Brian Walker; a were-otter was enjoying his time with Alyssa Cooper. Alyssa Cooper was at least twice his age. If this were any other place, she would be arrested and charged with statutory rape of a minor. This being Moon Lake; the laws of consent are not as strict. Still, it still pays to be discreet. Which is why, Alyssa drove to a rather secluded section of the town’s namesake. “Plenty of privacy, she said to Brian, with a grin. But that was hours ago.
With the moon already up high; it has been clear that Brian and Alyssa were going at for quite a while. Despite Brian’s inexperience, he was doing an admiral job in satisfying Alyssa. She did manage to orgasm quite a few times when the young teen was in her. ‘Here I was worried I might have to fake a few, for the sake of his ego,’ she muses to herself. Yet despite her efforts to enjoy Brian’s ministrations; Alyssa had her mind on Melissa.
To say Alyssa was bisexual would be merely a half truth. She was a fully fledge nymphomaniac. If one could classify sex as a drug; Alyssa would be hooked and in need of a daily fix. Currently the fix she was craving for was to slide her tongue up and in Melissa Stovall while Melissa reciprocates on her end. Just the thought of two were-mers going at it sixty-nine style while under water made her orgasm.
Brian noticed Alyssa arch her back in pleasure and speeds up his tempo. Furiously thrusting in and out of Alyssa while she was in her stage three form; him in his otter fursona while floating on the water was pure bliss for him. She being the one that can breathe underwater, allowed Brian to be on top. While he can hold his breathe underwater; He can’t do it indefinitely. Alyssa found that out the hard way when she nearly drowned him during their first session. Brian was going as fast as he can; with his face twisted with determination he feels his balls tighten up as pressure begins to build. Pushing himself as far as he can inside Alyssa he begins to grunt as he shoots his load in her for the fourth time that evening.
Pulling out of her; Brian collapses from exhaustion. Alyssa not wanting the young were-otter to drown flips him up on his back, and glides him to the shore. “An ‘A’ for effort kid,” Alyssa comments to herself. “But you still have a long way to go. At least you can tell your friends tomorrow you no longer have a case of blue balls.” Alyssa shifts back to her human form and towels off. Getting dressed she contemplates leaving Brian walker floating in the lake. Instead, she takes the sleeping were-otter and lays him on the grass. Popping open the trunk of her rental she takes out a blanket and places it over. Giving him a kiss, she silently thanks him for the evening and the information about the Stovalls.
While hearing about Julie’s meltdown at school was interesting to say the least; it still didn’t explain why she did not hear back from Melissa. Alyssa knew, Melissa was aroused when they met at the more public end of Moon Lake last night. “Perhaps I should pay her a personal visit tomorrow,” Alyssa says to herself. She takes Brain's clothes and neatly folds them. Placing them under his head as a makeshift pillow she heads back into her rental and drives off back to the motel. “Yes, a personal visit to the Stovall residence tomorrow is a must;” As Alyssa smiles.”
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Julie is standing in the kitchen stunned after the bombshell Melissa dropped on her. “Mom could be pregnant?” She whispers. “If only dad didn’t snap the sim card from my phone,” she mutters. “I would be on the phone with Dana.” Despite all the drama that happened, Dana was the only classmate to talk to her and provide some comfort. All the rest bared their claws to Julie so to speak.
She spies the house phone still on the charger and contemplates using that. But with what her father’s novel way of punishing her; she figured get caught talking on the cordless would only make things worse. Instead Julie grabs a soda from the fridge and heads back to her room for the night. “Shit can’t get any worse for me now can it,” she sighs.
Entering her room she looks out the window at the full moon for a few minutes. As she leaves to get ready for bed she notices John Shaffer walking down the street with an older woman. “His mother?” She thinks. Remembering the conversation John had with her last night, she now realizes that not John’s mother but his Aunt. Deciding that it’s not best to stare, Julie closes the blinds and gets ready for bed.