As William and Martha Anderson continued to shower together, their sons awoke for the day.
Nate yawned and stretched his long furry arms and legs, letting out a small howl from his lupine muzzle as the teenage werewolf got out of bed. He didn't need to see or feel his hard red rocket poking out of its sheath to know he spent the night dreaming of his boyfriend and future husband Alex Ramsey.
With Alex's parents out of town for at least the weekend, we'll be all by ourselves, Nate thought happily, as he reluctantly started to shift back to his normal human form. Other than school and the Halloween party tomorrow night, a little over 48 hours alone with the man I love!
While his parents would be attending the Harper-Jenkins wedding tomorrow morning, they had told their sons it wasn't necessary for them to attend, so both he and his younger brother had made... other plans.
Eric Anderson found himself awakening in what was fast becoming his usual state. While he did not fall asleep that way, Eric was displaying his scales, and this time his full were-merman tail as well. I'll have to ask Julie if this is natural, he realized, putting aside the pillow he had been hugging thinking it was his beloved fiance. That I miss her goes without saying, but should I be shifting forms in my sleep? he wondered, getting up and resuming his normal human appearance. I know a lot of weres sleep in their fursonas, but since we technically don't have fur and can't use that term, is it right to wake up in my aquatic form?
Eric would never admit to anyone other than her that there were nights when, besides taking a long time in the shower being a were-mer, he would sometimes also... take matters into his own hands thinking of Julie Stovall, the beautiful were-mermaid that won his heart.
But all that was something to discuss with his lady in private. Now was time to get ready for school.
NEXT DOOR AT THE TWISTS RESIDENCE...
Ben Twist got out of the shower and dried himself off. Checking his reflection in the mirror, he noted that between being a werewolf and a teenager, he was starting to reach the point where he would have to consider shaving soon. Although, I wonder how I'd look with a beard, let alone whether or not Kenya would like me like that?
He had seen a couple of photographs of his late, biological father and he had a beard, so Ben couldn't help wondering...
As he got out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a pair of "tidy whites", he started heading toward his bedroom door when suddenly the guest room door opened and a white furred werecat he had never seen before came out.
"Oh, hello," she purred, holding out her paw. "You must be Ben. I'm Marci Green*. Pleased to meet you," she said.
"Our guest," he realized, shaking her paw.
"One of them," was all she said, smiling at him. "Where's..."
"That door," replied Ben, pointing to the bathroom.
"Thanks," said Marci, heading toward it, but stopping to check the young man out before she closed the bathroom door. Yum. Whoever has him is one lucky lady... was her only thought.
Ben was about to enter his bedroom when he heard the guest room door open again, but considering that Marci Green was still in the bathroom, Ben turned and was surprised to see an 8 foot tall white furred Bengal weretiger standing in the hallway.
"Excuse me, where's..." the stranger began.
Ben just simply pointed at the hall bathroom door. The stranger thanked him.
Ben stood in the hallway a moment, wondering if Marci might need help.
Instead, he heard her happily say, "Come here big boy..."
With that, Ben went into his bedroom to get dressed for school.
Once dressed for the day, Ben started walking down the hallway.
Although in his human form, Ben's acute werewolf senses heard Marci and her companion having quite a good time in the bathroom.
Ben just smiled as he started to walk past his mother's room.
It was the strange, third scent that made him stop.
Lila the weretigress is still here? he wondered, moving closer to the door.
There, he heard the sounds and detected the smells of his mothers Samantha and Frances Twist engaging in hot and heavy early morning lesbian sex with Lila.
Have fun everybody! Ben thought silently to himself with a smile as he headed to the kitchen to rustle himself up some breakfast.
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*An epilogue to their recent appearances here and in our companion Moon Lake, Tad thread.—tmw.