Shauna walks back to the table and gives Marcus a kiss. Just as she was about to give him an answer, her phone rings. She sees that it’s Melody, and tells Marcus. She leaves the restaurant and picks up the phone to find her friend in a near breathless state, panting through the phone as if she were running for her life.
“Shauna, is Marcus there?”
She handed the phone to Marcus as she explained the situation. He motioned her to follow him towards a secluded corner. He gained a worried expression, which made her worry as he started to listen closely to the words her friend was frantically giving him.
“It’s happened, they’re cracking down on us. We’ll need to move out of the city. Don’t use your were animal form unless you have to. Protect my girl Shauna or I’ll come and kill you myself.”
Marcus got a cold, serious expression as he returned her phone. All she could hear were gunshots and whispering. She turned to him, concerned he stayed silent for so long. “Marcus?” She nudged him to make sure he was still there. He took her hand and told her, “We’re skipping a few steps, let’s move in together.” It was all so fast, she didn’t know how to respond. Whatever was happening, it was going to turn her life around sooner rather than later. But she couldn’t deny her love, so she simply nodded and said, “Ok.”
With a moving truck full of furniture, appliances, and clothes, Shauna and Marcus waved goodbye as their former neighbors waved and congratulated them on getting hitched. She put in a facade of being happy, but deep down they both knew why they were moving. After a quite long and drawn out farewell, they got on the road to an area closer to Shauna’s cousin and aunt, an area protected by were creatures like Marcus. They were riding for about 2 hours before they had to stop and an abandoned looking gas station. Shauna went in and used the bathroom, grabbing some snacks and drinks while Marcus filled the moving truck up with gas. They couldn’t deny that they kind of rushed the move, neither one of them had a chance to freshen up before leaving, so they were left with nothing but themselves and their sweaty bodies. Marcus was upfront with Shauna in saying that he dreams about her, and Shauna was upfront with him about him being the sexiest thing she’s ever seen. He was trying to hide his boner at first, but it didn’t help him, so he tried to hurry up and cum without transforming or Shauna noticing. He was lucky that she left, because the minute she did, he peeled off his clothes and started to bulk and fatten up. He leaned over to sniff her seat as he opened his door to let his transformation kick off. As soon as he got to size his pelt grew in thick, his massive paws jerking his ursine shaft as fast as he could. He was lucky the area was so abandoned, not even a car passed by as he came and came, pulse after pulse of his cock spurting musky seed all over the ground. Once he finally let himself calm down, he shifted back into his human form and redressed himself, finally moving over to fill the truck with gas. Walking back to the truck, Shauna watched Marcus pump the gas, as she had to cross her legs seeing every detail of his body. His chiseled jawline, his thick beard, his swollen pecs and rock hard abs, even his toned thighs and ass all on display for her. She felt herself gush a little in her panties, which probably didn’t help containing her smell. She was always so self-conscious about her body, her appearance, and her smell. She was hoping to find some kind of perfume or fruit that she could spray to mask her sweaty smell, but that entire convenience store smelled like it needed to be washed with bleach, even the food didn’t smell like it should. Finally getting herself together, she opened up the truck and set their things in the console, waiting for Marcus to finish filling up. She could help but rub her pussy through her pants and panties, her spine tingling at the wetness. It felt so wrong, but it felt so good. She was going to put her finger inside her vagina when the door opened, causing her to rush to correct herself and act casual as Marcus got back in the truck. They kind of looked away from each other awkwardly, purposely avoiding eye contact with each other.