"Uhh..thanks?" I said, slowly pushing myself up with my elbows into a seated position. It was now dawning on
me that indeed, I was a werewolf, just like her. Now that the wild and unexpected hormones had subsided, I was
aware that I could wish myself back to being a normal human, but that didn't sound like a great idea, to be
honest. Cathy nuzzled me again and kissed my neck once more.
"You're the first human ever to knowingly trigger my transformation. I mean..once, I had someone swear I was
lying about it, and so they triggered it to try and prove me wrong..but you WANTED to see me change, didn't
you?" she asked rather astutely.
I nodded. "Yeah, I did. You're..seriously hot, and I'd always been into werewolves..so.." I blushed slightly,
"Yeah. It seemed like a good idea."
"You still think it was?" she asked me pointedly.
I nodded. "Yeah. I mean..I wasn't exactly planning on you biting me, but the change felt amazing..and
afterward..when we rutted.." I smiled, and couldn't help but notice my cock had gotten hard again. I tried to
shift around slightly to avoid it waving distractingly at her and failed miserably.
Cathy smirked. "It's overwhelmingly intense," she said. "So..would you have fucked me, even if you weren't a
werewolf?"
I nodded. "Absolutely."
She smiled again. "That can be arranged..well, me being the only one to change, I mean.." she stared at me
with a heavy lidded gaze. "So long as you don't play with yourself before you slip it in me..which, I suspect
might be a little difficult." She pointedly stared at my dick, which was rock hard and glistening with a
couple drops of precum. She pressed against me, letting her tits rub against my torso as she growled softly in
my ear. "And..I wouldn't mind being ravaged by a big bad wolf..getting your big wolf cock in my mouth..or
filling up my poor, human pussy.."
Her naughty words riled me further, and I let out a growl under my breath and nipped at her lip, biting her
softly as we kissed hard. She pulled away slightly. While she was clearly aroused, and another session seemed
quite inevitable, she held up a finger to pause things.
"Are you planning to claim me?" she asked.
"Uhh..is that like us dating?" I asked in response.
She shook her head. "No..claiming me means exactly what it sounds like. Essentially you'd be declaring me
YOURS."
"So..like asking you to marry me?" I said, confused. My head began trying to make sense of the words.
Instincts were flooding in; my brain was taking a different interpretation on things, as opposed to what my
more mundane human intellect was trying to tell me. "I'm..uuugghhh.." I groaned, shaking my head. It felt like
there was a fog in my brain, and it was arguing with me. "I know this is werewolf stuff..but..it's not making
sense yet. Just..umm..pretend I'm retarded or something?"
Cathy laughed and stroked my hair. She laid her forehead against mine and whispered, "Shhh..it's okay.." We
sat there for a few minutes, sharing a tender moment between created and creator, temptor and tempted.
"There will always be a connection between us, because I turned you. There's this extra connection too,
because the wolf in me..recognized that the human aspect of you was attracted to it. And given how limited the
werewolf population is overall, let alone in this town..it's already expected that we'd end up hooking up A
LOT when the cycles hit...like, we'd instinctively end up being fuckbuddies, because we both know there's no
danger of our secret being spilled. And if that's all you want..for us to be fuckbuddies..that's FINE. Trust
me, getting fucked once a week or so by another werewolf..that's LIGHT YEARS better than what it's been for me
for well over a decade. You can go, try to date..hell, maybe you'll succeed...and that's all good." There was
a long pause.
"I'm sensing that there's a 'but' here.." I said.
Cathy laughed softly and looked into my eyes. "You picked up on that, did you?" She stared down at the carpet
for a minute before continuing. "But..if you want something more..something exclusive..then you'd want to
claim me."
"What do you want?" I blurted out.
"That's not what I'm asking," she replied. "It's not important."
"Yeah, it is, Cathy," I insisted, getting slightly firm with her. "I don't want a one way street, no matter
which direction it runs." I was confused..a lot of me wanted to claim her. She was a gorgeous older woman that
I'd had a crush on for awhile. But I couldn't rule out that this was simply "werewolf virgin" hormones kicking
in.
She blushed hard. "I..really...REALLY would like to be claimed, Joe. My wolf and I..we've been alone for a
long time." Again, she stared down at the floor. "Very alone.." she whispered. "My wolf already accepts
you..and, let me say..that's a HUGE thing..for me. So yeah..I would very much like to be claimed. But only by
you..and only if you want to."
I considered it for a moment, and took a deep breath.