A short chapter that will begin this new series. This story is a direct sequel to "A Chance Encounter".....
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Eric woke up covered in debris from the forest floor, and cum on his chest. A few months ago he would have found this bizarre to say the least. But now, it was just another Tuesday morning. He rolled over, and found his girlfriend sound asleep beside him. Eric nuzzled into the crook of her shoulder, breathing in her familiar scent. Cassie stirred, and squeezed her legs closer together. Which in turn made her vagina clamp down harder on Eric's cock.
The two werewolves had spent another night passionately rutting in the woods. And were currently basking in the afterglow. Eric felt his dick twitch, and he had the urge to start plowing his mate again. But it was morning, and he did have classes at eleven. And Cassie had a plane to catch. Much as he hated to see her go.
"Time to get up Cass," Eric nipped in her ear. Again, she stirred but didn't wake up. Eric sighed, and pulled out of her tight cunt. That woke Cassie up. Eric moaned, as his cock popped out of her pussy. Juice dripped down his red rocket, and Eric had to concentrate to get it to retreat into his sheath.
"Heeeyyy, whaz datfer?" Cassie slurred her words as pleasure wracked her nether regions.
"Your parents are going to start wondering where you are if you're not home soon." Eric said, wiping the dry spunk from his fur.
"Oh ya. Well thank you for the wake up. I wish my alarm clock was as good as you are." Cassie said, stroking Eric's matted chest fur. Her claws tickled him, and Eric's tail twitched in pleasure.
"Wish you didn't have to go." Eric said, fondling Cassie's ears. The act made her shudder with pleasure, and she felt a generous amount of liquid pooling in her lips.
"It's only for three days. And I do want to see the rest of my family. I'll be back in time for a weekend of fun." she assured him.
It was November, the week of Thanksgiving. Cassie was going away for the holidays, leaving Eric alone for the first time since they'd met. Up until now, they'd always spent their nights together. Either in Eric's basement, or out in the woods somewhere. Neither of their parents ever caught on. Cassie's were too busy working, and Eric's parents just seemed oblivious. There had been a few close encounters with Jamie, Eric's brother. Eric often wondered if he should just tell Jamie. It would be nice to have someone else in on their furry secret. But Cassie was worried Jamie wouldn't take the news "well". She still had fears of villagers storming her house with pitchforks, torches, and shotguns. Reasonable fears when one is a werewolf.
"Come on, you're the one who woke me up. Might as well head back now." Cassie stood up and offered a paw to Eric. He accepted and rose to his feet. Standing, he was half a head taller than Cassie, who was almost exactly seven feet tall in her lupine form.
"I'll come around later, okay?"
"You'll miss your class."