Call of the Wild
Copyright© 2025 by EVHayes720
Chapter 16
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 16 - Following a traumatic accident, Kal returns home with a gap in his memories. Strange dreams plague him as uncontrollable urges begin to rise.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Mystery Paranormal Were animal Sister Cream Pie Oral Sex
The whirlwind of activity left Natalie’s dorm room looking like a tornado had torn apart her closet and deposited the contents haphazardly across every surface. Mismatched socks, some short and others long, lay strewn about in something akin to a Jackson Pollock painting. Pants, shorts, skirts and dresses lay in crumpled piles, like some feral animal was testing out nesting materials. Bras and shirts had been discarded wherever they had fallen. And in the center of it all stood Natalie, stark naked, and filled with nervous energy that kept her bouncing on the balls of her feet.
A flowing spring dress for the date? No, too cold and people would stare. Jeans and a shirt? No, too casual. Mini-skirt and crop top? No, too slutty if she was also hanging out with his family.
Natalie growled in frustration, stamping her feet irritably as she danced in little circles, trying to assemble something to wear.
Maybe athletic wear? She could show off her tight body for him. Maybe then he’d finally do more than lightly stroke her back when they made out.
No, a skirt! She could spread her legs a little and encourage him to run his hands along her thighs.
Natalie discarded the pair of panties in her hands with a naughty grin.
Maybe Kal would like it if she played it a little more daring. He was always such a gentleman with her, but once she got him all steamed up, he was exactly the kind of wild animal she’d dreamt of. Strong. Rough. Taking what he wanted.
Natalie grew woozy thinking about their last time, fanning herself with a short skirt she’d picked up.
That had been so hot. She’d cum so hard fingering herself while he’d fucked her throat.
Her entire body flushing red at the memory, Natalie assembled the perfect outfit, one that straddled the line of proper lady and thirsty little slut.
A sheer white top Cami hung low, barely covering the tips of her erect nipples. A tight pink shirt with the buttons left open at the top to display to tops of her modest bust. Black skirt rolled up to mid-thigh. No panties, obviously. And a black headband to keep her blonde hair out of the way. If this outfit didn’t say ‘ready to suck you off’ then nothing did.
Natalie gleefully spun, catching the bottoms of her tight buns flashing in the tall mirror on the door.
Oh, Kal wasn’t going to know what hit him. And maybe ... they could go a little farther this time?
Natalie blushed furiously at that.
She’d make him forget all about that Inna girl. Then, he’d finally be all hers.
This may have been a mistake. In the heat of the moment, foregoing panties had sounded great, but sitting across from Kal’s smiling sisters introduced a new kind of anxiety.
“Kal should be down shortly,” Hana said, breaking the silence. “Would you like some tea? I just made a pot.”
“Um, yes, thank you.”
Natalie tugged at the edge of her skirt, trying to pull it lower on her thigh. Neither Hana nor Kaylie had said anything, but she felt severely underdressed in their presence. Hana looked like one of those effortlessly gorgeous housewives from the fifties with a flowery apron over her stunning dress that emphasized the kind of chest Natalie dreamed of having. And Kaylie might as well be a model. Even in her jeans that hugged her generous hips and short top that showed off her flat stomach and heaving bosom she could turn anyone’s head. It would take Natalie hours to primp herself into anything that gorgeous, but Kaylie somehow rolled out of bed like that.
“I like your top,” Kaylie said with a friendly smile. “It’s cute.”
“Oh, it’s just something I threw on,” Natalie replied, trying to shrink further into the chair.
“Well, I think someone will be very appreciative,” Kaylie continued with a wink.
“Don’t tease her,” Hana chided, handing a steaming cup of fresh tea to Natalie.
“I’m not teasing. I just think she looks nice.”
“You do look very cute, sweety,” Hana said.
“Thanks,” Natalie mumbled as she sipped her cup. “Um ... does Kal like ... I mean ... he had a girlfriend before...”
“Oh, you mean—” Hana started before lowering her voice and peeking at the stairs. “Inna?”
Natalie nodded, burying her face in the cup again as her face heated up.
“I wouldn’t worry about her,” Kaylie said, patting Natalie’s hand. “He’s kind of smitten with you.”
“Really?” Natalie asked, perking up. “He ... he talks about me?”
“Well, you know how boys are,” Kaylie said with a roll of the eyes.
The blood drained from Natalie’s face as Hana and Kaylie shared a giggle.
“He—he told you about that?” Natalie asked, images of Kal regaling his laughing sisters of all the things she’d done. “It was my first time,” she said quickly, her eyes misting. “I—I didn’t know what I was doing. Did he ... hate it?”
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