Hark the Comet Passes Again: the Wolf Bite
Copyright© 2020 by Eros Alban
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Welcome to Wolferton Valley. Were the sexy supernatural happens. Gabriel Powell is a normal Bi teen going about his highschool life. Only he lives in Wolferton Valley. His life is about to transform in unexpected ways.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa mt/mt Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant BiSexual Fiction Horror Were animal DomSub Rough Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Masturbation Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Size Teacher/Student Transformation
The night air was still and quiet. The sun had long ago dipped away to rest and yet the moon was bright and full. Its rays reflecting light and shadows across the greater Wolferton Valley area. It was that time when all manner of insect and bug or even small animal had found a private spot to rest.
As Gabe walked home the sound of his sneakers slapping the sidewalk was the only thing breaking the quiet late summer air. Gabriel decided to take his normal shortcut thru the high schools lacrosse field. It wasn’t really allowed at night, but it would take off at least fifteen minutes from his route home and no one had ever caught him. Plus it was so nice out.
The school was completely dark. Gabriel had never seen it like this before. There were normally some lights, on for security. But he couldn’t recall if he had been to the school this late at night either. The lack of lights made the layout of the grounds a bit confusing even with all the moonlight. It take Gabe maybe the better part of an hour to find his bearings and locate the “shortcut” to his street.
The grass on the field was wet. Why was it wet? There hadn’t been rain in days and Gabriel knew that the school didn’t use the old sprinklers. Dean Wells had installed astro turf years ago. It didn’t really make a difference to him, but Gabe had heard so many of the guy of the lacrosse team bitch about it. About how it didn’t feel the same when they had cleats on. Gabe knelt and reached out, touching the ground. He looked at his hand, but couldn’t make out what the liquid was. A small cloud had suddenly passed in front of the moon, blocking its bright light and shrouding the field in darkness. The wetness was much warmer than the cool night air, but Gabe couldn’t see what the liquid was. He fumbled for his phone in his pocket. Struggling to turn the light on, his heart was pounding in his chest, his hands shaking. Gabe couldn’t tell what the dark liquid was. Finally, the cloud moved and the field was lit up brightly.
He needed to blink for a moment as the sudden glare had blinded him. With his vison clearing, Gabriel looked down at his hand, and saw a horror. Is that, was that? Yes it was blood. His hand was coated in warm fresh dripping blood. The smell of the blood now filled his nose. It overwhelmed him. It was metallic and grassy. Gabriel shuddered as his body ran cold.
“Gggggggrrrrrrrrrrrrr”
The growl was very low and chilling. Every single piece of his body froze in place. Terror gripped his heart and squeezed. Scared to move, Gabe slowly shifted only his eyes up. There across the field, hiding in the edge of the shadows, Gabriel could just barely make out a figure, a shape. It was like a dark cloud of shimmering terror. He could very clearly make out a pair of bright red eyes. Eyes that looked like two hot pokers from hell, staring at him as the thing continued to growl.
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