Hark the Comet Passes Again: the Wolf Bite
Copyright© 2020 by Eros Alban
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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
It was a little after three in the morning when Diane limped into her bedroom. If she had any concern that her parents would be upset that neither she nor Gabe texted, it evaporated as she opened the front door. Expecting a dark house, the lights were still on. The smell permeating the room and the scattered clothes suggested what the moans of passion revealed out right. Diane was horrified, her parents were fucking. Considering she had just spent the last few hours having a wild threesome with Gabe and Cam, she shouldn’t be too upset. But it wasn’t the sex that had shocked her, it was that fact that she couldn’t remember them ever being so physical. They didn’t even kiss. And now they were busy fucking, and had been for hours. Diane quietly limped up to her room, putting on her headphones and passing out. Her body worn out and overwhelmed with pleasure.
Cameron had passed out in the car while Gabe drove them home. After Gabe helped Diane into her house, Cam tried to offer to take Gabe home next. But he had only woken up once he was in his own drive way. Then he offered to let Gabe take his car or at least stay and sleep in his bed. Gabe refused. Unlike his two lovers, on the verge of passing out, Gabe was pumped and full of energy. He needed to run. Cam was heartbroken. He didn’t want Gabe to leave him. Placing a long hard kiss on his boyfriend, Gabe pulled off his shirt. Handing it to his lover, Cam held it tight, sniffing in Gabe’s odor. Now he could go to sleep.
Shirtless but wearing his tight jeans, Gabe wasn’t sure he was dressed right to run. So before Cam went inside, he pulled off his jeans too. Cam just stood there, in the driveway, Gabe’s shirt in one hand and now his jeans in the other, staring. Gabe was only wearing a tight pair of jockey shorts. They hid nothing. Cam snapped to attention and drooled over his boyfriend. With Gabe running off, Cam was left standing in front of his house. His cock hard as a rock, while his ass throbbed, reminding Cam of the multiple loads leaking out of him.
Gabe had been running for only an hour when he caught a scent. It caused Gabe to stop cold. He was in the middle of Faolan Hills Forest. The deep woods was dark, the tree canopy blocking nearly all of the bright moonlight. Yet his enhanced vision allowed him to see movement all around him. He wasn’t sure if there was only one animal or more. But there was something there. There behind that tree, a glowing set of eyes. And five feet to the left another, and another. Gabe stopped counting after six. Six sets of glowing eyes. It was a pack. Of what, he wasn’t sure. And didn’t care to find out.
Turning and running off at top speed, Gabe heard the repeating howl of the wolf pack. Heading back towards town and people, Gabe knew he had made a mistake. This wasn’t a normal wolf pack. They easily kept up with him, and even ran faster. Circling around him. It was a werewolf pack. Were they trying to direct him in a certain direction? Each time he turned one of them was there waiting for him.
Trying to wear him down, the wolves circled tighter and tighter. Finally he couldn’t keep up his fast pace. Gabe could hear cars nearby, but he had to stop. They were around him instantly. Keeping their distance, the growled and snarled at him, forcing him to stay in their circle. One wolf, larger and with pitch black fur, stepped forward. His drooling fangs exposed, growling deep and long. His glowing red eyes locked onto Gabe. This had to be the pack’s alpha. He slowly stepped towards Gabe, sniffing the air.
~Bam~
Gabe landed a hard kick right on the Alpha’s muzzle, knocking the wolf over. He tried to take off, aiming to jump over one wolf. The pack was faster. Gabe fell to the ground, clutching at the burning slash to his chest. A split second before one of the wolves was about to tear out his throat, the alpha roared. Shaking his head, the alpha guffed and turned away. The beta wolf released its jaws from Gabe’s throat and he ran off. The wolves running the other direction.
Still clutching his bleeding chest and limping from the fall Gabe stumbled away. He tripped and fell over, having missed a large tree root. Getting up his head was pounding. His chest was burning. There was a large blinding light. He stumbled a few more steps, the ground feeling harder than before. The air screamed or honked. And there was a hard impact to Gabe’s side, sending him flying down the road. The truck skidding to a stop, its entire front end crushed in.
The steady beeping of the heart monitor, was pounding in Gabe’s head as he woke up. He started to open his eyes and there was a blinding light so he squeezed them shut. Gabe’s entire body tingled like he had tongued a live battery, but much, much stronger. The shock of what was happening spiked his heart rate, the monitor going crazy, making his head hurt more. Gabe tried to slow his heart rate with deep calming breaths like he had learned to battle his anxiety. Breathing thru his nose he could smell the dry metallic blood on his body, along with grass and dirt. He could also smell the crisp cotton sheets he was lying on and the beach used to wash them. There was a slightly faint smell of lemon that Gabe guessed was coming from the floor cleaner. And there were a few other smells that he couldn’t make out.
And he found his calm, the volume of the monitor decreased and the strength of the odors decreased. Opening his eyes, the light coming in from outside was back to normal. Feeling a little wobbling, Gabe struggled to get up, but managed to get the weird metal restraining bracing off his legs, and stand up.
He was looking out the window, when a nurse came in and raised five kinds of hell. More nurses and doctors were called in. It seems that while he was unconscious, x-rays showed both legs had multiple breaks with a crack in Gabe’s right hip. That weird bracing was only part of the casts and pins in place to correct the breaks. Gabe shouldn’t be walking let alone standing. They rushed him for new x-rays and more tests all which quickly cleared him. As far as the hospital could tell, the only injures Gabe had were a number of deep scratches and some mild bruising.
With no idea on him at the time of the crash, by the time the hospital was able to track down his family, the doctors were ready to send him home. They kept talking about coming back should anything change, or start hurting, he should come back. Covering themselves legally. But he felt great. Gabriel couldn’t remember ever feeling this good before. He felt good, energized. Pumped and ready to move. And hungry, very hungry.
Turning onto their street Gabe and Margret saw that waiting outside the house were dozens of marked and unmarked cars. The reporters were easily turned away when they saw Gabriel stepping out of the car. He looked far too normal to be the victim of some vicious car crash that wreaked Ford 150 truck. When the cops later showed up to take his statement, Gabe choose to toss out the notion that he was chased out onto the road by maybe a large dog or common grey wolf. It might have even been a malnourished bear. This fact seemed to calm down the last reporters and the cops. As maybe the truck was wreaked on a bear or large animal. Yet this did not stop Gabe’s mom from ratcheting up the overly concerned mother behavior. Threatening to stand guard over him, 36 hours a day. Gabe thought it was sweet and even funny for an hour or two, until late that evening when she wanted to prevent both Gabe’s new boyfriend and new girlfriend from coming in the house. Not that she knew about them yet.
“You were just in the hospital.”
“I’m fine. Let them stay.”
“No Gabe. You need your rest sweetie.”
“I’m well past exhausted, but I want to see them mom. Just them, Cam and Diane.”
“Your friends can hang out another day.”
“Mother! I told you already, they’re not just friends, Diane is my girlfriend and Cam is my boyfriend.”
Margret was still not use to her son being so firm on any subject. Where had her little sweet child gone? She had run the house ever since his father had walked out on them. She was the parent, she was in charge. She had to put her foot down as she started to get upset.
“Gabe, just because you were in an accident, does not mean you are now gay or that you can yell at your mother.”
He spun and faced his mother, the look on his face halting her mid thought. Gabe’s blue eyes had gone so wide they were almost completely pitch black. The thin ring of blue that was left had turned an icy steel blue and his voice dropped three octaves. The very sound of his voice sent a deep chill down Margret’s spine.
“Mother. Shut. Up. You will not disrespect me, my boyfriend Cameron or my girlfriend Diane. Ever. If I say I am straight, gay or bisexual, you will accept me, love me or keep your fucking mouth shut. Are. We. Clear?”
Margret stood in front of her young son, shaking. He suddenly seemed like a 8foot tall giant hulk. His voice made the very ground shake with a tempered rage and fury. His breathe a hurricane that could have leveled a thousand evergreens. Margret could only nod her head as her voice was hiding.
“Good. Now see them, then go stay with Aunt Margo tonight.”
Gabe strolled away to his room. Margret could only stand in her kitchen, trying to stay up right. A bit of pee dampened her panties. She had never seen Gabe like this. He was an overwhelming force, without even getting upset. Not wanting to upset her son any more, she moved to open the door and let them in. She would find out what term to call them later. Then quickly leave. With a more welcoming eye, Margret was pleased to note that both Diane and Cameron was good looking teens. And her son had equally good taste in girls and boys.
Gabe didn’t wait for his lovers to join him. He was barely up the stairs when he started to stumble. Grabbing at the wall, his vision was spinning and his head pounding again. The wound on his chest ached and his blood felt on fire. Gabe tried to pull off his clothes, failed, and fell on the bed passing out. Diane and Cameron were quick to join him in bed. With all the three of the young teens sandwiched together on his queen bed, Gabe was quickly able to fall asleep. Sharing a look, first Diane then Cameron, silently slipped away just to inform their parents that they would all be crashing at Gabe’s to help his recovery. Once the phone calls were done they slowly softly eased him out of his clothes before stripping down and getting back into bed. It was still fairly early for them both, but once they were snuggled against his warm body they too were out cold.
Diane woke up a few hours later, the effects of a pleasant dream. She had both of Gabe’s wrapped around her, while his other hand was gently rubbing her left breast. A bit of confusion clouded her sleepy horny mind until she realized that it was Cam’s large hard squeezing her tit, while Gabe was now thrusting himself into her ass. Diane groaned with pleasure and shifted her leg and hip. Gabe’s swollen cock quickly buried into her wet pussy.
Cameron woke up, the effects of a hot steamy dream. The scent of his boyfriend filled his nostrils but was mixed with the sweetness of Diane’s shampoo. Cam thought he could feel Gage’s hard chest in his hand, but it felt soft and pillowy. He began to squeeze and caress it. Diane began to moan softly and Cameron realized he was grabbing girl boob. And it felt good. She started rocked back onto Gabe, pushing him against Cameron. Cam was rock hard, sliding between Gabe’s firm tight cheeks. Gabe suddenly shifted and Cam pushed into Gabe’s hot tight hole.