The preparation:

Jan and her two daughters were planning a camping trip. They planned a two week trek into a national park near where they lived. The place was heavily wooded with natural streams and a couple of lakes. They gathered together all of the supplies they thought would need, tents, backpacks, and even a couple of handguns in case they needed to scare off or, heaven forbid, even kill some wild animals that attacked them. That didn’t happen often, but had been known to happen from time to time and it was wise to be prepared. By the time they were ready to leave they had everything well prepared and thought that they were ready for anything. (Little did they know that they were heading for a camping trip in hell.)

Heading for the camp site:

They loaded up the SUV and headed towards the national forest. Along the way they stopped a couple of times for gas and to restroom breaks. They arrived at the place where they would leave their vehicle and head out on foot at about 11:00 in the morning. They hiked for most of the rest of the day and set up camp near a small stream. Once the camp was set up they each took turns bathing in the cool stream. They laughed and talked well into the night, each describing what they envisioned would be the perfect trip.

The next day they packed up the camp and went farther into the woods. They made camp beside the smallest of the three lakes. They intended to stay here for the remainder of their camping trip.

The arrival:

They quickly found the remains of the fire pit that had been used by most of the people who camped here during the summers. They were the only ones here at the moment however, and took advantage of it by skinny dipping near the shore of the small lake. They swam for a couple of hours before heading back to the camp to prepare dinner. When night fell they retired to the large tent to sleep.

Unknown to them they had been being observed by a group of men. After the girls had gone to bed the three men who had been observing them went back to the small village in which they lived. They consulted with a few of the other men and women that resided in the village. All three of the men confessed that they thought they had found their mates. They were the only adult men in the village who had yet to find a mate.

(Ok, at this point I should explain. This was no ordinary village, in that all of the villagers were shifters. In fact most would be called werewolves by the ignorant. However unlike the many stories they didn’t attack and eat people. For the most part they merely kept to themselves and only ate animals they could kill as well as any nuts they could gather. They also had vegetable gardens where they grew their own food. John, one of the men who had observed the girls, was unique among the men. The other men could only change into wolves, while he could become any animal he wanted. He preferred his wolf form, but wasn’t limited to it. Also, unlike the other men, he wasn’t born in the village but had come to the village as a youth having gotten lost when his family had come to the forest on a camping trip. The villagers had quickly found out that he too could shift and adopted him. Some of the older villagers knew that he could shift into things other than just a wolf, but didn’t care. He was a shifter and that was all that mattered to them.)

The abduction:

The three men along with four others went back to the campground where the girls were. The the early morning light the men surrounded the girl’s camp. When the girls emerged from their tent they were quickly captured. They were still dressed the way they had gone to bed. They all were wearing a long flowing t-shirts and nothing else. At home they would have gone to bed totally nude but out here, not knowing if anyone would see them, were more modest. None of them liked the idea of anyone outside of their family seeing their nakedness.

The girls struggled with their captures but the men were too strong and in the end found themselves being carried to a trio of houses just outside of the village. Though normally there wasn’t more than one girl being brought into the village from outside of it, the villagers maintained four houses for such occasions. The ritual for girls from outside of the village was that the man would make love to her repeatedly before biting her to begin her own transformation.

Afterward the girl was usually released but after a few weeks or sometimes months she would return and her and the man would be married. There had only been two occasions when the girl didn’t return to the man. In both cases the girl had died. One had had a car wreck and the other had been the victim of a home invasion in which she had been killed. One thing that had been true for all of the girls was that they had become pregnant from the love making.

Three houses:

Jan;

Jan found herself in a small but comfortable looking house. Her nightshirt had been removed and she was totally naked a man of about her age came into the house equally naked. She gasped at the sight of him. He was a fairly big man six foot six, but what caught her attention the most was the penis hanging between his legs. It wasn’t fully hard yet, but was bigger than her late husband’s and she had thought that it would split her in two. This man was as long and thick soft as her late husband’s had been fully hardened.

She knew there was nothing she could do to avoid what was going to happen. She only hoped she would survive the experience. He laid her on a padded surface and began to kiss her all over. She was surprised at how gentle he was with her. He had only kissed her and suckled on her nipples, and already she couldn’t wait to have that thing in her body. When he began licking her between the legs the orgasm it produced wiped all thoughts from her mind and all she wanted was to ride or better yet be ridden by his, in her mind, massive organ.

He licked her through two orgasms, before she begged him to mount her. When he finally did she didn’t wait for him to fully seat himself into her but actively wrapped her legs around his back and lift her hips to draw him into her. She was fucking him just as hard as he was fucking her.? She was impressed by his stamina as he rode her through three additional orgasms before loading her with his cum into her fourth orgasm. The two of them rested for fifteen minutes all the while she muttered to herself, “Oh my god, so good, so good. Oh my god that was so good.”

He went to the kitchen area and fixed them a delicious meal of ham and eggs. When they had finished eating she practically dragged him back to the padded area. This time she laid him on his back and this time mounted him. She rode his cock for five minutes having several more orgasms until she was totally exhausted. He then rolled her over and rode her through two more orgasms and unloaded into her again.

That night he put her on her hands and knees to ride her doggie style. He got behind her and pushed himself into her. She was pushing back at him as hard as he was pushing into her. She had never been fucked this way before and it wasn’t until the near the end that she realized that something was different. She was loving the feel of his long cock sliding in and out of her. She was approaching her sixth orgasm, when she felt hair rubbing against her bare skin. She turned her head to look. Instead of the man who had been fucking when they had started there was now a wolf. She might have tried to scrambled away, but at that moment she felt the wolf knot inside of her and felt its teeth sink into her shoulder. The pain of both sensation at once caused her to scream out and she passed out.

She awoke several hours later to find herself cuddled by the man. Had it all been a dream? It certainly felt real and there was a slight pain on her shoulder where the wolf had bitten her. She rolled away in need of a restroom and felt a discomfort in her crotch. It was certain that something large had been in there recently. She went to a toilet in the corner. After she had finished she spotted herself in a small mirror. There on her shoulder where the wolf had bitten her was a six pointed star. She just stopped and stares at it for a moment.

She caught him looking at her and asked, “What is the meaning of this?” He simply said, “Yes, I am a shifter and now so are you.” “You mean I’m, I’m like a werewolf or something? You changed me.” She said. He smiled and said, “Yes, and no. Yes I am a shifter and I bit you so that you would be like me. And no you aren’t going to be a werewolf, though like me you will be a wolf shifter. We aren’t werewolves. We only take the form of a wolf. Werewolves don’t exist, or at least I don’t think they do. Most of the the old werewolf tales you have heard of are false. Centuries ago there may have been a few like me who killed people, but no one I know of do that. In fact many, like those of us here, of us simply live in communities like this one and avoid others.”

Angela;

Angela was Jan’s seventeen year old daughter. She wasn’t a virgin, but had only had sex once. That had been with her ex-boyfriend who had promptly dumped her afterwards. He was been a jerk about it and bragged to his friends about it. Despite his bragging about how much she screamed with pleasure, the only screaming she did was due to the pain of loosing her virginity. She had gotten no pleasure from it, She quickly got a reputation among the boys as one who put out and on the only two dates she’d had afterwards the boys tried to get her to do them as well. She shot them down and hadn’t had any dates since.

After their abduction she found herself in a one room house. She was anxiously watching the only door, she knew what was about to happen in her heart. A man walked in totally naked. She looked at the man fearfully. She couldn’t help it. The man’s dick was twice as long and thicker than her ex- boyfriend’s had been and he’d been the only guy she’d ever seen naked. ‘My God’, she thought, ‘he’s bigger than Sam and he’s not even hard yet, that thing will hurt me. Bad.’