The following Friday couldn’t come quick enough. Finally this was it. Jessica had the whole next week off. That with two weekends gave her nine days, nine days to adjust to all she was about to experience. She was nervous, it was what she wanted but it was like getting scared before you walk down the aisle. It was as if she was getting married with a little extra added stress for good measure. She left work and went home, her home. She knew she wouldn’t be there much longer, she knew that she and Paul would start their life together. She told herself the groom isn’t supposed to see his bride before the wedding anyways. It also gave her some time alone that she hadn’t had in a few weeks.
Jessica got to her apartment door. As she fumbled for her keys she looked across the hall at Anne’s door. She took a step closer and thought about whether or not she should knock. Just as she was about to turn around Anne opened the door. “There you are sweetie! I haven’t seen you in 3 weeks.” Anne grabbed her and hugged her and Jessica returned the favor. Oh God how she wanted to tell her everything or some things just to have someone else to hear her thoughts. Susan and Jean had both been with her and had been so very supportive and answered her questions, but someone else, someone not affiliated to get their opinion would be nice. Anne asked all the normal questions, where you been, how have you been, how’s the boyfriend thing going? All Jessica could do was smile, a big smile. She was truly happy for the first time in a long time. She knew the fears she had would soon pass and they would be normal for anyone in her position.
She and Anne stood in the hall and spoke for half an hour. Then Jessica told her she had to get ready to go. She said she was going on vacation for a week and wouldn’t be back til the following weekend. Anne just looked at her, “What do you mean vacation? You have been gone for damn near a month already on what seems a vacation?” Anne smiled and gave her a hug again; and again Jessica returned the favor. Anne could feel her warm body on hers. The two kissed briefly and then went inside their apartments. Jessica went about getting ready for the rest of her life. As Anne closed the door she leaned her back against it. Her hands explored her body, under her blouse as she rubbed her breasts; sliding one hand down under her sweats and into her panties. Jessica smelled so good and felt even better. She thought back to the weekend, the weekend with the wolves and with Jessica. She massaged her clit harder, two fingers, one on either side. She rubbed it harder as she sank to the floor with her legs spread.
The more she thought the more aroused she was becoming, pinching at her nipples, twisting them. She wished Jessica would force the door open and see her laying there and take her. Take her with her mouth and body and take to where the wolves were. It was Jessica who had convinced her it was ok to let go when she came. That it was more of a turn on than a turn off. Anne had gotten used to that the last few weeks alone. Each time she masturbated thinking about that day she always came in a puddle of cum and urine. She plunged her fingers into her waiting vagina and rubbed the palm of her hand on her clit, pinching her nipple hard as the orgasm rocked her body. As she came her sweats became heavy. Heavy from her own cum and piss that flowed from her. She pulled her hand from her panties and licked them, tasting all of herself. It was going to be a long nine days but she was thinking of a way to get Jessica to come over to her place for more than just thirty minutes or less. She knew if she could get the door closed behind her that she would give into both of their desires.
Jessica left shortly after. Anne was still sitting by the door in the afterglow of her orgasm and thinking to herself on how she knows she should have went to the shower to get herself off and make cleaning up easier. Jessica bounded down the stairs smiling. Seeing and talking to Anne had helped, even if only for a short while and even if she didn’t get to tell her all she wanted to.
Jessica made it across town as quickly as possible. Paul had told her to not wear anything too dressy, it wouldn’t remain that way. She pulled into his driveway and he came out of the house to meet her, picking her up as they kissed. He looked at the sundress she had on, “I thought I said not to get too dressed up?” Jessica smiled, “I’ll take that as a compliment. I couldn’t see getting married in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. This is an old dress, I won’t miss it.” Paul smiled as he took her into the house. Jessica was surprised that everyone else wasn’t there. Paul told her they were all waiting for them to arrive.
They got in his car and drove, drove to the woods that were so familiar to Jessica that she ran in. The place Paul drove to was a little further beyond the spot she ran in though. They got out and they hiked. Paul looked back at her, “I told you so.” He smiled at her as she struggled with the terrain and high heels. Finally Paul succumbed to Jessica falling behind and put her over his shoulders, carrying her with him. “It isn’t much farther now to where we are going.” Paul said. The woods got thicker and deeper and it was at least a quarter mile that Paul had carried her before sitting her down and breathing heavily. “Are we taking a break?” Jessica asked. Paul shook his head no, “This … is … the place.” still trying to catch his breath. Just then everyone appeared into the tiny clearing he had dropped her in. Mike laughed as he walked out, “Seems she already has him trained pretty well. Hell he carried her for half a mile!” Jean gave him a sharp poke in the ribs and told him to stop teasing. She said stop or she’d tell how they got together so many years ago. Mike suddenly stopped laughing and just smiled as they gathered around.
Eliot was there also. He said he had a dinner meeting that night with Beth but wouldn’t miss this for anything in the world. Jessica had already been told about the ceremony. It wasn’t much of one actually. Some things never change she was told. There was only one way to be transformed, she had to be bitten. Preferably by the one that was to be the one you stay with, but you had to be bitten. This wasn’t a nip either, it was a bite. It had to be close to the neck, close to the jugular. If it wasn’t done right though, if it was too far away you would just end up with a nasty wound and a scar and still be you. Then again, if it was done too close, if the bite hit and pierced the jugular, then your new life would be over before it began.
They had modified the ceremony a little. Both Mike and Jean and Tommy and Susan were also legally married as well and both couples suggested that they do the same when they were ready. But they had since added an exchanging of vows to each other. An impromptu marriage of sorts; as opposed to just a biting and then going home. This would be like no other wedding though. This wedding wasn’t going to be featured in next month’s issue of Brides’ magazine that’s for sure. Mike headed the ceremony. After exchanging the vows each had written, which sounded much as traditional wedding vows, Mike looked at Jessica, “It is time then.”
Jessica knew exactly what to do; Susan and Jean had been through this with her. She dropped to her hands and knees. Her heart raced as she did. She knew what was coming and she knew it would be painful, far more painful than the first knot she had shoved into her. Mike looked over at Paul, “Are you ready to make this woman your mate and make her one with the pack?” Paul nodded and stripped off his shirt, then his shoes and pants. He stood there naked before the pack, before his family. As he looked down at Jessica she looked up him and smiled. Paul relaxed a little and his heart slowed a little as well. Racing through his mind was the thought of what if. What if he missed his mark?
Everyone watched as Paul changed. Jessica watched in amazement still. Soon she would be able to do the exact same thing. She had asked what it felt like, and though Susan and Jean both tried to explain it to her they both agreed she would have to experience it for herself to adequately understand it. Before Jessica now stood a large, grey wolf, her lover and her mate. Paul circled around Jessica, one direction and then the other. He sniffed at her crotch, snorting as he did so. The others had said nothing of them having sex though. She felt herself becoming slightly aroused as he snorted and licked at her. Then he stopped as quickly as he started. He continued to circle her, his pace quickening. He felt his heart racing and his thoughts fleeting. As he continued the thoughts of Paul left his mind and the animal in him took more control over him.
He finally stopped in front of Jessica. His heart pounded as did hers. He could sense it. He could feel her apprehension, her fear. He lifted his head high and howled, loud and strong. The intensity of it hurt Jessica’s ears being only three feet from him. Paul then kneeled down, growling loudly. His tail was down and the hair on his back rose. It was if something had startled the animal and he was set to pounce, to attack. Jessica glanced over to Susan and Jean, both of them leaned their heads to one side and rubbed their necks. She knew it was time. Jessica brushed her hair to one side and then leaned her head to the same side. As she did her neck was completely exposed. She closed her eyes, she didn’t want to react to what was coming, didn’t to move and make Paul miss. She heard one last growl, deep from within Paul. His saliva poured from his mouth as he lurched forward. His mouth wide opened he closed it around Jessica’s neck. The weight of the animal hit her like a lead weight. He took her to the ground, his fangs sinking into her flesh and her blood pouring into his mouth.
He bit down harder and Jessica screamed in pain. As loud as Paul’s howl was, Jessica was louder. Paul shook his head slightly as his fangs rubbed against her collar bone. That was the last thing she remembered happening to her. A few minutes later Paul had settled down. He regained his human form only to see a circle of people gathered around Jessica. Her blood covered his face and he stumbled to his feet. The trail of blood was fresh on the ground, there seemed to be quart after quart of it every where he looked. His heart felt as if it were going to stop as he parted the crowd. “Is … is she alright? Did I … did I k…” Mike stopped him before he could finish. She’s fine he said. Well as fine as one could be after being ravaged by a wolf. He smiled and hugged his friend. Eliot told him she would be fine. He had just missed the jugular; it was a good thing she didn’t move. The gash on her neck was deep. Eliot brought everything necessary to stop the bleeding and help the wound heal. He gave Paul instructions on how to care for the wound and to make sure she drinks plenty of fluids. “Absolutely no alcohol is she to consume though.” He said sternly. He looked down at himself. I am going to have to go home and change now before I meet Beth! Everyone looked at the blood all over him and laughed a little. As he went to leave Mike told him to give him a call and let him know what her answer was and if she was going to help. Then he helped Paul carry Jessica back to his car and take her home. Susan agreed to stay with him through the night to help take care of her.
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