Date: Tue, 27 Jul 2010 22:09:25 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Wolf, Chapter 19

Previously:

The morning was our usual routine of breakfast and the twins.  Mason
dropped me off at school. Brad was waiting. He said there had been no news
as yet about his dad.

It was shortly after lunch when an office messenger requested my presence
in the office. When I got there I was shown to a private office where I
found Brad weeping and two police officers. I played my part to the hilt.

"What's going on?"

"They found Dad" Brad wept. "They say he was torn apart...by an animal or
animals."

My mouth was hanging open as I walked over and tried to comfort him. After
several minutes of his crying, one of the officers asked if he had anywhere
to stay so he wasn't alone. I immediately piped up that he could stay with
us, that he had no other family and I was sure my Dad would take him in. I
pulled out my cell phone and called the house and explained the whole
situation. One of the officers asked to talk to Dad and I gathered by their
conversation that they were satisfied that Brad would be looked after. Then
they pulled the principal into the room and suggested the two of us be
released from our classes for the remainder of the day, given the
circumstances. The principal agreed and within minutes Brad and I were
headed to his house to pick up some clothes. Once that was done, we headed
out to my house. Dad and Mason were waiting for us on the front porch. Dad
hugged Brad and we all went inside the house.

Once the door was closed, Brad turned to Dad and Mason. "That was a piece
of cake the way that all fell into place.  They bought it hook, line and
sinker" Brad said with a smile on his face.



Now Chapter 19:

Dad told Brad to go ahead and take his clothes into Dad's bedroom. Mason
and I looked at each other, then at Dad.

"To put it bluntly guys....the boy is my bitch. YOU may be needing the ear
plugs!"

We all kind of laughed and headed on into the kitchen for dinner. The twins
were in there in their play pen. Brad joined us after a couple minutes. He
saw the twins and smiled, then asked me if he could hold one. I could see a
change in Brad's whole demeanor and knew Dad had a good long talk with him
about living under the same roof. I nodded my approval and Brad picked up
Mark and held him face to face.

"God .....they are so beautiful....I can see both of you in them."

Mason and I both smiled as we set the table. Dad had fixed a big spaghetti
dinner so each of us had to grab a plate and fix it ourselves. Brad put
Mark back in the pen with Matthew.

"Brad, let's see how beautiful you think they are when you have to do a
diaper change."

"Huh?"

"Hey, the entire pack takes care of the young ones....they are our future."

You could see the paleness come over Brad's face and we all started
laughing.

After dinner, Mason and I took care of the boys. Brad and Dad retired to
his office to talk about funeral arrangements and other legal matters that
would come up down the road. Mason and I were snuggling on the sofa when
they finally joined us to watch a little TV. Before too long, Dad suggested
he and Brad head to bed, that tomorrow would be a busy day for them. Mason
and I stayed up a little longer until we heard Brad squealing and decided
it was time for us to hit the sack also.

Dad and Brad were already off and running when Mason and I got up the next
morning. We ate, changed and fed the boys and then they drove me in to
school.  When the day finally ended for me, Mason filled me in about them
picking up everything Brad wanted from his house, about Dad and Brad
meeting with the police and then eventually making the funeral
arrangements.

Since the police felt it was a cut and dried case of an animal attack, that
Monroe was drunk and the storm had washed away any evidence at the scene,
they released the body for burial. We had the funeral the next
afternoon. There was a large turnout.

Brad had no family so he and Dad met with the attorney the following day to
start the paper work for adoption. Within weeks, Brad was legally a member
of the family and my new brother. That took some adjusting for me. I mean,
I liked Brad but hell, he raped me at one point in time and I was pregnant
with his child. Dad and I had some long, serious talks about my feelings
and it helped. The pack was now one family under one roof.

********

After Brad joined the household, the years started slipping by. When I
turned 16, Dad asked me what I wanted for a car. I told him it wasn't
necessary since Brad and I drove in to school and home together. And Brad
got his head screwed on right. We were both straight A students.

********

Now I had just turned 18 and Christmas was coming up. The twins were 3
years old and next to impossible to keep up with. They were running and
talking up a storm. Don't get me wrong, they behaved when told to but they
were very active little boys. On top of that, they were inseparable. They
were the joy of my and Mason's hearts. So here it was, Christmas break,
when I told Mason I wanted to get pregnant again. He looked at me with such
love, then surprised me by saying I needed to talk to Dad.

I found Dad alone in his office.

"Dad, you got a few minutes to talk to me."

"Of course!"

I sat down and explained to him that I wanted to get pregnant again during
the Holidays, that I will have graduated high school before I started
showing.  I had run it by Mason and he thought I should discuss it with
him.

"Michael. I knew this was coming before too long. I've had a long talk with
Mason about it.....You see, there seems to be a problem developing. I've
been losing contact with the few other werewolves that I know. I started
doing some checking around and they have all been killed in various hunting
and automotive accidents over the past few years. . Not an easy thing to
do.  I still haven't figured it out.......Anyway, our bloodlines are
thinned out......What I am trying to say is....I want you to be bred by
Brad this time!"

I sat there numb listening and absorbing what Dad had just said. "Why can't
Brad just do like you and get an offspring by impregnating a girl?"

"Because breeding with you gives us a stronger, more pure bloodline."

"Have you said any of this to Mason?"

"Yes son, we've discussed it at length...that should you want another
child, the next one needed to be by Brad so we have another blood line for
the next generation."

Time stood still as I sat there. Mason was the love of my life yet now I
had to put that aside and do what was necessary for the pack.

"Mason said you are at the threshold for being bred, so he and I are
leaving in the morning. We are leaving you and Brad alone. The twins will
be with us.......  Michael, this is necessary!"

"Have you told Brad yet?"

"No, I plan to do that tonight."

I just sat there as Dad walked over, mussed up my hair and kissed me on the
forehead. I finally stood and walked through the house, past Mason in the
den and headed out the back door. I was standing in the pasture crying when
Mason's arms wrapped around me. He turned me around and kissed me.

"Baby, you know I love you."

"I love you too, but I feel like I am being forced to be unfaithful to that
love."

"Oh baby no!...You are doing what is necessary...to produce more females
for the next generation......Nothing more....This has no effect on our love
for each other."

I just melted into Mason's loving arms. He held me for the longest time
before we headed back inside the house.

We didn't make love that night. Mason wanted me rested for the breeding
that was to happen over the next few days. When I woke up in the morning, I
was shocked to find Brad in bed with me. Mason, Dad and the twins were
already gone. Brad was just laying there, his head propped up, watching me
sleep.

"Good morning bro."

"Morning."  I still didn't think there was anything great about the
situation.

"Michael......this wasn't my idea, so please don't be upset with me. I know
your heart belongs to Mason......I wish it belonged to me.......I've been
in love with you for so many years and I plan to show you that love over
the next few days.  At least I will have this time with you and I can look
back on it over the years."

Damn, he knew how to get to me. My mind flew into what he must be feeling
if we had exchanged places and I only had a few days to show my love for
Mason. The tears welled up in my eyes. Brad moved over and took me in his
arms.

"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to upset you."

"It's okay......I was just imagining if our roles were reversed."

Brad looked into my eyes and I could see tears in his as well. That's when
he kissed me. I could feel the passion and love as he moved and pressed his
body against mine. I wanted to fight and push him away, but I couldn't. I
was over taken by the moment and kissed him back. He moaned as he started
making love to my entire body. Over the next hour or so he kissed and
caressed my entire body. When he took my cock in his mouth, I was totally
his, if only for the next three days.

He finally left my cock and moved to my balls for a few minutes before
traveling further down. He spread my legs and pushed them up toward my
chest as his mouth made contact with my ass. He tongued and ate me out,
causing me to squirm in ecstasy on the bed. Then a wet finger slid into
me. Between his tongue and finger fucking me, I began moaning like a
whore. When I said I was cumming, he quickly moved up, engulfed my cock in
his mouth and swallowed my load.  As his mouth came off, I felt his cock
make contact with my opening. He pushed into me. There was some pain. Brad
had really grown in the cock department since three years ago. It was thick
and almost as long as Mason's.

He slid deep inside me, his hips pressed tightly against mine as he savored
our union. But of us were breathing heavy as he started a slow movement in
and out.

"Oh damn Brad....yeah.....breed my ass."

That's when he pulled almost all the way out. He was searching for my
vaginal opening now. He changed his angle, found my real pussy and pushed
inside.  My eyes rolled back in my head as he started thrusting hard and
deep.

"Oh God Michael...you feel sooo good......I am going to fuck your lights
out and enjoy doing it...I'm going to breed your body to mine......I want
you to have my child so bad!"

Brad fucked me with such passion and vigor. He bred me over and over,
filling me with load after load of cum. It went on morning, noon and night
for the next three days. He was certainly making up for lost time. When we
weren't eating, he was fucking me every where in the house. I was bloated
with cum loads by the time the guys got home. On top of that, I could
hardly walk. It was such a wonderful feeling.

Needless to say, it was a wonderful Christmas. I was pregnant again.



***Dedicated to Tigerboi****