Date: Thu, 1 Jul 2010 00:47:53 EDT From: ScarletLegg@aol.com Subject: Wolf, Chapter 16 Wolf, Chapter 16 Previously: Dad woke us up early the next morning. We all ate and dressed, fed and dressed the twins before piling into the SUV. Dad was in the back seat with the boys. They dropped me off at school and headed to the attorney's office. I was at my locker when Brad found me. He said he needed to talk to me. When I looked at his face, I could tell something was wrong. There was still plenty of time before the first bell, so we walked outside. Brad immediately told me he had a major problem. He had gotten home after Dad dropped him off at his car. His Dad was home and made some comment about him smelling like a locker room and to go take a shower. This was after he quizzed Brad about being gone all night. Brad then said when he was stepping out of the shower, his Dad was standing there with two pair of his underwear. He pointed out all the fresh cum in the bottom of the pair Brad had just taken off and wanted an explanation. Brad was silent and couldn't give him an answer. His Dad then informed him if he was giving his ass away that he would be keeping it at home and giving it to his Dad. Brad said he just looked at his Dad, not believing what he was hearing. His Dad took hold of him by the neck, took him into his bedroom, threw him down on the bed, stripped out of his clothes and proceeded to rape and fuck him all day long. By this point Brad was in tears. I asked him if his Dad had hurt him. He told me no, that he loved being taken by his Dad and that I needed to tell my Dad that evidently their time together was over. He said his Dad had him grounded and he could only use his car for going to and from school. Then he dropped the bombshell. "But Michael, what am I going to do if this continues......next week is a full moon?" Now Chapter 16: I was speechless as Brad looked to me for some answer or even some comfort. That I still couldn't give him after his own actions in raping me. "I'll talk to Dad....maybe he can come up with something. But for now, pull yourself together and get to class." I went to my classes and needless to say, my mind was elsewhere. In math, I noticed Brad seemed to be doing better. After school, I headed out to the parking lot and Mason was waiting for me. "Where's Dad and the twins?" "They're all at home. And everything went perfect today. The twins are all legally ours and registered." "Fantastic! I'm glad to finally hear some good news." Mason gave me a questioning look so I filled him in on the new problem while we drove home. He started laughing about it until I explained how it could expose us all. "Sorry babe. I see your concern." When we got to the house, Dad was in the kitchen preparing supper. He said he had already taken care of the boys and they were sacked out. I told Dad everything Brad had told me. Dad was pensive and concerned. He said he needed to think on it and would write Brad a note later that I was to give to him in the morning. The three of us were just finishing our dinner when the twins were waking up. Mason and I went and got them, changed their diapers and brought them in for their bottles. Mason was standing next to me "You know something....you haven't had any morning sickness. Maybe you lucked out and aren't pregnant." It just hit me as tears formed in my eyes "Mason, I want to have as many sons by you as you want...I love you that much.....but I think I am pregnant. My body has been acting strangely and I've had cravings. I've just been lucky if I am, not to be having morning sickness again." "Well, there's one way to be sure. I picked up some pregnancy test packs if you want to try one later." I looked at Mason and chuckled "I am still a male.....I doubt if they would work." "Well.....you won't know unless you try." I just let the subject drop as we finish taking care of the twins. Mason took them into the den with him so I could get started on my homework. Once I was finished, I joined them. The boys were asleep in their playpen so I sat and watched the last of the program Mason was watching. Dad was in his office evidently writing his note to Brad. When the movie was over, I told Mason I was ready for bed. We took the boys and put them to bed in their room and then went to ours. I asked Mason for one of the test kits. We both sat in the bathroom with it for the allotted time. It showed positive. Of course Mason was happy. I reminded him we couldn't be certain it was his. He gave me that all-loving smile of his and said it didn't matter since it was my child out of my body. I was overwhelmed with his love. "Mason, do you mind if we go to bed and cuddle? I am really tired and stressed tonight." "Not at all baby....As long as I get to hold you while you fall asleep." I woke the next morning feeling quite rested. Mason was already up and I found him in the kitchen with Dad and the twins. "I was just getting ready to come in and get you up. Your breakfast is ready." I ate, then dressed for school, kissed the twins goodbye and Dad handed me an envelope for Brad. Mason drove me to school. Brad was waiting at the door and I handed him the envelope. When I saw Brad again in math class, he told me to tell Dad that he was in agreement. So when I got home I told Dad what Brad had said. The rest of the week passed without any unusual incidents. It was getting closer to the end of the school year. I was able to spend more time with Mason and the twins and Mason spent more time taking care of my needs at night. When the weekend arrived, we took the twins on a picnic up to our swimming hole. We had the twins with us on a blanket in the shade and they were out in no time. Mason started kissing me "Wanna fool around little boy?" I laughed as Mason undressed me. While he was sucking on one of my nipples, he pulled his shorts off. He moved to suck my cock, then my balls. After several minutes he hoisted my legs and gave me one of his fantastic rim jobs. I looked down and could see his monster cock bobbing with his movements and the precum leaking from the head. When he had me ready he moved up till I felt him at my opening. He slowly pushed inside me. "Oh God Mason, please take your time....I love how you fill me so completely." "I will baby.....I love you so much." He leaned over and kissed me passionately as his cock slowly moved inside my rectum. I was in pure bliss as I ran my fingers through his wavy black hair. I just could not imagine my life without him or the gift we had together - the twins. "God baby, I can't get enough of your ass. It's like a silk glove that tightens and grips me trying to draw out my very essence. At times...I wish I could be inside you...for the rest of my life." Mason was now giving me his cock with full, long, slow strokes. His swollen cock head stimulated my rectal walls beyond belief. Of course, every time he rubbed my prostate only caused my back to arch in response. I soon found myself pushing back into his groin, trying to get every bit of his cock buried inside me. We made slow, deliberate love for over an hour. I never wanted it to end as we kissed and his fingers stroked my nipples. I held off cumming as long as I could. I told him I was close. His fuck pace sped up as he bent down and sucked my cock inside his mouth. It was too much as I stiffened, my ass tightening on his wonderful cock. I felt it expand and harden inside me as he moaned and pounded away inside me. I heard him mutter "same time, cum for me baby". Within seconds the electrical shocks were shooting through my body as my orgasm took hold. Mason had been edging the entire time and he slammed his cock deep inside me. My cock erupted in his mouth as I felt his violently flooding my insides with a massive hot load of his cum. We were both grunting and moaning in our mutual orgasms as I reached down and grabbed his hips, pulling him as deep as possible inside me. It was so intense and overwhelming, my body went rigid and started shaking as if I was having a seizure. The effect on Mason caused him to have another orgasm, pumping another huge load of sperm into me. Feeling that caused me to cum in his mouth again. When it was over, we both collapsed in a sweaty mass of exhausted bodies intertwined with each other. As we recovered, I looked next to me to see the twins intently watching us with their cute little smiles and twinkling eyes. Once we were able to separate, Mason went in the water and rinsed off while I stayed with the boys. Then we switched off. We let the air dry us as we gathered our belongings and the boys and headed back to the house. The remainder of the weekend was pretty quiet, getting my homework done. all of us spending time together and enjoying the twins. Monday morning rolled around and Mason drove me to school. Brad was waiting and made some comment about tonight being "it". It took a second for me to remember tonight was the first of the full moon. And Dad hadn't said a word to me about what he had written and suggested to Brad. Mason picked me up after classes and we headed home for an early dinner. The twins were in the backseat as Mason told Dad had left. I guess that was part of the plan with Brad. I also figured the less I knew the better in case Mr. Monroe started asking questions. We had our dinner and had the twins put to bed before Mason changed. He stayed in the bedroom as I locked up the house and turned out the lights. When I entered our room, I got goose bumps in anticipation of Mason fucking my lights out. I always loved it when he would knot inside me and then fill me with his werewolf cum for hours on end. Surprisingly, Mason was quite amorous this night and it was well after midnight before he stopped fucking me. In the morning I was a little sore and walked funny for about 30 minutes until I had a hot shower. We loaded the kids in the car and he took and dropped me off at school. The first thing I noticed, I didn't see Brad by the backdoor. In fact I didn't see him all day. I was in my second to last class of the day when there was a knock on the classroom door. When the teacher opened it, there was officer Monroe. They talked for a minute before she turned to me and said I was excused for the rest of the day and that I was to go with him. OH CRAP! I walked out into the hall and gave Mr. Monroe a perplexed and worried look. He told me to follow him out to his squad car. Once inside, he started driving toward my house. "So, Michael, do you know where Brad is?" "No sir....I thought maybe he was sick or something...I haven't seen him all day." "Well, he didn't come home last night." "Well, I did see him in school yesterday, but that was the last time." Mr. Monroe was quiet now as we were outside of town on the highway. That was when we passed Mason headed into town. SHIT! I forgot. He said he would be late picking me up since the twins had a doctors appointment. And here officer Monroe was driving me home. "So, I figured maybe he told you something since you've been screwing him." "Do what!" "Aren't you his little boyfriend......haven't you been fucking him in the ass?" "No sir!" Brad's dad kept hammering away at me with the questions until I had enough. "NO! It was Brad who drugged me..then raped me!" By now I was mad and tears were rolling down my cheeks that I had to relive that. I realized we were pulling up in front of our house. As soon as the car stopped, officer Monroe noted no one was home as I grabbed my backpack and exited the car. By the time I unlocked the front door and stepped inside, he was right behind me. "Anyone home?" he hollered. There was no response and I told him Dad was on a business trip and Mason had taken his boys to a doctor's appointment. Officer Monroe said "good" as he looked at me. "Then you won't mind me having some of that fine bubble butt you're hiding under those jeans.....I mean,..if Brad can take it and you didn't report it, then I think I should have some too." "WHAT?" was about all I could get out as he grabbed me and started ripping my clothes off of me. In no time he had me on the floor, my legs in the air as he rammed his swollen cock into me. I was screaming and crying for him to stop. It was another violation of my body and I was helpless to do anything about it. He raped me repeatedly for over an hour. He even entered my vagina and pounded away at me. He was so caught up in his lust, I don't think the difference even registered with him. Add to that the fact that he was rough, gripping me tightly and lightly hitting and slapping me. "Damn, you are one hell of a great boy-bitch! My Brad sure knows how to pick out a perfect ass for fucking!" He continued his assault. I don't know how many times he came inside me, both in my ass and my vagina. I was totally worn out and exhausted when he finally stopped. He just yanked his cock out of me, got dressed and told me not to breathe a word about this. Told me to get in the bathroom and clean myself up. Then he was out the door. I just lay on the floor sobbing and then some odd cramping pains started. Cum started running out of me. Then I heard a noise and Brad was standing over me. "Oh God Michael, did my Dad do this to you?" "Yes.....where did you come from?" I sobbed. "I have a tent set up back in the woods for the three nights....." I cramped again and groaned. "Michael,....there's blood coming out of you....you're bleeding....I'm afraid to move you,... let me get you a blanket." Brad returned in a minute with a blanket. His fingers got some of the blood on them. He sniffed them and his face went pale. "Michael,....I think you've had a miscarriage." He sniffed my blood again "I'm going to kill that son of a bitch!"