This story is under my creative copyright since August 22, 2012. This story is fictional and has no bearing on real life people or events.
Diary Of A Nerdy Werewolf by Mister Five
Chapter Nine
Daniel Keams had just finished the dishes of the families evening meal. Having finished before his brothers he drained the sink and took off the washing gloves to wait by the window for Mike. It would've been done earlier but the dishwasher broke and well that means someone has to wash the dishes by hand.
It was the 23 of December and school was out just a few days ago. Since then Daniel's mom has been organizing nightly chore rituals, since none of us had school she wanted more of us to help around the house.
Being a pretty uneventful since the Slender Man attacks a couple of months before Daniel had been welcomed into the pack. Since Mike wasn't 18 the option of being turned into the werewolf wasn't allowed yet but Mike made it clear that he wanted time to consider it so that worked out. Since Thanksgiving vacation Mike was offered pack jobs with Daniel's dad at his office.
Filing papers and so forth, Mike did this to earn some extra spending money and get some experience with pack mechanics. Feeling lonely during these times Daniel after dinner would wait by the window for dad to come home with Mike.
It was a routine he found eased his cravings for Mike, sexually they have advanced little since Daniels received a blow job as a werewolf; but Mike had shown more interest in Daniels ass. Soon he expected to be fucked hard by his mate like he dreamed of since he laid his eyes on Mike Ramsey.
The Plasma Feeder (aka Vampire) Leo had starting hanging out with Mike and Daniel more but Daniel doesn't want Leo to come over. Daniel has been hoping to change his mind of late. Although Daniel can tolerate Leo a little due to Mike's friendship with him, he in full honesty hates Leo. The smell of Leo's arousal always assaults his nostrils every time he gets near Mike and it makes him very angry.
As he sat by the window in a loyal position he couldn't help but let the rage come over him but it just let itself go when he heard his dads car coming down their street.
*** Mike Ramsey Journal Friday-
Hey journal long time no write. I guess its cause I have been really busy you know. I've been spending time with my "mate" Daniel and during my vacation have been helping his dad at the office. So far it's pretty sweet, it'll definitely help me in the future when I get a job.
Me and Daniel have decided after college or university (depending on what we want) we would either move and join a big city pack or come back here. It really depends on what we decide to do with our future. We're both going on 17 and only one and a half more years of high school so I guess we should think about our futures.
I know my little pup pup is having troubles deciding on his studies, he is so book smart but it clueless with what he wants to do for a career. He loves me though, and that is the only thing we're both really sure on. Tonight we made love after I came home and he fell right to sleep. He didn't go all the way (in gay terms I guess) but we kissed, stroked, and sucked each other.
Not completely sure though if anal is part of the average gay relationship, I mean not all gay couples do it in the butt right? Still I ain't too sure either way. Daniel seems to be interested in me touching his butt, moving his hips so my hand touch his cheeks but I am not sure that is for me. In truth though I have been having dreams about his werewolf side. That large cock of his, tonight after Daniel kissed me and jerked me hard he turned into his wolf form. I was so hot I went down on him and took his cock into my mouth.
I have been doing that almost every time he turns into a wolf in bed and he seems to be taken aback each time. Even as a wolf he seems to be lacking in confidence. Tonight I remember feeling his large pointy wolf cock enter my mouth and as if I was being controlled by my body I deep throat-ed that cock. Slowly but I felt its girth fill my throat.
The smell and taste made me adapt to it more easier, I could breath through my nose and it felt really natural overall. I sucked and moved it in and out of my mouth and I recalled him giving a howl that was more of a whisper. My chest told me I was pleasing him, for some reason since the Slender Man incident I was more in-tuned with Daniel.
It was as if I knew when he was sad, angry, lonely, and well...horny. This hit my hard when we were in the library at lunch and Leo came in and sat down next to me, Mike's rage almost made me sick. So I found ways to alleviate his rage, by rubbing my foot against his thighs. Truth be told I am starting to think I am not normal. Despite being with a male werewolf, having a vampire... Plasma Feeder as a friend my awareness for things seems to be growing.
I felt Daniel's balls boil with his semen as I deep throat-ed him, was I imaging things or was it a growing sixth sense. But when he started coming it was like I was being fed some essential nutrient that all my life I was starved from. Oddly I don't think it was the semen or the sexual act since I felt the same being near Daniel.
Feeling as if my body was swelling inside and out I released my mouth from Daniel's cock as he fell into a deep slumber. Getting up I turned on a desk lamp and looked into a mirror. Now this is what is scarring me, I feel I should document this cause I have never noticed something like this before. My body was changing, my muscle weren't growing but becoming firmer, more lean like a professional runner. My eyes seems to have a new look to them a sort of attracting power that made me want to avoid their gaze. Turning around I checked my back and saw something was... growing. Forming there, bone, limbs, or something else I was not sure but I was scared.
So I decided to turn off the light and get back into bed with Mike, I started writing in you journal again cause I am not sure what to do, and the scariest thing is... I can see in the dark. So I am writing now when its completely black in this room. For fucks sake I'm scared, I'll ttyl journal I need to cuddle with my mate for awhile. Fuck I started so calm now I can't stop shaking. What am I?
Marcie Todd was a werewolf who was driving home after working the late shift at the local linens plant. Pack owned she worked there since she graduated high school six years ago. She wanted to get home earlier to see her mate and pups again but she didn't want to pass up overtime. With the holidays around the corner she wanted to get her loved ones all the gifts they wanted this year.
With the snow coming down lightly in the cold black night she used her heightened senses to drive safely into town. No one was on the roads at 1am but that didn't mean she shouldn't be careful. But even with her senses she was little prepared for a seemingly parked vehicle shooting out of the side of the road and side swiping her vehicle.
It was spinning on the snow covered roads as she have a yelp of surprise. As her car spun off the side of the road, she took a while to catch her breath. Looking out the rear view mirror she thought it was a simple accident but the almost monstrous looking juggernaut of a vehicle spun around and started revving towards her.
Something didn't feel right in Marcie's bones so she hurried up and unbuckled her seat belt, open up her drivers door she jumped out of her car. Soon the driver of the other vehicle slammed into hers and turned it into a unusable wreck, with no dent on the unknown assailants vehicle he got sight of Marcie running from the roads towards the roads. Then the car sped out towards her catching up to her, and matching her speed.
Knowing she was dealing with no ordinary assailants she transformed during her run and ran full speed almost reaching the woods. However the vehicles passenger window opened and a boney figure emerged from there, the snow falling and the black of the night hid the mans identify but Marcie smelled his scent.
It wasn't a very pleasant stink. The passenger pulled out what Marcie thought was a gun as she looked over and before she could do any evasive maneuvers a sludgy glob sound filled the winter night. The vehicles engine revved like a monster truck as it sped up to catch up to the werewolf turned prey. As Marcie's foot was stuck to the ground. A adhesive substance as black as the night caught her by the foot and no matter how she struggled she couldn't get loose.
The large vehicle engine roared as it charged for her, she madly duck at the ground trying to free herself. Then as it looked like she was going to made into road kill the vehicle stopped. As it parked in place the engine of the giant sized vehicle groaned and growled as the passenger, drivers, and one of the back seat doors opened.
Electric stairs descended, stretching to the ground it stopped a inch from the snow covered ground. As the night deepened as the black hour was going into the ghostly hour the three passengers climbed from their giant vehicle towards the now defensive poised Marcie. She growled and slashed at the air towards her attackers trying to ward them off with her ferocity.
If they were your average humans they'd be scared off by the mere sight of a cornered werewolf but they weren't scared of her. They were professionals, wearing metallic cylinders on their backs, with a hose attached which led to a gun like apparatus. The three of them approached her one with a limping sort of duck waddle, the other with a dumpy slouching walker, and the other with deliberate solid footsteps. Their shadowy visages in the night were vastly different and gave a almost inhuman appearance to them. One looked as if he was hunched together, trim body with a limping body. The other was large gutted and stocky body but was the tallest of the three with the dumpy movement. The last was solidly built with a muscular build of average height who seemed the most human in appearance compared to the other two.
Marcie snarled as she said with foam coming from her mouth, "back off humans! I'll tear the skin from your hides if you come any closer".
The three of them laughed as they kept their pace towards her.
One of them said in a boastful but dry voice, "snarl all you want you bitch! We don't scare, especially by no mongrels"!
Then a loud clicking sound was heard as a glob of that black sludge was fire at Marcie as her other foot pinning her more in place. While they all laughed they started firing indiscriminately at her, binding her arms and legs to the ground. Forcing her to the ground, she felt her limbs becoming bound in place, she continued to growl but she started howling for aid as she saw her position becoming more hopeless. Soon she was trapped in a bundle of black sludge with enough of her mouth free to breath.
The three of her attackers lifted her up from the ground as the sludge became less adhesive but still stuck to her making her unable to move. She growled and howled hoping somebody would hear. Her attackers took her to the back of their vehicle and stuffed her into a holding area.
Werewolves on patrol came to the area where Marcie was abducted and they expected to find her attackers still there with her hopefully alive. However instead they saw massive tire tracks leading from and to the road, along with Marcie's shredded clothes and some solid black substance. The Sheriff was called later and he came by with his investigation team to find out what happened.
It seems to that her car was rammed from the road and when she was fleeing her pursuers tracked her, and somehow subdued her. This scene was bizarre but not unheard of as the MO was similar to another incident that happened two states over to another pack.
A group of 'hunters' have been indiscriminately hunting, werewolves, plasma feeders, and other such beings. Either ransoming them back to their groups or selling them to other interests. Such interests include corporations looking for the secret of their genetics, rivals groups, or extermination groups. The hunters after their first ransom have taken to calling themselves the Nightmare Mercenaries due to their professional skill in hunting paranormal beings.
Werewolves have been getting the worst of their attention of late as they have so far ransomed fifty million dollars worth of hostages in the last few years. At first their demands where ignored so they would leave their hostages body, mutilated and exposed in public places as a warning. So far they make an effort to abduct those with families or influence in a pack for ransom purposes in order to get better payouts.
Their currently wanted fugitives with no descriptions on their appearance or how they abduct their victims. The pack council was soon aware that Marcie Todd was not the first abducted by the Nightmare Mercenaries. During the night starting at approximately 10pm they started taking pack members off the streets, or invading their homes and taking whole families. So far ten pack members including Marcie have been abducted.
This had made the pack on red alert, locking down pack members and increasing patrols. However no matter how they tracked they haven't had any leads on the Nightmare Mercenaries or their captives. Grimly the werewolves sought the Plasma Feeders help in tracking them down, Leo who was already in the area and two other hunters were given to hunt them down.
However unknown to them it was not the groups main focus.
At Harvester's Bar and Grill three men were seated at a table downing frothy beers while enjoying the game on television.
"Hey quit spilling your swill there eh, I am trying to watch the game tool" Said the malformed man on the far left of their booth.
Looking up at the screen he hoped the Toronto Maple Leafs would pull a hail Mary and win (even though their six behind).
"The Maple Leafs suck"! Teased the already intoxicated fattest member of their group.
"Fuck you you beer gutted trailer trash" retorted the disjointed dry voiced man on his left.
All the fat one did was growl in a gurgling voice as he down another mug. While pouring himself another mug full the more human looking of the group starting thumbing through his phone.
"He is late" he said as he turned his phone off and stared at the door not touching his draft.
"Of course he is" said the dry voiced one, "he is a fucking weirdo, I mean why else wouldn't he just give us a call"?
"Shut up"! Said the fat gutted one, "he has paid us well and will pay us even more if we get the job done. Weird or not, we are gonna retire after this one...belch...slurp".
"Gross pig", said the dry mouth one.
"Indeed" said the stranger in the trench coat who seemed to appear to the left of their booth.
The three of the men stared at their employer taken back by his seemingly paranormal appearance.
"I see you gentlemen have taken to your spirits, even before the job is done" said their employer as he took a seat to the left of the booth.
The muscular one of the group replied, "we are simply waiting for more specifics, I mean you basically want us to kidnap a human right"?
The four of them needed not to worry about ease droppers as the bar was owned by their employer and no one comes in who shouldn't be there.
"He isn't just a human" replied the stranger as he seemed to tense, "he can be extremely dangerous if not dealt with now! I hired you to do a job and instead your lining your pockets with unessential targets".
"Pfft" said the dry voiced one, "we can easily catch that human soon to be whatever at anytime of the week. I mean we even dealt with the Vampyre King recently and we got away clean. We'll get you your target".
The stranger was not pleased with their arrogance, but he couldn't risk using anyone else who couldn't stand up to those Mike Ramsey as surrounded himself with. The Nightmare Mercenaries were the only ones he had previous dealings with that could get the job done quickly. The Slender Man proved inadequate for the job of capturing and destroying Mike Ramsey.
"Either you catch him by tonight and deliver him to the appointed destination or the deal is off, and remember gentlemen I'm the reason you operate undetected for so long. If you mess this up you'll be dead before you ever say a word", after that the Stranger got up and disappeared around the corner.
The dry mouth one got up to followed him to try and give him a piece of his mind, but when he stood up and looked their employer was gone.
Daniel awoke with Mike holding onto his werewolf body tightly. Recently Daniel noticed Mike was getting more and more needful of nighttime contact. He never minded, he adored having Mike want him so much, but there was a air of fear that made him worry.
Changes seemed to be happening to Mike, Daniel noticed Mike's body was leaner, not more muscular but more defined. His scent also became more sweet smelling, it made his mouth water with want. Something was happening to his mate and he needed some advice. However his attention was called as his father was in the living room and was calling in his normal voice a family meeting.
Since Daniel was a werewolf he heard him just fine and gentle lifted his mates arm from him so he could turn back into his human self. Then he got dressed, but before going downstairs he gave Mike a kiss and covered him up. Putting on his glasses Daniel went to see what his father wanted to speak with the family about.
...to be continued.