Chapter 9

HOME COMING

I parked my bike in the garage thinking Lori would either meet me at the door, or be waiting in ambush. I was eager to find which would be true. I entered the house the same as before, I dropped my gear beside the door and gave a low whistle for Dryfus. He didn't come to me wanting affection as usual. I thought Lori may have left me taking my dog with her after the abuse she had suffered at my hands during my last home-coming. I knew she would have heard my bike in the garage. I quietly continued through the house on guard for attack.

The house was dark and I left the lights out. I didn't need them, I could see in the dark and I knew I was alone on the bottom floor of my own house. I heard muffled voices coming from upstairs and sought their source.

Outside our bedroom I stopped and listened with very keen ears, to the voices coming from inside. My wife was talking with a man about insurance claims, and that I had a dangerous job. The man was having doubts that an intruder killing me as payback for his arrest would be believed.

I felt myself changing in response to my anger and the threat of danger. I experienced the euphoric state of being out of my body and watched myself change into a beast. I was aware of danger and that a natural instinct for survival had taken over. The beast would live if nobody else did.

My wife was confidant that she could do the killing if the stranger wasn't man enough. I felt the man's pride being crushed even in my unsympathetic state. He agreed to kill me and she agreed to share the money and her bed with him.

I was fully transformed when I shattered the door tearing it from it's hinges. The man stood frozen, facing a pissed off werewolf that wanted to eradicate the threat to it's life. I stretched to my full height of nearly eight feet of muscle and teeth and claws and roared with the wrath of a thing betrayed.

The man, less than an human arm length from me, shit his pants. I roared again flexing the muscles that screamed to be used to kill. I was not remorseful. I didn't want to understand his feelings or be careful not to violate his rights. An entire lifetime of forced restraint was released, and the animal I had become, reacted on instinct.

I lashed out to strike the man in the face. The iron-hard claws cut through his flesh like butter, leaving the right side of his head cut to the bone and the flesh hanging loosely to his bare skull. The power of the blow sent him across the room into a heap of shit and blood, but he was still alive.

Lori ran to her nightstand and retrieved her handgun. She was holding the pitiful .38 on me as I shifted my attention to the second threat in the room. She recognized she was now the center of an invading beast's attention. She raised the weapon to chest level and fired.

I watched her raise the gun in slow motion as she prepared to kill me. I saw the weapon's hammer start it's decent and moved in that instant. My quickness saved me from any serious damage. The bullet creased my left arm leaving a bloody gash in it's wake. I continued to move as she opened her eyes to see what she had killed. She never got a second chance to fire the gun. In a blink I had covered the distance between us and taken the gun from her hand.

Lori's eyes opened to find her standing face to chest with a monster. She raised her eyes to look into the face of death and somehow saw through the beast, to see me. It was to much for her to grasp. She fainted, and fell at my feet. My bloodlust was not satisfied.

The man stirred, drawing my attention and anger back to himself. His eyes opened as I slowly walked across the room to grasp the skin of his chest and raise him from the floor before I ripped that same skin from his body letting him fall once more to the floor. A scream of primal rage came from my throat, while one of unimaginable pain came from his.

I was toying with him like a cat would play with a mouse. And like a cat when the mouse weakly tried to fend me off by kicking me I caught his leg and broke it like a twig at the knee. The man's pain released him from further endurment of any more torture. He passed out before he experienced his arms being torn off.

The blood loss from his wounds prevented him from regaining consciousness. It was just as well, he wouldn't have liked being disemboweled and tossed out a window with his guts trailing behind him.

My anger began to fade with the death of one of my intended assassins. The wound on my arm had already healed. My wife lay in a heap on the floor as her lover's body cooled on the lawn. I stood over her crumpled body and paused for a moment considering her fate.

Lori awoke from her faint to cower at the sight of me. She was more afraid when she saw that her lover was gone and only a bloody room remained. Her fear prevented her from taking any action, making her an easy victim.

I wrapped a clawed hand around her throat and raised her from the floor. She stood under her own strength and the movement rekindled her brain. She decided on the action she did best.

She stroked my chest and said," I like the changes you've made. Will you fuck me? You know I like bestiality."

I savagely threw her across the bed. She rolled off the other side and bounced onto the floor. She couldn't speak, or scream. She crawled backwards to the wall and rose to stand against it, ready for fight or flight. Her only hope of living was to sooth me from a murderous rage and hope I didn't kill her for sport.

"He didn't mean anything to me. I met him at a bar and he said he knew you. It was his idea. I thought we were just playing a game. You know how much I like games.", she lied poorly.

She spat out half truths in hopes of saving her life. The whore she had become did not appeal to me. The longer I listened the worse it became. I came to her and raised her with one hand off the floor and used a single razor sharp claw to cut her clothes off of her. The rage in me hadn't gone away, it had only shifted to a different kind of torture.

I dropped her to the floor and ripped off the remainder of my pants, exposing a cock in proportion to the rest of me. Lori knew what to do from that point. This was what she was good at.

Lori crawled on her knees into a position to suck the monstrous cock that swung from my crotch. She handed my meat gently hoping not to cause me to twist her head off. She massaged my huge balls and sucked my cock to life.

My hard-on was equal to that of her horse lover. Her fear decreased with each minute she sucked my cock. She hoped fucking me would convince me to spare her life, so she put all she had into it. She couldn't take me all into her mouth, but she stroked and choked until I was hard.

I grabbed her under her arms and pressed her to the wall. She dangled at least two feet above the floor and I held her there, as if she didn't weigh an ounce. She spread her legs and waited passively for my massive werewolf cock to enter her. I pressed the end of it into her and she gasped and tried to stop me.

She was helpless and could only squirm as I lowered her onto more of my shaft. Her feet were far from the floor and she was falling onto a cock that was much to big for her. She tore as I let her fall onto more of my cock. Her blood lubricated my cock as I stroked into her bloody cunt. She was thrashing against the wall and onto a dick no human woman could have accommodated.

The more she struggled the more I pushed into her, until she was dropped onto all fourteen inches of fat cock. She was being held onto me by her own weight and was unable to back off. She passed out from the pain. Her vagina had been torn apart and her womb had been ruptured.

Her blood ran down her legs as I continued to mercilessly fuck her. The warmth of her blood felt good running onto my balls as I sank deep into her, pressing them against her ass. After I came inside her I didn't care if she lived or died. I let her limp, jerking body fall to the floor.

Her actions didn't make since. There may have been more truth to her lies than I was willing to admit. I moved to the bed trying to think. It was during this time, after all threats had been eliminated, that I returned to my human form.

I sat and looked at the carnage around me and was shocked at how brutal I had been. It hadn't been enough to kill the man, I had to rip him to shreds. Lori was lying in a heap against the wall, bleeding internally. I sat taking in the scene and my shock turned to shame.

Lori stirred, waking enough to say," I really do love you. "

Her words sent me into action. I picked her up and moved her to the bed. She passed out again as the movement brought a new wave of pain. I knew Steve had come to get me on her word that she wanted me here. I didn't need to check that out. I had to make a decision. She lay bleeding to death from the internal injuries I had caused. She was still beautiful and I still loved her.

It was clear what had to be done if Lori was to live. I called Jack to ask him for his advice and help. He told me help was on the way and to do what I knew needed to be done. I went to the woman I had married and promised to love and care for forever and bit her, drawing a small amount of blood. I tasted it, lapping the wound like an animal and then I waited. Lori's bleeding eventually stopped, but she had lost a lot of blood.

I called Steve and told him about my homecoming. He agreed to come over and help.

"We need to do something about the mess on your lawn.", Steve said when he arrived upstairs. "She seems to be sleeping. Let's leave her alone and take care of that before it gets light."

He was right. There was a mess on the lawn. I went to get the tractor and scooped up the remains of the still unidentified man. I drove him to the back of the ranch and poured him into a deep ravine. Using the tractor I caved the sides of the ravine in on top of the corpse, causing several tons of rock and dirt to cover him. It would do for the time being.

I returned to the house. Steve was washing the grass down with a garden hose removing any visible blood stains and any bits of flesh that remained.. We had a dry summer and the soil was in need of water and fertilizer. The waste water soaked into the sod and disappeared without a trace.

I went up to check on Lori. After an hour she was still asleep, and breathing normally. Steve was downstairs pouring the first of our several shots. He finally got around to asking the questions he had put off until we were safe from discovery.

"What the fuck happened?"

"I came home and heard them planning to kill me, and I went berserk on their ass."

"That was plain to see. You didn't leave much to chance. That guy was as dead as anyone I've ever seen.", Steve smiled a little as he was coming to appreciate the new power we shared.

"I didn't think about what I was doing until it was over.", I said.

"What did Jack say when you talked to him?"

"He's sending help, someone with more experience in cover-ups. It's going to be a few more hours before they can get here. How about some breakfast?", I replied, trying to change the subject.

"Who's coming?"

"Tera."

"Your kidding, right?"

"No. She's a forensic scientist. She investigates crime scenes, so who better to hide one."

"I can see the logic in that. Now, how is Lori going to feel about your lover coming here to help."

"I really don't think that matters."

"You think?", Steve said sarcastically.

We both went upstairs to check on Lori. She was asleep but she was having tremors and jerking as if she were dreaming. I pulled the blankets up to her chin and brushed her hair out of her eyes. She settled into a more restful sleep and we left her to wait for Tera downstairs. The next few hours dragged by. It was almost dawn before she arrived, alone.

"Where did it happen?", she asked as she kissed me on the cheek. It was the only show of affection she had for me.

I led her up the stairs explaining the evenings events, as we went. When we arrived at the bedroom, Tera went to check Lori's vital signs.

"How was she hurt?"

I told her quickly hoping it wouldn't sound as bad. She finished with Lori and turned to me. I didn't even see her hand move. The next thing I knew I was nursing a broken jaw. Which started healing at once, but it hurt, almost as badly as my heart breaking. Tera's disapproval was devastating.

"You hurt her intentionally, knowing she might die. She didn't deserve that, and I expect better of you."

Tera turned to the mess in the room without another word to me directly and gave specific orders telling Steve and I exactly what she wanted us to do. We did as we were told knowing at once she did know her job, and how to beat investigative techniques. It was after nine in the morning before we were done in the house and drove her to the grave site.

"It will do. You may want to add lime to cover the smell, and more dirt and rocks. The deeper he is, the less likely a cadaver dog will be to sniff him out."

"The first thing is not to give anyone reason to look. That means Lori will have to cooperate, or you will have to kill her and dispose of her body in the same hole.", Tera said as she gave me a dirty look.

"How's your jaw?", she asked.

"It's remarkably well, considering you nearly tore it off.", I said, rubbing my face.

"That's to bad. I should finish the job. You're a real bastard, and deserve it."

We went back to the house and I started up the stairs with Tera to check on Lori. She stopped me at the foot of the stairs and said," You go and fix something to eat. If she wakes up she will be hungry, and I know I'm hungry, so go to work."

"You can handle this from here, Right?", Steve asked.

"I think so. If not you won't be far.", I replied. He turned and left leaving me to deal with the two redheads upstairs.

Tera disappeared into my stripped bedroom and stayed until breakfast was cooked. She called down and told me to bring her coffee and eggs on a tray. I did. Tera was taking charge and handling every detail. She was a different person from only the day before.

I was relieved to find Lori sitting up in bed. She and Tera had been talking. It turned out that I was the subject of their conversation. Lori looked at me with an angelic face and asked," So what names have you picked out?"

I was stunned that Tera would rat me out. She turned to me and said," She knows everything and you shouldn't lie to her. She knows what caused her injury and that it also saved her life. And on top of everything else I have to say to you, you should hear this. I like her, and you better not ever be mean to her again."

With that said, she curled up holding Lori and said," Now bring that coffee over here, slave.", then she smiled a smile that warmed and healed my broken heart. I was forgiven.

I returned their smiles and delivered the coffee as I was told. Everything was going to be ok. Lori would live and she had made a new friend. Beside that, they looked really good in bed together. I could see my future flash before me as they sipped their coffee and Tera placed Lori's hand on her still trim belly.

They had become close in only minutes. Sometimes people hit it off that way, an instant kinship. Love at first sight. Or maybe it was two women who knew they shared the same man and just wanted to be friends. They were both alone for the most part. It seemed natural for them to be close and I liked what I was watching. So I left well enough alone and went downstairs to eat breakfast, leaving the two of them to talk.

After I had eaten I decided I needed a shower and some sleep. As I went up the stairs I could hear Tera and Lori giggling and talking like the best of friends. When I entered the bedroom I saw they had become even closer.

Tera was cradling Lori to her breast as Lori playfully licked her erect nipples. Tera whispered to my wife as her tits were tongue massaged. They mostly ignored me as I walked past them to the bathroom. Tera gave me a wink as I pasted the bed. She nudged Lori to be sure she had seen me as well. They both smiled and cuddled half covered by gold satin sheets and watched me strip.

I went about the business of bathing trying not to think about the two women making out in the next room. I knew they were enjoying themselves, and tried to focus on cleaning up. I failed, and in so doing, stepped out of the shower with a raging hard-on.

I returned to the bedroom naked and was mesmerized by the two beautiful women eating each other in the classic 69 position. Tera straddled Lori's face and ground her cunt onto her probing tongue. Tera was licking Lori's clit and sliding two fingers into her healed pussy. They were both nearing their orgasms and didn't notice me.

Tera flashed facial changes of her inner beast as she moaned softly against Lori's pussy. Lori pumped her cunt onto Tera fingers as she spread her legs wider wanting more inside her. Tera responded to her lover's needs by slipping two more fingers into her lover's slit. They were both humping hard when Tera hand completely disappeared into Lori. Tera slid her arm in and out of Lori's fuck hole as she came, grinding her pussy onto my wife's mouth.

Lori was becoming more of an animal lover than she already was. Her face took the form of a wolf as she licked deep into Tera's cunt with a tongue several inches long. She was well into the change as Tera shifted into a fully changed werewolf. They were both fully transformed as they came hard and long in each others inhuman embrace.

After collapsing into each others arms, snuggling with her new lover Tera blew me a kiss through a set of teeth that should have driven me away. I instead, found them very inviting and went to the two of them as they rolled into position to embrace me between them. I was a human being cuddled by two bitch werewolves.

Lori was feeling as normal as possible considering she had experienced this transformation for the first time. She came to me without malice for the treatment she had received. She hugged me to her as she caressed my throbbing cock with claws sharp enough to rip me to shreds. Tera closed in on the other side to kiss me gently on the mouth lapping my face with her elongated tongue. They kissed each other as they both went down on me licking my cock and balls together as I started changing.

I grew to my full height and proportions as they continued lapping my cock. My balls hung heavy, filled with what these two bitch wolves wanted.

Tera was the first to mount me taking the entire length of my cock. Lori kneeled beside her caressing her new lover's breast before she straddled my elongating snout. She shuddered as my tongue slid out between teeth meant for tearing flesh and slipped deep into her wet slit.

Tera fucked me with enthusiasm as she brought herself to a new wave of pleasure. She came quickly and forced me out of her cunt with her massive contractions. Lori replaced her on my still wet cock and slammed onto me taking all of me at once. She fucked me as Tera lay behind her licking her asshole and lapping my cock on the up stroke.

Lori roared with pleasure as I shot my load deep into her. She pumped me until my hard-on was completely limp and we both had returned to human form. She collapsed next to me showing tenderness that had been missing between us for some time. She had returned mentally as well as physically to the woman I married. Her whole outlook had been restored by Tera's arrival and being turned.

Tera joined in the embrace and they shared me between them without jealousy. I was a happy man. I felt the love of two women who cared not only for me, but for each other as well. They touched and kissed in the aftermath of love as naturally as I did with the both of them.

We lay together for a long time before Tera rose to shower and Lori went with her. I was asleep when they returned to spend the rest of the day with me fucking and talking. It was during this time that Tera agreed to come and stay with us. Lori would not be alone or without friends anymore. My child would grow up knowing his father and being loved by two caring mothers.