"My Wolf Bride"

It had only been a week since the wedding when my new bride was attacked as she was gathering herbs near the forest. She suffered a serious bite on the leg as well as multiple scratches. I tended to her in the cottage because it was a long ride by horseback to the village, and also becsuse the local physician was usually intoxicated. That evening she had a fever and was sweating profusely. I was so woried but was afraid to leave her alone to seek anyone else that could help.

In the morning she seemed a little better so I changed the bandage on her leg. She gave me a forced smile but I could tell she was still in pain so I heated up some sassafras tea. The hot beverage was appreciated which made me feel a little better.

By the end of the day she had made remarkable improvement. I changed the dressing again while there as still enough light. There was only one candle left and I had been too busy to make more of them. To my surprise the wound had almost healed! It was very unusual but who was I to question.

She had a very wrestless night, tossing and turning, sometimes even calling out in confusion. I didn't get much sleep myself. As the morning light illuminated the room, I rolled over to put my arm around her and found her side of the bed empty! I jumped to my feet but she was nowhere to be found.

Suddenly the door was kicked open and there she stood with her arms full of firewood. I was scolded for not tending to the fire. Fortunately there were a few embers and she had it going again shortly.

My sweetheart was behaving like nothing had even hapened. The dressing had been removed and there was no sign of injury. I was so overjoyed that nothing else mattered. As the day continued, she took advantage of every idle moment to hug and kiss.

Eventually I was pushed against the wall and she began pulling at my clothing. This was definitely not the timmid Ellen that I married. We both dove onto the bed frantically undressing each other between feverish kisses.

Her muscles appeared more pronounced and even her breasts had visibly grown in fullness. I was confused but also enthralled by her unbridled lust.

She moved on top of me and held my arms firmly against the mattress as her lady bits swallowed my erection. I could feel her sex muscles grip my shaft like she wouldn't let go until I satisfied her.

She was gasping and shouting obscenities that would make a pirate blush as she plowed into me with primal aggression. I closed my eyes and she soon had me at the brink of fulfillment. My eyes flashed open just as I exploded, but to my horror I was gushing into a wolf-like creature!! It jumped off of me and crashed through a window. I was in a state of disbelief as I laid there trying to grasp what had just happened. There has always been folklore about such things, but it was usually the rantings of superstitious fools.

Hours went by and it was beginning to get dark when the door was slowly pushed open. My Ellen came stumbling inside naked and crying. I wrapped her shivering body in a blanket from the bed as she sobbed uncontrollably.

"What happened to me?" she whimpered.

"I don't know, but all that matters is you are safe now.

"William, I remember everything. It was like a burning desire that I couldn't control. I could have killed you!"

"But you didn't kill me, now did you."

"But I had the uncontrollable desire to consume your delicious flesh. Even now I feel a hungry carnivore inside me!"

The tears began again as she squeezed me tight.

"Ellen relax, you're crushing my ribs."

"I need to taste your body! I want you so much!"

She stood up and the blanket fell to the floor. Her form appeared even more curvaceous and irresistible as she moved between me and the fireplace. It was like waves of heat raising off of her. I was captivated by her seductive desire. Quickly I shed my garments to free my erection. She pulled me close and her facial features began to change. Her nose and mouth stretched into a snout and her teeth became long and pointed. She had lost the ability to speak but was expressing herself in soft growls.

Her fingernails grew into claws right before my eyes as soft fur began to cover her body, but she still retained most of her human form. I was picked up and thrown onto the bed as her wolf face drifted close to mine. We shared something that resembled a kiss. She pushed her long flat tongue past my lips and deep into my mouth. Then her attention suddenly shifted and she lunged at my erection. Before I could react, it disappeared in her mouth!

"Ellen please watch those teeth!"

She paused for a moment as if she understood me. It was a feeling of erotic vulnerability as I submitted to my wolf lover. I was captivated by the erotic thrill and danger of an animal feasting on my arousal. It was a joyful panic. In a few moments she released me and rolled onto her back exposing a long fluffy tail. I watched her thighs slowly drift apart as if she was inviting me to partake. Her flower was spread open and glistened with slippery juices.

She pulled me on top of her and I anxiously slid inside. I was soothed with welcoming pleasure as I began to thrust. Her hips were pushing into me as she howled in ecstasy. This was still my darling Ellen, and I was determined to remain her lover.