Loan Wolf from Seattle...

[Gabe619]

"Sounds like one hell of a party to me." Alex grinned at the mystery mans description of the Coliseum. "Whats all that got to do with us?"

"Our suspect, Krill, states he stabbed a werewolf in the right shoulder ... would you kindly take off your bathrobe, Agent Durant." The man said in a flat tone of voice.

Alex glanced at Angela, his eyes a little nervous now. These guys seemed to know one hell of a lot and they didn't seem like normal FBI stiffs. His stomach turned as an ice cold fear worked its way inside him. Did these two believe in the supernatural?! With no real way to refuse, Alex let the robe slip.

"Guys if you wanted to check out my bod you only had to ask you know." He laughed trying to hide his fear. The red mark of where the knife had penetrated his skin still showed and both men looked at each other. "See, that mark can't be a knife wound from last night can it? It's almost healed already, that's impossible if it happened a few hours ago, right?"

"Impossible for a human ... not for a werewolf." One agent stated blankly.

"Come on guys, you really are acting weird! You first accuse my partner of having super sex powers ... which ok, I guess she does ... but to accuse me of being a werewolf?! You know how that sounds?" Alex protested.

"We could always ask for a DNA test, Agent Durant. What do you think the results would be if we tested your blood against that found on the knife at the scene?"

Alex went silent staring angrily at the two men before him and Angela.

"We know what you are ... what you both are, but you need not worry. The FBI has a unit, a classified department. It's very small, very unique, very elite and no one in the FBI or anywhere else knows about it. It is comprised of people such as you and your partner. People who are different from others, who have skills and abilities no one else possesses. You think your being assigned together was pure luck?" The agent actually lifted an eyebrow, the first real emotion he had shown since walking into the room. "Burns has no clue what you two are, but we 'suggested' to him that it would be a good idea to make you partners. We wanted to see how you worked together. Needless to say we are pleased with the outcome, that is why we are here. We want to offer you both a place in this unit. As far as the outside world will know you are still FBI agents and you will work out of the LA office, but the cases you will be working on will be ... supernatural."

He paused giving Alex and Angela time to soak all this up. Alex began to laugh thinking this was some joke being played, but he realised deep inside the men were very serious. They meant what they said. They KNEW what he and Angela were, the secret was out, but instead of a lab to be dissected they were offering him and his partner a job?!

"And if we refuse?" The question was hanging there in the air for all to see, Alex simply voiced it.

"Nothing will happen to you. You are good agents if a little more rough around the edges than a normal FBI agent. But consider how much more helpful you could be to the people of this country working for us. You both joined the FBI to protect and help people, to keep America safe. We could use you both to keep it safe from a threat it doesn't even know exists." Both of the men stood and one placed a small white business card on the coffee table. All it had on it was a phone number. "Think about it and let us know."

With that they left leaving Alex and Angela looking at each other.

 

[milkmaiden38]

After the agents departed

I was mad. I don’t know what Alex was feeling but I was pissed. I was so pissed, I could not keep sitting. I stood up. Staring at the white card on the coffee table. I angrily flipped off the card.

“I should have been a FUCKING dentist.” I yelled.

I walked over to the kitchen as Alex stared at me. I open the freezer and pulled out the bottle of vodka. I opened the top and sucked down a BIG gulp.

I enjoyed the burning sensation as it went down my throat and up to my brain.

“I should have seen this coming!” I barked. “FUCKING FBI!” I complained. “Save the whole planet and the fuckers show up to fuck with your life. WHAT ABOUT JUST SAYING THANK YOU, FBI AGENTS” I yelled at the imaginary agents. I took another swing of vodka.

I wanted to blame Alex. His blood and stab wound, the wolf tracks at the scene but I knew I had done my share of questionable things too. Starting with making a fucking porno!! I’m an idiot. I took another shot of vodka.

“I should have been a FUCKING DENTIST” I growled looking at Alex. Then a joke hit me “It would put a whole new meaning to filling a cavity!”

I giggled at my own joke and it put me in a better mood. I looked to Alex.

“I don’t like being told what to do.” I said to him “I think we should tell them to GO FUCK THEMSELVES. We quit the FBI… and hide out some place. Deep in the woods, like Canada.” I suggested to Alex. “Working for those stiff assholes would be like being in a dysfunctional marriage!”

I calmed down some and then asked him "What do you think? Do you need a drink" I said offering him the bottle.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex listened to Angela's tirade quietly, trying to figure out his own emotions and thoughts on this. He could see both sides of the argument, from Angela's side and these strange unemotional FBI agents. Yes, it would be restrictive, but would it be any worse than what they current signed up for? Both had joined the FBI, he assumed, for the same reasons and the FBI agent had been right about that. Alex had left his clan to come to the human world to help protect the people in it and in doing so protect his own people. He enjoyed being the good guy. It gave him a perverse pleasure to fight for good right out in the open and people had no clue he was a werewolf underneath, a creature myth stated was evil and vicious. To join this taskforce, this unit which specialised in stopped supernatural evil, was that such a bad thing? If they hadn't been their tonight at the Coliseum where would the world be right now? How many hundred or thousands might be dead. He took the bottle from Angela and downed a big gulp feeling it burn to his stomach then he handed it back and smiled.

"If you were a dentist it would be the first time in history people queued up to get their teeth pulled." He laughed and stroked her hair softly. "Angela, we are told what to do every day. Burns is our boss, he tells us what to do. We have to abide, at least somewhat, to FBI guidelines whenever we investigate a case ... would this be any different? It might be better for us, they might give us more freedom to work considering how out there the cases will be. You can hardly bring a nymph or werewolf to trial can you, so they would have to give us more room to work." He paused and sat down in an armchair, his legs crossed and winked at her. "Although I have to say hiding out in some cabin in the middle of nowhere with you has it's attractions too."

"I just think we should give them a chance ... if it doesn't work out we go back to what we are doing, or leave the FBI. I just want to be your partner is all."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

What Alex said warmed my heart. “I want you to be my partner too” I agreed. I did not say anything for a bit, letting everything we had said sink in. “Alex… You know you are supposed to agree with me.” I teased him. I took another swig from the bottle. I thought about what he had said. It made some sense. Working for the special group would be better for them and better for protecting innocent people. In some ways, Alex and I stopping the cult had been just plain luck. Normal agents would have been killed and an evil god might have been released.

“Ok, we’ll try one case” I replied. “But we are not calling them back for a while, we need to make them sweat! I don’t want them thinking we are too agreeable.”

“Oh and while we stall… we need to think about conditions of employment. First a pay raise. We are special, we deserve special pay. We fly first class and stay in the top hotels! Second, unlimited charge accounts. These are dangerous creatures, requiring special protective equipment and lab support. I don’t want the bean counters telling us shit. Third, we continue to hide in plain sight. I drive my fancy car, continue as a porn star, etc. I’m not wearing a black jacket and a white shirt.” I stated.

Alex was smiling at me.

“What?” I asked. He just kept smiling.

“Ok, that does it!” I said as I pulled off my bath towel. My naked body on display. “I’m going to fuck it out of you.” I warned him as I got in his lap and kissed him passionately. The kiss was good and made me kind of forget why I wanted to fuck him.

“We never had a chance to fuck after last night” I whispered to him as I kissed him again. "And now I know your a werewolf... you can do some of that kinky werewolf fucking!" I had no idea what werewolf fucking was... but it sounded good.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex almost laughed at her kinky werewolf fucking comment. He wasn't quite sure what that was either, but as she sat on him he quickly didn't want to think, he just wanted to do. The fuck lasted two solid hours and made its way from the living room, into the kitchen, then finally into the bedroom where after cumming in her twice and feeling at least four orgasms from Angela, Alex lay back in what remained if the sheets gasping for breath. Humans never could keep up with his lovemaking physically, he always held back, but now knowing Angela was a nymph he didn't have to with her and had, for the first time in months, let rip. He had at times felt parts of his body changing, his cock for instance swelling into werewolf size, his fingers sharpening into claws which had shredded his bed sheets, his tongue lengthening as he tongue fucked her. He had manged somehow not to claw her, but he found himself, in the aftermath, wondering if it would have mattered. Did Nymphs heal as fast as werewolves ... faster maybe?

"Fuck, did I ever need that." He muttered as he curled one muscled arm under her smooth sleek form and pulled her against him to snuggle as he brushed her hair and kissed her forehead. "You are amazing, and if you want to hold out for the pay rise, the first class air travel and charge accounts then that's what we will do." He stated with a smile.

As they were being offered roles in a unique elite unit it was possible all of her demands might be met. Despite the two black suited agents underplaying the whole thing it occurred to Alex that there wouldn't be to many like him and Angela that the FBI could recruit. That made them a valuable commodity. If nothing else they could always get more information on this 'unit' before saying a definite yes. As he was thinking this his phone began to ring. With a groan he heaved himself naked from the tattered sheets and walked out of the bedroom and found the phone on the coffee table of the living room.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Agent Durant ... I was at your apartment earlier? About the job offer? I am sorry to call again so soon but something has come up that I think you will be interested in pursuing yourself ..."

Five minutes later Alex closed the phone and slowly walked back to the bedroom where Angela lay in all her naked glory. He sat and slowly stroked her side.

"That was the Agent who was here earlier ... he just told me someone is hunting down my clan." He blinked as if saying the words out loud finally made them sink home. "Angela, someone is killing my family."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

The southwest airline 737 rapidly climbed up to altitude out of LAX airport. I had the window seat and watched as the plane banked over Malibu and headed north. I thought about all the movie stars in those beautiful homes. How many of them had starred in movies about werewolves? There were so many movies; The wolf man, The Curse of the Werewolf, American Werewolf in London, the twilight series, even teen wolf, just to name a few. A lot, I concluded.

Those movies and what I had read in books was all I knew about werewolves. Hollywood was about making money and entertaining. The facts were changed to make the story better. I realized I really knew very little about werewolves.

I looked over to Alex, who sat next to me. He was a real werewolf. He had saved my life. But me being me, had I asked him anything about his species? Fuck no. I just fucked him. I’m such a shallow bitch. I remember he told me his family owned a farm up in Montana way out in the boonies. He had a younger brother, who helped his parents. That was all I knew and I was sure I could not ask him now about it.

Alex had a worried look on his face.

“Hey, we are on our way. We’ll be there soon” I told him. He nodded to me.

I thought back to when we got the phone call about Alex’s family. We immediately reported to the special FBI group for duty. A man named Trent greeted us at the nondescript strip mall office. The guy was huge and as strong as an ox. He had a dazzling smile and immediately gave me a big hug. I felt compressed into his chest.

I was about to knee him in his crotch, when he released me and shook Alex’s hand. It was a strong handshake. The two looked at each other. Trent in sturdy leather boots, loose trousers and a sleeveless vest; all as black as his short cropped hair and starkly contrasting his ice blue eyes. Alex was also built like an NFL fullback, but Trent was bigger and even more powerful. This was not a contest between two alpha males, it was more of a respectful look at each other.

“Glad to have you two on the team.” Trent said and ushered us into the office space. After walking through what looked like a travel office, he opened a heavier door. It was made of solid steel! Like a bank vault door. Through that door, was a room full of FBI agents all on computers and high-tech equipment.

We walked to Trent’s Office. On his desk was two folders and two cell phones. He handed us each a folder.

“You’ll find airplane tickets to Spokane, a rental car reservation, and lodging at Belton Chalet in the town of West Glacier. Alex, your folder has what we know about your family member. FYI, there are some gruesome photos included. After death… someone removed the skin from his body.” He told Alex.

“Angela, your folder has information on crimes in Flathead County, Montana. Of note are the 3 victims of a vicious rogue bear. My guess… it was not a bear.” Trent suggested. “Also the quote from the werewolf hunting group might be of interest to you.”

“Finally, your rental car trunk will contain clothing, weapons, and investigative tools.”

“What?” I asked.

“Your flight leaves in 1 hour, no time to head back to your place. FBI agents in Spokane have your clothing sizes” Trent answered, then he continued “These cell phones operate as phones, cameras, field computers, and encrypted radios. You can contact me at anytime with them. Nearest FBI agent is in Kalispell. She seems pretty shaky at best. Remember regular FBI don’t know what you are.” He explained.

“We have limited time, so please sign these employment agreements.” He said as he pushed a piece of paper in front of each of us. I glanced at it. My dreams about a pay raise, flying first class, fancy hotels, unlimited charge accounts, and bean counters not telling me shit, went out the window when I saw the agreement. I signed it anyhow. Alex’s family was in trouble and that was what was important. We could change the contracts later.

My mind return to the present. I looked away from Alex. He was hurting and there was nothing I could do about it. Actually, there was something i could do. Stop the fuckers hunting his family. I opened my folder and looked through it. I found the quote Trent had suggested I read:

“This werewolf is vicious. Our position is that this is a flesh and blood critter, NOT some “mythical beast” Yep, I admit it. We are Cryptozoologists, researchers! Not just “drunken redneck werewolf hunters with guns”. We study search and rescue style team tracking, forensics, and evidence collection. Our research is always ongoing, we go into this with a open mind. Our object is to see what we find, not prove or disprove, just collect evidence and follow the rabbithole. We just happen to be armed to the teeth, loaded down with moonshine and having a damn good time doing what we do....”

 

[Gabe619]

They had landed, grabbed the car, spoken briefly to the agents on scene who handed over bags with clothing in and sent them on the way. Alex had taken the driving seat almost from habit, after all this was his stomping ground, where he had grown up. The drive to West Glacier was quiet as Alex was lost in his thoughts which only got deeper as the scenery took him back to his time here as a boy. His families ranch was not far outside the town limits but it made sense for them to stay, at least for now, at the chalet. On the flight he had looked through the file Trent had given him. The photos of his dead cousin were graphic and made him feel sick seeing him laid out on the ground like some hunting trophy. He had heard of Werewolf's being hunted back in the old country for their furs, but that had been decades, even centuries ago in Europe, as far as he knew it hadn't come to this side of the Atlantic yet ... well, till now. But why had his cousin, Daniel, been slain?

Alex knew his family, even as big as it was, kept themselves to themselves, it was just safer that way. They weren't hostile to anyone, in fact their neighbours, all humans with no knowledge of what his family were, liked them just fine. Out here in the boondocks you helped out your neighbour because you never knew when it might be you needing some help. So who had found out Daniel was a werewolf and why had they hunted him? For sport? That was a dangerous sport to have, hunting a werewolf could be deadly as they didn't die easy of fast. Was it the supposed bear attacks? Had one of his people been stupid enough to commit such crimes so close to home and got someones attention? He would have to head up to the ranch to question his people, but as he he and Angela entered the chalet that had been assigned to them he dropped his bags and walked to the window looking out of the thick tree covered slopes of the hills and mountains of his home.

"I haven't been back here in ... wow, nearly ten years now." He finally stated not looking away from the view. "I thought I could do more good out there in the real world than hiding here with my clan. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe if I had been here ...." He left the thought unfinished as he sighed and turned to his partner. "When you are ready we should probably go see the local sheriff about those attacks, see what the forensics found out."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

“Alex” I said to him in a soft voice “No second guessing.” I advised him. “If you had not used your skills in the outside world, think of all the assholes that would have gotten away. The people’s lives you saved. If you stayed here this still might have happened.”

He looked at me, thinking.

“Sheriff’s Office” I said as I prompt myself for my next action. I grabbed my folder and room key. Alex opened the hotel room door and followed me out.

We walked out into the small town square. The Sheriff's Office and jail was on the opposite side of the square as our hotel. The square was not busy, a few people were shopping. I was always on the alert and took in everything. The folks out were blatantly staring at Alex and I. It might have been my looks, but I think it was more about us being strangers.

The onlookers didn't wave or smile. When it became clear we were headed to the sheriff’s office they knew why we were here. Despite the afternoon's temperature, I sensed a chilling fear underlying the town.

We entered through the glass doors of the sheriff's office. A desk was situated in the small lobby. A simple radio console was built into the wall behind the desk and a young, perky, strawberry blonde served as a receptionist and dispatcher for the small force.

She immediately displayed her western hospitality and smiled broadly at Alex. "Alex… is that you!” She gasped.

Alex sighed. He knew this was going to happen. His arrival would be front page news.

“Hi Bristol” Alex replied. The young girl got up and gave Alex a big hug.

“Ohhhh, I missed you” She moaned into his big strong chest.

I decided I needed to break up this little reunion. Not sure if it was because I was a little jealous, or felt Alex needed to be rescued.

"Bristol, I'm Special Agent Angela Fox from the FBI and I’m fucking Alex” I said.

This got Bristol’s attention. She separated from Alex. “Oh” she said a little upset at my news and my rudeness. But I did not care.

“We need to see the Sheriff” I added with a smile to her.

"Of course, just follow me, I'll take you to his office." Bristol stated to Alex more than me. She opened a door behind her desk and the second office was the sheriff’s. “FBI here to see you” She announced. The Sheriff was at his desk. He was in his late 50’s, white hair, a beer belly, wearing a western hat, sheriff’s uniform and cowboy boots. He looked at Alex and then at me. He found it hard to look into my eyes as he wanted to look at my amazing figure.

"Hello, Alex. Been a while since I pulled you over for speeding. I had heard you worked for the FBI and is this your partner? He asked.

“Hi, Angela Fox” I said to him

“Hal Grom” He replied. As I shook his hand, I sensed his resentment towards me. Same old thing, insecure macho types, I thought. He must think we have come to take over because he is incompetent.

“Sorry about your cousin, Alex. How can I help you?” He asked Alex.

 

[Gabe619]

Angela's statement that she and he were fucking out in the police departments lobby had made Alex smile a little, he kinda liked this new possessive streak in her. To dull the rudeness he gave Bristol and wink and shrug as she led them to Hal Grom. The old saying that some things never changed was made for men like Hal. To Alex the man hadn't changed a bit despite the many years since they last saw each other. Maybe a little whiter in the hair, perhaps a few extra pound on the gut, but overall he had been a beer swilling deputy when Alex had left and now the good folk of West Glacier had seen fit to vote him in as their beer swilling Sheriff.

"Nice to see you to, Hal, and thank you." Alex offered holding out his hand.

Grom stared at it for a second, then relented and gripped it and seemed to relax just a little. Hal dropped back into his chair and threw his booted feet back up on his desk as he looked between Alex and Angela.

"You here about the three bear attacks? Not really FBI jurisdiction is it? I think I can take care of a bear, Alex." The man said in an annoyed tone of voice.

"If it was a bear." Alex replied sitting in one of the two empty chairs before the Sheriffs desk. "Come on Hal, we both know a bear attack when we see one. I've seen the crime scene photos. No food was touched, nothing eaten, just the person ripped to pieces. That sound like a bear to you? They only attack to defend themselves or their cubs or because they are starving and none of those options apply here it seems."

Hal grunted and rubbed his chin. "Still, why would the FBI send you and your ... partner, up here. I never asked for help and this only falls into the Fed's hands if they think the killer crossed state lines."

"How do you know the killer hasn't?" Alex offered quietly. That got the Sheriffs attention.

Alex was bull shitting, he had no proof of other killings in other states that would make this an FBI case but Grom didn't know that and Alex knew what sort of man Hal was. King of his little pile, but not that brave. A bully really and like any bully when faced by a bigger threat he would back down.

"Fine, you want it, you got it. Saves me having to do the paperwork anyway. Doc Jacobs has the bodies in his deep freeze at the morgue ... but how did you find out anyway? The Durant family grapevine?"

"Gran called me about Daniel dying and spoke of the three attacks. Me and my partner took a quick look at your investigation and thought you might need a hand."

"I never filed any paperwork with you Feds." Hal stated confused. "And no one asked to see ..."

"I'll leave you to your work, Sheriff, I am sure you're a busy man." Alex stated standing and smiling at Angela as they both left the office.

Alex smiled at Bristol who gave him a dazzling smile back until Angela came into view then she quickly lowered her head back to her work. Outside Alex stood on the sidewalk and took in a deep breath of fresh mountain air as he considered.

"Hal is as territorial as a wolf but he knows when he is out of his league. Finding the killer for these people will give him a boost in the polls when he runs for Sheriff again so he will take our help for now." Alex said to Angela. "And yes, me and Bristol dated for a while back in High School, lasted about a month, then she dropped me for the star quarterback ... story of my life." He said getting in before Angela could ask him.

In their FBI suits they stood out a mile in the small town, but it was the uniform while on the case. Question was where next? See the bodies or see the family. Alex knew he would have to head up to the ranch at some point to make good with his clan and there were some pointed questions he had to ask them which would not go over well. Gone for over a decade then back investigating a murder? It was not going to be a smooth family reunion. He turned to Angela and smiled.

"So, where now Partner? Morgue, which by the way is the basement of the country hospital and might hold four stiffs if they are lucky, or want to go see where I grew up? Or we could grab a bite? See that little diner across the way? Same family have owned it for decades and they do an amazing steak."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

I listen to Alex and decided there was 3 good reasons to see the bodies in morgue first. 1) We needed to know more about what killed them. If it was a werewolf, then our discuss with Alex’s family would head in a different direction. 2) We were both still dressed for work, and that kind of visit, was best done in a professional manner. 3) and this is the most important, best to look at torn up dead bodies on an empty stomach.

“Let’s do the morgue, the diner, and then your family.” I suggested. “I’m planning on changing cloth before dinner. I want to be more comfortable when I eat my amazing steak! Also then we can leave from there to your families place. I want to meet them wearing the right clothing.” I explained.

As we walked to our car, I told Alex “At some point, I need some understanding of your family, basically Alex family 101. I just don’t want to say anything stupid to them.” I lean closer to him and whispered “I also need werewolf 101… what is the deal with the full moon, silver weapons, wolf’s bane, etc”

Alex laughed after my whisper.

“Hey! That is why I asked” I told him. Then I saw his questioning eyes look at me “And I’ll explain my special nature as well. I don’t know much, but I’ll tell you what I know.”

15 minutes later we arrived at the morgue. As we entered the morgue behind the young medical intern, Alex and I shared a look. The look was that of two veteran FBI agents that had seen many gruesome dead bodies, many more then this young man.

“These bodies were torn up pretty bad.” The young man explained. “It is pretty gruesome stuff, almost made me puke”

“I think Alex and I can handle it” I told the intern. The room was cold and sterile. The light was harsh from the fluorescent tubes. Everything looked stark, from the white tiled floor to the stainless-steel medical holding bins for the bodies.

The intern leaned over and pulled the sheet back from the body. Whoever the man was there was not much remaining of him. A little bit of blond hair from a completely smashed face. There was only 30% of his head on the table. His body was like a pile of raw meat with broken bones holding it loosely together.

Alex and I studied it.

I pointed at some claw marks “These look like claw marks. Pretty big ones. Definitely looks like bear or maybe a large wolf.” I suggested

“Oh yes” The intern agreed “it would need to be a pretty large wolf, most likely a bear.” He said agreeing with me.

“Any bite marks” I asked “Any lab results on bacteria, rabies?”

“I did not find any. No bacteria or rabies found” He answered.

“Bears… usually don’t do this much damage unless they eat the person. But this bear seemed to do lots of damage, but not eat. That seems weird” I stated

“What are these triangular marks here?” I asked look at what was once a leg.

“No telling. There is just too much damage.” The intern explained.

Alex and I looked at the other two bodies. They were similar to the first body we looked at. Alex and I walked away from the morgue and got back into our car.

“It could have been a bear attack, but a very weird bear. It could also have been a werewolf. But both don’t fit what I just saw. The no teeth marks is super weird. I mean what kind of bear, kills and tears apart a human with just its paws. Never takes a bite? I could see a werewolf doing that but no bites is also weird. Also all those broken bones… that would take some super strength.” I said as Alex pulled up to our hotel.

We went to our room to change and that was when i found out most of my cloth was low cut and skin tight outfits. Alex cloth was more normal. "Some man shopped for these cloth... they are all sexy as hell. I look like a porn star wearing this stuff. SHIT!" I complained. I found some cloth that might work and put those on.

 

[Gabe619]

"Well, that is your new profession, right? Porn star?" Alex grinned as Angela held up the clothing to show him. They would look incredible on her. "I think any of those will go over well with the male members of my family." He smirked as he got changed from his suit into khaki pants and a white tshirt and black boots.

His clothing might have been less sexy in a traditional way, but with his body it still made the tshirt stretch over his muscled chest and shoulders and the pants clung to his ass. He had found over the years that no matter what clothing he bought, unless it was two sizes to big for him, they always clung to his physique. He sat down as Angela picked what outfit to wear and thought over what they had seen at the morgue and what she had said to him about the bodies.

"You were right, those guys weren't killed by a bear. Remember I lived here for over 20 years, I know a bear attack when I see one, and, unfortunately, I know a werewolf attack to. It's possible one of my kind did that, but if they did they would have to be driven to a frenzy by something. Hate possibly, drugs maybe. From the report two of the bodies have been ID'ed as men who were found in the forest where they had supposedly gone hunting. Dental records gave us their names, but the third is still unknown and he was found two days later. All of them had rifles on them but it seemed none got off a shot at their attacker or attackers." He sighed and sat back rubbing his face with one hand. "Is it me of does it seem a little coincidental than my cousins death happened only days before these men get killed."

"As to werewolf 1 on 1?" He smiled now trying to lighten the mood a little. "Myth and legend have somethings right and somethings wrong. Silver will definitely kill us, be it a bullet or blade, but it has to be put in the right place. If you shot a silver bullet into a werewolf's leg you would hurt him for sure, but more likely just really piss him off. Put it in his heart or head and he is as dead as any human would be. The full moon forces a change on us all. We have no control over that. But all other times we can change ourselves through simple force of will which is how I could save you at the Coliseum the other night. As for Wolfs Bane ..." He chuckled now. "It might work on vampires if you listen to the old horror movies, but it doesn't hurt werewolf's unless they are in human form then it's poison is as effective as it would be on a human. And thats about it, we're a pretty touch bunch to kill off. Oh, one other thing, having a wild animal lurking inside you all the time, even in human form, does tend to make us more ... animalistic in our urges, especially sexual urges, so if you are wearing something sexy tonight don't be surprised if the younger male member of my family react to seeing you ... fair warning."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

Alex was right about the food. The steaks were amazing. I was glad he told me the basics about werewolves now it was my turn to tell him about Nymphs or in my case half nymphs.

“My father told me this… so it might not be true.” I said and then took a deep breath “Nymphs are fey creatures of the forest. In very very rare cases, a nymph can fall in love with a human male. These relationships almost never last, as nymph are fickle creatures and become bored with mortals. However, on rare occasions, the sex can lead to a child. The baby is always female, a mix of the best traits of the nymph, and the human. Many nymphs are so overjoyed by the beauty of their children that they raise them as their own daughters, teaching them the ways of the trees and wilderness. But some Nymph mothers find the mixing of their fey blood with mortal baseness abhorrent, and they leave the child in care of the father and fade away, never to be seen again. That is what happened to me.” I told Alex. My eyes watered up as I said this part.

“I blame my father for her leaving.” I told him. I took a good drink of wine and tried to pull it together.

“I can increase my beauty. This ability affects all humans within 30 feet of me. Those who look directly at me are stunned for 1 minute. If they continue to look, they will remain stunned. This does not work on strong willed people. I can suppress or resume this ability at anytime.

I can see twice as far as a human in starlight, moonlight, torchlight, and similar conditions of poor illumination. I can distinguish color and detail under these conditions.

I heal faster than normal… but not enough so people notice. That is really all I know.” I explained.

“Is your family ok with me knowing you are a werewolf? Are we going to tell them I know?” I asked him.

 

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I filed away all the details she gave me as we talked, but the thought of increasing her already stunning beauty made Alex's cock twitch slightly in his pants. She was spectacular even without her powers, a real head turner, but he had already seen her use her powers at the Coliseum to stun the bad guy cultists, luckily his attention had been on the leader and it hadn't stunned him, or he was to strong willed he considered with a small smile.

"I think it would be easier all round if they know you know." I stated as we got in the car for the long ride out to the ranch. "We're not supposed to tell our secret to anyone unless we are 100% sure of them. So like if I was going to marry you, that would be a good reason ... as long as we had built up that level of trust. It's hard for us to trust though. Back in Europe they hunt us still if they know where a clan lives. But as we are partners, and you are a Nymph, that should be enough and they will be more at ease if they know you know, lol."

The drive was gorgeous, the road curving through deep dark green forests of pines as they got higher and higher into the mountains and away from town. The smell of the fresh air was intoxicating and Alex began to relax and smile as he drove them. After an hour he pulled off onto a smaller private road which led under a sign stating the property was the K-Bar Ranch. The driveway twisted and turned for a little before coming out into a huge clearing. The space was dominated by an old style solid stone two storey ranch house with two grey stone chimneys at either end, both lazily puffing smoke from them. A long wooden veranda covered the front porch and in front of that was a gravel parking area which currently held four vehicles, all 4x4's. Alex parked up and slowly got out of the car and looked around. Nothing had changed at all. He could still see himself as a young boy running around the grass and parking area and exploring off into the tree line as his mother shouted for him to come back and his Gran told her to let him be. But now his parents were dead, killed in a road accident of all things, and his Gran mother, the Matriarch of the family, had finished raising him till he had left.

As he stood there the large solid front door opened and two men stepped out, one holding a Winchester rifle casually on his shoulder. Both men were dressed in flannel style shirts and jeans with black boots. One sported a neatly trimmed beard and was older, the other had a more boyish look to him even though Alex knew he was in his early 20's. As both men walked down the front steps, Alex stepped over to them.

"Wayne ... Caleb ... expecting trouble?" Alex asked nodding to the rifle.

"Since Daniel died we ain't taking any chances, nephew." Caleb, the older man with the beard and the weathered lined face scowled at him as the younger Durant, Wayne, seemed a little nervous. "You been gone a long while, Alex. Hell of a time for you to come back!"

"Came for Daniel ... and to find his killer."

"That right? You and your all mighty FBI gonna find who killed and skinned your cousin huh? They sent you up here to do that?" He snorted. "Let us deal with this. You ain't welcome."

"But he IS family, Caleb Durant, and that means everything."

The voice was as weathered as Caleb's face, if not more so, and told of to many bad years and not enough good. The voice came from an old woman who had appeared on the porch in a blue blouse and jeans, her long silver grey hair tied in a pony tail down her back as her sharp blue eyes took in the scene. She was toned and firm of body like old teak and although her face was lined and tanned she had an aura around her of authority hard earned.

"Alex." She said as she walked over her face shining with a huge smile as her arms wrapped around his neck. "It's good to have you home, boy"

The hug felt like a warm blanket to Alex and he felt the tension ease from him as Caleb scowled, shook his head and walked back inside ignoring Angela. But the woman didn't. She let go of Alex and turned to smile at Angela.

"Um, Grandmother, this is my partner, Special Agent Angela Fox ... she is a nymph and she knows of us." Alex stated getting it all out in front and over with.

The smile widened on the old womans face. "Well, of course she's a nymph you stupid boy, no human could be this beautiful." She took Angela's hand and held it between her two calloused ones. "It's a pleasure to meet you dear. You can call me Rose. You must be tired, lets go inside."

And with that she took Angela's arm and led her toward the house leaving Wayne and Alex watching them.

"So ... wow .... she's your partner, Uncle Alex? How you get any work done?" Wayne laughed holding out his hand to shake his uncles. "Don't take dad serious, he's just riled up over Daniel and all. And I think he is still pissed you left us to go out into the world." Wayne shrugged. "He kinda hoped as brothers you and he would work the ranch for Gran. By the way .... your partner is real familiar ... I could swear I seen her before somewhere."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

From the outside Alex’s family home looked large, snug, and comfortable. The solid stone walls would provide protection for the heat of summer and cool of winter. The large windows added to the overall style of the house and provided the residents great views of the beautiful scenery.

Rose took me inside the house. The place had a huge kitchen, and grand living room and dining area. It was the kind of house a large family could live in comfortably. I imagined thanksgiving dinner with everyone seated around the large table. It was like some Norman Rockwell painting, except with werewolves.

“What can I get you to drink?” Rose asked me.

“Based upon Caleb welcome… A very dirty gin martini.” I replied. Rose smiled at me.

“His bark is worse than his bite” Rose advised, smiling at me.

“A good werewolf saying” I joked and smiled back at her. Rose went to the Kitchen to mix my drink. A young man about the same age as Wayne came into the room.

“Tyrell” He said to introduced himself.

“Angela Fox, Alex’s FBI partner” I said back, shaking his hand.

“You look familiar…” Tyrell said as he was trying to think where he had seen me before.

“I’ve done a few movies” I advised him.

“OH CRAP, you are that Angela Fox!! THIS IS AWESOME…You did Cream the XXX parody of the Scream movie. WAYNE COME IN HERE!!” Tyrell shouted.

I was sure this information was not as awesome as Tyrell thought it was. I really did not know what Alex’s family would think about me being a porn star. But it was too late to put the cat back in the bag. “Yes, I was undercover… but did you like my acting?” I asked.

“OH YES” He gasped “Your scenes are my favorite!!”

Another older woman came into the living room.

“Tyrell, keep your voice down.” She said to Tyrell. Then she turned to me “Hi, I’m Joyce, Caleb wife.”

“Angela Fox, Alex’s partner.” I replied.

“Did I hear you are in the movies?” Joyce asked.

“I was undercover, playing the part of a porn star. I guess I was good enough, they did not cut my scenes” I explained.

“Oh” Joyce said. there was an odd expression on her face.

Rose returned with a martini. I smile at everyone “Cheers!” I said as I took a big swig. I really needed it! That was when Alex and Wayne joined us.

 

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"Where's Caleb?" Alex asked Joyce as she hugged him hello.

"Oh, he stumped on through and went out back to cut wood. Leave him be, he'll calm down." Joyce stated happy to see her brother in law even if her husband wasn't.

"What were you shouting about, Tyrell?" Wayne asked dropping into an arm chair.

""She's the lady from that ...." He stuttered to a stop as he saw his mother and Grandmother giving him an odd look. He walked over to his brother and lent down to whisper not seeing his mother and Gran share a small smile and a shake of the head.

Wayne's eyes went wide and he turned to look at Angela and blushed remembering the amount of times he had jerked off watching her movies, especially the werewolf one. Talk about being able to relate to a film character, he thought as he felt his cock hardening in his jeans.

"I, er ... I need to go finish ... something ... in my room." Wayne stated as he stood and tried to get to the stairs without anyone seeing his crotch. Tyrell followed him quickly and both raced to their bedrooms.

Rose laughed and shook her head. "Boys will be boys. Well, Angela, I'd take that as one huge compliment if I were you."

"I just wish sometimes they wouldn't react so ... emotionally." Joyce muttered but with a smile at her sons antics.

"You knew when you married Caleb what you kids would be like, Joyce, way to late to lament on it now." Rose stated hands on hips as she looked at Alex and Angela standing together. Her smile grew. "Well now, ain't you two just the cutest couple?! It's about time you thought of settling down, Alex, and you could do one hell of a lot worse than Angela here. Oh, and don't even think of denying you two have shared a bed. It's written all over you."

Alex actually blushed and looked down for a second as if thinking to see writing or some other mark which gave the game away. He had forgotten how forthright Rose could be. As a boy her manner had helped keep in line more times than not, but now as a man he wondered how Caleb put up with it all the time.

"Grandma, please, Angela is our guest. Can't we be civil?" He stated as Rose walked up to him and looked up into his face.

"I am being civil, boy." She said patting his face affectionately. "If you want more lardy dah city manners then you go back to LA or somewhere. You know we speak our minds out here. No time for anything less."

"Speaking our minds is what got Daniel killed unless you forgot, Gran." Caleb snarled as he walked in carrying an armload of cut wood and knelt by the fireplace to stack it. "If Ellis had kept his damn mouth shut, if he hadn't dated that whore in town ..."

The slap from Rose's hand to his cheek echoed in the room. "You may be the man of this house Caleb Durant, but I am still head of the family and I will not have language like that under this roof." She was red faced and angry as she glared down at the man now holding one side of his face. "Ellis made a mistake, ain't one of us here hasn't done the same at sometime or other. He didn't kill Daniel, Laurie's father and brothers did that."

"Then why haven't you gone to the police?" Alex asked trying to defuse the situation.

"Hal Grom?!" Caleb snarled standing up. "He and Vance Jacobs have been friends since high school. Besides they managed to get Daniel so riled up he changed into his natural form. How they killed him like that I don't know, unless somehow they got hold of silver bullets. But then they skinned him." His voice was taking on a deeper growl now and his eyes flashed yellow. Joyce stepped in and cupped her husbands face to calm him down as Rose turned to Alex.

"Caleb wanted to go over to the Jacob's place and kill them all as soon as news of Daniel got to us, but I stopped him." She explained. "Right now only Jacob and his boys know what happened and they won't tell anyone for fear of the town thinking them crazy or something. If we make a mess of trouble over this then they might decide to tell the town anyway and before you know we got two dozen guys outside in pickups with guns and knives and I don't want more innocent blood on our hands."

Alex sighed and looked at Angela. This was how it had always been for his kind, hiding in plain sight hoping no one would ever find out their secret. Living in fear that they would and then moving on before they had to kill humans, or worse be killed. Alex knew Rose had made the right decision, but he could also feel his brothers rage and knew that he was right as well. Blood called for blood, but they couldn't put the family at risk.

"Angela, dear, would you mind going upstairs and getting the boys for dinner?" Rose asked trying to change the flow of the conversation. "Alex, you should of told her what clothes to wear up here. She might catch her death in such skimpy dresses."

Over Joyces shoulder Alex could see Caleb watching Angela in her skintight white dress that hid absolutely nothing. He knew from his own reactions to see hot girls that Joyce would be getting a hard fucking later thanks to Angela stirring Caleb's lust.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

The martini had helped. Always tough meeting your boyfriend’s family, and under these circumstances extra tough. The drink had taken the edge off and I could be more myself, the trick was not to over do it. Being too open with your boyfriend’s family almost always ends up badly.

I was forming opinions on each family member. I really like Rose, the boys Tyrell and Wayne, Joyce was good, but more reserved. Caleb seemed to have a few chips on his shoulders… one against Alex, which pissed me off right away. My defensive girlfriend mode kicked in. Ready to defend Alex. Not that Alex needed any defending, but that was just what girlfriends did. Caleb had another chip on his shoulder with regards to Daniel’s death.

I did not follow everything that happened, but it seemed like no one had been brought to justice over the matter. This caused my girlfriend defend Alex’s family mode to kick in. I was going to say something, but did not get a chance. Rose asked me to get the boys. I headed up the stairs and found them both in Wayne’s bedroom. I knocked on the door.

“Wayne and Tyrell… dinner is ready.” I said through the door.

It took a few seconds and the door opened. Both boys just stared at me.

“Ok, you two, this needs to stop” I said about the staring

“Angela, you are so beautiful… You are flawless, you are perfect. You are my ideal woman!!” Wayne said with deep emotions “I love you!”

“I love you too!” Tyrell said to me.

“Ok. First of all, I’m Alex’s partner and girlfriend. Second, you are in love with a movie character, not me. You don’t really know me. Third, if you say shit like that, to girls your age, no one will date you.” I explained to them.

“Can’t go on dates anyhow. We are not allowed to after Daniel got killed. We are only allowed to date other werewolves” Tyrell explained.

“I’m guessing not too many of those around here?” I concluded.

“Only our family.” Wayne said.

“Ok, dinner, downstairs” I ordered them.

“Do you have back problems?” Wayne asked as he was still staring and not moving. “I heard women with large breasts have back problems.”

“No, I don’t have back problems. NOW DOWNSTAIRS!” I said more firmly.

A minute later, Wayne, Tyrell, and myself joined everyone else at the dinner table. Rose knew Alex and I had a steak dinner before coming over, but she still put some food on our plates. The room was quiet when we walked in, I’m guess they grilled him about me when I was gone. I was seated next to Alex, but Caleb and Joyce were across from us.

“Caleb, I just wanted to say, Alex and I, will be looking into Daniel’s death. We will bring those responsible to Justice” I told him. Caleb face grew angry again, he was about to say something when Tyrell spoke up.

“Why would the FBI be interested in his death?” Tyrell asked.

“FBI can investigate Terrorism, Counterintelligence, Cyber Crime, Public Corruption, Civil Rights, Organized Crime, Violent crime, white collar, and Weapons of Mass Destruction. Alex and I specialize in violent crime.

Daniel death might involve public corruption, since Hal Grom hasn’t done much yet. The skinning looks like a serial killer, or possibly a civil rights violation. Plenty of ways for the FBI to step in.” I explained.

“But Alex is part of Daniel’s family, isn’t that a problem?” Tyrell reasoned

“That is why, I’m conducting the investigation.” I replied.

Caleb grunted in disgust. "A fickle nymph?"

Alex was going to explode but I grabbed his shoulder. "I'm a half-nymph, not a nymph. And for your information, this fickle half nymph has the second best case solve rate out of all western state FBI units." I told Caleb.

 

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"And the second highest body count." Alex added with a smirk as he settled back into his chair getting a look from Rose not to rise to his brothers bait. "So I would watch how you run your mouth big brother, she might close it for you."

Caleb just sat sullenly finishing his meal as his sons looked from him to their uncle then to Angela and then at each other. They hadn't seen their uncle in years but they had always thought he was cool being in the FBI no matter how many times their dad talked trash about him leaving the family. The dinner finished and Joyce and Rose took the dishes to the kitchen to wash, Alex went with them to help dry while Caleb vanished to the garage to do whatever it was he did in there.

"Don't mind Caleb," Joyce began softly handing Alex a plate. "He is just wound so tight over Daniel being killed and not being able to do anything. He's also pissed at Ellis for telling Laurie about us. The boy is staying up at the hunting cabin in the mountains for now out the way, Caleb thinks it will be safer for him up there till this is all settled ... one way or the other."

"Caleb has been pissed since I left, Joyce, you don't need to make excuses for him." Alex smiled at her drying the plate. "I take it no one knows about the cabin?"

The old hunting cabin had been in the family for centuries now and it was a Durant family secret, like so many other things. Nestled up in the peaks close to the treeline it was isolated and inaccessible in winter and a good place to hide if you had to. The washing done, Alex went to find Angela realising he had been neglecting her a little what with the family reunions and all. Walking down the upstairs landing by the boys room he heard the unmistakable sound of heavy breathing. His heightened hearing was the only reason he heard it through the thick wooden walls and he smiled and stuck his head into Tyrell and Waynes room catching both sitting in front of their computer jerking off.

"Howdy boys!" He smirked as they scrambled to cover up. "Oh, don't even bother, I'm not you mum or dad and it's not like guys your age all over the world don't do it ... what are you now, 24? 25? Hardly kids, huh?" He noticed the porn they were watching was the werewolf scene from Angela's movie and he wondered if they could tell it was him and not an actor. "The werewolf guy is pretty good huh?"

"Hm? .... Oh, I guess." Tyrell stated as he relaxed but having no interest in the male side of the porn on screen. "Are you and Angela really fucking Uncle Alex?"

Wayne turned to look at his uncle and grinned. "Yeah, you fucking a nymph?"

"Half Nymph ... and yes, if you must know." He sighed and closed the door dropping to sit on one of their beds. "I know you guys would rather be out chasing girls than cooped up in here but it won't be for long I promise."

"Think she would let us fuck her too?" Wayne asked not really hearing his uncle.

"That's really up to her, guys, I can't answer that." He sighed as he realised Angela's presence would have the two youngest of the family laser focused on one thing till she left.

"But you wouldn't mind? I mean ... we're family right? Share and share alike?" Tyrell pressured.

Alex stood and went to the door. "I'm not sure your dad would approve guys."

"He don't need to know, he can't tell us what to do no more." Wayne stated with a smile and a twinkle in his eye.

"While you live under this roof he can, and even if you don't he is still your father. Respect that."

"Yes, sir ... sorry." Tyrell said a little downcast. "But we can still ask Angela right?"

Alex just sighed and shook his head leaving the room and closing the door behind him as he went looking for his partner and lover.

 

[milkmaiden38]

More trouble

The warmth of a campfire felt good to Christine. Brad and her had hiked deep into the forest, up an isolated valley. “Bushwacking it” Brad called it. The stone walls on either side provided shelter from the wind, but as night fell the temperature dropped fast.

At one point in their marriage Christine might have protested that they didn't need a trip by themselves, that the premise was silly or unnecessary. However, Brad had recently been talking to her about an open marriage, swapping partners and having an affair on the side. If this camping trip rekindle their marriage, it would be worth it. He had mentioned a nearby hot spring. Skinny dipping and other "activities" in the spring would be good for both of them.

"Hear that?" Brad asked sitting down next to her.

"What?" Christine asked, turning away from the fire to look at her handsome husband. He'd aged, of course, but she thought the grey in his dark hair made him look distinguished, the few wrinkles forming on his face lent him gravitas, and he'd barely gained any weight. A little, of course, and he'd lost some muscle tone, but for a guy in his mid-thirties he was still a fine specimen of a man and she'd seen more than one woman check him out when they were out together.

The blazing grin he gave her only enhanced his good looks. "Nothing! It's completely quiet! Isn't it great?"

Christine had to laugh even as she conceded that it was definitely very nice. The forest was silent, and for a moment it felt like they were the only two people in the world.

"I'm really glad we're doing this," Christine said enthusiastically, shyly giving his hand a squeeze. It almost felt strange to be alone with him, knowing that they were about to spend a weekend together. A little zip of excitement went through her body. A whole night alone together where they could be as vocal as they wanted... and she wouldn't have to feel bad about having him turn off the light because they'd be in a tent so it would be dark anyway!

"Me too," he said, squeezing her hand back. This hiking trip was just what their relationship needed.

“Oh god what is that smell?” Brad asked almost gagging on it. The smell hit them suddenly. It was Brad and Christine first clue they were in danger. It was an almost overwhelming odor of rot and decay. Something so totally corruption and putrefied it was hard to breath.

Both of them stood up and watched as something, a creature, slowly came into their camp fire light. It was awful looking. Humanoid in shape, but emaciated. It had some disturbing lupine features, like a wolf mixed with a man. Almost like a hairless zombie werewolf.

“BRAD, WHAT IS THAT??” Christine screamed.

Brad quickly went to get his gun from his backpack. The creature moved toward Christine. In her almost panicked fear, she did not notice that the creature feet never actually touched the ground. It left no foot prints.

“GET AWAY!” Christine screamed as she grabbed her lightweight aluminum hiking pole to fend off the monstrosity. The creature whose limbs were twisted and contorted simply slapped the pole away, bending it at a 90-degree angle. Christine screamed as the creature pounced on her. Its powerful wolf like claws ripping her to pieces as if she was made of paper while its beak like mouth ate large chucks of her flesh. It was ALWAYS hungry…. ALWAYS!!

Brad found his gun, but had to load it. It had taken too long, Christine was dead. But he would avenger her. He would kill the thing that attacked her. He fired his gun into the creature over and over until the magazine was empty. The beast let out a screech that echoed through the dark valley walls.

Then it tore Brad apart with the same ease as it had dispatched Christine.

Angela

A 2nd martini was needed and I had made this one myself, extra gin. I moved to the living room as Alex’s family cleaned up dinner and Alex went to check on Tyrell and Wayne. I felt I might have fucked up with Caleb. I had managed to get him pissed at me a few times now. He respected strength; I could see that. Therefore, I could not back down when he confronted me. I had to said something to defend myself. But had I gone too far?

I decided the best thing to do was ask Alex. I could play the meek girlfriend and let him walk all over me or be true to myself. Luckily, I did not have long to wait as Alex walked into the living room and we were alone.

“Hi” I said as wrapped my arms around him, pressing my body against his and gave him a big kiss. “I love you... and your family. Everyone is so wonderful” I told him. We kissed again.

“By the way, I think after our last case… I have taken over the number one spot for body count!” I joked with him. Then I asked him “Did I go too far with Caleb?”

 

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Alex held her tightly, his hands sliding down her back to cup her firm ass as he enjoyed the kiss and the warmth between them, then he took her hand and guided her outside onto the porch and onto a bench set against the wall. As they sat he slipped an arm around her shoulders then pulled a blanket that had been sitting neatly folded on the bench over them as the cool night air washed their skin. Safe from eavesdropping he turned to face her and smiled, stroking her cheek softly.

"You did the right thing with Caleb. Just be yourself and he will come around. You have to remember werewolves aren't like normal humans, we don't like submission ... well, we do in some places." And he winked and grinned. "If a person stands up to us who thinks they are in the right we respect them a whole lot more. If Caleb can't see how amazing you are that's his loss, but I think he will. My brother is hard headed for sure, stubborn, set in his ways, all of that. It comes from living a hard life up here and protecting his family. He hates me because I left all that behind, I took the easy way out while he stayed." His eyes took on a twinkle as he turned a little toward Angela admiring her cleavage in that tight white dress. "If it makes you happier you have won over the rest of them. Rose loves having you here, she was always on at me to find the right girl and it's obvious she approves of you. Joyce likes you to, but whats not to like. Also ... Joyce is human."

He paused letting that sink in for a moment.

Caleb met her about 25 years ago when her family moved into town. Not long after her parents died in a car accident and he kinda took on looking out for her. Tyrell and Wayne came along soon after and he told her his secret and brought her to live here. I think, in some way, he is confused about what Ellis did, telling Laura our secret. He did the same thing with Joyce but it worked out. Ellis did it with Laura and it backfired. Caleb doesn't know if he should be mad or sympathetic with the boy." Now Alex's smile grew wider. "As for Tyrell and Wayne, I am sure you have noticed how much they like having you around." Alex ran a hand through his hair trying to think of the best way to say what he wanted to say next. "Look, something else you should know about werewolves, we mate for life usually ... and we are fiercely loyal to our partners but ... sometimes, a lot of times, our animal instincts and desires take over and we have affairs. Most werewolf couples have open marriages so this doesn't become an issue. Caleb has managed, somehow, to stay faithful to Joyce because she is human and he doesn't want to hurt her, but Tyrell and Wayne are young men, they want you ... I just caught them in their room jerking off to your werewolf porn movie. So what I guess I am saying is don't be surprised if they try it on with you ok? Go with them, don't, thats up to you. I won't be upset, but don't let them pressure you into anything ok?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

“Thanks for the heads up” I told Alex as he finished telling me about Wayne and Tyrell. “I’m not sure how I will handle that. I guess I’ll cross that bridge when it happens.”

“Getting back to the case for a moment. If I understand everything correctly. Ellis is or was dating a girl named Laura. He tells her, he’s a werewolf. She tells her family… and they kill Daniel in his wolf state. Not sure why they would killed him? or why they skinned him.

It is assumed the father and brother/brothers did the killing. Vance Jacobs is the father. They used some silver bullets.

Meanwhile, there are 3 dead humans in the hills. Torn apart by something that is NOT a bear. Did Daniel kill those people. Why? Things are not coming together on this case. Here are a few things we need to check out:
- Talk to Ellis
- Talk to Laura
- Vance Jacob and brothers if needed
- Ask about the silver bullets
- Check out the murder site of the 3 dead humans

Did I miss anything?” I asked Alex. “Oh and I figure I’ll interview Ellis and Vance Jacob about what happened. You being there would not be good.”

 

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Alex nodded as Angela laid out the case as they knew it. It was perplexing to be sure. He was sure Daniel had killed no one, but as to why Vance and his sons would shoot Daniel ... knowing the Jacobs family it was probably a mixture of fear that they had a pack of werewolves in their midst and misplaced vigilantism as they thought Daniel, or Alex's family were responsible for the three deaths.

"Be gentle with Ellis, he is a quiet kid, more an indoors type of guy than the rest of us. He is also naive which is, I think, why he told Laura about us. As to Vance ..." Alex looked his girlfriend over and smiled. "He will be all to willing to talk to you when you turn up knowing what clothes you have to pick from."

Alex was sure Angela knew how to use her beauty and sexuality to the most when questioning people and Vance was not the type of guy to be backward in coming forward when he saw a woman he wanted. His sons were the same.

"While you talk to them I'll check around town for where they might have got the bullets from, and then head out with Hal Grom to the crime scene and just hope theres something left to find after all this time. But it's late, we should probably get to bed. Gran has set a room aside for us to stay over."

As he spoke he saw Caleb out the corner of his eye walk from the tool shed back into the barn where a dull yellow light could be seen filtering through the slat board of the walls.

"Do you want me to talk to Caleb, or would you rather handle it yourself?" He asked holding Angela's hand softly between his own loving how soft her skin was. "Might be better to talk to him now while he is alone if you want to try." He suggested.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

“Alex, Caleb is a bit xenophobic. He is not going to open up to me. He’ll just bend me over and bang the shit out of me. I think you should do it. I’ll meet you back in our room.” I explain to Alex.

I got up and kissed him “I love you! and good luck!” Then I headed back inside and up the stairs towards our room. That was when Wayne’s door opened “Angela… Tyrell and I have a question for you.” He asked.

“ahh, Sure” I answered. I was pretty sure this was not a good idea, but I did not want to be rude. I walked into Wayne’s room. Tyrell was on the bed and Wayne stood next to me after he closed the door.

“Angela, you being a pornstar and all… can you teach us how to be good in bed?” Tyrell asked. “Oh crap” I said to myself, these two horny 20 something just never gave up. But it was an honest question… so I gave them an honest answer.

“You only need to know three things. 1) Have the right attitude… It is about your partner… not you. 2) slow down and 3) cuddling.” I explained.

“Slow down fucking her?” Wayne asked

“yes… but no… you need to kiss longer, more foreplay… and lots of pussy eating.” I clarified. “Cunnilingus is your friend. When a woman has had several orgasms on the tip of your tongue, she'll think you are a great lover no matter what your cock does.”

“How do you like your pussy eaten?” Tyrell asked.

“A good cunnilingus technique is to lap at my pussy as if you were licking an ice-cream cone. All women are different… and I like things changed up now and then too. But try that first… and add a few different licks as you go along.”

“How can I tell she likes it?” Wayne asked

“Hopefully the woman will tell you when she is reaching that big-thunderclap final orgasm; in fact, enthusiastic ones will scream it loudly enough to scandalize the neighbors.” I told them

“So that is it?” Tyrell said.

“Not yet, stud. The post-coital cuddle is important. Just hold her gently for a while. Let the afterglow happen. You will score serious points for this!” I said with a smile. “Ok I have to go now” I explained.

“Can we try out a few licks on you?” Wayne asked.

I looked at Wayne and Tyrell and both of them had big bulging crotches. My little sex talk had turned them on. It was a big compliment, but I also did not want to be known as a cock tease.

“No licking, sorry guys… but I noticed I got both of you excited. How about a quick blow job?” I offered.

I did not need to repeat myself. Tyrell got off the bed, and Wayne unzipped his pants. In moments there were two hard cock waiting for me. I smiled at both of them, as I got on my knees and grabbed both cocks with my hands. Stroking them.

“Both of you have great cocks!” I moaned. Alex’s was better, but Wayne and Tyrell did not need to hear that. I kissed each cockhead. Wayne, that little sneak, pushed down my dress exposing both my huge breasts.

Both young men moaned and their cocks got harder. I guess they really loved my tits! I sucked and licked each cock. It was not long before both men were thrusting their hips at my mouth. I added my hand and jerked the cock I was not sucking. These guys loved it and I could tell they were both close to cumming.

They were so excited I did something that really turns me on, but sometimes guys don’t like it. I wanted to see their cocks rub against each other. I got both of them near my mouth, as my tongue licked between them. I was purring, as I stroked those hard cock. I heard both of them moaning in response. I press their cockheads together. My mouth was there, licking and sucking at the tips, tasting their combined precum.

I felt both cocks pulse in my hands, straining for release. "Fuck yes...cum for me! Give me all that hot yummy cum all over my face!" I told them as I aimed the cocks at my face.

I watched as cum erupted from Wayne’s cock first, and then Tyrell’s a few seconds later. The cum hit my face and mouth in a stream of hot white jizz. I felt my pussy clamp down as I came too. The room was full with sounds of pleasure and moaning as we all rode out our orgasms. I released both cocks,pulled my dress up and cleaned up my face with a few tissues.

“Goodnight” I said to both of them and walked out of the room.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex watched Angela go back inside then looked over at the barn. With a sigh he stood and walked over to the building and stepped inside. Caleb was bent over the open hood of his truck trying to fix something inside.

"You know you should of got yourself a new truck years ago." Alex offered leaning on a wooden post watching his brother.

"I like this truck. It was dad's, you remember? It has heart ... it's loyal." Calebs gruff voice came from under the hood making Alex sigh again and walk to the truck and leaning in on the side to see what his brother was doing.

"Are you ever going to forgive me for leaving, Caleb? You do know me being here wouldn't have stopped Daniel dying."

"You don't know that!" Caleb shouted throwing down the wrench in his hand and walking away to put his back to Alex. "You don't know that if you had been here things could have been different. A lot of things could of been different."

"I missed you too, brother" Alex offered quietly and he saw Caleb's shoulders drop and his head bowed slightly.

"Then why haven't you been back? Gran missed you terribly, and the boys ... I could of used your help with them." Caleb turned to watch Alex now.

"Tyrell and Wayne are great young men, Caleb, you have done an incredible job with them. You should be proud of them. As for Gran ... she understood why I left, she had always understood."

"Yeah, I know ... and I am proud of them." Thinking of his sons got a brief flicker of a smile from Caleb. "I just missed having my younger brother around I guess. Got used to having you close to dump on."

Alex smiled as he stayed leaning on the truck. "Like the time you told dad I had borrowed his rifle to go hunting when all the time you had it hidden under your bed?"

Caleb actually laughed and ran a hand through his hair. "Yeah, he was so fucking mad for days thinking you had lost it. He tanned your hide so hard I remember you couldn't sit for a week ... I kinda felt sorry about that ... and I never thanked you for not telling him I had the rifle all along." His eyes met Alex's now and he breathed out, a long slow breath and with it his body seemed to relax, all the tension he had been carrying since Alex and Angela arrived fading. "It's good to have you home, little brother." He held out his hand.

Alex moved in and took it, but the handshake quickly turned into a bear hug. As they parted Caleb moved back to the truck.

"One good thing about you returning you brought that hot girl with you. Damn, Alex, you always did punch above your weight."

"Hey, Angela loves me, we're cool together." Alex laughed.

"Cool? Damn you losing it or something, Alex? With her around I would be hammering that 24/7. Cool would not be a description for how I felt about her. If Joyce were one of us I would take your girl out back and show her what a real werewolf can do."

"Caleb, the day hasn't dawned when you are better in bed than me. Joyce just puts up with you because she feels sorry for you."

Caleb punched his brother in the arm but grinned. "You took a chance telling her what you were though. I mean, her being a nymph helps, but still ..."

"She has spent her life keeping her own secret, Bro, she can keep ours, don't worry."

Caleb nodded at the logic of that and for a few minutes they stayed in comfortable silence.

"So ... these deaths ... whats your take?" Alex finally asked.

"It's not one of us, that much I know." Caleb stated looking over at Alex. "Daniel was just in the wrong place at the wrong time when Vance went hunting. The man is smart enough not to attack us here, he knows we would kill him and all his family. But he is coward enough to take on one of us. Bet where did he get the silver? That's what puzzles me. But Alex, FBI or not ... the bastard skinned your cousin ... Vance is going to die for that."

"Has he told Grom what we are?" Alex asked curiously, and not a little worried.

Caleb snorted. "No, he wouldn't do that. Him and Hal Grom go back a ways but if he started trying to sell to Grom that we were werewolves he would find himself in a straight jacket. No, he will keep that to himself, well, himself and his sons."

"So, if its not one of us ... who, or what do you think is killing hikers? I need to know, Caleb, and you know these mountains better than anyone."

For a moment Caleb was silent looking off into space, then he blinked. "I'm not sure, yet, which is why I'm keeping the family close to home for now. Maybe Ellis knows something, you should visit him anyway." He stood and patted Alex's arm. "For now though why don't you go to bed ... I'm sure Angela is waiting for you. Just try not to keep us all awake with your fucking ok?"

Alex laughed. "No, promises, Brother." With that he turned and left the barn feeling a hell of a lot better than when he had entered.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

When Alex came back to our room I was not shy about wanting to fuck him. I was shy about the noise. I did not want Rose, Joyce or any of the male members of the family giving Alex a bad time in the morning. It was actually a big challenge as both of us are vocal when having sex.

I was really quiet during most of the sex, but at the end with my pussy throbbing and trembling wildly. I let out a small “Ohh shit I’m going to CUMMM” warning to Alex. He was all the way in me and held both my legs. When my pussy tensed up around his deep throbbing cock and exploded. I gasped “FUCKKKK" as I came. I also felt his cock cum inside me, in big fat, squirts.

Alex and I got up early in the morning and headed out. The good news was only Rose, Wayne, and Tyrell were awake. The two younger men gave me a knowing look, but I was not sure if it was from the blow jobs I gave them or Alex fucking me. They did not say anything to Alex, so I was glad about that.

We drove back into town and stop at our hotel room. There was a note under our door to Alex from Bristol.

“Looks like someone has the hots for you” I teased him and handed him the note.

I got into some new cloths.

“I’ll take the car to interview Vance Jacob and brothers. If you need a vehicle you can see your new girlfriend. I’m sure she can hook you up!” I teased Alex. “Do you need any of the weapons from the car?” I asked.

 

[Gabe619]

"No, I got all the weapons I need right here." Alex smiled and grabbed his crotch. If Angela wanted to play so could he. His eyes swept down over the figure hugging jeans and high heeled black boots, then back up over the white shirt that was struggling to hold in her amazing tits. "And I see you have all the weapons you'll need for Vance and his sons ... don't let them double team you ... well, unless you want to."

Alex pocketed the note from Bristol and headed to the door in jeans, boots and a figure hugging grey tshirt. He grabbed a black jacket from the back of a chair and clipped his gun holster to his belt, he had given up trying to figure out where Angela kept her gun in the clothes she wore. He stopped as he opened the door and looked back for one last look at his partner, just looking at her in those clothes made his cock start to swell and he grinned and winked.

"We'll need to discuss your dress code later ... as I get you out of them ... well, leave the boots on, I like them on you." He smirked and left walking down to the lobby where the hotel manager gave him a smile and then he was outside on the sidewalk.

The day was gorgeous, there was a slight coolness to the fresh air blowing down from the mountains which carried the scent of pine to him as he walked across the road to the Sheriffs office and walked inside. The town only had Hal Grom and a couple of his deputies, but it had never really required more than that. With the three killings though Alex suddenly wondered if it would be enough. As the brass bell above the door rang as he walked in Bristol looked up and her face broke into a huge smile as she saw him. He saw her eyes flick behind him as he closed the door, obviously checking to see if Angela was coming in as well and once she saw that wasn't the case she stood and posed leaning on the desk. This morning she wore a short denim skirt, a tight red blouse with a white tshirt under and she she twirled her hair and flushed slightly, Alex remembered long ago nights with Bristol in the back of his dads old pickup.

"Bristol ... is the Sheriff in? Your note said to come right over." Alex asked as he walked up to her desk smiling.

"Hm? Oh, oh no, he and Dwayne had to go out to the forest, another killing was reported, the Park Ranger found another campsite torn to pieces." As she said it she was looking up into his eyes a little breathless.

"That's terrible ... when will Hal be back? Or should I go out there?"

"Oh, he'll be back soon, he'll leave Dwayne out there to wait for the crime scene people I expect ... you could wait ... here, with me ... if you like?" She asked hopefully as she moved a little closer.

Alex could feel her body heat now as he looked down into her eyes. She had gorgeous eyes, he remembered he had always loved just looking at them when they were together.

"So ... where's your partner?" Bristol asked as she ran a manicured and red nail varnished fingertip down Alex's chest slowly.

"She's, um, heading out to Vance's place to question him and his boys."

Bristol snorted and laughed. "They'll eat her up and spit her out."

"You don't know my partner." Alex smirked imagining Vance trying that with Angela.

"You've been gone so long, Alex ... I missed you. I never forgot our time together. No one ever compared to you you know. I mean ... in bed and all." Her fingertip had made its way over his solid stomach and was caressing his belt buckle.

"I couldn't stay, Bristol. Not here, I had to leave ... but I never meant to hurt you." Alex stroked her hair from her face as he said it and he saw her swallow and her eyes looked down as she shrugged.

"Oh, I know, I get it. Small town and all, you wanted to see the world .. I get it ... but, I still missed you. I thought of you often ... usually in bed, alone ..."

Her eyes flicked back up to his face and now had a mischievous glint to them. She flattened her hand out over his belt buckle and then moved it down feeling his crotch, the bulge there and her smile widened.

"Mmmm, I've missed this so much. Has it missed me?" She squeezed the bulge in his jeans making Alex grunt as it swelled in her hand. He looked down at her hand there and the now very obviously bulge in his tight jeans.

"It seems it has, yes." He laughed as she started to rub the front of his jeans. "Bristol ... look, Hal will be back soon, you shouldn't ... we shouldn't ... mmmmm ... um, I'll be leaving after this case, I don't want to .... ohhh fuck."

Bristol had pulled his zipper down slowly watching his face as he spoke, seeing he wasn't stopping her, she giggled and reached inside and sighed with pleasure as she wrestled his cock free of his boxers and out of the zipper.

"Ohhh, it's bigger than I remembered." She sighed running her hand up and down his shaft. "I bet I can make you forget that slut of a partner of yours ... you can't have with her what we had."

Alex was about to explain that Bristol was manhandling his cock and could hardly call Angela a slut, when she suddenly dropped to her knees and almost rammed his dick into her mouth with a moan that was akin to a thirsty man in the desert finding cool fresh water.

"God, Bristol, stop .... someone could come in!" Alex groaned his eyes rolling back in his head slightly as Bristol talented mouth, lips ... and throat, worked his cock as if it was going out of fashion. She slipped it from her mouth and to look up at him, holding his dick with both hands, jerking it hard.

"I don't care, let them see us, I don't care, I need this." She growled pushing his cock back into her mouth, working it, then deep throating him again as his hands went to her head, grabbing it.

"Fine, you want it, then take it." Alex moaned and started to pump his hips hard, skull fucking the strawberry blond on her knees before him.

The Sheriffs office was suddenly filled with wet gulps, gags and groans as Bristol got her throat pummelled by Alex's big thick cock. She raised a hand to his hip to steady herself as the other went to touch her throat feeling the bulge as his cock thrust down it. Then that hand went straight between her legs and her soaking wet pussy. She groaned around his dick as she started to finger fuck herself in time to Alex pounding her face. Five minutes later Alex tensed, groaned loudly and begun to shoot huge stream of thick cum straight into the girls belly as he held her down on his cock. Her own scream of pleasure as she orgasmed on her fingers were muted by her mouth being full of dick, but were enough to make Alex cum more and more till cum started to ooze from around his cock and down her chin. Finally he began to pull out, his cock softening as it left her lips leaving her a wet flustered mess on her knees. Bristol gasped for breath, her eyes red with tears, her chin and lips covered in white cum as Alex stepped back and rested on her desk, his cock still semi hard.

"Oh ... my .... god ...." Bristol finally spoke as she slowly focused on the world before her. "I haven't cum like that since ... since the last time you fucked my face." She giggled and wiped the tears from her eyes smudging the eyeliner. She moved quickly forward and licked and suckled his cock clean then carefully put it back in his jeans and zipped them back up. She stood and wrapped her arms around his neck, standing on tip toes to kiss him passionately. "Tell me I was good?" She asked softly parting their lips.

"Bristol ..." Alex started holding her in his arms. "You still suck cock like a $1000 a night hooker."

She giggled with happiness and hugged him just as the bell above the door rang and both of them looked toward the door as Hal Grom walked in. He stared at them as Bristol quickly let Alex go and ran back behind her desk. Grom gave Alex a baleful stare before pointing toward his office and leading the FBI man inside.

"It was just like the other three ... two campers torn apart." Hal stated dropping into his chair and rubbing a hand over his face. "I don't like having you here Alex, you or the FBI ... but I need your help on this, boy ... if you finished messing with my secretary that is?"

Alex knew it had taken a lot for the older man to admit he needed his help and respected the Sheriff by nodding and sitting down to face him across the desk.

"This is your jurisdiction, Hal, you know it better than anyone. I just want to stop the killings. If we work together I think we can. What do you say?" He held his hand out and watched as Grom looked at it, then reached across and took it.