Torn Between

Upcoming Events

We couldn't contain our excitement for the upcoming birthday celebration of the twins. It was a significant and momentous occasion for our pack, as it marked their transition into adulthood and the exhilarating experience of transforming into full wolf form. Atticus, our reliable driver, was driving us to Celsius Academy, our pack's high school. The atmosphere inside the car was electric with anticipation and excitement, knowing that we were about to witness a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

As we drove to school, we talked about what it would be like to transform into wolves and how it would feel to be free of human constraints. We wondered about the twins' transformation and the unique characteristics of their wolf form. We discussed how their new abilities would impact their lives and our pack as a whole. We also talked about the upcoming summer break and all the fun activities we had planned.

When we arrived at school, I spotted Kristen waiting for me at the entrance. We hugged each other tightly, and I felt relieved to see her after the long weekend. We were both excited about the upcoming party and couldn't wait to celebrate the twins' special day. We were both involved in different sports teams at school, and we chatted about our latest games and competitions.

As I said goodbye to Atticus, I noticed the twins in the backseat going over the invites. It was clear that they were trying to assert their authority by deciding who to give the invites to first. However, we all knew that everyone in the pack was invited, so it didn't matter who got the invites first. It was a celebration for all of us, and we were excited to share this special moment with the twins.

Our school had a strict uniform policy, but we all found ways to express our individuality. The girls wore knee-length skirts, with some girls rolling them up to thigh-length, paired with a button-down collared shirt, tie, high wool knee socks, and black or brown loafers. The boys wore black or tan slacks, a polo shirt, a tie, a vest or cardigan, and black or brown loafers. Despite the uniformity, we all found ways to add our personal touch to our outfits, whether it was through accessories or small details in our clothing.

My skirt was rolled up to thigh length. I sat in the back with Kristen. She would gently caress my inner thigh sometimes when I would get stressed out or sit with her arm around me. I didn't mind it. I thought it was normal. Werewolves were very affectionate creatures, we craved to be touched. It was a way for us to show affection towards each other. I found that I craved her touch.

School seemed to go by incredibly slowly. But it had finally ended. Kristen and I headed for track practice. We did team stretches and did a few practice sprints our coach told us to work on. We both were super competitive, it made the time go by so much faster competing with someone. As practice finished up, Kristen and I headed for the girls' locker room. It was already quite steamy in there from our teammates who were just leaving.

My heartbeat quickened. As we entered Kristen grabbed my hand pulling me into one of the shower stalls. "Uh.. Krissy." I said nervously. Kristen was a bit taller than me, she looked down at me with her warm hazel eyes and smiled. Her hand gently lifted my chin upward to her mouth and pressed our lips together. Her lips were so soft and inviting. Her hand made it's way up my shirt and under my sports bra. Using her index finger and thumb to pinch my n****e. I moaned into her mouth, allowing her tongue to slip in and explore my mouth. I felt the wetness between my legs.

I wanted more! My back was up against the shower handle and was activated by her pushing me into it. Water rained down upon us. My shirt stuck to my skin as it soaked up the water. My arms fell around her neck as she used the wall to brace me up and feel her way down my torso. Her lips left me moaning with excitement. She removed my soaked running shorts and underwear. Squatting in front of me, holding my thighs. She looked towards me for permission, our eyes met and I nodded, biting my lower lip. She took her middle finger and slowly drew it over my blonde mound. I shivered. My leg was now placed over her shoulder and I felt her warm breath upon me. I felt her tongue, it was warm and soothing against my c**t. I moaned happily. She wiggled her face further into my mound and began using her tongue to enter me along with her middle finger. "Gosh Bri, I didn't realize how wet you'd get for me," she said hungrily. I didn't respond, it felt so good. The feeling of her fingers and tongue was driving me over the edge. She sensed it. "Bri....we need to work on your stamina, you're already to c*m. It's so cute," she said, amused. I felt my body shake, my thigh muscles wanted to clamp shut. My back arched and a wave of pure ecstasy rushed through me. I heard my fluids splash in her face. She ate me greedily. Once done, she came back up to me and kissed me with so much passion. I tasted myself on her. We both stared at each other in the shower. "Um... Krissy" I said with a shaky voice. "Yes. Bribri?" "I need to get home to help with the party set up." It was already 7 pm. Practice ended at 530pm. I didn't want either Atticus or the twins to hunt me down. She glanced at her watch. "s**t, it's so late! But it was worth it." We separated, finished our showers, and headed out to her car.