I stir awake and turn towards my mate, giving him a kiss on the cheek. The small contact makes my entire body burn in need, and he smiles as he wakes up, wrapping me in my arms and pulling me under him, eyes still half closed. He starts kissing me, and gently pushes his c**k inside me, making me moan. He starts thrusting hard and fast, almost like he's trying to attach himself to me permanently. With each thrust, he hits that spot inside me that makes me see stars, and it doesn't take long before I feel my walls pulsating around him as I climax. He grunts and starts thrusting faster, chasing his own climax, and I feel his knot starting to form. He slips it inside me just as it expands fully, trapping him inside me. He groans loudly as he shoots his load inside me, and it doesn't take long before I reach another climax, milking his shaft for every drop. When he's done, he lay on top of me, just kissing me as we wait for the knot to shrink. "I feel a change in you, little one. I can't explain it, but it's like Xavier knows something I don't, like something big is happening. He won't tell me what, but I notice how your scent becomes stronger."
He kiss my cheek and pull out with a wet pop, making our combined juices flow out of me and onto the sheets, soaking them. He grins and lifts me up, carries me to the bathroom and turns the shower on. "I've felt it too. There is a change, but I don't know what it is. I hear better, smell better and see better, and I have this... whisper in my head. I can never understand what it says, I just know it's there..."
I look at him, and he smiles. "What you're describing, that's what pure-blood wolves experience just before they shift for the first time. I believe you have more of your father's DNA than you thought." He kisses me, and I feel my head spinning. Can this really be possible? Can I truly be a wolf? I didn't expect an answer. I get in the shower and wrap my arms around John when I hear it clear for the first time: Yes, dear one. You are a wolf, and my name is Kimberly, and I'm your wolf.
I look up at John with a confused look in my eyes before smiling. "So, apparently my wolf's name is Kimberly," I say, and he smiles at me. "I told you babe." He kiss my cheek and hold me close under the warm water, thinking of how to prepare me for the transition that is soon bound to happen.
Even knowing I would inevitably turn into a wolf, it still took a while. We all thought that the first full moon was the night, but no. The moon came and went, and still nothing. My wolf, Kimberly, has been talking non-stop about how she can't wait to run with our mate, but she can't tell me when she's planning to emerge.
The next full moon is tonight, and I've been feeling a pull all day, like something is about to get out, so this has to be the night. I've been lying in bed with John practically the entire day, and I have lost count on how many times we've had s*x. I check the time. "The moon is almost up. We should get to the woods in case I shift." I stand up and grab some loose clothes that I can just slip out of. John nods and follows me out of the house, and we start making our way into the deep part of the forest.
We stop in a clearing where the moon is lighting up the entire place. The trees and the small river are all bathing in the silver light. I take my clothes off, feeling John is doing the same next to me, ready to shift when or if I do. I close my eyes and start talking to Kimberly, not knowing how to proceed. "Kimberly? I don't know how to do this... I don't even know if you know, but if you have an urge to come forward so I can meet you, I'd appreciate it immensely." I open my eyes and look at John. "I have no idea what I'm supposed to do..." I look sad at him, and he pulls me into a hug. The moonlight starts to fade, and that's when I feel it. My skin is on fire... Like I'm burning from the inside out. I groan and pull away from John. My arm starts to break, each bone breaking to reposition itself in a new position. I fall to the ground and tears start to stream from the pain. My legs break, my back and black fur starts shooting out of my skin. My fingernails grow bigger and turn black. I scream as the last bone snaps and shifts, and I lay in the grass, whimpering in the moonlight. My breath is heaving, and my skin still feels like it's on fire. I feel a nudge next to me and look up. Xavier is standing over me, wagging his tail and nudging me with his nose. I stand up, look at him and howl to the moonlight, finally having my wolf.