human or wolf

"Hey mom I'm off now," I said going out the door wearing a black casual shirt and black shorts with chains. "All right dear love you" she said. Ugh I hate those words. But it is true she does. The name is Max Stone, and I live in a huge cabin near the woods, and near the mountains with my mother Kathy Stone. I'm 20 years old and I'm skinny not too skinny I have abs but skinny enough. I also believe that I'm a werewolf, but I have never howled at the moon before. My mother thinks I'm psycho, but she does love me anyway. I know it has been tough for her but we have been doing just fine on own ever since dad left for a younger chick my age. It was super weird because I caught them having s*x in my bed, and worse of all, it was my ex. So then I decided women are just gross and I'm not sure yet if I like guys. "I have decided, to go woods. Yep I'm going there." I said to myself as I walk into the somewhat forbidden woods. it was creeply eerie, dark very dark I could barely see my hands. I kept walking and saw nothing but green routing bark, trees and animals. I thought I was going to vomit when I saw the dead deer. Then I just stopped. "Whose there." I heard a deep painful growl near the biggest oldest tree. I walk towards it and it snapped at me. It was a f*****g werewolf! A f*****g werewolf thats hurt badly.. I ran to it and felt the urge to help like my life depended on it. "Are you okay, where are.. nevermind I know where your hurt, I'll take to my house. My mom is working out of town for two weeks. She just left." I picked him up and he is super heavy, and then he desides to transforms into a naked man in my arms. My face was on fire and I just felt like licking his wounds, but I stopped myself. When I came out of the woods with him I noticed that mom really did leave. I couldn't do that again. so I head up the steps into the house. I rush up the stairs to the bathroom with him and gently placed him in tub. I opened the mirror and got the first aid kit, and started to help his wounds. He winced in pain some and I told him that I was sorry and tried to be more careful. I looked up and then saw that he was covering his face from blushing. I smiled and blushed myself. "So what is your name cutie," he asked in a deep rich milky voice. "Max," I squeaked. He laughed, his face was really red as was mine. I couldn't help myself but look at his enormous d**k, he looked at what I was seeing and he tried to hide it. "I'm sorry hold on I'll get you some of my bigger clothes that might fit you," I said walking out. I walk into my room and stares at myself. What the hell is this feeling. As I walk out of my room I hear moaning sounds coming from the bathroom. Of course me I get a sneak peek of it. Yep he is jacking off, but he stops. "I'm a damn fool, he is just so cute and my body wants him so bad. But where did he come from.. he smells human but also werewolf. God it's killing me." he says. Holy s**t, I knew it. I am a f*****g werewolf...