The Wolf's Firm Embrace

by Angelina Moore

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  The Wolf’s Firm Embrace

  By Angelina Moore

  Kristy felt her heart pound wildly in her chest as she checked her make up. She’d never been more nervous in her life.

  “Do you think I’m putting too much makeup on?” she asked her friend, Sarah.

  Sarah looked up from her phone, exasperated.

  “I told you, you look fine,” she said sighing and putting her phone down. “Look, you told me you wanted to be adventurous. This is the first step to changing yourself, Kristy. You don’t want to be insecure anymore? Prove it. Go to the party. Enjoy yourself. Don’t be nervous.”

  Kristy turned back to the mirror.

  “But do you really think any guy would want to hook up? I mean, that’s the whole point right? To finally find a guy for me?”

  “Yeah, but the most important thing is for you to be comfortable. Don’t get hung up on that and just try to relax. I know you aren’t used to doing things like this, but there is really nothing to worry about. If you meet a guy then great. If not, don’t worry about it. There are other parties,” she said in a tired voice, turning back to her phone.

  Kristy smiled in spite of herself. Sarah had always been there for her. Even though she was much prettier and much skinnier, she’d been friends with Kristy for years. Now, she had gotten her invited to the biggest party in town.

  Kristy was grateful that Sarah would help her like this, but she couldn’t help but be completely terrified. She wasn’t used to parties or any big social events like that. She was always more comfortable staying at home and working.

  The big reason Kristy never went out much was because she was terribly self-conscious about herself. She’d always been a very curvy girl and she knew people would make fun of her for it everywhere they could. It had died down once she became an adult, but the pain was still there.

  She turned around, checking herself out in the mirror.

  “Are you sure my outfit doesn’t make me look too big?” she asked.

  Sarah sighed again.

  “You’re going to be fine, Kristy. I may stop by if I have time.”

  That got Kristy excited.

  “You will? I’d be a lot more comfortable if I actually knew someone there instead of going into it with a bunch of strangers.”

  Sarah shook her head.

  “It’s the only way you’ll be able to overcome your problem, Kristy. I’ll pop in if I can because I have nothing better to do tonight. But I’m not going to stay the whole night. You have to go out and meet people. Now stop worrying about the way you look and let’s go. We’re already late.”

  Kristy examined herself one more time in the mirror and sighed. She’d never be able to get with a hot guy, but she didn’t think she looked too embarrassing. She followed Sarah out the front door and into her car, heart pounding faster than ever.

  “So any tips for me since it’s my first party?” asked Kristy.

  “Make sure you don’t get too drunk otherwise you may get some creeper fucking you instead of a guy you want. That’s very important. Make sure you call me when you’re ready to leave though so I can pick you up. Try to be yourself and just talk to people, you’ll make friends. Oh and the most important thing of all: I don’t care how handsome a guy is, don’t let him get you drunk and take you upstairs. There’s always a chance he could call some friends over and have them join in. You really don’t want that, believe me.”

  Kristy nodded, trying to remember everything.

  “Any tips for me if I do manage to get a guy?”

  Sarah smiled.

  “The most important thing is be yourself. I know you’re a virgin, but I promise it doesn’t really hurt that much. If you do feel any pain it’ll be gone really quickly. Just let him take over. If he’s a virgin too, then it’ll be kind of tough but I think you can manage. I doubt that there will be many virgins at this party though,” she said with a wink.

  “Oh and you want that guy to be special, not some asshole. You always remember your first.”

  Kristy nodded again, more nervous than ever. What if her inexperience turned a guy off? What if she fucked something up and pissed the guy off? She laughed nervously at herself. She knew she’d be lucky to even get a guy to talk to her let alone sleep with her.

  They pulled up to the house only ten minutes late. As Kristy opened the car door, Sarah put a hand on her arm.

  “Hey, I know this is hard for you. But it really won’t be that bad. You’ll see. And remember to call me when you’re done,” she gave Kristy’s hand a squeeze and watched her walk up to the house.

  Kristy took a deep breath and knocked. As she waited for the door to open she found herself thinking about what she’d do. Should she try to go up to random people to talk to them? Should she just sit in a corner and wait for someone to talk to her? Should she just find the bar as soon as possible? The last one sounded good.

  It was a minute or two before someone opened the door to let her in. Instantly she felt like she walked into a wave of sound. Music was blaring in two corners of the room so loud she felt her ears vibrate. The walls must have been soundproof or something because you couldn’t hear a sound from outside.

  She walked through the party looking for the bar. She knew she needed to be careful not to get too drunk, but she needed something to cool her nerves. She spotted it in another corner of the room and quickly walked over to it.

  She sat down and relaxed. All she had to do was hang out over here for the rest of the night and she’d be able to get through this party. Maybe she’d even strike up a conversation with someone. The bartender walked over and asked her what she wanted.

  “Scotch. Neat.”

  That was always her favorite drink. She may be a self-conscious, nervous girl but she knew how to drink. As the bartender got her drink ready, a man walked over and sat down next to her. She glanced casually at the man and immediately looked away, her face turning bright red.

  Even just a quick glance told her all she needed to know. This guy was a stud. He had no business even sitting next to a curvy girl like her. Kristy forced herself to look straight ahead, half hoping he’d walk away.

  “A Scotch, huh? Not something I usually see ordered. It’s on me,” the man told the bartender as he brought her drink over. The bartender nodded and left them alone.

  “T-thanks,” she said, turning to him awkwardly.

  He was wearing a loose fitting, short-sleeved shirt that showed off his rippling, sexy muscles. He had short, brown hair and gorgeous, electric blue eyes that she found herself getting lost in already.

  “So I haven’t seen you around here before. Are you new in town or something?”

  Kristy shook her head.

  “No, I’m just not much of a party girl,” she said, turning back to her drink. She found it very difficult to look at this guy in the eye. She knew she’d blush and make herself look even worse if she tried doing that. And why would he buy her a drink like that? Of course there was no way he was going to hit on her or anything, that was absurd. Was he just being polite?

  “So what brings you here?” he asked.

  She took a big sip of her drink, hoping it would calm her nerves. Thankfully it seemed to work pretty well. Thank God for scotch.

  “My friend thought it’d be good if I went to a party once in a while, so she had me go to this one,” she replied turning to him once more.

  “How come you don’t like parties?”

  She glimpsed something in those eyes. There was something in there that seemed to tell her that she could trust him. She didn’t know what it was, but she couldn�
��t help herself.

  “I’m a pretty self-conscious girl. I mean look at me. I’m chubby and I know it. No one really likes girls like us. So I usually just stay at home while my friend goes to the parties. That and I never have time. Well now I do, since I just lost my job.”

  She must have sounded sad because she saw a look of concern cross the man’s face. The odd thing was that he actually looked concerned. It looked completely genuine to her, as if he cared about her.

  “That sucks. I bet I have a way of making you feel better though.”

  For some reason, Kristy found it easier and easier to talk to this guy. There was something about his voice, something about the way he spoke, that made her want to open her heart out to him.

  “That would be great, actually. What do you have in mind?”

  Before he could respond, Kristy heard someone calling her name. Her head whipped around as she looked for the person. She didn’t know anyone here, who could it be? Then she saw Sarah walking right towards her, grinning. For once, Kristy wasn’t too pleased to see her friend. She was in the middle of a conversation with the most handsome man she’d ever seen and now they were about to be interrupted!

  “I’ll come back in a few minutes, you talk with your friend,” said the man with a small smile, walking towards the back of the party.

  Kristy sighed as Sarah walked up, taking the now empty seat next to her.

  “How’s it going?” asked Sarah.

  “Well it was going good, I was actually talking with a really gorgeous guy just now,” she said, waiting for Sarah to take the hint.

  She laughed.

  “Oh, sorry about that, I’ll get out of your way. Just remember one thing. If he lets you suck his cock, don’t be afraid to be aggressive. Every guy likes an aggressive girl, especially in bed.”

  Kristy blushed crimson red.

  “I didn’t say anything about that. I don’t even know if he wants me. All we were doing was talking.”

  Sarah winked at her and got up off the stool.

  “Remember, Kristy, enjoy your first. You’ll never forget it.”

  She walked into a crowd of people and disappeared. Kristy couldn’t imagine this man wanting her like that. She turned back to the bar, hoping he’d come back. Sure enough, she felt a warm hand rest itself on her shoulder. She turned and there he was, his eyes more beautiful than ever.

  “Are you ready?” he asked as if they hadn’t been interrupted.

  He took her by the arm, his touch sending sparks of electricity racing down her body. Kristy realized she wanted him badly. But she was still apprehensive. She couldn’t remember the last time a guy actually came up and talked to her, much less one as handsome as this. What was his real reason for buying her a drink?

  “Wait. What do you want from me? I’m chubby and curvy, you shouldn’t want to be seen anywhere near me. Why are you doing this for me?” she asked, heart thudding in her chest.

  He smiled at her, revealing perfect, white teeth.

  “You are a special girl, that’s why. Now come on, I want to show you what I can do to help you feel better. I promise that no other person on earth has seen what you’re about to see. I can tell you’re going to enjoy this.”

  Kristy found herself believing every word he was saying. She stood up and followed the man through the crowds. He slipped his hand into hers as he led her through the people. She saw couples making out everywhere and it made her more self-conscious than ever. The burning fire from the drink was gone.

  Every instinct in her body told her that something was wrong. Sarah had told her not to let anyone get her drunk and take her upstairs. But was she drunk? Had the man put something in her drink without her noticing? Is that why she found it so hard to resist him? She couldn’t be drunk, otherwise she wouldn’t have a clear head.

  Still, she couldn’t help but feel curious as to what he was going to show her. What could make her feel better? Was he going to put on an act or something for her? Or did he actually want to fuck her? Kristy almost laughed out loud at the thought. As if a man that handsome would want to fuck a curvy girl like her.

  The man led her to the back of the party to what looked like the living room door.

  “Uh are you sure we’re supposed to be here?” she asked as they pushed through and walked across the room to a flight of stairs.

  He turned to her, smiling again.

  “Of course we can be here. This is my house. I throw parties like this at least once a month, hoping to find the right person.” He lightly patted her on the ass. “And now it seems I’ve finally found the right one.”

  Kristy blushed as his hand grazed her ass. Oh god. Was she about to lose her virginity? That seemed too good to be true. The man took her by the hand once more and led her up the flight of stairs and down a hallway. Finally they came to the last door in the hallway. He turned to her.

  “You’re about to see something almost no one else on this earth has ever seen before. I promise though, I won’t hurt you and I know you will realize that. I can tell by the way you handle yourself. You may be curvy, but you are very special. Promise me you won’t run away,” he added.

  Kristy nodded, terrified at this point. She couldn’t imagine what he wanted to show her and hoped upon hope that it wasn’t a dead body or something like that.

  He opened the door to a very strange room. It seemed to have windows on the roof instead of the sides. Moonlight poured through as Kristy walked in, looking up at the clouds. She sucked in her breath. It was a beautiful place.

  There was no furniture, just walls and the moonlight above. Kristy turned back to him, smiling.

  “This is beautiful. You were right, this did make me feel better. But what did you mean by ‘run away’?”

  He took her in his arms. Kristy’s heart pounded faster and faster.

  “Earlier I told you that you were special. I meant it. Now you have to trust me. I promise I won’t hurt you.”

  Kristy backed away from him.

  “What’s going on? Why did you bring me up here? Who are you?” she asked in a terrified voice.

  He looked up at the moon and howled like a wolf. Kristy was utterly confused. What the hell was going on? This guy had to be crazy. Kristy thought about running for it, but he was blocking the door. This was exactly what Sarah had been trying to warn her about. She’d been stupid and let some crazy person take her upstairs all by herself. She’d probably be feeling the effects of some drug any time now.

  Then he did something that she didn’t expect. He took off all his clothes right in front of her. His sexy muscles rippled in the moonlight as he turned back to her. But her eyes were drawn to the giant cock in between his legs. It was slowly lengthening, growing harder and harder as she watched with shock.

  Holy shit, did he actually want to fuck her?

  “What are you doing?” whispered Kristy, her back to the wall.

  He howled again, and this time his body began to change. His muscles bulged as he slowly grew taller. Short, brown hairs grew from all over his body as his hands turned into paws and his face grew into a snout.

  Within seconds, Kristy found herself staring at a gigantic beast. The wolf straightened and stood on two powerful hind legs, muscles more defined than any human Kristy had ever seen before. He turned towards her, a look of hunger in his eyes.

  “I want you… come to me…” a voice growled, echoing inside her mind.

  The beast began to stalk over to her. Kristy tried to back up but seemed to have forgotten she was already backed up to the wall. Nowhere to run.

  “W-w-what are y-you?” she stuttered, knowing those were probably some of the last words she’d ever utter.

  He growled sensually, licking his lips.

  “I’m what you might call a ‘werewolf’. I will not hurt you, but I do want to fuck you. You look delicious. You are more than a desire to me… you are a need.”

  Kristy reached down absentmindedly and felt that her shorts were completely s
oaked through. What the fuck? She gasped as she realized she was completely aroused. She may be scared now, but her fear was already quickly getting replaced by pure lust. She could only stand there and wait as the beast stalked closer to her, licking his lips.

  Kristy felt her resistance crumble as he grabbed her arms with his thick, muscular arms. He ran his tongue gently across her face, tasting her for the first time as she shuddered with pleasure. She felt her pussy throb as he licked her across the face again. Fuck it. She wanted him.

  She raised her hands in surrender. He growled with pleasure and tore her shirt off with a single swipe of his claws, exposing her large voluptuous breasts. She shuddered as he ran his hot tongue across them, making her nipples harden.