Jasmine
"James how much further do we have to walk? It's roasting out here!" the trees in the forest weren't offering the slightest defence against the burning sun.
"not far I promise. You can ride me if you want you know I don't mind." he had been walking shirtless in low hanging shorts and half cab vans, yet he still expected me to keep up and not daydream. His smirk told me he listened in to my thoughts again.
"no! And get out my damn head!" I'm determined to walk all the way, he had said he would take me to meet his family, let me meet them and of course, they meet me, a pretty big step since he doesn't even mention his family to me. It was a couple of miles through the woods he had said, jazz thought how hard could it be to walk a couple of miles in the pleasant heat of the air, now her feet were on fire, the pleasant heat had turned sweltering, her mouth dry and her back hurt but despite falling behind she was so stubborn she would not admit defeat.
"you said that an hour ago!" she bellowed while leaning on a nearby tree.
"an hour ago you were bent double leaning on a tree trying not to bring your breakfast up, a bit like no!" he said with a snicker after stopping in his tracks and turning to face her.
"Yeah well, we had walked miles!"
"not even half a mile, I thought you said you were athletic"
"yeah at swimming and sprinting not walking!" she was growing more annoyed at his quips by the second.
"so you're admitting your unfit," he said victoriously.
"so what if I'm unfit! Stop complaining I'm alive am I not?" jazz pulled herself back to her feet trying her hardest to look strong.
"yes. But we are an hour and a half late!"
jazz huffed and kept plodding along behind him as usual, he was always faster than her
At last after what felt like a lifetime, a small village within the forest just peeked into view, it was not on maps or anything, very well hidden within the forest, so this is what he called 'Town' she did always get confused when he mentioned his home as a town because where she is from is known as a city. This place was so well hidden that in all the years she walked through the forest claiming to know every trail she had never even noticed it before. Jazz was very impressed.
Wolves and human form were everywhere but they all bolted for the trees in every direction when they caught her human scent.
The town was bigger than she expected, trees surrounded it and there was what could only be described as a layer of purple film over the town.
James had told her about it because human eyes cannot see it. From below it just looks like sky and from above it just looks like the tops of trees, James explained this was called a hex spell, sun still filtered through it as if it was not there birds flew through it too. And t only reacher the forest top hight so nothing else flew low enough to penetrate its illusion to the outside world. It was only there to stop humans discovering it while flying overhead but beings like James could see that it was hex because of the purple layer of magic. Apparently, wolves all over the world use spells the same as this to keep their existence a secret, and not just wolves, all supernatural beings in fact.
There was also a human repellant spell that stopped anyone who didn't know about the town or the wolves existence by confusing them and turning them in the opposite direction before they even got close and somehow it erased their memory too so they didn't know, it had taken James hours to explain how all this and that magic users were in all types of supernatural beings but rarely a human can develop these powers, while it is believed they develop these abilities due to extended closeness with supernatural beings it is not proven and many experiments had resulted inconclusive, just looking around town she felt comfortable despite all the eyes peeking at her from around corners, her nervous levels growing but also she felt at home here with James and she couldn't explain without sounding crazy.
"Hey everyone! It's me James, this is jasmine." everyone slowly sniffed the air then began to creep back out of their hiding places and continued what they were doing.
"what are you doing James!" a tall dark haired man around 53 years old going by his looks began to walk towards them. As the two men made eye contact they exchanged a secret conversation within their exchanged looks.
"dad this is my girlfriend Jasmine," James said confidently as jasmine placed her hand in front of the man to shake with his.
"I don't care who she is humans are forbidden in this place, especially one so close to heat, the young blood will go wild if they catch her scent, now get rid of her she should not have seen us."
jazz felt like the wind had just been knocked out of her lungs and she could feel the tears growing in her eyes, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, or even get angry. The man she had lost sleep over meeting for weeks had just blatantly dismissed her, he didn't even look at her, and that comment about heat?
She knew he did not approve of his sons love interest but James was determined it wouldn't be all that bad.
"come on, I will show you around," James said ignoring his father who visibly became angry but before anything else could be said jazz was being pulled by her arm past the now angry red-faced man.
"this is tom," James said while pointing at a very tall muscular blonde guy who stood taller and wider than a bear, she looked u at his twinkling green eyes and smiled which she instantly regretted because of the strain on her neck for looking so tall, he had an almost perfect body mass index and huge muscular arms she didn't dare let her eyes wander any lower.
"nice to meet you, jasmine is it not?" she nodded then said
"yes but I prefer jazz." he extended his hand and she graciously placed hers in his expecting a shake but he pulled her hand to his lips and gently placed a tender kiss on the smooth skin of her fingers.
"if you will excuse me alpha is waiting," he said apologetically before lightly brushing past her and walking to the angry aged man that was her unwelcome party, the two began a hushed almost secretive conversation.
"he's my cousin and dads beta," James said then realised jazz didn't understand.
"it means urgg.. second in command, you know like a personal assistant for all pack related um... town-related business." he strained out trying to make himself clearer while hiding the fact that his uncooperative trouser snake had nearly blown its load twice because of her cute confused face and the way she chewed her lip when she was concentrating that she didn't even realise she was pulling. He had to get himself under control, he's always hard with her and if not he will be when he thinks about her, and recently even the slightest thing like her smiling at him had him shooting seed to the insides of his boxers, and not little amounts either, like full floods that drip down his leg. What was his wolf doing to him?
Jazz giggled at his blunder with words completely oblivious to the trouser war James was fighting, even the giggle triggered him to leak a drop or two, and don't even get him started thinking how large his testicles were growing due to all the leakages. like a supply and demand spout with a constant leak. Sometimes he would jump awake feeling like he was cumming a river in his sleep but there would be nothing left to shoot.
When he came out of thinking she was looking at tom with curiosity while he stood with his back to her.
"he certainly looks strong." jazz giggled like a school girl with a crush on the new hot teacher. James felt his manhood deflate instantly, his once throbbing erection flaccid in seconds at the thought of jazz being someone elses' wolf. Her smile and giggles stopped instantly when she saw James glaring at toms back.
"yeah he always turns the new girls to mush," James said dismissively with a hint of anger lacing his tone.
"Huh, No that's not what I mean James I just mean he looks capable of being...umm... beta? And anyway even if I did find him attractive he is not my type at all." James' cock woke back up instantly.
"Oh I am not am I? Toms confidant voice said somewhere near her ear causing her to jump and squeal, this seemed to release the tension as both men started laughing hysterically.
"come on let's introduce you to some other townspeople," James said through laughter.
"try not to drool over them." tom smouldered while pretending to wipe the drool from her bottom lip and she sucked a deep breath in following his brazen act.
He smiled sweetly and James rolled his eyes at the two of them before pulling jazz away.
God how he just wanted to take her to his room and fuck her but he had to rush the introductions fast, James was sure his dad now knew he was mated to jazz but he wanted his mum to find out from him.
"this is Gwen my dads' sister, so my Auntie Gwen.
Gwen this is jasm....."
"oh, jazz! Its great to see you, James never shuts up about you do you fuzzy!" she screeched while ruffling James' hair and hugging jazz so tight she thought her head would pop and when she released the hug jazz made a very ungraceful thud as her legs gave out and her butt hit the mud. James pulled her to her embarrassed feet.
"Oh, hunny I'm so sorry I didn't mean for that to happen!"
"no, its fine really." jazz said while brushing the mud off her butt and legs.
"sorry jazz I guess I should have warned you about her hugs, she broke my collar bone with one a few years ago, they are damn powerful."
gwen was a small plump woman about 4'8 her body mass index was....... well... wrong but she had a warm welcoming rounded face and affectionate greeting style. So much different to her brother. He was cold and cruel. They had the same brown hair and emerald eyes.
"come on jazz lets meet everyone else." god why did aunt G have to call me fuzzy when jazz was here.
They walked around town a long time and met a lot of faces there were so many that jazz couldn't possibly remember all of them. one of the more interesting people they managed to catch on his lunch ower was Doctor Farrier he was a young very attractive Doctor who I was told is the youngest most successful pack doctor and single-handedly ran the pack hospital.
Finally a few hours later James pulled her away from the newly formed crowd and said.
"come meet my mum." confidently he took her hand and pulled her into the largest house.
"mum I've brought someone to meet you."
"in here James" a muffled reply came from somewhere further in the house which James knew would be the kitchen.
Pulling jazz along with him they went into the kitchen where a short woman with flowing brunette hair tied behind her head as it slowly slid out creating odd ruffles and tufts of hair to stick to her slightly flustered cheeks as she was running around preparing dinner, she looked around and James and jazz emerged into the room, as soon as her eyes landed on jazz she wiped her flour-covered hands down her apron.
"oh you must be jasmine, hello I,m Betty James mum," she spoke with a distant tone as though she wanted jazz to be someone else maybe because she was human but never the less jazz admired how she didn't look as old as her husband. Jazz went shy and flushed.
"nice to meet you," she said sheepishly
betty placed her hand on jasmines arm to stop her shaking and almost the moment their skin made contact betty shot her son a look so rotten it could have sent fruit bad.
"you haven't had you?" she hissed in a powerful voice much different from the soft tone of before, showing her authority, James took a step away from her while staring at his feet, jazz got scared and took a step behind him.
"you have! Oh James, why? You know what your father told you! She smells like you too were you turned as well?"
"mum it wasn't what you think!" James blurted
"I didn't mean to. It wasn't my fault, I mean she didn't know and her scent and i.i.....i......i...."
his words trailed off as he slowly lifted his eyes to meet hers.
"Oh come on James lets sit in the living room, we need to talk about this, all three of us."
she walked into the living room as James followed her and jasmine shuffled in silently behind taking a seat next to James on the very expensive looking white and floral patterned sofa. Jazz wiped the tears she didn't even know she had spiled as Betty sighed and plopped down onto a matching armchair pulled across from the sofa.
"don't worry dear," Bettys soft voice said as she placed her flour-dusted hand on jasmines knee
"no need to be upset what has happened can not be changed, I am not my husband wolf or not if James accepts you then so do I but do not expect Lou to take the same thing so lightly." she now looked a lot closer to her husbands age.
"it's my fault," jazz quickly mumbled through her tears
"nonsense dear, it was bound to happen sooner or later with how close you two are, whether we warned him or not, and I assume you're the reason for my sons recent absence?" James simply nodded
"well as I said jazz I accept you because you and my son are mated now, whether you are linked and human or not that might not make a difference but might I suggest becoming or at least considering wolf hood? James is the last of my children and I would love to see him give us some grandcubs." she said confidently but also partially hopefully. Jazz nodded and sensed the woman's need for her son to become a father. James who had fell silent suddenly seemed to burst into the conversation as if he just came out of his own little world.
"mum! there is no need for talk of kids we haven't even decided if we are having any yet, I mean she can only accept me as her mate mum. I'm not turning her unless I'm certain its what she wants."
"you haven't bonded her James, she could choose another wolf." James looked at his mum with daggers
"w...whats a bond?" jazz mumbled innocently as James sighed when Betty realised he had not told her anything she gasped and then took a deep breath.
"a bond is what wolves share, to be mated is the first time a wolf has sex, this is only done when two wolves feel connected. The bond stops other wolves stealing their females."
"like a kind of barrier?" jazz felt stupid for asking these things but she just had to know.
"in a way I suppose but its unbreakable like a marriage vow only divorce is not an option. It leaves us bonded until we die because we are mated if we didn't bond and I bonded to another wolf the power of the Mating would be weakened and no female wolf would want to Bond a male who Mated another." jazz was suddenly aware of just how complicated things would be.
"so blood bonds can be done to humans? She asked.
"um....." betty mumbled before looking at her son who stared blatantly at his mother for an answer. "it has side effects," she said in a slightly shaking tone and it was obvious she was not comfortable having this conversation with a human.
"like what?" jazz pushed
"well its never been tested on a human, its very rare and wolfs and humans to exile to exile for bringing shame on their family and pack." James lowered his head and said shamefully
"so we don't know if it works or not."
"there is a chance it will or won't, or may permanently turn you wolf, or the wolf bonds and the human will not which would be like a death sentence to the wolf." Betty said turning pale white
"how do you mean?" James asked before jazz could.
"well, you would bond with her but she wouldn't bond to you, she would be able to move on and find another while you either got driven insane or ended your life to escape the torture."
jazz didn't know what to do, James stared open-mouthed at his mother. Jazz liked the idea of the wolf wedding bond thing. But wolf permanently? Or hurt James? Were those risks worth taking?
"how do you bond?" jazz asked quietly
"well usually wolves bond on there first time mating, the mating ties their bodies to each other and the bond connects their souls, it can also be done on a full moon when its breeding season, the wolf prowls the forests for hours searching a for soul connection to another, some never find it." she looked at James .
"but those who do claim their soul bond and begin to mate, their wolf instincts tell them if the soul connection is true, telling them they are soul mates, and if man and beast accept their mate together then it is a true soul connection."
she smiles and placed her hand on jasmines arm.
"if his wolf loved you in its true form I'm sure there is a strong connection there." she smiles as a tear slid from her eye and she sniffed a little, a strange expression crossed her face as she sniffed the air more carefully, James copied her sniffing the air so tentatively moving his nose closer and closer to jasmine his nose moved lower and lower his nose was practically digging into her shorts his eyes became thin slits like the wolf as he moved lower and lower and oh my god was he sniffing her butt!!! he was breathing really heavily and his eyes were pure yellow like the wolf. He lifted his head diving onto her and laying her on the sofa.
"j...j .james what are you.....?"
she didn't have chance to finish her sentence as James stuck his tongue down her throat groaning and desperately clawing her shorts and underwear off, tearing his jeans down with half human hands half claws, his mum quickly exited the room as his pants quickly followed and he tore away jasmines clothing revealing her ample pale breasts to the cool air which instantly caused her nipples to extend and harden, roughly he rubbed his clawed hands over them squeezing and mauling, rolling them around in his palms. Jasmine realised struggling was futile against his wolf half. Before she knew he had her legs open and in the air as he rammed his huge thick partially changed cock deep into her base in one quick thrust, her body reacting to his and urging him to continue as she rocked her hips loving the feel of him deep inside her, his thrusts became bruising forces of passion increasing faster and deeper with every moan that escaped jasmines lips. He thrust till she felt num with the number of climaxes that had passed and still they kept coming, he was brutally pounding her with each delicious stroke from tip to base and jasmine had no resistance with the amazing climaxes crashing over her in wave after wave. Ths seemed to go on forever until the wolf in James moved taller pushing deeper still as he raised to the kneeling position between jasmines thighs and with one final scream of ecstasy from jasmine James gently leant forward placing a tender kiss on her abdomen then groaned a deep guttural growl that was more beast than man and filled her with every last drop of seed his body could pump, shooting like a shotgun deep inside the young exhausted girl before him. As the last of his powerful squirts passed he slowly eased off her and rolled onto the floor, gasping and heaving for air as his eyes slowly faded to their usual green he looked almost confused about what just happened, as jazz glanced down at him staring at what colour now covered his groin before looking down her own body she realised what had caused his sudden forcefulness, her period had begun.
"Jesus what did I do jazz? The last thing I remember was my mum sniffing the air and wanting to find out what she could smell."
"well .... you.... um...." jazz looked down at her stained and dishevelled undressed state.
James glanced down at himself and at the blood now covering his groin and chest.
"shit did I bite you! Or scratch you? Or hurt you? Did my mum see anything?"
james said sitting up alarmed to inspect the damage his actions caused.
Jasmine shook her whole face had then gone beetroot red.
"whats wrong?" James said nervously, afraid he had hurt her.
"i.urm.....i....."
"spit it out babe," James said now concerned.
"I think I'm going to be sick...... sorry but I stained your mum's sofa."
james quickly used his reflexes to grab the pot a tall green plant had been sat in before heaving the poor foliage to the floor and handing the pot to jasmine as she threw her body forward and heaved into it as James assessed the damage to the sofa.
"don't worry jazz it can be replaced I'm sorry this happened, I need to go talk to my mum. Are you ok to get dressed if I bring you something to wear?" Jasmine looked at her tattered clothes before James removed and handed her his shirt. Jazz nodded. Her embarrassed levels reached above mortified. She got dressed in James' shirt and sat waiting for him on the newly stained sofa.