KIDNAPPED

PREFACE

I had been a bountyhunter for several years before I met Robert in West Texas. He was the leader of a colony of werewolves that chose me for my humanity and turned me into a beast. My partner Roger and I were both turned on that trip. They gave us a gift that we have yet to regret. It changed our lives for the best, and we have been working happily from our East Texas homes ever since.

I bred with one of Robert's women before I was turned. As a result of our encounter she bore a son. Tera gave birth two years ago. She along with my wife Connie have raised him on our ranch in the piney woods of East Texas. We share in the care of our son and in the others love and needs. Our three years together has been joyous and we have lived in a state of bliss.

CHAPTER 1

BROKEN BLISS

Six months ago violent crime took a sharp jump in our small ranching town. It, like so many other small towns, was not equipped to deal with the tactics of the new criminal element. Muggings, rape, and gangs were rarely heard of until recently. The problem continued to escalate until our community made demands of our elected officials. And, like so many politicians, our town leaders agreed to form a committee to study the problem and then recommend someone else do something about it. It was small town politics as usual, and of course, nothing changed.

Spring turned into early summer and my partner Roger and his mate intended to spend the heat of the Texas summer admiring the view from eight thousand feet. They had bought a house in Colorado the previous December, cheap. I suspect being completely covered in snow affected the price. They invited us to come along. But even good friends should spend some time apart. My partner left me with what had become a customary invitation, " If you need me, just call.". I couldn't imagine anything a well armed werewolf and two bitch werewolves couldn't handle without adding he and his mate to the mix. But, you never know.

One day Tera and Connie took our son Chris to the town park in the cool of the evening to play with other children. The ranches in our area are large enough to isolate us from our neighbors and an attempt has to be made to socialize with other people. I stayed on the ranch to tend to the evening chores.

The animals were so accustomed to the routine that they knew it better than I did. The horses were waiting to be let in to their stalls for the night. The cattle were waiting to be turned into the fields near the house for safety. I was only running a few minutes late, but they stood waiting and looking at me as if to say," Reset your clock."

Time passes slowly when everything is right in the world. It always does when you can spend much of your time in the shade, pleased with the things around you. Simple pleasures of a simple life. Home was quiet, and I was at peace. Until the shitstorm hit.

I heard the girl's car coming up the drive to fast and skid to a halt. The girls were talking excitedly as they exploded into the house calling to me at the same time ranting to each other. The baby was crying and things were being tossed onto the furniture as they shed unnecessary items. I was overrun by two angry women talking at once and so fast they were only making noise. I couldn't string together a solid sentence out of the assault on my sensitive ears. The heightened senses of a werewolf are a blessing when hunting men, but a curse if you are being nagged.

I did what came natural to me as a man, I ignored them both. I took my crying son and cradled him in my arms and turned my back on them. I carried him upstairs and left the noisemakers slackjawed staring at my back. It was only a few moments before he was playing quietly. The girls had taken the hint and waited before coming up to tell me they needed to tell me what had happened in town.

"In a minute.", I said softly smiling at my son. I put him in his playpen with his toys and turned to greet my now calm wife and mistress. They began by leading me downstairs where Tera fixed us all some iced tea and Connie curled up next to me on the sofa and unzipped my pants to expose my cock to her warm fingers as she began relating their story.

"We were at the park watching the kids play when a van stopped and four young men got out. They seemed to be looking for someone and when it didn't appear to be us we dismissed them as someone's family.", Connie stopped long enough to slide her lips over my cock a couple of times before continuing her story.

" They focused on the Mayor's oldest daughter Karen and moved in her direction. She spotted them but didn't seem afraid until they spread out and two of them moved between her and her son Nick.", Connie swallowed me down to my balls as Tera brought the tea and picked up the story where my wife had stopped.

" The child saw them and ran toward his mother. He was frightened of them. Karen saw this and started towards Nick only to be forced to the ground by one man as another grabbed Nick and the remaining two men took out handguns and circled the action keeping anyone else away.", Tera said and smiled as she replaced Connie at my lap. Connie came up for air and Tera slowly slid my now rock hard member deep into her throat. The iced tea had chilled her mouth and the sensation ran through my body like electricity.

I was losing focus on a story of what appeared to be the beginnings of a kidnapping. Like most men, my mind had fallen into my pants and I really didn't see how someone else's trouble affected me.

Connie continued," We went to Chris and kept him safe, thinking discretion the better path for the moment. Karen was hysterical and fighting the man holding her down. He pistol whipped her unconscious before joining his friends on the way back to the van. Someone called the cops and they must have called her father. He arrived before the ambulance or the police and rode with her to the hospital."

Tera rose and both my girls stroked my meat as they said almost in unison," Will you help Karen get her son back?"

"That sounds like a job for the police. They haven't jumped bail, so why do I need to be involved.", I said, obviously to quickly, to suit them. They both tightened their grip on my cock at once and I thought they would tear it off.

Tera spat," That's not what we want to hear!". Connie joined her with " What if it were our son and nobody would help us?". They both were squeezing tighter and getting rougher with my meat.

" I'll be glad to do what I can.", I said through clenched teeth.

They released their death grip on my sore cock and purred as they both went down on my abused meat. They cooed that they were happy and now I could be too. They made amends for being rough by gently kissing and plying me with their wiles.

The inevitable results of two skilled women giving me head soon erupted from my balls. They smiled at their success as they kissed and lapped cum from the end of my shaft and each others faces. I had been abused, used, and made a victim of their lusty game of manipulation. I would have been made to agree to anything. I never really had a chance.