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 Werewolf Quest by quozax

   (furry, best)

   Chapter 4

   Bracken awoke the next morning next to his naked mother and father.  He
slowly and carefully got out of the bed so he would not disturb his mother
and father.  The earliest morning sunlight drifted in the window.  Bracken
could smell the dew on the leaves outside with his enhanced sense of smell.

   Bracken worked his way out of the bedroom and took the 30 pieces of
silver his father left for hm.  Bracken didn't know what else to pack but
he did not want to wake his mother and father.  So, Bracken only took a
pouch to keep the money in, some blankets, and a robe to wear.  He also put
on sandals.

   Bracken really didn't need clothing.  His skin seemed a little thicker
and more muscular since his original transformation, plus, if he had some
lust to feed on, he could produce fur on his body.  Being part werewolf put
things in an odd perspective for Bracken.  He really didn't see the need
for clothing

   Bracken silently headed out for the barn and woke up his horse Thunder.
He patted the sturdy horse on the side and said.  "Good morning Thunder. 
Are you ready for our first quest to find Green Leaf.  "

   Thunder stretched his neck.  "I'm still amazed you can understand me
Bracken.  You are out here earlier than normal.  Are you really going to
leave without saying goodby?"

   Bracken sighed.  "I think it is for the best Thunder.  I had sex with
them last night, and I felt the lust for blood brew in me.  I can't wait
any longer.  I do not want to hurt anyone.  I need to rid myself of this
lust for blood, and last night, I was afraid that sexual lust would not
fill it."

   Thunder nodded his large head.  "Well, I guess you can saddle me up and
we can be on our way."

   Bracken glanced over at the saddle and back to Thunder.  "Do you like
wearing the saddle Thunder?"

   Thunder chuckled which sounded like a whinny.  "I don't think of it. 
It's just part of being a horse.  It can be useful for holding human items,
and it is easier for humans to stay on with a saddle, especially if they
are not used to going bare back.  I no longer mind it.  I used to hate it,
but it does not make any difference to me anymore."

   Bracken petted the horse's mane.  "It may be easier to keep a hold of my
silver coins.  And I may need it to hold the potion, I hope Green Leaf will
give me.  I will have you wear the saddle, but I will take it off if we
camp."

   Thunder looks around.  "You have no camping gear.  You have no tent. 
What if it rains?"

   Bracken sighed.  He was only a 10 year old boy and not really prepared
for this.  "I will have to make camp wherever we go.  I do not have time to
pack.  The sooner we find Green Leaf, the sooner we can get back." Bracken
put the saddle on Thunder and secured it.

   Bracken got on the saddle and headed out before his parents woke up.  He
told himself that he would have to return now.  Sorrow and guilt filled
Bracken's heart.  He didn't want to leave his home and family at such a
young age; even for a temporary time.  And even though it was not his
fault; he felt guilt for making his parents lust him and guilt for wanting
to hurt them.

   Bracken knew it would take hours to reach town, so he signaled Thunder
to ride hard.  The magnificent horse galloped for about an hour before
Bracken let him slow down.  They were in the middle of the forest.  A lone,
well-traveled road skimming from one unseen destination to the next. 
Bracken sniffed the air.  Bandits are known for hiding in these woods as
well as many animals.

   Bracken could smell the very faint odor of a group of individuals, but
they were long gone.  He smelled a scent.  Now, since Bracken was still not
used to his enhanced senses; he could not determine what animal it was.  He
opened his ears and heard a faint yelp of pain.  It was a wolf making that
sound, and the scent must also be his.

   Bracken looked into the dense forest and noticed that Thunder would not
be able to trek this area very well.  So, Bracken told Thunder to stay put
and he went into the forest in search for the source of the yelp.  He was
starting to learn how to use his new enhanced sense of smell to find the
source.

   After a solid 5 minutes of traipsing through the forest, Bracken saw a
lone wolf trapped in some brambles.  The thorny bush was keeping the wolf
from moving very far.  The wolf growled.  "Go away or I will bite you!"

   Bracken said calmly.  "If I go away or if you bite me.  I cannot get you
lose."

   Bracken heard the wolf sniff the air.  "Your scent is confusing." The
wolf said.  "You smell like human and wolf.  How is that possible?"

   Bracken examined the brambles as he answered.  "It is a curse.  Do you
want me to get you out or not?"

   The wolf growled softly.  "Very well.  I do not have a choice.  I will
not bite you, if you let me loose."

   Bracken started to pull apart the brambles.  "Where is the rest of you
pack.  I've never seen a lone wolf before."

   The wolf eyed Bracken curiously.  He yelped when Bracken pulled one of
the larger branches and then whined.  "Be careful!  I challenged the alpha
male for dominance and lost.  He forced me into the thorny bush as
punishment.  I do not have a pack right now."

   Bracken pulled one more large branch from the wolf, dislodging the wolf,
and Bracken cut his hand.  He felt a little lust for the taste of blood. 
He took a deep breath.  He had not packed any healing balm, or even
something to wrap his hand.  It was not a deep cut.

   The wolf looked away ashamed he could not free himself.  "I...  I am
indebted to you.  I..  I will repay you, if I am able."

   Bracken looked at his cut, and it was already starting to heal, but he
felt like he wanted to taste it.  He wanted to find an animal and feast on
its blood and flesh.  Bracken composed himself.  "I..  I know how you can
repay me." He looked right at the wolf's furry black and white face.  "I
would like to give your breeding member pleasure."

   The wolf sat down and licked a wound.  "You are not serious.  You are
not female.  You cannot give me pups.  You are not in heat.  How could you
give my breeding member pleasure?"

   "Does it feel good to have your breeding member inside a bitch?" Bracken
asked.

   "Why, of course it feels good.  Goddess Nature has made it so that
making offspring gives the male pleasure.  What a silly question." The wolf
barked with a hint of jest.

   "Have you produced pups each time you have bred with a bitch?"

   The wolf hung his head and whined.  "No.  Goddess Nature has not given
me offspring every time I have bred."

   "But it still felt good, right?" Bracken asked hinting at a particular
answer.

   The wolf thought for a second and barked.  "Yes, it still felt good to
try and breed even if the results did not produce pups."

   Bracken smiled.  "So, therefore.  Goddess Nature must have meant for the
breeding member to be given pleasure even when pups do not form.  All I'm
asking, for your repayment, is to give your breeding member pleasure."
Bracken paused.  "Can I call your breeding member a 'cock'?"

   The wolf laughed which sounded like a pant.  "You can call it whatever
you want.  I suppose if the goddess Nature does not object, I will not
object.  How will you do this as you have no female breeding organs."

   Bracken looked at his fully healed hand and felt the blood lust a little
more.  He needed to fill that with sexual lust.  The pull for blood lust
was not strong.  It was daytime.  The moon was not out.  And it was only a
small cut.  Bracken started to wonder if he would have hurt the wolf if it
was night time.

   "I will simply use my mouth or ass.  It is a hole.  That is all you
need. Before, I begin, my name is Bracken, what is your name?"

   The wolf stilled eyed Bracken curiously, as if he was thinking this may
be some sort of pup-like prank "My name is Wild Thing." He barked.

   "Well Wild Thing, come over to this clearing and I will give you
pleasure." Bracken took off his robe and flattened it out and laid on his
back on the robe.  He had to readjust himself so he would not be laying
directly on his gray and white tail.

   Wild Thing approached cautiously.  He knew humans hated or were afraid
of wolves, and Bracken smelled like neither hate nor fear.  In fact, it
almost smelled just a hint like a bitch in heat.  Bracken was no longer
hurt, so it could not be his injury.

   What the duo didn't know is that this was part of Bracken's natural
power when he attempted to switch from blood lust to sexual lust.  He made
himself smell sexually pleasing for Wild Thing.  His pheromones were
working overtime to produce the odor of a bitch in heat so Wild Thing would
be aroused.

   "Stand over my head so your cock is by my mouth." Bracken instructed.

   The wolf padded over to Bracken so his furry sheath was above Bracken's
mouth.  Bracken reached up and touched Wild Thing's sheath.  The wolf
backed up quickly.  "Don't worry Wild Thing.  I will not hurt you." Bracken
said.  "This is how the human side of me starts your pleasure.  It will
feel good, I promise."

   Wild Thing paused for a minute before returning to his position over
Bracken's mouth.  Bracken reached up and gently rubbed Wild Thing's sheath.
Instinct took over and Wild Thing started to buck his hind quarters forward
and back, humping Bracken's hand.  The wolf's pink tip came out and Bracken
could feel the wolf's cock start to become larger and more of his cock came
out of the sheath.

   As soon as more of the wolf's cock was out of the sheath, Bracken
wrapped his 10-year old, human lips around the wolf's red cock.  He held
the wolf's forming knot in his hand.  Wild Thing started to spurt out
precum, right into Bracken's mouth.  The wolf grunted.  "Oh yes."

   Bracken felt his blood lust go away, but Wild Thing was still squirting
wolf precum into his mouth.  So Bracken decided why not let him finish. 
Bracken started to bob up and down on the squirting wolf cock.  He looked
down at the cock as it squirted.  Bracken then let some cum hit his his
face and chest.

   The wolf was squirting full cum now still grunting in pleasure.  Every
once in a while, Bracken would put it back into his mouth and suck on it
and swallowing the thin salty mixture.  But he enjoyed the feeling of the
squirts on his hairless chest and face.  And even thought Bracken did not
need the sexual lust anymore.  He did enjoy it.

   After several minutes, the wolf stopped cumming and pulled away from
Bracken's hand.  The wolf panted.  "I was seeking to repay you, and you
have given my, um, cock, pleasure.  I feel like I still need to repay you.
I will travel with you if you wish.  I have no pack, and I may be able to
protect you.  And whenever you feel like giving me pleasure; I will be more
than happy to help you out."

   Bracken smiled, with his cum covered face, "I would like that."

   The wolf went over to Bracken and started to lick his cum off.  When
they were done, Bracken put his robe back on and headed back to his horse.
It would be at least another hour before they even reached town, and Green
Leaf was supposed to be in the next town over - more than a day's ride. 
Bracken worried a little that he would feel blood lust again.