He scented her on the breeze the aroma filling his mind with such an intense passion. The natural muskiness of a healthy young woman mixed
with a hint of green apples and a stronger mask of jasmine.
Shampoo and body spray he reasoned as his eyes narrowed and nostrils flared, but that is not of interest, it's what I detect beneath that
excites me. Maybe she was nervous? Maybe hers was a natural arousal but he clearly smelled her. That pussy is wet, do you know that I watch
you my little one... or do you hope that I watch you?
Over the long months he had seen her frequently, but strangely she had not really drawn his attention, always she had been wrapped in thick
wool, baggy and shapeless, she had appeared timid and in a way lumpy!
That's the right word he told himself as he watched her while keeping pace away to her left, and being very careful to make no sound nor
give her a glimpse. So many times when he'd seen her before she had been so thickly swathed that he could only detect her gender by scent,
and even that had been uninteresting, female yet not ripe, like the small girls that wandered through his realm with their parents. He had
dismissed her completely, that is until the previous week.
And what a change he chuckled silently, from one extreme to another.
She had shed the thick wool in exchange for light floral cotton, and as the sun stood slightly behind her he had gasped to see the
silhouette of her true form. Perfection, absolute perfection, such that he hadn't experienced for many a long year.
There had been another, so very similar, and so long ago he thought as the similarities prodded at fond yet faded memory.
What was her name he mused, mildly annoyed that his recollection wasn't sharper, yes he remembered every curve of her slender body, the arch
of her back as he pleasured her from behind, the way she had loved, bestial sex! That hadn't been love, that was simply animal fucking he
reminded himself as a small smile played on his lips. She had howled then, just as he had howled, his paws either side of her slim waist,
her long blonde hair plaited into a thick rope and held securely between his jaws, and my hard cock buried in her past the knot.
She had been perfect, so pretty, so innocent and chaste looking... but at heart, a depraved and very kinky slut.
And I followed her just like this dainty morsel he chuckled, his mirth silent, he didn't want to reveal himself to her yet.
And what form shall I take?
For the best part of a week it had been teasing his imagination, how should he take her the first time? He studied her as she strolled along
the path, in no small way confused that she should have transformed from frump to flirt in what seemed like a heartbeat. Almost as though
she was of my kind he joked, from saint to slut in the blink of an eye.
But of course she wasn't a shifter, she was mortal, he could almost hear the warm blood coursing through her veins, her lifetime would be
but a brief instant in his endless existence... but she will serve a purpose he added as the scent of her arousal strengthened.
Could she be meeting a lover?
It would explain the tantalising aroma emanating from between her legs, a scent that prompted a stirring in his own loins.
She will be easy to seduce he thought as he paused, a paw hovering above the forest floor fearful of disturbing leaf or twig as she froze
on the path and stared deep into the forest gloom. The girl studied where he had been a second before and he realised that anticipation had
made him sloppy, she had heard him, and now she would be wary.
Then I must introduce myself in a form more pleasing to her eye he decided, and in an instant shifted from his favoured lupine form to the
naked ape he once was.