Chapter #8Ana wants another kiss by: cheese111   "Over here, little guy. Don't you dare think you're getting away from me with just one itty bitty kiss." Anna pointed her clawed finger down before her. You were needed and Alicia reluctantly let you slide off her lap. Tanya just nodded, graciously passing her spot in the queue over to her friend. You were barely within arm's reach of the white-furred werewolf when she grabbed you by the hand and pulled you close. Not content with the human merely in her arms she span around, all but throwing you into the couch and looming over you. You gulp, looking up at the hungry eyes of your babysitter's friend. Drool began to leak from her toothy smile, but she wasn't interested in chowing down on you, was she?
The answer came shortly afterwards as she aligned her drooling maw with your face and plunged down. You feared she was going to bite, but you were overwhelmed by her passion. She seemed committed to breathe for the both of you, covering your nose and mouth with her muzzle and letting her tongue dance about freely in your mouth. You try to struggle against it, but hidden under Anna it's hard to see. The only thing you hear is loud slurping as your head is slowly encased in slobber and giggling in the background.
"Slow down, Anna, you're gonna scare him."
"Oh puh-lease. He watched Tanya scarf down his little brother and barely blinked. He's fine, aren't you?" Anna replied with a playful smirk. You only offered a weary groan, too shellshocked by what she'd just unleashed on your poor face.
She slowly rolls back around, holding you tightly against her chest and revealing your drool-soaked face to the others. "Oh my god, you're such an animal." Tanya joked. Anna didn't seem the slightest bit upset, instead appearing almost proud of herself. She looked down at you and smiled.
"Well, you've definitely earned your next question. Ask away."
You shake off what just happened as best you could and try to think of another good question to ask the group of werewolves currently lounging about in the living room. Of all the strange and unusual things that had happened tonight, there were two questions burning most in your brain. First, the easy one.
"Why an internet babysitting service?"
Tanya smirks and pats her belly. "Well, meeting new kids to eat is always a nice prospect. That aside we make sure we've got a decent enough disguise ready. Though you wouldn't believe how many parents let us walk right in even if there's a patch of fur or bloodshot feral eyes still visible. Whatever it takes to get them a few hours of time to themselves, right?" You gulp. Was your house really just a buffet at this point? How long until you'd be sitting inside one of their bellies. They said you wouldn't taste good because you weren't a brat like Dave, but how much of that was true?
"That was too easy. I think this boy is just fishing for kisses now. C'mon, ask us something difficult." Anna growled. What luck, you didn't have to lock lips and taste werewolf breath again. You turn to look her straight in the eye.
"Werewolves come from a curse. Do you need to be bitten or are there... other ways?" The white-furred wolf flew into a fit of laughter, her whole body shaking so much you nearly fell off her lap.
"Don't you worry your little head, human. I can't pass along this gift with just a kiss."
Tanya butted in with a huge smirk. "Yeah, there wouldn't be a human male left on the planet that hadn't been turned by now." The two exchanged icy glares before Anna continued. "It takes a bit of effort, so don't you be nervous now. We can kiss all night and you won't grow an extra hair." You looked at her with a tinge of disapointment. Being a werewolf sounded cool.
"Alright girls, I think that's enough questions and answers for now. How about we do something else?" Tanya suggested. The others nodded, all looking at you. What's next on the agenda?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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