Nancy had been very interested in Chrissy’s magical abilities, especially when she learned that Chrissy’s magic was nature related. The two girls had become fast friends and even faster lovers. Secret kisses behind the gymnasium and holding hands underneath the desk in the library. But Chrissy had the feeling that Nancy was hiding something from her, something that made Chrissy think that Nancy wasn’t entirely human. 

This was the reason that Chrissy found herself in the woods at some point past 1 o’clock in the morning. The moon was full in the sky, looking down on the world like an unblinking eye. Chrissy had noticed that Nancy had been acting more, irritable? Clingy? Either way it wasn’t usual behaviour from her girlfriend. Chrissy wasn’t 100% sure on this but she swore she had seen a gold outline on Nancy’s blue-grey eyes at some points but if she looked again it was gone. Nancy had also been eating a lot more red meat recently, when Chrissy asked about it, she knew Nancy wasn’t a big fan of red meat usually, Nancy laughed and said she was PMS-ing. For some reason Chrissy’s gut told her this was a lie. There was a distinct smell in the air, something animalistic, like a wet dog but also something sweet, like the vanilla perfume Nancy usually wore. Was Nancy here? Chrissy delved further into the woods to find out. 

Someone had definitely come through here, there was a path made through the long grass, the curious smell from before following that path. It led into a copse of trees, the foliage so thick above that no light from the moon filtered through. Chrissy summoned a small ball of light and used to guide herself along the path, along the way she saw a pair of Nancy’s sneakers abandoned before her. That confirmed two things for her, Nancy was here and that she wasn’t entirely human. Not that that was a problem for her, Nancy had accepted Chrissy as a witch almost immediately, and Chrissy would accept Nancy for what she was too. 

The path led Chrissy to a small clearing, the trees surrounded the clearing in a circle, a clear view up to the moon. Chrissy thought this place looked familiar but couldn’t quite place it. She could feel some magical energy here, perhaps a former witches circle? But what really concerned Chrissy was that Nancy was there, curled up in a ball, her body twitching as if she was in a great amount of pain. 

Chrissy rushed over to be by her side, “Nancy? Are you ok?” she asked, concerned. She didn’t dare touch Nancy just in case that she didn’t want to be touched, Nancy looked over her shoulder to see who was speaking to her, the tension in her body at an all time high, but relaxed when she saw it was Chrissy. 

“Chriss… you shouldn’t be here,” another wave of pain racked Nancy’s body, making her cry out, it was getting harder to resist the change, Nancy wouldn’t forgive herself if she hurt Chrissy. 

“Nancy please tell me what’s going on, I wanna help you,” Chrissy’s voice was full of concern, her heart breaking at the sight of Nancy in so much pain. If Chrissy could take the pain away, she’d try everything she could but she feared that she would not be able to do anything. Nancy managed to sit up to face Chrissy with a great deal of effort, her chest heaving. Then Chrissy saw the truth, Nancy’s eyes were now a golden yellow, her canine teeth becoming sharper, nails curling into claws, patches of thick hair on her forearms and legs, and her ears were now pointed. Nancy was a werewolf. Now all of Nancy’s odd behaviour around the full moon made sense. Chrissy was glad that it wasn’t anything terrible, although she felt a little upset that Nancy kept this part of herself from Chrissy, Chrissy knew she couldn’t think about that right now, Nancy needed help. 

“Chrissy, I…” Nancy started before a smell hit her nose, something sweet, a little musky, but just overwhelmingly Chrissy. It made her salivate, the more animalistic side to her calling for more. Chrissy moved closer and cupped Nancy’s face, looking at Nancy with such a tender, loving gaze, it made Nancy know that Chrissy didn’t care that she was a werewolf, Chrissy did truly love her. 

“Nance, please let me help you,” Chrissy was so sincere, so earnest, so good. It made Nancy feel like she didn’t deserve her. 

They shared a kiss, tender and intimate, Chrissy could feel her heart beat fast in her chest, the air becoming charged with sexual tension, Nancy’s hands moved up her sides, her touch feather-light, making Chrissy shiver. Nancy’s kisses moved down to her neck, grazing the delicate skin with her fangs, the combined sense of danger and eroticism, making some heat settle in Chrissy’s belly. 

“Nancy, please…” Chrissy moved Nancy’s hands to her chest, cupping her breasts, giving a silent consent for Nancy to keep going. The sound of fabric ripping filled Chrissy’s ears, the feeling of the cold air hitting her chest making her gasp. Nancy made quick work of Chrissy’s bra, leaving her in only the jeans she was wearing. Her head tilted back in pleasure as Nancy began playing with her nipples, rolling them between her fingers, with just the right amount of pressure to tease along the line between pleasure and pain. “Oh god… just like that…” Chrissy moaned as Nancy took one nipple into her mouth, lapping at it with her tongue, teasing those delicious sounds out of Chrissy. 

“Please, Nancy, I want to…” Chrissy whimpered, her lip quivering.

“You want to what?” Nancy whispered, not wanting to leave such an intimate moment with Chrissy. 

“I want to touch you as well,” Chrissy tugged at Nancy’s sweater, lifting it up to the bottom of her ribcage. 

Nancy smiled and let Chrissy take off the sweater, and unhook her bra, leaving the discarded clothing in a pile. Chrissy pulled Nancy on top of her, grinding against their still-clothed hips together. Chrissy, feeling a little more confident, gave one of Nancy’s tits a squeeze, “got such pretty tits Nance,” appreciating the noise she got in response from Nancy.  Chrissy could feel the heat coiling inside her, she wanted more, wanted more of Nancy. One hand stayed at Nancy’s chest, the other slid down the front of Nancy’s pants, down into her panties and toying with the wetness there. 

Nancy whimpered and ground her hips down onto Chrissy’s hand, “Chrissy, I… ohhh… keep doing that,” she spoke with a breathy voice as Chrissy teased circles around her clit, making the muscles in her thighs twitch. She grabbed at the waistline of her pants, pulling them down, kicking them off somewhere behind her. She then did the same for Chrissy, revealing a pair of pale pink lacy underwear. 

“Wearing such pretty panties for me, huh?” she whispered into Chrissy’s ear, one of her fingers teasing along the wet spot in between the other girl’s legs. Chrissy’s strawberry blonde hair fanned out behind her head like a halo, making Chrissy look more angelic than she already did. Chrissy’s hand left Nancy’s panties so she could wrap her arms around Nancy’s back, pulling her into a passionate kiss, before Nancy kissed her way downwards, pushing the pink lace to the side, gently running her fingers along Chrissy’s wet folds, making the other girl squeeze her thighs together. Nancy wasted no more time and went to lapping and sucking at Chrissy’s clit, moving the folds with her fingers so she could lick at Chrissy’s entrance, tasting her arousal. 

“Fuck Nancy, so good…” Chrissy’s chest heaved, she’d never been eaten out before, and god she was enjoying it. She squeezed her thighs around Nancy’s head, tangling her fingers in her hair, Nancy kept going, encouraged by Chrissy’s moans and whimpers that she was getting close, Nancy wanted to see what beautiful sounds Chrissy would make as she came. 

Chrissy wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold on for, anytime she bucked her hips, Nancy held her down, focusing in on her clit, making sure Chirssy had the utmost pleasure that Nancy could give her. Chrissy was so close, teetering on the edge of her orgasm, her thighs were tense, her breathing stuttered, so, so, so close. Nancy seemed to have sensed this and asked teasingly if Chrissy was going to come for her.

“I’m so close, baby please…” Chrissy felt her orgasm hit her like a truck, her hips shaking, thighs clenched tightly around Nancy’s head. It was no doubt the most intense orgasm Chrissy had ever had. “Shit… oh my god, Nance,” she breathed out when her high was over. Nancy looked up from between Chrissy’s legs, her lips and chin wet with Chrissy’s release. She licked her lips like it was the most delicious thing. 

“So good for me Chrissy, so good,” Nancy purred, kissing at the delicate skin of Chrissy’s inner thighs. Nancy looked so hot doing it, her sharp teeth adding that edge of danger that got Chrissy feeling some sort of way. Nancy’s grip on her thighs would leave some bruises that Chrissy would hide under her cheerleading skirt, but would remind Chrissy of this encounter.  

Chrissy shuffled herself to a kneeling position, pulling off her panties, throwing them into the pile of clothing, Nancy did the same, her wet pussy looking so inviting to Chrissy, she wanted to touch the other girl, give her the same pleasure that she had received. 

Even with the more wolfy features Nancy was the most gorgeous person Chrissy had ever seen, she had no doubt that she absolutely adored Nancy. The two girls kissed again, lingering in each other’s arms for a minute before they laid down together, Chrissy pressed one leg in between Nancy's, allowing her to grind against it. Nancy’s eyes fluttered shut, little breathy moans coming from her mouth. Chrissy felt herself get wet again from watching Nancy pleasure herself, Chrissy wanted it to be her that was making Nancy feel good. 

“Want you to touch me,” Nancy whispered, her voice needy. Who was Chrissy to deny her? They got into a position where they both could grind against each other, Chrissy taking the position on top, grinding against Nancy, making the other girl buck her hips, making her let out those cute little breathy moans. “Chriss… please more,” Nancy whimpered. 

“Hmm? What was that baby? You want me to make you feel good?” Chrissy asked in an oh-so-innocent voice, but her choice of words hinting at the more dominant role Chrissy was taking here. “You want me to touch you?” Chrissy then dipped a hand between their bodies, the pad of her finger tracing circles around Nancy’s clit, making the other girl squirm. 

“Yes, Chrissy please touch me, please,” Nancy was nearly sobbing at the stimulation to her clit, but not enough to bring her to orgasm. She bucked her hips, hoping for more of that pleasure she craved so much, she wanted to come so bad, she wanted to be good for Chrissy. She got her answer in Chrissy grinding down, Nancy gripped her hips, wanting this moment to last, both girls giving and receiving pleasure, enjoying each other’s bodies. 

Nancy felt the beginning of her orgasm begin as a pressure in her lower abdomen, and felt some of her wetness on her inner thighs, or was it Chrissy’s? Nancy neither knew nor cared at this point, both girls were panting and so, so, so close. 

“‘M close, gonna come,” Nancy grunted through the intense clitoral stimulation Chrissy was giving her, her thigh muscles were twitching, she felt like she wanted to pull away but also she didn’t, the pressure in her stomach was at boiling point until- “Hah! Chrissyyyyyy," Nancy came with a cry, her claws raking red lines down Chrissy’s back. Chrissy came not long after, both girls laying in each other’s arms, basking in post-orgasm afterglow. 

“God, that was, that was amazing,” Nancy said, utterly exhausted from Chrissy and her antics tonight. Her voice turned a little sheepish, “sorry about your back,” her face got redder when Chrissy turned to look at her back, as if she hadn’t even noticed that Nancy’s claws had scratched her. 

Chrissy giggled at her girlfriend’s expression lying on her side beside Nancy, “it’s ok,” was all she said, but her voice was filled with so much love for Nancy, that the other girl couldn’t help but feel all mushy inside. 

“I love you Chrissy,”

“I love you too, Nancy,”

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