Greta and the Twins Pt. 01

She walked for a while and the wolf was running in circles around her. Sometimes he disappeared for a while but then he would come back, running up to her and licking her hand. The rain began again and she decided it was time to get back.

Inside she hung up the coat and Davos went back to the spot under the skulls. She walked over to a book shelf and read the backs. A lot of them were history books on Germany, but dated back before the First World War, and they were all in German. When she turned around Davos was lying on his back, with his paws in the air. Greta thought he looked cute, like an enormous puppy.

"Do want me to scratch your stomach?" she asked when she sat down next to him.

His tail began to move fast and he shook his big head.

"OK, but no biting?" She put her hand on his chest and was immediately surprised at the softness of his hair. She thought it would be coarse, but it was just like a normal dog. She ran her fingers back and forth a few times, and Davos seamed to like it. His chest was so wide that both her palms couldn't cover it. She continued scratching him, while looking at his head and eyes. There was something off with them. She felt he was trying to tell her something. "What is it, big boy? What are you trying to tell me?" He answered her with a low growl and then a whimper. Then his paw came up, and pushed her arm down.

"What? Do you want me to scratch you further down?"

His tail moved faster.

"Fine, I will." She moved her left hand down a foot or so, and began scratching again. But he put up his paw again and pushed her arm further down.

"What is it? Do you have fleas or ticks?" She turned her head to see if she could see anything, and that's when she got a surprise.

"Oh my, Davos, what's going on with you?"

His tail moved even faster and he whined a little. Greta looked at his cock which was pinkish and quite long. She looked back at his face and she saw he had pulled back the skin over his teeth and low growl came out.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Greta was scared, she had no idea how he would react. How did a wolf feel about having a hard on? "I'll just go and get something to drink, OK? When she tried to stand, his growl became louder and his other paw came up and pushed her to the side. She lost her balance and fell against him, her head against the soft fur of his stomach. Before she had a chance to sit up he pushed her down hard with both paws. Suddenly she felt the hot and wet tip of his cock against her cheek. His growled louder and pushed harder, one paw on her other cheek, forcing her head to the right. His cock slid long her cheek until it was just an inch from her lips. "No!"

He growled louder and showed more teeth. Greta felt how her heart threatened to beat through her chest. She was sweating and it ran down her lower back and under her arms. She tried to turn her face away but the wolf kept pushing with his paw. Then it happened, his cock touched her lips, and he made what she thought was a loud bark. "Please, no," she said in a shaky voice.

He responded with another bark, and now claws where pushing into her cheek. She had no choice, she had to do what he wanted, or at least what she thought he wanted. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath and held it. Then she opened her mouth and took him inside. His growl became a whimper and whine, and then his paw came away from her face. His cock was hot and felt strange, in her mouth. There was no head, just a shaft, long and thick. She bobbed her head slowly and for every time she moved up Davos whined a bit. She figured she could make a run for it and hide in the kitchen, maybe. Next time she came up, she glanced to her left and saw that the wolf had his head on the floor and was looking away towards the windows. She went up and down one more time, and then pushed herself away and got up.

She made it half way to the kitchen, before he pounced on her. His paws hit her just under the shoulder blades, and the impact was so hard that the air was pushed out of her lungs and she flew a few feet before she hit the floor.

Davos stood over her, his jaws dripping saliva that hit her neck and head. She was stunned, and had trouble breathing. The wolf grabbed jeans at her waist with his teeth and pulled her back towards the table and chairs.

"No, no, please, let me go, please," she begged.

With a twist of his head, he ripped the jeans open, and pulled them down. To get them over her hips, he lifted her off the floor using his teeth and shook her. Then he grabbed one leg and pulled it off and then the other. She tried to crawl under the table, but he put a paw on the small of her back and pressed her down hard. Then using his claws he ripped off her panties.

"Davos, no."

He let go off her and sat down on his hunches behind her. Greta turned her head slowly and looked at him over her shoulder. He was just sitting there looking at her. No growl, no bark, just quietly observing. She managed to get a hand on the table and pull herself up. When she was kneeling and had both hands on the table, Davos moved in. Suddenly his weight was over her, and she felt his cock between her legs. He was too heavy for her to support and he must have known it, because he placed both his paws on the table. His head over hers and then began to thrust against her. His cock slid in and out between her legs, not quit hitting her pussy. Greta begged in silence he would give up and move away, but he didn't. Then he got it right, and he new it. The howl he made turned her heart into ice, and she closed her eyes. When he began to thrust it was with such force she thought she would pass out. Then there was a searing pain, and her pussy stretched to its limits. The knot, she though. Oh, my god, he has me tied into him. I will never get lose, until he wants me to. She screamed in pain as the wolf continued to fuck her without mercy. Tears ran down her cheeks, but no one came to help. Suddenly he whined, and a second later something wet ran down the inside of her thighs. He had come inside her. But it didn't stop him, and as he kept going, Greta new she would pass out any moment. She managed to count him come three times, before blackness enveloped her and she passed out.

When Davos finished, he broke lose from her, and began licking her pussy. She lay over the table with her hands and arms flat against it. Her pussy tasted of blood, and he thought he must have hurt her when his knot entered. When he was done, he walked back to under the skulls and lay down. After a deep sigh, his closed his eyes, he felt good.

"Hello, Greta I'm back."

Otto hung up his coat and made his way into the living room expecting to find Greta there reading or watching TV. What he found was his twin brother smoking a cigar.

"Davos, where is Greta, what have you done?"

Instead of speaking Davos used the cigar and pointed to a corner. Otto turned and saw Greta lying half naked on the floor. "Did you fuck her? I told you to wait."

"Sorry, brother, but I got tired of waiting. By the way, you were right, she gives fantastic head."

Otto bent down and turned Greta over on her back. He took her pulse and found it steady. There was no blood on her body, and no scratch or bite marks He turned to his brother and said, "at least you didn't hurt her."

"Her pussy might be a bit sore though; I kind of got carried away for a moment, and forgot to control myself."

"What? You tied her?"

Davos took his cigar from his mouth and made a sad face, "sorry, but she was so good. I lost control."

"Did you come in her?"

Davos looked at his bare feet. "Mm, I guess."

"Speak up, did you or did you not come in her pussy?"

"Yeah, I did, so what of it. It's not easy to control you know, I'm not like you."

Otto sighed and sat down opposite him. "How many times?"

"Three, maybe four."

"Do you know what this means?"

"C'mon, you can't be serious, she won't become pregnant. We can't reproduce, you know that. Last time we did, the girl and the child died."

"There is something different about Greta; I felt it when I fucked her last night. She is stronger than any other we have had."

"We just have to wait, I guess."

Otto stood and walked over to Greta whom he picked up. "I'm taking her to her room, make us something to eat. There is a dead deer outside."

Upstairs Otto laid Greta on her bed and pulled the blanket over her. Before pulling it all the way up to her chin, he took off her sweater and sucked on her nipples. She stirred, and moaned a little, but as soon as he stopped she went quiet.

In the kitchen he found Davos at the table with a deer leg in his hand. There was another on the table. Otto looked at his brother who had blood all over his face, and neck. He slurped the blood running down his forearms, and then rips a piece of raw flesh from the leg. He chewed twice and then shook his head and the piece went down his throat. He never had good table manors, he thinks to himself.

"Hey Otto, can I fuck her later?"

"No, she needs rest."

"Oh c'mon, please. I want to do her as a human. It's hard to fuck like a wolf, no balance, and no fingers to use." He chuckled and ripped another piece of meat of the leg.

"We'll see. We have to be careful not to scare her off."

Davos laughed and said. "Are you fucking kidding me? She just got fucked by a wolf, and you think that won't scare here? I saw her face, OK. She was so scared I thought she would wet herself."

"But she didn't, did she? She has something. I think I can talk to her, tell her about us."

Davos shrugged his shoulders and placed the leg on the table. "Sure, if you want to, but don't come crying if she tries to run. You know we can't let her do that."

Otto knew, just a few months ago, they had found a young girl in then woods. She had been separated from her friends. The lured her back to the log cabin, and Otto seduced her over wine and cheese. The next day, she had seen Davos change into a wolf and had fainted. When she woke up she had made a run for it, but Davos had gotten to her before she cleared the clearing. She had been a nice afternoon snack, for both of them.

Otto carefully pulled back the blanket and exposed the naked girl. He stood there taking in her soft skin, her full breast and her swollen pussy. He dipped a towel in some cold water and presses it against her pussy lips, while stroking her left tit. Her nipple hardened and he took it between his fingers. "Wake up Greta, there is someone I want you to meet."

Her eyes open and she creamed, "No!"

"Shh, calm down."

She was breathing hard and he could see panic in her eyes. Greta tried to move but he held her down with his hand against her chest.

"Let go Otto, your wolf raped me."

"We can talk about that later, you have to come with me now."

"Didn't you hear me? Your wolf raped me. He fucked me against your living room table. I need to get to a doctor."

"Calm down, it isn't as bad as you think?"

"Calm down? I got wolf cum inside me, I might die, what do I know?"

"You won't die, OK. Do me a favor, and come with me, if you still want to see a doctor after you have met this person, I will take you myself."

"OK, fine. Where are my clothes?"

Otto picked up a robe he left on the floor and gave it to her. "Put this on for now."

Greta sat up and threw her legs over the side of the bed. Her pussy ached, but she could handle it. She stood and put on the robe. When she looked down she said, "What is this? It's pretty much see through. Look, I can see my nipples."

"Yes, I know, you look lovely. Now, come with me."

She followed him out and down the stairs, when they got half way she stopped. "Is he here? Is Davos down stairs?"

Otto smiled at her and said, "Yes, well kind off. It's a different Davos, one you haven't met yet."

"Hell no, I'm not going down there if that raping wolf is there." Greta began to walk back up again. Otto reached for her arm and his fingers wrapped around her wrists like steel ropes.

"Ouch, that hurt. Let go of me."

"I will, if you come with me."

"OK, just loosen up a bit. I think you almost broke my wrist."

He let go and walked down the last stairs, with Greta following. She was surprised to see a man standing with his back against her. When she and Otto came closer he turned around. "Hi Greta."

"Holy shit!" She couldn't believe what she was looking at. He looked exactly like Otto; the only difference she could see was that his hair was cut short, close to his skull.

"Greta, this is my twin brother."

Greta stretched out her hand and the brother took it in his. His skin was hard and warm, his palms were rough, like a man who work in the woods.

"Nice to meet you, I am Davos."

"What?"

"Davos, my name is Davos."

Greta turned and looked at Otto. "Did you name that animal after your brother?"

Otto grinned, and put an arm around Davos shoulder and they both grin at her. "No, they are both the same, we are werewolves," said Otto.

Greta had to sit down. This was like something out of a horror movie. What first seemed to be a normal, albeit a little strange man, with a wolf as a pet, had turned into twin werewolves.

"Are you serious, or are you both escapees from the local mental institute?"

"I told you she was strong Davos. Why don't you show her?

"I don't want to ruin the suit."

Greta didn't believe her ears; these two actually believe they are werewolves. "OK guys, the fun is over. Take me to a doctor now."

Instead of doing what she asked them, Davos began to undress. He placed his clothes in a neat pile on a chair and then stood naked in front of her.

If it wasn't for the fact that she had been raped just hours earlier, she might have enjoyed what she was looking at. Davos was muscular like his brother but his waste was not as slim. His cock was about the same size as his brother's but bent slightly to the right.

"Greta, watch carefully," said Otto.

Davos turned his head back, and it went much further back than is humanly possible. Then she heard sharp cracks, like when you crack your fingers. His head whipped forward and he went down, supporting his body on his arms. While Greta watched, his spine contorts, and his legs grew longer. She saw hair growing out of his back, and down his arms and legs.

"Oh my god, this is not happening. Otto, take me out of here. She began to turn and was about to begin a sprint towards the entrance when Otto grabbed her shoulders in a vice, and forced her to look at his brother. During the few seconds her head had been turned, Davos hands had turned into paws, his nose and mouth had become longer, and his ears had turned hairy and pointy. Within seconds the transformation was over, and where a young man had stood only a little while earlier an enormous wolf with yellow eyes was standing.

"See, I told you."

"This can't be happening, please take me away from here."

Greta was frightened, so frightened she could feel urine running down her thighs. Her legs began to shake and she had to hold on to Otto so she wouldn't fall. But he didn't support her, instead he stepped away from her and while she screamed and closed her eyes, she heard him transform. She was sure they would kill her, but when nothing happened for several minutes, she opened her eyes. Now there were two wolves sitting there, one with yellow eyes, and the other with ice blue. They stood and walked towards her, and just as she thought they would kill her, they began to lick her hands.

The snow was falling outside. Greta was watching the big fluffy flakes outside the window in Otto's bedroom. The last few days had been extremely cold, but Greta was warm. She lay naked between Otto and Davos. Their fur kept her warm and she snuggled in close to Otto. He whined and then used his paw to push down her hand.

"Otto, you got to be the horniest wolf on earth."

Davos growled, and Greta turned to him. "You to baby, you are both just too horny."

Her hand traveled down Otto's chest and when she reached his cock she took it in her hand and began to stroke it in a steady slow rhythm. The wolf growled and adjusted its position on the bed. She stretched out her arm and took Davos in her other hand and did the same to him.

"We need to talk guys, so I would appreciate it if you both got back into your human form."

Nothing happened, they both just lay there, whining and growling.

"OK, I'll finish you off, but then you have to promise to change."

Several months have past since the day she saw Davos and Otto turn into werewolves. Summer turned into autumn and now it was winter. She had called Mike and told him she would be staying longer than expected and then she called her parents telling them the same. They were concerned but calmed down when she told them she had begun some very interesting research and everything was fine.

Living with Otto and Davos turned out to be a life of sex. They would fuck her every day and every night, either in wolf form or human form. She kind of liked both, but preferred the human form. When they were wolves, they would sometimes get carried away and hurt her. When their knot expanded in her pussy she almost cried out of pain.

They never told her where they come from or if there were more like them, all they wanted was to be with her. She hadn't told them yet, but she was two periods late, and it concerned her.

Greta felt the wolf cocks contract and shoot out their hot cum and they both growled. They licked themselves clean which was very kinky, she thought, and turned back to humans.

"What is it Greta?" asked Otto.

She held both their hands and looked first at Otto and then at Davos. "I am pregnant."

The room was silent and then Davos spoke. "That's wonderful. Do you know who the father is?"

Greta giggled. "No, you both fuck me everyday so I have no idea."

Otto looked concerned and Davos said, "What are you thinking about Otto?"

"This hasn't happened in hundreds of years, and I have no idea what to do."

"There is nothing to it, I'll carry the child for nine months, and then we will go to a hospital," said Greta.

"It's not that easy my dear."

"What do you mean?"

Otto cleared his throat and sat up on the bed. "Greta, you have been impregnated by werewolves, not by a regular guy. You will most likely not have one baby, but a litter."

Greta felt a chill down her back, she had never thought about it. Sure, after Davos fucked her that first time, she was concerned about her health but nothing happened and since then she had been with them daily and she felt fine. "I'll have a litter. What does that mean?"

"I would guess three or four pups."

"Pups?"

Davos took her hand in his. "Yeah, werewolves are born as wolves, not as humans."

Greta let go of his hand and got out of bed. She walked naked back and forth a few times and then stopped in front of them. "Do you guys have any idea what you are talking about, or are you making this up?"

Davos and Otto looked at each other and then Otto said, "let's go down stairs, we can talk in the kitchen."

While Davos made coffee, Otto disappeared and when he came back he was carrying a big book. When he laid it on the table Greta saw it was bound in leather with a wolves head on the cover, but there was no writing. She guessed it to be at least fifteen inches by twelve inches and five inches thick.

"What's that?" she asked.

"I don't know where it came from, but we have had it as far back as we can remember. It's advice and rules for the werewolf."

Davos came up behind Greta and looked over her shoulder. She could feel his cock go hard as it pressed against her ass. She wanted him, but this was too important. Sex had to wait.

"I looked in it a few times, and it's written in Latin," said Davos.

Otto carefully opened the book and on the first page there was some kind of index. He ran his finger down translating as he went. "Introduction, history of our species, what can kill us, medicine, ahh, here we go, starting a family."