Wolf Woman of Luna



  Wolf Woman of Luna

  Tara Loughead

  Copyright 2010 Tara Loughead

  For Gerry Conway, Mike Ploog, Forrest J Ackerman, Archie Goodwin, Frank Frazetta

  and Tom Sutton

  "You asked me out to go werewolf hunting?" Hannah sounded amused.

  "You did say you wanted to see me as much as possible." Ghaavn replied.

  "True," she said.

  "Besides, I don't know any werewolves."

  "So you thought a vampire was close enough?"

  "Actually, not close enough, given how fascinatingly beautiful she is."

  Hannah Kang could not say no after that. Her heart would have fluttered, if it were actually beating. "I'll be there."

  "Very smooth," said his partner, after Hannah had cut the connection. "I'd nick that one, 'cept not sure there's anywhere I could use it."

  "Don't know any dead queens, then?" Ghaavn grinned.

  "Right, mate, good point. Not around at the moment to try it on."

  "Anyway, if there's this much smart arse floating around in the air, it is probably about time for a sparring session, don't you think? Besides, you could use some practice with your new silver knife. Get used to the weight."

  "Good idea."

  *****

  Wing came down to interrupt, saying they had a visitor. "Oh?" said Ghaavn, towelling the sweat off his neck, as they cooled off after finishing. "Tell them we'll be right up."

  The visitor had long raven hair, was wearing a black trenchcoat, and long black knee length boots. Loose around the neck region, an impressive cleavage was on display. "Looks like I arrived fifteen minutes too late. I could have cooled you down easily."

  "Hannah!" said Ghaavn. "I'll kiss you after a shower."

  "Go then,"" she shooed him out.

  "Hello Bulays," Hannah said, in her oft-disquieting calm manner.

  One thing Ghaavn did do, mused Bulays, was make her seem more human. "Hello Hannah. Welcome to our house. Can we get you anything...no wait. I have an idea, peace offering? You'll have to take the sweat, too, though."

  "Go on," she replied calmly.

  "You can really cool us down? If so, I'm willing."

  "Of course, but I have to touch you."

  Bulays acquiesced. Hannah took her hands, and leaned in, nuzzling her neck, lips fastening for a few seconds, kissing. "There."

  Bulays felt her forehead, and arms. "Seems to have worked, thanks." She paused. "So do you know any werewolves?"

  Hannah wrinkled her nose. "Much as your neck is nice, you definitely still need a shower."

  "I'm off then," said Bulays, happy to escape.

  *****

  Ghaavn came down the stairs, buttoning up a shirt. He saw Hannah chatting to a fascinated Wing, while finishing a cup of tea. "Thanks Wing," said Ghaavn, as Hannah rose.

  She put her arms around Ghaavn's neck and kissed him warmly. Wing discreetly disappeared into the house. "Seems you have a young fan, there," Ghaavn smiled, coming up for air.

  "Yes, your demon foundling is an interesting young woman."

  "I'd offer you a drink, but we really do need to get going. Bulays! Grab the gear."

  "On my way," she called back.

  *****

  A Ministry driver took the three of them to the spaceport, where the Northhound awaited. "Welcome aboard Hannah," said its Captain, kissing her.

  "Buck, please go fly and stop flirting. Hannah's my date." Ghaavn said tolerantly.

  The young spacer did so, deliberately twitching her rear saucily as she departed. The skintight dark green flight suit showing this action to full advantage.

  "Pilots." Bulays rolled her eyes. "If it breathes, it isn't safe from the flygirls."

  "I should be safe then," said Hannah, lips turning up at the corners. "I don't have to breathe."

  *****

  A Zevon city Patrol officer met their shuttle. "Thanks for coming. This is real, and also really out of our league."

  "Glad to help the Patrol. Can you give us a ride to the hotel, and fill us in?"

  "Sure thing."

  *****

  "Weapon, Hannah?" asked Bulays, as the pair strapped for action.

  "No, I'll leave that to you, thanks." She waved her fingers in the air. "This should do."

  "Armour?"

  "I'm likely to need my speed more than protection, I think."

  Ghaavn looked a little concerned at that, as he holstered his fully loaded bolt thrower.

  "The idea is to try and find it close to dawn then." Ghaavn stated.

  Hannah agreed. "That will be our greatest advantage."

  "Time to do a bit of scouting first, then," said Bulays.

  They did so, checking the sighting locations, and seeing if they could work out a likely spot. "Seems to be mostly in this area," said Bulays, pointing at the map. "So we should try and set up there."

  "Yes, and I'll be your bait," said Hannah.

  Ghaavn did not look pleased at this, but knew she was faster than they were, if it came down to it. They had the tools, she had the talent.

  *****

  At their likely ambush site they readied themselves. Hannah took off her coat to reveal her scant, red leotard, most of her front bare. Bulays could see the fine texture of her shoulders and the way her breasts rose and fell when she breathed (that is, when she wanted to), with the bright red cloth pressing them tight. Straps of fabric that barely covered those breasts. Hopefully this werewolf was a tit man or woman, thought Bulays.

  They were not disappointed with such a fetching lure. A howl echoed across the lunar night. Soon, a two-metre tall clearly wolf woman leaped into view, atop a rock formation. Bulays watched through a nightscope, waiting for the right shot.

  Hannah waved to attract her attention. The hulking wolf form leaped down, and bounded towards Hannah, growling. Bulays shot, but the werewolf was fast. Her bullet just grazed her leg. "A triiiickkkk!" She roared.

  "Wait, stop shooting," Hannah cried. "You can talk?!"

  "Offf courrsee. Hardd in thisss formmm, so don't..."

  "Then change. It is ok, I am not human, either."

  "Can not. Need the sun, but need to hide. No sunnn, no channge.."

  "We can hide you. I'll wait with you. Are you hungry?"

  "Yesss..."

  "Bulays! Ghaavn! Come down, bring food."

  The partners approached warily, but it seems Hannah had mostly soothed the savage beast. They left her a bag with a couple of ration packs, and moved back out of range. She unwrapped them, and passed them over. They were promptly wolfed.

  "Better?" She asked.

  "Thank youuu.."

  "Can you tell me your name?"

  "Jack...Jacqui.." At that, she collapsed as the first rays of the sun arrived. Hannah rushed over, and by the time the change finished she held a weeping young woman in her arms.

  "Ssshh, it is ok. Ghaavn, bring my coat, please."

  "I ran off, she sobbed. "I was lonely. I shouldn't have left my guardian Topav, and I got confused, and stuck when the full moon hit and forced the change. He'll be mad."

  "We'll find him, Jacqui," said Ghaavn soothingly, passing Hannah the coat so she could cover the scared girl.

  *****

  They tracked him down. The man in the short tunic explained. "It is hereditary. As long as someone who knows what is going on and what to do is around, then it is fine. However, like all teenagers, even werewolves will do dumb things. Most teenagers don't turn into two metre tall monsters, of course."

  "Sounds like she needs a friend," said Bulays. "Ghaavn, we have a moon proof basement. I could secure it. Wing likes vampires, it seems. Maybe she'd like a friend that was a werewolf?"

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nbsp; "Could she visit, Topav? We could actually take you back tomorrow; we have our own ship, no problem with controlling the light there. The Captain is actually closer to her age than we are, too." Ghaavn enquired.

  "Worth a try. It isn't often you meet people that will understand. I'll take her now and meet you tomorrow," said Topav.

  *****

  Ghaavn and Hannah had breakfast, then went back to her room, as Bulays was sleeping.

  Ghaavn sat down and pulled Hannah into his arms and kissed her—the hollow between her breasts, the curve of her throat, and then her lips.

  Hannah's shoulders and stomach were bare in her red outfit, gleaming in the sunlight that fell through the window, her breasts were sharply outlined in the slight red cloth, showing below it in two half-moon curves, and her black hair fell down dark and glossy over her skin.

  She got up. "Wait there, Ghaavn. I'll be right back."

  He did, pondering.

  When she came back, it was worth waiting for. Her hair up, her breasts were now barely contained in the black lace demi cups of a largely transparent teddy, other than the lacy finery at the crotch. Her arms were contained in mesh lace gloves than came up to her forearms. She stood hipshot, neck tilted.

  Ghaavn hesitated. "Hannah, I..."

  She stalked over to him, and pulled him to his feet. "Look, I know you prefer men," she said, as she started undressing him. "But I also know we have something. I've seem you look at me, and it isn't with disinterest.” She glanced down at the penis now tumescing as she stood in close.

  "I don't want to hurt you, Hannah."

  "Ghaavn, I'm a big girl. How old do you think I am?"

  His eyes widened.

  "I've had my heart broken before. I know what I'm getting into. I didn't want to tell you this yet, but you've seen my associates. I usually prefer the company of women, and being a woman." Her body moved...changed. There stood a lean, muscular man, of average height, a deep chest, and an engorged phallus. His black hair and eyes clearly Hannah's.

  Ghaavn was surprised, but didn't step back. In fact his hand moved involuntarily for the erection in front of him. Hannah saw his nostrils flare in excitement. She let Ghaavn hold her penis for a few seconds, then changed back, leaving him with his hand in her now damp crotch. She was now sheened in a sweat of tiny frost crystals. "I love you, damn it," she said, slapping him on the chest and taking him in her other hand. "Woman loving me, crossing spectrum to fall for man loving you. Which is probably exactly what the Thaumoformers intended, I believe."

  "Hannah, you do fascinate me. I think I love you. I am not sure if I am in love with you. I don't know if I ever have been. Definitely not with a woman."

  "Ghaavn that is how it is for many. She put a finger on his lips to quiet him. For now, let's just do what we want to do. I'll let you see what you want to see, I'll be a man for you. It takes a lot of effort though, and it is easier to stay me."

  "Yes, you've changed a lot. Up until now it's been the wrong time, but just stay you." She felt his thighs move as she stroked the tip of him. She now saw true lust in his eyes.

  "Come on, be my man for me," Hannah murmured throatily, peeling off her teddy and lying back on the bed and spreading her legs.

  Ghaavn, hard and ready, entered into that invitation.

  *****

  "Wing, we're back!" Ghaavn called. "I brought you a visitor." Wing hurried out to meet them.

  "Hello," she said.

  "This is Jacqui," said Bulays, indicating the girl in jeans with the long blonde hair. "She's a werewolf."

  "Wow, cool." Wing slapped her hand over her mouth in horror at her gaucheness.

  Jacqui giggled. Wing came forward and grabbed her hand, and they disappeared into the house.

  Ghaavn turned to his partner. "I'm going to ask Hannah to stay for a while. If that isn't okay with you, tell me now."

  "No, that is fine. Tomorrow I was thinking of going down to the pub for a few days, anyway. There's a luscious blonde there I was planning on looking up. That'll give you some space, anyway...wait, what about the werewolf?"

  Ghaavn laughed. "Topav is going to collect her well before it is dark at the moment. You can set up things when you get back."

  "Looks 'ike we're cooking tonight, though," Bulays said. "Think Jacqui's found a friend."

  "So, steaks all round then?"

  THE END

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