The title speaks for itself, but I mean a werewolf? A lycanthorpe? Moonchild? It's a myth, right? Well, so I thought, and I was in for a big surprice.
It all started when I was just beginning my first year of college. I was 18, naive and fell easy inlove, only to fet my heart broken. My friend Lillian had her familys cabin to herself the enteire speing break, and the two of us, well lets be fair, we loved to explore sexually with eachother, and this week was special. It was a week of hot, wild, lesbian f*****g. How the hell was I supposed to kniw that Lilly and her entire family was werewolfs? Or that her entire family wants me?! Yes, Lilliana, her brother, father and mother. How should I know that they lured me to the cabin to screw me?
Anyway, back to the beginning. I'm sorry, I traile
