Inject Me Sweetly
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OOC here: Table & Coding © Jenny/Kiri; 719 words


While he was in the Anathema area why not go and visit family? He had spoken with his mother briefly and learned of his little brother. He had even spent some time playing with Juju. Everyone seemed to be doing so well here, though the new about the cult was unfortunate. Forced away by some false accusations. But at least everyone was well and seemed to be doing good for themselves. They were forced to start over but so far that didn't seem to be a bad thing. He had told his mother where he was staying at the current moment. He told her how he had come over and the pack was forming so he said he would help out and so that was where he had been all this time. So after catching up on each other's lives from what had happened in the past few months he finally asked about Demi and where he was staying. When he learned that his sister was here as well he couldn't help but to get excited.

Following the directions of his mother he made his way to his sister's den. He didn't see Demi when he entered and so he took his time in looking around. It wasn't as if he had never explored Demi's room when she wasn't around before. He used to do it all the time in the cult. He would come in and get the store of mushrooms that she had kept for him when he couldn't find her. So of course he was looking for that magical little plant to see if she had brought any with her. He didn't make to try and tear apart her room in the process though. No, he only took a quick glance around and not seeing it right off he figured that he would just wait around her in order to ask about it.

So making himself at home Ouija crawled among the furs there were laying around and got comfortable. He would have to remember to bring her back some of his work when he next visited. Though actually... He studied the pelt that he had pulled over himself. Did Demi bring this over from the cult? After all he had made her things before but she had never seemed too impressed with them. Then again he had just been starting out and getting used to the instructions. She tended to get his test pieces. Thinking back on it now it would be no wonder that she didn't like the hack job that his first one turned out to be and yet he had been foolish enough to show it off and give it to Demi. How stupid was he to have been so proud of something that wasn't even fit for one to wrap up in.

Normally he didn't like laying around with nothing to do but he had brought nothing with him to work on and well, he really wanted to see his sister again. Instead he reached into his satchel that he had placed down onto the ground just an arm's distance away from where he had settled into the fur pile and reached for a piece of jerky to chew upon while he waited. He stared off in the direction of the entrance to the den as he watched for the female. He started to wonder how she was doing. Had she even missed him? She was a powerful young woman and could get any man to bend to her will should she desire it. He could have easily been replaced. For all he knew she could be out with her new toy. Or even going to bring him back here. Actually, he wouldn't mind that so much. He certainly wouldn't mind showing off some. Show that new toy of hers just how twisted his sister could be. How she liked to be completely dominated and forced to submit. At least he would guess that was a side that Demi would show to too many. After all, with the way that they had played, it required complete and utter trust in your partner. Granted he had messed up but he had corrected it in time. He had learned to do better since that time and not completely lose himself in the role.



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yay happiness

Today was quite a break in her normal duties for the young woman. She was again for the second time in a year roam around in her wolf form. The little petite wolf frame of hers was far better suited to roam around in the snowy weather and pounce rabbits and or mice for some form of food. It was a brief respite from the eternal boredom she often suffered in the winter. She had patched up Azalea a few weeks ago, the poor girl had really bitten off more than she could chew but even now she felt something toward the woman. She wasn’t sure what it was, curiosity or just blind adoration but the girl really intrigued Demi and she’d have to continue further observations. Now though a small rabbit hung between her teeth, the cute little wolf looked even more adorable as she raised her head up looking around wondering if anyone saw her conquest. She rather enjoyed other people hunting for her and she didn’t want others to know she could provide for herself if she grew hungry enough. Demi didn’t want to admit that she had become rather good at hunting in the snow lately, her body perfectly suited for such endeavors. Just big enough she could rear up above the snow and nimble enough that she could pounce in silence at whatever was under the snow trying to deny her maw their flesh.


And so seeing no one she plopped down in the snow to fill her stomach with her catch. Hungry as she was she still ate carefully as to not make a mess of herself, like Ouija would usually do. Finished quickly though she buried the kill under a drift of snow to keep it from spoiling, she’d come back later to finish it off. Then she was off tail held triumphantly in air behind her as she trotted back to the caves. There were rumors of a visitor around and she secretly hoped it was her brother, but so far she hadn’t really heard who it was. He’d probably do a double take to see her in this form, knowing how much she detested running around on four legs but knowing it couldn’t be him she didn’t bother to shift as she trotted into the cave system.

Finally she rounded a corner toward her hole in the wall and a peculiar scent crossed her nose. No it couldn’t be, again she brushed off the hope that it was the person she wanted it to be, and reasoned it was someone that just smelled familiar to him. She shook her pelt in front of the doorway to rid herself of the snow that had clung to it and to not dirty up the pelts, blankets and pillows that were strewn across her den. Blue eyes looked in her room as that scent flooded her nose, her head swiveled in curiosity as her eyes had yet to adjust to the darker room. Someone was in her room, and that someone smelt very familiar, but all reason behind who it was, was left in turn to address why someone would be in her room.


A frustrated growl escaped her lips as she stood at the door. Unable to quite clearly see who it was , the scent told her who it was but she didn’t believe it. Finally her eyes focused enough for her to glimpse the form and her legs acted on auto pilot, along with the change to two legs as it all happened in one big jump. Her form was carried to her brothers even as her back legs lengthened out into long well defined legs, her front paws became lithe arms and her pawns enveloped his face.


“OUIJA!” she exclaimed in happiness wanting to shower his riddled body with attention and long pent up sexual angst as well.



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OOC here: Table & Coding © Jenny/Kiri; 505 words


Why should Ouija worry about getting messy when he always adorned himself with random colors? It just added to what he already did to himself. There certainly wasn't anything wrong with more color. At least not in his opinion. He was one to go for as much color as he could get. Anything to break up the solidarity of his natural coat. Even though he might not eat as carefully as his sister did he still didn't let anything go to waste. He just didn't try to remain as careful and proper as Demi did simply because it didn't matter to him. Food was to be consumed not to be looked at and nibbled on. So yes, they had their differences of opinions but they still got along quite well. They were close, perhaps closer than some other siblings were. But there was nothing wrong with that, at least not that he could see. He loved and cared for Demi so why should it be wrong?

He looked surprised to see Demi walking around on four legs. She couldn't know that he was around to be tempting him, could she? So perhaps she was parading around for someone else instead. After all she used the lupus form to rile him up when he was feeling lazy. She knew that he just couldn't resist that form. That was the one thing that was always guaranteed to excite him. Of course that stemmed from the teachings in the cult. That the luperci gene had to be passed on to those possessing a lupus form. So of course seeing someone in a lupus form urged him to do what the teachings said to do. That he simply had to pass on the gift to those less fortunate. It was hard to tune out that training even when he knew that the other had already possessed the luperci virus.

Still his sister's time in her lupus form didn't last long as she recognized him. He chuckled as she shifted while making her way over to him. He reached his arms up to try and wrap around his sibling. He was glad to see that she was safe and well. He had been worried about her, always wondering what had happened to her. He made to try and return her affection with licks and nuzzles of his own. "Demi..." He breathed out the other's name as he tried to press his nose against her neck in order to deeply inhale her scent. "Oh Dem, I have missed you so much." And not just because he had been missing the mushrooms that she provided him. Of course he would end up asking about them as well during this visit. But right now it was more important to rekindle his connection with his sister. After all she meant a lot to him and he wanted to let her know that. He had assumed that they would always be together forever. He never thought that he would have to be away from her.



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Demi nuzzled herself into the arms of her brother, weaseling her legs in-between his and taking up their normal fondness for each other. She rained kissed down along his maw overjoyed to see him once again. Her slender frame was easily dwarfed by his large frame and she felt loved once again to be in his arms.


“Mmm Ouija you smell nice” she said with a chuckle, it was a backhanded comment about the filth he normally wore all around him, but it was a pleasing scent to have once again on her nose. She lifted herself up letting her thighs flank either side of his stomach as she looked down at her dear brother.


“SO! Where have you been?” she asked in a light cheery tone, enjoying being on top of him for the moment. She did have her dominant streak that was for sure but she enjoyed forcing someone to dominate her, and Ouija was always a favorite of hers when it was playtime for the two siblings. Right now those thoughts where the farthest from her mind. Right now she was more interested in what he had been doing and who he had been doing and whether or not they could play some of their favorite games on someone. If he had joined another pack it could mean she could secretly have some test subjects if she played her cards right, but overall she was happy that he was alive, and they could now have some happy times if he chose to include her in his activities from time to time. It would mean a break from the boredom from her and a rekindling of their relationship.


“I’ve missed you my Ouija, Finally someone who knows how to treat me correctly” she remarked with a chipper tone. Wondering what questions he’d have for her, and knowing him he’d want to know who she had been having some fun with lately.


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