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Wolf Trap, Part One

... on, she turned and said quietly 'thank you'. Then she had an idea, she decided to leave something for the wolf to remember her by.

She was flustered at this point, she had nothing really with her she could leave, but she wanted to very badly. Sophie felt almost like she had to appease the spirit of the forest, of the wolf, for watching over her. She couldn't leave her shoes or socks, it was getting cold, and she needed all her clothes. But then it hit her, she didn't really need her bra. It was something that she wouldn't miss and didn't need at this point. Sophie was always a voluptuous girl but never really knew how to handle it. When she was younger in High School, some of the boys would make comments and say things about her body, but she never acknowledged them or gave them time. In fact, she had never really had a proper boyfriend. There were a few boys she had made out with and fooled around with, even losing her virginity one drunken evening at a party, but she had never really sought out any of the boys in her quiet town. She felt they were immature, stupid little men and borderline abusive. So, she had rejected their advances now that she was in her early 20s. Now, she reached behind her and undid her 34DD bra. It felt great, the sudden loosening and freedom that followed. She had built up quite a sweat from her journey, so her bra felt a little moist from it. She didn't know why, but she put it up to her nose and smelled it. It definitely had her scent on it ...

... she thought and then she walked slightly off the road and laid it under a bush, her gift to the forest and to her protector, the wolf.

When she got home, she tried to unwind. She made a cup of cocoa and got into her pyjamas and turned on the TV. Nothing was on she cared about and no matter what she did, how busy she tried to make herself, she couldn't get the thought of the wolf out of her head. She was growing more and more frustrated now so decided to go have a shower. She stripped off and took a moment to look at herself in the mirror – her breasts seemed sensitive, her nipples slightly erect. Sophie was a tall but thin girl; her stomach was tight but she didn't really work out so there was no real definition. She felt a tingle coming from her vagina and moved her hand down through the short hairs above it before quickly recoiling. Her long blonde, slightly curly hair framed a beautiful face with big blue eyes, and she had a naturally large mouth with big lips. She took that moment to admire herself and bit her lip as thoughts returned to the wolf. She shook her head before then stepping into the shower.

After washing her body and putting some shampoo through her scalp, Sophie took a moment to take in the warmth of the shower. But as she did, the wolf entered her mind again. It was so big, powerful, feral. Its eyes watching her, watching over her, making her feel wanted. The sniffing of the air, smelling her, her scent. What were those hidden chemicals saying to the ...