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Counter Earth Chronicles

Chapter 42: A Mysterious Friend (Cody’s Gift Part Four)

Day 130 Continued

Unlike parts one, two and three, part four of the movie started immediately after three ended without any interruptions from my friends. Good because it left off on a good cliff hanger:

_“GUOOOH! UNNGH!” Myra moaned as her transformation consumed her before finishing. The shift was quite painful and she was glad when it was finally over. She re-hugged the very shaken cat-boy with her new muscular bulk and large arms as she raised her snout upward to praise the moon for her lycanthropic gift. _

“That’s RIIIIGGGHHHHHTTTT!” She growled.

_The were-creature soon turned her attention back to the cowering cat-boy. _

“What are you doing?” The creature asked.

“Trying very, very hard not to pee on myself!” Cody blurted out.

“What did I just tell you?!” The were-creature asked the boy annoyed.

_“That you are my friend- you will not kill, maul, bite, maim or harm me.” Cody repeated. “It doesn’t help!” The cat-boy said shaking. _

_Myra or rather were-Myra, groaned as she reached toward the corner of the box. There she found a small funnel in a protective holder- it was the box’s version of a bathroom. _

_Were-Myra removed the cover and pulled it up from the ground. She brought it to Cody’s crotch with her right paw. Gently she lifted his loin-cloth with her left paw, gripped the boy’s penis and placed it on the edge of the funnel just in time for him to relieve himself. _

_Were-Myra let the cat-boy empty his bladder into the funnel before returning it to the corner of the box and sliding it back into its holder. _

“Now if you are done soiling yourself...” Were-Myra started. “Cody why are you shaking?”

_The were-creature embraced the shaking cat-boy to calm him down and to reassure him that she wasn’t going to maim or kill him. _

“Better?”

“What are you?!” Cody asked horrified.

“Members of my tribe can assume this form at will to defend ourselves from invaders and otherwise dangerous threats- but only on our ancestral land. If we are away from it, we can only assume this form during the full moon.” Were-Myra said to the cat-boy.

“You’re a werewolf- wolf?! What is the purpose?”

“This form provides enhanced sight, smell, hearing, strength, speed and agility making us warriors. I plan to use this form Cody, to help us escape and evade our captors. That is if you are finished soiling yourself and cowering in fear.”

_Cody finally understood what Myra had said to him before her transformation- she was his friend and she would not harm him in her new form; he had nothing to fear from her. _

_“So exactly how do we escape?” Cody asked the werewolf after regaining his composure. _

“We will have to carve our way out.” Were-Myra said candidly. “I want you to lie on the floor and rest. The night is going to be quite cold and you will spend most of if shivering.”

“Um, okay. What about you?”

“Since this box is quite small I will have to lie on top of you to in order to work.”

_Cody did as ordered. Were-Myra climbed on top of Cody and rested her torso on his back her thick fur keeping the boy warm. She immediately started clawing the side of the box hoping to carve an exit large enough for her and Cody to escape. _

Cody tried to rest but it was hard to do with a werewolf on your back and the noise from her carving made it near impossible to sleep.

_Were-Myra kept carving, it took her a good hour before she was finally able to break through. _

_“Done!” She said sniffing the cool night air. _

“You did it!” Cody exclaimed watching were-Myra crawl over him and out of the box. She then reached in and pulled the cat-boy out as well.

_Under the full moon Cody was able to get a good look at the seven foot tall were-beast Myra had become. _

“You didn’t assume this form- you became it!” The cat-boy said as he looked at her broad shoulders, strong back, furred mane, powerful frame, small butt, and muscular build. She was a true warrior- powerful and fierce. Her new form was so large that her loincloth and top failed to adequately cover her unmentionables.

“You better hold on to these for me kid” Myra said handing Cody her clothing. “I will need them later.”

_Cody finished his inspection of were-Myra looking at her large paws. _

“When you changed- everything changed, reformed and reshaped!” Cody said looking the she-werewolf in her eyes. His glance then moved down to her now furred chest.

_“Yes Cody, those transformed too.” _

_He thought he felt her chest reshape during ‘the shift’. _

“Now I think it is time to pay back that filth for what they did to me- I mean us!” The were-creature said as she started for Master Puma’s house.

“I thought you said that we were going to escape!” Cody said to the were-creature.

_“We did, err. We are going to. But not before I rampage!” _

Cody watched were-Myra start to make her way toward Master Puma’s house before groaning and falling to one knee.

_“What’s wrong?!” Cody said running to her side. _

“I guess ‘the shift’ was more taxing than I thought. I feel very weak.”

“When was the last time you ate?” Cody asked the were-creature.

“Yesterday morning.” Were-Myra answered.

“That is the problem. You are low on energy- you won’t have the strength to do anything with your tummy empty.”

“What do you propose?” The were-creature asked the cat-boy.

_“I think Polar should be bringing tonight’s dinner to the slave quarters about now. We are going to intercept him and make sure you fill your tummy and then flee. Your rampage will have to wait for another time.” Cody said grabbing were-Myra’s paw and leading her toward the slave quarters. _

_The two cell mates started towards the quarters when a scent caught the were-creature’s nose. She started sniffing intently. _

_“Over there!” She pointed. _

Cody looked and saw a light making its way from Master Puma’s house to the slave quarters. The form that was carrying the light was too small to be the bear chef from the great house. It was a canid form, carrying a stew pot. Cody stared at the form. It was T.M. Making the night delivery for Polar.

“I have an idea!” The cat-boy said to the female werewolf. “Stay here!” With that Cody ran to meet T.M. on the walkway to the slave quarters.

“Hey is that for me?!” The cat-boy said running up to the hyena.

“What the?! How did you escape the box?!” The hyena said in shock as he placed the stew pot on the walkway and started chasing the boy.

_Cody started running though the vineyard toward where he had left Myra. He found her behind several vines resting. _

“T.M. is coming!” Cody said as he darted behind her.

“Looks like I will get to rampage after all.” The were-creature said summoning her remaining strength.

_T.M. followed the cat-boy through the vineyard as best he could. He reached a clearing just in time to see the boy dart behind a huge something. At first he thought it was a tree- but what tree has fur, a hulking form and glowing eyes? Before the hyena could realize what he was staring at- a huge paw reached out and clamped onto his face! The hyena tried to scream, but the sound was muffled out. _

_“Taskmaster! It is time I pay you back for that beating the other day!” The creature growled. “I think your life should be sufficient!” Myra growled as she raised her arm preparing to slam the hyena into the ground face first in attempt to break his neck. As she was about to drop him, Cody grabbed her left arm and looked her in her eyes. _

_“Myra don’t....” He pleaded. _

_“Why not?! This filth and hench-beast of that evil cougar beat me for days! You yourself said that he defiled you and forced you to live in a cage and that was only after beating you for a whole month! He deserves much much worse!” _

“He is a despicable person and he needs to be punished, but not like this.” Cody said to the werewolf.

_“You hear that you filthy hyena? This cat-boy you beat and raped just saved your life!” The she-werewolf growled. _

T.M. muffled some sort of response from beneath the were-creature’s huge paw.

“Kid, go and fetch what he was carrying and bring it back here.” Were-Myra ordered Cody.

_“And you?” Cody asked curiously. _

“I will deal with our oppressor....” The she-werewolf said to the cat-boy. Cody looked at her. “He will live kid. Although he will very much wish he hadn’t.”

Cody returned to the walkway to pick up the stew pot and carefully brought it back to the prearranged spot he and Myra had talked about. Meanwhile, Were-Myra in her weakened state brought the very scared hyena back to the box. She threw him at its lid. T.M. hit it and then bounced off the top landing on the ground. He was out cold. The werewolf removed the coat the hyena had been wearing throwing it off to the side. She then raked her claws over the unconscious hyena’s back, torso and rump leaving deep gashes in his fur. She then did the same to his front. As the hyena started to bleed, she thought about castrating the knocked out hench-beast but decided against it. The wounds she gave him would scar and he would not be able to sit down our move for quite some time without pain. Satisfied she stuffed the hyena in the box and left to rejoin Cody.

_Were-Myra found Cody and the stew pot in a clearing. _

“It looks like the slaves were going to get a great meal this evening.” The she-beast said rejoining Cody.

_“Uh what did you do with T.M.?” The cat-boy asked the were-beast as she sat down beside him. _

“I gave him a few gashes as payback for what he did to us and I stuffed him into the box.”

“Gashes?!” Cody asked.

“Yeah he won’t have a red bottom- but he won’t be able to use it for some time.” The she-beast said. “It looks like he didn’t bring any bowls or utensils- we will have to wolf it.” The werewolf said.

“Wolf it?” Cody asked.

“When you play with us big dogs kid, you will have to learn to pee in the tall grass!”

Were-Myra brought the stew pot to the cat-boy’s mouth. “Just imagine it is soup.” She said as Cody started to eat.

_The stew in the pot was barely enough to provide sustenance for the slaves under Master Puma. But for a cat-boy and female werewolf it was quite the meal. Cody soon ate his fill and gave the stew pot to were-Myra. _

_“You sure kid? You haven’t eaten very much.” She asked him. _

“Yes, and you haven’t eaten in over a day and you will need a lot of energy to maintain that form as well to help us escape- take the rest.” Cody said handing her the stew pot.

The were-creature petted the boy on the head and then asked him to forgive her horrible manners as she wolfed the contents of the stew pot down as if it were some type of beverage.

_Cody watched in amazement as the contents went down her throat and into her belly which gladly accepted it. _

_Myra then dropped the empty pot on the ground and picked up the cat-boy and hugged him- he had started shivering in the cold night air again. _

“Cody why did you want me to spare T.M.?” She asked the cat-boy as she placed him on her lap.

“Remember before your transformation you said that you wouldn’t harm me and essentially I had nothing to fear from you?”

“Yes?” Were-Myra responded.

“Had you killed T.M. I would have reason to fear you.” The cat-boy said to the were-creature candidly.

_She was silent for a moment and then responded. “Point taken kid.” Cody then felt a rumbling coming from the were-creature’s gut. _

“You are still hungry?” Cody asked the werewolf.

“That wasn’t my tummy.” Were-Myra said candidly.

_Cody was confused for a minute before he realized where else the rumbling could have been coming from. _

_“Oooooh.” He responded. _

Were-Myra picked up the cat-boy and walked back toward the box. When they arrived, she placed Cody on the ground, lifted the latch it was attached to and climbed in. Cody watched perplexed before he heard a sound of gushing liquid, a grunt and a audible *Ah* coming from the box’s interior.

_Were-Myra soon remerged from the box, closed its lid. _

“Here take this kid.” She said handing the cat-boy T.M.’s coat. “It will keep you from catching cold. Now we should be off before we are discovered.

_“Uh Myra what did you do in there?” Cody asked as he started to follow the werewolf. _

“Let’s just say I let T.M. know what I really really really thought of him and made sure that none of the other slaves would be placed in the box- not until it is throughly cleaned.” The were-creature responded.

_“Eeeeeeew!!!” Cody responded. _

“Hey, we all have to answer the call of nature.” The she-werewolf responded placing her paw on Cody’s shoulder as they walked out of the vineyard. “And don’t worry I did remembered to wipe....”

_The two former slaves reached the main road in front of the vineyard. Even though it was only eight in the evening it was still active with carts and carriages of every sort. _

“Do you smell that?” The werewolf ask the cat-boy.

Cody took a deep breath- it was cold night air. “No.” He said looking at the were-creature.

“It is the smell of freedom- we are free beasts. We don’t take orders from anyone. We do what we want, when we want.” The she-werewolf said to the cat-boy.

_“About that. I think we should stay away from the road and stick to the woods. When Master Puma finds out we escaped he will send his minions to hunt us down.” Cody said. _

“Agreed. We should travel only at night. Hide during the day until we reach our destination.”

_“What is our destination?” Cody asked. _

“My tribe’s territory to the north.” Were-Myra responded dropping to all fours. “Hop on we have a long long trip ahead of us. It would be best if you just ride.”

_Cody climbed onto the werewolf, his scrawny naked butt sitting on her back. _

“Ooooh.” The she beast gasped.

“What’s wrong?” The cat-boy asked.

_“I forgot that you would be riding bareback!” The she beast responded. _

“Ha, ha If you like I could remove my loin-cloth and become completely bare- like you!” Cody huffed.

“Looks like someone is finally loosening up!” The she beast snarked.

_The two made their way through the forests and woodlands by Master Puma’s vineyard and Capital Settlement. The journey was slow as were-Myra had to constantly listen to see if they were being followed or if they were being watched by a random settler who was in the forest at that time of night. _

_Cody in contrast, wanted to talk. _

“Myra, what is life like where you come from? Your tribe?”

“Cody we have to be quiet. It would be very very bad if we were seen by anyone. Word could get back to Master Puma or his minions.” The werewolf growled. “But if you must know my tribe’s land is about a day and half to the north. We reside in the forests near a mountain ridge and lake where we live in harmony with nature farming, hunting and gathering.”

“Your tribe are hunter -gatherers?” Cody asked.

_“Yes, now shush.” The werewolf ordered. _

_Were-Myra had warned the cat-boy just in time. She had just caught the sound of someone rustling in the forest. The were-creature darted behind a large tree and peered out from it. They looked toward the direction of the noise three settlers chopping branches on a nearby tree. _

“False alarm.” Cody said to the werewolf. “They were only trying to obtain firewood.”

_Were-Myra growled. “I think we should go.” She said as they started their trek back through the woods. They traveled for about eight hours straight through dense forests and woodlands. During that time Cody grew tired and took to hugging the were-creature’s thick mane and back for warmth. The coat he had been wearing helped but only somewhat. _

Around four in the morning the she-werewolf found a place for her and the cat-boy to bed for the day. It was a large old tree whose base had been hollowed out not far from a river that would provide them with water and food for the day. The were-creature gently dropped the sleeping cat-boy on the forest floor and removed the coat he had been wearing. She placed it on the ground in the tree’s hollowed out interior, carefully placed the tired cat-boy on it then carefully laid down on top of Cody cuddling him- her thick fur acting as a blanket keeping him warm during the cold night. Soon both were asleep in the deep forest.

_Cody stirred a few hours later- mostly do to the were-creature. Were-Myra was quite exhausted from their journey and it showed- she was in a deep, deep sleep snoring softly. _

Cody tried to look around but was immobilized by the werewolf sleeping on top of him. He soon realized to what extent Myra had gone to keep him warm during the cold predawn. Myra had laid the cat-boy on T.M.’s jacket and then had hugged him tightly like two lovers who had just consummated their relationship. The werewolf was cradling the boy’s head with her huge right paw and was cupping his scrawny ass with her huge left paw. She then had rested her head on the boy’s right shoulder and fallen asleep. Apparently the wolf-girl had grown very protective of her cat-boy.

With her tight embrace, Cody was only able to move his arms which he used to embrace the were-creature that had hugged him. It was then that he felt something strange. His make shift wolf-paw pillows started shrinking! He glanced right to see that dawn was breaking; daylight was taking back Myra’s lycanthropic gift.

_Cody was fascinated. He had been with Myra when she ‘shifted‘ but he did not clearly see her transform due to the limited light in the box. But their accommodations were more favorable this time and he could clearly see the werewolf transform back into her wolf form. _

A perverted thought crossed the cat-boy’s mind why not fully experience Myra’s transformation first hand? Cody decided to place his right paw on her back and then stretch his arm and left paw to reach her butt. Hey, Why not? She was groping his.

As the night receded Myra’s alternate form did as well. Cody watched as her broad shoulders, strong back and muscular frame shrunk five times its previous size. Myra’s bulk disappeared in a instant- her breasts and muscular butt shrunk as well. The thick fur softened and reformed back into Myra’s grey pelt and her tribal markings reappeared. In a matter of moments the fierce, powerful werewolf was gone. In its place was a very naked grey furred wolf-girl.

_Myra was still oblivious that she had reverted back to her normal form- she was still softly snoring on the cat-boy’s shoulder. Cody got a good look at Myra in her non-werewolf state. Despite missing those magnificent attributes that made her a warrior to be reckoned with, Cody realized that she was quite a lovely girl in her normal form- her breasts were firm yet soft- from what he could tell. Her tribal marking accentuated her grey fur which was a pleasing color anyway and very soft. She had a pleasant tail and a even more magnificent ass- not muscular like her werewolf form, but nicely shaped and well proportioned. Cody realized that this she-beast was quite lovely in either form and would be a great catch for a potential suitor. He wondered what it would be like to have a girlfriend as sleep overtook him once more. _

_It was late morning when Myra started to stir. She lifted her paws from the cat-boy’s head and scrawny butt and stretched. _

“Morning kid, how did you sleep? I see that you didn’t freeze during the night which is a good thing....” Myra said.

_When Cody didn’t respond. She looked at him. The cat-boys’s face was flushed and he had a goofy, goofy grin on his face. _

“Cody are you ok?” Myra asked fearing the boy was sick. “Cody? Cody?”

“You know Myra, between your normal form and your were form, I think your normal form is my favorite.” Cody said with a smile on his face.

“Why is that kid?” The she-wolf asked as she realized that Cody was pointing at her and he wasn’t using his paws to do it.

“Because nothing is left to the imagination....”

_Myra stood up from resting on the boy’s abdomen. As she did realized that she had reverted to her normal form after daybreak and she was standing before the adolescent cat-boy completely naked. _

“Uh, kid I would like to have my clothes now.”

_“So soon?! Couldn’t I admire your beauty a little longer?” Cody whined. _

Myra gave the cat-boy such a look.

“I mean I think I misplaced them during our travels!” The cat-boy blurted it out.

_Myra thought for a minute, then reached down and removed Cody’s loin-cloth and threw it to his side. _

“You know I think I misplaced your clothing too.” The she-beast said studying the boy’s erection.

_Myra laid down next to the cat-boy and pulled him close to her. _

“So kid you wanted to talk during our travels last night when we couldn’t. We have the entire day together- if you want, we can talk now.”

_Cody turned to face the she-wolf. He tried anyway but his gaze was locked on her magnificent rack. _

“Thank you for saving me from Master Puma and T.M.”

“Back at you kid. You saved me first and we escaped together.” Myra countered.

“Thank you for keeping me safe and warm during the cold night.” Cody added.

“It is what friends do.” The wolf-girl said to the cat-boy who continued to study her chest while she looked at his little erection.

“Myra, could I ask a personal question?”

_“What is it?” _

“Do you have a boyfriend?” Cody asked candidly.

“I did. But that was some time ago. We loved each other very much. But it was complicated.” Myra responded.

“Complicated?” Cody asked.

“Yes my tribe was in conflict with a neighboring tribe- we had fought with them for months. The situation was escalating and soon it would turn into an all out war. Bala, my boyfriend, saw the situation for what is was.”

“Bala?” The cat-boy asked.

“Yes Bala, with our Alpha’s blessing he offered himself to the other tribe’s leader- as a sort of peace offering. He agreed to be her personal servant and slave in exchange for peace with our tribe. I was shocked at his decision. But I later found out that he had fallen in love with that tribe’s leader a fierce female warrior. He still loved me. He just wanted to be with her.”

“You must have been devastated.” Cody said to the wolf-girl.

“I was Cody, for a while, but you have to eventually come to terms with it. Mmm, so that’s it!” Myra said to the cat-boy.

“What’s it?” Cody asked Myra.

“When we met I sensed something about you, something different. For the longest time, I couldn’t put my paw on it. Now I have.”

The cat-boy just stared at her.

“Kid I don’t have to have werewolf senses to see that you are troubled- You have a profound sadness welling up inside you. During our time together I noticed that you have tried to hide it, tried to bury it, but it is always there. You will need to come to terms with this and soon if you are to move on with your life. I can help you deal with this if you want.”

Cody looked at the beautiful wolf-girl. “Myra what are you?”

“I am your friend. I am also my tribe’s healer. I help those who are suffering physically and mentally. I think you settlers call us shaman.” Myra said as she picked up the cat-boy and placed him onto her torso.

“A shaman?” Cody asked perplexed.

“Yesterday, I treated your physical pain. I would like to do the same with your nonphysical pain now.” Myra said massaging the cat-boy’s chest while he rested his head on her soft breasts and stared at the top of the tree.

“Ok, what do I need to do?” He asked the she-wolf.

“Close your eyes and tell me your story- all of it.” Myra ordered.

_So Cody opened himself up to the wolf girl telling him his entire life story from his first memories up to the present. _

Myra listened with particular interest as the morning turned into afternoon and Cody continued to talk. It was either that or it was the sensation of the cat-boy’s butt resting on her crotch.

_When Cody had finished, he started crying. Telling his story to the she-wolf reminded him in totality how lousy his life had been. _

_Myra kissed the cat-boy on his head. _

“You poor, poor thing. Your parents never loved you at all. To them you were nothing more than an burden one they were finally glad to get rid of.” Myra said softy. “Parents are supposed to love and nurture their cubs. It aids them in establishing identity, self worth, self confidence and social development.”

“I never received any of that?” Cody asked the she-wolf.

“No, you were essentially left to fend by yourself. Which has damaged your development. Do you have trouble making friends? Do you feel insecure and socially awkward?” The she beast asked the cat-boy.

Cody thought for a minute. “I do.”

“Do you still feel sad that your parents abandoned you?”

“Mmm Hmm.” The cat-boy responded.

“Cody, if you will let me, I would like to perform an acceptance ritual.”

Cody stared at Myra through his tears. “An acceptance ritual?”

“Yes it is a tradition among my tribe that allows a beast to identify and acknowledge things they have no control over in their life and to focus on what they do have control over.” The she beast said to the now crying cat-boy.

“Um, okay.”

“Cody, I want you to imagine the sadness, this great sadness you are carrying, as large dark cloud. It is comprised of components that have made your life so miserable. Do you know what large dark clouds bring?”

“Rain, thunder and lightening.” The cat-boy responded as Myra continued to massage his chest.

_“Well I want you to imagine a wind storm, like one would see on a windy day. That storm is the acknowledgement that you have had a very, very bad life for the last thirteen years until today. That wind storm is going to chase the dark cloud away opening your life to something much better.” Myra said as she reached for Cody’s paws. _

“Um ok.” The cat-boy said as Myra started to nuzzle him again.

“As the sadness leaves you- forever, let light replace the gloom, let if fill you completely as it does- I want you to say exactly what you are feeling, what is in your heart.”

_The wolf-girl was something quite special. Cody did feel something- happiness rushed into to replace the sadness and a form of inner peace take over the chaos that had plagued him the last few months. _

“I am Cody Spencer I was born into poverty, raised and betrayed by those whom I thought loved me. I will not let this defile my life, who I am, or who I will be. I will survive and become a much better person than those who betrayed me!” Cody gasped. “Did I just say that?!”

“You did kid. It was what you were feeling in your heart. I hope you realize that you are much stronger than you appear to be.” The she-wolf said.

“Amazing! What’s next?” The cat-boy asked.

“The ritual concludes by your realization that there are things in your existence that you have absolutely no control over.”

_“Like me being sold into slavery?” Cody asked. _

_“Yes, and things you do have control over such as loving yourself enough as to refuse to be a slave, anyone’s slave or to let anyone abuse you.” Myra said. _

_“Like me standing up to my captors and then escaping?” Cody asked. _

“Exactly.” The she-wolf said with a smile. “There are also other ways for one to realize that they love and respect their-self.”

“How is that Myra?” Cody asked the wolf-girl.

“Imagine you are resting comfortably on a torso of someone you have come to trust and respect- say a beautiful female, a she-wolf.”

“Ok.” Cody responded.

“Say this beautiful female is completely naked. Now imagine how your body would react. Now imagine how you would react to your body reacting.” Myra said as she noticed the cat-boy was once again pointing while she held his paws.

“Hey, wait- this seems familiar...”

_Cody started to reach for his swollen erection, but the wolf-girl was faster, she gingerly grabbed Cody’s penis with both paws and started to masturbate the now horny cat-boy. _

_Cody was surprised at first, but then relented realizing that they were at the conclusion of the ritual as Myra moved her paws up and down his shaft in a smooth steady rhythm. _

Cody’s breaths turned ragged as he started moaning. Well, at least he had stopped crying. In response Myra started pumping the boy’s shaft like he was copulating with a beautiful female and about to impregnate her.

It wasn’t much longer before Cody’s moans turned into a very audible “GUAHH!” followed by *spurt* *spurt* *spurt* *spurt* as streams of white goo erupted from his penis. Myra had brought the cat-boy to orgasm. She waited for Cody to empty his testicles- completely before dabbing her paw in the cat-boy’s semen and painting his chest with it.

“Ritual is concluded!” The wolf-girl said as Cody gasped quite loudly then relaxed. It would be a few more moments before he could form a coherent thought again.

“Myra- I, I...” Cody started.

“Sorry about that last part kid.” Myra countered. “I sometimes lose myself in these rituals. Anyway, it is late afternoon. I think it should be safe to forage.” The she-wolf said as she lifted Cody from her torso.

“Great!” Cody said groggily. “I am famished!”

“My clothes kid-”

“Oh yes. Here they are!” Cody said as he fished through the pockets of T.M.’s jacket producing Myra’s top and loin-cloth. Myra soon gave the cat-boy back his own clothing.

_After promptly redressing and cleaning the interior of the tree, they left to forage for food. _

“Stay close. I want you in my sight at all times.” Myra said protectively.

“You still think we are in danger out here?” Cody asked the she-wolf.

“I don’t know, I just have a feeling.”

_Cody followed Myra to a nearby river. _

“Come on kid, I will show you how to feed yourself here in the forest.” The she-wolf said.

Cody sat down beside the wolf-girl as she crouched near the bank of the river and watched her intently. Carefully Myra stuck her paws into the gently flowing current. She waited a matter of moments then flicked her right paw at something. Out of the river came a moderate size trout about the length of Cody’s arm. The cat-boy was amazed. She repeated the activity and soon caught a similar size fish.

Myra next started a small fire and cooked the fishes over it. Cody was amazed. “This is how you hunt in the forest.” The she-wolf said handing the cat-boy a fish on a stick.

_“Amazing!” Cody said. _

“You’re surprised?” Myra said as she started eating.

“Yes.” Cody said. “In my settlement merchants would catch the fish, cook them and then sell their catch to their customers. That is how we settlers would eat.”

“It sound likes a select few would hunt, forage and cook for the entire settlement. Unless you were among these select few- you wouldn’t know how to hunt and feed yourself and would be dependent on them for your survival. Interesting way to live.” Myra said judgmentally.

_“Yeah it is. But unfortunately if you are poor, then you can’t buy from the merchants and are forced to steal from them instead.” Cody said finishing his meal. “But now that I know how to fish, that won’t ever be an issue.” _

“Good. Now let’s bathe. I think we both have grime and um, other things we need to remove from our bodies like that tail ring and arm band of yours.”

Cody followed Myra to a shallow part of the river just in site of the tree they had slept in. Cody watched as Myra removed her clothing and started washing it and then stepped into the river to wash herself. He stared at her stupidly for a moment before the she-wolf returned his gaze. The cat-boy then removed his loin-cloth stepped into the river and started to wash it and himself quite throughly. He wanted to remove his semen stains from his chest and paw prints from his tail-star.

As afternoon turned to evening the two ex-slaves finished bathing and started drying their clothing. Cody couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful naked she-wolf next to him. She was something to behold. Where did she get her looks from? Her mother? Father? Cody couldn’t resist.

“Myra what are your parents like?”

“Hmm?” The wolf-girl responded.

“Were they kind, loving and affectionate?”

_“You mean if they were loving and nurturing they are. They are also missing.” Myra volunteered. _

“How so?” The cat-boy said starring at her.

“You remember my tribe’s conflict with that neighboring tribe?”

“Yeah.” Cody responded giving her his full attention (or was it her rack?)

“During one of the skirmishes my parents were taken prisoner. When peace was declared between our tribes, I learned that they were given to slavers and sent to Capital Settlement. I made several trips trying to find their whereabouts, but did not have any luck. As you know, my most recent trip I was captured and sold into slavery.”

“I thought you said you had gone to Capital Settlement looking for supplies.” Cody said to the wolf-girl.

“It was both.” Myra responded.

“Uh Myra, what did they look like?”

“Their fur is white like yours, but with a touch of grey. Why kid?” The she beast said as she started redressing.

“Myra I saw them! The day I was sold to Master Puma, two white wolves were placed on the auctioning block after me.”

“Cody!” Myra gasped. “Who were they sold to? Who?!” The she wolf said placing her paws on the cat-boy’s shoulders.

“I don’t know, Master Puma hauled me away before the auction had finished.” The cat-boy said.

“They are both competent warriors. I am pretty sure they will overpower their masters and find their way back to the tribe.” Myra said cheerfully.

Cody was silent.

“What’s wrong kid?”

“When I saw them they seemed liked they had been drugged....” Cody said as he stood up and started redressing. “That was almost two months ago. They could be just about anywhere by now- separate or together.”

It was the wolf-girl’s turn to be silent. “I swear I will find them.” She growled.

“Speaking of being found, who are they?” The cat-boy said pointing at the old tree the two had slept in the night before.

Myra turned to see what the cat-boy had been pointing at. In the dimming light of day, Myra and Cody observed two hooded figures with weapons in paw rummaging through the base of their tree. Myra suspicions were right some how, some way, they were being tracked!

END OF PART FOUR

“Rescued by a hot female wolf/werewolf?! It looks like Cody’s life was finally starting to get better until that last scene.” I said as part four ended. Once again I was dying to know what was to come next- maybe some epic sex? My thoughts were interrupted as I received another incoming call. It looked like part five of the movie would be delayed.

To Be Continued....

Next Week:

On the run!!!