Do saal ka lamba waqt beet chuka tha. Woh bhayanak basement, Kashyap ki darindagi aur woh khoon se lathpath maut ka khel ab sirf ek bura sapna bankar reh gaye the. Professor Vikram aur Sunaina ki zindagi poori tarah badal chuki thi. Dono ne shehar ki bheed se door, jungle ke bilkul kinaare ek naya aur bada bungalow banaya tha, jahan bhediye aazadi se ghoom sakein.

Vikram ne Sunaina se court aur samajik riti-riwazon ke sath shadi kar li thi. Shanti Devi, jo shuru mein hairan aur dari hui thin, ab is sach ko apna chuki thin. Unhe ehsaas ho gaya tha ki unka damad koi janwar nahi, balki unki beti ka rakshak (protector) hai. Ab Shanti Devi un chaar nanhe 'shaitano' ki pyari nani ban kar khush thin.

Par sabse hairatangez badlav un charon bacchon mein aaya tha.

Subah ka waqt tha. Garden mein chaar bache khel rahe the. Rudra, Veer, aur Shaurya—jo teeno kale baalon (black hair) wale tandurust ladke the, aur nanhi Arya—jisne apni maa ki tarah bholepan aur apne pita ki tarah safed chamakdar baal paye the.

Dono saal ke hote-hote, unhone apni supernatural powers par qaboo pana seekh liya tha.

"Rudra! Shaurya! Ruk jao!" Shanti Devi rasoi se chillayi.

Rudra aur Shaurya, jo abhi human form mein nange garden mein bhag rahe the, achanak ek doosre par jhapatte huye 'hawa' mein hi badal gaye. Ek second mein do nanhe bache gayab huye aur unki jagah do chote, muscular kale bhediye (wolf pups) khelne lage. Woh ek doosre ko kaat rahe the, par unki aankhen sunheri (golden) chamak rahi thin.

Arya, jo apni maa ki god mein baithi thi, ne apne nanhe hath uthaye. Usne abhi puri tarah badalna nahi seekha tha, par uske kaan (ears) achanak bhediye jaise nukile ho gaye aur ek nanhi si safed poonch (tail) uski dress ke peeche se nikal aayi.

Sunaina, jo ab pehle se kahin zyada khoobsurat aur bhari-bhari lag rahi thi, muskurayi. Do saal tak usne Vikram ko khud se door rakha tha. Us bhayanak delivery ne uske jism ko nichod diya tha, aur Vikram ne kasam khayi thi ki jab tak Sunaina andar se 'shikaari aurat' ki tarah mardangi jhelne layak nahi ho jati, woh use छुएगा (touch) tak nahi.

Professor Vikram bedroom ki khidki se ye nazaara dekh rahe the. Pichle do saal unke liye kisi jahannum se kam nahi the. Ek werewolf ke liye apni mate (sangini) ke sath itna lamba 'no-sex' ka waqt guzaarna namumkin hota hai. Unka jism garmi se ubalta tha, unki mardanagi roz raat ko Sunaina ki mehak se akadti thi, par unka sabr lohe jaisa tha.

Unhone Sunaina ki recovery mein poora sath diya. Unhone uske stitches ke nishaan ko apne hothon se bhar diya. Unhone use 'goongi' se 'malkin' banaya.

Tabhi Sunaina kamre mein dakhil hui. Usne aaj ek gehri laal (dark red) satin saree pehni thi, jo uske naye badlav ko saaf dikha rahi thi. Uski skin par ab woh peela-pan nahi, balki bhediye ke sath rehne wala 'glow' tha.

"Bache so gaye hain... Maa unhe nursery mein le gayi hain," Sunaina ne bohot hi mardana aur gehri aawaz mein kaha. Uski aawaz mein ab darr nahi, malkiyat thi.

Vikram palte. Unki aankhen ek hi pal mein Bright Burning Gold ho gayi. Unka poora muscular jism thar-thara raha tha.

"Do saal, Sunaina..." Vikram ki aawaz kisi bhediye ki dahad jaisi raspy thi. "730 din... maine tumhe dekha hai, soongha hai, par tumhe claim nahi kiya."

Raichand Bungalow ke us aalishan master bedroom mein waqt jaise tham gaya tha. Khidkiyon ke parde band the, par Sunaina ki dark red satin saree ka woh chamakdar kapda kamre ki madham roshni mein aag ki tarah sulag raha tha. Vikram ki golden aankhon mein pichle do saal ka woh saara zapt (restraint) aur tadap ab ek tufaan ki tarah ubal rahi thi.

Sunaina ne apne nange kandhon ko Vikram ke muscular seene se touch kiya. Dono ke beech ki dori itni kam thi ki unki saansein aapas mein ulajh rahi thin. Vikram ne gehra saans liya—Sunaina ke jism se aati wohi kachhi mitti, barish aur naye maatrattwa (motherhood) ki mehak unke dimaag ke saare sensors ko jalaa rahi thi.

Vikram ne apne bade, garam hath Sunaina ki nagi kamar par rakhe. Unki unglion ke nakhun (claws) halka sa bahar nikal kar uski satin saree ki silwaton mein dhas rahe the. Woh kaanp rahe the—isliye nahi ki woh kamzor the, balki isliye kyunki unka andar ka Alpha bhediya apni malkin ko cheer dene ke liye betaab tha.

"Aaj bhi nahi Sunaina?" Vikram ne ghurra kar pucha, unki aawaz unke seene ki gahraai se aa rahi thi.

"Aaj sirf mardana nasha, Vikram," Sunaina ne muskura kar kaha. Usne apna sar Vikram ke kandhe par rakha aur apni dono nangi bahein unke muscular neck ke gird lapet lin. "Maine kaha tha na... do saal tak mere is jism ne sirf recovery dekhi hai. Aaj mujhe bas aapka nishan chahiye... bina poori tarah tabaah huye."

Vikram ne ek gehri dahad (growl) ki. Unhone Sunaina ko wahi deewar se sata diya. Vikram ab nange-badan (shirtless) the, unka chauda muscular seena kisi lohe ki diwar jaisa lag raha tha. Unhone bina penetration ke, apna poora mardana varchasva (dominance) us par dikhana shuru kiya.

Vikram ne apna poora mardana wajood—jo trouser ke andar ek tanni hui rod ki tarah kadak aur garm tha—Sunaina ki phudi (vagina) par, uski saree ke upar se hi zor-zor se ragadna (rub) shuru kiya.

"Ahhh... Vikram!" Sunaina ne siski li.

Dono ke beech sirf woh patla sa satin ka kapda tha. Vikram apni mardanagi ko uski jaanghon ke beech ki ghaati mein zor-zor se oopar-niche 'slide' kar rahe the. Saree aur unke jism ka friction (ragad) ek aisi heat paida kar raha tha jisme Sunaina pighalne lagi. Vikram ruk nahi rahe the; woh kisi shikaari ki tarah uske jism ko nichod rahe the.

Fric-Fric-Ragad...

Vikram ne Sunaina ke dono nange boobs ko apni mutthi mein bhar liya. Unhone use itni zor se nichoda jaise woh do saal ka gussa nikal rahe hon. Sunaina ki saree ka pallu wahi farsh par pada tha, aur uska naya, bhara hua jism Vikram ke niche pish raha tha.

Vikram ne Sunaina ki neck par apne hoth rakhe aur use chatna (lick) aur chusna shuru kiya. Har baar jab Vikram piche se apna l*nd uski phudi aur kulhon (butt) par zor se ragadte, Sunaina ka pura jism kaman ki tarah dhanush ban jata.

"Dekh apni halat!" Vikram ne uske kaan mein ghurra kar phusfusaya. "Sirf ragadne se tu gili ho chuki hai! Do saal ki ye pyaas humein pagal kar degi."

"Haan Vikram! Pagal kar dijiye!" Sunaina haanpte hue boli. Usne Vikram ki muscular shoulders par apne nakhun gadha diye. "Mujhe mehsoos karne dijiye ki mera bhediya kitna shaktishali hai! Apni is mardanagi se mera har ek rom-rom ragad dijiye!"

Vikram ki raftaar aur tez ho gayi. Woh bina andar jaye, sirf upar se itne 'force' ke sath grinding kar rahe the ki Sunaina ki phudi ka ras (juice) ab us satin ki saree ko geela karke bahar nikalne laga tha. Vikram us gile-pan ko dekh kar aur bhi wild ho gaye. Unhone apna hath saree ke niche dala aur bina kapda hataye, Sunaina ki tight phudi par apni unglian itni tezi se ragadne lage jaise woh uske cl*toris ko jala denge.

"Vikrammm... please! Ye maza... ahhh... mmm...!" Sunaina ki 'goongi' khamoshi do saal pehle tuti thi, par aaj uski awaaz mein wahi 'slutty energy' wapas aa gayi thi jo Vikram ko Alpha se Beast bana rahi thi.

Vikram ne rukk kar Sunaina ko bed par patak diya. Unhone khud ko uske beech mein set kiya, par abhi bhi wo kapde pehne hue the. Woh sirf aur sirf apna 9-inch ka vishal aur lohe jaisa sakht l*nd uski thartharati hui phudi ke honthon par upar-upar se ragad (rubbing) rahe the. Yeh rubbing itni 'hardcore' thi ki Sunaina ko lag raha tha woh bina sex ke hi climax par pahunch jayegi.

Vikram ka paseena uski chhati se tapak kar Sunaina ke pet par gir raha tha, jahan woh purane surgery ke nishaan (marks) ab faint ho gaye the. Vikram ne us har ek mark ko chuma aur us par bhi apna sakht ang ragad kar use dhanyavad kaha uske waris dene ke liye.

"Aaj sirf ehsaas lo, Sunaina," Vikram ne haanpte hue kaha. Unki golden aankhen andhere mein kisi deeve (lamp) ki tarah chamak rahi thin. "Kal jab poonam (Full Moon) hogi... tab main ye parda gira dunga. Tab tum mera poora 'Alpha-penetration' jhelogi."

Sunaina ne Vikram ki mardanagi ko apne hathon mein thama aur use apni phudi ke labia par upar-niche 'massage' kiya. "Toh phir aaj itna nasha bhar dijiye ki mujhe kal ki poonam ki raat ka rasta dikhayi de!"

Vikram ne aakhri kuch toofani aur 'heavy friction' wale jhatke maare—pure mardana zor ke sath uski phudi ke naram hothon par hammering rubbing. Dono ka jism aag ki tarah garam ho gaya tha. Climax itna zor ka tha ki Sunaina ne bina sex ke hi, sirf us 'hard rubbing' ki wajah se, bed sheet par apna saara ras chhod diya aur Vikram ne bhi apni pant ke andar hi apna garma-garam werewolf beej nikal diya.

Woh dono wahi bikhre huye pade rahe. Sharam ki koi jagah nahi thi. Dono haanp rahe the, unka paseena mil chuka tha. Vikram ne use halke se baahon mein liya aur maathe par kiss kiya. Do saal ka sabr ab kal tootne wala tha, aur woh 'rubbing' ka nasha sirf aage aane wali bhayanak tabahi ka trailer tha.