Secret Saturdays Pornography Story: Wishes – Chapter Four

Me: I own Ayame, but nothing else. Well, I don’t own the name Ayame. To the story!!

Chapter Four
The specialist

Zak was walking the trail when he heard a faint voice to the right of him. He slowly walked toward the sound. Something really weird happened right about then. Zak looked around. The set up of this forest was the same as the one in his dream. He stopped to listen to his surroundings. The voice, he could now define, was female. It was calling in short, exited whoops. He walked closer to the sound. After quite a few minutes, Zak could hear actual words. The words were toward some kind of animal, he knew. Come on, girl, come on! Good boy, thats it! Are some things he heard.

Several minutes later, Zak wound up in the bushes, just before a ridge. There was a large group of wolves, all white. One girl was standing in the very center of the pack. Alright, guys, Thats enough for today. All but two of the wolves left. The girl went around, collecting all kinds of different things. Her red hair almost dragged on the ground. She looked over at the setting sun. Hearing the wolves growl, Zak froze, staring at them. He was afraid of these animals, as he knew that they could easily rip him to shreds.

They wont hurt you unless theyre cornered. The girl said. Zak looked up to see her pivot on her right foot to look at him. His face went stop sign red. Her eyes were emerald green and a purple flower was tucked behind her left ear. She looked just like the girl in his dreams. She knelt down between the wolves. My name is Ayame, white wolf specialist. I train them, feed them, treat them. And, might I ask who you are? Zak stepped out of the bushes. I-Im Zak S-Saturday. He stuttered.

She giggled, then stood ad walked toward him. She grabbed his hands and brought him over to the wolves that were still there. They wont hurt you. Pet em Zak lifted a hand, but was hesitant until Ayame put her hand on his shoulder. His hand rested on a wolfs head, then began to move toward its back. Ayame smiled and let him pet the wolf a few more times. When he stood back up, she was straitening her shirt. It was maroon and she wore some slip on sneakers and forest green capris. Well, I gotta go. She said, flinging a bag a bag like from his dreams- over her shoulder. She hugged him and, to his complete and total surprise, kissed his cheek before she ran off.

Me: Anyway, that was chapter four, I hope you liked it! Please review!!