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Wereleopards Claiming the Thorne Juni & Marcel pt4

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(I have to give the disclaimer now. Adult language and content. Not intended for anyone younger than eighteen years old.)

Juni

I woke up to a bright day. The sun was streaming in through my curtains, and I laid there in bed thinking of what will happen today.

I am now seventeen. When the clock hit 2:31:50 in the morning. I was seventeen. It’s been almost seven months since my dad made that bargain to hand me over to the Lanstin’s. He kept his word and he brought in several women who where shifters to train me on what is to be a shifter female.

There were the werewolves, were lionesses, were jaguars and the lists goes on. The main theme was submission and protection of the children I will have.

I don’t want to have any children. I want to live my life first. Selfish for me to say that but it’s the truth.

Along with this constant training I could not have a boyfriend. None. I always wondered if it was because I told Marcel that I did have an encounter. I will never know because I never seen him again after that night.

I sat up in bed and decided to put on an outfit that I have had hidden for months. The top was soft golden yellow that plunged down into a heart. Accentuating my breasts. They fully developed and they looked like something to be jealous of.

I put on a matching a line skirt that stopped above my knees.  I took a quick shower, put on a scent that is supposed to be acceptable to the were species and got dressed.

My hair was shoulder length and curly and I painted my lips in a red so deep that my father will either yell at me to take it off or shock him into silence. No liner for my eyes. My lashes were full enough to stand alone. A little shimmer to my eyes and decided I looked grown up.

My ears dawned jewelry that my mom left. She was a rebel with golden ear cuffs with filigree stye design hugging the rim of her ears.

I wore a thumb and a pinky ring on my right hand that matched the earring, and I was complete.

I went downstairs to be stopped in my tracks by no other than Marcel and his father talking to mine.

“Shit”

“Come down Juniper.” My dad side without looking at me. He did not see me yet, but they did.

Marcel looked strange. He swallowed hard twice.

My dad turned around and several explanative fell from his lips.

“What the holy F—”

I stopped him because this was my day after all.

“It’s my birthday. I want to wear this.”

“Everette its fine as long as she is prepared for questions that women who wear those type off outfits will get.”

“Like what sir.” See I remembered my  manners even though I was pissed.

“Like are those real and can I see if they are?”

I was being baited and I knew it. I kept my mouth shut but chuckled.

“Speak freely Juniper.”

I looked at my dad and he nodded yes.

“I would say isn’t that an odd question.”

“Why?”

“Of course, these are real. If you’re wanting to know if they are naturally mine then you should ask that, because they are naturally grown. Now if they weren’t naturally mine they are still real. If you can see it, touch it and has substance. Then it is real. For your second question it you can see if they are. Well that is where your imagination should come into play here cause you will never see them.” I said since all three were stunned silent it was my turn.

“Can I be bold enough to ask you a question?”

Marcel’s father nodded.

“Is what you hold between your legs natural or artificial? I will never tell a soul if it’s not.”

I stood there waiting to be smacked when all three burst out into laughter.

“Everette your daughter is a handful. Happy birthday. We came to bring you a gift and since you want to wear an outfit like that, I volunteer Marcel to be your chaperone.”

We both looked at his father stunned.

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Marcel

It is now twelve thirty and I see the sweat beading on her body. That is a sign her body is going through the transformation.

She started mumbling about a yellow shirt and seventeen.

I remember that day. She came downstairs looking like a woman. Not that she was not a female, but she was young. Meeting at sixteen she still had that aura of childhood about her. As she descended the stairs, and I got a good look at her.

My mouth began salivating and I swallowed it back not realizing it was audible to everyone in the room. Her father turned towards her and I could hear his heart speed up.

My father asked her a question which I thought would cause her to blush at least but instead it looked as if he drew a line and she was going to cross it without fear.

Not only did she answer the question, but she threw one back at him that not only shocked all three males in the room but gained a respect that I never seen my father give to anyone easily.

But nothing is easy with my father. He handed the gift to Juni and she opened it.

It was a gold chain with a  leopard charm hanging off it. So there was the first open sign of possession.

Juni and her father knew this. Everette took it out of the box and put it around her daughters neck.

“Dad, can I go out to the mall.”

“Everette let her go. Marcel will chaperone the girl. Do not worry.”

I could see he wanted to protest but allowed her to go.

She stormed out of the house passed me and her smell. She smelled like a sweet wine. I went after her but she seemed angry.

“Are you mad about something?”

“Yes, it’s my birthday and I have you babysitting me.”

I smiled because if she only knew what I was thinking. She would realize I do not consider her a baby.

Then she stopped and turned on me.

“Did you tell my father what happened when you caught me at the party.”

I was not sure what she was talking about.

“Don’t give me that look. You know when I offered to-“

I had forgotten about that. “No, why”

“Why? Why” are you serious right now?”

I was not getting something. But her anger was palatable.

“Why?” I asked again annoyed with this game of hers.

“Because I have not had a date or boyfriend since then.”

Then it dawned on me.

“You’re in heat.”

“No, you idiot. I am not in heat like a—”

“Watch what you say.” I threatened.

“I’m frustrated that I will die before I had my rainbow.”

She made my head hurt.”

“Come again. Rainbow?”

Juni sighed and turned. She continued walking to the mall even though I could have driven her.

“You know that candy that has all different colors of the rainbow.”

 I nodded because I seen the commercial for it.

“Don’t laugh. I wanted to try different guys and I call it the rainbow. You guys say women feel the same surrounding you. I know it cannot be the same for women. Men are different sizes and I want to know which one fits the best. See Rainbow.”

I honestly wanted to stop bend her over my knee and spank her till her ass the color of red in that rainbow.

“You’re telling me you want to bed seven different men with different size cocks to see what fits best. All this before you turn because you are going to die.”

She turned around with a smile on her face that would make every mother weep.

“Yes, I want to taste the rainbow.”

I was pulled back to reality when I seen blood coming from her nose and mouth.

I went to her to see where it was coming from and when I opened her mouth, I seen the beginning of her second jaw move forward and tiny white teeth poking through.

“Juni you can do this. Don’t die.” I said to her.

So, ladies and Gentlemen I feel the heat and I am feeling moisture cascading down my face. Are you feeling the heat? Let me know. Fia xoxo

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