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Midwest, Eastern time
Jake was tired. Mentally, emotionally, spiritually...tired.

He had gotten a text...A TEXT! To tell him that his Brother had spent the inheritance before it even cleared the estate. He wasn't going to send his brother to jail, but he wasn't going to fight. It wasn't worth it. His family was gone.

As a forest ranger, he liked solitude most times. And keeping a girlfriend was tough. He'd had a dog for years, but when Chagga died last year...well, he just couldn't replace her that easily.

5'10" of very lean muscle, he easily scaled the rolling back hills and went deeper into the mountains. Almost no one came out this far. He was over 170K from any cell reception. Or anything else of man. But the streams were mostly clean and the snakes not too bad.

He'd volunteered to go and count trees and rare animals...it was a gift from his boss and he knew it. He had the locations of food and clothes caches, so he'd be OK there.

Finally, he reached a quiet glen, over looking a brook.

His steel gray eyes scanned the area and he shook out his shoulder length sun bleached brown hair. This would do. He spread a blanket under the shade of a tree and was asleep almost instantly, resting in only his shorts and t-shirt.
 
Shi'le'a was moving through the trees, watching over the animals she protected. She hadn't had any problems in a long time, and more often than not, they were only between the animals, with the predators hunting one type too frequently and impacting their population, or the prey animals breeding too fast and burdening the plantlife. This time however, there was a new feeling. It was coming from the small creek she used as the boundary of where she protected, and it was immensely lonely, a feeling she knew all to well. Turning, she made her way there, staying in the woods and out of sight.

Arriving at the creek, she saw the source of her new pain, a man, sleeping. She hadn't seen a human in a long time, and her experience with them then had been one of anger, hate, and greed. Those men soon learned to not return, but this one, this man was not the same. He needed her help, not her wrath. Slowly, she examined him, his mind more than his body, and then over a few minutes, her form shifted, gradually becoming tangible, solid, and eventually came to rest as a humanoid shape, but with wolven legs, head, ears and tail. Her coat was snow white with some black stripes across it, not one bit of skin was exposed, entirely hidden within the fur.

Shi'le'a glided across the water, and sat down next to him, adjusting her scent slightly until she saw his nose twitching, the reaction indicating it was one he liked. "Human, I feel your pain, wake up, let me help you." she whispers, more thought than verbally.
 
A soft voice creeping in like a kitten's caress. Slowly, wakefulness returned.

The sun had grown lower and he was stilled screened from it, but there was a surprisingly complete lack of insects.

Then he started. A voice from a dream? He stretched and rolled from his side to his back and saw...HER!

His mind immediately thought back to werewolf movies and other films. But then he reasoned, if she wanted me dead, I'd be dead.

"Hello. My name is Jake. I have no clue of what you are, or if I somehow yet dream...though I doubt that. I'm not sure that if I were to ask what you are, that I would receive an answer that made sense to me.

Right now, I am hungry. So I ask if you would care to eat with me."

He pulled out some MREs and opened a lasagna, and a ham one. He pushed the ham one toward her. "It's safe...and I would like to be your host."

It was a strange start, and yet not a bad one, considering the odd circumstances.

His eyes kept drifting to her downy covered breasts, and averting from the unclad vee of her legs.

(is her human form busty or slim?)
 
((hmm, slightly larger than proportionate to her size, which is the same height as Jake, so somewhat busty))

"I am Shi'le'a, the guardian of these woods. I need no food, the energy of the forest provides me with the sustanence I need. I came because I felt your pain, inside you. You have lost all you love and there is a void there. I can keep you company, help fill in that emptiness for as long as you are here" she says,inwardly, she smiled to herself. He wasa true male, she could feel his interest in her, the battling of his mind to keep his eyes where he thought they should be, against where they wanted to be. "What ever type of company you seek, I shall provide it, if only to ease the pain for a moment."
 
"Shi'le'a." He tried it several times before it came out at all the same.

"I've never had anyone make such an offer. You have strange exotic beauty, it is true. And you seem to mean no ill.

While I have been without a woman for a very long time, it is a companion I desire the most. While, I eat, will you sit close to me, touching my side, and being with me? Will you tell me of your domain here and what creatures are your friends?

I am a ranger. It is my job to protect the wilderness from human damage, or even to battle a wildfire if it comes out of season. So I also serve the animals, and the plants and work to maintain the beauty and mystery of the terrain itself. I hope you don't mind my competition."

He grinned at her. Great. He was flirting with bizarre wolf spirit. What else could happen? Bigfoot drag him off to rape him. He might not be asleep, but perhaps his loneliness was driving him to see things.

Still...she appeared to be her...and if a delusion, it was a sweet one. He listened attentively to all she cared to tell him, then posed a question.

"Is this your preferred form? How big are you? Could you grow and rock me like a baby? Shrink to be cuddled as a kitten? You seem to have taken a form that entices me... Please hold me any way you choose to banish my loneliness."
 
Shi'le'a couldn't resist giggling as he tried to say her name, "Just call me Shy if you find it easier to say, although it will be far from an accurate description of me" she says moving closer to him, sitting right against him. "I am like you, but I have a far greater ability to keep the forest in balance. I can stop pedatory animals over hunting a particular species, and I can even stop animals like rabbits from over populating." she says quietly, "In answer to your question about my appearance, I looked at your thoughts, shaping this body how you would like me. I can change any aspect of this body as it exists only to do what I wish it to, even though it is as real as yours."

After a moment, she moves over, and instead of holding him, she simply clambers into his lap, facing him and wrapping her arms around his neck, "You could take a break from your worries you know, stay here in the woods, and you would never be lonely if you accepted the wild life as your friends."
 
"Shy lie might be closer, by Shy it is. As far as trusting the wildlife, that works in that I trust them to be themselves. I trust a kodiak bear to think that I look delicious, or a viper to bite if I get too close...but I still care for them."

He shifted uneasily. "Shy, your firm ass is making me rather aroused. While I'd like a good fucking, I'd love making love and I don't think we are close enough yet for that, do you?"

He looked around then back at her. "But a hug and a kiss would be very welcome...and if you feel so inclined, growing and holding me in your arms while I sleep would be marvelous.... The nap I got earlier was the first good sleep I've had in weeks."
 
Shi'le'a nods a little and gives his forehead a playful lick, "Even those who look after the woods need looking after themselves." she says quietly to him, "You might see things that way, but I am not from a culture that views it so intimately. As I wish for you to enjoy your time with me, then how you would like things is how it will be." Her hand slowly trails up and down Jake's chest, smiling to him through her wolven muzzle, which gives her a rather hungry look, in spite of her harmlessness.
 
He understood. Shy was no human spirit, but an animal one. One just did...or did not.
he slid her from his lap and undressed, then lay down and pulled hrs close. Her breasts to his face, he suckled for a bit. Her powerful protective nature flowing into him to relieve his anguish.
when he raised his head again, it was with a sigh and a smile.
He slid unto match her, kissing he muzzle and nibbling softly. "You do not hunger for food...perhaps your deep muzzle would care to taste my manhood...for myself, I wonder just what the flavor of a spirit might be..."

She had asked what he wanted...her atop him and hungry was the answer of the moment.
 
Smiling to him as he removed his clothes, she then closed her eyes as he returned to her and started to kiss at her breasts, "Mmm" she whispers, her hands almost instinctively coming to the back of his head and holding it there, "That feels good, Jake."

Giving him a gentle lick as he looks up to her, her hands gently holding him close, she smiles a little, "I cannot promise that my teeth would not hurt, however I will not try to harm you. As to how I would taste, I can make it taste however I want." she giggles quietly, "I could make my juices taste like freshly brewed ale if I wished to."
 
"I'll then trust to the delicacy of your muzzle and to your own tastes for taste."

He pulled her over him and grazed her cleft. "really? Chocolate cherries? I can only hope that I don't gain too much weight pleasuring you."

Softly, his tongue began to flutter upon her, dipping deeply, then rolling upwards to nuzzle her clit. His hands sought out her breasts to caress and stroke...both there and running over her firm ass.

Oh how he needed this...to please another just because she desired him? What greater enjoyment was there.
 
Shi'le'a laughs, "Oh, you won't gain weight, but you would enjoy the flavour more knowing you could taste your favourite foods and over indulge in it with none of the associated weight issues, wouldn't you?" she asks, licking him again before pushing herself away from him, and scooting backwards along the ground until she was able to lower her face to his waist. She rubbed her cool, wet nose against his stomach before flicking her tongue out and wrapping it around his shaft for a moment before drawing her head closer still, and taking it into her mouth. Her rough tongue then begins to slowly move around it, almost stroking it as if it were a hand. Her eyes turn upwards, looking to him, with her eyes gleaming, smiling without using her mouth.
 
Apparently, he was first one the menu. For she had pulled from his mouth.

He had had a woman love him with her mouth...a talented one at that. But her towel, wrapping him like a wet supple entreating scarf, that was novel...that was legendary. No man had ever been gifted thus, and no man had felt what followed as her mouth took him easily. She didn't need to use her throat, the depth of her muzzle was sufficient to engulf him in her tender attentions.

He whined and shook...unable to move as all his senses were immersed by a mouth that massaged all his member with careful attention. He almost wondered if she had cheated and mad e second tongue, she was swirling and laving him so succinctly.

"Shy...I..I have...oh darling...swallow...I'm cumming and I can't sto....ooooohaaaaa."
 
The wolf-like spirit grins up to him, and then pulled her mouth away from him, the warm spray of his seed jetting onto her muzzle and face. She gives him an innocent look, and then flicks her tongue out, it growing longer so that it can retrieve all of it from her face. "You are a good man, Jake," she says to him, "And you taste good too. Now we need to see if you are good enough to get your seed in the right place."

Her hands move to his face, cupping it gently as she leans in and kisses him as best as she can with her muzzle, "I only wish that there were more men of my kind who could be like you."
 
Jake thrilled to how she gathered his release, seeming to relish it. He blushed at the compliment.

"Shy, my sweet wild spirit...I fear that like all men, I would eventually disappoint you. Perhaps that is why we are made to age and die...that we may not disappoint too severely."

He hugged her tightly, rubbing his face against her wolfy muzzle and stroking her ears and back.

"You have pleased me more than I deserve, is it that you do not wish my mouth upon your cleft? For I am more than willing.

Let me lie back upon the heath, and you straddle as you will...let me dine a bit and see just how worthy I may be in my pleasure of you. And perhaps in the interim, my body will recharge the fervor of my manhood...then we can speak of correct placement of seed, and just what row you require me to...hoe?"

He smirked just a tad. She was so exotic. Still a bit frightening. But the danger of the exotic was no stranger to him, or he would never have become a ranger.
 
Shy giggled quietly to herself, "Oh, it is not that I don't wish you to please me how you wish in return, but that the tongue cannot reach the deeper pleasures that your manhood could reach" her hands wrapping around his back, "I could make you such that you would be always capable of pleasuring a woman, even if you yourself had just finished, your body would be ready to go as soon as you wanted it to be" Giving him another kiss, she leaned back and pulled him over to her as she laid back into the grass, letting Jake rest on her stomach, her legs either side of his.
 
What had she done to him? Suddenly, he was hard - and maybe a bit larger. As he lay upon her, his cock head a little above her cleft, he felt her puffed lips on each side.

Slowly, he slid himself along her, then realized he didn't have to wait, so he plunged in to the hilt, the liquid velvet of her sucking him in. "Ohhhh...I didn't realize just how much I've missed..."

Jake used his hands to open her muzzle and press his face in, suckling on the tip of her tongue, as his hands fondled and pinched her nipples, moulding her breasts wonderfully.

finally, he started to thrust, feeling himself pressing and rubbing hard into her clit and grazing her g-spot with each stroke.

He was a bit frantic, but she didn't seem to mind and he filled her so fully...he assumed that was intentional, since she could change her form.

Releasing her tongue, he lifted a large breast to his mouth and suckled again. Where was it all coming from? Why bother asking. He slammed hard into her over and over until he gasped and came into her hungry depths....but he didn't feel the cum gush around him. Was she taking it away somewhere?

"Darling wild spirit...you can be what I wish? Then grow and take me into your mouth, clean my body with your tongue and hold me tightly.
 
Letting out a hushed growl as Jake pushed into her, she couldn't contain the hungry intensity in her eyes at the feeling, and if he paid attention, he would see that even though she was doing things to please him, it wasn't for his benefit that she did it. The subtle changes she had put over him would wear off soon, any permanency of them would not be a pleasant enough experience to put on him while in such an intimate situation, so she wanted to make the most of them. glancing to the moon, she hid her smirk. She had perhaps three more rounds with him before the effects of his changes would wear off, but only 2 before she would return to her ethereal form unless she were pregnant. She would need to keep him going as much as possible until then.

Giggling again at his request, Shy only shook her head, "That, talanted ranger, would be tempting the wolven nature of this form too much, and you may wind up being swallowed before I could stop it" she says quietly, "Just satisfy yourself with pleasing your own lonely hunger and that of this equally lonely wolf."

She goes quiet for a moment, and then looks to him again as she licks him, steadily more breasts appear through her fur, pushing out as she continued to lightly tease his skin, "Perhaps you would enjoy seeing the wolf bearing a litter of pups" she whispers, a small attempt to get him to try as much as he could without her resorting to more provocative, but much faster, methods.
 
Jake nodded. He'd been crazy to ask her. Perhaps it was the last bits on his despair.

He was trying to please her, but he was so tired...then she changed...breasts appeared all the way down each side of her chest and tummy. Four beautiful full pairs, with creamy milk running from the nipples.

With a soft moan, he delayed his efforts to press his mouth to each one. Suckling the energy filled nectars from her to fill the void in his stomach and spirit both. It took over ten minutes to fill himself, but then he was ready, hard and willing.

He rolled her and pulled her to her knees. Then with a hard thrust, took her from behind, parting her lips wide as he slammed fully in to graze her cervix, and rumble along her G-spot. He could tell he was overfilled. Her renewing breasts had done their work.

Speeding up, his arms wrapped around her to hug her bosoms and he flooded her vagina with seed, which gushed into her ready womb, and streamed down her legs.

He laughed as he slid to the side. "Thank you un-Shy one. Lick and drink what you wish...for I am drained."
 
Shy couldn't hold back the moans as Jake began suckling at her breasts, the milk not doing much to her, but the simple act of him feeding from her made her realise how sensitive she had made herself, and then as he rolled her over, she really lit up. He was taking her like this form had been begging for, and she didn't know why - until she felt him pushing that far into her that the howl was out of her lips before she even knew it was coming.

Looking to him, she lowers a hand to his groin, taking his shaft gently into her hand and slowly begins to stroke it, "Remember, as long as you want to go, you can." she says as she rolls to face him, "I can do more for you," she whispers, grinning to him as she continues to work at his warm cock, "I could also make it so you can feel as I feel when you have your fun. Add the sensations I have with the sensations you already get, and I am sure you would have a mind blowing experience."
 
How was it that she had him hard again.
"I want to cum again, but I want to please you my friendly spirit.

So show me what you mean and I will follow."

He pulled her lips to himself and groaned. What was she trying to do to him.

"Is there anything more that will please you?"
 
Shy was quiet for a moment, thinking of how to answer his question, and then she felt it. The slight tingle deep in her stomach. "Not at this very moment, you have done more than I could have asked for." she says quietly, kissing him gently.

"Is there anything more you would like? I can give you almost any power that I have if you wish it." she looks to him softly, her head slightly turned down from him, but her eyes turned up, she was silently almost begging him to try and collar her, the submissive nature of her female wolf form taking over her completely now that she knew he had given her a child. She just couldn't resist it, and etting pregnant meant she could stay in this form, she wasn't some ethereal being anymore.
 
Suddenly, he caught a whiff of diesel. Illegal loggers? Or opium growers.

"Shy, I wouldn't know what to ask you for...but right now, can you send some animals to spy out what's going on out there...these bastards don't play around. They'll burn down the forest is it's in their way...and all for greed and power.

This is the sort of thing I live to fight."

He hugged her tightly. "I'd love for my wolfgirl to be fighting by my side..."

Reaching for his clothes and pack, he dressed quickly. Tan and green, he matched his surroundings well. Pistol and rifle were checked and loaded.

"Can you be something for me to ride, or summon me something? I need to go see what's really happening."
 
Shy just smiled, "My powers can do better" she says, not even alluding to what was going to happen. She had no doubt he would assume teleporting or somethign similar, but no. Moments later, an eagle cry is heard over head, and then as it neared the vehicle, Jake would feel his eyes itch for a split second, and then he would be looking through the eyes of that eagle.

"Do not panic, you will scare Dela," she whispers, "You only see, and she is aware of our presence, neither of us can control her movements, although I can tell her where to move to, and she will do as I say unless she feels threatened."
 
He could see amazingly through the bird's sharp vision.

Three covered trucks were making their way along the streambed. Drug growers.

They'd have some serious firepower, including machineguns and likely a flamethrower.

He paused to consider. There was a pass at the valley's end.

"Shy, do you have any way to cause a landslide?"
 
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