Chapter 4 Surveillance

Jake woke up early, as usual. That heated mat was really comfortable. As he crawled out of the doghouse, he looked inside to see Hannah and Adriana were already up. Jake let himself into the house as Hannah rushed to see him.

"I'm so sorry Jake. Are you OK?" Jake nodded. "Did you sleep outside because Adriana was in your spot?" Jake shook his head, which surprised her. "Do you actually like your doghouse?" Jake nodded. "Is it because of the heated mat?" Jake nodded.

Hannah beamed a smile that warmed him. "I'm so glad! It worried me when you weren't here. You really don't have to sleep outside just because someone stays over." She then gave him a kiss and half her bagel. Adriana then gave her another buttered bagel to Hannah and put the other bagel in Jake's food dish.

Jake then sat and watched the whirlwind of action as the two girls got ready for class. Both of them giving him hugs and kisses as they walked out the door. Leaving him to his own devices, Jake managed to get the TV turned on and was going through the channels, but he saw nothing on the news about him being missing.

What he really needed was Internet access.

Remembering that he scratched his name in mud on his patio, he went for a walk. Like Hannah's place, there was a grove of trees on one side of the yard across the public path that led into the park. It was elevated, so if he hid in those trees, he could monitor his backyard.

Jumping the fence, Jake snuck down to his house and hid out in the trees. From his vantage point in the thick undergrowth of the grove, he could actually see most of the backyard. The only part he couldn't see was between the garage and house. His name had faded as the mud dried, but it was still visible, but it didn't appear as though anyone had seen it yet.

He lay in the trees-watching-waiting. As the hours ticked by-nothing happened.

Until it did.

Hunger was rearing its ugly head and Jake was just about to head back to Hannah's place for some food when he heard some movement in the trees beside him. Thinking it was likely a small animal based on the limited sound it was making, Jake stayed perfectly still. There was zero chance he would kill whatever it was, but he didn't need a dog giving away his position.

He lay there unmoving, hearing the rustling leaves, but still seeing nothing. Although there was a scent in the air, but he didn't know what it was. After a moment of hearing nothing, he eventually turned his head and looked behind him, only to find a black cat staring at him, but didn't seem afraid. Most cats probably would go nowhere near a wolf or even a dog.

Jake asked telepathically, "Larry?"

"Phew! You're not an actual wolf! Who told you about me?"

"Brent is the only other werewolf I've met, although I hear there's a female werewolf out there named Nina. I haven't met her yet and Brent says he hasn't seen her in quite a while."

Larry laughed. "Yeah, it's because Brent is an asshole. Nina and I avoid him, although I check in on him every few days-just to make sure he's still alive. So what's your name?"

"Sorry! My name is Jake."

"The landscaping guy?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"I was the cat trying to stop you from walking up their sidewalk."

"Sorry about that! I obviously should have listened to you."

"Yes, you should have! Knowing what they do, I stayed out of the way and watched until you busted through the window and escaped into the park. Then I went and hid in the back of your truck, so I could work out the rest of their plan."

"So what did you find out?"

"Minutes after you escaped, they grabbed your phone and keys and moved your truck down by the boat launch at the south end of the park, near Sikome Lake. Likely because there are no video cameras in that area. Then when people go missing they end up searching the river and downstream, but obviously find no trace."

"Wouldn't they dust my truck for prints?"

"This isn't their first rodeo, dog-they wear gloves."

"Surely the police would look into the broken window? People knew I was going there, wouldn't they stop by and do some questioning? There's no way they could have gotten a company to repair that window that fast."

"They just cast a spell and repaired it. There is no trace of a broken window."

"But wouldn't some neighbours have doorbell or video cameras?"

"The witches even have surveillance cameras covering the front of the house. Others might have surveillance cameras, but if there were cameras in the backyards, they would likely watch their own yards and the privacy fences and trees wouldn't see anything in neighbouring yards. All anyone is going to see is you arriving, then leaving the house shortly after, with Gabbie mad at you, then you driving away."

"Huh? How is that possible?"

"Jake, you don't seem to grasp the concept! They-are-witches! Cassandra cast a spell on herself so she looked like you. She then ran out of the house, while Gabbie stood at the door looking all dishevelled, yelling and throwing stuff, like you tried to rape her. Cassandra got in your truck and drove away. The first thing she did when she got to the boat launch was break your phone, likely so that would be the last known signal from your phone. Then she hung out in the toilet until she changed back. A half-hour later or so, Gabbie arrived and picked her up-your broken phone probably ended up in a trash bin there-or maybe they took it to some other trash bin? Either way, it'll never be found."

Jake was mad at hearing that. It would definitely make confronting them more difficult, as they would have plausible deniability and video evidence to back it up, plus they played the rape card to make it look like they were the victims. Hopefully, the videos uploaded to the system-that evidence would be his saving grace. He didn't know if it would help him fight the rape accusation, but it might discredit their character and anything they say. "I'm developing a plan to break this curse."

"Let me guess. You're going to confront the witches on the full moon?"

"Confront witches-yes, but not directly and not on the full moon!"

"Really? OK, now I'm curious. What's your plan and how can I help?"

"It's not Dean's plan, if that's what you're worried about. I'm gaining the trust of several humans that can confront the witches and fight on our behalf when we're in animal form. On the full moon, I'll change back into human and I can explain exactly what happened to the cops and trusted people AND recover the video evidence."

"Whoa dog! You got video evidence?"

"Yes, as soon as Gabbie called me her mark, I realized I was being setup and immediately began video recording. I'm planning for the police to confront the witches. I'll just be there when they do. Hopefully, the police will force them to change us back and they'll be locked away forever. I wish we could burn them at the stake, but I don't think that will happen."

"But they destroyed your phone!"

"I used the quick key to turn on the camera without unlocking the phone, so they wouldn't be able to log in without my password and delete the video, plus if they left the phone on until they could break it, the videos would have had time to upload. My phone syncs to my work software, so all pictures and videos get uploaded automatically. On the full moon, I can retrieve all that evidence and get the police involved with people to corroborate my story."

"We'll you've certainly got a better plan than anything any of us ever had, plus you actually have video evidence!" Larry then noticed Jake's collar. "Wait! You're someone's pet already? You work fast, dog!"

"Yes, I saved a girl from getting mugged or possibly raped by three guys a couple of days ago, and she brought me home with her."

"Well, that's the first step of your plan done! You'll be meeting Nina soon. She missed the last full moon, so she wants to be here for the one coming up. She mostly hangs out on the reservation as there's fewer people out there and they respect the wolves, plus it's further away from Brent."

Hunger eventually drew them out of the trees and they went back to Hannah's house.

Jake and Larry both easily jumped the fence into the yard as Larry looked at the doghouse and said, "The doghouse has a heated mat in it."

"Yeah, I know. I used it last night."

"She doesn't let you stay in the house?"

"No, she does. In fact, she was quite worried about me when I wasn't there this morning when she woke up. She had a friend over last night, so I stayed outside and went back to visit my house."

"Yeah, I've been watching your house, too. They found your truck first thing yesterday morning and called the cops when you weren't anywhere to be found. The cops checked it over, but found nothing, and then immediately went and questioned the witches. They got the sob story saying that you tried to rape Gabbie, and she chased you out of the house and that was the last they ever saw of you. Then they went and checked over your place-you live in the basement suite, right?"

"Yup! I just used mud to write my name for my parents. Hopefully, they check the surveillance cameras."

"Is there anything I can do to help with this plan of yours?"

"You're already doing it. Keep up with the surveillance! Your cat form is way better than a wolf for that. Most people won't even notice you. You were annoying when I first saw you, but I didn't feel too threatened by you. If they pull this again, come get me. I'll go meet them at the boat launch. Otherwise I've been hanging out in the trees where you found me, watching my house, but if you wanted to do some checking on it as well, I'd appreciate it."

"Hey dog, do you get good dog food?"

"Yeah, she gives me some wilderness mix stuff. It's supposed to be based on the diet of wolves. It isn't steak and potatoes, but it's better than killing something and eating it raw."

"Could you get me some food?"

"Sure! I can let you in for a second, but you can't stay."

"No dog, I can't go in. Nina would kill me! Hannah is allergic to cats. In fact, if you're using Rex's old doghouse, I probably shouldn't sleep there either as you'll get cat hair in your fur and track it inside."

"I have a heated cat house over at my place. We don't actually have cats or dogs, but my mom provides refuge for stray animals. She puts table scraps out nightly and she has an automatic waterer and heated water dish so it won't freeze. She usually leaves the automatic waterer running until it freezes overnight. It's all off to the side of the front step."

"Yup, I know, dog! I appreciate the heated cat house too, but the pad is not as comfortable as the one in your doghouse. There also has been no food over at your place since you went missing."

"I would imagine my mom is having a difficult time with my disappearance, let alone the accusation of rape." Jake said as he opened the door.

He then went inside and drug his food dish outside. Luckily, the dish had a lip on it that he could bite and pick up. It definitely wouldn't have worked if it was one of those round-edged metal dishes.

Larry heartily dug into the kibble, confirming that it actually wasn't all that bad. As a cat, he sucked at catching food too, so he had several houses he frequented to scrounge dog food, cat food or table scraps. Jake's house had been his go-to.

Jake's stomach reminded him it was hungry, which was the reason he was coming back, so he also dug into the food, then went inside and got a drink of water.

Returning to surveilling Jake's house, he and Larry talked for the rest of the afternoon.

Larry had recently divorced, and his wife got the house, leaving him homeless. He was black and hadn't been able to find work, despite that he was handy with mechanical things. In his own words-black and homeless don't look good on a resume. With the promise of getting paid and some free food, he had helped the witches carry some groceries from the store to their house. Once he was in their house, their attitudes changed and they turned him into a cat.

Hearing Larry's story tugged on Jake's heartstrings a bit. "Tell you what! We break this curse and you can come work for me, probationary of course, but it'll at least be a start."

"So mowing lawns and shovelling snow?"

"Yes, and we also haul garbage, but my company is growing and you say you're a talented mechanic. I'll probably have you doing most of the equipment maintenance."

"Ok, deal! I can mostly tell you the witch's schedule. It's pretty much just Gabbie's schedule. Cassandra rarely ever leaves the house. They use delivery services for pretty much everything. Gabbie goes to school and has a couple of friends that she meets with and they go out now and then. I was black, homeless and single-a low risk of being noticed if I went missing. Brent is an asshole, so I can understand why they turned him, but I don't get why Gabbie would turn you or Nina-neither of you did anything."

"You forgot to mention the animal abuse once they get turned."

"Oh yeah, Nina and Brent said they got kicked. Suppose you got kicked as well?"

"Not only kicked, but she grabbed a fucking morning star with 2-inch spikes on it!"

"Dayum! Bet that hurt!"

"I wouldn't know. The kicks hurt enough, but seeing that thing, I just looked for a way out and the large window looked like it would be the easiest exit. To tell you the truth, I expected a bit more resistance from the glass, instead it sort of just exploded and I fell out on to the grass."

"I'm glad you got away. We all have the plan to confront the witches, but after whatever happened to Dean, we just haven't come up with a better plan. We've all thought and wished for your plan, but no one has got any humans on our side! People usually scream and run when they see wolves, and as a cat there's not much I can do."

"Do you know what happened to Dean?"

"We're not sure. He is either in a special facility where they are studying him, or he's dead. I witnessed his confrontation in their driveway. The cops were there and there were witnesses, but they watched from their houses. The cops were waiting and listening, but they weren't buying his story. Eventually he got desperate and pulled a gun-they shot him. I know he was still alive when they took him away, but I don't know if he survived."

Larry then thought for a minute before continuing. "The way I see it. There's two possible scenarios that happened. One, he died from the gunshot, because if he turned into a wolf in their custody, then everything he was saying would've proven truthful and there would've been a follow-up investigation into the witches. I watched their place for weeks-nothin! Two, he survived, but the witch reversed the curse so he never turned back into a wolf. So he broke their curse, but he's locked up in a mental asylum. Personally, I'd rather stay a cat than be locked up in a loony bin, and I certainly don't wanna be dead!"

Nobody went into Jake's backyard all afternoon.

Larry eventually said he had to make his way over to the witches, as Gabbie would come home soon. That meant Hannah would also be home soon. So they called it a day for surveilling Jake's place and agreed to meet at Hannah's after she left in the morning.

Hannah came home at her usual time. She dropped off her books and school stuff on the kitchen island, then asked Jake if he missed her, which he happily wagged his tail and panted heavily. She then proceeded into the bedroom.

She soon reappeared in all her naked glory as Jake waited patiently for her to sit down and spread her legs. This was Jake's favourite part of the day, licking her sweet pussy and bringing her to orgasm.

Jake's cock was already peeking out of its sheath when Hannah appeared. Hannah smiled. "You missed me! Do I make you horny, Jake?" Jake nodded.

Hannah sat down on the couch and locked her knees behind her elbows. As she spread her nether lips apart, Jake happily dove in and began licking her succulent cunt. It only took a few minutes before Hannah was orgasming on his tongue.

Then, in a surprise move, Hannah pulled out a bottle of lube and put a dollop on her clit before rubbing it around with her hand. She then began inserting multiple fingers, slowly working up to fist her own pussy.

The sight of her pussy stretching around her hand and wrist was intoxicating, as more of Jake's cock made its appearance. As she got comfortable with that size, she smiled at Jake. "Are you ready to take my doggy virginity, Jake?"

Jake nodded as he hopped up on the couch, his front paws on either side of her body. Hannah had not been expecting this, but then thought that missionary with a dog might work.

As Jake inched forward, Hannah watched the space between them and adjusted her hips to help line them up. Once Jake's cock touched Hannah's crotch, he began slowly thrusting, trying to locate his target.

The worst part about being a dog was that aiming your cock was difficult. Fortunately, it knew what to do once it found its target though, that part felt good. Not as good as human during the actual fucking, but the orgasm at the end felt better when his cock felt like it exploded and the knot formed.

After a couple of thrusts, his cock found her wet slit, and he thrust in deeply. His cock fully leaving its hiding place and embedding itself in her sweet depths.

"Oh, my God! This feels incredible. Adriana was right. Fuck me Jake, make me your bitch!"

With her encouragement, Jake pounded the petite blonde relentlessly until his cock exploded deep inside her. The sudden stretching and flood of hot cum, prompting her to scream with her own climax.

Hannah moved her hips a bit, just to test how stuck they were. As she looked down between their bodies, she could see her pussy was bright pink and stretched even more than when a fist was in there. "Mmm Jake, I guess this means I really am your bitch now." Jake just nodded and licked her face.

"This is inconvenient, Jake. I need to go pee." She said as she reached down and began working her labia open. Eventually Jake's cock popped out, along with a flood of cum. "Don't worry Jake, we'll do it again later. You are going to put so much doggy cum in me today that I'll be having your puppies soon!"

That statement made Jake happy-this was going to be a great night.

Hannah returned from the washroom with a towel and cleaned up the puddle of cum from the hardwood floor. Only to realize that by pulling Jake out that soon, he was still squirting cum.

She rolled Jake over and actually sucked on his cock. This was something new for Jake and it felt even better than fucking, not as much as the explosion of orgasm, but better than the actual act.

Eventually, the squirting subsided, and Hannah stopped sucking. As she licked her lips, she said, "Next time you can stay in me until you're done. I want all your cum in me."

Hannah and Jake relaxed on the couch as she flipped through the guide, looking for anything worth watching. Eventually putting on some sitcom show Jake had never watched. It was funny, and it served its purpose to distract them and make his cock return to its sheath.

As the show ended, Hannah asked, "So Jake, are you up for another round?"

Jake immediately perked his head up as Hannah went and got a rolled-up towel for her knees and then kneeled in front of the couch. Jake licked her ass and pussy before mounting her. His cock found its target almost immediately as he began jack hammering the petite blonde's well-fucked pussy. Her voice shaking as she repeatedly said, "Fuck!"

Soon Jake howled, and his cock exploded, making Hannah scream in orgasm. Her insides being flooded with hot wolf cum as the knot made an airtight seal, keeping all the cum inside her as his cock continued to twitch and squirt.

Hannah's phone dinged, and as she looked at it, she laughed. "Adriana is coming over. Is she in for a sight!"

A few minutes later, Adriana arrived. She didn't even bother knocking as she could see Hannah was knotted with Jake.

"So, you took the plunge and let him knot you! So how does it feel?"

"You were right. It feels incredible-and primal. Then when he knots with you-that feeling of being so utterly stuffed as he squirts an unending flood of hot cum inside. This is pure heaven!"

"Told you!" She said as she was removing all her clothes before sitting on the couch in front of Hannah. "Since you're Jake's little bitch now, you might as well be my bitch, too. Pussy-eat-now!"

Hannah laughed as she eagerly began munching on Adriana's slit.

Watching the scene beneath him, Jake's cock would not deflate soon, which was OK with him. He really felt for Hannah and would gladly spend every waking moment in her warm embrace-even if the embrace was just her pussy around his cock.

He needed to think about something else.

Unfortunately, his thoughts immediately went to how Hannah was going to react once she found out who he really was. Here she had found a dog that she loved, but then she would lose that dog when he turned back to human. Then add the fact that the dog was actually someone that she knew and that she had sex with as a dog. It could devastate her emotionally.

Knowing what he now knew, Jake wished they could actually turn him into a normal werewolf, if such a creature exists. One where he would be a normal human most of the time and then on that one night a month, he could satisfy her and her friend's desires to be fucked and knotted by a dog.

Jake then forced himself to stop thinking about it. He'd have to cross that bridge when it happened. The first order of business was to get the curse lifted.

Adriana then shouted her orgasm-snapping Jake out of his reverie. Looking down at the beautiful brunette, Hannah was vigorously fisting not only her pussy but also her ass. Hannah was keeping Adriana in a constant state of orgasm, but she not letting up her relentless assault on Adriana's holes-despite Adriana begging for her to stop.

Jake moved a bit to give Hannah and Adriana more space. His movement stretching Hannah's pussy and causing her to moan and distract her, allowing Adriana to escape. The movement stretched Hannah enough that the knot slipped out and then he could easily withdraw his cock. Again, as he withdrew, there was a splash of cum that hit the floor between the blonde's knees.

Adriana took the opportunity to get up and then help Hannah to the couch, where she pushed the blonde down and dove between her legs. Licking Jake's cum out of her friend, before eventually shoving her fist in and returning the favour.

After Hannah had cum again, the girls relaxed on the couch and watched a movie, while Jake passed out in the dog bed.