“Yes. I was looking for someplace nice to run today.”
The Alpha sighs. “I see.”
Brianna quickly changes the topic…
“Dad … I heard that you saved a she-wolf that was being attacked by some humans; and, you brought her back here with you?”
“I did.”
“Where is she, now?”
“I had them place her Suite 908. Why do you want to know?”
“Can I see her; please?”
“Last I heard, she’s still unconscious. … But; I don’t see the harm in you peeking in on her, if you want to.”
“Thanks.” Brianna rushes out of the room.
Shortly, Phillip enters; and, he immediately notices the brooding expression Casper’s displaying. Having an idea of what’s troubling the Alpha…
“Judging by the look on your face; I take it, that was Brianna out there last night?”
Casper sighs. “Yes.”
“I guess that’s why Brianna was able to easily evade their DSD members … she pretty much already had a layout of the land.”
“I suppose.”
Casper meanders back over to the window, and blankly stares out of it; momentarily remaining silent, looking as if he’s heavily pondering. Then; lets out an exasperated huff, and utters…
“It’s bad enough she can have her inner-wolf enter another wolf’s body; and, communicate with their inner-wolf, when in direct physical contact with them … but; now it looks like she’s gotten more control over her capability of astral projection, as well…
I honestly don’t know if I should be rejoicing over the fact that I have a daughter with such extraordinary abilities … or, if I should be scared.”
Phillip goes over, and reassuringly pats Casper’s back. “That’s odd … I didn’t think that there was anything that scares our Alpha.”
Casper sullenly admits, “Actually; there’s only one thing that does scare me … and, that one thing happens to be my daughter. … Phil; I’m sure even you can see that she’s becoming more difficult to handle … and; I’m worried that the day’s going to come when I won’t be able to control her, at all.”
“So; then … what are you planning on doing?”
“I honestly have no idea. … I don’t even know if there is anything I can do about it.”
A frustrated Casper pounds his fist down on the windowsill; and, snaps…
“God damn it! Why’d I allow her mother to be a test subject for that fucking experimental drug!”
Phillip tries to calm Casper. “Okay; try taking in a deep a breath, and relax. … And, stop blaming yourself for something that probably isn’t even your fault.”
“How isn’t it my fault … I allowed my uncle to have Brianna’s mother injected with that so-called enhancement formula while she was pregnant … and, now Brianna has all these uncanny abilities that…”
“But; you don’t know if the drug was responsible for her abilities.”
“What do you mean? What are you saying?”
“I’m saying … think about it; Casper … all of the other test subjects had either died, or gone insane after taking the injections. Brianna was the only one who came out of it unscathed.”
“True. But, then; what about her abilities?”
“Who’s to say that that drug was the cause of them? Maybe she already had them within her; and, that’s why she wasn’t affected by the drug. … And, if that’s the case; then, it’s a good thing that she does have them … because, they saved her.”
Casper appears to mull over this for a brief moment; then replies…
“Maybe … I suppose you could be right; perhaps those abilities were already present, and prevented her from going insane, or dying like all the others…”
He remains quiet for a brief moment; then, somberly wonders aloud…
“Question is; were these abilities of Brianna’s her salvation … or, will they be her damnation?”
**Pomona’s POV**
I finally regain consciousness; although, I’m momentarily dazed and confused … and; in my mind, I’m still caught up in that moment when I’m being overtaken by three lecherous bastards ready to sexually assault me. I abruptly jump up shouting…
“Stop it … get away from me! Leave me alone!”
But now; I’m starting to slowly come to my senses … but, still feeling a little disoriented … and, find myself sitting upright on a King-size bed in an unfamiliar hotel suite’s bedroom; dressed only in a loosely fitting, over-sized, white terrycloth robe.
I suddenly panic; and, start thinking to myself … Don’t tell me that after those bastards knocked me out, they brought me here so they could have privacy; and, not be interrupted while they have their way with me?!
But, then; I quickly start to rationalize…
They had already started stripping my clothes off, and began molesting me; so, having privacy or being interrupted probably wasn’t a concern of theirs. Besides; they didn’t exactly strike me as the type to spring for a fancy, hotel suite … maybe a Super 8 motel … but, even then; I may be giving them more credit than they deserve. No; those bastards are they type that would just violate my body, right then and there.
Oh shit; please, no! … I find myself in another state of sudden panic, as I quickly slip my hand under the robe and start to carefully feel myself; attempting to check on the integrity of my vagina.
Phew; thank God! As far as I could tell, it still feels the same as before; fairly snug and tight … and, apparently intact. Plus, it isn’t sore or painful; and, it doesn’t look like it was bleeding. From my understanding, those are some of the signs that are typically experienced when a female loses her virginity; so, I don’t think they were able to fully rape, or penetrate me. … At least, I hope they weren’t able to.