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Following the tragic deaths of Marilyn's mother and stepfather, she received an astonishing revelation that she had a younger half-brother named Lynn, residing hundreds of kilometers away within a different wolf pack. Despite being eighteen years old, Lynn had not yet undergone his first transformation into a wolf.
With the unfortunate demise of Lynn's grandparents, Marilyn, unrelated by blood, found herself appointed as his sole legal guardian, bearing the responsibility to care for his well-being.
The harsh realities of their impoverished existence had molded Lynn into a reticent and introspective individual. However, akin to the unwavering resilience of a young poplar tree, he grew into a poised and striking young man, fearlessly confronting life's challenges.
On the night when Marilyn brought him to her home, Lynn, who had shown no prior signs of undergoing the wolf shift, unexpectedly entered his awakening phase. Restless and uneasy, he stood in the living room, beads of sweat forming on his brow as he gazed at Marilyn, softly murmuring, "Sis……, I believe I may be running a fever."
This is a story about a little puppy transforming into a big wolf……

My youthful Alpha stepbrother

I was wearing a slim, ankle-length bustier dress with gold stripes and black facings, with a thin, narrow, dark gold zip down the side, the zip had fallen at my feet, but at the moment it was mostly wrenched open by my movements, all the way down to my knees, revealing my slim, snow-white calves.

Lynn glanced over quietly, dazzled by the whiteness, and he stiffened his hand to hold my waist, his breath shuddering, his rod high and running straight.

"sis - ..." He went to kiss my eyebrows curtly, and without saying what he wanted, he just kissed me randomly on my face, pestering me like a puppy.

I let him kiss and touch randomly, I raised my skirt, the small belly against him to sit down, white greasy thighs clamped Lynn's waist and crotch, belly and stock pubic mound closely fit his lower abdomen, as if tailor-made for him.

The soft wet hot flesh pussy without any cover squeezed Lynn's thick hard meat root, the lust water is slippery.

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