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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

But Lynn simply did not respond, as if he did not hear, he grabbed my hand back and clasped it on the bed, as if he had changed into a different person, leaned down and swung his crotch wide open, I do not know where the top, I was shaken by Lynn's top, and I lost my voice suddenly in my throat.

The belly slapped heavily on the soft flesh of the buttocks, shaking a wave of flesh, I felt the hand on my waist loosen and turn to caress the buttock flap, rubbing it heavily.

Five fingers snapped up and moved away, leaving a deep red mark like a branding iron, as if I had vigorously shaken a slap on it.

The tips of his buttocks were red, but his back was still as white as the snow, his spine shallowly concave, streaming from the base of his neck to his tailbone.

Lynn's eyes were hot with the sight, the knot in his neck rolling and his veins showing, and he buried his head, his tongue resting against my tailbone, licking round in erotic swirls.

chapter66-like an animal