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"Jenifer called while you were in the bathroom," she said, staring at him with an arched eyebrow.

"What did she say?" He asked impatiently.

"Don't get snippy," she replied. "She said tell Cameron same time, same place. What the hell is going on, Cam?"

"Sis, you wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Try me," she said.

"Fine," he responded with a sigh of resignation. "Jenifer turned me into a werewolf. Now I have to save her, a few other cheerleaders, and a few members of the football team from an evil werewolf who also happens to be our quarterback and state champion wrestler."

She stared at him, mouth agape. "If you don't want to tell me what's going on, fine, but don't ask me for any more favors." She turned on her heels, stomped to her room, and slammed the door.

"What was that all about?" his mom asked from behind him.

"Nothing," he responded, hoping she hadn't been standing there long.

"Cameron, why aren't you wearing your glasses?" she asked.

The question caught him completely off guard. He had no explanation, and no lie prepared either.

"Uh, just didn't feel like wearing them," he said lamely.

His mother looked at him worriedly, "Cam, honey, you know you can tell me anything, don't you?"

"Jesus, mom," he said, "I just went through this with Camille. There is nothing going on with me."

"Cameron Charles Reed! Do you think I'm stupid?" Her tone changed from conciliatory to stern. "You think I can't tell when something is going on with my own son? You're taller and put on a lot of muscle. And now you can see without your glasses."

"Mom, I don't think you're stupid," he said defensively.

"You're using steroids, aren't you?" she asked, almost sobbing.

He laughed and pulled his mother into a hug.

"Oh Mom, you know me better than that," he said, and she sagged against him in relief. "Mom, I have been going through some changes. I'm not going to lie to you about that. But I promise you it has nothing to do with steroids or drugs of any kind. Okay?"

"Then what is it?"

"Mom I've never asked you this before, but I just need you to trust that I would never do anything to hurt you or Camille. Can you do that?" he asked.

"I've always trusted you, but it's hard for me to let it go when my gut tells me that you're in trouble," she said.

"Just give me some time to figure this out. Please, Mom?" he pleaded. "Please?"

"Alright, son," she said after a long, searching look at his face. "Just don't take too long."

* * * *

Cameron was nervous. He paced back and forth along the bank of the creek as he waited for the girls to appear. He'd been a virgin four days ago, and now he was expected to fuck two girls in one night, maybe three if Jenifer got in on the action. He was more than a little concerned that he wouldn't be able to satisfy more than one girl at a time.

There wasn't so much as a breeze rustling the leaves, so he heard them coming before he smelled them. His heart picked up its pace as the girls appeared through the trees. He had to admit they were stunning. Though all three were gorgeous, their appearances differed greatly.

Jenifer had black hair and brilliant blue eyes, while Trish had long, auburn-red curls that reached the middle of her back, the rich color complementing her captivating green eyes perfectly. Beth had straight, silky-blonde hair that brushed the top of her ass, with bangs cut strait across her forehead and eyes a lighter, though no less pretty, shade of blue.

Their bodies differed as well. Trish was around five feet eight inches tall, thin and athletic with small to medium breasts. The proverbial handful, they sat high on her chest with a perkiness that defied gravity. Beth, on the other hand, might have been five feet tall with breasts that looked rather large on her diminutive frame. Jenifer was the middle ground between them and more spectacular for it.

Awkward silence descended between Cameron and the group of girls.

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