Werewolf Boyfriend: Freddie 3 (complete)

    You wake up and feel a chill in the air. Grumbling, you tug the blanket up around you more. As you do, Freddie comes in, snaking his arms around your waist and pressing his forehead to your shoulder.

    “Mm,” you grunt and place your hands over his. “You’re not up yet?”

    “I don’t feel so good,” Freddie mumbles.

    “Oh no,” You sit up and press your palm to Freddie’s forehead as he grimaces. You look up and out the window, seeing a fresh layer of snow outside. “No wonder it’s cold in here.” You get up and tuck Freddie in. “I’ll go make you some tea, just stay in bed.”

    “No,” Freddie huffs. “Come back.” He stretches his hand out for you. “It’s not a cold.”

    You furrow your brow and sit back on the side of the bed. You brush his hair away from his face. “Then what’s wrong?”

    Freddie made a face and closed his eyes. “Not sure, I just feel weird,” he pouts. “Something feels...kind of off.”

    “Like how,” you chuckle. “You have to tell me these things, babe,” you lean down, kissing his forehead. “Was it something you ate, do you think?”

    “Maybe,” Freddie huffs and lays his arm over his forehead. “I had weird dreams last night too. I dunno, everything just feels kind of...odd with me right now.”

    “Should I call the doctor?” I ask, feeling more concerned.

    Freddie grunts and makes a face again.

    “I’m calling the doctor,” I say and get up.

    “No!” Freddie sits up in a flash then gets a look on their face. His eyes glass over, and he looks rather faint. “Oh boy-” he jumps up in a hurry, rushing to the bathroom and I hear him retching and coughing.

    “Babe?” I go towards the bathroom, and Freddie belches loudly. “I’m calling the doctor now,” I gasp as I step back from the door.

    “Thank you-” Freddie coughs and heaves again and I walk away.

    I call up the doctor’s office, and thankfully I can get Freddie in that afternoon. By the time we get ready to go though, Freddie seems much better. His color is back in his cheeks, and he says that the off feeling is gone. He just means there’s a discomfort in his belly but shakes it off as probably being bad gas and something he ate last night.

    “We’re still going,” I huff. “I’m not taking chances with this.”

    “You’re such a mom,” Freddie huffs as I put his scarf on him.

    I chuckle and kiss his cheek. “I’m just taking care of you, I love you.”

    Freddie grins and kisses me. “I love you too.”

    You had Freddie had only moved in together a short time ago. The two of you had met shortly after you moved into Herathway Hollow where you both attended the same Transgender Support Group. It also turned out that Freddie, as well as a high percentage of the citizens of Hearthway Hollow, was a werewolf. 

    For Freddie, he had fallen in love with you at first sight. It didn’t take long for you to fall for him either. He was handsome and charming and had stolen your heart right away. Both of you agreed to take things slow at first since both of you hadn’t dated much since transitioning. Also because you had never dated a werewolf before and it took some getting used to. But eventually, Freddie asked you to move in with him, and it was the greatest decision you had ever made. You never realized you would enjoy living with someone so much. 

    Freddie and his three-legged pitbull Tiny were the best of roommates. You had worked with Freddie at the Vet Clinic, but now you worked on your passion project. You worked from home making therapy blankets for kids, but you were starting to get orders for animals and adults as well, so you were kept busy almost all day. Tiny was kind enough to keep you company as you slaved over the sewing machine. Freddie was partner at his mother’s veterinary and animal rehabilitation, so he was busy a lot. Considering he was the best animal surgeon in Hearthway Hollow, he was often called away a lot. 

    You went into the doctor’s office with Freddie and held his hand. The doctor took some blood samples and gave Freddie a checkup then disappear for a while. 

    “It’ll probably end up being nothing,” you say squeezing Freddie’s hang. “Just a stomach bug or maybe even indigestion.”

    Freddie smirks and chuckles. “Yeah, you’re probably right.”

You tilt your head towards him. “Oh? What do you think it is?”

    “Nothing, nothing,” he sighs. He then makes a noise and shrugs. “Or well,” he snorts and laughs. “In my dream, I was having puppies.”

    Your eyes widen. “Puppies?”

    Freddie nods. “Well, I mean,” he sniffs, “I’ve not been worried about us getting in that way. You know?” He looks at me with a guilty expression. “But you have to admit, ever since we moved in together, we have been pretty hot and heavy.”

    Your cheeks burn. “Well yeah,” I giggle.

    Freddie smirks as he watches your reaction. “Remember that night in the bathroom?”

    “Not here!” You squeal.

    Freddie inches in close. “I bit your neck and took what I wanted from you,” he growls with a great big grin on his face.

    You push him back as he nuzzles your neck. “You stop that right now, young man!” You laugh, flustered and excited.

    Freddie growls in your ear and nuzzles to your hair. “Let’s say when we get home I let you ride my face for a while and then we can-”

    The door clicks and opens and you shove Freddie hard enough he nearly falls off his chair. The doctor comes in and smiles at both of you.

    “Well, I have a reason you’re not feeling so well Mr. Janis.” She sits down in front of us. “Although it’s going to be quite a shock.”

    Freddie gets a wide, worried expression on his face and he squeezes your hand extra hard.

    “It’s rare, but it does happen.” She looks at you and smiles. “Usually, patients on hormone therapy are less likely to get pregnant, but it’s still-”

    “What?” Freddie lurches forward. “What was that?”

    The doctor smiles and chuckles. “You’re pregnant, Mr. Janis.”

    Freddie sits back, cupping his hand over his mouth. You looked at him, barely able to breathe. It was such a shock, Freddie was pregnant and with your baby nonetheless. You squeeze his hand tight and pull him in close. His arms latch tightly around you, and he starts to laugh.

    “This is so great!” He cheers with excitement. “It’s weird, but it’s so great!”

    I hold him tight as tears sting my eyes. I find myself grinning as excitement and awe grow inside me. “This is!” I join in his cheering.

    “Considering the circumstances for both of you, I’m going to refer you to Doctor St.Helen,” she says. “Do you know her?”

    “I’ve seen her name at my doctor’s office,” Freddie says, wiping tears from his eyes.

    “She specializes in this sort of situation,” the doctor replies. “She’ll be able to take care of you through this pregnancy and see to your health as well as the baby.” She hands Freddie a card with a date written on the back. “I have you an appointment set up already. She’s very excited to get to work with you.”

    “Thank you so much!” Freddie hugs the doctor before we leave.

    You’re in shocked silence as you drive home. Freddie keeps laughing and crying, excitement and anxiety painted on his face. 

    “All I know is I’m glad,” he says. “I never expected this, but I feel really good about it!” He squeezes my hand. “What about you?”

    “I’m in the same boat. We never talked about it, I guess because we never considered it actually happening.” You turn and smile at him. “I have no idea what to do!”

    “Let’s not do anything until we talk to Doctor St. Helen,” Freddie says. “For now, let’s just stay excited about this.”

    Once you get home, Freddie grabs you and pulls you close. He kisses you hard, moaning softly as his hands snake under your sweater. 

    “Freddie,” you whine. “Wait.”

    “I can’t,” he pants, shedding his coat and returning his hands to your body. “I’m so excited. I need you.”

    You put your hands on his hips as he kisses and bites. He pushes your back to the wall and bites your neck. You whimper and press your palms to his chest.

    “Should we even be doing this?” You moan. His teeth drag down your neck, and your knees go weak. You notice he’s shifting, changing into his wolf form. You run your fingers through his fur as he starts to kneel down before you.

    “I want to celebrate,” Freddie licks your belly. He tugs down your pants and kisses your thighs. “I want you.”

    You whimper softly as he noses to your underwear. His hot tongue laps over the fabric, and he chuckles softly. 

    “Here’s the one who did the deed.” Freddie tugs down your panties and licks your cock as it bobs out.

    “Don’t talk like that,” you giggle.

    Freddie’s tongue wraps around your cock, and he suckles the tip. “Mm,” he moans as he sucks you. “I love how you taste, babe.”

    You groan as his paw reaches up, kneading your breasts. “Freddie,” you whimper.

    His eyes flick up to you, and he stands up. He nuzzles to your cheek and neck, gasping as your fingers slip between his thighs. Freddie shudders as your fingers slip inside him and your thumb rubs the sensitive bud at the top. 

    “Mm, wow,” you purr for him.

    Freddie grabs you and pulls me into the bedroom, throwing you down onto the bed. You’re laughing, knowing how eager and impatient he gets. You relax into the bed, watching as your wolf towers over you. He lays his beastial body to yours, rubbing to your small breasts and he positions himself.

    “I want you now,” Freddie whispers into your ear.

    You grip hold of him, feeling his heat rub to yours. “Hurry,” you reply with equaled need.

    Freddie moves back, guiding himself to take you inside. He snarls, slowly grinding his hips as he feels you. He bites his lip and starts to move. You feel him squeeze tight around you, slowly moving so he can savor the moment. You know it won’t last long, Freddie will soon start to move harder and faster. 

    You run your hands down his body, touching him and feeling him shudder. He gasps and grunts, bouncing faster now. He squeezes more and grinds you inside him. You shudder, already feeling your peak rising. It’s sharp and sudden and makes you cry out. Freddie lets out a howl, twitching and going still for a moment.

    Freddie then presses down and takes a deep breath, rolling his hips he leans forward and goes tighter around you. You buck your hips upward as you release. Freddie gasps and snarls, clamping around you. He lays on top of you, panting and snuggling close.

    You wrap your arms around him, smiling into his shoulder as both your bodies relax and go limp. Freddie rolls over, snuggling to your back as his leg hitches over your thigh.

    “You came a lot,” Freddie giggles into your ear.

    “What?” You laugh.

    Freddie bites the nape of your neck and your body surges. Another shock akin to your release. “Yeah,” Freddie moans. “You’ve already gotten me knocked up, what gives?”

    “Just excited I guess,” you roll over to face him. You meet his smile and kiss him softly. You hand pets down to his belly. “How do you feel?”

    “Amazing,” he whispers, placing his paw over yours. “I get to start a family with the woman I love. It’s more than I ever hoped for.” He then gasps and sits up with a shock. “Oh god, wait a second!” He scrambles out of bed and runs off.

    He returns a second later, hopping into bed with a small velvet box in his hands. “Ok, now, I know you said you didn’t care about weddings but-”

    “Freddie!” You squeal as he opens the box, revealing a beautiful ring.

    “But given the circumstances I think we should consider-” you tackle him before he can finish, shoving him down onto the bed and kissing him over and over.

    “How long have you had this?” You purr as you cuddle to him.

    Freddie sits up and laughs. “After you moved in,” he whispers. He slips the ring onto your finger. “I know it doesn’t matter if we are or not, but I think it would be cute, to walk down the aisle with our puppy.”

    You start sobbing as you imagine the scene. You bury your face into his neck, crying happily. “I want that too!”

    Freddie squeezes you tight. “We’ll plan better once we talk to Dr. St. Helen,” he says. “Once we know what to do and where to go.” He sniffles and clings to me. “We’ll be a family,” he whispers. “A great, big, happy one. I promise.”

    Once the appointment with Dr. St. Helen arrives you’re both a bundle of nerves. You’ve both walked on eggshells, cautious of anything and everything you did. You also didn’t want people to know, so that was a minefield of its own.

    Dr. St. Helen is a tall and attractive woman. Her hair is dark and tied back into a fancy braid. She has thick arms and from what you can tell has a very muscular build. Either way, you’re a bit worried you have a crush on your new doctor.

    “I’m glad to have you both here,” she says with a chipper voice. “I’m Ella St. Helen,” she says. “You can call me Ella if you’d like.” She sits down with us. “I’m going to be with both of you every step of the way. I know this is a crazy and terrifying time, but this is why I am here, to hopefully take some of the fear out of it.”

    “We really appreciate that,” Freddie sighs. “We’ve been on the absolute edge waiting to get to see you.”

    Ella grins. “I understand. Being pregnant at this stage in life is worrisome, but it doesn’t have to be. I’m going to take some blood samples,” she starts. “And we’ll discuss everything from there, including medications, concerns, and anything else you two need to know.” He bright blue eyes are lovely, and when she winks, I see even Freddie blush.

    As she takes the blood samples and goes to deliver them to the lab, Freddie lets out a loud huff.

    “Something wrong?” I ask.

    “Is it just me, or is our doctor like...really hot?” He looks at me, worried and confused.

    I giggle and kiss him. “She is,” I say. “She’s a charming woman.”

    “Oh boy, we both can’t have a crush on our baby doctor,” Freddie laughs.

    As the weeks go on you, become closer to Ella, and you look forward to every doctor’s appointment to see her. She’s fantastic and so sweet, you both admire her and her amazing spirit. One day, while out grocery shopping, you walking up the street when you see a runner coming towards you.

    Freddie grabs your hand, squeezing tight. “Is that?”

    “It is you!” Ella comes to a stop before you. She’s wearing leggings and a sports bra, which is enough to kill Freddie and you. She has the body of a marble statue of a Greek god. Her stomach is toned and chiseled, her thighs are thick and hard, just like her arms. 

    “Hi, Ella,” you say breathlessly. “Wow uhm-” your face is red hot. 

    Ella suddenly looks nervous. “Weird seeing your doctor outside the office right?” Her face blossoms bright pink.

    “Not at all,” Freddie covers quickly. “Actually, we were about to have lunch before we headed home. Would you like to join us?”

    Ella’s cheeks burn brighter, and she fidgets. “You sure?” She looks down at her clothes. “I’ve just gotten off a workout.”

    “Then you must really be hungry,” you reply. “Please, we’d love to thank you.”

    “Oh, no really,” Ella gasps. “I’m just doing my job you don’t need to thank me at all.” He follows along with you to the hole in the wall Chinese place that Freddie has been wanting to eat at nonstop for the last couple of weeks.

    “It’s not just about that,” Freddie says. “You’ve been such a huge support to us, we wouldn’t know what to do without you. You’re like our guardian angel.”

    Ella’s cheeks blossom, and she slips her jacket on. “It’s my passion. I’ve always wanted to work in this field, especially helping the transgender community.”

    “We’re glad you are,” you reply. “You’re so amazing.”

    “Is there a special reason?” Freddie asks. “Or is that getting too personal between patients and doctor?” He laughs.

    “Oh, no,” Ella beams. “I like sharing my story, so I don’t mind at all.” She looks up at our food is brought then studies Freddie as he starts to eat. He eats most of the dumplings before Ella starts to speak again.

    “I was raised in foster homes most of my life. I was passed around a lot until I moved here to Hearthway Hollow. I was taken into a home that raised a lot of foster kids. I thought for sure with all the kids around it was just another scam situation, but my parents-” she stops and bites her lips. “My parents there were amazing. They loved each of us so much it seemed impossible. My mother was transgendered and always wanted a super huge family. But because she and my dad couldn’t have any of their own, they tried to adopt. Well-” she huffs. “When they learned my mother was trans the adoptions really didn’t go through. But the foster system was more than willing to have them. So my parents raised all eight of us like we were their own. They adopted us eventually, thanks in part to the people here in Hearthway Hollow.” She smiles softly, and a few tears roll down her cheeks.

    “I devoted everything to paying them back,” she sniffles. “I wanted to be a doctor for my mom, and I wanted to help people like her be able to live their dreams and have their families. So that’s why I specialize in what my teacher called a ‘useless field.’”

    Freddie and you both grimace at that.

    “But, that’s my story,” Ella chuckles. “And I’m happy to have you both be part of mine.”

    You and Freddie squeeze hands under the table, realizing Ella may be more than just a crush to you both at this point.