The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

Brigitte had Dad kneel when he was done, then she removed his collar, and his cuffs.

“Dani,” Quinn said, “start sucking your new Master’s cock. Brigitte, camera.”

When all was in place, Quinn said, “Good morning, Carl. I don’t know if you’ve been formally introduced to Jessica’s father as you’ve watched him fuck, lick and whip her over the last several movies, but this is Simon. I made his wife a submissive slut like yours for several days. As a reward for me taking Jessica’s mother, I’m giving him your fiancée until we leave. He’s going to fuck all three of her fuck holes, sleep with her every night with her lips wrapped around his prick, spank her, feed her, and treat her like the submissive slut she is. When you marry your slut, his will be some of the cum you suck out of her pussy before you put your pathetic dick in it on her wedding night. As you can see, she’s already learning to suck his dick like a whore.” Dad started grunting and thrusting his hips against Dani’s face, holding her head still so he could face fuck her. “There it is, the first taste of her new Master’s cum. Suck it all down, Dani, make sure you clean up all of his cum, including licking his balls. Don’t lose a single drop of your Master’s cum. Good girl.” Quinn patted Dani’s head. “Brigitte will be documenting Dani’s enslavement to Jessica’s father for you. You should get to see most of it, except at night when the lights are off. Sweet dreams, cuckold.”

The rest of the day saw Quinn teaching Dad to be a Dominant, just as he’d learned to act submissive. He learned to feed his slave, teasing her to multiple orgasms. The food she ate was flavored with Dad’s cum. Dani gave him a hand job until he squirted all over her food. He made Dani get enemas, fucked her ass after a spanking, and made her suck his cock when he finished in her. Brigitte was the documentarian, recording every step of Dani’s submission to my father.

I could tell Dad liked being on this side of the power curve more than he had the other. I could see him growing into the role, and if Mom and he ever decided to play D/s games in the future, I imagined Mom would be happy with the results.

******

Before we left the house, all of the sluts had to clean our asses out, which usually meant, we were getting our asses fucked at some point. Whose ass you’d lick, or whose cock you’d suck after the fucking, was up in the air. I’m not sure it made a difference.

Gerhard had made reservations at a mid-scale restaurant he knew of in town, that had a semi-private room. I say semi-private, because even though we had the room to ourselves, one wall and the door was glass facing the rest of the restaurant, with some windows on the outside, although those had blinds that could be closed. Dani, Mom, Janet and I were led into the restaurant by the leashes on our collars and with Lushes in our pussies.

We were dressed like sluts, all of our breasts exposed under the filmy blouses we wore. I have to say, Mom and Janet were the sluttiest looking, since they didn’t have pregnant bellies to worry about. Since we had to march through the entire restaurant to reach our room, we attracted a lot of attention. Quinn had Mom’s and my leash, Dad had Dani’s and Gerhard had Janet’s. I could tell a few people recognized Mom and Dad by the sudden whispered conversations as they saw them. Even I recognized some of the people, and blushed to think of how they were seeing me now. Mom was even redder than I was. Even Dad was blushing, and it was probably as much for Mom’s exposure, as it was for him leading a pregnant woman in on a leash.

Mom and I were seated on either side of Quinn facing away from the windowed wall to the restaurant, and Janet and Dani were seated opposite us facing it. Gretchen was seated next to me. The outside blinds were down, so no one could see in from the outside, so Quinn had us pull up our skirts so the pink tails were visible sticking out of our bare slits, and unbutton our blouses to the last button, then Quinn pulled the fronts of the blouse apart, so those across the table and any wait staff could see our bare boobs and bellies. Mom was almost as red as her ass got from a stiff spanking, and my cheeks felt hot, so I’m sure I looked much the same. Janet and Dani had to unbutton theirs, but not as far, and the material still covered their boobs, since people could look in the room at them.

There were four open seats when we sat down, two together on either side, but nothing was cleared from the table. Quinn said he was expecting four more guests, and they should be here shortly. He started playing with our Lushes as the waitresses came in for our drink orders.

I’d played this game before so when I had to orgasm, and it wasn’t long, I said, “May I please cum, Master?”

“Yes, you may, slut.”

Apparently, the waitress taking our drink orders, knew my mother. “Hello, Anita. It’s good to see you again.”

Mom tried to cover her boobs, but Quinn warned her to put her hands down. “Say hello, Slut.”

“Hello, Lois. It’s good to see you too,” Mom said. She was flame red.

“Is this your daughter, Jessica?” Lois asked. “I think I see the family resemblance.” My tattoos were visible, ‘Slut’ on my breast, and that I didn’t know who the father was on my tummy.

“Yes, this is Jessica,” Mom said.

“Like mother, like daughter,” Lois said, “or is it the other way around.” Good dig.

Lois greeted my father by name as well, so she knew them both.

“Hello, Lois,” I said, nonchalantly, “How do you know my parents?”

“I used to play couples bridge with them before I divorced my husband.”

“Are you seeing anyone now?” Quinn asked.

“No.”

“Have you ever had a woman lick your pussy before?”

“Never.”

“If that’s something you’d like to experience, and you have nothing better to do tonight, see me when we pay the bill. I know just the Slut who’d like to lick it.”

She had a huge grin on her face while she took our orders. By this time, all the wolves had erections straining at their pants. Lois noticed that too. It was hard not to.

Lois was still taking drink orders when Mom had to cum. “May I please cum, Master,” she whispered.

“Louder,” Quinn said, “let Los know how needy you are.”

“May I please cum, Master,” Mom said, knowing there was no getting around it.

“No, slut, and you’ll be spanked five times on your bare ass if you do.”

Lois’s grin got wider when she heard that. I had the feeling that Lois was going to have a great night at work tonight. Not two minutes later, Mom couldn’t hold back any longer, and climaxed, and it sounded like quite a good one from the moans she made. Before Lois left, our other guests arrived, James and Sue, Gretchen’s parents, came in and Quinn had them sit down facing Mom and me, but to my right, across from Gretchen, and Sue was seated right next to Dani. By the expression on Gretchen’s face, she hadn’t known they were coming either. They were staring at both Mom’s and my bare tits. I’d warned them. They couldn’t say they hadn’t been warned they’d see some shit. The other two were Brenda, and her wolf date for the night. The wolf acknowledged his alpha before he pulled Brenda’s seat back and helped her to sit down beside my mother, to my left at the end of the table. The newcomers were introduced to those they didn’t know. Brenda’s date was named Peter.

Brenda’s grin was a big as Lois’s when she greeted us. “You’re looking plump,” I said.

“As do you, and I love the tattoos, Slut.”

“Takes one to know one,” I retorted. “You don’t need a tattoo to know when you’re a slut.”

Brenda laughed and patted her date’s cock. “Too true. Gretchen it’s good to see you again.”

“Brenda,” Gretchen acknowledged. “I hope your pregnancy is going well.”

Laughing again, Brenda said, “It hasn’t slowed me down too much. Thank you, Gerhard, once again, for providing a yummy date.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Is there a reason you’re all pregnant right now?” Lois asked, six pregnant bitches at the table.

“They’re being paid as surrogate mothers,” Quinn said. “Is that something you’d be interested in, Lois?”

“How much?”

Quinn pointed to Gerhard, who answered. “Seventy-five thousand per child, a three hundred thousand bonus for having four.”

“I’m a little long in the tooth for four,” Lois replied. She did look to be in her mid-thirties. “Could you give me any kind of a bonus for having two?”All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Gerhard thought a moment, then said, “A hundred thousand bonus for a signed and fulfilled contract for two, And an additional hundred if you have a third, with the final hundred if you have a fourth. We’ll change the other breeding contracts to reflect the same terms.”

“Then I imagine you can count on me for at least two, and maybe three,” Lois said. “Where do I sign up?”

Gerhard handed her a card. “We’ll speak when it’s more convenient. You’ll start with a medical exam we’ll pay for. There’s other paperwork involved as well. Call me next week. I’m kind of busy visiting with family at the moment.”

“Thank you, sir.”

I spoke to Lois, pointing to my belly tattoo. “Maybe you can get a tattoo like mine when you have your first,” I said.

Lois was a good sport. She laughed. She laughed harder when both Dani and Janet had to cum and they asked for permission. Yep, it was going to be a fun night for her.

Before our drinks arrived, Quinn ordered Mom and me to start masturbating, and James and Sue watched in amazement as our fingers started sliding through squidgy cunts. Sue got an even better view when Dani and Janet were ordered to do the same. All of us needed to orgasm by the time the drinks arrived. There was another female helping to carry the beverages, and she almost dropped her tray, listening to each of us asking our Dominants if we could cum, then watching our fingers sluicing through our folds as we all moaned in orgasm.

“I told you,” Lois said to the other waitress. “It’s going to be a great night tonight.”

I had water, Mom got wine. When she got her glass, Quinn dipped his finger in it, wiped some wine on her nipples, and licked it off. I don’t think Mom could get any redder as he licked the wine from her puckered nipples and she ran her fingers through her slicked slit, moaning in orgasm, another one she didn’t have permission for. Quinn did the same to me using mother’s wine. The people in the main restaurant could see Quinn leaning over both or our chests, though not exactly what he was doing. Most of them might be able to guess if they watched him swirling a finger in wine, his hand disappearing near our chests then bending down to lap it off. I was so fucking turned on, in addition to being embarrassed out of my gourd.

To a certain extent, Gretchen was enjoying our discomfiture, despite her parents being there. She started dipping her finger into my wet pussy and licking it off, adding to my arousal. I was a hot mess.

When they came for our food orders, not only were all four of us openly masturbating, but our Dominants were playing with our toys again. There was a third waiter, a man, because of the size of our group. While they were taking the food orders, I had to ask permission to cum three times, and Mom had to cum four. I got permission once, Mom twice. Not having permission didn’t seem to slow the orgasms at all, I was so wound up. Orgasms were popping off like a string of firecrackers.