The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

When we were back on the shuttle bus heading to Springdale, I finally got cell service and had a message from Tom, asking if he could get more information about his wife being bred. I showed the message to Sean.

“Tom loved seeing you fuck his wife, Master. You’ve turned him into a cuckold. I think tonight, you should fuck her ass, especially, if she’s never let her husband fuck her ass before, so you’re taking her anal virginity.”

“You think so, Pussycat?”

“Absolutely, sir. We should also see if she’s sucked Tom to completion and if she hasn’t, then have her swallow your cum.”

Sean stroked my cheek. “You’re amazing.”

“Thank you, sir.”

I sent a text to Tom telling him to meet us for supper at the Camp Outpost Company again for another meal, and we’d discuss it. I told him that Annette should be wearing a dress or skirt, no shorts or pants, and she should shave all of her pubic hair off. Then I talked to Sean about cuckolds like Tom and Carl, and all the things that turned them on and how to play into their fantasies. I’d witnessed what went on between Quinn, Carl and Dani enough by now to know what floated their boats. By the time we reached the Inn, we had a plan.

“And you think we should do all of this to Tom tonight, Jessica?”

“Yes, Master. You saw what Carl did at his wedding. That cake, the napkins, having his wife fuck the groomsmen before he did; that was all his doing. Nobody did that to him. If Tom refuses to do them, we’ll know he’s not as much a cuckold as Carl is, but it’s up to him if he does what you tell him to do.”

I contacted Gerhard, Rene, Magnus and Takoda and got the name and phone number of the Alpha in the San Francisco Bay Area, (Steve), and asked him if he’d like a four puppy breeder, and I’d be contacting him with details later. He was surprised to hear from me, and especially surprised to hear he might have a four puppy breeder. While I was at it, I got the names of pack Alphas in the Missouri/Arkansas area for Brigitte, then sent her the information so she could start making arrangements for Bonnie. I also got a PDF copy of the NDA from Rene.

When I had called Steve, he informed me the northern California pack was wealthy and were willing to offer the same money the New England pack offered, two hundred thousand per puppy and a million dollar bonus for four. It gave us incentives to offer Tom and Annette to turn her into a wolf breeder.

That night, at the communal fire pit, we met Tom and Annette again. Tom was excited, as was Annette, tempered with a little trepidation. She knew we were going to be discussing getting her pregnant by another man, even if she didn’t keep the baby, but she’d enjoyed fucking Sean, and was hoping for a repeat if Brigitte pointing at her nose, then Annette, was any indication.

“Good to see you, Tom, Annette,” Sean said. “Tom, I want you to go with Annette to the family restroom, and remove her bra and panties, and bring them back and hand them to me, and ask me to feed your wife.”

It’s possible she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples were hard as nails under her polo shirt. They looked at each other, then all of the others sitting around the fire pit, then Tom took Annette’s hand and led her away. They returned a few minutes later, and Tom handed Sean her panties.

Sean held them up so everyone could see them before putting them in his pocket.

“I’m waiting,” Sean said.

“Would you please feed Annette?” Tom asked.

“I’d be happy to feed your wife, Tom,” Sean said, making it clear it wasn’t some random woman.

Both of them blushed red, and Sean sat back down with Annette in his lap, just as I’d been the night before. I had the Lush in my pussy like I had last night, but it was on a low vibration, keeping me on edge without getting me off. Bonnie was dressed almost as slutty as she’d been on the trail, and Brigitte had her slut slave with her hand down her skirt rubbing one off in front of everyone. No one could see, but everyone could tell what she was doing, so she was flame red as well, the firelight hiding much of it.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

I’d been used like this frequently in the past, and had no particular problem with asking Sean to cum in front of everyone if it was necessary, but Bonnie was mortified, yet highly aroused when she had to ask Brigitte for permission to cum.

We put in our food order and while we waited, Sean fondled Annette over her clothes, while asking her questions in a soft voice unlikely to be heard on the other side of the pit. Tom was sitting beside Sean on the other side from me, so he could hear every word.

“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”

“No.”

“Please address me as sir, or Master. Try that again. Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”

“No, sir.”

“I’ll be fucking your ass tonight.”

“You’re so big, sir. I don’t believe you’ll fit. It will hurt too much.”

“I’ll fit, and I’m sure you’ll enjoy it. Since your husband is willing to have you bred by other men, I think I should claim your last virginity, and make your ass exclusive to your new breeders. Have you ever licked a woman?”

“No, sir.”

“Something else you’ll do for me tonight if you want to continue fucking me and get bred by some big cocked men. You’ll be licking pussy in a sixty-nine with a woman when I claim your ass.” He kissed her in front of her husband and the other guests, pinching a taut nipple until she moaned.

“Yes, sir.”

At one point during the meal, Sean had his hand under Annette’s skirt in front of her husband, finger fucking her to an explosive orgasm.

Sean whispered to her, “You didn’t ask for permission to cum like the other two sluts. That will cost you a five swat spanking to your bare bottom.”

Of course, Bonnie and I had to do the same thing; asking for permission to cum. I accepted the requirement with much more equanimity than Bonnie did, since she had much less experience as a submissive. These were all strangers I might never see again. Bonnie was more ashamed by her having to ask for permission, one time having to ask louder when Brigitte pretended she couldn’t hear her. That orgasm was special.

Master gave me permission to cum each time, which I did without much fanfare, with muted moans. When Sean pulled his fingers out from under Annette’s skirt, she had to lick her juices off his fingers. The crowd tonight wasn’t the same as the one last night, so we got a few more questions as to the nature of the relationships. No real bites, but some interest.

The husband of one couple, both in their fifties, asked who I was in relation to Sean, since I was sitting so close to him, asking for his permission to cum, and frequently touching his arm or leg.

“I’m his wife and his submissive slut,” I said, showing them my rings.

“Then who is she?” the wife asked. Master had his hand under Annette’s skirt again, fingering her to another orgasm.

“She’s the wife of Tom, the man sitting beside her. She’s surrendering her anal virginity to my Master tonight.”

Of course, I spoke loudly enough everyone could hear my answer, and Tom very plainly orgasmed when I said that, a small stain spreading across the front of his shorts. The other guests laughed, but despite that, Tom’s erection remained.

******

When we reached the room, Sean had me give Annette an enema series to clean out her bottom. We put a medium sized plug in her pucker to stretch it out for the ass fucking to come, using lots of lube. When we joined the others, Bonnie was taking turns licking Alicia and Brigitte.

Master had Brigitte demonstrate for Annette how to lick a pussy, mine, until I orgasmed on her tongue, and after warning her she needed his permission before she orgasmed, he slowly fucked her with the plug in her ass as she licked me to another. Her appreciation of this fucking was even better than the one last night since both of her nether holes were now filled. She orgasmed four more times, getting permission for half.

There was a brief delay while Brigitte replaced me on the bed and Annette licked her while Master fucked her some more. Three more orgasms during that fucking, only one permitted, Another delay as Alicia took her place on the bed, and another when Bonnie finally got rewarded for her service. Another four orgasms, two of which were permitted.

Annette had climaxed nineteen times tonight, seventeen times as Master fucked her in four bouts as she licked pussy, nine times without permission, so was owed a forty-five swat spanking for cumming without permission.

“Have you ever climaxed seventeen times during sex with your husband?” Sean asked.

“No, sir.”

“Tell your husband to take off his clothes so we can see why you haven’t.”

“Yes, sir. Tom, remove your clothing and show Master your penis.”