The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

I laughed, and so did everyone else. “Personally, I think my Master fucks as well as Quinn. The only thing he’s lacking is a little length, and a little girth. Quinn was blessed in those two areas, and no amount of training can fully compensate for Mother Nature’s blessings.”

“So you’re not a gold star lesbian anymore, Gretchen?” Brenda asked.

“I lowered my standards once I got paid to fuck wolf cock. I’ve had two male dicks now, so shoot me. You should learn to lick pussy. I can train you.”

“She can too,” Patricia said.

“She licked your pussy?” Brenda asked.

“And Jessica. They asked me to decide who licked pussy better. It seemed like a tie. I think we still need to settle that argument.”

“No more freebies,” Gretchen said. “If I’m going to lick yours, you need to lick mine.”

“I could be persuaded.”

“Patty!” Brenda exclaimed.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it. Wolves opened up my sexual horizons too. I do prefer dick, but if one isn’t available, I’ll consider a nice, wet cunt. I’ve got to say, I’m enjoying sex more than I used to, and I’ve always enjoyed it. I thought I was doing good if I could have sex three times a week. Now, I’m disappointed if it’s not twice a day.”

“Five or more times a day on my honeymoon,” Master said. “I’m going to hate going back to work.”

“Damn, stud,” Patricia said. “That’s wolf-like in quantity. Jessica, would you have an objection to me taking your husband for a spin?”

“Not at all, Your Majesty. Master, I just compared you to Quinn, and she’s fucked Quinn. I want you to give her the very best fucking you’re capable of, so she doesn’t think I’m a liar.”

“Right here?”

“No, use one of the spare bedrooms, not the master, as that would be rude and disrespectful, sir. And since she’s only fucked wolves since her breeding started, you don’t have to use a condom. And clean up after yourself. We don’t want to soil the sheets.”

“You’re really going to let your husband fuck Patty?” Brenda said.

“Sure. Do you want me to lick your pussy while we wait?”

“Forget Brenda,” Martin said. “She has to get her son home and into bed. Show me how to lick Melanie better.”

“Martin!” Melanie exclaimed.

“Wouldn’t you like a better trained husband?”

“Are you serious?”

“I’d feel better with her training me than Conor.”

Melanie laughed. “You’re so bad.”

“Hey, what about me?” Brenda said.

“I think you should make up for all those rude, nasty things you said to me in high school, by licking my pussy,” Gretchen said.

“Only if you show me what to do first.”

“Only if you don’t have any semen in your skanky cunt.”

Brenda laughed. “Not for a few hours anyway.”

So that’s how I taught Martin how to be a much, much better cunt licker. His wife really appreciated my lessons. Patricia didn’t think I was a liar either, so Sean made me very proud. But then, he was used to fucking a pregnant woman. For once, the wolves didn’t have anything to do, but play amongst themselves.

******

Mom and Dad had arrived while I was having the get together with my friends, flying into Madison, and renting a car. They were staying at Wolf Central with the wolves. When we got back, Mom gave both Sean and I a big hug, which was slightly embarrassing because she was naked and Sean got a woody.

“Looking good, Mom,” I said. “Lot’s of sex must agree with you.”

She laughed, feeling Sean’s interest, even if she couldn’t see it, since we’d dressed to make the drive back.

“I don’t know how it looks on me, but it feels great. I know you’re not showing, but you still have pregnancy radiance.”

“That’s just pussy juice,” I said, laughing. “I was showing Martin how to better pleasure his wife.”

“Naughty girl! I can see you’re still carrying on your submissive ways,” Mom said, pointing to my collar.

“My whole honeymoon. I’m only taking it off for the wedding tomorrow.”

“Well, hello there, our wandering children,” Sasha said, walking into the room on Rene’s arm. “Give your other mother a hug.”

“Mom?” Sean said, “What are you doing here?”

“A senior sub-alpha, like Gerhard, mating, and a human at that, is a big deal. You might meet a lot of alphas while you’re here, some of whom you’ve already met. We’re mostly here for the mating ritual the day after tomorrow, but decided to fly in with Jessica’s parents. I think a lot of wolves want to meet you and Wolf Daughter. You’ve made quite a name for yourselves on your honeymoon. Quinn is here as well.”

“Your father invited Lois to the wedding tomorrow as his guest,” Mom said. “He wants to make sure he keeps me in my place. We’ll be spending tomorrow night in our old home.”

I pulled out the keys I had in my purse. “Here are the keys. We tried to keep everything clean, but you might want to change the sheets. We had a good time tonight. Brenda was licking Gretchen’s pussy, and Sean showed Patty how well he could fuck, in addition to whatever the wolves did. We left the master bedroom alone, so that should be good.”

Mom and Dad both laughed.

“I hate to run, but I don’t want to waste my husband’s erection,” I said. “We’ll see you all tomorrow, at either the wedding or reception.”

“Have fun, Jessica,” Sasha said.

“I always do, mother-in-law. Your son is an excellent lover. He takes after wolves.”

******

I was prepared for whatever happened during the wedding and reception. I might not have a chance to talk to Brian until the reception, but I had a good idea of what I wanted to say to him. I was a little more nervous of what I was going to say to Janet’s brother. I was at the church early, because I hoped to speak to him sooner, rather than later. I also decided not to do without any collar entirely, but put on the lace one I wore at my wedding.

My preparation was rewarded when Janet and Gerhard arrived in the limousine. Her sister, Barbara, was the Maid of Honor, and got out of the limousine with her. Her brother, Peter, arrived at the same time with his wife, Lucy in his own car.

Janet introduced them to Sean and me.

“Jessica, this is my younger sister, Barbara, my Maid of Honor, and my younger brother, Peter, and his wife, Lucy. This is one of Gerhard’s distant relatives, Jessica, and her husband, Sean. She’s a newlywed herself, just getting married a couple weeks ago herself. I was at her wedding.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you both,” I said, shaking their hands. “Peter and Lucy, if it’s not too much trouble, could I have a few moments of your time. Barbara, if you have no official duties to perform for the wedding at the moment, a few minutes of your time might be appropriate as well. You can leave whenever you need to.”

“Please do,” Janet said. “I think it’s very important.”

So, the six of us, (Brigitte came too), found a quiet corner of the church to talk.

“Peter, do you know how Janet and Gerhard met?”

“Not really, no. We were all pretty surprised when she left her boyfriend of a year in Bristol, and ended up here for no particular reason at all.”

“Janet is a submissive, and she met me and my road companions when we made a trip here a couple of years ago. I was submissive to another fellow at the time, and she was intrigued by what he was doing to me. As you can see from the collar I’m wearing, I’m a submissive also, to my husband at the current time. I’m his Pussycat. Initially, she followed a couple of days after us, after deciding to give up her boyfriend and job, hoping my then Master, would put her into submission as well. As it turned out, she became Gerhard’s submissive instead, and in addition to taking his collar, agreed to be a surrogate mother, having children for infertile couples. They fell in love with each other during this time.”

“What’s a submissive?” Lucy asked.

“We can get into more detail about that later,” I said, “but there’s something else you need to know first. If you didn’t already know, Barbara has agreed to become a surrogate mother as well. Was it four children you agreed to provide, Barbara?”

Peter looked at Barbara and she agreed that she’d promised to provide four children as well.

“Why?” Peter asked.

“Because there’s a strong need for women who are fertile to provide children to those who can’t,” Barbara said, “and because I’m being paid a substantial amount of money to do so, and the economy sucks right now. You’re lucky you found a great job right away after you graduated. I hadn’t found anything for four months, and Janet told me about the opportunity to make money in this way.”

“I’ve done it too,” I said. “I lost my job and I had a mountain of debt from a home I’d just purchased and school loans. I’ve already had two children, and I signed a contract for four total. I met my husband when I was already pregnant with the first, and he’s come to understand how important it is, and doesn’t mind if I help. The reason I wanted to talk to you about it, is because I’d like you and Lucy to agree to have at least one yourselves.”

“Why would we want to do that?”

“There’s a lot of different reasons, at least one of them being that you and Lucy would be paid a hundred thousand dollars for your help.”

“I have a good job.”

“Bully for you. I haven’t found another job in the shipbuilding field for close to three years. But even if you don’t need the money, think of what you could do with some extra money. Money towards a summer home, the trip of a lifetime to Europe or the Caribbean, or even setting it aside in case you lose your job, or want to have an educational trust fund set aside for your own children.”