The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“I’ve already invited her back your next submission weekend. She’s wild to come back.”

“I hope I get more cock than I got this weekend, sir, or your grades will be going down.”

“Hmm, I’ll need to keep that in mind,” Sean said. “Pussycat needs more dick.”

“Your dick, in case you were wondering whose dick I was craving.”

“Not just any dick will do, hmm? It has to be my dick.”

“Preferably, sir. I’m a good wife and I like my husband’s dick.”

He laughed and I kissed him before we went to sleep, me trying to eliminate some of the air between our bodies by pressing even closer.

******

Two weeks after I got home, I got a call from Roxanne. “Jessica, I’m pregnant. Sven did it, he got me pregnant.”

“Congratulations, Roxanne. I’m happy for you. How did Winston take your little misadventure?”

“At first, he was a little upset. Felt like perhaps we’d rushed into things, even though he said ‘Yes’ to me on the phone, he was beginning to regret his decision, said it was made too hastily, buyer’s remorse, I think they call it. That changed after Lana spent the night and fucked him silly. He realized there were benefits to him, and it wasn’t just me who was getting fucked by beautiful strangers. He was surprised that he didn’t even have to wear a condom, not realizing he couldn’t give a disease to her.”

“Did you leave them both alone, or did you have sex with her too?”

“I left them alone the first three hours, during which she drained him in all three of her fuck holes. After that, he said he couldn’t get hard again, so I finally joined them in bed, mostly planning to sleep, but she said, ‘May I?’ and proceeded to give me the most fantastic cunt licking I’d ever had. By the time she’d finished with me, Winston was hard again and he deposited more cum in her pussy, and watched me lick it out of her. He almost had another erection watching me do that, but not quite, so we finally went to sleep. Most of the fucking we did the following day was Lana and me, because Winston couldn’t keep up with us, although every time he got hard, Lana drained him, so he couldn’t complain at all he was being neglected.”

“So he finally felt like he got his money’s worth out of the deal,” I laughed.

“I guess so. Lana and I showered together just before she left, and Lana briefly shifted to her wolf and told me I was pregnant. I couldn’t quite believe it was true, until I took the test just now. That’s when I decided to let you know. Thank you, Jessica. I’m so happy right now.”

“Pregnancy hormones prevent wolves from shifting to their other forms to protect a fetus, which can’t go through the shift. The build up of those hormones can be scented by a wolf before they can’t change anymore, like after two days, just before they can no longer shift. They don’t want to be carrying a human sized child in a wolf body, or a litter of wolf puppies in a human body, so they shift to the form they need for delivery. If a wolf tells you you’re pregnant, you are.”

“Oh my God. That makes sense.”

“Have you decided whether or not you’re going to tell Winston yet?”

“Not yet. I’ve got plenty of time to decide. If I had to say now, I’m leaning toward not. Just leave Winston with a wolf bitch to take care of him for a few days when I’m getting bred.”

“That’s probably safe. She won’t run off with him. I wouldn’t let another woman do it though.”

“Hell, no. He may be infertile, but he’s all mine.”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

******

As promised, on the Thursday before my weekend of submission, Sean told me that Lenore would be back tomorrow evening. “There’s one change on the agenda, however. Lenore has taken a week off. In line with your prior request, she wants to learn about being a better Dominant. She’ll spend a week getting trained.”

“Sean! I’m not only losing my weekend of fun and games with you, but I have to suffer through a week of her learning to be my Mistress? Where is the fucking fun in that?”

“I think it will definitely be more fun that last time. Ease up, will you?”

“If I don’t get my dick quota, I’m definitely using my safe word. Just saying.”

“I promise you’ll get plenty of dick.” Little did I know.

“Fine, I’ll help train the bitch.”

“Good job. She’s coming at six again, but I won’t be home until eight. I’ve got a late run. Feed her and keep her entertained until I get there. Have your collar ready. She’ll put it on.”

“I imagine she’ll have me licking her pussy until my tongue falls off.”

“I’ve never heard you complain about licking pussy before.”

“Most of the pussies I lick, lick me back.”

“Maybe she’ll get around to it this week.”

“Fat chance, but at least she let you lick me once. At the end, just before she left, throwing me a bone.”

“She’ll get better, I promise,” Sean said, laughing. “I’m sure by Thursday, she’ll be a pro.”

“Promises, promises,” I groused.

“When have I not taken care of my Pussycat?”

I laughed. “You are pretty good at taking care of me, I’ll admit.”

******

I figured the wolves could eat raw hamburger, so I made a meat minimal hot dish appropriate for two non-lupine women and a man, which could easily be reheated in the microwave. I didn’t kneel for her, so I was just naked, waiting for my husband’s ex-girlfriend to show up and Dominate me, trying to put myself in the right frame of mind, collar in hand. She knocked, I opened, and Lenore walked in. My bodyguards were lounging in the living room.

“Good girl, you’ve got your collar, I see. Why don’t you kneel and I’ll put it on you?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

I handed her the collar and knelt at Lenore’s feet. She put it on and snapped the lock in place. She didn’t have a key to unlock it; only Master had that.

“You’re so fucking hot looking. Sean did well for himself. While you’re down there, lick my pussy.”

Uh-huh, now it begins.

“Yes, Mistress.”

I remained on my knees, unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, lowering it to the floor to allow her to step out of it. She wasn’t wearing panties, in anticipation of a week of near or total nudity, I was guessing. Her pubic hair was trimmed shorter even, than last time. She widened her stance, giving me a little more room to work, and I got busy. She was already soaking wet in anticipation of playing with her plaything, me, again. Using my tongue, and a couple of fingers, I brought her off to a couple of quick orgasms.

Having gotten her immediate needs out of the way, and figuring she’d get off her feet, she allowed me to stand and help her off with the rest of her clothes and hang them up in the master bedroom, before leading her to the dining room which I had set up for two. Alas, not to be. As soon as I’d dished up her food, I was back on the floor, kneeling between her legs again, dining on her body temperature meat and gravy. She had three more orgasms as my food got cold.

Lenore let me reheat my food and quickly eat, and clean up, before taking me to the bedroom, where I continued worshiping her body. Which is where I was, tongue deep in her pussy when Master walked in on us.

“Sean,” Lenore said, panting from her last orgasm. “Your wife is such a good pussy pleaser. Are you sure she knows how to fuck men at all?”

“She knows how to fuck just fine,” he said. “I love her completely and deeply, and have zero complaints about her in the bedroom.” Thank you, Master. “How are you doing, Pussycat?”

“Just peachy, sir.” I smiled through my face soaked in Lenore’s pussy juice.

He kissed me anyway. He wasn’t allergic to pussy juice. He pulled a thick sheaf of paperwork from out of his briefcase.

“I’ve got something for you to sign, Lenore, covering your training to be a Dominant. If you’re going to Domme my wife, there are certain rules you’ll have to comply with. It covers the rules of Jessica’s submission and what she’s allowing and not, her safe words and the like. You should read it over very carefully.”

Damn! It looked like it was ten pages long. We’d never had a formal submission agreement. He must have made this up from the things we’d done over the last fifteen months or so. It looked lengthy. It was even typed single space. It looked like it would take at least an hour to read and even longer to comprehend.

Lenore started to read it, and her eyes glazed over after around fifteen or twenty minutes. She was still on the second page.

“Can’t you just teach me this stuff over the next week? I’m more into show and tell instead of just reading anyway.”

“Of course. There are severe consequences if you hurt Jessica, though. I’m going to be teaching you the use of a paddle and a whip, and any harm that comes to her will be punishable.”

“Understandable. That’s why I want you to teach me. I’ll understand more from watching you than reading this long thing.”

“Just sign the back page, and date it with today’s date.”

Lenore flipped to the last page, dated and signed it. “I’m really looking forward to this week, Sean.”

“So am I,” Sean said, signing and dating the same document.

“Is it time to fuck now?” Lenore said.