The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“Yes, Quinn. My pussy is yours. Take it. Own my pussy,” Robin moaned. “Fuck me, breed me. Cum in me.”

Fifteen minutes, and another half dozen orgasms later, Quinn orgasmed. So did Christopher for the third time, Alicia still sucking his cock.

When Quinn pulled out of Robin’s destroyed pussy, I was surprised by the cum which poured out of her. I knew how much Quinn had fucked today. Three times before supper and three times after, before Robin and Christopher showed up.

“Clean up my new pussy, cuckold.”

Christopher got on the bed and began lapping Quinn’s and Robin’s cum out of her well fucked pussy. Quinn waited until he was done.

“Robin, what time do you work tomorrow?” Quinn asked.

“Four to nine-thirty tomorrow evening.”

“Sean, give her one of your cards, with your address on it,” Quinn said.

Master gave her a card.

“Be at that address in Yarmouth at ten tomorrow morning to discuss your future breeding,” Quinn said. “The head of the infertile couples organization will be there tomorrow to go over the paperwork. He’ll give you a contract for you to bring home for Christopher to sign, agreeing to your breeding.”

“Will you be there to fuck me again?” Robin asked.

“No, I don’t have time. I have to work. Don’t worry though. You’ll get fucked again, and we’ll take a movie of your fucking on your phone so your husband can enjoy watching you submit to another man’s superior cock. We’ll send you home with a creampie he can lick out of your pussy even juicier than the one he ate tonight. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, cuckold?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good man.” Quinn patted his head. “You can take your wife and leave now. Thanks for sharing.”

Robin got dressed and they left.

“Damn,” Maisie said. “That was unbelievable. I never in my life thought I would witness something like that.”

Quinn laughed. “It’s damn fun doing that. Are you ready for another fucking, Maisie?”

“Do you have anything left?”

“I smell how horny you are, bitch. Of course I have something left. This time, Brigitte can lick your pussy while you’re fucking me. We’ll try to keep it down, Sean. I know how early you to have to get up.”

Sean pointed to his erection. “Not before I fuck my wife again.”

“She needs it too.” Quinn rubbed his nose. “The only reason she isn’t as horny as this one, is she’s been fucked three times as much today.”

Lenore and I got into a sixty-nine while Master fucked his wife’s aroused pussy. Quinn was right. I did need it.

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Maisie and Master left at the same time. She had to go home and get ready for work. Master dropped her off. Because of the way things had worked out, we didn’t go with Master to pick out his boat. The rest of us had time for the continental breakfast before Orrin took us back home. Quinn took the time to run with us before he left. Rene and Sasha got there at 9:45, and Brigitte told them we had another three possible breeders, one of whom was waiting naked and kneeling in the living room, one of whom would be here at ten, and one of whom would be here at 6:30 tonight.

Sasha and Rene hugged me. “Your doing?” Rene asked me.

“I can’t claim any of these three except for the fact I was a sexy slut the others got to see treated as a slut by my Master and Quinn. It was primarily them. Lenore has decided she liked being a submissive slut, and asked to remain Sean’s weekend submissive. Since she’ll be giving up dating and trying to find a guy for herself, she thought she might as well breed. One of them is a store clerk who saw Lenore in submission in the store, and the other one was a waitress at the restaurant last night. She’s married and both she and her husband agreed to her breeding, although she doesn’t know about wolves yet. She’ll be here in a couple of minutes.”

“How do you feel about Sean taking another submissive?” Sasha asked.

“It’s fine. I’m used to him fucking my two wolf bodyguards anyway. He’s adapting well to wolf behavior. He let Quinn fuck me yesterday and fucked me with Quinn last night.”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Sean does seem to accept his heritage if he’s letting you fuck Quinn,” Rene said. “I never thought that would happen.”

“I didn’t either, but letting him have Lenore seems to be a turning point for him. He knows I’m willing to give him just about everything. It makes it easier for him, I think.”

My doorbell rang and I said, “That should be Robin.”

“I’ll get three NDA’s from my car,” Rene said.

“I’ll let our new slut in,” I said. “Why don’t you both undress and come into the living room when you’re ready. Robin will be ripe for a fucking.”

They laughed and I let Robin in. She watched Rene go out, another hunk.

“Don’t worry, slut. He’s coming back to fuck you. He’s just getting your paperwork,” I said.

I brought her into the living room and told her to strip off her clothes. When she did, I saw that she’d shaved her pussy since she got fucked last night. Wanting to look nice for her new lovers.

Rene and Sasha soon joined us, and Rene was ready for some fucking, already erect, not quite as impressive as Quinn, but still much larger than Robin’s husband.

They both read and signed the paperwork, both a little confused at the tough as nails language in it. After they’d both signed it, Rene asked me to take over.

“Lenore, you never got to meet Sean’s real mother when you dated him. I’m introducing you to her now. This is Sean’s mother, Sasha Devereaux, and her mate, Rene.”

Lenore was confused. Sasha looked at most, a couple of years older than her new Master.

“How can that be, Miss Pussycat?”

“Because both Sasha and Rene are shapeshifters, and both of them are over a hundred and twenty-five years of age. Rene is not Sean’s father, though. He was not mated to Sasha when she was raped by another shapeshifter in their human forms.”

“What kind of a shapeshifter?” Robin asked.

“A wolf. It’s the reality behind werewolf legends, and that’s how I think of them, but Sean isn’t a shapeshifter himself. He’s fully human. I’m a quarter werewolf. My grandmother was fucked by a werewolf in human form, and I’m the daughter of their daughter. I’m going to explain the genetic reasons for why Sean isn’t a shapeshifter, which he didn’t find out until after he met me. He didn’t know at the time you dated him, Lenore.”

I explained the whole Were/human mating conundrum to them, and that werewolves needed to mate with human women in order to have werewolf puppies. I also told them that there were other Were animals who needed to breed with human women, and their relative indestructibility and long life spans.

“Quinn is also a wolf. He’s the hunter and tracker of rogue Were-animals for the New England pack, of which Rene and Sasha are co-alphas, and the US government. Robin and Lenore, you don’t have to mate with a wolf now that you know, but the need for them to have other puppies is great. It’s the reason they’re willing to pay so much money to have them. They can’t make a puppy themselves. They need us. Brigitte and Alicia are my wolf bodyguards. They protect me while I’m having puppies for the pack.