The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

He kissed me. “That makes sense. You really don’t have a problem with her staying here full time?”

“Not if we manage it right. I’d like to give her the chance to be what we want her to be, Sean. More for you than for me, but I expect I’ll get some things out of it as well, if things work the way I want them to. Now, fuck me like you mean it.”

Did he ever. He licked me, pounded me hard, licked me again, cleaning up his mess. In general, being a damn fine lover, so maybe he appreciated what I was willing to do.

We went back downstairs in time to learn Maisie was giving the pack four puppies, and to wish her, Rene and Sasha goodbye.

“I can’t believe Sasha is your mother,” Maisie said to Sean.

“The side benefits of being a wolf,” Sean said, hugging Sasha.

“What did you two decide to do about Lenore?” Sasha asked.

“If she finishes out this week without problems,” Sean replied, “we’ll give her a two month trial to see what kind of issues might present themselves if we wanted to make it permanent.”

“You’re okay with this, Jessica?” Sasha asked.

“I’m the one who suggested it,” I said. “If I have a problem with her, I’ll cut her throat.”

Rene and Sasha laughed, and left on that note. Lenore was practically vibrating.

“Do you mean it? I can stay?”

“With some conditions,” Sean said. “For your two month trial, you’ll pay $2000 for rent and food. You help Jessica cook and clean and do all the housework that a large house like this requires. Jessica will always be above you, unless I say otherwise. If you’re going to be my full time submissive, she’s almost your full time boss. The only time she isn’t, is when she’s in submission herself, and even then, she’s top slave. You will respect her, not only as my top slave, but as my wife, as you’re the one horning in on her marriage. She’ll allow you to have my child if you behave well enough to deserve one, although perhaps, it will be after you only provide one puppy to the pack, so our children will be closer in age, and can be playmates.

“If you don’t make it through the two month trial period because it’s not working out, our time together is over. I hope that we can remain friends, but there will be no more submission by you, or Dominance by me. We will no longer have sex, and you’ll be expected to move back to your apartment, so don’t give it up, or give notice until the trial is over. Also, to remind you of your lower status, you will call Jessica, Miss Jessica. Failure to do so is a punishable offense. Are there any questions?”

“No, Master. Thank you, sir. Thank you, Miss Jessica.”

“You’re welcome, Pet. Master would like to fuck his new, full-time submissive, but I should get something for letting you use my husband’s cock. This pussy is not going to lick itself, so get busy, Slut.” I sat down and spread my legs. It’s too bad I had let Master lick his cum out of me.

“Yes, Miss Jessica.”

She crawled between my legs and got busy licking my moist slit, while Master filled his other slut from behind in a single hard thrust, easily pushing his full length into his slutty Pet. Nice.

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Sean got up a little later than usual, as he was going boat shopping. Lenore and I got up and made him breakfast. He fed me as he fucked me, and Lenore licked my clit as I rode him. I had some wickedly good orgasms, all permitted this time, and after Master climaxed, I rode Lenore’s face so she could clean my cunt, while I cleaned off his cock.

Master said he’d be back around four, and for both of us to cleanse our asses for a good ass fucking later. We spent two hours exercising.

Lenore bitched a little about it, considering she wasn’t used to doing it on a daily basis.

“Listen, Pet, because I’m giving you very good advice, especially if you want to remain attractive to your Master. You’ve essentially agreed to have at least five children, four puppies and one of Master’s. Having kids is hard on a woman’s body. If you’ve ever seen women who’ve had more than one kid, they’ve often had a hard time getting rid of all the baby weight. It begins to accumulate until you look a little blobby. You want to be in excellent shape when you get pregnant, maintain an exercise regimen as long as you can after you get knocked up, then immediately go all out to shed that extra weight. The better shape you’re in when you start, the easier it is to get back into shape.

“I intend to look like this as much as possible for my husband. If you don’t want him fucking me all of the time instead of you, I’d quit whining, get your ass in gear and get into great fucking shape. He might have to put up with a little weight gain on my part because we’re married. You, he can kick to the curb as soon as you don’t look appealing anymore. So shut the fuck up and run. Brigitte hardly had to work at all to get back into shape after having a kid, because she’s a wolf. I had to work my ass off. But if you don’t want to, fine. I’ll take all the extra fucking I can get.”

What do you know. She quit whining. After exercising, we cleaned the house, (with the wolves’ help), then planned supper for her parents. We pre-prepared everything, then stuck it in the refrigerator until we needed to put it in the oven, then showered, shaved everything, and cleansed our bottoms. We were essentially ready by four, when Master returned home, with the final touches to his bitches to be made just before Lenore’s parents and adult siblings were due to arrive at six.

“Did you buy a new boat, Master?” I asked

“I found one I want to purchase,” he said. “I was wondering if he’d drop the price any if I let him fuck one of my sluts.”

He had a gleam in his eye as he said it, a half smile on his face, and I realized he was teasing us.

“Good one, sir.”

“It’s not ready yet. They’re adding a couple of features. I’ll have it in two weeks.”

Since we had the time, Master bent both of us over the couch and fucked both of our asses, going from one to the other, about five minutes at a crack (or should I say five minutes IN a crack), for about a half hour, finally cumming deep in my butt. Lenore got to clean up my asshole, but I had to clean Master’s cock, so it felt pretty even to me. Then he stuck bunny tail butt plugs in our bottoms because they were easier to sit down on, and a Lush in each of our pussies, because we would be made to orgasm in front of Lenore’s family.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Lenore was getting more and more nervous the closer it came to their arrival. I’d been buck naked in front of lots of other people before, including my parents, and I didn’t particularly care what Lenore’s family would think of me. They weren’t my in-laws, and I’d been naked in front of Sean’s family too.

“Remember what I told you when you went into the restaurant. Own your submission. You wanted to do this, you like doing this. You’re an adult and can do what you damn well please. Act like it’s no big deal, even if you feel like covering all of your naughty bits. Be calm, cool, and collected. Trust your Master. He’ll explain why you’re his naked slut. Also, your family can’t know about wolves, so if you’re going to tell them you’re renting out your womb, it’s infertile couples, not werewolves you’re fucking for babies.”

“What are you going to tell them, sir?” Lenore asked.

“That it’s their fault. Your parents should have taught you to read a contract before signing it.”

Lenore had to laugh. “You’re right, Master. That should have been drilled into me from an early age. I won’t make that mistake again.”

She relaxed more after she was told that, even when told she’d be opening the door and letting them in. Master would be dressed, slacks and a polo shirt, as would the wolves, but not Angela, our other slut.

A few minutes before six, they were ringing our doorbell.

“Take a couple deep breaths,” I said, “now own it.”

Lenore took two very deep breaths, plastered a smile on her face, and opened the door.

“Come in, come in, so good of you to join us this evening.”

“Lenore! Put some clothes on, for God’s sake.” A man’s voice, still outside the house.

“That would require the permission of my Master, which I don’t have. He likes slutty submissives like me to remain naked all of the time.”

“In front of your father and brother and your sister’s husband?” Sounded like a mother. I still couldn’t see her.

“In front of everyone. Do you want me to continue standing in front of an open door where anyone can see me, or come in.”

Ah, everyone came in and they saw me and Angela too, just as naked as Lenore.

“Welcome to our home,” I said. “My name is Jessica Hagerty. Please come in and make yourselves comfortable. Perhaps Pet can introduce you all. My Master may have met you when he dated Pet, but I’m clueless.”

Lenore said, “This is my father, Edgar Wambaugh, my mother, Martha, my younger brother, Thomas, my twin sister, Agatha, and her husband, Terence Taylor, although he mostly goes by Terry. Of course, you know Sean, and Jessica is his wife. Alicia and Brigitte are Jessica’s bodyguards, and Angela is Brigitte’s submissive. Can I offer you a before dinner drink? We have some beer, white wine, or anything with rum, gin, vodka or bourbon.”

Twin sister is right. Agatha was a dead ringer for Lenore. If one wasn’t naked and the other one clothed, I might not have been able to tell the difference. They all wanted a drink. Surprise, surprise. Lenore turned to get their drinks, and everyone saw the bunny tail in her ass. They all took a seat, and there was a lot of staring. They weren’t used to nudity like I was.

“What is all this submissive nonsense, Sean, and why are these women nude?” Edgar asked.

“I’m afraid you and Martha are responsible for Lenore being nude, Edgar?”

“How is that?”

“By not teaching your daughter to read contracts before she signs them. A very large mistake on her part. My wife is submissive, although she only submits two weekends a month. Right after we got married, Jessica told me that when she was my submissive, she would allow me to have sex with other women, and she would even lick my cum out of their pussy.