The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“The wolves in the US and Canada have started to pay women to breed for them, instead of relying solely on seduction. An advantage of pack socialization is they can pool their money. The reason these wolves have so many breeders with them is they’ve paid them to breed. Some of the women currently breeding for them include married women with husbands. When the wolves find a breeder, for the four or five days of her fertile cycle, four wolves each day will mount her, allowing for natural selection to a certain extent, and giving every one of the males a chance to pass along their own genetic traits. They pay for the medical costs associated with pregnancy, and a certain amount for each puppy, with a bonus for four, usually an amount equivalent to four times or more than that of a single puppy, so they’re encouraged to have more than one. Once you’ve found one willing to breed, have them evangelize for you to get others.

“They’ll usually know someone else who needs money, or perhaps they know of a married couple whose husband is infertile. Give them a human child for each kitten they provide you. Or perhaps you can meet a hotwife/cuckold couple where the husband likes to watch his wife have sex with another man. Fuck the wife as human when she’s not fertile for the husband’s pleasure, and fuck her as a cat when she’s fertile.

“The thing you need to realize, is, for humans, having babies is a damned big deal. Our bodies don’t recover from pregnancy as easily as Weres’ do. We have to work hard to get back into shape. Having children is dangerous. A certain percentage of women die from complications of child birth. So give them a fucking incentive. Pay them. If you have some type of bonus for multiple births, you can get more than one kitten per seduction. For the first time since the packs signed a treaty with the US government preventing them from biting humans to increase their numbers, puppy populations are increasing faster than wolves were dying. I imagine you get hunted down if you bite humans, so don’t bite them, pay them and fuck them.”

“And this works?”

“Of course. It works better with those people on the marginal edges of society, who don’t have as much money and are struggling to make ends meet, but even wealthier humans have kinks that can be taken advantage of. We’re only here for the rest of the day, but if your lady friend is available, we could help convince her to become a breeder today. What’s her circumstances, financially?”

“Widowed, raising two young children on a tiny pension.”

“Perfect, and how much can you afford to pay her if she has a child for you, in US dollars, given you’re also covering medical costs?”

“Perhaps $10, 000.”

“That would be a huge amount for her. Could you give her $50, 000 as a bonus for having four kittens, and if not, could you and your buddies pool your money to provide such a bonus? I’m thinking that the cat who provides the most money to the pot, has more chances to breed her; say one guy who pays $25, 000 would get two chances to breed for every one chance, a guy who paid $12, 500 into the pot. It requires cooperation between more than one cat, which is easier for packs because of their social structure, but the times they are a changin’, so maybe you need to change with them. The woman knows who and why she’s breeding, and gives up the child voluntarily. The money helps the woman raise her other two children without creating an additional financial burden on her.”

“What about keeping our identity a secret?”

“She knows she’s fucking a cat anyway, unless you drug her. What do you usually do?”

“Drug her.”

“Bad kitty. Fuck you.”

He smiled at me. “I like you.”

“I’m taken. Married.”

“To him?” Indicating Quinn. “I smell him all over you.”

“Not him. I’m a submissive. My husband and Quinn swapped submissives for the cruise, mostly for us, but partly for Quinn, who’s loved me for a long time. But I refused to mate with a Were. To a certain extent, we’ve adapted to the polyamory of wolves, but I wanted to grow old with my husband, not have him outlast me by a lifetime or two. Have your breeders sign a Non Disclosure Agreement, before you tell them you’re a cat. It works well in the US because of the treaty. The government handles the blabbermouths, and provides the appropriate IDs for the wolves to otherwise move freely throughout society. The wolves hunt down rogue Weres’ who violate the rules in return, for the government. I suppose if you don’t have government backing, you could disappear one yourself, but I wouldn’t do that to a woman with children.

“I’ve had three puppies so far, one for Rene, the pack alpha, one for Quinn, and one for another wolf. I’ve contracted for one more, and will undergo one further breeding after my vacation. My husband is the son of Sasha, the woman who’s protecting him now. He was born of a rape between two wolves in human form. I’m the granddaughter of a wolf who was attempting to seduce a woman, but she got pregnant with him in his human form. It gives me a certain amount of sympathy for the plight of wolves, but the money helps regardless. I couldn’t have done it without getting paid something, especially not for four.”

“And you say you’d help with the woman I’m with now?”

“If she’s available today. Our ship sails this evening. If not, call me when you’re with her, and I’ll try to explain over the phone. Now, are we going to fight, or can we call a permanent truce?”

Tadeas stood up. “We can call a truce.”

“Why don’t you call your friends out of the jungle and you can find out if we can speak to your lady friend this afternoon. We’ll finish our sightseeing this morning. If they have similar friends, perhaps we can speak to all three. By the way, I hope your friend speaks English, because I don’t speak enough Spanish to explain.”

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“There you go.” I put my hand up to Gretchen, who helped me unwind and stand up.

Two other cats came out of the jungle, similarly dressed as our friend. I’m not sure anyone truly relaxed, but there was no longer open hostility.

While we went sightseeing, the cats contacted their amours, arranging a meeting at Tadea’s lady friend’s house at two that afternoon. We did make allowances for the jaguars being nearby by staying very close together.

“Quick thinking,” Sean said, as we wandered the ancient ruins.

“We’re not out of the woods yet,” I said. “We might end up spoiling Tadeas’ seduction without any benefit to him. It could still get ugly. I have a favor to ask. If the women have to witness a breeding with a cat to know she won’t get clawed or bitten, would you allow me to volunteer for the job? I’m not sure if the wolves want to let down their guard enough to let a cat fuck them. They’re our first line of defense.”

“Do you trust them?”

“I don’t know them, but if they hurt me, they get nothing but a war on their hands. A war they know is as risky for them as it is for the wolves. They are outnumbered, although I’m sure they outweigh the wolves about three or four to one, it’s still just one cat to two wolves and a silver armed human. If we get bitten, we’re turned to cats and can’t breed for them, so they gain nothing. I think we’re okay logically, if they behave logically.”

“What do you think, Quinn?” Sean asked.

“Her logic is impeccable. I’m not that familiar with cat Weres. We don’t run into them in New England, mostly bears. Even if I’d had contact with panther Weres, I’m unsure it would help with jaguars. Not all big cats are the same. Lions hunt as a pride, other cats don’t. It’s all guesswork at the moment. I’m just happy all the women brought their silver. You remained very calm, Jessica, which was good.”

“Well trained. You can thank Brigitte for that, and Maria after her. No one lost it. Everyone kept calm. I imagine it’s because we’re familiar with shapeshifters. I’m sure I would have been a screaming mimi if everyone just shifted without any foreknowledge of what might happen. If it gets to a fight, are cat’s vital organs where wolves’ are?”

Quinn laughed. “I’m sure they are. Severing their spine with silver puts them out of the fight fairly quick. Permanently crippled. Rene, are you good for going after the big one with me if it comes to it?”

“Of course.”

The two wolves clasped forearms.

“I’m sure glad you two aren’t fighting anymore,” I said.

“Thanks to you, Wolf Daughter,” Rene said. “I doubt that our NDA’s have much validity in Mexico, but it might help to have these women sign one so they understand the gravity of exposing anyone.”

“I think when there has to be a shift, it should be one wolf and one cat, so they know cats aren’t the only shapeshifters, and I’d like Sean to be with me, to help explain that we’re human, even though we’re the product of wolves. Everyone else stay out of the conversation. If the kids are home, we need to have Gretchen and Rose take them out of the house. They can give their silver weapons to one of the wolves and Sean. Gretchen is the least well trained to fight, and Rose is the smallest of the women,” I said.

“Agreed,” Quinn said.

“Then we have a plan,” Rene said.

After Tadeas made his plans, he joined us to let us know. He also informed us his two fellow jaguars were named Sebastian and Cesar. They weren’t as big or muscular as Tadeas, perhaps both around six feet tall, more like Conor and Sean, but with smooth, rolling muscles flowing under their skin.

“Why don’t you talk about Mayan culture while showing us around,” I said. “While you’re doing that, I’m going to explain what our plan is.”

He looked briefly at the wolves, then shrugged and joined us. For the next two hours, he explained everything he knew about the Mayans and we unfolded the plan to explain to his lady friend about shapeshifters.

“Are you sure this is going to work?” Tadeas asked.

“Nothing is guaranteed to work,” I said. “Once the women have signed the NDA, and the woman has witnessed a breeding, so that she knows she’s safe enough from the sex itself, we’re successful about 80% of the time in converting it to a breeding situation, but that’s in the US with American culture and the movies and media exposure to things vampire, werewolf and similar type stories. Your country is primarily Catholic, and might be less prone to accept sex with an animal, no matter how much they need money. Once a woman knows she needs to breed with a wolf, she’s always given the opportunity to decline. The occasional rogue wolf will rape a woman, but if they do, they’re hunted down. It has to be voluntary.