The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“They don’t develop the ability to shift until they reach maturity. Their first shift occurs around the time of a full moon for some unknown reason, but they can shift at any time, not just during a full moon. The more often they shift, the faster they become. Conor was slightly slower than Brigitte, who is likely slower than Gerhard. When I say that they reach full maturity earlier than humans, Conor is thirteen years old, Dawn is twelve. Conor has been working as a bodyguard for close to six years.

“Brigitte, on the other hand, is sixty years old, which brings up another point about werewolves. They live longer than we do, approximately three hundred years, and they won’t substantially change until they get close to the end of their life, about three or four years before they die. Then the decline is sudden, as if all of that stored youth was suddenly exhausted. Brigitte will still look like she does in another 180 years. Conor’s father, Rene, currently in his 130’s, witnessed the treaty signing in 1899 as a young puppy, which is what they call their young, and he still looks like a young man, not much older than Conor. Rene told me he believes that the constant change between wolf and human forms, refreshes their genetic material, retarding aging. Brigitte, why don’t you change back.”

Suddenly, a tall naked woman rose to her feet in front of Gretchen. Brigitte leaned down and kissed her cheek. “You give good head rubs,” Brigitte said. Gretchen blushed.

“This change also means they heal quickly. The very act of shifting injures them, causing bones, muscles and ligaments to break or tear. It’s painful, but they heal quickly. In teaching me self-defense. I’ve stabbed Conor and Brigitte about six times apiece with a knife, but you won’t even find a scar on them. Mom, you asked me why Brigitte didn’t trim her pubic hair. She could, and it would remain that way as long as she doesn’t shift. But once she goes to wolf and back, her pubic hair is the same as before she trimmed it. Her hair was replenished, or healed, just as a wound is.

“They also believe the constant change in forms, prevents disease, not letting foreign germs in. Despite her age, Brigitte has never been sick a day in her life. They don’t contract diseases, therefore they can’t give you one. You never have to use a condom with a wolf unless it’s to prevent pregnancy. That should have answered most of your most immediate questions, but I’m sure you have more. Ask away.”

“Have you had sex with either Conor or Brigitte as wolves?” Dad asked.

“Brigitte has licked me as a wolf, which, by the way, is amazing, but I haven’t had sex with Conor as a wolf. I’m saving that for my fertility, since in order to meet my contract, that’s when I have to mate with wolves as wolves. For the sex alone, I’m content with his human form.”

“Have you seen a wolf and human mate?” Gretchen asked.

“Before I agreed to breed, I wanted to see what it would look like. Rene shifted to a wolf and had sex with his mate in human form. To a certain extent, you can get an idea by watching dogs. It’s quite similar. The wolf’s penis forms a knot inside the vagina, locking the male to the female until he ejaculates. Werewolves are not dumb beasts. Even in wolf form, they can show gentleness and tenderness in their mating. I thought the affection that Rene showed to his mate, Sasha, and vice versa, was quite moving. I don’t know if I’d kiss one while being bred, but I didn’t see anything disgusting about the procreative act itself. To a certain extent, I found it fascinating. I’m due to become fertile in seven more days. If you wished to watch me fuck a wolf to decide if it’s something you’d be willing to do, I have no problem with you watching.”

“How old are you, Gerhard?” Dad asked

“One hundred and sixty-six.”

“Are you the pack leader, the alpha wolf, I guess you’d call it?” Dad asked.

“Of the Northern Wisconsin branch. The overall pack leader for our pack, is in Marquette.”

“One other thing I should mention,” I said. “Occasionally, a shifter will go rogue. Werewolf packs help the federal government track down and kill or capture the rogues, even if it’s another wolf. They’re law abiding, pay taxes, all the other stuff that humans do. The only difference, is they shift, and can take two forms. You don’t have to worry about your kids, or the neighbor’s pets. When we were visiting Martin and Melinda, their little mutt could smell the wolf in Conor, and was yapping up a storm. He didn’t bite his head off. What would have been embarrassing is if the dog had bit Conor, and they saw how quickly he healed.”

“You know,” Gretchen said, “I’ve been thinking about what you said about human males and wolf bitches. I think you should hire Brenda’s ex-husband to breed wolves. He’d fuck a knothole and he can’t hold on to a job worth shit. He’d probably have ten or so knocked up in no time since he can’t keep his dick in his pants.”

I expected Brenda to react angrily, but instead, she started to laugh. “I should be pissed at that comment, Gretch, but that is so fucking true and so damn funny. Were you this funny in high school?”

“Damn straight, baby. You missed out on a lot when you turned your nose up at me.”

“Oh, the government issues wolves special ID’s. Conor’s says that he’s twenty-five, not thirteen. When it gets renewed, it reflects the age they look like, not their real age. You can be sure that Gerhard’s license doesn’t say he’s a hundred and sixty-six. What does it say, Gerhard?”

“That I’m forty-three.”

“There you go, and you don’t look a day over forty-five.” He grinned. “Anyway, that’s the offer. Think about it if you need to. If you want to talk some more, I’ll be happy to talk. Despite the desperation I felt when I needed the job, I don’t regret my decision in the slightest. The wolves have treated me right. Remember, no talking about any of this stuff.”

“Why do you need a bodyguard?” Gretchen asked.

“A woman who is willing to breed with a wolf is a valuable commodity. They don’t want anything to happen to me. They’ve already paid me for a puppy, and if I died before I gave them one, it would hurt the bottom line. It’s possible you’ll have a wolf looking after you as well if you decide to provide wolf puppies.”

“Can I get someone to guard me who looks like Dawn?” Gretchen asked.

“I’m not trained as a bodyguard, but I’m sure there would be bitches willing to guard you,” Dawn replied.

“Mom, Dad, the other night when we arrived, it wasn’t a stray dog who visited us, it was Dawn. She hadn’t known strange wolves would be in town, so when she smelled werewolves mingling with humans, she came to check up on them to ensure they weren’t going to cause problems for her pack. She knew from their scent they weren’t members of her pack. Because we were visiting foreign wolf territory, Rene called the Marquette pack to arrange for our visit. The next day, when we left for a so called possible bodyguard job, it was to visit Gerhard, and for Brigitte and Conor to submit to his authority and give all the wolves a chance to smell them, so they’ll be recognized by the local pack. It’s almost like foreign dignitaries visiting. There are certain forms that must be followed. Look, I’ll let the four wolves answer any remaining question you have about werewolves and wolf politics. I need to talk to Mom.”

I took Mom’s hand and led her down to the dock. “I’m sorry you got shocked like that. Does it make you feel differently about your morning of sex with Conor?”

“Jesus, Jess. I thought I was having sex with the perfect man, and I was what; fucking the perfect animal?”

“Conor is not an animal, Mom. He’s a nonhuman that can take on animal and human shapes. If you were young enough to get pregnant, and fucked like this morning, you would have a human child, indistinguishable from me except they might have a better sense of smell. Werewolves don’t know how they came to be. Whether it was an advanced race from the stars that started tampering with human and animal DNA, or God, in His infinite wisdom, did this to keep us from exterminating all other life on this planet but us, I have no clue. But don’t think of him like an animal. He’s not. He’s so much more than that.

“He’s intelligent, loyal, capable of love, he has a sense of humor. The same with Brigitte. For all intents and purposes, Dad didn’t fuck some kind of alien this afternoon, he fucked a beautiful woman. She is what she is, and whatever that is, it’s good. They both look out for me, and after me. It could be all business, but it’s not. I consider them friends.”

“Do you think you could fall in love with one?”

“And crumple into dust before they even look old? Try to raise werewolf pups as a human, or human children on a werewolf compound? I’m not sure how that would ever work. Now you know why Dad doesn’t have to worry about you leaving him for your other lover, don’t you?”

“I still can’t believe that. And you say he’s only thirteen?”

“He’s not a young boy, Mom, no matter what his age is. You weren’t robbing the cradle. He probably has more sexual experience than you do, because he’s accustomed to sex three or four times a day. Werewolves are very lusty. Twenty-four sexual acts a week for six years, is like you having sex three times a week for forty-eight years.”

“No wonder he was so good.”

“Exactly.”

Brenda came down to the dock holding Conor’s hand.

“Jessica, I was wondering if I could use your bedroom to try out werewolf sex?” Brenda asked.

I laughed. “So that’s how it is, hey, Conor? Your fourth bitch of the day.” He grinned.

“Who else did he have sex with beside you and Brigitte?” Brenda asked.

I put my arm around my mother. “Of course, she didn’t know she was having werewolf sex at the time.”

Brenda gasped. “Does your Dad know?”

“He not only knows; Mom watched him fuck Brigitte. Having werewolves around the house is kind of fun. They like having sex. Fine, you can use my bed, but clean up after yourselves. Don’t leave a wet spot in the bed I have to sleep in. Like I said, you don’t have to use a condom, and wolves cum a lot. Conor, I’ll want my bed back in ninety minutes. Don’t dawdle. Brenda will need to take Tommy home tonight.”

Brenda blushed, but said she’d be careful.

After they went back to the house, Gerhard and Dawn came down.

“I think we’ve answered most of the questions,” Gerhard said, “though I’ve given them my number in case they have more. That was a very professional presentation, Miss Huppert. You took a subject I would have had a difficult time discussing, and made what we’re doing, seem quite normal. Both women wanted to see you get bred by a wolf before they make a final decision, but they seem inclined to proceed.”

“I’m glad I could be of help.”

“I look forward to breeding you.”

“You’ve chosen yourself for the honors then?”Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“How could I not?” He smiled.

“I thought you’d breed with Conor,” Mom said.