The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

All of the male wolves were erect now. What followed was close to two hours of raucous sex, Dani making it plain how much she enjoyed her fucking. I leaned back on the couch between my two wolves, absently kissing both of them while Dani fucked, up in my bedroom.

When they came back down, all three were naked, Carl carrying his clothes. Both Tony and Dani seemed to be well cleaned, no noticeable cum on either of their sexual organs. Carl’s face was another matter. He had lots of cum on his face, a mixture of male and female. Tony went immediately to Lisette and kissed her. Carl stood in the center of the room and Dani went to her purse, extracting something from it.

She knelt down in front of Carl and put a cock cage on his cock, locking it up, and hanging the key around her neck, before standing up and kissing Carl again.

“I’ll see you tomorrow night for our date, Carl. You have my permission to get dressed and leave. I still have business to conduct with the others. Who do you want to see me fuck next?”

“Conor, Mistress.”

“He’ll come over after our date and I’ll fuck him in your bed.”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

We waited until after Carl left, then Brigitte asked, “How much of a cuckold is he?”

“In addition to licking Tony’s cum out of me three times,” Dani said, “he sucked Tony twice to prepare him to fuck me again. He’s way down the spectrum.”

“Are you okay with that?” Brigitte asked.

“It’s strange seeing a man so subservient, but I could get used to it,” Dani laughed. “I suspect he’ll do almost anything for me. I’ll have to borrow Conor tomorrow night, Jessica. I’ll send Tony over while he’s there. Would you mind if I keep him all night?”

“Not if I get Tony the whole night in return. He sounded like he did a good job on you tonight.”

“Oh, he did. He really, really did. Best sex I ever had. You’ll have to work hard, puppy, to prove you’re just as good,” she told Conor.

“I love a challenge,” Conor said.

The others left and I went upstairs with my wolves. Despite how much sex had been held in it, my bed looked remarkably pristine. Carl must have done an excellent job cleaning up after them. I didn’t even feel the need to change my sheets, before letting Conor and Brigitte carry me away to dreamland on a great fucking.

******

We’d eaten and run the next day when Carl was knocking on my door once more. Conor let him in, because Brigitte was licking my pussy. I was seated in a chair with my legs over the arms on either side, with Brigitte on her knees in front of me. We didn’t bother stopping because Carl was there. Conor was naked and erect, waiting for his turn.

Since my mouth was not otherwise occupied, I asked Carl what he wanted.

“Is there something wrong with me,” Carl asked.

“You read what Brigitte sent you. Did you test out as a cuckold?” I asked.

“Yes.” Carl groaned. I suspected he was trying to get an erection, and knowing that his cock was now locked up, couldn’t.

“Then you know it’s a fairly common fetish, Carl. Not that different from a large percentage of the rest of the male population. If there’s anything to numbers of practitioners, cuckolds are more common than gays.”

“I.. I.. I sucked Tony’s cock last night.”

“We heard,” I said, moaning because Brigitte had me cumming on her amazing tongue. “Do you have any desire to suck Conor’s cock now? I’m sure he’d love to get off. Look at his stiff pecker.”

Carl glanced at Conor’s impressive prick, then shook his head. “No.”

“Will you suck it tonight if Dani wants you to?”

He looked at it again. “Yes.” He shivered.

“Do you wish you could shove your cock into Brigitte’s pouting pussy right now?”

“God, yes,” he whimpered.

“Then you’re not gay, and prefer sex with women. But you are a submissive cuckold, and you will need to learn to deal with that. It’s possible that’s the reason I wasn’t attracted to you.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because I suspect I’m a bit submissive myself, and I didn’t sense a Dominant personality in you. I wanted someone to throw me on the bed and ravage me, and you weren’t him.”

“Is Conor?”

“He may be one in the future, but he’s a beta currently. I respond to alpha men. Do you know what I’m talking about?”

“Yes, I guess I’m a beta male myself.”

“If not even lower, Carl, as Conor will probably dominate you tonight. All of Dani’s eventual lovers will likely dominate you.” I moaned again. Brigitte was so good at this. “Some, more bisexual than Tony is, may make you suck him off to completion, or even ass fuck you. You’ll probably accept, to be pleasing to Dani, to get her to take your cock cage off, for whatever pleasure she’s willing to allow you. You’ll accept because it’s your nature to be the pleaser, not the pleased. I don’t believe there’s anything inherently wrong with that. It takes all kinds to make the world go around.”

“Have you met an alpha male?”

“I thought I met one, but he was an asshole. I would likely have surrendered myself to him if he wasn’t the world’s biggest jerk, but if I’m going to surrender myself to someone, I need to trust him, and he’s the most untrustworthy prick I ever met.”

Climaxing again, I thrust my hips against Brigitte’s mouth. Carl whimpered some more, bending over and clutching his groin. I didn’t have a dick, but I could sense how painful it must be to want an erection, and to have your cock enclosed in a steel cage. There’s no give to it.

After I stopped spasming on her tongue, Brigitte lifted out of my folds and asked, “How were the orgasms you had while jacking off?”

“The best orgasms I ever had,” Carl admitted. He moaned again, his cock straining against his cage.

“I thought you were a cuckold,” Brigitte said. “I suspect that will happen less and less as your cock is trained, Carl.” She bent back down to lick my pussy some more.

“Brigitte, stop and let Conor fill me with his cock. Let Carl out.”

Brigitte stood up and Conor immediately filled the void left by her absence. I orgasmed again and Carl whimpered some more as Brigitte let him out.

******

We walked deep into the woods surrounding my development, four women and eight wolves. Brigitte issued the women steel knives, and we practiced carving up werewolves. I don’t think the other three had witnessed the healing powers of wolves before today. As we cut and carved, stabbed and sliced, they witnessed it, the otherwise mortal wounds closing up quickly, regardless if we punctured a human or wolf form.

“Is there any way to kill a wolf?” Simone asked, watching a wicked slice to Nat’s stomach heal before her eyes, the blood quickly drying.

That didn’t seem like my question to answer. I don’t know how much the wolves wanted to trust three other humans with that information.

Brigitte apparently had no such qualms, as we’d agreed to provide sixteen puppies to the pack.

“Wounds inflicted by silver knives and silver bullets, don’t heal like that,” Brigitte said. “Silver retards our healing. A wound like the one Nat just received would likely have killed him if it was a silver knife, and he couldn’t get sewn up in time. He’d have a permanent scar. Which is why we don’t practice with silver. A direct stab to the heart, or ripping our throat out or cutting off our heads, taking out the neck veins and arteries will do it, because we’ll bleed to death before we can repair that amount of damage. Blood is needed to repair the tissues, and if there isn’t enough blood, we’ll die.”

Since she’d answered that one, I had another. “If I cut Conor’s dick off with a steel knife, will it grow back and how long would it take?”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Conor growled, the wuss. Brigitte smiled at him.

“You’d probably see an appendage there after thirty minutes. He may not be able to use it for a day though.”

“Good to know,” I said. “Remember that, puppy, if you piss me off.”

Conor laughed. He knew how much I loved to have his cock inside of me. Talk about the nose and spite.

We returned to my house and took showers three at a crack to get through them. Dani took hers first so she could get ready for her date with Carl. Tony was also going on the date, though strictly for protection, and to tease Carl. The rest of us ordered thin crust, double meat pizzas, with even more meat for supper.

After supper, we socialized, (read sex), not even bothering with beds. I found myself licking Simone, while she licked Brigitte, and one of Randa’s wolves, Liam, ravaged my pussy. Randa had Connor in her ass and Nat in her pussy, while Lisette was taking on Ryan while licking Daphne. The games continued until around ten when Dani came back from her date. She sent Tony to swap with Conor, and to send Lisette with Conor. Simone and Randa left with their wolves, and Brigitte and I went to bed with Tony. He was every bit as good as Dani said he was; almost as good as Quinn had been. I was exhausted when we finally went to sleep.