The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“And Janet, you can’t say anything about Gerhard being my grandfather, or Mom’s father. He looks too young. We didn’t say anything to you about it until you could be told about wolves and their capabilities. As far as anyone here is concerned, he just lines up and pays women as surrogate mothers for infertile women. That’s it. She might not be able to be told for weeks, or even months, so be careful what comes out of your mouth. You tell or even hint the wrong thing to the wrong person, you’re in violation of that NDA. The other breeders and I have been hiding this from most people for months, so we’re used to dissembling. Even Dani’s fiancé doesn’t know about wolves, and probably won’t ever be told. As far as he’s concerned, she fucks other men for fun because he’s a cuckold, and she’s being paid for kids.”

“Got it.”

“I’ll order the pizza,” Gerhard said. “You think ten large?”

“Five pregnant women and wolves. Ten wouldn’t surprise me at all,” Quinn said. “We can send some home with Patty if she wants. Is Patty short for Patricia?”

“It is,” Gretchen said. “She has legs and an ass to die for.”

“That’s right,” Quinn said, laughing. “She put on quite the display at the sex shop, shaking that booty. You’re a female connoisseur. What was she doing there again?”NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

“Buying a new vibrator because her old one broke,” I said.

“Right. Let’s hope we can convince her she doesn’t need a vibrator anymore.”

“If she hadn’t been so blatantly hetero,” Gretchen said, “I’d have hit her up. At least she didn’t make fun of me for being a lesbian. Maybe because we were both outsiders.”

“You’re not an outsider now. You’re an official member of the Wolf Breeders of America fan club,” I said. “Fat and pregnant.” I kissed her.

“God, I love you,” Gretchen said, hugging me.

“I love you too, that’s why I had Quinn take off my collar. A bitch cannot serve two Masters at once. I wanted to give you some time.”

“You don’t know how much that means to me, Jessica.”

“Sir, I don’t know if I’ll be able to teach everyone how to take enemas tonight with Patty coming over. I’m going home with Gretchen tonight, say hi to her folks and spend some time with her. We’ll be back around ten tomorrow morning. Brigitte can teach them. She’s the one who taught me.”

“Fine, but I’ll double your punishment.”

“Yes, sir. I understand.”

“How does he punish you?” Gretchen asked.

“Spanking, primarily. I suppose he’s got other tricks up his sleeves, but anything we haven’t done before, I have to agree he can do it. Once I’ve done it, it’s fair game the next time.”

“You still need a spanking too, young lady,” Gerhard told Janet. “We agreed fifteen orgasms worth.”

“Yes, Master. Are you going to fuck me after?”

“That does appear to be a common theme.”

“Quinn, show me how you punish Jessica, and you won’t mind if I take a baseball bat to your head if you hurt her, will you?” Gretchen said.

“Depends what you mean by hurt. Spankings hurt. They won’t hurt so much she can’t go home with you tonight and lick your pussy. That should be all you care about.”

“Maybe,” Gretchen smiled. “What if I lay my hands on your ass?”

“Don’t be a tease. You want to give me the same number I give Slut?”

“How many are you giving her?”

“Fifty.”

“Fire away, wolf.”

“Assume the position, Slut.”

I bent over, bracing my arms on the chair. Quinn gave me his usual, efficient, ass burning, red turning, spanking. I climaxed once without permission, so he added five more. Then he fucked me, turning me into the same cock begging bitch my mother had been. It’s like he read my body, turning the page when he found a passage I liked. Fortunately, I had permission for those orgasms, or I might have been getting spanked all night.

Gerhard noted the time and told Dawn to shift. Shortly afterward, the pizza delivery man arrived. Gerhard let him into the house to drop the pizza off and get paid, and he saw me getting fucked six ways to Sunday. That did nothing but increase my arousal. I climaxed faster and harder as he watched me. Every other wolf was erect, watching and scenting me. Fortunately, Gerhard paid him and shooed him out before Quinn climaxed.

That’s when Patty arrived, to the sight of four stiff cocks, one of whom was plumbing my depths to the bottom of my pussy.

“Damn, you weren’t kidding about the cocks, Jess. They are fucking amazing.”

“I know,” I gasped. “So fucking beautiful.”