The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“Do you love Quinn, Mom?”

“No.”Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Would you ever leave Dad for him?”

Mom laughed. “Not on your life.”

“So it doesn’t make any difference if she becomes a slut for him, Dad. It doesn’t change anything that you two have together. Even if I love Quinn, I’m not going to marry him. It doesn’t make sense to me. I want to grow old together like you and Mom have. I want what you have. Quinn can’t give me that, as much as he might like to. So, does that allay some of the fears you’ve had about Mom?”

“Yeah, it does.”

“Then I think I want to talk about the elephant in the building. The male sex you’ve engaged in. How are you feeling about that?”

“Do either of you hate me, or think less of me, because I sucked a cock or got ass fucked?”

“I know I don’t,” I said. “I’ve hung around wolves too much to think all that much about it at all. It’s something that happens in their world, like death and taxes in ours. A senior wolf tells you to suck dick, you suck dick. I think I’ve seen every wolf I know fairly well, suck a cock, except Rene. It doesn’t make them seem less masculine to me. Quinn is the most masculine guy I know, and I’ve seen him suck off Conor, to seek my forgiveness, and Gerhard, because he had to in subservience for being in his territory. I suspect that Gerhard made him suck his cock because Quinn had Gerhard’s daughter and granddaughter in submission. It was to take him down a couple pegs for messing with his family, and then, I saw Gerhard suck your dick, Dad. Senior wolf that he is, he crawled under your body and sucked your cock.

“I never expected to ever see Gerhard suck any dick, except possibly the Marquette Alpha’s, but he sucked yours. So, no big deal to wolves. I wasn’t offended, upset, or in any way thought you were less of a man because you smoked a cigar. I doubt if any of the wolves gave a fig one way or the other. I doubt even Quinn cares that much, because I’m sure he’s been sucked by better, including yours truly, but it was a way to make you surrender ego. I was somewhat fascinated by it, because it’s not something I see my father do every day, but I’m good. My opinion of you hasn’t changed in the slightest, except I now know how much you love Mom, because she’s the only reason you would have done it.”

Mom added, “I love you more now than I ever have, Simon. It’s not even a blip on the radar. Like Jessica said, I realized how much you loved me when you did that for me.”

“So how was it? Enquiring minds want to know. I thought the first time, you were close to throwing up, but when you did the whole enchilada with Nat, you seemed good about the whole experience by the time you finished.”

“Maybe you’re right about the whole destroying ego thing. By the time I actually had to suck a dick to completion, it felt like I was in my proper place, serving a superior male for my Mistress.”

“I get that completely. I really do. Even now, without my collar on, I feel submissive to Quinn. I have to catch myself before I leap to obey. But I’m submissive anyway. I think you’ll shake it off faster than I will. And if you don’t have to suck cocks on a daily basis, it won’t kill you to do it once in awhile, because you’ve gotten over your fear of that, and of anal sex, and of any other hangups you were raised to have. But the real question is, how does male cum taste to you. I know how it tastes to me, and I kind of like it. It’s not as good as steak, say, but maybe better than Brussel Sprouts or asparagus.”

Dad laughed. “It was better than I expected, because, you know, it came out of a cock, but they sure got me used to the taste before that happened.”

“I know, and it’s so much more yummy when mixed with girl cum, my cum of choice.” They both laughed again, nodding in agreement. “At any rate, I felt it was important to check in and make sure you were both okay. You’re the most important people in my life. Nothing can change that until I find the person I want to marry.”

“Thank you for checking in on us, and making sure we’re okay,” Mom said. “It means a lot to me.”

“And me,” Dad said.

“Then let’s go back down there, because I’m sure, our Dominants have a lot more nasty shit for us to do, like suck a cock that came out of an asshole, Mom, and I know why you did it, and I’ve done it too, so no big deal.”

“I couldn’t believe Brigitte swirled her tongue around inside of me, even if I was cleaned out.”

“Dad, she’s a wolf. She would have done it even if you hadn’t been cleaned out. Animals in the wild will eat the shit of their young to keep predators from smelling it. They all do it. Hell, they sniff and lick assholes all the time and lick themselves. Don’t judge what they do by what you’d do. There’s no comparison that makes sense. As intelligent as they are, they still have some very feral instincts. I saw Eric and Brigitte fight while you were gone with Gerhard checking on grandma’s family home. It was vicious. There was blood and fur flying everywhere, and it wasn’t even a real battle, just for fun, or practice, or something. A test of one another, and the fucking Eric gave her after she submitted to him, was just as ferocious. But, as wolves, they heal fast from any injury, so it’s totally different when it’s just them. It was before I fucked a wolf, as a wolf, and it scared me, but they treat us differently because they have to. We’re so delicate compared to them. Which reminds me, how did you like your first wolf fucking?”

“Like Simon and sucking a cock and the taste of semen, I’d have to say it was better than I expected. Much better than I expected, but really, except for the furry body, it’s the same as fucking Quinn, isn’t it?”

“Pretty much. He’s figured out what turns you on in his human form, he’s just adapted it to his wolf. Were you turned on by watching Mom fuck a wolf, Dad?”

“God help me, I was. It looks so primal.”

“It’s definitely that. Okay, good talk. I think I hear Gerhard and Janet talking downstairs. Don’t be surprised if Brigitte makes you suck Gerhard’s dick, Dad. Ego, remember. You’re a submissive slut bitch, just go with it.”

“That’s so fucking twisted.”

“I know, but is it any more twisted than making Mom suck my cum off of Quinn’s cock? It’s all part of the same game, testing your limits. Sometime in the next couple of days, I expect we’re going to get whipped. I go back into submission tomorrow morning. Quinn hasn’t done it yet, but he has a whip, and he needs to teach Gramps how to use it on Janet, and Brigitte how to use it on the eventual submissive she intends to have, and we’re going to be the demo dummies.”

“Are you scared?” Mom asked.

“Not really. Quinn has great control of his spankings, and I have a safe word. I trust him, which I would have thought impossible four months ago, but I do.”

I kissed and hugged them both and we went down to face our Masters.

******

When we went downstairs, I saw Gretchen sitting in Quinn’s lap, He wasn’t kissing her, or fondling her as he did me. Mostly they seemed to be talking, but I had no clue about what. Just the fact she’d sit in his lap with his naked cock beneath her bum was surprise enough. They didn’t like, leap up in haste, or anything, or look guilty of something, but it was sure odd.

I welcomed Janet back, and asked her if she’d tried her first wolf as wolf fucking last night, and if she enjoyed it.

“I did, and It was very nice.”

“I imagine that when you left Bristol, you would never have imagined this, did you?”

“No, I did not. I thought, Aren’t I wicked, leaving my rather dull boyfriend, and following a relative stranger to another state to submit myself to him and enjoy some frightfully good sex, and perhaps a spanking or two. Turns out it was even more wicked than I could imagine, but I don’t regret my decision in the slightest.”

“Grandfather, how did you enjoy the lovely Janet?”

“Very much. She’s remarkably flexible, and most agreeable to my suggestions.”

“They are not suggestions to me, Master. I consider your slightest wish to be my deepest desire. You reward me so well for my obedience. To think I’m in bed with a man born during the tail end of the presidency of Ulysses S. Grant, who has enough vigor to ring my bell several times a night, was totally unexpected, and who will continue fucking fresh young things to the same effect after I’m moldering in my grave, is endlessly fascinating.”

“I hadn’t really thought to put his age on a timeline, but you’re right. That is quite remarkable. You’ve seen so many changes in your life. Flight wasn’t even dreamed of when you were born, and men have gone to the moon for the second time. You’ll probably see men on Mars. Do you think wolves will go?”

“Not as shifters. We’d need two space suits.”

“Have wolves visited the moon?”

“Astronauts lives are dissected too much to participate in such a public enterprise. Too hard to hide what we are.”

“I imagine so.”

As I’d predicted, Daddy ended up sucking Grampa’s cock. Forewarned, he managed it without protest, as devout in his oral attentions as he’d been to Nat. Dani got whipped as a quick demonstration for Brigitte and Gerhard. Nat videoed it for Carl’s perusal later. Despite having her tits and pussy whipped, she didn’t take it badly, and welcomed the fucking she got afterward, so her pussy wasn’t that sore. I’m sure it stung at the time, but it didn’t linger.

Quinn pointed out the finer nuances of whipping as he whipped, the other two Dominants watched closely, Then they took turns whipping Janet, and she even climaxed during her whipping, so something for me to look forward to, I guess, when it was my turn. Mom was paying close attention too, as she knew she probably faced the same fate at some point.

Quinn informed me that we were going out to eat tomorrow night, so I also anticipated wearing some slutty clothes and wearing a Lush in my pussy. I wondered how Mom and Dad would handle that. By treating Mom like Quinn’s slut in public, we were now starting to trample on their life in Rhinelander. For as long as it took to sell their home and move, Dad’s cuckolding and Mom’s slutty submissiveness would be the talk of this small town.