The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

Angela bent over and brushed her lips over Brigitte’s, then walked away with a lilt in her step.

“Damn, two possibles already,” Quinn said.

“And, from two different angles, Master,” I said. “So we need to consider possible submissives as fair game. The pack may not even need to pay for puppies with Angela.”

“Then expect to be kept on a leash constantly, slut.”

“Yes, Master. Can I say it’s quite arousing to be on your leash?”

“You don’t need to tell me. I can smell you, Slut. I can smell both of you.”

“It’s nice not having to pretend, sir. That you can tell exactly how you make me feel.”

Quinn growled. “I’ll want you to fuck me in the car.”

“That meets with my own plans for the car, Master. Will I be allowed to cum?”

“No.”

“Que sera, sera, sir.” He laughed again.

Daphne and Brigitte traded places in the front when we left. Nat, Randa and Simone took the third seat, Quinn and his two sluts in the second. Daphne blasted the music, Randa and Simone climaxed in the back from the toys, while sucking Nat’s cock. Dani and I took turns riding Quinn’s cock. We got a lot of looks from passing motorists. What can I say; the SUV was full of randy wolves and their sluts. Unfortunately, I climaxed another six times during my fucking, so I was up to eighty swats. Dani was up to seventy-five. Quinn deposited his cum in me, and Dani had to clean me up, while I cleaned him.

Dani’s family lived in Batavia, New York, on I-90 about halfway between Rochester and Buffalo. The New York pack had a representative meeting us in Batavia, with a half dozen local wolves, so they could scent us. We needed to meet them the morning after we got there, at a place called the Bourbon and Burger Company, in downtown Batavia.

Dani’s mother was named Nicky, her father, Henry. In addition to Dani, and Eva, there was a brother, Henry, Jr. currently attending university at Syracuse, in Syracuse, New York. Classes had already started and he was away at school and we wouldn’t see him. Nicky was an inch taller than Dani, so 5-7. Her father was an inch shorter, so 5-5. Nicky was vivacious and gregarious, Henry subdued and quiet, seeming meek to me. We’d beaten Eva there, and we drew some shocked glances from Nicky and Henry when Quinn led us into the house on our leashes and made us strip.

Surprisingly, neither of them commented, so that was weird. Dani and I looked at each other, wondering why.

“Is this your fiancé,” Nicky asked.

“No, Mom, this is my Master, Quinn Whelan, his other submissive, Jessica Huppert, my friends Simone and Randa, Simone’s bodyguards, Nat and Daphne, and Brigitte, Jessica’s bodyguard. Carl couldn’t come.”

“Is the wedding off then?” Nicky asked.

“No, not at all. My fiancé is a willing cuckold. He allows me to fuck other men, including my Master. In fact, I intend to cuckold him on our wedding day. He’s kind of excited by the idea. I keep him locked in chastity.”

“Is Carl the father?”

“I didn’t even have sex with him until after I was pregnant.”

“Who’s child is it then, your Master’s?” Nicky asked.

“He didn’t become my Master until after I was pregnant. There’s no chance it’s his. It could possibly be Nat’s.” Both her parents looked at the tall black man. “Do you know what time Eva is getting here?”

“Just before supper.” Nicky looked at Henry. He shrugged his shoulders. What did that mean?© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

“Do you need help with supper?” Dani asked. “We don’t want to invade and do nothing. We’re all ready to help in any way we can, since there’s eight of us.”

“I’ve got a casserole in the oven. If you want to work on a salad or dessert, that would be a big help.”

“Great, there’s just one more favor I need to ask. We’re all comfortable being nude, and I’m a little embarrassed that Jessica and I are the only ones. Do you mind if we all strip off? You and Dad can do what you like.”

“What about Eva?” Nicky asked.

“She’s seen everyone here nude already,” Dani said, “and fucked Nat and Quinn. She’ll be okay.”

“She’s married,” Henry said, the first time I’d heard him speak since inviting us into his house.

“Not for much longer,” Dani said. “We have a lot to tell you. She’s pregnant too, and there’s a ninety-five percent chance it’s black.”

There was stunned silence.

“It’s not as bad as it sounds. Lance cheated on her first. For the last couple years, he’s been having an affair with a coworker. Having a black baby was Eva’s way of getting even. He’s been served with the divorce petition, and got a movie of Eva fucking six black studs, eight ways to Sunday as a present.”

“Do what you want,” Nicky said. More accommodating than expected.

Dani kissed her cheek. “Thanks, Mom. Feel free to strip guys and gals.”

The rest of them undressed. I noticed both Nicky and Henry had a hard time keeping their eyes off Quentin and Nathaniel once their erections came into view. And they were erect. Having their balls drained in the SUV hadn’t kept them from developing new ones smelling all of the fucking pheromones in the car.

“Before you get started on food,” Quinn said, “both you sluts owe me a spanking.”

“Do me first,” Dani said. “I know where everything is in the kitchen, so I should help.”

He sat down and Dani got over his lap. Quinn turned her ass very red, but not enough she needed her safe word. She also climaxed during her spanking, earning five more. I wasn’t the only one. Dani stood up rubbing her ass carefully, then helped Nat and Brigette bring the suitcases upstairs. Simone, Randa and Daphne started cutting up vegetables. Quinn, Nicky, Henry and I were the only ones remaining in the living room. I got over Quinn’s lap and took my medicine. I climaxed twice more during my spanking. I was surprised Henry didn’t have an erection when I was done, especially since I had to suck Quinn’s cock when my spanking was over. Was it just me, or was something off? I helped make a dessert, a jello salad.

Eva arrived with one of her bodyguards, a fellow named Emile, and we greeted them with open arms. She was surprised we were all naked. She looked at her parents, who were still dressed, then shrugged and stripped off herself. Emile followed suit. There was some unobvious sniffing as Emile wasn’t a frequent visitor to Maine. Dani told Eva that she’d touched on her divorce and pregnancy.

“What did our parents say?” Eva asked.

“Not much,” Dani said.

“It’s a little eerie,” I said. “There’s undercurrents of something going on.”

“Nicky is aroused,” Nat said.

“Who can blame her,” Eva said, laughing, pointing to his erection, which hadn’t been relieved yet. “How are you, lover?”

“Fine. How are you doing?”

“Some mild morning sickness, more nausea than vomiting, so, good. My bodyguards are dreamy. My girlfriend knows I’m fucking them daily and she’s asking about becoming a surrogate mother like me. What should I tell her?”

“Nothing until she signs the paperwork,” I said. “You can refer her directly to Rene and let him handle it. If you want her getting used to ‘you know what’ sex, start her on your bodyguards. Let her know how good sex can be.”

“That’s why I left the other one at home. I’m hoping she’s ready to sign away her life by the time I get back. He’s a little bigger than Emile is.”

I looked at Emile’s eight inch cock, currently waving around like a flag pole. “Nice,” I said.

“What’s with you two?” Eva asked, noting all of my tattoos, my collar, and everything else, not to mention Dani’s.

“I wanted Quinn to come and I promised Dani and I would be his submissives on our road trip if he came.”

She pointed to the tattoos. “Are those permanent?”

“Temporary. I wouldn’t agree to permanent tattoos like these, but I have to admit the temporary ones are fun. We’ve received a lot of attention.”

“No kidding. The one on your belly is a thought provoker all on its own. Is Quinn still fucking people other than you and my sister, Slut?”

“He fucks whoever he wants. We’re his submissives, not the other way around.”

“Good,” Eva said, “he’s still the best fuck I ever had.”

Eva walked over to Quinn and whispered something in his ear. He followed her upstairs and within minutes, Eva was begging for his cock loud enough her parents could hear. Nicky and Henry looked at each other again. Yeah, something seemed off to me.

I’m sure the only reason cum wasn’t dripping from Eva’s cunt when they came down to dinner, is Quinn had licked it up like the good wolf he was.

The Fergusons did have a dining room table able to hold twelve by adding leaves to it, so they had room to seat everyone. We all sat down when the casserole came out of the oven, something called Chicken Divan, with broccoli and stuffing, lots of chicken with two kinds of soup flavoring it, cheese and Chinese noodles on top. The wolves were polite and took some of it all. It’s not like they couldn’t eat things other than meat, just that they preferred meat.

Her parents asked Eva about the ending of her marriage, and Dani about her pending marriage to Carl, both of them answering honestly. They asked why they’d both gotten pregnant, and both of them said they’d become surrogate parents for money, although Eva said it was as much to fuck over Lance, as it was for money.

“Lance was an asshole. For two years he was giving more of his time and money to his work skank than me, mostly because she had big tits. I figured me fucking six well hung black guys and becoming pregnant with a black baby while still married to him, would take him down a few notches, and it has. He watched the movie at work where he got served, and a lot of his coworkers saw it too. The skank left him after seeing the cocks I was fucking compared to his small to average pecker. Getting paid for that fucking was even better. Some infertile woman needed a child and I’m giving her one. When I deliver, they’re taking the child, so I’m not stuck taking care of a baby by myself, and it supplements the alimony Lance will have to pay me.”