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What do you know, she agreed. Well, I’d been desperate for money too, and look what I’d gone and done; fucked a wolf. We all left the room, and apparently, the driver thought it was pretty good, because she wanted another, and we could hear her moans, even in the dining room. Fifteen minutes later we heard the door to outside open and close and seconds later, Michaela came into the room, a big grin on her face.
“I did it, Master.”
“Yes, you did, slut. Good girl.”
Michaela beamed, sitting down to eat her pizza.
The meal over, it was time to get down to business. Brett and Darlene returned at 8:30, so they could hear the spiel. We all stripped off when they arrived. Brett said that Nicky was happily getting gang banged by eight men and two girls. The men knew they were to stop if she got tired or sore, but to ensure she slept with three men and a woman in bed, and to encourage further fornication when she woke up. We started by having Tiffany and Michaela sign their Non-disclosures. Before getting down to business, I said that they still had choices after signing the document, but they could never reveal what they learned next to anyone, under any circumstances, unless they too had signed the paperwork.
“Are we going to be spies?” Michaela asked. “I can go to prison for telling someone.”
“Just breeding sluts,” I said, “for people who need your help to reproduce. There’s no easy way to tell you this, but you’ve been fucking a bunch of werewolves the last few days.”
Tiffany guffawed, Michaela got a smile on her face until I told Quinn and Brett to shift, and suddenly two wolves were standing in the living room.
“Shift back,” I said, and the two men were standing there.
“If you hold Master’s cock, and he shifts again, you’ll be holding a wolf dick,” I said. “A lot of what you may have heard about werewolves, or shapeshifters, simply isn’t true. They’re still essentially the same person, before or after a shift, just two different forms for the same personality, one human, one wolf. They won’t bite you in their wolf form, or harm you in any way. A treaty with the government prevents them from doing so. All of the people in this room are shapeshifters, except for the pregnant women, but Brigitte. She’s a shapeshifter as well, although she can’t shift now because she’s pregnant, and Mother Nature removes her ability to shift when she’s pregnant because it can harm the fetus, which is totally human. She’s now stuck in this form until she delivers, and through an accident, she’s going to deliver a human child, who my parents are going to raise.”
We gave them the whole genetic issue regarding wolves and humans and why wolves had to breed with women as wolves.
“You mean I have to fuck a dog?” Tiffany said.
“It’s not a dog, despite the similarity to one, in one of its forms. It’s a thinking, reasoning, emotional, loving being, essentially the same as the ones you’ve been fucking, sucking and licking for the last three days. Dani, Simone, Randa, Eva and I have all had sex with one. We’re carrying shapeshifter children. They will look like any other child when born, but need to be raised by wolves because of the accelerated growth rate, and the ability to shape shift when they are seven to eight. Brigitte is sixty, Quinn is in his hundred thirties. Their lives are different than our own, but they still need humans to survive. We hope that you’ll help do that. To make it more palatable, the New York pack is willing to offer what, Brett?”
“$75, 000 per puppy, with a bonus of $400, 000 if they provide a total of four puppies.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
“So, $700, 000 if you were to have four puppy children. You only have to fuck the wolves when you’re fertile, the rest of the time, you’re fucking humans, and you know how good that is. Given their ages and how often wolves have sex, they’re all quite good at it, even the younger ones. How old are you Emile?”
“Twenty.”
“So Emile has been having sex two or three times a day for twelve to thirteen years. He has the experience of a Casanova in order to pleasure you, even as a wolf. Although it’s different fucking them in their wolf form, it’s not unpleasant and is just as pleasurable, except they have no hands to play with you. As a wolf, their prick forms a knot in you, the base of the penis expands to keep them locked inside of you as the breeding takes place. It’s not unpleasant, just a very full feeling and they can’t really stroke themselves in and out, hence the word locked. Everyone who’s agreed to do this, has witnessed a human/wolf breeding, and I’m perfectly willing to demonstrate it to you too. You don’t have to face the wolf, you can be bred from the back, while kneeling down, or most of us have had sex with a wolf in their human form while the wolf breeds us. If you like women, you can lick a woman and she can lick you. If you like men, you can suck a cock. It distracts you from the lupine sex, but still gets the job done.”
“What about our submission?” Michaela asked.
“You can remain as submissives. Unless you choose to move to Maine, Quinn cannot remain your Dominant. You’re in New York, and he’s a New England pack wolf. Brett is willing to accept your submission, and it’s the reason you’ve been exposed to him and his ability to keep you happy, both as a submissive, and sexually. He will have the same rules with you as Quinn would. It’s the significance of the wolf tattoos you got, to show you’re breeding members of the pack. The pack will protect you. They want to keep their breeders happy and healthy, and protect any offspring, because it’s so rare to get a human woman to breed with them.
“They’ve just started a surrogate mother for payment plan, as a way to incentivize women who might be interested. You have no responsibility for any children you provide. You won’t have to raise them, just turn them over to the pack. The packs have special pack schools the pups attend because they reach adulthood when they’re around eight years old and their first shift. You’re certainly able to sleep on it before making any decision, but remember, you can’t tell anyone, not even family unless they’ve signed the NDA. As far as they’re concerned, you’re just helping provide children for infertile couples.”
“And I only have to have sex with a wolf when I’m fertile?” Michaela asked.
“Yes, and the wolves can scent within two days of when you’ve conceived, so theoretically, if you get pregnant your first day of fertility, by the third day, they can tell, and you can stop, and go back to fucking human forms again. Do you wish to witness a breeding?”
“Yes, please,” Michaela said.
“Are you really thinking of doing this?” Tiffany asked.
“If it’s safe and pleasurable, and I can make money, definitely. I’m unemployed. Think about it. You’ve already fucked, sucked and licked them in their human forms. You know how good that felt. Do you think being spit-roasted on both of their cocks two nights ago was any less freaky than fucking them as a wolf. Jessica’s right, don’t think of them as a dog. Think of them as a human in a furry costume. We discussed furry play last night when we were talking about submission, pretending to be a cat, or dog, or pony. What’s the difference, really?”
“Brett, if Michaela agrees to be a breeder for the New York pack, I think you’ve found your Jessica, the evangelist you need to make this happen,” Quinn said.
“I think you’re right.”
“Normally, I like to sixty-nine with a woman when I do this, but with my baby in the way, I think it will be easier to demonstrate with a male. Brett, would you lie down and let me suck your cock as Master mounts me.”
“Be happy to.”
“And if someone else can describe what’s happening for our two prospective breeders, so I can suck his cock properly instead of talking, that would be more enjoyable for him.”
“I will,” Brigitte said.
With that, Brett got on the ground and I got on my hands and knees over him. He kind of needed to hold his head up to reach my pussy, and I needed to bend down to reach his cock. I started sucking, he started licking and I soon felt Quinn mounting me from behind. I concentrated on the dick in my mouth. Brett concentrated on my clit, and Quinn’s cock filled my pussy. I heard Brigitte’s voice in the background describing how Quinn was thrusting to get deeper inside of me, when his knot began to form. Me, I just orgasmed from the pleasure of it all. About ten minutes after he mounted me, I felt Quinn’s warm wolf cum fill my cunt, his knot remaining, and even breeding me a second time. Wrong choice of words, I was already bred; he just climaxed a second time. I orgasmed much more than that. Brett held out until Quinn climaxed a second time and Brett was a damn good cunt licker.
Quinn shifted back to human form before he pulled out, and Brett cleaned me up after him.
“Did that feel as good as it looked?” Michaela asked.
“Brett is a very good cunt licker. It felt wonderful. I orgasmed a half dozen times.”
“I’ll sign up for four puppies,” Michaela said.
“I’ll sign up for two,” Tiffany added, “but I need to get fucked in the worst way, and not by a wolf.”
Brett said, “I can take care of that.”
“How can you still have an erection after getting sucked and drained like that?” Tiffany said.
“That’s the good thing about fucking wolves in either form,” I said. “They can smell a bitch’s arousal and they have a biological imperative to plant their seed when a bitch is in heat. If you feel like fucking, a wolf has an erection.”
“No wonder you could fuck me all night long,” she laughed. “I was in heat all night.”