The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

He pushed his cock back into mother’s cunt, and not only would I be cleaning his and Mom’s fluids off his cock, I’d be cleaning Nat’s and Dad’s cum off it as well. I didn’t protest. I didn’t use my safe word. I sank to the floor and cleaned all four people off of his cock, my own cunt dripping at the perversity of it. Dani was tasked with cleaning up the mess left in Mother, giving her two more orgasms trying to get her as clean as possible.

It was time for our spankings, and after the kitchen had been cleaned up, Quinn put me over his lap, and smacked me fifty times. As he rubbed my red ass afterward, he said that he thought the baby inside of me was now too big for him to continue putting me over his knee, and he’d have to find some other way to spank me, or punish me.

“As you wish, sir.”

He stood me up. I wouldn’t want to sit down for several minutes. Mom was next. Quinn put her over his lap, and rubbed her bottom, which tensed.

“Let’s see, you climaxed once on my finger, eight times on my cock, six times on Nat’s cock, three times on your husband’s and twice on Dani’s tongue. That’s twenty times you orgasmed without permission, slut, a hundred swats to your bare ass. You were a very bad girl. What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I’m sorry, Master. Please go easy on me.” Her voice seemed tiny, almost muffled, so close to the floor, bent over as she was.

“Do you think disobedient sluts such as yourself should be rewarded?”

“No, Master.” Meek and submissive.

“No, I don’t think so either, but I’ll give you a choice. You can try to take all one hundred in one long string. It’s possible you’ll climax during your spanking. Your daughter frequently does, but that’s her. Orgasms during a punishment, help ease the punishment. The endorphins released during orgasms help suppress pain. If you do orgasm, those orgasms will be free. I give them to you. Or, after every twenty-five swats, I’ll finger fuck you to an orgasm. On the whole, those orgasms will help you absorb your punishment. One hundred swats will feel more like fifty. However, those orgasms are not free. Each one will cost you five more swats, so at the end, you’ll have taken one hundred, twenty swats, then I’ll fuck you again, and those orgasms will be free. I love fucking a hot bottom. Your choice, what should I do?”

“Jessica, what would you recommend?” Mom asked.

“As Master said, I frequently orgasm during a spanking. I was close when he stopped tonight. I think the only reason I didn’t is because you and Dad were watching. Orgasms do help a lot. I recommend them. I’d take the orgasms every twenty-five strokes.”

“Dani?” Mom asked.

“Take the orgasms.”

“That’s my answer, Master.”

So, Quinn spanked my mother’s ass, stopping every twenty-five swats, to finger fuck her to another orgasm. He spread her swats around, some on her bottom, some on her legs, the tops of her thighs, going from cheek to cheek, thigh to thigh, never striking too long in one place. The delays engendered by her orgasms also helped, but she got one hundred, twenty stiff strokes to her bottom, and during the last twenty, she whimpered frequently with each swat. But, her pussy was juicy again, and when Quinn bent her over the chair, he had no problem claiming her pussy in a single lunge.

Those orgasms were free and Mom had no problem requesting and receiving seven more during her fucking. Quinn licked up his own cum when he finished, then he cuddled mother in his lap.

“Slut, you agreed to play my game. I ask again, do you agree to be my submissive slut like Dani and your daughter for the balance of our stay?”

Mom looked at Dad again, then said, “Yes, Master.”

“Simon, you have a choice to make now. Your wife has agreed to submit to me. I am going to accept her submission. Your choices are these. I can claim her only in your house, and not publicly. She’ll wear my collar only within the house. If that is your choice, you won’t fuck your wife again while I’m here, nor will you sleep with her at night. Who she fucks will be totally up to me, and you won’t be on her fuck list, along with Jessica. What you do with any of the others, is not my purview, and you can receive any sexual satisfaction you want from anyone agreeable to sex, though I won’t order anyone to give it.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“The exception to choice one, is if you agree to submit to Brigitte for the duration of our visit. You will be her total submissive to do with as she pleases, and if she allows you to fuck your wife, you can. However, submitting to a wolf, means full submission to everything a wolf does. Males suck our cocks, and we all suck cocks. You will end up being a cocksucker, and being sucked by other males, but only within the bounds of your house, and under her control. No one but Brigitte can order you to suck a prick. Maybe she goes easy on you as the father of her child, but most likely, she won’t, because wolves don’t care about sexual identity.

“Your second choice is for me to claim her publicly among the wolves. Any time we’re here, or on the wolf compound, your wife will be collared and leashed. The wolves already know you fuck around with wolves, but my ownership of her will only be apparent to the wolves, and to be honest, they probably won’t give a fuck, with the possible exception of Gerhard, her father. That might be an issue, although he’s not likely going to squawk about it if Anita says it’s of her own volition. If you agree to that, you’ll get thirty minutes each day to fuck her, and she can refuse you nothing you ask for. She still won’t sleep with you, but you can have sex with her. Choice number two also means that I’ll order any of the wolves, or Dani, to have sex with you, as I’m senior wolf and they have to obey me. You will get more sex with choice two.

“Your third choice is this. I claim her completely, publicly, anywhere in town. She’ll wear my collar constantly and be led on a leash everywhere, whether grocery shopping, dining out, clothes shopping, whatever. I will put her in slutty clothes. She’ll look like my whore. Your friends and neighbors will know she’s my fuck toy. That will be clear to them in every way. People will know you’re being cuckolded. In compensation for your humiliation, Dani becomes yours to do with as you please. You can lead her around on her leash and collar, and people will know that even though you’ve surrendered your wife, you’ve gotten someone a lot younger in return. You can tell people that the child she so clearly carries is yours, in addition to the one Brigitte has that really is yours. Your fucking with Dani will be recorded for her fiancé.

“Rhinelander will know that you and your wife are sexually active with other people. Even after we leave, the townsfolk will remember, and perhaps seek sex with you and your wife themselves. You’ll be outed to the world. If you choose option three, you’ll be fucking Anita as much as anyone else does, and spending the nights with her, although others will also be in your bed. Those are your options. I’ll let you discuss it before you give me an answer. Slut, you may leave to discuss things with your husband.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Mom and Dad went upstairs to talk things over.

“Which one do you think they’ll choose, Jess?” Quinn asked.

“I think Dad would hate not having sex with mother, nor being allowed to sleep together, would be hard for them, sir. They’ve very seldom been apart their entire marriage. I think Dad and Mom being outed as swingers, or Dad openly cuckolded in front of all of his friends and neighbors, would be a non-starter. I think he’s too proud to accept that option. That pretty much leaves option two.”

“That was my impression as well, although your mother got quite excited about option three. Being publicly owned made her hot and bothered, not unlike you, Slut.”

I smiled, climbed into his lap, and kissed him, then laid my head against his chest, listening to his breathing as we waited. One of his hands cupped a breast and another one my ass, and I was content.

I nearly fell asleep before Mom and Dad returned, it took a long time, over an hour before they came back downstairs.

“What are your answers?” Quinn asked.

“We had some questions before we can give our answer, Master,” Mom said.

“Ask away.”

“How long do you intend staying?” Dad asked.

“Six more days beginning tomorrow,” Quinn said.

“Jessica, will you ever be returning to Rhinelander to live?” Mom asked.

“Forever is a long time, Mom, but I sincerely doubt I’ll ever return. My home is in Maine now. I’m in love, and even though I won’t marry a wolf, I doubt that I can ever completely give Quinn up.”

“You do love him then?” Dad asked.

“With all my heart, as much as it pains me to say so.”

Quinn started. “Jessica, you mean it?”

“You had to quit acting like an asshole, but I always felt an attraction to you. When I held that silver knife to your throat, my heart was in mine. I didn’t want to hurt you. It wasn’t an accident I offered myself to you for four days after you bred me. I wanted you to claim me. The fact you wanted to put your collar on me, made me want you more.”

Quinn threw a lip lock on me that lasted for five minutes. When we finally came up for air, Dad gave us his answer.

“Then this is our decision,” Dad said. “Option one and two for the first four days, including my submission to Brigitte. Anita wants to accept her wolf heritage as much as possible, and I’m willing to try to be wolf-like in all respects, including accepting your pansexuality. It’s the only way I’d ever accept it, if I feel I must. I’ll give it four days to see if I can take it. I’ll have a safe word to use if I find I can’t do it. The final two days you’re here, we’ll take option three. You can publicly parade your sluts up and down the streets of Rhinelander. Whatever it does to our public standing in town won’t matter anyway. We intend to sell our home and move to Maine. We’d like to be close to our daughter, however she chooses to live her life, and we’d like Brigitte’s baby to be raised near her natural mother. She may not be able to raise it, but we’d like her to be able to see it raised. Except for Gerhard, my parents and Anita’s adoptive parents are all dead. We don’t have anything tying us to Wisconsin anymore, and Gerhard can visit us and his granddaughter and great grandchildren and we can visit him.”