Mated to the Pack Ch. 06

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"Rene said you might have three more breeders," Quinn said.

"Possibilities," I replied. "They still don't know they have to fuck a wolf, but they are promising prospects. We'll know more later tonight."

"Why are you helping us?"

"Why wouldn't I? Your pack has all been pretty good to me. I still don't know about you, but everyone else has been kind to me."

"Is it true you're a quarter wolf?"

"My new grandfather believes it's true and the evidence seems to suggest it."

"Who's your grandfather?"

"Gerhard, alpha to the northern Wisconsin wolves, under the Marquette pack."

"I've met him. He's a good wolf."

"He seemed so to me. He promised to help me if I needed any help for anything."

"It's his medallion you wear?"

"It is."

He nodded and finished his sandwich, looking expectantly at the other two, who'd finished their breakfast as well.

"Use the bed in the spare bedroom, it will be more comfortable," I said.

Quinn nodded and headed up the stairs, my bodyguards trailing him. An hour later, they came down, both Conor and Brigitte naked, Quinn dressed again. Neither of them looked any the worse for wear.

"Are you done now?" I asked.

"Except for the measurements part," Quinn said.

"What do you need to measure?" I asked.

"Your neck, wrists, ankles, waist, bust and hips."

I could guess what at least some of that was for. I didn't say anything, just took off my running clothes. Quinn took a tailor's measure out of his pocket and measured everything he wanted to. I never said a word as he took his measurements, though I felt my nipples get hard and my pussy moisten as he took them. Both Conor and Quinn became erect as my arousal became known to their sensitive noses.

Quinn smiled, scenting me. "May I taste you?" he asked.

"I'll be less sweaty if you let me shower first," I replied.

"I don't care about that."

"You have my permission to taste me," I said.

I expected him to insert his fingers in my pussy and taste me that way. Instead, he lifted me up on the kitchen counter, spread my legs, and licked me from taint to clit. I shuddered when he brushed over my clit, nearly ready to explode. He noted the plug in my butt, fingering it slightly and smiled.

"Delicious," Quinn said.

"I'm glad you think so. I'll be expecting you to lick it a lot when I'm your bitch."

"You are a saucy creature."

"It's part of my charm," I said. "We all good now."

"We're good."

"Have a nice day," I said.

He licked his lips, like he was tasting me all over again. I almost orgasmed on the spot.

As soon as he was gone, I asked, "How was he today?"

"The best sex I've ever had with him," Brigitte said. "Damned good, as a matter of fact."

"Do you agree, puppy?" I asked Conor.

"He used lube when he fucked my ass," Conor said, "so that's a first. He actually saw to it I climaxed, so I guess it was pretty good for me, as well."

"Will wonders never cease."

We spent the afternoon on martial arts in the small lawn I had in back. Me getting beat to hell again, though I could tell I was getting better. I only hurt half as much as usual. No knives though. Too exposed outside, too bloody inside. After another meal, we showered and got ready for our evening guests. I figured I'd be naked later in front of a lot of different people, so removed the anal plug from my ass.

The wolves arrived first, in a big SUV, three pairs of wolves getting out of it. I was happy to see one of the men was black, as that might make Simone a little more comfortable. Sasha gave me a very nice kiss. I totally wanted to hit that. I asked Rene if he wanted to take over the evening's presentation.

"You know them better than I do and you got them here. I'd like you to continue, to see how you do."

My other guests arrived singly, Simone first, and she was pleasantly surprised to see a black man there. Randa was second and Dani third. I introduced my friends and Rene and Sasha, and I let him introduce the other two couples I didn't know. The black wolf was named Nathaniel or Nat for short, his blonde mate was Daphne. The other male was Micah and his companion was Sharon.

"Anyway, these are the people who need some help ladies, and as soon as you look over this paperwork, read it and sign it, we can get into some details, all right?"

"Sure," Simone said.

I handed out the packets and they started reading it over.

"My God," Dani said, "this stuff is more stringent than the stuff I signed at BIW. Are we having children for the President of the US, the King of England, or what?"

"Not quite that, but it does touch on national security issues, which I'm sure you'll realize once we talk about it all, and you know fully what's going on. There was ... let's just say, all will be made clear. You'll understand as soon as we can tell you about it. If you don't want to sign, that's okay. You can leave now. No hard feelings. But you can't know any more without signing."

"I almost have to sign now," Simone said, "just to see what the fuss is all about."

She kept reading, making sure there weren't any surprises. A good engineer, through and through. Dani kept reading too. That was good. She seemed to be the most cautious. Not unexpected in a quality control inspector. All the rivets in, welds good, I's dotted, t's crossed. Randa signed hers first. Maybe she was just the horniest of the three women. She'd been the first to try Conor last night.

"I feel like I'm signing my life away," Dani said, "and this isn't even the breeding contract. I can still walk away from this thing. I just need to keep my mouth shut about it."

"That's a true statement. The government doesn't want this information in the hands of John Q. Public. Just people who fully understand the consequences of this info getting out," I said.

"And you signed this yourself?" Dani asked.

"Absolutely. Really, you'll understand the need for secrecy once you know. I promise. It's kind of life altering, but only in that it challenges everything you think you know."

"These people are all aliens?" Simone asked. "Martians, Centaurians, definitely not little green men, that's for sure."

"Not aliens," I said.

The other two signed the documents and handed them to me. I handed them to Rene, who put them in a briefcase.

"What's the big secret then?" Simone said.

"For this next part, I need Conor to get naked. Since you all had sex with him last night, that isn't a big problem for you, is it? I mean, theoretically, you're here because you're at least willing to talk about breeding services for some of the people in this room, just as I'm going to."

"No, Conor can get naked again. In fact, I want to see what he looks like with more light," Randa said. "I was impressed with what I could see, but it was fairly dark and there were a lot of shadows."

"Go ahead, Conor, strip off," I said.

Conor took off his clothes. He had an erection. I think all the wolves had an erection, although their clothes might have hidden it more. Someone was aroused, probably more than one, since I didn't think I was the only one with all these Grade A, Prime men around.

"Damn, even hotter than I remembered," Randa said.

"Okay, my mom fainted for this next part, so why don't all of you have a seat," I said.

Waiting until the three women sat down.

"Connor, Brigitte, Rene, Sasha and the other two couples are all shapeshifters to a wolf shape. I guess you could say a werewolf, as that's what they call themselves. Watch Conor. He's going to change to a wolf for several seconds, then change back to a human. If you want to see it again, you can. If you want to see one of the others, you can. Despite the appearance, they are not wolves. You won't be harmed at all. You can pet him if you want. Use all of your senses to convince yourself that you're looking at an actual shapeshifter. Conor, go ahead."

Conor shifted. All three women gasped. Dani said, "Oh my fucking God." Conor trotted up to each one of them and let them pet him.

After they each touched him, he stepped back and shifted back, standing there in all his naked glory.

"I fucked a werewolf last night," Randa said.

"In his human shape, yes, you fucked a werewolf last night," I agreed. "A lot of what you might believe about werewolves, isn't accurate. They do exist, as do other forms of shapeshifters. In the US, that's primarily some bears, some cougars, eagles, and various and sundry packs of wolves. Rene is the Alpha wolf for the New England pack, headquartered here in Maine, but having members in all of the New England states. There are other types in other countries. But in the US, primarily wolves. For a long time, humans and shapeshifters were implacable enemies, but in 1899, the US government signed a treaty with the leaders of the various wolf packs. In return for not hunting down wolves and vice versa, the packs agreed not to attack humans anymore either.

"There is one problem with the treaty as signed. Werewolves created other werewolves by biting humans. That's how they expanded. Two werewolves can't mate and have baby puppies. For whatever genetic reason it works that way, if wolves mate in their human form, they have humans. If they mate in their wolf form, they have wolves, ordinary wolves. If they cross mate, wolf form to human form, they're infertile.

"Just as they needed to bite a human to create another werewolf, and biting wolves, horses, dogs, cats, or any other creature under the sun, didn't create werewolves. It specifically required a bite on a human to create a werewolf. But the treaty doesn't allow wolves to bite humans anymore. They had to find another way to procreate. Just as they could bite a human to make a werewolf, they can mate with a human to create a werewolf."

"You need us to fuck them in the wolf form, don't you?" Simone asked.

The other two women's faces shot up, looking at me for confirmation.

"Very perceptive, Simone. If they have sex in their human shape, with either another wolf in human shape, or a human woman they have another human. The friend I mentioned whose husband was infertile, will be having a human child, indistinguishable in any way from any other human child. The only way to get a werewolf is to crossbreed between an actual human, and a werewolf in the wolf form. Which is why it's difficult to find women who would help them procreate, and why they're offering so much money for you to have one of their children.

"If you have a child with a wolf, it's born just like any other child. It will look and act human. The primary difference is, the werewolf puppy, as they are known, will mature much faster than a human child. It reaches full maturity, at the age of seven to eight. Conor is only thirteen years old, but he's been an adult in wolf eyes since his first shift, at seven years of age, working as an adult for the six years since then. Because of the rapid maturity of wolf puppies, they have to be raised by wolves. Having an eight year old puppy who shaves and gets erections every time he smells a bitch in heat with other second or third graders would be a huge problem. Werewolves' existence would become known to the general population. The government tries to hide that fact by giving them special ID's that reflect their apparent age, not their real age. Conor's ID says he's twenty-five, not thirteen.

"Which brings us another point. Werewolves live an extremely long time, and look good doing it. Brigitte is sixty years old. Rene is one hundred and thirty. He witnessed the treaty signing in 1899 when he was a young pup, before his first shift. There are wolves alive who could have witnessed the signing of the Declaration of Independence. Barring death from unnatural causes, a werewolf lives about three hundred years, and they look much younger until the final stages of their life, aging rapidly just before their death.

"Rene believes that it's the constant change between the human and wolf shapes that keeps their genetics in such good shape, and extends their life so long. He also believes it's why werewolves don't get diseases, as if the constant change in shapes, ejects or evicts anything which isn't human or wolf. Wolves don't get cancer, emphysema, tuberculosis or anything else which could terminate a human life. That's why they can guarantee that they are fully healthy and disease free if you choose to have sex with one."

"Having human children doesn't do anything to extend their species, and becomes a problem on a lot of other different levels. If Brigitte were to have a human child, she would likely witness the death of her great, great grandchildren, before she died herself. Additionally, wolves repair themselves constantly. I have stabbed Brigitte and Conor with a knife over a dozen times apiece, and you won't find a scar on them. It takes major damage for them to die. Essentially, they're breaking bones and a lot of other things in their body, every time they shift from one form to the other. Yet Conor stands in front of you, having shifted twice, without a broken bone in his body. And we're so frail compared to them. Raising human children amongst wolves is a recipe for disaster. They can accidentally harm a child simply doing things that are nothing to them. For that reason, any human children they produce are usually put up for adoption, no matter if they love them or not. They can't raise those children without the risk of harming them. Any actual wolves they have while mating as wolves, are usually introduced to actual wolf packs around their first birthday. That's why they need your help."

"Have you fucked a wolf?" Dani asked.

"Two actually, Conor and another wolf named Eric in Wisconsin, the first time I became fertile after coming off birth control. The hormones from birth control tend to linger in the body, so I may not get pregnant my second fertility either. I'll still give the wolves a chance to breed me when I am, but I think it more likely the third one will be the ticket to ride."

"How was it?" Randa asked.

"Different. Having sex with a wolf is not like having sex with a man. For one thing, they're very furry, as you could see when Conor shifted. Like dogs, if you're familiar with how they procreate, after the penis is well inside of you, a wolf forms a knot, which keeps you locked together until the breeding is complete. Even after ejaculation, the knot may remain for anywhere from five to fifteen minutes, although if you're desperate, the wolf can shift back to a human and pull out, as there is no knot in their human penis, as you would have noted last night.

'For me, the knot rubs up against my g-spot, and it created a very snug fit, which wasn't at all unpleasant. I manage to orgasm during the sex. I have a lesbian friend who agreed to breed with wolves, and she liked having one of the wolves in human form like Brigitte was last night, licking her, while the actual breeding took place. She enjoyed that a great deal. I know that the thought of breeding with another species may not be your cup of tea, which is why you are allowed to back out once you know, but the three people I know who've done it, including me, are not sorry or disappointed they have. For whatever it's worth to you, I don't mind demonstrating what it looks like. You're definitely welcome to witness me breed, so you have an idea of what it will look like if and when you fuck a wolf.

"Because the wolves have so much invested in your procreation, they will likely provide bodyguards to ensure no harm comes to you. Conor and Brigitte are my bodyguards. For my lesbian friend, her bodyguard is female, and another friend who's undergoing breeding now, her bodyguard will likely be male. Just as you enjoyed sex with Conor last night, you can have sex with your bodyguard, until it's time for your breeding, at which time, you need to breed with the wolf form."

"What I want to know is how a thirteen year old could fuck like Conor last night?" Randa said.

"Practice. Wolves have frequent sex, and not only with their mates, but lots of others as well, in all their different forms. Conor has probably fucked three or four times a day for six years. That's like six or more thousand incidents of sex. Since you three are single, I'd be sincerely surprised if any of you have fucked three hundred times. If you fuck an older wolf like Rene, they'll be better than Conor. Imagine how good you might be if you fucked three or four times a day for a hundred and twenty years, like Rene. Practice. The other wolf I fucked was over a hundred. He was like four times better than Conor, as good as he is."

"Does this breeding work the other way as well?" Dani asked.

"It does, but human males aren't attracted to wolf bitches, and have a hard time maintaining an erection while fucking a wolf. Wolves, on the other hand, fuck in human form all the time and they have no problem with arousal and erections as a result. In fact, any time they scent arousal in a female, they tend to get an erection. It's why Conor is erect now."

"What about artificial insemination?" Simone asked.

"Another good question. Since the semen required for your breeding needs to come from a wolf, are you going to jack one off into a cup? Why not just skip that part and let him inject you naturally."

"Because it's a wolf," Simone said.

"Not a wolf, but a shapeshifter in wolf form. They are not animals, They are still smart, caring, loving, tender, careful, and damn good lovers, in a different shape. He won't harm you, rape you, bite you, maul you, scratch you, or do anything else he wouldn't do in his human form, except thrust, because he's knotted inside of you. He'll protect you from others who'd harm you. I was protected from three human rapists in Wisconsin by my wolf bodyguards. Having a wolf lick you is out of this world extraordinary. Their tongues can do things a human tongue can only dream about. I know it's weird thinking of having sex with a wolf. I had the same issues that are running through your heads now, but I don't think you'll regret it if you choose to do it, provided you're willing to have children for a good cause. Just as having sex with Conor last night was admittedly the best sex you'd ever had, having sex with him in wolf form, will be nearly as good, except you won't want to kiss him, and he can't nibble on your nipples. Entirely up to you, however."

"I want to see how it's done," Randa said, "before making up my mind, right here, right now."

"What about the rest of you?" I asked. "Have you made up your minds about whether you'd proceed?"

"I think I want to see you mating with a wolf," Simone said. "I'm inclined to say no, but I'm willing to change my mind."

"Do it," Dani said.

I slipped off my clothes until I was as naked as Conor. I walked to the downstairs linen closet and got a sheet, folding it several times and putting it on the floor.

"Rene, Sasha, why don't you get undressed so we can play?"

"Why are you choosing them?" Simone asked.

"Because, as the Alpha of the New England pack, Rene will eventually be one of my breeders. He's the top wolf, and has first rights within the pack. I haven't had sex with him yet, but I will, so I might as well show you with him and his mate. I include her because I choose too."

They both stripped down. Rene already had an erection, smelling the arousal in the air. Sasha's pussy was moist, aroused herself. Sasha got on the floor, and I mounted her in a sixty-nine. Rene shifted behind me. Both Sasha and Rene licked me, him as a wolf, then I felt Sasha aiming his impressive wolf cock at my target. He nudged forward, impaling me on the head.

"You saw the differences between his human cock and wolf cock. It was almost the same size, but shaped differently, and enclosed in a furry sheath. It needs to reach a certain depth, before he can knot with me and the breeding can occur."