Mated to the Pack Ch. 12

"Will it be similar to the one you gave me on Friday, Master?"

"Some will be harder, some softer. Eventually, I'll use a paddle and a whip. We'll explore your limits."

Why did Quinn telling me he'd spank me make my pussy gush again. Thankfully, I was in the water, so it wouldn't be as noticeable. He stayed in the tub with me, holding me as Conor and Brigitte made supper.

He held me, fondled me, kissed me, never letting me go, keeping me close, so close, and I drifted, languid from the steady diet of sex and so many orgasms. The heated water soothed the slight soreness caused by the frequent intrusion of so many large cocks. After a half hour, my jaw was the only thing that still required attention as I couldn't soak it in the water.

Quinn fed me again at dinner, and no part of me escaped his attentions now that I'd rested. The evidence of my arousal were the three stiff pricks at attention, scenting the bitch in heat. Nothing larger than a finger penetrated me, however, and the orgasms washed away any lingering soreness, though soporific lethargy remained. Supper done, Quinn carried me back to the bedroom, this time alone, no additional wolves to share my body.

I received a massage, one as good as any I'd ever received from a professional and I drifted again, sated, falling asleep, even as Quinn's big hands rubbed me. I only woke up when his cock penetrated my pussy again, fucking me for twenty minutes before cumming. After cleaning each other, we went to sleep.

When I woke up, it was dark. The bedside clock read 2:34. Quinn's arms were wrapped around me, the house quiet. I needed to pee, and I was thirsty from fluid loss, cum being insufficient to replace the fluids I'd sweated and fucked away. Wolves were too alert not to wake up if I moved, but I couldn't help it. I needed to get up.

"Are you okay?" Quinn's voice asked.

"Call of nature, and thirst. Rest wolf. You worked harder than I did."

He released me and I took care of my business, drank a glass of water and padded back to bed. He was resting on his side and I slid my arms around him. I found his cock and as soon as I touched it, it stirred, becoming hard.

It had been a long time since I'd given anyone a handjob, having graduated beyond such minor sexual acts some years before, but I was drawn by the heft, length and girth of his cock, so I kept stroking it. He released some pre-cum, providing lubricant for my hand. I felt him shift, and now I was wrapped around a massive wolf, my hands stroking a wolf cock. While I'd had a number of them inside of me, I'd never really touched or explored one before with my hands. It was wetter, warmer, slicker, in my hands, than his human cock was, springing out of a furry sheathe. The shaft was narrower, the head triangular and larger in proportion to the shaft. The pre-cum hotter, like the warm, furred body I had my arms around.

Quinn whimpered and began to shake and I knew his orgasm wasn't far off. Should I stop, leaving him frustrated, this wolf who'd given me so much pleasure the last day? Should I soak the sheets in the volume of cum I knew his wolf balls carried? Should I let the wolf mount me? He would without question if I knelt for him, yet his knot was already formed and he couldn't enter me to his full depth.

Instead, I turned him over, one hand remaining on the lupine shaft. I'd told him I'd do this when I was ready, not upon his order. I guess I was ready. I wrapped my lips around the oddly shaped head and sucked, sliding my lips up and down the hot shaft. Quinn howled, all wolf now. My mouth was inundated. I had to swallow, desperately trying to keep up with the flood of cum filling it. I massaged the hairy sack, encouraging the last drop of the life giving nectar to release. My mouth continued sucking until the last spurt of hot cum.

I was about to release it, drained dry, but Quinn shifted again, and it was his human cock my lips caressed, familiar.

"Keep sucking," he whispered. "Again."

Quinn stretched out on his back and I rested my head on those magnificent abs and continued sucking. His cock barely shrinking after his release with the oral stimulation I provided. I didn't try to deep throat him, my jaw still too sore to fit all of his cock down. Rather, I laved the crown and top one or two inches, swirling my tongue around the sensitive head the way a wolf might. He put his hand on my head, but he didn't try forcing his cock deeper into my mouth, just caressing my head and playing with my hair. It took around fifteen minutes before I felt him swell, and his cock started twitching and flexing moments before I drank his cum again, less this time. I continued sucking and swallowing until he became limp.

He pulled me up and kissed me, his mouth claiming me, his tongue invading me, tasting himself in me.

Releasing his claim, he whispered, "Incredible," then wrapped me in his arms again, half draped over his body, our legs entangled, and we slept again.

******

As soon as I opened my eyes the next morning, Quinn removed my collar, no longer my Dominant. I'd given him the day I'd promised, though I knew there'd be many more in our time to come. I could no longer deny my attraction to this wolf, this mass of contradictions. I may not be able to mate with him, but I doubted I could ever marry someone who didn't permit me to keep fucking Quinn. I needed him like I needed air.

Even after he removed my collar, I sucked him back to an erection, then mounted him.

Impaled on his shaft, I looked down into his brown eyes and said, "You've regained breeding rights, wolf. There will be other days like this one in our future."

"So I managed not to piss you off this visit?" Quinn asked.

"Only so far. I haven't left yet," I teased.

I rode him for twenty minutes, a nice, slow, unhurried fucking, having regard for the persistent memory of having my pussy stretched too far, for too long, by too many large pricks. Just prior to his orgasm, Quinn put me on my back and drove hard for nine or ten thrusts, making me gasp and cum, just before he filled me. We cleaned each other up, but I suspected his sheets needed to be replaced. As good as wolves were at cleaning up after themselves, this bed had seen a ton of action.

We went for a run, showered, and ate breakfast before leaving Quinn and Matt to their own devices.

The last thing Quinn said before we left, was that we should visit Dani and Carl and I should unlock Carl's cage and have Conor fuck Dani, while Carl masturbated, then tell Carl he could fuck his fiancée.

"She'll protest that his cock is too small for her pussy, so you'll tell her that her Master orders her to let Carl fuck her ass. It's not too small for that."

I laughed. "Made plans already for your other slut?"

"You slept longer than I did. I needed to keep busy while waiting for you to wake up. Make sure he's locked up again after he washes up. Make sure he licks all the cum from her pussy and ass."

"Yes, Master. Your word is my command."

He grinned at me. "Your mouth is going to get you in trouble someday."

"But not today?" I pouted.

He laughed and pushed me out of his house, locking the door behind me.

On the drive back, Brigitte said, "You've got the Quinn bug, don't you?"

"Is it that obvious?"

"It's been obvious since the strip show. Every time you're around him, you're pussy flowers and you start excreting 'I'm available', pheromones."

"I can't hide anything from a wolf, can I?"

"Not that," Conor said. "I have erections every time you're around him because you're in heat."

"I resemble that remark."

Returning home, we dropped off our stuff then went to Carl's. Carl opened the door.

"Dani's Master knows she needed a good fuck, so Conor is here to nail her good. Her Master said I'm to unlock your prick so you can masturbate as Conor takes care of your future wife."

Carl led us back to their bedroom.

"Finally, a big cock to fuck," Dani said. "I'm desperate."

I unlocked Carl's cock cage while Conor stripped, his cock already a magnificent hard shaft. Conor fucked Dani in Carl's bed while Carl jacked off to the handsome wolf fucking his future bride. Conor hadn't cum yet this morning, so he left a sizable creampie for Carl to clean after a good thirty minute shafting.

"Your Master wants Carl to fuck you now, slut."

"His dick is too small. I won't be able to feel him inside of me after Conor's big prick," Dani said, right on cue.

"Then he can fuck your ass. You'll feel that. Do it or be punished the next time your Master sees you."

"Fine," Dani mumbled. "Get over here, Cuckold, and fuck my ass. You'd better last longer than you did the last time you fucked me. I didn't even orgasm."

Dani winked at me as her fiancé claimed her bottom. Despite cumming twice while stroking off during Conor's fuck, Carl only lasted five minutes inside of Dani's tight ass. She didn't orgasm.

"Do you see why I have to fuck other men, Cuckold?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry."

"Clean up Quinn's property" Dani ordered.

As Carl licked her clean, Dani winked at us again. He did make her cum twice on his tongue.

"Cleaning up with his tongue is almost all he's good for," Dani teased, "but he does a great job of that, don't you, Cuckold."

"Yes, Mistress."

Dani locked him up again and handed me the key. "Did my Master tell you when he'd be able to fuck me again?" she asked.

"He didn't, but I totally tried to drain his balls," I said. "Hopefully, he won't be able to fuck you again for a week."

Dani laughed. "You slut."

"Guilty as charged."

******

The breeders were all at my house on Wednesday night, making plans for our road trip. The five wolf bodyguards were all fucking Dani, following the 'orders of her Master', as Carl looked on. Carl texted Quinn and asked for permission to be released to fuck his fiancée.

Only if you fuck her messy pussy after the other five men have fucked her. When you've finished, clean up my pussy. She'll suck you hard again and let you fuck her ass, since she won't have felt you in her pussy.

"Well, I certainly won't be able to claim he makes my pussy too sore to fuck," Dani said.

Dani got a text from Quinn, while Carl was fucking her. She was ignoring his fucking as much as possible, yawning as if she couldn't feel him. "My Master said that since I'm going to be gone for a month, I'm to send you movies of my other lovers fucking me. Conor will be given the key to your cock cage. After you suck his cock, you'll be released to jack off while watching my movies," Dani said. "As often as possible, Conor is supposed to fuck your ass and cum into your mouth, so you don't forget what an ass fucking feels like and cum tastes like in my absence."

"Yes, Mistress. Thank your Master for thinking of me."

After Carl finished up, we sent him home as we had other business to discuss. Dani said, "Eva had a productive meeting with the attorney today. She's going to be here tomorrow. There's just one problem. She's going to be fertile when she gets here. If she's going to fuck wolves and get bred by them, it will have to start tomorrow."

"Before she's even fucked a wolf as human?" Simone said. "Good luck with her agreeing to fuck wolves without a taste of their human dick first."

"She can fuck one first, but the male will have to wear a condom, so he doesn't accidentally impregnate her," I said. "We need to contact Rene, and have six good black wolves ready to start breeding her. Nat can start tomorrow night after Rene has his turn with a condom. As soon as she's knocked up, we can do the movie for Eva's divorce, with each shifter in their human form. I'll call him."

Once again, I made arrangements with Rene and Sasha to be here tomorrow for Eva's indoctrination on wolves, for Rene to have condoms, and for six black wolves to start breeding Eva on Friday, because, Dani said, she definitely wanted to pop a black baby out in retaliation for her husband's infidelity.

******

Dani didn't attend Thursday's gun and firearms training so she could be home when Eva arrived, since she didn't know what time she'd get there. When they arrived at my place, around 3:30, apparently Eva had been told some things, because she immediately inquired where the cuckold was, thinking he was at my place, waiting for them.

"He's working," Dani replied. "He isn't coming until later, although you may see him then."

Dani pulled me aside and quietly asked me, "I invited Master Quinn here, so Eva could meet him. You don't have a problem with that, do you?"

"Quinn has managed to get on my good side again," I said, not having told my friends how I spent much of the weekend as his plaything. "We're good."

Eva was three years older than Dani was, had been married for four years. She worked as a personal trainer, so Dani hadn't been lying when she said that Eva had stayed in shape during her marriage. She looked great. Apparently, the only reason her husband had cheated on her, was the paramour had huge knockers. Eva's were a modest B cup. She had Dani's coloring, and was about two inches taller than Dani's 5-6.

The four local breeders and bodyguards were all here presently. Rene and Sasha weren't, but Eva got introduced to everyone here. She was especially intrigued by Nat and Daphne.

"Nathaniel is one of the people who will be having sex with you," Dani said.

"You don't mind if your husband has sex with me?" Eva asked Daphne.

"We have an open marriage," Daphne replied. "He frequently has sex with people other than me, and I do the same."

"Well, I thank you. I really want to have a black baby, so my husband knows how much I hate him for his infidelity. And are all of you are pregnant because you're helping out infertile couples for money?" Eva asked.

"Yes," I said, "and we're hoping you can do the same, although the people you'll help will all be black, just for you."

"What's the hold up. I understand there's some paperwork I need to sign so we can get started."

"The man with the paperwork isn't here yet. He should arrive shortly with his wife. In fact, that might be him now," I said when the doorbell rang.

It wasn't Rene. Conor let Quinn in. Apparently, Quinn had been briefed on what he was to say. He went directly to Dani and kissed her.

"Good evening, slut. Is this your sister?"

"Yes, Master. This is my sister, Eva. Eva, this is my Master, Quinn. He's the first man who will claim me after I get married to my cuckold. I'll probably walk down the aisle with his cum dripping from my pussy, and with his cum on my breath for when Carl kisses me at the wedding."

"My, my, you are a big one aren't you," Eva said, looking up at him.

"Big in more ways than one. Is this how you greet your Master," Quinn said to Dani.

"I'm sorry, sir."

Dani knelt on the floor and pulled out Quinn's cock. She began sucking him, right in front of Eva, whose eyes popped some when she saw Quinn's cock up close and personal. Quinn was watching me watching him get a blow job.

"Do you want some of this as well?" He asked me.

"Perhaps later," I said, smiling. "We may need to provide a demonstration to Eva at some point."

"I wouldn't mind some of that later," Eva said.

"I thought you wanted to be bred by black dicks?"

"You're big enough to be a black dick," Eva said.

"But my child wouldn't be black."

"I might make an exception, just for you," Eva said, smiling.

"You're as much of a slut as your sister, aren't you?" Quinn asked, his hand resting on Dani's head as she fellated him.

"I haven't been before now, but that's about to change in a big way. My husband is average sized. I want every cock I fuck from now on to be above average."

"You've come to the right place," I said. "All of these cocks are above average."

"Have you fucked them all?" Eva asked me.

"All of the breeders here have fucked them all, except for Quinn," I replied. "Only Dani and I have fucked Master Quinn. There's a chance that my child is Quinn's. I was the first one to have sex with him. Dani didn't until after she was pregnant."

"Is there some reason for that?"

"He was having some difficulties with the leadership of the fertility clinic. It's since been resolved."

There was another knock on the door and Conor let Rene and Sasha in. "Before we get started on all the paperwork, why don't we eat first. Us pregnant people have to keep our babies fed," I said.

Quinn chose that moment to cum, squirting heavy spurts of seed into Dani's mouth. Eva watched in fascination as his cock flexed over and over with each pulse as he emptied his balls.

"Thank you, Slut. You did well."

"Thank you, Master. I love to serve you."

Dani introduced her sister to Rene and Sasha, the heads of the 'fertility clinic', who were always looking for new breeders.

We'd prepared trays of slow cooked beef for barbecue sandwiches, adding salad for the humans. As per usual, we ate scattered around the house due to the numbers of our participants. Eva was eyeing the trouser snakes in each pair of pants, intrigued after we'd told her all of the men were larger than average. The men were all hard due to the bitch in heat pheromones (primarily Eva's) wafting around my townhouse. It was even more pronounced, because every one of them could tell she was fertile. The wolves knew she might become a breeder, and right away.

Supper over, Rene gave Eva her paperwork. Like most others who'd signed it, she was surprised at the stringency of the NDA. She was about to find out why.

"You can decide whether or not you choose to become a breeder, after you learn the next piece of information, but you can't ever reveal what you're about to learn," I said, taking the lead again. "Except for all of the women who are obviously pregnant now, and you, every other person here is a wolf shapeshifter, or werewolf."

Eva started to laugh, thinking we were making a joke at her expense, but when she saw we weren't laughing with her, and in fact, remained quite serious, her laughter died.

"You've got to be kidding?" Eva said.

"I'll prove to your satisfaction that we're telling you the truth in just a few minutes, but it is perfectly true."

Once more, I went into my show and tell, primarily tell to this point, explaining everything to Eva, we'd all had to learn.

"You mean you've all fucked wolves?" Eva asked, observing the four obvious pregnancies among us.

"Not wolves like in a zoo, although once they shift, they'll look like wolves, but larger, but another species, able to take both human and wolf shapes. You can only get paid if you breed with a wolf form, not their human form. That's the only way they can have shapeshifter puppies; for a human to mate with the wolf form. The resulting baby will look human when born, but mature much faster than a child. They'll undergo their first shift sometime around the age of seven or eight, at which point they're considered adults by the pack. Conor is thirteen, Brigitte is sixty, Rene is one hundred, forty-four."

"One forty-five," Rene said. "I had a birthday three weeks ago."

"We should have had a party," I said. "I've never asked, Quinn. How old are you?"

"One hundred, thirty-eight," Quinn said.

Eva was flabbergasted.

"As you can imagine, frequent sex on a daily basis, means that they're all experienced lovers, able to please their sexual partners much better than the average human. Even a youngster like Conor has probably fucked over five thousand times. For someone like Quinn or Rene, make that five hundred thousand times. I just spent several days with Quinn, and it was the best sex I ever had.

"Even in their wolf shapes, they're tender, loving and affectionate beings, able to bring pleasure to their lovers," I said. "I know what you're thinking. We all thought the same things when we were told this information. 'I'm going to be fucking an animal.' That's what you're thinking, aren't you? Can I possibly do this? What would my friends or family think if they found out? They can't find out. It's why you signed the NDA. No one can find out, and they won't if you're careful.