Mated to the Pack Ch. 13

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Since they had to stay naked all day at the Fergusons, they were three well fucked sluts by the end of the day, used constantly by both men and women. At nine, Quinn sent Michaela and Tiffany home to think about all they'd been through. Brigitte would drive them home, and if they wanted to continue as sluts, to be back tomorrow at six PM and strip off. They'd be given doctor's appointments for their medical exam and taken off birth control. If they didn't show up, they could call and Quinn would tell them how to remove the temporary tattoos.

After they left, Quinn asked Nicky if he owned her.

"Yes, Master. You own me. I'm yours to do with what you want."

"Can I do anything with my pussy that I want?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then I'm giving you to Brett, because I don't live in Batavia, and he does. There's only one restriction that he has to follow with my slut. Once each day, you must release Henry from his cock cage and give him your ass, pussy or mouth. He gets fucked once each day, no matter who else you're fucking. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Master."

"Once each month, you'll call me and tell me if you still enjoy being a slut for Brett. If you do, you continue for another month. If you tell me every month for six straight months that you're happy where you are, your ownership passes permanently to Brett. I'll relinquish all authority over you, and you'll be his permanently. If that happens, you'll be permanently marked as his. He'll pierce your nipples and pussy and put his own markings on you. When Dani gets married, you'll be mine again while you're at the wedding. You'll walk down the aisle like your daughter, with my cum dripping from your cunt. Do you have any questions, slut?"

"Yes, Master. Is that why you let him fuck me so much the last couple of days, because you knew you couldn't keep me?"

"Yes, not unless you moved to Maine. There would be risks entailed with me owning both you and your daughter. At some point, I'd probably make you have sex with her. You remaining in New York negates that possibility, so I believe this is the best alternative for you. Brett knows to keep doing the things that I've been doing to enhance your submission and keep you happily fucked. Tomorrow, when the other sluts return, you and Henry will go with Brett to his Batavia residence. He's going to keep you for twenty-four hours and make sure you get fucked by at least five other men and women to break you in for regular use. Henry may get something out of it as well. It will be pretty much an orgy, with you as the center of attention."

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master Brett."

"You're welcome. Now get upstairs in the master bedroom, spread your arms and legs and wait for me to claim you. Henry can lick your pussy to prepare you. You're going to beg me to fuck you."

"Thank you, Master."

Husband and wife went upstairs, rather eagerly, I believed.

"Would you really make me fuck my mother, sir?" Dani asked.

"I'm more likely to make you fuck your father, since he isn't, but it gives her another reason to be content right where she is."

"How did you know my mother would submit to you?" Dani asked.

"I could smell her arousal increase every time she witnessed you and Jessica submitting. I suppose it was possible she'd be Dominant instead of submissive, since she Dominates your father, but sometimes one is only Dominant because the other one is more submissive. I just had to take a chance and see. She liked relinquishing her authority over Henry, just as you wanted me to take control of you for Carl.

"Brett, I've got NDA'a, but if you want New York breeders, you'll need New York breeding contracts. If you don't have any, I'll give you one of ours as a template. For these submissive sluts, you might want to offer something like $50,000 a puppy with a $300,000 bonus for four. It might overcome some of their initial fear of fucking a wolf, although we might know by tomorrow night or the morning after if they'll fuck one. Once they witness a breeding and know they aren't going to get bitten or mauled by a wolf, they usually succumb to the pleasure."

"I will take one," Brett said. "We've never done a contract. It's usually catch as catch can with us."

"This works out easier," Quinn said. "I was wary of paying women for puppies to begin with, thinking we'd get a poor class of woman who only wanted money, but you can see the women we've gotten so far, and I don't believe any of them are gold diggers. I'm rather fond of all of them. I'll let you witness some of Jessica's magic so you can see how you might want to approach it yourself, and why having a human female promoting breeding, helps with the normal fears most women have. I think the submissives will be willing to work for cheap as long as they've got a Dominant controlling them, but if you want to go for a strictly pay model, you may want to up the figure significantly. The cost of living is fairly high in New York so you might need to pay close to the New England figure, but you can start lower and see how many takers you get at more modest figures."

"Who thought of this idea?"

"My alphas, Rene and Sasha."

"Smart wolves."

"I would have disagreed with you four months ago, but I'm on board now."

"I heard you went for the head alpha, twice?"

"I did, and it would have been a mistake, caused by a misunderstanding. I should have had a mate before I tried. There's something about two heads being better than one."

"Are you close to finding one?"

"Alas, the one I picked out is human, and she chooses not to mate with a wolf."

"Because she doesn't love you?"

"How would you answer that, Jessica?" Quinn asked.

Oh, good. Put me on the spot.

"It's not that I don't love him," I said, finally admitting it to myself. "It's just that I don't see how humans and wolves can mate that easily. It's more complicated than I'd wish on myself."

"Ah," Brett said. "That is a huge complication."

"I guess he has to be satisfied with the occasional weekend submissive slut and a chance to breed me."

Brett laughed. "I like you. I like all of you. I wasn't sure about this territorial crossing. I expected it to be more painful. I've actually enjoyed it very much."

"Wolves need to talk to each other more. Blind obedience to senior wolves seems like it causes a lot of problems. You should be allowed to question a decision, even if you have to later obey. It should be like a safe word. Let's talk about this and reach consensus, then obey the consensus. You're not taking advantage of the various, rather lengthy, life experiences of your pack. I'm not a wolf, so what do I know, but there was a lot of hostility to pack politics that might have been quickly and easily resolved with some dialog."

"She's not wrong," Quinn said, "and I was responsible for much of it."

"That's almost blasphemy," Darlene said.

Quinn laughed. "Isn't it though. I'm becoming more open minded on the subject."

We said goodbye to our guests and went upstairs. Once again, the night ended with Nicky begging for cock. Dani was back in my bed since her mother wasn't in it. Brigitte practiced her Dominant skills on us. We both licked her pussy a lot. I could see Brigitte settling into her Dominant role quite easily. Angela would be happy with her.

******

Since Nicky would be gang fucked later, Quinn pretty much left her alone the next day in terms of her pussy. She still had to pleasure everyone orally except for her two daughters. We were going to order pizza so no one had to cook. When Brett came to collect them, he brought her a blanket, which is all she was going to be allowed to wear to Darlene's, and by extension, Brett's place. Henry got to wear his normal clothes. Brett gave Quinn the information on the doctor the pack wanted the sluts to use. They left at 5:45. At six, Tiffany and Michaela were knocking on the door.

As soon as I let them in, they stripped off and knelt on the floor.

Tiffany said, "Master, we both thought it over, and we've agreed to be your submissive sluts. We enjoyed being your property yesterday."

"Lovely. We're ordering pizza for supper. Tell Dani what you want on your pizza. When the pizza arrives, you'll both answer the door naked and let the delivery driver in. If the driver is male, I want Tiffany to offer him a blow job. If it's a female, Michaela will offer to lick her pussy. You'll also give them a twenty for delivering the pizza, but offer to make it fifty if you can pleasure them. I want to see some true slutishness portrayed. Rub your pussies, squeeze your titties, whatever you can do to entice them into accepting your oral offering. We'll take care of business after we eat. While we wait, lick some pussy."

I personally thought Tiffany would have an easier job of enticing a male to take a blowjob, especially if they got more money with it. I assumed that most women might be a little hesitant to accept such an offer, especially with other people in the house. I wouldn't have done it in the past, though at the current time, I might. It depended on how safe I felt, I suppose.

The order was made and forty minutes, and four pussies apiece later, the doorbell rang. Both women got up to answer. It was a woman. Michaela invited her in. She looked askance but sidled in while Tiffany took the four pizzas to the dining room.

"Miss," Michaela said, "I'm currently being trained to be a slut by my Master. He said I needed to offer to lick your pussy. I know you might feel hesitant about such an offer. I know I would have before I became Master's submissive, but I can give you a twenty dollar tip, if that's all you'll take, or I can give you a fifty dollar tip if you let me lick you."

"Right in front of everybody?"

"We can use one of the bedrooms upstairs, or if you'd like to stay close to the door, the others will go into the dining room. You don't have to do anything back, just accept oral pleasure."

"Are you any good?"

"I'd never done it before three days ago, but I've licked thirty or forty pussies since then, including four right before you arrived. It's their cum on my face right now. My partners seem to enjoy it, and think I'm getting better."

"This economy sucks, so fifty dollars sounds pretty good right now. Clear the room."

Quinn said, "We'll save you some pizza."

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."

"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."