Mated to the Pack Ch. 23

Jessica marries Sean, and they go out west on their honeymoon. Jessica becomes pregnant with Sean's child. They begin to attract other breeders. This chapter contains oral, lesbian, group, and interspecies sex. It contains Dominance and submission, including spankings and cuckolding. My thanks to JohnnyGalt and Steve150177 for their assistance in editing.

Mated to the Pack, Ch 23

Jessica's Wedding

One of my problems was taken care of one day about six weeks after our engagement party, when Sasha and Rene came to see me.

"Do you have time to go somewhere with us, Jessica?" Rene asked.

"Of course, your Alpha-ness. Where are we going?"

"That's a surprise. Alicia, Brigitte, with us," Rene ordered.

One didn't refuse one's Alphas, so Angela was sent next door to Dani's where Rafiki and Lorenzo could watch over the pregnant submissive, and we got into the SUV with them and we headed towards Portland. I wondered if we were going to see Sean, although to the best of my knowledge, he was out at sea today. Apparently, it was not to Portland we were going, as we got off the highway around Yarmouth, about twelve miles before reaching Portland. We got on the road to Cousins Island, though didn't cross the bridge, instead turning off before then.

We pulled up in front of a large house overlooking the water.

"Who lives here?" I asked.

"Hopefully, you," Sasha said. "Get out and look around."

"I don't think we can afford this," I said as I got out. "The property alone has to cost around a million, with it being right on the water."

"Don't think about the price. Think about if you'd like to live here," Sasha said.

She took a key and opened up the house. What was there not to like? It was a large multistory house, surrounded on two sides by trees. There was a large dock going out into the water where a couple boats could be tied up, or one could lie out sunning oneself, with a couple Adirondack chairs facing Cousins Island about a half mile away over the water. Inside, it was about three and a half thousand square feet of well lit, airy, modern conveniences, including six bedrooms, and five baths. It included a formal dining room which could seat a least a dozen people, a room painted as a nursery, library, and a half dozen other features which made it perfect for a family with bodyguards, submissives, children, visitors, and the like. I was gobsmacked.

"It's beautiful," I said. "The kind of place I'd love to live, and with lots of room for family, guests and the like. One could tie up a couple boats. It's an incredible house. Not too far from Portland, nor that far from Bath; maybe forty minutes if I can get my job back. We still can't afford it."

"You don't have to. It's a wedding gift," Rene said, "from the New England pack for you and Sean. Sasha never got to raise Sean, give him gifts for holidays, birthdays, buy him clothes. We got off easy, since his adopted family raised him. You've done more for the New England pack than any other human ever. We'd be honored if you accepted this house for the family you hope to have."

"Thank you. If we accept this house. I would not expect to have a bonus for four puppies. You could consider this house as my bonus."

They smiled at each other. "I told you," Sasha said. "I knew she'd refuse the bonus. You owe me a ten orgasm pussy pleasing."

Rene laughed. "Done. I admit you're the wiser wolf."

I laughed and kissed them both. "Has Sean seen it yet?"

"No," Sasha said. "Why even show him if you didn't like it. After all, the den is the bitch's domain. We figured if you like it, it's yours. I doubt he'd refuse you anything. The offer's been tentatively accepted. We still have to close, but as soon as it is, it's yours."

"I find it hard to refuse him anything. He is my Master," I laughed. "Show it to him and see if he agrees before you finalize."

"We're meeting him tonight for supper. Come with us."

"I'm not dressed for a night out, nor are my two bodyguards. Just out of curiosity, Rene, will you continue being one of my breeders for my future puppies, now that I'm marrying your mate's son?"

"Would that be weird for you, fucking your father-in-law?"

"I suspect more so for Sean," I said. "My ideas of weird are pretty elastic at this point. Except for Alicia and Brigitte, and to a lesser extent, Ingrid, Sean doesn't have much exposure to wolves except for you. Seeing his mother's mate on a frequent basis and knowing he's already fathered one puppy on me, and that there could be more, might freak him out some every time he sees you. I was impregnated with the first one before I met him. Quinn's got this one," patting my belly, "and Sean is not particularly fond of Quinn anyway, but you; it might be an issue."

Sasha gripped his arm. "She's right, Rene. You need to stop breeding with her. The others won't matter, but Jessica will be his wife."

"I agree," Rene said. "We'll buy you some clothes. Come to dinner with us."

"A home and clothes," I laughed. "The best in-laws ever. Sure, we'll come to supper."

They took us to a nice store in Portland and bought us all some nice dresses to go out in. Sean was surprised to see us with his mother and her mate.

"What are you doing here, Pussycat?"

Every time he called me that, my pussy started to drool, and the wolves could scent my arousal, all four of them. I was such a slut now.

"Your mother and Rene had something they wanted to show me. They want to show you too, but it will have to wait until after supper."

He laid a big, long, wet kiss on me, thumbing my nipples to make them stand out more in the restaurant.

"You know every time you get me wound up like this, male wolves get an erection," I said softly.

"Is that the only way to tell if there are wolves around?"

I laughed. "Maybe, unless you want to stab them all and see who heals."

"Seems extreme."

"It is."

I sat next to my fiancé and we had a lovely supper with the four wolves. After the meal, Brigitte and I rode with Sean and we followed the other back to the house.

"Wow. This place is fabulous. Who lives here?" Sean said as we pulled up.

"It's vacant at the moment. Your mom has a key though. Let's check it out and see what you think."

We went inside and looked it all over together. Sean loved it as much as I did..

We ended up standing in the huge master bedroom, and Sean said, "You're not thinking about this for us, are you? We can't afford this."

"I know. What if it were a wedding gift?"

"You're joking."

"Not a bit. The New England pack would gift this to us as a wedding gift. Partly, it's from your mother, who didn't get to do anything for you as you grew up. Partly, it's for all of the things I've done for the pack. I'd be giving up my bonus, as I don't want to accept both the house and a bonus for four puppies, but it's a more than fair trade."

Sean picked me up and swung me around in a circle three times, then pulled me close and laid another lip lock on me.

"Whew!" I said when he released me. "You haven't even seen the dock outside yet where you can tie up a couple boats. Did you even glance at the nursery?"

"Barely. Show it to me again."

I shouted to Rene and Sasha downstairs, "He loves it. You can finalize."

I showed him the nursery, done up in both pink and blue for either sex child. "I fully expect you to knock me up as soon as we're married so we can fill this room with a baby."

"God, I love you, Jessica."

"I love you too, Sean."

"I want to fuck you."

"Bend me over the vanity in the nearest bathroom, Master. Fill your slut with your cum."

He did too. When we went back downstairs, his seed was running down my leg. Rene was doing the same to Sasha. Alicia and Brigitte were snogging. Once people started fucking, every wolf wanted to get in the act.

Sean laughed at seeing his mother bent over the kitchen island getting drilled. Fortunately, she was on the other side of the island, so we couldn't see much, but what the hey.

When they were done, Sean hugged his mom and shook Rene's hand.

"Thank you both for this. It's more than I could have hoped for."

"You're welcome, son. You're more than I hoped for," Sasha said. "I'm so glad that we found you, and more than happy that you're marrying Jessica. That you would allow Jessica to fulfill her contract with us despite your engagement, makes us so happy."

"It would be a lot harder for me to accept if she didn't let me fuck these other two wolves."

"Jessica is pretty special. She thinks like a wolf," Rene said.

"Aw, shucks," I said.

They all laughed, and we left, Sasha turning out the lights and locking up. I kissed Sean goodbye as he had to go back to Portland, whereas I was going back to Bath.

******

Two months later, or roughly three and a half months into my next puppy pregnancy, Sean and I were finally moved into our new house, with furniture from both of our places, plus some new stuff, including a really big bed for the master bedroom, since we usually had three or even four bodies in it. Sometimes, Brigitte and Angela, who also moved in, slept together, and it was only three, but one of the wolves was always with me. My townhouse was on the market.

Since we're jumping ahead a few months, here's a run down on what has happened. Stan was dating Karina, who'd delivered a baby boy, and Randa, who was about to pop the second time. Don't ask me how he got both of them to agree to that arrangement. He spent most week nights with Randa, who lived locally, and weekends with Karina, who was coming down from Bangor. They each knew about the other one, and didn't seem to have an issue with it, any more than I had with Sean fucking my two wolves. Perhaps it was because he didn't have a problem with them continuing to boff their bodyguards. And maybe partly because Karina still had to provide three more puppies, and Randa two, after this one, so they knew they were both going to be fat and ungainly much of the time. I didn't ask, and they didn't say.

Dani and Simone were due to deliver in the next two or so months. Dani's next child after this one, would be one for Carl and her, just as mine would be for Sean and me. Isabelle had delivered a girl, and Rose, a boy. Diane, the night clerk from the hotel in Portland where we'd entertained the elderly couple having their thirty-fifth wedding anniversary, had agreed to breed for the pack, two puppies for now, and was waiting for her first breeding. Angela was due to deliver in a couple of weeks, and Gretchen in a month. Eva was also on her second pregnancy. Melanie was having her first puppy after she and Martin had a baby boy from Conor's breeding of her, and Brenda was having her second. She was still single and raising Tommy, Jr, but doing much better financially, and enjoying her frequent dates with the wolves.

Melody, the Canadian breeder, had her first child for her husband, a girl, and was now having one for the southern Ontario pack. Her husband, Donald, still didn't know she was fucking wolves. When she was bred for her puppy, she left her husband for five days and went to the wolf compound near Sudbury. Movies were taken of her sucking human cocks and getting fucked by condom covered human cocks for her husband's enjoyment, but she was knocked up by wolves. She'd also enticed three other women to become breeders for the Ontario pack, two single, both waitresses like herself who needed money, and one married, whose husband was infertile. The only reason we knew about this, is she and her husband made a week long trip to Maine to visit Quinn, just after she got pregnant with the puppy.

Donald ended up being the biggest cuckold, even more than Carl, as he was feminized during his stay. Quinn put Donald in a cock cage and had him wear women's clothing, and ensured Melody was fucked by two big cocked wolves every day she was there, in addition to him, while he watched, then had him clean her up with his tongue. He also had to lick the cum out of Isabelle and Rose after they had sex with Quinn or Matt. He had to suck the cocks of each of the men to prepare them to fuck his wife, then clean them off when they finished in her. On the day before they flew back to Ontario, Melody was gang banged in front of him, airtight twice, as she'd had her ass gently opened by Quinn during their stay. Her ass had been cleansed prior to the event, so Donald could clean the cum out of her ass as well. After her gang bang, Donald, whose ass had also been prepared for anal sex, was fucked in the ass by first Melody, then Matt, then Quinn, as he sucked cocks to completion.

Donald was put in a dress and makeup and Quinn gave Melody the key to his cock cage, and told her not to take him out of it when they flew home. It was metal and he'd need to be searched when he went through security, so the TSA agents would know his dick was locked up. Apparently, Donald was as happy as a clam.

My parents and Gretchen's parents were getting along well, and were practically a permanent foursome. They usually came to visit me together, usually when Gretchen was visiting me, which she did at least once a week. Our mothers were still in submission, only slightly modified for taking care of Kathleen, now almost a year old. Brigitte and Alicia loved when they brought her, and spent hours playing with her when they did. I knew at some point, Brigitte and Alicia wouldn't be able to see her anymore as Kathleen became aware that her "aunties" weren't aging, like everyone else was. The wolves never shifted in front of her, but sometimes would shift in another room and then let Kathleen roughhouse with them. She was so unafraid of wolves, we had to be extra careful around dogs.

The martial arts instructor who'd first started taking the street defense class under Brigitte, had advanced enough that he'd taken over the class. The only ones that Brigitte worked with were wolves and humans who knew about wolves, and it wasn't in public like the class was. I'd gotten steadily better, although I was never going to get wolf better, because there was no way I'd become as strong and invulnerable to most injuries as wolves were. I was good enough for most people though. That was proven to my satisfaction, when I was walking with Sean in downtown Portland, Brigitte and Alicia were trailing a little behind to give us some privacy. I was four months pregnant at the time.

Some young man who thought he was tough, stepped out of an alley holding a pistol and demanding money. He'd come too close to me, hoping to hide the fact he had a gun from other people on the street, and I disarmed him, breaking his trigger finger taking the gun away, then a couple of bones in his arm, and his leg for good measure. Sean was shocked at how quickly it happened. He was starting to reach for the gun on the ground, but Brigitte told him not to touch it, just kick it away from the erstwhile thief writhing on the ground. She called 911 and asked for police and ambulance. We had to spend an hour talking to the police as the ambulance took him away.

"Can you show me how you took his gun away?"

"Not at normal speed. I'll break your finger."

Wolves didn't care if you broke their fingers in learning how to disarm someone. They healed.

"Show me slowly then."

"Empty your gun."

"I can't do that."

"My bodyguard would like to remove her gun and empty it. Would you have a problem with that?"

"No, I guess not."

Brigitte took out her automatic and removed the magazine, showed the officer she'd cleared the chamber, then handed him the weapon. I had him stand as far away as our robber was and took the gun away from him at about half speed. I still hurt his trigger finger, but didn't break it.

"That was half speed."

"How did his arm and leg get broken."

"As you can see, I'm around four months pregnant. He might have had a knife or other weapon besides the gun. I didn't want to risk my unborn baby, so I made sure he couldn't use his hand, and he couldn't run away from the justice he so clearly needs. I certainly didn't want to have to chase him like this." I waved at my thickening midsection.

"Why didn't you do something?" the officer asked Sean.

"It was over before I realized the man had a gun."

"How did you get so good at self defense?" My question again.

"I lost my job two years ago and I've been practicing almost daily for a few hours a day since then. Something to keep me busy besides having babies. Brigitte, my bodyguard taught a class in a martial arts studio in Brunswick."

"You certainly still look fit."

"I'm still running five miles a day, though slower, and doing some weight work."

"Why do you even need a bodyguard?"

"Because I can't beat my bodyguard yet, and that means there are still people out there capable of hurting me." Most of them wolves. "If that idiot had stood a couple feet farther away holding his gun, I couldn't have disarmed him and my bodyguard would have had to shoot him."

I handed Brigitte her gun back and she reloaded and put it away. We got to walk away and Sean asked Brigitte to start teaching him. He didn't get to work out as much as I did, but he was fast and strong, and picked it up quickly. It took a month or more before he got used to stabbing a wolf and realizing they wouldn't die. It was two months before Brigitte gave him silver weapons.

After we moved in together, Sean and I really got in sync as far as sex was concerned, having sex almost every day. Alicia and Brigitte showed him some stuff as far as licking pussy and pleasing women generally, He became fifty percent better as a lover as a result, and even started cleaning up a pussy occasionally, although it was mostly the wolves who cleaned up after him. Since my fiancé and I were in bed together every night, Gretchen usually had to share our bed when she visited and slept over, unless he was working, although he gave us alone time. He liked watching women have sex, and he always had someone to have sex with if he became aroused while watching.

The only thing that bothered Gretchen was that Sean wasn't a wolf and I was going to marry him, whereas I never would have married Quinn, even though I loved him as well. Sean was more competition than Quinn was, because of it. Sean didn't mind licking Gretchen, and sometimes, he'd lick her as I rode her face. We had a lot of threesomes and foursomes at our house.

I picked Gretchen as my maid of honor, and Brigitte and Alicia as my other two bridesmaids. Sean's best man was his brother Devin, and a high school friend he'd grown up with as a groomsman.

"I'd like to ask Quinn to be my other groomsman," Sean told me.

"If you're just trying to rub his face in it that I'm marrying you and not him, don't do that to him."

"I'll admit that's a little of why I want to ask, but it's not the only reason."

"What are the other reasons?"

"I don't have anyone else I really want to ask, number one. Number two, you're carrying his child now. You're always going to be the mother of his puppy, and I think that should be acknowledged in some way, shape or form. Third, I know you like him, and would like to have him remain a part of your life. I'd like to try to open up a little bit more to him, even so far as to have him come visit, or for us to visit him. If it's painful for him, we don't have to do it, but I'm throwing that out there for consideration."

"Are you sure, Sean? I know you've had a difficult time with your feelings about our past relationship for a long time."

"Hopefully, I've grown up a bit since then. You demonstrate constantly how devoted you are to me. I'm willing to give it a chance."

That was fair. "Just one thing; we don't visit him, or ask him to visit us while I'm in submission to you. That would be digging the dagger in too deep. I'm willing to be naked, and have sex in front of him, the same as any other wolf, but not be your collared slut. That would be cruel."