Mated to the Pack Ch. 29

"Shift back," I said, and there were suddenly seven more humanoids in the room.

I went over all the reasons why werewolves needed help breeding, and how it needed to be accomplished, the genetic reasons why wolves didn't have diseases and aged differently. I explained that Sean and I were both part wolf, but wholly human, and that Sasha was Sean's mother, and if Anna wanted human children, she needed only mate with a male wolf in his human shape, and she'd have what she needed, but if she mated with a wolf in its wolf shape, she'd have a werewolf puppy, who'd live about three hundred years. They asked a lot of questions which were freely answered.

"The advantage to both of you is this," I said. "Wolves are very sexual creatures who have sex multiple times per day, so that they're very, very good at sex. Anna will have more pleasure than she might ever have dreamed of, with males so virile, they have almost perpetual erections when dealing with fertile women. It's why the wolves have erections now. They can scent Anna's fertility, and they want to mate with her. Her pleasure being enhanced is good for both of you, if you're a cuckold, Bernard.

"But due to the age disparities, and the fact that it's uncommon for wolves and humans to become mated, you don't need to worry about Anna leaving you for a wolf. To them, the sex is just sex. They can't raise human children who are too fragile to live with wolves, so your children are your own. They won't interfere in your marriage or child rearing. Nor can you raise puppies. You're not equipped for how quickly they mature and grow, and it would quickly become apparent that it wasn't human, including the fact it healed from most injuries, and you can't reveal their existence to other people, even your parents and siblings.

"Also good is the fact that you never need worry about disease. A wolf is always clean and healthy, so you can freely have sex with one without a condom, also good for both of you. If you decide to have puppies, you'll be assigned a bodyguard, like Maria and Sonya are for me and Lenore, to help protect Anna and her puppy. It can be male instead of female, so you can continue to enjoy sex with a wolf and Bernard can continue to enjoy watching you with another male. The five human women here have had puppies already, and that's not the reason we're submissives. Wolves don't require submission from their breeders. If you don't want to have puppies, you don't have to, now that you know, but if you do, your child will live for three hundred years, seeing all the marvelous things that may happen in that time. If you don't want puppies, I suggest that you let Anna remain here, and the three wolves will breed her and she'll leave the ship with a human baby growing in her stomach. What do you want to do?"

Anna looked at the three godlike wolves, and said, "We'd definitely like to have a baby, but we'd like to think about having puppies. That was too much information that just got dropped on us at one time."

"Why don't you follow Rene and Conor back to their suite, and they'll begin breeding a child into you. Quinn will breed you after breakfast tomorrow, and they'll continue taking turns with you until they can scent that you're pregnant, which will be within two days of your conception."

Bernard and Anna left with the two male wolves. It wasn't long before we heard Anna loudly expressing how much she appreciated wolf sex.

"As far as I'm concerned, wolf fucking is the best incentive for having puppies. She'll crave having that wolf bodyguard banging her on a daily basis, especially if her husband is willing to let her fuck others," I said. The rest of them laughed.

"I'd like to try something different tomorrow, just as a change of pace," I said.

"What's that?" Sasha asked.

"We've tried leading the female sluts around on a leash. I think for one afternoon, we should lead the four men around naked on a leash."

"Ooh, I like that idea," Lenore said. "I'd like to lead my Master on a leash."

"I don't think it should be any of the submissive sluts leading them around. It needs to be a wolf. They tend to be more Dominant. We won't make good handlers. I think Sasha should lead Rene, Brigitte should lead Quinn, Alicia with Conor, and Maria with Sean. Sonya and Gretchen could lead the four sluts around. I'm thinking that Brigitte leading Quinn around could be the last penance Quinn makes for how he treated Brigitte after their struggles."

"You're a devious bitch, aren't you?" Quinn said.

"Just think of all the ripe pussy you'll be scenting as you're paraded around the promenade on a leash, with your big erect pricks hanging out."

Quinn laughed and so did Sasha.

"I might have a bit of a struggle putting Rene on a leash," Sasha said.

"It's just for one afternoon and for a good cause. We want to see what kind of reactions we get which could result in possible breeders."

Quinn growled at me. "I need to fuck you." Having fertile and/or horny women around did create needs. I was hornier than hell at the moment, imagining it.

"Gretchen, you want some of this?" I asked, grabbing Quinn's stiff pecker. "I can lick your pussy while he fucks you."

"I'm going to go with Sasha," Gretchen said. "I want to find out how a really experienced female wolf licks pussy."

Lenore and I went with Quinn to our bedroom, and were soon making the same raucous cries Anna had been making. He managed to fuck both of us several times before we went to sleep. I loved when there were fertile women around wolves.

*******

Before breakfast, Quinn took part in Anna's breeding, going with the other two. She'd had the rest, and now she got the best. Bernard watched in amazement as his wife was turned into a big cock loving whore in front of his eyes, begging for another male's prick to fuck her and fill her with cum, to breed a baby into her. Which gave me another idea; for them to join us on our afternoon promenade, with Bernard collared and on a leash while Anna held the other end of the leash. If Bernard was going to be a cuckold, he might as well go all the way.

Anna and Bernard took a break from her breeding activities to shower and change, agreeing to return after breakfast for more.

At breakfast, we discussed my idea of having all of the men in collars and on leashes for an afternoon parade around the ship. They all agreed, even Rene, curious what might come out of the woodwork. Since it was his co-alpha who'd be leading him and not a lower ranking wolf, he could accept it. Quinn had purchased a number of collars, so we had plenty of those, but not leashes, so the four sluts might not be leashed, but Sean said he'd get some rope from the ship's stores. I told him to get enough for five leashes, and they asked why.

"I think that our cuckold, Bernard, needs to be treated like the cuckold he is, by being led around the ship by his wife," I said. "Anna needs to be put in charge of that relationship. I think it far more likely she'll accept being a breeder now, after seeing what lupine sex is like. The more control she has, the more likely it is she'll be a breeder."

Quinn agreed with me. "I don't think she'll want to give up sex with us any time soon. She's loved fucking us."

"When she's taking a break during her morning breeding, I'll bring it up to her," I said.

Sure enough, Anna enjoyed the fuckings she received this morning as much as she had the ones during the night. It was plain to see how much she enjoyed it. Bernard's cock spent much of the morning hard, except when he stroked himself for relief. After three more thorough breedings, I asked her to step out on the balcony we had for our suite. When Bernard wanted to come, I told him to stay inside. He could watch his wife through the doors to ensure she was okay, but I needed to speak to her in private.

I had her sit down. She was still naked after her last fucking, some cum still leaking from her widely stretched pussy.

"What did you need to talk to me about?" Anna asked.

"The relationship between you and your husband," I replied. "Have you enjoyed the sex with wolves?"

"I never believed sex could be that good."

"Many years fucking three or more times a day does that for a person. It doesn't hurt that they're well endowed, either, but they can also suck cocks and lick pussies with the best of them. Lots of experience. May I ask how well endowed your husband is?"

She glanced through the door at him. "Not very big. Maybe a little over five inches. I didn't realize how much difference that would make. Even your husband is bigger than he is."

"My husband was the result of two wolves fucking as human. I wouldn't be surprised he inherited some of his genetics from wolves. I don't think I've ever seen a wolf who wasn't at least seven inches long. I suspect the amount of testosterone they have to remain erect all of the time, and the frequency of sex wouldn't hurt that either. Do you know what a cuckold is?"

"Someone whose wife or girlfriend has sex with someone other than her significant other."

"Exactly. Your husband isn't just a cuckold. Part of it may be because he's infertile, and knows he can't impregnate you, but he's a willing cuckold, because he wanted you to fuck other men even before he found out he was infertile. He experiences pleasure from watching you fuck other men, perhaps even more pleasure than he does from fucking you himself. I've met a few other men just like him, and one of them arranged for his wife to be fucked on his wedding night by all of his groomsmen, including his own brothers, before he could touch his wife."

"Oh, my God! You're kidding?"

"Not at all. He gets his best orgasms from fucking his wife after she's fucked someone else."

"And you think Bernard is like that?"

"I think it's very possible. Have you seen the erection he's had all morning."

"I can't say I've thought very much about his erections at all. I had other erections on my mind and in my pussy."

I laughed. "I know, we all heard you." Anna blushed. "Willing Cuckold relationships fall along a continuum. They can go all the way from simple swapping and open marriages, which might be called vixen/stag relationships, to the cuckold being locked up and never being allowed to fuck his wife, and everywhere in between."

"I don't want Bernard fucking other women," Anna said. "That may be hypocritical on my part, considering the last day, but I want him to remain devoted entirely to me."

"What you're looking for is a relationship at the end of the continuum, where the wife has all the power in the relationship, and the husband has very little. These can be of two types, a female led relationship, where you're in charge of everything regarding your husband's sex life, to a bull relationship, where you have a more masculine male controlling you and your husband in the bedroom."

"How would I know which one I'd like?"

"Does your husband ever take charge in the bedroom and fuck shit out of you?"

She laughed. "No, never."

"Have any of the wolves pounded you hard and you loved it?"

"Oh my God, yes. Quinn and Rene really dominated me and I totally loved it."

"They're both alpha males, and would seldom relinquish control in the bedroom. They are capable of gentleness, but they'll nearly always have control. Would you like a relationship where you were in charge of your fucking, or would you like to surrender control in the bedroom to someone alpha like Quinn and Rene?"

"The latter. Surrender to an alpha male."

"Then what you want, is a bull relationship, rather than FLR or Female Led Relationship. Next, we need to check out how submissive and to what degree Bernard is a cuckold."

"How do I do that?"

"When you're done with your breeding this morning before lunch, ask Bernard to lick the male cum out of your pussy."

"You're joking?"

"Not at all. It's typical willing cuckold behavior."

"Doesn't that defeat the purpose of breeding me?"

"Even if you didn't want to keep fucking wolves for the rest of this cruise, do you think there's any chance in hell, of Bernard getting his tongue as deep as those wolf dicks have put their sperm."

Anna laughed. "No chance in hell. He can't even get his cock that deep."

"So, that's the start. After he's cleaned up all of the cum, and I expect he will, reward him with a handjob, telling him what a good boy he was, and emphasize boy. I don't know if you noticed, but Bernard has been really aroused by your fucking the others. He's had to rub one off and masturbate a few times."

"I didn't notice, no."

"He has. Start drawing comparisons between his cock and theirs. How they're superior males, and Bernard doesn't quite match up. From now on, what sex he gets is up to you, and only you, and/or your bull. Getting to fuck your pussy, or even a blow job, will be a big reward for being really good and obedient. When you get dressed for Officer and a Gentleman Night tonight, make Bernard bathe you, paint your nails, even shave you, so you can get ready for a date with your 'lover'. Pick out one of the wolves for your date tonight. Pay attention to them and ignore your husband. You need to start preparing him for his new role in your life, your servant and pussy cleaner, while your fucking will go to superior males with bigger cocks. It could be men, but I suggest wolves because you know they're clean and healthy. In all probability, the wolves will be able to tell you you're pregnant in the next two days, but you should continue fucking them, even when you're pregnant. Tell Bernard it's because they're better lovers. It's what he wanted anyway.

"This afternoon, just for the hell of it, to see what kind of reaction we get by it, the four men are going to allow themselves to be led around on a leash. While I'm submissive myself, and enjoy being so, one of the reasons we're doing all of this stuff on the cruise, is it doesn't make any difference what we do, as we don't know anyone. It attracts attention and we might find more breeders that way. Usually it's just the women on a leash, because we want to attract young females to be breeders. We thought we'd go the other way and see what happens. Come with us, because number one, your fertile pussy will ensure that all of the wolves have erections. Number two, tell Bernard to come, and put him in a collar and leash and lead him around naked like the others. We'll give you the collar and leash before you leave. Since the others are doing it, he has less reason to object. Make him go naked. His little dingus will be constantly compared to the others with us. There's a humiliation aspect to cuckoldry, which is what you'll be doing, humiliating his masculinity.

"While we're out walking around, if anyone comments to you about your husband, his collar and leash, make sure to note the disparity in cock size, and that he couldn't even give you a child, so you had to pick a superior male to do it for you. You might even want to call him a cuckold, or cucky when you refer to him. Keep a close eye on him. You don't want to break him, but I suspect that you'll see his cock get hard when you compare it to the wolves' dicks and their fucking being much superior to his. Of course, after ridiculing his manhood, you'll tell everyone how much you love him and want to stay with him even if he can't sexually satisfy you. That, at least, he's good enough to lick their cum out of your pussy when your superior lovers have finished in you. That's a cuckold's greatest fear, that they'll be left behind. As long as you tell him you still love him and want him around, he should accept his new relationship to you rather well. Remember, you don't talk about wolves. If you want to differentiate, just say superior males, not men.

"Next, every chance you get, look up and read everything you can find on willing cuckolds and how to treat them. Do this privately, so Bernard doesn't know what you're doing. The wife in a cuckold relationship is called a hotwife, and there are forums for hotwives, and other forums for cuckolds, and some for the bull/hotwife/cuckold lifestyle. Read them all, so you understand what mind set your husband has, why he wanted to be cuckolded in the first place."

"How do you know so much about this?"

"In addition to seeing other cuckolds in action, in a way, I'm one myself, although it's called a cuckquean, quean spelled with an 'ea' instead of two 'e's when referring to a female cuck. Lenore was my husband's girlfriend before he met me. They'd broken up before I met him, so I didn't mess up their relationship, but when I first submitted to my husband, I told him he could do things as my Master, that he couldn't do as my husband. I made the suggestion that he could even fuck an old girlfriend and make me lick his cum out of her pussy.

"He took that suggestion to heart, and invited her for a weekend of fun and debauchery, and she had control of my sex and orgasms the whole weekend. In a female cuckold relationship, she'd be a cuckcake, not a bull. I wasn't allowed sex with my husband at all, and had to clean up after their sex constantly, and sleep at the foot of the bed. In a lot of ways, it was arousing to me, but not in all aspects. The next time, she intended to Dominate me as my cuckcake for a whole week, but instead, Sean turned her into a fellow submissive.

"At the current time, she has like a co-equal place in our marriage, and it works out well. She even gave him another child, a daughter. I got us rings, like a wedding ring, for us when his daughter was born. It's this ring here." I showed her the ring finger on my right hand. "We share household duties and responsibilities. Every so often, our Master will let her Dominate me, except she can't control sex with my husband. Since I contracted for four puppies for the New England pack, I was okay with my husband fucking other women since I was pregnant all the time. He gets to fuck my bodyguards all the time, even when I'm not in submission, and others when I am in submission."

"You'd let him fuck me?"

"If he used a condom, which defeats the purpose of your breeding. As a human, he can get sick. If you provided proof that you were clean and healthy, he'd be adding his cum to the soup in your pussy, but for now, only the wolves are willing to fuck you without proof."

"I find it hard to understand that you'd let your husband fuck me."

"You're not submissive. I wouldn't expect you to understand, any more than I can expect you to easily understand your husband's need to watch you fuck other men. It takes many different types to make the world work. Cuckolding is actually a fairly common fantasy among men and some women. Interracial sex is another. Watching women have sex together is another. With some, it remains a fantasy. Others get to see it played out. By the way, some wolves are black, both because you could get bitten to become one, and sometimes black women were seduced to produce a puppy. If coming from South Carolina, your husband might have a bit of an interracial fetish, you can find a black wolf to be your Bull. So, are you willing to see how your husband's cuckolding fantasy plays out today? Oh, and tell your husband he can't masturbate anymore. He has to watch you without touching himself."

"I think I'm eager to try out your ideas."

"It's not a bad thing having a strong, supportive marriage with a man who would like to see you get raunchy sex with some big dicked fuckers, is it? I'm surprised as hell my husband gave me to Quinn this week, but very happy."

"Not at all," Anna agreed with a smile.

"So, in order: ask him to clean your pussy of other men's semen, bring him along on a leash and collar when we go for a walk this afternoon, and talk up their masculinity and downplay your husband's, start calling him a cuckold, and have him prepare you for your lover before dinner, then spend the night with whomever you chose, while he sleeps on the couch."