Jessica's home is attacked by rogue Werewolves, including Vasilly and Darrell. Gretchen loses an arm, and Jessica is taken. A chase ensues. There isn't a lot of sex in this chapter. My thanks to my editors, Steve150177 and JohnnyGalt for their assistance. ©
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Mated to the Pack, Ch 31
Disaster Strikes
There was one day at sea from Cozumel back to Miami. As mentioned previously, three of the people we met during fetish night were converted to wolf breeders when they arrived in our room at 10 AM. Neither of the husbands of the cuckold couples were read in on wolves. Only the wives were, with strict admonitions not to tell their husbands anything unless they had signed an NDA first. The wives were taken to the privacy of a bedroom while their husbands waited for them in the living areas of the suites. After the women were informed about the nature of wolves and what their breedings would look like, they got fucked good by a wolf as human, so their husbands could hear them begging to be fucked, begging for another man's cock. The husbands were expected to clean off their wive's pussies when the fucking was over, in front of everyone else to maximize their cuckoldry and submissiveness.
All of the identified breeders we'd found on board, were fucked once more on the last day, except Anna. Anna got fucked by all three wolves as human in front of her husband and all of the other signed up breeders, reminding them of what they could look forward to when they started breeding for the packs they'd been assigned to. All of the breeders were told that Anna hadn't been pregnant when she stepped on board, but was now carrying another man's child. The other cuckolds shivered in anticipation when they realized their own wives would be bred by superior men. Bernard was the only husband to know his wife was bred by wolves.
Bernard was naked and had to wear his cock cage for all of Anna's fuckings. After he licked her cunt clean, (and she was damn messy), Anna unlocked his cock cage and gave him a blow job for being such a good boy. He climaxed quickly, so aroused as Anna got fucked, even though he'd been caged.
Rene gave each of the breeders going to other packs in their area the name and phone number of the alpha to contact when they reached home. The alpha would assign a Dominant, either male or female according to the submissive's preference, or a Bull, if it was a cuckold couple.
The theme of the final night at sea was Metallic Magnetism, where you were supposed to dress in something that shimmered, shined or sparkled. There were lame gowns for the women at dinner, and sparkly disco type shirts for the men. After dinner, when nudity prevailed on the dance floor, all of our women were dressed in nothing but body chains. The men kept on their glittery shirts, but lost their pants, spray painting their groins in gold or silver shades.
For the last night, there were no other people in our suites but the people who'd started the trip with us. Quinn fucked Lenore and me two times each, and we had to clean up the mess he left in each other. After all the fucking Quinn had done today, (and I personally knew that he'd fucked ten different women), he still had erections to give us. I suppose by the last day of the cruise, the whole ship smelled of sex, with the scents of thousands of horny females wafting through the air. I also guessed that there were other fertile females on the ship, even if we weren't breeding them, and the wolves could scent their 'horny bitch, fuck me and breed me', pheromones, enough that they had perpetual hard-ons.
Essentially, our cruise had turned into a near constant orgy, with lots of females joining us in our suites at various and sundry times, getting fucked by men or women. I'd never seen anything like it. I don't know what prompted Sean to pick this out for my pre-breeding vacation, but I was awfully glad he did. I'd had sex with all of the wolves multiple times, a jaguar shifter, and a few human males besides my husband. Not a bad vacation for a slut like me.
When all the puppies were tallied, our cruise eventually resulted in the births of eighty-one puppies, and eight kittens, from three different countries (there was a Canadian cuckold couple who got turned into a breeder), you know how successful it was as a vehicle for attracting breeders. In all, Sean, Lenore and I, got enough for breeding referrals, it paid for over half of the three tickets Sean had purchased, and given we were in suites, it had been damned expensive.
The ship docked around 6 AM on Saturday morning. We intended to spend one more night in Miami and leave Sunday. It was less rushed that way, and gave Quinn time to gather his wayward sluts prior to the trip back to Maine. Quinn ensured that Angelica and Bonita met us at the hotel after lunch, took them to our room, made them strip and inspected them.
Quinn made sure they'd gotten what he'd required them to get, the anal plugs and airline tickets. He checked to see that they had the largest plugs in their bottoms, and reimbursed them for their expenses, and checked to see how they'd loved their submission thus far.
"It's been wonderful, Master," Angelica said. "Rocky and Shelly took good care of us while you were gone. We had some great sex, sir and a few slutty adventures."
"Are you both still willing to be bred?" Quinn asked.
"Yes, Master," Bonita replied.
"What type of birth control do you use?"
"We're both on the pill, sir," Angelica said.
"You can throw them away now," Quinn said. "You'll be staying with me until both of you are pregnant, then I'll send you home."
"Will you be our only breeder, sir?" Angelica asked.
"No, you'll be bred by four wolves a day while you're fertile until we scent you're pregnant. Three days before you become fertile, you'll only be fucked by condom covered cocks. On your fertile days, only wolf dick will fuck you. Since you're on the pill, it might take a few months until you're with puppy. At that time, I'll send you back to Florida. The North Georgia pack will provide you with your bodyguards. They'll be the ones to breed you for your second pregnancy, in return for their protection, and for Rocky and Shelly looking after you while I was on the cruise.
"You each committed to two puppies. If you decide to have more than two, you'll be bred by the New England pack for the rest, under the same rules, because you're being paid by the New England pack for your puppies. We'll fly you to New England, keep you until you're knocked up, then fly you back. You don't have to do this together. If one of you wants only two, and another four, that's fine. The one who wanted four will get an additional five hundred thousand after the second two puppies. I'll remain your Dominant as long as you wish. I may allow other wolves to Dominate you for me, like Rocky and Shelly, but you'll remain mine. If you want a Dominant closer to home, I can arrange it. Do you have any questions?"
"No, Master. Are you going to fuck us now?" Angelica asked.
"Since you've been training your little assholes to take big dicks while I was gone, I'm going to fuck your asses first. Jessica and Lenore are going to show you how to take enemas to clean out your bottoms. After I fuck your ass, I want you to clean off my cock, while your sister cleans out your ass."
"Yes, Master," Bonita said, without a doubt in her mind she was going to go from ass to mouth. Either they knew the purpose of the enemas before hand, or they were just so submissive, they didn't care.
"Tomorrow, when we fly out of Miami, all of our collared sluts, including you two, will go through airport security with anal plugs in your asses, and Lush toys in your pussies. It will cause security to strip search you. The same thing will happen when you fly back. Since you don't otherwise reside in Maine, and will be coming back to Florida after you're bred, I'm going to treat you much sluttier than my sluts are normally treated. Everywhere you go, you'll be leashed, and wearing provocative, slutty clothes with no underwear at all. You'll frequently be flashing your tits and pussies to other people. Since it's now getting colder in Maine, you'll be given crotchless pantyhose or hold up stockings to wear to keep your legs warm, but keep your pussies bare. You'll be fucking a lot of different men and women. You'll get completely comfortable getting fucked, or even gang banged by multiple cocks, or licking lots of pussy. Any questions about what your life will look like for the next several months?"
"No, sir," Angelica said. "It sounds exciting. My pussy is dripping, sir."
"I can smell it," Quinn said, laughing. "Jess and Lenore, take these two sluts to the bathroom and clean them up. Give them their enemas, so I can claim their asses as my own."
"Yes, Master," we replied.
We showed them how to clean out their bowels, and recommended doing it once a week to keep from getting a buildup. Their bottoms clean, Angelica got fucked first, enjoying her first anal quite a bit. She didn't hesitate sucking Master off, nor did Bonita hesitate about dipping her tongue into her sister's widely gapped ass to clean it out. Angelica sucked Master to his second erection and he pounded Bonita's pucker, claiming her. They were some horny little sluts. If I'd had a sister, I'm not sure I could have sex as freely with her, as they did with each other.
******
As Quinn said, all of the sluts got sent through security with metal plugs in our asses, collars around our necks, and Lushes in our pussies. We each got strip searched by the TSA, a couple of female officers working hard to get all six of us done.
"Why the hell are you all wearing this stuff through security?" a TSA agent named Geraldine asked me before she started her search.
"We're submissives and our Masters wanted us to be strip searched for the humiliation and arousal of it," I said.
