Spoiling the Wolf
A newcomer elf - much hornier than her species usually is - at a brothel learns to do her job, which requires being able to eventually satisfy both beastmen... and beasts. Though not initially scheduled for all of that, coincidence lends a helping hand as she's taking care of a feral dire wolf.
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Aurae gasped as she finally, after some half an hour of walking along the picturesque road in the woods, arrived at her future workplace. The building and location were beautiful. A mostly stone construction with carved wooden flair, built next to a babbling little creek, and currently framed by the pink splendor of the early spring cherry trees. They really couldn't have chosen a better spot, the elf thought.
It was just a shame that such a stunning location and building were being used by a brothel, of all things. The humans seemed to truly enjoy anything to do with sex, much unlike the elves. They celebrated it, they depicted it in art anywhere from vulgar to beautiful, and they often weren't shy about being seen doing it, either. In elven society, it was something done in dark corners, hidden rooms, and if any money exchanged hands, it did so sight unseen.
Now, not every elf thought that. Aurae had made her way here to work, after all. She had always been a little more open-minded than others of her kind, she thought, though she still kept brushing her slender fingers through her long, ivory-white hair nervously. Some aspect of taboo remained, but she needed money, and there were no other jobs that she had been able to find.
So, that left the “art of humans" as the elder elves called it, voices heavy with disdain. But Aurae was excited; it was just tempered a little by her nervosity about it. She did like the idea. She had researched her options thoroughly. This, The Brothel in the Glen, was one of the most open institutions for such pleasures in the entire country, with absolute safety for the workers and even magical protective wards active, though not against the most likely consequence. Breeding was one of the services offered, after all, and many customers paid a fortune to impregnate one of the staff. Others yet paid to then fuck – Aurae shuddered at the word – the pregnant ones.
Beyond that risk, the brothel was one of the safest places to ply such trades, at least from what Aurae's extensive research had uncovered. It was still dirty and perverted, of course, and a little bit disgusting, but as Aurae stood outside the brothel for a few moments, she noticed everyone leaving with satisfied smiles on their faces. And that was worth something for any culture; what was more important than happiness?
One thing that she did notice was that several of the people leaving were beastfolk. One was an anthropomorphic lizard. Another, either a werewolf or a two-legged wolf. One was feral, even, walking away on four legs and with his tail wagging slowly. It was true, then – not that she had ever doubted it – that humans, in their endless carnal hunger, happily mated with beastfolk, too. Or even outright beasts, like their intelligent but nonverbal pets. Worse yet, they mated with them purely for money, needing no love or affection at all, and still somehow enjoying all those obscene, yet beautiful beastly cocks. But it also meant that other races were just as horny as the humans, shameless enough to use the brothel themselves.
Aurae shuddered a little at the thought. Humans were horny and incredibly debauched, but that was expected. The elf blushed as she was once again confronted by the fact that she was just as bad, already fantasizing about how a wolf's cock might fit inside her, how good it'd feel plunging into her. Only it was much worse for an elf to be like that.
It wasn't actually her first time working like this. Her first experience selling her body had been terrible. She had tried it in the city itself, and the entire brothel was dirty, degrading to work at, and yet somehow elitist because of how they only served the humanoid races. And it hadn't paid well, either.
The Brothel in the Glen was a different story. She still found the notion of fucking pets and mounts to be rather embarrassing, yet Aurae couldn't deny that she was very much into it, as long as the payment and treatment were both alright. She stood there for a moment longer, watching the building, as if trying to see through the ornate stone walls and divine if it really could be a place she wanted to work at or not.
But nothing was revealed. And so, she wandered inside. The brothel was warm and comfortable, abuzz with activity, and just like their reputation might've suggested, they eagerly welcomed Aurae as an employee. Elves were just exotic enough that they were rarely seen in brothels, owing to that prudish attitude that many of them shared and Aurae disliked, and that meant that she'd be rather popular.
The first weeks had been easy; the older workers had been happy to give her more average customers, like orcs and humans, while handling the more difficult ones for themselves so as to not scare her off. Gradually, her tasks would grow to include the more difficult ones, though certainly not alone at first. It took skill to know what the beasts and beastmen enjoyed, after all, and as such, like all new employees at the Glen, she always had her mentor – a somewhat older and much curvier human woman named Bella, short for Annabelle, who seemed to always be lactating – by her side to guide her. Aurae was some ninety years old, but elves matured more slowly; despite all of her experience, she barely counted as an adult in elven culture. Bella, on the on other hand, was well into adulthood as a human.
She was a rather playful woman who clearly liked her jobs and took an almost maternal, if somewhat perverted, role with the less experienced elf, such as when teaching her what kind of positions humans liked best, how orcs like their blowjobs, which body parts were the most sensitive on dwarves, and so on. She was older, sure, but Bella had a lifetime of experience with sex. But all of that was warmup. The Glen's primary clientele, and the most well paying one, was the plethora of beastmen – and women – not served in the most central brothels, and it was for them that Aurae was quickly training to please.
“So, we've got a regular returning tomorrow," Bella told Aurae, one of those days.
“Y-yeah?" Aurae asked. Not because she was startled, but because she had been focusing on washing the last client's cum off her hands. He had quite enjoyed it, and the elf was increasingly proud of the skills she had with her hands.
“A lizardman adventurer. He's a nice guy, apparently managed to delve deep enough into a dungeon to really make it big. It's not him that we'll actually be servicing, though!" Bella explained. “See, he also rides a hippogryph. And he has this dire wolf for a pet, basically half your height. Big boy. Those two get serviced here sometimes, too. He says it helps them focus, and they're sentient enough to appreciate it. So, we do that for him."
“A hippogryph and a wolf? We'll be pleasuring those?" Aurae asked, wide-eyed.
“Well, just the wolf this time. Apparently wolfy saved his owner from some really dangerous stuff, so he'll be getting the full treatment."
“He's paying for our services for his pet?" Aurae prodded
“Sure is. Though the lizard himself doesn't call the wolf a pet. I think the term he used was adventuring companion. He says the wolf follows him out of its own volition and they're sort of equal opportunity adventuring buddies. Of course, he does feed him…"
Bella trailed off. She seemed rather amused by the whole scenario, now that she was saying it all out loud. “Well, that's what the lizard says. You can join to help take care of his wolf if you'd like, though."
Aurae closed her eyes briefly to give it some thought. She had hoped to get to play with beast_men_ before beasts. Despite how open-minded she tried to be, she still had some reservations about outright animals, even if they were somewhat magical and smarter than average, like dire wolves compared to their average howling cousins. Elven society politely disapproved about sex with anyone, often even other elves when it wasn't for reproduction_._ They considered sex with beastmen to be highly taboo. But actual beasts?
Well, it was enough to get one ostracized and then exiled. Not that some elves didn't do it anyway. But the conditioning still stuck to Aurae's mind.
“Do you think I should?" she asked her mentor.
“I think so, yes. You wanted to learn to handle beastmen first, I know," Bella replied with her usual warm smile. “But the ferals are, frankly, easier. And they don't ever judge you the way even beastmen might."
That was a good point, the more she thought about it. Beastmen sometimes shared the sentiment of sex between them and the more “civilized" species being wrong in whatever way. For the elves, it was about being highly refined and refusing to taint themselves by touching less “evolved" beings. For the beastmen… well, she wasn't privy to their thinking. Perhaps it was simply a matter of reacting to what elves thought of them.
But animals themselves didn't judge. For them, a good time was always a good time, and that applied to, from her experience, the whole spectrum of non-sapient to sapient four-legged creatures.
That, and they wouldn't tell anyone.
“I guess I could try," the elf sque aked.
“That's the spirit!" Bella laughed. “He'll be here tomorrow. Look up wolf anatomy if you're not familiar with it. They really like it when you play with the knots."
Aurae had no idea what a knot was, but she had a book about the biology of all commonly seen species that she'd brought with her, so she was determined to learn.
Still, as the day ended after a few more humans had been reduced to whimpering, happy, and limp messes – and cleaned up afterwards, of course – Aurae couldn't really shake the thought that she had agreed to something far too debauched even for her own perverted mind. Still, she thought, as she sat down and cracked open the book's pages on Wolf Anatomy, both Beastman and Beast, she'd have Bella by her side… and to hide behind, if it all got too intense. Her mentor-in-prostitution had been nothing but kind and understanding when it came to her hangups.
“I remember the first time I satisfied a lizardman. Mine actually laid eggs, despite being male. Don't ask me how that works, but I thought the cock was a cock and not an ovipositor," she had laughed, telling her new protégé about her own misadventures and mistakes to make her feel more at ease. “So, I ended up with a bellyful of lizard eggs. Had to lay them, too, which was interesting, but actually kind of pleasant."
Aurae had her doubts about that.
Then she actually looked down at the page about wolf anatomy and blushed rather fiercely. That was supposed to fit inside her? Just how stretchy were female wolves? She gasped, blanched, and found her hand between her thighs regardless. And it swelled up like that to ensure that the wolf's seed… that it could…
A little moan escaped from between tightly squeezed lips as her fingers found her clit. Wolves looked like that down there? That was amazing. They had such beautiful cocks. The illustrations really made her want to touch one, at least in fantasy. Maybe reality would be a little different, Aurae knew that, but she found herself genuinely wanting to at least try. If it was wrong, why did it look so appealing and beautiful?
All elves appreciated beauty, after all. Except for this singular blind spot, apparently.
Fantasizing of being taken by dominant, growling, snarling, knotty wolves, Aurae quickly brought herself to an explosive, shuddering climax. The clenching of her pussy was so intense, combined with the waves of pleasure wracking her entire form, that her eyes teared up. If pleasuring a wolf felt even half as good as fantasizing of one did, she'd be in big trouble, and with a whole new addiction.
She toweled off the extra wetness, and then dozed off in anticipation of her big day tomorrow; the first day that she truly got to do what the Glen was actually known for. A short night was quickly followed by that very exciting day, and soon the elf was once again knocking on the door to the Brothel in the early hours of morning. Bella was there, as she seemingly always was, to let her in.
“All ready to go? Energized and limber? Lizard boy should be here soon-"
Just then, someone else knocked on the door. Bella opened it, and there was their special guest; a clearly masculine anthropomorphic lizard, who looked almost like an iguana, only far more expressive and with a knowing smile adorning his scaled face.
“Greetings. Are you all ready to take care of Tyke, here?" he asked, nodding towards the enormous armored grey wolf by his side, who stared into the brothel with a wide panting grin, clearly excited about getting pampered… and perhaps by the plethora of sexual scents lingering in the air despite the brothel getting cleaned every night.
Aurae's mind kept flip-flopping between finding what they were about to do disgusting and exhilarating.
“That's us! Just leave him here and we'll have him taken care of," Bella replied with the usual cheer in her voice. “You wanted him totally drained?"
“Yep. He's earned it. Though, he's also been trying to fuck everything that moves recently, so it's half for my own sanity," the lizard chuckled. “Just drain his balls to the point he can't stand up for a day, that should do it."
He squatted down to ruffle the wolf's face. “Wouldn't it? Wouldn't it be just what you needed?" he asked his companion in the seemingly universal tone everyone, regardless of species, had with their pets. The wolf merely wagged its – his? – tail and gave an affirmative, happy whine.
The lizard stood back up and gave the wolf another pat on the head before addressing Bella again. “Yeah. So, get him done. But then there's me, too. I'd like someone to service you, 'cause I managed to haggle some extra gold out of the questgiver. Unforeseen difficulties, you know how it goes, nobody expected a minotaur in a dungeon, they usually stick to labyrinths."
He chuckled again, having apparently told a joke they, not being adventurers, didn't really understand, before tossing Bella a little but very heavy purse.
“I need someone to dump my eggs into," he stated, bluntly. “Rr. I'd pick you, Bella, but I see you have your apprentice. So, any takers?"
“Sorry about that," Bella grinned. “But I'm sure we'll have more volunteers."
A few other women in the room raised their hands.
“You know what? You can all have my eggs," the lizardman grinned.
“I take you also want the usual?" one of the women asked, and tugged down her shirt to reveal a breast with an enlarged, puffy areola, already leaking with milk just like Bella's.
“Oh, do I ever," the lizardman replied, almost visibly drooling at the sight. He chose a couple of the women wanting to get filled with eggs, and the lactating one, before walking off towards the private rooms and leaving the wolf in Bella and Aurae's expert care.
Tyke, for his part, sat on his haunches and looked at the crowd of women around him – only Bella and herself would be taking of him, but everyone had come to catch a glimpse regardless – with a smile so big that Aurae instantly knew he was smarter than the average dog, or wolf. Certainly, he was smart enough to consent, or so she hoped.
“Right, let's get started. Get his armor off so we can wash that separately. Aurae, you do the honors," Bella ordered, and the elf got to work.
The wolf didn't wear much armor. There was a chest-plate to protect the most vital parts, which she unbuckled with ease. The wolf also had a sheath-holster protecting those parts, probably because of the amount of pain a hit there might cause. It felt warm to the touch as Aurae slowly, and as sensually as she could muster, undid the straps and then peeled that off too, coming face to face with the wolf's sheath directly. He smelled musky, but not bad by any means, and his crimson shaft was already peeking from the protective sheath, visibly throbbing from feeling nothing more than Aurae's breath on it.
He really was very pent up. Not that Aurae had any reason to doubt his owner.
Bella only needed one glance at that to quickly push the elf out of the way. “Poor thing's about to knot his own sheath!" she exclaimed, quickly getting to work. She clamped a hand over the direwolf's sheath to keep his knot from swelling while very carefully pulling back the fuzzy, protective skin and easing his cock out.
“Armor must've worked like a chastity cage," someone else commented, and Aurae nodded. Clearly this was the kind of quick work best left to the professionals, she reasoned, and sure enough, when Bella had managed to coax his entire cock out, his knot swelled almost instantly as she released her grip around his cock.
The wolf let out a satisfied growl. His shaft throbbed, and then, before Bella had any chance to react, the wolf came the instant she let go and let his knot swell. A gush of white sprayed down the older woman, soaking her shirt, and the next one she caught with her fingers, spreading the sticky mess over her palms. The wolf kept eagerly fucking her hand as that first orgasm, almost involuntary to empty out the excess, kept going. He pulsed and pulsed against Bella's fingers, whimpering and growling, until the human was completely soaked in sticky, white wolfcum.
“Wow," Aurae whispered. “He really was pent up, wasn't he?"
“Yeah, came almost the instant I got his cock out. Poor little thing, your owner should let you fuck more," Bella laughed. One of the other workers handed her a towel, and she quickly wiped up the worst of the mess covering her. “Looks like our growly guest needs a bath. Hey, Aurae? This is your chance to get some hands-on experience."
The elf shuddered, but nodded regardless. They led Tyke to the bathing room, where a tub had already been filled with warm water. The wolf hopped in eagerly while Bella and Aurae stripped. Immediately, the elf noticed that Bella was lactating. At this point it was barely a surprise; she usually was, but it still caught Aurae's eye.
“I am, yes," she smiled when Aurae pointed it out. “Probably pregnant too, I've not checked. But it's good for this one, because I've been told our handsome wolf boy here loves nursing when given the chance. Don't you?"
She leaned over Tyke, who rolled onto his back in the warm, foamy water and opened his mouth in anticipation. As Bella lowered her heavy breasts towards him, the wolf latched onto one of her teats as gently as he could, closed his eyes, and began to suckle. He looked almost divinely relaxed, with one exception; his cock showed no signs whatsoever of going soft.
“Well?" Bella asked. She moaned quietly at the feeling of the feral wolf's teeth teasing her nipple. “G-get to… work, just take it slow."
And finally, it was Aurae's time to “shine". She stepped forward, knelt next to the wolf in his bath, and wet both her hands in it before working up the courage to gently grasp Tyke's sheath. The wolf grumbled with appreciation as Aurae began to stroke, slowly at first, up and down his beautiful red shaft. His naked flesh actually felt hotter than the bathwater, the elf realized, and the way it throbbed in her hands was just exciting. It felt much more primal than the shafts of the civilized species, and of course, the forbidden-ness of it, the taboo nature of pleasuring a relatively simple beast made it thrilling to her, too.
She squeezed the wolf's shaft a little harder, marveling at how hard and slick it was in her hand. From the tapered tip, pulses of clear precum gushed every few motions. Sometimes, they erupted into the bath in pressured squirts, and others instead dribbled down the bright red shaft and over the elf's hands. It felt nice, she decided, and so she kept stroking, varying her speed and rhythm until the wolf was once again growling and whimpering, mutedly, as Bella cradled his head against her bosom, now switched to the other but equally milky breast.
“You'll know he's about to cum when the knot swells, mhm. Isn't it sexy?" Bella commented upon noticing Aurae seek eye contact for guidance. “Just let him cum into the bath, I get the feeling he'll need another before the day's over."
Of course, Aurae couldn't focus entirely on his cock. The wolf did need to be cleaned, too, and so, she reluctantly let one hand leave his shaft and began scrubbing his belly. The other hand stayed where it was, bar for an occasional, almost greedy but gentle squeeze of the beast's heavy balls. He had already cum once, but the lizardman hadn't been joking about how pent up he was. Even though Aurae let him cool down just a little, the wolf kept throbbing, and his heavy balls just about pulsed in the elf's slender hand.
She didn't really know how to feel about the fact that she was soaking wet, herself, from what she was doing and witnessing. Not from spilled bathwater, no, but her own feminine arousal. She felt it slowly dripping from her lower lips, cooling down just enough to feel cold before each string of lust snapped. She had to actually focus to keep from rubbing herself instead of the wolf's fur.
“Okay, I think you can take him over the edge now," Bella huffed. She stood back up, with the wolf rumbling happily, and his belly full of fresh warm milk. “Remember to simulate tie."
“A tie?" Aurae asked, almost startled as Bella interrupted her little reverie of the lupine's body.
“Yeah, as in, tying the knot. Make it feel like he's tried to a partner, that his knot has swollen inside them. And then, quick strokes," Bella advised her. “Give it a try."
Aurae's attention snapped back to the wolf's cock. His knot was swelling out, now, and the elf shuddered again at the idea of it doing that inside her. Still, she had a job to do. Gently, she wrapped a couple of soft fingers behind the growing knot and squeezed, imagining it being one of her holes clenching around him. With her other hand, she sped up, stroking the lupine shaft quickly just like Bella had suggested.
Tyke came almost immediately. With a pleasured howl, a clear rope of pearly white cum erupted from his tip and into the bath. Aurae gasped, and caught the next spurt with her hand, wanting to feel the silky cum on her fingers. It felt exactly as it looked; smooth and incredibly warm, and again, the elf wondered how it'd feel inside her. But she wasn't brave enough to suggest that, yet. Especially not with a beast, no matter how handsome he was.
She milked the wolf a little longer, teasing out a few more squirts of cum, but it'd take someone with more expertise to really drain him. Eventually, they lifted the happily panting wolf out of the now rather cloudy bath together, and placed him down on some towels in the next room, where they quickly began to towel him dry. Sure enough, Tyke looked like he was in absolute bliss already; what wolf didn't dream of being pampered and pleasured by two naked women, after all?
“So, how'd you like that? Not so scary, is it? In the end, males are males, they have pretty similar priorities," Bella giggled. The wolf added a happy rumble, as if he could understand what she'd just said.
“I guess. It's just… pretty intense, a bit more animalistic?" Aurae mused.
“Well, we're all animals in the end. Not really any more primitive than each other," Bella replied. “So, next, once he's all dried up, I think it's time for a proper mating."
Seeing Aurae's wide-eyed expression, she continued.
“No, don't worry, I'll handle that one. Nobody's expecting you to be that quick on the uptake, girl," she laughed heartily. “Besides, I think I need a good rutting-"
She dropped the bottle of fur conditioner she had just picked up to leave the wolf's fur smooth and silky, and it rolled away from them. “-fuck. You mind getting that for me?" Bella sighed.
The bottle had rolled under a couch. Thankfully, nobody was sitting on it at the moment, so Aurae shrugged and walked over. She squatted and reached under the ornate sofa, but her fingers could barely brush against the bottle. With a sigh, she got down on all fours to reach further. This, of course, left her round rump naked and on full display for Bella and their wolf client.
It was, unintentionally, the perfect mating position, and more than that, an unspoken invitation for any male to claim her. Before either woman had any time to react, the wolf was up, and then his cold nose pushed against Aurae's folds with a dominant growl. The kind of warning rumble that said either don't move or perhaps you're mine. Aurae squeaked at the sudden cold, and it took her a few seconds to put two and two together.
“O-okay," she squeaked. “Good… boy?"
Bella got up to help, rushing towards her apprentice without looking where she stepped, slipped on spilled bathwater, and struggled to stand back up with how soapy the floor was, leaving her helplessly watching as the wolf took what it wanted.
A long, dragging, and very wet lick along the length of her slit followed, with the wolf taking in her fertile, lusty scent and taste; the arousal that he had caused in her. Then, just as Bella got up to distract the beast, he leapt on top of Aurae with another deep, throaty growl, and gently but firmly pinched the elf's neck between his sharp fangs.
The brief but sharp sting of pain had her thoughts rushing. She was going to get fucked by a half-wild animal. Why did the thought make her pussy clench so hard? Why did his tapered tip jabbing against her labia make her want it more? Was she really that depraved?
Was Bella going to get him off her?
“Well, fuck, sorry, nothing I can do now without making him angry. Just try to relax, ferals don't usually last that long," Bella advised, groaning as she finally managed to get up, and making her way to them to make sure Aurae wouldn't be hurt. Everything had happened too fast for her to stop, but at least she'd be able to make sure they both enjoyed their first, messy, and unprotected union between wolf and elf.
He kept thrusting, jagged and uncoordinated as beasts usually were, managing to jab the elf everywhere but her actual entrance before Bella gently grasped his cock.
“Let's make this a little easier. Just relax," she repeated to Aurae, and then pushed Tyke's bestial cock against the slit itself as a little nudge for his instincts to do what they were meant to do.
The second that his cock touched the heat and wetness between Aurae's legs, the wolf thrust almost reflexively, and his slick cock sunk into her, all the way to the base. The elf gasped at the fireworks of pleasure suddenly going off in her head; just like she had marveled at earlier, the wolf's cock felt almost burning hot inside her. But more than anything, it was the jarring, overwhelming realization that she was actually being fucked by a wolf, a beast, that nearly shattered her mind.
Not only was she getting fucked by a wolf, but it felt just as good as all those human and elf cocks had felt. Well, until he began to thrust, it did. The wolf took a moment to simply savor the feeling of his newest bitch squeezing tightly around him, her inner muscles welcoming his virile shaft like a lover's. Then, those strong instincts took over, and he began to jackhammer into her.
Immediately, it felt better than her own kind. Much, much better. Electrifying. Tyke fucked her with such vigor, far more energetic than more civilized lovers. The angle had his cock bumping against the most sensitive parts of the elf's sex, too, and it only took a few seconds of that for those forbidden pleasures to completely overwhelm her. Aurae found herself moaning out loud.
“Yeah, I sounded like that my first time too, beasts and beastmen are just so… energetic," Bella mused wistfully, next to the elf. She almost seemed to admire how she looked while getting fucked. She ran her fingers through Aurae's hair, and then down her body to her breasts, squashed against the floor, which she squeezed gently and guided her into a more traditional position for the mating; fully on all fours.
“It-it's almost t-too much," Aurae huffed and panted. The sensations were threatening to completely overwhelm her. Bella's little touches didn't help; her soft fingers circled the elf's nipples, brushing over them, and then slipped further down her body to the messy, soaked spot where Tyke's cock was rutting into her. She caressed those lips, stretched taut around the wolf's shaft, and then, on a whim, pressed down firmly one Aurae's clit.
She yowled like a cat in heat. Tyke bit her neck harder as he quickly approached his climax. Beasts never lasted long. His knot was already slamming against Aurae's slippery entrance, nearly knocking her breath out of her lungs.
“It's not gonna fit," she whimpered.
“Yes, it will. Just relax like I told you," Bella emphasized. “You're resisting it. Let him tie with you."
Tie. Suddenly Aurae was thinking about that biology textbook again. Tying meant the knot would keep all of the wolf's cum inside her to improve the chances of her getting pregnant. The elf didn't know if she could conceive with a feral beast – elves tended to be more fertile than most – but “letting him try" was already so deeply debauched that she couldn't help but clench harder, only to groan again as Tyke tried to force his knot into her.
“I d-d-don't know if I- ooh," the elf moaned, only half coherent as her own pleasure rose and coiled, leaving her squirming with anticipatory excitement. She could hear the wolf fucking her, a sloppy wet staccato rhythm echoing across the mostly empty room. And she could hear his deep panting and dominant, rumbling growls. He was going to make her his. To claim her, if only for the moment. “If I want to-"
“If want him to tie with you? If you want to get pregnant? You don't have a lot of choice, so just enjoy it," Bella grinned. She cupped the elf's chin and guided her gaze to meet her own. “You might get pregnant with some adorable wolf pups. You might not. Isn't it sexier to just not know and let this sexy beast fuck you into a senseless orgasm?"
It was. It was a lot sexier.
Sure, there might be consequences, but the pleasure – amplified by Bella “helpfully" rubbing the elf's clit – made it very, very hard to care about that. Especially as Aurae's body quickly surrendered to her touch and the wolf's cock inside her, tensing up just at the edge of orgasm.
In tensing up, her pussy paradoxically relaxed during that moment of intense pleasure. And that left her slit just wide enough for the wolf's knot to pop in. One moment, she was entirely focused on the pleasure. The next, she was cumming almost violently as what felt like a massive bulb was forced into her.
Bella planted her lips against Aurae's to quiet her breathless moans, and the elf responded to the kiss eagerly, whimpering into the older human's mouth as she came, her body milking Tyke's shaft and knot for all it was worth, completely unconcerned with the species of her amazing lover, only the fact that they were loving each other, fucking each other with wild abandon, breeding, with only one possible conclusion.
Tyke reached that conclusion only seconds afterwards, and howled as he forced himself even deeper into Aurae's body, so deep that the head of his cock prodded against the elf's cervix. Then, he pulsed inside her.
Even through the spasming ecstasy of her own orgasm, Aurae felt it; the sudden, heated spurt inside her. That sensation actually did shatter her, into what felt like pure pleasured pieces, scattered and unable to think about anything other than the fact that she was getting bred by a wolf.
“There you go, good girl," Bella smiled, as their kiss broke. She kept stroking Aurae's head slowly as she took everything the wolf had to offer, her quivering body eagerly drinking every virile drop.
“Good boy, too," she added, gingerly patting the panting wolf as he kept humping the elf as deeply as his knot would allow, all the way throughout his orgasm. From between her taut lips and his knot, a little trickle of cum managed to escape; proof positive that she had been filled to the very brim by the rather spoiled dog.
Spoiled and spent. He was, as his orgasm finally waned, resting on top of Aurae, and there he'd remain for a little longer as his knot ensured the two lovers wouldn't be separated yet.
That wasn't the end of the pampering, though. There was one last thing, to be done once he slipped out of the elf's pussy. Aurae was quite speechless, herself, even as Bella kept making sure that she was still okay, despite the fact that she had just been bred by a wolf. Of course, while it was, perhaps, degrading, it hadn't been even remotely unpleasant, bar for the bitemarks on her neck – but somehow, she felt oddly proud of even that.
Eventually, Tyke's knot slipped out, followed by a deluge of his cum. For a moment, Aurae barely dared to move at all, but Bella eventually helped her up onto the sofa while she moved to the dozing wolf for the last act of the day. She sat there, still too swallowed up by the afterglow – and the shock of what had just happened – to really do anything but watch as Bella gently woke the wolf up again with her hand on his cock. Initially, Tyke growled, evidently having had enough, but the human's warm, soft touch quickly had him swelling out again despite the cum he had already spilled today.
The lizardman had said drained, and Bella fully intended to preserve the Glen's reputation of serving their customers to the absolute fullest.
After all that, Aurae was left curled up on the sofa while watching Bella take the wolf for one last ride on another seat. By now, Tyke was quite spent, but not enough so that the older woman couldn't take a moment to ride him. Unlike his session with the elf, he was purely the receptive party in this one, and rather than the feral energy that he had fucked her with, he seemed more like a submissive pet dog in his satisfied state. Tyke rolled over onto his back while Bella, with slick expertise, slowly impaled herself on his cock.
It was still a beautiful sight, and it reinforced the feeling of everything being okay for the elf. After all, if her human mentor was so eager to ride the wolf, then it was perfectly normal, and she had just had a chance to enjoy Tyke at his most feral instead. Ah, they were weak rationalizations; she had gotten fucked by a beast, and now she was trying to put her mind back together while watching Bella's muscles tense as she slowly rode the relaxed wolf.
Hesitantly, she reached down to spread her own slit open again. Yep, there it was: the slow ooze of lupine cum out of her abused sex. Aurae wasn't even sure if she was fertile, right now. There was a very good chance that she's swell up with wolf puppies as a result of what had happened – she shivered at the thought – but that was part of the risk of working at the Glen. The lack of protection. Letting bodies do what they did best.
It was just that she had never imagined that her first offspring might be from a feral wolf. Proper elves didn't think dirty, perverted things like that. There was no denying that getting knotted, tied, and inseminated by him had felt wonderful, though.
On the other hand, she had felt a little jealous watching Bella nurse him, and if she got pregnant, well… she'd be able to do that too. And maybe her breasts would get a little bigger. It was rather enjoyable watching Bella's bounce up and down as she kept slamming herself back down on the wolf's cock with the kind of carnal lust only humans and beastmen could muster. Or so Aurae would've said before today. She knew how amazing that knotted cock felt, now, to the point she wanted to get a pet wolf of her own.
Aurae thought about it. She pictured herself, heavily pregnant, with a litter of adorable wolf pups on her chest, jostling to get a place at her tits to nurse. It turned out that she liked the idea. She shouldn't have, but she did.
Bella moaned. Tyke panted happily beneath her, and his tail wagged lazily. He was barely staying hard at this point, but the lizardman had asked to have him totally drained, and that was what Bella was determined to do. She kept bouncing on top of the wolf, going faster and faster while rubbing her clit frenziedly, and finally, after what felt like half an hour of trying to coax one last orgasm out of the spent wolf, she managed to push herself down onto his swollen knot.
Aurae watched, with rapt fascination, as the base of the wolf's cock throbbed heavily, and she knew, immediately, that he was seeding her. Just as he had seeded the elf earlier.
She still thought it looked beautiful and lazily fingered her cum-soaked hole to the rhythm of the wolf's throbs, fantasizing about receiving yet another load of his virility. But that'd be something for another time; Tyke was well and truly spent, and the instant his last watery orgasm ebbed, he fell asleep, still tied to Bella.
“So, how'd you like it?" Bella finally asked, after she'd steadied her breathing.
“Kind of amazing?" Aurae replied, almost as if questioning her own experiences. “I just wonder if I, um, might end up pregnant."
“Hey, you took that risk willingly. Besides, you'd look adorable nursing some pups," Bella laughed, reading Aurae's mind in the spreading blush across her face. “Or a client. The lizardman might even want to try it, though he'd probably also want to fill you with eggs while doing it."
Aurae couldn't quite muster a response, and Bella could only laugh at her dazed expression. Even though they'd soon be handing Tyke back to his owner, the elf's mind had certainly been opened to a much wider range of pleasures than she could've ever imagined before, and she looked forward to getting to explore all of them as she continued working at the brothel.
Tyke didn't even wake up as Bella eventually slipped off his knot and took Aurae with her to clean up together.