As you descend the stairs leading into the office basement where the white wolfess, Blanche, has her den, you pass by one of your many children. You idly note how, despite mostly resembling their mother, they have trace features of your own body from when they were conceived. They stand on guard by the door to make sure nobody gets to their mother. They give you a slight nod as you pass by and you make your way over to the secluded corner of the offices where she has her bed.
 
        	As you approach her “nest” as she’s come to call it, you are surprised by the sounds of moaning and groaning coming from the other side of the office wall. You panic and hurry to see what might be happening to the sexy wolf. As you draw closer you start to make out a distinctly male voice intermixed with her own before you realize they are not sounds of pain, but of pleasure. Confused, you peek your head around the corner to find quite the sight unfolding before you.
 
        	Sturm, your eldest son and Blanche’s favorite, has the wolfess splayed out on the bed with his cock poised to penetrate her damp, ebony folds. You watch in stunned silence as her own child takes a step forward and hilts himself in her, eliciting a pleasured cry from his mother. With practiced grace, he starts to thrust in slow, deep movements. “Mmm that’s it baby, take me!” Blanche growls, egging him on.
 
Maintaining a slow, constant pace, Sturm reaches down to her chest and latches onto one of her swollen, black nipples. Blanche gasps at the sensation and hugs her arms around his back, pulling him in close as her son fucks and suckles from her simultaneously. What an odd sensation that must be, you think. With how well he takes her, you wonder briefly if they had done this before without your knowing. Or maybe every creature had become a skilled sex machine since the nanite outbreak – that was sometimes how it seemed, anyway.
 
You shake your head, clearing your mind of the arousal quickly building as a result of watching their fucking. This is your mate after all and she’s being bred by another male – your own son no less! Although, it is kind of kinky seeing her mess around with her own brood – maybe you could share the sexy wolfess with Sturm? Which do you choose? Do you want to stop their mating now and challenge your own son for dominance or join the two incestual lovers for a full family sex session?
 
(Go to Page #3) Fight for Alpha
(Go to Page #5) Threeway Incest

Page #3: Fight for Alpha
 
Your lust turns to anger as you watch your prized bitch being taken by another male. What a disgrace it would be to have her bear another man's child, especially her own son’s! You had better put an end to this and assert your dominance over the perverted pup.
 
Taking a step around the corner, you make your presence known to the two lovebirds by clearing your throat causing both pairs of white wolf ears to perk up at once. Sturm abruptly pulls out and spins around while Blanche scrambles to sit up on the bed to see what’s going on. “It’s not what you think . . .” Blanche hastily remarks, looking back and forth from your angry expression to her still-erect son.
 
You take a step closer to the male wolf, still on full display, and stick a finger in his chest. “What the hell do you think you’re doing with my mate?” You growl, staring up at the large creature’s face. You only realize now how much larger your son is than you and especially his mother. What a strange world where your own child could outgrow you in a matter of days.
 
“Nothing! I was just, uh . . .” Sturm trails off, not able to find a valid excuse. Not that you expected him to have one when you just saw him balls deep in his own mother.
 
You don’t think you would have heard it anyway as some primal feeling deep inside you rises up and enrages you. The instinct to protect what is yours, to breed your mate and you only, and an ingrown desire to protect your brood all well up inside you and you draw your weapon. You are intent on reinforcing this uppity wolf’s place as Beta in the pack.
 
Sturm’ expression changes quickly from one of surprise to determination as he takes a step back and gets into a fighting stance, readying his claws. Sneering, he taunts “You don’t even love mother like I do!” while Blanche’s pleas for you two to calm down fall on deaf ears.
 
It’s a fight!
 
Standing before you is your eldest son from Blanche, the sexy white wolfess. Much like his mother, the wolf is pure white but significantly larger than his mother and well-muscled, doubtless from his excursions into the ruined city to keep their den supplied. He’s still semi-erect from when you interrupted him mid-coitus which doesn’t leave a lot to the imagination. The wolf is very well built with a red canine cock, knot at the base, and a hefty sac underneath, proving his virility and perhaps also his lack of sexual relief. He readies his clawed hands and steps forward.
 
(Go to Page #11) Win fight
(Go to Page #12) Lose fight

Page #5: Threeway Incest
 
        	You try not to think about how taboo what you are about to do would have been before the nanite outbreak and round the corner, walking up silently to the mating couple. You stand at their side and marvel at how into it they are getting; so much that they still haven’t noticed you standing there. Blanche has her head thrown back and eyes clenched shut in ecstasy while Sturm is too focused on humping and suckling on her breast to notice anything else. It starts to dawn on you that they have probably done this before and it only turns you on more.
 
        	“Having fun?” you ask, having to break their trance eventually. Sturm immediately whips around and his blissfully content expression switches immediately to shock and fear at being caught in the act while Blanche abruptly props herself up on her elbows to look on in embarrassment at the compromising position she’s in. You can only imagine how hard they’re blushing under that snowy fur.
 
        	You give them both a curious look, trying to egg one of them into speaking. You notice how, despite being caught, Sturm has not actually removed himself from her snatch. Eventually, Blanche summons up some courage and speaks. “I-It’s not what it looks like! We were just, uh . . . Sturm, he . . .”
 
She trails off as you start to chuckle at the horrible excuse she’s trying to formulate. “It’s alright, babe. I’m fine with it.” They both give you a dumbfounded look intermingled with relief at your complacency at what is going on. “Really?” Blanche questions, still surprised by your reaction.
 
“Sure. I mean,” you grope at your own erect member currently tenting your pants. “As long as you’re willing to share.” You look over at Sturm who looks on confused for a few seconds before jumping and realizing what you were asking. “Oh, uh, yeah. Go right ahead . . . dad.” Sturm finishes, obviously feeling awkward about the perverse threesome you are about to create. Oh, you are going to have so much fun teasing him with that.
 
After a little bit of maneuvering and removal of your own clothes you all manage to get into a position that suits everyone: Blanche is laying on the side of the bed, Sturm has one leg up on the bed, situated between her spread legs, and you stand by her head. Without any prompting, Sturm goes back to fucking the sexy white wolf albeit much less enthusiastically now that he has an audience.
 
Not wanting to get left behind, you take your large Hyena Herm cock in hand and guide it to Blanche’s lips. She eagerly wraps her mouth around it and you gasp at the warm comfort surrounding your member. You growl in pleasure as she alternates between teasing the tip with her tongue and seeing how much of your sizeable member she can fit in her muzzle. You run a hand encouragingly through her long, white hair. She rumbles at your affection in between sputters as Sturm’ pounding of her other end pushes her further down your shaft.
 
Seeing as he is starting to pick up the pace, you decide to join in as well and start to gently thrust your hips into Blanche’s mouth, going slow at first so as to not overwhelm her. She is surprised at first as you place a hand behind her head and start to take control but the blissful look soon returns to her face as she enjoys double the attention. You watch curiously as Sturm leans down over her body again and latches onto her breast again. Blanche rumbles in pleasure at the feeling and you groan as her entire mouth vibrates around your shaft, having to stop yourself from thrusting forward too deep. You note how attracted he seems to be to her breasts and a devious grin unfolds on your face as you think how you’re going to mess with him.
 
“Mmm, love your mom’s tits, don’t cha’?” you ask, leaning down closer to where Sturm is bent over Blanche. His eyes go wide but he doesn’t detach himself, only giving a grunt in confirmation. He desperately looks like he doesn’t want you to continue on this train of thought but you’ve only just started.
 
You reach down and tweak her unoccupied nipple not currently occupied, smiling knowingly back down at Sturm as a spritz of milk jets out onto your hand. Of course she was lactating - she was the Den Mother after all. “Aren’t you a bit old to still be breastfeeding?” You ask with a smirk. Sturm rolls his eyes but you can tell he’s getting flustered. “You’re just one big puppy, huh?” He averts his gaze and mumbles something unintelligible around the nipple in his mouth. “Big, right babe?” you ask down to Blanche who only moans around your cock as Sturm continues to plow into her.
 
With a pop Sturm removes himself from her breast and gets a better grip on her hips before starting to pound faster into her heated tunnel, much to her pleasure. Her attention to your own member is amplified as the hard rutting she’s receiving fills her with lust. You spread your legs a little and deepen your thrusts into her cute muzzle, letting her tongue work up and down your entire shaft. “How does her pussy feel, boy? Pretty good, huh?”
 
“Dad . . . please . . .” he pleads, trying to shy away from the conversation as much as possible. “Heh, I should know.” You pause before continuing with a smirk. “It was a lot tighter before she had to push your fat head out of there, though.” Sturm groans – in pleasure or embarrassment, you’re not quite sure – while Blanche gives a muffled chuckle.
 
You grunt as the continued attention to your Herm Hyena dick is bringing you closer and closer to your peak. Sturm must be close as well because he keeps picking up the speed when he’s not being embarrassed by your dirty comments. From here you can see his knot starting to swell up larger and larger with each pass. “Mmm, you getting close?” You ask your horny, wolf-son. “Y-yeah,” he answers, much to your surprise given he was trying to ignore you.
 
“You should totally tie the knot, she loves that,” you suggest while Blanche rumbles her approval at the idea. As if to encourage him further, she lifts her legs up and wraps them around his waist, stopping him from pulling away. “That’s it,” you watch as his thrusts become shorter but more forceful, working his knot vigorously in and out of her folds. “Tie her, come inside your mother. Give yourself more brothers and sisters.”
 
Clearly he was more into your perverse commentary than he let on because the comment triggers a moan from the wolf and suddenly he presses himself forward, locking with her and doubtlessly letting loose his sizeable load directly into her womb. Blanche’s mouth clamps down noticeably around your member and you realize you must have set her off as well as you watch little spasms go down her body and her muffled moans intensify. You’re close too and with a few more quick thrusts into her warm mouth you let loose down her throat, feeding her a hefty amount of your own jizz.
 
You pull out as the last few spurts escape your member, letting your essence grace her tongue. As soon as your member is freed, Blanche takes a deep breath and then lets out a long sigh as she throws her head back on the bed, overwhelmed by the stimulation. Sturm follows suit and lays down on top of her, panting and nuzzling into her chest. You smile despite how taboo the scene might seem.
 
“Hey, I want in on this too,” you protest as you climb overtop the two of them and, through a complicated series of rolls, manage to position yourself so you’re hugging Blanche’s side while Sturm remains stuck atop her, not having much maneuverability what with being tied to her. You lean in and give her a kiss as Sturm goes back down to suckling from her breast, having not gotten his fill of them yet.
 
“Mmm, my sexy studs . . .” Blanche murrs as you pull out of the kiss and go down to join Sturm at her free breast. “Oh! Hey now,” Blanche starts as you latch on and start sampling the sweet, milky substance it has to offer. “Would you two stop,” she says, playfully rubbing each of us behind the ears. “There’s not gonna be enough for other pups.”
 
After a little while longer of your impromptu incestual family bonding time, you get up and say farewell to the pair who are still locked together on the bed. Blanche blows you a kiss and thanks you again for understanding while Sturm offers an embarrassed “Bye.” As you leave, you make sure to remember to come back soon for some more fun with those two. Maybe you could get Sturm to stop being so squeamish next time.

Page #11: Win Fight
 
        	With one final blow, Sturm falls to his knees before you, too weak from the fight to go further. He looks up at you, now with much less fight in his eyes. “Hah, guess you really are the alpha male, dad,” he says in between pants. With your blood pumping from the fight you look at the newly submissive wolf with a little more than parental discipline on your mind. Shall you make an example out of the rebellious wolf or have him watch as you take Blanche for yourself?
 
(Go to Page #18) Fuck Sturm
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 Page #12: Lose Fight
 
        	With one last blow from Sturm you are no longer able to stand and fall to your knees in defeat. It seems as though you have underestimated the young wolf. “See? You’re not fit to be the alpha around here! I should be alpha!” He barks, looking down at you with disgust. However, that look quickly turns into that same lustful leer that you have seen so many times before from the other creatures in the city.
 
        	“In fact,” he starts as he comes around to your backside and places his hands on your shoulders. “I’m taking over this pack and you,” your weakened body is powerless to stop him as he pushes you down onto your hands and knees. “You are going to be my first bitch.” Looking over your back, you see Sturm with his large, lupine cock in hand, bringing it down to line up with your feminine slit. You think about trying to break away but you’re still exhausted from the fight and he has a firm hold on your hips. Desperately, you look over at Blanche still sitting on the bed but she doesn’t notice your pleading gaze, instead she is transfixed by the show she’s about to witness.
 
        	You breathe in sharply as you feel his hefty member press to your lips before plunging in without warning. You grimace at the sudden penetration by a member much larger than you’re used to. Sturm doesn’t really care about your pleasure though, as he only seems to see you as a bitch for him to knock up. “Mmf! Damn, you’re a tight little bitch aren’t you?” he growls in your ear as he leans over your back. “Gonna have to fix that.” He emphasizes his promise with another hard thrust into you, bottoming out.
 
        	He is a ruthless lover and with strength you didn’t think possible he keeps up his fast and powerful pace, ensuring you’ll be feeling this fucking for a while afterwards. And if he follows through on the dirty things he keeps whispering in your ear then you’ll be having his pups weighing you down too by the time he’s done. It doesn’t take long before the rough treatment begins to turn you on and you start to whimper and moan in pleasure as he plows into you.
 
        	“Ugh, listen to you, bitch. Begging to be fucked by a real male.” He growls, moving a hand down to roughly grasp at your flaccid Herm Hyena dick bobbing uselessly beneath you. As if realizing your submissive position, you’re unable to arouse it despite the overwhelming pleasure you are feeling in the rest of your body. It’s almost as if it knows it’s not wanted. “Such a useless thing for a slut like you.” He moves his hands from your hips to roughly fondle your nipples in a way that is far from what you’d call pleasant, but really it’s just the icing on the cake what with the rest of the rough treatment you’re receiving.
 
        	“All you’re, unf! – good for is, mmm, breeding and fucking!” He growls as he moves back to your hips and redoubles his pace. You’re shocked by the effect being dominant has on the large wolf; his new mannerisms more reminiscent of the mindless, lust-crazed creatures outside. Similarly, you are surprised by your own body reacting submissively towards the dominant wolf, something in your head encouraging you to submit to the superior alpha male.
 
        	Before long you feel Sturm’s member start to twitch and shudder inside of you just as you feel his swollen knot pressing against your lips. You think he’s going to tie with you and seal the deal but instead he pulls the knot free and growls, “Uh-uh, you don’t get the knot, only proper bitches get to be bred like one.” You whimper and involuntarily attempt to back into him and take the knot but he does not allow it. Instead, he holds you firmly in place and with another few quick thrusts you feel a surge of warmth as his seed spills forth into your womb.
 
        	You have an odd feeling, a palpable wave of contentment from within your lower belly.
 
        	He holds himself inside you for a few seconds to make sure you get your fill before pulling out and unceremoniously pushing you aside as he makes his way toward the bed. In a bit of a daze from the rough fucking, you sit up and watch as he approaches Blanche on the bed, his member still rock hard. He starts to apologize to her for having to witness that but she quickly cuts him off and spreads her legs before him. “That’s fine, just fuck me, you stud!”
 
        	Sturm takes her up on the offer without hesitation and you watch from the floor as he lines himself up with her and delves in. He fucks her with the same pace and vigor as he did you though it is quite obvious by his loving caresses to her body - especially her breasts - that he sees her as a mate, not just some fuck toy.  You are amazed that he shows no signs of fatigue after a fight and his time with you, prompting you to wonder about the true strength the nanites have over a person’s entire being.
 
        	You stare transfixed for the next few minutes as you watch the sexy white wolf you used to call your own get bred by her own child. Part of you regrets the sudden turn of events but at the same time you cannot stop your hand from wandering down to your well-used cunt, still dripping seed steadily onto the floor, and rubbing around, trying to bring yourself to a much needed climax. You don’t even consider your maleness and it remains limp as you watch. You realize you should probably leave before things get worse but something inside you keeps you there, watching the cuckolding unfolding before you.
 
        	Before long, Sturm ties with Blanche and with a shared moan of pleasure, they both come to climax, Sturm spraying his seed deep into your ex-mate, doubtless impregnating the wolfess and sealing his place as alpha male.
 
You are about to attempt to leave again now that their session is over and your morbid curiosity doesn’t hold sway over you but before you do, there is an odd tingling sensation all across your fur. You look down in time to see your normally brown and black-spotted Herm Hyena fur change shade until it’s the same white as your lupine lovers. You then let out a gasp as your tail extends further from your body and becomes more tactile, like a wolf’s and less like a hyena’s. Finally, you let out a startled yelp as your cock starts to shrink, becoming below average in size. Your testicles follow suit, becoming smaller to fit your new, smaller penis. Shocked, you realize that your time with Sturm must have infected you. Before you have much time to think about it, Sturm calls over to you from the bed. “Hey, get over here! I have the perfect job for a slut like you.”
 
        	Against your better judgement, you get up and walk slowly towards the tied couple, warm seed running down your leg and soaking into your newly white fur. “Here,” Sturm points down as he removes his softening cock from Blanche who is laying back on the bed, in a pleasure induced daze. “Clean us up,” he orders.
 
        	With little hesitation you get to work on the two of them, licking clean his shaft before moving onto Blanche who groans out in bliss as you work to clean up any excess seed that may have escaped her passage. It may be a result of the nanites but you find the taste very appealing and kind of wish you could get more, preferably fresh from the source. But before you get any ideas Sturm pushes you away and points to the door. “Now get out of here and don’t come back until you’re ready to be my bitch.” He commands, motioning towards your now-smaller, flaccid dick. You get an unprompted wave of embarrassment at having your unwanted dick on display and make to leave the room, your face and crotch plastered with sexual fluids. As you go to leave, Sturm turns back to Blanche and starts to cuddle with the well-fucked wolfess, playing with her nipples and exchanging kisses.
 
        	Just as you’re leaving the room you grasp your Herm Hyena muzzle and grimace as it rearranges slightly to a slimmer, more wolf-like shape. You give your new muzzle a few practice movements and quite enjoy the feel. In the back of your mind you can’t help but feel upset for what happened but mostly you can’t help wonder how much nicer it would be to submit to the powerful alpha wolf. Maybe you should come back later . . .

Page #18: Fuck Sturm
 
        	A perverted and twisted thought enters your mind as you look down at the large white wolf submitted before you. You have just the solution for teaching this rebellious wolf his place in the pecking order.
 
        	Expecting you to go for Blanche, Sturm is surprised when you move towards him and push him down onto his hands and knees. His face turns to one of fear as he quickly realizes what you have in mind. “Hey! What are you-?”
 
        	Sturm yips in pain as you bring the palm of your hand down hard on his firm behind. “Quiet!” You command, holding him down with one hand while the other undoes your pants. You take a hold of your sizeable, knotted member that is unleashed from your pants and give it a few pumps as you move to straddle the wolf’s butt.
 
Sturm stiffens as he feels your large member on his backside. He starts to struggle underneath you as he realizes what is about to come but you give him another swat and get a good grip on his hips. “It’s time you learn your place!” You growl, moving your hips lower so your dick is nestled between his cheeks. You barely hear Blanche’s surprised “Oh my!” as you pull back and line yourself up with the wolf’s tight backdoor.
 
Sturm braces himself against the floor and grimaces as you try and push your sizeable member into his virgin tailhole to no avail. You try a few more times, trying to grind and wedge yourself in but with no progress. You’ll have to do something about that, you think, spitting onto your hand and reaching down for the wolf who has slowly started trying to crawl away.
 
“Relax,” you advise helpfully before kneeling down and pressing your slicked fingers into his anal ring. With a gasp, two of your fingers slip inside the tight space and spread about your makeshift lube while being clenched continuously by the wolf’s constricted passage. Sturm continues to whimper and growl in a mixture of pain and pleasure as you poke around inside of him. “Better, but I’m a bit bigger than two . . .” You grin sadistically as you take a third finger and manage to wedge it in there with the others. Sturm gasps, pounding his fist against the carpeted floor as he is stretched further than ever before.
 
His pained noises slowly change in tone however as you continue to plunge in and out of the wolf’s taint with your fingers. You see his own sizeable wolf-member becoming harder and harder underneath him as you brush against his prostate with your invading digits. You wouldn’t necessarily say he’s enjoying it but it is a punishment after all.
 
Eventually, you get sick of prepping the wolf though as your own arousal demands you be satisfied. Sturm gives a little gasp of relief as you finally remove your fingers from his behind but it is short lived as you stand back up to straddle the wolf again. He looks back over his shoulder at you, pleading in his eyes. You pay it no mind and line yourself up with his now loosened tailhole once more. “Next time, maybe you’ll know not to fuck your own mother.” You state matter-of-factly.
 
Sturm’s apology is cut off as you press forward into his anus and he yelps in pain. This time you actually managed to breach the tight anal ring with the tip of your knotted member but not much further. His virgin passage constantly contracts around your large member and makes further entry almost impossible. That doesn’t mean you won’t try though. “Damn, you’re tight,” you grunt, trying to wedge more of your member into his backside, much to his displeasure.
 
Focused on the task at hand you barely notice Blanche crawl across the floor from the bed to kneel by Sturm side. She runs a hand over his face which is clenched in pain and down his chest fur, speaking softly in his ear. “Come on and relax sweetie, let daddy fuck you. It’ll feel good, I promise.” Amusingly, you notice one of her hands hover down towards her own crotch as she finishes her promise before going back to petting the wolf reassuringly.
 
You watch as Sturm heeds her advice and takes a deep breath. You feel his muscles relax slightly around your member and you immediately take advantage, managing to plunge a few more inches in before he tightens up again, almost painfully around your dick. He grimaces again and attempts to pull away from you but your firm hold on his hips prevent him from escaping. “There you go, just a little bit more, baby.” Blanche reassures, moving a hand down to his traitorously erect member and giving it a few gentle pumps to get him to calm down.
 
After a little while of back and forth and some help from your sexy white wolf-mother, you finally manage to bottom out in Sturm’s virgin backside. “There, that wasn’t so bad, was it now?” you ask, patting him on the butt while Blanche leans back to look and murrs, “Mmm, you’re so filled dearie; it must feel so good.” Sturm only response is heavy breathing and the occasional yip as you shift around inside him.
 
“Alright, you ready for this?” You ask, getting a good grip on his hips and slowly pulling yourself free from his hot backend until only your tip remains inside. He only has time to give an “eep!” in surprise as you quickly plunge back into his heated depths. You start up a steady pace of pulling out almost all the way before plunging right back into the wolf to the hilt. There’s a lot of resistance as his once-virgin behind attempts to tighten back up but is plied back apart by your large member.
 
Sturm lets out a wide range of noises ranging from pleasure to agony as you hit spots inside of him never before accessed. Meanwhile, Blanche watches on as you take her son anally right before her. Hoping to distract him from the shocking experience, Blanche slowly pumps his flailing member, so erect from the stimulation to his prostrate.
 
You pick up the pace as his passage becomes easier to navigate, eventually making it so you are pounding into the wolf’s anus which is still so snugly wrapped around your cock. It is quickly becoming more than you can take and soon you feel the knot starting to form around the base of your cock, making your thrusts more shallow as it swells and prevents you from going deeper. That’s alright though, there was no way it was going to fit anyhow.
 
Just when you are about to unload you feel his walls tighten around your member significantly and through his whimpering and gasps you hear him groan and spy his own member releasing its load uselessly onto the floor beneath him - right where it belongs. With a new surge of dominance and the contractions around your member you finally lose it and push yourself in as far as your knot will allow and unleash a torrent of your seed deep into his bowels. You hold it there for a second before pulling yourself back and letting the rest of your load spray across his back, marking him as your own.
 
As soon as he is dislodged from your member, Sturm slouches forward so he rests, butt up, face to the ground, too exhausted and sore to move. Blanche gives him a pat on the head and stands up to join you, wrapping a hand around your waist in embrace. You bask in the afterglow for a minute or so, enjoying the feeling of exerting your dominance and the loving caress of your real mate.
 
With your lust sated you now have time to ponder what exactly it was that just happened but rather than dwelling on that disturbing knowledge you are distracted by Blanche who has reached down to fondle your semi-erect member. “Mmm, how about me next, dear? I could use another good breeding.” She wags her tail excitedly and runs a hand over her relatively flat stomach. Apparently Sturm had caught her before she’d been knocked up by you again. Thankfully you got here when you did.
 
You look down at your sexy wolf-mate and then back to Sturm who is incapacitated on the floor. You apologize to Blanche and say that, while you’d love to, you are pretty exhausted after that whole ordeal. Besides, you don’t think Sturm is going to be doing anything so bold again, not after the lesson you taught him. She looks a bit disappointed but you promise to be back for her soon. Giving her a parting kiss you exit the office den.

Page #24: Fuck Blanche
 
        	You have no desire to exacerbate this incestual incident any further and choose not to punish your son in the way your libido craves. Instead, you devise a different form of punishment and turn your lust filled gaze to Blanche who was laying on the bed the entire time, watching her potential suitors fight it out. Her eyes widen as you approach her and leave Sturm sitting in a daze on the floor. “Oh, sweetie! I’m so sorry, he just came in - and I couldn’t – he just-”
 
You shush her by putting a finger to her mouth. “We’ll talk about it later,” you state, running your hands down her nude form to grope at her chest. She whimpers as you pinch and play with the sensitive nubs. “Right now, I think a certain white wolf needs to be taught a lesson.” You glance over your shoulder at Sturm who is watching enviously as you caress his mother whom he had only recently been mating himself.
 
        	“Me or Sturg –ah!” Blanche gasps as your hands roam lower and plunge into her warm snatch, still aroused from earlier.
 
“Yes,” you growl as you feel around inside the wolf’s moist depths, much to her pleasure. Retracting your fingers you confirm that Sturm had not already had his way with her. “Good,” you quickly shuffle out of your pants and let your raging Herm Hyena cock free. “Have to put some more pups in you.” Lining yourself up with her lips you look back over your shoulder and growl, “So someone knows who the real alpha is around here.” Sturm meets your gaze for a second before turning away submissively.
 
Without a second thought, you plunge your sizeable member into Blanche and go to town on the wolfess milf. You are relentless as you fuck your mate, going fast and deep with every push. You’re not sure who initiated the act before, Sturm or Blanche, but a rough fucking should satiate her regardless. She doesn’t seem to mind either, as she moans out your name and various other compliments about the size of your member loud enough for all in the basement to hear. The thought of breeding your mate before her defeated suitor makes you feel exhilarated and you plow into the wolf with vigor.
 
Before long you feel your knot starting to slap against her lips and you pick up the pace, eager to tie with the sexy wolfess and give her another litter of pups. Finally, with one last shove, you force the entirety of your black knotted member into her pussy. Her passage convulses around your twitching member as she reaches orgasm from the sudden tying which sets you over the edge shortly after. With a grunt, you feel yourself release a large load into her fertile depths.
 
A bit overexerted from your fight and subsequent sexing, you lean down over Blanche while still firmly tied to her, and plant a kiss on her muzzle. “Only the strongest pups for the Den Mother,” you say, protectively running a hand over her chubby midsection, anticipating seeing her swell with your pups.
 
“Mmm thanks, love,” she purrs, returning the kiss in kind. “I wouldn’t have it any other way . . .” She smiles briefly before throwing back her head and letting out an exhausted huff, clearly worn out from the rough fuck. You grin and look over your shoulder at Sturm who has been watching the festivities silently in the background. He paws slowly at his half-erect, disused member, clearly envious of your alpha-male position.
 
After a short while your erection goes down enough to be able to safely remove your large, knotted member. Blanche had long since dozed off so you get up and redress, giving her stomach another pat as you go. You stop by Sturm on the way out and look down at him with a stern look. “Get out of here. Go find yourself some slutty husky to fuck with but leave your mother alone.” You hear him grumble angrily as you leave the blue-balled wolf behind. You’re not sure whether the rebellious wolf-pup learned his lesson or not but at least you’re still the top dog. You make a mental note to check back on them soon.