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Chapter 39 by shotgn shotgn

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Side story: Carol's punishment

I groaned as I woke up, last night had my dad using his massive cock on me. As punishments go this was probably one of my favorites- I clamped down on my heat with my mind preventing that line of thought continuing, while it was fun my heat doesn't know just how much I hurt right now.

I tried to roll over onto my back this just made me aware of the amount of cum covering me. This brought the memories of what happened last night back, I remember trying to go into a full shift last night but my instincts prevented me, while my larger size would have helped but that would just have my dad being more aggressive. Usually when I'm heat my instincts try and get me laid by making me act slutty but last night, it really came through on the survival instincts.

I remembered how my heat tried to have me beg for it harder and how my instincts gave it a slap over the head it was hard enough. My limbs felt like jelly and I wasn't able to roll myself onto my back. I was however able to wipe the cum off my eyes and got a look around the room I was in. I was in my own room getting my dad's cum soaked into the carpeted floor.

This brought a clarity to my memories, I blushed as the memories quickly came back in all their glory. I remembered how I made myself small in front of my dad trying to be as non threatening as possible before he threw me onto his bed. I ended up stretching and grabbing my own legs holding myself open for my punishment. It wasn't lost on me that I was very reminiscent of a dog laying on their back waiting for belly rubs. But none came, my pussy twinged as my heat tried to get me aroused from the memory.

His cock split me open, it felt hot almost burning when it entered me. His knot was already swelled from whatever he was doing with mom before I arrived. But that didn't slow my dad down at all, it bulged out my belly with every violent thrust. His knot was **** in making me feel the pain of being stretched. My heat had me feeling nothing but pleasure when I should have been in agonizing pain. It wasn't lost on me that my mom didn't speak up, we both knew there was nothing she could do for me at that moment. I was glad I had asked for an improved contraception judging from the amount of cum around me.

I crawled to my bed managing to sit up against it. My tail spread out in front of me as even more cum flows out of my still gaping pussy and onto it. Not that it changed anything though as I noticed the track my tail left like a paintbrush for cum, it was no longer the shiny fluffy fur instead held down and sticky with cum. The memory of what happened came to the front of my mind, I didn't know how long I was beneath my dad but I had passed out at one point and when I woke up he was using my tail as a toy his hands wrapping the soft fur around his cock. Then he went back to punishing my naughty holes with his- I struggled again as my heat put the thought of how amazing it felt to take that extra large cock. Despite how sore my whole body was my heat managed to make my pain into a mild pleasure.

As a werewolf I know that the damage will heal quite quickly- That brought a more immediate question to my mind, doesn't that mean I was put here not that long ago? I shook my head at the memory of my dad dragging my cum covered body across the entire house before throwing me into my room telling me I was grounded. I want to get cleaned off but being covered in so much cum has me feeling something strange I don't understand but it made me feel incredibly horny. My hand went to my pussy and immediately two fingers found their way in, I let out a soft moan unintentionally. When the sound of my voice met my still fluffy ears that were also covered in cum I realized that my heat was getting out of hand again clamping down on it mentally and yanking my hand away.

I couldn't help but be reminded of another memory that happened last night while I looked down at my cum covered body. It wasn't that long ago when my dad tried to prop me up on all fours and do me from behind but I quickly couldn't keep myself in that position for long. That was when my dad decided I had enough punishment. While the size of his knot couldn't have I certainly felt how it grew inside me even more and he used that to pull me across the floor to where I rested. I have spent the night with my dad multiple times but until now I haven't truly been fucked until now.

I let out a yawn before I started to stand up. I was very much warming to the idea of taking a shower and then returning to sleep on my dry bed. However before I could really stand my mom entered the room, she was fully dressed looking like she was about to head out to the gym and strangely carrying a bucket. Her face showed she wasn't happy with me "Carol, I have been told to tell you by your ever loving dad that if you leave your room for any reason while you are grounded you will be punished again and the grounding will be extended to tomorrow." the thought of more punishment had my heat flare up trying to get me in trouble before I pushed it down and waited as she was going to say more. She sighed before continuing "And he also said that since you like being covered in cum he would allow you to sleep in it." Then she tipped the bucket over my bed, I don't know when my dad had the time to prepare a whole bucket of cum while also punishing me but any hope of me sleeping away the day in a dry bed was gone.

When she left I realized I was going to be smelling my dads cum in this room and on me for weeks after this as no maids came by to clean up my room. I didn't have any of the supplies to clean up the thick and juicy mess so I had given up on the floor. By the time I could stand up the cum had soaked through the blankets. With nothing else to do and no way to clean myself I flopped myself into the fresh puddle of cum on my bed. I let the mental hold I had on my heat loose, this changed how I saw the cum on my bed. Before it looked to be one of the last things I would do but now I was happily rubbing my hand through my tail licking it up savoring the familiar taste of my dad's cum, before I used my tail to wipe up some more cum just to run my hand through it again.

After a bit I started to fall asleep in the bliss my heat gave me from the scent, feel, and taste of so much cum. However my dad opened my door entering casually, my heat had me opening my mouth in invitation. Sure enough his bright red pointed cock was down my throat, through my heat the only coherent thought I had was a thanks for his knot not being inflated. My dad's cock throbbed as he released cum down my throat before pulling out and spraying it over my face. By the time I wiped the cum away from my face he was gone, I didn't even hear him leave...

I looked at my cum covered hands. Did I hallucinate while smearing cum over my face? I can only imagine what that must have looked like to anyone watching. That thought had me imagining a maid watching from the corner of the room, moaning while I smeared my dad's cum over my face. That hallucination passed letting me realize that something was wrong. I pushed down on my heat as I tried to figure out why, but even with my heat being suppressed I could only smell my dad's cum. It was the only thing I could smell, it wasn't like that before when I had just woken up.

The image of my mom standing over me as she poured a bucket of my dads cum over my bed comes to mind. I realized that they had done something to the cum and my heat had me rolling in it getting the scent all over me. I shudder at the thought of how much of that cum I drank. This is going to be a long day

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Maid's POV

I watched over the sleeping daughter of the alpha as she occasionally let out soft moans in her bed. We were specifically instructed that we were not to clean her body stating that she actually enjoys looking like that. I highly doubted that she liked looking like a used mop but something had me wanting to get the same treatment. I shuddered remembering how we had to pull her off his swollen knot, he had asked for help as his knot had prevented his load from overflowing he was worried she would end up hurt if he continued. We snuck her out of the room when he resumed with his wife. We were told by him as his wife was stuck on his cock that we were not to clean her or her room until after she wakes.

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