Workplace Bonding

The rest of John’s day went by rather quickly. After the debrief with his mother, all members of the operation went off to either rest, grab some food, or relax. Most did a combination of all three. John had to do a few more kingly duties before he could actually relax and unwind from the very intense day he had. However, John knew his rest and relaxation tonight would be a very interesting and fun time. John had an idea of what his mother and her assistant got up to at the end of their shifts, but now he would get a first hand view of what those two do.

John was finally able to put down the last report of the day from the various supervisors that run the day to day of his kingdom. Between the Golden Rose defectors, the elven refugees, and other random humans from destroyed groups that joined his kingdom, John had formed a solid foundation for his kingdom. Many of them had some sort of technical or managerial aptitude that made the growth of the kingdom go much faster and smoother than John had initially thought. Fran and Sam’s interrogations ensured none of them were spies or discontents combined with Brenda’s managerial skills of her own, they all found the perfect jobs for them to be able to bring out their best.

There was no way Brenda could have done that without the help of her faithful companion: Yuria. John was never able to really get close to Yuria. She would always try to bite or scratch him, seemingly because of what he did to her brother and his family. John tried to explain to her, many times, that he was merely doing what he had to do, but she would not give him the time of day. She did, however, quickly attach to Brenda, who treated her like the daughter she never had. John was not sure if it was because she missed her own mother, or never had a good relationship with her own, but Yuria quickly accepted that relationship between the two. Based on how their relationship slowly evolved, and knowing first hand his mother’s libido, it was only a matter of time before his mother did lewd things to her. Like mother, like son I guess. John chuckled to himself as he continued his way through the hallway to his mother’s room.

John heard the muffled sound of talking or snoring in the rooms of his companions as he made his way down the wing of the castle where they lived. He was happy to see his companions were resting and having a good time. Soon John found himself in front of his mother’s room. She was given a larger room than the rest because of her being both his mother and the chief of staff. As John stood in front of the two large, wooden doors, he heard some noises from the other side of the door. John pressed his ear up to the door.

“That’s it my girl, lap up that pussy juice,” Brenda told her assistant. The sounds of lapping could be heard by John, followed by moans.

“You are so good at this,” continued Brenda. “Your tongue feels amazing on my clit!” Brenda mentioned as John heard what sounded like muffles.

“Shhh, I know sweetie, I know,” reassured Brenda. “Just get that tongue deep in there and make me cum, then you can breathe again!” explained Brenda. John could not help but chuckle a bit as he pictured the wolfgirl’s face buried in his mom’s pussy licking the deepest depths of her snatch.

“Oh yes! Oh yes! OH YES! RIGHT THERE, MY PET!” yelled Brenda as she climaxed all over the young wolfgirl’s face. Heavy panting could be heard from John’s position as his mother recovered from a powerful orgasm.

“Have I earned my reward, mistress?” asked the wolfgirl in a timid voice.

“Oh, of course sweetie,” Brenda told her assistant. “Although, tonight will be a little bit different,” Brenda told her.

“What do you mean?” asked the curious Yuria.

“Oh you’ll know soon enough, should be any minute now,” Brenda informed her lover. With that queue, John made himself known as he pushed open the doors and entered his mother’s room.

“So mom, what is this surprise you mentioned?” John said as he focused on his mother in an attempt to ignore Yuria.

“Yes, my love!” Brenda said as she clasped her hands together in front of her large breasts, which caused them to jiggle. “Yuria is in heat!” Brenda happily informed her son. Yuria’s face turned bright red as she jumped behind the other side of the bed to hide from both John and Brenda’s views.

“M-mistress! Why would you tell him that?!” asked a discontented Yuria. Brenda turned to look Yuria right in the eyes, and with a warm smile on her face answered the restless wolfgirl.

“Why, to make you finally acknowledge your feelings for my precious baby boy!” Brenda said as she bounced over to where Yuria was hiding. John did not mind the view at all, since all he saw was jiggling breasts and a bouncing booty. The horny young man was too distracted by his mom’s naughty bits to hear what she said at first, but then it finally clicked.

“Wait...what?!” John and Yuria said in unison. Brenda clapped happily at their sudden, unified outburst.

“See?! You two are perfect for each other!” Brenda informed the two kids.

“Now, mom, let’s not ge-” was all John could get out before Yuria interrupted.

“I-I DON’T L-LIKE THAT JERKFACE W-WHO KILLED MY FAMILY!” yelled Yuria as her emotions took over. Tears streamed from her eyes as she sobbed heavily. Brenda, her heart breaking from the young wolfgirl’s emotional outpour, rushed over and snuggled her closely. Yuria’s face was buried in Brenda’s copious cleavage, which made John a bit jealous. However, he decided to remain silent and let his mother handle this, since this seemed to be part of some sort of plan she had.

“Shh, shhh. There, there, my precious girl,” Brenda soothed the crying wolfgirl. “You are a giant ball of emotions right now, aren’t you?” she asked, to which Yuria just slowly nodded while her head was still buried safely in her boobs. “You’re in heat, yet you’re angry at my boy, but you love me. Isn’t that right?” Once again, Yuria nodded, her tears lubricating Brenda’s mammaries. “I’ve heard what happened from you and John. Him and your brother were both strong personalities and when two strong personalities come together, they tend to clash. Sadly, their clash was a fatal one,” explained Brenda. “Yet, when you saw John fighting your brother, it woke something in you, didn’t it?” Yuria did not say anything but her slight body movements, mainly her hips and legs, gave her away. “He’s such a strong, powerful male, isn’t he?” asked Brenda, to which Yuria slowly nodded, her lower half still slightly moving.

Brenda’s free hand slowly snaked its way down the wolfgirl’s body until it reached her warm, wet, throbbing pussy. First she used one, then two fingers to probe the wolfgirl’s lower hole. The swishing sounds of the fingers slowly picking up speed in Yuria’s snatch could be heard throughout the room. Moans escaped Yuria’s mouth as the fear and anger she had slowly was replaced with pleasure. Brenda’s soft kisses on her cheek and neck surely did not help the wolfigrl keep hold of her darker emotions.

“He made you wet, right?” asked Brenda. “That’s what you confided in me. That seeing his raw power, his strength, his alpha status, made him a desirable mate in your society, right?” Yuria moaned loudly into Brenda’s breasts, no longer caring to keep her moans quiet. “Ooooh! Her pussy tightened up quite a bit with that last statement dear!” Brenda happily told John.