You'll stay in Lupa and go to University

"So if I stay in University and live here how will that work?" You ask. Your not sure if you've bought into this strange family and family expansion plan, but all you have going for you is Uni. You're not sure who you even are physically now holding on to school seems like the only choice and she's made it sound financially impossible to be here with out her favour.

"Transport is no issue, my girls work in the city and can drop you nearby for classes and there are busses otherwise. Within the house you are to focus on your duties in bed with Max until you are pregnant, its rather urgent as its best that you are verifiably so at the next large pack meet in 2 months. Your wedding will take place then," she touches her lower lip and talks to her self for a second, "I'll need to make Olivia attend for once" she snaps back to instructing you on your future. "once that and conceiving are done we can find you further roles in the house but making you presentable as a symbol of our houses fertility at the wedding is the most important thing need from you."

She then moves from considering your next actions to looking at you like a product. Shifting closer to you.

"You are very attractive. The body proportions are quite the ideal as a house hold brood mother, short though. Some men seem to like that but it's not a high status trait. Your grooming is a disaster i suppose it makes sense, you didn't know you were kin till today but your fur looks like you didn't brush? Non kin have hair don't they?" she rubs her finger along a colour part along your cheek

Feeling flustered by the pretty older woman getting so close all of a sudden you reply "I uh saw the drawers of combs and it seemed intimidating to take on today"

"Oh gods she doesn't know how to brush." She without warning positions her self on top of you, grasps your head and licks across you cheek then inspects the wet spot closely, "mmm pretty pattern, clean lines, we will need to groom you well to see what we are working with but this is promising, good genes." She starts sniffing around you then looks down at your crotch. "Girl are you leaking all over my sofa," her grip on your head goes from firm grasp to hair hold.

"I tried to clean, is just i've never dealt with this sort of thing," wincing as she tugs your hair.

She flicks you nose hard like Max kept doing in the car and les go of your hair, "here I was hopeful I had something to work with," She storms to he bathroom and comes back with a pad an a tiny pink plug. She pulls up your skirt and tugs your panties down. She brandishes both objects in front of you, "this is a sanitary pad I can't believe even as a male you hadn't heard of these, and this is a knot plug." she twists the base of the little silicone thing and the sides expand a bit. She then pushes the little thing inside you and turns the dial at the base causing you to yelp she then slaps the pad between your legs and pulls your panties up "I expect much more common sense than this"

You don't think she should think putting a tiny dildo in you to close yourself up should be considered common sense but not finding a pad or some tissue was kind of dumb.

Trying to make amends for the mess and afraid of what she might do next you say "I'm sorry, Ill clean up where can I find something to clean with"

She snorts and flicks you once more but a bit harder "I appreciate your contrition but that's too low. It reflects on the clan, cleaning is for the mice" she raises her hand and snaps loudly, and the short mouse woman is at the door. "Missus Lily has made a mess. Do clean it up for her we are moving to the kitchen," the mouse lady nods and moves towards a closet.

The two of you move to a kitchen Island and you're beckoned to sit next to it.

"You'll be sleeping in Maxamus's bedroom obviously, I'll make some appointments for you this week. Tomorrow afternoon I will find the time to take you shopping but the maids have been instructed to move some of the girls clothes to a dresser in the bedroom." She places a bowl of meaty looking pasta of some sort in front of you, "the mice cook, but precooked meals are stocked in the fridge." She sits across from you at a mostly finished plate of her own. Must be what she was eating before you and Max came in. It also means she walked part way up the stairs just to glare at Max from above when he drove you in.

You start to eat and its very good. Your no gourmand but I tastes bizarre, you like it but it seems like your taste buds have changed to. Maril spears the last remaining leafy greens on her plate then looks at you appraisingly again. You're worries your now eating wrong somehow. The geometry of your mouth is very different but eating seems natural to you, you decide that you'll just finish as quickly as you can manage, she's seemed the type to make it clear what she expects without needing to be asked.

Once you're done she gets up, "I'll show you to your bedroom, mine is on the far side of the hall but I expect not to be bothered this evening unless there is an emergency. Do you have a phone?" You nod and the toe of you exchange numbers, "My youngest will bring you to the university administration in the morning so you can confirm your new living arrangements and clan affiliation. Then by the afternoon you'll have a doctor's appointment arranged to consult about your unusually late changing, I will find you there and we can go shop for clothes and what you will need here."

She leads you upstairs, it's quite a large house not a movie mega mansion but big enough for several bedrooms. You make your way down the hall leading left and stop at the door at the end of the hall

"I'll leave you to your duties, but first best we formally establish the hierarchy," she corners you against the wall, the older woman is a bit taller than you not towering like Max is but enough of a gap exists that she can easily place he nose over yours. She pins your arms against the wall and using the side of her nose and maw pushes yours in such a way that your forced to turn your head to the side then rubbing the bottom of her chin over your face traces to the side of you neck and unexpected bites you. It's not hard just hard enough to let you know it could be. You panic for a second and tense up and she keeps holding you like that until something in you tells you to relax and submit to her. Releasing you she licks the spots she bit down hardest then steps back. "There roles formally established between us, I'll see you tomorrow," then she walks off down the hall. You don't know how to feel you find your tail has made its way between you legs. Some sort of dominance ritual? Maybe if you could get on the right side of that you wouldn't need to be Maxed bitch?

Pondering what that was about you open the bedroom door. Inside on a king sized bed Max is stretched out.

"Alright got my bitch back! Thought she might try to punish me by holding you out on me." He gets up moves towards youand starts stroking your sides, "Uhg she tossed that fun stuff we found for you to wear, pup I tell you she wasn't always such a stick in the mud when she was trying to get into this house the whore shit she would wear for me, oh I tell ya it put that get up to shame. Now let's get you out of that tasteful garbage" tugging your dress over your head ignoring any protestations from you he lifts you up and tosses you on the bed.

Admiring your body as you get to your side, licks his chopes. " Oh pet it's been so long since I've been with a fine young thing, didn't think the little guy had this much left in em." Looking down you can see the process of his erection this time. His cock it seems is normally largely covered by a furred sheath and retracted into the body. It starts moving outwards pointed tip first slowly engorging to its final prestigious strength.

He moves to the bed reaching for your panties. "Now let's get these off" pulling the thin fabric and pad off you, "oh what's this" reaching for the not plug, "really desperate for those puppies are you, we'll we don't need that when I've got the real thing right her for you" he thoughtlessly tugs it out without deflating the tiny dildo, you yelp in irritation but it doesn't really hurt. His musk is so pervasive in the room that you body has already started to respond, your vagina a flood of lubricant ready to be speared again. You raise up and hand against his chest to try and slow him down but he grabs your wrist and twists you around onto all fours. "Nah I don't like face to face, like to treat my bitches like they should be."

Grabbing your breasts he squeezes appreciatively "Gods you're so stacked, when your all knocked up your going to be so fucking huge," then tracing down you abdomen he flicks something you didn't know was their a whole new line of nipples hidden under the fur, "god can you imagine when your milk comes in if the rest swell of they got this big. Fuck I knead to knock you up"

"What are you talking about, the rest?" You ask

"Oh shit non kin don't have more than two, ya girl when you get pregers the whole milk line swells up need to feed a litter."

His rock hard point is teasing around your opening now as he embraces you from above. That itch is starting again you know you need it in you to ever satisfy it, but you wish you had some control here. You think back to the little dominance game Maril did before leaving maybe if you could pull of what she did to you with Max this could be more reasonable. There is a reason she's not here under him anymore, but as you ponder how to get that leverage your plan is thwarted by Max clamping his teeth across your clavical. A gush of moisture exists you as you squirt and thoughts of no longer being his possession seem absurd to spend time on.

Taking the wetness as a cue he rams himself in. You yield more easily to him this time rhythmically moving against him in response to his tempo. This time the element of shock isn't their and you seem to enter a slight daze like your a little high, you feel so comfortable like you know your role and are natural in it. You can feel an orgasm building faster this time and thoughts of submission seem to accelerate it. You're eager to get knotted again, thrilled that he's going to use you as a cumdump once more. Utterly unable why you might have wanted to turn the tables on him a second ago. You make a pleading whine as he pounds but doesn't slam home to the base.

"Ok bitch no complaining here's your treat" and with three more hard strikes punches the knot in. Just as good as before it expands and destroys your world, the building orgasm starts spiking crescendo after crescendo your knees give out and you slide into a prone fuck, as you do he pushes the much father in causing you to scream in pleasure definitely penetrating you past the previous limit. Your legs twitch uncontrollably under him your body moving like it's been electrocuted.

Then he cums. The volume is less than last time but you don't know that you're gone. You're existing now in the pure white space of climax, like a serine flawless beachside every conceivable degree of comfort perfect. Utter peace achieved as the two of you act in unison as a biological pump to empty his balls and deliver baby cream into your waiting eggs.

He lays on top of you for a while, both of y DDou panting. Eventually the large wolfman rolls on his side taking you with him in a hug . He's still knotted to you and it doesn't seem like it's going down. His breaths steady out his chest rising and falling against your back eventually it clear that he's asleep.

You move around for a second to see if you can get loose but it's clear you're now an accessory for his cock for the next little while.

You place your hand over the spot inside you that you think he ends and wonder what pregnancy might be like, will he take you like this once there is a kid in you. Is that dangerous, isn't having a kid at all dangerous? Some wolf instinct part of you seems very satisfied by the thought of a big pack of kids and dwelling in that feeling for a while you fall fast asleep as well.