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Edward pulled Maggie aside. "Mags, what are you doing?"

"What? I thought you might be interested in having some fun! Who knows where our travels with take us, and it's not likely we can take them with us!"

"Maggie dear, I love you more than you can know, but we can't just get up and leave them behind! I mean, for God's sake, it's Leonardo da Vinci! Of all the people I might have wanted to meet in history, he's got to be in the top! So if you think that I'm going to desert him, you've got another thing coming!"

"I thought you might feel that way. But like he said, he doesn't need our help. And I have a feeling that if we try to foist it on him, he'll just get defensive."

"He's our responsibility. And I guess so are the twins. I'd feel bad turning them over to their pack again."

"Exactly. So what say you show them how nice you are and be a good host?"

"Maggie, you're suggesting that I have sex with them?"

"Sure. Why is it such a big deal?"

"Well, for one, one of them is a he."

"Yeah, I noticed. He won't have a problem with it."

"What makes you so sure, assuming I approve."

"Because he's gay stupid. I spent a lot of time talking with them. We've sort of been toting them along like they were real pets or something. They're actual people just like us. "

"I know! But it's been one thing after another. And it wasn't like we came searching for them. So excuse me if I'm a little put off by all this."

"So get over it. For that matter, we still have an angry cardinal who may be dogging our trail. Like you said, the pope may not have much of a hold over him. But we have rings, and we can hope he doesn't. If he does, then we'll still be on equal footing, won't we?"

"I suppose so. It's just a lot to take in."

"Right. Which is why you need to chill out. I saw you eyeing Corinne. She is pretty. And if I think she has looks, I know you think so too. And Emile has a nice body to him. And it's not like they're inexperienced."

"Come again?" His voiced cracked a little.

"They were wolves for a long time. What do you think they did for entertainment?"

"So they've had sex as wolves, but not as humans?"

She smiled knowingly. "I didn't say that, now did I?"

He looked at the twins, and Corinne gave him a sly smile; half of embarrassment and half as invitation to find out if what Maggie was saying was true. Emile smiled too, and in much the same manner. In his head, Edward knew he should ignore them all and go for a walk. He also knew his feet would never allow him to leave the room.

He stood there, twitching with indecision. Three smiles beamed up at him. He threw up his hands in defeat. If they were willing, why shouldn't he? And since Maggie was alright with it, it seemed the only person standing in the way was him.

Now that he had made up his mind, he was still concerned as to what this group session was going to involve. And he had to think of what the next few days would bring. If Corrine was heading into heat, the last thing he wanted to do was impregnate her. So that rather implied that they would be assuming different forms. In fact, he was going to insist upon it.

Maggie gave the girl her ring, to allow better communication since Edward was insisting on being obtuse. If they had both been in feral form, they could have communicated properly. But she knew him well enough not to push him too far. Being relatively new at this werewolf thing meant he was still coming to grips with who he was. She was quite comfortable being who she was; he wasn't yet.

Corinne chose to be human, for as she said, it wasn't often she got to be human anymore. Edward chose to become his anthropomorphic self. And he chose to do it in his full size. It wasn't the oversized one, just his normal, bigger than life form. Corinne's eye's went wide when he told her his deicison, but she held her ground.

"Vous n'avez pas effrayer moi monsieur!" That's what Maggie heard. What Edward heard was...

"You don't frighten me sir!"

"Oh no? Maybe you should be. That form has a lot to offer, and I don't think you know what you're getting into!"

"Je peux prendre ce que vous avez à offrir!" Maggie could tell from her tone, if not her from her words, what she said.

Edward smiled grimly. "Then on your head be it!"

Corrine replied to his taunt, and Maggie again could tell what she said from her tone alone. "No sir, on your head be it!" And before he could transform, she was kneeling between his legs and pulling his cock into her mouth. Where she had learned that trick whilst living among wolves he was curious to know, but there would be time later to extract that information from her.

For now, he closed his eyes as she ran her tongue over it like it was the tastiest treat she had ever had in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it, curled her tongue, and soon had it slick and wet. Her hands went to his ass, digging into his cheeks as she forced herself to take his entire cock. She pulled his body into her face, and he could feel his cock slip into her throat. She gagged.

He wasn't surprised.

He wasn't going to make it easy on her. There was no point. Let her contend with something sizable. It might give her pause in the future. What he didn't know was that she had been coached the night before by Maggie, and Maggie was no slouch. If he had heard and seen what they had been doing, he might have been a little more cautious, more so even than he normally was.

Corinne was working over his cock like there was nothing more in the world for her to live for than it. She was sucking on the head and then sliding the shaft down her throat with practiced ease. And her grip on his ass was incredibly strong, like a drowning person clinging to a life preserver. It was obvious that she intended to go out of her way to please him.

He hooked his fingers into her hair, mostly to have something to hang onto. She hardly needed any guidance in what she was doing. He heard Maggie whisper up to him, "She's good isn't she?"

Then he felt a hand on his balls, stroking them from behind. If this kept up he wasn't going to be able to stay standing on his own two feet. When he felt the feral tongue take over for the fingers, he felt week in the knees. And when it ran up his crack and reamed out his ass, he finally did collapse. With a little help, he made it to the edge of the bed, with his legs dangling off the side. Corinne climbed up and stuck her crotch in his face, but mostly because it made it easier for her to continue to suck on his cock. The tongue went back to work over his balls and he simply melted away with the feeling.

Corrine sucked him off until he came. As he spouted forth, she lapped it up eagerly, continuing to suck until he almost cried out. By then he was hard again and sensitive as hell. She climbed off of him and pulled him back on the bed, with his half hearted help. He felt limp and satisfied, and didn't know what more she wanted from him. Well, he did. He didn't know if he had it in him. Being double teamed was enough to quench even the deep dark needs of a werewolf.

She straddled his shoulders and wiggled her crotch in his face. That he could do! He brought up his hands and grabbed her ass, pushing her forward until she was resting right in front of his mouth. A quick adjustment to his tongue and he was ready to dish out what he had received.

He had hardly started on her when he felt someone perch on his hips. Apparently this was going to be a free-for-all. His cock was still damp and slippery from her salvia, and putting that to good use, he felt someone slip over his cock. It was a fabulous sensation. Several moments passed before he realized that something was amiss.

He blamed it on being preoccupied, which is what Corrine was purposely doing. Maggie had suggested that if he didn't think about Emile too much, he would be more apt to take him on. And she was right, because the boy was now enjoying his very first human cock. And Edward was as of yet, not fully unaware of the deception.

By the time he did figure it out, he was so into it that he simply went with the flow. Besides, it was a pretty nice feeling. No point in dismissing it. Not now anyway. It was too late to turn back.

He concentrated on licking out Corinne, intent on sending her through the roof. His feral tongue was designed for reaching those hard to get places, and was soon deep inside her, lapping her up much like she had done to him. Tit for tat, as the old saying went. Well, he'd get to the tits eventually.

He found her most sensitive region and worked it over until she couldn't stand it any longer. Her hips ground into his face with a ferocious passion, abrading his skin in her wild abandon. He knew a large part of it was her own natural needs, but he had a feeling that Maggie had coached both of them extensively during the night. He would have to thank her later.

She finally fell off to the side, shaking and convulsing in a most unabashed way. That gave Edward a clear view of Emile. It seemed odd to see a boy there, impaled on his cock. Yet, he had to fully admire the boy's slim build. He was well sculpted and handsome in the face. So why not? It wasn't like he, Edward, was forcing the issue. And it felt pretty damn good!

Emile sensed his older companion was accepting him, so he returned to riding his cock. Edward reached out and grasped the boy's cock in his hands, gently stroking it in time with their rhythm. It wasn't as big as his, and that gave him a naughty idea. He enlarged his and knotted up. The boy just grinned. Apparently he had managed to convince a few of the wolf pack to tie with him. Since females weren't always in heat, he probably didn't have to coax them too much. Males were almost always horny.

As if to confirm his thought, the boy turned feral. Edward now had a wolf sitting on his crotch, tongue hanging out, tail wagging, which by the way felt pretty good through their connection. The boy seemed to like the size and the pressure of having a knot in his ass, and more power to him. He just might have to find a way of bring them back to the states. But that made him think or Verona. A pack of sexual partners was probably not going to be advisable in the long run.

So it was now or never. Emile might be his only male on male partnering, so he was going to have to make it good. Hell, what was he saying? It was already good!

He dropped his knot for a moment, and with a quick series of movements, rearranged each other so that the boy was lying on the end of the bed. Edward stood and impaled him once more, knotting up and grabbing his hips. That was when Corinne slipped the ring on his finger. She turned to Edward.

"Vous, les garçons doivent être capables de parler les uns aux autres, croyez-moi."

"Thanks! I think that being able to communicate will be very important."

She smiled and sat down in a chair, fingering herself as she watched them go at it. She called to her brother. "Emile, je veux que vous sachiez que j'ai l'intention de l'avoir une fois pour chaque fois que vous faites!"

Edward rolled his eyes. If he was going to be keeping up with Maggie and the twins, he was going to have to consult with the master as to how that was going to work.

Emile seemed afraid to talk, now that he had Maggie's ring. So Edward started the conversation. "So Emile, when did you figure out that you were not heterosexual?"

The boy shrugged. "I suppose when the Alpha female would come into heat and I wasn't interested."

"So you convinced the males to mount you?"

"It wasn't that difficult really. They had to get over the fact that I was superior to them, and once they did that, they would do anything I asked. But none of them ever had this sort of knot and cock. Yours is to die for!"

That was quite the compliment. Edward was enjoying this hole, though with the heightened nerve endings he presently had, he didn't know if it was something he would normally get into or not. Then he remembered Maggie's tight little ass and smiled. An ass was an ass. It hardly mattered who it belonged to.

With that part of his mind made up, he gave Emile just what he was looking for. He locked himself in tight and went to work, reaming the boy's bowel until he was whimpering. Since he wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure, Edward reduced his knot and cock until they were back to being human. While not as tight, he had a lot of room now for nice, long thrusts. And that ring of muscular tissue called the anus was one hell of a sex toy.

The older male rolled the feral over onto his back and leaned into him, fucking him senseless over the next half an hour. He nearly forgot about the girls, who had taken up stations in the room to watch the action. Maggie was grinning from ear to ear. She loved the man, but she loved him even more when he was willing to go outside of his comfort zone. Or as she liked to look at it, to expand upon it.

Emile was ecstatic. He had locked his eyes on this man when first he was a werewolf. With the sudden realization that what he and his sister were wasn't as freakish as he had originally thought, he fell madly in love with him. He wasn't a foolish boy, because he fell in love with Leonardo as well. It was more a feeling of true companionship and camaraderie. He knew that the American girl was in love with him, and that he was in turn in love with her. But the fact that he accepted him, both as being gay and as being a werewolf; well that made him feel all warm and fussy inside.

That warmth went to heat as Edward loosed his balls into the boy's ass. At the rate the man was going, there was going to be some serious sitting issues over the course of the next day or two. Emile felt a howl rise in his throat as his cock burst forth with a spray of cum. Edward's stiff hard thrusts were rubbing his red cock against the bed. He hoped no one was going to be mad about the mess.

Edward let loose even more, feeling Emile's contractions as his own balls let loose a dose of juice. He went into a second, prolonged orgasm, and by the time he was finished, he knew the poor boy was going to need a hot bath to soak his aching ass..

He pulled out gently, half expecting a yelp. Emile transformed back to being human without incident and grinned. "Can't wait to do that again!"

Edward groaned.

"Your sister said she gets one time for every one of yours, so don't overload my appointment book, will you?" Of course, he said it with a straight face. Emile grinned ever larger, then transformed back to his feral form and whimpered and whined, rubbing his paws over his ears. Edward swore he just about got a hard on again. These kids were going to be the death of him!