I went to eat once again, and the power couple had come out from mating. Mariella was cuddling Damon, and I was smiling very much because I could smell Mariella's little pheromone. My alpha female side showed the male, and I made a little plan. It was to show Mariella what I could do. First, I needed to put up a good show.
I stood up, went to number two, sat on his lap, kissed him passionately, and sipped a bit of his blood. I had learned to split my blood meal into little sips from everyone. My cubs really appreciate it. Next up was number three. Same treatment, passionate kiss, a little bit of blood, and another kiss. I went over all the men, including Adam, Charles, and the boys.
Oh, my god Charles wanted to take me here and now. But he had so magnificent self-control. I have let my scent on each of the men, and my bite marks healed slowly too. She can keep number one. Fine, I just take pretty much everyone else, and Mimosa and Shadow too. I kissed them too.
After my little round, it was time for the next phase. I let my inner little bitch make a little plan. When Ten, who was almost my main feeder, came to taste my blood, I put that same pheromone in the air, and the Ten caught it, but that's not where I stopped this little demonstrator.
I had lust creatures inside me, and they wanted mommy to fuck, so I would take one male for myself and have a delightful ride for the rest of the four days. His hands started to move around my body and his blood-tasting was soon turning into the erotic nibbling of my neck, making champagne and strawberry scent it air.
Then I started eating and said to the ten in my mind, " Do you know how naughty a bitch I can be? Did you enjoy seeing me kissing everyone like I have always done? How unruly a bitch that won't obey, Master?"
Number Ten looked at me hotly and said out loud, his voice thick with lust, "I don't think you are naughty, you little bitch. Just eat, and then I will show you how I control you. We have time and it is that pink room on the fifth floor where you have spent your time, reading whatever. You will see what I can do for you. You already have such a good collar on."
I laughed huskily, and number one looked at me. The best thing about it was that there were new tables, and Mariella and Damon were eating side by side at the end of the table, supposedly an alpha couple. I knew it would distract number one badly, but he was between Mariella and number two. And I could eat in peace. Mariella gaped at us as she heard how ten was talking to me. Charles looked at me with eyes so dark that I was not sure would this would end up being in a group session.
I got up in the middle of my meal and walked past Ten to the toilet, where I thrust three fingers into my pussy, making myself explode three times, not even flushing myself or my fingers. Then I came back to the dining table, passed Ten so close, and saw that he sniffed. Charles was smiling at me quite beastly, as well as Adam and the boys too. Ten looked at me, a smile on his lips.
I went to my seat, gave him a challenging look, and licked my fingers. Now, number one was looking at me hard, and Mariella was trying to wrap herself around him. Stuff some more pheromone.
I finished my food, and when Ten came to check the level of filling in my stomach, his hands were everything but clinical. He checked my nipples as well, making them poke out and good.
He said in my ear, in a way that Mariella and One could hear, "The little bitch is going to get a good spanking on top of her food. I didn't permit coming, and thrice more. "
He nudged my shoulder, gave me a dangerous look, and I looked back at him. I was an arrogant, smug bitch of a bastard. Then I walked away. I let my hips sway, difficult when you are pregnant and heavily, but still. Now I went past number one so he could smell it, too. I released one pheromone to help him spot Mariella's little trick.
I teleported into that one room and stripped naked, got under the sheet, and waited for ten and possibly a few others to come over.
Damon looked at Mariella for a moment and said, " Yes, I understand hormones, but pheromones, really, darling? Now I know to watch out and give you a two and five. They sure wear out a naughty bitch like you. I need to look at the wolf situation, and my alpha female just about fucked me in the face. She seduced right about the whole damn pack in front of my face and now she is waiting for ten and others to come and fuck her senseless."
Mariella said, " Fine, I'll take care of two and five, but ten and Mimi. I mean, ten barely even touches me and is currently hanging on Mimi. And Charles, did you see his expression? They are soon with her. But then, Miss gave her the same pheromone, by the way, but as she's an alpha female, oldest and strongest, it might be stronger..."
Damon grunted and said, " Are you okay now? Maybe you want to come and take care of ten? Maybe direct Charles and the boys with wolves or other activities?"
Mariella thought for a moment. She knew number one was charged for her little stunt and Mimi's too, but ten, oh, what a challenge.
"Yes, I can come with you. Let's see what the little bitch likes when coming is not her ten but, pack leader, alpha male over there."
They set off and saw Ten, Charles, and Adam, the boys, too, walking down the corridor. Mariella went over and wrapped herself around him, kissed him firmly, and said, " How about you take care of me for a bit? I mean, I can't really have you except in the Azores. I'm pregnant and hormonal, demanding. Come on, Damon."
Damon said in his mind something to Charles and the others who went away. His expression was fierce enough for them to obey at once.
Ten looked at her for a moment and said, " Fine, I was going to go train the little bitch, but ..."
Mariella said, " Don't you worry about it, number one will put Mimi in her place and train her, just a couple of days and the bitch will learn and learn well." She used the lust energy that she had gotten from Mimi and she had modified it a bit, one little bomb into ten and he was done deal.
I was stretching in bed when I heard the door open. I had made a special energy concoction for my quest to have, my lust, my sex drive, and my passion, too. I did make whole new energy, passion energy. When I let the sheet fall off me, I didn't immediately realize that it wasn't ten but one who had entered the room.
He said, "Well, Mimi, you've got my attention perfectly. You little bitch."
He walked lazily inside, looked everywhere and his gaze was sharp but very heated.
I hurriedly pulled the sheet over me and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to. You had a thing with Mariella. I was expecting another version. What do you want?"
Damon lazily walked over to the bed and said, " Little bitch, ten can't make it. Mariella took him, but that leaves me completely free. Charles and the boys went to have some fun with eight and seven. There is no point in you hiding in there anymore. I've seen it all. That trick in the toilet, tsk tsk, naughty girl, very naughty girl. "
He came right next to me and pulled the sheet off me. He just stood there, and I was in the mood for being a little bitch. I spread my legs and pushed three fingers into my cunt, moving them there, throwing my head back in pleasure.
I felt my climax approach, and Damon whispered into my ear silkily, quietly, and softly, "You're not allowed to come, baby, no way." it was an alpha command.
OH FUCK.
He took my hand away and licked my fingers, put my hands in spiked cuffs, and tied my legs wide apart.
He had taken his tee shirt off, and then he said," Now, little bitch, a brief lesson."
He put a blindfold on me, gagged me, and started teasing me. He could hit a flogger right in my cunt so I could feel how aroused I was, or on my breasts, he would cut me with a dagger. Still, not too exciting, he did not go the direction of the threshold of my pathos.
He teased. He would push an enormous dildo into my cunt, all the way to the bottom, untie me, but tie me in another way so my legs were together, the dildo was deep in my tight cunt, and I was tied up on all sides.
He put the dildo on and whispered, "Now you can come as many times as you can. The dildo is full of my sperm, and I know your womb is open. "
I came hard, and Damon whipped me every time I came. I was a naughty little bitch. I could feel myself being fertilized, but I wasn't raining eggs nearly as much. I was so damn easy to come and I did not mind that I got more and more pregnant all the time.
Damon kept putting the dildo in harder and harder, adjusting the different settings so that I came hard, then he turned it off and said, " Now, little bitch, now, I'm going to get to work on you a bit."
I was pretty damn ready and wet. He untied me again, took the dildo out of my pussy, and tied my hands again; he took my blindfold and gag off too. Then he went and tasted my cunt, stuck his tongue deep in there, fucked me with his tongue, and he was so good, but he wouldn't let me come. And he wouldn't let me move.
Then he got on top of me, looked at me with his eyes hot with lust, and pushed into me all at once, mercilessly and hard. He started fucking me, biting me at the same time and in a way that felt like I was a naughty little bitch, but yes, I was under control.
At one point, he released my hands, and we were wild. Nothing was enough, and this boy let it all show and be felt, but I controlled myself. I wasn't quite in a bundle but didn't surrender completely, either. I would never make that mistake again. Once taught me well, and that was enough.
I made him quite damn wild with my little energy concoction. He wondered about my passion energy, as he did not make one. And he wanted more, but I kept most of it in my safe. Not giving it all. He mixed it eagerly with his Salvatore energy, making it evolve again.
I don't even know how long we fucked. I lay on top of Damon, we lay, and he purred, and then again, my stomach started purring, and I had to join in the purring. He stroked me; I did not even think how heavy I must have been, all pregnant and fucked to bits on top of him.
We were there for a while, and then I fell asleep.
Damon said, " Just sleep. The stuff is working. Just sleep so we can operate. These are so big, shh... baby. It's all right." He stroked me until I was out cold.
I fell asleep to that and realized I was drugged, and everything was fine.
Damon carried the sedated Mimi to the medbay, where Mariella was already waiting with the others. He laid her down on the bed and went to make a cocktail. After the puppies were removed, Mimi would be scanned to see the situation. Mimosa wasn't in a hurry yet. She had a couple of days.
Mariella cannulated Mimi, while Damon used 16 different drugs. He tried to keep each dose small and get the drugs to work together without cooling Mimi too much.
He went and pressed the drug into the cannula and said, "Let's see how that works, but we need to get the lady into a warm recovery room, preferably here, while we take blood tests on her at the same time."
Damon had referred to the others, and they had already had their blood tests done. The results would be back in a minute, but Mimi was ready for surgery, and Mariella and the pack went to help while numbers one and two operated on her. Extra hands were needed as there was bigger litter to be expected.
Five hundred fifty-five puppies were born and big and lively too. The pack cared for them, and Damon removed 22 spleens from Mimi. He wondered if she'd had an infection somewhere in between or why. The spleens were done for the whole pack; each member of the pack had a spleen, and they were worth their weight in gold. Each spleen was good-sized, and a few spleens were not meant for anyone. They would suit everyone.
They had given Mimi's spleens to the Sarks at the time, but now they were getting new ones. They were put in a tightly locked safe. Then they carried Mimi to the medbay to recover, and she tried to cool down.
Damon thought he should find all of Mimi's records from those medical facilities, but they hadn't had time to go through them all because Mimi had so many houses. Maybe there would be some clue as to what drug combo would work on her better.
Colin knew nothing about them either, and although Damon had searched deep inside Mimi's head, he had found nothing there either. Damon went to the computer to check the results. He told salvatores what was needed for everyone and soon the salvatores were cannulating every female and putting some IVs in each one.
Mariella asked, " How did this happen, so we all got something?"
Damon looked at his wife scornfully and said, "I changed the reference values a bit, darling. I tightened them up so the IVs would come more easily. And this is a permanent change."
Mariella rolled her eyes. Damon looked at her and said, " Yes, I can make you quite calm if you have a problem, darling. You can take a nap while having your IVs or just be sedated."
Mariella sighed and said, " Not a problem. Everything is fine. "
Mimi had IVs and showed no signs of waking up for a few hours. Damon sighed and wondered. Always had to work with this when everything was so damn changed.
This should either be tolerated with medication, or you should always try to deliver the puppies, but when there were over 300, even Mimi's strength was failing. Damon remembered how tired and groggy Mimi had been, how he had felt her strength waning the longer the labor had gone on. How much more he had used energy to push cubs out.
It would be a fucking art form, the whole fucking thing. Damon irritably ran his hand through his hair and sighed. He stood up and went to wake Mimi again. She was still under, her eyes moving and her pupils small. He bit Mimi's wrist and tasted the blood. The drug was wearing off, but slowly, and apparently, she was sleeping with the help of the metabolites. She was affected by those, too. She hadn't earlier chopped these drugs into this kind of metabolite.
Not before, but now. Well, we'll just have to wait and see. Damon left Mimi in the medbay, went over to Mariella, curled up, and sighed.
Mariella asked, "Oh, is the lady showing no signs of waking up?"
Damon said, " No, she is still fully medicated and on proper medication, and some metabolites are still working. Shall we try to deliver the next litter, then?"
Mariella said, " I don't know either, my dear. I don't. But she will wake up from it at some point, and it will be Mimosa's turn in a couple of days."
Damon said laconically, " We need to operate on her too, big cubs and lots of them. It will not be the perfect family event I thought it would be, but I can't help it."
Mariella could hear Damon's frustration and partial disappointment in his voice when the first time reproduction was supposed to be magical. He should have been able to support all the women in labor, but it seemed like it was always going to be a day of surgery for everyone. But they had been there before.
Mariella took Damon into the bedroom for a bit of relaxation and unpacking. Everything would be so much better in the morning. She wanted to have Damon to herself. She had had fun with ten but the thought of Damon being with Mimi was not good.
I woke up in the medbay. I was alone and in tubes. Panic hit with full force before my mind was even properly awake. I mangled, ripped all the tubes and cannulas out of myself, and went staggering off somewhere. Then I went downstairs to one room. There was a really lovely bed, which didn't look like anything, but it was lovely to sleep in.
I went in there, under the blankets, to be safe. I was all drugged up; I could feel it, but now I was semi-panicked and trying to hold myself together because I was pregnant. The door opened, and Charles came in. He said nothing.
He just took off most of his clothes and came over to me, held me close to him, and stroked me."Shh, honey, I'm here. Everything is fine. I fucking noticed. I noticed you were in distress. And I came, it's all right now, go to sleep, go to rest."
The feeling of safety came over me, so familiar and perfect. it washed over me, calming me. I grabbed Charles as hard as I could, hoping he would hold on, and I fell completely asleep. Charles was there; I was safe.