remy was impressed, to say the least. that this kind of places existed as a whole, and he’d never even heard about them – he was stunned. he filmed everything he saw, waved back at every greeting, but his mouth would stay the little surprised ‘o’ it was now for a long while. he made sure to capture the audio too, not just for the lustful moans all around him but for the instructions he was being given. did he have enough battery for all of this, though?
‘no clothes, clean hole, no means yes, no condoms. tha’s only four rules, though.’ he glanced up from the camera’s tiny screen to look at derek, eyebrows raised. ‘how do you keep, you know… disease at bay? i mean, no condoms, new people… i’d be at leas’ a little bit careful, you know? if one gets it, everyone get is, i imagine.’ the shameless implication that nobody was off-limits to anyone was easily made, but somehow remy had the gut feeling that that guess was right on the money. it wasn’t in his place to judge, but if he was going to fuck this guy and he still had cum and whatever of whoever-the-fuck on his dick – he had legit reasons to be concerned.
‘does nobody ever clean here? i mean, you do you and all, bu’ seems a bi’… unhygienic. i’ve been here two minutes and i already feel like i need to scrape the cum from under my toenails.’ he halted for a moment to get a well-angled shot of the other two alphas from here, one perfectly timed to see him pull out followed by a gush of cum, which had remy say a little ‘wow’ in awe. he’d seen a lot of cumshots, but that was legendary shit.
‘but i’ll be ou’ of your hair tonigh’, so… i’m assuming i don’ have to worry much about the whole no means yes thing, right?’
“oh, there’s much more. just thought to pause and ask you in case you had any questions and... you had some so,” derek stopped in the living room where peter and jack were and sat down on the couch ( it too was drenched in cum of course ) before inviting remy to do the same if he so pleased. derek leaned back, his arms spread at his sides as if he wanted to bathe himself in the filth of the couch just to prove a point. “have you never heard? werewolf cum possesses special properties. healing and rejuvenating properties. i mean, us werewolves are immune to any diseases, but even our human pups are safe from them as long as they swallow our cum like good boys.”
derek laughed at the last question, shaking his head. it wasn’t even that no meant yes for them. no clearly meant no; it would only mean that they would be happy to rape them in that case, that was all. “not unless you wanna postpone our filming session to another day. i guess i don’t really need to tell you all the rules in order, so i’ll just tell you the rules as they come up in importance: we must have anal sex with our sons at least once a day and the only food you’re getting here is our cum. and by ‘we’ i mean every single alpha. every day. it doesn’t matter who feeds you their cum, though. as long as one of the alphas feed you their cum for breakfast, lunch or dinner or even just as a snack, it doesn’t matter who of those sick freaks it is.” derek paused, counting on his hand. “we’ve around eight alphas currently, so you would need to get breed by all of them till the end of the day -- that includes me too, of course.”