"Billy, you'd better get ready," Julia yelled towards her youngest's room. "You can't be in there all day playing videogames."
"I'm almost ready!" Billy yelled back.
Julia sighed, as she finished the dishes. It was close to that time of the month... not Big Meal Day, but something just as important, well, for her anyways. However, Robert would be busy taking care of the livestock, all day long. She wondered if maybe Jefferey could help her out with it, or, perhaps, if he was up to it, John.
Jeffery was one thing, the human slave had been with the Wolfe family since he was young, and generally did as he was told, although being polite tended to get better results. John though, he was Feral, and had been caught as an Adult, due to an injury to his leg. Granted, he was a Prime Grade Breeder, and did his job with the female livestock, and it wasn't unheard of for werewolves and vampires to lay with their livestock during times of need, and she'd done it long before meeting up with and marrying Robert, John wasn't the sort that would just allow a werewolf or vampire to mate with them. Still, perhaps a good meal, and some wine, and a personal bath, might put him in a receptive mood. Of course, she'd have to make sure that it was alright with Robert - it wouldn't be seen as adultery, and Julia knew that Robert had mated with female livestock in the past himself, but it would still be best to run the idea past him, just in case he changed his mind, especially if he wanted to get it on with her himself!
Of course, regardless of if she laid with John or Jeffery, they'd need to use a collection vial during it - this one would even feel like the real thing, for both of them! Prime Grade genetic material, from someone like John, was practically a crime to waste, even for pleasure. As for Jeffery, he was at least an A-Grade, from what Julia could tell, without running further tests, possibly bordering on Prime. Still, while the slave had yet to show any interest in the female livestock, it would be a good idea to see to it that his line at least stayed in the family, to helpfully serve future generations of Wolfes.
She looked outside, and saw Robert laying under his favorite shade tree, with John, the Prime Breeder, sitting next to him, chatting as if they were friends. It was part of the reason she had married him - he treated the livestock with kindness, even when they were to be a Meal. She smiled, as she thought about those early years, especially their fifth anniversary, wherein they both ate the other's favorite livestock.
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