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She walked over the rough ground leading to the broken down machine that was the home to Mr. Ages. She started finding her way up the side of the machine while calling out "Mr. Ages! Mr. Ages please I need to speak with you!" she hollered into his doorway. "Mr. Ages plea...." was all she managed to say before she was interrupted by "What is it woman, for god's sake what do you want." came a very old croaky voice. It belonged to Mr. Ages who popped his head up through a rusty hole in the machine. "Mr. Ages I know you don't like visitors but this is important, my son Timmy is horribly sick." "Ahh, well I suppose I can brew something up. You better come with me and don't touch anything." Brisby carefully lowered herself into the basket which rocked from side to side as she got in. She watched as Mr. Ages pulled on a rope and they began to descend "Now tell me what are his symptoms?" "He has a raspy sound when he breaths and he is burning hot to touch."

They soon reached the ground floor "Just remember don't touch anything." Mr. Ages reminded her as he stepped through his doorway. She followed him through as he led the way to the table where he kept his instruments. As he began mixing up the medicine Brisby cleared her throat "There is another symptom." "Oh, what might that be?" he asked as he began grinding up powder that would bring down a fever. Brisby felt herself get red in the face and she whispered "his cock seems to be hard all the time." "What did you say? I'm old dammit speak up." Brisby cleared her throat "I said he also seems to have an erected cock all the time." She jumped as Mr. Ages dropped the bowl where it shattered on the floor. He looked over at her and saw the pleading look in her eyes and knew she was not kidding. He ran over to his small library mumbling to himself as he located a certain book. She watched him pluck a book off the shelf and began leafing through it. After reading several passages Mr. Ages slammed the book shut and ran back over to his instruments to make a different batch. "I'm sure it comes to no surprise to you but your son is dreadfully sick. Fortunately what he has is not contagious."

"What does he have?"

"I'm not going to bother telling you because it's not important. What is important is that this medicine reaches him. I want you to keep him bundled up and he is not to go outside."

"For how long?"

"At least for three weeks. Yes he shouldn't be moved during this time."

"But moving day is almost here."

"You asked for my advice and I gave it to you. Weather or not you decide to listen to it is up to you." He finished up with herbs and poured them into an envelope. He turned around and walked her to the door. "Oh and one more thing. In order for this medicine to work it must be mixed into a broth." "Thank you Mr. Ages I'll be sure to do that." she told him as she reached for the medicine but Mr. Ages shook his head. "Regular water won't work, it must be mixed with..." he coughed and he looked into her eyes. "It must be mixed with a woman's liquid of pleasure." He watched her get really red in the face as he handed her the pouch. "You mean I have to mix it with my cum?" she asked feeling sick of the very idea. "I'm sorry but it's the only way. If you love your son you will make him drink it. It has to be the liquid of a woman otherwise the herbs won't activate. Now I trust you know the way out." As soon as he got done speaking he slammed the door in the face of a very embarrassed and confused Brisby who was still shocked about it all.

She was walking through a log on her way home. Her brain was going over the conversation again for what seemed like the hundredth time when she saw a crow hanging in the distance. She climbed up the side and went through a little hole in the top. Making sure the medicine was secured she leaned over the edge. "Are you alright sir?" "Whoa lady don't sneak up on me like that." I didn't mean to frighten you but it looks like you are all tangled up." she stated the obvious as she began clipping pieces of string with her teeth. "What no, well yes maybe I am a little but I need this string for my love nest." "Oh you have a girl?" "Well not yet but when I do find one I'll be prepared and then whole world will hear our love." He accidentally flew up onto a perch as he got carried away with his imagined love. "Look towards the house and tell me if you can see the cat." "Yeah sure I'll, wait what cat?" he asked looking down at her. "The farmer's cat Dragon, can you see him at all?" "All I see is a bunch of grass and oh wait there is a cat out there." "Does he see you?" "No I don't think he has, Wait now he has because he coming right for us." "Fast or slow?" "Medium no wait better make that very fast. Hurry up we have to get out of here!" Brisby hurried up and clipped the last of the string. She ran over and got the medicine, when all of a sudden the log exploded in front her. She looked up in fear at the terrifying face of Dragon. The crow took off with a scream of fear. Brisby looked behind her and saw a piece of string that was trailing after the crow. She quickly grabbed a hold just has one of Dragon's mighty paws swiped the air where she just was a second a go.

She had her eyes shut until she felt solid ground beneath her butt. "Um excuse me miss but you can open your eyes now." She opened and saw that they were on the other side of the canal. She saw a very wet cat drag himself out on the other side. "Thank you so much for saving me but I really must be getting home." "Hey I just realized we were never introduced my name is Jeremy." "I'm Mrs Brisby now I really must be going." She started walking towards her home when she realized that Jeremy was following her. "You know if you want I could fly you home." "No, thank you I'm afraid of heights." she politely responded. "All right then we will walk." As they began the long journey home he asked her all sorts of questions about her life. While she informed him on the mindset of a woman and gave him pointers on how to behave himself.

Martin and Cynthia were in the other room minding their own business. Teresa knew what she was doing was wrong but it felt so right. She bit her lip as she felt her brother's cock slid up into her pussy. She lifted herself until she was almost free and sat on the hard cock again. She soon got into a rhythm as she felt the cock slid in and out of her dripping slit. She felt her orgasm approaching as she lifted off her dress over her head. She pinched her nipples just as the first of orgasmic shocks of pleasure rippled through her body. As her body rode out her orgasm she heard a shrill voice call out "Brisby!" "Oh shit." she thought as she quickly slid off her brother's cock and threw her dress back over herself. Just before she left the room she looked back and saw her brother's still erect cock piercing the air. She took a moment to enjoy the shine of her fluid dripping down the sides. She made sure her dress was straight and then put on a fake smile to tell their Auntie Shrew that mother was out right now.

Brisby walked into her home as it filled with her children's laughter. Just as she looked down the steps she saw Mrs Shrew walking back up after taking a tumble down them. "Please Mrs. Shrew won't you come back inside?" "I will not, not even for a second. That boy is a troublesome one and should be put in his proper place." "Yes I'll speak with him." "I came to warn you that moving day is at hand. So you must prepare to move your very odd family. Good day." Brisby watched as the shrew walked out to their door mumbling to herself. "Just great children, the shrew only wants to help and you won't even let her." She scolded them as she walked down the steps to the living quarters. "It was Martin who antagonized her." Teresa said as she felt a little cum leak down her thigh. Brisby said nothing as she went to the table and grabbed a bowl. She then went to the curtain that served as doorway to her and Timothy's room. "I want you kids to go off to bed now." She listened as her son apologized before leaving for his room. She also heard her girls settle down for the night as well.

She took a deep breath and went into her room. She saw Timothy on the bed and noticed his cock had an unusual shine to it. As she let her cape fall to the floor, she walked over and sniffed it. She instantly identified the scent of a female and knew that Teresa couldn't resist the temptation. She allowed herself a little smile as she grabbed the bowl and went over to her bed. As her fingers started playing with her breasts she knew that she was not angry with her daughter. After all it was very common for siblings to explore with each other. With one hand still grabbing her breast, she took the other one and began to rub her clit. She began to rub faster and she bit down on her hand to keep from crying out. She was on the verge of cumming when she inserted two fingers and pinched her clit at the same time. This little move sent her over the

edge and she quickly grabbed the bowl as her cum flowed from her pulsating vagina.

When her orgasm had died down, she inspected the contents of the bowl. She had managed to fill it a quarter of the way with her clear sticky essence. She opened the envelope containing the medicine and added it. She watched with fascination as the herbs were absorbed and her cum took on a bright blue color. She took the bowl over to her son's bed and began spoon feeding it to him. With each spoonful she got redder and redder in the face with embarrassment. She let out a long sigh as she fed him the last bit at the bottom of the bowl. Exhausted from her day of running for her life and masturbating she collapsed into her bed.

Deep underground beneath the rosebush, somebody else was also awake. "Johnathan I'm afraid your wife is in great danger. A visit from you might do her some good. Tell her to see the owl, my friend for I have a great need to speak with her." His old wrinkled hand spun over the looking ball and a smile came to his lips. "Listen to your husband Mrs Brisby but first enjoy his company."

Brisby was tossing and turning on her bed. When all of a sudden she felt a hand brush away the hair on her forehead. She awoke with a gasp and stared into the loving eyes of her husband Jonathan. "How can this be for you are d..." He cut her off with a kiss and when they came apart he whispered into her ear. "Let us just enjoy the magic of this moment. I come back with news but first I come back to love you." He gently forced her to lay back onto the bed. He slowly kissed the nape of her neck and worked his way onto her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth and ever so gently nibbled on it. He heard her gasp with pleasure as he released it. While keeping one hand on her left breast he worked his way down to her dripping slit. There he took the clit into his mouth and flicked at it with his tongue.

He took his right hand and gave her nipple a pinch before letting it go. As he gave her oral stimulation, his hand came to rest by her tailhole. As her hands ran through his hair, he used the fluid dripping off her vagina as a lube and inserted a finger into her little hole. This received a surprise squeak from Mrs Brisby and Jonathan smiled as he pulled the finger out. They looked into each other's eyes as he positioned himself on top. Brisby reached her hand down and wrapped her fingers around his shaft and guided him into her slick passage. She moved her hips up to give him deeper access. He groaned as he felt her muscles contract around his cock. It didn't take long before he had a rhythm established. Every time he pulled out Brisby would tighten up her muscles and she relaxed them when he pushed back in. Soon they both felt the tingle of an approaching orgasm and picked up in their pace. She felt herself milking his cock and was about to scream out her orgasm when he sealed her with a kiss. Together they groaned their muffled pleasures into one another. When he pulled out he left her feeling empty yet strangely satisfied at the same time. With eyes closing off into a orgasmic sleep she heard him whisper once more into her ear. "You must go to the owl my love. He will know what to do, you must go to him. Use your new friend Jeremy and you will find the way. Remember even though you can't see me, I will always be with you as sure as your beating heart."