Quinn's Farm - Chapter 3, The Morning After

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After catching the thief, the next morning they discuss on what to do with him


Quinn's Farm: Chapter 3 - The Morning After

By Skipai (c) 2007-Present

Cast:

Quinn - Otter

Ken - Black Wolf

Jack - Rat

Jimzo - Cheetah

Benny - Bear

Author's Note: This story has adult characters of 18 or over. This story contains vore, snuff, sexual acts. If you are not legally entitled to read said story within your country or that said keywords are not what you like, then do not read it. This story is for people of 18 (or 21 depending on legal adult age limit of your country) and isn't for anyone under that age.

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It wasn't until the next day that Quinn began to stir up from his sleep, Quinn deciding that it was best to allow Jack to stay in bed with him as he woke up with the rat lying next to him and felt his arm over his chest, snoozing. Quinn gave a soft sigh, staring up into the ceiling as he heard noises from outside, most of those that worked on the farm were up as he turned his head around slowly and began to nuzzle Jack softly. "Hey, time to wake up sleepy head."

Jack gave a soft yawn as he opened his eyes to look at Quinn. "Oh, sorry. Did we sleep late?" The rat slowly began to rub the otter's chest with his paw as Quinn turned his head around to look at the clock and shaking his head; he turned his head back again and churred. "No, besides after last night I think we both deserve a lie in." Quinn didn't say another word as he kissed Jack deeply, closing his eyes as he felt Jack murr into the kiss.

Slowly Quinn wrapped his arm underneath Jacks head and held the rat close to his side as they lay side by side in the bed; some of the daylight came into the room from a slightly opened curtain. Shifting about Jack slipped a leg over Quinn's as he laid on his side and nuzzled, kissing the otter gently. "So what are we going to do?" Jack said softly as he continued to rub the otter's chest with his paw.

Quinn smiled at Jack as he replied back softly. "About what? The attack or..." He gave Jack a gentle kiss on the lips. "What happened last night?" Jack grinned softly as he kissed Quinn back. "Both, though I'm happy to leave that wolf wherever they placed him for a bit more. Let him worry about what's going to happen." Quinn nuzzled Jack gently as he replied. "We take it one step at a time and see where it goes, okay?"

Jack nodded his head as he kissed the otter on the muzzle again gently and spoke back. "Okay, that's a good plan after all." He looked down and grinned as he slipped his paw down underneath the sheets and slowly wrapped his fingers around the thick otter cock that was sticking up. "Hmm, you get morning wood?"

Quinn chuckled as he nuzzled Jack back. "Morning wood? Oh well it has something to do about having someone cute to wake up next to." The otter arched his back as he felt the rat begin to slowly slide his warm paw up and down the hard shaft. "So..." Quinn gasped out. "Not only do I get attacked but now I'm being taken advantage off in my pre coffee state?"

Jack nodded his head as he kissed Quinn on the nose. "You complaining?" Quinn shook his head as he felt his rump lifting from the bed slightly as he began to hump into that willing warm paw.

The rat continued to slide his pink furless paw up and down the otters cock; slowly he felt his paw begin to get wet from the pre that was now freely working its way out of the thick cock while nibbling on the whiskers. Quinn chrr'd happily as he continued to hump his hips upwards, his sensitive cock rubbing against the sheets making the otter shudder and gasp out loudly.

Quinn shuddered as he felt his cock jerk suddenly and Jack gave a soft smile as he felt the otter suddenly jerk up again as his cock began to spurt thick semen all over the sheets, the otter's belly and of course the rat's paw as Jack continued to milk the otter slowly. Quinn gasped loudly again before he flopping back into the bed and churred. "Okay, that's a good way to wake up on..."

Jack slowly let go of Quinn's cock and sliding his paw back out he looked at the sticky mess and licked his fingers. "Mmm, I should say so, but we have other things to do so I suppose we best go and shower?"

Pulling the sheets back, Quinn nodded his head as he looked down to the mess on both the sheets and himself as he slowly got up at the same time as Jack and slid his legs over the side of the bed. "So, we decide on our intruder's fate when we have breakfast with the others?" Jack who slowly got up and Quinn took a quick glance at it with a smile, stood up and stretched. Jack replied back as he slowly walked to a door and opened it to the en-suite bathroom. "Aye, during breakfast but for now..." He moved his tail in a beckoning fashion. "Shower then dress."

Quinn got up and padded up behind Jack before giving the rat a smack on the rear. "You're not my wife yet, so stop the nagging. Not before coffee at least." Jack saw the wink from the otter and smiled back as both of them stepped into the bathroom, the door closing behind them.

Jack looked about and slowly walked into the corner of the room and turned on the taps before he blinked and turned around to face Quinn. "Oh man, sorry." The rat now dripping wet from the water falling onto his head. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

Quinn padded over and slipped his arms around the waist of the rat and kissed Jack on the muzzle. "No, sleep gave enough time to heal them. Still feel it a bit but they don't hurt anymore." The otter slipped his paw down and cupped Jack's heavy balls in his own. "My turn..."

Max placed his paws onto the tiles and gave a shudder. "Mmm, okay..." He felt Quinn begin to tug at his aroused cock, water dripping over both webbed paw and cock as he nibbled at the back of Jacks shoulder. "Mmm, let's get this clean shall we?" Quinn began to rub at the hard shaft, making Jack press his body forward with a loud groan of pleasure.

Lowering his head, Quinn bit down on the shoulder of Jack, feeling his teeth break the skin as a small trickle of blood began to dribble down before being washed away by the warm water. Jack tensed up as he arched his hips forward, paws pressed against the tails as he squeaked in pleasure. Suddenly the rat arched against Quinn before thrusting forwards as his cock jerked, spurting its thick seed against the tiled wall before being washed away by the water.

Quinn waited until jack had finished and slowly he turned the rat around and planted a deep kiss, holding the back of Jack's head as both kissed deeply while hot water ran over their bodies. Slowly they broke the kiss and looked at each other softly while steam filled the room and they both smiled softly at each other slowly before they hugged again, both resting their heads on each other shoulders.

Eventually they both pulled away from the hug as Jack reached over and turned off the shower. "Hmm, I think that's enough for now, no?" Quinn nodded his head as he reached over for the towel with a grin. "I'm glad you realised using any soap would ruin my fur." Jack lifted up a paw and brushed it over the wet cheek of the otter with a soft grin. "You be surprised how much your workers know about you." Quinn blushed as he kissed Jack back. "Well, treat me well and get my trust and I can be very accommodating or more in your case. Thankfully no one has treated me unfairly yet."

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Benny was rather busy with a delicate operation as he looked down at the crackling frying pan below him as he turned his head to the side slightly to where Jimzo was leaning against the doorframe, his head looking upwards as he nodded his head. "Looks like they've just finished showering. They be down in a few minutes." The cheetah pushed himself from the doorframe and sat down at the table. "Wonder what sort of mood they both in?"

Benny just shrugged as he prodded one of the fried eggs in the pan. "Don't know but I think they be still pissed off. You know what type of mood Quinn has and Jack..." Benny rolled his eyes up. "Don't think I've ever seen him lose it like that last night. It's as if..." Benny paused in his cooking and turned his head around to where Jimzo was sitting. "You think Jack fancies the boss?"

Leaning back in his chair, Jimzo shrugged. "Who can tell, I mean we all thought of it when we had the interview and worked for him. He's not your typical normal boss is he?" Benny turned his head back to stare at the state of the fried eggs and slowly he turned around and began to walk about the table, placing the bacon and eggs onto each plate. "No, I suppose not but if they are heading that way." Benny smiled. "Good for them, may make Jack more of a man if he's going to stand up more and bring out his emotions into the open than bottling them up."

Both looked upwards as they could hear the door open and close before footsteps could be heard as sound of people coming down the stairs. Quinn came into the kitchen with Jack behind him and smiled. "Morning... Ah you have breakfast ready. So how's things?"

Jimzo replied back. "All stock have been washed and fed, the stalls cleaned out and we've even got the viewing areas hosed down as well." Benny placed the frying pan into the sink, turned on the tap for a few seconds and then turning it off, he placed himself into his seat with the others. "We still need to find another replacement for our last quitter though? Any chance of knowing how long that will be?"

Quinn while picking up some HP sauce and began to put it over his bacon and chrr'd. "I was heading into town today but we have another problem to deal with, kind of more important problem to deal with. " Jack was frowning again as he picked up his fork and began to eat his bacon and eggs. Quinn's voice lost its happiness tone as he looked at the other two. "Speaking of which, how is our unwelcomed guest?"

Jimzo placed both paws onto the table after he had placed his fork and knife onto the plate and frowned. "He was quiet, didn't think to open though to check properly. I couldn't move that barrel that Benny had placed over it on my own." Benny grinned slightly. "Well, if you couldn't move it then he definitely couldn't move it. Probably trying to make us think he got away."

Reaching over for a slice of bread, Quinn began to mop of some of the grease and sauce before taking a bite of the slice. "Well, we have to decide on what to do with him. Any ideas?" The otter began to look about the room as he saw each of their faces thinking hard, though Jack had a look of utter anger on his facial features. "Jack, do you have anything to suggest?"

Jack didn't respond for a moment and he slowly pushed his chair back from the table which scraped on the floor before walking out of the room. Quinn turned his head to where Jack had left the room and returned his gaze to where the other two were sitting. When he reached their eyes, he noticed they stopped eating and had a thoughtful look on his face.

Quinn was about to say something when Jack came in and slammed a book down on the table which made them all jump slightly in their seats as the rat coughed, covering his muzzle with a paw and then spoke. "Sorry. " Jack looked about the table and then he spoke, opening the book up. "We have another sale today later on in the afternoon. I say we get rid of him by selling him to someone." The rat looked down and began to trail a claw over the writing until he came to the line he wanted. "I think we have a potential client that would take on our unwanted guest but the wolf would have to be prepared beforehand."

Quinn leant back in his chair. "Are you sure? I thought you wanted to kill the little bastard?" The otter gave a serious look as he added. "The thought has crossed my mind all night and this morning." Jack nodded his head back towards Quinn. "I'm sure, I wouldn't mind killing him myself and we're legally entitled to do that as well but that would be too quick and I want that shit." Jack pointed his finger out towards the window where the barn was just visible in the distance. "I want that one to suffer for a very long time. Therefore I'm going to try and sell him to Mister Jhavs."

Jimzo and Benny had a look of horror on their faces as they stared at Jack for a moment before Benny swallowed. "Are you serious? You can't be serious." Benny turned his head around to look at Quinn who was now smiling quite broadly, leaning back into his chair with his arms crossed over his chest. "Boss, come on, he's a complete nutter."

Quinn held up his paw to quieten Benny. "That may be so but we never question what our clients want to do with whomever they buy. No, I think this would work for the best." Benny was about to say something else and Quinn gave him a warning look. "It's more than he deserves after what he did to me and Jack last night."

Jizmo and Benny looked at each other for a moment and then nodded their heads in agreement. "Okay, you're the boss." Benny got up as he picked up his plate and then headed over to where the sink was and placed it on the side board. "Okay I'll go and get him ready. Jimzo can help you pick which ones you want to go on show, they're out on the field at the moment. Hopefully they be finished with their morning friskiness and all. I'll fix the front door during lunchtime." Without saying another word, Benny left the room, closing the back door behind him and walked past the window.

Jimzo got up and walked over to where the sink was and began to fill it up with water. "I wouldn't worry about it." The cheetah said as he looked out of the window to see the large bear walking towards the barn. "Don't think Benny has forgiven Jhavs at all." Jimzo looked down and shook his head. "Are you sure you want to let him back in here again? I don't know if Benny would be able to keep his temper if he's around him too much."

Quinn and Jack looked at each other before Quinn got up and patted Jimzo's shoulder. "I know, but sometimes you have to deal with the devil to fix a situation." Quinn turned his head around to where Jack was. "Call him up and tell him he has a special viewing this lunch time." Jack nodded his head and left the kitchen as he turned his head back to where he saw Benny opening the barn door on the other side of the yard and looked at Jimzo. "I'll make sure he's here and leaves quickly. Keep Benny occupied in fixing the front door but take your time." Quinn leant in and gave Jimzo a kiss on the cheek. Jimzo smiled and purred gently. "Thanks Quinn, I appreciate it, just don't want to see my friend hurt more than he has to."

Quinn nodded his head. "I know each one of you had a past before you came to work here but he is a potential customer and has paid me very well when he does come. This is as must as I can do for the time being. Times are still a bit tight, I have to keep making sales." Quinn continued to look out of the window again. "I hope that mouse sells today as well, already wasted enough funds on training, food on it as it is."

Jimzo smiled as he pulled out a plate and placed it to the side to dry. "Oh don't worry about that, I think our talk with him last night will make him work harder today to get himself sold." Quinn smiled. "And what did you promise if he didn't manage to impress the buyers?" Quinn saw the toothy grin from the cheetah and he nodded his head and made for the door. "Aye, figured as much, I am not sure if I want to see him sell or not now. Let Jack know I'm heading out to check on him and the others in the field when he's finished on the phone."

Jimzo nodded his head as he heard the door open and close as he saw Quinn pad through the garden and turned his head back to where the barn was, rubbing a plate with a cloth while muttering to himself. "Aye but don't think Benny see's it like that though Boss..."

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Benny slowly closed the barn door behind him and sighed, looking into the now empty barn and to where the barrel laid on the floor. Taking a deep breath in, Benny slowly padded over to where it was and began to lift it up, grunting over the weight of it and took a few steps to the side and placed it back down to the ground with a thud. Benny turned around as he bent down to unlock the door on the floor and lifted it up with a feign smile on his muzzle. "Why, hello there sleepy head, it looks like you're going to have a very productive day after all."

Ken looked up as he rubbed his eyes with his paws and spat out at Benny. "Like I care, lard bucket. So what's going to happen to me?" Benny saw that the wolf was still in his mood and his feign smile vanished from his muzzle as he replied back. "We've decide to make money from you." The look changed on Ken's face as he blurted out. "You can't sell me? I'm not one of your slaves!"

Standing up, Benny gave a growl. "You lost your freedom the moment you entered our lands illegally and attacked the owner. Trust me; you're going to need that fight you have for when you meet someone later. He likes them whether they fight back or not but in this case." Benny gave a frown. "Believe me when I say this? I hate this person but at the moment I don't know if I hate him or you more." The bear jerked his paw. "Now climb out, you've got to be prepared."

As Ken made a move to get out of the pit, Benny gave a warning look. "Try anything and I can hurt you without doing much damage to stop the sale." He lowered his paw down. "Bite me and I'll break every bone in your jaw, understand?" Benny saw Ken nod his head as he took hold of the large bear paw with his own and was pulled up quickly, finding himself face to face with Benny. "Well, let's get started." Benny said in a gruff voice.

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Authors Note: Quinn's Farm will be back in Chapter 4: Mister Jhavs