Part Ten
Sheryl Conner arrives at Craggin Moore Farm
will she take advantage of the gifts offered?
enjoy!
--Rick
Part Ten
“Cheryl Conner, Welcome to Craggin Moore Farm.” I said reaching over and releasing the harness. She just sat there a moment as my revelation worked it's way through her Adrenalin charged brain. Coming around I opened her door reaching in and helped her out of the skimmer. Once her feet touched the ground she seemed to shake herself out of her reverie. Looking up, the dark country night showcased the vault of stars in the sky.
“Oh my lord, it's beautiful. I have never seen the stars, they look almost close enough to touch..” She whispers reaching skyward a moment looking around, the profound quiet made her smile at me before the lights of the cabin beckon us. I take her by the paw and lead her into the house.
“Welcome home my loves.” Mel announced standing near the kitchen, the aroma of mulling cider filling the air. Sherry blinked and sniffed as if seeing her friend for the first time.
“Mel... You're Naked!” she exclaimed grinning happily.
“House rules I'm afraid, this is a clothing optional household. So please feel free to get comfortable.” I whisper in her ear as I started to shuck out of my business attire.
Mel slowly walked up to her best friend and hugged her tightly. “Welcome Home lover.” she whispered into the Skunkette's ear then started to unbutton her blouse.
“Mel, is this place for real? Or am I dreaming? And what is that yummy stuff I am smelling?” she blinked looking around as I came out of my room much more comfortable,
“ Mulled cider. Now, doesn't that feel better Sherry?” Mel asked having finally stripped the luscious lavender Skunkette down to nothing but her fur.
“Gods Yess! She announced giving herself a good all over body shake, thank you for sending Kev to pick me up tonight! I had one of the worst events happen tonight and... and I was dreading going home alone...” She sniffed as a tear crawled down her soft lavender cheek fur. Mel hugged her friend tightly drawing her to the couch in the living room as I tied on an apron to make the Gnocchi.
“It's okay love, it's all over now... You are safe, they can't hurt you any more.”Mel cooed hugging and caressing the tearful Skunkette.
“ I was having a great night! My fans were showering me with money! everyone was having a fantastic time... I was totally in the Zone! Then as I was working the floor everyone was loving me!” Cheryl sighed, Then this guy waves a fan of bills in my face... five hundred for a private dance in the champagne room... it started off really well, then he.... He grabbed me by the back of the neck and tried to shove his dick down my throat!” she shuddered. Mel held her friend tightly.
“Leon was on him pulling him off me, then he tries to grab my bag demanding a refund! Leon hustled him out and I say I'm a dancer not a hooker, and he says.... 'it's the same thing.' I was so mad. I swear I wanted to rip into him, but maybe it's a sign that It is my fate to become an escort, cause everyone seems to be expecting it now... Then Kev was there and he said some stuff to me on the way home, and I feel soo confused. But I am soo grateful to you love. I am just soo...” she fell silent sniffing as the tears fell. Mel just held her best friend slowly rocking her and comforting her as she cried it out of her system.
I poured them each a mug of mulled cider and set it on the coffee table in front of them, looking at my Mousey I nodded slowly and smiled she returned the gesture, I felt very grateful to her got being able to help her friend in her time of need.
“ I was having a really good night and that asshole had to make me feel like some waste of fur hooker. Maybe Kev is right. He was saying things happen for a reason, he called it 'or' something, but it was giving me chills! And he mentioned that hand of fate thing you always go on about, being in the right place at the right time to change someones fate.... I gotta tell you love, I get chills every time I think about it. I mean what are the odds that you come back after being gone for a week, without telling anyone where you are I might add, I was worried sick! Anyway you coming back just when I am doing laundry... I wasn't even going to be doing laundry today! I was going to go out running! But no, I had nothing to wear so I had to do laundry. Then you come home and I meet Kev, and helping you move out you have him pick me up, tonight of all nights.... Then on this night I have an incident where some fat fuck tels me I am no better than a hooker and as you know they have been pressuring me to start Transitioning into an escort, because it is what dancers are expected to do, and I have been dancing for almost five years now...” she falls silent.
“And then Kev picks me up and on the way home tells me everything is going to work out the way it is meant to. That I am loved, I am safe, and then welcomed me into his household and that life is all about _ Choices. _ He, He said that you both intend to offer me some new ones.” Sherry looked into Mel's deep brown eyes trying to find the answers she was seeking.
“He's right love. This is the unseen hand guiding you. Life is all about choices, and you will have to make one, not necessarily tonight, but you stand at a crossroads. There are forces that are in motion that will rob you of the ability to make choices if you do not choose of your own free will.” Mel said solemnly.
“ I don't want to end up a hooker, Mel, you Know that! and going to a companion agency is just about as bad. I'll just end up as somebody's fuck toy. And I don't want that either!” She said slamming her fist into the cushion in frustration.
“You don't have to be, love, don't worry. It will all work out just the way it is meant to.” Mel cooed into her best friends ear, holding her shoulders reassuringly.
“But How?!” she mewled in exasperation. I came over to the couch and held out my hand to her.
“Join us.” I said. She just looked at me then looked at my Mousey.
“Please? I don't want to loose you love” she said softly.
“But...But, I don't understand...Where will I live? What will I do? I don't think I can go back to the club. Not after tonight.” the Skunkette stammered.
“That is why you are here.” I said drawing her to her feet and into a hug. Sherry wrapped herself around me like a drowning person would to a life ring. I huffed at the strength in her arms and legs. I just held her tightly being the rock she needed to cling to as her world fell apart, she burst into tears and wept uncontrollably as Mel rubbed her back until her catharses passed.
“ I… I love you guys, thank you... Thank you, what an emotional roller coaster tonight has been.”
she sniffed and slowly unwrapped herself. Looking up to me with a tear streaked face her eyes held such sorrow yet I could see a smile slowly drawing itself across her muzzle like the sun finally breaking through the storm clouds of despair.
“Thank you Keven, I know I should wait and calm down and get myself stabilized before I make any life altering decisions, but let me say thank you, and if I may, I accept. I am not sure exactly what I am accepting, but right at this moment I want to accept the choices you are offering me.” She said and kissed me.
Mel 'awwwwed' feeling very relieved that a disaster had been averted, and her beloved had made the right choice, even if she didn't know it yet.
“Okay then, Welcome Home my 'tentative' new companion.” I winked putting an arm around her hip leading her to the kitchen. “Since you love to eat, and I love to cook we already have the start to a wonderful fulfilling relationship.... And the first thing I am going to fill you with is Gnocchi. And this is how to make it.” I said stepping around the center island as Mel brought over their mugs of cider handing one to Sherry.
“ First you Rice two pounds of warm potatoes, then add a cup of A-P flour, that's all purpose, then add one whole egg and an additional egg yolk.” I say as I deftly demonstrate.
“Then Gently incorporate them together, then add about two tablespoons of softened butter along with a teaspoon of salt. Things will come together nicely as you see. The secret to good light pillowey Gnocchi is not to mix it too hard, you just want to incorporate it then turn it out onto a floured work surface and roll it into sticks about ten inches long and around three quarters to an inch thick.” I say rolling out the warm potato dough.
“Then cut them into little pillows about three quarters of an inch or so, then dent them in the middle, like this.” I say dimpling the pasta with my finger. “Then immediately drop them into salted boiling water. They are going to cook very fast, as soon as they float, they are ready. You then fish them out and you can serve them with some pasta sauce and parm, or, put them in a sauté pan with some brown butter and sage and lightly brown them making them just a little crispy on the surface, then plate them and drizzle the brown butter sauce over them. And garnish with a bit of grated parm and the crispy butter fried Sage leaves, Like this.” I say presenting my girls with bowls of Gnocchi in brown butter sage sauce, dusted with parm.
“Enjoy!” I finish with a flourish handing them each a fork. I crossed my arms awaiting their reaction. The girls looked at each other then at the bowls then at me. I gave a nod and they each speared a light fluffy Gnocchi popping them into their muzzles... _ '3....2....1' _ I thought. Pouring my companions some wine to go with the pasta.
“Oh my Gawwd!” Sherry exclaimed rolling her eyes in pleasure.
“Soo yummy!” my Mousey added as they experienced the oral-gasm of truly good food.
“ I have Never had Gnocchi this light and fluffy! How did you DO that?” the Skunkette asked.
“You just watched me do it, you saw how easy it was, the secret ingredient is love..” I said with a wink quickly cooking myself a batch of the heavenly potato pillows. Very much enjoying the happy sounds of the feeding frenzy.
“So, what do you think Cher?” I asked hefting my own bowl.
“Mmm, No talking... Too busy eating my way into a food coma.” She snarfeled beaming the most loving heart-felt gratitude, I had ever experienced.
“Love you too, sweetheart. Glad you are enjoying this, tomorrow it's going to be lasagna.” I say and Sherry rolls her eyes moaning in pleasure once more. I chuckled.
Finishing off her bowl of potato pasta and wine, Sherry groaned in contentment, “Thank you oh great master chef, if this is an example of what you are going to be feeding us, than I can not afford to quit dancing or I shall get so fat you will have to roll me around the farm.” she chuckled.
“Farm work can keep you in shape, but you can also dance on line at one of the Cyber clubs, we can set up a imaging rig down stairs in the rumpus room and you can probably have just about as much fun as you did tonight without the assholes trying to force you to do something you don't want to do.” I said opening another bottle of wine and pouring three glasses as we moved to the couch.
“ I've heard of those, there is some weird 3-D virtual reality set up, I read about so you could work in a virtual strip club and it could get very interactive depending on your interface rig.” The purple Skunkette added, sipping her wine. “Thank you Kev, this is just what I needed after that last incident. And fair warning, once I finally manage to unwind from that, I will want to repay you, I am feeling verry grateful to you right now, and I will want to express that gratitude in some rather intimate and passionate ways.” Cheryl purred dropping into that liquid silk voice again. I had to admit, it did make my dick twitch every time I heard it.
“Mel and I discussed it, and what we are proposing is that we have a mutual sharing between the three of us. Since you and Mel have a history, and Mel is my companion, I would like to bring you into our partnership. Do you think you could share your love and passion without jealousy or possessiveness?” I asked, the Skunkette paused and contemplated the offer. Sipping her wine she looked at my Mousey tilting her head.
“This is interesting. I remember we discussed this very thing about a year ago, didn't we?” she asked. Mel nodded beaming at the Skunkette.
“Indeed we did! but I always thought I would be petitioning to join you and your Mast- um, your contractor.” the Mousey blushed. “But it seems we aren't just going to be treated as furry fuck toys... Keven is looking for far more than just a bed warmer, he wants partners who can work together to make the farm better in all ways. And I want to help him, and I want you here with us. Can you imagine all the farm fresh produce we can eat?” Mel asked.
“And when you come on board we can effectively double the production, and that would also allow you to put in your own plot if you wanted to grow something for your own pleasure. And...” I said pausing to refill the gals glasses. “With the two of you working with me, we can once again have a stall at the local farmers market.”
“That really sounds like fun, seeing the stars for the first time awoke something in my soul. After I left the club tonight I was angry, and hurt, and frightened and heartsick at the thought of becoming either someone's fuck toy or being sold to an escort service and becoming nothing but a hooker. Then the, what did you call it, ore cart?” Sherry asked.
“_ Orlog... _ ” I said with a nod.
“_ Orlog _, Thank you. All of a sudden I felt as if a door were open and I finally had a way to escape my fate and I am taking it,... Damn, I am really fucking horny all of a sudden! Kev, would it be too much of an imposition to ask if you could help a girl out, and scratch my itch?” she purred.
“ I shall endeavor to Rise to the occasion my dear Miss Conner,” I smiled looking over at my Mousey who raised her glass in toast.
“Ok, just so you know Sherry, we have both a hot tub And a Sauna here.
“Seriously? she squeed jumping to her feet. ”A sauna, really?”
“You like Sauna?” I asked. She nodded so hard I thought her head would snap off her neck.
“Oh gods Yesss! I Love the way it makes me feel after a long hard workout. I would use the one in the gym to loosen up and sweat out the toxins from the workout.” she enthused.
“Okay, come with me, and I shall introduce you both to the Sauna.” I said taking them out to the back deck. “This is a Finnish Sauna, and it has...”i was intrupted in my commentary.
“A plunge pool!” Cheryl exclaimed squatting down to dip her paw in the very cool water.
“Burr! That is fantastic.” she cheered.
“ I said I would leave the ice cubes out the first time Mel has a run through, because she's afraid she will freeze her Tits off, and she rather likes them; I rather like them as well.” I deadpanned.
“But you Do have some ice available you can throw into it, yes?” the Skunkette asked eagerly, I nodded, and she applauded happily.
“At least until we get snow, then you can just roll around In the snow to cool off.” I added.
“Oh My Gawd!” Sherry eeped “ I've never done snow before! this is sooo exciting!”
Mel looked at us like we had lost our minds.
“You are both Crazy!” she accused. her paws balled into fists planted on her curvaceous hips.
Sherry hugged her lover insanely happy. “Yes! thank you! I am so damn happy and horny right now I feel so free!” she said moving to dance along the deck moving on pure sensual horny freedom.
“_ Orlog _” I said to my Mousey.
“_ Orlog _” she nodded grinning at the naked lavender Skunkette dancing her joy on the back deck.
I opened the heavy wooden door to the octagonal Sauna, three tiers of benches on the sides and a heater in the center.” Welcome to the Sauna, every Finnish Sauna has a Sauna spirit. The name of this one is 'Gormba', as long as you respect the spirit of this place, you will have a good experience in here, Gormba will tell you when it is time to exit, for when you are deep in the Sauna experience you can lose track of time. You will get a feeling almost as if someone is telling you to do something either time to leave, or drink more water or add a ladle of water to the rocks for more steam. My first Companion, Bree, loved the Sauna she and Gormba were good friends. Just accept the fact that this is where the spirit dwells and we are visitors in it's realm, and you shall receive the maximum benefits, Sauna can be healing, inspiring, and it is said to increase your vitality, and thus your lifespan, I just know that if you are hurting, or feeling sick, a good Sauna session can make you feel better.”
I turned to face the heater in the center of the Sauna and intoned, “Gormba, spirit of this Sauna, I bring to you two new members of my household, My Mousey Mel, and my Skunkette Sherry. I ask your blessing upon them for they seek your guidance and healing wisdom. I, Keven Morgan, headman ask your benevolence be placed upon them as members of my household. I thank you Gormba...” I bow to the heater the girls do the same. pausing a moment as if listening to something far off. “Agreed.... I appreciate your wisdom, until tomorrow.” I say leading the girls out of the Sauna
“The spirit of the Sauna informed me you were too exhausted to withstand the intensity of a Sauna tonight and suggested we have a soak in the hot tub to relax. And tomorrow evening after the work day is done reconvene and commune in the Sauna where Gormba may formally meet you both.”
I explained, both morphs just stared at me wide eyed and slack jawed.
“Holy balls! He's right! I'm feeling so wrung out, but at the same time wound up over the incident at the club, yet incredibly relieved at finding a way out, whatever that is that I...” Sherry turned and bowed to the Sauna door. “Thank you spirit of the Sauna, I am, and shall ever be, grateful for your guidance.” Cheryl sighed deeply taking both my hand and Mel's in hers then kissing us in turn, “A soak sounds wonderful, but I may just sit in your lap and talk about the first thing that pops up.” she vamped as if she was back on stage. We all laughed as we stepped over to the hot tub, removing the cover and activated the jets, as wisps of steam rose in the early morning air.
End Part Ten