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Jo was the first to wake up the next morning, her wolf husband curled tightly up behind her as he held her close to him like she was some kind of giant plush toy. The closeness made the vixen giggle softly as she began to wiggle out of his grip. RJ and Kody had gone to the only hotel in the area, which meant it would just be Jo and Hubert there until his parents showed up.

The vixen was just about to step in the shower when those strong arms returned to wander over her form, making the old fox churr and murr softly. "We sh'd get cleaned up, Hubert," she whispered softly as she felt something long and hard poking against her.

"C'n we shower t'gether, Jo," the wolf murred deeply as he rested his chin on the top of her heard, his hands moving up to lightly cup her breasts, "I loves showerin' with ya." The vixen churred and moaned softly as she started to grind back against him, "I like showering with you too."

Slowly, the vixen pulled the wolf into the running water, feeling it caress over her body and then his.

Evie had been stewing the whole train ride over while she sat next to her husband. The old alpha had insisted they take the earliest train, the 5:50, which got into Bunnyburrow Station at 8:00. She was growling almost the whole time.

The canine didn't like the idea of her son marrying a fox. They weren't pack animals at all. They were always loaners or in small family groups. Wolves lived for family. "She's takin' vangtage of Hubert," she mumbled to herself as she wiggled around in her seat.

George, however, kept rolling his eyes. "Sounds like he's th'one takin' vantage of her. She's already gots a kit, so he don't have t'go through all the sleepless nights n'diapers." His wife growled, "You know Hubert ain't so bright."

"I know firsthand," he growled back, "He don't know how strong he is neather."

Evie huffed and crossed her arms as she kept brooding, the sound of the train all around her.

Kody was groaning and smiling up at RJ. The sow raccoon was sitting on his lap, the two enjoying some morning delight together in the thralls of soon-to-be-marrital relations. Both the fox and his fiancée were churring hotly as hands and fingers groped out at one another while dragging along soft fur. They were still in their hotel room, the two planning on heading back to the tod's parent's house as soon as they finished fulfilling their own carnal desires.

The previous evening had been filled with discussion on whether or not either of them actually liked Hubert and the surprise that his mother had managed to get married. In the end, they both agreed that the wolf was probably the best option. Not long after, the lovemaking began, followed by deep slumber, only for it to resume anew at the feel of something stiff and hard poking into RJ's lower back.

Two cries of pleasure filled the room, only to be silenced by a deep, passionate kiss. Since RJ and Kody announced their marriage plans, the two had long since discarded the idea of protection. Neither of them knew what exactly would happen if Kody's seed actually took, but it wasn't as though they didn't like the idea of having a kit together.

RJ's body slumped forwards, her chest pressing against her husband-to-be's pecs as his pawns moved to stroke up and down her soft back fur. "Mm... Does master wishta go again," she giggled softly while her hands moved to caress over his cheek. Her fiancée groaned hotly, still buried inside her, but slowly softening, "I would, but I think we should get ready to visit mom and Hubert."

The raccoon giggled and teased, "Y'ain't gonna call him daddy?"

Kody's face flushed a little as he chuckled, "N... not yet. I'm... I'm still getting used to the idea."

RJ smiled as she gave him a peck on the lips before rolling off her tod, "Mmm... It's llright, master. It's only been a day."

The fox smiled as he slowly rolled over onto his side, a hand moving to gently stroke over the sow raccoon's belly, "Yeah. I'm sure I'll call him that, eventually." His fiancée grinned as she rolled onto her side, a paw moving to give his rump a grope, "Oh, I'm sure ya will too."

The tod stuck his tongue out at her, only to receive a quick lick from her own tongue. "Ya ferget yer wife's a kinky girl," she said with a playful wink before rolling over and sliding out of bed. "We sh'd gets showered. Don't wants t'stank fer yer ma'n'pa," RJ cooed as she slowly started to make her way towards the bathroom.

Kody chuckled, "Ladies first."

Jo and Hubert's shower lasted longer than the two had expected. The usual fifteen minutes dragged into almost a half hour as they surrendered to each other's desires. Of course, once that was concluded, the happily married couple began to actually clean each other up. It was always easier to shower with two rather than just one, especially since the extra pairs of hands could get to the harder to reach places. They'd just about finished drying off when a knock came from the door.

Bill had been sitting nude in Gideon Grey's kitchen sipping on coffee when his phone started to ring. Slowly, the fat old wolf stood up and made his way over to the khaki pants casually draped over one chair. He wasn't expecting any calls, so when he saw it was his aunt calling, he was a bit surprised.

"Aunt Evie," Bill started to say, but the alpha cut him off, "BILLY! WHERE'S YER COUSIN!"

The volume of noise coming across the phone made him pull the phone away from his ear. "Whatcha mean, Aunt Evie," the canine asked, "What's going on?"

"I'm lookin' fer Hubert! I tolds'im Iz coming to visit, but he ain't at yer house'n neither is you."

"Oh. Uhm... He's been staying with Jo Grey."

"WHAT!"

"Ya needs her address, Aunt Evie?"

"Ya betcher hide I do!"

The tone in Evie's voice made him start to worry, but he was dealing with an alpha bitch looking for her pup, something that Bill didn't want to get between. "Sure I do, Aunt Evie. She's at 17 Carrot Road. Ya takes main to 10th Street, take a left," he stared to tell the wolf, but she cut him off once again, "I gots a cab, pup! I don'ts need yer dye-wreck-sons."

Bill didn't get another word in as Evie disconnected the call. The wolf snorted, "This ain't good." He looked down at his phone as he searched through his contacts for his cousin's number, hoping he would pick up.