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The sun was slowly sinking in the western sky, though not many beasts at Redwall Abbey were paying close attention to this, except for Mattimeo, the son son of Matthias, Warrior of Redwall. The young mouse watched the glowing orange orb descending. He had been looking forward to this day for weeks after his father had promised him that he would take him, Tim and Sam on a camping trip. Seeing that it would only be a couple of hours before nightfall, Mattimeo ran from the Abbey's vast courtyard and into the gatehouse where he lived with his parents.

"Dad," said Mattimeo as he entered the gatehouse. "Are we going to be leaving soon?"

"Yes, Matty," said Matthias. "I've got all our stuff packed up, and I'm sure Tim and Sam will be over here shortly."

"Great," said Mattimeo, rubbing his paws together excitedly. "I just know that tonight will be a night that they never forget."

"I'm certain of that," said Matthias, grinning, though his grin turned into a slight frown. "But I'm afraid Basil won't be going with us."

"Oh?" said Mattimeo, looking slightly surprised. "What's wrong with him?"

"He's got some sort of cold," said Matthias. "Better that he not be around us right now, less we catch it too."

"That's probably for the best," said Mattimeo, still crestfallen, but knowing that his father's logic was sound. "I'm sure the four of us will still a great time."

"No doubt in my mind about that," said Matthias, patting his son on the head. "You didn't tell Tim and Sam about what we plan on doing, did you?"

"I didn't say a word," said Mattimeo. "You told me to keep it a secret and that's exactly what I've done."

"Good mouse," said Matthias. "I knew I could count on my son and fellow warrior to keep his word."

Mattimeo beamed with pride at his father's praise. Though the two were looking forward to this night, Tim and Sam weren't as excited to be going on this outing, as they had no idea what the two mice had planned. If anything, they had been feeling let down by the fact that Matthias would be accompanying them. The three young beasts had sneaked out of the Abbey plenty of times at night to enjoy their little male-on-male fooling around, but Matthias' presence would guarantee that they would not be able to enjoy such an activity, or so they thought.

A series of knocks could be heard coming from outside of the gatehouse door. Matthias nodded to his son, letting him know that he was free to go answer the door. The young mouse almost tripped over himself as he ran for the door, anxious to see his two friends.

"Hey, guys," said Mattimeo, opening the gatehouse door. "You looking forward to tonight?"

"I guess," said Tim Churchmouse, looking somewhat grumpy. "I'm glad you're so excited about this trip."

"I am," said Mattimeo. "What about you, Sam?"

Sam Squirrel dropped his duffel he was carrying on the floor of the gatehouse. "About as much as Tim. Are we going to be leaving soon?"

"We're going to leave right now," said Matthias, picking up his own gear. "Are you boys ready?"

Mattimeo nodded enthusiastically, while Sam and Tim's nods showed much less enthusiasm. Mattimeo picked up his duffel as Matthias got in front of the three young beasts and headed outside. Cornflower, the wife of Matthias and mother of Mattimeo was spending the night inside of the Abbey, so Matthias was sure to take his gatehouse key and lock up the dwelling, though there was almost no chance that any beast at Redwall Abbey would ever break into his home. The Abbey's gate was wide open, as it always was during the daylight hours, as was the wish of Abbot Mordalfus, who only wanted the gates closed during the night or if Redwall was under siege from an enemy force. The four beasts walked out of the Abbey and occasionally turned around to see the giant red structure grow smaller and smaller until it had completely disappeared from sight.

The four beasts passed the fields of Mossflower Country and ventured deep into the woods. By this time, there was barely any daylight left in the sky. But Matthias wasn't worried this in the slightest. He had a very good idea of exactly where it was he wanted to make camp tonight and that was not far away at all.

"Almost there," said Matthias, pushing some branches out of his way. Mattimeo, Sam and Tim followed closely behind him. Though it was dark, the three young bests had a very good idea of where they were headed. In only a matter of minutes, the group was in a large clearing in the middle of the forest. Tim and Sam looked at each other nervously as they saw the fire pit that had been made in the middle of the clearing. Several large stones had been been placed to make a circle so that anyone making a fire could do so without fear of the blaze spreading to the trees beyond it. Matthias dropped his gear just feat away from the fire pit.

"We're here," said Matthias. "Matty, how about you boys go fetch some fallen branches and throw it into the pit, okay?"

"Sure thing, Dad," said Mattimeo, running back into the forest and quickly grabbing all the dead, fallen branches and twigs he could get his paws on. Just like they had done so far, Sam and Tim followed their friend and picked up the branches, though they were lacking the motivation of Mattimeo. Matthias, who bore the greatest burden by carrying more gear than any of the three younger beasts, went to work setting up the tent that they would be sleeping in. The Warrior of Redwall had gone camping with his son many times, so he had no trouble setting up the tent, even by himself as the boys gathered up the branches for the fire.

"How's everything coming along?" yelled Matthias into the woods.

"We've got quite a haul, Dad," answered Mattimeo, his arms filled to capacity with fuel for the fire. "Here we go."

The young mouse, along with Tim and Sam, dumped all the wood they had collected into the fire pit. By now, it was completely dark, but Matthias was able to get out some flint and tinder with ease. Cracking the brittle rocks together, several sparks fell onto the dry, highly flammable tinder. The four watched as the fire spread from the tinder onto the branches, and with that, they had no trouble seeing anything in their campsite.

"Come sit around the fire, boys," urged Matthias.

Mattimeo sat down next to his father while Tim and Sam sat across from them. The Warrior of Redwall could tell that Mattimeo's friends were not exactly thrilled being here, but he didn't let that bother him.

"Sam, Tim, I know Mattimeo has really been looking forward to going on this camping trip, but you don't seem all that keen on this, do you?" asked Matthias.

The mouse and squirrel shrugged their shoulders, not wanting to offend the adult mouse by admitting their true feelings, but Matthias just smiled. "Come on, now, be honest. You're not going to offend me in the slightest."

"I guess we haven't been that excited about it," grumbled Sam. "Sorry."

"No need to be," said Matthias. "I can understand how you feel, but I'm sure you and Tim will feel much better in a little while."

"I hope so," said Tim.

Matthias laughed. "I should also mention that there's a very good reason for my having chosen this spot for our camping site."

Sam and Tim could feel their hears beating much faster after hearing those words, but they tried to keep their cool. "I know what you three have been up to here. You were the ones who put this fire pit here for when you've been sneaking out at night."

The gray mouse and squirrel swallowed, sweat forming on their brows. Matthias folded his arms and looked deeply at them. "And I know that you've been fooling around with each other too."

The two trembled at the words the Warrior of Redwall spoke. Sam got to his feet and went over to Matthias, tugging on his clothes. "Oh, please don't tell our parents, Matthias! They'll kill us if they know we've been sneaking out and screwing around!"

Matthias patted the squirrel on the headed. "Don't worry, Sam," said the older mouse. Sam took his paws off Matthias, but was still nervous. "I'm not going to breathe a word about this to your parents, so just go sit down next to Tim. I promise, everything will be fine. You'll see."

The nervous squirrel sat back down next to Tim, and Matthias went on. "You and Tim know that only weeks ago, Mattimeo finally passed all his training and is now a warrior, don't you?"

"Of course we do," said Tim. "We were there at the initiation ceremony that Abbot Mordalfus had for Matty."

The initiation ceremony that Tim spoke was seen by all who called Redwall Abbey their home. The ceremony involved Mattimeo being presented before the all the residents while the Abbot announced that he had become a warrior. Mattimeo then swore an oath wherein he promised to live his life with honor, and even lay down his life in the defense of Redwall Abbey. After the oath had been sworn, Matthias and the Abbot named him the Junior Champion of Redwall Abbey and he was given a sword that had been made for him, though one day he would receive his father's sword, the very weapon that had once belonged to the Abbey's founder, Martin the Warrior.

"Well," said Matthias, trying not to grin. "What you don't know is that before the day of the ceremony, Mattimeo went through The Warrior's Ritual, a sacred rite that is performed by a Master Warrior and his apprentice before the apprentice can rightly be called a warrior. Now, I need you boys to promise me that what I'm about to tell you doesn't go any further than this camp site, as it something so sacred, so integral to warriors, that only warriors should know about it, though you are such good friends of Mattimeo, I am willing to tell you the secret. Do you swear to keep the secret between the four of us, and only the four of us?"

"Yes," said Sam.

"I will," said Tim.

"Very well," said Matthias, looking over at his son. "The bond between the Master Warrior and his apprentice is so strong, so precious that it is necessary that they be . . . intimate with each other."

Sam and Tim's jaws dropped and their eyes were wide open after hearing those words. Mattimeo nodded his head, confirming to the other two boys that what his father was saying was the truth. Tim and Sam tried to wrap their minds around the idea that their friend, their fellow fuck buddy had been intimate with his own father. Mattimeo could tell they were still flabbergasted and felt the need to explain it to them.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," said Mattimeo. "My Dad and I did all the things that the three of us do, and I enjoyed . . . he enjoyed it too."

"Wow," was all Sam could manage to say.

"Yeah, wow," said Tim.

"Since that day, my Dad and I have been getting together on a daily basis."

"Matty sucks a pretty mean cock, I must say," said Matthias.

Tim and Sam, who were still nervous and astounded by this revelation, burst out into laughter at what Matthias had just said. Matthias and Mattimeo smiled as the mouse and squirrel were rolling around on the ground laughing. They waited until the humor had subsided before they continued.

"So," said Matthias. "What I was wondering is, would the two of you be okay with me joining your little outings?"

Sam and Tim looked at each other, then at Matthias. What was there not to like about this request? They would get a fourth member in their group, and with Matthias taking them out to camp, they certainly wouldn't have to worry about sneaking out, or for that matter, getting caught by their parents. The two rose to their feet.

"I'm fine with that," said Tim.

"Me too," added Sam. "The more the merrier."

"I'm pleased to hear that," said Matthias as he and his son rose to their feet. "So, if that's how you feel, shouldn't we get started with tonight's party?"

For the first time that day, Tim and Sam were finally excited about something. They had been annoyed that at first they thought there would be no fooling around tonight, but were now just as excited, if not more so, than Mattimeo. The four beasts pulled their long, green habits off of their bodies as the campfire burned brightly in the night. With only their loin clothes on, they could see each others' bodies clearly. Tim and Sam, just like Mattimeo had done, were astounded by the impressive figure of Matthias. The warrior of Redwall flexed his muscular arms for the three as he smiled.

"Don't be shy, boys," said Matthias. "Feel free to put your paws all over me. We're certainly going to know each other much better after tonight."

Sam and Tim needed no further encouragement after that. They went over to Matthias and put their paws all over him. The Warrior of Redwall closed his eyes, feeling the paws of the three boys on him. They rubbed at his arms, his chest and his stomach.

"I hope I have a body like this one day, Dad," said Mattimeo, who now had his paws on his father's loin cloth.

"You will, Matty," said Matthias. "You're well on your way to it now."

Mattimeo looked down at his own figure. His father's words were true. The young mouse was lean and starting to show the physique of a well exercised warrior. His arms were transitioning form that of a dibbun, into that of an adult and his chest was fairly well defined. His stomach was flat, without any fat on it at all.

"I say it's time we lose the last of these clothes, don't you, boys?" said Matthias.

With that, the four males stripped off their loin cloths and were completely exposed to each other. If Tim and Sam were impressed by the muscles of Matthias, they were absolutely blown away by what the Warrior's loin cloth had concealed until now.

"Holy shit," said Tim.

"My feelings exactly," said Sam, surprised that the adult mouse possessed a cock that was bigger than his own.

"Like what you see, guys?" asked Matthias, unable to keep from grinning.

Sam and Tim nodded excitedly. "Well, the," said Matthias. "How about we start by letting me feel your lips against my favorite sword. Matty, you go first."

With that, Mattimeo dropped to his knees and swiftly opened his mouth. Sam and Tim watched in complete amazement as their friend wrapped his lips around his own father's cock. Mattimeo showed no signs of hesitation or reluctance whatsoever. As Mattimeo had stated, he had been getting together with his father every day since the two had first performed the ritual. Matthias groaned in pleasure as he was sucked off by his only son. Sam and Tim rubbed at their own hard members as they watched the the two going at it. Matthias rubbed his son's ears as Mattimeo slurped up and down on his father's big, hard shaft.

"Okay," said Matthias. "Let's give your friends a chance to play with me."

Mattimeo got up and Tim took his place. The gray mouse licked his lips, seeing the older mouse's saliva covered dick just inches from his mouth. Tim opened up and took the head of Matthias' cock into his maw. Again, Matthias groaned, moaned; happy to be serviced by another male. Tim felt his mouth being stretched almost to the limit with the girth the Champion of Redwall had, but he was undeterred by the size. Getting to work, Tim slid his lips up and down Matthias' length. Matthias rubbed the young mouse's ears, just as he had done with his son, letting Tim know that he greatly appreciated his efforts. Tim took his right paw and steadied Matthias' cock, and with his left paw, he cupped the bulging testicles of the older mouse. Sam and Mattimeo looked on, growing hornier by the moment. Without even saying a word, the mouse and squirrel reached over and rubbed at the others' cock as they watched the show. Matthias allowed the gray mouse to suck him as long as Mattimeo had before telling him it was Sam's turn.

Sam wasted no time in taking Tim's place as Matthias' cocksucker. The squirrel had less trouble taking in the mouse's dick since he was bigger than Tim and Mattimeo. Matthias was beyond pleased at having a third male suck on him. In truth, the Warrior of Redwall had been looking forward to this night as much as his son, if not more so. With him being so horny, he coulld hold out much longer. Breathing heavily, he gave the three boys quick instructions.

"Boys, kneel down next to Sam." he said.

The two young mice did as they were told. Matthias pulled his dick out of Sam's mouth, and rubbed at it furiously. Letting out a deep moan, he shot his load, spraying all three of the boys, who had their mouths wide open. All three managed to catch the older mouse's seed. Matthias, spent for the moment, but by no means done for the night, sat down on the ground to recover.

"Oh, thank you, boys," he said, panting, smiling contentedly. "I really needed that."

"What do you want us to do now, Dad?" asked Mattimeo.

"Well," said Matthias. "How about you three put on a show for me while I replenish my juice?"

"Sure," said Mattimeo. "We'll let you see what we normally do when we're out here."

The three boys assumed their usual positions. Sam got on all fours as Mattimeo got in front, sticking his dick in the squirrel's face. Tim took the rear, lifting the squirrel's bushy tail up to make his entrance. Matthias watched as his son inserted his cock into the squirrel's eager maw and Tim shoved his rod into the squirrel's ass. Matthias smiled as he watched the threesome that was being put on for his pleasure deep in Mossflower Woods. Sam's muffled moans filled the campsite as he was taken from both ends, spit roasted by the two young mice. The three boys were relieved beyond measure, knowing that they would no longer have to worry about an adult finding out about this. They had Matthias to take them on camping trips now, and Tim and Sam's parents would never suspect a thing.

"Oh my," said Matthias, rubbing at his cock as it grew hard once more. "This is quite the display."

Tim and Mattimeo laughed, as did Sam, though his laughter was muffled by Mattimeo's cock being in his mouth. It had been quite some time since the three boys had gotten together like this, so Tim was enjoying himself more than usual due to Sam being nice and tight. Sam was sucking harder and faster than usual, have long wanted a cock in his mouth again. Mattimeo groaned loudly at the squirrel's efforts at getting him off. Moaning, groaning, the sounds of sucking and balls slapping against the squirrel's ass blended in with the crickets chirping in the forest. Mattimeo was glad that his son had two great friends like Tim and Sam, who were happy to get together and pleasure each other. With Sam sucking so hard, and his rump tighter than usual, the two young mice didn't have long to wait before they were feeling their cum blasting into the squirrel. Sam let Mattimeo's member slide from his mouth once it was drained and Tim removed his own cock when he was spent. All three boys panted heavily as they crumpled to the ground together. Matthias clapped his paws loudly.

"Good show, boys," he said, getting to his feet. "I think I'm good for more rounds of fun if you are."

"Sure thing," said Mattimeo. "Are you going to do what I think you're going to do next?"

"I certainly am," said Matthias, rubbing his paws together.

Mattimeo looked at Tim and Sam. "You guys ready for my Dad to get a good feeling of your butts?"

"Oh yeah," said Sam.

"I'm not usually a bottom, but I really want that thing inside me tonight," said Tim.

Matthias smiled from ear to ear. "I'm sure you'll never forget this."

The three boys could feel their hearts racing, excited beyond belief at what they were about to do.

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