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The sun had just risen on the horizon in Mossflower, and already Mattimeo, son of Matthias, the Champion of Redwall was awake. The young mouse stretched his arms and yawned as he went about getting dressed, ready to enjoy another summer day. Once fully clothed, Mattimeo walked out of his room and into the kitchen, where his mother Cornflower was busy making breakfast.

"Morning, mom," said Mattimeo, giving his mother a kiss on the cheek. "Where's Dad?"

"He's still in bed," said Cornflower. "He had quite the busy night last night."

"I bet so," said Mattimeo with a chuckle. "Think I should go wake him up?"

"He'd like that," said the female mouse with a grin.

Mattimeo ran out of the kitchen and to his parents' bedroom door. He opened the door slowly, hearing the iron hinges of the oak door creaking as he did so. There, in the large bed lay Matthias, snoring loudly. Mattimeo put a paw over his mouth, trying to hide his amusement at his father's snoring. Mattimeo walked in and slowly closed the door, yet still Matthias had not awoke. The young mouse pulled his habit off his body, leaving him only in his loincloth, but that too did not stay on him. He slipped out of his final garment, leaving him completely nude. Mattimeo slowly walked over to the bed and climbed on top of it. He watched his father's naked chest moving up and down with each snore. Mattimeo marvelled at the sight of his father's chiseled frame. Getting on his side, the young mouse put his arms around his father and kissed him on the cheek over and over. Matthias grumbled, his eyes flickered open and shut until he turned and saw his son, naked and snuggling up against him.

"Morning, Dad," said Mattimeo, giving his father another kiss on the cheek.

Matthias emitted a loud, long yawn. The warrior mouse smiled, giving his son a kiss back. "Morning, Matty," he said. "This is certainly a lovely sight to wake up to."

"Mom and I both thought so," said Mattimeo, unable to resist a chuckle. "How was last night?"

"Quite good," said Matthias. "It's always fun getting together with a few other males for some hot sex."

"Don't I know it," said Mattimeo, chuckling once more. "By the way, how'd you like to be with another male right now?"

"I'd very much enjoy that," said Matthias, throwing the bed sheets off his body. "Care to pleasure your old Dad?"

"Care to?" said Mattimeo. "I live for this."

"Good boy," said Matthias, patting his son on the head.

Mattimeo moved his head down to his father's crotch. The older mouse's cock needed no coaxing in order to rise to prominence. Mattimeo took his tongue and licked from the base of his father's cock to the very tip of it, where he let his tongue swirl around several times, a guaranteed way to make his father moan with delight at the intimate contact. Mattimeo then opened wide and took in the entire length of his father's manhood. Slowly, the young mouse's lips moved down on the large shaft. It had taken Mattimeo quite some time before he was able to take it all in without gagging, but Matthias had such an insatiable sexual appetite that he happily allowed his son a great deal of practice. In time, Mattimeo had become a master cocksucker, capable of taking in all of the very cock he'd come out of without any problems whatsoever. Matthias rubbed his son's ears affectionately, happy to be sucked off so early in the morning. Mattimeo stopped sucking, only to let his tongue lick at his father's scrotum. The young mouse had always liked the taste of that area, and Matthias found it pleasing as well. Not wanting Matthias' cock to diminish in size, Mattimeo returned to sucking, only this time with greater passion and gusto.

The door to the bedroom opened, and in walked Cornflower. She was by no means ignorant of what had been going on between the two, and was perfectly accepting of it. She leaned down and gave her husband a kiss on the cheek.

"Morning, Matthias," she said, then turning her attention down to what Mattimeo was doing. "I see you boys are enjoying yourselves."

"Of course," said Matthias. "Nothing like a father and son spending quality time together, eh, Matty?"

"Mmmph!" was the only sound that Mattimeo made, his mouth stuffed full of cock. Even with the entrance of his mother, Mattimeo had never missed a beat in his rhythm, wanting more than anything to please his father and get a mouth full of warm cum to drink down.

"Will you be joining us for breakfast?" Cornflower asked her husband.

"I'm afraid not," said Matthias. "I'll take some food to go, but I have much work to do today."

"I see," said Cornflower, looking somewhat disappointed.

"Sorry, sweetheart," said Matthias. "You know how it is with me being the Warrior of Redwall and all."

"I certainly do," said Cornflower. What her husband was referring to was the fact that he was very much in demand from the other males at the Abbey. Matthias was fairly certain that he'd been sexually active with almost every male resident of Redwall who was above the age of dibbun.

"Oh," said Matthias, feeling the end quickly approaching. "Matty . . . gonna cum!"

The young mouse was ready for his reward. With his father emitting a loud, long groan, he felt his mouth being filled with the warm, sticky, salty tasting liquid he so desired. Mattimeo kept sucking, not wanting to let a single drop go without being swallowed. Gradually, the young mouse's sucking came to a stop and Mattimeo let the now shrinking penis fall from his mouth.

"Satisfied?" asked Mattimeo.

"Very much so," said Matthias, getting out of bed. "Thank you, son."

"Your welcome," said Mattimeo, who, rather than getting out of bed, rolloed over on his back and spread his legs apart in the air. "You gonna have time to put one up my butt?"

"I'm afraid not," said Matthias, getting dressed to go out. "Sorry."

"That's okay," said Mattimeo, putting his legs down and getting off the bed so he too could get dressed. "Maybe tomorrow morning?"

"I promise," said Matthias, who never, ever broke his word. "Tomorrow morning."

"Great," said Mattimeo, who, in his mind, could already feel his backside being pounded over and over by his father's large road. "Have a good time today."

"I will," said Matthias, walking out of the room and into the kitchen. Mattimeo followed behind, only to see his father taking some food from the kitchen before giving Cornflower a kiss and telling them both good-bye. Cornflower watched as her husband left through the front door to be with more males.

"I'm hungry," said Mattimeo, sitting down at the kitchen table.

"Of course you are," said Cornflower, turning around to face her son. Mattimeo noticed the trouble look that hung about his mother's face. Cornflower was usually quite content with her life, but lately the wife of the Warrior of Redwall looked increasingly discouraged.

"What's wrong?" Mattimeo asked his mother.

"Of nothing you need to worry about,' said Cornflower unconvincingly. "I don't want you to have to worry about my troubles, Mattimeo."

"I know," said Mattimeo. "But like it or not, I'm going to worry anyway."

Cornflower sighed. "I know, I know," she said. "You're a good son, Mattimeo, it's just that I don't want to burden you with my own problems."

"You're not a burden, Mom," said Mattimeo, going over to his mother and giving her a hug. "Please, tell me what's on your mind?"

Cornflower felt her son let go of her. The female mouse turned around and gave him such a depressing look. "Matty, you know that I don't have any problem with what you and your father do, or with what your father does with other males."

"Yes," said Mattimeo. "And I appreiate that."

"I know you do," said Mattimeo.

"It's just . . ." Cornflower struggled to find the words. "It's just that I wish your father would spend more time with me."

"He hasn't been?" asked Mattimeo.

"Matty," said Cornflower. "You need to understand something: Your father loves me, and I love him, but I know deep down that your father is homosexual at heart. Our marriage was meant to continue his bloodline, which I certainly understand, and I love you more than anything."

"And I love you too, Mom," said the young warrior mouse.

"I know you do," said Cornflower. "I just wish that your father would be with me again. It's just been so long since we were intimate. Oh, and please don't tell him about this! I don't want him getting upset."

"I won't say anything," said Mattimeo. "I promise."

"That's good," said Cornflower as she walked out of the kitchen and into her room. Mattimeo thought about going after her, but decided that she probably wanted to be alone right now. He sat back down at the kitchen table, feeling bad that his mother had not had the closeness with a male that she desired in so long, but he'd promised her that he would not mention a word of this to his father. He hated to see his mother unhappy and he thought about what he could do to cheer her up. It was then that he heard Cornflower sobbing from inside the master bedroom. He knew that she wouldn't want him to see her in such a depressed state, and just then, and idea hit him. Getting up, he walked out of the kitchen and out the door of the gatehouse, a determined look on his face.

"I'm gonna cheer you up, Mom," he said to himself as he walked towards the Abby. "I promise that you'll be much happier after today."

Cornflower had cried herself to sleep. The anguish she felt from not getting any sexual attention from her husband was really eating at her, but she had forbidden her only son from telling his father how she felt. She would simply have to pick herself up and have a stiff upper lip about the situation, no matter how much she hated it.

There was a loud knock from the outside of the bedroom door. The loud pounding was so intense, it stirred her from her sleep. She blinked her eyes as she rubbed away the sleep.

"Mom?" a voice called to her from outside of the bedroom.

"Yes?" yelled Cornflower.

"Mom, I'd really like to come in and talk to you," said the voice.

"Alright," said Cornflower. "Come in."

The heavy oak door creaked open and Mattimeo walked in. "Mom," said the young mouse. "I think I know how I can make you feel better."

"Oh, Matty," said the female mouse. "You don't have to concern yourself with my problems."

"Yes I do," said Mattimeo. "And I know just how to make you feel better." Mattimeo looked behind him and yelled. "Come in, boys."

Cornflower saw Tim Churchmouse and Sam Squirrel walk into the bedroom. "Mom, you made me promise that I wouldn't tell Dad about how you felt, but you never said I couldn't tell other creatures about it."

"What are you talking about?" asked a confused Cornflower.

"I told Tim and Sam about your problem, and the three of us would like to help you," said Mattimeo.

"Help?" said Cornflower, still confused as to her son's meaning. "How so?"

Mattimeo grinned at his mother before turning around and going over to Tim and Sam. "Let's show her how we intend to help, boys."

Cornflower's expression went from total confusion to complete shock as the three boys all pulled off their clothes, leaving them naked as the day they were born. The female mouse's mouth hung open, seeing the three of them in such a state. "What are you three doing?"

"Well," said Mattimeo, rubbing at his cock to get it hard. "If Dad can be with other males, and that makes him happy, why can't you too be with other males to make you happy?"

"Mattimeo," said Cornflower, still surprised. "Are you suggesting that I . . ." she couldn't even finish the sentence.

"Come on, Cornflower," said Sam. "We'd love to fuck you."

"Sure would," added Tim, rubbing at his cock.

"What do you say, Mom?" asked Mattimeo, his cock now fully erect. "I think three cocks might do you some good."

Cornflower let the confused look vanish from her face, replacing it with one of pure sexual lust. "Well," she said slowly pulling off her clothes. "I think that would do me some good indeed."

"I'm sure it will," said Mattimeo, seeing his mother strip off her clothes and lie down on the bed. The female mouse spread her legs, a clear invitation to let the festivities begin. Mattimeo walked over to where his mother was lying, looking down at the opening in between her legs. "Besides, if Dad and I can be intimate, why can't you and I be intimate too?"

"Good point," said Cornflower. "Now, shove it in me, Matty."

Mattimeo kept looking down, seeing his cock slowlyl disappearing into his mother's pussy. The female mouse let out a loud moan, pleased that another male would finally be with her. The sorrow she felt from her husband not being with her seemed to vanish as Mattimeo sank his cock into her. It had been so long since she'd last taken a cock inside of her, that her pussy was again tight, squeezing at her son's manhood.

"Love you, Mom," said Mattimeo as he started thrusting in and out.

"Oh!" yelled Cornflower. "Fuck me hard, Matty! Fuck me, you young warrior!"

Mattimeo happily obliged his mother's request, letting his cock thrust in and out of her repeatedly. Sam and Tim watched, rubbing their completely hardened cocks as their friend fucked his own mother. Neither one of them felt the least bit of discomfort or shame, finding the whole experience incredibly stimulating. Such was their stimulation that after a few minutes, Tim went and tapped Mattimeo on the shoulder. The young warrior mouse turned around.

"Mind if I cut in?" asked Tim.

"Sure thing," said Mattimeo, pulling out of his mother, only to have Tim take his place. Cornflower grinned widely as her new sexual partner wasted no time in fucking her. Tim felt his ballsack slapping against the female mouse' ass as he went at it hammer and tongs.

"Holy shit,' said Tim, panting heavily. "I've wanted to fuck you for so long, Cornflower."

"Oh, fuck me, Timmy!" she yelled. "Make me your slut!"

All three boys laughed at Cornflower's words. Mattimeo pumped at his cock, happy that his mother was already feeling so much better. Just as Tim had cut in, so Too did Sam.

"My turn," said the squirrel.

Tim pulled out and Cornflower, already thrilled beyond belief, felt a new high as Sam, who had the biggest cock of the three, shoved in his entire length all the way to the hilt. The female mouse yelled and hollered as Sam's dick spread her pussy wide. She hadn't felt this good since she couldn't even remember when. Sam too had fantasized more than once about getting Cornflower in bed, just as Tim had, and now that his fantasy had come to fruition, he was by no means disappointed. Happy as he was to have his penis being tugged on by a tight, wet pussy, an idea came to Sam that he thought the other two boys, and especially Cornflower would approve of.

"Hey, guys," said the big squirrel. "How about we all go at it at once?"

"Hell yeah," said Tim.

"Count me in," said Mattimeo.

Sam pulled out of Cornflower and laid down on the bed. Cornflower got on top of him, and quickly found Tim's cock being shoved up her ass. Finally, Mattimeo got in front of her and watched as his mother's lips went down on his cock. Mattimeo had often felt Sam and Tim's lips sucking his cock, but the blowjob he was getting from his own mother was like nothing he'd ever experienced. Horny as he was, he didn't even realize that he'd taken both of his paws and put them on top of Cornflower's head, shoving it up and down, face-fucking the female mouse. Conflower didn't object. She was having the time of her life, having three cocks from such fine young male creatures penetrate her simultaneously.

"I knew you'd love this, Mom," said Mattimeo, still shoving his mother's head up and down on his cock.

Cornflower groaned with laughter, her mouth full of her son's cock, as her pussy was stretched to its limits by Sam's cock, just as Tim was fucking her ass. The four beasts went at it like they were all possessed by some supernatural force. Horny and wanting to blow his load, Mattimeo couldn't help but wonder what his father would think if he walked in right now and saw his wife being fucked by three males at once. Mattimeo realized that if his father got angry, he had only himself to blame, and that he would defend his mother, even if his father tried fighting him.

"Oh fuck," yelled Tim. "Gonna cum!"

Tim shot his load, a massive one at that, inside of Cornflower's rump. The female mouse groaned, feeling the warm cum filling her butt and trickling down the crack. Mattimeo was the next to cum, and just as he had not wasted a drop of his father's cum, so too did Cornflower drink down every last drop of her son's essence. Tim and Mattimeo, now basking in the afterglow, watched as Sam suddenly picked up Cornflower and got out of bed. He swiftly, but carefully shoved her against the wall as he bounced her up and down on his cock. Cornflower, her mouth no longer full of her son's cock, cried out loud as Sam fucked her harder than she'd ever been fucked by her husband. His eyes glowed red as he snarled, wanting to send his load to its destination. Cornflower felt her own orgasm, something that she'd almost forgotten she could experience, wash over her just as Sam growled louder than before, his load, the biggest one he'd ever shot, came out of his penis and into Cornflower's pummeled pussy. Gradually, the squirrel slowed his thrusting until he finally stopped. Panting hard, he gently laid Cornflower on the bed. All three boys looked down at her, seeing that she was indeed a much happier creature than before.

"That was unreal," said Tim.

"You're telling me," said Sam, barely able to keep from falling down, the sex had so drained him.

"You feel better, Mom?" asked Mattimeo.

"Matty," said the female mouse. "Thank you so much. You're a good son."

"I try," said Mattimeo, leaning down and kissing his mother.

"I hope you boys don't have any plans for the rest of the day," said Cornflower, giving them a sly grin.

"Why's that?" asked Mattimeo.

"Because we're far, far from done,' said Cornflower.

The three boys looked at each other, with Sam and Tim giving nods of approval to Mattimeo. "We don't have any pressing engagements, Mom," said Mattimeo.

Cornflower smiled widely. She hoped this would be the beginning of something that would continue for a very long time to come. Thinking about what the three cocks had made her feel, she didn't care if Matthias ever fucked her again for the rest of her life.