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• As you can tell, I'm on a bit of a Disney kick, so why not drop by Bernard, Bianca, and Jake, our favorite trio from The Rescuers Down Under? Because one can never have too much Disney, at least in my case. Jeeves, the legend, wrote this, so be sure follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon. As a minor disclaimer, we got some foot/paw fetish stuff going on here, so if that's not your thing, that's just fine. We don't kinkshane 'round these here parts. Off we go.

The Rescuers' Romp -- Part One

"My boys..."

Bianca's accented voice murmured softly as she flopped down on the couch between the plump form of Bernard and the more lean, athletic figure of Jake. She smiled as she saw them blush, neither the boisterous and confident kangaroo mouse nor her more gentle-hearted husband trying to dispute the fact that they were, through and through, hers. The white furred mouse leaned back into the soft cushions of the tiny, mouse-sized couch, and stretched her footpaws out in front of her, toes splaying out. She heard Bernard moan, and giggled as she glanced down and saw his plump erection, not the longest but wonderfully thick, straining and quivering as he regarded the mouse woman's feet. Reaching out one hand, she stroked Bernard's face. He looked to her with reverence and hunger, and she smiled, and nodded reassuringly to him.

"Go on, my darling. Show your wife how much you love every inch of her."

In a flash, the chubby mouse was off the couch and on his knees, shuffling around until he was positioned directly in front of Bianca's outstretched paws. With the look of a devout believer being handed the most blessed relic of their religion, he gently placed his hands on Bianca's ankles where her snowy white fur gave way to pink flesh, and he bowed his head forward until his twitching, whiskered nose was enclosed by both the other mouse's paws, toes wiggling playfully as they wrapped themselves around the tip of his muzzle. Bianca murmured happily as she felt the first gently caress of Bernard's lips, followed soon after by the flicking, teasing ticklishness of his tongue as he began to kiss and lap at her bare feet. She giggled and squirmed happily in her seat, but left him to his work and turned her attention to the second of the naked, rock hard men in her presence.

"Kiss me."

She spoke simply to Jake; a command rather than a request, but one that the kangaroo mouse was primed and desperate to obey the second it was spoken. Her hands gripped his face and pulled his mouth to hers. He began to slide his tongue forward, but before he could get it very far Bianca's own tongue greedily invaded his own muzzle. She kissed him fiercely, sloppily. The kangaroo mouse moaned as Bianca's hands moved up and grabbed his ears, and began to tug and squeeze at them rather roughly as they made out, saliva drooling down their chins and Jake's longer, thinner cock bouncing and twitching at Bianca's intoxicating touch.

"You want me, don't you Jake?"

Bianca teased as their lips parted for a few moments, so the man beside her could catch his breath and so Bianca herself could glance down at her husband where he was determinedly suckling on each of her toes one by one, hands still reverently holding her feet aloft and thereby denying his own erection the attention it craved.

"You'd do anything to be in Bernard's position right now. To have my feet all over your face. To be commanded to bury your tongue in my pussy. In my asshole."

Jake groaned and nodded feverishly, his eyes heavy as though drunk on the mere presence of the white mouse who had both himself and Bernard wrapped around her little finger.

"Anything, Bianca. Anything."

Her fingers stroked the edges of his ears once again, and Jake's own toes curled and flexed as another trickle of pre-cum ran down the underside of his straining cock. Once more he was pulled forward into a deep kiss, only to squeak as Bianca began to giggle through their lip-lock, and barely a second later pulled his head forward, pushing the rest of his body away from her and playfully driving Jake off the couch and down onto the floor right beside Bernard. Bianca wiggled the toes of her left footpaw against the side of Bernard's muzzle, and he obediently transferred his focus solely to that paw without a single word having to be spoken. This left her other paw free to move over to where Jake was resting, and as the mouse quite purposefully spread her legs apart to allow both men to simultaneously worship her feet, she giggled at the way their eyes followed the smooth fur of her legs up and up, until they bulged at the sight that greeted them nestled between her now broadly parted thighs.

"Ohh..."

Bianca moaned louder; more shamelessly as both the men in her life, her husband and the more recent addition to their relationship, began to pepper her paws with kisses. She knew what they were trying to do, and though she could so easily have chided them for trying to manipulate her, they knew their reasons for doing so were far from selfish. They weren't trying to make her hornier because they wanted the opportunity to feel good themselves, or even to be able to get off simply watching her do so. They wanted to make her hornier because they knew how much she loved sex. How much she loved pleasure. And thus if they could give it to her, that made the woman they worshipped that much happier, which was their only purpose in life.

Indulgently, for herself and for her boys, Bianca reached down with a single finger, tracing it through the fluff of her smooch white belly and down through the even softer fur upon her crotch. Finally though her finger reached bare flesh, and as the mouse teased her finger over and underneath the fleshy hood of her clitoris she gave a deeper, grunting kind of squeak as her toes wriggled involuntarily at the intense, arousal heightened pleasure that immediately surged through her. The reaction from Bernard and Jake was immediate. They whimpered, squeaked and redoubled their efforts against her feet. They began to run their tongues wildly all over Bianca's bare paws, slathering them from toes to heels until they were glistening. All the while, Bianca continued her casual masturbation. She watched the two men work. Watched them trembling and panting as they lavished attention on her feet while subtly showing off the skilful abilities of their tongues. They wanted her to know what other pleasures they could offer her. How devotedly and expertly they would stimulate her if given the option to taste and stimulate more than her paws. For almost five minutes more though the white mouse pleasured herself as she watched her boys getting more and more mindlessly aroused by her self-stimulation. Eventually though she could see the glassy-eyed lust consume them almost entirely, and as she recognised them at that point where they were under the spell of their own horniness and their undying devotion to her in equal measure, Bianca finally gave them the opportunity to give her more.

"Sluts."

She giggled playfully to her boys as they sucked on her toes and stroked the sides of her feet adoringly with both hands, still not daring to touch themselves without direct permission. They just moaned happily in response, and began to lavish attention on her paws even more urgently once more as though eager to live up to the title they'd just been given.

"My sluts."

She squeaked in her own pleasure as she allowed her finger to slide away from her clit briefly and to tease along the actual slit of her pussy's outer lips, not just damp but soaking wet with her arousal, digit dripping when she drew it back again. Abruptly she pulled her feet away from both Bernard and Jake, only to hook her ankles around the backs of their necks as they whimpered in dismay and tried to lean forward to re-assert their contact with her beautiful paws. Teasingly she drew her feet closer together, keeping her knees bent and her pussy exposed, but using her newly established hold on both men to pull them closer together.

"Kiss."

She ordered, and gasped in ecstasy as she slid her hand down her pussy once again, this time pressing two fingers wholly into herself at the same moment as Bernard and Jake obeyed. They weren't reluctant. They weren't embarrassed. After all, the relationship which the three of them now shared was a complete triangle. Yes, they both loved Bianca and tonight she was undeniably the main focus of their love and attention. But the two men loved one another dearly as well, and as they began to make out together, squeaking and grunting as they knelt face to face with stiff cocks just barely touching tips, it was clear to see that they weren't just putting on a show for her benefit. They greedily revelled in one another's touch and the hot, heavy passion of the kiss itself. They shared in their lust for Bianca, the overriding need to adore and worship her body that was consuming them in that moment. They delighted in the comfort and company of another who understood how they felt. How lucky they were not just to have her, but to have each other too.

Bianca could have watched them kiss for hours. She had in the past; masturbating herself to orgasm after orgasm after breathless, fatigued, gushing orgasm while they played around, wrestled, frotted and humped at one another for her voyeuristic indulgence. Today though, she didn't have such patience. She might have been the one playing the role of dom tonight, but as much as she loved acting like the two guys' sole purpose in life was to satisfy and stimulate her, the truth was that Bianca craved them just as much as they craved her. The only difference was that in her current role, she was in a position to make it happen exactly the way she wanted.

"Fuck me."

She grunted without warning, without any suggestion that she had been on the verge of making such a declaration even a second prior.

The two men froze mid-kiss, and squeaked happily at her as they regarded her out of the corners of their vision, heads still tilted and mouths still locked together. Bianca's gaze pierced their very souls, and as the female mouse regarded her lovers, she shamelessly spread her pussy lips wide open with two fingers while her thumb strummed at her clit. Her eyes fluttered in ecstasy, liquid trickled down the crack of her ass as her juices flowed in abundance, and as she saw the questioning curiosity in both men's eyes, she smiled at them with a crazed, wild longing.

"Both of you. Fuck my pussy. Now."

When Bianca was in charge, there was no hesitating. No doubting her word when she spoke it. If a command was given, it was to be obeyed. And thus, Bianca wasn't even shocked when all of a sudden Bernard and Jake sprang apart, grabbed her by one footpaw apiece, and promptly dragged her clean off the couch to the floor between them before she could utter more than a single giddy squeal. A second later Bernard was on his back, and Jake was lifting Bianca's curvy frame up onto her husband, laying her down with her back to his plump belly and broad chest. Another moment passed, and Jake was straddling the other two mice. Looming over Bianca with his taller, more limber frame, and reaching down to guide his cock home to her pussy. Only, not just his own cock.

Bianca's eyes bulged, and she squeaked happily as while Bernard's arms wrapped around her and started to massage her breasts, to tweak her nipples the way she loved, Jake pressed his and Bernard's cocks together, tips side by side, and pressed them both to the soaking wet outer reaches of Bianca's pussy.

"Yes... my boys..."

She grunted as her body was stretched, her intimate regions pushed to their absolute limits by the combined girth of Bernard's already thick erection, and Jake's more slender but lengthy shaft alongside it. Two of Jake she could have taken more easily. Two of Bernard would have been impossible. But together, her boys filled her to absolute perfection. They speared her. Stretched her. They giggled and moaned and squeaked at the vice-grip and the throbbing, rubbing sensation of one another's erections locked in such close proximity. They rocked and began to hump at Bianca from both sides as they filled her in unison within that one squeezing, soaking wet hole, and still they whispered their adoration to her, acting as though she was still fully in control despite the fact that all Bianca could do now was writhe where she lay pinned between her lovers, and scream as their cocks combined gave her everything that she could have ever wanted.

With every throbbing of Bernard's cock Bianca felt as though she was going to break in the most incredible, glorious way. She felt so complete. So full because of his size, and to hear him squeaking and moaning his love for her in her ears while he peppered her neck with kisses and squeezed at her breasts was absolute perfection. With every twitch and thrust from Jake meanwhile, Bianca screamed long and loud as without fail the second cock inside her dragged roughly back and forth across her g-spot within, and her clitoris on the immediate exterior of her pussy.

She was cumming in less than a minute. Squirting, screeching like an eagle soaring across the Australian outback as her body and mind broke in euphoric unison. Still they kept fucking her though. Still they kept giving Bianca what she had commanded without hesitation, without restraint, not planning on stopping until either their bodies could not continue any longer or until Bianca told them to stop. Even if she had tried though, the female mouse was too busy screaming, too busy thrashing, too busy convulsing and wailing in ecstasy as before her first orgasm could even draw to a close, a second engulfed her and stripped bare any remaining shreds of coherence and sanity.

She came again. Again. Her body wouldn't stop. Her boys wouldn't stop making her thrash and scream and squirt. They were relentless. They were brutal. And all the while they kept gasping and squeaking how much they loved her. How much they needed her. Begging, pleading for her to cum again just so they could see and hear how happy she was, and revel in the pleasure drawn from that knowledge.

Bianca was a drooling, twitching, glassy-eyed shell by the time Bernard bellowed her name and began to flood her pussy with streaks of cum that had always taken Bianca by surprise in their sheer abundance. Truth be told she was barely clinging to her own consciousness at that point, and when Jake squeaked both their names while he lay over them and watched both Bernard and Bianca cumming in unison, that was the final straw. Bianca felt his cum flooding her alongside Bernard's own. She felt the two guys tremble and listened to them grunt and squeak as they revelled in not only cumming with her, but feeling their cocks twitch together as they shared their orgasmic high together too. She heard their moaning grow muffled, and as a sloppy smacking sound rang out by one of her ears, Bianca realised that as they flooded her with their hot seed, her two boys were making out with one another in triumphant glee.

The next thing Bianca knew, she was waking up on the couch. She was lying down with Jake on one side of her and Bernard on the other, both men latched onto one of her nipples and suckling tenderly, while each of them stroked her thighs with one hand, and their own rigid cocks with the other.

"Mmh... how long was I out?"

Bianca giggled, knowing full well that she had lost consciousness, not the first time that had happened with her boys devoting all their attention to her and certainly not the last.

"Just coming up on thirty minutes."

Bernard's thick New York accent murmured without actively detaching himself from her right breast. His wife giggled, and stroked his head between the plump mouse's ears, turning her gaze to Jake and repeating the gesture for him just a couple of seconds later.

"I love you, boys."

Bianca sighed happily, blushing as she received no audible response besides a slight increase in the slurping suction on her nipples. The two men definitely reacted though. They reacted by sliding their hands over her thighs to the still rather damp fur on the inside of her legs, and beginning to stroke her. To masturbate Bianca all over again while they nursed at her and caressed themselves. She trembled, squeaked, and giggled as she continued to stroke the backs of her partners' heads.

She loved them so very much, and she knew they loved her too with all their hearts. So much, in fact, that they would keep on loving her all night long unless she specifically told them to ease off and let her rest.

The white furred mouse squirmed, moaned, and as two sets of fingers began to probe and explore her pussy in increasingly passionate tandem, the only further words she spoke for quite some time were encouraging gasps of once more steadily swelling ecstasy.

"Yes. Ohh... ohhhh my sweet, wonderful boys. Yes!"

By Jeeves.