Quinn's Farm: Chapter 2 - The Burglar
Somone got caught breaking into the farmhouse
Quinn's Farm: Chapter 2 - The Burglar
by Skipai (c) 2007-Present
Author's Note: This story has adult characters of 18 or over. This story contains vore, snuff, sexual acts. If you are not legally entitled to read said story within your country or that said keywords are not what you like, then do not read it. This story is for people of 18 (or 21 depending on legal adult age limit of your country) and isn't for anyone under that age.
Cast:
Quinn - Otter
Ken - Black Wolf
Jack - Rat
Jimzo - Cheetah
Benny - Bear
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Jack slowly walked across the farm yard as he waved one of his pink paws to a truck driving away, the red lights wobbling as the truck shook over the uneven road. When Jack had felt that the truck had gone as far as it could he gave a sigh and reached around to the back of his head and rubbed it. Jack had a hard day overall, he had agreed to help Quinn in not dealing with him himself, the otter knowing how awkward and annoying the customer could be. In fact some had resigned from working after dealing with him.
Jack's ears flicked about a bit as he heard a noise coming from behind him and he saw Quinn slowly walking up, the gravel on the ground crunching underneath his webbed feet. "So, did they get off okay? Happy customers, right?"
Jack smiled and nodded his head. "Aye, he should be pleased with what he's bought." The rat slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of notes which he held out to the otter. "Bit brave though, carrying this sort of dough with him, don't you think?"
Quinn nodded as he took it into his paw and then began to count it as he churred softly back to Jack. "Oh you know, some that come here are married but don't want their spouses to know they've got something else to rock their socks off." Jack turned his head around to where the truck had been and he blinked. "Whoa, he didn't look like he was married. Never had a ring on him from what I could see."
Placing the wad of notes into his inside jacket pocket, Quinn smiled. "Oh trust me I can tell who is married or not and besides..." Quinn moved closer to Jack and planted a kiss on the rat's nose. "I've been doing this for a long while that I know what it takes to get someone off." He slowly reached down and gave a soft grope around the rat's groin area.
Jack gave a soft moan as he felt his eyes lid close slightly before gasping out. "That you do sir." Quinn smiled. "I apologise for making you work so hard today, especially with the client that has left." The otter kept his paw on the groin, fondling it gently as he felt it twitch and throb underneath the fabric. "So for doing this for me today, you deserve a reward." Quinn smiled at Jack. "Not to mention a nice way to relax. Come..."
Slowly the two forms began to walk across the farmyard as Quinn gave a nod to Jimzo and Benny who both nodded back with a smile. Benny leant up against the brick wall as he watched the two go into the farm house and gave his own bulge a slight grope with his law paw. "Well, lucky for some."
Jimzo grinned. "Oh shush, you know Jack had worked hard today pleasing that customer. I remember the last time he was here and it was just horrible, never was happy at all." Pushing himself off the wall, Jimzo stretched as he sniffed the night air. "Besides we still have work to get on with. We have to check around the place and the surrounding fields. You know the boss doesn't like trespassers."
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Quinn was standing by the window as he looked out to where Benny and Jimzo was slowly walking across the farm yard with a torch in both of their paws and slowly he closed the curtains and turned his head around and saw Jack slowly stretching as his arms lifted up the shirt over his head before grinning. "Mmm, you look so tense..." Quinn slinked over and slipped behind Jack as he placed his warm webbed paws on the shoulders and began to rub them gently.
Jack felt himself sighing to the shoulder rubs as he leant backwards into the larger otter. With his mouth open slightly, he began to make soft squeaking noises as he felt the warm breath of the otter slowly begin to tease over the hairs on the side of his neck and then the wet embrace of the warm lips pressing against it as he felt Quinn kiss him.
One of Quinn's paws slid down to where the front of the rat's pants were and gently his long webbed fingers began to unbuckle the belt, pulling at the leather strap until it popped out from the metal spoke that held them in place. Letting go he reached to another part and began to pull gently until the strap fell apart. Quinn's ears twitched as he heard the metal buckle slip and fall slightly but he felt himself tensing up a bit again as Quinn's teeth gently began to nibble and tease at the side of the neck.
Carefully, Quinn slowly pulled down on the zipper and reached inside, his fingers finding the bulge immediately behind the underwear and he slowly trailed his fingers up along the length until he felt the wet spot forming on the fabric and began to rub and massage that spot. Jack gasped out loudly as he humped his hips forwards into that warm paw. Letting go of the gentle teasing bite on the neck, Quinn lifted up his head and licked the side of one of Jack's ears before whispering. "Mmm, I can tell you're enjoying this." Quinn saw Jack nod his head as he slowly slipped his paw out and unbutton the button from its place, making the jeans top flop open as he chrr'd softly. "I'm glad." Slowly he slipped around Jack and looked into the eyes. "I mean it, thank you for doing that today."
Jack smiled as he kissed Quinn on the lips before replying back gently. "Ask me again and I'll leave." The rat had a teasing look on his face as he continued. "But if this is what I get for doing it... I can see myself dealing with him again." The rat reached down and gave the bulge that was now quite clear to the touch on the otter's groin and squeezed it gently. "Do we have a deal?"
Pushing Jack onto the bed, Quinn began to undo his own belt with a nod back. "You drive a hard bargain but I deal." He slowly stepped out of his jeans, pulling his own shirt off and crawled over the top of Jack as he kissed the rat deeply. Feeling the rat's paws wrapped around him, the otter chrr'd as he heard the rat murr into the kiss and he broke it, looking down into Jack's eyes with a playful grin. "One more thing, no more talk about business and I'm not a boss or you're not a worker in this room?"
Jack brushed his paw over the side of the otter's head with a gentle nod. "Thanks Quinn..." He slowly blushed as he heard himself say that and felt the otter slip down as he got up and began to pull the jeans off the legs which was immediately dropped to the floor of the room. Sliding back up again slowly Quinn nuzzled and kissed his way up the rat's legs until he felt his nose nuzzle against the bulge within the underwear. Quinn took a deep breath as he felt the bulge raise up a bit more against his nose, the wet patch leaving his nose to become sticky with the warm pre. Sliding his paws up, he slowly slinked his fingers into the inside of the upper rim and began to pull them down slowly.
Jack squirmed about, his hips moving side to side as he felt the underwear sliding down his legs as his bulge tensed up before popping out from underneath as it flicked pre into the air before landing on Jack's belly. Getting up again, Quinn slowly moved his hips about as he wiggled out of his boxed and then slowly moved over the top of Jack before his muzzle lips pressed against those white furred heavy balls and he kissed them gently.
Feeling Jack's paws move over to caress his head, fingers fondling the ears as they wiggled a bit, Quinn slowly began to kiss upwards as he felt the warm, moist shaft against his warm lips. Slowly he continued to kiss his way upwards, his nose flaring from the scent of aroused rat. Coming to the tip of the cock, he slowly slipped a paw around to hold the base as he took a deep inhale and then carefully he blew out over the top of the cock. Seeing the tip throb as it more pre began to form on the tip, he slowly lowered his head down. With a slow movement, his tongue slid out from the muzzle as Quinn gave that moist cock head a lick, murring gently as he felt his body quiver from the rich taste. Jack tensed up as he murmured. "Oooh go..." He gave a loud squeak and shuddered as he felt the otter lips begin to slip around the head as it slowly began to slide down, engulfing the cock into the warm moist muzzle.
Gripping the otter's head now, Jack humped his hips upwards into that warm moist muzzle as he felt his cock press against the back of the otter's throat. Quinn suckled on the thick cock in his muzzle, his tongue rolling about the shaft as his teeth gave teasing nibbles over the skin. Jack squealed as he gripped onto the otter's ears tighter, forcing the otter's head down over his cock as he gasped out loudly.
Quinn flicked his tongue over the slit on the head of Jack's cock, licking away the thick pre that continues to seep out, mrr'ing happily as his paw slips around under his muzzle to fondle the heavy rat balls. Gently using his fingers Quinn rolled them about, squeezing them as from time to time he gave them both a gentle tug. The otter's cock now fully erect and tenting his boxers, leaked pre through the fabric as it leaked onto one of Jack's legs.
Jack gritted his teeth as they made a noise when they rubbed against each other, the rat tensing up as he gave a loud squeak before ramming his hips upwards as his arms pushed down Quinn's head as he felt his cock throb and spurt his thick rich seed deep within the wet moist walls of the otter's throat. Quinn felt his head up as he swallowed down the thick seed, some billowing back up into his muzzle as he tasted the rich taste of the seed.
Slowly Jack's grip on the head of Quinn lessened and with a sigh, his arms flopped down to the side as Quinn continued to lick and suckle at the spent cock. Each movement he did made Jack squirm and tease with a soft moan. Slowly he began to pull up and off with a smile. Giving the spent cock a gentle stroke with his paw, he grinned toothily as he saw Jack squirm and gasp loudly before he gently let go and licked his wet muzzle lips of which the lower lip had some of the rat spooge resting on it, slowly dripping down before being wiped away by his tongue.
Slowly Jack rolled over onto his stomach as Quinn got up from the bed and pulled down his boxer shorts until they fell down his legs and he stepped out of them. Carefully he slowly knelt a knee on the edge of the bed and began to slink up behind Jack who had moved his tail to the side which moved along the side of Quinn as he felt the warm and wet on one side paws slip along his sides.
Quinn licked the back of Jack's head as he slowly playfully humped forwards, feeling his cock slip up into the cleft of the rat's rear. The pre began to make the fur around there wet as he slowly slipped his wet from rat spooge paw down to grab hold of his thick shaft and began to aim it upwards until he felt his cock begin to press against the hot bare anal ring.
Pushing forward, Quinn felt his cock slowly start to press against the bare ring more and more, the pre being pushed to the side as he felt the rat underneath him tense up before he felt the ring slowly give away as his thick otter cock head pushed inside, spreading the anal ring muscle apart. Jack gritted his teeth as his hand paws gripped the sheets underneath him. Quinn gritted his teeth as he pushed forwards with his hips and felt his cock slip further into the tight wet sock that ran over his entire length so perfectly and as tightly as a condom. Moving his paw back around he slowly took hold of Jack's cock again and doing so, felt the rat tense up again. Quinn shuddered as he felt his entire cock being squeezed and gave a happy growl.
Jack lifted up his head as he gave another soft squeak again, feeling the otter pull out before the feeling of being full coming back as he felt the cock slip back inside of him. His claws ripped the sheets slightly as he tensed up once again when he felt the paw around his cock begin to rub the length up and down. "Oh Quinn... Yes, do me...!" The rat squeaked loudly as he felt the otter rested more of his weight on top before clamping his teeth at the back of the neck, taking the scruff and pulling back a bit holding the rat underneath him in place.
Jack grunted as he tensed up feeling the thick otter cock prod and poke against his prostate, his own cock leaking pre onto the sheets as he felt his very sensitive cock being rubbed by a wet slick webbed paw. The rat closed his eyes as he felt the hot breath over the back of his neck, the sharp teeth biting into his scruff and he loved it, the perk of the job working for Quinn who was busy thrusting his strong hips forwards as he mated the rat forcefully now.
Quinn heard Jack squeal again as he tensed up so tightly that the otter felt it hard to pull out or push in as he forced his thick cock back into the rat until he felt the rat gasp loudly again as thick ropes of rat seed began to splash down onto the sheets. Unable to cope much after this had started, the tightness around his own cock, Quinn bit down and felt his own cock swell up before spurting his own thick seed deep within the hot tight walls of the rat.
Jack unable to cope with the weight on him anymore and the sensation of the climax he was in, felt his arms give away as they both collapsed onto the bed, making it jump, the springs moaning under the sudden movement of two bodies as slowly Quinn let go of his bite and began to lick the back of the neck gently. Jack lying underneath the otter smiled into the pillow as he moved his arms up to rest his head on them and smiled, panting heavily as both shared the afterglow.
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Benny unclipped the lock for the gate and opened it as he pulled it aside and looked inside the barn. Jimzo padded in behind them as he slowly scanned into the room with his torch. Slowly he walked in as he looked into one cage and saw a mouse huddled up into the corner, wrapped in a well used and dirty blanket. Benny tapped the cage as he woke up the mouse and smiled. "So you didn't sell today then? How many auctions have you been in now?"
The mouse shivered and replied back though his voice was timid and barely audible. "Three, it was three auctions sir." Jimzo had arrived and he stared into the cage while his teeth showing. He gave a soft growl. "Speak up or I may consider you one of those non-intelligent can't speak mice and eat you." Jimzo turned his head to where Benny was still looking inside of the cage beside him and spoke. "Do you think Quinn would have a problem if I killed him and had a free decent meal?"
This sort of topic made the mouse within the cage shudder and grip onto the blanket with his paws as Benny gave a funny look as he continued to look into the cage. "Perhaps, you have to go ask him the next time you see him." Benny paused and then spoke again but his voice was directed towards the mouse. "Listen..." He heard Jimzo pad more into the barn to check any other cages in the place as he continued to speak to the mouse. "You have one more chance, there's another auction tomorrow. If you can sell yourself you won't have to face Jimzo tomorrow evening." Benny took a look towards where the cheetah was and then back to where the mouse was cuddled in the corner of the cage. "As if you don't show yourself off to be sold to someone then I hope you can run. Try and get some sleep, big day tomorrow."
Benny let go of the cage bar with his paw and padded over to where Jimzo was. "Do you have to tell them that they're going to be killed if they don't manage to sell? That only makes them more nervous." Jimzo shrugged as he looked at a sleeping skunk before turning his head to where Benny was standing next to him and gave the bear a funny look. Benny patted the shoulder of Jimzo. "Aye I know you." The bear looked back briefly and then back to where the cheetah stood. "But got to give him a chance, can't allow you to win all the time."
Jimzo stuck out his tongue, but then blinked as he looked beyond past where Benny was and moved around the larger form. "Did you just see..?" Benny turned his head around and he looked in the direction that Jimzo was looking and blinked. "No, what did you see?" He pointed his torch in the direction but came up with nothing as the cheetah walked up ahead as he purred. "Thought I saw a fleeting shadow? It just moved past quickly." Jimzo stepped back out into the night air and looked about again, sniffing as he felt the hairs on the back of his head prickle up. "Benny..." The cheetah growled as he felt the large presence slip up behind him. The cheetah has his teeth bared as he padded out into the farm yard and spoke. "We have an intruder..."
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As Jimzo and Benny began to split up and check on the area outside, a dark form kept still from inside of the farm house garden, keeping his form low and against the brick wall. Ken looked up as he saw the tall wall of the house loom over him, the faint glint of light in one room as he frowned before slowly he turned his head back around and saw the torch light move to another part of the farm and slowly, keeping low the wolf began to creep over to where the backdoor was.
Pausing again he slowly reached into his belt and picked out two small pieces of metal where he carefully placed one into each hand and began to slowly and carefully insert them into the lock. Pausing as he heard a faint click he looked about and saw nothing move around him and turned back to his task. His dark black furred fingers moved about as he worked on the lock until it clicked open a final time. Quickly slipping the lock-picking pieces into his belt he slowly reached up, turned the door knob and slipped inside quickly before closing the door without a sound.
Ken found that he was inside the kitchen, the sound of a clock ticking against the far wall as he looked about with the shadows playing tricks on his eyes. Slowly he reached up and locked the back door again as he heard noises coming from outside and a bright light came into the room and was gone quickly before the sound of someone checking the door which didn't move. A voice came from outside. "Locked, must be somewhere else... Let's check this way..."
Ken remained still, the ears flat on the top of his head until he heard the sound of paw steps grow fainter until he slowly got up and looked about the room. Pulling something from his belt, he unravelled a piece of paper and placed it on the table, scanning the contents on it. Running a finger over the map on the paper, the wolf noted where the safe was and looked up and gave a slight frown. It was in the bedroom, the one he noticed with the light on outside.
Picking up the piece of paper, Ken folded it up again quickly as he slowly moved towards a drawer in the room and paused as he heard noises coming from above and grinned, the sound of some springs squeaking as well as other noises reached his ears. Ken looked down as he pulled open a drawer and picked out the heavy rolling pin. He kept hold of it with one paw as he slowly turned around making his way into the hallway very slowly. He didn't want to make any noise to betray himself being there. Ken needed his victim to be taken out but awake, only way to get the safe open.
Carefully Ken edged his way to the bottom of the stairs and looked up, his ears perking upwards to the sound of bed springs squeaking before a loud thud and then nothing. Sniffing the wolf could smell the scent of sex, even though it was so faint. Slowly he looked down and began to step up onto the first step and began to climb up the stairs slowly. Ken counted each step up and stopped before looking down and overstepped over one step as he carried on, a slight relaxed state as he came to the top of the stairs and looked down.
Ken turned his head around again to the sight of a thin line of light coming from around the frame of a door and began to slowly walk down the hallway while he held tightly to the handle of the rolling pin. Slowly he came up to where the door was and stood there, his ears perked up as he listened to the sound of two breathing heavily. Taking a deep breath, the wolf paw moved to where the door knob was and began to turn it slowly before he opened the door quickly.
It was Jack who had noticed the door was opening and he felt his ears flush before he saw someone he didn't know come into the room and gave a surprised squeak. Quinn on hearing this turned his head around and saw the intruder. Pulling out, he felt Jack squeal from the sudden retraction of the thick cock from his insides as the otter got up onto his feet and ignored the fact that his cock was messy from his spooge and whatever mess the rat had from within and gave a growl.
Ken saw that the rat would recover in a few seconds and lunged for the otter, swinging the rolling pin in such a way that it smacked into the balls hanging. Quinn blinked and then fell down onto his knees, his paws clutching onto his balls as he felt the rolling pin smack into his jaw and he fell backwards onto the floor. Ken stood over him as he pointed the rolling pin at Jack. "Move and you regret it." Ken turned his head around to face Quinn again and growled. "Stop being a pussy, open the fucking safe, now!"
Quinn was who still tensed up and coughing managed to utter out a few words. "Fuck you." He felt himself being kicked into the side of his body and curled up into a ball as he felt the wolf paw kick out at him again. Ken snarled. "Wrong answer, open that safe now. I know you've been making a lot of money. So do not fuck with me."
Jack made a move to get onto his back but felt the tip of the rolling pin push into the centre of his back. "Are you deaf, even for those ears, I said don't move." Jack cried out as he felt the rolling pin prod hard into his back and remained still. Ken turned his head around to face Quinn but it was too late. The otter had managed to wrap his arms about the wolf and brought him down, crashing loudly.
Ken growled as he tried to get up again. "Get the fuck off me." He heard a loud bang from downstairs as the front door came crashing in and loud noises of heavy paws hitting the steps came closer before suddenly the door to the room burst open and a large bear stood there.
Benny took stock of what was going on in a second and was on top of Ken in an instant, holding the wolf down as Quinn rolled away to safety but not without receiving a few kicks from Ken who was trying to get away now before he growled. "Don't kill him, not yet. Want the bastard to pay..."
Quinn saw Benny nod his head as Jimzo came into the room and blinked before looking at Jack who was rubbing his back while lying there and padded over to help rub the rats back before he saw Jack nod his head and then moved over to where Quinn was lying. Some blood was on his chin as his nose was bleeding slightly. "You okay, sir?" Jimzo asked as he reached over and got a tissue from his pocket and gave it to Quinn.
"I be okay in a moment..." Quinn said as he saw Jack get up, the rat showing a different side to him and suddenly began to kick the wolf once in the head. "You fucker!" Benny pulled Ken away from him and looked at Jimzo. "Come help me get this one away from these two for now." Jimzo looked at Quinn who nodded his head and got up to help drag the wolf out of the room. Quinn slowly got up and winced as he slowly walked up to where Jack was seething and placed a webbed paw on the rat's shoulder. "Don't worry, we be making him pay." Jack turned around and gave Quinn a tight hug with tears in his eyes. He pulled away before shaking his head. "I'm sorry, the way that just happened. I thought I was going to lose you. You're my boss and all but..." Jack felt himself stopping as a paw moved underneath his chin and Quinn smiled at him, if a bit painful from his injury. "Shush, just hug and kiss me." Jack kissed Quinn deeply while giving the otter a tight hug.
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Ken kept swearing as he tried to get away from the strong grasp of Benny as Jimzo padded behind him with a set of keys held in his paw. Benny gave a warning growl. "Either you stop that or I'll make my boss's job easier tomorrow by breaking your back." Ken went quiet as they entered into the same barn and walked past, the mouse still awake and looking out as he saw the three walk past his cage and shuddered as he saw the murderous look the cheetah had at this moment in time. Benny came to a stop and Jimzo began to unlock the door on the floor. Lifting it up, Benny ripped off the wolf's belt off and threw it to one corner of the barn before he pushed the wolf into the hole and then looked down with a frown and then slammed the door shut as Jimzo locked it. Benny walked over to where a very large and heavy barrel was and lifted it up, the muscles rippling in his neck as he placed it over the top of the door and panted, wiping his brow. "There, that should hold him until Quinn decides what to do with him. We best get back." Both left the barn as the large barn doors slowly shut over, sending the whole barn back into darkness again.
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Author's Note: Quinn's Farm will be back in Chapter 3: The Morning After