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Where there's a Will there's a way

By Furstrated

You have here by been invited to attend the Will reading of Jerome Barton the 4th. The reading will take place at noon on the last Friday of the month. Please make any special arrangements you deem necessary for travel and lodging. The reading is expected to take some hours as the substantial size of the inheritance requires special attention and thoroughness. Please RSVP and we encourage you not to bring any outside guests with you, for seating will be limited.

Signed, Jerome Barton IV

"That's odd Milly." Anton said as he read the letter.

"What's that?" Milly asked turning to look at her boyfriend.

"My old distant great uncle sent me a letter inviting me to his Will reading." Anton replied.

"Well you sly fox you better go," Milly said. "Is he rich?" she added.

"Yes very from my understanding, but the old family rumors are that he is very exocentric, decadent and deranged." Anton replied.

"Did you know him?" Milly asked.

"I meet him once, but that's about it." Anton replied. "But I suppose I should go, will probably be quite the family get together."

"Oh goodie, can I come?" Milly asked excitedly.

"Well it says not to bring guests, says they are limited on seating." Anton said as he looked at his girlfriend who was frowning. "But I suppose I can bring you and say you're my wife, which would make you family." Anton added winking.

"How fun, I wonder what he'll leave you in his Will." Milly said.

"I doubt he'll leave me anything." Anton said thoughtfully.

"Why is that?" Milly asked.

"Well you see my great uncle was very promiscuous, part of the reason why my family is so large. That wildcat fathered many bastard children of many different species." Anton explained.

"Well it will still be fun to see all your distant relatives then at least." Milly said cheerfully.

"Well then I suppose it's time to make some travel arrangements." Anton said. "We're going to a will reading."

The days rolled by and many recipients waited patiently for the last Friday of the month to arrive. In his lavishly sprawling estate far up in the mountains Jerome Barton IV also waited. The very old wildcat rested in his chair slowly reviewing the many RSVP letters he had gotten back. Years ago the cat had lost his sanity and this Will reading was to be his last act.

Sorting through the letters he was pleased at the responses, he had sent letters to all of his distant nieces and nephews and cousins that were living alone. He planned to pick one of them to receive his entire estate and fortune. He hated his close family and had always considered his estranged bastard children to be more of a family, for they did not bother him endlessly about money. In fact most of them did not even know he was still alive. The wildcat grinned as he thought about how surprised they would be when he appeared before them.

"Hector?" Jerome spoke with his cracking voice. "Are all the preparations done?"

"Yes sir." The fit cat replied to his boss.

"Good, good, you and the rest of the staff may take the rest of the week off," Jerome said. "I need to be alone these last days."

"Sir?" Hector said questioning the gesture.

"I know it is not like me to give you time off, but I want you all to prepare for what you must do come Friday."

"Yes sir, I will tell the others, and we will be back Friday." Hector said. The aged wildcat watched as his servant exited the room to spread the news. Jerome hated giving them any freedom but he knew that some of them may not be working for him anymore after Friday.

Once all his servants were gone Jerome Barton IV retrieved a large blue print off his coffee table. He had reviewed and studied his plan many times. He smiled happily as he knew everything was set and perfect. His own Will reading was to be his greatest legacy.

Friday finally arrived. Jerome watched from his large balcony high over his estate as cars began to make the climb up the mountain to his home. He watched his staff below as they setup folding chairs in the yard. He also watched his special security members checking the large gate and wall that ran around the huge perimeter of the mansion. The gate was opened as the first of his visitors drove up. A large area to the side overlooking a steep cliff had been designated as the parking area.

The wild cat watched with a small pair of binoculars as one by one the guests came in and parked. He watched all his little distant children as they mingled in the center of the yard, all wondering what treasure they would get.

The sun was now high over head as the yard was filled with furs all getting eager for the start of the reading. A large female badger clad in a tight leather suit approached carrying a stack of papers. All heads turned to her as she stepped up onto the little stage. The badger eyed the crowed a moment before waiving a paw motioning them to all sit. The murmur of the crowd subsided as everyone settled into the small folding chairs. Everyone waited for the badger to speak but instead the strong female stood silent.

A moment later everyone watched in surprise as another servant began to approach pushing a glittering wheelchair. In the wheelchair Jerome Barton IV sat grinning happily. Through his faded eyes he could still make out the surprised look on his relatives faces. Everyone sat in silence as the old wildcat was wheeled to the stage. Taking the stack of papers from his badger assistant he slowly sorted them with his shaking paws. Once he had the papers in the order he wanted the wildcat spoke.

"You are all probably wondering why you are here now, since I am still alive." The cat said with his raspy old voice. "I will admit you all have been a bit deceived, for there will not be a Will reading today." Murmurs filled the crowd as everyone began to get upset. "But!" Jerome added loudly, "but that is because my Will is simple, it names a single benefactor to receive my entire estate, and all my wealth and holdings. Everything will go to one of you." The crowd once more broke into an uproar as everyone tried to ask questions all at once.

"Silence please!" Hector yelled out. "Let the master finish." The commanding tone the cat used brought everyone to shut their mouths tight. With a nod toward his master Hector waited for him to continue speaking.

"One of you will receive my entire inheritance. I already selected you all to be possible benefactors out of the entire family. I am unable to single any of you out farther, so that is why you are here today, in my mansion, locked in a room at the far end is my Will. It is filled out and prepared fully leaving everything I have to one single heir. The only thing my will lacks right now is a name to who it will go to. What I am offering now is a gentlemen's contest between all of you. The first one to reach my Will may write in any name they wish to receive my estate."

"What as simple as that?" A wolf called out from the crowd.

"Yes, just write a name on it." Jerome replied slyly. "But of course, in order to get to my will you will have to cross through my mansion, let me just say that there are many obstacles that will be in your way."

"What sort of obstacles?" A fox asked.

"Many tricks and traps to prevent you from reaching your goal. Also my servants here will be in the house as well, they will be there to assist or doom you depending on what pre instructed action I have given each of them." Jerome explained.

"What do you mean doom?" The fox asked.

"I guess I should give you all fair warning, there is a good chance those of you who try to get my Will, may be killed by my traps." Jerome spoke. "Any of you who are not up to it, are not worthy of my inheritance and may leave now." The old wildcat looked around as half the crowd quickly began to disperse and head back toward their cars. Waiting a moment he looked over the remaining relatives who had stayed behind. The once large crowd of around 50 was now reduced to about 15. "Well then, those of you brave enough to stay may enter my mansion at any of the many doors, just a simple hint for you, all obstacles you encounter have the potential for good and bad reactions depending on what you do."

The remaining 15 furs just stood for a moment not sure exactly what do to. Most of them had remained not believing the wildcat's story of doom and gloom. After another minute of simply standing at looking at each other, Jerome Barton became impatient. "Get going!" he barked. With no more need for prompting the small group split up into pairs and trios as they approached the large mansion. Jerome watched his relatives split up and smiled happily. A larger number then he had expected had stayed. "Hector, it has begun, tell the others to prepare at their stations," Jerome ordered. "And Hector, is everyone set and prepared for what they must do?"

"Yes sir, without question." Hector replied.

"Good then. Now take me to the observation room, I wish to see how things precede." Jerome said. Without a word Hector obeyed and began to wheel the aged cat away. As they headed toward the little observation room he knew that the competitors must all be reaching the first obstacles. Hector felt a slight shiver go through him as he thought of what awaited those who tried to get to the Will.

The observation room was a small building that stood away from the main building. Inside were rows of monitors that watched every room of the mansion. In the middle of the room was a switch board and an radio style microphone. It was used to communicate through speakers planted in any of the rooms. Jerome settled himself into his room preparing to enjoy the show. He had been planning and constructing his event for years. The old wildcat had just settled in his swivel chair when he saw the first of his benefactors to enter the house.

"Which one is this?" He asked turning to Hector. Hector held up a roster and examined it. Most of the names on the list were already crossed out, only the last 15 were left. Studying it for a moment he found what he was looking for.

"That is Tanya Bale, a rabbit, age 18, she's a great niece of yours." Hector said. "She's in the first entry room; it looks as though the others will soon be entering our other beginning rooms."

"Well let's see how she does." Jerome said grinning evilly.

Inside Tanya was excited know she was the first one to get in. While all the others were standing around earlier she spared no time to slip away and get inside. She had walked through several twisting hallways and had now come to the first open room. As she entered the room the passage way behind her shut tightly. Thinking nothing of it the young rabbit continued on her way.

As she walked through this new little room she couldn't help but notice the great number of nude paintings that lined the walls. Every one of them depicted great acts of sex and nudity. Intrigued by the artwork she almost ran straight into a lion that stood firmly in the exit doorway. Tanya gasped in surprise noticing the larger creature for the first time.

Quickly she got herself under control as she realized that it was one of Mr. Barton's attendants. "Excuse me." Tanya said sweetly poking her head around the lion to see if she could squeeze by him. As she watched she noticed two things. First he didn't seem to respond to her presence, and also that he was not going to move. "Come on." She said taking a step back from the towering figure. As the rabbit took a step backward she suddenly realized that the large feline male was standing there completely naked.

The next thing Tanya noticed was an empty clothing rank next to the lion. "You can't be serious." She said looking around at all the paintings. She had always heard her mother tell the tales about old Mr. Barton and that he was a real pervert. So now she was not too surprised that the little games he wanted to play would involve such things. "If I get undressed will you move?" She asked the lion. The lion remained unmoving except to give a quick nod.

With a sigh Tanya held her breath as she stripped off her shirt and bra. As the young rabbit's beautiful little breasts became exposed the lion before her seemed to show no interest. It bothered the girl slightly; from what she had always known getting naked in front of the boys normally provoked quite a reaction. She knew this male wasn't a eunuch either because she could see his enormous balls hanging between his legs.

"Alright then." Tanya said as she wiggled her bare chest in front of the lion. "I'm going to be going now" The lion just looked back at the girl who still wore purple panties and shook his head. "Oh come on." Tanya pleaded. The lion remained unmoving.

In the monitoring room Jerome smiled as the feisty teen attempted to reason with his servant. Lemel was his strongest of the two lions he had in his service. He now stood baring entrance of this room to anyone who tried to pass still clothed. Jerome had instructed Lemel to give anyone who touched him or tried to force their way past a savage beating. Jerome continued to watch secretly hoping the spunky young rabbit would attempted to force her way past.

With a sigh Tanya slowly lowered her little purple panties. Now fully naked, the lion couldn't help but glare at the rabbit's pink slit as she asked once more. "Ok now can I go?" Once more Lemel shook his head. "What why not!" the rabbit said stomping her foot. Lemel simply pointed his paw toward a small coffee table which had several little glasses sitting on it. As the rabbit slowly moved over to the small table to examine the glasses Lemel felt his restraint failing as the sight of the beautiful young bunny was beginning to get the best of him. He felt his cock beginning to stir slightly within his sheath.

Tanya looked at the small glasses on the table, there were 5 of them, 4 were all lined up and filled with some type of blue liquid. Then there was 1 glass that was filled with a red liquid. Next to the red glass on the end were 3 empty spots where other glasses could fit.

"Drink one." Lemel commanded still trying to un-arouse himself. Tanya hesitated a moment, but then remembered the old cats words, all his tricks and traps would be good or bad depending on her choice. So either the blue or red liquid was good. Pondering for just a moment Tanya realized that there were small red rings around the spots next to the last glass. The little rings were still wet meaning that someone had been here before her and already drank 3 of the red glasses. The young rabbit continued to reason that if the last fur here chose the red glass to drink from, and they aren't here now, obviously it was the right choice and they passed through. Without hesitating anymore Tanya picked up the remaining red glass and prepared to drink.

She lifted the glass to her lips she sniffed cautiously before opening her mouth. The liquid had a sweet smell like some type of fruit juice. Without waiting any longer she swallowed the substance in one gulp. Placing the glass back down she turned her attention back to the lion. She opened her mouth as if to ask him again, but preemptively Lemel stepped aside exposing a clear path into the next room.

"Very good Tanya." Barton's voice said over a crackling speaker. "I just wanted to address you briefly since this is the first obstacle room. Being that, I have a quick hint about things for you, but this time only." Tanya froze in place and listened carefully. "The glass you just drank from contained a devious little poison." The rabbit's eyes went wide as she began to panic. "Easy now," Jerome spoke. "What you drank is a slow acting poison that over stimulates cretin parts of your anatomy. Namely your reproductive organs." As Jerome explained things Tanya was quickly becoming aware of intense tingling coming from her vagina. "The first effects make it seem as though you have been affected by an aphrodisiac or of being stimulated in the presence of a lover, I'm sure you're already feeling this effect." Tanya found herself standing helpless as she felt her clit begin to grow and her inner walls became slick. "But soon the tingling in your loins becomes burning, and soon after painful muscle contractions as the poison distorts your nerves. Not long after comes death."

"Why!" Tanya cried out. She looked around the room for the camera she was being watched through. All the while the need in her crotch was growing to an unbearable level.

"Don't fret my dear, as I said I would explain this trap for you." Jerome continued. "At the end of my maze, right next to my Will is a green vile which contains the antidote. Of course you will be dead long before you reach it. But there is an agent which can be introduced to you that will temporally subdue the poison and its effects. The sexual fluid of others will halt the poisons progress, but for a short time only. You can receive doses of it from whatever source you like, male or female. Good luck my pretty niece." As Jerome finished talking the speaker went silent.

Tanya was left standing in the room as incredible burning was filling her lower half. She feverously rubbed at herself trying to ease her desire. No matter how much she touched herself the heat and tingling continued. She knew Jerome wasn't lying about this poison, so maybe he wasn't lying about the antidote either. Looking up across the room the rabbit locked eyes with Lemel. He was the only source of antidote that she could think of. Without any rational thoughts left in her mind Tanya ran across the room and leapt into the lions arms.

Lemel was expecting this action since it had all been explained to him before but as the young naked girl dripping with desire leapt into his arms he felt his cock spring forth from his sheath and stand fully erect. The little rabbit in his arms made feral lustful noises as she quickly lowered herself onto the large penis. She had no time to concern herself about the size difference. Tanya grunted uncomfortable as the large feline cock stretched her insides wide.

Lemel tried to stifle a moan as the girl's extremely tight sex gripped his member like a vise. He tried to remain composed as his master had instructed but found it difficult not to hump back against the screaming rabbit.

Tanya had only had sex a few times, but she had never felt like this. The burning in her body gave her the urgency to make the lion cum inside of her. She bounced herself up and down with vigor. She hardly noticed his large testicles as they slapped hard against her ass. Her cunt had become accustom to his girth and it no longer hurt her.

Lemel felt himself about to cum. It took little time since he had not had sex in many years. Unable to resist any longer he began to thrust hard into the rabbits tight vagina. She clung around his neck as she screamed in feral ecstasy. The pleasant burning inside of her was becoming painful as it began to spread through her body. "I'm cuming." Lemel whispered to the girl as he felt his balls tighten and his cock begin to twitch. Tanya didn't' have to wait much longer before she felt the hot cum spurting inside of her forcefully. The lion kept thrusting hard as the rest of his cream was pumped into the little rabbit.

Almost instantly the painful burning in the rabbit's body began to dissipate. The painful feeling disappeared completely a moment later, leaving the little rabbit clinging to the large male. Breathing heavily Lemel withdrew his cock and set the girl down on the floor. Tanya just sat on her knees feeling the incredible warmth of the lions cum as it flowed inside of her. Lemel looked down at the little rabbit and couldn't help but smile. He watched as his seed was slowly leaking out between her parted legs.

"Better watch that." He said quietly pointing at the cream dripping from her neither lips. "As soon as my cum dries up the poison will begin to affect you once more." Heeding the lions warning Tanya quickly cupped her paw catching the strand of sperm that was dangling. Lying on her back with her legs spread she carefully inserted the cum back into her overflowing sex.

Tanya now knew she was on a short time limit. "Will you come with me? In case I need more?" She asked standing up slowly, not wanting any cum to leak out. Lemel just shook his head as he resumed his place in the corner of the room standing still. Not wasting any more time to argue the young rabbit ran off through the exit and into the next area. She hoped that she would run into another attendant before the poison began to affect her again.

In the observation room Jerome Barton had just finished giving similar explanations to the other visitors all of which had reached the first check points. Each one of the rooms held a different trap or puzzle, but the first set of rooms were all passable in one way or another. With his familiar evil grin he watched his many monitors as the naked guests all began their fateful journeys through his mansion.