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Forgive me Father, For I am a Mother

Commission for Wallacethe5

Eunice Chew and Tumbnail Image are © to Wallacethe5 2013

All other characters appearing in this story are © The Black Marten 2013

(This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual actions and conversations of a sexual nature between fictional characters. It is not a reflection of people that actually exist, events that have actually occured, or a reflection of the personal beliefs of the commissioner or creator of the story. This is a free to view work of fiction that has been written purely for entertainment purposes, and should always be considered as such. If you are not of the legal age to view pornographic material, then first off you've just hacked through this websites in-built age restrictions, and secondly you should not view the story written below. By reading this story you agree that you won't sue, take any legal action against or even be a little bit angry at me or the commissioner because of the content herin.)

Well, well, well, how should be start off our story for today? I know, how about I introduce you to the young lady that is the focus of our story? Sound good to you? Okay then, here is how her day went when all of this started.

It was the first day of the week, Monday obviously, the start of five days of school until the weekend came around again for all those enrolled in education. Some would be groaning in exaggerated agony as they remembered how much work they had forgotten to complete when they had spent the entire time partying over the previous weekend, others would be cool and collected, knowing that they had finished everything far in advance of even going to bed on Friday night. Well, when I say cool and collected I of am using a figure of speech, as it would be hard to remain cool when you are an anthromorphic creature attending school in America just as the summer heat starts to sink in. Yes, the temperature outside was certainly sweat inducing, a full 28 degrees Celsius in the shade, though fortunately it was a dry heat rather than that horrible humid heat that you just can't escape.

One 16 year old schoolgirl was currently sitting ready to leave for school in her pristine school uniform at the kitchen table of her home, with her parents eating their breakfast opposite her while she drank some chilled orange juice they had poured for her. This girl was a red squirrel, and as both her parents would hasten to add, she was an absolutely pure breed just as their family had been back for generations. She was a beautiful example of a teenage girl, with cute brown eyes and a little pink nose, while very dark brown hair outlined a cute attractive face, the hair cut relatively short all around so that it never reached past her chin but was always well kempt. As for her fur, it was white all down the front of her chest, the underside of her arms, along her stomach, between her legs and down her thighs along with adorable little white 'gloves' and 'socks' on her hands and feet. Everywhere else, she bore luscious ginger/hazelnut fur that had earned her species its name. The only exception was her face, which was white from just under eyes downwards, and red higher up, giving her a very cute 'mouse-like' look to her. Of course, the real clincher was her long bushy tail, easily big enough to wrap around her chest with room to spare, baring white fur on the tip and red fur along the rest of its length almost like a fox's.

As for her school uniform, it consisted of a conservative black blazer with a crucifix emblem over her left breast and the words 'St. Marian's All-Girls School' stitched into the fabric in golden weave, a long sleeved white shirt that was to always remain buttoned up to the top even in the most uncomfortable heat, a black skirt that came to about halfway down her thighs and a pair of black school shoes. She was also wearing a pair of white socks for comfort, along with her underwear which was completely hidden by her clothing. If her parents even caught a glimpse of her flaunting herself then she would have been immediately punished. She had constantly been referred to as the very image of the ideal school girl by the teachers at parent's evenings, which pleased her family to no end.

The clock on the wall of the kitchen revealed it to be only five minutes until the bus arrived when our little squirrel girl glanced over at it, far too close for comfort with the strict rules of the school she attended. She promptly got up from her chair and began walking in the direction of the front door the front door located down the hall, once she had thanked her mother and father for her breakfast and retrieved her backpack of course.

Her father, a devout catholic red squirrel in his mid-forties gave her a warm smile and a nod as she thanked him, as did his wife, an ever so slightly younger red squirrel that had put on a little weight since getting married but still remained in decent condition. One feature that would alert anyone watching to the fact that she was their daughter if they didn't already guess from the facial features and fur and the fact the lived in the same house and that she was born on the same day this woman gave birth, was that all three of them wore golden crosses hung from their necks on a long gold chain. The entire family held a long tradition of Catholicism, something they had stuck to so tightly as to actually disown members of their family who turned atheist, and this girls parents were eager to see her continue the faith.

Exiting through the front door and remembering to close it quietly behind her, the little squirrel girl walked at a comfortable pace to the bus stop, which was literally just at the end of her street. To be honest she would have still been in good time if she hadn't set off for another minute or so, but she wanted to be on the safe side. She was very happy when she got there to see that two of her friends were already there waiting for her.

Oh, that's right; I haven't told you her name yet have I? Well nevermind, I'm sure that one of her friends will give her name away pretty soon.

"Hey there Eunice!" a short mouse girl with grey fur and brown hair exclaimed upon spotting her long-time squirrel friend.

Told you so.

This mouse was understandably shorter than Eunice was, given the difference in race, but wore the same school uniform. Her large pink ears stuck out from either side of her head noticeably but in a rather cutesy sort of fashion given her small pink nose and whiskers to go with them. They also made a nice contrast to her dull fur-colour, while also accentuating her smaller frame with their relative size. A long whip-like pink and hairless tail moved to and fro behind her idly, completing the rodent's look as it poked through a specially designed hole in the back of her skirt, identical to the one in Eunice's skirt, which was made so that the girls could not raise their skirts for boys by flagging their tails. It was both convenient and a little demeaning at the same time to know that it was there.

"Hi Joyce, how are you today?" Eunice replied politely, her bushy squirrel tail flicking happily behind her to match her warm smile.

"Fine thanks." Joyce answered, "The homework wasn't too bad this time, so myself and Reena finished it early on Saturday. To be honest we barely needed any time at all to finish it, our teacher kept it simple."

Reena was the comparatively tall, white furred Tabby cat just to Joyce's left, in case you're wondering. As unlikely as it might have seemed, the pair of them had actually been very close friends for a long time despite the alleged bad history between their species, you know the whole cat-and-mouse thing? She was the tallest of the three of them by about half a foot, with Eunice being the next tallest and Joyce easily taking the bottom bunk among them being a whole foot shorter than the red squirrel stood in front of her.

In terms of their character, Reena was generally the laidback easygoing one of their group, usually doing what she was told at a relaxed pace and still managing to complete her work to a high standard and on time while not really exerting herself too much; for the times when she needed some extra motivation, she and Joyce fit together perfectly, with the small mouse being the smartest out of them and something of an obsessive soul when it came to getting her work done, being more than capable of completing any work school had to throw at her.

Where did our red squirrel girl Eunice fit in to this little group? She was the one who introduced the two of them in the first place, and had such a warm and eager-to-please attitude that she was nearly every teenage boy's wet dream for a five mile radius around the school campus. This personality allowed her to get along well with virtually all of her classmates, and left her with no complaints from her teachers and plenty of time to hang out with her friends when she wanted to.

Before Eunice could reply to Joyce and add her own two cents on the homework though, the large yellow shape of the school bus drove around the corner, heading down the street and pulling slowly to a stop right in front of them as it did every weekday in term-time. Stepping on and greeting the familiar goat driver politely, they took their usual places close to the front of the bus but just out of earshot of the driver, not wanting to have to wait too long to get off when they arrived. With a low hum from the engine, the bus moved off again, heading in the direction of St Marian's Catholic School for girls, via several other bus stops along the way. One advantage of this particular school bus was that there were actually three seats in a row on each side of the bus as you went along the central isle, meaning that groups of three like them could happily sit together for the duration of the ride without having to lean over the seats or talk across the gap.

As for their conversation on the journey, it ran only one course now that they were free of the overhanging school work to distract them, and despite what you might think of students who go to a religious school for a single gender, their thoughts weren't all holy gospels and pure bibles verses as their teachers would have liked.

"Did you get a good look at Brandon Sholtz's ass in the new 'Long Ears' music video? It was like a free sale on hot buns at the bakery!" Reena quietly whispered to the pair sitting to her left.

"Oh my gawd I wanted to grope and spank it so badly it almost hurt." Joyce admitted, keeping her voice down like her friends were to make sure they weren't overheard. "Although bunny boys aren't usually my thing, I have to admit he's got a sweet pair."

"I know right?" the enthusiastic tabby cat replied, "I just couldn't take my away from him during the wide angle shots of the band. That shot where he was wearing the tight latex suit almost made me cream myself."

"So then, would you go down on him if you managed to get him in your house?" Joyce challenged with a teasing smile, the diminutive mousette not pulling her words in the slightest.

"In a second." Reena returned eagerly, her long tail flicking to and fro excitedly behind her.

Eunice listened to this with great interest, deciding to wait and hear where it was going first before she interjected. She knew that the two of them liked to tease each other more than anything else, and the material was always the kind she liked to hear about that she was banned from hearing or looking at back at home. Also, for some reason, the mental images seemed to excite her more than they usually did on that day.

"How about you Joyce, where do your tastes run at the moment? Last I remember you had a thing going for bulls."

"Well as it happens, I've actually graduated from bulls now. In fact..." the small mouse started, pausing in her sentence just to build up a little bit of suspense to her reply, letting both the red squirrel and white tabby sitting either side of her stew for a few moments, "I am actually getting my personal 'tastes' seen to at the moment, by a hunk of male horse."

Eunice had to cover her mouth to muffle her surprised gasp at Joyce's answer, knowing how harshly their school looked down on any kind of fooling around with boys even if it was just walking home together, let alone having sex with them. As cute and as unique the pure breed squirrel was, and being anything but hard on the eyes, it was a sour mixture of religious upbringing and very strict parenting that had kept her away from virtually any would-be-boyfriends since she was in pre-school. She had to admit that there attempts hadn't been fully successful, as she was no innocent maiden, but neither was she able to be as friendly with the boys as she would have liked. The tabby across from her had a similar reaction of disbelief and barely concealed jealousy, her parents being similarly puritan in their views.

"Joyce, seriously?! You aren't just saying that to wind us up?" Eunice queried excitedly, being careful to keep her voice low, as more girls had got on the bus by this point, and although that meant there was more white noise, it also meant more ears to listen in on them.

"Seriously." the small grey mousette replied, keeping her composure perfectly as if she were simply recalling what she had for breakfast, "To make things even better, he's my favourite type of guy: sweet, naïve, sporty, and well-hung."

"Wait a minute, don't tell me he's that teenage stallion Jonah that's been working part-time at the swimming baths!" Eunice prompted as she suddenly caught onto who she could be seeing, causing Joyce to smile broadly as she nodded in reply, while Reena seemed to almost burst with enthusiasm upon hearing the red squirrel's realisation.

"Woah, you've got to take some pictures of him naked for me! You don't know how much I wanted to get him alone when I first saw him in just a pair of wet swimming trunks. I would have totally asked him out for a one-night-stand if I had known that he was still single." the white tabby confessed, her tail now flicking around so much it looked like it was trying to draw a masterpiece ink painting in thin air.

In response, Joyce slyly looked from one girl to the other and crooked her index fingers at the two, motioning for them to lean in closer. Grinning and deciding to play her game, they leant in towards her and pricked their ears up, both red squirrel and white tabby wanting to make sure they caught what she said. Knowing that she had their full attention, Joyce readjusted her glasses once again, just wanting to keep them hanging for a few more seconds, before she lent in and whispered conspiratorially, "He wasn't single."

Their gasps of utter shock were drowned out by the loud hissing of the school bus's breaks. Looking out of the window in surprise, the girls found that without them even realising it, the large vehicle grounding to a halt at its final stop for the morning: St Marian's All-Girls School.

"I'll tell you all the juicy details later girls, and yes Reena, I'll get a good picture of his junk for you, if it will fit on the screen of my I-phone." Joyce commented, finishing their conversation for the morning on a decidedly dirty note and leaving Reena with a huge smile on her face as they walked off the bus, all of them thanking the driver for the ride on the way out.

Eunice had to admit that she felt quite jealous of the little mouse girl Joyce; she was both incredibly intelligent and cunning with the addition of a very attractive body. Truth be told, although Eunice had always been told to look down on cheaters, she honestly empathised with them in some ways, or at least one or two of them that she knew of. Not getting what you want from your life but being forced to endure it simply for the sake of someone else's opinion of you didn't seem all that sensible to her, whether it be husband and wife or boyfriend and girlfriend. The red squirrel still hated the greedy guys who wanted all of the girls, they were just jerks, but she knew that Joyce was far too smart to be taken in by one of them.

As she let her mind wonder over these dirty little facts, Eunice began to feel a strangely warm tingling sensation spreading out across her body, emanating from between her legs. The warmth caught her completely off-guard, utterly unable to explain where this sudden feeling was coming from. A few moments of walking behind her two close friends later, the penny dropped inside her head, and she quickly looked at her digital watch as it displayed the date.

Just as she feared, the LCD display showed that was right at the date when the beginning of her heat cycle was due, the time when her body made the biological preparations for attracting a mate, and her womanhood would be at its most fertile as she became unwittingly more receptive to the attention of any males that would come her way. It would be very hard to explain to the school nurse why she had forgotten about her reproductive cycle when they had all received letters about it at the beginning of the semester, plus it didn't feel all that uncomfortable to her just yet. It wasn't that the necessary pills would be hard to get from the nurse, but that she would have to inform her parents of exactly what she had given her as a matter of legal procedure, and she didn't want to have to go through one of their disciplinary lectures so soon after starting the week.

Knowing that there was nothing she could do about it immediately, she shook her head for a few moments to clear her thoughts and followed her friends through the main doors of their school with a swish in her bushy tail, assuming that the feeling would go away if she simply ignored it for now.

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*2:30 of the same day*

Eunice Chew, the cute little red squirrel girl that had dismissed her heat cycle as nothing more than a mild annoyance earlier, was now attempting to stumble her way to the toilets down the long white-painted corridors of her Christian school. It was a truly bizarre feeling, to have all of her senses working on overtime and yet have so little balance or control over her own movements; everything sounded louder in her ears, the colours she saw on the paintings that had been hung in the hallways all seemed to be far more saturated than normal, and even her rather adept sense of smell seemed to be picking up on minute scents she hadn't encountered before.

The rush of hormones around her body triggered by her heat cycle had increased her blood flow so much that she had actually started to feel very dizzy during class, and almost passed out on several occasions during her Spanish lesson. Luckily her teacher for that period, a kind grey squirrel who she simply knew as Mr Wilbur, had taken pity on her, and suggested that she take the rest of the afternoon out of lesson so that she could recover.

Right then she was having a hard time deciding whether to feel angry at him or grateful to him for doing that.

Why?

Ever since she started attending school at St Marian's, he had always been the picture perfect ideal teacher, but from the students' point of view rather than the staff's. He was good-looking, reasonably young for a teacher (possibly only 27), had an outstanding personal record that had earned him his job there, but did his best to help his pupils learn where they had gone wrong in their homework if they made mistakes rather than putting them into instant detention like the other teachers had been taught to do. By all rights his more relaxed teaching style would have landed him in serious trouble with the head-mistress, a lady who Eunice swore thought she was the holy mother Mary herself, if it wasn't for the fact that his pupils consistently scored the highest marks on their tests.

Needless to say, a handsome, caring, wise-cracking example of an adult male squirrel had rubbed off on her in a big way with little effort, with Mr Wilbur being the centrepiece of pretty much all her private teenage fantasies up to this point. Because that day had been relatively hot even for summer, he had come into class with the few topmost buttons of his shirt undone, exposing a small strip of his toned chest that would have enraged the head of staff had she seen it. She knew she wasn't the only girl in the class to swoon at the sight, but she certainly swooned the hardest, bringing on this entire dizziness episode that she was currently trying to shake off while her loins burned with desire to be fertilized. However, he was not only a species that her parents thought of as the devil's work for having a famous opposing religious view (even though Mr Wilbur was actually an agnostic), as well as being her teacher in a private school, but he was currently engaged to someone else, making him completely out of her reach by any stretch of her mind.

He was still completely oblivious to a problem that he was unwittingly causing, and she wanted to at least get one chance with him to herself, but yet she couldn't blame him for it. He was in the wrong for not noticing it, but yet she was in the wrong for wanting it. The whole thing was a vicious cycle of opinion inside her own mind.

Looking up from the floor for a moment, taking a slight break from making sure her feet were moving where she told them to, she saw the door of the student toilets just in front of her, complete with that innocent looking design of a stick man wearing a dress. She always wondered if they used that sign because it was easier to understand, or because they disapproved of the symbols for Mars and Venus that signified male and female (respectively) thanks to their link to astrology.

Thankful that she didn't have any further to walk, she quickly pushed open the swinging black door in front of her and made her way inside, failing to notice in her inebriated state that there was a sign taped to the wall right next to the door saying in big red letters 'Cleaning in Progress, Do Not Enter'.

Once inside, she quickly walked up to the sinks, each one standing perfectly glistening with its own mirror built into the wall just above it. All of them were equipped with both taps and had soap from a dispenser just off to the side of it. Eunice turned on one of the cold taps and quickly scooped up some of the refreshingly cool water in her hand and brought it up to her mouth, drinking it down without hesitation. After repeating this a few times, she admittedly felt a little bit better, as the dizziness began to lift from her along with cooling her down a fraction; however, that strange feeling of having her senses working on overtime remained, leaving her just as uncomfortable as before.

Just as she finished up drinking, her ears pricked up as she heard the distinct sound of breathing coming from somewhere else in the room. As if to confirm this, her next inward breath let the strong aroma of male hormones hit her nostrils, causing the little red squirrel to almost quiver in desire. A series of metallic sounding clunks and clanks alerted her to the fact that it was most likely one of the janitors doing routine check-ups and repairs. This send as small spark of excitement up her tail: all of their janitors were male.

Continuing to listen to whoever it was work for a few seconds, the desire to leave before getting caught strangely absent from her mind, she heard whoever it was take a few deep sniffs of the air. She remembered instantly that she must have been putting out her own scent of a female in heat, which was naturally intended to affect any male that it came into contact with. Looking in the mirror, Eunice watched in shock as the door to the toilet stall directly behind her swung open, and out stepped one of the school janitors, the sound of the toilet flushing coming from behind him as he finished his work.

This particular janitor was a tall brown rat, at best guess in his early forties, wearing a pair of blue jeans that slightly obscured his black shoes due to being slightly too big for him, and one of those shirts with all the softly coloured lines in it that made it look there were hundreds of squares in patterns across it, you know, the kind of thing that older men wore to try and look slightly younger. Aside from this, he had a thick belt wrapped around his waist that bore almost every kind of metal tool imaginable in a series of loops in the fabric, most likely for fixing the various mechanical faults had had to deal with in his job. Just like her, his tail poked out of the back of his pants through a specially designed hole.

In fairness, he seemed absolutely astonished upon seeing her that there was anybody else in there, and from the smell of disinfectant and porcelain cleaner still in the air he had a) done his job properly, and b) not had much chance of guessing that there was a young girl in oestrus inside the room. Eunice had to admit that she had never once been afraid to use the school bathrooms, which seemed to be something of a common horror at public schools. The men that cleaned up their school had always been eager to do their job and do it well, considering that all of the girls were strictly taught to behave and be polite, and most of the time following that teaching.

Upon stepping out of the stall however, he was hit with the full force of her fertile scent flying up his nose at close range, along with being presented with the stimulating image of a shapely red squirrel school girl half-bent over the sink in front of him. It was hardly surprising that he blushed so profusely, given the food for thought he was given. Now that he was out of the stall he'd been cleaning, he was able to decipher just what the smell in there was, and he had experienced it enough times in his life to know just what it meant.

"You really shouldn't be at school in your condition miss." He quickly said to her in a concerned tone, "You could get into real trouble with the teachers if any of them notice what state you're in. I'll walk you to the teacher's lounge so that you can ask to use your phone if you'd like."

Eunice knew that what he was saying was the truth, she knew that he meant well by offering to get her some help and that she should listen to him, but the instinctive and fun-loving parts of her brain had taken control, and her eyes were solely focused on the bulge in the front of his pants. The situation was just too good to pass up. She was aware that he couldn't help being aroused, just as she couldn't help the way she felt so warm at that moment thanks to her condition, but still that section of her mind where her darkest desires resided urged her to seize this opportunity, and if she was really honest with herself, she wouldn't really have argued with it even if she wasn't in heat.

"It's only a problem if a healthy male finds me, and he happens to be in the mood for some entertainment." she teased, her suggestive words slipping deliciously from her mouth and into the older male rat's ears, causing his red blush to deepen and the bulge in his pants to worsen.

"*Cough* Well...then you'd best find a female friend and ask to be allowed home before someone comes by that you rather wouldn't miss...erm..." he said shakily, unable to take his eyes away from the white fabric of her panties, which he could just about see from his current position. The red squirrel could see where he was looking, and teasingly raised her rear up just a little higher so that got to see about another inch of her covered bottom.

"Eunice, and I think there's a very healthy man in here already." The little red squirrel retorted in a wonderfully seductive voice, the melodic syllables just as arousing to the rodent male behind her as if she were licking the inside of his ear instead.

Eunice loved the way he was unable to form an argument for that without trying to steady himself, the way his hands shook as his stared at her still partially raised butt, probably not even realising that she was looking at him while he did it. She began slowly shaking her butt from side to side for his viewing pleasure, letting him see her toned thighs in motion while her firm buttocks remained agonisingly just out of his sight behind a half-hiked up dress and a thin set of white cotton panties. She could hear his breathing get heavier by the second as he drank in the sight of her, more and more of her intoxicating pheromones entering his blood stream with each breath he took, tainting his normally pure thoughts with carnal images of what he could do to her. The red squirrel girl could actually see the beads of sweat roll down his brown furred cheeks as he stood there trying to regain his nerve fruitlessly, the older male biting his bottom lip to try and snap himself out of his daze as she tempted him with her oh so tantalizing body.

The janitor was doing his best to argue that even thinking about this was entirely wrong in his mind, his right hand running its fingers over the wedding ring on his left hand. This girl was just 16 years old, legally of age yes, but only just, and might not even be aware of what she was doing right then, the heat might have completely taken over her free will. He couldn't argue that he wanted to screw her, young as she was, but a teenage catholic schoolgirl in the toilets of a privately funded school? If he was discovered then the very least he could expect was to be fired on the spot in retribution, if not prosecuted for what could very well be classed as having non-consensual sex (i.e. Rape) with a female student. This school was very influential among other establishments in the area, and having a bad reputation with them would almost certainly render him unemployed for years.

Not to mention what his wife would think of him if she knew; he was so lucky to be married to a woman as welcoming to him as she was; she never complained when he went to drink with his friends, always stayed up late so that they might enjoy some midnight fun when he was put on the late shift at work, and yet here he was truly considering cheating on her, and finding the prospect more and more attractive with every swish of the girl squirrel's fluffy tail.

"Please, I'm a married man...I can't...I mustn't...we shouldn't...do...this..." the helplessly aroused male stammered, hoping that somehow his plea would reach past the haze that was clouding this poor little girl's mind and give him a chance to leave before they made a terrible mistake.

Turning her head back to look at him directly rather than in the mirror, Eunice's beautiful amber coloured irises met his, the red squirrel appraising him for a few silent moments; in that time, the janitor felt what little resolve he had left slowly slip from him at the sight of her. He loved his wife, he thought the world of her, and when he cradled her in his arms and told her she was lovely he always meant it, but this red squirrel girl's face and body combined were absolutely gorgeous. He'd never once dreamed that such a beautiful girl could ever want him, not even back in his teenage years. As much as it pained him to admit it, even the women he had devoted his life to paled in comparison to this dazzling beauty.

"I assure you, I know what I am asking you for, cutie." Eunice said in a low, husky voice, "I'm a good girl, not a tell-tale. I won't tell anyone what you do to me in here, no matter what that might be. I know I'm at risk of getting pregnant, but you won't need any protection with me. No condoms, no holding back, no regrets. I can say to my parents that I met a boy while I was out with friends, and that I got carried away with the party mood; my parents never come with us on our outings, and my friends would back me up on it if I asked them. You don't even have to tell me your name if you want to cover your tracks. There's a willing young lady in heat in front of you, in dire need of some hot tender love from you and she's giving you her consent to do as you please to her, so what's your answer going to be handsome?"

With that last lustful taunt, the male rat's tolerance snapped clean in half like a toothpick. Stepping up behind the smaller red squirrel, he wrapped his arms around her chest and gently pulled her back upright until she was standing up straight. With her back pressed against his chest, he quickly turned her muzzle to face his own with his right paw, and pressed his mouth to hers in a heated kiss.

It wasn't sweet and slow and sensual, or the romantic everlasting kiss that happens in movies, it was carnal, sloppy, eager, dirty, there to prove he wanted a piece of her body and asking her to surrender it. His former inhibitions gone now that he had been given the go ahead, his hands roamed over her chest, fondling and squeezing her very ample breasts within the confines of her school uniform, unable to deny how much more plump and youthful they felt than those of his own wife. Even his own guilt seemed to now spur him on, knowing that he had started something he couldn't stop, so had to at least enjoy the ride.

Eunice didn't try to act like she was surprised at his actions, and she didn't pretend that wasn't enjoying it, or hadn't openly asked for this; quickly thrusting her tongue past his lips to probe around this inside of this stranger's mouth, she gave just as good as she got to the male stranger. Beneath the coarse fur on his hands, she felt tough calloused skin born from years of manual labour, and the strong muscles in his forearms suggested he had been doing far more than just fixing toilets for a living. She didn't want to know what his life story was right now though, or how much he earned, she wanted him to prove to her just how good a breeder he was. The red squirrel pushed her tight little bottom back against the growing bulge in his pants eagerly, getting a reasonable guess on his size through the easily defined shape of his member rubbing up her covered butt crack. She smiled lustfully as she came up with a figure for his size while their languid kiss continued.

He would certainly do.

Eunice reached her hand up and tapped him on the neck a few times, causing him to pull his lips away from hers for a brief moment as she spoke back to him.

"Into the stall honey; in there we'll be safe to continue even if someone else has the key to get in here."

Not wanting to wait for her to walk there by herself, the male behind her promptly picked her up by the sides of the waist and proceeded to carry her into the cubicle behind them, setting her down on the floor just in front of the large white porcelain seat before walking back out to lock the door to the toilets as she suggested.

By the time the horny male returned from doing this, a mere ten seconds later, he found the beautiful red squirrel sitting patiently on the closed lid of the toilet with her legs crossed, clad in just her plain white underwear while her discarded clothes lay neatly folded on top of the cistern, with the large cleavage of her breasts and a cute little camel-toe on the front of her panties clearly visible to him.

With a sultry expression, she beckoned him in with a curl of her finger, the male doing so with gusto, stepping inside and closing the cubicle door behind him as he openly ogled the exposed red-furred teenager in front of him. Eunice knew that he would need no further prompting once inside, she had started this, but she wanted him to be in charge of her. True to her prediction, the rat male in front of her lustfully licked his lips as he began unfastening his belt, the red squirrel in front of him looking right at his crotch as she waited to see whether he earlier guess about his size had been correct. Finally done with the belt, he pulled his pants, belt and boxers down to his feet in one fluid movement, stepping out of them as his rock-hard member stood to attention with its pulsing tip pointed right at the young red squirrel's face.

Her guess was perfectly accurate as always.

He didn't speak at first; instead he moved himself forwards until his member was actually touching her nose, letting her breathe in his masculine scent straight from the source. She couldn't think of words to describe the primal high that it gave her to have his erect penis standing there right in front of her face as his heartbeat pumped fresh blood through it; her unusually receptive sense of smell meant that the actual strength of his scent was multiplied tenfold, and she could clearly smell that he'd used it on another woman, and recently. This woman wasn't the cause of his 8 inch long boner that dribbled pre-cum from its tip as she breathed cooler air over his ball sac though, he had forsaken his beloved wife for the sake of having sex with a much younger lover, and Eunice intended to reward his initiative.

She let her tongue escape her mouth, taking a long and slow lick right from his furred testes to the bulbous tip, where she circled her pink tongue around his sensitive skin for a few moments as the older rat whimpered in need like a virgin. Eunice took another long, welcome lick of his member soon after, but this time she left a soft kiss on the head of his cock, causing the janitor to let out a strained grunt at the blissful contact. Reaching a hand up and gently gripping the back of her head with a hand, he prevented her from pulling back and softly pushed her head downwards.

Eunice knew what he wanted, wilfully opening her mouth to let this stranger's cock slide smoothly over her tongue until the entire length of it had passed her lips, the throbbing tip resting at the entrance to her throat as her pink tongue danced over its surface eagerly. She promised herself to remember this experience completely; the distinctly un-manly squeak that the rat had uttered as his penis entered her mouth, the pungent male scent that surrounded her as her nose was pressed into his short pubic hair, the thick taste of his salty pre-cum mixed with the sweat that had built up from a long day's hard work. Every little detail of it would be committed to her permanent memory.

She began moving her head up and down along his cock after just a few moments pause, remembering that they were still in a religious private school and they were on a strict time limit if they wanted to get out without resulting in being seen or her being late home, arousing plenty of suspicion from her paranoid parents. She wasn't in the top five student s every semester for nothing.

She was very carefully to only allow her teeth to drag along his manhood in teasing glances every now and then, just to remind him where his cock was, sometimes rubbing the fat head along the ridges at the top of her mouth. Inside the cubicle, the sounds of her sucking reverberated back to the janitor's ears beautifully, which he answered with muffled groans and the occasional thrust into her wet little mouth.

Every couple of bobs down his cock, Eunice would pull back most of the way, sucking on his tip powerfully while teasingly licking the underside of it while she worked the rest of his shaft with one of her paws. The little red squirrel could tell that her work was paying off; the appetizing spurts of pre-cum he had been firing over her tongue to be swallowed were getting more frequent, and she could clearly feel his heartbeat speeding up from the pulsing arteries along his thick length. However, rather than wanting to gulp down his sticky load like she had done on a few previous occasions for other males, she wanted to fulfil her God-given role as a woman, and let him dispense that backlog of sperm somewhere more...fertile.

With a loud sucking sound, she pulled her head off of his cock, momentarily distressing the male rat as he felt his impending release begin to slip away from him now that the amazing sensations of being lodged inside her mouth had given him.

"Please don't stop...not yet..." he pleaded, his erection throbbing almost painfully as it waited fruitlessly to be attended to.

He looked down to see why she had stopped, and felt his jaw drop nearly all the way to the floor as he watched the supposedly innocent little schoolgirl lift the seat of the toilet and spread her thighs until she was standing with one leg on either side of the toilet bowl, her gorgeous bottom positioned directly over it behind the simple white panties that poorly attempted to conceal it from him as she bent over forwards to present herself to him. If this wasn't a strong enough signal, she also flagged her tail up high so he had nothing in the way of the sight, the schoolgirl wiggling her ass at him teasingly.

"Now now sir, I believe that you are supposed to make me say that. *giggle*" Eunice hinted in succulent seductive tone of voice.

"But I could...get you pregnant." the poor janitor said meekly, hardly even caring about that point himself anymore. The last vestiges of his sane mind that had not already given in and gone with it were telling him to pull back, but even they were hard pressed to convince him otherwise. He had already got her to suck his cock and he would have popped in her mouth had she not pulled away, so why was he even trying to say no?

"Yes, you could." The little red squirrel replied, her voice laced with promise, "But whether I actually bare your child or not is neither up to you or me, that's a decision for a higher power than either of us. Of course, wouldn't you like to try to give me a baby anyway?"

Eunice reached her tail up and stroked it gently along the underside of the rat's muzzle, the wonderfully soft fur brushing so smoothly against him as it did so, the male unconsciously starting to murr from the treatment.

"You already know that I wouldn't tell." the red squirrel continued to tease him, "You could knock me up right here and now, and nobody would ever know. All the other boys that see me walking by in a few months time would look at my pregnant tummy in jealousy, wishing they had been responsible for it instead of you, and you could sit back comfortable in the knowledge that it was all your own secret handiwork. All that's stopping you at the moment are my panties. Just pull them down and slide your manhood inside me, that's all it will take handsome, I'll even beg for if that's what you'd like."

She knew that she'd broken his will to resist her when he started sniffing her tail as it brushed past his face, his doubt replaced with blind lust for the fertile female in front of him.

Without needing to ask, the janitor took her tail in his left hand and gently moved it to one side so he could see her face; the horny older male behind her then placed both of his rough hands on her pert red-furred butt cheeks, his large palms and fingers almost encompassing her smooth, round bottom completely. The little red squirrel felt her cheeks flush in excitement as he hooked his fingers inside the fabric of her white panties, pausing for one last second before slowly sliding them down over her firm butt, revealing her beautiful bare teenage ass to him in all its naked glory, from the dripping pink lips of her womanhood to the tight pink rosebud of her tailhole.

Thanks to her position, her spread legs prevented her panties from being pulled completely off, stopping about halfway down when the fabric was stretched to its limit, but they no longer covered anything important; and besides, it was a pleasant reminder to her of how far she had allowed this unknown male to go with her. They clung to her thighs like an innocent little white flag of surrender, her lions now clearly presented to the man behind her for him to use as he saw fit.

Unable to resist the temptation to do so, the older rat male knelt down and began roughly licking her young vagina all over, wanting to taste more of this irresistible squirrel girl before he plunged inside her. He wanted to know just what it was he was going to plunder, and delved his tongue as deeply as he could inside her, the red squirrel moaning in rapture all the while. He left not a single centimetre unexplored; he spread her lips with his fingers and lapped her parted labia to the chorus of her pleasured squeaks, he blew colder air onto her vulnerable pink folds as she gasped in surprise, and ravenously suckled on her hard clitoris as she desperately attempted not to cry out at the huge rush of pleasure it brought her.

Soon enough though, the male's patience ran out, and he pulled his mouth away from her drenched womanhood. The red squirrel bent over the toilet made no complaints though, only having to wait and instant before feeling the fat throbbing tip of his hard cock brush against her pussy lips just seconds later. Wanting him to start, she teasingly wiggled her bottom in his grip, which he answered by humping his manhood up along her butt-cheeks a few times, denying her the feeling of penetration until she was still in his grasp.

Once he had properly lined himself up, he pushed himself forwards without warning, popping his wide cockhead past the lips of her 16 year old womanhood while the rest of his length was soon to follow, inch by throbbing inch. Eventually, after a slow journey in which had earned him a very long and very pleased moan from Eunice, the janitor felt his hips press against hers, and he revelled for a moment in the incredible feeling of being buried balls deep inside the red squirrel.

She was unbelievably tight around him, but yet at the same time her muscles clenched and squeezed him in a far more regulated and practiced pattern than he'd ever felt with his wife, massaging and caressing his entire length even as he held himself still. The warmth inside her was incredible, still not hot enough to be uncomfortable or scalding but it was right at that limit. He knew this meant she was at peak fertility in her heat cycle, and he would never get as good a chance to impregnate her as he would now, which both scared him and thrilled him simultaneously.

He decided that if worst came to worst then he could just pull out at the last moment, stopping the problem from ever occurring. However, as he slowly pulled his hips back to begin thrusting into her, watching his hard penis emerge from her tight pink nether lips stretching around his cock between her butt cheeks, the cold air and lack of damp female flesh surrounding him felt too much to bear. Unable to have that cold feeling continue, he roughly drove his entire cock back into Eunice accompanied by a wet slapping sound as his pelvis collided with her wet folds, causing Eunice to moan raunchily as the tip of it banged hard against her cervix. Seeing as the she seemed to enjoy it, the janitor slowly drew himself almost all the way out again, this time driving himself back inside her welcoming pussy even harder, resulting in an even louder moan from the the schoolgirl.

"You like it rough, don't you?" the rat said, more of a statement than an actual question.

He didn't wait for an answer either, instead he kept on making deep, measured thrusts against her backside, building up a nice steady rhythm to fuck her from behind in the infamous doggystyle. Within the first few thrusts he was pleased to find the red squirrel he had bent over the toilet thrusting back against him in answer to his own thrusts, putting to rest any last regrets he had about doing this.

As for Eunice, she was ecstatic with how things had turned out. Despite her parents' very motivated attempts to maintain her chastity, this was far from her first romp with a tall dark stranger, and not even close to her first bout of unprotected sex either. If they even knew half the truth about her personal life they would probably have fainted on the spot.

She loved the feeling of his long rat-cock sliding right up her vaginal canal with each thrust, rubbing against her soft inner walls both on its way in and its way out as it parted them wide with its girth. She never felt guilt about doing this, or saw it as a sin, she was doing what her body was created to do and allowing a healthy male to do the same. She was enjoying it and so was he, so where was the wrong in that?

The biggest turn on for her though was not the way he pumped his cock into her tight little pussy far harder than he was likely ever allowed to do to his wife, it wasn't the excitement of doing it in a public place where they might be found at any moment, and it wasn't his rugged body. It was the knowledge that all the while they did this, they were coming closer and closer to creating a new life within her in their union, a very real risk of her being inseminated by this man she had only encountered for the first time minutes ago hanging deliciously in the air. She was reminded of it every time she felt her bottom bounce off his abdominal muscles, every time he grunted when she squeezed him with her womanhood, and she adored it more than anything else. Bearing a child was something she had longed for in body and soul ever since her first time, regardless of who the father might turn out to be.

On and on the male kept ramming his cock inside her, speeding up his pace after just a few minutes, forcing Eunice to bite her lip to prevent herself from screaming out. He didn't stop there either, reaching his right hand up to deftly undo the clip on the back of her bra, causing her large breasts to spring free of their confinement and leave the shapely schoolgirl completely bared before the horny older male as he ravaged her womanhood with his girthy member.

The janitor quickly moved his hands from her butt to her breasts, lifting and folding the hefty white-furred globes as he mated her. Once again he couldn't help but be reminded of how much more appealing this girl was than the woman he'd chosen; her boobs were fuller, firmer, had no sag to them and responded to his touch within seconds, her pink nipples hardening and perking up to greet his wandering fingers. The red squirrel let out an adorable little 'meep' as he flicked her nipples simultaneously with his fingers, for which her reward was him grinding his hips roughly against her butt for a few seconds while he stirred his cock around her insides, before resuming his hard thrusting. The way they swayed in his hands as he pounded away at her only added to the thrill of it.

Eunice was not the one out of control however; she could clearly hear his breathing getting more ragged as he kept on pumping himself into her, and how frequent his grunts were becoming. She felt his thrusts beginning to lose their regular rhythm, and felt the small spurts of his pre-cum adorning her vaginal walls, and smelt the sweat that had been slowly building as his hard pace wore on. He was close, very close, and all he needed was the proper stimulus and he would burst like a water balloon. She knew exactly how to make him lose it as well, having done so to many other males before, and having noticed his wedding ring before they even began.

"You want to cum don't you?" she teased him, giving his manhood a nice squeeze with her internal muscles for good measure, "You want to let all of that hot stuff you've saved up for your wife gush out inside my womb don't you?"

"*Ooohhh* Yes...I want to...*Aaahh*...I want to cum inside you..." he replied in a raspy voice.

"Do you want me to beg for you?" she asked over her shoulder with a suggestive grin, "I will beg for you, all you have to do is ask me for it and I'll plead you to cum in me. I don't mind."

"Yes...*oohh*...you're so much tighter than her...please beg for it...beg for me Eunice!" he managed to answer back between heavy pants and hard thrusts of his cock into her slick pink folds.

"Please sir, please cum in me." she pleaded to him, "I know you're married, but use me instead of your wife. Fill me with as many of your unborn children as you can. Let me carry your baby before she does. I want you to get me pregnant right now!"

Her luridly indecent yet completely honest words were like pulling the trigger on a gun for the rat male behind her.

Just a few thrusts later, he fully hilted every inch of himself inside her, holding her firmly in place as his cock pulsed and twitched violently, shooting thick hot spurts of his potent white semen inside her. Every heavy jet of it was fired directly into her womb to coat every surface she had, and Eunice felt every single one of those hot blasts clearly, the sensation of his gooey cum squirting against the back of her fertile uterus pushing her own pleasure beyond the point of no return.

Her vagina clamped down tightly on the janitor's member as she climaxed from the feeling of being bred roughly by the older male, drawing even more of his sperm from him than he was already supplying. Her euphoria continued for a good full minute as his ejaculation continued inside her, all space inside her womb and even the tubes leading up to her ovaries being filled with his virile seed.

The larger rodent playfully began humping against her without pulling his member out of her as their pleasure continued, which she seemed to really enjoy from the way her tongue began lolling out of her mouth and she began playfully shaking her butt from side to side with him still experiencing the delightful caress of her rapidly filling squirrel pussy.

A few minutes later, his balls emptied, the janitor felt his tired cock begin to soften inside her, and slowly withdrew himself from her womanhood. His member was covered in a thick, viscous mixture of his own cum and her feminine juices, but that was nothing compared to the incredibly thick white creampie that he left flowing out of her tight pink hole in his wake, the leftover sperm that hadn't made it into her womb now pouring back out of her and down into the toilet bowl beneath her.

"You can take a picture if you want." Eunice slurred in a low voice, her tone the carbon copy of an exhausted woman who had been given just what she needed, "Just don't let my face show on it, that way you can show it off to your friends, when your wife isn't home of course."

Quickly fumbling around in the pockets of his pants which lay on the floor beneath him, the janitor fished out his I-phone and frantically pressed the buttons required to activate the camera function. Just to give him one last thrill, Eunice reached her hands back and spread her butt-cheeks wide, clenching her vaginal tunnel so that a particularly thick glob of his white cum splurged out with little white sperm bubbles dribbling with it just as he took the photo.

"Oh sweet mother of god, I can't believe I actually got to do this." The janitor spoke up with a huge grin on his face, pushing his gadget back inside his pocket as he redressed himself. As he opened the cubicle door to step back out, he spoke over his shoulder to her.

"Hey Eunice, I'm going to wash up, then I'm going to step out and get the warning sign for a plumbing failure. That should keep even the nosiest of the other girls out of your way until you're ready to leave. Do you need me to wait with you?"

The still leaking red squirrel nodded in understanding as she heard this. "Thank you sir. No, I'll be fine by myself, but thanks for the offer. Like I said, I won't tell anyone what happened in here, not even if it turns out that I do have your baby, of course I'll find a way to tell you if you were successful or not without alerting your wife."

"Much obliged." came the reply from the nameless rat, the cubicle door closing behind him as he left. She heard the sounds of him unlocking the door to the toilets, and even overheard him announcing to the girls in the corridor that the pipes were broken in there, earning a loud collective moan from the gathers pupils. He was a man of his word.

Looking down into the toilet bowl beneath her, she felt a little bit sorry for the sperm that were still trickling out of her well-used pussy to their doom in the white ceramic bowl, but she knew that there were far more of them safely tucked away inside her womb, where hopefully one or two of them would find a new home for the next nine months. She could only imagine her parents disgust when they found out about what she'd done, but that had only made the act of doing it all the more fun.

Besides, her heat cycle still had several days or possibly even a week to go. That was plenty of time to try again with someone else, and then she could have fun guessing which species the baby would be.

End of part 1...