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Morning came and again, Billy felt something was amiss. He moved his arm, but no Mutt. He opened his eyes, still no Mutt. A sniff and he remembered where he was. Apparently his erection remembered, too. He held his blanket in front of him as he got up to hide his firm case of morning wood. He looked around the kitchen, then noticed Mutt out in the yard. He opened the back door quietly and walked down the yard to the compost bin, whet Mutt was standing.

"What'cha doing out here?"

Mutt seemed startled, which is hard to do. "Oh. Um, I was going to pee in my sleep, but I caught it, then I couldn't remember where she said the toilet is, so I came out here, but now its not working."

Billy peeked around his friend to see him pointing his stiffy at the fence and laughed a little. Mutt tried bouncing, to no avail. "Just relax and let it come. We're in no hurry."

Mutt took a deep breath, then exhaled and his tail flopped behind him. Suddenly a strong stream started shooting out and the fox got a big grin on his face.

Billy patted his shoulder, "There you go. I'm gonna use the real toilet while we have one." He walked back up the garden, leaving his friend to his relief. Inside, he found the door under the stairs to a small closet with a toilet and a sink.

Before he could step inside, the doe appeared coming around the corner from the stairs in a very light nightie, "Oh, you're up early. Arie is getting ready for work. I came down to see how you slept and put together some breakfast." She noticed him holding the blanket and reached for it, "I can take that. We'll get it washed up and ready to go."

Billy held onto the blanket for a moment, but she gave him a confused look and he let go.

Then she saw his erection pointing up at her and smiled, "Well good morning." she giggled and took another long look then headed to the laundry room with the blanket clutched to her chest and her tail twitching behind.

Billy stood there for a moment with his erection twitching and mouth hanging open, then hurried into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He lifted the lid and started to pee, but his mind drifted back to the doe: standing in the hail; long, slender legs meeting at the edge of her nightie; light from behind shining through to show her slim form; her fluffy tail twitching behind as she giggled; a smile dancing on her lovely lips.

His stream had turned into a spray, fortunately it was all making it into the toilet, but he didn't notice, his mind had wandered to the dream he had: she was posing nude for him; every inch of her soft fur covered body visible: her little toes, her swaying hips, her tender breasts, her swiveling ears, her white belly, her open vagina; she jumped and landed on his erection; then he was on top of her; humping her; he grunted and squealed softly as he began to squirt into her.

He opened his eyes and he was shooting into the toilet. He groaned in relief as his body relaxed and he could think again. The first thing he thought was he wanted to do that again. He wanted to touch her body and feel his erection inside her. For that to happen, they had to stay. Nothing could happen that would scare either of them into sending them away. He decided to keep close tabs on Mutt.

The doe listened from outside the door to his grunts and squeals and knew what he was doing. She pictured it to herself: his paws stroking over his firm shaft; his quills quivering behind him as he came. She licked her lips as she thought about him humping her again. But no, she couldn't take advantage of the young boy. It wouldn't be fair to him. She shook the thought from her mind and knocked on the door, "Are you alright in there?"

Billy jumped and quickly covered his waning erection, "Uh, yeah. Yeah I'm fine. I'll be right out." He closed the lid, flushed, and brushed off his lap to make sure all his bits were hidden under fur again, then washed his paws and opened the door.

The doe was in the kitchen, setting the table with sliced fruit and cereal, "Come have some breakfast. Do you know where Mutt is this morning?"

Billy looked over by the door as he climbed into a chair, "He might be in the garden."

The doe walked to the back door, "Does he have another name than just Mutt?"

Billy had just put a piece of melon in his mouth, so she opened the door and looked out. She saw his bushy fox tail off to the side of the door, "There you are. What are you doing out here? Why don't you come in for some breakfast?"

He turned around and she screamed, then quickly clamped her hands over her mouth.

Aeric appeared instantly from the stairs before Billy could get out of his chair.

The doe waved him off and apologized, then leaned against his chest, "I'm sorry. It just surprised me, that's all."

When she moved away from the door, Billy could see the fox munching the last of a mouse he had caught in the garden and gave him an angry glare.

Mutt just stood there, looking very confused as he finished eating his mouse in the garden.

"Don't blame him, Aeric. He just did what came natural. I just wasn't ready to see it so close without warning. He didn't mean anything." She swallowed he breath, "besides, its a good thing, right? One less mouse eating our veggies?"

The buck sighed as he held his wife and gestured to Mutt, "Come on in here. I see there's some fruit and cereal on the table, if you're still hungry."

Mutt didn't have to be asked twice. He came in, shutting the door politely behind himself, and climbed into a chair, then reached for a banana.

"Well, he seems quite alright with it," Aeric chuckled.

His wife patted his chest, "See, everything's fine. Finish getting ready for work. We'll be just fine now."

Aeric went back upstairs; the doe made a bowl of cereal for Mutt and Billy stood dumbfounded at how Mutt could be so disastrous and still come out okay. Maybe things could work here, after all. He got back in his chair and sprinkled some salt on another piece of melon.

As they finished eating, Aeric came down, grabbed a quick bite and a kiss from his wife, then headed out to work.

Mutt licked his lips, then took a breath, "Mrs. Doe?"

She chuckled and sat down beside him, taking his paw, "Please, call me Jalenne."

"Okay," Mutt took his breath again, "Mrs. Jalenne?"

She laughed, "Yes, sweety?"

He took another breath, "Can I have a shower, like Billy?"

Jalenne blushed and glanced at Billy, wondering if he had said anything about his shower, but decided Mutt was just innocent, "Absolutely. You finish up here, then we'll get you clean."

Billy froze with his mouth full, staring at the doe and thinking about the day before and his dream. She suddenly seemed less dressed than she was a moment ago and he hoped she didn't look under the table.

"Can I get you anything else, Billy?"

He jumped a bit, then swallowed, "No, I'm fine. Thank you."

"Okay, I'm going to start the wash with all these dirty sheets while you two finish." She disappeared into the laundry room.

Once he was sure she was gone, Billy turned sternly to Mutt and whispered harshly, "What were you thinking?"

"What?" Mutt stopped mid-chew.

"You ate a mouse in their yard!"

Mutt gave a shrug, "I was hungry. It was there. I caught it."

"Then you stuck it in her face."

"I wasn't trying to. She surprised me."

"So you scared her back?"

"I just turned around and she screamed. She scared me."

Billy grumbled, "Just don't mess things up. I think it could actually work out for us. She seems to want us to stay."

"I told you."

"But I think it might actually be true this time, so no silly questions, don't try to do anything, just let her do the thinking and maybe she'll let us stay longer." Billy got up and looked for his bag, but it wasn't where he left it.

The laundry room door opened and the doe came out, the soft sound of sloshing water until she closed the door. "Hey Billy, is something wrong?"

"I just can't find my bag."

"Oh, I put it in the wash with your blankets. If you need something from it, everything is in here on the counter." She opened the door and led him in. He found two neat groups of his and Mutt's things on the folding counter.

Billy turned to the doe, "Jalenne."

"Yes, Billy?"

"I just want to thank you for all that you've done for us," he stepped towards her and gave her a hug. She tried to return the hug, not sure how to avoid getting pricked by his quills. She slid her hands along the base of his quills and pulled him close, both of them glad she figured out how to hug a porcupine.

Billy's face was mashed against her breasts and he realized why Mutt liked it so much. He just wanted to stay there and stroked her back gently.

The doe carefully slid her arms out of his quills and pushed him back, "I, uh, need to take Mutt for his shower. Why don't you go through your things and decide what you want to keep. It looks like Mutt likes to collect things." She stepped back, blushed and giggled nervously, then left.

Billy didn't know what to make of her reaction, but as he turned back to his things, he noticed his erection hanging out and quickly covered it, even though there was no one to see it. He was quietly angry with himself and hoped that hadn't ruined anything.

The doe came out of the laundry room and took a breath, letting it out slowly, then she saw Mutt putting his bowl beside the sink and smiled, "Come on, let's get you cleaned up."

Mutt followed her up the stairs and to a smaller bathroom in the hall. She knelt down to turn on the water and Mutt climbed in the tub. "Here is some of Aeric's shampoo, he'll wash in here sometimes if I'm taking too long. Just wash up and I'll be right downstairs with Billy."

She got up and headed for the door, then heard a thump. Turning around quickly, she saw Mutt getting back up from slipping in the tub, she rushed over to help him back up, but he slipped and landed on his tail, flinging water on her.

She sighed and pulled off her soaked nightie, "Why don't you just sit down and take a bath." She turned the lever and put the plug in and the spout began filling the tub.

"Mrs Jally?"

She started to correct him, but decided to let it go, "Yes, sweety?"

"Do you want to keep us?"

She closed her eyes for a moment as the question struck her right in the heart, then sat down on the rug beside the tub and looked at him, putting her hand on his head. "Oh my darling fox, I would love for you to stay."

She idly stroked his ears as she dreamed aloud, "We could fix up a room for you and get some bunk beds. I can teach you lots of things and you can keep the mice out of our garden. You could help us fix up the house and I can learn how to make some meat for you..." she imagined stabbing a chicken on her kitchen table and shuddered, almost losing her happy thought, "maybe I'll just get some of those bacon pieces at the store for your bowl." She paused to ask him what he would like and saw he had a very happy look on his face.

Then she noticed the tip of his erection sticking out of the water and froze. She caught herself staring at it and told herself 'its natural, he's a boy and it needs to get clean, as well.' She took a breath and resumed stroking his ears, then his erection twitched in the water and she stopped again. He was breathing heavy with his eyes closed. She looked at her hand on his ear, then down at his erection. She slowly stroked all the way up his ears. The fox squeaked and squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt. The first barely missed her nose and she sat back in surprise. She watched as his little red tip twitched some more, then disappeared under the water.

Mutt looked at her with his goofy smile, not sure what just happened, but really glad he had let her do the thinking.

The doe stared at the wet fox as thoughts she didn't like ran through her head: If they stayed, would she take advantage of them? She didn't feel her heat anymore, but this had happened so easily, without even thinking. Was this just an accident? Yet she couldn't help imagining how that would have felt inside her. He's just a boy. Was she a horrible person? She couldn't scold him for what she did to him. If they stayed, this could happen again. While part of her was happy with that thought, she pushed that down and made a decision. Regrettably, they had to leave, for their own good.

She got up and picked up her wet nightie, "Wash up, then pull the plug. There's a towel hanging here when you're done. I'll..." she wondered how she was going to make herself do it. "I'll be downstairs." She closed the door behind herself and hurried to her bedroom, trying not to cry too loud.

Keeping herself uncomfortable, she toweled off and threw on an old dress, making herself wear panties and a pad. She went downstairs, straight to the laundry room. She ignored the porcupine as she moved the blankets from the wash to the dryer, then went back to the kitchen.

Billy watched as the doe stoically moved around, taking care of chores. She was upset about something, but he didn't know what. Since he last saw her happy, all she had done was... Mutt. What did he do now? How could he have messed this up. She seemed so willing to ignore his quirks to have him stay. Wait. Did he? Did she? He thought about how his shower had gone and wondered if she tried the same thing with him and he did something wrong. Or did he get a stiffy and try something that she didn't want?

He had to try to fix it. He walked into the kitchen and stood at the table, watching her pack food into little bags. "Jalenne?"

The doe stopped working and inhaled deeply, reminding herself to be strong, before she turned around to face the young porcupine. Despite her efforts, her voice faltered, "Y-yes, Billy?"

"What's wrong?"

She wasn't sure how to answer that honestly without losing her nerve, "Everything's going to be fine."

"Did something happen with Mutt?"

"Oh, no. He's fine. He's fine. He's upstairs, enjoying a bath." She laughed through some tears, "He-He kept slipping, so I had him sit down for a bath. He's such a sweet little f-fox" She was struggling to hide her tears now.

"Did he do something to you?" Billy was getting worried and mad.

The doe put down what she was fiddling with and walked around the table to Billy, taking him in her arms and crying openly, "No, no, oh no, Billy. Oh, Billy. I am so sorry."

Billy didn't know why she should be sorry, but he tried to comfort her anyway, stroking her back as she held him tight, "Jalenne, don't be sorry. You've done so much for us. We couldn't ask for more. We should be apologizing for all the trouble we've caused."

This only made her cry harder and that confused Billy more.

"Oh Billy, you've been no trouble at all. I have enjoyed having you and Mutt here and would love to have you stay for as long as you like."

Billy waited for the but.

"But what I've done to you," she pushed him back and held his face in her paws, looking into his deep brown eyes. "I only hope you can forgive me." Staring at his face made her want to kiss him, so she pulled him back to her chest.

Billy was completely lost, "You haven't done anything unforgivable."

She squeezed him tight and cried some more, ignoring the couple pricks in her arm.

Mutt came down the stairs cautiously, clutching the towel and wondering what was going on, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Oh no Mutt, never. Never think what you did was wrong. You are a wonderful, sweet fox." She beckoned him over, then pulled him into the tight hug.

Mutt looked at Billy with his face pressed against her other breast and whispered, "What did I do?" at the same time Billy mouthed to him, "What did you do?"

The doe pushed them both back, "I want you to know that I love you both very much and I'll be here for you any time you need me." She pulled them in for one more hug, then stepped away and resumed packing the food. "Your things should be dry by now. Why don't you repack your bags."

The boys stood confused for a moment, then Billy pulled Mutt into the laundry room and closed the door. "What happened up there? She was fine before, but when she came down, she was upset."

"I-I dunno. We went upstairs into the bath; she turned on the water, but it made the tub slippery when I got in it and I fell and bumped my nose. She helped me up, but I fell again and landed on my tail and she got wet. She switched the tub, took off her nightie and sat down."

"Why did she take off her nightie?"

"It was wet."

"Was she mad?"

"Not at all. I asked her if she was going to keep us and she was very happy. She was..."

"You asked her what? You said you weren't going to say anything."

"I let her do the thinking, like you said. She liked the idea. She was talking about making a room for us and getting bunk beds and letting me catch mice in the garden and making bacon for me and stuff like that and she was rubbing my ears and I liked it. Then she stopped, told me to finish and left."

"Rubbed your ears?"

"Yeah, it felt good." He stroked his own ear, thinking about it, "Really good."

"Uh huh, I see. And did anything happen with, ughm, that?" He pointed at the fox's crotch.

Mutt looked down and squeaked, quickly covering his erection sticking out of its sheath, "Um, yeah. It felt twitchy, but I had my eyes closed."

"Is that when she left?"

"Uh yeah, but I was feelin' fuzzy headed, so I don't really remember."

"I dunno." Billy rubbed his neck, "She seemed to be all for us, and that, one day and all of a sudden she's not. I guess we should be ready to go." He turned and pulled his bag from the dryer, grabbing Mutt's next and handing it to him. "We have one tin of meat, some crackers and what used to be crisps." He shook a bag with some crumbs. "We'll see if she gives us anything. Otherwise, we need to get creative."

"I'm not so sure that tin is meat. What kind does it say it is?"

Billy read over the label, then recognized an obvious distraction. He put the tin in the bag and sighed, "Looks like its just us again. Grab your bag."

"Its okay. I still like you." Mutt hugged his friend and Billy laughed, "I still like you, too."

They headed out with their bags and found the doe had left the room. There was a collection of small bags of food on the table and the door to the garden was slightly open. Billy stuck his head outside and saw her bent over a short plant to reach the row behind. He absently stared at her fluffy little tail standing above her delicate rump and watched a light breeze blow the dress around her slender legs.

She turned around and jumped as she noticed the young porcupine in the doorway, bouncing a potato out of her basket. "Oh, Billy. You startled me. Are you all packed up?" she bent over to retrieve the potato and the loose dress hung low enough to show him her breasts. She stood back up, putting the potato in the basket, and wiped her face, trying to pretend she wasn't crying. "Are you alright?"

Billy found his breath again, "Yeah, just wondering where you went."

"I was loading up a fresh feast for lunch," she held up the basket as she walked in. "Would you like to help me prepare it?" She set the basket on the counter and Billy closed the door. Mutt was quickly beside her, trying to see what she had in the basket.

She carefully set all of her harvest on the counter, then hung the basket back by the door. Mutt picked up a tomato and was brushing it off. The doe reached around him to turn the water on in the sink and he put the tomato under the spray to wash it. She started putting a few in the sink for him to rinse, then laid a towel on the counter for the clean ones.

She turned around to the table and smiled at Billy, "I've put together some meals for you. I ended up with fifteen, so a week of lunches and an extra or a few days of good eating, at least. And anything leftover from lunch, I can pack up for you.

Billy looked at her pleadingly and spoke low, hoping Mutt was too preoccupied to overhear, "Do we have to go?"

She sighed and sat down, pulling the porcupine closer and whispering, "You should be old enough to understand. What I did to you, I shouldn't have done. I let my desires take to much control." Billy started to object, but she held her finger up as she continued, "Mutt is definitely too young and I've started having those thoughts about him. I can't let myself do that. You have to take him away, so I don't destroy his beautiful innocence."

She fought back tears. As much as her filtered truth was meant to persuade him, it was still true and difficult to say. She glanced compulsively down at his crotch and imagined leaning down to lick and suck until he was ready to take her again. Billy's response brought her back and surprised her.

"I understand. I enjoyed what we did and would like to do it again, but I can't do that if it means hurting Mutt. We'll go."

She broke down and pulled him close, "You are an amazing young morph and I hope you get the chance to change the world someday."

He hugged her back and smiled, "We all change the world everyday, a little at a time."

She laughed and cried and hugged him some more as he proved her point.

Mutt noticed the hug and felt left out, so he leaned on the doe's back and wrapped his arms around her.

She laughed again and held his wet paw, "Yes, we love you too, Mutt. Okay, let's put lunch together, then we can make sure you have everything you need." She stood up and moved the clean potatoes and squash to the other side of the sink, "We'll have those with dinner. For lunch, we'll have some delicious tomato sandwiches. Billy, would you slice up the tomato?" she handed him a sharp knife, then have a dull one to Mutt, "Would you get the bread from the box there and choose some spreads for us from the icebox? Aerie likes the spicy mustard, but I prefer the cool cucumber dressing. I'm sorry we don't have any meat in the house for you"

Mutt accepted his mission and hurried to get the bread and placed the loaf on the table. He pulled open the door and found the spicy mustard and cucumber dressing, then also grabbed a red one, a gray one and a purple one, pushing the door closed with his foot and setting them all in the table.

The doe turned around with some cups of water to place by the plates she had set on the table while he was in the fridge and chuckled at his selection, "I don't think we need more tomato on our tomato sandwiches and I'm not sure how grape jelly will taste."

Mutt stayed with his selections, so she put two pieces of bread on each plate and let him dress his own. The young fox sniffed the ketchup and looked at the tomato slices, then closed it and moved on. He sniffed the jelly and liked it, so he spread some on his bread.

The doe watched intently and tried not to laugh.

He put two slices of tomato on the jelly, then added two more. He sniffed the gray jar and wrinkled his nose, then sniffed it again and scooped a lot out to put on his other slice of bread.

"Ooh, careful, horseradish is strong."

He looked at her, then spread it around and completed his sandwich.

She held her tongue and watched as he lifted it and took a big bite. His eyes went wide and he froze, holding his breath, then looked at the sandwich and chewed slowly. She stifled a laugh. He put down the sandwich and picked up his water, taking a big gulp, then scraping his tongue on his teeth and coughing a bit.

"Oh you poor thing, have some more bread," she put a couple more slices on his plate, but he picked up his sandwich again and took another big bite. She laughed this time as he repeated the process and eventually finished his sandwich, needing less and less recovery time as he went.

"Did you enjoy your sandwich?"

Mutt nodded and reached for the horseradish to make another one, but she pulled it away from him with a chuckle, "I think you've had enough for now. I'll let you take some with you, since you like it so much. Just don't eat it all at once."

Billy stuck with the spicy mustard and ate quietly through Mutt's episode. The doe seemed to enjoy his quirks and Billy liked not having to apologize for him. It was a shame it wouldn't last. He cared about Mutt; loved him like a brother, but sometimes he got tired of constantly teaching and correcting and apologizing. Staying with the doe was like a little vacation. Maybe they could come back and visit, often.

"Alright, let's clean up and pack your bags," she stood up and picked up their plates, turning to rinse them in the sink and set them in the rack, then came back for the cups.

"Can I have some more?" Mutt looked at her pleadingly.

"Certainly, sweety," she filled his cup and put it back in front of him. "I'm sorry I don't have any meat for you, but there are bean patties and rice cakes and dried veggies and some apples and I saw you liked the banana, so I put a couple in, just eat them first, before they go bad. The rest should be okay for a while, especially in these bags."

Billy and Mutt started putting the bags of food into their bags, carefully finding places to keep them from getting crushed too bad.

Jalenne watched and tried not to cry, so her mind wandered to other emotions and her imagination took over:

She spread herself naked on the table and told the boys, "Lunchtime." They eagerly came to her. Mutt climbed onto the table and hugged her, while Billy went straight for her legs, sticking his nose between them and hungrily lapping up her juices. She held the fox close and stroked his fur as she kissed him, then slipped her hand between his legs and found his little red shaft. Billy found a sweet spot and she gasped, spreading her legs wider for him. Mutt rubbed his face against her breasts and caressed them with his little paw, then found her nipples. He began to suckle one and teased the other with his agile fingers. She moaned in pleasure and continued to stroke his shaft, nuzzling between his ears and occasionally licking them. Billy's clawed fingers slipped inside her and she felt him searching, sending waves of pleasure through her until he found the spot that made her beg for more. She stroked Mutt's shaft faster and sucked on one of his ears as he suckled her breast and fondled the other. Billy jumped onto a chair and thrust his lovely penis into her, thrusting feverishly until she shook orgasmicly and he joined her, shooting his porcupine seed deep inside her. Mutt followed immediately and she pointed it to catch his cum in her mouth, savoring the glowing warmth of their combined orgasms.

Then she inhaled reality as Mutt knocked his cup of water over. It splashed and soaked her from breasts to lap. She quickly grabbed a towel and mopped up what was left on the table and what made it to the floor, then smiled at Mutt, assuring him it was alright. She sighed and looked at her dress, then went to the laundry room and pulled it off. Her panties had gotten wet, as well, so she removed them and the pad. She wondered for a moment how much was the water and how much was from her as she felt between her legs, then sniffed, clearly recognizing her own scent.

She started to head upstairs to get dressed, then remembered her guests. They had both seen her nude when she bathed them, but this was different. With what she had just been thinking, if she were male, it would be unavoidably obvious and she quickly understood their embarrassment. She took a breath and resolved to just go quickly, stepping hurriedly out of the room, but before she could get up a step, she thought they deserved some explanation for her leaving and stopped, turning to face them. Nothing came out of her mouth and she reconsidered, deciding again to just be quick and turned back to climb the stairs quickly.

Billy watched her come out of the laundry room nude. His eyes soaked in every inch of her nude form, thinking this might be his last chance. She stopped and he leaned over the back of the chair, to examine the patterns on her rump, then she turned and he had a front row seat to her wet crotch. Another moment and she turned away again, her fluffy little tail bouncing up the stairs over her lovely rear.

He followed her in his mind and found her waiting for him:

"Billy, I still need you," She bent over with her paws on the end of the bed and spread her legs, presenting herself to him with her tail flagging in the air. He quickly took to his task and shove his strong erection into her, eliciting a moan of pleasure, quickly followed by more as he began to thrust. Soon, he filled her and she turned around, spreading out on the bed, "I want more, stay and do this for me everyday." He stepped up and buried his shaft inside her once again, thrusting moans of pleasure from her lips as her husband came in, "What are you doing?" "He's pleasing me like you never have." "Then stay and continue, Billy, please her every night." With one final thrust, he squirted and filled her and kept squirting.

He realized he really was squirting and tried to cover it, unsuccessfully. He groaned and grabbed the towel from the table to quickly wipe up the mess he made on the floor, then looked around to make sure nobody saw. He noticed Mutt leaning on his paws with his goofy grin and tried to get his attention.

Mutt was lost in his own fantasy as the doe pressed her breasts against his cheek and stroked his ears while she laid a plate of grilled chicken and bacon in front of him.

"Mutt."

"You can have some, too."

"Mutt!" the sharp whisper pierced his thoughts.

"What?"

"What were you thinking about?"

"I don't know," he tried to pull it back, but it was gone, "I forget." He hopped from his seat and took his cup to the sink.

Billy sighed and got back in his seat, putting the towel back on the table. He heard footsteps and turned to see the doe coming to the top of the stairs wearing a short dark blue skirt and a short yellow shirt that showed her belly. From his angle, he could see the pink panties she had on underneath and watched until they disappeared behind the edge of the skirt, then smiled as he enjoyed the rest of the view.

She tugged at the bottom of the shirt, but it did nothing except accentuate her cleavage showing through the low collar, "I haven't worn this in years, but its just us here. How do I look?"

Billy couldn't find any words, let alone the right ones, but she noticed his lap and smiled, "I'll take that as a compliment.

"I like it." Mutt set his cup of water on the table and climbed back in his seat.

"Thank you, Mutt." she smiled and walked around the table to where she had left the potatoes. She opened a cabinet under the counter and pulled out some foil, tearing four sheets for the potatoes and setting them on the table in front of Mutt and giving him the potatoes, "Would you wrap those up for me?" She gave the squash to Billy along with a knife and a baking dish, "Just small slices, no thicker than your claws."

He checked his claws for reference, then started cutting. Mutt held a wrapped potato up like a prize and the doe took it with a chuckle. He finished another just before Billy ran out of squash. The doe gave the porcupine a small onion she had peeled, "Bite sized pieces and spread it around."

The tasks kept their minds too busy to wander. Mutt finished another potato as Billy finished the onion. She sprinkled salt and pepper over the dish, splashed a little vinegar and poured in some milk, then covered it with foil and put it in the fridge to curdle as Mutt finished the last potato.

She put the potatoes on the counter, "Why don't we spend some time in the garden?"

The boys followed her as she grabbed her basket on the way out. Billy watched the sun highlight her curves as she bent over the plants searching for weeds and spent the day thinking of how he would miss seeing her, while Mutt searched for another mouse, but they seemed to have made themselves scarce.

The doe stretched and smiled at the boys, "Billy, why don't you take Mutt upstairs and the two of you get washed up while I start dinner."

They went up to the small bathroom and Billy closed the door, then turned to his friend, "So, what actually happened up here this morning?"

Mutt looked surprised, then demonstrated, "Um, I climbed in the tub and she turned on the shower, but I slipped..."

"Skip to after she took off her nightie."

"Well, she put the plug in and made the water fill it."

"Alright, fine," Billy turned on the water and put the plug in.

Mutt smiled as the water started to rise around his legs.

"Then what happened?"

"Well, I asked her if she wanted to keep us."

"Why did you do that?"

"'Cause I like it here and I want to stay. Can't you change her mind?"

"No, she ... says I'm too old to stay with them," he lied.

"Oh," he twiddled his fingers as the water rose, "I'll stay."

"You'd send me away?"

"No, I..." he couldn't think of a solution, "no."

"So, she was rubbing your ears?"

"Yeah, like this," he stroked his ear, with no effect.

Billy leaned over the tub and stroked his ear, "Like this?"

"Uuuuh huuuuuh," mutt got his goofy grin and let his arms fall beside him.

"So, you like that?"

"Uuuuh huuuuuh," the tip of his erection found its way out of the water.

Billy noticed and reached his other paw over to stroke his other ear to see what would happen. Mutt gasped and leaned his head forward. Billy looked down just as his friend reached his climax and the first squirt hit him square on the nose. He sat back in surprise as the glob oozed down his nose and Mutt squirted some more into the water before his tip sank.

"Yeah, just like that," Mutt said distantly, then noticed his friend's expression, "Did I mess up?"

"Uh, no," he wiped his nose with the back of his paw, then pulled his mind back to taking care of Mutt, "no, its not your fault. Its me, remember?"

"Yeah. Too bad you can't get younger. Are we sure you're 16?"

"She thinks so and that's what matters. We just need to respect her decision. She has been so nice to us and is giving us so much, we should be extra nice to her."

"Yeah, she's really nice. I should catch her a mouse or something."

"No!" he realized that was too harsh, "uh, she doesn't like mice, remember?"

"Yeah... maybe I'll just give her an extra hug."

"Good idea," he noticed the water getting high and turned it off.

"So, what happened with you up here?"

"Um, I'll tell you later," he washed his paw in the water as he tried to think of how he would explain it.

"Do you want to get in?" Mutt scooted back as far as he could go and hugged his wet tail.

Billy smiled and decided there was enough time for his quills to dry before bed, "Alright." He climbed in, facing his fox friend and sat down.

"Billy?" he idly played with the porcupine's foot.

"Yes Mutt?"

"What are you thinking when you get a stiffy?"

Billy got wide-eyed as he was taken by surprise, "Uh, different things."

"Like what?"

His mind raced with thoughts of the doe spreading for him and wondered if he should give him that image of her or was he already thinking it?

"What are you thinking right now?"

Billy looked down to see his tip bobbing out of the water and uncomfortably tried to push it back under and think of something, "Well, I like what you're doing to my foot." That was weak, but it was true; it did feel good. He slid down into the water a bit and closed his eyes.

"Like my ears?" he dragged the round side of his claws along the bottom of his friend's flat foot.

Billy's erection sprung back out of the water, "Uh huuuuh."

Mutt put his feet on Billy's belly, "Can I feel?"

Billy idly rubbed his feet, running his fingers through the fox's toes, while Mutt stroked his foot and found the other one, rubbing between the porcupine's thick clawed toes. Billy moaned as his shaft twitched and he dragged his claws up to the fox's heel and back to his toes.

"I like that," Mutt copied the move, dragging the round side of his claws down both his friend's feet and back to the toes.

Billy lifted his hips and gasped as he squirted into the air.

Mutt watched the eruption, like a fountain, and smiled, "Did I do good?"

"Uuuh huuuuh," Billy drifted through a haze of bliss and one thought came to his soft mind: Why did doing it himself clear his head, but when somebody else made it happen, his brain turned to mush? He fought to find reality again and stared at his fox friend with a goofy grin of his own.

"You look funny," Mutt giggled.

"I feel funny."

"You were rubbing my feet, but I didn't do that.

"Mmm, you did it when I rubbed your ears."

"I did?"

"Uuuh huuuuh," Billy teased.

"So, you're upside down."

"Maybe you are. Can you walk on your front paws?"

"I can! I'll show you," he tried to stand up to get out of the tub, but slipped and splashed back down.

Billy laughed, "You can't walk on any paws."

"Its slippery in here," he pushed himself up with his tail in Billy's face, "I'm okay on all four."

"You're all wet," he flung water between Mutt's legs.

Mutt splashed back in the tub and turned around to fling water back in retaliation. They laughed and splashed each other.

"Everything alright in there?" the doe had come up and was quietly listening from Billy's last uh huh. She was afraid to walk in with both of them. She wasn't sure she could trust herself not to go too far.

They got quiet and Billy replied, "Yes, we're just finishing up."

"Get yourselves dried off, there are towels above the toilet. Dinner should be ready in about 20 minutes." She went back down to put the squash in the oven with the potatoes.

Mutt giggled and Billy laughed with him, then stood up and crawled out of the tub, turning around to pull the plug. He found the towels and grabbed one for each, then noticed the wet floor and pulled out another one to clean up. They dried off and carried the wet towels downstairs.

"Just put those in the laundry room and I'll take care of them. Oh Billy, you're still wet," seeing his limp quills reminded her of their bath, but she tried to shake it off by keeping busy.

"I'm not dripping, but they'll take a while to firm up again."

"I can help with that. Mutt, come over here and watch dinner. When this beeps, push this button to turn it off and open the door. Just don't try to take anything out while they're still hot. I'll be back to get them in a moment." She hoped she could get his quills dry before Mutt had to do anything at all, but just in case. "Okay billy, let's go back upstairs."

He followed her, watching her tail bounce and catching glimpses of pink. He looked around the bedroom and remembered his fantasy from earlier, thinking how stupid it was, but he still wanted it. He saw her tail disappear into the bathroom and followed.

She pulled a hair dryer from a drawer and plugged it in, testing it, then beckoned the young porcupine closer. She started blowing the warm air through his quills and it felt good. He couldn't help but grunt softly and his mind wandered. Soon, his erection was standing out in front of him.

The doe noticed, but tried to ignore it as she worked her way down his back. She didn't want to stick her hand in his quills, so she tried to turn the dryer to get under his tail. The warm air enhanced his reaction and he put his paws on the counter to hold himself up as his hips reflexively thrust. She pulled back and turned the dryer off, holding it to her chest and wondering if she had accidentally gone too far.

Billy whimpered, unfinished, and caught his breath. He shook his quills and they rattled familiarly, then he smiled over his shoulder at her, trying to hide his still throbbing stiffy, "Thank you."

She smiled back and stood up to put the dryer away, relieved that he seemed okay with it.

He stepped closer the the counter to keep it hidden as he looked at her, "Jalenne?"

She was startled, but composed herself and closed the drawer, "Yes Billy?"

"Would you like me to help you again before I go?"

She sat down on the toilet lid and sighed, fighting with herself as her body begged her to say yes, "No, I..." She swallowed another urge to take him again, "I think I'll be fine, now."

"I really liked it and I'd like to do it again sometime."

She smiled at him and held her knees close together, regretting opening her door for them in the first place. She couldn't let herself leave him suffering and settled on a compromise, "How about I help you this time."

"What do you mean?"

She took his paw and pulled him away from the counter, exposing his erection to her. She put her hands on his hips and smiled at him, then leaned forward and slid her mouth down that waiting shaft.

Billy gasped in surprise and watched her swallow his stiffy, moaning and keeping a paw on the counter for balance. He was already so close, it didn't take long before he began to squirt.

She felt his surge and swallowed it easily down, waiting until he was finished before she sat up and smiled at him, "Feel better?"

Billy nodded and stared at her as his erection subsided, then leaned forward suddenly and kissed her lips.

She caught him in surprise, but kissed him back and started to cry.

When the young porcupine stood up again he noticed her tears, "What's wrong."

She wiped her face with her hand, then took a washcloth from the shelf behind her to finish cleaning her face, "Oh, I'm just sad you have to leave."

"I can come back and we can do this again."

She pulled him close so he wouldn't see her start to cry again, "I would love to have you back again sometime. We'll have to see what happens then." She pushed him back upright and looked into his eyes, thinking of how much she was going to miss him. "Now, let's get downstairs and check on dinner before Mutt burns the house down."

Billy tensed as he imagined Mutt setting himself on fire, then ran out and down the stairs.

Jalenne chuckled and picked up a few abandoned quills from the floor, then followed him downstairs.

Mutt was just opening the oven as Billy nearly flew down the stairs, landing hard at the bottom as the fox was about to sit back down, making him jump back up, "What's wrong?"

Billy looked around the kitchen, "Um, nothing, I guess."

The doe came down and skirted carefully around Billy's quills, making her way to the stove. She picked up a potholder and reached in to pull out the dish, setting it on a pad on the table, then going back to get the potatoes. A whistle caught her attention and she walked to the hall to get her phone from a small table there. She read the message and sighed. "Aerie will be late and he wants us to go ahead and eat without him. We can save his for him."

She walked back and got three plates from the cabinet and set them out on the table, then forks and knives, "Mutt, would you get the butter from the icebox? And Billy, would you get us some water?"

Mutt hurried on his mission, quickly returning with the butter and eagerly getting in his seat, while Billy filled three cups and set them with the plates.

The doe served them and they ate quietly. None of them wanted to rush to when they had to leave.

Eventually, they all finished and cleaned up. Their bags were packed and nothing was left but goodbyes.

Jalenne pulled Mutt close and hugged him tight, "I am going to miss you, sweet fox. You stick with Billy and come back to see me after a while."

"I will. You stick with Aerie and don't go anywhere, so I can find you."

She laughed, "I will."

Mutt smiled, his tail unsure whether to wag or droop behind him, then picked up his bag and stood by the door to wait.

Billy hesitated, wanting to stay as long as he could, but the doe took his paw and knelt down as she pulled him closer

"You are a very special morph. Take care of Mutt and you definitely come back safe." She put her hand on his cheek, then kissed his lips. She held the kiss as Mutt giggled, then hugged the porcupine tightly.

When she finally released him, she stood up quickly and shooed them to the door, "Please take care of each other."

She opened the door, but as they started to head out, she grabbed their paws, "No matter how bad things get, remember that I love you and I'll be here for you." Mutt hugged her again, then they left and Billy hurried them down the street before they could delay any longer. He knew they had little time to find someplace to sleep, since the sun was already below the tops of the buildings.

"Are we ever going to see her again?"

Billy slowed his pace to a walk and sighed, "We can come back in a few months, when she's feeling better."

"Is she sick?"

Billy realized he had forgotten the excuse he had given Mutt for their departure, "Well... no, she's fine. She's just sad to see us go."

"Then lets go back and make her happy again."

"Not yet. We only just left. We'll come back in a few months." he pointed to a house up the street with a For Sale sign taped to a window. "Let's check that out."

There was no furniture inside, so it was most likely not lived in. They didn't want to break in and risk getting caught, but they walked around to the back yard and found a shed, open and empty.

Once inside, Billy closed the door most of the way, leaving a space to let light in. There was a bench under a counter on the wall and he pulled it out and sat down. Mutt lay down on the bench and Billy leaned forward to scritch the top of his head. The fox smiled up at him, then crawled up to lean against his friend and cuddle.

"I like Jalenne."

"Me, too." he idly rubbed his friend's back.

"Why did she like kissing you so much?"

Billy was stuck for a safe answer, "Um, I don't know. Maybe I have nice lips."

"Can I try?"

"No!"

"Why not?"

"Because you're not a beautiful doe."

"But I have lips. Are they nice, too?"

"I don't ..." he was interrupted by Mutt kissing his lips. He pushed his friend back, "Hey! I just told you no."

"Are my lips nice?"

Billy sighed, "They're fine."

"Do you think the doe will kiss me like that when we go back?"

"Maybe," he couldn't think of a good distraction since they had already eaten and the shed was empty, "Go to sleep."

"I'm not tired. I keep thinking about the bath."

Billy worried that this discussion might cause an undesired reaction and tried to steel himself against it, "What about it?"

"Why did that happen when you rubbed my ears and when I rubbed your feet?"

"Um, well..." he didn't have an answer for that one, but maybe it was time to get the rest out of the way. "Well, we're boys. Our bodies are made to put babies into girls."

"Why? Don't they already have them?"

"No, they only have half the recipe. We have to give them the other half, so the baby will start growing."

"How do we do that?"

"You remember sex, right?"

"Yeah, the special cuddles adults do."

He almost regretted not telling him the whole story back then, "Well, that's where the boys give the girls what they need to make the baby."

"But girls have sex with girls, too."

"But they can't make a baby that way, because they both have the same half of the recipe."

"Oh. So if I don't want to make a baby, I should only have sex with boys?"

"Well, there are ways to stop it from making a baby, so you can still enjoy girls and have sex with who you want, and most species aren't compatible for making babies, like me and Jalenne."

"Oh. Did you have sex with Jalenne?"

And its out, "Uh, yeah."

"Is that what happened in your bath that you didn't want to tell me there?"

"Yeah, that's what happened."

"Can you tell me now?"

Billy blushed and shifted, trying to keep his growing erection from poking his friend while he remembered the day before, "I, uh, yeah, okay."

Mutt slid up closer and turned his back against Billy to get comfortable for the story, putting the porcupine's paw on his belly.

"Well, you remember that smell?"

"Yeah, it made me tingly, but I couldn't figure out what it was. Her smell was mixed in with it; was she wearing perfume?"

Billy chuckled, "No, that was something called estrus. When the girl's body is ready to make a baby, it sends out that smell to lure in boys to give her the part of the recipe she needs. Most girls wear things to hide the smell, but they're not comfortable."

"So Jalenne wasn't wearing anything and that's why I could smell it?"

"Yeah, hush. Well, Jalenne didn't want to have kids yet, because their house isn't ready, so she wanted me to help her trick her body into giving up and stop making the smell."

"Oh, so you had sex, so the baby would have the wrong part of the recipe to grow."

"Yeah..."

"What's it like?"

"Well, she had me get her hole ready by licking it and rubbing around inside with my fingers."

"What did she taste like?"

"Like her scent, but stronger and really good."

"So, is this recipe why they call a baby a bun in the oven?"

"Yeah. Do you want me to tell you what happened?"

Mutt snuggled closer and hugged Billy's arm.

"Well, she really liked that and made me do it until she squirted."

"Like a boy? Was it her half of the recipe? Did it taste like baby?"

"No! It tasted like more of her. Hush."

Mutt put his paws over his mouth.

"When I stood up, she kissed me for the first time and my head was fuzzy."

"Like..." Mutt put his paws back over his mouth.

"Then she slipped and somehow my stiffy went into her hole. It felt amazing and I just... I dunno. I wasn't thinking, I just kept pushing it in and out of her because it felt good, then I squirted inside her."

"You gave her your half of the recipe? Is she going to have a baby?"

"I told you, she said we're not compatible. Its like having half a bread recipe and half a pie recipe. You won't get either."

Mutt thought about a pie inside a loaf of bread and wondered if it would make good sandwiches, then remembered they were talking about sex, "Why didn't she have sex with me? I'm a different species."

"She probably picked me first because I'm older and was satisfied enough that she didn't need to have sex with you."

"What did it feel like?"

Billy thought back and smiled, his erection throbbing with want, "It was warm and wet and soft and something else. Just amazing and every move felt better."

"Billy?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you rub my ears."

He looked at his friend in surprise, then noticed a little lower that his little red erection was standing tall and smirked, "Feeling a little tense from the story?"

"Yeah. I want to have sex with her, too."

"You better let her decide that, but I'll help you out for now," he wrapped his paw around the fox's shaft and gave it a squeeze, then started stroking up and down it as he traced around his ears with a claw.

Mutt gasped and murred happily as his shaft throbbed in his friend's paw. Soon, he was squirting, leaving lines on the bench between his legs. He turned around and hugged the porcupine, "Thank you." Then he noticed his friend's stiffy, "Do you want me to rub your feet for you?"

Billy thought a moment, his mind washing with images of the doe, "She did something for me before we left that was really nice. I wanted to have sex again and she saw my stiffy, then she started sucking on it until I squirted."

"You want me to suck your stiffy?"

"Uh, no, you don't have to do that. I was just thinking."

Mutt rolled off the bench and knelt between the porcupine's legs, getting a close look at his friend's shaft, "Its okay. I wanna help."

"But..." he was interrupted as Mutt wrapped his mouth around it and started sucking. "Not so hard! You're not trying to suck my guts through a straw."

Mutt relaxed and watched Billy's face while he tried to help his friend.

It was not nearly as good as when the doe did it, but it still felt good. He ran his paws over the fox's ears and gently stroked them as he enjoyed the moment. Mutt put his paws on Billy's knees as his erection returned from the attention to his ears. It took a lot longer for Billy to finish, but when he did, Mutt was right there with him.

Mutt leaned back as Billy started squirting and tried to dodge it, but it landed on his chest and belly, but he didn't care too much as he started shooting his own, leaving streaks on the floor between Billy's feet.

Billy smiled down at his fox friend, "Thank you." Then he noticed the mess on his front, "Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you she swallowed it." And the mess on the floor, "Oh, you had some more." He reached into his bag and pulled out a towel to clean Mutt's fur, then spread it mess side down on the floor, "We should get to sleep, so we can get out before anyone finds us."

Mutt spread his towel beside Billy's and pulled out his sheet while Billy pulled the door shut. They laid down and Mutt snuggled his tail up against Billy's soft side, cuddling close until they fell asleep.

Jalenne closed the door, leaned against it and sighed. The house seemed empty with the boys gone and Aeric still out. It gave her too much time to think. She went to the kitchen and looked for something to do. She found the wet towels in the laundry room and took care of them, but as the sun set, she started to worry about them. Was sending them away the right choice? They were only children, but they had already lived on the street for so long. She could have learned to control herself for the sake of giving them a stable home, but just one slip would change everything, especially if Aerie found out and Billy was already looking for more. She ruined him, but no, he needed to learn sometime and better to learn it right.

Did she really want them to stay or was her body just wanting to be a mother. She thought about Mutt suckling her breast and sank down into a chair at the table. The image also included Billy humping her on the table. The earlier fantasy returned and she decided to act out her part.

She stood up and took off her shirt and skirt as she pictured Billy's shaft, then slipped out of her panties and laid down on the table. She imagined the young fox cuddled up against her with his mouth around her nipple and ran her fingers over it. She thought of the porcupine thrusting into her and pushed her fingers inside. Just as she neared the end of her fantasy, she heard the front door open and mostly fell of the table, getting her feet under herself just in time.

She picked up her shirt, but paused and decided then and there that she was going to have children now; no more waiting.

The buck closed the door behind him and dropped his bag by the wall, then unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, glad to be home where he didn't have to wear it, "Hey Jal, what's for dinner?"

"Me."

He looked up to see his wife at the other end of the hall, the light from the kitchen framing her nude body. He stood stunned while she walked towards him, her curves flowing fluidly and every step reminding him why he married her, "Where are the kids?"

"Gone. Its just you and me and I want you," she slid her hands up his chest, letting her fingers part his fur until they found his neck and she pulled him down to kiss his lips passionately.

He was a slave to her desires, but still held some sense, "What about your..."

"Gone."

A long sniff proved it and he smiled.

"I want you to remind me why I married you, tonight."

He smirked, "Well, I didn't bring that much cash home."

She opened his pants forcefully and stuffed her hand in, wrapping it around his balls.

"Oh, that reason."

She kissed him again and he pulled her close. She slid her free hand around to unsnap his tail loop and let his pants fall. She stepped back, holding his balls as she led him down the hall, then turned tail and slipped around the corner and up the stairs.

He quickly followed, trying to catch that fluffy tail as he chased her.

She stopped him in the bedroom, then turned around again to bend over and lean on the end of the bed, flagging her tail over her waiting sex.

He was willing, but hurried over to grab some condoms from his sock drawer, ripping one open and tossing the rest on the bed as he rolled it on. He pushed his fingers through her fluffy tail and grabbed it as he guided his covered staff into her, then grabbed her hips and proceeded to take what he had been waiting for.

She moaned in pleasure as her anticipation was finally filled. She savored every thrust, pushing back to drive him deeper and smiling when he finally started pulsing his orgasm. When he finished with a moan and pulled back, she quickly turned around, sat down on the end of the bed and grabbed his covered shaft. She smiled up at him as she grabbed the base of the condom and slowly pulled it off, then slipped her mouth over his moist penis and sucked him to distraction, while she pushed the condom back inside. Once it was secure, she leaned back on the bed and spread herself open, giving him an inviting look.

He needed no further instruction and quickly applied another condom, then guided his ready rod into her and lay over her. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and gripped the fur on his back, holding him as close as she could while he pleased her. He kissed her passionately on her lips, neck and ears as he humped her lustfully until he filled this condom as well. He savored the moment for a while, then pushed himself up to look at her.

She nodded for him to continue and he stood up, but she squeezed tight as his waning erection slid out of her and the condom stayed inside.

When he noticed the end sticking out of her vagina, he reached for it, "That could have been an oops.

She quickly put her hand over it and stared at him intently.

He stared back, frozen in surprise with his hand hovering over hers, "But we're not ready for fawns yet."

"I'm tired of waiting. You have eight months," she pushed her fingers and the condom inside her and fished around a bit, then pulled both out by their tips, empty, and hung them on his hand. Satisfied with her statement, she pushed her fingers back inside and began to rub.

He stood in shock, trying to process what just happened, but as she masturbated in front of him with his seed inside her, he thought that his progress on the house had slowed recently. Was he really getting busy and tired or was he delaying because he was scared. As she gasped in pleasure, he concluded that he did love her and wanted children and it was time to just get on with it. He smiled and before she could reach her orgasm, he leaned over her and kissed her lips.

She giggled into the kiss and moaned as she kissed him back. He started to push his renewed erection into her, but she pushed him back and rolled him onto the bed beside her, quickly crawling on top of him and sitting on his bare shaft. She smiled and leaned over him, "I love you , my beautiful buck."

He pulled her down for a kiss and moaned as she gyrated. She broke the kiss with determination and sat up, pushing down on him and wriggling to move him inside her. She brushed her hands over her furred body, savoring not only the feeling of his bare rod, but the knowledge that it was going to give her the one thing she desired more than him.

The light from the full moon shining through the window made her look even more beautiful than he thought possible. His hands joined hers, caressing her sides and stroking her belly as he thought about filling it with his child and smiled. He held her breasts and ran his thumbs over her nipples as he thought of them filling with milk for his child, then moved his hands to her hips as he neared his orgasm. The thought of his sperm rushing eagerly for her egg only strengthened his desire and he pushed up into her as he began to cum.

She felt the sudden warm surge of his ultimate promise flooding unhindered into her and grabbed his hands as she milked him for every drop. She pulled them to her face and kissed his fingers as he finished, then leaned over to kiss his lips, holding his shaft tightly inside her. She laid her head on his shoulder and whispered, "Thank you."

He held her close and rested his nose on hers, "Thank you."

They lay in bliss, both happily thinking of the joy that was coming, until they fell asleep in each other's arms.