Willow-1
WILLOW-1.TXT - M/m/M - August 17, 2003
Not Quite 'The Wind In The Willows'
By SwampRat
(cl) 1989, 2003 Gay Furry Association
This is a Piece of Fan-Fiction, A parody only in It has Adult Content. It does Not follow the book exactly but enough so everyone knows what is happening where. It's a wonderful story.. But it Begs to be parodied.. I mean Mole as a Queer, Rat as a Leatherman, Badger is a stately Pedophilia, Otter is just sex-oriented :>
The Wild Wood - Ferrets, Rabbits.. Yiff, Yiff, Yiff! :>
The fieldmice singing at Mole's Door - What treat would one give them?
And of course there's Toad.. Into every fetish one could think of. The horse-ride with a gypsy wagon, A washerwoman ( Cross-dressing? ). And of course the Final orgy in the Hall - a Separate Story is in the works.. Toad wanted it that way.
Part 1 - Cut so it would Fit on Yiffstar
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Chapter 1 - Beginnings
The Mole was cleaning his closet out, and not having much luck.
"These shoes are just Horrendous.. But they go so well with that dress... This old frock can be tossed.. But if I do, then I have to get rid of all these scarves... Oh, Bother!"
He tossed everything back inside, slammed the French Doors shut, and threw up his paws in disgust. Putting his plaid handkerchief (signifying he was into everything) in his right back pocket, and clipping his best earrings in place (They went so well with his dark brown fur), he went out for a breath of fresh air, to forget wardrobes full of mis-matched, out-of-style attire. He was so engrossed in hating the fickle fashion world, he didn't notice where his wandering feet had taken him, until the animal found himself in front of one of the few bars he didn't frequent. It was on the waterfront, and he had heard Lots of rumors about it, and it's inhabitants. Mostly sailors, all hard and muscular, who were almost guaranteed to give you one hell of a good, rough time.
'Why, Not?' thought Mole, 'Maybe I can find a Real Male...'
As soon as he walked in, the animal knew he was in trouble Spikes and chains abounded. Every piece of leather, and quite a few pieces of flesh had at least one wicked looking metal something-or-another attached to it.
"Well, Well, Well... Look wot came in."
Nasty laughter. A Water Rat in a seemingly innocent leather vest caught his eye. He made his way gingerly over to the table, taking more than one fondle of his personage without comment.
"Good day, Sir..." he began.
The Rat puffed on his pipe. "I have a boat nearby. Would you like to go out for a ride?"
Well. Right to the point.. Never having been on a boat, he wasn't too sure. However, Mole would have gladly agreed to enjoy barking like a dog if it would get him out of there in one piece. The animal took his paw, and they walked out with many catcalls and dirty comments as to whether certain parts of Mole's anatomy would be able to fit onto or into various things. But Rat was true to his word. There was a rowboat, and a large basket sat within. Ratty stepped in, again taking Mole's enlarged paw, helping him in with a pat on the fanny.
"Over there, please."
The animal took the proffered place, and looked around him, fascinated. After a rope was reeled in, they were out, on the River.
Chapter 2 - The River, The Bank and 2 Horny Males
"I wish to thank you, Kind Sir, for getting my foolish hide out of there. I am Mole, of The Hedgerow Moles."
Rat pulled on the oars.
"Rat, Of The River."
He chuckled. Mole watched The Water Rat's pecs bulge and the thick chest muscles ripple with each oar stroke, torn between wanting to run his paws across the sweaty fur, and not wanting to seem too forward. Ratty grinned. If the poor fellow didn't stop trying to stare without looking like he was staring, he would go blind... He leaned forward, making the mammal's head spin with the scent of a sweaty male body.
"Want to try a stroke?"
Mole blushed clear down to his french collar. He took the proffered sculls, smiling shyly.
"Thanks..."
Rat's strong paws slid slowly across the other's manicured ones, making the animal grit his teeth with lust. He pulled.. One oar went flailing in the air, the other took a dig into the water and spun the craft around. Mole grunted, and tried again. This time both oars skimmed the water, and he landed in a heap in the bottom of the boat, legs sticking in the air. Rat leaned over to give him a hand up, just happened to trip, and fell on top of the creature. Both tangled for a moment, then found themselves in a very passionate embrace. The only thing that kept them from dropping their drawers, right there and then, were two ducks, who just happened to swim by, and made some very rude remarks about the situation. Rat lifted his snout, and replied with quite a few choice phrases, that made the Mole put his hands over his ears, and both of the waterfowl head in another direction in one big hurry. Then he re-sculled the oars, and rowed like a madman over to a very secluded spot on the river, where he threw out a small anchor, and grabbing his basket (Combined lunch and Sex-toys carrier), splashed to shore.
Carrying a thick blanket over to a shady area, he unfurled it, with the help of The Mole, who had recovered his senses by then, and unpacked the basket. Food only... The handcuffs could wait until later. Mole was even more in rapture with the bank. New scents, new colors. His new friend spreading a feast.
"Oh My.."
Was offered 2 sandwiches, and a large pickle. Mole grinned.
"Thank you."
He chewed on the bread fastidiously, licking and nibbling on the former cucumber with such vigor, that Rat found his pants had shrunk. Especially around the groin area... Cold beer chased it all down.
Mole, who never did have a head for liquor, smiled, more than slightly tipsy.
"Rat, I want to ask you something..."
That one removed his vest, and stretched.
"Yes?"
Mole quite forgot what he was going to say. Instead, he shyly reached out and stroked the fur on the strong chest. When Rat didn't do anything but smile, all 8 claws rummaged along the slightly fat, but still muscular stomach. Rat stood and removed his pants.
"This what you looking for?"
The animal readjusted his specs. The cock was fat, and pink, and made Mole salivate.
"Please lay down, Friend Rat."
When he had reclined, the mammal moved over to him. A long tongue slid across one hard teat, while claws combed thick stomach hair. Ratty moaned, gritting his teeth.
'Damn, but he is good!'
The snout continued rumpling about the furry chest, until the other nipple found it's way into a warm mouth. Finally, it wormed it's way southward, leaving a trail of fire. Rat was sure he was going to explode. Paws held onto his erection, rubbing it gently, as if trying to start a blaze.
'Well, Your too late for that.. I am already up to boiling!'
That same sticky tongue lathered along the length of his pole, paws coaxing his hips up, then fondling his buttocks with abandon. Sharp needle-like teeth pressed slightly into the flesh, making Rat's toes curl, and his eyes water.
'Bloody Hell!'
He placed a hand on Mole's snout, wishing his arms were longer. Mole calmly rolled the cock-tip around in his mouth, a paw staying to play with a hairless tail, the other curling around the elongated ball-sack. Rat gave out a gasp, as one of those claws found the underside of his tail and slid into a puckered anus. The tongue flicked across taut flesh, throat muscles pulled rythemically on his penis. Rat came so hard he thought he was going to pass-out. He yelped, being drained into a vacuum that threatened to pull his nuts out of their leathery sack. Gasping, paws full of grass, he could do nothing as strong lips clamped on the cock-stalk. Pulled up, getting the last of the semen out. Aaaagh! Then, the knobby end was lavered over until it shone, and the animal had about dug through to China.. Ratty felt like he had stayed too long at an orgy.
"I'll never cum again..." He whispered.
Paws were doing things at his groin.
"Have you back up in no time, Old Chap. Not often I get to enjoy a really good piece of *Slurp* Male-Flesh."
The last as Mole lapped on a testicle. He nibbled gently on the rounded tips with sharp teeth. To his amazement, Rat found he was once again the owner of an erection.
"Moley, Please... Aaaugh!"
Mole chewed on the rubbery tip.
"Hmmm?"
Mole looked up, as Rat gasped..
"Oh, I am being a selfish Animal..."
He got up, much to the relief of he prone one. Went over to the basket.
"Do you have any Lubricant? Oil will do."
OH NO!
"Mole, Please. I don't think I could stand any more.. Just lie down here and..."
Mole was rooting in the basket. "Nonsense, Old Chap. I am not about to waste such a fine penis, or such a nice day... Aha!"
He returned with a vial.
"Interesting stuff There.. All yours?"
Mole was taking his clothes off, neatly folding each article, with the same care he had lavished on The Water Rat.
"Olive Oil.. Excellent! Now, you just relax, and let me handle this."
Mole un-corked the bottle, spreading the stuff on his wide paws, and thence onto Ratty's steel-hard rod.
"Do you want to see my back or my front?"
Rat reached up, and grabbed the animal.
"If you want buggered, then let's do it right."
He pulled Mole down into a hungry kiss, rolling the mammal over, and running his paws over the thick fur as he knelt. Lifting the legs up, and sliding them over his shoulders, he shoved the hairy butt up with his knees. Mole gasped, as the slippery head pressed against his tail, was forced under it, and into his anus. The animal was ecstatic. At last, somebody who knew how to scre... *Yelp!* Ratty was stroking the mammal's sides, pounding the furred buttocks savagely. Growling as they quivered wonderfully under him. He was really getting off on this! Mole rolled his head, thrusting back eagerly into the Water Rat's groin. Something came into the animal's blurring vision. Red and pointed..
Oho! His paws latched onto it. A pearl of precum bubbled out of the slit. He licked it off. Another appeared, This too was harvested. Then Rat could stand it no more. On the next inthrust, he devoured The Mole's cock. As long as his arm, and wide enough to be a double handful, the penis was gnawed on, lapped, tortured, bobbed over. Rat wanted to taste the ejaculate as much as he wanted to cum in that damndedly beautiful ass-hole, that was even now pulling hungrily on him.
He came up for air long enough to compliment Mole on having such a huge maleness. Then went back to brushing his tonsils with the seeping tip, still humping with as much rythem as he could muster. Then the sausage-shaped nuts he was fondling, contracted, and thick, sweet cock-cream poured into Rat's gullet. Was gulped down wantonly.. Then his eyes crossed, and his own orgasm made everything go hazy. He fell on top of Mole, and got French-Kissed passionately.
'Damn, But Moles are Horny!!'
Ratty lay, unable to so much as twitch. While his partner in Lust ground a furred ass into his groin, Then lapped his way down, cleaning the residual semen off of Rat's chest. Gave his own a scrubbing with the long tongue. Disentangled them, and lay the exhausted mammal on his stomach. Went to the river, cleaned himself up, and shook out the excess water. Then he gave Rat a good massage, and lay in the warm sun until he as mostly dried. Then re-dressed, and repacked the basket. Rat watched all this activity propped on one elbow.
"Don't you ever get tired?"
Mole grinned. "The last time I was really tired was after a week-long orgy..."
Ratty looked dazed. "A Week??"
Mole placed the basket into the boat.
"Yes. That was a Summer Solstice to remember. Of course, I was younger then, willing and able to hump a dozen times a day, and still want to screw. Now, 5 is about my limit..."
Ratty flopped.. Twice, and he was all in.
"How do you do it?"
Mole grinned and helped the animal dress.
"Simple.. If I can't find a partner, I masturbate."
Rat shook his head, and got into the rowboat. Mole breathed the air, and asked Ratty to drop him off near the Bank.
"Unless you would like to stay for the evening..."
Rat begged off. He liked sex as much as the next animal, but Maniacs like Mole were in a class by themselves! So he parted ways with Mr. Mole, with a promise to meet him there in the Morning. As he let the river take him towards his own house, he thought a moment.. Otter! Of course. That one could outhump a Rabbit. Now finding that Will 'O The Wisp could be a problem... A sleek head came up beside his boat.
"Hullo Rat. Been getting any?"
Then again...
"Too Much!"
Otter looked askance.
"Never!"
The mammal whispered a name, and a place into a rounded ear. Otter gave him a whiskery smooch so full of lust, his tail-tip curled. Then, The animal was gone.. Rat had just enough strength to tie the boat up, grab the Basket, Get in the door, and fall into the bed.
Chapter 3 - Contests I Wish were on Telly
In the mean time, Mr. Mole was walking up the Hedgerow, waiving gaily to the Rabbits who lived there. They waived back, many having been invited into his boudoir. Something wet slapped itself on his shoulder..
"Hello, Love. Ratty tells me you are a horny Bastard.."
Mole looked up at a tall, thin animal.
"And you are.."
A chuckle.
"Name's 'Otter'.."
The creature squeezed a pawful of trowsered butt. Mole smiled, and latched his own spade-like mitt onto a thin, but muscular ass. 'Nice..' With a lustful grin, both walked through the wide doors. If there had been witnesses to the spectacle, it would have been said the contestants were about evenly matched.. Mole had the experience and Otter had the enthusiasm. The trail led through the house, starting with a tousle on the living room carpet, and ending in a shower stall quite some hours later. Otter groaned as the paws stroked his aching shoulders. Mole grinned. He hadn't been to an orgy for a long time. Especially with a rubber band who could hump your ass, and nibble on it too.. Mole was sure he would wash away in all the semen that had been poured into him. The Otter on the other paw, was in awe of his partner's stamina.
He had actually lost count how many times his cock had spurted.. In, On... The paws dug into his butt. For the first time in his young life Otter found himself outclassed.. He puddled under both the soothing caresses and the warm water. Mole poured him into a bed, and gave him one last kiss. Then washed and retired himself.
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Mole found the mammal still sleeping when he went out to watch the dawning.. He grinned, as a furry paw was clasped into his.
"Good Day, Master Mole.. Company still out?"
He replied by fondling the hare's nuts. Paws slid down into his pants, stroking his erection. The sun came up to find both animals quite busy sucking each other off.. Otter groaned quietly, looking out the window at the scene. He hated to admit it.. But Moley was far above him in Sexual Prowess. Damn.. The Rabbit shuddered, as Mole gulped his cum, draining the animal's nuts most thoroughly. In fact too well.. For the Hare gave out a sigh, and fell limp across the furred lap. Mole laid the being out, tidied him up, then closed his trowsers.. The bulge showed most prominently as he returned. Otter couldn't take it He tackled the Mole just inside the Living room. The lithe mammal undid snaps, pulled on buttons, and finally stuck his head inside the fly.
He engulfed the reddish penis, pulling it out so he could get to more of it.. Mole lay and let the horny animal do whatever he pleased. Which was to jerk the fine tweed slacks down, so the sausage-shaped nuts could be mauled by Otter paws. The tongue was everywhere at once, as were the sharp teeth.
The furry animal didn't last long under the barrage.. He gasped, hunched upwards, and filled Otter's mouth with cum.. The latter guzzled the sticky stuff down, nursing on the spurting tip. He made sure the balls were quite empty before tucking them back onto the cloth. Mole, on the other paw was beginning to feel hungry again.. He Gave Otter some coffee, bread and jam, and a ration of bacon. Along with a kiss.. Otter had seen That look before. He ate rapidly, setting his empty cup down and grinned, waiting..
"Do you need to be anywhere this morning?"
Otter Shook his head. "Not at all.."
He stroked the spade-like paw. "What did you have in mind, Hmmm?"
Mole asked him to lie down. He did so, putting his hands behind his head. He watched the horny animal take the honey pot. Dip the spoon into it.. And drizzle the sweet fluid all over his crotch! He chuckled.. Learn something new every day. Then, kneeling beside the reclining Otter, Mole scrubbed the flesh thoroughly.. With nibbles and licks, he made his way around the furry groin, making the animal groan, and grab at the rug.. The long tongue curled around his erection, making sure it was well cleaned. Otter gave a *Yeep!*, and lost all sense.
His haunches continued to move under the claws. One slid into the puckered anal ring, seeking his prostrate. The creature writhed like a sheet in a wind storm.. A mouth engulfed his cock. Teeth nibbled the length. A tongue caressed it wetly, tracing throbbing veins. Saliva warmed the overheated flesh. Pre-cum oozed out of the slit.. To vanish as the leech applied suction. Now the thing was moving on him.. Up. Down. Sideways? His fingers dug into the carpet, trying to hold on to some shred of sanity.. Which went when a ribbon slid down his sheath, and wound around his nuts. The warm, wet thing gave them a friendly squeeze.. Then winched the swelling globes upwards. To be nestled under the tongue..
Aaaaa! The lips closed around his groin flesh, giving it a kiss. Now came the real show of talent. Moving his snout up to where the balls were at the end of their cords, held apart from the erection only by his organ of taste, Mole lapped at the head, while fondling the testicles.. Then slowly downward. To slide everything around. He shoved them into a cheek pouch and pumped the cock a few times. Pressed the maleness against the roof of his mouth and worked the swollen nuts over.
Then did it all again.. Decades later, Otter squealed, Semen pouring out of his tortured penis.. Nothing stopped. Except for the occasional swallow, Which simply added more suction to the exercise. A second time, The balls lurched under the tongue, giving forth their load of seed. And still nothing changed.. The third ejaculation, Otter bent up in an arch.
"Please.." he gasped raggedly into the dark-furred ear.
Two claws now slid into his ass, while another set tweaked nipples, stroked the bent back and combed butt fur. Mole lifted his head, and gave the shuddering creature a french-kiss..
"Right."
No nonsense this time. Both paws latched firmly onto the thin ass, mouth cork-screwing over the fleshy pole, the cum-hungry animal swallowed him to the hilt. Throat muscles tugged it deeper.. Milked the spurting peach as it went off one last time. Warm breath stirred hair. Lips clamped, stripping everything out of the cock. Otter knew he would never have sex again.. One last kiss on the abused tip and a gentle pat on the balls. Mole untangled himself from the ribbon of fur. Got a pillow and propped the head up. One eye looked at him as he softly stroked the heaving stomach.. The creature made a noise, and the eye rolled up.
Mole chuckled, lifting the limp form and placing it onto a couch. Then he got busy with housework, and Lunch.
Chapter 4 - New Recruits
The same rabbit who he had earlier fondled, came in, with a friend. A young fox who had heard many an earful of tales about Mr. Mole.. Three places were set, and they dug into the sandwiches. After cleaning up, they sat on the porch, sipping lemonade. The fox was in awe of the penis his paw was co-fondling. He had seen some big ones, But nothing like This. The rabbit grinned, and winked at him.
"I have to go to the bathroom. Be back in a bit."
Mole yawned and patted the paw.
"I think I shall take a nap.. No, no. Keep on doing that, if you like. Won't bother me in the slightest.."
He pulled his hat down over his eyes, and got comfortable. The youth now used both hands on the maleness. He bent over and gave it a quick lick. The pole flexed in his grasp. When nothing more serious happened, he gave it another. More bold now, he lapped on the cock.
"Wonderful.." He murmured over the thing.
Rabbit wasn't back yet. And the animal Seemed to be in slumber.. Softly getting up, the fox knelt between the legs. Watched a drop of clear fluid appear at the tip. Another frig got more.. It slowly trickled down the cock-stalk.
Ruddy opened his mouth and let the head rest on his tongue. Watching for any signs of life from it's owner, he let his upper jaw meet the lower. Fangs gently bit the flesh, while a tongue tasted the stuff bubbling out of the penis. He and Grayears had jerked each other off many a time. A few times the rabbit had licked on his dick.. And he had done the same. But this was the first time he actually put one into his mouth.. Softly sucking he continued to tug on the male-meat. The Rabbit grinned from the doorway. He figured this would happen if he left for a time.. Which is Why he disappeared. He watched the green eyes close as another inch vanished into the snout. Otter awoke with a groan, quickly clamping a paw over his mouth, lest the demon who made his nuts ache so, hear and return to torture them more.. A youngish rabbit stood by the door, watching something outside. His ears could just make out the faint sounds of a cock being slurped on.. The Rabbit turned and winked at Otter, fondling his erection. Then turned back to watch paws grasp Mole's swelling nuts.. Otter got off the couch, took a peek at what was going on, gulped down a cup of sweet tea, and rapidly made a bee-line for the back-door.
Making a mental note of the location so when he recovered sufficiently, he would be able to find his way back, Otter dived into the river, letting the current carry him towards the hole he called home.
Chapter 5 - A continuance
In the mean time Ruddy was getting off on having a cock in his mouth. Not much, mind you, actually about a third.. But he sucked and slurped on the pole with a will. Then paws reached around him and grabbed his balls! A nose rubbed his ears.
"Just keep on going, Fox, I'll take care of this one.."
The animal moaned as his friend moved down under him and swallowed his erection! Ruddy gasped.. Paws grabbed his ass and a claw found his anus. Slid in.. Grayears had never done That before... He remembered what was in his mouth as a trickle of sweet liquid dribbled down his tongue.. The fox grunted, and sucked the sap up, swallowing it. The rabbit was using his tongue in a way the animal had never felt before.. His furry hips ground into the whiskered mouth, as he bobbed his head over the huge cock. He tried to concentrate.. But found it impossible! The claw was rubbing his anal walls, while a tongue stroked his dick. And the one in his mouth dribbled a steady stream of tasty pre-cum.. The mammal finally gave up, and went crazy. Grayears took the pistoning maleness to the sheath, stuffing another claw into the tight ass. Mole tried to keep still as the male bit, sucked, and lapped on his cock. Then Ruddy's overworked balls exploded..
He shuddered, as the rabbit drained him most expertly.. Where the hell had Grayears learned to suck so? His slitted eyes took in the reclining form.. Hmmpf! The rabbit fondled his shrunken nuts, licking on them.
"You've done this before!" He whispered, gasping.
The mammal worked blunt claws up his belly, tweaking the hard nipples.
"Sure.. But I didn't think you were ready to have your cock sucked on."
The fox growled, using both paws on the fleshy pole. The rabbit helped him.. They kissed, a claw stroking the rabbit's reddish penis. Grayears moaned as the fox rubbed his balls..
"Ever seen anybody take it up the ass?" Ruddy blushed..
"Did it once.."
The Rabbit stopped, his mouth falling open.
"Never!"
A nod, and a tug on his dick told him otherwise.
"My older brother was asleep.."
The rabbit continued to lick the big cock.
"Go on.."
The mammals kissed..
"Well.. He was asleep. And you know how Soundly he sleeps.. Anyway he was lying on his back and his dick was hard as a board.."
They giggled. A certain doggy-cock was showing signs of life..
"And.. Well.. I was curious. So I went over and stroked it. Then mine got hard too..."
"What then?" The rabbit prompted, using his paws to stroke the swelling nuts on both males.
"Then I sat down on his stomach and rubbed our dicks together.."
Mole grinned to himself.. He had experimented with a cousin once.. But nothing became of it. Well.. Many a mouthful of sweet cum..
"Come on..."
Ruddy groaned as the claws tugged a drop of insemenal fluid out.. To be licked off.
"Well, he starts groaning, And he grabs me! Then he gives a big snort, and sticks his dick up me.."
The rabbit gasped.. He had Really underestimated his friend.
"Did it hurt?"
Ruddy stopped lapping on Mole's penis.
"A little.. But only for a moment.. Then it really started feeling good.."
Mole held onto the chair with a death-grip.. This was a turn-on-and-a-half!
"Well he starts grunting, and moaning.. And I bit my tongue.." "What?"
"It felt so super, I had to.. I didn't want to wake Jad up... And then he humps my bum for a while, making all kinds of silly faces.."
They giggled again.
"Then, after a few minutes, he gives this Big grunt, and he arches under me, and simply fills my ass with warm stuff.. Much too soon for me, Mind."
Grayears nodded knowingly..
"I waited until he was done, then went in the loo, and jerked-off.."
He shrugged.
Grayears grunted.. "You mean.. All this time, and never a peep about your Brother?"
The fox stammered.. Then grinned, as his best friend slapped him on the shoulder.
"Not mad at me, then?"
The rabbit grabbed a paw and stuck his dick into it..
"Does this feel like hate? Surprised, Maybe.. Right."
He eyed the long cock.
"It's getting pretty late, and I want this up my bum before supper.. Game?"
The fox nodded.
"Good..
"First we need to make it Really slippery.."
They worked the maleness over with their tongues, until it stood, stiff and shiny with saliva.
"What if He wakes up?"
The rabbit climbed up onto the lounger.
"What would You do if you woke up and found your dick up somebody's ass?"
The fox grinned.
"Bugger him!"
They both chorused. Grayears positioned himself over the fat tip.
"Jerk me off.." Ruddy jumped.
"What?"
The animal took his paw and curled the claws around his cock.
"Jerk on me meat.."
Ruddy blushed..
"Just jerk on it, then?"
A shove of the gray hips towards his head, as the rabbit pressed the seeping tip against his anus.
"If you feel like it, suck on it.. But me rear's going to be too full for claws.. Unless you want to help it in."
With a grunt, the young rabbit sat down, impaling himself. Ruddy watched, eyes about to pop out of his head.
"You.."
His paws felt the slick pole slide in.
"You're actually doing it.."
Grayears grunted, feeling like a bathtub stopper.
"What.. What about your Brother.."
The fox came out of his revere, and pumped the cock in his paw.
"That was only a few times.. besides his ain't near as big as this 'un.."
Ruddy leaned forward and licked his friend's penis. Then he took it in his mouth and sucked wildly.. The rabbit gasped, thrusting his hips, sliding on the monster in his butt. The fox reached under and frigged the thick cock.. He stopped a moment as it rippled in his grasp. The rabbit arched back and thrust his fist into his mouth to keep from screaming, as the penis pulsed in him.. Semen spurted deep in his ass, triggering the first orgasm. The fox, mesmerized by the feeling of a spurting cock in his paws, snorted when the one in his mouth went off.. Suddenly he came alive, hollowing his cheeks, grinding his nose into the furry crotch. The meat in his claws flexed again, pumping cum into the animal it impaled. Ruddy wanted it up his ass, too.. But right now, his faucet had run down to a trickle.
'We'll fix That right enough..' Using his tongue and teeth, the fox had the penis hard in no time. This time a paw stroked the balls under his chin, as he pistoned his muzzle over the maleness. Grayears squirmed between his lovers, gasping. Pleasure robbed him of sense a second time, as he clutched at the still-cumming cock in his butt, and poured another mouthful into the red snout.. One last pulse went through the pole, and the flood trickled to a stop. That didn't stop the fox's paws, nor his mouth. He had twice tasted the sweet malesap from the rabbit.. And wanted thirds. He stropped the dick well, sucked hard, and got one last spasm from the haunches that brushed his cheeks. He drank the spunk down, making sure to get every last drop. Grayears could only lay, panting.
Spade-like paws lifted him off the still-hard maleness, and gently lowered him to the ground. The fox looked into the dark eyes.. Gave a yelp when his butt-fur was combed by long claws, as his erection was sucked in like a piece of thick pasta. He squirmed, jerked, gasped as the mouth brought him to completion.. Then he yelped as his nuts were mauled, and his penis wasn't even allowed to get soft before being attacked again.
Sharp teeth bit gently into the head, while the ribbon-like tongue wound around him. Then the muzzle was bobbed over his cock with such rapidity that he experienced a double orgasm.. Spunk spewed out like crazy.. And was gulped down as fast as could be done. Ruddy lay over the animal, holding onto the shoulders, shuddering. Grayears chuckled weakly..
"Well, Ruddy.. What do you think of 'Mr. Vacuum?'"
The canine gasped feeling the huge dick burn along his spine as he was lain down into the lap. Both paws still were latched firmly on his ass, as was the leech on his groin.. With a whimper, the fox gave up the last drop of semen, and lay, quite unable to do anything. Mole slowly let the dick slide out of his mouth, letting the head free with a *POP*, Then helped them both into the bathroom and got them cleaned up. They took a late tea, and he shooed them off.. With promises to return. Mole cleaned up, made a cold supper, and went to bed early.
Interlude - Badger's House
The dawn came streaming through lace curtains. Badger yawned, and rolled over. His paw struck an armored back. The young hedgehog, grunted, then giggled, as the animal slid it over the smooth belly, and down to it's crotch. He arched over the male, opening his mouth and sucking on the red organ that slid out. The hedgehog moaned, and gasped as Badger's own largish cock disappeared under the spiny tail. It took his other paw between it's two smaller one's, licking and sucking on the curved claws. One of the nice things about being a Badger is being as flexible as a green willow, so Mr. Badger had little trouble in nibbling on the young creature's testicles, when he wasn't voraciously sucking on it's twin-pronged dick.
It gave a squeak, and arched it's back, as the Badger slurped up the sweet cum, then squirmed in his furry lap, as he gave the little animal a sperm enema. They lay, the hedgehog holding onto one wide paw for all it's worth, while the other rubbed it's soft belly.
"It's time you were up, and getting ready for school."
Tiny eyes looked into his, and the young animal grinned.
"Give us a kiss first..." The Badger kissed the Hedgehog, then slapped his armored bottom.
"Come-on, time's a wasting."
They showered together, the little animal made sure Mr. Badger's dick was quite clean, sucking on as much of the reddish organ as it could stuff into it's snout, sliding it's paws across what was left. Then he helped the large mammal into his robe, and got dressed, while Mr. Badger made breakfast. They had just finished, when Otter rapped on the door. He grinned and patted the Hedgehog.
"On your way, young fella."
The animal in return gave his balls a squeeze, and winked, then turned to Mr. Badger.
"Same time next month, Sir?"
Badger smiled.
"Only if it is alright with your parents."
He watched the youngster run off up the sun-lit path.
"A little on the young side for me..."
Otter was helping himself to the toast on the table.
"You are a fine one to talk... Is there anything you haven't had sex with?"
The animal sighed.
"No, but I keep looking."
He laughed, and kissed the Badger, running his nimble paws through the thick belly fur. Found the still hard cock.
"Why Badger.. I didn't know you cared!"
Mr. Badger shook his head. The Otter's paws were slick with butter. He grinned, wiping them off on the erection. Then lapped all the creamy stuff off.. Badger groaned, adding to the intake with a load of semen.
Otter frigged the now clean cock, hoping for more. But, between the Hedgehog, and his own ministrations, They had done their work too well.. The balls lay flaccid in his paws. Drained for the moment.. But not for long.
Chapter 6 - A mid-day snack
Mole awoke to find the sun well up and a fox who stood shyly at the door.
"Yes?" he said, gathering the milk and morning paper up. The mammal seemed tongue-tied, even as his pants told Mole more than his mouth could say. He reached out and stroked the tent-pole.. and got a groan in response.
"If you please, Sir.."
He finally stammered out,
"I would like what Grayears got yesterday."
A paw lifted his chin. And he was kissed most soundly!
"Neither be shy nor afraid to ask.. I can only say no... Which I won't! But, if you don't ask, You will never learn. Speaking of which.. Why are you not in school?"
The fox squirmed now that he was inside..
"Holiday, Sir.."
The Mole made breakfast, getting a shake of the furry head when asked if the lad wanted some.
"Not playing Hooky, Then?"
The fox looked scandalized.
"Me mum would tan my arse until I canna.. could not, sit.. On.. Anything."
His voice went to a whisper, eyes glued to the opening in Mole's robe, where a semi-hard pink log was held off the floor by a studded cock-collar. The Mole chuckled..
"I'm not going to jump your bones, lad. Sit, have a cup of coffee, and relax.. When we are both ready, we shall proceed. Alright?"
Ruddy nodded, still torn between desire and fear.
"Out with it.."
The youth almost dropped his cup.
"What?"
"You have been walking around like the carpet was made of needles. Haven't said a dozen words since coming through the door, and now act like a condemned man about to go to the gallows. We don't Have to do it, you know.. I enjoy a good mouthful of semen, and can call it quits on that..."
The fox shook his head.
"No! I came to feel what a big cock feels like up my bum.. And I will. But.."
He looked up at Mole. "Will.. Sir, Will it hurt?"
The animal sighed, loosening his belt.
"Did your brother's hurt?"
The fox looked at him sharply.
"No I wasn't asleep.. How could I with such a pair of randy bucks jumping all over me like they found a pot of crowns.."
The fox blushed, then grinned himself.
"Put your clothes on the couch and come join me in the chair."
* * * *
Rat came in to find Mole halfway buried in a randy fox's ass.
"Oh.. Oh. Oh.. It Feels SO Wonderful, Sir... Deeper, Please!"
And Mole would allow his young lover to slide a claw's width lower into his lap.
"Now, that's enough.."
The fox writhed, and shook.
"Oh, No! I can take it all.."
Mole grinned over the reddish shoulder at his friend. Lifted his other paw, to expose the seeping cock, with it's purplish tip.
"Do you mind if a friend joins in?"
The fox's green eyes went from half-lidded to wide open. They took in Ratty's form, and their owner blushed deep crimson.
"I would have to let go of your ass, so I may stroke his. I want your word you will go slow. I don't want to split you open like a ripe melon.."
The wheels went round inside the furry head.
"Done, Sir.."
Then lifted his chin high.
"Good morning, Sir. Mister Mole is busy and regrets not rising to greet you himself.."
He gave a *Yeep* as the Mole squeezed his nuts.
"However.. If you would like, You may join us.." Ratty shucked his clothes, and closing the curtains, latched the door. Then he turned to the pair, rubbing his paws together.
"Well, Well, Well.. Getting the young stuff, now Moley?"
He cut off the fox's heated reply with a kiss, sliding his tongue across the ridged palate. Claws tweaked the hard nipples, making their owner groan, and shove against the rough palms. Ruddy shuddered between the horny males, feeling teeth on his chest. And felt another inch of Mole-dick slide under his tail. Would it ever stop? He hoped not..
Unfortunately, he didn't last any longer than it took for a strong paw to grip his doggy-cock and squeeze it. With a shuddering howl, the still-young male spurted all over Rat while squeezing quite strongly on Mole. They held him as he regained breath and sanity, moaning when either of them moved. He seemed disappointed that little progress had been made in his anal studies, but promises to let him work on the depth, as well as oral exams when he was free had his head up.. As well as his tail, his rear telling him what it thought of his exploits in no uncertain terms. A quick cup of tea, many licks and kisses on Both sets of ball sacks and the fox left, leaving Rat and Mole discussing youth, rutting, and things in general. The subject somehow turned to one Mister Badger.
"Now There's a cocks'male fer ya! And he knows How ta use it too!"
Mole was quite intrigued and tried to dig more information about this Fellow out of Ratty - All to no avail.
"He lives in the Big Woods, and not even You would last there... They would as soon Skin ya as Bugger Ya."
Mole sighed and dropped the subject. But as Late Tea was finishing up he wondered more and more. And when Rat dropped off after a little ball-play, he decided that perhaps He should Meet Mister Badger after all. Smiling he left a note to Rat and kissed the exposed nuts, to which the mammal squealed softly and shuddered. Then dressed warmly, took his favorite dildo to suck on and was off!
Chapter 7 - The Very Wild Wood
The Wild Wood was aptly named and Mole more than once bit into the rubber cock, as shadows lengthened gnarled tree limbs into creatures bent on making Him into a new coat. Then the Sound began... A whistling sound, a whispering, whistling sound... But Mole felt more puzzled than frightened. Beings who made such wonderful comments about his anatomy and what he was doing with his dildo could not be All bad... And most likely cute too. He was knocked literally on his butt by a large bunny, his fake maleness flying off to who knew where.
"Run, You Fool!"
The Rabbit dodged into a hole. "But... Why?"
Mole didn't understand all the fuss.. He continued onward, and found himself in a deserted spot. Well almost deserted. Eyes leered at him behind shadowy places.
"Well, well, wot have we here..."
6 large, abet thin Ferret's appeared.
"Good day gentlemen. I was on my way to a Mr. Badger's house," A somewhat violent reaction to the name.. "And I seem to have lost my way.."
One of them leered at him.
"Mister High'N'Mighty has lost 'is way, 'as he? Well, maybe your lordships wouldn't minds sucking on me cock.."
They laughed.
"If it's clean, certainly."
The leader jerked back.
"Cor, A bloomin queer!"
Mole looked pained.
"Gay, If you please. Have you changed your mind then?"
One of them grinned.
"Hell, I ain't gonna say no if some bloke wants ta chew on me pecker!"
The other's agreed.
"Alright, Gov'ner. Drop them fancy breeches. I want yer Ass.."
"With Pleasure, Sir."
Mole replied, quickly undoing the snaps, letting them puddle to the ground. Then, stepping free, grinned at the rest. The leader walked up behind him, rubbed the animal's butt fur for a moment, then dropped his own simple pants-with-suspender garb, and pressed his erection under the stubby tail, halfway expecting to force it in, despite the animal's seeming willingness. He gasped, as Mole sat back, half the slim cock vanishing into the furred neither end. 'Cricky, He's been buggered before!' And proceeded to shove it in until his groin pressed against the well-padded ass-cheeks. Mole felt a pang at the touch. He could feel the hip bones pressing into his flesh. These poor unfortunates didn't get nearly enough to eat.. Or fuck, for that matter.
The one who had spoken before stood in front of him, maleness in paw. Mole smiled, bent down - eliciting a gasp from the animal behind him - put one paw on his knee, and the other on the clean, if dusty, ball-sack. Curved claws caressed them, then pulled gently forward, so a long, sticky tongue could slide along the bumpy surface. The Ferret shuddered, his cock-head now being nibbled on, then sucked into a moist warmness. And not just a little bit, either. Mole, now hungry for the seed hidden in the twin testicles his paw fondled, pressed his nose into the animal's belly, getting every last millimeter of flesh into his mouth. And again felt regret for the thinness of the stomach. And the way the poor blighter squealed, humping his snout wantonly.
The other mammal did no better, moaning, and running it's paws over the hunched back, as if this was all too good to be believed. 'Cum, You little bastard! ' He thought, 'I want to taste your semen...' And that he did. A shuddering moan racked the gaunt frame, as a talented tongue took it's owner over the edge of orgasm, and into ecstasy. He pulled out, panting. To be replaced by another, even more eager creature. The leader grunted, spewing spunk into Mole's back-door.. and was replaced by a slightly longer penis. Mole wished it was a bit thicker, but it would do. This continued for some time. Cocks pumped cum into a hungry throat, spewed ejaculate in long gasping shudders into a cloying anus.
Both ends milking them for all the seed their balls could produce. Finally, the last of them pressed his chin to a well-dressed back, moaning as he came for the third time into Mole's ass. When nothing more could be coaxed out of the emaciated creature, he gently undid himself from the animal's embrace, and shaking himself, stood a minute. Then he picked up his pants, tipped his cap to the gasping group.
"You will come for MidWinter Feast..."
One of them grinned weakly.
"How does you mean that, Sir."
A reddish tongue waggled enticingly, and getting a collective groan.
"Take it as you wish. 2 days after Christmas. Mole Hall, The HedgeRow... Just make sure you wash."
One of them gasped..
"Will do, Sir."
He cleaned up as best he could with a pawful of leaves. 'I am going to have to remember to pack a towel, when I go out...' He took his pants in paw, wanting to find a river to wash up in before putting them on.. A Rabbit poked it's long ears out of a hole, and stared at him. In a very annoying way..
"What do You want?" Mole said at last.
A claw crooked, beckoning. He walked a little closer. The claw moved again. The animal, now puzzled, walked up to the Hare. A brown eye looked at him.
Then winked. "You!" it rasped. Strong fingers grabbed his thighs, pulling Mole off his feet and halfway into the hole.
"Hey! Wait! Aaaaa..."
A tongue lapped feverishly on his sheath, and testicles. Claws dug at the ground, as thin lips wrapped around the tip of Mole's cock. Sharp incisors dug into the skin, pulling it out, to be sucked deeper. The Rabbit didn't stop until his twitching nose was buried in the animal's stomach fur, and everything, including the leathery penile sheath was engulfed in warmth. Claws dug into his butt, the animal bobbing like mad along the long cock. Mole came, gasping, and the deluge vanished. Again, the mouth sucked, the tongue rasped, and Mole's testicles emptied themselves. While all this was going on, the mammal was buggering him Like one who just discovered sex, and wasn't too sure when he might get another chance..
The Rabbit came 6 times in as many minutes. It fell on top of Mole, shuddering. He kissed the animal on it's twitching nose. Rubbed the cheek fur. The large eyes finally came back into focus. When he was certain the mammal wasn't going to be able to do anything more, Mole lifted himself free, and after getting panted directions, headed off to a stream to clean up.
Continued in part 2