Redwall: A Night Adventure - Part 1
#1 of Redwall
Night had fallen upon Mossflower Woods, and all was quiet, except for the creeping of two mice and a squirrel.
"I told you not to make so much noise!" snarled Mattimeo at Sam Squirrel.
Sam shrugged his shoulders as he, Mattimeo and Tim Churchmouse snaked through the gatehouse of the ancient abbey of Redwall. "Sorry, I'm just always nervous when we do this, Matty!"
This had hardly been there first time venturing out late at night when everyone else in the Abbey had long since laid down to slumber. It was imperative that the trio make their exit quietly and quickly just in case any beast happened to be up and inquire as to the three's activities. Knowing that secrecy was important above all else, Mattimeo, the leader of the three, made sure that no one would ever know of their nocturnal habits.
Once the three were outside the Abbey walls, their anxiety levels began to decrease, as their confidence began to increase. It was only a matter of minutes before the sight of the tall, red stone walls had vanished out of sight. Realizing that the possibility of being caught had all but vanished, the three breathed a collective sigh of relief; with Sam almost jumping for joy.
"Haha!" exclaimed the squirrel as leaped in the air. "Now we're in the clear!"
Mattimeo snorted derisively. "Well, no thanks to you, tree-jumper! I can't believe how much noise you make every time we go out. You might as well start yelling for everyone in the stinking Abbey to come catch us!"
Sam stuck his tongue out at the mouse. "You worry too much, Mr. Warrior!"
Mattimeo glared back at him. "You're damn right I'm a warrior, so maybe you better watch your mouth!"
Sensing that the situation was quickly escalating to the point of turning into a brawl, Tim spoke up. "Would you too knock it off? This trip is supposed to be fun, not some chore!"
Quickly the mood changed from one of hostility to that of contentment. "Sorry, Sam," Mattimeo apologized. "I can get bossy from time to time."
Sam shook his head. "That's okay. Like Sam said, we're suppose to be having fun!"
For almost fifteen minutes the trio kept up their hike until they reached the spot where they usually rested. South of the Abbey there was a clearing just large enough for the three of them to be able to move around without being seen if anyone would happen to be in the area.
"We're here!: announced Sam happily. "Wow, what a gorgeous night it turned out to be!"
Mattimeo and Tim gazed up into the night sky. The silver rays of a full moon illuminated the night sky, along with the tiny starts that were too numerous to count. The sound of grass russling could be heard as a slight breeze added to the already wonderful atmosphere. Breathing in the lovely astmosphere, Mattimeo turned and looked at his two companions.
"Well, shall we?" he asked slyly.
Tim and Sam nodded and the three threw down the small bags they had carried with them before starting to disrobe. It took no time at all before the three were naked as the day they were born. Rubbing at their hardening members, they discussed the night's plans.
"So, what does everybody want to do?" asked Tim, always the most passive of the three.
Sam wasted no time in voicing his wishes. "I want to be the center of attention now!"
Mattimeo and Tim couldn't help but laugh at the squirrel's particular choice of words. "Okay," said Tim, "that only leaves us with who gets heads or tails. You got a preference, Matty?"
Mattimeo grinned. "You know me, I'll always go for getting my cock sucked!"
Tim nodded. "Fine by me, I was kind of hoping for tops anyway."
"Well, let's get it on then!" ordered Sam.
With their members now fully erect, the three got into their respective places. Sam, kneeling on all fours was quickly greeted by the sight of Mattimeo's cock in front of his face. He smiled.
"Nice to see you again!" said Sam. Opening his mouth, he started licking at the mouse cock from the tip to the base, all the while Mattimeo shivered with delight as the squirrel's talented tongue pleasured his mouse-hood. Tim waited until the squirrel had actually taken Mattimeo's cock into his mouth before he started his approach. Kneeling behind the squirrel's plump behind, he balanced himself carefully. Taking a deep breath, he moved his cock to the entrance of Sam's tailhole. Not wanting to rush things, or even worse, hurt his friend, Tim took his time, slowly letting his dick slip into the squirrel's ass. He shivered in ecstasy as Sam's anus clamped tightly around his mousey cock. The mouse's eyes rolled back in his head as his tongue hung out of his mouth.
"Fuck, I can tell it's been awhile since I've taken you, right Sam?"
Mattimeo answered for the squirrel, his breathing deep. "Sam can't talk right now." Indeed, Sam knew quite well that it was rude to talk when his mouth was full. In this case, full of Mattimeo's rock hard cock. Sam, his eyes closed, continued slurping up and down on the mouse cock inside his mouth; just waiting for the moment when Mattimeo would burst. Not wanting Sam to miss any of the fun, Tim, now thrusting in and out of the squirrel's butt, did the favor of reaching around with his right paw and jerking Sam off. Sam, much bigger than the two mice, started moaning loudly as he was pounded from behind, being jerked off feverishly by Tim, and sucking off Mattimeo, who was not far from his inevitable climax. Gritting his teeth, the warrior mouse held back as long as he could, until the chill of his release flooded his body. Sam, knowing that Mattimeo was not far away from cumming, had prepared himself for it. His mouth now being filled with the warm, salty liquid Mattimeo had given him. No sooner had Sam swallowed every drop, when Mattimeo fell on his back to soak in the afterglow. Folding his arms above his head, he took in the show of Tim pounding away like a mad-beast at the squirrel's ass. Seeing as how Tim's body was drenched in sweat from his labors, the warrior mouse felt the need to give assistance. Walking over to the kneeling squirrel, he laid down on the ground underneath Sam. Looking up, he saw the large, rock-hard member of Sam's still being rubbed by Tim. Mattimeo smiled.
"I'll take over now, Tim."
Relinquishing his grip of the squirrel's penis, Mattimeo assumed responsibility for Sam's pleasure. Opening his mouth, he took in the squirrel's cock; not an easy task given the fact that Sam's endowment dwarfed both his and Tim's. The squirrel moaned louder and louder as he was being sucked off and fucked simultaneously. Tim, wanting to cum more than anything, picked up his pace to an insane speed. Mattimeo sucked on the large squirrel meat in his mouth, all the while hearing the slapping of Tim's balls against the squirrel's rump. It wouldn't be long now . . .
"Agh!" yelled Tim. With one last thrust he came, filling the squirrel's butt with his seed, which dripped upon Mattimeo beneath. The warrior mouse got the sensation of overflowing cum running onto his face right at the same time that Sam had ejaculated in his mouth. It was all Mattimeo could do to manage drinking down Sam's bountiful blast of seed without choking to death. By the time Tim and Sam were both done, Mattimeo's face was absolutely covered with goo, making both of them laugh. Mattimeo, normally easily offended, couldn't help but find humor in the situation. Reaching for a towel he brought with him, the mouse wiped his face off.
"I'm sure you two will be in the same situation soon!" he said, throwing the towel to the ground.
He was right. The night was still young.