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Schlick, shuffle, creak...

Sicario woke to a most pleasant sensation coming right from his manhood. He didn't open his eyes yet, though, until a foreign pair of lips pressed against his own.

The male bat opened his eyes and saw directly into the loving eyes of his new mistress, Eveline.

Eve smiled and deepened the kiss while rocking her hips against the big male bat.

His hands traced her body while she rode him. He held her plump buttocks and thrust up against her each time her hips rocked back on his lap.

Their lovemaking woke Victor, the horny old goat who'd stayed the night. He saw the young lovers next to him and clicked his teeth playfully at them. He got out of bed then walked over to where a chamber pot sat in the corner. He groaned softly as he emptied his bladder into the deep bowl.

The two bats ignored the sounds produced by the goat as their orgasms drove closer.

The goat stretched his old bones while his stream still flowed. His ears flapped then as he heard Sicario's grunt of orgasm.

Eve hugged the male bat with her most loving embrace while his seed filled her womb. She giggled sweetly when he licked her hard nipples. She let him do that before she had to get up.

Victor had finished relieving his excess fluid in time to see the Lady dismount her male.

She took the time to kiss the goat before going over to the pot herself.

So while the Lady was busy making her own contribution, Victor got back in bed and started licking Sicario's cock clean.

Eveline wiped her pussy after she was done. She looked over to the bed, "Sicario, you better go too while you can. It's a long way home to the castle and we're going by carriage."

Victor picked up his glasses. He'd taken them off the previous night before his interlude with these bats, "May we stop by my shop first? If I'm going to live with you, milady, I'll need my supplies, and my apprentice. I left him to watch the shop overnight. He has to leave with us; he's young, can't live on his own yet."

Eve was washing herself with soapy water from a basin. "Sure, we can take you there, but you'll have to be quick."

Victor nodded, "In a flash, milady."

The two equines, Tim and Walter, had enjoyed their night as well. They lay nude with the zebra spooned up against the brumby's crevice.

Tim was awake before Walter, he sniffed his companion's mane and nibbled on his thick neck muscles.

The brumby nickered pleasantly as he awoke. He turned then engaged his lover in a deep, passionate kiss.

The zebra quickly accepted then thrust his semi-flaccid horsecock against Walter's.

The Australian horse thrust his hips back and let their matching cocks wrap each other. Soon, he had Tim on his back, now he was the stallion in charge, making his lover moan.

Tim had been the dom last night, but Walter, because he was older, was the big man in the relationship.

Both had to stop however when there came a knock on their door.

Walter lost his patience, "Who the hell is it at this hour?"

Eve's voice came from the other side, "It's the woman who gives you room and board in her castle, dumb ass!"

Walter's ego quickly deflated, he got out of bed, forgetting about his current nudity then opened the door. He bowed before the beautiful bat as soon as he saw her staring back at him, "Lady Eve! I'm so, so sorry! Me and Tim were... otherwise indisposed when ya came knockin'."

She smiled, "It's fine, Walter." She cradled the stallion's bare cock in her hand, impressed by his thickness. "You'd better put that thing away, Walter. We wouldn't want to give any nice people heart attacks."

He gulped as she held him in her grasp.

She leaned in and kissed his cheek, "I'll give you two time to finish, but then you must get dressed and come downstairs. We're leaving soon."

He blushed from her kiss, "We'll be right down, Lady Eve." Then, he stepped back and closed the door.

The group met downstairs afterward.

The stallions met old Victor and quickly warmed up to him.

Eve had fashioned a loincloth and jerkin for Sicario to wear until she could find proper clothing for him.

They ate a quick breakfast then they were gone.

In a small doctor's store, a half-naked teenaged ferret slept on a cot in the back. He churred in his sleep as he dreamed of the old goat, naked on top of him while their penises crossed and touched.

In reality, the teenager was pushing off his sleeping trousers and freeing his erection. He thrust powerfully against his own palm.

In his mind, it was his master's cock pressing against his own as they locked lips together.

The horny teen kissed air in his sleep while his malehood dribbled freely.

The old goat, Victor walked in just as the teen climaxed.

The ferret gripped himself, imagining it was his master's asshole while his fertile semen sprayed and sprayed.

The old goat admired the teen's fit young body then quickly reminded himself of his purpose for coming. He shook the ferret, "Justin!"

The ferret awoke with a shudder once he heard his master's voice. He saw the old goat's mischievious smile, looked down and saw his cock was out, a suspicious trail of white stuff dripping down its length. He stuttered his apologies before the goat suddenly lapped his sensitive teen cock. He moaned when the warm tongue licked him clean.

Victor finished then helped Justin back into his trousers. "Now that you've rejuvenated yourself well, my horny friend, get yourself dressed now! We're going."

Justin got up and started picking up scattered books, "Yes sir! Where are we going?"

Victor put his hands on his apprentice's shoulders, "Haven't you ever wanted to leave this awful city, my son?"

The ferret nodded, "Oh yes, of course, the dust is just awful for my allergies."

Victor grinned with delight, "I've met someone the previous night. Lady Eveline Fuertes, she lives in a big castle far from here. She's hired me as her personal doctor, offered to take me from here. I told her I would not leave without my star pupil by my side."

The ferret smiled first before he realized he heard a 'she' out of his master's mouth, "She? A woman? Master, did you and she... you know."

Victor was not oblivious to his student's attraction, he tried to let him down as best as he could, "You must understand that I enjoy women just the same as men, this does not mean you should despair. We're going to a better place, out in the countryside. Plus, when you meet her, I think you would like her."

Justin took a breath and exhaled, "Okay, Master."

Victor straightened up, "Good! Now hurry and get dressed, she's waiting outside with her entourage."

Sicario and Eve sat together in the carriage swapping kisses while they waited.

Tim and Walter were both in front wearing harnesses as they were going to pull the carriage.

The door to the shop opened as Victor stepped out. Justin came out afterward carrying a heavy bag filled with vital supplies. The goat locked the shop then went to help his pupil in putting the great bag away.

Walter opened the carriage door for Victor and Justin to get in.

The goat and ferret both sat across from the two fruit bats.

Victor made introductions, "Justin, this lovely woman here is our new employer, Eveline Fuertes. The handsome fellow is her lover, Sicario."

The ferret blushed, not from the female but the male bat.

Sicario kissed the air at the youth, "Buenos dias."

Justin smiled, "Hello, I'm Justin." He shook hands with the bat and his chest swelled when he saw how his paw was dwarfed by the bat's hand.

Eve smiled, "It's nice meeting you, Justin."

The ferret nodded at the female who he had to admit was beautiful. "And it's good to meet you, milady."

She chittered, "Such a gentleman, just like your teacher. I wonder if you are anything else like Victor." She teased as she placed her hand right on the teenager's clothed thigh.

He blushed as he felt himself rise from her intimate contact, he stammered, "I'm s-sorry, but I h-have no interest in females."

She touched the tent showing in his pantaloons, "You say that now... but know this, when we get to my castle, it won't just be me. My sisters, they love a challenge." She scratched his neck on a spot she knew no male, gay or straight, could resist.

Justin shuddered and had to calm his young hormones, "I guess we'll see then, won't we?"

Eve nodded, "Absolutely." She knocked loudly on the carriage wall behind her to signal her stallions.

Tim and Walter both heard and began pulling the heavy carriage on their great, buff shoulders.

Once out of the city, Sicario leaned back to watch the countryside pass by. He saw trees, grasses, some small houses beyond the city limits. He enjoyed all the sights and smells, something he used to see often in his country. He exhaled softly as memories of his past flooded him.

Eve saw her new servant was deep in thought. Seeing him this way, she could admire well his dark fur covering his whole body, except the golden mane which surrounded his head.

She turned her attention to Victor who was covering a sleepy ferret with a blanket. She admired his build for one his age. She had to contemplate what his life must have been before all this that he would still look so young.

He noticed her watching him and peered at her over his glasses, "Yes, milady?"

Eve smiled, "I'm only wondering how a goat who seems old enough to be my father would still have such a handsome body."

He chuckled, "A long and happy marriage is one answer I could give. I met my wife, my Nancy when I was no older than Justin here. I was struck then, never had I seen a nanny as pleasant or as fiery as her. She worked as a waitress for her father at this old inn in my home country. We would meet outside often after the old billy went to sleep and we'd talk for hours. In the days, I would see her fearlessly combat the affections of drunken patrons. I spent so much coin on food and drinks so I could have a chance to speak with her. My father whooped my arse plenty of times over how much money I was spending on this one female. My persistence worked however; one day I came in, I asked her father for her hand in marriage. That was that. We stayed together for thirty long and wondrous years. She gave me three sons and two daughters in that time, we raised them and they were good, strong children any father would be proud of." He grew solemn and he held Justin's paw as the ferret had woken to hear his teacher's story.

Victor continued, "On our thirtieth year, when we still had one daughter and one son living in our house, she grew ill. I, with my expertise in doctoring, I tried to help her. But, I couldn't save her. She told me, 'Victor, I don't want you wasting any more energy trying to keep me. I only want you.' We made love, like many times before, and that following morning, she was cold in my arms." He took off his glasses to wipe his tears, "And that was ten years ago. I was fifty then, I'm sixty now and I will keep my promise to her, that promise she made me take on our first night. If she ever left me, I would not dwell on her, I would be happy and live a full life."

Eve reached out and patted his thigh, "I'm sure she is looking down upon you right now, assured that you are happy and living."

Sicario nodded, "After last night, I'm not surprised to hear you're a father. Where are they now?"

Victor smiled, "Away, living their own lives, starting their own families. I see them now and then, I must remember to send them a letter telling them where I'll be living now." He looked at Eve.

She nodded graciously, "Any relative of yours is welcome in my castle, Victor."

He kissed her hand, "Bless you, Eveline."

By high noon of their first day, the carriage made a stop so the group could set up camp and rest. They parked the carriage in a small clearing not far from the main road.

Tim and Walter each unhooked their harnesses before helping the passengers out.

Victor volunteered to forage with help from his pupil who had the more accurate sense of smell.

Sicario went hunting with Lady Eve for meat.

The equines stayed behind to set up camp.

Justin set about eagerly, sniffing at every bush he passed. He found fresh mushrooms, the good kind thanks to his master's keen eye for detail. He picked out some juicy, sweet berries. He smiled after trying some, "These would make a fine jam, Master."

Victor trailed slightly behind his pupil, "Jam, you still think like a child. What I would like is some wine."

Justin chuckled, "A man's drink, sir?"

The goat scoffed, "Of course not! That would be ale. Wine is the drink of scholars!" He stuck his nose up proudly and posed for his charge.

The ferret laughed, "I will keep that in mind, Master."

Victor's ears flickered to hear such youthful mirth from his young friend.

The ferret stopped, "Wait..."

Victor did wait, "Yes, Justin?"

The ferret sniffed and smiled, "I smell eggs, bird's eggs."

The goat clasped his palms together, "Ah, indeed. Eggs, the one universal food no matter if you're herbivore or carnivore." He licked his lips. "And we're at the start of summer, a good time for birds to begin laying."

Justin sniffed around until the smell led him to a tall tree. "They're right up there."

The goat peered upward and saw a colony of nests, "So they are..."

The ferret took off his travel coat, "I'll get them."

Victor held his student's coat, "You be careful, your father would have my balls scrambled if you were ever hurt."

The ferret stretched his young muscles, "I'll be careful." Then, he leapt upon the tree and started climbing.

Eve and Sicario had briefly put their hunt on hold.

The male bat nibbled on his female's neck as he enthusiastically mated her from behind.

She was leaned up against a tree with her dress hiked high enough to expose her rear to him.

Sicario thrust deep, making her moan for him each time. His wings covered her body, caressing her clothed breasts or rubbing her clit. His rear was completely exposed though, naked black-furred buttocks flexing strongly, his balls rocking with his thrusts.

Eve arched her back fully against her lover's fevered advances; her muscles clinched tightly on every micro-orgasm she felt as his pre-cum flooded her. She felt him wrap her legs around his waist so he could push even deeper. She hit her full orgasm.

He took it then kept on going, not yet ready to flood his lady with potential bat pups.

Meanwhile, Justin hopped down with an armful of blue robin's eggs. "Master! Look how much I was able to get!"

Victor had seated himself directly beneath the tree. He got up, brushing dirt of his pants, "I see, very impressive. Put those in the basket, Justin, then give yourself a good pat on the back, son." He smiled, "Your father would be proud, adept young hunter you are."

The ferret beamed with pride as he put the eggs away, then his nostrils picked up another smell. He sniffed curiously, "I smell something else, sir."

Victor leaned over his shoulder, "What is it?"

The ferret brushed his nose, "I don't know, it's different. It's like those bats we're riding with, but much stronger."

Curious, Victor took himself a sniff, then his brain told him instantly what it was, "Ah... it seems our hosts are indisposed at the moment."

Justin was more curious and went off after that smell.

Victor straightened up and laughed to himself. He could probably stop his student, but then, he wanted to see the virgin male's expression when he sees the source of that smell.

Justin got closer to the smell and strangely it began to arouse him. He'd felt this when he would fantasize about his master, but not so strongly. He crept quietly through shrubbery and grasses until he could see... his young cock sprang up, his nose bled as he saw the two adult bats mating freely in the open.

Sicario and Eve carried on unaware of their young voyeur peeping on their passionate interlude. They'd changed their stance so that now Eve faced Sicario as he bred pups into her. She knew, she knew from the moment she saw him on that stage, she'd want this one to father her offspring. Now as their faces contorted in deep, erotic tongue kisses, her plan was to come to its early fruition. She didn't even need to tell him, Sicario could smell that she was ready to take his seed, give him sons or daughters. On her greatest, wettest orgasm, he joined her.

From his vantage point, Justin watched the adult male's balls tighten as the bat inseminated his lady. He barely noticed Victor kneeling behind him, he could smell the goat was similarly aroused.

Victor did nothing, though. He knew the bats would hear, and Justin was his student, he could not break that trust.

Justin wished he would.

Eve licked Sicario as he filled her, and whispered, "When we get home, I will have a minister marry us. Then, you're a slave no more, you'll be a lord, my lord." She kissed him.

He nuzzled her glowing cheeks, "Just to be by your side for the rest of my life, that's enough, but being a lord of my own kingdom isn't a bad idea."

She added on, "And my sisters... I always share my lovers with them so you can look forward to that as well."

He kissed her, "Perfect. So should we tell our audience they can come out now?"

Eve chittered, "Of course..."

He withdrew his dripping cock from his lady and let her stand.

She called out while she casually massaged her labia, "Alright you two, come on out."

Victor patted Justin on the back, "Come on, boy, we're caught."

The ferret hesitated until he saw his master step out into the open. He swallowed his pride then followed.

Eve did the courtesy of letting her dress drop back down to cover her genitalia.

Sicario was not so discreet, he stared upon the two aroused males with his flaccid member dangling in clear view.

Victor chuckled, "What gave us away?"

Eve chittered, "You think our ears are our only strength, you old pervert." She petted the tall goat then gave him a kiss, not as passionate as she gave her future husband, but still a very satisfying kiss.

He accepted the kiss and held her close as he once held his wife. The kiss ended and he spoke, "I'm no ordained minister, but we can pretend, hm?"

Eve smiled, "Oh, if you wish it, then please do so."

He stepped back and he joined Eve's delicate right hand with Sacario's well-worn left, then turned to the young ferret beside him, "Justin, you are witness to this union, do you accept?"

His student blushed but nodded with a smile, "Y-yes, I accept their union, sir."

Victor nodded, "Then, by the power invested in me, I declare you both, man and wife."

Eve thanked him with another kiss, "You're very sweet, Victor. I can see how a woman can bear you five children when you have such a big, generous heart."

His own heart fluttered, "You are too kind, Eveline."

The four regrouped at the camp.

The stallions were sharing jugs of ale together and swapping kisses with one another when Lady Eve and the rest returned.

The fruit bat could smell how they'd kept themselves busy.

Sicario returned last.

He'd stayed back to finish up that hunting he'd wanted to do. He was successful and nabbed some small rodents and a couple fat game hens.

The game he caught was cooked in a pot over fire.

Victor and the stallions worked together in preparing a meal with berries and vegetables, something appropriate for the herbivores in the group.

Justin, the only true carnivore in the group, enjoyed the meat.

After food was eaten, Eve and Sacario sat together growing more amorous as the night sky darkened. Then she had an idea. She whispered in her mate's ear.

Sicario looked over at Justin who had gotten up to relieve himself. The ferret didn't notice him staring.

Eve whispered more.

Siacario's smile grew into a grin and he nodded, "Have at him."

Eve giggled, then called to the teenager, "Justin."

"Yes, Miss Eve?" He said as he stood before the fire.

She beckoned him over, "Come sit with us, dear."

He gulped but did not hesitate. He sat down with Eve and Sicario while the other men around the fire grew curious over what the lady had in mind.

She did not hesitate and put her hands on the young ferret's shoulders. "Earlier, you got to see me and Sicario as we were... copulating." She said unable to come up with any clever word for it at the moment, then said "Before you say anything, before you try to lie, I know we aroused you."

He blushed, "I was only aroused by Sicario, you... you're just a f-" his voice dropped as Sicario had reached around his future bride and pulled down her tunic, revealing her breasts to the teen.

Eve nodded from his reaction, "A male in denial, silly days we live in." She planted a small kiss on his forehead.

He felt his malehood stiffen no doubt with a topless female kissing him, he tried to raise his head and steal a real kiss from the lady.

She smiled and let him have it. Her tongue pried his mouth open and easily dominated the ferret's first kiss. As they kissed, she unbuttoned the shirt the ferret had worn then pulled it down to reveal his fit young body. She persisted in that loving kiss while she played with his naked body, massaged his young pectorals, pinched his nipples.

Sicario sat off to the side with Victor watching their mistress undress the teen. His ears right ear twitched, though, when a twig snapped nearby.

Eve was oblivious as she'd brought her mouth down over Justin's virgin cock.

The ferret's eyes rolled up as he was overwhelmed quickly by the hot mouth around his shaft.

Victor noticed Sicario's behavior, however.

The bat moved to stand when he felt a sharp point against the back of his neck.

"Make a move, winged mouse and we'll stick you and your whole tribe."

Eve's scream was muffled as another thug pulled her off of Justin.

Victor, Justin, the two equines each found razor sharp blades pressed against their jugular veins.

A tall gray fox stepped out into the clearing, he bore the insignia of a large E merged with a small z. The fox sneered upon the number, "I'd known there was something suspect about you, 'Lady.'" The fox back-handed Eve before throwing some gold doubloons on the ground. "These coins you paid us with, this is gold from your country; same country as this filthy blackguard what nearly cost me my cushy job when he attempted to murder my employer!" He slapped Sicario just as hard and made his nose bleed.

Eve groaned, "I didn't think we would be followed."

The fox cackled rudely then spat on her, "This one had been labeled a high risk. He'd tried to escape many times, so of course, Lord Ezekiel would have him followed. And here we find you, having a little tea party, with him not even in chains. You would aid this demon so he can return and kill my lord, then I would not have this position which I broke my back for, for so long!" He withdrew a shiny clean blade from his jeweled scabbard, "I'm not going to kill you, I will see my boss break you down until you're bathing in his piss and taste-testing all his meals. Your men here, however, they will die. I'm going to kill each and every one and I'll start" he swung around with his sword "with you!" He brought his blade down fast on Sicario.

The bat, despite the blade pressed to the back of his neck, shifted back enough that the fox's blade swung past his face and got stuck in the dirt. The flying fox didn't hesitate and lunged for attacker's throat.

The fox croaked as the large bat's fangs crunched through to his esophagus. Sicario dropped the dying fox, pulled the sword out and ran through the guard that had held him.

The other guards who held his friends captive panicked after seeing their leader fall.

The one that held Victor let the goat go and tried to attack Sicario.

The bat swung around then jammed the fox's sword up through the other soldier's neck.

Tim and Walter each overpowered their captors easily. They didn't kill them, but these two would wake up with some killer headaches.

Eve's captor pissed himself in fear when he saw Sicario approaching. In desperation, he just threw the female in the arms of his attacker, turned to run and fell right into the campfire.

Sicario ran the guard through as he burned so wouldn't have to hear the fool scream.

The last one who held Justin merely dropped the ferret and ran before anyone could grab him.

When it was over, Victor tended to whatever wounds his friends had sustained. Thankfully, aside from some bruised cheeks and Sicario's bloodied nostril, there was not much to mend.

They had to pull out the squirrel guard who had fallen in the fire. Many of the group scrunched their noses at the smell. Sicario cut flesh from the squirrel and ate it, "Waste not." He noticed the stares he'd drawn from his group. He shrugged, "It pays not to be picky about any meat you find."

Justin gulped, "But, he was a person."

The bat tossed a piece to the ferret, "He was a squirrel, just like those smaller, non-talking ones I caught earlier, which you happily ate by the way."

Justin saw his point there, but it still seemed wrong. He sniffed the flesh he'd been given. It truly smelled little different from those wild squirrels. He tried it. He flinched when Sicario petted him.

The flying fox was smiling, "Sorry you couldn't bust your cherry tonight, friend. You'll have other opportunities." He looked up as Eve sat by him, "You're from my country?"

Eve sighed, then nodded, "I was born in Acerodonia. But, my father took me and my sisters here to this land. I've never seen home since then. I don't know anyone. We received mail occasionally. It stopped after Father passed away until... we received a letter that one of our own had disappeared during a mission to this land. I was sent to save you, Sicario."

The bat nodded, "I see, so your promises of lordship..."

She kissed him, "It's true, don't worry about that."

Sicario held her, "And all the affection you've shown me..."

"It's all true, I'd never seen you before yesterday."

Sicario was still suspicious, "There is something you're not saying. Who sent the letter? Whose name was signed on it?"

She bit her lip, "Your father sent us his letter to find you."

He sighed, "My father? Then, you've wasted your money." He pushed her off of him. "How could you promise me lordship when you knew it couldn't happen?"

She stood up to him, "It's not a complete lie, we will marry! I only have my ladyship because of you after all. My riches, my servants, my castle, everything for you, Damien!"

He straightened after hearing his real name, "I don't like that name. I'm not half of anything, I've fought for my independence! I trained as an assassin. It was the only way I could get out to see the world. And you! You're my betrothed, is that what you're saying?"

She nodded, "My father, Lord Edmund Fuertes, he betrothed me to you on the day of your birth, my prince."

He held her shoulders, "I can't go back."

She sniffed, "Why?"

He sighed, "I have a contract. My princehood aside, I'm still an assassin and the council will not take failure lightly."

She shook her head, "Just for some slave driver? That doesn't make sense, what would he have to do with Acerodonian affairs? Our country is clear across the ocean, far from this..."

Victor embraced the bats in the midst of their melodrama, "It sounds to me as if this council wanted you far away for another reason. Ezekiel, he's a cruel bastard, but killing him wouldn't stir any dust."

Sicario turned, "You've known the weasel, personally?"

Victor sighed, "He sometimes stays at the same inn where we met. Many doctor shops around the city he comes to mine. I check his temper, his prostate and all while he makes lewd remarks to Justin."

The ferret shivered, "It's no secret that weasel favors boys over men."

Victor nodded, "Still, none of this would affect the affairs of a nation. This council, could they have a reason to remove you from home?"

And the flying fox cursed in the native language, "Father..."