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It was a gorgeous day in Mossflower country, and no place was more gorgeous that day than at Redwall Abbey. The many species of creatures that made the ancient red stone abbey their home were busy enjoying themselves, having picnics, playing and conversing with friends, but not everyone was enjoying the day.

Deep in the cellars of the abbey, Ambrose Spike, the Abbey's cellar keeper was busy instructing two young mice on a task he needed them to perform.

"Mattimeo, Tim, I need the two of you to give me an accurate count of all the barrels of drink we have on hand. You know there is a feast day in the next two weeks, and I want to know exactly how much of every beverage we have available."

Mattimeo and Tim looked around. The cellar waing the theing s quite vast, so this would certainly not be a quick job. The two young mice simply stood there obediently, though inwardly they were groaning at the task that lie ahead. Like any young creature they wanted to be outside playing and enjoying themselves, but like all other creatures who made Redwall Abbey their home, they were expected to perform chores for the collective good of their community.

The old hedgehog handed the two mice a piece of parchment and charcoal. "Now, I want you two to divide the cellar up equally. Tim, you take one section and Mattimeo will take the other section. Be sure to write down the specific drink, then make tally marks underneath the drink's name. Can you two handle that?"

Tim shook his head obediently, though Mattimeo let out a long sigh of frustration.

"Something wrong, Mattimeo?" asked Ambrose, his tone showing slight annoyance at the mouse's attitude.

"No, Brother Ambrose," said Mattimeo with a more respectful tone. "We will do as you ask."

The hedgehog smiled approvingly. "Very good. Well, I'll be upstairs napping while you two are at work. Let me know when you're done, okay?"

Both mice nodded in understanding. Brother Ambrose took his leave of the two, making his way up the staircase. No sooner had the hedgehog made it to the top of the stairs and shut the door, when Mattimeo felt the need to stick his tongue out in the hedgehog's direction.

"What's wrong with you, Matty?" asked Tim.

"What a crock, Tim. Everyone else is having fun and we're stuck down here in this dusty old cellar! That lazy old hedgehog should be doing this!"

Tim shrugged in resignation. "Nothing we can do about that now expect get this done as quickly as possible. Here, I'll take the left side, you take the right side, okay?"

Mattimeo flared his nostrils. "Fine, whatever."

The two mice went to work quickly, both of them tallying all the wonderful concoctions that the hedgehog was known for; elderberry wine, strawberry cordial, Autumn Ale. Mattimeo and Tim even took the liberty of sampling some of the drinks, both of them justifying their actions by rationalizing that it was payment for working on a day when they should be free to enjoy themselves. Their sampling made the job much more enjoyable, and before they knew it, they had a complete count of everything the cellar held.

"Wow, that didn't take as long as I thought it would!" said a surprised Mattimeo.

"Yeah, I guess I should go give Brother Ambrose our papers so we can get out of here."

Tim started up the stairs, but Mattimeo stopped him.

"Not just yet, Tim."

Tim turned around, confused by his friend's request. "What's wrong, Matty? I thought you wanted to get out of here more than I did!"

"If we go wake up Brother Ambrose, he'll just find us more to do! I say we stay down here and enjoy ourselves!"

Tim made his way back down the stairs. "What did you have in mind? More Strawberry cordial? Autumn Ale?"

Mattimeo shook his head, smirking. "No, something way more fun than that!"

It took only Tim a few seconds to realize what his friend had in mind. "Oh yeah! I think we could do that!"

Mattimeo and Tim trotted over to a dark corner of the cellar. Making sure that no one else was around, the two mice removed their habits, leaving them completely naked. Mattimeo, already completely hard, rubbed his paws in excitement.

"Alright! It's been way too long since I've gotten my dick sucked!"

Tim folded his arms. "You'll have to wait a little bit longer, Matty!"

Mattimeo looked confused. "Why? What's wrong?"

Tim snorted. "You remember our deal. I sucked you off first last time. So, now I go first this time!"

"Oh, come on, Tim! I'm super horny right now!"

"You were born horny, Matty! Besides, a deal is a deal!"

Mattimeo sighed, getting on his knees. "You're right, Tim. A deal is a deal!"

Tim looked down as Mattimeo grabbed hold of his cock, seeing his friend lick up and down his shaft sent shivers through his body. It wasn't long before Matty had the cock inside his mouth. Tim rubbed Mattimeo's ears as he was lost in a sea of sexual bliss. Mattimeo, Tim and their squirrel friend Sam had been sexually active for quite some time; often sneaking out at night to venture into Mossflower Woods for their escapades. The three friends took advantage of every opportunity they had to have their "fun" and today was no exception.

"Oh, Matty, I'm close! Oh!"

Mattimeo was then greeted by the flow of Tim's cum into his mouth. No sooner had Mattimeo removed Tim's cock from his mouth, when he saw the older mouse leaning against the wall and slowly sliding down to his rump. Tim's eyes rolled around in his head from the post-orgasmic afterglow.

"So, was it good?" asked Mattimeo, wiping Tim's cum from his lips.

"Wonderful," said Tim, trying to regain his breath.

"That makes it my turn!" said Mattimeo, getting to his feet.

"Give me a minute, would you?" asked Tim as he tried to regain control of his senses.

Mattimeo waited impatiently as Tim slowly made his way over to him. His cock rock hard and aching for release, Mattimeo watched as Tim took hold of his cock. His heart pounding, Mattimeo watched as Tim's tongue was only inches away from licking his cock, when the cellar door creaked open and hit the stone wall. A loud yawn from Brother Ambrose filled the cellar.

"Mattimeo? Tim? Are you two down here?"

"Damn it!" cussed Mattimeo under his breath. Knowing that the hedgehog would be down in the cellar in only a moment, the two mice broke off their action. Throwing their habits back on, they ran towards the staircase before the hedgehog could catch them in the act.

"Oh, there you are!" exclaimed the Ambrose. "Have you finished taking inventory?"

Extending their paws with the parchments, Ambrose took hold of the sheets and looked them over carefully before nodding approval.

"Well done, you two! Now, Tim I believe your mother is looking for you, so you'd better find her before she gets upset! Mattimeo, you're free to go."

Mattimeo looked at Tim with frustration. Tim frowned, knowing that he would not be able to fulfill his end of the bargain . . . at least not at the moment. Ambrose sensed the Tim and Mattimeo's moods.

"Why so glum?" asked the hedgehog. "It's a nice day, make the most of it!"

Mattimeo sighed. "That's what we were trying to do, Brother Ambrose."

The hedgehog scratched his head, perplexed at Mattimeo's statement.

Mattimeo walked around the Abbey courtyard, still agitated over his denial of pleasure, constantly thinking to himself that he should have insisted getting sucked off first. But, he reminded himself that he had made a deal with Tim, and an honest beast never breaks his word, especially the son of the Redwall Warrior. Grumbling, he sat down in the shade of an apple tree. Still sulking over the situation.

"What's wrong with you, grumpy whiskers?"

Mattimeo looked over to see Sam Squirrel standing over him.

"Hello, Sam." Mattimeo grumbled.

"Why are you in such a mood?" asked Sam with a smirk.

Mattimeo glared at him. "You'd be in a mood too if you were seconds away from getting your cock sucked, but suddenly had to stop because Brother Ambrose would catch you and then tell your parents!"

Sam nodded slowly. "Ah, I see. Let me guess, you sucked off Tim first, but he didn't have time to return the favor, eh?"

"That about sums it up, yes." said Mattimeo.

"You try pawing off?" asked Sam.

Mattimeo glared again at the squirrel. "That's kind of disappointing when you're expecting another beast to do the work for you, isn't it?"

Sam put his paws up, trying to calm his friend down. "Okay, okay, sorry. I should have known better."

"That's right, you should have!"

Sam watched as Mattimeo just glared out at the courtyard, his arms folded and nostrils flared, when an idea came to Sam.

"You know, I could finish the job for you."

Mattimeo turned to Sam. "Really?"

Sam grinned. "Sure, although I was looking for someone to stuff my tailhole, if that's alright."

Mattimeo always preferred oral over anal, but was thrilled at the squirrel's offer. "Sure, beats the hell out of pawing off!"

"Do you have a good idea where we can go?" asked Sam.

"I sure do!" exclaimed Mattimeo's

Sam and Mattimeo looked around inside the gatehouse that was Mattimeo's home. As the Champion of Redwall, Matthias, Mattimeo and Cornflower had been given the honor of having their own home separate from the creatures who lived in the dormitory at Redwall. Mattimeo even had his own room, a rarity for someone his age, and a rarity that was certainly beneficial for a horny young mouse like him. Confident that no one was home, the boys got undressed on Mattimeo's bed. With Sam on all fours, Mattimeo got behind the big squirrel and raised his tail.

"I think you'll appreciate this, Sam."

Sam squirmed as he felt the wet tongue of Mattimeo rimming his tailhole. He had asked Mattimeo and Tim to do that to him before, but both had been hesitant to put their tongues up his butt.

"Oh, that's nice, Matty!"

"Least I could do for letting me get a load out."

Repositioning himself, Mattimeo grabbed hold of his dick and carefully guided inside the squirrel's ass. Sam's pucker squeezed around the mouse's length, making Mattimeo all the more excited.

"Wow, you are tight, Sam!"

"Yeah," he said breathing hard, "been a few days since Tim took me last."

Mattimeo chuckled. It was true that Tim was usually the one to top Sam, which was just fine by Mattimeo. Sam was certainly adept at getting spit-roasted by his mouse friends, and as much as Mattimeo liked getting his cock sucked, Tim liked shoving his dick up the squirrel's inviting ass just as much. It was a perfect arrangement.

Feeling that Sam was now used to the cock inside him, Mattimeo picked up the pace, giving the squirrel's butt a serious pounding. Mattimeo reached around the squirrel's rump, grabbing hold of the big cock Sam possessed and jerked it off. The two young males were having a blast.

"Mattimeo! Mattimeo! Where are you?"

Mattimeo instantly recognized the sound of his mother's voice. "Fuck!" he growled as once again he was forced to put his habit back on. Knowing that Cornflower would wonder what Sam was doing in his room, Mattimeo quickly devised a plan of action.

"Sam, you'd better make your way out the window!"

Sam nodded in agreement. Opening his bedroom window, Sam jumped out and quickly ran from the house. No sooner had Mattimeo closed the window and curtains, when he heard his mother pounding on his bedroom door.

"Mattimeo, get your tail out here now!"

Mattimeo opened the door, though not before he decided to feign having just gotten out of bed. Yawning, he opened the door.

"Yes, mom?"

"Didn't you hear me calling you?"

"Sorry," he said rubbing his eyes. "I was sleeping."

"Sleeping? At this hour? Are you ill?"

"No, I"m just . . ." the young mouse tried to find the words. "I don't think you'd understand."

Mattimeo spent the rest of the day in a foul mood. It was bad enough to be denied a badly needed orgasm once, but twice? The young mouse was feeling so miserable, he didn't even bother to try pawing off. No doubt even that would be interrupted by unwelcome company. Even at dinner with his parents, Mattimeo was still feeling as though nothing could go right.

"Something wrong, son?" asked Matthias.

"No, I'm just not feeling that great today, dad."

"Maybe we should stay home tonight, Matthias?"

Mattimeo's interest piqued. "You're going somewhere?"

"We were going to go on a camping trip with Mr. and Mrs. Churchmouse. Adults only." stated Matthias.

"If you two want to go, I'll be fine by myself." reassured Mattimeo.

Matthias and Cornflower looked at one another, then back at their son. "Well, alright, Matty." said Matthias. "But, we'd appreciate it if you'd stay home. If you're sick you don't need to go getting the entire Abbey sick."

"Make sure to get plenty of rest, too!" ordered Cornflower.

"I will, mom. Here, how about you and dad go right after dinner? I'll clean everything up so you can go enjoy yourselves?"

Matthias ruffled his son's ears. "Good mouse. I think we can do that."

Mattimeo cleaned off the table, before washing and drying the dishes his family had used. Tired, and still upset over his bad luck, the young mouse though it best to turn in early. Taking the candle holder from the table, he walked down the hall to his room. Opening the door, he placed the candle on the stand next to his bed. It was a warm summer night, so the young mouse decided to open the window, letting in a cool breeze. Still feeling uncomfortable, Mattimeo stripped down to his loincloth, opting not to wear his pajamas. Climbing onto the bed, he felt the cool breeze against his fur, breathing in the smells of a warm summer night.

"What a shitty day!" he said staring at the ceiling.

"Watch your language, Mattimeo!"

Startled by the voice, Mattimeo grabbed hold of the candle and looked around. He couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.

"Tess! What are you doing here?"

Tess Churchmouse, twin sister of Tim was standing just outside his bedroom window. She had a mischievous look about her.

"Oh, not much. I thought I'd come and pay you a visit!" She looked Mattimeo up and down, seeing that he was barely clothed. "Nice loincloth, Matty!"

Mattimeo looked down at his crotch, realizing he was practically naked. He moved to get his pajamas, but Tess protested.

"It's alright, Matty. You look just fine. Mind if I come inside?"

Mattimeo offered the female mouse his paw and pulled her inside. No sooner was she inside when she decided to lie down on Mattimeo's bed, something he had not expected.

"So, are your parents off camping too?" asked Tess.

"Yeah, adults only they said. Where's Tim at?"

Tess shrugged. "I don't know. He probably sneaked off with Sam to go have some fun?"

Mattimeo's blood ran cold at her mention of "fun". Did she know exactly what the three of them had been doing all this time. He tried to speak, but felt his mouth suddenly parched with thirst and unable to utter a word. Tess just laughed.

"Oh, don't worry, Matty. I know that you three fool around with each other!"

"You . . . you do?" said Mattimeo feeling as though he wanted to suddenly vanish.

"Tim told me about it. We are twins, you know. So, we have a pretty close bond."

Mattimeo clenched his fists. "I'm gonna kill that brother of yours!"

Tess got off the bed and put her arms around Mattimeo. "Oh, there's no need for that, Matty! I'm not going to tell anyone! Besides, I think males being together with males is cute!"

That had not been the response Mattimeo had anticipated. "Really? You do?"

"Yes," said Tess, her voice sultry, dripping with sensual tone. "But I think it would be even cuter if you were with a female."

"You mean . . . you came here to . . ."

Tess looked into Mattimeo's eyes. "Yes, Matty. We're going to have sex!"

Mattimeo's eyes lit up like a forest fire. He knew for quite some time that he wanted to take Tess, but it was more convenient being with Tim and Sam, not to mention he didn't run the risk of getting either of them pregnant. The thoughts of being with Sam and Tim were far from Mattimeo's mind as he watched Tess undress before him. Mattimeo watched the silvery beams of the moon light cascade onto her almost naked body. Turning around to him, Tess' bare breasts were now exposed to the male mouse, only a loincloth remained on each of them.

"Shall I?" asked Tess as she put a paw on Mattimeo's crotch, feeling his hardened member and wanting to remove his only article of clothing.

"Let's do it together." suggested Mattimeo.

At once, the two mice removed each others loincloth. Standing by the window, they beheld each other in the moonlight, knowing they wanted to take each other. Tess, turning her back to Mattimeo so he could get a view of her naked butt, laid down upon Mattimeo's bed and perched herself on her side.

"Care to join me, Matty?" she asked, her voice dripping with sexual alure.

"I'd like that." said Mattimeo as he climbed in beside her. Embracing each other, the two mice opened their mouths and kissed deeply. Tess rubbed her paws over the muscular chest and abdomen of her new mate, while Matty was busy exploring the female's breasts and rump. Breaking their kiss, Mattimeo moved his mouth down and suckled upon Tess' nipples, making the female mouse shiver with delight. Like a baby getting milk, Mattimeo sucked upon the luscious breasts of his mate. The sensation was making Tess more aroused with every passing second. Moving her paws in between Mattimeo's legs, she grabbed hold of his cock, rubbing it up and down.

"Matty," breathed Tess as her mate continued suckling her breats.

"Yes, my love?" said Mattimeo once he had stopped his suckling.

"Matty, please, please fuck me!"

Mattimeo looked down in between Tess' legs. He could see that he pussy was wet and inviting. Taking his right paw, he stuck it inside the female mouse, making her quiver and squirm. He pulled his paw out, and got ready for the point of no return. With Tess on the bottom, and Mattimeo now pinning her to the mattress, Tess clenched her teeth as she felt the thick rod of Mattimeo stretch her tight, virgin pussy apart. With every penetrating inch of the mouse's cock, her pleasured intensified. She begged her lover to fuck her, hard and fast, which he happily obliged.

All the thoughts of bitterness Mattimeo had held that day were now completely absent from his mind. Here he was, fucking the female mouse he had always loved, savoring each precious moment of taking her virginity. Mattimeo closed his eyes as he heard the whimpering, begging Tess melt into a completely submissive mass as he fucked her. It was too much for the young warrior; twice denied release that day, he had no idea how good he was about to feel.

"Ah . . . get ready . . . Tess! Oh!"

Mattimeo released what he sure was his biggest load ever. The frustration he had previously felt certainly added to his amount, needing more than ever to release his seed. He looked down into Tess' face as she felt his warm seed spill into her eager cunt. It was then he realized, finally, he could claim to be a real warrior after he had taken a female. Satisfied, he lied down next to Tess, who quickly cuddled up next to her lover, her head firmly against Mattimeo's chin, snugging him affectionately.

"That was amazing, Matty. I thank you . . . and I love you!"

"I love you too, Tess," he said, his arms wrapped tightly around her.

"You know, our parents won't be back to the Abbey until tomorrow afternoon, so could I . . ."

Mattimeo knew exactly what she wanted. "Yes, please stay with me tonight, Tess. I want you in my arms."

Tess giggled. "You probably want us to go again tonight, don't you?"

Mattimeo rubbed her ears. "You understand perfectly, don't you?"