{"sf1_id":962834,"sf2_id":"rn92yL91","title":"Chapter XII: One Last Request","author":"Simplified","words":5749,"posted_at":"2016-02-07T20:22:00.000Z","tags":["Action","Blue Jay","Cobra","Cuckolding","Death","Doggystyle","Drama","Eagle","Fox","Gore","Impregnation","M/F","Medieval","Otter","Rattlesnake","Romance","Sad","Stoat","Tragedy","Tribal","Violence","Weasel","Young Love","pine marten","shaman"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/962834-chapter-xii-one-last-request","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rn92yL91","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/66/6b/666bb0bb-77a5-49bb-987a-1693f99d93b6","description":"#12 of Love for the Birds\n\nAnother one so soon!\nWe are building up to a big climax and I'm sure we can expect something big to happen, whether it be the happiest or saddest thing you will ever read!\nVelasquez is on the run, Justin has begun his trek through the forest to get back home, chances are the two will meet again! What will happen? Who can come out on top and has Irving found the girl of his dreams?\nRead on and find out!\nWarning: This one will have some gory and even tragic deaths inside.","content":"One Last Request\n\nThe fox and weasel had both stopped by a secluded pond not far from his house.\n\nVelasquez kept a look out while the weasel got on his hands and knees to drink water from the pond.\n\nWhen he was done the weasel felt the sudden call of nature. \u0026nbsp;He looked up at the fox.\n\nVelasquez chuckled, \"Be lucky you're not at my age.\" \u0026nbsp;He had to go too anyway, \"Hope you don't mind if I join you.\n\nThe weasel hesitated then swallowed his pride and pulled down his pants while the fox did the same.\n\nThe pair did their business, then they were on the move.\n\nThey made it to the captain's cottage quickly.\n\nConstance was there sitting alone at her kitchen table with no husband or anyone to keep her. \u0026nbsp;She heard the footsteps approaching outside, then smelled her husband. \u0026nbsp;She got up to open the door.\n\nVelasquez smiled, \"Connie...\"\n\nShe was surprised, but she wasn't happy to see him. \u0026nbsp;She slapped him hard when he leaned into kiss her. \u0026nbsp;\"You're supposed to be in jail...\"\n\nVelasquez let his cheek sting with her little claw marks complimenting the cut on his other cheek. \u0026nbsp;\"I got out...\"\n\n\"You broke out of jail? \u0026nbsp;And you come right back here? \u0026nbsp;Are you trying to take me down with you? \u0026nbsp;Because that's what's going to happen! \u0026nbsp;I want you out! \u0026nbsp;I don't want to see or hear from you again!\"\n\nVelasquez listened to her berate him, \"I would never hurt you...\"\n\n\"Just like you would never hurt Libertada...\"\n\nHe growled, \"You don't talk about my Libertada!\" He lost control then and he lashed at her, striking her down before he could stop himself.\n\nConstance fell holding her face as it grew red, \"GET OUT!\"\n\nAnd they were forced to leave as she locked the two of them out of his own home that he built himself.\n\nVelasquez kneeled at his doorstep for a long minute before the weasel spoke, \"We'd better get going.\"\n\nHe got up, \"My barracks... I need my weapons, my troops.\"\n\nHis ranger barracks were right behind his house. \u0026nbsp;Lucky for the pair the front door was unlocked. \u0026nbsp;He went in and began rummaging through the armory inside, taking some throwing knives, a sword, a crossbow. \u0026nbsp;He let the weasel have the knives, kept the sword and bow for himself. \u0026nbsp; He found a quiver with plenty of bolts prepped for shooting.\n\nThey were almost ready to go until they both heard the door open again.\n\nVelasquez signaled for the weasel to hide while he did the same, crossbow armed and ready.\n\nThe stranger came inside wearing armor similar to that of the city guard.\n\nVelasquez let a bolt fly and it hit its target dead on.\n\nBen gripped his throat as the arrow pierced him through. \u0026nbsp;The rottweiler pulled on the bolt but it was lodged in his neck.\n\nVelasquez felt his heart sink when he saw that he'd just killed one of his own soldiers.\n\nThe dog's eyes rolled back before he fell dead on one of the beds.\n\nVelasquez sobbed, \"No, Ben...\"\n\n...\n\nIrving awoke the next morning to light nibbling on his neck. \u0026nbsp;He opened his eyes to find himself staring into the pretty blue eyes of that ferret he mated with last night.\n\nShe kissed him when she saw he was awake then ground her swollen vulva some more against his cock.\n\nIt was clear she wanted more of Irving before he had to go.\n\nHe was happy to oblige. \u0026nbsp;He pushed the jill off so he could place himself between her legs.\n\nThey kissed some more before he pushed inside her.\n\nThey continued to kiss as he worked hard to breed her full of his pups.\n\nNadine had to wonder where were the men as eager and talented as this when she was his age? \u0026nbsp;She contorted appreciatively to his every sure thrust, confident in his ability to put a baby in this lovely jill.\n\nIn the meantime, Justin and Alice were up long before Irving and Nadine.\n\nJustin had enjoyed an early morning oral session from the otteress, but then the both of them took a quick bath then got dressed for the day ahead. \u0026nbsp;They were to hit that forest trail, the new one that had been built to allow for safer passage to Volaria, the bird village.\n\nJustin went to fetch Irving while Alice packed. \u0026nbsp;The blue jay was puzzled to find the stoat's rented room was empty. \u0026nbsp;Then, he heard the immodest moans of his young companion from the opposite end of the hall.\n\nIrving humped Nadine hard and fast until felt his balls pull up tight.\n\nNadine kissed him most appreciatively as he inseminated her more with his healthy semen.\n\nJustin knocked on the door, \"Irving!\"\n\nThe teenaged stoat sat up, \"Yeah?\" \u0026nbsp;While Nadine kept kissing him all over.\n\n\"We gotta go now if we wanna make it to the village before sundown today.\"\n\nThe teen groaned, \"Alright!\"\n\nNadine let him go but said, \"You will come back won't you? \u0026nbsp;I ain't havin' no babies if there's no daddy to help me with 'em.\"\n\nIrving gulped, \"Right... \u0026nbsp;I'll come back... Right now, I need to help my friend reunite with his family.\"\n\nShe kissed him goodbye, \"Then go!\"\n\n...\n\nIrving was dressed, packed up then downstairs in good time.\n\nHe met his friends down in the tavern.\n\nJustin greeted the youth, \"So... How many girls is that you've knocked up by now?\"\n\nIrving blushed, \"Counting my sister... Three. \u0026nbsp;It's like I can't control myself when I'm around pretty girls.\"\n\nJustin laughed, \"You're young, you'll get better, otherwise... We'll have another Fritz Fuchs on our hands.\" \u0026nbsp;He playfully jabbed the teen.\n\nIrving laughed nervously, \"I hope not...\"\n\nThen the three were off.\n\n...\n\nThere was a loud knock on the cabin door.\n\nConstance answered it, \"City guard I presume!\"\n\nThe otter at the front spoke, \"That's right! \u0026nbsp;Your husband, Captain Velasquez murdered one of our soldiers, and our commanding officer, then ran off with one of our rookies, most likely as a hostage.\"\n\nConstance nodded, \"He won't be here; I've kicked his worthless ass out! \u0026nbsp;But, we do have a barracks right behind this house. \u0026nbsp;He could be holed up in there, I never go in.\"\n\nThe otter didn't believe her, \"Right...\" \u0026nbsp;He picked two to his right, \"You both go check for those barracks, see if she isn't lying!\" \u0026nbsp;Then, he looked to the vixen, \"You realize if you're lying, we could arrest you for abetting a murderer.\"\n\nConstance scoffed, \"I wouldn't abet or even bed with a coward who'd abandon someone at their time of need.\"\n\nThe otter, a seasoned veteran, still wasn't buying it, \"We're coming in!\"\n\nShe stepped aside gracefully, \"Please do! \u0026nbsp;I've got a pot on, I'm making paella. \u0026nbsp;I hope you boys could stay for a bowl.\"\n\nThe otter rolled his eyes as he searched around for anything, a secret trapdoor, something she could be hiding.\n\nA sable under his command took the time to sample the boiling rice, \"Ooh... That's better than the slop we have to eat!\"\n\nA chubby badger took a taste, \"Yeah, that's damn good!\"\n\nConstance giggled as she watched the soldiers eat her paella while their leader searched for her husband.\n\nMeanwhile, the two guards who'd been assigned to find the barracks, had indeed found the barracks.\n\nThe ferret scoffed, \"So the preggo bitch wasn't lyin'!\"\n\nThe polecat at his side asked, \"So do we go in?\"\n\nThe ferret smacked his companion, \"And risk bein' ambushed? \u0026nbsp;Fuck no! \u0026nbsp;We're goin' right back to the house!\"\n\nThe polecat was hesitant, \"But, we don't even know if he's in there... And Geryson gets pretty sore if we're slackin' off.\"\n\nThe ferret rolled his eyes, \"Fine! \u0026nbsp;You go in an' get yourself killed! \u0026nbsp;More pay for me anyway!\" \u0026nbsp;He went back to the cabin.\n\nThe polecat stayed and hesitated before he went into the barracks, \"Hello?\"\n\nRight away, he was grabbed and pinned against a wall by Velasquez.\n\nThe fox got up in the polecat's face, \"How many guards are in my house right now?\"\n\nThe polecat stammered, \"S-s-seven... Plus our captain, that's eight... Nine if my mate's there already.\"\n\nThe fox chuckled darkly, \"Oh, you know math... That's good.\"\n\nThe polecat started laughing nervously with him.\n\nVelasquez then violently slammed the polecat against the hard stone wall until he felt the poor fellow go still in his arms.\n\nThe polecat slumped in his arms, skull cracked open, brain lacerated and neck broken.\n\nVelasquez let him drop before noticing his weasel comrade, \"You're noticeably lax about me killing your fellow soldiers.\"\n\nThe weasel shrugged, \"They never did nothing for me.\"\n\nHe corrected the weasel, \"That's anything.\" \u0026nbsp;Then he stepped out, leaving the polecat to bleed out on the floor.\n\nThe otter, Geryson, came out of the bedroom carrying Velasquez's sword. \u0026nbsp;He was flabbergasted to find his men sitting around the table enjoying the vixen's paella rice. \u0026nbsp;\"What the fuck is all this?\"\n\nOne of his subordinates pointed out an extra bowl left for him, \"Sit down an' eat, Cap! \u0026nbsp;This stuff is amazing!\"\n\nThe otter had to admit it smelled good, but they were on the job right now. \u0026nbsp;He confronted Constance, \"You!\" \u0026nbsp;He held up the sword, \"I found this by your bed! \u0026nbsp;Care to explain?\"\n\nShe laughed, \"That's from yesterday, when your commanding officer came and escorted my husband out of here. \u0026nbsp;He always left his weapons by our bed like that.\"\n\nThe otter frowned, \"Right...\" \u0026nbsp;He held the vixen by her throat, as he started to notice how attractive she was up close, \"If you don't tell me where your husband is...\" He let his paw go down her body until he felt her crotch through her dress, \"Then I'll...\"\n\nShe shivered when he touched her there, \"Or you'll rape me? \u0026nbsp;Can't rape the willing, darling.\" \u0026nbsp;She kissed him suddenly.\n\nThe otter suddenly found himself unable to resist her vixen charms as he let her wedge her tongue in his mouth to play with his own tongue.\n\nHis soldiers all cheered their captain like they were some adolescent schoolboys.\n\nConstance broke her kiss with Geryson, \"Come on, Captain... Interrogate me all you want.\" She said as she rubbed her crotch against him.\n\nThe otter tried to stay professional but then couldn't control himself. \u0026nbsp;He had her bodice open so he could see her breasts, he had her on the table so he could flip up her skirt and see her pussy, then he had his garments pulled down as he thrust inside the vixen giving his soldiers a show to go with their paella.\n\nAnd as the otter was humping his wife, Velasquez was right outside, gritting his teeth as he watched the display. \u0026nbsp;He knew she had seen him coming through the window, then she pushed that otter into fucking her. \u0026nbsp;She was distracting him, for his sake, but he couldn't let that bastard get away with fucking his wife!\n\nThe otter captain grunted as he erupted deep inside the vixen.\n\nConnie moaned her fake moans, this poor bastard didn't even last long enough to satisfy her, not like her husband who always took his time to please her.\n\nShe still let the otter nibble on her bare breasts as he worked himself up for a second round.\n\nThe ferret ran in at the moment his captain started pumping into her again, \"Geryson! \u0026nbsp;Uh...\" \u0026nbsp;he stopped, quickly forgetting what he was going to say, \"What the fuck?\" were his last words before a crossbow bolt pierced his skull, making him shriek suddenly before he dropped dead on the floor.\n\nThe otter and all the guard stopped when their fellow soldier was just killed before them.\n\nVelasquez armed another bolt to his crossbow then aimed directly for the otter captain.\n\nGeryson turned and saw him, before an arrow lodged itself right between his eyes.\n\nThe otter fell dead right on top of Constance making her scream.\n\nAll the guard got up to defend themselves.\n\nThe weasel, who'd snuck in through a back way that Velasquez had directed him to, threw his knives into the necks of two guards.\n\nVelasquez now had to run to defend himself as the guards ran after him.\n\nOne stayed behind to watch the vixen.\n\nThe weasel slashed his throat before he could react.\n\nHe helped Constance to her feet, \"Are you alright, Madam?\"\n\n\"Fuck no, I'm not alright! \u0026nbsp;I've got a dead man's blood on me!\" \u0026nbsp;She brushed herself clean, \"Where's my husband?\"\n\nThe weasel pointed to the woods, \"Out there!\"\n\n\"Take me to him!\" was her order.\n\n...\n\nAs Velasquez continued to add a larger body count to his crimes, Justin, Alice and Irving were already on their way to Volaria.\n\nAlice could read better so she was able to help Justin pick the right routes depending on the signs they came across.\n\nIrving, as always, trailed in back, dragging his bags while swatting at flies.\n\nThey didn't get far in before Justin's experienced eyes caught sight of some people running through the woods, off the beaten path.\n\nJustin stopped his friends, \"There's someone out there. \u0026nbsp;I feel like we should go after them.\"\n\n...\n\nVelasquez panted as he hid from the three guards that trailed after him through the woods. \u0026nbsp;He could see the dirt road from here, he'd be a sitting duck if he went out there. \u0026nbsp;He heard a guard's heavy metal boot. \u0026nbsp;He withdrew his sword and swung up at an angle, catching an unlucky sable off guard and decapitating the fellow.\n\nHe stood over the twitching, spurting body before he kept going. \u0026nbsp;Now he had only two to deal with.\n\nThe two remaining came upon their deceased comrade.\n\nThe mongoose cursed loudly, \"This is fucked! \u0026nbsp;He's just gonna kill us all off!\"\n\nThe chubby badger scoffed, \"And you're wantin' us to go back to headquarters wit' our tails between our legs? \u0026nbsp;Want 'em dockin' our pay or lockin' us in chains for lettin' a fugitive get away?\"\n\nThe mongoose spat on the dead sable, \"Better than dying!\" \u0026nbsp;He ran off, abandoning his fellow officer.\n\nThe mongoose didn't get far before he felt a throwing knife hit him directly in the chest, it bounced off his armor, but distracted him long enough to allow Velasquez to get close.\n\nThe fox jammed his sword through the mongoose, gutting him, then pulled out causing the small predator's guts to spill out as he fell.\n\nThe fat badger stood at guard as soon as he saw the fox and that traitorous weasel, \"Two against one, eh? \u0026nbsp;Well, come on! \u0026nbsp;I'll take on a whole army o' ya!\" \u0026nbsp;He charged blindly after them, then slipped on the sable's blood, causing him to fall.\n\nThat was all Velasquez nodded. \u0026nbsp;He ran the fat badger through as soon as he hit the ground.\n\nThe badger screamed in agony as his stomach was split open, spilling his last meal onto the forest floor.\n\nVelasquez pushed the big lug off of his sword.\n\nThe badger fell on his back, holding his gut before he saw the fox's blade come down. \u0026nbsp;It pierced the badger's neck, but that wasn't enough for the fox. \u0026nbsp;He sawed through, completely decapitating the fat badger.\n\nThe fox had killed more men today than he ever had in his whole career as a ranger, a defender of these woods. \u0026nbsp;He didn't have time to despair about his place in life before he saw Justin running after him.\n\n\"Velasquez!\" \u0026nbsp;The blue jay shouted as soon as he recognized the old fox.\n\nThe fox ran.\n\nJustin stumbled before he fell over the three soldiers that Velasquez had just slaughtered.\n\nThe weasel who had been aiding Velasquez attempted to sneak up on the bird.\n\nThe experienced warrior swung on him, impaling the traitor on his hunting knife.\n\nThe weasel was dead.\n\nAlice caught up with him and had to hold her gut at the sight of the dead bodies strewn around this area. \u0026nbsp;\"Justin, what's happened?\"\n\nJustin wiped the weasel's blood from his knife, \"No time... Velasquez is getting away!\" \u0026nbsp;He ran off after the fox, leaving his two friends behind.\n\nVelasquez stumbled as he came out into a clearing. \u0026nbsp;He held his chest as he panted, sweating profusely from all the running he'd done. \u0026nbsp;He looked up and saw where he'd run to... It was the pond again, his home wasn't far from here, but he couldn't go back now.\n\nConstance stepped out into the clearing, \"Are you quite done yet, soldier?\"\n\nThe fox shook his head, \"I never meant for you to be involved in this.\"\n\nShe kicked dirt in his face, \"Well, tough shit, I'm involved in it now! \u0026nbsp;I can't believe I'd married a spineless coward like you, slaughtering men with their backs turned, you... I don't know what I ever saw in you.\"\n\nVelasquez sobbed, a broken man now, \"Just go... \u0026nbsp;For our son's sake, just get out of here.\"\n\nConstance shook her head in pity, \"Your son... Fuck you! \u0026nbsp;I'm going back home, I'm going to live with my mom and my dad, and they'll take much better care of me than you ever did! \u0026nbsp;And your son... I won't even tell him your name!\"\n\nVelasquez became enraged, he needed his name to be carried on. \u0026nbsp;\"You can't do that!\"\n\nShe spat on him, \"Just try and stop me, Charley!\"\n\nShe struck a final nerve on him, using his hated English name on him.\n\nConstance turned to leave but didn't get two steps away before a bolt pierced her body, her heart, killing her instantly.\n\nVelasquez dropped his bow in despair when he realized what he'd just done. \u0026nbsp;He fell to his knees and began to mourn his loss.\n\nIt was at this time that Justin found him.\n\nThe jay saw the dead vixen, saw the weapon by the captain's paw. \u0026nbsp;He kicked it away with his own arrow pointed directly in the traitorous captain's face. \u0026nbsp;\"Was this all worth it, Captain?\"\n\nVelasquez sobbed, a broken man, \"No...\"\n\nJustin sighed and lowered his bow, unwilling to kill an unarmed man. \u0026nbsp;\"Care to talk about it?\"\n\nVelasquez felt tears running down his muzzle as he looked out at the pond, \"You remember this is where I first found you, Justin?\"\n\nJustin did remember, \"I do...\" \u0026nbsp;He saw Alice and Irving. \u0026nbsp;A simple look from him told them to stay out of this.\n\nVelasquez sniffed, \"This pond has been important to me for many years... This is where I first proposed to my Libertada... Where we first made love... Where we used to go swimming with our children. \u0026nbsp;I lied... When my wife was taken with my youngest child, I did find them both... My son... My boy...\" He looked out through eyes clouded over with tears, \"He'd been butchered for meat and they made Libertada eat his flesh.\"\n\nJustin felt his heart sink for the broken fox.\n\n\"My Libertada... She never healed... How can you heal from that? \u0026nbsp;I cared for her in our home, my beautiful cabin I built for us. \u0026nbsp;But, living with her became unbearable and I know she knew how I felt. \u0026nbsp;One day... She asks me...\"\n\n...\n\nA younger Velasquez fell to his knees at his wife's bedside when he'd heard her grave request. \u0026nbsp;\"N-no, no! \u0026nbsp;Libertada! \u0026nbsp;I can't! \u0026nbsp;I-I'm a ranger, I'm sworn to protect life... Not to-\"\n\nA physically scarred vixen stopped him with a gentle paw on his shoulder, \"It's not murder... You'll be helping me. \u0026nbsp;Please? \u0026nbsp;Everyday all I can see is Marcus... I see them raping our son and raping me... \u0026nbsp;Please.\"\n\nVelasquez couldn't argue with her anymore, he never could.\n\nOne day, he took her out to the pond where she would always come out to bathe herself. \u0026nbsp;Where they would make love during her many baths.\n\nAt the edge, Libertada undressed herself for her final bath.\n\nA young Velasquez also undressed so he would join her one last time.\n\nShe stuck a toe into the waters, just as she always did when she would seduce him to come in with her.\n\nVelasquez had realized at that moment, despite her scars, she was still the woman he married, whom he swore unconditional love to. \u0026nbsp;He let her lead him into the pond.\n\nWhen they'd reached the right depth, she turned and kissed him, as their baths would always progress.\n\nBefore long, the couple were making love there in waist deep water, he thrusting in and out of her to make her last moments as enjoyable.\n\nThey kissed as he tied with his mate, as he flooded her one final time with his precious life-giving seed.\n\nHe felt her tears against his cheek, \"Libertada...\"\n\nShe whispered, \"I'm ready.\"\n\nThen, with his wrists wrapped firm around her neck, he pushed his wife beneath the waves and she never even fought him, not once.\n\nVelasquez sobbed in despair as she started to slip away, slowly. \u0026nbsp;His hands squeezed tight around her neck, depriving her of oxygen as he held her underwater, as bubbles started to rise from her.\n\nVelasquez squeezed tighter, felt her neck constricting the more he dug his nails in.\n\nThen, finally, he felt her neck break in his hands and she stopped breathing.\n\nVelasquez held a while longer until he was sure she was dead. \u0026nbsp;He began to weep for his dead wife.\n\n...\n\nVelasquez still wept for her as he remembered scattering her ashes over these waters.\n\nJustin comforted the old fox, \"You did what you thought you had to do...\"\n\nHe embraced the bird as he continued to speak \"After that was when I first met your Nestor... He was still young, not a chieftain yet. \u0026nbsp;He told me what he would do if he were in charge, how he would fix this whole forest if he could... These woods are fool of evil people who will steal your life for the coins in your pockets... \u0026nbsp;And I spent my whole life fighting them, only to become what I fought.\" \u0026nbsp;He saw the body of his Constance, eyes wide open in shock. \u0026nbsp;\"Just see how easy it was for me to murder the mother of my unborn...\" \u0026nbsp;He sniffed.\n\nHe looked at Justin, \"Do you understand?\"\n\nJustin shook his head, \"No... I can never understand hurting someone you love. \u0026nbsp;My Kali would not keep me if I weren't who my father raised me to be.\"\n\nVelasquez sighed, \"Can you... do one more thing for me?\"\n\nJustin's heart skipped, \"What?\"\n\nVelasquez looked out at the pond... \"Like I did for my Libertada... Can you... end my life for me?\"\n\nJustin took a deep breath, \"How?\"\n\nThe fox stood, \"I'm sure you can figure it out...\" He discarded his boots, then he waded slowly into the pond while Justin looked on.\n\nJustin swallowed his pride before he stood with his bow. \u0026nbsp;He waited for the fox to stop.\n\nBoth Alice and Irving watched from where they stood.\n\nVelasquez stopped when he reached the right depth. \u0026nbsp;He turned in waist deep water and nodded to the bird standing on the bank.\n\nJustin nodded back. \u0026nbsp;He notched his arrow to his bow, he pulled back, aiming before he let go.\n\nVelasquez closed his eyes at the last second as the arrow pierced his neck, ending his life as he fell into the deep waters behind him. \u0026nbsp;His eyes glazed as he sank below, \"Libertada...\" was his last thought before he disappeared beneath the waters.\n\nJustin sighed as he watched an old misguided friend die before his eyes, by his own hand. \u0026nbsp;He looked at Alice when she came up and hugged him.\n\nIrving hugged him as well, almost at tears himself, though he never knew that fox.\n\n...\n\nAn hour or two later, Justin had constructed a grave for Constance, for all the soldiers who had lost their lives and for Ben.\n\nThe blue jay had finally cried when he found his rottweiler friend dead.\n\nJustin, Alice and Irving sat around a campfire that night.\n\nJustin had been silent the whole day.\n\nAlice let him have his peace. \u0026nbsp;She figured he would talk when he was ready.\n\nWhile she waited, Irving made a meal for the trio, preparing a soup from vegetables and herbs packed among their provisions.\n\nJustin ate silently.\n\nAlice and Irving both gradually became closer as they ate.\n\nLater, Justin turned in for sleep while his two weasel companions stayed up.\n\nThey sat together, occasionally looking at one another while they still ate and drank soup.\n\nIrving started to grow bold, inching his paw closer to her while she ate.\n\nShe noticed and was interested to see just how far he would take this.\n\nHe dragged his paw over her right flank, felt the firm musculature in her side.\n\nShe didn't fight his affection this time.\n\nEventually, their soup bowls were forgotten as the two mustelids kissed under a starry sky outside of the tent where their friend slept.\n\nAlice didn't stop Irving when he had his fingers traveling up her inner thigh until she felt his fingers tickle vulva. \u0026nbsp;She wasn't in heat anymore, her week had passed. \u0026nbsp;She kissed him while she let him play with her pussy.\n\nIrving felt himself harden while he kissed her, while he felt her pussy squeezing his fingers.\n\nWhen he took off his pants and she saw his uncut erection staring at her, she began to have second thoughts, \"Should we be doing this?\"\n\nIrving stopped when she stopped, \"What do you mean?\"\n\nAlice rubbed his chest, \"So soon after so many people had just died... With our friend asleep.\"\n\nIrving understood and as much as he'd fantasized about her in the years he'd known her, he'd rather have her when both wanted it, \"We don't have to...\"\n\nAlice kissed him, \"But I want to...\" \u0026nbsp;She kissed him again, this time holding his shaft as it twitched in her paw.\n\nIrving moaned when she held him.\n\nTheir kiss broke and she looked in his eyes before she went down.\n\nIrving sat back as the otteress licked his prick, tasting every sensitive inch of his malehood. \u0026nbsp;The stoat pulled his shirt off denuding himself for his friend as she made the transition into being his lover.\n\nAlice sucked vigorously on his exposed cap, gulped the young male's pre when he would spurt in her mouth.\n\nEventually, she became impatient. \u0026nbsp;She mounted the stoat's lap and impaled herself on his young cock.\n\nIrving held her, guided her as she rode him, as the pair kissed while he mated with her. \u0026nbsp;Of the females he'd let himself be taken in by, this was certainly the one he'd always wished but never thought he would have, and here he was, and she was as exquisite as he thought she would be.\n\nAlice realized she liked having a mate younger than herself, one she could shape herself, make into a better lover... She wouldn't tie him down, weasels rarely mated for life, but as good mate material, she saw it in him. \u0026nbsp;She had heard of many weasel marriages that eventually dissolved because the love just wasn't there after they'd had their kits.\n\nEven the Fuchses had a reputation for swapping their wives with one another, or sleeping with their maids. \u0026nbsp;Her lover was a Fuchs, and by her experience, the only one she could tolerate. \u0026nbsp;Her musings ended when she felt warmth rush inside her.\n\nIrving grunted as he erupted inside Alice, started apologizing for finishing too fast.\n\nShe kissed him, \"Just fuck me harder, I'm not far off, Irvy...\"\n\nHe hated that nickname, but somehow when she said it... It was endearing to him. \u0026nbsp;He kept going, pressing on her clit with a thumb claw as his hips loudly smacked into hers.\n\nAlice bit back a scream when her climax hit.\n\nWhen they were done, Irving and Alice kissed in the aftermath of their lovemaking.\n\nAlice looked into his green eyes when their kiss broke and she realized the affection was still there.\n\nIrving licked her while they recouped. \u0026nbsp;His mouth located one of her breasts and he suckled appreciatively on her fat nipple.\n\nAlice lay there, feeling herself fall deeper and deeper for this stoat she used to joke with, who she used to tease when he was younger. \u0026nbsp;The stoat who she would sometimes let eat her pussy, purely as , what she felt, was just a playful activity between two platonic friends.\n\nThinking about Justin, she thought she loved him, but realized what they had was good sex, good relationship, but it wasn't love, not the sort of love that means they had something more together.\n\nShe realized, maybe she didn't want to be his third wife, but Irving's first. \u0026nbsp;She kissed Irving.\n\nUnbeknownst to them, the tent flap shut closed as the pair worked each other up for another round.\n\nJustin was inside, wide awake. \u0026nbsp;Alice's screams of lust had awoken him. \u0026nbsp;He saw the two of them together and... He wasn't upset. \u0026nbsp;Alice deserved to be with someone who she could have cubs with, who she could build a life with. \u0026nbsp;If she came to stay with him, she'd just be one of his wives and he only wanted Kali and Maureen, after all of this, he only wanted them. \u0026nbsp;He smiled sadly for his two friends as he heard them starting up round two together. \u0026nbsp;He certainly couldn't help the birdy boner he was getting from listening to them.\n\nOutside, Irving lay flat on his back, digging into the ground underneath with his nails while Alice rode on top of him.\n\nThe otteress kissed her new mate deeply as she continued to mark him as hers.\n\nIrving bucked hard up against her each time, guiding her hips so he got every inch of her insides.\n\nAlice moaned with lust for her young mate as she could feel him pushing her towards another climax.\n\nIrving groaned when she suddenly stopped. \u0026nbsp;He was about to ask, when she got on all four before him, holding her tail to the side to entice him. \u0026nbsp;Irving got the message.\n\nInside, Justin stroked himself while he listened to the pair, until his adept ears picked up the subtle sound of approaching footsteps.\n\nAlice squeaked pleasurably with Irving on her back, humping deeper into her, stretching her depths with his young cock.\n\nThe pair locked muzzles before Irving started pumping her harder, faster.\n\nAlice screamed through her third orgasm, then shivered as she felt his hot offering surge through her.\n\nIrving bit the nape of his female's neck as he inseminated her a second time.\n\nTheir sexual reveille ended when both sensed they were being watched.\n\nAlice looked and saw a dark figure standing over them.\n\nIrving hissed at the intruder.\n\nJustin came out suddenly, hunting bow at the ready.\n\nThe intruder threw his hands up, \"Wait!\" \u0026nbsp;He got on his knees and he was still an imposing figure.\n\nWhile Irving defended Alice, Justin called out, \"Step forth! \u0026nbsp;Show yourself!\"\n\nThe being stepped out, he was a snake, a large rattlesnake.\n\nJustin kept his arrow trained on the serpent, \"Why were you spying on us?\"\n\nThe snake stammered, \"I-I wasn't... I thought I had heard screams... I thought someone was in danger.\" \u0026nbsp;He kept his eyes averted from the nude couple in front of him. \u0026nbsp;\"I swear I meant no harm.\"\n\nJustin lowered his bow, \"That still doesn't explain what you're doing here.\"\n\nThe snake started, \"You're... one of the people from bird village.\"\n\nJustin nodded, \"I am... You've been there?\"\n\nThe snake nodded.\n\nHe spent the next hour explaining everything to the travelers.\n\nJustin found it hard to believe, \"We've started letting reptiles live in our village now?\"\n\nThe rattlesnake, named Lee, nodded, \"It was the idea of my friend, Javin... He fell in love with the simple lifestyle of the village so he asked your chief if we could all stay. \u0026nbsp;Nestor agreed, said it was part of his dream to see our races unite in peace. \u0026nbsp;But...\"\n\nHe sniffed in shame, \"That first night... He drugged our drinks... I couldn't control myself and I hurt this female... I hated myself for what I had done so I've been living in exile away from there... Nestor poisoned us to make us his workers too, he tricked us, now my friends are whoring themselves just like the rest for filthy gold!\" \u0026nbsp;He gripped the earth in growing anger, \"I want to atone... I want to help. \u0026nbsp;I need to see my friend again.\"\n\nJustin sat up, \"I'm coming to take my village back from Nestor... \u0026nbsp;I know places most of the rest don't know, places where we could sneak in.\"\n\nLee shook his head, \"No... Things are different, the village you knew is in the past... Instead of tents, they all live in houses, they've started building larger buildings as time has passed. \u0026nbsp;They're a proper town now.\"\n\nJustin grinned, \"Even better... Higher walls are easier to hide behind.\"\n\n...\n\nMeanwhile, Nestor sat in his cottage cradling his son. \u0026nbsp;All the other children in the village had started to learn to speak, even just small words... But his son, who was growing fast into a strong half-yearling, the eaglet had not been able to speak any small word.\n\nThe shaman had looked at his son and concluded that the boy was healthy and should start speaking now.\n\nSomehow, Nestor knew it would never happen. \u0026nbsp;His lover had cursed their son from beyond his grave. \u0026nbsp;Trantor was destined to grow up a mute.\n\nKali held her son, Little Justin as he spoke, \"Mama!\" to her.\n\nMaureen, gradually growing a little sicker as the days passed, watched her son play with Javin.\n\nJavin had checked Maureen, and the shaman as well. \u0026nbsp;Both concluded that her body had never quite adapted to living in the wild with her friends. \u0026nbsp;It was only now, as they were entering warmer months, that she was feeling the effects.\n\nAt this point, everyone was growing worried for Maureen.\n\n...\n\nMeanwhile, a village guard stood on the perimeter of the village. \u0026nbsp;He stared out at the open road which now connected them to the weasel city. \u0026nbsp;He turned to leave when he was suddenly grabbed and pulled into bushes.\n\nLee held his beak shut while Justin tied him up, \"Be still! \u0026nbsp;We will not hurt you, nor anyone...\"\n\nThe guard they had captured recognized Justin, and his expression wasn't fear or hatred, but relief.\n\nJustin was home.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Love for the Birds","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/962443-chapter-xi-family-secrets.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/963500-chapter-xiii-justin-is-home.json"}}