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Peter the Not-So Resilient

Iomer woke first the next morning. He saw his brother sleeping next to him. The pine marten nuzzled his brother and Justin nuzzled back.

The young mammal crawled out of bed to use the chamber pot in the corner. He hissed softly as he emptied his bladder. When that was done, the marten nudged his brother awake, then started to dress himself.

The brothers both came out of their room to find their dad humping their mom in the den.

Justin Jr couldn't contain his surprise, "You two are still at it?"

Justin Sr laughed, "Boys, we're not gonna stop until we're dead, that means even when we're old, we're gonna keep fucking!"

Kali backed into her husband, "Dear, watch your language."

Justin laughed, "I seem to remember you cussing quite a bit that time Javin dropped in for a visit."

Kali scoffed, "Well that tongue of his can go really deep, honey."

Iomer shook his brother, "Come on, we've got training today. You know what Coram does when we're late."

That got the young blue jay moving, "Bye Mom, bye Dad!"

Then both were boys were gone as Justin unloaded again into his lovely wife.

...

The old horned owl stood shirtless, even pantless, only in a tight undergarment which left very little to the imagination. This was the traditional garb of a trainer and his students.

Coram turned to his class and quickly surveyed this arrangement of 18 young men of the tribe, here to learn about being proud warriors of the village, and defend their families. 18?! Two were missing!

The owl squinted as the two offenders ran up to the group; he wasn't surprised.

Justin and Iomer both took the time to catch their breath once they made it. They each looked up and saw all their fellow trainees standing half-naked in front of them. Both brothers realized they had overdressed.

"Boys!" Coram shouted.

The group split apart as the owl walked up to them.

Both Justin and Iomer stood stalwart and bravely before the owl.

That made Coram smirk, but the owl had to stay serious! "Boys... You are late again. It also appears you have forgotten your traditional training garb. Every time it's the two of you." He chuckled, "You remind me of myself with my own brother. But nevertheless, I must still embarrass you before you peers to teach you not to be late again, now kindly strip down then join your fellow trainees until I can think up a proper punishment."

Both brothers stripped down to their undergarments and joined the group.

The owl shook his head, "Those two are going to make fine defenders someday."

...

On the dirt road leading to Volaria, Peter had stopped to take out an apple he had taken with him. He ate that apple as he walked along, wishing he had brought something to shield himself from the hot sun.

He hoped his mother wasn't too torn up when she found that note, but this was something he had to do.

He kept on walking along hoping he would make it to the bird village before sundown, he didn't want to be caught out here with only a kitchen knife to defend himself.

...

Lydia was woken by her father, "What? Are we there yet?"

Frederic shook his head, "No... But sleeping with your head like that can't be good for your back."

She pouted, "Oh..." Then she looked out to see the country rolling by as the stagecoach kept moving.

Walter, Lydia's cousin/brother, sat across from her. He was awake too and couldn't stop looking at her. He knew now they were related, but that didn't diminish how pretty she was.

Lydia noticed him looking and it made her feel pretty to think her own cousin found her attractive. She already knew about him being her brother, too. No one had to tell her. He had green eyes, like she had green eyes, while her mother had blue eyes, and her little brother had their father's eyes. Still, even if he was her brother... She had such a handsome older brother.

The stoat saw her smile when she looked back at him and that made him blush then look out the window.

Lydia giggled cutely. He had it bad for her.

...

Justin fell with a grunt and a bloodied bruise on his right arm, "Aargh! Feroz!"

The mute eagle gave his friend an apologetic look while he still held the wooden training staff.

Coram scolded Feroz, "Soldier! Never apologize for doing your duty! If an unruly citizen becomes violent, you have to subdue them!"

The eagle used sign language.

Coram shook his head, "Don't wave your fingers at me like that! You must be able to firmly resolve a situation before it gets out of control. Yes, it would be better if the person was willing to go quietly, but when someone tries to hurt you or another citizen, you must exercise discipline!"

Then he turned to Justin, "And you, soldier! You faltered in your stance, in so doing, you left yourself open to attack! As a protector of this village and its people, you must never show a sign of weakness because your opposition will use it against you! You are lucky this one is your friend. If you were in a real battle, you'd be dead right now!"

Then Coram held Justin's shoulder, there was a scrape, some blood, nothing life threatening, "You are dismissed for the day. Go to the infirmary right now and have them take care of you. I need all my students in top shape!"

Justin Jr nodded then left.

Coram turned back, "Iomer! You'll take your brother's place!"

"Yes sir!" The pine marten stepped from the crowd, picking up Justin's training staff then wielding it against Feroz.

"Soldiers, stand at five feet apart, each of you."

They did with their staffs ready.

Coram tapped Iomer's joints with his cane, "Tighten up your stance!"

The young marten was clearly nervous.

Feroz seemed afraid to hurt another of his friends.

Coram tapped the eagle, "Show no fear, no remorse!"

Feroz tried to brush away his fears.

The owl stood back, "Fight!"

Feroz swung first.

Iomer parried him with a sideways swipe.

Feroz swung again and was countered from the other side.

Iomer stepped back when he could see the eagle was getting worked up.

Feroz lunged with his staff, leaving himself dangerously open.

Iomer took advantage and swung at his friend.

The eagle was quick to recover from his error then deflect the pine marten.

Coram was impressed, but didn't show it.

Feroz thrust again and the staff hit Iomer in the belly.

The pine marten was winded, but he was able to swing his staff down.

Feroz recoiled when it hit him across the back.

The two separated and the eagle had to hold his shoulder. He didn't have blood, but that was a good blow.

Iomer stood at ready.

Feroz charged his friend.

Iomer dodged, then hit Feroz again in the back.

Coram wasn't as impressed, "Backstabbers only get so far, Iomer."

Feroz's side stung from that hit. He fixed his stance, switching his staff to his opposite hand.

Coram narrowed his eyes.

Iomer waited again while Feroz attacked using this new strategy.

The other boys started cheering, either Iomer or his brother, if they paired up with Feroz, they were always in for a show.

Coram quickly silenced them with a stern glare.

With his new strategy, Feroz swung his staff upward to try and throw Iomer off his guard.

The pine marten was quick, though and he jumped back while that staff took off some of his whiskers.

Both fixed their stances, then Feroz repeated the same attack with a new variation, swinging upward, then thrusting.

That caught Iomer's nose and made him bleed. The marten held his face while Feroz swung for a finishing blow.

Iomer recovered and struck his friend right in his groin.

Feroz was seeing stars then. The eagle dropped his staff, fell to the ground clutching his internal testes, Iomer had hit him in the right spot.

Iomer thrust his staff down for the finishing blow and he hit Feroz on his protective chestplate.

The eagle groaned in defeat then rolled onto his back with Iomer standing over him, staff pointed right in his face.

Both young combatants were panting.

Coram nodded, "Good... Feroz, interesting strategy switching hands, and upward swinging, though you'll have to practice it more. Iomer, good ferocity, good show of patience. Is your nose hurting?"

Iomer sniffed, "Yeah."

Coram nodded, "You are dismissed for the day. Good work."

The pine marten put away his staff then left.

Coram turned to Feroz as the eagle was sitting up, "You did a good job too, Feroz. You make your father proud."

Feroz smiled though he had been defeated.

Coram smiled, "You are dismissed as well."

Feroz thanked his teacher with a simple nod before he hurried to catch up with his friends.

...

A while later, Justin, Iomer and Feroz sat together at their own private pond hangout.

All three had stripped naked then gone skinny dipping together like the close, kissing, groping, pervy friends they were with each other.

Iomer quickly found himself trapped between the two birds, with Feroz's cock teasing his tailend while Justin was in front, frotting with his brother. The pine marten murred while the two birds showed how much they cared for him in the best way the three friends knew how.

The three of them didn't know they had an audience.

At one end of the pond, Maureen giggled as she watched her three male friends screwing and fondling each other.

Ruby and Frey were there with her.

Maureen winked naughtily to her one female friend she had, "They look pretty cute don't they, Ruby?"

The cardinal was happy her feathers were red so the otter couldn't see her blushing, "They are cute... But it's wrong! We're supposed to wait until we're grown ups."

Maureen grinned, "But that's what makes it so fun!" She kissed her friend right on the beak, "Besides, Frey's already getting into it." She gestured to the young cardinal who was shamelessly stroking his birdhood right next to his big sister.

Ruby nearly shrieked until Maureen covered her friend's beak, "Ruby! It's a penis, you've seen them before, you already know what comes out."

Frey inadvertently added to their conversation when he trilled then spurted his young seed on the bushes they'd been hiding behind.

Ruby was mortified after seeing her little brother ejaculating, then broke free from her friend's hands when she thought she felt his cum hit her side. "FREY!" She screamed then jumped through the bushes.

Their three male friends all stopped as soon as they heard Ruby's shriek of embarrassment then each saw as she rolled down hill before them.

"Ruby!" Justin ran to her, forgetting his nudity as he got to her. "Ruby, are you alright?"

The dazed cardinal shook her head, "Yeah... I'm think I'm okay, Jay." She'd taken to calling him Jay, just like Iomer. She realized who was holding her. She looked up and saw the relief in his face. Then, she looked down and saw that he was still erect, "Uh... Jay..."

He saw where she was looking and in an instant jumped off her to cover himself, "Geez, I'm so sorry, Ruby!"

Justin's friends laughed at his embarrassment while Ruby only kept looking at his tapered birdhood, dripping clear precum from the fooling around he'd been doing with his brother and best friend.

Maureen was still laughing as she came down with Frey by her side, "Damn! A girl like me would be bored if I didn't have you bunch to keep me laughing!"

Ruby looked up, along with all their friends. She closed her eyes while all the guys started laughing again. "Frey!" She shouted at her brother, "You're still hanging out there..."

The 14 year old looked at his birdhood like it was normal to stand around with it pointing at everyone. "What?" He smirked playfully, "I'm just trying to be one of the guys. Why do they get to be naked?"

Maureen concurred, "I agree! All the birdies get to walk around without shirts, why should I?" She threw off her tunic and exposed her 14 year-old boobs to all her friends.

While all of them were joking and laughing, at the opposite edge of the pond, there was another intruder, one not from the village.

...

Peter had been rubbing his belly as he felt his stomach growling for more food. He'd only been walking all day and had only stopped for when he had to pee.

All of his thoughts about eating were wiped out though as soon as he heard the scream. It was a ways away from the dirt road and he was supposed to stick to that if he wanted to get to Volaria.

That scream sounded like a girl, though. He didn't know why, but something told him he should investigate that. His curiosity won over.

Peter trudged through those woods, thankful his boots protected him from all the brambles covering the forest floor.

The closer he got, he could swear he was hearing laughing now, and other kids. Peter hadn't had many friends when he was living at the tavern. Jarlsberg was the closest thing, but what kid wants to admit he was friends with an old goat? He was a smart old goat, but still.

Peter smelled water too. He was thirsty as well as hungry.

He got down on all fours, then peeked his head over some bushes. He blinked when he saw a bunch of teenagers, all who appeared to be his age. He saw four birds and two weasels like himself. He saw three were naked and he could tell they'd been doing gay stuff before, their dicks were sticking out.

That made the ferret almost gag; he didn't like that stuff. His mother didn't like "faggots" as she called them, and Peter wanted to go until he saw that one weasel on shore pull off her top. His eyes bulged and so did his pants. That one was a female, her tits were smaller than he'd seen with the females in the city. She was real cute though, and she had the biggest smile.

He watched that other weasel come out of the water. He felt a different emotion after seeing that gay weasel kiss the female in front of the others. He didn't know why, but it just made him so upset to see a pretty girl be taken by such an unworthy queer.

...

Maureen purred appreciatively as Iomer kissed her so deeply in front of all their friends.

Ruby blushed but couldn't make herself look away.

Justin rushed the pair and the three of them fell over laughing.

Maureen batted Justin on his pointy beak, "Justin, if you wanted to make this a threesome, you gotta ask first, don't just jump in... You know we carnivores are prone to lashing out!" She shouted before pouncing on the blue jay while Iomer sat back and watched.

"Stop right there!" came the voice of young Peter as he'd somehow managed to work his way around the big pond so he could somehow surprise them. But, seeing that bird tackle the pretty otter so roughly, then to see her kissing him now, it just made him more upset. He ran out to confront them before that otter could foul herself on those gay males.

Everyone looked right at him when the ferret had suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, Peter realized had no idea what he was going to do when he confronted them. Before he could think of anything, Justin, Iomer and Feroz all got in front of their friends.

Maureen stood with them, not being the type to let herself get ordered around.

Ruby hid herself and her brother behind her four braver friends.

Iomer spoke up, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Peter felt offended that the queer marten stood up to him, "I'm defending that pretty otter there from filthy fags like all of you!" He shouted.

Maureen cussed at him, "Me from my friends, who in the fuck are you?"

The ferret tried to puff himself up in front of the other teens, "I'm Peter Lustig of Wiesel Stadt! And I know you're confused, fraulein! Queers can do that to you!"

Maureen retorted, "Wiesel Stadt, Fraulein? You really don't get out of the house much do you?"

He caught her jab, "You know, usually a girl would say thank you when a real man is saving her from being violated."

That broke her last nerve, "Okay, that's it!" She crunched her fist into her paw, "I'm kicking your ass for disrespecting my friends!"

Maureen ran out ahead of her friends.

Peter panicked, having never been in a fight with a girl before. He tripped and her fist connected hard with his face!

The ferret flew back with a bloody nose while Maureen stood over him with her fists still clenched.

"Maybe that will teach you to respect my friends, you idiot!"

Peter had never been punched that hard, not by a girl. He'd had a few scraps in the city, but no one hit as hard as that. He held his muzzle in tears after being hit.

Maureen saw this and now only felt pity for him, "For fuck's sake, are you crying now?"

He was and he was ashamed he was doing that in front of her, and all those other teens too.

Iomer moved by Maureen, still blatantly naked in front of the city ferret. He saw that he was crying, "Damn, how hard did you hit him, Maureen?"

The otteress blushed, "No harder than when I hit any of you! I was only playing!"

Iomer understood that she was upset now, but first he turned to Peter, "Let me see your nose."

The ferret flinched when the marten touched him. He tried to fight but Iomer pulled his paws from his face.

Iomer winced, "Oh... That's not that bad at all." He pinched the ferret's muzzle, "Hold your breath."

The ferret did so.

Iomer nodded, "Okay... Now this will definitely hurt." He gave a silent count to three then he squeezed hard on Peter's nose.

That made Peter want to cry out as he felt the pressure before the cartilage in his nose popped back in place. Now that hurt.

Justin held Peter down when he tried to bolt.

Iomer was still staring right in the ferret's eyes, "Calm down! That's all there is! Okay? Now, I'm going to take my hand away, you're not gonna scream and you're not gonna call me and my friends fags, okay?"

Peter nodded with tears still in his eyes.

Iomer nodded back, "Alright." He took his paw from Peter's face.

The ferret was still crying, "I'm sorry..."

Iomer scoffed, "Ah... It's just some bad words... That stuff doesn't really hurt."

Peter sniffed, "But I was always told it was bad to touch another male, and I saw all you and... It made me sick, then I saw her."

Maureen sat next to him, "You thought I was cute so you wanted to impress me?"

Peter sat up as he wiped his tears, "Yeah... I... I'm sorry I made you upset too."

Maureen laughed, "I wasn't even that ticked, though it was pretty rude to say those things about my friends."

Peter nodded then he realized everyone was still naked, "So... Are you gonna put your clothes back on anytime soon?"

...

Later they were all dressed then sitting around while Peter got introduced to everybody.

Iomer started from his right then moved slowly to the left, "First, there's Maureen, this here's my brother, Justin," He ruffled the blue jay's crest, "Then there's Feroz, he's the big guy, and lastly there's Ruby and her brother, Frey."

Peter blushed when he looked at Ruby, "Oh... You're a girl too?"

Ruby giggled, "Yeah, sorry I don't have boobs like Maurie here."

The ferret was embarrassed again, "I actually haven't talked to any birds before. I sometimes see birds in Wiesel Stadt but Mom says I shouldn't talk to them because you're all..." He didn't want to say.

Justin teased, "We're all what?"

Peter sighed, "Dirty natives."

Justin nodded, "And she's the same one who told you about..."

Peter nodded, "Yes."

Justin sat by him, "And do we really seem all that bad right now?"

Peter shook his head, "No... But why do you do that when you have two girls here?"

Ruby spoke, "Because they're our friends, have you never had girls who were just friends?"

Peter shook again, "I didn't really have a lot of friends. I don't have a house, I live with my mom in a dusty old tavern. She's a barmaid, then she also has to turn tricks with guys, and a lot of the time they're jerks and..."

Iomer sat with him now, "So why are you here and not there taking care of your mom?"

Peter shrugged, "I'm 14, and a lot of them are a lot bigger than me, and... That's why I'm out here... Uh, I'm looking for my dad. My mom said he lived out here with this... Otter bitch in a place called Volaria."

Maureen sat back, "Otter bitch?"

Peter blushed, "I don't mean you, uh... Maureen."

Everyone got closer as Maureen narrowed her eyes at him; she realized he had green eyes just like her. "I'm from Volaria... We all are, it's just a small walk from where we are... And the only otter bitch there is my mom..."

Peter blushed, "Oh... I am so sorry... I just wanted to see my dad... I didn't know..."

She leaned in closer and she put her left paw on his, "Is your dad Irving Fuchs?"

Peter gulped, "I don't know his name, but Mom told me he was a stoat."

Maureen felt tears come to her eyes, "Peter... That's your name?"

He nodded as he started to put the pieces together, "You... Are you my sister?"

Maureen smiled happily, "I guess I am."