{"sf1_id":966565,"sf2_id":"k1VYbg0n","title":"Chapter III: Royally Fuchsed","author":"Simplified","words":6972,"posted_at":"2016-02-18T23:58:00.000Z","tags":["Age Difference","Blue Jay","Character Development","Cobra","Cuckolding","Drama","Family","Ferret","Goat","Incest","M/F","M/M/F","Medieval","Oral","Otter","Owl","Relationships","Romance","Stoat","Tribal","Vaginal","Viper","Virgin","Voyeurism","Young Love","jealousy","pine marten"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/966565-chapter-iii-royally-fuchsed","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/k1VYbg0n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8d/32/8d32bb9e-deb6-4ae4-a2b3-9c79cf106019","description":"#3 of Love for the Birds: Home to Roost\n\nThis story may take a while, so you may want to get some snacks.\nI looooove my long chapters!\nIn this chapter, a lot happens, a lot of character development, and a lot of sex.\nPeter is shown to the village by a new sister he never knew he had and gets a chance to meet with his father.\nMeanwhile, the Fuchs family has arrived in Wiesel Stadt and will soon begin their journey to the village.\nThere is this and so much more in this chapter, I hope it won't be too much. I love my dialogue scenes most of all.I'm not finished! You should have gotten a snack!\nWith this third chapter, I would like to hear from the people reading.\nWhat do you all think of these characters?\nWhat's something you would like to see more or less of as we progress?\nI would really love to hear from all of you!","content":"Royally Fuchsed\n\nPeter had a sister now.\n\nThe ferret was at a loss for words while this otteress he just met was hugging him. \u0026nbsp;They were two different types of weasel, but they were related through their stoat blood.\n\nIomer sat there watching the otter he'd known his whole life shedding tears for her new brother. \u0026nbsp;He'd never seen her cry, not even when she lost her virginity, or when she'd scraped her knee. \u0026nbsp;She always put herself out as one of the boys and she was accepted as such.\n\nPeter smelled her lovely musk as the hug deepened then realized that the sister thing hadn't diminished how attractive she was.\n\nShe felt it, her hip was against his right now, \"You've got a boner for your new sis, Peter?\"\n\nThe ferret gulped.\n\nMaureen smooched him, \"Brother or no... I know a cute guy or girl when I see one and...\" She kissed him while looking at Iomer who seemed nonplussed at her kissing a new male.\n\nPeter remembered. \u0026nbsp;He broke his first kiss ever and looked at the pine marten, \"Are the two of you... Together? \u0026nbsp;I saw you kiss her before, then I saw her kiss your... Brother?\"\n\nIomer chuckled delightfully, \"We've had sex, sure. \u0026nbsp;Are we together like mates? \u0026nbsp;We haven't really decided, we're not 18 yet and I definitely don't mind if she wants to be with other guys or girls. \u0026nbsp;She puts on a great show.\" \u0026nbsp;He winked at her before continuing, \"And yes, Justin is my brother, I was adopted by his parents because they both were deeply in love with my mom, when she'd passed away when I was still a cub. \u0026nbsp;I'm Iomer.\"\n\nPeter was shocked a second time. \u0026nbsp;\"Iomer? \u0026nbsp;Maureen? \u0026nbsp;That's the name of the tavern where I grew up.\"\n\nIomer nodded, \"I've never been to the city, but my adoptive father had gone there. \u0026nbsp;He's seen the tavern, he knows the goat who owns the place. \u0026nbsp;That's where my mom lived before she came to Volaria, and Iomer was my grandfather.\"\n\nPeter was being given a whole lot in such a short time, \"This is all very surreal. \u0026nbsp;I didn't know I had a sister and I didn't know I was a Fuchs... They're the royal family. \u0026nbsp;We have royal blood.\"\n\nMaureen nodded, \"We do... But my dad doesn't care about that stuff. \u0026nbsp;His family has done things that he never agreed with.\"\n\nIomer nodded, \"One of them, a stoat named Frederic was in love with my mom, and he murdered my father for taking her from him. \u0026nbsp;Then, Governor Heinrich bribed a judge and jury to let him off with self defense.\"\n\nPeter crestfallen, \"I didn't know all of that.\"\n\nIomer saw how late it was getting, \"We can talk more later, we have to get home before our parents wonder where we are. \u0026nbsp;You can come with us.\"\n\nPeter took Iomer's offered paw, \"Thank you and again... I'm sorry for calling you all those mean things.\"\n\nIomer smiled, \"It's only words, come on!\"\n\n...\n\nIt was sunset when the stagecoach pulled up in front of the tavern in Wiesel Stadt.\n\nGertrude was the first out after the coach driver opened the door. \u0026nbsp;She rudely smacked him with her umbrella, \"Fresh! \u0026nbsp;I caught you staring at my cleavage.\"\n\nEach member of the Family Fuchs stepped out of the carriage with Lydia and Walter being the last two.\n\nLydia stepped down first then offered a friendly paw to her cousin.\n\nWalter blushed then took it, smiling when she held his paw.\n\nBoth Fritz and Frederic found it cute that they were showing such affection already to each other.\n\nGertrude found it disgusting, then again, she'd become a lesbian since men hadn't wanted to be with her because of her son. \u0026nbsp;She took Clementine by her hand and practically dragged her along while George stayed behind to let his Uncle Fritz carry him into the big building.\n\nInside, the tavern was starting to empty already. \u0026nbsp;It was a slow night, but there were still plenty of paying drinkers.\n\nJarlsberg stood when he heard customers coming in, then brightened up when he saw Fritz among them, \"Fritz Fuchs! \u0026nbsp;You old tub of lard, what a surprise!\"\n\nThe short, chubby ambassador let the goat reach over the counter to hug him, \"It's nice to see your cute queer ass is still running this place, Will!\"\n\nJarlsberg laughed, \"They could never get rid of me, Fritz!\"\n\nGertrude was already getting impatient, \"Yes, yes, old gay men flirting, very cute, could you kindly give us some rooms already, Innkeeper!\"\n\nJarlsberg heard the contempt in her voice, \"William Jarlsberg, Fraulein Fuchs, and I'll have your room keys right away.\" \u0026nbsp;He selected some from his wall of keys, \"There's a room for the married couple and their kids.\" He gave that to Frederic, \"One for you, Miss, with your... Boy toy?\"\n\nGertrude held her son, \"Walter is my son and he gets a separate room. \u0026nbsp;He's a growing boy and should be more independent after all.\" \u0026nbsp;She really had grown to dislike her son over the years. \u0026nbsp;She didn't like males for how they'd neglected her because of him.\n\nJarlsberg exhaled, \"Sure.\" \u0026nbsp;He took another key then gave it to Walter, whispering to the 16 year-old, \"You have my condolences.\"\n\nThen he turned to Fritz, \"And of course, I still have your special room, Fritz.\"\n\nFritz chuckled, \"After all these years?\"\n\nJarlsberg nodded proudly, \"Never been touched by another soul, except for when we clean it for the event that you do drop by... Even if you do take 14 years to come back.\"\n\nFritz giggled as he took the room key from him, \"I'd say someone's got a boner for his royal friend, hm?\"\n\nJarlsberg laughed, \"Oh of course... No one's got an ass as tight as yours, Fritz. \u0026nbsp;And you are such fun when we can have you.\"\n\nThe chubby stoat winked, \"You can have me tonight then, mein freund.\" \u0026nbsp;He kissed the goat, before turning tail to head upstairs.\n\nThe whole Fuchs family followed including a gagging Gertrude who couldn't stand the blatant gaiety between them.\n\n...\n\nUpstairs, the family had cordoned each other off into their separate rooms.\n\nFritz went right to his room, still with the purple fringes as he liked.\n\nFrederic, Clementine and their two kids took the family suite.\n\nGertrude went to her room while Walter stayed behind, not quite sleepy.\n\nThe young stoat instead roamed the hall of doors until he came to one on the left right at the top of the stairs. \u0026nbsp;He could swear he heard crying inside.\n\nWalter hated when a woman cried, he'd seen his mother cry plenty of times from loneliness. \u0026nbsp;He knocked on the door, \"Hello?\"\n\nNadine had been upset after her son had left her, but in her heart, she did feel was for the best. \u0026nbsp;He needed to see his father, she just wished he would have taken her with him. \u0026nbsp;She stopped her crying when she heard the voice, \"Who is it?\" \u0026nbsp;She called out again, \"The door's unlocked.\"\n\nWalter turned the knob, it wasn't. \u0026nbsp;He opened the door and saw a pretty ferretess, closer to his mother's age, but still very pretty. \u0026nbsp;\"Hi...\" \u0026nbsp;He said nervously.\n\nNadine's eyes widened, he was the spitting image of his father, her Irving who loved her then left her for his true love. \u0026nbsp;She sat up, \"What's your name?\" She wiped her tears.\n\nHe gulped, \"I'm Walter.\"\n\nShe smiled as make up ran down her face, \"Walter... Come here.\" She beckoned him closer.\n\nThe teenager let himself be drawn in.\n\nBefore he knew it, the stoat had been stripped naked then placed on his back while this older jill had her head in his lap. \u0026nbsp;He shuddered like the untrained virgin he was when she started sucking on his uncut weasel cock.\n\nNadine purred happily with him in her mouth, enjoying the taste of an untouched young male. \u0026nbsp;She could tell his father hadn't been a virgin all those years ago, but he still tasted quite nice when she'd sucked on him.\n\nWalter, for his first time, didn't last long, but he made a lot when he had his first climax.\n\nNadine stroked him and licked his glans just as he'd started to shoot his virgin seed.\n\nWalter squealed through his first orgasm, having never felt anything that good, not even from his own paw.\n\nNadine lapped what he gave, crawling over him until their muzzles touched.\n\nHe could see age lines in her cheeks, but the 38 year-old jill was still very beautiful.\n\nNadine kissed her old lover's oldest son while she ground herself against his groin, \"You're cute, just like your daddy.\"\n\nWalter looked up at her, \"You know my dad?\"\n\nShe flossed herself on Walter's erection, \"I do... Your daddy gave me a baby too. \u0026nbsp;My son, Peter, he's not home right now though. \u0026nbsp;He's gone to see his father at the village.\"\n\nWalter gasped when this jill kept touching him in such sexual ways, \"Village? \u0026nbsp;He lives in a village.\"\n\nShe picked up the boy's paws then put them on her breasts, she giggled when he instinctively began playing with them, \"That bird village with all those pretty birdies in those woods.\"\n\nNot much more was said then when she'd impaled herself on the boy's cock.\n\nWalter gasped, now he'd been deflowered by this lovely jill.\n\nOutside the room, a jealous Lydia listened in. \u0026nbsp;She wanted him to herself. \u0026nbsp;She would have to try harder next time she could get that stoat alone.\n\n...\n\nPeter gaped at his surroundings as he was led through the bird village by his new... Friends? \u0026nbsp;Could he call them that? \u0026nbsp;They were so nice, but then he'd heard so many bad things from his mom.\n\nThe friends meanwhile tried to decide what to do with their new guest.\n\nMaureen decided, \"He's here for Dad... I think it would be easier if I got him home and we got this over as quickly, then the adults could decide what to do.\n\nIomer didn't like that plan, but he agreed, \"Alright... I'll see you tomorrow then. \u0026nbsp;Good night, Maureen!\" \u0026nbsp;He walked away with Justin.\n\nThe group of friends dispersed leaving Maureen with her new brother.\n\nPeter smiled nervously before Maureen dragged him along, \"Come on, Peter! \u0026nbsp;I'm taking you right to Dad so we can clear this all up right now!\"\n\n...\n\nAlice was up when Maureen got in. \u0026nbsp;The otteress got up, upset that her daughter had come in so late, before she saw the strange ferret with her, \"Maureen, who the hell is this with you?\"\n\nMaureen spoke up, \"Mom, this is Peter, he's from the city.\"\n\nThe otteress looked at him then she noticed his unmistakable eye color, \"Oh God... \u0026nbsp;You're one of Irving's aren't you?\"\n\nPeter shrugged, \"I guess I am.\"\n\nIrving came out of their bedroom, \"Did someone say my name?\" \u0026nbsp;The 31 year-old blinked when he saw the teenaged ferret standing in his den, and quickly recognized the shade of green in his eyes, \"Oh shit.\"\n\nPeter crossed his arms, \"Hi, Dad.\"\n\nIrving smiled nervously, \"You're Nadine's aren't you?\"\n\nPeter tried to control his temper, \"So you remember?\"\n\nIrving nodded.\n\nAlice felt the tension so she kindly escorted Maureen out of the room to leave the men to talk.\n\nPeter searched his brain for what he wanted to say, \"So... She's pretty.\"\n\nIrving looked after his wife, \"Yeah, that she is... \u0026nbsp;We'd actually been friends for two whole years when I was still at the embassy with my Uncle Fritz... Who I later learned was actually my dad.\"\n\nPeter heard him, \"Really? Because Mom says you found yourself some 'younger otter bitch' then you left her. \u0026nbsp;But... You actually knew her before Mom?\"\n\nIrving nodded, \"Yeah... We used to tease each other, I guess even then I knew I had a crush on her, but I'm five years younger than her. \u0026nbsp;Your mom's got seven years on me... I guess I just attracted older women back then.\" \u0026nbsp;He laughed nervously as he scratched his head.\n\nPeter sighed, \"I guess embellished a lot on things... But the matter doesn't change that you never stayed. \u0026nbsp;She's still there in that old tavern having to sleep with guys for rent, and she tells me you just left her as soon as you met your otter...\"\n\n\"Alice, and that's definitely a lie.\" \u0026nbsp;Irving sighed, \"I'd gone to see your mom, many times when she was pregnant with you. \u0026nbsp;I gave her money, I helped pay for her rent, for things she needed, and my family had always sent her checks since well, you're a Fuchs and we do care for our sons, even our illegitimate. \u0026nbsp;I asked her to come live with us... Here in Volaria, but she said it had to be her or Alice... \u0026nbsp;I picked Alice, and I don't regret that decision, but I am sorry it's been so hard for you and for her. \u0026nbsp;I've tried to take care of her, but she'd told me to stop coming back if I was just gonna be with my... Otter bitch.\"\n\nPeter listened to everything he said, \"It's hard... My mom has to degrade herself and be disrespected every night... And every night I'd wonder where you were... Then when I learned you were here only walking distance away... I wanted to come and punch you for leaving us... A part of me still does but... I don't blame you for picking Alice... She is beautiful, and my sister is beautiful.\"\n\nIrving laughed, \"Well, I'd tell you not to date your own sister but... I knocked up my own sister, so who gives a fuck?\"\n\nPeter blinked, \"There's more?\"\n\nIrving nodded, \"Oh yeah... \u0026nbsp;You've got another brother and sister out there... I don't know what my sister's calling her boy now, but you have a sister who is also part ferret named Lydia... Her mom was a maid at the embassy... I couldn't help myself, I've had to say that a lot...\" He chuckled. \u0026nbsp;\"Believe me, our whole family is all kinds of twisted and fucked. \u0026nbsp;My dad's slept with his brothers' wives, obviously since Mom had me after a drunken night with him. \u0026nbsp;He's also a raging queer and heartless sex hound, but with such a heart of gold you'd never believe. \u0026nbsp;We've also got a murderer in our family and a court-buying governor at the head of it all... My other dad, the dad I thought was my dad, the brother my dad dislikes the most of his brothers.\"\n\nPeter nodded, \"Because of Maureen Jollenbeck?\"\n\nIrving nodded, \"Because of her, our resilient ray of sunshine.\"\n\n...\n\nBack at the tavern...\n\nWalter was just recovering from the great sexual awakening he'd just had courtesy of the lovely Nadine.\n\nNadine lay right beside him, awake and waiting for him to turn, then once he did, she kissed him deep on the muzzle.\n\nAfter that, it didn't take much to get him climb back on top of her.\n\nShe guided his young cock back into her then he bred with her as instinct guided him from there.\n\nWalter enjoyed her warmth, especially the remnants of his cum still leaving her slick walls very slippery for him.\n\nNadine kept kissing the young stoat as he mated with her, then she licked right under his neck to coax more fevered thrusts from this young man.\n\nIn the room down the hall, Fred did the same with Clementine, trying to make his second child with her.\n\nGertrude had begrudgingly let them dump George on her so they could have their privacy. \u0026nbsp;The ferret cub went right to sleep thankfully so she didn't have to chase him down.\n\nFritz got a fun ride from Jarlsberg, the old goat happy to show how much pep he still had in his old step.\n\nWalter gave a primal hiss as he erupted for the fourth consecutive time inside Nadine, this night.\n\nThe ferretess was getting her workout from this teenager, that was for sure. \u0026nbsp;Nadine petted the stoat who still had bountiful energy in him, pent up after years of being repressed by his mother, \"You should be feeling really special, Wally.\" \u0026nbsp;She licked him.\n\nHe licked her tongue at the same time she'd licked his face, \"Why is that?\"\n\nShe bucked her hips against his, \"No one's ever gotten to actually cum in me before, not since your daddy had his way with me.\" \u0026nbsp;She kissed him again, inflating his ego and provoking a fifth go from the teenaged stoat.\n\nAnd meanwhile Frederic bit his wife's nape as jets of his cum flowed into her. \u0026nbsp;Clementine always loved it when her mate could lose control and just let himself be the primal beast who drove her through such great orgasms.\n\nThe young prince equally enjoyed pleasuring his wife as many times as he could when they got moments like this. \u0026nbsp;And so after a brief respite, they were off to the races again.\n\n...\n\nIn Volaria, things were similarly passionate for some.\n\nAfter he'd given Peter a place to sleep in a small guest room they had, Irving and Alice went to bed with an intention to put that thing to good use.\n\nSo while one pair of mustelids was enjoying themselves, Peter was shamefully stroking himself as he listened for their immodest moans. \u0026nbsp;They knew they probably had someone listening and they didn't care.\n\nAlice gasped when Irving unloaded his first batch of the night into her and they delved into an impassioned kissing match.\n\nPeter had also unloaded all over his naked belly and was licking his cum off of his palm, when he felt something hot and wet hit his cock. \u0026nbsp;He looked down in a shock to find Maureen lapping up strands of his semen as she climbed over him.\n\nThe otteress crawled over her half-brother and she kissed him while she lay naked on top of him.\n\nPeter was slow to stop, in fact, he didn't even try.\n\nMaureen rolled onto her back, pulling Peter on top.\n\nThe ferret and otter kissed some before the ferret felt his sister's wet snatch. \u0026nbsp;A minute later, he was in her, experiencing his first feel of a real female pussy.\n\nShe guided his paws so he would play with her breasts while they made love and then it was perfect, almost perfect.\n\nPeter was close to Iomer in terms of size, but not with endurance. \u0026nbsp;The ferret barely lasted more than five minutes before Maureen pushed him off of her. \u0026nbsp;She was able to get him in her mouth before he shot off.\n\nThe two siblings laid together following their little moment.\n\nPeter nuzzled her, \"Are you sure Iomer won't be mad?\"\n\nMaureen shrugged, \"He might be a little bit, but I'm my own person and if I wanna fuck my own brother, I'm gonna do it with no shame.\" \u0026nbsp;She kissed him. \u0026nbsp;\"Iomer and me have talked about having more people anyway, and he's open with other guys, you should see how he is with his brother. \u0026nbsp;Those two fuck more than rabbits.\"\n\n...\n\nMorning came.\n\nPeter woke to an empty bedside, but before he could call out, he felt a warm mouth on his cock. \u0026nbsp;He gasped then humped delightfully against the familiar otter head he held in his paws as she bobbed on his shaft. \u0026nbsp;He looked down and saw Alice, not Maureen.\n\nThe adult otteress grinned playfully, \"You thought we let our little girl have all the fun in this house?\" \u0026nbsp;She straddled him and rubbed herself against the younger male, \"And before you ask, my husband's perfectly fine with it too. \u0026nbsp;The Fuchs family has a very loose definition on what they consider right in a family structure... I know, they're all as horny and nasty as any commoners, but they have money so they can pretend they're better. \u0026nbsp;It's their one philosophy I've enjoyed.\n\nShe lowered herself on his young cock then slowly began to pump herself over Peter, \"Ooh... Our little girl made beautiful noises last night, now I can see why... Irvy, what do you think?\"\n\nThe male stoat was there, naked with his cock in his paw watching his wife ride his son. \u0026nbsp;He chuckled, \"I'd say the boy definitely takes after his old man.\" \u0026nbsp;He got up then, \"Move over you two, I gotta get in this.\"\n\nAnd from where he lay, Peter watched Irving pluck Alice off of his cock, then pull her down on his own as he knelt on the bed right in front and allowed Peter a first-person view of his father pumping into his wife.\n\nAnd Irving gave a great show, pumping up hard, letting his sweating balls jingle with each thrust while Peter could see everything. \u0026nbsp;Irv went hard until his balls jumped to his groin and he unloaded inside his lovely otteress.\n\nAnd after a morning like that, Peter wondered where his day could go from there.\n\n...\n\nAn hour later, Peter was standing half naked in the training grounds with Iomer, Justin Jr, Feroz and other young males.\n\nPeter had to ask, \"What are we here for?\"\n\nIomer quickly shushed him before Coram stepped out of his shrine where he liked to pray to the goddess before a full day of training young birds to defend themselves and others.\n\nThe great horned owl looked about his regimen of 21 young trainees... 21!? \u0026nbsp;There was an extra in his ranks. \u0026nbsp;He looked at the ferret who looked a bit young to be standing with them, \"You... Small weasel... What's your name?\"\n\nThe ferret stood up straight and answered, \"I'm Peter... Fuchs, sir!\"\n\nCoram cocked a brow at him, \"Fuchs, you are related to our Irving Fuchs who lives here?\"\n\nPeter nodded, \"He's my father.\"\n\nThe owl smiled, \"That horny bastard.\" \u0026nbsp;He laughed before turning serious, \"How old are you? \u0026nbsp;You must be at least 15 to be in my class.\"\n\nThe ferret looked dejected now, \"I'm 14. \u0026nbsp;I only had my birthday last week.\"\n\nCoram nodded, \"Then I am sorry, but you must find somewhere else to be. \u0026nbsp;My class gets pretty rough and I don't want to feel responsible, especially not for one of your prestigious family.\"\n\nPeter nodded, \"Okay...\"\n\nIomer comforted him, \"We can talk later, sorry.\"\n\n...\n\nLater, Peter was kicking the dirt as he walked around this big village. \u0026nbsp;It was a fine town, nicer than he remembered with Wiesel Stadt.\n\nHe saw a blue jay female standing outside her house. \u0026nbsp;She was dressed pretty sexy with a vest that only partially concealed her plumage and a skirt that flipped up whenever she turned against the wind. \u0026nbsp;She saw him and beckoned him over.\n\nPeter walked up to her and Kali put an arm around him, \"You must be Irving's cute new son I just heard about. \u0026nbsp;Hi, I'm Kali.\"\n\nPeter blushed, \"Yeah, I'm Peter.\"\n\nKali tickled his chin, \"That's nice... It's a damn shame you're so young... I wouldn't mind taking you for a ride, just to see if you're anything like him.\"\n\nHe gulped, \"You've had my dad?\"\n\n\"Your dad is very popular around here, not just because his family is famous, but also because he draws in a lot of pay for the trade.\"\n\nPeter looked at her, \"Trade?\"\n\n\"Sex trade, dear.\" She walked with him.\n\nThe ferret furrowed his brow, \"You mean prostituting? \u0026nbsp;Turning tricks?\"\n\nKali saw he was upset, \"I can tell you don't agree with that, I'll admit, I was against it too, my husband was one of its hardest opponents and now... It's just a part of life here. \u0026nbsp;We still hunt and farm and do regular work around here, but if someone comes by and they're interested, we could invite them in for a meal, and a night of fun with one or both of us.\"\n\nPeter looked at her, \"No one ever hurts you or tries to leave without paying?\"\n\nKali laughed, \"If anyone tried to hurt me, my husband's retired now but still a trained warrior. \u0026nbsp;And me...\" \u0026nbsp;She pulled out her hunting knife, \"I can take care of myself.\"\n\nThey came up to the chief's cottage.\n\nJavin was sitting outside staring at the sky when he heard them approaching. \u0026nbsp;The cobra looked at them, \"Kali... How pleasant of you to drop in, and is this Irving's lad?\"\n\nPeter blushed, \"Everyone's heard of me already?\"\n\nThe cobra chief stood showing his excess height over the ferret and blue jay, \"Word spreads fast, especially among birds, they love to gossip.\"\n\nKali tittered, \"That we do.\"\n\nHe turned to go inside, \"It's a mess inside, but you can come in.\"\n\nKali pushed Peter ahead then followed him inside.\n\nInside, Javin had furnished the whole cottage to be more like his old home back in his old country. \u0026nbsp;He had pelts hanging over windows to shield his home on bright days, he kept hollowed bones of ancient old creatures on his walls and everything was written in an ancient language not known to even the birds.\n\nThe cobra sat on his throne before Kali and Peter.\n\nJavin leaned forward, \"So... Irving's son... From Wiesel Stadt, yes?\"\n\nPeter nodded as he stood before the big serpent, \"Yes sir.\"\n\nThe cobra nodded as a young viper came to his side to deliver Javin's smoking pipe.\n\nJavin accepted the pipe and thanked the young female in snake tongue. \u0026nbsp;He turned to Peter as he stuffed a strange brownish herb into the pipe, \"So, what brought you out here to my little village?\"\n\nPeter explained, \"My mother... She lives by herself in a little apartment at the tavern, she's lived in that room for years, more than she'd ever wanted just to take care of me. \u0026nbsp;She's had to sleep with males for money and... When she'd told me my father was living out here, I thought I could come find him and somehow convince him to come back. \u0026nbsp;I've seen him now and I realize there's no way he would do something like that but... I want to be able to help my mom... And I don't know what I can do.\"\n\nJavin nodded, \"Yes, it can be hard taking care of someone when they'd been taking care of you your whole life. \u0026nbsp;Before you came here, I had a mate. \u0026nbsp;His name was Keel. \u0026nbsp;He was much older than me, but he was as fine a lover as one could hope for. \u0026nbsp;He was handsome, he was fierce, but at times he'd have to struggle just to get himself out of bed, and if I tried to help him, he would always refuse. \u0026nbsp;Just this past winter he... Well he's no longer with us now.\" \u0026nbsp;He smoked on his pipe, \"But he would have begged me to help you if he heard your story. \u0026nbsp;Keel always loved helping the younger people with their problems no matter how great or small.\"\n\nJavin blew smoke before continuing, \"While you are here, you can consider yourself a citizen of our village, not just a guest, but you are young so you must stay with a guardian. \u0026nbsp;As your father is here, you may be allowed to stay with him and his family.\"\n\nPeter nodded, \"Thank you.\"\n\nJavin passed his pipe to Peter, \"Smoke?\"\n\nThe ferret took it, \"How do I...?\"\n\nJavin directed him, \"You put the tip in your mouth then you inhale from your lungs, not with your mouth, just a deep breath.\"\n\nPeter followed Javin's instruction while Kali watched with an interested look.\n\nPeter had a mouthful of smoke now. \u0026nbsp;It burned his throat.\n\nJavin said, \"Okay... Hold it for 1... 2.. 3... And exhale.\"\n\nPeter did and a big old cloud of herbal smoke left him. \u0026nbsp;The room had filled with the minty essence.\n\nJavin nodded, \"You feel it... The tickles, your lungs opening up, it's an amazing feeling. \u0026nbsp;This is an old remedy my grandfather taught me in my home country.\"\n\nKali took the pipe and she showed better mastery of the instrument and made a more impressive cloud of smoke than the teenager.\n\nJavin laughed, \"But Kali here is of course, the mistress of all things unique.\"\n\nWhile Kali showed more of her innate expertise, Javin beckoned that same viper over to his throne.\n\nShe walked up then leaned in when he whispered something into her ear.\n\nThe viper's slitted pupils shrunk and her tongue flickered, then after a stern glare from her chief, she politely nodded. \u0026nbsp;She went over to Peter and she led him away.\n\nKali knowingly looked at her old friend, \"You pervy serpent! \u0026nbsp;Sending the boy off to get laid, I'm starting to see some Nestor in you, Javin.\"\n\nJavin laughed, \"Oh, I'm sure the boy won't mind. \u0026nbsp;Couldn't you smell him? \u0026nbsp;He's clearly had himself a very entertaining morning.\"\n\nKali looked in surprise after Peter, \"Really? \u0026nbsp;The way he blushes so much, I took that boy for a virgin.\"\n\nJavin's sense of smell was certainly stronger than Kali's, \"He was last night... I smelled mustelid... Otter on him.\"\n\nNow the blue jay was interested, \"Alice or Maureen?\"\n\nHe tasted the air again, \"Both.\" He snickered.\n\nKali laughed, \"Those horny bitches, and they didn't even ask if I wanted any.\" \u0026nbsp;Then she decided to turn the conversation on Javin, \"So who's the new girl?\"\n\nJavin knew she would ask, \"Farrah? \u0026nbsp;She's a new servant who started working for me after Keel died. \u0026nbsp;She does my cooking for me, she cleans for me, does practically everything for me.\"\n\nKali teased him, \"Everything?\"\n\nHe caught her wink and would have done it back if he had eyelids, \"Everything... She is a fantastic lover, it's been years since I even laid with another serpent. \u0026nbsp;Anything I ask of her she'll do it for me, I can't tell if it's because she has to serve me, or because she has affection for me, but...\"\n\nKali punched his shoulder, \"Someone's got it bad... Are we going to have a joining anytime soon?\" Joining was of course, the avian term for marriage.\n\nJavin smiled, \"I am almost 40... I'd say it's a good enough time for me to marry and have children. \u0026nbsp;We reptiles we live for such a long time, it's unbearable without having someone by your side. \u0026nbsp;My grandfather died at 140 years when I was still wild.\"\n\n...\n\nIn the other room, Peter couldn't believe the amount of tail he'd gotten in such a short time. \u0026nbsp;Last night, he lost his virginity to Maureen, then her mom got him, now here he was under a pretty viper while she rode and hissed wantingly upon his teenaged cock.\n\nShe wasn't a mammal like the last two, she didn't have breasts, but she felt no different inside. \u0026nbsp;She was as tight, as wet, as warm as Maureen and Alice had been.\n\nPeter held her hips as she'd directed him while she mated with him.\n\nFarrah looked down at her young lover; on her experience, she could tell he wasn't the best at it, but his thrusts did feel nice when they hit her in the right spots. \u0026nbsp;She leaned closer and she licked him, tasting his young musk on her sensitive tongue.\n\nPeter caught her tongue with his lips and he drew her into a kiss.\n\nFarrah let him have the kiss, hissing as their tongues intertwined.\n\nPeter hit his orgasm before Farrah, making her moan as his young seed flowed through her.\n\nShe laid on top of him, placing her diamond-shaped head on his chest.\n\nPeter looked at her as she lay there. \u0026nbsp;The little sunlight showing through the pelts made her luminescent green scales glow. \u0026nbsp;He gave her another kiss, thanking her for the moment they'd just shared.\n\nJavin let the flap fall back into place as he turned to give them their privacy. \u0026nbsp;Later tonight, he knew Farrah would appreciate his mastery more, but he was happy to provide that young ferret something to ease his troubled mind.\n\n...\n\n\"Oh! \u0026nbsp;Why must we walk, Uncle?\" Gertrude asked Fritz for the umpteenth time as they'd begun their trek down the dirt road towards Volaria.\n\nThe stoat had grown tired of her whining but kept his pleasant smile, \"I've told you already, Gerti, because they do not allow carriages to go through Volaria, their roads are not wide enough to accommodate our vehicles, so we must get to there by foot.\"\n\nThe stoatess groaned, \"And I thought these primitive birds had modernized... \u0026nbsp;Oh... I need a bath, a massage, and shade from this fucking sun!\"\n\nWalter held up a parasol to shield his mother.\n\nGertrude was surprised he had remembered to pack that. \u0026nbsp;They came straight from the capital city to her uncle's embassy. \u0026nbsp;Maybe he wasn't totally useless then. \u0026nbsp;\"Thank you, Walter.\"\n\nThat was the first time he'd heard those words from her mouth.\n\nGertrude gave a rare smile but didn't let him see it. \u0026nbsp;She sniffed him as he walked with her, \"I still smell your ferret from last night, Walter.\"\n\nThe teenager blushed when she brought it up.\n\nA part of her was kind of happy to see her only child growing up, \"My little boy can fuck like a real man, eh?\" \u0026nbsp;He was taller than her, but she still had a mother's unspoken right to keep calling him her little boy.\n\nWalter blushed after hearing her curse at him, before he realized it wasn't in her normal vindictive way.\n\nGertrude put her head on her son's shoulder.\n\nThat made Walter smile.\n\nAnd it made Fritz smile to see them being a real mother and son for the moment.\n\nFrederic walked up to his brother, \"We're going to have to stop somewhere.\"\n\nFritz nodded, \"I know of a place we could stop at, if it's still there, we would have to get off of this path. \u0026nbsp;Will that be fine with you, Gertrude?\"\n\nThe stoatess straightened up, \"Hmm? \u0026nbsp;Oh, oh yes... That'd be fine.\"\n\nFritz nodded, \"Right... Follow me. \u0026nbsp;Lydia, you stay with your mother and your brother.\"\n\n...\n\nA small moment later, the Fuchs family had come up to an old abandoned cottage in the middle of the woods.\n\nFrederic saw the little house, \"This looks like it hasn't had anyone living in it for years.\"\n\nFritz mm-hmmed his confirmation, \"Not for 15 years in fact.\" \u0026nbsp;He pushed on the door and it fell off of its rusted hinges.\n\nGertrude didn't like it, \"I think I would rather take my chances out here.\"\n\nFritz shrugged, \"It just needs a touch of sprucing up.\"\n\nFred looked around the dusty old cabin as he walked through it, \"Did you know this place?\"\n\nFritz checked an empty pot left out collecting dust, \"An old friend lived here before... \u0026nbsp;Did you ever hear of a fox named Charles Velasquez?\"\n\nThe younger stoat shook his head, \"No.\"\n\nFritz kept looking around, \"I was a guest of his a number of times, he lived here with his wife... Before the both of them had died. \u0026nbsp;I liked him, but we didn't always see things eye to eye.\"\n\nHe found the dead captain's old bedroom. \u0026nbsp;It was dirty and the ceiling had caved in. \u0026nbsp;\"I thought this would at least have been taken care of, but none of his sons or daughters have cared it seems.\" \u0026nbsp;He turned to his brother, \"There is a barracks behind this building, if you all don't mind sleeping in one room.\n\nGertrude heard him, \"A barracks? \u0026nbsp;Like for soldiers?\" \u0026nbsp;She shuddered, \"I'm definitely camping outside.\"\n\nThey found the barracks and it was in better shape.\n\nIt had never been locked, and it stunk of the wildlife, but they could still use it for the night.\n\nFred and Clementine chose one of the middle beds, coincidentally the same bed Justin had slept in.\n\nLydia and George had to share a bed while Fritz took another.\n\nGertrude, true to her word, had Walter set up her tent outside then made him stay with her because she needed to feel safe.\n\nLater, a campfire was set and the family of seven sat around eating a vegetable stew that Clementine made with Lydia's help.\n\nGertrude ate quietly before a nagging question came to her, \"Uncle Fritz...\"\n\nThe chubby stoat looked to her, \"Ja, Gertrude?\"\n\nShe sighed before letting it out, \"Why don't you ever come see us?\"\n\nFritz smiled, \"I would if I were welcome... But your dad doesn't like me very much. \u0026nbsp;It's just as well, I'm not too fond of big brother Heinrich either.\"\n\nGertrude looked down before speaking, \"Because Irving?\"\n\nHe chuckled, \"Because I gave his wife a bigger thrill than she'd ever felt with him and she gave me a son for it? \u0026nbsp;Of course... Heinrich doesn't like anyone or anything getting in the way of his perfect little world. \u0026nbsp;So of course... Once my son knocked you up, he was only too happy to shove him off on me!\"\n\nGerti chafed at being reminded of that, \"We both know what happened with Irving... Wasn't totally his fault... \u0026nbsp;I wanted Deitrich... My beautiful big brother, but he was out fishing and Irving was just there... \u0026nbsp;And I hate what I did to him, but it gave me Walter.\"\n\nHer son looked up after hearing his name.\n\nGertrude asked another question, \"What did Dad do, Fritz?\"\n\nFritz turned to Frederic, \"You wanna take this one?\"\n\nFred sighed with vegetable broth in his whiskers, \"Alright... Gertrude, do you know a while back I'd been on trial for a murder?\"\n\nGertrude blinked, \"You, Uncle Frederic?\"\n\nHe nodded as he held hands with Clementine, \"When I was young... And stupid, there was a pine marten named Maureen... \u0026nbsp;And I loved her. \u0026nbsp;I loved her for so long... We'd met when we were children, we grew up together... Lost our virginities together... Then was when Mom and Dad were still alive. \u0026nbsp;When Heinrich was still one of us, normal, or as normal as this family could hope to be.\" He joked, \"Then I'd gone away to college like Fritz, like Heinrich, like all of my brothers. \u0026nbsp;I never forgot her. \u0026nbsp;When I came back, I wanted to propose, I wanted to marry her.\n\nHe felt Clementine hug him tight, he nuzzled her back as he grew sadder, \"But... When I came back to her, she was pregnant with another male's cub. \u0026nbsp;I...\" He sniffed, \"I lost my temper... Another day, I came to make her leave with me, then he was there to stop me... Caleb Wald... I had a pistol I'd brought home from overseas. \u0026nbsp;I had a bodyguard with a rifle to protect me. \u0026nbsp;There was a fight, my guard was killed, then I took his rifle and I shot him. \u0026nbsp;I had killed the male who took Maureen from me... I was tried for his murder... If I'd been convicted, I would have hanged for it. \u0026nbsp;But I was acquitted on self defense, Heinrich had bribed the judge and I was let free.\"\n\nGertrude listened to everything.\n\n\"And when it was all done, I came to the tavern... And she'd gone. \u0026nbsp;I had taken from her, then she left home to get away from me. \u0026nbsp;I never saw her again, I never had the chance to tell her how sorry I was. \u0026nbsp;She came out here to the same village we're going to and she died there... Because I drove her here.\" \u0026nbsp;He was in tears when he'd finished.\n\nGertrude took the time to think on everything she'd just heard, \"So... My father saved you from hanging.\"\n\nFrederic scoffed, \"Saved me... He only stopped me from dying. \u0026nbsp;Like Fritz, I'm not allowed back there. \u0026nbsp;We all grew up in that palace, it was our home and now Heinrich gets his pretty little castle all to himself while we wallow. \u0026nbsp;I don't like Heinrich either... I'd have let myself die... But then, I would have never met you, Clementine.\"\n\nThe ferretess kissed him, \"You're a good person...\"\n\nFred sniffed, \"I'm only better because I know you need me, you and Lydia and George.\"\n\nGeorge was already asleep.\n\nLydia sniffed, \"That was such a sad story, Dad.\"\n\nFred nodded, \"It is sad... But it's not over... As long as we're all here... Our stories never stop, even when we've passed on, our stories outlive us.\"\n\nFritz nodded, \"Yes, but now I say we put an end to this chapter, eh? \u0026nbsp;We'll have a full day of walking to look forward to tomorrow.\"\n\n...\n\nHalf an hour later, the family had turned in.\n\nGertrude sat in her tent brushing her long brown hair before going to bed.\n\nWalter was outside emptying his bladder on the ashes of their fire. \u0026nbsp;When he was finished, the stoat took off his shirt before going into the tent. \u0026nbsp;He blushed when he saw his mother.\n\nGertrude had also decided to go without a top, despite knowing her son would share the tent with her.\n\nWalter wanted to look away but his mother didn't try to cover herself up and he kept staring.\n\nGerti giggled, \"You act like you've never seen them before. \u0026nbsp;You used to drink from them once.\"\n\nWalter gulped, \"When I was a cub...\"\n\nGertrude bumped her son's nose with her brush, \"Silly boy...\" \u0026nbsp;She jiggled her boobs more to tease her boy, \"I know...\" She became serious for a moment, \"I know I haven't been the best mother to you, Walt. \u0026nbsp;I say things, I do things and I never really mean it. \u0026nbsp;I'm often times only mad at me. \u0026nbsp;I got myself pregnant; I let my brother get sent away; and now I'm about to do something a mother should never do...\"\n\nBefore Walter could register what she'd just said, Gertrude had caught him in her arms, pressed him to her body, then kissed him in a very un-motherly fashion.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Love for the Birds:  Home to Roost","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/966256-chapter-ii-peter-the-not-so-resilient.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/967675-chapter-iv-family-reunion.json"}}