RELATIONSHIPS IN RUTWELL FOREST

By Kthanid

With input from SerenaSavage

Chapter 1: Moving In

Amanda Beaver fairly glowed with pride as she handed Serena Kitty the keys to her new home.

“well,” She said with the sigh of a soul having to give up something very precious to it. “It’s all yours.”

“Thank you so much,” Serena said, with just the hint of a French accent. “I owe you big time.”

“It was nothing,” Amanda said, looking up at the small cottage she had spent the last month building for Rutwell Forest’s newest resident. “I’m really good with my hands and I like to use them”

“Thank you so much, anyway,” Serena said as she gazed happily up at her new home. “It’s a lovely cottage. I think I’ll go up and get aquainted with my new home.”

“Enjoy yourself,” Amanda called after Serena as the young feline walked gracefully up the walk to the door.

Serena paused as she was fitting the key into the lock to gaze down the short trail that ran from her small clearing in the forest to the waters of Passion Lake. Smiling brightly she unlocked the door. She picked up her suitcase from beside the small porch and opened the door.

Closing the door behind her, she looked about the combination living room/dining room. There was an overstuffed easy chair and a couch. The table and chairs making up the dining room portion were set back in one corner near the kitchen entrance. Serena popped into the kitchen, nodding approvingly at the craftsmanship Amanda had demonstrated in the fixtures. From the kitchen, she made her way to the bedroom. A large, Circular shaped bed dominated the room with a walk-in closet, bathroom, dresser, and vanity table arranged along the walls.

Serena sighed contentedly as she hefted her suitcase onto the bed. She popped the latches, opened the case and started to unpack.

“Hello Serena,” came a voice from her closet.

Startled, Serena spun around and peered into the Shadowed recesses of the closet.

“Fettish!” She exclaimed...Though a smile graced her lips. “What are you doing in my closet? I’ve got not panties to give you today.”

A smiling male raccoon stepped from the closet and walked over to Serena.

“I though I might volunteer my services to help you move in,” Fettish said pleasantly

“Thank you,” Serena said. “You’re very kind.”

“Most people say I’m every kind,” The raccoon quipped.

Serena smiled. She knew of Fettish’s reputation around the forest. She’d had her feet kissed and licked on more than one occasion. Also, the raccoon was quite possibly the most successful panty thief of all time.

“So, what can I do to help?” Fettish asked.

“You can help me by hanging these up,” Serena said as she piled his arms full of shorts, shirts dresses and hangers

Fettish headed back to the closet. With a quick glance over her shoulder, Serena scooped her panties out of the suitcase and hurried over to the dresser to stash them while the raccoon was busy. Returning to the bed, she pulled a long, red, sheer nightgown trimmed in gold from the suit case.

“That’s Pretty,” Fettish said as he returned from the closet.

“Thank you,” Serena said as she sat down on the edge of the bed and nuzzled the garment to her cheek. “It’s very soft, too. It’s from a rare fabric called Moth Silk.”

“Can I touch it?” Fettish asked, sitting down on the bed next to Serena.

“Sure,” Serena said. “Just be gentle, it’s a delicate fabric.”

Fettish caressed the soft, silky material gently, almost reverently, brushing it against Serena’s arm.

“Oooo...” The raccoon sighed as a shiver ran through his body.

Serena blinked at the raccoon’s reaction.

“You like it?” she asked.

Fettish nodded slowly, a dazed expression on his face. He rubbed his cheek against Serena’s arm throughout the sheer material and sighed softly. Serena smiled, giving Fettish a few points for originality in his seduction technique. The raccoon suddenly sniffed at the garment, though he continued to caress it and Serena’s arm. He sniffed along her arm to her shoulder. He sniffed over her chest...Not actually touching her, simply inhaling her fragrance. Serena blinked, not sure to make of the raccoon’s actions.

“Are you okay?”

“Mmmm Hmmmm,” Fettish said dreamily with a silly grin on his lips.

He sniffed down over her midsection to her the joining of her legs and body. He sniffed at her nethers then inhaled deeply, breathing in her intimate scents.

“Are you okay?” Serena repeated as she stood up.

“Oh yes...” Fettish answered dreamily. “You smell so nice...”

Serena smiled and blushed, still not sure what to make of Fettish’s behavior. She walked over to the dresser and folded her nightgown. A loud thump made her turn back to the bed. Fettish lay on the floor trying to stretch his neck to sniff at her some more.

“Are you all right, Fettish?” she asked urgently as she rushed over to help him.

Fettish looked up at Serena with a silly grin on his face and multi-colored spirals in his eyes.

“Oh yeah...” Fettish slurred. “Jus’ fine...Can I sniff you some more?”

Serena was taken aback by the odd request until Fettish got to his knees. She spotted the dark pinkish red tip of his raccoonhood poking out of its pouch. She smiled, though a little nervously.

“Uhhh...sure,” she said.

Fettish grabbed her hips and pressed his nose into the crotch of her shorts. He began to breath deeply of her intimate scents. Serena stood in shocked disbelief as Fettish continued his olfactory exploration of her nether regions. As she watched, his lovers tool grew long and stiff from its sheath. A smile crossed her lips.

“You silly raccoon,” She said. “Do you want something?”

Fettish nodded enthusiastically without taking his nose from Serena’s nethers.

“Well you just lie down up here,” she said patting the bed.

Fettish moved slowly, drunkenly to comply as Serena shifted her suitcase to the floor. The multi-colored spirals still spun in the raccoon’s eyes as he climbed onto the bed. Serena smiled as she felt her own desires begin to stir within her. She climbed onto the bed next to Fettish.

“Might as well give my new bed a test run. Don’t you think?”

Fettish nodded drunkenly.

Serena smiled and stroked his hair back before gently kissing him. Fettish returned her kiss and caressed her arm with a feather light touch. Serena kissed at his neck while Fettish sniffed at her lightly jasmine scented hair and moaned deliriously. He licked softly at her ear and caressed her shoulders. Serena slipped one hand around his aroused lovers tool and began to stroke it slowly and gently.

Fettish groaned softly. He caressed downward from Serena’s shoulders over her chest. He cupped and fondled her breasts through her shirt. Serena purred her enjoyment softly. Fettish licked his way from her ear down to her cheek, constantly sampling her scents. He kissed her, licking gently at her lips. Serena stroked his furry sack and fondled his balls while she continued to stroke him.

“Mmmm yeah, Sssserena,” he slurred.

Serena shifted and leaned down to kiss the red, swollen tip of his shaft. Fettish sighed and moaned softly. he caressed down her back and over her rump. Purring softly, Serena reached down and unbuttoned her shorts. Fettish slowly lowered her shorts just a little...Just enough to slip his hands underneath to caress her backside through her silken panties. Serena felt Fettish’s Raccoonhood become suddenly rock hard in her hand. She lapped at the tip with her rough tongue. Fettish began to moan urgently. She felt the muscles in his thighs begin to tighten. She knew he was close. She stopped her stroking and slowly sucked the whole of his length into her mouth, caressing the length with her tongue even as she suckled on it.

“Serena!” Fettish exclaimed as he began to shoot his thick, liquid passion into her mouth.

Serena backed away from his gushing love tool her mouth open to receive each gush. As the force of the spurts dwindled, she lapped his love juice from his shaft.

Fettish moaned and panted softly for a few moments, the spirals still dancing in his eyes, then he lay Serena back. Serena looked up and smiled invitingly at the aroused raccoon. Fettish slowly pulled off her shorts, pressing them to his nose and breathing deep the heady musk of her arousal. Setting the shorts reverently aside, he turned his attentions to Serena. He cupped her mons, gently caressing and fondling it through her panties, feeling her juices dampen and soak the material.

“Mmmmm Oh, Fettish,” Serena moaned softly.

Fettish leaned down and licked her belly with long slow strokes of his tongue. Serena began to purr softly. Fettish ran his finger along her slit. Serena moaned and leaned her head back. Fettish brought up his fingers, glistening with Serena’s juices.

“Tch, tch,” He mock-scolded her. “Naughty little kitty got all wet. Naughty little kitty got her panties all dirty. Gonna hafta clean little kitty up.”

Serena purred and mewed, wanting Fettish to continue, but enjoying the mock scolding. She felt ‘naughty’...And she liked the feeling. Fettish crossed his arms and looked sternly down at Serena...Or at least as sternly as the swirls of color in his eye’s allowed.

“Show Fettish what kitty did to her panties,” He said sternly.

Serena slipped her panties off and held them out to Fettish, a cute little pout that said ‘kitty is sorry’ on her face. Fettish took her panties and pressed them to his nose. His stern look broke into a silly grin as the intoxicating fragrance of her sex filled his nostrils.

“Naughty kitty,” Fetish scolded, trying to regain his stern look and tone of voice but failing utterly. “Fettish will have to clean you all up.”

“Okie,” Serena mewed happily.

Fettish took hold of Serena’s knees and spread them before lying down between them. He started licking at the very top of her mons, being slow diligent and thorough with his tongue strokes. Serena’s aroused clit stuck up from the top of her slit. He licked and teased her sensitive nub thoroughly before moving on down her furry outer lips. Reaching the bottom of her mons, he began to massage her outer labia with his fingers before spreading them apart to reveal her wet, glistening sex.

Serena moaned almost deliriously as Fettish’s tongue caress her inner folds and teased the entrance to her love tunnel. He circled her passion’s gate a few times then plunged his long thick tongue into her hot, wet hole. Serena began to pant and moan as the raccoon’s tongue darted in and out of her love tunnel. Fettish opened his mouth wide and covered her mons, pushing his tongue deeper into her.

“Ohhh, YES!” Serena moaned as Fettish’s tongue squirmed and darted within her cunny.

Fettish cradled and caressed Serena’s rump as he licked deeply into her love tunnel. Serena threw her head back, moaning in ecstasy as the tingling filled her belly and spilled over to her legs and chest. Fettish held her tightly and continued to lick and suck at her cunny while Serena’s passion seethed within her.

After a few moments, Serena relaxed once more and smiled at Fettish. The Raccoon lifted his muzzle from Serena’s sex and smiled back, the colors still swirling in his eyes. He crawled slowly up over her. He kissed her deeply, sharing the taste of her sex with her. Serena caressed his tongue with hers. She felt the tip of his raccoonhood press up against the entrance to her love tunnel. She moaned softly as she felt his shaft push slow and deep within her cunny. Fettish took hold of one of her breasts, and played with her nipple.

“Gonna make kitty cum again,” he told her happily.

He began thrusting hard and fast. Serena panted and moaned as his lover’s tool stroked back and forth within her love tunnel. His pace increased steadily, harder and deeper and faster. Serena felt her orgasm building quickly. Fettish wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as his thrusting reached and almost frenzied pace. Serena’s climax swept over her suddenly. She hugged her lover tightly to her as the waves of pleasure washed through her once more. The contractions of Serena’s orgasm triggered Fettish’s own climax. He drove his shaft deeply into Serena and held himself there as his seed gushed into her belly.

Serena panted softly as Fettish, his whole body trembling, slowly came down. He kissed Serena again. They remained locked in the kiss and the after-glow of their lovemaking for several minutes. Then, to Serena’s surprise, Fettish began to stroke his still hard lover’s tool with her once more.

“Mmmmmm...Fettish,” Serena moaned.

Fettish continued to hump her slowly, with long deep strokes. Her passion kindled yet again, Serena kissed Fettish along his collar bone. Sighing softly, Fettish licked at her ear and continued his slow, gentle pace. Serena felt the pleasant tingling stir yet again in her cunny, but she needed more. She clutched at Fettish’s shoulders and moaned softly.

“Oh, Fettish...Faster...Please, faster!”

Fettish complied, licking at her neck and throat as he began to piston his shaft within her. Serena panted hard and began to sweat as she caressed down the raccoon’s back. Fettish sighed in pleasure and continued to pump his shaft faster and harder. The bed shook with Fettish’s efforts. Once more, Serena felt herself on the verge as the tingles began to fill her belly. Fettish grunted with his efforts to push Serena over the edge once more. They held each other tightly once more, calling out to each other as their bodies locked up in mutual ecstasy.

They collapsed in each others arms, panting breathlessly. At length, Fettish opened his eyes and looked almost apologetically at Serena. His eyes were clear of the colorful swirls that had filled them before.

“Ummm, I can explain all this,” he said.

“Please do,” Serena said with teasing smirk.

“Y’know how some furs react to Spanish Fly extract...And how some cats react to catnip?”

“Yeah,” Serena said, her curiosity piqued.

“Well...I sorta react that way to, ummm, panties and, uhhh, other intimate apparel,” Fettish explained, obviously a little embarrassed. “Especially if they’ve been...uhh...lived in a little.

Serena giggled. “Is that why they call you ‘Fettish’?”

“Yeah, I guess so. I can’t help it, really. Certain smells just really turn me on,” Fettish said. Then he looked down between Serena and himself and blushed. “Ummm...I guess I should probably take my thing out of your pussy now, huh?”

“Maybe...” Serena giggled.

Fettish slid his shaft slowly almost completely out of Serena’s love tunnel, the smiled and looked into her eyes.

“Or I could leave it there,” he said as he pushed it slowly back full within her.

“Your choice,” Serena said with sly grin.

“Hmmm, I could take it out,” Fettish said, pulling almost out of her once more, and then once more thrusting back in. “But it’s all nice and warm and squishy inside.”

Serena giggled at the raccoons love play.

“What do you think...In or out...in or out?” Fettish asked, thrusting in time to his questioning.

“How about both?” Serena purred softly.

“Good answer!” Fettish said with a broad grin.

Fettish swept up one of Serena’s legs and placed her foot on his shoulder. He caressed her foot as he started to plunging his shaft faster and harder into Serena’s cunny. Serena clutched at the covers and purred loudly. Fettish pistoned his shaft hard and fast and licked at Serena’s ankle. Serena threw her head back and groaned in pleasure. The bed began to shake again as Fettish’s groin slapped hard against Serena’s sex.

“Oh yess...YESSS!” Serena cried out as her pleasure swelled within her once more.

Fettish leaned forward, letting him thrust harder and deeper into Serena’s cunny.

“Oh...Oh...YES!” Serena moaned as she reached the verge of ecstasy once more.

Fettish erupted within her again, filling her cunny to overflowing with his thick liquid passion. Serena arched her body on the bed as she came yet again. The pair panted hard as their bodies slowly relaxed. Fettish licked Serena’s toes and caressed her thigh.

“Kitty like?” he asked.

Serena could only smile and nod as she tried to catch her breath. Fettish slipped out of Serena and crawled up to lay beside Serena. He looked into her eyes and seemed about to say something when they heard the slamming of the front door.

“What’s that?” Serena asked rhetorically as she crawled from the bed and quickly slipped into her shirt and shorts.

She stepped out into the living room and almost tripped over a bouquet of flowers lying near the bedroom door.

Continued....