RELATIONSHIPS IN RUTWELL FOREST

By Kthanid

With input from SerenaSavage

Chapter 9: An Old Goat And The Long

...'Arm'...of the Law.

The twins rushed off to their room leaving

Serena and Monica alone as Martin was still

sleeping soundly. They were chatting pleasantly

when a knock came at the door. Monica got up and

limped to the door. No sooner had the door been

opened than Donna Doe burst into the room, toting

her large carpet bag labeled 'Donna's Delights'.

"Monica!" Donna smiled. "How's that Shark 2000

Deluxe Vibrator you bought working for you?"

Monica looked absolutely mortified, and threw a

terrified glance at Serena. Donna noticed the

glance and shifted her focus without missing a

beat.

"Serena! I've been hoping to bump into you,"

she gushed as she came over and planted herself on

the couch next to Serena. "I have some of the most

darling party favors to show you."

"P-party favors?" Serena asked.

"For your house warming party silly," Donna

said as she opened her bag. "Of course there's the

standard stuff...The Rutwell version of twister and

so forth. Is your party going to be a costumed or

themed affair?"

Serena was overwhelmed by Donna's alternating

sales pitch and questions. In truth she hadn't

given any real thought to this tradition in her new

home. She found herself making plans on the fly.

"Uhhh...I was just planning on a regular get

together, nothing special," She said quickly.

"We'd have music and snacks and games too."

"Hmmm," Donna mused. "Sounds good. Do you

have enough throw pillows?"

Donna reached into her bag and pulled out an

enormous red satin pillow with gold tassels.

"Wh-what would I need pillows for?" Serena

asked.

"You're kidding, right?" Donna asked

unbelievingly.

Serena blinked cluelessly and shook her head.

"No one's told you about the parties here in

Rutwell?"

"Just that they're friendly get togethers,"

Serena replied innocently.

"Oh they are friendly," Donna said with a gleam

in her eye.

"Ummm, do you have invitations?" Serena asked.

"Of course," Donna said, rummaging through her

bag. Do you want simple, 'R' rated or 'Down and

Dirty'?"

"Just simple cards," Serena said quickly.

Donna pulled out a box of 50 invitations with

envelopes, simple, with a space for a personal

message. She also pulled out a box marked

"Twister: Rutwell Edition". She opened the box and

held out the spinner to Serena.

At first glance the spinner seemed not unusual.

It was divided in quarters labeled right hand, left

hand, right foot and left foot. The color ring had

some interesting additions, however. Entries such

as leg, arm, chest, butt and 'goodies'.

"Hmmm, this looks like fun," Serena said.

"Oh it is," Donna agreed.

"How much?"

"Ten dollars. But as it's for a house warming

party, Six fifty."

"Well, I can use both the invitations and the

game," Serena said.

"Then your total is eight fifty."

Serena pulled a small purse from the inside

pocket of her overalls and pulled out a ten dollar

bill.

"Keep the change," Serena said.

"Thank you." Donna said, then turning to Monica

who still stood blushing and slack jawed at the

open door. "And what about you Monica? Are you

still interested in that teddy?"

Monica looked panicky. Her eyes misted over

and she seemed ready to burst into tears.

"I...I...I'm st-still thinking about it...."

Serena smiled knowingly and took the items she

bought.

"Well, you let me know. I'm sure those

'special people' will absolutely love you in it.

And remember, if you need anything, remember

Donna's Delights. A business doing pleasure with

yo... no...I got that reversed. A pleasure doing

business with you."

Without further ado, Donna blew out the still

open door as suddenly as she came in.

Serena went to the door and closed it for

Monica.

"Special people?" Serena smiled. "Monica, you

naughty girl."

Monica started to cry.

"What's the matter?" Serena asked. "I was only

joking."

"I'm s-so embarrassed," Monica sniffed. "I'm

sorry."

"It's all right," Serena said soothingly. "And

who are these 'special people'? Anyone besides

Martin?"

Monica looked into Serena's eyes and nodded,

not daring to speak.

"And who might this be?" Serena asked. "I

won't tell anyone if you don't want me to...I

promise."

Monica continued to look into Serena's eyes.

Her heart thumped almost audibly in her chest.

Serena looked back, silently encouraging her.

"Y-you," Monica said, her voice a barely

audible whisper.

"Me?!"

Serena wasn't sure how to react. She was

flattered, embarrassed, and shocked all at once.

"You've been so nice to me about Martin,"

Monica sniffed. "I love being with him, I love

being with you and I love most when we're all three

together. I...I love him. I...I love...."

Monica's eyes filled with tears once more. Her

own feelings still confused, Serena reached out and

wiped away Monica's tears.

"I'm sorry," Monica sobbed. "I'm just so

weepy."

"It's all right," Serena said softly with a

warm smile.

She kissed Monica on the cheek.

"I should go," Serena said.

"You...You must hate me," Monica sniffed.

"Not one bit," Serena said with a sparkle in

her eye. "But I have this party to plan."

"What about Martin?" Monica asked as she dried

her eyes.

"Let him rest," Serena said. "I'll see you two

later."

"Good-bye, Serena"

Serena left Monica's, her mind trying to sift

through the whirlwind of thoughts that filled her

mind. Aside from the logistics of the party and

having to deal with the twins infatuation with her,

she had Monica's revelation to consider. She liked

Monica very much. She enjoyed their sex play. But

love? Could she love another female? So much had

changed for her since she had come to Rutwell

Forest. As she neared her house, she had to admit

to herself, life in Rutwell was anything but

boring.

Binky and Randy strolled through the forest.

Their pace was slow due partly to the dull ache

between Binky's legs reminding her that she was a

full fledged doe now and partially because she was

very much enjoying being with this buck to whom she

had given her virginity.

As they passed a hole in the ground surrounded

by flowers and a mailbox that read simply 'JOY',

Randy got a distant look in his eye.

"It's too bad Joy had to pose today," he said,

wistfully. "The three of us could've spent all day

makin' out in her burrow. Still, that would've

delayed the tour a bit."

"Pose?" Binky asked.

In truth the question she wanted to ask was

'why can't you and I spend the day making out?'

The ache between her legs however, and the

lingering guilt over what she'd done from her

strict upbringing, caused her pause.

"Yeah," Randy said. "Some of us make extra

money by posing for this guy who thinks he can

draw."

"Really?" Binky asked, intrigued at the idea of

being a model. "Maybe Ah oughtta check it out?"

"He's a real perv too," Randy continued. "He

likes to draw those 'up close and personal' kinda

pics."

"Oh?" Binky asked, becoming more intrigued.

She though about how naughty it would be to let

someone draw her naked while she showed off her

intimate secrets. She felt a small chill run down

her spine but a pleasant kind of chill.

"Yup. He had me and Joy slow screwing for two

hours one day. He only sketched one pic in all

that time. Heheh."

Randy was interrupted by a brown blur that

whipped past between Binky and himself. Binky felt

a sudden draft and looked down to find her shorts

down about her ankles.

"Hey!" came a disappointed voice from nearby.

"Whot in tarnation?!" Binky exclaimed as she

quickly slipped her shorts back up to their proper

location.

"That would be Fettish," Randy said, pointing

to a rather disappointed looking raccoon in a long

purple 't' shirt standing a short ways away looking

at his empty hands.

"N-no panties?" Fettish said with a sorrowful

look at Binky.

"At ease, Fettish," Randy said with a wry grin.

"But...But...Oh my! What lovely feet!"

The Raccoon rushed over to Binky and Randy and

threw himself flat on the ground. To Binky's

surprise, the raccoon began licking, kissing and

caressing her feet.

"You'll have to forgive Fettish," Randy

explained. "He's...A little odd."

"So Ah see," Binky said, looking down at the

obliviously happy raccoon.

"Hey, Fettish!" Randy said in a futile attempt

to get the raccoon's attention.

"Pleased ta meet'cha," Binky offered.

Fettish leapt to his feet and took Binky's

hand, giving it a long slow lick.

"Hello, dear ladyfur," Fettish said. "My name

is Fettish. I'm so happy to meet you and your

lovely toes...But...ummm...Do you ever wear

panties?"

"Ah'm afraid not," Binky said.

"Oh," Fettish said looking very sad.

"Ah'm sorry," Binky said, not knowing what else

to say to this odd fur.

"Fettish sorta collects ladyfur's intimate

apparel," Randy explained.

"Ohh," Binky said.

"And you smelled so nice and sexy when you

walked by," Fettish said. "I was hoping to get a

memento..."

"You're getting as bad as Willowmeena,

Fettish," Randy chided the raccoon.

"I know...But I can't help it. I just love

that heady 'after sex' musky smell," Fettish said

as an odd look came over his eyes.

"Ah...Ah think we should be going," Binky said

quickly, a little alarmed at the look the raccoon

was giving her.

"I think you're right," Randy agreed, taking

her arm and leading her away. "We'll see you

later, Fettish."

The raccoon waved at the pair as the went

further on down the trail.

They had gone only a short ways down the trail

when a large snake crawled out from under a bush to

cross their path.

"Oh mah!" Binky exclaimed.

"Oh shit!" was Randy's reactionary statement.

"Who's that?" Binky asked.

"Well you're not out of jail a week," The snake

turned and addressed Randy. "And you're back to

your old habits! One innocent ladyfur isn't enough

for you to plunder and despoil for your own

perverse pleasure, you have to degrade every female

you run across, don't you!"

"Uhhhh, Hi, Sly," Randy said in a resigned

voice.

"Howdy," Binky smiled, unsure of what to make

of the surly serpent.

"My dear," the snake said to Binky. "Please

tell me I'm not too late. Tell me that I may yet

save you from the path of immorality that this...

Common pervert...will lead you down."

"Uhh, he hasn't lead me down any path 'sept the

one we're walkin' on as we speak, suh."

"Good!" The Serpent said with a relieved look.

"Then he hasn't tried to have his way with you. I

am Sylvester Svengali Serpent. I am most pleased

to meet a fine, upstanding ladyfur like yourself,

miss...?"

"Binky."

"Please come with me," Sylvester implored.

"Before this creature of immorality corrupts you as

he has so many others."

"Now just one damn minute there, Sly," Randy

protested.

"Not tuh worry, suh," Binky assured the

agitated snake. "If he tries anythin' ol' Binky'll

have his ears in a knot around a tree."

"Ahhh good," Sylvester said with a glare at

Randy. "A ladyfur who can stand up for herself.

But be cautious around this one, Miss Binky. He's

a cunning pervert."

"Oh Ah will," Binky said throwing a quick wink

at Randy. "Ah'll take good care of him."

"And you keep your filthy, perverted paws off

her!" Sylvester snapped at Randy. "You understand,

Mr. Rabbit?"

"Yeah Sly," Randy said sarcastically.

"Whatever you say."

As Randy and Binky started to walk away, Randy

took Binky's hand.

"Hands OFF!" Sylvester Snapped. "I told you!

You see! You see!! (Tattle Tattle) I told you!!"

Binky sighed and gently took Randy by the ears

and gave them a tug.

"Ah'll handle it," Binky called over her

shoulder. "C'mon Bunny boy."

A little ways down the trail and out of sight

of Sylvester, Binky released Randy's ears.

"If I didn't think he'd go straight to

Beuford," Randy fumed. "I'd love to have sex right

in front of that miserable old...Aheh...sorry

Binky."

"Whot a peckah wood," Binky spat.

Randy laughed.

"Do you feel mislead?" Randy asked suddenly.

"Nope."

"Do you feel dirty, sullied or otherwise

corrupted morally?"

"Nope, nope and...Hmmmm...Nope."

"Hmmm..." Randy mused, a broad grin spreading

across his face. "Then I must not be doing my job

right. I'll have to try harder."

Binky giggled as Randy planted a tender kiss on

her cheek.

"You'll have to do better than that,

youngster," came a decidedly Walter Brennon like

voice from just off the trail.

Binky and Randy looked to the source of the

voice. Sitting on a bench by the trail was an old

goat clad in trousers and a shirt, sporting a pair

of square lensed glasses and resting on a gnarled

cane.

"Hey, William!" Randy said, waving to the goat.

"Who's the old folk?" Binky asked.

"Old folk?!" William huffed.

"This is William," Randy said as he lead Binky

over to the bench. "William, this is Binky."

"A pleasure ta meet you, Binky," William said.

"Charmed," Binky said with a coy little smile.

"Fine looking young rabbit ya got there, Randy

m'lad," William said as he looked Binky up and

down. "Yup. Mighty fine. He is keeping ya happy,

now, isn't he?"

"Oh yes, suh," Binky said with a sly look at

Randy. "Very happy."

Randy blushed.

"Good lad...Good lad."

Binky blew her hair out of her eye.

"My, my," William said as he rose from the

bench and walked slowly around Binky. "You just

are the cutest little thing, aren't you?"

"Why thank you, suh," Binky said, genuinely

flattered and a little embarrassed.

William stopped in front of her and took her

hand, placing a tender kiss on it.

"I wouldn't mind keepin' ya happy m'self,

little ladyfur."

"Is that an invite, sugah?"

"It most definitly is, miss Binky." William

said with a warm and friendly smile.

Randy grinned knowingly. Binky felt herself

becoming aroused at the prospect of mating yet

again. Her heart began beating faster as she

considered the prospect of mating with both males.

"Well now," she said, trying hard to hide her

enthusiasm. "Ah maght just have ta take y'all up

on that offuh."

"I think that would be very nice," William said

as he placed a gentle kiss on her cheek and then

another on her lips.

Binky kissed him back, her bunny hormones

running rampant through her body.

"But Ah should tell y'all," Binky said,

reminded of just how new to all this she was by the

faint, dull ache in her cunny. "This will only be

mah thuhd tahme with a male."

She threw Randy a smirk.

"Randy took care of the othuh two."

Randy grinned and blushed.

"Only two?" William asked. "Ya just aren't

trying lad. I shall be gentle, little ladyfur."

He put his arms around Binky and leaned her

back as he kissed her deeply. Binky returned his

kiss. She marveled at how spry the elderly goat

was as he cradled her in one arm while his other

hand caressed lightly down her back over her rump

and down her thigh. He placed light little kisses

on her muzzle and squeezed her rump gently yet

firmly. Binky moaned softly. Already, she could

feel her cunny getting wet.

"Are you a hot little bunny?" William whispered

in her ear.

"Ah try ta be, suh," She whispered back shyly.

William picked her up and sat down with her in

his lap on the bench. He licked her cheek and

caressed her ankle.

"Would you like me to pet you higher?" he

asked.

"Please, suh."

He caressed slowly up her calf, kissing her

muzzle cheek and nose. He stopped at her knee,

pausing to tickle her there. She giggled and

squirmed in his lap. She could feel his lover's

tool swelling under her rump. Her heart beat

wildly in her breast. She could feel her juices

leaking from her cunny, dampening the crotch of her

shorts.

"Higher?" he asked.

Binky nodded enthusiastically. His hand inched

upward, moving toward the inside of her leg. He

caressed up over her shorts stopping just shy of

her mound, lightly brushing the tips of his fingers

against her intimate of intimates. Binky shivered

and moaned softly, her need firmly asserting

itself.

"Oh suh, you have a wonderful touch," Binky

sighed as William continued to tease her cunny.

"Why thank ya, young lady."

William kissed her nose. Binky wrinkled her

nose and giggled. William continued to lightly

brush his fingers over her mound.

"You feel so nice to touch," William said.

"Why, thank yuh."

The light brushing touch over her mons was

driving Binky crazy. The ache in her cunny was all

but gone, replaced by maddening almost tingle

feeling. She could feel the damp patch on her

shorts spreading. For a moment she thought she

might have pee'd herself.

"Y-you're teasing me," she said with some

effort.

"Mmmm Hmmm," William admitted as he brought his

fingers up to show her the glistening wetness of

her juices that coated them. "My, such a wet,

naughty little bunny you are. And I do believe

you're hiding something down there."

He reached down and cupped her mons through her

wet shorts and gave it a gentle squeeze. Binky was

finding it difficult to concentrate on much other

than where William's hand moved.

"And whot would th-that be?" she panted softly.

"Well," William said as her firmly rubbed her

mound. "It feels soft and very wet...May I look

and see?"

"Please do," Binky panted.

William smiled and unfastened her shorts,

slipping them down around her knees. Randy sighed

audibly as William exposed Binky's pussy.

"And that, miss Binky, is one of the prettiest

little cunny's it has ever been my pleasure ta lay

eyes upon," William said.

"Oh...Thank yuh, suh," Binky panted.

William spread open her labia with his outer

fingers and ran his middle finger through her inner

folds. Binky shivered and lolled her head sideways

where she happened to see Randy watching William

play with her pussy while he stroked his turgid

bunnyhood.

"Why d-don't y'all join in, sugah bun?" she

said with a sort of half moan.

Randy smiled broadly and knelt down next to

Binky and William. He cupped Binky's breasts,

kneading and caressing them through her shirt.

Binky smiled and moaned softly as Randy shifted a

little and suckled at one breast through her shirt.

"Th' lad's just a little impatient," William

chuckled as he circle the entrance of Binky's love

tunnel with a feather light touch. Binky could

feel the tingling in her belly building quickly.

She felt giddy with pleasure as William plunged his

finger up inside her bunny hole. Randy pushed up

Binky's shirt and both males suckled at her

nipples. Just when Binky thought it couldn't

possibly feel any better, Randy slipped a finger up

inside her cunny with William's. They stroked in

opposition, one pushing in while the other pulled

back.

Binky threw her head back, moaning

passionately, skimming the edge of release. The

pleasure in her belly continued to build. She

clutched at her males panting and moaning for them

to continue...to make her cum. Randy and Martin

began licking her muzzle. Randy removed his finger

and circled her clit while William continued to

pump two fingers in her hot, wet hole.

"Mmmmm, Oh YES!!" Binky exclaimed. "This is so

great! Ah'm gonna cum...Ah...Ah...!"

Randy tweaked her clit. Her tingling passion

flooded out through her body. She cried out in

ecstacy as she squirmed and writhed in the arms of

her males.

She came down slowly, shuddering and trembling

from little aftershocks that lit up parts of her

body. She panted and groaned in contentment.

"I think she liked it," William said to Randy

with a wry grin.

"I believe she did at that," Randy said back.

Binky blushed and giggled as she tried to

gather control of her limbs once more. William

helped stand up then leaned back on the bench. His

trousers strained to contain the erection he

sported.

"Care ta see what I'm hidin'?" he asked.

"Yes, suh," Binky panted.

She knelt down and unzipped his pants. His

goathood sprung out bobbing and throbbing.

"May Ah play with it?" Binky asked, fascinated

by William's love tool.

"Please do," William smiled.

Binky took hold of William's turgid tool and

began to stroke it. William sighed as his smile

broadened.

"C'mere, sugah-bun," Binky called to Randy.

"Dun want y'all ta feel left out."

Randy sat down next to William, his rigid

member ready for action. Binky took him in her

other hand and stroked him as well. Both males

sighed in pleasure. Binky kissed and licked the

head of Randy's shaft and rubbed the end of

William's tool with her thumb. She switched off

periodically, making sure to pleasure both her

males.

"So very nice, Binky," William groaned softly.

"Very nice."

"Ah guess y'all could say Ah'm a fast learner,"

Binky said, pleased with herself at William's

compliment.

"And you've learned well," William added.

Randy began to pant softly and gripped the edge

of the bench. Binky smiled, recognizing the signs

of Randy's impending release. She took him in her

mouth and sucked his entire length into her mouth

again and again. Randy stiffened as his seed

gushed into Binky's mouth. Binky swallowed Randy's

cream as quickly as she could. The excess ran down

his shaft and over her hand. She quickly licked

his lover's tool and her hand clean before turning

her attentions to William.

She took William in her mouth and bobbed her

head on his shaft while continued to stroke Randy.

She hoped to get another load of bunny cream from

Randy and at least two from William. She had so

much enjoyed her male's attentions and wanted them

to feel just as good if not better.

"Sh-shouldn't we tell her?" Randy moaned to

William.

"Tell me whot?" Binky paused to ask.

"Sh-she'll find out," William groaned as he

neared climax. "Please don't stop, Binky. Sooo

close."

"Fahnd out whot?" Binky insisted as she

continued stroking her males.

"When William cums," Randy smirked. "He...uhh

...REALLY cums."

"Oh?" Binky said, looking at William's length

thoughtfully for a moment.

She smiled and went back to sucking on it,

curiosity eating her alive. A few moments later,

William gritted his teeth and clutched at the

bench. He groaned mightily. Binky suddenly found

her mouth and throat filled with William's love

juice, and still the first gush continued, spraying

from her mouth before she could back away. The

second blast caught her in the face and upper chest

like a garden hose opened up all the way. Binky

reveled in the sticky-slick cream as it ran down

her shoulders and dripped from her cheeks. The

third gush splashed into her chest. She sighed and

lapped at the air, catching some of the splash and

rubbed the Spooge into her fur, over her breasts

and down over her mound.

Randy peeked out from where he ducked behind

the bench. He grinned broadly and finished himself

off as he watched Binky enjoying her cum bath.

William relaxed and slumped on the bench, a happy

smile on his face.

"Oh Mah!" Binky exclaimed as she suddenly

realized that she was covered in goat cum. "Whot

am Ah gonna do with all this all ovah me?!"

"Oh wow," Randy said. "I completely forgot

about the after effects. I...I think there's a

small stream just through those trees. I'd, ummm,

be happy to help you clean up."

"Thas all right, sugah-bun," Binky said with a

wry smile. "Ah can handle it. Y'all can wait

heah."

Binky walked up over a small hill and through a

stand of tree in the direction randy had indicated.

There she found a small, clear stream. She slipped

out of her cum covered clothes and stepped into the

stream. She shivered at the chill of the water.

She quickly rinsed out her clothes and left them

folded on the bank. Steeling herself, she ducked

under and began to wash up. Suddenly she heard a

soft giggle. She turned to look for the source of

the sound, but saw no one. Shrugging it off as her

imagination, she washing up.

She heard the giggle again, from somewhere

behind her. She turned to look but, again, she

found no one. She was sure she'd heard it that

time.

"Hi," came a sultry female voice from behind

her.

"Who goes theah?" she demanded as spun around.

Near her on the bank sat a blue-furred

ladyskunk sporting a spiked Mowhawk hairdo and a

gold hoop pierced through one ear. She was

unashamedly nude and most definitely aroused. She

smiled in a wickedly friendly manner as she toyed

with the nipple of one of her breasts.

"I'm Aroma," The ladyskunk said in a low,

seductive tone.

"Howdy," Binky said.

"You're new around here," Aroma said.

"Thas right."

"Just visiting or moving in?"

"Jus' visitin'," Binky said, beginning to feel

a little like prey under the scrutiny of this

female skunk.

Aroma stood up and strolled into the stream

toward Binky, her hips rolling gently and her long,

plush tail waving behind her. She smiled slyly as

she approached. Binky wasn't sure what to do. Her

first instinct was to run and find Randy. Somehow,

though, she couldn't make herself move.

"You know," Aroma said softly in her ear. "I

think you missed a spot. I saw it when you bent

over."

"R-really?" Binky asked as Aroma skritched the

back of her ear.

Binky's foot thumped the stream bed, drawing a

smile from Aroma. The ladyskunk caressed down

Binky's back and over her rump, delving between her

rump cheeks and tickling her tight little pucker.

"Mmmm, you have such a nice, firm butt," Aroma

whispered to Binky.

"Thankie," Binky said enjoying the attention.

She spotted a second blue-furred ladyskunk

wading into the stream and coming toward her. This

one seemed the exact opposite of the first. Her

hairdo was elegantly coifed and her demeanor was

far more demure that the first one. Aroma moved

around behind Binky, caressing her hips and licking

her ears.

"I see you've met my sister," the second

ladyskunk said with a warm and friendly smile.

"I'm afraid she can be a little forward, but she

means well. I'm Fragrance."

Aroma rubbed her body up against Binky while

she caressed her rump. Fragrance moved up to Binky

and kissed her cheek.

"Oh mah stars!" Binky exclaimed, not believing

what was happening.

"I think the new bunny likes us," Aroma cooed.

She licked behind Binky's ear. Binky shivered

and moaned softly, her hormones once more in full

control of her actions.

"M-may I lick her pussy, Aroma?" Fragrance

asked in a pleading yet respectful tone. "Please?"

"I don't know, Fragrance," Aroma said in a

stern tone. "You've been very disobedient lately."

Binky smiled in anticipation, hoping Aroma

would grant her sister the permission she craved.

"How about it?" Aroma whispered in Binky's ear

as she fondled the bunny's breasts. "Would you

like to have my sister lick your fuzzy little bunny

cunny for you?"

Binky panted softly and nodded urgently.

"Very well, Fragrance," Aroma told her sister.

"You may lick the bunny's pussy."

"Oh thank you Aroma!" Fragrance gushed. "Thank

you miss Bunny!"

She knelt down in the creek and placed little

kisses on Binky's mound. Aroma held Binky tightly

as she rubbed Binky's belly, fondled one breast and

nuzzled the back and side of Binky's neck. Binky

moaned softly. Fragrance slowly licked down

through Binky's slit until she reached her clit.

Binky leaned her head back, moaning out loud as

Fragrance teased her clit and Aroma licked at her

throat. Binky could just feel the tingles

beginning when a deep gruff voice cleared its

throat over on the bank.

All three ladyfurs turned to see a yellow

furred hound dog leaning on a sign that Binky could

have sworn wasn't there when she had arrived at the

creek. The hound dog wore a gray leather vest with

a gold colored badge that read CONSTABLE. The Sign

on which he leaned read: NO PUBLIC DISPLAYS OR

DEMONSTRATIONS.

Fragrance and Aroma took one quick look at each

other and bolted from the stream. Binky scrambled

for the shore, hoping to get to Randy, but fell

most ungracefully into the creek. The Constable

smiled and strode over to her and helped her up.

Binky covered herself as best she could.

"Now let's not be havin' any o' this runnin'

from th' law nonsense, shall we?" he said in a

thick southern accent that made Binky feel a bit

more at ease in spite of her predicament. "Y'all's

under arrest."

"But suh!" Binky protested. "Ah'm new

here...Ah had no idea of the laws. Ah wasn't

running anywhere...Ah just slipped!"

"Y'all kin read th' sign?" The hound asked.

"Ah didn't see th' sign," Binky said. "Y'all

put it in an awkward place."

"T'ain't no excuse, Ma'am," The constable said

as he lead Binky up onto dry land. "Not even fuh a

Southern Belle, like y'self."

"But, suh! Ah honestly just came heah ta rinse

Mah clothes off," Binky said as the came up to a

tree near the stream bank. "Then, them skunks come

'round an' th' next thang ah know, Y'all is pullin'

me...This heah is NOT FAIAR!

"Ah ahm sorry, ma'am," the hounddog said. "But

ah got mah job ta do. Put yah hands against the

tree, ma'am."

"Hmph, whotta peckahwood," Binky muttered as

she did as she was told, sticking her backside out

and flipping her tail up in a 'kiss this' manner.

"Oh mah," the constable said as he ogled

Binky's posterior. "Such a nice tail too."

The constable began to frisk Binky, starting at

her wrists. Binky was seething. Not only did she

have to suffer being arrested, but the constable

had interrupted the skunks before she had got to

cum. The she noticed that his touch was very light

and more like a caress than the pat downs she'd

seen on television. Then another thought struck

her. She was naked!

"Just whot are y'all lookin' fuh?" She

demanded, looking around over her shoulder.

"Concealed weapons...Contraband," The constable

said non chalantly as he caressed/frisked over her

shoulders, slowly down her back and over her hips.

"Wha would ah be carryin' those?" Binky asked,

starting to enjoy the feather light caressing in

spite of her predicament. "Ah'm not that kahnd of

girl."

"Sorrah, Ma'am. Cain't take no chances."

The constable frisked/caressed over her belly

fur. He ran his fingers up and down...Up and down

...Being very thorough. Binky smiled as her bunny

hormones kicked in.

"Y'know, all this 'searchin'' is turnin' me

on," Binky said with a smile.

"Ah do apologize most sincerely, ma'am," the

constable said as he tenderly cupped her breasts

and gave them a gentle squeeze. "Though Ah do

hafta admit thet Ah love this part of th' job."

"Ah wondah whah?" Binky said wryly as the

constable massaged her soft, fuzzy breasts.

Binky closed her eyes a moment...putting up one

last token effort to be the 'good girl' her parents

wanted her to be. Then she shifted back a little,

rubbing her rump against the constable's thighs.

She looked back and found herself nose to nose with

the constable. She smiled seductively.

"Y'all dun wanna take me to y'all's mean ol'

jail, do yuh, suh?" she asked.

"Afraid Ah got to, ma'am," the constable said

as he teased her nipples. "Th' papah work if Ah

don't is somethin' terrible."

"Who say y'all gotta do the paperwork if y'all

let me off with a warnin'?" Binky suggested as she

kissed the constable's nose. "Aftah all, Ah ahm

new heah."

"But that would be dereliction of duty,

Ma'am... But... Ah suppose Ah mahght be persuaded."

"Ah'd lahke that," Binky said as she stood up

and turned to face the constable. "Ah'd lahke that

very much, suh."

Binky moved up and ran her hands up the

constable's sides and kissed him deeply. She

wrapped one leg around his thigh, pulling him

tightly against her. He smiled warmly. He clasped

his hands on her backside and lifter her up to pin

her against the tree with his body.

"Ah do so miss Southern hospitality," he said

as he licked her cheeks and muzzle.

"Well then," Binky said with an inviting grin.

"Let me warm y'all's Southern soul with my warm,

wet bunny hole."

Binky rubbed her mons against the constable's

swollen pouch. The constable reached down and de-

pouched his large, swollen maleness, and pressed

the tip against Binky's vaginal entrance.

From her vantage point, Binky was unaware of

the size of the constables considerable love tool.

Not that she would have cared at this point. Her

cunny fairly flowed with her vaginal juices. She

smiled as she felt the tip of his shaft press into

her slit.

"Do come in and make y'self comfortable, suh,"

The constable needed no second invitation. His

girth stretched wide her vaginal opening, catching

her by surprise. She groaned as his hot male flesh

filled and stretched her tight little cunny

"Oh...yeah," she groaned softly as he slid

deeper and deeper into her. "Jus' fill me up!"

The constable buried the entirety of his length

within her hot little cunny. He held himself still

within her, letting her adjust to his size. Binky

panted softly and wrapped both legs around the

constable's waist. He began to move, making short

little trusts to get her used to him. She moaned

and panted as the strokes became longer and more

forceful. He licked at her throat as his speed

built faster and harder. Binky clutched at his

shoulders, riding the wave of pleasure that built

quickly within her sex. The constable humped her

urgently, his groin slapping against her mons even

as the head of his shaft beat against her cervix.

Binky moaned and cried out, the tingles in her sex

straining for release. She threw back her head and

shuddered as her orgasm engulfed her. Her cunny

gripped at the massive shaft of male flesh that

continued to piston in and out of her body.

"Oh yeah," the constable groaned out loud.

He drove deeply into her and held himself there

as his creamy hot seed erupted within her. Binky

felt him flooding her cunny with his love juice and

something else...She felt her cunny stretching even

more, as if he were swelling up even larger within

her. They hugged each other tightly as their

orgasms washed over them. At length they came

down, panting and sighing. They smiled at each

other.

"Ma'am, that were rahght pleasin'," the

constable said. "Ah reckon Ah won't hafta take

y'all in aftah all."

He took hold of her and started to pull out of

her. Binky winced as her vaginal entrance pulled

tight. The constable looked down, a look of

concern on his face.

"Whot's th' mattah?" Binky asked.

"Well...Ummm...Ah do believe we're 'tied',

Ma'am," the constable said with a sheepish grin.

"Whot?!" Binky exclaimed. "Ah can't be that

tahght!"

"It...It's sorta a canine thing, Ma'am," the

constable said with some obvious embarrassment.

"Mah peckah swells up ta make suah no one else can,

umm, horn in on th' action."

"H-how long 'till it lets me go?" Binky asked,

looking down in disbelief to where she and the

constable were joined.

"Shouldn't be too long," The constable said.

"Ah truly ahm sorry ma'am. Ah...."

"Biiiinkyyyy!" came Randy's voice from just

over the hill through the small stand of trees.

"Hey Biiiinkyyyy!!"

"Oh pukahnuts!!" Binky exclaimed. "Yuh gotta

hahde me somwerez so he dun see me lahke this!"

The constable looked around and started

trotting toward a tall clump of bushes. Binky

bounced up and down on his swollen shaft starting

the pleasing tingling sensation in both of them.

Binky held on tightly. They ducked into the bushes

just as Randy cleared the stand of trees by the

stream. Both were panting softly, not from the

exertion, but from the urgent need to complete what

their flight for cover had started.

"Ahm powerful sorrah, ma'am, the constable

apolgised. "But Ah jus' gotta...."

He hunched over her and rocked his hips,

shifting his swollen flesh as much as possible

within her. Binky leaned her head back and moaned

softly. She could hear Randy drawing near their

hiding place as they urgently humped at each other.

The thought that Randy might discover her mating

with the constable both terrified her and thrilled

her no end. The constable, also detecting Randy's

approach, quickly kissed Binky deeply, covering her

mouth with his. Binky felt him spill his seed into

her belly once more and shuddered in the pleasure

of her own orgasm.

"Now where the heck did she take off...Oh

crud!" Randy said as he spotted Binky's clothes

lying by the tree where Binky and the constable had

mated mere moments before.

He hopped over and scooped them up.

"Oh no!" Randy exclaimed. "Serena's gonna

kill me! I gotta find her!"

Binky heard Randy's voice moving away calling

out for her.

"Uh oh," she whispered. "Please tell me y'all

can pull it out now?"

"Afraid not ma'am"

"Pukah nuts!" she whispered as Randy's voice

grew fainter and fainter. "Now whotta we gonna

do?"

"Well, ma'am," the constable moaned softly.

"If we're real still...it mahght go down in a few

minutes."

Binky nodded. She found, however, that the

task was easier said than done. She started to

sweat as she fought her urgent need to feel the

hard, swollen shaft of male flesh lodged in her

cunny moving hard and fast within her. The

constable too, was hard pressed not to hump the

small, soft ladyfur beneath him until they

collapsed from exhaustion. After a few minute that

seemed to the pair like hours, The constable tugged

and his lover's tool slipped free with a wet 'pop'.

"Mah sincere apologies, ma'am," the constable

said.

"Accepted," Binky said with a relieved smile.

"Now, as Ah was sayin', y'all's under arrest."

"WHOT!?" Binky exclaimed in righteous outrage.

"Y'all was gonna let me off with a warnin'!"

"Bribin' a public official is a serious crime."

"Y'all tricked me!" Binky fumed, balling her

hands into fists.

The constable grinned and chuckled good

naturedly.

"Just havin' a little fun, Ma'am. Y'all's free

ta go. But y'all mahght want ta do somethin' 'bout

y'all's state of dress."

"Oh no! Randy went and took mah clothes!"

Binky hurriedly brushed and rearranged her fur

to hide her more intimate secrets.

"Theah, now Ah look like any othuh fuh," she

said, Striking a sexy pose and blowing her hair out

of her face.

"Yeahs ma'am," the constable sighed dreamily.

"Well, Ah'd bettah go find Randy befoah Serena

ties his ears in a knot.

Binky turned to hop off but then turned back to

the constable.

"Ah didn't even catch your name." Binky said.

"Beuford, Ma'am," the constable said. "Beuford

Bloodhound, at y'all's service."

"Nice ta have met y'all, Beuford. My name's

Binky Bunny."

"Miss Bunny, twas a mahghty fine pleasure ta

make y'all's acquaintance. Now y'all take care an'

stay outta trouble, y'heah?"

"Oh yes, suh," Binky smiled. "Tah-tah!"

Binky hopped off into to woods in the direction

she hoped Randy had gone in.

Continued