RELATIONSHIPS IN RUTWELL FOREST

By Kthanid

With input from SerenaKtty

Chapter 14: Terms of Endearment

Serena busied herself about her living room, making mental notes as to where she wanted things rearranged for her housewarming party tomorrow evening. She was anxious about making a good impression on her neighbors and was a little concerned about the little slips and knowing looks she had received whenever the subject of the party came up. She wasn’t naive about Rutwell or her neighbors by any means. She fully expected there might be a lot of flirting and almost certainly some “horseplay” during the evening but she had the impression that her neighbors might have something more in mind.

She was also worried about Binky, Joy and Randy. Binky and herself were no strangers to playing jokes on people and even each other. Joy and Binky’s joke on Randy had seemed to have gone seriously wrong, however. Serena thought perhaps because, unlike the usual joker/victim relationship, there was a deeper chord that had been struck in Randy. His reaction, the sober taking on of responsibility, had stunned Serena almost as much as it had the two does. It was a side of Randy she hadn’t even suspected. She hoped the three of them were all right.

A knock on the door interrupted her musings. She opened the door to have an exhausted looking Martin collapse in her arms. He was naked with some bite welts on his neck and shoulders and porcupine quills sticking out of his rump.

“Martin!” Serena exclaimed in a worried tone as she kicked the door closed and dragged him over to the sofa. “What happened, luv?”

“Delivered...Invitations...” Martin breathed groggily. “William, Willowmeena, Ursula, Amanda, Patti....”

“Oh dear,” Serena said as she lay him face down on the couch. “You wait right here.”

“Okay,” Martin said absently.

Serena rushed into the kitchen and filled a bowl with warm water, retrieved a second bowl and a small cloth. She returned to the living room. Martin hadn’t even twitched. His eyelids drooped heavily.

“You look like you’ve been run over,” Serena observed. “Where are your clothes?”

“I was run over,” Martin said with a tired, half grin as Serena knelt down next to the couch and set the bowls and rags on the coffee table. “Several times. I managed to hang on to my pants though.”

Martin held up a small swatch of blue denim rag clutched tightly in his hand. He suddenly realized that this was only a tiny remnant of his pants and that he was most definitely naked. With a startled ‘Eeeep’, he curled up into a blushing ball.

“Martin, please...” Serena said, surpressing an amused smile. “It’s just you and me. I’ve locked the door so no one will walk in. And it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”

Martin grinned sheepishly and uncurled. Serena handed him a pillow to hang on to.

“Now this may sting a little,” Serena said.

Martin hugged the pillow to his face, then sniffed and looked at it strangely.

“Did you have the skunk sisters over for breakfast?” he asked.

Serena took hold of one of the quills in Martin’s rear end and yanked it out quickly with a soft ‘plink’ sound.

“Yeeouch!” Martin exclaimed.

“Sorry,” Serena apologized as she dropped the quill into the empty bowl. “No I didn’t have the sisters over. Why do you ask?”

“Oh, just this pillow smells a little like a skunked tomato.”

“Oh, well, Binky was wearing that pillow,” Serena explained.

“It doesn’t smell like Binky...It...(plink) Yeeouch! (Whimper).”

“Sorry.”

“Why was Binky wearing a pillow?”

“She and Joy wanted to...(Plink)...to play a little prank on Randy. (Plink) They wanted to make him think she was...(plink)...Think she was pregnant.”

“P-p-p-p-pregnant?!” Martin stammered, gritting his teeth and wincing with each quill pulled. “Why would they want to do that?”

“You’ve got me,” Serena said as she pulled the last of the quills.

She soaked the rag in the warm water and gently dabbed the pricks from the quills. Martin sighed softly, a relieved smile on his muzzle.

“Thank you, Serena,” he sighed.

“You’re welcome,” Serena said as she shifted up toward Martin’s head. “Now how did you end up with all those bite marks?”

“Willowmeena,” Martin said with a shudder.

Serena lifted his head and sat down on the sofa, resting his chin on her lap. Martin smiled in contentment as she dabbed the wet cloth over the welts on his neck and shoulders.

“You poor dear,” She said gently. “Did you manage to deliver all the invitations I gave you?”

Martin nodded, his eyelids drooping almost closed. Serena smiled and gently stroked his hair.

“Go ahead and rest, my love,” Serena said in a soothing, comforting voice. “You’ve earned it.”

In seconds, Martin had drifted off, moaning softly. Serena smiled but her smile faded with a rapid knocking at her door. She looked at the door a moment, not the least bit pleased with the interruption. She slipped out from under Martin and covered him with a comforter before going to the door.

“Just a minute,” she called as she reached the door.

“Serena! It’s me, Joy!” came a panicky voice from the other side of the door, accompanied by another set of rapid knocking. “Please open up!”

Serena opened the door to find an anxious-looking Joy wringing her hands on her doorstep. Her heart felt a sudden chill.

“Joy, what is it?” she asked.

“Did Binky come back here?” Joy asked hopefully.

“No, she hasn’t,” Serena said, becoming even more worried.

“Oh no...We...We told Randy about...well...He got a little mad and Binky hopped off into the woods saying that she was going to go home tomorrow. Randy is looking for her in the woods. I thought, maybe she’d come back here.”

“Well she hasn’t,” Serena said, her heart torn as she glanced back at Martin sleeping on the couch. “I wish I could go with you and search, but Martin is here after a very long day. I...I can’t just leave him.”

“We’ll keep looking for her,” Joy said quickly. “If she does come back here, please, don’t let her leave. I...We have to talk to her.”

Serena nodded. Some one would have to wait here in case Binky did show up she told herself as Joy turned and hopped off into the forest. She hoped, desperately, that Binky was okay.

Binky hopped through the forest, her tears all but blinding her. Not that she would have cared where she was hopping. She cursed herself over and over for hurting Randy with her and Joy’s little joke. She knew that Randy hated her now and that she deserved it. She knew also that Randy probably hated Joy as well, but that this was also her fault. Guilt ridden and miserable she hopped on. She had no idea how long she had been hopping or any clue as to where she was or might be hopping to. She couldn’t face Randy and Joy, not after the mess she’d made.

Her forward progress was abruptly halted when she smacked into what she thought was a big, furry tree. Surprised and dazed, Binky looked up to find an eight foot tall creature smiling down on her. Its legs and arms were devoid of hair though its body was thickly covered with brown fur. The mop of hair on its head hung down over its eyes and framed its large, bulbous nose. It wore a pair of ragged cut off jeans.

Binky hopped to her feet, screaming in terror. She turned to run, but the creature snagged her by her shorts and hoisted her into the air, turning her to face it.

“Hello, little fur,” The creature boomed in a deep, deep, voice.

“Eeeeek! Let go o’ me!” Binky screamed, wriggling and squirming with tears streaming down her cheeks. “Monstah!! Help!!”

“Monster?” the creature said, looking around. “Where?”

“UNHAND ME YUH PEKAHWOOD!” Binky cried.

“Pekerwood?” The creature said in a hurt tone. “That’s not very nice.”

“Let me go...” Binky sobbed.

“I wouldn’t hurt you, little bunny,” The creature said almost tenderly as it gently stroked Binky’s ears. “My name’s Gordon.”

Binky seem to calm down a little, but still looked at Gordon with large, frightened eyes as tears continued to stream down her cheeks.

“Please don’t eat me,” She pleaded.

“I wouldn’t eat you,” Gordon said as he set Binky gently on the ground. “Unless you wanted me to. Of course, that would be about all I could do for you, given my ‘big’ problem.”

“Wh-what big problem?” Binky asked.

By way of reply, Gordon unzipped his fly and extracted his huge flaccid member. It was fully just over half as long as Binky and easily as thick as her arm. Binky would have been shocked and amazed if she hadn’t felt so miserable.

“I like pretty little furs,” Gordon said sadly. “But I have a ‘big’ problem. I’m too big. Most of the lady furs in the forest are too little for me. Those that aren’t are too aggressive.”

“Ah’m Sorry,” Binky said. “Maybe Cleo could shrink y’all down ta our size.”

“I tried that once,” Gordon said with a shudder as chill ran up his spine.

“Whot happened?”

“Have you ever mated with a spider?”

Binky shuddered and shook her head. Gordon sighed sadly and put his tool away.

“Now what about you?” he asked. “Why are you hopping through Deep Wood and crying?”

“Ah played a dirty trick,” Binky sniffed, her eyes tearing up again. “And now he hates me.”

“A dirty trick?” Gordon asked. “On who?”

“Ah don’t wan’ ta get into it,” Binky sobbed. “I feel bad enough as it is. Ah...Ah’m going now. Good-bye, Gordon.”

“Wait, little fur,” Gordon Said. “Please don’t go. Only one or two other furs want to be friends with me.”

“Ah’m sorry, Gordon,” Binky said sadly. “But Ah really need ta be alone rahght now.”

Gordon sighed sadly and walked off into the forest. Binky watched him go. She almost went after him but the guilt and sadness held her back. She turned and started walking in the opposite direction.

She hadn’t gone very far when a big, hairy paw snatched her up by the ears.

“Gotcha ya fuzzy little rodent!” bellowed a low, growley, yet decidedly female voice.

Binky shrieked in surprise and looked toward her assailant. She saw that she was being held up by a large female grizzly bear clad in Yellow spandex and baring her teeth in a wicked grin.

“Oh do be quiet,” the she-bear rumbled. “Take your medicine like a rabbit, will you Jo...Hey! You’re not Joy!”

“No Ah’m not!” Binky exploded, the last straw having been laid on her back. “And Ah suggest y’all let me go NOW!”

The she bear grinned and brought Binky up nose to nose with her.

“Or what?” She growled contemptuously.

Binky opened her mouth wide and nipped the she-bear’s nose.

“YeeeOUCH!” growled the grizzly as she pulled back from her captive, her nose throbbing redly.

Binky kicked the bear in the jaw, grimacing a little as she compared the experience to kicking a brick. The she-bear held Binky at arms length and rubbed her sore nose, a wicked grin on her lips.

“Well, looks like I caught a feisty one,” The grizzly grinned. “We’re gonna have lot’s of fun, little rabbit.”

“Ah said let me GO!” Binky said as she kicked at the bear’s face again, but couldn’t quite reach her target.

“Not until I’ve had dinner, I think,” the grizzly growled.

The She-bear brought up one claw and ripped through Binky’s shirt, exposing the bunny’s hidden charms. She tapped the claw on Binky’s nose. Binky promptly bit the bear’s finger.

“Owww...heheheh,” the bear smiled as she shook her throbbing finger. She smiled at Binky, baring her large sharp teeth. “I can bite too, little Rodent. Be glad I’m in a playful mood.”

“Ah suggest y’all let me go!” Binky snorted at the grinning bear. “Or...Or Ah won’t eat y’all.”

“With those teeth?” the grizzly chuckled as she flicked a claw and tore open Binky’s shorts. “You don’t seriously think I’m going to let those teeth near my tender little pussy do you?”

“Ah’d be careful,” Binky promised, hoping for just an instant of freedom to make her escape. “If y’all put me down, Ah’ll behave like a good li’l fuh.”

“Oh right,” the She-grizzly scoffed. “Like I haven’t heard that one before.”

The She-bear transferred her grip to Binky’s arms and legs and knelt down. She leaned over and pinned Binky on the ground. She licked her lips as she looked upon her captive’s lovely little body.

“N-now how am Ah s-supposed ta have fun?” Binky said with a coy smile. “My Uncle Thumpah always said that the way fuh pleasuh is fuh both ta have fun. Ah...Ah’m pretty good...I took on Willowmeena an’ then some.”

All the while, the she bear had been slowly lowering her muzzle toward Binky’s fuzzy cunny.

“What do I care whether you have fun or not?” The grizzly said as she licked her lips. “I’m bigger and stronger. What I want comes first. And what I want right now is to taste your tight little pussy.”

Binky felt the Bear’s nose press up tightly against her mons. She felt her captor’s long, thick, wet tongue slip between her thighs and press into her slit. Binky became desperate. She clamped her thighs tightly together, halting the forward progress of the grizzly’s tongue. The tip of the she-bear’s tongue caressed along her slit, making her squirm as she tried to resist her bodies natural reactions.

“Ahem, I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” came a voice from nearby.

Binky looked to see Randy leaning against a tree.

“Buth oth bunnah!” The she bear growled, her tongue still stuck between Binky’s thighs.

Binky looked away from Randy, trying to choke back her tears as her guilty feelings rose strongly and accusingly within her heart. Her guard slipped and the grizzly’s tongue slid deep into her cunny. She didn’t care. Her misery filled her, pushing out any other feelings.

“Please let me go,” She pleaded with the she-bear as she lost the fight to hold back her tears. “Ah...Ah don’t want ta be heah.”

The grizzly frowned in confusion, then realized that Randy’s arrival had triggered this undesirable behavior in her prey. She glared menacingly at the Rabbit buck.

“Go away,” She growled menacingly. “Or you’re next, Randy!”

“Why wait, Ursula?” Randy said as he unashamedly de-pouched himself and slowly stroked the length of his lover’s tool. “Why not right now?”

The grizzly looked down at Binky as the rabbit sniffed and sobbed, then back at Randy. She grinned and rose to her feet, casually tossing Binky over her shoulder.

“All right, bunny boy,” Ursula growled. “You asked for it!”

Binky spun through the air. She caught glimpses of Randy trying to run, Ursula picking him up by the tail and then clamping her tooth-studded maw over Randy’s rabbit poker. A moment later, she landed in a nearby bush most ungracefully. She poked her head up and looked on anxiously as Ursula sucked hard at Randy’s shaft. For his part, Randy clutched at a tree, grimacing in either pleasure, pain or both, his fingers gouging the bark. He threw Binky an urgent, pained look and mouthed the word ‘run’.

Binky almost ran, but she couldn’t leave Randy in the awful spot he was in. She looked around quickly and spotted a heavy, supple branch on a tree next to Randy and Ursula. She smiled and rushed to it. She pushed the branch back with all her strength then held it.

“Hey Yogi!” She called to Ursula.

Ursula looked up from working on sucking a second load out of Randy, her mouth dripping with the bunny’s seed. She spotted Binky but realized too late what the Rabbit doe was up to as she released the branch. Ursula staggered drunkenly back, a silly grin on her face and stars dancing around her head. She dropped Randy and fell heavily to the ground.

“Look at the purty stars,” Ursula slurred.

Binky rushed up to Randy.

“So,” Randy groaned with as best a smile as he could muster. “How was that for a rescue?”

“Hurry!” Binky urged as she helped him to his feet. “Let’s git outta heah befuh she comes to.”

Binky dragged Randy along behind her through the foliage. Randy tried to keep up with Binky but Ursula’s attentions had left him with an ‘awkward condition’ that made running a little difficult. At length the pair tumbled into a heap, Randy chuckling out loud. Binky leapt up and looked anxiously in the direction they had come from. After a few moments she was satisfied that they hadn’t been followed. She leaned back against a tree and sighed in relief.

“Thanks for the rescue,” Randy chuckled. “I thought Ursula was going to suck my nuts out through my dick.”

“Whah did y’all come aftuh me?” Binky asked quietly, looking at the ground to avoid looking in Randy’s eyes. “Aftah th’ way Joy an’ Ah treated y’all, I wouldn’t be surprised if y’all hated me. It was a dirty trick we played and Ah personally don’t think Ah should be forgiven.”

“Binky, I could never hate you,” Randy said tenderly as he got to his feet and took her hands in his. “It was a joke, that’s all. Sure I was a little miffed but it’s not like you let me make a fool of myself in front of everyone in Rutwell.”

He gently kissed her hand.

“I’m not mad at you,” he said with a slight chuckle and a warm smile. “I can just imagine the look on my face.”

Binky looked up at Randy with a small smile on her muzzle as she recalled Randy’s reaction.

“Then...Then y’all forgive me?”

“In a heartbeat, Binky,” Randy said looking into her eyes.

Binky blushed and her smile grew a little wider.

“That was a purdy funny look y’all had,” She chuckled lightly.

Randy smiled and chuckled with her, then laughed out loud. Binky’s smile brightened and she laughed with him. He hugged her snugly then tugged at the remnants of her shirt.

“So...What are we going to do about this?”

Binky looked at the tatters of her shirt a moment then tied the two halves together like a tie top. Her shirt had been snug to begin with. Now it only barely contained her ample bust.

“How’s that?” she asked.

Randy stared at her chest with a silly grin on his face.

“heheheh...Pretty....”

Randy shook his head and roused his rational mind once more.

“Not exactly what I had in mind,” he said as he snuggled up against her.

Binky smiled and snuggled back. Randy tickled under her chin. She giggled and raised her chin. He kissed her nose. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply a tear of joy running down her cheek. He caressed her shoulders and back as they kissed. Randy slowly sat down against a tree, pulling Binky down with him as they kissed and caressed each other. Binky eased herself into his lap and de-pouched his bunnyhood. She felt his lovers tool begin to swell and grow in her hand as she slowly stroked him.

“Mmmmm, that feels sooo nice, Binky,” Randy moaned.

Binky kissed him deeply as she stroked and teased his lover’s tool. She paused only a moment to slip out of her shirt. Randy wasted little time in brining his hands to her firm, softly furred breasts. His fingers sifted through her fur, seeking out her nipples. The soft nubs of flesh swelled and hardened as he circled them. He lowered his head and began to kiss, and lick and suckle at one nipple. Binky sighed softly, relishing the lovely sensations and continued to stroke his length. She felt his legs tremble, heralding his coming release. Randy leaned back gritting his teeth, trying to hold back, letting the pressure build in his groin. He groaned and called Binky’s name as his seed began to gush forth, the whole of his groin clenching over and over to expel the slick/sticky streamers of his passion that splashed upon Binky’s breasts and belly. As his orgasm eased, the remainder of his spooge oozed down over Binky’s hand as she milked his shaft of every last drop.

“Mah, mah, mah,” Binky smiled as she rubbed his cum into her fur and licked it from her hand. “And Ah was jus’ gettin’ stahted, too.”

“Not to worry,” Randy smiled and panted. “There’s more where that came from.”

“That’s good ta know,” Binky said.

Randy pulled her to him and kissed her deeply, his hand drifting back to ruffle her tail. Binky giggled and her tail twitched. They caressed and kissed a little while then Randy looked lustily into Binky’s eyes.

“Turn around,” He said with a grin.

Binky’s heart beat faster in her breast, her body anticipating what was coming. She turned and got down on all fours, looking over her shoulder at him. She spread her knees apart and rolled her hips, exposing her lightly furred, puffy outer lips. Her swollen clit and pink inner labia just peeked out from her slit and glistened with her juices. She noted with some satisfaction how the sight of her sex affected Randy. The aroused rabbit ogled her intimate treasure. Desire, lust, and need played across his features as he slowly drew up close behind her.

Binky’s own need gripped her with as tight a hold as Randy’s held him. Her cunny ached to be filled, her heart raced in her breast. When his fingers gripped her rump she felt a shiver run the length of her spine. Her juices seeped from her hot, wet pussy. She felt the tip Of Randy’s shaft press against her slit, seeking out tight little entrance.

“Ohhh, fill mah bunny hole with that big ol’ carrot of y’all’s,” She moaned out loud.

“Mmmm, so nice and wet,” Randy said in a teasing voice as his hands moved slowly up her back to her shoulders. “You’re such a naughty little bunny, Binky. You want me inside you, don’t you?”

“Oh yes, sugah-bun!” Binky called out, her need growing by the second. “Fill me with y’all’s love!”

Randy firmly gripped her shoulders and pulled her back over his shaft, filling her hot little pussy with his shaft of throbbing male flesh.

“Oh yeah!” Binky groaned loudly. “Put it all the way insahd me!”

Randy pushed until his groin pressed up tightly against her rump. Binky felt his shaft throbbing within her cunny. She felt him begin to thrust, to move within her. He began slowly, shifting his hands around to her breasts, playing with her sensitive nipples with one hand and rubbing her belly with the other. She moaned in pleasure and humped against him. His pace quickened slowly, building as the tingles in her cunny built.

“Oh yeah,” she urged. “fastah...Hardah....”

Randy complied, gripping her hips and thrusting hard and fast, his shaft plunging deep within her over and over. Their passions rose within them, strong and urgent. Binky threw her head back and cried out as the pleasure washed through her, enhanced by the feeling of Randy’s shaft twitching within her, filling her belly with his hot thick passion juice. She felt her cunny fill to capacity, the excess spilling out to run down her thighs and ooze from her pussy.

The pair remained joined as their mutual pleasures slowly ebbed, each trembling against the other. After several minutes, Randy slipped out of Binky and the two rabbits lay down and snuggled in the grass.

“Still think I’m mad at you?” Randy asked.

“Maybe,” Binky said with a coy grin.

She rolled over on top of Randy, slipping his shaft back up inside her cunny and looked into his eyes.

“Ah mahght need a bit more convincin’,” she grinned. “Don’t y’all think so?”

“Oh yeah,” Randy sighed as Binky began to slowly hump his length.

“Mmmm...Good ansah,” Binky moaned as she slowly rode his shaft.

Randy caressed Binky’s thighs and humped against her downward thrusts. Binky rubbed her own breasts as he impaled herself on Randy’s bunnyhood over and over.

“Yee-Hah!!” Randy shouted as he bucked his hips under Binky. “Ride ‘em Cowbunny!”

Binky’s backside bobbed faster and faster on Randy’s bunnyhood as the tingles in her belly erupted outward. She matched Randy’s cry of passion as she felt his passion juice filling her cunny. Their voices echoed and re-echoed through the forest.

Randy pulled Binky down on top of him and kissed her throat and shoulders, hugging her tightly. Binky moaned and trembled in the after glow of their passion.

“Feeling better now?” Randy asked as he cuddled with Binky.

“Yeah,” Binky sighed contentedly, snuggling close to Randy.

“Well, I see you two have made up,” Joy giggled from the edge of the clearing.

Binky and Randy looked up and smiled at Joy. Binky’s cheeks flushed slightly. Joy walked over to the snuggling pair, peeling off her shirt.

“Thanks for making it so easy to find you,” Joy smirked as she stripped off her shorts and panties. “You could hear you two all over the forest.”

Randy grinned sheepishly. Binky’s blush deepened. Joy snuggled up to Randy on the opposite side from Binky.

“Randy found me aftah Ah ran into a big ol’ Grizzly she-bear,” Binky said.

“So you’ve met Ursula, then?” Joy asked.

“Yup. And Randy tried ta rescue me,” Binky said as she tickled under Randy’s chin. “But Ah ended up havin’ ta rescue him.”

“Oh, really,” Joy said with a smirk at Randy.

“Hey, I tried,” Randy said with a sheepish grin.

“It only took one smack from a tree branch,” Binky said proudly. “But ah did warn her.”

“So is this a private party?” Joy asked as she began to stroke Randy’s length. “Or can anyone play?”

Binky thought a moment. She did still want to play. But Randy and her had already made up. She expected Joy would like to make up with Randy as well. After all she’d been through this day, she didn’t want to horn in on that.

“Ah think ah’ll let you two alone ta make up,” Binky said as she got to her feet. “Ah might look up some one else ta play with. Ah wondah if ol’ Beuford is busy....”

“BEUFORD?!” both Randy and Joy exclaimed in unified surprise.

“And why not?” Binky asked, a little surprised by Randy and Joy’s reaction

“You just surprised us,” Joy said. “And you don’t have to go.”

“Ah think Ah’ll go hunt down that ol’ Southern hound dog,” Binky said as she retied the remnants of her shirt. “You two have fun.”

“You too, Binky,” Joy said.

“Good luck,” Randy added.

Binky turned and hopped out of the clearing, her spirits lifted and her hormones craving a little good ol’ southern horseplay.

Continued