THE FAMILY IN RUTWELL FOREST

By Kthanid

With input from SerenaKtty

Chapter 12: First Times

Mik yawned and cuddled against Martin. His yawn set off a wave of yawning through all the kits, including their father.

“Okay, I think it’s nap time,” Monica said.

“But you haven’t told us about the boys party yet!” Karin whined.

“Now Karin,” Serena said gently. “Mik’s about ready to fall asleep and so’s your daddy.”

Karin quickly jostled her brother with her foot. Mik started awake.

“Huh? I’m awake!” the startled platypus kit said quickly. “What’d I miss?”

“See?” Karin insisted. “He’s still awake.”

Serena sighed and hoped that just a little more story would be all that was needed to put her and Monica’s stubborn little kits to sleep.

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Serena, Monica and Joy slipped away from the party and made a bee line for Randy’s burrow. They could hear laughter and muffled voices from inside the hole as they approached. Joy popped her head down the hole for a quick look. When she pulled her head out again she wore a huge grin.

“It’s cool,” she said. “They have their backs to the hole. C’mon.”

She hopped down the hole and into the burrow. Serena lowered Monica in and then dropped in herself. The trio snuck to hide behind the couch which had been moved to make room for an enormous cake. Martin sat in an easy chair at the far end of the room looking as embarrassed as Serena and Monica had ever seen him and wearing a ring in his nose. About the room, in chairs, on the floor among trays of chips and dip and ice chests of beer and pop, were most of the male contingent of Rutwell forest. Serena noticed with a twinge of sadness that Shelby was not present. She supposed because he had been grounded. Randy’s voice shook her from her musings.

“Martin!” Randy said loudly and grandly. “We have brought you here, on one of your last remaining days freedom, to bring you gifts....”

Randy gestured to a pile of nearby objects that included a blow-up sex-kitty doll, a keg of beer, a set of assorted manacles and a case of vitamin-E.

“...To recount your many and varied, bold sexual misadventures....”

Much chuckling rippled through the crowd and Martin’s cheeks, impossibly, deepened in their reddish tinge.

“...And to mourn your soon to be lost bachelorhood.”

“The old windbag,” Joy whispered with a smirk.

Serena stifled a giggle.

“...But we also brought you here to feed you!” Randy continued. “Gentlefurs, the cake if you please!”

Prez and Beuford got up and pushed the cake over next to Martin. Serena and Monica looked on curiously. A broad smile grew on Joy’s face.

“Make a wish, Martin!” Randy beamed.

“Okay,” Martin said with an innocent, eager grin. “I wish for....”

The top of the cake suddenly blew off, spraying confetti about the room. Bump and grind music played as Olivia Otter rose slowly from the cakes interior, her naked and aroused body undulating hypnotically. She slipped out of the cake and climbed down to the floor. Her movements were fluid, graceful and most definitely erotically suggestive. The assembled males whistled and howled as Olivia scooped up a finger full of frosting and slowly licked and sucked it from her finger.

“S-so this is why Olivia couldn’t make it to our party?” Serena asked in a whispered voice, more than a little aroused by Olivia’s display herself.

“Yup,” Joy grinned.

Monica could only stare slack jawed as Olivia slinked up to Martin, moving to the music. Martin seemed completely mesmerized as the graceful otter came up to him.

“Why Martin Mink,” Olivia grinned seductively as she let her hand brush over the hard bulge in Martin’s pants. “How you’ve grown since the first time you mated with me.”

Martin shivered and blushed. Olivia slipped into his lap and snaked her amazingly flexible body around his.

“Remember, my lover?” Olivia cooed and tickled Martin under his chin. “You were so nervous but so eager as well. And you were so polite…A perfect gentlefur.”

Serena smiled as she saw Martin begin to sweat nervously.

“And then you mated with me…Your first time. I was the one you chose to be your first.”

Olivia kissed Martin’s nose.

“I let you come inside me, martin. I didn’t care that I might have got pregnant. All that mattered was that you were my male and I was your female. Of course, my mother caught us, but I loved what we did. I loved it then and every time we’ve been with each other since then. And now, all these years later, you’re about to become a husband and a father as well. Because I was your first, it’s only fitting that I be your last before I have to start watching out for your mates.”

Another round of chuckling rippled through the guests. Monica hmphed softly and frowned causing Serena and Joy to stifle a giggle. Olivia shifted and freed Martin’s shaft from his pants. Martin swallowed hard.

“Mate with me Martin.”

Olivia raised her hips over Martin’s shaft and guided the tip to her vaginal entrance. Martin’s grin turned silly as Olivia’s cunny slowly swallowed his minkhood. Serena noticed Monica becoming a little agitated, biting her lower lip. She turned to Joy.

“Should we leave?” she whispered.

“Huh? Wah?” Joy stammered as she hurriedly whipped her hand out of her pants. “Oh...well, yeah…If you really want to.”

“Is there really much left to see?”

“Not sure,” Joy whispered. “My fist time sneakin’ into one of these things. Still...Olivia and Martin have made me so horny...C’mon.”

The trio snuck back over to the burrow entrance. They gave Monica a leg up and then followed her out. Once outside, Joy breathed a sigh of relief.

“If we’d stayed I’d have made myself cum...I don’t cum quietly.”

“We know,” Serena and Monica said.

As the trio walked back toward Serena’s house, Monica became quiet and thoughtful. Serena noticed the troubled look on her soon-to-be mate’s face.

“What’s the matter, Monica?” she asked.

“H-how old do you suppose Martin was when he and Olivia...I mean when they...Olivia said ‘all those years ago, and that her mother caught them.”

“Randy once told me about that little incident,” Joy grinned. “Martin was still in the kit scouts. Randy had just got kicked out a couple months prior.”

“Makes me wonder when Randy’s first time was,” Serena mused idly.

“Oh that would have been when he got kicked out of the kit scouts,” Joy said. “At least according to Aroma.”

“Was he timid, of more than willing?” Serena asked eagerly.

“The story goes that his and Martin’s kit scout troop were camped out on the lake. Across the lake was a troop of campfire kits. Some one dared Randy to sneak over to the other camp and steal a pair of girl’s panties. Being Randy, he wasn’t about to back down from a challenge. He swam over after dark and snuck into one of the girl’s tents. He was rummaging through the occupant’s stuff looking for panties when the occupant woke up. It turned out to be Aroma.”

Serena put an arm around Monica’s waist while Joy continued with her story.

“Well, Aroma slept in the nude even way back then. She’d been having one of those real torrid dreams so every thing was sort of hanging out when she jumped up. Being a young male rabbit, Randy hadn’t quite got control over his little bunny poker and it sort of popped out. Aroma was just as curious about boys as Randy was about girls so she didn’t scream. Instead, she reached out and touched his thingy. Then he touched her and she touched him back. Eventually they worked out what went where.

The problem was, Aroma hadn’t learned to control her spray yet, so when she came, he got skunked and they got caught. He got kicked out of the kit scouts the next day. Of course that didn’t stop him from sneaking back the next night. That’s when he met Ursula, Olivia and Honey. He was a popular little stinker even back then. He introduced Martin to Olivia to share his ‘discovery’ with his best friend.”

Joy finished her story as the trio reached Serena’s house. Inside the party was still going on. They went in to find that the party had degenerated, as most parties in Rutwell Forest did, to a sex fest. The Cheetah brothers were keeping pace as best they could. Monica spotted Sheila over at the couch suckling at Aroma’s breast while the punk skunk fingered the younger platypus’ cunny. Fragrance had her nose buried in her sister’s pussy.

Monica was shocked angry and upset all at once. She started over toward the couch to send Sheila home, but Serena gently took her wrist. Monica turned to Serena, a look of confusion on her face. She looked into Serena’s warm, loving eyes. She smiled a little, Serena’s eyes saying all that needed to be said. She looked back to her little sister and sighed,

“Growing up,” she said.

She turned back to Serena and they embraced and kissed each other.

“Are we going to join our party?” Monica asked, her finger tracing around Serena’s nipple where it lay concealed under the she-cat’s shirt.

“We are the guests of honor,” Serena purred softly.

Monica slipped her hands up the back of Serena’s shirt, running her fingers through Serena’s fur. She kissed Serena’s neck and Serena kissed hers. Their hands roved over each other as they slowly disrobed each other. They knelt down, still fondling d caressing and kissing each other.

“I love you Serena,” Monica sighed happily.

“And I love you too, Monica,” Serena purred.

Monica’s hand slipped between Serena’s thighs, seeking out her sex. Serena purred softly and cupped Monica’s pussy in her hand. Their fingers worked between the puffy outer lips of the others cunny, stroking the sensitive inner folds of female flesh. Each moaned and sighed at they pleasure their lovers fingers imparted to them. They kissed and licked urgently as each slipped first one then a second finger into the others love tunnel.

“S-Serena...” Monica panted as Serena pumped her fingers into her pussy. “It...It’s starting...”

Serena could only purr as the tingling in her lower belly began to quickly grow. Monica’s fingers slid faster and faster in and out of her kitten hole. They trembled and clutched each other tightly with their free arm as they teetered on the brink of ecstasy.

Monica’s pussy suddenly clenched around Serena’s fingers as her juices gushed out over Serena’s hand. A moment later, Serena reached climax and threw her head back purring and moaning as she came hard.

“I love you so much,” Monica panted as she embraced her lover.

“I love you as well,” Serena smiled, returning Monica’s embrace.

A small timid voice caused Serena and Monica to look up.

“I love you both, too,” Sheila said.

Monica’s younger sister knelt only a couple feet away, her inner thighs and pussy glistened wetly and her inner lips peeked out from her slit. Her nipples peeked out from the fur covering the small mounds of her petite chest. Serena smiled nervously. Monica looked torn, unsure of what to do. She thought about Joy’s story on the way back from Randy’s. She thought about Olivia and Martin and Randy. She caught site of Fragrance as her sister Aroma licked her cunny. She sighed and smiled, only a little nervously. She held her arm out to her sister. Serena smiled and followed suit.

Sheila crawled over to them and hugged them both, a tear of joy in her eye and a bright smile on her bill. She kissed each tenderly on the lips. Monica was momentarily flustered, causing Serena to giggle a bit.

“You’re both so pretty,” Sheila sighed and caressed their backs. “Your fur is so soft.”

“You’re pretty, too,” Serena smiled.

“Of course you are,” Monica said. “Don’t you ever think anything different.”

“I just wish my chest was bigger,” Sheila pouted.

“They’ll grow,” Serena smiled. “You wait and see.”

“Can I...Can we make love with each other?” Sheila asked, her voice becoming quiet and timid.

She looked anxiously between Serena and her big sister. Inwardly she cringed, expecting a sharp ‘no’ from Monica. Serena looked at Monica who nervously chewed her lower lip.

“It’s up to you Monica,” Serena said.

Nervous sweat popped off Monica’s head.

“Good feelings should be shared, little sis,” Monica said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Monica leaned forward and kissed Sheila, tenderly at first but becoming deep and passionate. She broke the kiss reluctantly. She felt as though a weight had been lifted from her in that one kiss. Sheila turned to Serena smiling hopefully. Serena smiled and kissed the younger platypus, the kiss turning passionate quickly. Sheila’s hands strayed to Serena and Monica’s chest, playing with their breasts. Monica added her lips to the kissing and licking.

Sheila licked her lips and moved her head down to Serena’s unattended breast. She flicked her tongue over it before suckling hungrily there. Monica licked and suckled at Serena’s other nipple. Serena leaned back, her purring increasing in volume as she basked in the attention she was receiving. Monica caressed down to Serena’s pussy and massaged her outer lips, spreading them open to allow her little sister to tickle and rub the wet, warm, slick inner folds.

Serena half purred half moaned in pleasure as Sheila’s fingers wiggled and squirmed in her sex as they sought out her most intimate of places. Monica continues to massage Serena’s outer lips. Serena kissed Monica passionately. Sheila giggled as she slipped two fingers just up inside Serena’s love tunnel and twisted them back and forth.

“Your kittens are gonna pop out of this tiny little hole?” they younger platypus asked in a fascinated voice.

“It-It’ll stretch!” Serena blurted out as Sheila pushed her fingers deeply into her kitten hole.

Sheila stroked her fingers in and out of Serena’s cunny faster and faster, twisting and curling them as she did so. Serena felt the tingling well up in her belly and explode within her. She groaned happily as her body shivered in ecstasy. Monica caressed and kissed Serena throughout her climax, until her fiancé’ leaned heavily against her, panting and moaning softly.

Sheila slipped her fingers out of Serena and licked at Serena’s juices that coated them.

“Was it nice?” She asked, a bright happy smile on her bill.

“Mmm hmm, very nice!” Serena said, smiling back at Sheila.

Sheila kissed Serena, licking a little at her muzzle then turned to her older sister.

“Your turn, Big sis.”

“M-my t-turn?” Monica blushed.

Seeing the panicked look on Monica’s face, Serena kissed her deeply and caressed Monica’s breasts to relax her. Sheila kissed and licked Her big sister’s belly, slowly working her way downward.

“Aroma taught me how to lick a girl’s pussy, sis,” Sheila said, looking up at her sister with eager eyes. “Can I show you?”

Serena continued to kiss along Monica’s throat and play with her nipples. Monica could do little more than sigh and moan. By way of an answer, she spread her knees open, exposing her cunny to her younger sister. Sheila smiled at Serena and then lowered her bill to Monica’s pussy. Monica gasped and arched her back as Sheila began to stroke and squirm her tongue into Monica’s slit. Monica pulled Serena close and stifled her outcry in a deep, wet kiss. Serena held Monica closely while she kissed Monica and teased the older platypus’ nipples.

“Me sis...” Monica panted softly to Serena, half in ecstasy and half in panic. “Me li’l sis! Oh, Serena! Me sis is making me...making me...!”

Monica’s sentence trailed of into moans and whimpers as Sheila worked her tongue through Monica’s sex. Serena smiled and lightly caressed Monica’s belly. Monica suddenly whined and moaned as she clutched at Serena, her orgasm washing through her in wave after wave of pleasure. Serena held Monica as she came until the orgasmic spasms had run their course.

Sheila looked up from her sister’s pussy, her bill slick with Monica’s love honey. Monica looked down and smiled...only a little at first as she wrestled with what they had just done. Her smile began to broaden as she looked into her younger sister’s loving eyes. She held out her arm to Sheila. Sheila crawled up and all three embraced each other and kissed each other.

“I think me li’l sistah needs to get her cummies too,” Monica smiled at Serena.

Serena smiled back as Monica leaned down and kissed one of Sheila’s very aroused nipples. She ran her tongue around the stiff little nub before sucking it into her bill.

“Oh yes! Sheila squealed happily. “Me titties ...Suck me titties!”

Serena smiled and caressed and cupped Sheila’s small breast. She suckled at Sheila‘s nipple causing the younger platypus to squirm and moan in delight. Serena slid her hand down over Sheila’s belly and delved between Sheila’s lightly furred outer lips. She was surprised to find how wet Sheila was. Her juices flowed almost more freely than Monica’s. Serena played with Sheila’s warm, juicy inner folds a little then slipped two fingers up inside the squirming and loudly moaning platypus’ egg hole.

“Oooo, Yeah!” Sheila whined out loud as Serena stroked her finger in and out of Sheila’s hot, slick cunny. “Do it...Please...Make me cum...Make me cum!”

Serena increased her speed and force, enjoying the pleasuring she was giving to the younger platypus. Monica continued to suckle at her younger sister’s breast and lightly skritched the underside of her tail. Sheila squirmed and moaned in delight as her orgasm built quickly within her belly. She suddenly arched up on her heals. She moaned and wailed in ecstasy as her pussy clamped down again and again on Serena’s pistoning fingers. The tingling washed through the thighs and belly and her juices flowed freely over Serena’s hand.

“Houston, we’ve got a squealer,” Serena giggled.

Serena continued to rub at Sheila’s sex as the young platypus shivered in the after glow, a loving, satisfied smile on her bill.

“Oh, thank you,” Sheila panted as Serena and Monica continued to lightly caress and pet her. “Thank you sis. Thank you Ser...(Giggle)...I guess I’m gonna hafta call you sis as well, Serena.”

“Only if you want to,” Serena giggled with a smile.

Sheila smile gently, leaned forward and kissed Serena tenderly.

“I want to...Sis.”

The three of them embraced once more as close as any three furs could be as the party continued.

It was much later in the evening when the party began to wind down. The two very exhausted cheetah brothers bid the ladyfurs a fond farewell and stumbled toward home. One by one the female guests re-congratulated Serena and Monica before setting out for their own homes, though Willowmeena seemed to be trying to track after the cheetahs when she left. Joy remained behind long enough to help, Monica, Serena, Wannah and Sheila clean up then she also left. Wannah retired to the guest room to wait for Harley.

Almost an hour later, Serena began to wonder why Martin and Harley hadn’t come home yet.

“I hope he didn’t drink too much,” Serena said.

“It’s so late, Serena,” Monica fretted. “Should we go look for....”

A knock on the door interrupted Monica’s worried question. Serena quickly answered the door to find Harley and Randy. Between them, naked, limp and wet, was Martin. The silly grin on his face and the red glow to his nose told Serena and Monica the story.

“Hi Serena!” Randy Said with a sheepish grin. “I’m afraid that Martin...Ummm...Well, he should be good as new in the morning.”

“He drank too much, didn’t he?” Serena said with a wry grin.

“Well, too much for Martin, anyway,” Randy said.

“Looks like you all had a good time,” Serena observed as she took martin and slung his arm over her shoulder.

“Hi Sher’na...Mon(hik)a...” Martin slurred.

“Oh dear,” Monica fretted.

“We tried to sober him up a bit before we brought him home,” Randy offered. “Black coffee, fruit juice, cold shower...At least we got him conscious.”

“Conshussss...heheh...But...Gotta pee.”

“Harley,” Serena asked. “Can you take martin into the bathroom?”

Harley nodded and took the inebriated mink into the bathroom.

“So how was the Party here?” Randy asked.

“It was a bash,” Serena said.

“Oh yes!” Monica agreed.

“Well, I’m sure Joy’s waiting for me to drop in,” Randy smiled. “You two take care of Martin and I’ll see you later.”

Randy left and the two ladyfurs walked over to the bathroom. Harley stepped quickly out of the bathroom and shut the door behind him. He wore a sour, disgusted look on his face and he rubbed his stomach absently.

He really doesn’t drink all that much does he,” the tall fox asked pointedly.

Serena and Monica sighed and rolled their eyes.

Continued