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Though it ends with some interesting events. \n\nChapter 4 of my collab story with Charvale. Read his here - https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=682228\n\nMartin, Yvette, Yvonne, Andais and others belong to [iconname]Charvale[/iconname]\n\nJenny, Lee, and Chani are mine. [iconname]AJDurai[/iconname]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Monday finally comes to a close. Though it ends with some interesting events.

Chapter 4 of my collab story with Charvale. Read his here - https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=682228

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", "writing": " Martin blinked blearily, his mind feeling fuzzy as he awoke to his mother talking to him. The dream of Chani straddling his lap evaporating like mist on a warm spring morning. Andais stood beside her son, her hand on his back with his face on the desk. “Come on honey, you need to get a shower and go to bed.” His eyes adjusted, focusing on the light blue blur, the white, and then the blond hair. When his mother came into focus, she was leaning forward ever so slightly so that he saw quite a bit of cleavage through the top of her nightgown. Considering the dream that he just came away from, this wasn’t helping to make his already tight jeans loosen up any.\n\n “Uh… wha…” he started to say as he raised up from his desk with a piece of paper attached to the side of his face because of the drool. Reaching out, Andais pulled the piece of paper off of her son’s cheek, a smile on her lips. Standing up fully, she reached down and pulled up on her son’s underarm area.\n\n “Come on, honey. You need to get ready for bed.” she remarked as she helped him up onto his feet. Martin staggered for a moment and wrapped his arm around his mother, pressing his muzzle against her clothed breast. Andais either didn’t notice, or blatantly ignored it as she wrapped her arm around his abdomen, pulling him up straight. “Let’s get you into the bathroom so that you can take a shower.” With on hand around his arm, and her arm around his waist, she helped her son stagger into the bathroom, only to sit him down onto the toilet seat cover. “Just stay here, and I’ll get your pajama bottoms and a pair of boxers.”\n\n “Okay, mom.” Martin said with a yawn.\n\n Leaving him there, she went back into Martin’s bedroom with a smile on her face, ‘[i]He’s just so cute when he has to rely upon mommy for something.[/i]’ she thought silently as she pulled a set of boxer shorts and pajama bottoms from his chest of drawers. Setting his shorts on the pajamas, she headed back for the bathroom smiling, their earlier argument completely forgotten. Turning the corner she saw her son standing beside the shower, and reaching into the frosted glass enclosed area, his large, fluffy tail twitching to the side of his body.\n\n What drew her eyes the most wasn’t his slender frame, or the line of his body, but that engorged black shaft that curved up to point at the edge of the stall. Part of her wanted to yell at him to put a towel on, and yet her lower body seemed to flutter, causing her legs to rub together. ‘[i]Oh… my… he… he’s almost as big as his father…[/i]’ she thought silently, ‘[i]I wonder if he tastes…[/i]’ she then shook her head, ‘[i]No! That’s your son! You can’t think like that![/i]’ She then opened her eyes to see her son’s tail slipping into the shower stall before the door closed. Feeling her face burning from the blush, she walked into the bathroom and set his clothes on the toilet seat cover. “H-Honey, I’m setting your clothes out here.”\n\n “Okay, mom. Thank you.” she heard from the shower stall.\n\n “Do you need anything else?” she asked, ‘[i]What the FUCK are you doing?![/i]’ her mind screamed ‘[i]Get out of there![/i]’ and yet she couldn’t move past the frosted glass door, her eyes roaming over her son’s blurred frame as his hands went through his short black hair. Andais’s mind envisioned her hands going across his scalp as she looked down her body to see his face between her legs, but she shook her head violently again. ‘[i]I have to get out of here![/i]’\n\n “No. I should be good. Thanks mom.” she heard from the shower.\n\n “O-Okay, honey.” Andais stammered before she headed for the door, closing it behind her. ‘[i]Why?![/i]’ her mind asked, ‘[i]Why am I acting like a horny fucking school girl?![/i]’ Leaning against the closed door, she reached between her legs and gasped as she felt the line of her aroused fluid dripping from her slit. ‘[i]Oh god![/i]’ she thought silently, her lower abdomen tingling from that single touch, ‘[i]I have to take care of this![/i]’ Shivering, she headed for the stairs that would lead to her bedroom, her satin gown already rubbing against her hardening nipples.\n\n ‘[i]Ugh… I can’t believe mom smelled so nice… and what was that dream with Chani all about?[/i]’ Martin thought to himself yawning as the heated water flowed over his body. Leaning forward, he let the streams impact the top of his head, sending the white lather through his hair and down the drain. Looking down, he saw his aroused shaft as masses of bubbles dripped onto the black flesh. Adding some bodywash into his paw, he wrapped his hand around that thick member so that his thumb and middle finger were pressed together. From there, he started to stroke his penis, feeling jolts of pleasure shooting up his body.\n\n Water continued to flow over his body, soaking into his fluffy tail as he stood there, gasping. One hand reached out to the wall as the other moved from base to tip, the soft squelch of water and his lathering bodywash mixing with his gasps and groans. “Ahh… ohh…” he said as he tried to visualize any of the number of females he knew, finally settling on Chani’s face and the feel of her body pressed against him as they waited there for the police cruiser. Even her smell excited him as he moaned out her name, with clear fluid seeping out of his tip.\n\n Having never touched himself before, Martin had this niggling worry in the back of his mind that he was doing it all wrong, especially when a tingling sensation started from deep in his loins and started to move up into his lower abdomen. Blushing from a combination of the hot water, and the feel of what he was doing to his own body, the young mink gasped out as the memory of that dream came back full force. He tightened his hand around his shaft and moved it more vigorously, the sounds of Chani’s voice moaning his name causing him to do the same for her. Barely five minutes later, he felt this enormous rush of fluid erupting out of his tip as he arched his back, crying out in ecstasy. Looking down, he watched as his heated seed pulsed out coated the light blue tile in thick, ropy layers before they started to ooze down the wall.\n\n Blushing profusely, he saw that his shaft was still hard, and yet he felt as if he’d just done something wrong, something supremely shameful. Shivering under the hot water, the memory of the sensations that coursed through his body making him instantly energized. Pulling his hand away reluctantly, he shook his head and cleaned himself with his bodywash and louffe sponge. When he was done, Martin turned off the water, while looking at the thick stream of oozing white going down to the drain. Opening the door, he grabbed a towel from the rack and started to dry himself off. ‘[i]I’ll just… I guess I’ll clean it up later.[/i]’ he thought silently as he used the towel on his tail. ‘[i]But… why did that feel wrong?[/i]’ he thought, ‘[i]Especially when it felt so good…?[/i]’ Looking at the clothes his mother brought in, he shook his head as he felt the sensitive tip, causing him to wince. “Yeah… no.” was all he said before carrying his clothes back to his room.\n\n Returning his clothes to his chest of drawers, Martin slipped under the covers and the satin sheets that he needed for comfort. The sensation of his sheets on his aroused shaft, however, made him want to start stroking himself again. Wrapping his hand around his shaft, he gently moved his hand up the length, feeling the veins and the three chambers. His mind attempted to go through what he remembered from health class, but the feel of his hand on his shaft, through the sheet, was enough to push away any potentially analytical thoughts. Shaking his head, he pulled his hand away. “No… I need to get some sleep…” he verbally chastised, before rolling over. Giving a sigh, he nuzzled into his pillow, his eyes focusing on a bright light coming from his cell phone. “Did I miss a call?”\n\n Slipping out of bed again, he picked up the phone and stood there as he pressed the screen, sliding his finger down until he was able to tap the button. ‘[i]I don’t remember that number.[/i]’ Martin thought to himself. There wasn’t a message waiting for him, so he figured that it might have been a misdial. Even so, he decided to check his phone, wondering if he just forgot to put someone’s name down on his contacts list. It didn’t take him long to find a matching number that had been dialed earlier. “Wait. When did I call…?” he thought aloud. Closing his eyes, he thought back to what he was doing at the time that particular call had been made. “Oh! That’s right. I let Chani use my phone to call home. Maybe that was her trying to call me and let me know everything was alright.”\n\n Checking when the phone had gone off, he blinked, “Wow! That was over a half hour ago.” He then looked at the time, “I wonder if she’s still awake?” Pressing on the phone icon, he heard the phone ring once, and felt apprehension at calling a girl so late at night. ‘[i]I hope I don’t wake someone… or make her think I’m creepy…[/i]’\n\n Just after the second ring, when he felt like hanging up the phone, he heard the line pick up. A voice he didn’t recognize answered the phone. “Hello? Durai residence, Jenny speaking.”\n\n ‘[i]Oh! I remember that name, Chani said she had a sister named Jenny.[/i]’ For a moment he didn’t say anything before going, “Hello, my name is Martin, and I think that someone…”\n\n He never finished what he was saying as the young woman giggled on the receiver, “Oh yes, Martin!” she said almost too loudly, making him pull the phone away, “It’s wonderful to hear from you, Chani has been telling us everything that happened while at school.” she remarked playfully with a giggle, “Dad even told us how you helped to protect her from a very bad man, and even helped to put him away for hopefully a long time.”\n\n Martin smiled, happy that he was being spoken of in a positive light, not to mention that he was able to confirm who lived at that number, “I’m glad that everything is okay over there, and was hoping to talk with Chani.” he remarked, “She said she would tell me about everything that happened in the morning, but I’m actually glad she called earlier.”\n\n “I am too, you sound really cute.” Jenny remarked with a giggle.\n\n A blush started to heat up his cheeks, “Um, well, thank you. You sound really cute too.”\n\n “Thanks.” Jenny giggled as she leaned against the kitchen counter, “Chani told us very little about you, except that you had this really fluffy tail that she loved feeling around herself.” he heard her say, causing him to blush, before other voices came out from the background. “You should wrap that tail around her more, I bet she would really love the feel of it on her body…” He actually felt his face heating up as it turned a more scarlet color, until it felt like he had a sunburn.\n\n “Jenny!” he heard clearly from a familiar feline voice.\n\n The sounds of a struggle reached his ear while Jenny kept talking, obviously teasing her older sister “… wants to feel your… all over her…” and then he heard laughter from a third person, this one a male, as Chani finally managed to wrestle the phone away. He then heard riotous laughter from the other side of the line.\n\n “I can’t believe you!” the feline’s voice was tremulous as she held the phone up to the side of her head. “He’s going to get the wrong idea because of you!”\n\n “Either that, or he could get a few of the right ideas.” he heard Jenny teasing, causing Chani to stammer unintelligibly. He didn’t know what the other girl was doing, but whatever it was had the feline all sorts of flustered. Either way, he heard the closing of a door only a few seconds later.\n\n “P-Please don’t pay attention to Jenny…” she stammered out apologetically, “I was in the shower when you called, and I asked that if you called for them to just tell you I was indisposed until I got out.” He could practically hear her voice trembling from what her sister had done to her as she apparently walked to another room and closed the door. “My siblings can be… well… to say the least, a bit of a handful.” He didn’t know what she was doing right now, but he figured that Chani was probably laying on her bed. Going over to his, he slipped between the sheets again.\n\n “You don’t have to worry, Chani.” Martin remarked, “I have both younger and older sisters, and they always seem intent on teasing me at some of the most inopportune times, so I can fully understand, and sympathize.”\n\n “No… it… it’s just that…” Chani tried to explain, “Jenny and Lee… they like their little pranks… and they… really like to frustrate me… a lot.”\n\n “Don’t worry about it, Chani.” he said softly, “I’m just sorry that I didn’t hear the phone ring earlier, I kind of… fell asleep while trying to do homework… and just… had a weird dream at the time.” A blush came to his cheeks, fiercer than before as he thought about what happened in the shower, his tail twitching under the blanket. “I just got out of the shower myself not too long ago, and just noticed that my phone had a call. That’s when I dialed you.”\n\n Chani blushed on her end of the line as she lay on her bed, her thoughts of what Martin might call a “weird dream” going through her mind. “I’m sorry if I woke you up.”\n\n “You didn’t, my mom did. The thing is, I’m happy she woke me up.” he remarked with a smile, still blushing, “I was hoping to make sure that you were okay, and to find out how it went at the police station.” He paused for a few seconds, “To be honest, I really didn’t want to leave, but I kind of…”\n\n “It’s alright. You had to get home.” Chani remarked, ‘[i]He was worried about me![/i]’ she thought, smiling so that it made the pink on her cheeks even cuter. “I’m just glad that you were able to stay for as long as you did. Thank you for everything.” She took a deep breath, and let it out slowly through her nose. “Honestly, I don’t know if I would’ve been able to tell the police everything without your encouragement.”\n\n Martin nodded, “You’re welcome. I’m glad I could help.” He was quiet for a few seconds before looking at the bulge in his blanket, debating on whether or not to tell her about the dream. Instead, he decided to ask the question that he originally called about. “Um, so, how did it go at the police station?” he finally asked. “Did you get a court date on when they were going to arraign those two males?”\n\n “Oh! Yeah. Sorry about that.” she shivered a little, “I had to give a full accounting of what I had seen and heard, but thankfully my dad was there, helping to remind me of some of the stuff that the two men said.” Shaking her head, she sighed softly. “When we were done, my dad and I were interviewed by several police officers, confirming what we had already put down, and finally had to give them our phone number so that they could call us as witnesses for the prosecution.”\n\n “Are you happy that it’s almost over?” he asked.\n\n That was a question Chani hadn’t even considered. The prospects of never having to worry about the two men, never having the fear that they would find her and hurt her and those that she loved, gave her a feeling of peace that she had never felt. At least, not before Martin had put forth the question. “You know something, I think I am.”\n\n “I’m glad.” Martin remarked as he lay there. “There is no way that you deserved to have those men coming after you, and I’m glad that everything with them will be over and done when they’re fully in prison.”\n\n Chani smiled, “That makes two of us.” Laying there on her bed, the young feline took a deep breath and let it out so that her muscles could relax. “Really, Martin, thank you, for being there, and for encouraging me, and… well… everything.”\n\n Giving a nod, Martin smiled. “You’re welcome, Chani. I was only glad to help. Nobody deserves to live in fear of their life from anyone, and to see such a beautiful young woman so scared… I just… I felt I had to act.”\n‘[i]Did he just call me beautiful?[/i]’ she thought to herself, purring softly “Thank you for the compliment, Martin.”\n\n “You’re welcome.” he said, blushing even more ‘[i]Oh god! That beautiful comment just slipped out! Now she’s going to think I was checking her out and… why is she purring?[/i]’ he thought before continuing, “Besides, it’s just been so long since I’ve actually had a friend,” he paused for a few seconds to hear that purring increase in tempo and volume, “that I could help, or just talk to, Chani. I’m really glad that I met you, Andrea, and Tanya.”\n\n “That makes two of us, Martin. I’m glad that you’re part of our group.” Chani said with a blush still across her muzzle and cheeks. Laying there, she looked at the ceiling, her lavender eyes unfocused as she thought about everything that had happened during the day, how he talked with her, the feel of his arms protectively around her, the feel of that thick, satiny soft tail, and almost instantly she could feel the tingling in her loins. Reaching down, she felt the first vestiges of moisture from her slit, but not enough to warrant rubbing… at least not yet.\n\n “Oh! I’m sorry for the drastic subject change, but what are we supposed to be doing as far the report on Mongolia. Are we allowed to use the internet, or…”\n\n Breaking out of her thoughts, she shook her head. “No. We’re only allowed to use books, magazines, and newspapers. No internet, because we also have to write out a bibliography of all reference material, including chapter, page, and paragraph name if applicable.” Chani answered, “Mrs. Shearer is very particular about what we use for our information.”\n\n Martin nodded, “Is it alright if we use the internet to find books that would help us find out more about Mongolia?”\n\n “I don’t see why not.”\n\n “Wonderful, because I was checking out information on Mongolia before I fell asleep and most of the information referenced books that we might find in the library or at bookstores.”\n\n Chani blinked, nodding, “Which one would you prefer?”\n\n “Bookstores to be honest.”\n\n “Why would you go to bookstores instead of the library?”\n\n “Libraries are alright, but most of their books are between five and ten years out of date, with many of their researchable books going as far as fifteen or twenty years.” Martin answered, “A lot can happen in that time. Bookstores on the other hand typically get the latest titles, and the most updated books faster than anywhere else. Most reference books in their stacks aren’t much older than a year or two.”\n\n “Oh! That makes sense, and actually sounds like a good idea, but, don’t we have to buy the books?” she asked. “I mean, I doubt that they’re just going to let us crack open a book or two apiece and just sit there making notes in our binders.”\n\n “But, we don’t need binders, just notepads for facts and figures.” Martin answered.\n\n “Well… that’s true, but we’ll have to buy a book there at least, right?” Chani asked.\n\n “Not necessarily.” Martin answered as he leaned back. “They have reading areas, and all we need to do is go there, pick out a couple of books based on Mongolia, look up reference information, write it down, and write down where we got the information.”\n\n “You make it sound so easy.” Chani remarked with a smile. “But will it work?”\n\n Martin gave a small nod, “I don’t see why not. Do you think that Andrea and Tanya will like that suggestion?” he asked.\n\n “Probably. Oh, but they’re going to have choir and baseball practice tomorrow, so they might not be able to join us.” Chani commented, her heart hammering in her chest.\n\n “It will just have to be us, I guess.” Martin said with a smile.\n\n “Where should we go to do our research?” Chani asked, practically giddy with excitement.\n\n “There’s a bookstore not very far from the school that I like to visit that’s just a short ride by bicycle.” he answered, “If you don’t have one I can set up my bike to handle two occupants.”\n\n “Oh, no. I have a bike.” Chani commented with a smile. “I’ll ride mine to school tomorrow, and we can head down to the bookstore when we’re out of art class.”\n\n Giving a nod, Martin stretched, popping his back. “Okay. Then I’ll see you tomorrow?”\n\n “See you tomorrow, Martin.” the young feline commented, “Sleep well.”\n\n “I hope you have sweet dreams tonight, Chani.”\n\n Nodding, she blushed purring even more. “I know I will, now that those men are behind bars. Goodnight.”\n\n When they hung up, she sighed, looking at the ceiling with her heart hammering against her ribcage while her hand drifted between her legs. ‘[i]O-Oh my![/i]’ she thought silently, ‘[i]I’m s-so wet, and from just talking to him![/i]’ Hearing the soft ‘slrch’ of her finger slipping between her drenched folds, she purred deeply as she held onto the cordless phone. Gasping, she rolled onto her side, her fingers slipping in and out of her slit as a mew drifted out of her mouth. Moving her hand slowly, she curled her fingers as she gave mews and purrs, the feeling building up inside of her as she rubbed her palm on her aroused nub.\n\n Giving one last mew of ecstasy, she lay there for more than a minute before she brought her hand up in front of her face. “I-I’ve never done that so quickly before…” she thought aloud before sitting up and starting for her bedroom door.\n\n Opening the door, she blinked at finding her younger brother and sister standing there naked. “He sounded cute!” Jenny remarked leaning forward with a broad smile that Lee mirrored.\n\n “Any chance you’re going to bring him over so we can meet him?” Lee asked.\n\n The young feline just as nude as they are, gave a sigh as she walked past the pair, heading through the pantry, for the kitchen. When she arrived, Chani set the phone handset into its cradle, her adoptive sister and brother following to watch her. “No, because, it’s not like that.” she remarked before she turned around.\n\n Jenny smirked at her, while Lee gave a little giggle shaking his head. “Then what was all that in your bedroom after you hung up, Chani?” the female otter asked, causing her older sibling to blush and turn her head away.\n\n “I… I was thinking of someone else… okay.” she realized, she’s still quite wet between her legs. \n\n “You get off the phone with someone, and you start to instantly think of someone else?” Lee asked, “Wow, you’re either really good, or you really like Martin.”\n\n Chani looked back at the pair of otters. “Of course I like him.” she admitted, “He helped me out with a very bad man. Martin sat with me when there was nobody else around, and even made sure that I was safe until dad came to pick me up.” She had a small smile on her face, which mixed with the blush. “Even though we just met, he’s already been a good friend to me, and I don’t want to lose him…” she blinked and looked at the twins, “as a friend.”\n\n “Oh… we understand. Don’t we, Jenny?” Lee countered.\n\n Jenny leaned back to nuzzle her twin brother. “I know I understand what Chani means, especially when she has a blush across her cheeks.”\n\n “I-It’s not like that.” Chani stammered. “We’re classmates, I-I don’t want to have sex with him.” She then shook her head, “Why is it always sex with you two?”\n\n A moment later, the otter placed hand on her bare chest, splaying the fingers. “I am just shocked that you believe Lee and I are only interested in sex.” she remarked with mock indignation, “I bet you think we can’t go at least a minute without thinking about sex.”\n\n Chani narrowed her eyes as Lee snuggled up behind his twin, one hand lightly trailing over his twin’s nipples, while the other slid down over her abdomen, moving below Jenny’s waist. The female wiggled her hips ever so slightly with a giggle before she leaned back and kissed her twin. Chani sighed. “You two are hopeless.” the feline remarked shaking her head, and starting back for her room.\n\n “Besides, we weren’t thinking of you and he having just a friendship.” Jenny remarked, coming up beside her sister, nuzzling against her cheek, “We were thinking more along the lines of… you… and him…” she then leaned in whispering into Chani’s ear, “giving us cute little nephews and nieces…”\n\n Heat filled Chani’s cheeks, her eyes widening. “It… It’s not like that… besides, we only just met!” Turning around she looked down at her hands, “I mean… it’s not like we actually… would want to do that so soon after meeting… right?”\n\n “Methinks the lady doth protest too much.” Lee commented, causing Jenny to giggle.\n\n The blush intensified, “You both don’t know what you’re talking about.”\n\n “Oh no. I think we know exactly what we’re talking about.” Jenny remarked, kissing her older sister on the cheek, “We’re just more honest about possibilities than you are, Chani.”\n\n Chani narrowed her eyes. “Um, yeah. Right.” was all she said before heading for her bed. “Besides, I don’t think he really likes girls. All the guys in class say that he’s… into guys.”\n\n Lee gave a small smirk, “Oh. Then that has possibilities.” he remarked his tail wiggling a little.\n\n The young feline shook her head with a huff, and started to head for her bedroom, while Jenny went over and snuggled with Lee. They headed back through the living room and up to their room. “Perhaps we should meet him?” she suggested, “Find out the truth for ourselves.”\n\n “Absolutely.” Lee remarked, “I mean, rumors are one thing, but they don’t always have facts.”\n\n Jenny nodded, “How about you look up bookstores close to the school?” she smiled, giving a wink, “We’ll… accidentally… run into them and find out the truth for ourselves.”\n\n “I love the way you think, Jenny.” Lee commented, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. “Just thinking about finding Chani’s new friend has me all sorts of excited.”\n\n Reaching down, Jenny ran her fingers along Lee’s member, a smile on her lips. “I noticed…” she then nuzzled his cheek. “How about I sleep in your bed tonight?” she asked.\n\n Lee kissed her tenderly on the lips again, “I always love it when you and I can sleep together.” he remarked. “Though we’d need to be quiet.” Jenny nodded as she gave a churr of pleasure, her eyes narrowing in undisguised lust. “First, let me check for that bookstore.” Within a few minutes, he had the information, showing which store was closest to the high school.\n\n “Only three blocks from our school.” Jenny smiled, wiggling her hips, “We are so going to have fun tomorrow.”\n\n Printing out the directions, Lee turned to look at his sister, “Not just tomorrow…” was all he said before wrapping his sister up in a hug, kissing her passionately as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Within a matter of seconds, the pair were in bed, Lee moving his hips so that his already hard shaft was sliding in and out of his sister’s tunnel, while Jenny gasped and moaned, giggling at times while her heels dug into her brother’s backside, urging him on while keeping their mouths together to muffle their cries of pleasure.\n\n Chani lay in her bed, downstairs and across the house from her siblings, thinking about what Jenny said about Martin. She could still feel the tingling in her loins, the moisture seeping out of her slit to drip onto her sheets. Moving her hand between her legs, the feline’s eyes widened at how much moisture she felt, and how much her little clit was buzzing from lust. Rolling over onto her back, she spread her legs open, and slid her fingers between her legs, curling her fingers inside of her, she mewed out and threw her head back into her pillow. That one move had sent a spike of pleasure up her body, causing it to tremble, before she was rubbing her slit vigorously, hoping for a quick orgasm so that she could get some sleep.\n\n Back at the Thomas household, Yvonne and Yvette seemed to be resting peacefully, while Andais lay upon her bed with her robe discarded beside the four poster furnishing. Her light blue nightgown lay bunched up over her hips, while her fingers moving through her glistening netherlips, making the mink gasp and moan. Crossing her left arm over her body, cupping and massage her exposed breast, the matronly mink kneaded the furred orb while stroking and lightly twisting her rose colored nipple. A deep blush covered from her hairline to the top of her breasts as she felt her desire peaking with each move of her hand.\n\n Closing her eyes, she visualized her son’s black shaft, speculating on how it would feel against her lips, in her mouth, between her breasts, and into her already dripping folds. At that last thought her pleasure spiked to a level she had never felt before now. “OH! OH GOD!!” she moaned while in the back of her mind she cried out ‘[i]God forgive me! Five years is way too long to go without a man.[/i]’ Gasping, she placed her feet on her mattress, raising her hips from the bed even as she started rubbing her aroused nub faster and faster. “OH! OH GOD! MARTIN!!” she screamed as a tidal wave of pleasure crashed into her, causing her to squirt out clear fluid. That one orgasm drenched her hand and soaked into the matron’s bedclothes. Curling up, she started to cry, “I… I can never have him… he… he’s my son…”\n\n Within minutes, she fell into a deep sleep.\n\n In the hallway, Yvette stood at her mother’s partially opened door, her eyes widening as she watched the display. The sight and the smells coming from her parent’s bedroom caused the young girl to clench her legs closed, while the tingling that she felt seemed to only increase when she touched her lower abdomen. She had heard the sounds coming from her mother’s bedroom, considering that her mother hadn’t exactly been quiet, and gone to find out whether something was wrong. Watching as her mother snuggled into her pillow, her curves fully on display, she debated about going into the bedroom and waking up her parent, or going back and waking up her sibling.\n\n Shivering, she returned to her bedroom to see Yvonne still sleeping soundly in her bed, as if the racket hadn’t woken her up. ‘[i]I’m not surprised. She’s always been a heavy sleeper.[/i]’ Yvette thought silently with a sigh as she slipped back into her bed. Curling up, she nuzzled her nose into her pillow, not sure why her mother would be touching herself so much, or why she would be calling out Martin’s name. Rolling over, she tried to get comfortable, but that tingling sensation seemed to never want to go away, in fact, it begged for her to touch. At first she resisted, and yet the memory of her mother’s sounds, the way she seemed to react made the young girl want to touch herself.\n\n Rolling onto her back, she looked up at her ceiling, the glowing plastic stars she saw there faint in the gloom even as she gave a sigh. The feel of that tingling was going to drive her nuts, especially if she couldn’t get any sleep. Moving her hand over her hip, she lightly touched her thigh, while biting on her lower lip. She had no idea what she was doing, so she moved her fingers down over her pubic area, lightly touching the top. ‘[i]Well… that doesn’t do anything...[/i]’ she thought silently before trying to slide her fingers down over her mons. Unfortunately, there was her nightgown and panties to contend with. ‘[i]Oh yeah. Mom had her nightgown up around her hips, and her panties off.[/i]’\n\n Moving her hands up under the hem of her nightgown, she hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her cotton panties. Yvette hesitated for a few seconds before she pushed down the undergarments, lifting her hips up at the same time, until she was able to bring her legs up. Slipping her panties off, she brought them up, and noticed a clear wet spot. ‘[i]D-Did I pee myself?[/i]’ she thought as she brought it up under her nose, sniffing. ‘[i]No… it smells more like… licorice?[/i]’ Setting her panties to the side, she pulled up her nightgown and brought up her legs, bending them in the same way that her mother had.\n\n Trembling slightly, she reached down to her thighs, caressing over the soft fur there, before her hand slid down to one of her puffy outer lips. Closing her eyes, she moved her hand slightly so that she had her fingers on her labia. ‘[i]This… doesn’t feel nearly as good as what mom obviously felt.[/i]’ she thought to herself, ‘[i]Mom must’ve been mistaken.[/i]’ She sighed and lay back, with that tingling becoming a twinge deeper in her abdomen. Letting her legs fall open, she absent-mindedly moved her hand over her little slit, mostly exploring as she lay there. ‘[i]What if mom needed something special?[/i]’ she thought to herself as she continued to rub, feeling moisture oozing out between her netherlips, coating her fingers.\n\n ‘[i]Wait.[/i]’ she thought, ‘[i]Mom cried out for Martin, but why?[/i]’ For a moment she closed her eyes, and visualized her brother, just standing there, not doing anything, or sitting on the couch playing video games, which did nothing for her. Reaching up with her other hand, she rubbed at her chin. “Maybe he has something that mommy wants.” she thought aloud, unsure of what she was supposed to be doing.\n\n “It’s his penis.” she heard Yvonne say from only a foot away, while looking at her sister.\n\n “EEK!” Yvette squealed, only for her sister to clamp her hand over her mouth. Bringing up her other hand, Yvonne placed her index finger over her lips. Pulling her hand away, she watched as her twin glared at her. “You scared me!” the one laying down hissed.\n\n “You wanted to know why mommy was rubbing herself, right?” Yvonne asked.\n\n Blushing, her twin nodded only to get her covers pulled over her knees. With an “EEP!” she covered her sex, looking up at Yvonne. “What are you doing?” she asked quietly.\n\n “Showing you what mom was doing.” her twin answered. Yvonne then reached down and lightly tugged at Yvette’s wrists in order to drag them up and down her moist slit. “All you have to do, is rub your fingers over this area, kind of in a circular motion,” she then leaned in to smile at her twin, “while imagining Martin’s penis.”\n\n The young girl’s eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open. “B-But I… I’ve never seen his penis… and… and I wouldn’t want to anyway. Seeing my brother’s penis… it would be bad, very bad. Like against everything we were taught bad.” Yvette shivered as she lay there, with jolts of pleasure coursing up her body every time her fingers dragged over her netherlips.\n\n “I can help you with that.” Yvonne smiled, “All you have to imagine a peeled banana, but black, and with a mushroom styled head.”\n\n “But… how would I..?”\n\n “Just close your eyes and imagine what I told you.” Yvonne ordered. Yvette did as she was told and giggled, her mind coming up with an image that was truly comedic in its design. “Consider the tip to be rounded, with a little flare at the bottom, the entire shaft thick with veins covering from the base all the way to the tip, and a pair of egg sized orbs underneath held in a white bag.” With more of her sister’s description though, the young skunk’s mind finally settled on an image that had her hips wiggling, while her fingers moved up and down over her slit, finally discovering her hardening pearl. “Now imagine,” she heard her sister whispering from only a few inches away, “that thick penis… is what’s rubbing between your legs.”\n\n Yvette’s body needed no more prompting as she rubbed even faster, her fingers moving quickly over her little nub feeling the build-up. Her mind screamed for her to stop, and yet her body screamed for her to continue. She was about to pull her hand away when Yvonne kissed her on the lips. The young skunk had her mouth open as she gasped and moaned, but when her sister pressed their lips together, she cried out into her twin’s mouth, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed against her body. Leaning up into her twin’s mouth, the two female skunks kissed for a time as she continued rubbing, slowing to a stop before laying back and gasping. “That… that was…”\n\n “Indescribable?” Yvonne asked.\n\n “Yes!” her twin moaned as she lay there. “What… what was that?”\n\n “I believe that was something called an orgasm.” Yvonne answered, nuzzling her sister’s nose, “Both men, and women have them during sex.”\n\n Turning to look at her sister, Yvette blinked, “How do you know so much about it, Yvonne?”\n\n Giving a wink, Yvette’s twin kissed her sister on the side of her muzzle. “While at school today, I got online and typed up penis in the search bar, telling my teacher that I had a health assignment.” she then blushed, “In truth, it was because I saw Martin’s penis when he was getting out of bed, and I… well… I had this tingling in my lower abdomen all day.”\n\n “That’s just like what I had.” Yvette remarked as she sat up, looking at Yvonne.\n\n “I… well… I read the article, and found out a lot about sex that I didn’t ever think was possible.” she smiled, blushing. “While at school, I went into the girls bathroom, and did exactly what you did, but I imagined Martin’s penis rubbing against me, and even going inside me…”\n\n Yvette’s eyes widened, “I...Inside you?”\n\n Nodding her head, Yvonne blushed crimson, “Inside… here.” she reached down and lightly pushed her finger against the entrance of her sister’s sex. “I imagined him inside me, pushing that thick penis of his deep into me until I felt my first orgasm, and every few hours I just… I wanted to feel it again, and again, and again.” she shivered, “Thing is, I started to imagine other classmates helping out…” she blushed harder, “boys that I liked, and some of my female classmates using their fingers on me.”\n\n “That doesn’t sound good.” Yvette’s voice was tremulous as she looked at her sister. “We should tell mom.”\n\n Her twin gave Yvette a nod, “The problem is, mom even cried out for Martin, so what would that mean for us?”\n\n Sitting back, Yvette stopped to think about what her sister just said, causing her to rub her chin. “I… I don’t know. All I do know is that we can’t let anyone know what we’ve found out. We’ll have to make it our little secret.” she then shivered. “Oh, and we absolutely can’t sleep in the same bed as Martin anymore. Agreed?”\n\n “Agreed.” Yvonne answered. “Now, let’s get some sleep. We have school in the morning.” Walking back over to her bed, Yvette’s twin slipped between the sheets, and rested her head on her pillow. “How about we talk more about what we’ve figured out in the morning while we’re getting ready?”\n\n Yvette nodded as she settled down. “Okay.” Yawning, she snuggled against her pillow, while her mind went over everything her sister had said, and images of a black banana with veins and a mushroom on top kept passing through the young girl’s mind. ‘[i]I wonder… what it actually looks like?[/i]’ she thought before closing her eyes, and passing into the land of dreams.\n\n She could feel her heart racing, her hand outstretched as she ran toward the figure in the darkness, his slender frame retreating into the gloom as she cried out. Tears flowed down over her face as she cried out his name. “Martin!” Yvette sat up in bed with her hand held out in front of her, with tears falling from her cheeks. Getting out of bed, she headed upstairs, not even caring that her cry had woken up her twin sister, Yvonne.\n\n Following, the young skunk watched her twin while whispering, “Yvette! What’s wrong?” No answer was forthcoming as the longer haired girl opened her brother’s bedroom door. “Oh… this is not good.” Yvonne thought aloud as she jogged up the stairs as quietly as possible, her heart hammering in her chest as she peeked her head around the corner to see her twin sister pulling back the blanket and covers of their older brother’s bed. “Stop!” she hissed.\n\n Looking back, the small skunk shook her head. “I had a bad dream…” was all she said as she slipped into bed with her brother, the mink already laying on his side facing his little sister. Scooting up, she nuzzled into his slender chest, before laying her head on the pillow, feeling something underneath.\n\n Martin awoke to the weight of Yvette’s head snuggled up against his arm, the appendage starting to go numb from her added weight. He could feel the tingling start from his fingers to go up his bicep where the slender white haired little girl nuzzled into his body. Blinking, he looked at the young skunk, tears still leaking out of her eyes. Leaning down he pressed his lips to her forehead, only to hear her sniffle. Scooting in closer, until she had her body fully pressed against his, she leaned her head back to look into the mink’s eyes. “I had a bad dream. Can I sleep with you?” Noting that she wore her pink nightgown with the different colored ponies on the front, the young mink gave a small nod, smiling at the girl.\n\n She looked so cute, he couldn’t turn her away. “Sure, Yvette…” he whispered, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. The young skunk, in turn, wrapped her arm around his waist, giving a coo of enjoyment. “What was your dream about?” he asked.\n\n “You abandoned me in a cold, dark place, and no matter how many times I begged you to stay, but you just kept walking away from me.” she then started to cry again.\n\n “It was just a bad dream, Yvette.” he remarked softly, nuzzling her nose. “I would never do that.”\n\n Nodding slowly, she sighed as she moved ever so slightly, feeling something pressing against her lower abdomen and inner thigh. Looking down, she blinked, but only saw to the top of the pink haired pony on her shirt. “Um… Martin… what is that?” she asked, although she had a pretty good idea already.\n\n Blinking, he looked down, “What?” he asked, ‘[i]Oh crap! Was I dreaming of something sexual?[/i]’ he thought silently, trying to figure out why he had a full on erection. ‘[i]I better say something, or she’s going to start moving. Thank god she has panties on, or that would be really bad.[/i]’ He looked at the top of Yvette’s head, “Just go ahead and ignore that.” he said softly, “It just happens sometimes while I sleep.”\n\n “Oh… is… is that your…” she was blushing scarlet as she leaned up and whispered, “penis?”\n\n Giving a sigh, Martin nodded “I’ll… go ahead and roll over onto my back, that way you don’t have to feel it against you.”\n\n Yvette blinked, and blushed as she felt his hips moving, the tip snagging on her nightgown for a brief moment before sliding free. Unfortunately, it also meant that he pulled his arm away from her, and yet the one that she lay on curved around to press his hand against her back. ‘[i]Oh god![/i]’ she thought silently ‘[i]I’m actually laying in bed with Martin… and he’s naked! This is so wrong… but… why do I want to start rubbing again?[/i]’ She shivered slightly feeling her nipples hardening against his side, ‘[i]Could it be because I actually felt his penis against my body? Oh god! He smells so nice...[/i]’ She shivered again when another thought entered her mind. ‘[i]If… If I had wrapped my leg around his waist... would he have been under my nightgown?[/i]’ She felt more heat covering her cheeks ‘[i]Oh god! I… I don’t have any panties on![/i]’ \n\n “Are you cold, Yvette?” he asked, “You’re shivering.”\n\n “I… I’m fine, Martin.” she answered softly. ‘[i]I just want to reach down and grab you, straddle your hips and feel your hard penis against my naked body, but I’m alright.[/i]’ she thought silently, and yet she couldn’t move her hands any lower than his chest, the fear of him yelling at her, rejecting her, filling her mind. Snuggling against him, she shivered again as her leg came up, and slipped just over his thigh, while she pressed her flat chest against his side. As she closed her eyes, Yvette gave a soft coo of contentment.\n\n Closing his eyes, he tried to settle his body down enough to get back to sleep, but blinked his eyes open when he felt a pair of small hands and knees crawling up from the foot of his bed. Raising his head up to look down the line of his body, he watched as Yvette’s twin moved up beside him, her fluffy skunk tail raised up above her head. “What are you doing here, Yvonne?” he asked.\n\n Looking at his younger sister, he watched as she sat back on her haunches, looking down at him from about waist level. “I… Yvette woke me up… but I thought she would just snuggle against me. I… I followed her… and… can I sleep with you too? Please?” she asked in a soft voice. Unlike her twin, Yvonne wore a pair of pajamas, with flowers over a lavender button up top and bottoms.\n\n “You really should be in your own bed.” he remarked.\n\n “I got lonely when Yvette came up here.” Yvonne commented.\n\n Sighing, he lay his head back down onto the pillow. “I’m not going to get any sleep if I say “No”, am I?” he asked, before looking at his younger sister.\n\n Yvonne gave him a knowing smile, shaking her heads. “Nope.” she answered while Yvette snuggled against him with a small smile on her face.\n\n Shifting ever so slightly toward Yvette, he felt himself pressing more against her nubile frame, feeling every subtle nuance of her body as he reached up with his free arm and pulled back the covers. “Okay, Yvonne, come on.”\n\n He watched as the lavender clad twin crawled up, over his covers, and slipped in beside him snuggling against his side. “Thank you, Martin. I really didn’t want to go back to our bedroom alone, and Yvette just… she looks so comfortable there.” Yvonne remarked, looking up at him. Leaning up, she kissed the side of his muzzle, just about where his lips stopped, giving him the opportunity to kiss her cheek in the same manner.\n\n With both arms wrapped around the twins, he felt Yvonne move just enough to mirror Yvette, her hand coming up to grab the back of her sister’s, while her leg slid over Martin’s thigh. Leaning over, he lightly kissed each of them on top of their heads, which made both twins give a soft coo of contentment, and allowed him to relax a little more. Turning his head to look at the clock, he noted that it was only a little before four in the morning. ‘[i]Only about three more hours...[/i]’ he thought silently before turning his head to look at the ceiling. Closing his eyes, he slowed his breathing, and drifted back into the land of dreams.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "     Martin blinked blearily, his mind feeling fuzzy as he awoke to his mother talking to him. The dream of Chani straddling his lap evaporating like mist on a warm spring morning. Andais stood beside her son, her hand on his back with his face on the desk. “Come on honey, you need to get a shower and go to bed.” His eyes adjusted, focusing on the light blue blur, the white, and then the blond hair. When his mother came into focus, she was leaning forward ever so slightly so that he saw quite a bit of cleavage through the top of her nightgown. Considering the dream that he just came away from, this wasn’t helping to make his already tight jeans loosen up any.

     “Uh… wha…” he started to say as he raised up from his desk with a piece of paper attached to the side of his face because of the drool. Reaching out, Andais pulled the piece of paper off of her son’s cheek, a smile on her lips. Standing up fully, she reached down and pulled up on her son’s underarm area.

     “Come on, honey. You need to get ready for bed.” she remarked as she helped him up onto his feet. Martin staggered for a moment and wrapped his arm around his mother, pressing his muzzle against her clothed breast. Andais either didn’t notice, or blatantly ignored it as she wrapped her arm around his abdomen, pulling him up straight. “Let’s get you into the bathroom so that you can take a shower.” With on hand around his arm, and her arm around his waist, she helped her son stagger into the bathroom, only to sit him down onto the toilet seat cover. “Just stay here, and I’ll get your pajama bottoms and a pair of boxers.”

     “Okay, mom.” Martin said with a yawn.

     Leaving him there, she went back into Martin’s bedroom with a smile on her face, ‘He’s just so cute when he has to rely upon mommy for something.’ she thought silently as she pulled a set of boxer shorts and pajama bottoms from his chest of drawers. Setting his shorts on the pajamas, she headed back for the bathroom smiling, their earlier argument completely forgotten. Turning the corner she saw her son standing beside the shower, and reaching into the frosted glass enclosed area, his large, fluffy tail twitching to the side of his body.

     What drew her eyes the most wasn’t his slender frame, or the line of his body, but that engorged black shaft that curved up to point at the edge of the stall. Part of her wanted to yell at him to put a towel on, and yet her lower body seemed to flutter, causing her legs to rub together. ‘Oh… my… he… he’s almost as big as his father…’ she thought silently, ‘I wonder if he tastes…’ she then shook her head, ‘No! That’s your son! You can’t think like that!’ She then opened her eyes to see her son’s tail slipping into the shower stall before the door closed. Feeling her face burning from the blush, she walked into the bathroom and set his clothes on the toilet seat cover. “H-Honey, I’m setting your clothes out here.”

     “Okay, mom. Thank you.” she heard from the shower stall.

     “Do you need anything else?” she asked, ‘What the FUCK are you doing?!’ her mind screamed ‘Get out of there!’ and yet she couldn’t move past the frosted glass door, her eyes roaming over her son’s blurred frame as his hands went through his short black hair. Andais’s mind envisioned her hands going across his scalp as she looked down her body to see his face between her legs, but she shook her head violently again. ‘I have to get out of here!’

     “No. I should be good. Thanks mom.” she heard from the shower.

     “O-Okay, honey.” Andais stammered before she headed for the door, closing it behind her. ‘Why?!’ her mind asked, ‘Why am I acting like a horny fucking school girl?!’ Leaning against the closed door, she reached between her legs and gasped as she felt the line of her aroused fluid dripping from her slit. ‘Oh god!’ she thought silently, her lower abdomen tingling from that single touch, ‘I have to take care of this!’ Shivering, she headed for the stairs that would lead to her bedroom, her satin gown already rubbing against her hardening nipples.

     ‘Ugh… I can’t believe mom smelled so nice… and what was that dream with Chani all about?’ Martin thought to himself yawning as the heated water flowed over his body. Leaning forward, he let the streams impact the top of his head, sending the white lather through his hair and down the drain. Looking down, he saw his aroused shaft as masses of bubbles dripped onto the black flesh. Adding some bodywash into his paw, he wrapped his hand around that thick member so that his thumb and middle finger were pressed together. From there, he started to stroke his penis, feeling jolts of pleasure shooting up his body.

     Water continued to flow over his body, soaking into his fluffy tail as he stood there, gasping. One hand reached out to the wall as the other moved from base to tip, the soft squelch of water and his lathering bodywash mixing with his gasps and groans. “Ahh… ohh…” he said as he tried to visualize any of the number of females he knew, finally settling on Chani’s face and the feel of her body pressed against him as they waited there for the police cruiser. Even her smell excited him as he moaned out her name, with clear fluid seeping out of his tip.

     Having never touched himself before, Martin had this niggling worry in the back of his mind that he was doing it all wrong, especially when a tingling sensation started from deep in his loins and started to move up into his lower abdomen. Blushing from a combination of the hot water, and the feel of what he was doing to his own body, the young mink gasped out as the memory of that dream came back full force. He tightened his hand around his shaft and moved it more vigorously, the sounds of Chani’s voice moaning his name causing him to do the same for her. Barely five minutes later, he felt this enormous rush of fluid erupting out of his tip as he arched his back, crying out in ecstasy. Looking down, he watched as his heated seed pulsed out coated the light blue tile in thick, ropy layers before they started to ooze down the wall.

     Blushing profusely, he saw that his shaft was still hard, and yet he felt as if he’d just done something wrong, something supremely shameful. Shivering under the hot water, the memory of the sensations that coursed through his body making him instantly energized. Pulling his hand away reluctantly, he shook his head and cleaned himself with his bodywash and louffe sponge. When he was done, Martin turned off the water, while looking at the thick stream of oozing white going down to the drain. Opening the door, he grabbed a towel from the rack and started to dry himself off. ‘I’ll just… I guess I’ll clean it up later.’ he thought silently as he used the towel on his tail. ‘But… why did that feel wrong?’ he thought, ‘Especially when it felt so good…?’ Looking at the clothes his mother brought in, he shook his head as he felt the sensitive tip, causing him to wince. “Yeah… no.” was all he said before carrying his clothes back to his room.

     Returning his clothes to his chest of drawers, Martin slipped under the covers and the satin sheets that he needed for comfort. The sensation of his sheets on his aroused shaft, however, made him want to start stroking himself again. Wrapping his hand around his shaft, he gently moved his hand up the length, feeling the veins and the three chambers. His mind attempted to go through what he remembered from health class, but the feel of his hand on his shaft, through the sheet, was enough to push away any potentially analytical thoughts. Shaking his head, he pulled his hand away. “No… I need to get some sleep…” he verbally chastised, before rolling over. Giving a sigh, he nuzzled into his pillow, his eyes focusing on a bright light coming from his cell phone. “Did I miss a call?”

     Slipping out of bed again, he picked up the phone and stood there as he pressed the screen, sliding his finger down until he was able to tap the button. ‘I don’t remember that number.’ Martin thought to himself. There wasn’t a message waiting for him, so he figured that it might have been a misdial. Even so, he decided to check his phone, wondering if he just forgot to put someone’s name down on his contacts list. It didn’t take him long to find a matching number that had been dialed earlier. “Wait. When did I call…?” he thought aloud. Closing his eyes, he thought back to what he was doing at the time that particular call had been made. “Oh! That’s right. I let Chani use my phone to call home. Maybe that was her trying to call me and let me know everything was alright.”

     Checking when the phone had gone off, he blinked, “Wow! That was over a half hour ago.” He then looked at the time, “I wonder if she’s still awake?” Pressing on the phone icon, he heard the phone ring once, and felt apprehension at calling a girl so late at night. ‘I hope I don’t wake someone… or make her think I’m creepy…’

     Just after the second ring, when he felt like hanging up the phone, he heard the line pick up. A voice he didn’t recognize answered the phone. “Hello? Durai residence, Jenny speaking.”

     ‘Oh! I remember that name, Chani said she had a sister named Jenny.’ For a moment he didn’t say anything before going, “Hello, my name is Martin, and I think that someone…”

     He never finished what he was saying as the young woman giggled on the receiver, “Oh yes, Martin!” she said almost too loudly, making him pull the phone away, “It’s wonderful to hear from you, Chani has been telling us everything that happened while at school.” she remarked playfully with a giggle, “Dad even told us how you helped to protect her from a very bad man, and even helped to put him away for hopefully a long time.”

     Martin smiled, happy that he was being spoken of in a positive light, not to mention that he was able to confirm who lived at that number, “I’m glad that everything is okay over there, and was hoping to talk with Chani.” he remarked, “She said she would tell me about everything that happened in the morning, but I’m actually glad she called earlier.”

     “I am too, you sound really cute.” Jenny remarked with a giggle.

     A blush started to heat up his cheeks, “Um, well, thank you. You sound really cute too.”

     “Thanks.” Jenny giggled as she leaned against the kitchen counter, “Chani told us very little about you, except that you had this really fluffy tail that she loved feeling around herself.” he heard her say, causing him to blush, before other voices came out from the background. “You should wrap that tail around her more, I bet she would really love the feel of it on her body…” He actually felt his face heating up as it turned a more scarlet color, until it felt like he had a sunburn.

     “Jenny!” he heard clearly from a familiar feline voice.

     The sounds of a struggle reached his ear while Jenny kept talking, obviously teasing her older sister “… wants to feel your… all over her…” and then he heard laughter from a third person, this one a male, as Chani finally managed to wrestle the phone away. He then heard riotous laughter from the other side of the line.

     “I can’t believe you!” the feline’s voice was tremulous as she held the phone up to the side of her head. “He’s going to get the wrong idea because of you!”

     “Either that, or he could get a few of the right ideas.” he heard Jenny teasing, causing Chani to stammer unintelligibly. He didn’t know what the other girl was doing, but whatever it was had the feline all sorts of flustered. Either way, he heard the closing of a door only a few seconds later.

     “P-Please don’t pay attention to Jenny…” she stammered out apologetically, “I was in the shower when you called, and I asked that if you called for them to just tell you I was indisposed until I got out.” He could practically hear her voice trembling from what her sister had done to her as she apparently walked to another room and closed the door. “My siblings can be… well… to say the least, a bit of a handful.” He didn’t know what she was doing right now, but he figured that Chani was probably laying on her bed. Going over to his, he slipped between the sheets again.

     “You don’t have to worry, Chani.” Martin remarked, “I have both younger and older sisters, and they always seem intent on teasing me at some of the most inopportune times, so I can fully understand, and sympathize.”

     “No… it… it’s just that…” Chani tried to explain, “Jenny and Lee… they like their little pranks… and they… really like to frustrate me… a lot.”

     “Don’t worry about it, Chani.” he said softly, “I’m just sorry that I didn’t hear the phone ring earlier, I kind of… fell asleep while trying to do homework… and just… had a weird dream at the time.” A blush came to his cheeks, fiercer than before as he thought about what happened in the shower, his tail twitching under the blanket. “I just got out of the shower myself not too long ago, and just noticed that my phone had a call. That’s when I dialed you.”

     Chani blushed on her end of the line as she lay on her bed, her thoughts of what Martin might call a “weird dream” going through her mind. “I’m sorry if I woke you up.”

     “You didn’t, my mom did. The thing is, I’m happy she woke me up.” he remarked with a smile, still blushing, “I was hoping to make sure that you were okay, and to find out how it went at the police station.” He paused for a few seconds, “To be honest, I really didn’t want to leave, but I kind of…”

     “It’s alright. You had to get home.” Chani remarked, ‘He was worried about me!’ she thought, smiling so that it made the pink on her cheeks even cuter. “I’m just glad that you were able to stay for as long as you did. Thank you for everything.” She took a deep breath, and let it out slowly through her nose. “Honestly, I don’t know if I would’ve been able to tell the police everything without your encouragement.”

     Martin nodded, “You’re welcome. I’m glad I could help.” He was quiet for a few seconds before looking at the bulge in his blanket, debating on whether or not to tell her about the dream. Instead, he decided to ask the question that he originally called about. “Um, so, how did it go at the police station?” he finally asked. “Did you get a court date on when they were going to arraign those two males?”

     “Oh! Yeah. Sorry about that.” she shivered a little, “I had to give a full accounting of what I had seen and heard, but thankfully my dad was there, helping to remind me of some of the stuff that the two men said.” Shaking her head, she sighed softly. “When we were done, my dad and I were interviewed by several police officers, confirming what we had already put down, and finally had to give them our phone number so that they could call us as witnesses for the prosecution.”

     “Are you happy that it’s almost over?” he asked.

     That was a question Chani hadn’t even considered. The prospects of never having to worry about the two men, never having the fear that they would find her and hurt her and those that she loved, gave her a feeling of peace that she had never felt. At least, not before Martin had put forth the question. “You know something, I think I am.”

     “I’m glad.” Martin remarked as he lay there. “There is no way that you deserved to have those men coming after you, and I’m glad that everything with them will be over and done when they’re fully in prison.”

     Chani smiled, “That makes two of us.” Laying there on her bed, the young feline took a deep breath and let it out so that her muscles could relax. “Really, Martin, thank you, for being there, and for encouraging me, and… well… everything.”

     Giving a nod, Martin smiled. “You’re welcome, Chani. I was only glad to help. Nobody deserves to live in fear of their life from anyone, and to see such a beautiful young woman so scared… I just… I felt I had to act.”
‘Did he just call me beautiful?’ she thought to herself, purring softly “Thank you for the compliment, Martin.”

     “You’re welcome.” he said, blushing even more ‘Oh god! That beautiful comment just slipped out! Now she’s going to think I was checking her out and… why is she purring?’ he thought before continuing, “Besides, it’s just been so long since I’ve actually had a friend,” he paused for a few seconds to hear that purring increase in tempo and volume, “that I could help, or just talk to, Chani. I’m really glad that I met you, Andrea, and Tanya.”

     “That makes two of us, Martin. I’m glad that you’re part of our group.” Chani said with a blush still across her muzzle and cheeks. Laying there, she looked at the ceiling, her lavender eyes unfocused as she thought about everything that had happened during the day, how he talked with her, the feel of his arms protectively around her, the feel of that thick, satiny soft tail, and almost instantly she could feel the tingling in her loins. Reaching down, she felt the first vestiges of moisture from her slit, but not enough to warrant rubbing… at least not yet.

     “Oh! I’m sorry for the drastic subject change, but what are we supposed to be doing as far the report on Mongolia. Are we allowed to use the internet, or…”

     Breaking out of her thoughts, she shook her head. “No. We’re only allowed to use books, magazines, and newspapers. No internet, because we also have to write out a bibliography of all reference material, including chapter, page, and paragraph name if applicable.” Chani answered, “Mrs. Shearer is very particular about what we use for our information.”

     Martin nodded, “Is it alright if we use the internet to find books that would help us find out more about Mongolia?”

     “I don’t see why not.”

     “Wonderful, because I was checking out information on Mongolia before I fell asleep and most of the information referenced books that we might find in the library or at bookstores.”

     Chani blinked, nodding, “Which one would you prefer?”

     “Bookstores to be honest.”

     “Why would you go to bookstores instead of the library?”

     “Libraries are alright, but most of their books are between five and ten years out of date, with many of their researchable books going as far as fifteen or twenty years.” Martin answered, “A lot can happen in that time. Bookstores on the other hand typically get the latest titles, and the most updated books faster than anywhere else. Most reference books in their stacks aren’t much older than a year or two.”

     “Oh! That makes sense, and actually sounds like a good idea, but, don’t we have to buy the books?” she asked. “I mean, I doubt that they’re just going to let us crack open a book or two apiece and just sit there making notes in our binders.”

     “But, we don’t need binders, just notepads for facts and figures.” Martin answered.

     “Well… that’s true, but we’ll have to buy a book there at least, right?” Chani asked.

     “Not necessarily.” Martin answered as he leaned back. “They have reading areas, and all we need to do is go there, pick out a couple of books based on Mongolia, look up reference information, write it down, and write down where we got the information.”

     “You make it sound so easy.” Chani remarked with a smile. “But will it work?”

     Martin gave a small nod, “I don’t see why not. Do you think that Andrea and Tanya will like that suggestion?” he asked.

     “Probably. Oh, but they’re going to have choir and baseball practice tomorrow, so they might not be able to join us.” Chani commented, her heart hammering in her chest.

     “It will just have to be us, I guess.” Martin said with a smile.

     “Where should we go to do our research?” Chani asked, practically giddy with excitement.

     “There’s a bookstore not very far from the school that I like to visit that’s just a short ride by bicycle.” he answered, “If you don’t have one I can set up my bike to handle two occupants.”

     “Oh, no. I have a bike.” Chani commented with a smile. “I’ll ride mine to school tomorrow, and we can head down to the bookstore when we’re out of art class.”

     Giving a nod, Martin stretched, popping his back. “Okay. Then I’ll see you tomorrow?”

     “See you tomorrow, Martin.” the young feline commented, “Sleep well.”

     “I hope you have sweet dreams tonight, Chani.”

     Nodding, she blushed purring even more. “I know I will, now that those men are behind bars. Goodnight.”

     When they hung up, she sighed, looking at the ceiling with her heart hammering against her ribcage while her hand drifted between her legs. ‘O-Oh my!’ she thought silently, ‘I’m s-so wet, and from just talking to him!’ Hearing the soft ‘slrch’ of her finger slipping between her drenched folds, she purred deeply as she held onto the cordless phone. Gasping, she rolled onto her side, her fingers slipping in and out of her slit as a mew drifted out of her mouth. Moving her hand slowly, she curled her fingers as she gave mews and purrs, the feeling building up inside of her as she rubbed her palm on her aroused nub.

     Giving one last mew of ecstasy, she lay there for more than a minute before she brought her hand up in front of her face. “I-I’ve never done that so quickly before…” she thought aloud before sitting up and starting for her bedroom door.

     Opening the door, she blinked at finding her younger brother and sister standing there naked. “He sounded cute!” Jenny remarked leaning forward with a broad smile that Lee mirrored.

     “Any chance you’re going to bring him over so we can meet him?” Lee asked.

     The young feline just as nude as they are, gave a sigh as she walked past the pair, heading through the pantry, for the kitchen. When she arrived, Chani set the phone handset into its cradle, her adoptive sister and brother following to watch her. “No, because, it’s not like that.” she remarked before she turned around.

     Jenny smirked at her, while Lee gave a little giggle shaking his head. “Then what was all that in your bedroom after you hung up, Chani?” the female otter asked, causing her older sibling to blush and turn her head away.

     “I… I was thinking of someone else… okay.” she realized, she’s still quite wet between her legs.

     “You get off the phone with someone, and you start to instantly think of someone else?” Lee asked, “Wow, you’re either really good, or you really like Martin.”

     Chani looked back at the pair of otters. “Of course I like him.” she admitted, “He helped me out with a very bad man. Martin sat with me when there was nobody else around, and even made sure that I was safe until dad came to pick me up.” She had a small smile on her face, which mixed with the blush. “Even though we just met, he’s already been a good friend to me, and I don’t want to lose him…” she blinked and looked at the twins, “as a friend.”

     “Oh… we understand. Don’t we, Jenny?” Lee countered.

     Jenny leaned back to nuzzle her twin brother. “I know I understand what Chani means, especially when she has a blush across her cheeks.”

     “I-It’s not like that.” Chani stammered. “We’re classmates, I-I don’t want to have sex with him.” She then shook her head, “Why is it always sex with you two?”

     A moment later, the otter placed hand on her bare chest, splaying the fingers. “I am just shocked that you believe Lee and I are only interested in sex.” she remarked with mock indignation, “I bet you think we can’t go at least a minute without thinking about sex.”

     Chani narrowed her eyes as Lee snuggled up behind his twin, one hand lightly trailing over his twin’s nipples, while the other slid down over her abdomen, moving below Jenny’s waist. The female wiggled her hips ever so slightly with a giggle before she leaned back and kissed her twin. Chani sighed.  “You two are hopeless.” the feline remarked shaking her head, and starting back for her room.

     “Besides, we weren’t thinking of you and he having just a friendship.” Jenny remarked, coming up beside her sister, nuzzling against her cheek, “We were thinking more along the lines of… you… and him…” she then leaned in whispering into Chani’s ear, “giving us cute little nephews and nieces…”

     Heat filled Chani’s cheeks, her eyes widening. “It… It’s not like that… besides, we only just met!” Turning around she looked down at her hands, “I mean… it’s not like we actually… would want to do that so soon after meeting… right?”

     “Methinks the lady doth protest too much.” Lee commented, causing Jenny to giggle.

     The blush intensified, “You both don’t know what you’re talking about.”

     “Oh no. I think we know exactly what we’re talking about.” Jenny remarked, kissing her older sister on the cheek, “We’re just more honest about possibilities than you are, Chani.”

     Chani narrowed her eyes. “Um, yeah. Right.” was all she said before heading for her bed. “Besides, I don’t think he really likes girls. All the guys in class say that he’s… into guys.”

     Lee gave a small smirk, “Oh. Then that has possibilities.” he remarked his tail wiggling a little.

     The young feline shook her head with a huff, and started to head for her bedroom, while Jenny went over and snuggled with Lee. They headed back through the living room and up to their room. “Perhaps we should meet him?” she suggested, “Find out the truth for ourselves.”

     “Absolutely.” Lee remarked, “I mean, rumors are one thing, but they don’t always have facts.”

     Jenny nodded, “How about you look up bookstores close to the school?” she smiled, giving a wink, “We’ll… accidentally… run into them and find out the truth for ourselves.”

     “I love the way you think, Jenny.” Lee commented, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. “Just thinking about finding Chani’s new friend has me all sorts of excited.”

     Reaching down, Jenny ran her fingers along Lee’s member, a smile on her lips. “I noticed…” she then nuzzled his cheek. “How about I sleep in your bed tonight?” she asked.

     Lee kissed her tenderly on the lips again, “I always love it when you and I can sleep together.” he remarked. “Though we’d need to be quiet.” Jenny nodded as she gave a churr of pleasure, her eyes narrowing in undisguised lust. “First, let me check for that bookstore.” Within a few minutes, he had the information, showing which store was closest to the high school.

     “Only three blocks from our school.” Jenny smiled, wiggling her hips, “We are so going to have fun tomorrow.”

     Printing out the directions, Lee turned to look at his sister, “Not just tomorrow…” was all he said before wrapping his sister up in a hug, kissing her passionately as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Within a matter of seconds, the pair were in bed, Lee moving his hips so that his already hard shaft was sliding in and out of his sister’s tunnel, while Jenny gasped and moaned, giggling at times while her heels dug into her brother’s backside, urging him on while keeping their mouths together to muffle their cries of pleasure.

     Chani lay in her bed, downstairs and across the house from her siblings, thinking about what Jenny said about Martin. She could still feel the tingling in her loins, the moisture seeping out of her slit to drip onto her sheets. Moving her hand between her legs, the feline’s eyes widened at how much moisture she felt, and how much her little clit was buzzing from lust. Rolling over onto her back, she spread her legs open, and slid her fingers between her legs, curling her fingers inside of her, she mewed out and threw her head back into her pillow. That one move had sent a spike of pleasure up her body, causing it to tremble, before she was rubbing her slit vigorously, hoping for a quick orgasm so that she could get some sleep.

     Back at the Thomas household, Yvonne and Yvette seemed to be resting peacefully, while Andais lay upon her bed with her robe discarded beside the four poster furnishing. Her light blue nightgown lay bunched up over her hips, while her fingers moving through her glistening netherlips, making the mink gasp and moan. Crossing her left arm over her body, cupping and massage her exposed breast, the matronly mink kneaded the furred orb while stroking and lightly twisting her rose colored nipple. A deep blush covered from her hairline to the top of her breasts as she felt her desire peaking with each move of her hand.

     Closing her eyes, she visualized her son’s black shaft, speculating on how it would feel against her lips, in her mouth, between her breasts, and into her already dripping folds. At that last thought her pleasure spiked to a level she had never felt before now. “OH! OH GOD!!” she moaned while in the back of her mind she cried out ‘God forgive me! Five years is way too long to go without a man.’ Gasping, she placed her feet on her mattress, raising her hips from the bed even as she started rubbing her aroused nub faster and faster. “OH! OH GOD! MARTIN!!” she screamed as a tidal wave of pleasure crashed into her, causing her to squirt out clear fluid. That one orgasm drenched her hand and soaked into the matron’s bedclothes. Curling up, she started to cry, “I… I can never have him… he… he’s my son…”

     Within minutes, she fell into a deep sleep.

     In the hallway, Yvette stood at her mother’s partially opened door, her eyes widening as she watched the display. The sight and the smells coming from her parent’s bedroom caused the young girl to clench her legs closed, while the tingling that she felt seemed to only increase when she touched her lower abdomen. She had heard the sounds coming from her mother’s bedroom, considering that her mother hadn’t exactly been quiet, and gone to find out whether something was wrong. Watching as her mother snuggled into her pillow, her curves fully on display, she debated about going into the bedroom and waking up her parent, or going back and waking up her sibling.

     Shivering, she returned to her bedroom to see Yvonne still sleeping soundly in her bed, as if the racket hadn’t woken her up. ‘I’m not surprised. She’s always been a heavy sleeper.’ Yvette thought silently with a sigh as she slipped back into her bed. Curling up, she nuzzled her nose into her pillow, not sure why her mother would be touching herself so much, or why she would be calling out Martin’s name. Rolling over, she tried to get comfortable, but that tingling sensation seemed to never want to go away, in fact, it begged for her to touch. At first she resisted, and yet the memory of her mother’s sounds, the way she seemed to react made the young girl want to touch herself.

     Rolling onto her back, she looked up at her ceiling, the glowing plastic stars she saw there faint in the gloom even as she gave a sigh. The feel of that tingling was going to drive her nuts, especially if she couldn’t get any sleep. Moving her hand over her hip, she lightly touched her thigh, while biting on her lower lip. She had no idea what she was doing, so she moved her fingers down over her pubic area, lightly touching the top. ‘Well… that doesn’t do anything...’ she thought silently before trying to slide her fingers down over her mons. Unfortunately, there was her nightgown and panties to contend with. ‘Oh yeah. Mom had her nightgown up around her hips, and her panties off.’

     Moving her hands up under the hem of her nightgown, she hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her cotton panties. Yvette hesitated for a few seconds before she pushed down the undergarments, lifting her hips up at the same time, until she was able to bring her legs up. Slipping her panties off, she brought them up, and noticed a clear wet spot. ‘D-Did I pee myself?’ she thought as she brought it up under her nose, sniffing. ‘No… it smells more like… licorice?’ Setting her panties to the side, she pulled up her nightgown and brought up her legs, bending them in the same way that her mother had.

     Trembling slightly, she reached down to her thighs, caressing over the soft fur there, before her hand slid down to one of her puffy outer lips. Closing her eyes, she moved her hand slightly so that she had her fingers on her labia. ‘This… doesn’t feel nearly as good as what mom obviously felt.’ she thought to herself, ‘Mom must’ve been mistaken.’ She sighed and lay back, with that tingling becoming a twinge deeper in her abdomen. Letting her legs fall open, she absent-mindedly moved her hand over her little slit, mostly exploring as she lay there. ‘What if mom needed something special?’ she thought to herself as she continued to rub, feeling moisture oozing out between her netherlips, coating her fingers.

     ‘Wait.’ she thought, ‘Mom cried out for Martin, but why?’ For a moment she closed her eyes, and visualized her brother, just standing there, not doing anything, or sitting on the couch playing video games, which did nothing for her. Reaching up with her other hand, she rubbed at her chin. “Maybe he has something that mommy wants.” she thought aloud, unsure of what she was supposed to be doing.

     “It’s his penis.” she heard Yvonne say from only a foot away, while looking at her sister.

     “EEK!” Yvette squealed, only for her sister to clamp her hand over her mouth. Bringing up her other hand, Yvonne placed her index finger over her lips. Pulling her hand away, she watched as her twin glared at her. “You scared me!” the one laying down hissed.

     “You wanted to know why mommy was rubbing herself, right?” Yvonne asked.

     Blushing, her twin nodded only to get her covers pulled over her knees. With an “EEP!” she covered her sex, looking up at Yvonne. “What are you doing?” she asked quietly.

     “Showing you what mom was doing.” her twin answered. Yvonne then reached down and lightly tugged at Yvette’s wrists in order to drag them up and down her moist slit. “All you have to do, is rub your fingers over this area, kind of in a circular motion,” she then leaned in to smile at her twin, “while imagining Martin’s penis.”

     The young girl’s eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open. “B-But I… I’ve never seen his penis… and… and I wouldn’t want to anyway. Seeing my brother’s penis… it would be bad, very bad. Like against everything we were taught bad.” Yvette shivered as she lay there, with jolts of pleasure coursing up her body every time her fingers dragged over her netherlips.

     “I can help you with that.” Yvonne smiled, “All you have to imagine a peeled banana, but black, and with a mushroom styled head.”

     “But… how would I..?”

     “Just close your eyes and imagine what I told you.” Yvonne ordered. Yvette did as she was told and giggled, her mind coming up with an image that was truly comedic in its design. “Consider the tip to be rounded, with a little flare at the bottom, the entire shaft thick with veins covering from the base all the way to the tip, and a pair of egg sized orbs underneath held in a white bag.” With more of her sister’s description though, the young skunk’s mind finally settled on an image that had her hips wiggling, while her fingers moved up and down over her slit, finally discovering her hardening pearl. “Now imagine,” she heard her sister whispering from only a few inches away, “that thick penis… is what’s rubbing between your legs.”

     Yvette’s body needed no more prompting as she rubbed even faster, her fingers moving quickly over her little nub feeling the build-up. Her mind screamed for her to stop, and yet her body screamed for her to continue. She was about to pull her hand away when Yvonne kissed her on the lips. The young skunk had her mouth open as she gasped and moaned, but when her sister pressed their lips together, she cried out into her twin’s mouth, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed against her body. Leaning up into her twin’s mouth, the two female skunks kissed for a time as she continued rubbing, slowing to a stop before laying back and gasping. “That… that was…”

     “Indescribable?” Yvonne asked.

     “Yes!” her twin moaned as she lay there. “What… what was that?”

     “I believe that was something called an orgasm.” Yvonne answered, nuzzling her sister’s nose, “Both men, and women have them during sex.”

     Turning to look at her sister, Yvette blinked, “How do you know so much about it, Yvonne?”

     Giving a wink, Yvette’s twin kissed her sister on the side of her muzzle. “While at school today, I got online and typed up penis in the search bar, telling my teacher that I had a health assignment.” she then blushed, “In truth, it was because I saw Martin’s penis when he was getting out of bed, and I… well… I had this tingling in my lower abdomen all day.”

     “That’s just like what I had.” Yvette remarked as she sat up, looking at Yvonne.

     “I… well… I read the article, and found out a lot about sex that I didn’t ever think was possible.” she smiled, blushing. “While at school, I went into the girls bathroom, and did exactly what you did, but I imagined Martin’s penis rubbing against me, and even going inside me…”

     Yvette’s eyes widened, “I...Inside you?”

     Nodding her head, Yvonne blushed crimson, “Inside… here.” she reached down and lightly pushed her finger against the entrance of her sister’s sex. “I imagined him inside me, pushing that thick penis of his deep into me until I felt my first orgasm, and every few hours I just… I wanted to feel it again, and again, and again.” she shivered, “Thing is, I started to imagine other classmates helping out…” she blushed harder, “boys that I liked, and some of my female classmates using their fingers on me.”

     “That doesn’t sound good.” Yvette’s voice was tremulous as she looked at her sister. “We should tell mom.”

     Her twin gave Yvette a nod, “The problem is, mom even cried out for Martin, so what would that mean for us?”

     Sitting back, Yvette stopped to think about what her sister just said, causing her to rub her chin. “I… I don’t know. All I do know is that we can’t let anyone know what we’ve found out. We’ll have to make it our little secret.” she then shivered. “Oh, and we absolutely can’t sleep in the same bed as Martin anymore. Agreed?”

     “Agreed.” Yvonne answered. “Now, let’s get some sleep. We have school in the morning.” Walking back over to her bed, Yvette’s twin slipped between the sheets, and rested her head on her pillow. “How about we talk more about what we’ve figured out in the morning while we’re getting ready?”

     Yvette nodded as she settled down. “Okay.” Yawning, she snuggled against her pillow, while her mind went over everything her sister had said, and images of a black banana with veins and a mushroom on top kept passing through the young girl’s mind. ‘I wonder… what it actually looks like?’ she thought before closing her eyes, and passing into the land of dreams.

     She could feel her heart racing, her hand outstretched as she ran toward the figure in the darkness, his slender frame retreating into the gloom as she cried out. Tears flowed down over her face as she cried out his name. “Martin!” Yvette sat up in bed with her hand held out in front of her, with tears falling from her cheeks. Getting out of bed, she headed upstairs, not even caring that her cry had woken up her twin sister, Yvonne.

     Following, the young skunk watched her twin while whispering, “Yvette! What’s wrong?” No answer was forthcoming as the longer haired girl opened her brother’s bedroom door. “Oh… this is not good.” Yvonne thought aloud as she jogged up the stairs as quietly as possible, her heart hammering in her chest as she peeked her head around the corner to see her twin sister pulling back the blanket and covers of their older brother’s bed. “Stop!” she hissed.

     Looking back, the small skunk shook her head. “I had a bad dream…” was all she said as she slipped into bed with her brother, the mink already laying on his side facing his little sister. Scooting up, she nuzzled into his slender chest, before laying her head on the pillow, feeling something underneath.

     Martin awoke to the weight of Yvette’s head snuggled up against his arm, the appendage starting to go numb from her added weight. He could feel the tingling start from his fingers to go up his bicep where the slender white haired little girl nuzzled into his body. Blinking, he looked at the young skunk, tears still leaking out of her eyes. Leaning down he pressed his lips to her forehead, only to hear her sniffle. Scooting in closer, until she had her body fully pressed against his, she leaned her head back to look into the mink’s eyes. “I had a bad dream. Can I sleep with you?” Noting that she wore her pink nightgown with the different colored ponies on the front, the young mink gave a small nod, smiling at the girl.

     She looked so cute, he couldn’t turn her away. “Sure, Yvette…” he whispered, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. The young skunk, in turn, wrapped her arm around his waist, giving a coo of enjoyment. “What was your dream about?” he asked.

     “You abandoned me in a cold, dark place, and no matter how many times I begged you to stay, but you just kept walking away from me.” she then started to cry again.

     “It was just a bad dream, Yvette.” he remarked softly, nuzzling her nose. “I would never do that.”

     Nodding slowly, she sighed as she moved ever so slightly, feeling something pressing against her lower abdomen and inner thigh. Looking down, she blinked, but only saw to the top of the pink haired pony on her shirt. “Um… Martin… what is that?” she asked, although she had a pretty good idea already.

     Blinking, he looked down, “What?” he asked, ‘Oh crap! Was I dreaming of something sexual?’ he thought silently, trying to figure out why he had a full on erection. ‘I better say something, or she’s going to start moving. Thank god she has panties on, or that would be really bad.’ He looked at the top of Yvette’s head, “Just go ahead and ignore that.” he said softly, “It just happens sometimes while I sleep.”

     “Oh… is… is that your…” she was blushing scarlet as she leaned up and whispered, “penis?”

     Giving a sigh, Martin nodded “I’ll… go ahead and roll over onto my back, that way you don’t have to feel it against you.”

     Yvette blinked, and blushed as she felt his hips moving, the tip snagging on her nightgown for a brief moment before sliding free. Unfortunately, it also meant that he pulled his arm away from her, and yet the one that she lay on curved around to press his hand against her back. ‘Oh god!’ she thought silently ‘I’m actually laying in bed with Martin… and he’s naked! This is so wrong… but… why do I want to start rubbing again?’ She shivered slightly feeling her nipples hardening against his side, ‘Could it be because I actually felt his penis against my body? Oh god! He smells so nice...’ She shivered again when another thought entered her mind. ‘If… If I had wrapped my leg around his waist... would he have been under my nightgown?’ She felt more heat covering her cheeks ‘Oh god! I… I don’t have any panties on!’

     “Are you cold, Yvette?” he asked, “You’re shivering.”

     “I… I’m fine, Martin.” she answered softly. ‘I just want to reach down and grab you, straddle your hips and feel your hard penis against my naked body, but I’m alright.’ she thought silently, and yet she couldn’t move her hands any lower than his chest, the fear of him yelling at her, rejecting her, filling her mind. Snuggling against him, she shivered again as her leg came up, and slipped just over his thigh, while she pressed her flat chest against his side. As she closed her eyes, Yvette gave a soft coo of contentment.

     Closing his eyes, he tried to settle his body down enough to get back to sleep, but blinked his eyes open when he felt a pair of small hands and knees crawling up from the foot of his bed. Raising his head up to look down the line of his body, he watched as Yvette’s twin moved up beside him, her fluffy skunk tail raised up above her head. “What are you doing here, Yvonne?” he asked.

     Looking at his younger sister, he watched as she sat back on her haunches, looking down at him from about waist level. “I… Yvette woke me up… but I thought she would just snuggle against me. I… I followed her… and… can I sleep with you too? Please?” she asked in a soft voice. Unlike her twin, Yvonne wore a pair of pajamas, with flowers over a lavender button up top and bottoms.

     “You really should be in your own bed.” he remarked.

     “I got lonely when Yvette came up here.” Yvonne commented.

     Sighing, he lay his head back down onto the pillow. “I’m not going to get any sleep if I say “No”, am I?” he asked, before looking at his younger sister.

     Yvonne gave him a knowing smile, shaking her heads. “Nope.” she answered while Yvette snuggled against him with a small smile on her face.

     Shifting ever so slightly toward Yvette, he felt himself pressing more against her nubile frame, feeling every subtle nuance of her body as he reached up with his free arm and pulled back the covers. “Okay, Yvonne, come on.”

     He watched as the lavender clad twin crawled up, over his covers, and slipped in beside him snuggling against his side. “Thank you, Martin. I really didn’t want to go back to our bedroom alone, and Yvette just… she looks so comfortable there.” Yvonne remarked, looking up at him. Leaning up, she kissed the side of his muzzle, just about where his lips stopped, giving him the opportunity to kiss her cheek in the same manner.

     With both arms wrapped around the twins, he felt Yvonne move just enough to mirror Yvette, her hand coming up to grab the back of her sister’s, while her leg slid over Martin’s thigh. Leaning over, he lightly kissed each of them on top of their heads, which made both twins give a soft coo of contentment, and allowed him to relax a little more. Turning his head to look at the clock, he noted that it was only a little before four in the morning. ‘Only about three more hours...’ he thought silently before turning his head to look at the ceiling. Closing his eyes, he slowed his breathing, and drifted back into the land of dreams.
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