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I got a little overheated last night, so I uncovered us.” Yvonne answered. “Good morning, by the way.” she said with a smile. Sitting up, she brought her arms behind her back, stretching out while her unbuttoned pajama top opened, giving a teasing reveal of her pure white abdomen and chest. Thankfully, her nipples were still covered, and yet she watched through nearly closed eyes at the way her older brother blushed, once he noticed that he could see her flat chest.\n\n     Looking at Yvonne’s semi-naked chest, his tail twitched under the blanket, while he felt the heat on his cheeks. “Good morning, Yvonne.” Martin said as he tried to pull his eyes away from her chest, and lock on her eyes. “A-Any chance you can help me get Yvette up?” he asked.\n\n     “I’m warm, and happy.” Yvette murmured, “There is no way that I am getting up in anything less than ten minutes.” She then pressed her slender body against his side, giving a little coo of contentment, while tracing her fingers over his ribcage and abdomen.\n\n     “She looks comfortable there, big brother.” Yvonne remarked as she lay down again, snuggling her bare chest and abdomen against his side. “In all truth, I’m pretty comfortable here too.” Leaning up, she nuzzled against her older brother’s satiny soft furred cheek.\n\n     Closing his eyes, Martin shook his head with a sigh. “I have to get dressed for school, and I can’t do that with you both here.” he announced. “Come on…”\n\n     Yvette only snuggled up against him more, her hand going to his side, holding his side tightly against her front. “Just… Just ten minutes…” she urged, “Please, Martin?”\n\n     Peering down at both girls, he saw mirrored looks in their eyes. “Can we please just have ten more minutes?” Yvonne asked. “After that, I promise we’ll both head downstairs and get dressed. Just… we want snuggles.”\n\n     He blinked, looking up at the ceiling, “I’m not going to win this argument am I?” he asked.\n\n     “Nope.” Yvonne and Yvette answered in unison, as they cuddled against him.\n\n     “Fine.” he said with a small smile, “You both have ten minutes… from when my alarm went off, and considering that we just spent the last seven minutes arguing about whether or not you should be snuggling with me, you both have three minutes left.”\n\n     “That’s not fair!” Yvonne remarked. “Yvette’s been snuggling with you this entire time, and I only just got a chance to snuggle up with you again.”\n\n     “Sorry, but that’s my conditions.” he commented.\n\n     “Can we snuggle in your bed, while you get dressed, Martin?” Yvette asked.\n\n     Martin blinked, “I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”\n\n     “Why?” Yvette asked, “It’s not like we haven’t see you in pajamas before today.”\n\n     “Yeah.”\n\n     Blushing profusely, Martin’s tail shivered under the blanket. “I’m… um… not wearing pajama bottoms today.” he stated, a blush heating up his cheeks.\n\n     Looking up at him, Yvette brought her eyes down the line of his body, her tail twitching as she saw where the blanket and sheet ended. Chewing on her lower lip, she looked across her brother’s chest to see Yvonne’s eyes. There was an unspoken agreement between the two girls, as she turned her face up to look back at Martin. “C-Can… we see…?”\n\n     Each of the girls watched as their brother’s eyes widened at the question. “What?” he asked, “Yvette, why would you want to…?” he started to say before shaking his head. “I’m not going to parade around you girls naked, just because you’re curious.”\n\n     Yvonne smiled up at her brother, “Just think of it like when we were five, and you used to bathe us.” she suggested, “It’s the same thing.”\n\n     Sitting up with a nod, Yvette reached down and pulled up her nightgown, tossing it to the ground beside the bed. “See, it’s not a bad thing to be nude in front of your family.” Martin blinked, his eyes widening as she sat beside him with one hand on his chest, and the other on the bed. The black of her arms and sides gave way to the white of his sister’s abdomen and chest, going down to her naked backside and the heart-shaped design there. What drew his attention the most was the separation line for the two colors going down the center of her bubblegum pink nipples even as she leaned down and snuggled against him again.\n\n     The sight of a lavender pajama top going flying past Yvette had him turning to look at Yvonne, and he could tell that their two bodies were wildly similar, and yet both had differences that he’d been able to see instantly. Leaning down, he felt both girls rub their hardening little nubs against his side and chest.\n\n     Martin lay there, stunned by what his sisters were doing, even as Yvonne leaned up and nuzzled her nose against his. Yvette took the opposite route, and pulled up the collection of sheet and blanket, her eyes widening, and her mouth dropping open. ‘[i]Oh my god! H-How is that even supposed to fit into me?![/i]’ she thought silently even as Martin’s hand shot past her and pulled his blankets up.\n\n     About that time the alarm started to ring. “That’s it! Both of you out. I have to get ready for school.”\n\n     “B-But… Martin!” Yvette whined as she turned to look at him.\n\n     “No ‘but’s’ Yvette.” he remarked, “Now, I want you and Yvonne to get dressed, and head back to your room so that I can get ready for school, or I’m telling mom that you both tried to strip in front of me.”\n\n     “Eep!” Yvette squeaked out before getting out of the bed and bending over to retrieve her nightgown. The sight of the white, heart-shaped design on his sister’s backside, and the perfect bubblegum pink of her little slit caused Martin’s entire abdomen to tighten. He didn’t have a whole lot of time to enjoy the sight, since Yvonne slid her leg over his stomach, straddling him for a few seconds. In that short amount of time, her rump was perfectly positioned so that her rump was right against the tip of his shaft, but then she lifted her leg and turned around, stepping down to the floor and retrieving her shirt.\n\n     Yvette, once her nightgown was over her hips, ran out of the room with her tail up, still showing off that cute little butt, and the heart shape just below the base of her tail. It didn’t take Yvonne long to wrap her top around her body, buttoning it up as she wiggled her hips at her brother with every step. Dropping down onto his back, Martin rubbed at his face. “What the hell is going on with those two anyway?” he asked nobody in particular.\n\n     Martin lay there with his mind reeling about what his sisters had done, and the reaction his body had. “Why was I getting aroused by just seeing Yvonne’s bare chest?” he asked the empty room. Looking at his clock, he noted what time it was, and hopped out of bed. “Crap! I’m going to be late again!” Sliding his legs into a pair of clean black jeans, he pulled a white t-shirt out of his chest of drawers. Aside from the gray borders on the neck and sleeves, the only adornment was the image of a 20-sided dice on the front with the saying ‘This is how I roll!’ emblazoned underneath. Dropping his shirt over the front of his jeans, he debated on whether to wear socks and shoes, and decided to forgo any footwear for the day.\n\n     Packing up his satchel bag, he headed out of his room and down the stairs. Turning for the door, he was stopped by a stern voice. “Not so fast young man!” he heard his mother announce. “Breakfast first.”\n\n     “Aw! But mom…!” he remarked as he turned around. When he was fully looking at her, he stopped, blinking at the obvious dark circles under her eyes. “Mom? Are… Are you alright?” he asked, walking over to her.\n\n     “I’m fine, honey. Just had a rough night.” Andais remarked. \n\n     Dropping his bag on the couch so that it leaned against the arm, he walked up to look at the dark circles around her eyes. “Perhaps you should call in sick, take the time to get some more rest.”\n\n     Andais shook her head, “I’ll be fine. Just sit down and eat your breakfast.” she ordered with a sigh as she rubbed at the bridge of her nose.\n\n     “Is there anything I could do to help?” Martin asked, sitting at the table where his plate of food already sat.\n\n     Picking up her coffee cup, and taking a drink, Andais felt her tail twitch behind her. ‘[i]You could fuck me! Shove that long, thick, black cock deep into me! Fill me to overflowing with hot seed, and let me call in sick for both of us so that we can have the entire day together.[/i]’ she thought silently, the heat filling her cheeks making the bags under her eyes look almost like bruises. Bringing her coffee cup down, she shook her head, sighing. “No. Unfortunately, I don’t think there’s anything you can do to help.”\n\n     “Well, how do you know unless you give me a chance to at least try?” he asked, looking at her, “You could have told me that you couldn’t get to sleep. I would’ve come down to give you a massage to help you relax.” Martin looked down at his eggs, shredded and browned potatoes, and sausage links. “I know I’m not dad, but he told me on several occasions that when you couldn’t sleep, he would do that for you.” Looking back up, he watched his mother’s soft blue eyes staring at him. “He can’t be here, so if you need me to do anything for you, then please don’t hesitate to ask. Technically, I have to be the man of the house, and…”\n\n     Andais blushed even more, her tail twitching behind the counter where he couldn’t see the fluffy appendage, her mind going through various images in her mind of her son taking her husband’s place. “Martin…” she shook her head slowly, “I don’t think you know what you’re saying. Your father… we may be separated by distance, but he’s still the man of the house.” Unconsciously, she dropped her left hand to her lower abdomen, pressing her fingers against her crotch, feeling the heat through her black skirt. “As much as I would enjoy a massage, honey… you were already tired, and I didn’t think you would be able to stay awake long enough to finish…”\n\n     Martin set his fork down. “That doesn’t make any difference, mom. You should have just asked me, and at least given me the option to help you out.”\n\n     Setting her coffee cup on the counter, she looked down at the half filled vessel, and the black liquid that sat there, steaming. “I… I don’t think that’s such a good idea…” Closing her eyes, Andais shivered as more thoughts entered her mind, thoughts of her own son touching her body, her loins aching for the touch of flesh, craving a release so thoroughly that it caused her thighs to press together. Taking a few seconds, she shook her head ever so slowly, “I… I don’t think…”\n\n     “Then don’t think.” Martin remarked, causing her to stop in mid-sentence. “Mom, you do so much for me on a daily basis, it’s only fair that I give something back. Just ask, and I’ll come down to help you relax. Okay?”\n\n     Looking up at her son, Andais felt her legs shiver, her womanhood already moist. “Are… Are you sure about this Martin?” she asked, looking at him while her fingers pressed against her quivering mound through that skirt.\n\n     “Of course.” he said with a smile. “Just let me know when you want me to help you relax and I’ll come to your bedroom. As long as it allows you to get some sleep, I will do anything you need.”\n\n     Andais smiled at the images of her son thrusting deep into her loins passed through her mind, causing her to clench her legs together. “Okay, honey.” she said with a nod, “Next time I need your help, I’ll call on you.”\n\n     Finishing his meal, the young mink stood from the table just as Yvonne walked into the living room, fully dressed in a white button up shirt, dark blue knee-length skirt, a pair of white leggings, and shiny black leather shoes with a single strap going over her foot. Her fluffy, black tail twitching above and behind her head. “I should get to the bus stop, or I’ll be late to school again.” Martin commented as he took his dishes into the kitchen.\n\n     “I can take you to school today, honey. That is, if you don’t mind staying at home for another ten minutes until both Yvonne and Yvette are ready.”\n\n      “Of course not.” Martin said with a smile, “I love spending time with my mother and little sisters.”\n\n     Barely a second later, Yvette called out from her bedroom. “I can’t find my backpack!”\n\n     “That’s because it’s out here in the foyer, Yvette.” Andais called back.\n\n     Yvonne sighed, “She’s having problems back there I think.” the young skunk remarked with a small shake of her head.\n\n     “What’s the problem now?” Andais asked.\n\n     “She changed her mind about what outfit she wanted to wear from last night.”\n\n     “Oh! For the love of…” Andais huffed as she stomped out of the kitchen and down the hallway toward the girl’s joined bedroom. “Yvette! We agreed on that outfit last night! Just put it on, and quit being difficult!” Martin and Yvonne heard from their mother as she stormed down the hallway.\n\n     “But I want something different…!” Yvette called back from the bedroom.\n\n     “Oh you can’t be serious! You don’t even have on a pair of panties yet?!” they heard Andais yell, from the doorway. “I don’t believe you! Yvette, you’re going to make all of us late!”\n\n     “Mo~om~my!” she drew out that one word until it was several syllables long, whining the entire time.\n\n     “This may take a while.” Yvonne remarked as she sidled up to Martin, giving him a hug. “I… just wanted to apologize for our behavior this morning.” she said softly, looking at him. “Yvette and I… we kind of went a little overboard, didn’t we?”\n\n     “A-A little.” Martin stammered out, the memory of the girl’s bodies pressed against his causing his tail to twitch. \n\n     “Can you forgive us for going too far?” she asked.\n\n     “There’s nothing to forgive, Yvonne. You didn’t hurt me. I just wasn’t really prepared for you girls getting naked while in my bed.” he stated with a blush across his cheeks.\n\n     “I know.” Yvonne sighed, “Yvette just seemed so… adamant that I decided to see how far she was going to take it, but… I was… I was just teasing…” glancing to the side she mumbled, “mostly.”\n\n     “Well, let’s just consider this a no harm, no foul situation. Okay?”\n\n     Yvonne, looked up with a small smile. “Okay, Martin.” Wrapping her arms around his waist, she nuzzled her nose against his upper abdomen with a coo of happiness. “Thank you.”\n\n     Hugging his sister to him, the young mink smiled. “You’re welcome.”\n\n     They both stood there for a few seconds, listening to the indecipherable words coming from the back bedroom. “I hope you don’t mind me saying this big brother,” Yvonne remarked with a blush on her cheeks, “but you have a really big penis.”\n\n     Martin blushed scarlet. “Um… well… thanks… I-I guess.”\n\n     Looking up, Yvonne smiled with a smile on her face. “You are definitely going to make some girl very, very happy.”\n\n     “Now get your socks and shoes on, and I don’t want to hear another word about it, Yvette!” Andais ordered as she walked into the hallway, causing both Martin and Yvonne to jump a little.\n\n     Backing away from Martin, his little sister walked over and picked up her backpack. “She is such a spoiled little brat sometimes…” Yvonne mumbled to herself.\n\n     Watching his mother walk into the kitchen, Martin listened as she grumbled to herself, her hand wrapping around her coffee cup. “I seriously don’t need this stress today.” she groaned before Andais felt a pair of hands on her shoulders. The touch startled her for a brief moment, but after a few seconds of her son kneading her shoulders, the matron of the house moaned softly while her eyes closed. “That feels good, honey…” she murmured, a smile on her lips.\n\n     “How about I give you a nice back massage tonight?” Martin asked.\n\n     Andais’s tail twitched as she chewed on her bottom lip, her eyes half-lidded while a sigh of contentment came out. “How about I take you up on your offer if I have a bad day at work?” she asked, looking back at him.\n\n     “Okay.” Martin commented. Leaning in, he gave his mother a peck on her cheek, which caused him to press his front against her back. Blushing a little, Andais reached up and pressed her lips to his cheek in return. A few minutes later, Yvette came out from her bedroom, her hair a little bedraggled, but otherwise fully dressed in a pair of jeans, and a pink t-shirt with the word “Princess” in sequins on her chest.\n\n     Martin and the rest of the family left the house a few minutes later, and headed for Andais’s car. Seeing the silver, boxy look of her Cadillac XTS brought a memory of when the young mink first saw the vehicle at the dealership, and how he pointed it out to his mother. Even now, over four years later, the car still looked vaguely brand new. Due to his mother’s constant attention to detail, and careful driving practices, she had kept the vehicle looking immaculate, with only minor wear and tear on the underside.\n\n     Depressing the button twice on her key fob, the matron heard the doors unlock with a small squelch of the alarm as her two little girls went for the backseat, and Martin headed for the front passenger seat, while she went for the driver’s side. Once everyone was inside the car, she started the car, while everyone cinched down their seatbelts. Pulling out of the driveway, she made sure to check for other cars, before putting the car into gear, and heading down the street. “We should arrive at your school with plenty of time for you to get to class, honey.” Andais announced, her hands moving across the wheel with practiced skill.\n\n     Her son nodded with a smile, “I’m not worried, mom. You have never let me down in the past.”\n\n     “No, I haven’t, and I don’t intend to start today.” Andais commented as they headed for the street.\n\n     Several minutes later, Andais pulled into a large, curved loading area behind a line of school buses disgorging children onto the sidewalk. Once the car was fully stopped, Martin grabbed his satchel bag, and opened the door. “Thank you for the ride, mom.”\n\n     “Mr. Thomas!” she exclaimed with a smile, “Aren’t you forgetting something?”\n\n     Blinking, he looked back at her as she turned her cheek toward him. Leaning in, he pressed his lips to her alabaster furred face. “Sorry, mom. I really appreciate the ride to school though.” he said before opening the door. The moment his eyes swept the crowd, he recognizing someone over by the bike rack. “Oh! Don’t go away! I want to introduce you to one of the girls I met yesterday.”\n\n     Practically leaping out of the car, he left the door open as he rushed through the clutter of students heading for the school. Tsking, she shook her head. “Oh, that boy of mine.” Andais remarked with a small smile. After only a few moments, she lost sight of her son, while the first school bus in the line started to move, heading out of the curved loading/unloading area.\n\n     “Chani!” he called out. At first he didn’t think she heard him, because the only thing that moved on her was that lavender ear. “Chani!” he called out again, but this time the young feline poked her head up, looking left, then right. “Chani!” On the third call, she turned to look straight at Martin, a smile creasing her lips.\n\n     The sight of a massively fluffy, white tail weaving its way around a collection of twelve students, preceded by a young man in black jeans and a white shirt with gray borders around the neck and sleeves caused her to smile. It was when Chani saw the image and words on his t-shirt that she gave off a little chuckle. Finishing up locking her bicycle to the metal posts, she stood up and dusted off her dress shyly. When she was done, she looked up to see Martin materialize from behind a pair of large equines in letterman jackets with a smile on his face. Closing her eyes with a small smile and a chuckle, she walked over to him. “Good morning.”\n\n     “Good morning, Chani.” the young mink said with a broad smile, “I’m glad that I caught you before the bell rang.” Reaching out, he gently took her hand in his, causing the feline to blush at the soft touch. It was so gentle, and unassuming that she didn’t pull away as he started heading through the crowd again. “I wanted to introduce you to my mom.”\n\n     “Uh. Oh! Okay.” she thought aloud, her feet staggering only once. ‘[i]I wonder how his mother will accept Martin introducing his first girlfriend.[/i]’ The sound of those last two words in her mind caused Chani to blush a little. ‘[i]No! I’m not his girlfriend! I’m just a girl who is his friend! That’s it!  Nothing more![/i]’ But as she looked down at their clasped hand, her eyelids lowered, and her lips spread in a happy smile. \n\n     Too soon for her tastes, the young feline was standing beside a silver car, her eyes looking at a matronly woman in a business suit. Her blond hair flowing over her shoulders with a golden hue. Her striking features both lovely and intimidating. “Mom, I’d like to introduce Chani.” Martin commented, “She’s my friend from yesterday.”\n\n     “Oh, is she?” Chani heard from the older woman. His mother’s voice wasn’t necessarily unkind, but sounded more like cool indifference than anything else.\n\n     “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Thomas.” she said in a cordial voice, going down in a curtsey. “Martin has talked quite a bit about you, but he never mentioned how lovely you were.”\n\n     A smile spread the older mink’s lips, “Thank you, Chani. I daresay, my son has given me so little information about you, that I almost thought you were a figment of his imagination.” She then looked at her son, “Perhaps the next time you tell me about your new friends, you might want to mention that one of them is a beautiful young woman with impeccable manners.”\n\n     Raising up, Chani blushed at such a compliment, being taken aback by the fact that a woman as attractive as Martin’s mother would levy it toward her. “Oh. Thank you, Mrs. Thomas, but I don’t think...”\n\n     “Please, both of you have a good day at school. I really should get Yvette and Yvonne to their school as well.” Andais remarked, cutting Chani off.\n\n     “Okay, mom.” Martin remarked, “Oh! I almost forgot. Chani and I will be doing some research on Mongolia later today, so I’ll be home late for dinner.”\n\n     Blinking, the mink looked back at Chani, who looked at the ground, blushing. “I see.” she said coolly. “Just call home to let me know when you’re on your way back, Martin, just so that I know when to have your dinner ready.”\n\n     “I will, mom.” he said with a smile and a wave as he closed the door. Turning around, the pair headed for the school, with Martin crooking his arm at the elbow and placing the young feline’s hand onto his forearm. Chani blinked, blushing a little more as she walked along with him, her lavender eyes seeing where her hand rested. For several seconds, she just blinked all while her fluffy tail twitched and swayed behind her back. \n\n     Andais narrowed her eyes at the way the young girl moved, the sway of her hips, the way her tail twitched, and especially how Chani held onto her son’s forearms. Her own hands wrung the leather of the steering wheel for a few seconds as the last bus pulled out onto the street. Reaching down, she put the car in gear, and drove through the curving road. ‘[i]Her name is Chani, is it?[/i]’ she thought silently, ‘[i]Hm. Looks like I have a little bit of research to do about my son’s new… friend.[/i]’ \n\n     Stopping at the T junction for the road, Andais was thinking only about the feline when she heard “Martin’s new friend was pretty, wasn’t she?” coming from the back seat.\n\n     “Oh! Definitely!” Yvonne remarked with a nod.\n\n     Looking into her rearview mirror, her eyes boggled for a few seconds. “Even mommy thought she was beautiful.” Yvette commented with a giggle. “I loved her purple ear, and the marking around her eye.\n\n     “Did you see the tip of her tail?” Yvonne asked.\n\n     “No.” her twin remarked “Why?”\n\n     “It was purple too.”\n\n     Both girls gave a squeal of delight at that last little revelation. ‘[i]OH CRAP!! First! I need to take my daughters to school. I can’t believe I almost forgot![/i]’ Switching her turn signal from left to right, Andais turned when the last car passed her position. ‘[i]I just have to remember the name, Chani, for when I arrive at the office.[/i]’ A smirk quirked up one side of her mouth. ‘[i]Having access to police files really is helpful sometimes.[/i]’\n\n     Heading upstairs once they were inside the school, both Martin and Chani found their seats at the table only a few seconds before the tardy bell rang. “Good morning, class.” Mrs. Shearer announced to the students. “Before we get started on the current assignment, I have a few minor announcements.” She stood at the head of the class, facing all five full tables. “Last night, an incident happened on school grounds, and although I will not be able to tell any of you the particulars of what happened, I will tell you that a strange man was arrested at the school and taken to the police station.”\n\n     All the students looked at each other, whispering and speculating about this newest bit of information, until Andrea raised her hand. “Is this a ‘be careful around strangers’ type warning?” she asked. “Or was someone hurt to cause what happened?”\n\n     “It is mostly a reminder to the students to be careful around strangers,” Mrs. Shearer admitted, “but, to my knowledge, nobody was hurt in the altercation.” That got everyone to whispering about what might’ve happened, while Martin and Chani looked to each other, the latter starting to shiver. “Whoever called the police on this stranger did so with a keen, observant eye, and the police told us that he is to be arraigned pending serious charges.”\n\n     “Mrs. Shearer,” Miss Hargrove remarked, raising her hand, “have the teachers been given any information besides what you have told us already?”\n\n     “The police informed the principal yesterday, after the man was arrested, about the incident.” she remarked as the classroom grew quiet. Looking at each of the girls in the class, her eyes lingering on Chani for a half second longer, but continued on without anyone seeming to notice. “From what was told to the principal, this man was here to kidnap, assault, and possibly hurt one of your fellow students. It was only because of a brave young man that the criminal was taken down.”\n\n     Everyone was in awe of this news, one of the German shepherds at the Doberman’s table shook his head. “That guy must have either been scared half out of his mind, or had balls of solid steel.” he remarked under his breath.\n\n     “Um, was… the stranger armed?” Tanya asked.\n\n     “I was told that he had a deadly weapon on him, yes.” Mrs. Shearer admitted, and yet she paused for a few seconds before continuing. “We were also informed that… one of his charges is to be murder.”\n\n     “Whoa!” That one word was shared by nearly the entire class.\n\n     Everyone chatted amongst themselves, their voices creating a cacophonous noise in the large room. For a few minutes, Chani sat there, her lavender eyes looking at the table before she squeezed them shut. Her shaking had become more pronounced, until she felt a hand gently slip into hers, giving it a tender squeeze. Looking up, she saw Martin’s dark blue eyes looking right at her with a hint of worry. Giving him a sad smile, she interlaced her fingers with his, prompting him to curve his tail around her. The young mink gave her a small smile as her left arm wrapped around his fluffy tail. Pulling up the tip, the young feline started nuzzling into the satiny softness, her eyes closing as she started to purr. \n\n     “Okay everyone, settle down.” Mrs. Shearer announced, “We have a lot of work to do, and only four days to do it in, so if we have no further questions…”\n\n     “Mrs. Shearer, I have a question.” Martin announced, raising the hand that wasn’t holding onto Chani’s.\n\n     “Yes, Mr. Thomas?”\n\n     “What are we allowed to use for research?” he asked.\n\n     Looking at him, she sighed. “I had hoped that your classmates would’ve informed you about the requirements for the assignment.” Mrs. Shearer commented causing Andrea to glare at the woman, while Tanya looked down.\n\n     “Oh, they did, but I needed clarification and didn’t know if any of the students had the information I required.” Martin commented, causing everyone to look at him… except Chani who was busy snuggling into his tail.\n\n     The matronly ewe looked at the mink over her glasses, “Okay, Mr. Thomas, what information do you require?”\n\n     “I know that we have to have a detailed bibliography of which books, chapters and sometimes page numbers we used as a reference.” he announced, “But are we allowed to use the internet to locate such books? Or can we go to places that aren’t typically used for research in order to find the information that we need from traditional media?”\n\n     Mrs. Shearer blinked, looking at the young man. “I… That’s… That’s a very good question Mr. Thomas.” she remarked, “In all my years of teaching I’ve never actually had a student ask that question before today.” Looking at the young man with a smile, she nodded. “To answer your question, though, yes. You may use the internet to locate unconventional research areas as long as the media, in question, is of a traditional design for your bibliographies.”\n\n     Blushing ever so slightly, Martin nodded and smiled. “Thank you, Mrs. Shearer, for both the compliment and the information.”\n\n     “You are welcome, Mr. Thomas.” the ewe remarked.\n\n     Once the class officially started, Andrea leaned across the table. “What’s going on in that devious mind of yours?” she asked. \n\n     “Can you let us in on this little secret?” Tanya asked, practically wiggling in her seat. \n\n     Martin smiled at the other two females while bringing a notebook out of his satchel bag. “Last night, Chani and I talked about the possibility of going to the local bookstore. Once there, we were planning on checking out their reference section for any books on Mongolia, to get the information that we need.”\n\n     “That was quite an interesting idea, really.” Andrea commented, rubbing her chin. “You know something girls? I think Martin is becoming quite a resourceful member of the group.” She then smirked at him. “Nice work, Fluffy.”\n\n     “I understand that you both have prior commitments, but Chani and I are going to head to a bookstore today, and see if we can find any information.” Martin commented.\n\n     “Oh, really?” Andrea asked, drawing out both words as she looked at the feline as she blushed, hiding it in Martin’s tail. “This wouldn’t be a… date? Would it?”\n\n     Looking straight at the porcupine, Martin blinked a couple of times. “No.” he answered abruptly, before continuing with “I mean… I wouldn’t mind going out on a date with Chani, but I could think of several better ideas to do on a first date than going and checking information in a bookstore.”\n\n     Chani, initially, pushed her face into Martin’s tail when he said that first word, but when he continued, her ears perked up and she looked up at the young mink. “W-What?” she asked, “But… I… I thought…”\n\n     Everyone turned to look at her, causing her to blush harder. “L-Let’s just start working on our assignment…” She then let go of both Martin’s tail, and his hand. Picking up her book, she placed it in front of her, hiding her blushing face, while looking over the upper edge at Martin, her mind reeling from that revelation. ‘[i]C-Could all the rumors I’ve heard about him be wrong?[/i]’ she thought silently. ‘[i]If so… then… could he really be interested in me?[/i]’",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin awoke to the sound of his alarm clock going off, the high pitched beeping piercing his dream, and causing him to roll his head to the side, open his eyes, and look at the glowing red numbers. Reaching out, he pressed the button that would silence his alarm for a few seconds as he peered down at the two girls still snuggled up against his chest. Giving a small sigh, he kissed Yvette&rsquo;s nose, before doing the same to Yvonne. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s time to wake up, girls.&rdquo; he said softly.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Ungh, do we have to, Martin?&rdquo; Yvette groaned her hand lightly caressing his chest, &ldquo;Can we have just ten more minutes&hellip;?&rdquo; Feeling her snuggling against him made the mink sigh as he lay there, while her hand slid down until it was on his abdomen. Yvonne leaned up kissing his cheek only a few seconds later, her hand already just below his ribcage. It was then that he noticed his sheet and blanket were down around his waist.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Why are the blankets down so far?&rdquo; he asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh. I got a little overheated last night, so I uncovered us.&rdquo; Yvonne answered. &ldquo;Good morning, by the way.&rdquo; she said with a smile. Sitting up, she brought her arms behind her back, stretching out while her unbuttoned pajama top opened, giving a teasing reveal of her pure white abdomen and chest. Thankfully, her nipples were still covered, and yet she watched through nearly closed eyes at the way her older brother blushed, once he noticed that he could see her flat chest.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking at Yvonne&rsquo;s semi-naked chest, his tail twitched under the blanket, while he felt the heat on his cheeks. &ldquo;Good morning, Yvonne.&rdquo; Martin said as he tried to pull his eyes away from her chest, and lock on her eyes. &ldquo;A-Any chance you can help me get Yvette up?&rdquo; he asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I&rsquo;m warm, and happy.&rdquo; Yvette murmured, &ldquo;There is no way that I am getting up in anything less than ten minutes.&rdquo; She then pressed her slender body against his side, giving a little coo of contentment, while tracing her fingers over his ribcage and abdomen.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;She looks comfortable there, big brother.&rdquo; Yvonne remarked as she lay down again, snuggling her bare chest and abdomen against his side. &ldquo;In all truth, I&rsquo;m pretty comfortable here too.&rdquo; Leaning up, she nuzzled against her older brother&rsquo;s satiny soft furred cheek.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Closing his eyes, Martin shook his head with a sigh. &ldquo;I have to get dressed for school, and I can&rsquo;t do that with you both here.&rdquo; he announced. &ldquo;Come on&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Yvette only snuggled up against him more, her hand going to his side, holding his side tightly against her front. &ldquo;Just&hellip; Just ten minutes&hellip;&rdquo; she urged, &ldquo;Please, Martin?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Peering down at both girls, he saw mirrored looks in their eyes. &ldquo;Can we please just have ten more minutes?&rdquo; Yvonne asked. &ldquo;After that, I promise we&rsquo;ll both head downstairs and get dressed. Just&hellip; we want snuggles.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He blinked, looking up at the ceiling, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not going to win this argument am I?&rdquo; he asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Nope.&rdquo; Yvonne and Yvette answered in unison, as they cuddled against him.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Fine.&rdquo; he said with a small smile, &ldquo;You both have ten minutes&hellip; from when my alarm went off, and considering that we just spent the last seven minutes arguing about whether or not you should be snuggling with me, you both have three minutes left.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;That&rsquo;s not fair!&rdquo; Yvonne remarked. &ldquo;Yvette&rsquo;s been snuggling with you this entire time, and I only just got a chance to snuggle up with you again.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Sorry, but that&rsquo;s my conditions.&rdquo; he commented.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Can we snuggle in your bed, while you get dressed, Martin?&rdquo; Yvette asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin blinked, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t think that&rsquo;s such a good idea.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Why?&rdquo; Yvette asked, &ldquo;It&rsquo;s not like we haven&rsquo;t see you in pajamas before today.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Yeah.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Blushing profusely, Martin&rsquo;s tail shivered under the blanket. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m&hellip; um&hellip; not wearing pajama bottoms today.&rdquo; he stated, a blush heating up his cheeks.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking up at him, Yvette brought her eyes down the line of his body, her tail twitching as she saw where the blanket and sheet ended. Chewing on her lower lip, she looked across her brother&rsquo;s chest to see Yvonne&rsquo;s eyes. There was an unspoken agreement between the two girls, as she turned her face up to look back at Martin. &ldquo;C-Can&hellip; we see&hellip;?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Each of the girls watched as their brother&rsquo;s eyes widened at the question. &ldquo;What?&rdquo; he asked, &ldquo;Yvette, why would you want to&hellip;?&rdquo; he started to say before shaking his head. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not going to parade around you girls naked, just because you&rsquo;re curious.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Yvonne smiled up at her brother, &ldquo;Just think of it like when we were five, and you used to bathe us.&rdquo; she suggested, &ldquo;It&rsquo;s the same thing.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sitting up with a nod, Yvette reached down and pulled up her nightgown, tossing it to the ground beside the bed. &ldquo;See, it&rsquo;s not a bad thing to be nude in front of your family.&rdquo; Martin blinked, his eyes widening as she sat beside him with one hand on his chest, and the other on the bed. The black of her arms and sides gave way to the white of his sister&rsquo;s abdomen and chest, going down to her naked backside and the heart-shaped design there. What drew his attention the most was the separation line for the two colors going down the center of her bubblegum pink nipples even as she leaned down and snuggled against him again.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The sight of a lavender pajama top going flying past Yvette had him turning to look at Yvonne, and he could tell that their two bodies were wildly similar, and yet both had differences that he&rsquo;d been able to see instantly. Leaning down, he felt both girls rub their hardening little nubs against his side and chest.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin lay there, stunned by what his sisters were doing, even as Yvonne leaned up and nuzzled her nose against his. Yvette took the opposite route, and pulled up the collection of sheet and blanket, her eyes widening, and her mouth dropping open. &lsquo;<em>Oh my god! H-How is that even supposed to fit into me?!</em>&rsquo; she thought silently even as Martin&rsquo;s hand shot past her and pulled his blankets up.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; About that time the alarm started to ring. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s it! Both of you out. I have to get ready for school.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;B-But&hellip; Martin!&rdquo; Yvette whined as she turned to look at him.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;No &lsquo;but&rsquo;s&rsquo; Yvette.&rdquo; he remarked, &ldquo;Now, I want you and Yvonne to get dressed, and head back to your room so that I can get ready for school, or I&rsquo;m telling mom that you both tried to strip in front of me.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Eep!&rdquo; Yvette squeaked out before getting out of the bed and bending over to retrieve her nightgown. The sight of the white, heart-shaped design on his sister&rsquo;s backside, and the perfect bubblegum pink of her little slit caused Martin&rsquo;s entire abdomen to tighten. He didn&rsquo;t have a whole lot of time to enjoy the sight, since Yvonne slid her leg over his stomach, straddling him for a few seconds. In that short amount of time, her rump was perfectly positioned so that her rump was right against the tip of his shaft, but then she lifted her leg and turned around, stepping down to the floor and retrieving her shirt.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Yvette, once her nightgown was over her hips, ran out of the room with her tail up, still showing off that cute little butt, and the heart shape just below the base of her tail. It didn&rsquo;t take Yvonne long to wrap her top around her body, buttoning it up as she wiggled her hips at her brother with every step. Dropping down onto his back, Martin rubbed at his face. &ldquo;What the hell is going on with those two anyway?&rdquo; he asked nobody in particular.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin lay there with his mind reeling about what his sisters had done, and the reaction his body had. &ldquo;Why was I getting aroused by just seeing Yvonne&rsquo;s bare chest?&rdquo; he asked the empty room. Looking at his clock, he noted what time it was, and hopped out of bed. &ldquo;Crap! I&rsquo;m going to be late again!&rdquo; Sliding his legs into a pair of clean black jeans, he pulled a white t-shirt out of his chest of drawers. Aside from the gray borders on the neck and sleeves, the only adornment was the image of a 20-sided dice on the front with the saying &lsquo;This is how I roll!&rsquo; emblazoned underneath. Dropping his shirt over the front of his jeans, he debated on whether to wear socks and shoes, and decided to forgo any footwear for the day.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Packing up his satchel bag, he headed out of his room and down the stairs. Turning for the door, he was stopped by a stern voice. &ldquo;Not so fast young man!&rdquo; he heard his mother announce. &ldquo;Breakfast first.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Aw! But mom&hellip;!&rdquo; he remarked as he turned around. When he was fully looking at her, he stopped, blinking at the obvious dark circles under her eyes. &ldquo;Mom? Are&hellip; Are you alright?&rdquo; he asked, walking over to her.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I&rsquo;m fine, honey. Just had a rough night.&rdquo; Andais remarked. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dropping his bag on the couch so that it leaned against the arm, he walked up to look at the dark circles around her eyes. &ldquo;Perhaps you should call in sick, take the time to get some more rest.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andais shook her head, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll be fine. Just sit down and eat your breakfast.&rdquo; she ordered with a sigh as she rubbed at the bridge of her nose.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Is there anything I could do to help?&rdquo; Martin asked, sitting at the table where his plate of food already sat.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Picking up her coffee cup, and taking a drink, Andais felt her tail twitch behind her. &lsquo;<em>You could fuck me! Shove that long, thick, black cock deep into me! Fill me to overflowing with hot seed, and let me call in sick for both of us so that we can have the entire day together.</em>&rsquo; she thought silently, the heat filling her cheeks making the bags under her eyes look almost like bruises. Bringing her coffee cup down, she shook her head, sighing. &ldquo;No. Unfortunately, I don&rsquo;t think there&rsquo;s anything you can do to help.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Well, how do you know unless you give me a chance to at least try?&rdquo; he asked, looking at her, &ldquo;You could have told me that you couldn&rsquo;t get to sleep. I would&rsquo;ve come down to give you a massage to help you relax.&rdquo; Martin looked down at his eggs, shredded and browned potatoes, and sausage links. &ldquo;I know I&rsquo;m not dad, but he told me on several occasions that when you couldn&rsquo;t sleep, he would do that for you.&rdquo; Looking back up, he watched his mother&rsquo;s soft blue eyes staring at him. &ldquo;He can&rsquo;t be here, so if you need me to do anything for you, then please don&rsquo;t hesitate to ask. Technically, I have to be the man of the house, and&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andais blushed even more, her tail twitching behind the counter where he couldn&rsquo;t see the fluffy appendage, her mind going through various images in her mind of her son taking her husband&rsquo;s place. &ldquo;Martin&hellip;&rdquo; she shook her head slowly, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t think you know what you&rsquo;re saying. Your father&hellip; we may be separated by distance, but he&rsquo;s still the man of the house.&rdquo; Unconsciously, she dropped her left hand to her lower abdomen, pressing her fingers against her crotch, feeling the heat through her black skirt. &ldquo;As much as I would enjoy a massage, honey&hellip; you were already tired, and I didn&rsquo;t think you would be able to stay awake long enough to finish&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin set his fork down. &ldquo;That doesn&rsquo;t make any difference, mom. You should have just asked me, and at least given me the option to help you out.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Setting her coffee cup on the counter, she looked down at the half filled vessel, and the black liquid that sat there, steaming. &ldquo;I&hellip; I don&rsquo;t think that&rsquo;s such a good idea&hellip;&rdquo; Closing her eyes, Andais shivered as more thoughts entered her mind, thoughts of her own son touching her body, her loins aching for the touch of flesh, craving a release so thoroughly that it caused her thighs to press together. Taking a few seconds, she shook her head ever so slowly, &ldquo;I&hellip; I don&rsquo;t think&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Then don&rsquo;t think.&rdquo; Martin remarked, causing her to stop in mid-sentence. &ldquo;Mom, you do so much for me on a daily basis, it&rsquo;s only fair that I give something back. Just ask, and I&rsquo;ll come down to help you relax. Okay?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking up at her son, Andais felt her legs shiver, her womanhood already moist. &ldquo;Are&hellip; Are you sure about this Martin?&rdquo; she asked, looking at him while her fingers pressed against her quivering mound through that skirt.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Of course.&rdquo; he said with a smile. &ldquo;Just let me know when you want me to help you relax and I&rsquo;ll come to your bedroom. As long as it allows you to get some sleep, I will do anything you need.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andais smiled at the images of her son thrusting deep into her loins passed through her mind, causing her to clench her legs together. &ldquo;Okay, honey.&rdquo; she said with a nod, &ldquo;Next time I need your help, I&rsquo;ll call on you.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Finishing his meal, the young mink stood from the table just as Yvonne walked into the living room, fully dressed in a white button up shirt, dark blue knee-length skirt, a pair of white leggings, and shiny black leather shoes with a single strap going over her foot. Her fluffy, black tail twitching above and behind her head. &ldquo;I should get to the bus stop, or I&rsquo;ll be late to school again.&rdquo; Martin commented as he took his dishes into the kitchen.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I can take you to school today, honey. That is, if you don&rsquo;t mind staying at home for another ten minutes until both Yvonne and Yvette are ready.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Of course not.&rdquo; Martin said with a smile, &ldquo;I love spending time with my mother and little sisters.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Barely a second later, Yvette called out from her bedroom. &ldquo;I can&rsquo;t find my backpack!&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;That&rsquo;s because it&rsquo;s out here in the foyer, Yvette.&rdquo; Andais called back.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Yvonne sighed, &ldquo;She&rsquo;s having problems back there I think.&rdquo; the young skunk remarked with a small shake of her head.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;What&rsquo;s the problem now?&rdquo; Andais asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;She changed her mind about what outfit she wanted to wear from last night.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh! For the love of&hellip;&rdquo; Andais huffed as she stomped out of the kitchen and down the hallway toward the girl&rsquo;s joined bedroom. &ldquo;Yvette! We agreed on that outfit last night! Just put it on, and quit being difficult!&rdquo; Martin and Yvonne heard from their mother as she stormed down the hallway.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;But I want something different&hellip;!&rdquo; Yvette called back from the bedroom.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh you can&rsquo;t be serious! You don&rsquo;t even have on a pair of panties yet?!&rdquo; they heard Andais yell, from the doorway. &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t believe you! Yvette, you&rsquo;re going to make all of us late!&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Mo~om~my!&rdquo; she drew out that one word until it was several syllables long, whining the entire time.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;This may take a while.&rdquo; Yvonne remarked as she sidled up to Martin, giving him a hug. &ldquo;I&hellip; just wanted to apologize for our behavior this morning.&rdquo; she said softly, looking at him. &ldquo;Yvette and I&hellip; we kind of went a little overboard, didn&rsquo;t we?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;A-A little.&rdquo; Martin stammered out, the memory of the girl&rsquo;s bodies pressed against his causing his tail to twitch. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Can you forgive us for going too far?&rdquo; she asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;There&rsquo;s nothing to forgive, Yvonne. You didn&rsquo;t hurt me. I just wasn&rsquo;t really prepared for you girls getting naked while in my bed.&rdquo; he stated with a blush across his cheeks.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I know.&rdquo; Yvonne sighed, &ldquo;Yvette just seemed so&hellip; adamant that I decided to see how far she was going to take it, but&hellip; I was&hellip; I was just teasing&hellip;&rdquo; glancing to the side she mumbled, &ldquo;mostly.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Well, let&rsquo;s just consider this a no harm, no foul situation. Okay?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Yvonne, looked up with a small smile. &ldquo;Okay, Martin.&rdquo; Wrapping her arms around his waist, she nuzzled her nose against his upper abdomen with a coo of happiness. &ldquo;Thank you.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Hugging his sister to him, the young mink smiled. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re welcome.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; They both stood there for a few seconds, listening to the indecipherable words coming from the back bedroom. &ldquo;I hope you don&rsquo;t mind me saying this big brother,&rdquo; Yvonne remarked with a blush on her cheeks, &ldquo;but you have a really big penis.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin blushed scarlet. &ldquo;Um&hellip; well&hellip; thanks&hellip; I-I guess.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking up, Yvonne smiled with a smile on her face. &ldquo;You are definitely going to make some girl very, very happy.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Now get your socks and shoes on, and I don&rsquo;t want to hear another word about it, Yvette!&rdquo; Andais ordered as she walked into the hallway, causing both Martin and Yvonne to jump a little.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Backing away from Martin, his little sister walked over and picked up her backpack. &ldquo;She is such a spoiled little brat sometimes&hellip;&rdquo; Yvonne mumbled to herself.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Watching his mother walk into the kitchen, Martin listened as she grumbled to herself, her hand wrapping around her coffee cup. &ldquo;I seriously don&rsquo;t need this stress today.&rdquo; she groaned before Andais felt a pair of hands on her shoulders. The touch startled her for a brief moment, but after a few seconds of her son kneading her shoulders, the matron of the house moaned softly while her eyes closed. &ldquo;That feels good, honey&hellip;&rdquo; she murmured, a smile on her lips.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;How about I give you a nice back massage tonight?&rdquo; Martin asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andais&rsquo;s tail twitched as she chewed on her bottom lip, her eyes half-lidded while a sigh of contentment came out. &ldquo;How about I take you up on your offer if I have a bad day at work?&rdquo; she asked, looking back at him.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Okay.&rdquo; Martin commented. Leaning in, he gave his mother a peck on her cheek, which caused him to press his front against her back. Blushing a little, Andais reached up and pressed her lips to his cheek in return. A few minutes later, Yvette came out from her bedroom, her hair a little bedraggled, but otherwise fully dressed in a pair of jeans, and a pink t-shirt with the word &ldquo;Princess&rdquo; in sequins on her chest.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin and the rest of the family left the house a few minutes later, and headed for Andais&rsquo;s car. Seeing the silver, boxy look of her Cadillac XTS brought a memory of when the young mink first saw the vehicle at the dealership, and how he pointed it out to his mother. Even now, over four years later, the car still looked vaguely brand new. Due to his mother&rsquo;s constant attention to detail, and careful driving practices, she had kept the vehicle looking immaculate, with only minor wear and tear on the underside.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Depressing the button twice on her key fob, the matron heard the doors unlock with a small squelch of the alarm as her two little girls went for the backseat, and Martin headed for the front passenger seat, while she went for the driver&rsquo;s side. Once everyone was inside the car, she started the car, while everyone cinched down their seatbelts. Pulling out of the driveway, she made sure to check for other cars, before putting the car into gear, and heading down the street. &ldquo;We should arrive at your school with plenty of time for you to get to class, honey.&rdquo; Andais announced, her hands moving across the wheel with practiced skill.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Her son nodded with a smile, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not worried, mom. You have never let me down in the past.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;No, I haven&rsquo;t, and I don&rsquo;t intend to start today.&rdquo; Andais commented as they headed for the street.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Several minutes later, Andais pulled into a large, curved loading area behind a line of school buses disgorging children onto the sidewalk. Once the car was fully stopped, Martin grabbed his satchel bag, and opened the door. &ldquo;Thank you for the ride, mom.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Mr. Thomas!&rdquo; she exclaimed with a smile, &ldquo;Aren&rsquo;t you forgetting something?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Blinking, he looked back at her as she turned her cheek toward him. Leaning in, he pressed his lips to her alabaster furred face. &ldquo;Sorry, mom. I really appreciate the ride to school though.&rdquo; he said before opening the door. The moment his eyes swept the crowd, he recognizing someone over by the bike rack. &ldquo;Oh! Don&rsquo;t go away! I want to introduce you to one of the girls I met yesterday.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Practically leaping out of the car, he left the door open as he rushed through the clutter of students heading for the school. Tsking, she shook her head. &ldquo;Oh, that boy of mine.&rdquo; Andais remarked with a small smile. After only a few moments, she lost sight of her son, while the first school bus in the line started to move, heading out of the curved loading/unloading area.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Chani!&rdquo; he called out. At first he didn&rsquo;t think she heard him, because the only thing that moved on her was that lavender ear. &ldquo;Chani!&rdquo; he called out again, but this time the young feline poked her head up, looking left, then right. &ldquo;Chani!&rdquo; On the third call, she turned to look straight at Martin, a smile creasing her lips.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The sight of a massively fluffy, white tail weaving its way around a collection of twelve students, preceded by a young man in black jeans and a white shirt with gray borders around the neck and sleeves caused her to smile. It was when Chani saw the image and words on his t-shirt that she gave off a little chuckle. Finishing up locking her bicycle to the metal posts, she stood up and dusted off her dress shyly. When she was done, she looked up to see Martin materialize from behind a pair of large equines in letterman jackets with a smile on his face. Closing her eyes with a small smile and a chuckle, she walked over to him. &ldquo;Good morning.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Good morning, Chani.&rdquo; the young mink said with a broad smile, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m glad that I caught you before the bell rang.&rdquo; Reaching out, he gently took her hand in his, causing the feline to blush at the soft touch. It was so gentle, and unassuming that she didn&rsquo;t pull away as he started heading through the crowd again. &ldquo;I wanted to introduce you to my mom.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Uh. Oh! Okay.&rdquo; she thought aloud, her feet staggering only once. &lsquo;<em>I wonder how his mother will accept Martin introducing his first girlfriend.</em>&rsquo; The sound of those last two words in her mind caused Chani to blush a little. &lsquo;<em>No! I&rsquo;m not his girlfriend! I&rsquo;m just a girl who is his friend! That&rsquo;s it!&nbsp;&nbsp;Nothing more!</em>&rsquo; But as she looked down at their clasped hand, her eyelids lowered, and her lips spread in a happy smile. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Too soon for her tastes, the young feline was standing beside a silver car, her eyes looking at a matronly woman in a business suit. Her blond hair flowing over her shoulders with a golden hue. Her striking features both lovely and intimidating. &ldquo;Mom, I&rsquo;d like to introduce Chani.&rdquo; Martin commented, &ldquo;She&rsquo;s my friend from yesterday.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh, is she?&rdquo; Chani heard from the older woman. His mother&rsquo;s voice wasn&rsquo;t necessarily unkind, but sounded more like cool indifference than anything else.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;It&rsquo;s a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Thomas.&rdquo; she said in a cordial voice, going down in a curtsey. &ldquo;Martin has talked quite a bit about you, but he never mentioned how lovely you were.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A smile spread the older mink&rsquo;s lips, &ldquo;Thank you, Chani. I daresay, my son has given me so little information about you, that I almost thought you were a figment of his imagination.&rdquo; She then looked at her son, &ldquo;Perhaps the next time you tell me about your new friends, you might want to mention that one of them is a beautiful young woman with impeccable manners.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Raising up, Chani blushed at such a compliment, being taken aback by the fact that a woman as attractive as Martin&rsquo;s mother would levy it toward her. &ldquo;Oh. Thank you, Mrs. Thomas, but I don&rsquo;t think...&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Please, both of you have a good day at school. I really should get Yvette and Yvonne to their school as well.&rdquo; Andais remarked, cutting Chani off.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Okay, mom.&rdquo; Martin remarked, &ldquo;Oh! I almost forgot. Chani and I will be doing some research on Mongolia later today, so I&rsquo;ll be home late for dinner.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Blinking, the mink looked back at Chani, who looked at the ground, blushing. &ldquo;I see.&rdquo; she said coolly. &ldquo;Just call home to let me know when you&rsquo;re on your way back, Martin, just so that I know when to have your dinner ready.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I will, mom.&rdquo; he said with a smile and a wave as he closed the door. Turning around, the pair headed for the school, with Martin crooking his arm at the elbow and placing the young feline&rsquo;s hand onto his forearm. Chani blinked, blushing a little more as she walked along with him, her lavender eyes seeing where her hand rested. For several seconds, she just blinked all while her fluffy tail twitched and swayed behind her back. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andais narrowed her eyes at the way the young girl moved, the sway of her hips, the way her tail twitched, and especially how Chani held onto her son&rsquo;s forearms. Her own hands wrung the leather of the steering wheel for a few seconds as the last bus pulled out onto the street. Reaching down, she put the car in gear, and drove through the curving road. &lsquo;<em>Her name is Chani, is it?</em>&rsquo; she thought silently, &lsquo;<em>Hm. Looks like I have a little bit of research to do about my son&rsquo;s new&hellip; friend.</em>&rsquo; <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Stopping at the T junction for the road, Andais was thinking only about the feline when she heard &ldquo;Martin&rsquo;s new friend was pretty, wasn&rsquo;t she?&rdquo; coming from the back seat.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh! Definitely!&rdquo; Yvonne remarked with a nod.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking into her rearview mirror, her eyes boggled for a few seconds. &ldquo;Even mommy thought she was beautiful.&rdquo; Yvette commented with a giggle. &ldquo;I loved her purple ear, and the marking around her eye.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Did you see the tip of her tail?&rdquo; Yvonne asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;No.&rdquo; her twin remarked &ldquo;Why?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;It was purple too.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Both girls gave a squeal of delight at that last little revelation. &lsquo;<em>OH CRAP!! First! I need to take my daughters to school. I can&rsquo;t believe I almost forgot!</em>&rsquo; Switching her turn signal from left to right, Andais turned when the last car passed her position. &lsquo;<em>I just have to remember the name, Chani, for when I arrive at the office.</em>&rsquo; A smirk quirked up one side of her mouth. &lsquo;<em>Having access to police files really is helpful sometimes.</em>&rsquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Heading upstairs once they were inside the school, both Martin and Chani found their seats at the table only a few seconds before the tardy bell rang. &ldquo;Good morning, class.&rdquo; Mrs. Shearer announced to the students. &ldquo;Before we get started on the current assignment, I have a few minor announcements.&rdquo; She stood at the head of the class, facing all five full tables. &ldquo;Last night, an incident happened on school grounds, and although I will not be able to tell any of you the particulars of what happened, I will tell you that a strange man was arrested at the school and taken to the police station.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; All the students looked at each other, whispering and speculating about this newest bit of information, until Andrea raised her hand. &ldquo;Is this a &lsquo;be careful around strangers&rsquo; type warning?&rdquo; she asked. &ldquo;Or was someone hurt to cause what happened?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;It is mostly a reminder to the students to be careful around strangers,&rdquo; Mrs. Shearer admitted, &ldquo;but, to my knowledge, nobody was hurt in the altercation.&rdquo; That got everyone to whispering about what might&rsquo;ve happened, while Martin and Chani looked to each other, the latter starting to shiver. &ldquo;Whoever called the police on this stranger did so with a keen, observant eye, and the police told us that he is to be arraigned pending serious charges.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Mrs. Shearer,&rdquo; Miss Hargrove remarked, raising her hand, &ldquo;have the teachers been given any information besides what you have told us already?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;The police informed the principal yesterday, after the man was arrested, about the incident.&rdquo; she remarked as the classroom grew quiet. Looking at each of the girls in the class, her eyes lingering on Chani for a half second longer, but continued on without anyone seeming to notice. &ldquo;From what was told to the principal, this man was here to kidnap, assault, and possibly hurt one of your fellow students. It was only because of a brave young man that the criminal was taken down.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Everyone was in awe of this news, one of the German shepherds at the Doberman&rsquo;s table shook his head. &ldquo;That guy must have either been scared half out of his mind, or had balls of solid steel.&rdquo; he remarked under his breath.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Um, was&hellip; the stranger armed?&rdquo; Tanya asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I was told that he had a deadly weapon on him, yes.&rdquo; Mrs. Shearer admitted, and yet she paused for a few seconds before continuing. &ldquo;We were also informed that&hellip; one of his charges is to be murder.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Whoa!&rdquo; That one word was shared by nearly the entire class.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Everyone chatted amongst themselves, their voices creating a cacophonous noise in the large room. For a few minutes, Chani sat there, her lavender eyes looking at the table before she squeezed them shut. Her shaking had become more pronounced, until she felt a hand gently slip into hers, giving it a tender squeeze. Looking up, she saw Martin&rsquo;s dark blue eyes looking right at her with a hint of worry. Giving him a sad smile, she interlaced her fingers with his, prompting him to curve his tail around her. The young mink gave her a small smile as her left arm wrapped around his fluffy tail. Pulling up the tip, the young feline started nuzzling into the satiny softness, her eyes closing as she started to purr. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Okay everyone, settle down.&rdquo; Mrs. Shearer announced, &ldquo;We have a lot of work to do, and only four days to do it in, so if we have no further questions&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Mrs. Shearer, I have a question.&rdquo; Martin announced, raising the hand that wasn&rsquo;t holding onto Chani&rsquo;s.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Yes, Mr. Thomas?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;What are we allowed to use for research?&rdquo; he asked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking at him, she sighed. &ldquo;I had hoped that your classmates would&rsquo;ve informed you about the requirements for the assignment.&rdquo; Mrs. Shearer commented causing Andrea to glare at the woman, while Tanya looked down.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh, they did, but I needed clarification and didn&rsquo;t know if any of the students had the information I required.&rdquo; Martin commented, causing everyone to look at him&hellip; except Chani who was busy snuggling into his tail.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The matronly ewe looked at the mink over her glasses, &ldquo;Okay, Mr. Thomas, what information do you require?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I know that we have to have a detailed bibliography of which books, chapters and sometimes page numbers we used as a reference.&rdquo; he announced, &ldquo;But are we allowed to use the internet to locate such books? Or can we go to places that aren&rsquo;t typically used for research in order to find the information that we need from traditional media?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Mrs. Shearer blinked, looking at the young man. &ldquo;I&hellip; That&rsquo;s&hellip; That&rsquo;s a very good question Mr. Thomas.&rdquo; she remarked, &ldquo;In all my years of teaching I&rsquo;ve never actually had a student ask that question before today.&rdquo; Looking at the young man with a smile, she nodded. &ldquo;To answer your question, though, yes. You may use the internet to locate unconventional research areas as long as the media, in question, is of a traditional design for your bibliographies.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Blushing ever so slightly, Martin nodded and smiled. &ldquo;Thank you, Mrs. Shearer, for both the compliment and the information.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;You are welcome, Mr. Thomas.&rdquo; the ewe remarked.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Once the class officially started, Andrea leaned across the table. &ldquo;What&rsquo;s going on in that devious mind of yours?&rdquo; she asked. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Can you let us in on this little secret?&rdquo; Tanya asked, practically wiggling in her seat. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Martin smiled at the other two females while bringing a notebook out of his satchel bag. &ldquo;Last night, Chani and I talked about the possibility of going to the local bookstore. Once there, we were planning on checking out their reference section for any books on Mongolia, to get the information that we need.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;That was quite an interesting idea, really.&rdquo; Andrea commented, rubbing her chin. &ldquo;You know something girls? I think Martin is becoming quite a resourceful member of the group.&rdquo; She then smirked at him. &ldquo;Nice work, Fluffy.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;I understand that you both have prior commitments, but Chani and I are going to head to a bookstore today, and see if we can find any information.&rdquo; Martin commented.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &ldquo;Oh, really?&rdquo; Andrea asked, drawing out both words as she looked at the feline as she blushed, hiding it in Martin&rsquo;s tail. &ldquo;This wouldn&rsquo;t be a&hellip; date? Would it?&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking straight at the porcupine, Martin blinked a couple of times. &ldquo;No.&rdquo; he answered abruptly, before continuing with &ldquo;I mean&hellip; I wouldn&rsquo;t mind going out on a date with Chani, but I could think of several better ideas to do on a first date than going and checking information in a bookstore.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Chani, initially, pushed her face into Martin&rsquo;s tail when he said that first word, but when he continued, her ears perked up and she looked up at the young mink. &ldquo;W-What?&rdquo; she asked, &ldquo;But&hellip; I&hellip; I thought&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Everyone turned to look at her, causing her to blush harder. &ldquo;L-Let&rsquo;s just start working on our assignment&hellip;&rdquo; She then let go of both Martin&rsquo;s tail, and his hand. Picking up her book, she placed it in front of her, hiding her blushing face, while looking over the upper edge at Martin, her mind reeling from that revelation. &lsquo;<em>C-Could all the rumors I&rsquo;ve heard about him be wrong?</em>&rsquo; she thought silently. &lsquo;<em>If so&hellip; then&hellip; could he really be interested in me?</em>&rsquo;</span>",
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