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So, as I was saying, we didn't know if the ambassador was in there…”\n\nBen reached over as his uncle talked and walked. He lightly stroked the backs of his fingers along the brown and black shaft. It felt like a supple leather, soft and yielding but with clear strength. \n\nBen thought of how his classmates would say that even that single touch instantly made him gay. But he didn't care about that anymore. With everything he'd done with Kay, and after the milking machine, he was starting to understand what his father had told him when they left their church.\n\nBen gripped his uncle just above the flare and recalled that day just half a year prior. His dad, a blue firefox with ice blue stripes and underfur, standing on the steps of their church. “Cubs, we won't be coming back here anymore. They’ve taught you … it's wrong. I was wrong. I'm sorry. We shouldn't have put you through this. It wasn't fair to you. You need to be you.” Ben was confused and didn't understand why he had to leave his friends. At that point, his mom, Erin, came around with the car to pick them up. They never did go back.\n\nThe bull ruffled Ben’s head fur. “Pullin a bit hard there, Obi. My dick’s pretty strong but it's still plenty sensitive.”\n\nBen suddenly realized he was holding the cock to his chest and leaning his head across it as though it were one of his stuffed animals or his mother's arm. In this position, he was barely avoiding the bull’s knee in his back as they walked. “Oh, sorry.” He let go of the member in embarrassment.\n\n“I didn't say ya had to stop, just be a bit more mindful of how hard ya tug it. Soft like this I can't take much weight, but if I were hard I bet you could do chin ups on it. If yer balance is as good as most cats you could probably even stand on it as I walk. Your mom used to when she was your age.”\n\nBen tilted his head and shot his uncle a look of disbelief.\n\n“Have I ever lied to you before?”\n\n“I don't think so.”\n\n“Well I ain't about ta start. Queen as my witness, she did. She wore a cape and held onto my service necklace for support as I ran around with her standing on my cock. This same necklace I'm wearing, in fact. Even have footage of it, if I can dig up those old video crystals, and a player they'll work on.”\n\nBen slowly reached for the cock again and draped it on his shoulders. “Mom said she didn't have any videos of her as a cub.”\n\nUncle Steve snorted. “Right you are. These videos are illegal in most parts of this country, thanks to the churches. Our dad didn't bring her here till she was sixteen, so that's the first vids you've probably seen of her.”\n\nSteve pointed up to the windmill powering the farm’s water tower. From the back of the windmill flapped a multi-crowned flag, with a blue point and green, purple and yellow stripes. “Can you see the flag up there? That's our country's flag, the royal flag of Westercrest. This farm and inn is a royal embassy. Since it sounds like you and your sister are now adults in the Queen's eyes I'll be sure to print up passports for ya before ya go. The Royal Family likes to meet all Her subjects, especially the dual citizens and hybrids, and you two are both those things.”\n\nBen nodded, “I've seen that flag before. Oh, right, our school computer lab is from Westercrest. The security wears those flags. I didn't know I had a Queen, and I thought you fought for the Union.”\n\nThe bull chuckled sending throbs down his hardening member across Ben’s shoulders. “Nope, I've been in her Majesty's service since I was your sister's age. I'll probably die in her service, still defending my post here. Those stories I told you were from when I was assigned to aid the Union forces, so I see how you might a’been confused.”\n\nBen stopped as they arrived at the pond. While most of it was wild with [i]Typha [/i](or cattails as some of his classmates called them) there was one section of the pond cleared for bathing and lounging. At first, Ben wondered how it was kept so clean, but then he saw a maintenance bot emerge from the water and return to its solar-powered tool shed.\n\n“Hark,” uncle Steve spoke in a gruff old-timey voice, “What doest mine eyes behold but a glimmer of light most fair. The sun and the stars fallen to earth as silver and golden hair.”\n\nBen looked around in excitement, one hand still holding to his uncle's raised rod even as his own stiffened in his sheath in anticipation. Sure enough, down the hill from the house walked Kaynell Marie, her golden hair sparkling in the light as she smiled down to him. Next to her was their silver furred ewe aunt, their blue and grey parents, and a pair of otter strangers, all just as naked as Ben and his uncle, all carrying towels, and between them a picnic basket.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"“Most the churches are bad about it,” the large black bull walked naked next to the young green and tan cougar cub. “But that cult your dad had you in was one of the worst. Only reason my lit’tl sis let ‘im was cuza his parents' support. Those grandparents a yours a right cookoo.”

Ben listened patiently to his uncle, as he always did. But usually, it was war stories more than politics. Ben still wasn't sure why they were naked and he was glad of how secluded the farm was from the nearby highway. One could easily forget there was a supermarket less than two miles away.

Ben found his mind wandering more and more to their nakedness, and more specifically, his uncle's big cock dangling next to him as they walked. The bull was quite tall and imposing, which was part of what made him such an effective Commander back in his prime. Even flaccid that cock dangled level with Ben’s elbow.

“Um, Commander Rosencrantz?” Ben interrupted.

“-and then… Uh, yeah, Obi?”

“C-can I, can I touch it?” Ben pointed to the bull’s cock.

“Oh, yeah. If ya want. I could teach ya how to stroke it, what different guys like, and, yeah. Go ahead. Oh, and good for asking first, but with me, anytime you want, just go ahead. I'll let you know if I want you to stop or something. So, as I was saying, we didn't know if the ambassador was in there…”

Ben reached over as his uncle talked and walked. He lightly stroked the backs of his fingers along the brown and black shaft. It felt like a supple leather, soft and yielding but with clear strength.

Ben thought of how his classmates would say that even that single touch instantly made him gay. But he didn't care about that anymore. With everything he'd done with Kay, and after the milking machine, he was starting to understand what his father had told him when they left their church.

Ben gripped his uncle just above the flare and recalled that day just half a year prior. His dad, a blue firefox with ice blue stripes and underfur, standing on the steps of their church. “Cubs, we won't be coming back here anymore. They’ve taught you … it's wrong. I was wrong. I'm sorry. We shouldn't have put you through this. It wasn't fair to you. You need to be you.” Ben was confused and didn't understand why he had to leave his friends. At that point, his mom, Erin, came around with the car to pick them up. They never did go back.

The bull ruffled Ben’s head fur. “Pullin a bit hard there, Obi. My dick’s pretty strong but it's still plenty sensitive.”

Ben suddenly realized he was holding the cock to his chest and leaning his head across it as though it were one of his stuffed animals or his mother's arm. In this position, he was barely avoiding the bull’s knee in his back as they walked. “Oh, sorry.” He let go of the member in embarrassment.

“I didn't say ya had to stop, just be a bit more mindful of how hard ya tug it. Soft like this I can't take much weight, but if I were hard I bet you could do chin ups on it. If yer balance is as good as most cats you could probably even stand on it as I walk. Your mom used to when she was your age.”

Ben tilted his head and shot his uncle a look of disbelief.

“Have I ever lied to you before?”

“I don't think so.”

“Well I ain't about ta start. Queen as my witness, she did. She wore a cape and held onto my service necklace for support as I ran around with her standing on my cock. This same necklace I'm wearing, in fact. Even have footage of it, if I can dig up those old video crystals, and a player they'll work on.”

Ben slowly reached for the cock again and draped it on his shoulders. “Mom said she didn't have any videos of her as a cub.”

Uncle Steve snorted. “Right you are. These videos are illegal in most parts of this country, thanks to the churches. Our dad didn't bring her here till she was sixteen, so that's the first vids you've probably seen of her.”

Steve pointed up to the windmill powering the farm’s water tower. From the back of the windmill flapped a multi-crowned flag, with a blue point and green, purple and yellow stripes. “Can you see the flag up there? That's our country's flag, the royal flag of Westercrest. This farm and inn is a royal embassy. Since it sounds like you and your sister are now adults in the Queen's eyes I'll be sure to print up passports for ya before ya go. The Royal Family likes to meet all Her subjects, especially the dual citizens and hybrids, and you two are both those things.”

Ben nodded, “I've seen that flag before. Oh, right, our school computer lab is from Westercrest. The security wears those flags. I didn't know I had a Queen, and I thought you fought for the Union.”

The bull chuckled sending throbs down his hardening member across Ben’s shoulders. “Nope, I've been in her Majesty's service since I was your sister's age. I'll probably die in her service, still defending my post here. Those stories I told you were from when I was assigned to aid the Union forces, so I see how you might a’been confused.”

Ben stopped as they arrived at the pond. While most of it was wild with Typha (or cattails as some of his classmates called them) there was one section of the pond cleared for bathing and lounging. At first, Ben wondered how it was kept so clean, but then he saw a maintenance bot emerge from the water and return to its solar-powered tool shed.

“Hark,” uncle Steve spoke in a gruff old-timey voice, “What doest mine eyes behold but a glimmer of light most fair. The sun and the stars fallen to earth as silver and golden hair.”

Ben looked around in excitement, one hand still holding to his uncle's raised rod even as his own stiffened in his sheath in anticipation. Sure enough, down the hill from the house walked Kaynell Marie, her golden hair sparkling in the light as she smiled down to him. Next to her was their silver furred ewe aunt, their blue and grey parents, and a pair of otter strangers, all just as naked as Ben and his uncle, all carrying towels, and between them a picnic basket.","pools_count":2,"title":"The Naughty Trip (Redux): Part 5 - Rose Walk","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"image/png","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"128","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}