Wilk knocked on the hatch his heart racing.  Would Hop tie up the pests for him to watch?  Would Hop tie up the buck and leave the tom buck untied?  Where was the rest of the clutches?

Hop opened the door and Wilk's heart sank.  Not only were they all sitting in the front room, there was now a whole bunch.  He just had to think about how small the clutches seemed to be, didn't he?  Not a one was tied up in any manor.

The buck from yesterday blew him a kiss while Hop's back was turned.  He frowned and nodded to Hop's instructions.  Hop turned and drew Wilk's attention to the two he had walked out on a leash.

Today they wore strange body suits that kept them on paw and knee.  He noticed they were both a little extra chubby around the middle.  Mila seemed more chubby than Vil.  Vil had the larger tits though.

Four kits lay with their heads under Vil, noisily sucking on each tit.  Mila was sitting on her rump with her knees spread.  Their suits tightly circled the four tits pushing them into  spheroid shapes while leaving the belly and completely bare.  Both wore a strange muzzle with two rings in their maw.

Wilk's eyes settled on Mila's nethers, even with the two of the larger kits suckling on her lower tits.  The buck snickered and Hop called him Junior.  He whined and Hop called him by his whole name.

Milk came out of the nose on Mila's right lower tit.  The kit stopped and cleaned up the side of the other face and Mila's chest.  The kit rose and pulled on the other's right ear.  The other kit pushed it away and suckled a little more.

Wilk asked, "Mr. Easter, how many kits do you have?"

"Seven so far.  Hopefully I get a more bucks from these two clutches.  I don't think junior having only sisters is helpful.  You see how he's dressed."

Junior turned back to the watcher with a hurumph.  Hop sighed and shook his head.  Then he pointed at the tom buck and said, "At least I have someone who likes my hand me downs."

The kit still sucking on Mila leaned over and suckled the other side a moment then rose.  She looked at Wilk and frowned before flopping next to Junior and taking the remote.  Junior grabbed for it and she elbowed him into the sofa, calling him second born.

Junior punched the doe.  The doe grabbed his wrist twisted his arm behind him.  She pushed him to the ground and sat on his neck.  Hop sighed as he leashed Mila and Vil.  He told Junior to be nicer to his sisters.

Hop lead the pair out the door.  The doe sitting on Junior's neck reached up and rubbed where he had hit her.  She started boxing him on the ears.  He was pinned between her and the sofa so he couldn't back away.

Wilk hurried over and grabbed her right paw and then her left.  She bounced on Junior's neck and stopped to look up at Wilk.  She sat heavily on Junior's neck and he tried to put his arms between her legs.

"You're not kit sitting me.  Let go."  She twisted her wrists a second then smiled. "You were here yesterday.  You must of liked it.  You're not the first one Shit has tied up and taken to bed."

"I can't get even if you kill him."

"Oh," the doe said then chuckled. "I wasn't going to kill him, really.  Can you let me go now, I got to wash my face."

Wilk let her go and she stood and pulled the other older kit to her feet by a wrist.  The other kit had stopped laughing when Wilk grabbed the other one.  The meaner doe dragged her sister toward the bathroom.  The door was slammed and water started running.

Junior picked up the remote and crawled onto the sofa.  He shook his head and wobbled as he sat up.  Junior saw Wilk looking at him and turned his head away.  He coughed and rubbed his eyes before looking back at Wilk.

"You shouldn't of touched Ikhi like that," Junior said softly.  "She's going to be mad at you.  I'm her punching bag after all."  Junior choked and sniffled.  He breathed and composed himself before adjusting his jean skirt and crossing his legs.

There was a yell and a thump from the bathroom.  The door opened and the other doe fell out before climbing to her feet and running for the sofa.  She jumped over Junior and spun to stand behind Wilk, peeking at the door.  Ikhi called the other doe a bunch of names and referred to her as generally useless.

Ikhi glared and stomped.  She looked at Wilk and sighed.  "You're sitting. Come help me with this bandage."

Wilk fidgeted a second then started toward the bathroom.  The other doe sat next to Junior and ducked down.  He knocked and peeked in.  Ikhi shoved a rolled sticky bandage in his paw.

She held a piece of paper over the scratch and told him to tape it down.  He said this was the wrong type of tape.  She didn't care, tape the paper over the cut.  Wilk started the roll and applied it to her cheek.  She whined that it was sticking to her fur.

Wilk gave the roll a tug and it slipped over her eye and stuck to her brow.  She complained and called him an idiot.  She pulled off another piece of paper and stuck it in over her eyelid.  She pushed him away and told him that it would be fine until later.

Ikhi pushed him out of the way and stormed into the living room.  She popped junior on the head and took the remote again.  Then she sat on Junior's lap and grabbed his balls.  Junior whined and spread his knees until Ikhi fell onto the couch between them.

Junior looked pitifully over the edge of the sofa and wordlessly pleaded with Wilk to help.  Wilk prepared a bandage and came to the sofa.  He sat on Ikhi and Junior's left side, forcing Ikhi to turn her head to see him.  He quickly stuck the bandage over Ikhi's right eye and she grabbed at the tape.

The tape was stuck fast to her fur but she stood and tried to get her talons under an edge.  She kept asking why would he do that.  Junior smiled and slipped out of the sofa.  He went into his parents room and came back with a tight smooth hood.

Junior quickly put the hood over Ikhi's head and she put her paws up to stop him from closing it.  He told Wilk to grab her paws and hold them.  She tried to bounce her head back and pull her paws to her maw.  She didn't manage to hit Junior but did bite Wilk.  Junior got the hood locked in place and punched her on the side of the head.

"Take it off.  Take it off, Now, number two," she screamed.

"I've got the key, Icky.  If you want it off you have to be nice to us," he pressed the key into her nose then took it away.  "First, you have to call me by my name and say you're sorry."

"I'm sorry, Hop, please take it off," she whispered.

"Nope, I can't hear you."  Junior smirked and the others all stood watching.  Wilk let go of her hands and stood back.

"I'm sorry, Hop.  Please take it off."  She said firmly, her paws clutching and stretching.

Junior frowned.  "I can't get dad to do it, but if you want that off, you're going to.  Dad isn't here.  Only us does and the cute sitter are here.  Who has the key?"

"Sitter, I'll give you a kiss if you take this hood off."  She stretched a paw out to her right.  "Please, he's a weakling, just take the key and I'll give you a kiss."

"He doesn't like bucks, Icky.  Why would he want you to kiss him."  The does all giggled and Ikhi crossed her arms.

"I'm not a buck."

"We don't believe you, Icky.  Maybe you should show us."

Ikhi lifted her shirt and showed the flat laying double bra.  "See, I'm not a buck.  I have tits."  She just as quickly put the blouse down.

"I didn't see anything.  Did you Wilk?  Did you Ti?"  The second doe said no and Wilk smiled before saying nope.  "Maybe you should take off the shirt."

"I'm not taking off my shirt with a buck here."  She crossed her arms in front of her belly.

"You and Wilk are the only bucks here."  Junior taunted.

"Please, Harriette.  Take this hood off."

"Nope.  You were mean.  Now you have to prove you're not a buck first."  Junior smiled and licked the key in his fingertips.

"I can't do that," she whined.

"Sure you can.  Just show us." Junior put the key in Wilk's paw.  "Take off your shirt.  All the way off.  Then give it to me."

Ikhi whined but took her shirt off and offered it out.  Junior grabbed it and threw it behind the sofa.  She crossed her arms over her bra.  "There.  See, I'm not a buck."

"I."  Ti cleared her throat and chuckled.  "I don't believe you, Ikhi."  Junior nodded to her encouragingly.  "Your chest is kind of flat like a buck."

Ikhi laid her ears back and whined, "Not you too, Ti.  I'm sorry, Harriette.  Please take the hood off."

Junior replied, "Not until you prove you're not a buck.  I guess you'll have to take off that skirt since your chest is too flat.  Make sure you hand it to me too."

Ihki whined and unzipped the band on her left side.  She dropped her skirt down and bent to pick it up.  Then she handed it to Junior and it went with her shirt.  She crossed and folded her left arm and over her nipples and put her right over her nethers.

"Nope.  Stand straight and put your paws down.  We won't believe you until we can see,"  Junior smiled at Ti.  "Isn't that right, Ti?"

"Yup, Harriette.  I won't believe her until I see her.  Anyone can wear a sklif with panties."  She giggled.  "Maybe you should hand those to Harriette too, Ikhi."

Ihki shook her head, "No.  I'm not taking my sklif or panties off."

Wilk put the key in his pocket and sat on the couch.  "I guess you don't need the hood off then.  Ikhi, was it?  You look more like Hop than Harriette does."

All the does laughed, except Ikhi.  She stomped her right foot and said, "I don't.  I don't.  I don't look like dad."

"Well then.  Take off the rest of your clothes and prove you're not a buck."  Junior said.  She sobbed and brought up to slip through the strap of the sklif.  Then she took the other strap off and turned the sklif around to unfasten it and hand it to Junior.

Ikhi stood and covered her nipples and pleaded.  Junior said, "Nope.  You have to show us your nethers and your chest.  We won't believe you until you do.  If we don't believe you, we're not taking off the hood."

Ikhi whined but moved her right paw to her panties.  She tried to get them to slide down without any luck.  Then she put both paws down and slipped them down, bending down to sit with her feet against her chest.  She stayed curled and handed the panties to Junior.

"I can't see anything.  Can you see anything, Wilk?  Ti?" Junior asked.  They both shook their heads.  "I think you need to stand up and put your paws down."

"See?"  Ikhi spread her knees then closed them again.  "I'm not standing up."

"Then the hood isn't coming off.  You can stay that way all night."

Ikhi slowly stood, covering her nipples with her left arm and her nethers with her right paw.  Then she twitched and slowly lowered her paws to her side.  "Can I cover my nethers now, please Harriette?" she whimpered.

"Nope.  First you have to turn all the way around and show everyone.  Put your arms way out."  She whined but did as Junior told her.  "Nope.  Keep turning until I tell you to stop."

As Ikhi turned Junior went to the parents room and returned with some more stuff.  Junior set it on the sofa and told her to stop and turn around.  Then junior told her to put her wrist together behind her back.  He quickly snapped a pair of cuffs in place.

Junior told her to kneel and held the cuffs as she did.  Then he cuffed her ankles and looped the chains through each other.  Then he told her to open her maw and put a muzzle on her.  This one only had a single ring behind her front teeth.

"Untyth me now, pleathe Harrate," she garbled through the gag.  "I'm thorry.  Pleathe untyth me."

Junior pushed her over and rolled her onto her belly.  Then he picked up the sticky bandage tape and made her ball her dew into her paw.  Once both her paws were secure, he wrapped her elbows together with belts he had brought.  Then he took the cuffs off her wrists and strapped her forearms and wrists together.

Ikhi still pleaded with Junior, calling him Harrate, unable to say Harriette.  Junior rolled her on her side and told her to be quiet or he would take her to Skalt all tied up like this.  She stopped pleading and started sobbing.  He took the cuffs off her ankles and told her to fold her legs.

Junior used the sticky tape to wrap her right ankle to the outside of her right thigh as Wilk watched and squirmed.    She straightened out her left leg and yelled stop.   Junior grabbed her breasts and twisted and told her to fold her leg.

Ikhi screamed no.  "I'm tha owner.  Youth the peth."

"Yea.  Not tonight.  You fold that leg and let me tie it up like you do to Ti and me all the time."

"I donth uth thikity thape.  Pleathe, Harrate, pleathe thop."

"Fold the leg or you go to skalt tomorrow as our pet," Ti said, stroking her sister's ear.  "I think you'll make a pretty pet.  Maybe we should take you even if you don't be a good pet.  Maybe we can find you a new home too."

Ikhi went limp but didn't lift her leg.  Ti gently picked up Ikhi's left leg and started to fold it.  She straightened her  knee and Wilk reached down and grabbed her ankle, pushing his dew into the back.  Ikhi reflexively relaxed her knee but pushed against the painful pinch.

Junior picked up a stick and brought it down on the bridge of the muzzle.  Ihki squirmed one more time and put her left hind up.  Junior gently but firmly wrapped it with the sticky tape.  Then Ti slipped a collar and leash on her.  Ti gave the leash a firm yank, showing Ikhi that the collar would choke her.

Junior sat Ikhi up and made her bark.  Then he made her lick.  Ti volunteered to be first and pulled up her shirt.  Ti began to run off but grabbed her arm and faced her toward him.  Junior planted a kiss on Ti's lips and dipped his tongue into her mouth.

Ti began to fall back and Junior guided her to the couch.  She blushed even harder as he held her knees open and  knelt.  Junior nibbled the fur along Ti's neck and began rolling her shirt up as the four smaller kits began making Ikhi clean them.

Wilk whined and Junior glanced at him with a smirk.  Junior lifted Ti's shirt and bagged her arms with it as he secured the hem gently around her neck.  Then Junior put his paws on Ti's hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the couch.  Junior lifted his own skirt and stepped out of his panties as he leaned over Ti and nibbled each of her nipples.

As Junior got close enough to the couch he guided his shaft into Ti's nether smile gently but firmly.  His paws slipped to her hips and up her thighs as he brought her legs around his waist. Ti gasped and glared before trying to push Junior out.

"No!" Ti shouted, "Not there, you know better!"

"Yes," Junior said, putting a paw behind Ti's head and bringing it up to his lips.  "I know that's where it belongs."  He kissed her deeply.  "That's where dad always puts his on mom and auntie.  I bet you'll like Wilk's even more.  He's so much bigger than me, see?"

Wilk had been focused on the four little cubs forcing Ikhi to lick and stick her tongue into their holes.  His pants suddenly became sudsy at the tip of the tent spike as Junior grabbed his shaft through the cloth.  Junior pushed in and leaned down to unzip Wilk's pants and fish out the dripping shaft.  His head went down in Wilk's lap as he pulled the pants open and scooped out the sack.

Wilk's eyes went wide and his paws grabbed at Juniors ears.  Junior's soft tongue lapped at the dew quickly becoming foam at the tip of the excited bucks nail.  Wilk found his paws gently sliding to the back of Junior's head and guiding it down as he was swallowed by the smaller buck.  His breath stuttered and he gasped as Junior pulled away licking the foam from his maw.

Junior smiled and held Ti's legs open as he gently encouraged Wilk to stand, and kneel, in front of Ti.  Ti squirmed and tried to sit up as Junior pulled her legs around Wilk's hips.  Then Junior encouraged Wilk to caress Ti's flat chest as he reached around and guided the slick nail into Ti's nether smile.

Wilk's paws reflexively went to the doe's hips and pulled her down.  Junior let Wilk thrust while he unfastened Ikhi's elbows and wrists.  He used on strap to bind Ti's ankles behind Wilk.  The other he used to choke Wilk while he lowered Wilk's pants.

As Junior seated his nail in Wilk's nether eye foam exploded from Ti.  Junior choked Wilk as he thrust away ad the buck's rump until foam flowed out as well.  Wilk passed out and fell over Ti before Junior let go of the lash.

Junior slipped the lash from Wilk to Ti and held it until she passed out as well.  When Wilk and Ti came to, both were naked with their legs firmly folded and paws boxed.  Ti was lashed with her arms behind Wilk and with her nether eye mounted firmly on the buck with his arms paw to elbow in front.  A pair of collars were clipped tightly together around their necks..

Junior's legs held Wilk's neck loosely as the tiny nail filled his painfully stretched maw.  Wilk cringed and tried to pull away, waking Junior, when he heard the door open.  Hop and his dams had returned, and Wilk's shaft was firmly in one kit while another's fed him.
