Wilk knocked at the hatch nervously scratching his nose.  Hop opened it and smiled down at the young buck.  He lead the young buck inside and showed him around the nest.  The kitchen, bath, living room, kit's room and finally the main bedroom.

Mila and Vil stood on paw and knee while three kits lay on their backs suckling.  Both wore a collar, leggings, mittens, ultra mini skirt and a leash.  Mila wore a leather muzzle and a bright red bow behind her right ear.  Vil wore a dog bone gag.

Hop picked up the leashes and introduced Wilk to the three suckling kits.  There were two does and a buck.  Hop stopped and looked around.  He shrugged and told Wilk there was another doe that wasn't here.  He then turned and lead Mila and Vil out.

Wilk shyly waved and knelt down.  The kits got to their feet and the does giggled.  He offered them his paw and took the does in one hand and the buck in the other.  He lead them to the living room and turned on the watcher.

Then he turned back toward the kits room and blushed, letting his ears drop as he over heard one of the kits telling the other Wilk was cute.  Wilk froze and looked at the oldest doe as she stared at him wearing only a towel.  He waved and she stormed into a room Hop hadn't shown him.  He went to sit with the younger siblings.

The oldest doe came in and the three little ones jumped to attention.  She pointed at Wilk and then the floor.  Wilk raised an eyebrow and she growled.  Wilk didn't move and she sat on his lap and the three siblings gave a exclamation that sounded like there would soon be trouble.

The buck asked if they could play a game and Wilk agreed.  The doe sitting on Wilk disagreed because her show was on.  Wilk asked her to get off and she told him she wasn't moving.  Her lithe paw went between Wilk and her and grabbed his balls.  Then she said he wasn't moving either.

Wilk tried to reach down and pry the firm grip from his sack, whimpering a little.  He did not see the three scurry off.  Then something came down over his head.  He felt his ears pulled up and tried to grab at it with his free paw, his other paw trapped by the doe in his lap.  Two sets of small paws grabbed his wrists and shoved something over his.

Then a firm grip held his left wrist while two sets pulled his right out of his lap.  The other firm paw squeezed his balls and told him to lift his hands.  His right paw was snagged and the doe told him to lift his arms.  Three sets of paws took his shirt.

With a squeeze the doe asked if he'd like her to stop squeezing.  He answered and she told him to put his paws on the same shoulders.  Two sets of paws worked something over each arm and tightened it in place.  Then he felt something around his neck.

Wilk was choked and the doe got out of his lap.  The doe ordered him to stand and he felt his pants pulled down.  He was choked and pulled toward the ground. He fell with a heavy thud and painfully bent his left arm under him.  A firm paw held his achilles while two sets of small paws secured his right hind to his right thigh.

The paws secured Wilk's other leg and then he was pushed onto his back.  He felt the bigger one sit on his chest then move to his belly.  The firm paw stroked his lipstick gently with a talon and then slid down the sheath to his sack.  He whined and asked them to stop, closing his thighs.

Two firm paws gripped his muzzle and held it open as a second set nestled something between his jaws.  He felt the strap pull behind his head and when the firm paws left, he couldn't close his maw.  Then the doe told him to lick if he wanted untied.

He licked softly and was certain it was a pair of talons.  Then something pushed into his muzzle and a tiny clit was licked, and his legs drifted open.  He felt a tongue against his balls and moaned into the first clit.  Then the does changed spots and he was forced to lick the second one.

The bigger doe got off him and made him work to his elbows and knees.  Small paws pulled his ass open and two tongues pressed against his nethers, one on his sack and one on his anus.  The bigger doe sat on his back and made him lick one more time.  This was also a clit and he tried to whine and find out who was licking what.

The firm paw stroked his ears and asked if he was worried a buck was tasting him?  He whined and nodded and then resumed licking at the bigger does command.  The bigger doe stood again and all of the grooming stopped.  There was a shuffle and one tongue groomed his ever growing lipstick while the other two worked his sack and anus.

The older doe pull on his collar until he resumed licking.  This time he was licking a sack.  Each time he stopped, he was choked.  After a few minutes of the forced grooming the tip of the attached shaft found its way into his muzzle.  The gag in his maw let it slide into the back of his throat.

The other three shuffled around and he felt his thread fill the eye of a needle.  The eye pushed down and moaned from under him.  Then the shaft pulled from his maw and he felt his nether eye pushed on.  Wilk exploded as the shaft firmly pushed into him.

The smaller eye pulled away and another worked into its place.  The shaft remained relentless as it pumped him dry from behind.  Then a third eye took its turn he thought might be the first one.  Finally the shaft tired and he felt the bigger doe sit on his back.  Then she stood up and ordered him to clean up his mess.

Wilk started to lick as if a clit and found a sack and shaft offered.  He froze in his place.  The bigger doe said, "That's right.  I'm your boyfriend."  The tip of the feminine buck's dick entered the gag. "Now be a good boyfriend and clean up the mess you made."

Wilk started licking and sucking only after a few more encouraging chokes.  Then there was much shuffling and fiddling.  Then Wilk's arms were freed from the second layer and he was made to stand on his paws and knees.  A stick was put in his mouth and he felt the thing on his head loosen.

The band from the gag was feed through the opening on the hood and re-secured.  Then the buck took off the hood and removed the stick from Wilk's mouth.  Wilk whined and muttered.  The buck licked his ear and asked if he thought there was two boys?  Wilk nodded and the three does shook their heads, smiling.

The two wearing dresses showed their panties while the tom boy rubbed her crotch.  The buck pulled the leash and walked him into the back room.  He changed the leash for the chain on the floor and went out.  After a while the buck came back wearing a night gown and leashed Wilk.

Wilk whined but followed the leash.  The buck took him into the bathroom and dragged him into the tub.  The buck washed Wilk thoroughly then dragged him out and dried him off.  Then he lead Wilk into the room he came from.

He laid down and pulled Wilk onto the nest with him.  Then he rolled Wilk onto his side, facing away.  He put one arm on Wilk's sheath and nuzzled Wilk's neck.  With a soft nibble of the ear, "If you don't come back tomorrow, I'll tell everyone at skalts and you'll have plenty of boyfriends.  Don't wear underwear tomorrow either."

Hop opened the door some time later.  He gently pulled the leash from the buck's hand and worked Wilk out from under the buck's paw.  Hop lead Wilk to the living room and made Wilk sit on his ass.  Hop took off the gag and mittens then the leg bindings and fished in his wallet for extra cabbage while he apologized for Wilk getting tied up.