Williniani, Vil as every one called her waved. Her bright mane tucked behind her long ears. Hop stepped to hide Mila and blushed brightly. She stepped up to him and kissed his cheek. She wore a checkered dress and a white blouse. As Hop looked at her she swung a wicker basket out of view. She skipped up to Hop and rocked on her toes. She looked around Hop and raised a brow. "Isn't that Mila?" She grinned at Hops wide eyes and shallow swallowing. "Going for a walk?" Hop nodded again. "Oh good, I was just going to ask if you'd like to eat these carrots with me." Hop blushed and lowered his ears. Vil leaned up and nibbled on the tip of his right ear. She whispered, "We can both take her for a walk then." Vil slid her paw into his and tugged the leash. Then she wrapped his arm around hers and lead him down toward the burrens of the burrow. They got to the roots of the oak above where a light strayed down into a spot. "I bet you don't know what today is, Hop." He looked at her and shook his head. "It's my birthday." Hop's mouth went round and he sputtered. "I hope you can do better than that. Maybe you should unwrap my gifts first." "Aren't you suppose to get the gifts?" He asked with a modicum of naivete. His tent had already pitched with his nervousness. She took Mila's leash and turned around. "Just untie the bow, then I'll get my gifts." As Hop untied the floppy bow holding the dress in place on Vil, it fell to the ground. She bent over, more than she needed to, and picked up the blanket. She flipped it out and let it fall directly beneath the spot. Then she turned and slid the leash to her other paw. Her fingers went to the button on his pants and pulled him onto the blanket. Then the she opened the second and his mast sprung loose from the rigging. Hop started breathing even faster as Vil slid down to kneel on his toes and pinched his knees. He fell back and sat on Mila and she whined out. Then Vil confused Hop with a kiss and tied his hands behind his back with the leash. She slipped the leash under Mila and held it as she pushed Hop's legs open. Hop's shaft glistened as she put her nose under his balls and licked her gentle tongue up one side. Then she flicked her tongue along his shaft and licked the tip gently, sliding her buck teeth against the eye. Hop swallowed nervously as Vil took the tip into her mouth. Vil was much less nervous, but still blushed slightly as she gave the boy next door a blow job. Especially since he used his sister as a bench. She already had more eyes than she was expecting. This was 'the spot' after all. Vil heard a snicker and glared at the shadow, smiling up at Hop as best she could. She used her free hand to walk his balls. He bit his lip and whined as her nails encouraged his shaft. A soft whistle caused him to turn his head toward a shadow under the roots, but she brought his attention back with a gentle nibble on the tip of his head. His shaft glistened even brighter but there was no creme She took more of the shaft into her mouth and gently suckled him. He moaned out softly, spreading his knees. She felt a rush in the shaft and pulled off to receive a spray on her chin. Then she pushed him off his sister and stood turning away. "Haw, I got Easter Dew!" Three more does slid out of the shadows toward Vil and Hop. "I got Easter Dew, now pay up." The short one fell forward, tackling Vil's ankles and the other two produced rope and snagged her arms. The struggle was short and Vil lay on her belly with her hands secured to her opposing elbows and her ankles secured to the same elbow. The scrawniest of the three then looped rope around her head into her mouth. The short one pulled Vil's ears until her head guided her chest from the ground. "We promised you Easter gold if you could get Easter dew." The prima one rolled Vil on her back and helped the short one drag her onto the roots. The lanky one untied Hop and helped him stand. "You got to pee, Hop?" Hop blushed and nodded. Then the short and prima girls snickered as they strung the rope gag from a low jut and lifted Vil to her knees. The lanky one guided Hop over to Vil and said, "There's as good a spot as any, specially since she was planning this for days." Vil tried to shake her head and bite through the ropes. Hop grinned and let the stream loose on her. The lanky one put her paw down and lifted his shaft to guide the stream over Vil's head. Then the short one lead Mila over and held the right leg cast up. The smaller golden spray could only be guided up to her mons. Then the three started to leave. Henry and Vil's father stood in the way. They snapped to attention and tried to act as if they didn't see anything. Henry turned to Vil's father and said, "It looks official to me, George. Welcome to the family" George nodded and said, "You three saw Vil treat Hop to a desert?" They stared at each other then saluted with a yessir. "You saw two different people mark her as family?" George said smiling. The three gave another yessir. Henry sauntered over to Vil and lifted her chin as she blushed brightly. Henry had his shaft out in a moment then he washed Vil down in another full faced shower. He stood tall enough to blast her mane and ears. He marked her breasts and even her mons. "There you go, George." George smiled and grabbed the lanky and prima's wrists with one paw while he snagged the short one's ears and lifted her. The short one grabbed at George's thick arm and kicked helplessly. The lanky one said, "pa.." only to have the pair's arms twisted painfully. Henry walked over to the swinging doe and lifted her shirt. He tied it shut over her head around the base of her ears. Then the short doe's pants were removed just as swiftly, turned into shackles around her ankles. Then George hung the short one by the knot in her shirt from a low jut. Henry took the prima by the ears and worked with George to tie her dress over her arms and head. Then Henry knocked her down and tied her ankles with her own panties. The lanky one tried to pull out of George's grip and Henry pulled her pants down first. George sat on her back as they placed her on the ground and pulled her shirt off. She only got out of being pumpkined by virtue of having on a sleeveless T. Henry walked over to Vil and untied her ankles. Then he walked over to George and the lanky girl and tied her hands behind and to her neck. Then the short one was laid on the ground and her shirt removed. Henry sat one knee on her belly as he tied her wrist behind and to her neck. Henry then told Hop to fetch some more rope. Then Henry smiled at George and complimented him on his lanky daughter. George smiled and nodded. "Looking for a fourth already? I thought you still had Sarah." "Sarah is already pregnant. Besides, no time like the present to start training." Henry opened his pants even more and picked up the short doe by her arms and legs. "Think that one might be only good for wolf bait." George snickered at the small doe. He sat on the prima's back as she tried to squirm out of the dress. Hop returned with the rope. Vil eyed Henry and George, waiting. Vil stood and tried to dislodge the gag rope from the jutting root. Hop handed one to Henry and one to George. George had Hop tie the prima's ankles to her opposite knees. Then George pulled one of the doe's arms from her dress and had Hop tie it to the back of the opposite shoulder and repeated. Then George held the lanky one as he had Hop do the same to her, leaving her wrists crossed behind her neck. Then she was gagged as Vil had been and hung from the same jut. Henry tied the short one's ankles to her elbows, curling her into a ball. Then he tied her knees behind her back, forcing her to expose her cunt and breasts. Then he hung her from her knees on a jut. Then George and Henry pulled Vil's feet from the ground one at a time. Henry held the ankle as George tied it to her thigh. When both legs were firmly folded, George went to the prima and exposed himself. Henry brought Hop over closer and showed him how to weave a rope harness over Vil's body. Then Henry retied Vil's left arm to her right shoulder and had Hop wrap the rope around her right arm, between the bicep and fore arm, in the same diamond pattern as the body. Then Henry let Vil down from the jut, onto her elbows and knees.