[b]The Intruder[/b] Two brown forms darted between the branches, one considerably more expertly than the other. The squirrel and mouse kept up a solid pace, headed unerringly towards their destination. They were to check up on Redstone warren, which hadn't been heard from for some time. Hannah struggled with the journey; while she had been learning 'tree lore' she was far from at home off the ground and certainly was no natural-born squirrel like her partner, Tassel. Nevertheless she persevered, as she had never been one to quit. Lost in these and other thoughts she almost ran straight into Tassel's backside, getting a faceful of tail. He had stopped abruptly and was trying to subtly gesture towards something in the distance. (Given however his squirrely nature this involved a lot of wild waving and pointing.) Peering around from behind him she saw what had so surprised him, another squirrel buck, but an unusual one. He... had a strange look about him, the proportions were wrong, the muzzle was different, his pose was off. He was also a fetching shade of purple, like hed rolled in blackberry juice. He was standing boldly in a clearing between two trees as if utterly unconcerned about being spotted. Tassel jabbed her in the side with his elbow and began talking in a whisper that was just a shade quieter than his usual shouts. "Grey buck!" "'e doesn't look that grey to me..." "No, grey squirrel buck! The invaders!" "But 'e's not-" "Most of them are! They're big and mean and take over! We have to do something about this guy before it's too late!" Hannah was skeptical, he didn't look particularly dangerous, compared to, say, a decent sized cat. They proceeded as cautiously as possible to where he stood. (Which, again, given a squirrel was involved, wasn't that cautiously.) The closer they got the more she could see this was one confident buck, he stood with the attitude of a ruler surveying his kingdom and swaggered when he walked. If he really was as arrogant as he seemed he was in for a big surprise, at least if [i]Hannah[/i] had any say in the matter. "Halt stranger!" The purple squirrel turned to see the two challengers, showing not a single hint of surprise or concern. Indeed he seemed positively dismissive of the pair, giving them a partially interested, somewhat quizzical look before boldly striding forward, closing the remaining distance between them in seconds. He smelled.. no.. reeked... no [b]fugged[/b] of overconfidence. She could almost [b]feel[/b] the attitude emanating from him. "Well now, what have we here? A pair of locals?" "Indeed, and you're not welcome here, grey!" "Oh really? Well fine. It's not like anyone can do anything about it, welcome or not." The two squirrel bucks had both stepped forward during the exchange and were almost nose-to-nose now, the atmosphere becoming more heated with every passing second. Hannah had to suppress a derisive snort. Bucks, it was always the same story. Nevertheless she was, technically, on Tassel's side and would probably have to intervene. Still.. "I still don't see what's so dangerous about these greys, 'e doesn't look [b]that[/b] impressive..." That got to him. The invading buck stood bolt upright with surprise before turning to face her. And of course, there it was, the puffing up of the chest, the standing slightly on tippy-toe for extra height. By Frith what a showoff. She stared back, utterly unimpressed. "And who is this, buddy? Your doe? If that wasn't so sad I'd offer to show the girl what a [b]real[/b] buck can do." "I'll 'ave you know I overwintered in a rabbit warren, I [b]know[/b] what a real buck can do and you're most certainly not one." The strange squirrel was getting rather aggravated now, Hannah could tell. It was impossible for him to puff himself up further, but he tried, focusing his attention on her now, stepping menacingly forward. He stopped, facing her directly, eyes locked on her; feet apart. Again she had to suppress a snicker. He evidently hadn't believed her about the warren, this was a classic 'I'm a big buck' pose meant to shock or embarrass her into running off. It could only be more obvious if- Yes, oh yes, he was going there. She heard Tassel gasp behind her as it became evident what the purple squirrel was doing. Hannah didn't break eye contact for a second, staring down her opponent as the buck's member slowly emerged just in front of her. To be fair, in this situation the tactic would have most opponents shocked or disguisted, it was an excellent way of showing dominance. But she'd seen it several times before, usually between bucks trying desperately to see who was the most masculine. She'd even had to 'judge' one such competition between Dandelion and Hawkbit not weeks earlier. It was close enough to brush against her whiskers, she could feel the warmth coming off of it as the cocky squirrel wriggled his hips suggestively, a lewd smile on his face. She watched this display out of the corner of her eye as he smirked at her. Well then, it was time to take him down a notch. "So when, exactly, will I see what a 'real buck' can do?" "Hey! Bite me, mouse!" The buck's expression turned to a scowl as Hannah smiled to herself. Why not? She was frankly tired of all the posing and theatrics that went on around her all the time. Whatever she did here wouldn't really matter in the big scheme of things, win or lose nobody was going to be questioning this guy. Besides, she'd been itching like crazy to see if she had what it took to get the better of one of the males around here. She'd have to be quick though, grab the advantage before anyone could react. She took a deep breath and tried to relax, lining herself up with the larger rodent carefully so as not to tip him off as to what she had planned.. Then with a sudden, smooth move she fell forward onto the buck, impaling herself on his member. It was exceedingly uncomfortable and she had to fight her gag reflex. But she'd picked up more than a few tricks from Hawkbit back at Watership and stayed in control, pushing firmly forward even as the buck in front of her fell back with shock and surprise. She could sense his confusion as his body reacted to her actions, his arousal increasing, the length twitching in her hot embrace. She could feel his pulse, each rapid beat of his heart making him twitch. Her throat clamped down on the intrusion, even as she willed it to open, to allow more of the buck in. He was falling back now, his member jerking in and out of her as she kept pace, slowly gaining ground. She felt Tassel's paw grab at her briefly before he stood back, equal parts confused and amazed. * * * Surly nearly fell over as the mouse hit him, throwing him off balance. He hardly had time to comprehend what was going on as a feeling of warmth and pressure enveloped his cock. His legs kicked out from under him uncertainly and he stumbled backwards, the eager mouse still pressing ahead, stepping smoothly forwards. He tried to get some sort of grip, on the ground, on her, maybe to push her off, but he couldn't manage it. Soon he found himself backed against a tree, looking down at his 'attacker' in shock. Nothing like [b]this[/b] had ever happened to him before. Even as he stood there, leaning against the tree for support the mouse continued her assault, nuzzling forward, taking more of him inside her with relative ease. He finally managed to get a paw on her head, but removed it when he felt her mouth clamping down threateningly. His mind spun, unable to comprehend what was going on. * * * Hannah smiled, difficult as that was to do in her current position. Behind her she could hear more shocked sounds coming from Tassel and the buck in front of her was babbling incoherently, still in shock. She did feel a bit sorry for Tassel, he had no idea that she was capable of this, even if they'd had... fun now and then. If she was honest with herself even she wasn't sure she could pull this off. The squirrel was quite large, not particularly [b]for[/b] a squirrel, but compared to her... All the sudden movement had put her in a rather uncomfortable position, with the squirrel jammed at an odd angle inside her mouth. She pulled all the way off, looked at it as though that would somehow help, then pushed her mouth back down, eliciting another gasp from the buck. Her chest heaved as her body fought, trying to dislodge the big dick, but she fought back, forcing herself to clam down and breathe slowly through her nose. She had this, it was nothing she hadn't done before. Now that she was in a beter position she could focus better on the task at hand. Swallowing carefully around the member she shuffled closer in between the buck's thighs until she felt his nuts brushing up against her muzzle. Carefully she backed off, then pressed forward more firmly, repeating the movements over and over again, gently but progressively pushing the buck back aginst the tree he leaned against. She could taste him now, warm and vaguely salty, a familiar sensation but with a slightly different overtones. Her tongue began to dart about, testing, teasing. * * * Surly was breathing heavily now, arms awkwardly at his sides as his hips bucked erratically. He could scarcely believe this was happening; looking down he could see the mouse's muzzle buried between his legs, taking his entire length. He could feel every movement she made, still pressing forward eagerly, her warmth engulfing him. He found his body bucking forward, the mouse backing off every time, not allowing him to set the pace, pushing forward mid thrust or sitting back, half off of him, leaving him wanting more. He was vaguely aware of the other buck in front of him, staring at the mouse with an unusual expression. The entire world was spinning as the sensation between his legs grew more intense. At this rate he was going to last an embarrassingly short time, the doe was teasing him, that much he could tell. He could feel her soft tongue exploring him, sliding around his length. He tried desperately to focus, to find some way to regain control of the situation. * * * Hannah was pressed firmly between the squirrel's legs now. She could smell his rather powerful musk as her nose pressed against his stomach, as far down as she could go. His entire length was buried in her throat, almost too deep for her to move. Not that she needed to, her focus was now on the length and girth, a steady rhythm, swallowing into his attempts to buck, letting him slide smoothly ina nd out of her throat. She was focused on pleasuring him now, pushing him to climax as quickly as possible. That would show him a thing or two. Her focus was broken rather suddenly when she felt something rubbing around beneath her tail. Two paws came down on her rump and gripped her fur firmly. For a second her mind registered nothing but confusion until she figured out who it was. Tassel. What on earth was he doing? Could he possibly...? Her unvoiced question was answered as she felt Tassel enter her, slowly. Somehow she wasn't surprised. She wriggled her rear tantalizingly, encouraging him to press in further. Perhaps they could show the new guy how a [b]real[/b] buck did things. She felt Tassel move forward, hilting inside her and starting to thrust forward with his typical enthusiasm and energy. She began to press forward with each movement, using both their bodies to press against the purple buck, working together and moving as one. With this additional development Hannah could really start to enjoy herself. She'd dallied before with the brown squirrel and they'd both developed a pretty good idea of what the other liked. Certainly he was less... insistent than the rabbits she'd been with, and he could keep up a remarkable pace longer than she'd imagined possible. As they both began to get into the swing of things she began to relax. She didn't even object when the other buck placed a paw on her head, pressing her down. * * * The other squirrel had joined in, the mouse was sandwiched neatly between them now, moaning indistinctly. But Surly was unable to concentrate on that, they'd been going for several minutes now and the feelings of intense pleasure were rising, fogging his mind. Looking over he could see his rival eyes glazing over, panting, an extremely satisfied expression on his face as he hammered away at the other end of the rodent. Something about the whole scene was incredibly hot, and it was all that was needed to push him over the edge. With a loud moan he climaxed, feeling his body twitch with pleasure as he filled the eager mouse with burst after burst of seed. Lost in the moment she barely seemed to notice as his vision swam and his climax continued. Her mouth and throat were miking him, he could feel it, pressing him onwards even as his entire body shook with pleasure. Slipping backwards he fell over cock withdrawing from the hungry mouse with a wet sound, the last few spurts landing, unheeded, across her face as she moaned and panted loudly. He was vaguely aware aware of two voices, rising in pitch and urgency in front of them, the mouse making her desires more vocal now that she was free. His vision blurred and he lay back as his body sank into the afterglow. * * * Hannah's head jerked back as the other buck fell back. She'd barely noticed his climax as her own was nearing. Tassel certainly knew what he was doing and she was focused entirely on the thick length that was pressing so rapidly in and out of her hot slit. She could hear herself moaning passionately as her whole body tensed. Tassel wasn't making much noise now, panting hot and hard as he gripped her, his pace somehow increasing as he came closer to orgasm. With a final loud cry Hannah came, followed shortly after by Tassel. Even then he didn't slow, each thrust filling her in warm bursts as he somehow managed to fight his own climax and keep going. She felt herself start to relax as the pounding continued, seed beginning to spill out of her as the squirrel buck pressed forward, pushing her down onto her stomach. Ever so slowly the thrusts began to lessen until Tassel collapsed on top of her, panting for air, tongue hanging out like an overheated dog. His hips still twitched and pressed against her as she lay there beneath him. She could see the feet of the other buck, now lying just inches away from her, likewise overcome with pleasure. He had cum first, she knew it, a sense of pride drifting lazily through her mind. "Well... *Pant Pant* 'e won't forget about us in a hurry." * * * Nearby the old rabbit buck looked on at the aftermath of the strange meeting. Had those three been allies? Friends? Or just random strangers? Where they a threat to Redstone? To the General? He wasn't sure. Whatever the case, it had been one of the most arousing things he'd ever seen, not that he'd had much experience on that front. Nearby a smaller brown squirrel was equally transfixed. "Whoah... how'd she even [b]do[/b] that...?" The buck turned to his partner and smiled mischeviously. Why not after all? His report could wait a few minutes. He pointed downwards. "Well, why don't we find out, shall we?"