Gosalyn and Honker - Muddled Love
by tannim
October 22, 2016

	"Ok, Kids, you get all set up.  I'll tend to the grill.  We're having HOT DOGS tonight!" Herb Muddlefoot was practically drooling as he heaved the heavy cooler down.

	Gosalyn, Honker, Binkie, and Tank spread out around the island campsite.  Tank went as far away from Gosalyn and Honker as he could, choosing to set his tent on the rocks above the water.  The two youngest birds got to share one tent to save space and they set it up in what Honker calculated to be the middle of the clearing.  With a line of trees all around the clearing, they couldn't see Tank's Tent, which made them both quite happy.

	Binkie waved to them both. "Yoo hoo, Gosalyn, Honker? Could you both be a dear and set our tent up at the tree line? I don't want to get too far away from Tank in case he has an accident and needs his mommy."

	"MOM! I'm not having any accidents, stay away from me... I only came along so I could be alone."

	"Oh, Tankard, that simply doesn't make sense." Binkie hugged him and pulled along behind her as she went to his tent. "Let's just take a look to see how your tent is set up.  Those rocks might be slippery!"

	"Heh, leave the boy alone, Binkie darlin', he's fine." Herb already had the grill started and a forty pack of hotdogs spread out over it."

	They were good hotdogs when they were done.  Even Tank managed to smile a bit after Binkie left him alone to eat them.  It was quite a peaceful evening of exploring the modest island, fishing, and generally goofing off.  Then Tank's tent slipped off into the water after he got in.

	The chaos that followed left Binkie running along the stream with Herb on the boat paddling toward the tent.  Gosalyn and Honker alone in the camp after they'd been told to stay put.  Binkie ran back to them and grabbed the first aid kit while going wild.  She ignored Herb and Tank yelling that he was fine as she ran back.

	"You two will STAY HERE! DO YOU HEAR ME?! MOMMY'S COMING, TANKY POO!"

	Honker flinched, Gosalyn just smiled, both told her yes.  There was yelling from the boat after a splash.  More yelling followed with Tank saying to stop and Binkie yelling at Herb to hold him down for the bandage.

	"THE OARS!"

	Gosalyn climbed a tree in time to see the three Muddlefoots floating away down the river without a paddle. "Uh, Honker... I think we're going to be spending the night alone."

	He watched her climb down. "Why? What happened?"

	"Heh, your brother apparently chucked the oars or something when your mom was making a mummy out of him.  It'll take them all night to get back.  Hehe, this is perfect!"

	"But, we're all alone.  Why is it perfect?"

	She gave him a shocked look. "WHAT? Didn't you hear me? We're alone... ALL NIGHT with NO parents or any sort of supervision! We can do ANYTHING!"

	Honker looked around worriedly, then back to his excited friend. "Is that good?"

	"Of COURSE." Gosalyn sighed at his lack of enthusiasm for the situation. "OR we could go into the tent and do whatever until they come back.  Hey, why are you running? I wasn't really being serious about the tent thing! Boy, some people can't handle freedom." She followed him in and found him rolling out his sleeping bag. "So, uh... what would you like to do in this exciting tent?"

	Honker perked up. "Well, I brought a book we could read.  It's kind of a text book, though."

	"BORing.  What about telling ghost stories?"

	"Uh... maybe not.  Board game? I think my mom brought one."

	"Ew... no." Gosalyn sat down on her own sleeping bag and looked up at the tent ceiling for several seconds as though debating something. "So... Honker.  You ever try any physical games?"

	"I'm not very good at sports.  You know that."

	"Right, right..." She licked her beak, sounding excited and very worried at the same time. "What if it wasn't a sport, though? Sort of just touching and kind of rubbing maybe.  You know, physical.  We wouldn't really be wrestling or kicking a ball." Gosalyn looked down at her friend's hips. "Though I would certainly like there to be at last two of those involved with clothing NOT involved."

	"Clothing...? Gosalyn!" Honker gaped open beaked at her, hoping he wasn't blushing too hard.

	"That's right, I mean naked stuff.  You touch me, I touch you, fun physical stuff! I've always wanted to see you naked and stiff for me!"

	"We can't do that! My... my... what if my parents come back!"

	Gosalyn laughed and ran a hand along his leg."They won't be back for HOURS, Honker."

	He stiffened at the duckling's hand as it moved up further toward his groin.  It was really awkward for him wanting to try such an adult game and not at the same time.  Tank had told him a lot of stories to make him uncomfortable.  He wondered how much of it hadn't been made up.

	The boy grabbed her wrist and held it in place just before her fingers could press against the feathers hiding his private bits. "I don't know, it feels weird even talking about it.  I haven't shown it to anybody but the coach at school and that was really uncomfortable."

	"Oh, come on, Honker, it's fun to show off.  Drop it out and lets see it!"

	Honker covered his groin while his friend tried to rub his intimate feathers. "Gosalyn, it's embarrassing! Why do you want to see my, erm, parts so much? They're the same as any boy's."

	Gosalyn harrumphed and lay back on her sleeping bag. "Because we're out in the middle of nowhere camping and there are no parents around.  That's what kids are supposed to do, look at each other's 'naughty' parts and learn about our bodies.  Grown-ups won't teach us because 'You're only nine and you're TOO young to learn about that stuff.'" She sat back up and dug into her back pack. "Well... they won't teach us directly anyway.  BUT, I managed to score this off of Launchpad when he broke one of my dad's new gizmos.  I got grounded, but it was worth it.  Check out what these two are doing!"

	The young goose looked at the book she held out.  It wasn't a magazine.  There were two hard cardboard covers with photographs taped to the few dozen inner pages.  Birds of all sorts were posing naked on the first few pages, but the one Gosalyn had chosen was further in and showed a duck woman holding a duck man's very erect dick in her beak sideways for the camera.  They both looked very happy.

	Shifting in his sleeping bag, Honker pulled the loose fabric over his groin more. "Oh wow, that's ... uh, really weird."

	"You wanna hold it and take a look at the other stuff?"

	"Um... um... I guess so."

	Gosalyn handed him the book, then scooted over until they were side by side looking at it.  Honker turned the page, then jumped when her hand shot down his sleeping bag and grabbed his quickly swelling penis.  The boy looked at her with his glasses askew, beak opening and closing repeatedly as he tried to think of something to say.

	"GosaLYN!" She didn't let go and Honker clenched his legs around it. "That feels weird!"

	The girl lay her head on his shoulder. "Weird in a bad way?"

	"Well, no, I mean, not really bad." He could feel the heat of a flush blazing under his cheek feathers. "You... You're supposed to ask!"

	"I DID ask! Ok, I didn't but I MEANT to ask and you seem to like me and this is the PERFECT time and PERFECT place for it and I'm really... really kind of super horny?" She let go and took the book and flipped through it to another favorite. "I'm sorry.  I just want to try some of this stuff.  You're my best friend and we've been kind of close for a while so I thought maybe you'd want to try it."

	Honker pulled the sleeping bag down tight over his erection.  He was so embarrassed that she'd grabbed it.  Even before she'd grabbed him he'd been extremely uncomfortable.  Not that it felt bad! He'd wanted her to touch him for a long time, just usually when they weren't near each other.  It was so humiliating being naked in front of somebody and even worse if it was somebody he knew.  What if she didn't like what she saw? He certainly couldn't compare to any of those guys in the pictures! Gosalyn really was cute, though.

	"You're my best friend, too.  Gosalyn? I don't think I can really compete with those guys." Honker flushed deeper, not sure why he mentioned it. "You know? Down there."

	"Oh hush. What I grabbed felt plenty big." Gosalyn rubbed the bottom of his beak with the top of hers. "Besides, it's not like I'm big enough down there to take a guy like in the picture anyway.  You can look if you want.  I wanted to show you if you remember."

	"Well, I guess, I mean, if you don't mind." The boy swallowed hard and jerked the sleeping bag away. "Here! You can look, too."

	"Keen Gear! Hehe, I knew you'd want to!"

	Gosalyn made him jump by grabbing the stiff goose dick.  She made his body go limp against her a second later when she gave him a firm kiss, beak to beak.  He recovered in a couple seconds, but she still had to guide his hand to her body.

	"You can touch me anywhere..." She pumped her hand up and down his penis in what she hoped was the right way. "Especially down there."

	"Er, Can I wait a bit first? Your hand feels pretty good." Honker smiled hopefully, but she squeezed his dick harder and he ran his fingers through her soft chest and belly feathers. "No, huh? How about this?"

	"Well, that's better anyway.  Come on, we've rubbed bellies and back and such while playing.  Don't you want to get to the less explored places?" Gosalyn pumped her hand faster and really enjoyed the way his cheek feathers darkened with his flush. "Like I've never held you here before today."

	"N... no, you haven't." Honker reluctantly dipped lower, feeling really weird about what he was about to touch.  His heart was racing too fast in his chest and he closed his eyes, hoping for the best when he felt the curve of her pubic mound pass under his fingers.  The feathers down there were softer and fluffier than he'd expected, then just another finger width they were suddenly wet. "Wow... you're really sweating down there, huh?!"

	"That's not sweat, Honker." The girl spread her legs wider to give him better access. "Try a little lower." She watched his face, already strained from her grip on his dick, and was glad to see his beak open in surprised when he found her girlish slit. "It comes from there.  IT'S NOT PEE, don't even say it or I'll clock you one!"

	He put his fingers back to her slit after immediately pulling them away when she said it wasn't sweat. "I wasn't...Sorry.  It's kind of neat.  So that's where a male... um... yeah, I guess I saw it on the page you showed me and should have realized."

	"We can try that if you want.  I know I want to try it." Gosalyn grabbed the book and turned a couple pages in. "There are a lot of ways to do it, apparently.  These two have her on her back, this one in a weird kind of swing thing, this one looks neat, though.  She's on all fours like she's crawling away from him.  I don't like how he's pulling her hair, though."

	Looking suddenly terrified, Honker pulled his fingers right away again. "I can't put my dick in you!"

	"What? Hey, why not?!"

	"You're my best friend! I mean, I've seen a lot of you all over and such, but, um, it would be like having my mom watching me play naked now!"

	"What is THAT supposed to mean?"

	Honker tapped two fingertips together against his chest, trying to figure out exactly what he meant. "I like you."

	"I like you too, that's why I want to try this with YOU." Gosalyn let go of his erection and climbed fully out of her sleeping bag.  She spread out on her back. "Come on, I think we'll both like it if you just give it a try."

	"But, but, but I." His eyes ran over her spread out there.  She didn't have the curves of the ladies in the pictures.  She knew him very well and he knew her very well, which made him feel really embarrassed to be showing himself to her.  She was right there asking him to do something he wanted and his body was demanding he do it.  Honker took a deep breath.  Why was he fighting it? Gosalyn always got him to do what she wanted, he may as well save time.  Yeah, that's why he should do it. "Never mind.  I guess it couldn't hurt to try it, huh?"

	He climbed over her and lay down chest to chest against her.  She smiled and kissed him again.  Honker wished she would at least flush from embarrassment a little instead of looking so eager for it.  Everything was so awkward and silly about what they were doing, especially trying to figure out how to position himself and push his erection between her legs, exactly where and how hard he had to do it.

	Gosalyn hugged him and cuddled her cheek and beak against his neck.  All the worry and embarrassment faded into the background.  She shifted when he poked her and suddenly a wet heat touched his cocktip.  Honker pushed forward and felt himself bottom out.

	"Huh?"

	"That's my virginity, Honker.  I wanted to give it to you."

	Her friend pushed himself up and looked down at at their hips joined together.  He knew of virginity.  It was a big thing, for some reason.

	"I'm a virgin too, Gosalyn."

	"Good.  Then I'll take yours when I give you mine."

	"But, but, well..." the boy looked away then back to her, "ok."

	She pressed her beak to his neck. "Push it in until it breaks through.  DON'T jam it."

	Honker took a deep breath, still flustered, excited, worried, and oh so interested in doing it.  His body wanted it and Gosalyn looked really pretty naked underneath him.  She had such soft feathers on her belly.  They tickled his dick almost as well as her labia pulsing around his dick waiting for him to finish.  He could do it.  He would do it.  He pushed.

	Gosalyn tensed under him.  There was an intimate pain in her groin and it grew in intensity until there was a sudden tearing sensation.  It spiked as he slipped in fully and then slowly faded.  She hugged around him tightly, crushing him against her chest while they both adjusted to being inside or holding someone inside.

	"Wow, Gosalyn, you feel really neat in there.  I didn't think it would feel much different than my hand.  I wonder what it would look like with a camera attached."

	Her beak clacked against the side of his at the last part. "Don't go all nerdy on my now, Honker." He went quiet, she felt bad despite the pleasant stretching fullness. "I bet it really would look super cool with a camera, though.  Yeah.  This is really nice."

	"I think we're supposed to move, too."

	"I don't want to move.  I like holding you like this.  You're soft, Honker.  And warm.  You're plenty big, too.  You feel Huge in there!"

	"Hehe, you don't feel huge at all.  You're really tight! I didn't think I was going to fit." He lay down fully over her, kind of glad he wasn't as big as Tank so he wouldn't squish her.  Honker really wanted to move his hips.  Her inner muscles were really distracting around his dick! "Let me know when I should do more.  It's really hard to hold still with you squeezing me like that."

	"I'm not squeezing you!"

	"You are too, just not with your hands." The young gander pulled out an inch and pushed it right back in, making her groan. "Right here, can't you feel it?"

	Gosalyn took a long deep breath. "Oh! Uh, yeah.  Kind of, it's more like you're moving in me.  Hehe, I can't really stop it.  Go ahead and do that again.  It felt nice."

	She stayed still while he pulled back again.  It really did feel good to have him moving inside.  Not quite as good as she'd been told it would feel, but good.  Not as good as rubbing her clit and vulva herself, but... still good.  Having something to grip around was different than just touching herself.  Maybe if he rubbed her clit while fucking her.

	Gosalyn reached down to do it herself, then stopped.  He'd probably be upset if he saw her pleasuring herself while he was fucking her.  She'd have been had she been trying to make somebody feel good and they just do it themselves.  It did feel good as he kept pulling out and pushing in, she just wanted more with it.

	The duckling pressed her hands to his belly and rubbed his soft rather undefined features.  His body was a lot like a girl's.  She'd always liked that about him.  That and he let her lead most of the time.  She leaned up to kiss him again.  He was handsome enough.  He still felt big inside.

	"Feeling good for you, too, Honker?"

	His eyes were locked on her face, but were somewhat vacant. "Unnn..."

	He was grunting with the effort of fucking her in addition to his dull groan of a response.  Gosalyn assumed that meant yes.  His father had that same look when he was stuffing chips down his beak.  It worked on Honker a lot better than on Herb.  She didn't recall Binky ever having that blank expression of pleasure on her face.  Binky looked pretty nice too.

	Gosalyn lifted her hips up to meet his at the thought of his mom.  She wouldn't just lay still while something good happened.  Binky would be eagerly helping.  Her hips would look very nice slapping up against Honker's, well, maybe not Honker's, but whoever's.

	"Hey, I like it when you do that." The boy smiled down at her. "It's more fun when we both work at it!"

	"Yeah, it is.  Say, try grinding a little when we meet." His hips rocked back and forth when he thrust into her, Gosalyn hugged him tighter. "Yes, like that."

	They went quiet after that.  There wasn't much else to say.  Each had their own pleasure to focus on and were too focused on their own needs to think about making it any better for the other.  The new sensations were wonderful, exciting, and over so very quickly.

	Honker's pleasure had build steadily before, but Gosalyn joining in along with the new grinding motion made it come much faster.  That happy tingle turned to an orgasmic torrent not twenty seconds later.  His gasp of surprise and back arching were the only warning he gave before he came.

	Gosalyn gaped open beaked at him as his chest pulled away from hers, then her eyes went wide at feeling his cock pulsing and his semen spurting into her.  He bucked hard after the initial shot and made her grab him in surprise at feeling his erection jamming against her cervix.  The heat and ligth pressure of his cum hitting her insides at first changed to an invasive itch deep in her womb.  It thrilled and terrified her feeling him shooting in that intimate place and her own peak hit after just two spurts forcing their way in.  Her pleasure  made her thrust up hard against him, flattening her pillow with her head and and pushing his tip harder against her cervix.

	Both children trembled with the force of their pleasure.  It wasn't their first orgasm, but it was definitely the first with another person.  As quickly as they came, they both came down after Honker sprayed five more times into her womb.  Embarrassment rushed in where the pleasure had been and Honker quickly pulled out and rolled off to lay on his sleeping bag, not sure what to say or how he really felt about what they'd done.  Gosalyn just lay where she was, feeling horribly empty, alarmingly full, and just as unsure what to say.

	They lay quietly for a few minutes before Gosalyn sat up. "Uh, I'll be right back, Honker.  I need to go wash.  My feathers are all sticky."

	"Mine are all messy too.  Er, I should probably wash up too."

	"How about after me?" The duckling dashed out of their tent, still naked, over to the much larger supplies tent and found the water bucket.

	She took her time getting water and actually scrubbing her pussy of Honker's semen and her own drying secretions.  As good as it had felt, it left her feeling weird and kind of dirty.  Washing helped, but the weird awkward sensation stuck with her on the way back to the tent.

	Gosalyn forced a smile for Honker when she came back in. "There's still water in the bucket, Honker.  I, uh, I guess I'll go to bed now.  Your parents should be back soon."

	"Thanks." He hurried out, then poked his head back in. "Sorry if I wasn't very good, I tried!"

	The young goose ran away as soon as he finished, leaving Gosalyn staring at the tent flap.  After a few seconds, she slipped into her sleeping back.  He hadn't been bad at all.  It just felt funny.  Things would be back to normal tomorrow, probably.

	Herb, Binky, and a fully mummified Tankard in a wheel chair, found them still asleep in their tent.  Binky shushed Tank when he tried to say let him out, Herb cooked a stack of too many pancakes, then all three of them fell asleep in their camp seats.  By the time Gosalyn woke up around noon, the Muddlefoots were all sleeping soundly.  The rest of the day went quietly, with only Gosalyn and Honker to notice the bear rampaging through their supply tent, the meteorite hitting the water nearby, the light rain that followed, and the UFO battle to claim the meteorite.

	"You sure we shouldn't tell your folks, Honker?"

	"They wouldn't believe us anyway." Her friend kicked a stick. "Gosalyn? You've been quiet all day.  Did I do something wrong?"

	"What? No! It was fun, wasn't it?"

	"Really fun!"

	"Heck yeah it was!" Gosalyn rubbed her shoulder uncertainly. "Kinda felt funny afterward."

	"Um, can we do it again tonight?"

	"We'll see.  Uh oh, I think I hear your mom."

	"KIDS! TIME FOR TWISTER!"

	"Tacos'll be done in about fifteen minutes, Binkums."

	It was a good vacation.  Gosalyn tried her hands on Honker and let him try his hands on her.  They still felt awkward, but it was still nice.  She found she hated the taste of his spunk while he didn't mind her pussy at all.  He really liked her beak around his cock.

	It was hard to find time together after that.  Binky didn't like to leave them alone together when they were at Honker's house while her dad had cameras all over the house to watch for criminals.  Gosalyn tried to find as many as she could, but there always seemed to be a new one popping up to catch her in the act.  Thankfully her dad never caught her in the act with Honker.
