RELATIONSHIPS IN RUTWELL FOREST

     By Kthanid

          With input from SerenaKtty

 

 

          Chapter 12:  Drastic Measures

 

As Serena approached her door, she heard a soft grunting from a nearby bush.  Her curiosity aroused, she looked over by the bush.

“Ooooo yeah, Rippah!” came a young hushed female voice with an Aussie accent from the bush. 

“H-hello?” Serena said.

“Oh bloody ‘ell!” came a pair of paniky voices in uncanny unison.

The bush rustled urgently for a minute before Shiela and Shelby spilled out of it.  Shelby quickly wiped his bill on his usual red shirt with the smiley face sticking its tongue out.  Sheila, however, was clad in a Campfire Kits uniform which she tried to quickly unruffle.  Unfortunately, her panties still hung around one ankle.

“Hi Serena,” they chirped cheerily as slightly skewed halo’s appeared over their heads.

“Hello, children,” Serena said, trying not to look too surprised.

It wasn’t hard to figure out what the twin platypi had been up to.  Especially given Serena’s earlier encounters with them.  But she was still having a little trouble wrapping her mind around the siblings intimate relationship.  Not for the first time she wondered if Monica knew.

Shiela quickly retrieved several boxes from the bush.  Shelby stood where he was, sniffing at the breeze with an odd look on his face.

“I’m selling Campfire Kit cookies, Serena,” Shiela said cheerily.  “They’re two dollars a box and the procedes go to fund our annual camping trip.”

“What kind have you got?” Serena asked. 

“I have chocolate, mint and Peanut butter.”

Serena caught sight of of Shelby out of the corner of her eye.  He wore a silly grin on his face and his pupils had taken on the shape of hearts.  Worse, from her point of view, his pouch was visibly swollen and his shaft had begun to poke out from it.  She sniffed at the air and easily detected the light rosey scent of Cleo’s perfume.

“How about chocolate and mint,” Serena said quickly, trying to ignore Shelby.  “One each of those, please.”

“Yes Ma’am,” Shiela chirped as she sorted through her box for the requested items.

Shelby suddenly walked up to Serena without a word and wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her tightly.  He buried his face in her breasts, rubbing and nuzzling with a contented sigh.

“Shelby!” Shiela exclaimed.  “What d’ya think you’re doing?!”

“Oh my!” Serena said.

She gently pried shelby off and pushed him away.  She knew it wasn’t his fault and simply wanted to get the scent out of range.

“I-I’ll get my wallet,” she said as she rushed into her home.

She breathed a sigh of relief once inside. Shelby’s reaction to the perfume had scared her.  She resolved to just pay for the cookies quickly and then take a thourough shower to get rid of the magical perfume.  She retrieved her wallet from her room and fished out the four dollars.  Then, taking a deep breath, she went back out to pay Shiela.

When she stepped back outside, she found Shiela alone and looking about nervously.

“Ummm, Serena?” she said.

“Yes?”

“Did you see Shelby?  I looked away for a minute and he...he dissapeared.”

“Where would he go?”

“I don’t know but he didn’t look well after you pulled him off you.  He seemed...Well, dazed.  I don’t know what got into him.  We...We like you...Alot.  But he...He’s not like Willowmeena...I mean....”

“What do you mean?” Serena asked

“Y-you didn’t...ummm...You didn’t see his thingy sticking out?” Shiela asked quickly.

“N-no,” Serena lied.

“I’d better go look for him then.  Here are you’re cookies.”

Shiela gave Serena her cookies and took the money.  She said good-bye and hurried off into the woods.  Serena breathed a sigh of relief and went back into her home.  Her relief was very short lived, however.

Lying on the couch, his legs spread lewdly and his aroused male pride standing at full attention, was Shelby, hearts in his eyes and a silly smile on his bill.

“Alone at last, Serena, my love.” he said.  “Let’s mate.”

Serena was momentarily speechless.  She knew Shelby was under the effect of the perfume and she had no intention of mating with him.  Yet she did not want to hurt his feelings.  She decided on a logical approach to the situation.

“Shelby,” she said in as an authoritative tone as she could muster.  “You’re just a child.”

“I am not,” Shelby protested in a hurt tone.

“Of course you are,” Serena said looking him in his heart-shaped eyes.  “Why would you say you aren’t.”

“I’m old enough,” Shelby protested.  “Ask Shiela.”

“Ask Shiela what?” Serena asked.

“We’ve mated,” he replied proudly.  “We were mating before Monica and Martin did...And we had to help them do that!”

“How?” Serena asked, remembering that Monica’d had no cherry when she and Martin and herself had mated, supposedly for Monica’s first time.

“Shiela put some...” Shelby started, then caught himself and clasped his hands over his bill.

“Put some what?” Serena asked, raising one eyebrow.

“Ummm...Couldn’t we just talk about us...My love?” Shelby asked hopefully.

Serena put her hands on her hips and looked sternly at the younger platipus.

“Tell me,” she said evenly.  “Or I’ll tell Monica everything you’ve done.”

“O-Okay,” Shelby said quickly, looking a little frightened.  “Shiela put some spanish fly extract in Martin and Monica’s milk.  We didn’t really think they’d go all the way...Not those two.  But they did.  They didn’t remember...They sorta passed out.”

“When I was there?” Serena asked.

“No.  About a week before you came to the forest...It was Shiela’s idea...But I can mate with you better than Martin can.  I love you so much, Serena.”

“I’m sorry, Shelby.  I can’t,” Serena said as she opened a box of cookies and handed a couple to the enspelled platypus.  “It’s very sweet but you’re too young for me.”

“You don’t like me,” Shelby said sadly.

He set the cookies on the coffee table as he got up off the couch.  He walked to the front door, wiping his arm across his eyes.

“Cookies are for kids,” he said as he opened the door.

“Go find you’re sister,” Serena said, feeling bad about hurting the younger fur’s feelings.  “She’s worried about you.”

Shelby left quietly.

Serena heaved a great sigh of relief and collapsed on the couch.

“What a day!”

 

A short while later, Serena was just finishing with her shower, lingering under the warm soothing spray when she heard the front door open and slam shut.

“Serena!”  Binky called urgently.  “Serena!”

Serena quickly exited the shower and threw on a robe.  She rushed out to see Binky, her eyes bugged out, braced with her back against the door, panting as if she had been running a marathon.

“Binky! What happened?” Serena asked, distressed at the apparent state her friend was in.

“Ah don’t know whot happened,” Binky gasped.  “Ah was givin’ Randy his invitation and th’ next thing Ah know, he was all ovah me!  He was begging me ta marry him and ta have his fawns!  After every time we...umm...he kept askin’ if ah was pregnant yet and all that!”

“You too, huh?” Serena said flatly.

“Ah think Randy is on mah trail,” Binky said, looking around the room to make sure Randy hadn’t got there before her.  “Ah mean...Ah wouldn’t mind bein’ his mate fo’ good but y’all knows how he is.”

A rapid knocking sounded on the door.

“Oh Binky!” Randy called from the other side.  “Your suger-bun is here!”

Binky bolted and ducked behind the sofa.  Serena sniffed at her fur.  Not detecting any of the perfume on her, she opened the door to find Randy standing outside.  He had hearts in his eyes and his bunnyhood stood well out from its pouch.  He carried a carton of carrot flavored iced cream and a jar of pickles.

“Hi, Serena,” Randy grinned.  “Is Binky here?  We have some things to, uh, talk about.  We’re gonna get married and have lots and lots of fawns.”

Serena cast a look at Binky’s hiding place and smiled slightly.

“Why yes she is, Randy,” she said sweetly.  “Please do come in.”

Binky muttered a few, very choice, southern inhospitalities then poked her head up from behind the couch with a coy little smile.

“Howdy, luvah boy,” she said.

“There you are!” Randy said as he hopped over to her and held out the pickles and iced cream.  “I though we might be needing these.”

“Whah thank you,” Binky said with a half glare at Serena who merely looked innocently at the cieling.  “But ah dun think we need ‘em just yet.”

“Well, I think I can fix that,” Randy said, setting the pickles and iced cream on the coffee table and moving around behind her.

“But must we now?” Binky asked nervously.

“You’re the only bunny for me Binky,” Randy said as he fumbled with the snaps on her shorts.

“But Serena’s here,” Binky said as she whapped his paws off of her pants.  “Ah dun think she wants ta watch.”

“She doesn’t have to,” Randy said as he rubbed his bunnyhood against her tail.

“Uhh...Binky,” Serena asked, becoming a little concerned at Randy’s aggressive behaviour.  “Just how much perfume did you use?”

“Ummm, eight or ten squirts...I think.”

“What?!” Serena exclaimed.  “Binky!  That’s too much.  The couple squirts I used were enough to get Sly’s attention.”

“Well, ah wanted his attention,” Binky said.  “But ah didn’t think it would be this bad.”

Randy began licking and kissing Binky’s neck while he caressed her belly and over her shorts.  In spite of the embarresment she felt standing there in front of her best friend while she was being felt up, she also felt that tiny, naughty thrill at the thought of having Serena watch her and Randy.

Another knock sounded at the door.

“Binky!  Oh Binky!  It’s me, Fettish!”

“I take it you met Fettish on the way here?” Serena asked flatly.

“He was looking fuh y’all, when Ah met him,” Binky said defensively.

Suddenly Binky got a sly look on her face.  She turned to Randy.

“Would y’all do a tiny little favah fo’ y’all’s favorite doe?” she asked in a seductive tone.

“Anything, my love,” Randy said determinedly.

“Would y’all mind gettin’ rid of that raccoon?” She asked sweetly.  “Ah think he’s tryin’ ta take me away from y’all.”

“Right away, my sweet little honey bunny!” Randy said.

Randy strode to the door, rolling up his sleeves and making fists.  Serena threw a dissaproving look at Binky and folded her arms across her chest.

“You’re enjoying this just a little too much, Binky,” She said.

“Well,” Binky said as she watched her ‘champion’ step outside to confront his ‘rival’.  “Y’all know how ah feel about Randy.”

Serena cringed inwardly.  She loved her friend dearly but was afraid that Randy, being the free and indiscriminant spirit that he was, might hurt her.  And something else, there was something different about Binky since she’d arrived in Rutwell.  She had put it down to the ‘new experiences’ she’d had here.  Suddenly, she wasn’t so sure and that bothered her. The way Binky was taking advantage of poor Randy’s condition....She shook her head and returned to the bathroom, dried her fur and put her clothes back on.  With the fumes Binky was giving off, she didn’t notice the traces of perfume still on her shirt.

Randy stepped outside with Binky following discretely behind.  Within seconds, the two love sick males were engulfed in a cloud of dust with only the occaisional fist, foot or star popping out of its confines.  Binky felt more special than she ever had in her life at having two handsome males fighting over her.  She could feel herself becoming more aroused by the minute.

Serena stepped outside to find Binky grinning broadly, as happy as she’d ever seen her friend. She shook her head in resignation and headed for the woods, walking past the two sparing males.  As she stepped past the cloud, Fettish’s head popped up.

“Serena!  My lov...”(SMACK!!)

Fettish fell heavily at Serena’s feet, little panties dancing in a circle around his head.

“Oooo...pretty,” Fettish slurred.

“That’ll teach you,” Randy said, huffing and puffing.  “Stay away from my...(Sniff, sniff)...My Kitty!”

Randy hopped over to Serena.

“H’lo gorgeous!” he said.  “I think we should get married and have lots of fawns, how about you?”

“How about no,” Serena said dryly, refusing to believe that she might still be a victim of the potent passion fumes.  “You have Binky.  She’s ready and waiting for you.

“Aww don’t be like that, my love,” Randy said.  “I love you.  I want to marry you and make you happy.”

“No you dont,” Serena said exhasperatedly.  “You love Binky.  You want to marry her, make her happy and have lots of baby bunnies.”

“Binky?” Randy said in a confused tone.  “Who’s Binky?”

“WHO’S BINKY?!?!?!” Binky shouted as she appeared out of nowhere to tackle randy and tie his ears in a knot.

Serena took the opportunity to slip away into the woods.  Binky stood up and brushed her hands together.  Randy groaned and winced, then caught Binky’s rose-tinted scent in the air.

“Binky!” Randy smiled.  “My love.”

Binky crossed her arms and ‘hmph’d’ before turning her back on Randy.

“But my love, what have I done?”  Randy asked.  “I love you with all my heart.”

“Yuh didn’t seem ta show it when y’all was puttin’ the moves on mah friend,” Binky huffed angrily, though inside she was enjoying herself immensly.

“Huh?” Randy said in honest confusion.  “Who?”

“Dun be stupid,” Binky huffed.  “Y’all know verah well who.”

“Honestly, honey bunny,” Randy pleaded.  “I don’t.”

“Dun y’all ‘honey bunny’ me,” Binky fumed.  “Y’all got ta prove y’all loves me if’n yuh want me ta forgive ya.”

“Anything, My love,” Randy pleaded.

“Fuhst, let’s go inside,” Binky said as she stepped over Fettish and headed for the house. 

Randy followed obediently.  Once inside, Binky went over to the couch.

“Ah’ll give y’all one chance ta make it up ta me,” Binky said sternly.

“Oh thank you,” Randy said as he dropped to his knees and hugged Binky around the waist, rubbing his face an her belly.

Binky smiled happily and skritched behind his ears before untying them and straightening them out.  Randy winced and tried to smile so as not to make Binky think she was hurting him.  Binky sat down on the couch, smiling coyly and patted the cushion next to her.  Randy sat down next to her smiling in anticipation.

“Well,” Binky said seductively.  “Whot are y’all waitin’ fuh?”

Randy’s grin broadened.  He took Binky by the shoulders and lay her back on the couch.  He covered her mouth with his and slipped his tongue within.  Binky welcomed his tongue and caressed it with her own.  One arm reached around and hugged her tightly to him.  The other hand slipped between them and cupped one of her breasts.  Binky could feel his long hard lover’s tool throbbing against her hip.  She wanted him inside her, wanted to feel his flesh moving deep within her.  She needed to feel his hot thick seed filling her belly.  She could feel herself becoming wet with her desire.  Randy raised her shirt up over her breasts.  He paused a moment to gaze appreciatively at her twin fuzzy globes.  Her nipples, aroused and swollen, poked up through her fur invitingly.  He licked his lips then kissed each nipple.  Binky sighed and thrust her chest upward. He kissed and licked first one nipple then the other.  At length, he suckled urgently at one and teased the other, circling it with his thumb.  He deftly unfastened her shorts while he rubbed his shaft against her hip.  He slowly kissed his way down her belly.  He slowly pulled her shorts down her legs and dropped them on the floor.  Binky’s slit glistened with her juices. 

Randy lowered his muzzle and began to lick her mons with quick little strokes of his tongue.  Binky sighed in pleasure.  He caressed her hips and her firm, softly furred rump as his tongue sought out her hooded nub of tender, sensitive doe flesh.  Binky groaned as her clit sent pre-tingles through her cunny as Randy licked and teased it.  She drew up her knees and spread her legs open wide, giving him unrestricted access to her female treasure.  Randy licked down her slit and delved between her lightly furred outer lips to caress the slick inner folds of her sex.  He savoured the tangy taste of her love juices as his tongue darted about her intimate of intimates.  Binky began to pant as her cunny began to tingle.  Randy pressed his muzzle against her sex and licked around her fawn hole.  Binky held onto the couch and moaned out loud as Randy’s tongue darted in and out of her vaginal entrance with teasingly quick strokes.

“Ohhh Randy!” she moaned.

Randy could feel her trembling as her pleasure neared climax.  He sealed his mouth over her cunny and squirmed his tongue up inside her, writhing and caressing her vaginal walls.

“Ohhh, Randy...Randy!” she moaned as she arched her body and clutched at the cushions.  “Ah’m gonna cum...Ah’m gonna CUMMMMMM!!”

Randy pulled her tightly against his mouth and continued to lick her vaginal recesses even as her cunny gripped his tongue.  The taste of her passion filled his mouth.  Binky felt wave after wave of tingles washing through her belly and thighs.  Randy continued to lick at her sex until her orgasm subsided, prolonging her pleasure as long as he could. 

Binky panted softly as she slowly relaxed.  When her climax had fully subsided, Randy crawled up over her.  His muzzle wet with her passion, he kissed her deeply, sharing the taste of her sex with her.  He slid his throbbing shaft deep into her pussy.  She moaned and smiled as he filled her with his hard, throbbing flesh.  He fought to hold himself in check and began a moderate rhythm, pumping his lover’s tool in and out of her hot, slick pussy.

“Oh Randy, yes,” she moaned.  “Fill mah bunny hole!”

Binky gripped the sofa and arched her hips upward to meet his thrusts, taking him deeper and harder into herself.  Randy’s control began to slip.  He thrust hard and fast, plunging to the very top of her love tunnel.

“Gonna give you...lots of...Bouncing baby bunnies!” Randy grunted passionately.

“Oh YES!” Binky cried out as she came again, her whole body trembling with pleasure.

Randy pressed deep within her as his seed gushed from his shaft.  Binky could feel his baby batter fill her belly.  She groaned and sighed as their passion ebbed.  She wrapped her arms around him and snuggled close.  Randy, panting and smiling, snuggled back.

“Feel any different?” He asked hopefully.

“Now are y’all sure y’all want fawns?” Binky asked with a coy smile.

“Anything for you, my dearest doe,” Randy said, looking into her eyes through heart shaped pupils.

A knock on the door interrupted their intimate conversation.

“Now who is that?” Binky groused, annoyed at the interruption.

She slipped free of Randy’s amorous grip and went to the door.  She paused to adjust her fur to cover her feminine parts then opened the door.

“Oh, Hi Binky,” Joy said.  “I was just wondering, have you seen Randy?”

As if on cue, Randy came up behind Binky and reached around to play with her breasts and lick at her neck.

“Heheh,” Binky chuckled nervously.  “He’s raught heah.  Tryin’ ta make youngin’s or some such.”

“So I see,” Joy started.  “I...He WHAT?!?”

“Uhhh, ask Randy,” Binky said quickly.  “‘Twas his ideah.”

“Randy!” Joy said, her expression becoming one of worry.  “What the heck’s going on?”

“Me and my one true love are going to make a family and settle down together forever and ever,” Randy said as he rubbed down and patted Binky’s belly.

“whu...whu...One t-true love?!” Joy said as tears welled up in her eyes.

“Oh mah,” Binky said, feeling suddenly very guilty.

“B-but I thought I was...That we were...” Joy whimpered.

Binky looked between the two bunnies.  Randy seemed oblivious to Joy’s distress at his blunt announcement, being totally fixated on Binky.  Joy seemed on the verge of bursting into tears.

“Um, Joy?” Binky said, trying to ignore Randy’s roving hands.  “Could Ah talk to y’all fuh a moment?”

Randy cupped Binky’s mons.  In spite of the situation, she felt her bunny hormones urging her to mate again.  Joy’s sudden glare, however, kept her wits about her.

“Not now,” she said to Randy.

“But, my love...” Randy said as he ran his finger along her slit.

“Randy!” Binky snapped.  “Ah need ta talk ta Joy...In private.”

“Joy who?” Randy said dreamily.

Joy burst into tears.  Binky felt absolutely terrible and Randy continued to feel as much of Binky’s body as he could.  Binky turned and pushed Randy over to the sofa and made him sit.

“Now, Y’all stay heah lahke a good boy, y’heah?”

Randy nodded.  Binky went back over to Joy.

“Please, Joy,” Binky said to the distraught bunny.  “Come with me.”

Binky led Joy to Serena’s bedroom and closed the door.

“Now let me try ta explain,” Binky said.

“Y-y-you Stole him from me,” Joy bawled.

“No, no, no,” Binky said quickly.  “Ah lahke him, yes but Ah didn’t mean fuh this ta happin.  Ah was walkin’ around passin’ out invitations fuh Serena an’ he was mah fuhst stop.  Cleo gave me somethin’ the other day.  Some kahnd of perfume.”

“C-Cleo?” Joy sniffed.  “Perfume?”

“Yeah,” Binky said, producing the bottle from a pocket in her shirt and handing it to Joy.  “Heah.  Whot she told me was that it was supposed to attract mah one true love.  Well, Ah got curious an’ tested it out.  Wherever Ah went, males flocked ta me and told me they loved me an all that.”

“Hey,” Joy said as she sniffed at the bottle.  “I know that scent.  You DID steal him!  And you used one of Cleo’s potions to do it!”

“No, it wasn’t lahke that,” Binky said defensively.  “In fact, he’s startin’ ta scare me.  Ah’ve been tryin’ ta get it off me evah since.”

“Scare you?” Joy said skeptically.

“All talkin’ about wantin’ ta marry me and have fawns hoppin’ all ovah th’ place,” Binky explained.  “And Ah barely even know him.  Ah don’t know if he’s really lahke this or not!”

“Hmmm, sounds like it fixates and concentrates the male libido,” Joy mused.  “Well, I think I can solve your little problem.  C’mon Binky.”

Joy took Binky by the hand and went back into the living room.  Binky followed her, willingly enough, but not fully trusting the determined looking smile on Joy’s face.  Randy hopped over toward them, smiling lustily at Binky, his Male pride ready for action.  Joy reached behind her back and produced a huge wooden mallet that bore the lable: ‘Bunny Hormone Passifier’.  She promptly wacked Randy over the head, leaving him blissfully unconscious on the floor with stars and little Binky’s dancing around his head.

“I saw that in a Japanese Anime once,” Joy smiled glibly.

 

Joy led Binky through the woods, down back trails for the most part so as not to run across the odd male inhabitant of the forest.  They arrived shortly, at a house built into a large tree.  Binky thought for a moment, that Joy had taken her back to Cleo’s but then she spotted the Mail box that read: ‘Aroma and Fragrance Skunk’.

Joy knocked on the door.  After a couple minutes, a familiar, demure looking lady skunk opened the door.

“Oh hello, Joy.  Hello Binky,” Fragrance said with a warm, friendly smile.  “Won’t you please come in?”

Joy led Binky inside.  On the couch, Binky spotted Fragrance’s sister Aroma.  The punk skunk was semi-reclined with one foot on the floor, the other up on the couch, her wet, glistening sex prominently on display.  Binky blushed and tried not to stare.

“Well hello there, little blue bunny,” Aroma said in a husky, sultry tone.  “Ya wanna play some more?”

“She sure does,” Joy said cheerfully as she gave Binky a little push toward the couch.

“N-no Ah don’t,” Binky said.

“Sure you do,” Joy grinned.  “This’ll take care of your little problem in no time.”

“How?” Binky asked.

“Trust me,” Joy grinned impishly.

Fragrance guided Binky over in front of Aroma.  Binky caught herself looking down at The punk skunk’s feminine charms and blushed brightly.   Fragrance urged her to kneel down in front of her sister.

“Don’t be embarrased, Binky,” Aroma said with a sly smile.  “We’re all girls here.  Go ahead and look.”

Aroma reached down and spread open her pussy to reveal all her intimate secrets for Binky.  Binky hesitated, still trying to work out how playing with the skunks would get rid of the enchanted perfume.  Fragrance caressed the back of Binky’s ears.  Binky felt the nervousness drain from her at the feather light stroking of her ears.  Fragrance lowered Binky’s shorts and Blew lightly on her tail.  Binky sighed as her hormones rose to the stimulation.

“Kiss me Binky,” Aroma urged in a seductive whisper.  “Kiss my hot little cunt.  Make me tingle little bunny.”

Binky looked at Aroma’s intimate treasure.  She remembered the taste of her own passion in Randy’s mouth.  She licked her lips and leaned forward. She kissed Aroma’s mons and licked at her clit.  Aroma moaned softly.  Fragrance spread Binky’s rump cheeks and licked teasingly at the tight little pucker of muscle and flesh under her tail.  Binky moaned and licked faster.

“Oooo, that’s a good bunny,” Aroma said as she stroked Binky’s ears.

Binky glanced over at Joy, who had sat down in a large comfortable chair and had one hand down her pants, rubbing away at her pussy while she watched the show.  Binky once more felt that sweet, tiny embarrassed/naughty feeling at having some one watch her while she did something naughty.

“Oh, yes, Binky,” Aroma gasped as Binky suckled at her clit.  “Suck it, Binky...Suck my clit...”

Fragrance licked down to Binky’s love tunnel and lapped vigorously.  Binky did the same to Aroma.

“Oh yeah, k-keep licking, Binky,” Aroma moaned urgently as her tingles started growing deep within her sex.  “M-more...More...!”

Aroma wrapped her soft, plush tail around Binky’s body.  Her belly and thighs began to tremble as her orgasm built within her.  Binky glanced once more to Joy.  To her surprise, she saw Joy whip out a Gas mask and put it on.  A second later, Aroma’s tail tightened around her and the air was filled with Aroma’s cries of ecstasy and a truly noxious green vapor.  Held where she was by Aroma’s tail, Binky could only endure the foul odor.  She grew light headed, then everything went black.

 

Binky drifted in a warm wet dream, absolutely relaxed.  She felt completely at ease.  She breathed deep the odd smell that pervaded the air.  Not an unpleasant scent.  It smelled like...like

“Breakfast...?” Binky said as she drifted back to consciousness.

“Where am Ah?” she asked as she looked around.

She seemed to be in a bathtub filled with a warm, thick red liquid that smelled strongly of tomatoes.  Joy, wearing a gas mask, was holding one of her legs out of the tomatoe juice and was gently scrubbing along her calf.

“My place,” Joy said.  “How do you feel?”

“Ah feel skunked,” Binky grumbled, with an accusing glare at Joy.

“Heheheh, You should, you little stinker,” Joy chuckled warmly.  “I had to kill that perfume somehow.  I just fought fire with fire...sort of.  We’ll have you smelling like a rose in no time.”

“Or a skunked tomato,” Binky groused.

“Trust me,” Joy said.  “I’ve had some experience with this sort of thing.”

“Really?” Binky asked.

“Yup.  Every now and then, Randy’ll come in with a certain...‘Aroma’ to him.  Been skunked once or twice myself, too.”

Joy finished with Binky’s leg and handed her the brush.

“I’ll let you finish up,” Joy said as she extracted her arms from the juice bath and rinsed them off in the sink.

She took off the mask while Binky set to work scrubbing.

“About earlier,” Joy said suddenly.  “I don’t mind sharing Randy...It sorta goes with the territory here in Rutwell...And I know how he is.  But when I thought I’d lost him forever...I...I love him very much.  I want to settle down with him eventually.  I know the nature of the forest, so I don’t worry when he screws around.  Heck, I do too.  But I do love him.”

Binky looked down, feeling a little bit ashamed. 

“Ah like him alot too,” Binky said quietly.

“It’s all right, Binky,” Joy said with a genuinely warm smile.  “I know you like him and like I said, I don’t mind sharing him.  And I know damn well he doesn’t mind being shared.”

Binky cracked a little smile.

“So he was really trying to get you preggers, huh?”

“Yup,” Binky said.  “That’s whot he said.”

“Hmmmm...Wanna play a little joke on Mr. Stud-Bunny?”

Binky’s mischevious grin matched the one worn by Joy.

“Whot y’all have in mahnd?”

             Continued