Serena’s Adventures in Rutwell

By Kthanid

With input by Serenaktty

Chapter 4: More Neighbors

Serena lay next to Martin, purring softly and stroking the fur on his chest. Martin held her close as the pair snuggled. The quiet and peacefulness of the moment was suddenly broken by the sound of clapping and whistling. Serena sat bolt upright, looking about the area for the source of the sounds, assuming that Randy and Olivia had sneaked up on them. Martin froze in embarrassed terror.

“Encore! Encore!!” called a small, female voice.

Serena looked up into the trees and spotted a small gray furred squirrel with black hair that curled up around her cheeks.

“M-Martin...Who’s that?” Serena asked, pointing toward the squirrel.

Martin’s pupils shrank to tiny dots as he slapped his hands down over his crotch, blushing brightly.

“Th-that’s Nikki,” he managed to sputter.

The squirrel leapt from the branch she had been standing on and spread the thin membranes on her sides that connected to her arms and legs and glided down next to the pair. Serena quickly scrambled to sit in Martin’s lap and draped his tail over them.

“Awww...After that show, you’re going to cover up?” The Squirrel asked in a very disappointed voice. “Hi, I’m Nikki.”

“I’m S-S-Serena,” the she-cat said, blushing and chuckling nervously.

“Welcome to Rutwell, Serena,” Nikki said with a broad grin. “And Martin...I’m surprised at you. A gentlefur would have attended to a ladyfur’s needs first.”

“Which needs were those?” Serena asked.

Martin smiled weakly as sweat began to pop out of his head. Nikki placed her hands on her hips, grinning mischievously.

“Well, you did for him, after all,” She explained. “One would have thought, at the very least, he would have returned the favor.”

“Aheh...ummm...He already did,” Serena said quietly.

“And I missed it?” Nikki said, her disappointment more than evident. “Darn!”

Serena pulled Martin’s tail around her a bit tighter and more than a little pointedly. Nikki seemed to take the hint.

“Well, I imagine I am intruding,” Nikki said with a knowing smile. “I’ll just let you two get back to what you were doing.”

“N-nice meeting you, Nikki,” Serena said. “I hope we meet again...In not so awkward a way.”

“Awkward?” Nikki asked. “Ooooh, you mean that. I don’t mind at all.”

Serena blushed as Nikki scampered up a tree and launched herself to glide off into the forest.

After making sure the squirrel had indeed left, Serena looked to Martin. The Mink was trembling and appeared almost frightened as he stared out at the lake.

“M-my pants...” he said absently. “Left my pants out in the lake....”

Serena looked out at the lake, but saw no sign of Martin’s jeans. She did spot a small fire on the opposite shore by Olivia’s house.

“What’s going on over there?” she asked.

“Looks like they’re cooking something,” Martin said, his attention diverted to the opposite shore. “Maybe Olivia caught a couple fish.”

“Maybe your pants sunk to the bottom,” Serena suggested, getting up and starting out into the water. “I’ll go and check around the bottom.”

“S-s-sunk?!” Martin sputtered.

Serena leapt into the water and dove under looking for the mink’s pants. After a few dives, she could find no trace of them. She became aware of Randy calling to her and waving from the shore. She swam over to him and Olivia, who was tending four fish cooking over a small fire.

“Have you seen Martin’s pants?” she asked.

“Oh, you mean these?” Olivia asked, holding up a pair of wet denim jeans with a mischievous smile.

“Yes,” Serena said with a relieved sigh. “Can I have them, please.”

“Hmmmm,” Olivia mused. “Can’t Martin come over and get them himself?”

Randy chuckled.

“Please...” Serena pleaded.

“Sure,” Olivia said laughing and rolling to her feet. She walked to the water’s edge and handed the pants to Serena. “Are you two hungry?”

“Thank you, Olivia,” Serena said as she took the pants. “I am getting a bit hungry. I’ll be right back.”

Serena swam back across the lake to where Martin sat miserably, wrapped in his tail.

“Here you go, Martin,” she said, handing the mink his pants.

Martin smiled gratefully and scrambled behind a tree to get dressed. Serena smiled and turned her back to him to give him his privacy. She mused on the mink’s modesty in light of the intimacy they had shared.

“Th-thanks, Serena,” Martin called from behind the tree. “I-I’m sorry I’m s-so...So...well....”

“Modest?” She finished for him.

“Yeah.”

“It’s all right”

Martin came out from behind the tree, his pants in place. He walked up to her and timidly took her hands in his.

“Th-thank you.”

“You’re welcome. C’mon...They have fish waiting for us. Are you hungry?”

“Oh yeah. Let’s eat.”

Serena smiled sweetly, then playfully yanked Martin into the lake. Martin fell into the water with a surprised yelp, but surfaced laughing.

“You...” Martin chuckled, splashing her playfully.

“Race you to the other side,” Serena giggled as she took off swimming.

Martin took off after her. As they neared their destination, Martin ducked under the water. He surfaced a moment later, just missing a grab at Serena’s feet.

“Darn,” he laughed. “Missed!”

“Grrrr,” Serena half growled, half laughed as she turned around and jumped at him, ducking them both under water.

The pair surfaced, spitting water. Martin splashed Serena smiling and laughing. Serena splashed him back. Randy and Olivia stood on the shore laughing with the pair. Martin ducked under the water once more. Serena looked around, waiting to splash the mink when he surfaced.

“Now where did he go?” she asked out loud.

“Careful, Serena,” Olivia giggled. “I taught him this trick.”

“What trick?”

Martin surfaced underneath Serena, his hands on her hips, launching her fully out of the water. Her surprised shout was cut short as she landed most ungracefully in the water. She surfaced, her hair hanging in her face and moved slowly toward Martin. The mink smiled nervously.

“And they say cats always land on their feet!” Randy laughed.

Serena ducked her head and jerked upright, flipping her hair out of her face. She looked intently at Martin through narrowed eyes.

“They also say that cats hate water,” Serena said evenly. “Right, Randy?”

“Yup,” Randy agreed.

Martin swallowed audibly. Serena continued to regard him with her eyes narrowed, then she broke out into a sweet grin. Martin smiled back in relief. Serena climbed out of the lake, splashing Martin once more for good measure before helping him up onto shore.

Once on shore, Martin draped his tail over Serena to cover her where her water slicked fur left certain of her charms exposed. The pair made their way to the small camp fire and sat down on one of several logs that ringed the fire pit. Randy sat on the next log over and Olivia set about serving up the fish.

“Did you enjoy your swim?” Olivia asked with a knowing smile.

“Yes,” Serena said. “I certainly enjoyed myself.”

Martin nodded, a silly grin on his face. Randy smirked.

“What?” she asked, looking over to Randy.

“Oh nothing,” Randy said innocently. “Nothing at all.”

“So how do you like the forest so far, Serena?” Olivia asked.

“I like it,” Serena answered, looking around. “It’s beautiful. Where’s the shirt I was wearing?”

Randy looked up into the sky, whistling non-chalantly.

“Randy, you lech,” Olivia chided the Rabbit. “Give her back her shirt.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Serena said, throwing a glance in Randy’s direction. “I’ll get it from him later.”

Smiling sweetly, she draped her long hair around her, strategically positioning her tresses to cover her in a modest fashion.

“Having long hair has its advantages.”

Randy heaved a sigh of mock disappointment. Olivia chuckled as she brought over a plate of fish to Serena and Martin.

“It’s simple,” Olivia said. “Just a little salt and lemon. But it’s quick.”

“That’s all right,” Serena said as she began to eat. “I love fish.”

“You know,” Olivia said as she served herself up a plate of fish. “If you’re going to settle here permanently, you may want to talk to Amanda.”

“Oh?” Serena said. “Why’s that?”

“She’s The resident carpenter in the area,” Randy explained. “Very good, too.”

“Really?” Serena asked. “Well, perhaps...But until I get settled, I’ll be staying with Martin.”

“That’s so cool, Serena”, Olivia said.

“Shucks,” Randy said, snapping his fingers.

“What?” Serena asked, looking at Randy with a twinkle in her piercing blue eyes. “You wanted me to stay with you?”

Randy smiled.

“Randy hopes every female fur in the forest would stay with him,” Olivia chuckled.

“Is that so?” Serena asked with a smirk.

“Not really...” Randy said, looking sheepishly at the ground.

“Oh?” Serena teased. “Who wouldn’t you want to stay with you...Ursula and Willomeena perhaps?”

“Those two would come immediately to mind,” Martin said.

“Well, there’s...” Randy began counting on his fingers. “No...Actually I wouldn’t mind her. Then there’s...No, they’d be a double team thing. That could be interesting. Well, there’s...No, she’s fun....”

He looked seriously at Serena who sat staring blankly at him. A broad grin spread across his face and he burst out laughing.

“Just kidding,” he chuckled. “I really do like you Serena. I would have loved to have had you stay with me.”

“Really?” Serena said, a teasing smile on her lips as she leaned toward the Rabbit. “Well I think you’re very cute too.”

She reached out and ran her fingers up the back of his ear. Randy smiled as a happy tingling ran down his spine. his foot began to thump on the ground. Serena giggled and placed her hands under his chin, bringing him nose to nose with her. He wiggled his nose against hers.

“I’m so glad I came to Rutwell,” She said, her voice becoming sultry. “It has such soft and handsome male furs...so polite and everything.”

She smiled and kissed his nose.

“Thanks for the offer,” she said, letting Randy go and snuggling up to Martin. “But I’ll stick with Martin.”

Randy sighed in genuine disappointment. Martin smiled at Randy, almost gloatingly.

“Tough luck, bunny boy,” Olivia chuckled.

“Maybe some other time, Randy,” Serena giggled as she threw Randy a wink and snuggled up to Martin. She wrapped the mink’s arm around her waist and purred contentedly.

“Say, Randy,” Martin said with uncharacteristically narrowed eyes. “Where did you say joy was today?”

“Who’s Joy?” Serena asked. “Your girlfriend?”

“Well, yeah,” Randy said. “Sort of. She’s posing for that guy who thinks he can draw today...Remember?”

“He’s a rabbit,” Olivia chimed in. “She’s a rabbit...Do the math.”

“Wouldn’t you like to be a rabbit, too?” Randy burst out singing.

The group continued to chat as they finished the meal.

“That was wonderful, Olivia,” Serena said after swallowing her last bite. “Thank you.”

The others added their thanks and appreciation of the meal.

“I hate to eat and run, Olivia,” Randy said. “But there’s lots more people for Serena to meet.”

“It’s been nice meeting you, Olivia,” Serena said. “We should get together sometime.”

“I’d like that,” Olivia said, smiling.

“Now, Randy,” Serena said, holding out her hand to the rabbit. “Where’s my shirt?”

“Oops,” Randy said, taking out the shirt from behind him. “Oh yeah. I forgot...really.”

“Yeah, right,” Martin said.

Serena flipped her hair back and slipped into the shirt. Martin blushed and turned his back. Randy sighed in appreciation.

“Better,” she said.

She took Randy’s hand and pulled him up to her and Martin as the trio started walking along the lake.

“Let’s see,” Serena said. “Who next?”

“Well, the Platapi live nearby,” Martin suggested. “And Amanda lives down where the river starts.”

“Or if you’re feeling really adventurous,” Randy chuckled. “We could see if Ursula is home.”

“Hey,” Serena said as she glanced further up the shoreline. “Who’s that?”

“Uh oh,” Randy said. “Better duck down. That’s Beuford...With a new sign and a hammer to put it up with.”

Beuford put down one of two signs he had been carrying. Serena could read “NO NUDE SWIMMING” painted in red letters on it. The sign that the Yellow brown bloodhound was nailing to a tree read “NO SWIMSUITS ALLOWED”.

“Well, I’m bound to meet him sooner or later,” Serena said as she left the trio’s hiding place. “Better now than when he’s least expected.”

“Serena...Wait!” Randy and Martin called in unison.

Serena continued on, and walked casually up to the Bloodhound.

“Which sign are we supposed to follow?” She asked.

Beuford turned around and looked down on Serena, his hands on his hips.

“Why, th’ one thet’s up, little lady,” The bloodhound said in a thick southern drawl.

“Excuse me, officer,” Serena said, smiling sweetly. “But I’m confused. One sign says ‘no swimsuits allowed’ and the other says ‘No nude swimming’...How are we supposed to swim? In Jeans and a shirt?”

“Th’ only one up is the no swimsuits sign,” The bloodhound explained simply.

“Oh. Where are you going to put the other one?”

“Whall...Sometimes regulations change,” the bloodhound smiled.

“Oh, I understand now,” Serena said, smiling innocently. “Thank you.”

“Now jus’ a minute...Ah haven’t seen y’all beforah, now have ah?

“Oh my, I’ve been rude, haven’t I?” Serena said. My name is Serena Kitty. I’m new to Rutwell.”

“Beuford Bloodhound, at y’alls service, ma’am,” Beuford announced proudly, hooking a thumb to point at his badge. “Constable and peacekeeper of Rutwell Forest.”

“Pleased to meet you,” Serena said, flashing a cute little smile.

“Y’all haven’t been breakin’ any laws, now, have ya?

“Oh no, sir. I’m just getting to know the residents.”

“Darn...Ah mean, thet’s good. But y’all best be careful ‘bout who y’all associate with around heah. Some purty bad lawbreakers ‘round these parts. Why a day don’t go by when thet otter gal don’t get herself in trouble.”

“Thank you for the warning, Mr. Beuford,” Serena called over her shoulder as she made her way back to where her guides were hiding. “I’ll try to be good.”

“Y’all do thet.” Beuford called after her. “Y’heah?”

Serena made her way back to the boys and the trio sneaked off, giving Beuford a wide berth.

“Maybe we could go see if Ursula’s home,” Serena suggested.

Martin swallowed audibly.

“Uhhh, I was only kidding about that,” Randy said.

“You think of a place then,” Serena said.

“How about Cleo’s place?” Randy suggested. “You have GOT to see her pets.”

“I love pets,” Serena said with a smile.

“This way, then,” Randy said as he started down the trail.

Serena took Martin’s hand and followed Randy’s lead.

Shortly, Serena became aware of a soft grunting and sobbing from somewhere off the trail.

“What’s that?” Serena said as she started to follow the sound, her feline curiosity aroused once more.

She left the trail, Randy and Martin in tow. Presently, she came to a small clearing. In the clearing was a short wolverine with black hair done up in two pony tails, clad in a yellow sun dress. The wolverine lay face down with her rump raised off the ground. Her pale yellow panties were down around her knees and her fingers were vigorously plunging in and out of her pussy. Serena blinked in disbelief.

“Not enough,” the wolverine alternately grunted and sobbed in a sweet, almost childlike voice. “Just not enough...Need more...Need more!”

Serena moved quietly into the clearing. Randy followed, but Martin could only stand trembling just outside the bushes that ringed the clearing.

“This is not a good idea,” Randy whispered.

The wolverine’s ears twitched. In a blur of motion, the wolverine was on her feet, her panties dropping around her ankles. Her red eyes shone brightly and she flashed a cute smile that revealed a mouthful of sharp, pointed teeth.

“Ummm...Hi,” was all Serena could manage to say.

“Hi,” The wolverine said cheerfully in a sweet little girl voice. “I’m Willowmeena!”

In the blink of an eye, Willowmeena crossed the distance between herself and Serena and encircled the she-cat’s waist with her arms and rested her chin in Serena’s cleavage. Randy dropped to the ground, covering his head. Martin fainted.

“Wanna play?”

“Uhhhhhhh.”

Willowmeena rubbed her face against Serena’s breasts, giggling happily. A large anime sweat drop formed on the back of Serena’s head.

“Actually,” Serena said with a nervous smile. “I’m just getting to know the residents around Rutwell. I-I’m new here.”

“I love getting to meet new people!” Willowmeena gushed excitedly as she looked up at Serena with big, puppy dog eyes.

“You’re very cute,” Serena said as she patted Willowmeena’s head.

“I think you’re cute too,” Willomeena giggled, her hands gently caressing Serena’s back.

“Ummmmm,” Serena started, looking for a way out of her predicament, sweat drops popping off her head. “My name is Serena.”

“You’re pretty, Serena,” Willowmeena said sweetly, her hands caressing down over Serena’s rump.

“Ummm...Aheh...Thank you,” Serena said nervously, afraid of where the situation was going. “I’m sorry but I can’t play right now...Maybe later.”

“Oh pleeease,” the wolverine begged, tears welling up in her eyes. “No one’s played with me for sooooo long. It’s been almost a whole twenty minutes!”

“I’m sorry, sweetie...But I’m a little busy right now. Maybe later, when I’m not so busy we can play, okay?”

“Okay,” Willowmeena said pouting sadly.

Reluctantly the wolverine released Serena’s backside and looked sadly at the ground. Serena backed quickly away.

“I’ll see you later,” Serena said before ducking out of the clearing.

Willowmeena started to follow, but caught sight of Randy cowering on the ground, Chanting softly to himself, ‘I’m only a rock’, and her eyes brightened.

Serena found Martin lying unconscious.

“Martin?” she said as she knelt down and patted his face to wake him up. Martin sat bolt upright, terror in his eyes.

“Not again! Please, not again!!” he shouted.

Serena, taken completely by surprise cried out as she fell backward. Martin’s gaze darted frantically about the area. From the clearing came a squeal of joy.

“Randy!! Wanna fuck?!”

“Where...where’s Willowmeena?” Martin asked, calming down somewhat.

“Back where I found her,” Serena said, recovering a bit herself and propping herself up on her elbows.

“Okay! Okay!!” came Randy’s panicked voice from the clearing. “But only 10 times this time!”

“Poor Randy,” Martin said.

“Why?”

“Willowmeena’s going to...I mean, until he can’t...She doesn’t get...Ummm tired.”

“Should we leave them be, or what?”

Oh yeah!” came Willowmeena’s sweet voice from the clearing.

“H-have you ever seen a sex-crazed wolverine?” Martin asked.

“No...come to think of it...I’ve never seen a wolverine before.”

Lots of energetic grunting and other sounds of animal passion drifted out of the clearing.

“She tends to wear her partners out,” Martin said, looking anxiously toward the clearing.

“Good thing I’m not a wolverine, then,” Serena said, her voice turning sultry as she sat up and leaned toward Martin.

She kissed him on his lips and his anxious look melted away. He returned her kiss, his attention turning away from the clearing and the sounds of Willomeena’s wild rutting and Randy’s whimpered moans. His mind lost in the turmoil between his desire to help Randy and his desire for Serena, the mink’s instincts took over. He gently cupped her cheeks in his hands and, tilting his head to one side, kissed her deeply. Serena, surprised at Martin’s unusual boldness, returned his kiss just as deeply.

“W-we...we should...” he said between kisses. “Mmmm, rescue Randy....”

“Mmmmmust we now?” Serena purred. “He seems to be enjoying himself.”

“W-well...he shouldn’t be in...in any immediate danger....”

She took the mink’s head gently in her hands and looked into his blue eyes.

“My thoughts exactly,” she said in a low and sexy voice.

She kissed him and moved her body up against his.

“Gee, Randy,” Came Willomeena’s voice from the clearing. “I’m sorta thirsty.”

“Ghaaaa!!! No teeth! NO TEETH!!!”

Serena and Martin no longer heard the sounds from the clearing. Lost in each other, it was as if they were in their own little world. Serena pulled off her shirt as Martin wrapped her in his tail. She purred softly, snuggling and kissing him as he reached behind her and gently massaged the base of her tail with one hand and massaged her breast with the other. Serena’s purring increased in volume as she became aroused.

“Is...Is this all right?” Martin whispered timidly.

“It’s perfect,” Serena purred.

Martin nuzzled her neck and circled her erect nipple lightly with his thumb. Serena moaned softly.

“I like that, Martin,” she purred. “Don’t stop yet.”

Martin continued his ministrations for several minutes, much to Serena’s delight. At length she leaned her head back and rubbed her breasts against his chest. Martin leaned forward, easing Serena back to lie upon the grass. he lay next to her, kissing her deeply and caressing her belly. Serena moaned softly and leaned her head back. Martin kissed her throat and upper chest as he gently cupped her breast. He nuzzled between her soft-furred breasts, then licked lightly at her nipple.

“Ohh, I like that,” Serena purred.

He took her nipple in her mouth, sucking at it gently while his hand caressed down her belly, just grazing her mons before continuing down her thigh. Serena let out a long, soulful moan. Martin let her nipple slip from his mouth and traced circles around it with his tongue. Serena writhed slowly in pleasure. He began moving down her body, trailing light kisses down her belly.

“Martin,” Serena said in a purring moan. “You’re so wonderful.”

Martin smiled at her timidly, blushing brightly.

“C-can I...Ummm...t-t-taste you...You know...down there again?”

Serena smiled both at him and to herself. He was still asking permission. She could not understand how such a shy, gentle fur could possibly pleasure her the way Martin could, but she wasn’t about to question her good fortune, however.

“Mmmmmm be my guest,” she purred, spreading her legs for him.

Martin moved between her legs and looked down on her sweet, wet pussy. He swallowed hard, nervous sweat beading up on his forehead.

“Don’t stop,” Serena urged him.

Martin lowered his muzzle to her mons and pressed his tongue into her slit. Serena writhed and moaned as he ran his tongue up and down her slit, pausing to circle her clit and her vaginal opening.

“You taste so nice, Serena,” Martin said softly, pausing only briefly in his oral ministrations.

His hands caressed her thighs and belly while his tongue continued to explore her nether regions. Serena clutched at the grass as her pleasure built in waves within her. He circled the opening of her vagina, then slipped within her. Serena’s moans increased in volume and in their urgency. He flicked his tongue in and out of her honey pot.

“I’m gonna Cummmm,” she moaned a tingling tightness building in her lower belly.

Martin clamped his mouth tightly over her mound, driving his tongue deeply into her body, wriggling it energetically.

“Oh Martin!” Serena cried out urgently. “YESSS!! Deeper...Please! I’m almost therrrrrrr....”

He pressed his mouth tightly against her pussy, his teeth pressing into her flesh, his tongue stretched to it’s limit, writhing deep within her. Her pleasure exploded within her, washing over her in wave after wave. Her juices flooding her vagina and spilling out into Martin’s waiting mouth. He lapped at her vaginal opening and her mound in general as her pleasure ebbed slowly. Serena moaned and purred softly as she came down from her orgasm.

“Umm, Serena?” Martin said softly.

“Mmmmhmmmm?”

“I’ve ummm...Heard that girls can, ummm...you know...More than once.

“You mean, have an orgasm?” Serena said with a smile, hoping Martin had the same thing on his mind that she did.

“Ummm...Yeah,” Martin said, blushing brightly in embarrassment.

“Well,” Serena said with a smile and a wink. “There’s only one way to find out.”

With a silly grin spreading across his face, Martin got to his feet and unbuttoned his jeans. He started to unzip them, but then realized that Serena was watching him intently. Grinning nervously, he turned his back to her. Serena stifled a giggle as Martin lowered his pants and stepped out of them. He turned around to face her, his pants held so as to cover his minkhood. Serena smiled at him wryly. Smiling shyly, he dropped his pants to one side, his turgid minkhood throbbing in anticipation.

“Well,” Serena giggled approvingly. “Someone’s happy to see me.”

“We...We’re always h-happy to s-s-see you, S-Serena,” Martin said, his blush deepening as he knelt down between her legs.

“That’s a good thing,” Serena purred.

He pressed the tip of his shaft at her vaginal opening, sliding his length easily and fully within her, groaning softly as his pelvice pressed up against hers. Serena purred as his throbbing shaft filled her. He drew his length slowly back, pulling almost completely out of her body, before sliding his entire length slowly back within her. Serena moaned in pleasure, savoring the sensations building within her once more.

“Martin,” Serena panted softly as the mink began to increase his pace a bit. “You’re s-so good at this.”

“R-really?” Martin panted, a look of embarrassed surprise on his face as he continued his slow thrusting.

“Yes!” She panted. “I love it!”

His pace continued to increase, still stroking deeply into her. Serena panted and moaned beneath him, arching her head back as the tingling tightness in her nethers began to build once more.

“Serena...Serena...” Martin panted as he thrust into her. “You f-feel soooo g-g-good...”

“Martin...Yeah!” Serena groaned, her orgasm edging close. “Faster! Deeper...Please! I’m almost there!!”

Martin’s thrusting became quicker and more forceful, driving his shaft deeper into her body until the tip bumped against her cervix with each stroke. Serena broke out in a sweat as she dance along the edge of release, her pleasure building with each thrust and withdrawal of Martins shaft.

“Oh yes!” she panted.

Martin grunted softly with the effort of each stroke. His hips impacted hers with fur muffled slaps. He could feel the tingling in his legs and feet, heralding his imminent release. Serena’s body suddenly arched as she tipped over the edge, ecstasy surging through her body. Her Vaginal muscles gripped at and rippled over Martin’s minkhood, sending him over the edge as well. His body tensed as he drove his shaft fully within her, holding it there as he spewed out his passion in hot jets of thick cum. Feeling Martin cum within her, flooding her warmly with his passion, prolonged Serena’s pleasure.

As their pleasure subsided to a warm tingle and their bodies relaxed a little, Martin leaned down and licked her nose. Serena wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close.

“You’re so wonderful,” she said.

“You’re the wonderful one,” Martin said as his cheeks flushed crimson.

“Let’s be wonderful together” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“I...I guess it’s true”, Martin said.

“What is?”

“Ummm...About girls...” the mink answered with a sheepish grin.

“That we can orgasm more than once?” Serena giggled.

“Umm, yeah,” Martin said shyly.

“You know,” Serena said, holding Martin close and kissing him. “I can’t help thinking that we’re forgetting something...Or some one...Oh well.”

She kissed Martin deeply, running her hands gently down his back. Martin moaned softly, then his eyes flew open wide.

“RANDY!” he Blurted out.

“OH NO!” Serena exclaimed, suddenly remembering the rabbit’s predicament.

To be continued