Three days had passed since Serena had stormed into Beuford’s office. While still angry with the Constable for abandoning her best friend, her fury had burned itself out. She was more concerned about Binky now than with Beuford. She hadn’t heard from Binky since she’d found the letter pinned to her door. She’d almost called her friend’s mother several times but wasn’t sure what she could do or say to her friend to console her…And there would be Binky’s Mother to contend with. Shiela and Shelby had volunteered to watch the kits so that Martin and Monica could have their “Alone day”, a day once a week deal when two of them would be given the house to themselves while the third member of their trio would watch the kits. Often Shiela would volunteer her brother and herself to do the kit watching so the odd-fur-out could take some time alone as well. Serena found herself wandering down by Passion Lake around mid-afternoon. The day was warm and she began to entertain the idea of a relaxing swim. She glanced about quickly to make sure no one was about then started to unbutton her shirt. She had almost finished with the buttons when her sensitive ears caught a faint sound on the breeze. She listened and quickly identified the sound as a soft sobbing. Re-buttoning her shirt she started looking for the source of the sound. At length she came across Olivia Otter. Olivia was lying on the grass by a large log. She wore a tight yellow halter top but her light blue pants and pink panties were pulled halfway down her thighs. Even from where Serena stood she could see the red blush of the otter’s rump cheeks through her fur. Serena glanced about for any sign of Beuford. The Constable was nowhere to be seen. She hurried up to Olivia, Kneeling down next to her. “Olivia,” Serena exclaimed. “Are you alright?” “Serena…” Olivia sniffed as she looked up with tear filled eyes. “I..I guess so… I think there’s something wrong with Beuford. He…He SPANKED me!” Serena threw the otter a confused look as a fresh spill of tears flowed from Olivia’s eyes. “But I thought…Ummm…I mean I thought you were…You know…Sorta into that,” Serena said. “No, you don’t understand,” Olivia sobbed as she gingerly rubbed her sore backside. “He spanked me FOR REAL! He’s never really spanked me hard before. He usually just does that playful bottom warming kind of thing. This really hurt! AND he didn’t even wait around for his bribe afterward.” “I’m afraid that may be the farthest thing from his mind right now,” Serena said with a scowl. “He and Binky are having problems.” “Even after he took her to dinner and brought her flowers and candy?” Olivia asked, genuinely surprised. Now it was Serena’s turn to look surprised. “When did this all happen?” “A couple days ago,” Olivia said. “I came across Beuford looking about as down as I’ve ever seen anyone. He was trying to figure out a way to ask Binky to marry him without it looking like he was doing it just because she was pregnant. I told him not to bother with marrying her. I told him to give her flowers and candy and take her out to a nice restaurant and pledge his undying devotion to her. When he left to make the arrangements he seemed pretty happy.” “The coward must have chickened out, then,” Serena hissed, feeling herself getting angry again. “Because Binky’s letter said he hadn’t come back to the burrow all night, he hadn’t even called her.” “Well it was sort of late in the evening when he went to try and arrange things,” Olivia mused. “Between that pookah of hers leaving her and then Beuford abandoning her, she was just crushed. She went home to her mother.” “Did she tell him?” Olivia asked. “She told me. She left a note tacked to my door so I have to think she told him. Damn it, if he weren’t such a coward he’d go to Binky’s parent’s place and apologize and make things right for Binky. I’ve seen him look at her and the way he acts when he talks about her. He’s in love with her but he’s being an idiot and he’s going to lose her forever…The miserable coward.” “Serena, I know Beuford pretty well and he may be a lot of things but he’s no coward. He doesn’t like to seem weak or not in control is all. He has a good heart deep down.” “I know he has a good heart,” Serena admitted. “And I probably overreacted… Just a little bit…When I went to his office the other day. But he made me so angry. I even slapped him to try and knock some sense into his thick head.” “That couldn’t have gone over too well,” Olivia said, drying her eyes on her shirt. “If Martin hadn’t hauled me out of there I’d have probably ended up with a hot tail and my butt in a cell. If only he’d just go to her parent’s place and make up with her.” “Does he know where they live?” Olivia asked. Serena blinked. “I don’t know…I just supposed…I mean, surely Binky would have introduced him to…Or at least mentioned…?” “Maybe we’d better try and find him,” Olivia said, trying to get to her feet. “It’s nearly lunch time and Binky’s place is close, we can start there,” Serena said as she helped the otter to her feet. Olivia carefully pulled up her panties and pants, wincing as she re fastened her pants. The two lady-furs walked, albeit at a slower than normal pace due to Olivia’s sore butt. At length they came to Binky’s burrow. Serena noted the disturbed earth around the rim of the entrance indicating that some one had been there recently. “Maybe he’s inside,” Serena suggested. “I’ll just knock and….” Olivia reached down, opened the door and flashed Serena a bright smile. “Only one way to find out,” The otter said as she lowered herself into the burrow. “Or we could just drop in unannounced,” Serena said, pausing a moment to get her temper in check before she followed Olivia into the burrow. The pair looked about the quiet, darkened main room of the burrow. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary until Serena spotted a large red, heart-shaped box and a wilted bouquet of baby’s breath on the dining table. Curious, she inspected the box and the flowers and found a pink envelope with ‘Binky’ written elegantly across it. She took up the envelope and, finding that it wasn’t sealed, opened it. She read the note out loud to Olivia. My dearest Binky, I cannot tell you how much I love you and wish I had Yesterday to do over again. I was confused and surprised by your wonderful news. I admit to not being the sharpest tack in the box and I guess I proved that yesterday. Words cannot express how happy I am for us and I hope that you will let this old Dog make yesterday up to you. Please forgive me, Beuford T. Bloodhound Serena put the note back into the envelope and wiped a tear from her eye. She couldn’t understand why Beuford hadn’t gone to apologize to Binky if he felt so much for her as his note seemed to indicate. Olivia called to Serena from the bedroom. Serena replaced the envelope on the table and went into the bedroom where Olivia handed her Binky’s note to Beuford. “This is all a big misunderstanding, Serena,” Olivia said while Serena said. “Binky thinks Beuford abandoned her…Beuford thinks Binky has left him…He doesn’t know where to find her…And you snapping at him yesterday…No wonder he’s in such a mood.” “We need to find him,” Serena said, feeling a little guilty about coming down so hard on Beuford. “We need to tell him where she is.” “As soon as possible too,” Olivia added, rubbing her tender rump gently. “I don’t think my poor butt could take another spanking in the mood he’s in.” Well, if he’s not here, he might have moved back into the jail,” Serena said as she headed back out into the main room of the burrow. The pair headed to the Rutwell Forest Jail House in search of their unusually elusive quarry. Upon reach the Jail they tried the door only to find it locked. Serena listened at the door. I can hear sounds inside,” she said. “But it sounds like multiple voices toward the back of the Jail.” “You don’t suppose he’s actually putting furs in jail do you?” Olivia asked. “I don’t know…I….” “You’ve got to be outta your mind!” came a growling, yet feminine voice from outside the clearing. “What happened to ‘I’ll let you go, this time, for a little favor?!” “Y’all dun huhd me, li’l missy!” Beuford said as he escorted a very irate and handcuffed Ursula Bruin into the Jailhouse clearing. “Y’all’s days of bullyin’ the Males of this forest inta servuhcin’ y’all’s puhvuhs needs are done. Now Mahch!” Serena and Olivia stepped back from the door to the Jail as Beuford marched the irked grizzly up to it. He threw the pair a withering scowl as he unlocked the door but said nothing. He escorted Ursula inside, closing the door behind him. Olivia gave Serena a little nudge toward the door. “Okay, okay,” Serena said, pausing a moment to take a deep breath before opening the door. “C’mon, Olivia.” The two lady-furs stepped into the Jailhouse office cautiously. The place was neat as always but the door to the area with the four holding cells was open. Serena and Olivia could hear several voices chiding Beuford or begging to be released. Olivia pointed out a brass framed picture lying on its back on the desk. The picture was of Binky wearing a too small swimsuit on the lakeshore, posing cutely for the photographer. There were teardrops beaded up on the protective glass over the picture. “And just what do you two want?” Beuford huffed peevishly as he returned to the office and took his seat at the desk. “I’m here about Binky,” Serena said, reminding herself that the hound dog was hurting and to try and be patient with him. “…And to apologize for my actions the other day.” “Ah thought Ah told you ta git outta mah Jail,” Beuford snapped, pointing an accusing finger at Serena. “Ah ain’t in th’ habit of repeatin’ Mahself! Now git y’all’s butt ou…Apologize?” “I was just so angry the other day after what I thought you did to Binky and I wasn’t thinking clearly. She’s like a sister to me and I’ve always sorta looked out for her.” “Y’all’s lucky Ah didn’t toss y’all in mah jail the othah day,” Beuford said, his tone softening some. “Ah could no more intentionally huht that gal than Ah could shoot mahself in th’ foot. An’ now Ah cain’t even tel huh Ah’m sorry. She didn’t even tell me wheah she was goin’” “She’s gone home to her mother’s Serena said as she stepped in front of the desk and took Beuford’s paws consolingly in her own. Beuford’s lower lip trembled as he tried not to cry in front of Serena and Olivia. “I’m sure she’ll be back, Beuford,” Olivia offered hopefully. “A few days of motherly advice and she’ll come hopping back. I’m sure of it.” “She can only stand her mother for so long,” Serena added. “Thank you,” Beuford said quietly as he squeezed Serena’s paws. “Ummm…Y’know…I could give you directions to Binky’s parent’s house…But ….” “What?” Beuford asked, looking up anxiously. “Well…Binky’s mom has a thing about her fawns being with their own species…Especially where it comes to their being…’intimate’. But, if you still want to go and talk to Binky….” “Huh momma will lahke me!” Beuford said confidently as he jumped up from his seat. “Whare is she?” Serena took up a pen and pad of paper and scratched out the directions to Binky’s parent’s house. “I wouldn’t expect praise from her mom, constable.” Serena said as she finished the directions. “Especially if Binky told her who got her preggers.” “She ain’t got no choice in th’ mattah,” Beuford said as he snatched up the directions and headed for the front door. “What about your …Er…Boarders?” Serena called after Beuford as the hound hurried out the door. “Just watch ‘em and Feed ‘em t’nahght,” Beuford called back over his shoulder as he hurried off. “Ah should be back bah mornin’.” “Ah reckon we’ve dun been deputahzed,” Olivia snickered with a bad imitation of Beuford’s southern accent. “I guess we should see who our guests are,” Serena grinned back. The pair went to the Jail’s cell block and were greeted by a cacophony of voices demanding, pleading and asking to be let out and remarking on Beuford’s mental state. Aside from Ursula Bruin, the 4 cells held Willowmeena Wolverine (In her own cell), Fettish Raccoon, Aroma Skunk and Samantha Bunny, one of Joy’s visiting nieces and lately a playmate for Shelby Platypus. Aroma sidled up to the bars of her cell seductively. “Hi Serena…Olivia….” She cooed. “Be a girlfriend and bust us outta here. Beuford’s gone crazy and none of us really deserve to be in here. Well, except maybe the squirt here,” she chuckled hooking a thumb back toward her cell mate, Samantha.” The young rabbit blushed and looked at the ground. Serena looked at Samantha quizzically. “What did you do, Samantha?” Serena asked. “Nothing…Really,” the Bunny girl replied. “I just asked Mr. Beuford if he wanted to play.” Aroma burst out laughing. “Oh yeah,” Aroma laughed. “You hopped up to him, full on starkers with all your girly bits ganging out and depouched the old cuss! All the subtlety of Willowmeena!” “Hey!” Willow objected. “Smantha!” Serena said in a scolding tone. “What will your Aunt Joy say?!” “But Shelby was busy today,” Samantha objected. “And Auntie Joy plays with Beuford. I was lonely.” “You mean ‘horny’,” Aroma chuckled. “Okay, everyone, just calm down,” Serena said rubbing her forehead and trying to ignore Olivia’s laughter. “Beuford should be back in the morning. I’m sure he’ll be in a much better mood and I’ll put in a good word for you all.” “Well I’m sure we can all find some way to…Amuse ourselves…until then,” Aroma said slyly casting a lecherous look at Samantha and causing the young bunny to form a panicky sweat drop on the side of her head. “Aroma, you wouldn’t,” Serena said quickly. Aroma turned to Serena and flashed he a sly grin and a reassuring wink that said she was just playing. Olivia took Serena by the arm and led her from the cell block, closing the door behind him. Serena plopped into Beuford’s chair, 5 minutes on the job and already tired. “Ill have to call my mates later,” Serena sighed. And we’ll have to get food for everyone.” “We don’t have to do all that until later,” Olivia said and she slipped up close to Serena. “And I’ve never done it in a Jail before.” “You’re so naughty,” Serena smirked. “Who…Me?” She asked innocently. Serena giggled and kissed Olivia’s nose. The Otter reciprocated, kissing Serena on the nose, then her lips. She then tilted her head and kissed Serena deeply. Her arms slipped around Serena and her hands traveled gently up and down Serena’s back from the she cat’s shoulders to her rump as she pressed her body against Serena. Serena wrapped her arms around Olivia and ran her hands up and down the otter’s back. After a few moments Serena stepped back and sat down in Beuford’s chair, her eyes inviting Olivia to continue. Olivia grinned and slipped off her pants and panties. She smiled and rubbed her fingers over her mound. Her inner labia protruded slightly from her slit and already glistened with her arousal. Serena spread her thighs open slowly and beckoned Olivia to come to her. Olivia slipped out of her shirt and knelt down between Serena’s legs. She caressed Serena’s hips and thighs as her muzzle slipped under Serena’s minni-skirt. Serena felt Olivia’s muzzle press against her pussy as the otter licked and nipped playfully at her panties. Serena began to purr happily and leaned her head back, enjoying the otter’s attentions. Olivia’s hands slipped up under Serena’s halter top and lightly caressed and teased the kitty’s breasts. Serena thrust her chest against Olivia’s hands and caressed the Otter’s arms. Olivia took the crotch of Serena’s panties in her teeth and started to tug them down. “Such a naughty, otter,” Serena said, lifting her rump off the chair just a little to let her panties be pulled down. Olivia slipped her hands up under Serena’s mini-skirt and pulled Serena’s panties down to her ankles. “And look who’s calling who ‘naughty,” Olivia grinned as she feasted her eyes on Serena’s sex. “You’re little cunny is all swollen and wet.” Serena blushed and purred. She pulled up the hem of her skirt to fully exposed herself. Olivia set her hands on the arms of the chair and suddenly flipped up and over Serena, her feet finding purchase on the back of the chair. Serena gasped in surprise as Olivia demonstrated her remarkable flexibility and gymnastics skills. She lowered her muzzle to Serena’s sex and she arched her back to bring her own pussy down in front of Serena’s face. Serena smiled and kissed Olivia’s cunny and ran her rough tongue along Olivia’s slit. Olivia’s tail caressed back and forth over Serena’s breasts and belly while she licked between Serena’s outer labia. Serena’s purring increased in intensity causing the vibrations to tickle Olivia’s sex as she licked slowly deeper and deeper into the otter’s juicy inner lips. Olivia moaned loudly and sought out Serena’s vaginal entrance, circling it teasingly. Serena Brings her hand up to Olivia’s pussy and slips two fingers into Olivia’s pup-hole, stroking them quickly in and out while she suckles at Olivia’s clit. Olivia’s tongue darted in and out of Serena’s love tunnel, driving deep and squirming with her. Olivia’s legs trembled as her pleasure suddenly peaked causing her vaginal muscles to grip Serena’s fingers and her love tunnel to expel an unsteady flow of female love juice. Serena reached her climax only a moment later Shuddering and groaning in pleasure. The two lady-furs greedily drank of each others passion until both had relaxed into the delicious afterglow of their love-making. Olivia flipped back to the floor in front of Serena. Serena leaned forward and licked at Olivia’s muzzle, tasting her own juices. Olivia returned the favor. Their licking evolved into a deeply passionate and urgent kiss and embrace. After several minutes the lovers broke their embrace reluctantly with several muzzle and cheek kisses before sitting back to recover from their lustful passion. “You know,” Olivia said with a naught smile. “I do believe I’m gonna like being a deputy.” “Guard duty certainly isn’t what I envisioned,” Serena panted softly. From the cell block came Willow’s impassioned plea for Fettish to ‘Fuck Willomeena harder!’. Serena and Olivia looked at each other in confusion. “Weren’t they in separate cells?” Olivia asked. TO BE CONTINUED