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by Lynn, Jeanette


  Once he'd gotten my pants off, he ran his hands over my bare bottom.

  "I should never have taught you how to swim," I grumbled. "I swear I am never teaching any of you anything," I said on a gasp as two fingers rubbed over my sex. "Ever," I said breathlessly as his venturous fingers circled my clit. "Again!" I cried as his fingers dipped and slipped inside, his knuckles rubbing against my clit.

  We'd reached the pond by this point and I tensed, waiting for him to throw me in like Kirch was so fond of doing.

  The darned beastly baboon!

  Instead, however, Tarnk walked along the bank to where it sloped and eased us both in.

  The warm water felt wonderful on my skin and I sighed and closed my eyes for a moment.

  He slowly slid me off his shoulder and down his torso. He tugged my dress up and I let him yank it up and over my head, my boots and pants following with a wet slap as they were tossed off to the side.

  I gripped his shoulders as he gripped my hips, positioning me so he could rub the head of his cock at my entrance.

  I shivered and moaned in response.

  My nails dug into his shoulders and he grunted, his shaft jerking excitedly against my core.

  I wiggled, getting just the head inside and released his shoulders to tug on his hair, pulling his face down to mine, bringing us nose to nose.

  "You have three others after you," I taunted, just to egg him on, "You might want to make this... memorable."

  I sucked his lip and bit it, nipping it enough to get my point across.

  He growled and his eyes grew hot with want, his chocolate brown orbs melting me even more.

  "You're so sexy when you look at me like that," I purred, giving him a sultry smile.

  His grip on me tightened.

  He pushed my hips down and thrust upwards, his shaft fighting for entry as the thick mushroomed head of his engorged erection rammed inside.

  He pulled out a little and rammed back in, then stopped and pulled out a little, teasing the mouth of my sex.

  "Tarnk wants baby too," he whispered huskily, circling my entrance with the head of his shaft.

  "You want a..."

  He rammed back in, all the way to the hilt and I let out a keening cry as I took in all of him, my pussy clamping down on him as it tried to accommodate his girth.

  "Meanie out of blossom root," he purred, moaning when I ground myself against him.

  "And how did it run out, I wonder?" I panted, my voice oh so sugary sweet as I gripped his nipple and twisted.

  "Yooow!" he exclaimed when I twisted a little more and wouldn't let go.

  I gave him a stern look.

  I'd known they were up to something... I just didn't know it was this...

  "You could have just talked to me about it, you know. I knew something was up! You four never leave me alone. Never... and suddenly everyone is too busy for almost a week! A week! Do you have any idea what that does to someone who's used to getting some regularly every day for the past however long? Huh? Do you?"

  "Yes," he growled as he yanked my hand away from his tortured nipple and pinned them behind my back. "Tarnk know. Tarnk wait too."

  He made his point clearer by leaning me against the muddy bank and thrusting into me.

  "Well, bully for you," I said breathlessly, "I didn't get any more Lo denaii blossom for birth control because I was going to tell you I was ready."

  He released my hands and purred.

  "Really?"

  "Yes, really," I said petulantly, "but I think I've just changed my mind."

  It's silly to argue like this when I'm sitting on his raging hard on, impaled on him the way that I am, but it didn't register to him that I hadn't hopped off yet or tried to get away.

  Let's just let him think what he wants... shall we?

  He gripped me tight and pushed my back into the muddy sloping ground harder.

  Tarnk nipped my shoulder and used his hands to keep my hips in place as he thrust up into me, keeping me right where he wanted me, his thick cock tunneling in and out of my eager pussy.

  Water sloshed around us, making my nipples hard tight tips as I bounced on his cock, the chill of the air and the warmth of the water sending gooseflesh pebbling all over my body.

  I was close, so close, my legs wrapped tightly around his hips, trying to fight the grip of his meaty hands as they kept me in place, held me captive, torturing me sweetly, most wonderfully, as he let me know, right here, right now, that this time he was in charge.

  His breathing became harsh and choppy, his pace growing frantic, his body tightening and coiling, readying for his impending climax.

  I knew he was close.

  So close...

  I cupped one of my breasts in my hand and pinched the nipple, crying out as he slammed his groin against my clit.

  His lips latched onto my nipple as I cupped it and I let go to grab his head as I went over, screaming my release, tugging at his hair, urging him to suckle at me.

  I kept him held tightly to my breast as I creamed all over his cock, slamming myself down on him, prolonging my own orgasm.

  He shouted, pinning us groin to groin as he ground himself against me, into me, the head of his shaft hitting the mouth of my womb as he spilled himself deep inside me.

  When things started to cool down, the high from our orgasms fading, he cuddled me close and inhaled deeply at my neck.

  He pulled back and cupped my face, giving me a huge, happy smile.

  "Mmmm, my Meanie," he said sweetly, possessively, taking my lips ardently.

  ****

  "You know," I said as I eyed the mud caked on my arms dubiously and felt it squish beneath my back, "we still could have just done this in the bed."

  Tarnk smiled and nuzzled the side of my face, chuckling against my skin.

  "But Meanie can't be loud in a bed."

  "Oh?" I asked interestedly, trying to keep the laughter out of my voice, "And you like when I'm loud?"

  "Mmm, hmm," he said on a purr.

  "And the others?" I prompted.

  "Yes."

  Hah! I knew it!

  They're all working together!

  He never would have vouched for the others, ever. He would have come up with some kind of silly response, something macho, or growled in irritation at me, then tried to 'distract' me from further thoughts of Veck, Kirch or Bia.

  This just totally proves they're all in cahoots with each other!

  "Okay, guys!" I called, "The jig is up! Come out with your hands up!"

  I waited a few minutes and sure enough, a very sheepish looking Bia, unrepentant Veck, and a smug looking Kirch came out from different hiding spots around the hot spring.

  "Kirch said Meanie figure it out," Kirch said smirking.

  He winked at me and ran, jumping into the water.

  He disappeared as he dove in, slicing through the water effortlessly.

  Tarnk flew under a moment later as he was dragged down and Kirch resurfaced, right in front of me.

  "Meanie," he purred, sidling up to me.

  "You're terrible," I said halfheartedly, wrapping my arms around him, rubbing my hands down his back, sliding down to caress his furry ass.

  He shrugged, purring at my touch.

  "Kirch needs more princesses to spoil and Meanie said she's ready."

  Tarnk yanked Kirch up and I jumped back as he tossed him over his shoulder.

  I squeaked as he flew past, but it was just a gut reaction, not from any real worry for safety.

  I was grateful that they always had the forethought to be careful of me when they pulled stunts like that.

  Bia swam up and hugged me to him.

  I kissed him passionately, smiling against his lips when he rubbed his erection against my slit.

  "Who's watching the kids?" I asked him as my tongue traced his lips.

  "Mama, of course." He grinned, his hands coasting my back.

  Poor Bia didn't stand a chance when Veck plucked him up and tossed him at
a still squabbling Tarnk and Kirch.

  "Veck!" I cried, "You could have hurt him!"

  "Meanie didn't yell when Tarnk threw Kirch," he reminded me as he gripped my hips, lifted me up and joined us intimately with one harsh, smooth thrust.

  We both cried out at the feel of it, the intimacy, the connection, as his thickened shaft thrust deep inside of my hot willing cunt.

  A perfect fit.

  "It's different," I said against his chest, "Kirch doesn't have a brain to damage in the first place."

  Veck chuckled and leaned down to kiss my lips eagerly.

  "I love you, wife," he said earnestly, his heart shining in his beautiful milky blue eyes.

  "I love you too, husband," I told him right back, reaching out to caress the fur on his chest, right over his heart

  "Meanie has other mates, but Meanie holds Veck's heart and Veck held Meanie's first."

  "Yes, you did," I agreed.

  "Meanie saves best for last," Tarnk added from his headlock with Kirch.

  "Pfft." Kirch snickered from his headlock, growling when Tarnk tried to tighten his grip, "Meanie likes Kirch's..."

  "Yeah, we get it! You're hung. Shut up," Bia cut him off, splashing Kirch in the face.

  Bia grinned at me and winked, letting me know he wasn't worried about where he stood with me, he knows that I love him.

  "I love all of you," I said honestly and I meant every word.

  "I hate to break up the love fest," Dorothy chirped, interrupting as she entered the clearing.

  She looked around and waited until I slid off Veck and was sufficiently covered, smothering a smile.

  I quickly threw my dress over my head.

  "Come on," she called and three little babes toddled happily after her.

  "These three woke up and tried to sneak out of the house... multiple times. And," she added for effect, "with all the racket you five were making out here, I'm guessing they felt left out of the party," she said chuckling.

  Veck looked at me and growled quietly, "Later, wife."

  His tone let me know he was promising me a wild night.

  "Definitely," I purred right back, giving him a quick kiss.

  "Mama! Daddies!" The three little ones cried happily as they held out there arms for us to come and get them.

  They said it again, this time in Lo denaii and the proud daddies preened.

  I grinned as Veck picked up Zeb and held him close, laughing when Zeb splashed the water and giggled.

  He had a pelt of white fur, with light brown bits of color mixed in and the same milky white blue eyes as his father.

  Kirch held out his arms and Berk, the fearless, jumped right in.

  I held my breath and waited until Kirch caught him and started holding him out, so he could kick around and pretend to swim.

  Berk is just like his daddy, Kirch.

  Head strong, bossy and stubborn, but he's also funny, sweet and has the brightest yellow eyes you've ever seen, but rimmed in green, the same sea like green as mine.

  He has the same wild mane of whitish blond hair Kirch has, but Berk's is definitely more golden. His fur is the same snowy white.

  "Mama!" Charlotte cried happily from Bia's arms, "Look! Look, Mama! I simmin'!"

  "Yes, you are, sweetheart!" I cheered as she kicked and splashed around excitedly, an exact miniature of me, except for Bia’s beautiful blue eyes.

  Tarnk came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

  "So," I said conversationally, "What do you want more... a boy or a girl?"

  He purred and nuzzled my neck.

  "Anything Tarnk gets from Meanie, makes Tarnk happy."

  "Smart male." I chuckled, leaning back against him.

  I thought about that for about a minute, stroking the hair on his arms absently and asked him, "Bia told you to say that, didn't he?"

  "Yes," he said honestly and I burst out laughing.

  The End

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  Jeanette Lynn lives in California with her "Incredible Hunk", two young children and slightly eccentric terrier mix, "Magpie". She enjoys caffeine free soda and a good happy ending.

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