Spring Break

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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#4 of Spring Break

Rodger goes to get an early morning drink of water, only to find Nathan in rather...alluring...attire. Whilst Rodger is shocked and embrassed, Nathan doesn't bat an eyelid at it. Later, during Breakfast, Nathan, his usual, playful and cheeky self, confides that he knows what Rodger and Raine got up too last night - leaving the poor Artic Fox Vixen flushing with shame and guilt. After breakfast, Nathan confides in Reuben, about how he accidentally come across Rodger in the shower...and what he seen...


Spring Break

Chapter Four

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

5th July, 2019

All Rights Reserved.

Next morning, Rodger was walking back towards the shared bedroom with Raine, clutching a glass of water between his paws, when the bedroom door of Nathan and Reuben creaked open. Rodger's eyes widened and his muzzle fell open in shock, as Nathan stumbled out, dressed in nothing but a sexy pink silk negligee.

"Oh...hi!" Nathan giggled sleepily, then yawned and squinted. "Its - morning -already?"

"I - " Rodger moaned quietly, ears flattening and eyes widening, as he took in the dishevelled stag who stood before him.

"I know...I look like I feel - like roadkill..." Nathan grunted, then plucked the glass from Rodger's paws, quickly gulping down the cold water. "Urf...thanks, my throat is so dry - I don't know what, maybe it was all the salt from the - "

"DAD!" Raine squealed in shock, then shook her head. "That's enough!"

Nathan giggled weakly, his tubular ears swishing backwards before he turned and looked at Raine, who stood outside her bedroom, shaking her head slowly, a paw pressed to her forehead.

'Oh...hey sweety!" Nathan grunted, as he rested a quivering paw against the wall and rested his head there.

"Dad, for the love of all I hold for you, _please_go shower! I can smell the musk and sweat from here!"

"Hey, its a good smell...I think..." Lifting his arm, Nathan sniffed himself, then his nose wrinkled and he shuddered. "Okay...maybe not..."

Rodger just stood there, ears flat and eyes wide, as he watched the interplay. Nathan turned back to him, caressed his cheek and gave him a kiss between the eyes, before he brushed past the stunned wallaby and headed towards the shower.

"I swear - " Raine grunted, crossing her arms over her chest. "I love him - and I want to murder him, forgive them love, I forgot to mention how they're very - liberated -"

"Did he just - " Rodger blinked his senses slowly returning.

With a light hearted laugh, Raine stepped over and cuddled the quivering wallaby, taking the glass from his paws.

"Yeah, don't worry, that's just Nathan my beloved, they're very - paws on - for deer, nothing meant by it, he's just being himself."

"I'm not - offended - if anything - "Rodger blinked, then shook his head. "Just - wow..."

Raine raised an eyebrow, then snapped two fingers in front of Rodger's muzzle, before she laughed and kissed him between the eyes.

"I know!" Raine laughed shyly. "A deer's tongue is like, _so_soft!"

Blinking, Rodger blushed and nodded, then cupped Raine's muzzle in his paws, before he licked from her nose, up the bridge of her muzzle and between her eyes.

"I_also_ know - a sweet young Wallaby's tongue is soft...and that muzzle of yours..."

Rodger blushed more, as he shyly moved from one foot paw to the other, then giggled quietly.

"Thank you - I'm glad you enjoy it so much!"

Raine smirked at him, then leaned forwards, cupping one ear in her paw as she whispered, her breath tickling the hairs. "I know something_else_ on a wallaby I_really_ like..."

"HEY!" Rodger squealed, then giggled until Raine held his muzzle closed.

"Are you hungry my love?"

Rubbing his furred belly, Rodger pondered then shook his head slowly. "Can I go shower first?"

"Mind if I join you?" Raine smiled innocently, cupping her paws together down near her groin.

"Raine!" Come Nathan's voice, then a squeal and a crash of breaking plates. "Never-mind!"

"Urf..." Raine rolled her eyes, then shook her head. "I better go help, before there's no dishes left!"

"Must you?" Rodger asked, gazing up at her.

"I know my love, but, well - Nathan's a bit clumsy, he's a genius in the kitchen - truly - but he's more asleep than awake, so I better go help prepare breakfast - enjoy your shower!"

With a slap to his rump, Raine swished off down the hallway, her thick, luxurious brush swaying from side to side. Rodger watched her, feeling the hint of arousal, before he blushed and headed to the bathroom at the other end of the house.

*

As he stepped from the shower, the room wreathed in steam, Rodger felt the last trembles of his self-relief filling his body and he sighed softly. As he began ruffling his head and ears with the towel, oblivious, there come a gasp and quickly the door slammed closed. He pulled the towel from his head, and his sensitive ears heard the clip-clop that could only be the sound of cloven hooves, as they hurried down the hallway.

Rodger blushed, unable to suppress it, before he wiped the towel over his chest and belly. He was, all things considered, quite endowed for one of his stature and species and he was quietly quite proud. With a weak giggle, he continued drying himself, resting one long foot on the edge of the bath as he started scrubbing his legs.

*

Nathan sat, eating his breakfast with an unusually quiet mood, almost pensive. Raine and Rodger only really had eyes for each other - one of the other frequently reaching out and touching or caressing the other, whilst an exhausted Reuben sat, one paw holding his chin up, so it didn't go head first onto the table.

"Someone had fun last night!" Raine snickered, as she picked up a piece of pancake and delicately put in her mouth.

"Raine!" Rodger squealed, then looked terrified, before Nathan giggled still dressed in the silk negligee, as Reuben managed a weak grunt.

"You weren't exactly - quiet - little one..." Nathan spoke innocently, but with a glint in his eyes.

Raine's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates, her ears flattening in shame and guilt. "You..._heard_that?"

"I think half the street did..." Nathan giggled, then pet Raine's paw gently. "I couldn't be more proud of you, or Rodger! Just, please, don't break the wallaby, okay?"

"DAD!" Raine moaned, her paws flashing to her muzzle, as she buried her head in them and shook with humiliation.

"I..." Rodger moaned, then giggled nervously. "I never..."

Nathan grinned lopsidedly, then shook his head. "Truly, I'm impressed - well, more than a little jealous too..."

"Nathan...shush - " Reuben grunted.

"I'll clean up - " Raine began, shaking with guilt and embarrassment.

"Nonsense!" Nathan snorted, as he stood. "Reuben and I can handle this, Reuben, honey..."

Weakly, Reuben nodded and rose, as he began gathering up dishes. Rodger kissed Raine's cheek chastely, then muttered about going to bush his teeth. Raine watched him go, shaking her head, sensing the poor Wallaby was so embarrassed, just as she was. Was it _their_fault - that...Raine's ears flicked as she head the two deer talking quietly in the kitchen.

Despite whispering, the effeminate buck was still loud enough that Raine could hear him, but only just. Her brow furrowed as she strained to hear the quiet Nathan.

"Reuben... I-- I accidentally walked in on our pup's paramour while he was in the bathroom."

"Well... I hope you apologised for your--"

"No! That's not - not the point!" Nathan moaned, as he stamped a cloven hoof, then his high pitched giggle pealed forth.

"You two just can't go five minutes!" Raine growled, as she stood up.

"It's not what you think!" Nathan squealed and giggled. "Honestly! Finish your breakfast little one!"

Raine sat back down with a snort, then resumed listening. She knew she shouldn't be - but she was curious now - almost insanely so.

"What_is_ your point?" Reuben's sleepy voice grated.

"My point - " Nathan murmured. "Reuben, I swear on all I hold dear...that Rodger..."

Raine's frown increased as one ear swivelled to hear more clearly.

"What about him?" Come the response, then the clatter as dishes were placed in the dishwasher.

"Reuben...I...well - " Nathan stammered, then giggled with a nervous laugh, which caught Raine's attention. "I swear, he's no wallaby - not - down there! He's crossed to a stallion, I swear it!"

Reuben's response a few moments, before Raine blushed, imagining Reuben's eyes widening in shock as this sunk in. Reuben was a few moments, before he replied, calm and his voice a monotone. "And you're worried about Raine?"

Nathan's tone went an octave deeper, and just a little quieter, but still far too loud to go unnoticed. "No... I'm wanting to know what he's doing next Saturday night."

Raine felt her ears redden, and could practically hear the humour in Reuben's response "Well... _someone's_a jealous little doe..."

To Be Continued...