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Footnotes of a Life

Part 3

Propositions

Part 1

Sarah awoke from her dreams with a sudden jerk to a rap at her bedroom door followed by her mother's voice. "Time to get up Honey." She groaned in response and sleepily rubbed her face as she sat up in her bed, she had definitely stayed up too late last night.

Sarah moved to her dresser and began combing the small amount of tangles in her deep gold colored shoulder length hair before stopping and examining the bite marks on her neck. The bruising on her neck from where Jeremy's fangs had bit down while he was trying to subduing her had deepened to an ugly blue-black color and spread along an arch so that the two points on either side of her neck where now fully joined. There was no way a little makeup could cover up the tiger's "love bites" as she had hoped last night. Sighing softly the young woman moved to her closet to choose a concealing wardrobe for today.

Sarah opened her closet doors and found herself looking at her reflection in the mirror, once again examining her silhouette to see if the morning's light exposed any missed details from her self-examination last night. Most of the claw marks Jeremy had left on her body had faded over the night, leaving only the deeper ones on her hips near her mons still visible. She didn't bother to spread her vulva and examine her labia or vagina, besides the lingering "stretched out" feeling and possible some bruising she knew that she was fine.

Another knock sounded and her mother's voice filtered through the door a second after. " Hurry up in there kiddo or you'll miss breakfast." Sarah turned to look at her door for a second before answering, somewhat afraid of her mother coming in while she was in her underwear and seeing the marks of her lovemaking on her flesh. "Alright Mom, I'm just finishing getting dressed." She heard her mothers fading chuckle and something about kids and "their" warehouses of clothes. Turning back to the wardrobe Sarah quickly chose and put on a dark grey sports bra and white petal skirt before wrapping her favorite light warm grey colored shawl around her neck so that it covered up her bruises and letting it fall along her back to her mid thighs. She then struck a few poses in front of the mirror, checking to make sure that her wardrobe ensemble matched to her before heading downstairs and her awaiting breakfast

Sarah smiled as she entered the large warm colored wooden kitchen; her kid Sister's head was low to the table as she greedily chewed on a large chunk of sausage. Moving pass the young otter bitch to get to her place at the table she reaches out to scratch briefly behind her sister's ear. "Morning Ally."

Altiera leaned out from under her older sister's affectionate touch with a soft growl of annoyance before flicking her head and resetting the trained curve of her bangs. "Told you to stop doing that."

Sarah's smile turned to a lopsided grin, "Sorry, I forgot. You used to like it when I scratched behind your ears" and as she sat down she gave her sister a once over before turning her attention to the plate her mother placed for her. Altiera was her father's daughter and she took after Victor much more then their mother. She had the general body shape and fur of an otter as well as the wedge shaped head of one but there was a... lessening of the animalistic nature of her body. The differences caused by her mixed parentage was most visible along her head and face, her skull wasn't as flat as Victors and her muzzle was less pronounced then other children her age. Her fur color was unnatural for an otter as well. Her pelt was a soft blonde color like their mothers except for the chocolate brown strip that ran along her spine, covered her paws like gloves and covered the very tip of her thick muscular tail.

"So what you going to do today Sis?" Altiera shrugged to her sister's question and finished off what was on her plate before responding. "Mom said it was alright to go over to Hollyet's house and dye my fringe a lavender color for the summer semester."

Sarah nods in acknowledgement. For each semester for last year now, her sister had been dying her bangs a different color "I think the color would look nice on you, a nice contrast to your paler pelt color." Sarah chortled. "Then again anything would be better then last semester's orange." Altiera growls before storming out of the kitchen before Sarah could apologize for the hurt that the "meant to be funny" sarcastic remark caused her sister, a "didn't ask you" floated back from the living room as she thumped up the stairs.

Sarah sighed and picked up her dish and placed it on the counter with the rest of the dirty dishes and began running the sink water so she could do the dishes. Sarah lost herself to her chore and jumped when she heard her mother's voice from behind her. "Hey kiddo, got a minute?" Sarah turns and dries off her hands before responding to her mother. "Sorry Mom, I didn't mean to upset her. I just said I that I think purple would be a better color then the orange and she got pissy."

Olivia grins and shakes her head. " You girls. I didn't want to talk to you about that, but since you brought it up you got to be careful of what you say around your sister right now. She's trying to figure out where she belongs at school, with her friends and life in general and she doesn't need or want us to treat her like a little girl anymore." Sarah's mother sighed. "With you I learned that at her age one must stop leading your children down the path of life and become more of a guide, someone they can turn to and lean on when things become too much to bear."

Sarah thought on her mother's word for a second. What she said made sense but she didn't really want to wrap her mind around life lessons at the moment. "Umm right. So what did you want to talk about then Mom?"

"Well as you know Altiera is going to turn ten during this semester and we need to send her to the female educational guild dorms. Victor and I have been talking about it and we think the best course would be for you to go with her." Olivia held up her hand to stop her daughters protest. "It not some kind of punishment. We, I just thought the transition would be easier for your sister if she had someone she could turn too like you had with me."

"But Mom I don't want to leave, not now anyway. I mean I was planning to move to the Arts guild dorm next year once I completed the winter courses and graduate, but not now and definitely not into my little sister dorm room. I mean ehh."

"Listen honey I... just think about it ok. It'll only be a few months and it would help your sister out. Besides with me and Victor trying to have another baby you might accidentally catch us...playing... again like last night." Sarah blushed deeply, not only because her mother knew that she saw them having sex but because of what she did while watching them have sex. She sighed in defeated. "Alright Mom, let me think it over okay."

"Sure thing sweetie, it's a big decision so take your time. We just need to let the guild know halfway through the semester one way or the other ok." With that, Olivia kissed her eldest daughter on the forehead and returned to her "office" to work, leaving Sarah alone in the kitchen to ponder over the simple yet complicated request. Finally she gave up, her mind torn between going to live with her little sister or staying at home for the next six months. Both decision had their pros and cons and she honestly just didn't want to deal with them at the moment, all she wanted to do was relax in the company of a friend and do nothing more taxing them maybe going to a play. "Mom. I'm going to go over to Aralynn's place."

Olivia turn from the floral arrangement she was working on to watch her oldest daughter leave, a small motherly smile crept to her face as she watch the soft grey shawl flow behind the young woman as she walked down the street. Sarah was one of those precious few children who could truly be classified as "a good kid" and her future in the Arts guild looked promising. If there was a flaw to be found in her eldest daughter it was that she was a bit mousy and... naive around crowds and new people.

Olivia jumped, her musing thoughts broken when she was embraced from behind, one hand catching her breast while the other slid across her abdomen. She could feel his warm breath wash along her exposed shoulder moments before the male tenderly bit into her flesh. Victor chuckled between his nibbling and licking. "Scare you love?"

Olivia pulled free from the otter's grip and turned in his embrace so she could look at him. "No, only startled me. I was thinking about how good our kids have turned out." She barely finished her sentence Victor's thick velvety tongue snaked into her mouth and he danced her over slightly so that her back rested against her office wall. She closed her eyes and moaned around his tongue as he worked his hands beneath her blouse, up her flanks to grip her the back of her shoulders and grind himself against her, his engorged penis sinking slightly into her vagina even as it was blocked by her skirt and panties.

Victor extracted himself from her mouth and began nibbling along her throat and shoulder, allowing her to speak once more. "Victor! What's gotten...?" Olivia breathed through another pleasurable grunt and she grabbed handfuls of the otter back fur as his powerful legs pressed him against her again, his penis inching deeper into her passage. Her medic said that if they waited and only mated every other day it would help them conceive another child by giving his body a chance to build up its sperm count. "We need to wait..."

Victor however was a male in rut, his mind clouded by lust and he couldn't be bargained with until his needs where sated. He growled as her clothing once again denied his thrust into his mate. His rational mind was to far gone to simple lift her dress up and push her panties down so he could enter her, instead he followed his animalistic instincts and simple tugged at the fabric a few times before taking hold of the garment and violently yanking it down. She trembled slightly and the sudden smell of fear burned through the haze of his rut. He shifted and backed off slightly and she relaxed her death grip on his back fur. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you love." Victor reached up, took hold of her right breast, and began caressing and kneading it as his thumb circled her nipple and areola. "It's just so hard to control myself when I can smell of my bitch in her heat."

Olivia shivered in as much from the pleasure his hand was giving her as the waning adrenaline from the fright his aggressiveness had caused her. They should wait until tomorrow as the medic had said but he was ready now and she was could feel her areola tighten and her nipples becoming erect, her outer lips were being pushed aside as her labia swelled and opened wetly showing that her vagina was already well lubricated and ready. Fuck it. We both want this, and the girls are gone for the day. With that thought, Olivia surrendered to her own needs, took off her blouse, and spread her feet so that her contracted mate could take her.

Victor didn't waste any time after his mate indicated that she was indeed ready. He continued to massage her right breast as he leaned down to her other and ran his tongue along its areola and nipple. His webbed paw found the flesh of her hip as he ran his tongue along the undercarriage of her teat, relishing the salty taste of her sweat, accumulated there from their activities from the night before. His free paw slid along her pelvis until it encountered her pubic hair and cleft of Venus. His deft fingers quickly found her clit and began rubbing and pinch the small cluster of nerves.

Victor's stimulation was bringing her ever so closely to the edge. She grasped the thick fur on his back as another spasm rippled through her core, it hadn't been quite an orgasm as much as her inner body reacting and shifting to the increased blood flow within her aroused genitals and reproductive organs. She felt him shift and his hands run down to the back of her legs, pulling on them till she got what he wanted and allowed him lift her off the floor and press her further against the wall. She shifted a few times, his fur tickling her inner thighs and stomach erotically as she found a comfortable spot in their embrace and locked her legs around his hips to give them further support.

The only warning she had of his thrust was the feeling of his hip and back muscles tense and play under his soft, warm pelt. She felt the head of his penis brush against her pubic hair, spread the petals of her sex and finally pierce her vagina. She arched her back as her lovers hard member forced the slowly complying muscles of her passage to spread and accept its presence as it came to rest deep within her. He rutted into roughly time and time again, never retreating just continually trying to push himself into her depths as deeply as he could. She was glad that her daughters where out of the house as she became aware of the noises of their mating, his panting grunts, her breathily moans, and the prominent wet squelching noise of their genitals meeting.

Suddenly Victor shuddered and Olivia knew he had just ejaculated into her. He slowed his pace as his need drained from him and into her as did his semen but he continued to mate her, wanting, no needing her to reach her climax as well. When her orgasm finally erupted within her Victor had inseminated her twice more and she was breathless, panting laboriously as she clutched his fur. The contraction started deep within her core and spread out. First along the smooth muscles of her womb, then along her birth canal making the silken passage milk the male's engorged member, but the spasms didn't stop there. They rippled along her pelvis and climbed up her stomach and flanks, she called out in rapturous joy as the orgasm slammed into her spine and rushed her brain making her limbs quivered and jerked in spasm before falling prone against her lover, the pleasure momentarily overcoming her senses and she fainted.

Olivia woke moments later as victor was lying her down on their couch. "Are you alright love?" There was so much concern in his voice it made her heart melt and she remembered why she took a contract with him after her first "husband" died so tragically. "Yeah..." she chuckled as he helped her back up to a sitting position. "That was just one hell of an orgasm."

The cool morning air caressed her sweaty naked skin, making it pebble slightly and her nipples tighten. She wobbled slight as she got to her feet and Victor was right there to support her, and as she began walking to her office to reclaim her missing clothes she could feel their mixed sexual emissions starting to leak from her depths and trickle down her thigh. Olivia stopped midway through her trek as something wormed its way from the back of her mind. She turned to Victor and lovingly ran her fingers along his furred jaw line. "What did you mean earlier when you said you could smell me going into heat? I've never produced enough of a scent marker for you to tell before so why now?

"Hmm? Ooh...umm" The otter began to sniff around and then bent down to her drenched crotch before returning to scent the air in the room. He slowly followed the scent up the stairs and not to Sarah's room as Olivia expected but to Altiera's instead. He enter the young bitches room and rooted through her laundry bin pulling this and that out until he found one of her plated skirts saturated with scent of a bitch in heat. "It would seem that Altiera is entering her first heat."

Olivia let out a giddy cry "My litter girl is starting her first heat." but quickly sobered up to the realities of the situation. "My litter girl is starting her first heat." She began to panic and think aloud to herself. "We need to be together right now but she can't be around you in her condition, hell she can't be around males at all right now. What if some random lust filled male attacks her on the way to Marakin's house? We got..."

Victor pulled his panicking mate into a warm embrace. "Listen...Love, listen to me. She'll be okay. Give Mara a call and see if she made it over there all right and if she has let her enjoy herself while she's visiting with Mara's daughter. Hell, while you're at it ask if Mara wouldn't mind entertaining her for the rest of the week for us while we...play."

Olivia looked down to the plated skirt in her hand and the slight discoloration soaked into the fabric of the back panel. "Yeah...yeah. Your right. I'll go call Mara now and work out the arrangements." My litter girl is starting her first heat.