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Teàrlach was right, it did turn out for the best. Willa told the fox's story to the kitchen maids and the cook. The cook in turn told a few of the friars and the keeper of the wine cellar. The friars told the fathers and the scribes, who in turn told the guards. The kitchen maids told the farmers. The farmers told their families and the smiths. By the end of the week not only did all the abbey know about it but all the farmers and townsfolk within a fifteen mile radius.

The members of the crowd that had thrown who had thrown rotting food at the fox began to show up at his bed to apologize. A few of them even shared stories of their own losses. Teàrlach accepted their apologies and listened to their stories, all the while under the watchful eye of Willa. She seemed to spend a lot of time around him after she'd opened up to the fox, and she seemed to take a great deal of pleasure in teasing him at every turn. When she bent over, she made sure he could see. When she needed to adjust her gown, she did it in front of him. It was a little bit like torture.

There were several positives though. When she wasn't actively teasing him, the large badger would sit on the stool next to him and talk often from sunrise to after sunset. If they weren't talking, Willa was helping him eat, often spoon feeding him soup since moving his arm put strain on the slowly healing ribs. The more time the badger and the fox spent together, the more they started to like each other and the warmer Willa became, not just to him, but to others.

The change was certainly noticeable. The curvy badger slowly began to smile more. She began to laugh more. She even started to dance and whistle. The friars and the fathers didn't exactly know what to make of it, and the townsfolk that visited started to wonder if she had been possessed. Ian and his wife, Flora, on the other hand, figured out what was going on; they were the only two who'd ever seen a badger in love. But did Teàrlach feel the same?

Oh yes he did. The fox's face would light up every time she walked into the room. He loved talking to her. He loved spending time with her. He loved looking at her. There was a major change in him as well. The once mopey vulpine smiled more. He couldn't do much laughing, but he certainly tried. Father Aldred even noticed that the fox seemed to be healing faster.

"I think you'll be out of the infirmary within the week," the old greying mouse had said, a hand poking the bandages, "you're healing up very nicely." Teàrlach grinned happily as he sat up in bed. His legs were folded under his kilt as the healer poked his side. A few weeks earlier and he would have been screaming and rolling around in pain, but now, it was just a little sore. "Means I can finally start walking around this place," he smiled as he looked at the elderly rodent. Well, he wasn't exactly looking at him, his eyes were really focused on the curvy sow badger standing behind Father Aldred.

"I'm sure you're ready to get back on your journey as well," the old man said, looking Teàrlach over. The fox's ears flicked at Father Aldred's words as he gazed at Willa. The curvy badger bit her lip as she stared back. She wondered if he felt the same way towards her as she felt towards him. He hadn't exactly blurted out that he loved her, then again, she hadn't either.

The vulpine finally spoke after a long silence. "Actually, Father Aldred, I... I'd like to stay," he said as he continued to stare at Willa, "I've finally found something that I've been looking for." The full bodied badger blushed behind the old mouse, her eyes twinkling as she smiled at Teàrlach.

"I see," Father Aldred said with a nod, finally noticing that the fox wasn't looking at him, but behind him, "I don't think it will be a problem if you stayed, though I can't speak for everyone. However, my infirmary will be very empty with you gone." Slowly, the old man stood up, "Just remember to get some rest and don't do anything too strenuous."

"We won't," Teàrlach replied, completely ignoring the Father as he left the room.

He may have been old, but Father Aldred still could recognize a man in love. And like many things, the Father was not going to try to stand against nature, so he shut and locked the door to the infirmary behind him.

Willa had started to move towards Teàrlach as soon as the old mouse had gotten out of the stool. The plump, curvy mustelid's hands reached out to take his. "You really mean it," she asked, "you really want to stay here?"

A warm smile parted those soft white lips, tracing back to the edge of his muzzle. "I want to be wherever you are, Willa," the fox churred at her, "I thought I'd never say these words ever again, but, I love you." The badger's cheeks flushed even more as her strong fingers squeezed at the vulpine's. "I," she paused, "I love you too."

Teàrlach's arms slowly pulled Willa forwards, sliding her in closer and closer until his lips pressed to hers. Their head tilted ever so slightly as they began to kiss. Their eyes closed and long, deep groans were traded between their maws as arms moved to wrap around one another.

Their tongues danced together, lapping at one another as their canines interlocked. The kiss seemed to deepen more and more as their bodies pressed together. Willa's ample breasts heaved up and down as those large soft melons compressed against Teàrlach's white furred chest through her gown. Her clawed fingers ran through the soft cherry red fur on the fox's back, warmly scratching at the skin underneath.

It seemed like an eternity before the kiss was finally broken. A long thin strand of saliva connecting the fox and badger's maws together as the two gazed into each other's eyes. "Have you ever been with a badger," Willa asked as she dragged her fingers across Teàrlach's rib cage to rest on his bare chest. The fox shook his head as his paws glided down the sow's back, moving to trace down the ample curves to her wide hips, "No."

A smirk started to crawl across the voluptuous badger's maw. "Well, you're in for a real treat," she said with a gleam in her eye. "But we," the fox was just about to say something when the badger shoved him backwards.

Teàrlach let out a yip of surprised as Willa pushed him down onto the cot. She was shorter than him, but certainly stronger and much more powerful. His side ached a little from the impact as he looked up at the curvy sow. "Oh, don't worry," she cooed down at him as she untied her belt before bending over to grab the hem of her gown, "you won't have to do all the work, just most of it."

Willa slowly lifted her dress, teasingly. The fabric began revealing those massive, almost tree trunk sized legs at a snail's pace. They were large, a mixture of fat and muscle covered in fur. Inch by inch she showed the fox her calves, then her knee caps, then her thighs. The sow watched as her todd's eyes began to fixate on what was nestled between them.

To say her loins were fluffy would be the greatest understatement ever told. Thick, curly, soft, mossy white fur surrounded the area below her belly button. It ran from right across her hip, ending in gentle points at where her hips and thighs connected, and gently curved up to kiss the badger just at the curl below her belly button. Gently nestled right below her cleft was a set of warm, puffy pink lips.

The woman smiled as one hand gracefully glided down her front. Her paw pad and fingers ran over the soft belly fur, tracing the curve of her stomach, dancing through the snowy forest between her thighs to lightly trace across the valley between them. "Like what you see," Willa cooed as she felt over her second lips.

Teàrlach nodded, biting his lower lip as he gazed up at her. "Yes," he said through heated pants, his nostrils flaring as a tent began to form under his tartan. The badger's lips curled, teeth starting to protrude from under the grin, "It's only just begun."

Willa let out a soft moan as she pulled her paw and fingers from between her thighs. Her hand glided towards the fox's cold, wet nose. "Smell it," she said in a lusty growl. The fox blushed deeply, though you'd never be able to see it through all that cherry red fur. The badger let out a growl, "Well, you gonna smell me or not?"

Teàrlach's ears flattened against his head. He'd never had a dominant female before, so being commanded was new, but he obeyed. The vulpine leaned in head closer, his nose brushing against the soft fur of Willa's paw as he drank in her scent. It too was different. Nothing like the smell of Siubhan's rabbit nethers. This was spicier, more enticing. He couldn't help but let out a warm lust filled churr.

"Good boy," Willa said in a deep, gravelly chuckle. The badger pulled her hand away from him and grabbed the hem of her gown, "Ready to see more?" The todd nodded quickly, the tent in his tartan rising faster and faster.

The sow gave him a smirk as she pulled the dress higher. The fabric began to reveal just how curvy she was, and that's when it happened. Willa's breasts, which hand been gently resting on the cloth, rolled out. They were larger than even Teàrlach had guessed. Each one was the size of a cantaloupe as they sloped from her chest. They were covered in soft white fur except for the nipples, which poked out like a pair of pink diamonds as they nuzzled her belly just above the belly button.

Willa would have said something right then and there, but she was too busy pulling the rest of her gown away, yanking it over the top of her head before tossing it across the room. The sow badger stood there for a few minutes, her paws moving to rest on her hip as she jutted it to the side. "Like what you see," she quipped, knowing that the fox certainly did from the expression of lust, love, longing, and amazement that crisscrossed his face.

She let out a coy chuckle as she started to turn around for him, letting Teàrlach get a good long look at her every inch. For the most part, Willa was fairly monochrome; a white head, chest, and belly with long and thick black arms and legs, a black throat, and two black stripes that ran from the back of her skull, over her eye sockets, and ended in a point at her nose. The black on her arms and legs, however, gently faded into silver-grey across her back save for that gigantic, pumpkin looking white rump. Her tail was much shorter than Teàrlach's, only about a foot long with the top covered in that silver-grey fur and the underside white.

Willa let out a gravelly murr as she looked over her shoulder. The curvy badger wiggled her hips at him. "You want this, don't you," she said in a warm cooing voice as a sly lust filled grin darted across her lips. The fox nodded his head up and down quickly, his loins straining against his tartan as a wet spot started to form at the peak of the tent, "Yes."

"Well then," Willa replied as she turned around, "I think you need to prove it." The lust filled badger started to move towards him, her hips gyrating back and forth as her feet pressed to the ground. Teàrlach was just about to ask what she meant, when Willa' draped one of her long legs across the cot, putting her thick thighs and ample hips right above his face.

The fox blinked up at his lover, his nose mere inches from the sow's warm second lips. "You know what to do," the badger said in a growl of pure lust. Teàrlach leaned his head up, cold nose pressing to the soft pink nub at the hood of her sex. Her warm scent filled his nostrils as the dew on her rose petals dripped onto his olfactory organ. The fox's eyes closed as his tongue slid from his jaws, the long pink appendage moving to taste over the mustelid's folds.

Willa let out a long cooing moan as her todd began to taste her. The badger's wide hips beginning to rock back and forth and gyrate from side to side, grinding the wiggling, lapping tongue and cold wet nose over her folds. Her hands reached up to take hold of her massive mammaries, weighing each one while she groped and kneaded them. Willa started to grunt as her clawed fingers began to pinch her nipples, her hips rocking just a bit faster as she fondled herself. "Mmm... harder," the sow commanded in a needy growl. Her eyes closed as she started to rock and roll her hips faster, grinding her nub against the todd's cold wet nose.

Teàrlach's tongue moved more quickly, slithering in and out of his maw to taste the badger's succulent peach. But he wanted more. Slowly and cunningly, he slid his tongue into her depths. Her soft, velvety walls greeted the intruder eagerly. Muscles wrapped around the appendage as they began to gently massage and milk the fox's tongue.

Willa's eyes popped open. The curvy badger let out a deep gasp as she felt Teàrlach start to taste her inner most being. One of her hands flew from her breast to grip the back of the todd's head firmly. The fox figured she might yank his muzzle from her second lips, but no, she actually started to press his face firmly between her thick, ample thighs.

Loud screams of pleasure filled the room. Willa bucked her hips wildly against Teàrlach's muzzle as he tasted her tunnel. Her inner muscles began to constrict and relax more rapidly around the probing tongue as the badger cried out even louder. Finally, her velvety walls quivered as a rush of pleasure crashed through her body in a deep gasping, "Teàrlach!"

Willa's body quivered as she orgasmed. Her nectar washed over her lover's tongue, draining down into his throat and coating over some of his muzzle. The badger's breaths were hard and deep as her paw stroked over the back of his head. "That was," she panted out as her paw relaxed against his head, slowly allowing him to remove his tongue and muzzle from between her thighs, "amazing."

Teàrlach was also out of breath. He hadn't gotten much in the way of air, just the scent of her rose. Not that he was complaining, mind you. He panted up at Willa, his paws finally moving to rest on her sides as he gazed up at her. "Better than any lapine I'd wager," the sow badger said in a lusty growl as she slowly started to wiggle her hips back, walking her body down his until she could sit on his belly.

Willa's attention moved to the wet spot at the very peak of the tent around the kilt the tartan had formed. As the sow badger giggled, her ample breasts gently rose and fell. "What do we have here," she asked as her skilled hands gripped the fabric. The sow badger pulled the fabric to the side.

"Oh my," Willa gasped out as her eyes gazed at Teàrlach's manhood. He may not have the length of Bryce, but he had much more girth. Her warm fingers gently wrapped around the throbbing flesh, giving it a firm groping squeeze before letting go. Slowly, she turned back around, hands moving to her lover's sides as she started to wiggle her rump back towards his member until she felt the tip press against her ample rear. The voluptuous badger lifted her hips up, moving to her knees as she made sure to position herself perfectly over his hips. Her hand reached down between them to grip that pulsing phallus, moving the tip up to gently brush over her folds.

Willa smirked as Teàrlach looked up at her. "Are you ready to claim this sow," she cooed down at him, her lips curling happily. "God yes," he called up at her as he tried to move his paws to her hips. The badger pushed his hands away, growling at him. "No touching. Not yet," she growled at her lover.

What she did next took Teàrlach by surprise. The curvy woman slammed her hips down onto his, taking his pulsing member deep into her body in one swift stroke. Her strong hands moved to the fox's soft white chest. Her claws dug into his fur as she snarled down at him. Her hips ground firmly into the todd's as her walls milked and caressed over his phallus. Slowly she started to lean over him, glaring into his eyes. "Now, you can touch."

His paws flew up to her hips, gripping them snugly as he started to buck against the voluptuous badger. His nostrils flared as his member pulsed inside her, feeling her tunnel caress over his length. Teàrlach called out to the beautiful woman as she cried back, their bodies bumping and thrusting together. The fox's paws slid higher up her body, gripping her shoulder blades as he started to pull her in closer.

Willa's large soft breasts began to flatten against her todd's chest, her arms sliding up to wrap around his neck. Their hips rocked and rolled against each other, their moans and groans echoing along the infirmary's walls. Their lips locked together once more, the thrusting and grinding slowing down as the two orgasmed.

Gently, the kiss was broken. A long strand of saliva still connected Teàrlach and Willa together, as did the fox's slowly softening member. The badger's soft paw glided up the fox's chest to gently stroke over his cheek as the todd caressed over her back. "That was," there was a long pause as Teàrlach caught his breath, "intense."

The voluptuous sow badger chuckled. "Mm... it certainly was. It's been a long time since... well," she leaned in to give Teàrlach's lips another kiss, "Since I've had someone inside me." Willa gently stroked over his cheek, "Or been in love."

Teàrlach reached a paw up to gently pull her fingers from his cheek as he gazed into her eyes. "Do you want to," the vulpine asked. He'd half expected her to answer right away, but instead, she pressed her lips to his again. Her tongue slid into his mouth for a brief, deep kiss before pulling away. "Does that answer your question?"