Page 41 of OutFoxed

She scooted toward the headboard and yanked the sheet. Orange fur went flying, and she grinned. Human arms were what pushed the guys back onto the bed, and she was shrieking with laughter as they tickled her for penance.

When they were all curled up together, one guy on each side and the other lying with his head on her lap, they got out some real estate listings and looked for the den house.

Walter chuckled. “We could just build a wing onto this house. The yard is large enough to run around in with extensive woods.”

“Yeah, I didn’t exactly get to see anything. I have been on recovery duty for the last few days.”

Walter nodded, and the other two smiled. “Maybe we should take a walk in the woods, as well as discuss what you need for a warren, bunny.”

Ula rolled her eyes and said, “Fine. Let’s go. I need to make sure my legs still work.”

Kasim gripped her hips and smiled up at her. “Soon. I am enjoying the collection of scents.”

Ula snorted. “Pervert.”

Walter chuckled. “Our scent as a den is now carried in your body.”

She cocked her head. “Our den smells like cum and sweat?”

Clark bit her hip through the sheet. “Yes, and musk and pheromones.”

Ula flicked him on the forehead. “No unauthorized biting.”

“That was a nip.”

She snorted. “Uh-huh. Now, where are my clothes?”

It took some persuasion, but she got them all to put on robes or sweats, and they headed outside.

The evening air was crisp, and the forest was just as close as she had been told. She walked into the cultivated grass and spun around with her arms wide, happy to stretch.

Walter caught her up mid-spin, and he pointed to a house in the distance. “That is Giovanni’s place. Your friend, Merry, is there.”

She smiled and looked back at the house. “How many bedrooms?”

“Four.”

She grimaced. “Were you serious about an addition?”

“Yes, how many were you thinking?”

She looked at him and shrugged. “I am up for eight, but that is the bunny talking. Four largish rooms will cover littles and biggers. If we have kids and they get bigger, they can negotiate private rooms as teens.”

Walter staggered, “Eight?”

She shrugged and tapped her chest. “Bunny. I only fell asleep because I was warm and you three had fucked me into a puddle and then fallen asleep yourselves. Didn’t do me any good to stay awake.”

He blinked. “Well, I hope we can keep up with you.”

Ula nodded seriously. “I hope so, too. And what I am really hoping is that things are underway so I can skip a heat.”

“Are you off the suppressors?”

“I only used them when there was a heat coming on, and Merry helped me to ease off without the heat afterward. Her feathers are magic for emotional relaxation and putting me into neutral.”

Walter’s grip on her tightened. “So, you could be...”

“Not for days, but a tiny little sperm could have met its match in the last twelve hours and be making its way through treacherous pathways.” She kicked her legs idly. “You know, I always thought my mates would be other bunnies.”

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