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Upstairs, Arthur was tending his litter. Francis sat watching curiously.

He just did it naturally; keeping them all close, helping them find a teat, making sure they were warm. Francis wraps an arm around him. Arthur smiled up softly. The cat grins kissing him.

"I can still feel something in there; you know?" Arthur hummed softly against his lips. "Maybe it's kittens?"

"Hmm.. Perhaps.." Francis rubs Arthur's swollen chest idly, feeling every bulge from beneath the nipples.

Arthur couldn't help but giggle. It tickled, in a strange way... Francis smiles, stopping to feel around his lower torso curiously.

Down there, he had several distinct little lumps inside him, each one moving slightly. He moves back up to one of the new 'breasts' rubbing at it. Arthur hummed softly, closing his eyes. A little bit of milk dribbled out.

Francis just couldn't help it, cats were insanely curious. He leans over and licked at the substance. It tasted like a sweeter version of cows milk.

He sat up to kiss Arthur again, groping slightly. Arthur gasped softly, kissing back. His body was very sensitive right now. Francis chuckles a bit hands roaming.

Francis chuckles a bit hands roaming. If only he had more arms, one to tease each lump..

Arthur just shuddered, purring softly at the teasing. Francis pulls away for a moment. Setting the kits somewhere safe and digging through his bag. Arthur watched him curiously.

He grins pulling out two vibrators.

Arthur couldn't help but laugh. "Trust you to bring those!"

"Well I figured this would happen sooner or later with the hormones and all." He grabs some lube. "And I doubt you want more lapins right now oui?"

Arthur just smirked, rolling onto his back. Francis crawls back in with him kissing again. He kissed back needily, gripping his shirt.

"You know.. As much fun as it was giving in to your aggressive demands, you left me feeling rather neglected." Arthur was practically irresistible to Francis during his heat, but for some reason right now he looked downright ravishing.

"Then you'll have to tell me how to make it up to you," Arthur's hormones were still wappy, so he was happy to play regardless.

Francis leans in kissing again. One hand groping while the other went for his pants. Arthur gasped softly, hips lifting towards him. Francis sheds his clothes, though Arthur was already mostly bare from earlier. Arthur tingled with excitement.

Francis crawled above him, brushing together. He bit off a little moan. Francis smirks grabbing his manhood. He moaned loudly, cutting it off as an after thought.

Francis stroked and tugged till it was nice and firm. Then started lubing up one of the vibrarors. Arthur whined needily, rolling his hips.

Francis chuckles then slips it in on one go. He gasped and moaned with relief, hips twitching.

Francis didn't turn it on quite yet, instead preparing the second. Arthur shifted, wanting him to move it.

Francis chuckles at that leaning over him. "Now remember what I said?"

"B-but I need it," Arthur panted.

He grins holding up the other. "Only if you return the favor~"

He nodded eagerly, reaching for it. Francis grins shifting to where his head faced Arthur's legs and rear in his face.

Arthur took the dildo, lubing it up before slipping it in for him. Francis groans turning Arthur's on. Arthur purred, moving Francis's sharply.

Francis used one hand to support himself while the other moves the toy. He growls lightly leaning down and swallowing Arthur. Arthur groaned lustfully, accidentally twisting his toy, catching the on switch.

Francis growls shivering sending vibrations through Arthur as he licks skillfully. Arthur thrust up into him, moving his toy roughly again.

Francis was getting hard now, bucking slightly.

Arthur leaned up, running his tongue teasingly along him. He shivers moaning and plunging deeper with his hand.

Arthur cried out, hips twitching up as he started moving faster. Francis sucked hard, shifting so he could use his free hand to grope. Arthur moaned, using his free hand to rub him teasingly. Francis purrs pressing into it.

Arthur got him up them switched to his mouth, sucking roughly. Francis follows suit. Though he was normally the dominant, Arthur tended to be wonderfully aggressive when he wanted to be.

Arthur gripped his hip, pulling him closer so he could get more of him into his mouth. Francis groans deeply.

Arthur turned his toy up, making it vibrate faster.

His knees were about to give. Francis sped up. Arthur moaned, pushing deeper. It was almost a race to see who would finish first. They drove harder and faster.

Arthur was moaning and panting, holding back as best he could. Francis wasn't much better.

Arthur plunged deep, desperate to 'win' their little game. Francis cried out finally loosing it. Arthur groaned in relief, letting go immediately after.

Francis shivers rolling off so he didn't hurt Arthur's stomach. Arthur panted, grin forming as he pulled his toy from Francis and turned it off.


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Francis growls playfully turning around to hug him.

He chuckled, hugging back. "Satisfied yet?"

Francis kissed him lovingly. He hummed, leaning in.

They pressed together or a moment. "What say we clean up and get you something to eat?"

"Sounds like a plan," Arthur smiled tiredly. "Um... Can I have the litter back?"

Francis chuckles pulling them over, but hauling him to the shower at the same time. Arthur nuzzled them gently, natural instincts pulling him towards them.

They get clean and dressed, Francis having a hard time convincing Arthur to leave them long enough to eat. The Brit desperately needed it. Once he got a taste though, he was gone, ravenous.

The other three were still on the couch. Al hugging Matt while laying his had in Ro's lap. Ro had taken to just sitting and learning how to braid under Al's tuition. It gave her something to do.

He heard the others pass into the kitchen but just lay hugging Matt tighter. Matt groaned softly at his grip, wriggling. He loosened slightly. Matt relaxed again, snuggling into him.

Al sighs as the klink of dinnerware continues. Matt grumbled, starting to wake. Al glanced to him.

His eyes cracked open, hazy violet struggling to focus. *Al...?*

*Hey.*

*Feel like shit...*

Al frowns softly, feeling his head. He was rather warm...

Al picks him up. "I'll be right back Ro."

She just sighed and nodded. Al headed to his medicine cabinet. Matt just whined, curling up.

Al digs around looking for aspirin. They only had a couple... They needed supplies anyway.. Meat for the chicks, possible formula and such. Al sighs coaxing them into Matt. He took them grudgingly, gagging some.

Al rubs his back going back to the couch. "Hey Ro? Wanna go shopping in the morning?"

She looked up, almost shocked he'd asked. "Sure, I guess...?"

He smiles tiredly. He'd have to suck up and ask Francis to watch Matt though.. Not that Francis usually took much convincing for Matt... But more than likely he'd be with Arthur.. Maybe they could share?

Al sighs hugging his twin. Matt snuggled in sleepily.

The kitchen was finally quiet again. He glanced toward the hall. Arthur was waddling back upstairs again. He watched him go.

He went and settled with his litter again. Al sighs. Ro shifted up behind him, hugging gently. He leans in Francis just came over petting his hair a moment. They clump into a little huddle for a bit.

"You need to talk to him.."

"I know.."

"What happened?" Ro sat there; completely lost.

"We had a fight.. He was attacking my mother and I snapped at him.."

"Oh... I never knew you had parents... I just thought..."

He smiles sadly.

"Well... M-maybe he's not so mad anymore?"

"Maybe.."

"I can look after Matt if you wanna go see him...?"

Al smiles slightly, getting up. Ro shifted to hold Matt in his place. Francis stayed with them as Al shuffles up. Arthur was on his side, feeding again. Al briefly wondered what was still in his own stomach. He steps up quietly.

Arthur turned at the footsteps, shifting uncertainly when he saw Al.

"Hi.."

"Hey..."

Al fidgets before sitting on the floor and leaning on the bed. Arthur watched him a moment before just reaching down and taking his hand. Al gripped tight.

"I'm sorry..."

"Me too.."

Arthur pulled him into a hug. Al clung tight. They just huddled together like that for a bit. Al gave a little sigh smiling slightly. Arthur smiled back sadly, a silent plea for forgiveness. Al grins.

Arthur sighed in relief and hugged tighter. Al nuzzled in.

"...Want to lay a while?"

"Sure."

Arthur smiled and shifted for him, rolling over to tend hid litter quickly. Al sits on the bed looking them over.

They had a beautiful gradient among them, fur smooth and soft. It was unusual for kits to have fur this early, but they all looked good and healthy regardless.

Al kind of wondered where the colors came from, Arthur and Francis were both blonde.

It was a mystery, but surely the more perplexing fact was that Arthur had birthed rabbits, rather than the fact they didn't have their daddy's hair.

He lays down snuggling into Arthur's back. Arthur hummed contentedly. Al closed his eyes dozing. Arthur rolled onto his back and pulled him into a one armed hug. Al hums snuggling tiredly.

Arthur kissed his hair softly. "I still love you Alfred... Please remember that..."

"Love you too.." He mumbles quietly.

Arthur smiled warmly and nuzzled.

The next morning Al checked with his eggs before getting dressed to go to the store. Ro was just checking Matt, already washed and dressed and ready to go. Al walks in for a moment to see him.

Matt didn't look too great, but Francis had promised to keep an eye on him. Al sighs hugging him. Matt tilted his head into his shoulder.

He kissed his hair pulling back. "I'll be back soon bro."

Matt just groaned softly, settling back into the couch.

Al and Ro head to the truck and take off. Ro perked up a bit as they pulled onto the road. Al had to readjust the steering wheel when they first got in though. Bulge clearly visible. That might give them a few issues... If Al's hair were just a little longer... He had a fairly large sweatshirt on at least. Hopefully he'd just look fat...

They get to the store and head inside. Ro stuck close to him, but bounced like an excited child still. She loved shopping.

He smiles at that. They get groceries including a fair bit of raw fish, then move to get some blankets and roomy tubs and a few other things. Also grabbing fish bait just in case.

"Why did you buy worms?" Ro fiddled with the tub as they stood at the checkout.

"To catch fish."

"Why you want fish...?"

"It's big part of the diet for bears and eagles." Speaking of which should he get cat food and rabbit food?

Well they knew they had rabbits... Might be a good idea... He heads off that way. Ro ended up stood in line, baffled.

Al picks up some and heads back, really Francis could come back if they really needed it. Ro was panicking slightly, worried that Al wasn't coming back. He walks up putting the stuff in the cart. She sighed in relief, starting to lay things onto the checkout. They sit waiting for it to ring up.

It came to a total of $135. Ro looked at it with curiosity, still perplexed by the concept of money. Al pays and they start off to the car.

"Tell me about money again," Ro hummed, standing in the end of the trolley.

"We use it to trade for goods. Something you need you buy it."

"We just forage... If you find it, you can keep it..."

"Well used to be money wasn't all that useful either. It was more useful to trade goods for other goods."

"That makes more sense to me," she pouted, hopping off as they reached the car.

Al grins starting to load up.

"I mean, makes more sense trading berries for nuts... Not square leaves and flat pebbles for weird things in boxes and tubs of worms..."

"Yeah society is weird like that."

"What's society?"

"Um, I guess you could describe it as a human social group? The way we live and interact with eachother."

"Like a Home Tree?!"

"Kind of."

"So, all the...houses? That's what you call them, right?"

"Yep."

She nodded. "All the houses clump together like the rooms in a home tree to make your societimmy thing?"

"Sounds like it."

"It's lots of rooms stuck together..."

Al smiles putting in the last of the bags.

"Humans are funny," Ro sighed.

Al slides into the drivers seat. She curled up on the passenger seat, hugging her knees as she stared out the window. Al starts the drive back home.

It soon started to rain, big drops splashing against the car. He glanced up to the sky and sighs.

"The rain isn't so bad, when you're big..."

"Still like sunshine better though."

She nodded softly. Al smiles at her and they pull into the drive. By now, the rain was hammering hard, pounding against the world. They grabbed as many bags as they could rushing inside. Al going back out for the rest.

They both ended up drenched on the first trip alone. They stood in the hall, clothes dripping on the shopping bags. Al slips off his shoes taking a few to the kitchen. Ro followed suit, even though she was starting to shiver already. Francis came in to help, pushing them both to go dry off.

They trudged upstairs together, grabbing fluffy towels from the airing cupboard. Al went off to his room to change while toweling his hair. Ro just huddled up in her room for a bit, trying to get warm.

Al comes back down to put stuff away. Taking a few tubs, blankets and the pet food up to Arthur's room. Francis sorting the food. Arthur had fallen asleep, curled around his litter, a look of contentment on his face. Al smiles softly at them. He takes the rest of the tubs to his room for Matt, and whatever he had before going to the library for his eggs.

Ro saw him on the way to the library, peeking in quietly.

He reached in petting one softly for a few minutes before pulling them out. He just wanted to hold them a while, they needed to be rotated anyway.

She watched almost sadly, wondering what it was like to have a baby, or egg, as the case may be.

If it wasn't for this Al wouldn't have known himself. Sure he had raised plenty of animals but they all went back to the wild eventually. And he couldn't really say they we're his.

Ro tried to sneak out, intending to leave him be, but she backed into a table, knocking it over.

Al jumps looking over. Ro froze, visibly cringing as she awaited his scolding.

"Hey, you ok?"

"Yeah, I..." she wasn't expecting that. She looked up carefully. "I saw you coming down here, I just..."

Al sets the eggs back in the incubator coming over. She fidgetted anxiously, quickly setting the table back up.

He helps pick up the stuff that fell off it. "..is something wrong..?"

She paused, vase in her hands. "No, I..." she sighed. "I feel like I'm in the way..."

"No you're not.."

"But..." She wasn't exactly useful for anything...

Al smiles. "If you wanted something to do all you had to do was ask."

"Is there even anything I could do...?"

"Plenty, we just need to figure out what."

She nodded softly, setting down the vase. "I just wanna help..."

He smiles hugging her. She hugged back tight as she dare.

Al pulls back, "Let's go check on Matt?"

She nodded softly, holding onto his hand as they walked.