The Apple Does Fall Hard for the Tree
Pie for breakfast?
Previous ChapterNext ChapterFluttershy stretched grandly, legs and wings arching in six different directions, as she sensed morning warming into full-swing outside. Birds were singing, squirrels were chittering to one another, and they all could use her attention.
~In a moment,~ she thought, pulling her limbs back in from her stretch with a soft sigh and indulging in a few more minutes of warm bed-time. Tugging back the blankets, 'Shy smiled sleepily down at her belly, all the softer from last night's fun. Her barrel's pudgy curve actively pushed outward at her legs now, keeping them spread without a concerted effort on her part. She loosed a tiny grunt and squashed her limbs into her fat to straighten them, forcing her tummy to mound up even further.
She drew a forehoof along the soft buttery curve of her stomach, and didn't try to stop the moan that welled up out of her throat. Between her plump haunches, nearly buried by pillowy buttocks, her folds oozed with need kindled by just that simple caress. In barely a minute she felt delightfully slick back there, slippery warmth spreading between those supple cheeks, even dribbling syrup-like into the sheets.
Fluttershy glanced about the room, mane whispering across the sheets with the motion, searching for one of the objects she'd conscripted for faux-stallion duty back when these waves of lust first started. ~Ah-hah, there you are.~ The pegasus spotted the hairbrush laying half-beneath the bed, and rolled over, reaching down to retrieve it. Her wings quivered in the air, stiff with her arousal, anticipation making her fat-muffled folds wink. Hearing the quiet squelch of those thick nether-lips flexing set her cheeks aflame, yellow coat shading towards orange.
She had just scooped up the brush when a soft knock at the door sent it tumbling from her hoof again, something between a shriek and a gasp squeaking from the fat filly, hooves flying to her muzzle.
“Fluttershy, it's me. Ah brought some breakfast,” came AJ's voice through the door.
Fluttershy stopped labeling potential hiding places in her mind (many of which she could no longer fit in or beneath anymore) and heaved a relieved sigh. She tried to dismount from bed with a flap of her wings, but failed to account for their aroused condition, nearly face-planting off the bed with a windmilling of pastel-yellow limbs.
Giving her plumage a resentful glance, 'Shy carefully slid herself off the bed and trotted to the door, the way her belly swayed side to side making her cheeks burn. A turn of the handle, and Applejack was inside, saddlebags bulging with sweet-smelling treats.
“Ah didn't wake you, did ah honey? I tried to hold off, do some chores before headin' over. I know I would've wanted to sleep in a spell too after a supper like last night's,” she grinned, shrugging her burden off onto the kitchen floor.
“O-Oh no, I was awake. I'm so glad you're here, Applejack.” Fluttershy followed AJ to the kitchen, and slipped a foreleg around her fillyfriend, drawing her in for a hug. Their necks gently entwined, chins coming to rest in one another's manes. “I know we haven't been apart long at all, but I missed you. So much.”
AJ swallowed, and sniffled a tiny bit, running her own forehoof along the other side of 'Shy's neck. “Ah missed you too, darlin'. The second my eyes opened this mornin' I wanted to race over here, crawl into bed with ya, and hold you tight.”
Fluttershy smiled, a flutter of muscles in her stomach and a surge in her heart answering the naked affection in Applejack's voice. She pulled her head back far enough to give AJ's ear tip the lightest of nips. “Next time go with your gut, my sweet candied apple.”
~Mmm, no, that one doesn't work either. In fact, that might even be one of her relatives' names! It's still fun to try them out though,~ she laughed silently, feeling a chuckle shake Applejack's frame.
The earth pony gently disengaged from her, though couldn't resist pecking 'Shy's soft nose as she retreated, and drew back to open up the saddlebags, placing their contents on the counter. More of those addictive pies, preserves, apple bread, apple tarts, a few sealed boxes and sacks, and one jug wrapped in a thick cloth.
Fluttershy's mouth flooded with saliva at the sight of the breakfast Applejack had prepared, her nostrils flaring to drag in the different threads of fruity, spicy, and sugary scents wafting from each dish and package.
“I wasn't sure how hungry you'd be after last night, so ah was a lil conservative this mornin' ah'm afraid.” AJ's tone was apologetic as she took a knife in her mouth. She cut the apple bread into thick slices, revealing the fluffy interior, big buttery crumbs rolling across the bread's parchment wrapping. The scent of cinnamon-sugar, apples, and ginger spiced the air, tugging Fluttershy forward one step at a time, the odor acting like a nose ring it was so irresistible.
AJ met her halfway, bringing her a piece which gleamed with a sheen of freshly applied butter. 'Shy spread her lips for a bite, eyes locked to her love's every second while she chewed and swallowed. Appreciative groans brought Applejack's broad grin back to the surface, and it only grew bigger as Fluttershy polished off that slab of bread in short order.
Before the earth pony could return to the counter for another piece, Fluttershy stepped between her and the bread, drawing up alongside her, then circling around...brushing her soft body against Applejack's all along the way. She fetched up against her, cheek resting on AJ's cutie mark, her own near the orange mare's head, just as they'd stood yesterday afternoon in the cottage.
“There's, umm, an A-apple family delicacy back here that I'd rather start with this morning, if, if that's alright with you.” Fluttershy purred. She nuzzled past AJ's flank, around her haunch, to puff hot breath playfully at her blonde tail.
“S-sugar cube, I don't know if--” Applejack whispered, a tremor rolling through her body.
“I know, though,” Fluttershy countered. “I've c-chosen you. I love you. If I c-can come out and say it Applejack, can't you?” Fluttershy pleaded, and she felt Applejack's tremors subside.
Applejack let out a slow breath, raising a forehoof to stroke along the pegasus' back. “I love you 'Shy. I...wasn't totally sure I wasn't bein', you know...selfish, 'til last night, but I know for sure, it's you and not your body I want to spend mah life with.” She leaned into Fluttershy's bulk, and planted a kiss on each of her cutie-mark's butterflies. “Ah adore you, an' I wanna be with you always.”
“Always,” 'Shy sighed. “and luckily, my body's part of the deal.” She hiked her tail, twitching it so the luxurious length of pink hair flopped back over her haunch, well out of the way of the glistening femininity dribbling beneath. “Going to finally let me get at yours this morning, my love?” 'Shy crooned, before running the tip of her tongue along the toned curve of her (her!) mare's rump cheek.
AJ stammered and wobbled atop legs grown weak from the sensations both inflicted and threatened that Fluttershy worked upon her, but finally groaned, "Well, just a little taste, but I wanna do somethin' special for you, buttercup."
'Shy leaned slowly back in beneath AJ's tail, taking her time and savoring the moment. She was about to grow so much closer to her beloved, sharing something beautiful, yet at the same time, deliciously lewd and sinfully indulgent. Last night's ridiculous cake had been touted as the ultimate hedonistic treat, but she didn't believe for a second it would hold a candle to Applejack's nectarous slit.
Her breath puffed hot and fast against the sagging darkness of her lover's folds, nectar shining on the thick lips. 'Shy's tongue, rather delicately-pointed and shockingly hot, slid over one plump labial petal before she sank it into slippery, flexing darkness. She heard Applejack gasp, her earth pony winking with a gentle squelch around her coyly-probing tongue. Fluttershy startled and snorted, tongue flashing back out of reach of the suddenly-grasping pussy...then returned, bolder, sliding up and down between AJ's thick labia.
~She's soooo smooth inside, like the softest satin I've ever felt at Rarity's boutique. But, so much better, being hot and alive, and hungry for me. Mmmmph, and these lips, I could just play with them all day! So flexible, tender, squishy even,~ Fluttershy smiled to herself, before wondering how similar her own body was, all the while still exploring her beloved with her eager oral muscle.
Applejack moaned, the liquid sound pouring from her lips and barely traveling beyond them. Before the 'redecorating' it would have echoed, but the velvet hung up around the room tended to deaden sound. Fluttershy found herself abruptly tonguing air, opening her eyes to find Applejack had stepped away and turned to grin at her, the smile only broadening at the bit of a glisten visible on 'Shy's nose and chin.
"How do I taste, sugar?"
Fluttershy licked her lips and shivered, her wings rigid and straining towards the ceiling. A tickle along her leg distracted 'Shy and drew AJ's gaze as a scintillating strand of mare-need dripped from the pegasus' nethers to splatter the polished floorboards.
"Unbelievable," she breathed, eying AJ with frank hunger. When her figure expanded, more than one of her appetites had as well, it was becoming increasingly clear! "You're sweet, and tart, and sooooo smooth inside..." Her brow wrinkled ever so slightly. "But, umm,"
"I don't taste like apples," AJ grinned, and Fluttershy smiled through a fierce blush. "The couple'a stallions I've dallied with over the years expected the same thing. And yet..."
AJ blushed harder than Fluttershy, if that was possible, and stepped back towards the kitchen. 'Shy watched her pick up a pie pan in her teeth, carry it into the den, and set it on an armchair. The earth pony turned back towards Fluttershy to watch her friend, then flagged her tail and sat...working her firm behind thoroughly into the still faintly-warm dessert.
Fluttershy just squeaked as soon as she realized what her lover was doing, and another warm strand of Flutter-honey dripped to the floor. The plush pony was in such a hurry to investigate this newly-enhanced treat that Applejack actually bumped into 'Shy's nose as she carefully levered herself up out of the chair. Turning gingerly about, AJ revealed the gooey filling plastered all over her rump, sizable chunks of crust glued to her coat, though a good number fell to the floor once she'd stood completely.
"N, never even dreamed--" Fluttershy whispered, before licking a chunk of crust from AJ's rump. Her tongue flashed out again and again, working from the outside in, saving the best for last. The teasing 'Shy put AJ through made her slicker than ever, and Applejack's plump petals flexed in another juicy wink, flashing her shining pink interior at the mare. A voyeur would never have guessed the panting, groaning, pegasus working beneath AJ's flagged tail was chronically shy.
"Ohhh, Fluttershy...c'mon, sugar," Applejack urged, before biting her lip, leaning back towards that maddening tongue. “Ah'm about fit to be tied here...” She blinked. “Now don't go and get any ideas along those lines! Not yet, least-ways. Get the basics down fir-aaAAAHHH!”
Fluttershy leaned right back towards her lover, mind barely following her speech, their mutual efforts shallowly sinking the yellow pony's muzzle between those eager flexing labia. Her eyes widened, stiff wings beating the air in a panicky flurry of a half-dozen flaps, before Fluttershy opened her mouth and found she could take a breath. Hot, humid air soaked in the rich feminine scent of her friend rushed past her lips, along with a trickle of warm syrupy lust. Opening her mouth stretched Applejack's soft passage, forcing a rough-edged groan from up ahead. Smiling, her panic eased, Fluttershy tried nuzzling deeper.
She shuddered, wings straining towards the ceiling, her own tail flagging and buried folds winking in honeyed flex after flex. ~Feeling her folds slide up my face, squeezing me, oh Celestia—I can't wait to feel her do this to me.~
Fluttershy worked her jaw open again and again to stretch the elastic flesh of AJ's sweltering tunnel, fighting against the muscular clasp her lover held her in, all while glorying in the flavor swamping her taste buds. With her little muzzle squashed up inside the farm-pony, there was little where else for AJ's honey to go but down 'Shy's throat, who swallowed greedily for every drop.
Applejack scraped the floor with a hoof, shivering from nose to tail. Eventually those shivers dislodged her tail from its perch atop her rump, the soft bundle of blonde hairs falling atop Fluttershy's head. 'Shy smiled beneath the shadow, and nuzzled in more fiercely than ever, thrusting her tongue out to swirl around the barrel of her beloved's fluttering vagina.
~Mmm, feels...safe under her tail. I could spend hours here,~ she sighed to herself, before pulling her muzzle back until her nose just barely brushed Applejack's pussy, the now-forlorn lips winking, desperate to regain the fullness just-departed. Before AJ could say a word or take a step backward, she leaned back in, sinking her muzzle inside with a lewd and juicy squelch. Applejack cried out, tail twisting and flopping between her thirsty lover's ears.
Fluttershy pulled back again, not quite as far this time, then eased inside, using her face to pleasure her lover. AJ's lubrication dribbled down her chin and throat, the earth pony's musk clinging to her coat, perfuming her with lust. 'Shy's chest swelled, and her tongue-work grew ever more vigorous, responding to AJ's growing wetness and the increasing urgency of her moans.
~She's getting sooo worked up, and it's me who's doing that!~ The thought made her want to preen, hide, and hoard Applejack beneath her wing all at the same time, all while continuing this delicious dalliance.
Her muzzle now soaked in Applejack's thick, slippery honey, her bobs in and out were nigh-frictionless, allowing 'Shy to build up more speed.
“S-s-sugar, I—nnNNNFff!” Applejack bit down on her cry, forelegs collapsing, head lolling atop them. It looked like she'd been kicked in the head, though the groans sounded a fair bit more pleasant than such a state would warrant!
Still, 'Shy almost pulled back from Applejack's suddenly-clamping, sucking pussy to check on her. ~No. She's right where I want her, and I can do even better!~
Focusing and fighting the pressure of AJ's clamping, spasming tunnel, Fluttershy nuzzled ferociously into her beloved's heated and sloppy sex, tongue delving deeper than ever within that satiny furnace-hot closeness. She felt Applejack jerk beneath her, but with just her hindlegs left standing, there was virtually nowhere the pleasure-addled mare could go to escape the oral onslaught. AJ's tail twisted and flopped about atop Fluttershy's head, the hairs tickling pegasus ears, but 'Shy refused to be distracted.
AJ came again, teeth locked down on the cry trying to escape her, while every muscle in her athletic frame tensed and quivered! Fluttershy wrapped her forelegs around her lover's hindlegs, locking the ponies together. Her hooves brushed against AJ's teats in the process, and the further arch that coaxed out of the orange pony's back made 'Shy burble a giggle into Applejack's pussy, just before a rich gush of marecum rolled up from the depths and over Fluttershy's lips. She swallowed reflexively, getting the next gush all over her muzzle, while her tongue bathed in the creamy texture and mellow flavor of her lover's most concrete evidence of pure ecstasy.
“N-no—no more, ohhhh dear Luna, no more,” AJ begged, dragging herself forward enough to let Fluttershy's muzzle slip free of her folds, ropes of cum and slickness drooping between panting lips and winking ones. 'Shy licked her lips, nose, and chin as thoroughly clean as she could manage, then stretched out on the floor beside AJ, nuzzling along her heaving side.
“I've never had an apple pie that delicious before, love.” Fluttershy cooed, heart still thudding hard against her ribs, her lover's musk making her dizzy. Nothing seemed to matter but staying close to this warm, sweet-smelling orange mare she adored.
“N-never served anypony anything like it before, neither,” AJ moaned back, lifting her head enough to swing it back, bumping her nose into the pegasus' chest. “Feel like I just ran a marathon, went five rounds with a minotaur, then bucked half of Sweet Apple Acres!”
Grinning, Fluttershy bent over her lover's face, soft mane trailing across her ears, her eyes, and on down along her muzzle. “Does that mean you're too tired to eat your own dessert, darling?” She saw Applejack's eyes spring open in the shade of her mane, the earth pony immediately rolling and scrambling.
Fluttershy giggled as AJ failed to lever herself up, flopping back to the rug. “Why don't you just lay back, and I'll bring you your sweet treat.” She blushed heavily with her own words, even as she got her hooves beneath her and rose, carefully shuffling about and stepping sideways to straddle her, plush, buttercup-yellow rump hovering above Applejack's muzzle.
~Talking about myself like some kind of confection, silly filly.~ 'Shy was set to start scolding herself, when a rope of her own slickness dripped from her looming ass to splatter AJ's nose, coaxing a desperate moan of unbridled lust from the mare below her. ~Well...she does sound hungry!~
Being hungered after, pursued, wasn't a totally foreign feeling. Fluttershy had received her share of catcalls and even a few rather alarmingly personal letters after her stint as a model for Photo Finish. It had all just made her uncomfortable, to put it extra-extra-extra mildly. ~But this is Applejack, not some strange pony whose intentions I can't guess. I know what she wants right now, and I can guess what she'll want after. My heart just wants to leap like Angel on the first day of spring when I think of what she wants for us, for the rest of our lives.~
Letting out a blissful sigh, every line of stress disappearing from her face and body, Fluttershy leaned back. Her big, bountiful rump headed straight down for AJ's face, soft pudgy cheeks parting around the other mare's eagerly-burrowing muzzle. The first hot flash of tongue against her soaked slit made 'Shy squeak at a pitch so high, not even the squirrels outside were certain they'd heard anything.
Fluttershy's rump dented beneath the press of AJ's hooves, and she started to rise, afraid she might be suffocating her lover, before the pressure eased...then returned. Applejack kneaded deep into the plush flesh padding 'Shy's behind, while between those cheeks her muzzle twisted, allowing her lips to pluck and kiss at fat lust-coated labia. Gradually, as she grew used to having somepony 'attending' to her beneath her tail, Fluttershy's squeaks sank back down into the audible range. They even began to modulate into groans, sighs, and cries, shockingly loud for the customarily demure 'Shy.
“A-Applejaaaaack! Yesssssss, yes-yes-yes-yes, don't ever leave that spot. MMMmmmm—nnnff OHHHhhh, unless you're leaving it for that one!” She ground her rump down against AJ's face, and like a ripe orange on a juicer, rivulets of warm honey ran down Applejack's cheeks, forehead, chin and throat, heavily dampening her mane and coat.
When the reality of what she was doing registered, and Fluttershy realized the birds just outside the cottage had stopped singing to listen to her squeals and moans, 'Shy's entire face turned orange with a raging blush. She strained to reach a colorful throw on a nearby chair, and tossed it over her head, huddling beneath the little blanket. It did almost nothing to muffle her cries, and it barely covered her to the brace of her rigid wings, but she still felt better panting in the darkness beneath it, somehow.
Applejack stopped kneading 'Shy's cheeks to press her hooves in between them and spread the soft mounds of pudge apart, allowing her to nuzzle in closer. Her tongue wasn't nearly so narrow as Fluttershy's, and the pegasus saw stars when AJ dragged her broad, pillowy tongue up the entire length of her overflowing slit. Applejack started with strokes so slow, 'Shy imagined she could feel every bump and groove on her lover's tongue, before working her way up to licks so smooth and swift it was like being lapped at by an enormous dog.
Each lick brushed the hot button of her clitoris, sending pulses of pleasure through the plush pegasus, making her softness quiver against the mare she'd climbed atop. It was almost a relief when AJ stopped a moment, letting her recover from the steady assault on that so-sensitive button...when she felt dextrous lips wrap around her clit, applying direct suction to the slick little pearl! Fluttershy gasped, nearly tearing the blanket off herself with a flail of her forelegs, her hindlegs quivering and half-kicking as her muscles went haywire.
“G-gentler, please?” She managed through clenched teeth, and felt Applejack ease off the suction somewhat, letting Fluttershy gasp for breath. “Ohhh, ohhh my. That's...I'm very sensitive there, love,” she whispered, tucking the blanket up under her chin, hiding in a pocket of it.
“S'alright love, I'll be more careful. Don't fret about it none, we're both learnin' the ropes.” AJ chuckled. “Again, not suggestin' anything with that word.”
~You know, Twilight mentioned something about patterns of speech like that when Rainbow kept denying knowing anything about all the weather instruments that had gone missing from the top of her tree...even when she hadn't asked Rainbow about them, or even mentioned them at all. Keep denying something, and the reality is...~ Fluttershy grinned in her little blanket-world, but didn't have the time to plot, for Applejack was renewing her attention to the pegasus' pink and black speckled pussy.
Applejack slipped her tongue up inside Fluttershy, just edging within, teasing the mare with slippery flick after flick. ~That feels lovely, but I want filled.~ She tried giving Applejack the hint by hunkering down further, pressing her winking folds in pursuit after that tongue, and that earned her another inch of the thrusting, squirming appendage...but no more! The heat burning between 'Shy's hips steamrolled any lingering reticence, and with a last shift, Fluttershy brought her full weight down right on AJ's muzzle.
'Shy groaned in incredulous bliss, feeling her lover's muzzle slip inside her with a sweetly naughty, slick sound. She took AJ in all the way up to her eyes, and it was a deliciously slow descent. ~Am I that much more snug than her?~ Fluttershy had to wonder, as the fifth second passed in her ooze downwards over her lover's face. Once she'd come to rest, 'Shy ripped her thick-walled canal around the earth pony, feeling the shape of Applejack with her most intimate muscles.
A firm stretching sensation registered, then a tickle of shifting air within her soaked passage, sending Fluttershy's head lolling backwards. "So that's what that feels like," she moaned, her stuffed pussy trying to wink around the big farm-pony blockage. AJ worked her jaw open and shut over and over, and swallowed noisily, keeping 'Shy's blush burning.
AJ's hooves hooked up over the top curves of the pegasus' fattened rump and pulled, forcing Fluttershy's bliss-battened eyelids to fly open again. Hesitantly, she ground her rump back down into her lover, and was rewarded with an incredible vibration deep in her satin-lined loins as Applejack groaned. Confidence bolstered, she ground back harder, moving her hindquarters in a small circle.
"SQUEaaaap---*!" She couldn't help but rise into the higher frequencies again when AJ slipped a hoof beneath her lush belly, teasing her right teat with her fetlocks. Fluttershy grinned, leaning all the harder back into her lover's face in retaliation, panting hard and fast. AJ wasn't idle inside her, working that jaw about and making her delightful tongue dance against nectar-sweating flesh. The occasional breath she felt snatched within her always forced a shiver to run up her spine, even as sweat began to dampen her buttery coat.
"A-applejack, I'm close," she crooned, brushing her tail across her lover's ears. "May I... May I cum with you inside me?" She whispered, unsure herself if she wanted AJ to hear her.
~She might say no... It's bound to get even tighter in there.~
AJ just lightly tweaked her teat, and patted her rump with her free hoof, reassuring the trembling pegasus. Relaxing once more, Fluttershy just focused on the pleasure. Every passing second of slippery activity beneath her tail seemed to pour another cup of warm bliss into a Fluttershy-shaped bowl, and it was nearly full! She quivered, and felt Applejack arch up into her underside, pressing herself into 'Shy's quivering plushness. That, and a last flurry of tongue-work poured the last cup, making Fluttershy's ecstasy overflow.
It was hardly her first climax, or even her first this week, but 'Shy had never felt anything near this magnitude wash through her before. Before she'd been meeting the physical requirements to peak, and sometimes mental ones when a fantasy was strong enough.
~Today for the first time the fantasy's reality, and my emotional buttons are getting...bucked!~ Any further thoughts dissolved in the hot flood of pleasure, muscles clamping down around Applejack's muzzle...relaxing, then clamping again in a fluttering just a bit slower than her racing heart's rhythm! She heard a splutter and a cough, and in a daze, managed to wedge her hindlegs beneath herself again and raise her rump from AJ's face. The great gasp she heard turned Fluttershy's head in alarm, but she had to actually step off of her lover to actually see anything. Her plush rump simply got in the way too much these days!
"Are you okay, Appleja--oh goodness!" Fluttershy stared at her beloved, barely managing to keep her hooves beneath her as the muscular tremors continued. AJ was absolutely soaked from ears to mid-chest, and gasping for breath like she'd just surfaced from a deep dive. "I had no idea this could be so dangerous..." 'Shy pressed a hoof against Applejack's neck to check her pulse, and prepared to help up her lover, brow creased with worry.
Applejack hauled her down against herself instead, Fluttershy lacking the time even for a squeak before she found her muzzle locked with AJ's, the most interesting flavor spreading through her mouth as her lover's tongue danced with hers. It was like some sort of dilute liqueur, hints of dandelion, a touch of salt, and...
~Oh,~ she realized, her blush renewing itself. ~I wonder how many times in a day my cheeks can take this before it just burns in.~
Brain plainly not working at one hundred percent, perhaps due to diverted blood flow, Fluttershy gave up on thinking and just sank into the kiss, letting her soft body smother her lover's. Her wings were gradually losing their perfect stiffness, drooping by degrees, soon mantling over AJ. Her freckled farm pony broke the kiss first, and left her nose resting against Fluttershy's.
"Ah love you, 'Shy. Trust me, won'tchu? Ah know mah limits, and...mmm, Luna's night, I came again myself while you had me trapped beneath that sweet honeypot of yours." AJ brushed a hoof along Fluttershy's burning cheek. "Think I've had more Flutter-butter than breakfast, this morning!"
Fluttershy was about to mumble a bashful reply when her stomach chose to respond again, vibrating down against AJ, groaning. She let her mane droop to hide her face, but AJ was beneath the fallen curtain of pink, and saw the little smile quirk the corners of the mare's mouth.
"Speakin' of breakfast, shall we get on with yours, m'love?"
Fluttershy sighed, the airy exhalation sending a few strands of mane dancing before her nose and mouth. "If this is a dream, don't you dare wake me up. No no, no pinching!"
Fifteen birds, four squirrels, a skunk, an elderly pair of badgers, three field mice, six butterflies, and one hungry and irate rabbit certainly heard the squeak this time.
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