A Mischief of Rats

Monroe stepped out of the shower, huffing and shivering slightly, quickly jogging over to the other side of the bathroom to grab his towel and wrap it around himself, the early morning chill still stinging even though summer was already well on its way. He dabbed and rubbed his grey fur as dry as he could get it before tying the towel around his waist, taking a few more moments to enjoy the relative warmth of the bathroom before bracing himself, opening up the door. He cringed as a wave of cool air hit his bare chest, his damp fur poofing up to give the young man some more insulation, his tail partly coiling around one of his legs. The rat groaned and tried to acclimate to the cool air for a moment, stepping out into the hallway, the soft carpet underneath his paws at least keeping his toes warm. He began making his way downstairs, smirking to himself as he slowly descended down the steps, thinking back to the time before he had begun his complicated relationship with his mother. Before the two got more close than a mom and her son usually would, Monroe would almost never have stepped downstairs with just a towel wrapped around his body, the boy being much more shy about showing off his goods back then. Of course, nowadays there was rarely an hour that went by that the duo of rodents wouldn't have their hands all over each other's bodies, his confidence in walking around the house in the near nude going up rather drastically because of it. He stepped down the stairs, noticing Helen in her white morning robe sitting on the sofa, laying back and relaxing as she watched the TV, giving her boy a grin and a good morning kiss as she saw him coming down. He returned the kiss, quickly slipping into the kitchen, hoping that there was still some coffee left for him. The red headed rat found a pot of freshly brewed and steaming hot coffee waiting for him, smiling as he poured himself a mug, hoping that the warm drink might give him some defense against the cool air. He took a long sip of his mug, sighing happily, his tail relaxing and uncoiling from his leg, flopping down against the ground. 

Monroe walked into the living room with his cup of coffee in his hand, his mother smiling and lifting her legs up so he could sit down on the sofa, Helen plopping her legs onto his lap as soon as he set his ass down on the cushion. He chuckled and put his cup down on the coffee table in front of the pair, grabbing her feet and slowly massaging them as she leaned her head back, her morning robe parted just a tiny bit, barely enough for a slight sliver of pink to show off from between her thick thighs. Her belly had almost doubled in size, the baby inside getting anxious to get out soon. She smiled at her son with a sly smirk, wiggling her paws as he worked them over, 
"Have a nice morning shower, sweetheart~?" 
"Mhm, nice and hot. How about your morning?"
"Oh, it's been quite damn great. Just got done with a phone call with my sister a few minutes ago."
"Oh? Is she coming around here again soon?" 
"You could say that~" 
Helen gently poked at Monroe's crotch with her paws, rubbing at his sheath through the towel, wanting to return the favour for the massage. She continued talking as she slowly stroked his quickly hardening shaft with her feet, his head resting back against the sofa, his eyes closed as he moaned under his breath, 
"She's coming over here. Permanently. As is her daughter."
The boy opened his eyes and lifted his head to look her in the eyes, surprised, 
"Permanently? What, like… permanently permanently? They're both moving here?"
"Mhm, apparently she had a pretty good job offer here in the city. She asked if they could stay here, with us."
"I… well yeah… of course!" 
The two rodents laughed, Monroe looking ahead as he tried to digest the sudden news. The visits of Carol and Minerva were always something to look forward to, an event to anticipate with baited breath. The two living with him and Helen seemed like a dream come true. He was snapped from his thoughts as he moaned and leaned forwards, both of his mom's paws wrapped around his cock, his tip sliding between her toes as she giggled. He grinned and looked back at her, getting up and throwing his towel aside. 

Helen giggled as her son hopped up on top of her, pushing his muzzle against her tender lips and stealing a quick kiss from her as he untied the belt holding her robe together, pulling it open. He moved his head down from her maw to her neck, kissing and playfully nibbling at her as he carefully caressed her big belly, running his hands through the previously dark grey fur that had become faded with age. Monroe continued moving his muzzle more and more down, laying his head down on top of her belly, hearing and feeling his own child moving around inside as he kissed it, his mom's legs slowly opening up without her even noticing it the more he played with her body, her eyes closed and her hands behind her head as she sighed and huffed. He grabbed onto her tits with both hands, squeezing them, gently rolling the nipples around between his fingers, a few drops of her milk spurting out and wetting his digits as she moaned and laid back more and more, slowly melting into the sofa under her kid's experienced touch. Monroe could see that she was more than ready to move onto the main course from the foreplay, practically begging for him to give her his dick already, her thighs parted and her slit on display, dripping her slick and musky fluid. More than happy to give her what she wanted and needed, he crawled up and laid down on top of her, nuzzling his head under her chin as he pushed his dick inside of her pussy, the warmth and the pressure immediately overwhelming him, both of the rodents moaning and panting as the two embraced, hugging each other tightly. At some other time, Monroe might have had his doubts about fucking his mother and his lover right in the middle of the living room, the large windows nearby easily risking someone walking near the backyard and seeing the degeneracy taking place. But the gentle touch and the adorable squeaks made by Helen made him forget all about that, his world completely revolving around that one moment for the time being. He groaned as he shot his load, filling her up as she wiped off the sweat dripping down her face, the two sharing a passionate kiss. 

Monroe spent the next few weeks waiting anxiously for the day that his aunt and cousin would join him and Helen, unable to keep the huge smile off of his face the whole time. Finally, near the end of the second week, he and his mom both hopped into the car, grinning and giggling as they began the drive towards the airport. As he came closer and closer to the destination, his heart began pumping harder, his hands clenched tightly around the steering wheel, the reality finally starting to settle in, his excitement very visible. Helen smiled as she watched the boy shifting around in his seat, his fingers tapping in rhythm with the song coming through the radio, nearly jumping out of his skin from the thrill. Finally, the car veered into the large parking lot of the airport, Monroe stepping out and gently helping his pregnant mom get out of her seat, the two heading towards the arrivals. After a handful of minutes of waiting around, the plane they had been anticipating landed, a horde of passengers departing from it, both of the rats scanning the large crowd of people, looking for any signs of their relatives. Monroe finally spotted someone with curly blonde hair, a smaller figure with similar golden locks walking right next to her, the boy smiling and waving at the arriving pair. Minerva immediately sprinted out towards him, almost tackling him onto the ground as she jumped on him, clutching him in a tight hug. Both of the older ladies giggled and smiled at the girl's show of love, Monroe hugging her back. After a few moments of holding onto him, she let go, but not before planting a kiss on his cheek. He smirked and stealthily gave her a playful pat on her ass, 
"I missed you too, cousin~"
She blushed slightly, smiling as she hugged Helen as well, getting a pet on her head. Carol was next in line to shower the two rodents with affection, pulling both Monroe and Helen into a big embrace, sighing as she simply held the pair close, finally stepping back, her hands still on their shoulders, 
"God, it feels like it's been forever since we last visited you two."
Her sister nodded as the group began walking towards the luggage pickup, 
"We've definitely been anxious to get to see you both as well, Monroe here especially~" 
She smirked as she put a hand on the boy's back, slowly sliding it down until she was squeezing one of his asscheeks, causing his cheeks to take on a red shade, 
"Well don't you worry cutie, it's gonna take until at least the end of next week until everything is sorted and ready to go with my job and Minerva's school, so we'll have the entirety of next week to do nothing except catch up and relax~" 

The group picked up the few luggage bags that Carol and Minerva brought with them before leaving for the car, exchanging stories and jokes as they drove towards the house, the journey going by very quickly. Monroe parked the car on the driveway before helping to carry the luggage inside, the four rats soon all standing in the middle of the living room, Helen crashing down on the sofa with a sigh and a puff, patting her large belly. The other two females joined her, sitting down next to her on the sofa, quietly giggling and chatting amongst themselves as they compared their baby bumps, Carol pulling up each of their shirts to expose their bellies before calling out for Monroe, 
"C'mere Monroe, come look at what kind of a stud you've been~" 
He walked into the living room, smiling as he noticed the row of inflated bellies, walking right up to the girls and kneeling down in front of the trio. He slowly and gently pet each of their exposed bellies, caressing them as he compared how far along each of them were. His mother was very obviously the furthest pregnant, her bump easily hiding her lower half from her vision, the size giving her some occasional troubles with getting around, Monroe always being there to help her whenever she needed it. Next biggest was his aunt, her belly being about half the size of Helen's, still very obviously knocked up but not quite as cumbersome yet, her face glowing as he gave her chest a gentle kiss. The newest of the expectant mothers was of course the boy's cousin, her pregnancy still recent enough that it wasn't immediately obvious from looking at her that she had a cub on the way, only a slight bulge in her belly to show the results of the weekend her and Monroe had spent together the last time she was visiting with her mother. He looked over at the range of pregnant bellies in front of him, feeling overwhelming swells of happiness and proudness, each of the girls knocked up solely by his seed, each of them carrying his kids. He stood up and leaned forwards to hug the whole trio of rodents, the group all snuggling together and kissing, the tender moment almost making Helen cry from joy. 

After taking a breather and comparing belly sizes, the group began heading upstairs, Monroe and Minerva carrying the bags as the two mothers talked. Helen led the group into the main bedroom, the bed still slightly messy and dishevelled from her and her son's morning ritual, Carol and Minerva both giggling as Monroe blushed slightly. He set the luggage down onto the bed, wiping his brow as he looked back into the hallway, the door to his old room cracked open. He had moved into his mom's bed a while ago already, leaving his old bedroom completely unused, the boy glancing back at the queen sized bed in the main bedroom, trying to envision all four of them stuffed under the blankets together, smiling slyly, 
"So, you'll both be sleeping in the same bed as us, right?" 
Carol laughed and playfully whacked the boy on his thigh with her tail, winking at him, 
"Don't you get too excited now, I'll gladly let you pump me when I'm still awake, but you'd better let me have my beauty sleep. If I lose too much sleep because of your horniness, I'll have to kick you out of the bed to sleep on the ground~" 
The two rodents both laughed, the aunt zipping open her luggage bag and beginning to unpack, taking out her clothes and setting them into the closet that Helen had cleared for her in advance. Monroe noticed an odd purple plastic bag stuffed in her luggage, the bag bearing no logos or text whatsoever. His curiosity got the better of him, the boy stealthily leaning in to peek through the mouth of the open bag as the rest were all too busy talking and unpacking, his eyes switching between the group and the bag. Just as he was about to see what was concealed inside, he was startled by a light slap to one of his arms, Carol tutting and shaking her head as she smirked, 
"Didn't you hear the saying about the cat and his curiosity? That's a surprise for later, you're gonna need to be a patient boy to see what's inside~" 
She quickly grabbed the bag and folded it tightly closed, tucking it inside of her closet before closing the door. 

With everything unpacked and stowed away, Minerva hopped onto the bed, giggling as she bounced up and down on her back, splaying her arms and legs wide open as she sighed and laid her head down, her tail slowly slithering on the soft bedsheets. Monroe stood at the end of the bed, smirking as he got a nice view of her nethers through the bottom of her skirt, the girl cracking one of her eyes open to catch him in the act, giggling as she bent her knees slightly and pinched the hem of her skirt to lift it up, giving him an even better view as she stuck out her tongue at him. Her panties were white and extremely thin, almost entirely see-through, the outline of her mound very obvious. The boy jumped up onto the bed, crawling on all fours between her legs, pushing his muzzle against her crotch. She leaned back and huffed as he slipped his head under her skirt, taking in the delicious smell of her musk, multiple hours of sitting in a hot plane and a car, most of those hours spent thinking about her cousin, her panties completely saturated with her juices. He poked at her pussy with his nose through the panties, getting a quiet little squeak and a twitch from Minerva as she gasped, the young mouse biting down on her shirt to keep herself from squealing in pleasure. Monroe hooked one of his fingers at the side of the panties, pulling the pair aside to get a good look at her slit, the pink and puffy lips surrounded by a fairly thick bush of blonde pubes, the trait of heavy covering down there seeming to run in the family. He gently opened up her folds with his thumbs before diving in, slotting his maw right up against her cunt and slobbering at it, holding nothing back as he enjoyed finally getting to taste her once more, her legs twitching and kicking as she moaned and howled. His tongue pushed as deep as he was able to go, gathering up her sweet nectar before bringing it back into his muzzle, the boy swallowing down large gulps of it as he ate her out, the cute sounds she was making in addition to the taste and the smell driving him wild, his erection pushing against the mattress below him. 

As Monroe continued gobbling up his cousin's pussy, the two older females watched from the sidelines, grinning at the sight of the impromptu session of cunnilingus, both already slyly shoving their hands down the front of their pants. Carol glanced at her sister, the two looking each other in the eyes for a split second and smirking, both knowing exactly what the other had in mind, their brains in complete sync. Pouncing on the boy like a predator hunting her prey, Helen jumped onto the bed and rolled Monroe onto his back, his face momentarily frozen in surprise before he felt her hands clutching at his jeans, quickly pulling his belt completely off and tossing it aside, zipping them down to his knees. Annoyed at the sudden stop in her handling, Minerva quickly pulled her skirt up before getting up onto her knees, sitting down right on Monroe's face, making sure his muzzle was nice and buried in her taint. She grinded and humped her backside against his maw, moaning and grunting, the boy blindly licking and tonguing whatever hole happened to be at his muzzle, not sure whether he was eating out her ass or pussy. As her son serviced the young girl, Helen grabbed his pulsing dick in her hands, stroking the base of it with one hand as she played with and tickled his balls with the other, sticking her nose against his taint to get a nice whiff of his masculine scent. Carol clambered up onto the bed next to her sister, Helen scooting over to let her take part in the action as well, the blonde rat taking his tip into her maw as Helen focused her tongue on his shaft, both ladies working together to get him off. Carol pushed herself right up against the other mother, pushing her hand between Helen's thighs, finding the wet slit and slipping her fingers inside, Helen moaning against her son's cock as she returned the favour, both rats masturbating each other. Stuck under the crotch of his own cousin and the muzzles of both his mom and his aunt, Monroe could do little else except lie there and let his maw continue working, his face completely soaked with the girl's juices as he was starting to get lightheaded, his tail curling as he felt his orgasm drawing nearer and nearer with every lick and suckle from the two older rats.

Monroe grabbed onto Minerva's thighs as he came, spurts of his cum dripping down his mother's lips as she lapped at his tip, Carol bringing her maw upwards as well, both of the ladies simultaneously licking and sucking on his tip, fighting for every last drop of his salty seed. His groans and grunts were muffled as his cousin pressed her crotch even closer against his face, her hands leaning on his chest as she rode his muzzle, quaking and moaning from her orgasm, her juices gushing all over his chin and neck. After a few minutes of panting and allowing everyone to come down from their high, Minerva pulled herself off of the boy, falling backwards onto the bed, her legs still too shaky to support her weight. He gasped for air, his lips sticky and glistening both from saliva as well as the cub's drippings, sweat pouring down his head. The two parents came up to cuddle the younger rodents, Carol pushing herself against Monroe as Helen hugged Minerva, the group taking a moment to just relax and enjoy the feel of each other's bodies, the air thick with musk and the smell of sex. Helen kissed her niece on the muzzle before slowly sitting up, her hand petting Minerva's pregnant belly as she smiled warmly, 
"So, now that the housewarming is done and dealt with, how about we go out to town to celebrate? Maybe have dinner, there's a pretty good place on the other side of town that I mentioned the last time you visited. I think we didn't have enough time to visit it together before you had to leave the last time around, but now we've got all the time in the world~"
The two newcomers both nodded, Carol holding her stomach and giggling as it rumbled loudly, 
"I guess we did work up a bit of an appetite here. As long as you're paying~" 
The group of four rats got up and out of the bed, all stumbling into the bathroom together. They each cleaned up two at a time, the shower not big enough to accommodate the whole bunch at once. After the worst of the sweat had been rinsed off of their furs, they threw on some clothes, ready to go out on the town. 

After about an hour or so of drying off and preparation, the four all walked out into the car, Helen and Minerva piling into the back seat as Monroe took his seat behind the steering wheel and Carol sat down next to him, the rodents all chatting and laughing as he started the car and pulled out of the driveway. He was heading towards the restaurant as he flinched lightly, feeling something suddenly touching one of his thighs, glancing down to see Carol's hand on his right leg. He quickly looked at her, the aunt winking at him before resuming her conversation, acting as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Her hand wandered more and more towards his lap, her palm soon resting directly on top of his crotch, the boy feeling the warmth of her hand through his pants, his sheath stirring up to life once more. He took a deep breath and tried to just focus on the task at hand, keeping his eyes on the road ahead of him, clenching his jaw slightly as her fingers teased his erection. Minerva's ears perked up as she heard the sound of his pants' zipper being pulled down, the girl quickly leaning forwards to see what was going on in the front seats, smirking and shaking her head as she noticed what was happening, 
"Seriously mom, again? You can't even let him drive for like ten minutes before you get handsy with him?" 
The ladies both laughed as Carol pulled Monroe's dick out, stroking it as car after car passed by, the young man hoping that none of them paid any attention to the hand on his lap. She leaned her head down, slipping his rod into her maw, taking his whole length in just a few seconds with ease. He groaned and bit his lip, just barely keeping his composure, the risk of discovery even higher now with the head bobbing up and down. Even with the risky situation, Monroe placed one of his hands on the back of her head, pushing her down against his crotch. Still sensitive from the recent playtime, it only took a few good slurps before he blew his load, moaning as she swallowed down his sperm. She wiped her muzzle with the back of her hand before helping put his dick back into his pants and zip the pair up again, kissing him on the cheek, 
"Thanks for the appetiser, handsome~" 

After a few minutes of driving, Monroe trying to steady his breathing and to look like he hadn't just unloaded his seed into his aunt's maw once more, the group arrived at the restaurant, parking nearby and walking in. The place was fairly quiet with it being quite late in the afternoon, the rodents easily able to find a nice and quiet table near the back of the restaurant, giving them some privacy. As they walked through the floor of the place, Monroe noticed a few of the other guests and some of the staff looking at the four of them slightly oddly, wondering what was going on with a young man accompanying three other very similar looking women, two of the females visibly pregnant. He did his best to keep his head cool and his face from turning red under the pressure, just taking a deep breath and pulling up a chair for his mom and his aunt before sitting down himself, a waiter soon coming by and taking the group's orders. For the next hour or so, the whole family enjoyed the food and the company, smiling and giggling at each other's jokes, the rats soon sighing and huffing with empty plates in front of them. Helen leaned towards her son, whispering into his ear, 
"How about some exercise after a nice dinner~?" 
He smirked, looking around at the rest of the diners in the restaurant, 
"What, here? Now?" 
"Well I can't let my sister have all the public fun, now can I~? Follow me." 
She stood up from the table, slowly walking towards the bathrooms in the corner of the restaurant, her hips swaying with a sultry swing as Carol and Minerva grinned, knowing exactly what was going to happen. Monroe cleared his throat and got up from the table a few seconds after his mother, trying to pull his shirt down to hide the bulge peeking out of his pants, following her to the restrooms. She stepped inside of the ladies' room, the boy glancing around to see whether anyone would spot him before slipping inside of there as well, his ears on high alert. 

Helen and her son stepped into the bathroom, Monroe staying near the door as Helen scouted ahead, just in case there was already someone in the bathroom and he needed to make a quick exit. She listened to any sounds that might point to someone being there, carefully leaning down to peek her head below the handful of stalls that were lined up, nodding at the boy once she had made sure that the two were totally alone for the time being. She slipped into the last stall, Monroe quickly jogging in behind her, closing and locking the door as she turned around with a grin, licking her lips. She had on a simple and light summer dress, the cream colour of it perfectly fitting her fur. He gently slipped a finger under one of the straps holding the dress up, pulling it off of her shoulder, repeating with the other strap. The dress fell down onto the ground, leaving Helen entirely nude, the rodent having decided to wear absolutely no underwear, probably predicting that this sort of a situation would be very likely. She sat down on the closed toilet, spreading her legs apart, both of her hands on her knees as she smirked, her pink slit beckoning through her red pubes. He knelt down in front of her, slowly pushing his nose between her legs, inhaling deep as his hands reached up to gently caress and massage her belly, Helen moaning softly as his puffs of air tickled her nethers. Leaning in even closer, he slowly dragged his tongue up from her taint all the way up to her clit, his mom letting out a wavering grunt, her hand on his head as she pushed him deeper, grinding his muzzle right up against her slit, 
"Oh god… yes! Keep going honey… keep going… just like that…" 
The boy was eager to obey her orders, licking her cunt as he simultaneously fumbled around with his pants, trying to get them open and pull his cock out while his face was buried in her crotch, the two both panting heavily, his ears still perked up just in case someone happened to walk in on the two having some fun. 

Monroe slowly stood up, licking the remaining globs of his mother's juices from his lips as he jerked himself off, Helen giggling and leaning back on her seat, gently stroking her boy's sides. He squatted to sit down on her lap, her arms wrapped tightly around him as the two rats kissed, her breathing becoming faster as she felt his length pressing against her slit, throbbing and grinding against her clit, his tongue stopping her from moaning too loudly and giving away their stealthy game. With his muzzle still locked against hers, Monroe reached down to press his cock against her pussy lips, the tip of it immediately slipping inside and opening up her entrance, the rest of the tapered shaft following very close behind, disappearing into the warm and snug tunnel. He held onto his mother with one hand, the other firmly planted against one of the walls of the toilet stall to keep the pair of them stable, every sound coming from outside making his heart skip a beat as he began carefully moving his hips back and forth, his dick squeezing balls deep into Helen's cunt before retreating until only the very tip still remained in the comfortable slot. Though he tried to be as careful as he could, the prospect of being discovered while fucking someone already humiliating enough even without the added aspects of that someone being a close family member, Monroe quickly began feeling his head getting clouded with lust, his nostrils picking up nothing except the heavy scent of a woman in need of a good breeding, the smell of her sweat making him drunk. With every passing second, his thrusts grew more rapid and frantic, his length pounding at her slit harder and harder. Helen had a hard time keeping her muzzle shut, a small moan or squeak able to sneak out every now and then, her whole face completely flushed as she held onto him. The sounds coming from the toilet stall would have most likely been quite obvious to anyone who might have walked in, but he was far beyond the point of caring, his only goal to make sure that his load reached its mark. 

Monroe pushed his face down between his mother's tits, grabbing a mouthful of her fur into his maw as he groaned, trying to not yell out loud as he came taking a huge amount of effort from him. Helen grabbed his ass cheeks and drew out her moan as she felt his warm seed pouring deep inside of her, the rat's legs completely stretched out as was her tail. Halfway through his orgasm, he pulled out and quickly aimed his cock right at her belly, giving the glistening and dripping shaft rapid strokes as he shot out the other half of his sperm all over her, giving one last grunt before finally taking a breath and relaxing. He looked down at the bulging belly, fat ropes of his cum coating it, both of the rodents giggling and grinning as she wiped up a glob of it with two of her fingers, stuffing the digits into her maw and sucking them clean before pulling him into the kiss, allowing him to enjoy the salty taste of his sperm with her. While the pair were still in the middle of their make out session, the door to the toilets suddenly opened, both jumping slightly and freezing completely still, Monroe quickly and silently trying to stuff his dick back into his pants as Helen grabbed her dress off of the floor and covered her nude body with it. The surprise visitor moved around the bathroom, footsteps echoing through the otherwise quiet room, the rats trying to make as little noise as possible to not draw any attention to their stall. The intruder slowly walked over right in front of the stall they were inside, Monroe gulping as his mom held her breath, the two waiting for what felt like an eternity before two hard knocks impacted the stall door, making them both jump once more. Helen was already trying to think up of some excuses in her head when suddenly the voice of Minerva came from the other side of the door, 
"Do either of you want any dessert~?" 
Monroe groaned as Helen exhaled in relief, the boy opening the door to see his cousin laughing hysterically at her prank, grabbing her by the shoulder and pushing her towards the exit to let Helen get dressed in peace. 

After a few moments of getting her dress back on, Helen stepped out of the stall, the three rats walking back to their table, Carol waiting with a smirk on her face,
"You two have fun~?" 
Monroe nodded, his aunt gently caressing his shins with her leg under the table as he sat down, the boy smiling, 
"Don't worry, I'll make sure everyone gets to have their part of the love."
The group all giggled, getting up from the table as Helen finished the payment, the four of them walking out of the restaurant. Carol looked at the mall nearby, glancing at the clock, 
"We've still got a good bit of time left in the day, how about some shopping?" 
Minerva hummed in agreement, the rats all heading towards the mall. They spent a few minutes doing some window shopping and browsing different stores before the group eventually got seperated, Helen and Minerva going into a bookstore as Carol wandered into a clothing shop, Monroe deciding to stick with his aunt, thinking he might also get himself some additions to his wardrobe. The pair strolled through different shelves and racks, eventually ending up near the back half of the store, the cashiers and most of the other shoppers out of view. The young man was about to seperate from Carol, thinking of going to see what sorts of jackets the place had on offer, when she gently grabbed onto the back of his shirt, her other hand reaching to pull out a hanger from a nearby rack, on the hanger a rather short black skirt, a few sparse grey swirls decorating it. She held it up for him, 
"What do you think, would this look good on me?" 
"Well, I'd say anything you put on looks good on you."
She chuckled and roller her eyes, playfully pushing him lightly, 
"Alright, Mr. silver tongue~ I mean it, do you think this would fit me?" 
He thought about it for a moment, nodding, 
"I'd probably say so, yeah."
She glanced at a pair of dressing booths, her face suddenly lighting up, a sly grin sneaking on her face. Still holding onto him, she began walking towards the booths, the skirt in her other hand, 
"Well let's make sure that it does actually look good before I go and spend my hard earned money on it~" 

Carol dragged her niece to the dressing booth, finally letting go of him as she slipped inside and quickly yanked the curtain closed, Monroe awkwardly waiting around outside as he heard some shuffling and huffing coming from inside, trying his hardest not to look suspicious to the few other customers or staff that looked his way. After a minute or two of waiting, she finally piped up from inside of the booth, cooing softly, 
"Alright, I'm all done~" 
"Okay, step outside and let's see how it looks."
"Nuh-uh, the other way around."
"What do you mea-" 
The boy's words were cut off as his aunt's arm suddenly reached out from beyond the curtain he was standing in front of, gently tugging him inside of the booth, Monroe stumbling in and turning around to see her standing with a huge grin on her face, the short skirt around her waist. She twirled around, swaying from side to side as she showed off her outfit, his eyes lingering on her thighs, 
"Looks great in my opinion."
"Well hold on there, you haven't seen all of it yet~" 
Just as he glanced over to the clothes that Carol had take off and noticed her panties lying on the top of the pile, she turned her back on Monroe, bending over and planting both of her hands on the wall, her legs in a wide stance, her tailhole and slit both peeking out from under the short skirt. She looked back over her shoulder, giving a wink at him, 
"What about from this angle, still look good~?" 
"Oh, it looks even better~" 
He stepped up behind her, gently lifting up the skirt slightly, grabbing onto one of her thick ass cheeks, his other hand opening up his pants to let his quickly stiffening shaft free. He grinded his tip against both of the two holes, squirting precum all over her taint and pubes as she wiggled her backside, her tail tickling his chin as she moaned, 
"Take whichever hole you want, as long as you give it to me good and hard~" 
"Yes ma'am~!" 

Monroe grabbed onto his aunt's hips with both hands, squeezing his dick between her ass cheeks, sliding the sandwiched shaft up and down between the two buns as she giggled, shaking her ass around to stroke his cock. He thrust his tip forwards, finding the tight entrance after a few tries, the head of his rod resting right up against her tailhole as he closed his eyes and groaned under his breath, painting her rim with his precum. Wanting to hurry the dawdling boy along, Carol sharply pushed herself backwards, bending over even more as the tip of his dick entered inside of her, both rats moaning quietly, Monroe keeping the curtain in his peripheral vision just in case someone were to decide to peek in on the action. Still holding onto her curvy sides, he pulled himself forwards, drilling his length deeper inside of her asshole, getting nearly balls deep in just a few seconds. As he continued railing the older rodent's tailhole, Carol took one of her hands off of the wall she was steadying herself against, instead slipping it under her skirt, her fingers running through the thick and blonde pubic fur before finally finding her needy slit, already dripping wet from excitement. She slipped three of her fingers inside of her cunt, her voice thick with pure and sultry lust as she moaned, her knees shaking slightly,
"Oh… give it to me… fuck me big boy! Take my tight ass and pump your cum in me, you fucking stud!" 
Having difficulty with talking through his pants and grunts, the boy whispered, 
"Shh… someone… someone is gonna hear you…" 
"I don't care, just breed me!" 
Monroe gasped as his orgasm wreaked havoc in his body, partly slumping over his aunt's back to hold his balance as he unloaded his seed into her tailhole, her muscles clenching around his shaft in rhythm with her heartbeat. She suddenly yanked herself forwards, forcing his cock out of her ass, a few shots of cum splattering onto the black dress, the boy unable to stop himself or aim his tip away in time. Carol grinned as he sat down on the small bench in the booth, panting and sweating, his dick still throbbing, slowly going soft as she looked down at the mess he had created both on her as well as the floor. She squatted down, relaxing her body and letting the cum flow out of her tailhole, only adding onto the pool of sperm that was already there, smirking as she held her tail and grunted, getting most of his load out of her. She carefully removed the skirt from her legs, slipping it back onto its hanger before putting her clothes on, the skirt stained with rather obvious lines of white cum, 
"Well, I don't think it's quite my style honestly. But whoever buys it is gonna have a nice surprise~" 
The two laughed as they slipped out of the dressing booth, the aunt hanging the messy skirt back into the same rack where she had found it. 

Monroe and Carol joined the other two rodents after a few minutes, Helen noticing the satisfied look on both of their faces as well as the disheveled look of her sister's clothes and hair, holding back her giggles as she pet Monroe on the head, 
"Well, did either of you two find anything nice to buy?" 
Carol smirked, setting a hand on the boy's shoulder, 
"I found a dress I thought was pretty good looking, but after trying it on I just wasn't really feeling it. Monroe here was a very enthusiastic little helper however, giving me a whole lot of feedback on the clothes I tried out~" 
"It definitely seems like it. I'll have to take him with me the next time I get in the mood for some clothes shopping~" 
The four all laughed as Helen looked at her phone, yawning gently before stretching, 
"I think we've just about seen everything this place has to offer, and it's starting to get pretty late. How about we call it a day and get our asses back to home, the four of us snuggle up under one big blanket~?" 
Minerva nodded her head, her eyes relaxed as she leaned up against her aunt's side, her arm wrapped around Helen's back, 
"That sounds like heaven right now."
The group slowly made their way back to the car, everyone hopping inside as Monroe loaded up the few bags of goodies they had bought from the mall, getting behind the steering wheel afterwards. As they drove towards their home, the sun began to inch towards the horizon, the blue skies transforming into brilliant shades of purple and orange. 

Monroe parked the car in front of the house, helping his heavily pregnant lovers get out of it as they all stepped inside, walking upstairs, unable to keep their hands or lips off of each other. The four undressed themselves down to underwear, everyone except Carol slipping into bed. As she was about to hop in, her eyes widened, a grin on her face as she remembered, 
"Oh yes, the surprise, almost forgot!" 
She quickly opened up the closet and pulled out the purple bag she had stashed away earlier in the day, the rest of the rats watching curiously as she pulled something out, hiding it behind her back for a moment before whipping it out. She was holding a large pink strap on dildo, the front half of it textured with wavy ribs, a dial on the base of it to control the vibration. She threw it to Helen before sliding under the covers, winking at her sister,
"How about you and your boy take my kid~?" 
Helen's face blushed slightly as she giggled and strapped the dildo onto herself, tightening the harness around her hips, the pink member flopping back and forth as she wiggled her body. She reached down to twist the dial, the toy jolting to life in a fit of buzzing and vibrating, her eyes falling onto the young girl laying next to her. Minerva smiled and laid down on her back, spreading her legs open as her aunt moved behind her, kneeling down with the strap on resting on top of her crotch, the vibrating rubber rod massaging her clit. Monroe got up as well, kneeling next to her head, pulling his dick out and gripping the base of it as she squeaked and took his tip into her muzzle, her eyes squeezing shut as Helen pushed the dildo inside of her slit. Carol laid on her side and watched as her niece and her sister fucked her daughter in both ends, her fingers sliding in and out of her own pussy, the sight of the cub being drilled making it impossible to hold back her moans. 

After a few moments of getting sucked off, Monroe grunted and let his load loose in his cousin's maw, her tongue gliding underneath his sensitive shaft, circling around his tip as he came. The feeling of the boy exploding in her muzzle as well as the vibrating rubber toy sliding in and out of her pussy lips made Minerva cum as well, her legs squeezing shut around the dildo as she gasped, a few shots of her juices flying in an arc and landing down on the bed and on Helen's thighs. The redheaded mother smirked and pulled the strap on out from the girl's nethers, taking off the harness and shutting the toy off before sliding the entire shaft into her own mouth, sucking it completely clean of Minerva's nectar before setting it down on one of the nightstands, expecting it to get a whole lot more use very soon. She dove down under the covers right next to her son, Monroe having his arms around all three of the females: his mom, his aunt, and his cousin all snuggled up against him, their pregnant bellies pressed against his. After a hard day filled with travel and orgies, the four rodents were all very tired, each of them quickly falling asleep as soon as they closed their eyes, the sounds of gentle snoozing filling up the room, the windows all fogged up from their evening ritual. Monroe was the last to pass out, a huge smile on his muzzle as he squeezed his three lovers, his blissful mind drifting off to slumber.