Little droplets of rain slid down the kitchen window slowly as the thunder in the background rumbled and vibrated them lightly. Niamh followed the descent of the little droplets happily as she leaned over the kitchen counter, her nose almost touching the windowpane. She was cheerful as a sparrow in spring, standing on the kitchen stool to reach the countertop and looking at the little droplets against a dark sky outside. In the air was the scent of cookies, which she had helped prepare a few minutes earlier and were now cooling on the rack just beside the oven. Beside her, Neill was finishing up with the cleanup of the dishes and casually moved his head close to her and kissed her right ear lightly.  

Niamh giggled.  
“I love it when you do that,” she said.  
Normally Niamh wouldn’t need a kitchen stool to reach the countertop. But for some unexplained reason, she had de-aged to the way she was at about the age of seven. Perhaps some of the strange magic that caused Grace O’Malley and  Megan Bryar to de-age was still lingering in the air in the cottage Neill had in the woods. Regardless, they had a very fun afternoon. Although Niamh’s clothes she’d brought with her would not fit her child body, they found a nice alternative. Flavia was visiting her family and Neill knew she’d be happy to let Niamh borrow her clothes, which fit her nicely. Niamh had on a cute t-shirt with a flower design and some comfortable shorts, and Flavia’s pink panties fit her perfectly as well. Some of Flavia’s scent lingered on her clothes, and Niamh loved the scent of her cute flaminko friend around her as she wore her clothes.  
Niamh and Neill had shared a delicious dinner of leek soup and baked mushrooms stuffed with sharp cheddar  and were now looking forward to enjoying some cookies and tea as they sat in the hot tub, just outside the kitchen on the deck, which fortunately had a roof above it to keep it from the rain.  
“I think they are just about ready, sweetie,” said Neill as he checked the cookies, which were cool enough. “We can get into our swimming gear if you like.”  
“Oh yes, I’d like that!” said Niamh happily.  
Neill had gotten a light blue swimsuit out of Flavia’s wardrobe which would fit Niamh perfectly in her current body. He finished up with the dishes and Niamh lifted her arms towards him from the top of her stool. Neill lifted her up in his arms and Niamh snuggled up with the big fluffy wolf happily. As he carried her to their bedroom to change, Niamh thought of how pleasant it was to be in a cosy cottage during a rainy evening, carried by her warm friend.  
Once in the bedroom, Neill sat Niamh on the bed and took out their swimsuits, laying them neatly on the bed beside the red-haired bunny. Neill’s green swimming briefs and the light blue swimsuit Niamh would borrow looked very nice together, good colour combination.  
“Let’s get you changed, dear,” said Neill, and Niamh stood up and lifted her arms so he could slide off her t-shirt.  
Neill removed her t-shirt and placed it on the bed, then knelt and undid the button of her shorts, and those came off too. Niamh blushed a bit and smiled broadly as Neill gently held the waistband of her pink panties and slid them down her legs, uncovering her vulva in all its girlish plumpness and leaving her naked as the day she was born.    
“My turn,” said Neill, guessing the little doe’s thoughts. Niamh looked with fascination as Neill removed his clothes and slid off his boxers, standing before her with his handsome naked body within reach of her little paws.  
Being nude with a male was not something that crossed Niamh’s mind normally, since she had always preferred the company of other girls. But she liked the sensation of being with Neill, and she felt a little warm thumping in her chest as they stood together naked in the bedroom. Her paws automatically reached out and rubbed Neill’s belly and thighs, which felt well-toned and with soft warm fur. Neill smiled and ran his fingers through Niamh’s hair, loving the soft silky feel of her red hair.  
Niamh’s little paws moved onto Neill’s penis, feeling the sheath and the weight of his balls, warm and firm in her soft  paws. She pulled back lightly on the sheath, exposing a little bit of the glans, and blushed happily as she felt it twitch and react to her touch.  
“I’ve...never handled one of these,” said Niamh. “It’s pretty neat.”  
“You like it, sweetie?” asked Neill as he stroked her cheeks lovingly.  
“Yeah, I do,” said Niamh, her little cotton tail twitching with glee. “It’s very...different. I mean, I know what to expect when a girl undresses. But this is very different.  I always wondered, since Megan and Grace told me about how they love spending nights with you, and they talked about how nice it was to share their bodies with you...I think I understand it a little more now.”  
Niamh felt a little tingling down below her navel, a warmth that usually she only felt when seeing another girl nude. It was a new and pleasant sensation to feel it while being with Neill. She hugged Neill around the waist and snuggled his penis and balls with her fluffy cheeks, rubbing each cheek all over the sheath and booping it with her little nose. It felt very warm and nice, and Neill’s stroking of her hair made her feel extra nice.  
Instinctively, Niamh moved her thighs a bit towards Neill, but she was a bit short at the moment and her thighs were below his knees. Neill thought of something.  
“Would you like to get more comfortable, sweetie?” asked Neill.  
“Oh sure,” said Niamh.  
Neill lifted her, climbed onto the bed and settled her right between his legs. Then he lied down and propped up a pillow under his head so he could see her. Niamh sat comfortably  between Neill’s legs, her own legs settled on his thighs and her paws had complete access to his penis, while her plump little vulva rested just inches away from his balls. With a happy smile, she continued exploring his genitals, feeling the warmth and texture and slight stiffness under the sheath.  
It was a completely new sensation for Niamh to feel and explore a male’s intimate parts and she never would have thought of it before. Being with Neill, who was gentle while also being large and buff, made her feel  protected and at ease, and she felt very safe and welcome to be with him in the nude, exploring his organs at her heart’s content. Megan and Grace had told her about him and how fun it was to share their affection with him, sexually and otherwise. As the little bunny’s paws ran along the length of Neill’s wolfy bone, she could begin to understand how the pleasurable delights of male company could feel. His large frame and strength appealed to a deep instinct within her that made her feel loved and protected, while the warmth of his penis and its shape and texture stimulated a deep and fuzzy feeling within her plump little bunny vulva.  
She scooted forward a little and pressed her vulva against his balls. They were warm and soft and felt good against her girlish slit. She rubbed herself against him a little more and giggled.  
“It’s so warm!” she said happily.  
“You are too, dear,” said Neill, reaching for her hair and stroking it lovingly.  
Niamh climbed onto Neill’s lap and slowly rubbed her vulva on the tip of his penis, which peeked out of the sheath. It was lightly moist and slid very easily between her labia, touching her vestibule with its warmth. The little doe  felt a slight shiver of pleasure as she rubbed her little clitoris with the tip of the wolf’s organ, making her giggle and sit back down between his legs. She bent down and kissed his penis playfully, then got up and hopped off from the bed.  
“Time to get you into your swimsuit, love,” said Neill, getting up too and reaching for the blue swimsuit.  
He slid the swimsuit onto Niamh’s body and adjusted the clasp behind her back. It felt nice to be dressed by someone else, it was a sensation she hadn’t felt in a long time but had not forgotten either.  
“I think the tea should be ready just about now,” said Niamh as she watched Neill slide on his swimming briefs.  
“Yup, perfectly brewed and ready for us to enjoy,” said Neill happily as he lifted her onto his shoulder and carried her back to the kitchen.  
They took their tray of cookies and their tea and mugs outside, exiting the kitchen through the sliding door and walking onto the deck. The rain pattered on the wooden roof of the deck and it was a nice sensation to be there surrounded by a raining world, in a safe and cosy spot. Neill set their goodies beside the hot tub on a low table, and he and Niamh entered the tub and sat down in the warm, bubbling water. Niamh sat on Neill’s lap and hugged him around the waist, pressing her little head against his chest.  
“This is so much fun!” she said happily as the thunder rumbled in the distance and they sat in the comfortable warm water.  
Neill kissed her on the head as he poured her a cup of tea and offered her a freshly-baked cookie.  
“I am glad you could come, Niamh,” said Neill. “I’ve admired you greatly for a long time and really wanted to spend a day with you, for the longest, and this is just a perfect time.”  
He hugged the little bunny and kissed her on the head lovingly, making her giggle and kiss his cheek in return.  
“I am glad to be here, Neill,” said Niamh. “Cousin Megan speaks so fondly of you. And she is right, in every way. Why, I even have the chance to be de-aged and be with you like Megan and Grace were, taken care of by Papa Wolfy.”  
“Aww, you’re such a sweetie, you know,” said Neill, kissing her cheek.  
Niamh shifted positions so that she was sitting on one of his legs and hugging him around the waist, her plump little vulva snugly pressed against his leg. She rubbed herself lightly on his thigh, feeling very good as her girly bits rubbed his warm fur through the fabric of her swimsuit. Neill responded by kissing her lips lightly and stroking her back and playfully flicking her little cotton tail underwater. She giggled and kissed him back. They snuggled and kissed and cuddled in the warm water, Niamh’s paws on his chest and his paws on her hips, moving her lightly back and forth so her vulva rubbed pleasantly on his leg.  
“Mmmm....I like this. It feels so nice,” said Niamh softly, nibbling his chest lightly.  
Neill kissed her on the top of her head, right between her ears, and squeezed her buttocks playfully, making the little doe giggle with glee.  
After a nice snuggle session, they enjoyed their tea and cookies. The sky started to flash in the distance with faraway lighting dancing among the clouds. Niamh sat on Neill’s lap, with her back rested against his chest and her ears at either side of his face, while he hugged her around the waist and rested his muzzle right on top of her head between her ears, giving her little kisses now and then as he rubbed her little tummy with warm paws. The distant rolling thunder lulled them into a sense of serenity and togetherness that was beyond words.  
“Don’t you just love thunderstorms?” Niamh said.  
“I do, especially when I can watch them with someone special,” said Neill, kissing her muzzle lovingly and making her giggle and squirm a little with pleasure.  
They watched  the distant lightning flashes as they illuminated the clouds miles away and sat comfortably in the hot tub together without a care in the world. The clouds raced overhead and poured their life-giving rain into the world, preparing the earth for the blooming flowers that would sprout out after the rains passed.  
After an hour and a bit, they climbed out of the tub and dried off. Neill and Niamh carried their mugs and the empty cookie tray and put them in the sink. They then want to the bathroom for a nice shower before going to bed. Once again, Niamh felt very happy being undressed by Neill and enjoyed how his big paws undid the clasp of her swimsuit and slowly slid it off her body, leaving her naked in front of him. Then he slid off his swimming briefs and Niamh watched as his penis bobbed up slightly as he took her paw and they stepped into the shower.  
“Let’s get this pretty bunny nice and fragrant and ready for bed,” said Neill as he rubbed fur lotion into Niamh’s fur and shampoo into her hair.  
Niamh took some lotion in her paws too and rubbed it into Neill’s fur. They rubbed each other all over, getting all lathered up and bubbly before opening the showerhead and rinsing out the lotion. The little bunny and her wolfy guardian, showering together happily. It was a joyful sight to behold and Niamh savoured every second of sharing this warm shower with her dear friend.  
They dried off with scented towels and walked to the bedroom, ready to hop into bed and settle for the night. Neill lifted Niamh and settled her into the bed comfortably, before settling beside her. Niamh looked down at Neill’s groin and giggled. She loved the sensation of being nude with him in bed, it was very intimate and made her feel tingly all over. The pattering of the rain on the roof made it feel extra intimate. Then she looked down at her own groin, her plump little vulva freshly-showered and soft from the lotion. She thought of something that would be fun and exciting.  
“Um, Neill,” said Niamh.  
“Yes?” asked Neill.  
“I was wondering...since you let me explore your body...you know...,” she said shyly. “I figured I’d return the favour. Do you want to pet me down there?”  
“Why, certainly, sweetie,” said Neill.  
He propped himself up on his elbows and knees and moved down towards her lower body, kissing her chest and tummy along the way. Niamh felt a little shy but seeing Neill’s kind face, she felt reassured. She parted her legs slightly, giving him full access to her plump little bunny vulva.  
“You are so beautiful, Niamh,” said Neill as he kissed her labia lightly.  
“T-Thank you!” Niamh  said blushing.  
Neill licked his lips and then ran his tongue very lightly along the cleft of her vulva, feeling the warmth and slight slickness of her little lady lips. It sent little shivers up Niamh’s body, pleasant little tingly feelings that made her giggle and breathe deeply with pleasure. Neill held her buttocks in his paws and slowly ran his tongue along her entire vulva, not missing any bit of her tiny girlish slit. His flexible and tireless tongue lapped slowly and thoroughly, giving the little doe lovely sensations as it stimulated her clitoris and vestibule, tickling her vaginal opening teasingly.  
Neill kissed her all over her thighs and belly, then moved up and kissed her chest, and then her muzzle. He kissed her lips and gave her very gentle nibbles under her chin. Niamh purred with pleasure as the big wolf gave her such loving attention. She loved his nibbles. She knew that those jaws could easily break a hambone in half without blinking, and they could be just as gentle as to hold an eggshell without breaking it or give her loving affection in the form of love nibbles. Feeling his teeth scraping her with such soft care made her feel a warmth building inside her that started deep in her tummy and spread out towards her whole body.  
“Ahhh....oh Neill, you’re really turning me on,” she said breathlessly.  
Listening to her own words, coming from the body of a seven-year-old bunny girl, naked in bed and snuggling with a fully-grown male wolf, made her blush and feel extra naughty, and it felt great. Instinctively, she reached out and hugged him, pulling him closer to her little body. Neill continued to kiss her and run his muzzle through her silky red hair, taking in the scent of her sweet body.  
“Mmm...time to switch positions,” said Niamh, wiggling down from under Neill and giving his wolfy bone a kiss along the way.  
She made Neill lie down on his back and she straddled him in a 69 position. That she, a cute little bunny, could make this big burly wolf do as she wished by using her feminine charms, made her feel even hornier. She loved being able to dominate a large predator with her delicate female gifts. She swung her leg over Neill’s muzzle and he happily continued to lick and savour her treasures, and she licked her lips and gave his penis a light kiss right on the tip.  
As Neill licked her bunny bits with great gusto, Niamh ran her little tongue along the head of Neill’s penis, feeling its damp warmth. She felt it throb a little in her paws, pleased at how she could make her big wolfy guardian feel good with her little tongue. She continued to lick and then took just a little bit of his penis into her sweet little mouth, running her tongue in slow circles around his glans and feeling it throb and secrete a sweet pre-ejaculate fluid as she gave it loving attention. As she did this, Neill was stimulating her clitoris with the flat of his tongue. It gave Niamh waves of pleasure as he drew her closer and closer to the edge.  
“Oh, darling wolfy....I’m almost there...”  
She suddenly turned around to face him and kissed his lips, while lowering her vulva onto his penis and rubbing the tip between the chubby labia, continuing to stimulate her clit. Neill held her buttocks and rubbed his penis between her vulva at a good pace, making the little bun chirp with glee as she got closer and closer to orgasmic pleasure.  
“Ahhh....Neill, I’m gonna....I’m gonna....” purred Niamh, and the words were lost behind the orgasmic bliss. She held his chest fur hard and rode his penis until she climaxed, letting out a little squeak of pleasure as her tummy quivered and her vulva pulsated with ecstasy. Neill held her tight and licked her face all over, adding to the bliss and loving-feeling that made Niamh grateful for life and the ability to share her love and affection with him.  
After her spasms subsided, she collapsed onto her wolfy, completely spent and happy.  
“Oh, wow!” she said into his chest fluff. “That was....awesome.”  
Neill kissed her forehead.  
“Nothing could make me happier than to know you’re happy, sweetie bun,” he said.  
Niamh kissed his lips, then scooted down a little and gave him a naughty little lick and kiss on his penis, which made her feel extra sexy. And then they hugged each other, got comfortable and fell asleep shortly, after a lovely day of sharing and caring.  
***  
It was the wee hours of the morning when Niamh woke up. She was lying down beside Neill, his muzzle on her head, and his arm on her waist. But his body didn’t look as large as it had the previous night. She felt like she could reach his knees easily with her paws. It confused the doe for a while, so she carefully got out of bed, reached for the pair of pink panties she’d borrowed from Flavia and slid them on, intending on going to the bathroom to look in the mirror.  
Odd. The panties didn’t fit as well as they did the night before. They still fit, but they were quite tight and the fabric was very snug around her pubic area, making quite a camel toe. She quickly scampered to the bathroom, switched on a light and looked in the mirror.  
Mystery solved. She’d aged up, but not completely. She looked like she’d looked when she was about fifteen years old or so. She was taller, a little plumper, her breasts weren’t fully developed but were a nice round shape already. She was not yet as tall as she’d be as an adult, but certainly taller than she was at seven years of age. Curious magic, but definitely fun. She felt fifteen, with the overflow hormones to go with it. As she stood admiring her body, she remembered what she had been doing with Neill the night before and it got her nice and warm, and slick below in no time at all.  
“Let’s see how he can handle a teenage bunny’s libido,” she said saucily, shaking her breasts teasingly in front of the mirror.  
Niamh walked back to the bedroom and saw that Neill was stiring a bit, his eyes closed, but his paws searching for the warm doe that had been asleep beside him. Giggling, she thought of something. She got onto the bed, positioning herself so that she was standing over his head with her paws on the headboard, and slowly lowered herself onto his face, her groin right on his muzzle.  
“Looking for this?” she said naughtily.  
Neill opened his eyes and saw her, and felt her camel toe against his lips. He smiled broadly and rumbled happily, the vibrations tickling her clitoris under the fabric of  the panties. He could smell the hormones in her body and they turned him on in seconds. Teenage doe hormones were overpowering and the finest fuel for love-making.  
“If this is a dream, don’t wake me up,” said Neill in a smooth voice.  
“Make my dream come true, hun, and I’ll make yours come too,” said Niamh, meaning the play on words.  
“Your wish is my delight, pretty bunny,” said Neill and began kissing her panties passionately.  
Niamh held onto the headboard tight as Neill’s lips and tongue kissed her vulva through her panties and his paws held her breasts and played with them in the most delightful way. Her pert little teenage nipples felt the texture of his paws and were stimulated by his light pulling and rubbing. His big warm paws surrounded her soft breasts, as his muzzle played sweet games with her nether-regions. In the middle of the night, with a little rain still falling all around the world outside their cottage, their bedroom was a warm and blissful place where they could enjoy their sexual delights without limit.  
Niamh breathed deeply and felt that her panties were in the way. She let go of the headboard, Neill held her waist firmly, and she slid down her panties, tossing them on the pillow beside Neill’s head  in her eagerness to be licked more by his luscious tongue.  
The wolf obliged her in the best way possible. His broad, rough, masculine tongue rubbed every inch of her pulsating vulva, feeling the nectar of youth and desire flow. Niamh was more sensitive with a teenage vulva than a child’s one, since she had developed more and her hormones have sensitised the rose-petal-like inner labia to a great degree. She was just about to go over the edge, but she felt a different yearning: something in her lower tummy made her feel a hot desire to be filled.  
“I...I can’t take it anymore...I need to...” she gasped breathlessly.  
Neill understood. He lifted her expertly and moved her down to his groin, and in one move, lowered her right onto his erect penis. It slid in with ease, her vagina was slick and warm and very needy. Niamh squeaked and let out a slight gasp as she felt the warm flesh of her wolfy filling her insides. She grabbed his chest fur hard and rocked her thighs back and forth rhythmically, eager to please both of their bodies.  
Different, very different, from a toy, because it was alive and warm and reacted to her movements. Niamh felt her hot orgasmic energy rising as she rocked back and forth on Neill’s penis, feeling it throbbing and pulsating inside her. She pushed down and her vaginal opening encountered a large knob at the base of his shaft, which she knew was his knot. She wouldn’t be able to take it in, she was still too young. But his shaft was more than enough to please her teenage desires. Neill held her breasts and squeezed them lightly as Niamh crossed the point of no return. She pushed herself down to the knot, grinding on his wolfy bone eagerly and finally climaxed.  
“Oh my goodness!” she gasped as a wave of orgasmic bliss shook her like a tsunami. She came hard, her tummy shaking and her breasts feeling on fire in Neill’s paws and her whole body rocking with pleasure that emanated from her female treasures below her navel. She let out a long sigh and collapsed on Neill, kissing him all over and rubbing herself on his hot body, wanting to melt and fuse with him somehow.  
Neill hugged her tight and nibbled her ears lovingly as the sweet doe got her breath back and her spasms subsided.  
“That was....incredible....even better...than last night...” quavered Niamh.  
Neill kissed her forehead and rubbed her all over, playfully flicking her cotton tail as he listened to her slowly breathing rhythmically and falling asleep, his penis still inside her vagina. Neill carefully withdrew his organ from hers and settled her comfortably on his body, closing his eyes and falling asleep with her.  
***  
Neill was the first to take up the next morning. Sunlight was pouring into the room from the skylight and the rain had stopped. The sky was still overcast but with gaps between the clouds, through with the sunlight poured like a heavenly waterfall. He looked down at the sweet doe he’d fallen asleep with and saw something marvellous. It was Niamh. Full-grown, adult doe, and the weight of her fully-grown breasts could be felt on his chest. He felt immediately aroused by her softness and her squishy thighs and tummy. Neill loved plump rabbits and Niamh was just perfect for his taste.  
Her little nose twitching lightly, Niamh opened her eyes and yawned. She looked up and saw that her wolfy guardian was awake.  
“Good morning, sunshine,” said Niamh.  
“Good morning, beautiful,” said Neill.  
They kissed. Their lips locked in a sweet embrace, her paws on his cheeks and his paws on her back, rubbing each other lovingly. They kissed for what seemed like several minutes, their hearts beating faster as they went. Finally, they broke the kiss and looked at each other in the eyes.  
“What would you like for breakfast, sweetie?” asked Neill.  
“Hmmm...hunky brown wolf,” said Niamh, reaching down for his erect penis and shifting her position a little so that her fully-grown vulva was just above it.  
Without another word, Niamh slid down on Neill’s penis, filling her vagina all the way with warm wolf flesh. She felt immediately fulfilled and happy as she felt the pulsating organ react to her warmth and tightness and secrete some pre-ejaculate into her insides. She placed her paws on his chest and humped vigorously, and Neill responded by holding her buttocks with his paws and paying sweet attention to her breasts with his muzzle. He engulfed her whole breast, then the other, licking and suckling them with lust. Niamh loved the feel of his big maws around her breasts, it was so erotic to feel such a powerful animal enjoying her feminine body with such pleasure.  
Suddenly, Neill held her tightly and lifted her, turned around, and placed her on her back on the bed, getting on top and humping her eagerly. Niamh felt super naughty and sexy being taken by the big wolf, after she had dominated him the night before with her girlish charms and cute panties. She hugged him tight and pulled him towards her, wanting more of him inside her and to feel his lips against hers.  
Soon his knot was throbbing and swelling, and this time Niamh was ready. She squeezed his buttocks and pulled his groin towards her with a clear message: ‘Push the knot in.’  
Neill did, and Niamh let out a gasp that sent her over the edge. The knot was hot and throbbing and stimulated her clitoris like crazy.  
“Oh Neill...I’m gonna...I’m gonna...”  
“So am I, sweetheart....inside you....arrrhhhh....”  
Niamh felt herself clench hard around Neill’s knot and her body tensed up with a pleasure that exceeded the two previous orgasms of the night before. And at the same time, she felt Neill’s penis throb rhythmically inside her vagina, and with each throb,  a gushing of warm fluid emptied into her eager womb. It was the first time she felt it: a male ejaculating into her vagina, freely orgasming inside her and filling her with warm seed. She hugged Neill tight, wanting to keep him inside her forever as he gushed his semen into her, rumbling with pleasure as they both soared the heights of orgasmic ecstasy.  
After several minutes, they both breathed deeply and relaxed. Neill hugged Niamh tight and turned around, settling her on top of him, both still joined by his knot. The lovely doe giggled and played with his chest fluff as he rubbed her cheeks and ran his fingers through her silky red hair.  
“Best item on the menu,” she said playfully, kissing his lips.  
“And you are the sweetest dessert,” he answered, booping her nose.  
It was Niamh’s first time with a male, and she couldn’t have dreamed of a better way it could have gone. She was with a loving, sweet wolf who was good friends with her family and loved ones, he loved her beyond words, they were in a comfortable cottage undisturbed by anything, and sharing their wonderful pleasures together without a care in the world. And on top of it, she had experienced it in three stages: as a little girl, a teenager, and fully-grown.  
Neill’s knot finally subsided and popped out of her vagina, returning to its protective sheath. Niamh and Neill got up and walked holding paws to the bathroom to shower and get ready for breakfast and the trek home, for Niamh was meeting her wife Ciara later that morning at the edge of the forest.  
***  
Niamh and Neill walked down the forest path happily, enjoying the sunlight that seeped in through the canopy every now and then. Niamh felt a little discomfort in her leg, from an old injury, which sometimes happened when the air was damp. She said it wasn’t a big deal, but Neill lifted her in his arms and carried her the remaining mile to the edge of the forest.  
“Oh Neill, you don’t have to,” said Niamh.  
“I know, but how often will I get the chance to carry a sweet sexy doe in my arms down a forest path?” he said gleefully, kissing her cheeks as he carried her.  
Niamh answered by hugging him around the neck and nibbling his under-chin, giving him little kisses here and there.  
As they reached the edge of the forest, they saw the lovely vixen Ciara Lohan waiting on a horse-drawn carriage for them.  
“Good morning!” called Ciara as she saw her dear wife and their friend wolf walking out of the forest.  
“Good morning to you, Your Majesty,” said Neill.  
“Aww. Ciara will do, my dear,” said Ciara. “I see you’ve brought a present for me.”  
“Only the finest!” said Neill, making Niamh giggle.  
“You two are too much,” Niamh laughed happily as Neill helped her into the carriage.  
After making sure Niamh was comfortably seated next to Ciara and her overnight bag was stashed under the seat, Neill waved goodbye.  
“Thank you for everything, Neill!” said Niamh happily. “I had the most wonderful time!”  
“You’re welcome anytime, Niamh. And you too, Ciara,” said Neill. “Next time Flavia will be with me and we can have even more fun.”  
“Oh, I do look forward to that!” said Niamh cheerfully.  
Ciara and Niamh drove off and Neill returned to his beloved forest home. As they drove down the road towards home, Ciara looked sideways at her wife.  
“So, sweet cheeks. How’d it go?” she asked.  
“It was a lot of fun! The rain made it extra nice, and we baked cookies and sat in the hot tub and watched the lightning show, and oh, it was so nice!” said Niamh.  
“Sounds like a blast,” said Ciara. “And, hehe....what else did you do with Neill, hun?”  
“Um...hmm...” said Niamh with a cheeky face. “What else is there to do with a hunky wolf in a warm cottage in the middle of the forest?”  
“I don’t know, you tell me,” giggled Ciara.  
“Oh darling, I most certainly will!” said Niamh happily, kissing Ciara lovingly on the lips. “I will tell you everything and then some!”  
***