Green Room Story: Never Underestimate the Little Guy

By Stanley L. Alston, Jr.
 

The door into the Green Room slowly opens. Into the room entered Katherine Pferd, the head of the North American Branch of Pferd Motors, who is also known as the German National Heroine, Germania. The sweating redhead, who has been jogging for about the last hour, was at the moment wearing upon her shapely form a light blue sports bra, a pair of matching color gym shorts with a small white stripe going down the middle of both legs, a pair of white socks and a pair of light grey sneakers. She was also wearing a sweatband, also colored blue, upon both her wrists, as well as a watch on her left arm, just beneath the sweatband. Upon entering the room, she immediately stopped, soon running in place. The buxom mare then began to look behind her, while she slowly placed a couple of fingers of her right hoof upon her neck, while she looked at her watch. “Come on, you two, pick up the pace,” she said through the door, before she heard a voice in the living room say to her:

“Back already? I’d thought she would’ve gotten back here first.”

Katherina turned her head, before looking into the living room. The buxom mare then smirked as she saw seated in the room’s couch, Kuwanna Moore. She noticed that the brunette/blonde haired she-bear, who was better known as the BOS operative Ranger, was presently clothed in a navy blue blouse that was opened at the top, as she was watching the television set. Or, rather she was looking at the set until the self-same mare had entered the room. Smiling at her, the redheaded female equine answered, “She might have, Kuwanna, if she wasn’t so busy talking with an equally speedy female bunny from my homeland.”

Before Kuwanna could reply, the pair heard a third voice exiting the bedroom. “I’m guessing that means that those two youngsters are hitting it off, eh, Katherina?”

The two friends looked towards the bedroom, soon seeing walking out of it a blonde-haired grey-furred she-wolf, who was presently dressed in a royal blue tank bra top dress, with a low plunging U-shaped neckline, a pair of nude stockings and a pair of dark grey medium-heeled shoes. As the pair watched the middle-aged she-wolf head for the kitchen, the buxom redhead replied, “Yes, Christel, they are.”

Upon hearing Katherina’s reply, Kuwanna commented, with a light chuckle, “Well, considering that they’re both about the same age, one would hope so.”

The blonde she-wolf, Christel Wolfstein, better known as the BOS operative Riding Hood, the present director of the Rhineland region of the German branch, as she entered the kitchen and then headed for one of the cabinets, replied to the she-bear, “That’s good to know, Kuwanna. Although you wouldn’t really expect someone from a prey species being able to get along very easily with someone from a predator species, especially when one of them is a canine and the other one is a lapin.” As she spoke, the grey-furred lupine femme stopped before one of the cabinets, which she quickly opened, before looking inside it for something to eat.

Katherina nodded her head. “I know what you mean, Christel. Except those two have something in common. And I mean besides being young.”

“Yeah, they can both run pretty fast,” commented Kuwanna, before the three older femmes started to hear some voices coming towards the Green Room. “Speaking of which, I think I hear them coming now.”

“In which case,” said Katherina, who several seconds earlier had removed her two fingers from her neck and had stopped pacing in front of the still open door, started moving to her right, away from the door. “I have better move out of their way, yes?”

Almost as soon as Katherina had moved away from the door, a pair of colorful streaks entered the room, one colored red, the other blue. The two streaks soon stopped behind the couch where Kuwanna was seated, soon revealing themselves to be a couple of females, one of which was a brunette-haired Bernese mountain dog, while the other one was a raven-haired Rhinelander rabbit. The sweating female canine, Ji-Lin Hue, better known to the world as the young BOS speedster, the Crimson Cur, was presently clad in a completely red running outfit, made up of a sports bra, shorts, socks and sneakers. As she quickly placed a couple of fingers from her right paw against her neck to check her pulse, the white-furred with brown spots lapin was doing the same thing to her neck, as she stood to the canine’s right. The slightly taller and buxom sweating rabbit, who was clothed in a dark blue version of the outfit that Ji-Lin was presently wearing, except that she was also wearing a pair of sweatbands upon her wrists, also colored blue, was Alissa Kaninchen, better known as the young German BOS operative, the Blauer Demoness, one of Christel’s agents. The light-furred lapin looked over at Ji-Lin, smiled at the canine and said, while breathing a bit hard from their just finished run, “So, want to go again, Ji-Lin? *Puff* Best two out of three, maybe?”

Ji-Lin, who was also breathing hard, looked back at the dark-haired lapin, as she continued to check her pulse. Smiling back at Alissa, she quickly replied, “Sure. *Huff Puff* Anytime. But for now, *Puff* I want to get something to drink.” After saying that, the canine speedster ran into the kitchen, just as Katherina was closing the Green Room’s front door.

As Ji-Lin reached the fridge, the older blonde she-wolf, who was closing the cabinet, looked at Alissa, just before she started to open a bag of potato chips. “So, enjoyed running with Katherina and Ji-Lin, Alissa?” Christel asked the white-furred lapin, as she started to crunch on a chip from the just opened bag.

The young lapin looked over at her boss, as she pulled her two fingers from her neck, while continuing to run in place. “Why, yes I did, Mrs. Wolfstein. To be honest, boss, I just don’t get too many opportunities to run with someone who can run as fast as I can.” The young lapin then looked over at Katherina, who was at the moment heading for the kitchen. “Although, to be honest, I’m surprised that Ms. Pferd could keep up with us, never mind beat the two of us back here.”

The brown and grey-furred canine, as the raven-haired lapin was speaking to her superior, was meanwhile quickly rummaging through the fridge, looking for either some water or a bottle of Gatorade to drink from. As she finally found several bottles of water, she said, “I concur. I would’ve thought that either Ms. Kaninchen or I would’ve gotten back here first, just ahead of Ms. Pferd.”

As Ji-Lin pulled a couple of water bottles out of the fridge, Katherina entered the kitchen. Smiling, the redheaded mare headed for the fridge. While she did, she said, “Well, not to blow my own horn, but I can run pretty fast as well. After all, my whole specie can run pretty fast, when we want to, especially those that happen to be a sports breed, and, I’m Hanoverian, on my mother’s side. Plus…” She then stopped, as she started to look inside the still opened fridge for something to drink for herself.

“Plus what?” asked Ji-Lin and Alissa in unison, after the former has thrown one of the water bottles that she had taken out of the fridge to the lapin, which the raven-haired domestic rabbit femme caught with her left paw, while Christel, as she continued to eat from the potato chips bag, was also curious to hear the buxom mare’s response, but tried not to show it.

Katherina continued looking inside the fridge, not saying anything for a while, thus leaving the two youngsters even more curious about what the older mare’s response would be. As she began to wrap her right hoof around a bottle of red Gatorade, the redheaded mare finally answered, “…you two youngsters were so busy talking to each other during our jog, thus causing both of you to slow down so that you both could hear what the other one was saying, that neither of you noticed me slowly pulling away from you two, but doing it so slowly that it attracted neither of your attention until too late.”

As the now smiling redheaded mare began to close the refrigerator door, the two younger furs started to blush a very deep red.

“We did talk to each other a bit too much during the jog, didn’t we?” remarked Alissa, as she started to open up the bottle of water that Ji-Lin had given her earlier.

“I think we did at that,” added the Bernese femme, before she started to drink from her water bottle, a few seconds after the Rhinelander bunny had started to drink from hers.

“Now, there is nothing wrong with you two talking with each other, you just need to stay aware of your surroundings, otherwise…” started Katherina.

“…otherwise, you are going to run into something that you weren’t expecting, like maybe a trap,” finished the blonde she-wolf, as she pulled some more chips from out of the bag. “Something that Katherina and I learned the hard way early in our careers.” She then started to place the chips into her mouth.

Katherina rolled her eyes, as she started to open the Gatorade bottle. “Please do not remind me, Christel. I’m still angry over the number of times that I got bushwhacked by that kook, The Fenris, never mind me wanting to get my hooves upon that blasted unicorn. Bad enough he made me look like a chump several months after the wardrobe malfunction incident, but to then goose my rump while I was in his clutches.” The older mare then gave off a low snort, before she started to drink from the bottle.

“Blasted unicorn?” queried Ji-Lin, who has just stopped drinking.

The buxom she-wolf looked at the brunette-haired canine and the equally curious lapin, as the redheaded mare continued drinking. She sighed, and answered, “That would be the second Master Clock, the son of the original, a sworn enemy of my mother, the first Riding Hood. Seems junior has a mad on with me, since I’d stopped his father from trying to have his jollies with my mom before going on to kill her, before the French courts finally executed him for both his wartime and post-war crimes.” Then in a naughty tone, the she-wolf added, “But, at the same time, it seems that he has a *snicker* hard-on for Germania. No idea why he does, though, since she’s not a virgin, and unicorn males are suppose to be only attracted to virgins.”

As the lupine’s comment caused both Ji-Lin and Alissa to raise an eyebrow, it made the mare in question perform a spit take, before lowering the bottle. She then looked at the now smiling blonde she-wolf. “Let keep my sex life out of this, okay, Christel? As for him, if I ever see him again, he’s getting himself a one-way ticket into next month, free of charge.”

Christel chuckled for a few seconds, before adding, “Well, it’s the truth, Katherina. The young creep seems to have the hots for you. Maybe junior has a thing for older mares. Or maybe he just likes older blonde mares.” The blonde lupine then proceeded to chuckle even louder as the slightly older redheaded mare released a louder snort.

“Now cut that out, Christel. That is not funny at all,” added Katherine.

“Hmmm, come to think of it, for all we know, he could have a collection of all of the semi-nude and lingerie pictures that you have allowed the German Playboy magazine to take of you over the years after that aforementioned wardrobe malfunction incident, just hoping to someday get past the armor that you wear to have his horny way with you.”

Katherina blanched upon hearing that. “Ewwwww, just thinking about it makes me want to chuck my breakfast,” said the older redhead, as the blonde she-wolf started to eat some more chips, while stifling a chuckle.

The two youngsters looked at each other. Before either of them could say anything, they heard a slight snort coming from the couch behind them. They turned their heads, as they heard Kuwanna, who was once again looking at the TV set, say, “I’m sure that we all know one person who we don’t have to speculate about on having such a collection.”

“Tom Matthews,” Katherina, Christel and Ji-Lin all said in unison, with a tinge of disgust in their voices, while Alissa raised an eyebrow.

“Uhm, pardon my ignorance, but who’s Tom Matthews?” queried the lapin, before she began to drink some water.

“This is Tom Matthews…” started the Burnese mountain canine, before she started to tell the raven-haired lapin about her past experiences with the horny jackal.

Hearing about each of the canine’s experiences with Tom soon made Alissa sick to her stomach, as she removed the water bottle from her mouth. “You’re kidding. He even had you wearing a…he is a jerk, a complete and utter…”

At that moment, the scumbag in question exited the bedroom area, covered in dust from head to toe as he wore a maid’s outfit upon his body, while carrying in his left paw a bucket and in his right one a mop. “Did somebody call for me?” asked the jackal, whose sudden appearance surprised both Ji-Lin and Alissa.

“Nope, nobody called for you, Tom,” said Kuwanna, as she kept watching the set, while Katherina and Christel both snorted upon hearing Tom’s voice. “Just go back to cleaning the rooms, Tommy boy.”

“But, when am I going to have…”

The brunette/blonde-haired buxom ursine quickly turned her head and gave Tom a look that told him instantly that he better just get back to work.

“Uhm, yes, I’ll get back to work,” the presently scared jackal said, before beating a hasty retreat back into the bedroom area.

It took the two stun youngsters a while before they could say anything. Then Alissa looked at the redheaded mare and the blonde lupine, raised her left paw, pointed it into the bedroom area, and in a tone that would make old Major Hochstetter proud, announced, “What is that jerk doing here?!?”

The Burnese mountain dog added, “I concur. What is he that is the vain of all of us female supers, both good and bad, doing here, Kuwanna?”

Kuwanna answered, with a sigh, “We all agreed to allow Tom to come here, Ji-Lin, as long as he promise to behave himself. As well as to have someone to keep this place clean. As for the maid outfit that he’s presently wearing, that was Bobbi Jo’s idea. She suggested it as further punishment for all of the crap that he put you and the others through in the hotel room in Mojo’s ‘Tom’s Bodyguards’ story.”

As the Rhinelander bunny femme blinked, Ji-Lin said, “Well, Kuwanna, remind me to say thanks to Bobbi the next time I see her. With that said, how are we certain that he hasn’t placed any cameras inside any of the rooms to spy on us while we’re changing?”

“Sadly, we aren’t sure. But, that doesn’t mean that we aren’t checking out each room that he cleans up to make sure he hasn’t tried. So far, not one camera has been found,” said Katherina, as she placed her Gatorade bottle atop the counter. As she did, she looked ahead, soon seeing three new figures exiting the bedroom area, a pair of female chipmunks, both blonde, and a male mouse, a brunette, with all three of them wearing swimwear. One of the two chippettes the redheaded mare quickly recognized as being her administrative assistant back at her automobile company’s US branch headquarter based in Philadelphia, Samantha Jenny ‘Sam’ Chippy, while the other one she soon recognized as the personnel manager at her twin sister’s film studio, and her assistant’s younger sister, Cathy. The older redheaded mare then noticed that while her assistant wore upon her body a very conservative looking one-piece light grey swimsuit with a pair of sandals, her sister was clad in a blue two-piece that was so tight on her body that you could see her nipples poking hard against the fabric of the bra part, along with a pair of sandals. The brown-furred mouse that was walking with them, wearing a light blue male swimsuit, she did not recognize. “Guten Tag, Sam,” the buxom mare said to her shorter assistant.

The older of the two chippettes, upon hearing her name being said, looked into the kitchen, soon seeing inside it her boss and Christel, who was still eating chips from the bag, and Ji-Lin. She stopped, as did her sister and the male mouse who was with them, before she said to her boss, “Oh, hi, Boss, I mean, Katherina. I do believe that you remember my little sister, Cathy?”

“Hi, Ms. Pferd. How’s are things?” the younger blonde chippette asked with a slight chuckle in her voice, while her small tail moved swiftly against her firm ass.

“Yes, I do. And, hello Cathy. And they’re okay, thank you?” she replied, before she adds, “By the way, who’s the male mouse with you two?”

Sam looked at the male mouse, who simply whistled, before she looked over at her smiling sister. She then looked back at the redheaded mare. “Oh, that’s my little sister’s boyfriend, Albert Mouse.”

“Uhm, hi,” squeaked the young brunette-haired mouse, a bit nervous as he noticed the three taller femmes now looking at him.

“Yeah, boyfriend,” Cathy said in a happy titter, like her father and her equally famous uncles would.

*More like your boy toy, eh little sister?* Sam mused while rolling her eyes. She then said to the redheaded mare, “Anyway, we’re all going outside to the pool to do a little swimming. Care to join us, boss?”

Katherina raised an eyebrow. She then said, “Hmm, I could go for doing something a little bit fun?” She then looked at the blonde she-wolf. “What about you, Christel?”

The she-wolf, after eating a few more chips, looked at Katherina, and smiled, before she said, “Need you ask?” before closing up the potato chip bag and starting to roll down its top.

The redheaded mare nodded and then looked over at the lapin and the canine, who were both looking at the three rodents, both noticing how the younger of the two chippettes was cuddling up against the mouse, causing him to blush from all of the attention, while her older sister simply shook her head in obvious disapproval. “How about you two, Ji-Lin, Alissa?”

The brunette-haired canine and the raven-haired lapin turned their heads and looked back at the older mare. The two youngsters smiled.

“Sure, Ms. Pferd, I would love to go for a swim,” said Ji-Lin.

“Same here,” added Alissa, as she nodded her head in agreement. “Besides, it give me a chance to show off my new swimsuit,” she added, before running into the bedroom area at half-speed.

“Hey, wait for me,” said Ji-Lin, as she quickly followed her inside.

“Kids,” said Katherina with a chuckle, as Christel began to close up the potato chip bag with a bag clip, she then looked over at Kuwanna. “What about you, Kuwanna? Want to go for a swim outside in the swimming pool?”

Before the brunette/blonde she-bear could reply, everyone inside the room heard the beginning of the opening theme music for the old TV show, Combat! After every one had heard the final one of the first group of explosions, Kuwanna replied, “Maybe later, guys. Right now…”

“I want to see Sergeant Saunders leading the squad,” said the mare and the she-wolf in unison, before they started to chuckle, which caused the chippette sisters and the mouse to each raise an eyebrow, while Kuwanna looked at the chuckling pair.

“Ha ha ha, very funny,” said the female ursine.

“Oh, come on, Kuwanna, we’re just having a bit of fun,” said the still laughing mare before the entire group heard a loud scream exit the bedroom.

“What was that??” asked Sam.

“That sounded like Alissa,” said Christel, as she dropped the bag onto the counter, and Kuwanna quickly got off of the couch, while Katherina headed for the bedroom area.

“Alissa, what’s wrong?” asked the running mare, soon followed by Kuwanna, with the blonde she-wolf, who had just exited the kitchen, following the other two, while Sam, Cathy and Albert looked at each other, all pondering what was going on, as they all heard another scream enter the room.

A few seconds later, the trio of older furs entered a room whereupon they saw both Ji-Lin and Alissa standing inside it, wearing only a bra and panties, which the two younger femmes were both trying to cover up, with their gym outfits lying upon the nearby bed. The trio was soon starting to look around the room, before Kuwanna looked at the two.

“What’s wrong, Ji-Lin, Alissa?” queried the buxom she-bear, who was shown to be wearing a pair of khaki slacks and a pair of light grey sneakers along with her blue blouse, while Katherina and Christel both entered the room, while they continued to look around.

“We thought that we’d heard something coming from the closet,” said the Bernese mountain dog, as she pointed at the bedroom closet.

“Yeah, we think there might be someone in there,” added Alissa.

The three looked at each other, before Katherina and Christel both headed for the closet door, being as quiet as possible as they did so. As they did, Kuwanna said to the two, “Are you sure that you simply didn’t hear a mouse?”

We’re both sure that we’d heard something in there, as if something a whole lot bigger than a little mouse was moving around in there,” said Ji-Lin, as the young buxom lapin nodded her head in agreement. At this point, Katherina and Christel had reached the door, with Katherina standing in front of the doorknob while the blonde lupine stood to the right side of the door.

Kuwanna gave a nod to the duo, while Christel placed a paw upon the doorknob. The brown-furred female bruin then said to the brunette-furred canine and the black-haired lapin, “Well, why don’t we all find out what is actually inside the closet, eh, ladies?”

As if on cue, the blonde she-wolf swiftly turned the knob and opened up the door, quickly followed by Katherina thrusting her hooves into the closet and then pulling out something, which turned out to be…

“Tom Matthews!!!” yelled everyone in the room, as the buxom redhead held in her hooves the presently smiling jackal.

“Uhm, hee hee, hi,” said Tom, before he waved his right paw, which was holding onto a feather duster.

At this point, Katherina released a loud snort, before she pulled him out of the closet. As she did, Kuwanna asked, “What were you doing in the closet, Tom?” as the blonde she-wolf closed the closet door and the two younger femmes tried to cover up their semi-nude forms even more, especially Alissa.

Tom, still smiling, said, “Uhm, would you believe that I was cleaning the closet when I heard those two approaching the room and decided to close the closet door so that they wouldn’t think that I was up to something?” Tom started to mentally sweat as he hoped they would all believe his explanation.

“A likely story, Tom. Why should I believe you, especially with all of the stuff that you have done to me and the others in Mojo’s stories?” asked Ji-Lin, before she started to snarl at the jackal, that made him gulp.

Katherina looked at Tom. “I have to agree with Ji-Lin, especially since I have it on very good authority that you would just love to show my ass on your sexist show, buster,” the buxom redheaded mare said to him with a light snort.

“Ladies, ladies, please, I said that I would not attempt to do that sort of stuff while I was here,” the now sweating jackal said in his defense.

“Maybe so, but, as they say, old habits die hard,” added Christel, before she looked over at Kuwanna. “So, what should we do with him, Kuwanna?”

“Let him go,” said the buxom bruin, which confused everyone, especially Tom.

“Say what, Kuwanna?” asked Ji-Lin, “Let this perv go? Are you serious?”

Kuwanna looked at the ticked off canine. She smiled at her, winked, and said, “Yes, Ji-Lin, I think that we should just let the whole matter, DROP!”

The brunette-haired canine upon hearing the she-bear’s emphasis upon the word drop instantly caught on, as did the other femmes in the room. “Oh, so you just want it dropped, huh?”

Katherina nodded, before saying, “Okay, I’ll drop it,” before she let him go, but in such a way that he would fall onto the bedroom floor face first, which soon produced a loud crunch the very moment that his chest hit the floor.

“Ouch!” yelled Tom, as the blonde she-wolf said, “Did anyone else hear a crunch, as if something has just broke under him?”

“Gee, I guess something did. Care to help him back up, Katherina?” commented the now smiling Kuwanna.

“My pleasure,” said the smiling redheaded mare, as she started to approach Tom, who was now trying to crawl away, before he saw a couple of big rabbit feet standing in his way. He then looked up, whereupon he saw Alissa’s angry visage, which caused him to gulp, before he gag as he felt a pair of strong hooves get a good grip upon the back of the maid outfit that he was still wearing and then pull him back up, just as a few camera pieces began to drop out of the bottom of his outfit.

“Gee, what do you know, a camera?” commented Christel, as she had earlier placed her arms underneath her breasts.

“Why am I not surprise that Tom would have a camera on him? Shame on you, Mr. Matthews, especially after we had trusted you not to attempt that while you were here in the Green Room with…” began Ji-Lin, before Kuwanna had to step in and place a paw upon the young canine’s lips to stop her talking.

Kuwanna looked at Tom. “Have anything to say in your defense, Tom? Especially since you’re making me miss my show because of your antics.”

“You mean, missing Saunders, don’t you, Kuwanna?” Katherina said, which caused Christel to chuckle for a few seconds, before her serious facial expression returned.

The brunette/blonde she-bear just snorted while she and the others femmes in the room waited for Tom’s response, as the redheaded mare continued to hold him up. “Well, we’re waiting, Tom.”

Tom sweated real hard as he tried to come up with a response, while at the same time hearing several angry snorts from the very strong redheaded female equine as she continued to hold him up. Finally, he said, “Uhm, would you believe that I’d promised the two sexy chippettes to take pictures of them later.”

“Really?” asked Kuwanna, as Katherina said, “Right, as if my assistant would let you anywhere near her.”

“Tom being asked to take someone’s picture I seriously doubt it it’s quite obvious that he is not telling us the truth at all as usual that no good for nothing…” started Ji-Lin before Kuwanna clamped her paws onto her snout again, wishing that she had not let go of her mouth just a few moments ago.

“Well, there is one way to find out the truth, isn’t there?” queried the blonde she-wolf, before lightly growling at Tom, which made the male jackal gulp.

“Yes, there is,” answered Katherina, while Kuwanna once again let go of the Bermese mountain dog’s lips. The mare looked in the direction of the bedroom door which led into the hallway, and lightly yelled, “Sam, Cathy, could you two please come in here?”

“Sure, Katherina,” replied Sam from inside the living room. A short time later, Sam and her younger sister appeared in the doorway, whereupon they saw the semi-nude canine and lapin, as well as Kuwanna and Christel, with the four looking towards Katherina, who at the moment was holding up a nervous looking Tom, as the five femmes had very angry looks upon their faces. “Uhm, anyone mind telling us what’s going on?”

“Hmmm, looks to me like Tom here has created another hornet nest for himself,” commented her younger sister, as she pointed at the camera pieces on the bedroom’s floor.

Sam soon noticed the broken camera parts. “So I can see, sis.” She then looked up at Katherina. “So, what’s the problem, boss? Uhm, sorry, Katherina?”

“Well, Tom here claimed that he was going to take pictures of you two with the camera that is now in several pieces,” said the buxom redheaded mare.

“Actually, he took pictures of us earlier. After we had changed into our swimsuits,” said Sam.

The other blinks. “What?” said Katherina, as she dropped Tom onto his ass.

“Hey?” said Tom, after landing on his butt, before he started to get back up.

“Yeah, in exchange for him promising not to bother you guys for the rest of the day,” added Cathy, as she gave Tom a look that told him that she thought that something fishy was going on.

“I see,” said Kuwanna, as she and the others watch Tom finish getting up.

“See, I told you…” said Tom, as he began to wipe the dust off of his clothes, feeling himself vindicated.

“Except, Tom told us that he was going to be taking your pictures later,” said Christel, as she remembered what Tom had said earlier, “not before.”

“Huh? We made no such promise,” said the older of the two blonde chippettes. “Yeah, what are you trying to pull now, Tom?” added an angry Cathy.

Katherina and the others looked at a once again gulping Tom.

“Care to explain that, Tommy boy?” asked the buxom she-bear, her arms now placed underneathe her well-formed chest.

Tom smiled, before making a bolt for the door, being able to get past a surprised mare. “Out of my way, you two,” he said to Cathy and Sam.

“Gladly,” said Cathy, as she moved to the side. But Sam didn’t move. Instead, she positioned herself, until Tom was almost upon her, when she quickly turned around and bent her right arm until she had it positioned for Tom’s stomach to run right into it with a loud resounding ooooffff. As the male jackal doubled over, the smaller chippette grab his nearest arm and then threw Tom over her shoulder in a judo throw, with him landing onto his back on top of the floor with a loud ooofffff, followed by a groan.

Everybody in the room was surprised by what they had just seen, except for Cathy and Katherina.

“What’s the matter, Tommy? Didn’t think that a smaller femme would be able to sweep you off your feet, hhhmmm?” Sam asked with a light chuckle in here voice, before adding, “And besides, it serves you right, buster, trying to use us as an alibi. Shame on you.”

“What the…” said Christel, as she looked at Katherina.

“Oh yeah, Sam is ex-military. You should see her in hand-to-hand,” answered the buxom brunette-furred mare.

Meanwhile, Kuwanna had walked over to a still prone Tom, hearing him moan. “So, what should we do about Tom’s latest indiscretion, ladies?”

“We could throw him out on his ass,” said Alissa, which got a quick agreeing nod from the brunette-haired canine.

“Nah, he would find some way to talk himself back into the room,” said Katherina, which caused both the lapin and canine’s ears to flatten, as they realized that she was right.

“We need to find some way to make him think twice about trying this again,” said Christel, which made the black and brown-furred she-bear to nod her head in agreement.

“Yeah, but what?” said Katherina, before she felt a tug on her shorts. She turned her head and saw standing next to her Cathy’s boyfriend, Albert. “Yes?”

“I might have an idea,” said the small brown-furred rodent.

“Oh, and that would be?” asked the bigger redheaded mare.

The brunette-haired mouse asked Katherina to lower her head, which she did. Once her right ear was in front of his mouth, he proceeded to whisper something into her ear. As everybody else watched, the redheaded mare raised an eyebrow, before she started to show a very evil grin, before she looked over at Tom. She then looked at Kuwanna, as she headed for Tom. “Kuwanna, if you can, see if you can get in touch with every female superheroine that this creep had embarrassed on his show. Alissa, Jin-Li, as soon as we’re gone, put on your swimsuits and join us outside. Christel, I’m going to be needing your help.” At this point, Katherina stopped to the right of the still moaning Tom and picked him up, causing him to loudly ack as she did so. She then began to leave the room, quickly followed by the blonde she-wolf.

As Sam raised an eyebrow, Cathy looked at Albert. “What did you suggest to her, Al?”

“I’ll tell you on the way to the backyard,” said the male mouse, before he headed for the door. “Mistress,” he then whispered to the younger blonde chippette, as he walked past her. This caused Cathy to chuckled, as she began to get an idea what her lover might have suggested to the mare, before first she, and then her older sister, walked out the door. Once the brunette-haired mouse, with the two blonde chippettes, had left the bedroom, Alissa and Jin-Li began to change out of their bras and panties and into a pair of swimsuits, a red one-piece for the young canine and a two-piece blue swimsuit for the female rabbit, while Kuwanna talked on her cell phone, as she also headed out the door into the bedroom area.

“Yeah, Gloria, come to the Green Room. And spread the word to as many of the heroines that Tom has embarrassed in Mojo’s stories as you can. Don’t worry, everything will be explained after you guys get here.” As she said that to the blonde tiger-striped mare, the buxom brunette/blonde female ursine mused, *Hopefully Katherina will have by then told me what the young mouse had suggested to her as a way to punish Tom.*

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About an hour later, a knock is heard at the Green Room’s door. “I’ll get it,” said a voice that came out of the back, which revealed itself to be Katherina, who was now clothed in a two-piece black swimsuit, as well as a white baseball cap which had a red circle placed in the middle of the cap, upon which was some white cursive writing which read, “Made in Germany, and proud of it.” The buxom redheaded mare quickly reached the door, as she heard another knock upon it. “Just a minute,” she said, while hearing a loud cheer coming from the backyard. Katherina placed a hoof upon the doorknob and quickly opened the door. She looked ahead, and saw standing before her a pretty looking brown bear, who was at the moment clothed in a black leather jacket, which was covering a one-piece light blue swimsuit and a pair of black boots, as well as a pair of sunglasses that was placed in her hair. “Hello, and you are?” she asked the female bruin that stood before her.

The buxom she-bear looked at the older mare and said, “The name is Grace L. Brooks, ‘Granny’. Aka Ace of Diamonds, and I was informed by a certain blonde mare that there was a get even with Tom party being held here,” as she looked over the room. “So, this is the Green Room. I was expecting better.”

Katherina snorted, before replying, “Let’s get one thing straight, honey, I’m not a granny, and if you try saying that to my mother, she’d kicked you ass, inspite of the fact that you’re a super and she’s not. Understand me, Our Miss Brooks? As for the room, sorry you were expecting better, but everyone else who has been here seems to like it.”

As the younger bruin blinked, upon hearing the response that she has gotten from the redheaded mare, the two heard coming out of the living room, “I’d listen to her, Grace. From what I hear, the Pferd females do not like being insulted, so I suggest that you take back the granny comment.”

Both the bruin and the mare looked in the direction of the voice, soon seeing seated once again behind the couch Kuwanna, who was looking at the pair, instead of the TV set. “And please, do it quickly. I’m missing General Hospital.”

As Katherina snorted, Grace turned and looked at the mare. Smiling awkwardly, she said, “Uhm, okay, maybe I’d started things off on the wrong foot, Ms. Pferd. Anyway, I meant granny more out of respect than as a putdown, you know, as in Granny from the old Beverly Hillbillies TV show? Guess I should have been a bit more respectful, Ms. Pferd? To both you, and the room.” The brown-furred she-bear then offered Katherina her paw. As she did, the trio heard another cheer coming from outside.

“How many cheers has that been now, Katherina?” Kuwanna queried the mare.

“Fifteen, I believe, but who’s counting, Kuwanna?” answered the redheaded mare as she looked at Grace’s paw before looking at the brown she-bear herself, as she heard her say, with a smile on her face:

“So, friends?”

Katherina thought things over for a few moments, before finally taking the younger bruin’s paw. As she started to shake it, the older brunette-furred mare said, “Friends. Just no more granny comments, okay? Besides, I think that’s more Bobbi, than me, anyway. After all, she is a doctor.”

“I’d heard that, Katherina!!! Kids. No respects for their elders,” came a voice from outside.

“I’m guessing that Bobbi’s big ears have heard you, Katherina,” remarked the black and brown-furred ursine with a chuckle, before she turned around to look back at the television set.

“So, she did. Guess I should go back out there and apology, huh?” said Katherina, with a light chuckle of her own, before she let go of Grace’s paw.

“I guess you should,” said Kuwanna, as Grace began to scratch her head, confused by their present banter.

Katherina simply nodded and turned around, while saying to Grace, “Just follow me, if you came here to get a chance to get even with Tom.” She then walked towards the backyard, while saying to Kuwanna, “Plan to take a shot at Tom, Kuwanna?”

“Eventually. After my show is over. Just make sure he isn’t too waterlogged before then, Katherina.”

“Shot? Waterlogged?” said a confused Grace, as she followed Katherina towards the door which led into the backyard. “Would you care to explain what you two are talking about, Ms. Pferd? Oh, and by the way, what did you mean by ‘Our Miss Brooks’ earlier?”

As Katherina reached the door, she said, “Oh, I think it will be self-explanatory once we’re outside, Grace. As for ‘Our Miss Brooks’, it’s a reference to an old time Radio and Television series. I suggest you look it up on Wikipedia when you get the chance,” the older mare said, as she began to walk through the opened door, just as the pair heard another loud cheer erupt.

“Okay, if you say so, Ms. Pferd,” replied a still confused Grace, as she followed the older mare outside as she also heard the loud cheer, soon followed by someone saying:

“Bull’s eye, Gloria, you hit the target right down the middle.”

“And there’s go Tom, once more into the drink,” said a second voice, which the she-bear quickly recognized as belonging to Ji-Lin.

“Into the drink…” started Grace, before she finally saw what all of the cheering was about. Inside the backyard, near the large oval swimming pool, there stood several dozens of femmes, who were clothed in various styles of either one- or two-piece swimsuits, with several of them presently appearing to be standing in a line as they each carried a baseball, as they all stood in front of a box. The big black box, made up of glass, cloth and wood, with a big bull’s eye target placed along the end of a wooden plank that was attached to the right of the box, was at the bottom filled with water, while across the top was placed a long wooden plank upon which now sat a dripping wet Tom Matthews, who was still wearing the black maid outfit, which was also wet, as it attached itself tightly against his body. In front of the very wet and shivering jackal stood Dr. Bobbi Hayes, also known to the world as Medic Mouse, who was presently throwing a baseball up and down as she looked at the target.

“Any last words before I throw the ball, Tom?” the small grey-haired female mouse asked the jackal.

“Yes, bbrrrrrr, I expect you to miss the target completely,” said the jackal, trying to sound arrogant, in spite of all of the previous dunkings.

“Some people don’t change their attitude, do they?” questioned Christel, who wore an orange one-piece swimsuit, as she watched the proceeding from within the pool, having been the third person to send Tom into the dunking tank.

“Obviously not,” replied Kelly Goodwin, known as the ninja superheroine Brown Lotus, who was presently wearing a light green two-piece swimsuit, as she waited in line to get her chance to dunk the annoying jackal. “Besides, it will give me a better motivation to dunk his arrogant ass.”

“Okay, Tom, have it your way,” said Bobbi, before she got into position to throw the ball while all of the other femmes stayed quiet. The older female mouse then reared back and threw the ball towards the target, which it soon hit right down the middle with a loud ‘Bing!’, causing the bull’s eye to drop. Bobbi then smiled, as the other femmes cheered once again. “Going down once again, Tom,” she said to the jackal, as she started to walk away, while the board started to drop under Tom’s feet.

“Sssssshhhhhhh………” started Tom, before he found himself once again threading water inside the tank, while Phyllis LeClerk, who was better known as the bantam-wielding Bantam Beaver, who was dressed in a one-piece yellow swimsuit, stepped forward to take her turn at dunking Tom.

“Good shot, Ms. Hayes,” said Alissa, as she stood to the left of the tank, having been the second femme to dunk Tom, since she was almost his latest victim, as she watched to make sure, along with Sam, the chippette, that Tom didn’t drown when inside the tank.

“Thank you, my dear. I was just channeling Bob Feller when I threw that ball,” said Bobbi, as she noticed Gloria Summers, also known as the superheroine Lady Liberty, who was wearing a light blue two-piece swimsuit, of the same style as the one that Katherina was presently wearing upon her sexy form, as she spoke with the just mentioned Germanic mare, as the two mares were explaining to Grace what was going on. She smiled, before she started to approach the two.

“Bob who??” queried Alissa, as she watched the older femme leave.

“Hall of Fame baseball pitcher. He pitched around the time Ms. Hayes was going to medical school. They say that he could threw a very fast fastball.”

“Oh, I see,” replied the buxom black-haired Rhinelander rabbit, as first she and then Sam saw a grumbling Tom start to get back onto the repositioned plank.

As she got closer to the trio, she could hear Grace say to the two mares:

“Let me get this straight, Tom tried to take pictures of Ji-Lin and Alissa as they were preparing to change into swimsuits to go into the backyard while he was hiding out inside the closet of one of the bedrooms, after promising not to do that sort of thing while being allowed here, and this is his punishment for that preach of promise?”

“Yes, that about the size of it,” said Katherina, who during the conversation had placed her cap onto the seat of a nearby chair, saw out of the corner of her eyes Phyllis getting ready to throw the ball at the target, as Tom prayed that she would miss. “By the way, sorry about the Granny, comment, Bobbi,” said the mare to the grey-haired mousette.

“That’s okay, youngster. Besides, I’m a big enough person to let it past,” replied Bobbi, which caused the redheaded mare to blush while the blonde mare chuckled.

“Ok, then what’s with the swimwear?” the brown-furred female bruin asked as she pointed at the one-piece that she was wearing upon her big frame.

“To tease his ass, I’m guessing,” said Bobbi, as she stopped beside the group. She then looked at Katherina. “To show him what he can’t have, before cooling him off in the drink if any of the suit wearers get too big of a rise out of him. Isn’t that right, big girl?”

The redheaded mare looked at the even older brown-furred mousette, just as they all heard another loud cheer from the others after the blonde beaverette had dunked Tom. With a smile, she replied, “Maybe,” as Gloria chuckled. As Bobbi shook her head, the redheaded mare looked back at Grace. “So, Grace, do you want a crack at him or not?”

Grace thought things over as she turned her head, just in time to see Kelly get up in front of the dunking tank to take her turn at dunking Tom. She then smiled, before looking at the two mares and the mousette, “Yeah, I want a crack at sending his sorry ass into the water. Where can I get a ball?”

“Right over here,” said Ji-Lin, as the Bernese mountain dog stood in front of a couple of buckets filled with baseballs, which were placed at the end of the line. “I suggest you hurry, though, I hear that there’s a few more femmes getting close to the room to get a crack at dunking Tom and…” just as Sekhmet II, who was clad in a dark green two-piece swimsuit clamped the young canine’s mouth shut.

“Quiet, Ji-Lin. Kelly’s about to throw,” said the lioness demi-goddess, which caused the canine to nod her head, before the former released her mouth.

Grace smiled, just as Kelly threw the ball, which just barely hit the bottom right hand corner of the bull’s eye with a light ding, which sent Tom back into the water, causing the other femmes to once more cheer. “Give me a ball, ladies,” said the buxom brown bruin as she approached the canine and the lioness, “I’m still ticked over him showing my bare ass on television, even if a certain part of it was covered up with a big censor sign.”

As Grace headed for the ball buckets to get a ball, and Candice Merryweather, who was known to the world as the Australian super, Legal Beagle, who was wearing a dark red two-piece swimsuit, waited for Tom to get back onto the plank, so that she could dunk him, for all of the stuff that he has done to her since 2000, Gloria looked over at Katherina. “So, when do you plan on dunking him?”

The older mare, as Gloria and Bobbi looked at her, smiled. “I’d already have, ladies. In fact, I was the very first one to dunk him, to make sure that the bull’s eye was working.”

“And was it?” queried Bobbi.

“Nope. It was a bit off, so it was adjusted a little, so that when Alissa threw her ball at it, it worked right. He went down at once, instead of after waiting a few seconds.” This brought some chuckles from her and the other two, just as Candice’s ball hit the target, dunking Tom once more into the drink. “Not like it matters to Tom, as no one has missed yet. Anyway, I’m going to take a dip in the pool, care to join me?”

“Sure,” quickly said Gloria, while Bobbi said, “Wish I could kid, but I’m going to make sure that Tom doesn’t get too waterlogged from all of the dunking, even if he does deserve it, several times over.” With that, Bobbi headed towards the dunking machine, to join Alissa and Sam, to keep an eye on Tom. As she did, Katherina shook her head and headed for the pool, followed by Gloria.

“Hopefully Tom won’t forget this,” said Gloria, as Dr. Patricia Arnoe, also known as the arrogant Mystic Cat, clothed in a bright red one-piece that was even tighter on her body than the blue two-piece that Cathy, who was presently seated in the pool with her mouse boyfriend, Albert, was wearing upon her smaller frame.

“One can only hope, although I seriously doubt it,” quipped Katherina, just as Grace finally got a ball from Ji-Lin, just as the feline/raccoon mix was getting ready to throw the ball at the bull’s eye, as the two mares stood near the pool, before they both got ready to jump in.

“SPLASH!!!”

“DING!!”

“NOT AAAAGGGG….”

The End

Katherina Pferd/Germania, Christel Wolfstein/Riding Hood, Alissa Kaninchen/Blauer Demoness, The Fenris (mentioned), Emilie Wolfgang (nee Wolf)/original Riding Hood (mentioned), Samantha Jenny ‘Sam’ Chippy, Cathy Chippy, Albert Mouse and Sekhmet II Ó 2010 Stanley L. Alston, Jr.

Kuwanna Regina Moore/Ranger, Gloria Summers/Lady Liberty, Grace L. Brooks/Ace of Diamond and Kelly Goodwin/Brown Lotus Ó 2010 Train

Master Clock I (deceased) and Master Clock II (mentioned) Ó 2010 Stanley L. Alston, Jr. and Train

Ji-Lin Hue/Crimson Cur Ó 2010 Computer Dinosaur (used with permission of MojoRover)

Tom Matthews, Dr. Bobbi Hayes/Medic Mouse, Phyllis LeClerk/Bantam Beaver, Candice Merryweather/Legal Beagle and Dr. Patricia Arnoe/Mystic Cat Ó 2010 MojoRover

Major Wolfgang Hochstetter, Combat!, Sgt. ‘Chip’ Saunders, General Hospital, Beverly Hillbillies, Granny Daisy May Moses, Our Miss Brooks Ó 2010 Their creators

Bob Feller Ó His parents