Chapter 6: Reunion in Hell's Kitchen. Part 2

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Markwhite (Markwhite)

Monday, December 30, 2002 - 05:35 pm
Nancy covered her muzzle; she didn't like the sound of that. "I don't think we could allow her to do that. Nor would her boy friend let her. I don't think you'll have to worry about her having the operation. "
"That's good Nancy, it's not worth it. I know sex is all part of our lives but for Heather she's going to have to live without normal vaginal sex but I'm sure her and Hector can be creative."
Nancy nodded. This was a blow but the alternative was even worse. Nancy spoke to the doctor about a couple more things then bid her a good day. Leaving the office, she was soon on her cell phone trying to reach Hector. This was something that she felt she needed to talk to him about. She knew it would be against Heather's wishes but this was something she needed to get off her shoulders. She was lucky he picked up and they arranged to meet at a local restuarant.

She couldn't believe how busy "Furries" was at this hour. She guessed most were trying to get their meal over with and get on with their evening. She ordered a drink for she felt she needed it, to help relax her a bit. It's not often she talked to someone about sex. It was a good thing that the booth was in a secluded corner.
The drink was good and she had gotten about halfway through it when she saw Hector. She waved and he nodded as he made his way to her.
"Hello Mrs. White."
"Hi Hector, thanks for coming."
"It isn't a problem; you sounded like you needed to talk. Everything is all right, I hope." His eyebrows went up when the response wasn't immediate.

She put on a weak smile, "Not everything, Hector." His face quickly turned to concern. Nancy knew she better defuse what horrible thoughts were running through his brain. "Heather's okay."
"Whew."
"But it's her I have to talk to you about. The doctors told Heather something very upsetting and it affects you as well."
"Oh…" He didn't like the sound of this.
"This is hard for me Hector but I'll start from the beginning to give you some back ground. When we adopted Heather, she was small and really couldn't do much for herself. Even though she looked older, she really wasn't. Knowing what we do now, we know why but back then, we hadn't a clue. The doctors did numerous tests on her and x-rays. They weren't always pleasant tests and we hated seeing what they were doing to her."
"Then why did you have them done?"
Why was a good question, "Hector, as you know Heather is a genetic experiment, but back then we didn't know that and … well, nothing like Heather had been documented. She was and still is the only Skunktaur in existence that we or they know of."
"She is one of a kind." Hector smiled.
"In more ways than one." Nancy smiled. She liked Hector, he was a kind fur. One she hoped to have around for a long while. "As the tests concluded we were told many things about Heather, about her muscle control and her biological functions. It was then they told us about Heather's inability to have children. They weren't positive back then but they had good evidence that it was true."

Hector nodded and came to the most logical conclusion, "Today they know for sure….right?"
Nancy nodded, "Yes Hector they do, and they know some other things as well. Hector…..Heather isn't made right inside to engage in certain sexual activities." She paused, waiting for his reaction.
This stunned him, "You mean she doesn't have one…..??"
Nancy shook her head, "No, she has one but it's not connected to anything, it's too short for really any type of penetration."
"Oh…but this doesn't affect her health."
"No…it just means that ……" She didn't want to say it. "That sex in that way is definitely out."

There was silence. "Hector I wanted to tell you first so you knew, I'll tell Heather I spoke to you. I'm not going to hide this from her but I wanted you to know. This affects your relationship, because like it or not, sex plays a part in one. When one partner cannot perform, it creates a strain. Sid went through it with me. As you know, I can't have children, we tried and tried but we never succeeded and it caused a huge strain on me. I felt at that time unworthy of Sid's affections since I couldn't give him a child and we had a hard time coping with that. We had to see counselors and doctors. I suppose with the advancements in medicine these days I might be able to have one." Her mind had never really thought about that, her day to day workings had kept her busy enough but….she put it in the back of her head to talk with Sid about this thought.

Hector understood, "I thank you for telling me. Mrs. White, I had some reservations about sex with Heather anyway, we were going to have to talk that's for sure. But I want Heather well, before any thought of children or any of that."
"I understand…but you have to look a bit into the future."
"I know we will and I don't love Heather any less just because we cannot have sex in a traditional manner. I'll just have to be a little creative I guess." Hector said not really looking Nancy in the eye, for this was a bit embarrassing.

She smiled, then it hit her, "Dr Blitzen did say something else Hector. There is still a chance that you and Heather could have a child." His ears perked up, this was happy news aside from what Nancy had just told him. "Heather could undergo in vitro fertilization, that's if Heather's plumbing is working. That's the iffy part."
"But you said you were told she couldn't have children." He was puzzled.
"Well you know a female has cycles." Hector nodded. "Well Heather hasn't, she hasn't had any signs of that, so that's why the doctors think Heather isn't producing eggs. Now her physiotherapist is a 'taur and she has seasonal heats, which she says is common in 'taurs. They can do either from what she says. Guess it's just how they are made. Now she theorizes that Heather could be producing but reabsorbing the eggs into her body."
"Oh…" Hector said in surprise.
"Well no one has watched her that closely, she hardly ever stays still."
"I noticed that."
"Once she got walking sort of under control….well there was no stopping her."
"I can see….so there could be a chance in the future." Hector tilted his head in a hopeful manner.
"Nature is funny Hector, so yes, there is a chance and I pray for you two. You'll make wonderful parents."

Hector hadn't thought of himself in that way, but if he was to be a father, he would do his best to be there for his child. "I hope I…..or we will be."
Nancy put out her paw, "What ever happens Hector I know you love Heather with all your heart and that's all that matters to me. I just want her to be happy; her childhood was nothing but disappointments. Now that I see her with you, my heart is filled with joy, for I can see she is happy. Even with this setback, she is still happy. Well not today, but I'm sure that after you two talk things will look better."
"That's my goal as well. I'll talk with Heather to ease her fears about our love making. I want to be with her in that way, but I'm not going to hurt her."
"I know. So, that's all I wanted to tell you. I suppose you don't have much news."
"Well I called the hospital this morning about my dad, and it looks like his work is going to cover the hospital expenses."
"Really! That's something."
"Yes I called them up and told them what happened and they took a look in his file. Seems he's worked there long enough to be covered."
"That's great news."
"I noticed they also sent some flowers as well. That was very thoughtful of them."
"Oh that's nice."

There was a short pause, then he decided to tell her a little more about his quickly made plans. He had already told them about the house idea. Heather was going to need living and breathing room no matter what happened and he was determined to give it to her.
"Yeah….also I've been talking over some thoughts about the house idea to my friends."
"Oh…"
"Yeah and we've come up with an interesting idea, we've done the calculations and some others want to get in on the deal."
"Oh….can you tell me?" Nancy's eyes grew wide, she began to rub Hector's paw in hopes he would break.
"Well……" He rubbed the back of his neck……, "It was going to be a surprise."
"I won't tell."
"Ok….please don't, I really do want it to be one."
"My lips are sealed." She smiled as he relented.
It was hard to resist her charm, he sighed. "Well it seems the land I bought is big enough to put two houses on and that's what we're going to do."
Nancy's eyes went wide. "Really…..why two?" Two houses sounded a bit overboard, not to mention costly.

"Well we can get some really good deals if we order more stuff, we are just under the order limit for a good discount. I did some homework as well and figured there have to be some other 'taurs around having problems with housing. Since the house we're building is primarily built to accommodate one why not see if there were others who might be interested. So I put an ad in the paper to see if there was any interest."
"And…"
"I was surprised. There are three families willing and eager to look at the location and plans of the house, immediately."
"Oh…..that is surprising." She didn't think there were that many 'taurs in the area.
"I didn't either but the response from them was positive. Let's see …..I forget the first family's name but the fur who called went by the name Carlos, and he….." He was interrupted unexpectedly.
"Carlos…..he's a foxtaur right?"
"Yes, I think he did mention that, how did you know?" He scratched his head in wonder.
"We know him; he's the one that helped Heather to walk."
"No!…..Really! Wow, this is a coincidence! I have another for you: Heather's Doctor is interested too."
"Dr. Blitzen? Wow, I guess you won't have to worry about it being vacant too long."
"Nope, so the guys are thrilled. We set it up as two contracts, the guys put bids in on how much it would cost to do it for the other home. Mine they're doing out of their pockets as a sort of wedding gift to Heather and me. Then when the other home is done the rent money for the home will go to them to pay them off slowly. It will be a good paycheck per month for each of them. Once they are paid off, the home becomes a second income for Heather and me. All I have to do is the upkeep."
"Sounds good. Have you figured out the financing you'll have to do? I mean the rates are good right now?"
"Yeah, as the guys figure, it should take about five years to pay off the loan. Then it's saving time."
"Sounds great, Hector, seems you are thinking ahead."
"Oh but you haven't heard the best part. Since the house is basically three homes in one unit, the upstairs being the largest portion, our home needed tenants as well."
"Oh that's cool! You had more calls than you expected?"
"Well yes, but I had to put them on a waiting list till I hear from some people."
"Oh….I see."
"You know one of them, Sabrina.
"Really!"
"Yeah, I thought it would be cool if she had a place to stay. We'd keep the rent low to help her out."
"That's great! What did she say?"
"She doesn't know yet, I haven't told her. The houses haven't even been started yet. Soon though, probably in the next week or so. We have to have a contractor come to dig the foundations."
"Ah ….good. Well that certainly will be a surprise."
"I have one other in mind but I'm not sure if it would work out or not, have to call a few people first to see."
"That's grand, sounds wonderful" She couldn't believe it herself, Hector seemed almost too good to be true. Heather had sure picked one of the best out of the orchard….so to speak. "You certainly are a busy fur Hector."
"Trying to keep my wits about me is more like it, Mrs. White." He shrugged.


She smiled, "Well, you're doing all right from where I'm sitting. And Hector, call me Nancy or Mom….I'm not my mother yet……I hope."
He grinned, "Not by a long shot Nancy." He smiled.
"Now how about some dinner." She thought it was a bit early but she felt hungry.
Hector tilted his head, "Sure sounds great." Nancy signaled a waitress; it was time to eat.


The truck rolled by the trailers slowly; it was everyone's nightmare. To live in those small things and surrounded by them on all sides made Hector shiver.
"Hec are you sure about this?" Suzan said nervously.
"No, but I don't want her barging in on my wedding day and if I tell her now she can yell all she wants but I won't have it at my wedding. Heather is going to be under enough stress."
"Mom's gonna have a fit."
"I know, but that's her problem, and like it or not Suzan, she is our mother." He didn't like it. But crashing the wedding was something she would do in an instant if she found out later. He thought if he confronted her now she could just vent and tell them to get the hell out. Then she would probably leave them alone. He crossed his fingers and hoped this would be the case.
"Number 56. This is it Hec." Suzan said. She wanted him to keep on going but he was determined. When he proposed this, she tried her best to talk him out of it but it was futile so she thought it best that she come too. The two of them together should be able to hold their own against their mother. She closed her eyes and said a little prayer.

Hector stopped the truck. There seemed to be no room to park the big truck so he moved it as close to the trailer as possible. It was run down and garbage was stacked outside. It smelled like a brewery; this wasn't a good sign. They stood together at the dented door of the trailer and Hector gave it a good rap. It echoed throughout the home and his fine hearing picked up on sounds emanating from inside. It was time, he gulped.

Suddenly the door opened and there stood a giant equine, obviously female from the huge tits on her chest. The t-shirt she had on was way too small for her, her gigantic mammaries seemed to be overstressing the garment to almost bursting. Her ears were adorned by many ear piercing jewelry pieces and between her ears ran a chain with a cross hanging in the middle. The ring in her nostril was inscribed, "Beyond Bitch." Her reddish fur was gray in many places but the most interesting fact was her mane was gone; shaved away and replaced with row upon row of metal spikes. The chrome steel glinted in the daylight; it looked painful but even with these additions and modifications he knew who this was.

"Hello Mother." Hector said, his nose twitched as it caught the scent of alcohol and he knew they had picked a bad time. She was obviously intoxicated, from the look and smell. He looked at Suzan who shrugged. She wasn't for this anyway and maybe she had been right about the whole thing. In fact, he now knew she was.
Saundra Sandrom grinned for she knew these faces as well as her own, "Well….well ….well, if it isn't my offspring come to pay their mommy a visit!" Her words were sharp and harsh and Hector knew he was going to have to play this cool.
"Yes it's us; I need to talk with you." Hector said calmly trying not to provoke her in her state of mind saying hello might just turn into a shouting match.
"You do huh……..well it's about fucking time. I haven't heard a peep from either of you." She turned her attention and pointed a finger at Suzan. "And you …..my little slut…..how many kids you got……bet you have a bunch you horny little bitch."

Suzan's hair began to rise as she stepped forward but Hector stepped in. "Suzan let it go." Her eyes were on fire as her mother laughed. "Well you're here for something so I better hear what it is." She pushed the door open and stepped back as they entered.

To say it was a mess would have been an understatement: the place was filthy. They waded through clothes and trash and had something of a challenge sorting out which was which.
"Well this must be pretty important to bring you two out of the wood work….." Saundra sneered.

Hector didn't feel comfortable but he was going to try to make the best of it, "Yes it is. There are actually two things I need to bring to your attention." There was something about her; he couldn't put his finger on. She was cold, the army fatigues she had on did nothing for her, just made her look even more butch than she looked now. She plopped herself down and stared at them both.
"Well spit it out boy…..god almighty you always were a coward." She shook her head; Hector had always hid behind his sister when he was little. She glanced Suzan's way; she still hated her; the kids were always a thorn in her side. Now they had come back to haunt her.
"Shut your trap and let Hec talk, yah over grown windbag!" Suzan was not about to be intimidated by this old hag that was indeed her mother, much to her disgust.
"Ah….now she has spunk…..always did like you." She lied and laughed….but it wasn't really that funny.

Hector cleared his throat, "As I was saying Mother, I want to tell you Dad is ill."
Saundra blinked and sat up seems this got her attention, "The old coot……no wonder he ain't been around…what he'd do, stub his hoof."
Hector shook his head knowing full well now that this was indeed a mistake. "No, he's dying."
It took a moment but Saundra began laughing, "You're pulling my hoof." The laughter continued, "Come on boy……he's got more lives than you can count."
"Well they are all gone, and he's in the hospital." He looked at her sternly, not impressed with the grin on her face.
"Oh well……he was a bastard anyway…….he'll do well in Hell."
"Why you!!!!" Suzan wanted to punch her so bad that Hector put his paw up to restrain her.

Saundra saw the hate in her daughter's eyes, "Oh, so little girl you think you can go a few rounds with me?" Saundra asked getting up and confronting Suzan.
"You bet, when I was small I didn't have a chance but now…….bring it on!!!" She glared her mother in the eye and it took Hector to push them apart.
"Break it up you two; we are not here to fight each other. Mother, you should also know that I'm getting married." There he thought that should take the heat off Suzan.

Hector noticed she took a different stance when he said that. Breeding to her was important for healthy children. That was one of the main reasons she had picked Charley as her mate: he was strong as they come. Hector had overheard his parents shouting at each other once that he was the only good one out of the lot; and that he would be a good breeder. At least his mother had thought so. The one thing he was supposed to be good at he couldn't even accomplish.

He sighed, it wasn't Heather's fault now the thought made him sick. Although his Mother disliked children she had made sure she was to have good stock. To her unhealthy and crippled children were a waste of space.
"Good; 'bout time someone had some prize grand kids……..well what's the filly like? Bet she's a strong one; have to be to take you." She grinned and grabbed his crotch.
He pushed her paw away, her attitude had changed but it was now time to tell her the bad news. Not that he considered it bad; but she would take it that way. He planted his feet and looked her in the eye. "She isn't a filly." He waited, her face was stone but he could see her lip curling slowly.

"What the!!!! You little SON OF A BITCH…….HOW DARE YOU BREED OUTSIDE YOUR SPECIES!!!!!! She swung her paw out catching him in the side of his face knocking his head aside.
She was crazed ……angry and becoming more hostile by the second. Her ears were pinned flat against her head and he prepared for another attack. And that's exactly what she did, she lunged through the air at him but it was Suzan that intercepted her. It was now a mother daughter reunion of the worst sorts.

"Call the cops Hec." Suzan said as she tried to constrain her Mother but Suzan had forgotten that she was once a fighter and she had skill. Her blows were constantly being deflected. As her Mother laughed, this was a joke to her. Even in the condition she was in Suzan really had no chance against her.

Hector frantically tried to find the phone for he knew this was getting out of hand quickly and he had no way of defusing the situation. As he searched, he momentarily turned his back to the fighting females and it was his mistake. He heard Suzan scream then something jolted him but seconds later came the pain. He reached back to where it hurt, that's when he felt the handle of a knife.

End of Chapter 6

Hector's mom is a big muscular evil bitch….( Ok, close to quoting South Park )

My mom can beat up your mom…Jerry Springer style.


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