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and I have been dueling penises together for a week or so to produce this cavalcade of naughtiness. It's about shy, sweet, polite little bunny kid named Walter who would never, ever, dream of doing sexy adult-type things to his hot mom. Especially not involving poop and vore and buttholes. Luckily, he has a nerdy, lisping squirlette classmate who just might be able to help him bring his fantasies into reality. All she needs is a marker and a flat place to draw...

WARNING: CONTAINS EVERYTHING.", "writing": "Waltered Reality\nan RP between Alex Reynard & Robby Rourke\n\n\n***\n\nWalter was an average kid. Bit short, wore glasses, hadn't quite grown into his buck teeth, but beyond that he was a regular sixth grader. He lived at home with his mom and they loved each other a whole bunch. As far as school was concerned, he liked most of it, but there were a few classes he couldn't stand. They were just so booooooring. He liked math, but English was a snore-fest. As a bunny who read fairly frequently, his vocabulary was already well ahead of most of his classmates, so grade 6 English held few new tidbits of info for him.\n\nAs such, it was during that very class that the young bun found himself yawning heavily, struggling to stay awake as his teacher droned on about prefixes and suffixes; something he knew plenty about. He was counting the seconds until he could go home and play that new game his mom bought him.\n\nThen something hit him behind the ear.\n\n\"Ouch!\" Walter reached up to find a tiny paper wad. He unfolded it and, among the wrinkles, read, 'I want to show you something. Stay here when the bell rings.' Walter looked behind him to guess the sender, and caught Giselle \"Gazzy\" Schwiener hunched over her desk, staring at him and trying to conceal herself with her tail.\n\nHe groaned. Sometimes he was partnered up with the red squirrelette on assignments, and she was admittedly amazing at math, but she was also a humongous nerd. You could get picked on just for breathing next to her. She always wore big ugly homemade sweaters and enormous horn-rim glasses. She had acne, dandruff and stinky breath, and spat when she laughed. Plus her buckteeth were even bigger than Walter's. She was gazing at him intently for an answer.\n\nWalter was... well, unfamiliar with the opposite sex, generally speaking. Outside of his mom, girls usually thought he was icky. Less icky than Gazzy, sure, but still. The bunny certainly wasn't popular among the boys either, having only a couple of friends whom he hung out with during recess; mostly just walking around talking about video games, or pretending to be video game characters together. As such, he did tend to get picked on a lot himself, but Gazzy got it consistently worse. It made him feel kind of bad for her. She was a bit hard to stay around due to her smelliness, and her spitty talking... but she did have her own kind of cuteness to her... Not that Walter cared about cute things, mind you; he was a boy, after all. He bit his lip and deliberated internally before eventually looking over at her and nodding. 'Really, REALLY hope I don't end up regretting this', he thought.\n\nTime passed as the teacher droned. When the bell rang, Walter turned to see Gazzy scribbling something intently on a sheet of looseleaf. Face nearly pressed to the paper, pen blurring fast. Walter got up to look, curiosity getting the better of him. As all the other fuzzy boys and girls fled the room to their next classes, Walter jostled his way to the squirrel's desk. What he saw on the paper puzzled him. It was just a big, round scribble. But... was it on purpose?\n\nGazzy suddenly shouted, \"Done!\" and slammed her pen down. She looked up at Walter, grinning so hard he could see what she'd had for lunch in her teeth.\n\nThe rabbit blinked. Twice. His brow furrowed. He leaned in to inspect it, rubbing his chin. He then stood back up again, still rubbing his chin. \"... what is it?\" he asked, starting to feel that inevitable regret bubbling up in him. He wasn't sure if the teacher was going to get annoyed at them for sticking around so late. After all, they had classes to get to! He almost started getting worried, but he knew he could hurry off pretty quickly if need be.\n\nGazzy quickly shoved the paper underneath her schoolbooks, as if not wanting him to see it just yet. \"Hiya, Waaalter.\" She drew out his name in a flirty way that made the already-shy bunny wiggle uncomfortably. She kept on grinning, clearly excited as heck about something. \"Thish? I'll explain thish in a minnit.\" Her tongue rattled against her bucks with every lisp. \"I've been thtudying geometry lately,\" she told him with a coy, cryptic smile.\n\nWalter recoiled slightly in surprise when she slid the paper away, confused as heck by what was going on. Still, his heart was fluttering oddly and his hands were a bit chill and clammy. He too was excited about... something. He did his best to hide the minor disgust whenever her lisping launched spittle at him, and made it look like he was rubbing his nose rather than wiping it off. \"Um... but geometry was two sections ago...\" he said, referring to what they'd been learning in math class in the school. \"We're doing algebra now,\" he said, his nervousness raising. He kept looking at the clock, hoping she wouldn't make him late for the next class.\n\n\"Oh, don't worry about Mr. DeBartolo. He won't be bothering uth,\" Gazzy said with assurance. And when Walter glanced over his shoulder, he saw that their beaver teacher was indeed still sitting at his desk grading papers, as if wholly unaware of the remaining two students in his room. \"THISH is what I really wanna show you!\" Gazzy's excited voice brought his attention back. The little squirrel agilely plucked a felt-tip marker from her backpack, then swept her schoolthings into it, clearing the desk. Walter leaned in. Gazzy drew a triangle on the desk. Then, at each corner, she made a strange symbol. Walter couldn't make them out, even while staring right at them. Each one seemed to be both a number and a letter at the same time.\n\nWalter wondered to himself how the heck Mr DeBartolo wasn't going to bother them. No doubt he'd look up from his desk at some point and see them there... right? His attention snapped back to the squirrely nerd and he watched her draw her triangle. Then he watched her draw... something else? Again he blinked, and his brow furrowed, his head tilting to get a better look at them. He almost thought he recognized one of them as something from a book he'd read, a letter from another language, but it didn't have the right thing at the top... did it? He couldn't remember it quite as well as he'd have liked to at that moment. \"Um... what're you doing?\" he whispered, trying not to attract the teacher's attention.\n\n\"Shhhhh,\" she shushed, getting tiny saliva drops on her drawing. Her ear tufts were twitching in concentration, even as she drew in more lines with a confidence that made what she was doing seem childishly simple. She drew three more lines inside the triangle, connected at the center, then made a final symbol at this fourth point. \"There! It's a pyramid now.\" Walter frowned. Okay, so she could do perspective drawings. Big deal. He'd learned that in art class too. But then his eyes bulge and he felt his sanity slip as Gazzy reached out her pointer finger and gently rotated the drawing.\n\nWalter's eyes did indeed bulge, and his mouth dropped open. There was no WAY he'd seen that! A hand went up to his mouth, his ears standing bolt up right before he leaned in to get a closer look. \"Whaaaaaaaat?\" he whispered, moving around the image, trying to see the trick of it, \"Holy cow! How did you DO that?\" He kept standing up then squatting down to see if changing his perspective did something to the image. He knew there was a trick to it, he just couldn't see it.\n\n\"Thash not even the nifty part!\" she said, beamingly proud of her work. She touched the desk-drawing with all five fingers and, just like a large thermostat dial, turned the whole thing. As she did, the desktop surface began to change color. From its usual beige to bright yellow, then green, blue, purple, pink and red. Gazzy looked up to see Walter freaking out and giggled. The desk kept changing, going through white, black, grey, then transparent, sprinkled, crosshatched and Jell-o-ish. She finally settled on a hot pink scheme with pineapple-shaped polka dots.\n\nWalter sat down. He had to. What the heck else COULD he do? He'd just witnessed Gazzy, the nerdiest, least cool person in his whole grade just change the color of a solid object by turning a picture she'd drawn on the desk! He could not stop staring. Every few seconds he shook his head. After a bit he leaned in to get a closer look at one of the pineapples, and went to poke at it, before thinking he'd better not, lest he risk getting covered in them himself somehow. \"Gazzy...\" he started, shaking his head again, \"that... I don't know how you did that... I don't know how that can even happen... but... I should REALLY be going to my next class!\" he had suddenly looked at the clock and stood up, reaching for his bag and readying himself to spring on out of there.\n\nGazzy ignored his clock-watching, almost seeming to on purpose. She idly rotated the pyramid some more, watching the desk gain ever-more-intricate patterns. Some animated. \"So I read thish big book I got from a yard sale? I thought it could help my gradeth. But ACK-tyooly it was really advanced mathemathics. I picked it up quick and got pretty good at it. Do you like it?\"\n\nThe bunny was getting nervous. He was hoping back and forth on his feet. \"Um, yeah yeah, it's cool, definitely cool; I've never seen anything like that ever but I REALLY need to go, Gazzy!\" he said, pointing a thumb at the door and looking back over at Mr DeBartolo. 'How has he not noticed us?' he thought, 'Or looked up and seen us? Or HEARD us, even! We're Right Here!\" Now he was looking at the teacher in a puzzled manner before shaking his head and looking back to Gazzy. \"Can you show me more of this later? I really do want to see more of it.\"\n\n\"But Walter...\" she said in a seductive tone. \"We have plenty of time.\" Grinning, she pointed one of her eartufts towards the clock. Walter looked again, and it had stopped. The red second hand was completely still. Sweat started tracing down his forehead. \"Don't worry. I just made thish moment a little longer, thath's all.\" She reached in the backpack for the paper she'd been doodling on. \"See? It taketh a bit more intricate a thigil for that.\" As Walter looked at the drawing, he realized now it was a polygonal dome, like Epcot Center. It was encrusted with dozens of runes at its points. They hovered.\n\nThe rabbit marveled at what was likely the third impossible thing he'd seen in the last... well, with time stopped it was hard to tell how long he'd been standing there. He sat back down again, fidgeting slightly. Something about the way Gazzy was speaking was making him feel weird in his pants. \"So... um... you can do magic, then?\" he asked, curious, and very slightly afraid. \"Magic with... with math? Geometry?\" He rubbed the back of his chair and bounced his leg. He wasn't sure how he felt about any of this, but his inner book reader was absolutely awestruck. It needed more, now that he theoretically had the time.\n\nGazzy guffawed. \"Magic!?\" Walter wiped his nose off. \"Of courth not.\" She shook her head. \"Every bit of thish is fully thientifffic.\" She scratched her temple with the marker. \"Allright, so, on a compyuter, you can edit thoftware's preferethes, right? I'm jutht doing that to reality. Everything'th math at the root level, after all.\" Almost unbeknownst to Walter, Gazzy was penciling another tiny drawing at the bottom of the paper with the time-sigil. When it was done, she gave it a spin like slapping a globe, then leaned in much closer. \"Do you underthtaaand, Waaalter?\" she asked, exhaling right at his wiggly pink nose.\n\nWalter shrugged at first. \"Sure. That makes sense to me, I guess.\" Honestly, he really didn't know, not having much access to computers in his home life. He could hear her doing something, but something about her face and how close she was to him made him lock eyes with her. He slowly leaned back as she leaned forward, the bunny getting a ripe noseful of Gazzy's notorious mouth. It was hard to put his finger on just what it smelled like, but whatever it was it was as ripe as it was dead.\n\nGazzy blinked in annoyed surprise. \"That's not right,\" she mumbled to herself. She looked back at her little doodle. \"Oh, right. That's not a djarl, just a regular F.\" She added a crossbar, rotated it again, then leaned close on folded arms, batting her eyelashes at the bunnyboy. \"I knew you'd get it, Walter. Has anyone ever told you how thmart you are?\" she said breathily.\n\nWalter initially cringed, but then he stopped. He sniffed. \"Do you smell tangerines?\"\n\n\"I haven't the thlightest idea what you're talking about,\" she lied.\n\nThe bunny sniffed the air. This was entirely too curious. He was certain... that... Well, what WAS he certain of at this point? Gazzy had warped the color of her desk, then stopped time, then... He leaned in, blushing deeply. Getting his nose rather close to Gazzy's mouth, he took a deep, slow breath. The more he inhaled, that wider his eyes got. \"Did... did you change how your, um...\" he blushed even deeper, fidgeting. \"I'm... I'm sorry Gazzy, but normally your breath smells like... well, butts, really. But now it smells really fruity, and, um...\" he fidgeted in his seat, more of that weird feeling in his lap, \"... it smells good now.\"\n\nShe chortled. \"Good. You notithed. You thee, Walter, I can edit YOUR preferenthes too.\"\n\nNow THAT took the rabbit by surprise. Being the child he was, he thought he was outside of this little game. But now he realized he was as much a piece as she, or even the concept of time was. He blushed terribly deep, his cheeks almost glowing. \"Um... \" he really couldn't say much else, all he could do was fidget in his seat... Until his palm brushed the bulge in his crotch and made him gasp, sending a shudder through his body. He looked down at his crotch, saw the little tent, then immediately covered it up, his cheeks discovering yet deeper shades of pink.\n\nGazzy nibbled her lip. Her own nose was pretty sensitive, and she could smell that her cute classmate was getting all yiffy. Awesome! She'd been nervous about this all day. Walter was nicer to her than the other kids, yes, but not always. And he was more receptive to her talent than she'd ever expected. Her tail twitched in bliss. \"Sooo... Wouldja mind if I maybe changed some more thingth about you?\"\n\nWalter was practically squirming in his seat. There was a deep need in him that he didn't entirely understand, and he knew it had something to do with his penis. New thoughts were popping up in his mind, things he hadn't thought of before. 'What's Gazzy look like naked?' was one, 'Would she want to touch my wiener?' was another. He tried to ignore them, but they were making his heart thump and his mind fog up. So, having not quite heard the question, he simply answered. \"Um... sure.\"\n\nThat was all she needed. \"Great! Then take your thirt off!\" Before he could do much but stammer and sputter, she'd bounced out of her seat and started yanking it up over his head. While he blushed crimson, she yanked his shirt away and tossed it aside. She glanced at Mr. DeBartolo: still grading papers. She snickered. Glancing at the door, she also noticed that it was slightly open. Moving at a glacier's pace, the first early student of fifth period had begun to enter the room.\n\nWalter's cheeks just could not stop glowing that adorable shade of pink. \"W-what? What are- Oof!\" He didn't struggle too much, because for some reason the thoughts in his head wanted this to happen. And so he sat there topless, little kid belly all covered in starch-white fur, free for the world to see. He tried to cover his chest with his arms but then his pointy crotch thing was visible, so he moved his hands down again. \"Gazzy, what're you doing?\" he asked, not noticing the people moving into the room, thinking time was frozen rather than slowed.\n\n\"I just need a blank canvath, Walter!\" she said in a chipper tone, as if it were completely self-explanatory. At the command of her insistent little paws, she bade him get up and swivel around in his chair so he was chest-towards-the-seatback. Now she had his whole back free to work with. He heard the 'plook' of the marker uncapping. \"Soooo.... What to do to you firtht...?\" she mused.\n\nWalter did as he was instructed. Part of him was quite worried about getting drawn on, but the rest of him (lead primarily by these new, weird thoughts) was pretty okay with all of this. She was only going to draw on him, right? Well... that, and probably change something about him. Make him slower, change his fur color... 'Give me two wieners, or two buttholes, or make me eat poo, or make me think she's my girlfriend,' his mind continued. All of those made him squirm, but he did his best to keep his back still. Heaven forbid he mess up her drawing and get turned into a lamp.\n\nGazzy perked up. \"Bathics firtht, I think.\" With that, she set about to doodle. Walter felt all tingly as her fingers gently smoothed his fur, and then that tickly little felt tip began making lines on him. He shivered. He could feel Gazzy's warm girl-weight as she leaned on him; could hear her little mutters as she worked. When she finished this first stage, he could practically hear her devilish grin. She stepped out in front of him. \"Allright! Walter, tell me how you feel about my acne, hmmmm?\"\n\nWalter... actually liked this feeling! It was interesting. Very trusting of him to let her do this to him, and something about that made him feel more comfortable. Not a whole lot, but a bit at least. He was almost sad when she finally pulled away and she stood in front him... and he gasped! Oh wow! She was so much prettier than he remembered! She had all these adorable spots all over her face, and her breath smelled citrusy sweet! It made him blush really deep and go really quiet. \"Um... I... I think your acne is... r-really cute,\" he stammered, fidgeting a whole bunch. He'd never told a girl he'd thought anything about her was cute before! He was getting so embarrassed! All the other guys were gonna call him names now.\n\nGazzy squealed in delight and bounced from foot to foot. She leaned in reeeeal close, breathing right on his nosey-nose-nose. \"Wanna... pop some?\" she asked flirtatiously.\n\nWalter almost tried to hide his nose, but couldn't understand why, breathing in that thick fruit-smelling breath of hers. His eyes were half-lidded, and he very nearly reached his tongue out to lick her. He heard her ask a question, and only understood it halfway through answering it. \"Mmmmmm, ye-No. No! No, goodness no!\" He immediately shook himself out of it, his face scrunched up like he'd just seen something very gross crawling with some other very gross things. \"Yuck...\" He tried to wipe his mind of the image of destroying those cute little bumps all over her face. Then his cheeks flushed and he became much more apologetic. \"I'm sorry Gazzy, but that... that's just too much for me. Your acne's too cute to want to pop it!\" he said, quite honestly now that he was attracted to her facial blemishes.\n\"Oh.\" Gazzy pouted, watching the alteration enter his expression, then be rejected, then rationalized. \"Huh. W'lokay. I've sheen thish before. Shertain thingth can only be changed tho far. It'th like hypnotithm.\" She furrowed her brow and rubs her chin. \"Maybe a control tesht then. You, uh, wanna pee on me?\"\n\nWalter went rigid. He shrunk in his seat, almost his whole body going some variant of pink as he stared intently at the floor. He was not entirely sure why his whole mind had unanimously screamed YES! in his head, but... well... it'd be rude to lie about it, right? And so, the terribly embarrassed, and even more horny bunny boy nodded his head. And then immediately looked away, sure she would be awfully grossed out by that.\n\n\"COOL!\" she exploded. \"I didn't even need to tweak anything for that one!\" With zero inhibitions, even though the classroom door was open several inches and a foot was coming through, she shimmied out of her sweater. This action revealed a wiry little tummy with a path of cream-colored fur right in the center of her auburn. Her schoolgirl titties were pretty small, but they were still powerful enough to make Walter stiff as a skyscraper. \"Now that won't work,\" Gazzy pouted. Reaching over his shoulder, she rearranged the tesseract on his back. Startled, Walter watched as his boner went totally limp. \"That'sh better!\" she squeaked as she came around in front of him, knelt, and presented herself to accept some pee.\n\nWalter was... well, almost getting used to being surprised so much at this point. He gave her an odd look, still blushing heavily, and then his eyes went wide when her developing breasts came into view. He gulped, his eyes locked on them , tunnel visioned on the boobs. Then suddenly they were really close to his face! But then *voop!* and his wiener went soft. He didn't lose an ounce of arousal though; not that he would've really understood the connection there anyway. He looked at her as she knelt down, then at his crotch. Then he looked around the room. \"Um... I didn't think you meant right now, right here... in this classroom... where someone might catch us... like Mr DeBartolo...\" Oddly enough, the more he spoke, the stronger this weird feeling was getting, making his heart thump loudly in his chest as his hands worked on their own. He was almost shocked to see himself pulling the front of his pants down and letting his completely floppy penis out, pointing it at Gazzy's face, and then just... letting go. He 'eep'ed as his yellow stream came out surprisingly strong, right on her cheek, and he instinctively went to move it away. But, well, she did say she wanted it ON her, right? So, he wiggled his wiener around and did his best to cover her in his pee without getting it in her eyes... Unless she wanted that, of course.\n\nThere was no worry about Gazzy getting pee-eyed. Her massive glasses provided plenty of protection. But that didn't stop the rest of her from getting delightfully soaked! She chittered when the first blast hit her cheek, then moaned as he directed his flow all up and down her body, turning her tummyfur from white to beige. Beneath her geeky exterior had always hid a naughty, thrill-seeking mind. One she'd never gotten to act on until now. But finding all the porn on Mommy and daddy's computers had definitely twisted the young lass. Their passwords were easy to guess, and then she was immersed in an exciting world of filth. (She probably knew more about her parents' kinks than they'd told one another. 'Maybe I can change that!' she thought suddenly.) Maybe that'd be something to bring Walter along on too. For now, she did her best to let him know how much she enjoyed being his squirrel urinal.\n\n(...Squirrinal.)\n\nWalter was happy she'd made his dick soft, or he would've had a hard time continuing to douse her in his wee. Something about all of this was so bizarrely attractive for him. He had no idea why, but it was just so naughty to be doing this in a clearly public place with someone there who he presumed could likely catch them at any moment! Gazzy's earlier reassurance certainly helped ease his mind of that, but it was still making his heart beat heavily. After a fair while of pissing all over the nerdy squirrel, his stream died down and the blushing bunny looked over what he'd done. He saw the puddle of pee all over the floor and gasped! \"Oh wow... I really had to go!\" he said, covering his face with one hand, while absently stroking his floppy wiener with the other.\n\nGazzy giggled adorably, snorting several times. \"Thanksh, Walter. That felt really nishe.\" She stood up and little sunny droplets sparkled from her fur down to the floor. She shook her two ponytails out, then took off her glasses to flick droplets from their lenses. Walter laughed and tried to block the incoming spray. Gazzy turned back to her desk and picked up her magic marker again, leaving a tiny puddle behind. This time she squinted a bit, looking around, before picking a spot and drawing directly onto the air itself. Walter gawked, but she gave it hardly a mind. She made a series of parallel lines in a cylinder, then moved them up and down one by one. Her fur seemed to shimmy. Then suddenly it was dry. Walter was kinda sad to see the pee go away, except a sniff told him it hadn't. She was dry as if she'd spent a few hours sunbathing.\n\nWalter gave a slight shudder at smelling his own pee on someone else so strongly. He had a pretty good nose, so it came in bright and clear for him, causing him to continue blushing (as seemed to be his default state at this point). He decided to distract himself, while still stroking his soft dong, by making small talk. \"So, uh... That's pretty cool that you can just... draw in mid-air like that. Don't even need paper if you wanna draw pictures.\" His eyes wandered up and down that nerdy bod of hers, paying special attention to her chest and rear.\n\nShe nodded, happy at his compliment. \"Itsh jusht a matter of knowing where fourtsh dimensshhhional planesh interschect.\" Noticing one nearby Walter's face, she snickered and drew a mustache on him. Walter blinked, then moved his head and saw it floating there where his lip had been. Gazzy took a moment to stretch, showing off her slight curves and cute armpits. She blushed. \"I, um, took a gamble you'd like thish, because I sometimes shpy on you over your shoulder. -Not to copy tesht answersh!\" she quickly defended. \"Jusht because... you're so nifty. I saw some shtuff you wrote when you thought no one wash looking. I thought maybe you wouldn't mind a... shtinky girlfriend.\"\n\nNow Walter's blush was reaching critical levels, but this one made his wiener throb and spit pre-cum at the floor. He covered his face with his one hand and squirmed, while his other hand kept working his dick. It was hard to tell if he knew what he was even doing down there. He moaned slightly. \"God, nooooo! How could you seeeee thaaaat?\" he asked, fidgeting a whole bunch. He'd started writing these little things the year before in creative writing class. The teacher had a talk with his mom about it, though he hadn't quite understood why. All he knew was that the teacher didn't want to read stories about people getting stuck in other people's butts, or eating out of used toilets. So he wrote that stuff for himself and hid it away in a pocket in this zip up binder. He loved the idea of loving stinky things, though he could never get around them being, you know... stinky. Always made his nose curl. Well, until Gazzy made him like the smell of her breath, anyway. Remembering that made the shy bun lean in and sniff at her face, getting a whiff of both his own pee, and that citrusy scent that used to be her breath's rank reek.\n\nGazzy chittered, delighted that he was still enjoying her deathbreath, and also to see that he was giving in to his naughty side. A glance at the door showed that the first student of the next period was halfway through the door. Plenty of time. The lustful rodentlass leaned in close to Walter's big, soft bunny ear and gave it a tickling stroke. \"I think maybe you should get naked too.\" He squirmed a bit at the gentle command, but of course could not resist. As he tremblingly removed his shirt, Gazzy folded it and put it on her desk. Same for his pants and socks. \"Now the undiesh!\" she squealed.\n\nWalter handed over his clothes with only slight resistance, but that was overcome by his further excitement of being caught. He did stand there in his underwear for a while, even though his penis was still hanging out. His briefs were as white as he was, save for the seams and waistband which were all navy blue. He looked down at them, then over his shoulder at his own butt before working up the courage to do it. He took a couple deep breaths before putting his thumbs under the elastic and slowly pulled them down until they were resting around his ankles, over his big feet. He then stood back up, hugging his arms gingerly around his chest and belly, standing there in his bunny buff. He blushed deeply as he turned his hips left and right. \"Um... you... y-you like what you s-see?\" he asked, quoting a particularly hot character from a movie his mom had shooed him out of the room so he couldn't watch, but had peeped on anyway.\n\nGazzy leaned over, tail twitching, and ran a slender finger along his pudgy sheath and nuts. \"When I was getting shprinkled I didn't really get a good look at it. Very cute!\" She nervously giggled, thinking maybe that word might be the kind of thing that'd embarrass a boy. \"Um. Up on the desk!\" she quickly commanded. \"That'sh it. Turn around. Let me shee that tail. Gosh, it'sh sho TINY! How do you keep your balanshe with that thing!?\"\n\nWalter giggled and blushed a bunch, but his smile was so big it was clear he loved it. He'd never been called cute by anyone other than his mom (though there was part of him that said he probably shouldn't be so happy that she'd called his wiener that). He climbed up onto the desk when she told him, finding himself oddly into the idea of being bossed around by the nerdy squirrel, wincing slightly at the coolness on his plump butt. When she said his tail was tiny, he gasped and giggled again! His upside-down-heart-shaped fluffball was actually bigger than his mom's! It was only small in comparison to Gazzy's own over-sized feather duster. But he wasn't used to the idea of his tail being called tiny, so that made his heart flutter too. He kicked his feet over the side of the desk, having a pretty darn good time of this. He felt like a plushy in a store with a kid fawning over it, maybe wanting to buy him.\n\nGazzy took a gander at those big long soles. Walter's sneakers were enormous and his feetpaws matched. Squirrel feet were comparatively petite. She'd always been curious about Walter's. She leaned in even closer, but then wrinkled her nose. Pee-yew! She tried not to let it show. Nothing a little adjustment couldn't fix. Though sometimes performing an alteration on herself could go a little screwy. (One time she'd been trying to make herself hate doing the dishes less and she'd grown a unicorn horn.) Drawing an asymmetrical hourglass on her wrist, she inverted it a few degrees and gave Walter's feet another try. Eeeyah! Rotten fish and cotton candy!! 'A few more turns!' she thought. \"Oh, thatsh much better! Buttershcotsch!!\" She chittered, grabbed both bunnyfeet and happily rubbed her face into them both like a blanket fresh from the dryer.\n\nWalter flexed his toes when she came in to inspect his feet, and he did notice her shy away at first. It made him feel a bit sad, but seeing her actively WANTING to enjoy it, so much that she drew a thing on herself to make her like the smell, that made his wiener throb. He shivered when she leaned in to rub his big, soft feet on her face, biting his lip and blushing a whole bunch. Knowing she knew his feet stank, but loved them anyway. He was starting to feel that way himself about her to be honest. She was just so into him! How could he have ever ignored her before? Those lovely pockmarks on her face, that lovely breath... Well, she'd made him like those, but it made it so much easier to see her as she saw him. He giggled softly and rubbed his feet on her face. \"You know... you're pretty cute down there,\" he said, subconsciously giving her bedroom eyes as he leaned back on the desk.\n\nGazzy felt her heart totally melt. \"Really!?\" she exploded. She figured she might have had to edit him into liking her appearance later. Assuming he was okay with that. She never expected him to call her cute so soon! \"Oh THANK you, Walter!\" She peppered his feet with kisses and watched them twitch and curl. Then she grabbed his wiggly tail and planted her biggest smooch right in the center of it. (She was so over-the-moon at Walter's comment that she hadn't noticed at all that her nose-adjustment had also given her an eleventh finger and a complete reversal of her feelings about broccoli.)\n\nWalter giggled plenty at the tickly kisses all over his feet, resisting the urge to kick and flail as he normally would. He liked having her enjoying his body, and his smells. He'd hate to ruin it for her in any way, really. When she went around behind him and buried her nose in his tail to kiss it, he blushed so so much! 'Oh god, she's so close to my butt!' he thought, wiggling in his seat... which caused his stomach to gurgle and settle. He felt it happen before he could do anything, the rabbit gasping out as his backside let out a rather wet toot, right under Gazzy's chin! He froze up, face beet red, nervous as all heck. 'Oh no! Nonono! I farted on her! Oh god, that's so gross!' he slowly turned around to look at her, afraid of how she might react to such an outburst.\n\nShocked, at first. The smell was like warm peanuts. Gazzy blinked a bit. Then closed her eyes and took in a deep, slow sniff. When Walter looked back at her, her expression had turned into a grin so naughty it sent shivers down his spine. \"Oh boy! What a perfect shegue into what I was gonna ask you next!\" She walked her fingers along the curve of his fluffy little boy booty. \"Y'shee, I've had a wild deshire for a long time now. You sheemed okay with pisshing on me. Could I maybe ask you to poop, too?\" Quickly she grabbed her marker. \"Before you anshwer, lemme draw shomething firsht!!\" And she began to frantically scribble on his feet.\n\nWalter blinked. His mouth hung open slightly. He had expected a whole bunch of coughing and stuff, or a polite request to warn her next time, maybe even a few more twists on her wrist picture. But this was something else entirely! She seemed more intrigued by the smell than anything! And then, the follow up question. That one made him blush so much he started sweating. \"Y-y-y-you ww-w-want me t-t-ttooo too too puh-... p-p-POOP??\" He squealed, covering his face up. The nervousness made his tummy gurgle and he farted again out of sheer embarrassment. Then he started giggling uncontrollably as she scribbled all over he feet, the bunny having to stuff his wrist in his mouth to stop himself from kicking his feet all over. He'd hate to mess up the drawing. Still, he couldn't stop them from twitching around now and then. He just hoped it wouldn't cause too much of an issue.\n\n\"I need an answer soon, bunny!\" Gazzy shouted, shivering in excitement of the crazy thing she was asking him. Her wildest fantasy! Sitting behind the cute bunny boy and fantasizing about gobbling down his pellets like M&Ms! She drew wildly, creating a pair of intervolved parallelograms on his soles, frantically annotating each of their eleven angles. \"Will you show me some poop or not!?\"\n\nWalter fidgeted and groaned a bit before eventually nodding, not able to answer out loud. He hoped it would all go okay. Poo had a powerful stink to it, a lot stronger than feet, or breath. She hadn't done anything to his pee smell, but he hoped she'd do something to this, for her sake at least. He also wasn't entirely sure what she was going to do with it, but his wiener was pulsing with excitement to find out!\n\nGazzy squeeeeed at watching Walter's winky pink pucker dilate like a camera shutter. Something brown was coming out! \"Oh cool!\" she shouted. The odor gave her a slap though. Well, that was easily fixable. She bent one of the parallelograms at a 45 degree angle, then drew in a deep breath with a huge smile.\n\nWalter caught a whiff too. \"Is that Reese's Peanut Butter Cups?\" he asked.\n\n\"Shertainly!!\" Gazzy said, proud that her idea had worked so well.\n\nThe rabbit did his best to mentally prepare himself for this. One of the reasons he was so shy about it was because of just how darn GOOD it felt to poop! He had no one else to compare it to until his teacher had specifically mentioned it during that meeting with his mom, so finding out people weren't supposed to talk about how good things coming out of or going into their butt felt in that manner kind of freaked him out a bit. But now, there he was, grunting and very quietly moaning as his butthole spread open around a nice big turd. He covered his face, but he took a sniff when he felt Gazzy tickle his feet and indeed he was surprised. He looked over his shoulder and found her so oddly cute with her face between his feet, and an inch of poop sticking out of his butt. He hugged his belly and pushed, feeling more of his own filthsnake out. 'God, I hope Mr. DeBartolo can't smell this!'\n\n(Their teacher did actually absent-mindedly lick his lips at the scent of chocolate and peanut butter.)\n\nGazzy kneaded at her little squirrel crotch as she watched her favorite rabbit squeeze out a slow brown log; all knobby like a squashed mass of Cocoa Puffs, glistening with ass-goo. She reached out to touch it. \"Itsh warm!\" she marveled. \"Poop more!\" she barked lustfully. This was so taboo! She was such a bad girl, she thought with a giggle. Walter's fascinating turd came straight out like an airplane taxiing down the runway. Now was the time to begin her alterations for real. She fiddled with the drawings on his feet like twisting radio knobs, not even sure what might happen next. To her surprise, the next few inches of his poop came out bright pastel blue!\n\nWalter bit his lip when he saw Gazzy touching her crotch, encouraging him to do so in turn. His dick was still soft from the change she'd made earlier, but he actually liked how that felt. He squeezed and pulled at it, watching her enjoy herself, gasping when she touched his poo. When she twisted her picture again, he giggled at the tickling, but couldn't quite see what she'd done. He was impressed at how much he was pooping: it normally broke off by now. Then again, he wasn't used to taking dumps horizontally. His eyes went wide when he saw the change she'd made, but he figured he shouldn't be so surprised. \"It's blue!\" he remarked, still tugging his wiener.\n\n\"It'sh gonna be a lot more than blue!\" she said. \"Buckle up!!\" Fiddling with his feet some more while encouraging him to keep pushing, she watched an entire thirteen inches of sky-blue shit come sliding out of Walter's ass. It was definitely still poo; bits of digested food were visible amid the blue. It held firm for about five inches, then began to bend towards the floor. She gave the parallelogram a spin and watched the shit turn into a candy cane of multicolored swirled stripes. She also belatedly realized Walter was still impotent, so she turned the dial on his back. She wanted to see Walter Jr. come out of its little sheath!\n\nThe naughty bun gasped and moaned when his dick practically shot up out of his sheath, pink and slimy with musky pre-cum. It made his eyes go funny, so he had to shake his head a bit before looking down at his now erect penis. He stroked it and shivered, paying more attention to that for a while, until he remembered he was still shitting. He looked back again and saw more than two feet of crap sticking out of his butt, and some of it was all stripy! \"Woah... I've never pooed this much before!\" he said with some measure of awe in his voice as he idly stroked himself.\n\n\"Oh really?\" Gazzy remarked. She 'tee hee'ed and twiddled his foot-drawings some more. Walter gave a sudden gasp as now the texture changed. The log hit the floor with a wet slap, followed by at least three gallons of hot chocolate syrup!\n\nThe rabbit's sensory bits in his brain couldn't take the sensation change, causing him to yelp out in surprise and twitch heavily as he orgasmed, spraying a rather impressive amount of jizz high into the air! Spurt after spurt of young bunny cum arching high, and then landing on the desk across from him, and on the floor between them. He gushed dark brown syrup in a noisy, flatulent mess, staining the fur in his ass crack, and likely getting plenty of it on Gazzy herself He panted heavily when he came down from his climax, each deep breath helping force out another chocolate squirt. He looked behind him and saw the mess he'd made, blushing terribly. \"Oof... sorry about that, didn't know that would happen,\" he chuckled nervously.\n\nGazzy was happily splashing in the poo syrup already, getting her petite paws dirty. She stomped on the blue turds, making them squish in a lovely way between her toes. \"Noshing to apologize for, cutie!\" She giggled brightly, then reached out her paws to cup a pool of cum from the desk, bringing it to her lips for slurp. She smacked her lips. \"Not bad. I think I can make it better though.\" A few tweaks were made. \"You'll find out later,\" she said with a wink. Then she rotated his foot drawing some more and Walter screamed in surprise as he gave anal birth to the first of several lightbulbs.\n\nWalter was started to get worried about how much he was pooping, but then he figured that was likely just the diagram twisting doing it. And oh boy did he ever yell when that first lightbulb came out! It stretched his little hole so wide he bucked his hips forward. He stuck his ass out in the air and squeezed, his face all screwed up from how bad he was having to push. When it came out, he panted for a few breaths before having to grunt around another one. It hurt a bit, but not so much that it wasn't still enjoyable for him. Still, that was near his limits of safe butthole diameter. After the third one he was panting pretty hard, his pooper sore from birthing the bulbs. \"Um... G-Gaz... can we do somethin' else other than lightbulbs, maybe? Or, um... make me stretchier back there? These are really biiiiiiiinnnnnggggh...\" he grunted around the fourth, his cock still stiff and wiggling.\n\nThe bulbs rolled off the desk onto the floor but didn't shatter. They were still poop after all, just textured and colored differently. And it wasn't exactly Walter's poop anymore anyway, as Gazzy had rerouted an import feed from The Poop Dimension. \"Stretchier?\" she mused. \"I can do that!\" A few revolutions and soon Walter was spitting out lightbulbs with no difficulty. It felt pretty good, actually. When the bulbs ran out, Gazzy said, \"Let'sh shee what elsh ish in here.\" She grabbed hold of Walter's wiggly tail and stuck her hand into his very elastic anus, rooting around to see what else she could find. When her paw went in, his butthole gushed a few quarts of goo, splashing up to her elbow. \"Shay! I can feel your heartbeat in here!\"\n\nWalter gave some rather lewd-sounding moans as his butthole became much more pliable. He shivered and 'mmmmm'ed as a few more lightbulbs pushed their way out. He didn't quite hear what Gazzy had said at first, but suddenly realized what it was when he felt he fingers at his back door. He gasped and groaned, almost purring at the intrusion, leaning forward and pushing his butt back against her. He was stroking himself pretty quickly now, rocking his rump around, trying to grind his insides on her arm. His ears perked up and he whipped his head around to see how deep she'd gotten when she mentioned being able to feel his heartbeat. \"Uh... careful in there! I don't want to lose anything important!\" he warned, though he was oddly curious what that'd be like.\n\nShe leaned over and rested her head on his rump, patting it tenderly. \"Not to worry, Walterkinsh. I'd never put you in any danger.\" Though while rooting around in his ass, she did feel something unexpected: a wide metal handle. Curious, she gave it a pull, and met with a bit of resistance, even with the considerable peanut-butter-scented lubrication Walter's colon was producing. \"Hhhhnnngh!\" She braced her feet against the desk legs, ankle deep in poop, and PULLED! When the thing finally came into the light, it was a solid brass statue of a poop, at least five inches in diameter, and who knew how many feet long!\n\nWalter was rather touched by the adorable image of the nerdy squirrel resting her head on his butt. It made him audibly say \"Aaaawwwww.\" He was still jerking his wiener pretty hard though, which didn't fit the mood so well, but he couldn't help how good it felt having her arm in his bum. He became rather concerned when she started yanking on something though. He looked at her struggling and gulped. \"Um... I hope that's not my guts you're trying to pull out, Gaz!\" He soon found out as the brass poo started to part his anus, stretching it further than ever, giving the pervy bun a delightful tingle up his spine. His eyes rolled and he moaned at the texture of it, actively humping his butt back against the statue as it exited him. Apparently that felt quite good, as his penis was spitting pre-cum with every throb.\n\nGazzy dug in her heels. \"Push, Walter, push!\" she shouted. By now three students had fully entered the classroom, and one of them was giving an odd look at the blurry mirage taking place at the back of the room. Gazzy heaved with all her might, hefting the brass monster out of Walter's rectum, its sculpted exterior rubbing all along his asshole like a deep massage. Suddenly she felt it get looser and she nearly slipped in all the bunnydung. The brass statue clanged to the floor, knocking over the desk behind them and breaking a few floor tiles. It was seven feet long! Gazzy had to stop to catch her breath and stare at it. \"I don't pertain to undershtand how that'sh poshible.\"\nThe statue's continued massaging of his backside's inner walls was making him blush and moan deeply, his pitch getting higher and higher until it was just a bunch of urgent grunting. When the big brass butt baby finally popped out of his asshole, that was when his second orgasm hit, though he could barely tell how long it had been since the first one.\n\nWalter got a bit of a surprise. He'd forgotten about Gazzy's tinkering. So when he came, out shot a chilly torrent of pure root beer! The carbonation was unbearably pleasurable!\n\nWalter yelped out and shuddered hard enough that he almost fell off the desk, waving his spraying cock all over the place. Foamy, ice-cold root beer shot out of his cock in fizzy spurts. He was too wrapped up in the gorgeous feeling of it to notice what it was, or where he was spraying it, but he shot it out for a solid minute before slumping over and panting heavily again. It was now, in the afterglow of his second cumming, that he noticed the numbness in his legs. \"Oof... heh... heh... \" he breathed, \"Gaz... heh... I've gotta.. heh, heh... I've gotta move... my legs... heh...\" he said, swinging himself around to face the messy squirrel girl, sitting on his butt proper with his legs dangling over the edge of the desk, starting to get that pins and needles feeling in them as they woke back up. He looked down at Gazzy and found himself even more smitten with her, seeing her covered in a mess of who knew what that'd come out of his butt. \"Heh... you look... really nice all covered in, um...\" He blushed deeply again, \"...Well, you know.\"\n\n\"Shtuff,\" she agreed. \"And thanksh! You look pretty winded. But very handsome!\" She gave him her paws to help him down off the desk. Walter winced a bit at his sore, stretched anus moving around. Going slowly, Gazzy helped him to stand. He breathed a sigh of relief. The two preykids looked in each other's eyes, flushed with excitement and horny cub feelings.\n\nBut then Walter's expression turned to dismay. Gazzy wondered what was wrong, then an earthshaking fart split the air. \"Oh no! The drawingsh got shmudged by all the poop!\" A feeling of incredible need gripped Walter's guts and he threw himself into Gazzy's arms. A moment later he started screaming as an unbelievable amount of poop came flooding out of him! Every color of the rainbow, every possible texture, and plenty of solid objects swimming about in it! The ass-tsunami knocked over three rows of desks. (There were even a few poophamsters in there that, upon realizing they were alive, went scampering off down the hall to cause mayhem and spread otherworldly germs.)\n\nWalter was now screaming good and proper. It felt somewhere between incredibly good and shockingly painful, but altogether the ordeal was simply unholy. His anus disgorged almost uncountable pounds and gallons of fecal matter and who knows what, wrecking a fair amount of the classroom in the process. The rabbit's heart was going a mile a minute hoping his backside wouldn't be irreparably damaged by this. He also had no clue how the hell this was all going to get cleaned up. \"G-Giselle! Giselle!\" he yelled, hugging himself to her, \"I can't stop it! It won't stop!\"\n\nGazzy held onto him tightly, petting his headfur, trying to soothe him. There was no way to get to the parallelograms on his feet at the moment, so they'd have to simply ride this out until an obstruction gave her time enough to fix things. In the meantime she watched soccer balls, flashlights, plastic penguins, oranges, wine bottles, entire cakes, snowglobes, stuffed plush elephants and more come geysering out of her boyfriend's asshole. She also noticed that, for as terrified as the bunny looked, his cock was still hard and poking at her leg, leaving a little puddle.\n\nThat it was. The whole ordeal was more worrying than it was painful, though it certainly wasn't comfortable. Thankfully the smudging had apparently made him even stretchier back there, so even though sports equipment and lawn ornaments were being violently jettisoned out of his butt, it wasn't nearly as excruciating as it could've been. He instinctively buried his face against Gazzy, which put his face between her young boobs for the time being, the rabbit wiggling and also now grinding on her leg, not really noticing he was doing it. He hoped this wouldn't last too long; he didn't want the school to have to pay for his mess.\n\nShe suddenly got an idea. \"Walter! Turn around and lie down in the poop!\"\n\nHe blanched. \"B-but I'll be pooping all over you!\" he wailed.\n\n\"It'sh okay!\" she said bravely, and tapped her huge glasses. \"I've got eye protection!\" She gave him a kiss to move his ass, and reluctantly Walter turned around. His poopflood sprayed in an arc, turning half the classroom interesting colors and getting an egg salad sandwich stuck to a window. He got down on all fours and, with a grimace, dunked his chest and lower face in the muck. It smelled of all sorts of things, mostly good, but the texture was pretty squooshy. He put his hand in a rubber duck and heard it quack. Gazzy quickly ducked down on all fours, fighting against the shitstorm like a sewer worker trying to repair a gushing pipe. A pecan pie smacked her in the face. She licked her glasses clean. Finally, she was able to get close enough to put her plan into action. A footrub! If she could just erase the drawings, Walter's out-of-control butt ought to go back to normal!\n\nWalter 'mmmmmmm'ed to himself, oddly both grossed out and also quite pleased by the sloppiness of the stuff he was laying in. He'd never gotten to do anything like this before, nor did he really have the drive, but being covered in what was effectively the food goo from that Hook movie, mixed in with all kinds of random bits and bobs was actually pretty nice. He even rubbed his face in it a bunch, having almost gotten used to the battering of his rump at this point. His hole was feeling pretty numb from it, so the pain had stopped, but he knew he was gonna be sore later. When he felt Gazzy's hands starting to massage his foot he moaned out into the thick goo, wiggling around in it. Man that felt good! He hoped it worked, though; he'd hate to have to walk home still constantly pooing like this.\n\nThe young squirlette devoted herself fully to her task, even as she was splashed with bubble-bath-scented diarrhea and pelted with Escher-shaped Nerf balls. Walter's sexy feet wiggled quite a lot. but finally, like someone had turned a valve, the shitpocalypse slowed to a trickle of runny brown. Gazzy watched Walter's poor asshole gasp in and out like a fish mouth. \"I think it'sh over!\"\n\nAll that was left from the rabbit's back end was just a few more flappy farts before he flipped himself over onto his back, all covered in colors. His butthole blew gas into the stuff he was sitting in, making bubbles in the goo, but he didn't really care. Instead he just leaned forward, hugged, and made out with the nerdy girl of his newest wet dreams. Not a care in the world for Walter; all he wanted to do was thank her for a rip-roaring good time.\n\nGazzy felt Walter's tongue plunge into her mouth as he hugged her close. She intertwined hers with his, and guided his hands to play with her rump and tail. However, after a few moments of play, her rational mind reminded her of something. Peeking past him, she saw that a dozen students had entered by now, and some were even sitting down on the piles of poop where their desks had been. Time was gradually speeding up. In between kisses, Gazzy managed, \"Walter!\" (smooch) \"We've got to!\" (smooch) \"Clean up and mmmmmhmmmm!\" (smoocherino) \"Get out before!\" (smooch) \"We're caught!\"\n\nWalter couldn't quite hear what she was saying at first, but then his memory kicked in and he went rigid. \"Shoot! You're right! Uh...\" he got off her and looked around. \"Can you do something about this!? There's no way we can clean all this up in time!!\" he started to panic a bit, searching around in the muck for his clothes. He didn't want to get a late slip, his mom would KILL him!\n\nGazzy tried not to panic as she looked around at the yard sale shitsunami they were standing in. \"Um, um, um. Welp, best I can do is this.\" Her marker was lost at sea, but she did spot her backpack lodged in a poophill, and fetched a highlighter from it. It was good enough. She drew a conical cylinder in the air, an inverted pentaract on Walter's cheek, then added them. Nothing seemed to happen. \"Uh, Gazzy?\" he inquired. She turned and started swirling her arms through the poop to find their clothes. She tossed him a splatty shirt. \"No time! I've made a portable bubble of 'Don't think anything'sh unushual' for ush. Sho let'sh get dresshhhed quickly and go. They'll realize eventually what they're shitting in.\" She blinked, then grinned. \"Hey, my lishp made a pun!\"\n\nWalter wasn't exactly sure how that'd work, but decided to go along with it. \"Alright, cool.\" He put the filthy shirt on (it now read \"Fuck yeah, Gazebos!\") and grabbed Gazzy's hand, pulling her out into the hall and off to their next class at the relative speed of someone who's just done something exceptionally naughty.\n\nThe duo left cute rainbow-shitty footsteps behind them.\n\n*****\n\nSince Walter and Gazzy didn't share any more class periods, they split in the hallway and promised to meet up again after class. The squirlette leaned in to give the bunnyboy a kiss to thank him for indulging her weirdness, and puffed a whiff of tangerine into his ear. Walter wiggled and waved to her as she scurried off. 'Allright. Now first priority is washing all this poop 'n stuff off before someone sees me!' he thought to himself. But as he turned in the direction of the washrooms, it was too late. A small herd of fellow students was walking towards him. Walter cringed, ready for wrinkled noses and taunting, but instead they walked right on as if nothing was out of the ordinary. 'They detoured around me. They must have seen me.' He sniffed his poopy shirt. 'But they didn't seem to smell me.'\n\nThe bunny looked about curiously. He wondered how long this particular effect would last, and if he could possibly get through the rest of the school day like this. 'Might have to,' he thought. 'Clock says I've only got a couple of minutes, and I can't exactly scurry off to the gym for a shower; that's on the wrong side of the building,' He thought for a bit before deciding to just wash off what he could and hope his clothes would hide the rest if need be. It took him a bit of time, but he managed to wash his hands and face before putting his big feet into gear and zooming off down the halls. He got into his next class a full minute before the bell, but still far later than normal.\n\nWhen he got to class he expected a lecture about tardiness, but instead Mrs. Penrose just went on with her speech about the French navy. Walter blinked. He headed to his seat. She'd glanced at him, and other students did too. Suddenly he remembered how Mr. DeBartolo had just sat at his desk grading papers. Maybe he was somehow carrying the effect with him?\n\nTo test this theory out, he let out a small fart. Nothing spectacular, just a poot. Zero reaction. Evil thoughts began to grow in his normally-innocent little bunnymind.\n\nOver the next few hours, Walter amused himself by leaning back in his seat, making origami, farting a lot more, drawing classmates naked, picking his nose, picking other people's noses, and squishing the poop that was still in his shoes and socks. By the time the last bell rung, he dashed down the steps, looking for Gazzy to tell her all his adventures. A cannonball struck him from behind, and it turned out to be a nerdy squirrel who gave him a huge wet kiss. Not a single other student noticed. Walter quickly babbled out his in-class naughtiness, and she impressed him with some of her own, including making herself lactate ice cream and having a milkshake in class. As they walked along together, Walter had a great idea on how to thank Gazzy for this new realm of strangeness. \"Hey, uh, that don't-notice-us is still working, right?\"\n\nGazzy flipped a double bird at a passing cop car. \"Looksh like it. I didn't thhhink it'd be sho effective.\"\n\nWalter looked at all the traffic and pedestrians passing by them on the sidewalk. \"Could I... um. C-could I, uh, uh, eat you out?\" The horny rabbit could barely believe he'd asked her! But then, after all they'd been through, and all he'd done that day, there was no reason it couldn't be done. \"Right here, in front of everyone!\" he even added, giving a rather thick toot to punctuate it. He liked this freedom he had, being able to do whatever he wanted without anyone batting an eye, while still having that feeling looming over him that the effect could wear off at any moment. It got his heart racing, his blood pumping, and his wiener hard.\n\n\"I'd love to, shilly!\" Gazzy squeaked in ecstasy. She hugged him tight, and sniffed his toot. She was still a bit amazed she hadn't had to adjust herself much to make them smell nice. After the hug, she started undressing without a shred of hesitation or fear. Walter's knees were knocking as she confidently doffed her shirt and handed it to a passing bystander to take away. She did the same with her skirt and undies too, till she was standing in broad daylight in just her shoes and socks. She stretched, then sat down on the warm sidewalk, leaned against her backpack, and spread her legs. \"Here it ish, Walter-cutie...\"\n\nThe bunny watched her hand off her clothes to other people, adding an extra layer of lewdness to the possibility of being caught. She'd be without any kind of quick covering, except maybe her hands, but it would still raise a whole lot of questions why someone her age was out in only socks and shoes. Walter himself took a cue from this and did the opposite, taking off only the stuff he wore on his feet, and handing that to someone else to take. He hated how the school made him wear shoes just to fit their dress code. Getting custom footwear was really expensive for his mom, so the possibility of never having to wear them again was something he didn't want to miss out on. He stood there, wiggling his six bare toes and giggling before looking up and seeing Gazzy waiting for him. He blushed deeply, as he tended to do, and then got on all fours. Walter crawled in between her legs, his eyes on her crotch, still amazed that girls just didn't have wieners like boys did! They had, like... holes that boys put their wieners into, and that had something to do with making babies. He wasn't entirely sure how it worked, but he'd watched a few pornos on mom's computer about \"eating out\" and wanted to try it. He got in real close and sniffed at Gazzy's cunny before rubbing his nose and lips on it, sticking his tongue out and giving it a loooooong lick.\n\nGazzy shivered from head to toe, her tail going all floofy. She reached behind her and clutched her backpack. \"K-keep going!\" she urged. Walter skootched closer, spreading her thighs like a wide book. Despite the bliss of his tongue, Gazzy managed to get another idea. It would be hard to concentrate mid-cunnilingus, but the danger gave it an extra thrill. She reached up to her small young squirrel titties and squeezed them for some milk, to use as ink. Passersby were nice enough to walk around the area where she quickly drew a fourteen-sided pentagram and rotated it. Walter had been ambivalent about the taste of Gazzy's pussy till then, too keyed up by the thrill of doing sex things with a real live girl! But then the taste seemed to change. His ears curled as he tried to figure it out. And then it became clear: pizza! Cheese and tomatoes and oregano!\n\nWalter was exploring the nerdy squirrel's puss with nose, tongue, fingers, and eyes. He poked and prodded, rubbing and licked, kissed and nuzzled all that he could. He imitated some of the things he'd seen in those videos, and liked the sounds Gazzy made. They were a lot better than the sounds in those videos, those over the top \"OH YES, OH YES!\" screams and stuff. Even he knew they were faking it. Suddenly his ears perked up as something changed! He couldn't quite put his finger on it at first, but the next lick gave him an odd reaction. that was definitely not what it had tasted like before! This set him to licking over her pink folds with a mission to figure out their flavor. It didn't take too long, and he gasped when he figured it out, looking up at Gazzy. \"Your, um... your girl place tastes like pizza! That's so cool!\" he said before diving back down and drooling all over her cunny, licking and kissing and sniffing and all that naughty stuff.\n\nGazzy did her best not to squirm too much and inadvertently throttle Walter's head. People walked past to and fro without a second look (All except for a handsome raccoon gent who blinked a bit, looked back, then chuckled and kept on.) Being young and full of energy, Walter's tongue was like a speedboat motor on Gazzy's plump clit and soon she was hollering and wriggling. Her muscles spasmed, her feet kicked, her thighs squeezed Walter's head like a melon, and she even let out a spot of pee on his nose. Then she abruptly went limp and panted hard.\n\nWalter was actually kind of worried by this a tad, unsure of what had happened. He thought maybe she'd cramped up or something. He raised his head up slowly, mouth and nose covered in girl slime, ears swiveling about nervously. \"Um... you okay there, Gaz? Leg cramp? Stomach cramp? Um... was it good?\" he asked, unsure of himself. \"It sure tasted good, and it felt really neat for me, especially with, um... all these people around us,\" he sayid with a chuckle, waving to a random person.\n\nShe replied with a happy sigh that let him know he had nothing to worry about. \"It felt like my heart blew up,\" she said with a gleeful chitter. Abruptly she sat up and grabbed his cheeks to plant another kiss on his lips. \"That wash EKSHellent! Remind me to repay the favor shometime.\" She hopped to her feet. \"Now come on! I can shmell pizza too and I'm hungry. You gonna offer me a shnack at your place?\"\n\nWalter blushed deeply at the kiss, giggling adorably afterwards. His ears stood up straight again when the nerdy squirrel girl mentioned going to his place... which gave him a particularly lewd idea. \"Um... yeah, let's go over to my place. We can have, uh... food there, yeah...\" He didn't say what it was, but he was thinking of something that was getting him all excited and anxious.\n\nThe young bun loved his mom a whole, whole lot. She was the only parent he'd ever known, and she did an awful lot for him; whatever she could to keep him happy. But she was also a stern disciplinarian, sticking to her guns when her son stepped over any line she'd put down. She hated doing it, but she knew young kids needed to know not only who loved them, but who was the boss. Walter's mother wasn't a big woman by any standards, only taller than him by virtue of adulthood, but she was... well developed in her more feminine areas. Heavy breasts that she'd managed to keep from when her young one was breastfeeding, and experienced child-bearing hips. She had some gray in her hair, and some wrinkles in her face, but she almost always had a smile on. She loved her son, and he loved her.\n\nPerhaps a bit too much. See, Walter's blossoming body was giving him some... interesting signals about his mother. Ones that made him blush a whoooole bunch. He'd asked her about some things he'd seen in an adult movie she'd let him watch, and she did her best to explain things without going into the deepest of details. The classic \"When a man and a woman love each other veerrrry much\" came up, and he mentioned how much he loved her, and how much she loved him. \"Noooo,\" she'd said, waggling her finger, \"You're still a boy.\" This probably hadn't been the wisest word choice, as it seemed to put in his head that when he was older, him and his mom might be able to do some more adult love stuff! That's what was on his mind now.\n\nWalter led the way up to his front door and took out his key, unlocking it and opening it up for Gazzy. \"Alright, come on in. Hopefully that effect's still going on and mom won't notice you're, uh... naked, and stuff.\"\n\n\"Or maybe she WILL notice!\" Gazzy teased. She giggled at seeing Walter blush. She was beginning to get an idea about the naughty bunnylad from his badly-concealed body language whenever he talked about his mom. And when Walter led her inside and Gazzy saw Mrs. Wolpertinger winding up her vacuum cord, she began to get some ideas herself. Gazzy had never thought of herself as 'flexible' before, but Walter's mom was like a bigger, curvier, breastier version of Walter. Just as cute, with a squeezable-looking tail that wiggled when she bent over to clip the cord in place.\n\n\"Hi, mom,\" Walter said.\n\n\"Good afternoon, sweetie.\" She looked up. \"And who is this?\" she said brightly. Not in a 'why is there a naked rodent in my living room' way, but just glad to see her shy boy was making new friends.\n\n\"Th-this is-\" Walter began.\n\n\"Giselle Schwiener!\" Gazzy said, striding forward bravely and nudely to give Walter's mom a hug.\n\n\"Oh!\" said the elder bunny at her friendliness.\n\n\"I'm tutoring him in geometry!\" Gazzy said, beaming.\n\nMrs. Wolpertinger patted her on the head. \"Well that's good to hear. Is he doing well?\"\n\n\"He's doing shplendid, Mrsh. Walter!\" Gazzy said.\n\nMeanwhile, Walter was blushing deeply, seeing the almost entirely nude Gazzy walking right up to his mom and giving her a hug. It was making his wiener stiff as a board in his pants. He bit his lip and did his best to ignore the arousal. \"Y-yeah, she's, um... she's been showing me, uh... practical applications of, um... super... super-something geometric arithmetic.\" He did his best to throw on as much big words as he could to make it sound really cool and important, but also probably not something she'd be that interested in. He didn't want his mom asking too many questions about they'd been up to. \"It's nice having someone help me with my math stuff at school.\" he said, walking up and hugging both of the cutest girls he knew, his boner warm against what he was pretty sure was Gazzy's thigh.\n\nGazzy smiled blissfully at being surrounded by warm, soft bunnyfur. And that's when she got her best idea yet. \"We've got a big test to shtudy for!\" she suddenly blurted to Mrs. Wolpertinger.\n\n\"Did you want to study together here?\" she asked.\n\n\"Exshactly what I wash thinking,\" the squirrel confirmed. \"Thanksh, Mrsh. Bunnylady! C'mon, Walter!\" Grabbing his paw, she hurried him to the kitchen. With a nod of permission from Walter, she grabbed some Sunny D and Cheez-Its, then bulldozed the young bun towards his bedroom.\n\nTo Walter's surprise, once they were there she actually did seem to want to study (instead of doing stuff with genitals and bodily fluids). At least, that's what she told him to do. In a 'Just trust me; this'll be good' voice, she ordered him to sit at his desk and do homework until she told him to stop. She had work to do herself.\n\nSo, perplexed, Walter did his homework. To be honest he was enjoying this, uh... \"study session\" more than he thought he would. Admittedly he wasn't doing much studying in the first place, but he was really liking the tension being built. In the monitor of his computer he could see Gazzy behind him scurrying to and fro, tail twitching, busy as a bee. Whatever she was up to, he really wanted to peek, but knew he couldn't or it'd spoil the surprise.\n\n\"Don't turn around yet!\" Gazzy suddenly shouted. \"But tell me the totally naughtiest, dirtiest thingsh you've ever fantashized about your mom!\"\n\nUp till then, the wait had been making him steadily hornier. When she asked him her question, he froze stiff for a brief moment before getting a lewd, nervous grin. He bit his lip and inhaled sharply, shivering. \"Um... hmmmm...\" he was quiet for a while, thinking over all of his fantasies. \"Well... I always thought it would be really cool to, um... have a mom who liked... sniffing butts, and... and eating poop... and... eating other kids, too... like, swallowing them whole, or... or maybe cooking them up, eating their, um... their wieners and stuff...\" His hand went to his pants, rubbing his throbbing boy bulge, \"Also, um... just... having a mom who could, like... grow extra bits, like... more boobs, or another head... more arms... more, uh... more cunnies and buttholes... move them around... grow weird stuff like that on me, too...\" His eyes were closed and his breathing was shallow, rubbing his palm over the tip of his cock before dipping it into his undies to touch himself more intimately. \"A mom that... that would tease me about how naughty I was, about how I liked her butt, and how all the stuff she did makes my wiener hard. But she'd tease me 'cause she loves me, and she loves that I love her, and that we love these weird things about each other.\" This was starting to get a bit realler than he'd expected to. \"I want... a mommy I don't have to hide things from. A mommy I know I can say anything to, or admit anything to, and she'll still love me and cuddle and hug me, and... probably touch my wiener... maybe put it in her mouth. Just... a mom who always wants me to feel good.\" It was hard to tell if he knew how much of that he already had, but he knew it was what he wanted.\n\nGazzy listened to it all and nodded, saying 'mm-hmm' sometimes to let him know she was following along. Some of what he said she had guessed already. Some was quite a surprise. Some was rather touching. But none of it was outside the realm of possibility. \"Okay, Walter, you can turn around now,\" she said in a sweet tone like she was about to show him his present on Christmas morning. And when Walter swiveled his chair around, he nearly fell out of it. His most immediate thought was, 'Mom's gonna go nuts and make me clean all of that up!!' Gazzy had raided his art supplies for colored markers and had drawn a _solar system_ of impossible shapes on his bedroom wall. All of them annotated, all of them eye-defying in one way or another, and all of them actually orbiting one another.\n\nWalter bawked, his mouth hung open and his eyes locked on the spinning, swirling shapes. \"Holy CRAP!\" he shouted, holding his hands to his face in shock. \"There's... there's so MANY of them! How are they all moving like that on their own?\" he asked, getting up and reaching out to touch them, but quickly stopping. Last thing he wanted to do was halt a shape's movement and send his mom's shins into orbit. He looked over at Gazzy, anxious about what all of this was going to do. \"You know... I was gonna mention doing something with my mom, but... um... well, I guess you're a bit ahead of me there. That, um... that is what these are for, right?\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Theshe are for quite a lot of thingsh,\" she said with a serene, cryptic smile. \"I, of courshe, antishipated much of what you said, but ash for the resht, I can arrange some thingsh.\" As he watched in amazement, Gazzy went to work like a sound engineer at her studio. She rotated, tugged, inverted, folded and squeezed, proud of her shape-changing talents. \"It'sh my hope that shomeday shoon I can teach you how to do thish too.\" She flicked his nose with her tail. \"That ish, if you think you can handle it!\" She flicked a wink at him, then moved shapes around some more. \"There!\" she said triumphantly. \"I think that'll do. Let'sh go downstairs and shee what your mom'sh doing!\"\n\nWalter's breathing slowly increased as Gazzy spoke and altered her drawings. He suddenly realized that this was really happening... like, For Real. He was almost afraid of what he was going to find downstairs, but it made his wiener pulse and wiggle in his pants. He gulped, and then nodded. \"Alright... let's... let's go see Mom.\" He took a few more seconds before walking to his door and down the hallway. His feet and palms were clammy, which Gazzy could easily tell when he took his hand and squeezed it. \"Thank you,\" he whispered, \"I... kinda wish she was just always like this, but... well, I don't really think that's reasonable to expect of someone, so... just...\" He sighed and then hugged her really tight. \"Thank you. A lot. I've always wanted to do adult love things with mom. She's just so nice to me! And you are too. You're both pretty great.\" He then kissed her on the nose and took a deep breath, inhaling her citrusy breath smell, but also psyching himself up.\n\n\"You're sho welcome, Walter,\" Gazzy said back breathily.\n\nThey walked slowly down the stairs most of the way, but then Walter hurried up when he got hit by a burst of adrenaline. \"Uh, hey mom?\" he called out, \"We're done studying for now. What're you up to?\" he asked, looking around for her.\n\nGazzy followed after. To be honest, she'd done a lot of this for the sake of her own horniness. But she was genuinely glad to how much this meant to her new beau.\n\nAt the bottom of the stairs Amanda called out, \"Just watching some TV, hon!\"\n\nWalter entered the livingroom and paused, feeling disappointed. He hadn't known what to expect, but things seemed perfectly normal down here. Mom was just lying on the couch, watching some game show. She did look cuddly and comfy through. And he was glad when she gestured for him to sit down too.\n\n\"Not on the couch, silly.\" she said when he came over. She spanked her jeans-clad hiney. \"Isn't this a good enough cushion?\"\n\nWalter practically vibrated. \"Um. O-of course it is, Mom. Sorry I f-forgot.\" Trembling, he carefully stepped up onto the couch and lowered himself onto his mother's rump. It was warm! So cushy!! His tail twirled in joy.\n\n\"Now isn't that better?\" Mom said with a sweet smile. She patted his lap. \"Did you get a lot done?\"\n\n\"Oh yesh, Mrs. Wolpertinger!\" Gabby interjected. \"If I may ashk, are you shirsty?\"\n\nAmanda licked her lips. \"Now that you mention it, yes. I was thinking of getting up for a beverage, but now I've got a passenger.\" She tickled Walter's foot and he turned pink.\n\n\"Let me!\" Gazzy said. \"I'm lactating!\"\n\nWalter's eyes bulged. He felt all tingly all over his body. He was perched atop his mother's plump bottom, sitting there like the teacher's pet who'd just gotten a gold sticker. He was proud of this, like some kind of accomplishment. He wanted the world to know his mom loved him enough to let him sit on her butt! When Gazzy asked his mom if she was thirsty, he looked over and blushed deeply, having expected something else entirely, but he gasped when she offered to let his mom suckle at her dripping nipple! He squirmed and cooed adorably, biting his lip as he watched, idly stroking his bulge without even really realizing he was doing it. 'God, this is so hot...' he thought to himself, little tail practically buzzing with movement.\n\nAmanda closed her eyes and slurped gently at Gazzy's tiny nipple. \"Mmmm. Soft-serve,\" she muttered. \"Never had it warm before.\"\n\nWalter began unzipping his pants as he watched mom's lips suckle on Gazzy's titty, her buck teeth nibbling it softly. He stared in awe, unable to see anything else. On autopilot his paws pulled down his underpants and let his diamond-hard cub cock out. He was openly pawing off now, knowing that surely Gazzy had made this okay. But soon he was dead sure of it, when his mom's paw gently eased his out of the way to stroke his cock for him!\n\nWalter moaned! Now this, THIS... this was something he'd always wanted. He knew his penis was something to be kept to himself, and only those who did adult love stuff together could touch each other there. But now his MOM was stroking his wiener for him! If he didn't already know better, he'd be telling the boys at school about this! Lucky for him he DID know better, so he knew to keep quiet. Either way, he wasn't going to squander the moment. The young bun leaned back and made all kinds of happy noises as his mom's hand rubbed up and down his length, making it drool pre-cum on her butt. That made him giggle and squirm. There was no way she would've done this before! \"Nnnngh...\" he groaned, \"Mom... I love you mom... your hand feels so nice...\" he just wanted to acknowledge it out loud more than anything. It felt so good to say it!\n\nAmanda pulled her mouth off Gazzy with an audible 'pop'. \"Why thank you, Walter!\" she said, touched by his tenderness. \"Of course I love you too, my sweet boy.\" She gave his meat a squeeze. \"Every part of you; ears to toes.\" She turned back long enough to give Gazzy's chest a kiss. \"And thank you, Giselle. That was very thoughtful of you.\"\n\n\"No problem, Mrs. W! Mind if I have a sheat too?\"\n\n\"The more the merrier!\" Amanda said with a laugh, and giggled when Gazzy crawled up onto her firm bunny calves. The mombun licked her lips. \"Sweetheart, your friend's treat has gone and made me hungry. May I have some pepperoni?\" she asked with a sly grin.\n\n\"Absolutely!!\" Walter yelped, voice cracking. His mom was going to give him a blowjob! His MOM was going to give him a BLOW JOB!!! Could anything possibly be cooler!?\n\nWalter never saw it coming when his mom reached into the table beside the couch and, quick as a wink, squeezed his hardon to its full extension from its sheath and neatly cut it off with the scissors.\n\nHe tried to gasp and yelp at the same time, causing his breath to catch awkwardly in his throat and make him cough heavily as the meaty stump that was left squirted out bunny cum in almost all directions, like a hose with something small held in front of the hole. He flopped back on the couch, amazed at how good that had felt, panting heavily in the afterglow of a somewhat awkward orgasm. He looked down at his sheath and saw it empty, but dripping his musky jizz. \"M-mom! you... you cut my wiener off!\" he exclaimed. \"That... WOW that felt cool!\" He grinned oddly, looking back at Gazzy and mouthing the words 'thank you' a hundred times over.\n\n\"You're totally welcome,' she said soundlessly back, then leaned over onto Walter to watch.\n\nAmanda giggled at her son's pleasure and squoze the meaty tidbit in her fingers. Like dipping a chicken nugget in barbecue sauce, she swirled it around in his cum for a bit before popping it in her mouth.\n\nWalter stared in amazement as she chewed it all up. Part of him was fretting over the consequences of losing his favorite part. Would he ever come again? But a bigger piece of his attention only cared about how SERIOUSLY FREAKIN' AMAZING it was to see his mom having his cock for a snack!\n\nAmanda licked her lips. \"Quite yummy, son. May I have some more?\"\n\nHe stammered, \"That's, uh, all there is. Unless you want my balls too?\"\n\n\"Maybe later,\" she replied casually, then gave him a stern 'stop playing around' look. \"You know what I mean. Grow it back so I can have a second helping. Maybe more this time. About a foot or two if you can manage it.\"\n\nWalter panicked for a moment.\n\nThen Gazzy poked him. \"Just give it a try,\" she encouraged.\n\nWalter furrowed his brow, trying to think of how he could grow something like that back. He rubbed over his empty sheath, the exposed nerve endings lighting up like tingly fireworks, making him shiver hard and giggle. He bit his lip and concentrated, though, nodding. \"Okay, um, alright. Growing my wiener back... now!\" He looked down, but it wasn't there. He got a bit nervous. \"Um. Trying again...\" He clenched his eyes and grunted. Then he suddenly had a feeling like he was pooping, but from the front! He pushed, constricting his lower muscles like he was taking a dump, and this caused his cock to spring forth anew! Bigger than before, too, but not quite two feet long. He panted and looked down at it, his penis almost as big as some he'd seen in pornos. He could feel it throbbing and tried a little experiment. He bit his lip again, grunting and pushing each time he felt it throb, and hey, that actually worked! His cock gained almost a full inch every time he did it. But it was taking a lot of energy, and it was making him pretty hungry, too. Soon enough his dick was just about 18 inches long, standing tall and proud. \"Th-there... he... heh... how's that mom?\" he asked, smiling wide, barely able to believe he was asking his mom how his wiener looked!\n\n\"That looks wonderful, Walter!\" his mom praised. \"Take a rest; that looked exhausting.\" He nodded and leaned back against the couch. Amanda swiveled herself to the side so she was lying on her butt and Walter was positioned on her crotch, giving her a better angle to appreciate her son's monster penis.\n\nGazzy used her long soft feet for an armrest. She was steadily kneading at her pussy.\n\nWalter panted softly as his mom picked up the scissors again. It was quite clear they wouldn't work this time. Amanda puzzled over this for a second, then just dug her claws into the base of the bunny sausage. Walter winced at the intensity of the sensation. \"Oh! I hope I didn't hurt you, sweetie.\"\n\n\"No, keep going!\" he wheezed.\n\nAmanda nodded and worked her small claws into the tough meat, grinding in and tearing. Walter made cute moans at the mind-obliterating sensations. Finally she gave a mighty yank and pulled the meat free. \"Finally! Whew! That made me work up an appetite. Would you like first bite for being such a good boy?\" she asked. Walter could not believe his luck. Gazzy was already reaching over to put her hand down his sheath and pull out some remaining chunks of tasty penismeat. \"Head or shaft?\" Mom asked sweetly.\n\nWalter bucked and twitched and made all kinds of fun noises as his mom rather viscerally tore his huge cock off, sending him into another fit of messy spurts, a second penectomy-related orgasm wracking the small bun's body. He flopped back against the couch, barely able to stay conscious with how good it had felt. He panted heavily, nodding at his mom's offer for first bite. He squirmed and cooed when he felt Gazzy digging around for scraps in his sheath. \"Sh-shaft... heh...\" he panted, \"I... I want to... to see you... heh... want to see you... bite the head off, Mom...\" he said, still not entirely able to comprehend that this was happening. When his mom offered him the shredded base of his torn off cock, he leaned in and took it in his mouth, getting a fair inch of it past his lips before digging his blunt bunny teeth into what had once been his own flesh. He bit down hard and then tugged his head back, ripping the bit off and chewing away at it. It tasted remarkably like raw hot dog meat! \"Mmm, not... not bad...\" As he sat there, he noticed his one hand was on his mom's warm inner thigh, and he snuck it further up her leg, wondering if she'd let him touch her pussy. Could he get away with that? It seemed so naughty, but his mom was totally going to eat his penis, so it was all a matter of perspective, really.\n\nAmanda noticed the little paw sneaking towards her cunny. She laughed. \"Why so shy, little one? You know very well; in this house we belong to one another entirely. You go right ahead.\" And she took him by the wrist and firmly guided his paw to her vulva in a 'no more dilly-dallying' way. Walter's fingers quivered. Amanda looked over his shoulder to their guest. \"I hope none of this is making you uncomfortable, Giselle?\"\n\n\"Nope!\" Gazzy replied cheerfully. \"And my friendsh call me Gazzy. I absholutely don't mind you two having shexytime together. Heck, I wish my parents were so cool!\"\n\nAmanda 'tsk'ed. \"That's a shame. I can't imagine why two normal people wouldn't want to screw a daughter as cute and polite as you.\"\n\nGazzy beamed. \"Thanksh!\"\n\nMeanwhile, Walter's heart was warmed by all this casual talk of his mom wanting to screw Gazzy, and of his mom letting him touch her cunny. She was damp right through her jeans. He gulped. Figuring she wouldn't mind, he pulled down her zipper and slipped his paw inside. It was like a sauna! He shivered when he felt how wet and hot it was in there, running his fingers over his mother's drenched pussy lips. \"Nnngh... it's so slimy in your p-... pussy, mom!\" the lewd rabbit said with a naughty giggle. Even though he'd already orgasmed twice, he was still so darned horny! There was so much more about what he'd asked that he wanted to test.\n\nAmanda chuckled warmly at the compliment from her loving son. \"That's because I'm getting excited, dear. Although... Sorry to disappoint if you had something else in mind, but I'm feeling a bit more hungry than horny.\" She held up one finger: just a moment. Walter continued to stimulate her with his soft furry fingers while she opened her mouth and slid his massive log of penis sausage down her throat in one smooth motion. He watched it bulge out her throat. She licked and nibbled, enjoying the musky flavor all the way down. And when she got to the head, she gave a CHOMP and off it came. She giggled. \"I remembered you said you wanted me to bite it off. Not how you were expecting, hm?\" Walter nodded, dumbstruck. \"You seem to enjoy his taste too, Gazzy. Would you like this last bite?\" she offered.\n\n\"Oboy! Yesh, yesh!!\" the squirrel said. Mom gave an underhand toss and Gazzy managed an awkward catch. She began chewing on it like eating an apple. \"Mmmmm!\"\n\nAmanda nodded approvingly. \"Your little friend has good taste. I'm glad to see she's got a normal appetite for having such prudish parents,\" she teased. Gazzy laughed and cock-flavored drool escaped her mouth. Amanda patted Walter's paw. \"Keep doing that, hon.\"\n\nWalter kept fingering his mom's cunny, though at one point he did pull his hand out so he could lick his fingers. He did want to know what his mom's pussy goo tasted like, but more than anything he just wanted to Taste His Mom's Pussy Goo! He squee'd heavily before dipping his hand back down. He also found it weirdly hot that his mom thought penis eating was normal, sharing a conspiratorial giggle with the nerd squirrel. As he kept twiddling his mom's clit, he blushed. \"Um, Mommm...\" he said bashfully, \"Could, um... could you show me your buttholes, maybe? You do have more than one, right?\" he asked, penis starting to grow back on its own out of sheer arousal. \"I don't get to see your butt enough. And, um... if you want to sniff my butt, or, uh... eat my poop, you can do that any time!\" he said with a big grin, as though he were totally doing his mom a favor.\n\n\nAmanda looked puzzled. \"Well of course, Sweetie,\" she said in a tone as if he'd said that they could go grocery shopping together or play board games or read a story. She shifted on the couch a bit, easing her legs out from under Gazzy.\n\n\"Aww,\" the little squirrel said.\n\nAmanda wiggled her legs around Walter, then lifted them up and around, tucking them under her armpits and behind her head. She pulled her panties all the way down. \"Go right ahead. You know you don't really need to ask, sweetheart.\" She tussled his headfur.\n\nWalter shifted so his mom could get up... or so he thought. He gasped when she bent herself around so easily! Then again, he really shouldn't have been so surprised. He also wasn't sure if her verbal response was confirming he could look at her buttholes, or if she was confirming she did in fact have more than one as he'd hoped. He nodded to her as she got comfy. \"I know I don't need to ask, but I think it's fun to anyway. It's fun getting permission to, um... look at my mom's butt... and maybe lick it... and, um... sniff it...\" He mumbled the last few things, his wiener still slowly rebuilding itself, drooling pre-cum on the couch.\n\nPaw shaking, Walter prepared to spread his mother's plump, soft, furry butt cheeks. 'They're like two loaves of bread, fresh and hot from the oven!' he thought. He gasped. Right below her fluffy poof of a tail (or rather above, from his perspective), was a triangular configuration of puckers. They bulged a bit, like outie bellybuttons. Each was glistening with moisture, looking like they were ready at all times for something to slide in or out. Walter was mesmerized.\n\nAmanda smiled and rubbed the back of his head, pleased that such an everyday thing as her hiney could enchant her son so much. Kids were so easily amused. \"Well, while you're entertained down there... Gazzy, I had a feeling that cockmeat wouldn't be enough. Do you think your parents would mind you making this a sleepover?\"\n\nThe young rodent sat up straight, a thrill racing electrically up her spine. This was something she had arranged as a possibility, but had left up to chance whether it'd really occur. \"I'm thure they wouldn't mind, Mrs. W!\" she said eagerly.\n\n\"Good!\" Amanda beckoned her to come closer. Blushing and wiggling, Gazzy obeyed. Amanda gave her a grateful smile for her willingness, then placed the girl's hands in her mouth and began to chew them off.\n\nWalter was entranced by those holes. Such juicy, delicious looking buttholes! Something about the idea really got him going, making him squirm and wiggle as he stared at them. He looked up at his mom, seeing her chewing away at Gazzy's fingers. He blushed deeply before leaning down to take big, deep sniffs of his mom's many buttholes, getting his nose right down against them, and then taking a biiiiiig lick, too. He shuddered, his hands wandering up the plush flesh of her butt, fingers inching ever closer to her buttholes. He seemed oddly much more interested in them than her pussy, rubbing over them with his finger tips, before sliding a finger into each hole, wondering how deep he could get them.\n\nGazzy giggled at the painless mangling of her paws. Amanda's saliva had an anesthetic effect that came with kind of a fizzy feeling, like dipping her hands in soda pop. She felt the rabbitlady's tongue lick all over her palms as her teeth gently teased meat from her bones. 'How'm I gonna write out my homework now?' she thought with a giggle.\n\nMeanwhile Amanda was loving the young rodent's flavor. Slightly gamy, but with a seeming hint of maple syrup. The young lass' fingers were tasty, but this was taking too long. She took big, gobbling bites out of the girl's palms, then when they'd vanished up to the wrists, just grabbed her around the waist and pushed forward, vacuuming her in.\n\nWalter's wiener was growing back steadily, but it was also squirting out erratically as he licked his mom's clustered puckers. As he did, he started noticing a mingling of flavors to them. He pulled back and tilted his head curiously before sniffing about them again before trying to taste each of them individually. It was unsurprisingly difficult trying to push the fact of what he was doing out of his mind to focus on taste testing, but he eventually managed it. \"Hmmm.... definitely chocolate...\" he mumbled, taking another lick of the first one, \"...Like... syrup of some kind? And... oh, this one's caramel!\" he gave that one a rather deep probing with his tongue, swirling it around in there before pulling back out, a string of saliva connecting his lip to his mom's hole. \"Aaaand this one... Mmmmm... Oh, cake icing! The really sweet stuff, too!\" He gave that one some special attention as well before rubbing his nose in all of them at once and leaning back, giving a deep belch and giggling. He looked up in time to see his mom shove his new girlfriend in her mouth.\n\nGazzy yelped in surprise as her arms were slurped up like noodles. She giggled nervously, tail frizzed, prey instincts going nuts. Amanda was 'Mmmmm'ing loudly and squirming on the couch. Gazzy felt flattered that she was so tasty.\n\nAmanda looked up into her eyes fondly. She paused and tried to speak around the large mouthful of squirrel. \"You're delichioush, darlingf.\"\n\nGazzy smirked. \"Why thank you, Mrsh. Wolpertinger!\"\n\nAmanda indicated Gazzy's glasses with her eyebrows. \"Bish tough to digeft,\" she said.\n\n\"Oh, right!\" Gazzy lifted off her specs and set them aside safely on the table by the sofa.\n\nAmanda glanced behind the girl. \"Mmmthat too,\" she mumbled. Gazzy blushed as she felt a warm, heavy paw on her bottom. She chirred as Walter's mom fondled her tailbase. But it wasn't just to make the little squirrel feel good. Amanda didn't want to have to chew all that fur, so she got a good grip and simply yanked Gazzy's tail off like a husk from a corncob!\n\nGazzy shrieked at the lightning bolt of tingling, electric pleasure.\n\nWalter snapped his head up at the sound, more strings of drool from his lips and chin to his mother's buttholes. \"You okay up there, Gazzy?\" he asked, seeing his mom holding the adorable squirrel's tail. He also saw just how deep Gazzy's arms were in his mom's mouth, and that made his dick twitch. He'd never seen someone get eaten like this in real life! The internet had drawings and renders of it, and every now and then he'd see it in a movie, but this looked really neat! \"Oh wow... mom, your face is all stretchy! Cool!\" he exclaimed, hugging his arms around the matronly momma bun's buns. He leaned his chin on her rump to watch.\n\nGazzy was panting, the sensation of tail-ripping still rippling in her butt. \"Fine, Shweetiewalter! Jusht... that wash unexhpected!!\"\n\nAmanda chuckled. Tossing the tail aside on the carpet, she gaze Gazzy's pert little rump a nice massage to make up for it. Gazzy cooed and shivered and melted at the strong, matronly paws. The rabbitwoman bit down hard, taking off neat chunks of squirrel arm. She swallowed and licked her lips. Walter noticed that inside, Gazzy was all soft like a hotdog. Amanda turned her head to her son. \"You just concentrate on your meal, little one, and I'll concentrate on mine. You're going in here next, of course.\"\n\nThat definitely got Walter's attention. He blushed a ton, grinning nervously. \"W-what? Um... oh wow, that... oh gosh...\" He covered his face, nervously but excitedly starting to basically vibrate. He nodded though, \"Okay mom,\" and dove his nose and probing tongue back down to her delicious buttholes. Now his mind was swimming. 'How would that feel? She's gonna bite all my bones in half!' It was clear Gazzy was enjoying herself, but Walter's instincts still weren't sure about this. After all, getting eaten was what they were there to prevent! His wiener on the other hand was throbbing and leaking in excitement. 'Oh man, my mom's gonna chew me all up and gulp me down and turn me into poop!' His libido adored the naughtiness of the concept. Clearly there was some internal conflict, but there was only one way to figure out which end had the more valid point of view.\n\nAmanda beckoned Gazzy. \"Lean down so I can take your head in, dear. That's it. Be a good girl.\" She salivated as the blushing, trembling squirrel bowed towards her hungry mom mouth. Gazzy looked up towards the parting teeth and slippery tongue, knowing she was about to go inside! With gentle firmness, Amanda pulled her closer and popped the squirrel's head between her lips like a lollipop. Her cheeks bulged cartoonishly. A big bite sent Gazzy's head rolling down her throat. The rest of her stiffened, then wiggled, then tried to start fingering herself (which was difficult because she currently lacked fingers). Amanda took her by the arms and shoved, mrphing and groaning as she worked her mouth around the girl's shoulders. Once her throat got a good grip, she began to feed the girl in and slide her down to where she belonged.\n\nWalter watched all of this with his nose and mouth held tight against his mother's slick puckers and his hand on his still regrowing penis. The head was starting to form back out of it, and was weirdly sensitive to his touch, so he kept rolling his thumb over it now and then. He winced when his mom bit off his girlfriend's head and swallowed it, but her body's reaction told him she was enjoying it. Speaking of enjoying his girlfriend's body, he was getting an excellent view of her backside through all of this, which kept his eyes occupied and his cheeks bright pink. She did have such a nice butt...\n\nGazzy's taut tummy quivered as it passed Amanda's plump lips. The rabbitfemme's buckteeth pulled her in inch by inch, but now gravity was doing much of the work. For a moment, Gazzy's hiney got stuck like the plug in a drain, and Amanda took the opportunity to taste her tiny squirrel pussy. Also to angle her head and give her son a wink. 'Yup, son, look what I'm doing to your girlfriend! And you're next!' With a colossal CHOMP, she bit Gazzy in half at the waist. Then she caught the rest of her before she fell, and turned her around so she could nibble on her nimble toes, leaving the best part for last.\n\nThe bunny boy blushed and hid his face behind his mom's fluffypuff tail when she winked at him, grinning bashfully. He winced and cooed when his mom bit down and chopped his girlfriend's body in half. When Mom turned her around, he got a good look at the torn, fleshy pink meat that seemed to make up Gazzy's innards. He looked down at his penis, and then at his belly, wondering if he'd look like that inside, too. He also had a brief moment of wondering if he was a bit mean, getting a stiffy at seeing his mom tearing his girlfriend's body apart like she was doing, but he reassured himself that if there were any actual pain or suffering involved, he wouldn't be enjoying it nearly as much.\n\nInside Amanda, Gazzy was getting settled, placing her head on top of her own tummy as a pillow. Then a couple of feet fell on her head. It was a little hard with just arm stumps to maneuver with, but she did manage to nuzzle her soles and laugh at how tickly that felt. Soon enough, something even more fun would present itself. She heard the rrrrrip as Amanda tore off one of her legs, and soon it was sliding down to meet the rest of her. Gazzy wiggled in anticipation, and eventually here came the part she'd been waiting for! After some cunnilingus that made her moan loud enough for Walter to hear, her cute pazoo was gulped down where she could get her muzzle right into it! She'd always wanted to eat herself out, she just hadn't thought she'd be eaten first!\n\nThe little rabbit stroked himself, still inhaling the musky, sweet fumes from his mother's rump as he watched her bite, chomp, swallow and gulp his girlfriend down piece by piece. The licking of her crotch and the muffled moan that followed made him blush deeply and moan. He loved hearing how good hat must have felt for her. But then he watched his mom's lips, cheeks, and throat bulge around Gazzy's cute butt, and he slowly came up closer. \"Um... All done now, mom? She's all in there?\" he asked, rubbing her lumpy belly.\n\n\"Yes she is indeed,\" Amanda said with a very satisfied smile. For a preyfur she was absolutely loving playing the predator. Even more thrilling was knowing that her own darling bunnyson was dessert. She beckoned him to come even closer. Reluctantly he left her nummy buttholes behind and climbed off the couch to stand before her. \"She's all inside, and having fun in there too. Look what a nice round bulge she made!\" Her gut was indeed enormous, stretched like a water balloon, nearly spilling over the couch. Walter's eyes were wide. \"Go on, you can touch it.\"\n\nShivering, Walter put his palm on his mom's full belly. \"Geez, you look like you're pregnant with eighteentuplets!\" he said, to which she giggled. Walter was amazed by how warm and soft and squishy the belly was. And was shocked when he felt a bulge from inside press against his palm!\n\nGazzy was entirely inside his mom now. She'd eaten her, chewed so much of her up, bitten off parts of her here and there. She was disassembled inside his mom's gut, and he could feel her in there. Walter rubbed his hands over his mother's tummy, awed by the feel. He 'eep'ed when he felt Gazzy push back. \"Oh wow... that... that's sooooo cooooool...\" he muttered. His nostrils flared, sniffing the air. He was still stroking himself, the head of his wiener very nearly complete. He looked down at it and blushed. \"Um... mom?\" he blushed deeply, taking a step back. \"Can... can I cum on you?\" Just simply asking the question made him shiver lewdly. \"Like... on your... your boobies... or your, um... nnngh... your... your pu-... your pussy?\" It felt like he was getting away with something, saying words like that. It felt so deliciously naughty, and made his penis drool hungrily with a need to release. He wasn't even sure why he wanted to cum on his mom; he just knew he wanted to, and that it'd feel good to do it.\n\nAmanda smiled lovingly, and hungrily, at him. \"Certainly, my sweet boy. But you'd better do it quickly. Your school friend was a lovely first course, but I'm not going to be satisfied until I'm stretched two-full.\" She giggled. Her gentle hands pulled him forward, rubbing his shoulders. \"How about you give momma your big long ears as an appetizer and we'll see if you can finish off before I finish YOU off.\" She grinned playfully and took a youthful bunnyear in her paws, guiding it to her mouth where she took a dainty bite from it. \"Yum!\"\n\nThis was it. His mom was starting to eat him! She'd eaten his penis before (twice, even), but this was going to be the big one: all of him, piece by piece. He shuddered and moaned, feeling the flesh and cartilage of his ear rip off in that tingly, pleasureful way. He shut his eyes tight, stroking one hand along his wiener, the other groping about blindly for a handful of something lewd. A tit, or a buttcheek, or even his mom's pussy. He wanted to feel it as she bit away at him, and to know this would never have happened if hadn't met Gazzy. He was already pretty close to cumming, having to bite his lip and hold back the urge to blow his load so soon. Not that it'd make him any less horny, mind you. He just wanted to see how long he could hold out for.\n\nAmanda gobbled her son's ear down to the scalp, then bit off the base and gave him a kiss. \"I knew you'd be delicious, sweetie!\" She started in on the other one and felt herself lose control. Her boy was so adorable, she just had to get him all inside right away! She took little nibbles down the length of his remaining ear; not biting, but drawing him in like a fishing reel. When she got to his head, she opened her mouth wide and started to stretch it around his whole head. Walter's vision suddenly went dark, eclipsed by momlips.\n\nWalter moaned out cutely as he felt his head getting swallowed up. The tightness of his mother's lips and her teeth, especially the big ones at the back of his head, feeling stupendously strange and exciting! He bit his lip and jerked himself faster and faster until he yelped awkwardly and his wiener damn near exploded! String upon string upon string of young bunny jizz painted whatever bits of his mom were closest to him. He couldn't tell what his targets were with his eyes covered in slimy tongue, but his brain was too busy reveling in his orgasm to bother thinking about it anyway. He spasmed repeatedly, making slight gasping sounds with each expulsion before he went limp, panting heavily. He mom's belly and legs were covered in his seed, as was his penis, but it still stood tall and proud, even though his legs were too weak to properly stand themselves. He moaned breathily. His head felt like it was full of fluffy cotton, so warm and comfy. He did so love the afterglow of a good cumming.\n\nAnd Amanda loved making her son happy! She blushed in motherly pride as he hosed her down. 'My little fire hydrant!' she thought with a giggle. He was just too cute, she couldn't hold back anymore. She reached out to grab handfuls of his cushy little bunny butt and SHOVED! Walter felt her throat stretch like a balloon as his head sank downwards, rapidly towards her stomach. Gazzy's descent had loosened the mombun up, so it was little trouble to cram her son's shoulders down next. They bulged out her throat ridiculously. Walter's paw was still clutched around his deflated weenie as his torso, tummy and tail all went down the red chute. By then it was all downhill and his legs vanished in a flash. But Amanda held on so she could savor his wiggly feet for a while. Walter squirmed happily as she began to lightly chew them. His head was already well into her stomach by then, and even without his ears he was surprised by a cheerful, \"Hiya! I wash wonderin' when you'd drop by!\"\n\nIt felt so strangely comforting to be swallowed. To be pulled deeper and deeper into a humid, confining space. He could barely move, but he realized he didn't really want to, letting his mom pull him deeper and deeper into herself. He sighed, letting the pleasure surround his mind as much as it did his body, at least until his head entered his mother's stomach. He blinked and looked around, chuckling when he saw the many pieces of his squirrel friend. \"Oh hey, fancy meeting you here,\" he said with a chuckle, wiggling around to pull himself deeper, though he moaned and cooed cutely when he felt him mom nomming his feet. He blushed, knowing Gazzy could hear him making those noises, but he liked it. She certainly wouldn't make fun of him for it. Well, not in a mean way, at least. It made him giggle, and then crane his neck out to boop his nose on whatever part of Gazzy was closest.\n\nThat would be her neck stump. It was already starting to melt and soften. \"Pick me up sho I can kish you!\" her head called out. Not much light made it through the distended tummyskin, so Walter could only make out shapes in the pink darkness. He felt all around upside-downedly, accidentally ticking her feet quite a bit. The sound of her giggles helped him find her though, and he lifted up her squirrely head. \"Comfy in here, ishn't it! I shee she didn't washte much time gulping you down. Now we can shnuggle!\"\n\nWalter wormed his arms into his mom's belly when Gazzy asked him to pick her up, doing his best to feel around and locate her noggin. Once he did, he turned it around in his hands and kissed her. Then he brought her in for a tight hug, pressing her nose against his face. \"I can't thank you enough for this, Gaz,\" he said as his chest and belly slid into his mother's distended middle. \"You're my key to living so, SO many dreams of mine. Through your understanding of mathematics I could walk into school tomorrow and just... touch so many girls, or make the boys eat each other's wieners.\" He giggled heavily and blushed at the thought. He gasped suddenly though. \"Oh jeez, I hope I didn't make you feel bad saying I wanted to touch other girls, Gaz!\" he was honestly concerned. He'd hate to hurt her so carelessly like that.\n\nShe rolled her eyes. \"You're a guy. AND a bunny! I can't really expehct much elshe.\" She touched her nose to his. \"Beshides, they can't reorder reality, so they're not much competition,\" she said confidently. \"I don't mind helping you live out your fantashiesh because...\" She blushed. \"Mine was jusht to have shomeone like me.\"\n\nWalter's heart nearly melted right out of his bottom. He gave her another big hug, waving his arms around and grabbing whatever bits of her he could reach to bring them into the hug too. As his legs finally slipped into his mother's gut, he wrapped them around the squirrel's torso, hugging it close as well. He stayed like that for a good while. \"I know that feeling, Gazzy. Not as badly as you do, but I know it. And... it's kind of sad that you had to go this far to make it work,\" he admitted. He held her head out to look her in the eye. \"We're friends now, though. Probably more than that, really... But I'll try not to let this science stuff get in the way of appreciating you as a furson.\" He thought for a bit before seeming to make a decision about something. \"We should probably not do anything with it for a while,\" he said softly. \"Just... hang out, like normal kids. See if we get along well, even outside of all this mess.\" He looked around, then winced. \"I mean, the shape-changing thing, not literally my mom's tummy,\" he corrected, before giving Gazzy's forhead a kiss. \"I don't think we'll have any problems being real friends, or even real girlfriend and boyfriend, but... we should do it just to make sure.\" He was pretty resolute about the decision.\n\nGazzy smiled warmly as her wonderful bun shared his heart with her. She was totally prepared to have her geometry be the hook that kept him at her side, but hearing he wanted to like her besides and beyond that was more than she could have hoped for! There was only one point of clarification she wanted though. \"That all soundsh perfect to me, Waltykinsh, but, um, I hope you mean shtarting tomorrow. Becaush I wash really looking forward to gettin' digested and pooped out with you tonight!\" She snickered.\n\nThe bunny boy blinked and blushed. \"Yeah, that's a good point.\" He giggled and rubbed his nose on Gazzy's before putting her head on her belly. \"Alright then. Starting tomorrow, we'll just be a couple of normal kids doing normal kid stuff.\" He thought for a bit, up to his waist in his mom's stomach acids, only now noticing their tinglyness. It made his wiener twitch a bunch. \"And, uh... we might want to dial my mom back a bit too. If you don't mind. Not ALL the way, but, like... make it so she doesn't try anything too weird so we're not distracted from being normal kids. Then you can put her back afterwards, and, uh... maybe teach me some of this stuff too.\" He blushed and wiggled, making the goop he was sitting in slosh about. \"I'd like to surprise you sometimes and make you all lewd and naughty without having to ask you first. Maybe make you a sexy rubber doll that I could hump in class while the teacher drones on about poetry,\" he said with a giggle and a wink.\n\nGazzy wanted to clap in glee, but currently lacked hands and arms. \"Oh SCHWEET!! I was SO hoping you'd shay you wanted to learn how to too!!\" She blushed. \"That'sh, um, part of why I wanted to show you. There'sh weird shide effectsh when I try to edit myshelf, for shome reason. So I might need you too for shome thingsh. Plush, I kinda like the idea of you changing me shometimesh. Eshpecially when it'sh a shurprishe!\" All manner of naughty scenarios came to her fertile mind. \"For now though, wiggle yourself in deep and let'sh digesht! I wanna be goop with you!\"\n\nWalter chuckled and squished himself deep into the acids, sloshing bits of Gazzy's rear and torso out of the way. He settled in with her cradled comfortably on his lap.\n\nShe liked that his cock was kinda propping her up like a photo stand. They could both feel Amanda rubbing her distended belly in slow, circular motions. \"Shay, did I tell ya why I gave her three buttholesh?\"\n\nWalter cocked his head. \"Um, for aesthetics sake?\"\n\nA giggle. \"Nope! Shee, they're all functional. One'sh for normal defecation. One's for making treatsh. And one'sh shpecifically for shquirtin' out digeshted people. I hope we don't come out in the potty, but we're definitely coming out shoon.\"\n\nWalter cocked his head, causing it to warp slightly. His body was losing its solidity pretty quickly. \"Sho... wait...\" he slurred, \"I shtot you shaid we were gonna bechome poop, right? Sho, wouldn't we ghet pooped into shte toilet anyway?\" He thought about it for a bit. \"Or do you mean mom poops people poop disherently shtan normal poop?\" One of his hands was idly rubbing his wiener, and he was noticing how squishy it was becoming. He mushed the back of Gazzy's head down against it, feeling his penis sort of spread outwards, almost like it was trying to surround her head, though it was more like a pudding at the point.\n\nGazzy tee-hee'd at how Walter was shtarting to get her shpeech impediment. \"That'sh the fun part! I don't know! It'sh a random varible. She might jusht poop on the floor for all I know. I guessh I did go a little overboard on her,\" she said with an embarrassed chuckle. Not that she really minded. Ending up inside a vore-crazy mombunny alongside her favorite classmate was a great way to spend the evening. She nuzzled her soft nose against his tummyfur as she felt her bits, and his, melting together into a kid slurry. Already they were beginning to get slurped up by the small intestine. Soon they'd both be schlorped up and intertwined in a big huggy poopy mess. How fun!\n\nIt was a fascinating experience for Walter, and no doubt for Gazzy as well. He didn't know if she'd done this sort of thing before, but he was rather entranced by it. Feeling bits of himself melting together, or swirling about with Gazzy's own squirrel parts, and then getting slurped down into the long, winding tunnel that was his mother's guts. He'd learned about this stuff briefly in science class, but now he was experiencing it firsthand. It felt so bizarre when part of his thigh got sucked in, followed right after by most of the left side of his chest. His brain got so confused by it. Those parts should never touch, let alone blend together like chunky soup! And yet, there he was. The puddle of squirrelbunny pudding shuddered when his wiener got slurped up. He could hear the bubbling giggles of Gazzy in response, and it made him giggle, too. Didn't take long before they were all mashed up together in his mom's intestines, bits of each other touching so intimately as to be literally inside one another. The stomach had been a tad cramped, but nowhere near as tight as the twisting, turning, no-straight-lines approach of the small intestine. Walter could feel himself bent around and configured in such a way as to be utterly foreign to his mind. He eventually had to stop thinking about it or else he made just go a bit crazy. For instance, one of his eyes was surrounding by three of his toes (one of which was from the wrong foot), and some identifiable bits which might've been Gazzy's. And his other eye was rubbing about in his own buttcheek. He had no clue where his tail was. It was quite an experience, but not one his young brain could process entirely. Still, very fun: would recommend.\n\nThe intestines wound on and on in comforting darkness. The slow, constant forward motion was soothing. For a while Walter was electrified by the impossible sensations, but it wasn't long before the hypnotic rhythm of being pulled down deeper started getting to him. Without lips or throat, he yawned. He began to doze. Gazzy was already drifting, keeping just awake enough to register the lovely feelings of being warm and squeezed and commingled.\n\nAmanda's bunnyguts changed the children into a thick creamy confection. A massive length of chocolate dough; the same color and stinkiness as poop, but much tastier. When they were done 'baking' in her large intestine, and being shaped in her rectum, it was time to push them out and see what they'd become.\n\nWalter was awoken from an odd dream that made very little visual sense to his disassembled brain, as part of him landed on something that was decidedly not water. He wasn't immediately sure why that concerned him, or even what part of him his mind was currently concerned about, and that just made him more concerned in general. It took his consciousness a while to reg-gather itself from its varied positions in his mother's colon to remember exactly what was going on. This caused seemingly random bits of the gooey mom dung to blush slightly pink, and yet more bits of it become stiff. It wiggled around as more of Walter's digested body, and chunks of his girlfriend, fell out of his mother's matronly bottom. He couldn't see where they were being deposited, but he could feel it. It was... comfortable, at least. warm, soft. He was glad it wasn't what he'd been expecting. He couldn't imagine toilet water being very comfortable to wake up in.\n\nAmanda sighed in pleasure. \"Ahhhhhh, so nice! I knew you kids would feel as good coming out as going in.\" She looked down at the massive pile she was making between her spread legs. \"Gosh, you're a big one. Get yourselves untangled so I can give you a big hug. Come on now. Wakey wakey!\" She reached down to jostle the enormous, glistening chocolate-colored log. It wiggled like someone trapped in a sleeping bag.\n\nGazzy came to awareness suddenly, and all the sensations she was receiving befuddled her. Her eyes were two feet apart, her leg was in her hair, and her fingers were all over the place! After some head-shaking she remembered she'd been feces-ified. 'Oh right!' She gathered her senses and started reorganizing herself. Hands first, she started to push herself away from the Walterpoop, needing to scoop up handfuls of herself from here and there and reposition them. She found her eyeballs and 'plook'ed them in. Now she could see that her and her bunnylove had become different shades of brown, like dark chocolate and caramel. She jostled the Walter-log. \"Get up, shleepybun! We're POOPSH!\" she said with glee.\n\nTwo balls of crap blinked in completely different places, and then somewhere near the bottom of the bunny poo it split open wide, causing it to fall apart. Bits of it wiggled and wobbled, while the split bit tried to speak. \"Hhhhhhhhhhlblblulblublup... hblblblblblblep... gubgububblllglbzzy?\" it asked. Walter was not used to being such a muddled mess. He tried moving each of his individual bits, attempting to get an inventory of things, but he kept losing count any time something would rub against a part of his wiener, so he kept having to start over. Plus, none of it made sense, considering what was rubbing against what. Well, as far as his brain's knowledge of how a young bunny boy should fit together anyway. It took him longer than Gazzy to get himself reconfigured, but eventually he was mostly put together, looking like someone had melted down a shelf's worth of chocolate Easter Bunnies, and then smashed them together into one big Easter Bunny Megazord. He looked a lot lumpier than he thought he would. \"Um... heh.\" He chuckled, \"I'm not sure if we look gross or yummy,\" he said, leaning over to sniff and lick his squirrelly girlfriend.\n\n\"Why not both?\" she asked playfully. She helped out, patting and smoothing him all over like a sand castle to get him into shape.\n\nMeanwhile, Amanda watched with an amused smile. \"Well I think you both look adorable. C'mere and give me a big stinky hug, kids!\"\n\nGazzy squeaked and crawled along on her squishy limbs to lie beside the big bunnywoman. Walter needed to be sure first that he had all four limbs. But soon enough was joining Gazzy, and realizing with a blush where they were. \"Mom... you messed your own bed?\"\n\nShe wrapped her arms around them both, pulling them close and kissing their foreheads. She licked her lips. \"Naturally, sweetheart. I wouldn't want to just flush you away. Plus, after my post-meal nap, I was just too comfortable to move! And it's naughty too, don't you think? For a woman my age to use her bed as a potty?\" She nuzzled between her son's ears, getting her pretty muzzle all brown.\n\nWalter giggled, feeling his poopy wiener twitch when his mom licked the brown off her lips. He hugged himself against her, rubbing his arms up and down her sides, while also rubbing his face against her boobs. She was so warm, and comforting. At one point his mucky foot slipped and he banged his crotch on his mom's knee, causing his dick to get squished and bent. It felt... weirdly good actually! It made him blush and squirm, looking down at his mangled dung dong. He then looked over to Gazzy, before looking back up to his mom. \"This is really, really cool. I'm glad I can share this stuff with you guys.\"\n\n\"Me too!\" Gazzy said, and enthusiastically mashed her face into his in a kiss. For a moment their features splatted together, parts intermingled, until Gazzy pulled away and her bits squooooorped apart from his like two blobs of Gak.\n\nAmanda wanted to see what kissing a poopkid was like as well. She touched noses with Gazzy, then skritched the girl's squishy ears and leaned in. Walter bit his lip, watching his mom French kiss his poo girlfriend. After, Amanda licked her lips. \"Mmmm! Giselle, darling, you taste just like a s'more!\"\n\n\"Really?\" The squirrel sniffed her paw. \"I don't smell like one.\" It was still a poopy aroma, but she didn't mind it at all. Actually she really liked it. 'Maybe, being a poop myself, it's only natural.'\n\nAmanda wanted to try her son's flavor next. He was engulfed in a big squeeze and felt his mom's tongue dart into his mouth and taste all around inside. \"Mmmmmmreesespeanutbuttercups!!\" she mumbled before continuing the kiss.\n\nWalter mmmmmmed at the feeling of his mother's tongue rubbing all over his buck teeth, tongue, lips, and anything else it could touch in there. He could feel her nibbling little bits of him away. He realized he now knew what a popsicle must feel like. When his mother pulled away eventually, his muzzle looked decidedly more compact. Apparently she was really into it. He giggled and licks his own lips, looking up at his sloppy mom, a hand idly stroking his slightly crooked penis.\n\nShe noticed him fiddling. \"Oh, let me help with that...\" she said sweetly. Looking in his eyes, she reached down to swallow his little bunnywiener in her large soft paw. That immediately helped, as it stiffened quite a bit. \"This was why I rushed you a bit before when you were going down my throat. I knew we'd have more time for fun later. Now, how about you climb on top and give momma some chocolate?\" Gazzy's ears perked up and she snuggled closer to watch, paws darting to her sloppy crotch.\n\nWalter cooed lewdly and contentedly as his mother reached down to stroke his fecal penis. This whole day was ringing so many bells his young mind. He wondered if things could get much better than this. But then his mom leaned back and spread her legs, propositioning him. He blinked, mouth falling open slightly as he stared at her crotch, and then up to his face. \"Y-you want...\" he stammered, pointing at her pussy, \"... you want me to... to put... put it in you?\" he asked innocently. It didn't take him long, his poop dick throbbing and drooling at the idea as the young dungbun climbed atop his own flesh-and-blood mother, and rubbed his filthy self against her. He could feel the warmth radiating off her crotch, almost melting his wiener. His excitement was making it difficult to aim right, causing him to smear his junk on her labia more than anything. Still, it felt so good, and yet so unbelievably naughty. He was going to fuck his own mom with his own cock made of shit!\n\nAmanda let her head drop back against the pillows. Was there anything naughtier than incest with one's own darling son? Well, incest after eating him had to count. She stroked his back encouragingly, getting her paw all messy. She didn't know how she was going to clean her bed after this and didn't care. 'Although, both kids taste so good maybe I'll just lick the sheets clean!' She had a thought then, and turned to Gazzy. \"I hope you don't feel left out, dear.\"\n\nThe young shitsquirrel was so involved in diddling that it took her a moment to realize she'd been addressed. \"No, I'm fine Mrsh. Walter's mom. Thish is a great show!\"\n\nAmanda admired the girl's lack of jealousy, as of course, she thought that all furs should yiff (and eat) as many other partners as possible, for the most fun! She pulled the little rodent in closer, laying her head on her pillowy beast. \"Oh, I nearly forgot!\" Reaching over to the bedside table she pulled out Gazzy's tail and plonked it back onto her butt.\n\nShe 'eep'ed, then gave it a few test shakes. Felt allright. Though having only one flesh-and-fur part of a body made of doodoo was an interesting sensation.\n\nWalter's mind was... heavily distracted, to say the least. He was rubbing his poopy wiener all over his mom's pussy, when suddenly it just popped right inside her! He gasped and gurgled oddly, wiggling around excitedly before starting to instinctively hump his mom's crotch. He made all kinds of adorable noises, wacking away at her like there was nothing else his brain would ever consider doing. Had he not been so heavily distracted, he might have wondered things like 'Will my cum be poopy, too? Could I get my mom pregnant like this? Would it be weird having poo siblings running around the house? Would they eat normal food, or would they just eat poop?' As it was, he wasn't doing much thinking at all. After a minute or two, the little brown bunny orgasmed for what felt like the gundredth time that day. He squirted audibly up into his mother's depths, hoping dearly it wouldn't make her sick somehow. The was no way it could be healthy having someone jam a log of feces up one's birth canal repeatedly. Then again, getting eaten and digested normally had much more fatal results as well, so there likely wouldn't be much to worry about. Once he came down from his quaking climax, he flopped down on his mom's belly, panting heavily... and then he squirmed up to rub his face all over the underside of his mom's tits.\n\nAmanda giggled at his nuzzling, and also at how fast he'd cum. 'Typical for bunnies. Especially at his age. Though he'll probably be ready again in a few minutes.' Until then she was content to just let him be happy in her bosom.\n\nMeanwhile Gazzy was a bit disappointed the show was over so quickly. \"Um, Mrs. W... Did you cum too?\"\n\n\"I had some time to myself while I was digesting you, don't worry.\"\n\n\"But that'sh not fair! I should definitely help you with that!\" Gazzy said with a bit of trembling blush in her voice.\n\n\"I see now. You're volunteering? Well now, I certainly wouldn't mind.\"\n\nThat was all she needed to hear. \"Shuper!\" She popped up and got herself turned around so she was face-to-face with Amanda's bunnycunny, all full of delicious poo-spooge. \"I should clean this up firsht...\" she said, drooling. She drover her muzzle in, murring immediately at the taste of bunnyjuice, chocolate and peanut butter.\n\nAmanda moaned and buried her face in the softness of Gazzy's tail.\n\nWalter was too busy rubbing himself all over his mom's boobs and humping her belly to pay much attention elsewhere, and so was rather surprised when he scooted back for round two a minute later and found his butt mashing into Gazzy's head. His ears perked up and he looked back at her. \"Oh, hey Gaz! You got down there pretty quick!\" he said with a giggle. \"I want another turn at mom's cunny when you're done with it, okay?\" He patted his bum on her forehead a couple of times before squirming back up to his mom's boobs. When he noticed how she was moaning and stuff, he crawled up a bit higher to nuzzle warmly at her face and neck. It just felt so natural, wanting to be so close to her when she clearly felt so good. It made his little tail wiggle all over the place.\n\n'Sorry Walter, this tasty meal is mine!' Gazzy thought with an evil chuckle. Her little pooptongue swirled all around, teasing Amanda's clitoris like a jellybean. She could feel the older fur's hips rise and fall, shudder and shake. Amanda nuzzled and kissed her boy, rewarding him for a job well done. But then she noticed Gazzy's unattended cunny. \"Now son, don't neglect your sweetheart. Get in there and taste some s'mores!\" She playfully pushed Walter facefirst between Gazzy's legs, making a huge SPLAT!\n\nThe flavor was the first thing he noticed. 'YUM!' He went right to work, slurping and licking. Milk chocolate, graham crackers and toasted marshmallow! He wondered if she'd taste like this all the time or if their poopification was a special occasion. Gazzy wriggled so much that he had to grab hold of her jiggly, squooshy butt cheeks to keep her still.\n\nIt was a fun game for him, rubbing his face on her pussy, snuggling his nose up in that poopy hole, licking all over it with his own poo tongue. He nibbled around the edges and found she reacted quite nicely when he nibbled around near the bottom of it. He held tight to her unruly rump, attempting to tame its tantrums and giggly wiggling. He wondered if he could make her cum again like this, and if maybe she'd even cum before his mom did. Then again, if he did too well, Gazzy might not do well enough on her end. It was a hard decision to make, but he decided to just keep going at it as he was. Maybe he could make her cum at the same time as she made his mom cum! That'd be pretty neat.\n\nAmanda wiggled and jiggled like a plate full of Jello. Gazzy's tongue was like a tiny squishy jackhammer! And her Walter was being such a good boy. She decided to reward him for his hard work by playing around with his tail. She knew he always blushed as a wee bun when she'd poke and pinch it. Sure enough, his back arched when she gave it a light pinch. She began running her fingers through the 'fur' of the little pooblob. She also fiddled around lower to try locating his tailhole. He was so malleable, her fingers sunk in at multiple spots. For Walter, each one felt like a separate anus! So cool!\n\nGazzy meanwhile was absolutely loving being eaten out. So much so that she lost control and started pooping. Of course, this was just more of herself coming out. Amanda helpfully picked it up and plopped it back into her. Lost in sensations, it wasn't long before the young squirrel stiffened all over, blared a loud moan directly up Amanda's gulley, and deluged Walter in sticky marshmallow cum.\n\nWalter himself was now practically mewling like a cat in heat with his mom shoving her fingers around aimlessly between his buttcheeks. He was very sensitive back there, so this was doing all kinds of delightful things to his brain, and making his wiener bob and throb pleasantly. When he got pooed on, he certainly didn't mind at all. He even giggled, watching his mom pick it up and squish it back into Gazzy. And when he got splashed in the face by all kinds of gooey marshmallowy-ness, he rubbed his face in it, 'mmmmm'ing and slurping it up as well as he could manage. He loved how her smell was so stinky, but her tasty was so yummy. It was strangely dissonant to his mind, but in a fun, interesting way.\n\nWalter lapped up every drop of stickiness he could find. Though a moment later he realized a downside; his mom and Gazzy hadn't cum at the same time like he'd hoped. 'Well, no mom left unpleasured,' he thought. He'd have to help out.\n\nGazzy on the other hand wasn't thinking much of anything. Her thoughts were lost in a melty sea of red cartoon hearts. She felt a beckoning touch and wriggled around into Amanda's embrace. She snuggled into the warm hug and felt bunnykisses on her forehead and ears. \"What a good girl,\" Amanda whispered to her. \"You're welcome over at our house any time.\" Gazzy chirred. Love and acceptance! What a wonderful feeling. At least as good as a powerful poopy orgasm!\n\nAnd with his mom's cunny now vacated, it meant Walter could position himself for a second go-round! As he scooted down, he felt his mom's fingers pop out of his cluster of buttholes, one by one. He couldn't hold back, and let himself start pooping from all five of them at the same time!\n\nWalter embraced the naughtiness and let himself go, draining poo out of his multiple buttholes like one of those Play-Doh spaghetti maker things. He could even feel his body emptying out, considering it was his own innards he was dumping on his mom's bed. In the meantime, he snuck up on his mom's pussy like a housecat on the prowl before pouncing on the girls, and jamming his dick right his mother's cootch! He 'mmmmm'ed and wiggled, still shitting on the bed as he humped away. He got up a good rhythm before grabbing Mom's hips and concentrating on not cumming this time. 'Think about other stuff,' he told himself, 'stuff that isn't about how you're totally pounding your mom's pussy with a dick made of poop for the second time today.' He wasn't very good at taking his mind off such lewd things, but he at least managed hold back from cumming so soon this time. He gritted his teeth, gasped and winced, whining with need as his pre-orgasm built and built.\n\nAmanda murred, her moans vibrating against Gazzy's ears. \"Good boy, Walter,\" she murmured, \"such a good boy for Mommy.\" She caressed up and down the squirrel's back with one arm, squeezing the stinky little squirlette tight. With the other arm she petted between Walter's sensitive ears. Such attentive children! The dirty smells and warm sensations dizzied her mind. She kissed Gazzy's cute scatty muzzle all over. She was getting very close. She thought about all the dozens of ways in which this was naughty. Certainly, it was totally normal to yiff with one's children, and occasionally put them 'to bed' in a cozy belly, but such things were not talked about at PTA meetings. She wondered if sometime she might like to go shopping downtown with Walter all curled up in her gut, stretching out her dress obscenely, getting compliments and asking when she was due. 'As soon as I get to a changing room!' she'd think. Then she'd let him splatter out, have a round of fun, then stuff him right back inside where he belonged! 'Hee hee! Go to your room, young man!' Such frisky thoughts added just the right spice to send her over the edge, crying out and squeezing both poopkids tight. Her pussy even clenched hard enough to pinch Walter's cock right off! It slipped deep inside her, spraying fudgey, peanut-buttery cum all the time.\n\nWalter couldn't resist any longer. His mom yelled out and her pussy clenched down on his dick, he immediately fired off into her. This caused him to pull back, separating his penis from him, which just made the orgasm all that more impactful. He shot his load with impressive pressure up his mother's love canal; the size of his load quite impressive for a kid who'd came so many times that day already. When he was done though, he was finally good and tuckered out, the poopy rabbit kid slumping down on his mom and girlfriend, very nearly asleep right then and there. \"O-okay mom...\" he panted breathlessly, \"I... I think... I think I'm good for now... I'm... I'm tired...\" he shuddered and huffed, rubbing his face in Gazzy's poopy form.\n\nPanting, she tickled his shoulder to coax him closer for a hug. She kissed him right on his poopy li'l nose. \"I'll bet you are, my bunnybun. How about you, Giselle?\"\n\nThe squirlette nodded. \"I could shertainly go for a shnooze.\"\n\n\"That sounds nice,\" Amanda agreed. She sat up just long enough to find the edge of her thick blanket, then pulled it up and over herself and the two stinky cubs. The trio nestled in, warm and close and snug. Amanda sighed. \"That's nice. I hope you cubs didn't have any homework to get done before bed.\"\n\nGazzy and Walter glanced at each other. \"None at all,\" Gazzy lied. She could just reorder their teacher's memory tomorrow. She didn't think that would count for Walter's 'normalcy for now' policy. Before they left tomorrow she would have to dial Mrs. Wolpertinger back a bit. 'Though she's keeping those three buttholes. I haven't tried 'em out yet! Maybe Walter will realize he has a few more next time he goes to the bathroom,\" she thought evilly.\n\nWalter's mind was pretty much gone already by the time the blanket was pulled up around him. He snuggled up against his mother's warm body, instinctively searching for a nipple with his lips, then suckling at it. It felt so comfortingly natural to do. Part of him wondered if he'd wake up as a crusty poo bun the next morning or if things would be back to normal, though he couldn't figure out how that would work. He hoped Gazzy knew what she was doing, and would be able to handle things. As it was, he was WAY too tired to think much about anything, and so he simply slurred a \"Night night\" around his mother's nipple, and slipped soundlessly into dreamland.\n\nAmanda had napped earlier, so she wasn't as sleepy. But it was still nice to doze, eyes half-closed, just enjoying the warmth and smells and closeness. As the cubs slept, she began to notice a difference in their texture. She looked a little closer and noticed their chocolate colors had turned slightly ashy. She tottered on the edge of dreams as she watched them change. Her paws had felt mushy muddy poop before, and under her fingers it slowly turned more solid, like clay, then eventually to a hard smoothness. 'They're turning into chocolate Easter Bunnies' she thought. And she wasn't far off. Once the poop fully solidified, the cubs were like two silent candy statues.\n\nWalter twitched in his sleep. A piece flaked off his cheek. Gazzy flicked her tail and bits of candy shell broke off in the bed. Amanda was just barely awake enough to realize what was happening. 'That's good. It'll make cleanup much easier in the morning.' From the motions of their breathing, the poo-chocolate began to flake off all over the bunny and squirrel. This left two happily snoozing cubs, fully furred again, dreaming amongst piles of tasty, stinky chocolate. 'They'll have quite a nice breakfast,' Amanda thought. She yawned. She nibbled a bit of shell from Walter's nose. 'Delicious.' She licked her lips and was soon asleep.\n\n\n\nThe End\n...for now!\n\n\n***\nLarge thank-yous to my co-contributor, Robby. He suggested we RP, and also came up with the title. Gotta love a good pun. Hope you enjoyed, everyone, and always remember: eat your mom before she eats you.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Waltered Reality
an RP between Alex Reynard & Robby Rourke


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Walter was an average kid. Bit short, wore glasses, hadn't quite grown into his buck teeth, but beyond that he was a regular sixth grader. He lived at home with his mom and they loved each other a whole bunch. As far as school was concerned, he liked most of it, but there were a few classes he couldn't stand. They were just so booooooring. He liked math, but English was a snore-fest. As a bunny who read fairly frequently, his vocabulary was already well ahead of most of his classmates, so grade 6 English held few new tidbits of info for him.

As such, it was during that very class that the young bun found himself yawning heavily, struggling to stay awake as his teacher droned on about prefixes and suffixes; something he knew plenty about. He was counting the seconds until he could go home and play that new game his mom bought him.

Then something hit him behind the ear.

"Ouch!" Walter reached up to find a tiny paper wad. He unfolded it and, among the wrinkles, read, 'I want to show you something. Stay here when the bell rings.' Walter looked behind him to guess the sender, and caught Giselle "Gazzy" Schwiener hunched over her desk, staring at him and trying to conceal herself with her tail.

He groaned. Sometimes he was partnered up with the red squirrelette on assignments, and she was admittedly amazing at math, but she was also a humongous nerd. You could get picked on just for breathing next to her. She always wore big ugly homemade sweaters and enormous horn-rim glasses. She had acne, dandruff and stinky breath, and spat when she laughed. Plus her buckteeth were even bigger than Walter's. She was gazing at him intently for an answer.

Walter was... well, unfamiliar with the opposite sex, generally speaking. Outside of his mom, girls usually thought he was icky. Less icky than Gazzy, sure, but still. The bunny certainly wasn't popular among the boys either, having only a couple of friends whom he hung out with during recess; mostly just walking around talking about video games, or pretending to be video game characters together. As such, he did tend to get picked on a lot himself, but Gazzy got it consistently worse. It made him feel kind of bad for her. She was a bit hard to stay around due to her smelliness, and her spitty talking... but she did have her own kind of cuteness to her... Not that Walter cared about cute things, mind you; he was a boy, after all. He bit his lip and deliberated internally before eventually looking over at her and nodding. 'Really, REALLY hope I don't end up regretting this', he thought.

Time passed as the teacher droned. When the bell rang, Walter turned to see Gazzy scribbling something intently on a sheet of looseleaf. Face nearly pressed to the paper, pen blurring fast. Walter got up to look, curiosity getting the better of him. As all the other fuzzy boys and girls fled the room to their next classes, Walter jostled his way to the squirrel's desk. What he saw on the paper puzzled him. It was just a big, round scribble. But... was it on purpose?

Gazzy suddenly shouted, "Done!" and slammed her pen down. She looked up at Walter, grinning so hard he could see what she'd had for lunch in her teeth.

The rabbit blinked. Twice. His brow furrowed. He leaned in to inspect it, rubbing his chin. He then stood back up again, still rubbing his chin. "... what is it?" he asked, starting to feel that inevitable regret bubbling up in him. He wasn't sure if the teacher was going to get annoyed at them for sticking around so late. After all, they had classes to get to! He almost started getting worried, but he knew he could hurry off pretty quickly if need be.

Gazzy quickly shoved the paper underneath her schoolbooks, as if not wanting him to see it just yet. "Hiya, Waaalter." She drew out his name in a flirty way that made the already-shy bunny wiggle uncomfortably. She kept on grinning, clearly excited as heck about something. "Thish? I'll explain thish in a minnit." Her tongue rattled against her bucks with every lisp. "I've been thtudying geometry lately," she told him with a coy, cryptic smile.

Walter recoiled slightly in surprise when she slid the paper away, confused as heck by what was going on. Still, his heart was fluttering oddly and his hands were a bit chill and clammy. He too was excited about... something. He did his best to hide the minor disgust whenever her lisping launched spittle at him, and made it look like he was rubbing his nose rather than wiping it off. "Um... but geometry was two sections ago..." he said, referring to what they'd been learning in math class in the school. "We're doing algebra now," he said, his nervousness raising. He kept looking at the clock, hoping she wouldn't make him late for the next class.

"Oh, don't worry about Mr. DeBartolo. He won't be bothering uth," Gazzy said with assurance. And when Walter glanced over his shoulder, he saw that their beaver teacher was indeed still sitting at his desk grading papers, as if wholly unaware of the remaining two students in his room. "THISH is what I really wanna show you!" Gazzy's excited voice brought his attention back. The little squirrel agilely plucked a felt-tip marker from her backpack, then swept her schoolthings into it, clearing the desk. Walter leaned in. Gazzy drew a triangle on the desk. Then, at each corner, she made a strange symbol. Walter couldn't make them out, even while staring right at them. Each one seemed to be both a number and a letter at the same time.

Walter wondered to himself how the heck Mr DeBartolo wasn't going to bother them. No doubt he'd look up from his desk at some point and see them there... right? His attention snapped back to the squirrely nerd and he watched her draw her triangle. Then he watched her draw... something else? Again he blinked, and his brow furrowed, his head tilting to get a better look at them. He almost thought he recognized one of them as something from a book he'd read, a letter from another language, but it didn't have the right thing at the top... did it? He couldn't remember it quite as well as he'd have liked to at that moment. "Um... what're you doing?" he whispered, trying not to attract the teacher's attention.

"Shhhhh," she shushed, getting tiny saliva drops on her drawing. Her ear tufts were twitching in concentration, even as she drew in more lines with a confidence that made what she was doing seem childishly simple. She drew three more lines inside the triangle, connected at the center, then made a final symbol at this fourth point. "There! It's a pyramid now." Walter frowned. Okay, so she could do perspective drawings. Big deal. He'd learned that in art class too. But then his eyes bulge and he felt his sanity slip as Gazzy reached out her pointer finger and gently rotated the drawing.

Walter's eyes did indeed bulge, and his mouth dropped open. There was no WAY he'd seen that! A hand went up to his mouth, his ears standing bolt up right before he leaned in to get a closer look. "Whaaaaaaaat?" he whispered, moving around the image, trying to see the trick of it, "Holy cow! How did you DO that?" He kept standing up then squatting down to see if changing his perspective did something to the image. He knew there was a trick to it, he just couldn't see it.

"Thash not even the nifty part!" she said, beamingly proud of her work. She touched the desk-drawing with all five fingers and, just like a large thermostat dial, turned the whole thing. As she did, the desktop surface began to change color. From its usual beige to bright yellow, then green, blue, purple, pink and red. Gazzy looked up to see Walter freaking out and giggled. The desk kept changing, going through white, black, grey, then transparent, sprinkled, crosshatched and Jell-o-ish. She finally settled on a hot pink scheme with pineapple-shaped polka dots.

Walter sat down. He had to. What the heck else COULD he do? He'd just witnessed Gazzy, the nerdiest, least cool person in his whole grade just change the color of a solid object by turning a picture she'd drawn on the desk! He could not stop staring. Every few seconds he shook his head. After a bit he leaned in to get a closer look at one of the pineapples, and went to poke at it, before thinking he'd better not, lest he risk getting covered in them himself somehow. "Gazzy..." he started, shaking his head again, "that... I don't know how you did that... I don't know how that can even happen... but... I should REALLY be going to my next class!" he had suddenly looked at the clock and stood up, reaching for his bag and readying himself to spring on out of there.

Gazzy ignored his clock-watching, almost seeming to on purpose. She idly rotated the pyramid some more, watching the desk gain ever-more-intricate patterns. Some animated. "So I read thish big book I got from a yard sale? I thought it could help my gradeth. But ACK-tyooly it was really advanced mathemathics. I picked it up quick and got pretty good at it. Do you like it?"

The bunny was getting nervous. He was hoping back and forth on his feet. "Um, yeah yeah, it's cool, definitely cool; I've never seen anything like that ever but I REALLY need to go, Gazzy!" he said, pointing a thumb at the door and looking back over at Mr DeBartolo. 'How has he not noticed us?' he thought, 'Or looked up and seen us? Or HEARD us, even! We're Right Here!" Now he was looking at the teacher in a puzzled manner before shaking his head and looking back to Gazzy. "Can you show me more of this later? I really do want to see more of it."

"But Walter..." she said in a seductive tone. "We have plenty of time." Grinning, she pointed one of her eartufts towards the clock. Walter looked again, and it had stopped. The red second hand was completely still. Sweat started tracing down his forehead. "Don't worry. I just made thish moment a little longer, thath's all." She reached in the backpack for the paper she'd been doodling on. "See? It taketh a bit more intricate a thigil for that." As Walter looked at the drawing, he realized now it was a polygonal dome, like Epcot Center. It was encrusted with dozens of runes at its points. They hovered.

The rabbit marveled at what was likely the third impossible thing he'd seen in the last... well, with time stopped it was hard to tell how long he'd been standing there. He sat back down again, fidgeting slightly. Something about the way Gazzy was speaking was making him feel weird in his pants. "So... um... you can do magic, then?" he asked, curious, and very slightly afraid. "Magic with... with math? Geometry?" He rubbed the back of his chair and bounced his leg. He wasn't sure how he felt about any of this, but his inner book reader was absolutely awestruck. It needed more, now that he theoretically had the time.

Gazzy guffawed. "Magic!?" Walter wiped his nose off. "Of courth not." She shook her head. "Every bit of thish is fully thientifffic." She scratched her temple with the marker. "Allright, so, on a compyuter, you can edit thoftware's preferethes, right? I'm jutht doing that to reality. Everything'th math at the root level, after all." Almost unbeknownst to Walter, Gazzy was penciling another tiny drawing at the bottom of the paper with the time-sigil. When it was done, she gave it a spin like slapping a globe, then leaned in much closer. "Do you underthtaaand, Waaalter?" she asked, exhaling right at his wiggly pink nose.

Walter shrugged at first. "Sure. That makes sense to me, I guess." Honestly, he really didn't know, not having much access to computers in his home life. He could hear her doing something, but something about her face and how close she was to him made him lock eyes with her. He slowly leaned back as she leaned forward, the bunny getting a ripe noseful of Gazzy's notorious mouth. It was hard to put his finger on just what it smelled like, but whatever it was it was as ripe as it was dead.

Gazzy blinked in annoyed surprise. "That's not right," she mumbled to herself. She looked back at her little doodle. "Oh, right. That's not a djarl, just a regular F." She added a crossbar, rotated it again, then leaned close on folded arms, batting her eyelashes at the bunnyboy. "I knew you'd get it, Walter. Has anyone ever told you how thmart you are?" she said breathily.

Walter initially cringed, but then he stopped. He sniffed. "Do you smell tangerines?"

"I haven't the thlightest idea what you're talking about," she lied.

The bunny sniffed the air. This was entirely too curious. He was certain... that... Well, what WAS he certain of at this point? Gazzy had warped the color of her desk, then stopped time, then... He leaned in, blushing deeply. Getting his nose rather close to Gazzy's mouth, he took a deep, slow breath. The more he inhaled, that wider his eyes got. "Did... did you change how your, um..." he blushed even deeper, fidgeting. "I'm... I'm sorry Gazzy, but normally your breath smells like... well, butts, really. But now it smells really fruity, and, um..." he fidgeted in his seat, more of that weird feeling in his lap, "... it smells good now."

She chortled. "Good. You notithed. You thee, Walter, I can edit YOUR preferenthes too."

Now THAT took the rabbit by surprise. Being the child he was, he thought he was outside of this little game. But now he realized he was as much a piece as she, or even the concept of time was. He blushed terribly deep, his cheeks almost glowing. "Um... " he really couldn't say much else, all he could do was fidget in his seat... Until his palm brushed the bulge in his crotch and made him gasp, sending a shudder through his body. He looked down at his crotch, saw the little tent, then immediately covered it up, his cheeks discovering yet deeper shades of pink.

Gazzy nibbled her lip. Her own nose was pretty sensitive, and she could smell that her cute classmate was getting all yiffy. Awesome! She'd been nervous about this all day. Walter was nicer to her than the other kids, yes, but not always. And he was more receptive to her talent than she'd ever expected. Her tail twitched in bliss. "Sooo... Wouldja mind if I maybe changed some more thingth about you?"

Walter was practically squirming in his seat. There was a deep need in him that he didn't entirely understand, and he knew it had something to do with his penis. New thoughts were popping up in his mind, things he hadn't thought of before. 'What's Gazzy look like naked?' was one, 'Would she want to touch my wiener?' was another. He tried to ignore them, but they were making his heart thump and his mind fog up. So, having not quite heard the question, he simply answered. "Um... sure."

That was all she needed. "Great! Then take your thirt off!" Before he could do much but stammer and sputter, she'd bounced out of her seat and started yanking it up over his head. While he blushed crimson, she yanked his shirt away and tossed it aside. She glanced at Mr. DeBartolo: still grading papers. She snickered. Glancing at the door, she also noticed that it was slightly open. Moving at a glacier's pace, the first early student of fifth period had begun to enter the room.

Walter's cheeks just could not stop glowing that adorable shade of pink. "W-what? What are- Oof!" He didn't struggle too much, because for some reason the thoughts in his head wanted this to happen. And so he sat there topless, little kid belly all covered in starch-white fur, free for the world to see. He tried to cover his chest with his arms but then his pointy crotch thing was visible, so he moved his hands down again. "Gazzy, what're you doing?" he asked, not noticing the people moving into the room, thinking time was frozen rather than slowed.

"I just need a blank canvath, Walter!" she said in a chipper tone, as if it were completely self-explanatory. At the command of her insistent little paws, she bade him get up and swivel around in his chair so he was chest-towards-the-seatback. Now she had his whole back free to work with. He heard the 'plook' of the marker uncapping. "Soooo.... What to do to you firtht...?" she mused.

Walter did as he was instructed. Part of him was quite worried about getting drawn on, but the rest of him (lead primarily by these new, weird thoughts) was pretty okay with all of this. She was only going to draw on him, right? Well... that, and probably change something about him. Make him slower, change his fur color... 'Give me two wieners, or two buttholes, or make me eat poo, or make me think she's my girlfriend,' his mind continued. All of those made him squirm, but he did his best to keep his back still. Heaven forbid he mess up her drawing and get turned into a lamp.

Gazzy perked up. "Bathics firtht, I think." With that, she set about to doodle. Walter felt all tingly as her fingers gently smoothed his fur, and then that tickly little felt tip began making lines on him. He shivered. He could feel Gazzy's warm girl-weight as she leaned on him; could hear her little mutters as she worked. When she finished this first stage, he could practically hear her devilish grin. She stepped out in front of him. "Allright! Walter, tell me how you feel about my acne, hmmmm?"

Walter... actually liked this feeling! It was interesting. Very trusting of him to let her do this to him, and something about that made him feel more comfortable. Not a whole lot, but a bit at least. He was almost sad when she finally pulled away and she stood in front him... and he gasped! Oh wow! She was so much prettier than he remembered! She had all these adorable spots all over her face, and her breath smelled citrusy sweet! It made him blush really deep and go really quiet. "Um... I... I think your acne is... r-really cute," he stammered, fidgeting a whole bunch. He'd never told a girl he'd thought anything about her was cute before! He was getting so embarrassed! All the other guys were gonna call him names now.

Gazzy squealed in delight and bounced from foot to foot. She leaned in reeeeal close, breathing right on his nosey-nose-nose. "Wanna... pop some?" she asked flirtatiously.

Walter almost tried to hide his nose, but couldn't understand why, breathing in that thick fruit-smelling breath of hers. His eyes were half-lidded, and he very nearly reached his tongue out to lick her. He heard her ask a question, and only understood it halfway through answering it. "Mmmmmm, ye-No. No! No, goodness no!" He immediately shook himself out of it, his face scrunched up like he'd just seen something very gross crawling with some other very gross things. "Yuck..." He tried to wipe his mind of the image of destroying those cute little bumps all over her face. Then his cheeks flushed and he became much more apologetic. "I'm sorry Gazzy, but that... that's just too much for me. Your acne's too cute to want to pop it!" he said, quite honestly now that he was attracted to her facial blemishes.
"Oh." Gazzy pouted, watching the alteration enter his expression, then be rejected, then rationalized. "Huh. W'lokay. I've sheen thish before. Shertain thingth can only be changed tho far. It'th like hypnotithm." She furrowed her brow and rubs her chin. "Maybe a control tesht then. You, uh, wanna pee on me?"

Walter went rigid. He shrunk in his seat, almost his whole body going some variant of pink as he stared intently at the floor. He was not entirely sure why his whole mind had unanimously screamed YES! in his head, but... well... it'd be rude to lie about it, right? And so, the terribly embarrassed, and even more horny bunny boy nodded his head. And then immediately looked away, sure she would be awfully grossed out by that.

"COOL!" she exploded. "I didn't even need to tweak anything for that one!" With zero inhibitions, even though the classroom door was open several inches and a foot was coming through, she shimmied out of her sweater. This action revealed a wiry little tummy with a path of cream-colored fur right in the center of her auburn. Her schoolgirl titties were pretty small, but they were still powerful enough to make Walter stiff as a skyscraper. "Now that won't work," Gazzy pouted. Reaching over his shoulder, she rearranged the tesseract on his back. Startled, Walter watched as his boner went totally limp. "That'sh better!" she squeaked as she came around in front of him, knelt, and presented herself to accept some pee.

Walter was... well, almost getting used to being surprised so much at this point. He gave her an odd look, still blushing heavily, and then his eyes went wide when her developing breasts came into view. He gulped, his eyes locked on them , tunnel visioned on the boobs. Then suddenly they were really close to his face! But then *voop!* and his wiener went soft. He didn't lose an ounce of arousal though; not that he would've really understood the connection there anyway. He looked at her as she knelt down, then at his crotch. Then he looked around the room. "Um... I didn't think you meant right now, right here... in this classroom... where someone might catch us... like Mr DeBartolo..." Oddly enough, the more he spoke, the stronger this weird feeling was getting, making his heart thump loudly in his chest as his hands worked on their own. He was almost shocked to see himself pulling the front of his pants down and letting his completely floppy penis out, pointing it at Gazzy's face, and then just... letting go. He 'eep'ed as his yellow stream came out surprisingly strong, right on her cheek, and he instinctively went to move it away. But, well, she did say she wanted it ON her, right? So, he wiggled his wiener around and did his best to cover her in his pee without getting it in her eyes... Unless she wanted that, of course.

There was no worry about Gazzy getting pee-eyed. Her massive glasses provided plenty of protection. But that didn't stop the rest of her from getting delightfully soaked! She chittered when the first blast hit her cheek, then moaned as he directed his flow all up and down her body, turning her tummyfur from white to beige. Beneath her geeky exterior had always hid a naughty, thrill-seeking mind. One she'd never gotten to act on until now. But finding all the porn on Mommy and daddy's computers had definitely twisted the young lass. Their passwords were easy to guess, and then she was immersed in an exciting world of filth. (She probably knew more about her parents' kinks than they'd told one another. 'Maybe I can change that!' she thought suddenly.) Maybe that'd be something to bring Walter along on too. For now, she did her best to let him know how much she enjoyed being his squirrel urinal.

(...Squirrinal.)

Walter was happy she'd made his dick soft, or he would've had a hard time continuing to douse her in his wee. Something about all of this was so bizarrely attractive for him. He had no idea why, but it was just so naughty to be doing this in a clearly public place with someone there who he presumed could likely catch them at any moment! Gazzy's earlier reassurance certainly helped ease his mind of that, but it was still making his heart beat heavily. After a fair while of pissing all over the nerdy squirrel, his stream died down and the blushing bunny looked over what he'd done. He saw the puddle of pee all over the floor and gasped! "Oh wow... I really had to go!" he said, covering his face with one hand, while absently stroking his floppy wiener with the other.

Gazzy giggled adorably, snorting several times. "Thanksh, Walter. That felt really nishe." She stood up and little sunny droplets sparkled from her fur down to the floor. She shook her two ponytails out, then took off her glasses to flick droplets from their lenses. Walter laughed and tried to block the incoming spray. Gazzy turned back to her desk and picked up her magic marker again, leaving a tiny puddle behind. This time she squinted a bit, looking around, before picking a spot and drawing directly onto the air itself. Walter gawked, but she gave it hardly a mind. She made a series of parallel lines in a cylinder, then moved them up and down one by one. Her fur seemed to shimmy. Then suddenly it was dry. Walter was kinda sad to see the pee go away, except a sniff told him it hadn't. She was dry as if she'd spent a few hours sunbathing.

Walter gave a slight shudder at smelling his own pee on someone else so strongly. He had a pretty good nose, so it came in bright and clear for him, causing him to continue blushing (as seemed to be his default state at this point). He decided to distract himself, while still stroking his soft dong, by making small talk. "So, uh... That's pretty cool that you can just... draw in mid-air like that. Don't even need paper if you wanna draw pictures." His eyes wandered up and down that nerdy bod of hers, paying special attention to her chest and rear.

She nodded, happy at his compliment. "Itsh jusht a matter of knowing where fourtsh dimensshhhional planesh interschect." Noticing one nearby Walter's face, she snickered and drew a mustache on him. Walter blinked, then moved his head and saw it floating there where his lip had been. Gazzy took a moment to stretch, showing off her slight curves and cute armpits. She blushed. "I, um, took a gamble you'd like thish, because I sometimes shpy on you over your shoulder. -Not to copy tesht answersh!" she quickly defended. "Jusht because... you're so nifty. I saw some shtuff you wrote when you thought no one wash looking. I thought maybe you wouldn't mind a... shtinky girlfriend."

Now Walter's blush was reaching critical levels, but this one made his wiener throb and spit pre-cum at the floor. He covered his face with his one hand and squirmed, while his other hand kept working his dick. It was hard to tell if he knew what he was even doing down there. He moaned slightly. "God, nooooo! How could you seeeee thaaaat?" he asked, fidgeting a whole bunch. He'd started writing these little things the year before in creative writing class. The teacher had a talk with his mom about it, though he hadn't quite understood why. All he knew was that the teacher didn't want to read stories about people getting stuck in other people's butts, or eating out of used toilets. So he wrote that stuff for himself and hid it away in a pocket in this zip up binder. He loved the idea of loving stinky things, though he could never get around them being, you know... stinky. Always made his nose curl. Well, until Gazzy made him like the smell of her breath, anyway. Remembering that made the shy bun lean in and sniff at her face, getting a whiff of both his own pee, and that citrusy scent that used to be her breath's rank reek.

Gazzy chittered, delighted that he was still enjoying her deathbreath, and also to see that he was giving in to his naughty side. A glance at the door showed that the first student of the next period was halfway through the door. Plenty of time. The lustful rodentlass leaned in close to Walter's big, soft bunny ear and gave it a tickling stroke. "I think maybe you should get naked too." He squirmed a bit at the gentle command, but of course could not resist. As he tremblingly removed his shirt, Gazzy folded it and put it on her desk. Same for his pants and socks. "Now the undiesh!" she squealed.

Walter handed over his clothes with only slight resistance, but that was overcome by his further excitement of being caught. He did stand there in his underwear for a while, even though his penis was still hanging out. His briefs were as white as he was, save for the seams and waistband which were all navy blue. He looked down at them, then over his shoulder at his own butt before working up the courage to do it. He took a couple deep breaths before putting his thumbs under the elastic and slowly pulled them down until they were resting around his ankles, over his big feet. He then stood back up, hugging his arms gingerly around his chest and belly, standing there in his bunny buff. He blushed deeply as he turned his hips left and right. "Um... you... y-you like what you s-see?" he asked, quoting a particularly hot character from a movie his mom had shooed him out of the room so he couldn't watch, but had peeped on anyway.

Gazzy leaned over, tail twitching, and ran a slender finger along his pudgy sheath and nuts. "When I was getting shprinkled I didn't really get a good look at it. Very cute!" She nervously giggled, thinking maybe that word might be the kind of thing that'd embarrass a boy. "Um. Up on the desk!" she quickly commanded. "That'sh it. Turn around. Let me shee that tail. Gosh, it'sh sho TINY! How do you keep your balanshe with that thing!?"

Walter giggled and blushed a bunch, but his smile was so big it was clear he loved it. He'd never been called cute by anyone other than his mom (though there was part of him that said he probably shouldn't be so happy that she'd called his wiener that). He climbed up onto the desk when she told him, finding himself oddly into the idea of being bossed around by the nerdy squirrel, wincing slightly at the coolness on his plump butt. When she said his tail was tiny, he gasped and giggled again! His upside-down-heart-shaped fluffball was actually bigger than his mom's! It was only small in comparison to Gazzy's own over-sized feather duster. But he wasn't used to the idea of his tail being called tiny, so that made his heart flutter too. He kicked his feet over the side of the desk, having a pretty darn good time of this. He felt like a plushy in a store with a kid fawning over it, maybe wanting to buy him.

Gazzy took a gander at those big long soles. Walter's sneakers were enormous and his feetpaws matched. Squirrel feet were comparatively petite. She'd always been curious about Walter's. She leaned in even closer, but then wrinkled her nose. Pee-yew! She tried not to let it show. Nothing a little adjustment couldn't fix. Though sometimes performing an alteration on herself could go a little screwy. (One time she'd been trying to make herself hate doing the dishes less and she'd grown a unicorn horn.) Drawing an asymmetrical hourglass on her wrist, she inverted it a few degrees and gave Walter's feet another try. Eeeyah! Rotten fish and cotton candy!! 'A few more turns!' she thought. "Oh, thatsh much better! Buttershcotsch!!" She chittered, grabbed both bunnyfeet and happily rubbed her face into them both like a blanket fresh from the dryer.

Walter flexed his toes when she came in to inspect his feet, and he did notice her shy away at first. It made him feel a bit sad, but seeing her actively WANTING to enjoy it, so much that she drew a thing on herself to make her like the smell, that made his wiener throb. He shivered when she leaned in to rub his big, soft feet on her face, biting his lip and blushing a whole bunch. Knowing she knew his feet stank, but loved them anyway. He was starting to feel that way himself about her to be honest. She was just so into him! How could he have ever ignored her before? Those lovely pockmarks on her face, that lovely breath... Well, she'd made him like those, but it made it so much easier to see her as she saw him. He giggled softly and rubbed his feet on her face. "You know... you're pretty cute down there," he said, subconsciously giving her bedroom eyes as he leaned back on the desk.

Gazzy felt her heart totally melt. "Really!?" she exploded. She figured she might have had to edit him into liking her appearance later. Assuming he was okay with that. She never expected him to call her cute so soon! "Oh THANK you, Walter!" She peppered his feet with kisses and watched them twitch and curl. Then she grabbed his wiggly tail and planted her biggest smooch right in the center of it. (She was so over-the-moon at Walter's comment that she hadn't noticed at all that her nose-adjustment had also given her an eleventh finger and a complete reversal of her feelings about broccoli.)

Walter giggled plenty at the tickly kisses all over his feet, resisting the urge to kick and flail as he normally would. He liked having her enjoying his body, and his smells. He'd hate to ruin it for her in any way, really. When she went around behind him and buried her nose in his tail to kiss it, he blushed so so much! 'Oh god, she's so close to my butt!' he thought, wiggling in his seat... which caused his stomach to gurgle and settle. He felt it happen before he could do anything, the rabbit gasping out as his backside let out a rather wet toot, right under Gazzy's chin! He froze up, face beet red, nervous as all heck. 'Oh no! Nonono! I farted on her! Oh god, that's so gross!' he slowly turned around to look at her, afraid of how she might react to such an outburst.

Shocked, at first. The smell was like warm peanuts. Gazzy blinked a bit. Then closed her eyes and took in a deep, slow sniff. When Walter looked back at her, her expression had turned into a grin so naughty it sent shivers down his spine. "Oh boy! What a perfect shegue into what I was gonna ask you next!" She walked her fingers along the curve of his fluffy little boy booty. "Y'shee, I've had a wild deshire for a long time now. You sheemed okay with pisshing on me. Could I maybe ask you to poop, too?" Quickly she grabbed her marker. "Before you anshwer, lemme draw shomething firsht!!" And she began to frantically scribble on his feet.

Walter blinked. His mouth hung open slightly. He had expected a whole bunch of coughing and stuff, or a polite request to warn her next time, maybe even a few more twists on her wrist picture. But this was something else entirely! She seemed more intrigued by the smell than anything! And then, the follow up question. That one made him blush so much he started sweating. "Y-y-y-you ww-w-want me t-t-ttooo too too puh-... p-p-POOP??" He squealed, covering his face up. The nervousness made his tummy gurgle and he farted again out of sheer embarrassment. Then he started giggling uncontrollably as she scribbled all over he feet, the bunny having to stuff his wrist in his mouth to stop himself from kicking his feet all over. He'd hate to mess up the drawing. Still, he couldn't stop them from twitching around now and then. He just hoped it wouldn't cause too much of an issue.

"I need an answer soon, bunny!" Gazzy shouted, shivering in excitement of the crazy thing she was asking him. Her wildest fantasy! Sitting behind the cute bunny boy and fantasizing about gobbling down his pellets like M&Ms! She drew wildly, creating a pair of intervolved parallelograms on his soles, frantically annotating each of their eleven angles. "Will you show me some poop or not!?"

Walter fidgeted and groaned a bit before eventually nodding, not able to answer out loud. He hoped it would all go okay. Poo had a powerful stink to it, a lot stronger than feet, or breath. She hadn't done anything to his pee smell, but he hoped she'd do something to this, for her sake at least. He also wasn't entirely sure what she was going to do with it, but his wiener was pulsing with excitement to find out!

Gazzy squeeeeed at watching Walter's winky pink pucker dilate like a camera shutter. Something brown was coming out! "Oh cool!" she shouted. The odor gave her a slap though. Well, that was easily fixable. She bent one of the parallelograms at a 45 degree angle, then drew in a deep breath with a huge smile.

Walter caught a whiff too. "Is that Reese's Peanut Butter Cups?" he asked.

"Shertainly!!" Gazzy said, proud that her idea had worked so well.

The rabbit did his best to mentally prepare himself for this. One of the reasons he was so shy about it was because of just how darn GOOD it felt to poop! He had no one else to compare it to until his teacher had specifically mentioned it during that meeting with his mom, so finding out people weren't supposed to talk about how good things coming out of or going into their butt felt in that manner kind of freaked him out a bit. But now, there he was, grunting and very quietly moaning as his butthole spread open around a nice big turd. He covered his face, but he took a sniff when he felt Gazzy tickle his feet and indeed he was surprised. He looked over his shoulder and found her so oddly cute with her face between his feet, and an inch of poop sticking out of his butt. He hugged his belly and pushed, feeling more of his own filthsnake out. 'God, I hope Mr. DeBartolo can't smell this!'

(Their teacher did actually absent-mindedly lick his lips at the scent of chocolate and peanut butter.)

Gazzy kneaded at her little squirrel crotch as she watched her favorite rabbit squeeze out a slow brown log; all knobby like a squashed mass of Cocoa Puffs, glistening with ass-goo. She reached out to touch it. "Itsh warm!" she marveled. "Poop more!" she barked lustfully. This was so taboo! She was such a bad girl, she thought with a giggle. Walter's fascinating turd came straight out like an airplane taxiing down the runway. Now was the time to begin her alterations for real. She fiddled with the drawings on his feet like twisting radio knobs, not even sure what might happen next. To her surprise, the next few inches of his poop came out bright pastel blue!

Walter bit his lip when he saw Gazzy touching her crotch, encouraging him to do so in turn. His dick was still soft from the change she'd made earlier, but he actually liked how that felt. He squeezed and pulled at it, watching her enjoy herself, gasping when she touched his poo. When she twisted her picture again, he giggled at the tickling, but couldn't quite see what she'd done. He was impressed at how much he was pooping: it normally broke off by now. Then again, he wasn't used to taking dumps horizontally. His eyes went wide when he saw the change she'd made, but he figured he shouldn't be so surprised. "It's blue!" he remarked, still tugging his wiener.

"It'sh gonna be a lot more than blue!" she said. "Buckle up!!" Fiddling with his feet some more while encouraging him to keep pushing, she watched an entire thirteen inches of sky-blue shit come sliding out of Walter's ass. It was definitely still poo; bits of digested food were visible amid the blue. It held firm for about five inches, then began to bend towards the floor. She gave the parallelogram a spin and watched the shit turn into a candy cane of multicolored swirled stripes. She also belatedly realized Walter was still impotent, so she turned the dial on his back. She wanted to see Walter Jr. come out of its little sheath!

The naughty bun gasped and moaned when his dick practically shot up out of his sheath, pink and slimy with musky pre-cum. It made his eyes go funny, so he had to shake his head a bit before looking down at his now erect penis. He stroked it and shivered, paying more attention to that for a while, until he remembered he was still shitting. He looked back again and saw more than two feet of crap sticking out of his butt, and some of it was all stripy! "Woah... I've never pooed this much before!" he said with some measure of awe in his voice as he idly stroked himself.

"Oh really?" Gazzy remarked. She 'tee hee'ed and twiddled his foot-drawings some more. Walter gave a sudden gasp as now the texture changed. The log hit the floor with a wet slap, followed by at least three gallons of hot chocolate syrup!

The rabbit's sensory bits in his brain couldn't take the sensation change, causing him to yelp out in surprise and twitch heavily as he orgasmed, spraying a rather impressive amount of jizz high into the air! Spurt after spurt of young bunny cum arching high, and then landing on the desk across from him, and on the floor between them. He gushed dark brown syrup in a noisy, flatulent mess, staining the fur in his ass crack, and likely getting plenty of it on Gazzy herself He panted heavily when he came down from his climax, each deep breath helping force out another chocolate squirt. He looked behind him and saw the mess he'd made, blushing terribly. "Oof... sorry about that, didn't know that would happen," he chuckled nervously.

Gazzy was happily splashing in the poo syrup already, getting her petite paws dirty. She stomped on the blue turds, making them squish in a lovely way between her toes. "Noshing to apologize for, cutie!" She giggled brightly, then reached out her paws to cup a pool of cum from the desk, bringing it to her lips for slurp. She smacked her lips. "Not bad. I think I can make it better though." A few tweaks were made. "You'll find out later," she said with a wink. Then she rotated his foot drawing some more and Walter screamed in surprise as he gave anal birth to the first of several lightbulbs.

Walter was started to get worried about how much he was pooping, but then he figured that was likely just the diagram twisting doing it. And oh boy did he ever yell when that first lightbulb came out! It stretched his little hole so wide he bucked his hips forward. He stuck his ass out in the air and squeezed, his face all screwed up from how bad he was having to push. When it came out, he panted for a few breaths before having to grunt around another one. It hurt a bit, but not so much that it wasn't still enjoyable for him. Still, that was near his limits of safe butthole diameter. After the third one he was panting pretty hard, his pooper sore from birthing the bulbs. "Um... G-Gaz... can we do somethin' else other than lightbulbs, maybe? Or, um... make me stretchier back there? These are really biiiiiiiinnnnnggggh..." he grunted around the fourth, his cock still stiff and wiggling.

The bulbs rolled off the desk onto the floor but didn't shatter. They were still poop after all, just textured and colored differently. And it wasn't exactly Walter's poop anymore anyway, as Gazzy had rerouted an import feed from The Poop Dimension. "Stretchier?" she mused. "I can do that!" A few revolutions and soon Walter was spitting out lightbulbs with no difficulty. It felt pretty good, actually. When the bulbs ran out, Gazzy said, "Let'sh shee what elsh ish in here." She grabbed hold of Walter's wiggly tail and stuck her hand into his very elastic anus, rooting around to see what else she could find. When her paw went in, his butthole gushed a few quarts of goo, splashing up to her elbow. "Shay! I can feel your heartbeat in here!"

Walter gave some rather lewd-sounding moans as his butthole became much more pliable. He shivered and 'mmmmm'ed as a few more lightbulbs pushed their way out. He didn't quite hear what Gazzy had said at first, but suddenly realized what it was when he felt he fingers at his back door. He gasped and groaned, almost purring at the intrusion, leaning forward and pushing his butt back against her. He was stroking himself pretty quickly now, rocking his rump around, trying to grind his insides on her arm. His ears perked up and he whipped his head around to see how deep she'd gotten when she mentioned being able to feel his heartbeat. "Uh... careful in there! I don't want to lose anything important!" he warned, though he was oddly curious what that'd be like.

She leaned over and rested her head on his rump, patting it tenderly. "Not to worry, Walterkinsh. I'd never put you in any danger." Though while rooting around in his ass, she did feel something unexpected: a wide metal handle. Curious, she gave it a pull, and met with a bit of resistance, even with the considerable peanut-butter-scented lubrication Walter's colon was producing. "Hhhhnnngh!" She braced her feet against the desk legs, ankle deep in poop, and PULLED! When the thing finally came into the light, it was a solid brass statue of a poop, at least five inches in diameter, and who knew how many feet long!

Walter was rather touched by the adorable image of the nerdy squirrel resting her head on his butt. It made him audibly say "Aaaawwwww." He was still jerking his wiener pretty hard though, which didn't fit the mood so well, but he couldn't help how good it felt having her arm in his bum. He became rather concerned when she started yanking on something though. He looked at her struggling and gulped. "Um... I hope that's not my guts you're trying to pull out, Gaz!" He soon found out as the brass poo started to part his anus, stretching it further than ever, giving the pervy bun a delightful tingle up his spine. His eyes rolled and he moaned at the texture of it, actively humping his butt back against the statue as it exited him. Apparently that felt quite good, as his penis was spitting pre-cum with every throb.

Gazzy dug in her heels. "Push, Walter, push!" she shouted. By now three students had fully entered the classroom, and one of them was giving an odd look at the blurry mirage taking place at the back of the room. Gazzy heaved with all her might, hefting the brass monster out of Walter's rectum, its sculpted exterior rubbing all along his asshole like a deep massage. Suddenly she felt it get looser and she nearly slipped in all the bunnydung. The brass statue clanged to the floor, knocking over the desk behind them and breaking a few floor tiles. It was seven feet long! Gazzy had to stop to catch her breath and stare at it. "I don't pertain to undershtand how that'sh poshible."
The statue's continued massaging of his backside's inner walls was making him blush and moan deeply, his pitch getting higher and higher until it was just a bunch of urgent grunting. When the big brass butt baby finally popped out of his asshole, that was when his second orgasm hit, though he could barely tell how long it had been since the first one.

Walter got a bit of a surprise. He'd forgotten about Gazzy's tinkering. So when he came, out shot a chilly torrent of pure root beer! The carbonation was unbearably pleasurable!

Walter yelped out and shuddered hard enough that he almost fell off the desk, waving his spraying cock all over the place. Foamy, ice-cold root beer shot out of his cock in fizzy spurts. He was too wrapped up in the gorgeous feeling of it to notice what it was, or where he was spraying it, but he shot it out for a solid minute before slumping over and panting heavily again. It was now, in the afterglow of his second cumming, that he noticed the numbness in his legs. "Oof... heh... heh... " he breathed, "Gaz... heh... I've gotta.. heh, heh... I've gotta move... my legs... heh..." he said, swinging himself around to face the messy squirrel girl, sitting on his butt proper with his legs dangling over the edge of the desk, starting to get that pins and needles feeling in them as they woke back up. He looked down at Gazzy and found himself even more smitten with her, seeing her covered in a mess of who knew what that'd come out of his butt. "Heh... you look... really nice all covered in, um..." He blushed deeply again, "...Well, you know."

"Shtuff," she agreed. "And thanksh! You look pretty winded. But very handsome!" She gave him her paws to help him down off the desk. Walter winced a bit at his sore, stretched anus moving around. Going slowly, Gazzy helped him to stand. He breathed a sigh of relief. The two preykids looked in each other's eyes, flushed with excitement and horny cub feelings.

But then Walter's expression turned to dismay. Gazzy wondered what was wrong, then an earthshaking fart split the air. "Oh no! The drawingsh got shmudged by all the poop!" A feeling of incredible need gripped Walter's guts and he threw himself into Gazzy's arms. A moment later he started screaming as an unbelievable amount of poop came flooding out of him! Every color of the rainbow, every possible texture, and plenty of solid objects swimming about in it! The ass-tsunami knocked over three rows of desks. (There were even a few poophamsters in there that, upon realizing they were alive, went scampering off down the hall to cause mayhem and spread otherworldly germs.)

Walter was now screaming good and proper. It felt somewhere between incredibly good and shockingly painful, but altogether the ordeal was simply unholy. His anus disgorged almost uncountable pounds and gallons of fecal matter and who knows what, wrecking a fair amount of the classroom in the process. The rabbit's heart was going a mile a minute hoping his backside wouldn't be irreparably damaged by this. He also had no clue how the hell this was all going to get cleaned up. "G-Giselle! Giselle!" he yelled, hugging himself to her, "I can't stop it! It won't stop!"

Gazzy held onto him tightly, petting his headfur, trying to soothe him. There was no way to get to the parallelograms on his feet at the moment, so they'd have to simply ride this out until an obstruction gave her time enough to fix things. In the meantime she watched soccer balls, flashlights, plastic penguins, oranges, wine bottles, entire cakes, snowglobes, stuffed plush elephants and more come geysering out of her boyfriend's asshole. She also noticed that, for as terrified as the bunny looked, his cock was still hard and poking at her leg, leaving a little puddle.

That it was. The whole ordeal was more worrying than it was painful, though it certainly wasn't comfortable. Thankfully the smudging had apparently made him even stretchier back there, so even though sports equipment and lawn ornaments were being violently jettisoned out of his butt, it wasn't nearly as excruciating as it could've been. He instinctively buried his face against Gazzy, which put his face between her young boobs for the time being, the rabbit wiggling and also now grinding on her leg, not really noticing he was doing it. He hoped this wouldn't last too long; he didn't want the school to have to pay for his mess.

She suddenly got an idea. "Walter! Turn around and lie down in the poop!"

He blanched. "B-but I'll be pooping all over you!" he wailed.

"It'sh okay!" she said bravely, and tapped her huge glasses. "I've got eye protection!" She gave him a kiss to move his ass, and reluctantly Walter turned around. His poopflood sprayed in an arc, turning half the classroom interesting colors and getting an egg salad sandwich stuck to a window. He got down on all fours and, with a grimace, dunked his chest and lower face in the muck. It smelled of all sorts of things, mostly good, but the texture was pretty squooshy. He put his hand in a rubber duck and heard it quack. Gazzy quickly ducked down on all fours, fighting against the shitstorm like a sewer worker trying to repair a gushing pipe. A pecan pie smacked her in the face. She licked her glasses clean. Finally, she was able to get close enough to put her plan into action. A footrub! If she could just erase the drawings, Walter's out-of-control butt ought to go back to normal!

Walter 'mmmmmmm'ed to himself, oddly both grossed out and also quite pleased by the sloppiness of the stuff he was laying in. He'd never gotten to do anything like this before, nor did he really have the drive, but being covered in what was effectively the food goo from that Hook movie, mixed in with all kinds of random bits and bobs was actually pretty nice. He even rubbed his face in it a bunch, having almost gotten used to the battering of his rump at this point. His hole was feeling pretty numb from it, so the pain had stopped, but he knew he was gonna be sore later. When he felt Gazzy's hands starting to massage his foot he moaned out into the thick goo, wiggling around in it. Man that felt good! He hoped it worked, though; he'd hate to have to walk home still constantly pooing like this.

The young squirlette devoted herself fully to her task, even as she was splashed with bubble-bath-scented diarrhea and pelted with Escher-shaped Nerf balls. Walter's sexy feet wiggled quite a lot. but finally, like someone had turned a valve, the shitpocalypse slowed to a trickle of runny brown. Gazzy watched Walter's poor asshole gasp in and out like a fish mouth. "I think it'sh over!"

All that was left from the rabbit's back end was just a few more flappy farts before he flipped himself over onto his back, all covered in colors. His butthole blew gas into the stuff he was sitting in, making bubbles in the goo, but he didn't really care. Instead he just leaned forward, hugged, and made out with the nerdy girl of his newest wet dreams. Not a care in the world for Walter; all he wanted to do was thank her for a rip-roaring good time.

Gazzy felt Walter's tongue plunge into her mouth as he hugged her close. She intertwined hers with his, and guided his hands to play with her rump and tail. However, after a few moments of play, her rational mind reminded her of something. Peeking past him, she saw that a dozen students had entered by now, and some were even sitting down on the piles of poop where their desks had been. Time was gradually speeding up. In between kisses, Gazzy managed, "Walter!" (smooch) "We've got to!" (smooch) "Clean up and mmmmmhmmmm!" (smoocherino) "Get out before!" (smooch) "We're caught!"

Walter couldn't quite hear what she was saying at first, but then his memory kicked in and he went rigid. "Shoot! You're right! Uh..." he got off her and looked around. "Can you do something about this!? There's no way we can clean all this up in time!!" he started to panic a bit, searching around in the muck for his clothes. He didn't want to get a late slip, his mom would KILL him!

Gazzy tried not to panic as she looked around at the yard sale shitsunami they were standing in. "Um, um, um. Welp, best I can do is this." Her marker was lost at sea, but she did spot her backpack lodged in a poophill, and fetched a highlighter from it. It was good enough. She drew a conical cylinder in the air, an inverted pentaract on Walter's cheek, then added them. Nothing seemed to happen. "Uh, Gazzy?" he inquired. She turned and started swirling her arms through the poop to find their clothes. She tossed him a splatty shirt. "No time! I've made a portable bubble of 'Don't think anything'sh unushual' for ush. Sho let'sh get dresshhhed quickly and go. They'll realize eventually what they're shitting in." She blinked, then grinned. "Hey, my lishp made a pun!"

Walter wasn't exactly sure how that'd work, but decided to go along with it. "Alright, cool." He put the filthy shirt on (it now read "Fuck yeah, Gazebos!") and grabbed Gazzy's hand, pulling her out into the hall and off to their next class at the relative speed of someone who's just done something exceptionally naughty.

The duo left cute rainbow-shitty footsteps behind them.

*****

Since Walter and Gazzy didn't share any more class periods, they split in the hallway and promised to meet up again after class. The squirlette leaned in to give the bunnyboy a kiss to thank him for indulging her weirdness, and puffed a whiff of tangerine into his ear. Walter wiggled and waved to her as she scurried off. 'Allright. Now first priority is washing all this poop 'n stuff off before someone sees me!' he thought to himself. But as he turned in the direction of the washrooms, it was too late. A small herd of fellow students was walking towards him. Walter cringed, ready for wrinkled noses and taunting, but instead they walked right on as if nothing was out of the ordinary. 'They detoured around me. They must have seen me.' He sniffed his poopy shirt. 'But they didn't seem to smell me.'

The bunny looked about curiously. He wondered how long this particular effect would last, and if he could possibly get through the rest of the school day like this. 'Might have to,' he thought. 'Clock says I've only got a couple of minutes, and I can't exactly scurry off to the gym for a shower; that's on the wrong side of the building,' He thought for a bit before deciding to just wash off what he could and hope his clothes would hide the rest if need be. It took him a bit of time, but he managed to wash his hands and face before putting his big feet into gear and zooming off down the halls. He got into his next class a full minute before the bell, but still far later than normal.

When he got to class he expected a lecture about tardiness, but instead Mrs. Penrose just went on with her speech about the French navy. Walter blinked. He headed to his seat. She'd glanced at him, and other students did too. Suddenly he remembered how Mr. DeBartolo had just sat at his desk grading papers. Maybe he was somehow carrying the effect with him?

To test this theory out, he let out a small fart. Nothing spectacular, just a poot. Zero reaction. Evil thoughts began to grow in his normally-innocent little bunnymind.

Over the next few hours, Walter amused himself by leaning back in his seat, making origami, farting a lot more, drawing classmates naked, picking his nose, picking other people's noses, and squishing the poop that was still in his shoes and socks. By the time the last bell rung, he dashed down the steps, looking for Gazzy to tell her all his adventures. A cannonball struck him from behind, and it turned out to be a nerdy squirrel who gave him a huge wet kiss. Not a single other student noticed. Walter quickly babbled out his in-class naughtiness, and she impressed him with some of her own, including making herself lactate ice cream and having a milkshake in class. As they walked along together, Walter had a great idea on how to thank Gazzy for this new realm of strangeness. "Hey, uh, that don't-notice-us is still working, right?"

Gazzy flipped a double bird at a passing cop car. "Looksh like it. I didn't thhhink it'd be sho effective."

Walter looked at all the traffic and pedestrians passing by them on the sidewalk. "Could I... um. C-could I, uh, uh, eat you out?" The horny rabbit could barely believe he'd asked her! But then, after all they'd been through, and all he'd done that day, there was no reason it couldn't be done. "Right here, in front of everyone!" he even added, giving a rather thick toot to punctuate it. He liked this freedom he had, being able to do whatever he wanted without anyone batting an eye, while still having that feeling looming over him that the effect could wear off at any moment. It got his heart racing, his blood pumping, and his wiener hard.

"I'd love to, shilly!" Gazzy squeaked in ecstasy. She hugged him tight, and sniffed his toot. She was still a bit amazed she hadn't had to adjust herself much to make them smell nice. After the hug, she started undressing without a shred of hesitation or fear. Walter's knees were knocking as she confidently doffed her shirt and handed it to a passing bystander to take away. She did the same with her skirt and undies too, till she was standing in broad daylight in just her shoes and socks. She stretched, then sat down on the warm sidewalk, leaned against her backpack, and spread her legs. "Here it ish, Walter-cutie..."

The bunny watched her hand off her clothes to other people, adding an extra layer of lewdness to the possibility of being caught. She'd be without any kind of quick covering, except maybe her hands, but it would still raise a whole lot of questions why someone her age was out in only socks and shoes. Walter himself took a cue from this and did the opposite, taking off only the stuff he wore on his feet, and handing that to someone else to take. He hated how the school made him wear shoes just to fit their dress code. Getting custom footwear was really expensive for his mom, so the possibility of never having to wear them again was something he didn't want to miss out on. He stood there, wiggling his six bare toes and giggling before looking up and seeing Gazzy waiting for him. He blushed deeply, as he tended to do, and then got on all fours. Walter crawled in between her legs, his eyes on her crotch, still amazed that girls just didn't have wieners like boys did! They had, like... holes that boys put their wieners into, and that had something to do with making babies. He wasn't entirely sure how it worked, but he'd watched a few pornos on mom's computer about "eating out" and wanted to try it. He got in real close and sniffed at Gazzy's cunny before rubbing his nose and lips on it, sticking his tongue out and giving it a loooooong lick.

Gazzy shivered from head to toe, her tail going all floofy. She reached behind her and clutched her backpack. "K-keep going!" she urged. Walter skootched closer, spreading her thighs like a wide book. Despite the bliss of his tongue, Gazzy managed to get another idea. It would be hard to concentrate mid-cunnilingus, but the danger gave it an extra thrill. She reached up to her small young squirrel titties and squeezed them for some milk, to use as ink. Passersby were nice enough to walk around the area where she quickly drew a fourteen-sided pentagram and rotated it. Walter had been ambivalent about the taste of Gazzy's pussy till then, too keyed up by the thrill of doing sex things with a real live girl! But then the taste seemed to change. His ears curled as he tried to figure it out. And then it became clear: pizza! Cheese and tomatoes and oregano!

Walter was exploring the nerdy squirrel's puss with nose, tongue, fingers, and eyes. He poked and prodded, rubbing and licked, kissed and nuzzled all that he could. He imitated some of the things he'd seen in those videos, and liked the sounds Gazzy made. They were a lot better than the sounds in those videos, those over the top "OH YES, OH YES!" screams and stuff. Even he knew they were faking it. Suddenly his ears perked up as something changed! He couldn't quite put his finger on it at first, but the next lick gave him an odd reaction. that was definitely not what it had tasted like before! This set him to licking over her pink folds with a mission to figure out their flavor. It didn't take too long, and he gasped when he figured it out, looking up at Gazzy. "Your, um... your girl place tastes like pizza! That's so cool!" he said before diving back down and drooling all over her cunny, licking and kissing and sniffing and all that naughty stuff.

Gazzy did her best not to squirm too much and inadvertently throttle Walter's head. People walked past to and fro without a second look (All except for a handsome raccoon gent who blinked a bit, looked back, then chuckled and kept on.) Being young and full of energy, Walter's tongue was like a speedboat motor on Gazzy's plump clit and soon she was hollering and wriggling. Her muscles spasmed, her feet kicked, her thighs squeezed Walter's head like a melon, and she even let out a spot of pee on his nose. Then she abruptly went limp and panted hard.

Walter was actually kind of worried by this a tad, unsure of what had happened. He thought maybe she'd cramped up or something. He raised his head up slowly, mouth and nose covered in girl slime, ears swiveling about nervously. "Um... you okay there, Gaz? Leg cramp? Stomach cramp? Um... was it good?" he asked, unsure of himself. "It sure tasted good, and it felt really neat for me, especially with, um... all these people around us," he sayid with a chuckle, waving to a random person.

She replied with a happy sigh that let him know he had nothing to worry about. "It felt like my heart blew up," she said with a gleeful chitter. Abruptly she sat up and grabbed his cheeks to plant another kiss on his lips. "That wash EKSHellent! Remind me to repay the favor shometime." She hopped to her feet. "Now come on! I can shmell pizza too and I'm hungry. You gonna offer me a shnack at your place?"

Walter blushed deeply at the kiss, giggling adorably afterwards. His ears stood up straight again when the nerdy squirrel girl mentioned going to his place... which gave him a particularly lewd idea. "Um... yeah, let's go over to my place. We can have, uh... food there, yeah..." He didn't say what it was, but he was thinking of something that was getting him all excited and anxious.

The young bun loved his mom a whole, whole lot. She was the only parent he'd ever known, and she did an awful lot for him; whatever she could to keep him happy. But she was also a stern disciplinarian, sticking to her guns when her son stepped over any line she'd put down. She hated doing it, but she knew young kids needed to know not only who loved them, but who was the boss. Walter's mother wasn't a big woman by any standards, only taller than him by virtue of adulthood, but she was... well developed in her more feminine areas. Heavy breasts that she'd managed to keep from when her young one was breastfeeding, and experienced child-bearing hips. She had some gray in her hair, and some wrinkles in her face, but she almost always had a smile on. She loved her son, and he loved her.

Perhaps a bit too much. See, Walter's blossoming body was giving him some... interesting signals about his mother. Ones that made him blush a whoooole bunch. He'd asked her about some things he'd seen in an adult movie she'd let him watch, and she did her best to explain things without going into the deepest of details. The classic "When a man and a woman love each other veerrrry much" came up, and he mentioned how much he loved her, and how much she loved him. "Noooo," she'd said, waggling her finger, "You're still a boy." This probably hadn't been the wisest word choice, as it seemed to put in his head that when he was older, him and his mom might be able to do some more adult love stuff! That's what was on his mind now.

Walter led the way up to his front door and took out his key, unlocking it and opening it up for Gazzy. "Alright, come on in. Hopefully that effect's still going on and mom won't notice you're, uh... naked, and stuff."

"Or maybe she WILL notice!" Gazzy teased. She giggled at seeing Walter blush. She was beginning to get an idea about the naughty bunnylad from his badly-concealed body language whenever he talked about his mom. And when Walter led her inside and Gazzy saw Mrs. Wolpertinger winding up her vacuum cord, she began to get some ideas herself. Gazzy had never thought of herself as 'flexible' before, but Walter's mom was like a bigger, curvier, breastier version of Walter. Just as cute, with a squeezable-looking tail that wiggled when she bent over to clip the cord in place.

"Hi, mom," Walter said.

"Good afternoon, sweetie." She looked up. "And who is this?" she said brightly. Not in a 'why is there a naked rodent in my living room' way, but just glad to see her shy boy was making new friends.

"Th-this is-" Walter began.

"Giselle Schwiener!" Gazzy said, striding forward bravely and nudely to give Walter's mom a hug.

"Oh!" said the elder bunny at her friendliness.

"I'm tutoring him in geometry!" Gazzy said, beaming.

Mrs. Wolpertinger patted her on the head. "Well that's good to hear. Is he doing well?"

"He's doing shplendid, Mrsh. Walter!" Gazzy said.

Meanwhile, Walter was blushing deeply, seeing the almost entirely nude Gazzy walking right up to his mom and giving her a hug. It was making his wiener stiff as a board in his pants. He bit his lip and did his best to ignore the arousal. "Y-yeah, she's, um... she's been showing me, uh... practical applications of, um... super... super-something geometric arithmetic." He did his best to throw on as much big words as he could to make it sound really cool and important, but also probably not something she'd be that interested in. He didn't want his mom asking too many questions about they'd been up to. "It's nice having someone help me with my math stuff at school." he said, walking up and hugging both of the cutest girls he knew, his boner warm against what he was pretty sure was Gazzy's thigh.

Gazzy smiled blissfully at being surrounded by warm, soft bunnyfur. And that's when she got her best idea yet. "We've got a big test to shtudy for!" she suddenly blurted to Mrs. Wolpertinger.

"Did you want to study together here?" she asked.

"Exshactly what I wash thinking," the squirrel confirmed. "Thanksh, Mrsh. Bunnylady! C'mon, Walter!" Grabbing his paw, she hurried him to the kitchen. With a nod of permission from Walter, she grabbed some Sunny D and Cheez-Its, then bulldozed the young bun towards his bedroom.

To Walter's surprise, once they were there she actually did seem to want to study (instead of doing stuff with genitals and bodily fluids). At least, that's what she told him to do. In a 'Just trust me; this'll be good' voice, she ordered him to sit at his desk and do homework until she told him to stop. She had work to do herself.

So, perplexed, Walter did his homework. To be honest he was enjoying this, uh... "study session" more than he thought he would. Admittedly he wasn't doing much studying in the first place, but he was really liking the tension being built. In the monitor of his computer he could see Gazzy behind him scurrying to and fro, tail twitching, busy as a bee. Whatever she was up to, he really wanted to peek, but knew he couldn't or it'd spoil the surprise.

"Don't turn around yet!" Gazzy suddenly shouted. "But tell me the totally naughtiest, dirtiest thingsh you've ever fantashized about your mom!"

Up till then, the wait had been making him steadily hornier. When she asked him her question, he froze stiff for a brief moment before getting a lewd, nervous grin. He bit his lip and inhaled sharply, shivering. "Um... hmmmm..." he was quiet for a while, thinking over all of his fantasies. "Well... I always thought it would be really cool to, um... have a mom who liked... sniffing butts, and... and eating poop... and... eating other kids, too... like, swallowing them whole, or... or maybe cooking them up, eating their, um... their wieners and stuff..." His hand went to his pants, rubbing his throbbing boy bulge, "Also, um... just... having a mom who could, like... grow extra bits, like... more boobs, or another head... more arms... more, uh... more cunnies and buttholes... move them around... grow weird stuff like that on me, too..." His eyes were closed and his breathing was shallow, rubbing his palm over the tip of his cock before dipping it into his undies to touch himself more intimately. "A mom that... that would tease me about how naughty I was, about how I liked her butt, and how all the stuff she did makes my wiener hard. But she'd tease me 'cause she loves me, and she loves that I love her, and that we love these weird things about each other." This was starting to get a bit realler than he'd expected to. "I want... a mommy I don't have to hide things from. A mommy I know I can say anything to, or admit anything to, and she'll still love me and cuddle and hug me, and... probably touch my wiener... maybe put it in her mouth. Just... a mom who always wants me to feel good." It was hard to tell if he knew how much of that he already had, but he knew it was what he wanted.

Gazzy listened to it all and nodded, saying 'mm-hmm' sometimes to let him know she was following along. Some of what he said she had guessed already. Some was quite a surprise. Some was rather touching. But none of it was outside the realm of possibility. "Okay, Walter, you can turn around now," she said in a sweet tone like she was about to show him his present on Christmas morning. And when Walter swiveled his chair around, he nearly fell out of it. His most immediate thought was, 'Mom's gonna go nuts and make me clean all of that up!!' Gazzy had raided his art supplies for colored markers and had drawn a _solar system_ of impossible shapes on his bedroom wall. All of them annotated, all of them eye-defying in one way or another, and all of them actually orbiting one another.

Walter bawked, his mouth hung open and his eyes locked on the spinning, swirling shapes. "Holy CRAP!" he shouted, holding his hands to his face in shock. "There's... there's so MANY of them! How are they all moving like that on their own?" he asked, getting up and reaching out to touch them, but quickly stopping. Last thing he wanted to do was halt a shape's movement and send his mom's shins into orbit. He looked over at Gazzy, anxious about what all of this was going to do. "You know... I was gonna mention doing something with my mom, but... um... well, I guess you're a bit ahead of me there. That, um... that is what these are for, right?"

She nodded. "Theshe are for quite a lot of thingsh," she said with a serene, cryptic smile. "I, of courshe, antishipated much of what you said, but ash for the resht, I can arrange some thingsh." As he watched in amazement, Gazzy went to work like a sound engineer at her studio. She rotated, tugged, inverted, folded and squeezed, proud of her shape-changing talents. "It'sh my hope that shomeday shoon I can teach you how to do thish too." She flicked his nose with her tail. "That ish, if you think you can handle it!" She flicked a wink at him, then moved shapes around some more. "There!" she said triumphantly. "I think that'll do. Let'sh go downstairs and shee what your mom'sh doing!"

Walter's breathing slowly increased as Gazzy spoke and altered her drawings. He suddenly realized that this was really happening... like, For Real. He was almost afraid of what he was going to find downstairs, but it made his wiener pulse and wiggle in his pants. He gulped, and then nodded. "Alright... let's... let's go see Mom." He took a few more seconds before walking to his door and down the hallway. His feet and palms were clammy, which Gazzy could easily tell when he took his hand and squeezed it. "Thank you," he whispered, "I... kinda wish she was just always like this, but... well, I don't really think that's reasonable to expect of someone, so... just..." He sighed and then hugged her really tight. "Thank you. A lot. I've always wanted to do adult love things with mom. She's just so nice to me! And you are too. You're both pretty great." He then kissed her on the nose and took a deep breath, inhaling her citrusy breath smell, but also psyching himself up.

"You're sho welcome, Walter," Gazzy said back breathily.

They walked slowly down the stairs most of the way, but then Walter hurried up when he got hit by a burst of adrenaline. "Uh, hey mom?" he called out, "We're done studying for now. What're you up to?" he asked, looking around for her.

Gazzy followed after. To be honest, she'd done a lot of this for the sake of her own horniness. But she was genuinely glad to how much this meant to her new beau.

At the bottom of the stairs Amanda called out, "Just watching some TV, hon!"

Walter entered the livingroom and paused, feeling disappointed. He hadn't known what to expect, but things seemed perfectly normal down here. Mom was just lying on the couch, watching some game show. She did look cuddly and comfy through. And he was glad when she gestured for him to sit down too.

"Not on the couch, silly." she said when he came over. She spanked her jeans-clad hiney. "Isn't this a good enough cushion?"

Walter practically vibrated. "Um. O-of course it is, Mom. Sorry I f-forgot." Trembling, he carefully stepped up onto the couch and lowered himself onto his mother's rump. It was warm! So cushy!! His tail twirled in joy.

"Now isn't that better?" Mom said with a sweet smile. She patted his lap. "Did you get a lot done?"

"Oh yesh, Mrs. Wolpertinger!" Gabby interjected. "If I may ashk, are you shirsty?"

Amanda licked her lips. "Now that you mention it, yes. I was thinking of getting up for a beverage, but now I've got a passenger." She tickled Walter's foot and he turned pink.

"Let me!" Gazzy said. "I'm lactating!"

Walter's eyes bulged. He felt all tingly all over his body. He was perched atop his mother's plump bottom, sitting there like the teacher's pet who'd just gotten a gold sticker. He was proud of this, like some kind of accomplishment. He wanted the world to know his mom loved him enough to let him sit on her butt! When Gazzy asked his mom if she was thirsty, he looked over and blushed deeply, having expected something else entirely, but he gasped when she offered to let his mom suckle at her dripping nipple! He squirmed and cooed adorably, biting his lip as he watched, idly stroking his bulge without even really realizing he was doing it. 'God, this is so hot...' he thought to himself, little tail practically buzzing with movement.

Amanda closed her eyes and slurped gently at Gazzy's tiny nipple. "Mmmm. Soft-serve," she muttered. "Never had it warm before."

Walter began unzipping his pants as he watched mom's lips suckle on Gazzy's titty, her buck teeth nibbling it softly. He stared in awe, unable to see anything else. On autopilot his paws pulled down his underpants and let his diamond-hard cub cock out. He was openly pawing off now, knowing that surely Gazzy had made this okay. But soon he was dead sure of it, when his mom's paw gently eased his out of the way to stroke his cock for him!

Walter moaned! Now this, THIS... this was something he'd always wanted. He knew his penis was something to be kept to himself, and only those who did adult love stuff together could touch each other there. But now his MOM was stroking his wiener for him! If he didn't already know better, he'd be telling the boys at school about this! Lucky for him he DID know better, so he knew to keep quiet. Either way, he wasn't going to squander the moment. The young bun leaned back and made all kinds of happy noises as his mom's hand rubbed up and down his length, making it drool pre-cum on her butt. That made him giggle and squirm. There was no way she would've done this before! "Nnnngh..." he groaned, "Mom... I love you mom... your hand feels so nice..." he just wanted to acknowledge it out loud more than anything. It felt so good to say it!

Amanda pulled her mouth off Gazzy with an audible 'pop'. "Why thank you, Walter!" she said, touched by his tenderness. "Of course I love you too, my sweet boy." She gave his meat a squeeze. "Every part of you; ears to toes." She turned back long enough to give Gazzy's chest a kiss. "And thank you, Giselle. That was very thoughtful of you."

"No problem, Mrs. W! Mind if I have a sheat too?"

"The more the merrier!" Amanda said with a laugh, and giggled when Gazzy crawled up onto her firm bunny calves. The mombun licked her lips. "Sweetheart, your friend's treat has gone and made me hungry. May I have some pepperoni?" she asked with a sly grin.

"Absolutely!!" Walter yelped, voice cracking. His mom was going to give him a blowjob! His MOM was going to give him a BLOW JOB!!! Could anything possibly be cooler!?

Walter never saw it coming when his mom reached into the table beside the couch and, quick as a wink, squeezed his hardon to its full extension from its sheath and neatly cut it off with the scissors.

He tried to gasp and yelp at the same time, causing his breath to catch awkwardly in his throat and make him cough heavily as the meaty stump that was left squirted out bunny cum in almost all directions, like a hose with something small held in front of the hole. He flopped back on the couch, amazed at how good that had felt, panting heavily in the afterglow of a somewhat awkward orgasm. He looked down at his sheath and saw it empty, but dripping his musky jizz. "M-mom! you... you cut my wiener off!" he exclaimed. "That... WOW that felt cool!" He grinned oddly, looking back at Gazzy and mouthing the words 'thank you' a hundred times over.

"You're totally welcome,' she said soundlessly back, then leaned over onto Walter to watch.

Amanda giggled at her son's pleasure and squoze the meaty tidbit in her fingers. Like dipping a chicken nugget in barbecue sauce, she swirled it around in his cum for a bit before popping it in her mouth.

Walter stared in amazement as she chewed it all up. Part of him was fretting over the consequences of losing his favorite part. Would he ever come again? But a bigger piece of his attention only cared about how SERIOUSLY FREAKIN' AMAZING it was to see his mom having his cock for a snack!

Amanda licked her lips. "Quite yummy, son. May I have some more?"

He stammered, "That's, uh, all there is. Unless you want my balls too?"

"Maybe later," she replied casually, then gave him a stern 'stop playing around' look. "You know what I mean. Grow it back so I can have a second helping. Maybe more this time. About a foot or two if you can manage it."

Walter panicked for a moment.

Then Gazzy poked him. "Just give it a try," she encouraged.

Walter furrowed his brow, trying to think of how he could grow something like that back. He rubbed over his empty sheath, the exposed nerve endings lighting up like tingly fireworks, making him shiver hard and giggle. He bit his lip and concentrated, though, nodding. "Okay, um, alright. Growing my wiener back... now!" He looked down, but it wasn't there. He got a bit nervous. "Um. Trying again..." He clenched his eyes and grunted. Then he suddenly had a feeling like he was pooping, but from the front! He pushed, constricting his lower muscles like he was taking a dump, and this caused his cock to spring forth anew! Bigger than before, too, but not quite two feet long. He panted and looked down at it, his penis almost as big as some he'd seen in pornos. He could feel it throbbing and tried a little experiment. He bit his lip again, grunting and pushing each time he felt it throb, and hey, that actually worked! His cock gained almost a full inch every time he did it. But it was taking a lot of energy, and it was making him pretty hungry, too. Soon enough his dick was just about 18 inches long, standing tall and proud. "Th-there... he... heh... how's that mom?" he asked, smiling wide, barely able to believe he was asking his mom how his wiener looked!

"That looks wonderful, Walter!" his mom praised. "Take a rest; that looked exhausting." He nodded and leaned back against the couch. Amanda swiveled herself to the side so she was lying on her butt and Walter was positioned on her crotch, giving her a better angle to appreciate her son's monster penis.

Gazzy used her long soft feet for an armrest. She was steadily kneading at her pussy.

Walter panted softly as his mom picked up the scissors again. It was quite clear they wouldn't work this time. Amanda puzzled over this for a second, then just dug her claws into the base of the bunny sausage. Walter winced at the intensity of the sensation. "Oh! I hope I didn't hurt you, sweetie."

"No, keep going!" he wheezed.

Amanda nodded and worked her small claws into the tough meat, grinding in and tearing. Walter made cute moans at the mind-obliterating sensations. Finally she gave a mighty yank and pulled the meat free. "Finally! Whew! That made me work up an appetite. Would you like first bite for being such a good boy?" she asked. Walter could not believe his luck. Gazzy was already reaching over to put her hand down his sheath and pull out some remaining chunks of tasty penismeat. "Head or shaft?" Mom asked sweetly.

Walter bucked and twitched and made all kinds of fun noises as his mom rather viscerally tore his huge cock off, sending him into another fit of messy spurts, a second penectomy-related orgasm wracking the small bun's body. He flopped back against the couch, barely able to stay conscious with how good it had felt. He panted heavily, nodding at his mom's offer for first bite. He squirmed and cooed when he felt Gazzy digging around for scraps in his sheath. "Sh-shaft... heh..." he panted, "I... I want to... to see you... heh... want to see you... bite the head off, Mom..." he said, still not entirely able to comprehend that this was happening. When his mom offered him the shredded base of his torn off cock, he leaned in and took it in his mouth, getting a fair inch of it past his lips before digging his blunt bunny teeth into what had once been his own flesh. He bit down hard and then tugged his head back, ripping the bit off and chewing away at it. It tasted remarkably like raw hot dog meat! "Mmm, not... not bad..." As he sat there, he noticed his one hand was on his mom's warm inner thigh, and he snuck it further up her leg, wondering if she'd let him touch her pussy. Could he get away with that? It seemed so naughty, but his mom was totally going to eat his penis, so it was all a matter of perspective, really.

Amanda noticed the little paw sneaking towards her cunny. She laughed. "Why so shy, little one? You know very well; in this house we belong to one another entirely. You go right ahead." And she took him by the wrist and firmly guided his paw to her vulva in a 'no more dilly-dallying' way. Walter's fingers quivered. Amanda looked over his shoulder to their guest. "I hope none of this is making you uncomfortable, Giselle?"

"Nope!" Gazzy replied cheerfully. "And my friendsh call me Gazzy. I absholutely don't mind you two having shexytime together. Heck, I wish my parents were so cool!"

Amanda 'tsk'ed. "That's a shame. I can't imagine why two normal people wouldn't want to screw a daughter as cute and polite as you."

Gazzy beamed. "Thanksh!"

Meanwhile, Walter's heart was warmed by all this casual talk of his mom wanting to screw Gazzy, and of his mom letting him touch her cunny. She was damp right through her jeans. He gulped. Figuring she wouldn't mind, he pulled down her zipper and slipped his paw inside. It was like a sauna! He shivered when he felt how wet and hot it was in there, running his fingers over his mother's drenched pussy lips. "Nnngh... it's so slimy in your p-... pussy, mom!" the lewd rabbit said with a naughty giggle. Even though he'd already orgasmed twice, he was still so darned horny! There was so much more about what he'd asked that he wanted to test.

Amanda chuckled warmly at the compliment from her loving son. "That's because I'm getting excited, dear. Although... Sorry to disappoint if you had something else in mind, but I'm feeling a bit more hungry than horny." She held up one finger: just a moment. Walter continued to stimulate her with his soft furry fingers while she opened her mouth and slid his massive log of penis sausage down her throat in one smooth motion. He watched it bulge out her throat. She licked and nibbled, enjoying the musky flavor all the way down. And when she got to the head, she gave a CHOMP and off it came. She giggled. "I remembered you said you wanted me to bite it off. Not how you were expecting, hm?" Walter nodded, dumbstruck. "You seem to enjoy his taste too, Gazzy. Would you like this last bite?" she offered.

"Oboy! Yesh, yesh!!" the squirrel said. Mom gave an underhand toss and Gazzy managed an awkward catch. She began chewing on it like eating an apple. "Mmmmm!"

Amanda nodded approvingly. "Your little friend has good taste. I'm glad to see she's got a normal appetite for having such prudish parents," she teased. Gazzy laughed and cock-flavored drool escaped her mouth. Amanda patted Walter's paw. "Keep doing that, hon."

Walter kept fingering his mom's cunny, though at one point he did pull his hand out so he could lick his fingers. He did want to know what his mom's pussy goo tasted like, but more than anything he just wanted to Taste His Mom's Pussy Goo! He squee'd heavily before dipping his hand back down. He also found it weirdly hot that his mom thought penis eating was normal, sharing a conspiratorial giggle with the nerd squirrel. As he kept twiddling his mom's clit, he blushed. "Um, Mommm..." he said bashfully, "Could, um... could you show me your buttholes, maybe? You do have more than one, right?" he asked, penis starting to grow back on its own out of sheer arousal. "I don't get to see your butt enough. And, um... if you want to sniff my butt, or, uh... eat my poop, you can do that any time!" he said with a big grin, as though he were totally doing his mom a favor.


Amanda looked puzzled. "Well of course, Sweetie," she said in a tone as if he'd said that they could go grocery shopping together or play board games or read a story. She shifted on the couch a bit, easing her legs out from under Gazzy.

"Aww," the little squirrel said.

Amanda wiggled her legs around Walter, then lifted them up and around, tucking them under her armpits and behind her head. She pulled her panties all the way down. "Go right ahead. You know you don't really need to ask, sweetheart." She tussled his headfur.

Walter shifted so his mom could get up... or so he thought. He gasped when she bent herself around so easily! Then again, he really shouldn't have been so surprised. He also wasn't sure if her verbal response was confirming he could look at her buttholes, or if she was confirming she did in fact have more than one as he'd hoped. He nodded to her as she got comfy. "I know I don't need to ask, but I think it's fun to anyway. It's fun getting permission to, um... look at my mom's butt... and maybe lick it... and, um... sniff it..." He mumbled the last few things, his wiener still slowly rebuilding itself, drooling pre-cum on the couch.

Paw shaking, Walter prepared to spread his mother's plump, soft, furry butt cheeks. 'They're like two loaves of bread, fresh and hot from the oven!' he thought. He gasped. Right below her fluffy poof of a tail (or rather above, from his perspective), was a triangular configuration of puckers. They bulged a bit, like outie bellybuttons. Each was glistening with moisture, looking like they were ready at all times for something to slide in or out. Walter was mesmerized.

Amanda smiled and rubbed the back of his head, pleased that such an everyday thing as her hiney could enchant her son so much. Kids were so easily amused. "Well, while you're entertained down there... Gazzy, I had a feeling that cockmeat wouldn't be enough. Do you think your parents would mind you making this a sleepover?"

The young rodent sat up straight, a thrill racing electrically up her spine. This was something she had arranged as a possibility, but had left up to chance whether it'd really occur. "I'm thure they wouldn't mind, Mrs. W!" she said eagerly.

"Good!" Amanda beckoned her to come closer. Blushing and wiggling, Gazzy obeyed. Amanda gave her a grateful smile for her willingness, then placed the girl's hands in her mouth and began to chew them off.

Walter was entranced by those holes. Such juicy, delicious looking buttholes! Something about the idea really got him going, making him squirm and wiggle as he stared at them. He looked up at his mom, seeing her chewing away at Gazzy's fingers. He blushed deeply before leaning down to take big, deep sniffs of his mom's many buttholes, getting his nose right down against them, and then taking a biiiiiig lick, too. He shuddered, his hands wandering up the plush flesh of her butt, fingers inching ever closer to her buttholes. He seemed oddly much more interested in them than her pussy, rubbing over them with his finger tips, before sliding a finger into each hole, wondering how deep he could get them.

Gazzy giggled at the painless mangling of her paws. Amanda's saliva had an anesthetic effect that came with kind of a fizzy feeling, like dipping her hands in soda pop. She felt the rabbitlady's tongue lick all over her palms as her teeth gently teased meat from her bones. 'How'm I gonna write out my homework now?' she thought with a giggle.

Meanwhile Amanda was loving the young rodent's flavor. Slightly gamy, but with a seeming hint of maple syrup. The young lass' fingers were tasty, but this was taking too long. She took big, gobbling bites out of the girl's palms, then when they'd vanished up to the wrists, just grabbed her around the waist and pushed forward, vacuuming her in.

Walter's wiener was growing back steadily, but it was also squirting out erratically as he licked his mom's clustered puckers. As he did, he started noticing a mingling of flavors to them. He pulled back and tilted his head curiously before sniffing about them again before trying to taste each of them individually. It was unsurprisingly difficult trying to push the fact of what he was doing out of his mind to focus on taste testing, but he eventually managed it. "Hmmm.... definitely chocolate..." he mumbled, taking another lick of the first one, "...Like... syrup of some kind? And... oh, this one's caramel!" he gave that one a rather deep probing with his tongue, swirling it around in there before pulling back out, a string of saliva connecting his lip to his mom's hole. "Aaaand this one... Mmmmm... Oh, cake icing! The really sweet stuff, too!" He gave that one some special attention as well before rubbing his nose in all of them at once and leaning back, giving a deep belch and giggling. He looked up in time to see his mom shove his new girlfriend in her mouth.

Gazzy yelped in surprise as her arms were slurped up like noodles. She giggled nervously, tail frizzed, prey instincts going nuts. Amanda was 'Mmmmm'ing loudly and squirming on the couch. Gazzy felt flattered that she was so tasty.

Amanda looked up into her eyes fondly. She paused and tried to speak around the large mouthful of squirrel. "You're delichioush, darlingf."

Gazzy smirked. "Why thank you, Mrsh. Wolpertinger!"

Amanda indicated Gazzy's glasses with her eyebrows. "Bish tough to digeft," she said.

"Oh, right!" Gazzy lifted off her specs and set them aside safely on the table by the sofa.

Amanda glanced behind the girl. "Mmmthat too," she mumbled. Gazzy blushed as she felt a warm, heavy paw on her bottom. She chirred as Walter's mom fondled her tailbase. But it wasn't just to make the little squirrel feel good. Amanda didn't want to have to chew all that fur, so she got a good grip and simply yanked Gazzy's tail off like a husk from a corncob!

Gazzy shrieked at the lightning bolt of tingling, electric pleasure.

Walter snapped his head up at the sound, more strings of drool from his lips and chin to his mother's buttholes. "You okay up there, Gazzy?" he asked, seeing his mom holding the adorable squirrel's tail. He also saw just how deep Gazzy's arms were in his mom's mouth, and that made his dick twitch. He'd never seen someone get eaten like this in real life! The internet had drawings and renders of it, and every now and then he'd see it in a movie, but this looked really neat! "Oh wow... mom, your face is all stretchy! Cool!" he exclaimed, hugging his arms around the matronly momma bun's buns. He leaned his chin on her rump to watch.

Gazzy was panting, the sensation of tail-ripping still rippling in her butt. "Fine, Shweetiewalter! Jusht... that wash unexhpected!!"

Amanda chuckled. Tossing the tail aside on the carpet, she gaze Gazzy's pert little rump a nice massage to make up for it. Gazzy cooed and shivered and melted at the strong, matronly paws. The rabbitwoman bit down hard, taking off neat chunks of squirrel arm. She swallowed and licked her lips. Walter noticed that inside, Gazzy was all soft like a hotdog. Amanda turned her head to her son. "You just concentrate on your meal, little one, and I'll concentrate on mine. You're going in here next, of course."

That definitely got Walter's attention. He blushed a ton, grinning nervously. "W-what? Um... oh wow, that... oh gosh..." He covered his face, nervously but excitedly starting to basically vibrate. He nodded though, "Okay mom," and dove his nose and probing tongue back down to her delicious buttholes. Now his mind was swimming. 'How would that feel? She's gonna bite all my bones in half!' It was clear Gazzy was enjoying herself, but Walter's instincts still weren't sure about this. After all, getting eaten was what they were there to prevent! His wiener on the other hand was throbbing and leaking in excitement. 'Oh man, my mom's gonna chew me all up and gulp me down and turn me into poop!' His libido adored the naughtiness of the concept. Clearly there was some internal conflict, but there was only one way to figure out which end had the more valid point of view.

Amanda beckoned Gazzy. "Lean down so I can take your head in, dear. That's it. Be a good girl." She salivated as the blushing, trembling squirrel bowed towards her hungry mom mouth. Gazzy looked up towards the parting teeth and slippery tongue, knowing she was about to go inside! With gentle firmness, Amanda pulled her closer and popped the squirrel's head between her lips like a lollipop. Her cheeks bulged cartoonishly. A big bite sent Gazzy's head rolling down her throat. The rest of her stiffened, then wiggled, then tried to start fingering herself (which was difficult because she currently lacked fingers). Amanda took her by the arms and shoved, mrphing and groaning as she worked her mouth around the girl's shoulders. Once her throat got a good grip, she began to feed the girl in and slide her down to where she belonged.

Walter watched all of this with his nose and mouth held tight against his mother's slick puckers and his hand on his still regrowing penis. The head was starting to form back out of it, and was weirdly sensitive to his touch, so he kept rolling his thumb over it now and then. He winced when his mom bit off his girlfriend's head and swallowed it, but her body's reaction told him she was enjoying it. Speaking of enjoying his girlfriend's body, he was getting an excellent view of her backside through all of this, which kept his eyes occupied and his cheeks bright pink. She did have such a nice butt...

Gazzy's taut tummy quivered as it passed Amanda's plump lips. The rabbitfemme's buckteeth pulled her in inch by inch, but now gravity was doing much of the work. For a moment, Gazzy's hiney got stuck like the plug in a drain, and Amanda took the opportunity to taste her tiny squirrel pussy. Also to angle her head and give her son a wink. 'Yup, son, look what I'm doing to your girlfriend! And you're next!' With a colossal CHOMP, she bit Gazzy in half at the waist. Then she caught the rest of her before she fell, and turned her around so she could nibble on her nimble toes, leaving the best part for last.

The bunny boy blushed and hid his face behind his mom's fluffypuff tail when she winked at him, grinning bashfully. He winced and cooed when his mom bit down and chopped his girlfriend's body in half. When Mom turned her around, he got a good look at the torn, fleshy pink meat that seemed to make up Gazzy's innards. He looked down at his penis, and then at his belly, wondering if he'd look like that inside, too. He also had a brief moment of wondering if he was a bit mean, getting a stiffy at seeing his mom tearing his girlfriend's body apart like she was doing, but he reassured himself that if there were any actual pain or suffering involved, he wouldn't be enjoying it nearly as much.

Inside Amanda, Gazzy was getting settled, placing her head on top of her own tummy as a pillow. Then a couple of feet fell on her head. It was a little hard with just arm stumps to maneuver with, but she did manage to nuzzle her soles and laugh at how tickly that felt. Soon enough, something even more fun would present itself. She heard the rrrrrip as Amanda tore off one of her legs, and soon it was sliding down to meet the rest of her. Gazzy wiggled in anticipation, and eventually here came the part she'd been waiting for! After some cunnilingus that made her moan loud enough for Walter to hear, her cute pazoo was gulped down where she could get her muzzle right into it! She'd always wanted to eat herself out, she just hadn't thought she'd be eaten first!

The little rabbit stroked himself, still inhaling the musky, sweet fumes from his mother's rump as he watched her bite, chomp, swallow and gulp his girlfriend down piece by piece. The licking of her crotch and the muffled moan that followed made him blush deeply and moan. He loved hearing how good hat must have felt for her. But then he watched his mom's lips, cheeks, and throat bulge around Gazzy's cute butt, and he slowly came up closer. "Um... All done now, mom? She's all in there?" he asked, rubbing her lumpy belly.

"Yes she is indeed," Amanda said with a very satisfied smile. For a preyfur she was absolutely loving playing the predator. Even more thrilling was knowing that her own darling bunnyson was dessert. She beckoned him to come even closer. Reluctantly he left her nummy buttholes behind and climbed off the couch to stand before her. "She's all inside, and having fun in there too. Look what a nice round bulge she made!" Her gut was indeed enormous, stretched like a water balloon, nearly spilling over the couch. Walter's eyes were wide. "Go on, you can touch it."

Shivering, Walter put his palm on his mom's full belly. "Geez, you look like you're pregnant with eighteentuplets!" he said, to which she giggled. Walter was amazed by how warm and soft and squishy the belly was. And was shocked when he felt a bulge from inside press against his palm!

Gazzy was entirely inside his mom now. She'd eaten her, chewed so much of her up, bitten off parts of her here and there. She was disassembled inside his mom's gut, and he could feel her in there. Walter rubbed his hands over his mother's tummy, awed by the feel. He 'eep'ed when he felt Gazzy push back. "Oh wow... that... that's sooooo cooooool..." he muttered. His nostrils flared, sniffing the air. He was still stroking himself, the head of his wiener very nearly complete. He looked down at it and blushed. "Um... mom?" he blushed deeply, taking a step back. "Can... can I cum on you?" Just simply asking the question made him shiver lewdly. "Like... on your... your boobies... or your, um... nnngh... your... your pu-... your pussy?" It felt like he was getting away with something, saying words like that. It felt so deliciously naughty, and made his penis drool hungrily with a need to release. He wasn't even sure why he wanted to cum on his mom; he just knew he wanted to, and that it'd feel good to do it.

Amanda smiled lovingly, and hungrily, at him. "Certainly, my sweet boy. But you'd better do it quickly. Your school friend was a lovely first course, but I'm not going to be satisfied until I'm stretched two-full." She giggled. Her gentle hands pulled him forward, rubbing his shoulders. "How about you give momma your big long ears as an appetizer and we'll see if you can finish off before I finish YOU off." She grinned playfully and took a youthful bunnyear in her paws, guiding it to her mouth where she took a dainty bite from it. "Yum!"

This was it. His mom was starting to eat him! She'd eaten his penis before (twice, even), but this was going to be the big one: all of him, piece by piece. He shuddered and moaned, feeling the flesh and cartilage of his ear rip off in that tingly, pleasureful way. He shut his eyes tight, stroking one hand along his wiener, the other groping about blindly for a handful of something lewd. A tit, or a buttcheek, or even his mom's pussy. He wanted to feel it as she bit away at him, and to know this would never have happened if hadn't met Gazzy. He was already pretty close to cumming, having to bite his lip and hold back the urge to blow his load so soon. Not that it'd make him any less horny, mind you. He just wanted to see how long he could hold out for.

Amanda gobbled her son's ear down to the scalp, then bit off the base and gave him a kiss. "I knew you'd be delicious, sweetie!" She started in on the other one and felt herself lose control. Her boy was so adorable, she just had to get him all inside right away! She took little nibbles down the length of his remaining ear; not biting, but drawing him in like a fishing reel. When she got to his head, she opened her mouth wide and started to stretch it around his whole head. Walter's vision suddenly went dark, eclipsed by momlips.

Walter moaned out cutely as he felt his head getting swallowed up. The tightness of his mother's lips and her teeth, especially the big ones at the back of his head, feeling stupendously strange and exciting! He bit his lip and jerked himself faster and faster until he yelped awkwardly and his wiener damn near exploded! String upon string upon string of young bunny jizz painted whatever bits of his mom were closest to him. He couldn't tell what his targets were with his eyes covered in slimy tongue, but his brain was too busy reveling in his orgasm to bother thinking about it anyway. He spasmed repeatedly, making slight gasping sounds with each expulsion before he went limp, panting heavily. He mom's belly and legs were covered in his seed, as was his penis, but it still stood tall and proud, even though his legs were too weak to properly stand themselves. He moaned breathily. His head felt like it was full of fluffy cotton, so warm and comfy. He did so love the afterglow of a good cumming.

And Amanda loved making her son happy! She blushed in motherly pride as he hosed her down. 'My little fire hydrant!' she thought with a giggle. He was just too cute, she couldn't hold back anymore. She reached out to grab handfuls of his cushy little bunny butt and SHOVED! Walter felt her throat stretch like a balloon as his head sank downwards, rapidly towards her stomach. Gazzy's descent had loosened the mombun up, so it was little trouble to cram her son's shoulders down next. They bulged out her throat ridiculously. Walter's paw was still clutched around his deflated weenie as his torso, tummy and tail all went down the red chute. By then it was all downhill and his legs vanished in a flash. But Amanda held on so she could savor his wiggly feet for a while. Walter squirmed happily as she began to lightly chew them. His head was already well into her stomach by then, and even without his ears he was surprised by a cheerful, "Hiya! I wash wonderin' when you'd drop by!"

It felt so strangely comforting to be swallowed. To be pulled deeper and deeper into a humid, confining space. He could barely move, but he realized he didn't really want to, letting his mom pull him deeper and deeper into herself. He sighed, letting the pleasure surround his mind as much as it did his body, at least until his head entered his mother's stomach. He blinked and looked around, chuckling when he saw the many pieces of his squirrel friend. "Oh hey, fancy meeting you here," he said with a chuckle, wiggling around to pull himself deeper, though he moaned and cooed cutely when he felt him mom nomming his feet. He blushed, knowing Gazzy could hear him making those noises, but he liked it. She certainly wouldn't make fun of him for it. Well, not in a mean way, at least. It made him giggle, and then crane his neck out to boop his nose on whatever part of Gazzy was closest.

That would be her neck stump. It was already starting to melt and soften. "Pick me up sho I can kish you!" her head called out. Not much light made it through the distended tummyskin, so Walter could only make out shapes in the pink darkness. He felt all around upside-downedly, accidentally ticking her feet quite a bit. The sound of her giggles helped him find her though, and he lifted up her squirrely head. "Comfy in here, ishn't it! I shee she didn't washte much time gulping you down. Now we can shnuggle!"

Walter wormed his arms into his mom's belly when Gazzy asked him to pick her up, doing his best to feel around and locate her noggin. Once he did, he turned it around in his hands and kissed her. Then he brought her in for a tight hug, pressing her nose against his face. "I can't thank you enough for this, Gaz," he said as his chest and belly slid into his mother's distended middle. "You're my key to living so, SO many dreams of mine. Through your understanding of mathematics I could walk into school tomorrow and just... touch so many girls, or make the boys eat each other's wieners." He giggled heavily and blushed at the thought. He gasped suddenly though. "Oh jeez, I hope I didn't make you feel bad saying I wanted to touch other girls, Gaz!" he was honestly concerned. He'd hate to hurt her so carelessly like that.

She rolled her eyes. "You're a guy. AND a bunny! I can't really expehct much elshe." She touched her nose to his. "Beshides, they can't reorder reality, so they're not much competition," she said confidently. "I don't mind helping you live out your fantashiesh because..." She blushed. "Mine was jusht to have shomeone like me."

Walter's heart nearly melted right out of his bottom. He gave her another big hug, waving his arms around and grabbing whatever bits of her he could reach to bring them into the hug too. As his legs finally slipped into his mother's gut, he wrapped them around the squirrel's torso, hugging it close as well. He stayed like that for a good while. "I know that feeling, Gazzy. Not as badly as you do, but I know it. And... it's kind of sad that you had to go this far to make it work," he admitted. He held her head out to look her in the eye. "We're friends now, though. Probably more than that, really... But I'll try not to let this science stuff get in the way of appreciating you as a furson." He thought for a bit before seeming to make a decision about something. "We should probably not do anything with it for a while," he said softly. "Just... hang out, like normal kids. See if we get along well, even outside of all this mess." He looked around, then winced. "I mean, the shape-changing thing, not literally my mom's tummy," he corrected, before giving Gazzy's forhead a kiss. "I don't think we'll have any problems being real friends, or even real girlfriend and boyfriend, but... we should do it just to make sure." He was pretty resolute about the decision.

Gazzy smiled warmly as her wonderful bun shared his heart with her. She was totally prepared to have her geometry be the hook that kept him at her side, but hearing he wanted to like her besides and beyond that was more than she could have hoped for! There was only one point of clarification she wanted though. "That all soundsh perfect to me, Waltykinsh, but, um, I hope you mean shtarting tomorrow. Becaush I wash really looking forward to gettin' digested and pooped out with you tonight!" She snickered.

The bunny boy blinked and blushed. "Yeah, that's a good point." He giggled and rubbed his nose on Gazzy's before putting her head on her belly. "Alright then. Starting tomorrow, we'll just be a couple of normal kids doing normal kid stuff." He thought for a bit, up to his waist in his mom's stomach acids, only now noticing their tinglyness. It made his wiener twitch a bunch. "And, uh... we might want to dial my mom back a bit too. If you don't mind. Not ALL the way, but, like... make it so she doesn't try anything too weird so we're not distracted from being normal kids. Then you can put her back afterwards, and, uh... maybe teach me some of this stuff too." He blushed and wiggled, making the goop he was sitting in slosh about. "I'd like to surprise you sometimes and make you all lewd and naughty without having to ask you first. Maybe make you a sexy rubber doll that I could hump in class while the teacher drones on about poetry," he said with a giggle and a wink.

Gazzy wanted to clap in glee, but currently lacked hands and arms. "Oh SCHWEET!! I was SO hoping you'd shay you wanted to learn how to too!!" She blushed. "That'sh, um, part of why I wanted to show you. There'sh weird shide effectsh when I try to edit myshelf, for shome reason. So I might need you too for shome thingsh. Plush, I kinda like the idea of you changing me shometimesh. Eshpecially when it'sh a shurprishe!" All manner of naughty scenarios came to her fertile mind. "For now though, wiggle yourself in deep and let'sh digesht! I wanna be goop with you!"

Walter chuckled and squished himself deep into the acids, sloshing bits of Gazzy's rear and torso out of the way. He settled in with her cradled comfortably on his lap.

She liked that his cock was kinda propping her up like a photo stand. They could both feel Amanda rubbing her distended belly in slow, circular motions. "Shay, did I tell ya why I gave her three buttholesh?"

Walter cocked his head. "Um, for aesthetics sake?"

A giggle. "Nope! Shee, they're all functional. One'sh for normal defecation. One's for making treatsh. And one'sh shpecifically for shquirtin' out digeshted people. I hope we don't come out in the potty, but we're definitely coming out shoon."

Walter cocked his head, causing it to warp slightly. His body was losing its solidity pretty quickly. "Sho... wait..." he slurred, "I shtot you shaid we were gonna bechome poop, right? Sho, wouldn't we ghet pooped into shte toilet anyway?" He thought about it for a bit. "Or do you mean mom poops people poop disherently shtan normal poop?" One of his hands was idly rubbing his wiener, and he was noticing how squishy it was becoming. He mushed the back of Gazzy's head down against it, feeling his penis sort of spread outwards, almost like it was trying to surround her head, though it was more like a pudding at the point.

Gazzy tee-hee'd at how Walter was shtarting to get her shpeech impediment. "That'sh the fun part! I don't know! It'sh a random varible. She might jusht poop on the floor for all I know. I guessh I did go a little overboard on her," she said with an embarrassed chuckle. Not that she really minded. Ending up inside a vore-crazy mombunny alongside her favorite classmate was a great way to spend the evening. She nuzzled her soft nose against his tummyfur as she felt her bits, and his, melting together into a kid slurry. Already they were beginning to get slurped up by the small intestine. Soon they'd both be schlorped up and intertwined in a big huggy poopy mess. How fun!

It was a fascinating experience for Walter, and no doubt for Gazzy as well. He didn't know if she'd done this sort of thing before, but he was rather entranced by it. Feeling bits of himself melting together, or swirling about with Gazzy's own squirrel parts, and then getting slurped down into the long, winding tunnel that was his mother's guts. He'd learned about this stuff briefly in science class, but now he was experiencing it firsthand. It felt so bizarre when part of his thigh got sucked in, followed right after by most of the left side of his chest. His brain got so confused by it. Those parts should never touch, let alone blend together like chunky soup! And yet, there he was. The puddle of squirrelbunny pudding shuddered when his wiener got slurped up. He could hear the bubbling giggles of Gazzy in response, and it made him giggle, too. Didn't take long before they were all mashed up together in his mom's intestines, bits of each other touching so intimately as to be literally inside one another. The stomach had been a tad cramped, but nowhere near as tight as the twisting, turning, no-straight-lines approach of the small intestine. Walter could feel himself bent around and configured in such a way as to be utterly foreign to his mind. He eventually had to stop thinking about it or else he made just go a bit crazy. For instance, one of his eyes was surrounding by three of his toes (one of which was from the wrong foot), and some identifiable bits which might've been Gazzy's. And his other eye was rubbing about in his own buttcheek. He had no clue where his tail was. It was quite an experience, but not one his young brain could process entirely. Still, very fun: would recommend.

The intestines wound on and on in comforting darkness. The slow, constant forward motion was soothing. For a while Walter was electrified by the impossible sensations, but it wasn't long before the hypnotic rhythm of being pulled down deeper started getting to him. Without lips or throat, he yawned. He began to doze. Gazzy was already drifting, keeping just awake enough to register the lovely feelings of being warm and squeezed and commingled.

Amanda's bunnyguts changed the children into a thick creamy confection. A massive length of chocolate dough; the same color and stinkiness as poop, but much tastier. When they were done 'baking' in her large intestine, and being shaped in her rectum, it was time to push them out and see what they'd become.

Walter was awoken from an odd dream that made very little visual sense to his disassembled brain, as part of him landed on something that was decidedly not water. He wasn't immediately sure why that concerned him, or even what part of him his mind was currently concerned about, and that just made him more concerned in general. It took his consciousness a while to reg-gather itself from its varied positions in his mother's colon to remember exactly what was going on. This caused seemingly random bits of the gooey mom dung to blush slightly pink, and yet more bits of it become stiff. It wiggled around as more of Walter's digested body, and chunks of his girlfriend, fell out of his mother's matronly bottom. He couldn't see where they were being deposited, but he could feel it. It was... comfortable, at least. warm, soft. He was glad it wasn't what he'd been expecting. He couldn't imagine toilet water being very comfortable to wake up in.

Amanda sighed in pleasure. "Ahhhhhh, so nice! I knew you kids would feel as good coming out as going in." She looked down at the massive pile she was making between her spread legs. "Gosh, you're a big one. Get yourselves untangled so I can give you a big hug. Come on now. Wakey wakey!" She reached down to jostle the enormous, glistening chocolate-colored log. It wiggled like someone trapped in a sleeping bag.

Gazzy came to awareness suddenly, and all the sensations she was receiving befuddled her. Her eyes were two feet apart, her leg was in her hair, and her fingers were all over the place! After some head-shaking she remembered she'd been feces-ified. 'Oh right!' She gathered her senses and started reorganizing herself. Hands first, she started to push herself away from the Walterpoop, needing to scoop up handfuls of herself from here and there and reposition them. She found her eyeballs and 'plook'ed them in. Now she could see that her and her bunnylove had become different shades of brown, like dark chocolate and caramel. She jostled the Walter-log. "Get up, shleepybun! We're POOPSH!" she said with glee.

Two balls of crap blinked in completely different places, and then somewhere near the bottom of the bunny poo it split open wide, causing it to fall apart. Bits of it wiggled and wobbled, while the split bit tried to speak. "Hhhhhhhhhhlblblulblublup... hblblblblblblep... gubgububblllglbzzy?" it asked. Walter was not used to being such a muddled mess. He tried moving each of his individual bits, attempting to get an inventory of things, but he kept losing count any time something would rub against a part of his wiener, so he kept having to start over. Plus, none of it made sense, considering what was rubbing against what. Well, as far as his brain's knowledge of how a young bunny boy should fit together anyway. It took him longer than Gazzy to get himself reconfigured, but eventually he was mostly put together, looking like someone had melted down a shelf's worth of chocolate Easter Bunnies, and then smashed them together into one big Easter Bunny Megazord. He looked a lot lumpier than he thought he would. "Um... heh." He chuckled, "I'm not sure if we look gross or yummy," he said, leaning over to sniff and lick his squirrelly girlfriend.

"Why not both?" she asked playfully. She helped out, patting and smoothing him all over like a sand castle to get him into shape.

Meanwhile, Amanda watched with an amused smile. "Well I think you both look adorable. C'mere and give me a big stinky hug, kids!"

Gazzy squeaked and crawled along on her squishy limbs to lie beside the big bunnywoman. Walter needed to be sure first that he had all four limbs. But soon enough was joining Gazzy, and realizing with a blush where they were. "Mom... you messed your own bed?"

She wrapped her arms around them both, pulling them close and kissing their foreheads. She licked her lips. "Naturally, sweetheart. I wouldn't want to just flush you away. Plus, after my post-meal nap, I was just too comfortable to move! And it's naughty too, don't you think? For a woman my age to use her bed as a potty?" She nuzzled between her son's ears, getting her pretty muzzle all brown.

Walter giggled, feeling his poopy wiener twitch when his mom licked the brown off her lips. He hugged himself against her, rubbing his arms up and down her sides, while also rubbing his face against her boobs. She was so warm, and comforting. At one point his mucky foot slipped and he banged his crotch on his mom's knee, causing his dick to get squished and bent. It felt... weirdly good actually! It made him blush and squirm, looking down at his mangled dung dong. He then looked over to Gazzy, before looking back up to his mom. "This is really, really cool. I'm glad I can share this stuff with you guys."

"Me too!" Gazzy said, and enthusiastically mashed her face into his in a kiss. For a moment their features splatted together, parts intermingled, until Gazzy pulled away and her bits squooooorped apart from his like two blobs of Gak.

Amanda wanted to see what kissing a poopkid was like as well. She touched noses with Gazzy, then skritched the girl's squishy ears and leaned in. Walter bit his lip, watching his mom French kiss his poo girlfriend. After, Amanda licked her lips. "Mmmm! Giselle, darling, you taste just like a s'more!"

"Really?" The squirrel sniffed her paw. "I don't smell like one." It was still a poopy aroma, but she didn't mind it at all. Actually she really liked it. 'Maybe, being a poop myself, it's only natural.'

Amanda wanted to try her son's flavor next. He was engulfed in a big squeeze and felt his mom's tongue dart into his mouth and taste all around inside. "Mmmmmmreesespeanutbuttercups!!" she mumbled before continuing the kiss.

Walter mmmmmmed at the feeling of his mother's tongue rubbing all over his buck teeth, tongue, lips, and anything else it could touch in there. He could feel her nibbling little bits of him away. He realized he now knew what a popsicle must feel like. When his mother pulled away eventually, his muzzle looked decidedly more compact. Apparently she was really into it. He giggled and licks his own lips, looking up at his sloppy mom, a hand idly stroking his slightly crooked penis.

She noticed him fiddling. "Oh, let me help with that..." she said sweetly. Looking in his eyes, she reached down to swallow his little bunnywiener in her large soft paw. That immediately helped, as it stiffened quite a bit. "This was why I rushed you a bit before when you were going down my throat. I knew we'd have more time for fun later. Now, how about you climb on top and give momma some chocolate?" Gazzy's ears perked up and she snuggled closer to watch, paws darting to her sloppy crotch.

Walter cooed lewdly and contentedly as his mother reached down to stroke his fecal penis. This whole day was ringing so many bells his young mind. He wondered if things could get much better than this. But then his mom leaned back and spread her legs, propositioning him. He blinked, mouth falling open slightly as he stared at her crotch, and then up to his face. "Y-you want..." he stammered, pointing at her pussy, "... you want me to... to put... put it in you?" he asked innocently. It didn't take him long, his poop dick throbbing and drooling at the idea as the young dungbun climbed atop his own flesh-and-blood mother, and rubbed his filthy self against her. He could feel the warmth radiating off her crotch, almost melting his wiener. His excitement was making it difficult to aim right, causing him to smear his junk on her labia more than anything. Still, it felt so good, and yet so unbelievably naughty. He was going to fuck his own mom with his own cock made of shit!

Amanda let her head drop back against the pillows. Was there anything naughtier than incest with one's own darling son? Well, incest after eating him had to count. She stroked his back encouragingly, getting her paw all messy. She didn't know how she was going to clean her bed after this and didn't care. 'Although, both kids taste so good maybe I'll just lick the sheets clean!' She had a thought then, and turned to Gazzy. "I hope you don't feel left out, dear."

The young shitsquirrel was so involved in diddling that it took her a moment to realize she'd been addressed. "No, I'm fine Mrsh. Walter's mom. Thish is a great show!"

Amanda admired the girl's lack of jealousy, as of course, she thought that all furs should yiff (and eat) as many other partners as possible, for the most fun! She pulled the little rodent in closer, laying her head on her pillowy beast. "Oh, I nearly forgot!" Reaching over to the bedside table she pulled out Gazzy's tail and plonked it back onto her butt.

She 'eep'ed, then gave it a few test shakes. Felt allright. Though having only one flesh-and-fur part of a body made of doodoo was an interesting sensation.

Walter's mind was... heavily distracted, to say the least. He was rubbing his poopy wiener all over his mom's pussy, when suddenly it just popped right inside her! He gasped and gurgled oddly, wiggling around excitedly before starting to instinctively hump his mom's crotch. He made all kinds of adorable noises, wacking away at her like there was nothing else his brain would ever consider doing. Had he not been so heavily distracted, he might have wondered things like 'Will my cum be poopy, too? Could I get my mom pregnant like this? Would it be weird having poo siblings running around the house? Would they eat normal food, or would they just eat poop?' As it was, he wasn't doing much thinking at all. After a minute or two, the little brown bunny orgasmed for what felt like the gundredth time that day. He squirted audibly up into his mother's depths, hoping dearly it wouldn't make her sick somehow. The was no way it could be healthy having someone jam a log of feces up one's birth canal repeatedly. Then again, getting eaten and digested normally had much more fatal results as well, so there likely wouldn't be much to worry about. Once he came down from his quaking climax, he flopped down on his mom's belly, panting heavily... and then he squirmed up to rub his face all over the underside of his mom's tits.

Amanda giggled at his nuzzling, and also at how fast he'd cum. 'Typical for bunnies. Especially at his age. Though he'll probably be ready again in a few minutes.' Until then she was content to just let him be happy in her bosom.

Meanwhile Gazzy was a bit disappointed the show was over so quickly. "Um, Mrs. W... Did you cum too?"

"I had some time to myself while I was digesting you, don't worry."

"But that'sh not fair! I should definitely help you with that!" Gazzy said with a bit of trembling blush in her voice.

"I see now. You're volunteering? Well now, I certainly wouldn't mind."

That was all she needed to hear. "Shuper!" She popped up and got herself turned around so she was face-to-face with Amanda's bunnycunny, all full of delicious poo-spooge. "I should clean this up firsht..." she said, drooling. She drover her muzzle in, murring immediately at the taste of bunnyjuice, chocolate and peanut butter.

Amanda moaned and buried her face in the softness of Gazzy's tail.

Walter was too busy rubbing himself all over his mom's boobs and humping her belly to pay much attention elsewhere, and so was rather surprised when he scooted back for round two a minute later and found his butt mashing into Gazzy's head. His ears perked up and he looked back at her. "Oh, hey Gaz! You got down there pretty quick!" he said with a giggle. "I want another turn at mom's cunny when you're done with it, okay?" He patted his bum on her forehead a couple of times before squirming back up to his mom's boobs. When he noticed how she was moaning and stuff, he crawled up a bit higher to nuzzle warmly at her face and neck. It just felt so natural, wanting to be so close to her when she clearly felt so good. It made his little tail wiggle all over the place.

'Sorry Walter, this tasty meal is mine!' Gazzy thought with an evil chuckle. Her little pooptongue swirled all around, teasing Amanda's clitoris like a jellybean. She could feel the older fur's hips rise and fall, shudder and shake. Amanda nuzzled and kissed her boy, rewarding him for a job well done. But then she noticed Gazzy's unattended cunny. "Now son, don't neglect your sweetheart. Get in there and taste some s'mores!" She playfully pushed Walter facefirst between Gazzy's legs, making a huge SPLAT!

The flavor was the first thing he noticed. 'YUM!' He went right to work, slurping and licking. Milk chocolate, graham crackers and toasted marshmallow! He wondered if she'd taste like this all the time or if their poopification was a special occasion. Gazzy wriggled so much that he had to grab hold of her jiggly, squooshy butt cheeks to keep her still.

It was a fun game for him, rubbing his face on her pussy, snuggling his nose up in that poopy hole, licking all over it with his own poo tongue. He nibbled around the edges and found she reacted quite nicely when he nibbled around near the bottom of it. He held tight to her unruly rump, attempting to tame its tantrums and giggly wiggling. He wondered if he could make her cum again like this, and if maybe she'd even cum before his mom did. Then again, if he did too well, Gazzy might not do well enough on her end. It was a hard decision to make, but he decided to just keep going at it as he was. Maybe he could make her cum at the same time as she made his mom cum! That'd be pretty neat.

Amanda wiggled and jiggled like a plate full of Jello. Gazzy's tongue was like a tiny squishy jackhammer! And her Walter was being such a good boy. She decided to reward him for his hard work by playing around with his tail. She knew he always blushed as a wee bun when she'd poke and pinch it. Sure enough, his back arched when she gave it a light pinch. She began running her fingers through the 'fur' of the little pooblob. She also fiddled around lower to try locating his tailhole. He was so malleable, her fingers sunk in at multiple spots. For Walter, each one felt like a separate anus! So cool!

Gazzy meanwhile was absolutely loving being eaten out. So much so that she lost control and started pooping. Of course, this was just more of herself coming out. Amanda helpfully picked it up and plopped it back into her. Lost in sensations, it wasn't long before the young squirrel stiffened all over, blared a loud moan directly up Amanda's gulley, and deluged Walter in sticky marshmallow cum.

Walter himself was now practically mewling like a cat in heat with his mom shoving her fingers around aimlessly between his buttcheeks. He was very sensitive back there, so this was doing all kinds of delightful things to his brain, and making his wiener bob and throb pleasantly. When he got pooed on, he certainly didn't mind at all. He even giggled, watching his mom pick it up and squish it back into Gazzy. And when he got splashed in the face by all kinds of gooey marshmallowy-ness, he rubbed his face in it, 'mmmmm'ing and slurping it up as well as he could manage. He loved how her smell was so stinky, but her tasty was so yummy. It was strangely dissonant to his mind, but in a fun, interesting way.

Walter lapped up every drop of stickiness he could find. Though a moment later he realized a downside; his mom and Gazzy hadn't cum at the same time like he'd hoped. 'Well, no mom left unpleasured,' he thought. He'd have to help out.

Gazzy on the other hand wasn't thinking much of anything. Her thoughts were lost in a melty sea of red cartoon hearts. She felt a beckoning touch and wriggled around into Amanda's embrace. She snuggled into the warm hug and felt bunnykisses on her forehead and ears. "What a good girl," Amanda whispered to her. "You're welcome over at our house any time." Gazzy chirred. Love and acceptance! What a wonderful feeling. At least as good as a powerful poopy orgasm!

And with his mom's cunny now vacated, it meant Walter could position himself for a second go-round! As he scooted down, he felt his mom's fingers pop out of his cluster of buttholes, one by one. He couldn't hold back, and let himself start pooping from all five of them at the same time!

Walter embraced the naughtiness and let himself go, draining poo out of his multiple buttholes like one of those Play-Doh spaghetti maker things. He could even feel his body emptying out, considering it was his own innards he was dumping on his mom's bed. In the meantime, he snuck up on his mom's pussy like a housecat on the prowl before pouncing on the girls, and jamming his dick right his mother's cootch! He 'mmmmm'ed and wiggled, still shitting on the bed as he humped away. He got up a good rhythm before grabbing Mom's hips and concentrating on not cumming this time. 'Think about other stuff,' he told himself, 'stuff that isn't about how you're totally pounding your mom's pussy with a dick made of poop for the second time today.' He wasn't very good at taking his mind off such lewd things, but he at least managed hold back from cumming so soon this time. He gritted his teeth, gasped and winced, whining with need as his pre-orgasm built and built.

Amanda murred, her moans vibrating against Gazzy's ears. "Good boy, Walter," she murmured, "such a good boy for Mommy." She caressed up and down the squirrel's back with one arm, squeezing the stinky little squirlette tight. With the other arm she petted between Walter's sensitive ears. Such attentive children! The dirty smells and warm sensations dizzied her mind. She kissed Gazzy's cute scatty muzzle all over. She was getting very close. She thought about all the dozens of ways in which this was naughty. Certainly, it was totally normal to yiff with one's children, and occasionally put them 'to bed' in a cozy belly, but such things were not talked about at PTA meetings. She wondered if sometime she might like to go shopping downtown with Walter all curled up in her gut, stretching out her dress obscenely, getting compliments and asking when she was due. 'As soon as I get to a changing room!' she'd think. Then she'd let him splatter out, have a round of fun, then stuff him right back inside where he belonged! 'Hee hee! Go to your room, young man!' Such frisky thoughts added just the right spice to send her over the edge, crying out and squeezing both poopkids tight. Her pussy even clenched hard enough to pinch Walter's cock right off! It slipped deep inside her, spraying fudgey, peanut-buttery cum all the time.

Walter couldn't resist any longer. His mom yelled out and her pussy clenched down on his dick, he immediately fired off into her. This caused him to pull back, separating his penis from him, which just made the orgasm all that more impactful. He shot his load with impressive pressure up his mother's love canal; the size of his load quite impressive for a kid who'd came so many times that day already. When he was done though, he was finally good and tuckered out, the poopy rabbit kid slumping down on his mom and girlfriend, very nearly asleep right then and there. "O-okay mom..." he panted breathlessly, "I... I think... I think I'm good for now... I'm... I'm tired..." he shuddered and huffed, rubbing his face in Gazzy's poopy form.

Panting, she tickled his shoulder to coax him closer for a hug. She kissed him right on his poopy li'l nose. "I'll bet you are, my bunnybun. How about you, Giselle?"

The squirlette nodded. "I could shertainly go for a shnooze."

"That sounds nice," Amanda agreed. She sat up just long enough to find the edge of her thick blanket, then pulled it up and over herself and the two stinky cubs. The trio nestled in, warm and close and snug. Amanda sighed. "That's nice. I hope you cubs didn't have any homework to get done before bed."

Gazzy and Walter glanced at each other. "None at all," Gazzy lied. She could just reorder their teacher's memory tomorrow. She didn't think that would count for Walter's 'normalcy for now' policy. Before they left tomorrow she would have to dial Mrs. Wolpertinger back a bit. 'Though she's keeping those three buttholes. I haven't tried 'em out yet! Maybe Walter will realize he has a few more next time he goes to the bathroom," she thought evilly.

Walter's mind was pretty much gone already by the time the blanket was pulled up around him. He snuggled up against his mother's warm body, instinctively searching for a nipple with his lips, then suckling at it. It felt so comfortingly natural to do. Part of him wondered if he'd wake up as a crusty poo bun the next morning or if things would be back to normal, though he couldn't figure out how that would work. He hoped Gazzy knew what she was doing, and would be able to handle things. As it was, he was WAY too tired to think much about anything, and so he simply slurred a "Night night" around his mother's nipple, and slipped soundlessly into dreamland.

Amanda had napped earlier, so she wasn't as sleepy. But it was still nice to doze, eyes half-closed, just enjoying the warmth and smells and closeness. As the cubs slept, she began to notice a difference in their texture. She looked a little closer and noticed their chocolate colors had turned slightly ashy. She tottered on the edge of dreams as she watched them change. Her paws had felt mushy muddy poop before, and under her fingers it slowly turned more solid, like clay, then eventually to a hard smoothness. 'They're turning into chocolate Easter Bunnies' she thought. And she wasn't far off. Once the poop fully solidified, the cubs were like two silent candy statues.

Walter twitched in his sleep. A piece flaked off his cheek. Gazzy flicked her tail and bits of candy shell broke off in the bed. Amanda was just barely awake enough to realize what was happening. 'That's good. It'll make cleanup much easier in the morning.' From the motions of their breathing, the poo-chocolate began to flake off all over the bunny and squirrel. This left two happily snoozing cubs, fully furred again, dreaming amongst piles of tasty, stinky chocolate. 'They'll have quite a nice breakfast,' Amanda thought. She yawned. She nibbled a bit of shell from Walter's nose. 'Delicious.' She licked her lips and was soon asleep.



The End
...for now!


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