Magician's White Rabbit 
for Dark_NZ
by PappaGobbastoppa and Panahinuva 
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Enough.  

Bradley had had it up to HERE with the accusations, the assumptions, the stupid questions. 
He was helping Sir Dark out of the goodness of his heart, because Sir Dark had specifically requested that he join and assist his act backstage for the month. 
Nevermind that he wasn't onstage, that didn't stop the repeated, stereotypical questions from being asked, "Aren't magician's rabbits were supposed to be white?" among others, "Well don't familiars have magic powers of their own?" and then the most frequently asked, "Why don't you have Dark pull you out of a hat?"

Bradley was finished answering the slack-jawed ignoramuses' every question, every time, in every new town. 

He had put his plan together carefully.  Dark always stored his wand in the right hand corner of his traveling trunk, hiding it inside of what he thought was a carefully concealed secret compartment.  Of course, he was so used to being alone that he hadn't noticed the one time Bradley had been in the room with him.  

Bradley gave a bucktoothed grin as he approached the tent.  Right now Dark was out for his daily constitutional, taking the air and the scenery.  He always did it at the same time, every day.  It was almost like he wanted to have his wand stolen.  So the rabbit slipped into the tent and pulled open the trunk, feeling around in the corner for the cane.  Right...no, not there...Right there...Yes!  There it was!  He cracked open the secret panel, revealing the plain black wooden staff.

"I'm sure he won't mind." The grinning lagomorph chuckled to himself as he ran his fingers through his downy-soft chestnut fur, before seizing the icon of the white fox's magic and brandishing it like a child might brandish a stick while imagining a light saber. 
"Besides, what's he going to do?" Bradley grinned in knowing that now he had the symbol of power. He felt untouchable. "Disappear me into his hat again?" 

"I'd say that's a fair estimate." 

Bradley spun around as he came face-to-face with the fox who had just returned to his dressing room and caught the rabbit red-handed. 
"S-Sir Dark! Ah, I guess... the stage didn't need packing up after all? Heh heh." 
Bradley stammered, hands clasped around the magic staff as his ears drooped reflexively as someone who knows that they were caught doing something they shouldn't. 

"It was." Dark sighed and raised one hand to his forehead dramatically, tilting his hat upon his head as he sighed in dramatic woe, "But then I came to the realization, that I had misplaced my cane! Can you imagine Bradley, a magician without his cane? ...But I see that you've already come to bring it to me. Thanks again."

Bradley stopped, his ears twitching at hearing something unusual in Dark's request. Dark wasn't trying to punish him for stealing his magic... it sounded almost like he was tentatively asking him a request. Bradley glanced down, and realized why with a knowing, cheeky grin straining his lips as he licked his tongue over the protrusion of his buck teeth. 
"I think... that the true magician has already found his staff... Dark. But thanks for leaving it for me."

Dark blinked, comprehending just what Bradley was saying as the bunny boy pointed his own staff at him and a flash of magic emanated from the end of his jeweled cane, hitting Dark squarely in the stomach!

He honestly hadn't expected it to work, so the spell had simply operated off of the first thing that came to mind.  As such, Dark found his waist being sucked in, followed by his hips spreading out and nipples growing larger.  

The fox's eyes widened as he realized what was happening.  "Now, can't we discuss this like reasonable people?"  He asked, voice going up several octaves as the changes continued.  Now fatty tissue was building up under his expanded nipples, pushing them out into a decent pair of breasts.  And finally the fox's face lost some of its sharpness and her fur became softer as, with a small yelp, she felt her manhood vanish up into her new slit.

Blinking from the sheer shock of his plan working without a hitch, letting out a giddy and opportunistic chuckle, Bradley stepped forward with a maniacal gleam in his eye.. "Here, let me show you how [i]much[/i] I appreciate your generosity!" he shouted, rather louder than he had intended to say it, unleashing the second spell from the cane. 

It was so easy. So easy! All he had to do all this time was step up. 
He should have stepped up like this a long time ago! 
"Got to admit... this..." the lagomorph chirred, watching the magic settle into the groaning fox lying prone at his feet, "Feels... absolutely fantastic." 
He pressed one large foot against the fox's side, rolling the canine over onto her back as he watched the remainder of the second spell permeate through Dark's body- the bluish glow seeping under her skin and taking root. 

"B-Bradley... why..." Dark groaned, clutching her stomach with both hands, her vest askew and his hat lying behind the rabbit standing over him with his cane in hand.  Neither of them could miss how alluringly the fox's new tits moved when she gasped. 
Her entire body seared, her brow sweating as she felt the magic coursing through her form, the stark and searing sensation of lustful heat burning him up inside...!

"Why my lovely assistant, I thought you'd never ask~" the grinning rabbit intoned, as he swept the fallen top hat up off the floor, donning it upon his own head. 
"Hm? You know... actually yes! I do think you could stand to be more aesthetically pleasing... let's [i]fix[/i] that!" 
At the bunny's spontaneous impulse, another blast of sharp cobalt energy blasted the fox into the wall as canine was slid forcibly up against the baseboard, the magic swirling and stretching her lengthening ears by their tips, growing them longer and wider as Bradley's every wish for the white fox's body began to come true...!

Slowly, Dark's muzzle shifted, becoming thinner, more rounded as her chops squished and contracted, her nose and teeth blunting- save for the front two as her incisors bunched, their enamel strengthening, becoming powerful and pointed, jutting out over his bottom lip.  Her fur became glossier, losing its rough edge and becoming softer and fluffier as well.  Her ears had become truly phenomenal by this point, stretching easily a foot and a half above her head.

As the former fox's eyes softened and her breasts and hips swelled a little more, paying homage to her new genetic heritage, Bradley felt a surge of triumph as he stood over his former boss.  "And now to put the icing on the cake."  He said, pointing the cane once again at the trembling white rabbit.  He could smell her arousal as she stared at him and licked his lips, firing off another bolt of magic.  This one struck her in the chest and had an immediate, impressive effect.

Her breasts began to swell, rapidly jumping up the cup sizes, from C to D to E and onwards, until they settled at an impressive H cup.  Dark gasped, raising her hands to feel her growing chest, the feeling of soft fur and heavy warmth expanding in her hands doing little to quell the burning need in her crotch and gut.  
Her fingers tweaked the nipple as she investigated her body's heightened levels of sensitivity, her voice catching in her throat in the noise of a breathy gasp as she wasn't disappointed. 
My, my but Bradley had such a dirty mind...!
Dark debated on struggling against the situation but... knowing himself, he might have even offered this sort of a situation to Bradley under different circumstances. 
And so far, Bradley seemed to be very clear about his intentions... 
Dark smiled a foxish grin as his buck teeth protruded past his bottom lip. Yes... he'd go along with Bradley's idea.

"Wh-What are you going to do?" Dark quailed, knowingly filling her voice with a tremble, just enough to let the white rabbit know that she wasn't going to resist his magical design for her. 

"You'll see." Bradley's eyes narrowed subtly, though the look that he gave her made her shiver as her thighs clenched together, the sensation between her legs quickly making her wet. 
Oh, but he was so pent up. Dark could tell... 
This was going to be fun...!

Bradley stepped forward, twirling the cane in his fingers as he cast another spell upon the masturbating she-bunny.  He pushed her hands away with one foot before tossing his pants over her head, kicking them off in one smooth motion.  Dark licked her lips, body reacting almost subconsciously as she lay back, spreading her legs, opening herself invitingly for the rabbit's erect and ready carrot.

The rabbit in question pounced like a predator seizing its chance, pinning the moaning bunny beneath him and sheathing his tool firmly in his newly-minted assistant's horny slit...!
Dark's mind clouded with the broody unsatisfied lust of her first heat as she felt her tits begin to leak, her feminine petals growing hot and engorged as she felt herself dredging to the fore of her mind naughty, taboo thoughts- thoughts that she would never entertain before; of worship and servicing this handsome rabbit fucking her; and begging never to be turned back began to eddy up within her mental capacity, things that she would usually never even think to want now began to ripple and move within her; pushing her forwards as it guided her hips down. 
She impaled herself upon Bradley's rod with an eager moan of surprise. She couldn't get her hands around his waist fast enough, nor her legs tied behind his hips. She slid herself up and down his shaft with a horny, desperate moan as she fucked her partner... her mate... her magician... her master... god it was getting so very hard to differentiate one from the other- all she could concentrate on was the unquenchable thirst for cock that this final spell had awoken in her- she needed more! 
She couldn't focus on anything else- everything was just so... so meaningless! She had to have cock, she had to get fucked by a cock! She wanted cock in her mouth, in her hands, in her pussy! 
More. 
Her body demanded it, her mind relished it and her actions heralded it as she squealed in her first female climax as a slutty bunny assistant to Bradley.

"No way... did you cum already?" Bradley sniffed in surprise, genuinely shocked by how firmly and readily Dark had taken to the new urges of his feminine body. 
"If I didn't know any better, I'd say that this is what you really wanted all along~" He taunted, twirling the staff between his fingers before it got away from his inexperience in cane-twirling and clattered beside the two fornicating lagomorphs. 

He reached down to retrieve it, but he was quickly seized by two furry white hands. 
"No. Fuck me. Please don't. Just- Fuck Me! FUCK MEEE!!" Dark screamed in wanton desperation, grasping the bunny's chest fur in both hands and howling in unslakable lust as she pounded her hips up and down, sandwiching Bradley's muzzle between her aching tits as she gasped and moaned in the thrum of heat permeating all throughout her quivering femininity. 

"Damn- all right, fine." Bradley acquiesced defensively, rather surprised at how demanding the broody bunny before him had become. And anyway, he'd already gotten what he wanted; why not consummate his victory? 
He couldn't help but smirk as he dug his cock against the curve of Dark's glistening thigh, his hands spreading her muscular lapine legs apart as he pushed his balls against her asshole. 
"Take it like you need it." 

Dark craned her back as she leaned up, her eyes fixated on Bradley's dick as her hands pulled the handsome rabbit towards her; accidentally knocking their foreheads together; the white bunny wincing in pain- but even the awkward impact wasn't enough to deter her from getting that warm slab of fuckmeat inside of herself. 
She lifted her hips up off of the ground, gritting her teeth as she felt her quim clench instinctively once more, before the spasm released and she put her pussy wetly on Bradley's abs, before sliding down onto the larger bun's cock!
"Fuuuck!!"

"Ghn! D-Damn you're tight-" Bradley moaned, getting a handle back after the knock on the noggin sent him spiralling disjointedly, "You're like a vice, baby..."  It took him a moment to reorient himself and, in that moment of confused fucking, his foot kicked against the cane, sending it rolling against Dark's briefly open hand.  It clenched around the staff's handle and the rutting bunny's lust addled mind began activating the remaining charges inside of the staff.

The first spell that the staff fired off struck Bradley right in the chest, knocking him out of his fuck induced stupor.  "Oh...hgngh...shit!"  He said, voice audibly deepening as he spoke.  His eyes traced the path of the spell bolt back to the staff, clenched tightly in Dark's shaking hand.

He tried to extricate himself from her, intending to remove the cane so nothing further could happen, but realized it was impossible for two reasons.  One, her legs were wrapped firmly around his hips, keeping him trapped.  Two...he was growing larger as he processed the thought.  His formerly slim body was rippling with bulging muscle, biceps bulging, abs rapidly becoming a deeply defined six pack.  And his still thrusting cock was getting tighter...and tighter... and tighter...!

"Fuck, hang on, I've gotta..."  Bradley struggled.  Man, for all these new muscles, you'd think he'd some how be able to wriggled his way out of her legs, but they were like iron bands, wrapped tightly around him.  His thrusting had slowed, distracted by his concern about the cane and Dark was having none of that.  That was not an acceptable state of affairs.

Another spell zapped out of the cane and struck Bradley in the head this time.  He felt a small zap and suddenly all thought of the cane, magic or consequences vanished from his head entirely.  All he could think about was the needy female blasting him in the face with pheromones and how he really wasn't fucking her hard enough.

Dark felt her pleasure multiply as her mate lost interest in whatever had been distracting him and resumed crushing her hips like a jackhammer.  He leaned over her, dominating her, his smell overwhelming her, filling her with the need for...for...She rubbed her belly absently.

A snakish tendril of magic wormed its way up out of the cane's gemstone, slipping behind the unsuspecting pair at the impulse of the female clutching it; focusing its attention as it concentrated on the male's virile ballsack, the twin orbs jostling with the gravidity of expansion as they swelled considerably, towards hand-filling melon-sized gonads!

A gluging and a glorping of fluids stirred within Bradley's package, the well-endowed lapine thumping his female firmly as he felt her rubbing his cock through the outline of her belly-!
The sensation tipped him over the edge as ropey blots of bunny ejaculate poured out of his shivering cock, Dark's belly quickly inflating with a bulge under her fingers as she looked on. 

Her eyes grew wider and wider as she watched her mate groan and whimper above her while staggering to stay on his feet while she felt his balls clench again... and again... so much pouring out of him in an orgasm that lasted so much longer than either of them was expecting! 
Bradley leaned against her, almost lying on top of her as he struggled to pull out against Dark's powerful clenching pussy muscles, the hungry sex wringing him for all she was worth as her belly glurped and swelled tighter and tighter; the petite white female appearing very pregnant indeed from the sheer volume of spunk stuffed within her body...!

But even as she ran her hands across the straining curve of her bulbous pregnant tummy, her ears flicked as an absent deviant thought drifted through her mind... the glorious warmth was oh so nice, but it was already beginning to fade... no... this wouldn't do. 

The cane sputtered as the glow within its gem seemed to fade while the final charge within its capacity suffused out into the air, ringing around both male and female's interlocked crotches as a slip-friction of sexual heat began to spur a brand new fire within both of them. 
Something... something was happening!
Bradley gripped Dark by the shoulders as she in turn dropped the cane, clutching her lover by the back, digging her fingers into his pelt...! 



Invisible to the two lovers, magical changes were taking place inside of Dark's body.  The thick seed resting inside her womb was starting to formulate and solidify, chunks of spunk condensing into cores, then absorb more seed to grow larger.  Once they reached a certain size, the exteriors of the cores hardened and gained black speckles.  

Soon, nothing was left of Bradley's massive cumload and Dark's belly was bulging with a clutch large eggs.  Her belly was now so large it sagged to the floor, vaguely misshapen from the number of eggs resting inside of it.  Dark seemed completely unconcerned, however, simply cooing and rubbing her stomach as she looked from it to Bradley, her eggy-daddy~

Bradley looked down at her, not quite used to being a muscular behemoth.  "Um...you ok, Dark?"  He asked, putting a hand to her distended belly.  He felt...yes, that was definitely pride at the size of his pregnant paramour.  

"I... of course." came the breathy reply. "If you hadn't... I wouldn't be so... out of breath, now would I?" she smiled back up at him, stars dancing in her eyes. 

Bradley could feel his face turning red.  
"Hey... you know, I'm sorry for jumping you like that."

"Don't apologize, it happens to the best of us. I'm just glad I got to help you blow off some steam... big daddy." She teased mirthfully, letting the silence grow between them for a moment. 

"...Man that's a lot of eggs."
Bradley finally deadpanned, running the tips of his fingers over the surface of his lover's distended stomach. 

"Yeah..." She chuckled softly. "Damn, Bradley. Warn a girl first!" she mock-huffed. 

"Tch. You know you're going to have to hatch them right?"

"Oh fuck, you're right...!" Dark realized with a sudden impression on her expression. 

Bradley's eyes focused on her tummy... his accomplishment... their brood. 

"I-I mean... y-you obviously don't want me to stay like this... right? We should magic up a nursery for them or something..."

"Well..." Brad intoned, cupping the sweaty Dark and pulling her against his firm chest, "I won't force you... but my vote is on us enjoying this for as long as possible... what do you say?" 

"Um... well..." Dark shivered meekly, feeling her chest pressing against Bradley's firm, toned muscles sending shivers through her erect nipples was one thing all by itself, though when coupled with the hard point of the bunny's dick pressing against the fur of her thighs, it was getting incredibly hard to say no. 

"It'd be a shame to deny your new body's urges, wouldn't it?" Bradley teased, stroking Dark's shoulder as he slid his arms around her back, running his fingers through her fur as he cradled her in his muscular embrace.

"Hmm... on second thought, let's not change back right away." Dark murmured smokily into Brad's ear as she found herself once more curled up beside the still-erect lagomorph. 

"I was hoping you'd say that." Bradley grinned, reaching down between his legs to press his palm against the side of his needy shaft, "'Cause I've still got at least three or four charges in me, and it'd be a shame to waste them."

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Three months later...

Rabbit-eared cufflinks sparkled on the cuff bracelets while the glossy green sequins on her sleek spandex catsuit hugged the white lapine's every voluptuously bouncy curve. 
She ran her hands down her belly, giving the audience a reason to whistle and hoot as she stroked the rounded bulges of her egg-tummy through the suit's definition, feeling the exhibitionist heat of teasing the crowd with ideas even despite her clothes, her belly was unmistakably in the final stages of gestation. God, it was so funny how magic pregnancies worked... 

Bradley was standing near the front of the stage, the huge, masculine rabbit gesturing grandly with a large black metallic cane, topped with a silver skull.  It didn't do anything, but damn did it look good.  "And for my next trick, ladies and gentlemen, I would like you to direct your eyes to this cabinet.  My assistant will take her place inside of it, I will close it and then I will blow it up!"  He exclaimed, voice rising to a roar that filled the auditorium.  The crowed roared back with enthusiasm.  There was nothing a crowd seemed to like more than seeing things blow up.

Dark grinned as she headed for the box.  Her cane was waiting for her inside of it and she took it up as Bradley closed to the door with a dramatic [i]BOOM[/i].  Bradley had taken over as the face for the show, since she looked much better than him in the assistant outfit and he looked much better than her in the top hat and tails.  However, she still knew the magic much better than him, so she kept the cane and did all the tricks while he went through all the motions.  It was a great arrangement and stopped him from turning the crowd into horny bunnies when the lust spell they were still trying to break took over.

A very valid point, as she could still feel the urge to make an entire crowd full of lapine hunks for her to enjoy gnawing at the back of her mind. She bit her lip, shaking her head as she chased the mental fantasy away. 

That wasn't what they had set up shop to do tonight. Besides, it was Bradley's turn anyway, she'd already done that last night. She shivered at the memory. She could still taste the texture coating her belly's surface. Mmh~

"[i]Kadabra Kazam![/i] I say, say it with me audience it takes a few times for it to work! [i]Kadabra Kazam![/i]

...Those weren't the typical words. 
Dark grinned. No, those were the secret keywords that they had to clue one another into the fact that one of them was so horny that they were about to bust out of their pants at any second and they desperately needed some relief. Now. As in RIGHT now. 

Dark giggled, letting the audience play along with the bit before she cast the spell, the tendrils of the cane seeping out of the bottom of the box as it slowly crept up into ever seated member of the audience in attendance, making them all squirm in their seats as their tails began to shrink and shrivel, twitchy cottontails all poking through the holes in the back of the chairs while the spell augmented one and all. 

"[b]Kadabra Kazam!![/b]" 

The audience echoed the words back to Bradley as he slammed his cane against the ground!
By this time, everyone was in differing early stages of sweating through their clothes, tugging at their collars, shifting in their seats and otherwise fidgeting with their bodies in one form or another. 

A pair of dragons seated in the front row shivered noticeably, the coppery male flinching in irritation as he ground his fists against the armrests while simultaneously curling his shrivelling tail around the chair's leg. The pretty purple amethyst one's eyes were glued to the fixture of Bradley onstage clutching his silvery skull cane as her comparatively human face slowly inched outwards into a rounded, slim muzzle as her nose blunted appropriately, fur sprouting across her face beyond her notice or care. 

The male's tail continued to shrivel upwards, condensing and becoming furrier as it did so.  It finally snapped onto his tail bone and twitched, sending a wave of fur up, overcoming his copper scales with brown fur.  It didn't take long for his slim draconian body to start losing its shape under the fur's assault, his body pushing in here and out there into chubby femininity.  She gained a bit of a paunch as the fur rushed over her belly, turning white for that coverage.

Her thick thighs barely fit into the seat by the time the fur reached her neck, which withdrew rapidly, until her head almost sat right atop her shoulders.  Her muzzle condensed, nose becoming small, pink and twitchy, before nubs appeared on top of her head.  They sprouted rather rapidly into a pair of large, furry ears.

The purple female obliviously continued her ogling of the increasingly handsome male onstage, shifting further and further to the edge of her seat as her tail shrivelled and retracted into her rump with every inch she slid forward in her chair. By the time that she was hovering upon the lip of the rim her tail was already frizzing over with the soft downy coating of a feather-soft purple pooftail. 
Her ears waved forwards, towards Bradley, as if hungrily tugging the rest of her towards him, the male standing with satisfaction as he gazed out towards the audience, watching them as if they were the ones onstage... 
The thought bubbled to the front of her mind. How had she not realized this before- "H-Hey! You need a volunteer, right?!" 
She could barely contain the needy excitement oozing from her tone of voice as she stood up, taking a step and catching herself on the edge of the raised stage as her weakened legs shuddered even while they shifted, the surface of her soles swelling with soft pink pads as her toes grew along with her furry feet; the proximity to the male onstage was making her mind flutter in the sexual surge of hormones running through her brain. 

It was as if the realization bolted from one audience member to the next...!

The stage was soon flooded with needy bunnies, the theatre's air filling with the scent of lust and pheromones.  It was nothing new to Dark or Bradley, they smelled those scents pretty much all day every day, flooding out from each other.  They were the definition of horny bunnies.

Dark bit her lip, buck teeth poking over her lip as she rubbed her belly, watching the women stagger, jump and simply run onto the stage, watching Bradley drop his pants gamely and grab one...She couldn't tell which audience member it had been, they all started to look similar at this point.  

She hopped out of the box and joined her mate on stage.  He was already rutting, hands locked around a rabbit's hips, his own hips thrusting powerfully as he satisfied her need.  She could feel her own need running down her thighs as she found an audience member whose eyes were fixed on her, rather than on the massive lapine cock hammering...Sheesh, was that a different bunny?  Judging by the two with swollen bellies lying next to Bradley, he was in rare form that evening.

Seizing the hopeful onlooker, she busied herself with removing and stripping them down to full nakedness while she slipped a finger down between the female's legs, stroking their pussy as she probed the new breeder's clitoris. The sultry moan of dripping need told her all she needed to hear as she slipped behind the bunny, letting her watch as Bradley fucked a third bunny full of spunk on his line of happily-mated females in their growing orgy onstage. 

Two of the swollen tummy bunnies also had similar ideas as they spooned against one another; perhaps they had a relationship before? Ah, but it was so satisfying watching the new girl from behind as Dark stroked her netherlips and gently stroked her tummy, tracing shallow spirals with a single furry finger, letting the girl feel her hormones surging through her womb; the future breeder's hips already bucking under her fingers, practically wringing the dickens out of her inserted finger. Yes, she did want a bellyful of babies and bad. 
Dark giggled. She certainly could relate. 

Bradley's cock slipped free with a naughty schlorping sound as traces of cum oozed from his cock to the cunny he'd finished depositing his latest load into. One of the girls pushed another bunny almost offstage as she leapt towards Bradley. Bradley caught her and glared at her, making her ears fall flat against her head as she went limp in his arms. The male set the frightened bunny down onstage as he knelt and offered his arm to help the fallen rabbit up, who swooned into his arms at the extended gesture. 
"No need to be impatient. You'll all get your turn." he spoke, his gaze fixated on the guilty bunny who glanced away, unable to hold his gaze. 

"I'm proof of that~" Dark teased, grinding her own tummy into her bunny's back while she continued to squeeze and tease her bun, feeling her tense around her one finger as she squealed, doubling over on all fours as her chest heaved and her hips clenched together; creaming onstage while she trembled, trying her hardest even through the convulsion to keep her eyes on Bradley's cock as it thrust upwards into the fourth bunny breeder of the night. 

The rest of the night would've been tiring for anyone else.  Bradley fucked rabbit after rabbit, his impossible sex drive maintaining him like Rambo's machine gun through a gun fight.  Girl after girl rolled off to the side, satisfied and thoroughly pregnant, always with another girl to take her place, eager to jump on his disco stick.  

When Bradley found himself getting overwhelmed by needy bunnies, he pulled two girls at a time off to either side of him and fucked them stupid with his fingers on one side and his cane on the other, jerking his hips and wrists in sync.  This managed to keep the numbers subdued enough that he could satisfy the girls at his own pace.

Dark, for her part, wandered around the crowd, looking for any girl who was too far away from Bradley to have her frenzy satisfied and set to temporarily satisfying them.  There were a few who were starting to fall out of their breeding haze, so when she found them, she pressed their hand to her belly as she fingered them, reminding them what they were now here for and they soon had the lustful fires back in their eyes, pressing close for their turn to be filled up with Bradley's love juice.

Finally, the stage was littered with heaving bodies, the only two left standing being Bradley and Dark, who picked her way carefully over to her mate and snuggled up against him.  "Well that was one hell of an evening."  She said with a little giggle.

"And now for the final trick." She said, raising her own cane, the emerald sparking as a thin veil of sandy dust settled over the entire audience, gently fluttering down to rest upon their closed eyelids, the dust dissipating into each pregnant bunny's body, the golden sparkles absorbed by each and every pregnancy in the room. 

"What was that, hon?" Bradley inquired, kissing Dark between the ears, more curious than anything. 

"They spell on them will remain until they're able to give birth, then they will have the most mind-blowing orgasms while they cum out the memories of being transformed and under the influence of your pheromones." Dark explained. "They'll return to their own lives once they revert but for now... we're one big happy harem." She chuckled, feeling Bradley's teasing hand stroking her pregnant tummy. 

"Mm, how thoughtful of you dear." Bradley murmured, noticing that the cane in Dark's hand was faded with the depletion of all of its spells. 
"That being the next target of your spell is it?" He inquired with a raised eyebrow. 

"You know me too well." She smiled, raising her staff and pointing it, the staff fizzling out a single golden spark out of its exhausted tip. 
"Uh... oops?" 

"Well, I suppose they won't mind waiting until it recharges." Bradley chuckled, rolling his eyes at the oversight. 

Dark rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment. 

END