I really liked the idea of Hawkbit and Fiver together and wanted to draw something with them, and I teamed up with the bird and got a story with it too! But yeah, Fiver is really growing on me, I plan to do some more art with him soon, which means his ass will be getting stretched more and more and MORE! *Rubs paws*
Oh and don't mind Skate, he has a thing for watching bunnies fuck ;P
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A Lesson He'll Never Forget
"You, want me to what?"
It was a fine day, not particularly special by any means, not really notable or unusual. The sun was out, the birds were chirping, small animals went about their lives in the underbrush. There wasn't much else to detail about such a day. Unless, of course, you were one of the aforementioned small animals (or possibly birds, but birds are mostly stupid and not worth considering.) In that case, quite a great many interesting things could be happening to you. A half mile away a young bunny was about to run into a weasel, in a tree west of there a squirrel and mouse were discussing the finer points of gender identity and on a sunny hillside yet another squirrel had just been asked something very surprising by a small brown rabbit.
"Well... just some tips. A bit of guidance?"
"On sex? Hasn't anyone given you... the talk before?"
"No! I mean... yes! I mean... I know what it is, I picked things up.... Honestly it's hard not to, living around here.. I just need a little help with-"
"Hey! What's the big occasion? What are you two does gossiping about now?"
The very awkward conversation between bunny and brushtail was cut short by the arrival of another longear. Hawkbit stared at his mate and friend with his usual jocular, self-assured expression. They'd been huddling close together whispering about something, and by the reddening blush on the brown bunny buck's ears it was likely to be something very interesting indeed.
"Oh! Uh... Nothing! I just wanted to talk to Skater about... something."
"Nothing that's a something huh Fiver? Sounds like one of Dandelion's jokes. Come on, out with it. The brushbutt here will tell me anyway, sooner or later."
Skater sighed. The squirrel really wished that comment weren't true, but it was. He just couldn't keep a secret. Not because he didn't want to of course, but because his mate knew him very well at this point and was very good at 'interrogating' him for information. It was already time for their usual lunchtime fucking and if he clammed up now he'd soon be gasping, panting and moaning what Fiver had just told him anyway.
"Fiver wanted some... advice on sex."
"Oh-HO? Well he came to the wrong doe, that's for sure! The only thing you'll learn from this nut-nibbler is how to lie back and take... Wait... Oh. OH. Oh really? Well now isn't that interesting?"
The gray bunny smirked, his cocky smile plastered right across his face. Next to him his partner was confused, but the larger buck could tell from Fiver's continuing blush and the way he looked down at the ground that he'd hit upon exactly why the brown bunny had been seeking out the advice of the most well known squirrel cocksleeve that side of the Down. He stepped forward, right between the two males, and threw his arms around their shoulders, drawing them to him in a tight huddle.
"Well you're in luck! Skate here knows everything there is about being a bitch! His first words were 'fuck me'. I'm sure he'd just love to give you a complete lesson in taking dick like a pro. This is for Silver isn't it?"
"Well I-"
"Thought so! Surprised though, figured you were the buck in that pairing...?"
Fiver looked as if he wanted to just sink into the ground then and there, something that only egged the gray buck on. If there was anything the cocky lapine liked it was a good, hard fucking. But if there was anything he liked almost as much, it was seeing someone utterly and totally humiliated. When it became clear to all present that the oldest male wasn't about to back off or let go of the subject, Fiver began to stammer an explanation.
"Y-yes... but we... I... wanted to try something... different..."
"Great! Well why don't we start? Squirrel, what did we have planned for today?"
"What? I uh... I was gonna... ride..."
"Oh yeah! Change of plan; Fiver's your substitute for the day. Or, sub-stitute, right? Heh. Okay, hang on a sec..."
Both the smaller males were a little confused at these sudden developments, but Hawkbit looked more eager than ever. (Skater, who knew the sneaky buck better, was rather worried about this, whenever his mate was smiling that smugly someone was going to be shaken down until their teeth rattled.) The gray bunny pushed himself backwards, in the process giving both the other bucks a forward shove that almost pushed them over. He himself flopped heavily onto his back, stretching out on the grass and lazily waving a paw over his stomach.
It quickly became obvious, to Skater at least, that the bunny was gesturing to his crotch. The sciurine sighed as we walked briskly over to the larger male and tucked his head between the rabbit's legs. One day he'd bite that smartass, he really would. If the three of them hadn't already fucked together in various combinations several times already then the squirrel would have refused to do anything like this. Probably. Maybe. If he was feeling more brave and less horny. As it was he hadn't been mounted since breakfast and was already feeling that strange lack of good judgement that only occurred when his body's blood supply was being diverted from his thinking organ to his breeding one.
"You get over here too Five, you need to pay attention to a proper slut if you're gonna learn anything. Nut-boy here is gonna get me in the right mood for our 'lesson'. Come on squirrel, get in there and tell me how full they are!"
The gray buck grinned as his mate obediently scurried forward and knelt between his legs, the brown bunny sitting close by and watching with a mixture of curiosity and embarrassment. He inhaled sharply as a pair of soft paws gently gripped the base of his sac, encircling it and gently tugging his two hefty plums down to the bottom. He shuddered and the tip of his cock twitched, peeking from its usual resting place. Even such a gentle touch was enough to make them them churn with renewed vigor, reawakening after so many hours sitting idle.
"Pretty damn stuffed... look at these big boys, you must be horny as hell."
"Damn straight I am, but you'll take care of that, right?"
"Mmmn."
"See Five? A good mate knows how to compliment a buck. Take good care of your partner like that and you'll get rewarded."
It had only been a few hours of course, but the lapine had become very used to regular release and it was about time for his midday fun. The buck had a quick refraction time and had already built up a positively titanic load, his two stuffed nuts practically filling his sac, nestled snugly in place and being attended to by deft squirrel paws, increasingly warming up to the idea releasing their pressurized, unspent spunk. Of course the chances that the brushtail would get to expend his own anytime soon were rather low. He couldn't help but grumble about this.
"Yeah, 'rewarded'. You wanna see someone else for a lesson on that."
"Oh come now, fuzz-face, we both know you just look so very cute when you're frustrated!"
"I suppose I should be grateful I haven't really been edged once this week."
"True. I suppose I owe you a few unfinished pawjobs..."
The gray buck chuckled to himself, no doubt already making plans for later that day. Skater let out a strained laugh, slightly nervous, slightly annoyed but also anticipatory; the bigger buck's 'threats' would mean more if he didn't have such a bad habit of letting the squirrel accidentally climax all the time. Meanwhile he enjoyed the fruits of his labor, noticing the pair in his grasp growing warm and heavy, relaxing and sinking down under his ministrations. He weighed the fuzzy gonads in his paws like a pair of prized jewels. He was already face-to-face with several inches of rapidly stiffening bunnycock and his lover would be completely aroused very soon. Suffused with an air of mischief he couldn't help give his mate's orbs a soft squeeze, pressing them together juuuust firmly enough to earn a surprised gasp, but not do anything that actually felt unpleasant.
"How's that?"
"GreaaaAAat! Jus... just great. But watch the roving paws there, tree rat."
"It's the year of the rat you know, there's no need to be mean. You know ya love me."
"Yeah, sure, love ya, acorn breath."
"Awww, not gonna say it like you mean it?"
Skater grinned, having far too much fun already. If he was going to be ordered around like some little fuckbuck then by Frith he was going to get soemthing out of it! He could feel himself stiffening up just from the excitement of what was incoming. He snuggled up a little closer, laying his head against the larger buck's left thigh, taking a deep breath of his partner's musk that sent a shiver down his spine as he sighed contentedly. He was an inch away from the well-pawed pair, unable to resist licking his lips a little at the thought of their thick, pent-up contents. He was pushing things today, but could never resist going just a little bit further. As he leaned up to give the twitching shaft next to him a quick, warm lick, he tightened his grip on the bunny's eggs slightly, watching them bulge. He heard the sharp intake of breath, followed by a shuddering exhale as Hawk choked out some words.
"Fff-fffuck! Oh Frith..."
"That's better. Love ya too, carrot breath."
That was enough; with a weak buck of his hips the gray rabbit reached full mast, his thick, rigid tool pointing proudly skywards and ready for action. Had bunny and brushtail been alone it probably would have been sufficient to see the squirrel pinned and bred into the ground for his impertinence, but with their 'student' watching the Hawk was more reserved. He still considered the young buck too naive and innocent to know everything a pair of bucks could get up to. (Despite the fact that both rabbits had once double-teamed the brushtail, this was in fact the case; Fiver himself made very, very sure not to look into any futures that involved the randy pair, they gave him disturbingly arousing nightmares.)
This, of course, gave the squirrel far more wriggle room than he usually had when it came to teasing his mate. He knew he'd pay for it later, but it would be interesting to see just how far he could push the overconfident buck before he snapped. There was nothing the smaller buck loved quite like toying with his counterpart's cock and teasing his balls from gray to blue. Now that he had something else to play with, the brushtail lay between the bunny's legs, smiling up at him impishly, his paw drifting up and down the throbbing length as he stroked it at a maddeningly steady pace. Now and then he let go of the twitching dick, reaching down to cup one of the longear's heavy orbs in both paws, since a single one often let an oversized nut slip from his fingers.
"Nnnf."
The aroused male shivered as his partner resumed stroking his cock, pumping his increasingly hard length with a practiced rhythm. It was firm and steady, but just a hair too slow, making the bunny buck impatiently into the soft grasp. His balls had been churning for almost as long as the squirrel had been touching him, knowing exactly which buttons to press and when. His tail twitched and his paws clenched as his body tried to find an outlet for the rising tide of pleasure, toes curling and uncurling as he struggled to hold back. Fiver stood staring, his mouth open in shock, utterly forgotten by the pair who had descended into their own shared world of teasing and competition. It was certainly an education: the smaller bunny was rock hard himself, his tip dripping clear fluid onto the grass in front of him, an erection that stood unnoticed by a buck who had more important things to focus on.
"You've gone a bit quiet, what's the matter? Not often that mouth of yours runs outta smart comments..."
Skater reached a paw up stroked the pale gray chest affectionately, glancing across at the stiff cock with approval. He paused his stroking, but maintained a firm grip around the base of the lapine's quivering dick, thickened pre drooling down over his fingers as he did. Slowly the sciurine let go and got up onto his knees, stretching his arms high over his head and arching his back as he stretched, knowingly showing off his own stiff cock and supple body to the horny buck lying in front of him, enjoying the rare chance to be openly seductive. Hawkbit couldn’t help but let out a whimper of want as he stared at his mate's body, his eyes roving hungrily over every inch; his soft tail, dexterous paws sparkling with milked pre, that tight, slender body that was the perfect little cocksleeve... Fuck the little slut was hot! Unable to resist, he reached out with a shaky paw, grabbing the squirrel's left thigh and giving it a firm, needy squeeze. Skater smiled down, his own cock twitching at the contact but smirking all the same.
"So desperate so soon? You must be losing your touch. Well... let’s see if I can't make it even worse, huh? Whaddya think, tail time?"
"Nnngh... fucking tease..."
Hawkbit grunted in annoyance, doing his best to hide the tremor in his voice. He slid his hand around further to grip a pawful of soft, supple ass, clinging to the plump rear as the smaller buck giggled, his tail swishing from side to side in a mesmerizing fashion. The watching brown rabbit, all but forgotten, was confused, but the supine one staring at the twitching tip and following its every movement knew exactly what was planned. The male groaned wordlessly, his balls feeling ready to unleash already. His cock throbbed and spat a fresh string of pre at the teasing brushtail, who was just about to live up to that nickname.
"Tail time it is!"
Squirrel tails were very flexible; they could press them up against their back or wrap them around their stomachs, they could even be used to grip branches as a sort of third paw if the sciurine in question wanted a little extra stability. This last trick, for squirrels that had the desire and practice, could also be used for a very interesting variation on the traditional pawjob. Hawk’s hips jerked with barely contained arousal as he felt his cock suddenly surrounded once again. Warm, impossibly soft fur was squeezed tightly around his sensitive pole, and the longear let out a deep, shuddering moan, his eyes squeezing shut. He knew better than to look down at what was happening; that would only be even more tempting. Besides, even with eyes closed, his imagination painted a very vivid picture of the squirrel's tail around his length; coiling it like a snake and covering every inch in smothering, silky fur. Skater purred, looking down adoringly at his mate's twitching dick, only the very tip visible now, the rest hidden by a snug tailgrip. With a smile, he leaned in closer, lapping up a fresh bead of precum from his cocktip as the bunny protested.
"Nnngh! I asked for lube, brushbutt! Not a tailjob! Watch it or you'll be cleaning my jizz outta places you didn't even know you had!"
"Awww, is someone enjoying himself too much? I remember, I remember! Just a sec..."
The squirrel squeaked, pretending to be offended as he lay down carefully, keeping the bulk of his tail wrapped neatly around the bunny's throbbing junk while using both paws to continue to fondle the heavy sac just in front of him. His eyes traveled up and down Hawk's prone body, drinking in the sight of the panting, twitching buck that loomed in front of him. Skater was determined to put the cocky lapine through a gauntlet of cockteasing, and he was succeeding. Despite their early morning fun, Hawk's testicles had never felt so damn full for a long time. And at the moment his mate was doing his level best to make things even worse. To that end (Or perhaps the rabbit's end, he nestled between the gray buck’s spread legs, nuzzling his impressively heavy nutsack. He knew what he was supposed to do, which was also what he had no intention of doing. He nuzzled lower and pressed his face against the rabbit's soft pucker.
"Mmph! Fuck off squirrel..."
The brushtail snickered as he settled in for a long, slow rimming session, pleased to hear the annoyance in his mate's voice at being even further teased. But, the brown buck noted, his partner did nothing to stop him; instead biting back another groan, his cock giving an enthusiastic twitch in response. The morning's activities had involved an hour or so of constant edging without a single nut, and so while Skater wanted nothing more than to mount his smug counterpart and rut him hard, he settled for worshiping every damn inch of his partner’s body; knowing just how crazy the attention was driving him. Two paws reached around and gripped a plump ass tightly, holding the larger male in position as he lapped softly around the quivering entrance, getting it nice and wet as he had been 'instructed'. Both bucks were already dripping and it was hard to tell who was more worked up. Suddenly Hawkbit jerked the gripping tail from his length, leaving it spotted with silvery droplets as he jabbed a paw in the direction of his dick. He needed an excuse, any excuse, to stop the deleriously wonderful tailjob and repalce it with soemthing he could more readily endure.
"Nngh! Fiver! Less staring, more sucking! You're supposed to be a part of this, aren't you? Let's see what you know!"
"U-uuhh... alright..."
Approaching a little uncertainly, and twitching every time he heard a lewd slurp from the direction of the squirrel's buried muzzle, the smaller rabbit stared at the proud length in front of him as if it were a white hot rod of iron. Finally, with a shiver, he leaned forwards and wrapped his fingers tightly around the base of his companion's dick, to hold it in place, then slowly dragged his tongue up the entire length; earning a spurt of pressurized precum that painted the tip of his nose. Hawkbit moaned shamelessly, pressing his hips forward as the brown buck in front of him huffed quick, uncertain breaths on his 'teacher’s' thick, unsatisfied erection.
"You're um... so hard..."
"Wow, who'd've thought? Stop hesitating and kiss it, bitch."
They gray buck spoke half in pleasure and half in frustration, his words sounding muffled to the squirrel beneath him, cushioned by the pair of thick thighs now clamped around his head. Hawk’s potent, musky scent filled his nostrils, and he buried himself further into the now well-lubed ring, hoping it might distract him from his own rising pleasure. He couldn’t see any of Fiver was doing to his mate, but he could certainly feel it. The larger lapine shuddered as his 'student' planted a series of wet kisses up and down the length of his shaft, coating his cock in saliva. His heavy gray balls churned mightily, begging for a chance to fire their pent-up, pressurized load down a welcoming throat, their tense state obvious to the sciurine whose face they were nestled against. At this rate the smug bastard would blow his load all over Fiver's face before the poor guy had even really managed to touch him.
But as teased and pleasured as he was by the smaller males, Hawkbit was working diligently to ensure that not a single drop of spunk would escape from his tanks before he'd got what he'd come for. Peaking so soon would be an embarrassment, and worse something that his mate would hold over him for who knew how long. So he bit his tongue and held back; he wanted his climax to build a lot further before he let it overtake him. But that squirrel... that fucking squirrel knew exactly what he was up to! And he was trying to push the lapine over the edge! Currently he could feel the brushtail’s muzzle wrapped around one of his increasingly full orbs, tugging it gently away from his groin as he polished it with his tongue. The rimming was over it seemed and the tree rat was treating the lucky gonad so gently it was almost agonizing! As if it were an unexploded bomb, to be handled with the utmost care and attentiveness.
"Alright squirrel. That... that... -NNF!- 's enough!"
But Skater didn't stop. While Fiver was slowly gaining in confidence, pressing the tip of the gray buck's dripping cock to his cheek as he continued to idly stroke it, the squirrel was being more teasing and aggressive; increasing the suction and slurping eagerly over one fat, fuzzy nut. He pulled his head back, tugging on the heavy acorn until the spit-lubed ball slipped from his muzzle with a loud, wet pop.
"Sorry, what was that?"
"Guhh!"
"Oh, right, got it! Lessons! Hey Fiver, wanna make out?"
"Um... what?"
The brown bunny looked confused as his squirrely companion stood up and gripped him by both shoulders, pulling him into a warm embrace. Fiver's eyes went wide as the sciurine kissed him, not least because the position of the pair meant that Hawkbit's cock was neatly sandwiched between them. The bigger bunny groaned at the sensation of a completely new experience; a dirty trick his mate had just dreamed up. Two tongues began to do battle over his throbbing shaft, licking at the thickening streams of pre that oozed from his twitching cocktip and smearing hem messily down his length. The action seemed to be increasing Fiver's confidence by the second as he grew more and more bold in his movements.
"Oh fuck this..."
Hawkbit growled under his breath. There was no damn way he was gonna be played like this, not by his own doe! He was the alpha dammit, the one in charge! The stupid squirrel would have him popping in no time at this rate and totally ruin his plans! No, it was time to exert some control over the situation. The kissing pair were interrupted as the larger male finally decided to act, grabbing his squirrel by the back of his neck and yanking him away. The brushtail was pushed rudely to the ground, landing heavily on his rump.
"HEY!"
"That's enough! You were supposed to prep and demonstrate only! I'll take over from here!"
"What, I can't even-"
"Nuh uh! You stay out of this; this is Fiver's lesson, remember?"
"So what am I supposed to do?"
"Sit down and shut up. Paw yourself if you have to. It's time we get this lesson started properly."
Skater made a move to approach the bunny pair, but was tripped by a conveniently placed hindfoot, landing flat on his stomach. Scrambling to his feet he could see that Hawk meant business, he'd evidently tired of the sciurine's boldness and was taking matters into his own paws. Which was so unfair! The squirrel knew he was being cut out of all the action, and he was horny now too dammit! Well... no matter, he'd get back at the smug buck sooner rather than later, but for now it would be interesting to see exactly what his mate had planned for the smaller bunny.
"Alright, first things first; you're gonna take this. Get on it."
Suddenly Fiver found himself completely alone next to a very, very impressive erection with little idea of what to do next. He couldn’t hide a slightly concerned gulp as his paws ran slowly up Hawkbit’s slick, throbbing shaft, the cock suddenly seeming a whole lot larger than it had before. He’d always assumed the cocky buck had been embellishing the size of his member, trying to make it sound way more impressive than it really was, but for once it seemed that his bragging had been one hundred percent on the mark and it was giving the lapine second thoughts. He'd wanted... a lesson, certainly. But he'd been expecting the squirrel, whom he knew to be substantially smaller in many respects. The brown bunny was a virgin, at least insofar as one particular orifice was concerned and the thought of taking the bigger buck was... daunting.
Hawkbit meanwhile, was laying flat on his back with his paws behind his head, grinning smugly as he relished Fiver’s stunned expression; enjoying the two warm, soft paws on his dick. It was obvious the smaller male had no idea what he was really getting into, given the way he stared at it. If there was one thing the bigger bun enjoyed having stroked more than his cock, it was his ego, and his partner was currently doing both, much to his exquisite delight.
"You just gonna stand there all day, or are you gonna try to get these hot inches into your tight little ass?"
"Uh... how do I...?"
"First step, get on top of me. I mean, usually that's MY first step, but this position will let you take things at your pace... more or less."
Fiver’s left eye twitched slightly and he mumbled something under his breath, squeezing the shaft between his paws, feeling it barely give at all under the pressure. It was big... really big, but he could take it, he had to. Silverweed's was just as large, or at least similar enough that he couldn't judge without both dicks being present. Still he had to do something, or risk looking like a blushing virgin. Swallowing his doubts he scrambled atop the gray bunny, somewhat awkwardly from never having had to do such a thing before. It was tricky to keep his balance, his paws constantly slipping off the soft and wriggling buck beneath him, but eventually he caught himself, carefully placing one foot on either side of the bigger bunny's thighs, forepaws hugging the surprisingly hot cock against his own sensitive shaft; a sort of accidental frotting.
To his surprise he himself was leaking, and by no small amount. The time it had taken to build up the courage to get this far, combined with the hot, if short, makeout session from earlier had put him extremely on edge -quite possibly even moreso than Hawkbit himself. Trying to avoid simply falling off, the flustered rabbit attempted to align his rear entrance with the pointed tip of the bigger buck's shaft. This was difficult for someone as inexperienced as him and it took an embarrassingly long time before he felt the hot tip press against his thigh. Fortunately it jutted skywards rather that aligning itself more with Hawkbit's underside, and Fiver used its 'aim' to work in his favor, slowly shuffling down his partner until the terminal inch poked at his ass, pressing against his ring. At least actually getting it in shouldn't be too difficult, given how incredibly slick it was. Now he just needed to relax a little and pop it in and-
"Need a hand?"
"Wait- No don- nyaaAAH!"
Hawkbit gave a wicked grin and suddenly grabbed Fiver, pulling him down several inches to spear him on his shaft. The brown bun let out a sharp gasp as his hole was suddenly stretched and an invading length slid into him. He kicked out reflexively, knocking the pair of gray paws away and took a moment to catch his breath. The dick was already stretching his inner walls to their limits; something the lapine hadn't expected. Though if he'd been in the frame of mind to think rationally it would have made sense. His hole hadn't been breached before, not by anything. This was a completely new experience for him and his back passage. He recalled Skater saying that sex with Hawk was 'nearly unbearable' (Which applied both to the intensity of the experience and also the buck's endlessly smug attitude.) He could see what he meant now; it had to feel incredible to get plowed by something like that, especially if you were as small as a squirrel, and especially once the full length was being dealt with. He imagined always being pushed to the very limit like that, knowing well what the two mated bucks got up to in their spare time. Still, at least this would be instructive; after Hawkbit there would probably be nothing Silverweed could do to him that he couldn't handle.
"You know, I'm sure that we're in this position so that you can control all the moving and shaking... if you're just gonna sit there maybe we should swap and I can rut you into the ground...?"
"N-no... just a second..."
The intrusive, almost condescending tone of the smirking buck's voice bought Fiver back to reality and the task at hand. Gritting his teeth he continued to edge back, trying to force himself to relax as his ring stretched wider and wider, inch after inch of bunnycock sliding into him at an almost glacial pace. He'd never felt stuffed like this... full like this. In an odd way the rising pressure within him seemed to spur his own dick, as if there was only room in him for one erection and Hawk's was forcing his own out, harder and stiffer than it had ever been before. He tried to ignore it, despite how sensitive and needy it felt, sliding back a little more until he could almost crouch atop his companion, carefully sitting up, then inhaling sharply as another inch he didn’t plan for slid in as he anchored is paws on Hawkbit’s hips.
Nearby a certain squirrel was watching with annoyed glee. Annoyed because he felt that it should be him riding that cock, but glee at the almost virginal reaction from the increasingly overwhelmed buck atop his mate. Even as the world's sluttiest squirrel, a title earned through many hours of hard grinding, he often found himself overwhelmed by his lover's... enthusiasm. And now, seeing a novice being so easily manipulated by the sly bunny... it was deliciously hot. He felt his paw drifting to his own rigid tool, stroking it idly as he listened in on the conversation and watched the awkward attempt at copulation. Poor Fiver, he really had no idea what he'd gotten himself into...
Already Fiver was feeling stuffed, the very beginnings of a bulge forming in the soft fur of his stomach, something that surprised him. He’d never thought it was actually possible to take enough to be bulged like that. Hawkbit meanwhile, was still as confident as he always was. He’d expected the brown buck to get this far fairly easily. It was the last couple of inches that he'd get stuck on... quite literally. So, laying back on the ground without a hint of concern, the cocky rabbit simply enjoyed feeling a hot, tight, formerly-virgin passage squeeze onto and around his member. Pre was positively pouring out of his tip, providing excellent lubrication, and it was taking all his willpower not to grab his partner and use him like a fleshlight. He chuckled lightly as the struggle resumed.
"Almost there, the secret is to re-laaax. If you tense up like that it's only going to be all the harder for ya!"
Fiver ignored his words, too wrapped up in trying not to moan like a total bitch to listen. Slowly, he forced himself down what had to be another two inches, then three, no... four! Yet, when he looked down between his legs, he'd hardly made any progress! How could one bunny feel so big? His bulge had became slightly more pronounced, yet it felt like he'd taken a carrot up there, and not a small one. The rigid dick was stuffing him so much it was hard to think about anything else. The fact that it twitching and throbbing inside him wasn’t helping. He swallowed nervously and tried to do what his partner had suggested, calm himself, relax and breathe through it. But if it had been so trying to get to this point, how could he expect to take the last couple of inches? He just felt so thoroughly stuffed. Was there any way he'd be able to force himself to take it? His ass was spread wider than he'd ever thought possible, his ring under immense tension as it spasmed and squeezed as if trying to eject the invading length. Surprisingly there was almost no pain, or perhaps the intense, almost blinding, pleasure was overshadowing it. But the pressure... it was just too much!
"Careful now; I'm a big boy, and you're no squirrel. Little slut could take a horse, I'm sure of it, and even he has trouble with me sometimes."
Nearby Skater let out a squeak of annoyance at being mentioned in such an offhand fashion. This little 'lesson' was turning into a massive ego trip for the smarmy bastard, as if he needed it. His overconfident, positively boastful grin couldn’t have been any wider, the gray buck watching with absolute glee as Fiver kept trying in vain to hilt him. Even though the sight sent burning flashes of arousal through the sciurine's body, the squirrel couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the bunny who seemed out of room to take the cock he was riding. Something would have to give, he knew. Hawk was having far too much fun to stop now, but his inexperienced partner really might not be able to handle him. Just as the brushtail was beginning to wonder if he should step in, he saw a gray paw swipe swiftly, knocking Fiver's feet out from under him and causing him to sit down heavily on the throbbing length, taking it in an instant.
"GNNNNHHKHKKK!"
"UNF! Oh fuck..."
Both males gave a startled cry as Fiver fell onto Hawkbit’s dick, taking every inch. There was a muffled slap as a plush fuzzy ass hit Hawk's crotch, the brown lapine squeaking like a mouse as the last inches were forced into him. The bigger bunny was moaning himself, feeling an almost crushing grip around his entire length squeezing him into blissful pleasure. He lay back and squirmed, legs kicking the air, as he felt his companion struggling to pull himself up. With a jerk that made the bigger bunny whine, Fiver yanked half his length back out, collapsing on the soft gray gut beneath him.
"Hnnnn!"
"Nnnf! Oh FUCK... Oh Frith! G-good job Five... took it like a champ..."
Fiver was gasping atop his partner, feeling suddenly empty and weird now that the thickest part of the massive dick was suddenly out of him. After the sudden shock of such deep penetration his stretched hole quivered weakly around the remaining length, nothing broken, just a really really sore ass. His eyes were watering, his whole body shaking and feeling weak for some reason. Yes, after he took a moment to recover, he managed to look up, uncross his eyes and smile wanly at his companion.
"H-hey... Guess... Guess I hilted you..."
"Always knew you had it in ya! Well, always knew you'd have it in ya, sooner or later. No bunny, buck or doe, can resist my charms for long..."
There was a soft, squirrely snort of indignation as Hawkbit reached up and gripped the younger bunny's hips, pushing them firmly back and eliciting a shuddering gasp from Fiver as he was once more pressed onto the throbbing shaft, this time in a sitting position. There was little he could do about this, as he'd recently lost all the feeling in his legs, and soon he had both feet planted either side of the gray buck; actually sitting on the slick shaft. This was a much more stable position and his second hilting wasn't nearly as... intense. Still he could do little more than shudder with pleasure as his partner slid a finger up the smaller rabbit's still erect dick.
"Now, since you're new to this, I'm gonna go easy on you, get you nice and loosened up before we do any hard fucking. And, as a bonus, I'll teach you something you can do whenever your doe is riding your cock!"
"Just shut the hell up and fuck him! You know you want to! And we both know this’ll be the only time you get between his legs, ya smug bastard!"
"Tsk! You know what your problem is, nut-boy? Always in a hurry! I'll fuck the bunny when he's ready, for now he's gotta blow off some steam!"
Fiver shuddered and bit his lip, unable to stop imaging the massive dick he was sitting on being pumped in and out if him. Hawkbit smirked and grabbed a pawful of plush bunny butt, giving it a firm squeeze. He'd been planning on doing this for his own amusement, but knowing that it would infuriate his sciurine mate even further added an extra thrill to things. Grinning widely, and in complete control, the rabbit gripped his companion's leaking dick in his paw and began to stroke.
"W-wwha...? O-ooohhh..."
"Thaaaat's it... let's get you all hot and bothered, shall we?"
"Hey! No fair! Why does he get special treatment?"
"Because, he is a good doe who's earned a little fun. You are a squirrely slut who's best used as a cocksleeve. Now cram a nut in it, I'm trying to teach someone who to properly paw off a partner!"
Looking more at his mate than the bunny he was stroking, Hawkbit continued to run his paw up and down his partner's well lubricated and very needy shaft. Truth be told his technique was basic and unexceptional. But Fiver had been pushed so far already that it didn't really matter at that point. Soon he was bucking his hips forward, working his shaft into the paw that gripped it and moaning like a bitch with every stroke. This had the added advantage of working the gray rabbit's hilted inches in and out of his fatigued ass, gradually loosening it up and preparing it for the promised future fucking. Said buck was having no end of fun playing with his new toy, stroking as firm and fast as he could manage, panting slightly with exertion and shooting constant glances as his frustrated mate who could do little but look on in envy and lust, paw on his own dick as he reluctantly enjoyed the show.
"Aww... someone getting close already?"
It really didn't take much at all to get the younger buck to the peak of pleasure, Fiver's last release had been days, rather than hours, earlier and he was decently pent up. Plus the delicious friction engulfing his shaft was a veritable dream making him sit up in a begging position, vision blurred as he panted and moaned weakly. He could feel his climax building and building, and unlike his partner he had no experience in delaying orgasm, or any desire to learn. He was feeling completely and utterly overwhelmed, his body no longer under his control. He squeezed his eyes shut as the sensation surrounded him like a raging torrent, the world going dark as he felt himself being picked up by the rushing pleasure. He was carried along in its flow like a leaf down a stream, twirled and tossed about by the irresistible force. And then it happened.
"O-ooohhh! Ffff-FRITH!"
Some bucks were very vocal when they came, but not Fiver. The rabbit's entire body simply shivered. He curled up, as much as he was able, moaning out a few words. It was very subdued, something that might be totally missed by those who didn't know the young buck. But his dick betrayed him, shooting out a silvery hot stream as he peaked, the first moan escaping his lips marked with a blast of seed.
"HEY!"
The sudden and subdued leadup did surprise Hawkbit, who had been expecting some sort of warning. The bunny buck's blast hit him square on the face, leaving a silvery streak that started at his chin and arced up between his ears, neatly painting his nose right between his eyes. As he shouted a protest he was just in time to get the second load straight in the mouth, making his jaw drop in surprise in time to catch the third spurt. But he was too aroused to care by that point, still jacking his partner off, closing his eyes as he felt burst after warm burst land all over him, turning his facefur from gray to white. The diminutive bunny had a surprisingly large load to share, hot and tasting vaguely like carrots. Hawk lay there and panted, no minding how much he 'accidentally' swallowed as the quivering, moaning, shuddering buck riding his cock unleashed.
Eventually the climax ceased, though it was as hard to tell when it had ended as it had been when it began. Fiver simply sat there, his body occasionally shaking with pleasured tremors, panting heavily and moaning quietly under his breath. His thick blasts had weakened to the occasional drip or squirt. Only when he attempted to get up was it evident that he'd run his course. Struggling to get his feet up and over Hawkbit's broad stomach, the brown bunny slowly and clumsily managed to turn 180 degrees until he was no longer facing Hawkbit, but instead was able to muzzily look down and see the heavy pair of pent-up gray balls tucked snugly beneath his own smaller set. The motion caused the bigger bunny to moan loudly and shudder with pleasure, his shaft gripped by a gentle, squeezing friction. Suddenly reaching across, Hawkbit grabbed an unwary squirrel tail, yanking it forward and rubbing it over his face, neatly cleaning the cum from it with a few well-practiced rubs. Skater, who had been quite into the whole show, was jerked off his feet and understandably annoyed.
"Hey!"
"Thanks, brushbutt! Still the best cumrag on the Down!"
"Hmph! So when do I get a paw on my dick?"
"You've got two, put 'em to use! Now... time to finish this lesson! Ready Five? I'm gonna blow your mind harder than this squirrel slut blows my dick!"
"Oh c'mon!"
"Don't be afraid of the truth, slut! Now.."
With an almost contemptuous shove, Hawkbit pushed Fiver forward. The bunny gasped as he fell to the ground like a ragdoll, too tired and overwhelmed to prevent his own fall, flat on his gut. He was left in a spread-eagled position on the grass, the bunny behind him grunting with pleasure as the tight hole gripping his dick shifted, tugging his shaft down between his legs. With a little less grace Hawk managed to push himself up into a sitting position, and then a mounting one, lying heavily over the brown bunny's back. Unlike with his own mate, he couldn't get all four paws on the ground in this position; it was actually a little weird mating with someone near his own size now.
"Wait... hang on a moment..."
He'd almost forgotten how to get properly in position, but a few explorative motions bought it back. He wrapped his arms around Fiver's shoulders, tucking his head neatly between a pair of brown ears, letting the brown buck do the effort of supporting his head while he was held snugly in place from the front. Since he was only slightly larger, his hind feet had to tuck in between Fiver's own, spreading them wide just behind his tail, allowing the bigger buck to rail the tight hole beneath him and gently shove his partner forward. Once that was all sorted, he returned to his trademark smug assurance, far too eager to finish things to wait even one more second.
"Right! Buckle up bunny, because I'm gonna ride you so hard, the squirrel will get jealous!"
And with those words Hawkbit cut loose, his hips going from zero to a hundred in no time flat. Within seconds he was humping and pumping away at a rapid fire pace, his hindquarters a veritable blur as he fucked away wildly. He gripped tightly at his new fucktoy, making the bunny's entire body shake with the sudden, intrusive force of his thrusts. Already he was nipping at the fur atop his companion's head, feral instincts quickly fogging his mind. He'd been holding back far, far longer than he'd been comfortable with, first due to the squirrel and then to spite him.
"Unf! Unf! UNF!"
"Ah! Ah! AH!"
Fiver's eyes went wide, his mouth opening and closing like a stranded fish, unable to utter a single sound as the breath was literally fucked out of him. He hadn't had a chance to recover from his own climax before he'd been so rudely mounted and rutted. While he had had time to acclimate to Hawkbit's dick, it was still pounding him hard and raw, his quivering, spasming passage barely able to take the thrusting intrusion that seemed to be sinking in deeper than he thought was physically possible. He could feel the bulge in his gut rubbing against his own cock through the soft fur of his stomach, making him twitch and squirm. He could only be thankful that he wasn't being pawed off now, as his post-climax sensitivity would have made that an absolute torture. Instead he could do little except bite his lip, stifle his moans and try to endure the hard breeding.
Nearby Skater was pawing off furiously, in a very literal sense. He grit his teeth, both to hold off his own climax, and in annoyance at being left out. He'd get back at that cotton-tailed bastard if it was the last thing he did! But for the moment he was content to sit down and jack off. From where he was position he had a prime view of not one, but two, bunny butts. He was able to see, in exquisite detail, Hawkbit's thick throbbing cock slamming in and out of Fiver's stretched pucker; his heavy nuts slapping softly into the brown bunny's taint with every deep, penetrating movement. He took time to admire the soft curves of the larger buck's ass, his poofy tail raised and exposing his own hot, pink rosebud to the world. If the pair hadn't been so furiously fucking the sciurine would have pounced upon them in a second, turning it into a threesome. He was pretty sure that his mate wouldn't complain... well... he'd complain profusely and loudly, but would be too far into the ass-pounding to shake the squirrel off.
"Mmmm... yeah... what a pair of sluts..."
Skater closed his eyes and allowed himself to indulge in a moment of fantasy. He imagined himself atop the pair of them, fucking the smarmy rabbit, using the buck's own thrusting hips to help drive his dick deeper, being alpha as fuck, top of the heap! He could hear his mate's complaining in his ears, the bad language, the threats of revenge... but still powerless in the pleasure of the moment to actually do anything. He gripped his shaft ever more tightly as he imagined it was the tight hole of his lover, gripping him, encouraging him to go deeper as his body betrayed him, revealing to the brushtail his deepest desires. He began to stroke faster, panting and moaning as his tongue lolled out of his mouth, visualizing him gripping Hawkbit tightly, his hips blurring as he fucked his partner, making the bunny bitch moan, forcing him to adopt his rhythm, fucking Fiver too through the bunny below him.
"Nnngh! Fuck yes fucking bitch!"
He moaned and panted to himself, lost in his own little world of messy, feral sex, squeaking loudly as he neared climax. The moaning and panting of the pumping, pounding pair before him... it was all for him, because of him. Riding them, pushing them to climax to enhance his own pleasure. Sparks of bliss shot up and down his spine, a growing, heated pleasure kindling within him, seeming to stroke up his cock with each pawing. With an excited squeak the brushtailed buck came, feeling a seemingly white-hot bolt of seed shoot from his shaft. He threw his head back, his tail bristling into a pipecleaner-esque frizz as a silvery stream shot from him to land neatly on Hawkbit's flank, leaving it glittering in the sun. Forcing himself to look the squirrel was just in time to see a second squirt arc through the air, painting the bunny's tail and getting all over his twitching rosebud.
"FUCK yeah! Right on fucking target you smug buck fucker! Nnggggh! Gonna paint that ass white! Dirty little bunny!"
With considerable glee Skater continued to paw off, deliberately aiming his shots at the distracted bucks before him. Streak after streak of squirrel seed shot forth, leaving the broad gray flank in front of him criss-crossed with silver lines as the smaller buck unloaded himself over his mate. That would teach the fucker to tease him! To leave him out of all the fun! To tell him to paw himself off! Well he was, and his little bitch was taking every drop! And the slut was too focused on dumping his own load to even notice! In fact, it seemed like he'd be cumming soon himself, panting and drooling between his companion's ears, his eyes half closed and glazed over, his coat soaked with sweat. But as it happened, Fiver beat him to it.
"Aaaah... oooh! H-haaaa....."
Once again his climax was muffled, barely discernible. Even the bunny himself hadn't expected it. All he knew was the incredible, intense, stuffing pleasure that seemed to fill him to the brim, push him to breaking point. Somewhere amidst the blinding, white hot feelings there was a small, electric pulse that the bigger bunny was pushing and pushing and pushing with each thrust. But the signal was nearly lost in the incredible sensations of being stretched and filled and used. He hadn't realized what it was, what it was leading him to, until once again he felt himself being picked up and pulled away from the world; taken to his own little place of pleasure and climax. His body once more shuddered and shivered as orgasm overtook it, the buck gripping weakly at pawfuls of grass as he felt himself tense. Despite having let loose literally minutes earlier, a thick, sticky puddle began to form beneath him.
He grit his teeth, eyes squeezed shut, as the pleasure just didn't stop. It should have been over, but the massive cock pounding his ass was still expertly striking his nut button, driving him onwards. He felt almost as if his hot load were being forced from him, fucked out by the sheer pressure under his tail. He felt his body trying to resist, trying to eject the bigger buck above and give him some room for recovery, but this only seemed to encourage Hawk, bringing him ever closer to his own peak! Eyes rolling back in his head, Fiver gave one last moaning whimper and all but passed out.
"Aaaah! Fuck yeah!"
By that point it was finally time for the biggest buck to unload. He'd long ago stopped paying attention to his partner as anything more than a rutting post, a tight cocksleeve for his own pleasure. His own climax had been held off, built for so long, that he could hardly tell when he finally pushed pass the finish line and came properly. He'd been leaking so copiously by that point that it barely made a difference with the steady stream of pre turned into a torrent of jizz. Fiver's ass had already been leaking at that point, his balls soaked and dripping with sexual fluids (plus some additional seed from a squirrely source.) The poor bunny had been stuffed so deeply and so full that the first spurt simply poured out of his tight ring in a messy, splattering stream. There was no room at all for the gray bunny's pent-up load and it all gushed stickily out the very instant it jetted out of his twitching cock.
"HAAAAH! Fuck yes! MurrrrRRRR! Take it slut! Take it all!"
The panting, moaning, gasping sounds that had filled the air were joined by lewd, wet, sticky smacking noises as the growing puddle of cum pouring out of Fiver utterly soaked his hindquarters and splashed over Hawkbit's crotch. It joined Fiver's seed in staining the grass below, making his coat an utter mess as the breeding buck above let loose again and again and again. Hawkbit relished the sensation, the feel of hot seed pouring out of his shaft. He took pride in being a prize shooter, who always had more where that came from. There was nothing he liked quite as much as seeing a partner soaked with his jizz, messy and sticky and stuffed after a hard breeding. It wasn't even so much the pleasure of orgasm so much as the knowledge that he was filling another with his essence, getting his sticky, musky fluids all over them. Usually it was his squirrel left panting and glistening, coated in a hot load... but today, today he had a new cumdump and that was a pleasure to be relished.
"Aaaahhhh... oh yeah.... that's it..."
As if understanding this, his own body seemed to pace itself. It took a long, long time for his climax to cease, five minutes, maybe more and he was still leaking. The hot bursts of spunk grew gradually less as he pulled out, letting his jerking shaft liberally splatter the brown buck before him with generous markings of jizz. He felt strangely sticky himself, probably due to the massive amounts of arousal that had stained his own fur, and he stood back and admired his handiwork. It had been a truly wonderful fuck session, and one he could only hope to repeat in future.
"There! Now that was a lesson you'll never forget!"
"He won't remember it either! You didn't tell him anything, you just fucked his brains out!"
"The only thing more valuable than knowledge is experience, brushbutt. Although..."
Hawkbit looked at the prone, panting bunny.
"I suppose we should go over it again sometime... how about this afternoon?"
Fiver moaned.
"So we're agreed! See ya then, Fiver!"
The brown bunny lay on the grass, in a puddle of his own jizz, soaked and marked with the sexual fluids of two other males. He wondered if he'd even be able to stand by that afternoon. He really hoped Silver would appreciate all he was going through for him.