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Maybe not before Christmas, but IT'S FINISHED ON TIME. HOW DID I WRITE THIS MUCH IN SUCH A SHORT AMOUNT OF TIME I DON'T UNDERSTAND.\n\nWell, anyway, here's my thing for IB Secret Santa for @Rakai\n\nHAVE SOME LESBIAN CUB SEX BECAUSE FOR SOME REASON I'M WRITING MORE OF THIS AND I DON'T KNOW WHY.\n\nBreanna and Hollie belong to @Rakai\nBelle and story are mine~\n\nAs always, if I missed any tags, please suggest them below!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "HOLY SHIT I FINISHED IT BEFORE THE DEADLINE.  Maybe not before Christmas, but IT'S FINISHED ON TIME.  HOW DID I WRITE THIS MUCH IN SUCH A SHORT AMOUNT OF TIME I DON'T UNDERSTAND.

Well, anyway, here's my thing for IB Secret Santa for @Rakai

HAVE SOME LESBIAN CUB SEX BECAUSE FOR SOME REASON I'M WRITING MORE OF THIS AND I DON'T KNOW WHY.

Breanna and Hollie belong to @Rakai
Belle and story are mine~

As always, if I missed any tags, please suggest them below!", "writing": "OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains scenes of a SEXUALLY EXPLICIT NATURE between an ADULT FEMALE and FEMALE CUBS, including ORAL SEX. WHOA LESBIAN SMUT. If this is terrifying to you (because vaginas), DO NOT READ ON. By reading beyond this point, you acknowledge that YOU KNEW WHAT YOU WERE FUCKING GETTING INTO BECAUSE I WARNED YOU ABOUT IT AND THERE ARE TAGS AND SHIT, MY GAWD, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU. For anyone whom I haven't scared off... enjoy!\n\nBreanna and Hollie belong to their creator.\n\n\n\nMid-December was, for many cubs, the most wonderful time of year. A little vacation from school, the promise of a visit from Santa, the onset of winder bringing the promise of snow days. The only downside was those cursed Christmas pageants.\n\nMuch to Breanna’s chagrin, her school insisted that the entire student body participate in its annual “Christmas Extravaganza.” Stupid songs, ugly costumes, basically the most embarrassing things that the school could come up with. She’d been forced to watch last years when her older sister was in it, and now she got to join her in the suffering.\n\nBreanna sighed as she flowed with the rest of her classmates down the hall. The only bright side to this whole thing was that practices cut into class time.\n\nMost of the other cubs seemed downright ecstatic to be participating in the Christmas pageant. How they could stand it was beyond her. Having to go up on stage and sing, in front of all of their parents? Madness!\n\nThe only upside was that it was almost over. Today was the dress rehearsal, and the following day would be the actual performance. It sucked having to go to school on a Saturday, but at least the nightmare was almost over.\n\nButterflies fluttered in Breanna’s tummy as she followed the surge of cubs toward the school auditorium. Something about that part of the school just felt off to her. She tried to put her reservations out of her mind as she was shoved along into the dressing room area.\n\nSeveral teachers were herding the unruly almost-teens as best they could. The rabbit sighed as she fell into the line to pick up costumes from one of the teachers. Such a hassle.\n\nIt seemed to take forever to get to the front of the line. The flustered feline barely gave her a look before handing her a robe. She took it and searched out a quiet corner to pull it on.\n\nLuckily, it seemed that the corners of the room were rather quiet. Breanna let out a sigh of relief as she escaped the crowd of furs. With the relative solitude of the far flung edge of the room, she looked at the robe.\n\nThe red garment seemed rather small. She turned it over. It had a couple of buttons on the front toward the neck, but no zipper or anything. Guess you just had to pull it on over your head. She gathered the fabric up in her paws and pulled it over her head.\n\nIt was definitely a tight fit. Breanna grunted as she tried to work the robe over her head.\n\nThen a pair of paws grabbed the waist of her skirt.\n\nBreanna squealed as she felt her skirt and undies tugged down to her knees. She tried to escape, but tripped over her clothes, falling to the ground in a heap. To add insult to injury, she heard the fabric of the robe tearing as she struggled to free herself from it.\n\n“What’s going on over here?”\n\nThe purple rabbit whimpered. This was the worst! She squeaked as she felt a large pair of paws pull her to a sitting position. A few moments later, she was freed from her Christmasy prison and came face to face with her English teacher, Ms. Fox, kneeling next to her.\n\n“Are you alright?” the pink squirrelfox asked.\n\nBreanna shrugged. Her dignity was definitely dead, and in that moment, she wished she was, too. She blushed as she realized that her lower parts were still exposed, and quickly pulled her panties and skirt back up.\n\nHer teacher sighed and shook her head. “Girls can be such monsters, can’t they?” she whispered, glancing over her shoulder at a small group that was getting scolded by another teacher. She couldn’t hear the teacher over the sound of her own heart beating like a drum in her ears.\n\n“Breanna?” Ms. Fox repeated. “Are you alright?”\n\nBreanna hugged her legs to her chest and buried her face in her knees. “I guess,” she muttered.\n\nThe pink female stood and patted Breanna’s shoulder. “Come on, sweetie… no sense in sitting on the cold floor.”\n\nThe rabbit girl whimpered. She wished she could just melt into the floor and disappear. But her teacher was right. She took the squirrelfox’s offered paw.\n\n“Do you want to go somewhere quieter to calm down?” the teacher asked.\n\nBreanna tried to speak, but a lump caught in her throat. Tears welled up in her eyes. She nodded.\n\n\nHer teacher put an arm around her shoulder and led her out of the room. A few of her classmates watched as she was led away, but most were too busy chatting with their friends to pay the bunny any mind.\n\nShe began to relax as they emerged into the hall. The dull roar of her classmates melted away as Ms. Fox led her down the hall to the teachers’ lounge.\n\n“We’ve got a bathroom back here if you’d like to splash your face with some cold water,” the squirrelfox offered.\n\n“Th-thanks,” Breanna muttered. She quickly ran into the small bathroom and shut the door, then looked at herself in the mirror.\n\nHer cheek fur was stained with tear tracks. Not a good look for her, at all. She turned on the water and splashed her face a few times, working out the salty lines from her cheeks. Once she was satisfied that she looked presentable, she dried her face, and emerged from the small bathroom.\n\nWhen she exited, she found not just the teacher awaiting her. Her older sister Hollie leapt towards her as she emerged.\n\n“Ohmygosh, Anna, are you alright?” Hollie asked. “I heard about what happened in the dressing room.” She hugged her sister tight, squeezing the air from Breanna’s lungs.\n\n“I-I’m fine,” Breanna gasped.\n\nHollie released her and let out a little sigh of relief. “Good. Ugh, I bet I know who did it, too. That girl’s no good.” She shook her head.\n\nTheir teacher cleared her throat. “Well, I’m glad you’re doing better now,” she said. “Come on, girls, let’s get back to the auditorium.”\n\n“Wait a sec,” Hollie said. She grinned at her sister, then turned her attention to the pink squirrelfox.\n\nUh oh. Breanna knew that look. She grabbed hold of Hollie’s wrist. “Hollie, don’t…”\n\nThe tan bunny ignored her younger sister. “You got to see Anna naked from the waist down, right?”\n\nThe teacher raised an eyebrow. “I suppose I did,” she said.\n\n“What did you think?” Hollie asked.\n\n“Excuse me?” The pink squirrelfox crossed her arms and stared down the rabbit. “I certainly hope you’re not suggesting what I think you are.”\n\nHollie looked at her sister over her shoulder and tugged her arm out of her sister’s grip. “Oh, I was just wondering if I was the only one who thought she’s cute,” Hollie said. She turned back to the teacher, and pulled down her own skirt and panties. “And if maybe you could tell us who you thought was cuter.”\n\n“Hollie, what are you DOING?!” Breanna squeaked. She covered her eyes and turned away from the two.\n\n“Come on, Anna, I know you’ve had a crush on Ms. Fox for like half the year!” Hollie said.\n\n“And what, pray tell, makes you think that I have any interest in either of you?” Ms. Fox said.\n\nAgainst her better judgment, Breanna turned a little back towards the two. From the corner of her eye, she watched her sister step out of her clothing and approach their teacher.\n\n“For starters, you haven’t asked me to put my clothes back on,” Hollie said. “We won’t tell anyone. Breanna and I play together all the time. But she — well, we’re both interested in what it’d be like to be with a woman, not just another girl. And no one’s gonna bother us here, right?”\n\n“Hollie, you’re gonna get us in trouble!” Breanna hissed.\n\n“Please, Ms. Fox?” Hollie said. She ignored her younger sister’s pleas.\n\nSilence descended in the teachers’ lounge. Breanna’s stomach contorted into knots. This wasn’t the first time that Hollie had confronted an adult to try to play with one or both of them. But one of their TEACHERS?! At school?! Was she nuts?!\n\nShe fully expected to be admonished. To get detention, or suspended, or SOME sort of punishment. What she didn’t expect was what her teacher said.\n\n“Do you really have a crush on me, Breanna?”\n\n\nBreanna was stunned. Surely her teacher hadn’t asked her that! But it was true. She tugged down her ears and nodded shyly, kicking one footpaw in front of the other.\n\nHer heart leapt as her teacher grinned. The pink squirrelfox glanced at the clock. “We’ve probably got a good twenty to thirty minutes before someone comes to check on us.” She pulled her sweater up and off, baring her breasts to the two girls. “I think that should give us enough time to indulge.”\n\nHollie beamed at her sister, then grabbed her paw and dragged her up to the adult. “I figured you’d like it, Ms. Fox,” Hollie said.\n\nThe adult grinned. “Call me Belle,” she said. “But only while we’re alone. I’m still Ms. Fox in front of your classmates and the other teachers. Got it?”\n\n“Got it!” Hollie said. She leaned in and nuzzled one of her teacher’s breasts. “Wow… I didn’t think yours were quite this small, Belle!”\n\nTheir teacher giggled. “I don’t think you’ve got much more than I do,” she replied. She reached a paw up and groped Hollie through her shirt.\n\nBreanna couldn’t believe her eyes. Here she was, watching her sister and her teacher comparing breast size! She gasped as her teacher’s other paw met her side, sliding up close to her bosom.\n\nHollie wasted little time. She pulled her shirt up and off, then reached around and unhooked her bra. Once she was fully nude, she brought a paw forward and slipped it down her teacher’s skirt.\n\n“Eager little one, aren’t you?” Belle said. She turned her attention to Breanna. “You can back out if you’re not comfortable.”\n\nIt was a relief to hear that. Knowing she didn’t have to put her mind at ease. But the truth was that, despite how embarrassed it made her feel, she DID want to. Without a word, Breanna took hold of her teacher’s paw and moved it to her bosom.\n\nThe adult wasted no time fondling the purple bunny. Shivers ran down Breanna’s spine as her teacher’s fingers massaged her nascent breast under her shirt. She had barely begun to develop — she was certainly behind her sister, who already had some definition to her chest — and was even flatter in comparison to the adult before her.\n\nShe gasped as she suddenly felt her shirt being pulled up.\n\n“Come on, Anna, show Belle your tits!” Hollie tittered.\n\nHow embarrassing! She blushed deeply as she found herself exposed to her teacher. Sure, Belle had seen her lower parts earlier when her classmates had pulled her skirt down, but this was something completely different!\n\n“My, my, what a pretty girl you are,” Belle cooed.\n\nThat gave Breanna pause. She shook her head as her sister pulled her shirt up and completely off, and looked up at her teacher, not making any attempt to cover her modesty. “Y… you really think I’m pretty?” she whispered.\n\nBelle leaned in and pressed her nose against Breanna’s. “I never lie to my students, dear. You look good enough to eat…”\n\nWithout warning, Belle closed the last distance separating them. Her paw gripped the back of Breanna’s head as their lips met. Breanna’s mouth dropped open, the girl too stunned to think. She gasped as she felt her teacher’s tongue slip into her mouth.\n\nHer eyes fluttered shut as she relaxed into the kiss. Breanna was no stranger to kissing with tongue. She and Hollie did it all the time. She’d even had some others do it with her, too, usually at Hollie’s urging. But this time, with someone she was actually interested in, felt different. It helped that her teacher was much more gentle than some of the others that Hollie paired her up with. Maybe Belle being a grown woman helped. Whatever the reason, it felt absolutely wonderful.\n\nShe followed her teacher’s lead, their tongues engaging in a delicate dance in her mouth. Soft moans greeted her ears, moans that could only be coming from her teacher. She felt like she was floating away on a cloud. Breanna didn’t even notice her skirt and panties being pulled down again — at least until her sister’s fingers slipped into her pussy.\n\nBreanna jerked back from the kiss, letting out a gasp.\n\n\nThe adult glanced down and smirked. “Oh goodness, someone seems eager.”\n\nHollie leaned around her sister and grinned at Belle. “Well, you did say we didn’t have too long, right?”\n\nBelle rolled her eyes at the tan rabbit. “I suppose. Tell you what,” she said. “You two sit down on the couch, and I’ll see what I can do to get both of you some… satisfaction. Deal?”\n\nThe tan bunny giggled as she removed her fingers from her sister’s sex. “Or, what if you lick her and I lick you?”\n\n“I think I can work with that arrangement,” Belle cooed. She winked at the tan rabbit, then took Breanna’s paws and guided her down to sit on the couch.\n\nThis couldn’t be real. It seemed way too surreal. Breanna squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, as if maybe that would help her wake up from this strange dream. Two large paws eased her thighs apart. A warm muzzle greeted her sex.\n\nThat definitely felt real. She eased her eyes open again and looked down.\n\nHer teacher’s head was buried between her legs. She could feel the adult’s tongue circling her clit. One of Belle’s paws slipped in under her muzzle, the adult’s fingers teasing the rabbit’s labia.\n\nThe touches were simple, but the effect was sublime. Instinct drove her now, her hips rolling into the adult’s ministrations. She grabbed onto the pink adult’s ears, holding on tight as her teacher’s tongue teased her.\n\nA quick glance up revealed Hollie crouched behind the squirrelfox. Her teacher’s large pink tail obscured just what her sister was doing.\n\nBreanna’s attention quickly came back to her groin as her teacher pushed a finger into her puss. She squirmed as that digit explored her little love channel.\n\nShivers ran down the bunny’s spine as her teacher pleasured her. The squirrelfox’s finger was touching parts she didn’t even realize she had! She bit her lip to keep from moaning too loudly, and took mental notes of everything Belle was doing. She just might have some new tricks to show Hollie next time they played!\n\n“Hhhhff… y-yessss,” Breanna whispered. Her hips quivered, the rabbit girl grinding her groin against her teacher’s muzzle. Warm tingles emanated through her body. Her toes curled.\n\nHer teacher’s tongue flicked across her clit. She gasped, her back arching. It was almost too much, riding right at the border between pleasure and pain. Again and again the adult’s tongue worked over that little nub. Breanna squeezed her eyes shut and let out a moan.\n\nShe didn’t even care how loud she was at this point. All she cared about was enjoying this experience to its fullest. She let out another moan, then another, and was in the middle of a fourth when a familiar set of lips met hers.\n\nWithout even consciously registering it, Breanna grabbed the back of her sister’s head with her right paw. Her left gripped her teacher’s ear tight as she ground desperately against the pink adult’s muzzle.\n\nWarmed filled her muzzle as Hollie’s tongue pushed in and greeted hers. The sisters were no strangers to kissing. She tried to meet her sister’s, but the pleasure coming from her groin made it difficult to concentrate. Not that Hollie seemed to mind. She always took the lead, anyway, and Breanna was happy to follow her sister, even it if sometimes felt awkward.\n\nBreanna had no idea how much time passed. It could have been a minute, an hour, or an eternity. Her orgasm surprised her, both with its suddenness and its intensity. Her whole body quivered as that peak of pleasure rocked her. She felt like her heart was trying to leap right out of her chest.\n\nTime lost all meaning for the rabbit. She focused solely on those feelings, on that fire burning in her chest and in her loins. Gods, what she wouldn’t give to let this go on forever. She could die right there and be completely content.\n\nAlas, all good things must end, however. An intense thirty seconds ended with the rabbit reduced to a panting mess of arms and legs. Stars flew before her still-closed eyes. She dared not open them.\n\n“Damn, girl, was she really that good?” Hollie whispered.\n\n“Maybe you’d like to find out for yourself, hm?” Belle replied.\n\n“Do we have enough time?” Hollie asked.\n\nA gasp and a muffled moan reached Breanna’s ears. It seemed that her teacher wanted to try. She eased her eyes open. The light stung for a few seconds.\n\nBreanna shook her head to clear it, and looked to her right. Her sister had grabbed a pillow from the couch and had pressed it against her face. She allowed her eyes to drift downward. Their teacher had her muzzle buried between Hollie’s legs. Guess she’d know how it felt, after all, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t still try it themselves at home.\n\nBut maybe there was still an opportunity here. With her teacher distracted, Breanna slipped off the couch. Her heart felt like it was going a thousand beats a minute as she crawled around behind her teacher.\n\nShe paused as she brought her muzzle between the squirrelfox’s legs. The adult’s sex looked markedly different from hers and her sister’s. More wrinkled and complex. It was quite wet, and seemed to be breathing. The bunny girl bit her lip, then leaned in and pressed her muzzle to her teacher’s labia.\n\nA soft, appreciative moan rose from her teacher. Breanna brought a quaking paw to the squirrelfox’s sex. She hesitated a moment, but steeled her courage and plunged two digits into Belle’s quivering sex.\n\nWarmth greeted her digits. Her teacher’s vagina hugged her fingers, seeming to suck them in deeper. She let out a little giggle. This was so different from playing with Hollie, and yet oddly familiar. She traced her tongue around her teacher’s vulva, then sought out the adult’s clit.\n\nA clatter in the hallway broke the trance over the three. Breanna gasped as her teacher jerked backwards.\n\n“Shit,” Belle muttered.\n\nIn a flash, the pink adult had her sweater back on. Her sister stifled giggles as she dressed.\n\n“Come on, dear, we need to get dressed now,” Belle hissed.\n\nThe purple rabbit blinked. She stared blankly at the clothes her teacher was holding out to her. Of course she knew that they were hers, but still lust drunk as she was, she hadn’t the foggiest what to do with them.\n\n“Let me help,” Hollie whispered.\n\nBreanna gasped as her shirt was pulled over her head. She squirmed as her sister worked her arms into the sleeves. A larger pair of paws lifted first one footpaw, then the other, threading her panties and skirt back onto her legs. Her sister’s and her teacher’s paws met at her waist as they dressed her.\n\n“There we go,” Belle said.\n\nJust like that, the spell was broken. She saw her teacher and her sister standing before her, their hair a little disheveled, but otherwise lacking any external indicator of their tryst.\n\n“Let’s get back to the auditorium,” Hollie said. She grabbed her sister’s paw and dragged her to the door.\n\nAs she reached for the knob, the door opened, and the girls found themselves face to face with the school janitor.\n\nThe bear glared at the rabbits. “What’re you doin’ in ‘ere?” he asked.\n\n“They’re with me,” Belle said. The pink adult appeared behind them with surprising speed. “We had a little incident in the auditorium and I took them out to calm down. If you’ll excuse us, my students need to get back to practice.”\n\nThe janitor eyed the girls, then stepped aside. “What’ver you say, Ms. Fox.”\n\nBreanna quickly looked away as her sister dragged her out the door. It seemed unreal, like what had just happened must have just been a strange fantasy.\n\nThey were halfway to the auditorium when Belle tapped their shoulders.\n\n“I trust you girls won’t breathe a word of what happened in there?” she whispered.\n\nHollie beamed at the pink adult. “Only if we can have a round two,” she replied.\n\nBelle smirked. “See me after school sometime, I’ll see what I can do.”\n\nThe older rabbit girl giggled, then set back off toward the auditorium, dragging Breanna behind her. Suddenly, the prospect of the Christmas pageant didn’t seem all that bad.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains scenes of a SEXUALLY EXPLICIT NATURE between an ADULT FEMALE and FEMALE CUBS, including ORAL SEX.  WHOA LESBIAN SMUT.  If this is terrifying to you (because vaginas), DO NOT READ ON.  By reading beyond this point, you acknowledge that YOU KNEW WHAT YOU WERE FUCKING GETTING INTO BECAUSE I WARNED YOU ABOUT IT AND THERE ARE TAGS AND SHIT, MY GAWD, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU.  For anyone whom I haven't scared off... enjoy!

Breanna and Hollie belong to their creator.



Mid-December was, for many cubs, the most wonderful time of year.  A little vacation from school, the promise of a visit from Santa, the onset of winder bringing the promise of snow days.  The only downside was those cursed Christmas pageants.

Much to Breanna’s chagrin, her school insisted that the entire student body participate in its annual “Christmas Extravaganza.”  Stupid songs, ugly costumes, basically the most embarrassing things that the school could come up with.  She’d been forced to watch last years when her older sister was in it, and now she got to join her in the suffering.

Breanna sighed as she flowed with the rest of her classmates down the hall.  The only bright side to this whole thing was that practices cut into class time.

Most of the other cubs seemed downright ecstatic to be participating in the Christmas pageant.  How they could stand it was beyond her.  Having to go up on stage and sing, in front of all of their parents?  Madness!

The only upside was that it was almost over.  Today was the dress rehearsal, and the following day would be the actual performance.  It sucked having to go to school on a Saturday, but at least the nightmare was almost over.

Butterflies fluttered in Breanna’s tummy as she followed the surge of cubs toward the school auditorium.  Something about that part of the school just felt off to her.  She tried to put her reservations out of her mind as she was shoved along into the dressing room area.

Several teachers were herding the unruly almost-teens as best they could.  The rabbit sighed as she fell into the line to pick up costumes from one of the teachers.  Such a hassle.

It seemed to take forever to get to the front of the line.  The flustered feline barely gave her a look before handing her a robe.  She took it and searched out a quiet corner to pull it on.

Luckily, it seemed that the corners of the room were rather quiet.  Breanna let out a sigh of relief as she escaped the crowd of furs.  With the relative solitude of the far flung edge of the room, she looked at the robe.

The red garment seemed rather small.  She turned it over.  It had a couple of buttons on the front toward the neck, but no zipper or anything.  Guess you just had to pull it on over your head.  She gathered the fabric up in her paws and pulled it over her head.

It was definitely a tight fit.  Breanna grunted as she tried to work the robe over her head.

Then a pair of paws grabbed the waist of her skirt.

Breanna squealed as she felt her skirt and undies tugged down to her knees.  She tried to escape, but tripped over her clothes, falling to the ground in a heap.  To add insult to injury, she heard the fabric of the robe tearing as she struggled to free herself from it.

“What’s going on over here?”

The purple rabbit whimpered.  This was the worst!  She squeaked as she felt a large pair of paws pull her to a sitting position.  A few moments later, she was freed from her Christmasy prison and came face to face with her English teacher, Ms. Fox, kneeling next to her.

“Are you alright?” the pink squirrelfox asked.

Breanna shrugged.  Her dignity was definitely dead, and in that moment, she wished she was, too.  She blushed as she realized that her lower parts were still exposed, and quickly pulled her panties and skirt back up.

Her teacher sighed and shook her head.  “Girls can be such monsters, can’t they?” she whispered, glancing over her shoulder at a small group that was getting scolded by another teacher.  She couldn’t hear the teacher over the sound of her own heart beating like a drum in her ears.

“Breanna?” Ms. Fox repeated.  “Are you alright?”

Breanna hugged her legs to her chest and buried her face in her knees.  “I guess,” she muttered.

The pink female stood and patted Breanna’s shoulder.  “Come on, sweetie… no sense in sitting on the cold floor.”

The rabbit girl whimpered.  She wished she could just melt into the floor and disappear.  But her teacher was right.  She took the squirrelfox’s offered paw.

“Do you want to go somewhere quieter to calm down?” the teacher asked.

Breanna tried to speak, but a lump caught in her throat.  Tears welled up in her eyes.  She nodded.


Her teacher put an arm around her shoulder and led her out of the room.  A few of her classmates watched as she was led away, but most were too busy chatting with their friends to pay the bunny any mind.

She began to relax as they emerged into the hall.  The dull roar of her classmates melted away as Ms. Fox led her down the hall to the teachers’ lounge.

“We’ve got a bathroom back here if you’d like to splash your face with some cold water,” the squirrelfox offered.

“Th-thanks,” Breanna muttered.  She quickly ran into the small bathroom and shut the door, then looked at herself in the mirror.

Her cheek fur was stained with tear tracks.  Not a good look for her, at all.  She turned on the water and splashed her face a few times, working out the salty lines from her cheeks.  Once she was satisfied that she looked presentable, she dried her face, and emerged from the small bathroom.

When she exited, she found not just the teacher awaiting her.  Her older sister Hollie leapt towards her as she emerged.

“Ohmygosh, Anna, are you alright?” Hollie asked.  “I heard about what happened in the dressing room.”  She hugged her sister tight, squeezing the air from Breanna’s lungs.

“I-I’m fine,” Breanna gasped.

Hollie released her and let out a little sigh of relief.  “Good.  Ugh, I bet I know who did it, too.  That girl’s no good.”  She shook her head.

Their teacher cleared her throat.  “Well, I’m glad you’re doing better now,” she said.  “Come on, girls, let’s get back to the auditorium.”

“Wait a sec,” Hollie said.  She grinned at her sister, then turned her attention to the pink squirrelfox.

Uh oh.  Breanna knew that look.  She grabbed hold of Hollie’s wrist.  “Hollie, don’t…”

The tan bunny ignored her younger sister.  “You got to see Anna naked from the waist down, right?”

The teacher raised an eyebrow.  “I suppose I did,” she said.

“What did you think?” Hollie asked.

“Excuse me?”  The pink squirrelfox crossed her arms and stared down the rabbit.  “I certainly hope you’re not suggesting what I think you are.”

Hollie looked at her sister over her shoulder and tugged her arm out of her sister’s grip.  “Oh, I was just wondering if I was the only one who thought she’s cute,” Hollie said.  She turned back to the teacher, and pulled down her own skirt and panties.  “And if maybe you could tell us who you thought was cuter.”

“Hollie, what are you DOING?!” Breanna squeaked.  She covered her eyes and turned away from the two.

“Come on, Anna, I know you’ve had a crush on Ms. Fox for like half the year!” Hollie said.

“And what, pray tell, makes you think that I have any interest in either of you?” Ms. Fox said.

Against her better judgment, Breanna turned a little back towards the two.  From the corner of her eye, she watched her sister step out of her clothing and approach their teacher.

“For starters, you haven’t asked me to put my clothes back on,” Hollie said.  “We won’t tell anyone.  Breanna and I play together all the time.  But she — well, we’re both interested in what it’d be like to be with a woman, not just another girl.  And no one’s gonna bother us here, right?”

“Hollie, you’re gonna get us in trouble!” Breanna hissed.

“Please, Ms. Fox?” Hollie said.  She ignored her younger sister’s pleas.

Silence descended in the teachers’ lounge.  Breanna’s stomach contorted into knots.  This wasn’t the first time that Hollie had confronted an adult to try to play with one or both of them.  But one of their TEACHERS?!  At school?!  Was she nuts?!

She fully expected to be admonished.  To get detention, or suspended, or SOME sort of punishment.  What she didn’t expect was what her teacher said.

“Do you really have a crush on me, Breanna?”


Breanna was stunned.  Surely her teacher hadn’t asked her that!  But it was true.  She tugged down her ears and nodded shyly, kicking one footpaw in front of the other.

Her heart leapt as her teacher grinned.  The pink squirrelfox glanced at the clock.  “We’ve probably got a good twenty to thirty minutes before someone comes to check on us.”  She pulled her sweater up and off, baring her breasts to the two girls.  “I think that should give us enough time to indulge.”

Hollie beamed at her sister, then grabbed her paw and dragged her up to the adult.  “I figured you’d like it, Ms. Fox,” Hollie said.

The adult grinned.  “Call me Belle,” she said.  “But only while we’re alone.  I’m still Ms. Fox in front of your classmates and the other teachers.  Got it?”

“Got it!” Hollie said.  She leaned in and nuzzled one of her teacher’s breasts.  “Wow… I didn’t think yours were quite this small, Belle!”

Their teacher giggled.  “I don’t think you’ve got much more than I do,” she replied.  She reached a paw up and groped Hollie through her shirt.

Breanna couldn’t believe her eyes.  Here she was, watching her sister and her teacher comparing breast size!  She gasped as her teacher’s other paw met her side, sliding up close to her bosom.

Hollie wasted little time.  She pulled her shirt up and off, then reached around and unhooked her bra.  Once she was fully nude, she brought a paw forward and slipped it down her teacher’s skirt.

“Eager little one, aren’t you?” Belle said.  She turned her attention to Breanna.  “You can back out if you’re not comfortable.”

It was a relief to hear that.  Knowing she didn’t have to put her mind at ease.  But the truth was that, despite how embarrassed it made her feel, she DID want to.  Without a word, Breanna took hold of her teacher’s paw and moved it to her bosom.

The adult wasted no time fondling the purple bunny.  Shivers ran down Breanna’s spine as her teacher’s fingers massaged her nascent breast under her shirt.  She had barely begun to develop — she was certainly behind her sister, who already had some definition to her chest — and was even flatter in comparison to the adult before her.

She gasped as she suddenly felt her shirt being pulled up.

“Come on, Anna, show Belle your tits!” Hollie tittered.

How embarrassing!  She blushed deeply as she found herself exposed to her teacher.  Sure, Belle had seen her lower parts earlier when her classmates had pulled her skirt down, but this was something completely different!

“My, my, what a pretty girl you are,” Belle cooed.

That gave Breanna pause.  She shook her head as her sister pulled her shirt up and completely off, and looked up at her teacher, not making any attempt to cover her modesty.  “Y… you really think I’m pretty?” she whispered.

Belle leaned in and pressed her nose against Breanna’s.  “I never lie to my students, dear.  You look good enough to eat…”

Without warning, Belle closed the last distance separating them.  Her paw gripped the back of Breanna’s head as their lips met.  Breanna’s mouth dropped open, the girl too stunned to think.  She gasped as she felt her teacher’s tongue slip into her mouth.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she relaxed into the kiss.  Breanna was no stranger to kissing with tongue.  She and Hollie did it all the time.  She’d even had some others do it with her, too, usually at Hollie’s urging.  But this time, with someone she was actually interested in, felt different.  It helped that her teacher was much more gentle than some of the others that Hollie paired her up with.  Maybe Belle being a grown woman helped.  Whatever the reason, it felt absolutely wonderful.

She followed her teacher’s lead, their tongues engaging in a delicate dance in her mouth.  Soft moans greeted her ears, moans that could only be coming from her teacher.  She felt like she was floating away on a cloud.  Breanna didn’t even notice her skirt and panties being pulled down again — at least until her sister’s fingers slipped into her pussy.

Breanna jerked back from the kiss, letting out a gasp.


The adult glanced down and smirked.  “Oh goodness, someone seems eager.”

Hollie leaned around her sister and grinned at Belle.  “Well, you did say we didn’t have too long, right?”

Belle rolled her eyes at the tan rabbit.  “I suppose.  Tell you what,” she said.  “You two sit down on the couch, and I’ll see what I can do to get both of you some… satisfaction.  Deal?”

The tan bunny giggled as she removed her fingers from her sister’s sex.  “Or, what if you lick her and I lick you?”

“I think I can work with that arrangement,” Belle cooed.  She winked at the tan rabbit, then took Breanna’s paws and guided her down to sit on the couch.

This couldn’t be real.  It seemed way too surreal.  Breanna squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, as if maybe that would help her wake up from this strange dream.  Two large paws eased her thighs apart.  A warm muzzle greeted her sex.

That definitely felt real.  She eased her eyes open again and looked down.

Her teacher’s head was buried between her legs.  She could feel the adult’s tongue circling her clit.  One of Belle’s paws slipped in under her muzzle, the adult’s fingers teasing the rabbit’s labia.

The touches were simple, but the effect was sublime.  Instinct drove her now, her hips rolling into the adult’s ministrations.  She grabbed onto the pink adult’s ears, holding on tight as her teacher’s tongue teased her.

A quick glance up revealed Hollie crouched behind the squirrelfox. Her teacher’s large pink tail obscured just what her sister was doing.

Breanna’s attention quickly came back to her groin as her teacher pushed a finger into her puss.  She squirmed as that digit explored her little love channel.

Shivers ran down the bunny’s spine as her teacher pleasured her.  The squirrelfox’s finger was touching parts she didn’t even realize she had!  She bit her lip to keep from moaning too loudly, and took mental notes of everything Belle was doing.  She just might have some new tricks to show Hollie next time they played!

“Hhhhff… y-yessss,” Breanna whispered.  Her hips quivered, the rabbit girl grinding her groin against her teacher’s muzzle.  Warm tingles emanated through her body.  Her toes curled.

Her teacher’s tongue flicked across her clit.  She gasped, her back arching.  It was almost too much, riding right at the border between pleasure and pain.  Again and again the adult’s tongue worked over that little nub.  Breanna squeezed her eyes shut and let out a moan.

She didn’t even care how loud she was at this point.  All she cared about was enjoying this experience to its fullest.  She let out another moan, then another, and was in the middle of a fourth when a familiar set of lips met hers.

Without even consciously registering it, Breanna grabbed the back of her sister’s head with her right paw.  Her left gripped her teacher’s ear tight as she ground desperately against the pink adult’s muzzle.

Warmed filled her muzzle as Hollie’s tongue pushed in and greeted hers.  The sisters were no strangers to kissing.  She tried to meet her sister’s, but the pleasure coming from her groin made it difficult to concentrate.  Not that Hollie seemed to mind.  She always took the lead, anyway, and Breanna was happy to follow her sister, even it if sometimes felt awkward.

Breanna had no idea how much time passed.  It could have been a minute, an hour, or an eternity.  Her orgasm surprised her, both with its suddenness and its intensity.  Her whole body quivered as that peak of pleasure rocked her.  She felt like her heart was trying to leap right out of her chest.

Time lost all meaning for the rabbit.  She focused solely on those feelings, on that fire burning in her chest and in her loins.  Gods, what she wouldn’t give to let this go on forever.  She could die right there and be completely content.

Alas, all good things must end, however.  An intense thirty seconds ended with the rabbit reduced to a panting mess of arms and legs.  Stars flew before her still-closed eyes.  She dared not open them.

“Damn, girl, was she really that good?” Hollie whispered.

“Maybe you’d like to find out for yourself, hm?” Belle replied.

“Do we have enough time?” Hollie asked.

A gasp and a muffled moan reached Breanna’s ears.  It seemed that her teacher wanted to try.  She eased her eyes open.  The light stung for a few seconds.

Breanna shook her head to clear it, and looked to her right.  Her sister had grabbed a pillow from the couch and had pressed it against her face.  She allowed her eyes to drift downward.  Their teacher had her muzzle buried between Hollie’s legs.  Guess she’d know how it felt, after all, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t still try it themselves at home.

But maybe there was still an opportunity here.  With her teacher distracted, Breanna slipped off the couch.  Her heart felt like it was going a thousand beats a minute as she crawled around behind her teacher.

She paused as she brought her muzzle between the squirrelfox’s legs.  The adult’s sex looked markedly different from hers and her sister’s.  More wrinkled and complex.  It was quite wet, and seemed to be breathing.  The bunny girl bit her lip, then leaned in and pressed her muzzle to her teacher’s labia.

A soft, appreciative moan rose from her teacher.  Breanna brought a quaking paw to the squirrelfox’s sex.  She hesitated a moment, but steeled her courage and plunged two digits into Belle’s quivering sex.

Warmth greeted her digits.  Her teacher’s vagina hugged her fingers, seeming to suck them in deeper.  She let out a little giggle.  This was so different from playing with Hollie, and yet oddly familiar.  She traced her tongue around her teacher’s vulva, then sought out the adult’s clit.

A clatter in the hallway broke the trance over the three.  Breanna gasped as her teacher jerked backwards.

“Shit,” Belle muttered.

In a flash, the pink adult had her sweater back on.  Her sister stifled giggles as she dressed.

“Come on, dear, we need to get dressed now,” Belle hissed.

The purple rabbit blinked.  She stared blankly at the clothes her teacher was holding out to her.  Of course she knew that they were hers, but still lust drunk as she was, she hadn’t the foggiest what to do with them.

“Let me help,” Hollie whispered.

Breanna gasped as her shirt was pulled over her head.  She squirmed as her sister worked her arms into the sleeves.  A larger pair of paws lifted first one footpaw, then the other, threading her panties and skirt back onto her legs.  Her sister’s and her teacher’s paws met at her waist as they dressed her.

“There we go,” Belle said.

Just like that, the spell was broken.  She saw her teacher and her sister standing before her, their hair a little disheveled, but otherwise lacking any external indicator of their tryst.

“Let’s get back to the auditorium,” Hollie said.  She grabbed her sister’s paw and dragged her to the door.

As she reached for the knob, the door opened, and the girls found themselves face to face with the school janitor.

The bear glared at the rabbits.  “What’re you doin’ in ‘ere?” he asked.

“They’re with me,” Belle said.  The pink adult appeared behind them with surprising speed.  “We had a little incident in the auditorium and I took them out to calm down.  If you’ll excuse us, my students need to get back to practice.”

The janitor eyed the girls, then stepped aside.  “What’ver you say, Ms. Fox.”

Breanna quickly looked away as her sister dragged her out the door.  It seemed unreal, like what had just happened must have just been a strange fantasy.

They were halfway to the auditorium when Belle tapped their shoulders.

“I trust you girls won’t breathe a word of what happened in there?” she whispered.

Hollie beamed at the pink adult.  “Only if we can have a round two,” she replied.

Belle smirked.  “See me after school sometime, I’ll see what I can do.”

The older rabbit girl giggled, then set back off toward the auditorium, dragging Breanna behind her.  Suddenly, the prospect of the Christmas pageant didn’t seem all that bad.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Secret Santa 2017 -- Christmas Pageant Rehearsal", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "8", "views": "1271" }