[center][b]Kelsey Takes Control: Part 1[/b] [i]By: Kelsey Haskell[/i][/center] Kelsey Haskell snuck into her parents computer room. Her father was at work for the day, and her mother was watching something on the tv in the living room. She typically wasn't allowed in unless her parents knew, but at nine years old, the bunny thought she was old enough to use the computer by herself. Giggling, she hopped into the comfy chair, spinning it around before pulling it up to the computer screen. Her parents would let her mess around a little with the things that weren't the internet, but never that much. Now Kelsey was going to explore whatever she wanted without anyone's permission. Which she found to be boring after a couple minutes. All the folders and files were mostly the same, pictures they had taken, some words about grown up stuff that she didn't care about, and lots of the files that pulled up the sheet of boxes with numbers. That one was the most boring. Kelsey was going to give up and find a fun video to watch, when she noticed another folder named "Trish's private files, no peeking Terry" The bunny found the secretive nature irresistible, looking over her shoulder before opening the folder. Two more folders were inside, labelled "Pictures," and "Hypnosis." The second one caused Kelsey's heart to jump into a faster rhythm. She wondered if her mother was secretly a hypnotist, able to swing a watch or show a spinning spiral to make anyone do what she wanted. Something about the idea sent a shiver down the bunny's spine. The first folder sounded boring anyways, so she opened the second folder. The files inside seemed to just be links to websites, like when Kelsey wanted to save the website of a video. The names were a mix of words she did and didn't know, except one file, which said "Take Control." The bunny hovered the mouse cursor over the file, heart hammering away at her chest. She didn't know what she was going to find, she didn't even know what she wanted to find, but she desperately needed to sate the curiosity that gnawed at her mind. She clicked the file, the website popped up, and a video began playing. Kelsey clicked to make the video full-screen purely out of habit, not noticing until after that the video was a large swirling spiral, the lines slowly drawing the young bunny's attention towards the center of the moving spiral arms. Kelsey was so fascinated, she didn't even think to look away as she felt herself begin to relax, her heartbeat slowing down, her eyelids drooping but not obscuring the captivating spiral. She didn't quite realize that she was hearing words from the computer, or that her head was slowly nodding along. She just kept her attention focused, her young and malleable mind absorbing the words and ideas as her mind was slowly changed. A few minutes later, the video stopped. Kelsey blinked her eyes, bringing one of her hands up to rub them. Her other hand tugged against something as she tried to bring it up. She looked down, seeing her right hand stuffed under her skirt and panties, cupped against her vagina. Kelsey blinked again, a little confused, before looking back at the computer. The screen was the last fading frame of the video she just watched, but she didn't remember anything about it... other than that she felt good. She closed the website, looking at the other files again, but they were still a jumble of words to her. Her attention spent, she went back to look at the pictures. She wondered if they would just be more pictures of just her mom, going around doing grocery shopping and other grown up things. The names of the pictures were just a bunch of numbers and that would have been enough for Kelsey to lose interest completely, except for the thumbnails. As they began loading in, she recognized the bunny in the pictures as her mom. But she didn't have any clothes on. Kelsey had seen her mom naked before, taking baths together and sometimes when swimming in the inflatable kiddie pool they got last summer. But these pictures were different, somehow. She clicked on the first one, and saw her mother, sitting on her bed naked with her hand between her legs. Kelsey's hand moved under her panties again, pressing against herself like she saw her mom doing. She gasped as she felt the electric tingles surge through her small body. She wanted more of that. The next picture was mostly the same, but now mom had a finger inside herself. Kelsey lightly pushed her index finger against her vagina, the bunny gasping again as she felt it slip into her, followed by a quiet moan as she felt herself squeeze around it. She clicked to the next picture, and now mom's legs were up on the bed as she leaned back, and Kelsey could see her tailhole! Just the image was enough for another surge of pleasure to course through the cub. She felt a desire in her, burning strong, but she didn't quite know what it was yet. She looked through the pictures, each new picture sending another shiver of heated pleasure through Kelsey. Then one of the pictures had something different about it. Her mom's arm held the camera, pointed at herself as she sat on the bed, and between her legs, someone else's head was pressed against mom's vagina. Kelsey felt a wave of tingling happiness wash over her, then another, then a smaller one, and smaller again, leaving the bunny panting in the computer chair. She still felt that intense need for... something, but she still couldn't tell what. Closing the windows and pushing back from the desk, she stepped down and walked out to ask her mom. "Mommy?" The bunny said as she walked into the living room. Trish Haskell was on the couch, head lolled back and arms on either side as she snoozed, the tv showing a little box asking if she was still awake. Kelsey stood still, looking at the sleeping form of her mother for a moment. She felt that need again, pushing at her in some invisible way. As silently as she could manage, she walked over to the couch, standing next to to her mom's leg. The bunny cub stared at the spot between her mother's legs, her private parts just underneath a skirt and panties. Kelsey remembered how good it felt to push and rub her hand against her own vagina, and mom had seemed to be liking doing it to herself in those photos. Looking up at her mother's sleeping face for a moment, she reached over, pulling the hem of the skirt up as far as she could reach, revealing the pink panties underneath. That desire burned hotter and hotter as Kelsey reached up, slowly pulling down the pink fabric. As her mom's vagina came into view, the heat inside her surged, and it took a great amount of restraint to resist pushing her face into it. Instead, she brought her hand down, and began stroking along the folds, slowly and softly. She kept up the motion for a few moments, her heart beating in her throat as she continuously glanced up to check on her mother's consciousness. When she didn't show any response, she began to press harder with her rubs. Trish let out a small moan in her sleep, one of her long ears twitching. Kelsey slowed her rubbing, but only for a moment, continuing her pace. She felt such a thrill, making her mother moan like that, she felt that burning urge pushing her towards making her do it again. Shortly, her mom let out another moan, her hips moving slightly as the older bunny's dreams began to take on a more erotic theme. Kelsey's eyes widened as she felt the fur she was rubbing get wetter and wetter. But it wasn't pee, she knew, it was something else. Something good, if that smell was any indication. As Kelsey pulled her hand up to sniff and inspect the fluid, her mother let out a small whine of protest, her legs opening wider, drawing Kelsey's attention. That heat inside her pushed her to forget about her fingers, to press her snout to the source. And slowly, still glancing up at her mother's face, she did. She stepped between the legs, kneeling down so she was more level with this part of her mom that held her intense fascination. The heavy smell drew her in further, taking deep breaths through her nose, leaning in more and more, until she felt her nose touch the warm, sticky fur of her mom's vagina. The moan above her sent another electric shock through Kelsey, loving how her mother sounded, and loving how she smelled. Her tongue darted out, pressing against the sticky wetness and drawing it back into her mouth. The taste was like the sweetest nectar she had ever tasted, and she began to lap at the damp fur, coaxing even more out as her mother's arousal grew. With that burning inside her pushing her further, it wasn't long until Kelsey's tongue was buried deep in her mom's vagina, licking and slurping as much of this new treat as she could. Trish's hips began to gyrate against her daughter's snout, her lustful dream driving her body. However, it wasn't long until the sound of sucking and slurping and the constant licking to her sex began to bring Trish out of her sleep. Her mind was foggy, only registering how horny she was and how good her pussy felt at first. She brought a hand down, confused when she felt something there, moving. She looked down, and saw the head of her daughter. It still took her a few extra seconds as she moaned out her pleasure to realize the connection. "K-Kelsey!" She squealed, as she moved her arms to push her daughter away, but just as the realization dawned on her, so did an incredibly massive orgasm. Her arms changed from pushing Kelsey away, to pressing her daughter's head harder into her groin, moaning out loudly as she shuddered. Kelsey moaned as well, using a hand to press and rub between her legs as she felt her mom's vagina gush fluids into her snout. She swallowed a mouthful of the fluid, letting the rest of it collect in her mouth and on her tongue. As she felt her mother's hands weaken and fall to the side, she crawled up onto the couch, over her mother's exhausted body. "Kelsey... th-that was wrong, and you need-" Her mother's scolding was cut short as Kelsey pushed her mouth against her mother's, kissing her deeply and letting the juices flow from her mouth into her mother's. She didn't know why exactly, but she felt it would be really good to do that to her mom, to make her swallow her own tasty juices. The older bunny, mind swimming in a haze as she tasted her own cum flooding her mouth from her own daughter's, squirmed and shivered on the couch. She knew she needed to push her away, she needed to end this terrible incestuous accident. But... Trish felt shame as she felt her pussy tingle at the thought of how easily her daughter had taken advantage of her, brought her to orgasm and silenced her with such an erotic kiss. It was wrong. So incredibly wrong, she thought as she moaned into her daughter's mouth. Kelsey pulled away, panting from the kiss. "Mommy... that felt so good..." the bunny cub sighed as she rested on top of her mother. Feeling the moral shame build, Trish summoned her energy to stand, and with shaking arms and legs, turn to deposit Kelsey on the couch. "Kelsey... th-that was wrong. That was very, very wrong. We c-can't ever do that again, do you understand?" Kelsey frowned as she looked up. "But it felt so good! It can't be-" "No!" Her interruption was firm, even as she stood with her panties around her knees. "You must not ever do that again! Understand young lady?" She said, planting her fists on her hips. Kelsey could feel the burning desire in her rebel at the instruction, the cub frowning as intensely as she could. "Kelsey Haskell, do you understand?" Her mother repeated, tone harsh with authority and discipline. The cub spent another few seconds pouting before mumbling her answer. "...Yes, mommy." "Good." Trish nodded, then noticed her panties and quickly pulled them up. "N-now mommy needs to spend some quiet time in her room. Don't disturb me, okay?" She said as she quickly walked to her room to wallow in her shame. "Okay..." Kelsey mumbled. She heard the door to her parents room shut, and spent the next few minutes sulking on the couch. It couldn't have been wrong if it felt that good, she reasoned, that burning passion inside her agreeing. She knew her mom enjoyed it to, she had been moaning and had even kissed her back, and there were still those pictures, too. The bunny blinked. Her mom hadn't gone to the computer room, she just went to her bedroom. Which meant the bunny could still get on the computer and look at more of those pictures of her naked mother. She hopped off the couch, running into the computer room. She got into the chair, and clicked on the folder, following the path until she was at the gallery of pictures again, her eyes eating up the sight of her nude mother once more. Her hand slipped down to rub against her private parts again, the cub quietly moaning as she clicked through the gallery again. As she progressed, she realized she hadn't gone through all the pictures yet. Excitement coursed through her as she clicked through to new pictures, feeling them feed into that intense heat she felt in her whole body. The next few pictures were of her mom, making various faces of pleasure with the other person's head between her legs. Those made her feel a bit more hot, but she couldn't tell why, though she felt like she was getting close. Then as she clicked to the next, the perspective changed. Now she was looking down someone else's body, with her mom's legs between their legs and licking at their vagina. Kelsey felt that heat in her explode, focusing intensely on her vagina as she rubbed and rubbed, panting light and quick as she tensed in the chair. As she felt the intense pleasure course through her, she realized what it was that had been driving her to do all these new things, this new desire that she had to cater to. She wanted to be the one who told her mother what to do and what not to do. To be the one who sat her down and told her what the rules were. She needed to take control.