Candy Ass Productions presents:
Not All Rabbits are Innocent.
An R18 Wild Assault tale
Warning:
You could say it was a...wild assault.
Contains female-on-female, reader discretion is advised.
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1* Soldiers may not be superior. All animals are equal, but some are more equal than others.
2* Hugs may involve lethal amounts of shrapnel; hugger discretion is advised.
It was the year Anno Domini 1991, the Year of Our Lord, tensions have been rising between the Eurasian Federation, Canadian Empire, and the South-East Asian Republic for decades over key, unincorporated territories. Talks of roving mercenaries, only answerable to money, prowling throughout Africa and South America have reached the poignant ears of many regular citizens. It seemed that war was coming; war was inevitable, and that no one could stop the machinations from those wishing to turn the hands of the future.
At least, until Operation Desert Storm turned the tide.
Mainland China
Shenzhen City
Shenzhen General Hospital
20:00
Two days had passed since Uly's unfortunate, extracurricular activities with Marquez; whose leg was healing extremely well, despite that, and nothing of consequence came of it for the meerkat; outside a bruised ego. However, that just emboldened the skunk, greatly.
So it was, at 8 o'clock, that happened...
``Your leg is healing well indeed.'' The doctor responded, having removed her cast for the time being. ``However, I would still advise against standing or putting pressure on it; lest we retread the same ground.'' His nose twitching all the while. ``You could, however, use a shower, what with having been bedridden for two days.'' As he looked over towards Hong Ying, standing nearby. ``You can assist her with this, can you not?''
Hong Ying's rocketed to attention, her thoughts and gaze elsewhere; an unusual thing to be sure.
``O-Oh, of course, there is a shower adjacent to this room is there not?''
``Yes, past that large door on the other side of the room.'' Hong Ying nodded and moved to the skunk's bedside. ``I will take my leave for now, as I believe you have this handled; what with your credentials, good luck.''
``You have credentials? That is impressive.''
Marquez smirks, as Hong Ying, graciously helps her off the bed, and offers an arm to lean on so that she does not put weight on her bum leg: completely unflinching despite the sarcasm, and escorts her to the shower next door.
``Ah, that does feel much better. Marquez sighed, orgasmically, as the rabbit undid and removed her gown, freeing her slick matted fur and causing Hong Ying to wrinkle her nose; much like the doctor. ``Oh, my dear rabbit, we cannot take a shower together if your clothes are still on.''. With a skillful, one-legged, tug, she tried to pull down the rabbit's jeans; to little effect, as they were buckled on tightly, but not before she, herself, intervened.
``I can do it myself...'' Hong Ying murmured, quietly; demurely, even such that the prospects Marquez envisioned only caused her further lust. But undo her belt she did; the rabbit slipping out of her tight jeans and tossing them aside where they would not get wet. The skunk was shocked, however, not by how cute her underwear was, but that she was wearing none, at all! Without missing a beat, she undid her outer jacket, tossed it aside, and slipped off her shirt, freeing her much-compressed bosom.
It was certainly something, so Marquez thought to herself, for the rabbit was more loaded than she; an enviable outcome, to be sure, with bountiful C-cup breasts. But the skunk had little time to ogle, as Hong Ying turned on the showers.
Brrrr!
Marquez almost lost her footing, as what came out was so frigid that it made her want to jump in surprise! It did, however, feel good for the split second it was turned on.
``Oops, sorry...'' The rabbit whispered, quietly, as she quickly fumbled with the knobs, turning off the cold water and turning on the warm water instead. Any person not paying attention would chalk it up to her usual clumsiness, but Marquez could easily see the awkward blush covering her body: it was starting to become more than she could bear!
``Here, let me help you with that...'' The skunk put a hand on the rabbit's collar and just leaned into her; the sudden surprise causing her to be pushed back into the wall, as Marquez's other hand groped around, for something, slowly descending; down the middle of the rabbit's body, until it finally found one it was looking for.
``M-M-M-Mar...?!''
``Ah, ah, no speaking unless spoken to.'' Marquez's canines glinted in the bright light of the shower, as she put her other finger to the rabbit's mouth; the other finger delicately playing with the tip of her, closed, vulval folds. ``I like it more when a lady speaks through body language.'' Lukewarm water poured down her chest as the skunk's finger finally moved down her cleft, stopping right atop her exposed clitoris, the rabbit unprepared for this enlivening situation.
``Yes, that is just the language I desire to see.'' Marquez's excitement only grew, as she watched the rabbit squirm under her grasp; the hand once at her mouth massaging one of her plump breasts, instead. As fun as playing with her cute clitoris was, however, Marquez knew there was oh so much more to explore, many more reactions to see. So, it was inevitable that her finger left its first stop and continued its route down the valley; between her labial folds, before it made a pitstop atop her urethra.
Hong Ying's body was shaking; whether it was from excitement, fear, or because the water was starting to run cold, it was hard to say. But the shifty skunk seemed to know, or, rather believed she knew; regardless of the fact that her own body was quivering for a different reason, and moved her hand up to the rabbit's chin: their mouths colliding shortly before she plunged a finger into her vagina.
It was quite a tight fit!
But that was fine, expected, even, for even as her tongue explored the depths Hong Ying's willing mouth unabated; so, too, did her finger pry apart the muscles impeding its path, each knuckle sending ever more shivers down the rabbit's spine. IF anything, Marquez was actually surprised by how deep her vagina really was; already buried down to the third knuckle with no cervix in sight. Then again, she was quite tall, sitting a good head and shoulders above the skunk, so it made sense that her vaginal passage was longer than most.
Regardless of the fact, however, was that Hong Ying's knees were shaking so loudly that Marquez thought she was about to hit her climax, and withdrew her finger with a pleasing, squelching sensation. The moment she did Hong Ying collapse to her knees; Marquez pulling away from the kiss in that instant, leaving her head in a rather tantalizing position. So tantalizing was it, that the skunk could hardly resist the invitation...
For self-pleasure.
She fell forward using her arms to prop herself against the wall and allowing her to shift weight off her legs; thus, shoving her crotch into the poor rabbits' face.
``Drink up, we would not want you to die of dehydration.''
But Hong Ying's tongue was already working her folds quite well indeed. However, what Marquez could not see were the rabbit fingering herself in the process, much more than water running down her genitals. The lukewarm water was getting quite cold by now, however, and Marquez was finding it every difficult to even stay conscious, what with the double assault of Hong Ying's tongue, and the coldness of the water, striking her tail.
But her fingers were working as tirelessly as her tongue, which had now inserted itself into Marquez's vagina. What muscles were relaxing before had changed their mind; the skunk's vagina tightening around the rabbits' tongue, as her entire body went rigid from an improbable orgasm. So stiff was she, unable to functionally hold herself up, that she fell forward, taking the rabbit with her; crotch burying itself into the poor rabbit's face.
Thankfully, Hong Ying has the wherewithal to avoid hitting the back of her head on the floor; the end result was more face-to-crotch grinding, but it saved her from being knocked out and, possibly, drowning in the shower.
An unforgivable outcome!
With one hand she grabbed the crux of Marquez's tail and used it as a fulcrum, lifting her just enough for the rabbit to crawl out from beneath, before hefting her up, like a slinky, into her waiting embrace.
``You made quite the mess.'' Hong Ying whispered, quietly, an unusual canniness to her voice. ``Now you need to be cleaned up.'' As her hand reached for the liquid soap dispenser on the wall nearby. With a strong, yet soft, push, she loaded her palm up and brought it to bear upon Marquez's breasts; thoroughly stroking, and washing, every inch of the unconscious slunk.
It was only a matter of time before her entire upper half was lathered sufficiently enough, that much of the fetid smell from before was covered up. But Hong Ying knew exactly where the real stench came from and loaded her her hand back up once more. Not one to leave things half finished, her soapy hand descended to the skunk's genitalia; an equally fresh finger sliding between both thighs and her vulval cleft.
Turnabout was fair play, after all.
Soon her fingers descended further; rather, they circled and began ascending, past her anus and back to the base of her tail, the soapy fluids mixing well with the cold water and washing days of arousal away. Only once she was sure Marquez was squeaky c lean all over, did she focus on washing the remaining suds off before sitting her down in a nearby, special, chair; putting her bum leg up in the process, before returning to the shower, and cleansing herself, teeth gritted as her hands passed once more over her genitals.
\tOnce all was said and done, she picked Marquez's limp body up and escorted it back to her bed; in much the same manner as she arrived. Unfortunately, she was not quite as alone as she thought, for an inquisitive meerkat turned his head the moment he heard the door open.
``W-Wha... Marquez and...'' His eyes shifted between both ladies, as his mouth worked even faster. ``Oh, I didn't...'' and his cheeks flushed before he turned back around, adjusting the bouquet he brought earlier; their nakedness far too much for him to handle. ``Do... Do you need a hand?''
``No, no...'' Hong Ying Murmured, quietly, as she walked up behind the meerkat and set the naked Marquez back into bed, tucking her in nicely afterwards. ``I-I have this under control.''
``Just please do not mention this to anyone.''
Uly gave a snappy salute, in the completely wrong direction, causing a soft smile to spread across the rabbit's demure face.
``You can turn around, Uly, I do not mind. Just...''
The meerkat hesitated for a moment but slowly began to turn around; as was requested of him, but her face was much closer than he anticipated, a finger brushing his lips as he opened his mouth.
``Keep it a secret between the two of us.''
To be Continued...?
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