Novella of Nakari Chapter 6: In the Dug
Out to Snuggle In
By: Monica Vix
Click. Click. Click. Camera flashes came from the audience as Monica sat in the stands. She
could barely sit still. Her emerald eyes were constantly fixated on the shark out on the field, watching
Nakari play baseball like it was all she ever wanted to do. A photo was taken on her camera every five
minutes, if even that long. Her brother, Wyatt, sat by her side for the game. Even if he was
disinterested, Monica’s enthusiasm made up for his lack of energy for the baseball game! The rabbit
almost lost track of the time, of the score, of what was even happening at a certain point.
Simply watching her girlfriend, the lovely shark sweating her ass off in the autumn air, was
electrifying for Monica. Watching Nakari strike that perfect pose, rear the baseball back, just to pitch it!
Seeing the leather skin of the white ball leave her perfectly pristine white plastic fingers, practically
feeling the heat of the motors and pistons grinding away within the prosthetics. Each and every picture
the rabbit took captured another part of the game, another part of Nakari’s first debut into the world of
professional level sports. Who even cared if this was a low stakes game? Her girlfriend was alive,
feeling herself, and fighting tooth and nail for every point along with the rest of her team.
Occasionally the rabbit would become aware of the other audience members, aside from her
brother almost napping beside her. Monica saw others cheering on their chosen players. They were all
all there for their partners, their children, their best friends; each and every person on the field had
someone routing for them, someone hoping to see a beaming face holding a reward of any kind.
Monica never even cared for sports. It was simply just enthusiasm from Nakari that rubbed off on her
in the weeks preparing for this first game.
Click. Click. Click. Another burst of photos were taken as Nakari rounded the bases as part of
one of her teammate’s grand slams! It was exhilarating to feel the energy from the shark, to feel every
impact of her prosthetic legs against the dirt ground. The beaming smile and steadfast indigo eyes were
captured in each picture Monica took, the rabbit’s smile just as alive and energized as her girlfriend
playing the field.
Before she knew it, it was done. It was a flash, a blur. Each and every round of baseball had
ended. Monica looked up towards the scoreboard, hoping to see her shark and the team she already
forgot the name of winning, in the lead! Both the Candid Chaparrals and Hell’s Horns were rather neck
and neck, the two scores being so close to each other it was a stone’s throw away! The Hell’s Horns
won by just two points alone.
Monica made her way down to the waiting area, just outside the locker rooms at the furthest
point she could wait. She said goodbye to her brother before he left, just so she could have some alone
time with her girlfriend.
Emerald eyes sparkled as Nakari came out of the locker room, dressed in a grey shirt and black
skirt. Her blue skin was drenched in sweat, her brown hair being more of a sprinkler than hair with how
many droplets came falling off it! The rabbit simply smiled and approached, arms outstretched for the
shark to come into port.

“Hey, what a game, huh?” Monica began. “You were amazing out there! C’mere!” She called
Nakari over with a great big beaming smile.
The shark returned the expression and approached, resting her head against Monica’s shoulders
while pulling herself in for a hug. “Yea. It was great.” She sounded exhausted. Nakari nuzzled into
Monica’s warmth just a moment more. “Even if we lost, it was great.” There was nothing but a content
hum in her voice, like a gentle roar of a fireplace.
“Win or lose, didn’t really matter to you, huh? Just as long you could throw yourself out onto the
field again?” Monica asked with a soft sigh. “Well, I’m happy for you, hun. I’m just glad you had fun
and didn’t get hurt.” She spoke with a soft voice, wanting to praise and congratulate the shark even
more. “Maybe we can go grab a treat to celebrate? Take it back home and relax?” Monica offered.
Nakari nodded. A smile was on her face as she backed up just a little, just enough to gaze
lovingly into the eyes of her girlfriend. “That sounds great.” Nakari whispered quietly. She leaned
forward, closing the gap of barely three inches, just to press her lips against Monica’s. “Where’s Wyatt?
Isn’t he going to come, too?” She shark asked in a soft voice.
“Oh, nah, he had to leave. Some event thing for work.” Monica replied. “Told me to tell you
goodbye. Also gave him your number, since he asked.” The rabbit began to walk with Nakari, slipping
her arms from a hug to simply have one hanging over the shoulders of the shark. “What do you want to
grab? Some ice cream? Or anything special?” The tall lapine woman asked.
The shark began to walk along. Her plastic feet clacked against the ground as she was being lead
away out of the stadium, her girlfriend being enough of a support to the exhausted shark. “Maybe we
can grab a cake? I think that’ll be nice. A, uh… strawberry cake.” Nakari spoke in a light, airy tone.
“Sorry, just really tired after all the running around and playing.” She laughed a little, her toothy maw
on display for a moment. The shark’s head rested against the bunny’s shoulder, holding onto the rabbit
with one arm around her waist and another holding onto Monica’s hand.
“Sure. I can go grab that, if you want to go home and rest up.” Monica offered. She leaned in and
pressed a kiss right against Nakari’s temple, affectionately praising the shark with a simple gesture.
“Heh, I can still taste the salt from your sweat, even after a quick shower.”
Nakari blushed and giggled a little. Her plastic fingers squeezed around Monica’s arms, holding
onto the rabbit just a little tighter as they walked. She was too tired to really respond to what the bunny
had to say, simply enjoying the feeling of being so close to her. The shark was just riding the high of
playing; it was just a simple feeling that couldn’t be quelled without time. Her indigo eyes were half
closed, clearly showing just how tired she was from playing what was essentially all morning. When
Monica stopped to get the cake and let Nakari continue home on her own, the shark stumbled for a
moment before finding her footing. She could only think about how quick she was when she was
running, being a proper assist to her teammate’s grand slam, even if it left them a few points shy from
victory.
It was a sluggish trip, but Nakari made it to their apartment. She was too exhausted to walk the
stairs like she usually did, this time opting to take the elevator all the way to their floor. The shark
almost fell asleep, but stopped herself by listening to the idle chatter of other patrons of the elevator, a

few people she’s seen in the building every now and then. Just down the hall, using her keys, the shark
slipped right into her lovely little apartment she shared with Monica.
One… two… three… flop. Just a few steps in and the shark fell face first into the soft, cozy
embrace of the couch! With a low sigh of bliss, the shark began to discard her prosthetic limbs,
detaching them just to have a moments peace without having to think about her faux fingers or toes.
Each of the white plastic covered prosthetics was discarded, a soft click with a handle leaving the tools
for mobility and life in general flopping onto the ground. Nakari could only bother herself with getting
three of the four prosthetics off of her, leaving her right arm just to stop herself from worrying about
getting it off. Three out of four wasn’t bad. Hell, without her last remaining arm, she couldn’t brush the
dirt and dust off of her stumps! Apparently, grime was able to get into the small crevice between flesh
and prosthetic while she played. Maybe just a tiny oversight she’d need to bring up to her doctor.
She reclined on the couch, sighing in bliss. It felt so nice to just sit down with pillows under her,
the comfort of her apartment being overwhelmingly wonderful. Nakari fell asleep there, her mind
wandering enough to lead her down a sleepy path of passing out on the couch. Sleep felt nice, although
it was short lived by the sound of the door opening.
Monica pushed her way into the apartment, carrying a plastic container holding a cake within it.
She huffed as she kicked the door closed, balancing the cake in one hand to lock it back. Her emerald
eyes gazed towards Nakari, a soft smile on her face. With a little snicker, the rabbit approached.
“Guess you had a nap. Comfy?” Monica spoke in a normal tone, not trying to keep quiet. The
cake was set on the coffee table. “I’ll grab some forks.” She added quickly before walking off.
Yawning and stretching her half length limbs, the shark nodded. “Yea. Feeling a little… better
now.” She yawned again as she spoke. “What time is it?” Nakari asked, as if she woke up in another
century.
“Half past two.” The rabbit replied. “Sorry I took so long. It was like… twenty minutes until I got
here. Walking, finding the best price for the cake, whatever else.” Monica shrugged. She scooped up a
plastic fork and cast a gaze over towards Nakari. “Want some help? Your, uh, last prosthetic?” She said
with an incomplete thought.
Nakari gazed down to her right arm, seeing the white plastic still clinging to her body. “Oh, yea,
sure.” The shark replied. “Do you want to, uh… I don’t know. Catch up on an anime or something? Put
a movie on?” She shrugged with a slight smile.
“Oh, for sure. I’ve been in the mood for an action thing myself. Maybe we can get the first John
Wick and check that out?” The rabbit dropped one of the forks back in the utensil holder while
speaking. A few steps from the kitchen and Monica plopped herself down by the shark. “Here, let me
get that for you.” The brown bunny muttered while grasping onto the white plastic of Nakari’s
prosthetic.
The shark looked away to avoid looking at the slightly painful disconnection of her last limb.
“That sounds good. You can, uh… put it on. Don’t think I can use the remote with all my limbs off.”
The amputee grunted and sighed in bliss as the prosthetic was removed, feeling the cool air of their
apartment grace her slightly sweaty stump.

“No worries, was planning on that.” Monica replied. Now that she was so close to Nakari once
again, the bunny kissed the shark’s nose, keeping herself nice and close to the warm little shark. “Want
to sit in my lap or lay there? If you stay, I’m using your thighs as a pillow.” The rabbit promised with a
sly smile.
Blush clouded the blue scaled cheeks of the shark for a moment. Fumbling for words, Nakari’s
half length arms rested against the arm rest behind her, silently stating that she was staying put. It was
just a moment more before Monica was laying down, head on her lap, pressed against the soft skirt that
covered toned blue thighs. The sighing rabbit picked up the remote with her free hand, resting the fork
on her chest. With a few presses of buttons on the half working remote, the TV flickered to life and
began to play one of the biggest Keanu Reeves movies. The rather attractive golden retriever man on
screen was enough to distract both of the gay girls from cake for a moment or two.
With a soft sigh, the rabbit leaned up for a moment. Her long ears draped across Nakari’s thighs,
her white furred hands reaching forward and grabbing the cake. The plastic container was tugged onto
her stomach, where she would lay down once again using the soft thighs of her girlfriend as a pillow.
With a soft crack, the clear plastic top of the cake container was popped open, the lid being discarded
onto the coffee table.
“Mmm, looks good.” Nakari said with a soft smile. Her stumpy arms rubbed along Monica’s hair,
fluffing the brown hair out of the way to see the bunny’s face. “Do you want the first bite or?” She felt
a little greedy if she stole the first bite from the rabbit.
Monica poked the plastic fork into the strawberry cake, cutting through frosting and the spongy
layers of the cake with a simple push. Wiggling the utensil, the rabbit scooped up part of the treat and
held it up, carefully carrying it over her face and towards Nakari’s mouth. A little smile along her white
furred lips was seen as the yellow strawberry cake was offered to the shark, a smidge of frosting
staining the front of the sensitive fish’s nose. Silently offering the treat, the emerald eyes of the rabbit
gazed towards the screen, waiting for the shark to take the cake from the fork so she could grab a bite
for herself.
Gingerly taking a bite from the cake, Nakari practically melted from the flavor. The rich, creamy
texture of the frosting, the powerful kick of the strawberries, and the spongy cake itself was an amazing
base to the collection of flavors! She chewed momentarily as the fork was removed from her mouth.
With a sigh, the shark rested back against the couch, simply loving the cacophony of senses in her
mouth. It was enough to get the shark kicking her legs, making them bounce Monica’s head just a little!
With a small laugh, the rabbit fumbled to keep the cake from rolling off of her stomach with the
sudden bounces. “Didn’t know this was your favorite, honestly. Should’ve guessed, with how you
turned down ice cream for this.” Monica mused with a soft smile. She scooped up a bit of cake and fed
herself, before quickly grabbing more and offering it to Nakari once again. “It’s good, though. Really
tasty and sweet.”
“Oh, sorry, I thought I told you?” The shark apologized right after swallowing the bite of food.
She quelled her exciting bouncing as she noticed it became Monica’s problem. “Yea, this is really
good! Where did you go to get this?” Nakari inquired. Her mouth opened wide, giving her girlfriend a
large target for where to drop the next deposit of sweet cake.

Monica fed her girlfriend with a smile. “Oh, that grocery store down from your dad’s place. I let
him know what happened with the game, too.” She said with an airy, carefree tone. “He asked for me to
apologize to you for him not being able to watch it. Your dad also asked if we could get together
tomorrow for pizza at a new place on his block. I’d be happy to go, but it’s up to you.” Monica reached
her free hand back to rub Nakari’s arm in an affectionate, supportive way. “I know you two have a
rocky relationship, so… I can’t make a call here.” She spoke calmly, smoothly, keeping her voice level
and slow so Nakari could finish eating.
“Oh.” The shark said with a mouth still partially full of food. “I, uh… gotta think about it.” She
said after swallowing her snack. “But, uh… I don’t know. I kinda want to do, uh… something else, I
guess?” Nakari’s voice rose an octave, her nervous nature coming through in droves. “C-can I, uh…
mmm….” She hesitated on using her voice to say any sort of words, ask for any favor or… whatever
was running through her jumbled mind. Thinking about her father caught her a little off guard.
Thankfully, the sounds of the movie filled the silence.
The brown rabbit tilted her head back. Her fluffy hair was pressed against the toned belly of the
amputee shark, eyes staring directly into the lovely indigo eyes of her partner. Without a word, a
knowing, mischievous grin appeared on her lips. Giggling, snickering, the rabbit sat up. The cake was
set on the coffee table with the fork resting on the black plastic. Monica didn’t want to dispel this
energy that hung in the air just yet. The only noise flowing through the air was the thudding sounds
from the speaker, words which only highlighted the tense air between the shark and bunny.
“Well, I don’t need to be a psychologist to know what you want.” Monica said as she looked at
Nakari. The quad amputee missing her prosthetics, reclined against the couch’s arm rest shuddered
under the powerful gaze of her girlfriend. “I could feel your, hmm… bits? What do you, uh… call your
crotch stuff?” The rabbit’s sultry voice gave way to an uncertain tone as she spoke to her girlfriend.
Nakari was flustered. Her cheeks were covered in blush. Indigo eyes flicked down to see a tent
pitched under her skirt, her twin shark clitties making quiet the obvious bulge. “I-I, uh… clitties works,
y-yea….” The shark was breathless. She couldn’t even ask for what she desired. Part of her hoped if
not dreamed that Monica would be the one to push upon her. The idea just made her blush harder.
“Yea. I, uh, felt them as I was laying in your lap, hun.” The rabbit smiled and laughed a little. Her
white furred hand rolled up against Nakari’s shoulder, displacing her shirt a little as she affectionately
held the shark. “I’d be more than happy to. Does that sound nice? Playing around a little? I want you to
tell me what you want, even if I can guess.” Monica forced Nakari into giving her thoughts and desires
to her, putting the shark on the spot to say what it is she desperately wanted.
Gasping for air like she was drowning, the shark was so flustered she could barely even look
straight at Monica! Shuddering a lustful breath, Nakari adverted her gaze. “C-can we, uh… p-please
play around like that? Have, uh… sex?” The shark could barely squeak out her desires. “I want to… get
uh… even closer to you, Monica… c-can I? Do you, uh… want that, too?” Her voice was small and
quiet, as if she was a foot shorter than she was.
“That’s all you had to say, hun.” The rabbit spoke with a soft laugh. She leaned forward, pressing
her lips to the shark’s in a blissful moment of pleasure. Kissing, sliding her tongue in just a smidge,
Monica let out a low groan into Nakari’s mouth. She pushed just a little further, a hand wiggled up
under the skirt of the lovely shark.

The heat between the two of them continued to rise as Monica pressed closer and closer. Her
fingers teased at the crotch of the shark, holding onto the soft material of her black compression shorts
for just a moment. The rabbit tugged away, emerald eyes half closed as she gazed into Nakari’s eyes,
watching the lovely shark and gauging her reactions. Just the pleasured look in her eyes, the desire and
lust that built up into a sheen of pure need? It was all Monica needed to keep going. She sunk back into
the kiss, feeling the tongue of the shark meeting her own as she continued to smooch and squeeze.
White furred fingers slipped along the blue skin of the shark’s thighs, feeling the soft yet firm material
of the compression shorts right underneath.
Parting for a moment once more, a trail of saliva connecting the pair, Monica looked on with a
huff. She was enjoying this. Just the simple taste of Nakari’s saliva in her mouth, the feeling of this
pleasure with someone she cared about… it was amazing! Nakari’s mind was alight, overstimulated in
the best of ways, bordering on being high from the pleasure of touch and taste alone. Sharp teeth were
on display as the shark panted hard, struggling to catch her breath for a moment. Her clitties throbbed
in desire as she looked at Monica. The corners of her lips turned up in a smile. Just another moment,
another sensation of love and affection coaxed over the pair, feeling just like sunshine as they gazed
into each other’s eyes.
“C-can you, uh…” Nakari stumbled over her words for a moment. Her indigo eyes flicked from
the wide, staring eyes of her girlfriend down to her crotch. “H-help me, uh… get my shorts off?” The
shark whispered in a faint voice. Just asking for help getting partially undressed was such a lewd,
flustering thing for her!
Monica needed barely a moment to assist. Her white furred hands slipped up further, grasping the
edge of the shorts, and gave them a slow and gentle tug downward off the thighs. “There you go~ Does
that feel better, Nakari?” The rabbit spoke in a low, sultry voice, trying to arouse the shark more. The
movie in the background with all its gunshots and pained grunts wasn’t helping the mood. “Hmm…
how about we get in bed? Would you like to be on top or have me ride on you?” Monica cocked her
head to the side as she spoke.
“I-I, uh…” The shark squirmed. Her half length arms slipped along the shoulders of the rabbit,
drawing herself forward with just a simple little grasp. “W-we can mute the TV and do it here. I-I, uh…
wanna keep the bed for sleep stuff… and I need to wash the sheets for both…” With a light chuckle,
Nakari looked back to Monica.
The rabbit cringed at what Nakari said. “I completely forgot about doing laundry…” The bunny
groaned out in mild annoyance at herself. “After we play, remind me to, okay?” Monica forced a smile
and chuckled, rolling off the frustration of not doing her one major chore for the day.
“S-sure, uh… are you gonna… uh… get some… more clothes for the laundry?” Nakari tried her
best at talking sexy, talking sultry, implying that her girlfriend strip down as well. Blush and an
uncertain smile covered her face, a soft croak of a laugh trailing along her lips as she spoke.
Sighing softly, Monica shook her head. The rabbit was amused and hated that a joke like that was
enough to get her laughing. Her white furred hands dug into her jean shorts, tugging at the denim
material and pulling the leggings and soft panties along with it. Sitting up, rocking back and forth in
front of the shark, Monica stripped out of her jean shorts, leggings, and panties all in an elaborate
display of stripping. Soon, the white fur from her stomach was shown, and that soft color transitioned
down to her crotch. The slightly wet folds of the bunny were on display.

Nakari couldn’t stop herself from staring. Especially as Monica finished pulling off her multiple
layers of bottom clothing, casually dropping them onto the ground. Her clitties throbbed, making a
much larger, much more obvious tent in her skirt. Panting, gasping, the shark could practically feel the
warmth and soft texture of that lovely bunny cunt on her body just by watching, the plush fur being
such a lovely treat to the point that the shark forgot about the cake. Just watching those long legs raise
into the air, the rabbit reclining back against the couch, and the inviting look on Monica’s face… god it
was something else.
With a deep breath, Nakari rocked herself forward. She landed on top of Monica. The warm,
squishy softness that was the rabbit’s body was the perfect pillow to the horny shark, who could only
let out a weak groan of pleasure upon getting so snugly with her girlfriend. Half length legs pushed
against the faux leather couch, slipping her needy crotch up to her girlfriend’s waiting snatch. The
black skirt, however, got in the way.
“Uh… c-can I have a little help here?” Nakari whispered out. With her shorter size, the shark’s
face was perfectly level with Monica’s chest, the lower half of her face obscured by the plush boobs.
“I-I, uh… can’t move the skirt myself….” The shark elaborated needlessly. Her half length arms rested
at the sides of the rabbit, scarred stumps placed on the bunny’s armpits.
The rabbit giggled. “Oh, sure. Don’t worry about it.” Monica spoke softly. She decided to make a
display of this herself. “You’re honestly quiet amazing, Nakari, you know that? Able to do so much, be
so in control, have so much… power over me~” She was hamming it up. The rabbit was being
cartoonishly over the top and she was making a point of it. “All to, what? Pin me down under your own
weight? To make love to me while being on top?” Her teasing was relentless. Gentle fingers gingerly
moved the fabric away, revealing the erect clitties fully!
“Mmm… aah~” Nakari couldn’t make any words come out of her mouth in response to the
overwhelming, flustering voice that her girlfriend put on. The moment her clitties were fully released,
both of the pink tentacle like shark sex organs slipped into the rabbit’s warmth. “F-fuck… fuck…”
Nakari’s words were labored, as if she was breathing in a high altitude environment.
Slipping her hand along her belly, Monica pulled up the shirt that was framed by her yellow
jacket. “Here, let me get a little… more comfortable~ If I’m gonna be your pillow, I might as well be
comfortable too, right?” The rabbit’s sultry words escaped her mouth like a waterfall. She began to
strip out of her jacket and shirt, leaving on her bra so Nakari’s nose could press into it. “Nakari, dear,
do you think you could… help me take off my bra?~” Monica feigned needing help with it, just to rile
up her girlfriend more.
Grunting and huffing, the shark high on the pleasure of her girlfriend couldn’t do anything to
deny her partner of that simple request. Humping slowly and heavily, half length thighs on either side
of Monica’s plush body, Nakari pressed herself up just a little more. Gingerly and slowly opening her
mouth, the sharp shark teeth grasped the edge of the bunny’s bra, her lower jaw sliding along the soft
white fur around bunny boobs. Gasping, struggling for air, the shark tugged the garment up just a little!
Flexing, stretching, using her girlfriend’s ribcage as leverage to push further. The drool from her blue
lips stained the white fur under her as she moved upward, the elastic of the bra gently held in her sharp
teeth. Nakari couldn’t use her words, but she could use her body! Even with a few missing parts, she
was more than capable of helping her girlfriend remove that bra and strip down to something more
cozy.

“Ah, thank you~” Monica giggled. One of her white furred hands slipped up the back of the
shark, squeezing and feeling the strong, muscular body hidden by light grey cloth. “Would you like
some help stripping, too, my love?” The bunny spoke in such a lustful tone. Soft little moans escaped
her white lips as the throbbing clitties of the shark pulsed away within her, begging for more pleasure
from the furnace like cunt that ensnared them. Her other had was focused on making the scene a lot
more comfortable for the both of them by pausing the movie on screen, locking the pretty dog boy in
the middle of an iconic moment.
Releasing the now saliva stained bra from her mouth, Nakari looked down at her own body. She
was a little… overdressed, to say the least. “Y-yes, please, Monica.” Her timid little voice squeaked
out. The shark could only huff and rest her head against the plush boobs of her bunny girlfriend, now
free to continue humping and grinding at her own pace. The bliss of the moment consumed her mind,
ensnared every thought of her brain. It was the perfect moment, the perfect day. And it was barely the
afternoon!
“Of course, sweetheart~ You know I’ll do whatever you ask within reason, right? Even if it
means stripping you down and getting all of that strong, sharky body to myself~” Monica’s voice was
low and growling, as if she was the dominant in this situation despite having the amputee shark pinning
her down. “I just love how strong and powerful you are, despite how… hmm… timid you are?”
Monica snickered a little. She began to slowly drag and pull the grey shirt off of Nakari’s body,
revealing the pale blue belly and black bra to the world! Popping the shark’s head out as well as her
half length arms, Monica cooed and praised Nakari with cute little noises as she saw the blushing face
of her girlfriend once again.
Barely able to speak, the shark’s eyes were closed tight. She was overwhelmed by the gentle
teasing, enough that she couldn’t stop herself. Cum splattered from both of her squirming clitties right
into the warmth of the rabbit! It felt lewd in an entirely different way. Releasing herself of that pent up
pleasure with someone else, able to feel the warm flesh and loving embrace of someone as she squirted
her sticky girl cum out into Monica’s body. Her brain was fried as if she was struck by lightning!
Nakari’s mouth drooled, soft nothings echoing from her sharp toothed maw as cum continued to
coax itself from the pair of shark clitties. Her eyes rolled back in her head, eyes opening from instinct
alone with the over stimulation she felt. It’s a good thing she didn’t have her prosthetic on. They would
be flailing uncontrollably with how overwhelmed and explosive Nakari’s mind was at the moment! The
texture of Monica’s fur, the warmth of her vagina, the cool coaxing words running out of her mouth
like a stream… it was the perfect storm to get Nakari to overflow on pleasure herself! Splattering the
interior of her girlfriend’s body with sticky, steaming cum was all the shark could do.
A soft chuckle came from the rabbit. “There you go. Good girl.” Monica ran her head over
Nakari’s head, holding the shark nice and close. “Let it all out, Nakari~ Let me have all you can give~”
The rabbit was inviting her to go further, release it all.
“A-ahh-aaa~” The shark couldn’t shut her mouth! Helpless sounds spewed from her agape maw,
drool staining the white furred boobs in her own saliva. It was a sticky, gross, smelly experience.
“Mmm~ aah~” Nakari loved it. She loved having sex with her girlfriend with those warm words
flowing into her ears, the larger rabbit allowing her to take what she wanted and even encouraging her
to take more. This was nothing but pure indulgence and bliss in such a loving way.

Hesitating for a moment, Monica held onto Nakari. “Are you okay, sweetheart? Did you push
yourself too far again?” The rabbit’s voice was soft and quiet, an almost worried tone highlighting her
voice. “Do you need some water? Maybe, uh… get an actual pillow under you?” She joked a little.
Seeing Nakari so brain dead and overwhelmed by having sex got the bunny just a little worried.
“Mmm…” Nakari huffed. She took deep, slow breaths, trying to keep her beating heart under
control. “S-some water would be… would be nice….” The shark spoke in an elated voice, sounding
almost as if she was high. That, or that she devoured the best cake in the world and was feeling a sugar
crash. “That was just… wow….” With labored breath, the shark gently tugged her hips away, allowing
the cum filled bunny freedom to move without worrying about hurting the sensitive sex organs.
Monica’s arms gently scooped up the shark, her white furred hands wiggling under Nakari’s
armpits to better support the surprisingly light weight amputee. Giving her a smile and soft scoff, the
bunny shook her head. “You really over did it for your first time with me, didn’t you?” She teased with
an inquisitive gaze. “Here, sit up and let me get you that water. And promise me, hun, you’ll really
wow me next time.” Monica snickered a little. She set Nakari up so she was reclining on the couch how
she was before, leaving her with a kiss to the nose.
“I-I didn’t please you this time?” The shark spat out at first. A moment passed and blush filled her
cheeks. “O-oh, there will… be a next time?” Nakari’s mouth curled into a smile, the blush on her
cheeks a bright red as she spoke to her partner with such admiration.
The rabbit winced as she walked to the kitchen, completely naked now and not minding the
trickle of cum down her leg. “That’s my bad, poor choice of words. I had fun with you! I was just sort
of… wondering what more we can do? When you’re not tired and, uh… maybe not such a quick
trigger.” Monica awkwardly chuckled. She filled a plastic cup with water and carried it back over.
“O-oh. Uh… y-yea… it’s, uh, very different to masturbating or humping my pillow, actually…
sticking my parts in your parts.” Nakari explained awkwardly, clumsily tumbling over her words as she
spoke in an unfamiliar territory for herself. “I feel really gross and sticky now….” The shark whispered
out in a soft voice.
Monica plopped her naked self next to Nakari and pressed the cup of water to the shark’s lips,
slowly tilting it to allow her to drink from it. “Don’t worry about it. This was your first time period,
right? You did great considering you just started having sex. Give it another month or so and you’ll be
groping me and asking to fuck while staring into my eyes~” The rabbit used her sultry voice again with
a bit of a giggle.
“Mmm…~” Nakari gulped down the water thirstily, slurping down the drink as if Monica would
steal it away at any moment. Her scarred half length arms reached up and gently held the bottom of the
cup, lightly brushing up against the larger woman’s hand. “O-okay, I’m good.” The shark whispered
quietly. “Now I’m just… even more tired than when I woke up to you and cake.” Nakari huffed and
panted. Her clitties were still leaking, making a bead of cum stain the black skirt she still wore.
The rabbit set the cup aside and sighed, looking over the shark. “You did a lot today, not
surprised you’re so exhausted. Maybe I can steal your clothes from you and get them in the wash, too?”
Monica offered with a soft tone of voice, clearly not wanting to ask too much from her sharky friend.

Nodding, Nakari consented and lifted her arms, allowing her partner to easily strip her from her
clothes. The bra and skirt were removed with ease and added to the growing pile of laundry right in
front of the strawberry cake resting on the coffee table. Monica would scoop up all the clothes,
showing off her naked body for a moment. With a huff, the rabbit heaved them into her arms, holding
the mound of cloth close to her chest.
“Alright, have a nice nap. It’ll take me a minute to get all the laundry ready. I’ll be back later.”
Monica gave a little kiss to Nakari’s nose. To her surprise, the shy and exhausted shark leaned up,
giving the rabbit a deep and lovely smooch back.
With a giggle, the brown rabbit left the room, running off to gather the rest of the dirty clothes
and get laundry started. All the while Nakari could feel sleep grabbing at her mind, coaxing her to fall
back into a deep sleep in the middle of the day. Her muscles were aching, her mind was racing. It was
such a sweaty and intensive day that she just wanted to stuff her face with cake and pass out with a full
belly! Her diet and general self control would prevent her from doing so, however.
Nakari simply sighed and reclined on the couch, thinking about how wild everything has been.
Getting a girlfriend, meeting her brother, and competing in the biggest baseball related thing in her life!
It was so much. She was more than satisfied with how it all turned out. It just seemed to be the perfect
streak of good luck, even if the shark did forget about the hellish nightmare just roughly twelve hours
ago. It just felt so good to take it easy and relax, taking deep breaths and letting that simple pleasure of
life wash over her like a cooling wave. Within a minute, Nakari fell asleep. Monica didn’t even have
enough time to start the laundry before the shark was out cold once again.