Bugs has been getting pretty close with Lola. Despire her air headed, forgetful, sometimes borderline insane with her weird and fractured comments. But overall, she’s a sweet girl and showed Bugs nothing but love and support. Then one day, she introduced him to her family. Her dad’s a bit on the abrasive side, always treating Bugs like the son he never had. Which, Bugs didn’t mind. Afterall, from prior dating experiences, most dads tend to be more on the “date my daughter, my fist will date your heart” side of things. Drinking on the weekends, going golfing, having some father and son games together. It wasn’t bad. But then there’s Lola’s mom. Unlike her daughter and husband, she’s much more relaxed. She’d offer Bugs a place on the soda with her. Watch some soap operas together. Maybe invite him out to do some light shopping, unlike her daguher who’d take him around on several rounds of shopping in a day. Not for anything in particular but just to spend some time together. At least that’s until Bugs had to help her pick out some more outfits. “Eh, you sure you want me around to do this? This seems like it’s something better with ya daughter and all…” Bugs sat in the provided chair in the dressing store. He tried to find some place to look at without it being a living person or some clothing. He’s seen Daffy get kicked out a couple times too many with wandering eyes when in these kinds of places. “Nonsense Bugs!” She says with a subtle southern drawl. “You’re family now! I don’t mind you looking and getting an eye full of what my dear daughter will be packin!” Bugs had to take a deep breath, eyes closed and keep himself calm at the statement. He’d be lying if he said he wans’t taken in by Patrica’s… Shapes. Lola is a knockout, no doubt about that. Especially when she wears a short skirt to show off her long, gorgeous legs. But Patrica has all that and a lot… Fuller figure. And unlike her husband who has a few shades of gray hair, Patricia's Blond hair looks as bright as it did in all the pictures on the family wall. Maybe it was her mellow attitude at home that kept her youth in check. Thick thighs that filled out anything she wears. Jeans, swimsuits and the few times Bugs saw her in a skirt… Lola was the one who came out feeling happy after some quality time and a sneaky ten or so minutes out of sight. Not to mention her sizable chest. Bugs had to remind himself that he’s a gentleman and keep his eyes above neck level at all times. Especially whenever talking to Walter in the same room. Every time, Bugs was sure the older bunny was looking at him, waiting to catch him in the act with a playful demanor. BZZZZT- Bugs pulls out his phone to see a few messages from Daffy and Lola. They wanna know if they can go scuba diving for treasure at this local water park. That’s apparently haunted. ‘Only if you guys bring crosses, holy water and some shovels. I don’t want to lift ANOTHER curse again.’ Bug’s gets a reply of two smily faces and a duck feather in their group chat. “Planning something with your friends?” Patrica asks with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. “Yeah, Lola and D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-” Bugs looks up to see Patrica leaning against the wall of the dressing room, the curtain hiding her moved to the side. Instead of any outfit, the mother of his girlfriend is wearing some incredibly bold black laced underwear. Unlike Lola’s usual puprple, pink, or sometimes reds, Patric’a choice of wear is far more…. Appealing. The milf runs a hand over her body, causing it to curve and move in ways Lola’s body simply can’t compare to. “I hope I’m not boring you by helping me pick out some rather interesting choices, you see.” Patrica runs a teasing hand between her breasts, cuasing them to bounce and jiggle just enough to level little to the imagination of how heavy they must feel. Bugs can barely keep himself from stuttering as he openinly goggles his future mother in law. Just like he knew, the older bunny packed more than he imagined in all the right places. But with the knowledge they’re in a public place and the shock of seeing his girlfriend's nearly nude mother left him red in the face and making it hard to think. “Fer Walter, right?” Patrica’s smile deeperns as she crosses her arms, popping her hip out just enough to make Bug’s already wide eyes focus to a laser point on the end of her hips. That delicate hand moves across the area he’s looking at, sweeping around and he sees her making a ‘come here’ gesture. “If it was for Walter, he’d be sitting right where you are, wouldn’t he?” “B-” “Shh… Come here and give mama some help, would you kindly?” Bugs tentatively looks around, not catching anyones attention as he scoopes out the palace. With his heart beating he proceeds to go into the dressing booth. Dumbfounded that he’d actually go as far as to join her and listen to what she wants. Instead of listening to whatever demands he could come up with, the older woman aggressively pushes herself up against Bugs, trapping him in a kiss. She pulls him down, making sure he can’t run away from her grasp as she goes down to his crotch and getting a handful of what her daughter’s been playing with. While she pulls away from a dazed and confused Bugs, Patrica’s own eyes widen in delight as she’s presented with a young stallion of a bunny between his legs. “No wonder Lola has been walking a bit funny lately whenever we do our early morning power walking!” Patric’a hand grasp around the thick base, using movements that put Lola’s rather innocent and gentle tugs to shame. “Tell me, how many times have you fucked my daughter with this thing? Have you cum in her? Have you gone bare with my baby girl?!” The more Patrica played with Bugs the less he could focus. He tries to gather his breath but the older woman doens’t give him a chance to speak. Kissing his neck as he’s against the wall, trying to get a hold of himself but losing the battle as Patrica shows him how her and her husband made his girlfriend. Her tongue slid across his neck. Teeth scraping against his skin, exactly like Lola’s. It was enough to make his ears twitch and twist together, trying to get some handle of the situation. Unfortunately for Bugs, that ‘handle’ turned out to be soft, squishy and free of its high quality fabric. The lucky rabbit looks down to see his left hand has been moved to Patrica’s new exposed tits. Pink nipples, full and plenty of weight like he imagined them. Bugs couldn’t believe it. While he’s getting his Johnson stroked like an overrated acto’s ego, he’s feeling up the bunny boobs! Ragged breathing he’s trying to hold back on only grows more intense as Lola’s mom doesn’t stop. Focusing more on the tip, swirling her finger across the end, earring a few leaky drops of his pent up nut. Spreading it and using it to tease Bugs to giving in. Before he could think about it, the cheeky milf stops, leaving him momentatly alone to stew in his frustrated sexual energy. “Well?” Patrica asks, an indignat yet self satisfied look on her face. “Did you nut, in my girl? Or are you two still playing it safe?” “We’re… Playing it safe.” Well… He ain’t lying. He caught Lola playing around with the condom’s a couple of times, opening them with her teeth but thanks to some convincing, he was able to slide another one on, pretending it might have been her imagination that it was perfectly fine and she didn’t tear it straight in half. Otherwise Bugs would finish on her tail or anythwere else. NEVER her mouth. Not after the incident. “Then let's play a different kind of game with you and me, honey Bugs. You give it to me. Hard. Deep. And if you can hold out, I’ll suck you drier then when I did my husband after the Raven’s won in 01’. But if you don’t… Well, Lola’s always wanted a sister. And I think I got enough in me to throw one more bun in the old oven.” Patricia brings her face closer to Bugs, looking him dead in the eye as she says all this. Just out of View, Bugs catches the sight of a shadow walking right past them. He gulps silently as he sees another black object catch his vision, this time being the bold underwaear his tormenting mother in law was wearing. She turns around, shaking that hypnotic ass for her son-in-law to witness. Between a wall, a bunch of other customers, and Patrica’s big fat ass, Bugs knew he couldn’t get out of this one. Even if he did, it wouldn’t look good for him. And presented with a chance at pounding that ass that riled him up every now and then… How could he pass it up? Bugs holds her warm love handle and sliders the entries length of himself down to the root. Both parties had to hold their breaths and try not to scream as they enjoyed each other’s intimat eocmpany. Lola’s mom’s meaty pussy clamps down around him. The textu is so different when compared to Lola that it nearly dorve him mad. Unlike the hot, tight condom protection he’s used to, Patrica’s far more mature. Hot, squishy in all the right ways and holding onto him anice and tight as he slowly pulls himself away. “Shit…! So this is what the younger generation can do…” Patrica looks back at the struggling Bugs, sweating, eyes clenched and shivering. “What's wrong? Already about to pop? Gonna give in right here?” Bugs struggles to keep himself standing but thanks to theotund and heavy ass pressing him into the wall, he barely has to try to hold himself up. Lola’s mother grands into his weist, changing the way she squeezes and tightens as she swirls him around like a lollipop. It nearly drives him insane, trying not to scream loud and hammer her home. But all Bugs can do is focus all his willpower into his shaft and push her back before increasing his grip and trying to build up a rhythm. At this Patrica’s the one suffering under Bug’s wrath. Experience can only do so much when a young stud is ramming her pussy like a battering ram. Focused. Deep. Hard. Just like she ordered. Every impact is just loud enough to make her ears twitch, loosening from their normal bun shape into two floopy ears on the side of her head. Eyes fluttering. She could remember her and her husband's honeymoon and feelin the exact same way. ‘Lola knows how to pick’em!’ She thinks to herself. ATTENTON SHOPPERS. “!!!” “!!!” THERE’S CURRENTLY A SALE ON THAT ONE EXPENSIVE CASE OF NYLON LEGGINGS THAT WOULD COST YOU A 3RD OF YOUR PAYCHECK ON SALE FOR THE NEXT 30 MINUTES. FIGHTING IS ALLOWED. NO BITING, EYE GOUGING OR WEAPONS. GOOD LUCK. While the family friendly couple paused, they could feel the rumble of running accompanied by the far off distance sounds of frantic shoppers trying to get to the sale. Bugs takes the chance to push Patrica against the wall, and starts hammering her as hard as he can, leaving the woman to wobble on her own legs, not ready for the sudden speedy assault. “With everyone busy, I think we can get away with being more daring! I’ll have you squirting in no time!” True to his word, he doesn’t give the older bunny woman any chance to breathe. She’s pressed up against the wall. Eyes glazed over as Bugs hammers her as deep as he can in the first bit of power he’s had since they started their sudden shindig. He grunted, she groaned happily, loving the feeling of pussy being pounded. But he’s not ready for her.. Patrica bumps back hard enough to make the rabbit land on his back. With her high heels still on, she’ s squating on top of him, looking winded but not enough to warrant being taken so easily. She bats the hand away trying to grab her hips, leans forward and whispers into his ear. “Daring’s MY middle name!” Partica uses her heavy body to her full advantage. Bouncing and landing on Bug’s crotch withthe force of abreeding comet. She doesn’t give him a moment to rest. Bouncing as hard as she can. Swirling him around like a vanilla ice cream. Grinding and squeezing him in ways Lola has never done so before. She could see the struggle on his face. The veins on his neck bulged. The Bulge in his eyes as she plays with and squeezes her own fat tits in full view of him. All the while, with him on his back, he can see the patrons of the shopping center still fighting. And if he can see them, there’a chance they can see them. His bolstered confidence fades away as Patrica can sense it. The fear of being caught. The idea of fucking his girlfiends mother and how in over his head he got. How ready he was to make her cum. When she’s got years of marriage and a hungry pussy that wants to taste what her girl has been getting the whole time. It was a losing battle… He’s getting close. She can feel him throbbing harder and harder. His big fat carrot threaning to explorde right inside her. Skin to skin. Deep inside her and give her womb a taste of that bunny batter she’s been missing since her hubby took her last. Patrica plants herself firmly on top, trapping Bugs deep inside as he struggles to hold himself back. “Oh Bugs, gimmie a baby~!” It was like a primal trigger. One little phrase that finally did him in. Bugs could feel it rising up his shaft. Seconds turned into hours as he looked Patricia in the eyes. A knowing, satisfied look on her face as she shuuders at that first, thick round going off and hitting the back of her womb. Grunting, gasping, it all becomes a blur as the older woman gets a healthy, a very healthy, dose of Bugs Bunny Brand Baby Batter. Every throb, her smile grows, she swirls around his juicy carrot, draining his pent up balls and drinking it nice and deep down to the last throb. A deep sigh comes out of her as she finally lets herself cum, shivering as their juices mix together and she cums around her future baby daddies hot cock. “Oh Bugs… You’re such a good fit for the family…” She pats her belly, making it jiggle and showing off in front of her son in law, who looks like he’s a thousand miles away mentally. “Whata bout’-” “Walter doesn’t need to know, Bugsy Wugsy.” The eager bunny mother says, shaking her hips and making whatever slick cream that spillder out around his slowly spent cock still held onto inside her. “Better make sure Lola gets a bun in her oven soon. I think some mom and daughter classes would be fun! Oh! Maybe if you get her tonight, we can give birth at the same time!” Spent and overflowing with too much on his mind, Bugs simply admits to himself that Lola’s craziness wasn’t all on her dad. “Oh brother…” “Ah ah ah. It’s Mama, now!” Bugs feels himself losing himself. A crazy family that wants everything from him. And now he’s responsable for making the next line just as crazy. END