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Things are moving along for Kani and Bri. Especially after their time at the Faire. Only question is how they are going to end up dealing with it all. But hey, at least someone has a sweet new pad.

Questions, comments and constructive criticism adored as always.", "writing": "By Ncessity: Housewarming\nBy TerraMGP\n\n\tThe Mission was rather unremarkable, all things considered. One of the many class 2 habitation blocks sorted out around the mid section of the station. An unassuming hunk of small apartments divided from its kin only by a marketing label and cheap coats of white and pastel blue paint.\n\n\tIn her last life, Kanina had been only too familiar with such establishments. Dwellings that were small by Class 2 standards. Immaculate and carefully curated apartments about twice the size of the hovels she and Brinna had grown up with. To those of higher station it was a step down. Some bohemian fashion statement for young punk kids to experience their so called ‘struggling times’ while they built up enough money to brag about their work ethic later in life.\n\n\tFor Kani these halls had been a sign of easy money. Those punk kids all too eager for crystals or cheap drugs. Never anything strong. Certainly not the kind of stuff people on the rim used to help escape the hell of their lives. If anything Kani suspected that they would buy the stuff strictly for the thrill of touching on a ‘lesser’ class. \n\n\tBut now? Now she had a chance to find out for herself just how true that may be. For the second time in her life Kanina had moved her way on up. Her new status and the allowance it granted was an unexpected and in some ways unwelcome change. One of dozens ever since Brinna had hooked up with the damn bear who now ‘owned’ them both. Hardly an ideal situation for the bunny. But as problems went she’d gone though far worse. \n\n\tKani watched the lift. A small holographic projection over the door indicating the current floor of the car. Her own custom tracking software showing the little green blip which indicated Brinna’s current position relative to Kani’s. When the lift doors opened Kanina wasted not time in darting a paw into the lift car and dragging the trembling dormouse out into the bright LED light of the hallway. Bri whimpering hard at the sudden movement.\n\n\t“Took you long enough, Squeekles.” Kani chuckled holding the trembling girl nice and close.\n\n\tBrinna shook her head a bit and let out a small sigh. “W-well I wasn’t sure I was going to the right block. It’s not like back home where everything has a clear designation. These fancy names are confusing.” The mouse bit her lip and took a few steps on the overly lush carpet. Her normal attire felt so out of place. Even more than the tank top and running shorts Kani insisted on wearing.\n\n\t“Look, it’s not that big a deal. You’ll get used to it. Besides you know you gotta work on being more comfortable out of your parents’ place. Well, now I got a place, and you get to hang out there as much as you want!”\n\n\t“A-and your momma?” Bri asked nervously.\n\n\tThe bunny girl shook her head and put an arm around her best friend. A scoundrels’ grin playing across Kani’s face. “Aunt Jewel and Nani managed to buy out the club where they work thanks to some ‘dowry’ that Sean gave mom. I moved out, Aunt Jewel moved in and Mom’s gonna be super busy. Besides I’m sure your mom will get too visit her more often, and It’s not like I was living there that much anyways. Not much has really changed yet.”\n\n\t“Yet…” Brinna sighed softly. Bri cast her eyes on the floor and began to march forward with all the enthusiasm of a prisoner on death row. Her boots dragging on the carpet and tail twitching side to side.\n\n\tIt was something Kanina had expected on some level. She turned her smile up to eleven and hoped along to Brinna’s side slipping a hand against her neck. “Come on, Bri. You at least gotta see the new place before you get all up in arms. Otherwise the anxiety goblins win!”\n\n\tBrinna glared at her friend and shook her head softly. “Anxiety goblins?” She muttered.\n\n\t“Well yeah. Why else do you think that you have all of these weird fears and all this nervousness all the time.” Kani chuckled.\n\n\t“Bri wrinkled her muzzle and shook her head “Attachment and abandonment issues due to long periods left alone because of my ‘parents’ work schedules. Chemical imbalances worsened by the stimulants typically present in all class 3 food to help workers keep going mixed with abnormal neurochemistry. Heightened senses or awareness of others resulting from a low grade gene scrub in utero. The emotional and attempted physical assaults of our peers during childhood. Other possible nerudivergent complications resulting from any number of factors such as…”\n\n\t“And goblins.” Kani announced triumphantly “Now come on, we’re having ourselves a house warming party today and no goblins are allowed. And we even get to have delivery. No waiting on a super slow printer for me.”\n\n\tBri shook her head and moved in close behind Kani, glancing nervously at the clean and clearly well kept doors to each apartment. Clean and well cared for contrasts to their own home. Something which should honestly set her at ease. But it didn’t. None of this did. She let her hand slip into Kani’s as she looked around a bit more. Earning on the bunny who let her smile grow wider from the contact.\n\n\t“Ya know.” Kani sighed softly “Much as I hate to admit it this gig isn’t too horrible. We get a new place to crash. I don’t have to put up with quite as many raging psychotics. All I gotta do is take care of you and tell the bitch-snake that I’m going to a few stupid classes and I make probably more than my cut with my last running crew. And nobody is holding a burner to my back.” She felt Brinna lean in with a panicked jolt and quickly let out a sigh. “Kidding. I’m kidding. Seriously I ran with thugs not monsters.” Kani lied.\n\n\t“W-well you still need to be safe.” Brinna muttered softly\n\n\tThe bunny stopped before one of the doors. Indistinguishable from the others beyond the ‘287‘ hovering over it in the AR HUD. She put her paw up to the door and glanced down at her friend. “What, you think a bunch of stuck up 20 something corp brats are gonna hurt me? Maybe rush me for some leaf since I know where to get the real slag? C’mon Bri. You and I both know I’ll be just fine.”\n\n\tThe words fell flat even as they were said. The pair standing dumbstruck in the doorway. There, in the center of the apartment, stood a familiar mottled serpent woman in a mauve sweater and pleated skirt. Her violet eyes darting between the two girls as she stood up. Having apparently been in the process of cleaning a slew of empty takeout boxes sitting at one end of a big blue synthleather couch.\n\n\t“Oh, fack me.” Kanina sighed ruefully. “You can’t be serious.”\n\n\tSita looked up at the pair. A small hiss of disgust and contempt slipping from her lips as she gazed the two over slowly. She ran her finger along the marbled blue synthleather of the couch and gazed contemptuously at Kanina. “Where exactly did you get thisss?” she sighed\n\n\t“Oh, that. Great deal, huh? Guy down the hall didn’t want to drag it all the way to the recycling chute and break it down. I told him I’d do it for twenty creds.” The bunny smirked contemptuously in return and paced her way over to the couch, flopping down and kicking her feet up onto it.\n\n\t“And how do you know it’s not infested with some kind of parasite? Or ready to break? It looks worn down.”\n\n\t“I can’t hear you.” Kani murred “Couch is way too comfy.”\n\n\t“I, um… Sita? How did you know we were going to be here?” Bri asked nervously. Looking between her Masters head maid and her best friend. “heck I didn’t even know I was going to be here until Kani brought me over.”\n\n\tThe serpent woman slid her way up to the mouse and leaned uncomfortably close. Her warm breath breaking on the nervous girls face. “I did not know you would be here, Ssslave Brinna. Though I had planss to contact you later anyways. As for how I knew of this place, well, Slave Kanina is registered property. Her Master had to be informed of it when she purchased it. And since she hass been dodging my communications for over a week now.” The mottled serpent glared back and growled menacingly. Much to the Kanina’s dull bemusement. “I felt I’d surprise her.”\n\n\t“You know you could just admit that you’ve been spying on both of us. You really think ‘the company keeps tabs on all of us’ is news? Even school kids know that Kenna searches get dumped out into a big ol pool of data so the algorithms can sort though it. Why do you think data gangs have it so easy?”\n\n\t“I would not know.” Sita muttered as she paced around the couch. Leaning down and glaring at Kanina. “What I do know is that you haven’t so much as looked at the information I sent you. The tasks assigned to you do not mean you are simply free to do as you please at any time of the day. You need quite a bit of training, little bunny. If you wish to be useful to your Mistress.”\n\n\tBoth Kani and Bri blinked at the declaration. Kanina seemingly too stunned to say anything when the vipress grabbed hold of her legs and shoved them off of the couch. Puffing her ample chest out into her sweater.\n\n\t“Um, Sita? We uh, I man I know Master gave her to me like that. But we kinda still haven’t, I mean we’re still trying to…”\n\n\t“Hush, Slave Brinna.” Sita hissed “While sshe may be your property now, you belong to our Master. And thus ssso does she. If she iss to be your handmaiden then she needsss the proper training. Training I went out of my way to ssschedule.”\n\n\tThe shock finally wore off. Kani pulling herself up to her feet and glaring down at Sita. Her fists already balled up and trembling as she gazed into those unflinching violet eyes. “Anyone comes near my Bri and I’ll splice em. No doubt about it. But don’t think for a second that means I’m going to play along with this white noise any more than I have to. You think I can’t take you?”\n\n\tSita rolled her eyes and glanced at Brinna a moment. “Thisss is part of why she needsss training, Slave Brinna.” Sita said angrily before turning back and narrowing her eyes. “Do you really wish to cause that much of a problem for your Mistress? You may ssstrike me if you wish. You may run out. But we both know what happens if you do.”\n\n\tKani knew. She knew all too well. Even with the haze of rage settling in the back of her brain. Hand trembling and finally unclenching. “I guess you have me to rights, for once.” Kani sighed as she cast an eye towards Brinna. “Woz knows I can’t just trust you and your Master to keep her safe now can I?”\n\n\t“Our Master.” Sita corrected “But if you wish to be her handmaiden, then you will work on your lesson ((Fix to here))\n\n\t“Ok fine. You want to play tutor? That’s cool with me. Sooner we get this done the sooner you’re out of my place and I can go back to having Holo night with Bri?”\n\n\t“Assuming you can sufficiently demonstrate that you grasp what I have to teach, yes. Gods only know I don’t wish to be here any longer than you do.” Sita muttered. Jussst be obedient, and follow a few sssimple instructions. Answer a few questions, and we can get this over with in no time.”\n\n\t“I, suddenly feel like I shouldn’t trust you.” Kani muttered softly. “You realize you’re going to pay for this later, right?”\n\n\tSita simply smirked and shook her head. That thick mane of black hair shaking before her soft face. Reaching into a small pouch within one of her sweater sleeves she withdrew a small black rod, extending it out to the size and rough shape of a riding crop. Slapping it roughly on her own exposed shin scales. “First order. Ssstrip.”\n\n\tKani stared at her blankly. She glanced at Bri, seemingly waiting for some cue to get out of it. Sita seemed to notice this and gestured to the grey-furred mouse with her collapsible crop, pointing beside Kani.\n\n\tThe bunny girl waited for the longest moment before letting out a soft sigh and finally pulling her shirt up over her head. A horribly deep blush catching her cheeks and rushing over her exposed body as it deepened the shade of her fur. She wore no bra today. Her own modest chest heaving into the cool apartment air which had seemed perfectly comfortable only a few moments ago. Sucking in deep breaths of the artificially scented air and dropping the shirt to the side.\n\n\tKani waited patiently to see if this would suffice for the stupid serpent. It didn’t. She knew it wouldn’t. But Woz damn was she going to fight this to the end. She slowly wriggled her way out of her black cargo shorts and unseated her shoes from her heels, kicking a shoe and the pants half way across the room. Then ditching the other shoe. Again she paused. Gazing daggers at the cold stony Sita. Finally she dipped a thumb into either side of her boxers and glanced over at Bri who was looking away and bushing profusely herself.\n\n\tSita seemed to notice this. She raised the crop gently to Brinna’s face and titled it up, looking her right in the eyes. “You need to watch, Slave Brinna. You are here, so you are part of this too.” She muttered.\n\n\tBrinna nodded meekly. She let the crop turn her face towards Kani without any real resistance. Instantly biting her lip at the sight of her best friend. Watching the smooth silky fur from her collar, down along her tight runners body, to the oddly cute and firmed up rump. Watching as the dark red boxers slowly pulled down over her rear hanging for a long moment on the plumped bulge of the bunnys shaft.\n\n\tFinally the wasteline of the boxers slipped re, revealing the pink and semi-stiff shaft. Kani bit back on a high pitched squeal and squeed her eyes shut tight feeling the fabric sip from her fingers and fall to the floor. Nobody moved, nobody said anything. Not for the longest time. When Sita finally moved her own foot to pull the underwear away Kani reluctantly stepped out of the leg holes. She couldn’t’ even protest anymore. Her body and mind still far too racked by the confused shame that had her heart thumping a meter a minute.\n\n\t“I must say, Slave Brinna. Your maid has quite the pretty carrot here.” Sita slipped the tip of the crop under Kanina’s package and lifted it up a bit. Kanina pushed it away weakly and struggled to push though her shame. Not that it helped much. Brinna was already looking down at it. Trembling. Her chest heaving ever so slightly as she stared transfixed. Seeing it instantly sent a small and oh so strange shiver up the bunny girls spine. She didn’t even seem to notice her toes curling in her socks, or the way her tail waggled.\n\n\t“It’s ok, Slave Brinna.” Sita almost purred now. “You can look. She’s yours. It’s your right to look. Just as Master could see your body any time he wished. Right?”\n\n\tBrinna swallowed hard and bit her lip. “I… I told you we weren’t doing that, Sita.” She muttered. “It’s not fair to Kani.”\n\n\tThe serpent ignored her, instead she slipped her crop behind her, tucked firmly under her own buttocks. Pacing slowly around Kani once. \n\n\tKanina tried to move back, but then stopped. As much as she may not like it she had to play along for now. That was the one thing she kept telling herself as the serpent paced around her body. \n\n\t“Now then.” Sita cooed. “I’m going to make a few adjustments. I am going to impart a few basic things a slave must know if she wishes to please her betters. Endure it, and I am gone. I’m sure you can manage that, Kanina. Right?” Even as she said the words a booted foot kicked apart one of Kani’s legs. Not hard Nowhere near enough to knock her down. But it did set her legs shoulder-width apart. Leaving the rabbits rump and hardening shaft fully exposed for any who wished to see. \n\n\tThe crop slowly glided up one thigh and down the other. Tracing an invisible ‘uruz’ rune along the inside of her thighs. The caress of the synthleather was just enough to draw a few stifled squeals from Kanina as she struggled to keep herself in place and endure the momentary humiliation. It was quite a long moment, though. Each second made so much worse at the tender, skilled ministrations of a softly scaled hand which quickly replaced the crop along the outer thighs. Unwanted pleasure tripling along that satin like fur from the simple soft purple to the white fur of Kani’s tummy and inner thighs. Tracing up to her side and rubbing fingertips gently along her pelvis. Sita letting the crop dangle from her other hand by its strap as she reached up gently to grip one of Kanis wrists and guide it slowly behind her back.\n\n\t“You’re Facking enjoying this, aren’t you?” Kani muttered as defiantly as she could. Her eyes still turned to Brinna who just stared in shame though the slits in her fingers. Paws clasped firmly over her face.\n\n\t“Not as much as your Mistress seems to. You’d almost expect she’s never seen you naked before.” Sita practically purred.\n\n\tThe other hand was pulled back as well. Sita kept her chest pushed hard against the bunnys back while pressing Kani’s palms together. She waited for them to clasp, then sighed and swatted Kani on the thigh “Clasp your hands.” She sighed loudly.\n\n\t“Hey watch it.” Blushing and trembling as she was Kani still turned back to glair at Sita. Not seeming to notice that her shaft had now become quite erect. At least not until the squeal from Brinna which caused her to look down. She tried to pull her hands in front of her to block it, but Sita held them firmly in place until she stopped struggling.\n\n\t“Do you want me out of here or not?” Sita sighed.\n\n\tKani grumbled, then relented and put her hands into position behind her. Taking a few breaths to calm herself. Deep, calming breaths that did absolutely nothing to quell her growing rage and frustration. Not even as the snake slowly paced her way back around Kani. Not even as the crop slowly slid its smooth leathery length along the underside of that shaft. Collecting a nice dollop of pre on the tip.\n\n\t“So, what do you think Slave Brinna?” Sita cooed “This pose is called ‘inspection’. It’s what Master wishes us to do when he wants to look us over. Her body does belong to you after all. it’s a good idea to remind her of it.”\n\n\tBrinna whimpered and shook her head. She tried to pace backwards. The plush carpet catching the back of her boots and nearly sending her flying. Only Sita gripping hold of her wrist stopping her from toppling over. When she was finally able to stand again Bri felt the viper’s grip slip away. But still the mouse did not put the paw back in place. Ashamed as she was she took a deep breath and forced herself to look at her friend. Her best friend. Standing there in nothing more than socks and a collar. Those green and copper eyes moving up and down the lithe athletic body as Sita slowly moved back and brought her hand up to Kani’s cheek.\n\n\t“What is your name, slave?” Sita hissed with cold bemusement.\n\n\t“You know I’m going to facking wreck you for this later, right?” The bunny muttered. Her ears flattening. She pulled back from the admittedly tender ministrations of Sita’s hand, but stopped short of actually breaking the position. “It’s Kanina. You know that.”\n\n\tA sharp crack struck Kani’s thigh. The poor bunny yelping and going up on tiptoe. “Wrong. All wrong. Honestly this would be the first lesson you would have gotten had you bothered to take studying seriously. The proper reply is ‘this one’s name is Slave Kanina, Ma’am.”\n\n\t“Um… Sita? I don’t know if I want her to do that. And… and Master has never really made me go that far yet.”\n\n\t“Do you want him to?” the snake chuckled. A small, knowing crook in her tone causing the poor mouse to squeak meekly and fall back silently. “that’s what I thought. Now then. Be a good girl, Kani. Show your Mistress that you won’t embarrass her too much.”\n\n\tThe bunny dug her socked feet into the carpet. Her jaw opening and closing wordlessly. They wouldn’t come. All she could do was seethe at the way the bitch of a maid was treating her and feel the horribly wonderful weight of Brinna’s eyes on her own trembling body. “This one’s name is slave Kanina, ma’am.” She blurted out though gritted teeth.\n\n\t“Very good.” Sita cooed the praise as one may to a trained houssepet. She slowly brought the crop up before her own face. Her long tongue curling and licking along the leathered surface of the collapsible prop. Licking up the shining remains of the pre from the tip before slipping it back down and deftly hefting Kani’s balls and shaft back up. “And what is this, Slave Kanina?”\n\n\t“That’s my dick, you bitch.” Kani muttered. \n\n\t“Wrong.” Sita cooed “It’s your dirty little carrot.” The word cause Brinna to eep loudly and stifle a small groan. Something that forced a smile onto Sita’s otherwise cool exterior. “It belongs to your Mistress, and by extension her Master. Just like the rest of this… gorgeous little body of yourssss. Like that pretty, warm, kissable muzzle. Or the nasty little thumphole of yours” The point punctuated by a hard swat from her palm at the rump. Sita watched Kanina squirm furiously as the anger threatened to boil over. She then leaned in and slowly hissed her long tongue along the rim of the bunnys ear. Hefting the package just a bit more as if to emphasize her point. “Just a nice big toy for your Mistress or for Master to play with. And if you’re a good little bunny rabbit then they may even let their toy cum”\n\n\t“Yeah, I bet you’d like to take this carrot, wouldn’t you misss ssssnakie?” In spite of the words it was all but impossible to keep herself fully in check. Her body yearned for touch, even if it was the attentions of the damn serpent and her stuck up condescending abuse. She shuddered as Sita slipped behind her. The serpents bulge and breasts pressed firmly against Kani’s back. The crop kept in place, showing off her shaft while her other hand reached around and began to stroke. Slowly. Softly. A horrible touch giving just enough sensual pleasure to make it raw agony even as she hissed into her ear. “That’s not up to me is it? This is property. Master’s property. Your Mistressses property. Your dirty little carrot belongs to your Mistress”\n\n\tEven if she wanted to say something. Wished to do something. Kani couldn’t. Sita seemed to know so many spots. Some that the poor bunny had never dreamed existed. She could feel herself trembling. Feeling so weak. So hot and bothered. This disgustingly wonderful twist in her brain at the idea of being a mere tool. A mere object for pleasure. Suddenly feeling weak, powerless, trapped. Woz damn it all it felt good. Especially with those pretty eyes glued to her body. With her Brinna watching.\n\n\t“My. My dirty little carrot belongs to Mistress.” The words came parched and trembling. They were rewarded with one firm stroke before the teasing resumed. Kani found herself unable to wriggle her hips without rubbing and grinding on that swelling snake bulge. To her horror a bit of pre leaked out once more and slicked up her pink throbby bunny dick that much more.\n\n\t“Good.” Sita whispered. “Good slave. Again.”\n\n\t“My dirty little carrot belongs to Mistress.” Kani groaned.\n\n\t“Again.” Sita snarled \n\n\t“My dirty little carrot belongs to Mistress.“ Kani whimpered the words a bit softer this time. The need and anger both growing in her voice.\n\n\t“Again” Sita continued.\n\n\tThis continued on for who knew how long. Kani could feel Sita’s hips grinding and dry humping against the trembling bunny. Both women seemed to know how badly Kanina wished to break the pattern. How close she was to turning and slugging the dumb maid woman in the face. So why was her body melting? Why were her ears getting all loppy and low? Why did she continue to obey. Again and again. The pleasure building and yet the orgasm never any closer no matter how she desperately humped at the air. Why did the shame of Brinna finally seeing the weak, needy, slutty little feral fucker she’d always been deep down feel so Woz-damned good?\n\n\t“Aww, so cute. Who knows. Maybe Master will let you kneel at the foot of the bed, watching him rut her, ready to suck him clean and take his post-coitus piss every night?” The words dripped venom. Sita picking up the pace just a bit. Making sure the bunny edged a bit closer to her orgasm with such a nasty image in her head.\n\n\tKanina half-shoved herself back into the viper. A small gesture of defiance mixed with need. Her rump grinding on that bulge now even as the hand around her shaft finally let go. Leaving Kani drippy, slumped, shamed and ooh so needy.\n\n\t“Oh, you are so going to get it.” Kanina snarled. “I am going to splice you up so bad you’re gonna piss yourself any time you see a bunny. Then maybe you’ll be the one licking it up too, if you’re that into watersports.”\n\n\tThe response was greeted with a hard shove to Kanina’s shoulder, sending her sprawling down onto her hands and knees. She snarled loudly at the attack and glanced up towards the damn snake ready to take her down as well. Then she saw her. Brinna. Her Brinna. The trembling, nervous little mouse she’d grown up with. The beautiful young woman she’d do anything for. Here Kanina was, on her hands and knees before this girl she’d pined for so long. Every well toned muscle of the bunnys body feeling a familiar old rush of wonderful helplessness. Muscle-memory from a time before she knew Brinna, from another life, surging though her with warm yearning.\n\n\tKanina bowed her head meekly to the mouse maiden. Her tail sticking up and waggling frantically. Her stiff shaft bobbing a bit from her trembling body as her hips wiggled side to side with anticipation. Those long slender ears pressing back submissively. Once, long ago, Kanina would take poses like this for the gangers and underbosses living in the rim. Another toy for her mother to use in the quests for funds so that they could escape that horrible life. Part of Kanina yearned to escape it. Part of her longed for it. Yet now, here. Feeling herself lay helpless and vulnerable before her Brinna, She could only blush and swallow hard. Pushing her rump out in a meager display of yearning.\n\n\tSita leaned down and tucked her crop under Kanina’s chin. There was a pleasing resistance as she tilted Kani’s face up. The serpent stayed to one side, letting Kani look up at the still trembling form of the bashful mouse. “It seems you know more about this sort of thing than you let on, don’t you slave Kanina?”\n\n\tIn spite of being directed at Kani, the comment was clearly more for Brinna’s benefit. The trembling mouse swallowing nervously she slowly lowered her paws and glanced down into Brinna’s eyes. Confusion slowly blending with the shame on her blushing face. Bri stumbled back a few steps before a sharp swat to her thigh stopped her. The crop drawing a loud squeal.\n\n\t“Stay put.” Sita snapped. The serpent turning once more to the trembling bunny girl and tilting her head up with the same thin strip of leather wrapped composite. “You, show your Mistress a proper greeting.” Sita growled.\n\n\tKanina nodded and swallowed dryly. Memories flooded back into the lingering corners of her mind. She crawled her way slowly up towards Bri’s thick old boots and leaned down to place one reverent kiss at the very tip. Her bright red eyes flashing as they gazed up needily at her. Soft pink nose tip wriggling and waggling eagerly.\n\n\tFor her part Brinna could only stand in wonder. Tiny nervous whines slipping from her throat as she gazed down into those eyes. Watched Kani slowly and sweetly lapping at the worn old synthleather of her boot. Slow, methodical, suggestive strokes that seemed to penetrate the material and twist like lightning into the base of her spine.\n\n\tAs this went on, Sita slipped behind the mouse and slowly caressed her midriff. Hissing softly into one of those big ears. Pressing oh so gently into her back. Far more tender than she had with Kanina. A sensual, almost aetherial touch.\n\n\t“You ssshould reward her, Sisster.” Sita hissed. “Praise her. Itsss what she wantsss.”\n\n\tBrinna swallowed hard and nodded dumbly. Even with the gentle instruction she simply stood there. Her chest heaving and eyes wide. The serpents hands now moved up now. Rubbing Bri’s soft slender chest. Under the heavy old navy jacket and over the two thin cheap shirts she’d chosen for the day.\n\n\tThe three continued on like this for the longest time. Trembling. Aching. Locked in a slow sensual mechanism. A feedback loop of desire rippling between them.\n\n\t“G-good girl.” Brinna finally croaked out. Her words met with a stifled squeal.\n\n\t“Sssee? Massster gave her to you for a reason. The way you feel for him. I think that’s how she feelsss for you. More or lessss.” The serpent then grabbed the he of Brinna’s skirt and pulled it up so that both could see the dampness resting between her legs. “You are not so cruel a friend asss to ignore that, are you?”\n\n\tBri curled up on herself nervously and gripped her left hand over her shoulder. Ostensibly to cover her chest a bit, though that didn’t see to deter Sita too terribly. She tried to winged away from the dutiful, loving licks from the bunny. Not that it helped. Brinna still kept locked on those pretty red orbs. Still felt the soft gentle laps. The odd and utterly unfamiliar desires radiating from her best friend. Bri gripped and tugged at the hem of her skirt nervously as this continued. Her body soon melting back against Sita as she started to whine.\n\n\t“Enjoying, girl?” Sita hissed “You should reward your pet, dear sissster. It’s only fair. Go on. I am ssure she wants to hear it.”\n\n\tBrinna nodded and swallowed hard. Her mouth still dry. Her body still shaking as she muttered a small “G-good girl, Kani” Drawing an even deeper blush from the bun who continued to move up the boot in earnest.\n\n\tAfter gods only knew how long, Sita pulled Bri back a step and shook her head ‘That’s enough, slave Kanina.” The snake murred “But you must both remember that sisssster Brinna is still a ssslave” The serpent gently turned Bri around and looked her in the eye. Sita wore a smile far more twisted and unnerving than her worst glower. She took a step back and slowly fondled the tip of her crop looking up and down the dormouse once. “Now, it isss your turn. Sssstrip, slave Brinna.”\n\n\tBri swallowed hard and nodded. The heavy military surplus jacket falling from her shoulders to the floor. She pulled and tugged at the hem of her two shirts, gently revealing that soft grey tummy to all present. The freckles on her tummy and chest winding their weird patterns up to her neck and over her face. The ratty old bra barely straining at her modest chest. She continued on with her bra, and then skirt. Standing finally with her soaked panties.\n\n\tSita gave her no real chance to begin removing these, instead gripping girls hands and pulling them behind her as she’d done with Kani. Though Brinna seemed to know exactly how she should position them and made little effort to resist when the thin white fabric was yanked down and her tender rose-pinked nether exposed to the room.\n\n\tKanina’s nostrils flared at the scent and her eyes lit up. Looking on with eager attention that drove Brinna’s blush to the color of a printed cherry beneath her downy fur.\n\n\tOnce the mouse was standing stark still in the inspection position, Sita ran a crop along her flat little rump and murred gently into her ear. “You ssseem to be enjoying thisss, sister.” She hissed softly. Gently rubbing the leather covered rod along Bri’s thigh and giving it one hard forceful swat. The blow was, as expected, about enough to knock Bri over. Kani bit her lip as she watched. A mix of indignation and arousal that seemed oh so fitting to the serpent who now had both in the palm of her hand.\n\n\t“Now, Sssslave. You measurable, reeking, trembling little quim of a girl. Tell me what you are.”\n\n\tBrinna’s throat went dry. She swallowed hard in some vain attempt to sooth it, though naturally nothing came of it. Her eyes fixed on the blank wall across from her in the hopes of avoiding that wonderful, horrible look in Kani’s eyes. “This one is slave Brinna.” The mouse muttered. She felt the crop slip between her legs as she began. The firm rubbing and grinding causing her knees to quake and nearly buckle. Each word now tinted with a shameful groan. “It is Master’s weak, soft, meager little onahole. A sex toy for him to use and discard as he pleases. It has no rights. It has no say. It is not a person.. It is a warm, wet place for his cock. A doll to be used for his amusement. Nothing more.”\n\n\tSita pulled the crop away and held it out to Kanina. The dutiful bunny leaned in nervously. She looked up at the mouse once. Eyes wide and so strangely soft. Her tongue darting out and slipping a long awaited taste of her best friend. Licking the crop clean with all the slow reverence she had shown before. Her nose twitching savagely as she struggled to sear that scent into her memory.\n\n\t“Better.” Sita murred “Thisss is all much better.” She pulled the crop away and swatted Kanina on the chest once. The now cleaned rod quickly being retracted and put back where it belonged. The snake woman wasted no time in shoving the juice-soaked panties over Kanina’s face and pushing the bunny down on her face. The action met no real resistance. Not with Kanina’s mind where it was now. “Well then. I hope the two of you enjoy your little houssse warming.” \n\n\tWith that Sita marched her way out of the door. Brinna collapsed to her knees and winced from the pain of the impact. Her eyes glancing down at her friend who now lay trembling face down on the floor. Both girls looked at each other. Near naked and trembling. Blushing and confused. Neither one daring to speak first.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "By Ncessity: Housewarming
By TerraMGP

\tThe Mission was rather unremarkable, all things considered. One of the many class 2 habitation blocks sorted out around the mid section of the station. An unassuming hunk of small apartments divided from its kin only by a marketing label and cheap coats of white and pastel blue paint.

\tIn her last life, Kanina had been only too familiar with such establishments. Dwellings that were small by Class 2 standards. Immaculate and carefully curated apartments about twice the size of the hovels she and Brinna had grown up with. To those of higher station it was a step down. Some bohemian fashion statement for young punk kids to experience their so called ‘struggling times’ while they built up enough money to brag about their work ethic later in life.

\tFor Kani these halls had been a sign of easy money. Those punk kids all too eager for crystals or cheap drugs. Never anything strong. Certainly not the kind of stuff people on the rim used to help escape the hell of their lives. If anything Kani suspected that they would buy the stuff strictly for the thrill of touching on a ‘lesser’ class.

\tBut now? Now she had a chance to find out for herself just how true that may be. For the second time in her life Kanina had moved her way on up. Her new status and the allowance it granted was an unexpected and in some ways unwelcome change. One of dozens ever since Brinna had hooked up with the damn bear who now ‘owned’ them both. Hardly an ideal situation for the bunny. But as problems went she’d gone though far worse.

\tKani watched the lift. A small holographic projection over the door indicating the current floor of the car. Her own custom tracking software showing the little green blip which indicated Brinna’s current position relative to Kani’s. When the lift doors opened Kanina wasted not time in darting a paw into the lift car and dragging the trembling dormouse out into the bright LED light of the hallway. Bri whimpering hard at the sudden movement.

\t“Took you long enough, Squeekles.” Kani chuckled holding the trembling girl nice and close.

\tBrinna shook her head a bit and let out a small sigh. “W-well I wasn’t sure I was going to the right block. It’s not like back home where everything has a clear designation. These fancy names are confusing.” The mouse bit her lip and took a few steps on the overly lush carpet. Her normal attire felt so out of place. Even more than the tank top and running shorts Kani insisted on wearing.

\t“Look, it’s not that big a deal. You’ll get used to it. Besides you know you gotta work on being more comfortable out of your parents’ place. Well, now I got a place, and you get to hang out there as much as you want!”

\t“A-and your momma?” Bri asked nervously.

\tThe bunny girl shook her head and put an arm around her best friend. A scoundrels’ grin playing across Kani’s face. “Aunt Jewel and Nani managed to buy out the club where they work thanks to some ‘dowry’ that Sean gave mom. I moved out, Aunt Jewel moved in and Mom’s gonna be super busy. Besides I’m sure your mom will get too visit her more often, and It’s not like I was living there that much anyways. Not much has really changed yet.”

\t“Yet…” Brinna sighed softly. Bri cast her eyes on the floor and began to march forward with all the enthusiasm of a prisoner on death row. Her boots dragging on the carpet and tail twitching side to side.

\tIt was something Kanina had expected on some level. She turned her smile up to eleven and hoped along to Brinna’s side slipping a hand against her neck. “Come on, Bri. You at least gotta see the new place before you get all up in arms. Otherwise the anxiety goblins win!”

\tBrinna glared at her friend and shook her head softly. “Anxiety goblins?” She muttered.

\t“Well yeah. Why else do you think that you have all of these weird fears and all this nervousness all the time.” Kani chuckled.

\t“Bri wrinkled her muzzle and shook her head “Attachment and abandonment issues due to long periods left alone because of my ‘parents’ work schedules. Chemical imbalances worsened by the stimulants typically present in all class 3 food to help workers keep going mixed with abnormal neurochemistry. Heightened senses or awareness of others resulting from a low grade gene scrub in utero. The emotional and attempted physical assaults of our peers during childhood. Other possible nerudivergent complications resulting from any number of factors such as…”

\t“And goblins.” Kani announced triumphantly “Now come on, we’re having ourselves a house warming party today and no goblins are allowed. And we even get to have delivery. No waiting on a super slow printer for me.”

\tBri shook her head and moved in close behind Kani, glancing nervously at the clean and clearly well kept doors to each apartment. Clean and well cared for contrasts to their own home. Something which should honestly set her at ease. But it didn’t. None of this did. She let her hand slip into Kani’s as she looked around a bit more. Earning on the bunny who let her smile grow wider from the contact.

\t“Ya know.” Kani sighed softly “Much as I hate to admit it this gig isn’t too horrible. We get a new place to crash. I don’t have to put up with quite as many raging psychotics. All I gotta do is take care of you and tell the bitch-snake that I’m going to a few stupid classes and I make probably more than my cut with my last running crew. And nobody is holding a burner to my back.” She felt Brinna lean in with a panicked jolt and quickly let out a sigh. “Kidding. I’m kidding. Seriously I ran with thugs not monsters.” Kani lied.

\t“W-well you still need to be safe.” Brinna muttered softly

\tThe bunny stopped before one of the doors. Indistinguishable from the others beyond the ‘287‘ hovering over it in the AR HUD. She put her paw up to the door and glanced down at her friend. “What, you think a bunch of stuck up 20 something corp brats are gonna hurt me? Maybe rush me for some leaf since I know where to get the real slag? C’mon Bri. You and I both know I’ll be just fine.”

\tThe words fell flat even as they were said. The pair standing dumbstruck in the doorway. There, in the center of the apartment, stood a familiar mottled serpent woman in a mauve sweater and pleated skirt. Her violet eyes darting between the two girls as she stood up. Having apparently been in the process of cleaning a slew of empty takeout boxes sitting at one end of a big blue synthleather couch.

\t“Oh, fack me.” Kanina sighed ruefully. “You can’t be serious.”

\tSita looked up at the pair. A small hiss of disgust and contempt slipping from her lips as she gazed the two over slowly. She ran her finger along the marbled blue synthleather of the couch and gazed contemptuously at Kanina. “Where exactly did you get thisss?” she sighed

\t“Oh, that. Great deal, huh? Guy down the hall didn’t want to drag it all the way to the recycling chute and break it down. I told him I’d do it for twenty creds.” The bunny smirked contemptuously in return and paced her way over to the couch, flopping down and kicking her feet up onto it.

\t“And how do you know it’s not infested with some kind of parasite? Or ready to break? It looks worn down.”

\t“I can’t hear you.” Kani murred “Couch is way too comfy.”

\t“I, um… Sita? How did you know we were going to be here?” Bri asked nervously. Looking between her Masters head maid and her best friend. “heck I didn’t even know I was going to be here until Kani brought me over.”

\tThe serpent woman slid her way up to the mouse and leaned uncomfortably close. Her warm breath breaking on the nervous girls face. “I did not know you would be here, Ssslave Brinna. Though I had planss to contact you later anyways. As for how I knew of this place, well, Slave Kanina is registered property. Her Master had to be informed of it when she purchased it. And since she hass been dodging my communications for over a week now.” The mottled serpent glared back and growled menacingly. Much to the Kanina’s dull bemusement. “I felt I’d surprise her.”

\t“You know you could just admit that you’ve been spying on both of us. You really think ‘the company keeps tabs on all of us’ is news? Even school kids know that Kenna searches get dumped out into a big ol pool of data so the algorithms can sort though it. Why do you think data gangs have it so easy?”

\t“I would not know.” Sita muttered as she paced around the couch. Leaning down and glaring at Kanina. “What I do know is that you haven’t so much as looked at the information I sent you. The tasks assigned to you do not mean you are simply free to do as you please at any time of the day. You need quite a bit of training, little bunny. If you wish to be useful to your Mistress.”

\tBoth Kani and Bri blinked at the declaration. Kanina seemingly too stunned to say anything when the vipress grabbed hold of her legs and shoved them off of the couch. Puffing her ample chest out into her sweater.

\t“Um, Sita? We uh, I man I know Master gave her to me like that. But we kinda still haven’t, I mean we’re still trying to…”

\t“Hush, Slave Brinna.” Sita hissed “While sshe may be your property now, you belong to our Master. And thus ssso does she. If she iss to be your handmaiden then she needsss the proper training. Training I went out of my way to ssschedule.”

\tThe shock finally wore off. Kani pulling herself up to her feet and glaring down at Sita. Her fists already balled up and trembling as she gazed into those unflinching violet eyes. “Anyone comes near my Bri and I’ll splice em. No doubt about it. But don’t think for a second that means I’m going to play along with this white noise any more than I have to. You think I can’t take you?”

\tSita rolled her eyes and glanced at Brinna a moment. “Thisss is part of why she needsss training, Slave Brinna.” Sita said angrily before turning back and narrowing her eyes. “Do you really wish to cause that much of a problem for your Mistress? You may ssstrike me if you wish. You may run out. But we both know what happens if you do.”

\tKani knew. She knew all too well. Even with the haze of rage settling in the back of her brain. Hand trembling and finally unclenching. “I guess you have me to rights, for once.” Kani sighed as she cast an eye towards Brinna. “Woz knows I can’t just trust you and your Master to keep her safe now can I?”

\t“Our Master.” Sita corrected “But if you wish to be her handmaiden, then you will work on your lesson ((Fix to here))

\t“Ok fine. You want to play tutor? That’s cool with me. Sooner we get this done the sooner you’re out of my place and I can go back to having Holo night with Bri?”

\t“Assuming you can sufficiently demonstrate that you grasp what I have to teach, yes. Gods only know I don’t wish to be here any longer than you do.” Sita muttered. Jussst be obedient, and follow a few sssimple instructions. Answer a few questions, and we can get this over with in no time.”

\t“I, suddenly feel like I shouldn’t trust you.” Kani muttered softly. “You realize you’re going to pay for this later, right?”

\tSita simply smirked and shook her head. That thick mane of black hair shaking before her soft face. Reaching into a small pouch within one of her sweater sleeves she withdrew a small black rod, extending it out to the size and rough shape of a riding crop. Slapping it roughly on her own exposed shin scales. “First order. Ssstrip.”

\tKani stared at her blankly. She glanced at Bri, seemingly waiting for some cue to get out of it. Sita seemed to notice this and gestured to the grey-furred mouse with her collapsible crop, pointing beside Kani.

\tThe bunny girl waited for the longest moment before letting out a soft sigh and finally pulling her shirt up over her head. A horribly deep blush catching her cheeks and rushing over her exposed body as it deepened the shade of her fur. She wore no bra today. Her own modest chest heaving into the cool apartment air which had seemed perfectly comfortable only a few moments ago. Sucking in deep breaths of the artificially scented air and dropping the shirt to the side.

\tKani waited patiently to see if this would suffice for the stupid serpent. It didn’t. She knew it wouldn’t. But Woz damn was she going to fight this to the end. She slowly wriggled her way out of her black cargo shorts and unseated her shoes from her heels, kicking a shoe and the pants half way across the room. Then ditching the other shoe. Again she paused. Gazing daggers at the cold stony Sita. Finally she dipped a thumb into either side of her boxers and glanced over at Bri who was looking away and bushing profusely herself.

\tSita seemed to notice this. She raised the crop gently to Brinna’s face and titled it up, looking her right in the eyes. “You need to watch, Slave Brinna. You are here, so you are part of this too.” She muttered.

\tBrinna nodded meekly. She let the crop turn her face towards Kani without any real resistance. Instantly biting her lip at the sight of her best friend. Watching the smooth silky fur from her collar, down along her tight runners body, to the oddly cute and firmed up rump. Watching as the dark red boxers slowly pulled down over her rear hanging for a long moment on the plumped bulge of the bunnys shaft.

\tFinally the wasteline of the boxers slipped re, revealing the pink and semi-stiff shaft. Kani bit back on a high pitched squeal and squeed her eyes shut tight feeling the fabric sip from her fingers and fall to the floor. Nobody moved, nobody said anything. Not for the longest time. When Sita finally moved her own foot to pull the underwear away Kani reluctantly stepped out of the leg holes. She couldn’t’ even protest anymore. Her body and mind still far too racked by the confused shame that had her heart thumping a meter a minute.

\t“I must say, Slave Brinna. Your maid has quite the pretty carrot here.” Sita slipped the tip of the crop under Kanina’s package and lifted it up a bit. Kanina pushed it away weakly and struggled to push though her shame. Not that it helped much. Brinna was already looking down at it. Trembling. Her chest heaving ever so slightly as she stared transfixed. Seeing it instantly sent a small and oh so strange shiver up the bunny girls spine. She didn’t even seem to notice her toes curling in her socks, or the way her tail waggled.

\t“It’s ok, Slave Brinna.” Sita almost purred now. “You can look. She’s yours. It’s your right to look. Just as Master could see your body any time he wished. Right?”

\tBrinna swallowed hard and bit her lip. “I… I told you we weren’t doing that, Sita.” She muttered. “It’s not fair to Kani.”

\tThe serpent ignored her, instead she slipped her crop behind her, tucked firmly under her own buttocks. Pacing slowly around Kani once.

\tKanina tried to move back, but then stopped. As much as she may not like it she had to play along for now. That was the one thing she kept telling herself as the serpent paced around her body.

\t“Now then.” Sita cooed. “I’m going to make a few adjustments. I am going to impart a few basic things a slave must know if she wishes to please her betters. Endure it, and I am gone. I’m sure you can manage that, Kanina. Right?” Even as she said the words a booted foot kicked apart one of Kani’s legs. Not hard Nowhere near enough to knock her down. But it did set her legs shoulder-width apart. Leaving the rabbits rump and hardening shaft fully exposed for any who wished to see.

\tThe crop slowly glided up one thigh and down the other. Tracing an invisible ‘uruz’ rune along the inside of her thighs. The caress of the synthleather was just enough to draw a few stifled squeals from Kanina as she struggled to keep herself in place and endure the momentary humiliation. It was quite a long moment, though. Each second made so much worse at the tender, skilled ministrations of a softly scaled hand which quickly replaced the crop along the outer thighs. Unwanted pleasure tripling along that satin like fur from the simple soft purple to the white fur of Kani’s tummy and inner thighs. Tracing up to her side and rubbing fingertips gently along her pelvis. Sita letting the crop dangle from her other hand by its strap as she reached up gently to grip one of Kanis wrists and guide it slowly behind her back.

\t“You’re Facking enjoying this, aren’t you?” Kani muttered as defiantly as she could. Her eyes still turned to Brinna who just stared in shame though the slits in her fingers. Paws clasped firmly over her face.

\t“Not as much as your Mistress seems to. You’d almost expect she’s never seen you naked before.” Sita practically purred.

\tThe other hand was pulled back as well. Sita kept her chest pushed hard against the bunnys back while pressing Kani’s palms together. She waited for them to clasp, then sighed and swatted Kani on the thigh “Clasp your hands.” She sighed loudly.

\t“Hey watch it.” Blushing and trembling as she was Kani still turned back to glair at Sita. Not seeming to notice that her shaft had now become quite erect. At least not until the squeal from Brinna which caused her to look down. She tried to pull her hands in front of her to block it, but Sita held them firmly in place until she stopped struggling.

\t“Do you want me out of here or not?” Sita sighed.

\tKani grumbled, then relented and put her hands into position behind her. Taking a few breaths to calm herself. Deep, calming breaths that did absolutely nothing to quell her growing rage and frustration. Not even as the snake slowly paced her way back around Kani. Not even as the crop slowly slid its smooth leathery length along the underside of that shaft. Collecting a nice dollop of pre on the tip.

\t“So, what do you think Slave Brinna?” Sita cooed “This pose is called ‘inspection’. It’s what Master wishes us to do when he wants to look us over. Her body does belong to you after all. it’s a good idea to remind her of it.”

\tBrinna whimpered and shook her head. She tried to pace backwards. The plush carpet catching the back of her boots and nearly sending her flying. Only Sita gripping hold of her wrist stopping her from toppling over. When she was finally able to stand again Bri felt the viper’s grip slip away. But still the mouse did not put the paw back in place. Ashamed as she was she took a deep breath and forced herself to look at her friend. Her best friend. Standing there in nothing more than socks and a collar. Those green and copper eyes moving up and down the lithe athletic body as Sita slowly moved back and brought her hand up to Kani’s cheek.

\t“What is your name, slave?” Sita hissed with cold bemusement.

\t“You know I’m going to facking wreck you for this later, right?” The bunny muttered. Her ears flattening. She pulled back from the admittedly tender ministrations of Sita’s hand, but stopped short of actually breaking the position. “It’s Kanina. You know that.”

\tA sharp crack struck Kani’s thigh. The poor bunny yelping and going up on tiptoe. “Wrong. All wrong. Honestly this would be the first lesson you would have gotten had you bothered to take studying seriously. The proper reply is ‘this one’s name is Slave Kanina, Ma’am.”

\t“Um… Sita? I don’t know if I want her to do that. And… and Master has never really made me go that far yet.”

\t“Do you want him to?” the snake chuckled. A small, knowing crook in her tone causing the poor mouse to squeak meekly and fall back silently. “that’s what I thought. Now then. Be a good girl, Kani. Show your Mistress that you won’t embarrass her too much.”

\tThe bunny dug her socked feet into the carpet. Her jaw opening and closing wordlessly. They wouldn’t come. All she could do was seethe at the way the bitch of a maid was treating her and feel the horribly wonderful weight of Brinna’s eyes on her own trembling body. “This one’s name is slave Kanina, ma’am.” She blurted out though gritted teeth.

\t“Very good.” Sita cooed the praise as one may to a trained houssepet. She slowly brought the crop up before her own face. Her long tongue curling and licking along the leathered surface of the collapsible prop. Licking up the shining remains of the pre from the tip before slipping it back down and deftly hefting Kani’s balls and shaft back up. “And what is this, Slave Kanina?”

\t“That’s my dick, you bitch.” Kani muttered.

\t“Wrong.” Sita cooed “It’s your dirty little carrot.” The word cause Brinna to eep loudly and stifle a small groan. Something that forced a smile onto Sita’s otherwise cool exterior. “It belongs to your Mistress, and by extension her Master. Just like the rest of this… gorgeous little body of yourssss. Like that pretty, warm, kissable muzzle. Or the nasty little thumphole of yours” The point punctuated by a hard swat from her palm at the rump. Sita watched Kanina squirm furiously as the anger threatened to boil over. She then leaned in and slowly hissed her long tongue along the rim of the bunnys ear. Hefting the package just a bit more as if to emphasize her point. “Just a nice big toy for your Mistress or for Master to play with. And if you’re a good little bunny rabbit then they may even let their toy cum”

\t“Yeah, I bet you’d like to take this carrot, wouldn’t you misss ssssnakie?” In spite of the words it was all but impossible to keep herself fully in check. Her body yearned for touch, even if it was the attentions of the damn serpent and her stuck up condescending abuse. She shuddered as Sita slipped behind her. The serpents bulge and breasts pressed firmly against Kani’s back. The crop kept in place, showing off her shaft while her other hand reached around and began to stroke. Slowly. Softly. A horrible touch giving just enough sensual pleasure to make it raw agony even as she hissed into her ear. “That’s not up to me is it? This is property. Master’s property. Your Mistressses property. Your dirty little carrot belongs to your Mistress”

\tEven if she wanted to say something. Wished to do something. Kani couldn’t. Sita seemed to know so many spots. Some that the poor bunny had never dreamed existed. She could feel herself trembling. Feeling so weak. So hot and bothered. This disgustingly wonderful twist in her brain at the idea of being a mere tool. A mere object for pleasure. Suddenly feeling weak, powerless, trapped. Woz damn it all it felt good. Especially with those pretty eyes glued to her body. With her Brinna watching.

\t“My. My dirty little carrot belongs to Mistress.” The words came parched and trembling. They were rewarded with one firm stroke before the teasing resumed. Kani found herself unable to wriggle her hips without rubbing and grinding on that swelling snake bulge. To her horror a bit of pre leaked out once more and slicked up her pink throbby bunny dick that much more.

\t“Good.” Sita whispered. “Good slave. Again.”

\t“My dirty little carrot belongs to Mistress.” Kani groaned.

\t“Again.” Sita snarled

\t“My dirty little carrot belongs to Mistress.“ Kani whimpered the words a bit softer this time. The need and anger both growing in her voice.

\t“Again” Sita continued.

\tThis continued on for who knew how long. Kani could feel Sita’s hips grinding and dry humping against the trembling bunny. Both women seemed to know how badly Kanina wished to break the pattern. How close she was to turning and slugging the dumb maid woman in the face. So why was her body melting? Why were her ears getting all loppy and low? Why did she continue to obey. Again and again. The pleasure building and yet the orgasm never any closer no matter how she desperately humped at the air. Why did the shame of Brinna finally seeing the weak, needy, slutty little feral fucker she’d always been deep down feel so Woz-damned good?

\t“Aww, so cute. Who knows. Maybe Master will let you kneel at the foot of the bed, watching him rut her, ready to suck him clean and take his post-coitus piss every night?” The words dripped venom. Sita picking up the pace just a bit. Making sure the bunny edged a bit closer to her orgasm with such a nasty image in her head.

\tKanina half-shoved herself back into the viper. A small gesture of defiance mixed with need. Her rump grinding on that bulge now even as the hand around her shaft finally let go. Leaving Kani drippy, slumped, shamed and ooh so needy.

\t“Oh, you are so going to get it.” Kanina snarled. “I am going to splice you up so bad you’re gonna piss yourself any time you see a bunny. Then maybe you’ll be the one licking it up too, if you’re that into watersports.”

\tThe response was greeted with a hard shove to Kanina’s shoulder, sending her sprawling down onto her hands and knees. She snarled loudly at the attack and glanced up towards the damn snake ready to take her down as well. Then she saw her. Brinna. Her Brinna. The trembling, nervous little mouse she’d grown up with. The beautiful young woman she’d do anything for. Here Kanina was, on her hands and knees before this girl she’d pined for so long. Every well toned muscle of the bunnys body feeling a familiar old rush of wonderful helplessness. Muscle-memory from a time before she knew Brinna, from another life, surging though her with warm yearning.

\tKanina bowed her head meekly to the mouse maiden. Her tail sticking up and waggling frantically. Her stiff shaft bobbing a bit from her trembling body as her hips wiggled side to side with anticipation. Those long slender ears pressing back submissively. Once, long ago, Kanina would take poses like this for the gangers and underbosses living in the rim. Another toy for her mother to use in the quests for funds so that they could escape that horrible life. Part of Kanina yearned to escape it. Part of her longed for it. Yet now, here. Feeling herself lay helpless and vulnerable before her Brinna, She could only blush and swallow hard. Pushing her rump out in a meager display of yearning.

\tSita leaned down and tucked her crop under Kanina’s chin. There was a pleasing resistance as she tilted Kani’s face up. The serpent stayed to one side, letting Kani look up at the still trembling form of the bashful mouse. “It seems you know more about this sort of thing than you let on, don’t you slave Kanina?”

\tIn spite of being directed at Kani, the comment was clearly more for Brinna’s benefit. The trembling mouse swallowing nervously she slowly lowered her paws and glanced down into Brinna’s eyes. Confusion slowly blending with the shame on her blushing face. Bri stumbled back a few steps before a sharp swat to her thigh stopped her. The crop drawing a loud squeal.

\t“Stay put.” Sita snapped. The serpent turning once more to the trembling bunny girl and tilting her head up with the same thin strip of leather wrapped composite. “You, show your Mistress a proper greeting.” Sita growled.

\tKanina nodded and swallowed dryly. Memories flooded back into the lingering corners of her mind. She crawled her way slowly up towards Bri’s thick old boots and leaned down to place one reverent kiss at the very tip. Her bright red eyes flashing as they gazed up needily at her. Soft pink nose tip wriggling and waggling eagerly.

\tFor her part Brinna could only stand in wonder. Tiny nervous whines slipping from her throat as she gazed down into those eyes. Watched Kani slowly and sweetly lapping at the worn old synthleather of her boot. Slow, methodical, suggestive strokes that seemed to penetrate the material and twist like lightning into the base of her spine.

\tAs this went on, Sita slipped behind the mouse and slowly caressed her midriff. Hissing softly into one of those big ears. Pressing oh so gently into her back. Far more tender than she had with Kanina. A sensual, almost aetherial touch.

\t“You ssshould reward her, Sisster.” Sita hissed. “Praise her. Itsss what she wantsss.”

\tBrinna swallowed hard and nodded dumbly. Even with the gentle instruction she simply stood there. Her chest heaving and eyes wide. The serpents hands now moved up now. Rubbing Bri’s soft slender chest. Under the heavy old navy jacket and over the two thin cheap shirts she’d chosen for the day.

\tThe three continued on like this for the longest time. Trembling. Aching. Locked in a slow sensual mechanism. A feedback loop of desire rippling between them.

\t“G-good girl.” Brinna finally croaked out. Her words met with a stifled squeal.

\t“Sssee? Massster gave her to you for a reason. The way you feel for him. I think that’s how she feelsss for you. More or lessss.” The serpent then grabbed the he of Brinna’s skirt and pulled it up so that both could see the dampness resting between her legs. “You are not so cruel a friend asss  to ignore that, are you?”

\tBri curled up on herself nervously and gripped her left hand over her shoulder. Ostensibly to cover her chest a bit, though that didn’t see to deter Sita too terribly. She tried to winged away from the dutiful, loving licks from the bunny. Not that it helped. Brinna still kept locked on those pretty red orbs. Still felt the soft gentle laps. The odd and utterly unfamiliar desires radiating from her best friend. Bri gripped and tugged at the hem of her skirt nervously as this continued. Her body soon melting back against Sita as she started to whine.

\t“Enjoying, girl?” Sita hissed “You should reward your pet, dear sissster. It’s only fair. Go on. I am ssure she wants to hear it.”

\tBrinna nodded and swallowed hard. Her mouth still dry. Her body still shaking as she muttered a small “G-good girl, Kani” Drawing an even deeper blush from the bun who continued to move up the boot in earnest.

\tAfter gods only knew how long, Sita pulled Bri back a step and shook her head ‘That’s enough, slave Kanina.” The snake murred “But you must both remember that sisssster Brinna is still a ssslave” The serpent gently turned Bri around and looked her in the eye. Sita wore a smile far more twisted and unnerving than her worst glower. She took a step back and slowly fondled the tip of her crop looking up and down the dormouse once. “Now, it isss your turn. Sssstrip, slave Brinna.”

\tBri swallowed hard and nodded. The heavy military surplus jacket falling from her shoulders to the floor. She pulled and tugged at the hem of her two shirts, gently revealing that soft grey tummy to all present. The freckles on her tummy and chest winding their weird patterns up to her neck and over her face. The ratty old bra barely straining at her modest chest. She continued on with her bra, and then skirt. Standing finally with her soaked panties.

\tSita gave her no real chance to begin removing these, instead gripping girls hands and pulling them behind her as she’d done with Kani. Though Brinna seemed to know exactly how she should position them and made little effort to resist when the thin white fabric was yanked down and her tender rose-pinked nether exposed to the room.

\tKanina’s nostrils flared at the scent and her eyes lit up. Looking on with eager attention that drove Brinna’s blush to the color of a printed cherry beneath her downy fur.

\tOnce the mouse was standing stark still in the inspection position, Sita ran a crop along her flat little rump and murred gently into her ear. “You ssseem to be enjoying thisss, sister.” She hissed softly. Gently rubbing the leather covered rod along Bri’s thigh and giving it one hard forceful swat. The blow was, as expected, about enough to knock Bri over. Kani bit her lip as she watched. A mix of indignation and arousal that seemed oh so fitting to the serpent who now had both in the palm of her hand.

\t“Now, Sssslave. You measurable, reeking, trembling little quim of a girl. Tell me what you are.”

\tBrinna’s throat went dry. She swallowed hard in some vain attempt to sooth it, though naturally nothing came of it. Her eyes fixed on the blank wall across from her in the hopes of avoiding that wonderful, horrible look in Kani’s eyes. “This one is slave Brinna.” The mouse muttered. She felt the crop slip between her legs as she began. The firm rubbing and grinding causing her knees to quake and nearly buckle. Each word now tinted with a shameful groan. “It is Master’s weak, soft, meager little onahole. A sex toy for him to use and discard as he pleases. It has no rights. It has no say. It is not a person.. It is a warm, wet place for his cock. A doll to be used for his amusement. Nothing more.”

\tSita pulled the crop away and held it out to Kanina. The dutiful bunny leaned in nervously. She looked up at the mouse once. Eyes wide and so strangely soft. Her tongue darting out and slipping a long awaited taste of her best friend. Licking the crop clean with all the slow reverence she had shown before. Her nose twitching savagely as she struggled to sear that scent into her memory.

\t“Better.” Sita murred “Thisss is all much better.” She pulled the crop away and swatted Kanina on the chest once. The now cleaned rod quickly being retracted and put back where it belonged. The snake woman wasted no time in shoving the juice-soaked panties over Kanina’s face and pushing the bunny down on her face. The action met no real resistance. Not with Kanina’s mind where it was now. “Well then. I hope the two of you enjoy your little houssse warming.”

\tWith that Sita marched her way out of the door. Brinna collapsed to her knees and winced from the pain of the impact. Her eyes glancing down at her friend who now lay trembling face down on the floor. Both girls looked at each other. Near naked and trembling. Blushing and confused. Neither one daring to speak first.

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