In the heat of horniness, Tulip and Honey make a little bet. Tulip gets a voodoo-dildo of Honey, bonded to Honey’s shaft, and Tulip challenges her to successfully make a grocery trip without humiliating herself in public while Tulip plays with the dildo. 

However, Tulip’s method of “playing” is violent and brutal… And Honey will be having a much tougher time than she expects~

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Kinks: FxF, CBT, castration, public humiliation
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RP started on July 7 2025

KitoKito: Tulip lay stomach-first on her bed, her body naked, her blinds closed and the lights off. Only the fire-like glow from her lamp lighting the room, casting contouring shadows over her prone body. Her breasts squished against the blankets, her slit dripped from excitement. 

She smirked, her eyes slitted, her foot-paws waving idly in the air. In front of her was what at first seemed to be a normal dildo, orange, slightly translucent. She put a paw on its tip and felt it react to her touch, felt a light pulse from her warm, furry finger. She traced it down the shaft, and watched it curl and bend, throbbing.

As she pulled her finger back, it dripped with honey, slimy and sticky. She put the finger between her lips, sucked on it, and pulled it out, a thin strand of gooey honey hanging between her mouth and her paw. 

It was sweet, too.

This was far from an ordinary dildo. With simple voodoo magic, it was a dildo that had been bound to a certain individual, making it so anything that happened to this toy would happen to the owner’s own private parts. Any sensations would transfer to the other person. Including that little touch, that little stimulation. 

Of course, Tulip was planning to do more than just stroke it… She wrapped a paw around one of the balls, and watched the dick twitch, almost nervously. The bunny chuckled, and gave it a light squeeze, filling the honey-ball squish between her fingers and watching the shaft shiver and harden.

Queen: Honey was one of Tulip’s more special friends, an alien species that crash landed on Earth who managed to set up a home for themselves. She was a queen, though when she was with Tulip it seemed like their roles were reversed. Honey was a victim of a simple bet, one that she had lost, and one that landed her here.

She needed to go to the store, buy Tulip’s groceries, and return, all the while Tulip had direct access to her cock and balls, something Honey already knew wasn’t going to end well and yet— Even before Tulip touched her that cock was already throbbing, Honey was excited, eager to see just what Tulip had in store.

The ant was dressed in rather punkish attire, a yellow tank top that comfortably hugged her top, a large furred coat draped over her back that matched with her sharp toothy grin, complimented by a pair of tight jean shorts that hugged her body so tightly that you could see the outline of her cock bulging against it. Just about anyone could see that tiny prick flattened against those balls by those jeans, they’d also be able to see the occasional throbbing caused by Tulip’s touch.

Her arrogant, and proud demeanor seemed to instantly shift in Tulip’s grip, that simple touch already managed to get her to produce some pre, and as Tulip’s paw began squeezing around that entire base it’d even quiver in fear.

She knew that the quicker she got her groceries, the safer she’d be, so immediately she’d breeze her way through the large open mall. Eggs, milk, and some bread, that was all she needed to get, she knew where she could get them too, at the opposite end of the store was a convenience store and at the pace she was going? She’d be able to get there in ten minutes or less. 

KitoKito: Tulip couldn’t see Queen, but she knew where she was, and she could at least get some idea of how she was doing based on the reactions of her squirming shaft. And, although the bun was missing some info from the sub’s side, she was also holding some info back from her “victim”. 

Primarily, in their bet, she’d conveniently left out the fact that she planned to turn Queen’s privates into a smooth and genderless crotch. Honey - the sweet substance, not the person - was fairly weak, meaning the bunny could manipulate it easily. That also meant, if she wanted to, say, crush it, separate it, cut a bit of it off and mix it into a cup of hot black tea, she certainly could. And Honey - the person, this time - would not be getting back whatever the bunny took away.

The dominatrix leaned forward, bobbed her head down to the shaft. Keeping her eyes open and centered, brought her lips centimeters away from the tip, and held the base of the dildo. She pulled in the bottom, toward her breasts, and pushed the ballsack toward her breast, moving so she could squish the testes against her soft, warm, tender chest. 

She then moved forward a bit more, letting her boobs roll over and sit on top of the orbs, her body weight mashing the cute things beneath her lusty breast. Feeling them shiver beneath her, feeling the stick twitch and wiggle in distress and excitement, she put her lips to the tip, and let it inside. She sucked on it like it was candy, her saliva dribbling down its quivering length. It was as sweet as candy was, too. 

She wished she could see Queen squirm… though, knowing what was happening to her, experiencing this in public, made the separation all the worth it. And she quite liked the idea of getting to play with this toy as she wished, knowing how everything she did to it would affect its owner, but not having to actually see those consequences, so she could treat it as she wished. And Tulip wasn’t known to treat her toys well. 
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Queen: Honey’s dick, and most of her body was special, most of her body was simply a tank of honey, almost making her a slime of sorts, however some parts of her body, her dick, arms, and legs, were made out of this more hardened form of honey. This meant that although they were still soft, sweet, and sticky, they were still durable, something Tulip would soon come to find out.

Although she expected that Tulip was going to do something soon, as the base of her dick began to press against those soft, tender breasts, Honey’s fast jog slowly slowed to a halt. Suddenly, her body seemed to be fighting against her, almost excessively she’d begin to sweat as she’d bite her lip, “P-ffuckkk—” She blurted out, Tulip was amazing, her body felt like heaven on her own.

If it wasn’t for the feeling of her orbs slowly being squished by the heft of Tulip’s breasts Honey was sure she would’ve came on the spot, but even then her mind was slowly beginning to fog up. Putting one food above the other became harder and harder, as the ant’s palm raised up to grab her forehead, wiping off beads of sweat. “That- fucking- rabbit”

Honey was already leaking, useless ropes of pre leaking out of the tip of her cock, Tulip would be able to tell the ant was leaking even through the rich taste of her cock. However… while all of the pre produced by the dildo was being lapped up into Tulip’s mouth, the same couldn’t be said for the Queen.

Those jeans of hers began to moisten, a large orange stain growing around her crotch, it almost looked like she had wet herself- noticing this Honey covered her body, and slowly but surely began sprinting again. In a poor attempt to distract herself she’d clench her teeth together so tightly that saliva began to drip down her lips onto her own tits, which bounced as she made her way through the mall.

Everything was going well- until the tip of Honey’s cock entered Tulip’s mouth. Those soft lips wrapped around her dick perfectly, squeezing around her dicklet so tightly that she came immediately. Bright white ropes of cum shot out directly into the Lopunny, Honey’s cum was bland, tasteless, it made sense why someone like her would submit to Tulip.

All the while, Honey had nearly fallen over, she had managed to stop herself by grabbing a nearby bench, and as she came her hips would begin to convulse. Pathetically humping the air, her thighs quivered as she fell onto the bench, cum leaking down the sides of her thighs directly onto the floor. 

KitoKito: Gulp~

Tulip swallowed the honey-like excretion, sickeningly sweet, which was perfect for her. She was a fan of sweet things, a fan of rich and heavy flavors. She could tell, from the sensation of that honey-cum shooting into her mouth, that she was doing a fine job of playing with her little toy. 

She slid up, her lips dripping with honey, which dribbled down, back onto the throbbing tip. “But too bad…” She dragged a paw across the dick, stroked it, painfully slow. “I’m not nearly done with you~”

She licked up the excess sugary goo on her lips and slid back a bit, letting the balls free from her massive tits. They were a bit tamped-down, flattened, but she watched them now slowly swell back to life. “I enjoy using tools and other things to do this sort of stuff sometimes, but tonight? I don’t need anything except my body~ Not for you~”

She rolled over onto her back, picked up the cock, and pushed the tip between her breasts. She slid it through, but calling this a “dicklet” was, unfortunately, painfully accurate, making it difficult to slide the shaft cleaning through to the other side. Still, the tip did pop out on the other end of the cleavage, just far enough along that Tulip could pull her head up and kiss the tip. 

“Feed me some more honey, ‘queen’~ Your new ruler is hungry~” She suckled on the tip yet again, while moving a tad to let her boobs jiggle over the length…

And wrapped her fingers around the balls. She gave them a light carress at first, feeling the bruised spot, seeing some darkening color around where they must’ve been crushed the worst. She was about to make the weight of her breasts feel like a pound of feathers. 

She gave them, first, a simple, gentle squeeze. Even that was enough to make any sack-bearing individual squirm, bend, and bow to her might, but she wouldn’t stop there. 

As she sucked, she squeezed harder, dug her fingers in deeper, feeling the honey-orbs squish and conform to the pressure from her individual fingers. But she didn’t go all the way; rather, she stopped, pulling her mouth up for a moment, taking a breath and saying, “Here’s an idea~ Everytime I feel the lightest hint of something liquidy on my tongue, I’ll squeeze just a little harder, and I’ll do this for, say, just five minutes or so. And I’ll grip much tighter the more sweetness I taste~ You know, if you’re not careful, I might end up turning these little sacks of honey-semen into a pile of gooey, sugary mess in my palms… We’ll see what happens~”

And she went back to her light suck, giggling, her own slit getting wet as further ideas trickled in. 

Queen: Honey was still stuck in her own crisis, grappling with her current situation while trying her hardest to move forward. She couldn’t wait, being even one second late could spell the end of her dick, no longer would she be able to pass on her genes and— no longer would she be able to cum-

The thought of it made her cock throb, and as Tulip began “setting up”, her recent squirt had numbed her enough that she found herself able to walk, albeit with much more difficulty. Anyone who saw the ant would see that she was disheveled, nervous, and ruined, that damp spot on her crotch only continued to grow and trickles of white cum were visibly stained against the shell on her thigh. 

She saw the store in the distance, quickly she’d close in on it, breezing by she’d ignore the concerned looks she was being given as she grabbed some eggs, quickly making her way through the aisle before-

Just like that she’d feel that gentle squeeze, in her hurry she almost forgot about Tulip. The squeeze, albeit light caused this horrible, burning sensation to grow in her groin, she felt sick, nauseated, clutching her mouth she’d almost immediately spat out a glob of saliva.

With just a simple practice squeeze Tulip had managed to activate Honey’s acid reflux, nearly causing her to barf in the process. Though of course, that wasn’t the only thing that shot out of the ant. “NGnnnGGHHhFH-” She moaned out, shooting out a thick rope of cum once again, Tulip hadn’t even started yet and she’d already taste Honey’s second orgasm shoot deep into her throat.

The taste was fainter than before, it seemed like the consistency of Honey’s cum, clearly her sperm count was rapidly decreasing. Honey had to stop herself from dropping that carton of eggs out of sheer shock. Breathing heavily she’d stagger forwards, milk, and bread, that was all she needed to do-.

Everytime the Queen came however, her dick grew all the more sensitive, specifically around the frenulum that Tulip was constantly sucking on. Her tongue felt like needles jabbing into her body, pleasure so strong it almost distracted her from the pain. She felt her body pulsing with each lick, each pulse causing her legs to shutter, her mouth to clench, and her arms to shake and shiver. She looked barely conscious as she continued through the store, just barely managing to not crush the loaf of bread as she gripped it in her hands.

KitoKito: Tulip dragged her tongue up and down the bit of the shaft she could fit in her mouth, rubbing it around the tip, circling the hole. Honey would’ve felt Tulip’s lips moving as she giggled, the little vibrations of her joyous laughter likely only stimulating her further. She loved feeling it tremble on her tongue. Her gulping became common, and Honey came so much, she’d likely feel her own honey-semen dripping back down on her tip from Tulip’s mouth. 

For such an active, full, uncontrollable shaft, the bunny had plenty of punishment and discipline to deal out. Each little shot got a tighter squeeze. Tighter. Tighter. Tighter. Tighter. 

To the point where Tulip’s fingers were dug in so deep, the tips almost touched each other, almost went right through the testes and made the mess the bunny anticipated. She never let up, never rested her paws, keeping her grip strength at the appropriate level, never faltering… Though, she wasn’t totally consistent. She tended to “overcorrect” a bit if she felt like she was letting up, leading to those balls being squeezed so hard in her fists, they could pop any moment.

Of course, Tulip wasn’t actually keeping track of the time, so she ended up squeezing and subjecting Honey to this little game for much longer than five minutes, but she eventually stopped. The balls survived, but not without incurring some more bruising. “Well done, darling~” She said, rubbing the ball’s dark, purplish bruising. They seemed deflated, still quivering, struggling to swell back to their normal size…

Though eventually, they did swell more… But it was a bit too much swelling. They got quite large and round, big enough that the bunny had some more options available to her. “Ohh, lucky me~” She chuckled. Like a balloon, the bigger they were, the easier they’d pop~

She repositioned herself, sitting up on the bed, her feet over the side. She took the cock, and dropped it over the side, letting it hit the hardwood ground from a good height. “Oops. Hope that didn’t hurt~”

Her feet reached the floor easily; she brought them over to the dick. She put one foot on the tip, and gently brought it down… To the balls, and put one foot on each nut. “This is going to be a rough one. Hmm, why don’t we make it another game? Anytime anything comes from that rod, I step on the balls~ And if you get any honey on my feet, I stomp, hard as I can~ You better be careful… because I won’t be~”

She smushed the balls down with her feet, immediately flattening them on her hardwood floor. She rubbed her paw pads in, moving them, sliding them across the swollen eggs. “So squishy!” She giggled, using her strength to make sure they’d stay nice and flat.

Queen: A few employees stopped to check up on it, she tried her best to hide her current state but it was hard. All the cum she had produced had turned into this sticky frothing mess that slowly began to stain the armor on her thigh. The smears of white jizz leading all the way down to her ankles. Quickly, Honey would shrug them off as she made her way towards the last item she needed, milk.

Tulips slow, increasing pressure on her balls made it easy to get used to! To a point, Tulip may not have noticed it but every so often she’d squeeze a little too hard, Honey would feel her nut quivering at certain points, her testicular walls nearly giving into the pressure but- luckily managing to hold on. Unlike before, her balls weren’t inflating back up after each hard press, rather each squeeze were permanently choking out her balls til they were completely lopsided.

As Tulip finally released the girl she would noticed those poor things, the right one looked like a bruised plum, partially disfigured on one side, the left had a dent right through the middle that caused the outer sides of that ball to balloon and swell upwards. Even as her balls continued to grow due to the pressure, those dents would remain.

While that dick was on the ground Tulip saw that dick, twitching, and on the other side of it was an Ant, hastily paying for her groceries while humping against the cashier’s stand. She didn’t care anymore, it didn’t matter who or what was watching, this- intense need she was feeling was going crazy.

As soon as Tulip just barely grazed her soft, perfect feet against the tip of her dick? The cashier would turn to hear Honey let out a horrible sound. “GHHhhFHHUUCKKKG-” She couldn’t hold it in, immediately shooting a rope of cum directly onto Tulip’s feet. The cumshot decorated her toes, the thick strand connecting her big toe with the one right next to it, getting between the cracks of her foot.

“M-Ma’am are you okay?” The concerned cashier shouted, before Honey forcefully grabbed her grocery bag, “S-Shut up”, she blurted out, tossing out a sixty dollars worth of bills before sprinting out of the store. It was the final stretch, all that was left was to get to her car, call Tulip, and she’d be done, just- one more run.

As Tulip began to roll her paws against Honey’s balls, she could feel them quiver and churn beneath her, they were much slippery than before, covered in her own pre. She’d feel her paw pads smear against it, before suddenly Honey came again. If you could even call what just happened a cumshot, the lopunny watched as Honey’s dick pathetically throbbed a single time, a tiny, bead of white semen trinkling down the base of her cock…

Course, it was barely enough cum to be considered a full load, but as it slowly but surely trailed downwards- it landed right on the side of Tulip’s pinkie, just barely causing her to “lose” this challenge.

KitoKito: “My my, what a slut for pain~ You’re adorable. Now you’re making me want to keep you around for the long-term… but it’s too bad. That same cuteness also makes me want to do horrible, permanent things to you and your adorable, private, sensitive bits~” 

She shifted the pressure on her feet from ball to ball, stepping and lifting and stepping, as she spoke, her voice low, a soft whisper. “Looks like you aren’t very good at my little games. That’s too bad… but you don’t have to worry too much. You’re about to lose the ‘ticket’ you need to play those games anyway, it seems~ Time to say goodbye to these cute little things, my darling~”

She stood, brushing back her long and large Lopunny ears. She put a footpaw on top of the shaft and rubbed the tip, back and forth. “Poor thing~ I almost feel bad… but not enough~” 

She moved the foot over one of the balls, the left one. “Like stepping on a bug… Bye-bye~”

The whole night, she’d been soft and steady in her movements, slow and smooth. Even when she was making the ‘queen’ feel such immense pain. But this movement was anything but soft. 

She SLAMMED her foot down, stomped as hard as she could, enough to make the glass-fragile atmosphere of her dark and sultry room shiver and crack, to make the floor genuinely rumble…

And to make the ball…

POP~!

Well, it was more of a SQUELCHing sound. The impact of her foot, racing down, splattered the poor ball, breaking the thin, damaged, bruised membrane and letting all the honey-semen inside coat her toes and the floor. She watched the dick twitch and shoot more semen up after the destruction of that poor ball; the bunny chuckled, rubbing her clit, feeling wet. 

“Hope you didn’t need that, bug~ And I hope you’re not thinking, ‘at least I have the other one’. I’m afraid getting my feet this messy…” She held up the foot she’d just stomped the ball out with; the honey stretched off the ground, the big messy, puddle of spilled honey, coating the foot-paw, top and bottom. It was between her toes, matting her fur. “It deserves a bigger punishment~ But maybe you’ll come home and complete your little grocery shopping trip in time to stop me~ I doubt it, though.” 

Tulip picked up the cock, a bit of the sugary substance dribbling from the broken ball, the other one handing, limp and beaten. She got back in bed, laid on her back, and spread her legs, putting the dick-tip up to her slit. “Lucky you… You’re about to go somewhere many can only dream of. Too bad you won’t get to really enjoy it~”

She gently pushed the dick inside her slit, and immediately felt it throbbing. She didn’t pull it in or out, or particularly fuck herself with it, though… She wasn’t going to need to. Rather, she let the whole thing slide in, up to the base, until only the ball was sticking out. 

And then, she grabbed that ball, wrapped a paw around it, and put her other paw up to her own mouth, giggling. “How you like it in there~? Nice and tight? Warm, wet~? Well, I’ll even let you cum in there, if you want… In fact, you should, and you should do it fast. It’ll be the last time you ever do, since I’m about to make a mess of this cute thing~”

She squeezed the ball as hard as she could, digging in even harder than she had when she’d gripped it before. Not that she needed to. It was weak enough that it would pop from only the lightest strain. She chuckled, rubbing her lips with a finger. “Better get home fast, Honey~ The only way this ball’s getting saved is if you walk through that door right now~”

Queen: Forget the car- she had no time, rather than put in the effort of making her way to the parking lot she ditched the idea and made her way to the nearest exit. Her home was ten minutes away, five if she ran as fast as she could, however as soon as she stepped on that door Tulips foot thudded into the floor below.

Instantly her balls were squelched into mush, Tulip would practically feel her foot touch the ground with barely any resistance, that loud squelched forced out tiny remnants of ball and cum out of her dick, looking like an orgasm… but rather it was her dick forcing out small bits and pieces of her mangled crowned jewels. She fell to the ground, writhing in pain, the groceries landing on the floor with a loud thump. Honey was on the floor, practically convulsing as in real time her testicle would pop in her jeans, the remnants would splatter all over herself, before falling onto the floor with pathetic sounding PLOPS.

Yet, her cock still throbbed, her convulses down out of both pleasure and pain, briefly she considered giving up, but- she knew there was still a chance to save the last one, she just needed to hurry-

Pushing herself up one last time she’d begin her run, or rather- her limp. Leaving the remnants of her nut behind she quickly made her way towards her home. As Tulip pressed her shaft inside of her she’d be greeted with quite the sorry sign. Her cock twitched, her balls throbbed, but- nothing came out. It seemed she had came so much that she had no cum left! Or, at least that’s how it seemed, Tulip knew one surefire way to make anyone with a dick cum, and this one might just be Honey’s last.

Honey scrambled towards the finish line, her entire body sweaty, wet, her tits had long since busted out of her own top and were wildly bouncing as she ran, her jeans were completely soaked, not a single spot clean from the multiple cumshots that were forced out of her, not to mention bits and pieces of her testicle were uncomfortably wedged against her own, throbbing pecker.

Tulip barely felt Honey inside of her, the ants pathetic throbs less pleasurable than if she were to grind against a pillow, and right as she was about to squeeze that ball- she’d hear a slam. Honey had entered the home, rushing through the house, her footsteps would thump on the staircase outside, Honey was just a few seconds away from entering her bedroom! “W-Wait! Tulip! I win! I finished—” She heard the ant speak, right before grabbing the handle of her bedroom door…

KitoKito: But it was too little, too late.

Having a ball pop was an extremely agonizing experience; the physical pain was enough to send you into shock, but the emotional damage of genuinely losing a testicle, of losing a part of your body, was true torture. Especially one necessary to your reproduction.

Like any other animal, Honey had an instinctual need to reproduce, hence her horniness. It was too bad her horniness had ended up being directed in such a way that she enjoyed the abuse being dealt to her, since that’d led to one of her sexual organs, something she needed to carry on her bloodline and pass on her traits, being mashed into pulp. Her body’s reaction to this was fitting; despair and desperation to save the remaining testicle. If she couldn’t reproduce, in a way, instinctually and genetically, she’d “failed”. 

She opened the door, eyes wild with the need to complete the task that would spare her last hope for reproduction… But instead, all she’d get was the sight of Tulip, sitting, with the cock up her pussy, the ball in her paw… 

As Honey put her eyes on the sight… 

POP~!

The ball splattered, just like the last one, gooey, sticky honey going all over Tulip’s palm and blankets. The bunny moaned out in sudden pleasure as she felt more hot honey pump into her pussy, wringing out what little remained.

Queen: She slammed through the door, and like a deer in headlights would stare at Tulip on her bed, her irises narrowing before- the pop rung loud in her ears, the sound of it hitting her before the pain. Course… Tulip had quite the amusing sight, she could see the ball in her palm rupture and pop instantly, and just in the corner of her vision watched Honey’s sack in her pants pop aswell! The sounds layered on top of each other to create this agonizingly loud pop that almost made Tulip feel bad!...Almost.

Watching the cum that shot into Tulip’s pussy, simultaneously squirt through Honey’s jeans onto the floor in front of her, the Lopunny would see her shake, the thought of no longer being able to cum, being left as this ball-less loser forever. Tulip could see that realization hit Honey as she toppled onto the floor, she was twice Tulip’s size and yet seemed so small down there, shorts moist, her entire body covered in a thick layer of sweat.

“M-my balls—” She moaned out, struggling not to pass out as the throbbing pain in her gut relentlessly assaulted her senses, course… she wouldn’t last long, a few seconds later she was out cold, overwhelmed by pain just like all the other subs Tulip castrated very frequently.

‘Course, Tulip was not at risk of being knocked up, even as the ant’s last load slowly leaked out of her cunt, there was never enough sperm cells in those useless infertile balls of hers to do so anyways, Tulip definitely made sure of that long before she popped them.

KitoKito: “Ahh, welcome back, cutie~ Aww, too bad… you were sooo close!” She chuckled, pulling the limp, useless cock out of her shaft. “Hope you aren’t going to miss those balls too much… Your honey really was so delicious~ If I could, I’d bring you into my kitchen and make you cum into my coffee every morning, hehe. But, sadly, looks like the hive’s run dry~” 

She opened her mouth, held up the dangling cock with two fingers, and slid it down her throat, tip-first. She put it in nice and slow, like a sword-swallower, and also similarly to that act, she closed her lips, and… GULP~ Casually swallowed down the entire remaining cock. “So sweet and tasty~ Well, darling, I had fun, but you really made quite the mess~” She motioned to the stains on the floor, on the blankets, even on her own feet. She sat on the bed, and put one of her sticky, honey-covered foot-paws on Honey’s unconscious face, rubbing it across her features. “Be a dear and clean up your mess, wouldn’t you, loser~?”

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The bunny gave the tip one last little kiss… then dangled it over the drain. She held it by the balls. It looked so pathetic there… The garbage disposal would eviscerate it. It was overkill, frankly. But, it was made of honey, and she’d decided it was worthless, so that made it food waste, right? And what better place for that to go than the kitchen sink~?

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Lying on her back, she dangled the dick over her mouth, balls hanging low. She parted her lips, lowered the testes…

…And put them between her teeth. She bit them, a light, but painful, bite. Her sharp bunny teeth dug into them.

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