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Stepping into it she took a nice block of cheese from the shelf. \n\nGrabbing a chair from the kitchen table she spun it around and sat down sideways with the back of it facing to her right. After swirling the glass around, in order to let the wine breath and soften, Rosey took a sip. Vanilla, spices, aged figs. The sophistication and depth of this vintage easily outclassed all the bargain bin choices she normally drank and while it also lacked the potency of them she was not drinking to get drunk, for once. Tearing a piece of cheese off the soft block she popped it in her mouth as Parsnips came in from the living room. She took a moment to enjoy the mix of tastes and smells before letting out a smile and grabbing Parsnip's ear. Pushing him down she rubbed his nose and open mouth into her pussy for a few moments. Sighing pleasurably she let go of his ear and let him continue to work as she took another sip of her wine. \n\n“So, as I was telling you before. The bad luck in my life has been going on for as long as I remember. College was both boring as sin and stressful but that is the same for most people. All the localized power cuts, the nightmares and that fog that used to roll in every so often, I can bet you anything none of that was normal.”\n\nRosey said before giving her glass a twirl. \n\n“It never got better as I left either. Even when I got this cozy little cottage in the country there was always more odd shhhtuff waiting for me.” \n\nRosey said before taking a sip. \n\n“Uh huh, uh huh, yeah like the little light in the fridge. Where does it go when the door is closed, does it go to the other fridges? Does it have a family? Are all the fridge lights related?!” \n\nParsnips somehow managed to perfectly say despite having most of his tongue inside of Rosey.\n\n“Heh you know, that’s a good question. Like ehm, the socks that all seem to go missing. Where are they all trying to go and why, what could a sock want with freedom?” \n\nRosey said as her head rolled around like a balloon full of wine. \n\n“It’s the sock gnomes! Little feathery things that collect spare socks for the giant nests they build in the hidden corners of the house!”\n\nRosey snorted, nearly spitting out her wine as she did so, before bursting into a sweet and genuine laughter that she so rarely got to enjoy. With tears welling up in her eyes it took her a long minute to find her tipsy composure once more. Even as her laughter died down to the occasional chuckle it took her a bit more before she could partake of her wine without giggling uncontrollably. \n\n“Ah you are such a good listener.” \n\nRosey complimented as she patted Parsnip's head affectionately. \n\n“And good counter! I am up to 688! Or was it 669… Ehm.” \n\nParsnips said, causing Rosey to let out another amused snort. \n\n“Eh, I am almost done anyway. Just start drawing circles for me.”\n\nRosey said with a twirl of her finger. Taking one last long drink of the wine Rosey stretched over to put the now empty glass on the table behind her. Leaning back into the seat Rosey grabbed both of Parsnip's ears and pulled him right where she wanted him to be. \n\nRosey threw her head back just as the shot of wine hit her like a warm wave. At the same time Parsnip’s tongue finally hit that right spot and the two clashing feels made Rosey’s entire body go into freefall for a moment. Out of all the sex she had been having with that dumb little rabbit, this had to have been the strongest orgasm yet. By the time her mind came down from its high she found herself drooling and lightly mashing her hips into Parsnip’s face. Letting his ears go she wiped the drool with the back of her hand and let out an amused huff. \n\n“Hey, I was going to go take a walk tonight. Want to come hang out?”\n\nRosey asked as Parsnips pulled his plastered face from between her legs.\n\n“Oh I have never been on a moonlit walk before, do I have to bring my own moon or do we get one later on?” \n\nParsnips asked with his face plastered in her juices, causing Rosey to crack a smile. \n\n“I will explain later. Think you can wash your face for me and quickly bake something sweet before we go?” \n\nRosey asked as she cracked her fingers. \n\n“Can dooo!” \n\nLeaving him to clean himself up in the kitchen sink Rosey headed upstairs to get herself a bit more presentable. All the warm air and fooling around had left her sweating like the prettiest pig in the barn. Throwing her moist sweater down she cracked open the bedroom window and went straight into the bathroom. Skipping the shower she just threw over some cold water and gave her fur a rub down with the towel. It was enough to feel fresh again at least. \n\nWith a new found spring in her step and the refreshing evening air filling the room Rosey picked out some new bits to wear. Mostly just a t-shirt, some panties, sandals and a new beret. Not the most dignified outfit all in all to go for a long evening walk but Rosey did not care. Some nights in fact she was not even sure if there was anyone even living around here anymore for how disturbingly quiet it got. Refreshed, dressed, and tipsy enough to make everything feel a bit more fun than normal she left the bedroom with a loose smile. \n\nWhat was even better was the delicious smell wafting up from the kitchen. Bouncing down the stairs Rosey swung into the room to find Parsnips sitting on the floor and watching the oven intently. A cute sigh Rosey had to admit. Deciding to join him Rosey sat down on the cool tiled floor and peered into the glass to find a tray of something baking. \n\n“That was fast. What is it?”\n\n“Marshmallow, cereal, honey, more marshmallow and oats in a big old pan. I call them pan-cakes!”\n\n“Great name.” \n\nRosey remarked with a smirk. \n\n“They are super quick, the baking is just to make it alllll stick together!” \n\nParsnips added with a squeak. \n\n“How quick is quick?” \n\nRosey asked but no sooner had the words left her lips the oven gave out a ding. Surprising her just a little bit because Rosey had no idea the oven even had a timer in the first place. \n\n“That quick!” \n\nParsnips said as he leapt up and grabbed his pink oven mitts. Pulling the pan out of the oven he flipped them over and cut them up into a good 14 pieces before leaving them on the counter to cool just a bit more. The pair stood staring at the steaming treats for like 5 minutes which was still 4 minutes longer than Rosey had expected Parsnips to focus for. \n\n“All ready!” \n\nParsnips suddenly shouted causing Rosey to nearly slip on the tiles. \n\nParsnips waited no time in snatching one up and crunching on it. Between the smell and the gooey look of the inside of them Rosey had to admit she was curious. Picking one at random she found them just cool enough to hold and once bitten, it oozed with a sticky nougat like center that was nothing short of delightful. \n\n“Are we going on the walk to the moon now?” \n\nParsnips asked as he put the treats into a bag and then put that bag into his bigger bag. \n\n“Yeah, huh, I think that is like the first time I have seen you excited for something that is not baking or ‘baking’ now I think about it.” \n\nRosey remarked as she licked the hot, white, goo off her face. \n\nWaving for him to follow Parsnips hopped along behind her like an excited puppy. That same bouncy energy carrying him straight out of the house and down the lane before he realized that their moonlit walk was taking place during the day. The sun was hanging low in the sky though and it would not be too long until night had fallen. He looked to Rosey who was just waltzing along with her eyes looking across the golden countryside fields and he decided to do the same. He thought that maybe, just maybe, he would see something that she was seeing and in some small way start to understand her better. That train of thought lasting about 30 seconds at most.\n\n“Roooosey, where are we going?” \n\nParsnips asked in a tone both cute and annoying. \n\n“Just to that house over there.” \n\nRosey said while pointing down the lane to a house that was boarded up. A few old boxes had been left near the front door and some pungently yellow milk sat nearby. \n\n“Do you remember them? They always thought that they were the best thing in the world until they just left one day, no goodbye or anything! Must have won the lottery and decided to bail on the rest of us peasants.” \n\n“The kitty cat family?” \n\nParsnips asked as he vaguely remembered them. \n\n“Yeah those, never bought a single painting or visited even once.” \n\nRosey said before giving out a sigh. Looking down to Parsnips she made a gesture with her hand, only then to roll her eyes.\n\n“Give me another one of those sticky things.” \n\nRosey asked. Snatching the marshmallow square from Parsnips she crammed it into her mouth.\n\n“They never gave me any milk for my baking either. I only needed a jug or two!” \n\nParsnips added.\n\n“Yeah damn straight, I am glad they are gone. Hope they get sunburned on whatever cruise ship they decided to take.” Rosey shouted as she waved the marshmallow square around wildly. \n\nAs they reached the house Rosey stuffed the last of the marshmallows into her mouth before hopping over the fence into the back garden. Wiping the thick dust from the window she peered inside to find the house furnished but empty, with nothing but a thick gloom covering the insides. Snatching up a rock she tossed it up and down to feel the weight before throwing it straight through the glass of the backdoor. Reaching inside Rosey carefully found the lock and fiddled with it before retrieving her arm. \n\n“Ain’t even locked!” \n\nRosey said amused as Parsnips stood chewing on a marshmallow square. \n\nSlipping inside they found the kitchen to be abandoned. Moldy bread sat on the side and dirty plates had been left to grow furry in the sink. While the slight smell of all things stale clung to the air it was not disgusting enough to cause Rosey any pause. Making sure to breath through her mouth she swung open the door to the fridge to find it full of things at least a month out of date.\n\n“Typical, but at least they have some fancy stuff in here.\n\nRosey said as she took a small bottle of coffee and cream flavored whisky from the fridge door. Cracking it open she took a few sniffs of it before taking a long sip. \n\n“Whoa fuck, that’s a fun way to wake up in the morning!” \n\nHeading into the living room she found that it was the same size as her cottage but everything was a little more brand name and expensive. From the thick carpets that felt extra soft underfoot, to the giant and detailed rug that was laid out across half the living room. Even the sofa was huge and plush. Sitting down on it Rosey took another sip of whisky and looked around. Fancy flat screen TV, a high tech laptop, a giant cabinet filled with DVDs and games and books. Everywhere Rosey looked she saw something she did not have. \n\n“Hey Parsnips, how much can that purse of yours hold?” \n\n“A whole bunch of bunch of stuff!”\n\n“Cool, cool. Mind taking some of those movies for me, anything that looks interesting?”\n\n“Ooo are we going to have a movie night too!?”\n\nParsnips asked with so much excitement that Rosey could almost hear him vibrating.\n\n“Maybe, another night at least.”\n\nLeaving Parsnips to rummage through the huge wall of goods Rosey left the living room and went up the dusty stairs to the second floor. Several large and abstract paintings were hung along the corridor but Rosey could not recognize any of it. \n\n“Uhck, postmodernism.” \n\nTurning her nose up at the artwork she took a right into the nearest room and found the lights still on. Looking around she found a completely abandoned kid’s bedroom. With a half complete board game still laid out on the floor. \n\n“What kind of people leave a perfectly good home to rot… Can not trust the rich to do anything right.” \n\nRosey remarked as she scratched between her legs and took a shot of stolen whisky. Leaving the bedroom Rosey turned off the lights and closed the door behind her, before continuing on down the corridor. Ignoring the other doorways along the way she continued down to the end of the hall where the master bedroom sat. It was large, with a massive bed and even bigger wardrobe. \n\nAfter flicking the lights on Rosey entered and took to looking over the many momentos and empty photo frames that lined the room. Finding little interest in such things Rosey moved on to the bed where she put her drink down on the side and jumped onto the huge spread of blankets and pillows. It was soft, comfortable, supporting and just a little too luxurious. Every blanket had a thread count in the thousands, every pillow was stuffed with the feathers of a rare bird or something equally over the top. Rosey groaned, spreading herself out and rubbing herself over the sweet smelling bed she found that the blankets had been cleaned and put back on the bed before the family had left. Leaving them fresh and enjoyable despite the neglect. \n\nAfter rolling around a few times she came to a stop, arms and legs spread wide over the blankets, and eyes gazing upwards to the wooden ceiling. Smiling to herself in her tipsy state she let out a small giggle.\n\n“I wonder how hard it is to move a mattress like this.” \n\nShe muttered to herself as ideas of cleaning out half of this empty house came to her.\n\n“Why not, they were already rich before they left and clearly don’t care about this humble cottage anymore. It’s like… recycling or something. Yeah, that’s it. Making use of things no longer wanted.”\n\n“Found you!”\n\nParsnips called out loudly causing Rosey to flinch a little. Peering over to the side of the bed she found him peeking over the covers at her. Large, cute eyes staring back into her own. \n\n“Come up here, this bed is the best.”\n\nRosey said. She watched as Parsnips took off his boots and crawled up onto the bed before laying down next to her, just like she was doing.\n\n“Ooo it’s like pudding!”\n\nParsnips said happily as he wiggled about and giggled softly before finally settling down. The pair lay there in quiet comfort for some time, Rosey’s head clearing up slowly while Parsnips tried his best to be patient and relaxed. A concept that is often difficult for him to keep up. \n\n“Hey ‘Snips?” \n\nRosey quietly asked all of a sudden. Parsnips turned his head over to look at her and found her to be looking up at the ceiling distantly. \n\n“Yeah Rosey?”\n\n“You said you love me right?”\n\n“Uh huh, every daddy bunner has a mommy bunner. And they make new bunner’s together.”\n\n“Right, but why do you love me? I have not been nice at all, or fair, or kind… So why me?”\n\nRosey asked as she turned her head to look back at him. \n\n“Daddy and Mommy always stuck together, even when they got tired and upset and loud at each other. They would always come back together and be happy again. I will never forget the day I met you, that wonderful night we shared, all the giggles and cake! I knew that all I needed to do is keep trying and you would be happy again one day. Like you used to be.”\n\nRosey rolled her head back to look at the ceiling. There was pain in her eyes at first but it faded, softened, and something new took its place. A soft smile grew, natural and sweet unlike so many others she forced herself to put on. \n\n“You’re such a silly bunner.”\n\nShe spoke before rolling her head back to look at him again. Her glance lasted but a moment before she sat up and turned herself towards him. Grabbing the edge of his skirt she pulled it up and over his head in one motion, taking his shirt with it in the process. He tried to sit up but Rosey placed her hand about his chest and pushed him back down onto the bed. Leaning down she kissed him gently.\n\n“I think it’s time you move on to something more advanced.”\n\nRosey spoke with the same teacher-like tone she used to put on in front of her students. \n\n“Daddy and Mommy bunners don’t call each other that, that’s just what their kids call them. Understand? You're not a kid anymore, right?”\n\n“Mhm, uhhhh, yeah. Yeah! But what do they call each other?”\n\nParsnips asked as Rosey traced her hand along his chest curiously. \n\n“Different things. For now, I am your girlfriend and you are my boyfriend.” \n\n“Hmmm but you have always been my girl friend.”\n\nRosey cracked a smile at his innocent reasoning. He was cute and she knew he was stronger than he looked but his body was surprisingly plain. Not muscled, or that fat. It was soft and smooth and hot to the touch but otherwise as average as you could imagine. After dragging her tongue across his stomach for a moment, she lifted her head up to meet his gaze again. \n\n“Just one of those confusing adult things.”\n\nShe mused with a wave of her hand. \n\n“Like money or why the sky cries sometimes?”\n\n“Mhm. Now, do you want to have sex with your girlfriend?”\n\nRosey asked as she started to undo his pants. \n\n“What’s ssssex? Is it like baking?”\n\n“It is baking, the special kind. That way boyfriends and girlfriends don’t get the two mixed up.”\n\nParsnips lay with his eyes wide, he blinked, he cooed, and then he smiled widely.\n\n“That explains everything!” \n\nHe suddenly shouted as Rosey pulled his pants off.\n\n“So that means we ehm, your gonna with the, and maybe on the…” \n\nParsnips stuck his tongue out in thought as all the new information got tangled up in his head. Looking over to Rosey he found her lying back to pull her panties off, her slender legs kicking up into the air she did so. \n\n“Can… Can, my girlfriend, give mouth sex. Please?” \n\n“Since you asked so nicely.”\n\nRosey sat herself down between his legs and wrapped her hands around the base of his erect dick gently. Getting in close she sniffed around a few times before parting her lips and filling her mouth with half of what he had to offer. She sucked on him, dragging her soft lips up and down as her tongue stroked the underside. Once she had the rhythm set Rosey then began to twist her head to the side when she went down, and reversing the motion when she returned back up. \n\nTaking a peek at Parsnips she found him looking quite content with his request. His mouth hanging open lazily and eyes looking upwards to the ceiling as he enjoyed every motion she made. Feeling proud of the results Rosey decided to go a step further. Her grip tightened around his dick and she stopped her bobbing for a moment to take a large inhale through her nose. In one long motion she swallowed him all the way down to the base, until her hands and lips met comfortably. \n\nRosey’s throat twitched and swallowed out of reflex as her eyes watered. After holding it for the longest ten seconds of her life Rosey pulled back to get some more air. Even so, she made sure to spin her tongue lovingly around the tip to keep him entertained. Once she had composed herself again she sank back down, swallowing and sucking on him for another handful of seconds, before pulling back to breath. Down and up, down and up. Her rhythm quickly increased and became more rough as her throat loosened up. Up and down, up and down. The time she spent catching her breath got shorter and shorter until she was bobbing her head in his lap without pause. \n\nWith hot breath and a head full of his scent, Rosey’s tongue finally felt him twitch suddenly before swelling to an even bigger size. Knowing what was coming she increased her pace for just a moment before letting her hands go and smacking her nose all the way down to his crotch. The sudden release of her tight grip combined with the heat of her mouth caused Parsnip’s orgasm to magnify. His hips thrusted forward and hands gripped the bed as he shot what felt like a whole glass of warm milk straight into her stomach. After counting several heavy pulses along his dick Rosey pulled away to find he still had enough left to paint both her mouth and face. \n\nParsnips did not rush to help her and in fact could not do much more than lay on the bed with a wide, dumb smile. Rosey did not mind though and pulled up a corner of the blankets they sat on to wipe her face clean. She swallowed a few times as well, her throat a little sore but nothing like the first time she tried such a thing. \n\n“You’re ready for more?”\n\n\nRosey asked as she grabbed his still surprisingly hard erection and smeared the thick mixture of juices all over. It felt hotter than before and the smell had gotten stronger, although a sweetness did remain under it all. \n\n“Yes please!” \n\nParsnips said loudly as he snapped back to focus almost instantly. Rosey bit her lip. His reply was simple but between his physical readiness and ability to get back into the zone so quick, she could not help but find it attractive. Arousing even. \n\nCrawling past Parsnips she made her way to the front of the bed to lay down. One pillow under her head comfortably, and another hugged tightly to her chest. Without any shame or embarrassment she spread her legs wide for Parsnips to see. Right away he perked up at what she was doing and did not delay for more than a second to crawl over to her. Parsnips went straight for what he loved most, his small hands gently pushing at her thighs as he dove in between her legs. While his tongue dug in deep his nose also brushed across her button, her legs kicked, and twitched, but with his hands in place they could not wrap around his head. Rosey moaned. He had been getting better at cunnlingus for a while now but that was easily his best attempt yet.\n\n“N-no, no, skip that. I want the main course.”\n\nRosey stuttered as she just barely kept enough composure to use her words. Parsnips withdrew from her and then sat down between her legs cutely, a puzzled look on his face as he licked his nose. \n\n“Not mouthsex, the other sort of baking sex. Honeypot sex?” \n\n“Normal sex is just called sex, and it’s rude to keep a lady waiting.”\n\nRosey quickly explained as she glared at him with wet, needy, eyes. \n\n“I am learning a lot today!” \n\nParsnips said cheerfully as he placed his hands on the pillow she had hugged to her chest and got in really close. He smiled sweetly, eye’s gazing into her own, before suddenly thrusting forward blindly. Somehow he hit his mark perfectly and sank a few inches into her. Rosey’s legs kicked but before she could utter a word he thrust again and pushed the rest as deep as it would go. It stung just a bit but there was a great warmth as well that covered the pain with a deep, numbed, pleasure.\n\nRosey had never known such an intense feeling before. The way he stared at her was heavy and yet his smile was so pure and sweet. Between the two was his thrusting. A messy but quick rhythm that never skipped a beat and spoke deeply of how much he loved and craved her. She knew that he had spent countless hours with her in bed already but it was impossible to tell with his movements. He was so passionate. Like a starving animal. A cute, innocently smiling, sexual beast that wanted everything she could give and not an ounce more. \n\nRosey moaned hotly. Her legs wrapping around his small body the best she could as he continued to hammer away at her feverishly. Her tail was already soaked with a thick mixture of arousal from both of them and the bed was not doing much better. She had no control, no way to set the pace, but she loved it. To be pinned down and mated so completely. Gripping the pillow tightly she bit her lip and squeezed her legs as she came but Parsnips did not stop for a second. He just smiled a little wider, his eyes becoming soft and almost proud, as he watched with full understanding of what just happened to her.\n\nSweat rained down onto the blankets as her rolling, rocking, orgasm came to an end. With her legs now feeling loose and soft she let them go, spreading herself as wide as her hips would allow. While it was too soon for the same deep pleasure to hit her again she felt relaxed and happy all the same. It still felt so very good, like a hot carnal bath after a long and stressful day. Raising a shaky hand up she cradled Parsnip’s face lovingly and returned his sweet smile and soft eyes alike with her own. \n\n“I love having a boyfriend.”\n\nRosey purred before dropping her hand onto the bed and letting herself be swept up by Parsnips. Hours passed. Pleasures like nothing she had known before rocked her gently and sweetly until she felt nothing but his hot breath on her neck, his hands pulling at her fur, and his impressive erection filling up every lonely corner of her sopping wet sex. By the time he had finally shot his last load for the night Rosey had already fallen asleep. All the stress that had built up over a decade beaten out of her. Every orgasm she was capable of squeezed from her body until not a drop of sexual desire was left. It let her find a deeper form of rest, a type of sleep that few would ever know but none would remember by the time the sun came up. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Rosey let out a giggle as she pulled open the fridge. Taking hold of some leftover juice she downed the lot with hearty gulps before tossing the cartoon over to the bin across the room. It missed the mark, bouncing off the rim and skidding across the floor, but Rosey just waved it with a chuckle. Refreshed, she reached into the back of the fridge and took hold of an older bottle of wine that came with a black label and gold writing.

“Been a while eh?”

Rosey asked the bottle as she spun herself over to the counter and popped the cork. Rich, aged, the smell of the wine quickly began to fill the room as Rosey got herself a smaller glass made of fine crystal. Pouring a good half she plopped the cork back in and placed it upright into the fridge. Going to the pantry nearby she swung it open and looked up and down the many shelves. There was dried meats and cheese, fruit and jams and spreads. Stepping into it she took a nice block of cheese from the shelf.

Grabbing a chair from the kitchen table she spun it around and sat down sideways with the back of it facing to her right. After swirling the glass around, in order to let the wine breath and soften, Rosey took a sip. Vanilla, spices, aged figs. The sophistication and depth of this vintage easily outclassed all the bargain bin choices she normally drank and while it also lacked the potency of them she was not drinking to get drunk, for once. Tearing a piece of cheese off the soft block she popped it in her mouth as Parsnips came in from the living room. She took a moment to enjoy the mix of tastes and smells before letting out a smile and grabbing Parsnip's ear. Pushing him down she rubbed his nose and open mouth into her pussy for a few moments. Sighing pleasurably she let go of his ear and let him continue to work as she took another sip of her wine.

“So, as I was telling you before. The bad luck in my life has been going on for as long as I remember. College was both boring as sin and stressful but that is the same for most people. All the localized power cuts, the nightmares and that fog that used to roll in every so often, I can bet you anything none of that was normal.”

Rosey said before giving her glass a twirl.

“It never got better as I left either. Even when I got this cozy little cottage in the country there was always more odd shhhtuff waiting for me.”

Rosey said before taking a sip.

“Uh huh, uh huh, yeah like the little light in the fridge. Where does it go when the door is closed, does it go to the other fridges? Does it have a family? Are all the fridge lights related?!”

Parsnips somehow managed to perfectly say despite having most of his tongue inside of Rosey.

“Heh you know, that’s a good question. Like ehm, the socks that all seem to go missing. Where are they all trying to go and why, what could a sock want with freedom?”

Rosey said as her head rolled around like a balloon full of wine.

“It’s the sock gnomes! Little feathery things that collect spare socks for the giant nests they build in the hidden corners of the house!”

Rosey snorted, nearly spitting out her wine as she did so, before bursting into a sweet and genuine laughter that she so rarely got to enjoy. With tears welling up in her eyes it took her a long minute to find her tipsy composure once more. Even as her laughter died down to the occasional chuckle it took her a bit more before she could partake of her wine without giggling uncontrollably.

“Ah you are such a good listener.”

Rosey complimented as she patted Parsnip's head affectionately.

“And good counter! I am up to 688! Or was it 669… Ehm.”

Parsnips said, causing Rosey to let out another amused snort.

“Eh, I am almost done anyway. Just start drawing circles for me.”

Rosey said with a twirl of her finger. Taking one last long drink of the wine Rosey stretched over to put the now empty glass on the table behind her. Leaning back into the seat Rosey grabbed both of Parsnip's ears and pulled him right where she wanted him to be.

Rosey threw her head back just as the shot of wine hit her like a warm wave. At the same time Parsnip’s tongue finally hit that right spot and the two clashing feels made Rosey’s entire body go into freefall for a moment. Out of all the sex she had been having with that dumb little rabbit, this had to have been the strongest orgasm yet. By the time her mind came down from its high she found herself drooling and lightly mashing her hips into Parsnip’s face. Letting his ears go she wiped the drool with the back of her hand and let out an amused huff.

“Hey, I was going to go take a walk tonight. Want to come hang out?”

Rosey asked as Parsnips pulled his plastered face from between her legs.

“Oh I have never been on a moonlit walk before, do I have to bring my own moon or do we get one later on?”

Parsnips asked with his face plastered in her juices, causing Rosey to crack a smile.

“I will explain later. Think you can wash your face for me and quickly bake something sweet before we go?”

Rosey asked as she cracked her fingers.

“Can dooo!”

Leaving him to clean himself up in the kitchen sink Rosey headed upstairs to get herself a bit more presentable. All the warm air and fooling around had left her sweating like the prettiest pig in the barn. Throwing her moist sweater down she cracked open the bedroom window and went straight into the bathroom. Skipping the shower she just threw over some cold water and gave her fur a rub down with the towel. It was enough to feel fresh again at least.

With a new found spring in her step and the refreshing evening air filling the room Rosey picked out some new bits to wear. Mostly just a t-shirt, some panties, sandals and a new beret. Not the most dignified outfit all in all to go for a long evening walk but Rosey did not care. Some nights in fact she was not even sure if there was anyone even living around here anymore for how disturbingly quiet it got. Refreshed, dressed, and tipsy enough to make everything feel a bit more fun than normal she left the bedroom with a loose smile.

What was even better was the delicious smell wafting up from the kitchen. Bouncing down the stairs Rosey swung into the room to find Parsnips sitting on the floor and watching the oven intently. A cute sigh Rosey had to admit. Deciding to join him Rosey sat down on the cool tiled floor and peered into the glass to find a tray of something baking.

“That was fast. What is it?”

“Marshmallow, cereal, honey, more marshmallow and oats in a big old pan. I call them pan-cakes!”

“Great name.”

Rosey remarked with a smirk.

“They are super quick, the baking is just to make it alllll stick together!”

Parsnips added with a squeak.

“How quick is quick?”

Rosey asked but no sooner had the words left her lips the oven gave out a ding. Surprising her just a little bit because Rosey had no idea the oven even had a timer in the first place.

“That quick!”

Parsnips said as he leapt up and grabbed his pink oven mitts. Pulling the pan out of the oven he flipped them over and cut them up into a good 14 pieces before leaving them on the counter to cool just a bit more. The pair stood staring at the steaming treats for like 5 minutes which was still 4 minutes longer than Rosey had expected Parsnips to focus for.

“All ready!”

Parsnips suddenly shouted causing Rosey to nearly slip on the tiles.

Parsnips waited no time in snatching one up and crunching on it. Between the smell and the gooey look of the inside of them Rosey had to admit she was curious. Picking one at random she found them just cool enough to hold and once bitten, it oozed with a sticky nougat like center that was nothing short of delightful.

“Are we going on the walk to the moon now?”

Parsnips asked as he put the treats into a bag and then put that bag into his bigger bag.

“Yeah, huh, I think that is like the first time I have seen you excited for something that is not baking or ‘baking’ now I think about it.”

Rosey remarked as she licked the hot, white, goo off her face.

Waving for him to follow Parsnips hopped along behind her like an excited puppy. That same bouncy energy carrying him straight out of the house and down the lane before he realized that their moonlit walk was taking place during the day. The sun was hanging low in the sky though and it would not be too long until night had fallen. He looked to Rosey who was just waltzing along with her eyes looking across the golden countryside fields and he decided to do the same. He thought that maybe, just maybe, he would see something that she was seeing and in some small way start to understand her better. That train of thought lasting about 30 seconds at most.

“Roooosey, where are we going?”

Parsnips asked in a tone both cute and annoying.

“Just to that house over there.”

Rosey said while pointing down the lane to a house that was boarded up. A few old boxes had been left near the front door and some pungently yellow milk sat nearby.

“Do you remember them? They always thought that they were the best thing in the world until they just left one day, no goodbye or anything! Must have won the lottery and decided to bail on the rest of us peasants.”

“The kitty cat family?”

Parsnips asked as he vaguely remembered them.

“Yeah those, never bought a single painting or visited even once.”

Rosey said before giving out a sigh. Looking down to Parsnips she made a gesture with her hand, only then to roll her eyes.

“Give me another one of those sticky things.”

Rosey asked. Snatching the marshmallow square from Parsnips she crammed it into her mouth.

“They never gave me any milk for my baking either. I only needed a jug or two!”

Parsnips added.

“Yeah damn straight, I am glad they are gone. Hope they get sunburned on whatever cruise ship they decided to take.” Rosey shouted as she waved the marshmallow square around wildly.

As they reached the house Rosey stuffed the last of the marshmallows into her mouth before hopping over the fence into the back garden. Wiping the thick dust from the window she peered inside to find the house furnished but empty, with nothing but a thick gloom covering the insides. Snatching up a rock she tossed it up and down to feel the weight before throwing it straight through the glass of the backdoor. Reaching inside Rosey carefully found the lock and fiddled with it before retrieving her arm.

“Ain’t even locked!”

Rosey said amused as Parsnips stood chewing on a marshmallow square.

Slipping inside they found the kitchen to be abandoned. Moldy bread sat on the side and dirty plates had been left to grow furry in the sink. While the slight smell of all things stale clung to the air it was not disgusting enough to cause Rosey any pause. Making sure to breath through her mouth she swung open the door to the fridge to find it full of things at least a month out of date.

“Typical, but at least they have some fancy stuff in here.

Rosey said as she took a small bottle of coffee and cream flavored whisky from the fridge door. Cracking it open she took a few sniffs of it before taking a long sip.

“Whoa fuck, that’s a fun way to wake up in the morning!”

Heading into the living room she found that it was the same size as her cottage but everything was a little more brand name and expensive. From the thick carpets that felt extra soft underfoot, to the giant and detailed rug that was laid out across half the living room. Even the sofa was huge and plush. Sitting down on it Rosey took another sip of whisky and looked around. Fancy flat screen TV, a high tech laptop, a giant cabinet filled with DVDs and games and books. Everywhere Rosey looked she saw something she did not have.

“Hey Parsnips, how much can that purse of yours hold?”

“A whole bunch of bunch of stuff!”

“Cool, cool. Mind taking some of those movies for me, anything that looks interesting?”

“Ooo are we going to have a movie night too!?”

Parsnips asked with so much excitement that Rosey could almost hear him vibrating.

“Maybe, another night at least.”

Leaving Parsnips to rummage through the huge wall of goods Rosey left the living room and went up the dusty stairs to the second floor. Several large and abstract paintings were hung along the corridor but Rosey could not recognize any of it.

“Uhck, postmodernism.”

Turning her nose up at the artwork she took a right into the nearest room and found the lights still on. Looking around she found a completely abandoned kid’s bedroom. With a half complete board game still laid out on the floor.

“What kind of people leave a perfectly good home to rot… Can not trust the rich to do anything right.”

Rosey remarked as she scratched between her legs and took a shot of stolen whisky. Leaving the bedroom Rosey turned off the lights and closed the door behind her, before continuing on down the corridor. Ignoring the other doorways along the way she continued down to the end of the hall where the master bedroom sat. It was large, with a massive bed and even bigger wardrobe.

After flicking the lights on Rosey entered and took to looking over the many momentos and empty photo frames that lined the room. Finding little interest in such things Rosey moved on to the bed where she put her drink down on the side and jumped onto the huge spread of blankets and pillows. It was soft, comfortable, supporting and just a little too luxurious. Every blanket had a thread count in the thousands, every pillow was stuffed with the feathers of a rare bird or something equally over the top. Rosey groaned, spreading herself out and rubbing herself over the sweet smelling bed she found that the blankets had been cleaned and put back on the bed before the family had left. Leaving them fresh and enjoyable despite the neglect.

After rolling around a few times she came to a stop, arms and legs spread wide over the blankets, and eyes gazing upwards to the wooden ceiling. Smiling to herself in her tipsy state she let out a small giggle.

“I wonder how hard it is to move a mattress like this.”

She muttered to herself as ideas of cleaning out half of this empty house came to her.

“Why not, they were already rich before they left and clearly don’t care about this humble cottage anymore. It’s like… recycling or something. Yeah, that’s it. Making use of things no longer wanted.”

“Found you!”

Parsnips called out loudly causing Rosey to flinch a little. Peering over to the side of the bed she found him peeking over the covers at her. Large, cute eyes staring back into her own.

“Come up here, this bed is the best.”

Rosey said. She watched as Parsnips took off his boots and crawled up onto the bed before laying down next to her, just like she was doing.

“Ooo it’s like pudding!”

Parsnips said happily as he wiggled about and giggled softly before finally settling down. The pair lay there in quiet comfort for some time, Rosey’s head clearing up slowly while Parsnips tried his best to be patient and relaxed. A concept that is often difficult for him to keep up.

“Hey ‘Snips?”

Rosey quietly asked all of a sudden. Parsnips turned his head over to look at her and found her to be looking up at the ceiling distantly.

“Yeah Rosey?”

“You said you love me right?”

“Uh huh, every daddy bunner has a mommy bunner. And they make new bunner’s together.”

“Right, but why do you love me? I have not been nice at all, or fair, or kind… So why me?”

Rosey asked as she turned her head to look back at him.

“Daddy and Mommy always stuck together, even when they got tired and upset and loud at each other. They would always come back together and be happy again. I will never forget the day I met you, that wonderful night we shared, all the giggles and cake! I knew that all I needed to do is keep trying and you would be happy again one day. Like you used to be.”

Rosey rolled her head back to look at the ceiling. There was pain in her eyes at first but it faded, softened, and something new took its place. A soft smile grew, natural and sweet unlike so many others she forced herself to put on.

“You’re such a silly bunner.”

She spoke before rolling her head back to look at him again. Her glance lasted but a moment before she sat up and turned herself towards him. Grabbing the edge of his skirt she pulled it up and over his head in one motion, taking his shirt with it in the process. He tried to sit up but Rosey placed her hand about his chest and pushed him back down onto the bed. Leaning down she kissed him gently.

“I think it’s time you move on to something more advanced.”

Rosey spoke with the same teacher-like tone she used to put on in front of her students.

“Daddy and Mommy bunners don’t call each other that, that’s just what their kids call them. Understand? You're not a kid anymore, right?”

“Mhm, uhhhh, yeah. Yeah! But what do they call each other?”

Parsnips asked as Rosey traced her hand along his chest curiously.

“Different things. For now, I am your girlfriend and you are my boyfriend.”

“Hmmm but you have always been my girl friend.”

Rosey cracked a smile at his innocent reasoning. He was cute and she knew he was stronger than he looked but his body was surprisingly plain. Not muscled, or that fat. It was soft and smooth and hot to the touch but otherwise as average as you could imagine. After dragging her tongue across his stomach for a moment, she lifted her head up to meet his gaze again.

“Just one of those confusing adult things.”

She mused with a wave of her hand.

“Like money or why the sky cries sometimes?”

“Mhm. Now, do you want to have sex with your girlfriend?”

Rosey asked as she started to undo his pants.

“What’s ssssex? Is it like baking?”

“It is baking, the special kind. That way boyfriends and girlfriends don’t get the two mixed up.”

Parsnips lay with his eyes wide, he blinked, he cooed, and then he smiled widely.

“That explains everything!”

He suddenly shouted as Rosey pulled his pants off.

“So that means we ehm, your gonna with the, and maybe on the…”

Parsnips stuck his tongue out in thought as all the new information got tangled up in his head. Looking over to Rosey he found her lying back to pull her panties off, her slender legs kicking up into the air she did so.

“Can… Can, my girlfriend, give mouth sex. Please?”

“Since you asked so nicely.”

Rosey sat herself down between his legs and wrapped her hands around the base of his erect dick gently. Getting in close she sniffed around a few times before parting her lips and filling her mouth with half of what he had to offer. She sucked on him, dragging her soft lips up and down as her tongue stroked the underside. Once she had the rhythm set Rosey then began to twist her head to the side when she went down, and reversing the motion when she returned back up.

Taking a peek at Parsnips she found him looking quite content with his request. His mouth hanging open lazily and eyes looking upwards to the ceiling as he enjoyed every motion she made. Feeling proud of the results Rosey decided to go a step further. Her grip tightened around his dick and she stopped her bobbing for a moment to take a large inhale through her nose. In one long motion she swallowed him all the way down to the base, until her hands and lips met comfortably.

Rosey’s throat twitched and swallowed out of reflex as her eyes watered. After holding it for the longest ten seconds of her life Rosey pulled back to get some more air. Even so, she made sure to spin her tongue lovingly around the tip to keep him entertained. Once she had composed herself again she sank back down, swallowing and sucking on him for another handful of seconds, before pulling back to breath. Down and up, down and up. Her rhythm quickly increased and became more rough as her throat loosened up. Up and down, up and down. The time she spent catching her breath got shorter and shorter until she was bobbing her head in his lap without pause.

With hot breath and a head full of his scent, Rosey’s tongue finally felt him twitch suddenly before swelling to an even bigger size. Knowing what was coming she increased her pace for just a moment before letting her hands go and smacking her nose all the way down to his crotch. The sudden release of her tight grip combined with the heat of her mouth caused Parsnip’s orgasm to magnify. His hips thrusted forward and hands gripped the bed as he shot what felt like a whole glass of warm milk straight into her stomach. After counting several heavy pulses along his dick Rosey pulled away to find he still had enough left to paint both her mouth and face.

Parsnips did not rush to help her and in fact could not do much more than lay on the bed with a wide, dumb smile. Rosey did not mind though and pulled up a corner of the blankets they sat on to wipe her face clean. She swallowed a few times as well, her throat a little sore but nothing like the first time she tried such a thing.

“You’re ready for more?”


Rosey asked as she grabbed his still surprisingly hard erection and smeared the thick mixture of juices all over. It felt hotter than before and the smell had gotten stronger, although a sweetness did remain under it all.

“Yes please!”

Parsnips said loudly as he snapped back to focus almost instantly. Rosey bit her lip. His reply was simple but between his physical readiness and ability to get back into the zone so quick, she could not help but find it attractive. Arousing even.

Crawling past Parsnips she made her way to the front of the bed to lay down. One pillow under her head comfortably, and another hugged tightly to her chest. Without any shame or embarrassment she spread her legs wide for Parsnips to see. Right away he perked up at what she was doing and did not delay for more than a second to crawl over to her. Parsnips went straight for what he loved most, his small hands gently pushing at her thighs as he dove in between her legs. While his tongue dug in deep his nose also brushed across her button, her legs kicked, and twitched, but with his hands in place they could not wrap around his head. Rosey moaned. He had been getting better at cunnlingus for a while now but that was easily his best attempt yet.

“N-no, no, skip that. I want the main course.”

Rosey stuttered as she just barely kept enough composure to use her words. Parsnips withdrew from her and then sat down between her legs cutely, a puzzled look on his face as he licked his nose.

“Not mouthsex, the other sort of baking sex. Honeypot sex?”

“Normal sex is just called sex, and it’s rude to keep a lady waiting.”

Rosey quickly explained as she glared at him with wet, needy, eyes.

“I am learning a lot today!”

Parsnips said cheerfully as he placed his hands on the pillow she had hugged to her chest and got in really close. He smiled sweetly, eye’s gazing into her own, before suddenly thrusting forward blindly. Somehow he hit his mark perfectly and sank a few inches into her. Rosey’s legs kicked but before she could utter a word he thrust again and pushed the rest as deep as it would go. It stung just a bit but there was a great warmth as well that covered the pain with a deep, numbed, pleasure.

Rosey had never known such an intense feeling before. The way he stared at her was heavy and yet his smile was so pure and sweet. Between the two was his thrusting. A messy but quick rhythm that never skipped a beat and spoke deeply of how much he loved and craved her. She knew that he had spent countless hours with her in bed already but it was impossible to tell with his movements. He was so passionate. Like a starving animal. A cute, innocently smiling, sexual beast that wanted everything she could give and not an ounce more.

Rosey moaned hotly. Her legs wrapping around his small body the best she could as he continued to hammer away at her feverishly. Her tail was already soaked with a thick mixture of arousal from both of them and the bed was not doing much better. She had no control, no way to set the pace, but she loved it. To be pinned down and mated so completely. Gripping the pillow tightly she bit her lip and squeezed her legs as she came but Parsnips did not stop for a second. He just smiled a little wider, his eyes becoming soft and almost proud, as he watched with full understanding of what just happened to her.

Sweat rained down onto the blankets as her rolling, rocking, orgasm came to an end. With her legs now feeling loose and soft she let them go, spreading herself as wide as her hips would allow. While it was too soon for the same deep pleasure to hit her again she felt relaxed and happy all the same. It still felt so very good, like a hot carnal bath after a long and stressful day. Raising a shaky hand up she cradled Parsnip’s face lovingly and returned his sweet smile and soft eyes alike with her own.

“I love having a boyfriend.”

Rosey purred before dropping her hand onto the bed and letting herself be swept up by Parsnips. Hours passed. Pleasures like nothing she had known before rocked her gently and sweetly until she felt nothing but his hot breath on her neck, his hands pulling at her fur, and his impressive erection filling up every lonely corner of her sopping wet sex. By the time he had finally shot his last load for the night Rosey had already fallen asleep. All the stress that had built up over a decade beaten out of her. Every orgasm she was capable of squeezed from her body until not a drop of sexual desire was left. It let her find a deeper form of rest, a type of sleep that few would ever know but none would remember by the time the sun came up. ", "pools_count": 2, "title": "Parsnip Chapter 6 - Two steps forward", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "10", "views": "2161" }