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Sorry. ^_^'\n\nThe 15 year old squirrel Brie has taken another babysitting job, this time looking after the little 4 year old bunny Triss Andrews, daughter to the widower David. All goes well, the two watch some cartoons for a while, but it seems David is going to be gone for a lot longer than just an evening. But that's okay, that was expected. But it does let Brie get to have some fun with the little bunny cub later that night, showing her a new game to play in bed. 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The 15 year old squirrel Brie has taken another babysitting job, this time looking after the little 4 year old bunny Triss Andrews, daughter to the widower David. All goes well, the two watch some cartoons for a while, but it seems David is going to be gone for a lot longer than just an evening. But that's okay, that was expected. But it does let Brie get to have some fun with the little bunny cub later that night, showing her a new game to play in bed. Though... they may not be as alone in the house as she thought...

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If you would like early access to my stories, polls, monthly commission raffles, weekly previews and updates, behind the scenes talks, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "\n[center][b]Babysitter Brie[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\n\"Okay. There's soda's in the fridge, and some cranberry juice. You're welcome to them both. I've left you a pre-paid credit card with $200 on it, but... please don't spend that much in one night.\" The tall rabbit thought for a moment. \"Oh, and the smart-TV is already logged in to all of the streaming services we have. The password is next to the card so you can turn it off of the kids-only content.\"\n\nBrie laughed slightly. \"It's okay, Mr. Andrews. I've got this.\" The 15 year old squirrel put her hands on her hips. \"This isn't the first time I've done a babysitting job.\"\n\nDavid laughed softly, seeming to relax a little. \"Yes... yes, of course. Sorry.\" He scratched the back of his head. \"Just a little nervous.\" He quickly amended. \"N-not about leaving you here with Triss. I'm sure you'll do fine. Just...\" He glanced at the front door, more to his car just outside. \"It's the first date I've been on since Alice...\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Yeah, I get it. Dating can be kind of... awkward. I guess it doesn't get any easier once you're older?\"\n\nHe scoffed. \"I'm not that old.\" He was only 29. Maybe 'old' to a teenager, but he didn't even have any grey in his short, blond hair. Though his naturally grey fur would hide any in that. \"Alright. Well, you have my number if anything comes up.\" She nodded. \"And... uh...\" He cleared his throat. \"You're okay staying the night if things go well for me?\"\n\nShe laughed softly. \"Yes. I already okayed it with my mom and dad.\" She pointed at her somewhat beat up looking backpack. \"I've got pajamas and a change of clothes for tomorrow. And you already showed me where the guest room was.\" She could tell just how nervous he was. They had gone over this twice already. \"Now go!\" She practically shooed him out of his own door. \"Don't keep your date waiting!\"\n\nHe also laughed, accepting her insistence to go. \"Alright. Thank you.\" He stepped out the door, giving her a wave.\n\nShe waved back. \"Have a good night! And good luck!\" He smiled and headed to his car. She did hope he had a good night. For a few reasons. Having grown up only a few doors down, she knew his situation, if only by proxy. His wife, Alice, had killed herself a few years ago by downing a whole bottle of pain killers. It hadn't even a year since Triss, their daughter, was born. Something about after pregnancy depression, but she couldn't remember the term. The whole neighborhood had expressed condolences, including her own parents. Though she was just 12 at the time, so she didn't quite get it all. This was the first time he had been on a date since then, so she really hoped he would have a good night.\n\nThe other reason was because she got to spend time with the adorable 4 year old. She headed to the living room, where the young rabbit was sitting on an overstuffed beanbag chair, staring at the large TV. The thing was playing some animated show with some very colorful dogs with Australian accents. The show was a little... young for Brie, but she had seen some of it. It wasn't something that would drive her crazy being on, at least, unlike some of the kids shows from when she was the girl's age. Brie leaned against the back of a recliner and looked at the young girl. The kid was laying on her belly, her feet kicked up behind her a little. She wore a pair of blue shorts that left her little legs exposed, and didn't bother with shoes at home. Her top was a yellow t-shirt, with the same cartoon character on it that she was watching on the TV.\n\nBrie smiled, staring at the cute girl's butt and little tuft of a tail for a few minutes. Eventually, she spoke up. \"Hey, you want some dinner?\"\n\nTriss looked up and over her shoulder at her. \"Um... o-okay...\" The girl was a bit nervous. It made sense. Brie was a relative stranger to her. But her father had said to trust the squirrel.\n\n\"So, what do you want? How about some pizza?\"\n\nTriss shook her head. \"N-no... I don't like pizza.\"\n\nBrie blinked. What the hell kind of kid didn't like pizza? \"O~kay... what do you like then?\"\n\nTriss just shrugged, turning back to the TV. \"I'unno...\"\n\n\"Burgers?\" This just got a shake of the head. \"Chicken tenders?\" Another shake of the head. \"Salad? C'mon, Triss.\"\n\nThe girl paused for a long time before giving a hesitant answer. \"I like cake...\"\n\nShe sighed. \"You want cake for dinner?\" This got a giggle in response. \"Yeah, no. I'm not falling for that.\" Triss' legs stopped kicking and she slouched a little. \"Bu~ut... if you tell me what you would like, we can have some cake for desert.\"\n\nThat got the girl perked up. \"Oh! Okay!\" She turned around. \"Um... tacos? Daddy gets'em from... uh...\" She thought hard. \"Los Ta...tak... ta... kiss-o?\"\n\n\"Los Taqueso?\" That got an excited nod. She knew the place. It was a small taco joint only a few miles away. Close enough that she would often ride her bike there after school. Though now that school was out for summer, she would just go sometimes whenever. \"Sure. I think they do delivery.\" She moved around the recliner and plopped herself down into it, pulling her phone out and pulling up the store's order app. \"They don't really have cake there, though... so how about a brownie instead?\"\n\nThat got another excited nod. \"YEAH!\" Brie laughed a bit to herself. She went through the menu with the kid and got her what she wanted, which was just a basic taco bowl. She got a chalupa meal for herself. And they did do delivery, which didn't add much to the final bill. She paid using the card Triss' dad left for her.\n\n\"Alright. All ordered. Should be here in... it says 20 minutes.\" She put her phone back in her pocket, then nodded at the TV. \"So, you're a fan of Greenie?\"\n\nTriss nodded excitedly. \"YEAH!\" She immediately launched into all of the reasons why she really loved the show. Mostly it just boiled down to she liked their accents and the fun adventures they went on, despite that most of it was all 'make believe' within the show. Just kids being kids. Brie suspected the girl also liked how everyone was really colorful. Literally, most of the characters sporting a wide variety of fur, from the main character's green to their friends bright red, to another's canary yellow. Brie let her go on as long as she wanted, mostly just happy to see the girl excited and opening up to her like this.\n\nThe episode of the show was just ending when the doorbell rang. \"Ah, that's probably the food.\" Brie hopped out of the chair and answered the door.\n\nThe cat on the other side was only a few years older than her, maybe 17. She recognized him, mostly from the restaurant. \"Order for- oh! Hey!\" His bored expression brightened up as he recognized her, as well. \"This where you live?\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"Nope. Just babysitting.\" She pointed at the bag in his hand. \"That our order?\"\n\nHe nodded. \"Oh, right, yeah.\" He held up his phone to look at it. \"Uh... taco bowl, chalupa meal with soft-shell on the side, and two brownies.\"\n\n\"BROWNIES!\" Triss called out from the living room.\n\nBrie chuckled. \"Yup, that's all correct.\" She took the bag from him.\n\nShe was about to bid him farewell when he spoke up. \"So, just babysitting all by yourself, huh?\"\n\nShe quirked an eyebrow, suddenly suspicious. \"Yeah... why?\"\n\nHe gave her a grin he... probably thought was charming. \"Well. If you want some company, I'm actually getting off in about 5 minutes. I could help [i]you[/i] get off after that, if you want...\"\n\nShe wrinkled her nose at that gods awful line. \"Ugh... no.\"\n\nHe still grinned at her, looking somehow more sleazy for it. \"You sure? You don't know what you're missing, sweetie. Rodents like you love having a big cat catching them.\"\n\nBrie took a deep breath. \"Okay. One, I'm not your sweetie. Two, I don't want anyone 'catching' me. And three, I'm gay. So you're climbing the wrong tree.\" She was actually bi, but he didn't need to know that.\n\nHe turned his nose up, looking down at her suddenly. \"Gay, huh? Right. Dykes just haven't had the right man yet, that's all.\"\n\nShe frowned. \"You know, I haven't given you your tip yet. So here's a tip. If you want a girl to sleep with you, don't use homophibic slurs. And generally don't be a dick. Now, you're trespassing, and if you don't leave in the next 10 seconds, I will castrate you with one of the plastic knives in this bag.\"\n\nHis grin melted into a sneer. He scoffed. \"Fine, whatever ya carpet-munching faggot. Your loss.\" He flipped her off and swaggered back to his car with as much bravado as he could manage.\n\nShe closed the door and held up her phone, hitting the button to stop the recording she had secretly started when he first tried the pickup line. \"And your job. Enjoy the unemployment line.\" She would be showing that to his boss tomorrow.\n\n\"What's a dyke?\" Brie winced when she heard Triss ask.\n\nShe swore under her breath. \"It's... a very mean term for a lesbian. And it's a very bad word, so you shouldn't say it.\"\n\n\"O-oh...\" The kid's long ears fell back a little.\n\nBrie smiled to the girl. \"Don't worry. You're not in trouble for asking. You didn't know.\" She held up the bag. \"C'mon, let's have some dinner.\"\n\n\"OKAY!\" She happily hopped off of her beanbag chair and made her way to the kitchen, Brie following right behind.\n\nAs she was getting everything out of the bag and onto plates, she could see the girl fidgeting a little. \"You want to know what a lesbian is, don't you?\" The girl nodded, looking embarrassed. \"Don't worry, that's not a bad word.\" She got the lid off of the taco bowl and unwrapped the plastic utensils for it. \"You know how a boy and a girl can like each other a lot? Like a mom and dad?\" The girl nodded. \"Well, a lesbian is when two girls like each other in that way.\" She slid the bowl over to a chair with a booster seat on it. \"But you're a bit too young to worry about things like that.\" She held her hands out. \"C'mon, let me help you up.\" The girl nodded, and Brie grunted a bit as she helped the girl up into the chair. \"There you go. Eat up. Then you can have your brownie.\"\n\n\"BROWNIE!\" That instantly distracted the girl from whatever other questions she had. By the time she was done eating dinner and chowing down on the chocolaty dessert, the young bunny had completely forgotten all about the whole topic.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nBrie let out a sigh, leaning back in the recliner. She had finally gotten Triss to bed, though not without some struggle. The girl had been adamantly refusing, claiming she wasn't tired, despite barely being able to keep her eyes open. She practically needed to force the girl to get changed into her pajamas. They were pretty cute, too. A light blue set of light pants and a matching top, though it hung off of her somewhat loosely. Though if it were up to Brie, she would have been fine with the girl sleeping totally naked. Probably wouldn't do if the kid's father came home to find her like that.\n\nThen again, he still wasn't back. She looked at her phone. It was only a little after 10pm. He might still come home soon, so she should probably behave herself. Just in case. But she couldn't quite get the image of Triss in just her little pink panties out of her head. The little bunny was just too damned adorable. Didn't help that Brie was into that kind of thing. Not that she would ever tell anyone. She had gotten a couple of the other kids she babysat to do some interesting things with her. Boys were easier, of course. Teach them how to stroke themselves, and they were hooked. Girls were a bit harder, and Triss was the youngest she had ever sat for.\n\nThe squirrel shook her head, turning the TV on and putting in the password to turn off kid's mode. No surprise, she still couldn't exactly access any porn on the thing. That was behind a different password. Of course she watched quite a lot of it, despite being under 18. But when had that ever stopped anyone online? If she really wanted, she could pull some up on her phone. She had some interesting cub hentai saved on a cloud server she could access if she wanted. Instead, she decided to pull up a movie, hoping it would distract her.\n\n90 minutes of dragon training later, and she had not been distracted very much at all. If anything, she felt even more bothered. Looking at her phone, it was not close to midnight. Mr. Andrews probably wasn't coming back any time soon. She grunted, turning everything off, grabbing her backpack, and heading to the guest room. It had been set up for her if she needed to sleep over for the night, which it looked like she would. Though set up just meant that the spare bed had been made with a set of sheets. Otherwise, it was pretty empty, with the notable exception of the closet, which was stuffed with a bunch of unlabeled cardboard boxes. Probably full of stuff like Christmas decorations.\n\nShe laid her pajamas out onto the bed, a pair of pink boyshorts and matching tank top. The squirrel quickly got herself out of her clothes, neatly folding the t-shirt and jeans so she could tuck them into the backpack. Though before she got anything else back on, she had to see something. Slipping her hand down into her panties, she rubbed at her slit. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. And sure enough, she was soaked. Pulling her hand back out, she looked at all the juices left on her fingers. \"Damn...\" She hadn't been this needy in a while. Enough that she just knew rubbing a few out wouldn't be enough...\n\nShe slipped her pajamas on, fixing her hair back into a ponytail again. It matched the rest of her fur, a woody, earthen brown color. Though it was slightly lighter along her belly, inner thighs, and underside of her long, fluffy tail. She sat down on the bed, looking at her phone again. It was after midnight now. She glanced at the door, which she hadn't bothered to close while she got changed. It was a habit she had gotten into doing babysitting, since sometimes she got 'caught' changing by the young ones, who just couldn't help but watch most of the time. Especially the boys, who loved looking at her breasts since she never bothered with a bra... not that she had much for a bra to hold. No such luck this time, though.\n\nHeading out into the hallway, she had a peak into Triss' room. The bunny was fast asleep on her bed, though she had kicked her sheet off onto the floor at some point. Brie smiled, stepping into the room and over a few toys so she could look down at the girl. She was already very cute, but seeing her like this somehow made that cuteness even better. The squirrel crouched down and reached out, gently brushing some of the girl's hair away from her face and rubbing her cheek gently. She almost couldn't stand it anymore, and just had to do more.\n\nMoving around, she climbed onto the bed behind the sleeping bunny. The bed was not very big, so she snuggled up close against the girl. She slid one arm around her, resting her hand against the kid's soft belly. She slipped up under the hem of the shirt so she could feel the soft fur. She didn't get any kind of reaction from the girl, so she continued exploring. Her hand slid up, slowly raising the girl's shirt up, until her hand rested against her flat chest. Her fingers gently played around the girl's little nipples, just barely poking through her fur. This got only the slightest reaction, Triss breathing a little faster.\n\nShe slid her other hand under the girl's head and shoulders, gently turning her over onto her back. She stared down at the adorable face, the mouth slightly parted as she slept. She couldn't hold back any more, and leaned down to give those lips a gentle, lingering kiss. The hand that had been teasing at the kid's nipples moved back down, sliding over her belly, then slipping down into her pajama pants, and under her panties. She trailed lower, her own breathing growing quicker. Then she touched those puffy little lips, and let out a soft moan. Little boys were fun and all, but she adored playing with young girls more.\n\nHer fingers slid between the kid's little pussy lips, rubbing gently. This got more of a reaction from Triss, her breathing getting quicker and more shallow. She also made a kind of grunt. Brie smiled, leaning down to kiss her cheek gently before whispering. \"Hey.\" Triss made another sound, a groggy grunt of some kind. Brie nudged her gently with her nose. \"Hey sweetie.\"\n\nFinally, the kid seemed to come back to consciousness, though still very groggy. \"Uh... w-wha...?\"\n\n\"Shh.\" She leaned down and kissed the girl's neck gently. \"Do you remember before? You asked what a lesbian was?\" She got a half-awake response, but a slight nod. \"I'm going to show you. And I promise you'll feel really good.\" She gently teased against those puffy little lips a little more, which got another soft breath out of the kid. \"Do you want to? I promise you'll love it.\"\n\nStill not all the way awake, and having no idea what was going on, the girl just nodded. \"O-okay...\"\n\nBrie smiled. \"Alright. But first, I need to take your pants off.\"\n\n\"W-why?\"\n\nShe smiled. \"Don't worry, you'll see. And I need mine off, too.\" She slid her hand free, moving it down to the hem of the girl's pajama bottoms. \"Ready?\" She didn't wait for a response, just started to pull the girl's pants and panties down those adorable little legs. Soon, the were off entirely, and set at the end of the bed. She then did the same to her own pants, quickly slipping out of them and her panties, setting them down with the kid's. She laid herself back beside the girl. \"There. Now let me show you why.\" She rested her hand gently between the girl's legs again. \"Spread your legs just a little for me.\"\n\n\"O-okay...\" Triss still didn't know what was going on, but so far this wasn't too bad. So she shifted her legs a little apart, giving the teen access between them.\n\n\"Good girl. You're a very good girl.\" She moved her hand down between her legs fully. \"Now I'm going to make you feel very good.\" She started to tease at the kid's pussy, focusing specifically on anything that got a gasp or breath out of her. \"Feels good, right?\"\n\nTriss nodded slowly. \"I-I thi-think... so...\" She tensed up a little. \"It... feels weird...\"\n\nBrie chuckled softly. \"It'll feel really good in a second.\" She shifted her touch a little to the top of the girl's pussy, finding hidden the tiny little nub of her clit. It was not as obvious as it would be on someone older, like herself, but she knew where to look. As soon as she started to rub against it, the girl started to gasp and squirm. \"Shh, it's okay. Let it happen.\"\n\n\"B-but... it...\" The bunny whined as a shiver ran through her little body. \"It feels... weird!\"\n\nThe squirrel moved to straddle the little girl's leg, pressing her own drooling pussy against the small thigh. Not only to pin it down, but also grind herself against the young girl while she squirmed. She let out a low moan of her own. \"It's supposed to feel like that.\" She panted slightly as she ground herself harder. Though rubbing and teasing the little cub to her first ever orgasm was doing more for herself than the rubbing, feeling her own sexy tremble in anticipation, as if she was the one being teased. \"Let it out. Don't fight it.\"\n\n\"I-I f-feel l-like... I'm... gonna pee...\" She heard that a lot from the little ones that didn't know how else to describe it.\n\n\"Do it.\" She leaned down closer, to both somewhat keep the girl from squirming off of the bed, and to get her face up close. \"You won't be in trouble. Let it out.\" She started to kiss against the girl's neck, under her chin, and along the side of her head to her ears. Triss whined and whimpered, then started to gasp and pant heavily. When she was just starting to let out a louder whine, Brie moved to kiss her lips, muffling the sound. The girl under her started to buck and tremble, squirming constantly. The squirrel felt the little pussy suddenly awash with wetness, those little lips trembling against her touch. She gently slid one finger inside to feel the inner walls doing the same.\n\nBringing the girl to her orgasm brought Brie to her own, and she pressed her hips down to grind her quivering, drooling cunt against the girl's thigh, leaving the fur damp. She kissed the bunny deep, holding her body up against her own. She let the kid ride out the overwhelming feeling, fully enjoying her own at the same time. All at once, the girl suddenly went limp under her. Only then did she pull her mouth back, looking down at Triss. \"See? I told you you would feel good.\"\n\nTriss pursed her lips. \"It... felt...\"\n\n\"Really weird, I know.\" She leaned down and kissed her nose softly. \"But not bad, right?\" It took a second, but the bunny did eventually decide that it didn't feel bad at all, so she shook her head. \"Would you want to do that again some time?\"\n\nAgain, the kid hesitated. \"...I... I'unno... m-maybe?\"\n\nBrie giggled softly. \"That's okay. I won't make you do it again right now.\" She slipped her hand away from the girl's pussy. She brought the fingers up to her mouth, tasting the juices left upon it. The taste almost made her cum again right there. Little cub pussy juice was her favorite thing. \"But if you do, I'll do something even better next time.\" She pat the girl's head gently. \"Sound good?\" Triss nodded slowly. \"Alright. Now let's get you dressed again.\" She slid herself off of the girl, holding out her panties and pajama pants. \"Here. No arguing this time.\" Triss didn't argue about it this time, but now that she was calmer, she did actually feel... pretty good from that. And very tired, since she had been woken up in the middle of the night.\n\nBrie also got her own pants back on, then slid out of the bed. She reached over and gently brushed her fingers again the kid's cheek. \"You get back to sleep now. And don't tell your daddy about this. This is a girls only thing, okay?\"\n\nTriss nodded. \"O-okay.\"\n\n\"Good girl.\" She leaned over and gave the girl's cheek another gentle kiss. \"Sleep well, sweetie.\"\n\n\"G...g'night...\" She could hear the tiredness within the girl's voice already. Being woken up like that, and then brought to an orgasm for the first time was enough to drain anyone, especially for a 4 year old.\n\nBrie smiled to herself, though she only felt a little relieved. She walked back out into the hallway, slowly and quietly closing the girl's door behind her. She planned to head back to the guest room and rub herself to cumming a few more times. She never got that far as something suddenly latched onto her neck, hard enough that she suddenly couldn't breath. Her back slammed hard against the wall, and she realized her feet weren't on the ground anymore. Her eyes went wide as she found herself staring into a set of eyes so full of rage, that she suddenly felt afraid for her very life.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nDavid Andrews let out a sigh as he pulled his car back into the driveway. He turned off the car and just slumped forward, resting his forehead against the wheel. He let out a heavy sigh. \"Dammit...\" The date had gone well... [i]really[/i] well. He had met Amber through a dating site. He had been pretty nervous at first, but they had talked online for a few weeks before deciding to set up a date. She was a very pretty, young vixen with a good sense of humor. She also did not mind that he was a single father, something he had made sure to be up front about. She also had a pretty nice set of tits on her, but he was more focused on all the other details... mostly. They were nice tits.\n\nUnfortunately, things completely fell apart when the date moved to going back to her place. Or, more accurately, her husband's place. Apparently they were looking not for a third member, but a fifth to join their little gang bang group. That was very much not his scene. He might have been tempted to try, if two of the guys hadn't basically said they were looking forward to seeing how good his mouth was. That was [i]definitely[/i] not his scene. He backed out and left as fast as he could, but did say that they should probably be more up front about that sort of thing next time.\n\nHe spent a bit of time sitting at the park after that, just... feeling sorry for himself. The first date he had gone on since his wife's suicide, and it was a complete disaster. He would probably still be there if it didn't feel like it was going to start raining soon. He was feeling bad enough. He didn't need to go the full stereotype and be depressed in the rain. He glanced at the time and saw it was nearly one in the morning. Brie was probably asleep by now. Even if she wasn't, it was pretty late. She only lived a few doors down, but he'd let her stay the night if she wanted. And offer the pay for a full overnight even if she didn't stay.\n\nWith another deep breath, he picked himself back up and got out of the car. A nice night of sleep and maybe a shower would probably do him some good. He unlocked the front door and opened it as quietly as he could. He didn't hear the TV going in the living room, and the house was dark, so he figured the teen was probably asleep, like he suspected. Morning might be a bit awkward, but they had already talked about that. She would stay until he woke up, to make sure Brie wasn't unsupervised. He closed the door behind himself. He debated grabbing a beer, but decided he probably shouldn't drown his depression... not yet.\n\nHeading upstairs, he heard something down the hall. Coming from Triss' room. He hoped his daughter wasn't having a nightmare or something. The door was just slightly open, so he peaked inside... and his blood ran cold. The squirrel was straddled atop his daughter, both completely lacking pants, her hand between the young bunny's bare legs while Triss squirmed under her. Brie had her mouth pressed firmly to Triss's mouth as she ground herself against the kid's thigh. He backed away from the door, feeling completely numb. His night was going from bad to his worst nightmare.\n\nHe heard Brie speaking, though didn't make out what the low voices were saying. Glancing through the open door, he saw Triss getting her pants back on, Brie doing the same. Then giving the girl another little kiss. He clenched his fists and his jaw. This... little teen [i]BITCH[/i] would not get away with doing that to his daughter! He waited until the teen was just coming out of Triss' room. As soon as she shut the door, he lashed his hand out and grabbed her by the throat. He wasn't even sure what he was doing at this point, letting his anger control him as he slammed the girl against the wall, hard enough that a few of the pictures hanging on it shook. Her hands came up to grasp his as he lifted her off of the floor, something he didn't even know he could do, but his adrenaline was surging through him.\n\nHe leaned closer to her, staring directly into her eyes. He saw the fear in her look. Fear and panic. \"What the fuck were you just doing?\" Somehow his voice was a lot calmer than he had thought it would be. And that seemed to make the teen even more terrified. She opened her mouth to try and say something, but only a choked croak came out of her mouth. \"I hired you to watch my daughter, and I find you fucking [i]raping her!?[/i]\" Brie shook her head... as much as she could. Her eyes were getting bloodshot as her dangling legs started to kick a little. \"I should fucking kill you for that you fucking cunt!\" NOW she was terrified. Her bloodshot eyes went somehow even wider, tears starting to well up within them. She shook her head quicker, trying to say something while kicking wildly.\n\nInstead of squeezing the life out of her, he let her go, pulling his hand away quickly. The teen suddenly crumpled to the floor, coughing and gasping for air. \"I-I... c-can... e-explain...\"\n\nShe cried out when he suddenly grabbed her ponytail and yanked her head back. \"Shut up! You can't explain [i]shit![/i]\" She was actually crying now. Not that he was going to feel sorry for her. \"Just how many other kids have you done this to?\" He clenched his jaw. \"No, don't tell me. I don't want to know.\"\n\nShe sniffled, squeezing her eyes shut as tears started to stream from them. \"I-I'm s-sorry! I... I d-didn't... h-hurt her! I promise!\"\n\nHe clenched his fist again, pulling her hair once more. \"No, you only fucking [i]raped[/i] her!\" She flinched. \"You're sorry. I'll make you fucking sorry!\" He yanked on her ponytail again. \"Get up!\"\n\nBrie whimpered, but did get up to her feet, with his encouragement. \"P-please don't hurt me!\"\n\n\"You're lucky I don't wring your little neck, you fucking slut!\" He moved around to the side and shoved her forward. \"Move.\" He pushed her down the hallway to his bedroom. \"You'll do what I say, or I'm telling the cops exactly what I found you doing.\" He pushed her forward harder, nearly making her stumble over. \"I'm sure they'll understand how a father can lose control and kill someone assaulting their little girl.\" She whimpered fearfully again, though he wasn't actually sure he could kill someone. Though if ever there was a time he felt he could, now was it.\n\nAs Brie moved, she had her hands up a little, as if he was holding her at gunpoint or something. For all she knew, he was. He had never even held a gun, let alone own one. Once she was inside the bedroom, he shut the door behind him, making a point to turn the lock with an audible clack. Her big tail twitched when she heard that. \"On the bed!\" She whimpered again, moving forward towards the bed. He growled and moved up to shove her. \"I SAID ON THE BED!\" She yelped, stumbling forward and toppling over onto the bed. It left her with her ass up in the air a little, her legs hanging off the edge.\n\nBefore he even realized what he was doing, he had reached out to grab her pants and start ripping them down. \"Get these off!\" Brie let out a loud sob as he tugged both her pants and panties down her slender legs. \"Shut up! You don't have the right to be upset! Now get those fucking clothes off! Shirt, too!\" David really had no idea what he was doing at this point, but he didn't stop. The teen whimpered and sobbed still, but quieter this time. She did also do as he said, pushing her pants down all the way and letting both them and her panties slide to the floor. Her shirt was next, pulled up and off and thrown away, leaving her completely naked on his bed, her ass still pointed right at him. He would describe her as athletic, thin legs, small ass, small arms and shoulders, and from what he had seen so far, not much in the way of tits.\n\nA far cry from him. He was quite well toned. He liked to work out a lot, something he had gotten from when he did wrestling back in high school. So when he started yanking all of his clothing off, he exposed a very muscular body. Though he was not some bodybuilder, or completely jacked. More impressive was probably his cock. The thing stood at just under 8 inches long, and it was pretty thick. It was also rock hard right now, probably from the adrenaline still pumping through him. Though there was also a cute, naked teen pointing her ass and cunt in his direction. A cunt that was soaked and still reeking from her previous orgasm.\n\nHe moved forward, grabbing the base of her thick, fluffy tail and pulling it up. He slapped his cock against her ass, letting her feel just how hard it was. \"We'll see how much you like getting raped, you little teen slut!\"\n\nBrie gasped as she felt the cock smack against her. She shook her head quickly. \"N-no! P-please! Mister Andrews! Please d-\" She never got to finish pleading as he suddenly rammed the entire length into her.\n\nShe cried out, only for a hand to grab the back of her head and shove it down into the sheets. \"Shut up! Bit the sheet! If you wake Triss up, or gods forbid, make the neighbors call the cops, I will fucking break your skinny little neck!\" This got a whimper from her, but she gave a short, rapid nod. \"Good.\" He gripped her tail again, and started to thrust himself back and forth into her. She was, unsurprisingly, extremely tight around him. Probably the tightest hole he had ever fucked. Though he had only ever been with two women before. He felt her squeezing every time he jammed himself deep into her, her whole body tensing up. \"How does it feel, slut? Being raped by someone bigger and stronger?\"\n\nBrie just let out a whimper. As he had suggested, she did have a wad of the sheets in her mouth, biting down on them to keep from making too much noise. He scoffed at her, shoving himself harder and deeper. \"I'm going to ruin this fucking cunt of yours! You won't ever be able to enjoy touching kids again!\" He grunted. \"And I'm telling every parent in the neighborhood that you're not to be trusted!\" He felt her squeezing around him again, her whole body shivering. \"If you behave, I'll just tell everyone you tried to steal something. But if you struggle, I'll tell everyone exactly what you did!\"\n\nHe grunted again as he started to pick up his pace, ramming himself into her harder. He was pretty sure he could feel himself hitting so deep inside of her tight little tunnel that he was poking her cervix. \"Hope you're on the pill or something, because I'm filling this slutty cunt of yours!\" She just whimpered again, and he felt her squeezing around him tighter. He blinked. \"You keep squeezing me. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were enjoying being raped.\" That got her tensed up... but she didn't deny it. \"Oh, is that it?\" He reached out, gripping her hair. \"Do you like being raped? Like you've raped all those kids?\" She just let out a sob. \"Answer me!\"\n\nShe let the cloth fall out of her mouth, then nodded. \"Y-yes... I-I l-like... it...\" She gasped, clenching her jaw tight to keep from making a louder cry.\n\nHe frowned. \"You really are a fucking slut.\" He shoved her head back down. \"Fine.\" He gripped her hips and started to ram himself forward harder. Brie had to bite the sheets again to keep fry screaming her pleasure. She suddenly tensed up, her tail thrashing about as her cunt squeezed around him. Her juices started to drool down her legs and splash against his balls. \"Did you just fucking cum?\" She nodded, tensing up as he struck deep and hard again and again. \"Degenerate little slut!\" He gripped her ass as hard as he could and started to ram himself over and over and over. \"Little... fucking... slut! Take it!\"\n\nHe grit his teeth and clenched his jaw to keep from crying out as he came. His cock jerked and twitched, blasting her insides with his seed. The girl made another whining moan as she came again, gripping at the sheets hard, and at his cock even harder. \"Fuck...\" He humped his hips forward as her inner walls squeezed him for everything he had, milking his balls. Shot after shot was drawn out of him, pouring into her teenage tunnel and spilling into her womb. It started to leak out around his cock and drip down her leg and onto the floor with the rest of her juices.\n\nHe yanked himself out of her with no warning, hard enough that she cried out and fell backwards off of the bed. He stroked his throbbing cock, spitting a few more shots out onto her. He finally got a good look at her tits now that she was on the floor, aiming several of his shots for them. They weren't very large, but big enough. The girl panted and gasped, not trying to stop him at all. He stared down at her now that his rage was... only slightly lessened. Her pretty face was a mess of tears and splatters of cum. She didn't look up at him at all, just stayed on the floor where she fell.\n\nHe took a deep breath and held it for a long moment. \"Get up.\" She whimpered, but did start to pull herself up a little. He pointed to the master bedroom's bathroom. \"Go clean yourself up.\"\n\n\"Y-yes, sir...\" She turned and moved away into the bathroom. He heard the water from the sink as she started to wipe the cum off of her chest and face. \"Leave my cum in your cunt.\" He heard a squeak. \"You can clean that out in the morning, but right now, you'll feel it in there all night.\"\n\n\"O-okay...\" She finished wiping her fur off and stepped back out. She still didn't look at him. \"Are... you going to call the cops...?\"\n\nHe took a deep breath and let it out slowly. \"I should. But no.\" He pointed to the bed. \"Get on the bed.\" She whimpered again, but nodded. She climbed onto the bed on all fours, leaving her ass up in the air again, letting him see his cum still drooling out of her pussy. He also saw that her pussy was a bit red from how hard he had been ramming into her. \"Lay down normal. I'm not going to fuck you again. Not right now, at least.\"\n\n\"O-oh... okay...\" She slowly moved to lay down on her side instead. \"W-what... are you going to do...?\"\n\nHe took a deep breath. \"Well, I'm going to get some sleep. And you're going to stay here tonight. No trying to run off.\" He got onto the bed and just fell onto his back. \"I'll figure out what the fuck I'm going to do with you in the morning.\" He really should have had that drink. \"And if you try and sneak away in the night...\"\n\n\"I WON'T!\" She still had a slightly fearful look. \"I-I promise...\"\n\n\"Good. You will regret it if you do.\" He closed his eyes and just laid there, his thoughts so much of a jumbled knot he wasn't even sure where to start unravelling any of them. Before he could even try to start, he found himself drifting off to sleep.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nBrie made a slight groan as she woke up. Her crotch was still sore from how hard it had gotten used by Mr. Andrews the last night... it was also still kind of sticky. She half-expected to open her eyes to find him glaring down at her. Instead, she was surprised to find herself in the guest room. She was still completely naked, her pajamas and panties sitting folded neatly on top of her backpack. Looking around, she saw the door was closed, and no one else was in the room with her. He must have carried her in here at some point.\n\nShe got herself out of bed, only to wince a little at the soreness. He was right at the edge of too big for her, and he had not gone gentle... and that had made her cum quite a few times. Something that surprised even her. She had no idea how much she would enjoy being used so forcefully... effectively being raped. Being afraid for her life had also been... unexpectedly arousing. Though she wasn't out of danger yet, since she was still in his house. Looking at the window, she saw sunlight coming in around the curtains. She looked around, but didn't see her phone anywhere.\n\nShe slipped her panties back on, dirty as they were, and got changed into the spare clothes she had brought with her, running shorts and a t-shirt. She also fixed her hair back into a ponytail, though a messy one. After packing her pajamas into the backpack, she picked it up and put it over her shoulder. Opening the door, she looked around the hall, finding it empty. Both the main bedroom's door, and the one to Triss' room were open. She also heard talking downstairs, though the voices were low enough that she couldn't make it what was being said. Just that they were Triss and Mr. Andrews.\n\nShe made her way down the stairs cautiously. \"Good morning.\" She froze on the bottom step when she heard Mr. Andrews' voice. \"Come into the kitchen, please.\"\n\nShe sighed. Guess sneaking out wasn't an option. Once she was in the kitchen, she saw both rabbits sitting at the kitchen table. Though she didn't make eye contact with either of them, her tail twitching nervously. \"G-good morning, Mr. Andrews...\"\n\nDavid had a mug of coffee and an empty plate in front of him, the crumbs of a bagel left on his plate. Triss was just finishing off a bowl of some brightly colored cereal. He looked at his daughter. \"You all done with breakfast, honey?\"\n\nThe little girl slurped up the last of the milk from the bowl like it was a giant cup. She set the thing down and wiped her face off with her sleeve, giving him a big grin. \"Yup!\"\n\n\"Alright. Run along to the living room. Brie and I need to have a talk.\" Brie winced hearing that, even though his voice was calm... though she did still hear a slightly hard edge to it.\n\n\"KAY!\" Triss excitedly slid out of her chair and ran off to the living room. A moment later, the TV started playing music as she pulled up some cartoons to watch.\n\nDavid motioned to an empty chair. \"Sit.\" His voice was harder this time, the single word more of a command than a suggestion. She obeyed, setting her backpack on the floor and getting into the chair. She looked at the table, not at the man beside her, her ears folded back a little. The two were quiet for a long moment. \"I talked to Triss.\" Brie tensed up. \"I got her to tell me about your little... play time last night.\"\n\nBrie gripped at her shorts, bracing herself. \"Mr. Andrews. I-I'm sorry that-\"\n\n\"Quiet!\" She flinched at the word. It was not shouted, but there was a forcefulness behind it. \"You're only sorry you got caught.\" He took a breath to calm himself. \"I know you tried to pull one of those 'our little secret' jobs on her, but she is my daughter. And she trusts her father, so she told me just what you did. Though I had already seen enough to know.\" She braced herself again. \"But... she did say you didn't actually hurt her. And that... what you did... was fun.\" Now Brie was just confused, not quite sure where he was going with this. \"And there is the matter of what I did to you.\"\n\n\"I-I won't... tell anyone...\"\n\n\"Oh, I know you won't.\" He took a breath and let it out slowly. \"So. Here is what is going to happen. I'm going to pay you for your services. You are going to go home, and neither of us are going to tell anyone about this. And I'll make sure Triss doesn't say anything, either.\"\n\nShe felt a sudden wave of relief wash over her. \"O-Okay!\"\n\nHe scoffed. \"Don't look so pleased. There's more.\" She winced, nodding slowly. \"You've done something with my little girl that you really shouldn't. She is a rabbit, and we have a reputation for a reason. I suspect she's going to end up wanting to do that again. And... I would much rather she do it with someone I know won't hurt her than looking for it somewhere else.\" Brie knew what he was talking about. Rodents were the same. Her first orgasm was when she was seven, accidentally finding out just how good touching herself was when she was in the shower. She had become insatiable since then. \"So. You will babysit for her again in the future.\"\n\nBrie looked up at him, surprised to hear that. \"I-I... will?\" She had expected he would want her to stay as far away from his house as possible.\n\n\"Yes. But you will always do overnight stays from now on.\" She blinked at him. Before she could even say it, he addressed the thought that came to mind. \"I've already talked to your father, and he says that is fine. And since you live so close, you can still catch the bus to school once that starts again.\"\n\n\"O-okay...\"\n\nHe gave her a hard look. \"You know why you'll be doing overnights only?\"\n\nShe flinched, looking away again. \"It's... not just so I can... do anything with Triss... is it?\"\n\n\"Correct.\" He took a sip of his coffee. \"You will be my new fuck toy.\" She winced. \"Don't give me that look. I felt just how hard you came when I was pounding you. So that is the deal. You help my little girl deal with the sexual urges you've undoubtedly awakened in her, and you'll let me fuck you as hard as I want. And you won't tell a single soul about any of this, or I will make you regret it. I know Triss isn't the only kid you've done this with.\"\n\nShe looked at him. \"How?\"\n\nHe scoffed. \"You just told me.\" She winced. \"Also the way you were acting. This wasn't your first time.\" He took a deep breath and held it. \"I [i]should[/i] turn you in and warn the other parents... but it is on them to figure out what a terrible person you are.\" She whimpered slightly. \"As long as you hold up your end of the bargain... then I will keep up mine. Agreed?\"\n\nShe nodded quickly. \"Y-yes, Mr. Andrews.\"\n\n\"Good.\" He nodded in the direction of the door. \"Now get your sorry ass back home. Your father says he has some chores waiting for you. And you need a shower.\"\n\nBrie let out a sigh of relief, slipping out of the chair. \"O-okay. Thank you... sir... I-I promise I'll ne-\"\n\n\"Shut up and get out of my house.\" She squeaked in response, but nodded. He watched as she grabbed her bag and fled out the front door, not even giving a good bye to Triss. He grunted, sipping at his coffee again. He had always suspected there was something off about the girl, that she was probably some slut. He just never expected her to be a pedo rapist. Though he could probably be classified as that now, too, considering he fucked a 15 year old. And was planning on doing it again. He would probably have to help Triss at some point, too. And... well, he did cum into the teen's cunt. There was always the chance he might have another kid from that if she wasn't on birth control. She hadn't said if she was or wasn't...\n\nFinishing his coffee, he got up and went to the living room. Triss had her favorite show on, happily kicking her feet in the air as she laid on the beanbag chair, humming away to the opening tune as it played. He smiled and had a seat, watching her. She wasn't acting traumatized or upset in any way. His little girl was happy. And at the end of the day, that's all that mattered to him. So if he was able to get a little teen cock warmer out of the deal, then he would consider it a bonus.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Babysitter Brie

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"Okay. There's soda's in the fridge, and some cranberry juice. You're welcome to them both. I've left you a pre-paid credit card with $200 on it, but... please don't spend that much in one night." The tall rabbit thought for a moment. "Oh, and the smart-TV is already logged in to all of the streaming services we have. The password is next to the card so you can turn it off of the kids-only content."

Brie laughed slightly. "It's okay, Mr. Andrews. I've got this." The 15 year old squirrel put her hands on her hips. "This isn't the first time I've done a babysitting job."

David laughed softly, seeming to relax a little. "Yes... yes, of course. Sorry." He scratched the back of his head. "Just a little nervous." He quickly amended. "N-not about leaving you here with Triss. I'm sure you'll do fine. Just..." He glanced at the front door, more to his car just outside. "It's the first date I've been on since Alice..."

She nodded. "Yeah, I get it. Dating can be kind of... awkward. I guess it doesn't get any easier once you're older?"

He scoffed. "I'm not that old." He was only 29. Maybe 'old' to a teenager, but he didn't even have any grey in his short, blond hair. Though his naturally grey fur would hide any in that. "Alright. Well, you have my number if anything comes up." She nodded. "And... uh..." He cleared his throat. "You're okay staying the night if things go well for me?"

She laughed softly. "Yes. I already okayed it with my mom and dad." She pointed at her somewhat beat up looking backpack. "I've got pajamas and a change of clothes for tomorrow. And you already showed me where the guest room was." She could tell just how nervous he was. They had gone over this twice already. "Now go!" She practically shooed him out of his own door. "Don't keep your date waiting!"

He also laughed, accepting her insistence to go. "Alright. Thank you." He stepped out the door, giving her a wave.

She waved back. "Have a good night! And good luck!" He smiled and headed to his car. She did hope he had a good night. For a few reasons. Having grown up only a few doors down, she knew his situation, if only by proxy. His wife, Alice, had killed herself a few years ago by downing a whole bottle of pain killers. It hadn't even a year since Triss, their daughter, was born. Something about after pregnancy depression, but she couldn't remember the term. The whole neighborhood had expressed condolences, including her own parents. Though she was just 12 at the time, so she didn't quite get it all. This was the first time he had been on a date since then, so she really hoped he would have a good night.

The other reason was because she got to spend time with the adorable 4 year old. She headed to the living room, where the young rabbit was sitting on an overstuffed beanbag chair, staring at the large TV. The thing was playing some animated show with some very colorful dogs with Australian accents. The show was a little... young for Brie, but she had seen some of it. It wasn't something that would drive her crazy being on, at least, unlike some of the kids shows from when she was the girl's age. Brie leaned against the back of a recliner and looked at the young girl. The kid was laying on her belly, her feet kicked up behind her a little. She wore a pair of blue shorts that left her little legs exposed, and didn't bother with shoes at home. Her top was a yellow t-shirt, with the same cartoon character on it that she was watching on the TV.

Brie smiled, staring at the cute girl's butt and little tuft of a tail for a few minutes. Eventually, she spoke up. "Hey, you want some dinner?"

Triss looked up and over her shoulder at her. "Um... o-okay..." The girl was a bit nervous. It made sense. Brie was a relative stranger to her. But her father had said to trust the squirrel.

"So, what do you want? How about some pizza?"

Triss shook her head. "N-no... I don't like pizza."

Brie blinked. What the hell kind of kid didn't like pizza? "O~kay... what do you like then?"

Triss just shrugged, turning back to the TV. "I'unno..."

"Burgers?" This just got a shake of the head. "Chicken tenders?" Another shake of the head. "Salad? C'mon, Triss."

The girl paused for a long time before giving a hesitant answer. "I like cake..."

She sighed. "You want cake for dinner?" This got a giggle in response. "Yeah, no. I'm not falling for that." Triss' legs stopped kicking and she slouched a little. "Bu~ut... if you tell me what you would like, we can have some cake for desert."

That got the girl perked up. "Oh! Okay!" She turned around. "Um... tacos? Daddy gets'em from... uh..." She thought hard. "Los Ta...tak... ta... kiss-o?"

"Los Taqueso?" That got an excited nod. She knew the place. It was a small taco joint only a few miles away. Close enough that she would often ride her bike there after school. Though now that school was out for summer, she would just go sometimes whenever. "Sure. I think they do delivery." She moved around the recliner and plopped herself down into it, pulling her phone out and pulling up the store's order app. "They don't really have cake there, though... so how about a brownie instead?"

That got another excited nod. "YEAH!" Brie laughed a bit to herself. She went through the menu with the kid and got her what she wanted, which was just a basic taco bowl. She got a chalupa meal for herself. And they did do delivery, which didn't add much to the final bill. She paid using the card Triss' dad left for her.

"Alright. All ordered. Should be here in... it says 20 minutes." She put her phone back in her pocket, then nodded at the TV. "So, you're a fan of Greenie?"

Triss nodded excitedly. "YEAH!" She immediately launched into all of the reasons why she really loved the show. Mostly it just boiled down to she liked their accents and the fun adventures they went on, despite that most of it was all 'make believe' within the show. Just kids being kids. Brie suspected the girl also liked how everyone was really colorful. Literally, most of the characters sporting a wide variety of fur, from the main character's green to their friends bright red, to another's canary yellow. Brie let her go on as long as she wanted, mostly just happy to see the girl excited and opening up to her like this.

The episode of the show was just ending when the doorbell rang. "Ah, that's probably the food." Brie hopped out of the chair and answered the door.

The cat on the other side was only a few years older than her, maybe 17. She recognized him, mostly from the restaurant. "Order for- oh! Hey!" His bored expression brightened up as he recognized her, as well. "This where you live?"

She shook her head. "Nope. Just babysitting." She pointed at the bag in his hand. "That our order?"

He nodded. "Oh, right, yeah." He held up his phone to look at it. "Uh... taco bowl, chalupa meal with soft-shell on the side, and two brownies."

"BROWNIES!" Triss called out from the living room.

Brie chuckled. "Yup, that's all correct." She took the bag from him.

She was about to bid him farewell when he spoke up. "So, just babysitting all by yourself, huh?"

She quirked an eyebrow, suddenly suspicious. "Yeah... why?"

He gave her a grin he... probably thought was charming. "Well. If you want some company, I'm actually getting off in about 5 minutes. I could help you get off after that, if you want..."

She wrinkled her nose at that gods awful line. "Ugh... no."

He still grinned at her, looking somehow more sleazy for it. "You sure? You don't know what you're missing, sweetie. Rodents like you love having a big cat catching them."

Brie took a deep breath. "Okay. One, I'm not your sweetie. Two, I don't want anyone 'catching' me. And three, I'm gay. So you're climbing the wrong tree." She was actually bi, but he didn't need to know that.

He turned his nose up, looking down at her suddenly. "Gay, huh? Right. Dykes just haven't had the right man yet, that's all."

She frowned. "You know, I haven't given you your tip yet. So here's a tip. If you want a girl to sleep with you, don't use homophibic slurs. And generally don't be a dick. Now, you're trespassing, and if you don't leave in the next 10 seconds, I will castrate you with one of the plastic knives in this bag."

His grin melted into a sneer. He scoffed. "Fine, whatever ya carpet-munching faggot. Your loss." He flipped her off and swaggered back to his car with as much bravado as he could manage.

She closed the door and held up her phone, hitting the button to stop the recording she had secretly started when he first tried the pickup line. "And your job. Enjoy the unemployment line." She would be showing that to his boss tomorrow.

"What's a dyke?" Brie winced when she heard Triss ask.

She swore under her breath. "It's... a very mean term for a lesbian. And it's a very bad word, so you shouldn't say it."

"O-oh..." The kid's long ears fell back a little.

Brie smiled to the girl. "Don't worry. You're not in trouble for asking. You didn't know." She held up the bag. "C'mon, let's have some dinner."

"OKAY!" She happily hopped off of her beanbag chair and made her way to the kitchen, Brie following right behind.

As she was getting everything out of the bag and onto plates, she could see the girl fidgeting a little. "You want to know what a lesbian is, don't you?" The girl nodded, looking embarrassed. "Don't worry, that's not a bad word." She got the lid off of the taco bowl and unwrapped the plastic utensils for it. "You know how a boy and a girl can like each other a lot? Like a mom and dad?" The girl nodded. "Well, a lesbian is when two girls like each other in that way." She slid the bowl over to a chair with a booster seat on it. "But you're a bit too young to worry about things like that." She held her hands out. "C'mon, let me help you up." The girl nodded, and Brie grunted a bit as she helped the girl up into the chair. "There you go. Eat up. Then you can have your brownie."

"BROWNIE!" That instantly distracted the girl from whatever other questions she had. By the time she was done eating dinner and chowing down on the chocolaty dessert, the young bunny had completely forgotten all about the whole topic.

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Brie let out a sigh, leaning back in the recliner. She had finally gotten Triss to bed, though not without some struggle. The girl had been adamantly refusing, claiming she wasn't tired, despite barely being able to keep her eyes open. She practically needed to force the girl to get changed into her pajamas. They were pretty cute, too. A light blue set of light pants and a matching top, though it hung off of her somewhat loosely. Though if it were up to Brie, she would have been fine with the girl sleeping totally naked. Probably wouldn't do if the kid's father came home to find her like that.

Then again, he still wasn't back. She looked at her phone. It was only a little after 10pm. He might still come home soon, so she should probably behave herself. Just in case. But she couldn't quite get the image of Triss in just her little pink panties out of her head. The little bunny was just too damned adorable. Didn't help that Brie was into that kind of thing. Not that she would ever tell anyone. She had gotten a couple of the other kids she babysat to do some interesting things with her. Boys were easier, of course. Teach them how to stroke themselves, and they were hooked. Girls were a bit harder, and Triss was the youngest she had ever sat for.

The squirrel shook her head, turning the TV on and putting in the password to turn off kid's mode. No surprise, she still couldn't exactly access any porn on the thing. That was behind a different password. Of course she watched quite a lot of it, despite being under 18. But when had that ever stopped anyone online? If she really wanted, she could pull some up on her phone. She had some interesting cub hentai saved on a cloud server she could access if she wanted. Instead, she decided to pull up a movie, hoping it would distract her.

90 minutes of dragon training later, and she had not been distracted very much at all. If anything, she felt even more bothered. Looking at her phone, it was not close to midnight. Mr. Andrews probably wasn't coming back any time soon. She grunted, turning everything off, grabbing her backpack, and heading to the guest room. It had been set up for her if she needed to sleep over for the night, which it looked like she would. Though set up just meant that the spare bed had been made with a set of sheets. Otherwise, it was pretty empty, with the notable exception of the closet, which was stuffed with a bunch of unlabeled cardboard boxes. Probably full of stuff like Christmas decorations.

She laid her pajamas out onto the bed, a pair of pink boyshorts and matching tank top. The squirrel quickly got herself out of her clothes, neatly folding the t-shirt and jeans so she could tuck them into the backpack. Though before she got anything else back on, she had to see something. Slipping her hand down into her panties, she rubbed at her slit. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. And sure enough, she was soaked. Pulling her hand back out, she looked at all the juices left on her fingers. "Damn..." She hadn't been this needy in a while. Enough that she just knew rubbing a few out wouldn't be enough...

She slipped her pajamas on, fixing her hair back into a ponytail again. It matched the rest of her fur, a woody, earthen brown color. Though it was slightly lighter along her belly, inner thighs, and underside of her long, fluffy tail. She sat down on the bed, looking at her phone again. It was after midnight now. She glanced at the door, which she hadn't bothered to close while she got changed. It was a habit she had gotten into doing babysitting, since sometimes she got 'caught' changing by the young ones, who just couldn't help but watch most of the time. Especially the boys, who loved looking at her breasts since she never bothered with a bra... not that she had much for a bra to hold. No such luck this time, though.

Heading out into the hallway, she had a peak into Triss' room. The bunny was fast asleep on her bed, though she had kicked her sheet off onto the floor at some point. Brie smiled, stepping into the room and over a few toys so she could look down at the girl. She was already very cute, but seeing her like this somehow made that cuteness even better. The squirrel crouched down and reached out, gently brushing some of the girl's hair away from her face and rubbing her cheek gently. She almost couldn't stand it anymore, and just had to do more.

Moving around, she climbed onto the bed behind the sleeping bunny. The bed was not very big, so she snuggled up close against the girl. She slid one arm around her, resting her hand against the kid's soft belly. She slipped up under the hem of the shirt so she could feel the soft fur. She didn't get any kind of reaction from the girl, so she continued exploring. Her hand slid up, slowly raising the girl's shirt up, until her hand rested against her flat chest. Her fingers gently played around the girl's little nipples, just barely poking through her fur. This got only the slightest reaction, Triss breathing a little faster.

She slid her other hand under the girl's head and shoulders, gently turning her over onto her back. She stared down at the adorable face, the mouth slightly parted as she slept. She couldn't hold back any more, and leaned down to give those lips a gentle, lingering kiss. The hand that had been teasing at the kid's nipples moved back down, sliding over her belly, then slipping down into her pajama pants, and under her panties. She trailed lower, her own breathing growing quicker. Then she touched those puffy little lips, and let out a soft moan. Little boys were fun and all, but she adored playing with young girls more.

Her fingers slid between the kid's little pussy lips, rubbing gently. This got more of a reaction from Triss, her breathing getting quicker and more shallow. She also made a kind of grunt. Brie smiled, leaning down to kiss her cheek gently before whispering. "Hey." Triss made another sound, a groggy grunt of some kind. Brie nudged her gently with her nose. "Hey sweetie."

Finally, the kid seemed to come back to consciousness, though still very groggy. "Uh... w-wha...?"

"Shh." She leaned down and kissed the girl's neck gently. "Do you remember before? You asked what a lesbian was?" She got a half-awake response, but a slight nod. "I'm going to show you. And I promise you'll feel really good." She gently teased against those puffy little lips a little more, which got another soft breath out of the kid. "Do you want to? I promise you'll love it."

Still not all the way awake, and having no idea what was going on, the girl just nodded. "O-okay..."

Brie smiled. "Alright. But first, I need to take your pants off."

"W-why?"

She smiled. "Don't worry, you'll see. And I need mine off, too." She slid her hand free, moving it down to the hem of the girl's pajama bottoms. "Ready?" She didn't wait for a response, just started to pull the girl's pants and panties down those adorable little legs. Soon, the were off entirely, and set at the end of the bed. She then did the same to her own pants, quickly slipping out of them and her panties, setting them down with the kid's. She laid herself back beside the girl. "There. Now let me show you why." She rested her hand gently between the girl's legs again. "Spread your legs just a little for me."

"O-okay..." Triss still didn't know what was going on, but so far this wasn't too bad. So she shifted her legs a little apart, giving the teen access between them.

"Good girl. You're a very good girl." She moved her hand down between her legs fully. "Now I'm going to make you feel very good." She started to tease at the kid's pussy, focusing specifically on anything that got a gasp or breath out of her. "Feels good, right?"

Triss nodded slowly. "I-I thi-think... so..." She tensed up a little. "It... feels weird..."

Brie chuckled softly. "It'll feel really good in a second." She shifted her touch a little to the top of the girl's pussy, finding hidden the tiny little nub of her clit. It was not as obvious as it would be on someone older, like herself, but she knew where to look. As soon as she started to rub against it, the girl started to gasp and squirm. "Shh, it's okay. Let it happen."

"B-but... it..." The bunny whined as a shiver ran through her little body. "It feels... weird!"

The squirrel moved to straddle the little girl's leg, pressing her own drooling pussy against the small thigh. Not only to pin it down, but also grind herself against the young girl while she squirmed. She let out a low moan of her own. "It's supposed to feel like that." She panted slightly as she ground herself harder. Though rubbing and teasing the little cub to her first ever orgasm was doing more for herself than the rubbing, feeling her own sexy tremble in anticipation, as if she was the one being teased. "Let it out. Don't fight it."

"I-I f-feel l-like... I'm... gonna pee..." She heard that a lot from the little ones that didn't know how else to describe it.

"Do it." She leaned down closer, to both somewhat keep the girl from squirming off of the bed, and to get her face up close. "You won't be in trouble. Let it out." She started to kiss against the girl's neck, under her chin, and along the side of her head to her ears. Triss whined and whimpered, then started to gasp and pant heavily. When she was just starting to let out a louder whine, Brie moved to kiss her lips, muffling the sound. The girl under her started to buck and tremble, squirming constantly. The squirrel felt the little pussy suddenly awash with wetness, those little lips trembling against her touch. She gently slid one finger inside to feel the inner walls doing the same.

Bringing the girl to her orgasm brought Brie to her own, and she pressed her hips down to grind her quivering, drooling cunt against the girl's thigh, leaving the fur damp. She kissed the bunny deep, holding her body up against her own. She let the kid ride out the overwhelming feeling, fully enjoying her own at the same time. All at once, the girl suddenly went limp under her. Only then did she pull her mouth back, looking down at Triss. "See? I told you you would feel good."

Triss pursed her lips. "It... felt..."

"Really weird, I know." She leaned down and kissed her nose softly. "But not bad, right?" It took a second, but the bunny did eventually decide that it didn't feel bad at all, so she shook her head. "Would you want to do that again some time?"

Again, the kid hesitated. "...I... I'unno... m-maybe?"

Brie giggled softly. "That's okay. I won't make you do it again right now." She slipped her hand away from the girl's pussy. She brought the fingers up to her mouth, tasting the juices left upon it. The taste almost made her cum again right there. Little cub pussy juice was her favorite thing. "But if you do, I'll do something even better next time." She pat the girl's head gently. "Sound good?" Triss nodded slowly. "Alright. Now let's get you dressed again." She slid herself off of the girl, holding out her panties and pajama pants. "Here. No arguing this time." Triss didn't argue about it this time, but now that she was calmer, she did actually feel... pretty good from that. And very tired, since she had been woken up in the middle of the night.

Brie also got her own pants back on, then slid out of the bed. She reached over and gently brushed her fingers again the kid's cheek. "You get back to sleep now. And don't tell your daddy about this. This is a girls only thing, okay?"

Triss nodded. "O-okay."

"Good girl." She leaned over and gave the girl's cheek another gentle kiss. "Sleep well, sweetie."

"G...g'night..." She could hear the tiredness within the girl's voice already. Being woken up like that, and then brought to an orgasm for the first time was enough to drain anyone, especially for a 4 year old.

Brie smiled to herself, though she only felt a little relieved. She walked back out into the hallway, slowly and quietly closing the girl's door behind her. She planned to head back to the guest room and rub herself to cumming a few more times. She never got that far as something suddenly latched onto her neck, hard enough that she suddenly couldn't breath. Her back slammed hard against the wall, and she realized her feet weren't on the ground anymore. Her eyes went wide as she found herself staring into a set of eyes so full of rage, that she suddenly felt afraid for her very life.

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David Andrews let out a sigh as he pulled his car back into the driveway. He turned off the car and just slumped forward, resting his forehead against the wheel. He let out a heavy sigh. "Dammit..." The date had gone well... really well. He had met Amber through a dating site. He had been pretty nervous at first, but they had talked online for a few weeks before deciding to set up a date. She was a very pretty, young vixen with a good sense of humor. She also did not mind that he was a single father, something he had made sure to be up front about. She also had a pretty nice set of tits on her, but he was more focused on all the other details... mostly. They were nice tits.

Unfortunately, things completely fell apart when the date moved to going back to her place. Or, more accurately, her husband's place. Apparently they were looking not for a third member, but a fifth to join their little gang bang group. That was very much not his scene. He might have been tempted to try, if two of the guys hadn't basically said they were looking forward to seeing how good his mouth was. That was definitely not his scene. He backed out and left as fast as he could, but did say that they should probably be more up front about that sort of thing next time.

He spent a bit of time sitting at the park after that, just... feeling sorry for himself. The first date he had gone on since his wife's suicide, and it was a complete disaster. He would probably still be there if it didn't feel like it was going to start raining soon. He was feeling bad enough. He didn't need to go the full stereotype and be depressed in the rain. He glanced at the time and saw it was nearly one in the morning. Brie was probably asleep by now. Even if she wasn't, it was pretty late. She only lived a few doors down, but he'd let her stay the night if she wanted. And offer the pay for a full overnight even if she didn't stay.

With another deep breath, he picked himself back up and got out of the car. A nice night of sleep and maybe a shower would probably do him some good. He unlocked the front door and opened it as quietly as he could. He didn't hear the TV going in the living room, and the house was dark, so he figured the teen was probably asleep, like he suspected. Morning might be a bit awkward, but they had already talked about that. She would stay until he woke up, to make sure Brie wasn't unsupervised. He closed the door behind himself. He debated grabbing a beer, but decided he probably shouldn't drown his depression... not yet.

Heading upstairs, he heard something down the hall. Coming from Triss' room. He hoped his daughter wasn't having a nightmare or something. The door was just slightly open, so he peaked inside... and his blood ran cold. The squirrel was straddled atop his daughter, both completely lacking pants, her hand between the young bunny's bare legs while Triss squirmed under her. Brie had her mouth pressed firmly to Triss's mouth as she ground herself against the kid's thigh. He backed away from the door, feeling completely numb. His night was going from bad to his worst nightmare.

He heard Brie speaking, though didn't make out what the low voices were saying. Glancing through the open door, he saw Triss getting her pants back on, Brie doing the same. Then giving the girl another little kiss. He clenched his fists and his jaw. This... little teen BITCH would not get away with doing that to his daughter! He waited until the teen was just coming out of Triss' room. As soon as she shut the door, he lashed his hand out and grabbed her by the throat. He wasn't even sure what he was doing at this point, letting his anger control him as he slammed the girl against the wall, hard enough that a few of the pictures hanging on it shook. Her hands came up to grasp his as he lifted her off of the floor, something he didn't even know he could do, but his adrenaline was surging through him.

He leaned closer to her, staring directly into her eyes. He saw the fear in her look. Fear and panic. "What the fuck were you just doing?" Somehow his voice was a lot calmer than he had thought it would be. And that seemed to make the teen even more terrified. She opened her mouth to try and say something, but only a choked croak came out of her mouth. "I hired you to watch my daughter, and I find you fucking raping her!?" Brie shook her head... as much as she could. Her eyes were getting bloodshot as her dangling legs started to kick a little. "I should fucking kill you for that you fucking cunt!" NOW she was terrified. Her bloodshot eyes went somehow even wider, tears starting to well up within them. She shook her head quicker, trying to say something while kicking wildly.

Instead of squeezing the life out of her, he let her go, pulling his hand away quickly. The teen suddenly crumpled to the floor, coughing and gasping for air. "I-I... c-can... e-explain..."

She cried out when he suddenly grabbed her ponytail and yanked her head back. "Shut up! You can't explain shit!" She was actually crying now. Not that he was going to feel sorry for her. "Just how many other kids have you done this to?" He clenched his jaw. "No, don't tell me. I don't want to know."

She sniffled, squeezing her eyes shut as tears started to stream from them. "I-I'm s-sorry! I... I d-didn't... h-hurt her! I promise!"

He clenched his fist again, pulling her hair once more. "No, you only fucking raped her!" She flinched. "You're sorry. I'll make you fucking sorry!" He yanked on her ponytail again. "Get up!"

Brie whimpered, but did get up to her feet, with his encouragement. "P-please don't hurt me!"

"You're lucky I don't wring your little neck, you fucking slut!" He moved around to the side and shoved her forward. "Move." He pushed her down the hallway to his bedroom. "You'll do what I say, or I'm telling the cops exactly what I found you doing." He pushed her forward harder, nearly making her stumble over. "I'm sure they'll understand how a father can lose control and kill someone assaulting their little girl." She whimpered fearfully again, though he wasn't actually sure he could kill someone. Though if ever there was a time he felt he could, now was it.

As Brie moved, she had her hands up a little, as if he was holding her at gunpoint or something. For all she knew, he was. He had never even held a gun, let alone own one. Once she was inside the bedroom, he shut the door behind him, making a point to turn the lock with an audible clack. Her big tail twitched when she heard that. "On the bed!" She whimpered again, moving forward towards the bed. He growled and moved up to shove her. "I SAID ON THE BED!" She yelped, stumbling forward and toppling over onto the bed. It left her with her ass up in the air a little, her legs hanging off the edge.

Before he even realized what he was doing, he had reached out to grab her pants and start ripping them down. "Get these off!" Brie let out a loud sob as he tugged both her pants and panties down her slender legs. "Shut up! You don't have the right to be upset! Now get those fucking clothes off! Shirt, too!" David really had no idea what he was doing at this point, but he didn't stop. The teen whimpered and sobbed still, but quieter this time. She did also do as he said, pushing her pants down all the way and letting both them and her panties slide to the floor. Her shirt was next, pulled up and off and thrown away, leaving her completely naked on his bed, her ass still pointed right at him. He would describe her as athletic, thin legs, small ass, small arms and shoulders, and from what he had seen so far, not much in the way of tits.

A far cry from him. He was quite well toned. He liked to work out a lot, something he had gotten from when he did wrestling back in high school. So when he started yanking all of his clothing off, he exposed a very muscular body. Though he was not some bodybuilder, or completely jacked. More impressive was probably his cock. The thing stood at just under 8 inches long, and it was pretty thick. It was also rock hard right now, probably from the adrenaline still pumping through him. Though there was also a cute, naked teen pointing her ass and cunt in his direction. A cunt that was soaked and still reeking from her previous orgasm.

He moved forward, grabbing the base of her thick, fluffy tail and pulling it up. He slapped his cock against her ass, letting her feel just how hard it was. "We'll see how much you like getting raped, you little teen slut!"

Brie gasped as she felt the cock smack against her. She shook her head quickly. "N-no! P-please! Mister Andrews! Please d-" She never got to finish pleading as he suddenly rammed the entire length into her.

She cried out, only for a hand to grab the back of her head and shove it down into the sheets. "Shut up! Bit the sheet! If you wake Triss up, or gods forbid, make the neighbors call the cops, I will fucking break your skinny little neck!" This got a whimper from her, but she gave a short, rapid nod. "Good." He gripped her tail again, and started to thrust himself back and forth into her. She was, unsurprisingly, extremely tight around him. Probably the tightest hole he had ever fucked. Though he had only ever been with two women before. He felt her squeezing every time he jammed himself deep into her, her whole body tensing up. "How does it feel, slut? Being raped by someone bigger and stronger?"

Brie just let out a whimper. As he had suggested, she did have a wad of the sheets in her mouth, biting down on them to keep from making too much noise. He scoffed at her, shoving himself harder and deeper. "I'm going to ruin this fucking cunt of yours! You won't ever be able to enjoy touching kids again!" He grunted. "And I'm telling every parent in the neighborhood that you're not to be trusted!" He felt her squeezing around him again, her whole body shivering. "If you behave, I'll just tell everyone you tried to steal something. But if you struggle, I'll tell everyone exactly what you did!"

He grunted again as he started to pick up his pace, ramming himself into her harder. He was pretty sure he could feel himself hitting so deep inside of her tight little tunnel that he was poking her cervix. "Hope you're on the pill or something, because I'm filling this slutty cunt of yours!" She just whimpered again, and he felt her squeezing around him tighter. He blinked. "You keep squeezing me. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were enjoying being raped." That got her tensed up... but she didn't deny it. "Oh, is that it?" He reached out, gripping her hair. "Do you like being raped? Like you've raped all those kids?" She just let out a sob. "Answer me!"

She let the cloth fall out of her mouth, then nodded. "Y-yes... I-I l-like... it..." She gasped, clenching her jaw tight to keep from making a louder cry.

He frowned. "You really are a fucking slut." He shoved her head back down. "Fine." He gripped her hips and started to ram himself forward harder. Brie had to bite the sheets again to keep fry screaming her pleasure. She suddenly tensed up, her tail thrashing about as her cunt squeezed around him. Her juices started to drool down her legs and splash against his balls. "Did you just fucking cum?" She nodded, tensing up as he struck deep and hard again and again. "Degenerate little slut!" He gripped her ass as hard as he could and started to ram himself over and over and over. "Little... fucking... slut! Take it!"

He grit his teeth and clenched his jaw to keep from crying out as he came. His cock jerked and twitched, blasting her insides with his seed. The girl made another whining moan as she came again, gripping at the sheets hard, and at his cock even harder. "Fuck..." He humped his hips forward as her inner walls squeezed him for everything he had, milking his balls. Shot after shot was drawn out of him, pouring into her teenage tunnel and spilling into her womb. It started to leak out around his cock and drip down her leg and onto the floor with the rest of her juices.

He yanked himself out of her with no warning, hard enough that she cried out and fell backwards off of the bed. He stroked his throbbing cock, spitting a few more shots out onto her. He finally got a good look at her tits now that she was on the floor, aiming several of his shots for them. They weren't very large, but big enough. The girl panted and gasped, not trying to stop him at all. He stared down at her now that his rage was... only slightly lessened. Her pretty face was a mess of tears and splatters of cum. She didn't look up at him at all, just stayed on the floor where she fell.

He took a deep breath and held it for a long moment. "Get up." She whimpered, but did start to pull herself up a little. He pointed to the master bedroom's bathroom. "Go clean yourself up."

"Y-yes, sir..." She turned and moved away into the bathroom. He heard the water from the sink as she started to wipe the cum off of her chest and face. "Leave my cum in your cunt." He heard a squeak. "You can clean that out in the morning, but right now, you'll feel it in there all night."

"O-okay..." She finished wiping her fur off and stepped back out. She still didn't look at him. "Are... you going to call the cops...?"

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I should. But no." He pointed to the bed. "Get on the bed." She whimpered again, but nodded. She climbed onto the bed on all fours, leaving her ass up in the air again, letting him see his cum still drooling out of her pussy. He also saw that her pussy was a bit red from how hard he had been ramming into her. "Lay down normal. I'm not going to fuck you again. Not right now, at least."

"O-oh... okay..." She slowly moved to lay down on her side instead. "W-what... are you going to do...?"

He took a deep breath. "Well, I'm going to get some sleep. And you're going to stay here tonight. No trying to run off." He got onto the bed and just fell onto his back. "I'll figure out what the fuck I'm going to do with you in the morning." He really should have had that drink. "And if you try and sneak away in the night..."

"I WON'T!" She still had a slightly fearful look. "I-I promise..."

"Good. You will regret it if you do." He closed his eyes and just laid there, his thoughts so much of a jumbled knot he wasn't even sure where to start unravelling any of them. Before he could even try to start, he found himself drifting off to sleep.

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Brie made a slight groan as she woke up. Her crotch was still sore from how hard it had gotten used by Mr. Andrews the last night... it was also still kind of sticky. She half-expected to open her eyes to find him glaring down at her. Instead, she was surprised to find herself in the guest room. She was still completely naked, her pajamas and panties sitting folded neatly on top of her backpack. Looking around, she saw the door was closed, and no one else was in the room with her. He must have carried her in here at some point.

She got herself out of bed, only to wince a little at the soreness. He was right at the edge of too big for her, and he had not gone gentle... and that had made her cum quite a few times. Something that surprised even her. She had no idea how much she would enjoy being used so forcefully... effectively being raped. Being afraid for her life had also been... unexpectedly arousing. Though she wasn't out of danger yet, since she was still in his house. Looking at the window, she saw sunlight coming in around the curtains. She looked around, but didn't see her phone anywhere.

She slipped her panties back on, dirty as they were, and got changed into the spare clothes she had brought with her, running shorts and a t-shirt. She also fixed her hair back into a ponytail, though a messy one. After packing her pajamas into the backpack, she picked it up and put it over her shoulder. Opening the door, she looked around the hall, finding it empty. Both the main bedroom's door, and the one to Triss' room were open. She also heard talking downstairs, though the voices were low enough that she couldn't make it what was being said. Just that they were Triss and Mr. Andrews.

She made her way down the stairs cautiously. "Good morning." She froze on the bottom step when she heard Mr. Andrews' voice. "Come into the kitchen, please."

She sighed. Guess sneaking out wasn't an option. Once she was in the kitchen, she saw both rabbits sitting at the kitchen table. Though she didn't make eye contact with either of them, her tail twitching nervously. "G-good morning, Mr. Andrews..."

David had a mug of coffee and an empty plate in front of him, the crumbs of a bagel left on his plate. Triss was just finishing off a bowl of some brightly colored cereal. He looked at his daughter. "You all done with breakfast, honey?"

The little girl slurped up the last of the milk from the bowl like it was a giant cup. She set the thing down and wiped her face off with her sleeve, giving him a big grin. "Yup!"

"Alright. Run along to the living room. Brie and I need to have a talk." Brie winced hearing that, even though his voice was calm... though she did still hear a slightly hard edge to it.

"KAY!" Triss excitedly slid out of her chair and ran off to the living room. A moment later, the TV started playing music as she pulled up some cartoons to watch.

David motioned to an empty chair. "Sit." His voice was harder this time, the single word more of a command than a suggestion. She obeyed, setting her backpack on the floor and getting into the chair. She looked at the table, not at the man beside her, her ears folded back a little. The two were quiet for a long moment. "I talked to Triss." Brie tensed up. "I got her to tell me about your little... play time last night."

Brie gripped at her shorts, bracing herself. "Mr. Andrews. I-I'm sorry that-"

"Quiet!" She flinched at the word. It was not shouted, but there was a forcefulness behind it. "You're only sorry you got caught." He took a breath to calm himself. "I know you tried to pull one of those 'our little secret' jobs on her, but she is my daughter. And she trusts her father, so she told me just what you did. Though I had already seen enough to know." She braced herself again. "But... she did say you didn't actually hurt her. And that... what you did... was fun." Now Brie was just confused, not quite sure where he was going with this. "And there is the matter of what I did to you."

"I-I won't... tell anyone..."

"Oh, I know you won't." He took a breath and let it out slowly. "So. Here is what is going to happen. I'm going to pay you for your services. You are going to go home, and neither of us are going to tell anyone about this. And I'll make sure Triss doesn't say anything, either."

She felt a sudden wave of relief wash over her. "O-Okay!"

He scoffed. "Don't look so pleased. There's more." She winced, nodding slowly. "You've done something with my little girl that you really shouldn't. She is a rabbit, and we have a reputation for a reason. I suspect she's going to end up wanting to do that again. And... I would much rather she do it with someone I know won't hurt her than looking for it somewhere else." Brie knew what he was talking about. Rodents were the same. Her first orgasm was when she was seven, accidentally finding out just how good touching herself was when she was in the shower. She had become insatiable since then. "So. You will babysit for her again in the future."

Brie looked up at him, surprised to hear that. "I-I... will?" She had expected he would want her to stay as far away from his house as possible.

"Yes. But you will always do overnight stays from now on." She blinked at him. Before she could even say it, he addressed the thought that came to mind. "I've already talked to your father, and he says that is fine. And since you live so close, you can still catch the bus to school once that starts again."

"O-okay..."

He gave her a hard look. "You know why you'll be doing overnights only?"

She flinched, looking away again. "It's... not just so I can... do anything with Triss... is it?"

"Correct." He took a sip of his coffee. "You will be my new fuck toy." She winced. "Don't give me that look. I felt just how hard you came when I was pounding you. So that is the deal. You help my little girl deal with the sexual urges you've undoubtedly awakened in her, and you'll let me fuck you as hard as I want. And you won't tell a single soul about any of this, or I will make you regret it. I know Triss isn't the only kid you've done this with."

She looked at him. "How?"

He scoffed. "You just told me." She winced. "Also the way you were acting. This wasn't your first time." He took a deep breath and held it. "I should turn you in and warn the other parents... but it is on them to figure out what a terrible person you are." She whimpered slightly. "As long as you hold up your end of the bargain... then I will keep up mine. Agreed?"

She nodded quickly. "Y-yes, Mr. Andrews."

"Good." He nodded in the direction of the door. "Now get your sorry ass back home. Your father says he has some chores waiting for you. And you need a shower."

Brie let out a sigh of relief, slipping out of the chair. "O-okay. Thank you... sir... I-I promise I'll ne-"

"Shut up and get out of my house." She squeaked in response, but nodded. He watched as she grabbed her bag and fled out the front door, not even giving a good bye to Triss. He grunted, sipping at his coffee again. He had always suspected there was something off about the girl, that she was probably some slut. He just never expected her to be a pedo rapist. Though he could probably be classified as that now, too, considering he fucked a 15 year old. And was planning on doing it again. He would probably have to help Triss at some point, too. And... well, he did cum into the teen's cunt. There was always the chance he might have another kid from that if she wasn't on birth control. She hadn't said if she was or wasn't...

Finishing his coffee, he got up and went to the living room. Triss had her favorite show on, happily kicking her feet in the air as she laid on the beanbag chair, humming away to the opening tune as it played. He smiled and had a seat, watching her. She wasn't acting traumatized or upset in any way. His little girl was happy. And at the end of the day, that's all that mattered to him. So if he was able to get a little teen cock warmer out of the deal, then he would consider it a bonus.

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