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This time, he's got a cute bunny on his table. Thin, but big tits, and a fun surprise for him. And another fun surprise for the girly boyfriend that comes to pick her up once he's done...\n\nIt's nice flexing my old massage therapist knowledge like this again. Hope everyone feels nice and relaxed by the time the fun part starts.\n\n- - - - -\n\nA massive thank you to my top tier subscribers:\nSedyna | [fa]jafferroshak[/fa] | RoleplayCentral | [fa]akinkyyfox[/fa]\n\nIf you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my [url=https://subscribestar.adult/xp_author]SubscribeStar[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Back with another story, featuring my massage killer, Jason Masters. This time, he's got a cute bunny on his table. Thin, but big tits, and a fun surprise for him. 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If you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][b]Hard Relaxation[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nJason stood behind the standing desk in the front office. Though it was more like a tiny welcoming area, barely big enough for the desk and three chairs. There was a door behind him that led further into the massage clinic, and one ahead that was the main entrance. The silver-furred rat waited patiently, checking the clock on the laptop every so often. The next scheduled client should be arriving soon. He looked down at himself to make sure his clothes were all straight. He wore a light green polo that was maybe a size too small, but stretchy and comfortable enough as it showed off his well-toned body. His legs were covered by an equally tight pair of yoga pants in dark grey. His feet he left bare, his light blue hair tied into a thick braid that hung down almost to his tail. He looked every part the massage therapist he was. Or used to be, at least.\n\nHe had been formally trained in all manner of massage techniques, getting his license when he was 22. But after a few years of doing the job, he found he could not keep certain urges under control. He had lost his license only two years later when he was caught fucking one of his clients. So he gave in to even darker urges. For nearly ten years, he had been traveling both the US and Canada, infiltrating into small time massage clinics and parlors, posing as a new hire, and 'working' there until he found one of the clients he liked. From there, he would get them relaxed, then have his way with them. Some were willing, others not as much. And more than a few did not survive the encounter.\n\nThe owners of the clinics and spas he infiltrated also didn't tend to survive. Arina, the owner of Softline Massage, the clinic he was in now, had been a fun girl. A fox in her early 50's, she was looking for new hires, and he came in for an interview. She had only just shown him to the back when he wrapped the wire around her neck, choking the life out of her. Her body was still sitting in the break room, a load of his cum left both in her pussy and mouth. Two in her mouth, actually. He had used her when he first killed her yesterday, and again this morning when he came in. She was cold and stiff, but her throat was still tight and a good fuck.\n\nHe opened the file on the client coming soon. He had already read it twice, but it didn't hurt to make sure he had the info right. A semi-regular by the name of Julia Wenshire. Female rabbit, age 31, tended to get 2 hour sessions and preferred a 'light touch' according to the notes. Liked a focus on her legs and shoulders. Though there was another note on her file that he couldn't decipher. 'R the extra, LT, clean after.' LT probably meant light touch, but he wasn't sure what the R was, or what the extra meant, or why cleaning had to be stated. Cleaning after every client was standard.\n\nHe'd find out soon enough. A light chime sounded as the front door opened, only for two rabbits to step inside. The woman had to be Julia. She wasn't very tall, and a little skinny, but pretty, and had a bust her heavy shirt couldn't quite hide. Her fur was lavender, and he wondered if it was natural. Her black hair was left loose, hanging straight, just past her shoulders. At her side was an even skinnier rabbit, brown fur and matching short hair. If it wasn't for the slight tuft of hair on his chin, Jason would have thought it was another girl.\n\nJulia looked around as she walked over. \"Um... I'm Julia Wenshire. Here to see Arina?\" There was a slight hesitation to her voice.\n\nHe smiled. \"Ah, yes. I'm sorry to say Arina injured herself yesterday.\" He quickly added. \"Nothing serious! Just a minor sprain in her wrist, but you can understand that it makes doing her job a little hard.\" Over the years, he had gotten very good at coming up with excuses like that. He held a hand out. \"I'm Jason Masters, by the way. She hired me a few days ago. I'm sorry it's so short notice, but I'd be happy to give you your massage instead. I would have called to ask, but she didn't leave your number for me, and it isn't on file. I'm well trained and licensed, with over 10 years experience.\"\n\nShe looked a little unsure, even as she reached out to shake his hand. \"Um... m-maybe I should just reschedule then?\"\n\nThe other rabbit rolled his eyes. \"Oh, go on. If Arina hired him, he's probably good.\" He looked at Jason. \"She's been looking forward to this for weeks.\" His voice was a higher pitch than Jason was expecting.\n\nJulia frowned, looking at the other man. \"But, Quin... what about... y'know.\" She fidgeted a little nervously, long ears drooping a little.\n\nQuin shook his head. \"Nonsense. I'm sure he's seen a lot in his time.\"\n\nJason nodded. \"I assure you, there is no need to be embarrassed about anything. As the young man says, I've seen a lot in my years doing this job.\" He smiled. \"Tell you what, how about I throw on a 15% discount for the inconvenience. And a free aroma therapy upgrade, to boot.\"\n\nShe thought for a minute. \"I... guess. Do you still have that... what was it? Honey something?\"\n\n\"Milk and Honey? Yes, I believe we have that.\" Jason had looked through some of the supplies when he first got here. There were a few aroma scents, mostly flowery, but he remembered the honey one being nice. \"I can use that if you'd like. As I said, no charge for the upgrade.\"\n\n\"Hrmm... I guess...\"\n\nThe other man nudged her in the side. \"Go on! Free upgrade! Don't be so nervous and enjoy yourself!\"\n\nShe sighed, but smiled and nodded. \"Yeah, okay. I'll do that then.\"\n\nJason smiled. \"Fantastic. Well then, I'll show you to the room.\" He looked at the other bunny. \"Were you going to wait out here?\"\n\nQuin shook his head. \"Nah. I'm going to go do a little shopping while she's getting getting pampered.\" He then looked to her. \"I'll be back in about two hours then?\"\n\n\"Yeah. I'll see you then.\" She gave him a hug and waved as he walked out of the room, then turned to follow Jason into the hall, and then the massage room itself. Jason had already prepared the table, covering the soft cushions in a fitted sheet of light blue, with a top sheet of a similar color, and a fitted cover over the face cradle for her head. Soft, relaxing music piped in at a low volume into small speakers against the dark brown walls, and the light was turned dim. He had also set up tiny cameras that would be nearly impossible to spot.\n\nSmiling to her, he motioned to the table. \"I'm sure you know what to do. I'll step out and let you get undressed and onto the table. Do you like to start face up, or face down?\"\n\n\"Um... face down... if that's okay...\"\n\nHe smiled. \"Not a problem.\" He raised the face cradle and locked it into place for her. \"Alright. Any questions before I step out?\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"No... no, I don't think so.\" She smiled. \"Um... thank you. Mr. Masters, right?\"\n\n\"Jason will do. Alright. You go ahead and get on, I'll go get your aroma therapy stuff ready. I'll be back in just a few minutes.\" She smiled at him as he stepped out, closing the door behind him to let her get ready. As he said, he headed to the supply room, grabbing a fresh bottle of lotion and adding a few drops of the scented oil into it. It was a nice scent, smelling of honey, milk, and vanilla. A touch of cinnamon would make it smell like baking cookies. Once all that was ready, he headed back and knocked on the room. \"Are you ready?\" He heard an affirmative and stepped back inside, closing the door behind him.\n\nThe bunny was laying on the table, face down, her muzzle in the cradle, the top sheet covering her body. She still looked a little tense. He smiled, moving over and gently resting a hand on her shoulder, feeling her tense up a little. \"Don't worry. I won't start deep.\" He squeezed her shoulder, pressing the heel of his hand against her. \"How is that?\"\n\nShe let out a soft moan. \"Not bad. Y-you could go a bit deeper, though. I like it a bit deep...\"\n\nHe nodded, adjusting how he stood to press a little harder. \"Better?\"\n\nShe let out another moan. \"Yeah, that's good.\" She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He worked a little at her shoulders and neck, getting them a little loosened up, then pulled the top sheet down, folding it just below her little tuft tail, leaving her back fully exposed. Resting his hands against her back, he pressed in and started to rub down from her shoulders to her lower back. He could feel the tension in her muscles, but she did gradually start to relax. \"Mmm... that's a pretty good scent.\"\n\nHe nodded. \"Yeah, you picked a nice one.\" He admired her body as he ran his hands along it. The lavender fur covered all of her. She was thin, but had some tone, not quite athletic. \"So what is it that you do?\"\n\n\"Do?\" She pause a moment. \"Oh. I'm a music tutor.\"\n\nHe quirked an eyebrow. \"Oh? What instrument?\"\n\n\"Piano.\" She let out a slight grunt as he started to work on one knot on her lower back. \"A lot of sitting and crouching over. Most of my students are pretty young, so the piano is lower than would be comfortable for me.\"\n\n\"Ah. That explains some of these knots.\" He slid the heel of his hand up along the side of her spine, getting a moan out of her. \"Not just posture knots, but quite a bit of tension. Must be stressful teaching kids.\"\n\n\"Yeah... a lot of them don't want to pay attention. Most are forced to be there by their parents, so I don't... ngh... don't blame them.\" She shifted a little as he worked at another knot near her shoulder blades. \"I think most of the parents just use me like a glorified babysitter.\"\n\n\"Ah. Must be tough.\" He reached down, taking hold of her wrist. \"Let me have your arm for a second.\" She let him move her arm around, pulling it behind her back and gently pushing it up a little. The result was it popped her shoulder blade out somewhat. He pushed his fingers under and started to rub against the muscles on the underside. They often didn't get much attention, even from other massage therapists. So when he started to rub against them, she winced and sucked in a breath. \"Too much?\"\n\nShe shook her head a little. \"N-no... almost. It hurts, but... in a... good way?\" She winced. \"Ah... really sore... feels like you're under my shoulder.\"\n\nHe chuckled. \"I kind of am.\" He worked his thumb under the bone, rubbing deep into the hidden muscles. As he worked, his fingers seemed to sink a little deeper as the tension got worked out little by little. When he was done, he slid her arm back to the side, letting it hang limp off the edge of the table.\n\nShe let out a soft laugh. \"Wow... Arina never did that... My arm feels a little numb.\"\n\nHe chuckled as he moved to the other side to do the same to the other shoulder. \"Yeah, not a lot of people think to work those particular muscles. But they can hide a lot of tension and stress.\" She nodded, wincing again as he worked under the left shoulder this time. Like the other, he managed to work under the bone and press into the hidden muscles, pushing as much of the tension out as he could. When he was done, both arms hung limp. \"Better?\"\n\nShe laughed softly again. \"Yeah. A lot. You're pretty good.\"\n\n\"Well thank you.\" He started to work down to her lower back again, working beside her little tail. \"So, the man you were here with. Was that your... brother?\"\n\n\"Quinton? No. He's my... uh...\" She hesitated for a moment, and he felt her tense just slightly. \"Our relationship is... complicated.\"\n\n\"So, not quite a boyfriend?\"\n\nShe shifted slightly. \"I guess kind of? We've been living together for three years, and I love him dearly, but we're... uh...\" She let out a sigh. \"Quin is...\" She hesitated a moment. \"You can keep a secret, right?\"\n\nHe smirked. \"Oh, of course I can. Anything here is covered by all those medical privacy laws, so I won't tell anyone, so you can tell me anything. Therapist is part of my job title, after all.\"\n\nShe let out a soft giggle. \"Arina says the same thing. Okay. Well, Quin is... gay. Mostly gay, at least.\"\n\nThe rat let out a slow nod. \"Ah. So are you like a cover girlfriend for him?\"\n\n\"Something like that. But we are still together. And... do things... but we're open and...\" She sighed. \"Like I said, it's complicated.\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"Don't worry, I don't judge. Relationships are complicated things. They often don't make much sense.\"\n\nJulia couldn't help but laugh. \"Sounds like you have quite a bit of experience. Do you have anyone?\"\n\n\"Me? No. I'm quite happily single.\" He pressed down until he felt her hip bone, working along the edge of it. \"Don't get me wrong, I've had a few in the past, but nothing that I would call significant. None of them worked out for very long.\" Probably because he killed most of them in the end. Though most of those had been very willing forum members. Not that he was about to reveal that. \"But I hear a lot of stories from clients, too. A lot of messy relationships out there.\" He shifted his hand, but stopped himself. \"Is it okay if I work on your glutes? I can feel quite a bit of tension there.\"\n\n\"Glutes?\"\n\nHe smirked. \"Your butt. I can work through the sheet if you're uncomfortable.\"\n\n\"OH!\" She laughed softly. \"Um... s-sure. And... it's fine. I'm sure you've seen a lot of butts.\"\n\nHe smiled. \"True. I have.\" He shifted the sheet down to uncover her leg and one side of her rear, but still careful to leave her modest as she wasn't wearing any underwear. He pressed his hand into the side of her rear, and blinked when she let out a moan that didn't sound like the typical relaxing kind. \"You okay?\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Y-yeah. S-sorry... It's... a little sensitive.\"\n\n\"I'll be careful.\" He pressed in again, getting a softer moan this time. \"And don't worry about making noises. I've heard all kinds of things from people over the years.\"\n\n\"O-oh.\"\n\nHe chuckled. \"I even had one man... um... 'finish' while I was working on him. Embarrassed the hell out of of himself, but hey. Can't say he didn't enjoy it, at least.\"\n\nShe was quiet for a moment, then just started to laugh softly. \"Yeah, I'll bet he was pretty red...\" Jason nodded. Of course, the man was even more red when he started to choke him. Which only served to make the man cum a second time.\n\n\"It's actually not uncommon at all for people to have that kind of... release. Men or women.\"\n\nShe was quiet for a moment. \"Is that so?\"\n\n\"Oh yes. It's only natural. Sensual touch on sensitive parts. I understand it. No shame in it.\" He moved to her other side, tucking the sheet the same way, leaving both legs and her whole rear exposed now, though still tucked in a way to keep her privates covered. \"It's especially common for people who don't get the right kind of touch elsewhere.\"\n\nShe let out another moan when he worked at her rear again. \"And... what is the right kind of touch?\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"Well, a gentle one. Or a caring one, at least. Either people who don't have a partner, or have a partner that doesn't touch them in a way they like.\" He pressed into the muscle of her rear, getting another moan from her. \"I'm guessing you don't get this kind of touch from your... partner?\"\n\nShe laughed softly. \"Oh, no, he definitely likes my ass and... well, he more likes to be the one touched.\" She grunted. \"I probably shouldn't tell you stuff like that. I'm sure you don't want to hear about it.\"\n\n\"I won't stop you, but you don't have to say anything if you don't want to.\" He started to work down to her legs. Her thighs were firm, but thin. Though there was quite a bit of tension in her calves, enough that she winced when he started working on them. \"Do you wear high heels a lot?\"\n\n\"Y-yeah. How did you know?\"\n\n\"Must wear pretty high ones. It's why your calves are so tense. Wearing heels too high can actually change the shape of your legs, shorten the muscles permanently.\" He did when he could to get the calf muscles moving a little. \"If you're not careful, they can actually deform your legs. Make you constantly walking around in tip-toes even when out of them.\"\n\nShe let out a breath. \"Oh. That... explains a lot...\"\n\n\"Let me guess. Whenever you take the shoes off, your legs always hurt even more?\" She nodded. \"And do you get headaches after a while?\"\n\n\"YEAH! Wait, is that caused by the heels, too?\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"It can be a factor. Makes the blood flow strangely in the body, and that can cause all kinds of minor issues. Your head is particularly sensitive to changes in blood pressure, so having it too high or too low from a restriction somewhere else can give you a headache. Plus, everything eventually flows through the feet before circulating back up through the body, because gravity.\" He moved to the other side. \"So you have to make sure to treat your feet right.\"\n\n\"Oh... wow, I never thought of that...\"\n\n\"Most people don't.\" He heard another grunt as he worked on the calf. \"Soaking your feet is a pretty good way to help with things. Hot water and some epsom salt.\" After finishing, he pulled the sheets out to cover her legs and rear again, though left her feet exposed. Moving to the end of the table, he rested his hands on her left foot, pressing his thumbs into the arch, getting a gasp and a soft moan from her. \"And a good foot massage. Could probably have your... partner... help with that.\"\n\nShe grunted. \"He'd been too busy trying to lick them. He's got a real foot fetish.\" She let out another soft moan. \"You're doing pretty good, though.\"\n\nHe smirked. \"It's almost like it's my job.\" She let out a soft giggle. \"Don't worry, I don't have a foot fetish, but I know my way around them.\" He continued working along the arch and heel, then down to the toes, hearing little, subtle crunches as he broke up little bits of tension and cellular waste that naturally ended up in the feet. The way she was letting out little moans, he suspected she also had a bit of a fetish for having her feet touched, even if it wasn't in a sensual way. Once he was done with both feet, he covered them, then dragged the sheet back up to cover her entirely. After wiping his hands with some sanitizer to clean them and remove any lingering foot smell, he rested a hand on her shoulder. \"Alright. Time to get you rolled over.\"\n\nShe let out a soft sound. \"Do... I have to?\"\n\nHe smiled. \"Well, if you want me to keep working you do.\"\n\nShe hesitated, and he got the sense she was embarrassed by something. \"No, I mean... I... um...\" She let out a soft sound again, almost like a whimper. \"I... just don't want to... uh... embarrass... myself...\"\n\nHe quirked an eyebrow. \"I've been doing this job for over a decade. Trust me, I won't judge you for anything.\" He suspected she had gotten a bit wet from the touching, and was embarrassed about leaving a damp spot. \"Anything that's happened is only natural.\"\n\nShe sighed. \"Yeah... yeah, okay...\" She took a breath, then started to shift and roll over onto her back, resting the back of her head on the face cradle, her hair hanging through the hole. Though she still left her legs bent at the knees.\n\nHe pat her shoulder. \"You can lower your legs.\" She nodded slowly, hesitantly doing as he said. Then he got what she was embarrassed about. When her legs lowered, there was a very obvious tent remaining right at her hips. \"Ah. I see.\" He smiled again, gently patting her shoulder. \"Like I said, it's only a natural reaction. Increased blood flow does that.\"\n\nShe nodded slowly, her face flushed visibly under her light purple fur. \"Y-yeah... I... just didn't want to... um...\"\n\nHe shook his head as he moved around to rest his hands on both of her shoulders. \"You were worried what I'd say if I saw you had an erection. Don't be.\" He started to rub her shoulders, pressing into the muscles.\n\nShe smiled. \"More what you'd say that I had a... y'know... a cock.\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"You're not the first woman I've worked on with one. Are you trans?\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"No. I was born with that, but my breasts developed naturally.\"\n\n\"Ah. Intersex. Do you have both parts down there, or just the one?\" He let out a slight chuckle. \"Sorry, you don't have to answer.\"\n\n\"N-no, it's okay.\" She let out a relaxed sigh. \"Kinda... feels better to say it now that you know it's there. And no, just that down there.\" She closed her eyes again, letting out a soft moan as he pressed into her shoulder muscles. \"Mmm... Quin... he's happy I only have the one part. Like I said, he's... mostly gay.\"\n\nHe nodded. \"I see. That makes sense.\"\n\nShe was quite for a moment, but then asked. \"Do... you ever get one?\"\n\nHe quirked an eyebrow again. \"An erection?\" He laughed. \"Yes, all the time. It's how they work.\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"N-no, I meant... while doing massage. I'm sure you've worked on some very pretty ladies that got you... excited. O-Or men, if you're into those.\"\n\n\"Ah. Yes, it does happen. And I'm into both, though I prefer the ladies.\" He shifted his hands to the front, rubbing along her collarbone. \"And you're one such very pretty lady.\"\n\n\"Oh. Thank you.\" After a moment, she realized what he was admitting to. \"OH! Y-you're...\"\n\n\"Yes. But don't worry about me.\" He was definitely hard within his pants. If she turned, she'd see the obvious bulge at the crotch, his stretchy yoga pants doing nothing to hide it.\n\nShe blushed even more. \"I-I'm sorry. I don't mean to embarrass you...\"\n\n\"You haven't.\" He ran his hands down a little, working at her pecs a little, just above her breasts. \"Like I said, it's only natura-\" His hands flinched when she let out a clear moan of pleasure as his touch grew near her breasts. \"You okay?\" He noticed the tent in the sheet twitch a little.\n\nShe nodded. \"Yes... I'm so sorry! I just... my breasts are really sensitive. They... don't get much attention...\"\n\nHe smiled. \"AH. Well, I can move on to somewhere else then.\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"N-No! I... um...\" He looked down at her, seeing her still blushing. \"I'd... like you to touch them... If that's okay...\"\n\nHis smile turned into a smirk. \"If you're sure.\" She nodded. \"Alright. Is it okay if I pull the sheet down, then?\" She nodded quickly. \"Alright.\" He gripped the hem of the sheet, slowly dragging it down to let her breasts sit free. Her nipples were hard and poking through the fur. \"And don't worry about making any noises... or making any messes. You enjoy yourself however you see fit.\" He rested his hands against the tops of her breasts and started to press in, gently working at the muscles that must be strained holding the impressive things up. She let out a series of moans as he worked, enjoying the touch quite a bit.\n\nAs he rubbed along her breasts, he saw movement under the sheet as her hand slid lower. It became quickly obvious she was rubbing her shaft as he slid his hands along her breasts. He smiled, giving the soft mounds a gentle squeeze from the under side, making her moan louder, her cock twitching under the sheet. \"If it would be easier, I could take the top sheet off entirely.\" She let out a soft sound. \"Don't worry. You don't have to stop doing what you're doing.\" He moved one hand to rest on her belly. \"In fact, I think you should keep going. I think you need the release.\"\n\nShe bit her lip gently, but didn't say anything when he started to pull the sheet down even more. Soon, he revealed the shaft, her hand holding it near the base. He smirked. \"Oh, well. That's impressive. You're bigger than most men I've seen.\" She giggled. \"Sorry. But don't worry. You keep going.\" He returned to rubbing against and around her breasts. \"No need to hold yourself back.\"\n\nShe nodded. \"If... if you're... sure...\" She started to rub herself again, her cock throbbing in her grip. She was getting a real thrill doing this. \"Arina... never had me do this...\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"Well, I'm not Arina.\" He moved his hands down away from her breasts, gently rubbing her sides. \"Would you... like me to help?\" Julia hesitated, but nodded quickly. \"Alright.\" He slid his hand down, wrapping his fingers around her hand as it stroked her shaft. She moaned louder, moving her hand away and letting him stroke her. She moaned louder as he felt her throbbing in his grip. \"That's it. Don't hold back.\" He blinked when he felt a hand suddenly against his crotch. Looking down, he saw her groping at his barely hidden cock.\n\nShe smiled. \"I shouldn't be the only one having fun...\" She slid her hand up, tugging at the waist of his pants. \"You need release, too, right?\"\n\nJason chuckled, not stopping her as she pulled his pants down enough for his cock to spring free. \"I won't say no.\" She stroked at his shaft as much as he stroked at hers, though she was having trouble holding her hips still. She also seemed to be trying to lean closer. \"Hang on a moment.\" He let her cock go, then moved around, touching her head gently. \"Hold your head up for a second.\" She nodded, and when she lifted her head, he slid the face cradle out entirely. \"There. Lay back again?\" She did, only for her head to hang a little off the end of the table. He moved closer, letting his cock gently rub against her muzzle. \"This is what you wanted, right?\"\n\nShe giggled softly. \"You're good.\" She reached up, gripping his shaft at the base, then guiding it to her mouth. He moaned as she wrapped her lips around his tip, and he pushed forward into her mouth.\n\nReaching out, he wrapped his hands around her breasts once more, rubbing and gently squeezing the large mounds. \"Go ahead and keep stroking yourself.\" He didn't even have to say that, her hand already rubbing along her throbbing shaft. As he pushed himself further into her mouth, he could feel as much as hear her moaning. Her hips could barely hold still, thrusting up into her own stroking grip. He pushed his own hips forward, his shaft sliding down her throat a little as she eagerly swallowed his length until her nose bumped against his heavy balls.\n\nHe squeezed her tits more firmly, thumbs flicking against her nipples to toy with them. It got her undulating even more, her hand moving faster against herself. \"That's it. Go on. Don't hold back. Let yourself go.\" She probably couldn't hold back if she wanted to, her cock throbbing and leaking already. Her hips started to really wiggle and thrust, and then started to spew her seed. Several hard squirts shot up, splashing down onto her own belly. \"That's it. Good girl. Let it all out.\" He let out a moan of his own as her throat clenched a little around his shaft while she came. He kept rubbing and squeezing her sensitive breasts as she undulated on the table. Her cock gave a few more little squirts, the rest drooling from the tip as she squeezed it out of her shaft. \"That's a good girl.\"\n\nShe still gently stroked her cock, smearing her own cum over the shaft. She also continued to eagerly suck at Jason's shaft. She even reached her other hand back to gently stroke at his balls. He smiled down at her. \"Eager for more?\" She did her best to nod in the awkward position. \"Oh, so you're one of those that can go a bunch of times?\" She nodded again, her cock still hard and twitching in her grip. He smirked. \"You are a sweet little thing.\" She was fun, and pretty good at taking his cock, too. He was almost tempted to let her have the fun and walk away from this.\n\nAlmost. He had left the last intersex girl walk away. But the buff rat had different ideas for Julia. He slid himself back a little, withdrawing from her throat so he was just left in her mouth. She looked up at him from under his cock as he stepped slightly to the side, turning her head a little. He finally pulled all the way out, and she took a few deep, gasping breaths. He slid his hands away from her breasts, moving her own hand away from his shaft as she tried to stroke him. He rested one hand against the underside of her chin. \"One more thing I'd like to do.\"\n\nShe nodded slightly. \"O-okay...\" He placed his other hand against the top of her head. Without any more warning, he suddenly gripped her muzzle and twisted her head harder while pushing down. With the way her head was hanging off of the table, it easily moved too far, straining her neck past the breaking point. Her spine made a loud crunching crack as he snapped it. Her reaction was instant and dramatic. Her body jerked, hips moving like they were thrusting a few times. Her cock throbbed and jerked, then started to spray a second load, even larger than the last one. Huge spurts of her seed shot into the air, splashing onto her belly, some arcing off to land on the floor, and some shooting hard enough they landed near her tits.\n\nWhat surprised him was those tits. They started to squirt, spraying milk she likely didn't know she had in them. They squirted and sprayed almost as hard as her cock, splashing milk onto her fur and the table. He smiled wide. \"Oh, wow. You really were pent up!\" He had only ever seen a few women do that when he snapped their necks. Looking down, he saw the expression on Julia's face. Her eyes were wide open, staring in shock, only to roll back a moment later as she lost any struggle she had to stay alive. Her mouth was still wide open, as well, and he took advantage of that. Turning her head back the way it was, he heard the clicks of her broken bones. He pushed his cock between those lips, then thrust forward to lodge into her throat again.\n\nAs he started to thrust into her throat, he let her head go, moving to grip her tits. They were still drooling and leaking, and as he squeezed, he got them to squirt even more. \"Fuck, that is so sexy.\" Her cock also gave a few more spurts, emptying the last of what her balls had to give. He squeezed her tits harder as he thrust down her throat, moaning. \"You were a fun girl.\" He grunted as he abused her throat, no longer holding back or being gentle. He was a little surprised how much milk he was able to keep forcing out of her large tits. Part of why he did a full massage before killing someone was because it made their bodies do things they wouldn't normally like this. Plus they often experienced a hard release, just like she had, cumming harder than ever the moment they died. It also made breaking necks easier once the muscles were relaxed. And he got to touch sexy bodies both before and after they stopped moving.\n\nHe thrust himself down her throat, her neck bulged slightly where his shaft was lodged. He panted and groaned, his cock starting to throb now. \"AH... my turn!\" He squeezed her messy tits hard as his hips moved harder, rocking her body as he plunged down her throat over and over. His balls smacked against her nose with every thrust, slapping her face. He panted and grunted, the pressure building. With a loud cry, he reached his own release. Jamming his cock deep, he started to spurt his cum down her still tight throat, blasting seed into her belly in heavy shots. \"Fuck!\" He squeezed her breasts hard as he came, forcing just a little more of her milk out as he used her throat to milk himself.\n\nHe came for what felt like minutes, filling her throat with his jizz. When he finally pulled back, he let her head dangle off the edge of the table. It hung at an odd angle with her broken neck, his cum starting to drool out of her mouth and drip onto the floor. He chuckled, patting her cheek gently. \"Good girl.\" Her own cock had fallen slightly limp, laying against her belly in the pools of her own seed she had left, a little bit still drooling out of the tip. \"Mmm. Well, at least you got to have a good time in the end, huh?\" He chuckled, taking a step back. He was tempted to use her again right there, but he had something he needed to do.\n\nAfter stuffing his cock back into his pants, he turned to leave the room. Though he wasn't leaving the place just yet. He wanted to set something up first. After all, that cute boytoy of hers would be coming back for her in just a little bit...\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nJason waited behind the little desk in the main entry room, just as he had a few hours before. He checked the clock, seeing that the session would normally have ended about five minutes prior. As if on queue, the door opened, and the feminine rabbit walked in. Jason smiled. \"Ah, hello. Quin, right?\"\n\nThe short bunny nodded, looking around. \"Uh... yeah. Where's Julia? Still getting dressed?\"\n\nJason smiled. \"Ah, she had a... situation with her... unique physique.\" He held up a hand. \"I tried to tell her not to be embarrassed, it's only natural, but she was still quite a bit self-conscious about it. She asked me to bring you back to see her once you got here.\"\n\nQuin frowned. \"Oh... yeah, she gets really embarrassed about that a lot... I wish she wouldn't be...\"\n\nThe rat nodded. \"I understand.\" He motioned to the door to the hall. \"Here, I'll show you to the room. You can maybe help her. And if you need to help her... deal with it... there are no other clients scheduled for a few hours. So you two can take some time if you need it.\"\n\nThe rabbit chuckled a little as he followed Jason. \"I don't know if she'd be up for something like that. But, um... thanks for the offer?\"\n\nJason nodded. \"Of course.\" They got to the door to the massage room. It was left partially open, just enough that it could be pushed open, but not see inside. \"Go ahead and step in. I told her I'd be getting you.\"\n\nQuin nodded back. \"Okay.\" He pushed the door open, only to freeze a step inside at what he saw. Julia was still left on the table, nothing covering her naked body. Her cock lay limp against her belly, cum and milk soaked into the fur on her belly and chest. Her head hung off the end at an odd angle from the broken neck, more cum still drooling out of her mouth as she stared blankly at the wall. \"W-what the fu-\" His words were cut off as a wire suddenly wrapped about his neck, biting into him as it closed tight. He immediately started to struggle, but the rat's strong arms pulled him back to press their bodies together, the wire tightened even more, completely cutting off all air.\n\nJason quickly tied the wire into a knot, and added a sturdy loop to the back, still holding the struggling feminine man against him. \"Truth is, I already helped her with her situation.\" He yanked on the loop hard, nearly dragging the man off of his feet. \"But I can't have anyone looking for her for a while, so you'll be joining her.\" He used his body to push Quin into the room a little more, then yanked the wire again, actually lifting him off of his feet this time. With a grunt, he reached up, attaching the loop to a hook he had affixed to the ceiling before Quin arrived. It was attached firmly, though there was a trick to pulling it off once he was done. But it would hold the man's weight easily enough.\n\nHe closed the door behind himself, then stepped away to watch as the rabbit hung from the ceiling. Quin was trying to grip at the wire, but couldn't get his fingers under it as it dug into his flesh a little. His legs kicked and flailed, making him sway a little. \"Struggle all you like, but you won't be getting down.\" Jason smiled. \"But let's see if we can't make your last moments a little better.\" He moved behind the man, reaching around to grip at the rabbit's pants. Quin didn't seem to bother with a belt, so it was easy enough to open the pants and yank them down the kicking legs.\n\nHe also didn't seem to bother with underwear. Once the pants were out of the way, his cock was free, and already rising. Though likely more from the adrenaline coursing through him than any actual arousal. \"Oh, naughty boy, aren't you?\" Jason still reached up to gently stroke at that cock. It was smaller than his own, and smaller than Julia's, though not so tiny as to be mocked. Not that he would. \"I'm told you like men, so you should be happy having a buff guy like me giving you some fun in your last moments.\" Quin did not seem to appreciate it, still trying to struggle and kick about as he dangled, making choked sounds.\n\nJason smiled, reaching down and pulling his own pants down, letting his cock spring free. The rabbit was only a few inches off of the floor, so the rat's hard shaft slapped against his ass once freed, already hard again. \"Well, I'll be enjoying you, at least.\" He was tall enough, and Quin was short enough, that he didn't have to get up on tip toes to rub his shaft between the man's cheeks. He reached one hand around to hold the struggling rabbit close, his other guiding his own shaft up so the tip poked at the little pucker. With a hard thrust, he jammed most of his length into the tight hole, letting out a low moan. \"Mmm... bit of a manslut, aren't you? I think her throat was tighter.\" He still moaned again. \"Though you're squeezing nice. I love how people tighten up as they die.\" That got another squeeze. \"Oh yes, you're going to die. Just like your girlfriend. You'll die and I'll fuck your corpse.\"\n\nHe started to thrust up into the tight, clenching rear. He reached both hands around to hold onto the rabbit to thrust easier. Quin was getting quite warm, and he could feel the bunny's belly muscles twitching and shivering as they tried desperately to get some air. Sliding one hand down, he found the man's cock rock hard and throbbing, also quite warm in his hand. He started to stroke it as he thrust into his rear. \"That's it, boy. Give in and accept your fate. You're going to die no matter how much you struggle. That cord can hold three times your weight, so it won't snap.\" He grunted as the man's ass started to quiver around him. \"Mmph... fuck. Now you're tightening up!\"\n\nHe wasn't even sure the man could hear him anymore. Quin's mouth was open in a scream that made no sound. His cock was definitely twitching and pulsing a lot in Jason's grip, though. The rat was not holding himself back, either, his own cock throbbing as it plunged deep into the rabbit's clenching ass over and over. \"Go ahead, boy. Let it out for me.\" He grunted as his hips slapped against the man's twitching rear. The dangling legs were still trying to struggle, but the man was losing his strength quickly, the kicks turning to panicked twitches. Shivers started to take over his body, all his muscles doing everything they could to keep functioning, despite the rapidly dwindling oxygen in his blood.\n\nThe cock in Jason's grip started to really twitch and pulse as he stroked it. A moment later, Quin started to cum. He aimed it as the first spurts started to shoot out in surprisingly powerful bursts. They shot out hard enough that several were able to land on Julia's face. \"There you go! Let it all out!\" He grunted as he felt his own orgasm approaching. He still stroked the cock in his grip as his hips moved harder, trying to milk the man for all he had in his last moments. \"Fuck... I'm going to fill this tight ass of yours, too!\"\n\nHe gripped the bunny's shaft tighter as he thrust deep inside, letting out a loud moan as he came. His own cock started to spurt and spit his jizz deep into the quivering bunny butt, filling him with the warmth. The cock in his grip spurted a little more, as if reacting to feeling the cum in his ass. He still stroked the cock to get as much out of it as he could, but he was focused more on milking himself now. He thrust hard several more times to make sure he emptied his balls deep inside the dying man. He could feel the twitching and quivering muscles as the final throes of death took over. This last humiliation, cumming and being cummed into, was likely the last thing he would feel. Sure enough, the man's arms fell away soon, hanging limp at his sides, fingers twitching a little. Several shivers ran through him one last time, and then he was finally still. His cock gave one last hard spurt that splashed onto Julia's tits, then just twitched and oozed what was left. Jason gave a few more shots of his own as the anal tunnel quivered one final time around him.\n\nWhen he pulled back, he took a step back to lean against the wall, stroking his own cock to push out the last of his spunk onto the floor. \"Ha... ah... you bunnies were fun. Been a LONG time since I fucked someone while hanging.\" He took some time to catch his breath, waiting until he was no longer panting. He didn't bother putting his cock away, letting it hang out and drool as he looked up. \"Guess I should get you down.\" He pushed off from the wall and reached up, gripping a little tab at the side of the hook. Pulling the tab, it released its grip on the ceiling. Quin's body fell the moment he did, hitting the floor like a sack of dirt. He nudged the man's face with a foot, satisfied when he got no response.\n\n\"Well. That was a lot of fun.\" He moved over to Julia, using her hand to wipe his cock clean before stuffing it back into his pants again. \"But I'm going to have to leave now. I'm sure someone will find you two... eventually.\" He smiled. \"But don't worry, I'll leave you two together in this room. I wouldn't part a cute couple like you.\" He pat one of Julia's messy tits, then crouched down to do the same to Quin's ass. \"Take care, you two.\" With that, he collected his things, including the cameras he had hidden, and left the room. The laptop the cameras were broadcasting to was in the break room, so he'd get that before he left. After a little editing, the video would be up on D-Gen. Then he'd be off to find another place to infiltrate and do this all over again.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Hard Relaxation

By XP Author


Jason stood behind the standing desk in the front office. Though it was more like a tiny welcoming area, barely big enough for the desk and three chairs. There was a door behind him that led further into the massage clinic, and one ahead that was the main entrance. The silver-furred rat waited patiently, checking the clock on the laptop every so often. The next scheduled client should be arriving soon. He looked down at himself to make sure his clothes were all straight. He wore a light green polo that was maybe a size too small, but stretchy and comfortable enough as it showed off his well-toned body. His legs were covered by an equally tight pair of yoga pants in dark grey. His feet he left bare, his light blue hair tied into a thick braid that hung down almost to his tail. He looked every part the massage therapist he was. Or used to be, at least.

He had been formally trained in all manner of massage techniques, getting his license when he was 22. But after a few years of doing the job, he found he could not keep certain urges under control. He had lost his license only two years later when he was caught fucking one of his clients. So he gave in to even darker urges. For nearly ten years, he had been traveling both the US and Canada, infiltrating into small time massage clinics and parlors, posing as a new hire, and 'working' there until he found one of the clients he liked. From there, he would get them relaxed, then have his way with them. Some were willing, others not as much. And more than a few did not survive the encounter.

The owners of the clinics and spas he infiltrated also didn't tend to survive. Arina, the owner of Softline Massage, the clinic he was in now, had been a fun girl. A fox in her early 50's, she was looking for new hires, and he came in for an interview. She had only just shown him to the back when he wrapped the wire around her neck, choking the life out of her. Her body was still sitting in the break room, a load of his cum left both in her pussy and mouth. Two in her mouth, actually. He had used her when he first killed her yesterday, and again this morning when he came in. She was cold and stiff, but her throat was still tight and a good fuck.

He opened the file on the client coming soon. He had already read it twice, but it didn't hurt to make sure he had the info right. A semi-regular by the name of Julia Wenshire. Female rabbit, age 31, tended to get 2 hour sessions and preferred a 'light touch' according to the notes. Liked a focus on her legs and shoulders. Though there was another note on her file that he couldn't decipher. 'R the extra, LT, clean after.' LT probably meant light touch, but he wasn't sure what the R was, or what the extra meant, or why cleaning had to be stated. Cleaning after every client was standard.

He'd find out soon enough. A light chime sounded as the front door opened, only for two rabbits to step inside. The woman had to be Julia. She wasn't very tall, and a little skinny, but pretty, and had a bust her heavy shirt couldn't quite hide. Her fur was lavender, and he wondered if it was natural. Her black hair was left loose, hanging straight, just past her shoulders. At her side was an even skinnier rabbit, brown fur and matching short hair. If it wasn't for the slight tuft of hair on his chin, Jason would have thought it was another girl.

Julia looked around as she walked over. "Um... I'm Julia Wenshire. Here to see Arina?" There was a slight hesitation to her voice.

He smiled. "Ah, yes. I'm sorry to say Arina injured herself yesterday." He quickly added. "Nothing serious! Just a minor sprain in her wrist, but you can understand that it makes doing her job a little hard." Over the years, he had gotten very good at coming up with excuses like that. He held a hand out. "I'm Jason Masters, by the way. She hired me a few days ago. I'm sorry it's so short notice, but I'd be happy to give you your massage instead. I would have called to ask, but she didn't leave your number for me, and it isn't on file. I'm well trained and licensed, with over 10 years experience."

She looked a little unsure, even as she reached out to shake his hand. "Um... m-maybe I should just reschedule then?"

The other rabbit rolled his eyes. "Oh, go on. If Arina hired him, he's probably good." He looked at Jason. "She's been looking forward to this for weeks." His voice was a higher pitch than Jason was expecting.

Julia frowned, looking at the other man. "But, Quin... what about... y'know." She fidgeted a little nervously, long ears drooping a little.

Quin shook his head. "Nonsense. I'm sure he's seen a lot in his time."

Jason nodded. "I assure you, there is no need to be embarrassed about anything. As the young man says, I've seen a lot in my years doing this job." He smiled. "Tell you what, how about I throw on a 15% discount for the inconvenience. And a free aroma therapy upgrade, to boot."

She thought for a minute. "I... guess. Do you still have that... what was it? Honey something?"

"Milk and Honey? Yes, I believe we have that." Jason had looked through some of the supplies when he first got here. There were a few aroma scents, mostly flowery, but he remembered the honey one being nice. "I can use that if you'd like. As I said, no charge for the upgrade."

"Hrmm... I guess..."

The other man nudged her in the side. "Go on! Free upgrade! Don't be so nervous and enjoy yourself!"

She sighed, but smiled and nodded. "Yeah, okay. I'll do that then."

Jason smiled. "Fantastic. Well then, I'll show you to the room." He looked at the other bunny. "Were you going to wait out here?"

Quin shook his head. "Nah. I'm going to go do a little shopping while she's getting getting pampered." He then looked to her. "I'll be back in about two hours then?"

"Yeah. I'll see you then." She gave him a hug and waved as he walked out of the room, then turned to follow Jason into the hall, and then the massage room itself. Jason had already prepared the table, covering the soft cushions in a fitted sheet of light blue, with a top sheet of a similar color, and a fitted cover over the face cradle for her head. Soft, relaxing music piped in at a low volume into small speakers against the dark brown walls, and the light was turned dim. He had also set up tiny cameras that would be nearly impossible to spot.

Smiling to her, he motioned to the table. "I'm sure you know what to do. I'll step out and let you get undressed and onto the table. Do you like to start face up, or face down?"

"Um... face down... if that's okay..."

He smiled. "Not a problem." He raised the face cradle and locked it into place for her. "Alright. Any questions before I step out?"

She shook her head. "No... no, I don't think so." She smiled. "Um... thank you. Mr. Masters, right?"

"Jason will do. Alright. You go ahead and get on, I'll go get your aroma therapy stuff ready. I'll be back in just a few minutes." She smiled at him as he stepped out, closing the door behind him to let her get ready. As he said, he headed to the supply room, grabbing a fresh bottle of lotion and adding a few drops of the scented oil into it. It was a nice scent, smelling of honey, milk, and vanilla. A touch of cinnamon would make it smell like baking cookies. Once all that was ready, he headed back and knocked on the room. "Are you ready?" He heard an affirmative and stepped back inside, closing the door behind him.

The bunny was laying on the table, face down, her muzzle in the cradle, the top sheet covering her body. She still looked a little tense. He smiled, moving over and gently resting a hand on her shoulder, feeling her tense up a little. "Don't worry. I won't start deep." He squeezed her shoulder, pressing the heel of his hand against her. "How is that?"

She let out a soft moan. "Not bad. Y-you could go a bit deeper, though. I like it a bit deep..."

He nodded, adjusting how he stood to press a little harder. "Better?"

She let out another moan. "Yeah, that's good." She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He worked a little at her shoulders and neck, getting them a little loosened up, then pulled the top sheet down, folding it just below her little tuft tail, leaving her back fully exposed. Resting his hands against her back, he pressed in and started to rub down from her shoulders to her lower back. He could feel the tension in her muscles, but she did gradually start to relax. "Mmm... that's a pretty good scent."

He nodded. "Yeah, you picked a nice one." He admired her body as he ran his hands along it. The lavender fur covered all of her. She was thin, but had some tone, not quite athletic. "So what is it that you do?"

"Do?" She pause a moment. "Oh. I'm a music tutor."

He quirked an eyebrow. "Oh? What instrument?"

"Piano." She let out a slight grunt as he started to work on one knot on her lower back. "A lot of sitting and crouching over. Most of my students are pretty young, so the piano is lower than would be comfortable for me."

"Ah. That explains some of these knots." He slid the heel of his hand up along the side of her spine, getting a moan out of her. "Not just posture knots, but quite a bit of tension. Must be stressful teaching kids."

"Yeah... a lot of them don't want to pay attention. Most are forced to be there by their parents, so I don't... ngh... don't blame them." She shifted a little as he worked at another knot near her shoulder blades. "I think most of the parents just use me like a glorified babysitter."

"Ah. Must be tough." He reached down, taking hold of her wrist. "Let me have your arm for a second." She let him move her arm around, pulling it behind her back and gently pushing it up a little. The result was it popped her shoulder blade out somewhat. He pushed his fingers under and started to rub against the muscles on the underside. They often didn't get much attention, even from other massage therapists. So when he started to rub against them, she winced and sucked in a breath. "Too much?"

She shook her head a little. "N-no... almost. It hurts, but... in a... good way?" She winced. "Ah... really sore... feels like you're under my shoulder."

He chuckled. "I kind of am." He worked his thumb under the bone, rubbing deep into the hidden muscles. As he worked, his fingers seemed to sink a little deeper as the tension got worked out little by little. When he was done, he slid her arm back to the side, letting it hang limp off the edge of the table.

She let out a soft laugh. "Wow... Arina never did that... My arm feels a little numb."

He chuckled as he moved to the other side to do the same to the other shoulder. "Yeah, not a lot of people think to work those particular muscles. But they can hide a lot of tension and stress." She nodded, wincing again as he worked under the left shoulder this time. Like the other, he managed to work under the bone and press into the hidden muscles, pushing as much of the tension out as he could. When he was done, both arms hung limp. "Better?"

She laughed softly again. "Yeah. A lot. You're pretty good."

"Well thank you." He started to work down to her lower back again, working beside her little tail. "So, the man you were here with. Was that your... brother?"

"Quinton? No. He's my... uh..." She hesitated for a moment, and he felt her tense just slightly. "Our relationship is... complicated."

"So, not quite a boyfriend?"

She shifted slightly. "I guess kind of? We've been living together for three years, and I love him dearly, but we're... uh..." She let out a sigh. "Quin is..." She hesitated a moment. "You can keep a secret, right?"

He smirked. "Oh, of course I can. Anything here is covered by all those medical privacy laws, so I won't tell anyone, so you can tell me anything. Therapist is part of my job title, after all."

She let out a soft giggle. "Arina says the same thing. Okay. Well, Quin is... gay. Mostly gay, at least."

The rat let out a slow nod. "Ah. So are you like a cover girlfriend for him?"

"Something like that. But we are still together. And... do things... but we're open and..." She sighed. "Like I said, it's complicated."

He shrugged. "Don't worry, I don't judge. Relationships are complicated things. They often don't make much sense."

Julia couldn't help but laugh. "Sounds like you have quite a bit of experience. Do you have anyone?"

"Me? No. I'm quite happily single." He pressed down until he felt her hip bone, working along the edge of it. "Don't get me wrong, I've had a few in the past, but nothing that I would call significant. None of them worked out for very long." Probably because he killed most of them in the end. Though most of those had been very willing forum members. Not that he was about to reveal that. "But I hear a lot of stories from clients, too. A lot of messy relationships out there." He shifted his hand, but stopped himself. "Is it okay if I work on your glutes? I can feel quite a bit of tension there."

"Glutes?"

He smirked. "Your butt. I can work through the sheet if you're uncomfortable."

"OH!" She laughed softly. "Um... s-sure. And... it's fine. I'm sure you've seen a lot of butts."

He smiled. "True. I have." He shifted the sheet down to uncover her leg and one side of her rear, but still careful to leave her modest as she wasn't wearing any underwear. He pressed his hand into the side of her rear, and blinked when she let out a moan that didn't sound like the typical relaxing kind. "You okay?"

She nodded. "Y-yeah. S-sorry... It's... a little sensitive."

"I'll be careful." He pressed in again, getting a softer moan this time. "And don't worry about making noises. I've heard all kinds of things from people over the years."

"O-oh."

He chuckled. "I even had one man... um... 'finish' while I was working on him. Embarrassed the hell out of of himself, but hey. Can't say he didn't enjoy it, at least."

She was quiet for a moment, then just started to laugh softly. "Yeah, I'll bet he was pretty red..." Jason nodded. Of course, the man was even more red when he started to choke him. Which only served to make the man cum a second time.

"It's actually not uncommon at all for people to have that kind of... release. Men or women."

She was quiet for a moment. "Is that so?"

"Oh yes. It's only natural. Sensual touch on sensitive parts. I understand it. No shame in it." He moved to her other side, tucking the sheet the same way, leaving both legs and her whole rear exposed now, though still tucked in a way to keep her privates covered. "It's especially common for people who don't get the right kind of touch elsewhere."

She let out another moan when he worked at her rear again. "And... what is the right kind of touch?"

He shrugged. "Well, a gentle one. Or a caring one, at least. Either people who don't have a partner, or have a partner that doesn't touch them in a way they like." He pressed into the muscle of her rear, getting another moan from her. "I'm guessing you don't get this kind of touch from your... partner?"

She laughed softly. "Oh, no, he definitely likes my ass and... well, he more likes to be the one touched." She grunted. "I probably shouldn't tell you stuff like that. I'm sure you don't want to hear about it."

"I won't stop you, but you don't have to say anything if you don't want to." He started to work down to her legs. Her thighs were firm, but thin. Though there was quite a bit of tension in her calves, enough that she winced when he started working on them. "Do you wear high heels a lot?"

"Y-yeah. How did you know?"

"Must wear pretty high ones. It's why your calves are so tense. Wearing heels too high can actually change the shape of your legs, shorten the muscles permanently." He did when he could to get the calf muscles moving a little. "If you're not careful, they can actually deform your legs. Make you constantly walking around in tip-toes even when out of them."

She let out a breath. "Oh. That... explains a lot..."

"Let me guess. Whenever you take the shoes off, your legs always hurt even more?" She nodded. "And do you get headaches after a while?"

"YEAH! Wait, is that caused by the heels, too?"

He shrugged. "It can be a factor. Makes the blood flow strangely in the body, and that can cause all kinds of minor issues. Your head is particularly sensitive to changes in blood pressure, so having it too high or too low from a restriction somewhere else can give you a headache. Plus, everything eventually flows through the feet before circulating back up through the body, because gravity." He moved to the other side. "So you have to make sure to treat your feet right."

"Oh... wow, I never thought of that..."

"Most people don't." He heard another grunt as he worked on the calf. "Soaking your feet is a pretty good way to help with things. Hot water and some epsom salt." After finishing, he pulled the sheets out to cover her legs and rear again, though left her feet exposed. Moving to the end of the table, he rested his hands on her left foot, pressing his thumbs into the arch, getting a gasp and a soft moan from her. "And a good foot massage. Could probably have your... partner... help with that."

She grunted. "He'd been too busy trying to lick them. He's got a real foot fetish." She let out another soft moan. "You're doing pretty good, though."

He smirked. "It's almost like it's my job." She let out a soft giggle. "Don't worry, I don't have a foot fetish, but I know my way around them." He continued working along the arch and heel, then down to the toes, hearing little, subtle crunches as he broke up little bits of tension and cellular waste that naturally ended up in the feet. The way she was letting out little moans, he suspected she also had a bit of a fetish for having her feet touched, even if it wasn't in a sensual way. Once he was done with both feet, he covered them, then dragged the sheet back up to cover her entirely. After wiping his hands with some sanitizer to clean them and remove any lingering foot smell, he rested a hand on her shoulder. "Alright. Time to get you rolled over."

She let out a soft sound. "Do... I have to?"

He smiled. "Well, if you want me to keep working you do."

She hesitated, and he got the sense she was embarrassed by something. "No, I mean... I... um..." She let out a soft sound again, almost like a whimper. "I... just don't want to... uh... embarrass... myself..."

He quirked an eyebrow. "I've been doing this job for over a decade. Trust me, I won't judge you for anything." He suspected she had gotten a bit wet from the touching, and was embarrassed about leaving a damp spot. "Anything that's happened is only natural."

She sighed. "Yeah... yeah, okay..." She took a breath, then started to shift and roll over onto her back, resting the back of her head on the face cradle, her hair hanging through the hole. Though she still left her legs bent at the knees.

He pat her shoulder. "You can lower your legs." She nodded slowly, hesitantly doing as he said. Then he got what she was embarrassed about. When her legs lowered, there was a very obvious tent remaining right at her hips. "Ah. I see." He smiled again, gently patting her shoulder. "Like I said, it's only a natural reaction. Increased blood flow does that."

She nodded slowly, her face flushed visibly under her light purple fur. "Y-yeah... I... just didn't want to... um..."

He shook his head as he moved around to rest his hands on both of her shoulders. "You were worried what I'd say if I saw you had an erection. Don't be." He started to rub her shoulders, pressing into the muscles.

She smiled. "More what you'd say that I had a... y'know... a cock."

He shrugged. "You're not the first woman I've worked on with one. Are you trans?"

She shook her head. "No. I was born with that, but my breasts developed naturally."

"Ah. Intersex. Do you have both parts down there, or just the one?" He let out a slight chuckle. "Sorry, you don't have to answer."

"N-no, it's okay." She let out a relaxed sigh. "Kinda... feels better to say it now that you know it's there. And no, just that down there." She closed her eyes again, letting out a soft moan as he pressed into her shoulder muscles. "Mmm... Quin... he's happy I only have the one part. Like I said, he's... mostly gay."

He nodded. "I see. That makes sense."

She was quite for a moment, but then asked. "Do... you ever get one?"

He quirked an eyebrow again. "An erection?" He laughed. "Yes, all the time. It's how they work."

She shook her head. "N-no, I meant... while doing massage. I'm sure you've worked on some very pretty ladies that got you... excited. O-Or men, if you're into those."

"Ah. Yes, it does happen. And I'm into both, though I prefer the ladies." He shifted his hands to the front, rubbing along her collarbone. "And you're one such very pretty lady."

"Oh. Thank you." After a moment, she realized what he was admitting to. "OH! Y-you're..."

"Yes. But don't worry about me." He was definitely hard within his pants. If she turned, she'd see the obvious bulge at the crotch, his stretchy yoga pants doing nothing to hide it.

She blushed even more. "I-I'm sorry. I don't mean to embarrass you..."

"You haven't." He ran his hands down a little, working at her pecs a little, just above her breasts. "Like I said, it's only natura-" His hands flinched when she let out a clear moan of pleasure as his touch grew near her breasts. "You okay?" He noticed the tent in the sheet twitch a little.

She nodded. "Yes... I'm so sorry! I just... my breasts are really sensitive. They... don't get much attention..."

He smiled. "AH. Well, I can move on to somewhere else then."

She shook her head. "N-No! I... um..." He looked down at her, seeing her still blushing. "I'd... like you to touch them... If that's okay..."

His smile turned into a smirk. "If you're sure." She nodded. "Alright. Is it okay if I pull the sheet down, then?" She nodded quickly. "Alright." He gripped the hem of the sheet, slowly dragging it down to let her breasts sit free. Her nipples were hard and poking through the fur. "And don't worry about making any noises... or making any messes. You enjoy yourself however you see fit." He rested his hands against the tops of her breasts and started to press in, gently working at the muscles that must be strained holding the impressive things up. She let out a series of moans as he worked, enjoying the touch quite a bit.

As he rubbed along her breasts, he saw movement under the sheet as her hand slid lower. It became quickly obvious she was rubbing her shaft as he slid his hands along her breasts. He smiled, giving the soft mounds a gentle squeeze from the under side, making her moan louder, her cock twitching under the sheet. "If it would be easier, I could take the top sheet off entirely." She let out a soft sound. "Don't worry. You don't have to stop doing what you're doing." He moved one hand to rest on her belly. "In fact, I think you should keep going. I think you need the release."

She bit her lip gently, but didn't say anything when he started to pull the sheet down even more. Soon, he revealed the shaft, her hand holding it near the base. He smirked. "Oh, well. That's impressive. You're bigger than most men I've seen." She giggled. "Sorry. But don't worry. You keep going." He returned to rubbing against and around her breasts. "No need to hold yourself back."

She nodded. "If... if you're... sure..." She started to rub herself again, her cock throbbing in her grip. She was getting a real thrill doing this. "Arina... never had me do this..."

He shrugged. "Well, I'm not Arina." He moved his hands down away from her breasts, gently rubbing her sides. "Would you... like me to help?" Julia hesitated, but nodded quickly. "Alright." He slid his hand down, wrapping his fingers around her hand as it stroked her shaft. She moaned louder, moving her hand away and letting him stroke her. She moaned louder as he felt her throbbing in his grip. "That's it. Don't hold back." He blinked when he felt a hand suddenly against his crotch. Looking down, he saw her groping at his barely hidden cock.

She smiled. "I shouldn't be the only one having fun..." She slid her hand up, tugging at the waist of his pants. "You need release, too, right?"

Jason chuckled, not stopping her as she pulled his pants down enough for his cock to spring free. "I won't say no." She stroked at his shaft as much as he stroked at hers, though she was having trouble holding her hips still. She also seemed to be trying to lean closer. "Hang on a moment." He let her cock go, then moved around, touching her head gently. "Hold your head up for a second." She nodded, and when she lifted her head, he slid the face cradle out entirely. "There. Lay back again?" She did, only for her head to hang a little off the end of the table. He moved closer, letting his cock gently rub against her muzzle. "This is what you wanted, right?"

She giggled softly. "You're good." She reached up, gripping his shaft at the base, then guiding it to her mouth. He moaned as she wrapped her lips around his tip, and he pushed forward into her mouth.

Reaching out, he wrapped his hands around her breasts once more, rubbing and gently squeezing the large mounds. "Go ahead and keep stroking yourself." He didn't even have to say that, her hand already rubbing along her throbbing shaft. As he pushed himself further into her mouth, he could feel as much as hear her moaning. Her hips could barely hold still, thrusting up into her own stroking grip. He pushed his own hips forward, his shaft sliding down her throat a little as she eagerly swallowed his length until her nose bumped against his heavy balls.

He squeezed her tits more firmly, thumbs flicking against her nipples to toy with them. It got her undulating even more, her hand moving faster against herself. "That's it. Go on. Don't hold back. Let yourself go." She probably couldn't hold back if she wanted to, her cock throbbing and leaking already. Her hips started to really wiggle and thrust, and then started to spew her seed. Several hard squirts shot up, splashing down onto her own belly. "That's it. Good girl. Let it all out." He let out a moan of his own as her throat clenched a little around his shaft while she came. He kept rubbing and squeezing her sensitive breasts as she undulated on the table. Her cock gave a few more little squirts, the rest drooling from the tip as she squeezed it out of her shaft. "That's a good girl."

She still gently stroked her cock, smearing her own cum over the shaft. She also continued to eagerly suck at Jason's shaft. She even reached her other hand back to gently stroke at his balls. He smiled down at her. "Eager for more?" She did her best to nod in the awkward position. "Oh, so you're one of those that can go a bunch of times?" She nodded again, her cock still hard and twitching in her grip. He smirked. "You are a sweet little thing." She was fun, and pretty good at taking his cock, too. He was almost tempted to let her have the fun and walk away from this.

Almost. He had left the last intersex girl walk away. But the buff rat had different ideas for Julia. He slid himself back a little, withdrawing from her throat so he was just left in her mouth. She looked up at him from under his cock as he stepped slightly to the side, turning her head a little. He finally pulled all the way out, and she took a few deep, gasping breaths. He slid his hands away from her breasts, moving her own hand away from his shaft as she tried to stroke him. He rested one hand against the underside of her chin. "One more thing I'd like to do."

She nodded slightly. "O-okay..." He placed his other hand against the top of her head. Without any more warning, he suddenly gripped her muzzle and twisted her head harder while pushing down. With the way her head was hanging off of the table, it easily moved too far, straining her neck past the breaking point. Her spine made a loud crunching crack as he snapped it. Her reaction was instant and dramatic. Her body jerked, hips moving like they were thrusting a few times. Her cock throbbed and jerked, then started to spray a second load, even larger than the last one. Huge spurts of her seed shot into the air, splashing onto her belly, some arcing off to land on the floor, and some shooting hard enough they landed near her tits.

What surprised him was those tits. They started to squirt, spraying milk she likely didn't know she had in them. They squirted and sprayed almost as hard as her cock, splashing milk onto her fur and the table. He smiled wide. "Oh, wow. You really were pent up!" He had only ever seen a few women do that when he snapped their necks. Looking down, he saw the expression on Julia's face. Her eyes were wide open, staring in shock, only to roll back a moment later as she lost any struggle she had to stay alive. Her mouth was still wide open, as well, and he took advantage of that. Turning her head back the way it was, he heard the clicks of her broken bones. He pushed his cock between those lips, then thrust forward to lodge into her throat again.

As he started to thrust into her throat, he let her head go, moving to grip her tits. They were still drooling and leaking, and as he squeezed, he got them to squirt even more. "Fuck, that is so sexy." Her cock also gave a few more spurts, emptying the last of what her balls had to give. He squeezed her tits harder as he thrust down her throat, moaning. "You were a fun girl." He grunted as he abused her throat, no longer holding back or being gentle. He was a little surprised how much milk he was able to keep forcing out of her large tits. Part of why he did a full massage before killing someone was because it made their bodies do things they wouldn't normally like this. Plus they often experienced a hard release, just like she had, cumming harder than ever the moment they died. It also made breaking necks easier once the muscles were relaxed. And he got to touch sexy bodies both before and after they stopped moving.

He thrust himself down her throat, her neck bulged slightly where his shaft was lodged. He panted and groaned, his cock starting to throb now. "AH... my turn!" He squeezed her messy tits hard as his hips moved harder, rocking her body as he plunged down her throat over and over. His balls smacked against her nose with every thrust, slapping her face. He panted and grunted, the pressure building. With a loud cry, he reached his own release. Jamming his cock deep, he started to spurt his cum down her still tight throat, blasting seed into her belly in heavy shots. "Fuck!" He squeezed her breasts hard as he came, forcing just a little more of her milk out as he used her throat to milk himself.

He came for what felt like minutes, filling her throat with his jizz. When he finally pulled back, he let her head dangle off the edge of the table. It hung at an odd angle with her broken neck, his cum starting to drool out of her mouth and drip onto the floor. He chuckled, patting her cheek gently. "Good girl." Her own cock had fallen slightly limp, laying against her belly in the pools of her own seed she had left, a little bit still drooling out of the tip. "Mmm. Well, at least you got to have a good time in the end, huh?" He chuckled, taking a step back. He was tempted to use her again right there, but he had something he needed to do.

After stuffing his cock back into his pants, he turned to leave the room. Though he wasn't leaving the place just yet. He wanted to set something up first. After all, that cute boytoy of hers would be coming back for her in just a little bit...

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Jason waited behind the little desk in the main entry room, just as he had a few hours before. He checked the clock, seeing that the session would normally have ended about five minutes prior. As if on queue, the door opened, and the feminine rabbit walked in. Jason smiled. "Ah, hello. Quin, right?"

The short bunny nodded, looking around. "Uh... yeah. Where's Julia? Still getting dressed?"

Jason smiled. "Ah, she had a... situation with her... unique physique." He held up a hand. "I tried to tell her not to be embarrassed, it's only natural, but she was still quite a bit self-conscious about it. She asked me to bring you back to see her once you got here."

Quin frowned. "Oh... yeah, she gets really embarrassed about that a lot... I wish she wouldn't be..."

The rat nodded. "I understand." He motioned to the door to the hall. "Here, I'll show you to the room. You can maybe help her. And if you need to help her... deal with it... there are no other clients scheduled for a few hours. So you two can take some time if you need it."

The rabbit chuckled a little as he followed Jason. "I don't know if she'd be up for something like that. But, um... thanks for the offer?"

Jason nodded. "Of course." They got to the door to the massage room. It was left partially open, just enough that it could be pushed open, but not see inside. "Go ahead and step in. I told her I'd be getting you."

Quin nodded back. "Okay." He pushed the door open, only to freeze a step inside at what he saw. Julia was still left on the table, nothing covering her naked body. Her cock lay limp against her belly, cum and milk soaked into the fur on her belly and chest. Her head hung off the end at an odd angle from the broken neck, more cum still drooling out of her mouth as she stared blankly at the wall. "W-what the fu-" His words were cut off as a wire suddenly wrapped about his neck, biting into him as it closed tight. He immediately started to struggle, but the rat's strong arms pulled him back to press their bodies together, the wire tightened even more, completely cutting off all air.

Jason quickly tied the wire into a knot, and added a sturdy loop to the back, still holding the struggling feminine man against him. "Truth is, I already helped her with her situation." He yanked on the loop hard, nearly dragging the man off of his feet. "But I can't have anyone looking for her for a while, so you'll be joining her." He used his body to push Quin into the room a little more, then yanked the wire again, actually lifting him off of his feet this time. With a grunt, he reached up, attaching the loop to a hook he had affixed to the ceiling before Quin arrived. It was attached firmly, though there was a trick to pulling it off once he was done. But it would hold the man's weight easily enough.

He closed the door behind himself, then stepped away to watch as the rabbit hung from the ceiling. Quin was trying to grip at the wire, but couldn't get his fingers under it as it dug into his flesh a little. His legs kicked and flailed, making him sway a little. "Struggle all you like, but you won't be getting down." Jason smiled. "But let's see if we can't make your last moments a little better." He moved behind the man, reaching around to grip at the rabbit's pants. Quin didn't seem to bother with a belt, so it was easy enough to open the pants and yank them down the kicking legs.

He also didn't seem to bother with underwear. Once the pants were out of the way, his cock was free, and already rising. Though likely more from the adrenaline coursing through him than any actual arousal. "Oh, naughty boy, aren't you?" Jason still reached up to gently stroke at that cock. It was smaller than his own, and smaller than Julia's, though not so tiny as to be mocked. Not that he would. "I'm told you like men, so you should be happy having a buff guy like me giving you some fun in your last moments." Quin did not seem to appreciate it, still trying to struggle and kick about as he dangled, making choked sounds.

Jason smiled, reaching down and pulling his own pants down, letting his cock spring free. The rabbit was only a few inches off of the floor, so the rat's hard shaft slapped against his ass once freed, already hard again. "Well, I'll be enjoying you, at least." He was tall enough, and Quin was short enough, that he didn't have to get up on tip toes to rub his shaft between the man's cheeks. He reached one hand around to hold the struggling rabbit close, his other guiding his own shaft up so the tip poked at the little pucker. With a hard thrust, he jammed most of his length into the tight hole, letting out a low moan. "Mmm... bit of a manslut, aren't you? I think her throat was tighter." He still moaned again. "Though you're squeezing nice. I love how people tighten up as they die." That got another squeeze. "Oh yes, you're going to die. Just like your girlfriend. You'll die and I'll fuck your corpse."

He started to thrust up into the tight, clenching rear. He reached both hands around to hold onto the rabbit to thrust easier. Quin was getting quite warm, and he could feel the bunny's belly muscles twitching and shivering as they tried desperately to get some air. Sliding one hand down, he found the man's cock rock hard and throbbing, also quite warm in his hand. He started to stroke it as he thrust into his rear. "That's it, boy. Give in and accept your fate. You're going to die no matter how much you struggle. That cord can hold three times your weight, so it won't snap." He grunted as the man's ass started to quiver around him. "Mmph... fuck. Now you're tightening up!"

He wasn't even sure the man could hear him anymore. Quin's mouth was open in a scream that made no sound. His cock was definitely twitching and pulsing a lot in Jason's grip, though. The rat was not holding himself back, either, his own cock throbbing as it plunged deep into the rabbit's clenching ass over and over. "Go ahead, boy. Let it out for me." He grunted as his hips slapped against the man's twitching rear. The dangling legs were still trying to struggle, but the man was losing his strength quickly, the kicks turning to panicked twitches. Shivers started to take over his body, all his muscles doing everything they could to keep functioning, despite the rapidly dwindling oxygen in his blood.

The cock in Jason's grip started to really twitch and pulse as he stroked it. A moment later, Quin started to cum. He aimed it as the first spurts started to shoot out in surprisingly powerful bursts. They shot out hard enough that several were able to land on Julia's face. "There you go! Let it all out!" He grunted as he felt his own orgasm approaching. He still stroked the cock in his grip as his hips moved harder, trying to milk the man for all he had in his last moments. "Fuck... I'm going to fill this tight ass of yours, too!"

He gripped the bunny's shaft tighter as he thrust deep inside, letting out a loud moan as he came. His own cock started to spurt and spit his jizz deep into the quivering bunny butt, filling him with the warmth. The cock in his grip spurted a little more, as if reacting to feeling the cum in his ass. He still stroked the cock to get as much out of it as he could, but he was focused more on milking himself now. He thrust hard several more times to make sure he emptied his balls deep inside the dying man. He could feel the twitching and quivering muscles as the final throes of death took over. This last humiliation, cumming and being cummed into, was likely the last thing he would feel. Sure enough, the man's arms fell away soon, hanging limp at his sides, fingers twitching a little. Several shivers ran through him one last time, and then he was finally still. His cock gave one last hard spurt that splashed onto Julia's tits, then just twitched and oozed what was left. Jason gave a few more shots of his own as the anal tunnel quivered one final time around him.

When he pulled back, he took a step back to lean against the wall, stroking his own cock to push out the last of his spunk onto the floor. "Ha... ah... you bunnies were fun. Been a LONG time since I fucked someone while hanging." He took some time to catch his breath, waiting until he was no longer panting. He didn't bother putting his cock away, letting it hang out and drool as he looked up. "Guess I should get you down." He pushed off from the wall and reached up, gripping a little tab at the side of the hook. Pulling the tab, it released its grip on the ceiling. Quin's body fell the moment he did, hitting the floor like a sack of dirt. He nudged the man's face with a foot, satisfied when he got no response.

"Well. That was a lot of fun." He moved over to Julia, using her hand to wipe his cock clean before stuffing it back into his pants again. "But I'm going to have to leave now. I'm sure someone will find you two... eventually." He smiled. "But don't worry, I'll leave you two together in this room. I wouldn't part a cute couple like you." He pat one of Julia's messy tits, then crouched down to do the same to Quin's ass. "Take care, you two." With that, he collected his things, including the cameras he had hidden, and left the room. The laptop the cameras were broadcasting to was in the break room, so he'd get that before he left. After a little editing, the video would be up on D-Gen. Then he'd be off to find another place to infiltrate and do this all over again.

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