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If you need some background info on the world I'm making with these stories, all you would want to know is in a journal entry of mine,  but some short little blips of info you might need to understand what is going on in this trashy story about hungry bunnies is also there-in. They're short.", "writing": "The text below is not formatted the way I originally wrote it. Please excuse that.\n\n\n\n\tCynthia was walking down the sidewalk. Her pace was quick and her breathing heavy. Her fast pace helped to make her think that she felt this hot and short-of-breath for a good reason. She wanted to feel tired and feel like the exercise was the reason for her beating heart, but she had felt like this since leaving her work-place, which was in a small little sex-shop at the mall.\n\n\tThe buxom, all-white rabbit crossed the street from a block with businesses to a side that had a curiously placed high school. The city in which she lived, and the world for that matter, was fairly over-crowded. Her global society was also very sex-positive. Very sex-positive. It was so much so that Cynthia felt comfortable walking nearly naked. She was only wearing panties and flip-flops, and the panties were soaked and sticking to her crotch. She also had her purse but that was it.\n\n\tStudents were filing out of the high school down their short parking lot. The building was small and cramped with only a few buses—most of the students would probably be taking the subway or a shuttle to get home. Cynthia too had to take the shuttle to get home every day, although right now she was just trying to get herself calmed down. Working in a shop that sold sex toys could sometimes work her up, but today it was particularly bad. She wanted a little bit more than just sex.\n\n\t“Oh please, please settle down,” she said as she rubbed her slight tummy. She rubbed right where her womb was, which felt hot and throbbing. It did not hurt, but it gurgled in an unpleasant way, the same way her stomach did when she needed to eat. “I promised my girlfriend I’d cut back. C’mon, work with me here, a promise is a promise… Oh!”\n\n\tCynthia sighed in frustration. Her sex just wanted it too bad. Oh she had to think, think of something to get her mind of… that.\n\n\tSuddenly a flash of rusty red passed over her vision. Cynthia focused on it, and saw a high school vixen walk past her. “Oh my goddess,” Cynthia said, breath-taken. The vixen was only visible from the back, but she could still see the size of the teenage vixen’s breasts. They bulged out from the sides of her body by the rounded shape of the rib-cage. Her ass was very large and full and pear shaped. It was the kind of ass one might expect out of a horse, much less a dainty fox. The girl had a massive tail. She was dressed in a blue sun-dress with a white t-shirt underneath. She was using a tote-bag as a book-bag.\n\n\tCynthia felt her loins leaking like a faucet. No exaggeration, a steady line of honey was now trickling out of her, soaking through her panties and down her legs.\n\n\t“It had to be a fox,” she seethed. Foxes were her favorite.\n\n\tCynthia began to pursue the fox. She could no longer keep her promise to her girlfriend. She had to have this fox. Her girlfriend would forgive her, in time. She did not make any attempt at being secretive, following the vixen only a few people from behind. A few furs noticed Cynthia’s dripping sex, and sometimes would grab her by the arm or start undoing their pants, eager to have a go at what they thought was an open invitation.\n\n\tShe merely wrenched out of their grasp and said things like, “Sorry not now,” or “I’m in a hurry.” The furs understood and didn’t take offense. Their society was pretty understanding.\n\n\tThe interruptions from other people on the side walk kept getting Cynthia further and further behind the teenager she was stalking. She made a sharp gasp as she saw the vixen disappear through the doors of the shuttle station.\n\n\t“No, oh goddess no,” Cynthia huffed. Suddenly another fox, male, stepped in front of her, tongue hanging out and eyeing the nearly naked, dripping-wet rabbit.\n\n\t“Having some trouble ma’am?” he said. “Can I help you?”\n\n\tShe stared, hesitating. If only he’d been some other species she could have just shoved him aside. “I don’t have time for you,” she said.\n\n\tHe looked hurt. “Oh… Uh, is something wrong?”\n\n\tShe snarled at him and reached into her purse and plucked out a piece of paper that had her email on it. She kept them handy for things like this.\n\n\t“Here, take it and get out of the way or I will eat you.”\n\n\t“Eat me?”\n\n\t“I’m not being cute; now get out of my way.”\n\n\tThe fox blinked and stepped aside, although she could see it on his face he was mentally debating the pros and cons of dying, or getting laid.\n\n\tCynthia rushed past him and darted into the building. The vixen would be up the escalators by now, unless she went into one of the little shops on the first level where coffee, snacks and magazines were being sold. She went up the escalators, running up them. She came to the top and looked around.\n\n\t“Oh good,” she said as she saw the fox. The vixen stood out like a sore thumb with her rust-fur. She was apparently about to board the Y44 train. That had a stop that was not too far from where her girlfriend lived, which was 140 miles away. The train was fast.\n\n\tCynthia tried to move just as fast as she popped into line and asked an antelope if she could cut. “It is an emergency, I’m stalking someone.”\n\n\tThe antelope cocked his brow. “Isn’t that a bit rude? Maybe you should speak to him, or her, or…?”\n\n\t“I want to I just saw her on the street!” said Cynthia.\n\n\t“Eehhh…” the antelope noised and looked behind him. None of the other people in line seemed to be reacting to the two of them in a meaningful way. “Yeah sure. You’re not going to do anything illegal to her are you?”\n\n\t“Just fuck and eat her,” said Cynthia as she got into line ahead of the antelope.\n\n\t“Oh,” he said, blushing. He started staring at her ass, wanting to press his crotch up against it. But if she was going to eat a fox, a traditional predator, when she was a rabbit, she probably had a good License. He decided it wouldn’t be the smartest idea to mess with that. “Um nice butt miss.”\n\n\t“Yeah yeah…”\n\n\tCynthia was next in line after a buffalo got out of line. Cynthia bought her ticket and rushed to the barrier between the ticket booths and the platforms and ran her ticket through the scanner. She pressed through the turnstile and ran for the Y44, which was about to leave. She showed the conductor her ticket and the lioness let her through. Cynthia had bought a 3-day pass for the Y44 and was free to sit anywhere she wanted. She immediately began looking for the fox, stopping only when the train started moving to take a vacant seat to remain safe while the train accelerated. She continued her search afterwards.\n\n\tAnother 3 cars down she finally found the fox. It was a car where the seats ran in columns instead of rows so that people could enjoy watching the scenery out of the windows better. You couldn’t lean back in the chairs though, so this car was a little emptier than one might think. The vixen was sitting next to a doe who seemed to a herm, going by the large bulge in her shorts. Cynthia sat down a few seats away and stared at them, unabashedly.\n\n\t“I promise I’ll be quick Amber,” said the doe. “Just a tittyfuck. I won’t even pee on you this time.”\n\n\t“Um, if you really need it, I just didn’t want to worry about my laundry tonight,” said the fox slowly. She was a little hard to hear over the sound of the train.\n\n\t“Oh thank you thank you, I promise I’ll make this up to you!” said the doe, who got up and unzipped herself, letting her cock out. The blushing fox pushed the straps of her dress aside and shimmied the fabric down her body, then pulled up her shirt and bra. The doe then slipped her cock between the fox’s breasts and sighed.\n\n\t“Oh your boobs are the best Amber, they’re so silky,” said the doe.\n\n\t“I know… You say that every time…” said Amber, embarrassed.\n\n\tCynthia took a deep breath. The fox’s boobs were even lovelier now that they were fully exposed. The rabbit let her hand move up to her breast, cupping it gently and pressing. The fox looked over and saw Cynthia, then blushed and looked away. She stared at her friend’s belly as it moved to-and-fro. The doe’s hips made a dull thump with every thrust.\n\n\tHurry up, Cynthia thought, annoyed. Hurry up and cum. I want her next. She wanted so badly to just push the doe out of the way and have the fox now, but that would be so extremely rude.\n\n\tCynthia stood up, aware the fox was now watching her again. The rabbit stared back. She kicked off her sandals and then started to work her panties down off her bottom. She sat back down, spread her legs, and pushed her fingers against her labia, massaging the flesh gingerly.\n\n\tThe fox returned her gaze to her friend and grabbed the doe’s butt, squeezing it and massaging it as she gave a weak smile. The doe responded enthusiastically and bucked into the vixen’s boobs more aggressively. A few minutes of this passed before white, goopy spurts erupted between the fox’s cleavage. Cynthia shouted for joy inside, knowing the vixen was going to be hers soon.\n\n\t“Oh wow, I feel better,” said the doe. “You know that Tommy can be such a cock-tease. Thanks Amber, I really appreciate it. You don’t really have to let me do this, but you let me every time I ask and it feels so great every time. Really, thanks.”\n\n\t“You’re welcome,” the fox said, and started tugging on one of her own fingers with the other hand. The curious little idiosyncrasy made Cynthia’s womb feel all the hotter.\n\n\t“I’m going to go get us some coffee,” said the doe. “Would you like some?”\n\n\t“It makes me nervous,” said Amber. “Can you just get me some hot water?”\n\n\t“Hot water… what? Pfft, okay,” the doe said and laughed. She packed away her equipment and gave Amber a little kiss on the forehead. “Be right back.”\n\n\tThe fox nodded and watched the doe go. She then stood up, back turned to Cynthia. She pushed up on her breasts and started licking the semen out of her fur. Cynthia got up and walked up behind her. She closed her eyes and with a sigh of deep longing wrapped her arms around the fox. The vixen gave a high-pitched shriek, the frightening mating sound of a vixen made Cynthia’s neck hair stand. She squeezed hard, grabbing the fox’s boobs nice and firm. The sticky semen of the doe squelched between Amber’s fur and Cynthia’s fingers.\n\n\t“Ahh!” Amber noised. “Wh-what are you doing?”\n\n\tCynthia was panting hard into Amber’s ear, the little appendage twitching. “Oh my goddess what a beautiful little fox you are.”\n\n\tAmber took a sharp breath. The vixen realized that the rabbit was much older than her, maybe mid-twenties.\n\n\t“M-miss, I’m only fifteen,” she explained. She did this because adults seldom wanted to have much to do with younger furs. It was sort of embarrassing, like if a college kid went to crash a junior high prom. It was kind of lame.\n\n\tCynthia didn’t care though. She squeezed harder, pressing her slimy loins against the base of Amber’s tail. The obnoxiously voluptuous fox was shorter than Cynthia and her lust and hunger was reacting well to their size difference. “Only fifteen, I can’t believe it,” Cynthia said. “You’re already so full. You’re very lucky.”\n\n\t“I guess…,” Amber mumbled. Her features did make other furs lust after her more easily but that was about it, and in their society your physical body made surprisingly little difference in your ability to find a mate or make good friends.\n\n\tCynthia suddenly turned the fox around, grabbing her huge buttocks and pushing the fox against her body. She panted in Amber’s face, then leaned in and started biting her neck. Amber shivered in her grasp. Cynthia pulled away.\n\n\t“I hope you don’t mind if I don’t kiss,” she said. “I have a girlfriend; I try to keep all my kisses for her.”\n\n\t“Oh um, I understand,” said Amber.\n\n\tCynthia smelled Amber’s hair. “Hmmm, you smell so nice. What’s your license? You smell really low-class.”\n\n\tAmber furrowed her brow. Uh-oh, the fox thought. “S-slave… Slave license.”\n\n\tCynthia smirked. “And no one has done anything to you yet?” she asked.\n\n\tAmber shook her head. “No, I guess I am just lucky.”\n\n\tThe Slave license was a metaphysical aspect of a fur’s being. It was not a paper document, but a part of the person’s very essence. The slave license meant two things—anyone could fuck Amber, kidnap and enslave her, or eat her if they simply have a better license than she does. The second thing was that she was, from birth, mentally incapable of feeling abused if those things happened to her. To a fur with a slave license, being kidnapped, fucked, and eaten had the same emotional impact as being inconvenienced, like going to the store and finding it was out of the thing you were looking for.\n\n\tCynthia nibbled Amber’s neck. “I’ve got a real good license.”\n\n\t“O-okay,” Amber said. She could smell the rabbit’s license. It smelled like a Sexual Predator B license… The scent of someone with such a high license could make a slave like her submissive.\n\n\t“I need this really badly, you understand right?”\n\n\tAmber nodded.\n\n\t“You’re a treasure!” said Cynthia. She licked on the underside of Amber’s chin. “You have no idea how much I love foxes.” Cynthia placed her hands on Amber’s shoulders and gently pushed down. Amber lowered to her knees, her large breasts bumping against Cynthia’s thighs as she did so. The heavy scent of her horny sex made Amber’s nose wrinkle.\n\n\t“I think this is where foxes belong,” Cynthia said, licking her lips. “Between a rabbit’s legs.” She titled her head back, eyes closing. She sighed and pressed on Amber’s head. “Now get in there.”\n\n\tAmber moved her nose into the valley of Cynthia’s loins. She wiggled her nose to wedge it into the drooling labia and let out a little puff of breath. It teased Cynthia’s sensitive vulva. The fox’s lips pressed against the dripping hole of her vagina, where she gently kissed. She opened her mouth, pressing her nose against Cynthia’s clitoris. The rabbit gasped and arched her back. Amber’s long, canine tongue slipped into the dripping snatch and began to explore.\n\n\t“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!” Cynthia whined. Oh she was so not ready for this, in-spite of her experience. She was just so horny, so sensitive. Amber closed her eyes, ears folding back as she began to enjoy the tangy taste of the horny lapine. Cynthia’s sex had been begging for treatment for something over two hours, and her snatch had dripped like a faucet for something on the order of thirty minutes after having spotted the delectable vixen. The eager muscles squeezed down on the tongue, not wanting it to leave her pussy for even a second. The fox worked her tongue through that slippery grip as best she could. Amber got a little of her confidence up and pressed her hands up against Cynthia’s buttocks, lifting it and playing with it.\n\n\t“Such a good fox,” Cynthia said. She felt a little embarrassed, as if she was in a bad porno, but she quickly didn’t care as the fox let out another pleasing little puff of breath all over her clitoris.\n\n\tA deep, empty sensation echoed inside her body. Cynthia groaned. “Oh damn, I can’t go on like this…” She cupped the sides of Amber’s face in her hands. The fox looked up into Cynthia’s eyes for a moment. “Sorry. I wish I could take my time…”\n\n\tShe eased Amber’s forward and up. Cynthia tucked her pelvis forward and made a slight sitting motion. She shut her eyes tight again, feeling the fox’s muzzle feed into her pussy. She loved the feel of a foxy muzzle inside her pussy. It stretched her tight honeyed nethers out taught. Immediately her pussy became wetter, splashing over Amber’s face.\n\n\t“More,” the rabbit pleaded. Onlookers started to blush and shift in their seats as they soon realized what they were probably about to see. It was a mildly rare sight, considered embarrassing to see in public, kind of indecent really, but it was legal.\n\n\tWith a deep, wet plop, the rabbit fitted half of Amber’s head right into her pussy. Long thick drips of her honey oozed out over Amber’s fur, hair, ears, and neck. The rabbit rocked her hips, panting hard as she felt that immense, guttural relief rise through her. She was feeding her sex, at last.\n\n\t“Fox meat,” Cynthia said and leaned forward, getting a grip on the fox’s shoulders. She humped down, soaking the fox’s head completely in honey as it, and her neck, disappeared into the lapine’s hips. Her head bulged out considerably inside Cynthia’s body. Her ravenous pussy tightened over the fox’s neck.\n\n\tInside, Amber kept her eyes shut. She could hear the squelching of the muscles around her. The squeezing on her head and neck felt like she was being chewed gently. She could hear a faint heartbeat as some nearby blood vessel pumped eagerly. Her heart began to race.\n\n\tCynthia straddled the fox’s shoulders and pushed up. She squeezed the side of Amber’s body with her thighs, helping to tug the shoulders up into her body. It was painful for the time it took to get them in, but then Cynthia was able to relax, catch her breath, and let her hungry snatch get used to the large insertion. Amber’s head was pushing hard on her cervix. The stubborn muscle was holding out, but if she just could get to the top of Amber’s breasts, she was sure she’d be forced to dilate, and then start feeding her starving womb.\n\n\tThe idea of getting those silky, cum-stained, hefty breasts into her drooling pussy was a welcome challenge. Knowing how those soft mounds would feel against the walls of her vagina got her bunny-legs working. She began to thrust down against the fox, her pussy’s constrictions acting as the perfect swallowing motions as she began to take inches of the fox into her body. Cynthia’s hips bulged out even further as the lump that was Amber’s head moved into her womb. The tops of Amber’s breasts fed into Cynthia’s pussy. Cynthia reached down between their bodies and grabbed the bottom of Amber’s breasts. She pushed on them hard. A couple minutes passed until she was successful in hefting the vulpine boobs into her dripping snatch. The ravenous sex had drooled just about completely over the fox. The rest of her, except maybe that huge ass, would disappear more quickly now.\n\n\tCynthia’s lower body growled in satisfaction as Amber’s face pressed hard against the inside of the womb. It was so soft, so gentle on her face. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this, and she wasn’t sure if this had ever happened to her before either, say in a past life. Her mother once did a database search on the name “Amberlina” as a joke, and in this city at least, it seemed that fox children named Amberlina tended to be cock vored.\n\n\tThe soft, feminine scented flesh was a welcome change on her face. Amber thought this must feel so different from what the inside of balls would be like. She supposed she was lucky that her doe friend hadn’t cock vored her like she had her two previous boyfriends. The fox couldn’t help but risk a kiss on the womb walls, which flinched and then bulged against her muzzle, as if to meet her. Amber licked and kissed, stopping only to seethe as the painful feeling of her breasts being constricted so heavily overwhelmed her. Her chest was fitted into the hungry rabbit’s loins. Amber would just have to hope her boobs would plop into the womb soon, where it was so much softer and growing in space.\n\n\tCynthia lowered herself further, pushing inch-after-inch of the vixen’s stomach into her snatch. She let her hands creep down the vulpine body, down under the tail, where she grabbed that thick ass. She got a good grip, and then stood up. She wobbled for a moment, holding the vixen entirely in the air between her widely-spread legs. Honey dripped down in thick drops from Amber’s toes. She was soaked over every square inch of fur.\n\n\tCynthia titled her head back and let her pussy do the rest of the work. Her loins swallowed in good, strong rhythm. Her body moved forward with each gulp. Her hands started to get closer and closer to her snatch as her prey’s huge ass filled her pussy. Cynthia’s large front teeth pressed down into her lower lip, and she made a long, hissing “fffff” noise as she devoured the teenager’s ass. She ended on “uck” as one large gulp pulled the entirety of Amber’s hips into Cynthia’s hips. The fox was curling into a ball inside Cynthia’s womb. She wondered if it felt comfortable in there, with her foxy muzzle tucked between her cum-covered breasts. Amber’s legs dangled from the taller animal’s hips. An uninterrupted stream of honey drizzled off of her toes and onto the floor, as perfect and continuous as water from a faucet. The floor was in awful shape.\n\n\t“Oh my fucking goddess your ass!” Cynthia swore. “God, this ass is so thick; it’s pressing my fucking pelvis apart.” She reveled in it. “This is so much fox meat, damn… I’m not used to thiiis.”\n\n\tShe began to whisper, “Just a little bit more,” over and over again as her constrictions pulled more and more of those lovely legs into her. The upper thighs vanished, then the knees popped in. Cynthia placed her paws on Amber’s feet, giving her something to “stand on” while the pussy finished eating her.\n\n\t“Almost done, c’mon pussy, you’re almost done with your fox,” she cooed. Gratuitous spurts of juice erupted from her pussy with every swallow, spraying the floor in a flowery scented mist. The fox’s shins disappeared into the pussy, until only the feet were visible, the ankles tucked cutely between Cynthia’s swollen labia. Shaking quite badly, Cynthia dragged her fingers over her sensitive pussy lips, moaning in a deep, quiet gasp. Her fingers played with the fox’s feet, trailing over her toes, knowing she was about to finish eating that huge, teenage vixen and seal her fate inside her ravenous womb. Cynthia took a deep breath and then ran her middle finger firmly over her slickened clitoris, and shouted in ecstasy as the vixen’s feet were slurped into her tunnel, disappearing from the world.\n\n\tCynthia cupped her hands over her satisfied, swollen sex and humped into the palms of her paws. “Oooooooh~,” she wailed. “Oooooh there you go pussy! You’re all better now. It’s okay now, you’re fed. The fox is all yours now. All that food is for you now. You’re full, you’re full.”\n\n\tSomeone whistled in the corner of the room and made a circular motion around the side of his head with his fingers. She’s screwy.\n\n\tCynthia glared and gave the guy the finger. Screw this, I needed that.\n\n\tCynthia looked down at the floor. The sundress the vixen had pushed down her body lay crumbled and wet on the floor. Cynthia must have pushed it off of her completely as she ate, but the vixen’s undies and t-shirt were still on her. She figured she could keep those as souvenirs after her prey was done digesting.\n\n\tCynthia suddenly remembered the doe. She’d be back with her coffee soon. It might be awkward to meet her like this, with the lovely set of boobs she loved to hump so much digesting inside some random rabbit’s dripping snatch. Cynthia quickly worked on her panties and put her sandals on and left the car in the opposite direction. She hoped the doe found someone with good boobs to hump soon. She did feel a little guilty for stealing her friend away, but really, Cynthia was just such a sucker for foxes. They were delicious, and pretty much belonged inside her body as far as she was concerned.\n\n\tRabbits were meant to eat foxes.\n\n\tShe got off the Y44 soon and then got a cab to her girlfriend’s neighborhood. It was a bit of a ride, as the Y44 was only the second closest public transport that went by her girlfriend’s neighborhood. Cynthia let herself into the girl’s apartment with a spare set of keys and then eased herself onto the couch. She played with her loins for a while, rubbing the fabric of her panties into her vulva as she smiled down at the fox in her belly. She was pretty detailed when she first ate her, but now she was already soft looking and it was a little hard to tell which vague bulge was the ass, head, boobs, or what have you.\n\n\tShe loved seeing foxes melt in her womb.\n\n\tCynthia rubbed at her stomach for an hour, then fell asleep. Some time later she woke up, drooling from the corner of her mouth, and sat upright to discover that her stomach was much smaller now. She only looked pregnant with twins now, instead of having a voluptuous teen stuffed up her snatch. She smacked her tummy and winked.\n\n\t“All dead in there hon? Well don’t worry, you’ll get reincarnated soon I’m sure. Maybe I can come eat you again if you hurry up and get reborn.”\n\n\tShe shook her belly, feeling all the femme-cum and clothes jostle around uselessly in her bloated womb. She sat up to see what the damage was.\n\n\tOh boy. Her boobs were now at least two cup sizes bigger than before. Her hips were wider, thighs a little fatter; her butt now stuck out pretty far. Yeah, a fat fox like that was going to do a number on her physique. Her girlfriend was a bit of a health nut. She had promised to cut back on the unbirthing for this very reason.\n\n\tCynthia ran her fingers over her pussy again and blinked with surprise. “Oh wow… that’s new.” Her labia was fatter now too, the pussy lips bulged out more than they did when she was horny, and she felt pretty much okay right now.\n\n\tShe heard something at the door. “Uh oh,” Cynthia noised and then ran for the bathroom. She smirked in a mischievous way and then closed the door. She left it unlocked as she turned on the shower. She hopped in and then propped herself against the wall, the non-slip mat on the floor helping her to lounge against the tiled wall as water washed down over her. She made a sexy smirk and stuck her tongue out of the side of her muzzle, curling it upwards as she let her fattened figure and fox-cum filled stomach hang out proudly. Oh she’d been a bad girl, but there was no way this kind of shame wasn’t going to have a nice impact on her kinky girlfriend.\n\n\tSabrina, a skunkette, came into the bathroom. “Cynthia?” she asked and then pulled the curtain aside. She gasped, staring at Cynthia, and a clear sign of arousal crossed her face as she saw the lapine’s swollen breasts, bigger hips, and that larger labia.\n\n\t“Oh you didn’t,” she said. “Girl it’s only been a week since the last one.”\n\n\tCynthia crossed her arms behind her head and titled her chin up. “It was a fox. I couldn’t help myself.”\n\n\t“Obviously,” sassed Sabrina. “Girl do you know how much work it is going to take to work off that fox?”\n\n\t“Well I have an idea,” said Cynthia. “Hmm… Why don’t we start working out now? You can help me finish what I started with that sexy bitch.”\n\n\tSabrina snickered and shook her head. “Alright, alright, just lemme get undressed. Just don’t start without me.”\n\n\tAnd then a little while later Cynthia was bent over, hands on the wall and knees on the ground while her girlfriend lay across her back, four fingers digging away at Cynthia’s drooling pussy, and the skunk’s teeth nibbling at Cynthia’s lips as the two panted together. The lapine had to endure her mate’s hand for ten minutes before her body let go, and a rush of silky, white girl-cum gushed out of her pussy. It poured out with a viscosity like batter and a heat that exceeded their shower. The two lovers watched with smiles as the fully digested vixen poured out of the predatory rabbit and down the drain. When she was only dribbling cum out, nearly finished, Sabrina noticed a clasp hanging out of her lover’s pussy and pulled on it. She couldn’t help but make a toothy grin as the straps and the wide cups of the dearly departed fox’s bra plopped out of Cynthia’s pussy. She held them up.\n\n\t“Damn what the fuck was up with this chick’s boobs?!” Sabrina said. She whistled. “Oh Cynth, I can see why you couldn’t resist a babe like that. Oooohhh, I wish I had a chance to take my ass to her.”\n\n\t“Well too bad, she went up my pussy instead,” said Cynthia. “I hope we can find a pair of foxes for us to share soon. One for my pussy, one for your booty.”\n\n\t“Yeah well you’re going to have trouble even moving around if you don’t work this babe off your body first. What else you got in here?”\n\n\tShe licked her lips and slowly reached her fist up into Cynthia’s sex, making the rabbit murr as she felt her lover take hold of the fox’s shirt and panties and pull them out. Sabrina shut off the water so that the cum wouldn’t be washed out, and took a sniff.\n\n\t“I want to keep those,” said Cynthia.\n\n\t“Let me wear them for you sometime and you have a deal,” said Sabrina.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The text below is not formatted the way I originally wrote it. Please excuse that.



\tCynthia was walking down the sidewalk. Her pace was quick and her breathing heavy. Her fast pace helped to make her think that she felt this hot and short-of-breath for a good reason. She wanted to feel tired and feel like the exercise was the reason for her beating heart, but she had felt like this since leaving her work-place, which was in a small little sex-shop at the mall.

\tThe buxom, all-white rabbit crossed the street from a block with businesses to a side that had a curiously placed high school. The city in which she lived, and the world for that matter, was fairly over-crowded. Her global society was also very sex-positive. Very sex-positive. It was so much so that Cynthia felt comfortable walking nearly naked. She was only wearing panties and flip-flops, and the panties were soaked and sticking to her crotch. She also had her purse but that was it.

\tStudents were filing out of the high school down their short parking lot. The building was small and cramped with only a few buses—most of the students would probably be taking the subway or a shuttle to get home. Cynthia too had to take the shuttle to get home every day, although right now she was just trying to get herself calmed down. Working in a shop that sold sex toys could sometimes work her up, but today it was particularly bad. She wanted a little bit more than just sex.

\t“Oh please, please settle down,” she said as she rubbed her slight tummy. She rubbed right where her womb was, which felt hot and throbbing. It did not hurt, but it gurgled in an unpleasant way, the same way her stomach did when she needed to eat. “I promised my girlfriend I’d cut back. C’mon, work with me here, a promise is a promise… Oh!”

\tCynthia sighed in frustration. Her sex just wanted it too bad. Oh she had to think, think of something to get her mind of… that.

\tSuddenly a flash of rusty red passed over her vision. Cynthia focused on it, and saw a high school vixen walk past her. “Oh my goddess,” Cynthia said, breath-taken. The vixen was only visible from the back, but she could still see the size of the teenage vixen’s breasts. They bulged out from the sides of her body by the rounded shape of the rib-cage. Her ass was very large and full and pear shaped. It was the kind of ass one might expect out of a horse, much less a dainty fox. The girl had a massive tail. She was dressed in a blue sun-dress with a white t-shirt underneath. She was using a tote-bag as a book-bag.

\tCynthia felt her loins leaking like a faucet. No exaggeration, a steady line of honey was now trickling out of her, soaking through her panties and down her legs.

\t“It had to be a fox,” she seethed. Foxes were her favorite.

\tCynthia began to pursue the fox. She could no longer keep her promise to her girlfriend. She had to have this fox. Her girlfriend would forgive her, in time. She did not make any attempt at being secretive, following the vixen only a few people from behind. A few furs noticed Cynthia’s dripping sex, and sometimes would grab her by the arm or start undoing their pants, eager to have a go at what they thought was an open invitation.

\tShe merely wrenched out of their grasp and said things like, “Sorry not now,” or “I’m in a hurry.” The furs understood and didn’t take offense. Their society was pretty understanding.

\tThe interruptions from other people on the side walk kept getting Cynthia further and further behind the teenager she was stalking. She made a sharp gasp as she saw the vixen disappear through the doors of the shuttle station.

\t“No, oh goddess no,” Cynthia huffed. Suddenly another fox, male, stepped in front of her, tongue hanging out and eyeing the nearly naked, dripping-wet rabbit.

\t“Having some trouble ma’am?” he said. “Can I help you?”

\tShe stared, hesitating. If only he’d been some other species she could have just shoved him aside. “I don’t have time for you,” she said.

\tHe looked hurt. “Oh… Uh, is something wrong?”

\tShe snarled at him and reached into her purse and plucked out a piece of paper that had her email on it. She kept them handy for things like this.

\t“Here, take it and get out of the way or I will eat you.”

\t“Eat me?”

\t“I’m not being cute; now get out of my way.”

\tThe fox blinked and stepped aside, although she could see it on his face he was mentally debating the pros and cons of dying, or getting laid.

\tCynthia rushed past him and darted into the building. The vixen would be up the escalators by now, unless she went into one of the little shops on the first level where coffee, snacks and magazines were being sold. She went up the escalators, running up them. She came to the top and looked around.

\t“Oh good,” she said as she saw the fox. The vixen stood out like a sore thumb with her rust-fur. She was apparently about to board the Y44 train. That had a stop that was not too far from where her girlfriend lived, which was 140 miles away. The train was fast.

\tCynthia tried to move just as fast as she popped into line and asked an antelope if she could cut. “It is an emergency, I’m stalking someone.”

\tThe antelope cocked his brow. “Isn’t that a bit rude? Maybe you should speak to him, or her, or…?”

\t“I want to I just saw her on the street!” said Cynthia.

\t“Eehhh…” the antelope noised and looked behind him. None of the other people in line seemed to be reacting to the two of them in a meaningful way. “Yeah sure. You’re not going to do anything illegal to her are you?”

\t“Just fuck and eat her,” said Cynthia as she got into line ahead of the antelope.

\t“Oh,” he said, blushing. He started staring at her ass, wanting to press his crotch up against it. But if she was going to eat a fox, a traditional predator, when she was a rabbit, she probably had a good License. He decided it wouldn’t be the smartest idea to mess with that. “Um nice butt miss.”

\t“Yeah yeah…”

\tCynthia was next in line after a buffalo got out of line. Cynthia bought her ticket and rushed to the barrier between the ticket booths and the platforms and ran her ticket through the scanner. She pressed through the turnstile and ran for the Y44, which was about to leave. She showed the conductor her ticket and the lioness let her through. Cynthia had bought a 3-day pass for the Y44 and was free to sit anywhere she wanted. She immediately began looking for the fox, stopping only when the train started moving to take a vacant seat to remain safe while the train accelerated. She continued her search afterwards.

\tAnother 3 cars down she finally found the fox. It was a car where the seats ran in columns instead of rows so that people could enjoy watching the scenery out of the windows better. You couldn’t lean back in the chairs though, so this car was a little emptier than one might think. The vixen was sitting next to a doe who seemed to a herm, going by the large bulge in her shorts. Cynthia sat down a few seats away and stared at them, unabashedly.

\t“I promise I’ll be quick Amber,” said the doe. “Just a tittyfuck. I won’t even pee on you this time.”

\t“Um, if you really need it, I just didn’t want to worry about my laundry tonight,” said the fox slowly. She was a little hard to hear over the sound of the train.

\t“Oh thank you thank you, I promise I’ll make this up to you!” said the doe, who got up and unzipped herself, letting her cock out. The blushing fox pushed the straps of her dress aside and shimmied the fabric down her body, then pulled up her shirt and bra. The doe then slipped her cock between the fox’s breasts and sighed.

\t“Oh your boobs are the best Amber, they’re so silky,” said the doe.

\t“I know… You say that every time…” said Amber, embarrassed.

\tCynthia took a deep breath. The fox’s boobs were even lovelier now that they were fully exposed. The rabbit let her hand move up to her breast, cupping it gently and pressing. The fox looked over and saw Cynthia, then blushed and looked away. She stared at her friend’s belly as it moved to-and-fro. The doe’s hips made a dull thump with every thrust.

\tHurry up, Cynthia thought, annoyed. Hurry up and cum. I want her next. She wanted so badly to just push the doe out of the way and have the fox now, but that would be so extremely rude.

\tCynthia stood up, aware the fox was now watching her again. The rabbit stared back. She kicked off her sandals and then started to work her panties down off her bottom. She sat back down, spread her legs, and pushed her fingers against her labia, massaging the flesh gingerly.

\tThe fox returned her gaze to her friend and grabbed the doe’s butt, squeezing it and massaging it as she gave a weak smile. The doe responded enthusiastically and bucked into the vixen’s boobs more aggressively. A few minutes of this passed before white, goopy spurts erupted between the fox’s cleavage. Cynthia shouted for joy inside, knowing the vixen was going to be hers soon.

\t“Oh wow, I feel better,” said the doe. “You know that Tommy can be such a cock-tease. Thanks Amber, I really appreciate it. You don’t really have to let me do this, but you let me every time I ask and it feels so great every time. Really, thanks.”

\t“You’re welcome,” the fox said, and started tugging on one of her own fingers with the other hand. The curious little idiosyncrasy made Cynthia’s womb feel all the hotter.

\t“I’m going to go get us some coffee,” said the doe. “Would you like some?”

\t“It makes me nervous,” said Amber. “Can you just get me some hot water?”

\t“Hot water… what? Pfft, okay,” the doe said and laughed. She packed away her equipment and gave Amber a little kiss on the forehead. “Be right back.”

\tThe fox nodded and watched the doe go. She then stood up, back turned to Cynthia. She pushed up on her breasts and started licking the semen out of her fur. Cynthia got up and walked up behind her. She closed her eyes and with a sigh of deep longing wrapped her arms around the fox. The vixen gave a high-pitched shriek, the frightening mating sound of a vixen made Cynthia’s neck hair stand. She squeezed hard, grabbing the fox’s boobs nice and firm. The sticky semen of the doe squelched between Amber’s fur and Cynthia’s fingers.

\t“Ahh!” Amber noised. “Wh-what are you doing?”

\tCynthia was panting hard into Amber’s ear, the little appendage twitching. “Oh my goddess what a beautiful little fox you are.”

\tAmber took a sharp breath. The vixen realized that the rabbit was much older than her, maybe mid-twenties.

\t“M-miss, I’m only fifteen,” she explained. She did this because adults seldom wanted to have much to do with younger furs. It was sort of embarrassing, like if a college kid went to crash a junior high prom. It was kind of lame.

\tCynthia didn’t care though. She squeezed harder, pressing her slimy loins against the base of Amber’s tail. The obnoxiously voluptuous fox was shorter than Cynthia and her lust and hunger was reacting well to their size difference. “Only fifteen, I can’t believe it,” Cynthia said. “You’re already so full. You’re very lucky.”

\t“I guess…,” Amber mumbled. Her features did make other furs lust after her more easily but that was about it, and in their society your physical body made surprisingly little difference in your ability to find a mate or make good friends.

\tCynthia suddenly turned the fox around, grabbing her huge buttocks and pushing the fox against her body. She panted in Amber’s face, then leaned in and started biting her neck. Amber shivered in her grasp. Cynthia pulled away.

\t“I hope you don’t mind if I don’t kiss,” she said. “I have a girlfriend; I try to keep all my kisses for her.”

\t“Oh um, I understand,” said Amber.

\tCynthia smelled Amber’s hair. “Hmmm, you smell so nice. What’s your license? You smell really low-class.”

\tAmber furrowed her brow. Uh-oh, the fox thought. “S-slave… Slave license.”

\tCynthia smirked. “And no one has done anything to you yet?” she asked.

\tAmber shook her head. “No, I guess I am just lucky.”

\tThe Slave license was a metaphysical aspect of a fur’s being. It was not a paper document, but a part of the person’s very essence. The slave license meant two things—anyone could fuck Amber, kidnap and enslave her, or eat her if they simply have a better license than she does. The second thing was that she was, from birth, mentally incapable of feeling abused if those things happened to her. To a fur with a slave license, being kidnapped, fucked, and eaten had the same emotional impact as being inconvenienced, like going to the store and finding it was out of the thing you were looking for.

\tCynthia nibbled Amber’s neck. “I’ve got a real good license.”

\t“O-okay,” Amber said. She could smell the rabbit’s license. It smelled like a Sexual Predator B license… The scent of someone with such a high license could make a slave like her submissive.

\t“I need this really badly, you understand right?”

\tAmber nodded.

\t“You’re a treasure!” said Cynthia. She licked on the underside of Amber’s chin. “You have no idea how much I love foxes.” Cynthia placed her hands on Amber’s shoulders and gently pushed down. Amber lowered to her knees, her large breasts bumping against Cynthia’s thighs as she did so. The heavy scent of her horny sex made Amber’s nose wrinkle.

\t“I think this is where foxes belong,” Cynthia said, licking her lips. “Between a rabbit’s legs.” She titled her head back, eyes closing. She sighed and pressed on Amber’s head. “Now get in there.”

\tAmber moved her nose into the valley of Cynthia’s loins. She wiggled her nose to wedge it into the drooling labia and let out a little puff of breath. It teased Cynthia’s sensitive vulva. The fox’s lips pressed against the dripping hole of her vagina, where she gently kissed. She opened her mouth, pressing her nose against Cynthia’s clitoris. The rabbit gasped and arched her back. Amber’s long, canine tongue slipped into the dripping snatch and began to explore.

\t“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!” Cynthia whined. Oh she was so not ready for this, in-spite of her experience. She was just so horny, so sensitive. Amber closed her eyes, ears folding back as she began to enjoy the tangy taste of the horny lapine. Cynthia’s sex had been begging for treatment for something over two hours, and her snatch had dripped like a faucet for something on the order of thirty minutes after having spotted the delectable vixen. The eager muscles squeezed down on the tongue, not wanting it to leave her pussy for even a second. The fox worked her tongue through that slippery grip as best she could. Amber got a little of her confidence up and pressed her hands up against Cynthia’s buttocks, lifting it and playing with it.

\t“Such a good fox,” Cynthia said. She felt a little embarrassed, as if she was in a bad porno, but she quickly didn’t care as the fox let out another pleasing little puff of breath all over her clitoris.

\tA deep, empty sensation echoed inside her body. Cynthia groaned. “Oh damn, I can’t go on like this…” She cupped the sides of Amber’s face in her hands. The fox looked up into Cynthia’s eyes for a moment. “Sorry. I wish I could take my time…”

\tShe eased Amber’s forward and up. Cynthia tucked her pelvis forward and made a slight sitting motion. She shut her eyes tight again, feeling the fox’s muzzle feed into her pussy. She loved the feel of a foxy muzzle inside her pussy. It stretched her tight honeyed nethers out taught. Immediately her pussy became wetter, splashing over Amber’s face.

\t“More,” the rabbit pleaded. Onlookers started to blush and shift in their seats as they soon realized what they were probably about to see. It was a mildly rare sight, considered embarrassing to see in public, kind of indecent really, but it was legal.

\tWith a deep, wet plop, the rabbit fitted half of Amber’s head right into her pussy. Long thick drips of her honey oozed out over Amber’s fur, hair, ears, and neck. The rabbit rocked her hips, panting hard as she felt that immense, guttural relief rise through her. She was feeding her sex, at last.

\t“Fox meat,” Cynthia said and leaned forward, getting a grip on the fox’s shoulders. She humped down, soaking the fox’s head completely in honey as it, and her neck, disappeared into the lapine’s hips. Her head bulged out considerably inside Cynthia’s body. Her ravenous pussy tightened over the fox’s neck.

\tInside, Amber kept her eyes shut. She could hear the squelching of the muscles around her. The squeezing on her head and neck felt like she was being chewed gently. She could hear a faint heartbeat as some nearby blood vessel pumped eagerly. Her heart began to race.

\tCynthia straddled the fox’s shoulders and pushed up. She squeezed the side of Amber’s body with her thighs, helping to tug the shoulders up into her body. It was painful for the time it took to get them in, but then Cynthia was able to relax, catch her breath, and let her hungry snatch get used to the large insertion. Amber’s head was pushing hard on her cervix. The stubborn muscle was holding out, but if she just could get to the top of Amber’s breasts, she was sure she’d be forced to dilate, and then start feeding her starving womb.

\tThe idea of getting those silky, cum-stained, hefty breasts into her drooling pussy was a welcome challenge. Knowing how those soft mounds would feel against the walls of her vagina got her bunny-legs working. She began to thrust down against the fox, her pussy’s constrictions acting as the perfect swallowing motions as she began to take inches of the fox into her body. Cynthia’s hips bulged out even further as the lump that was Amber’s head moved into her womb. The tops of Amber’s breasts fed into Cynthia’s pussy. Cynthia reached down between their bodies and grabbed the bottom of Amber’s breasts. She pushed on them hard. A couple minutes passed until she was successful in hefting the vulpine boobs into her dripping snatch. The ravenous sex had drooled just about completely over the fox. The rest of her, except maybe that huge ass, would disappear more quickly now.

\tCynthia’s lower body growled in satisfaction as Amber’s face pressed hard against the inside of the womb. It was so soft, so gentle on her face. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this, and she wasn’t sure if this had ever happened to her before either, say in a past life. Her mother once did a database search on the name “Amberlina” as a joke, and in this city at least, it seemed that fox children named Amberlina tended to be cock vored.

\tThe soft, feminine scented flesh was a welcome change on her face. Amber thought this must feel so different from what the inside of balls would be like. She supposed she was lucky that her doe friend hadn’t cock vored her like she had her two previous boyfriends. The fox couldn’t help but risk a kiss on the womb walls, which flinched and then bulged against her muzzle, as if to meet her. Amber licked and kissed, stopping only to seethe as the painful feeling of her breasts being constricted so heavily overwhelmed her. Her chest was fitted into the hungry rabbit’s loins. Amber would just have to hope her boobs would plop into the womb soon, where it was so much softer and growing in space.

\tCynthia lowered herself further, pushing inch-after-inch of the vixen’s stomach into her snatch. She let her hands creep down the vulpine body, down under the tail, where she grabbed that thick ass. She got a good grip, and then stood up. She wobbled for a moment, holding the vixen entirely in the air between her widely-spread legs. Honey dripped down in thick drops from Amber’s toes. She was soaked over every square inch of fur.

\tCynthia titled her head back and let her pussy do the rest of the work. Her loins swallowed in good, strong rhythm. Her body moved forward with each gulp. Her hands started to get closer and closer to her snatch as her prey’s huge ass filled her pussy. Cynthia’s large front teeth pressed down into her lower lip, and she made a long, hissing “fffff” noise as she devoured the teenager’s ass. She ended on “uck” as one large gulp pulled the entirety of Amber’s hips into Cynthia’s hips. The fox was curling into a ball inside Cynthia’s womb. She wondered if it felt comfortable in there, with her foxy muzzle tucked between her cum-covered breasts. Amber’s legs dangled from the taller animal’s hips. An uninterrupted stream of honey drizzled off of her toes and onto the floor, as perfect and continuous as water from a faucet. The floor was in awful shape.

\t“Oh my fucking goddess your ass!” Cynthia swore. “God, this ass is so thick; it’s pressing my fucking pelvis apart.” She reveled in it. “This is so much fox meat, damn… I’m not used to thiiis.”

\tShe began to whisper, “Just a little bit more,” over and over again as her constrictions pulled more and more of those lovely legs into her. The upper thighs vanished, then the knees popped in. Cynthia placed her paws on Amber’s feet, giving her something to “stand on” while the pussy finished eating her.

\t“Almost done, c’mon pussy, you’re almost done with your fox,” she cooed. Gratuitous spurts of juice erupted from her pussy with every swallow, spraying the floor in a flowery scented mist. The fox’s shins disappeared into the pussy, until only the feet were visible, the ankles tucked cutely between Cynthia’s swollen labia. Shaking quite badly, Cynthia dragged her fingers over her sensitive pussy lips, moaning in a deep, quiet gasp. Her fingers played with the fox’s feet, trailing over her toes, knowing she was about to finish eating that huge, teenage vixen and seal her fate inside her ravenous womb. Cynthia took a deep breath and then ran her middle finger firmly over her slickened clitoris, and shouted in ecstasy as the vixen’s feet were slurped into her tunnel, disappearing from the world.

\tCynthia cupped her hands over her satisfied, swollen sex and humped into the palms of her paws. “Oooooooh~,” she wailed. “Oooooh there you go pussy! You’re all better now. It’s okay now, you’re fed. The fox is all yours now. All that food is for you now. You’re full, you’re full.”

\tSomeone whistled in the corner of the room and made a circular motion around the side of his head with his fingers. She’s screwy.

\tCynthia glared and gave the guy the finger. Screw this, I needed that.

\tCynthia looked down at the floor. The sundress the vixen had pushed down her body lay crumbled and wet on the floor. Cynthia must have pushed it off of her completely as she ate, but the vixen’s undies and t-shirt were still on her. She figured she could keep those as souvenirs after her prey was done digesting.

\tCynthia suddenly remembered the doe. She’d be back with her coffee soon. It might be awkward to meet her like this, with the lovely set of boobs she loved to hump so much digesting inside some random rabbit’s dripping snatch. Cynthia quickly worked on her panties and put her sandals on and left the car in the opposite direction. She hoped the doe found someone with good boobs to hump soon. She did feel a little guilty for stealing her friend away, but really, Cynthia was just such a sucker for foxes. They were delicious, and pretty much belonged inside her body as far as she was concerned.

\tRabbits were meant to eat foxes.

\tShe got off the Y44 soon and then got a cab to her girlfriend’s neighborhood. It was a bit of a ride, as the Y44 was only the second closest public transport that went by her girlfriend’s neighborhood. Cynthia let herself into the girl’s apartment with a spare set of keys and then eased herself onto the couch. She played with her loins for a while, rubbing the fabric of her panties into her vulva as she smiled down at the fox in her belly. She was pretty detailed when she first ate her, but now she was already soft looking and it was a little hard to tell which vague bulge was the ass, head, boobs, or what have you.

\tShe loved seeing foxes melt in her womb.

\tCynthia rubbed at her stomach for an hour, then fell asleep. Some time later she woke up, drooling from the corner of her mouth, and sat upright to discover that her stomach was much smaller now. She only looked pregnant with twins now, instead of having a voluptuous teen stuffed up her snatch. She smacked her tummy and winked.

\t“All dead in there hon? Well don’t worry, you’ll get reincarnated soon I’m sure. Maybe I can come eat you again if you hurry up and get reborn.”

\tShe shook her belly, feeling all the femme-cum and clothes jostle around uselessly in her bloated womb. She sat up to see what the damage was.

\tOh boy. Her boobs were now at least two cup sizes bigger than before. Her hips were wider, thighs a little fatter; her butt now stuck out pretty far. Yeah, a fat fox like that was going to do a number on her physique. Her girlfriend was a bit of a health nut. She had promised to cut back on the unbirthing for this very reason.

\tCynthia ran her fingers over her pussy again and blinked with surprise. “Oh wow… that’s new.” Her labia was fatter now too, the pussy lips bulged out more than they did when she was horny, and she felt pretty much okay right now.

\tShe heard something at the door. “Uh oh,” Cynthia noised and then ran for the bathroom. She smirked in a mischievous way and then closed the door. She left it unlocked as she turned on the shower. She hopped in and then propped herself against the wall, the non-slip mat on the floor helping her to lounge against the tiled wall as water washed down over her. She made a sexy smirk and stuck her tongue out of the side of her muzzle, curling it upwards as she let her fattened figure and fox-cum filled stomach hang out proudly. Oh she’d been a bad girl, but there was no way this kind of shame wasn’t going to have a nice impact on her kinky girlfriend.

\tSabrina, a skunkette, came into the bathroom. “Cynthia?” she asked and then pulled the curtain aside. She gasped, staring at Cynthia, and a clear sign of arousal crossed her face as she saw the lapine’s swollen breasts, bigger hips, and that larger labia.

\t“Oh you didn’t,” she said. “Girl it’s only been a week since the last one.”

\tCynthia crossed her arms behind her head and titled her chin up. “It was a fox. I couldn’t help myself.”

\t“Obviously,” sassed Sabrina. “Girl do you know how much work it is going to take to work off that fox?”

\t“Well I have an idea,” said Cynthia. “Hmm… Why don’t we start working out now? You can help me finish what I started with that sexy bitch.”

\tSabrina snickered and shook her head. “Alright, alright, just lemme get undressed. Just don’t start without me.”

\tAnd then a little while later Cynthia was bent over, hands on the wall and knees on the ground while her girlfriend lay across her back, four fingers digging away at Cynthia’s drooling pussy, and the skunk’s teeth nibbling at Cynthia’s lips as the two panted together. The lapine had to endure her mate’s hand for ten minutes before her body let go, and a rush of silky, white girl-cum gushed out of her pussy. It poured out with a viscosity like batter and a heat that exceeded their shower. The two lovers watched with smiles as the fully digested vixen poured out of the predatory rabbit and down the drain. When she was only dribbling cum out, nearly finished, Sabrina noticed a clasp hanging out of her lover’s pussy and pulled on it. She couldn’t help but make a toothy grin as the straps and the wide cups of the dearly departed fox’s bra plopped out of Cynthia’s pussy. She held them up.

\t“Damn what the fuck was up with this chick’s boobs?!” Sabrina said. She whistled. “Oh Cynth, I can see why you couldn’t resist a babe like that. Oooohhh, I wish I had a chance to take my ass to her.”

\t“Well too bad, she went up my pussy instead,” said Cynthia. “I hope we can find a pair of foxes for us to share soon. One for my pussy, one for your booty.”

\t“Yeah well you’re going to have trouble even moving around if you don’t work this babe off your body first. What else you got in here?”

\tShe licked her lips and slowly reached her fist up into Cynthia’s sex, making the rabbit murr as she felt her lover take hold of the fox’s shirt and panties and pull them out. Sabrina shut off the water so that the cum wouldn’t be washed out, and took a sniff.

\t“I want to keep those,” said Cynthia.

\t“Let me wear them for you sometime and you have a deal,” said Sabrina.
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