As the night progressed, Godzilla, feeling the male rabbit's sperm swimming in his ass, decided to take things further. He lifted the male rabbit off the ground effortlessly, holding him securely in his massive claws. The male rabbit, overwhelmed by the sheer strength of Godzilla, was helpless but instinctively tried to comply. Godzilla entered the male rabbit, moving with a surprising gentleness given his size and strength. As he did so, he kissed the rabbit passionately, their massive forms intertwined in a primal display of dominance and submission. Suddenly, the ground shook with another presence. From the water emerged another colossal lizard, another Godzilla, drawn by the sounds of destruction and chaos. This new threat loomed over the already devastated city, its eyes fixed on the trio. Godzilla, sensing the danger, held the male rabbit tightly, ensuring his safety. With a roar that echoed through the burning city, he unleashed his atomic beam. The searing energy struck the approaching lizard, partially injuring it. The new lizard staggered but did not retreat. Placing the male rabbit down gently, Godzilla turned his full attention to the intruder. With a fierce determination, he forced the lizard's mouth open, his powerful claws prying it apart. Then, with another thunderous roar, he unleashed a second, devastating beam directly into the lizard's gaping maw. The energy coursed through the lizard, incinerating it from the inside out. The lizard convulsed violently before collapsing, lifeless, into the ruins of the city. Godzilla, his chest heaving from the exertion, turned back to the male and female rabbit. He approached them slowly, his massive form casting a protective shadow over their trembling bodies. With a surprisingly gentle touch, he petted the two rabbits, his claws brushing over their fur. The rabbits, though still terrified, felt an unexpected sense of safety. In the presence of such a strong and dangerous predator, it was a bizarre, almost paradoxical feeling. They could sense that Godzilla, despite his monstrous nature, was trying to make them feel secure. The rabbits nuzzled against his rough scales, their instincts telling them that, for now, they were under his protection. With the threat vanquished, Godzilla’s attention returned to the male rabbit. Lifting him once more, Godzilla resumed his primal act, thrusting into the rabbit with renewed vigor. The male rabbit, though initially tense, gradually surrendered to the overpowering force, his body responding to Godzilla’s rhythm. The female rabbit watched, her own fear mingling with a strange sense of relief. The city's fires continued to smolder, casting an eerie glow over the scene. Godzilla's powerful movements were both mesmerizing and terrifying, each thrust a reminder of his immense strength. Godzilla's growls of approval reverberated through the ground, his satisfaction evident in the way he handled the male rabbit. As the intensity of their actions increased, the male rabbit clung to Godzilla, his large paws gripping the rugged scales tightly. The sensation of being filled by such a powerful being was both terrifying and exhilarating. The female rabbit, sensing the climax approaching, moved closer to offer her own form of comfort and support. She nuzzled against Godzilla's side, her soft fur a stark contrast to his rough exterior. Godzilla’s massive form shuddered as he reached his peak, his roar echoing through the remains of the city as he filled the male rabbit completely. As Godzilla finished, he gently placed the male rabbit back on the ground. Then, to the rabbits' surprise, Godzilla bent down, hinting that he wanted to be mounted. The male rabbit, despite his exhaustion, understood the gesture. Driven by a mix of fear, obligation, and a strange sense of duty, he approached Godzilla. With trembling paws, the male rabbit climbed onto Godzilla’s back, positioning himself carefully. The female rabbit watched, her eyes wide as she witnessed this unexpected turn of events. The male rabbit, driven by primal instinct and the need to please their powerful protector, began to move, entering Godzilla as he had been entered earlier. Godzilla let out a low, rumbling growl of approval, his eyes narrowing with satisfaction. The sensation was overwhelming for the giant beast, and he reveled in the primal pleasure of the moment. The male rabbit, despite his initial hesitation, found a rhythm, his movements becoming more confident as he sought to satisfy Godzilla. The city continued to smolder around them, the fires slowly dying down. The strange, newfound bond between the rabbits and Godzilla was a testament to the unpredictable nature of survival in this harsh, desolate world. They had found a fragile sense of peace in the most unlikely of protectors, their primal connection both their salvation and their curse. As the male rabbit continued to mount Godzilla, a sudden movement caught their attention. One of the remaining rabbits, woke up, his head spinning from the blast of the beam, he saw his friend mounting Godzilla. Godzilla saw him and his body began to glow, driven by sheer panic, he bolted across the smoldering ruins, trying to escape the horrifying scene. Even while being mounted, Godzilla’s predatory instincts were sharp. With a swift turn of his head and a roar, he unleashed another atomic beam. The searing energy struck the fleeing rabbit, reducing him to ash in an instant. The display of power was a stark reminder of Godzilla’s dominance and the danger that lurked even in moments of vulnerability. The male rabbit, feeling the intense heat and witnessing the destruction, was filled with renewed fear and determination. He continued his efforts to satisfy Godzilla, each movement now more desperate and fervent. As he moved, he felt the warmth of Godzilla’s body intensify, the heat seeping into his own flesh. The male rabbit's own body responded to the increasing temperature. His member grew hotter, the warmth from Godzilla's body enhancing the sensations coursing through him. Each thrust seemed to amplify the heat, the primal connection between them deepening. The male rabbit, driven by a mix of fear and a strange, primal desire, moved with increasing fervor, his body responding to the overwhelming heat. Godzilla, feeling the male rabbit’s intensified efforts, let out a deep rumble of satisfaction. The primal connection between them grew stronger, the mutual understanding of survival and dominance playing out in their actions. As Godzilla began to charge another atomic beam within his throat, the male rabbit could feel the growing heat radiating from Godzilla's core, the warmth spreading through their connected bodies. The heat from Godzilla's charging beam made the male rabbit's thrusts even more urgent, the intensity of the moment heightened by the palpable energy building within Godzilla. The male rabbit could feel the powerful vibrations of Godzilla's body, each surge of energy making his own member hotter and more sensitive. The sensation was almost overwhelming, a blend of fear, arousal, and the instinctive drive to survive and satisfy the monstrous beast beneath him. As the atomic energy within Godzilla reached its peak, the male rabbit felt a final, intense wave of heat pass through him, pushing him to the edge. Godzilla's roar echoed through the city as he unleashed the beam, the searing light cutting through the ruins and incinerating anything in its path. The male rabbit, caught in the throes of their shared climax, felt his own release, the heat and energy merging in a moment of primal connection. The female rabbit, watching in awe and fear, could hardly believe the raw power and intensity of the scene before her. The sight of Godzilla's destructive beam and the male rabbit's desperate efforts to satisfy him was both terrifying and mesmerizing, a testament to the primal forces at play.