Reese and Lyah's Hyper Holidays: Eoster
by tannim
April 17, 2017

	"Eggs don't come from bunnies, daddy!" Reese laughed at the picture of a rabbit hiding eggs that her father showed her.

	Morris nodded and held her steady seated on his right thigh. "That's right.  Eggs don't come from bunnies.  Except on Eoster.  Somebody decided to make silly things happen on Eoster because it's more fun when things aren't quite right.  What do eggs come out of?"

	Reese clapped. "Birdies!"

	Stroking his four year old's neck proudly, Morris went on. "And what comes out of bunnies?"

	His daughter hesitated.  None of the stories that she had been read had mentioned anything coming out of them.  Eggs probably wasn't the right answer.  There was one universal that she'd learned, though, and it always made somebody laugh.

	"Poo?"

	It made her dad laugh too. "Heh, Well, yes...  I suppose that's right." Morris showed her the picture of the rabbit straining over a nest with her face red from strain and her dress tightly pulled down to keep her interesting bits from showing in that squatting position. "On Eoster, eggs come out of bunnies.  There's no real reason for it other than it's kind of silly.  On Eoster things various species are known for have been changed just to mix things up.  Grass comes out of birds.  Sticks come out of cats.  Marshmallows come out of fish.  I never understood that one."

	Reese's eyes were wide. "What comes out of otters?"

	Morris didn't even hesitate. "Marbles."

	"What are marbles?"

	"Smooth round usually glass balls." He flipped through the pages and showed an otter boy wearing only shorts looking surprisingly embarrassed as he left a trail of marbles falling out down his thighs along the sidewalk behind him. "They were certainly creative when making this holiday.  More are added every few years as people talk about it and decide they like new things."

	The four year old peered at the book, then down at her heavy pussy mound hanging off her dad's leg.  No marbles had come out of it.  She was sure she'd have noticed something round coming out.

	Morris saw her look and smiled. "What do you think? If I were to spread you open, would I find some marbles?" He set the book down when she shook her head no. "Are you sure?"

	"Uh huh!"

	Grabbing her under the arms, he lifted her up and sat her on the couch next to him with her enormous mound hanging over the edge.  He slipped off his seat to kneel in front of her on the floor and had to dodge her feet when she playfully shoved them into his face.  She didn't stop pushing them against his muzzle until he caught her ankles and playfully blew a raspberry between her webbed toes on each foot.  Reese did like having her feet played with, even if it meant having to wait before getting her pussy touched instead.

	He liked playing with them too and would have enjoyed kissing her toes and arches a bit more if he hadn't been so ready to feel her soft thick pussy mound.  His daughter tapped him on the muzzle after just a couple more tickles and nuzzles and he was free to move on.  Maybe she was curious if he really would find marbles in there.  Her stiffening clit said she might be interested in something else.

	Morris ran both hands along her three inch thick protruding inner labia and looked up at Reese as he did.  Her lower jaw tightened against the upper and gave her such a cute pout.  Slipping his fingers between them and pulling her open made her belly tense and legs squeeze together around the middle of her mound.  There was always so much to watch while he pleasured his daughter.

	Reese was quiet while he spread her vulva open.  She was focused on her dad's fingers feeling around inside.  Her pussy blocked most of the action so she couldn't see too much of what he was doing down there, but she felt every little movement as he pushed both hands up into her.  He was up to his elbows already with his smooth fur tickling all along his forearms inside.

	Her dad's hands were bunched up into fists for the deep penetration so his claws wouldn't scratch her anywhere.  It was good for her safety and useful for certain things, such s hiding a marble in his hands which he could, very slowly, let go of and make seem like it had always been there.  He had his eyes on Reese's expression while letting it slip free and didn't see any sign that she'd felt it.  Since it had warmed in his hand even temperature wasn't going to give it away.  One wouldn't be enough, but that was ok since he had a good handful in each hand.

	"Hmm... I think I feel something!" Another slipped free as he spoke, then another.

	She leaned forward excitedly, both from the pleasure of his presence moving inside and the news. "Feel what?" 

	Two more came out while he pressed the backs of each hand to her mound at a little past elbow deep.  A quick rub up and down in there and Reese felt what she thought were his fingers drumming on her interior.  It was a really nice massage.  A massage that felt strange suddenly when her dad's fingers stopped.

	The four year old shivered at the pressure inside. "What's that?"

	Morris acted as surprised as he could. "I found marbles!"

	"You did?!"

	His hands spread her a little wider and he flicked one of them so it fell out of her vulva to land on the carpet below with a soft plop.  Another followed, then another.  Her dad pulled both arms out so he could make a show of scooting back, picking the three up, and holding them out for her.

	"I did.  See? They were inside you!"

	Reese gaped open mouthed at them.  She hadn't even felt them until they fell out! Each of the marbles were clear with a pretty red swirl inside and covered in her pussy juice.  He handed them to her and she poked at them.

	"Wow..."

	"I found them in a flesh fold deep inside.  I think there are more." His hands dipped back into his pocket to grab another handful each. "Shall I try to get them out? It should only take a little shove once I find the spot again."

	"Uh huh!" Reese arched her back when he shoved both hands in quickly and her hands clutched up to her flat chest at the pleasure while he rummaged around inside.  

	Morris searched around for almost a minute with his hands closed still.  He knew where the supposed spot was, but it was more important to make his daughter cum first.  After the first batch, she would be paying more attention and trying to feel them.  She looked so cute trying to concentrate while he made her feel so good.

	Reese's pussy clenched around his arm as she got into it.  The happy feelings he give gave his four year old made her squirm in her seat.  She looked even prettier with her pussy contracting visibly in time to his thrusts and her pleasure.  Her thick two inch long erect clitoris looked welcoming too.

	"Now where was that spot...?"

	"To the right... daddy.  Oh... not so high!" Reese grabbed at his ears, using them as both a way to guide him and just as something to hold onto with the need and tickles inside growing too strong.  When he leaned in and wrapped his lips around her clitoris she squealed and tried to pull back. "Not there! I want... want to feel... marbles."

	Morris drug his tongue over it, trying to get her just a little closer before finding them.  She hadn't been hard to arouse since they hadn't gotten any play time the past couple days.  His own arousal was ignored in his swim trunks.  There was time for that later.

	He gave her mound a firm loving few pats with his other hand each time he sucked on and tugged his lips off her clit.  Each time he sucked it back in for another lick and pat with his arm inside her never holding still.  Her harder tugging on his ears told him it was time.

	After pulling away one more time, Morris shoved his deeply penetrating hand up to almost shoulder depth and let go of the marbles.  Reese bucked her hips vigorously at almost the same time with her orgasm hitting hard.  Her dad turned his face away just in time to catch the thick powerful squirt from her urethra on his cheek instead of in his eye.  The second squirt hit him in the mouth, where he caught it and swallowed, then coughed as though it were unintentional.

	"I found... Erk!" He coughed again after catching the third much weaker squirt and let it run down his lower jaw, neck, and down his chest. "I found them, Reese."

	Reese heard him.  She even felt something shifting inside.  Her vaginal contractions had her pussy mound moving enough to work the slick glass balls down and out though they were trying to pull his arm deeper in.  They tickled very pleasantly while they slid down and out.

	A loud clack as the first hit the floor made her giggle through the last hint of her orgasm.  Another clack came, slightly different as it landed on the first, and was followed by others.  She panted to try and catch her breath while watching her dad pick each one up one at a time to place them on top of her mound at the base of her groin.

	"Wow!" The girl touched them, then picked one up to look at it.  It really had come out of her, just like the book!  She wondered how it got in there, since she had never noticed any marbles come out of herself before.  Tired from her orgasm, Reese yawned and held up her marbles. "Do marbles come out of you, daddy?"

	"They sure do.  It's a very strange sensation, but I like it." Morris tugged her arm out and hugged her mound tightly. "Did you enjoy it?"

	"Uh huh." She pet her daddy's head while he hugged her enormous vulva. "Can I see?"

	"Well, if you really want to." He stood and pulled his swim trunks down.  Ten marbles he'd stuck in earlier fell out and clattered onto the floor with one more sticking to the tip of his erection for a second before it, too, fell off. "Oh, I'm sorry.  Looks like all mine came out already."

	Reese pushed off the couch to stand so she could grab a couple off the floor.  She peered at them, they were milky glass with a bright purple and white swirl in the center.  After a few seconds of looking, she sniffed them and let them drop again so she could grab his erection.

	"I wanna get more out!"

	Morris didn't protest her little hands squeezing him nor her little muzzle wrapping around his tip when she pulled it down to suck on him. "Well, you can try.  Maybe there's still one in there.  Boys don't make quite as many as girls on Eoster.  Nobody knows why."

	His daughter rubbed up and down with both hands until he caught one hand and guided it to his balls. "Play with those, I think that's where they grow.  You know how much I like you playing with them."

	Her mouth popped off his dick and dropped her muzzle down to suck on the bottom of his scrotum instead. "Ok!"

	She was disappointed when no marbles came out later, but not too upset.  The white stuff that came out instead was much more fun.  His musky scent and sticky semen made her happy scooping it off her hand, her ears, her shoulders, and everywhere else it landed on her when he came.  Making her father happy made her happy, especially if he made her happy first.

	Still licking it off her fingers, she smiled up at him. "Happy Eoster, daddy!"

	"Happy, Eoster, Reese.  Now, lets get cleaned up and get dinner ready for mom, alright?  I think she'll like Some deviled eggs to go with the holiday.

	"And marbles?"

	Morris laughed and picked her up for a kiss on her cummy lips. "Yes.  Let's have a bowl of marbles on the table too."

	"Yay!"