"Hu.. [i]ah[/i].. ush, little baby, d[i]uhn[/i]-on't say a word," the voice over the receiver sang softly to Cream, the small rabbit hugging her chao tight to herself in the moonlit room. "Ma[i]aaahhh, ah, uhn, ah, oh fuck![/i]" Thumbing the mic on the phone to drown out her heated cries of pleasure, the motherly rabbit threw her head back as she rolled her hips against the rhino behind her; the massive man behind her holding her in place with a hand on her shoulder.

His head cocked to the side to get a better view of his massive cock spreading her velvet folds, the man grunted quietly with his effort. Vanilla's tongue lolled from the corner of her mouth, her breasts swaying in a clocklike-fashion with each thrust of the muscled beast behind her.

The two were surrounded on all sides by [i]hundreds[/i] of men and women, cheering and clapping at the sight before them. Vice was by far the highlight of the Chaos Club, a strip-club so massive and notorious that all of Mobius knew of it; and for good reason. Vanilla, better known to these people as Vice, was notorious for picking a patron out of the crowd to fuck on-stage.

And tonight was no different. Gigantic LCD screens fitted on every wall displayed the act from different angles; the pulsating, throbbing lights of the club daring to obscure the view. Every angle was covered. 

From the front, her tits were on display; meticulously framed to stay in the center as her parted lips let out frequent, steady cries of pleasure. From beneath, a camera in the stage itself, offered a view of her shaking frame being pounded without mercy. The camera behind was largely obscured by the thick wall of flesh referred to as the rhino; steadily pounding away into the rabbit. Most eyes were glued on the side and top view; finding them an ideal way to watch Vice take the rhino cock.

She squatted on the edge of the stage, allowing the man to do as he pleased. One hand held desperately to the pole to steady herself, the other cradling the phone to her ear. In the heat of the moment, no one had really even noticed it. They were all to busy ogling her tits, or soaking folds. Vice had nearly gotten lost in the moment.

Composing herself as best she could, the woman unsilenced her phone before continuing. "Ma..ma..'s.. gonn..uh..[i]uhh... uhh~hhh[/i] b-buy you a.. m-mocking... biiRD~!"

Cream squirmed nervously in her bed, watching the moon hanging silently in the black sky. Cheese snuggled up against her, humming a song to himself. "Mama? Are you okay? You sound sick..."

"A.. li-little," Vanilla fibbed, eyes snapping shut as the pounding rhino behind her became more aggressive; his hips slapping her ass at a constant, steady rate. She could feel his talls slapping her thigh; cum-packed and [i]huge[/i], bigger than her hands, she'd bet. "C-Cr-creaaamm.. m-mommy... isn't.. f-fee~ee..ling too good tonight..."

She thumbed the mic again, gritting her teeth as the rhino began to lift her up off her feet. "F-Fuucck~!" She cried, her pussy convulsing as she gripped him tightly. Vanilla was so agonizingly close to cumming that it hurt. . . she unthumbed the mic once more.

"C-Can you h-have Mr. ..Biiiiig~?" [i]Not now, Vanilla. Focus.[/i] "R-read you a.. a... story?"

"Yes, he's downstairs watchng his fishing shows," Cream sighed, cupping the phone with both hands. She didn't hold it against her mom; she knew Vanilla had to work. And that her work made her sick real often. The young rabbit only wished she could work in place of her mom, so she wouldn't have to be sick all the time. "Goodnight mom... I love you."

"O-Oka..aaa...ay honey, I l-ov..ove.. you too~," the mother barely managed to add a strangled [i]'Goodbye'[/i] to the end of that before hanging up, dropping the phone to the stage behind her just in time. Her eyes rolled in to the back of her head and she let out a long, drawn out moan; her body shaking as she came. Vice held the cock in a vice-grip, milking an orgasm out of the man behind her as well.

"Oh, fuck! Bitch is tight," he shouted from behind, holding the rabbit close as he pumped her full of cum; packing her full, excess amounts drooling from around his cock and onto the stage below. Within moments, there was a thick pool of white beneath them, proving Vanilla right-- he was loaded.

Glancing behind her, the rabbit ran a tongue across her bottom lip as she laughed, still full of so much more cum that hadn't escaped her. "Well big boy, wanna go again? This time we'll go face-to-face..."