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More than Babysitting

By: Kiki Kalani

For: Ungulatr

"Mark, Sarah is here to babysit you tonight. Your father and I have to go out for a bit, but we should be back just before bedtime." The large bunny women spoke as she bent down to kiss her son who quickly started to bounce in excitement at the sight of the older irate vixen standing to the side with her arms crossed and face glued to her phone.

Mark was absolutely obsessed with her, despite the age difference and the dismissive attitude that the vixen always showed him. Even now she was only there because she had been forced by her parents to come and 'help out the neighbors'. She was seventeen, and in her mind should've been out partying with friends instead of watching a brat.

"Come on hun, we don't want to be late." And older male bunny peeked in through the door, urging his wife along before parting. "You two have fun, don't tear the house down." With a chuckle and a slam of the door they were gone, and Sarah was free to begin a boring night of sitting around.

Without a word or more than a glance to the still bouncing boy she quickly shoved her phone into the pocket of her short jacket and walked over and planted herself down in front of the television, idly watching the static-filled channels with huffs of annoyance. There wasn't any signal, of course. Another loose thread in the string of bad luck she was having tonight.

"Hey, S-Sarah, wanna go play action figures with me?" Mark had come closer, his small ball of a tail wagging as a glimmer of anticipation flashed across his large glassy eyes.

"Ugh..." Sarah let out another sigh, sitting up and rolling her eyes. "No, kid. I'm just here to watch you, that is it. I don't want to play kid's games. Go play by yourself."

Mark's expression quickly shifted into sorrow as he sniffled a bit. It still hurt even though he was used to the vixen's attitude, it seemed the older she got the more she hated him. The bunny had quite the crush on his older neighbor, and while he never told her she was more than aware of it. When she had finally gotten a boyfriend he had thrown a tantrum, not to mention how he always seemed to be following her around.

"P-pl--"

"No! Leave me alone." Mark couldn't hold back anymore hearing her firm harsh rejection. He quickly dropped to his knees and started to thrash in frustration against the couch, bawling and whining.

The vixen rolled her eyes, scooting away from him and trying to ignore the increasingly distracting display. Eventually she happened a glance over, snot and tears streaming across the bunny kid's face. With a huff she stood up, clenching her fists as he forced herself to concede, just to keep him quiet, and to make sure she got paid for babysitting, of course.

"Fine, fine! Just stop crying, I'll play stupid action figures with you!" Mark's expression instantly changed, his ears perking straight up and a wide grin coming across his face. Within seconds he was bouncing towards his room with joy.

"O-oh, thank you Sarah! Come on, I want to show you some new ones I got, come on! It'll be so cool and awesome!" She let the boy drag her to his room, toys and clothes scattered about everywhere and a small race-car themed bed against the wall.

"Come on, let's just get this over with..." She sat down in one of the few clear spaces left on the floor, waiting for the bunny to bring her a few of his figurines, handing her more and more to look over with excitement dripping from each incoherent fact he told her about each.

"Yeah...cool..." She tossed them aside as they were handed to her, nodding mindlessly at the quickly spoken childish jargon.

After a bit longer she pulled out her phone, only using one hand to briefly grab each figure before tossing it off to the side while the other busily sent messages whining about her current situation to her friends. She was so caught up that she didn't realize the flow of figurines stop, and looking up she was mortified to discover why.

Mark had a strange expression on his face, pleasure hidden behind a mask of fear and nervousness. His eyes were fixed between her legs, looking straight up her skirt as she sat leaned back at just the wrong angle. The two sat in silence for barely a second before the vixen practically jumped up, hands quickly moving to hold her skirt down as she let loose on the boy.

"You perverted little fucker! That is it! Play toys by yourself I am done!" She immediately turned to storm out of the room, ignoring the bunny's garbled bumbling excuses.

"B-b--"

Mark's bawling started soon after she slammed the door and made her way into the living room, the tantrum still loud enough to be clearly heard. She didn't care though, her face burned with rage and embarrassment. She couldn't believe that a little brat snuck a peak at her panties.

She paced back and forth, thinking of what to do. She was so flustered her thoughts garbled up into a hot angry mass. She mumbled curses to the boy, growling and snarling as she worked herself even more. Then it hit her.

She tried to calm down, to keep her cool. She wouldn't be babysitting him ever again. All she had to do was call his parents and tell them what had happened. She'd make sure that little brat never bothered her again. He'd surely get in trouble too, and she would make sure to put on a show just to spite him even more.

With a triumphant giggle at her idea she went to reach into her pocket, feeling around to find nothing there. Her heart sank, it was still in the boy's room. With a huff she gritted her teeth. She might as well play it cool and apologize, get her phone back, and then execute her master plan. She didn't want to leave on that sour of a note just in case.

"Hey, I just wanted t--" She stopped on her way to his room, just before knocking. She could faintly hear something.

She pressed an ear up to the door, trying to stay as quiet as possible as she listened in to hear strained huffs and paints and a rhythmic beating noise. It didn't take her long to figure out exactly what the boy was doing in there, and her blush came back once again in full force. She wouldn't be able to keep her cool after all.

"What the hell Are yo-- "She burst into the boy's room, her eyes widening like saucers as she saw him masturbating while looking at her phone, a redish pale glow on his face that she instantly knew the source of. "What the fuck are you doing?!"

"Give that back now!" She lunged forward at him, but the bunny quickly jumped back, letting out a yelp as he held the phone as far from the angry vixen as possible.

"S-stop, o-or I'll, I'll send these pictures of you to everyone!" He stammered out the threat, stopping the vixen cold in her tracks as her heart sank once again into her chest, face burning like he was being thrown into a fire.

"W-y-you...y-you little..." She was breathing heavily now, holding back the bulk of her anger as she looked at the scared boy trying to put on a more menacing glare, his cock still flopped out, dripping pre. She tried to keep herself from looking, from staring as she stepped forward slowly.

"G-give me back my phone you little twerp..." With another step she saw his hands quickly scramble around with the buttons, his threat reiterated by his actions. "F-fine, what do you want? Want to play, fine we'll play, just give me my damn phone!"

Mark shook his head, glare hardening more as he relaxed, slowly taking a position of power over the visen thanks to the blackmail. "N-no, I want you to...I want you to do that thing mommy does for daddy with her mouth."

The vixen's jaw would've dropped if she didn't think he'd take it as a sign of her agreement. Was he asking her for a blowjob? Would that even be legal? She could barely pull herself out of the shock as she shook her head.

"No, I'm not going to suck your fucking dick." The boy seemed angry as he held his fingers over the send button on her phone.

Her reputation would be ruined if those nudes got out, especially if they were leaked by a kid. She'd be the laughing stock of the entire city; her life would be over. She swallowed hard as she weighted her options. What would she even tell his parents when she went to explain to them what happened, would she even be able to tell them anything?

With another huff she walked forward slowly, getting on her knees while Mark scooted himself to the edge of the bed, presenting his cock to her. "G-get to work."

She slowly lowered her muzzle to the member, the scent filling her nose and burning her throat right away. Even more embarrassingly for her, it would be the first cock she'd seen or tasted. With another huff she took it into her maw, holding back gags as she started to run her tongue along the length. She already instantly regretted her choice, hearing the boy's lewd moans fill her ears in reply to her actions, his free hand patting the back of her head softly. It was sickening, but she couldn't stop now, she had to get that phone.

She kept going, taking more of the abnormally large boy cock into her mouth until she finally reached the base, her nose pressing against his furred crotch. Each of her breaths were filled with his sickening young musk, every part of her screaming that what was doing was wrong as her faced burned even still...yet some part of her found some twisted pleasure in it, some desire to keep going.

Mark's hand would feed that desire as he threw the phone behind him to use both his hands to guide the vixen's head up and down along his shaft. "O-oh S-Sarah, th-this feels so good~"

She cringed at the words, ears going flat against her head as she kept bobbing, working faster and faster along that shaft as she let her tongue trail along the soft young member, teasing around the tip and lapping up each spurt of thin pre that dribbled into her throat.

It felt like an eternity that she was there bobbing her head. She didn't even realize Mark's hands leave her head, or her own hand slowly gliding down her body to rub against her crotch through her skirt. Her thoughts were racing, twisted and not alike darting through her mind until she heard the bunny's loud moan break her from her trance.

"S-Sarah, I-I'm going t-to--"

The boy barely gave any warning before blowing his load into the vixen's mouth, jets of thin sticky bunny spunk coating her moan and the back of her throat. She almost instinctively swallowed, only stopping herself when Mark pulled her head off of him, his excited pleasured gaze meeting her fearful humiliated expression as she huffed for fresh air.

"Th-that was amazing, i-it felt so good."

She let out a groan, that sickening feeling returning as she wiped her wet fingers on her coat and stood up, trying to recompose herself. "O-okay...f-fine, give me my phone now please..."

The boy's expression immediately shifted as he grabbed for it, shaking his head much to the vixen's dismay. She gritted her teeth and screamed inside her head, all of that was for nothing?

"N-no, not yet. I want to make you feel good too Sarah..."

She almost collapsed into tears, this boy wanted to fuck her too. He had even more blackmail now. She had just got finished sucking him off, and his phone was firmly in his grasp still ready to send those pictures. She was in too deep to stop herself, or at least that is what a stray thought whispered to her as she backed against the door.

"W-what d-do you mean?" Her voice was shaky now, as was her whole body as she watched the boy jump from the bed, cock still as stiff as when she took his load.

"I-I want to make you feel good..." She watched him shove the phone into his pocket as he walked up to her, dropped his pants while looking up at her with a lustful gaze.

She couldn't do anything, she couldn't bring herself to move her arms down to stop him, couldn't make a single whimper as he slowly pulled down her panties to look at her wet exposed sex. She was disgusted, yet turned on at the same time.

The bunny pulled on her and she let herself sink down, just enough to line his small little bunny bar with her hole. She was already panting as he pushed forward, awkwardly rubbing the thick shaft against her before finally shoving it in fully.

"D-do you feel good?"

She nodded, feeling less nervous, letting the pleasure slowly creep over her as she felt the first thrust. Mark slowly picked up to a good base, still seeming a bit tense and awkward only a few moans of reassurance from the vixen ushered him on. He would slowly pick up after that, going faster and faster until the door jiggled with each motion of the two.

Sarah had to brace herself to keep from falling, her tongue lolled out as she panted in bliss. She couldn't believe it, couldn't believe any of it. She was letting this brat fuck her, be the first one to fuck her...and she loved it. She could feel the pleasure eating at her mind, sensations unlike anything she'd felt before echoing through her body and mind as that cock stretched and shaped her virgin folds.

"S-Sarah, do you want me to k-keep going?"

She dug her nails into the door to his room as she let out a moan. She wasn't about to back out now, how could she. She wrapped a hand around him to hold him tight against her. "M-Mark, fuck me Mark!"

The word's had a hint of defeat to them, barely enough for the bunny to detect as he sped up even more, pounding at her hole as it drooled mixed juices of pre and her own onto the floor below them. His cock throbbed and pulsed within her, filling her with thicker and thicker spurts of pre as he approached his climax. She didn't care about that though, the fact that she was about to have a little boy cum in her never crossed her mind as she rolled her eyes back in bliss.

"H-here I cu-cum!"

In an instant she felt the thick ropes shoot in her, thicker than the load she'd taken before, and more much potent. Spurt after spurt filled her until it too dripped between them, coating her panties and leaving a stain on the floor.

"Th-that...f-felt..." Sarah couldn't bring herself to continue, she slumped over in a blissful daze when Mark pulled out, his cock soft now as he pulled up his pants.

"I-I want to keep your phone, f-for the pictures." The bunny asked timidly, taking her phone out of his pocket to look through those photos again.

"W-what-whatever...y-you want...." Hearing that he became even more bold, smirking as he tossed his phone onto the bed.

"O-okay, from now on I am your boyfriend, okay?" She nodded in reply to him before passing out, the last thing she heard being a gleeful chirr.

***

When Mark's parents finally came home they found the two curled up together in the bunny's bed, no ill thought going to such a cute display. Nor did they pay much attention to Sarah's increased visits to play with Mark, or how she slowly lost contact with her friends in order spend more and more time with their little bundle of joy.They found it cute, never giving a single thought to the fact that their son had conquered a vixen, a vixen who crazed his young thick bunny cock.

The End