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Jenny stood, her fingers fidgeting, her stomach churning. She was nervous, but it was more than that: She was excited. Dressed in a slim, sparkly dress that was a sharp contrast to her dark pink fur and a V-Neck so low that is almost revealed the entirety of her breasts, the middle-aged rabbit smoothed down her hair and tentatively fidgeted with her handbag, toying with the strap between her thumb and finger. A knock on the front door brought her attention back to reality and she trembled slightly as she made her way to the front door. It was late, but there was only one reason for a visitor to be here at this hour: it was a familiar face, here to honour the second half of their arrangement.

The first half of the agreement she had with the temperamental and rather rough wolf known as Mr. Snowpaw had gone smoothly enough. When Jenny had returned to the man's daughter's room in the morning, she found her son and the rather perverted older man sleeping peacefully. After they had awoke and the two adults had had a rather quiet discussion, both Jenny and her son left, with the intention to arrange the second part of their deal at a later date. It was all ordained by their own desire for young cubs, a perverted and degenerate act that Jenny and Mr.Snowpaw had both shared. It was through that mutual fetish that they arranged their little 'trade', of sorts: one night with her son, for one night with his daughter. So far, it was all going to plan. Sort of.

She swung the door open and there stood the gray and white wolf, his expression sombre, his lips drawn into a thin line. Though he tried to keep himself relatively expressionless, the aura of uncertainty and nerves hung on him like a heavy cloth, every muscle in his body screaming out his anxiety. Jenny's gaze then flicked to the girl standing by his side, and she felt her breath hitch in her throat.

Mr. Snowpaw's daughter, Lilly, was a picturesque beauty, with charm and cuteness beyond her years. She was dressed in a modest gown, a long dress that covered down to her ankles with delicately embroidered patterns across the neckline and hem, leaving her shoulders bare in the chill night air. Her broad smile and nervous eyes made her just a delight to look at. For fear of staring too long, Jenny forced herself to step back and stand to the side, allowing them in.

"Hello, honey." Jenny smiled pleasantly down at the bundle of joy as the man he disappeared through into the living room of her home. Jenny crouched down to pat the girl's head and the young puppy grinned with delightfully innocent enthusiasm. Jenny smiled and felt her heart flutter. She straightened up and closed the door, ushering the child through into the living room. There, Mr. Snowpaw lingered, standing in the middle, like a young cub lost at the mall.

"Where's Dani?" Lilly piped up happily and Jenny smiled down at her. Her son and the young cub had gotten along ever so well since the two of them had met. She'd never thought Dani was good with children, but he always seemed to make her smile, and they played together on multiple occasions. At the question, Mr. Snowpaw looked a little hopeful.

"He's at a sleepover with his friends tonight, as per his own request." Jenny informed the girl, who pouted and folded her arms, clearly a bit dismayed. Even the older wolf looked a little crestfallen. Then, Lilly perked up again, her train of thought moving to something else.

"Um, Miss," Lilly began anxiously, looking up at the rabbit. "Daddy wouldn't tell me why we're here. Why are we here?"

Just watching her mouth mould into the word 'daddy' was enough to make her heart soar, but Jenny knew she had to be cautious and not give away her endgame. Lilly knew Jenny far too well to be scared by her at this point, but her curious question had a hint of nerves on her lips, her eyes wide with excitement at the thought of unknown.

"Well, I'm going to cook for the three of us," Jenny began with a warm, friendly and inviting smile. "Then we're going to play a special game. Doesn't that sound fun?"

"Uh-huh!" Lilly beamed and Jenny snapped her gaze to the wolf, who looked a little bit pale. She smiled to herself and turned, quickly making her way into the kitchen. She couldn't let her food burn, after all!

Dinner went as smoothly as she could have hoped. Lilly enjoyed her food, and that made Jenny feel pretty good about the entire ordeal. She could cook when she put her mind to it, and whilst Dani always enjoyed what she prepared, there was certainly a different feeling when someone else said they enjoyed her food. Mr. Snowpaw had been remarkable silent throughout the majority of the meal, only really chiming in when his daughter spoke.

After dinner, Jenny ushers them through into the living room whilst she remains in the kitchen, gathering up three glasses and pouring them out some sparkling fizzy drink each. With them so happily resting in the living room, Jenny makes sure to drop half a tablet into two of the glasses, swilling them around briefly to make sure they dissolve, before taking them through.

She sets them down on the coffee table and then slides into a seat for herself, smiling over at the man and his daughter.

"Do you want to sit on my lap, honey?" Jenny suggested, and Lilly grinned wide, immediately sliding from her seat and making her way over. Jenny hoists her up and nestled the cute cub down on her lap, with one arm around her waist to make sure she wouldn't fall off. The adult rabbit leant forwards, taking a glass from the table and bringing it back to pass it to the young, 9 year old cub. Lilly grasped it in both hands and took a drink whilst Jenny gently stroked her hair, whilst the cub's father watched on, his expression unreadable.

"What kind of game are we going to play, miss?" Lilly asked after she had greedily gulped about half of the glass in her hands, and Jenny smiled pleasantly, toying with the girl's hair.

"It's a very very special game. We're going to do something only mothers and daughters do. So, I'll be your mommy for the rest of the night. Is that okay?" Jenny's voice was deliberately soft and soothing, lulling the girl into a false sense of security, of sorts. Lilly ate it up.

"Okay, mommy." Lilly giggled. The word felt weird on her mouth. She'd never really said it before.

"What do we do in this game, mommy?" Lilly asked, showing exactly how persistent she could be with her questions.

"You just have to do everything mommy and daddy asks you to do. Can you do that?" Jenny asked, and Lilly pouted, looking to her dad.

"That just sounds like what daddy does all the time." She replied and, for the first time that night, the wolf's lips spread into an embarrassed grin, and he rubbed the back of his head.

"Well, don't worry." Jenny spoke into the girl's ear. "I'll make sure it's fun."

Lilly giggled, apparently rather pleased with this outcome, and she drank more of the drink. They sat there for a little longer and kept talking, which primarily involved Jenny asked Lilly all sorts of questions about her life. Of course, Jenny knew a great deal about Lilly already: she and Dani had been hanging around Mr. Snowpaw and his daughter for quite a few months prior to the adults little arrangements, but children often enjoyed talking about themselves. It didn't take much to get the ball rolling, just a little remark about how Lilly and Jenny had never really spent a lot of time together, and before long Lilly was giving the rabbit her entire life story, day by day. After a while, it became clear the girl was losing her train of thought a little. She began to pause for longer between sentences, until she uttered the very words that Jenny had been waiting to hear.

"I feel dizzy, Mommy." She muttered, teetering a little where she sat. Jenny knew now that the time for their fun was finally upon them. She placed her hands around Lilly's hips, turning her ever so gentle so that her back was pressed up against Jenny's ample bosom. With the pair of them facing the sombre wolf, Jenny lowered her head and traced her lips against the cub's delicate, soft neck, trailing along from the top, just under her ear, down to the collarbone and the nape of her neck as a whole.

"M-Mommy...?" The girl sounded uneasy, but Jenny's soothing hands soon calmed her down.

"There, there. You're going to be just fine." Jenny assured her, stroking across her hips. Her fingers toyed with the hem of the girl's dress, her thumbs rubbing across the intricate embroidery, feeling every curl and each detailed pattern. Slowly, she began to lift the dress up, sliding it back the girl's knees up and up her legs towards her waist. Weak hands resisted her, trying desperately to push the dress back down, but her half-drugged state made her easily pliable, and easy to overpower.

"Shhh..." Jenny soothed her as her lips continued to pepper the cub's neck, the dress moving higher and higher. Jenny's hands expertly tugged the back of the dress, each sharp yank sliding it further and further out from underneath Lilly's rump until it was finally free, allowing Jenny to pull the dress up further. Lilly's view was briefly obscured by the dress as Jenny pulled it over her head, laying it down delicately on the arm of the armchair they sat in.

Satisfied with how things were going, Jenny took the time to look over the girl's body, her eyes grazing over her flat chest, slender hips and girlish features. Lilly sported a basic undershirt, similar to a vest, and some panties that hid her most intimate areas, which Jenny was likely to have access to very soon. The rabbit got to her feet and cradled the girl with her, carrying her bridal style as she swept herself across the room, winking at the male wolf as she went.

She made her way up the stairs with the girl in her arms and heard the dull thuds of Mr. Snowpaw's feet following her. They moved into the upper hallway and over into Dani's bedroom, which looked remarkably plain, considering Dani's typical feminine appearance. Jenny set the girl down on the bed, laying her lengthways on her back. A small armchair sat not too far away, and Mr. Snowpaw strode across the room and sit in it, resting his head on a closed fist.

"What're you doing...?" Lilly asked, sounding a little groggy as Jenny leant over her, trailing her fingers across the girl's collarbone, feeling her quiver under her touch.

Jenny didn't answer her. Instead, she dipped her head down and trailed her lips over the girl's neck, kissing down her body until she reached the neckline of her undershirt. The rabbit's fingers toyed with the hem and began sliding it up and girl's body, passing her chest and tugging it over her head. The cub's hands lazily moved with little resistance, and the garment was soon over the girl's head, unceremoniously tossed aside. Jenny's lips moved down further and kissed across the cub's chest, down to her stomach. Her hands gently caressed, stroking over her body as her fingers traced up and touched the nub of the girl's sensitive nipples. Lilly let out a quivering gasp as Jenny's fingers ever so delicately circled her nub, before pinching it between her thumb and forefinger. That act alone made Lilly arch her back and whimper with a mixture of pleasure and confusion.

Jenny moved lower, her hands dancing across the girl's body, touching every available inch of her, until her dainty fingers finally met with the waistline of her panties, as the rabbit's lips delicately traced along Lilly's belly button. A small hand pressed against her head and, for a moment, Jenny was surprised. She pulled her head back, her mouth mere inches from the outline of the girl's mound, before her gaze flicked up. She watched as Lilly grasped the waistline of her panties, holding them tight.

"N-No...!" She whimpered. "Daddy said I can't show my 'kitty' to anyone!"

Jenny paused for a moment, her eyes wide, before a chuckle escaped her mouth. A 'kitty'! She had never heard it called such a thing, and the mere thought of nicknaming it that made laughter bubble up in her throat. She shot an amused glance to the wolf, who sat there with a stone cold gaze, before she looked back at the pleading girl.

"It's alright, Lilly," Jenny began, hooking her finger into the waistband and sliding along the length of it with her finger. "I'm your Mommy, remember? You can show me."

Lilly wavered, just a little, and that brief hint of doubt was enough for Jenny to metaphorically sink her claws in. She pulled rather firmly, but deliberately took her time, watching as Lilly's fingers inevtiably loosened around the waistband of her own panties and finally let them go. Jenny pulled the panties down, sliding them past the girl's hips and upper legs, pulling them off of her completely to reveal the budding little pussy that she had, the unused, virgin entrance that was ever so soft and pliable to the touch. Jenny was almost wild with lust, but she had self-restraint: she needed to take things slow.

She bent her head down, tracing her nose against the quivering lips as she hooked her hands under Lilly's knees, lifting her legs up and spreading them apart, just a little. Lilly clutched the bed and watched as Jenny stuck out her tongue, sliding the wet appendage across the entirety of the girl's pussy, feeling every quiver and clench. Jenny could feel each whimper the girl made, which delicate sound accompanied by an instinctive squeezing and a tight clenching of the cub's entrance. Jenny pushed her mouth down, pressing her tongue against the entrance but never going so far as to penetrate her with the fleshy tongue. Instead, she lapped and suckled over the surface of the entrance, kneading the sensitive flesh with her own tongue, her large ears perking to the sounds of the girls pleasured gasps, feeling her gentle squirms. Mr. Snowpaw watched on with a morbid expression, his face dark, his hands curled tightly into fists.

"M-My Kitty feels funny." The girl complained, and Jenny knew the cub was nearing her limit. It didn't surprise her with Lilly was already nearing her first orgasm: after all, the tight little pussy had probably never been licked or touched by another person before. Jenny pried her mouth from the sweet entrance, albeit with some sadness, and she slid backwards.

She had been dresses for far too long. She reached around the back of her body and pulled down the zipper of her dress, letting the straps slide from her shoulders, her dress falling to the floor. She had been wearing nothing underneath, revealing the entirety of her dark pink breasts and her own shapely body, complete with the mound between her legs, slighly damp from the sight in front of him.

She once more clambered onto the bed, and reached out to grasp the girl's ankles, hoisting her feet and legs up and holding the ankles together with a hand, keeping them high up. Her gaze was focused on the girl's rounded, pre-pubescent behind. Her tail sat lengthways against the bed, but even in this position, her tight little pucker was visible between her plump cheeks. Jenny was just about to dip down and have her fun, when she got an idea. It was payback time.

She brought her free hand back and swung it down, slapping Lilly's behind with a rather firm spank. Lilly's muscles instantly tensed and she let out a little whimper. A quiet protest escaped her lips, complaining that it hurt. That was Jenny's plan. She would be hard, but not too hard. Slowly, over and over, Jenny slapped her hand against the cub's behind, spanking each cheek in turn as the young girl whimpered and gasped from pain, visibly squirming on the bed and trying to wriggle free of Jenny's grip. Tears brimmed in her eyes and her let out a sniffle or two, her face twisted into an expression of discomfort and confusion as Jenny assaulted her backside. Mr. Snowpaw watched, gritted his teeth. He knew this was her ploy, to annoy him and get revenge for how he'd treated her son. He let it slide, for now: she wasn't being too bad yet. There were worser things she could have done, but she chose something simple, something that wouldn't leave a lasting mark.

"D-Daddy..." Lilly complained, turning her head to grimace at her father, and Mr. Snowpaw felt a pang of guilt.

"It's okay, sweetie. It's going to be okay." He assured her, and she sniffled in response. Jenny stopped rather abruptly, having had her fun and got a rise out of the wolf sitting not too far from her. With a smile playing on her lips, she lowered her head. Now satisfied that the cub's ass was sufficiently sore, she could behind the aftercare.

She smoothed her hand over the pup's ass, stroking her sore behind as her mouth trailed down the cub's tender lips, down towards her tight pucker. She pressed her mouth to the tight ring and she pursed her lips against the sensitive flesh, sticking out her tongue and suckling against the pink button, slathering her tongue against Lilly's virgin asshole. The cub let out a weak whimper and squirmed against her, but that only turned Jenny on more. The rabbit reached down to lightly stroke herself with her free hand as she stuffed her tongue into the girl's behind, sweetly suckling and rolling her tongue around as deep as she could go. The more that Lilly squirmed and gasped, the deeper she tried to go.

Mr. Snowpaw watched them for the next 5 minutes, his cold expression focused entirely between Jenny's suckling lips and closed eyes, as well as Lilly's baffled expression, her flushed cheeks and panting breath. Lilly was turned on. The arousal in the air was thick like a fog, to the point where he could almost taste it. He knew what budding arousal smelled like, but he never thought it would come from his own daughter. He resisted the urge to stop the ordeal. He made a deal. He had to see it through. It was only fair, after all, and there were certainly worse things that Jenny could be doing right now.

Jenny eventually pulled her mouth back, wiping her lips and smiling to herself. The girl's tight little pucker was sufficiently lubed up with spittle, and she knew she was ready to move onto the next phase. She released the girl's legs and straightened up, turning her attention to the man sitting on the armchair, a smile spreading across her face.

"Be a dear and get my toys, would you? Oh, and plenty of lube." Her smile twisted into a wicked grin, and Mr. Snowpaw paled. He was hoping she might have forgotten her main condition to their bargain, but it seemed it was her plan all along. He trembled briefly and rose from his seat, striding across the room and out the door, heading into another room in the house. Lilly watched him go with a confused whimper, but Jenny's towering form and wide smile made her turn her attention to the rabbit instead.

"W-Why are you doing this...?" Lilly asked quietly as Jenny crawled up and bed, leaning over her as she slipped a hand under the pillow, revealing a pair of lengthy cuffs. There were two sets of them, surprisingly, each one having a good half-metres chain linking two cuffs together. Jenny smiled wordlessly down at the pup beneath her, before he grasped the girl's right left, hoisting it up. She hooked one of the fluffy cuffs around the girl's ankle, the padding on it's interior helping to cushion her heel as Jeeny took the other end and locked it around the bedpost. Once Jenny had done the same with the girl's other leg, the poor cub was left fully and completely spread, unable to move her legs, with her head pressed against the headboard. Lilly had no words to describe what was happening, nor could she fathom a question to ask. She was a little scared, but Jenny's warm smile was helping her relax. That, and the dizziness made it hard to concentrate.

Her father stepped back into the room, holding a peculiar implement in his hand. It was like a big cartoon necklade: sizeable beads that graduated from small to large were set into a cord of reasonable length, with a large loop at the end. In his other hand, he held a couple of bottles of clear liquid. He dumped them onto the bed rather unceremoniously and moved around to the other side, standing by the bed. He was fidgeting. He looked more nervous than she did.

"Keep her calm and steady, would you? Remember what was promised, now." Jenny winked over at the older canine as she held up the smallest of the beads in her hand, upending a bottle over the top and smearing the substance around the bead with a rather audible noise. The bead itself was about the size of a golf ball, at most. Slowly, Jenny lowered it to the girl's behind, and Lilly watched as Jenny pushed the bead out of view. The rabbit pressed the bead to the girl's spit-covered pucker and pushed. She tried to be a little gentle, but she had to apply a degree of force when sliding the bead into the girl's behind. After some resistance, the pup's ass inevitably stretched wide open and swallowed up the first bead.

Immediately, Lilly's behind spasmed and clenched. She gripped tightly around the first bead and felt a spasm of discomfort shoot up her spine, making her toes curl. The searing pain spreading throughout her rump made her whimper and squirm, and she instinctively looked to her father, who bore an unreadable expression.

"Daddy, it hurts. It hurts!" Lilly begged with tearful eyes. "Please take it out, my butt hurts...!"

"I'm sorry, baby girl." The wolf lowered his hand and stroked her belly, and the young cub whimpered in response, pressing her head back against the headboard, sniffling through her wet canine nose.

Then came the second. And the third. And the fourth. One by one, Jenny forced the beads into the girl's behind, watching the way her red ring stretched open to accommodate each bead, watching the way Lilly's body instinctively tried to force them out, pushing them against her tight entrance, making them ever so slightly visible against her taut, sensitive flesh. The young pup whimpered and begged quietly, tears trickling down her cheeks from the pain and the discomfort she felt in her behind. Her breathing was heavy and shallow, and she occasionally sniffed and whimpered, letting out little grunts as Jenny popped in bead after bead.

They were nearing the end. Jenny had put two beads to go. As she forced in the second to last bead, she felt more resistance than before, and could only guess that Lilly was nearing her limit. She could manage the last two, for sure. Slowly, she pushed, and Lilly grunted, tensing against the thick bead which had more than tripled in size since the last one. A complaint echoed once more throughout the room, followed by a quiet whimper, and Mr. Snowpaw gently stroked his daughter's stomach, trying to offer what soothing words he could. Jenny watched in delight as Lilly's used ring spasmed and swallowed up the bead pushing it's rounded surface against the interior of her ass, as if she was trying to push it out.

"Last one!" Jenny chimed happily, and she pressed the final bead against the girl's behind. She pushed firmly and Lilly resisted, but Jenny wasn't going to take no for an answer. She pushed again and the girl's behind clenched down, squeezing tightly, before the muscles inevitably loosened. Her behind stretched and her anus gaped to accomodate the thick bead. Lilly grunted in pain and the bead firmly lodged itself in her behind, though not quite all the way. It was left roughly more than halfway in, her ass stretched to it's utter limit.

"Good girl. You took them all." Jenny seemed pleased, her hands stroked the girl's behind as Mr. Snowpaw pet his daughter's head.

"That's enough." Mr. Snowpaw sounded rather surly as he reached up to unclip the cuffs around the bedposts. Unlike most handcuffs, they didn't operate on a key, but rather on a little button pressed on the side. When the cuffs were loosened around the bedposts, Lilly's legs lowered, and the girl let out a pained groan. Jenny hooked a hand around her ankles again and held them up, admiring her stretched behind.

"Do you want them out, honey?" Jenny asked quietly, much to the man's surprise. What did she have up her sleeve?

"Please...!" Lilly sounded desperate when she said it, so Jenny wasted no time. She hooked a finger around the ring at the end and pulled. One by one, the beads stretched Lilly's used ass and popped from her behind. Jenny seemed rather delighted at the sight of the girl's ass stretching over and over, watching with utter euphoria as the beads popped out one by one. When the final one slipped from her behind, Jenny couldn't help but briefly grip the girl's behind with her free hand and stretch her cheeks to admire her gaping asshole.

"Delightful." She murmured, licking her lips at the sight.

"If you're into anal so much, why don't you do it with your son?" Mr. Snowpaw attempted to tease, trying to lighten the mood, or perhaps to dissuade her.

"My son doesn't have a lovely 'kitty'." Jenny shot back, her words laced with wit as she traced a finger back up against Lilly's tender, now moist lips.

It was over, or so Mr. Snowpaw thought. He let out a long sigh and assumed that he could leave the two of them alone for the night, where they'd likely rest and do their own thing, without him in the room. He could only assume the worst was over, but it seemed Jenny had other plans. The rabbit slid from the bed and moved around to the side, sliding Lilly across to that there was room by her head. The adult rabbit reached over and hoisted Lilly's legs up, revealing her gaping anus.

"Now..." She began with a wicked smile. "I want you to fuck her. Just like you fucked my son."

His blood turned cold, and his eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, the words coming from her mouth. Him? Fuck his own daughter? He would have normally been blind with rage, but he felt off, complacent. That was Jenny's doing: a concoction of drugs had been slipped into his drink, just small doses, to try and inhibit his more agreesive side and have him a little more pliable to her demands. So far, it had worked, but would this be the limit? She knew she might have to resort to move dreadful tactics.

"Are you insane? I'd never do that! She's my daughter...!" He began, glaring at her, and she simply smiled back.

"It's either this, or never see my son again. Surely you want to spend more time with my darling boy?" Jenny quirked her eyebrow at him, and he faltered. It was true, Dani's feminine body and innocent nature was an instant boner for him. Just thinking about the boy's supple, slender body was making the blood pump to his loins, but the sight of his whimpering girl before him made him wary.

"Do it, or I'll make sure you never set foot near him again." Jenny's expression darkened, if only for a moment, and Mr. Snowpaw sighed through his nose. He cared for his daughter greatly, but the young rabbit was too good to pass up. Slowly and anxiously, the wolf slipped out of his clothes, pulling his shirt over his head and sliding his trousers down. He was already half-hard, the thought of Dani's body getting him going already. He had no interest in girls. If he could just focus on that, he could get through this.

He climbed onto the bed, leaning over his daughter's body and replacing Jenny's hands with his own, spreading Lilly's legs apart. He couldn't bear the thought of tying with her normal entrance. Her used ass would do: at least it was already 'prepared', so to speak.

"D-Daddy...?" Lilly began, confused and nervous as she looked up at her father's pained expression.

"You've been brave, my little angel," He began. "...Just hold out for a little longer, okay?"

The wolf lined his cock up, pressing the tapering tip against her behind. Lilly didn't understand at first, but her eyes widened as the wolf pushed forwards, sinking his thick, knotted cock into her behind. A grunt escaped her lips and she gripped the bed, biting down on her bottom lip. She scrunched up her eyes and her expression twisted into one of pain and discomfort. He knew she was hurting. He'd try to be quick.

"Harder. Deeper. I want to see you really fuck her." The rabbit demanded, and Mr. Snowpaw knew he had to oblige, for whatever reason. The older wolf began in on a series of steady thrusts, each one sinking deeper and deeper into his daughter's behind until his knot was meeting with her behind, squishing against her entrance. She was far too tight to tie right now, but she was likely to stretch a little as he pounded into her. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine something else, anything else, other than his daughter's pains expression and little whimpers. His hips rolled and bucked, barely moving a few inches at a time, and Jenny appeared satisfied.

"That's it. Good," She murmured, placing her hands on the older wolf's shoulders. "But I want more. Remember how hard you fucked my son? Do the same here. I want you to REALLY fuck her. Just try and remember my son's tight, lovely ass if you can't muster the courage on your own."

He did just that, remember Dani's expressions, his quiet gasps and tiny, flopping cock. The mere thought of it was sending him wild with lust, and it helped with his thursts. He blocked out the whimpers of his daughter, the quiet begging for him to stop, and focused entirely on the thought and sounds of Dani, his arching back, his poised lips and lidded gaze, his bulging stomach from the wolf's own fat, throbbing cock.

He bucked and thrust wildly, grunting to himself as his knot slammed forcefully into his daughter's own ass. Lilly whimpered in mild pain, but the once searing feeling spreading across her ass had since faded into a dull ache, leaving her with nothing but the discomfort of feeling full and the tingling pleasure that made her lower lips quiver and her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

He can feel it, his impending orgasm. The tight pressure in his loins briefly snapped him back to reality and he saw his daughter's closed eyes, her heavy breathing and thin line of her lips curled into a frown. He tried to ignore it and focused on the task at hand: his knot. There was no way he could tie with her without hurting her. Yet, Jenny had other plans.

"Knot her. Breed her." The rabbit demanded, and the wolf knew he had no choice, if it meant not seeing Dani again. He pulled back and tensed, sucking in a deep breath, before he slammed his hips down. His knot pressed against her spasming asshole and resisted. He pulled back and thrust a second time, and her muscles finally gave way. His knot was swallowed up into her behind and his bulbous base swelled powerfully, throbbing inside if her. The tight clenched and squeezing of her behind was enough to send him over the edge. With a shuddering sigh, he climaxed.

Jenny could see the tip of his cock bulging her stomach, and watched the way it throbbed with each convulsion, coating her inner walls of thick, sticky seed. It had taken a lot less effort than she thought to get the wolf to fuck his own daughter, but she was glad it all worked out. She watched Lilly's expression, saw her staring down at her bulging tummy, watching the way her father's cock twitched in her. Her insides continued to instinctively squeezed and that only coaxed more and more cum from the end of his cock, spurting rope after rope into her.

But, like with all things, it came to an end. His orgasm faded after a minute or so and he was left with feelings of guilt, accompanied by the afterglow of his orgasm. He was firmly tied to his daughter's asshole and he turned his head to glare over at Jenny, who sat on the floor with her elbows resting on the bed.

"Lovely, lovely. I think we're done for tonight," She mused. "Snowpaw, dear, you can take my room. Just use my bed."

"Alright..." He trailed off. "I'll, uh, have to wait for this to deflate."

"No, no. Do it now." She watched him with a glint in her eyes, a hidden twinkle of mischeif. He stared at her open-mouthed.

"No way. It's...it's way too big." He almost begged for it, but her wordless smile told him he had to. He looked down at Lilly's stretched behind and took in a deep breath, grasping her legs. He tugged, and she grunted. A whimper escaped her throat, and he tugged again. He eventually gripped her ass and stretched her cheeks and pulled, herd. After a moment or two, her asshole stretched around his bulbous knot and pulled back from her, his knot popping from her behind. Cum oozed from her gaping ass and she whimpered in pain, rolling onto her side.

"I'm sorry, baby girl." Mr. Snowpaw muttered and glared over at Jenny, before sliding from his seat on the bed, getting to his feet. He stood there for a moment with his half-hard cock, before stepping from the room. The last thing he saw was Jenny reaching for a cup, the same cup that she had used to drug Lilly earlier. She must have brought it from downstairs amidst his thrusting. He honestly felt as if he'd blacked out a little there.

He closed the door and strode across the hall, finding her room and stepping into it. He flopped down onto the large queen-sized bed and sighed, staring up at the cieling. All that had happened tonight...was his daughter's pain really worth it? Was it worth it for Dani? He imagined the pink-furred bunny, his jiggling ass, his tiny cock. The wolf shuffled up onto the bed and rolled over, his limp cock stiffening against the bed.

"I suppose it was." He mumbled to himself, closing his eyes.