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Joel took a deep breath as he walked tentatively around the room to where Hanna had unceremoniously landed. The sheets that covered his lower half fell to the floor as they tangled in his feet. He left them behind as he approached. He was never more aware of his nakedness from the waist down as he got closer to the sprawled busty rabbit.

"Here...let me help you up," Joel said instinctively as he offered his hand. Her paw-like hand was in his almost immediately and without hesitation. The feeling of her thick paw pads against his palm felt foreign. Her hand was only a bit larger than his, but its digits were at least twice the thickness of his fingers. He clutched her hand hard as he tried to heft her upwards. She was surprisingly heavy. Joel realized that despite her body's sumptuous curves Hanna was sporting a lot of dense, powerful, muscle under her fur.

They both worked in concert to heft her back upright. Her legs pushed as her wide feet gripped the floor. Hanna got upright but not before staggering into Joel's chest as her footing slipped on the slick wood surface. Her immense chest pushed into his with the almost full weight of her body behind it.

This time a bra was the only thing that separated their flesh. He could feel the heat of her radiating onto him. Her heavy boobs squished in all directions, straining the garment and creating an extreme amount of cleavage between the over-endowed mammaries. Joel could feel her nipples pressing into his pecs like Hanna was prodding him with two very hard fingers. Joel's face felt so hot, all he could hear was his heart beating in his ears in Hanna's unintentional embrace.

They quickly separated like two teenagers after an awkward kiss. They stood there looking at each other in awkward silence for a while. Hanna crossed her legs trying to hide the trickle of her hot pussy juice that had wormed its way down her inner thigh. They stood there for what felt like an eternity.

Finally, to break the silence they both spoke at the same time.

"Wha...Do you...How do..."

"You go first," Joel said, apologetically after talking over Hanna.

"Well...I was going to ask if you wanted to get dressed?" Hanna said a bit sheepishly. Joel could swear if she wasn't covered in fur she would be blushing. It was only then that he noticed the raging boner jutting from his crotch. Its seven-inch length throbbed as it wobbled needfully. He struggled to hide its rigid length with his hands, but it was far too late for that.

"Oh fuck! Yeah of course." Joel said as he scurried over to the piles of their clothes scattered around the room looking for his pants. Finding them under Hanna's white blouse he scooped it up into his arms along with his socks and underwear.

He hurriedly started trying to put them on, not doing a better job than Hanna had just done with her panties as he did his best to dress quickly. The embarrassment of the moment was just making his cock harder and more ornery. He tried not to pay attention to the bead of glistening pre-cum that sat on the puckered urethra of his red throbbing tip as he hoisted his dress pants up over his hips. He pushed and pulled on his rigid cock into position so he could button the waist of his pants. In his rush, Joel's hands weren't working correctly as he fumbled with the buttons.

After getting his pants on, minus one very conspicuous bulge, Joel looked up to see Hanna trying to put on a blouse. She pulled at the fabric but it wasn't closing over her chest. The top's buttoned seams barely reached halfway down the sides of her voluminous breasts.

"Damn...damn it!" She cursed as the blouse hung loosely off her shoulders. Hanna's attempts to button it only helped to bring focus to how large and unruly her breasts had grown. The shirt looked more like an opened vest, only serving to accentuate her heavy tits. Her bra wasn't doing a very good job of hiding her ample cleavage either, the crest of her pink areola rose from under the cups as her hazel fur pushed against the taut straps.

Hanna sighed in resignation, giving up on the blouse. She refocused on her panties. The yellow underwear looked like a garter around the one thigh she was able to get it onto. She used her paw to easily tear the fabric away from her leg. The panties flopped defeated and torn to the ground.

The underwear left a ring of matted fur around her heavy leg. She went to her dresser and pulled out another pair of elastic panties. She tested its stretch against her wide hips. Joel could tell it was coming up a few inches short, but he would be surprised if anything could fit over the curves of her wide pelvis. Hanna seemed satisfied enough as she began to thread her foot through the leg hole. It got caught almost immediately. Hanna wriggled her toes in frustration trying to unstick it. She hopped on one leg, pulling at the panties, but it was no good. Her short claws had caught it in such a way she couldn't easily free it.

Hanna looked up at Joel. Her large eyes were hard to read, some mixture of desire and plaintiveness.

"Joel...could you...help me? I can't..." she pointed to the panties wrapped around her footpads.

Joel gulped. "Are..are you sure?" He was strangely excited by the prospect but also still freaked out by this whole situation. It felt like he was operating from outside his body, it all felt so surreal.

Hanna nodded, her long ears flopping a bit as she did so.

"Oh...ok...." Joel had half-hoped she was kidding.

"How..how do we do this?" He said as he approached her.

"Can you get it up my leg, up off my toes...and then I need you to hold it so I can put my other foot in, ok?" She said as she hoisted the panties into the air on one large foot as she balanced with her other, her body surprisingly well-balanced despite her earlier clumsiness.

Joel hesitantly unthreaded the edge of the panties from around her thick animalistic toes. His hands were sweating and clammy as he fumbled with the garment. It should have been easy but his muscles felt like they were moving in slow motion. Joel couldn't think too hard about what he was doing, helping a huge busty rabbit that was also his girlfriend put on panties. He pulled the panties up her long foot onto her muscled calf. It worked its way up her leg easily enough. Joel stopped pulling as the panties began to hit some resistance as her leg thickened around the knee.

Hanna continued on where he left off, grabbing the hem of the panties as he relinquished control of the garment.

"Ok now hold it...hold it....hold it..." Hanna said as she put her leg down and carefully bent and threaded her other foot into the waiting leg-hole of the panties. She instinctively reached out and balanced herself using Joel's shoulder with an outstretched paw. As she leaned on him he could smell her fur, feel her heat radiating on his skin. A shiver went down Joel's spine as his heart skipped a beat at her sudden touch.

As he tried to collect himself, the bulge in his pants painfully constrained, Hanna got both her feet through the underwear successfully and leaned down to pull them up her animalistic legs. As she reached downward she unintentionally revealed and spread her pussy. Her pussy looked even larger than it was just minutes before, with pronounced outer lips and a shockingly soaked entrance gaping wide for him, revealing layers of powerful inner folds. The smell of it permeated and filled his nose and lungs with an acrid-sweet stinging; like honey mixed with vinegar.

Hanna reared back up as she held the panties with her paws. Using her body's momentum she managed to snap the panties almost entirely up to her thick thighs, wiggling them the last few inches with some hip gyrations.

"Haahhh!" Hanna gasped as the panties compressed her lower lips and pressed on her increasingly swollen and pronounced clit. The panties felt horrendously tight but they were on at least. It felt like there was little difference between the underwear and her flushed nethers they were so snug. The tightness was slightly alleviated as the tense fabric rolled upward onto itself and bunched atop her ample ass cheeks. The underwear formed a thong between her rear globes as they jiggled free from its grip. The twisted fabric coiled right up against the base of her fluffy tail.

Despite the underwear's tightness, Hanna could feel herself still leaking between her legs. A wet patch began to form where her labia were pressed against the fabric, forming a gash of distinctive darkened material. Despite herself, Hanna wriggled in the panties as she felt a strange excruciating ecstasy. She had never tried to wear anything below her waist as the rabbit in years. The constraint gave her body something to push against. To grind against.

The underwear was threatening to sink between her lower lips as they further inflamed with need. But as they swelled they also pushed together more tightly, bound by the crotch of the elastic undergarment, preventing the panties incursion into the oven between her legs. Hanna wanted to rub herself so badly as her own wetness soaked her clit. To steady herself she gripped her bubble-like ass cheeks with her paws. They were in that moment a, however futile, life-preserver to save her from the heat roiling through her body.

Joel didn't know how to react to the wetness forming on the pantie Hanna had just put on. He was aware of how wet she was inside, from the show she had given him there was no doubt about that. But this was the first time he noticed how much she was leaking from between her legs. The panties looked more like a string bikini-bottom than lingerie as it grew increasingly soaked. The sides of her engorged labia poured out of the lingerie's insufficiently wide crotch.

Hanna couldn't suppress a series of soft moans that escaped from her gasping muzzle. Putting on the underwear was a mistake, she knew it immediately. But her body was already reacting to the stimulation. She turned to face Joel, her chest rising and falling more and more quickly with her breathing. Her paws gripped her ass even harder, trying to keep them away from where her instincts told her they should be, deep inside her inner sanctum. Her body had never felt so flush with heat before.

She didn't know if it was the panties or the fact that for the first time in her life she had a lover she could show her entire self to. There wasn't much room for thought as every nerve in her body felt like it had come alive. A deep thrumming fire in the pit of her stomach to her toes sent waves of pleasure to every inch of her powerful body.

"J..Joel...I feel...I feel so...." She moaned, flustered, thin strands of saliva connecting her bottom and top teeth as her jaw hung open. Her clit throbbed sending a shock through her body. Without thinking her paws disengaged from her rear cheeks and began to rub her pussy through the fabric of the tight panties as the other pulled at the front of her bra. Her toned stomach undulated as her breathing became almost labored. Saliva leaked from the corner of her mouth.

"I don't know...hnnnghh...what's happening...I really need....I...I...I....aaahhHHH!!!" Hanna couldn't help but plead. She was so horny it scared her. Something was deeply wrong but the heat she had been fighting was surging, spurred on by the tightness of her intimates. She let out a long moaning whimper as her already large breasts visibly throbbed and swelled right before her eyes.

She could feel the weight of her heaving breasts dragging on her chest as the flesh plumped obscenely. Her cleavage deepened as her mammaries pressed heavily into the fabric of the bra. The brazier's straps pulled ever tighter against her back, restricting her shoulder blades. She could feel her erect nipples at hard attention as they pushed against the cups making their presence known.

"Oh god J..Joel...I... my..pussy is so..." She groaned right before a shock of pleasure ripped through her body. Her right paw furiously rubbed her crotch through the soaked overworked fabric as she tried to calm the erogenous pressure in her breasts with the opposing paw. She couldn't see past her compressed tits but she could feel her vagina's hungry lips pressing harder against the underwear and the thick pads that adorned her hand.

"Its...hhnnnn!!! Getting...biggggerrrrrrr..." She gasped, biting her lower lip with her large bucked teeth as small tears formed in the corners of her eyes. The pleasure rippled through her inner and outer walls as she felt her love-channel burrowing deeper and more hungrily into her. Scalding hot juices poured from between her constricted lower lips, soaking her paw as she rubbed herself furiously.

She felt so embarrassed to be masturbating in front of her boyfriend like this but she couldn't stop herself. She was afraid she would lose him, lose all the progress they had made, the acceptance in his eyes when she showed herself to him... but now, in this moment, her body's desires were undeniable.

"It's...it's..." Was all Hanna could squeak out as her body shook. Her head rolled on her shoulders as her immensely heavy chest rose and fell quickly with her quickened breathing. Her swelling breasts pushed against her increasingly insufficient bra.

Twin streams of hot fluid ran down her legs as she gurgled in lust. A small puddle was beginning to form under her of her slick acrid-sweet fluids. She wanted desperately to explain to Joel that this wasn't her, she was more than a horny rabbit, but the pleasure choked the words in her throat as she felt the pleasure and ministrations of her nethers redouble.

"Hunghh..AahhhhhHHHH!!!!! HAUHHHH!!!" Hanna let out an unrestrained scream as she unwillingly orgasmed. Her large eyes rolled backwards as her hips ground against her paws like a passionate lover. The thick cords of muscle in her legs tensed and released under her fur as her sex convulsed.

Her lower lips opened and closed like a fish gulping for air as the orgasm's pleasure only built and built. Her slavering pussy thickened each time her lips tensed and released. She could no longer spare a paw to fondle her breasts as both hands delved needfully between her thighs and her legs twisted over her sex.

The panties could longer resist the groping or her growing womanhood as they succumbed to her growing, grasping sex. The lingerie rolled into a floss-like strand of cloth rubbing her throbbing clit which only spurred the orgasm to even greater heights. The pleasure felt like it may never end as her whole body convulsed.