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You haven't been to very many college parties.

Now you're in your second year, you've been trying to change that. Any excuse about getting used to classes or the campus is behind you - excuses about 'focusing on the end of your course' only lie ahead. For now, you're making the effort to show up to the bars and clubs and dorm rooms where things are happening. Talk to animals beyond the same two dudes you sit between in most lectures.

This comes with the thrill and terror of chatting to hot girls.

Compared to the restrictions of high school - the drab uniforms, the tight schedules - college is a different world. One with a quiet undercurrent of sex. You're all adults here. Young, hormonal, horny adults.

You feel it at this house party, too. Amid the normal chatting and banter are lingering looks, and too-loud laughter at unfunny jokes. It's not just the predator students on the hunt. Seeking, with instinctual precision, what they need.

That's how you meet the tiny little bunny. And her friend.

During one of those awkward moments where you're between conversations - trying to find a new one to slip into, so you're not just standing alone in the crowd - you hear them. Two female voices, a steady undercurrent of bickering that bubbles under the murmur of the party. Curious, you draw closer. A wolf is arguing with someone far, far smaller than her. And losing.

It's a friendly argument, judging from how they've earned a little audience of amused mammals. You join as another spectator. It's a fun way to get familiar with new people - you soon learn that the rabbit (Haru) is older than, but went to the same high school as, the wolf (Juno). Juno just started here, and on one hand, it's helpful to have a campus veteran who can offer advice. But...

"...that doesn't mean you can treat me like a kid!!"

"You're acting like a kid," says Haru, with a complete lack of anger that just annoys Juno more.

You catch yourself before you gawk too much. As a dwarf rabbit, Haru is about as short as a person can get before moving into rodent territory. But the way she carries herself is so natural, communicating such certainty about who she is, that she almost takes up more space. Despite her tiny frame and cutesy face, she's the definition of a hot older student, and knows it.

The looseness of her top, and the shortness of her shorts, don't help your nervousness. There is quite a lot of rabbit thigh visible between where her pants end and her high top shoes begin.

Juno's got a different energy to her, but she is also very, very pretty. Her fur is soft, tufting adorably at her cheeks, and her eyes are a striking blue that borders on violet. She's aware of her beauty too, judging from her tight black dress, plunging down to reveal an audacious amount of cleavage. You can tell she's no fool - you detect a wolfish intelligence behind that lovely face - but right now, she's struggling to define herself as an elegant young socialite.

"I am settling in quite nicely," she declares, her lupine features held high. "I've already made a huge impression with the drama club, of course-"

"Of course," says Haru, in a very different tone.

"-and I was invited to this party independently! I didn't need your help getting in." She gives Haru a confident smirk. "So while I appreciate everything you've done for me, you can stop mothering me any day now."

"You got it all figured out, huh." Still calm.

"Naturally!"

"Know everything and everyone you need to?"

"I'd say so."

"Cool." Without looking up, Haru points a tiny finger into the crowd. Directly at you. "Who's that?"

Those beautiful eyes of Juno's lock onto yours. You're surprised. She's surprised. She's so surprised she doesn't notice your surprise. "Wh-what?"

"Just put a name to the face, Juno. If you don't know, you can say so."

Juno opens and closes her mouth, giving you a brief view of her fangs. It looks like she barely managed to stop herself from saying 'Of course I know!', which is a terrible thing to say if she does not in fact know.

"Nobody help her," adds Haru, addressing the others. Addressing you. "No hints."

Juno's gaze bores into you. It's not a wholly comfortable experience; you're unused to pretty girls giving you attention, and it's not positive attention. You can see irritation building in those beautiful eyes. You get the impression she's resisting the urge to call Haru's bluff and write you off as a nobody. That's not a good look, especially if you are actually a big name on campus she somehow missed. In this case, though, you'd say she'd be right. God, you just came here to talk to people...

Finally, Juno folds her arms and sticks her nose in the air. "...If I didn't know, that doesn't disprove my point."

The assembled animals cheer. Jeer? They make a loud, semi-drunken noise of amusement. The comedy routine rolls on, mercifully without any more audience participation. Relieved, you blend back into the crowd.

But not all the way. That little scare came and went without disaster, and now, almost like a vaccine, it's prepared you to go further. So when the focus of the party moves on, and Haru and Juno are discarded in favour of... now someone's playing guitar or something, badly, in the backyard... you don't move either.

Haru seemed to be waiting for this. She catches your eye. "Hey. Sorry for using you as live bait like that. It was a little mean."

"I'll say!" Juno huffs. "Using a stranger just to make me look dumb... Have you no shame?"

"Nope," smiles Haru.

She introduces herself more formally, and Juno does the same, eager to smooth over your first impression of her. (You assure her she seems lovely.) And just like that, you're chatting to two beautiful girls, by yourself. And not making a clown of yourself! Go you.

You cover a few usual topics - classes, professors, where to eat on campus. Enough harmless banter to put you at ease. You're glad to see they're the same way. A wolf is one thing, even a young one. But your social instincts find it important that any nearby rabbits are relaxed, even one as self-assured as this.

You have no idea.

At a certain point, the conversation lulls, and Haru idly glances around. Those long ears make it easy for her to tell no-one else is listening. "So, uh, listen. You might be able to help us out with something."

"What are you...?" Juno suddenly blushes, hard. "Haru-!"

"Oh, you'd prefer someone else?"

"N-no, that's not..." Juno is suddenly looking everywhere but you. "It's just - You're so-!"

"This isn't high school. You just pick a good moment and ask, adult to adult."

You manage to get a word in, pointing out you haven't heard the question yet. (Your heart-rate is starting to pick up a little, though...)

"See? Case in point, Juno. Just be direct."

Haru turns back to you, those dark eyes calm. Inscrutable.

"I've been showing her the ropes on a lot of stuff. The skills you won't learn from a book or a website, y'know?" She smirks. "And she's been making some good progress..."

You shoot a glance to Juno, who looks like she's trying to suppress an embarrassed whine. Your attention is instantly back to Haru, though, when she leans in conspiratorially.

"But now," she says, "we kinda need a test dummy. So to speak."

You can kinda guess what she's talking about, just from Juno's expression - a mortified blush, but with hints of an excited smile just underneath. You know exactly how she feels, since you're right there too. Any lingering doubts can't withstand Haru's knowing smirk. After a quick breath - catching the scents of both girls - you readily agree.

"Perfect. What did I tell you, Juno? Honesty and directness go a long way."

She hops to the floor, hands on her hips.

"Let's go, then. Should be easy to find an empty room if everyone's still listening to that... performance."

Haru sets off, and you and Juno can only follow in her wake. You take another look at your new friend, and ask if she's nervous.

"What? Me? No!" Juno adjusts the neckline of her dress - you can't help but follow the motions of her long, clawed fingers. "This is all just a little sudden, that's all..."

She returns your gaze, or rather, she examines your body a little more closely. Some of the tension leaves her face, replaced by...

"...Though I have to admit, Haru is good at picking..."

By now, your heart isn't just a little faster. It's pounding, every moment of anticipation delicious agony.

Haru soon puts you out of your misery, finding an empty bedroom upstairs. She ushers you both inside, then tries the lock. "Perfect! Darn thing actually works. Not always a guarantee at a party like this..."

She turns, giving you both a licentious grin. This tiny rabbit is fully in charge, and she knows it.

"No sense wasting time..." She claps her little paws together. Relaxed and casual. "Ready to get naked?"

Juno nods - maybe a little too much, but her excitement is overtaking any nervousness. She's ready. "I think you'll be impressed..."

You don't know if she's talking to you, or her 'mentor'. Probably both. She gracefully sheds her dress, revealing frilly underwear, strikingly black even against her darkish fur. She looks gorgeous.

She does a little twirl for you, showing off her body. She mentioned earlier she's a dancer, and it really shows. "What do you think...?"

You let her know how awestruck you are, which earns a big smile. Haru nods. "Glad you came prepared."

"Of course I did!"

"Me too," she adds, and strips off her shorts to reveal... nothing.

Not nothing, of course. Smooth white fur and a warm rabbit pussy. Just no underwear.

Juno's eyes widen - as you gratefully take in this new view. "You seriously...?!"

"There's nothing wrong with your approach! Especially for, y'know, a nice date." Haru slips off her top, too, unveiling small, perky breasts. "But at a party like this, if you know what you're here for... Like I said, you can be direct."

Juno plants her hands on her barely-clothed hips. "You really are a...!"

"Hey, if I've offended your delicate sensibilities, you're free to go back to the party." She glances to you. "And that goes for you too. But if you wanna do what we came up here for..."

It's clear they're just bickering - Juno looks ready. Expectant, even. You realize the only one still wearing clothes, and quickly correct that.

"Good..." Haru climbs onto the bed, motioning for you to join her. "Over here, cutie..."

Putting haste above embarrassment, you lose the last of your clothes and sit beside her. You feel self-conscious, being exposed like this, but they give you no (further) reason to be afraid. On the contrary, Juno's eyes linger on your body. Her mouth hangs slightly open, revealing those beautiful fangs.

"Not bad at all..." Haru lightly presses against your side. A small, soft paw rests on your chest. "Just take a minute to relax a little... No need to be so tense..."

With a few slow breaths, you do just that. You return Haru's half-embrace by putting a hand on her naked back, feeling the soft warmth of her fur. She makes a quiet noise of approval before continuing.

"Okay, Juno. Ready to get started?"

"Alright..."

In one graceful motion, Juno sinks her toned body into a kneeling position, her muzzle only inches from your naked body.

"I don't think I ever told you what today's lesson was," Haru murmurs in your ear. "But I think at this point, you can guess..."

You nod, your gaze never leaving Juno. In turn, she closely examines your crotch, noting the obvious signs of building excitement. She hasn't even started, but the situation alone is turning you on.

Haru smirks. "Just use your mouth. Let's see what you've learned."

The young wolf stays silent - her intent focus is just as hot as any dirty talk. She tears her gaze away from your body, in order to make sure you're paying attention. She keeps her eyes locked on yours as she reaches behind herself and, with a subdued click, undoes her fancy bra. She lets it fall away, and Haru makes another approving noise.

Then Juno gets to work. She leans in, nice and slow, and your breath hitches when her nose touches your sensitive skin. Very, very gently, she sniffs at you, indulging her lupine instincts. You watch her face as she loses herself in your scent, lust clouding her pretty face.

Slowly, her tongue emerges, past her impressive fangs. And she licks you.

You can't hold in a moan as she demonstrates what she's been taught. Her movements are gentle, but targeted, and insistent. The tip of her tongue explores every corner of your crotch, and all you can do, all you have to do, is sit there and ride the sensations.

"Just look at that cute expression..." Haru plants a kiss on your cheek. "Not used to this kinda thing, huh?"

Instead of risking words, you just nod.

"That's just fine, cutie. Juno's new to this too, after all." She leans in close against you, her body soft and warm. "So I'll try not to distract you too much..."

She nestles into your neck, and you learn just how soft the lips of rabbits are. It would be very distracting, alright, if Juno's careful work wasn't demanding your full attention.

She is diligent. The serene look on her face - eyes closed, mouth loosely open - belies the effort she's putting in to pleasuring you. Even the way she presses as close as possible to your body turns you on. She's gorgeous, from her fluffy ears to her gently wagging tail. And she's right there, between your legs.

Her technique starts to shift. Her licking becomes less exploratory and more sustained. You've shown her the spots where you're the most sensitive - wordlessly, of course, just from your sounds and squirms and hitching breath. And she begins to focus on those spots in a way that almost feels merciless. That tongue knows exactly where to go and it just won't stop. Your face scrunches up and you grip the bedsheets tightly as you-

"Hey, hey." Haru emerges from your neck, turning to Juno. "Easy! This isn't a race. Slow down a little."

After a moment, Juno pulls away. She pouts. "We were getting to the good part..."

"That's the problem, yeah!" Haru lays a hand on your chest - in a more practical than sexy way, this time. "You can take it down a couple notches. Make it enjoyable, don't just rush to the end."

"Tch! You're so bossy. Besides, it's not like the one I should be asking."

"Good point." They both turn their eyes to your face - Haru still close, Juno still looking up along your torso. "Well? Any notes?"

You're blushing, and breathless, but manage to find your voice. They both have a point, you insist - it was maybe a little too intense, but that was a good 'problem' to have.

Haru nods. Not triumphant, almost businesslike. "I thought so - your heart's really pounding. It'd probably be better to..."

No more words come. Instead, she leans back in and kisses you very softly.

Again, and again, and then she slips into something deeper, her mouth pressed against yours. Slow and soft and consistent. Her tongue gently exploring you as her hands caress your cheeks, your neck, your shoulders...

Enjoyable as it is, you can't quite relax, knowing Juno is still watching. But then you realize that's the whole point. Haru is showing her what to do, forgoing a lecture and giving a practical demonstration. Very practical. With that, you feel yourself relax again. You relax so much you even find yourself cupping Haru's rear. She wiggles lightly against your hand.

You can't see Juno - when making out this softly, closing your eyes feels right - but you can still feel her fur against you. Her fingers rest on your inner thighs as she observes the pace Haru is setting. You can even feel her warm breath, especially against the parts of your crotch she left wet and stimulated...

In moments, she's seen enough. She leans back in and resumes. Just like that, you have two hot girls pressing their mouths into your body.

You let out a shaky breath, trying to remember everything you can about this scene. Two tongues, of very different sizes, both pleasuring you at separate rhythms. Juno has slowed down her motions, as instructed, but she's still got a firm grip on what she's doing. On you. And making out with Haru is incredible; she's just as confident as you would've guessed. You can just relax and let her take care of you. Let them both...

Your back arches a little when Juno softly licks another sensitive spot. She may have slowed down, but she's still bringing that intent focus to the task, using her tongue and lips and, _very _carefully, even her fangs. She traces along every curve of your crotch. It feels amazing.

Your arousal is steadily building. Juno is sneakily increasing her pace again, knowing Haru has her attention elsewhere. That attention, of course, being fully on kissing and caressing you. Every gentle motion backed with experience. With her chest pressed into yours and her ass in your grip, there's nothing you would change.

Nothing leaves your mouth except a low groan, but inside, you're screaming thanks. Thankful to Juno for doing this, let alone so wonderfully, and to Haru for teaching her and arranging all this, and even to yourself for showing up to this damn party in the first place-

And that's the last coherent thought you manage before your pleasure spikes, and you start to cum into Juno's mouth.

When pleasure rolls up your spine to explode in your brain, your body reacts. You end up gripping both girls tightly. Both arms wrap around Haru while your thighs instinctively close around Juno's head, begging her not to stop. Your moan is muffled by the rabbit mouth you're buried in, but it's still loud and unstoppable.

Juno doesn't miss a beat. Her pace only speeds up, returning to that relentless technique that almost sent you over the edge earlier. Now there's no resisting it. She drags out your orgasm, eagerly accepting everything you have. Haru's touch is softer, and she breaks the kiss to whisper encouragement in your ear.

"That's it. That's it..." A kiss on your cheek and an embrace of soft, warm rabbit arms. "Just let it out... You're doing so good..."

You're in no position to refuse. Although you return her embrace, clutching her curvy body tight, you try to let your legs relax. You ride out your climax, savouring Juno's efforts to extend it. You give yourself the freedom to grunt and gasp and blush. Haru rewards you with more kisses and compliments.

Finally, you start to come down from the high. Juno takes her time pulling back. Her mouth is wet, and not just with her own saliva. She wipes her lips on her forearm, running a tongue across her fangs. Tasting the lingering evidence of your orgasm. "Well? How was that?"

"Seemed pretty good," answers Haru. She sticks close, one paw playing with your chest. "But you're right. I'm not the one to ask..."

Once you catch your breath, you assure Juno she did a good, good job. Taking a social risk - some canines hate this - you lay a hand on her head. But she nuzzles against it, and happily accepts your touch.

A comfortable silence ensues. One hand exploring the gorgeous texture of Juno's fur. The other resting, with no objections, on Haru's inner thigh. The slightest movement of your finger, and you could start caressing her pussy. You both know it, and the knowledge alone feels great.

After a moment, Juno moves, but not in a way that disturbs the scene. Instead, she climbs up to the bed, joining you on your other side. Soon, you're all lying back. Two sets of soft breasts against either side of your body. Wordlessly, Juno lays a few kisses on your neck. You feel no anxiety about her fangs - she's shown she has perfect control of them. Haru follows suit, still stroking your chest while adding a few quiet kisses of her own.

With an hand on each of their warm bodies, you feel very, very thankful.

The three of you relax like that for a while. You almost forget you're at a party. You're gently making out with Juno when you get a reminder, in the form of a distant cheer that rouses you all from your dozing.

Haru stretches, kneeling on the bed. "How much longer do you think we have up here?" she muses. "Because there's a couple other things we could try..."

Before you can reply, Juno cuts across you. "Don't be silly. We should get dressed and get back to the party before anyone notices."

She looks right at you. Those eyes are beautiful, but there's no mistake - they belong to a predator.

"Now that we have such a willing test subject," she says, "we can continue this any time back at the dorms."

"Ohh, good point." Haru, tiny and soft, could pass for a predator herself. "We could make this a long-running thing..."

"Any time we want..."

"For as _long _as we want..."

You meet their expressions with a nervous smile. After all, this is far beyond what you ever expected from this party.

You just hope they don't eat you alive.