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Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny

Self-Defense For Defenseless Dweebs

A tall, large, muscular lion was going on his early morning jog. After all, being captain of the swim team, as well as the founder of the martial arts club, didn't come from sitting around and doing nothing. The lion, named Jason, had a very strong, well chiseled physique, and was incredibly handsome and tall, despite being only a Junior at Maple Ridge. Because he often made it a point to get involved with most physical activities, he was often the eye of affection from many other of his fellow schoolmates. Due to his popularity, it was quite hard for him to find any private time.

This was the other reason he was out jogging early in the morning, as it wasn't uncommon for him to be bombarded by drooling girls and guys, all of whom were interested in getting closer to the lion, both physically and emotionally. Jason couldn't help but let out a deep sigh of content, inhaling the morning air in a peaceful manner. "Man... today feels so good," He said to himself, the brisk air feeling quite refreshing for the fit lion. "Not every day I get to experience a nice morning like this by myself," He continue to ramble to himself, letting his mane flow casually behind him. Just as Jason was starting to get used to the quiet, he began to hear something that soon caused him to slow down, his attention turning elsewhere.

The lion slowed to a halt as he soon took notice of the sound of struggling and laughing. It wasn't too loud, though he knew that it wasn't going to be anything good, especially if it was this early in the morning. Even though Jason couldn't see what was happening currently, he inferred from the noises that some guy was having his way with a helpless girl, if the pitch of the whimpering and moaning was any indication. Not one to let these types of happenings occur under his watch, the lion soon made his way towards the source of the noise. "Some poor young girl is in trouble..! I gotta help!" He'd huff to himself, looking around. Thankfully, he didn't have to walk too far off of his path, as he soon saw two figures, their frames pushed together nice and close.

Of course, as Jason would soon find out, one of the figures wouldn't have much of a choice in that matter. The lion was soon met with a squirming rabbit, familiar to many as Dylan Bunbury. The reason he was squirming was because of the fact that he was being held nice and close by another infamous figure on Maple Ridge; Sal, the head honcho of the frat Quad Alpha. Up close, Jason could tell that Sal was holding the bunny's wrists behind his back, forcefully pulling him closer to his much more muscular frame. The poor rabbit was far less fit, so he offered barely any challenge, despite his resistance. What really made the lion's eyes widen was the fact that Sal was blatantly and forcibly groping and rubbing the rabbit's rather... _generous_bulge through his pants. He had no idea if he was seeing things or not, but usually they didn't get that large... right?

"Ahn... Suh-sal, knock it off..!" The rabbit moaned out, squirming around a little more. Unfortunately, the raccoon seemed to like Dylan's resistance, feeling his rather squishy tush bump and grind against his own crotch, which was now sporting a heavy looking tent as well. "I juh-just wanna get back, _mmh..!_To muh-my dorm..!" Dylan gasped out, subtly humping against the raccoon's grip. It seemed to almost be instinctual, as otherwise, the rabbit looked quite embarrassed about his situation, if the blushing face was any indication.

Sal was not looking to give the bunny any space however, if his growing, twisted grin was any indication, his grasp gripping a little more firmly on the rabbit's girthy dick. "What's the hurry, Dylly-Willy?" He chuckled, beginning to nibble and suckle on the freshman's ear in a teasing, dominant manner. "You're _never_out here this early... makes me wonder if you're tryin' to avoid me and the rest of my pals. That's isn't nice y'know," He continued on, making Dylan squirm a little harder against his body. "Or maybe you're just tryin' to be the adventurous pervert we know you are... and jerk that fat morning wood of yours out here in the open?" Sal teased, enjoying the way his bunny captive tried to break free.

"Guh..?! Nuh-no..!" He whined, feeling his face burn even brighter at this accusation. It certainly didn't help that he was sporting a monster erection currently, threatening to bust through his sweatpants. "I-I was just trying to beat the breakfast line!" Dylan continued to explain, shutting his eyes and biting his lip a little as he tried to hold back any sense of arousal. It was clearly not working, as a tiny little spot of precum was starting to become visible where his swollen tip was. A sight which was not lost on the raccoon bully.

"Are you sure, Dylly?" He cooed mockingly, rubbing the rabbit's shaft a little more intensely now. "You look like yer gonna burst! Might as well just cream yourself right now, while you're here..." He giggled a little.

Jason couldn't help but find the sight of the poor rabbit a little... erotic. After all, under consensual circumstances, he wouldn't mind rubbing off a cute bunny boy as well. Despite the pink tinge of his cheeks, the lion knew that harassing and embarrassing another student wouldn't do any good. Especially considering the fact that he was very familiar with the raccoon. "Alright Sal, that's enough of that," Jason began loudly, confronting the duo, who apparently had not noticed the white lion until that moment. Both the rabbit and the raccoon turned their attention forwards, the rabbit's eyes shooting open.

Dylan's expression seemed to soften to that of relief, though it was clear he was being wary. After all, what if this was just another punk who liked humiliating other students? As for Sal, his shocked face soon gave way to something more nonchalant, yet irritated. Not just in part of being interrupted, but also because of the fact that he too remembered the lion. "Well well. It's been quite a long time, hasn't it Jason?" Sal greeted coolly, keeping a firm grasp on the rabbit's wrists and erection. "I assume yer not here to reconsider my offer to join our frat, huh?"

Jason merely crossed his arms, looking unamused as he glared at the raccoon. "I see you're still finding ways to manhandle other people," The lion accused pointedly. Sal responded by rolling his eyes, not loosening his grip on his captive.

"Oh, please, this lil dweeb?" He replied with a small laugh, bumping his hips against Dylan's butt, making the rabbit yelp out. "This pervert _loves_this sorta thing! If he really wanted to, he'd actually try to break free instead of rubbing his fat bubbly bunny booty against me like a little slut," He teased, giggling a little more as the rabbit froze up, feeling his own tail twitch and wiggle.

"S-slut?!" Dylan squeaked out, feeling Sal's own erection continue to prod at his rear. Jason held his ground, despite the fact that his thoughts were now thinking about the rabbit's ass. Maybe under different circumstances, the fantasy of having the cute nude boy grind against his lap could come true... for now, though, the lion stepped forward, flexing his biceps a little.

"Now, Sal, you should know better, at this point," He began, glaring threateningly at the raccoon. "Do I need to teach you another lesson in keeping your hands to yourself?" Much to Dylan's surprise, he felt Sal shift around behind him, feeling him freeze up and loosen his grip somewhat. Apparently, this wasn't the first time the raccoon had to be taught a lesson by the lion.

"Grr... fine, you wanna protect this dork so bad? _You_take him, then," Sal grumbled, immediately letting go of Dylan and shoving him forward. Predictably, the bunny fell forwards, landing in a comical position with his butt up in the air.

"Oof..!" He grunted out, being helped up by Jason. "T-thank you..!" Dylan replied to the lion, who gave a small smile and a nod in return. Their gaze turned back to Sal as he began to slink off elsewhere.

"Don't think this'll be the last time you see me, bunnykins. You just got lucky is all!" The raccoon called back before leaving the two alone.

Jason allowed the raccoon to head off, thankful that he was at least smart enough to take his intimidation tactics seriously. For now, he looked to the rabbit, who was now standing on his feet, trying to adjust his sizeable bulge with his hands. Up close, the lion could tell that Dylan was just about the same height as him, if not a couple of centimeters taller. Of course, it was also obvious that the bunny was a lot thinner and less toned than Jason, even having a somewhat feminine body type to him. Regardless of whatever thoughts were starting to drift around his mind, the bunny was incredibly grateful, looking relieved and embarrassed at the same time. "Hey thanks..!" Dylan sighed out. "He always seems to come after me, along with the rest of his crew. Thankfully it was just him today," He continued, earning a concerned look from Jason.

"So he and the rest of his cronies harass you all the time?" The lion questioned, tilting his head a little bit. "Why not go to someone about it? Better yet, why don't you try and show them who's boss? They won't bother you as much if you fight em back." At this line of reasoning, Dylan looked more bashful, almost guilty as he looked down, rubbing an arm.

"W-well, going to someone would just make me even more of a target... they like doin' all sorts of things to me," Dylan answered, not elaborating what he meant, despite the lion's quizzical gaze. The less people who knew about his silly underwear escapades, the better in his opinion. Instead, the bunny continued on, sighing as he looked over his underwhelming body. "Besides, look at me! No way I could take Sal on in a fight, let alone the entire frat. I'm just a w-weak, dumb bunny..." He sighed, feeling his self-esteem take a bit of a divebomb as he put himself down.

Jason couldn't help but feel bad for the rabbit, putting a paw to his chin as he began to think. "It's clear this boy needs some assistance..." He thought to himself, opening an eye to look over him. Sure, he may not have had much muscle or strength, but rabbits were known for their speed and dexterity, right? Plus, it _had_been awhile since he had a brand new student in his club...

After a few seconds, Jason gingerly place a paw on his shoulder, furrowing his brow a bit as the rabbit flinched noticeably, apparently fearful that he was going to hurt him. Instead, the lion gave a warm smile, instantly soothing Dylan's nerves. "Well, you may be weak physically, but you're certainly don't look like the stupid type," He began, the bunny listening intently (and choosing to ignore agreement in response to being weak). "I'm Jason, and I'm captain of the school's swim team, not to mention the founder of the martial arts club," He began, puffing his chest outwards a little in a display of personal pride.

"I'm Dylan," The bunny greeted back, smiling a little bit as Jason nodded.

"Y'know, if you're up for it, Dylan, you should stop by the Rec Center sometime today. I can make some time to help you out with self-defense."

Dylan looked eager for this, if his widened, rather eager, gaze was any indication. It was clear he still had some reservations about this, however. "Really? W-well, thanks! I'm not sure if I'm really cut out for fighting, though," He replied, laughing a little. "I've, uh, never been the physical type."

At this, Jason merely laughed as well, shaking his head. "It's not as bad as some would make it out to be. Besides, it'll help you in the long run. That way, next time anyone messes with you, you'll have a chance against them to at least hold them off and get away." After a little more thinking, the rabbit looked to the lion, giving a large grin and a firm, confident nod.

"Well, I guess I have nothin' to lose! I don't have too many classes today anyways, so I'll see you then," Dylan stated, receiving a firm pat on the shoulder from the older student.

"Awesome! I'll see you then, Dylan!" Jason said before parting ways, allowing Dylan to head off back to his destination. In his mind, the white lion couldn't help but think more about the rabbit, feeling his own cock twitch in his bottoms a little. There was no denying that he was cute, and some one-on-one time would certainly be enough to get to know him a lot better. Especially if it was in a more... 'close' manner. Only time would tell if that bulge in the rabbit's pants was just his imagination or not...

Hours passed by before Dylan decided to head towards the Rec Center, inhaling to regather his confidence, intent on seeing through some form of martial arts/self defense class. After doing a little research on his part, he figured out the right time to come and visit Jason, who was currently hanging out in a little room, one which looked as if it was mostly used for yoga. Inside, he could see Jason doing some simple meditation poses, wearing a tight fitting black tank top (which showed off his biceps perfectly and just barely hid his pecs), as well as a simple pair of black pants. If Dylan had to assume what exactly it was, he would've guess it was the lower half of a black karate gi. The rabbit himself was wearing simple, comfortable clothing. After all, it was the closest thing he had to any form of work out gear.

The moment Dylan opened the door, it wasn't long before Jason opened his eyes, turning his attention and ears towards the door. The lion instantly recognized the rabbit, lightening up brightly as he quickly got to his feet. "Oh, Dylan, there you are! Glad you decided to take my offer," He began, shaking the bunny's hand vigorously.

"Well of course!" Dylan replied with an eager smile of his own. "I figure it'd be best for me if I didn't just hang around my dorm all day, anyways," He chuckled. With a nod, Jason began to lead him further into the room.

"Always nice to get some form of exercise, one way or another," He replied, looking over the rabbit's form a little before heading to a small sliding closet. "I went ahead and got you some gi ready, by the way. I'll let you get dressed into it and we'll get started!" Jason explained, handing off the plain, white outfit off to the rabbit. Holding it up, Dylan was thankful that it at least looked his size, and wouldn't be too baggy or too tight. There was even a plain, white belt hanging loosely around the waist of the bottoms, showing his beginner level.

"Great, thanks a lot!" Dylan said eagerly, looking around as he let the outfit hang over his arm. His ears folded a little as Jason looked at him expectantly. After a few seconds, he turned back to the lion, smiling a little more shyly as his long ears folded backwards. "Uh... is there anywhere I can go change?"

Flashing a bit of a wider grin, the lion merely shrugged, not moving from where he was standing. "We're both alone in here, Dylan. I won't stop you from changing right here and now." The lion figured the rabbit was very bashful about this sort of situation, if his blushing face was any indication. Of course, he couldn't help but rile up the cute bunny boy, watching as he tried to stammer out an explanation.

"Heh... true, but um... I-I'd just feel more comfortable having some privacy..?" Dylan answered, trying to ignore the tightening of his pants. Jason gave another shrug at this response, chuckling a little.

"What, do ya wear panties or somethin?" He joked, watching as Dylan tittered along, perhaps a bit too loudly. Perhaps he really _was_hiding something? "Very well, then. You can use the nearby restrooms if you prefer. I'll be waiting, though, so don't take too long!" With that, the bunny gave a small bow, a relieved grin on his nervous face.

"T-thank you, Jason..!" He said before hurrying out to the bathroom. Inside, Jason leaned against the wall, patiently waiting on the bunny. He couldn't help but let his mind wander a little, thinking about various fantasies involving Dylan. Such as him_actually_ wearing panties... and a cute pair of stockings... bent over while Jason has his way with him. The lion couldn't help but rationalize the rather large size in the crotch of his pants, thinking he was just imagining it. After all, Sal could've easily stretched out his bottoms as he was groping him. There was also the possibility that the raccoon had shoved something large and cumbersome into his pants to further humiliate the poor bunny. For all he knew, Dylan could've had a microcock! A small, rather perverted smile grew on his face as he imagined himself rubbing the bunny's undersized cock...

"Don't be embarrassed, Dylan," Jason cooed lovingly as he rubbed the naked bunny, hearing his rather girly moans as his cute little chode throbbed and leaked like crazy. The bunny was reaching back, gently carressing the muscular lion, grinding his fuzzy, bubble butt against his fat cock. "Many cute boys have tiny little winkies like you... all it takes is a _ big boy _ like me to give you the attention it needs," He flirted.

Jason's thoughts were quickly interrupted once more as Dylan stepped back in, his other outfit folded neatly in his arms. He was now adorned in the gi given to him, his white belt tied nice and firmly around his waist. It certainly showed off his frame, though the bunny didn't seem to care. On the contrary, he looked quite comfortable at this point! Who could blame him, since he was essentially wearing upgraded pajamas. "Back!" He greeted to Jason, setting his clothes off to the side as he stepped towards the center once more.

"Perfect, now we can begin!" Jason replied, standing right beside of him. "In my class, I will teach you the ways of traditional self-defense, through the art of karate," He explained simply to the rabbit. "In this room, you are my pupil, and I am your 'sensei', or teacher. Because of this, you will refer to me as such, either through 'sir' or 'master'. Understood?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. He was pleased to see Dylan bow to Jason, replying in the affirmative.

"Yes, master. I will do my best to improve myself and impress you!" Dylan replied eagerly. Jason laughed and gently patted his shoulder.

"That's the spirit, Dylan!" He laughed, continuing with his lesson. "Since you are a white belt, we won't go too deeply. Naturally, I will start us off with some stretches before helping you with position and form. Now then," Jason said, moving himself so that he stood right beside Dylan, facing the same direction as him. It wasn't long before the lion was instructing the bunny through various stretches, helping him limber up and get comfortable with the exercises.

Because stretches are almost always a cake-walk, it didn't take long for the two to get through them all, with Dylan showing no signs of strain or difficulty. Afterwards, Jason nodded to the rabbit, moving behind him. "Wonderful. Now, to begin, I'd like you to follow my moves, and I'll correct you and show you the proper technique as needed," He instructed, with the bunny nodding in response.

"Yes, master," He stated simply, watching as the lion slowly shifted his pose into a readied, defensive stance. Dylan soon followed, easily matching his movements. With a quick movement, however, Jason stepped forward and kicked his leg upwards and outwards, showing obvious skill and height with how he did so. "Hii-_ yah! _" He shouted out, turning to look at the rabbit. Not knowing if he had to copy the sound, Dylan did his best to copy the movement, letting out a simple shout. Having long legs, it wasn't difficult to see that he could certainly have some range to his attacks. Being inexperienced in martial arts, however, he definitely didn't have the same height or grace, looking a little off balance before landing on his feet.

Jason took the opportunity to stand to his side, place his hands gently on Dylan's body. One paw rested on the small of his back, above his cute fluffy tail, and the other on the underside of his thigh, just barely grazing his bulge. "Can't make it too obvious," Jason thought to himself as he gently instructed his pupil. "Not bad, but focus a little more. Try to reach your foot upwards as much as you can." Despite the fact that he was not expecting his sensei to start putting his hands on him, he quickly warmed up to his touch, following his instruction, and having another attempt at a high kick. With the white lion's help, he was able to keep a better balance and move his leg just slightly higher, albeit not by much.

Regardless, Jason smiles, seemingly impressed with the immediate show of improvement. "Better!" He praised, idly and casually rubbing his lower back. "Now, try again, Dylan. Don't worry if you can't perfect it. This is your first class, after all," He said, chuckling slightly at his reply.

"Yes, master," Was all the bunny replied with, looking confident in his ability as he tried again. With this, their session continued rather normally, with Jason showing off a pose, position, or stance that Dylan had to repeat. It wasn't always easy, as a few times the bunny even fell forwards or backwards, due to a loss of balance. The lion was there to help him up, however, giving constructive criticism, while also being supportive. As well as subtly cop a feel on the bunny's ass or legs or hips every now and then, but didn't seem like Dylan noticed this at all. At this point, even Jason couldn't help but feel rather impressed with how quickly the bunny was learning!

After about half an hour or so, the karate teacher turned to his pupil, crossing his arms as he looked to Dylan with a proud look, smiling nice and wide with his arms crossed. "Well, I'm certainly amazed with you, Dylan!" He began. "Not many of my students have this much of a knack for this! Usually, I'm on day two or three with where we left so, so I'm very happy with where we are now."

"Thank you, master!" Dylan beamed eagerly, rubbing his head a little. It was clear he was slightly out of breath, but was nonetheless excited. "I never thought I'd be able to pick this up so quickly, either."

"Well, you certainly have, and I have high hopes for you!" Jason continued, his face looking a little more challenging, smirking to the bunny. "Before I let you go for today... how about you show me what you got?"

"Huh?" Dylan began, looking a little confused. "You mean, like a one-on-one fight?" He began, looking curiously at the lion. He couldn't help but look over his sensei's much more fit form, knowing that he'd kick his ass in under a minute, and that he stood no chance!

Jason knew this, though. After all, Dylan was just a beginner. He could have him on the ground in under five seconds! However, he had his reasons for suggesting such an activity to the rabbit. None of which were entirely innocent, of course. "Well, not really. Fighting would imply we be offensive to each other, with intent to harm. And I could never harm you, Dylan," He cooed, gently patting at his brown hair. Despite the fact that Dylan found this a_little_ condescending, head pats always felt good, so he allowed his teacher to do so, unable to suppress a small giggle. "What I mean, however, is that you try to defend and counter against my advances. No intend to hurt, just defend. Understand what I mean?"

With this, Dylan quickly understood, nodding along and looking very pumped up at the idea. "Oooh, I see, Ja- erm, master!" He said, already readying himself in his default defensive stance. "I think I can accomplish somethin' like that!"

With another laugh, the muscular lion nodded, laughing as well as he moved backwards, providing a little space between the two of them. "Sure, sure, we'll see about that..!" Jason said, chuckling to himself as he eyed over the bunny in a more sneaky manner. For sure, the first thing to go would have to be that belt. No belt, no pants. Feeling up close, he could tell Dylan was wearing briefs. For Dylan's sake, he better be wearing tighty whities. "Go easy on me, y'hear? Otherwise, I might just promote you to yellow belt right here and now..." He teased, grinning as Dylan seemed even more hyped up.

As expected, Dylan perked up at the thought, even starting to bounce in place a little, showing obvious excitement. "Woah, really? Awesome!" He exclaimed. "In that case, bring it on, and get that belt ready for me!" He continued, feeling a little cocky. Of course, Dylan's abilities were nowhere near advanced enough to even take on the lion, regardless of belt placement. His confidence was quite high, though, so naturally Jason didn't refuse him.

"Very well, then! The two of us bow first, and then we can truly begin," He stated, providing the first bow. Once Dylan replied with the same action, Jason wasted no time in dashing towards the bunny. The rabbit only had enough time to shift into a defensive position before the lion was right next to him. Of course, with his current plan of action, he wouldn't do anything to attack yet. Instead, he ran right past Dylan, effortlessly and quickly removing his white belt in one movement. The rabbit barely knew what happened, only realizing once he felt his gi loosen up on his body.

Looking over his shoulder with a wide, surprised look, he'd see Jason, smirking a little as he held up the white belt, letting it drop to his feet. "First, we get this out of the way..." He murmured, more so to himself than to Dylan. Instinctively, the boy reached down to tug up his bottoms, feeling them start to slip down just slightly.

"Wh-hey!" He yelled a little, still looking quite shocked. "I wasn't expecting you to do that..!"

"I figured not," Jason answered before hurrying towards the confused bunny boy. "That means you should stay on your guard! Otherwise I could do this!" He explained, quickly kneeling down and gripping the bunny's legs. In another swift movement, he easily lifted Dylan up and flipped him backwards, letting his back land on the ground. The bunny squealed and grunted out as he did so, though Jason was at least experienced enough to not have this actually injure him. That wasn't his intention, after all. What was, however, was him holding onto his pants, pulling them off of his cute body and allowing the top of his gi to fly open, exposing his chest.

As he flung the pants over his shoulder, he looked down to Dylan, being met with something he wasn't expecting from the bunny. The poor boy was too dazed to hide himself immediately, so Jason got a nice view of the rabbit's tight fitting briefs. Instead of plain tighty whities, however, they were purple! Covering the entire fabric were small, patterned prints of small cartoon fairies, all of which were sporting large smiles, as if they were giggling. Certainly fitting, considering the article they adorned. With little hiding his body, Jason could tell up close that the rabbit was _definitely_packing something down below, as his adorable briefs were bulged out considerably. He had no idea if he was fully erect or not, however.

The white lion couldn't resist letting out a snort of laughter, trying to hide his amusement. It was clear he wasn't doing a good job of it, however, as the rabbit quickly flung his hands over his body, tugging his top down to try and hide his underwear, closing his legs at the same time. "Aah! My pants!" He said, squirming to get up and hide himself. "G-give them back! Uh, p-please, master..!"

Of course, Jason did not do so, merely tossing them aside and shaking his head. "We're not through yet, Dylan. Also... you know they make briefs for adults, right? You don't have to buy from the little girl's- I mean, little boys' section anymore," He joked, unable to help himself but make fun of his student. Despite his statement, he found Dylan's choice in undies super cute, if his throbbing erection was any indicator. He also couldn't help but find the bunny even more appealing as the boy huffed, his face nice and pink as he scrambled up to his feet, still desperately trying to pull his top downwards. Of course, this just left his fat booty exposed. The white lion moved his head around a little just so he could admire it.

"E-enough..! I know you're just messing with me!" Dylan shouted, feeling even more determined to teach his sensei a lesson of his own. Of course, letting his guard down was a mistake he needed to learn to stop making, as within no time, Jason had both hands gripped to Dylan's waist. With a smile still plastered on Jason's face and a blush still painted on the bunny's cheeks, it was clear he had been bested once again. "Ah..?!" Was all Dylan got out before Jason lifted the boy up, doing a sort of suplex and making the bunny land on his back.

Again, he didn't want to hurt the boy, only disorient him. He was successful, naturally, as the boy let his legs fall forwards, his eyes spinning a little in a rather cartoonish manner. "Guuuwaah... w-whewe am I..?!" He cooed dizzily, unaware of the fact that the lion had removed his top, leaving the poor bunny in nothing but his silly fairy briefs. Jason couldn't help but admire the bunny some more, his own face looking surprised as he saw his rather...girthy_cock start to stretch his underwear out, slowly growing more and more. Definitely _not a small dicked guy, Dylan was sporting some heavy artillery!

Wanting to get a better look at his fat meat, Jason bent down and moved both hands onto his waistband, tugging his undies off and removing them completely. The lion couldn't help but happily hold up and look over his briefs, almost as if they were a trophy. Jason also decided to pull them towards his face, inhaling the bunny's scent. Oddly enough, Dylan's musk was actually quite strong, matching with his oversized cock.

Speaking of which, Jason looked to the laying rabbit, watching as his massive 20 inch erection throbbed and twitched, a fat pair of nuts resting in between his fluffy thighs. "Wonder how he manages to lug that thing around..?" The lion thought to himself, feeling impressed towards the bunny, despite the fact that he took such a humiliating defeat. He couldn't say he didn't enjoy the view, though...

A few seconds passed before Dylan opened his eyes, seeing Jason twirling his underwear around in a casual manner. He was still smiling, eyeing over the naked boy with a somewhat lustful look. Once Dylan felt like the room had stopped spinning, he squealed out once more, flinging his hands over his groin in an attempt to hide his fat willy. Of course, he was unsuccessful in this endeavor, and only managed to push it downwards. "Gah..! I'm n-n-naked!" He cried out, sitting up, feeling shame and embarrassment wash over himself as Jason stood over him, victorious.

"Indeed you are, Dylan," He chuckled, helping the bunny up slowly, letting his hands graze and rub over his backside. He also gave a not-so-subtle action of groping the bunny's rather bubbly butt, which made him gasp. "While you were far from ready to move up, you've at least shown me a lot about you," He explained coolly, eyeing over his fat cock obviously, making the bunny look away bashfully.

"Mmf... I-I can't help it..." He replied quietly, feeling as though his oversized shaft got in the way of everything. "...can I have my underwear and gi back, at least?"

Hearing this question, Jason merely shook his head, not removing his hands from the bunny's body. He loved how fluffy and delicate he felt, enjoying every inch of his body. Despite the fact this embarrassed Dylan, he didn't relent. "Sorry, Dylan, but I think it'll help encourage you to get better if I...hold onto them for now," He said with a small giggle.

"Huh?!" Dylan gasped out, turning his head as the lion pocketed his purple fairy underwear.

"You can get dressed in your other clothes, of course. From this moment on, I will keep training you as we have. At the end of each session I will strip you again. Once you actually manage to defend against me, only then will I let you move up. Understood?" Jason explained, feeling his own cock twitch as he watched and felt the bunny squirm in his grasp.

"Mmh... yes master," Dylan finally responded, earning a couple of small butt smacks in return.

"Such a good student you are! You're dismissed, and I'll see you tomorrow afternoon," He finished, letting go of the bunny and watching him scurry off to hurry up and get dressed. "I would advise you to wear something more mature... but I find your taste in underpants rather endearing," The lion added on, putting on a semi-flirty tone, which just flustered Dylan even further. In no time, the bunny left, trying to tuck and hide his massive boner in his pants before anyone fully noticed. Being left alone, Jason couldn't help but pull Dylan's briefs out once more, smelling at them. His free hand nudged and felt his erection through his pants, the lion sighing and huffing the bunny scent.

"Mmfh... I'm gonna have fun with you, Dylly..."

The next day, Jason couldn't help but wonder if Dylan would avoid him at this point. After all, he was quite humiliated from the end of their class, despite the rabbit's excitement. He was pleasantly surprised to see Dylan returning, looking slightly wary as his ears folded backwards. "Uh... hello again, master..! I hope I'm not late or anything," He greeted.

Jason smiled, straightening up as he waved the bunny in, shaking his head. "Oh! Not at all, come in! Your gi is in the closet for you. Try not to lose it today," He giggled, winking at Dylan as he made his way over. His face flushed, though he let out a small laugh as well. Clearly, what had happened the day before was still fresh in his mind, but didn't let it stop him.

"Heh, well, I'm gonna try not to..!" He added in, deciding to change right on the spot, much to the enjoyment of his teacher. Dylan figured since he had essentially stripped him naked the day before, there was no reason to go elsewhere to change. The slight downside was when he removed his pants, Jason made sure to take a peek at his underwear for the day.

"Veggie undies today, huh?" He joked, gently smacking the rabbit's butt and groping his rear and tail, making him jump somewhat. "A little stereotypical for a bunny, isn't it?" Indeed, Dylan had put on simple yellow briefs with a green trim, with various vegetables patterned all over the fabric. The fondling was enough to get Dylan semi-hard, his bulge immediately starting to grow.

"Ah..! H-hey, watch where you're grabbing!" He chided, unable to suppress a small, playful grin. As the bunny began to slide in his outfit, Jason couldn't help but question about his 'fashion decisions' a little more.

"I just can't help it! They're quite soft and flexible, yet strong enough to suppress that monster you carry around," The lion continued, raising an eyebrow. "Despite my comments, there's no way you got these from any regular store."

"Yeah, my mom is a very accomplished seamstress," Dylan explained, tying his white belt around his waist after sliding everything else on. He even made sure the belt was extra tight, just to deter Jason from removing it from him again. He had no idea if this would actually work, but it never hurt to try.

"Hm! I'll have to look into her work, then," The lion retorted, moving with Dylan towards the center of the room. "Anyways, shall we begin our training today?"

Dylan bowed his head gently, nodding and flashing a somewhat confident smile. "Yes, master."

The class continued as normal, with the two starting with stretches before going into a review of positioning and balance. Much like yesterday, Dylan showed quite a bit of improvement, showing growth in how he moved and attacked. Jason added in a couple of new lessons, though the bunny picked up on them just as quickly. At the end, the lion challenged the bunny to another one-on-one. Fortunately for Dylan, he was a lot more deft with his motions and defensive movements, actually managing to dodge out of the way of his perverted sensei a few times.

Even though it took a little longer than yesterday, however, Jason was once against the victor, soon stripping the rabbit down in nothing but his birthday suit, his fat boner throbbing above his face in a lewd manner. After a small victory sniff, the lion dropped Dylan's briefs onto his face, just to further embarrass him. "Better today, Dylan! Keep it up and you might win a fight with your undies still on!" He laughed.

After the second lesson, the two continued to meet up with each other every other day, as Dylan was very adamant about advancing his skills in self-defense! Even if it meant having his clothes removed by the end of each lesson, he knew that he was slowly getting better! Not only that, but being at the mercy of Jason each time was rather... erotic. It helped that the lion was very handsome, with the bunny growing more and more comfortable with being touched by the older student.

Throughout all of this, Dylan kept his lessons somewhat secret from the rest of his friend group. Not out of any devious reasoning, but mostly because when he mixed school work with it, he found himself somewhat busy. Plus, he figured it'd be a nice surprise to pull on them one day! He couldn't help but imagine a pile of knocked out bullies belonging to a certain fraternity, the bunny being praised by his pals.

Dylan finished with at least seven days worth of lessons before Jason allowed him to try for a promotion again, which he told the bunny the moment he finished dressing for his lesson. After admiring Dylan's white briefs with little clovers on them, the lion placed a hand on his shoulder, grinning ear-to-ear. "You've been growing quite a bit, Dylan! I do believe you're ready to test out towards your yellow belt today," He explained, the bunny looking eager to finally be promoted and learn new techniques.

"Great! So, do I just have to fight you again, master?" He asked curiously, tilting his head. He couldn't help but feel prepared for the lion, having fought against him the past few lessons. Dylan now felt as if he could easily defend against Jason, now knowing how he moved and attacked.

What he didn't expect was Jason shaking his head, smirking a little. "No, no, not today. I dare say I've become a bit too stale for you," He began, turning his attention towards the door. "That, plus I'd still win," He thought to himself, suppressing a giggle. "Today, you'll be going against one of my _other_students!"

"Oh! Uh, alright, sure," The bunny replied, feeling his nerves start to get to him. A new sparring partner certainly would throw a wrench in his promotion plans, though for a white belt, he figured it wouldn't be too difficult... right?

"Wonderful! Don't worry, by the way. I've told her to go easy on you," The lion explained, the bunny looking even more confused. Her? He wasn't expecting going against a girl, though that really didn't matter in the grand scheme of things. What did matter, however, was who she was, which Dylan soon figured out as his sensei called out. "Okay, Tiffany, come on in!"

"Yes, master!" Called the overly familiar voice of a certain brown eyed calico girl, who instantly darted in. Immediately, Dylan felt his face flush, his pants growing tighter a little at the sight. The first thing the bunny took inventory of was the fact that Tiffany was sporting a black belt! There was no denying that she could easily kick his ass if she wanted to! What's more was the fact that her gi, while white like his, seemed to fit over her perky form, showing off her body rather nicely. Of course, her long orange hair was tied up into a bun, making it easier to move around in. Dylan couldn't help but let out a semi-audible gulp, feeling his nerves turn to mush as her eyes instantly scanned over her opponent.

As he expected, Tiffany's eyes widened by quite a lot, her simple grin splitting into a large smile, her tail swishing around happily. "Dylly! I didn't know you were learning martial arts!" She giggled wildly, looking absolutely lovestruck with seeing the bunny before her. Dylan, naturally, looked incredibly bashful, looking away shyly as he rubbed one of his ears nervously.

"Uh, heh... y-yeah... I didn't know you did either," He responded quietly, knowing that this session wouldn't end well for him.

Jason looked quite interested as the sight unfolded before him, looking to Tiffany with a raised eyebrow. "Well, I see you two already know each other."

The calico turned to her sensei, nodding eagerly as she giggled more. "Uh huh! He's my boyfriend!" She sang a little, turning her head to wink to the boy, who looked even more embarrassed now. Dylan wouldn't have really described Tiffany and her sister as his girlfriends... more like cute girl bullies that treated him like a plaything.

Of course, Dylan remained quiet about this as Jason seemed surprised once more. Whether it was surprise about Tiffany being his girlfriend or the fact that Dylan managed to snag a partner in the first place, the bunny didn't know. Either that, or he was slightly envious. Regardless, Tiffany sighed, rolling her eyes a little at this. "Well,technically, he's Trudy's boyfriend too... but he likes _me_the most. Right, Dylly?" She cooed, giving a teasing grin to the rabbit.

"Uh... hehe..! Well, I..." The rabbit stammered, unsure of how to really answer. He was saved by Jason stepping in, clapping his paws together to get the attention of the two.

"Alright you two lovebirds, the time for introductions are over! I believe my bunny pupil here is ready to earn his yellow belt!" The lion cut in, the other two looking his way. The calico perked up, nodding eagerly as she stretched her back a little.

"Oh, right! Well then, I won't keep us waiting much longer," Tiffany replied, moving towards the center of the room. Her eyes had not removed themselves from Dylan, who was also moving into position. He could tell from the lustful, almost sultry look in her brown eyes that she wasn't thinking anything innocent. All Dylan could do was try to ignore her stares, breathing deeply to try and calm his nerves.

After a firm nod, he hardened his expression to that of determination, trying to not let the calico's aura get to him. Jason soon stepped to the side, keeping an eye on both. "Alright, Dylan. Tiffany will be on the offensive. All you need to do is defend against her advances. If you manage to do so, you'll be promoted! Understood?"

"Yes, master," Dylan responded, his ears flicking as the cat girl let out a low, naughty giggle.

"Terrific. Now then, you two... bow to each other..." The lion prompted, which the two did, their gazes not looking away from the other. Once they stood back upright, Jason lifted a hand. "Fight!"

It didn't take but a few microseconds before Tiffany pounced towards the bunny, a wide, almost unhinged smile on her muzzle, her pupils looking constricted. It was obvious she saw the bunny as prey in that moment, which caused the rabbit to hop to the side, letting her land on all fours to his left, just barely missing him. Soon, she had turned back around, lifting her leg up to try and kick at him. Using his right arm, he successfully pushed the cat's leg away. Unfortunately, however, this caused Tiffany to do a little spin, extending her other leg to smack against his face. The hit landed with a satisfying 'SMACK!', sending Dylan backwards a bit, rubbing his face as his cheek stung in pain. "Ow!" He exclaimed, looking back as he saw the girl attempt to tackle him once more.

"You're _ mine _, Dylly!" She cackled gleefully, finding amusement in Dylan's fearful yelp. The bunny dodged out of the way yet again, having even less room for error than before. Unlike last time, where Tiffany landed on all fours and had to recover, this time around she had anticipated his dodge, stopping on her legs and attempting to chop at her boytoy. Dylan was observant, however, and lifted his free arm to block. In an attempt to counter the calico, the rabbit took a shot at a foot sweep. While his movement was amateurish at best, his leg connected with Tiffany's ankles. Through their entire bout, the cat was more-or-less toying with him and playing with him, almost thinking nothing of his attacks or blocks. Due to her underestimation, she toppled forwards, rather clumsily. "W-woah..!" She exclaimed. For a moment, Dylan was excited.

His face of triumph was replaced with shock, as Tiffany fell forwards, grabbing onto his hips and bringing him with her. Soon, the bunny landed nice and hard on his back, with the calico landing right on top of him. It wasn't long before Dylan realized their situation, feeling the girl's body rub right up against his. Dylan's bulge instantly took notice of the newfound weight of the cute, perky calico, and began to throb and grow. Much to his chagrin, this seemed to be what Tiffany was trying for, as she soon reached up to pin his arms to the ground, rubbing her groin nice and roughly against his.

With a devilish look, she gazed deeply into Dylan's green eyes, smirking at the boy as he grew more and more flustered. "Well well well, Dylly... looks like I've gotcha right where I wantcha!" She giggled, feeling his oversized willy grow in his shorts. Due to how fervently Tiffany was grinding against the boy, his karate gi was starting to ride downwards, exposing his white and green clover briefs. Up close, not only could Dylan feel her boobs and ass pushing and rubbing against him sexually, but he could also feel just how _fit_this girl was! She was clearly a lot more toned than she appeared, not to mention strong. Of course, Dylan would know this because Tiffany was putting every ounce of her strength into pinning the boy with her body.

To add further humiliation to Dylan's predicament, the cat girl began to tug at his long ears with her mouth, nibbling at him in a playful manner. "Uh ooooh, Dylly! I can see your uuuuundies!" She teased sensually, his cock growing further and further until his underwear tented out with full restraint of his boner. Naturally, it seemed to nestle into Tiffany's rear rather perfectly, making the girl coo out lovingly. Dylan couldn't help but find the sensation arousing and pleasurable, despite how humiliating it was. "Master, you better give our bunny boy here a pink belt, just to show how much of a loser he is!" She laughed, shaking her hips a bit to make the rabbit's dick bounce around in between her buttcheeks.

Jason was refraining from stepping in, wanting to see how Dylan would react to such an 'unorthodox' attack. He couldn't help but feel his own erection grow, finding some amusement in seeing the bunny get stripped and dominated once more, especially by someone who was deemed his 'girlfriend'. Of course, the lion was also hopeful that Dylan would find a way out of his current predicament. After all, he had been working so hard and improving quite a bit. It wouldn't be the best option if he had to wind up being the sissy of the martial arts club.

The poor bunny boy, for a brief (heh) moment, didn't know what to do. Between his hardon stretching his underwear and the excitable girl grinding herself atop of him, he had no clue of what to do. His ears were folded back, his cheeks flushed a deep red as he tried (and failed) to hold back cute little moans. This only made Tiffany more eager to tease her bunny boytoy, grinding her covered pussy against him a little more. Once his top started to shift into an open position did he finally decide to try something. It was a huge risk, and one that would certainly sting on his dignity, should it not work, but one he had to try regardless. With a shaky breath inwards, Dylan prepared himself and shut his eyes, pushing his face against the calico's.

Soon, Dylan initiated a deep, passionate kiss to Tiffany.

It was rather sloppy, true, but this action froze the girl in place, her eyes widening by quite a lot. Jason was also surprised, as he too was not expecting the rabbit to do something so unexpected, yet drastic. For a little while, Dylan wasn't sure that this even worked. Hell, he was fully expecting Tiffany to pop right off his mouth, laughing wildly as she utterly thrashed the boy, giving a tight wedgie while smacking and kicking at his heavy nutsack, all while laughing about how pathetic he was! The sight of Jason sighing in disappointment as Dylan came himself was soon formulating in his thoughts...

Imagine his surprise (and relief) when the calico shut her eyes, relaxing herself into Dylan's smooch, cooing and moaning lovingly. Her humping soon slowed to a more passionate pace, the girl's tail beginning to wrap around the rabbit's leg. "Mmhh! Mm_hmmm_!~" The calico moaned out, purring quite loudly. The bunny couldn't help but groan against her mouth as well, finding it rather erotic, in a sense. Jason himself, was unsure of what to think. His cock throbbed heavily in his black pants, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious at the situation. As Tiffany's grasp loosened and moved down towards Dylan's hips, he soon realized what the bunny was planning.

The bunny let his now freed hands slowly move down Tiffany's body, feeling and rubbing past her waist and to her hips. The cat girl was unaware of his tightening grip, her rear merely grinding even more against his almost exposed erection. Dylan could also feel something rather... damp through the girl's pants. The moment he felt as if Tiffany's guard was fully down, however, he acted.

Dylan soon lifted his legs up and pushed the girl upwards, making her flip right over him! With a loud shriek, she tumbled backwards a little ways, landing on her front after a few flips. Dylan hurried to his feet, his pants around his ankles and his top wide open, letting his fat bunny boner bounce around in his briefs. Fortunately for him, Tiffany was far too dazed, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she panted heavily, a dazed, lovestruck look in her eyes. "Duuuh, he_wuvs_ me! Dywwy-Wiwwy wuvs me!" She crooned stupidly, not even noticing the fact that her pants had fallen down. The bunny couldn't help but stare at the cat's dripping wet, pink thong, hugging her mound in a lewd display.

Once he realized that Tiffany wouldn't be getting up anytime soon, he gave a small laugh, lifting his fists in a victorious pose. "Heh... I-I did it!" He laughed, his face still flushed a deep red. He didn't even mind that his cock was dribbling precum through the clover patterned cotton of his undies, his engorged tip throbbing excitedly.

It wasn't long before Jason stepped forward, looking very prideful towards his pupil. He moved behind him, letting his hands wrap around his waist and hug the bunny close to his body. Looking behind him, Dylan could see his master, smiling happily to him. He also felt the lion's girthy cock twitching against his booty, though he didn't seem to mind too badly. "Congratulations, Dylan! You've successfully fended off your attacker! You are now deserving of your yellow belt," Jason prattled on, reaching into his pocket with one hand and pulling out the esteemed yellow belt, moving his hand up and letting it hang around his neck in a celebratory fashion.

Dylan admired the belt, using a hand to hold it up and feel it between two fingers. "T-thank you, master!" He said gratefully, turning his attention back to Tiffany, who was still looking disoriented, her sopping wet panties and rear flashed directly in his direction. Wanting to be respectful, as well as not wanting to look like a pervert, the boy looked away bashfully, his face burning more. "Uh... but is she going to be okay? I didn't think I hurt her _too_badly, right?" He asked, hoping that wasn't the case.

Weirdly enough, Jason merely chuckled, nuzzling his head against the nape of Dylan's neck, nuzzling in and cooing gently to the bunny, letting his hands feel over his obvious, oversized underwear tent. "Oh, don't worry about her," He began, listening to Dylan gasp and moan out, shivering and resisting just slightly.

"Ahn..! Muh-master, what are you-" Dylan began before being shushed by the lion, not relenting on his rubbing, now gripping the bunny's fat shaft more obviously.

"You've worked so hard, Dylly... consider this a nice little bonus for your victory..." He groaned with a grin, feeling the bunny shake and breathe heavier. It was obvious he liked it, as Dylan's tip oozed more and more slick precum down Jason's paw. The lion couldn't help but giggle a little more as the bunny's hefty cock throbbed and twitched even more, after only a few seconds of rubbing at his length.

"Nngh... m-master, please..!" He gasped, his eyes slowly closing as his orgasm quickly started to build up, having had enough teasing from Tiffany, who was blissfully unaware of what was going on behind her. The poor bunny's legs shook, his fluffy tail waggling like crazy behind him. Jason found this action rather adorable, encouraging him to stroke the rabbit's stupidly oversized meat even more.

"Oooh, Dylan..." He cooed, using his other hand to grope and fondle his fat nuts, squeezing them in a teasing manner. "Reward yourself... let yourself cum," He moaned out in a breathy tone, gasping and moaning into the rabbit's large ears.

Feeling overwhelmed with pleasure and ecstasy, the bunny bit his lip, gasping as the fabric of his underwear kept rubbing against his sensitive dick, Jason's tight, yet pleasurable, grip not relenting on his throbbing boner. "Gnngh... cuh... cuh... cum...?" He gasped out, trying to keep from drooling all over himself like a pervert. It was clear that from his bucking hips, he was quickly losing the battle in holding back his orgasm. "Cum... cuuuum... cuh-gah... duuuaah...~" He began, shuddering and gasping loudly as his cock twitched violently, ready to shoot his spunk.

The white lion noticed Dylan's tongue hanging loosely out of his mouth, initiating a kiss of his own. Jason was dominant in the bunny's mouth, letting their tongues swirl and slurp lewdly against each others. A couple of seconds after kissing, the bunny was unable to hold back any further, and allowed himself to jizz right through his clover patterned underpants. Jason's nostrils were soon filled with the incredibly potent, musky scent of Dylan's cream, hearing it lewdly splat and shoot through his embarrassingly childish undies. Not only that, but his thick, creamy ropes of cum splattered all over Tiffany's body, absolutely bathing her in his sticky seed! Not that she seemed to notice or mind, of course~

"Oooooooh! Dywwy-Wiwwy's cweamy, ooey-gooey cuhm! I_must_ be a good giwl!" She giggled dreamily, lapping at her own muzzle as Dylan's ejaculate dribbled down her face.

Dylan's orgasm lasted a whole two and a half minutes, his spunk sputtering out before slowing to a halt. As his cock softened up and drooped downwards messily, Jason finally pulled away from the bunny's muzzle, allowing a thin trail of saliva to connect from their lips. "Huaah... heh... w-wow, Dylly... didn't know you could hold _that_much..!" Jason teased in between pants, letting the bunny rest against his more muscular body, clearly exhausted.

"Huaah... guh... uungh... mmf...~" He cooed and moaned, snuggling into the lion, feeling rather dazed from the amount of pleasure he just went through.

"Goooood boy," Jason crooned, wiping his cum covered paw all over Dylan's fat rear, using the dry side of his undies as a cloth. Afterwards, he'd use his clean paw to rub his head affectionately. "Get some rest, my pupil. Feel free to come back anytime for more lessons. Who knows? Maybe one day you'll earn that black belt too," He complimented, watching as the bunny nodded tiredly against him.

"Y-yes, master...~"

Trudy was at a small desk, focusing on the prototype to an outfit she wanted to create. A pencil twirled around in her paw idly as she looked over what she had so far. Soon, the green eyed calico's ears flicked a bit as she heard the door open. Almost instantly, she knew it was her twin sister coming back from a sudden meeting from the martial arts club. Without turning her head, she'd call out, "Welcome back, Tiff. I assume everything went well?"

"Well... yes and no," The exhausted sounding sister sighed, shutting the door and walking in, stretching and groaning at the same time. As Trudy set her pencil down and turned towards her twin, her nose twitched a bit, scrunching up a little as a strong, familiar scent wafted into her nostrils.

"Phew, Tiffany!" She began, a knowing smirk growing on her face. "Was Dylan too much of a target for you to resist today? You should've gotten me, at least!" She laughed, unabashedly feeling her own cheeks grow slightly pink. That bunny was certainly irresistible

Oddly enough, Tiffany laughed mirthlessly and shook her head, pulling her hair tie off and letting her orange hair spill out freely. "Hah! Not exactly. Wait till you hear this," She began, flopping right on her bed as she stretched some more. As Trudy looked to her sister with a confused look, she continued. "The reason I was meeting with Jason today was because he wanted me to help with the promotion of a new member. And guess who he was?~" She trailed off, letting Trudy answer.

Naturally, the other girl began to giggle, holding a hand up to her muzzle to try and mask it. "What, our special Dylly-Willy? I didn't know he was trying to toughen himself up!" She laughed, almost finding the thought of that scenario rather silly! Still, she couldn't help but fantasize about the bunny with a fit, toned body...

"Me either!" Tiffany laughed along, sighing afterwards. "But, it turns out, he isn't as defenseless as I thought! Right when I thought I had him, he took my by surprise and flipped me over!" He explained, crossing her arms as her cheeks began to glow pink. "...he even made my pants fall down."

Trudy giggled more, imagining the scene of her sister in such an embarrassing state. "Oh my! How ridiculous! It's not like you to let your guard down around him," She retorted in a rather smarmy manner.

To respond, however, Tiffany's smile grew as she began to look quite smug herself. "...well, the reason he was able to make me expose my panties so easily was because he kissed me!" She blurted out, bragging at her apparent achievement. As she beamed happily, Trudy seemed to freeze up, her eyes momentarily going very wide before she saved face, trying to look nonchalant about Tiffany's story.

"Ah?! I mean, how... wonderful for you," She stated coolly and simply, smiling gently and evenly to her twin. Of course, on the inside, her soul was furious! She wanted to be the one to earn Dylan's kiss! Her envy was as green as her eyes, which Tiffany was more than happy to exploit, looking even more smug as she eyed Trudy with a large grin.

"Uh huh! His lips were soooo soft, and his biiiig_fat hog was just _rubbing against my pussy!" She bragged, leaning closer to her sister, waggling an eyebrow knowingly. "That aside, you know what that means, right?~" She giggled, scooting closer to her sister. "Remember, Trudy? Our bet?~"

Trudy's polite smile looked even more irked, her tail flicking around behind her. "I... d-don't know what you mean," The calico answered, trying to ignore her sister's pleading gaze. Soon, however, Tiffany began to... pout? Her eyes grew large and she even sniffled!

"...ugh, fine! J-just stop doing that!" Trudy shouted out, looking irritated. "Damn you and your puppy dog eyes..." She sighed, reaching down below her own bed. Instantly, Tiffany beamed and clapped her hands, giggling gleefully.

"Hehehe! One whole week with the Dylan dakimakura!~" She sang happily, watching as Trudy pulled out a long body pillow, a specially made cover placed over it. One the front was a nude artists rendition of Dylan himself, wearing nothing but an itty-bitty, almost comically small pair of white panties, barely able to hide his enormous balls, let alone his fat cock. Despite his boner sticking upwards, resting against his otherwise naked body, the bunny was flashing a large, embarrassed smile, an obvious blush evident on his cheeks. On the other side, for the back of the body pillow, was Dylan resting on his front, wearing absolutely nothing at all! He was looking over his shoulder, a more startled look on his face. Of course, despite his fat butt and fluffy tail, his nuts were still visible, not to mention the base of his oversized cock, which was more than likely pinned underneath his own body. This piece was sewn together by Trudy herself, with the print of the cute bunny boy designed by Tiffany. She had to admit, her twin had some skills.

Rolling her eyes, she tossed the pillow to Tiffany, who instantly clung onto it like a child, giggling mindlessly as she held it close. "Whatever... just don't stain it too badly, alright?" Trudy joked, smirking as her sister stuck her tongue out, not minding the jab at her perverted nature.

"Oh, like I haven't caught you rubbing your greedy little pussy against our bunny!" She retorted, her grip not letting up as she continued to giggle and laugh giddily to herself.

Turning back to her desk, Trudy merely shook her head, acting as if it didn't bother her. "Whatever..." She sighed, continuing her own work. Despite her hand drawing on the model before her, her mind was focused on something else. Specifically, how to get Dylan to kiss her on the lips in the same manner!

"Watch out, Dylan... you may have smooched Tiffany with no trouble, but I'll make _ sure _ your lips lock with mine next!" She thought to herself, a wide, toothy, unhinged smile growing on her face.