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Act 2: 'V' Stands for Vol-au-vent

“Hector! Be careful with those! I don't want you hurting yourself!"

“Heh... I'll be fine, Miss North, promise. This isn't my first... nggh! My first rodeo...!"

The day? Wednesday. The time? Ten AM. The place? A little bakery store known as Pastry Puffs!

Do you live in Document City? Then you know of Pastry Puffs. Was it a massive franchise that had many stores around the city? Nope, not at all. So, did Pastry Puffs have a lot of ad campaigns that make it known citywide? Well, not really. Sure, ads can be seen on benches, trains, and on websites for the locals, but not to an obnoxious degree. So why is it that Pastry Puffs was known by all who call this city home?

Easy. Because Pastry Puffs is really fucking good.

While it was one of many bakeries that dot the city, none would ever say that it was forgettable. From the homely and inviting air that resonates within the business, to the delicious foods that are served within, those who leave Pastry Puffs do so in a significantly better mindset than they do exiting it. It's almost as if the sweets served within are enough to alleviate one's soul as well as sweeten their palette.

But this was not all built overnight. It's not like Pastry Puffs appeared one day where it immediately warmed its way into the hearts of those who ate there. Nope! It was all painstakingly built on the back of the city's sweetest little bunny. A woman whose heart was as big as the city she lived in. No. A woman's whose heart was even bigger than that!

Hands clasped together, a woman with bunny ears and a cottontail stood at the back door of her establishment, a look of worry on her face. She was a short thing; barely above five feet tall on a good day. Even the heels she wore – modest as they were – did little to increase her vertical height.

But that was never a problem, not for her. Some may bemoan the fact that they weren't as tall as others, or weren't as strong, or didn't have many things compared to their peers. The grass is always greener, as they say. But she never lamented the hand she was dealt. Why should she when she was proud of all the things she had done?

This little, unassuming bunny was the owner of her own business. Why shouldn't she be proud?

Her name was Veronica North, and she was the owner of Pastry Puffs. A woman as synonymous with her business as the treats she served, she had short brown hair that fell down only to her neck. Her eyes too were brown, yet they shined with this warmth and kindness to them that couldn't be matched by anyone else.

Again, that's assuming you can even see Veronica in the first place, thanks to her short stature. But, hey, what she lacked in vertical height, she more than made up for in... ahem... other assets.

Veronica was short, yes, but she was also stacked. The correct term would be a 'shortstack' then. A voluptuous little lapine, the hare's figure was curvy in all the correct ways. Round shoulders, curvaceous hips, thicc thighs, and last but certainly not least, her sizable chest. Couple that with her slim waistline, and she had this figure that could only be described as 'hourglass'.

Her choice of clothing only accentuated this curvy figure. Wearing a pink sweater, it clung to her body rather close, highlighting the curves and rounded edges of her thicc body. But at the same time, it showed off a surprising amount of skin. The sides were open to flaunt her flesh beneath, and she even sported quite the scandalous amount of cleavage! In fact, it looked as if her sweater was entirely open from the front side! If it hadn't been for the black apron she wore, would everyone be getting an eyesight of her body beneath?

Questions that no one would ever dare ask. How could you ever have such impure and deplorable thoughts for someone as cute and as innocent as Veronica! It was so disrespectful, you'd have literal criminals ready to beat you up for daring to insult her virtuousness!

That's only a slight exaggeration.

Right now on this Wednesday morning, a truck was parked outside the backdoor of Pastry Puffs, its shutter doors open. It wasn't a large truck, but the contents within were no less important. There were crates and boxes nestled safely within, ones containing things like dough, flour, sugars, and various flavors such as strawberries, vanillas, chocolates, and many others. These were all ingredients needed to keep Pastry Puffs going, and there were many of them!

But there was one box of items that was more important from the rest. A box so pristine that it was white, and had a golden band on its surface, giving it this regal aura. And written on said golden band was the name of this product.

Valholm Gold Chocolates

Valholm was a top of the line chocolate manufacturer, one whose famous tagline was 'Chocolates Befit for Royalty'. It was a claim equally as cliché as it was silly, but with Valholm, it was true. No one in the world could make chocolates like they could, making their product incredibly expensive.

For years, Veronica had heard tales of how great their chocolates were, but always lacked the funds necessary to buy some for herself. Now having procured two cases of Valholm chocolates, she had prepared a series of treats that would use their chocolates! And just in time for Valentine's day as well! She hoped it would be the greatest delicacies her customers had ever enjoyed.

But first, they actually need to get it into the store.

Being a small bunny, Veronica stood aside as her subordinate – a burly human man by the name of Hector – took his time carrying the crates and boxes into the store. He was very slow and methodical, knowing how delicate the contents within these crates were.

Them being surprisingly heavy didn't make things any easier however.

“Take them to the freezer," said Veronica as Hector walked into the store beside her, “Make sure the Valholm chocolates are separate from our regular wares."

“I got it, Miss North, I got it," he replied with a casual chuckle.

As he entered the store and moved to the back to put up their goods, Veronica lingered outside. She did so to not only make sure no one tried to steal their goods, but also to simply marvel at what she had brought. Specifically, the Valholm chocolates.

Such an impressive white box. It looked less like a crate, and more like a treasure chest! Quite apt as well, for the chocolate within was probably more expensive than gold and diamonds in the eyes of certain people. And Veronica was one of those certain people.

A baker since youth, she had an eye for ingredients, and could tell what was good and bad from eyesight alone. And these chocolates? Oh, they were so beyond 'good' that there wasn't a word strong enough to describe it! These chocolates were just shy of perfect, and she couldn't wait to get them into her store!

Sigh... if only she was strong enough to move these crates without fear of breaking the fragile goods within.

Oh well, that's why Hector's here. He'd get these crates into the store; all she needed to do was wait for him. Wait, and wait and wait. Annnnnnnnndddd... waaaaiiiiiiiitttt...

Zzooooooommm!

“Hm?"

A... vehicle?

Eeeaaarrrk! Thut-Thut-Thut-Thut-Thut!

It had parked at the lip of the alleyway behind her?

Kick! Fwip! Beep-Beep!

And... from the sounds of it, the driver of said vehicle had turned it off. Oh, that's no good. If they parked at the entrance of the alley, how was the truck driver supposed to exit? The other end of the alleyway was too compact to drive a vehicle through that wasn't a small bike.

But that's okay. All Veronica needed to do was kindly ask the driver to move. They'd do so, she was sure. So she turned and--

“Heya, chocolate bunny."

That voice. It was strong and cool. The kind of voice you'd give to the suave heroine of a movie. The kind of voice that made Veronica's heart melt. The kind of voice that could only belong to...

“Luca?"

Her.

The hare turned, her brown eyes wide as she stared at the entrance to the alley. Before her was a motorcycle... a police motorcycle. And on the back of this motorcycle was a woman... a policewoman.

Or, well, more accurately, a police_wolfess_.

She was tall and powerful; a voluptuous amazon whose height allowed her to easily tower over almost everyone else in the area. Compared to someone as small as Veronica, and this woman might as well have been a goddess given form.

Her skin was of the darker complexion, as if she had been kissed by the sun itself. And with her vibrant red hair that shined like the rays of the setting sky, that sun comparison was even more accurate. Even the verdant eyes she owned glowed with this presence to them, making her whole body radiate with warm colors that could draw others in.

This wolfess was titanic in nearly all ways of the word. Not just in her height, but in her figure as well. 'Statuesque' was perhaps the perfect word to describe her, though Veronica would add 'stunning' to that list. The wolfess' body was perfectly honed, with musculature on her arms, her legs, her thighs, and these shredded abs on her stomach. But this powerful build did little to distract from her feminine grace. If anything, it enhanced it. Her staggering size only drew more attention to the fact that she was incredibly busty, with this grand bosom that softly bounced from her steps.

And her clothing?

Gone was the typically authoritative police uniform one would suspect. Replacing it was something... else. Something that exposed the abs on this wolfess' stomach. Something that flaunted her cleavage. Something that showed off her arms. And something that showed off her legs.

Her uniform was black, with a top that was a tight vest... and absolutely nothing else. It was held together by a simple O-ring at the bottom, which had the gargantuan task of keeping her breasts from popping free. Said O-ring was at the bottom of her vest, which meant that the wolfess' glorious cleavage was exposed to all.

On her legs she wore a black pleated skirt, one that didn't even come down to her knees, let alone her thighs. It swayed through the air as she walked through the alleyway, and if one were to pay attention, they would easily catch glimpses of the black panties she wore beneath. And tying this uniform all together - resting on the right side of the wolfess' chest - was her gold and black police badge.

Veronica had wondered before why the DCPD's uniform had suddenly changed, and why it changed into something so drastic. But as she watched that wolfess approach her with that grin on her lips and her heels clicking against the ground, the rabbit realized that it didn't really matter.

This? This was much better.

“Lucretia...?" said Veronica as she slowly walked up to meet the wolfess, “You're here? Wh-what are you doing here?"

“Hey? What kinda question is that?" the police officer replied as she crossed her arms beneath her chest, “Of course I'd be here. Why wouldn't I be here?" she looked over, “That's the truck containing those expensive chocolates you ordered, right? The Valholm Chocolates? You've been talking about them since the start of the year, so I'm here to help you stock them!"

“Luca..." mumbled the hare before she shook her head, “But you don't have to do that! You're on the clock! I... I don't want you to get in trouble with the chief."

“Ah... it's fine," said Lucretia with a dismissive wave of her hand, “What matters is you, Roni. Besides, technically, I'm on break, so..." she turned, facing the truck where she saw the white crates in question, “I see... that's the Valholm Chocolate, isn't it?"

“It's really sensitive," Veronica said as she looked up at the wolfess, “Hector's taking them in, so don't worry about--" Lift, “It...?"

The hare pulled back. With one hand and very little effort on her end, Lucretia lifted one of those opulent white crates, almost as if it weighed nothing! Veronica's mouth gaped slightly in awe as the wolfess' muscle flexed, this grin plastered on her lips. She then turned, facing the bunny in front of her with those green eyes of hers in a glow.

“So where's this going?" she asked, her tone sultry and playful. Veronica had to swallow her spit.

“You know where to take it," the rabbit answered, this bashful smile on her lips.

“'Kay. I'll be back in a sec, Roni~"

It wasn't that Lucretia could just lift one of those crates with one hand, an act Veronica thought was insurmountable. No, the wolfess could lift and hold two of those crates with ease; one in each hand. And she held them both up perfectly, losing not an ounce of balance as she carried them off into the store.

Remaining in place, her cheeks rosy with wonder and amazement, Veronica watched as the wolfess brought her chocolates into her store while she remained behind. Lucretia was an amazing woman: a glistening goddess of great power and fiery warmth. She was also someone who Veronica knew she could always rely on; no matter what or when.

Why? Because Lucretia was her big bad wolf!

What would have taken Hector thirty or so minutes to get into the store, only took ten minutes with Lucretia there. The wolfess' amazonian strength was on full display as she carried the items without an ounce of effort on her end. She was so efficient, that the only reason why things didn't go any faster, was because she stopped several times to flirt with Veronica!

It wasn't anything overt, but it was far from subtle. A sly wink here, a blown kiss there, a stop to just flex her muscles and pose. All the while, the bunny glowed with awe in the presence of her girlfriend, watching her carry these crates with brown eyes full of awe and admiration.

It may be cliché to think, but she was truly fortunate to have someone like Lucretia in her life.

But alas, it was over, the truck had been unloaded, leaving it completely empty. Standing at the back of it, Veronica gazed from the back of the truck to the entrance, verifying that nothing was hidden within.

“Roni," said Luca as she walked up behind her, “I think there's nothing else left. Unless something's invisible..."

“I know that," Veronica replied with a wry smirk as she faced the wolfess, “I'm just making sure, Luca. You could never be too sure," she then looked back, “Thank you so much for showing up. Everything is right where it should be," Pat, “Ah..."

Veronica looked over. On her shoulder was Lucretia's hand. Gently, the wolfess turned her around so that the two could face each other... or, well, more accurately, so that she could face Luca's chest.

Being a small rabbit in the presence of this towering wolfess, their difference in height meant that Veronica's head was perfectly aligned with her girlfriend's bosom. Couple that with the light attire Lucretia was wearing, and the hare was getting an unabashed view of her lover's cleavage! Not that she complained. How could she when this wonderful wolfess' hands were sitting on her shoulders?

Looking up, her cheeks rosy-red, Veronica gazed towards the face of her lover. Lucretia was strong and cool, oftentimes sporting this stoic and professional face. But this time, she wasn't scowling in indifference, or even grinning with cockiness. Instead, she just looked back at her lover, this warm smile on her cheeks.

“You don't have to thank me, Roni," said Lucretia, “What kinda girlfriend would I be if I didn't help you out?"

“But you're always helping me out," Veronica replied as she wrapped her arms around her lover's sculpted waist, “You're a policewoman! You're protecting the city! I almost feel like I'm annoying you with my mundane problems."

“Veronica..." Lucretia whispered... before shaking her head dismissively, “That's silly. You and I both know that if I was really annoyed, I'd let you know. Heh...! I've never been shy to say what's on my mind."

“Still..."

Plap!

Diving in, Veronica buried her head between her girlfriend's cleavage. Ah, and such an amazing cleavage it was. Her busty bosom was so big and firm, and it cradled the rabbit's head with ease. She's slept on this chest more times than she'd ever admit to in life, and she'd gladly sleep on it more in the future. It wasn't just their size, or how it cradled her head, but also in the warmth that emanated from it.

This warmth of love.

“Since you've been such a big help for me," said Veronica as she pulled back, this smile on her lips as she batted her eyelashes at her lover, “Why don't you let me repay the kindness for you? I'd really hate to leave my big bad wolf all famished during her break."

Lucretia paused... and then grinned.

“Are you sure?" replied the wolfess. Raising her hand, she gently placed it into Veronica's hair, where she stroked her fingers through her brown locks, “You know how wolves like me can get when we're hungry. I might not leave one bite left."

“Heehee... you don't frolic in front of hungry wolves and not expect to get bitten once or twice," Veronica countered, “I know exactly what I'm getting myself into."

Softly she shifted herself, moving up to stand on the tips of her toes. Placing her hands on her lover's sides, Veronica braced herself against the stalwart wolfess, who herself bent over to match her. Eyes closed and lips pursed, Lucretia placed her lips down to the lips of the rabbit, taking her into a chaste kiss. It was gentle; just lips on lips... but as the seconds ticked on, their kiss deepened.

It was Veronica who parted open the lips of the wolfess. A hunger and desire growing within the lapine, she pushed her tongue into the mouth of her girlfriend, who pushed her tongue back out to meet her. Together, their tongues swiveled and swirled alongside one another, moaning gently as they traded tastes and swapped spit.

For several moments out in this alleyway, the two indulged in their kiss. It was both passionate and lewd; the kind of kiss that could only be shared by two lovers. Soft suckles, softer clicks, erotic moans; all sounded off from their liplock, before the two finally pulled back.

A strand of saliva hung between their lips as they parted, one that glistened in the sunlight from above. They both had jobs to get back to. Lucretia was a policewoman; it was her job to protect and serve. Veronica was a baker; it was her job to fill the stomachs of those who came in. But right now in this moment, the two only had eyes for one another.

The others could wait.

“Remember that spot...?" whispered Veronica, “From the last time?"

A grin adorned Lucretia's lips.

“Of course I do~"

Grabbing tight upon her girlfriend's hand, the wolfess began drawing her off towards the back alleyway. The fangs of this redheaded wolf were mighty and powerful. Anything ensnared within them would never be freed. She'd bite down and consume, leaving absolute nothing left. And at this moment, she was drawing this 'chocolate bunny' towards a spot where no one would bother them. A spot where the bunny would be devoured.

And like any good submissive meal, the bunny followed. Oh, no. She didn't just follow. She squeezed on the wolfess' hand, and moved along with this spring in her step.

In truth, almost everyone was wrong about Veronica. In truth, she wasn't as pure, innocent, and virtuous as others thought. In truth, beneath that cute surface, there existed a very, very naughty girl.

And that naughty girl loved her big bad wolf!

At the back of this alley there was a little nook; a side corner that could not be seen if one were to stand at the road. This little corner had a chain-link fence that barred entrance to it, though it's not like it had a lock to actually keep it shut.

Veronica watched as Lucretia swung the fence's door open, allowing the two to slip inside. A wicked chuckle left the wolfess' lips as she did so, while the fence closed shut behind them. Locking the two away within, Luca was quick to push Roni up against the wall behind her. The hare didn't mind; no, she was smiling back with excitement and need.

For several moments the two stood there; moments that felt too quick yet also like an eternity. Lucretia had Veronica pinned up against the wall behind her, while she pressed their noses together. Those verdant eyes of hers; so bright and strong. They looked into Veronica's brown ones. Gosh, when her wolfess looked down upon her like that, the hare felt like a bashful schoolgirl again.

But, no, she wasn't as bashful now as she had been when she was a teenager. The hare knew exactly what she wanted, and she knew that her wolfess could easily give it to her.

“You... you better hurry up," said Roni as her brown eyes glowed, “You don't want your chocolate bunny to hop away, do you?"

Lucretia chuckled.

“You wouldn't get too far anyway."

Fuck, that sent a shiver down Veronica's spine.

“Nmph!"

“Hmmph~"

No hesitation. Like earlier in the alley, Lucretia pressed her mouth up against Veronica's, taking the hare into a kiss. Luca was this statuesque, titanic wolfess, forcing the hare to tip her head upwards in order to meet her kiss. This great, amazonian body had her pinned; escape wasn't an option. Not that she cared to even entertain such a silly thought.

The taste on the wolfess' lips sent bolts up and down her spine, and caused her to grip her girlfriend tighter. Her arms may not have been as brawny as Lucretia's, but that did little to stop Veronica from wrapping them around her neck, and squeezing her as tight as she could.

More and more she indulged in the taste of her lover, groaning as the heat and desire started to build within her. The hunger within Lucretia showed through her kiss alone as her tongue ground and slithered against Veronica's own. Each drag of that powerful muscle triggered either a moan, a groan, or an outright whimper within the lapine, who pressed harder against her lover to deepen the kiss further.

Furtherrrr...

“Chu~"

“Muffaa~"

Then their lips broke, snapping the kiss apart.

Another erotic kiss, another bridge of spittle that hung between them. Veronica – quivering in place as heat pulsed through her – looked up towards her lover, who stared back down upon her with her green eyes glowing, and her lips in a grin. That grin grew slowly, exposing the wolfess' pearly white teeth, and the oozing of drool that bubbled within.

Veronica knew that look all too well.

Keeping her hands pinned down beside the hare's head, Luca's verdant eyes raced up and down her body a few times; drinking in all of her delicious curves. The rounded hips, the curvaceous bosom, the dipping waistline; it all beckoned to the wolfess! And that cleavage! The only thing blocking the view of Veronica's chest, was the apron she wore for a hint of modesty.

“Heh heh... I'd keep my voice down if I were you~" Lucretia said, her tone erotic as her head started leaning in towards Veronica's neck, “I don't want anyone trying to get in the way of my meal. You can only scream when it's already too late~"

“Oh...! Haah...! L-Luca..." Pat! “Haah~"

Drawing over her big, strong hands, Lucretia placed them upon Veronica's chest. These hands were known to take down criminals with the greatest of ease. Now they were resting atop the busty tits of the shortstack hare. Gently, they ran along her chest, sliding over from the tops to the sides and back again. But Luca wasn't pleased with mere stroking; she needed more.

Her hands came back down to the bottom of her breasts, where he pushed and lifted them up. Flattening against the wall behind her further, Veronica tipped her head up as her eyes watched her tits being pushed up... before Lucretia drew her hands away quickly, allowing them to drop with an audible--

Plop-Plap~

“Heh heh heh...!"

Luca's burly laugh filled the air shortly after... before her green eyes once again captured the brown eyes of the hare in front of her. Moving in, the wolfess planted her face against the crux of Veronica's neck, forcing her to tilt her head so she could offer up more of her body to her girlfriend. The wolfess wasn't a hesitant woman. When given the space to operate, she quickly took advantage of it.

Pursing her lips, Lucretia began kissing Roni's neck. The hare – moaning aloud – reached her hand up to wrap it around the wolfess' head, while she felt kiss after kiss to her flesh. But that's not to say Luca's hands were idle. Still resting on the bunny's breasts, she began squeezing them through her apron and sweater, clinching upon her hefty tits to the point that they were spilling through the cracks of her fingers!

Veronica was small, but damn was she blessed with such busty breasts! They were huge, lofty even, and they always bounced up and down, even when she was doing something as mundane as walking! But there was a difference between her bosom and Lucretia's. Luca was busty because she was an amazon. In a way, the wolfess' cup-size was rivaled only by her strength! But Veronica was different. Veronica's breasts were big because of richness... fecundity.

The wolfess' body was meant to overpower others. The bunny's body was meant to breed.

Whenever Lucretia squeezed her tits, it was like her blood turned into fire and lava. She felt it rush through her veins, surging throughout her body as the wolfess grew more and more bold. That clinching palm, even the slight teasing of her claws, all showed an ownership, a possessiveness over the lapine and her body.

And Veronica couldn't help but want more.

Her lover's voracious appetite showed through her touches and kisses. Not only was she groping her tits, but she was still licking and kissing at the nape of her neck. Soft suckling echoed out soon after, as spit oozed down the hare's shoulder. She knew what was coming; what her lover was doing. Lucretia wasn't going to finish until Veronica had one hell of a marking on her neck! No, not just a hickey, but a--

Bite!

“Haaah~!?"

A bite mark!

Lucretia pulled back, wearing this lurid grin as she did so. Her duty done, she marveled at her handiwork, while Veronica pulled up her turtleneck to obscure the lewd marking.

“Oh... Luca," she groaned... not in the least bit displeased, “I can't keep coming to work wearing these turtlenecks..." she paused for a moment to look over her shoulder, “People are gonna start suspecting things."

“Then don't wear them," Lucretia replied with a wry grin, her finger teasing the top of Veronica's bosom.

“Oh... heh... Luca... you know I couldn't do that," she retorted, “Then everyone will think I'm indecent, sporting all of your bite marks."

“I dunno..." she said as her index finger slipped over to dip inside of Veronica's cleavage, “I think all those bite marks should serve as a warning. I don't want anyone thinking they have a chance to snatch my chocolate bunny away from me."

“Haaha~"

Veronica looked down, gazing at Lucretia's finger as it started to slide in and out of her bosom. The movements were slow, but the pressure was strong. Each push down triggered this soft 'Thap...' noise that echoed through their ears. It was followed by these quivers which flowed through the hare's big tits. Treating her finger like a phallus, Lucretia thrusted her digit in and out of Veronica's tits, making them bounce and wobble. The hare – her eyes in a trance – looked down at her girlfriend's finger as her tits quaked like the soft waves of the ocean.

That finger... so strong... so precise. She knew so well how Lucretia could use it. Lucretia knew how to use it too.

Her grin growing in size, the wolfess leaned forward, once again trapping Veronica in her view. All the hare could see was the grin on her lips, and her finger as it penetrated her tits again and again and again.

“I don't envy men a lot," Lucretia whispered, “Buuuuuut... heh... remember when we were with Joey? And he did that thing where... he sandwiched his dick between my breasts? Heh heh..." Thap! Thap! Thap! “I wish I could do the same to you right now~"

“Hnnngg~"

Lucretia's finger had gotten faster. No longer was it softly pushing through Veronica's tits, but instead was acting like a piston as she fingered her breasts at a great speed. Biting into her bottom lip, the hare leaned her head back as her breasts bounced and wobbled, all while her girlfriend filled the air with her erotic chuckles.

Then she moved back in, and captured her lover in a kiss. Their lips perfectly melded together as their tongues lapped at one another, drawing hungry moans and groans from the gaps of their mouths. But their hands did not remain idle, instead racing along each other's bodies to grope and knead one another.

Pulling her finger out of Roni's cleavage, Lucretia brought her hands to the back of Veronica's neck. The hare – smiling from cheek to cheek – allowed her lover to grab the apron she wore, and pull it up and up and up off of her body.

Plop-Plop!

Such a naughty girl indeed.

Veronica's apron fell from her chest, revealing the truth of her sweater. In the front was a cleavage cutout... but, no, that's not entirely true, is it? Does it count as a cleavage cutout when it exposes your breasts in their entirety? Probably not.

Revealed to the alleyway around them, Veronica's hefty bosom sat open and free to be ogled. Her huge tits were shapely and curvy, rounded and wide, and they glistened in the light that shined from above. There were no markings, no blemishes; her breasts were downright perfect! Her nipples too were hard and pink, with dark, puffy areola that capped her tits.

Drawing up her hand, Lucretia placed it upon one of Veronica's tits, easily palming her nipple as a whole. Around and around she squeezed and groped her breast, causing her nipple to harden further. It pushed against the palm of her hand, which further stimulated the hare.

Tipping her head back, Veronica began to pant lightly. White-hot breaths started leaving her lips, while her brown eyes were locked upon the wolfess' green ones.

“How does it feel?" Luca asked.

“You know how it feels," Veronica moaned back, “Haaah~ You're squeezing so tight~"

“Mm-hm. I have to make sure a rabbit doesn't get any funny ideas and tries hopping away. You know how much I hate it when my meals get interrupted."

“Then why are you toying around with me?" Veronica asked back as a smile adorned her lips, “Go ahead. Hee-hee-hee. I know what you want."

Raising her elbows, Roni placed them to the sides of her tits, squeezing them together. She then pushed out her breasts, making them appear bigger and fuller; all for Lucretia's viewing pleasure. Immediately, the green eyes of that voracious predator snapped down upon her lover's tits, watching them swell as she breathed in and out. Veronica could see it in her; every minute detail, every lustful look. Her lips even parted slightly, allowing a sliver of drool to start hanging from her maw.

“Okay~" said the wolfess with that lewd tone of hers.

Bringing her hands down, she cupped the underside of Veronica's tits, squeezing her fingers into them as she lifted her breasts up. The wolfess then knelt down before her lover, just so her mouth could be level with her tits.

Bon appetit!

“Nomph~!"

“Hooh~!"

Lucretia was a wolfess, and as such, she had a big mouth. Sure, you might not be able to see it from afar, but when she opened her maw, it was like an all-consuming vacuum! And right now, that all-consuming vacuum was latching upon the hare's tit!

Her teeth bit softly into Veronica's flesh, while her spit covered her nipple and areola. All of it was captured within her maw, which clinched upon her and began to suckle. The tight vacuum force of her powerful suckling drew more of Roni's tit into her mouth. That sent thrilling bolts of pleasure racing through her body, triggering a panting noise that started to rise higher and higher.

“Oh~! Haah~! Ngghh~! L-Lucaaa~! Nngghh~!"

Curling her finger next to her lips, Veronica closed her eyes as she laid flat against the wall behind her. Stifled moans were pushed through her lips, while she felt the burly tongue of her girlfriend's lap and lick at her stiffening nipple. Each stroke, each bite, each suckle, drew melting moans from within the hare.

But Lucretia wasn't pleased with just lathering one of her tits with spit and bite marks. As she groped Veronica's other bosom, she slowly pulled her lips from her tit, leaving it drenched in drool. Her green eyes then cut over towards her other tit, which was laid open and bare. And like before...

“Nomph!"

“Hoh~! Ghhh! So ravenous~!"

She latched upon Veronica's other tit, biting and suckling upon it. Loud yet muffled 'Mmms!' left the lupine's lips as she tasted from the body of her lover. And such a delicious body it was. Luca didn't call her 'chocolate bunny' just because she had lovely brown hair and the brownest of brown eyes. No, in Lucretia's eyes, she tasted just like chocolate!

No. She was even better!

ThumpThumpThumpThumpThumpThumpThump!

That noise? That was the sound of Veronica's leg as it stomped against the ground! Fuck it felt so good when Lucretia was so hungry! When she sucked this hard and this fast on her tits, she was going to make her--

“Lactate! Nngghh~! I'm lactating!"

Yeah. She was going to make Veronica do that.

From the hare's nipples, her creamy, ambrosial, delicious breast milk began to flow. It oozed from within and streaked down the curvature of her breasts, flowing without end. Sliding upon the wolfess' tongue, Luca moaned around her; a sound that reverberated throughout the shortstack hare's body. Her taste was delicious. No, it was better than delicious; it was perfect.

Lucretia's suckling slowed as she nursed from the tits of her lover. But as the seconds flew by and as her hunger grew, so too did the speed of her sucking. Veronica could feel the pressure of her bite increase, and even the clinching of her hands as she groped her tits. Those telltale signs told her one thing.

This feast was only getting started!

Suddenly, Lucretia pulled off of Veronica's tits... but only so that she could place her hands upon them. Squeezing her breasts together, she caused milk to squirt out from her nipples in a delicious spread that sprinkled upon the wolfess' fingers. Roni groaned out loud, but even that wasn't enough for the wolfess. No, she needed, nay, she demanded more!

And she'd get that 'more'.

Filling the alley with her taunting snickers, Lucretia pressed Veronica's tits together, squeezing them to the point that her nipples were touching. So hard and pink, and with that delicious milk oozing from within; the wolfess was more than ready to devour!

“NOMPH~!"

“OH~!"

Lucretia's big mouth captured both of Veronica's nipples at once. They plugged into her maw, allowing the wolfess to suckle down all the delicious milk she could possibly collect. And she suckled. Damn did she suckle! She drew on Veronica's tits like a thirsty man in a desert, pulling as much of that breast milk from her lactating tits as she could! Tail stuck up, she even began wagging it left and right in a gleeful manner, all while that breast milk got her appropriately intoxicated.

An intoxicated Lucretia was a ravenous Lucretia. Yes, even more so than she was now.

Bite!

“HAAH~!?"

Suddenly, Luca bit down upon Veronica's tits. It wasn't as hard a bite as she could give, but it was still hard enough to leave markings upon her flesh. But instead of continuing her sucking, the wolfess pulled back so that she could look at the hare. Roni remained still, panting hard as her chest heaved up and down, and spit and milk oozed down her tits. All while Lucretia started standing once again.

The looming shadow of her lover fell upon Veronica, trapping her. She looked back up at her, while the hand of the wolfess started fiddling at her side. This was followed by a 'Click!' and a 'Swip!' and before Veronica knew it...

“Hah...?"

She was face to face with Lucretia's police baton.

“You're such a naughty girl, Veronica," said Luca as she tapped the tip of her club against the side of the bunny's breasts, “Standing out here in the open with your obscene tits out in the open. Heh heh... a naughty girl indeed. I'm afraid I have to charge you for indecent exposure."

Lucretia's words tickled Roni's ears, making her fidgeted in place as her cottontail fluttered.

“Oh golly, officer," she said as she clung gently to Lucretia's wrist, “I swear I didn't mean to. I... I couldn't possibly risk anyone finding out about this. It would ruin my business. I'd... I'd..." she then batted her eyelashes at her, “I'd do anything if this stays a secret."

“Oh? Anything?" Luca said playfully as she stroked her baton along Veronica's nipples, “Heh heh... quite the charged words there, Roni..." she then leaned in, “'Kay then. Let's see, you dirty criminal. Turn around. Hands on the wall and ass up. I'm gonna be very thorough with you~"

Lucretia's words caused Veronica's heart to race faster as the excitement overtook her. Obeying the wolfess' commands, she slowly turned around to face the brick wall behind her, where she placed her hands upon it, and shamelessly stuck her ass out for her lover's pleasure.

Not only was the sweater open at the front, it was damn-near completely open at the back! The shape of her hourglass figure, the pristine flesh of her back, the contours of her ass; all could be seen thanks to how open her sweater was. One could even see how her stockings hugged upon her waist... and the fact that she was wearing a g-string thong.

How could such a cute rabbit be so undeniably lewd?

“Good girl~" Lucretia whispered as her green eyes looked up and down Veronica's body, “You're convincing me otherwise. Heh heh~"

Drawing up her club, she placed it upon the center of Veronica's spine, making her moan from its cold touch. Gently, she dragged the baton up and down her body, tracing it along her spine from her neck down to her ass. Then she pulled her club back, just to deliver a slight 'Tap!' to Roni's ass.

“Ah~!"

Even with her stockings on, her butt quivered from the touch.

Using her club like a cock, Luca traced it upon all of Veronica's curves. Be it her sides, her back, even the curvature of her ass; not one inch was left unexplored by that long, thick, black baton. That nightstick then slid down, where the wolfess pushed it between her lover's sumptuous thighs. Back and forth she stroked her rod through her girlfriend's legs, fucking them. The pace was soft but the thrusts were strong, strong enough to send quakes through Roni's thighs.

“Oh officer," Veronica cooed as she looked over her shoulder towards Luca, “This is so embarrassing. Are you sure you should be doing this?"

Her tone was bashful... but the look in her eyes was anything but. It was clear she was trying her hardest not to crack a smile as her girlfriend worked that club between her thighs.

“Hey, you naughty criminal, who's the officer here?" said Lucretia with a wry grin, “You should be lucky I don't slap the handcuffs on you right now. I bet if I hauled you off onto my bike... heh..." she leaned in, “No one would ever see you again. Chu~!"

“Haah~!"

Once more Lucretia kissed Veronica's neck, but she didn't remain there. Moving down, the wolfess began kissing upon the hare's back; again and again and again. The alley was filled with the 'Haahs~' and 'Aahs~' and 'Ohhs~' that left Roni's lips, as well as the 'Chus~' of Lucretia's kiss. All the while, her club continued hammering between her legs, growing faster with each successive thrust.

The wolfess was of two sides. The kind and compassionate side – that's the side that kissed Veronica's back – and the hungry, predatory side – that's the side that was thrusting her nightstick through her thighs. Both sides were in perfect harmony with one another, as Lucretia's mood could change when necessary. And never was that more obvious than in the throes of sex.

How the wolfess could both be sweet and gentle while at the same time domineering and ravenous, was a dichotomy Veronica could never understand... and could never get enough of. She even understood less how Lucretia seemed to do so completely by accident. She was just naturally gifted in the art of sex. Or – more accurately – she just went off of instincts.

And no one had sharper instincts than Lucretia.

Bite!

“Ah~!?"

Another bite to Veronica's shoulder, another reason why she needed to wear long sleeves. Luca was making good on her promise: she wasn't going to leave one bite behind!

Lucretia pulled back and sheathed her baton... but that's not to say she was anywhere close to finished. Dropping her hands down to Veronica's sides, she gripped the hare's hips and pulled them up and higher, forcing her to present her peach-shaped ass in all of its glory.

Luca's hands didn't stop at Veronica's hips. They slid over, where they started to grip and palm the hare's ass. Much like her tits, her butt was big, curvy, and so damn soft. Squeezing them caused flesh to spill through the cracks of the wolfess' fingers. She clinched her ass, kneaded her ass, groped her ass, all while Roni's back twitched and popped, and moans left her lips.

“Don't you get it?" said Lucretia as she drank in the view of her girlfriend's butt, “This vulgar body of yours is a dangerous weapon. Any predator who looks at it will be driven into a frenzy! I can't risk that. I think I'll have to confiscate this body of yours and take it home with me for the safety of the public~"

“Oh officer," she whimpered, “I swear, I didn't mean to~"

“Nnnggh~ ignorance is not a defense, you naughty bunny you," Lucretia replied, “Let me teach this slutty body of yours a lesson!"

Rriiiiip! Teeeaaarr!

The first rule of dating a wolf? You don't bemoan the fact that you may have some torn clothes.

Wearing a wicked grin, Lucretia tore a hole in Veronica's stockings, exposing her body beneath. And with that thong she wore, there was a very little to cover her left. The hare's curvy butt had this sinful string sliding through it, barely covering her puckering anus... and her sweltering pussy. Her pink folds stood out from her brown pubic hair, while this musky odor flowed from it. And oozing down her thighs like this sordid syrup was her nectar, which glistened in the light from above.

Lucretia took his time to gaze upon her lover's body. The rotund ass, the puckering anus, and of course, her pink pussy; it all beckoned to the wolfess. She wanted her... she demanded her. And she had her right where she wanted her.

“Nmph!"

“Ooh~! Oh golly! Officer~!"

With perfect alignment, Lucretia dove face-first between Veronica's backside. Her nose slid perfectly along her ass, while her lips pushed up against her moist mound. This heat was familiar, this odor was familiar, this taste was familiar. All of which drew a moan from Luca's lips as she began to kiss and lick against Veronica's pussy.

Her broad lupine tongue captured so much of the mound, licking upon it with devious stroke after devious stroke. Roni's cunt bubbled around her tongue, her juices oozing from her folds to slide down the wolfess' maw. Lucretia pursed her lips as well, kissing upon Veronica's pussy. Lewd 'Smacks!' and lewder 'Slurps!' echoed from the wolfess as she ate out her lover's cunt, all while the rabbit's little cottontail fluttered like a turbine... and shameless moans left her lips.

“Oh! Hooh! Oohh~! Oh fuck! Hoooh~!" Veronica cried through warbling lips as she dragged her nails along the brick wall in front of her, “O-Oooh~! Hoooh ~~! Fuck yes, Luca! Ngghh~! E-eat me...! Fucking eat my cunt! Nngghh~~~! Make me cum! Hhaaahha ~~! I'm gonna squirt so much fucking honey for you~~"

Veronica could feel it approaching; fast and quick like a bullet train. Lucretia's cunnilingus wasn't just good, it was downright ravenous! All that talk about devouring her, of eating her, of biting her and leaving nothing left, showed so blatantly in moments like this. The wolfess' tongue was penetrating deep into Roni's folds, plying apart that soft slit so that her tongue could push in further and further. The deep pinks of her ridges were all toyed with by Luca's tongue, which ground against her as she pulled her tongue back and back and back.

She wiggled that tongue, she squirmed that tongue, she twisted and turned that tongue about within Veronica's pussy, making it writhe like a livid snake! Each deep stroke of that pink muscle made the hare's already weak legs tremble forward. Had it not been for the wall in front of her, she would have fallen over by now.

No. No she wouldn't. Even if the wall wasn't there, Lucretia would have kept her upright. Nothing would stop the wolfess from devouring her meal.

And devour she did. Slurping. Licking. Biting. Her lips were relentless, and her tongue was mighty. When she pulled it out of Veronica's snatch, she did so not to breathe, but to instead strike the hare's clit. Whatever Lucretia did, it left Veronica moaning and wobbling, her thicc thighs quivering as drool hung from her clenched teeth.

More! More! She wanted to be eaten more! She could feel it! Fuck could she feel it! All it took was one last.

“NMPH!"

“HNNNGGGHH ~~~~!!!"

SQUUUIIIRRRRRRTTTTT!!!

SPLAATTERR!

Legs shaking and ass hiked high, Veronica let loose an incredible climax. Her petals quivered as clear, orgasmic fluids gushed from her pussy, staining the wall and ground beneath them. That is, save for the nectar that wasn't greedily gulped down by her lover. Keeping her mouth attached to her pussy, Lucretia drank down as much of her release as she could, indulging in its tangy and sour taste.

It was a familiar taste to her. An amazing taste. A taste that was only rivaled by the taste of Veronica's breast milk, or even the taste of her spit. Quite frankly...

This was her taste, and Lucretia could drink it down for hours.

“Ahh~"

Slowly, the wolfess pulled back. Breathing hard, Veronica ran her hand along her forehead as she caught her breath, while Lucretia took her time to once again marvel at her shapely ass. The cute bunny butt; whenever she locked her eyes on it, she just wanted to give it a bite!

Eh... why not?

Rrrrriiiiiiippp! Teeeeaaaaarrr!

“Oh...! Lucaaa~"

The whole Lucretia tore in Veronica's stockings was big enough to let her eat her out... but wasn't big enough to give her access to her wide ass. That's okay; the wolfess just tore an even bigger hole! Now, every inch of Roni's plump butt was there for the taking! Sooooooo...

BITE!

“OOOH~~~!?"

Like any good prey that had been caught, Veronica froze up completely as Lucretia sank her ravenous fangs into her ass. This bite was tighter than the last. Still not enough to puncture skin and draw blood, but definitely enough to let the rabbit know that escape was impossible. All she could do was stand there as her lover took a good bite out of her bite, and kept her jaw in place.

“That's right," Veronica groaned, “Eat it all. D-don't leave one morsel left... aahhhhaah~"

Oh, Lucretia wasn't just biting her butt, she was downright savoring it. The taste of her flesh, the drips of her sweat; all of it sat in her mouth. Gently, she brushed her broad tongue along that pliable posterior, moaning into her ass.. before finally pulling off of her.

“Aahh~"

For several more moments Lucretia sat on her knees before her lover, smiling as her taste continued dancing on her tongue. And for several seconds she was pleased to sit there, before finally swallowing all of that sweat and cum down.

“Gulp! Aahh..! Heh heh~ So good..."

Slowly reaching around, Veronica palmed her ass, feeling the sting where she had been bitten. But instead of being annoyed or even slightly ruffled, she smiled from cheek to cheek, as if proud of the bite mark she had received.

“You're so ravenous, Luca," Veronica said while the wolfess stood up behind her.

“Can you blame me?" she replied, “When cute little prey like you come hopping in my way - in line of sight - how can I not get hungry? And you, my chocolate bunny. Heh... you're the cutest of them all!"

A bashful smile adorned Veronica's lips as she heard that claim. When it came from Lucretia, she knew the wolfess wasn't being hyperbolic in the least bit. In her eyes, Roni really was the cutest prey of them all.

Maybe it's weird to have one's lover refer to them as food, and talk about how she wants to 'devour' her. Veronica was not ignorant to this. But when she heard those words leave Lucretia's lips, and saw those green eyes stroke along her figure, the hare felt this uncontrollable fire light in her belly.

The wolfess had the uncanny ability to be gentle and loving at one moment... and then domineering and predatory in the next. And for Veronica, she loved both sides equally.

“So what now, officer?" asked the hare as she leaned in, this teasing smile on her lips, “I hope you're not done with your favorite bunny yet, hee-hee-hee!"

“Heh heh... 'course not," said Lucretia.

Raising her hand, she placed it upon Veronica's cheek and chin, clutching her. For a few moments, all the hare heard was the distant sound of cars and the other mundane noises of the city. All she saw however, was Lucretia standing in front of her. The green eyes of the wolfess glowed, and she wore such a sensual smile, while her thumb gently stroked along her lips. Roni shuddered, then pursed her lips, planting a kiss upon her lover's thumb.

“Oh... Luca~" she said with a romantic sigh, her hips swaying from left to right.

“Come on," said Lucretia as she started fiddling with the ring that kept her top in check, “Let's keep going. Heh heh!"

Veronica's gaze slowly fell on Lucretia's chest, watching as the wolfess brought over her hand. Gently she groped her tit through the top of her police uniform, squeezing upon her bosom. But then that finger danced upon the ring which kept her top up, giggling as she slipped her finger into it. And then with a slight tug...

Zip!

Plap-Plap!

Lucretia's top opened, revealing her breasts in all of their busty glory. Their size was great; greater than Veronica's thanks to her towering height. They were also firmer, and curved as if in direct opposition towards gravity. And to cap them off, she had dark nipples which were hard and rigid. Yes, this was the bosom of a powerful amazon.

And it was only getting better.

“Check this out," said Lucretia as her hand slipped into her vest... and pulled out a bottle.

But it wasn't just any bottle. It was a bottle of glass containing a dark liquid; one that shifted in colors between brown and black. Its label was white, its top was gold, and written on its surface in elegant cursive were the words--

Valholm Gold Chocolates

“My... chocolate...?" Veronica said, causing a grin to appear on Luca's lips.

“Yeah. Got a problem with that?" she said sarcastically, her hip popped to the side, “Heh heh! I swiped one after helping load it in your store. Figured that... since you jumped through so many hoops to get this chocolate in the first place, that it's only right if you got first dibs. Heh heh! So..." she looked back over as she put her thumb to the bottle's cap, “I hope you don't mind me being a little... naughty!"

Veronica opened her mouth to speak up in response... but what could she possibly say that wasn't obvious on her face? Her mouth was agape as her brown eyes were locked on that bottle of expensive chocolate. With the way the hare looked, you could confuse it for being wine rather than some sort of sugary treat!

Lucretia didn't care. Wine, chocolate or otherwise, she already knew what she was going to do with it!

Sliding her thumb beneath the cap of the bottle, Lucretia pushed against it hard until finally--

Snap! Fwip! Click!

The bottle's top was launched away! Shortly after, the scent of chocolate began filling the air. It was powerful and bitter. This wasn't the basic kind of bottled chocolate you'd find in a supermarket, no. This was the kind of chocolate that only royalty were fit to indulge in. Just the odor alone was decadent; like one was about to indulge in edible gold.

'Chocolates befit for royalty' indeed.

Lucretia giggled as she eyed the bottle... before bringing her gaze back down towards Veronica. She then moved in, once again pinning the hare between the brick wall behind her, and her superior body in front of her. And as she filled the air with her taunting giggles, that bottle of chocolates tipped over towards her chest and--

“Aah~"

Poooouuurrrrr...

Like liquid gold, the delicious chocolates poured all over Lucretia's tits! But the wolfess didn't just lather herself in chocolate, no. She made sure to pour it on her chest in such a way that she created a cute heart shape. It glazed her tits, oozed into her cleavage, and dipped down to her navel. And it was all for Veronica and Veronica alone.

“Smells good, don't it?" Luca said rhetorically, “Heh heh! C'mon, Roni! Guess this time, I'll be your chocolate wolf!"

“Nmph~!"

“Bwah hah hah!"

Lucretia's powerful laugh filled the alleyway around them, while Veronica dove her face into her tits. There was no hesitation from the rabbit, no steady build up, no foreplay, no none of that. With all that chocolate oozing down the breasts of her lover, how could she do anything else but lick it up?

Her tongue licked long strides upon Lucretia's chest, cleaning up that chocolate with lick after lick after lick. And the taste was positively exquisite! Sugar, bitterness, saltiness; it all mixed together within the hare's mouth, drawing moans from her lips. Luca's salt was mixing with the chocolate, creating something truly intoxicating.

Embracing her lover's amazonian body, Veronica's mouth captured one of the wolfess' nipples as a whole, licking and slurping upon it as chocolate cascaded upon her body. The taste caused the hare's eyes to roll, while Lucretia hugged her head closer, deepening her licking.

“Heh... I can't lactate like you can, but... this makes for a good substitute, don't it?"

“Mm-hm~" Veronica muffled back.

Whether it's milk, chocolate, or something else, anything she tasted off of her lover's body was delicious and intoxicating. Roni moaned around that nipple as she licked her breasts clean, but she didn't stop there. Both tits were given a proper cleaning with her hungry tongue, as she dragged it along her sides and dipped it into her cleavage. But then she moved down further, coming to the wolfess' toned abs. She kissed her stomach... then began licking upon it.

No chocolate. She'd let not one bit of chocolate remain.

“Nmmmm~~~"

Drawing up her hand, Lucretia placed it upon the back of Veronica's head, where she gently clutched and pulled the hare in closer. Roni moaned from the grasp as she gripped the body of her lover, her lips pressing harder upon his stomach as she made sure to leave not one bit of chocolate behind.

Lucretia was a goddess, and dammit, her body deserved this worship.

“Oh... you're so... dedicated, Roni," Luca groaned as this wicked grin appeared on her lips, “But you're not done yet. I still have something right... here!"

Slowly she pulled Veronica away from her abs, where she tipped the lapine's head up so that they could stare into each others' eyes. For several seconds, the hare remained locked on her lover's face, watching as Lucretia again brought over that bottle of chocolates. This time when she tipped it over however, she placed it to her lips.

“Nmph...!"

Oh, a bottle of raw chocolate syrup. It was thick and creamy; much like the type of chocolate you'd squirt on ice cream from a bottle. But this was better... richer. Yes, this was chocolate befit for royalty. And now, she was going to share it with her chocolate bunny!

As chocolate swathed around within her maw, Luca looked back down towards Veronica's face. She watched as some chocolate oozed from the corner of the wolfess' lips, while said wolfess smirked... and then moved in.

“Mmmff~"

“Hmmm~"

Their lips met in another kiss, but this time, the delicious flavor of Valholm's chocolates was thrown into the mix. The two lovers swapped it around, moaning as chocolate was pushed between them upon their devious tongues. Just like with her body before, Veronica felt as if the taste of chocolate had been enhanced by Lucretia's body, this time by her spit. It was delicious! Amazing evening! And when it was all over, the rabbit was left wanting more.

“Mmmfff~ Chu~"

The two parted, a bridge of chocolate-infused spittle hanging between them. Looking down upon the rabbit, Luca's face turned into a sordid grin, while Veronica groaned with need.

“Was it good for you two?" asked the wolfess.

“It was amazing," Veronica answered.

“Heh heh! Good! But..." raising up her baton once again, Lucretia started nuzzling it against Veronica's cheek, “We're not done yet, you naughty rabbit."

Around and around in taunting circles, she rubbed her lover's cheek with her club, and with every stroke, she came closer and closer to Roni's lips. Stiffening up, Veronica knew already what the wolfess was hinting at, coaxing her to plant a soft kiss upon the tip of her police baton.

Oh, she had dreamed about doing this before.

“On your knees, you dirty criminal~" Luca cooed.

A shudder traveled up through Veronica's spine at the order, and she didn't hesitate to obey. Getting on her knees before the wolfess, she stared up her body towards her face, watching as Lucretia gazed back with that taunting grin. The hand of the wolfess then reached down, where she clutched her lover's chin, tipping it upwards like some domineering mistress, while her other hand slid down towards her waist.

Performing saucy little circles, Luca slipped her thumb beneath the waistband of her panties, and slowly began pulling it down. Such a scandalous pair of panties. They were black and lace, with the imprint of flowers on their surface. Inch by inch they slid down her sculpted thighs, with Lucretia removing them outright as she left them hanging on her finger.

“Fuck, I'm so wet~" Lucretia said as she dangled her underwear before Veronica's gaze, “See that dark stain in the middle of it? I can't go back to the department with this mess. I'm gonna have to make you take responsibility for this, Roni."

“Oh... how would I do that...?" Veronica rhetorically replied as she gave a pouty face.

“Heh... I think you're already aware~" Lucretia answered.

With her panties removed, all the wolfess needed to do was pull up her skirt, and she'd reveal her dripping cunt before her lover. Those toned labial lips, that patch of red pubic hair, the mature and womanly shape; gazing upon Luca's pussy caused Veronica's heart to race.

Raising her hands, the rabbit placed them upon her hips to brace herself against her. She then scooted forward on her knees, all while that smile on her lips grew wider and wider. Her eyes closed shut, her face drifted in, and--

“Mmmm~"

“Heh heh...! Good girl~"

Lucretia's earlier cunnilingus was wild and hungry. She ate out Veronica like she was, well, eating Veronica! By contrast, the hare was much, much slower. She took her time to indulge in the wolfess' taste, moaning as her heady and tangy nectar pushed down upon her tongue.

Every aspect of Lucretia's body was strong. It wasn't just the muscles – the toned arms and legs, or the abs on her stomach. Even her pussy was strong! Her clit was hard like steel, and her honey was thick and heavy. But this strong body just made her taste even greater.

Veronica honestly couldn't explain why that is, it just... is. Eating out Lucretia's pussy was like the difference between eating cake... and eating steak. Veronica was the cake; Luca was the steak!

And a fucking great steak it was!

Muffled moans left Veronica's lips as she lapped at Lucretia's folds. Her clear honey poured into the rabbit's mouth, and further oozed down her tongue, before slipping from her lips to fall down her body. Luca's pussy juices even stained Roni's tits, all as the hare continued eating her out.

This delicious flavor – sweet and sour – constantly pushed the hare to eat out her lover more and more, deeper and deeper. Luca's cunt was strong, but Veronica had long since learned how to part it open. All she needed to do was work her tongue around, and the wolfess' pussy would slide open. She was too strong to just brute force her way through. No. To penetrate Lucretia with your tongue, it was like knowing the code to a safe. Once she unlocked it...

“MMMMMM~~~!"

“Haah! Yeah! That's it!"

She was given untold amounts of treasure!

Veronica's tongue parted open Lucretia's pussy, spreading her apart and delving her tongue as deep inside as she could. Luca's pussy was like a vice, and it quickly clamped down around that invasive tongue, drawing another groan from the hare's lips. All the while...

“Haah...! Good girl~"

Reaching down, Lucretia placed her hand on the top of Veronica's head, holding her in place as she began rocking her hips around in saucy little circles. Pleasure coursed through the wolfess' body as her girlfriend ate her out with such love and dedication. The way she licked her, the way she kissed her, the way she even nibbled on her clit, was all done with such passion. No one could eat pussy like Veronica could. If she kept this up, the wolfess was going to cum.

But not yet. No, no. Not yet.

“Okay, you naughty criminal!" said Lucretia as she pushed Veronica back, causing her to pull off of her cunt with strands of pussy juices hanging from her lips.

Luca's chocolate bunny moaned as she sat before the wolfess, her tongue licking at her lips to clean up those residing bits of nectar. Giving a beaming smile, Veronica showed genuine pride at not only getting the chance to enjoy such a taste, but in bringing pleasure to her lover. But a sudden 'Tap Tap Tap!' to her forehead snapped her from her thoughts.

Veronica looked up. Lucretia's baton was staring back at her.

“Spread 'em~"

That command told the rabbit everything she needed to know.

Obeying, Veronica sat down on the ground and laid on her back, knowing full well what was about to occur. She then spread her legs nice and wide, exposing her sweltering cunt in all of its cuteness before the amazonian wolfess in front of her. A grin adorning her lips, Lucretia nodded in at the sight... before descending down to get on the hare's level.

“You can scream now," said Luca as she grabbed Veronica's leg and lifted it, folding it over her own, “I want everyone to know what happens when this wolf gets hungry... and how escape is impossible."

“Oh...! Lucaaa~" the hare groaned, “Ohh...!"

Trembles visibly rushed through Veronica's body, making her toes curl, her ears do likewise, and her tail flutter as best they can against the pavement beneath her. All as she watched Lucretia properly mount her, with her moist cunt resting close to her mound. Their pussies were just a few centimeters apart, throbbing and hot, moist and dripping. All they needed to do was--

Tap~

“Aah~!"

“Heh heh!"

Lucretia's grin grew wider as she brushed their cunts together. But that was just the appetizer. She was ready to--

Tap~ Tap~ Tap~!

“Oh! Hgngnhh~! Lucretia!"

The juicy and toned lips of Lucretia's pussy, pressed and ground against the soft and plump folds of Veronica's. Their cunts met again and again in kisses, causing their sinful little juices to spread and splatter about. Hot nectar oozed down between their thighs, staining the ground between them, all while Luca continued picking up the pace.

When it came to the act of fucking, the wolfess was a natural. She sat upright, this wicked grin on her lips, and this green glow in her eyes, all while she ground her pussy up against Veronica's in sensual kiss after sensual kiss. Her body was one of power, and it glistened in the light like an amazonian warrior.

And Veronica indulged in it.

Watching her lover rut her into the pavement was a level of pleasure the hare couldn't quite describe. She just knew that whatever word her vocabulary could come up with, it wouldn't be enough to describe Lucretia. Her powerful hips kept grounding their cunts together, sending quakes that rocketed through Veronica's body. They were so grand that the bunny's breasts bounced on her chest, and milk endlessly drizzled from her nipples! And after one 'TAP!' too much...

“Hyuuaahhaa~~!"

An erotic cry of passion was pulled from her lips.

Veronica closed her eyes as she laid on the ground, her body recoiling from thrust after thrust. Her mind was ebbing and flowing, struggling to keep up with reality outside of the pleasure she was feeling. This didn't just feel good, it felt fucking amazing! And Lucretia was only ramping things up!

With one hand gripping Veronica's leg and keeping it upright, Luca reached out for her baton with the other hand. Holding it tight, the wolfess brought it over, and positioned it right between their pussies. Right there, rubbing against one another were their hard, throbbing clits. And after pulling back to give them just a bit of space...

Jam!

“AH!?"

Veronica jolted upright, her back launching off the pavement as she looked down. Between their legs, grinding against their cunts for added pleasure, was Lucretia's police baton. The long black club stood tall like a pole, its cool rubbery surface feeling so different from flesh. It wasn't smooth in the least bit, instead having ridges that ran up and down its surface, as well as various other little bumps and grooves due to age and use.

“I use this thing deal with unruly criminals often," said Luca as she swiveled her nightstick around, grinding it along their pussies, “I think it's time I used it to put you in your place, Veronica~"

“Oh...! Hngng~" the rabbit moaned back as she gripped her milky tit, “I've been a bad girl, ma'am. I need some punishment."

“Heh heh heh...! And you'll get it!"

TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~!

Immediately, Lucretia ramped things up, grinding her pussy against Veronica's with her baton in the way. But this time...

TWIST! TURN! SWIP! SWIPE!

With furious wrist movements, the wolfess twisted and turned her club left and right, further stimulating their sweltering folds. If merely feeling the cold touch of her nightstick before was enough to set Veronica off, then these added movements were downright maddening! The wolfess wasn't even trying to be practiced or withdrawn! Why should she? She knew her chocolate bunny could take it!

And take it she did! Every bound of their hips, every grind of that club, every sensual touch; Veronica took it all! It didn't matter how rough Luca was with her, if she squeezed her leg as tight as she could, or if her scissoring was so intense that her tits bounced against her chin, the hare wouldn't break!

You don't date predators if you break easy. Just saying...

“Oh fuck~! Hauughhha ~~! Aahah...! Fuck!" Veronica cried as she laid back on the ground, enduring this scissoring assault, “Aaah~! Luca! Ghhh~~! Fuck I'm gonna cum! Ngghh~!"

“That's good, Roni~" the wolfess replied as she stroked her hand up her body to grope her own tit, “Let's make it a big one!"

Oh yeah! Lucretia was going to make good on that promise! The grinding, the sliding, the twisting of her baton; it all built them up towards that explosive end! Veronica could see it approaching; the earth-shattering climax that her big bad wolf was going to give to her and her alone! The lewd squelching! The lewder popping! The erotic moans and groans! All of it brought on by that amazonian body that kept pounding into her; more and more!

Just... a little... more! One more 'TAP~!' one more 'TWIST~!" and one last--

SMACK~~!

“FUCK~!! HAAUUUGGHH~~~!"

SQUUUIIIIRRRTTTT!

SPRRRIITTTZZZ!!!

“YEAH! HAH HAH!"

Between their two folds, a shuddering geyser of feminine cum squirted out, spraying upon their thighs, the ground beneath them, and yes, all over Lucretia's nightstick. Both lovers – their legs intertwined in this crossed pattern – let their backs arch as they cried out with pleasure. Veronica's was so loud: a wailing moan of ecstasy. Lucretia meanwhile was laughing and moaning as her eyes closed shut. Both of them felt that amazing high of pleasure...

And the steady fall back down to reality.

Both came to a halt, panting and moaning for breath as they relaxed themselves. The little world the two were trapped in amid their tryst had vanished, returning them to the back alley they furiously fucked in. But even with that in mind – as distant cars could be heard driving on roads and honking their horns – the two kept their gazes trapped on one another.

Slowly, Veronica reached out for the wolfess in front of her, placing her hand upon her cheek. Said wolfess grinned, then chuckled, before moving in. Together they--

“Nmmph~"

“Mmmff~"

It was a slow kiss. It was a passionate kiss. It was a needed kiss. It was a kiss that went on for several long, drawn out seconds, before finally coming to an end with a--

“Chu~!"

“Muffaah~!"

Again, Veronica and Lucretia looked at one another, saying not a word as their post-coitus bliss steadily faded away. When it did, they took a few moments to look at their surroundings, making sure that, yup, they were still alone. And, yeah, they had hot sex in the middle of an alley where anyone could have found them!

But instead of being mortified by what they did...

“Heh... heh heh heh... Bwahahahahahahaha!"

“Oh Luca! Don't laugh so loud!"

There was a time in their relationship where they weren't so bold. A time when they saved their sexcapades for the bedroom; where it should be. But those times were so long ago and so distant, it may as well have been a different lifetime!

“Alright, Roni," said Lucretia as she slowly stood up, “I think it's time we went back to our jobs. Hopefully, no one will notice we were gone for a little while."

“Heehee! Oh golly! I hope I don't get you in trouble with your superiors!" Veronica replied as Luca helped her up to her feet.

The two were just as quick to redress themselves as they were to undress themselves. In a matter of moments, they were both clothed and emerging from behind the chain-link fence. Although... Veronica would probably not be bending over much throughout the day, since, ya'know, Luca ripped through her pantyhose.

“Be safe, Luca," said Veronica as they returned to the wolfess' motorcycle.

“I always am," Lucretia replied whilst cranking up her bike, “You be safe getting home too, okay? And, I promise," she tilted her head to the side, “I won't be late coming home today."

“Hmph... you pwomise?" said Roni in a cutesy manner.

“Heh heh... yeah," Luca answered as she leaned in, “I pwomise. Chu~!"

One last time their lips met, sharing a parting kiss. It didn't last long, but it was no less amazing. Whenever they kissed one another – be it soft and passionate, or hard and erotic – Veronica felt her heart race.

Lucretia truly made her feel special.

VRRRRMMM! VRRRRRMMM! VVRRRRROOOOOOOMM!

Standing aside, Veronica watched as Luca peeled out from the alley, returning to the roads with a small dirt cloud tossed in her wake. A warm smile laid on the hare's lips as she watched her lover depart, her mind thinking about their recent tryst, as the aftermath of such pleasure continued trembling through her form.

Leave it to Luca to always leave her wanting more.

“So... how was it?" a familiar voice echoed from behind.

Veronica looked over her shoulder. Behind her was Hector, and he was wearing a knowing smile.

“As amazing as always," she answered earnestly, “Now get back to work, Mr. Hector."