Corrupt Bunny 3: Hospital Arc
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Part 3: The Hospital Arc
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Early in the morning, the squad car pulled into the parking lot of the downtown hospital. The sun had yet to rise, the occupants only visible in vague silhouettes against the console lights. Their passenger was a mere shadow in the backseat.
"What's the deal with this guy?"
"One of them sewer folk they hauled in. A real nut job,"
"Oh. So why we bringing him here?"
"They got a bio lab down below. I guess the warden is donating him to science. They'll probably scoop out his brain and put it in a jar or something. I dunno. That's what I like to call not my fucking problem,"
A snort of laughter as they pulled up to a discreet back entrance.
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Once CB was cuffed to a gurney, the police dogs rolled him up to a desk station deep in the facility. Waiting there was a bespectacled vixen of golden fur, her blonde hair tied back in a bun.
"This guy's supposed to go to the lab," One of the dogs explained.
"Okay. Sign here please,"
"Where you want to park him at?"
The nurse stepped out from behind the desk. CB could see now that she was a shapely vixen, the nurse's uniform snugly containing a buxom hourglass figure. He could just about glimpse the upper limits of the white leggings she wore. His cock hungered, pawed at its cage, manifesting in a subtle creaking against the leather codpiece. She caught herself staring a bit longer than she should have. Clearing her throat, she straightened and turned to the officers.
"The lab manager isn't in yet. I guess for now you can leave him in there,"
The officers wheeled the bunny into a storage closet that the nurse gestured at. The heavy door thumped shut and the lock made itself known with a sturdy click. Once the footfalls faded into the distance, CB looked down to the object clutched in his fist. A bobby pin fallen from the nurse unnoticed. This would be a lot easier to use than the butane torch lodged up his ass. The bunny had made no plans of escaping before now.
Once the cuffs and door was picked, CB strolled casually down the hallway, turning corners at random. A set of double doors sporting shiny kickboards which he kicked open without breaking stride. Thus he found himself inside some kind of laboratory looking area. Attention was drawn to a circular device standing in the middle of the room.
Out of curiosity he tapped on it. A panel slid down, revealing a coil of plastic tubing and a cup shaped device.
A smile crept along his face and a bulge rose in his jumpsuit. It had been months now since he had any action. He was at the point now that the big round machine was enough to spark his imagination. A big, fat, round robot ass presented before him. In dire need of a fat bunny cock lodged into it.
"Damn girl, you thick-thick," He whispered.
That ass wanted a slap. She was all ass, he couldn't miss. Her cheeks didn't clap but rather dented and a dull boom echoed through the room. Unzipping, his cock sprung forward and then quickly flexed up as it came to full attention.
But one little problem. The milking device wouldn't come off the rack. According to a screen, the machine was full of samples. Up top was a circle of vials under a glass dome, which was fortunately unlocked. He examined one of them.
"Psshh. Who needs more unicorns? Bunny power, bitches,"
The samples were dumped down the nearest sink. Now the big metal girl was ready for all the batter his balls had pent up. With the cup in place, he began to hump the machine wildly, his swollen nuts spilling out of the zipper and sagging nearly to the floor. It took the machine's full capacity just to lighten the load a little bit.
But it was all well and good. The sound of boots tromping down the hallway and radio traffic suggested that it might be time to move along and find a place to hide.
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Amy consulted her chart as she moved down the hall where her first patient of the day was already waiting.
"Ah, good morning!" She greeted as she held the door open for the patient, "Just have a seat on the bed there and we'll see how your little bunnies are doing,"
Behind the nurse, one of the cabinet doors eased itself open just a sliver. CB caught sight of the two figures who had entered the room. The doe was instantly recognized. Jenn was clad in a hospital gown that did nothing to hide her pregnancy. In the months since the heist, her body had expanded until the curves were beyond dangerous now.
Tits had swollen with milk, swaying with every movement betraying their heavy, full state. Her ass had likewise grown, her cervine tail looking like little more than a puff of lighter fur atop the crevice of fat butt cheeks- much of them peeked out from the bottom of the gown. Naturally her belly had grown the most, its roundness protruding from the front of the gown to house the litter of sixteen he had planted.
Her new and improved look came into view as she disrobed and took a seat, chubby thighs squeezing together. It was too much to hold back from. Even after just filling up a sperm bank to the brim, CB's cock violently expanded. The zipper of his jumpsuit split apart as his meat sprung forth and stiffened, barging out and forward.
The sudden slam of the cabinet door caused the nurse to gasp, whirling around to find a purple bunny hanging on as his ludicrously large genitalia spilled out and threatened to yank him out and down to the floor. The startled vixen stumbled back a pace, but her foot caught the rim of an oblong pod tilted off the floor. With a yelp she fell backwards into it, a flailing grasp bringing the hatch to a close over her. A dial turned and a lock engaged as the cryotherapy pod hummed to life.
"I thought you were locked up,"
CB pushed himself off the floor and discarded the broken cabinet door, turning slowly to face her. She hadn't moved from the bed.
"I was,"
He climbed up on a rolling stool and used a crutch to roll his way over to her.
"I...I've had time to think about things,"
Reaching out he placed a hand gingerly upon her belly.
"Seeing you pregnant with my bunnies- it makes me realize I should slow down. Consider what I really want out of life,"
"And what exactly would that be?" She asked pointedly.
He leaned in close, whispered in her ear. She looked angry, opened her mouth to say something but closed it. An eyebrow rose instead.
The curtain closed over the bed, but the silhouette was sharp enough to reveal what was going on. Jenn once more on all fours in front of the bunny as her giant tits sagged to rest on the mattress. CB took a handful of each ass cheek, fingers spread and sinking into the warm flesh as he kneaded them.
Spreading her cheeks, his tongue probed into the doe's donut. So tight that it squeezed his tongue while it worked and flexed inside, at the same time he slid his hand down over the wet pussy gating his offspring from the world. His tongue stretched in his effort to pull out from the warm vice, whipping back into his mouth with a slap.
She gave a strained grunt as his cock slid in between her ass cheeks, driving deeper until he was just shy of being anally vored.
Jenn clenched her teeth. The cock began to slide in and out of her ass, cheeks spread wide by its girth. Her wildest wet dreams couldn't have prepared her well enough for the real deal, and she still huffed and struggled to take it. Once he began to thrust, her much weightier tits swayed wildly. She was softer, bigger and jigglier this time- it made her blush even in the midst of being railed. Milk began to leak from her swinging tits.
Standing on her calves, CB doubled the speed of his thrusts. Slimy plops started as her ass was flooded with thick bunny batter. Grabbing handfuls of ass, he delighted at the mess he was making. Another, harder slam threw strands of thick cum out in all directions with one rope landing halfway up her back.
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The light flickered, knocked askew during their activities. Behind the half torn down curtain, Jenn rested on her back in a haze of pleasure and exhaustion, legs spread out off the side of a soaked mattress. There were spots on the curtain, even a bit on the ceiling dripping down.
Zipping his jumpsuit back up, CB sighed as he hopped down to the floor. He smacked his lips as he made his way over to a table and plucked up two items- a beaker and a breast pump.
The cryo pod hissed open, releasing a cloud of frost and behind that, the frozen vulpine nurse. CB rapped his knuckles on one of her titties to find it solid as a rock. The uniform broke away until a nipple was revealed, to which he attached the breast pump. A nice tall glass of ice cold icy milk slush was the perfect way to quench his thirst after that session.
But now there seemed to be some commotion outside the room. The hospital was being searched frantically now. It sounded like an army was clambering their way through room by room. He only savored another sip from his drink.
"Fuck it. I've already won,"
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Jenn made her way through the hospital and out into the parking lot unopposed. All the security guards and police were really nice and polite on her way out, opening doors and making a path. A nod here and there, a smile. An apology for the inconvenience.
In her arms she carried a wrapped bundle of joy- to the outside observer anyway. Really it was the fat rabbit with a monster cock she was smuggling out and the disguise worked well enough.
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