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Serenity swallowed softly as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her naked frame reflected in the shiny surface, her patchwork marks accenting her curvy frame. Her fingers twitched, her hand tremored. Was she really pretty, like he said?

She instinctively flinched as she heard the groan of her master as he fell backwards into the many pillows and soft mattress of the tavern room he'd rented for them. She quickly glanced towards him, refusing to make eye contact

After all, she was just a slave

She glanced back at the mirror. Her head was a warzone. One side made her remember the years of use, that her body was just a thing for the relief of men. Even her new master wasn't free from that. He seemed to enjoy taking her repeatedly.

But Dragan wasn't like the ones that forced themselves onto her.

He never forced himself onto her. He always complimented her, praised her, held her...

And made her feel safe.

Her heart hammered as the second thought over powered the first. The memories of Dragan calling her beautiful. The thought of him leading her away from all the abuse, giving her the first true kindness she'd ever felt.

And the pleasure!

When he took her, it wasn't the frantic mating of animals that she was used to. It was slow, sensual, giving her sensations she'd never known before. He'd made her orgasm for the first time in her life, and since then, he'd made her cum many, many more times.

Her frame trembled harder, her legs shivering as excitement began to dribble out from her

How could he think she was beautiful? She was a washed up breeder, who wasn't even good for that any longer! Why did he take her? Why did he make her feel so good?

Why did he make her fall in love with him?

Her heart hammered at the thought. Love? Could it truly be that she loved him? The rabbit bit her lip softly, a hand slowly sliding down her body as she stood in front of the mirror, trailing the path that his hands did so often.

Her breath hitched as she brushed across her nipples, the pink nubs hardening instantly in arousal.

Did she love him? He owned her. She'd always been a possession. It was no different here, right? He purchased her because he wanted company. He took pleasure in her body. He touched her... Gods, how he touched her!

Her second hand joined the first, rolling her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. A small squeak escaped her lips.

He made her feel things she'd never thought possible. She felt pleasure rather than dread each time he held her, felt comfort rather than panic each time he made love to her. She found herself taking him inside her just because she wanted to be closer...

That had to be lust, not love, right?

Her hands fell to her sides again as she looked once more at the mirror. She could see what she was: a washed up, worthless hunk of flesh, who somehow had been bought by a good man rather than the flesh market that would have parced her for animal feed. She couldn't even have a child...

The thought brought unexpected pain, rather than the relief she usually took from it when she'd been chained to a breeding bench.

Why was it painful? Why did she want to give this slave master a...

A family.

The thought shook her. She'd not wanted a family since she was a little kit. The world was too cruel and evil for that.

However, if Master Dragan asked her to have his child?

She looked down at her belly, softly stroking it, remembering the one pregnancy that took. It was the most painful experience of her life. Would she really want it again?

For so long, the answer was an easy no. Now? She wasn't sure.

And that scared her more than anything else that she'd thought about so far.

She trembled again, her mind wandering to every night that they'd spent together. He'd cum inside her every time. Each time he'd knot her, each time she'd squeal and squeak, the momentary pain and ache quickly becoming the most intense pleasure. He'd then seed her womb, shaking like he'd ran for miles.

If she could get pregnant, she supposed she'd find out soon enough.

She slid a paw between her thighs, her fingers finding her womanhood. She blushed as she found that she was quite aroused, her body wanting that pain and ecstasy that her master brought her.

Just beyond the the paravent, the bed squeaked and groaned, letting the rabbit know that her master was getting antsy. The rabbit got confirmation a short moment later when she heard him call out to her.

"Serenity, are you okay?"

His voice was soft, and something about his tone made her feel that he truly cared when he asked. She gulped softly. Her body wanted to give him everything, and her mind wasn't far behind.

"J-just making myself... P... Presentable." She stuttered softly. She heard a soft chuckle from the other side of the partition.

"You look good always, Serenity. Please, come here."

The rabbit gulped softly, quickly brushing out her hair, her fingers trembling with her nerves. They were still shaking when the patchwork rabbit stepped around the partition.

Her master was laid out on a pile of cushions, the blond husky relaxing in the warmth of the setting sun. He was lean, well muscled, the only mar to his form was the many scars that revealed his long years of gladiatorial combat. His blue eyes snapped to her as she stepped around the corner, her body fully on display, the slave collar around her neck being the only thing she was wearing.

She felt a small smile grace her face, unable to resist the grin as she saw his mouth drop before licking his lips nervously. His pants suddenly seemed to be uncomfortable, the husky instantly starting to tent his trousers.

"I'm y-yours, master." She managed to say, blush gracing her smiling face as she looked away. The way he reacted pleased her. It made her feel that what he said was real, that he really meant what he always said:

That she was beautiful.

He swallowed hard as he rose from the bed, the canine easily towering over the rabbit. Despite this, she felt no great as he stepped forward and gently reached out to stroke her cheek.

"You take my breath away, my Serenity. Every time "

The words were soft, almost half choked out. The rabbit's beating heart felt like it would hammer out of her chest, joy and need flowing through her veins with each rapid pump of her heart. More, she wanted more. She wanted him!

And with a glance down, she saw immediately how he wanted her. The tip of his pinkish red cock has found it's way to push past the hem of his pants, the concealed portion easily outlined beneath his trousers.

The moment was overpowering. She wanted him. Needed him. She grabbed the long fluff of his neck and chest and pulled him to her, kissing her master passionately. He instantly reciprocated, kissing her back, his large hands finding her body, squeezing and exploring her, his claws softly raking through her fur.

Her breasts pushed against him, her nipples and breasts squishing against the soft fluff of her master's chest. Her hand quickly found it's way to his pants, freeing his erection so she could pleasure him. Her own arousal was quickly discovered by his own hands, a large digit pushing into her tunnel, making her moan into his mouth.

Her hand pumped up and down his shaft in response, the warm, throbbing member pushing back against the gentle pressure she exerted on the sensitive length. She had to break the kissing for a moment to gasp out, her body shaking as she ground against his fingers, pushing him deeper into her.

"M-Master!" She cried out, her voice stammering as his finger found her g spot. His warmth pressed against her, the dog greedily grinding against her. She returned every touch, every press, her body burning up with need as she tugged down his pants.

"Dragan." He corrected, his voice a growl. It should've made her hesitate, but she knew there was no threat in his voice, only command. "You can call me Dragan."

"D-Dragan! Please! I need you!"

Serenity couldn't help but follow his command, the words falling from her mouth. She almost couldn't believe herself, but she did morning to stop herself. She surrendered to her desire, the smaller rabbit jumping up, making his finger fall free from her tunnel. It's absence was instantly missed, but she knew that she'd be feeling something even better very, very soon.

Her legs wrapped around him, pulling her against his muscled body, his heated shaft pressing against her lower lips. He grunted with surprise as she jumped on him, catching her, but unable to keep his own feet.

The pair tumbled back, Serenity refusing to let go of her master, rubbing and grinding against his cock with eager bucks. His cock was tantalizingly close to entering her, but even raising and lowering her hips couldn't quite get him inside.

Dragan seemed a little more stunned than she, taking a moment to recover from the fall as the lop eared rabbit eagerly bounced on him, her grinding getting harder. She could hear whimpers and cries of "get inside me! Take me!"

It took her a moment to realize that it was her begging.

At that same moment, Dragan's hands grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly onto his shaft. Serenity's eyes flew wide as she let out a happy shriek, burying her face into Dragan's neck. Warmth filled her nether region, and she could swear his cock reached deep enough to reach her lungs. The gentle ache of being suddenly stretched was quickly washed away by the ecstasy of him pressing against each sweet spot, the feeling swirling I'm her mind with her need. Her need to be held, her need to be loved, her need to be wanted, her need to be safe...

All fulfilled in this moment.

His scent filled her nostrils, her world revolving around his touch for the moment. Her hips bounced frantically, an unconscious need for more taking over her body. Each of her movements brought out a sweet whine from her master... No, her Dragan... And made him growl and grunt.

She was doing that. She was pleasuring him! His hands dug into her fur, pulling her down further onto his cock, making his knot slap against her entrance

His hands clutched more desperately at her, his claws scratching at her skin beneath her downy fur. Her own did likewise, the rabbit desperate to feel more of him. She wanted this. This wasn't the abuse she'd suffered for so many years, even if the base desire was the same. She needed him, and by how he started to bark out her name, especially when she roughly slammed her hips down on his knot, he needed her.

She could feel his cock reach depths that used to make her flinch and pull away with fear and pain. While the ache was still present, the pleasure and pain swirled together to become something more, something greater. An ecstasy that filled her, that numbed her to the pain, that enhanced the pleasure. It was like lightning shooting through her veins.

It overrode her body and mind, the chase of the sensation and the pleasure of her lover becoming her only concern. She didn't care that she was his slave. Even if she weren't, she'd have given herself to him in this moment, have begged to be his.

Her high pitched squeals of delight and screams of pleasure fell freely from her lips, her mind not even recognizing that she was making them. Her body was shaking, clenching up. He'd driven her to orgasm several times already, each peak just pushing her higher. This felt different, the orgasm that was coming. She felt it coming towards her like a barreling wagon, uncontrollable and inevitable.

Her body was shaking, her feet softly kicking and jerking. She couldn't have stopped the movement if she tried. She didn't want to try. She was surrendering herself to him, giving herself completely to her Dragan.

There was only one thing left to do.

The fat red bulb that kept slamming against her cunt was throbbing, already expanding, letting her know that Dragan was just as close as she was. She could not let her love be unfulfilled. The little control and presence of mind that she had remaining coalesced into one final moment, desperation to give her Dragan what he wanted.

She pushed herself away from his chest, her back bowing as she used the angle change to drive herself down on his cock. Her breasts bounced as she slammed down on the knot, wincing softly as pain hit her as it stretched her entrance. It was easy to ignore today, pressing past her body's instinct to flee the brief pain. Even as it grew as she shoved herself down, the fat red bulb pressing up, up, up into her. She needed it. She needed to give him that final push.

And with a loud plop that dominated her body and soul, she gave it to him.

The stretch went from her entrance to her tunnel as she sank onto his knot. She was deliciously aware of how he expanded further inside her, the jerking of her hips tugging on his knot and proving that he was quite stuck inside her. She let out a sharp gasp, the momentary pain bringing her clarity as her body tense up, her body on a razor's edge. She felt so full that she could hardly breath, her chest rapidly raising and falling with quick, shallow breaths. She watched her Dragan grit his teeth, felt herself get pushed up into the air by him bowing beneath her, felt his balls tighten against her

And with a scream from her and a bark from him, she rolled over the edge, and toppled into blissful oblivion.

She cried out his name as warmth sprayed into her deepest reaches. Her body shook and bucked, his responding in kind. Her world revolved around him for the moment. Everything that she could feel was because of him. Nothing else existed in this moment.

The flood of his seed entering her womb didn't cause fear this time. There was no hesitation. She wanted everything of his, to give him everything of hers. Amidst her screams of pleasure, she begged him to breed her, to give her his puppies.

Her mind didn't resist the thought. It filled her with even more desire as she kept jerking, tugging, and clenching down on his cock, milking him for each drop.

His arms wrapped around her as she made her cry, pulling the rabbit down to him. His lips found hers, his muzzle greedily pressing against her. She kissed back every bit as enthusiastically, refusing to break the kisses except for the occasional gasp

She was his

Even as they kissed and moved together, the two of them constantly in motion, she could feel his seed continue it's flood, her belly pressing out from it's stuffing until seed had nowhere left to go but to loudly squelch out past the knot that held her captive to him. The sound, the sensation, the thought... All of it delighted her.

How long the pair remained locked together like this, she didn't know. It felt like a heavenly eternity, their two bodies connected as one, clinging to each other desperately, even though there was no chance that she could pull off of his knot. Each bark and whine of her name was proof that he felt the way she did, and it didn't take long before the rabbit realized that her eyes were wet with happy tears.

So she just kept kissing him.

Even as they slowly started to calm, she kept kissing and holding him, her body riding him, tugging on his knot, grinding against him each time he tugged her back down with his hips. She was thoroughly stuck.

She'd taken his knot plenty of times before, but something about today made her realize that he'd be unable to get free for a long time. She broke the kiss and smiled at the thought.

Her orgasm continued to echo as they moved together, the tugging letting it fade slowly before beginning to build again. Dragan's kisses began to move lower, down her throat and collar bone. Her freed mouth gasped out his name, her body shaking, her strength nearly spent.

"D-Dragannnn! Dragan!" She moaned, repeating his name again and again like a mantra.

"I love you, Serenity."

The soft words cut through the bliss filled fog like a knife, her heart skipping a beat before hammering inside her chest.

Unlike when she said in front of the mirror, the answer came near instantly, no hesitation or fear attached to it.

"I love you, Dragan!" She cried out happily, before kissing him once more.

She was his, and in this moment, she felt nothing but the greatest happiness and contentment from the thought. Their bodies kept moving as one, the kisses long and passionate.

The pleasure that had once mellowed began to rapidly build again. Each tug of their hips was making his knot grind up against her sweetest spot, and she was soon whimpering softly again.

Especially as Dragan started his downward trail of kisses again.

Serenity bowed her back again, presenting more for Dragan to kiss. He happily took the opportunity, lapping at her nipples before seizing one in his mouth. He'd suckled on her before, but today, it felt different. It felt even better.

Her hips shivered, her pussy clenching in response, her voice softly crying out for her Dragan. As overstimulated as she was, she was finding that she was easily getting close to the edge again.

"My D-Dragan!.. I'm going to cum again!" She whined, her body bucking into his grinding thrusts. Her words were met by a growl of praise.

"Good girl, Serenity!" He growled, refusing to completely let her nipple from his mouth. "Cum on my knot again."

The command was enough, and she happily grabbed onto him as she bucked once, twice, and then started shaking as her juices squirted onto his cock, mixed with the seed that filled her. Her breasts heaved with a happy sigh, pressing them into her lover's mouth. She was rewarded by him licking, kissing, and suckling both.

It was not the sheer ecstacy of her earlier orgasm, not the same awesome heights. This time was every bit as special, though. She felt everything, processed it all, and found that she could not be in a more comfortable spot in the world. She wanted to stay like this, forever.

Her eyes were growing heavy as the sun set outside, sliding beneath the rolling dunes and city. Her muscles were spent, and she felt like she'd fought a long, hard battle. She's looked down at her mate. He certainly knew what that felt like. She wondered how he felt, wondering if the same contentment and body filling tiredness was filling him.

She nuzzled into his chest, and felt his heart hammering. She could feel his own little tremors, and she smiled. She had done that. She'd pleasured him.

She was his, and she was happier that she had given him what he wanted.

She felt him continue to buck, softly tugging her back and forth. It was a comfortable ache, and she smiled again.

"M-mas... D-Dragan?" She asked timidly, her hands clutching herself to him.

"Yes, Serenity?"

His voice was soft, comforting. She knew in her heart that she was his slave, but in this moment, she could pretend she was more.

That she was his wife.

"Please don't s-stop... I want t-to feel you as I fall asleep." She requested softly.

A large hand stroked her hair and long lop ears. She could hear his smile as he kissed the crown of her head, the husky curling around her.

"Of course, love." He murred softly.

It was the cherry on top of her needs. With a happy sigh, she buried her face into his chest fluff, closed her eyes, and with the gently rocking of him grinding his knot inside her, she fell into a deep sleep, untroubled by the nightmares that so frequently visited her in her sleep

***

Dragan watched the gorgeous bunny sleep on his chest. As she requested, he'd not stopped rocking and gently fucking her. He mostly tried to keep himself from going harder because she felt heavenly.

The husky bit his own lip to keep himself in control as he began to shake and softly buck, preparing another load for his Serenity.

Tonight had been special. He loved seeing her break free from her shutout state that he'd bought her in. Even then, he'd seen the butterfly that was locked inside the cocoon. Tonight he'd seen her spread her wings some.

He buried his face into her hair to muffle a whine as he bucked up again, her pussy squeezing down instinctively as she let out a sleepy moan. His body tensed up as he readied for relief.

It came a moment later with a grunt and a buck, the dog shivering as he unloaded once more into his sleeping slave. She nuzzled into his chest, moaning out his name before going back to her gentle snoring.

The gladiator found that as he calmed down, his strength was spent as well, his body shaking much as hers had. He let himself finally relax back fully into the many cushions that they laid on, softly stroking the patchwork rabbit as he laid his head back relax.

Was this right? Dragan knew that master's shouldn't be so caring about their slaves. At least, all of his owners certainly hadn't been overly caring about him. They took care of him well enough, but it was always to serve a purpose that he was to accomplish.

He glanced down at Serenity. He supposed she was fulfilling her purpose here and now, but something felt rotten thinking of how something so wonderful could be viewed like that. She meant more than a belonging. She was more than a belonging. She was his, and he was determined to give her a better life than either of them had.

Love was a foreign concept to the dog, still alien to him even as he slowly discovered it. He didn't remember either of his parents, having been separated from them as a puppy. As a gladiator, he'd certainly gone to the breeding tents a few times, but that was never out of love. It had always been a way to fulfill his base needs, and a duty to give his master's more of him.

This was something different.

He wanted to be with this rabbit forever. He wanted to hold her, to make her feel better, to make her happy, to make her feel ... Loved.

How could one who had never loved before or been loved show someone love?

He sighed softly. He could release her from her bondage. Let her choose him, make her his wife... But the thought of her rejecting him was terrifying to the dog. He couldn't risk that, could he?

He let out a deep sigh, and looked down at the sleeping rabbit. No, he'd keep her for now. He'd keep her and learn how to love her, how to make her feel that love that he felt for her. He'd make mistakes, he was certain. But there, in the silence of the room, he made an oath.

He'd learn to love her fully, completely, and to the best extent that he could. When he became a braver man, he'd give her freedom.

He prayed that she'd choose to stay

That choice, however, was not tonight. He snuggled in with Serenity, kissing her hair and stroking her soft fur. No, tonight he'd give all of himself to her, he thought to himself, letting his eyes close and grow heavy with oncoming sleep. He'd give himself to her and give her everything he could tonight .

And that would have to do for now.