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"That was the most annoying dinner in recorded history! Holy shit!" Angela grumbled as she swung open the door to her car. "If it's not them, it's those fucking nuns giving me grief!" The rabbit-doe swept her long, dark headfur and lop ears back in one motion. If they didn't already hang low, the several studs and rings in each would have caused them to do so, at least that is what her mother always said. She adjusted her glasses on her nose and shook her head.

"They always treat me like a kit! Like I'm not an adult! GODS!" she growled as she forcefully threw her backpack into the rear of her little red two door. Just thinking about the interrogation she had just endured, surrounded by a jury of her siblings, made her eyes narrow. After a long day at school, the last thing she needed was her parents piling it on!

"I'm not. A. Fuckin'. Kit."

*****

"So what are your plans for the break L.D.?" Mr. Frank DeForesta queried. He always used that nickname when he wanted to make a question seem innocent but was really probing for more information. He also knew Angie hated it, but thought "little doe" was just too good to give up.

Here was good cop.

"Angela. Angie. Ange. Never L.D. Dad." She narrowed her eyes as she focused on the greens before her. "Just going to Aleks' for a few days, junk food and movies, that's all," Angela answered around a mouthful of salad. It was easier to stretch the truth when she concentrated on not spitting out food.

"You'll always be my L.D. girly. You also know her parents are out of town yeah? No parties planned right?" asked her father, quirking a brow as he speared some vegetation with a fork. Frank worked with Aleks' father at the firm, so the vacation was no secret.

"No parties, just me and her hanging out..." The teen responded with an exasperated sigh. She was of course thinking about the picture of Aleks with the fat cigar between her lips, but she wasn't going to mention that. Her parents would freak out more than Aleks' would!

"No boys?" came her mother's voice from the kitchen. It was in the form of a question, but it was really a command. Her head peered around the door frame, and the look of distrust mirrored her husband's intent almost perfectly.

And there's bad cop.

"No boys." That was an easy one. There were no boys there right now! Not a lie.

"Angela..." Eloise DeForesta trusted her daughter about as far as she could throw her. Not without reason, the teen realized, but the glare she gave over the frame of her glasses and her tone of voice was enough to finally set her daughter off.

"Unless Aleks has suddenly sprouted a DICK, there will be no BOYS!" The teen responded through gritted teeth, each word louder than the last. She didn't have to deal with this. She stood up from the table, and turned to leave. That was enough dinner, and enough questions for tonight!

"ANGELA ETHYLL DEFORESTA, LANGUAGE!" her mother shouted, cheeks flushed bright scarlet under her greying fur, flustered by her child's flippant response. "YOU BETTER APOLOGIZE RIGHT NOW YOUNG LADY OR SO HELP ME..."

Before she could berate the rebellious youth any further there were three kits under the age of ten chanting the phrase 'SPROUTA DICK' at the dinner table, and several older ones laughing uproariously. Her father, Gods bless him, nearly sprayed his drink across the table in an attempt not to laugh, which only caused further hilarity in the household.

Having given her mother a whole new issue to worry about, the teenager made good her escape, and shouted her goodbyes while rushing towards the door, scooping up her bag in the foyer at a full sprint.

"SEE YOU ALL LATER! ILOVEYOUTALKLATERDONTWAITUP!"

Before the door closed she heard her mother shout something about that word making the angels cry, and Angie couldn't help but roll her eyes, as the chanting and laughter continued over the squawking of Mrs. DeForesta.

*****

"That woman has seven children, she has absolutely no problem with dick, prick, cock or any other permutation of that word even a little bit," Angie thought out loud. Sudden consideration of the implications of that made her stick out her studded tongue in mock disgust as she dwelled on that mental image.

"Ugh. Mom and Dad sex. Gross." She snickered to herself as she slipped into the driver seat, adjusting her faded jeans around her wide hips, and pulled the seatbelt across her generous bust, free of a conservative school uniform and currently clad in a black band t-shirt (Black Sabbath, classic), artfully ripped with a red tank top underneath to keep from exposing too much of her white and sienna splotched fur. Angie was a little short, just over five feet, and she held onto a little baby pudge maybe, but the weight hung around in all the right places, and besides... she never got any complaints! A cute little bucktooth smile split her freckled features as it fully dawned on her... she was free! No uptight parents! No heavy pawed nuns! Just her and her best friend, being as naughty as they wanted to be! Whatever their dirty little minds could concoct should have been the only thing she concerned herself with. She wasn't sure what caused Aleks to finally cut loose like this, but she wasn't about to complain.

"Oooo maybe we should order a pizza, and mess with the delivery boy... I wonder if Ives is working tonight... Cutie pie little fox!" She giggled as she shifted to the left, pulling her phone out of her pocket to send a quick message to her girl Aleksandra:

'B there n 20 girl! Cant wait 2 C U!'

Angie smiled as her phone let her know there was a response (Aleks' tone was the theme from the old Wonder Warthog show of course) a moment later and tossed her phone in the passenger seat before driving off.

"This is gonna be fuckin' awesome!" she thought to herself. She hadn't had a chance to hang out with Aleks in a few days, and she wondered what was new in her best friend's life...

*****

The grizzly let out a growl as she pumped her dark colored and thickly veined cock. The water rolled down her back as she leaned under the shower head, free paw placed against the wall, holding her frame steady. Watching the water flow along her sizeable shape was like observing a stream run down a mountain side, her massive muscles flared across her shoulders providing rivulets to carry the warmth southward to her plush ass and thick thighs. She tilted her trunk-like neck back, heat splattering across her chest and she closed on the finish. Aleksandra's hazel eyes shut tight, focusing on the fantasy playing out in her head: sweet little Angie, alternating puffs on a smoldering cigar and on the head of the bear's throbbing shaft, the cool steel of her tongue stud lapping at the underside, smoke billowing upwards as her cocoa-colored gaze peered up over the rim of her glasses, pleading with her to cum. The image was one of near perfection if Aleks had to choose one. She could almost smell the stogie on her lover's breath, as she brought her to ecstasy...

With a final thrust of her hips, the musclebound behemoth of a teen came, her seed splashing quite audibly against the black tile of the shower, splattering off white on the ebony stonework. She grunted and the sound echoed as her forehead pressed to the ceramic wall. A shiver ran across her figure as she gently squeezed with her great paw, emptying her swollen sack of every drop. As the last few strands swirled down the drain she sighed with contentment. It always felt good to rub one out in the shower; the release really loosened her up.

The ursine reached down to shut off the water and once the flow receded she stepped into the steamy confines of the bathroom proper. She used a conveniently hung oversized, cushy towel to dry off her gigantic form. Aleks rubbed her chocolate and cream colored fur dry, lifting her leg to reach every nook and cranny of her colossal body. She smiled inwardly, luxuriating in the feeling of power under her fingertips. The thought of Angela's digits tracing the same lines made her bite her lip. The anticipation was almost too much!

Sufficiently dry she wrapped the towel about her breasts, barely reaching around despite the item being specially cut for her greatness. It just barely hid her sheath from plain view, but nothing could disguise that bulge. That girthy girl-dick was not something she felt any shame about. It was just another part her impressive anatomy, no less so than the cunny hidden by her now drained testicles.

She grabbed a second smaller towel to dry her hair a bit before reaching down to the edge of the sink and retrieving her partially smoked stogie. She clenched the now unlit smoke in the side of her muzzle as she opened the door, still brushing the cloth at the shaved length beneath her undercut. The cool air rushed to greet her, however the temperature change barely registered through her thick fur.

"Angie is going to show up any minute... Maybe I should greet her au naturel..." she murmured around the slightly chewed end. A walking stretch had her digits brushing easily against the ceiling, as she made her way to the study to retrieve her cell. At well over six feet tall this was less than surprising.

"Don't want to be too presumptuous." She chortled knowingly to herself as she walked through the still open portal. Aleks meandered over to the desk, the centerpiece of the space she sometimes occupied when her father was not around. The chair was comfortable, and he always kept the really good stuff in here so why not? Phone now in hand she checked the time on the brightly colored display and fired off a message to Angie.

'Almost here? Pretty lonely...'

She shifted the stub to the front of her muzzle with a practiced move of her lips and tongue as she finally she got to relight her stogie. Clenched in her teeth, she inhaled deep and left a cloud of aromatic smoke behind as she made her exit. Strolling by the mirror, she paused and admired the mess she had left there. The remnants of her recent excitement clung to the reflective surface, distorting the lower half of her reflection. She could not help but give a little brow quirk and a half-smile at herself.

"Hate to cover all this up, but don't want the girl to be helpless." Aleksandra was nothing if not confident.

Aleksandra Karnivosa is, and always was, a badass bitch.

Her long strides took her down the hall and to her bedroom, the largest one in the house by a wide margin. She stopped for a second, pulling the half-finished stick from her lips as she paused in the doorway.

"Did this... Wasn't this Mom and Dad's room?" It FELT like her room... She blinked once. Twice. The veil lifted and she resumed walking.

"Nah. Always been mine. Biggest girl gets the biggest room!"

She unwrapped the towel, dropping it lazily on the floor before taking a long pull from the stogie, only a few inches left now, and placed it in the crystal ash tray on her desk. The container was starting to develop quite the pile of smoked-down-to-the-band butts, she noticed. The teen burned through three or more a day, so that wasn't too big of a surprise, Aleks was a pretty prodigious smoker after all. An aficionado since she stole her first from her father a few years before, and mainly smoked that same brand since. The "liberation" of the cigars was actually Angie's idea, come to think of it, as she watched a ribbon trail upwards towards the ceiling. Her bunny could be such a bad influence! She grinned inwardly at the memory of that first purloined puff. Dad made a cursory attempt to curb her consumption, but gave up when he realized it was pointless.

"Going to need to dump that soon... Mom will flip out if I ruin the carpet again." She rolled her eyes at the thought. Mom hated her habit, but much like Dad, realized there was no stopping her daughter when she wanted something. Besides, she brought home good grades and only caused a little trouble otherwise, so there was no real harm. Other than scent hanging in the air really, and the one burn spot on the rug. She had fallen in love with that smell, and nobody else seemed to mind.

Or maybe they did and she didn't give a damn? Any difference there didn't really concern her.

She tossed her phone on her opulently oversized mattress, flopping down beside it a moment later. The specially reinforced frame groaned only the tiniest protest in response to her mammoth form. The bed was custom built and supported her weight with luxurious comfort. The princess deserved nothing less than her splendid appointment in her suite. She sprawled out and cooed; the clean satiny sheets felt so good against her bare fur she almost didn't register the buzz of her phone next to her ear.

'2 min! :D'

Aleks smirked and looked over at her closet. Time to get dressed...

*****

Angie glanced over to her passenger seat as her phone sang out 'WONDAAAAAAAH WAAARTHOOOG! All the world is waiting for yooooooou!' She pulled up to the next stoplight and took a look and could only quirk a brow at the message there.

"Lonely? Heh. Thats a strange choice of words... But whatever." She thought with a shrug and shot off her ETA to Aleks and pulled off when the light turned. She could barely contain her excitement now, the ride over giving her time to dwell. How would they taste? She always loved the aroma of the tobacco when Aleks' Dad smoked and wanted to try one for what seemed like forever.

"Cigars are not for little girls! Besides, your Dad would chew me out for indulging your bad behavior bunny," Mr. Karnivosa's voice in her head stated. Aleks felt terrified when Angie suggested they sneak one, but it seemed like she was finally rubbing off on her bestie and that meant she was finally going to get to have one for herself!

She smoked cigarettes before, rebellious youth that she was, but really that was only because she was curious, and to piss off her parents of course. They stank awful and tasted just as bad, but in her mind there was no way a cigar would be anything like that. They smelled so yummy, and Mr. Karnivosa always looked like her enjoyed them so much...

She bit her lip as she pulled into Aleks' neighborhood. She never told her best friend, but she always sort of had a girlish crush on her father, just the way he looked when he smoked excited her for some inexplicable reason... Then he would open his mouth and promptly ruin that. But now the picture Aleks shared sent a similar sort of thrill through her. She had never really thought of Aleks that way, but now the image was lodged firmly in her mind. She looked so natural, and...

Powerful?

Sexy?

Whatever it was about that easily seductive look Aleksandra gave, she WAS a badass bitch, and Angie had never recognized that in her. It looked right, and now as she came to a stop in front of the Karnivosa house, she hesitated to go inside.

Did she have feelings for the grizzly girl? She wiggled in her seat as the butterflies filled her belly. The doe licked her suddenly dry lips, mind racing in response to the questions she now had.

"What does that mean even? Feelings... How will this change our friendship?" She didn't want to scare off the apprehensive Aleksandra, and risk losing her best friend, but she couldn't help how she felt right? "Maybe we should just see how tonight goes, some booze and smoke... One thing leads to another..." An all too familiar rush of warmth flooded her cheeks.

'WONDAAAAAAAH WAAAARTHOOOOG!'

Train of thought successfully derailed, she scrambled to grab her phone, realizing Aleks must have spotted her pulling in.

'Door is unlocked honey bunny! I'm just getting dressed!'

Angela's soft umber eyes grew wide, and her blush a deeper shade of crimson still as the thought of her friend in the nude joined the mental image parade. She shook her head, pierced ears jingling quietly as she tried to cast that picture from her mind.

"Wait, what the hell did she call me?"

Aleks had never called her that before. There was no denying that it was... Affectionate.

Angela DeForesta, general contrarian and resident bad girl was at a loss for the first time in longer than she could recall.

"What... Huh? Honey bunny?!" She exclaimed as she distractedly reached back for her bag in the backseat. Her brow furrowed as a million more thoughts rushed through her head, not necessarily unpleasant ones but most definitely confusing. Wasn't this what she had fantasized about barely even a moment before?

Her best friend becoming something more than that? Didn't she like boys? That cute beaver from awhile back came to memory and then was quickly supplanted by Aleks and her sanguine grin. Bewilderment threatened to overwhelm her, but the bun decided that was enough of that. Angie wrinkled her nose and shook her head to again to physically try and clear her bemusement.

"Totally overthinking this! Just go in and have fun! That was what it was all about right? Right." With that settled, she checked out her hair in the rear view, tucking a few errant strands back before she slipped from the car, and headed in for what she was sure was going to be a night she would not soon forget!

*****

Aleks peeked through her window and watched the bunny pad towards the door. She pulled her chosen shirt over her head, not bothering with a bra (it was just Angie after all). The fabric barely managed to cover her expansive tit flesh, but she didn't mind exposing those assets she was so gifted with. A pair of red panties are slid up her muscular legs, and they manage to cradle her maleness in silken comfort before she the pulls a pair of athletic shorts over those. She looked lounge ready, and yet her choices helped to exaggerate her natural brawn and other endowments.

"If you got it, own it."

Absently a paw grasped her sheath and sack in their cloth confines, trying to adjust before the sound of the front door shutting brings her back from her moment of self-revelry. She grinned as she brought the last of her cigar back to her lips.

*****

"Aleks! Finally made it! You wouldn't believe the shit my parents gave me tonight... I am SO ready for this break!" Angie proclaimed as she plopped her bag on the floor, and vaulted over the couch a moment later, tail similarly plopping on the cushions and catapulting the throw pillows aside.

This was an obviously familiar action, the rabbit stretched out and closed her eyes. She twined her fingers behind her head, and sighed contentedly. Making herself comfortable in her home away from home was second nature and helped ease her apprehension from a moment ago. But something in the air felt different. Her lapine nose wrinkled as she recognized the pungent perfume that hung heavy in the room, and was suddenly very exciting to the teenager. A broad smile lit up her features, but her eyes remained shut. "I hope you have one of those ready to share girl! I really need to relax..."

Aleksandra couldn't help but smirk at the antics of her friend as she stood in the doorway, and proceeded to walk over slowly, cigar in paw.

"Always happy to share with you bun..." She rumbled in quiet response before taking a deep drag on the cigar, filling her muzzle as she leaned down. Burly paws came to rest on either side of the unsuspecting doe, and her lips pressed to Angela's, and exhaled a stream of creamy smoke directly into her muzzle.

Angie's earth colored eyes snapped open with the sudden show of affection, and then closed again, accepting the smoke and reaching up to lay her paws on Aleks' broad shoulders.

Unexpected only at first, as the moment seemed to stretch on forever, the kiss became familiar. The taste something she knew. The soft touch of ursine lips, and the press of her tongue against Aleksandras' is something she has done so many times before, and longed for when she could not have it...

No. This is new. Brand new. She had never done this. She would remember making out with her best friend.

Right?

She gave a cute little moan as Aleks broke the kiss, wispy veil trailing upward as her eyes fluttered open and drank in the sight before her.

The massive grizzly filled her field of vision, and Angie let out a gasp. Her gaze locked on to Aleks' own loamy emerald orbs as shaking finger tips ran down the robust shoulders and massive limbs towering over her, tracing the curve of each swollen muscle in shocked awe. Stunned silence turns to an attempt at questioning, needing to figure this out.

"Aleks?! What...When..." She sputtered, struck speechless for the second time this evening by the bear. "Where did... The fuck?!" As she tries to form a coherent sentence another cloud of smoke billowed against her, and did nothing to help clear her mind. In fact, quite the opposite. Her thoughts grew foggier still.

To her credit, Angela didn't cough. Without hesitation, she inhaled the scent of the smoke, the bewitching fragrance of the statuesque figure before her.

She never realized how much she loved that smell, until right at this moment.

"Honey bunny you're scaring me, is something wrong?" Aleks' voice was laced with concern as she sat on the edge of the couch, and placed the cigar in the tray on the coffee table, the heavy crystal bowl nestled between a couple books and picture frame or two. Her gigantic paw enveloped the rabbit's dainty one, the look of worry completely genuine.

Angie smiled at her pet name, and then blinked as she tried desperately to focus. This is not normal. She never called her that before tonight.

"Aleks called me honey bunny again."

"Isn't it a cute nickname?" The voice sounded deeper than she recalled, but whatever. That was the LEAST strange thing in a series of incredibly strange things going on at this moment.

"Well yes, but..."

"She looks gorgeous tonight."

"Was she always so... Big?"

"Duh. Aleks has always been big, since we were cubs. What the hell is wrong with you?"

Could your inner voice be indignant?

Angela tried her damndest to recall what her friend looked like before tonight, but all she could see was the Aleksandra hovering over her, quite literally taking up all of her thoughts, just like she did her view right then.

"Does it really matter? Aleks doesn't seem to think anything is wrong. She actually looks comfortable. This is everything you wanted... Right? Friends and even more?"

Didn't she? Why was she arguing? That voice inside her sounded sure. It was her own voice, even if it sounded a little husky...

She bit her lip, and inwardly she just accepted it. Why fight something that feels so right? Acceptance came in a heartbeat.

"Good girl."

She pulled her glasses off and rubbed the bridge of her muzzle, head shaking slowly. Trying to clear the last tendrils of haziness and uncertainty.

"No... Nothing wrong... Just felt a little weird for a sec..." She puts her glasses back on and smiled warmly up at her girlfriend, giving her paw a squeeze. "I'm fine."

"Like déja vu?" The bear quirked a brow. That was a hell of a kiss apparently!

"Sorta. Like everything was wrong for a half a beat there..." Absent mindedly she leaned over, grabbing the nearly ended cigar, and taking a puff before sighing out a thick cloud of smoke. "Mmm. But I'm pretty sure this is just how I like it."

"It's like that movie, with Leonine DiCaprio! Someone is in your brain... Dreamception!" Aleksandra giggled and gave the the petite paw in her own a kiss on the knuckles before she stood. The relief was clear as she stared down at the beautiful doe.

Her beautiful doe, she thought with a smile.

"Drink?" The bear asked as she sauntered over to the mini bar. The parents never locked it because they trusted their daughter, which seemed a bit naive truth be told, but Aleks couldn't complain.

"Oh Gods yes, I would kill for a whiskey sour." Angie's ear managed a half perk in excitement as the words just rolled off the tongue, like she had said it a million times before.

"Two cherries?"

"Three please, baby bear. Long day!" She sat up, and took a long last drag from the cigar before she dropped it in its ashy grave. She pursed her lips and a few rings drifted lazily upwards. They were near perfect, and Aleks' always joked it was because she had talented lips, and an even more talented tongue. "So what's the plan luv? We have the whole house to ourselves for a week? Could get boring..."

"I'm sure we'll figure out some way to pass the time." Aleksandra responded with a suggestive eyebrow wiggle and a wink as she offered the pale yellow drink to her mate, before taking a draft from the scotch she fixed for herself.

A long sip wet the rabbit's whistle as she reached over nonchalantly and gave the bear's thick thigh a little squeeze, before sliding her paw up to cup the prize hidden by all that pesky cloth. "I think I have a few ideas..." A fingertip drew down as Angela brought the glass back to her lips, the tender smile she gave plus the machinations of her familiar paws caused the tip of Aleks cock to slip free, pushing against the cloth that imprisoned it.

"Oh... Do you now?" Aleks murmured as she took another gulp of the liquid fire in her own glass.

"Mmhmm... I'm thinking it has been too long since I've given any attention to your cock, and I don't want her to feel unloved you know?" Her index finger danced lightly across the head that peeked out. Completely unfazed by the uncommon addition to the teen's anatomy as it had always been there as far as she knew. "Poor gal..."

"No... We wouldn't want that..." A little blush came to Aleks' cheek, and Angie thought that was simply adorable. Her enormous bear, shaken by a little dirty talk, egged the bold bunny on.

"And we can't neglect your pussy... The honey pot needs attention too." Her voice was laced with sweetness and sin, so much so that it made the big grizzly girl want to pounce on her right then and there.

"I have all week to remind them how much I care," murmured the doe as she leaned forward to slip a paw up the sweatpants to the flesh beneath, tiny claws running up her dearest's fur.

"It's never enough time honey bunny..." Aleks growled amorously, her recent shower time fantasy coming to life in front of her now. Angela pulled a cherry from her drink with her skillful tongue, the stud used to help snare the prize. The suggestive intent of her lapping the fruit from her glass was clear, as was the seductive smile on her muzzle.

"Doll, that little taste was a tease, can you get me a fresh one?" she asked, as she sat her glass down. Those big brown eyes were all innocent and pleading. "You know how I adore puffing a fat cigar with you..." Right this second it was like she hadn't had one in years. She loved a good stogie, sure, but she couldn't really remember needing that smoke more than right this moment. It was a necessity. Maybe it was the alcohol on the mostly empty stomach, but her whole body felt as if it was getting warmer too. Not quite hot, but it was noticeable as it ran from the tips of her ears down to her toes, and every point in between.

"Oh I know all about your bad habits bun." Aleks stated matter of factly as she turned towards the stairs, polishing off her drink as she made her way to the study. Might as well pull from Dad's stash first! She gave her rump a little shake, putting on a show of her own as she struck a pose before exiting, showing off her thickly corded back, and disarmingly cute little tail. A raised arm, and a little peek back over her shoulder would drive that doe crazy. Turnabout was fair play after all, and Aleks knew what her girl liked.

The rabbit stared longingly as her lover strode up the stairs, and managed a quiet coo at the display. Her paws slid down between her thighs, unconscious of the movement but encouraged by that subtle warmth still rising within her.

"Gods she is so sexy..."

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to look like that?" That voice whispered to her, all too familiar. "All that fortitude and confidence..."

Angela DeForesta had always loved how her girlfriend looked. All rock hard muscles and feminine curves. The sharp-toothed smile she gave could send thrills up her spine. The predator and prey overtones of their relationship was not lost on the bunny, that was certain. Her wandering paws felt the wetness beginning to seep from her cunny, causing her panties to rub against her mound. Her arousal was evidence of what her lover could do to her with just a glance.

Her eye was drawn to one of the little frames on table beside her, and she bit down gently on her index finger, as the memory it brought to mind made her shiver. The photo was the two of them at some corporate sponsored picnic event Mr. Karnivosa made his family attend every year, and the lop was considered a grizzly by association, so along she went. Aleks held Angie up on one expansive shoulder, no indication that the rabbit's weight even registered to her. Her other arm was fully flexed, impressive bicep in clear display in the white tank top the bear was clad in. The smile that split the bear's muzzle was so debonair and self-assured, completely cocky really. She remembered the laughter then, and the stunned look on Aleksander's face as his daughter showed off for the crowd. That was the same day Angela decided to steal her first kiss with Aleks. The first of many the two would share.

Seeing her childhood friend grow into that body and how their friendship blossomed into something more... It was more than just physical, but she could not deny there was nagging doubt that troubled her. Her arousal was suddenly forgotten for the moment as she lingered on the feeling.

"Does she need more?" The teen whispered into her half empty glass. "I want her to be as happy with me as I am with her..." The ice tinkled softly as she finished the cocktail, sucking on another cherry fished from the tumbler, which turned her dark colored lips a faint scarlet tone. She was confident to a fault at all times herself, maybe even more so than Aleks, save when it came to this subject. "I want to make her see me like I see her."

"So you want all of that?" Devil's advocate with one's self could be surprisingly revealing if you were honest. "Everything that comes with being built like her?"

"I'd love every moment of it," she whispered as that warmth made itself known again, and she resisted the urge to start without her bare, fingertips digging into her thighs. To be like Aleksandra? That was surely perfection.

"Love every moment of what?" Aleks questioned as she leaned in the doorway. There was that grin again, the one that made Angie weak in the knees. The inner monologue was over with that sight save one parting thought.

"I want to be just like her."

"Tonight of course!" the doe responded without missing a beat, nibbling her lip as she spotted the gift in Alek's paw. The bear had retrieved fresh cigar as promised, the all too familiar seal of the 'Macho en Manos' band easy to identify. "Is that for little old me?" she asked with an exaggerated girlish giggle.

"Well I know how much you love the first taste hun, and I've already had a couple today." She strode over in deliberately slow and sexy stroll, settling back on couch beside Angela and offering the prize to the rabbit, who accepted it with a delicate paw.

"You're too good to me sweetie." Her adorable buck teeth make the perfect clipper, and she gave a cheeky wink as she pulled the cap from the end of her tongue, depositing it in the crystalline dish conveniently on hand. The cigar was held in her cherry stained lips, the draw clean as she inhaled and exhaled experimentally around the tightly wrapped parcel. Fully prepped now, Angela murmured the request Aleksandra knew was coming;

"Got a light baby bear?"

The grizzly was prepared, having lifted the butane lighter along with the cigar from the cave. With a flick the bright sapphire flame kissed the foot of the tobacco, as two petite fingers and a thumb turned the inch and a half thick cylinder at a practiced pace. A few quick puffs, a long draw and the cigar is fully lit, perfectly even without the hint of scorched leaf.

Angela rose from her seat, turning to bring herself eye to eye with her lover. She settled herself across the wide lap of the bear, grinding against the engorged bulge there causing the bigger girl to growl, and roll her hips against the weight of the doe. The smoke was still held in her muzzle for the moment as she draped her free paw across the nape of Aleks' neck and pressed her lips to those of her lady love, and exhaled. She shared that first puff, emulating the same kind of smokey embrace that her titanic partner gifted her earlier.

The passionate kiss only intensified as the ursine mitts wrapped around her bunny's hips, pulling her closer as their tongues probed and darted against each other. The cool steel of Angie's stud promised further fun soon to come as it rolled and caressed playfully. The taste of rich cigar and smooth liquor mingled together, intoxicating in every sense of the word. Another heartbeat and the gesture was done with the bear could barely stifle the moan as she tilted her head back and released the cloud of smoke.

"Mmm, thanks honey bun..." Aleks stared down at her mate with a half lidded sandy verdant gaze, her languid tongue ran across her lips, and she savoured the flavours that clung to them. The sugary sweetness, and sinful indulgence. Her maleness had spilled free of it's silk confines, forced to rub against her thigh, dribbling the first drops of precum that now discolored her dark gray shorts as it pushed eagerly. Aleksandra did nothing to suppress the amorous rumble in her chest, a single claw running down the clay and snow colored fur hidden beneath the top her partner still wore.

For her part Angela looked pleased with herself, and unphased by the pulsing length that seemed to reach for her. Surprisingly strong fingertips gave Aleks' girth a squeeze as she took another pull from the pilfered cigar, and blew the lightly cinnamon scented haze towards her darling grizzly girl, whose eyes shut tight at the work of her grasping paw.

"Aleks... Do you want me?" She leaned in close, her voice a husky whisper. The smell on her breath was like desire. Her paw gave another squeeze that would not be ignored.

"I need you honey bunny..." Her mate responds with a lusty moan, the stain on her shorts growing as the deft movements through the cloth bring her turgid length to bare.

"Good." She slid off Aleks' pillar-like thigh to rest her knees on the carpet. The ember glowed bright orange as she drew smoke in with a toe-curling drag, filling herself up and exhaling as she knelt before the altar her dearest represented, pulling down the fabric restraining her treasure. So revealed, the ursine shaft arched upwards, the engorged head glistened as it presented itself to her, shining like a polished onyx spear. The shorts and panties were discarded over one shoulder in a most cavalier fashion, because if Angie had her druthers, there would be nothing keeping her from that beautiful sexual idol whenever she wanted it.

The doe buried her muzzle against the base, and inhaled the masculine musk there before her tongue flicked against the tender flesh. She traced the line of her lover's pulsating seminal vein from sheath to tip, the feel of metal on that most sensitive skin made the bear thrust forward slowly, and the eagerness made the rabbit smirk with self satisfaction. She swirled about the head, the familiar salty tang of pre on her lips mingled with the earthy notes of the cigar as Angela turned her head to take another draw. The pairing properly savoured, she spilled the smoke across the head, where it clung and spun before rising towards the nose of the bear, who greedily drank in the aroma, the scent of sex, both male and female but all woman filled the air within the veil of smoke.

Her fantasy made real, Angela stared up at her, girlish paw unable to wrap fully around her cock, but the downy soft fur and the damp tip of her stogie that rubbed along the surface drove chills up Alek's spine. A quiet whine drove the rabbit onward. So what if her dainty paws couldn't reach all the way around? She would work with what she had to please her woman.

"You like that?" the doe whispered before she began to lap gingerly at the slit in the head, her tone less of question, and more of a fact. She took another drag on the cigar, smoke slipping from between her lips as she takes the ursine member into her muzzle. She puffed on the head at first, suckling and fully indulging in her two favorite vices.

That tricky tongue Aleks loved so much ran along the underside, sweeping back and forth, and those teeth grazed ever so slightly as she took in the first bit of her lover's length. Inch by inch the rabbit worked downwards, paw still stroking her shaft as it held the burning cigar. She relaxed her throat and took as much of the substantial girth as she could before slipping back.

"Oh baby, that feels amazing..." Aleks moaned. Those gargantuan paws enveloped her doe's shoulders to steady herself. The pillowy soft touch of the bunny's lips and tongue glossed over each vein. Every deliberately movement of that dexterous muscle made her quake with barely pent up lust.

The claws digging in gently begged Angie to continue, smiling around the dick between her lips. Up and down, she suckled on the tip then slipped down the stalk. Over and over again, taking eight more inches with practiced ease. Without missing a beat her free paw unbuttoned her jeans and slipped into her lacey black thong. Two fingers pressed to her swollen nether lips, already drenched and hungry. He wetness of the slicked outer folds eased the entry those digits, as her thumb swept upwards and rubbed at her clit. It circled and pressed against the tender button nestled under her hood and soon the motions of that skilled paw made the sensation, the thrill of everything they we're sharing, that much greater.

The delving fingertips caused her to cry out around the flesh held in her muzzle, umber eyes shut tight as the fever in her loins blazed across her form now. She pulled off Aleks' shaft quietly gasping and whimpering as she laid her head against her lover's thigh, paw still slapping and grinding within her jeans. Her entire body was shook with desperate need, something her paw could not do. Her eyes opened slowly, gazing at the fat girl-cock so close, delicate fingers brushed lovingly against it. The heat grew so intense now, her only thought was of that spire impaling her aching pussy, stretching and filling it.

"What would it be like to have that kind of vigor..."

The bear panted softly, her rod throbbed and ached with unspent need. Saliva ran down the unyielding prick, and felt slick in her paw as she pumped it, eyes locked on Angie as the little bunny whimpered and mewled in front of her. The sight of that lolled tongue, and heaving breasts as the doe plunged into herself was like every lewd display her hormonal mind could create and even more.

"When did it get so hot in here?" Angie murmured, tugging down on her shirt. Her clothes felt like they were sticking to her, pulled so tight, and drenched with sweat. The whole room was a whirling melange of sex and smoke and she was so close, but couldn't finish yet... She needed more.

"Aleks... Fuck me." She commanded as she stood up and in the same move pulled her jeans and panties off. She had to wiggle and struggle for just a moment, the already torn jeans ripped further by the desperate claws of the rabbit. She bent over the couch, and presented herself, looking back over her shoulder, as a paw reached back to continue fingering her sex. Her lips puffy and drenched, her fur matted by the honey smeared on inside of her thighs. She gritted her teeth, biting down on the drool covered and gnawed end of the cigar, more than half gone at this point, the ashes carelessly dropped on the carpet. Mrs. Karnivosa would have to understand. "I need it... Please baby..." she whimpered around the stogie, previous bravado forgotten in her desire.

Aleksandra did love it so when Angela was humbled and begged for her like that. It made her feel dominant.

Needed.

Everyone wants to be needed.

Besides that how could the bear ever resist that cute little fluffy tail? She ran a blunted ursine claw down her mate's back as she turned to deliver, kneeling betwixt those creamy legs all aquiver with anticipation. The sound of Angie's knuckles slapping against wet flesh made Aleks smirk before she batted her paw gently, making the doe gasp.

"Mmm. That is enough of that I think..." Aleks' enormous paw moved into its place, massaging with her palm, making the lop-earred beauty push back roughly as she longed for release. The bear took her time, sliding her paw upward, damp fingertips running over that deliciously plump rear, as the other teased the head of her cock against that glistening slit.

"Oh my Gods Aleks' fuck me pleeeeeease..." Angie surprised herself as the begging plead turned into a lustful growl. The wildfire threatened to consume her, every breath a ragged pant as she felt as if she was being strangled by her own garments. Her claws burrowed into the arm of the couch in front of her, the expensive upholstery yielding to the frustrated bunny. The cigar firmly gripped in the side of her muzzle, she grunted as the collar of her shirt suddenly felt two sizes too small. "Stop teasing me and give me what I want..." She panted as she shut her eyes, the intensity of her feelings, of her desire, was almost too much to process.

Aleks' free paw sat on the small of her lover's back, each heaving breath of the bunny was accompanied by a wisp of smoke. She could feel her shiver with each touch of her phallus to her partner's cunny. Slowly she began to slip in, the tightness and warmth brought an audible gasp from both. The ursine length disappeared inch by inch, stretching out the rabbit's pussy to accommodate itself, the inner muscles gripping so tight, it was hard to resist the urge to hilt at once.

"Fuck baby..." The bear bit her lip, eyes rolling as her lover's grasp made her question why she let her ever leave. Her patience was rewarded with the sight of her lover's back arching, attempting to push back with a strength she didn't realize the bunny had, but still no match for the grizzly. The moan around the cigar she let out was so deep it was almost unrecognizable, and gave Aleks a moment's pause.

"More..." Angie growled, her claws tore through the fabric now and began digging into the wooden frame.

She needed it all.

She needed everything Aleks was. That strength. That power. The cock buried so deep she could finally find her release.

What did that feel like she wondered. To have that maleness. To be able to bring your intended to ecstasy like her girlfriend could for her.

The armrest clenched in her paws began to groan, but the sound of splintering wood was lost to the lop as the blood pounded in her veins. A deep rhythmic drumbeat, primal and constant that reverberated through every fiber of her being. She didn't hear her cloth surrender to her mass as she began to grow, or even the gasp from Aleks as she beheld the spectacle before her.

Each heaving breath brought change to the formally petite lapine. The blaze roiled through the rabbit's veins as she appeared to inflate in the bear's grasp. Aleks' eyes grew wide, mouth hanging open as words failed to form. The sight she witnessed had her awestruck, and it didn't help matters that her dick was clenched within the velvet coated vice that was the bunny's slat, growing tighter by the moment. Her claws bit into her lover's hips, but Angie hardly seemed to notice so intense was the moment she was having.

Thickly corded muscles stood out like steel cables under the Angela's downy soft fur. Flexing and unflexing, the traps and laterals exploded through the scraps of her laughably mis-sized top, shoulders nearly as vast as Aleks' own surging outwards, an expansive landscape of defined brawn.

"What's happening to me?" came a quiet voice that sounded familiar, and trepidacious. Was that how she sounded?

"Exactly what you wanted. You are becoming who you desired. Who you always were." That was her voice. Confident with a rough edge. She recognized it instantly.

She stared down at her arms, confused by the soft and pudgy limbs in her hazy vision. She closed her eyes tight and squeezed, forging her new form from her mind. Monstrous biceps, triceps, and forearms befitting her figure. Her eyes snapped open and revealed what she expected. Eighteen inches around, and that wasn't even flexed! She couldn't remember the last time she measured them, maybe she would have Aleks' do that tonight... The grizzly loved when she showed off.

"Yes. That's right." There was the old Angie, before Aleks. Weak and unsatisfied. Forgotten in an instant, this was who she was.

Her hips creaked as they spread wider to support this new vision of Angie, legs erupting to match her arms for brawn. Feminine curves wrapped in layers of ferociously powerful muscles burgeoning beneath the surface. The energy surged through the lop, panted groans and cries grew louder, and through it all the mating never stopped. Her body wouldn't allow it to stop, not until she was done.

Aleksandra could not control her hips from hammering into her partner, each thrust edging her ever closer. Her mind raced as the surreal experience felt somehow intimately familiar, as though it weren't the first time she watched her best friend writhe on her shaft through a cloud of aromatic smoke.

Déja vu for her now?

She would have chuckled at the thought we're she not presently occupied. The smoke in the air made it impossible to focus. Angela was literally metamorphosing into a heavyweight bodybuilder before her but all she could think of was driving her shaft into her. Marking the rabbit as her conquest. Questioning how it was actually occurred was irrelevant to her need to rut.

"Angie... Oh Gods baby. Only you..." her claws rake down the mountainside that was her lover's back.

"Oh fuck yes Aleks..." Angie pulled the stub of the cigar from her teeth, and cast a glance back, thick neck craning over her shoulder. "MORE! I need it Aleks! Give it to me." She felt every change, every heartbeat, every part of the new her and couldn't form a coherent thought beyond desire. She was so CLOSE. The bear's swollen sack swung up and slapped against the rocky cobbles of her belly, her pussy dripping and drooling as it hungrily tried to milk the dick slamming into her. The thick thatch of fur above her nethers grew, climbing like ivy towards her abs, a trail that lead to a treasure trove for her baby bear.

Unable to hold it back any longer, Aleks roared the spittle flecking her lips as she crashed into partner over and over again. The stentorian sound would have been enough to wake the neighborhood, if they weren't already certain about what was going on in the Karnivosa residence.

"Oh Gods take all of me!" Her hips thundered against her partner's, that cock completely disappeared into her lover, and with each shuddering thrust what felt like gallons of cum rushed forth. As she emptied her load, the excess spilling out onto the formerly high-class couch, the bear leaned forward and growled a command in the ear of her honey bunny. "Cum for me..."

The sound of her lover ordering her was what finally drove Angie over the edge, her body strove to take every last drop of the grizzly's seed. The rabbit's eyes rolled back in her head as she cried out, collapsed against the remains of the armrest. He whole body quaked and spasmed along with her cunny, juices mingling and spilling out around the slowly softening girth of Aleks' rod. As the orgasm rocked her now colossal body, her hips continued to roll forward, grinding against the slickened couch cushions. The rubbing felt so good she couldn't stop. The heat surged forth again and her mind was filled with images of a cock she didn't recognize, but knew instinctively.

"Imagine how I could make Aleks beg... How hard could I make her cum..."

Aleks pulled out with a wet pop, her rabbit's dripping slit drooling the amalgam of their passion as Angie continued to thrash. She was spent, but it was impossible to take her eyes off of what was now taking place. In spite of all that had just occurred, the grizzly wanted more, her ignored mound was wet with need, and she braced against the ruined couch to rub her hungry honey pot, fingering her slit before plunging three digits deep inside.

Angie rolled onto her back, revealing her newly expanded bust, raised high on thick slabs of pectoral muscle. She bucked her hips into the air as one paw gripped the couch, the other bringing the long since extinguished smoke back to her lips before rubbing furiously above her gushing pussy, grasping at something that could not be seen. The thatch of dark nether fur began to pulse in time with her heartbeat, and seemed to be pushing outwards.

"Oh Gods PLEEEEASE! I neeeeeeed it!!"

You don't often hear about a rabbit howling, but as Angela did so as she pleaded for release. As she screamed out those words her cock finally burst forth. It was soft pink, webbed with thick veins, and true, it was not quite as long as her bear's endowment, but more than enough for most, and thick around as her wrist. A masculine organ but completely part of her as much as testicles that now slapped against her slit as she pumped that fat length. She was still a woman, but just a bit more, and knew just what to do.

The lop's eyes locked on Aleks' own, as she smirked coyly around her stogie, quirking a brow as she nodded towards the girthy girl-dick she was ever so proud of.

"What are you waiting for baby bear? Give your bunny some honey..."

Alek's licked her lips as she moved towards her buff bunny girl, the surprise of the suddenly sprouted shaft and shape forgotten as her need to be filled took over all of her thoughts.

"Oh you know I always have some for you darling..."

*****

When the couch could take no more of their rough and tumble lovemaking, the overly amorous girl behemoths abandoned the shattered and stained remains for elsewhere. Yet another destroyed chair, a ruined set of sheets in the guest bedroom, and a serious drywall incident later they ended up in Aleks' bedroom, cuddling, and sharing a cigar basking in the afterglow.

"Mmmm. Good way to kick off a vacation." Aleks said as she exhaled a plume of musky-sweet smoke. "I don't know about you, but I am starving after all that!" she offered the stogie to Angie, the smoke lazily spiraling towards the ceiling from the tip.

"Oh fuck yes, I would kill for some pizza!" Angie responded as she accepted the stick, taking a drag, rolling the flavours across her palate before billowing the cloud towards her lover. "Let's order from Geno's. I think Ives is working tonight..." the devious smile that lit up her freckled features was absolutely impish.

"That poor fox! You're going to give that todd a complex!" Aleks laughed and shook her head. "Geno's sounds good, but no pineapple this time. So weird." She turned over to grab for her cell, which ended up on the floor when the last romp began, give a perfect view of her shapely ass.

"Listen here bare bottom girl, pineapple is delicious, I don't understand how you can dislike a treat that literally tastes like paradise!" The doe responded, her tone sarcastic as she rolled her eyes, before reaching over to give that rump a pinch.

Aleks let out a little squeal and giggled, "Hey leave that alone! It's still tender! Oh, missed some texts from Mom and Dad..."

'Have fun! Don't let Angie burn down the house. <3 Mom and Dad'

She glanced over at Angela, who was currently blowing rings of various sizes into the air... Fair enough.

'Hope everything is alright! Convinced Mom to try a cigar tonight! TTYL Honey Cub <3'

"Ha ha! You go Mom!" Aleks laughed as she rolled back on the bed, stretching out with a grunt and giving Angie the opportunity to snuggle back up to her. The lop rested her head on the bear's chest, and traced the lines of her stonecut stomach with her paw, taking care with the still lit cigar. The grizzly girl smiled down and scritched gently at the broad back of her girlfriend, dialing out.

"Geno's Pizzeria, home of the Ginormous Geno Pie, is this pick up or delivery?" the voice on the other belonged to a bored, but friendly sounding male.

"Delivery please! We need a ginormous Carnivore Delight, add pineapple to half." Aleks replied with a smirk as she recognized the owner of that voice, and Angie's ear perked up a bit as she did the same.

"Oh Gods, Aleks please tell me you are going to lock Angie in the bathroom! She made me so late last time, my manager was super pissed!" Ives' response was a sort of nasally whine, but there was something else there too. Like he was trying to hide something.

Angie reached up, and stole the phone before Aleks could deny her fun.

"No promises Ives! You know you fuckin' love it! See you in thirty or the pie is freeeeee!" her big paw jammed down the 'END' button, and grinned broadly at the bear, as she took another puff. "So how do we mess with our favorite foxy tonight?"

"You are incorrigible honey bunny!"

"That's why you love me baby bear!"

"That is true my dear. That and your cute little freckled smile."

Angie gifted Aleks with that very smile and a blush to boot. The perfect start to a perfect Spring Break.