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Cute Cousin Chronicle – Remorseful Raindrop Requiem

“Gah... fucking hell... why'd it have to rain today of all days...?”

Another day, another twelve or so hours of medical school. Boring halls, boring lectures, boring classmates. But, hey, at least she got an A+ on her previous exam. She could go to sleep with a smile on her face knowing that.

Oh, who is she kidding? She was going to go to sleep with a smile on her face because it was the weekend. Thank the heavens! Sometimes, those small victories were enough to get through the day. Even when the universe decided she had to travel home to her apartment in the middle of a thunderstorm.

On the east coast, there probably was no college as prestigious, as glorious, as hallowed as the one known as Bellgrove University. A medical college, it is said that all the greatest doctors of their generation learned and graduated from Bellgrove. Hell, even those who flunk out of the college are capable of getting substantial jobs through recognition alone.

And among the many alumni – among all those great men and women who have entered and exited through these doors over Bellgrove's illustrious history – there was her: a hare.

She wasn't the tallest, though among her fellow lapines, she was a smidgen above average. And yet, despite her diminutive height compared to the other humans and beastkin that call this university their place of study, she was somehow the one person you couldn't ignore. Be it her white ears that seemed shaped like horns, her graceful and lithe figure that was the eye of envy of every female around, or her two-toned blonde and black hair that was tied into a bun and parted around her face.

But even without all of those attributes, she'd still be impossible to ignore. And, no, it's not because her body was that amazing... although that certainly helped, but more because of her eyes. They were brown, though you wouldn't know it. With their shade of red, they were more a carmine color than anything soft like 'brown'.

Her name was Vivian North, and she was a young woman who oozed the word 'cool'. Her aloof mannerisms, her sharp gaze, her lithe body, her wide hips, her perky chest, her provocative clothes, and especially the way she spoke, she was not the type of person you could dilly-dally with. And with her level of intelligence, well, she wouldn't stand around to suffer any fools.

But she didn't really feel like the cool bunny everyone saw her as; not right now, anyway. With her jacket tied tight to her body, and her hoodie hanging over her head, she stood at her bus stop with her smartphone in hand, while rain and wind fell above her. Occasionally, she'd glare at the skies, just to confirm that, yes, it was still raining, and yes, the bus had not yet arrived.

“Fuck... I hate storms...” she muttered aloud to no one, as she was the only unfortunate soul at this bus stop, “Always make the fucking busses run like shit. Mrgrgr...”

Thankfully, she didn't have to wait much longer. Ears twitching even beyond the sound of her earphones, she looked up and over, seeing the R9 bus appear in the distance. It turned the corner, causing Vivian to groan out a 'Finally...' as it skidded to a halt near her... while kicking up water right into her face.

Yup. She's looking real 'cool' now, isn't she?

Annoyed, the haughty hare gazed up, glaring at the bus driver; some big bull of a man. Not that he seemed to notice what he had done to Vivian. She was too exhausted from the day to make a fuss. She just boarded the bus, paid her fare, sat in a seat close to the back door exit, and pulled out her phone. The bus started driving off soon after.

She got a text from her roommate. She was going to be out for the day; staying with her boyfriend at his apartment. Good. That meant Vivian had the apartment aaaaalllll to herself. Though with how tired she was and how miserable it was outside, she was probably just going to take a shower, eat dinner, and crash on the couch.

Fuck, that sounded amazing.

The ride to her apartment was a relatively short one. The city of Bellcrest was a very pricey place, and while she was fortunate enough to get a near free-ride to Bellgrove University, that didn't mean they were going to pay for her lodging as well. So when moving to Bellcrest, she had to shell out the cash needed to pay for a place to live. And when paying for a place to live in a city that's so damn expensive, it's good to go cheap. Very cheap.

Bell Tower apartments. Yes, that is the name of the apartments she lives in. If you can't tell, Bellcrest kinda has a thing for Bells. Be it _Bell_crest, _Bell_grove University, _Bell_view Academy, _Bell_ton Bridge; you get the pattern. Bell Tower apartments was a modest apartment complex resting close to the city's limits. But the distance is not what made it so cheap. No, what made Bell Tower cheap was the--

VRRRRRRRRRRRRRM! RATTLE RATTLE RATTLE RATTLE RATTLE!

Yeah. That. The loud ass trains that drove on suspended bridges close by. On particularly busy days, those trains could run as much as three times an hour, which made studying incredibly difficult. Thankfully – and perhaps because of the storm above – that train would only run once through the day, giving her all the time she needed to sleep.

The R9 came to a halt at Vivian's stop, and the haughty hare got off. Her backpack slung on her shoulders, she walked through the rain towards her apartment complex's front door, entering inside to see... no one. Ironic, really, because this place should really have a _bell_hop. Get it? Yeah, you get it.

Ugh.

Shoulders slumped forward and face long, Vivian climbed up the stairs towards her apartment, entering inside. Her home was modest, being somewhat small, somewhat cramped, and having more than a few of her roommate’s stuff littering the ground and furniture. Not that Vivian cared.

Locking the door behind her, the haughty hare removed her jacket and dropped it on the floor, not caring for how wet it was. She just eyed up her couch, staggered briefly, and then...

Thud!

“Mmmmmphh...”

Falling face first into her couch's surface, Vivian groaned like she just had the weight of the word lifted off of her shoulders. She didn't want to move, but for as relaxing as her couch was, she still wanted to take a shower. Oh yeah, and she still needed to order food. Ugh! But with the storm going on, that meant QuickBites was going to be expensive! Ah... whatever... beggars can't be choosers.

So Vivian got up and took that shower, emerging refreshed in dolphin shorts and a thin cropped top; typical attire for when she was lounging around her home. Now all she had to do was grab her phone, turn on the QuickBites app, search for what she had a hankering for (hmm... it's been a while since she's had a good, greasy burger), and--

Knock Knock Knock!

Vivian's ears twitched and she looked at the door. Her thumb was hovering right above the QuickBites app when someone suddenly knocked at his door. Unless QuickBites was so good that it could read her mind before she made her order, that means she had a visitor. Maybe then, it was the mailman dropping off a letter or a package? But they have mailboxes downstairs for that kind of stuff.

Knock Knock Knock!

“Mrgrgr... hn...” the haughty hare mumbled, “If it's a package, just drop it at the door! I'll get it in a second...”

“Snifff... Snnnifff! V-V-Vivi...?”

And Vivian's eyes grew wide.

“V-Veronica...?”

That voice... that meek and pathetic voice. It echoed through her door and sent a cold chill down Vivian's spine. It was so out of place that she haughty hare almost thought she imagined it. If someone were to tell her what she heard was a ghost, then she would believe them.

But that was no ghost. That voice she heard – sniveling though it was – belonged to one person and one person alone. Her cousin, Veronica North.

Getting up off the couch, Vivian quickly rushed to the door and grabbed its knob, opening it up to reveal...

A brunette bunny. She was a smidgen shorter than Vivian, coming up to about the haughty hare's shoulders. Her hair was short and brown, but she had long locks that hung from the sides of her head like streamers. She was also incredibly, well, full-figured, what with her thicc thighs, her wide hips, her rounded butt, and her busty chest. Although you wouldn't know it, not with the drenched jacket she was wearing that covered her from head to toe.

Veronica was normally a bright and cheerful person. Always smiling, always upbeat, always capable of lighting up a room with her brown eyes alone. But not now. Those eyes of hers? Those brown eyes that were normally so bright and lively? They were red and puffy. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she sniffled like she was sick. But Vivian was learning to be a doctor; she knows the difference between a cold and... whatever this was.

Veronica wasn't sick... she was heartbroken.

“V-Veronica...?” whispered the haughty hare, to which her cousin's chest puffed up.

“V-V-V-VIV!!! SNRRRRK! VIVIAN!!!”

As if she had suddenly lost all feeling in her legs, Veronica dove forward, landing into her cousin's arms. Vivian was confused by what was happening, but she still held the brunette bunny up, supporting her head and chin on her shoulder. Eyes wide, all Vivian could do was gaze towards the open door behind her, while feeling just how drenched Veronica's jacket was.

“Wh-wh-what's going on?” said the blonde as she pulled away from her cousin and closed the door, “V-Veronica? Why the hell are you here? A-and why are you crying? What happened!?” her eyes bulged, “What? N-no! Did... did something happen with your parents or something? Did something happen with grandma or grandpa?”

“Nooooooo!” Veronica cried out, before clamping her hands over her face, “I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I shouldn't've come here! I shouldn't have! I shouldn't--! I'm sorry! I'm sorryI'msorryI'msorryI'msorryI'msorrry!”

“C-c-calm down,” said Vivian as she placed her hands on her cousin's shoulders, “Veronica, it's okay, h-honest. Just... haaaah... take some deep breaths, okay? Deep breaths, deep breaths. Here! I-I'll take you to the couch. J-just focus on breathing...”

“Sniiirrrrrrk!”

With Vivian's aid, Veronica moved over to the couch, where she sat on it with her face in her hands. She didn't speak – she was too delirious to speak – leading her cousin to remove her jacket. Moving to the side, Vivian placed it upon the kitchen counter, before shifting her gaze back towards Veronica.

Her cousin was a college student too, but she was going to a community near where her parents lived. What was it called again? Willington Community College? Yeah, that's it! Willington Community College! Located in the city of – you guessed it – Willington! Willington and Bellcrest weren't the farthest apart from one another, but they weren't close either. If a person didn't have a car, they would have to take several bus rides and metro rides to get between the two cities in a timely fashion. And going by how drenched Veronica was, it's clear that's what she did to get here.

But... why? If no one in their family was injured, why was she here instead of at home with her parents? And why was she crying?

“Veronica,” Vivian whispered as she sat beside her cousin on the couch, “What's going on? Why are you here, and why are you crying?”

“Haaaaaaaauuuuuufff...! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuhhh!” she breathed heavily, attempting to regain some modicum of her senses. It worked for the most part, but she still had heavy eyes as she looked at her cousin, “I'm sorry, Vivi. I-I really am. I...! I just barged in here, b-b-but...! I just didn't know where to go! I-I couldn't go home, because I knew Mom and Dad would be livid, and I... I didn't want to worry them, nor the rest of my family.”

“What's that supposed to mean?” Vivian asked, “Worry them? They'd be livid? O-over what?” she shrugged her shoulders, “What's going on here? D-did you do something?”

“No...! I... haaaah...” Veronica closed her eyes, “I didn't do anything... but... s-something... something happened to me.”

“Something happened to you?” Vivian repeated, “Then... what is it? What happened to you? Are you okay? L-like... are you physically okay? Do I need to take you to a hospital or something?”

“Not... not for what I'm feeling...” Veronica answered before taking another deep breath, “Haaah... Vivian...” her eyes reopened as she looked at her cousin, her face remaining sullen and long, “Are you... d... are you... haah...” her face began to tremble, “Are you dating anyone?”

“What? WHAT!?” Vivian replied, confused as her cheeks turned red, “N-no! I'm not... dating anyone right now, b-but...” she shrugged her shoulders, “Why the hell are you asking me that all of a sudden!? Aren't you dating someone? What's that girl's name again? Emma or something?”

“BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!”

“What the... hell...?”

The moment that name left her lips, Veronica burst into fresh tears. She clutched her face, crying into her palms, while Vivian grew even more confused. Mouth agape, she looked left and right in confusion, trying – and failing – to understand what was going on here. Why did bringing up the name of her girlfriend make her cry!?

Wait... did something happen to Emma? Did she get hurt? Or something?

“Veronica...?” said Vivian as she placed her hand on her shoulder, “Did... something happen... to Emma...?”

“NO!” the brunette bunny cried back, “I MEAN... YES!? I MEAN...! N-NO! YES!? I-I DON'T KNOW! I JUST...! JUST-- AAAAHHHAAAAAAH!!!”

“C-calm down, please! I don't want to get a noise complaint! So please, just take a deep breath! Tell me what's going on? What happened to Emma?”

“I! I! I! HAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUFFFF...! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHH!”

After taking several deep breaths, Veronica settled her nerves. She still wanted to cry, but with Vivian's reassuring hand on her shoulder, she calmed down just long enough to say--

“Emma cheated on me...”

Her voice was barely above a whisper. And yet, those words were somehow louder than the sound of the trains that roar outside of her home.

“She fucking WHAT!?” Vivian shouted as she shot up to her feet, her hands curled into fists, “That motherfucking husky-ass bitch! She cheated on you!? Grrrrgggh!” she shook her head, “That's why you're here!? I'll fucking put her ass in the dirt!”

“N-no! Vivian, please!” Veronica cried as she tugged at her cousin's shoulders, “I...! I didn't go to my parents for this exact reason! I... I don't want to make them mad!”

“So you come here and make me mad!?” Vivian replied, “How did you think I was going to respond, Veronica!? That bitch cheated on you! Why did she cheat on you!? How could anyone cheat on you!? You're, like, the nicest fucking person on the fucking planet! That fucking bitch!”

“Please, Vivian, c-calm down,” said Veronica as closed her eyes, tears swelling at their corners, “I just...! I just couldn't risk staying at my dorm. I know she'd try to talk to me, a-and if she did, then I'd... I'd...” she shook her head, “I don't know what I'd do, but I just know I couldn't face her... n-not yet...”

“Veronica...” Vivian mumbled as she placed her hand upon her cousin's cheek, clutching it close, “What happened?”

“Aaah... um... d-don't you... don't you remember when we last spoke?” asked the brunette bunny, “I told you how... um... how Emma got injured, right?” she looked to the side, her lips in a frown as her face grew forlorn, “She plays volleyball at our college. Um... she played volleyball at our college. But... uh... some months ago, she got injured during practice and... ah... she just wasn't the same after. She was... always so kind and nice, and at first, she had her spirits up! But as the days went by and she just... didn't get any better, her personality shifted and... she was so...” she closed her eyes, more tears welling from within, “She was so cruel!”

Veronica whimpered, more tears rushing down her face as she began crying once again. But instead of showing anger (though she was plenty angry on the inside!), Vivian placed her hands on her cousin's shoulders, and gave her a tender squeeze. She let the brunette bunny cry as much as need be, and merely sat with her as the minutes ticked. Slowly... slowly... slowly... her cousin's tears began to subside, though she continued trembling as she looked up at Vivian with her long face.

“Sorry...” Veronica whispered, “I didn't mean to...”

“No, Veronica, don't apologize,” Vivian replied, “You didn't do anything wrong. Haah...” she shook her head, “I can't imagine what you're going through. So... please...” leaning in, she rested their foreheads together, “If you need to crash here for a little while, take all the time you need, okay? I've got some … uh... extra blankets or whatever, and my roommate isn't going to be here, so it'll be fine.”

“Hm... thank you, Vivi...” she closed her eyes, “I'm so sorry for being such a burden!”

“Look, just take all the time you need to relax, okay?” Vivian said as she pulled away, “I was just about to order some food out, so what do you want?”

“F-food?” Veronica mumbled as she straightened up, “L-let me cook for you instead. That... that'll help take my mind off of things. And...” her fingers began to tremble, “I've gotta do something. I can't just sit there, or I'll cry all day.”

“Veronica...”

Vivian looked at her cousin, gazing into her pleading face. She was still emotionally unstable... but... Veronica was the best chef this side of the country! Besides, having her cook would be a hell of a lot cheaper than ordering something through QuickBites! Soooooo...

“Ah... sure... fine...” Vivian mumbled with a roll of her eyes, bringing a genuine – though small – smile to Veronica's lips.

“Thank you, Vivi...”

She moved in soon after, wrapping her arms around her cousin's shoulders and bringing her into an embrace. And while Vivian may come off as cool, stiff and abrasive, she is a North by blood. So when her cousin hugged her, she hugged back with equal love. There was still anger within the haughty hare, but could you blame her knowing that her cousin's girlfriend cheated on her?

But... fuuuuuh... she'd cast that off for now. No. All that mattered now was Veronica, and no one else.

Speaking of...

The brunette bunny was quick to break their embrace, but only so she could rush over towards the kitchen in the distance. And as she began rummaging through the refrigerator and the cabinets, Vivian sheepishly scratched at the back of her head.

“Just so you know...” she muttered, “We don't really have a lot to cook with...”

…

So that's that, huh? Vivian didn't know how long Veronica was going to stay here, but assumed it wouldn't be any longer than the weekend. Emotional though her cousin may be, she wasn't going to miss her classes come Monday morning. But until then – through Saturday and Sunday – Vivian would give her sanctuary.

Still, resting on her bed, she couldn't really sleep much. Not because she didn't want to. Really, Veronica's cooking was so good, Vivian was stunned she hadn't fallen asleep! No, she couldn't go to sleep because – as expected – she couldn't help but to worry about her cousin. Knowing that Veronica was on the couch, sad and betrayed, made it difficult for Vivian to sleep. Maybe she should have offered her bed to sleep on instead?

Bleh... this was so hard to figure out. Veronica wasn't complaining about sleeping on the couch, but Vivian couldn't help but to feel as if she could do more. Her cousin was heartbroken, and all she could do was have her cook dinner, and then sleep on the couch. But what else could she do? Vivian was going to college for physical health, not mental health. Go talk to her classmate Tyler for that! He's the future psychiatrist!

Damn... this bites...

Knock... Knock...

“V-Vivi...?”

“Ah? Veronica?” said Vivian as she launched up from her bed, “H-hold up a sec, I got that door!”

She didn't say a word; she just launched up to her feet and ran across her (small) bedroom. Coming to the door, she opened it up and turned on the lights, revealing Veronica on the other end. Her cousin had taken a shower after eating dinner, and had – thankfully – gotten out of her wet clothes, instead putting on one of Vivian's nightgowns. There's just a slight issue with this.

Veronica was thicc. Very thicc. The brunette bunny was a downright shortstack with how big she was in a lot of areas.

Now, look, Vivian is very proud of her body and figure, especially her chest. She was far bustier than a lot of people would think upon the first glance. But even with how big and perky her chest was, she didn't quite match Veronica. Ever since they began developing, her cousin had always – always – been so damn busty! And with Vivian's smaller nightgown on her body, that short and stacked figure of her body was on full display.

The nightgown was a silver-white color, and semi-transparent. One couldn't exactly see Veronica's body beneath, but they could see her silhouette. The width of her hips, the plumpness of her thighs, the surprising narrowness of her waist, and her busty breasts; the shadow of her figure could all be seen. And the cleavage she sported from this nightgown was a sight that would make a man instantly weak in the knees.

For Vivian, well, it made her blush and look to the side.

“D-Dammit, Veronica...” she muttered, “I know it's just us in here, but... could you cover your chest a little?”

“S-sorry...” the brunette bunny replied as she placed her hands atop her chest... although that only drew more attention to her ample busom, “V-Vivi... can I... ask something of you?”

“Sure, what's wrong?”

“Can... we... sleep... together?”

“Wh... what?”

When those words left her lips, it was like Vivian was flashed by a bright explosion. In that moment – brief though it was – her mind was assaulted by images of the past. Of a certain summer house, one filled with their family. Of their fathers talking and bragging downstairs... while upstairs their daughters grew entangled in something taboo. Of kissing, of moaning, of groaning, of fingering, of sucking, of orgasming. And when those thoughts assailed her all at once, Vivi felt a rush of heat overwhelm her body, and her cheeks turned red.

“V-Veronica...” she whispered, “You...! I...! We...! Grrgh! W-we promised to not talk about this again! We agreed that it was something stupid we did years ago! We...! We left it in that room, and only that room!”

“I... haaah... I know... but...” Veronica moved in, wrapping her arms around Vivian's body as she hugged her cousin close, “I just... I know I'm being selfish, but... please...” she closed her eyes, “We don't have to do anything. I just don't want to sleep alone...”

Vivian closed her eyes, an exasperated groan leaving her lips. Veronica spoke the truth; she knew her cousin wasn't lying. However, she was telling the truth now. When they got into that bed together, there's no telling if they'd remain chaste. But even with that in mind, the haughty hare just couldn't deny her cousin. She blamed it on Veronica's big brown eyes.

“Okay, fine,” she groaned, “We can... sleep in the bed together...” she then raised her finger, “But just for today! And that's only because of what you went through, got it? Ah... okay...”

“Heehee... thank you, Vivi...”

Vivian nodded, and together, the two walked over towards her mattress. It wasn't the largest, needing to be this way due to her apartment being as small as it was. It was a full size bed; not the biggest, but still large enough to hold two people comfortable. Assuming of course, one of them isn't a large beastkin. Ya'know... like a horse, or a bull.

Speaking from experience. What kind of experience? The kind of experience you don't share willy-nilly.

Veronica got on the bed first, getting on all fours as she pushed down into the bed several times.

“So springy...” she commented, “Nnh... and so soft too... hm... where'd you get this bed from...?”

“What? Are you a middle-aged mom or something?” Vivian replied with a roll of her eyes, “I just got it from a nearby furniture store. I had to replace my old bed when it broke down. My boyfriend at the time put it up for me...” she glanced to the side, “It's his fault it broke down in the first place...”

“What's that supposed to mean?” Veronica taunted, causing her cousin to glare at her.

“Shut up, you brunette bimbo,” Vivian groaned as she got into her bed, “Guh... I'm not letting you lay in my bed if you're gonna comment on my choice of dates. I get plenty of that shit from my mom...”

Together, the two bunnies laid in the bed, where they stared up to the ceiling together. It was still raining outside, with occasional flashes of lightning streaking through the skies, and bringing light to the bedroom. They were like some protestant couple in some 1950s black and white film: laying there, saying nothing to one another, with hands to the sides if you were Vivian, or hands on your chest if you were Veronica.

“So...” the haughty hare whispered, cutting through the silence, “How'd you find out that... Emma was cheating you? I-if you don't... don't mind me asking.”

“It's... okay...” Veronica replied, shuddering briefly, “I... I had been staying over late studying on campus with my study buddies.”

“‘Study buddies?’ her cousin repeated, “Ugh… give me a break…”

“Heehee… I know you might think culinary art is easy... but...” Veronica shook her head, “A lot of my professors are very strict.”

“Tch... tell me about it,” Vivian replied with a smirk, “But... I don't think culinary art is easy. With how you whipped up dinner with how little shit we had in the kitchen, I'm amazed, really.”

“Heehee... thank you...” the brunette bunny replied... before taking another shuddering breath, “A-anyway. I knew Emma was very down following her injury. She... there... aah... there were a lot of things she couldn't do with her foot injury; like she needed help getting around. I never complained about it; I knew she was trying her hardest to get back on her feet. And... she had a lot of friends who would help her around. And... hn... m-maybe... maybe one of them was too close.”

“What do you mean by that...?” Vivian asked as she turned to face Veronica, coaxing her cousin to do likewise, “Let me guess... one of her friends... was a bit closer than just being a... friend, huh?”

Veronica swallowed her spit... and then nodded.

“Yeah...” she answered, “Her name was Rosa. They were friends for years, and were on the volleyball team together. I never thought much about their friendship. They were kinda like sisters, I'd say... but...” she shook her head, “Hah... saying that out loud, I feel so stupid.”

“You are not stupid, Veronica,” Vivian replied as she reached out and placed her hand on her cousin's cheek, clutching her, “I never met Emma, but you always spoke so highly of her. You... you really made her seem like she was someone special. So I... so I can't imagine how it must have felt when you found out she was cheating on you... ah...”

“Hmm...” Veronica closed her eyes, “I went to Emma's apartment with some food I had cooked at college. I thought we could spend the night together, because I knew how emotional she was. But when I got there, and I opened the door... she and Rosa... they were... they... on the couch... and they were... were...”

Her face twisted, tears rolling down her cheeks. She wasn't a bawling mess like she had been before, but she was still emotional. And watching those glistening tears roll down her cheeks, Vivian pulled her thumb up to stroke and clean away those tears, causing Veronica to let out a gasp. Her brown eyes reopened, the emotion on her face still blatant as she looked her cousin in the eyes.

“Vivi...” she whispered as they pressed their foreheads together, panting and breathing as an emotional heat began building between them, “I... I'm sorry...”

“Ah... fucking hell, Veronica...” Vivian replied as she too was panting, “I fucking knew this shit was going to happen!”

“Vivi-- nnnmmph~~~”

“Mmm~!”

When two people who are attracted to one another lay in the same bed, things like this are bound to happen, aren't they? Regardless of their familiar bonds. Then again, they had already broken these bonds before... so what's the issue with doing it again?

Vivian and Veronica's lips met in a kiss. The haughty hare's hand wrapped around her cousin's head, pulling her in close to deepen the kiss they shared. They tasted from one another – lips on lips – as spit oozed and tongues pushed. Without hesitation, they ground their tongues against one another, twisting and swirling as their kiss grew more passionate. They even tilted their heads just enough to deepen their kiss further, moaning at the sweet taste of their tongues.

When they pulled away, they did so with a bridge of saliva hanging between them, one that glistened in the light of a thunderbolt outside. Their gazes were locked on one another, cheeks red with embarrassment... while their eyes were laced with lust and hunger.

And Vivian was nowhere as needy as Veronica was.

The brunette bunny was as sweet as the treats she bakes. But right now, she took lead over this situation. Placing her hands upon Vivian's shoulders, Veronica quickly rolled over, straddling her cousin's hips, and pinning her beneath her shortstack body. Eyes wide, the haughty hare was significantly less haughty than usual, as her face turned blank and she stared wide-eyed towards her cousin over top of her.

“Ver... onica...?” she mumbled, “I...”

“Hnn~!”

Veronica didn't give her the chance to speak as she pulled her hands up to the bodice of her nightgown... and pulled it down. No hesitation, no build up. Just a swift 'Tug!' followed by a weighty--

PLAP-PLAP!

That sound. It may have been years since she last heard it, but that's a noise that doesn't leave your mind. The sound of Veronica's busty breasts bouncing to freedom. And that sight? Oooh, it was just as familiar to her.

An image that never left Vivian's head.

Veronica's breasts. So big, so curvy, and tear-shaped too, with hard nipples already stiffened from need and desire. And they were so big, so sumptuous, that whenever the brunette bunny breathed, her chest would wobble and jiggle before settling in place.

Haaaah... each... fuuuuh... and every... haaaah... time... fuuuuh...

Hands clinching the bodice of her nightgown, Veronica pushed out her breasts for Vivian's viewing pleasure. And, damn, did the haughty hare's carmine eyes grow wide. Seeing that face of complete awe and lustful desire, sent a shudder down the brunette bunny's spine. Like, fuck, it felt so good to be hungered for, to be desired, to be lusted after.

She was going to show Emma exactly what she was missing!

With that hunger once more taking over her, Veronica dove down, pressing her lips to Vivian's in a much needed kiss. Her cousin matched her fervor, wrapping her arms around the brunette bunny's shoulders to deepen the kiss further. Together – as instinct and need took hold – they ground, and gyrated, and undulated against one another, building that heat and lust while a bolt of lighting surged through the air.

KRACK-KAAAAAAAAAAAWWWW!!!

It was loud enough to rattle one's ears. It should have been loud enough to rattle one's ears. But as they pulled back to breathe, all Vivian saw was the way Veronica's body glowed from the flash of lightning.

Slowly, she brought up her hand... before suddenly pushing it against the side of Veronica's tit. Cupping her cousin's bosom, she squeeeeezzed her tight, sinking her fingers into her tit-flesh, and causing the brunette bunny to groan.

Oh... so soft. If Veronica was into guys, she'd have men wrapped around her finger with ease.

Vivian squeezed, and groped, and kneaded Veronica's tit, coaxing groans from her lips. Eyes closed shut, the brunette bunny's ears twitched, her cotton tail wagged, and she bit into her bottom lip with barely restrained lust. She could feel her legs tremble as her cousin explored her chest, but instead of falling over, she pinned Vivian beneath her, smothering the haughty hare's face in her bosom.

“Nmmmff! Veronica~!” she groaned, but her cousin wouldn't listen.

She needed this. She needed all of this! Veronica may be kind and sweet, but she's no pushover!

Licking her lips, she smothered her cousin's head between her breasts, swaying her chest left and right. Vivian's face was battered by her soft tits, each 'Smack!' causing her to shudder and groan. Veronica was so warm! Her body, so... snuggly!

Vivian groaned as she began grinding back against her cousin's chest, motorboating those busty tits, and making them wobble. But she did not stop there. Her hands stroked down Veronica's back, guiding down her spine, before slipping under her nightgown. Hiking it up, she exposed her big, fat, juicy, plump ass to the bedroom around them... as well as her furiously wagging tail. Vivian then brought back her hand, and...

CRRAAAAK!

“NNMPPH~~~!”

If one were to hear that from outside, they'd think they heard the cackle of lightning. But no. No. No, no, no. No no no! That was just the sound of Vivian striking Veronica's ass with all the weight behind her palm!

The brunette bunny's back arched, but not so far that her tits left Vivian's face. That strike to her ass was strong, sending a quake along her butt that refused to settle down. But the haughty hare did not stop there! She pulled her hand back, and--

SMACK! CRACK! SLAP! SMACK! CRACK!

“NNMPH~! FUCK, VIVIIII~~~”

Again and again and again, she struck Veronica's ass, making it rumble like the city was being rocked by an earthquake. And by the time the haughty hare was done, her handprint was left upon her cousin's ass, being bright red and impossible to not notice.

She squeezed her shortly after, pushing her fingers into the curvature of her plump ass, while rolling her cheek around and around in a circle. That touch – so needy and possessive – painted a lustful smile on Veronica's lips, which she was quick to lick like she was savoring a delicious meal. Brown eyes dropping down, she watched as Vivian's ears twitched from between her tits, while her carmine eyes just barely gazed from beyond her cleavage.

“Nmmph~ Chu~!

“Haaah...!”

Veronica shuddered; Vivian kissed her breasts. But she didn't just kiss her once; she kissed her twice, thrice, four times! With that hard grip on her ass, the haughty hare nuzzled close to her bosom, causing those big, soft tits to wobble. She only stopped when her lips neared her nipples, where she opened her mouth and--

“Nnnmph~”

“Haaah... oh... hggh~! V-Vivi~~”

Vivian's lips sealed around Veronica's nipple, where she began to suck. Hard. Her cheeks hollowed slightly as she nursed from her cousin's dry bosom, sending waves of pleasure throughout the brunette bunny's body. Groaning, Veronica wrapped her hand around Vivian's head, working her fingers into her hair and hugging her even closer. Her cousin began to suck and slurp upon her nipple, moaning into and throughout her body, making those breasts wobble more.

“Oh Vivi~” Veronica groaned before she licked her lips and grinned, “Haah~ More~ moooorrreee~~~”

Oh, she got that ‘more’. Vivian wasn't shy in her tasting of Veronica's body, even if it was increasingly clear that her only sapphic skill came from their earlier taboo tryst years ago. Didn't stop the haughty hare from sucking as hard on her tit as she could. She even brought up a hand and squeezed Veronica's bosom harder, causing her nipple to grow plumper and bigger. It was one big target, and Vivian had no qualms with lashing at it with her lustful tongue.

“Nnnn~ Mmmm~ Mmmmm~”

“Haaah~ Hooooh...! Hggghh~” Veronica groaned, her hips rocking and gyrating upon Vivian's hips, “Oh Vivi...! Haaah~”

Hearing her cousin moan like that, and feeling the way she sucked on her body while squeezing her, all felt like a boon to Veronica's spirit. The longer this went on, the more she forgot about the betrayal that led her here in the first place. None of that mattered: not Emma, not Rosa, and not their infidelities. Veronica was still – and always will be – a beautiful and sexy bunny. If Emma failed to realize that, then that’s her loss, and someone else’s gain. And – in a way – Vivian's hunger helped fuel her own hunger, causing her to pull away from her cousin's mouth.

“Pop! Ahah~? Hnn? V-Veronica...?”

Placing her hands down besides Vivian's body, the brunette bunny began crawling down her cousin's body. Eyes wide, mouth closed and cheeks red, the haughty hare watched as Veronica came down towards her waist. Gripping the soft, green night pants Vivian wore, the brunette bunny undid the knot of her draw string, loosened it, and began pulling those pants down.

“Haaaah~”

The haughty hare's sigh filled the air as her pants and panties were pulled down her body. Veronica slowly revealed Vivian's shapely hips and thighs, marveling at them with a glow in her eyes, much like she did when they were younger. The brunette bunny wasn't the type of person to get envious of others, but that wasn't true when it came to her cousin. In her eyes, Vivian was the pinnacle of lagomorph beauty, and nowhere was that more obvious than here. From the curves of her hips, to the shapeliness of her thighs, to her clean-shaven pussy nestled between her thighs; Vivian's figure was absolute perfection.

“Haah... Ha~ Aaah~ Haaah...!” Veronica panted as she pulled her head down, “Hnn~”

Hooking her arms beneath Vivian's legs, the brunette bunny pushed them up and spread them apart. Her back arched as she propped herself up on her hands, the haughty hare gazed down upon her cousin, watching as her face descended to her pussy. So pink, so bright, and oozing that nectar like an endless river of lust. And her clit? It was so hard, and it twitched, and it throbbed. To know Vivian got this hot and bothered for her of all people, was yet another boon to Veronica's pride.

But the best was yet to come.

Resting Vivian's legs upon her shoulders, Veronica opened her mouth wide, and descended upon her cousin's pussy, capturing her cunt between her lips.

“Oh~! Fuck~!”

The haughty hare's head fell back, her mouth split apart as a cry of pleasure left her lips. Veronica's lips molded perfectly to her cunt, capturing her folds, where she began to feast. Years ago, the brunette bunny was still an amateur in the art of oral sex. Now however?

“Nmmmm~~~”

“Holy... shit, Veronica~! Ahaaahhhnnn~~~!”

Hey, she learned more from college than just how to cook a good meal.

She kissed upon Vivian's pussy, licked it too, and suckled on her cousin's folds. Pleasure coursed through the haughty hare's body, who laid upon the mattress with her back arched, her perky tits 'Clapping!' softly against one another. Seeing her response and hearing her voice, both sent shudders down Veronica's spine, further goading her to give her cousin the greatest pleasure she's ever known.

A smile adorning her face, the brunette bunny began dragging her tongue along Vivian's folds, scooping up nectar with each stroke. The haughty hare felt every lick, heard every 'Slick!' and 'Click!' of her tongue, and each stroke made her entire body rumble with pleasure. This wasn't the tepid fumbling of some male lover getting action for the first time in a while, nor was it the skillful tongue of a boyfriend who actually knew what he was doing. No. This was the tongue and mouth of someone who knew what they were doing, and knew their partner's weaknesses. And Veronica had no qualms abusing said weaknesses.

Sliding up, she wrapped her lips around Vivian's clit, sucking on it hard like she was sucking on her breasts. Then came her teeth, which grooooouuunnnd against the haughty hare's clit, triggering even more jolts throughout her body. With one hand gripping her bed sheets beneath her, Vivian's other hand slipped under her shirt, pulling it up to reveal her perky tits.

“Holy...! Fuck, Veronica!” Vivian groaned as she began groping her tit, working it around in circles while her fingers pinched her nipples, “More~! Hnnnaaaah~! M-moreee~~!”

“Mm-hmmmmm ~~~Nnnnnmmmm~~~ ”

Veronica's ears twitched, drinking in the sounds of Vivian's voice, while her mouth drank something else. As her cousin groped herself, she dropped back down between her legs, where she began pushing and working her tongue into her awaiting slit. Her nimble tongue was surprisingly strong, as it worked open the haughty hare's slit, and pushed inside of her. Another groan slipped from Vivian's maw as her cousin's tongue began curling and writhing within her snatch like some sort of snake, grinding against her folds, and making her pussy twitch even harder.

“Holy shhhiiiiitttt~” Vivian moaned, her back arching as a sliver of drool hung from her lip, “Gonna cum...! Hnnnaaah ~~~Gonna squirt so... fucking haaaarrrddd~~~ ”

Her cousin didn't need to announce it; Veronica could fucking feel it through her mouth. The way her pussy twitched and throbbed around her tongue, and how she was gushing far more of that sweet nectar like a broken faucet, was evidence enough that Vivian was going to cum. All she needed was a little bit more pushing.

So Veronica pulled up, open her mouth, and--

Bite!

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKK~~~!?”

SQUUUUUUIIRRRRRTT!

Yeah. That's it. Fucking cum. Cum all in my fucking mouth!

Those words drifted through Veronica's mouth as she got exactly what she wanted; Vivian's clear and flavorful orgasm. The haughty hare came like a geyser erupting, and all of her honey flowed into her cousin's awaiting mouth. And the brunette bunny let not one pint of it go to waste. She moaned as those clear juices oozed into her maw, and she let it hang on her tongue.

Spit and fem-cum mixed together within Veronica's mouth, with a bit of it starting to ooze from the creases of her lips. But the brunette bunny pulled back and sealed her lips tight, while scooping up some of Vivian's cum with her finger. Plugging it into her mouth, she licked her finger clean of fem-cum... before swallowing it all down.

So tangy... and yet... so sweet. It tasted so much better than she remembered from the past.

Looking up towards Vivian's face, a mischievous smile adorned Veronica's face as she batted her eyelashes at her. The haughty hare opened her mouth to say something, but grew silent as her cousin rose up on the bed. Like a predator in her own right, Veronica crawled up the bed to pin Vivian beneath her body. And when their noses touched, they--

“Nmmph~!”

“Hmmph~!”

Huh... so that's what her own pussy tastes like. Not half bad.

Their hungry lips and hungrier tongues pressed together, making out atop the blonde's bed as muffled escaped the both of them. Groping and squeezing at one another as well, their hands tugged at their flesh and skin. Veronica even grabbed Vivian's leg and pulled it up, draping it upon her, where the haughty hare was quick to clinch her.

For several moments they made out atop Vivian's bed, before finally breaking apart to breathe. Their chests heaved from the heavy breaths they took, before pushing their lips together several times. Hands resting on each other's shoulders, the both of them looked at one another, before a stray comment came to Veronica's mind.

“I was in such a rush... if only I brought one of my toys...”

And Vivian's face turned red.

She didn't say anything... but she didn't need to say anything. That face she made spoke a thousand words. It was the face a person would make when caught redhanded in an illicit act, and Veronica noticed it quickly.

“Vivi...” she whispered, “Do you have a sex toy...?”

“S-s-so what if I do!” the haughty hare replied dismissively... though she turned away with her eyes closed and cheeks red, “I'm a woman, and if I'm single, then dammit, I don't think there's anything wrong with owning one...” and then quietly... “Or two...” then even quieter... “Or three...”

For a moment, Veronica thought about teasing her cousin for owning several sex toys. But instead, she chuckled, finding Vivian's embarrassment quite cute. Besides, who was she to talk? Veronica may be a 'good girl', but she already had quite the expansive number of toys.

Hey, she's a lesbian; she needs to get creative, because sometimes, your fingers just aren't enough.

“Soooo... where are they...?” asked Veronica, causing Vivian's face to turn blank again.

She wanted to deny her; maybe say something along the lines of 'Fuck you, I ain't saying shit!' But if there's anyone in the world she could trust with her sex toys, it was her cousin Veronica. Besides, could anyone really say 'no' to Veronica North? Not really.

“It's um... it's... ahah... I'll just grab it...”

Sliding out from under Veronica's body, Vivian flipped around to beneath her bed. Resting under it was a... shoebox, one that looked inconspicuous against the other random junk beneath her bed. But when she pulled it out...

Rattle Rattle!

Objects could be heard shaking about within. Veronica giggled at the sound, causing Vivian to pout and glare at her.

“Shut. Up,” she growled, before placing the shoebox on the bed between them, “Don't make me stick this back!”

“Heeheehee! Sorry, sorry! I'm just... teasing a bit,” said Veronica, before shifting her gaze down towards the shoebox, “So... this is where you keep your sex toys? Can I...?”

“Yeah... sure... go ahead...” Vivian replied with an embarrassed blush.

Silently thanking her cousin, Veronica pulled over her hands and grabbed the top of the shoebox... before slowly pulling it off. And, oh my. Of the Norths, Vivian was always seen as being the most adventurous. With her tsundere personality and her provocative clothing, she was their generation's firecracker; a girl so at odds with that genetic North niceness that you'd be forgiven for thinking she wasn’t a North at all!

But in this situation – as she exposed her modest collection of sex toys to her cousin – Vivian appeared so meek.

Her eyes were closed and her cheeks were this intense red, all as Veronica marveled at the playthings she had on offer. The haughty hare wasn't lying before; she did have three sex toys. Two dildos... and – curiously – one butt plug.

It even had a rhinestone at the end of it!

“You... experiment with... a butt plug?” asked Veronica as she picked it up.

“H-hey! Don't touch that! You don't know where that thing’s been!” Vivian shouted... only to flinch as it kinda implied that the butt plug was placed exactly where a butt plug should be placed. Veronica giggled in response, though she didn't stop touching the butt plug.

It wasn't the most impressive sex toy she's ever seen. The same could be said for the dildos. All of these sex toys were... modest. The smaller one was just around five inches and a light green in color, while the longer, thicker dildo was well beyond seven inches and was a vibrant pink color. Both lacked any defined shape, be it a human's penis, a canine one, a dragon one, or whatever else have you. They were just smooth, featureless, phallic-shaped objects, and that's all.

And yet, Veronica marveled at them all. She'd pick up a dildo – the longer, thicker one – and brush her fingers along it curiously. Vivian watched her, eyes wide and mouth shut, while her cheeks remained an intense red. She could not believe Veronica was touching her sex toys! Like, yeah, she cleans them, but her cousin doesn't know that! That toy could've been up her ass just yesterday, and she wouldn't know!

It wasn't up her ass yesterday, mind you!

But Veronica didn't care. It could've been up her pussy and up her ass, and the brunette bunny wouldn't care. She just grabbed that dildo – the long, thick, pink one – and pushed it to her lips. Vivian's breath hitched momentarily as she watched her cousin part her lips around that sex toy. Eyes closed shut, her tongue swirled around the head of the sex toy, lathering it in spit... before she began pushing it down. Vivian's breathing hiked again as she watched her cousin plunge her dildo into her mouth... and then further beyond that.

“Glnk!”

That sound wasn't a sign of Veronica gagging. No. That sound was purposeful. Veronica made that noise just for Vivian's auditory pleasure. And the haughty hare's carmine eyes remained locked on the sight, her ears remained tuned to the sounds. With an unflinching gaze, she watched as her cousin pushed that toy as deep into her mouth and throat as it could go, plunging it into the depths of her maw. It delved so deep, Vivian could see the outline of her dildo as it bulged on the underside of Veronica's throat.

She held it there for what felt like an eternity... but was probably only a second, two seconds at the most. Then she ppuuuuuuuuuullllled, withdrawing that long dildo from her mouth and throat with a loud and lewd--

“Sluuuurrrp! Pop! Aah~ Haah~ Haaah~ Ohhh~ Heehee~” a blushing grin adorned her lips as she faced her cousin, “It's... been a while since I last did that...”

In response, Vivian puffed up her chest and cheeks.

“S-so what? I can deepthroat a cock too! Y-you're not s-so special...” she then paused for a moment, thinking about her words, “Fuck... why did I say that...?”

“Heeheehee! H-hey...” said Veronica as she lifted the now glistening, spit-covered dildo, “Do you... wanna stick it in me?”

Her words were so candid, lacking any stutter or hesitation. Even the face she wore – rosy-red cheeks and smiling lips – looked at Vivian like she was offering something as mundane as a slice of cake. The haughty hare gazed back at her cousin, slack-jawed at her offering. Like, seriously, how was she supposed to respond to that question?

“Um... y-yeah...?”

Oh... well... she didn't really mean to say anything. Her body just... moved on its own.

Veronica giggled, and handed the spit-lathered dildo to her cousin. Vivian shakily took it from her, holding her sex toy in her hands and gazing down upon its glistening surface. Was it her, or did this feel really fucking weird? But not weird enough for her to comment on.

Veronica however turned around and got on all fours. Biting into her bottom lip, she rose her backside up, pushing her big, plump, juicy butt towards Vivian's face. Her cousin gazed upon her fat ass, marveling at its curves, its shape, the cotton tail that wagged furiously... and her panties which just barely covered her anus and pussy.

Biting into her bottom lip with barely restrained lust, Veronica wiggled her hips left and right, taunting her cousin with her plump backside. The sight caused Vivian to pump white-hot steam from her nostrils, while she gripped her dildo even tighter.

Smack!

“Oh~! V-Viviiiii~”

She didn't just swat Veronica's ass, she slammed her hand upon that big, plump butt, gripping her tight. Her fingers squeezed tight into her juicy ass, gripping her hard and holding her in place. She then slipped her hand under her panties, and pulled them dooooowwwwwwnnnn. It was a slow crawl peeling those panties down her backside, as Vivian was taking her time and enjoying the sight of Veronica's butt as she exposed more and more of it. When her panties came to her cousin's feet and slipped off...

“Sniff sniff... Aaaaaahh...”

Vivian's nostrils flared. This sweet scent, this sugary aroma... it was intoxicating. The odor of Veronica's cunt flowed into her nose, making her groan and causing her chest to swell... before she exhaled just as deeply.

“Fucking hell, Veronica...” Vivian mumbled, a sliver of drool hanging from her tongue, “Do you... always smell this... good?”

“I... uh... I don't know,” Veronica replied, this blushing smile adorning her lips as she shrugged her shoulders, “I-it's not like I go around sniffing myself. I'm no dog or anything. B-but thank you for the complement...” Grab! Push! “Oh?”

“Snnnnnnnniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiifffffff~~~!”

“Haah~!? A-are you... sniffing me? Ooouhhhh~~~!”

No. No. No, Vivian wasn't just sniffing her. Sniffing is from a distance, and that is – as Veronica said – what dogs do. What Vivian did was beyond mere 'sniffing'. She moved in, pushing her nose straight into Veronica's cunt, and gave her the hardest smell she's ever given in her entire life. Her cousin's honey covered her nostrils, downright drenching her olfactory senses and drugging her mind with that sweet and sugary smell. She pushed in so deep, that Veronica shuddered from the feeling, her body melting, and her arms and legs nearly giving out.

Nearly... but not quite.

Vivian's sniffing and smelling went on for a few seconds too long, before the haughty hare pulled back with honey oozing down her nose. She looked like some sort of drug addict, hell, she felt like some sort of drug addict! But that didn't stop her from raising her dildo up. As spit continued oozing down its shimmering surface, she pulled the sex toy over, and pushed its smooth surface against Veronica's cunt.

“Oooh~ Hyeeess~” she moaned, her tail fluttering, “M-more, Vivi~” Puuuuussssh~ “Fuck yeess~ J-j-just like... hggg~ thaaaattt~~~”

Vivian's dildo speared her cousin's cunt, separating those folds, and pushing inside of her; one sordid inch at a time. Veronica's back arched as she felt that sex toy carve out her insides and grind against her folds, plucking, teasing, and pleasing all of them; one centimeter at a time. Her cunt wasn't just tight, it was fucking possessive, as it gripped at that dildo, and pulled it down like a greedy whore. And Vivian gave her exactly what she wanted, pushing that sex toy into her body until only the base was sticking out.

Pulling back, the haughty hare watched as Veronica's cunt suckled around that thick dildo. Twitching, throbbing, and oozing her honey like an endless river. Occasionally, the brunette bunny would groan, giving that toy a clinch with her cunt, before relaxing herself. Like, holy shit, it's a good thing she wasn't straight. With a body like hers – and with how clearly experienced she was – she would've been knocked up in her freshmen year of college!

Hey, it would be far from the first time a member of the North family got knocked up at random. They are bunnies after all...

Hesitantly, Vivian pulled her hand over. It clutched the air a bit... before she grabbed upon the base of her dildo. With a twist, she ground the head of it along her cousin's folds, causing Veronica to moan and shudder. Then she pulled it back, sliding it all the way to the entrance of her slit... before pushing it back in with a--

Shluck!

“Auah~! Oooh~ Hggnn...! V-Vivi...”

“Mm-hm...”

Shluck! Shluck! Sluck! Shluk! Shuk! Shulk!

“Oooh~ Aaahhnnn ~~F-fuuuuucckknnn~~~ Nnnngggh ~~Oh~ Th-that's it...! Mmmm~~~!”

Veronica's words flowed into Vivian's ears, sounding like the sweetest, sexiest symphony the haughty hare has ever heard. And the sight? Oh the sight! Her cousin's pussy gripped and clinched at her dildo, as if flaunting how tight she was. Her pink pussy – so greedy and needy – tightened to seize hold over that sex toy, while her honey oozed down her thighs. Vivian remained enamored with the sight, constantly working the toy in and out of her cousin's pussy at a ginger pace. And Veronica?

“Ooooh~ Hnnngggh ~~~! Mmmphh~~~! F-fuuuuckk ~~! Ihh...! I... haah~! I...! Oh~! Hnngh! V-Viviiiii~ Cuuummm~~~! Gonnnaaa ccuuummmmm!” Squuuuiiirrrt! “NNNPHH~~~!”

Compared to Vivian's orgasm earlier, Veronica's was downright modest! Didn't stop her from shooting out a stream of feminine jizz though.

Vivian's eyes grew wide, unflinching as the brunette bunny squirted around her dildo. The arch was so strong and so thick, that it stained the haughty hare's chest, and even that wasn't enough to make her move. She just sat there, watching as Veronica came around her sex toy... and she continued to watch as that release petered down into a light dribble.

When her orgasm finished, Vivian gripped the base of her dildo, twisted it... and slowly began pulling out of Veronica's pussy with a loud and lewd--

Sllllluuuuuuuuurrrrrrp... POP!

“Aaugh~! Ohh! Hoaah~!” Thud! “Oooohhhh~~~”

Falling face first into the mattress, Veronica panted for breath as drool pooled at her lips. Fuck, she hadn't had an orgasm like that in months. Not by her own hand, and certainly not by Emma's. Tch... fuck... why'd she do that? Just thinking about her ex-girlfriend – even disrespectfully – was enough to sour Veronica's mood slightly.

But...

But Vivian lifted her dildo as it now glistened with Veronica's coating. Her cousin's saccharine odor hovered around the sex toy, while its pink coloration glowed in the dim light of her bedroom. At first, her carmine eyes were wide... but then they slid into a light, almost hypnotic gaze. Eyes closed shut, she pulled her head closer, opened her mouth, and--

Slick... Slick... Slick...

“Mmmmm~”

Oh yeah. What a familiar taste. The taste of Veronica's pussy. It may have been secondhand from off this dildo, but that didn't make it any less sweet. That flavor danced in her mouth; sweet and savory. And as her moans filled the air, Vivian found herself desiring... more. So she moved forward, pressing her chest to her cousin's back. Ears twitching, Veronica grew confused briefly as she looked over her shoulder as best she could.

“Vivi...?” she said, “What are you do--” Bite! “Ing? Hggaaaa~~~”

Oh. Ah. Oh. Vivian... remembered that? Vivian remembered that... Veronica liked being bitten on the ear. Her cousin's teeth sank into her shell, causing her eyes to screw shut as a groan of ecstasy left her lips. The haughty hare kept that bite up too, really grinding her incisors along her cousin's ear, before finally pulling back.

“Aah~ Aah...! Hggh!”

The brunette bunny rolled over, laying on her back. Above her, Vivian pinned her to the bed, this reassuring smile on her face. That smile – simple though it was – brought a smile to Veronica's face as well, made her chuckle too. But then she moved in, and after a moment of hesitation, they pressed their lips together in a kiss.

Like time and time before, these two bunnies made out like a couple of horny teens in the back of a pick-up truck. Tongues ground against tongues, while Veronica wrapped her arms around Vivian's neck and shoulders. Leaning up right, she sat beside her cousin and tilted her head, deepening their kiss just that much further... before slowly pulling back.

As a bridge of glistening spittle hung between their lips, a question came to Vivian's mind. But she couldn't say it; the words just... didn't leave her mouth. Instead, she gazed upon Veronica's face, where she saw this overwhelming fountain of confidence within her.

The brunette bunny was hurt. The girl she had been dating for the past semester had cheated on her, and possibly has been for longer than she realized. And in that emotional instability, she came to the one person in the world she could find solace in; her cousin, Vivian. And now as they sat upon this bed, naked and entangled within this taboo tryst, Veronica felt strong.

And that strength inspired her.

When they had sex years ago at the family summer house, Veronica was still nubile in the art of lovemaking as a whole. But now – after years of rigorous 'practice' with her previous lovers – the brunette bunny knew exactly what to do, and how to do it! So she moved forward, crossing her legs with Vivian's. The haughty hare's expression blanked as her cousin moved with such authority... until she realized what she was doing.

“Oh... scissoring...”

Exactly! They were about to scissor. And they were going to scissor so fucking hard!

Veronica smiled as she offered her hand to her cousin. Vivian hesitated momentarily... before quickly grabbing a hold of her cousin's hand in response. Fingers interlocked, the brunette bunny gave a teasing giggle, before sliding forward to press her pussy up against her cousin's. And...

Tap~

“Oh yeah~”

“Haaah~! Hggh~!”

Veronica had clearly indulged in this a lot more than Vivian had over the years. Her hips moved in such a way that she ground their pussies together, sending a jolt through the blonde's body. Vivian's head tipped back and she gave a sharp groan, while Veronica giggled... and began grinding against her even more.

Tap~ Tap~ Tap~ Tap~ Tap~ Tap~ Tap~

“Shit~! Hgggh~! H-holy fuck~!”

“Heeheehee~ Haaah~ I-it feels good, right?” Veronica asked, these white-hot breaths leaving her mouth, “I-I-I'm so happy to... Nnggh~ To be sharing this with you, Vivi~ Aaahhh~~”

Biting into her bottom lip, Veronica doubled the speed and power of her scissoring. No longer was she giving those strong kisses, she now had their cunts pressed together, and was grinding against her cousin. A relentless surge of pleasure coursed through their bodies, drawing pants, moans and groans from their lips.

Tighter. The two bunnies clutched each other's hands even tighter, refusing to let go. And hesitant though Vivian had been, she began pressing her pussy back against Veronica's, grinding against her cousin with equal fervor. Waves of pleasure traveled through their bodies, their breasts bouncing and quivering while the bed beneath them creaked and moaned. The slick juices of their pussies even grew tangled with one another, creating these thick bridges of feminine lust that hung between them. Even their clits smacked against one another, sending more jolts of pleasure racing through their bodies.

Fucking hell; how did she get stuck in this situation again? That question ran through Vivian's head... that is... in the few moments she could think. She and Veronica promised one another that their incestuous summer antics from years ago was nothing more than just the sordid fumbling of two over-emotional teenagers. They would never do it again, and they would never bring it up again! Not just because Vivian asserted that she was 100% straight, but also because of the fact that, ya'know, they were fucking cousins!

Just imagine the shame they'd bring upon their family for doing something like this...

But in a moment like this – when their bodies were entangled in this taboo heat – the consequences of their actions felt like a distant nightmare. They were too focused on grinding against one another, maximizing their pleasure, causing the both of them to shudder. Their twin orgasms were getting closer and closer; that explosion could not be stopped. With drool oozing between her clinched teeth, Vivian gazed towards Veronica... who was smiling at her.

It was a warm and bright smile. It was a loving and gentle smile. It was a lewd and lustful smile. And that smile pushed Vivian to grind their pussies together harder in this act of tribadism. Fuck the consequences; she'll face them, whatever they may be! Just right now! Right now! Right now!

Gritting her teeth harder, Vivian used that bunny strength in her legs to buck and bound against Veronica's pussy. Her cousin's eyes grew wide with shock like she'd been slapped, while her breasts bounced high from the impact. Not to be outdone, she matched Vivi's pace, using those bunny thighs of hers to grind back with equal, if not more power! The bed beneath them was no longer creaking and moaning, but outright bouncing against the floorboards!

More and more their wet pussies grew hotter and needier. Their orgasms were close; they both knew it. And for all the vigor Vivian had, she was still not as skilled in the air of scissoring as her cousin was. Her legs eventually gave out, and with a gasp she fell on her back... giving Veronica the advantage. And she wasn't going to let this chance go free.

The brunette bunny moved forward, pinning Vivian beneath her body. As her busty breasts pressed against her cousin's perkier tits, she continued gyrating her hips, grinding their cunts even harder together. Vivian's expression shifted, almost into this confused, delirious look of pre-orgasm mania. One eye was larger than the other, her tongue hung from her mouth, and she could barely speak coherently.

And that face? That face!? Veronica would remember that face forever. Why? Because that face was proof that she was more than enough, and no one could ever take it from her.

“Yes, Vivi~ Yeeessss~” she moaned as the 'Taps~!' and 'Slrrrups!' of their pussies echoed out louder, “Just let it go~ Haaah~! Just let it--”

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKK~~~!”

“AAH~!?”

SQUUUUUUUUIIIIRRRRRTTT!!!

Where did one orgasm begin and where did one orgasm end? Does such a question even matter?

Their pussies pressed together, the two bunnies suffered an orgasm the likes of which shot out like a shotgun. Feminine jizz spread out from their messy cunts like the spray of a fire hydrant, spreading out over Vivian's blankets and even reaching a tinge beyond the edge of her mattress. And as they came, their bodies trembled like a small tremor was affecting the room, with neither bunny capable of moving much beyond.

Again... it all felt like an eternity. They could've sworn they spent a lifetime in that orgasm from how strong it was. But when they came back to reality, they were both left panting for air. With her sweat drenched hair sticking to her damp forehead, Veronica looked down upon Vivian, who also recoiled from her orgasm.

Slowly, Veronica ambled off of her cousin's body to rest beside her. Vivian gazed at her as she did so, the both of them panting desperately for breath. Instinctively, they both leaned forward in unison, pressing their foreheads together. And without another word...

“Mmph~”

“Nnnmm~!”

They kissed.

…

Tch. If you were to look at the city of Bellcrest now, you wouldn't believe how miserable it was yesterday. Gone were the gray clouds and thunderbolts, having been replaced with blue skies, a bright yellow sun, and only a few splotches of white clouds for texture. It all shined upon a city that itself was now glistening due to all the remaining rain puddles that dotted the roads and sidewalks.

And standing on the sidewalk, her fists on her hips in an indignant pose with an annoyed pout on her face, was Vivian. After yesterday's spirited tryst, was it any surprise that she felt a strange sense of disappointment? Years ago, she and Veronica promised each other – and themselves – that they'd never do something like this again. But the moment her cousin crawled into her bed, it was like a death knell being rung, and they could not take it back.

But whereas she felt shame and annoyance, Veronica felt liberated.

The brunette bunny stood by her haughty cousin, a beaming smile on her face as she hopped up and down in place with her hands behind her back. After her terrible and emotional run-in with Emma, this night she spent with Vivian – taboo though it may be – was exactly what she needed. Veronica was so wracked with despair beforehand, that she didn't know what to do. But Vivian helped reassure her that there was nothing wrong with her. Quite the opposite really: Veronica North was amazing, and no one could ever take that away from her.

No one...

“Tch! S-stop smiling so damn much...! And stop hopping too! Your fucking breasts keep bouncing!” Vivian growled as she gazed at her cousin, who giggled in response.

“Heeheehee! Sorry, Vivi, really, I am!” the brunette bunny playfully apologized, “I just... haah... feel like I'm on cloud-nine.”

“After our night together? Ugh... we're not beating the North allegations, Veronica,” said Vivian, “People already think our family are plenty weird...” she looked away, “Here's to hoping there won't be a next time.”

“But... if there is a next time...” said Veronica as she leaned in, bumping their shoulders together, “I can... stay at your place?”

“Y-yeah...” Vivian mumbled, a blush adorning her cheeks, “Sure, o-of course you can...”

“Aaaaaannnnndd... I can stay in your bedroom too? With you?”

“Hey! Don't push your luck, Veronica!” Vivian shouted, making the brunette bunny giggled.

The haughty hare gritted her teeth at her cousin, where she came a few seconds away from shouting at her some more. But before the words could leave her lips, the sight of a bus in the distance caught her gaze. Veronica saw it too, and was quick to step towards the bus stop. But before she could get too far, Vivian grabbed her by the hand, stopping her in place.

“Veronica...” she said, her face one of concern, “If anything happens... at least call me, okay?”

“Hee... I will, Vivi... I will,” the brunette bunny replied as she turned to face her, “And... thank you. Thank you for always having my back.”

Vivian didn't know what would happen when Veronica returned to her college campus. She had no doubts that Emma would try to defend herself, and attempt to salvage the relationship she had with the brunette bunny. She could only pray then that her cousin made the right choice, and turned her away.

Was it cruel? Maybe. But those seeking forgiveness are not honor bound to receive it. Sometimes, it is best to just turn them away and move on with one's life. Veronica could forgive her, but that did not mean she had to stay with her.

Eventually, the bus came to a halt at the stop. Vivian continued to clutch her cousin's hand though, not wanting to release her just yet. Turning to face her, a smile sat on Veronica's face, and without a word, she moved in. Their arms wrapped around one another in an embrace, one they held for several moments... before Veronica pulled away.

“I love you, Vivi,” she said as she waved farewell to her cousin.

“I love you too, Veronica.”

And Vivian remained standing there as Veronica boarded the bus. And Vivian remained standing there as Veronica got a seat towards the back of the bus. And Vivian remained standing there as the bus began driving away. And Vivian remained standing there as the bus eventually vanished from view.

With a sigh, the haughty hare deflated, releasing her tense and abrasive demeanor, if only for a moment. She felt annoyed and frustrated, ashamed and disappointed. But she also felt happy and emotional. A part of her didn't want her cousin to leave so soon. At least stick around for another night.

But, no, things were better this way. And after taking a deep breath, that haughty hare returned in full force. Her cool eyes, her cool voice, her cool looks; no one would dare speak to her, unless they wanted to gain her ire for the rest of the day.

Turning around, Vivian returned to her apartment complex, walking up the stairs towards her door. In the hallway however was her neighbor; a lioness by the name of Miss Sarpong. She noticed Vivian out of the corner of her eye... where a wicked grin adorned her lips.

“Someone had fun last night.”

Vivian rolled her eyes.

“Tch. Go fuck yourself.”