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Joel had never seen a vagina that quite looked like Hanna's. Not that he had closely inspected many or even watched enough porn to appreciate them. But hers was just...voluptuous and powerful just like the rest of her. The curve of her pulsing labia and gash of pink sopping wet flesh in between was almost hypnotizing.

Joel realized he was staring and snapped out of his stupor. He realized how intently he was looking into his girlfriends huge wet vagina as she spread herself for him. His face was beet red as he looked away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." He felt so embarrassed that he thought seriously about crawling back into the fetal position near the window.

"No, no, I wanted to show you...it's not your fault..." Hanna felt immensely embarrassed as well. She didn't know what she was doing. She was going too fast. Even so, her boyfriend, who just found out about her condition that very morning, was handling it better than she could have ever hoped. Hanna let go of her stretched lower lips, her labia slapped closed, but the opening between them gaped wider than before. She used a paw to try to force her engorged opening closed. It only made her whip her head and gurgle in pleasure, her weighty breasts heaved between her arms. Her entire entrance was on an erogenous hair-trigger. As a last resort she squeezed her legs together to try to sequester the growing wetness. Her breathing hitched as she felt her insides spasm for a moment. The heat was getting worse as she felt the slickness between her legs began to matte the fur below her entrance and seep into the mattresses rim.

Hanna sat there on the bed, stewing in her growing horniness in silence, nervously swiveling her feet's thick pink pads on the floor. She had to find something else to focus on. Her meeting that day at work was miles away from her mind. She needed something more immediate. Joel was still looking away, as if the sight of her suddenly was too much to take. She knew it probably was. She hoped Joel would break the bulky silence that suddenly fell between them. She could see his own embarrassment plain as day, even if she couldn't see his eyes.

She bit her lower lip as her toned stomach tensed tight, just for a moment, a small pang of pleasure shot through her nethers. She had to help him understand, she needed him to understand. She got off the bed and approached Joel. Her sudden movement startled him so much that he fell right back onto the hard cold floor.

"Oh no! Are you ok?" Hanna quickly offered her hand. Joel took it without thinking as she effortlessly righted him. She could tell he was surprised by her strength.

"Wow..." Joel's eyes were wide as they met hers once again.

"Comes with the territory, you should see me on the five-hundred meter dash," she joked, trying to break the ice as she ran a few jogs in place. Her breasts jiggled and slapped together as she moved. As she came to a stop Joel could swear he saw small trickles of wetness leak from her immensely thick nipples as they settled on her chest.

Hanna's mock jogging brought his attention to her powerful furred legs. With all the other things going on he only now noticed how large and animalistic they were. Her long feet, easily the width of two large men's shoes put side by side at the toes, were capped with four bulbous clawed digits. Her long feet ended in a thick knuckle of a heel suspended in the air before connecting to swollen calves that looked more at place on an olympic athlete or a bodybuilder than his girlfriend. Her thighs were absolutely massive with thick bands of muscle that connected to her broad knees, the muscles visible even under her brown fur.

Her plump thighs connected to hips that were absolutely massively wide, wider than her shoulders by a fair margin. Following the creased v-shaped lines where her hips connected to her legs he couldn't help but refocus on the pronounced rise of her slightly engorged pussy. Now standing, her lower lips were nestled deep between her sturdy limbs. The plump rise of her vagina's mound pushed against the curve of her thighs. He could swear that the glistening folds of her entrance were more pronounced than they were just moments ago. Her stance, although obviously stable, still looked precarious to Joel. He had never seen anything stand or walk on two legs that looked like hers, the closest thing he could think of was a horse or some sort of terrestrially-bound bird.

"You...can walk on those?" Joel blurted, not quite knowing what he was expecting as an answer. His brain still felt foggy, everything felt a bit disconnected and dreamlike. The adrenaline from his earlier fight or flight response was starting to drain away leaving him dizzy, almost nauseous.

"Oh sure! I mean...when I was younger...I was a total mess." Hanna balanced on one foot while lifting the other to almost a right angle with her supporting leg. She wiggled the large toes of her airborne foot to further demonstrate her agility.

"This is easy! I can even..." She stopped short, her extended air-suspended leg shuddered. She hoped that Joel didn't notice the small stream of her juices that had begun to leak down the inside of her stationary supporting thigh. One of her long ears folded over itself before resuming its pert form as the shock went through her entire body. Luckily for her Joel was far too distracted by her raised paw to notice the wetness soaking into the fur below her inflaming pussy. Hanna put down her leg as quickly as she could. She had to focus.

"Let me get something on and I can make you my bunny special." Hanna winked, her muzzle parted and exposed her large bucked teeth as she followed it with a smile. Joel winced as he saw her large muzzle part in a smile. She understood, he realized he probably wasn't used to a giant rabbit smiling at him yet, her face definitely moved differently when it was like this.

Joel could tell something was off even as her tone seemed to be trending back towards the positive end of the scale. Despite that he was recognizing more of the woman he liked so much as his girlfriend. The terrifying sobbing creature he woke to this morning on Hanna's bed seemed like a distant memory. He started to find himself cracking a smile at her bubbly personality that he loved so much.

"Clothes, I mean you...you are..." Joel stammered, looking at the floor like a schoolboy. Hanna could tell he didn't dislike seeing her like this, she was tempted to continue in the nude. It made her feel sexy to be wanted even in her current state. But Joel was still processing a lot of things, it would help him if she introduced some normalcy under the circumstances. She couldn't remember the last time she was in her rabbit form long enough to warrant putting on clothes, most of her episodes lasted only a few hours at most before she could regain enough control. It was rare that she would stay in her leporine form for more than a single night. She knew she had just the thing for the rare times that she needed them, somewhere. As she began to think where she left her specially-sized garments Joel interjected.

"Wait...Bunny special? What's the bunny special?" he couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh...well, I make it when I am like this, I think...I think you'll like it" Hannah smiled. Inspiration struck, she knew where her special clothes may be.

Hanna turned and crossed the room. Joel's jaw gaped open as he took in her huge round jiggling ass cheeks practically slapped each other as she opened her expansive closet. The creamy mocha fur of her fluffy pert rabbit tail swept upward just above the pert expanse of her rear cheeks. Everything about her was dialed to ten, including her voluptuous bubble butt. Her gently curved back only further accentuated her extreme hourglass figure.

Hanna didn't even notice the show she had given him as she pushed dresses and skirts out of her way in her expansive closet.

"Hmmm? Where is it!?" She said in an anxious excitement as she pulled out bra after bra. She held them over the substantial rise of her breasts to test their size before throwing them onto the floor. She had to be careful not to touch her sensitive nipples as she auditioned each brazier. Each set was as laughably small as the last, barely able to cover her areola let alone hold the mass of her boobs behind them; the straps wouldn't even fit halfway around her body.

Joel took the cue himself and tried to find the clothes he had so carelessly discarded the night before. His shirt was crumpled on the bed, but the whereabouts of his pants were a mystery.

"Ahh here!" Hanna said proudly as she turned and presented a massive light-purple brazier. "I knew this would come in handy!" She said happily as she struggled to put it on. Her breasts were so big that it was hard to wrangle them into the salad-bowl sized cups.

"Where did you find that thing?!" Joel looked on in shock as Hanna manipulated her breasts into the garment.

"Oh! I...found it...hnnnghh!" Hanna finally got both of her mammaries to cooperate and let out a small moan as she managed to buckle the clasp in the back. Her breasts hitched higher, her already buoyant mammaries further accentuated by its uplift as they pressed together. The bra was tight, especially around her sensitive thick nipples. Despite its size it was unable to hide the rise of her twin teats through the padded cups.

"In a specialty shop online actually, largest they had," She laughed lightly, the tightness of her boobs made it a little hard to breathe, but it was nothing she couldn't deal with. She felt like it used to fit her better, but her breasts couldn't be getting larger could they? Somehow even this monstrosity of a bra wasn't enough to hold her comfortably. The bra looked more like a skimpy bikini on her bosom than a sports bra. On the positive side it did accentuate her cleavage even further, as if she needed any help with that.

"See! Almost back to normal!" She said as she twirled to show off her breasts lack of movement. Her areola still peeked above the huge cups as the bra held on with straining taught straps. Her nipples throbbed as she spun. She could feel small patches of wetness form as she stopped. She was thankful the bra was tight as it was or any continued rubbing felt like it would drive her mad.

After calming her breathing for a moment, the rise and fall of her mammaries didn't help matters as her breasts shifted slightly in their constraints. She resumed digging in her multitude of dressers. Her next find was a set of bright yellow panties. They were nothing special by what Joel could tell. But even across the room he could see that they were huge. Although Hanna wasn't much taller than him now, her hips, thighs and rounded ass were expansive. He had no idea how she was hoping to fit something on given all those challenges.

"You had these for...when this happens?" Joel inquired hesitantly, he was genuinely surprised by her planning. If it wasn't for waking up next to her like this he would have never found her stash of bras and panties for a woman so much larger than her human-five foot two-inch frame.

"It usually only lasts for a night, but I like to be prepared, and you know, sometimes you just look amazing in banana-yellow panties and a purple bra you know?" She joked.

Joel laughed at that despite himself. He felt like, for the first time that morning, that he could roll with this. He knew he should continue getting dressed but he couldn't look away from everything Hanna was doing.

Sure enough, Hanna began to struggle to put the panties on over her voluptuous frame. Soon she was hopping on one leg as she tried to get the panties up over her wide foot. But the panties were caught on one of her toes and were threatening to tear from her efforts to extricate them. She cursed as she hopped in a circle trying to get the panties unstuck. Her breasts heaved in tandem, contained by the overworked bra.

With some effort she finally managed to slip it up over her calf but was having trouble getting the leg hole up to her thickened thigh. Joel could hear some of the stitches in the panties breaking as the fabric stretched over her furry flesh.

"Gah...you stupid...I...nnrghh!!!" She grunted and winced as she finally got it up to her hips.

"There!" Hanna half-yelled in triumph. Between the growing heat and the stress of the situation she felt like she needed a win, however small.

"Umm, your..." was all Joel could get out as he pointed at her leg. Hanna looked down at her body to follow where Joel was pointing to find that she had put only one leg through the panties. The yellow fabric hung limply from her upper thigh where it tightly compressed her leg, leaving her still fully exposed. She spun a circle trying to somehow get her other leg through the limp hole without giving up the progress she had already made. She quickly lost her balance and fell onto the floor so hard it shook the apartment.

"AUUHH!!!!" Hanna cried out in frustration as her ample ass took the brunt of the shock.

"Mpfhhh!!!..." Joel couldn't help himself but laugh as he tried to cover his mouth. Hanna looked at him sternly, not amused.

"That was...actually kinda funny," Joel smiled at her, the absurdity of it was just too much. Hanna frowned, her muzzle giving a look of pure frustration that slowly faded into a smile. She started laughing as well despite herself.

"That was pretty stupid wasn't it?" She said as she chuckled, her digitigrade legs splayed out in front of her on the floor. She was starting to feel quite a bit better. Despite the pantie's lack of cooperation she felt like everything was going to be ok.