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The Pills

"Did you get my new medicine?"

The voice sounded faintly from upstairs, the second the gray and white anthro raccoon opened the door. It was soft and feminine, although at the moment a little distant sounding, with several doors and corners in the way. Nin rolled his eyes. "Yes, honey", he bellowed back and made his journey toward the ground floor kitchen to unload all the packages and shopping bags. Several of them rustled with a strained noise as he deposited them on the counters, with one of them tearing just before he managed to set them down on the counter. A single escapee pear made a break for freedom and thunked on the counter, then rolled toward the edge. "Naah", Nin groaned and made a reflexive grab for it, snatching it just before it had a chance to make that last leap toward the floor and thereby foiling its plans. He sighed and shoved the bags and packages toward the wall, then started searching for the medicine bag from the apothecary. After all, his wife Maddie was already asking for her medicine, so he had best start with that before his little rabbit became rabid.

The bag was white plastic and rustled as Nin rummaged around inside, muttering to himself as he sorted through the various packages and boxes and tossing them to the side one by one. "Pain killers, vitamins, no... anti-acids? Also no." Following the indomitable law of all things existing, the ones that were needed most urgently usually migrated into the spot that was always most difficult to reach, so Nin dug deeper, forcefully shoving his way through flu prevention medicine and other assortments. And indeed, there it was, at the very bottom of the surprisingly roomy plastic bag, trying to hide from dark gray, claw-tipped fingers.

"Contrac- Gotcha!" With an air of triumph, he pulled the little box out of the bag, but hesitated, when his eyes caught on something unusual on the label. It looked different somehow. Not by much. But something was different. He recalled the image from memory and started comparing. Yes, there was the stylized picture of a curvaceous female body with the reproductive system highlighted. And there was that soft pink streak in the right upper corner. But the name was different. This one didn't read Ovo-No, but Ovo-Extra. Huh.

Frowning to himself, he studied the name for a moment, then opened the package, pulled the little insert out and examined the separators. Even the pills looked very similar to the normal contraceptives. Were these things extra strong contraceptives? Still investigating, he shoved the pills back in and snatched the little package insert off the counter. It unfolded from something that was roughly the length of his finger to almost the size of a road map. There were an astonishing number of side-effects and circumstances under which one should take extra precautions. "Ovo Extra", the headline said "For that extra bit of flourish on female reproduction - Ovo-Extra Ovary-Enhancers, to ensure that your next litter will be more numerous." Nin continued to read the package insert, a mischievous smile starting to appear on his face; then it wandered and became even wider until he looked almost wolfish in his mischief.

So... Maddie had gotten herself some fertility enhancers. He wondered if it was intentional because she wanted to be a mother, or if the newbie-looking teen at the apothecary had simply mixed up the packages, which would have been perfectly understandable, similar as they were. Nin didn't actually care which one it was. His mischievous plan didn't really care what might have been the cause. What was more interesting was the result. And that one was proving to be quite wicked, if he played his cards right. The crucial bit that his newly hatched plan relied on was a tiny little passage at the end of the large, crinkly paper inlay. Of course, it said it in much more complicated and soul-destroying terms but the quintessence, translated into normal English, was basically this:

"Warning. This fertility-enhancing pill must not - under any circumstances - be taken with alcohol. Studies have shown, that 95% of all female testers have had an increased sensibility, when taking Ovo-Extra with even smallest amounts of alcohol. For your own safety and to keep the litter size in the expected levels, do not consume alcohol at all during the entire time medicating with Ovo-Extra. If you accidentally have ingested alcohol, please consult your physician."

"Maddie?" he called from the kitchen as the plan started to take shape in his mind. It was a devilish little thing and currently nothing but a budding flower, but it had the chance to grow into a scheme of legend. If it all went according to plan. But he would need a few more props for his plan to succeed. And he would need another figure on the chess board. A white knight. Or perhaps, a dark one?

"Yeah?"

Once more the voice sounded distant, but Nin could hear his wife rummaging around upstairs, much closer than she had been earlier. So he shouted at a less intense volume. "Say, that party that we want to go to, the one next week, the Masquerade Ball... Shall we tell your brother to come a little early and fetch him with us? He could go out a bit, maybe enjoy himself a little."

There was a moment of silence, then padded steps appeared on the staircase. Slowly a pair of white fluffy paws and gloriously toned, gray bunny legs appeared. It was immediately followed by the kind of body that could cause any self-respecting man to fall on his knees and start begging for so much as a glance into their general direction. Maddie, the ginger-haired bunny temptress appeared, casually leaning her slender, but luxurious body against the handrail and peering down at her husband, her long ears perked "Sounds great, but can we get a costume for him in time?"

"Sure", Nin answered as the flower of his plan started to grow a little. "I could fetch him for a fitting when I pick up our costumes. They always have a huge selection of spare ones that they like to rent out, so... what do you think? Maybe would do him good to get a little bit out of his shell."

Maddie pondered, briefly pressing her infinitely kissable cherry lips together, then cracked a cheeky smile. "Sure!" She knew that her brother was always a little hesitant when going out, especially when he was not familiar with the setting. Usually, he kept to himself or tried to hook up with one guy or another, after a sufficient amount of alcohol. But maybe, if he was with them, he would actually trust himself enough to start hitting on a lady. If he knew, he had some moral support with him. Someone, who cheered him on from the sidelines. Or someone who made sure that there was a special lady right there for him to enjoy. And Nin usually was very good at finding good matches for their mutual friends, she had seen him do it in the past. It was a knack. Like some people, who excelled at sports, or chess, Nin found good matches for other people. "Maybe he can even get a date."

"I am sure he will." There was a definite note of mischief in Nin's voice as he walked over toward the stairs, reaching through the little pillars of the handrail to cup his wife's calf and give it a tender little stroke, unable to keep his hands away from her for too long. Damn, he thought. Maddie really is a vixen. "I'll fetch him this evening, if he can get off work earlier, and maybe we can have a beer with him? Or a wine? Get ourselves comfy, sort of thing? And celebrate his coming over."

"Sounds good. My pills?"

Nin pulled the separators out of the little cardboard box and, grinning roguishly, placed them into his wife's outstretched hand. Then he gently moved those slender fingers around the separators and bent forward to kiss his wife`s hand tenderly before he turned round, crumpling both the pill box and the package insert in his fist. "I'll toss these and then I'm gonna call Ashley. See if he wants to come a little early. And I think I'll be heading toward the store to get us a bit more liqueur or maybe some champagne for some good welcoming cheers. Do you have any special wishes?"

Maddie jolted, her plush lips forming a perfect circle. "Ouu, I think, I'd like some Red, if they have. Medium dry, the one that we had last time in that nice blue and golden bottle?" Unconsciously she leaned forward, using her arms to push up her breasts and cause them to squish sexily forward, bulging out the sleeveless jogging shirt that she was wearing around the house. It wasn't actually skin tight to begin with, but in this pose it definitely had ambitions to be. Also, Nin noted as he stared down at his wife's beautiful breasts, she didn't wear a bra underneath it, allowing him to watch her nipples snuggle into the cloth and start puckering a little, forming perfect little nubs under the surface.

"Sure, no problem." Nin muttered, forcing himself to turn away from the tempting sight. There was a definite stirring in his loin region, begging him to just have a little tete-a-tete with his beautiful rabbit wife, but he ignored it. Instead, he fished his phone out of his pocket and started dialing his brother in law's number while he was walking back toward the kitchen to continue storing the freshly bought groceries so he could head out for some alcohol afterward.

Maddie

Maddie gave her husband a charming smile and waved at him, before rushing back upstairs, her precious little pills clutched in her hand like a treasure. Finally! The ovo-enhancers had arrived! A jolt of giddiness surged through her slender body as she positively dashed into the bedroom and closed the door behind her, excited like a little girl with her first love letter from a secret admirer.

She placed the treasure on her night stand, then took the first of the two separators in her hand. She didn't have the inlay anymore, but that was okay. She had read about them online and knew that they most likely would agree with her body. After all, these had the lowest possible dosage. There had been stronger ones available too, but she had opted against those. For one thing, she didn`t suddenly wish to end up squeezing twenty or thirty little raccoon-rabbit pups out in one sitting. And it was always best to start on low dosages for anything new, especially when it intruded on something as profound as the reproduction cycle. Prudence was always best in these cases. Plus, the bigger dosages came with too much of a hassle. The big ones didn't even allow you to drink any alcohol and that would be a bummer. Especially on the kind of party she wanted to be going to. Going to a fantasy-sex party without the ability to drink alcohol was... well possible of course. But much more fun with it.

So she had settled for the pills with the lower dosages. If it all went well, her body would go into a bit of a mildly enhanced cycle this month. It would produce a slightly stronger heat during the fertility period, make her a little bit more demanding than usual. And it would increase the number of eggs that would be released by one, maybe two, if anything. Which was no comparison to the stronger dosages, which had you squirt out enough eggs to make your insides resemble a toad pond in spring. No, she certainly didn't want that.

It wouldn't increase the number of days on the cycle either, so it wouldn't fuck around with too much of her biology. Just give a little bit of an upgrade to what she had and give it an easier time embedding into the mucus membrane, once the fertilization had happened. It was really a good deal. Nothing too strong, nothing too weird, just a little enhancer, like coffee in the morning to help the process of waking up. And just like that extra kick of caffeine, the pills promised a slightly increased heat. Mildly higher levels of arousal, an increased sex-drive and - possibly heightened vaginal wetness. Heat+.

Maddie realized, that she kept re-thinking the same thoughts like a mantra, telling herself for the umptieth time that it would all be all right. To reassure herself, no doubt, while her mind was spinning in circles. Taking pills, any pills, that affected a woman's cycle was always a little risky. Which was probably, why she was still sitting here, staring at the pills, telling and re-telling herself, that it would all be well. "It's all right, you researched extensively and you settled for the best version for a tryout. It's gonna be okay", she told herself firmly. And realized at the same time, that she was doing it again. Sigh.

Filled by a sudden resoluteness, she grabbed the first separator and popped out the pill that had a little marker next to. Then, before she could think about it even longer and possibly chicken out, she licked it off her finger. It was a small little thing, barely half the size of the nail on her pinkie finger. But the effect would be glorious. Quickly cementing her decision, she grabbed the glass of water off her bedside table and gave it one good swallow before putting it back on the table.

For a moment she sat there, then a jolt of joy rushed through her and she found herself balling her hand into a fist and punching the air. She had already planned it perfectly:

During the yearly Masquerade Ball that a friend of theirs was hosting at a rented venue, she would be on the absolute peak of her reproductive cycle. Horny, needy and surrounded by equally horny and needy strangers, she would grab her husband, seduce him and then fuck like rabbits with him in a corner. Or on a breeding rack. Or an artificial mare. Or maybe just on the floor with a load of masked strangers cheering them on. She hadn`t actually settled on a position yet. Because they all sounded so tempting.

Smiling to herself, Maddie shifted her position to lie down on her bed, envisioning it, channeling it into her chi like some people did with career goals. Yes, she could see it already. Could see the loads of Victorian style masks with long bird beaks and frilly butterfly wings that were gazing down on her as she lay on the floor. And although the faces and the eyes were hidden through the full-face and half-masks, she would know that all eyes would be on her as she stretched luxuriously on the floor, naked but for her own mask. A gray furred little bunny with a lighter colored belly and thighs, lush breasts and nipples that were hard from the excitement and the air that was caressing them with soft, tender fingers. Her long, ginger hair would be spread out around her like a halo, with her long ears vibrating with excitement as she listened to the tiny little sounds that other furs might not be aware of: The hard gulps of the watchers, realizing that there was a personification of the temptress Aphrodite herself on the floor, her slender legs crossed demurely in front of her and her left hand protecting her sex like a maiden on her wedding night. There would be the sounds of people gasping softly as she ran her right hand along her taut, perfectly toned belly and up to her perky, beautifully shaped breasts. There would be soft sighs of need, tiny whines of wanting and the soft rustles of skin against cloth. Maybe, if she listened carefully and the room was quiet enough, she would also hear the first squirts of precum from the more horny, more exciting of individuals. It would all be hidden by the long flowing robes they would be wearing. But her sharp ears would pick them up anyway: The soft stroke of skin on skin as some of them started fondling themselves, jerking off quietly to the glorious view in front of them.

With one hand she would caress her breasts and squeeze the nipples, exciting both herself and the watching crowd. She would pull her legs in and squish them together, feeling the soft sparks of lust that jolted through her body, radiating upward into her belly and from there on outward, causing her heart to beat faster. Then, slowly, she would open her legs, give them a first glimpse of what was there, then revaling fully what she had. And she would listen to the gasps of excitement and the unconscious shifting of bodies as they tried to adjust and stand more comfortable, fiddling with leather straps and contraptions under their robes.

Then she would start caressing herself, moaning softly and listening as the audience reacted to the scent of her heat, telling every male in the room that she was at the peak of her cycle. That having sex with her now was more than just sex. It was a breeding with the confident assurance of the female body, that there were egg cells, waiting, no, begging to be fertilized by the most forward, most powerful stud in the room. It would be the same kind of aroma that had animals in the wild entranced and walking miles and miles on end, following that scent that promised reproduction, fertility and a passing on genes. It was the kind of scent that had them skip meals and water in their haste to meet their goal and had them fight full force, sometimes even risking their lives, just for the right to breed that particular female in heat.

Every single one of the males there in this room would want to be that stud. Some of the more excited ones would even take unconscious steps forward before they realized what they did. And some, who were so overwhelmed by their own breeding instincts, that they could no longer control themselves, would actually advance, telling themselves, that they would show the crowd, and especially her, what kind of an awesome stud they were. They would be muttering to themselves or having that monologue in their mind, where they encouraged themselves, telling them how perfect and virile they were and how well they would cream that Bunny right there, stuffing her so full of seed, that it would still leak out two months later. And she would play with their expectations, tease them, encourage them, knowing full well that there was only one stud for her.

And out of the crowd he would come like a dark knight, laying one firm hand on the shoulder of that wannabe stud, would shove him back forcefully and present himself. Naked, but for his mask, just like she was. A tall, beautifully built, athletic anthropomorphic Raccoon, with perfect fur that enhanced the rippling muscles underneath. The pattern of gray and white hair so close and yet so different from her own. His cock would already be partially out, showing off that small red triangle that was typical for canine studs. For a moment he would stare down at her, presenting himself, then kneel down between her legs and drape himself over her body, kissing her. There would be more sounds from the crowd at this point: Needy moans, jealous groans as every male in the watching party wished to be in the Raccoon's place.

They would watch, their bodies tensing up in sympathy as they watched the raccoon relishing the body of that godlike, bunny-shaped vixen underneath him. They would listen to her soft moans, the suckling sounds of his tongue and lip around her nipple and would watch his hips grind back and forth as he lavished her folds with the tip of his dick. Their breath would be held while that raccoon was bucking and grinding his hips. Then they would watch the rabbit shift the angle of her hips to take her husband in.

Gazes would be glued to the pair of gray furred hips, see that particular rocking motion, that thrust forward, that everyone was waiting for. And they would exhale in pained, needy mewls as every single one witnessed the moment where that stud buried his cock into that needy pussy. And everyone's mind would go wild over the fact, that the raccoon was so much taller than the bunny, giving every single male in the room a perfect idea of the size difference and the resulting tightness around that intruding cock. There would be squelching noises and breaths held as the two furs on the floor started rutting, fucking right there, relishing the attention of the crowd. They would watch the rocking, pumping motions, the tongue that came down to swirl around the nipple, the gasps of the greedy, needy bunny underneath. Every single one of them would be watching in envy and several of them would by now be stroking themselves openly, too wound-up to just witness it passively and unable to tear their gazes away. And it would be glorious.

Back on the bed, Maddie realized that she had started fondling herself during her exciting fantasy. Her body was all riled up and by now aching with the long, hollow feeling of need, begging to be fulfilled. Since her favorite Raccoon was currently outside and not available to put her fantasy into reality, she grunted and tore off her comfortable shorts, then made a grab for her toy drawer. There were dongs and schlongs of all sizes and thicknesses in there, crossing swords with each other and begging for attention: Horse cocks and Donkey parts, easily distinguishable by size and girth. Some of them were flared, some weren't. There were dog cocks both with and without the knot at full size and some other little nifty attachments that could be slapped on top of a natural dick to give a little more excitement to her. Biting her lush lower lip and lazily brushing her fingers over the erect assortment of silicone and latex dongs, she settled for a semi-flexible bright red canine dildo, with the knot partially flared out. It was molded after her husband's and would fit the purpose perfectly.

Grinning in anticipation, she shut the drawer again, leaned back comfortably on the bed and started drawing the dildo through her soaking wet folds, groaning softly as the clear, detailed vision in her head mixed so wonderfully with reality. She started grinding her hips against the bright red dong, relishing the feeling of the material caressing her clit in the most exciting way. Then she angled her hips up and took him in, her mind firmly focused back on the image in her head. Grunting gently and with growing urgency, she started fucking herself, her mind focused on her husband's dick and the staring, greedy crowd that she had imagined around her.

Soon she was panting with need and increasing the thrusts, rubbing her nipples and squeezing them gently as she imagined Nin doing that to her. Faster it went, harder and more intense the thrusts. More and more of the dildo slipped into her soaked folds, causing obscene squelching noises. Soon she was slamming the huge knot against her netherlips, adding the wet clapping sound of a frenzied rut. That knot. She needed it!

In her mind's eye, she saw her husband straining, his muzzle switching between open panting and gritted teeth as he fucked her, trying to fight the need to bury himself inside her deeply, knot her, tie her and pump her full of seed. She knew, that he wanted to postpone it just a little more, fuck her just a little longer in this incredible, rutting frenzy. And then saw that change on his face as he lost the battle, his instincts taking over as he firmly planted his elbows and knees on the floor and started pushing, hammering, straining to bury that growing knot inside that willing, needy pussy.

Alone in her bed, Maddie copied her vision. Soon she was thrusting against that erect cock, slamming her hand down and fucking herself greedily, straining to take that knot in. Bit by bit she shoved it forward, wanting, needing more of it. Then she pulled up and inward, feeling her pussy yield slowly, then the muscles reluctantly allowed for the enormous tool to slide in. When it had passed the mid-point on the knot, the engorged knot shot forward, burying itself deeply inside her. Maddie moaned helplessly, writhing in need and pleasure, wanting more, more!

With her hands shivering from excitement, she fucked herself with the engorged tool buried inside her, feeling it so deep and strong, stroking and stretching her in the way only her husband could. She fucked herself hard, her toes curling in excitement, muzzle open in needy, breathless gasps. Then she slammed it inside herself again, once, twice, triggering the little button that caused the knot to increase just a little more and lodge itself firmly inside her, stretching her vaginal muscles outward. Maddie came. She writhed in lust on the bed as she felt that knot bulge out to full size and lodge itself firmly inside her.

In her mind's eye, she felt her husband pulsate, felt his cock bulge a little, felt the hot spray of fertile seed splash inside her and celebrated her twitching, spasming muscles sucking it up and transporting it into her womb. In her mind's eye, she saw the first colorless splosh, followed by the thick, creamy squirt that was white with the enormous number of swimmers that were packed tight on tight inside it. And the third, longer sploosh of prostate fluid that was nothing but a firehose, flushing that thick, creamy, fertile load as deeply into her womb as possible. Maddie imagined it inside her, filling her, flooding the eggs that she would have, drowning them in fertile cum and one single little swimmer each succeeding in entering them, sealing the bargain. All the while her husband would still be busy filling her even more, his body not knowing that the deed was done and the fertilization already had happened. His body would still pump on, straining to fill her as much as possible to heighten the chance of strong offspring.

And then she would lay there, tied to her husband, her legs halfway in the air as she was held up by his enormous cock, shackled to him by flesh and helpless to resist as he continued to empty his nuts into her so thoroughly, that her insides would be positively flooded with cum. And when he was done with the first moments of intense squirting, he would push himself into a crouching position. Her own pelvis, still tied to him by the huge engorged knot, would follow, causing her legs to dangle helplessly as his body continued to ejaculate, pumping more and more cum inside her and sealing her jealously away from any other stud that dared to intrude on his bitch.

Panting softly in her bedroom, the ginger haired bunny pulled the engorged toy upward, panting and groaning in pleasure as she felt the tugging sensation. Then she let go and allowed herself to flop back on the bed again, too wound up to continue right now.

Yeap she thought. It was absolutely going to happen just like that. Well, that was the plan, anyway.

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This concludes the teaser for the story.

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