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Ménage À Trois?

He was small.

He'd_always_ been small.

For his species, that's to be expected; they were almost _all_small.

Bunnies, rabbits, hares, lagamorphs of all kinds; they are all naturally small.

He was used to being small.

He was used to being overlooked.

He was used to gazing upon others like they were titans among men.

And she? Her? She was an absolute goddess.

But... yes, that's it; who is he? Who is the young man that is named--

"JOOOOOOOEEEEEEEYYYY!!! BREAKFAST IS REAAADDYYYY!!!"

"Hrrrggnhh...!"

Ya'know, he thought when he graduated, he'd be blessed with the freedom he so desperately craved. That's what it sounded like, anyway: he turns eighteen, he graduates from high school, and he'd be allowed to do whatever it is he pleases!

...

At least until college classes start in Fall, then it's right back to square zero.

That's the trick, isn't it? You graduate, the world becomes your oyster for one Summer Break, and then its right back to the school grind for another two to four years. Eight years in his case, since he had aspirations of being a doctor, so yeah...

He's gonna be at this for a while...

Blue eyes cut open, only to close as a grumbling wince left his lips. He went to bed with his blinds open last night? Why'd he do that? Begrudgingly, he reached over to close the curtains of his windows, covering him in the gray shadows of a morning day. And then - after a few more moments of resentful groaning - the young man pulled himself up completely.

Joey Crowley was his name, and he was soft. I don't just mean that because of his personality, nor even his voice. Joey was soft seemingly... all over! His rounded features were soft, his blue eyes were soft, his curly blond hair was soft, his snow-white fur was soft, the tips of his bunny ears were soft, and that fluffy little tail? Well... that was just the softest.

Kicking his feet over the edge of his bed, the young hare slowly pulled himself from his mattress, stretching and groaning all the while. He may have been out of school, but that did not mean his days were free to be lazed through. No, no, no! For college demands not just dedication, but _money_as well!

So much money...

Hey, grants and loans can get a man but so far; the rest, he has to pick up the slack! And by 'pick up the slack', that means working.

Lots and lots of working...

"Good morning, Joey!" said his mother as he wondered downstairs, "You woke up pretty late today. Is everything okay, sweetheart?"

"Uh-huh..." the young hare grumbled as he ran his fingers through his messy hair, "Hrrgnh... I was just studying last night. And... I think time got away from me," he looked around, "Say, where's Dad at?"

"Working, as usual," his mother replied as she placed a plate with eggs and pancakes before him, "He won't be getting home til late," she cocked her head at him, "What about you? Do you have work today?"

"Yeah, I do," he answered, "It's probably going to be long and boring again today as usual but..." and then, a blissful sigh left his lips while his expression grew a bit... dreamy, "I think it'll be okay... if she's there..."

Joey looked out to the distance, gazing at nothing in particular as he propped his head up with his hand. Lips spreading out into a kooky smile, the young hare's imagination soon began running away with him, thinking not the boring cupboards he was looking at, but instead something else, _someone_else.

Someone who was so tall. Someone who's hair and fur was as red as the setting sun. Someone who had the strength to move mountains. Someone with the greenest of green eyes he's ever seen. Someone who never failed to bring a smile to his face, even when he was thinking about her.

Someone who was still but a mystery to is mother.

"Ahem... uh... Joey?" his mother said, snapping him from his thoughts, "You're... getting all googly-eyed again!"

"Huh? What? Oh! S-sorry!" he apologized, but it wasn't enough to stop his mother from suddenly laughing aloud.

"Oh my little baby!" she remarked, "Even as a young man, he gets butterflies in his stomach when thinking about his crush!" she then raised an eyebrow as her ears twitched, "Who is your crush, by the way? You haven't told me who it is yet. Hmm... oh! I know! It's that albino bunny girl! The one who always looks tired! What's her name again? Luna? Isn't that it?"

"N-no! No, it's not..." he looked away and scratched the back of his head, "It's no one... you... you really shouldn't worry about it anyway, Mom."

"Don't say that, Joey," his mother said as she gently cradled his cheek, "You shouldn't swallow down your feelings! Don't be afraid to tell her how you feel! You won't get anywhere pining from the distance! I know you're a rabbit - we all are - but that didn't stop your father from asking me out!"

"Yeah I... uh..."

He closed his eyes and palmed his face, wanting so hard to tell his mother everything. But he knew he couldn't, and no, not because it would embarrass him. If only it were so simple that he could walk up to the one he liked, stared her directly in her beautiful green eyes, and just ask her out. Soft though he may be, he wasn't a coward... at least, he didn't think he was a coward!

But this? This was something no amount of courage could possibly overcome, and for a good reason...

Ringadingadingading!

"Oh! There's my alarm!" his mother said as she sprung up, "I already ate before you, Joey dear, so Mommy's gonna head out. Oh! I have so many errands I need to run, so don't wait up for me!"

"Y-yeah, Mom."

She quickly whisked over, planting a kiss upon his cheek before just as swiftly rushing for the door. Didn't matter if both she and his father were well past their thirties; their work never ends. As for Joey, he sat there in his chair, his head tipping down towards the expertly-made breakfast that rested before him. It was filled with love... but on the inside, all he could think about was his own issues in life.

School was one thing; romance was something else entirely. And it was that romance that had him held hostage. Joey was happy that his mother left, because it allowed him a few moments respite. Sitting there with his thoughts, his mind rushed towards the woman who had his heart...

And the myriad of issues that brings.

For there is a very good reason why he didn't tell his parents - or anyone for that matter - who it was who had his eye.

Ah, but he slept far too late last night; soon, he'd have to be heading off for work. So for now, Joey stuffed these thoughts away, and even hoped that she wouldn't show up today. But he knew these thoughts were just the idle hopes of a fool, and that these feelings he had for her would never leave.

He took a bite of his breakfast.

...

Pastry Puffs!

It's a name that means one thing to many people: sweets. Delicious, glorious, fattening, sweets!

Now, Document City is a big place, one with many roads and streets, many bars and pubs, many stores and bungalows. Everyone was working here, whether it be behind a counter or in an office cubicle. But some would say that little Pastry Puffs works harder than any of them! For unlike many other brands or franchises, Pastry Puffs wasn't apart of some larger business conglomerate that would one day rule all of our lives! No, Pastry Puffs was homegrown and owned, where it was ran by the world's sweetest bunny rabbit in all the lands.

Ring! Ring!

"Hmmnh..."

Pastry Puffs wasn't too far a walk from his home, which was one of the reasons why he worked here. It was easy to wake up, clean off, then take a nice half-hour walk to get to work. It also meant getting home was just as easy, because he didn't need to take a bus or anything. And while working at a simple pastry store may not be the most glamorous of jobs, being surrounded by such sweets certainly made up for it!

The free meals didn't hurt either!

Entering into the pastry store, one's nose would immediately be assaulted by the sweet odor of various confectioneries. From simpler treats like cupcakes and cookies, to full on cakes meant for birthdays and weddings, there was very little Pastry Puffs didn't serve! The floors and walls were brown in color, highlighted with pink lines like frosting with sprinkles on them. There were tables and booths around for people to enjoy their sweets in the store, though this place was nowhere near as big as any other restaurant. Oh yes, and the counter itself, sitting in front of a wide menu that contained every item one's heart could desire.

And that's where he was going.

"Good afternoon, Joey!"

"Hey, Joey!"

"How's it going, Joey?"

The voices of his co-workers called out, with him replying not only with a bright smile, but also with a--

"Hello everyone!"

From cheek to cheek he beamed this bright expression that could easily light up a room. And with his soft blue eyes and features, he certainly could warm the hearts of even the most cold individual. His co-workers chuckled, patted his shoulder, nudged him a bit, all as he made his way to the back of the store, not only to clock-in, but to also tame his wild hair a bit.

He always needed to make sure it was neatly tugged back.

The uniforms of Pastry Puffs matched the store as a whole, being primarily brown with pink aprons. Once said apron was tightly tied around his slim waist, Joey headed back to the front in order to take over for Eve, the store's morning time cashier. She thanked him, more than ready herself to get back home, and soon, he was alone up front.

Days working at Pastry Puffs can go one of two ways. Either incredibly hectic the likes of which would leave a man praying for freedom like he was in jail... or incredibly boring. There was no in between. And since a majority of those hectic days happen on or close to holidays, then that meant this was wounding up to be another one of those incredibly boring days. Which means that, yes, Joey was going to be standing here for a_loooooooooong_ time.

Such is the way of work, I'm afraid.

But this isn't all bad as he had come to learn. For at a specific time every day without fail, she would appear. She always appeared at the same time, never a minute too early, never a minute too late, no matter how bad traffic appeared to be outside. For this time was break time, and on break time, there was nothing she desired more than a visit to Pastry Puffs.

It was always the same time. 1:30 PM; about an hour and a half after the time when he showed up. He'd hear the hum of her car, he'd hear it park beside them, and then he'd see her great, looming shadow approach the store. It would streak along the windows, come up to the door, and soon after he'd hear that--

Ring! Ring!

Of the bell...

And_she'd_ be standing there.

The most amazing....

The most statuesque...

The most divine goddess he'd ever been blessed with seeing...

A woman who made his soft heart race, his tail wag, and his face grow hot.

It's hard to encapsulate the raw beauty that is this wolfess. What would you describe first? Her height? How she looms over all like a monolith? Or perhaps you'd describe her physical features? How she is a deity of shear amazonian power? Perhaps you'd note first her face then? How cool and stout it was?

For Joey, the thing he saw first, the thing he thought of first when thinking about this wolfess... would be her eyes. She had amazing eyes. They were sharp and slender; eyes that could easily penetrate a person and learn almost all there is about them. And they were so green as well. Green like a forest, but no, brighter than that. Green like fireworks, but no, more natural than that! Green like... green like...

Green like freshly cut fields on a spring day when the sun gazes upon it. Yeah, that green.

The wolfess was strong. She was stronger than strong. She was the strongest person Joey had ever seen. Every inch of her statuesque form was covered in red fur; from the tips of her ears, to the ends of her toes. From her head spilled red hair that fell along her back, though now - as it usually was - it had been tied into a ponytail. And, aah, what is it about ponytails that make women even_hotter?_

Speaking of hot...

If there was any deniers to her shear divinity, all they'd need to do is look down. They'd immediately be silenced, for only a woman of her caliber would even_think_ about maintaining the _bust_she had. Her chest was as large as it was shapely, not to mention perfectly fixed upon her amazonian build.

And, yes, that build! This strong, powerful, chiseled body, one that did not ruin her feminine allure, but instead heightened it. This strong figure from the narrow waist, to the buxom chest, and the wider - but not too wide - hips.

And with the clothes she wore, it only added to her cool allure. A white button up shirt with the top few buttons undone, gray slacks that hugged close to her hips and legs, black suspenders that wrapped fully around her body, a black long coat which fell past her knees, and a pistol holstered at her breast.

Wait... a pistol?

Yes, a pistol!

Altogether, it gave her the appearance of a gumshoe from an 60's film serial... and really, you wouldn't be too far off. It may not be the sixties, but she certainly was a gumshoe, a detective.

Her name was Lucretia Salem. Detective Lucretia Salem... and Joey was in love with her.

She entered into the store with a face that was best described as 'mute'. Her indifferent gaze cut from one wall to the other, only to fall upon Joey himself. Naturally, he tensed up when under the stare of his crush, though that didn't stop his already red cheeks from getting that much redder. And this feeling only compounded when she walked closer.

Closer...

Closer...

Closer...

Haah... she was standing in front of him now, leering at him with those sharp, domineering, green eyes of hers. Lips in a slight pout, she almost looked dismissive towards him, as if to say...

Who is this pipsqueak?

But then those lips of hers curled into a smile.

"Hey, Joey," Lucretia said, her voice being just as cool and strong as the rest of her body, "Chin up. Your shift just started; you shouldn't be looking so sick already."

Dammit was she so _mesmerizing!_The way she stood, the smile on her face that flashed her fangs, the glow of her green eyes, how she tossed up her hair and then sat her hand on her hip, even the deep chuckle that left her mouth; she exuded an air of cool that no other person could ever _dream_of having.

"S-s-sick...?" he muttered, stumbling over his words like a confused babe, "I uh... I... I'm not... um... r-right... I uh... I... I...!" he swallowed his spit and averted his eyes, "Hello, Lucretia..."

From afar, he looked like so bashful, a personality that didn't really match up with Joey. To those who knew him, 'bashful' is not a word they'd use to describe his personality. But when placed before Lucretia, he found it difficult, if not outright impossible to even speak. He tried to say a word but...

He felt wrong...

But_why_ did he feel wrong? Why was it wrong to gaze upon Lucretia in such a way? Why was it wrong to be so mesmerized, to be so lustful, to be so _jealous?_Because...

Because...

"Hey, Hector," Lucretia suddenly called to a fellow co-worker of his, "Where's Roni at?"

"Nothing's stopping you from walking back here like usual," replied the human from behind, "Besides, I know she's about too--"

"Luuucaaaaaa!"

She stood at the entrance to the backline; a woman who needs no further introduction... but I'll give it to you anyway, just in case you somehow don't know who she is.

A brown hare, one just as small and cute and cuddly as the rest of her species. Compared to her peers, she'd barely come up to one's stomach, let alone their chest. Her fur was a chocolaty brown, along with curly brown hair that fell short around her neck, and the brownest of brown eyes that seemed to always be glowing.

She was a curvaceous hare as well, being round in all the right places. The puffy cheeks, the wide eyes, the extra padding on her bust, hips, and butt. When coupled with her brown coloration, she looked as sweet the treats she sells.

And that extends to her personality.

She was the kind of person who you'd always see smiling. If she was having a bad day, then that meant the world was coming to an end. And while Joey may be the very definition of 'soft', she was most certainly the definition of 'cute'.

And short.

And_stacked_.

And by stacked, I mean the only person who's bust size really compares, would have to be the amazon in the room!

It's not like her choice of clothing didn't heighten this fact. On everyone, the Pastry Puff's uniform was simple; just brown, pink, and professional. But on this woman? The brown blouse seemed to lift her bountiful bosom, the brown shorts squeezed on her hips and thighs, and the pink apron was like a splash of cuteness to her already cute form.

She was a woman who exuded this motherly aura about her, despite only being just a year shy of thirty. But her endless kindness and boundless charisma would have even the most unruly person wishing to lay their head against her. She was also the only person in the world who could have the courage needed to speak up to a certain big bad_wolf._

Her name was Veronica North, and she was Joey's boss.

"Luca!" called the hare as she happily hopped out to the store's lobby, "You're here earlier than usual!"

"Am I?" replied the wolfess as she grabbed upon the hare's hand, "I thought I was a tad bit too late. The red lights were not being generous to me."

"Hee-hee-hee! Well... you're here now; that's all that's important."

And then she got up to the tips of her toes and closed her eyes. Lucretia herself closed her eyes too and bent over. Puckering their lips, the two came closer and closer to one another, and they--

Chu...

Are you getting it now? Do you understand? Do you see why Joey feels wrong when he pines for Lucretia? She wasn't just some random tall amazon who stole his heart!

She was his boss' wife.

Lucretia and Veronica Salem couldn't be anymore at odds with one another. The wolfess was... well, a wolf! A strong, powerful predator, one whose body had been honed to take down even the seediest of criminals. On the other hand, you have Veronica. She's a tiny hare who looks as light as she is sweet. She'd never hurt a fly, let alone take down a criminal!

And yet, you'd probably never find a more wholesome couple than these two. Anyone could see it. How Veronica starts hopping up and down like an energetic child whenever Lucretia's near, or how the wolfess herself perks up whenever she hears the hare's voice. And this wasn't some newlywed bliss; they've been married for months now, yet these little physical tics seemed to only _grow_as oppose to simmer.

Whenever he saw them together, jealousy_arose in Joey's chest. He wanted that; he wanted _Lucretia. He wanted to snuggle in her strong arms, to feel her strong love, and to love her back. And, yes, more than just romantically; _lustfully_as well.

But as usual, whenever these thoughts rose, he felt his own shame start to rise again. He shouldn't feel this way; it was wrong. Lucretia was married to Veronica, and the two were clearly happy. Besides, he was younger than the both of them by ten years. He needed to focus more on himself and his future!

And yet...

"Mmmfff... fuaaah~! Hee-hee~! Oh Luca, you take my breath away," Veronica said, garnering a hapless smile from her wife.

"You don't have to be so exaggerated, Roni," Lucretia said whilst leaning up straight.

"I'm not exaggerating! I'm being honest! Hee-hee!" she then began tugging her wife along, guiding her to the back of the store, "Come with me to my office so you can relax, Luca. Your break's not gonna last forever. Oh! And Joey!"

"H-huh?"

He wasn't expected to be called upon, something that caused him to scramble and even knock over a few objects. Looking at the two, he watched Lucretia's face shift into a gaze of concern, while Veronica giggled in a teasing manner.

"Could you go and make Lucretia a chocolate cupcake? It's her favorite kind!" the hare asked, causing him to nod in a sheepish manner.

"Y-yeah! Heh!" he replied, "Um... r-right away, Mrs. Salem!"

Giggling still, Veronica walked off with Lucretia in tow, the both of them slipping into the hare's office. When the door closed, Joey could only wonder what was going on behind those doors. He wished he could be there, alone with Lucretia. If only for a few moments...

He had... been lingering for too long.

With Hector manning the frontline, Joey retreated to the back where they kept their fresher sweets and treats. Paper bag in one hand and a tong in the other, he went to where they kept their chocolate meals, watching as a fellow co-worker put the finish touches upon a tray of them. Scooping one up, he placed the beautiful chocolate cupcake into a plastic container and then sat it in its bag... but he wasn't done yet.

When no one was looking, Joey quickly added in a strawberry cupcake. Admittedly... this was not the first time he's done something like this. Whenever Lucretia came by to visit her wife, Veronica made sure she left with a chocolate cupcake. But Joey - with his attraction - would toss in a strawberry cupcake as well. Why strawberry? Well... he just likes strawberry.

So far, no one had noticed, and he was poised to keep it that way. While he'd never voice his attractions for obvious reasons, no one said he couldn't give his crush a little something extra, right? Besides, with how voracious he knew Lucretia could be, he doubted the wolfess complained. So long as she thought her wife was giving her a little bit more, that's all that mattered.

Though... admittedly... he wished Lucretia knew it was him who was giving her these extra sweets.

But that's a bad thing, right? He shouldn't want her to know that! Even beyond the fact that he could lose his job, crushing on a married person is just wrong. But, no, this wasn't some silly, stupid, high school attraction! Whenever Joey so much as thought about Lucretia, he felt his heart pick up in pace, his cheeks turn red, and his stomach get twisted into knots.

He didn't know Lucretia on a personal level, but what he did_know, he _liked. She was tall. She was strong. She was super kind despite her indifferent nature. She solved crimes. She... may or may not have stopped a few _terrorist_attacks on a couple different Christmases.

May or may not...

What he didn't know, he was desperate to learn. What was her favorite music? What was her favorite color? What was her favorite foods? Well, outside of chocolate cupcakes. And, uh, was she a full on lesbian, or did she like to... well... _experiment_every now and then?

Naturally, these thoughts made Joey cringe at himself, ashamed that he was _still_thinking about Lucretia in such a way. Why couldn't he learn his lesson? Why did the wolfess find a way to infiltrate his mind? He's had crushes before, but _nothing_to this level!

Joey kept telling himself that once he headed off to college, he'll be free of these thoughts. But he also knew he was just trying to pacify himself. Whose to say that the distance away won't _compound_the issue? As they say, distance make the heart grow fonder.

And he was already beyond 'fond' of Lucretia.

With the wolfess' sweets collected in a bag, Joey placed it aside and then returned to the cash register. He held an expression of slight defeat: once again disappointed with himself for getting so flummoxed around Lucretia. But with Lucretia away for the time being, he could focus on his job of taking orders and handing out treats. Taking orders and handing out treats. Taking orders and handing out treats.

Taking orders and handing out treats.

Taking orders... and handing out treats...

Ah, the mundane boredom of a simple job.

Every now and then, Joey would stare back to Veronica's office door. Lucretia always visited her wife when on break like this, and why wouldn't she? She gets to spend time with her wife, and enjoy her fill of free, sweet treats and coffee. And, yes, being a police officer, she does hang true to the stereotype that all police officers love donuts.

But what goes on behind those doors? When Veronica brings her wife into them, things get oddly quiet. Why is that? What are they doing? Talking and he just can't hear them, despite his lapine ears? Perhaps then they're cuddling and snuggling against one another? Veronica's never been one to skip out on skinship, especially with her wife. If not that then... are they_kissing?_ Perhaps... are they doing more?_Beyond kissing are they touching one another? _Groping one another? Where would they be doing it? On the floor? On Veronica's desk.

Touching and kissing and groping and pleasuring one another. Lucretia was a voracious predatory, and she clearly had no qualms with chomping down on cute little rabbits. Made him wonder... did Veronica mind shar--

Whummp!

The door opened up.

"I hope everything goes will with you, Luca," Veronica said as she led her wife out of the door, "I know you'll catch your criminals. You always do."

"Heh... thanks, Roni," Lucretia replied.

Scrambling quickly, Joey looked away in an attempt to cover his face before anyone noticed how odd it looked. To help even more, he grabbed the bag of sweets he was told to make, where he rushed up to Lucretia and offered it to her with a very loud,

"HERE'S YOUR CUPCAKES!!!"

Smooth...

Joey seemed to not notice how emotional he had become, until it suddenly struck him that, yeah, he had been a bit louder than he intended to be. At first it embarrassed him, but when he looked forward, he didn't see confused gazes. Veronica was giggling in a teasing manner, and Lucretia had this cool smirk on her lips.

"Thanks, Joey," she said as she took the bag from him, "I'll be sure to enjoy this. Promise."

He knew she was just praising the meals of the store, but Joey couldn't help but to feel as if she was personally thanking him for these treats. It was slight, but it felt like such a massive boon to the young hare.

"Alright you guys, thanks for having me," Lucretia said as she began heading for the door, "I'll see you all tomorrow. Same time as usual."

"See you when you get home, Luca," Veronica said as she gave her wife a parting kiss.

And just like that, the wolfess was heading out the door, returning Pastry Puffs back to normal. And Joey? He sat there behind the register, waving farewell to the crimson-furred detective while wearing the expression of a romantic admirer. He was _really_bad at hiding his emotions, wasn't he? Fortunately, no one seemed to notice.

Seemed to...

"Hey, Joey," Veronica called, snapping him from his thoughts.

"H-huh? Oh! I-is something wrong, Mrs. Salem?" he asked, making her smile and shake her head.

"No, no! I just... wanted to speak with you privately," she answered, "Before you leave off your shift, can I see you in my_office?_"

Joey swallowed his spit in fear.

"Y-yes ma'am..."

...

So there's that. A long workday goes by without any issue, and now the sun was starting to set over this fair city. One by one, his fellow co-worker were beginning to make their exit for the day, leaving only the closing crew. Not being apart of said crew, Joey was preparing for his walk home. He had some more things he could study for throughout the night, perhaps some games to play too, but after a tiring day at work, he figured it would be best to just be lazy.

So he grabbed his things that he'd put in the employing lounge in the back, only to stop and face the office. Veronica told him to meet her before he left, right? Yes, he remembered; how could he forget? All throughout the day, the thought had been torturing him.

Veronica was a sweet and kind woman, but that doesn't mean she's not his boss. And considering the blatant_ogling he's been doing of her wife, she had every right to chastise him, if not outright fire him. Perhaps that would even be for the best. At least then he _might be freed of the haunting spirit that is Lucretia.

That's what he told himself anyway.

But when he made way to Veronica's door, he felt his spirits quickly drop, and his heart plunge. She was a bunny rabbit just like him, but suddenly she felt as imposing as a bear or an alligator. It scared him, even made him swallow his spit in ever growing apprehension. When he reached for the door's knob, he watched his entire body tremble with fear.

He pulled back, then he reached forward, only to pull back again.

Damn, he was never this afraid before! He just needed to suck it up, grab the knob, twist it, push, and--

"Hm? Oh, there you are, Joey! I was afraid you forgot and already left!"

There was Veronica behind her desk, a pen in hand and a notebook in front of her. Was she doing business work? Joey wondered, though he ultimately discarded such thoughts as he stepped inside.

"You wanted to talk to me, Mrs. Salem?" he asked, making her nod.

"Yes! Just close the door behind you and take a seat. I don't think this'll be long... but it won't be quick either.

Well... that was ominous! It left Joey even more worried now than before, wondering how something cannot be long, but also cannot be quick either. She really was going to fire him, wasn't she? Oh man, he was already sweating bullets!

But he still did as he was told and closed the door behind him. Then - after a few moments of mental preparation - he walked forward and sat down in the chair before Veronica's desk, garnering a smile from his superior.

"Thank you, Joey. I know you want to go home, but I just had something very_important_ to ask you," said the hare as she put down her pen and stood up.

He watched as she slowly made way around the desk, still giving this warm and affectionate smile. But with her position and his, Joey felt so small and beneath her. His boss had the power to fire him whenever she pleased, and though losing a job at a simple place like Pastry Puffs may not be the worse thing to happen in one's life, it still made him feel like his whole world was coming to an end. If the secret of his crush got out, Joey didn't know what he'd do.

And it was that secret of his that made him blurt out--

"I'M SORRY!!!"

Again he realized he had been too quick to speak; he wasn't even sure if Veronica knew why he was apologizing!

But when he looked up towards her face, he saw this _knowing_smile on her lips. Her arms were crossed, and her brown eyes were even squinting at him as if to say...

Gotcha...

And it made his heart drop.

"I knew it..." Veronica whispered, making him tense up.

"No! Wait! I mean! I--! I! Uhhhh!"

"Hee-hee-hee! It's okay, honestly, it's okay!" Veronica said in a reassuring manner, "My Lucretia has that affect on people! Honestly! She's blind to it all, but Luca is always turning heads whenever we're walking through the streets. But you? _You?_You're different from the rest, aren't you?"

Blushing even harder than before, Joey struggled to even hide how guilty he was. When Veronica drew closer, he felt himself start to shrink. He wasn't looking at her, but he felt her stop at his side, and then lean over so that her lips rested near his tall ears.

Then she whispered...

"You like Lucretia, don't you?"

"H-how did you know!?" Joey asked as he faced her, to which Veronica giggled all the more.

"Well, if I didn't know before, you certainly told me now!" she answered, much to his horror, "But like I said before, it's okay, I promise! I'm used to others fawning over Lucretia. Although..." she hummed slightly to herself, "I'm not used to people having a crush on Lucretia. It's usually in passing, but this is unique."

"B-but how did you figure it out?"

"Hee-hee! It's not like you've done a great job hiding it!" Veronica answered, "I may not be a detective like my Luca is, but I still have eyes. Besides, it's so obvious to everyone_that you have a crush on Lucretia. And just in case, yes, I did notice that my wife was suddenly getting extra sweets in her bags," she cocked her head, "_Strawberry sweets to be exact. Hee-hee!"

"Mmmmm... mmph...! L-look, Mrs. Salem, I'm sorry, I really am!" Joey said as he held his head low, "I didn't mean to-- I mean, I was just--! But I also, I--! I--!"

"Hee-hee-hee! You're acting as if you've committed a crime," Veronica said, "I don't know how many times I have to tell you this, but it is _fine!_I swear it! You're not the first person who's ogled Lucretia, and you'll be far from the last. Hee-hee! By golly I was in your position years go. Just idly gazing at Luca from afar... haaah..."

She appeared star-struck for a moment as her mind took her back to days past. But... Veronica did not linger on these thoughts for long before shifting her gaze back towards Joey. Confused, he looked at her with an eyebrow raised, wondering what exactly she was up to.

But the reality of the situation... it was too much for him to take.

"Joey..." Veronica said, her tone holding this stirring in it that made his heart quake, "You see... aaaah... well... hee-hee! Oh my! Oh my goodness; I can't believe I'm being so embarrassed over something like this! Oh! Golly, it's been so long!"

"M-Mrs. Salem...? Is something wrong?"

"Hee-hee! No, that's not it! And please... call me Veronica..."

That statement... it caused Joey's heart to quake. He began realizing that this wasn't going to be a normal conversation in the least bit. She wasn't here to chastise him for fawning over her wife, nor was she going to fire him for it. Veronica wanted something from him, _needed_something from him.

And that something...

"You see, Joey... Lucretia and I are trying to have a baby... and... since we're both women, that requires we search for a donor. Someone who was more than just a little bit like one of us, so that we can have a child with our features. So... a wolf and a hare! Hee-hee! Do you... understand what I'm trying to say?"

Oh. Oh yes. He understood what he was trying to say. And it showed on his face as he looked over at Veronica, his expression absolutely_mortified_.

"You want me to... be your... donor?" he asked, to which Veronica nodded... only to say...

"Not_exaacctttlllyyy!_"

"Wh-what? I don't understand..."

"Hee-hee! Yes, I pegged you as being a candidate for a donor for us," Veronica stated, "But... I didn't want to just head to some sperm bank or something like that. You see..." she stopped for a moment, her expression growing more thoughtful, "Lucretia and I lead a rather active sex life, but there are some things that she's never done before. My wife is a very stubborn woman, but I'd never offer to try something I don't think she'd like. So since we've decided that now we're ready to have children, I figured it would be a good time to try something... _new._Soooo... why not kill two birds with one stone? After a while, I convinced Lucretia that we should try and introduce someone else into our relationship, but only for one night! I have to add that bit on, or else she'll never do it. Oh... my Lucretia is a very possessive woman, so you have no idea how difficult this was to pull off!"

Veronica was saying this casually, but Joey was still struggling to even parse this information! This hare - his boss - was asking him to have a_threesome_ with her and her wife!? Like... fucking _WHAT!?_Did he hit his head on the way to work today and all of this was nothing more than a concussion-induced dream!? This had to be, because-

"Th-this is crazy!" Joey cried, to which Veronica nodded.

"I know you feel that way, and believe me, Luca said the same when I offered it in the beginning... but I'd never force her to do anything she wouldn't want to do. It's not like I could anyway; you see how large my wife is! But I really wanted to experience this with her; just to see if she'd like it or not."

"B-but why me!? Why did you choose me!?"

"Well... why wouldn't I choose you? You're the perfect choice! We had to both agree on someone. Lucretia didn't want it to be someone we didn't know, which I agree with. But it had to be someone who was the same species as me, so we can have a wolf or a bunny child. That was a choice we had as well. Really, the choice is easy for me; I admit I've had a variety of lovers before I met my Luca. But she's only had one other lover before we started dating, and he was a lot like the both of us."

"What do you mean...?"

"Hee-hee! Haven't you realized it yet? You're Lucretia's type!"

"I... I am!?" the statement causing him to straighten up and his eyes to widen.

He was Lucretia's type? Then again, Veronica - her wife - was a small, cute, and cuddly bunny. And what was Joey? Well, a small, cute, and cuddly bunny! He had noted the similarities he had with Veronica before, but never thought that meant Lucretia would have an attraction to him! The wolfess appeared to be only attracted to her wife, and that's that!

"Yes, you're Luca's type," Veronica continued, "And you're a hare... and you have a crush on her! With all of that, I thought you'd make a perfect choice! So, Joey..." she lowered her head, "I ask of you. Will you please knock up my wife?"

"Glgh!?"

That statement... oh that statement...

Soft and cute and cuddly though Joey may be, that statement triggered a primal, male instinct in his head. It was so incredibly lewd, so insanely erotic, so absolutely crazy... and it turned him on. He felt embarrassed by it yes, but damn did his body absolutely _scream_for it!

And imagine...

He'd actually get to sleep with Lucretia. More than that! If things went well, he'd get to sleep with and even_impregnate_ her! And while the child would be hers and Veronica's, she'd still be giving birth to his biological child!

Oh... oh my...

"I understand if you want to think about it for a few days. You shouldn't make decisions so--"

"I'LL DO IT!!!"

His sudden and affirmative cry pierced the air, taking Veronica and even himself aback. It took him a few moments to realize how loud he had been... again. Jeeze, he really couldn't control his emotions when Lucretia was in the conversation, could he?

Again, it took Joey a few moments to restrain himself, where he took in a deep breath. For a moment, he wondered if he should have hesitated in agreeing. He'd never been in a threesome before, if that wasn't obvious. And, if he did impregnate Lucretia, that means he would be having a child he'd probably never meet.

Huh...

Was he thinking about it too much? No one said he couldn't meet the child... but it wouldn't be his child. Maybe this was a harder decision than he originally believed. He couldn't imagine his first child being someone he'd never know.

But even with all of this being considered, when Veronica asked...

"Are you sure?"

Joey_nodded_.

"Yes... I'm sure," he answered, "I'd be... hmph... I'd be _honored_to be the father of your child."

Veronica opened her mouth to speak, but for once, no words left her lips. Instead she took a deep breath. nodded, then took his hands into her own.

"Thank you, Joey."

...

This house.

Oh... it was such a big house...

Bigger than just decently sized.

Two stories, with a lovely front yard, and a large backyard... a _pool_too. A fence surrounded the perimeter, it had a drive through and garage on its left, and its front porch was carved of an elegant brick. It was the type of home one could afford only if they worked hard for it for many years, and it left Joey in awe.

This was the Salem Homestead.

"Wow..."

The young hare almost had no clue Emerald Hills even existed. He lived in the heart of Document City proper, in a townhouse, not a house-house. So this house? This big, comfy, homely house? It reminded him of grandparents' house.

It had been a few days since his conversation with Veronica, a few days where he was left to think about the choice he made. He went to work yes, but it seemed as if Lucretia's visits had been reduced. Was she focusing more on her job? Or had her wife told her that Joey agreed, and it made visiting Pastry Puffs a bit awkward?

He assumed it to be the latter.

Veronica herself wasn't acting any differently herself. She was still her cheery and kind self, even though she intended him to knock up her wife. Were all open relationships this casual? For some reason, he doubted it.

But Veronica - for as much as he liked her - was not the person who he was focused on. Was it wrong to say he cared more about how Lucretia felt than his fellow bunny? Perhaps, but he was supposed to knock up the wolfess, so... maybe this was to be expected?

Man... he was out of his depth...

Coming up to the front doors of the Salem Household, Joey knocked a few times and then waited with baited breathes... only to immediately wonder if he'd made some sort of mistake. He'd combed his hair so it wasn't messy, he put on his best shirt and slacks, he even put on his best pair of glasses! He wanted to look his best for this, though he wondered if there was any sort of dress code for these kinds of things. Should he have been more relaxed? He looked more like he was coming for a job interview, not that he was here for a threesome!

Damn... that statement made him cringe...

Click! Click!

Well, if he was overdressed or not, it was too late to turn back now! The door before him was opening, revealing--

"Ah, Joey! There you are! I was wondering when you'd show up!"

How did a casual Veronica look? He'd only ever seen her in the Pastry Puff's uniform. So seeing her in a sundress like this took some time to get used to. It was pastel pink in color, came down to her knees, had these swirls on it like the details on a cake, and exposed more than just a little bit of her cleavage. It was a bit tightly tied to her form as well, particularly around the midsection, which not only gave a generous lift to her already lovely bosom, but also exposed the plumpness of her buttocks in the way her dress hung off of the edge of her hips.

At least she didn't make him feel overdressed.

"Sorry I was late," Joey apologized, "It took longer than I expected to get here."

"Hee-hee! Late? You're not late! I'm still cooking dinner!" Veronica said as she gestured inside with her thumb, "Come on in! Luca's not home yet, so we have some time to talk, okay?"

"Y-yeah..."

Being invited into a woman's home... he never thought this moment would happen in his life, and certainly not under these circumstances.

Walking inside, Joey's nose was assaulted by the aromatic scents of food. Sweet, hot, salty; it all flowed into his nostrils like a river of ecstasy. If one could get drunk off of smells alone, then that may very well happen at this moment.

And then Joey actually _looked_at their home.

It was wide. It was very wide. Oh, and open too. The amount of space here was enough to cover his entire home, and then some. The living room, the open kitchen that lead to the dining room, the staircase that goes up to the second floor; their home wasn't a home, it was a_palace_.

"Go ahead, sit on the couch, make yourself at home!" Veronica said in a calming manner, "Lucretia will be home any moment. Once she gets here, we'll eat and then we can move on to the main event!"

"The main... event...?" Joey muttered back as he pushed up his glasses, "Oh man..."

Once again, is it normal to be so casual? He was trying not to jump out of his skin, but Veronica was here acting like she's done this before! Wait... has she done this before? Uh... maybe it's best not to ask...

Sitting upon the couch, Joey took in a deep breath to help settle his nerves. He was here now; there was no turning back. Sitting alone on this couch, his mind began running with a myriad of thoughts. What if his performance wasn't up to par? What if he found a way to displease the both of them? What if - even after tonight - they still couldn't conceive?

Veronica made it clear that this was only going to happen once! If tonight ended up a massive disappointment for everyone involve, then that's that; he'll forever remember this night as being an embarrassing failure! And one before his crush nonetheless! That makes it even worse!

Joey thought he had prepared for this during the week leading up to this moment... but clearly, that was not true. Sitting on this couch, mentally debating with himself, he felt his heart race and his stomach began to churn. He was so absolutely horrified at the very real possibility that he was about to make a complete ass of himself.

And then the doors to the garage opened.

"I'm home..."

And a powerful voice echoed out.

"Ah! Luca!"

Joey straightened up and looked over the couch's spine, where his gaze fell upon Lucretia. The red wolfess was entering in from the garage doors, her jacket leaned on her shoulders and her green eyes sharp. She looked somewhat bored, if not outright indifferent, even as Veronica came happily hopping up to her. Like usual, she stood on the tips of her toes, causing her wife to bend over so that the two could share a kiss. And once that kiss broke...

Lucretia's eyes snapped right on Joey.

He locked up as the powerful predator walked up towards him, standing in a way that reminded him of how _tiny_he was compared to her.

"You... wear glasses...?" Lucretia asked, taking Joey aback.

"YES!!! Ahem... I-I mean... yes..." he answered, "I normally wear contacts, but I decided it would probably be best if I wore glasses today. I uh... I don't want to go to sleep with my contacts on..."

"I see..." Luca muttered, "Hm..."

"Dinner will be ready soon," Veronica butted in, "Why don't you go and take a shower, Lucretia? I know you could use the time to relax!"

Lucretia...showering?_Well, that put thoughts in Joey's head! Wet thoughts... _steamy_thoughts..._naked thoughts.

Naked thoughts...

Oh... he was going to see Lucretia naked.

And see her get all steamy...

And see her get wet...

Oh heavens...

No, no, no! Now was not the time to be getting horny! He needed to save that for later...

"Yeah, I'll take a shower," Lucretia said as she cracked a few bones in her neck, "And you, Joey..." she locked her eyes on him, "Make sure you eat and drink a lot for this..."

Damn that sounded fucking threatening as all hell.

Without another word, Lucretia walked off for the stairs, leaving Joey and Veronica behind. Soon after, the brunette herself returned to the kitchen, which ultimately left him alone yet again. And also again? His heart was racing.

If he didn't want this evening to be a complete bust, he had to somehow_please_ Lucretia.

Think about it.

His small, lapine body, had to find a way to please her tall, amazonian form. Her body - which she's spent _years_honing to be a perfect, crime-fighting machine - he needed to _satiate_that! From her busty chest, to her powerful arms, legs and thighs. Again, it begs repeating...

He somehow needed to please all of this!

Maybe they should have just gone to a sperm bank...

"Hey, Joey!" Veronica suddenly called from the kitchen, snapping him from his thoughts, "Dinner's ready. Could you help me set up the table?"

"Hrggh... y-yeah! I'm coming!"

Smiling at him, Veronica lead the young man into the delicious smelling kitchen, revealing the full breadth of meals she had on display. Everything was in here; from chicken, to turkey, to gravy, sweet potatoes, collard greens, and some other things he couldn't begin to describe. It left Joey gobsmacked, wondering--

"Why'd you make all of this? I-I can't eat this much! Unless... are you inviting over _more_people?"

"Hee-hee-hee! No, silly!" Veronica replied "And honestly, I can't eat this much either. I only make this much because Lucretia eats this much. She's like a bottomless pit, my Luca! Hee-hee! This is a _good_thing though. A full Luca is a happy Luca."

"And uh... what's a _not_full Luca like?"

"You don't wanna know."

Well... that was ominous!

Figuring it was best to discard thought about Lucretia's hunger, Joey did as was asked of him and began helping Veronica prepare the table. Their dining room was circular in shape, with open windows that allowed them to see the backyard, and spacious table in the middle. Did they have company over often? Joey wondered that as he placed the things upon the table alongside Veronica. Before long, the table had been completely filled, with each plate having been sectioned off. And, of course, Lucretia's plate had to have two portions of everything.

Seriously, she had two plates so she could contain twice as much food! He knew Lucretia like to eat, but this was a bit crazy!

"Is she really going to eat all of this?" Joey asked as he sat at his side of the table.

"Hee-hee! You really don't know Luca that well, do you?" Veronica replied, "I'd say next to hunting down criminals, Lucretia's favorite thing to do is eat! Which reminds me..." she leaned in to whisper, "When we eventually get down to... well... you know... hee-hee... Lucretia likes to treat us like prey... like food. So when she says she's gonna eat you, that's her way of flirting in the bedroom."

"Um... wh-what...?"

"Hee-hee... don't worry about it!"

How could he not_worry about it when she just said that! Like... what does she mean Lucretia's way of flirting is implying that she will _eat_him! He closed his eyes and tried to imagine it, but it either sounded goofy or _terrifying!

Right now, he was leaning more towards the latter...

Thmp... Thmp... Thmp... Thmp...

Both he and Veronica's ears twitched and they looked up. That sound? It was the sound of Lucretia's footsteps as she walked through the halls above them, traveled down the stairs, and then came to the doorway...

In nothing but a bathrobe...

It was elegant in design, dark purple in color, fluffy around the edges, and hugged so tight to her statuesque figure. Like a sultry veil, Joey could see Lucretia's cleavage as her robe squeezed around her midsection. Beneath, he could see the purple straps of her bra as it wrapped around her shoulder.

It was slight, but that image alone was so damn sensual.

With one hand in her robe's pocket and the other hand to the side, Lucretia gave a face of shear indifference, even when her wife came up to kiss her cheek.

"Dinner's ready, Luca!" Veronica said excitedly, garnering nothing more than a--

"Meh..." from the stoic wolfess.

She stepped forward and sat at the table, her eyes closed and expression serious, while Joey could only gaze upon her in shear awe. He knew soon he'd be gaining more than just an eyeful of the wolfess, but even with that in mind, seeing her in a state of undress like this left him quiet. He couldn't speak, even if he wanted to. All he could do was gaze at her, marveling at her resplendent beauty, all as she just sat there.

And really, could you blame him? Lucretia's entire body was glowing in the light thanks to her recent shower, and the smelled of lavender wafted off her form. Her hair had been freed of its ponytail, allowing him to gaze upon it as it fell in a long, free, and beautifully all the way down to her hips.

He'd never seen this side of Lucretia before. He always saw her as this unapproachable titan, an amazonian goddess, one who he wished to learn more of. But right now, he saw her as a woman. A strong, powerful, lupine woman.

"Joey..." Lucretia suddenly said, her voice making him tense up.

"Y-yes...?"

"You're staring too hard..."

And then she looked at him, causing his face to turn pale.

"S-sorry..."

"Oh, don't apologize!" Veronica said with a comforting tone, "My Lucretia is a beautiful woman; you shouldn't feel ashamed of gazing upon her."

"I beg to differ," Lucretia replied, "Haaaah... I know we agreed to this little... haaah... fuck... this little threesome... ack! Can't believe I even said that... rrgh..." straightening up, she leered at Joey again, "I know we agreed to this little threesome, Joey, but that doesn't mean we're in a relationship. I'm married to Veronica. You're not my boyfriend or anything like that, got it?"

"Uh... y-yeah... I understand that," he said, obviously miffed, though he knew this would be the case.

"Also... Veronica's pussy is completely off-limits!" she pointed at herself, "You're here to knock me up, understood!"

"Pus-pussy!?" he repeated, only for Lucretia to slam her foot down and say even louder,

"UNDERSTOOD!?"

"YES! YES! I UNDERSTAND!!!"

"Good..." Lucretia muttered whilst crossing her arms.

"Oh Luca! Stop being so scary!" Veronica scolded, before poking her wife in the cheek, "Hee-hee! I can see you're embarrassed too! Look, the both of you," she walked over to her chair, sitting down, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about! Let's just all try to have fun!"

In response, both Lucretia and Joey stared at her like she was insane. Veronica was acting like this was a trip to the park, not a threesome! For the blond, it left him feeling more uncomfortable. But for the wolfess? Well, this was her wife. Veronica's cheery attitude even towards something like this was enough to make her smile.

And then drool...

No, wait, the food was making her drool.

"GNARMPH! MMPHFFF!!! NOMPH! NMPH!!!"

Look, Lucretia's a wolf, so is it any surprise that she has a voracious appetite?

It certainly wasn't a surprise to Veronica.

Joey? Well...

Eyes wide with surprise and horror, he watched as Lucretia devoured her fool like a black hole. Chicken, turkey, sweet potatoes, collard green, that random other stuff he didn't know; all of it went into the wolfess' mouth without hesitation.

Compare that to Veronica, who ate in a very dainty manner. Always smiling, she acted as if there wasn't a giant, ravenous beast eating right beside her. Like night and day these two were. Or - more accurately - like predator and prey. How they managed to form a relationship that eventually blossomed into marriage, Joey would never know.

But he knew one thing; if he was going to make Lucretia happy, he'd better make sure he had enough energy to burn. Sex can be like an exorcise, right? Looks like he was going to be shedding some pounds tonight.

He took a bite of his meal.

Damn...

This was already some of the greatest food he's ever had.

Better not tell his parents this...

It didn't take long for the three to finish their meal. Doubly so for Lucretia, who somehow ate twice what they ate in a fraction of the time. Pulling back, Joey patted his stomach and gave a smile, then glanced over the table towards Luca. The wolfess too was smiling, her more stiff expression from before having been replaced with something more relaxed.

Huh... Veronica was right: a full Luca is a happy Luca.

But now that they've all eaten, that means there was no more procrastinating.

Next they'd...

Next they would...

Next they would...

"Alright, let's go," Lucretia said as she stood up from the table, "Let's just get this over with..."

"Oh Luca, at least try and have fun," Veronica said in a reassuring manner as she stood up with her wife, "You don't know. You might like it!"

Lucretia leered at her wife.

"Even if I do like it, I don't want rumors spreading around that we're having threesomes in here," the wolfess replied, before focusing her gaze on Joey, causing him to lock up, "Speaking of which... if you tell anyone about what happens here tonight, I'll fucking _eat_you."

"What!? W-wait..." Joey leaned in, "Is that you flirting, or being serious?"

"Are we in the bedroom?"

"Umm... no...?"

"Then it's _not_me flirting..."

"Luca! You're scaring him! How is he supposed to perform with that thought in his mind!" Veronica scolded, "Now come on, let's get ready..." she faced Joey, "You can wait on the couch if you'd like. We have to get ready!"

"Uh... y-yeah... hm..."

"We'll call you when we're ready. Our bedroom is at the top of the stairs. You can't miss it!"

"Okay... huh..."

With that, Veronica and Lucretia retreated from the kitchen, leaving Joey alone yet again. It took him a few moments to even stand, and even longer to make his way to the couch and sit there. And as suggested of him, he just... waited. What were they doing up there? Going over a few final checks to make sure everything is going well and okay? What about him? He had no one here to tell him everything was going to go fine!

Jeeze, everyone always makes it seem as if threesomes are awesome! That a guy is lucky to have one with a pair of women as beautiful as Lucretia and Veronica. Joey was feeling a lot of things at the moment, but 'lucky' was not one of them.

And then came that call.

"Joeeeeyyyy~! We're ready for you!" echoed Veronica's voice like a siren's call.

Joey swallowed his spit...

And then he stood up.

"Alright... time to go..." he muttered to himself.

Slowly Joey made way for the stairs, and even slower did it take him to climb them. Every step made his heart race, anticipation and excitement fusing with trepidation and fear. Whether he was ready for it or not, this was a night none of them would _ever_forget. He could only hope that it was a fun one, and not one filled with embarrassment and shame!

Before he knew it, he was standing before the door to the master bedroom. It was slightly open; all he'd need to do was push. It took Joey a couple of moments to gain the strength to do so... but he did it anyway.

And...

Lucretia and Veronica were women with two conflicting natures. About the only thing they seemed to share would be their gender, and that's all. So what does a bedroom owned between two contrasting spirits look like?

Surprisingly balanced.

Veronica's artistic and motherly side was showed with the bedroom's more bright colors, especially in its vanity mirror which was blue in color. Not only was it dainty, but it was organized too, meaning one could easily find whatever they were looking for after a few moments of searching.

Compare that to Lucretia's things, which were so very straightforward, conversation, and militarized. Lucretia was a cop, one who had devoted her life to law and order, and that was reflected in her home life. Her things were either black or silver, and - just like her significant other - was also organized and easy to find.

But their bedroom wasn't split down the middle, with one half for Veronica and the other half for Lucretia. No, their things were harmonized and shared between the two as one would suspect of spouses. For some, things may get confusion, especially since they were both women. Then again, one was a wolf as tall as a mountain, and the other was a tiny hare!

So, yeah, there wasn't much crossover when it came to the clothing they wore. Dresses, pants, button-up shirts, blouses: you could clearly tell what was Lucretia's and what was Veronica's from size alone!

But he wasn't here to idolize the décor, was he? He was here because of the two women on the bed before him.

They were both on the bed, sitting on their knees. Lucretia in the center, eyes closed, face abrasive, yet cheeks red with an intense blush. Beside her was Veronica, holding upon her shoulders whilst whispering reassuring words into her wife's ears. It looks like Joey wasn't the only one embarrassed by what they were about to do; Lucretia just hid it a hell of a lot better than he could.

In the time since dinner, the brown bunny had also changed into a robe. Where as Lucretia's was a fluffy, purple bathrobe, Veronica's was a slender, pink night robe. It hung on her body like curtains, is sash not too tight around her waist. And, also unlike her wife, she _wasn't_wearing anything beneath the garment from what Joey could tell.

And that's when it hit him again, this reality he was now apart of...

Holy shit, they really were about to do this, weren't they?

Again Joey paled, wondering what he should do in this situation. Are there proper steps to take when in a threesome? Should he say something? Should he do something? Fortunately, he didn't need to make the decision... but neither did Veronica.

"Okay! Stop fucking staring!" Lucretia shouted, snapping him in place, "Get naked Joey!"

"H-huh!? N-now!?" he asked as he pointed at himself.

"Yes! Now! Get naked now!"

"Lucreettiiaaaaa!" Veronica groaned in a scolding manner, her lips smiling, "You don't have to be so forceful. Just... act like with Joey how you act like with me!"

"So... what? I should force him upon the bed?" Lucretia asked, making his eyes widen.

"Ooookaaaaay... hm... maybe not like that..."

"If you think I'm going to act _submissive_to Joey, that's not happening," Lucretia growled next.

"HUAH!?" he replied, though Veronica shook her head.

"No, no that either! Haaaaah... okay..." she looked at Joey, then back to her wife, and then back to Joey, "Look... let's just try to have_fun_, okay? There's nothing wrong with being a little kinky in the bedroom, even in a way like this. We all know and trust one another, even you, Joey. You're a good kid, we know! So... let's just try to be natural. There are no proper steps to a threesome, at least, not from the one's I've had in life..."

That statement garnered a curious gaze from Lucretia and Joey, both wondering exactly _how_many threesomes she's had in life. Bunnies are social creatures - of course he is aware of his own species' predilection towards community - but this was still a bit too much for him. Realizing this, Veronica did what Veronica did best.

She nudged Lucretia forward.

"Since we're the ones who invited you, Joey, it's only right if we break the ice. And since my Luca is the object of affection tonight, I think she should be the icebreaker!" Veronica stated, much to her wife's chagrin.

"Haaah... why's it gotta be me...?" muttered the wolfess with a roll of her eyes, only to stand up, "Fuck it! Let's just get this shit over with..."

Walking off the bed, Lucretia stood tall in front of Joey, trapping him with the powerful gaze of her green eyes. Her expression was annoyed, if not outright belittling, making the blond hare feel even tinier than usual. What was she doing? Was she going to say something?

No.

Lucretia reached into the breast pocket of her robe, pulling out a purple_scrunchie_. Lifting it up, she brought it back and pulled her hair through it, putting it into that ponytail that always attracted his gaze.

And then her hands dropped to the sash of her bathrobe...

She pulled it open.

Joey's eyes grew wide.

He knew she was wearing a bra - he saw the straps if it before. What he didn't know however, was that there was more_to it than _just a bra.

It was lingerie. Purple lingerie. Smooth and velvety to the touch, the brassier had silk hanging off of it like a translucent veil, and also hugged her considerable bosom nice and close. In the center of her bra fixed between her breasts, was a purple and white ribbon which added a bit of flourish to her dark yet elegant attire. Her hips too were framed in alluring lingerie, with a garter belt that not only framed her pelvis like a portrait, but had straps which extended down to purple stockings that hung just above her knee.

And her panties...

Her panties were see-through, meaning that...

Oh heavens...

Lucretia was standing before him in her full, half-naked glory! Every inch of her form was meant for one thing; fighting crime and enforcing justice. This drive blessed her with a figure and form that further confirmed what Joey always knew.

Lucretia was a goddess.

Her busty chest was lofty and large, almost too much for a normal woman to handle, but not too much for her. She had an illustrious figure, from the narrow waistline to her broad shoulders. Her hips - while not wide - were incredibly shapely, especially in the way they widened into her thighs.

This was a figure that Roman sculptors would idolize for months, if not_years_if given the chance. From the powerful musculature on her stomach, arms and legs, to the sensuality of her feminine figure, there were no women who could claim to be her equal.

Joey would admit, on more than one occasion, he's imagined what Lucretia looked beneath those clothes of hers. And he's gotta say, his imagination _paled_in comparison to the real thing. With the bathrobe slack on her shoulders, and her lingerie framing her body like the world's greatest treasure, all the blond could do was sit there, slack-jawed in shear awe.

Any normal woman would probably bask in such idolatry.

But again, Lucretia was no normal woman.

"Tch... jeeze... you and Veronica are exactly the same," she muttered in a dismissive manner as she let her robe's drop, unveiling more of her form, "Alright, Joey. It's your turn."

"I uh... I--"

"Nuh-uh-uh! You're not getting out of this!" Lucretia said as she gripped the buttons of his shirt, "I'm embarrassing myself, so you are too! I'm undressing you, and we're fucking!"

Her green eyes focused on his chest, unbuttoning his shirt one by one by one. Joey's breathing stiffened and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but only gasps left him. Before he knew it, his shirt was suddenly loose, and then it was pulled aside to reveal his flat chest and stomach.

His upper body revealed to her, Joey wondered what was going through Lucretia's mind. She appeared critical of him, appraising his body. And really, how could she not? The only body she's known for the past few years is that of her wife. This blond's body was... different...unique... but also somehow _familiar_to her. Lucretia found it rather...

Cute...

"Sports..." the wolfess suddenly said as she looked Joey in the eye, "Do you play sports?"

He looked back in a confused manner, before realizing what she was asking.

"Oh! Yeah. I played tennis in high school," he answered.

Luca smiled.

"Heh... I bet you were cute in those little shorts of yours..." she licked her lips, "Tennis requires good _leg_movement. You better not disappoint."

The implications were enough to silence Joey, who continued looking at Lucretia as she casually pulled his shirt off his body. She was different now in comparison to before, lacking her embarrassment, and instead appearing more... vivacious. The glowing green eyes, the strong smirk, the way she licked her lips; oh heavens.

Lucretia was a hunter on the prowl, and he was the prey. This must have been what Veronica was talking about.

Tracing her fingers along his pants, the wolfess began pulling Joey in, bringing him upon the bed to join her and Veronica. The brunette was giggling from behind, watching as her wife grew so devious with someone else. This was what she wanted from Lucretia; for her to be_natural_. And a natural Lucretia is a _hungry_Lucretia.

And there's nothing Lucretia likes eating more than defenseless rabbits.

"Is... is... is this okay?" Joey asked as he placed his hands on Lucretia's shoulders, kneading them, "Like... V-Veronica, you're not gonna get angry or anything, r-right?"

"Hee-hee~! Why would I get mad?" the brown bunny replied, her hand raising to cup her bosom through her night robe, "If you're afraid of cuckqueaning me, then don't be. We all agreed to this."

That statement however caused both Joey and Lucretia to look at Veronica, their eyebrows raised.

"What's cuckqueaning mean...?" Luca asked, a question she shared with Joey.

"Oh~! Hee-hee! You two are so adorable!" Veronica answered, "Don't worry about it; I'll tell you in the future if we remember."

Eh, that was good enough for them.

Joey couldn't even think about it longer if he wanted too, not when Lucretia suddenly grabbed him by the back of his head. His breathing hiked up again as his blue eyes stared into her green ones, reading that expression of lust as it mixed with her hungers and desires.

That smirk of hers...

"So small... so cute..." Lucretia remarked, "Mmm... you'll taste so good..."

"Taste...?" Joey repeated, "Wait... is... is that you flirting, or being serious?"

"Heh... are we in the bedroom?"

"Uh... yes...?"

"Then it's me flirting... mffff..."

"Mmmm!!!"

Joey's eyes grew wide. Lucretia's strong, lovely lips, were pressed to his in an act he had seen her share with Veronica many, many times. They were kissing! They were kissing!

They were kissing...

And it was growing deeper...

Without warning, Lucretia's tongue pushed into his maw, drawing a gasp as his eyes closed and his body shuddered. Her tongue was as strong and burly as one would expect of a wolf, not to mention so hot and so slimy. It swiveled and swirled around his tongue, drawing him in deeper to bring a groan from his lips. Eyed closed shut, Joey pushed into Lucretia, kissing against her as best he could while the sound of their clicking tongues bounced off the walls.

Clicking tongues... and hungry moans...

"Mmmfff... mmmm... nmmmff..."

"Mmmff...! Hmmmph! Mmmm...!"

Lucretia was clearly better at this than he was. Joey needed to keep picking up the pace, or else he'd be left in the dust. But instead of getting better, the opposite started happening with him: he was getting worse and worse! His mind even started ebbing and flowing as he felt his thoughts turn blank. The pleasure was too good... if not downright_hypnotic_.

And there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Hands on his cheeks, Lucretia framed his face with her own, keeping him further pinned and incapable of moving as she assaulted his lips and tongues. Whatever inhibitions Lucretia had before were now tossed aside; she was positively feasting_at the moment. Joey's lips and tongue tasted so damn _good.

She stole his breath, forcing him to pull away or else he'd pass out from air deprivation. Panting softly, his glasses were far too fogged to see through. So Lucretia reached over and pulled it off his face, allowing him to gaze upon her face... and the predatory look she gave him.

The two were focused on one another, almost to the point that they ignored the world around them.

The world didn't ignore them however; Veronica_didn't ignore them. And on the face of the brunette was an expression of shear, voyeuristic _pleasure. Was it weird to watch one's partner kiss someone else; a man nonetheless in their marriage? Maybe, and she knew if the shoe was on the other foot, Lucretia wouldn't be having nearly as much fun.

But Veronica herself didn't mind. There was this perverse thrill in participating in something like this, watching as Lucretia used her stronger tongue to completely dominate Joey. He was melting, but was_loving_ it. And the hungry looks her wife gave helped to set a fire within her own furnace.

Gently tugging open her robes, Veronica revealed one of her tits. Large and shapely, her chest was covered in slick brown fur, with such lovely pink nipples too. Reaching over, she began groping herself gently, while her other hand delved between her legs. Stroking against the soft pair of panties she wore, the brown bunny already felt the growing dampness of her own arousal.

"Haaaaah..." Veronica moaned, her voice going somewhat silent against the show in front of her.

As Lucretia grew more excited, so too did her hunger. Her lips pulled away from Joey's, coming down to his neck and shoulder. Biting into his bottom lip, he tensed up as she kissed and bit and nibbled at his soft flesh, drawing moans of a higher and higher pitch from his lips. Her strong palm pressed against his flat chest, exploring his young body as they stroked down towards his hips.

He knew Lucretia liked to eat, even to the point that it was her prime way of flirting, but this went beyond that. Her movements were less like she was trying to pleasure him, and more like she was savoring a meal. Licking at his chest, biting on it, even tweaking and sucking his nipples; a treatment of pleasure he's never experienced before.

Now, look, Joey's no virgin... but to say his first time was a bit...disappointing, would be an understatement. To jump from something that left him wanting, to this which left him overwhelmed, was like going from 30 miles per hour to over 300 in a matter of seconds!

His body writhed and contorted beneath Lucretia's hungry kisses and touches and bites and licks. Melting and groaning and writhing, he felt the heat rush through his form, while his blue eyes stared up to the ceiling over head. Pushed upon his back, he was nothing more than a smorgasbord for the wolfess to dine on, and the main attraction was finally coming out to play.

Lucretia's hands came down to the waistband of his pants, unbuckling his belt, unzipping it soon after, and then slowly pulling it down his hips along with his underwear. There was a palpable excitement in the air from Veronica and her wife, both gazing down to see just how _big_he was. For such a cute boy, did he have a member that matched his face?

Well now...

Lucretia pulled down his pants, and...

And...

Oh my...

Oh dear...

Oh my oh dear!

Ohmy oh dear oh my!

Now, for clarity's sake, Lucretia's not the most knowledgeable on sex. She couldn't tell you what a cowgirl is, or missionary, or a reversed suspended congress... despite having put Veronica in all of those positions more than once. For her, sex was something wild and primal! That being said, she's not ignorant either! She's just... simple.

Yes, that's the best way to describe it; Lucretia was simple! Honestly, Veronica was more the kinky one... if that wasn't obvious already.

Most of the sexual skills the wolfess gained were with her girlfriend-turned-wife. Before her, she was very much a person who was married to her job. So Luca didn't really know what made a man well-endowed or not, aside from accurate guessing. She knew it had something to do with size - length and girth specifically - but that's about it. So she had to compare Joey's manhood to the toys she and Veronica had on hand. And, uh... yeah...

It was bigger.

Now, Lucretia and Veronica weren't the type who had toys of insanely, impossible sizes, but their toys were more than modest. Luca herself bought a toy that was well above seven inches in length, and had a hefty girth to it. That would be the longest toy they had.

But Joey's was bigger. Was it equine size? No. Was it as large as some burly wolves could pack? Again, no. But for a species known to be easy prey, and on a soft, tiny rabbit such as himself, his length was - simply put -big.

Standing tall between his legs, Joey's cock was pink in color, with a smooth helmet, girthy size, and rigid stance. Veins slithered down his length like a snake, and his hefty balls were jostled as well. There was even a glistening pearl of precum that had formed a the tip, one that was so gooey, so strong.

Panting, the young hare realized how exposed he was, and he quickly pulled himself up. It embarrassed him, but when he saw Lucretia and Veronica's genuinely surprised faces, he had to ask...

"Is this a good thing... or a bad thing...?"

Lucretia looked up at him.

"I don't know..." she answered, before looking back down at his penis, "I'm used to our toys. Its bigger than our realistic looking one but... uh..." she cocked her head, "I haven't slept with a boy since college so... huh..." she looked back at his face, "I don't know..."

"Hee-hee-hee~! You two are adorable!" Veronica remarked, "I'm not into men personally, but I think you have a lovely penis, Joey!"

"Um... th-thanks...?" he muttered, confused by such a statement.

"Alright! Get your ass up here!" Lucretia suddenly said as she grabbed him by his ankles.

"Whoa!? W-wait! Lucretia-- ahah!?"

With a slight pull, she used merely a fraction of her amazonian strength to pull Joey's lower half up. His eyes widened and he babbled something, but could do nothing as his body was manhandled by the wolfess. Before long, Joey's head was resting in the mattress, his back pressed up to Lucretia's chest, his legs were hanging on her shoulders, and his cock was bouncing in front of her face.

She stared down upon him and his babbling face, getting an eyeful of his cock, while Veronica gripped her shoulders and kneaded them. The wolfess swore her wife whispered something, but it must have fallen on deaf ears, for Luca was focused only on the cock before him.

What would it _taste_like? That thought bounced around in Lucretia's mind. It had to taste better than their dildos and toys, right? Those were made of plastic, of silicone; they had no taste to speak of. But this musky man member which was throbbing and jumping in her hands, carried with it this salty smell that made Lucretia's nose twitch. So she leaned forward...

"_Snnnifffff!_Hrrrggnhmmm...!"

Joey's ears twitched; Lucretia was smelling his cock!? Yes, yes she was! Eyes closed, she pressed her nose to his shaft, taking heavy whiff after heavy whiff of his dick. He wanted to say something, but the sounds kept him silent. It was so dirty, so primal, so fucking_erotic!_

"Aaaah...! L-Lucretiaaaa~!" Joey groaned as that nose continued smelling him.

"What does it smell like, Luca?" Veronica asked.

"It smells... hot..." the wolfess answered, "And... it's jumping a lot too... it's nothing like our toys... but..." her eyes grew sharp, "I wonder what it _tastes_like... hmm..."

Gripping is length by the shaft, Lucretia gave it a few tertiary strokes, just to get a feel for it. Haah... their toys never moved this much! His cock was positively throbbing in her hand, like it had a mind all its own. So much blood was pumping through it, and the tip was so red, that Lucretia genuinely feared for Joey's safety.

But the rabbit never complained. Quite the opposite in fact; he was moaning...

"Aaaaaahh...! Haaaaahhhnnn~"

His voice was deeper than Veronica's, but far from masculine. It - much like his face and features - was soft and cute. It sent a shiver down Lucretia's spine, who watched his face contort with pleasure.

Saying nothing, the wolfess formed an 'o' with her index and thumb, clinching it around Joey's cock where she began pumping them back and forth. Her sensual strokes made the blond groan and moan, even bite into his bottom lip as he tried to hold himself in. His dick was jumping now, to the point that it ached him.

"Luucrreeettiiaaaaa~" Joey moaned, making her ears twitch.

"Heh... you... hm... you have a really cute voice, Joey," Lucretia remarked, "I hope it tastes just as good as it sounds and looks. Cuz now, I'm gonna eat you. Eat you all... up... aaaaaahhh"

That statement sent a shiver down Joey's spine. He couldn't even answer it, not when Lucretia locked her green eyes upon his panting face... before drawing said eyes down towards his balls.

This part of his body was unique to her. Sex toys didn't come with balls attached, and for good reason. This sack of his, so round and tight, hot as well. Letting her broad, lupine tongue hang, Lucretia -

"Mmfff..."

"Eeeeeyyyeee!?"

Drool shung from Joey's mouth as his high-pitched squeal left his lips. Lucretia's hot and moist mouth had wrapped around one of his balls, drawing it into her mouth. This intense feeling left him shuddering, but with the wolfess' grip on his legs, he remained fastened in place.

This mouth! This hot mouth! Feeling it wrapped around his balls was an experience he'd never even dreamed about! And her lips - her tongue- did not remain idle either. While sucking on his balls, Lucretia moved her tongue upon his balls, stroking them, cradling them, treating them like a basket filled with precious, precious cargo. And as she got into it, her eyes closed shut in a relaxed manner.

Veronica was genuinely impressed. Watching her wife suck on these balls was like watching an erotic piece of art. She never would have imagined her wife would be good at such a thing. Where was this experience coming from? Was it dormant in her mind? Or was she using prior experience in cunnilingus to treat Joey's testicles?

Nmmm... whatever the answer may be, Veronica knew one thing: she didn't want it to stop.

With her robe open, the brown bunny began groping her bosom with more energy than before. Flesh and fur was kneaded in her cupped hand, and fingers even began pinching upon her hard, pink nipple. Hnn... oh, that feel really nice.

Down below, she stroked her pussy through her panties, feeling her cunt grow hotter and hotter, moister and moister! Hnm...! The strings of her pussy juices began connecting to her panties, making them cling to her body. And after a few torturous moments of this, Veronica just couldn't take it anymore!

Bringing down her hand, the hare slipped it into her panties and hooked a finger straight into her cunt. A grunt left her lips, but it went by rather silent against Joey's louder moans.

As Lucretia got familiar with his body, she grew more courageous. Her tongue and mouth began moving faster and faster, moaning around the young hare's balls as she surrounded it in her spit and saliva. Every squeeze of her mouth, or stroke of her tongue, coaxed a yip, a squeal, or a moan from Joey's lips.

Up until Lucretia suddenly stopped.

"Pop!" went her lips, releasing his balls from them.

"Haaah~! Haaah! Haaah!"

It left Joey panting and moaning, his legs falling slack on Lucretia's shoulders as he struggled to regain his mind. But his dick - his hard, throbbing dick - still had yet to feel that great and blissful release.

"Hnn... Luca...?" Veronica cooed, "What was it like...? What did it _taste_like?"

"Hot... salty... sweaty..." the wolfess replied, "It feels like I'm just getting an _idea_of its taste... haaah..." her eyes focused in, "I'll need a more_thorough_sampling..."

Moving down again, Lucretia's long tongue again fell on Joey's balls, drawing his panting to a quick and sharp close. But the wolfess wasn't going to suck on his balls again. Slowly she drew her tongue along his balls, upon his hilt, along the veins of his shaft, between its middle ridge, and finally up to the head of his cock.

Without a word, Lucretia stroked her tongue around his dick's head, feeling it throb and jump about. Again, this was so much different from their toys. Even their dildo that was a vibrator could only move in an irregular manner. Exploring Joey's penis was akin to enjoying _real_meat.

Lucretia's never been a fan of imitation meat.

"Schlup..."

His cock...

Went into her mouth...

"Mmmfff..."

And Lucretia moaned...

Fuck this taste. Hot and salty and bitter; all at once. It was only made better by how his cock jumped and throbbed within her mouth. She could feel it pumping with blood, brimming with vitality, all in an desperate need to finally explode. But Lucretia didn't want him to explode, not yet! She wanted to keep exploring this body of his.

Her head sank down, taking more of his cock into her mouth with an almost practiced ease. Joey - his eyes wide - watched as Lucretia held his length hostage, his warbling mouth giving nothing but moans. Again, this was an act he's only ever seen through a video screen, and only ever experienced in his dreams. But Lucretia was sucking him off like a trained whore.

Or well, not a trained one, but a _hungry_one.

Her tongue lapped and slapped against his dick, her head bobbed up and down, her hot breath tickled every inch of his sensitive dick, all as her muffled yet moaning voice danced in the air around them.

But that _wasn't_good enough either.

As Lucretia sucked his dick, her hands moved up to explore his body. Powerful palms stroked upon his stomach before coming to his chest, where her fingers began to pinch his nipples. Joey was no woman, but that didn't make his nipples any less sensitive! And the way she tweaked them, twisted them, rubbed them, showed that the wolfess knew how to make rabbits squeal.

"Aaah ~~! Haaah~! Aaahhn~! Haaah! Hiiyaaaah!" Joey cried, his wide as he gripped upon clumps of the bed sheets beneath him, "Cumming! Lucreettiaaa~~! I'm cumminnnggg!!!"

In response...

"Mmfff...! Mmmff...! Mmmmm...!"

The wolfess gave him nothing but her deep, womanly moans.

"AAAAHH-HAAAAAAHHH~~~!"

"Mmmmff!?"

That got a reaction out of her.

Traveling from his balls, through his shaft, and straight to the head, was Joey's powerful, lapine cum. It was thick, it was hot, and for Lucretia, it was new.

This?This?_This was _cum!_Not the clear cum that comes from her wife, but the white-hot cum that comes from a man. The kind of cum that makes children. The kind of cum that _breeds. And it was going straight into her mouth.

For a moment, all of Lucretia's fur stood on end, and her eyes grew wide. But this just as quickly subsided as she relaxed, and her eyes slid into a soft squint. She let Joey tank his cum into her mouth, feeling it pool upon her tongue and jaw. Then she sucked in air through her nostrils, waited for a few moments, and finally began to draw back.

"Sliiiick... Pop!"

"Aaah~~!?"

Releasing Joey's cock from her maw, Lucretia allowed the hare to drop down on the bed, while she pulled back. Mouth closed shut, the wolfess held her fingers up to her lips to help further contain his cum. It was so different from what she was used too, so much heavier and thicker, not to mention salty and bitter.

But again, she didn't dislike it. It was different yes, but it wasn't bad. She preferred Veronica's body over anyone else any day of the week... but enjoyed this too.

"Luca...?" her wife whispered, drawing her gaze over, "Do you like it?"

"Mm-hmm..." she replied with a mouthful of cum, swallowing a bit down before saying, "Here... mmff!"

"Hmmmm!?"

Veronica's eyes grew wide as Lucretia - rather brazenly - pressed their lips together in a sudden kiss. And then just as brazenly, the wolfess fed her some of Joey's cum! Her tongue pressed to her wife's tongue, causing his seed to ooze down and into her open maw, whether she was ready for it or not. It caused Veronica to freeze up in place like a statue, and she remained that way up until Luca pulled back.

It didn't take long for the bunny to swallow it.

"See? Hmm... not half bad..." Lucretia remarked, though Veronica shook her head.

"Hee... I beg to differ," the hare replied in a sheepish manner, "Men... aren't really my thing, Luca. Though, I'm happy if you enjoy it!"

"Mmm..."

And Lucretia did enjoy it; there was a bit of cum still sitting on her tongue, one she swiveled and swirled around like she was savoring wine. When Luca swallowed that last bit down, she smiled and nodded in an affirmative manner, before bringing her eyes over towards Joey on the bed.

The blonde bunny was still panting for breath, coming down from what was clearly the greatest climax of his life. Ruminations rumbled throughout his body; from the tips of his ears to his cute toes. He knew a woman's mouth would be great, but that went beyond 'good'. That was... well... it was like the rest of Lucretia's body.

Godlike...

"Joey..?" the wolfess called, snapping him from his thoughts.

"Nngh... yeah...?" he uttered.

Reaching down, Lucretia grabbed his wrists, pulling him so that he could sit up and meet her gaze. Damn did she look so cool, so sexy, so beautiful. The soft smile, the glowing green eyes; Luca was without a doubt the most attractive woman he had ever met.

And that woman was grabbing his face, framing it with her hands. She guided him in again, and before Joey knew it, they were sharing a kiss. It was softer than it was before; Lucretia wasn't trying to outright eat him. Just a slow, soft, swirl of the tongues, one that didn't last for too long.

Luca pulled back, gazing upon Joey's face. He looked a tad bit lost for some reason, so she reached out and stroked her thumb against his face and cheek.

"Are you okay?" Luca asked, "I wasn't too much for you, was I?"

"Huh... uhmn..." he shook his head, "No, it was... it felt..." he smiled, "It felt amazing."

"Really? Heh!" she placed her hand on his head, ruffling it, "Thanks! I was worried I'd be bad at it. Sucking a real cock's different from sucking a dildo! Dildos don't jump as much... and they definitely don't cum! Heh heh! I'm not used to that!"

The cheeky grin Lucretia gave caused Joey to grow hot and warm. Dammit; every face she made only served to make him fall in love with her more. The wolfess herself soon realized this as she took a look at his warm face. This expression he made - embarrassment fused with attraction - she had seen it before... with someone near by.

Oh... hm... huh...

Smiling in a softer manner, Lucretia placed her hand upon Joey's face again, taking him aback. He looked up at her, and before he knew it, she had started guiding him in. Eyes wide, Joey was sat upon Lucretia's lap, resting there like some dainty girl. He babbled a bit, but the grinning wolfess above him quickly shut him up when she pressed her lips to his.

Hands on her shoulders, Joey once again was taken into a hungry kiss, one that quickly grew into a frenetic makeout session. His inhibitions were being peeled away, moment by moment, inch by inch, and before he knew it, he was taking the chance to touch Lucretia back.

His hands fell first on her sides, feeling up her fit figure, and learning more about it. How strong the muscles on her stomach was, how shapely her hips are, and above all, how _glorious_her tits were. The brassier of her lingerie had to be putting in double-duty to contain these amazing bust, for any normal bra would shatter under such immense responsibility. Without shame or hesitation, Joey pressed his fingers into Lucretia's breasts, groping them through her bra, and garnering a slurred moan for his troubles.

But merely groping them wasn't enough; he needed more, he _demanded_more! So he reached around, bringing his fingers to the clips of Lucretia's bra where he attempted to unhook them... and utterly _failed_to do so.

Yeah, he's no playboy; he doesn't know how bras work! Fortunately, Veronica was quick to lend a helping hand, giggling into the air as she undid the hooks for him. If Joey wasn't currently having his breath stolen, he might have thanked her.

Instead, when he broke the kiss, it wasn't to speak, but instead to gaze upon the amazing chest belonging to Lucretia Salem. The bra gave her bosom a lift... but not much, for Lucretia's tits had this youthful perkiness to them that other women her age would kill for. Red fur gently cradled hard, pink nipples, which jutted like towers. And whenever the wolfess took a breath, her breasts would bounce so slightly.

"Tsk... heh... do you like them?" Lucretia asked in a rhetorical manner, reading Joey's hypnotized face.

"I_love_ them..." he answered as he brought his hands forward.

Gently he cupped the underside of Lucretia's tits, feeling their weight press back down against his palms. They were firm to an extent, yet still soft and malleable if he squeezed hard enough. Goodness, there was so much titflesh to uncover, so much breasts to grab, that his hands just weren't good enough! He'd need, like three other people here to properly explore every inch of Lucretia's amazing chest! Is that hyperbolic? Tch, he didn't care!

And to think, when she got pregnant, they were going to get even bigger. Oh, if there was ever a reason to knock the wolfess up, that would be one of them!

His groping grew more energetic, more frenetic, with tight squeezes and powerful clinches. After a while, it brought a smile to Luca's face, followed by a chuckle. Joey was like an enamored child! It had been a while since someone was so enthralled by her breasts!

Then Joey moved in, pressing his face into the cleavage of Luca's breasts, and taking her aback. Sucking in with his nose... _sniiiiffff!_Oh! Her intense, sweaty smell was like a drug straight to his brain! He took whiff after whiff of Lucretia's body, while his hungry mouth opened. Drool started hanging from his lips, and his breathing was white-hot! He needed to taste Lucretia! And now!

"Nomph!"

"Oh-ho!?"

Joey's mouth latched upon her tit, sucking hard on her nipple like he could actually draw milk from her. No, no, that'll happen months from now. But even with no milk, the wolfess' tits tasted godlike! He sucked on her nipple, bit on it, licked it, and whenever he grew full of one, he'd quickly switch over to the other! In a matter of moments, he left Lucretia's bosom lathered with spit and drool, with its streaking off of her breasts and nipples.

If this was going to be the only time they'd ever do something like this, then Joey was going to have to be a bit more courageous. And right now, more than anything, he wanted to do one thing.

"LET ME FUCK YOUR TITS!"

Immediately, Lucretia's smirking face became stunned, like she'd been suddenly slapped.

"Wh... what...?" she muttered, while Veronica laughed from behind.

"Hee-hee-hee! Oh Joey! I didn't think you'd be so bold!" the brunette remarked, though her wife shook her head.

"No, I don't..." she cocked her head, "Fuck my tits? That's not how anatomy works, you dolt!"

"No, sweetheart, that's not what he means," Veronica said, "When he asks to fuck your tits, it's like... well..."

"I take my cock, and sandwich them _between_your breasts!" Joey explained, though even that still left Lucretia a tad bit confused.

"That's... what you mean...?" she replied as she looked down to her chest, cupping them and lifting them, "How's that supposed to feel for you? It's not wet or anything..."

"I... I'm not sure..." Joey answered with a shrug of his shoulders, "But I still want to try it! I mean... you have the best breasts I've ever seen. So big and shapely and strong! I want to feel them..."

His explanation didn't help, but his enthusiasm sure did. It was rather cute seeing him be so excited for something like this, no matter how lewd. He was like a kid in a candy store, and his favorite treats were resting before him.

Again, Luca looked down to her chest, and again, she groped herself in a quizzical manner, trying to figure out what would feel so good about this. Would she even like it? Sandwiching his cock between her chest and squeezing down on it, while he thrusted back and forth like he was fucking her proper? It sounded simple on paper, but in practice, would it still feel good? Only one way to find out.

"Alright, uh..." she pressed her tits together and gave them a lift, "Come on. Stand up and start shoving; I want to feel you fuck my tits or whatever..."

Oh the power of words; how they excited him, spurned him! Joey's cock quickly bounced back to life, all hard and long and rigid! Gazing down, Lucretia watched his jumpy dick, giggling at how cute it was despite its burly size and length. Then she leaned in closer, causing Joey to pull in as well.

The gape between her cleavage at the underside; that was his target! Taking his cock, he pressed it up to Lucretia's flat stomach, groaning softly as he felt her strong body beneath. Then he pushed up against her, guiding his cock between her tits! He felt the pressure of her clinched bosom, squeezing on his dick from all sides. The warmth of her flesh, the smoothness of her form; it all cradled his length from hilt to head.

It sank in, deeper and deeper, completely covered in the beautiful red fur of Lucretia's glorious tits. The warmth the size, the pressure; it was like being swallowed by toasty marshmallows! At first Joey was content to just stand there, basking in the feeling of her warm tits swallowing his length. But when he looked at Lucretia's face, she wore an expression that said...

Is this all?

The raised eyebrow, the slightly cocked head, the upturned lip; she wasn't getting what was so great about a titjob. Alerted, Joey pulled back with his hips just slightly, and then he pushed up to--

Plap!

"Hnm?"

"Oh~!"

His thrust sent a wobble through Luca's amazing bust, causing her face to change. His hot and rigid cock was jumping so hard now; far harder than it had been before. From the tip of his cock spilled clear precum, which oozed upon the wolfess' tits in clear strands of juices. And the more he pumped up with his hips, the more his hips slapped against her tits, the more he lathered her bosom in his precum. After a few moments of mindless thrusting, Lucretia's chest and breasts had streaks of precum running down it in slithering lines.

Joey wasn't really thinking much at the moment, nor could he. His mind was awash with thoughts, focusing only on the amazing pleasure of fucking Lucretia's tits. The way his cock slid in and out of her breasts, sending pleasure through his sensitive length, which itself ran up to his brain, was enough to make him moan. His legs even began wobbling, but before he could even think about falling over...

"I got ya..."

Lucretia's arms wrapped around his hips and buttocks, allowing him to brace against her stunning body... while she got a feel of his own.

Her comment about him being a tennis player was spot on thanks to these legs of his. Being a bunny rabbit, he had appropriately strong legs and thighs. Shapely_ones too; almost _girlish, Lucretia would say. With her wife being a rabbit, the wolfess knew a thing or two about bunny bodies. She found it fun getting a feel of his body; exploring it, and even comparing it to Veronica's.

Her wife had thiccer, more child baring hips, as expected, with a softer, plushier butt. But Joey's hips and butt were no less cute, especially with how pert and round it was. Grinning, Lucretia took her time to squeeze his hips and ass, garnering some high-pitched yips from him in response.

Heh heh! So cute!

All the while, Joey continued thrusting up into her tits, biting into his bottom lip as his pleasure grew almost too great. He could feel his balls already start to to churn, desperate to unleash yet another torrent of his seed. Even Lucretia could feel it as his cock started jumping even harder now than it had ever been before. Looking up, his cute face had become so desperate, so needy to finally unleash his seed all over her chest!

Lucretia grinned.

And then she pushed!

"Aaah!?"

Again Joey fell back on the bed, laying there with his eyes on the ceiling. Before he got the chance to look down, Lucretia quickly pounced atop him, pinning his smaller body beneath her statuesque one. Gazing down, he met the grin on her face as she moved in, once again placing her tits upon his cock while draping his legs upon her sides.

Lucretia had no qualms with manhandling him, if that wasn't obvious already.

"You really like my tits, don't you, Joey?" the wolfess said, a grin on her lips as she engulfed his cock with her breasts once again, "All those times I came into the store, and you were just siting there looking at my chest? That's not what good, cute boys do! Tch! All you bunnies are the same; you have nothing but sex on the mind!"

"Hee-hee! Well, with you around, how can we not, Luca?" Veronica cooed, her fingers tracing upon her wife's shoulders, "You're such a perfect lover... hee~!"

"Hmm? Well... I think it's time I taught this naughty boy a lesson!"

Sweat began forming on Joey's brow as Lucretia's face shifted into something more intense. The green eyes, the grin, the way she pressed her hands to the sides of her tits to utterly sandwich his cock; oh yes! Lucretia wasn't just going to tit fuck him, she was going to tit fuck the hell out of him!

And she proved it as she pulled up with her chest and--

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

"Aaaah-haaaaah~!?"

When Luca performs an action, she does so with gusto!

Using her raw, upper-body strength, the wolfess pounded her breasts upon his pelvis and dick. It was like having the worlds softest pair of bricks being dropped upon his dick! The curvature, the warmth, the firm feel yet soft pliability; all of it fell on his dick, again and again and again! The bed even wobbled from the weighty impacts, and even though Lucretia's tits were as large as they were warm, Joey could see the tip of his cock poking through the cleavage of her bosom!

"How do you like that, huh!?" Lucretia asked, her grin spreading from cheek to cheek as her green eyes gave a lustful glow, "It's not too much for a boy like you to handle, right? Bouncing around in your cute little tennis shorts with your little bunny legs! You must have great stamina!"

"Lucreettiiiaaaaa~!" Joey groaned, his hands and toes curling, "I caaaaannnn'tt~~~!"

"Don't say you can't! You totally can!" Lucretia said as she gave another weighty--

PLAP!

"AAUUUGGHHNN~~~!"

Then again, maybe this was always her intentions.

Spluurrrrrt!!!

"Oh?"

Looking down, Lucretia first felt a sudden bullet of cum as it slapped against her chin. This was quickly followed by a jet-stream of seed, all of which roared from Joey's dick like a jostled bottle of soda. It splattered upon her chin and neck, making her flinch. Then it oozed down upon her tits and pooled into the valley that is her cleavage like some sort of sordid cocktail.

He may have just came in her mouth mere moments ago, but its clear Joey was a rabbit in and out. When it came to breeding, his virile body made sure to produce as much cum as physically necessary. The boy must drink a lot of water...

As Joey laid there, gasping and mewling for breath following his second climax, Lucretia groped her tits passively and licked her lips. Tracing over her finger, she scooped some cum upon her digit, then slid it straight into her mouth.

Just as good the second time as it was the first...

"How did it feel...?" Veronica whispered into her wife's ears, her hands coming around to grip her chest.

"Not bad..." Lucretia answered as her wife massaged her breasts around Joey's softening cock.

The two turned to face one another; Lucretia's expression being an alluring smile, and Veronica's being a mischievous smirk. For a moment they just sat there, before moving in to share a kiss above Joey's body.

In a way, her wife was like a different person through the lens of voyeurism. Lucretia had become an erotic performer in the way she toyed with Joey, bringing him to climax twice in such a short amount of time. Was he young? Yes. Was he as trained a lover as others? Of course not. But Veronica had no doubts that even if he was some older, strapping man, Luca would still reduce him to the quivering mess he was now.

And this cum on her tits, even the faded taste on her tongue, was like a confirmation of this. The hard-boiled detective could also be a sexual goddess in the bed, one who deserved to be marveled at! Even if Luca wouldn't agree, both Veronica and Joey would gladly attest to this.

But for as much fun as it was to watch Lucretia perform, the brown bunny too wanted to indulge in the fun.

Their kiss was at first slow and chaste, but Veronica's hungers began growing. Kissing away from her wife's lips, the hare moved down to her neck, and from her neck down to her breasts. The taste of cum may not be her preference, but she didn't mind licking the cream off of her wife's body. Think of it like a frosty glazing on her favorite type of donut.

Mmm... mmm... mmmmmmmmmmmm...

Veronica's tongue traced along the curvature of Lucretia's breasts, not stopping until she came to her wife's hard, pink nipple. There she gave a soft suckling upon it, cleaning Joey's cum off as her brown eyes located its next target.

His dick.

Joey was struggling to recoil from his climax, but had enough wherewithal to feel Veronica's fingers trace upon his dick. Still sandwiched between Lucretia's glorious tits, it had grown softer in the time since his orgasm, forcing the brunette to fish for his length. But once she gripped it, she tipped it towards her mouth, closed her eyes, bent over, and--

"Mmfff..."

"Oh~?"

Her mouth surrounded his cock, taking him down with surprising skill. Veronica may be a lesbian through and through, but time practicing on her toys had taught her how to suck a phallic-shaped object. She treated him tenderly, sealing her lips tightly around his length, and tracing the shaft with her tongue.

But...

And Joey means no _disrespect_by this...

It just wasn't as good as Lucretia's fellatio.

Veronica's blowjob - for as tender as it is - was far too trained. When Lucretia sucked his cock, it wasn't with practiced ease, but instead was wild and wet and random! She had some familiarity with such an act, but Luca clearly sucked him more to satiate her own hungers than she did to please him.

But a mouth on his dick is still a mouth on his dick, and being a bunny rabbit, it didn't take much rousing to return Joey back to 100%. Grunting, he watched as Veronica slowly pulled off his length with a wet and lewd 'Pop!' that echoed out.

"How'd it taste...?" Lucretia asked of her wife, an eyebrow raised.

"Bitter..." Veronica answered with a hapless smile, "I don't like bitter things though..."

"Heh... I do..."

Bringing over her hand, Lucretia gripped Joey's length, pumping her fingers upon it to once again rouse him. He sat up on his butt and groaned, while his blue eyes met the wolfess' green ones.

"Lucretia..." he whispered, though the wolfess gave him a soft smile.

"You can call me Luca... we're fucking so... might as well let you be a bit more relaxed around me," she replied, "But only in here, and only for tonight. If I hear you call me 'Luca' outside, I'll knock your ass out."

The threat was real, Joey could tell even with the smile on her face. But he wasn't afraid, instead smiling and even laughing as if it were a joke! But the weight of it all was not lost on him. Lucretia was not a woman who trusted easily. She was a machine honestly, one created to do one thing and one thing alone; bring criminals to justice. So to be given the ability to call her 'Luca' even if brief, well...

It was an honor.

"Well... Luca... heh... um..." he pointed down, "Could I... your panties..."

"Oh... right... heh..." she blushed, with it visible even beneath her red fur, "This is the whole reason why you're here, isn't it? Okay..." she reached her hands down, hooking them into the waistband of her panties, "Let me just..."

"W-wait!" Joey called, causing her to stop, "Um... could I do it?"

His request took Lucretia aback, who stared at him with an eyebrow raised. Briefly she looked over to Veronica as if searching for some sort of confirmation. The brunette merely shrugged her shoulders back.

"Eh... sure... I guess..."

Shrugging her own shoulders, Lucretia pulled back with her thumbs and laid back in the bed, resting against her pillows while she raised her knees towards him. But Joey hesitated, just so he could get a nice and long view of the wolfess, laid back in her bed like a sultry model. Why did everything she do look both so casual, so cool, and so sexy?

He bit his bottom lip, then reached out for the wolfess and gripped her panties. A soft sigh left Lucretia's lips, one that again made him stop for a brief moment, before drawing her translucent panties up and along her luscious leg.

Strong... shapely... luscious... legs...

They slipped and slid, and he eventually pulled them off of her legs which dangled in the air. Like a trained gymnast, Lucretia kept her legs up straight for a few more moments... and then let them drop... and spread...

Lucretia's pussy.

Her slick...

Toned...

Wet...

Pussy...

It was weird revealing herself towards someone who wasn't her wife. For all of Lucretia's strengths, she still had this youthful embarrassment to her. Her once cool face had been replaced with a pout, and her green eyes were looking away to the wall. But she didn't close her legs, instead keeping it open for Joey's viewing pleasure.

"Haaah... shit..." muttered the wolfess as she idly twisted her hair around her finger to bring her mind off of things, "You and Roni are exactly the same; you all can't get enough of my fucking pussy..."

"Luca... it's amazing..." Joey said in a awe-stricken manner, something Veronica agreed with.

"Hee-hee-hee~! I tell her that all the time!"

"Hrgghgpghghggh..."

Lucretia didn't seem to agree as she palmed her face, blocking her view of Joey... and not seeing it as his head moved down... and down...

And dooooooowwwwwn...

Until...

"Mmmff... chu!"

"Hggn!?"

Her pussy twitched as the hot and hungry mouth of the young man suddenly encased her cunt. He had a cute, small mouth, much like her wife's. Unlike her wife however, there was this sense of trepidation behind his cunnilingus. He'd done this before with his previous paramour, but that was once a year ago, and... yeah, that's that.

But Lucretia's body... oh... it was so unique, so strong. Her labia was slick and smooth, like stones on a river bed. When he brushed his tongue upon her cunt, a gentle lapping noise not only echoed out, but the taste he got from her sent shivers down his spine. There was barely any bend, barely any break in her form, even as he pushed his tongue harder and harder against her folds.

"Hnnngg... haaah... what is it with you bunnies and hunger...?" Lucretia muttered, to which Veronica giggled.

"It's because you're so delicious, Luca," she added.

Sensually, the brunette stroked her wife's inner thigh, while her eyes watched Joey's head nuzzle her crotch close. As he got used to the taste, feel, and heat of Lucretia's cunt, the blond became more courageous. His tongue began actively working its way into her folds, sending a jolt through Lucretia's body and making her gasp and grin.

"Ooooh~ that's it..." the wolfess groaned, pushing Joey to please her more, just to hear this erotic music she made!

So he delved his tongue inside of her, forcing open those walls as best he could, and...

Damn... gotta say...

Lucretia was tight!

Now, Joey's not the type of man to care about such a thing, nor was he aware of what it exactly meant. He knew it had something to do with youthfulness? At least, he_thinks_ it does! But Lucretia wasn't tight because she was super young or something like that, she was tight because she was so damn strong!

Her pussy clinched on his tongue like she was holding him in a submission hold, taking him by surprise. When he tried to pull back, he had to fight back a bit. So instead he stuck close, delving his tongue deep, and squirming it about within her pussy.

"Hnnggh! Yeah!" he head Lucretia groan through gritted teeth, "More of that!"

The texture, the warmth, the feeling of it writhing within her like some snake: all of it was so much different from Veronica's oral. Her wife knew what she was doing; Joey did not! His tongue lacked finesse, lacked style, but damn did it feel so good!

Again he became excited, pushing up into Lucretia and forcing her legs up. Staring down at his blond mop of a head, a gasp left the wolfess as she watched him kiss, lick, and suck down every inch of juices he got from her drooling cunt. She was getting wetter and wetter!

After a bit of fighting, Joey finally wrested his tongue away from Lucretia's cunt, leaving the wolfess panting slightly. Drool and juices hung from his mouth and tongue like syrup, where it oozed down towards her cunt. All the while, Lucretia panted softly, her lips curling into a grin.

But Joey wasn't done yet. Lucretia brought him to climax with her mouth, and he wanted to repay the favor! And he knew exactly how to do it...

With Veronica sensually stroking her palm upon Luca's stomach, Joey locked his eyes upon the wolfess' cunt once again... then slightly moved his gaze up. Oh yeah, there it was; right there! Lucretia's clit! So hard and throbbing like a little bean! His mouth watered at the sight of it as the wolfess' phantom taste hung on his lips.

When she climaxed... oh... her taste would be soooooo gooooood!

Drawing his fingers over, Joey pressed them upon the folds of her pussy, feeling the heat resonate from within. For a few moments, all he did was trace her body, before finally drawing his finger down and discovering that tight hole. And he...

"Nnngghh! Hhhh! Hennnn! Th-that's it!" Lucretia groaned, feeling his finger slide straight into her pussy, "Nmmmm!"

It squirmed about within her, feeling far thicker and longer than his tongue. Surprisingly strong too; this finger pressed, poked, and prodded at the walls of her pussy. Drawing over her hand, Lucretia placed it upon one of her tits, groping herself to help build her pleasure further. In response, Veronica too began groping her wife's other tit, rolling it around, massaging it, and pinching her nipples as well.

"So beautiful..." the brunette remarked, watching her wife writhe with pleasure.

Drawing back his finger, Joey left Lucretia wanting more while he raised his hand. The nectar on his digits was so glorious, and they oozed sensually down to his palm. He marveled it, gasped in awe of it, then stuck his finger into his mouth to taste a bit of her honey.

Mmm...

When the taste left him, he dropped his hand and took aim with Lucretia's pussy yet again. This time however, he brought his middle finger to her pussy, pressing it up against her folds. Up and down he traced her cunt with his middle finger, taunting the wolfess who tensed up in response.

"H-heeeey!" Luca groaned, "Stop fucking around down there..." reaching down, she grabbed his head, "Get down there and start eating!"

"Mmmffff!"

With a single push, Lucretia forced Joey face-first into her cunt. It wasn't too problematic however; this is right where he wanted to be. Glued to the wolfess' cunt, the warmth of her perfect pelvis once again engulfed him, but this time, he took her by surprise. Joey didn't just press his mouth to her pussy, instead he--

"Nmmfff!"

"HOOUUUH!?"

Bit down right on Lucretia's clit!

Lucretia's back arched up off the bed, taking Veronica by surprise as her wife let out a great howl. Hungrily, Joey launched a voracious attack on Lucretia's pussy, biting and slurping and sucking on her clit, while his finger pistoned in and out of her cunt. Again, it all lacked finesse, lacked skill; it was just wild and hungry and random! And that's the way Lucretia liked it!

"Hnnngg! Nnngh! Nnnnn!!! Y-you're really going at it!" Lucretia groaned as she road out on his mouth and fingers, "Fuck...! Hnnnn!!!"

Her body shivered; a wave of pleasure running from the tips of her ears down to her toes, and centering on her cunt. More and more she secreted juices, transforming her pussy into a virtual waterfall with how much she was flooding his mouth, fingers, and even the bed beneath them. And each bit he got into his mouth, Joey gleefully swallowed down like a starving man in a desert!

But, dammit, he needed more! He_demanded_ more! He wasn't going to stop until Lucretia filled his mouth like he filled hers!

With that in mind, Joey redoubled his efforts, thrusting his fingers in and out of her cunt whilst ruthlessly nibbling and suckling upon her clit! Sensual little squelches and pops echoed out of Lucretia's pussy, and his slicking fingers were growing even faster! Luca's body had almost completely arched off the bed as the hare feasted on her cunt, and after a few more moments of this, he--

Well... he got what he wanted!

"GAAH-HAAAH-HAAA!!! HOOOOUUUHHH!!!"

SSSPPRRRRIITITTTZZZ!!!

Oh... Lucretia's a squirter!

Eyes closed and faced content, Joey kept his mouth latched to the wolfess' cunt as she filled his mouth and plastered his face with her clear juices. Like he'd done before, it roared and flooded into his mouth, whilst giving him quite the facial as well. And the wait was more than worth it. The taste he got from idly licking her, did not compare to the taste of her orgasm.

It was so damn gooooooooood...

"Haaaah! Haaaah! Haaah! Haaah! Haaah! Ooooooh...! Hooouuhhnnn... shit... oooh..."

Lucretia's panting filled the air as Joey rose up, his hand to his mouth to keep her nectar in. Much like she'd done before, the blond bunny took the extra steps to savor Luca's taste as he kept her honey on his tongue for a few moments too long. He didn't swallow until he needed to breathe, and even then, it was reluctant.

Oh... this taste... would he ever find something half as good as this in his life? It was rather cruel knowing that this may be the only time he'd be allowed to enjoy such a thing.

"Haaah... ooh man... fuck... hnn..." Lucretia groaned as she palmed her head, "Nnghgh... that's so embarrassing..."

"Hee-hee-hee! What's wrong, Lucretia? The cute boy made you squirt?" Veronica remarked, to which the wolfess nodded.

"Hnngh... you... Joey... you must feel really proud of yourself, huh?"

Pulling away her hand, Lucretia gave the blond a hapless smile, one he returned in earnest. A part of him felt silly with her honey streaking down his features, but the wolfess was right; he did feel proud of himself. Being able to bring a woman like her to such an uproarious climax was something he_deserved_ to be proud of!

"It tasted... good..." he muttered, making Lucretia chuckle.

"You rabbits really are the same," she replied, "Haah.. boy..."

Raising up further, Joey moved in on his knees, where his thick member suddenly tapped against Lucretia's inner thigh with an audible--

Pap!

"Hmmm...?"

Looking down, Lucretia's eyes met his cock as it pressed against her folds. This was bound to happen sooner or later, wasn't it? And yet, she felt a bit...apprehensive. His cock was different from their dildos; his cock was actually alive.

And it was bouncing.

And jumping.

And oozing.

"Hrrngh... well... okay then," Lucretia said whilst reaching down.

Her hand wrapped around Joey's cock, causing a sharp gasp to leave him as his breathing turned tense. Such a strong grip, one she used to stroke and rouse his member while at the same time setting it on course. The smooth head of his dick pressed up against Lucretia's toned pussy, causing him to nibble into his bottom lip with barely restrained desire.

This was the moment they had all been waiting for, right? He just needed to... push...? If things went well, he was going to impregnate Lucretia. Even the wolfess seemed to come to this realization as she idly began fiddling with her hair, even muttering under her breath...

"What am I doing...?"

It made Joey hesitate; the last thing he wanted to do was displease Lucretia. Even if he wanted to, it's not like he could force the wolfess to do anything! Not unless he wanted to die!

But Veronica whispered sweet nothings into her wife's ears, calming her down and relaxing her. This was something they had planned months for, and would be the first step towards the rest of their lives. Besides, they had come this far; it would be a shame to not finish it.

"Alright, alright..." Lucretia said, her eyes cutting to face Joey, "Do it... fuck me..."

"Hnng..."

Man that sent a jolt straight to his dick, making it bounce against Lucretia's thigh. She noticed it, chuckled too, but didn't say a word. If anything, him acting all bashful and shy now, helped make Lucretia forget about her own embarrassment.

"C'mon! You can't get scared on me now!" the wolfess said as she started stroking his length off at a steady pace, "Alright... we'll do this together."

"Hmm...! T... together...?" Joey repeated.

"Heh heh! Yeah, together! Don't make me fucking repeat myself again!" Lucretia looked down, holding upon his hilt as she angled everything, "Alright... push it... push it in... push it in..."

"Hnnn~!"

With Luca's firm hold on his cock, Joey gripped her hips tight, and began pushing forward. The head of his dick pressed hard against her folds, where like his fingers and tongue before, he felt great opposition. But his earlier antics had borne fruit; Lucretia was more agreeable now than ever before. And with her helpful guidance as well as him pulling on her hips, his felt his dick break apart her walls and start pushing inside.

"Hnnngh! That's it!" the wolfess groaned through gritted teeth, "Fuck it's so hot!"

His cock separated her folds as it sank in, inch by inch by inch. Again, Lucretia compared it to the toys she and Veronica owned, and yet again, there was no comparison. Plastics and silicone just can't compare to blood and organs.

The way it pulsated within her, how it leaked its precum, and how fucking hot it was, made Lucretia feel a bit... wanting. Oh, if only their toys was this real, and not paltry imitations!

"Hgggnnnnhh! Haaaahh!"

Sultry and womanly moans left Lucretia's lips, and her back arched slightly off the bed yet again. Veronica's - watching her wife being overcome with such rapturous pleasure - gently kneaded and stroked her hand along the wolfess' body. Oh, she was like a work of art!

And Joey...

"Hnngghh~!"

Joey felt pressure. He felt a lot of pressure. Lucretia's powerful pussy clamped down on his cock with even greater strength than it did his fingers and tongue! His cock was bigger than both, yes, but damn, he felt like he was putting his dick in a soft and moist hydraulic press!

He gripped tighter upon the wolfess' toned hips, holding himself against her as he kept pushing and pushing and pushing! He loved it! The slick and toned labia, the hot and wet depths, the insane pressure; her pussy was holding his dick hostage!

"Aah~! Haaahah...! Aaahnnn~! Hooh... it feels good..." Joey groaned.

His tail fluttered, and after a few more moments of pushing, he finally sank his cock inside of Lucretia fully. His hips pressed up to her hips, her legs draped on his sides, and his body looming over hers. Gazing up, the wolfess couldn't help but to chuckle between panting as she watched the tiny bunny puff out his chest.

His face... his cute, cute face... it was melting in pleasure...

"Lucretia..." Joey whimpered, making her chuckle again.

"Heeeey... haaaah... don't take that one with me...!" the wolfess replied, "I'm the one who's gonna get knocked up!" her hands reached for his face, grabbing it, "Come here you..." and she pulled him in to... "Mmfff!"

Their lips met in a kiss, one that was so slow and arduous. For a few moments, the both of them seemed to hesitate, as if their brains were lagging behind. But once their engines got going, so too did their tongues! While hungry, their kisses were no longer some frenetic makeout session. It slower, with lapping tongues, and soft moans. It helped to quell the both of them, up until they broke their kiss with a bridge of spit hanging between them.

"Haaah~!" the hare gasped, to which the wolfess smirked.

"Heh... you're so cute," Lucretia said as she released her hold on him.

Laying back in the bed, Luca let out a deep breath and let her expression shift into something more...vulnerable. The panting mouth, the glowing green eyes, the softer features; it was like a complete transformation. She wasn't trying to be cool, or alluring, or even imposing! She was just letting herself be...

Soft...

And Joey knows what it means to be 'soft'.

Putting on a more serious face himself, the hare drew back with his hips, sliding his cock out of pussy... and then shooting back in with an audible--

Pat!

"Aaauhhnn! That's it!"

Again, he drew back with his hips, sat it out there for a few moments, and then...

Pat!

"Nngghh! So good!"

And again... a draw back... and...

Pat!

"Haaaauuuhhnn~!"

Oh, that higher pitch! He made Lucretia give a higher pitched moan!

Back and forth, Joey began thrusting his cock out of Luca's pussy with an ever increasing pace. Her pussy continued holding a firm grip on his length, but the more he shot back and forth with those strong hips of his, the looser and looser Lucretia's cunt became.

Yes, those hips. The wolfess was used to strong, bunny hips. She was used to spreading her legs for a lagormorph lover who knew a thing or two about using a strapon! But Joey was no woman, and his cock was not fake. It was real! It was oh so real! And Lucretia was experiencing every inch of his athleticism!

Whether or not he plays tennis frequently, Luca didn't know... but she sure could feel it through his body! Those hips of his were just so strong! Pumping, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth! And bunnies already have such strong, firm hip muscles! And the way his dick scraped along the walls of her cunt, left Lucretia shuddering and moaning. Her eyes closed shut and her head leaned back, just let out this howling moan of--

"Houuuuuuuuhhh~~~!"

"What does it feel like...?" Veronica asked, utterly enthralled by the way her wife's body shuddered.

"Hnngnggh...! So hot..." Luca replied, "And so big... thnnnghh... reaches do deep..."

"Hee-hee... I knew you'd like it..." the brunette whispered as she leaned in, kissing her wife's neck, "Hmm... you're such a natural, Luca. Having a threesome like this... hee... haaah... maybe I should invite my friend Helen over next time for some fun..."

Lucretia leered at her.

"Don't push your luck..."

Yeah, Veronica was expecting that answer.

Still, watching her wife being pounded into by such a young and ferocious lover, helped excite her own lusts. Without hesitation, she swung over and mounted Lucretia's, pressing their pelvises. For a moment, Joey came to a halt and raised an eyebrow as his gaze befell Veronica's butt. Hmm... and maybe it was his overwhelming lusts speaking at the moment, but damn did she have such a nice ass. Gazing at its shape and curvature as it practically taunted him, he felt his length grow even harder inside of Lucretia, which in turn caused him to thrust into her even more!

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

"Hnnnggghh~~~!!!"

Hand on her mouth, Lucretia gave a muffled moan as Joey began to pump his length in and out of her cunt at a quickened and stronger pace. He was really putting those lapine legs to use, causing his cock to drive upwards and scrape along the walls of her pussy. While unaware of Lucretia's g-spot (and even unaware of what a thing even was), on more than one occasion Joey's length struck it. And each time, Lucretia jolted like she'd been stricken by lightning.

Smaller though he may have been, the strength in Joey's legs and hips more than made up for it. Every thrust of his cock sent waves rocketing through Lucretia's body. Her breasts bounced and hair fluttered, while the bed wobbled beneath them.

Oh the faces of ecstasy Veronica witnessed upon her wife's face. How she discarded any notions of her typical stoicism, and just melted into the pleasure of it all. How vulnerable she appeared, how submissive! It may have been brief, but to see someone else bring this pleasure to Lucretia was just so... so... so...

Exciting! Erotic! Incredible!

Only Veronica had ever managed such a feat before, something she was admittedly proud of. It's not easy bringing predator to pleasure; speaking from experience on her end. But it seemed as if Lucretia's weakness to cute and cuddly bunnies was her downfall, no matter the gender.

But one of those cute and cuddly bunnies felt his own primal desires starting to build. With the heated tunnel that is Lucretia's cunt wrapped tightly around his thrusting length, Joey found his eyes locking on with yet a new target. This target of course, being Veronica's ass. It left his mouth watering with desire, his jaw opening up and his head delving forward too--

"HAAAAHH!?"

Veronica's eyes grew wide.

Joey's face...

Had delved right between her_ass!_

Driven by the heated rush of lust, Joey dove his face into Veronica's round and juicy buttocks, where he groaned against her. Wildly lapping at her ass, he lathered it with his spit and drool while at the same time still thrusting into Lucretia. Veronica's tail flitted about, and she looked over her shoulder to see Joey's mop of a head press itself into her crevice. He could reach both her pussy and her anus, and his tongue was none too shy to lick either.

His tongue... and his teeth!

"Nomph!"

"Haaaah!?"

Without a thought, Joey took a bite out of Veronica's ass, right upon her nice, rounded cheek. It was hard and he held it for a few moments, sinking his teeth into her flesh, and sending a crooning cry of pleasure from her lips. The brunette's legs suddenly felt weak and loose from the bite, causing her to collapse upon her wife. With their breasts pressed against one another, the brunette hair quickly pushed her lips up to Lucretia's, entering a kiss with the wolfess that was much like the one she shared with Joey; soft, slow, yet still so hungry.

The blond would have appreciated such a thing... if he could actually think at the moment.

With Veronica's taste in his mouth, Joey licked his teeth and gazed down, his eyes falling upon the hare's plush tushy. And right there, seemingly glowing in the light of the bedroom, was his bite mark. Maybe he bit too hard... then again, there were other bite marks on Veronica's ass and back. Larger bite marks.

Lucretia really did like to_eat..._

All those bites however, sent a surge straight to Joey's loins. With Lucretia's powerful pussy clinching on his cock, and Veronica's lovely ass still raised towards his face, the blond hare could barely keep himself under control. His mind ebbed and flowed, sinking further into sweet, sensual delirium, and before he knew it...

"Haaah~! Haaah~~! Aaahh~!"

His cock was sputtering... and it... he... he...!

"NHHAAAAHHHH!!!"

Joey exploded!

Like Lucretia's mouth and tits before, the blond bunny unleashed a torrent of seed straight into the wolfess' pussy. She felt it first quake, then then sputter, all as her tight and toned pussy swallowed his cum down like a greedy whore. But it wasn't good enough just for him to climax, was it?

Suddenly, Joey felt Lucretia's pussy clinched hard on his dick; far harder than before. If her toned womanhood was already like a hydraulic press, then what was this like? An industrial press?

"Hnngngghghh~~~!"

Lucretia was cumming. Oooooooh, Lucretia was cumming sooooo haaaaaarrrrdd! That's why her pussy was so damn tight! From her cunt flowed those juices, which stained and streaked down Joey's cock and splattered on the bed below. And as she came, Veronica drank in that beautiful sight of her wife having such a powerful climax.

She just couldn't get enough of it...

"Luca..." Veronica whispered, "How does it fell?"

It took Lucretia a few moments to answer.

"Hnnnghh~! H-hot...!" she answered, "So damn hot...! Aaahhnnnnn~~"

Slowly, Veronica pulled her hips away from her wife, giving her enough space to stare down towards her cunt. Lucretia did likewise, marveling at Joey's length as it laid buried in her snatch. And around it was not only the clear juices of Luca's orgasm, but the white seed of Joey's.

That's it... he'd done it. He creampied her. Oooh... and with this much seed, it would be a miracle if the wolfess didn't get impregnated. Having never felt something like this inside of her, Lucretia just laid there and experienced all of it. The heat, the warmth, the way it coated her walls; all of it, Lucretia felt all of it.

"Haaaah..."

Drawing over her hand, Veronica gently traced her palm along her wife's womb, knowing it had been covered by Joey's spunk. She wore she even felt the heat of it pushing back on the other side, though that may have just been her imagination playing tricks on her. Regardless...

Slowly Joey pulled back, sliding his cock out of Lucretia's cunt with an audible--

Swhap!

His still rigid length flung some cum upon her stomach, all while he fell back. Not even the most exciting of tennis games was this tiring! His hard and sharp panting filled the air and his hand brushed against his sweaty brow, cleaning some sweat while his mind struggled to catch up with himself. By the time he could think, the first words out of his mouth were...

"What now...?"

"What now...?" Lucretia replied, "Grrrrrr... I'll show you 'what now'..."

"Hm...?"

Did he hear... growling?_Was Lucretia _growling? If she was... why? Hadn't he done what they wanted him to do?

Before Joey could even pull up, he felt Lucretia's hands grab his ankles. Confused, he had just enough time to babble out 'What?' before suddenly having his legs pushed up! Again, he called out--

"Wh-what!? Luca, what are you doing!?"

Staring up, Joey's back was to the mattress below, his feet were pointing up to the ceiling, and Lucretia was looming tall over him. The wolfess' green eyes were as sharp as knives, and he could still hear her sinister growling from within. It made his heart race, especially the way she bore her fangs at him like threatening predatory.

"Did you bite my chocolate bunny's ass?" Lucretia asked, her voice low and stirring, yet still so threatening and malicious.

"Your... ch... chocolate bunny...?" he repeated, to which Veronica rose up from over Luca's shoulder.

"That's me! Hee-hee-hee! I'm Luca's chocolate bunny, and you did bite my ass!" the brunette answered, causing his eyes to widen.

"I don't like sharing..." the wolfess growled.

"I-I'm sorry! I... I didn't know!" Joey said defensively, though Lucretia shook her head.

"An eye for an eye... you eat from my plate, I eat from yours..."

"Gulp... wh... what do you mean...?"

A smirk appeared on Lucretia's face.

"Oh... you know..." she answered, her lips curling into a sinister smile, "But first... Roni! A little help here..."

"Hee-hee-hee~! Oooh, of course, Luca..."

As per her wife's orders, Veronica came over and grabbed Joey's cock. Being a bunny, it didn't take much for his length to stiffen up with blood again, even if he was confused. With Roni's guidance, she pressed his hard cock up to Lucretia's spent pussy, all as the wolfess began pushing back down.

"Hgngnnngghh~!" Joey groaned, watching as his cock sank in deep, all while Lucretia's grip on his ankles grow tighter.

She kept holding his legs up, refusing to let go, even as she pushed down on him more and more! He was like a chair for her, and my, did she enjoy this seat! And Joey quickly realized he was stuck here for as long as Lucretia pleased.

Might as well enjoy it then!

Her eyes giving a malicious glow to go along with her sinister smirk, Lucretia began pumping her hips in a hypnotic manner upon Joey's cock. She didn't just push down, she did so with the full brunt of her weight behind it. And since Lucretia's well over six feet tall compared to his diminutive size... yeah, there was a lot of weight baring down on him all at once!

Again...

THWAP!

And again...

THWAP!

And again!

THWAP!

Joey could do nothing against the superior strength of Lucretia; no one could. Once the wolfess got going, she wouldn't stop until she had gained her fill. And it seemed as if the only way she'd get said fill, was if he delivered it! The wolfess was devouring him indeed, she was just doing it with her_other_ mouth.

And that 'mouth' was so damn hungry.

Again and again, Luca's pussy clinched upon Joey's cock, sucking and holding him prisoner, and only releasing when she pulled away... which wouldn't last long before she pushed back down! Like his thrusting before, Lucretia's pile-driving hips lacked finesse, lacked skill! It was all just the frenetic swallowing of a wolfess on the prowl, devouring her meal and savoring his every, delicious taste!

And dammit! He loved it!

Watching her glorious form work was like marveling at art! The great breasts so firm and perky that bounced up and down, the luscious crimson hair that fluttered about, the abs and musculature that showed her physical perfection, the wet and tight pussy that gushed around his member, and above all -above all - the green eyes that kept him hypnotized and enthralled.

Lucretia could be fucking him into solid concrete right now, and Joey would be loving it all! His hands splayed beside his head, his mouth wide and tongue out, the brown eyes that showed hearts; he was over the moon, and his cock was absolutely screaming!

In such a short amount of time, Lucretia was already bringing Joey to another incredible climax. He bit into his bottom lip and groaned out, his back arching slightly off the mattress, while his throbbing cock began to ache. His heavy balls heaving too, Joey knew his second orgasm was going to be great one.

Just another--

THWAP!

Followed by another--

THWAP!

And one more...

THWAP!

"HNNNGGHH~~~!"

Joey clinched his teeth.

"Heh heh..."

Lucretia chuckled.

And....

"GAAAHHH-HAAAAHH~~~!"

He didn't know he could sound so girly when he came...

For the second time that night, Joey unleashed a deluge of jizz straight into Lucretia's pussy. And maybe this was the lust speaking, but he swore he heard it; he swore he heard every 'Gurk!' every 'Slurrrk!' of cum as it shot out of his dick, and straight into Lucretia's open womb.

She chuckled audibly, the sound bouncing into Joey's ears. That sound of her laughing... oooh... he'd remember it forever...

Eventually, his climax petered out, with once strong blasts becoming tepid dribble. Shuddering again, Lucretia let out a soft moan, and then pulled back. Her pussy slipped off of his cock with an audible 'Schluck!' and she let him drop down to the mattress while she stood up tall.

Even while dazed, Joey took a few moments to bask in Lucretia's glory. The statuesque wolfess loomed over both him and her wife, while his cum slipped out of her spent pussy. Amazed herself, Veronica drew over and gripped her wife's hips, stroking her sensually while her brown eyes got an eyeful of her pussy.

So much cum... if the wolfess didn't conceive a child from this, then she was just impossible to impregnate!

But even with all of that... Lucretia still wasn't done.

"Hnnghmm... Luca..." Joey said as she knelt down towards him, "Let me... rest first..."

"Tch... rest...? Aren't you a rabbit? Isn't fucking what you all do best?" Lucretia replied as she gripped his waist, "Besides, I'm not full yet. I still have to take what is mine."

"But I just..." he muttered back, only to suddenly be rolled over upon his stomach, "Aah?"

"Heh! Remember what I said? An eye for an eye! You eat from my plate, I eat from yours!"

"Eat from my... plate...?" he repeated as he looked over his shoulder.

Lucretia's finger suddenly fell on his spine, making him tense up as she traced her digit down to his buttocks. Mmm... such a cute butt for such a cute boy; she loved it. And her target would be... this cheek; the right one.

"You bite my chocolate bunny on the ass... I bite you on your ass," Lucretia explained, her grin growing as drool oozed down her teeth, "Get ready...vanilla bunny..."

"V... vanilla bunny?" he repeated, before--

Chomp!

"AH!?"

...

Don't you know when you're doing something bad or stupid, and you know it's bad or stupid, but you do it anyway because the thrill of doing that thing is enough to blind you to the aftermath of it all? Yeah, that thing? Yeeeeaaaaaah...

That's what Lucretia and Joey were feeling right now.

SSSSSSSSSSSZZZZZZZZ!!!

Sizzling bacon and sausage, frying eggs mixed with cheese, pancake batter baking in a griddle: this can all mean one thing!

Breakfast time!

Like the maternal goddess she is, Veronica waltzed around the kitchen with ease and grace. On her shoulders sat a purple bathrobe, one that was fuzzy and far too big for her. Despite this, it didn't inhibit her movement at all. If anything, she seemed more than skilled with moving around with such a thing on her shoulders!

Oh yeah, and she was _only_wearing the bathrobe.

Humming a chipper tune to herself, the brown bunny casually prepared breakfast with a joyous spring in her step. The same however, could not be said for the other two who sat at the dining room table.

The morning sun pierced through the windows, illuminating Joey and Lucretia. The wolfess was wearing a tank top and panties, while the bunny had haphazardly tossed on what he was wearing the previous today. And, oh yeah... the both of them looked like they were barely holding it together.

Lucretia's arms were intensely crossed, her expression pensive if not annoyed, while her cheeks were incredibly red with embarrassment. Joey was no better. His eyes too were closed, teeth clinched, his body shivering, while his hands were stuffed in his lap. The both of them looked like they wanted to say a thousand things, but they also refused to do it.

Oh yeah, and Joey's butt hurt.

"This is the most embarrassing morning of my life..." the blond suddenly said.

"Ditto..." Lucretia replied.

"Oh quiet you two!" Veronica replied as she waltzed in with plates full of food, "It was a lovely threesome! We all had so much fun last night!"

"Tch! Did you hear yourself? A 'lovely threesome'? Who talks like that, Roni?" Lucretia groaned whilst facing her wife, "Haaah!"

"Well... hee-hee! I guess that means we don't have any threesomes in our future!" Veronica said sarcastically as she swung over to her wife's side, "But that's okay... chu... I get to keep my big bad wolf all to myself!"

The statement caused Lucretia to roll her eye... but a small smile did creep out over her lips... or maybe that was because of the food that was now placed before her!

She may be embarrassed, but there's not a lot that could take Lucretia's mind away from food!

It didn't take long for them to eat their meal, especially with how voracious Lucretia was. Seems as if all that sex really put a pit in the wolfess' stomach; Veronica was almost afraid she hadn't prepared enough to fill her! Looks like they'll be eating a big lunch not too long from now.

Joey however, was far more restrained compared to the two Salems. He was hungry, yes... but at the same time he was not hungry? It's complicated. He honestly felt a dad bit sick, and he didn't know why.

Every now and then, the blond would steal glances at Lucretia, watching as she tore through her food. It left him feeling emotional again, his heart racing and his expression becoming dower. And, no, it wasn't the embarrassment of the threesome rearing its ugly head again. It was... it was...

Look, if Joey was attempting to overcome his love of Lucretia, that certainly flew out the window when he had sex with her! The feelings he had for the wolfess had ballooned yet again, if not swelled to the maximum following their sordid night.

He knew it was only going to be for the one night, he knew that he was just an outsider to Luca and Roni's marriage... but it made him long for her still. A part of him wondered if there was a chance that this could be some family unit between them; he just wanted to be with Lucretia.

Is that so wrong...?

"Hmm? Joey? You're not eating," Veronica said, "Is everything okay?"

"I uh... I... hm..." he lowered his head, "I'm not too hungry..."

His voice sounded low, if not outright defeated. He didn't mean to come off as being so gloomy, but he couldn't force himself to be happy either. He just felt... he felt... he felt like...

He didn't know what he felt, but he knew he was feeling it. Feeling so...

Yeah...

Veronica, her head cocked to one side, seemed to realize what Joey was going through. It brought a pout to her lip as she pitied him... only for a thought to come to her mind.

"Oh! That's right!" Veronica suddenly announced, drawing their attention to her, "I have to go and hop up stairs real quick; I've gotta call Hector or something at my store! I'm almost forgot soooo..." she pulled away and started heading for the doorway, "Please, Luca, don't eat everything. I still need to eat!"

"Hrgh..."

Luca rolled her eyes, but said not a word as her wife quickly disappeared from view, leaving just her and Joey alone. The blond was still down, still hesitate to take even a single bite of the food in front of him. Straightening up, Lucretia cocked her head at Joey, reading his body language and face before pointing at him with her fork.

"Joey..."

"Huh?"

"Eat... you need to eat after what we just did," she said, "You played tennis, remember? You should know the importance of eating a healthy meal."

"I'm just not so... hungry..." he muttered.

"Then drink something. Would you like coffee? Water?"

"I uh... I... hgghh..."

Closing his eyes, he slid in again as his face grew more defeated, more depressed. Again Lucretia cocked her head at him as a sigh left her lips. She couldn't make him eat; he was not her child, nor was he a boy. If he didn't want to eat, then he just wouldn't eat.

"Haaaah... alright then..." Luca muttered, causing Joey to straighten up again.

"Maybe I should... leave now..." he stated, "I'm sure my mother's worried for me. She's that kind of woman..."

"Uh-huh... alright then," Lucretia said as she stood up from the table, "C'mon, let me lead you out."

He nodded, even though he'd prefer it if she didn't lead him out. Perhaps he just wanted to wallow in his own self-pity. Regardless, Lucretia took his hand into her own, guiding him to his feet, and then leading him out to the front door of her house.

It was a lovely day outside. Cool air blew from the north, the neighborhood was quiet in the morning, and one could just barely hear the distant horns of cars in the city proper. Normally a day like this would bring a smile to Joey's face, but instead he let his body slump, and his head tip down.

But Lucretia walked forward, drawing his gaze back up. Gazing upon the wolfess, he watched as she walked for the banister of her front porch and leaned upon it. Idly she gazed to the distance, the wind blowing through her hair and fur while a relaxed sigh left her lips.

Even like this, in nothing but a tank top and panties, Lucretia exuded such immaculate beauty. It made Joey's heart race as he marveled at her form, again feeling his love for the wolfess balloon... only to scold himself. She was like a treasure he could not have... one that did not belong to him.

And yet...

His mother's words...

They replayed in his mind...

You shouldn't swallow down your feelings! Don't be afraid to tell her how you feel! You won't get anywhere pining from the distance!

His mother didn't know she was crushing on a married woman, but did that matter? This may be his last and only chance to tell Lucretia how he feels. How he _truly_feels. So he stepped forward and opened his mouth, saying,

"Lucretia, I--"

"It doesn't matter..."

He grew silent and raised an eyebrow, confused by what she said.

"Wh... what?" he muttered as Lucretia straightened up.

"I said..." she turned to face him as a warm, kindhearted smile sat on her lips, "It doesn't matter..."

"But Lucretia, I-- nmph?"

Her fingers pressed up to his lips, quieting him. Again he looked confused, and again he looked up to her smiling face. She was quiet too for a few moments, her fingers leaving his lips so that she could cross her arms. Turning around, Lucretia again leaned on the banister of her porch, causing Joey to walk up beside her.

"When I was going to college, my father died," she suddenly said, making him flinch, "I was...very close to him. I know this may come as a surprise, but I was a big daddy's girl. Heh... jeeze... just saying that makes me embarrassed..." she shook her head, "So... as you can imagine, when he died I... oh man... I was so emotional. I remember... haaah... I remember at times saying to myself things like... what if I had another chance to talk to him, what would I say? What if I could go back and time, could I stop him from dying? If only I could have spent more time with him, would that make things different? Hmm..." she shook her head, "I'll admit it... even now, I sometimes wonder these things, and it's been years since then... but... huh..."

Wistful sighs left her lips, but when Joey turned to face Lucretia, she still had that warm, womanly smile on her face. Reaching out for him, she grabbed his hands, taking it into her own. He stiffened up, his ears twitching and tail fluttering, all as he got lost in her amazing green eyes.

"You're a good kid, Joey," Lucretia remarked, "A good kid... and I'm sure you'll grow up to be an amazing man. And one day, you'll meet a woman who's perfect for you, a woman who you'll love more than anyone in the world. A woman who'll make you forget about me and Veronica. And to her, heh... you'll fucking kill her with your love. I know you will..."

"Lucretia..."

"I just don't want you thinking in the past," the wolfess continued, "I don't want you getting hung up over something that won't change, something that could never change. When you live life stuck in the past, it'll blind you to the future. The past can't change. But the future? It's always changing. The future hasn't happened yet."

Staring at her face, Joey continued to look lost, to look confused. But as his mind began thinking about her words, began peeling them apart, began_understanding_ them... haaah...

Lucretia was right.

Even if he did tell her how he felt, it wouldn't change anything. They wouldn't get together, they wouldn't enter a ménage à trois. He would just be telling Lucretia for his own sake.

Nothing would change... and he wouldn't feel better after it was all said and done.

What ifs. If onlys. They meant_nothing_ in the grand scheme of thing. Just thoughts, scenarios people come up with in their heads to make them feel better... but does it actually do anything?

No.

"Great things are coming your way, Joey. You have your whole life in front of you," Lucretia said, "So... don't blind yourself to the things in front of you, got it?"

He smiled.

And a tear rolled down his cheek.

"Yeah... I won't..."

Joey had a bright future in front of him.