Schrodinger's Bunnys
Ok, this is Easter so I thought I'd release something with bunnies. in this case bunnys and a horse. This is also a very rare attempt to use Schrodinger's thought experiment to demonstrate the paradox of quantum superpostion in a furry erotic story. Quite literally I'm probably the only writer insane enough to do this. For those of you who don't know what Schrodinger's thought experiment is, to put it simply it's along the lines of: when something can be one of two things but you can't see which, it technically is both at once. Hence, in this story, the rabbits are both twins and not, because they could be either and you can't see which. (to science guys, yes I know this really isn't accurate either my summary or the use of the paradox in the story, just enjoy two hot rabbits getting liberally dicked down by a horny horse or don't but if you don't tell me which you will forever be both loving and hating it).
Warning, this story containms characters that may or may not be twins.
Ok, so here is a little story of something that happened to me a few years back. It is about uncertainty, oh and sex it's about lots of sex. Yes, it is that kind of story. However, you look like the kind of person who is not afraid to hear the sweaty grunty secret stories that go on out of sight.
Oddly enough, this story starts in very full public view. It starts on a beach. It was a warm sunny day, but then that was part of the appeal. I had taken a holiday, one that probably was a little bit beyond my price range. However, I had just broken up with my boyfriend of three years and I needed to get away. Away from my feelings, away from my friends all asking what happened and away from my mother asking where that 'sweet boy Paul' had gone.
So I'd booked a flight to a nice tropical island. Somewhere nobody knew me, or Paul. Also somewhere I could find a willing person or persons and sink my dick as deep into them as I could manage. I was looking for a damn fine holiday. After six months of frustration and only my own paw for company. I was packing some hefty balls, and for a shire horse like myself, that's saying something.
The place I was staying at was adults only. With a nude beach and a very, very relaxed policy to clothing and actions around the place. The staff knew what people staying there were looking for. Hell, the bell boy who carried my luggage had been more than willing to take my very large tip. Off duty though, he said he would drop by. Now he was a hot little piece of tail. Little squirrel boy and believe me I found out just how much he loved some tasty nuts. Only that was a day or so later. It is all a bit of a blur really.
On the first day, I just wanted to rest, relax and start to let go of... everything. It was just after lunch, which I'd had a small veggie burger. Nothing fancy, just enough to stop my stomach grumbling. Truth be told I was feeling a little self-conscious. I used to be a stud. Muscles, abs and biceps. Lots to flex, and if I am honest I still had a big strong chest. My abs though were sitting under a bit of padding. My chestnut fur shone in the sun and my white mane flowed in the breeze. I was not bad looking, but if I am honest I was feeling a bit past my prime. Nearing my forties and a few grey furs had started to appear on my muzzle.
So my plan was to wait, hit the bars that night. A little music and alcohol. I was hoping that would help with my rather rusty game. That or just call the bell boy's mobile and see if he was ready to receive his tip yet. While I waited, I wanted to relax. So I strode down to the private nude beach. It was not that busy so I was able to find a nice spot in the sun. Pulling my towel off from around my waist I let it all just flop out. I'm a shower and a grower, blessings of being a horse morph.
I laid out my towel and plonked down, doing a little manspreading. Fuck that, I'm a shire pony I did some fucking stallion-spreading. Legs nicely akimbo, my large tackle and very, very full balls just flopping out. I lay back, with a book to sort of read, and just enjoyed the warmth of the sun in my fur, the slight breeze and the scents of the ocean.
I had only gotten a few pages read, and about a third the way through my first Cerveza, when I felt a shadow fall over my body. The ever so slight drop in temperature was enough to make me put down my book and look at who was standing over me. Lifting up my sunglasses to get a better look, I noticed that the beautiful scenery had somehow gotten even more picturesque.
"Hey, how you doing?" A voice announced, it was a rather musical tone, a lively voice from a lively bunny. Fur as golden as the sand under us, eyes blue and green. Rather striking heterochromia. Chest, stomach and crotch a soft fluffy cream colour. His own tackle hanging in the breeze, a size fitting for his species. The thing I noted most was that he was not alone. He had his arm around another rabbit, same height, same fur colour, pattern and same welcoming smile on his face. Both with the same slender but deliciously bunny-shaped body with extra plump hips. Though he had sunglasses on his face, so I could not see his eyes.
I gave them both what I hoped was a winning smile. Though I'm sure it came across with the slight nerves I felt in my stomach. It had been a long time since I had had anyone but Paul. "The sun is shining, the sand is warm and my beer is nice and cool."
The other bunny gave a soft squeal, "oh my god, you're English. I just love your accent. Say scone, or...schedule!"
I could not help but chuckle a little at that, "Scone, or schedule."I replied obediently and received another excited squeal from the rabbit. "I take you two are Yanks?" I replied, their accents were not easy to place, but I was confident they resided across the pond.
The more composed one, who had spoken first nodded, "yeah, we are. Flying back tomorrow, sadly. We...ah saw you sitting alone and thought you might like a little company. I'm Dillon and this is Toby."
The one with sunglasses lifted them and gave a wink as he did so. That settled a question that had been growing in my mind. The two looked so similar, I would swear they might have been twins. However, Toby's eyes were just green. Beautiful dazzling and mischievously twinkling green. Taking them off his head he folded them up and put them in his little bum bag. Something we were all wearing, to hold cash and room keys, or that's what was in mine.
"Steve. Nice to meet you boys, and sure. I just got off the plane this morning and I'm on my tod," Toby chuckled excitedly at my use of British vernacular. I'll be honest, I did it on purpose. I was up to use any weapon at my disposal to get these boys excited. A moment later I had a lithe young rabbit sitting either side of me, leaning in close so I could already feel their torso's pushing up against mine. "Oh, you two sure are friendly."
"Is that a problem?" Dillon asked, tilting his head slightly.
"No, actually after the year I've had, I could use some friendly," I replied with a nervous smile and shrug of my shoulders.
Toby's paws were clearly emboldened by my reply, as they started to stroke over my chest. I gulped a little, suddenly worried about my stallion-spreading as if things kept up this friendly I was likely to erect a new sundial on the beach. "Then I guess today is our lucky day, eh Dillon?"
I jumped a little as a paw on the other side of me stroked over my thigh and I bit my lip to stop from neighing in excitement. "I'll say, nothing better than... making a new friend before we go back to our boring lives."
Gulping nervously I tried to steady myself. I had expected to get lucky, but this was far luckier than I expected. "Are... you guys boyfriends?"
"Not exactly," Dillon replied and I felt his paw on my thigh squeeze a little. My cock was already at half-mast and I could not help but notice a good few guys were wandering by. Some were as subtle as the two rabbits about getting an eyeful of a pony stud dripping in eager bunny boy. "Oh hey, Toby, you forgot your lense."
The last part pulled me out of the moment just a little. "Oh, silly me!" Toby responded and I watched him open his little bum bag and take out a small contact lens kit. Leaning back he put a lens in his eye and suddenly his green eyes were a match for Dillon's.
Same fur colour and pattern, same accent, same very forward horny attitude. "Wow, you two could be twins!" I could not stop myself muttering.
"What if we were? Would that be an issue?" Shot back Dillon with another tilt of his head. His paw on my thigh squeezed down hard. Looking down at it I spotted a flash of gold against the sunlight. Dillon's wedding finger was sporting a ring.
"I... wouldn't it?" I stammered a little confused. Though I had to be honest. The twin thing, it's a porn staple and a lot of guys have thought about the idea of nailing twins. I mean who hasn't at least wondered about it.
"A lot of guys like the idea," Dillon replied and then before I could respond he pulled a contact lens kit from his own bum bag and next thing I knew, he was looking at me with two blue eyes. "We... like to mix things up, keeps things fun. Don't you think?"
"So you guys just pretend to be related?" I asked and then spotting a ring on Toby's finger I added. "But you're really married."
"Oh, pretty pony Daddy has sharp eyes," chuckled Dillon, stroking his paw back over my thigh. "Of course, these could just be cheap rings to make people think we're married when we're actually twins." That was actually the first time anyone had called me daddy, at least that I could remember. It was far from the last because for some reason it really switched something on inside me.
"Which is it?" I asked a little frustrated and then gasped. Dillon's paw had wandered a little further, his little fingers stroked and tickled my inner thigh, a hair's breadth away from my twitching semi-erect cock.
"Which do you want it to be?" The bunny replied with a chuckle. "Looks like pony is getting a little hot and bothered. Why don't you go buy us all some ice-cream, Toby?" There was a grumbling moan from the quieter rabbit, followed by a groan of pleasure from me as Toby leant in and ran his tongue over my erect nipple.
Just one lick, and then he got to his feet. I gulped to see his cock pointing out, fully erect. Without thinking I licked my velvet lips, as he said. "Fine, but you'd better not scare him away. I love his accent and I want to see what other fun sounds I can get out of him."
As Toby headed towards a long line for the small ice cream vendor at the other end of the beach Dillon's paw moved and I gasped. Warm and surprisingly strong fingers grasped around my fully erect shaft, "Looks like part of you is having fun. Word of advice, stop trying to figure it out. We could be brothers, twins, just a bunny couple that looks kinda alike. Hell, maybe we met on the plane and realised we looked enough alike that all non-bunny furs would not be able to tell us apart and decided to have fun. They could all be the truth. Pick whatever turns you on the most and use it to put this fat horse cock to good use. If that's a problem, say so now. We only have one night left and I would hate to waste it. I promise you we can help start your holiday with a night you will never fucking forget."
I like to think that I am a logical person and even thinking with my dick I could see the logic of this argument. Most likely I would never see them again, and thus far I have not. Most guys would not even be wondering, they would just be trying to get those bunny boys to their rooms so they could enjoy a little private time. My mind was still processing Dillon's words when his paw slipped lower and his fingers grasped around my sweaty leather sack.
"Fuck, these boys feel full, when was the last time you put them to use?" Dillon asked and I whimpered softly. Trying not to notice the furs on the beach who could clearly see what was going on. Saving grace for me was that I could hear at least one other couple quite literally fucking somewhere else on the beach. I knew the rules about that stuff were very loose here. It was why I had paid so much to be there. In my head, I got a message that very clearly said, "fuck it, they definitely ain't my brothers."
"Far too long," I admitted with another groan of pleasure.
The rabbit's eyes flashed with joy and I think he knew that I'd made up my mind on what I wanted. I was up for a twin encounter and if anyone asked I could always claim they weren't. Fuck, they might not have been I didn't see any ID or anything. Though I was very certain they were over twenty-one, probably mid-twenties if I was any judge. "Well, I'd better change that, don't want you popping off the second you get inside Toby."
My lust drenched brain had not even processed half of that sentence when his mouth sealed around my flare. I groaned out loudly. My entire cock twitched as his paws grasped around my shaft. Two paws and one eager mouth working my cock. Apparently, I had booked a holiday in heaven. I picked up my now slightly warm beer and drained it dry. I saw a young wolf watching us, with a clear partial erection. I gave him a cheeky wink and then put my shades back over my eyes and lay back down.
The blue sky with just a few wisps of clouds stretched above me. My ears could hear the soft lapping of waves on the shore. While my flare could feel the eager lapping of rabbit tongue across my glans. Unable to hold still, my hips flexed a little, just thrusting up and down by an inch. Feeling my flare stretching Dillon's mouth a little and hearing his muffled moans. My cock spurted pre into his eager muzzle and he sucked it down, I could feel him squeezing down around it and swallowing.
A warm paw grasped my stallion fruits and pulled gently. I neighed softly and fed the hungry rabbit a spurt of precum as a reward. Very refreshing on a hot sunny day, no doubt. Though clearly, his thirst was far from quenched as he began bobbing on my cock, milking it desperately fast. My paws clawed at the sand, burying in the dry powder as I felt my orgasm being sucked out of me. Six months since the last time anyone but me had touched my cock. I could not last and we both knew it.
Unable to hold back I gave a neigh of pleasure, trying my best to keep it as quiet as possible. While my cock twitched in his mouth, heavy jets of stallion milk jetted into his hungry mouth. His paws grasped and worked my shaft as I felt him drinking his fill fresh from my tap. With a gasp, he pulled off, and my last few shots of cum sprayed over his golden face, making messy white lines.
"Damn, you really needed that, huh buddy?" Dillon asked with a chuckle in his voice.
I was too busy panting and basking in the afterglow to respond. My ears heard a few voices, some laughing and others clearly talking about how hot a show we had just given them. "Aww man, you guys couldn't wait for me to get back!" Toby's voice suddenly brought me back to the moment. The rabbit standing not far away, with three icecreams melting in his paw and his little bunny cock rock hard from the display.
"Sorry bra, but don't worry. There's plenty left in these bad boys. Plus, I saved you some." Replied Dillon. He gave me a wink as he stood up. He took an ice-cream from him and offered it to me. My hand was pulled from its home in the sand and I took the sweet treat. Though I was hungry for something far sweeter.
Dillon took his own ice-cream from Tody and then suddenly leant close. My jaw dropped as the two rabbits kissed right in front of me. I could see their mouths moving, and knew there was a good dose of tongue involved in that kiss. Suddenly I realised, Dillon was sharing my cum with his...brother, lover, husband, or friend. Whatever they were, they were fucking hot to watch.
It wasn't until I felt something cold running onto my fingers that I remembered my ice-cream. I lapped at it, my eyes still fixed on the two bunnies making out. Dillon's tail was quivering, the little teardrop cotton puff wagging and my cock throbbed as I realised soon I would be stuffing myself under that quivering tail. Their lips eventually parted and Dillon lapped at his ice-cream. While Toby lapped my cum off Dillon's cheek.
Feeling the dozens of eyes on not just them but me and my sundial forming erection I decided that I had given enough away to the public for free. "You guys want to come to my room?"
"Yes," Dillon replied, his arm around Toby's shoulders.
"I get the first ride on this pony," Toby stated firmly and I saw Dillon nod his agreement. While my cock dripped to think that I would get to spread two sets of cheeks and make two cream-filled buns very soon.
My towel was wrapped around my waist. Though it did little to hide my erection, the towel hung around the erect phallus as we walked. I stood a good foot or so taller than the two bunny bros. Putting one thick arm around each of them, we walked together, quickly up the beach and into the hotel. The staff turned a blind eye to the obviously erect stallion and the two fully erect bunnies draped around him.
Getting into the lift, I was grateful that it was empty. "Top floor," I informed the rabbits. Given that both my arms and hands were full of bunny and squeezing on bunny ass. I had no intention of letting go of either to press a button.
"Top floor? That's very promising, or prophetic," observed Dillon as he pressed the button. I did not get to respond as Toby's paw reached up to my cheek and pulled me down into a kiss. I shuddered and moaned, as my tongue delved into his mouth. The taste sweet and yet musky, a mixture of horse cum and ice cream. Actually, it has a very nice flavour and if you want to try it just find a tub of ice cream and we can have a go after I finish my story.
Hands grasped at my chest, and another paw stroked my cheek and I found myself pulled away from Toby's hungry lips. Turning to kiss Dillon, our tongues hungrily danced as the elevator seemed to take an eternity to get to the tenth floor. At last, there was a soft ding announcing our arrival and I broke the kiss. Intoxicated by the taste of myself on the lips of my two lovers. My hands grasped their asses firmly as I escorted them to my room.
My fingers were trembling a little as I finally took my hand off Toby's pert cheeks and pulled out my room card. Slipping it inside I opened the door. A wave of cool air hitting us all, I had left the AC on to keep my room nice and cool. Toby darted forward into the room and jumped on my bed, getting on all fours and giving me a lustful and needy look. There are many ways to describe these two rabbits, subtle was a word that simply would never apply.
"I... have some lube in...'' I began to say and point to my luggage which was still unpacked and sitting there.
"I'm already prepped!" Toby squealed eagerly his cotton tail quivering and his golden paws reached back to pull his ample buttocks apart and I saw a glistening rump and caught a waft of strawberry scent in the air. Someone liked flavoured lube and if I had not been so desperately needy I would have taken my time to enjoy some strawberry flavoured bunny ass. Instead, I did the one thing he was asking me to do.
"Well, ok then, if you need me to stop..."
"I won't!" Toby laughed and I saw Dillon nodding in confirmation. It was hardly a surprise, after all, they did not appear to be delicate and chaste summer flowers. They had clearly taken one look at my cock and decided they were hungry for some horse meat. That was fine because I was hungry for some bunny ass. This was why I had come really. I was not looking for love I was hunting for lust and these two stank of it.
Grabbing his hips with my strong hands, I marvelled at just how slender his waistline was. Compared to me he was tiny, gulping I placed my cock across his cheeks and licked my lips feeling those cheeks clenching around it.
"Mind if I get some video?" Dillon asked pulling a mobile phone out. "Just for our private use when we get home, a little family holiday video." The rabbit laughed and I felt Toby's cheeks clenched down around my hotdogging length and gasped. It was not a fair question really, with my cock so close to my target that I could taste it, the only response I could manage was a nod. Though I wish I had asked for a copy of the video, cause I would love to see it again. If I ever meet either of them again I will be asking.
Ignoring Dillon setting up the camera, I turned my attention to the needy Toby. Licking my lips as I pulled my cock back slowly, watching as my flare dragged down his cleft buttocks until I reached his pink entrance. Then I pushed and moaned out loudly as his buttocks spread like warm butter. I sank inch after thick throbbing inch into him, while his voice lifted up in squeals of pleasure. Ever begging for more, and for me to get deeper.
My medial ring slipped in easily and then on deeper as in one long thrust I hilted inside him. Feeling my huge nuts resting against his taint and furry little sack. "Fuck!" I moaned at the sensation of my entire length throbbing and twitching inside the eager bunny.
"That's the idea, Daddy horse," chuckled Toby in response and then he wriggled his hips, with my cock still inside I cried out in bliss. Only to notice Dillon joining us. The camera was no doubt well positioned. The rabbit gave me a warm smile as he knelt in front of us both. His eyes fixed on mine as he laid his hand on Toby's head and guided him forward onto his cock. I gulped a little watching this, wondering once more who they were. Knowing that they would not answer if I asked. I made my own choice and leant forward, kissing Dillon. While his twin was spit-roasted between us.
I was slightly hesitant at first. Then I just sank into the kiss letting our tongues dance. While our hips began to move. Thick inches of horse cock were pulled from an overstuffed bunny rump. Then pushed back forward firmly, a trio of muffled moans of pleasure filling the room. My heavy nuts slapped lewdly off his ass as I moved faster and faster. Feeling my breeding instincts starting to kick in. Pleasure danced up my meaty length and flooded my body.
Gasping and panting our kiss was broken. Dillon's eyes glazed over with lust as he looked at me. I glanced down, watching his bunny cock thrusting into Toby's hungry mouth. Gulping at the beauty of the sight. Then I grabbed his head and pulled him into a deep and passionate kiss. My hips thrust faster and faster. Toby's squeals of pleasure got louder and louder.
With each rough thrust, I stuffed my full length inside him. Breaking the kiss again to pull back further, I watched Dillon look down and smirked to see the awe of his face as his brother took my thick length. "You're next," I whispered hoarsely and lustfully. And he gasped at my words and then suddenly he whimpered and grasped Toby's head holding firmly as he gave soft sounds. I realised he was flooding Toby's wanton mouth with his own essence.
Grabbing Toby's hips once more I let go of any control. My hips thundered home and he squealed loudly. His mouth was suddenly empty of bunny cock. Toby's hips pushed back into my every thrust as he begged me for more, begged me to get deeper. Begged for my cum and I lost myself to the lust of the moment. I thought of nothing but his ass and my need to breed it, I fucked forward desperately and then gave a deep neigh of pleasure as I felt my orgasm hit me.
Not holding back as I had on the beach I neighed out with pure bestial pleasure. Rutting my seed deep into the squirming writhing bunny ass, flooding his depths with my warm cream. Fucking desperately until I felt my orgasm finally start to fade and I stumbled a little as I stepped back. My thick, long dripping cock pulled out from his flooded depths and I took deep satisfaction to see that gaping hole drooling out my seed in floods.
I stumbled a little on shaky legs as I plonked down on the bed, next to the two lustful bunnies. "So what was he like?" Dillon asked between his own pants.
Toby reached under himself for a moment and then lifted it up, I got a flash of something glimmering beyond the golden ring on his finger. "Thick and rough, just like I like it," Toby replied with a happy sigh as he pressed his fingers into the other rabbit's mouth. I gave a contented sigh to see I had not lost my touch.
However, my rest was to be short-lived as Dillon sucked on those cum coated fingers, his eyes turned to me. There was a lustful fire burning in his gaze and suddenly I was clairvoyant because I knew he was thinking "it's my turn now." I gave him a nod, reaching down to grab my half-hard floppy stallion cock. I stroked it softly as I licked my lips to the thought of taking the other twin. "How do you want it? On all fours like your brother?"
"On my back," Dillon replied as he crawled over to where I was sitting. "I'm prepared too, Daddy." I had already guessed that part. If there was one thing clear to me it was that these rabbits had planned to go out and find some big dicked guy to serve them both. I was just lucky to be the first one they found.
Slipping to my hooves I stood back up and reached down. Grasping Dillon's ankles and pulling firmly. I dragged him into position before me and then I lifted my hips a little and dropped down hard. My thick full length slapped down across the rabbit's stomach and I heard him gasp in excitement. His erect, drooling cock was no match for my mighty phallus. His toes wriggled tantalisingly and I could not help myself. I ran my tongue over his soft pads. Though I regretted it slightly as I felt sand from between those toes get caught on my tongue.
Dillon laughed a little as I spat the sand out, "maybe I can shower that off, later." He muttered with a shrug of his shoulders. I am never one to let an unpleasant surprise spoil things. So I returned to my duties as a service stallion. Placed those sand-covered paws of his on each shoulder. Grabbed his plush, firm bunny rump and let my slick member slide between his spread thighs.
We both gasped as my flared cock tip pressed to his quivering needy entrance. This time I thrust forward with confidence, enjoying the look on his face. His cute little mouth opened up as squeals of pleasure escaped. The feel of his writhing body around my cock was utterly divine as I continued to thrust forward, spearing him firmly on my aching length. With a deep manly grunt of satisfaction I felt my hips pressing to his, I leant over slightly as I gave several firm final thrusts, grinding my length around inside him as I made sure I had pushed myself as deep as I could.
"Oh fuck! Oh FUCK!" He squealed and my eyes spotted his paw stroking over his stomach, where a very slight bulge in his slender form had been made.
"Damn! I think he's the biggest this entire vacation, huh bra?" Toby said with a laugh. The other rabbit slid over to his potential brother and reached a paw out to gently stroke the bump. I groaned feeling their fingers. It was rare for me to find someone so much smaller and so very willing to bottom. Over the years I had learned to hold back, just use a half or quarter of my length. Hurting your lovers is not sexy or manly. Unless that's what they are into and safewords have been agreed beforehand.
"It's not too much I hope," I asked, suddenly a little worried. Toby had taken my length with absolute glee, and I suddenly worried that I had not been gentle enough with Dillon.
Panting and gasping, the rabbit lifted his head to stare at the slight bulge I was causing, "fuck no, it's perfect." He looked up at me with a sudden renewed excitement and lust, licking his lips and calling out. "Give me more."
Those words were both a wonderful relief and a powerful aphrodisiac. There is nothing in this world hotter than guys asking for you to fuck them. I smiled and began to pull back slowly at first. While Toby suddenly dove forward, and I was treated to the beautiful sight of two horny bunnies making out, while one of their asses was stretched around my cock and the other drooled my cum. Fuck I don't think I've ever been so turned on.
I rammed back home hard, forcing two rabbit paws to raise up. Dillon's squeals of pleasure were muffled by Toby's mouth as they continued to kiss. The show before me got my blood fired, even more than it had already been. It was like lava flowing through my veins, as my heart pounded away. My hips thudded into his and I heard his cries getting louder. Toby's head suddenly lifted up. His green eyes turned to me and he winked with such lascivious mischief that I practically shot my load to see such horny intent. Even though I had no idea what he might be planning.
There was not long to wait. I had not even got my cock out from his potential twin, or maybe lover, before he made his move. Diving down Dillon's form and sucking on the erect cock he found there. While his ample, and cream-filled, rump was mashed into Dillon's face. There were some muffled sounds, from both of them as they used their mouths on each other.
A pair of paws reaching under me to tug on my balls reminded me that I was not there to just observe. So I returned to my most pleasurable duties. My hips swinging harder and faster. Unable to tear my eyes from the scene before me. I stuffed the squealing rabbit full, as he no doubt had a mouthful of my cum, still warm from Toby's ass. The bed rocked heavily as the three of us gave each other our all. The sounds of our passionate encounter filled my ears. I was utterly lost to the moment, the sights, sounds, scents and sensations. They all overwhelmed me utterly.
With a neigh of beastly proportions, I began to breed Dillon like he was some horny mare in heat. Holding nothing back, I thundered and pounded his well-stretched hole. I don't know which one of us blew first. I suspect it was Dillon because I felt his ass suddenly clench down and spasm. However, with Toby's rump in his face, and mouth covering his cock it was impossible to say. I know that a few moments later I followed suit. Neighing loudly as I fucked slowly but firmly ramming my meat as deep into him as I could before releasing jet after jet of pent up pony seed into his helpless form.
For a few minutes, I held still, my cock hilt deep in his ass. Feeling warm spunk squirming down my length, forcing its way out from inside his cock and cum filled depths. Then I pulled back, my softening shaft flopping heavily and a heavy splat of horse cum shooting out of the abused rabbit hole and onto the tiled floor. My legs were far from stable and I practically fell onto the bed panting heavily, "I might need a brief refractory period."
The other two just laughed at me. Though they both seemed more than willing to take a little break. They crawled off each other and up either side of me. I placed an arm around each and gave a soft sigh, just enjoying the quiet moment and the feel of their paws stroking over my chest and stomach. "So what brought you two here?" I asked with my eyes shut, just basking in their attention.
One of them gave a soft laugh and I felt a warm paw grasp around my floppy cock, "this!"
"To this place. I mean, did you just go looking for a place to spend a week getting laid?" I asked, realising a moment later just how dumb a question it was. That was the exact reason I had booked my stay in the resort.
"Pretty much, so still this," Toby replied, squeezing my soft cock again, making me moan slightly. I felt him pull away from my arm and then a moment later a wonderful warmth stroked across my soft cocktip.
"Fuck, I'm not complaining, but there are those all over the world," I replied softly, opening my eyes to find Dillon staring at me with a quizzical look on his face. Shrugging my shoulders, "Sorry, I was just curious. Honestly, I came because I just broke up and I needed a good fuck or two, but with no strings or even any chance of strings."
"We can understand that," Dillon replied with a smile. "Back home it can get awkward. On vacation, all the normal rules can be thrown out the window and we can just really let loose, without worrying about running into the other guy on the street. If someone ain't into it, we can just move on and never have to see them again either."
I gave a soft moan as the other rabbit's mouth began to suck on my firming cocktip. "Damn, he really knows how to suck."
Dillon laughed and winked, "oh, I know. We both do." It was clear to me that was going to be the end of the conversation. However, I was not expecting the rabbit to hop onto his knees, straddle my chest, his ass facing me. With one smooth motion, he slid his face forward and his ass back.
Two eager mouths and tongues began to stroke over my shaft, every now and then they stopped and I heard the soft sound of kissing. While my eyes were presented with one of the bunny rumps I had stretched and abused, still glistening and moist with my seed. A soft scent of strawberries reached my nose and it twitched. Suddenly I felt both hungry and thirsty. Paul had never asked me to lick him there, in fact, he had actively asked me not to. I was fairly certain that Dillon was giving me a very clear invitation. As a good, well-mannered Englishman, I knew better than to reject such an offer.
So my long muzzle pressed forward, sliding between those golden mounds. My lips parted and I let my tongue lap out. The taste of strawberries and my own horse cream was far more delicious than I expected. Moaning loudly I kissed his ass, thrusting my eager tongue in deeper and swirling around. My own heavy load coating my slick tongue, the sweetness of the lube removing any bitterness. Dillon groaned deeply around my cock and I heard some whispering between the two.
My cock was almost fully erect again. Two tongues and four paws stroked and caressed my aching maleness. While I dug my tongue deeper and deeper, swirling around more. I could feel something firm pushing into my chest fur, and I knew that Dillon was very much enjoying the attention I was giving him.
Closing my eyes, I continued to delve deeper. While I pictured those two identical faces, licking and sucking on my cock. Kissing each other, sharing my taste. I could no longer deny just how arousing I found the thought of them being twins. For the first time, I really understood why it was such a prominent trope in porn. The thought of having both of them, as I had done and was doing. It made my balls twitch and my cock ache. Even now I can't really explain why, but it was their choice and they had chosen me. Maybe because they needed a third, someone to make their own fantasies less strange. Or maybe because they were both bottoms and you can only share rubber cocks so long before you start to yearn for the real thing.
In the end, it was their choice and they had given me my own choice. They could easily be a married couple, just horny and looking for a third. Something they might not be able to do back home. I chose to picture twins for my own personal gratification and no other reason. However, as they worked my aching shaft, I began to not give a fuck either way. Warm willing horny, sexy guys serving my needy dick. That was why I had come, it was just what I needed.
One of those mouths disappeared and then I groaned loudly into Dillon's ass. As I felt a warmth pressing down on my cocktip, a tight entrance spreading around me. Toby cried out as he thrust down eagerly, his already stretched rear taking me to the hilt in one swift motion. While I kept my face buried in his brother's ass. My tongue grew wild as I licked and caressed. Squirming I managed to get my hand under Dillon, wrapping my fingers around his cock and started jerking quickly.
Toby was clearly in a hurry because I have never had anyone ride my cock with such dedicated fervour. His hips slapped against my crotch over and over. I gave in to instinct, thrusting up to meet him each time. My cries of bliss muffled in Dillon's ass. I could not see what he was doing, In my mind, he was sucking or more likely jerking his brother's needy cock. All three of us were moaning and gasping as we writhed in such carnal bliss together.
With each passing moment, the pleasure grew. I tried to focus on Dillon's ass, on serving his needs and pleasures. To delay everything. However, Toby's ass never stopped, it moved faster and seemed to practically suck on my length as he bounced. My flare began to spread and I bit my lip, desperate to hold back. While Toby was clearly desperate to milk every last drop out of my balls, just as quickly as he could.
My chest was suddenly wet, as the cock in my paw began to unload. I felt the ass around my tongue spasming, as the rabbit on top of me orgasmed. It was the last straw. Knowing I had eaten him out to orgasm, was all it took. It pushed me right over the edge and I cried out, pulling my muzzle from between his rump. Drinking in the musk drenched air, while my cock sprayed thick heavy jets of cum deep into Toby's willing ass.
I fell back against the bed, utterly spent. "I... might need... a longer... refractory period... or a nap and some... room service," I admitted. There were no grumbles or even sounds of disappointment in response. Just the feel of Toby gently rocking on my cock, milking the last dregs of my cum out. While Dillion slipped off me and moved around to lay beside me. It was not long before a spent and cum filled Toby joined us.
Sleeping as the meat of a bunny brother sandwich was rather nice and restful. I think we all got an hour or two, before we all woke up, utterly ravenous. Only this time for room service. I was particularly hungry thanks to having nothing but a beer and some of my own spunk mixed with strawberry lube. So room service was ordered, en mass.
The food was delivered by the same bell boy who had brought my case up. He gave me a knowing smile and the two rabbits a very familiar wink. I found out a few days later that he had been the one to carry their bags too. Only they never let him get out of the room without giving him a tip or five. He swears blind they booked in as a married couple, but also admits they told him they might be twins. Having the same family name meant nobody really questioned it.
After food, they had to go, their flight was leaving early and they needed to pack. Although they did join me for a goodbye shower first. Where I gave Toby one last dose of horse cock and Dillon gave me my first railing of the week. First but far from the last. It was hot wet fun, but also very brief. Sex on a clock often is, everyone just has to cum and go.
By the time I woke up the next morning I knew they would already be on a plane home. From my brief encounter with them, I assumed trying to charm whoever was sitting next to them into joining the mile-high club. Or maybe not. Maybe they were back to husbands, or brothers, or whatever.
I never saw them again. Though I did hear about them a few times. Even in a place as open about stuff as I had booked, horny cock-starved bunny twins had quickly become something of a legend. Some guys swore blind they were actually just a horny married couple, others insisted they had to be brothers. Everyone got to pick what they wanted, which I think was what they wanted. I made my choice and I am about fifty per cent sure I made the right one.
Doesn't matter in the end. For me, it was just the start of the hottest horniest fortnight of my life. So far anyway.
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