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This was a bad idea.

As you step into the lobby, you try desperately to angle the front of your body away from the gaggle of curious women staring over in your direction to observe the unusually masculine girl that just entered the spa. Nobody seems to question you in your undeniably feminine clothing, though, and a glimmer of hope sparks within your mind as you consider the narrow, oh so narrow possibility that this might just work.

As you walk down the hall towards the room you were designated to over the phone, you consider what brought you here, practically trembling with anticipation as you go over her image over and over again in your head. How long had you spent admiring her through your computer during those long, lonely nights? How many photos of her had you saved on your phone? You knew you were hardly alone. Arrieta was one of the most popular pornstars on the internet, known far and wide by everyone with half an ounce of taste; there were probably virtually millions who would give all they had to spend even a few minutes with her, and here you were, about to spend an hour with the bombshell bunny.

A friend had tipped you off a few weeks back that they had seen Arri in the supermarket, and you could hardly believe it. Since then, you’d been asking around every little source of gossip in your quaint little town searching for the tiniest crumb of information about where she might be; days of effort had brought little success, until one of your sister’s friends mentioned seeing her coming out of the spa one night. Your prayers had been answered!

There was only one problem- it was a female-only spa.

Alas, it was an opportunity too enticing to resist, and so here you were. Brave, stupid, or both, the plan had thus far worked; An unconvincing falsetto voice and a fake feminine name was all it took to schedule an hour-long appointment with a very special masseuse, and in the week of buildup towards today it was pretty much the only thing you could even think of. You’d gone over virtually every possible outcome to this day over and over in your mind, from the miserable failures to the overly-confident, pipe-dream successes; honestly, you weren’t sure what would happen.

Finally reaching the ornate wooden door of the private room, you gently thrust it open, a task made very difficult as the door is a solid four feet taller than you are. It’s incredibly heavy, ten whole feet tall and probably about half as wide.

The interior of the room is just as elaborately decorated and pristine as the rest of the building. Landscape paintings you can hardly appreciate with your heightened nerves, beautiful flowerpots full of roses you couldn’t dream of stopping to smell… All you find yourself able to do is walk over to the center of the room and hop up onto the table, still shaking with excitement and a little apprehensive of things to come.

Whoops. You catch yourself, turning towards the towel draped over the side of the table; You wouldn’t dream of getting a massage from the hottest lopunny on the planet fully clothed, and you promptly strip down to your birthday suit, tossing the rest of your clothes over into a hamper at the side of the room and wrapping the towel tightly around your exposed cock. A mirror is fixed to the backside of the door; you give it a little pose and observe yourself. I mean, you kind of look like a girl, I guess, definitely enough to get past the lobby; but your heart quickly skips a beat. Will Arri be convinced? Will she question it? What would she even do if she figured out you were some obsessed fanboy looking to butt in at her day job?

It strikes you that you kinda just expected she’d act like she would in any of her many videos, and the situation would quickly get into hot and heavy sex, but of course now that you’re much too far in to reconsider, you’re having second thoughts. This is real life, not some exaggerated smut where everyone fucks all the time.

Still, this isn’t the time to let your nerves get to you. It’s just going to make her even more suspicious. You take a few long, deep breaths, burying your face into your palms and falling silent as you readjust the towel.

Thump, thump, thump…

A heavy sound reaches your ears, and it feels almost as though the whole floor is trembling almost imperceptibly with each dull, muffled thud coming from outside the room. Are those… footsteps?

They’re rhythmic and forceful, starting through the back wall of the room and slowly making their way around the side and over to the front. You feel your heart beating way faster, like it’s going to beat out of your chest, reaching its peak as the doorknob turns visibly.

The massive door swings open as though it’s nothing, hitting the wall behind it hard as the figure of a positively gigantic woman appears in the frame. Sure enough, true to your expectations, it’s Arri. You’ve seen practically everything she’s in, so you could have probably recognized her from a mile away, but you couldn’t have even imagined what she’d truly look like in person. You knew she was tall, but even through the ten-foot doorframe her face is obscured by the top edge, and she has to actually duck down in order to walk through it.

She’s everything you expected and so much more. Twelve feet or so of fluffy brown-furred bunny, her massive ears twitching inquisitively behind her as those deep red eyes seem to be sizing you up. She’s wearing clothes, something you’re admittedly not quite as used to seeing; a positively expansive robe is wrapped around just about every part of her save for her head, tactfully covering up what she’s equipped with underneath. You know all too well what she looks like under there, though, and it becomes immediately difficult to stifle the rapidly-growing boner under your towel.

“Good evening, hun~ Welcome to the spa, I’m Arrieta, I’ll be your masseuse for the hour,” Her voice is silky and soft, surprisingly gentle in stark contrast to how you’ve been hearing it for the past few years. A warm smile washes over her face and she gives you a small wave, walking over to the cabinet at the side of the room to retrieve her equipment.

“U-uh, Hi! N-nice to meet you!”

God, that sounded so awkward. You look over to Arri, who seems a little flattered by how flustered you are. You suppose it’s something she gets a lot with the kind of body she has.

“Well, shall we get started, then? The full treatment is quite extensive, as you no doubt know~” Her eyes seem to glimmer as she looks at you, walking up next to the massage table. Before you can do anything, she brings her hands to the center of her robe, her agile fingers quickly untying the knot securing it in place as they fall away from each other with a flourish, and soon after comes the robe itself.

The amount of restraint you have to show not to completely drop your act is immense as Arri’s full body bursts forth from its confinement. Out pops a pair of utterly immense breasts, as big as beach balls and perfectly perky as they bounce idly in the warm air of the room. Below those lies a toned, slightly chubby belly and hips wider than you are tall, completing a bombshell hourglass figure truly befitting of the professional porn actress she is. All of that is impressive, of course, but it still pales in comparison to what she’s packing below.

On her waist is the positively massive sheath of her horsecock, easily a foot or two across. A cock ring is snugly fixed to the base of it, and through the folds of furry flesh, you can make out the pink, flared tip of her shaft deep inside. Below that sits a pair of balls that would put even the biggest, baddest breeders to shame. They were even larger than her breasts, so heavy that they hung only a few inches from the carpeted floor, threatening to rub against it with every step she took.

It was the body you’d admired time and time again on countless sketchy porn sites, adding a couple hundred of your own views to the seven, eight, nine digit counters on the bottom of the screen. Again, you were surprised at just how utterly massive she was in person, even more so than she seemed to be in her videos.

“Stare all you like, but I would like to get started sometime today, hmm?” The gentle voice that left her lips jolted you back to reality. Arri was looking down at you expectantly, one of her hands pointing down to the towel around your loins.

“It’s a nude spa, hun. Go on, take it off, I won’t judge.”

Well, shit.

You initially don’t quite know how to respond, wiggling anxiously on the table as you find yourself unable to make eye contact with her. She’s going to find out and you’ll be in some deep shit, unless maybe you can convince her to let you keep it on?

Fwoomp!

Too late. In her impatience, Arri grabs the exposed side of the towel with one of her huge hands and gives it a forceful yank, pulling it out from under you while you were deep in thought. Your face goes cherry-red as the warm air hits your now-exposed cock, fully erect and drooling little droplets of pre as you fail miserably to mask your arousal towards the towering bunny. Her eyebrows immediately furrow, and she looks at you impatiently.

“You don’t look too much like a girl, you know.” Despite a little bit of surprise and irritation, her expression doesn’t seem all that angry. You can’t bear to make eye contact with her, but out of the corner of your vision you could almost swear that there was a hint of curiosity on her face.

“Alright, why are you here? Out with it, c’mon.”

Even when she’s clearly somewhat pissed, her voice is still surprisingly gentle, and you can’t help but listen to her. It’s almost calming, honestly, even though your heart is practically going a mile a minute. You manage to lock eyes with her, and through shaky words you eke out a response.

“I-I’m sorry, Arri, I just wanted to see you! I’m, uh, a r-really big fan of your… other work, I guess.” Your words seem to have some kind of an effect on her, her cheeks growing ever so slightly red as she immediately realizes exactly why you’re here. Her expression brightens, or rather, it shifts back to a sort of neutral, curious stare as she considers you for a moment. “You’re just so… beautiful, I’ve admired you for a while and thought this would let me see you up close.”

That seemed to do something. She seems ever so slightly flustered, if only for a few moments, and a sympathetic sort of smile flashes on her face. It looks as though she might be deep in thought, and after a moment, her eyes widen a little.

With those same deep, booming footfalls, she walks over to the cabinet and throws one of them open, pulling out what looks like a small velvet bag. You don’t quite know what to make of this, content to simply observe and wait to see what she’s doing.

She circles back around in front of you and plunges an oversized hand into the bag, pulling out… a berry? At least, you think it is. It’s sort of oddly shaped, not that you could describe what it looks like anyways. It’s purple, or maybe pink?

Outstretching her hand towards you, Arri puts the berry in her palm, giving you a curt nod. She wants you to eat it, I guess.

“Uh… What’s this?”

She gives you a little smirk and points towards the erect cock at your waist, then to a small sign on the wall reading “FEMALE ONLY”.

“If you want a massage from me, hun, you’re gonna have to eat this. Rules are rules.” She stops for a moment, seemingly realizes she forgot to actually answer your question, and gives a gentle little sigh before resuming. “It’ll make you a girl for a little while, it’s not permanent.”

You blush, turning away from her hand. She was offering you a massage, but you weren’t quite sure you were ready to take such a brash leap. Granted, sneaking into a female-only spa to meet up with a pornstar was probably considerably weirder in the grand scheme of things than taking a feminization berry, but you still weren’t decisive.

“Um… S-sorry, I don’t know if I should.”

To your surprise, she actually looks somewhat disappointed, although her expression quickly changes to a sort of smug smirk as something else draws her attention. You didn’t even notice, but your cock was now practically gushing precum, making it more than apparent how you were feeling to Arri.

“I’m getting some conflicting messages here, y’know.” She leans in closer to you, bracing herself on the massage table with one arm. Her prodigious pair of nuts slaps heavily against your legs and you actually jump a little as you feel her other impossibly soft, fuzzy hand give your cock a little poke. “Don’t be shy, hun. I promise, you’ll have the time of your life.”

God, she’s close enough that you can actually feel the warmth from her body. Her face is mere inches away from your own, and she seems more than keenly aware of the effect she’s having on you. Her voice is incredibly sultry and seductive, snaking its way into your mind as the hesitation and apprehension you had before began to melt slowly away. Beads of sweat dripped down your face, there’s no way you could say no. Who would you be to reject an opportunity like this, weird berries or not?

“O-okay. Fine, a-as long as it’s just temporary, right?”

An innocent little giggle comes from Arri’s mouth and she gives you a firm nod. You expect her to back away, but instead, she actually comes in even closer to you. She’s like a giant, good lord- her bare breasts practically engulf your comparatively tiny body in a sea of softness, her nipples alone as big as your entire hand.

She opens her mouth wide, and for a moment you don’t know what to expect. Then, with one swift motion of her hand, she pops the strange berry into her maw, placing it into the center of her tongue.

“Come and get it, hun~”

Despite what she says, you don’t have to do anything as she thrusts her face towards your own, locking her huge, luscious lips around your own in a supremely sloppy open-mouthed kiss. You’re taken aback, nearly gagging as her tongue pokes and probes its way into your mouth and begins to explore each and every nook it can find, as your own tongue tries somewhat futilely to reciprocate the messy makeout session with its double-sized partner.

You don’t even notice immediately as the berry falls down your throat, far too immersed in the passionate kiss to notice anything, really. All you can make are a few wet, sloppy glks and glrks, eyes rolling back into your head ever so slightly as your mind struggles to even comprehend the events transpiring. Of all the possibilities you had played out in your head before entering this room, you couldn’t really say this had been one of them.

As enthralling as Arri’s oral assault was, you did begin to take note of some strange feelings washing over your body. An intense heat began to build in your loins, just intense enough not to be unpleasant but practically impossible to ignore. A strong pressure materialized behind your chest, and even in the lust-drunk, blissful state you were in, you still managed to connect the dots. You couldn’t see much with your face firmly pressed against Arri’s, but after a while, you began to feel the changes that had taken place over the course of the frenzied french-kiss.

The whole thing lasted about a minute, but it felt like way longer. Eventually, though, Arri decided you were suitably warmed up, and drew back from the sultry smooch.

“Awww, you’re a pretty cute one!”

Not a hint of sarcasm or teasing was present in her voice as she stood back to admire her handiwork, hands placed firmly onto her hips as she looked at you with shimmering, excited eyes. After a moment, she stepped away from the door, allowing you a clear view of the mirror and your temporary new body.

Whoa. She wasn’t wrong. Funnily enough, the majority of your features hadn’t changed all that much; apparently, you actually were already a pretty feminine guy. Nonetheless, though, there were some finer details that had been altered; obviously, where your respectably-large cock had once been, there was now a plump, puffy pussy, and where your chest was once completely flat, there were now two decent-sized B-cup breasts. You felt a little more bottom-heavy, despite the lack of a penis; this was quickly explained as you got up for a second and noticed your hips and thighs had widened ever so slightly.

“I-I, well, uh…”

It’s honestly pretty hard to believe, your mind is positively reeling from all the changes and even more so from Arri’s compliment. It’s impossible to get anything out of your mouth save for flustered stuttering. Arri herself is struggling to hold back her giggles, narrowing her eyes seductively towards you. “Well, the shy types are always the cutest, y’know~”

She gestures towards the massage table. Oh yeah, you’re here to get a massage, that was the entire point of the berry, after all. She makes her way around to the back of the table, and just before you’re about to lay down and let her work her magic, she stops you momentarily.

“Hey, what if I told you… I could upgrade you to the 1-week ‘special’ one-on-one spa treatment, hm?” She lowers her voice a little almost to a whisper, a note of mischievousness present in her voice as she gives you a very sly smile.

Your heart skips a beat. Special? One-on-one? Week? You could hardly believe what she was saying, nor did you really stop to consider it. It sounded far too good to be true, but you’d have to be insane not to accept.

“Y-yes! I’d love that!” Your voice is trembling just as much as you are with excitement, your plump new pussy visibly dampening the table below as lewd thoughts galore rush through your mind. Okay, maybe you’re shaking a little too much, everything’s getting a little blurry.

A massive, gentle hand presses against your chest and you find yourself being laid down onto the soft massage table as Arri looms over you. “Alright, hun, but let’s get that massage done first, okay? You’re really tense.” Well, she’s got that right. You had to admit you were a little disappointed that she wasn’t just going to get right into sex, but it still wasn’t like this was some exaggerated porn video, it only made sense.

She quickly flipped you onto your back and began to work her magic, running both hands up and down the length of your body as she gently rubbed, kneaded, caressed, and massaged every last inch. With all the hectic events of the past hour or so, and the intense anxiety of the last few weeks, you couldn’t deny that it felt so good. You didn’t get massages very often, but this felt absolutely heavenly- apparently, Arri was the greatest masseuse on the planet when she wasn’t being the greatest pornstar on the planet.

The lovely lopunny moved up to your shoulders, kneading them back and forth as she leaned in close to your ear. You could feel the warmth of her breath on your neck as she whispered as quietly as she could, voice absolutely dripping with lust… “Mmmmff, there we go… You’re so tight, hun, but I can certainly help with that, hmm?”

Ohhhhh god, that was almost too much. You could feel your entire body shiver with desire as she spoke, a pang of heat surging through your rapidly-wettening pussy. Some of the Arri more familiar to you was beginning to make herself known as she kept whispering intense, horny innuendos into your ear. Frankly, you weren’t quite sure how effective the massage would be at easing your tension if she’s also doing that simultaneously, but you certainly weren’t going to object.

The massage itself lasted for a while, although it only really made sense. You had paid for an hour, after all, and it seemed like Arri had come pretty close to stretching it out that long. After a while, though, it seemed she was winding down, packing her equipment back into the bag and setting it underneath the cabinet. She walked back over to the table, slipped both her hands underneath your body, and flipped you over in one swift motion.

She positioned herself right at the foot of the table, looming dominantly over you and staring deep into your eyes. Her hands firmly on her hips, she seemed to thrust her waist forward a little bit, sending her colossal cumtanks swinging back and forth and her sheath settling just above your feet.

“Alright, now comes the fun part~ Enjoy the show, hm?”

She took a deep breath and exhaled, looking down at you with a smug smile as you found your gaze immediately drawn towards her sheath, knowing full well what was going on. It was rare to see Arri when she wasn’t fully, incredibly erect, and even rarer to see the process of her actually getting hard, a realization that sent a precision shot of dopamine through your brain as you watched with awe.

Slowly, at first, but surely, her erection begins to grow. The flared head of her enormous equine endowment slips out of its sheath with a dull pop, followed by inch after inch of pulsing pink horsemeat. It didn’t take long for the inches to turn into feet, the busty bunny stifling small moans as her monster of a cock just continued to grow, thickening and throbbing more and more by the second. It must have been three feet long by the time the medial ring surged forth, the veiny flesh of Arri’s cock turning to the same brown shade of her balls, but it was far from done.

By the time she had reached full mast, you were visibly drooling, completely and utterly transfixed by the sight in front of you. Six feet of horsecock- as tall as you, and half as tall as Arri- was swinging heavily back and forth in front of her bountiful breasts as she looked down at you with smug satisfaction. Despite how many times you’d seen her godly cock through your monitor, you had never imagined it to be this big. It was unreal, that was the only way to describe it. It seemed to radiate an intense heat you feel even from a few feet away, not to mention the subtle but strong musk that only further worked to drench your pussy in fluids.

“Time for your treatment, hun~”

Oh.

You hadn’t quite been able to put the pieces together through your lust-drunk haze, but now it hit you. When Arri had offered you the one-week special treatment, she had meant the one-week special treatment. How could you be so foolish; Arri’s sexual stamina was the stuff of legends, evidenced most clearly by the numerous times she had fucked for weeks, even a month straight. She was fully intending on fucking you silly for an entire week, and even though you felt a pang of apprehension at this thought, your pussy quickly refuted it by letting out a massive spray of pussy juice directly onto Arri’s enormous nuts.

The lopunny seemed to know something was bothering you, though, and it didn’t really take a rocket scientist to figure out what. “Y’know, if it’s too much for you, you’re welcome to say no. Only if you’re comfortable with it, okay?”

She’s really too kind to be offering you another chance to back out, but that would be downright silly at this point. Absolute bitch-breaker of a cock or not, you had come here for a reason. Besides, she seemed to be gentle enough that she wouldn’t hurt you, so there wasn’t any reason you could think of to decline.

“N-no, it’s fine. I want tha- this.” A little freudian slip makes it past your lips as Arri lets out a hearty chuckle. Without warning, she leans in towards you again, squishing her rock-hard cock firmly between her breasts as she plants a gentle kiss on your lips. You could swear you heard a deep, rumbling slosh from her balls.

To your surprise, when she draws back, she turns around and makes for the door, still completely nude and fully erect. In response to your confusion, she looks over her shoulder and beckons for you to follow, prompting you to hop off the massage table and hurry after her.

You and Arri walk through the halls of the spa for a while, which is surprisingly mostly empty. Arri takes up most of the space in the hall with her sheer size, and the six-foot-long horsecock constantly jutting out from her waist doesn’t exactly help matters either. Every so often a guest or a staff member would come from the other direction, visibly debating whether or not to turn back and find a different route or just squeeze, with some difficulty, past Arri. Most of them were flushed cherry-red as they were squished against the wall by her huge hips and pulsing horsecock, dazed and aroused after they finally made it past her. After maybe five minutes, Arri rounded a corner and opened up a small door, ushering you inside before ducking under the proportionally tiny doorframe herself.

The room you found yourself in was way bigger than the first, probably a solid four or five times the space. It’s somewhat dubiously void of much furniture, and the floor seems to be covered in what looks like fluid-proof mats, soft and squishy.

Hang on- you’ve seen this room before, in a few of Arri’s videos. Oh, well, that bodes quite well then; despite your concerns, you’re nonetheless intensely aroused, unsure of what exactly Arri is planning to do with you but all for it regardless. The thought crosses you that much of this facility was probably made with her in mind; from the overly large doorways to the massive fucking rooms, it checked out.

“You ready, hun?”

You jump a little, remembering that Arri was behind you. Turning to face her, you nod quickly, only for her to immediately spin you back around to face the opposite wall.

A pair of immensely strong hands grips you underneath the armpits, just tight and firm enough to get a good hold on you but gentle enough to ensure you aren’t harmed. It’s much appreciated, honestly; after all, she is about twice your size.

Moments later, you find yourself being hoisted into the air by Arri, pulled up and over her erect horsecock so your face is roughly at the same height as her own. She takes a deep breath, then shifts her hands down to your legs, folding them upwards to meet your arms full-nelson style.

Slowly, gently, she lowers you down towards the flare of her cock, all the while your mind positively races, swirling with everything from love to lust to terror and anything in between. It’s bigger than anything you’ve ever seen, hell, it’s almost bigger than you, but you need it inside of you right now and nothing’s going to get in the way of that.

The tip finally reaches your pussy, brushing softly against it. God, it’s so warm- something wet and sticky bubbles forth from Arri’s cock, a bead of precum easily as big as an apple. It’s as thick and hot as most normal cum would be, and you can’t help but let out a long, shaky moan as you feel it squishing into your folds.

Moments later, Arri puts a bit of downward pressure on you, pulling you onto her cock slowly and carefully to ensure you’re used to her size. The feeling as her pulsing, flared tip begins to slip into you is unreal, drool running down your face and onto your modest breasts as inch after inch of the equine endowment stretches you beyond what you could ever imagine possible.

Your mind is wracked with such an intense feeling of bliss that you don’t even really notice as you pass the three-foot mark, your body giving a shiver of pleasure as her medial ring plunges into your depths. Three feet becomes three and a half, then four, then five, then five and a half…

The last few inches of her cock slip into your pussy, the sheer size of the six-foot-long belly bulge almost unbelievably massive as it actively impedes your vision in front of you. Once you’ve bottomed out, hitting her waist with your supremely stretched pussy, Arri falls silent.

Through the mindless haze of lust, you can hear Arri making some sort of sound. It’s halfway between a lustful, needy moan and a growl, as though she’s using all of her willpower not to completely let loo-

Once she seems sure that you’re still conscious and doing okay, the gentle, slow, careful Arri melts away in an instant. Her hips move backwards, cock slipping almost entirely back out of your overstressed pussy before she absolutely SLAMS back in, pounding all six feet of her cock into you in a fraction of a second. The sheer force of the thrust, powered by her massive, muscular thighs, completely knocks the wind out of you, and you find yourself utterly unable to make even the tiniest of vocalizations as your conscious mind is pummeled just as hard as your pussy. THIS is the Arri you were most familiar with, a rough, brutal breeder mercilessly pistoning her pillar of horsemeat into the nearest hole with reckless abandon. It’s a stark contrast from the gentle, caring Arri from the massage room, but before your mind is completely overtaken by lust, you figure that it must just be her stage persona.

With strong, deliberate thrusts, Arri just keeps going, holding onto you with an iron grip as you’re overwhelmed with new feelings. You can barely form coherent thoughts, drool flying from your mouth and pussy juice trying desperately to spray out from the sides of your overstuffed snatch. You very nearly thought you were about to pass out from the sheer force of the fucking, but the sound of Arri’s voice jolted you back to reality.

“Mmmmff, fuck, I haven’t felt a hole this tight in months~” The sultry, subdued quality of her voice was no longer present, replaced instead by an aggressive, dominant, positively predatory tone as she just kept pounding away.

“God, I’m going to love turning you into my personal cumdump!” It seemed as though she was fully intent on making true on this promise as her merciless fucking continued; a few minutes in, you felt your entire body seize up in a sudden, mind-numbing moment of pure orgasmic bliss, experiencing your first orgasm as a temporary female with Arri’s battering ram of a breeder cock buried deep in you. The deluge of pussy juice was pretty much drowned out completely by the precum surging forth from the sides of your pulverized pussy, forming a wide puddle on the floor below as the mind-blowingly potent stuff visibly steamed in the air of the room.

It felt like your body was only barely holding on to consciousness, every few minutes you’d feel as though you were about to black out again until another round of Arri’s horny, depraved dirty-talk pulled it away from you, whispering huskily in your ear about how she was going to leave you a gaping, cum-leaking mess for months. You could barely even tell how much time had passed, your perception of it shattered more and more with each brutal slamfuck from Arri along with most of your other faculties. The room had a single, high window on the opposite end, allowing you to see the sky outside, but the passage of time was the least of your priorities as you came your brains out over and over again. Day quickly gave way to evening…

Everything began to blur together as coherent thoughts through the rough fucking became somewhat of a rarity. Every so often you’d gain enough lucidity to register what was going on for a few minutes before losing it again.

The sky outside was pitch-black and your vision was upside-down, tongue lolling out of your mouth as you felt your entire body being pistoned into the floor of the room over and over. Arri had assumed a mating press position, throwing all care to the wayside as she put her entire body weight into thrust after brutal thrust. Her balls were so incredibly heavy that they shook your entire body upon impact, making it feel as though you were experiencing an intense, gut-rearranging earthquake with every new slam. You could hear them gurgling and rumbling, growing larger as time passed and Arri still somehow hadn’t cum. You, on the other hand, had completely lost track of your own orgasms; it must have climbed into the triple digits at this point as you felt your entire body tensing tightly with almost every other pound.

Some indeterminate time later, the sky outside was a deep red. Whether it was sunrise or sunset, you couldn’t tell; A single massive hand was clamped around your waist as Arri used you as though you were nothing more than a toy cocksleeve, her other hand on her waist just to show off that she could utterly destroy you without even using them both. The periodic glances you manage to catch of the matted floor below you reveal that almost the entire room has a thin layer of precum all over it… How long have you been here?

You don’t know when it is, besides being at night, but you regain more lucidity than usual for a moment as you feel Arri pull out of your pussy for the first time in who knows how long. Her cock comes out with a ludicrously lewd schhhlurk and practically covers you in a jet of precum, and you manage to eke out a huge gasp before the brief respite is completely shattered.

Arri wasted no time before brutally slamming her cock back into you, but this time through your asshole. What brief moments of clarity you had before give way to more cock-drunk, orgasmic bliss as you feel the fat, pulsing flare snake its way through you and into your stomach as Arri tactfully threads her entire length into your body. The room is filled with a series of lewd, sloppy, gurgling glrks from your mouth as you feel something hot, hard, and very long press into the bottom of your throat, and with one forceful, deliberate thrust, Arri pushes the remaining length of her cock up your ass and the throbbing, precum-spurting flare comes right back up out of your mouth. You’re practically impaled, ass-to-mouth, on her magnificent member, completely at her mercy as she grips your midsection and begins to pull you up and down, up and down.

She uses you like a common toy, jerking you over the length of her steaming shaft as precum erupts from her tip and splashes into the sea of the stuff accumulated in the room. You’re completely and utterly overtaken by orgasmic bliss as you’re practically cumming nonstop at this point; all the while, Arri still hasn’t even come close to her limit, every passing minute only packing her fat, churning cumtanks even more full with her inevitable orgasm.

At some unknown point, she seems to get bored of spearing your ass on her shaft, and pulls back out only to slam back into your pussy, allowing you some semblance of relief as your throat is no longer stuffed to the top with bunny cock. “Relief” isn’t really the word for it, though; Arri’s stamina is absolutely unbelievable, and she continues to rut like she’s in heat well past the point where you’re completely and utterly broken beyond belief. A full week passes, unbeknownst to you as the sun rises and falls over and over again; Only a loose, indeterminate structure of the days manifests itself in your cock-drunk brain as being a cocksleeve for her immense endowment becomes your entire purpose.

At last, she begins to recognize that she’s reaching her limit, her breathing getting ever so slightly heavier as she takes a moment to consider just how she’s going to unload into you. Her balls have reached the floor, having swollen to an absurd size from the week-long buildup; They were easily half again as large as they were before, audibly sloshing and gurgling with their liquid contents and practically begging to be dumped into your sufficiently-stretched hole.

Arri picks up your limp legs, you’re much too exhausted to really do anything as she folds you once again into a full-nelson position. She hilts to her base inside your pussy like she’s done thousands, tens of thousands of times over the past seven days, just as merciless and rough but much more deliberate this time. Her colossal cumtanks let out a deep, rumbling churn as she leans in close to your sweat-drenched ear, her voice oozing with lust…

She says something, but your mind is too fuzzy and clouded with orgasmic bliss to even comprehend what it is. All you can make out is the tone, and that’s honestly enough to make you cum again, just in time as the breeder bunny cock buried inside of you begins to unleash Arri’s immense orgasm simultaneously.

Her balls clench tightly to the base of her cock, or at least as tightly as they can; they’re so heavy that it really only looks like they’re tensing slightly, but the thunderous, viscous GLORP coming from them tells you all you need to know. As though your belly isn’t already at its limit, a rope of thick, unbelievably hot cum blasts into you with the force of a fire hose. You bloat to the size of a beach ball in a matter of mere seconds, watching your belly surge in size with every new rope of cum shot from Arri’s bucking cock.

It almost feels like an incredible relief as she stops slamfucking your pussy, keeping her shaft buried deep inside and gripping your legs as tight as possible to prevent you from shooting off of her tip from the sheer pressure. It’s so warm, spreading an intense heat through your entire body that instills you with a sense of deep calm; its potency is unimaginable, her sperm count bigger than your lust-addled mind can really bear to imagine at the moment as she dumps dozens of gallons after dozens of gallons into your overstressed belly.

You swear it’s endless, a nonstop deluge of bunny ball batter blasting into you for an untold amount of time. You almost think for a moment that she’s going to cum for another seven days, hell, you wouldn’t put it past her; a thought that was deeply concerning as your bloated belly became so massive and heavy that it touched the floor… six feet down.

Thankfully, though, Arri doesn’t cum for nearly as long as she fucks. She still cums for an incredibly long time, however, feeling like hours to your broken mind as your belly becomes too big to even see past. The floor becomes a distant memory, all you can see is your gravid, cumflated gut still swelling in size as Arri doesn’t seem any closer to stopping than before.

In reality, she ends up tapering off about thirty minutes in. Regardless, though, you’ve still been bloated out to such a massive size that you take up most of the floorspace in the enormous room. Your stomach is positively comical in comparison with the rest of your body, you’re ultimately more of a giant, wobbling ball of cum than a person at this point.

Letting out a deep sigh, Arri seems to be finished, pulling her cock out of your pussy for real this time. Back to her gentler state, she slowly and carefully clambers up onto your massive, swollen form, kneeling down next to your dazed, cum-drunk head and stroking it gently.

“Hey, are you alright? Sorry, I might have gotten a bit carried away, I guess.”

Though your brain is pretty much drowning in a sea of endless pleasure and virtually every part of your body aches with exhaustion, the gentle, soft tone of Arri’s voice is unbelievably comforting. You try to respond, but before you can eke out an answer, you faint from exhaustion, blacking out…

By the time you wake up- an indeterminate time later- you’re laying on the familiar massage table from before. You’re no longer weighed down by an immense cum belly, in fact, your entire body feels positively perfect; there are very few signs of the rough, week-long slamming you had just received, apart from of course Arri standing above you.

She has a warm smile on her face as she stares down at your dazed, somewhat confused expression, waiting patiently for you to gather your thoughts as you sit up onto the side of the table. She’s still completely erect, her cock drooling great big globs of precum onto the carpet below. She doesn’t seem very bothered by it, though.

“Well, good morning, sleepyhead. Fixed you right up, didn’t I?” She cracks a grin and gestures towards you. You aren’t even sure how the hell she had managed to get you feeling this good after all that, but you were nonetheless appreciative.

“T-thanks,” You mumbled, still a little dizzy.

“There is bad news, though. That berry’s going to wear off pretty soon, so you’ll have to leave.” She looked pretty disappointed at the thought, her cock giving off an anxious sort of throb. Her eyes fell upon the cabinets at the side of the room, though, drawing your own gaze towards the same small bag of berries from before. “Unless, of course, you wanna take another! You’re pretty cute, I wouldn’t mind having you around more often, if you want.”

She picks up her robe from beside her and fishes around in its pockets, pulling out what looked to be a ring of various keys. “Maybe we could take it over to my place, hmmmm?”

You nearly try to pinch yourself to see if you’re dreaming, but hesitate. Giving Arri an excited nod, you jump up and run over to the cabinet, bringing the bag back to the massage table and fishing out a berry from within. You mimic her by opening your mouth and popping it onto your tongue, beckoning her forward as she giggles happily…

After a sufficiently sloppy makeout session and another berry swallowed, the two of you gather your belongings in the room and make for the door. You test your luck and slip a hand down- or, really, up- to meet with one of Arri’s own, and she eagerly takes it. As she opens the door and ushers you through it, the bunny leans down to your ear, her voice lowering to a whisper…

“I think I’m going to take a two week vacation, how about we try for twice as long, hmm?~”

Epilogue

You wake up in bed, firmly rubbing your head. God, you have a nasty headache, you can hardly remember what happened the past few nights. Looking around, some information returns to you; You’re in Arri’s house. The bedroom is pretty dimly lit, all the lights extinguished and the windows glowing a soft red hue as the sunrise outside shines onto your body. Oh, right.

Arri is laying next to you, her side of the bed listing considerably with her massive size and weight. You’re cuddled up close to each other, and a telltale feeling of intense warmth reminds you- all six feet of her rock-hard horsecock is stuffed inside you as she snoozes away. You consider waking her up, but pull back, not wanting to bother her. She’s beautiful when she sleeps, really.

Looking around the room- at least, as much as you can- you start to remember a little more. I mean, there’s not many explanations you can think of for a pool of cum four or five feet deep filling the entire room. After two whole weeks of getting your pussy brutally ruined by Arri’s absolute beast of a cock, she had finally came. Her previous load from the spa had been large enough from just one week, but this one was twice as long and somehow way more than twice as large; Her sheer potency and virility was difficult for you to really fathom, and you weren’t quite sure how she managed to put out so much bunny batter all at once, even with her balls as big as they were. You guessed it was probably just a Lopunny thing.

Fortunately, it only took a few minutes for Arri to actually wake up, letting out a huge yawn as she instinctively wraps her arms around you in a tight embrace. “Mmmmmgh, good morning, hun… Oh!”

She quickly noticed your predicament, trying somewhat unsuccessfully to pull herself out of your pussy before giving a sheepish sort of giggle. “S-sorry, my morning wood can get pretty bad. Mind helping me out? I just need to cum a little bit.”

As if you could ever say no to a girl like her. You eagerly accept, and only a few moments later, the massive woman is casually using you like an onahole, pistoning her cock up and down as she moans sleepily. Thankfully, she’s a little more gentle with how she uses you in the mornings, but it’s still no easy task taking a little under two meters of horny bunny horsemeat. Three or so weeks of her rough fuckings has made it slightly easier to take.

It takes a solid hour of idle stroking for her to reach her orgasm. Hopefully since she just came a little while ago- your eyes fall upon the veritable ocean of cum around you- this one won’t be quite as huge.

This was wishful thinking. In line with her incredible productivity, Arri’s nuts were already stuffed full of spunk, making itself clear as your belly suddenly bloats out to twice the size of a beachball. It’s easily the size of your entire body alone as the sudden rush of thick, warm bunny cum floods your insides, making any sort of movement a moot point. On the bright side, she’s soft enough to finally pull out- still almost completely erect, though- but you’re still not going anywhere.

You’d say something but you can’t really find it in your heart to complain to her. Besides, it’s not so bad, getting stuffed full of spunk from Arri in the morning was just as nice of a wakeup call as any.

“I’m gonna go make us some breakfast! Waffles, right?” She hops up out of bed, her feet plunging into the knee-deep bog of ball batter with a lewd glorp, and looks at your cumflated form expectantly. You give her a quick nod, and she responds by planting a soft, tender kiss squarely on the top of your cum-stuffed stomach.

As she wades out of the room whistling cheerfully over the low rumble of her balls already working to make up for her lost load, you can’t help but lie back and smile, the happiest you’ve been in years.