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My name Jeramiah Chase, I am sort of your average little black and white spotted bunny. I am also the owner of the nicest little café you've never heard of. Yeah, I'm young, barely out of high school, but they say to be successful you need fill a hole when you see it. Well I saw that there was many holes that needed to be filled, and created a place for them. The Intersex Café; a nice little place where those that don't fit conventional genders and those curious about them can come and get to know each other in a nice and quiet environment.

Yeah, I know what you're going to say, but that other place is too sex heavy and seems to primarily cater to its namesake's gender. It's also loud, messy and easy to get lost in the crowd over there. Maybe it's the fact that I'm a bunny, but I've always preferred smaller establishments with a more personal feel to them. So I created the Intersex Café. Hopefully the story of one of my first customers might generate interest in the café.

Tales from the Intersex Café: Life without a dick.

It was the first week of business, and I was still picking out the uniform for staff. I still wasn't sure if the pants should be crotchless or not. Yeah I know, I wanted sex to not be the first thing on people's mind but part of me also wants my staff to be proud of their gender, and well... we really can't show our gender in clothes like others can... You see I'm what some would call a 'cuntboi', yeah the term is crude but apt. Might need to think of a more 'g-rated' term for business hours, but I'm getting off on a tangent...

Anyways, like I was saying, It was the first week of business. At that time I was pretty much all the staff consisted of. I heard the electronic bell ring, signifying a potential customer had entered. I exit the back room, deciding to decide later. Looking up I spy a cute, but short ferret. I'd always thought I was on the short side, only reaching about 5'6 not counting my ears, but he was only about four foot something. Gray fur and the typical dark markings of the species, dressed in only a tan vest and shorts.

I smile softly to the ferret and greet him in my usual fashion. "Hiyas." I say with a soft churr and then blush a bit as I remember I'm not quiet dressed. Ah well, so much for G-rated today... It does seem to make an impression on him from the smile he gives me.

The ferret replies "Hey there, 'doeboy'. How's it hanging?" as he walks over to the counter to get a better look at me.

I can't help giggle softly at that saying. "Well as I don't have an 'it' anymore, its not really hanging at all is it?" I reply with a bratty grin as I look into his dark brown eyes with my ocean blue ones.

The ferret hmms softly as it takes him a moment to get the joke. Probably not the sharpest knife in the draw, but well the cute ones rarely are. "Oh, heh. Yeah, guess it doesn't apply. No worries. You look good the way you are. Bunnies look best with a nice lil' mound there." He says with a grin of his own as zeroes in on my most noticeable difference from the rest of the populous.

I smirk back, as reach down to rub his chin. "True, but I think you'd look good with one as well. All that flexibility in a streamlined body. Nothing to get in the way, nothing to pull if you bend the wrong way. But that I admit to being biased." Yeah I'm biased, and a bit bratty, but its true. Such a sexy lithe body with no bumps to ruin the lines, I do indeed find it sexy. So yes I am very biased, sue me.

The ferret gives another little grin, "Nah, I gotta keep my bits so I can keep the ladies happy. Or anyone with an innie. My outie fits 'em nicely and makes them feel good. Is well known fact." He replies, cute, dim, and misogynistic. Great, I really know how to pick them, don't I? Probably should of expected it from how he seemed to notice my sex before anything else. Ah well, a customer is a customer...

I chuckles softly "Yes, I suppose so." I says and lick my lips a bit. Playing up a slightly slutty angle. Probably what he expects. Hopefully I can tend to him quickly or get him directed to the other place.

He asks me, "So how's it going then, rabbit? What keeps you busy and about? My name is Kaye London, by the way sexy."

"My name is Jeramiah Chase, Jeri for short. And Well I'm the owner of this establishment. But I don't do too much yet without staff or many customers, lessen something gets my interest." I say with a bit of a shrug. Definitely need a name tag, and well a shirt as well pins and skin don't mix very well.

Kaye wriggles his hips this way and that, trying to draw my eyes to his crotch with what he likely thinks is some kind of hunter war dance and asks, "What sorts of things catch your eye?".

"Got to be careful with laying out bait, as what seems like prey could end up the hunter instead." I say as I watch his little dance, licking my lips a bit as I feel my body growing warm for a moment as my... other nature takes interest in this dim little ferret. "As for what catches my eyes?" I ask, and decide to be honest with him. Last thing I need is for this to get out of paw. "A good cock yes, but prefer more substance behind it. Get tired of just being a hole for someone to fill. Fucked and tossed aside, or just a factory for kits." Though I'll admit I can be hypocritical... Despite my best efforts to be a calm and civilized bunny, wanting for a real relationship... I tend to be quite the cockslut at times. I can't help it. I'm a bunny. I like sex.

Oddly Kaye shows just how dim he can be as he seems to forget my gender, or maybe he's playing dumb? No one can be that dim without having to be reminded constantly to breathe. "Cocks? What would you want that? You're a boy. You ain't - oh, I guess you are built for it. Still, you're not a girl so you ain't gon' have no kits. I am just a woozle, but I can offer what I have if it helps ya feel good." He asks with a shrug trying to play it cool.

I chuckle softly, wither playing or not I decide to educate him a bit. "The Hob has much to learn. At least concerning me. This lil bunbun is fully functional. I've already had two litters, from a fox. So yeah, the 'ain't same species' doesn't apply to me." I say with a bit of a grin, lets see how shooting down this innocently dumb act plays out.

Kaye huhs and asks, without missing a beat. "Was that of your choice or did you get caught?" he asks at least sounding genuine in his curiosity of my fertility and the fact I am a prey species after all.

I shrug a bit and answer honestly. "It was by choice."

Kaye blinks at that, and actually asks a very good question, even if its asked in a slightly dumb way, "But- you aren't built like a girl. Ain't got the chest bumps. Can't nurse 'em.".

I pause for a moment, and sigh as I think it over. Should I really get this far into this with him? Reveal one of my secrets? Well this is a place for getting to know intersexed individuals. Though this fact often comes back to bit me in my cute round ass... I sigh a bit and reply "I can have them." I says and before he can ask the follow up question I explain, well too a degree. "I've got a bit of a... spell... on me... I guess one could say. I can temporarily grow 'em. Already filled with milk for nursing. Once they are empty they 'deflate'." I reply.

Kaye replies with honest enthusiasm, of course he does now he know I can look more like a proper girl. I hope he doesn't notice my eye role. "That's neat! Makes me curious how it all works."

"It's a Mix of things." I reply, trying to stay vague.

Kaye pauses as he thinks of what next to ask. I'm not too surprised at the question, as it tends to be one of the first ones I get asked. "So were you born this way, or did you some how get changed to that? If so would you ever go back if you could now, or is better being that way?"

His curiosity seems more honest, and actually seems to be over powering his sexual urges. Or maybe I'm just being hopeful. "It's a bit of a long story, but yes I used to be male." I say and for some reason decide to be fully honest with him. "I'll try to keep it short. Let's see, Used to be male, as I said. A very early master of mine made me a hyper because that was his thing, not really mine so for a good long time I wasn't really thrilled with having a cock that would make a stallion come up short. Few years later I run into a cougar, in both senses of the word. On the bright side, she agreed with my grievances over my cock... and on the dark side, she agreed with the grievances over my cock..." I say with a slight chuckle.

She decided to removes those feelings, but removing the source... So for a while I was a very depressed nullified bunny. Took to drinking. Not fun being a bunny with no toys to play with, if you get my drift... A few weeks later she comes to me, and tells me she feels bad for me and that since I was a good sport in not running away or dying on her... She decided to give me a choice. She told me she worked at some kinda research lab. And that she could give me a fully functional set of genitals. The choice she gave me, was did I want to be a normally endowed buck rabbit, or did I want to be a doe? Well..."

I pause for a moment and offer another chuckle and a bit of a grin. "I had cock, I'd been there, done that, and got the t-shirt. So I decided to go with the unknown. Few hours later, I'm now what most would call a 'cuntboi' and Had you asked that a few years ago, woulda said yes about if I'd go back. The orgasms were really good, but For some time I felt like a freak, like no one wanted me because I didn't have a dick or tits." I says with another sigh and shake my head. "But now a days, after meeting more like me and finding people that are interested in my unusual setup; I prefer it. Plain male feels bland to me after all I've experienced since the change."

He goes silent for what feels like forever. His brain seeming to process all I've told him. Or maybe I broke his brain... but I don't see any fluids leaking out his small ears. After a moment I poke him to see if he's even still on the same planet as me. "So are you still there? Or did I break you? You're a ferret, you tend to be the curious sort, so Is there any curiosity the ferret wants to explore?" I ask with a slight grin curious to see how fast he is on the draw if his mind isn't mush...

Kaye replies "Well, of course I wants to find out iffn' breeding' a doeboy issa same as doegirl. But that's just the hob in me talkin'." Back to sex already... I wonder if maybe he only has two settings?

I give him a slight shrug as I lean back against the counter. "Maybe, one day, you can find out." I state simply.

"But you don't wan' be treated like some sex bunneh, asked to bend over an' lift your tail for any ol' fella. You wanna be romanced first." He replies with a bit of a smile.

I blink, well hot damn... The ferret had been listening earlier... "Romanced?" I ask, cocking my head to the side and thinking on it some. "Nah, not necessarily... Just treated as a person, rather then a hole.".

Kaye blinks as he replies "Bunnies are people? Nah, surely you're making things up now. Bunnies are for breedin'. Everyone knows that!"

With him its hard to tell if he's serious or not. Either way, I feel my blood heat up again as I give him a bit of a predatory grin. "And hobs are simply toys to be used and discarded, when I'm horny enough..." I reply with a slightly husky tone.

Kaye smirks, "That we are. Use us up like toothpaste tubes." He replies and then adds, "The question becomes, when are you horny enough?

I close my eyes and calm down a bit before answering. "If I were male I'd say, it'd be the point when my balls look like smurfs." I say with my own smirk.

Kaye leans in and starts to sniffs at me. "Ya smell kinda like doe, but happy doe too."

"Yeah, well I may Smell like a doe, but I got then mind and body more like a buck." I reply and back away some to maintain some amount of personal space between us.

Kaye hmms, "And I bet like any male mind, ya end up playin' with yerself lots?"

I blink and blush at that kind of question, the ferret getting a bit personal. "Yeah, of course." I find myself replying before I can stop myself. "It can be a bit annoying, Male and female instincts clashing." I add.

He hmms some more before replying, his curiosity once more starting to over power, or maybe merge with, his sexual appetite. "Clashing, yeah.... but ya wan' touch it 'cuz issa girl bits, but you get to feel the good part of the girl too. But I bet it's hard to reconcile in your mind. You are male, but your body craves a male to fill it. You're supposed to be attracted to females, but only a male has what your body wants." He says as he goes back and forth in his thinking a bit.

I nod and churr softly "Very much so. As you can imagine, I end up with a lot of Herms and Shemales hehe..." I say with a bit of a giggle. I may be a cockslut, but I'm a cockslut that knows how to enjoy a nice set of curves. Nice to have all the 'bumps' on the same body then trying to bounce back and forth between the desires of my sex and the wants of my gender.

The gray ferret mmms and ponders that. "Yeah, that seems like a good solution. You get to fondle and caress their breasts, still play with their bits below, and they can fulfill your needs. But I bet it's still a bit difficult in your mind to see a cock and wonder how it would feel or fit when you know you're not supposed to think that at all. But then again, you've got the bits, so why not use them as such. It feels good either way."

I take a moment and then nod to his words. I got to admit to myself, that he's not far off. "I think your the first to have a good idea of my mindset, that wasn't already like me." I decide to tell him upfront. Maybe he really isn't as stupid as he seems. When it comes down to it, he seems rather contemplative in his own way. This might be a good day after all. "I'm more used to it then I used to be, a few years causes you to adapt. But it still gets frustrating some days. Though yes, in the end, it feels good regardless my choices."

Kaye nods, thinking through it more. "If I were like that, I'd want to feel right, but the only way to do that is to do something your mind thinks is wrong. But it's there, so you can only really properly get pleasure one way. But you u also don't want to just spread your legs for every male available either as you'll be used as a piece of meat by the very sex you're not interested in." He says and pauses a moment before continuing. "Yaaaaah, you need more herms to play with." He chuckles "Female based herms. So do you like having your chest fondled?" He asks as he takes a seat, and then offers his lap to me. "I'm in a cuddly mood. Rabbits are soft and fuzzy and warm. I could use a warm lap occupant as The discussion is interesting." He says with a genuine smile.

The more I talk with him the more he seems to surprise me. "I can't say I'm completely disinterested in males. Maybe its the influence from my new sex over the years, or maybe I've always had some fondness; but I do find myself interested in them on occasion. My current lover is a very wonderful one. He's rather determined to show me that not all males are horny bastards, like I usually end up with when I need a cock." I say with a chuckle and decide to take your lap. Still very naked, the fetter can feel how, soft, fuzzy, and warm I really am. "Your starting to prove yourself interesting as well." I grin and lean against him. It's so rare that I get a good discussion about the ups and downs of no longer having a dick. "I do indeed. My nipples are more sensitive now a days, and usually stimulation to them is what leads into the... 'inflation' I mentioned earlier."

Kaye hmms, "My nipples are not sensitive at all. But I've heard that they get more sensitive on females if they are nursing. Perhaps it's a hormonal thing." He brings his paw up to your chest but holds back, "May I?" I can tell from his tone that he is honest in his query, not wanting to offend me. He also squirms some under me "My, you're a warm one in the lap. You're bonier than a doe- they have a lot more padding in their rump, but the scent is there... And my body has its own reactions to such, even though my mind knows better. That IS a conflict to deal with even for me here. Interesting. " He says with a soft chuckle.

I pause to think for a moment and then nod. "Yeah, as long as your doing it in curiosity and not just so I look more like a doe. And Yes, Its happened. A lot." I say with a hint of exasperation in my tone. Too many time have those I told do their best to keep my breast stimulated so that they can be more comfortable around me. I nod and smile return, despite him calling me 'bony' I decide not to take offense. "Yeah, I'm more masculine in build, with some femmy traits such as a thinner waist, a bit more padding then a male would have though yes much less then a girl would as well." My butt is not bony! I think in my head.

Kaye brings his paw up to my chest once more, and this time starts tickling through the fur to the nipple below. "That really feels different or pleasurable? It wouldn't feel anything special to me. Not any more than rubbing my elbow would." He rubs in a small circle, his eyes watching curiously to the see effect it'd have for himself. "I'm kind of jealous, but I'd be scared to death as well to be like you."

I churr and shiver some, half closing my blue eyes, and try to explain how it feels "I find that they can feel good for some males, but yes much more dulled. For me its sorta like it your rubbed the tip of your cock or maybe inside your sheath depending how your built." I state with a slight moan as my nipples grow erect, starting to poke out from under the white fur of my chest. They are indeed larger then a male's should be now a days. "I-Its not so bad." I say and swallow softly as my arousal grows. "At first, yes, its allot to get used to. Used to drink a lot, but I think I said that already... Even after the 'sex change'. It Helped dull things down some, not as over whelming when your mind can't think straight. Course not the best option, I admit but the more I got used to my new set up the less I drank. Now a days I barely drink at all."

Kaye mmhmms. "You appear to have be fairly adjusted to this new form. How long did it happen? And- you've been pregnant? That must have been very scary to have babies growing inside of you." He says firing off questions almost quicker then I can keep up as his curiosity gets the better of him I feel him as he starts to grow aroused, his shorts starting to tent against my naked loins. "Um, sorry about that. But you know how that happens. Can't really help it." He says a bit nervously, looking rather cute once more as he shows he's not quite what I was thinking once I dug deep enough. He leans in to get another smell of my fur, "Your fur has a more neutral scent now... I kinda ... can't really tell if male or female. There's aspects of both.

I chuckle and churr some more at the 'reaction' in his loins and as he apologizes for it. "It's fine, I like the feel of it pressing into my fur." I admit with a slight blush. I have admitted to being a cockslut right? I chuckle more as he sniffs. "Yes, its a bit of a mingle. Not really one or the other as I get aroused. Sometimes some seem to pick up more of a feminine or masculine scent, maybe a result of which hormones are stronger at the time."

He hmms and nods "I can only imagine how mixed up your mind must be. I wonder how do you react mentally when seeing a pretty girl? Or a guy?"

I can't help but laugh fully as he comments about the state of my mind. "Yeah, I'm a Buck that wants to fuck and be fucked at the same time, but lack a fucker." I grin at being a bit crude and bratty in my words. "My mind says one thing, and my body says the other. Often at war, rarely at peace, but always enjoyable." I churrs more and close my ocean blue eyes fully as I take a deep breath to try and come down some. Trying to focus more on the discussion then the prospect of sex. I do grin a bit though as I answer "I think the same thing for either, I think about how I can get into their pants." So much for not thinking about sex...

"Lets see... going back to some of your other questions... I guess I might as well go full disclosure with you. How long a go was it? A couple of years, though most that time was being spent with a herm sex demon. She found me and took interest in my uniqueness and innocence at the time. I'm not quite sure if time passes right when in hir realms, as much of it is a blur." I admit honestly "Yes I've been pregnant before, and yes the first time was odd. Even more conflicts in that war between male wants and feminine desires. But enjoyable in the end. Very satisfying really. Knowing new life is in this world because of you. Even if they are half demons." I chuckle softly. "I've been pregnant a few more times since then."

Kaye's paw rests over my chest, seeming fully distracted now by the conversation. "How many times have you been with kits? And- how the hell can you birth them? Kits are huuuuuge compared to your- um... your place down there." He says with a bit of a blush.

Damn he is cute, I think to myself as I lean into his hands. "About three times total, I think. And I'm not really sure of all the ins and outs. Probably has to do with demon magic. I've honestly never thought about it much."

Kaye moves his paw to down to my belly and he pets lightly, making me churr softly, not seeming to really thinking about anything beyond grooming and comfort me while in his lap, based on the look in his eyes. A look I rarely see from full males. "I'm curious what it's like to have those bits below with a male there too. " He says and then pauses for a moment, seeming to think over if he should share something with me, and then out comes quiet the bombshell. "I mean, there's this crazy squirrel guirrel who keeps changing me to a jill... a fully functional female, but the mind changes with it and it feels perfectly normal. I don't even have any real memory or thoughts about being male so it's fine... but I've never mated like that, so I don't know what it's like to have a male want to put their bits in me... strange concept."

I can't help but blink some at that, kinda taken a back, that is definitely something I never expected to hear. That Squirrel probably got tired of his misogynistic routine that he came in here with. Maybe she's just never gotten past his surface, or maybe she's just a bitch. I've met a few women like that that are ultra feminists... "Its odd at first... You get used to it yes, but the feel is... is... well kinda the opposite of what a male mind expects when it comes to sex. Its deep, fulfilling. It Can fill empty, my actually sex not the act... Kind of like a piece is missing without a cock in you. The feelings from a vagina are so much more powerful and deeply they wash over your entire body. In comparison its like if you had a bag of water, ripping it open and letting the water out all at once rather then opening a small pin sized whole to let the water drip out... The passion of gripping on to a cock as it pounds into you, showing you how much a guy wants you, and filling you with his love and desires... so much better then giving them..." He says as I find my arousal growing even quicker... yeah... I'm gonna get fucked good before this day is over with... Not that that is a bad thing of course... hehe...

"B-But you're out of control.... A male thrusting into you, taking you, making you his. At that point you realize you're just a breeder, build and made to take the male's seed, to produce young. You don't really have a choice- it doesn't matter if it feels good or not, it just is what it is. Oh sure, it might be mind blowing, but- well, don't you just feel 'used' ?" He asks to me, as he obviously expresses his fears about having a vagina.

I shrug a bit as I answer "Depends on the aftermath. If the person is just using me as a cum dumpster? Yes very much so. I'm a used condom to be thrown away. But if the person actually cares and wants to be with me? No, far from it. I feel... As I said, complete." I say with a happy smile as my hands reach down to free his trapped arousal. No reason for him to keep it hidden away at the rate I'm going now...

I can see Kaye's fears melting away as he relaxes much more around me. "You're not nearly the strange creature I thought you to be. Not a sex bunny at all- in fact, you're less like a bunny girl and more like a normal person. Are you SURE you're a bunny? I mean, male or female, bunnies are know for their sexual appetites." Okay so there is still some misogynic qualities... but he's trying. That's important at least.

I grin softly as I answer, deciding to play into some once more "Oh I'm not that different. I've got a strong sexual appetite, probably stronger due to being part sex demon... Being around hir so much, has... um... corrupted me... my soul... But I also know control. One would be surprised how much control one can learn from a sex demon." I say honestly as I Churr softly and leans against him. "But you no idea how much I like hearing that I seem normal. Many only see what's between my legs or that I lack cock or breasts."

I feel Kaye's lower bits rub under between my rump cheeks, sliding along the downy fur. "You don't need a cock or breasts to be what you are- and that's Jeramiah." He says with a smile. "Cunny, cock, breasts... those are just accessories. The real rabbit is you. I don't go for males, but... well, I think I'd be willing to mate with you regardless of gender you wear. You would be a good lover to spend time with no matter what sex you... or I was at the time." He runs a paw down the back of my head and neck. "Jeribunni."

I smile happily with a deep churr as I hear that. "Oh, I know that. But its good to hear someone else say it though. As I said before, Many that I've come across are conditional: If you got a vag then they want breasts to go along with it, if you don't have breasts then they want a cock to fondle." I states, as he leans against him, pressing my chest against him a bit girlishly. "So it always makes me feel good, when someone sees beyond all that." I repeat and kiss him softly, letting his hand stroke over the back of my head. My spaded tail flicks against his cock tip as it teases against his rump cheeks.

Kaye mmhmms, seeming to enjoy being close to me. "Its nice to have an open minded male... err, fema... um, cuntboi. I'm not sure I like that term. Seems derogatory, and yet applies." I chuckle a bit as he tries to find a good word to refer to me as. "Anyway, it makes me wish there was an amulet or something to temporarily try that myself."

"I've not really heard much better terms, though some abbreviate it to c-boi." I reply and chuckle to his addition. "Oh, I'm sure there is something around you could use... Just needa stumble across it."

He looks up to me and ponders, "How would you react or play with another of your gender?"

"About the same way a girl would play with another," I grin softly and shrug a bit.

Kaye squirms under my thighs, I can feel his needs becoming more pressing as they... well, pressing into me more. His aroused scent is not hard for me to detect. "That squirrel showed me how to play with a girl..." He leans in to nuzzle at my cheek, "But it has... side effects on me. "

I churr softly and gently start to rock my hips against his... 'pressing needs'. Being a bit subtle in my own wants. Well as subtle as a horny bunny can be... "Oh? what side effects?"

Kaye wriggles a bit uncomfortably at my question, "I tend to be gender influenced at times of arousal. Sometimes folks can wish me to a form and gender when I am overly distracted through... um... stuff. That can be annoying to be all nicely happy and going at it with a pretty girl to find yourself suddenly lacking the bits to please that girl as you go femmy yourself. Awkward indeed. Especially if some OTHER male shows up and decides to take you both."

I can't help but laugh as I hear that "So we definitely wouldn't need a pendent then... Just me wishing hard enough? That works..." I tease him as I lick over one of his small round ears, while my tail continues to 'innocently' flick over your cock. "But Yes, I can imagine how bad that can be, just from my own end of things. You plowing my fields, when suddenly you got no more plow." I laughs loudly with another bratty grin.

Kaye shivers, "But the mind tends to go with the body. If I were to go jilly, so would the mind. With an amulet I could experience the mental and physical conflict you run into. I'm curious what that is like for you to try to resolve. Such conflict may actually make some encounters even that more delightful through forbidden desires." I can tell that my tail flicking is not helping one bit, as his very male anatomy continues slipping along rump cheeks, riding the cleft of warm fur... "I would plow your fields the moment you told me to- at the drop of a hat. That is, if that were to happen." He says with another cutely embarrassed grin as he is desperately trying not to act on his urges and focus on the conversation at hand.

I shiver a bit and grin, His words and his arousal starting to get to me, that corrupted damned side of me. Dammit, I was trying to prevent this. I'm never myself when that corruption takes over. The world gets a blood red tint for a moment, the first sign of my body's change. My eyes shift from ocean blue ro blood red. "Mmm sounds like that could fun..." He churr in a dark and husky voice, looking down to the ferret. He's aroused my demon side's attention as well as mine. "Trapping your male mind in a body not of your own choosing. Watching you struggle and fight with desires not your own." I struggle and fight with my own mind, the ferret is mine. Not yours. After a moment I feel myself gaining control once more, though I'm not sure for how much longer, he's awake now and I'm aroused. My resolve is always weakest when I'm aroused. I smile and stroke down his side. I switch back to the subject of him wanting sex "It might just happen at the rate things are going. I don't think I'd mind it now that I see there is more of you then you let on at first."

As I watch Kaye, I start to pick up feelings and thoughts from his mind, now that my darker side is awake. He feels something inside him twitch and is unsure what. He doesn't know it but he's being effected by the demon trying to get what he wants, trying to get free and grow stronger... The ferret shakes his head to clear it before continuing, "I have more in some areas than others, doeboy." He says referring to my comment of there being more to him. "I think like that term for ya, rabbit." He says with a soft grin. He mmms softly "Careful now, you're warm and fuzzy and soft... all things I like. AND naked, even better. It's taking a lot of willpower now to not push you over onto your back and dive between your legs as it is..." He says this, but there's something in his mind that suggests other things. 'Is this right? Of course it is... I'm a male, after all, right?' He thinks to himself, unaware that I can hear those thoughts.

I try to play it cool, not let him know I know what's going on in his head. With any luck, I might be able to put my darker side back into hibernation. "That term makes me sound like I should giggle when you poke me." I grin widely at my reference, wondering if he'll get it. Though I must admit I like the sound of it as well, not as crass sounding though it wouldn't fit most other species. "I'm not quite the easy lay as I seem." I respond as I churr deeply. I tease over the ferret's rod, letting my soft silky fur and round ass rub over its wanting arousal. I lean in to kiss him once more, trying to distract him as his mind questions itself.

Kaye nods, he is unsure now. He felt in control, suave, debonair, but also now curious about how easily Jeri handles his condition. The hob's length is well rubbed now in the valley formed by my rump cheeks, and each time I move, he can feel the very anatomical differences in place between us. 'Oh no, there is no question about our genders down there!' Kaye thinks with a mental chuckle. There was that warm, wanting, the nearly inviting embrace that may welcome him if he were to merely shift a little this way or that... I know he wants it, of course he wants it. Who wouldn't? And yet he hesitates. He's male, he knows this, but his mind is more remote than it should be. Its more... clinical and objective. As he ponders things he wouldn't normal ponder as more images flood his subconscious. I was hungry and so what my darker side. I don't think I'm going to have any luck. He can't help but wonder how a female would feel or react with me, two creatures with similar lower anatomy, wanting to press her breasts against my chest... and without realizing it, the ferret does indeed press his chest against mine.

I can sense it all. That turmoil in Kaye as it churns. I shiver and take it in, feeling my own resolve weaken by the second. Soon I become determined to make those seeds in his mind grow. I position myself so that he can feel the lips of my sex tease against the top of his cock... The wetness rolling down it as I rock against it, slickening down that arousal... I'm Skilled enough that I can keep him from entering if I want, and right now I still want that to be his choice. I keep his tip just out of reach from my opening. I still have control over my urges... For now. The demon wanted to see how much he'd hesitate as the action becomes easier and my arousal more apparent. I smile as he presses his chest up against mine. That always feels nice, feeling the heartbeat of another next to mine. The closeness, the intimacy, its always so nice. I wrap my arms around him. "Your starting to enjoy this, aren't you?" I churr breathlessly and nibble on his ear.

Kaye's eyes close, his world is of scent, touch, and heat. He is male. He knows this. He is with a cuntboi. This too he knows. A boy with a cunny... that needs to be filled. He can even feel his cock teasing my entrance, and yet... He imagines our places switched. Him, as a 'hobboi' sitting in the lap of some male... eager, wanting, and curious to feel someone slipping into his body... to feel that invasion, to embrace and want it... "No... I-I'm not feeling right..." He shakes his head trying to clear those thoughts that keep getting implanted into his mind. "S-Something must be wrong." He says as opens his eyes and look at me. "I'm sorry, I keep getting distracted..."

Its getting to be too late for him, I can feel it both in myself and in his mind. We are both losing our fights to my demonic side, that corrupted dark area of my soul soaking up the feelings from both of us. Its feeding off our arousal and sexual desires, like the Sex Demon it is... I can't help but smile and giggle softly "Aw, so you don't want to take a trip down the rabbit hole?" I ask with a wide grin. I'm not exactly the white rabbit, but his whole would will be changed by this experience. "Or is the ferret wanting a different kind of hole?" I churr, first letting on I know what thoughts are filling his head "Is it that, or something else distracting my cute lil hob?"

He mmms softly to my words, still lost in thought though hearing me seems to snap him out of it. "What? Sorry, was thinking about filling my hol..." He starts to say but breaks off suddenly, shaking his head again. He tries to shift back into a more comfortable mind set, his misogynistic male façade that he wears when he's nervous around a female he likes. Trying to be bigger and braver then he actually is. "Hey babe, I could fill ya up no problem." He bucks his hips a bit, trying to ease himself into me, but while the sensation is pleasurable, it's still... well, feels wrong to him somehow. Those implanted thoughts telling him everything thing he knows is wrong. Something has changed and he isn't sure what it is or why. Mechanically it feels right to him, but his mind keeps wanting to see it from the other side.

I watch him, noticing the look on his face... in his eyes... that confusion to the world around him as he talks and thinks... while he tries to thrust against me, trying his damnedest to sink into my warm wet hole. "Come on, its not that hard. My warm wanting slit is so close.... Don't you feel it? It's begging for you" I tease him, my voice once again starting to grow darker as lust takes control. I watch those subtle muscles movements of confusion of that something doesn't feel right to the poor hob. "Tell me what you want. What you really want." I churr deeply as I lick his nose cutely.

Kaye is a flurry of conflicting emotion and thoughts now. He repeats my words, their meaning taking on a new importance to him in his befuddled mindset. "Warm wanting slit... begging...." He says with a grunt at the wet and warm touch of my cunny over his tip. His body instinctively tries to drive it home, but there's little effort behind it beyond physical habit, his 'heart' just isn't into it anymore. "I-I want to fill..." He stammers, shaking his head, "No... I want to be filled..." His paws reaching down to cup my ass, pulling me firmly atop his length to fully enter my boybox. Desperation to prove he's still male despite those thoughts swimming around his mind "I want it... I need it."

I gasp out as I feel his cock finally pierce through my folds. Oh gods yes... Finally... I churr deeper, closing my eyes as he pull me down by my hips. That rock hard cock pressing into my warm and wanting depths. My sex tightly grips his cock as it sinks in, never wanting to let go... "It feels so good, doesn't it?" I asks with a moan of pleasure. Of course it feels good. No matter wither he thinks it wrong or right, its still pleasurable to him. Just as its pleasurable to me, despite my male mind. I rock my hips against his. My slit grinding around his sheath and sack. So close and yet so far from what his mind is thinking is the 'right' way he should be feeling as those juices dribble down between his legs. Trickling down and matting the fur of his gray thighs. "You can feel the hunger, can't you? The desire, the want, the lust... Its what you want, isn't it?" My phrasing is rather ambiguous now, knowing how confused his mind is. I'm still trying to give him a choice to get away, but its not easy when both or me wants him.

Kaye mmhmms, his eyes closed and ears pinned back as he can feel himself enter and slip within me... A warm wet depth that... that... some how seems familiar, as if he were on the receiving end. My darker side pulling no punches now as it lets him feel everything I am feeling, which also lets me feel what he is feeling... It's the closest in a long time since I've felt that end of a cock... So much for him getting away. I don't think there is any hope for him now... And that pleases me... God forgive me, but I'm glad he's lost.... The corruption taking a stronger and stronger grip of my mind, I can feel the inky blackness taking hold.

He can feel each bit of the cock parting my folds... of being taken, coveted, wanted, made my own.. He pulls me down atop him, fully entering and filling my or rather our depths, now that our pleasures are linked, with our cock. His head is fuzzy now. He feels thoughts, but there is part of him that still questions them. He feels that can't be his... or are they? He thinks he can't possibly be feeling this union from both sides, can he? He isn't quite sure who is in control here, for the instinctual need to breed is strong in both of us now at this point. We thrust up into our cunny, which clamps down on our cock and... he thinks about how weird this is. It must be a dream. It has to be. Its al his masculine side can try to do to rationalize what is going on "I feel the need for this. I want to be taken and used... to be filled like this. I want... I crave... I lust for it. I want to feel m-my..." He hesitates to say it, but relents... He finally gives into those implanted thoughts and admits what he's been trying to deny. "My vagina. I want to feel it all!" He says with a deep moan of pleasure

That does it... I can feel my mind slipping away and the corruption fully taking control, and I love it. I always have. I fight it,, I make excuses... but the lust, the pleasure... the thrill of it all... you just can't imagine what it is like. Its so good... So powerful... There is literally nothing like it... Add to it that feedback loop between us? And its heaven... or hell... I'm not sure anymore which one is the right place I want to be in this mind set... I can feel my body shifting as the demon blood takes control. It's becoming stronger... the corruption in my body and soul is growing... I continue to lose part of myself... but I know... deep down I really do know I give myself willingly to it... Its never painful.

My features start blending fox and rabbit, my face elongating some, no longer as blunt as it should be but not as long or thin as a fox's should be either. My teeth, all of them but those front two buck ones, shifting, becoming sharper and more pointed... better fitting a predator. My eyes once again become red, as now even my fur coloring shifts. My hands and feet, already are black like the gloves and socks of a fox. I'm not sure if they always were, maybe just a permanent reminded of what lies below my surface. The rest of my black spots start to turn more of a rust color. My tail begins to grow a bit larger and bushier, sort of long like a fox's but still a kind of a spaded shape. My claws start to dig into his skin as I look at him, His lust is over powering, and truly delicious... even if I did guide to be what I wanted it to be... "Yes, You really want it, don't you?" I ask in a sweet seductive voice, a voice that sounds feminine and masculine at the same time. My voice is wrapping around his mind as he becomes more susceptible to me. "What would you do for it? What would you give for that chance?" I ask him with a wide grin, the grin of a predator playing with its food.

Kaye feels himself riding that cock, feeling it slip through our folds, clamping down hard on it to feel every ridge and bump. There is no longer anything he desires more then to be like me. To live a life without a dick. We thrust into the depths, our bodies merging in the sensations, losing ourselves into the embrace of the darkness of wanting, of desire. "I-I would give up anything, do anything, to know this sensation for my own. I can taste... I can taste what it would feel like. I want to have a cock in me, taking me, breeding me, filling me with seed. Need it, want it, crave it. Please... Please give me this...."

I smile and churrs deeply as I hear that. Its a very evil smile. I know what I'm going to take from him. The cruelest thing I can take from him, and the thing I desire most in my moment of heat. My blood red eyes looking down to him, peering into his very soul. "Alright then I want your male seed. Every drop of it. You want to be bred? Then forever more that will be the only way you can have children. No more can the Hob sire any, with his own race or others. You'll still have the desire, but forever more will you just shoot blanks." I say as I lick my lips leaning down into him. I whisper to him in a seductive voice. "I'll even be nice and carry your last male litter if you agree to this, but they'll be mine to raise as I wish." I churr and kiss him deeply, rocking my hips letting him feel both sides of the pleasure. "You'll feel yourself emptying for the last time ever, as well as filling up for the first time of many. And when its over, you'll have the Vagina you've always craved."

Kaye moans and shiver as his mind continues to be bombarded by both sides of pleasure. He pauses for a moment, the very last of his masculinity trying to speak up, to refuse. He's a hob, he's all about mating. About filling jills with his seed. That's what he was born for, wasn't it? No. Not anymore, not as far as the majority of his mind is concerned and he finally answers me "Y-yes... Yes of course! Take it all... As long as it means I can have my vagina..." And with that he seals his fate.

I breathe deeply, happy as he accepts. I begin to piston my loins on his cock, my folds squeezing down eagerly as I fuck him. Fuck myself as well, I can feel us growing closer to our climaxes. The last wet climax his cock will ever have. At the same moment we moan out deeply and he shoots inside of me, more powerful then any orgasm he can ever recall as every orgasm he will have had comes at once, his balls emptying out every last bit of seed they have and ever will make. My own juices flood over his lap, coating his groin with demonic feminine juices, that his body starts to absorb. For a brief moment he winces as the feel of fire engulfs those nuts, as literally burn out his sperm producing cells.

Around his neck appears a very wonderful gold necklace, in the setting is an emerald sigil of Venus, except for that its positioned like the sigil of Mars. The sigil of our gender. He wanted an amulet, I'm nice enough to give him one. As it solidifies from the hellfire its made from, his cock shrinks back into his sheath, pulling away further inside of him then it ever has before. His mostly dead orbs following suit, as they change into overly fertile ovaries. His sheath parts as the opening shifts and moistens, forming his very own boybox. His eyes still filled with lust. "Such a good hobboi. Yes. From now on, as long as you wear that necklace, you will have the vagina you have always craved. It will be fertile and desire to be bred just as you've been lusting for. When its off, you'll be the same horny male you've always been, but never again will you feel anything more then a trickle when you orgasm." I say, reminding him of our deal. "You had better be careful, or you might end up craving the fuller and more complete orgasms you can have in this form then your masculine ones. Maybe eventually... the necklace's power will no longer fade when its removed. But that's too much to think about now, isn't it?" I ask as I slowly pull away from him, giving him a final kiss. "With luck, maybe you'll remember my warning when the haze of pleasure fades. But more then likely you won't." I say, now that both side of my are satisfied, and I start to shift back.

Kaye mmms softly as he reaches down to stroke over those folds, to feel his own. How right the world feels to him now. He smiles and gives a girlish giggle. "Damnbunny." He teases playfully.

I chuckle and can't help but grin as I correct him. "No, Damnedbunny. I'm likely not going upwards later in life. But at least I'll have fun..." I say to him as I return to the back room to get cleaned up. I think I might have my first staff member now... I think I might even have an idea for the uniforms... Best of both worlds. Crotchless pants, with an easily removable cup to keep things g-rated but allow for my staff to have fun when ever they wanted. That ferret will look very cute out at the counter. Will have to remember to get him a stool though...

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Like I said, I'm just your average bunny... Well almost... hehe... and while not every day here is as interesting as that... Maybe they could be with more potential customers...