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Fuzzily, Nezza looks to her surroundings, her spinning, cotton-filled head unable to make sense of... Anything— past, present, future— she only existed within these blurry walls. The only things she knew for certain were the burning heat between her thighs, her hard and flushed nipples, and the need deep in her stomach to be touched.

As if responding to her feelings, the world accommodates her. Unseen hands reach out from the blurry world; caressing her legs, cupping her breasts, tracing her spine with feminine fingers. Legs buckling under the sudden sensation, she collapses to the floor, feeling the hardwood impact her body without pain, welcoming her body to its cold, smooth planks.

The ethereal hands don't relent, fondling every inch of her furred flesh; even those against the floor don't retreat. Her body is left a shivering, wet mess as the paws find all her weaknesses: the back of her neck shuddering with every pass of dancing claws, her asshole squeezing tight as the base of her tail gets circled by a single claw, her knees trembling as flickering impressions fly between her thighs, never touching her swollen canine spade, yet getting close enough she can almost feel the warmth of them against inflamed lips.

Nezza, moaning and begging with eyes filled with tearful need, hardly notices as a set of hands between her knees resolving into a solid being. Slowly, out of shadowed nothingness, a middle-aged woman with brown hair, white fur, and a motherly lapine. Breath hitching as an unspoken secret gets whispered into her reality, her orientation

seemingly getting explored despite never daring to utter a word of it.

H-how is this possible, where did she come from, d-do others know?... What is that look in her eyes?...

Locked up by sweet sensations and sapphic terror, Nezza is left unable to react as the woman leans over her twitching form. Taking her left nipple to her lips, the bunny woman gives it a lick with a long, broad, strong tongue, pulling it into her maw with a pop. Applying just the perfect amount of pressure to the nipple with her bucked teeth she pulls back on it, grinning as she shows Nezza a sight she never thought would come true, a cute girl happily holding her nipple in their mouth.

Getting hit with another surprise as the bunny presses her mouth back down into the squirming wolfess' bust and starts to suckle, she feels something leaving her nipple. A soft, intimate feeling overwhelmed her frayed, stimulated mind as she pressed her legs together around the bun.

F-fu-ck— am I lac-ctating?

Forcing her eyes shut against the odd sensation, she doesn't realize that another two pairs of phantom hands have changed their patterns; no longer idle in their fondling, they move to either side of her knees. Her nipple is released from the tender suckling of the rabbit, leaving a drained but pleasant warmth behind in her puffy nipple.

Slowly cracking open her eyes, watery with overstimulation, Nezza beholds a sight that freezes her poor, repressed, skittish lesbian heart. Smirking up at her is no longer just a single Bunny MILF, oh no; There is now a cute, nerdy, grey lil mouse girl to her left, a smile gracing her maw promising all kinds of depraved fantasies, and to her right a sexy green girlboss snake girl, lips parted in anticipation of Nezza serving her desires.

She barely has time to gulp before the three set upon their prey. The mouse goes straight for it, pulling Nezza's leg away from the rabbit only to straddle it herself. She positions her cunt right on the knee she has requisitioned, rubbing that juicy wet mound into it as part of Nezza becomes nothing but a toy for mousy fantasies. The rodent parts her lips slightly in pleasure, enjoying her new dildo as she leans over to Nezza's chest. With a long, slow, deliberate lick, she drags her tongue up the milk trail left behind on her chest before latching onto the nipple with an eager desire to have far more than just a taste of milk.

The serpent meanwhile slithers her lower half over Nezza's face, not even twitching her upper body in the process. With impressive yet casual strength, she pulls Nezza's other leg from the bun's side one-armed, the other reaching forward to grab the poor wolfess' chest roughly with the other. Her large hand wraps around the tit as if it were a worthless object, massaging it from the sides as she presses her thumb into the top of the nipple before bringing her hand up. With a flourish, the snake forces a spurt of cream from the wolfess' udder, milking her like an animal. With a satisfied smirk, the snake forces her wet slit into the wolfess' face, physically forcing her muzzle inside the sticky slit, filled with the musky scent of snake, her face being ridden without care for her comfort.

The bun mum, satisfied with the looks of lust and satisfaction on her two partners, turns to her own prize, a sopping wet, almost drooling cookie-shaped slit and its counterpart, a flexing, squeezing, untouched little star. Licking her lips with anticipation of the feast in front of her eyes, she leans into the spread thighs. Sniffing deeply with her rabbit nose twitching, she brings all the scents of the horny wolfess in; fertile need, heated desire, untouched virginity, and a demand to be touched by the women around her.

Not one to deny her prey, the bunny brings a long, broad, strong tongue over the meal laid out in front of her. She runs the tip along the rim, wetting it gently as it twitches in confused euphoria, before bringing it up to the true entree. Skillfully she nips the bottom of the plush spade, bringing a restrained jolt to her toy, then moves a long, slow lick across its triangular hole. Finishing, she moves to envelop the top of the cookie, nursing at it for a moment as she moves a free hand.

With slow, deliberate movements she brings her fingers to the ass in front of her, tracing her fingers around its wet edge, coaxing it to slowly unwind its flinching tightness. The nervous, unused hole melts under the movements of the skilled bunny paws, the tenseness disappears from its round surface, and so, the bunny slides a finger into the girl, who up until now had never felt another inside her.

Hearing the choked, muffled in snake muff, desperate moan the bun breaks out into an evil grin around the treat in her mouth. Seeking to elicit more sweet sounds from the wolf girl, the bunny starts thrusting her finger slowly in and out of the once again taut hole. Her mouth moves in tandem, letting go before diving into the poor gal, pushing her tongue between heated and sticky folds.

The fleshy walls give way to her questing tongue, the tasty strings of fem-cum dissolving on her tongue as it's granted deeper access into the now twitching and whimpering wolf. One slow pull of her finger out and the tongue retreats, leaving empty and needy flesh pulling at it, begging it not to leave... Only to be granted its desires as the finger presses back into it, the tongue flitting deeper into its meal.

All good things must cum to an end however, even in dreams. The mouse girl, the greedy little thing, was the first. The stimulation of the poor wolf's twitchy knee grinding against her slit, the taste of milk between her lips, and all the noises— It was all way way too much! The mouse shudders in orgasm on her toy, feeling the waves of it crash into her mind as she speeds up, desperate for more even as she's overwhelmed! Her slit sprays out a bit of liquid as her whole body tenses, having chained a second orgasm into her first. Her teeth painfully clamp down on the wolf girl's nipple before sliding off with the rest of the mouse's body, a solid thump sounding as the shuddering body meets floor.

The snake lasted a bit longer, but clearly had underestimated the work Nezza would put into heating her folds, the twitching tongue diving around her cunt only to spasm unexpectedly. Milk ran down her fingers as they slowed their movements, unable to keep focused on them. The snake was left a panting, flushed, needy mess as she was brought close to the edge only for Nezza to spasm, denying her her orgasm.

Desperate, the snake starts grinding her body on Nezza, no longer able to give the girl an option to eat her out. The snake's hands rise to her own breasts, the milk coating her scales as she frantically plays with her chest. The snake slowly approaches her peak, her labored breathing growing worse, until finally Nezza flinches and starts eating out the snake girl's clit.

The snake freezes up as she is pushed over her own edge, unable to move beyond her trembling; her senses rise into overstimulation as her clit feels that tongue work on it, bringing her to another orgasm in short order. She lets out a strangled cry as it crashes into her, her whole body tensed still, trapped on top of Nezza, and far far too sensitive. Much to the snake's fear, a third climax rises up in her, filling her body with sensation it can't handle, before being pushed through her brain like a live wire.

With a loud yelp and a thud, the snake falls off Nezza's face, sticky strands of spit and femcum peeling away. Her form is left spasming on the floor, muscles firing off without control as a painful third climax wracks her body and mind.

The bunny can't help but giggle as she watches the show, the two girls arriving at their peaks so adorably. Her tongue vibrates inside poor Nezza with every giggle, further teasing her own orgasm closer, but not yet letting her have it. The finger in her behind is joined by another as her body loses the battle to keep her asshole tense, and her writhing need grows worse and worse.

Almost purring with satisfaction, the bunny obliges Nezza's craving, exploring the wolf deeper, going quicker, finding every tiny bit of flesh that was more sensitive, and targeting it with glee. With an escalating fuzzy warmth in her body, Nezza is brought closer, centimeter by centimeter to the edge.

Agrh—fu-fuck, this-s is t-too much! Ju-st let-t me cum already!

Sensing the pathetic wolf's thoughts, the bunny breaks out the big guns... And goes after Nezza's clit. A darting tongue targets every bit of her clit, wrapping it up, sliding against it, pushing its broad surface into it, teasing it, demanding it... It was way too much for a girl already on the edge of climax.

With a scream ripping from her lungs, Nezza came. Her body shuddered as the dam broke, twitching, spasming, thrashing in place as her body forced itself through an orgasm long overdue. Most embarrassing of all not only did she cover the bun's smiling face in her fem-cum, her bladder decided to join in as a soft yellow stream flowed from her.

As she went through her pathetically cute orgasm, the world around her faded, walls blackening. The stimulation was too great for her sleeping mind to handle. She was being thrust back into the waking world after what was her first sex dream.