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_ I am ashamed to say, I forget how we met. Its been so long, and it seemed so small at the time I'm sure... But it always bothers me, that I can't even remember where she came from._

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There it was, that plump rump that simply took his breath away. How he loved to slide his palms over that warm, soft red fur, slipping his fingers over her thighs and then up... How his ears burned to hear the cute little moan she would make as he parted those cheeks... He swallowed and slipped up behind her.

He was about five foot ten, a heavy set rabbit. But then, to say he was anything was inaccurate, for as a few might guess by the way his hips swayed, or the way his shirt hung about his chest, that he was not entirely male. He was covered head to toe in soft gray fur, with a pony tail of silver falling down his back several inches. He was dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a loose black shirt.

Before him, she stood, humming to herself as she cooked. That plump and tantalizing being was a cabbit; slightly shorter than the male now hunting her, and she was nude, standing before a stove making soup. Her long, fluffy tail swayed side to side behind her back, perked high, her beautiful backside swaying as she hummed happily.

He was atop her before she even knew he was there. He was careful, paws darting gently to her own, catching them and holding them as he pressed against her backside. She arched her back, whimpering. Licking slowly along her big, floppy ear, he whispered, "Good girl, making me dinner... Turn it down nice and low, lets let it simmer."

There was no delay, as soon as she was told, she did, and did happily. A moment later, she was squirming around in his arms to press into a kiss, her breasts soon cupped by his paws. She whimpered and huffed against his lips as he pinched her nipples, tugging, guiding her playfully away from the stove.

When they were safely away from that hot burner, he pushed her to her knees. The gesture would have looked violent, cruel, if not for the way she looked up at him and begged, hips wiggling as her tail darted about, licking her lips playfully.

He knew her, and she knew him. This was no first for them, it was practiced and cherished past time. He didn't have to tell her what to do, and faster than he could have ordered anyway, she set to work, un zipping his boxers.

Now, he may have been a herm, but he was well known to act mostly male. The sound that left his muzzle as that cabbits soft, slightly sandpapery tongue slide over his half hard shaft, was so totally and utterly feminine that he blushed when he heard it, a dribble of pre leaving his tip as it hardened almost at once.

The rabbit was not all rabbit, just as he was not all male. As she pulled back, giggling as his growing shaft flopped free from that fabric cage, the musky scent of his dripping pre filled the air, and it was clear as day he was canine to some degree, his knot already noticeable.

She licked him slowly, letting that tongue bathe teasingly over his throbbing member, before darting over his super sensitive head and scooping up his latest mess of preseed. She blushed and purred happily as his scent and taste filled her senses. He pressed his paw against the back of her head, and ground against her lips and face. He rudely smeared his pre cum over her cheek and ear, and she purred louder than ever.

Suddenly, she was smiling up at him angelically, the tip of his oozing member on her bottom lip, her beautiful hazel eyes gazing into his own blue orbs, "Mine..." He whispered softly, as a squirt of sweet pre cum dribbled over her lips and down her chin.

"Yours" She replied, sliding her muzzle over his shaft, pressing it against the roof of her mouth. Her eyes slowly fluttered shut as she swallowed, suckling on his throbbing member. His fingers in her hair formed a fist, and he pressed down hard, until his knot filled her mouth and he was buried halfway down her throat. She went wide eyed again at once, gagging and choking, tears suddenly running down her cheeks as he used her muzzle. He was quick, at least, pulling back a few seconds later and slipping free of that cute muzzle.

She was wet, soaking wet. Thick creamy mess coated the fur between her thighs, some of it running in sticky streaks down her thighs and her rump, standing out lewdly against her red fur. His pre cum dripped over her breasts, adding a splash of white there as well, "Your a messy little thing tonight..."

Giggling cutely, she reached down and pressed a finger into herself. Whimpering as she did so, she pumped that finger in and out of her dripping cunny several times, wet slurps filling the mostly silent room, "You taste so good..."

Chuckling, he lay her down on the floor, letting her keep working at herself with that finger, he pressed her onto her back and spread her legs, "If your a good little cabbit, and cum hard for me tonight, I'll make you a surprise in the morning.". Her eyes went wide and she smiled from ear to ear. Her paw redoubled its efforts, grinding that finger into her gingerly, her slick juices starting to puddle around her rump.

A little mewl left her as she suddenly felt the pointed tip of his shaft, his oozing head sliding over her clit. She only had a moment's warning, just long enough to pull her finger free. Then he was in her, and she was clawing at the floor. He was big, she was small, and every time he took her she thought she would go mad. Her hips bucked and that slippery cream dribbled along his shaft.

She was lost in pleasure, moaning and snarling in pleasure, depending on weather he was slamming his knot against her clit or pulling that knot roughly back out of her. He wasted no time, the rabbit breeding her as fast and hard as those rodent hips would allow. His knot slapped roughly against her already red cunny, each thrust popping it inside, spreading her tiny entrance around that massive bulge, only moments before ripping it free again and making another lewd pop echo in the kitchen.

He was grunting and panting above her, pre cum spurting inside her each time he thrust forward. It was getting harder each thrust to pull his knot free again, and then suddenly, it was very much stuck. Her breath caught, she knew what was coming. Her tail twitched and her cunny clamped down, anticipation setting off a powerful, screaming orgasm in that dripping cabbit. She coated his thighs in her milky mess, clamping rhymically around his pulsing knot, her back arched.

He came a few seconds after she started, long before that torrent of fem cum finished marking him from balls to toes. His balls shivered and emptied into her, his sizable load filling her red filled tummy, bulging her out cutely as she lay under him, twitching now and again, with that big, goofy smile on her face.

"I love you" She mumbled almost incoherently, the only other sounds in the room the simmering of her soup and the drip of their mess from her rump to the floor.

"I love you too." He whispered, before kissing her softly, pressing her down into that pool of musky mess, his canine cock still pumping away inside her, filling her.

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_ Who made the first move? Did I seduce her or did she come after me... I know what she looks like after a climax so mind blowing it lasted twenty minutes, but I can't remember how it started. She is mine... or she was. She was my world, what else she was to me was often hard to tell. Always a friend, often a lover, and I'm sometimes sure the love of my life._

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With a whimper, she wiggled her hips. His knot was halfway out of her, stretching her wide. She was trying to pull of him, but he wasn't helping, instead he watched her pull herself off that softball sized knot. Finally, with a lewd pop, it was free, along with several cups of pent up mess, spilling out over the floor.

She moaned and blushed. He didn't even need to order her anymore, it was like she could read his mind. The next thing he knew she was licking up that mess, pushing runners of his thick, sweet cum around in her own thinner mess, her pink tongue lapping at that musky mess, her chin pressed into it. Her purr was loud, and it felt amazing to climb atop that happy eating female.

She swallowed a mouthful of his mess as she felt that cum coated tip press against her tailhole. Panting cutely, she ached her back and wiggled her hips, all but begging for him to fill her again, pressing her D cup breasts down into that mess. He let his pre cum ooze over her tailhole, her rump already well lubed from her dripping cum and coated in a fair bit of his own seed.

No matter how much slippery mess was on that backside, she still whimpered and trembled as he pressed that pulsing, squirting tip into her backside. She writhed as he pushed those thick inches into her ass, smearing her face and hair, breasts and tummy with their mess on the floor, until she felt his knot pressed between the cheeks of her ass, not inside of her yet, just spreading those red furred cheeks.

He leaned forward and reached down, grabbing her throat roughly, he pulled back, pushing her chest down against the floor, squishing her as he started to pound away into her rump. He choked her, just barely, he cabbit still able to breath and barely speak, "Who's are you?"

"Y... Y..." She tried to answer, her eyes rolling back as he grabbed her throat. Her whole body clamped down, and he groaned as she twitched around his shaft. "Yours!' She whimpered suddenly, her voice catching and turning to a wail at the end. He released her throat, letting her cum under him. She was twitching and shivering. He loved knowing his lover's turn ons, watching them lose all control.

Pulling back, he pushed forward roughly, slapping his knot agianst her rump, bouncing that twitching female in a pool of her own cum, which was now growing only larger as she continued to dribble mess to the pool, her thighs twitching and her poor lil cunny winking as it oozed.

He started breeding her backside properly now, bouncing her roughly as he humped away. He panted, grunted and moaned, loving the feeling of her spazzuming rump. She was lapping mindlessly at the mess as she panted for breath, lost in pleasure, eyes hardly open.

It seemed to last a lifetime, but rabbits wern't known for their staying power. However, he made sure she would think of him the next day. His last thrust squished her against the kitchen floor, and with a lewd pop, he was knotted in her backside. The little cabbit was wide eyed and breathless, cumming silently; yet messily. The suddenly feeling of cups of thick mess filling her rump, trapped in by that huge stretching knot was too much for the red furred beauty to handle, and she passed out face down, panting and shivering.