Nicole's Suit pt3
#3 of Nicole's Suit
A Flexible Survival RP transcript.
Between myself and the lovely Cerine
Nicole wakes, feeling a little chill, her mind getting it's fill of temperature readouts and reports, the suit internally noting that it is having trouble keeping the host warm. 'Ready to initiate next sample gathering?' flickers slowly into her vision, it appears the suit is making up for lost time.
"Ngh... w-what? More samples already?" she groans, rubbing her face and down her body slowly as she looks around, pulling the blanket back over her body.
'More samples, yes.' the suit replies, noting how the thin covering of the blanket allows it to keep her much warmer. 'Do you have anything you need to do first?' flickers up following the announcement.
"I-I don't know... Can I take a break from getting these samples for you?" she wonders out loud as she sucks on a finger gently, probing about the inside of her mouth with it as if testing herself.
'A small break is permissible.' the suit acknowledges. Her mouth, strangely enough, feels smooth but slightly moist but extremely sensitive, almost as much as her feminine folds were before all this.
She groans softly in pleasure as her finger keeps rubbing around her mouth and tongue, not noticing her other hand reaching down to test between her legs too for a moment as if comparing to see what's more sensitive.
Her slit, definitely her slit. As soon as her fingers touch the rubbery mound spikes and bolts of pleasure sear through her, reminiscent of last night. Sensing it's host is seemingly ready for more testing, the suit begins to emit a new musk. Slowly, if Nicole was paying any attention to it at all, the girl's nose would signal the addition of lapin musk to the air.
If she catches it, she certainly doesn't seem to show it, taking a few moments of gently rubbing and teasing her slit, her mind thinking it really should be sore or something from the pounding she's got but nothing really seems to be, which is a plus in her book of course as she pulls her hand away to look down her hairless body and run a finger down her belly.
A tickling warmth spreads as she continues to play with her new body. So distracted is she, she doesn't even notice the front door move a little, the next 'test subject' already having homed in on the pheromones.
The subject would notice her with both hands around her tummy, rubbing it slowly as she moans softly to herself and brings both hands up to her breasts, trying to remember if they were smaller than this before this strange suit had claimed her, though it takes her a while she soon realizes she can't even remember the color of her nipples let alone her breast size.
It was a shame, the suit thought briefly, that it had to use some of the girl's memory centers for it's own ends, but alas the host needed to adapt and it seemed she was doing a very good job of it, even as the furry rabbit male hops up, landing with his legs astride her, leaning forward, his paws covering her hands, helping her massage her breasts.
The girl lets out a cry of surprise that trails into a moan of pleasure as her hands are pressed against her breasts, her attempts to try and pull them out from the paws just making her massage them more as she turns to try and look at him.
As the girl looks up, she sees only a snow white bunny sitting atop her. Massaging her breasts more and more, he seems more than content for now in just pleasuring the girl. Leaning forward, he places a kiss on her nose, his whiskers twitching in happiness.
She blushes beneath the suit as she's kissed on the nose, gasping softly as the massage continues, the girl unable to even try and resist her arousal at this point as there's already a good chance her slit is quite wet and ready, as is her mouth.
Almost ready, he can smell her wetness, the bunny having to fight with himself to keep from just mounting her right away. Pulling one paw away from the girl's breasts, quite sure she will continue to massage on her own now, he traces it down, his fur tickling the suit, her skin, as it goes until finally stopping at her moist entrances. His careful digits begin to work around her lips, rubbing them gently, lovingly, wanting her as ready as he is.
Even if she wanted to try and stop herself, she's far too aroused to even think straight as she massages and rubs at her breasts some more, bending over the couch slightly at the feel of his digits working around her wet lips, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.
Leaning low over her back, his soft belly pressed into the suit, Nicole feels intensely warm, in more than one way. Even as his paw continues it's work on her nethers, his member starts to push free of the sheath it was hidden in, the wet, rigid length pressing against her leg. In the background, the suit notes how warm, thermally, the girl is, filing that knowledge for later use.
Nicole tries to lift herself up a little, pressing into his soft fur as she uses her arms to brace herself against the couch, making herself ready for him, though judging by how her slit is, she's been ready for a while now as the musky scent of heat-stricken female flows off of her.
Resting his head over the girl's shoulder, the bunny lifts his hips up, his shaft not straying from the perfect line to her waiting slit. This rabbit, no stranger to breeding horny females, knew just how to play Nicole, and now he prepares the crescendo. Pushing in, no more than half the rabbits hefty meat is in the girl before he begins to pull back, taking things slow, knowing he has all the time in the world to make this girl his bunny-bride.
There's another shiver through her body as she spreads her legs, feeling his shaft pressing against her slit, which is warm, wet and tight around him before it slowly pulls back, the girl's body clearly not wanting to let it go.
Giving a light nip at her neck, the suit lets the love bite transfer to her without stiffening itself against the 'attack', knowing it for what it is, just another part of the process of taking samples. Pressing back in, the bunny goes no deeper than his first thrust before pulling back, his mind locked in a fight with his body, wanting to tease this female, wanting HER to push back, to impale herself on his shaft, to be a mate.
It doesn't take her long until she starts to push back with the next thrust he makes into her, Nicole's mind hazy with need as she just knows she needs to try and sate the feelings inside herself, though the nip to her neck brings her back somewhat, just enough for her to remember what she's being teased by as she tries to push back as hard as she can, to work his throbbing shaft into her all the way.
He holds her steady though, each time she pushes back she only claims a little more of his length, the canny bunny not wanting the girl to get off lightly. His thrusts start to quicken, but still he holds back, his body on fire with the need to claim her completely, to just breed her again and again, but somewhere in his remade mind, he wants her to take him as much as he takes her, all at once, he stops holding her back, knowing her next push back will hilt him in her completely.
The moment he stops holding her back she's pushing herself down on him with a moan, rubbing against him as she tries to make him hilt into her while every time he tries to pull out it feels almost like her tight passage is sucking on his shaft.
Crying out from her back, the rabbit starts to hump erratically, his body gone into overdrive as all the need and pleasure tips his control, jack hammering into her, his balls starting to pump and churn, to build up the seed his senses tell him she needs to make his bunnies.
She's pushed down onto the couch a little, bracing herself with both hands and stretching slightly as she feels him starting to hump harder and harder, though every time she feels him pull out she's trying to push herself back to keep him hilted, the need within her making her want to keep something stuffed into her to try and sate it.
After three big humps, the last of which Nicole manages to push back with, to keep him in her, his balls start to churn and pump, shooting his bunny seed down his shaft, deep into the girl as he wraps his arms around her firmly, holding himself to her, fingers massaging those lovely breasts some more. As it starts to process the new DNA, the suit reaches a decision. It can't keep her warm enough as is, not and have her ready to collect samples all the time. Slowly, the outer suit begins to change, a soft carpet of fur springing forth, mostly white, but with some brown patches, one over her eye. Her body now quite malleable, the suit works her limbs into the new configuration, legs stretching, heavy muscles growing allowing her to spring quite quickly, her face draws forward slightly, into a small muzzle even as her ears move up and atop her head, lengthening, growing into big, floppy, bunny ears.
Thanks to the feel of the male humping her and finally pressing in to hold her tight as he orgasms, which sets off one of her own, she doesn't quite notice the odd tickling sensation as the fuzz grows over her body, nor the odd stretching feeling from her limbs as they're slowly altered, the new bunny-girl only focusing on the feeling of pleasuring and receiving pleasure in turn as her passage sucks steadily at the shaft within it as her muscles clench tightly, making sure the milk him.
Even as the seed pumps in, Nicole's belly swells, the suit ensuring that all that seed is filtered and captured by a set of eggs, growing now in a womb rebuilt just for this task. Holding himself in her, the bunny smiles as he watches the girl, all at once, become very lapin indeed. Continuing to pump more and more rabbit cum into the girl, he marvels at how well she seems to take it all, no female yet having been able to take all he could give without having to pull away.
Nicole rubs at her belly with a paw, lifting herself somewhat to look back at him as she finds she's feeling fuzz and trying to wonder at what's happened, at least before the pleasantly full sensation ripples through her form as she feels her belly starting to fill to the point where it begins to slowly expand, which earns a soft squeal of delight from the bunny girl.
The sound of joy shakes the bunny, his mind snapping back and, at once, marveling at the girl and how 'good' she is at this. Guiding her to her side, falling down behind her, still buried to the hilt, his body continues to pump and produce seed, her belly swelling more and more, the suit practically singing in bliss itself at how much DNA it is getting.
She manages another soft gasp as she's guided down onto her side, her paws gripping a cushion to hold it as the sensation of her belly expanding threatens to pull her into a second climax so close after her first. Her mind utterly lost in a flood of pleasure so she can't even try to speak to the rabbit holding and pumping into her steadily.
Something new sparks in the feral bunny's mind, and a soft, whispered, "There there, good girl." the words feel just right to him, his mind slowly thinking in ways it hadn't for a long time. Cuddling the girl to his chest, he nuzzles against her neck, his shaft slowing a little now, but not stopping, still pumping the thick seed into her, making her swell more and more.
Her answer is just another soft moan, both hands now rubbing her slowly expanding belly as she's cuddled close, her mind relaxing somewhat at the sensation of being cuddled close by something large, warm and fuzzy, it's almost like hugging a teddy bear, if the teddy bear was bigger than her and currently fucking her silly.
Slowly, his stream of seed ends and her eggs grow, the bunny girl's belly now quite swollen with eggs but still with a problem, a very thick rabbit cock still inside her, blocking the way for any of the eggs to get free. Slowly though, he stirs after the monstrous climax, snuggling and nuzzling at her, apparently any more words lost to him yet.
She doesn't seem to mind that for now, closing her eyes and kicking her legs a little as she tries to roll herself over, though with her belly at its current size, she's likely to be stuck on her side until he withdraws, and even then likely to just get stuck on her back as she manages soft gasps and squeaks, her tight passage having stopped rippling and sucking on his cock as it's become apparent he's given all he can to the squirming, very full bunny it's filling.
Waking slowly, her body quite happily laying eggs, even while she sleeps, Nicole would first be aware of just how warm she is, her body now keeping her wonderfully toasty. At her side, quite awake, the rabbit is helping her, lovingly lifting the eggs aside, placing them in a little mound... a GROWING, little mound, his lovely lapine lady the center of his world now.
Nicole groans as she wakes up, feeling quite warm, and very wet between the legs from the glistening eggs she's been laying even as she's slept. Which gets another soft moan from her as she tries to speak. "How...how many are there?"
"Lot." the bunny replies simply, his mind having woken a little more, but still not quite enough to get out articulate speech. Running one paw over her still swollen belly, he moves the latest egg to the pile, showing no signs of 'running off' like all the other mutants have, so far.
She groans as the paw runs over her belly, spreading her legs apart a little more to try and force the next one out, even going so far as to try and press on her tummy a bit with both paws before giving up and laying on her back once more, starting to suck on her fingers a little.
That is likely when Nicole's mind would kick in, finding fur on her fingers, the tickling fuzz doing quite a number on her sensitive mouth. The suit, too, seems quite delighted with her new 'friend' the bunny's output having out performed even the plant for it's potency and quantity. Doting on the girl, the bunny makes a promise to itself, and likely to Nicole, that every night, no matter what, he would fill her belly so, make her cry out as she had, again and again, if only so that he could hear her wonderful voice raised thus.
"Ohh... I-I'm a bunny?" she squeaks softly, shaking her head and making an attempt to sit herself up to check over the rest of her body as one ear flops forward, making her cry out in surprise.
'You needed warmth, this was best way.' reads the display in front of her vision, 'Warm fur, stops you getting cold. He is nice.' it adds, the last thee words seeming to jitter a bit before becoming more firm, more solid than the rest. As the eggs pour from her, finally stopping around midday, she would feel her belly rumbling, her body needing another good meal before she can continue her 'work'.
Finally picking herself up once the last egg is out, she brushes herself down and takes a few unsteady steps, twisting her head and looking down at her body as best she can, surprised to see the warm fur all over her curvy body.
Hopping over to his bunny-girl, the rabbit helps her keep her balance on those new legs, some part of him remembering he was not always like this, that he had trouble moving on 'new legs' too. Making reassuring sounds, he snuggles against her side, supporting and comforting her.
She snuggles back, rubbing her fuzzy cheek against a shoulder as she wobbles about, one paw at her throat as she tries to ignore her stomach's complaints. "Listen, you.... erm... It's nice to have some company that cares" she squeaks softly as her paw presses and searches down her body, wondering if this is some kind of other suit on top of herself or something after all didn't the suit say it would protect her?
"Safe. Mine." the rabbit says and a soft scent, something Nicole's nose, the precision instrument it has become, can only identify as 'male rabbit arousal' starts to waft around the room, even as he cuddles her a little closer, leaning in to nibble at her neck.
"Yours?" she squeaks, leaning against him in turn as her neck gets nibbled, shifting somewhat against him as she smells his arousal.
Giving a nod, pulling her into a hug in front of him, his shaft begins to rub on her furry belly, giving her, and the suit, all the hints they need to know exactly what he means by 'mine'. Without her doing so, her muzzle opens, her voice saying, "Yours."