Bunny Love Chapter 2x

Story by Le Baron du Samedi on SoFurry

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#3 of Bunny Love


IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE: There is a family orgy scene to look forward to in this bit. Oops, spoiler alert!

IMPORTANT ER A.N.: I actually included the family orgy scene in this version.

Warning: I hate these warnings. They're useless. I can tell you that you shouldn't read this unless you are over 18 (21), but chances are, if you are here, you know that already, and if you are younger than that age, you will disregard this. I will, however, include it for ethics' sake, and honesty, etc.


The first thing Rick felt as he woke up was a weight on his chest. A warm, furry weight. With breasts. Who still had his cock inside her. The previous night hit him like a thunderbolt.

Oh Crap. What time is it? What DAY is it??

He looked over at the clock beside his sister's bed. Ten o'clock on a Sunday. Okay, he could deal with that. Except for Rich. Rich was a problem.

Should I wake Erica up? Better that than the alternative.

"Erica...ERICA! Dammit, WAKE UP!"

Erica opened her eyes slowly.

"Wha-? Shh. Trying to sleep."

Rick sighed. This was going to be hard on her nerves.

Well, It isn't like I have any other choice.

"Erica? Rich."

She woke up immediately.

"Oh SHIT!"

"I wouldn't worry about that," came a voice from the doorway. "Your brother is quite aware that he should not be bothering you two lovebirds this morning, as, may I add, were we."

Rick cursed inwardly.

Oh godsdammit! Was I stupid enough to leave the door open?

Outwardly, he winced.

"Hi, Mom!" Erica said without skipping a beat. "I'm guessing you heard us last night?"

Their mother chuckled.

"As a matter of fact, dear, I do believe that most of the street heard you two last night," she replied sarcastically, "and I might also add that we had trouble not joining in. You sounded like you were having quite the night."

Mentally, Rick removed a point from the 'loss' column, and put it into the 'win' column. But he still had one more thing to sort out.

"What about Rich?"

"Oh, him." smiled their mother, "The puddle outside the door is his. Scratch that. More like a lake. Shall we relocate to the kitchen? The sight of you is turning me on more than I'd like." She turned to leave. "Oh, and by the way, careful not to slip!"


Their mother left, bounding over something unseen.

i>Probably the so-called lake, thought Erica.

However there was still the matter of-

"Well, dear sister of mine, as much as I love being inside you, I think we may have to relocate."

Well, that solves that.

She raised an eyebrow.

"Stop talking so smart. It makes my brain hurt this early in the morning. You are right, though."

She got up, sighing momentarily at the feeling of emptiness left in the wake of Rick's length. Then she looked out the door.

"Oh my gods. That is a lake."

Rick, who had also gotten up by this point, whistled.

"How can someone MAKE that much pre? Rich must have been watching for a while."

Erica laughed.

"It should be gross, but somehow it just turns me on."

A time later, fully clothed and with a cup of coffee firmly in hand, she thought that things seemed a bit better.

"So, Mom, how do we do this?"

"Well," said Rick, "let's start with the obvious. Where's Dad?" Their mother's ears twitched.

"Well, by the sound of it, he's just now coming into the kitchen after having finished his morning session with his hand WHICH HE SHOULDN'T HAVE TO DO BECAUSE HE HAS ME, isn't that right, James?" she said, raising her voice just slightly.

"Good morning, Maria. Good morning kids. For your information, dear, I had no choice because you were waiting to ambush the two lovebirds over there."

Gods, why does that turn me on? , thought Erica, while

"DAAAD," she chorused with Rick, "Do we NEED to hear any of this?"

Their father quirked an eyebrow.

"You can stop acting disgusted now. We know it just turns you on."

Silence from the siblings. Then,

"Touché."

Their father smiled, and joined them at the table.

"So anyway," continued Rick, "I kind of pity Rich."

Erica frowned in bemusement.

"Why is that?"

Astonishment from the faces around the table.

"Do you really not know, sis? Man, I thought you were a little out of it sometimes, but this is just ridiculous. You're completely oblivious!"

He paused for a moment, and continued.

"You know how he's been waking you up every day (excepting this one of course) for the past five or so years?"

"Yeah. What of it?" Rick stared.

"C'mon. He totally has the hots for you. I mean, he zooms into your room, bear hugs you awake-"

"Yes, I know what he does!" interrupted Erica. "How do you get to that?"

"Well for starters," said Rick, "Ever notice that his face is always carefully positioned right in your boobs? Also, did you ever notice the notable hardon afterwards?

Just then, there was a small 'eep' from the hall, and a tufted tail could be seen disappearing around the corner. Erica reddened.

"YOU LITTLE SNEAK! WHEN I CATCH YOU I SWEAR I WILL-"

Instead of finishing the sentence, she gave chase, and a minute or so later brought a beet-red Rich into the kitchen.

"Alright you little pervert. YOU -- are both the sneakiest...and the hottest thing ever."

He turned, stunned, to look at her, and she immediately swept him up into a bear hug, carefully positioning his face right in between her ample breasts.

"But, sis," gasped Rich when she finally released him "I thought-" The last part of his sentence was engulfed in a deep kiss from his sister, as well as the unmistakable scent of both male and female arousal.


"Now that's just not fair!" Rick whined.

"Now son, you know perfectly well that our culture -"

"Not that, Dad! It's not fair that that smell makes me this damn horny!"

"Well," said Maria "I think that that happy couple should be left alone, but right now, I seem to have TWO studs at my disposal.


By this point, Rich and Erica were both naked, and through the haze of lust, Erica still had enough left of her conscious mind to register shock at the size of her younger brother's meat. It was only around eight inches, as opposed to Rick's ten and a half, but it was almost as big around as her wrist.

"Damn, that is THICK!" was all she managed to get out before Rich's rabbit instincts kicked in. She gasped as he stretched her dripping cunt to its limits.


Rick watched all this out of the corner of his eye, cock already out of his sheath and standing at full length. His parents and he had just undressed, and he listened to his father whine.

"Is it possible to be incredibly proud and yet have a completely deflated ego at the same time?" he asked, referring to the size difference between his and his son's members. He was a modest seven and a half inches.

"Well, dear," said his wife, cutting across his complaints, "I don't believe my poor derrière could take a pounding from a dick the size of our son's, so that's where your soldier is stationed."

Rick tried to hide a snigger, but failed miserably.

"You know very well what will happen, or what won't , rather, if you keep that tone, young man."

Rick sobered immediately at his mother's words.

"Now come to mamma!"

This time, Rick managed to hide his laughter inside of a moan as he impaled his mother.


Erica was in bliss. Rich's young rabbithood was thick enough to grind against all of her sensitive spots at once, and the tip of it just bumped her cervix at the tip of every thrust. It was as if his cock was made for her. She had already orgasmed twice, and she felt a third coming just around the corner. By now, Rich was lust personified. He wasn't making love to her, he was mating her, and that was the way she liked it. His dick was pounding into her hard and fast, and she could feel every pulse of blood through it as if he were a part of her. His sac slapped her as he hilted each thrust. Her orgasm hit her like a wall. She screamed as her pussy clamped down on her brother's member for the third time, triggering his own rush of fluids, his dick spasming within her as he filled her with his cream. When her orgasm had finally finished she collapsed on top of him, the two of them completely spent.


The siblings' mother was also in heaven. She was being ravished by two cocks at once and she loved it. She could feel her son's cock grinding against the cock that made it as they pounded both of her holes. This was undoubtedly the hottest fuck she had ever received. She felt the dual cocks inside her spasm, filling her with hot spunk. The feeling of her insides being painted with copious amounts of rabbit cum triggered her climax, her walls squeezing the meat impaling her and milking them of their last drops of semen. The males passed out on the floor, sexual juices pooling around them as the males receded into their sheaths, releasing what had been held inside. Lying on the floor, Maria looked around the kitchen, her last thought before darkness enveloped her being that it looked as if a sex hurricane had hit.

Heh...Hornado...Heheh


A few of hours later, after the family had awoken, the overturned furniture had been righted and the general stickiness taken care of, the discussion continued as if nothing had happened, with the parents on one side of the table, and the siblings on the other. Erica began.

"So, based on that display, am I to assume that this entire situation is okay with you?"

"What do you mean, OKAY?" replied her mother, "we've been expecting this for years! I mean, we ARE rabbits after all."

For years? Why is that a turn-on...although everything seems to be a turn-on these days.

"So, what if I get pregnant?"

The atmosphere in the room changed palpably.

"James, shall we tell them?" their mother asked, in the direction of her husband.

"Well, dear, I don't see why not. This is a better time then any. Shall I?"

He looked over at his wife, who nodded, and then,

"Well, first of all, Erica, you're adopted."