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Mal sat straddling the bunny's thighs, his cock only halfway inside the black and white rabbit's ass. The horse cupped the plush cheeks partly housing his shaft in his hands, filling them with tender bunny rump, squeezing each fluffy mound between his fingers. His dick was totally stiff, half surrounded by warmth, half exposed, his hefty balls sandwiched between his meat and the bunny's legs. He inhaled slowly and then let out a low whistle through his teeth. "You are a thing of beauty," he said to the rabbit. "Just one of the finer things there are."

The bunny didn't respond.

The mottled grey stallion rocked forward and back a little, pressing the ring around his rod against the smaller creature's hole. He watched the long ears in front of him flicker and heard a muffled moan. He leaned forward again, still just knocking on the rabbit's door with his medial ring, but harder this time. Mal watched and felt the bunny's whole body quiver underneath him, his ears wiggling now. Smooth muscles tensed and squeezed Mal's cock, not in a way that resisted his entry, but in a way that said, "Oh yes, please do come inside, take a load off and stay awhile, good sir." Instead, the horse just smiled and went back to what he had been doing, massaging the bunny's butt with his hands, leaving that particular progress bar at fifty percent.

"Hey Don," he said, raising his voice so he could be heard outside the bedroom. "Which bar did say you found him at?"

"Wasn't at the bar," said the nude lion, striding back into the room, phone in hand. "Was the laundromat. Said he knows that squirrel from three weekends ago." Don walked up to the edge of the bed and snapped a picture. "Isn't that right, sweet cheeks?"

All they got was an "Mhm" from the bunny, grunting around the ball gag stuffing his mouth. His arms were folded across his back and bound, but his legs had been left free for variety's sake, not that he could move them with the horse where he was. Cum streaked the white underside of their guest's fluffy tail, and more leaked out around Mal's cock as he spread the rabbit's cheeks and pushed his ring in with a wet pop.

Mal nickered and asked the lion, "How many times did you already fuck him?"

"Once there, while my clothes were in the dryer," said Don, kneeling in front of the bunny and draping his cock and balls over the rabbit's face, "and then one more time after I brought him home." The big cat was hard again, but his cock was still slick and sticky, and the bunny's ears perked up as soon as his nose came in contact with the lion's crotch, smelling himself just as much as he smelled the lion. The whole room smelled ferociously of feline, although the horse's scent was gaining ground. "Has he come yet? Or have you?"

"Nah, I've just been playing with him," said Mal, rocking back and forth, popping in and out, enjoying the way it made the bunny squeak around the gag and twitch around his cock. He plunged in farther than before and pulled out again, noticing the rabbit's ears wiggling rapidly. "Bunnies speak well enough with their ears, don't you think? It's like their own language," said the horse, chuckling. "Frees up their mouths for more important things. Ain't that right, little guy?" he said, giving the bunny a smack on the ass.

Mal received an enthusiastic wiggle in response.

Don reached down, un-gagging the rabbit. "Good point. All right, sweet cheeks, let's see if you're as good at cock sucking as your friend was." The bunny took a moment to lick his lips and rest his jaw, then without protesting went down on the lion, who added, "By the way, I texted Trent and Nathan and told them to come over, so you may want to start plowing. If you just sit there and wear him out the rest of us won't be able to enjoy him."

"Yeah yeah, all right." With that, the horse rose and, staying inside, brought the bunny to his knees, which allowed Don to stand up at the edge of the bed while he was blown. There was a large, damp circle underneath where the rabbit's dick had been pinned between him and the sheets, and a mix of the lion's jizz and the horse's pre trickled down his thighs. Then Mal started fucking him.

The bunny did none of the work. His arms were still bound, so Mal held onto his hips while he drove his cock into the lapine's rear. The horse was only using about three quarters of his length, but the effect on the rabbit was visible, his tail fluttering rapidly and his cock drizzling pre all over the place as his dick bounced in time with the rutting.

Don had one hand on the bunny's shoulder and was pulling back on those long ears with his other hand, keeping the rabbit's head steady while he fucked his face, the lion's balls smacking against his chin. He finished first, growling and holding the rabbit on his cock while it surged, shooting his third load of the night down the bunny's throat.

For all that had happened to him since walking up to the lion at the laundromat, it was impressive that the bunny hadn't come yet that evening. But with a mouthful of lion cock and a horse taking over his ass, the bunny couldn't hold on any longer. His whole body writhed as his dick dirtied the sheets, and he moaned as Don pulled out and finished on his face.

Feeling the rabbit's asshole tighten up, Mal gave him a few more good thrusts and then whinnied as he pulled out most of the way, his tip flaring within the bunny, unleashing his extra large load inside. Partway through his climax, the horse had the presence of mind to pull out, leaving the bunny gaping as he painted his backside a white that matched the front and reducing his rear to a creamy mess.

When he was released by both of his hosts, the bunny collapsed to the bed. All three were breathing heavy when they heard a knock on the door.

Mal went to answer without putting on any clothes, and Don gave the bunny another smack on the ass. "Better catch your breath, sweet cheeks."