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She opened the door cautiously, he was a sound sleeper but she didn't want to run the risk of explaining why she was in his room in the middle of the night naked. His slow steady breathing continued and she smiled to herself as she crept closer to the bed. Without moving him she lifted the blankets and slid down under the covers, carefully nestling herself between his legs. She'd never been this close to his privates before, sure she'd had it inside her twice, but this was different. She peered at him through the dim light that made it just barely possible for her to see him. Thank god he slept nude she didn't know if she'd have the courage to take his shorts off if he'd been wearing them.

There nestled between his legs was a bulge of flesh with a soft wrinkled look to it. Curiously she reached out and run a finger over the nearly furless skin. The reaction made her pull her finger back quickly. The wrinkles got more pronounced and the whole bulge moved up closer to his body, in the process it delineated two almost egg shaped forms inside itself. She held her breath for a few moments to make sure she hadn't woken him, then reached to touch him again, this time she smoothed her fingers down over the wrinkles and cautiously wrapped her fingers around one of the egg shaped forms. It was firm but it moved inside that skin pouch like it wasn't attached. She spent a few moments playing with the way it moved shifting it from side to side, always gentle so she didn't wake the sleeping ferret.

She noticed something a little odd and moved her exploring eyes up his body slightly. The loose skin above the bulge was filling out slowly. She'd seen naked men before, even aroused ones, at least in pictures, but she'd never seen the process between the two states. Her curious fingers left the warmth of his wrinkled bulge and moved up over the slowly filling pocket that held his manhood. She wormed her way up until her chest was flush with his backside, the bulge resting against her cleavage so she could better see the stirring of life in this pocket. It was fascinating. Not only that it smelled like male, strong and virile, so much so that it almost made her giddy. the warmth of her body seemed to be waking that part of him almost as quickly as her fingers, which she quickly move to gently stroking the pocket. Each gentle touch brought just a little more firmness to the flesh inside, but not nearly fast enough for her liking.

She paused again to make sure he was still breathing deeply and evenly. Once she was sure he was still asleep she moved on to brushing her face against the very warm very male parts of him wanting to have his scent all over her before she was finished. The swelling felt indescribably good against her cheeks and lips, even her forehead brushed against the slowly waking penis. Oh she knew what was inside that pocket of loose furry skin, she'd felt it inside her and wanted to again but not before she'd had a chance to find out what it really looked like up close. She remembered Ben using his mouth on her that first morning and licked her lips. Could she?

Cautiously she pressed soft kisses to the shape hidden inside that pocket, sliding her nose up the form of it until she encountered the little slit that it was destined to emerge from. Ben shifted in his sleep, his right leg lifting up as he bent his knee, he also lifted his hips, shifting the bulge that held those egg shaped marvels against her bust and lifting his pocket right into her muzzle. She didn't hesitate a moment longer, her lips parted and she slid her tongue around the edges of that opening. It tasted strong and slightly bitter to her but also strangely compelling. Again she licked around the opening, this time letting her tongue linger a little longer and toy with the coarse fur at the edges. It still tasted strong and bitter but the urge to bury her tongue inside that little pocket got the better of her. As gently as she could she pressed her tongue between the edges and let out a soft moan. She froze there for a moment with her tongue tip inside the pocket holding her breath to see if her little sound had woken him, but Ben slept on his breathing still slow and even. She relaxed letting out the breath she'd been holding and was rewarded with another little growth spurt in the shape under her chin. She liked what she was tasting but the angle was wrong. With a little more wriggling she got her left arm under his upraised right leg and her right arm over his left thigh so she could lift her head a bit more.

That was much better, now she could press her tongue deeper into the pocket, the tip of it actually feeling the swelling form within directly. She stifled her moan and closed her eyes as she let her tongue play over that smooth hot skin. For a while that's all she focused on, running her tongue over the slowly growing penis, only occasionally having to pull back and swallow some of the taste of him. before too long the tip of his member started to poke out of the pocket and she wrapped her lips around it, not wanting to let it get cold or too loose the chance to play with it. Now she had it growing into her mouth, she could feel the beating of his heart against her tongue, the throb of the muscle as it filled with blood. God she'd never imagined it would feel like this, so hot and wonderful.

She knew from talks with the other rabbits that while what she was about to do was called a blow job what she really needed to do was suck not blow. if she did it right he'd be the one blowing. With that in mind she tentatively sucked at the rounded tip in her mouth, the reward was instantaneous: his penis swelled faster! She sucked a little more firmly and got more growth into her mouth, now feeling the head press back against her tongue while her lips stayed on the shaft pressed close to the opening in that delightful pocket.

She remembered he was large but she wasn't fully prepared for what she was getting herself into the more she sucked at the head the more he grew, until the tip was pressing back against the back of her mouth making her want to gag. She pulled up for a moment to regard her handy work and let out another soft moan. It was so much more... amazing in person than the pictures made it out to be. The pictures always made this part of a guy seem funny looking and... well odd. But in person it looked... alive! It was as if it wanted something and was working toward getting it.

Ben moaned softly and lifted his hips again, brushing his semi hard penis against her lips. She didn't want to take the chance that leaving him like that would wake him up and instead wrapped her mouth back around the head. Since she was obviously not going to get the whole thing into her muzzle she lifted her right hand and wrapped it around the exposed shaft keeping her lips pressed to her hand and her hand pressed to the opening of his sheath. That seemed to work, his hips stopped moving and she was able to continue suckling at the head while her hand slid along the stiffening shaft. She kept suckling and stroking her hand up and down until she was sure that it wasn't going to grow any more. When it started dribbling little drops of something salty she paused and lifted her mouth once more to look at it. There was a clear fluid that built up when she slid her hand up, but it didn't go away when her hand slipped back down. She let it build up for a while curious what would happen when there was too much for the little dimple around the hole to hold. She didn't have to wait long to find out. Two more strokes of her hand and the little dimple overflowed letting the warm clear fluid make a slow trail down along the curve of the head. She caught it with her tongue before it could get on her fingers, making a face at the salty taste. She considered stopping there, but Ben hadn't stopped, besides the urge to continue and see how far she could take it was stronger than her aversion to the taste.

Ben shifted in his sleep again, this time his hand came under the covers and came to rest on the back of her head. At least she thought he was still asleep, his breathing was a little faster but still deep and even. Her mouth went back around the head and she started sliding her hand a little faster up and down the now formidable length of his shaft. As she worked she found herself making small sounds, little wet slurps, but she figured the blankets would keep those from Ben's sensitive ears.

There was something else she wanted to try; she'd over heard one of the older girls talking about putting a man's penis between her breasts and sucking the head. It sounded like it would be rather awkward but she was in the mood to find out as much as she could about the male anatomy. Shifting her arm from under his leg she moved up lifting her bust from under the bulge and settling so that her full breasts were nestled to either side of his shaft. She kept the head in her mouth the whole time so he wouldn't start to thrust again. When she settled once more over his hips with her upper arms pressing her bust tightly together she had his cock all bundled up between the warm furry globes. Pleased with herself she started sucking and exploring the head with her tongue, even going so far as to dip the tip of her tongue into that little opening on the very tip of his penis. His hand clutched at her ear when she did that and it made her pull back quickly, only to have his hand relax and his fingers start stroking up the inside edge of her ear.

Still this position didn't seem to do much for her so she quickly tired of the novelty of it. What else could she do? She was feeling all squirmy and wet her pussy nearly drenched by now from inhaling his scent in such close quarters. Well Ben had crawled up her body, kissing her all the way up, why couldn't she do the same to him?

She adjusted her position once more, lifting herself up onto her hands and knees, then started leaving a trail of little kisses from his belly button up the center of his body. When her knees bumped against his backside he grunted softly and she realized she'd inadvertently pressed the bulge against him in a way that might have hurt. Quickly she lifted her legs to either side of his body, letting her knees press in gently against his hips.

She was still under the covers exploring his chest with her lips and tongue when he let out a soft chuckle and pulled the blankets off her head down to her shoulders. "Good morning Angel."

She blushed faintly, but didn't stop her slow trail of kisses, moving up over his right shoulder and along it toward his neck. Ben shifted under her, lifting his hips than settling down as if satisfied with his position. When she reached his face she lifted her muzzle for a moment to look down at him. She wasn't sure what she was supposed to do next so she sat up slowly, the blankets fell down to bunch behind her hips on his upper thighs leaving them both bare to the waist. Somehow she'd also managed to sit on his body so that the hard length of him was pressed up along her labia with the head just brushing her clit.

Ben's hands moved to her waist, thumbs pressing down on her hip bones while his fingers wrapped around to press against the upper curve of her ass. He had big hands, his fingertips tickled the base of her tail when he held her like that. She rested her hands on his chest, still not sure what to do next. The decision was taken out of her hands when he started to shift his hips under her. Every shift forward had the head of his penis pressing against her clit and every shift backward pulled it away. He set himself a slow pace, sending a little shock through her every time he pushed forward and making her moan. Her fingers tightened in his chest fur curling into fists, her head bowed and she closed her eyes concentrating on breathing between the little shocks. She started to jerk her hips, matching his movements but when he pulled back she'd slide forward and when he pressed forward she'd slide back to make that shock stronger. Again and again she jerked as the jolt of pleasure raced through her body, until she felt like it was too much and tried to stop. He wouldn't let her, his hands keeping her hips moving counter to his hips, until her head jerked up and back and she let out a passionate cry. The orgasm was nearly surprised out of her, making her tighten all over and gush over his shaft where it lay nestled between her labia.

For a few moments all she could do was heave heavy panting breaths while her senses were all tingling and jumbled. Slowly she tilted forward until she came to rest on Ben's chest, savoring the warm wet feeling in her tingling pussy. He kissed her hair and whispered "Good girl," slipping his hands to her back and sliding them up and down soothingly.

A few moments more and she was able to lift her head to look at him. She didn't know what to say so she just kissed him, mashing her lips up against his. He indulged her for a few moments, then pushed on her shoulders to get her to sit up once more. "Ready for more?" His eyes sparkled in the near darkness, watching her face with a slight smile on his lips.

She nodded and licked her lips. "I think so." Then he was coaxing her to lift her hips, holding her up so she couldn't lie on his chest again. She frowned slightly but lifted up over him. This freed his trapped member to lift away from his body and poke against her wet folds. Her eyes widened and she swallowed hard. He lifted his hips, missed the mark and slide the tip of his penis up against her swollen clit again making her gasp. He tried again and his penis slid back brushing against her backside in a way that made her feel a little uncomfortable. But on the third try he found his mark and sank the head of his penis into her body.

She let out a loud cry as that hot throbbing flesh pushed into her. Her hands landed on his chest once more and she stayed there trembling for a few moments letting the sensations sink in and her body grow accustomed to the welcome intruder.

He let her rest, but the way his hands slid up and down her sides told her he wanted a lot more from her than she'd already done. When she had calmed some he whispered, "Okay?" Watching her face until she nodded jerkily. "Let yourself down just a little at a time Angel, pull back up if you need to, don't rush, it'll feel better that way." His whispered words pulled her ears up and forward, he wanted her to... Could she do this? She was already shaking just from having the head inside her, she knew how big he was now, could she really put all of him inside her again?

Only one way to find out. She rocked forward slightly then back again pushing down until she felt him slip deeper into her body. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, it felt so good to have him pressing into her like this. Another rock of her hips and she felt her arms tremble where they were supporting her against his chest. A deep breath and she rocked again, this time she let out a little moan as the warmth of his shaft spread her wider deeper inside. Then again and again, her rocking getting a little faster as she got used to the pressure of his penis delving into her body. She didn't even realize it when she managed to get him all the way inside her; she was too intent on the feelings that were ripping through her every time she rocked her hips.

She was moaning each time she sat back on him now, unable to resist the burst of pleasure that came from having him so deep inside her. His chest was rising and falling under her hands as fast as her breath was coming. It was like they were two parts of the same person, both moving and breathing in concert. His hands moved to her hips again and he started pulling her down when she rocked back onto him, making the pressure inside her just a little more forceful and that much more delicious. A moment later his hips started to lift as well, adding to the speed and force behind each penetration of her body.

Her breath caught in her throat and she shuddered all over. Before she knew what was happening she'd been swept up in another orgasm, her whole form tightening, the muscles inside her body contracting to squeeze him tightly. She came to a shuddering halt, her movements stopped, but his didn't, he kept pushing himself up into her and falling back down to drag himself out once more. Angel felt like she was shaking apart under the intensity of the feelings that he'd given her.

Finally she started to fall forward again, but this time he wouldn't let her, holding her up by pressing harder at her hips so she was forced to take more of his pleasure. He prolonged her climax until she cried out a second time, unable to do anything but go limp against him, even his hands on her hips not enough to hold her up any longer.

Ben's arms wrapped around her and held her to his chest, as he murmured, "That's it breathe. Good girl, you feel so wonderful." He let her rest for a while, his member still twitching inside her. "Angel, I need you to sit up now, come on." He coaxed her back into a sitting position, then helped her get off him. "Here I want you to lie face down with the pillows under your chest." His request made her more alert, curious what he was intending to do now. But then he was still hard as ever.

She rolled onto her belly and pulled the pillows under her chest hugging them to her. "Like this?" She watched him over her shoulder as he smiled and nodded.

"That's good, now pull your knees up and lift your backside into the air." He lifted her hips slightly to help her get into the position he wanted, all the while leaving her confused as to what he was up to. "That's perfect Angel." He whispered from behind her once she had her knees braced on the bed and her hips angled back a little. He didn't leave her wondering what he was up to for long.

The warm wet caress of his tongue swept over her from her clit back to her pussy and on back over the bare patch of skin between her buttocks. She shuddered, the muscles between her cheeks clenching when he touched her there but there was something deep inside her that wanted to feel that again. She was denied a repeat however, he put his hands on her hips once more and moved between her knees. She almost asked him what he was doing when she felt the heat of his penis pressing against and then into her once more. Still confused from the way she felt after he licked her she could only moan and tremble as he sank back into her body all the way once more.

He was very deep inside her, touching places that she'd never felt touched before. This new position had his bulging scrotum pressed up against her clit, while his penis was buried inside her. He didn't give her long to adjust to the feeling either, pulling back nearly all the way before he pressed into her again. He started with long slow movements that dragged his length out and then pushed it back in again. She gripped the pillows tightly, moaning aloud before she bit down on one of them to silence herself. He didn't let up, sliding into her with a wet sound over and over, until her mind narrowed down to just the sensations that were shooting through her from what he was doing. As primed as she was it only took a short while before she was jerking her head back once more lost in the throes of orgasmic bliss. Again her body tightened around him, but this time he didn't hold back.

Ignoring the tighter grip of her pussy he started moving faster, pulling back only to shove forward with enough force that she started to slip up the bed. She'd let the pillow out of her mouth when she cried out, and the force of his movements didn't allow her to bite down on it again. Every time he pressed himself into her she let out another moan, only to barely catch her breath when he pulled back. It was like he'd caught fire and wasn't letting her get away without being burned. The heat was amazing, it built up from his penis and shoved into her creating a well of tingling warmth that swelled larger every time he pressed into her. Again and again she lost herself to the intensity of it, uttering pitiful cries as he pushed her down and into the bed. Only the pillows that had somehow slipped down her body to end up under her hips kept her at the right angle for him to continue his fast and deep drives into her body. She felt like there was nothing left of her but the pleasure, everything that she was seemed to vanish in this overwhelming tidal wave of bliss. She thought she was going to explode. Than just as she felt she couldn't possibly take any more he shoved roughly into her and cried out himself his hips jerkily shoving him against her backside as more heat bloomed inside her. This was a different kind of heat, it was like liquid fire, but it soothed something deep inside her that she didn't know existed. He stayed like that for a few moments, back arched, hips thrust hard against her backside, penis twitching as more warmth flooded her body.

Finally after what felt like eternity he slowly fell forward and lay over her back. She was still gasping for breath and unable to move but the weight of his body felt so wonderful that she didn't want him to move. His arms slid around her, hands finding and cupping her breasts, and he sighed softly into her hair, "That's my good girl, my precious Angel." She felt a few kisses on her shoulder, then exhaustion took her, cradling her in the arms of sleep.