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This story was written for Yui_olp as part of my Patreon request days for the month of October 2018. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and semi-feral related fun!

[center][b][u]A Desire from Beyond[/u][/b][/center]

Flufftop and Bunkins had lived rather comfortable, simple lives. As a pair of house-rabbits they had a lot of freedom, only enclosed in their run when both of the humans who owned them were out of the house for a protracted period of time to ensure that they didn't nibble on any cables or use the bathroom somewhere unnoticed that could allow the scent and stains to set in before they could be cleaned up. Their lives were basic and uncomplicated, and their desires similarly so. They always had food and water aplenty, with the occasional treat thrown in for good measure, and aside from the vacuum cleaner, the food blender and the occasional unexpected knocking at the front door, they lived all but without fear. When they wanted company they had each other or they could hop over to their owners for scratches and cuddles, and when they wanted exercise there were long hallways and large, minimally decorated rooms in which they could dash around and play. By all accounts and as much as they could understand the concept given their limited capacity for intelligent thought, they were living the high life. They were very lucky, and as best a pair of rabbits could, they knew it.

But then, one day, something changed.

They didn't know what exactly, or how, or why, but one day they woke up side by side from a relaxing nap just like any other, penned up in their run with the apartment quiet and presumably empty around them, and found themselves... aware. Aware in a way that they never had been before, and aware in a way that made them instantly certain that [i]both[/i] of them had undergone this change, whatever it might have been.

They gently nuzzled at one another, noses twitching, ears perked up, eyes darting around to try and examine the room and see if there was anything or anyone present which might have been responsible for this feeling of knowledge, of awareness and awakening. They couldn't find anything whatsoever which seemed as though it could have caused this, and yet by that point they were more certain than ever that something was different. The mere fact they could have such a thought, their minds clearly thinking back to the day before and making an active comparison to their current, self-aware situation, all but conclusively proved that fact in its own right. Still though, something lingered at the back of their minds which they couldn't quite reach. A... [i]something[/i], a something so vague they couldn't put any more clear description onto it, but so clear in its obfuscated presence that there was no doubting it or forgetting it.

For a short while they hopped around their enclosure, exploring, feeling, learning as they did so. Finding that they had names for things which before had only inspired vague feelings or instincts. Learning that they could not only think more clearly and precisely than before, but that they could reason, they could hypothesise and make jumps of logic to plan and simulate. As Bunkins nibbled on some of the crunchy pellets from their shared food bowl she felt her mind wandering, considering the angle at which the sun was shining in through the windows of the room and what that meant for how long their owners were likely to be away given their normal daily routine. Normally she would have been eager to see them return, but while she still missed their presence and comforting company, right now there was... [i]something[/i] that made her glad they were absent. She glanced up from her bowl, over towards the edge of the run and the large bed beyond it where their owners slept each night. Her eyes widened, a pang of emotion surged through her fluffy black white speckled body, and with such haste that she almost tipped over her food bowl she dashed over to where Flufftop was sitting by the edge of the caged interior of the run, resting on his hindquarters as he too stared up at the bed beyond the bars.

The run rattled as Bunkins all but crashed into Flufftop and sent them both tumbling into the cage's exterior wall. They squeaked and scrambled back to their feet side by side, Bunkins nuzzling gently against Flufftop in apology but soon finding herself able to communicate to him precisely why she had been so eager to get over there. The bed. They didn't know exactly how they knew exactly what the other rabbit was thinking, and neither of them understood [i]why[/i], but they suddenly both knew with mutual certainty what that something in their head was.

The bed.

They needed to get to the bed.

A few moments later and Bunkins was standing on Flufftop, perched upon him as he slowly, carefully pulled himself upright with the female bunny's hind legs resting on his shoulders. They rose up, and up, and up until finally Bunkins was able to reach out one foreleg and dextrously flip up the catch holding the gated exterior of their cage closed. After that it took just a few moments for them to nuzzle their way free, and after that all it took was a run, a leap and some scrabbling and scrambling at the thankfully textured cloth resting upon it with their clawed feet for both bunnies to be trembling, panting and quivering with excitement side by side upon the bed itself.

Even then though, they didn't know why they wanted to be there. They didn't know why they were able to think so clearly about all this or what it meant. Just that it felt right. That it felt [i]good[/i] to be achieving this, whatever it was.

They explored upon the bed, up to the soft pillows and to the very edge of the folded, gently tucked in blankets. Noses and tails twitched as they teased their way under the covers, exploring slowly, carefully at first, but soon disappearing entirely into the dark confines of the bedding's interior, between the sheets of the comforter above and those wrapped around the mattress below. It was so warm inside. So dark and safe and comfortable. They sought one another out with snuffles and nuzzles aplenty, and for a while they simply lay there side by side revelling in the sensation of just being there together. It was then, around that point in time when their minds began to wander. Not forward, not to what they were to do next, but back to the past. To an occasion, many occasions in fact when they had sat in their run at night, either asleep or gently crunching on their food, while elsewhere in the room they heard... noises.

They remembered times when a light had been left on, and they had seen the bedsheets moving as their owners let slip an array of sounds very much unlike the normal ones they made when interacting during the day. Hidden away between the bedsheets just like they were now, and making sounds that sounded so pleasant. So pleasurable. Their minds cleared more, their awareness grew, and they found themselves able to think yet further back to the few occasions in the past when they had indeed seen what actions could result in those motions. Bunkins remembered hopping into the living room six months ago to see their owners resting in a chair, clothes cast aside and bare, pale pink bodies writhing together. One of the humans had been astride the other. Riding him. Bouncing up and down on his lap as she screamed and he grunted loudly, just like the sounds they heard more commonly in bed. Flufftop recalled an occasion when he had hopped into the bedroom in the middle of one afternoon to take a drink only to find their owners on the bed, and being somewhat frightened by the loud noises as one of the pair thumped their hands against the bedding loudly while the other human had his head in between her legs, a hand moving up and down between his own naked thighs in a rather urgent motion as her cries grew louder and louder.

Sex.

The two bunnies shuddered and nuzzled against one another in the darkened interior of the bedding.

They were remembering times when they had seen and heard their owners having sex, and the reason that they were remembering it was... it was because right here, right now, [i]they[/i] wanted to have sex, too.

Just like their owners. Just like the people who fed, watered and loved them so dearly. Still the two rabbits didn't know why or how they were capable of feeling this way, of [i]feeling[/i] so strongly or with such clarity. They didn't understand what made it possible for them to feel desire, to feel affection, to feel [b]love[/b] for one another just as they were now certain that their human owners felt for them. But, whatever the reason, the outcome was undeniable. Bunkins' nose twitched as she inhaled a new scent, turning on the spot and nuzzling, exploring the length of her trembling companion's body until he rolled over onto his side and allowed her to nose and rub against his erect member. Her tongue flicked out and tasted the warm, exposed length of flesh, and instantly her mind reeled with desire as she remembered seeing the bathroom door open, the shower curtain around the tub pulled back, and water raining down upon her owners as she watched one of them kneel before the other, her arms wrapped around his waist as she bobbed back and forth against his crotch, taking his cock into her muzzle with soft, slurping strokes.

For a brief while the female rabbit licked and nuzzled at the cock of her male counterpart as he squeaked and bucked his hips against her face, but it wasn't long before Flufftop nosed and nuzzled his way into rolling Bunkins onto [i]her[/i] back, and then the female bunny's world was shattered and rebuilt anew all over again as just as she had granted him his first conscious, active sexual pleasure, his tongue flicked out across her swollen vulva and offered Bunkins the very same awakening.

Hidden away beneath the bedsheets, lost in this all too human world of comfort and sexuality and conscious thought, the two rabbits soon found themselves in a head-to-toe position which allowed them to give and receive pleasure at the same time. Their bodies shook. They writhed and squirmed and squeaked and gasped. They trembled as toes curled and tails quivered, and they felt their bodies rising towards... towards whatever it was that had made their human owners cry out together so feverishly before sinking into calm and silence, often looking and sounding so contented, so happy together in its wake. No matter how good it felt for them to explore one another's nether regions with their tongues and noses however, they felt compelled to do what it was they believed they had witnessed and heard their owners sharing upon this very bed, between these very sheets, in order to achieve what would hopefully be that same blissful release.

For the first time in his life, Flufftop shuffled up behind Bunkins as she lay flat and trembling in anticipation, her nether regions emanating the most deliciously intense and wonderful scent which drove his member to twitch, tremble and drip pre-cum even as he moved to mount her. The bedding pressed down all around them, enclosing them safely, privately away from the rest of the world as they reacted intensely to their mere proximity to one another in this position, squeaking and squirming so much it was almost impossible for Flufftop to find his mark. Somehow though he did find it. He felt warmth and wetness caress the very tip of his cock as he hunched down around the rear end of Bunkins' body, and after one swift thrust plunged him inside of her hot, tight depths, their minds were suddenly filled with photographic clarity of not just one or two, but each and every occasion in the entire time they had been owned by these humans that they had seen or heard them engaged in this same carnal tenderness.

Their eyes widened. Their tails twitched. Their muzzles parted, opening in panting, gasping squeaks as they realised just how active, just how abundantly and frequently in fact their owners seemed to pleasure one another. They began to breed, to mate, to [i]fuck[/i] one another with wild, reckless abandon, racing towards their first shared orgasm without restraint or any attempt to savour the experience, simply desperate not just to emulate their owners now... but to make up for all the lost time they had spent unaware of these feelings, and to catch up as swiftly and as pleasurably as possible.

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Rachael pulled her top over her head and unhooked her bra as she tumbled back into the bedroom, giggling as she beckoned for her husband to follow her only to pause and moan in excitement as she watched him tug down his jeans in the hallway, pulling his boxer-briefs off along with them and rendering himself naked from the waist down, already every bit as hard as she was soaking wet. Her own hands were on her belt, ready to pull down her trousers and render herself ready for him as she turned to the bed, but before they could get any further, Rachael froze. She gasped, and gave a shocked, rather stunned cry to the man she loved.

"Dennis?"

Embracing her from behind and kissing the back of her neck as his hips rocked against her still clothed ass, it took Dennis a moment to recognise the tone of his lover's voice as surprise rather than frantic longing. Once he did though his eyes followed hers, and he murmured in confusion as they both stared at their bed.

The bed was shaking. Quivering, with a small lump far too small to be a human intruder violently moving beneath its sheets. Those sheets were darkened, soaked through with some sort of liquid and scented strongly with sex, though not the same scent of sexual desire emanating from either Dennis or Rachael in that moment, and as their eyes ran down to the edges of the bed they could see glistening translucent liquids running down over the edges of the saturated sheets and trickling down to the floor, where a fresh pool of liquid was beginning to grow.

They had been out all day, taking advantage of the start of a long and luxurious holiday week to go shopping and get in some supplies so that they could spend the next few days together, revelling in one another and thinking of little else beyond fucking like bunnies. But, to come home to this... whatever [i]this[/i] was, it didn't seem possible. Not just because one didn't expect to arrive home to see what was obviously sexual juices soaking one's own bed after a day of being away from that bed, but it also didn't seem possible because if that was happening, they should have been horrified. They should have been scared or concerned or at least mildly perturbed. But, they weren't.

Instead, all either of them could think of doing in that moment was stepping forward, grabbing one edge of the soaking wet, heavy bedding in their trembling hands, and...

They pulled back the bedding, and revealed Flufftop and Bunkins. The two rabbits were still breeding, panting heavily, glassy eyed and open muzzled. Bunkins was currently on top though, with Flufftop lying on his back beneath her while she feverishly humped down against his throbbing cock. Cum spilled out liberally and without pause from between them, and as they huffed and squealed audibly as they looked up and saw their human owners staring at them, seeing them, catching them in the act just as they had seen the humans going at it so many times before, they only had one wish.

Well, no. Truth be told, they had two.

The first was for this not to be the end of their own ceaseless, impossibly relentless euphoria. And the second wish...

"Dennis?"

Rachael whimpered softly to her husband as she watched the two rabbits squealing in their seemingly infinite orgasmic rapture. She felt him kiss the back of her neck, and moaned as she felt his hands already picking up where hers had frozen, teasing away her trousers and underwear from her own eager, needy body.

"Yeah, Rach?"

She looked over her shoulder, kissed the man she loved on the side of his stubbled face, and quaked in longing as she looked back at the bunnies once again and felt her head spin with excitement.

"Do that to me."

She nodded down at Bunkins quivering, squealing body as Flufftop rolled her over onto the bottom of their pairing and began to fuck her hard and fast, almost as though seeking to show off for their owners. The humans watched as the female bunny's toes curled, as her tail twitched, and as a far more abundant spray of ejaculatory juices began to pour forth from between her legs as Flufftop fucked her on and on with no sign of stopping or even slowing for a single instant.

"Make me cum like that. Make me squeal like that, a-and... oh god, Den. Please, don't fucking stop, just like that."

By Jeeves

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