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Copyright (c) 2015 Pomographer. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License (CC BY-NC 4.0).

Author's notes: If you want to skip to the actual sexytimes, it starts sorta near after the word "forest" (actual fucking is closer to the word "tugging"). The parts before that are still pretty sexual, though.

Britney's character I'm pretty sure was inspired by Fred Perry's Brittany Diggers. That was not intentional, and I didn't even realize that until writing these notes, but it seems obvious in retrospect. I don't imagine the character looking quite the same, though.

A couple of graphical inspirations for this general premise (but not the characters): https://e621.net/post/show/715771 https://e621.net/post/show/66595

That second link is to an old Doug Winger picture. In case you've been living under a rock and don't know, Doug passed away earlier this year. If you don't know who Doug Winger is, I don't know how you found your way to this part of the internet, but you may be lost.

Doug's art was not for everyone (even amongst hyper fans), but he was a big part of our weird little world, and he of course had an influence on me. I hope to do my part in continuing the tradition of producing porn that is a bit silly and ridiculous, but self-aware. Thanks for everything, Doug.

...and on that highly erotic note, here's some porn.

* * * Britney's feet lightly bounced off the ground as she led her roomate, Sydney, in their morning run. Their routine just consisted of running around their neighborhood; local sidewalks, a nearby park, that kind of thing. Britney tracked their time on her watch as they went through an easy 5 minute warmup jog, a more strenuous run, and a 5 minute cooldown. Nothing too bad.

That is, normally this wouldn't be hard for Sydney, but today was a bit different. Due to her roomate's impatience, she was forced to hide her gigantic erection by keeping it tightly pressed under her clothes and between her tits. It was making things... difficult.

At first, Sydney was concerned about making sure she stayed hard, so her cock didn't flop down out of her sports bra. But as soon as the warmup started, she realized that was the last thing she had to worry about. As soon as her very first step hit the ground, she felt a surprising burst of pleasure from the extra contents of her bra rubbing together, making her legs go weak. Her breath caught in her throat and she nearly stumbled, but she recovered enough for Britney not to notice.

Sydney quickly realized this run was going to be very different from what she had expected. Normally her breasts bouncing up and down while running was just a distracting annoyance; something she had learned to live with by now. This time, though, each step was just one more thrust into a massive titfuck she couldn't stop giving herself.

It wasn't enough to bring her to climax, but it made her unable to think about anything else. And it was quite a unique experience: it felt like she was jacking off, but she'd never done that while outside before. She'd never felt like this with the sun shining on her face, or with fresh air breezing by her. And of course, she'd never jacked off with Britney right by her.

Her roomate and literally girl of her dreams, that athletic energetic cheetah, Britney, was bounding along in front of her just a few feet away. In retrospect, the sight of Britney running would probably have been enough to keep Sydney hard, even without anything else. She was wearing those tiny blue running shorts and a white cutoff shirt, exposing little bits of her own sports bra as she moved. She was showing off quite a lot of fur as she usually did, exposing all those spots, all that short white fur of her inner thigh and midriff... all atop the thin layer of a strong, lithe musculature.

Sydney had plenty to keep her hard, all right.

Normally they ran side-by-side, of course, and Sydney could easily just look away at something else to try to help calm her down. But some parts of the path narrowed, forcing them to run single file. Britney tended to take the lead for those, filling Sydney's vision with those nylon-clad buns shifting and flexing just a few feet away.

After a few minutes, Sydney was growing very warm and was panting heavily, much more so than usual for this phase of the routine. Mercifully, they came to an intersection with a stoplight, and they waited to cross.

"Winded already?" Britney said, jogging in place. She seemed legitimately a little confused.

"I'm... fine...," wheezed Sydney, leaning against a pole. "Not all of us... can have natural cheetah... running genes...". She managed a grin, trying to sidestep the topic of why she was really panting.

"Pssh, whatever," Britney said, grinning back. "Rabbits are supposed to have strong legs, too, right? For hopping?" While they were waiting, Britney noticed a (rather fit) male husky across the street jogging in their direction. "Oh hey, I've seen that guy out here before. I think I've caught him stealing glances from time to time. Wonder if he's been trying to follow us."

"You mean, following you," said Sydney, still panting. "Must be nice, the attention from guys like that." Sydney normally wasn't too bitter or catty about Britney's enviable thinner stature, but she wasn't thinking entirely straight.

"It's not, actually." Britney said, and frowned. "Well, not most of the time. But don't be like that, you've got a lot going on there; I'd kill to have tits like yours." She gestured at Sydney, and looked at her chest. "Shit, have they grown? I thought you said you had lost weight since we started. It must be hell to run with those."

You don't know the half of it! thought Sydney, but she just gave a little shrug, trying not to think about the warm firmness that was really filling her bra.

Britney glanced over, and noticed the husky was looking in their direction. "I'm sure you're getting more attention than you reaize. For all you know, he's looking at you right now. Check this out." Britney grabbed her wrists.

"What are you--- MRPH!" Sydney's eyes went wide with surprise as Britney pulled her into a full kiss. Their clothed tits lightly brushed against each other, and Sydney's cock lurched, spitting out some precum into her cleavage.

Britney didn't notice, though, as she was looking out the corners of her eyes, trying to see the guy's reaction. He seemed just as surprised as Sydney, and he continued to stare at them as kept running, and tripped head-first into a hedge in someone's yard.

Britney pulled herself off of Sydney, laughing. "Wow, that's even better than I expected! See, the attention can be fun sometimes; you just have to know how to deal with it." Her watch started beeping. "Okay, warmup's over, let's goooo!" By now the crosswalk light was green, and Britney ran across the street, missing the bewildered look on Sydney's face.

Sydney took off after Britney, but her mind was racing. What was that about? she thought. Was she just... or is she... Sydney tried to find an explanation for her roomate's actions in her head, but it was quickly getting difficult to think straight, with the jostling in her bra.

During their warmup jog, the sensation of her tits rubbing up and down against her shaft was intense, but manageable. Now, though, as she was actually_running_ to catch up with Britney, it was much worse; it felt like she was furiously fucking her tits as hard as she could. Each step she took was another stroke, another spurt of pre lubing her tits, another tug on the tip poking the inside of the top of her shirt.

Part of her knew she should slow down, as the feelings in her cock were starting to grow too intense. Another part of her still wanted to speed up to catch up to Britney. But mostly, she wanted to just keep going because it felt too damn good to stop.

A few more strides, and Sydney was almost caught up, but she felt a familiar feeling down below. Her tits rubbing against her now-slick cock was just becoming too much to keep under control. Or maybe it was the endorphins finally kicking in. Or maybe it was the sight of Britney's ass a mere arm's length away now... those powerful cheeks clenching and swaying, and even bouncing just a little bit with every step against the sidewalk. Sydney couldn't tear her eyes away from them until she started cumming, her eyes slamming shut from the pleasure.

Sydney completely forgot about trying to be discreet, and moaned loudly as her cock managed to cram even more into her overstuffed bra. Gobs and gobs of thick, warm, bunny cum quickly filled the space between her bouncing tits and soon started leaking out of her shirt. Britney started to turn around at the noise, but Sydney crashed right into her, the rabbit's legs no longer able to hold her up throughout the intense pleasure. Both of them went tumbling to the ground, Sydney's cock still spasming and sending cum flying everywhere.

By now they were running by a small forest in the local park. Their collision sent their tangled bodies rolling down an incline into a small clearing, with Sydney winding up lying on top of Britney. Her cock had managed to work its way free of her clothes, and was now squished between them, resting in both of their cleavages and pointed right at Britney's face.

"Owwww," Britney groaned. "What the hell were you-- ULHK!" Sydney's cock was still giving a few final spurts, and shot a stream right into Britney's face before she knew what was happening. She spit it out and tried to get Sydney's attention. "Sydney?"

But Sydney could barely hear her. "Sydney, what the fuck?" Her mind was miles away, her face plastered with a blissful grin as the pleasuable waves of afterglow were still washing over her."Come on, get off! Can you hear me?" Sydney thought she could hear someone saying something, but it just seemed so distant, so... unimportant. "What the fuck is all over me?" She wanted to just lie here forever, slightly humping into the warm fuzziness beneath her, just like her dream this morning.

"I said, GET OFF!" Britney yelled, as she showed her superior strength and pushed Sydney off of her quite forcefully. Sydney fell onto her back, bewildered but gradually growing more awake.

Sydney sat up, her heavy cock bobbing in front of her tits, her erection slowly fading. "Ow! What happened?"

"You tackled me into the ground, that's what happened!" Britney said, sitting herself up, breathing heavily and still spitting the cum off her lips. "And you got me covered in... in... whatever this... uh." Her gave drifted downwards. "Oh, uh, wow." Britney's annoyed expression faded into a blank stare as she started to notice the huge cock waving around in front of her.

"Hm?" Sydney was rubbing her head, still a bit confused. She saw Britney's face, and her own gaze turned down to see what the cheetah was looking at. She saw her half-hard cock drooping down to point right at Britney, but it still took her a few seconds to register what she was seeing. The last few moments before she crashed into Britney came flooding back into her mind, and her eyes went wide with terror.

"Oh shit, oh fuck. Britney, I-- I'm-- I don't-- I'm sorry, I--" Sydney said, tripping over her words. She quickly tried to cover her cock by pulling her shirt over it, but it didn't do much. While the tip was covered, it was outside of her bra and created an obscene, unmistakeable bulge, tenting her shirt out enough to reveal her midriff and shaft.

Before Sydney could run away or break down crying or even try to cover it up more with her arms, Britney had crawled over right in front of her.

"Sssshh, hey, calm down, don't apologize," Britney said, still staring at Sydney's concealed bulge. Britney was pretty shocked by what she saw (and turned on, she quickly realized), but she could tell her friend was a little freaked out, and she couldn't just rush into this.

It would probably help if she could tear her eyes away from Sydney's cock and actually look her in the eyes, but it was taking enough of her self control to not pounce on Sydney right away. She managed to limit herself to just reaching out and rubbing Sydney's concealed length over the shirt, experimentally feeling it and moving it around.

"Wha-- Britney, what are you doing?" Sydney said, wide eyed.

"Ssshh," Britney said. She started gently squeezing various parts of Sydney's length, using both hands now. "Look, I'll be honest with you. I never thought I was into girls, but I admit I may have caught myself eyeing you from time to time. When we go running, I don't mind catching a glimpse of your tits, well...heaving, up and down, up and down..." Sydney was surprised. She had never imagined anything like this was on her mind!

"And now that I see that you've not only got the most amazing rack I've ever seen, but also this... Sorry, I don't mean to freak you out, but I just can't stop -- fuck, it's getting even bigger..." It started firming up under her caressing, straining against her shirt. "Wow, ready to go again, so soon after unloading on my face?" Britney said with a grin.

"What are you..." Sydney finally noticed that Britney's face was covered in what looked like cum. Her cum, she realized. "Oh shit, that's me? I'm sorry, I--"

"Hey, what did I just say about apologizing?" Britney said. "Now that I know what it is, maybe I don't mind it so much. Mmm." She stuck her tongue out and licked away a bit of it on her face. She finally lifted Sydney's shirt up, and let her cock stand free, exposed to the air. "Damn, I've never felt, never even seen one this big. And it's still so hard! How the hell do you hide this?"

"It's ha... it's, uh, not easy," Sydney said nervously. Britney started rubbing her length directly with one of her hands. "It's *pant* not bad when I'm soft, but *moan* to keep it like that, I have to _*pant*_get off several times a daAAAAYY!" Sydney yelled a moan as Britney suddenly leaned down licked the head. Her rough feline tongue felt better than Sydney could have imagined, and she was still feeling sensitive from just having climaxed not long ago.

"You like that, eh?" Britney said. "Well, better brace yourself, then. Because this fucking thing..." Britney leaned down and opened her mouth, suckling at the tip. "This fuckstick, this freaking mammoth of a cock..." She couldn't fit much of it in, but that didn't stop her from trying repeatedly, or slobbering all over it. "Is not staying (fuck)..." She added her second hand to the first, so she could reach all the way around the thick girth. "Outside of me... for long." Her muscular arms were flexing with effort, the motions shaking her body and tits. "Fuck, but not this way, there's no way it can fit. Hurry up, get your clothes off."

"What?" Sydney was still a bit overwhelmed, and her mind was taking a moment to catch up.

"Clothes; off! C'mon, off!" Britney motioned at her while she stood up and removed her own clothing. She pulled her shirt and bra off over her head, and her perky tits bounced around as she shimmied her shorts down.

Sydney just sat there and stared, getting her first good look at the naked cheetah she'd been dreaming about. She only got a quick glance at those firm, perfect tits before Britney turned away, but she got a great view of her ass as Britney bent down to fling her shorts away. Sydney absent-mindedly reached down to stroke herself, transfixed by the vision in front of her of the pure white fur of Britney's nether-regions, only mildly obscured by her tail flicking around.

Britney turned back around, annoyed that Sydney was jacking off but still (mostly) dressed. "No no, come on, we'll deal with that in a second. But first..." Not waiting any longer, Britney pulled Sydney's shirt up over her head, followed by her bra, her cock bouncing around and poking Britney in the face and cleavage the whole time.

With Sydney's bra off, Britney took a look at the huge, dark, _heavy_tits heaving right in front of her. She wasn't lying when she said she'd been watching them, and now that they were right in front of her... she leaned down and took one of the big fact erect nipples into her mouth. She started suckling on it and started kneading the other one with her hand, eliciting a surprised moan from Sydney.

She also noticed the warmth of Sydney's cockhead resting against her cheek. She rubbed against it a little, and she was rewarded with a new spurt of precum on her face.

But as fun as this was, Britney soon realized she had gotten distracted from her goal. She leaned back and let go of Sydney's nipple with a loud wet kiss. "Hey, your shorts are still on! We can't have that," she said, and reached down to pull Sydney's waistband.

Sydney was still sitting on the ground, so Britney'd efforts dragged her butt forward, making her fall back, her legs up in the air as Britney pulled her shorts and undergarments all the way off.

After triumphantly throwing the clothes out of the way, Britney looked down at the now-naked rabbit. Sydney's giant cock was resting between her tits, a mess of precum matting the fur all around them.

"Mmmm, you look, so... so...," Britney said, crouching down and crawling towards Sydney. She crawled up between Sydney's legs, rubbing her body against Sydney's body and cock. When her face was level with Sydney's, she looked into her eyes, and said:

"So hot." And pressed her lips against Sydney's. Sydney moaned into the kiss and kissed back, wrapping her arms and legs around Britney, pulling the two of them tighter together. Their tits mashed into each other's, and wrapped around Sydney's slick cockhead. Sydney thrust her hips a little, sliding her cock through the two pairs of tits, and pushed the head right into their chins. Sydney moved her hands down, reaching for those firm, succulent ass-cheeks, and squeezed.

Britney moaned and ground herself into Sydney and she could feel Sydney's cock extend over almost the entirety of her body. The warm fat length was pressing_hard_ up against her, feeling like it was trying to lift her up. She pulled her mouth off of Sydney's for a moment to look down and lick the cockhead between them, and it sprayed the both of their faces with more pre.

"Ha, okay, let me up, Syd," said Britney. Sydney gave her a surprised and slightly disappointed look. "I know this feels good, but it's not what I had in mind. I can think of something that could feel even better." She smiled, and Sydney released her arms and legs, but looked confused.

Britney sat up and turned around, then rubbed her ass up and down Sydney's length for a single stroke. Sydney started to reach out for her ass, but Britney quickly got up on her hands and knees in front of Sydney. After a moment, Britney looked back, and wiggled her ass side to side, saying "Well? Come on, now."

It was clear what she wanted, but Sydney hesitated. The incredibly hot sight before her almost had her pounce on Britney and fuck her as hard as she could, but she managed to hold back for a few meager moments.

"Unh, you want me to... a-are you sure?" Sydney asked.

"Are you kidding me?" Britney said. "I haven't been fondling and licking you because I'm 'not sure'."

"I just don't want to hurt you," Sydney said, but her resistance was already fading. She could see Britney's slit from here, literally dripping with arousal.

"You know what I say: if it hurts, you know it was a good workout." Britney smiled. "I'll be fine. Come on, get over here; get in your morning exercise!" Britney lifted up her tail and draped it around the base of Sydney's cock, playfully tugging it towards her ass.

That was enough to convince Sydney, or at least to remove enough conscious thought to remove her inhibitions. She slowly got up and leaned over Britney, a little unsure of herself at first. But as soon as she put her hands on Britney's waist, felt the hints of warm muscle under that soft, spotted fur, and felt her cock resting between those powerful legs... Sydney instantly recognized that she wanted this, needed this.

Suddenly feeling much more sure and confident, Sydney thrust herself into Britney's eagerly waiting cleft. Her cockhead collided violently with Britney's lips, but refused to enter. Britney was plenty slick by this point, but the difference in size was just too great. Instead, Sydney just managed to shove Britney's body forwards, the force of her thrust causing Britney's body to collapse flat against the ground with a resounding "OOF!"

But this didn't deter Sydney for long. With surprising speed and strength, she immediately pounced on Britney before she could get back up on her hands and knees, her weight keeping Britney on the ground as she lined up her cock, and pushed her hips forward.

Again, her cock refused to enter Britney, and all she did was drag Britney's body against the ground a short distance. "Hey, ease up," Britney said. "Let me get back--" but Sydney seemed to not hear her. Sydney only had one thing on her mind, and she wouldn't give up so easily.

Britney tried to brace her arms against the ground, but she just managed to dig little trenches in the dirt as the force of Sydney's cock pushed her right into a nearby tree trunk. She quickly scrambled to grab on to it and pulled herself up, so Sydney's next thrust pushed her up into a standing position instead of ramming her head into the tree.

Sydney quickly followed suit, blindly following her target. As Sydney stood behind her, Britney felt her heavy breaking on her neck, and she felt the twitching cock slide up her back. She could feel it's warmth almost all the way up to between her shoulderblades, even when the base was still by her ass, its intimidating girth pushing her cheeks apart. She shuddered as she truly_felt_ how big it was compared to her body.

Sydney reared her hips way back, and tried to enter Britney yet again. While Britney's pussy failed again to give way, Sydney pushed with so much force, she managed to start lifting Britney up.

Britney gave a surprised yelp as she realized she was being lifted up just from Sydney's thrusts. Sydney showed her what a rabbit's haunches can_really_ do as she was dragged upwards against the rough bark, the tips of her toes barely keeping her touching solid ground.

The bark painfully scratched and tore at her skin again as she was let back down as Sydney pulled back for another attempt. She was beginning to worry about actually getting hurt, since Sydney was clearly not listening to her, and maybe she should actually try to force Sydney off of her.

But the rough, raw, almost feral nature of Sydney right now was such a turn on. The harsh scratches were somehow acting as an aphrodesiac in a way Britney had never known. Part of her was concerned that this was getting a bit too intense, but she had never seen Sydney as anything but meek and shy, and this new aggressive attitude was just so... so... So friggin hot, Britney found herself thinking. She's never been so--

All thought from Britney's mind was suddenly cut short, however, as Sydney gave one more big thrust upwards. She pushed so hard, she mananaged to push Britney clean off the ground, her feet dangling, and Sydney's cockhead pinning Britney's body against the tree bark. Britney was suspended for a dizzying moment before her body sank back down a few inches. Britney's drenched, battered lips had finally given way to the head of Sydney's cock (but no more).

"AAAAUNNH!" Britney yelled, as her body shuddered in orgasm, falling limp against the tree. Sydney stopped fucking her for a moment, but she held herself firmly in place, her legs locked. Her cock throbbed and ejected some more pre into Britney's pussy.

"Finally, unh," Britney said, panting. "Fuck that thing is just... incredible. I've never felt so fuAAA!"

Sydney pulled back again while Britney was talking, ready to resume fucking. Her fat cock was such a snug fit inside Britney that when she pulled back, her glans stayed inside and pulled Britney herself along with it, letting her feet reach the ground for a moment. Then, without pause, she slammed her hips forward again, pushing Britney's body up and into the tree even harder.

Each thrust shoved a little bit more of her bunny meat further up into Britney's stretched lips, and brought a new unintelligible yell. It was so thick, so tight, Britney could feel every bump and vein as her pussy grudginly let more inches in. She was also ruining her perfect spotted fur, shredding it against the rough bark, causing more and more scrapes and cuts, and soiling it with dirt.

But Britney didn't care; she was lost in bliss from the most rough, feral rutting she could ever imagine. The pain was just another part of the whole experience, and she made no effort to lessen it.

By the time Sydney had somehow stuffed nearly a foot of solid bunny meat in her (and almost just as much still sticking out), Britney felt a new wonderful painful collision with her cervix. Sydney was now banging against it with every thrust, giving Britney a near-continuous barrage of orgasms. Britney seemed to lose her voice as her yells stopped, instead her body only capable of constant shaking and shuddering through the waves of ecstasy.

Sydney gave one last strong thrust, threw her head back, and yelled as powerful torrents of cum starting erupting into Britney. The first blast alone filled the cheetah up to the brim, the next ones causing excess spunk to shoot out of her overstuffed pussy. Britney could feel each volley slam into her inner walls, making her spasm even harder against the huge length holding her up.

As Sydney kept cumming, her legs weakened, and she started leaning back. Britney, perched on the top half of that impossible cock, started to fall backwards into Sydney's body, and they both collapsed onto the ground. Sydney's cock popped free of Britney as Britney lied on top of her, still spasming and spurting thick ropes of cum all over the both of them.

Eventually, the flow slowed, and then stopped. Both girls were panting heavily. For a little while they just lied there. They stared at the sky, too tired physically, and maybe mentally, to move. Sydney's erection started fading, but it was still plump enough to creep up between Britney's legs and rest on her thigh.

Britney was the first to break the silence. "Everything hurts."

Sydney laughed. "I can't believe I'm hearing you say that. That's how you know it's a good workout, right?"

"Yeah, yeah," Britney said. "Still, that must be true, since this is the best damn workout I've ever had."

"Ha! True."

"So, how long until round 2?" Britney said, playfully squeezing Sydney's softening member.

"Oog, are you kidding? Not for a little while, not after that," said Sydney. "And I think that's 'round 3' for me. We should get home anyway; it's gross out here."

"Yeah, no kidding." Britney started to get up. "Fucking in the great outdoors might sound kinky and hot, but there's dirt and bugs and shit everywhere, ew."

Sydney stared at Britney's body once she got up, but for once wasn't just admiring the view. "Holy hell, no wonder everything hurts! You're bleeding!"

Britney looked down at herself, and saw all the cuts and scrapes she got while shoved up against that tree. Quite a bit of her fur was indeed stained red. "Yeah, you got pretty rough there," she said, but she quickly noticed Sydney was looking a bit shocked. "But! It hurts, but it's a good kind of pain, don't worry. That was amazing, and don't you dare apologize for it." Her watch started beeping. "Oh hey, time for our cooldown. Come on, let's head back."

They collected their clothes and started back home. Britney even got Sydney to stop apologizing for roughing her up. Eventually.

End note:

"If it hurts, you know it was a good workout" is just used here as a joke/gimmick and is probably not good advice to follow. Getting sore after exercise is fine, of course, but working out with the goal of hurting yourself is a good way to get an injury.