Like brothers, like rabbits
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Two twin brothers get caught by their mom whilst sharing an 'intimate' moment, and are forced to go to a therapist specialized in sexual deviancy. However, the therapist isn't who they expected to be, and they end up leaving her office changed in a very different way than originally intended.
This is yet another short story I adapted from an old RP I had with a reddit user years ago, who unfortunately deleted his account. He's a great writer who honestly deserves half the credit for this. I hope you enjoy! As always, comments and constructive criticism are highly encouraged.
"Doctor Light will see you now," the blonde secretary breathed. Jim had been trying for the last fifteen minutes not to stare at her: she was built and dressed more like a porn star than an actual office worker, with her blouse unbuttoned so far down that he swore he could see a nipple peaking out in the sea of cleavage. He could tell that his twin brother Ben was dealing with the same struggle, but his mother seemed to ignore it after a single disapproving look.
Both young adults and their mother stood up to enter the therapist's office, but the busty secretary stood up. "I'm sorry ma'am, but the doctor likes to see her patients alone. She says most people won't open up with a parental figure in the room."
One brief argument later both brunette twins were ushered into a spacious, comfortable office. They took a seat on the plush leather couch and looked around nervously, not seeing the therapist. Ben couldn't help but feel slightly unsettled. That secretary was one thing; even though he tried not to judge her too hard. But the moment he and his brother sat down on the couch, he could sense an oddity about the room. Something felt... off. As if the whole room was nothing but a front. Without seeing any cameras, he felt he was in something like a TV set.
"Look, Ben, I don't care what anyone says," Jim said in a conspiratorial whisper. "I don't think it's wrong. I mean, we already do everything together, and it isn't like we're going to get pregnant, right?"
Ben couldn't help but blush slightly. Even now, what had happened between him and Jim felt almost surreal. But every time he remembered that forbidden pleasure, he could be sure it had been very, very real.
"I don't know, Jim," he whispered back. "I don't regret it but you know how mom reacted. We could never convince her and..."
Before he could continue, they heard a flush and running water, and a door behind the desk opened, revealing the therapist. Jim gaped at the red-skinned succubus as she sat down behind her desk and leaned forward. Her tail moved silkily behind her back, ending in a small point, and her demonic wings seemed to cover most of the wall behind her.
"Good afternoon, boys," she purred with a voice as sweet as honey, yellow eyes ogling the twin brothers up and down. "I'm Doctor Light. I specialize in sexual deviance. Now, tell me why you're in my office. I already have the details, but I want to hear it from you."
Both boys were shocked into silence. Ben thought: Am I dreaming? Is this real? Is she joking? She must be joking. Is this part of the process? Should we play along?
Yet, despite all these questions, the only words that left his mouth were a meek little: "Well doctor our mom saw us getting intimate with each other, so she dragged us to you for counseling, at least, that's what she said." All the while he avoided making eye contact with the supposed doctor, while stealing questioning glances at Jim. Is he seeing what I'm seeing?
The look on Jim's face confirmed that Ben's eyes weren't playing tricks on him.
Dr. Light frowned slightly and tapped her desk with a sharp black fingernail. "Getting intimate? Please. Let's not beat around the bush."
She stood and stepped around the desk towards the pair. "You, James," she leaned towards the brother on her left, giving him a good look into her own blouse while she reached out to pinch his cheek. "You tell me what you two were caught doing."
"Mom walked in on me sucking Ben's dick," Jim blurted out, finding the words flowing out without any way to stop them. His eyes were wide, terrified. "I really liked it, and we would have done a lot more if mom hadn't interrupted us. I really want to try fucking--"
"That's enough, darling," the succubus interrupted, patting his cheek. She sat down on a chair facing them and crossed her legs, giving them an unimpeded view of a smooth, red, and very wet slit between her legs before her shapely thighs blocked the view. Ben's cheeks blushed whilst Jim gave an explanation of the events of that night, but they burned when she asked: "Now then, Ben. Your brother enjoys giving you blowjobs. And as a warm-blooded young man I'm sure you enjoy them. Have you returned the favor?"
Ben found himself replying automatically: "Yes, I enjoyed them a lot. I also sucked my brother's dick in return and I liked it. It felt good and right. I love the smell and taste of hot dick in my mouth and I'd love to taste his cum and swallow it whole."
Ben couldn't tell what had happened. He never wanted to say that. He never even thought of it. But the words came out of his mouth as if willed by some higher power and he was helpless to stop them. The worse part? It was all true.
The succubus nodded along with a clawed finger resting under her chin, stroking it thoughtfully. "Well, it seems like the two of you are very interesting patients. Incest between brothers is much more common than people realize. We will explore that a bit more later. But right now, I would like to know... have you ever had sexual fantasies with any or both of your parents?"
"What are you?" Jim stood awkwardly with his dick tenting his jeans.
"I'm a therapist. Didn't you see my name plate?" She reached over to her desk to tap a name plate that said D. LIGHT Sex Therapist.
"You're a demon!" His voice was rising. "C'mon, Ben, we've got to-"
"You've got to put your tongue to better use than that, James," the succubus interrupted, spreading her legs and snapping her fingers.
Jim's eyes locked on her plump, wet cunt, and suddenly his mind went hazy when he heard the snap. The fear and anger he had felt just seconds ago were washed away by a mind-bending, all-consuming lust.
"W-What..?" he stammered out as if drunk, trying to hold on to any thought as they slipped away from his mind. Can't... think... His brown eyes lost their focus and their will, growing cloudy and hazy, as the lines in his face softened and his stance relaxed. And then, he felt good. Real good. All his worries and apprehensions melted in a little could of hypnotic bliss as the succubus's power took over his mind. He shuffled towards her in a trance, panting slightly, then dropped to his knees and leaned forward to bury his face between her thighs. His tongue lapped at her sex eagerly, and the only sounds he made were soft moans of pleasure.
Dr. Light pulled her skirt up enough that she could look down into Jim's dazed eyes as he worked, but looked back up to Ben. "You'd do well to behave better than your brother, unless you'd prefer to spend the rest of the session giving my ass the same treatment. The question stands: Are you hot for your parents, or just your brother?"
Fear, confusion, and arousal swirled around in Ben's head, dizzying the boy. Looking at his brother worshipping the demoness's sex, he couldn't wonder what it tasted like, what it felt like, to lap up at the sweet juices running from her love tunnel. Ben finally realized; this wasn't a joke. This was all real. And they were powerless to stop it. Despite it all, his pants showed a very clear outline of his hard dick, identical to Jim's. He could already feel his mind slipping away, his willpower slowly being chipped at by the demoness's power.
Ben tried to bite his tongue to keep the words from leaving it, but whatever power had ensnared his brother and him simply could not be resisted. "I..." he grunted, resisting just a bit, before finally faltering: "I wonder what my mom looks like naked. I think I'd enjoy her body. I wanna be her good boy and make her feel good. My dad is handsome as well but I think I prefer my mom."
After the shameful confession, Ben turned around to look at the door, but his legs were frozen. If he could only call for help.
D. Light nodded in approval. "Good boy. You like to obey, don't you? You're attracted to authority. Very interesting." She grasped Jim's hair in her clawed hand and pulled him back from her pussy with some effort. "And you, James? Do you share your brother's... affinities?"
"Mom has a great ass," Jim agreed. "A great body in general. If she ever wanted it I'd do her like that," he finished, snapping his fingers. "And dad... I just want to know if his dick is bigger than ours."
"Very good," the therapist cooed. "And good boys like you get rewarded. You can continue with your treat after you get those pants off. That looks painful." She nudged his tented groin with the toe of her stiletto. "And I want my pets... ah, I mean patients, to feel comfortable. It's nothing your brother hasn't seen before, right?"
Jim didn't waste any time unzipping his pants and sliding then off, followed by his boxers. Only then did the therapist allow him to go back to eating her delicious slit.
"See, Ben? Jim is developing a healthy remainder with sex. There's nothing wrong or sinful about it. It's totally natural. Why, I haven't had to help him since he first tasted pussy. He's doing so well by himself. You can join him any time. Your mother never needs to know."
Ben tried to resist. He really did. But ultimately, the sinful power of the demoness was impossible to fight. His mental defenses crumbled under the weight of burning lust, fueled by Dr. Light's words, but stemming from the depths of his mind. Little by little, his eyes acquired the same dazed look as his brother's, his mouth opening slightly as he panted with lust. With each passing second, his thinking capacities shut down and were replaced with sheer, unfiltered need.
And so, he unzipped his pants and pulled down his underwear, his erection springing up. So hard. So needy. Yes... It's totally natural. He went down on his hands and knees and crawled to her like a dog. I want to join Jim. I need to join Jim.
The boy pressed himself against Jim, pushing his twin brother aside just a bit to ogle at the moist and puffy lips of the succubus. They looked more inviting than ever. Their scent and Jim's body heat drowned Ben in carnal desire and he started kissing the demoness's thighs, slowing working his way to the treasure between her legs. All the while, his left hand tentatively reached out for his brother's hard cock.
Just before Ben could reach her silky treasure Dr. Light stood up, forcing both boys back. Jim whimpered a bit, but the demoness stood between then and unzipped her skirt, letting it slide down her toned legs. Jim was confronted with her round, firm, perfect ass, topped by a long red tail. She spread her legs slightly and pulled Ben's head between her thighs while leaning over slightly and lifting her tail. Those powerful thighs nearly choked the breath out of him. He was drowning in the sights, smells, and tastes of the debauchery presented to them. And he was starting to like it.
Jim needed no further invitation to grip her cheeks and pull them apart. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over her crimson anus, earning a gasp of approval.
"Isn't it nice to give in to your urges? If only your mother wasn't so stuck up, it could be her you were pleasuring. But she isn't like the two of you, is she? You two are so horny all the time, but you have to suppress your urges. But it's okay, I'm here to help. I'm going to help you realize what horny little fuck bunnies you really are."
While Jim rimmed the demoness backside with gusto, covering her pucker with thick drops of drool, Ben kissed his way to her snatch. He licked the puffed-up outer lips like sweet candy, before delving into the main price; his tongue scooped up her juices as he caressed the sensitive skin around her clit.
Dr. Light's words came to him as a distant call. He barely understood them, yet they made perfect sense. Maybe... maybe they didn't need therapy. Maybe there was nothing wrong with enjoying yourself with people you like. He wanted to be helped. He wanted to accept that he was a fuck bunny.
"P-Please..." Ben whimpered out between licks and kissed and rubbing his face over her red skin. "Please. I w-want to be like you say." And he went back to worshipping her sex.
"Oh, darling, do what I tell you, and I guarantee nobody will stop you and your brother from playing together ever again," she promised, running her fingers through his hair. Every time she did so, it changed a little, hair by hair turning from brown to white.
"First of all, fuck bunnies should never wear clothes. Shirts off, boys."
Jim struggled to get his shirt over his head without pulling away from that perfect ass, but eventually, he had to accept being away for a few seconds. Ben found himself in a similar predicament. He pulled away to yank his shirt only to find the demoness was missing when it was finally off. He blinked, looking directly at his brother, who looked similarly confused.
"As fun as that was, this session is about your fraternal bond," Dr. Light said from her seat on the desk. Somehow in that instant she had stripped as completely as the twins took off their shirts. "There's nothing to keep you from sucking each other's big dicks now."
Jim glanced between Ben's legs, ignoring how his hair had gone from brown to white. It did look big. Bigger than before. And so did his own. His mouth watered as he watched his brother's cock throb with his heartbeat, eager for servicing, growing millimeter by millimeter with each passing second, growing more delicious, more succulent...
Dr. Light smirked. "You know why the number sixty-nine is so popular, right?"
Jim blinked, then grinned and rolled over onto the floor. "C'mere, Ben!"
Ben didn't hesitate to accept the invitation. Gods, his brother's cock looked delicious. Even from a distance, the sight of that perfect pillar of throbbing flesh flared up his lust even more. Shirtless after obeying the demoness' previous order, he crawled to Jim, his salivating mouth half open, his eyes dazzled with need.
But was there something weird with Jim? Ben looked at the naked, eager body of his sibling. Although he registered the very light fuzz glimmering around Jim's cheeks and neck, alongside his hair turning lighter than before, his clouded mind simply dismissed it. Nothing was wrong.
He smiled a loopy, hazy smile upon arriving to his brother's side. Before indulging in the main course, Ben craved an appetizer. Pressing his warm body against Jim's, he took his brother's face in his hand and kissed his lips. It started with only a cute peck, but as their shared need intensified, he started exploring his mouth, running his tongue alongside his brother's, too drunk on bliss to care about their lengthening front teeth. All the while he ground his crotch against his brother's, smothering their leaking cocks together; that forbidden pleasure once more surged through their bodies, burning through their minds, turning them more and more into Dr. Light's pets.
"Jim..." he breathed between kisses, "Jimmy, I want you. I wanna taste you. I want your dick in my mouth so bad. Do you wanna taste me as well? I'm so fucking horny. So horny for you."
"That's good Ben," praised the succubus. "Be honest and open. Communication is key in a family. Show your brother how much you care for him. Please him, Benny." Her clawed hand teased her slit and she licker her lips. So much delicious lust. So much power to tap.
Ben turned his body around so his drooling member aligned with Jim's mouth. Then he ran his tongue over his dick, reveling in the taste and smell, covering it with kisses, before slowly working that delicious cock in his eager mouth, running his tongue over the sensitive head.
Jim was a little more direct than his brother. After their passionate kiss, Jim barely paused to admire the big, drooling cock before reaching up to cup his brother's rear and pull him down.
His lips wrapped around the shaft, which felt much bigger than the last time they fooled around. The wispy hairs of his pubes seemed both lighter and shorter, too. But somehow also thicker, as a short, soft white pelt began to grow outward from his pubes, slowly encroaching around Ben's inner thighs and crotch and taint. But Jim was too enraptured by the throbbing cock in his mouth, hot tongue on his shaft, and firm, round globes in his hands to worry too much.
"You seem to have a thing for your brother's backside, James," the demoness moaned. "You're both getting head, but you're still focused on his tail."
Jim grunted his agreement while both boys felt an itch in their tailbones. The vestigial structures began to grow, stretching skin and muscle around themselves as they extended several inches above both sets of firm rears. Fur was growing faster and longer on the new tails, leaving both boys with fluffy, white rabbit tails above their rears that twitched happily in excitement and lust. New nerve endings grew at the same time, priming both boys' holes to get pleasure from penetration.
Jim felt his hands being pushed further apart as his brother's rear grew larger and even more inviting. The shaft in his mouth, meanwhile, pushed deeper with every thrust as it continued to grow into the double-digits. The balls bouncing just in front of him were growing, too, and seemed to be the size of tennis balls.
Both boys moaned around each other's dicks; the wet, lewd sounds of spit and pre smacking on their lips filled the room. Ben, enamored with the taste of Jim's cock, was delighted to feel that delicious member grow even larger and thicker. While their balls and cocks expanded in size, being covered with luxurious white bunny fur, the pre he so eagerly tasted and swallowed became richer too; he could savor his brother's virility every time he bobbed his head up and down the shaft and every time he inhaled the warm air laced with male musk.
The scent of sex quickly strengthened even more; Ben could feel his nose twitching as it reshaped with every breath, flattening against his head, becoming rounder and pinker. His changing body experienced everything more intensely as his mouth expanded outwards, remolding into something like a rabbit's muzzle. Moaning in delight at the thought of taking more of his brother's cock, he ran his hand along Jim's growing balls, playing and massaging them to the other young adult's delight. Ben's new tail twitched eagerly, treating the demoness to the amazing sight of downy fur stretching over his growing buttocks towards his gaping hole. All the while, their new, fluffy pubic hairs crept upwards to their belly buttons, making a fuzzy treasure trail.
"You know, James..." sighed Dr. Light as she stuck a finger in her needy cunt, "I'm sure Ben wouldn't mind feeling your hands over his new, fluffy, big butt. Am I wrong, Ben?"
Ben tried to shake his head. No, no! But the cock impaling his developing snout made the task very hard. Still, the message got across.
Jim's hands were already eagerly gripping and kneading his brother's plump ass, so no further encouragement was necessary. But Ben's reaction to the therapist's suggestion did give him an idea.
He slid one hand over his brother's ass, never noticing that his fingers were a little shorter, his palms a bit more paw-like, or how his own face was changing, mirroring his brother's. His fingers brushed over the cleft of his brother's glutes, then down into the crack. Short black claws found the pink pucker tucked away among the short white fur, and felt it clench at the touch.
He worked his finger in, feeling his brother's virgin hole relaxing as it was penetrated. Before long he had the whole finger in, then pulled back to work in another. Ben's new muzzle scrunched up in pleasure and surprise upon feeling his brother's fingers in his ass. Whatever he had imagined anal stimulation to feel like, it did not compare to reality.
The combined sensations of a blowjob and being finger-fucked was enough to put Ben over the edge. The boy's whole body shook in bliss when he came, gasping and moaning and filling Jim's muzzle with his thick cream spurting from his throbbing, pulsing cock. Jim almost choked at the flood of hot, thick cum pounding against the back of his throat, but quickly recovered and began to swallow greedily. His brother's orgasm was enough to tip him over the edge as well, and Ben was treated to wave after wave of cum in his own mouth. Despite the intensity of his orgasm, Ben then licked his brother's dick clean while enjoying the salty richness of his seed, smacking his lips in delight, running his tongue over his muzzle. He had just finished, when Dr. Light's next words brought his dick back up to full mast and rekindled his lust:
"Oh, very good, boys. It tastes good, doesn't it? I have a feeling that you're going to be sampling a lot of guys very soon. Don't worry, though. Bunnies aren't known for how long they can last, but they can keep on going over and over again."
It was immediately true. Both boys had started to soften as their orgasms ended, but with her words they were immediately growing hard again. I'm so fucking horny, Ben thought, feeling himself getting so, so hard. It's driving me crazy.
"God, Ben, I need you to fuck me," Jim moaned, rubbing his new muzzle against his brother's shaft.
The words hit Ben like a freight train. His enlarged cock throbbed and pulsed at the thought, spurting out a drop of thick pre that ran down the shaft to end up on Jim's muzzle. The other boy, enraptured by his brother's cock, whined in protest when Ben shifted back around to be face to face, taking that cock away from his face. But he was silenced by Ben's muzzle pressing against his own. Both boys needed a moment to get used to kissing with their new muzzles, as shown by their sloppiness. But they got the hang of it soon, and began running their paw-hands along each other's changing bodies, covered in patches of white fur in between bits of smooth skin, their round furry butts, their twitching tails, caressing those fuzzy cheeks. Ben nuzzled his brother's face, not noticing how the white fuzz in their cheeks crawled over towards their faces and muzzles, sprouting long sensitive whiskers on both side of their pink bunny noses.
As much as he wanted to feel his brother inside of him, Jim could have happily spent the rest of the day making out with him on the floor. He loved his brother's hand exploring his changing body, and his brother's body responding so eagerly to his own touch. He adored the feel of both of their hard, thick cocks rubbing together between their toned stomachs.
Holding his brother close, Ben whispered in his ear: "I'm gonna fuck you now, Jim. I'm gonna fuck you hard. I need it. Fuck, I... I can't think. I'm losing my mind! I'm going wild! I'm..."
Possessed by animalistic urges, Ben pushed Jim down on the floor, holding him by his wrists. Feeling dominated and knowing exactly what to do, Jim eagerly lifted both legs to wrap them around his brother's waist, offering him access to his needy hole while he continued to kiss and nuzzle his brother. Ben trembled with adrenaline; it took him some time to line up his thick, needy cock with that pink pucker. He tentatively pressed his drooling cockhead against it, feeling exactly where to push, where to thrust, prodding his brother's ass, unknowingly teasing Jim to the edge of madness in the process. Then he pushed in. Aided by the copious amounts of precum covering his dick, and his brother's eager, gaping hole, he smoothly worked his way inside Jim, gasping, cursing, and moaning as those warm, slick walls engulfed him. As he did so, his ears grew pointier, gradually stretching upwards as they moved to the top of his mop of white hair that blended into the fur of his face. Their insides grew pink and sensitive, and the growing bunny ears started to twitch excitedly when he buried himself inside his brother's ass.
Jim pushed back as best he could from this position until eventually the bulbous head stretched his ring wider than he'd ever imagined. It hurt, but it was a good pain, like the satisfaction they felt when their muscles were sore after a good workout. He gasped for breath as the turgid rod pushed deeper and deeper into him.
He sputtered a bit when something tickled his new pink nose. Opening his eyes he found that one of Ben's long, floppy ears had dangled down to tickle him. It was the first time that it registered to his lust-addled mind that his brother looked like a giant cartoon rabbit, but before he could process what he was seeing that thick rod started pulling back and thrusting back into him.
Driven by his inflamed lust, Ben hilted himself in that warm, tight, fuzzy ass. He took a moment to enjoy the sensation and let his brother get used to his length and girth. Then, puffing out ragged breaths, he pulled back carefully, before pushing back in slowly. Despite his overwhelming need, Ben made sure not to get carried away and hurt his brother. Allowing Jim to hold him close with his legs, Ben slowly, tenderly, stretched his brother's hole with each thrust. As Jim's body relaxed, the augmented nerve endings in his ass started to work their magic, increasing the pleasure radiating from his whole. Ben gradually increased his speed in the meantime, feeling himself soaring in bliss.
"Fuck, Jim," he groaned between breaths. "You feel so good."
"That's it, boys," cooed the demoness, licking her lips in delight. "Just give in. Give in. And fuck like rabbits."
The twins were too far gone too even resist the idea. Ben's enlarged cock pushed delightfully against Jim's sensitive walls, making him gasp and murr every time it pressed against his prostate. The initial pressure gave way to mind-bending pleasure that shook his body like electric discharges. As Ben's fucking grew stronger and faster, Jim's ass started bouncing against his brother's cock, applying even more pressure to his love button. Ben moaned openly, little drops of drool slipping from his fuzzy muzzle with each gasp of delight. He didn't care about the way his brother's ears grew pointier and longer, sprouting a thin fuzzy coat as they moved up the side of his head; nor did he care about the odd tingling in his feet as they stretched against long and wide, so big and powerful and fuzzy. He only cared about fucking his brother and drowning them both in carnal delight.
"Oh, fuck, Ben! Fuck me!"
Jim's entire world revolved around the passion he was sharing with his brother. The hot, pulsing rod slamming into his ass, the soft fur surrounding his own shaft, the gasps and moans that he couldn't tell if they were coming from his brother or from himself.
The therapist's words barely registered to him as he came again, painting both boys' downy fur in thick, milky cum. His ass clamped hats on his brother's shaft with each pulse, but as he came down from his second orgasm in less than ten minutes his erect shaft still didn't soften. His growing feet-turned-paws rested on his brother's furry back, every patch of human skin being enclosed with white rabbit fur, and kept him locked in missionary position, ready to fuck like rabbits. 'Fucking like rabbits' apparently meaning going at it again... and again... and again...
In the few seconds of post-orgasm lucidity he wondered where it would end. Would they fuck until they were too raw to continue? Until they both passed out? Until they died? Would they be stuck with hard, throbbing, delicious, sexy erections for the rest of their lives?
The concern passed quickly, though, as his brother continued to pound his eager ass.
Dr. Light glanced at the clock. Their session was almost over, but there was still work to be done.
"Yes, you see? There's nothing wrong with enjoying your brother's body. After all, he's a fuck bunny, and that's what fuck bunnies are for. It doesn't matter if you're related, if you know each other, or if you're even the same species. Everyone can enjoy a fuck bunny whenever they want. There's nothing gay about it. You aren't boys, after all. Just bunnies. It doesn't even matter if anyone is around. If someone wants to fuck you in the middle of a crowded restaurant is okay, that's what fuck bunnies are for."
Dr. Light's words carved their way into both boys' vulnerable minds, deepening their corruption even further. However, Ben was too busy pounding his brother to care. Even after multiple orgasms of his own and after filling up Jim's guts with loads of thick bunny spunk, he felt he could go on forever and ever. His dick, covered in jizz from previous orgasms, slid effortlessly into the abused hole. His new tail twitched in excitement, hiked high up, showing his own pink asshole between his two fuzzy buttcheeks. His massive paws elongated to their final, glorious size, and his toes reshaped into the proper shape for his bunny paws.
"You feel so good, Jimmy," he panted, his open mouth showing his incisors growing into buckteeth. "Your ass is so good."
Even as he kept at it, the mental images conjured by the demoness taunted him like distant dreams. Inhibitions, taboos, and basic decency evaporated at the sight of a life of uninhibited debauchery and pleasure. Like it was meant to be.
Seeing Jim twisting and moaning under him in delight quickly drove Ben to yet another orgasm. But just before spurting out his seed into his brother (again), Ben pressed his body even closer, burying himself balls deep into that lovely ass, so he could press his lips against Jim's when his orgasm hit. Jim felt that hot cock pulse and throb and spurt another load of thick cum as Ben forced his tongue into his mouth, sliding along their large incisors. The brothers moaned in chorus, lost in the passion of kissing and fucking and feeling good.
When Ben's umpteenth orgasm wound down, his endowed member spurting out the last globs of cum into Jim, Dr. Light snapped her fingers. "Well, boys, that was lovely, real lovely," she congratulated. "I think we made some good progress for our first appointment. Unfortunately, our time for this particular session is up. But I hope you will keep in mind everything we just learned, okay?"
Both boys voiced their disappointment that their fun had to come to an end, but they knew they could play more when they got home. Or even in the car!
They had just a couple of minutes to finish up. Ben pulled out of Jim's ass, which he clenched down hard to hold on as much of his brother's warm seed as possible. He let his brother help him to his large bunny feet, where both paused to lick each other's fur, scooping up as much of Jim's cum as they could.
The new rabbits finished up their grooming session and took a second to look at each other. White fur covered their bodies from head to toe, masquerading the drying steaks of cum covering them both. Fine whiskers stretched out from their muzzles, and their bunny noses twitched to absorb every scent in the room; mostly their own musky masculine scent and the smell of sex. Large, floppy bunny ears rose up halfway from the top of their heads before falling down to their shoulders.
Dr. Light offered then both their clothing, neatly cleaned and folded, but both boys only looked at the attacks with confusion. After all, clothing was for people, not for fuck bunnies. She smiled and dropped both stacks into the garbage bin.
The twin bunnies were holding hands and giggling as they stepped out of the office. Their raging erections had finally softened, leaving their flaccid, cum-covered dicks swinging with each step.
Then the door closed behind them and...
Jim started breathing heavily. The inside of his ears turned bright pink as he blushed furiously. He and his brother were standing in the waiting room in front of their mother and the secretary, stark naked and covered in his own sticky cum. Whatever the therapist had done to their mind to make this all seem normal had disappeared with the closing of the door, leaving them both totally aware of their condition.
And he found it strangely hot.