Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny

The Sleepover 

Chapter 1: Pajama Party

 Dylan, Cindy, and Cutie were all sitting at the table together, eating lunch. For the most part, the day was relatively uninteresting for them, and were talking about hobbies, schoolwork, and anything other topics that came up in their conversation. As they all finished eating and were returning trays, the mouse turned to the two bunnies and spoke up.

 "Oh uh, before we go to our next class, I have a sort of... invitation for the two of you if you're up for it," She began. Cutie and Dylan looked to each other for a second before the girl bunny grinned and looked back at Cindy.

 "Well c'mon, let's hear it! Lunch is almost over," She replied. 

 "I asked my mom if it was okay to have you guys over at my place to hang out, and she said you could come! That is, if your parents allow you, y'know," She said, fixing her glasses and smiling gently. "You don't have to, though, if you don't wanna..." She continued, trailing off. 

 "Sounds fun, actually! I haven't done a proper sleepover in a long time. What say you, Dyl?" Cutie asked the taller rabbit. 

 Dylan nodded and turned to Cindy. "Sounds good to me. Is your mom okay with having boys over?" He asked her.

 Cindy noticeably blushed and fiddled with her hair a bit. "W-well, not really, normally, but she knows you, so she said she didn't mind if you showed up," She squeaked out. 

 Cutie nudged Dylan's side and snickered a bit, making him flinch and flush some as well. "W-well good to hear! I'll see if I can come over. When should we do it?" 

 Cindy and the group walked with each other as the bell rang, continuing their conversation as they moved. "Tonight, if it's not a problem!" She chimed in. 

 "I'll be there, and hopefully you will too!" Cutie said, looking to Dylan as they went to math class. 

 "Sounds good with me!" He said, sitting in his seat. 

 Eventually, the school day would be over, Dylan head from his gym class to the front of his school, waiting with his older brothers for their mom to arrive. Once her car pulled up, Roger, the oldest, got in front, and Stevie and Dylan went in the back. Once they were all in the car, she began to drive. 

 Like usual, she would ask them how their day was, and since nothing particularly interesting happened in their classes, they merely replied that it was okay. After some time, though, Dylan spoke up. "Uh, hey mom? Is it okay if I stay the night at Cindy's? She's having a sleepover," He asked. Upon mention Cindy, his two brothers snickered to themselves.

 "That's your girlfriend, right Dylly? Is anyone else going or are you two gonna be all alone?" Roger teased. 

 "A-another friend of mine is coming too!" He said, his cheeks flushing a little bit. 

 His mom, however, was quite pleased. "Aw, Roger hush, I think it's cute! He hasn't properly hung out with his friends yet, and this would be the perfect time. Sure, sweetie, you can stay the night at her place! Just make sure to get your things ready and let me know when we should leave, okay?" She explained. 

 Dylan nodded in response. "Got it, mom," He said. 

 It wouldn't be too much longer before the bunny family arrived home, filing into the house once they got out of the car. Melissa was on the couch, texting her friend, seeming oblivious to the rest of her family coming in. Dylan headed to his bedroom to go ahead and get some things prepared. Since it was a sort of sleepover, he would be going in pajamas. 

 He emptied his backpack out to put in various stuff that they could entertain themselves with, if they so wished. He put in cards, a few video games, and a couple of books as well. It didn't take him long at all to arrange his stuff, so after he was done, he decided to strip down and take a shower. 

 Because Dylan had the water running, he couldn't really hear anything going on in the other room unless it was really loud. That's why he was unable to hear his door creak open. Roger and Melissa were sneaking into Dylan's room, peering around. 

 "Did you really get him some ladies' lingerie? Oh man I'd pay to see pictures of that!" Roger whispered. 

 "Give me ten dollars, and I'll send them to ya, and keep your voice down," Melissa replied, also whispering. 

 "You got a deal," Roger replied, beginning to search through drawers, Melissa deciding to look through the closet. After some digging, they managed to find the frilly pink panty and bra set Melissa had bought him at the mall. Roger laughed to himself some as he looked it over. "Oh wow, you got him to wear that?" 

 Melissa put the underwear in between a couple of games in Dylan's bag, nodding. "Yup, and if we're lucky, his friends are gonna make him wear it too," She said, stepping out of the room with her brother. 

 Just as they closed the door, Dylan had stepped out of the bathroom, having just finished drying his fur, and was finishing up his hair and ears. He was completely naked, but since he was alone, he didn't care. He stopped in place as he looked down at his backpack, unaware that anything was added. "Huh... thought I closed that," He said to himself. He quickly bent down and zipped his bag closed, heading to his underwear drawer.

 He searched through the various briefs, trying to find a pair that was the least embarrassing. While he probably wouldn't be showing off his underwear (at least, hopefully), he still didn't take a chance in wearing something like his Muppet briefs. However, since half of his stock was in his hamper, he didn't have too much to choose from.

 He plucked out one pair of briefs that were white and had a teal trim. On the crotch and on the bottom was a picture of a mermaid waving. He gulped and sighed, shaking his head. It was either these or the pink Hello Kitty briefs. He slide them on his body, managing to stretch them over his sizable bulge. Dylan covered the rest of his body up with a large, thin t-shirt and a pair of plaid pajama pants. 

 After dinner that night, his mom got up and looked to Dylan. "When you're ready, Dylly-Willy, we can head to your friend's house!" She said. Dylan beamed a little and quickly finished eating, setting his plate in the sink and rushing off to get his backpack. Roger and Melissa shared a glance and a smirk at each other, knowing he was in for a bit of a surprise later tonight. 

 Soon, Dylan was back downstairs, holding his backpack and wearing his pajamas. He had his phone in a pocket, too, because he knew his mom was the type to check up on him. His mom kissed his head and lead him out to the car. "You three behave, I'll be back in a little while!" She called out, leaving the house with her youngest son.

 The drive to Cindy's house wasn't too far, thankfully. They left the house right as the sun was setting, so there wasn't too much traffic on the roads. Thankfully, Dylan had texted his friend earlier to get directions to her house from where he was. After about 15 minutes or so, they arrived in front of Cindy's house. Dylan's mom kissed him on his cheeks as he unbuckled. "Have fun, and stay safe! Don't cause too much trouble for Cindy," She'd say in a motherly way. Dylan nodded and waved to her. 

 "I'll be fine, mom. See you!" He called to her, shutting the door behind him. He heard the car drive off as he got to the front door and knocked at it. A few seconds went by before the door was answered. He recognized the curvy mouse woman as Cindy's mom, who smiled brightly as she saw who it was. 

 "Oh hi Dylan! Cindy and Cutie are in the living room waiting for you. There are snacks out for you three as well," She said, leading him inside. She also pointed out the living room for him, where he quickly went. He couldn't help but look around their house some. It was quite nice and very big. Maybe it seemed bigger because Cindy had no siblings.

 In the living room, Cutie and Cindy were on the couch, wearing comfy clothes. Cindy wore a tank top and a pair of sweatpants, and Cutie seemed to be in a very large, oversized t-shirt. The two were playing Mario Kart on the tv when they turned around and saw Dylan. The two waved and smiled at him, which he returned. 

 "Oh hi! Glad you could make it!" Cindy began, scooting over to give him some room in between the two. 

 "Sit right here, man. We'll let ya join in after this race is done," Cutie said, almost making some room. 

 Dylan sat in between the two, where they quickly resumed their game. He watched the tv for a bit, scanning over his mouse girlfriend on his right. When he looked over Cutie, he realized that he couldn't see any pants. He felt his face grow warm as he figured that maybe she wasn't wearing any. 

 After nibbling on a pretzel, he asked Cutie, "Uh, are you bottomless?"

 Cutie didn't remove her eyes from the screen and merely replied with, "Yeah. It's more comfortable and Cindy's ma didn't mind." She glanced in his direction, grinning a little. "Hope you don't either," She'd say, winking. Before he had time to go on, she had looked away. 

 Once their race was done, they put in another controller and handed it off to Dylan. While Cindy got the controller, he realized that Cutie had pushed her shirt up just a bit, flashing a bit more of her panties. Of course, Dylan peeked, and noticed that Cutie's panties were a simple pink. It almost threw him off, seeing someone wear underwear that wasn't patterned with smiley faces or cartoons. 

 He decided to get his mind off of it with the game before his bulge grew larger. It certainly helped, as all three were enjoying themselves quite a bit. They ate at the snacks a little here and there, talking to one another, and had a very comfortable vibe to everything. Cindy, at one point, even leaned her head against Dylan's arm gently, which he certainly didn't mind. It made him shiver and smile a little wider. 

 They'd play various games and talk for about an hour, going through a few games they had brought from home. At one point, though, when Dylan reached into his bag to pull out a game, he also pulled up the lingerie set, which was stuck in the casing of the game somewhat. He froze and blushed, somewhat confused. The two girls also looked his way. 

 "Hey, what's that?" Cutie asked, leaning in. Dylan had pulled the lingerie off and held it up somewhat, blushing immensely as he realized that someone had placed the womens' underwear in his bag. Cindy remained quiet, though mostly because she was blushing just as red, trying to not look at it. She clearly knew that it was his, though.

 Cutie blinked and grinned some, laughing a bit. "Heh, someone's laundry get lost in your bag, Dyl?" She joked. To make things a bit more embarrassing, Cindy's mom had just walked in with a bowl of popcorn for the three. 

 "Hey guys, got some popcorn for you! Also, don't be playing video games the whole night-" She began, looking over and seeing Dylan hold up the underwear. She too realized the set from when she last saw him at the mall. She quickly began to get a fit of giggles, walking out of the room as she eyed him over a little. 

 The three remained quiet for a little. Dylan was embarrassed, Cindy was trying to get the mental image of Dylan in the lingerie out of her mind, and Cutie was grinning, trying to not laugh out loud any more. After a bit, he quickly shoved the undies back into his back, clearing his throat. "Erm, so uh... w-what now? I'm sure there's other stuff to do, right?" He said, a bit awkward now.

 Cindy nodded, quickly chiming in. "Y-yeah! We don't gotta play video games all night, like my mom said," Cindy squeaked. 

 Cutie grinned and snapped her finger a bit. "Friends, I have the perfect idea. It's pretty much mandatory that sleepovers have at least one game of truth or dare!" She explained. 

 Dylan was a little confused, but Cindy piped up again. "Hey yeah..! I think that could be fun let's do it!" She said. 

 "You in, Dyl?" Cutie asked him. 

 He merely nod and rubbed the back of his head, a bit unsure. "W-well, okay," He replied. 

 "Cool! Let's get in a circle, it'll be easier to move around if we have to," Cutie said, jumping up from the couch. He swore that she  was trying to flash her panties to them on purpose. Even Cindy noticed, who was blushing, but also hiding a tiny smile. 

 The three did get in a circle on the floor though. Once they did, Cutie pointed to Dylan. "Okay man, you can go first! Pick who you want and ask if they want a truth or a dare!" 

 Dylan looked between the two, wondering which girl he should choose first...

Chapter 2: Truth or Dare

After looking between the two girls for a little bit, Dylan cleared his throat and turned to Cutie, pointing to her. "Erm, Cutie..! Truth or dare?" He asked, somewhat bashful. He already had an idea for what her dare should be, if she picked it, even if it did make him seem like a pervert.

As he expected, the bunny girl grinned and sat up a bit. "Dare," She replied. 

 Dylan squirmed a bit, but had his answer ready. "I dare you to... to take your shirt off," He said, somewhat quietly. 

 Cindy looked away somewhat bashfully, but Cutie was at the ready as well. She began to pull her shirt off with no sense of shame to be sensed. "Somehow I knew you'd pick that one," She'd say teasingly. In a few quick seconds, Cutie sat there in her pink panties and a matching bra, keeping her cute breasts contained in her bra. She'd toss her shirt at Dylan's face with a laugh, where he quickly removed it. The male bunny could already feel his length start to twitch in his briefs. 

 Cutie continued the game, now sitting there in her underwear. "Alright now, Cindy! Truth or dare?" She'd ask the mouse. 

 With a squeak, she'd clear her throat and answer, "Um, truth," She replied, not feeling up to starting any dares just yet. 

The half naked bunny grinned and leaned towards Cindy some. "Is Dylan the first boyfriend you've ever had?" 

Dylan gulped and messed with his hair some, as Cindy nodded. "Y-yes, he is..." She'd answer quietly. The bunny was glad that his pajama pants were so baggy, otherwise they'd see his erection start to tent out his underwear. Soon, Cindy turned her attention to Dylan, asking him the question, "Truth or dare, Dylan?" 

Since he was feeling somewhat adventurous, he answered her by saying, "Dare." 

Cindy peeked down a little, but had the tiniest little grin hiding underneath her blushing face. "...I dare you to change into your lingerie... in front of us," She'd say. 

 Dylan's ears drooped as his eyes widened, his blush burning brighter and his bulge growing larger. "W-what? Right here?" He'd ask shyly. Cutie's eyes lit up and she sat up a bit straighter, her tail waggling. 

 "C'mon, Dyl, take it off!" She hooted at him, Cindy also watching with an interested, if embarrassed, gaze. At this point, Dylan realized the only way the game was going to continue was if he played along.

 Dylan looked away in embarrassment as he stood up and pulled his shirt off first. The two girls watched with glee, with Cutie even starting to blush some. He hooked his thumb into his waistband to try and pull his underwear and pajama pants down at the same time, but Cindy quickly interrupted him, however. 

 "Uh... take your pants and underwear off separately... p-please," She squeaked. 

 Cutie nodded eagerly. "Yeah, let's see your undies, Dyl!" 

Dylan sighed and nodded a little, starting to pull his pants off now, doing so slowly. They fell to his ankles, revealing himself in his mermaid briefs. They also sported a big bulge, which was growing at a slow, yet constant pace. Cindy gasped out and stared, her mouth hanging open some. Cutie put her hand to her mouth, snickering a little. "Pff, woah... big package for such silly undies, Dyl," She teased. 

 Dylan wasn't done though, as he soon tugged his mermaid underwear down and kicked them off, leaving him naked. His growing erection was probably at 10 or 13 inches at this point, and still swelling up. He tried to cover it up, but with no luck. Cutie hooted at him some more and Cindy giggled a bit in a lovey way. The final step was for Dylan to put on the skimpy pink lingerie that he had accidentally brought. 

It didn't take too long to put the bra on, though he'd have a bit of trouble tucking his growing dick into the panties, since his balls were stretching the crotch out enough as it was. He finally managed to finish as she stood in front of the two girls, rubbing his arm and looking down shyly. 

Cindy's legs were pushed together, her hand in between her thighs as she stared. "G-g-goodness..." She gasped to herself, admiring her boyfriend in ladies underwear. 

Cutie was giggling some more, but also staring at him with immense interest. "Ooh-la-la! I never knew a boy could have a dick so big, and yet look so hot in girls' underwear!" She cooed. 

Dylan nodded and shivered a little. "T-thanks... uh, c-can I put my pajamas back on?" He asked shyly. 

Cutie was gathering his clothes, hiding them in a pile behind her. "Mmh... I think you should stay like that the rest of the night," She said, smiling widely. 

Dylan froze up and turned to her. "B-but what if Cindy's mom catches me?!" He began. 

"She'd say how utterly adorable you look!" Came a sudden voice, followed by a loud fit of laughing. When the three turned around, they'd see Cindy's mom standing at the doorway, in a thin purple night gown, staring at Dylan with a wide gaze. Her gown showed off her cleavage quite a bit, which visibly embarrassed her daughter. She was laughing quite hard at the sight in front of her. 

Dylan yelped and tried to cover himself, with Cindy speaking up a bit. "Mom, d-don't spy on us! A-and put a bra on..!" 

 "Aww, but you guys are having so much fun! Besides, if you don't get to wear a bra a home, why can't I?" She teased, winking at Dylan. Cindy squeaked and hushed up, peeking down a bit. Cutie was confused, but didn't remove her gaze from Dylan's tush, which was right in front of her. 

"Don't stay up too late, okay kids?" She called to the three, before walking off, continuing her fit of giggles. The lingerie-clad bunny sat back down with the group, blushing a deep red, barely able to keep his erection in his panties. At this point, he had reached the whole length of 20 inches. Cutie was staring at it while Cindy looked away awkwardly, mostly due to her mom. 

 "Never knew you were such a babe magnet, Dyl," Cutie teased, making Cindy squeak out some. Dylan was also embarrassed by it, straightening up. 

 "A-alright, Cutie..! Truth or dare?" He asked. 

"Gimme another dare," She'd say with a grin. 

 Since he and Cutie were in their undies, he only thought it fair for Cindy to join them. "I dare you to strip Cindy to her panties!" He'd say. 

 Cindy yelped out and jumped some. "What?!" She said. Cutie was quick to move to Cindy, pinning her down some. 

 "Aw, c'mon, don't ya wanna show Dyl your body?" She giggled, starting to wiggle the mouse's clothes off. Dylan smiled a bit, leaning in to watch the show. His cock twitched in it's small panty prison. The mouse squeaked and squealed for Cutie to get off, but she wouldn't relent. After tossing her shirt off and wiggling her skirt down, she'd turn her head to Dylan, grinning. "Looks like someone loves staring at our butts," She teased, shaking her hips. 

 Dylan grinned sheepishly, not looking away. Cutie finally got off of Cindy, who slowly sat up, panting. Cindy was in nothing but a pair of baby blue teddy bear panties. She didn't wear a bra, so her tiny chest was on full display. Cindy squeaked and quickly tried to hide her underwear, her glasses a bit crooked. 

 Cutie turned between the two of them, giggling quite a bit. "Oh wow..! You two have a lot in common, it seems. I mean, the both of you wear such cute, silly underwear!" She said. 

 Dylan was looking over Cindy's body, simply admiring it. His cock twitched and throbbed more, pre starting to bead up at the tip of his own panties. Soon, Cutie smiled cutely at Cindy, admiring her half naked body as well. "Now, Cindy... truth or dare?" She cooed. 

 Cindy didn't want to know what other dares they'd make her be a part of, so she quickly answered, "Truth..!" 

 Cutie leaned in really closely to her, to the point where their lips almost touched. Cindy shivered and Dylan gulped as he watched. "Would you mind if we shared your boyfriend?" She whispered. 

 Dylan froze up at the question, and so did Cindy. After a bit of stammering, Cindy bit her lip and nodded. "...I-I wouldn't mind... I think it'd be quite... fun," She gasped. 

 Dylan's mind raced a bit as she said that. Admittedly, he thought it could be incredibly hot to have a threesome, but he was surprised to hear she was okay with one.

 Before he could dwell on it anymore, Cindy turned her head to him and asked him simply, "Truth or dare..?" 

 His heart raced and he managed to whisper, "...dare."

 Cutie turned to the mouse girl as she cleared her throat. "Uh... I dare you to... m-make out with the two of us..." She squeaked. 

 In an instant, before Dylan could answer at all, Cutie had jumped in his lap, wrapping her legs around his cock. "I love the sound of that! C'mon, Cindy, we can share a seat," She teased, grinding her panty covered crotch against his own covered dick. It reminded Dylan of the time the shark bully, Rebel, had done something similar to him. Except the way Cutie was doing it was much more intimate and erotic. The mouse girl found her way to his lap, sitting it with Cutie. 

 Dylan gulped and leaned forward, readying his lips before pushing forward. He'd start kissing Cindy, letting his tongue into her mouth. She tongued him back gently, but let him dominate her mouth. When he pulled away, a large trail of saliva connected their lips. Cutie turned Dylan's head to her and starting making out with him, too. He would have to fight a little harder with Cutie, as she seemed much more experienced. Their tongues wrestled with each other for quite awhile before they too pulled off. 

 After a bit of panting, Dylan pulled the two closer together and started a three-way make out session. This surprised Cindy, but quickly got into it once the three starting to smooch each other's lips and have their tongues wrestle each others'. It was quite sloppy, and a lot of their drool leaked down onto Dylan's fat erection. Cutie kept grinding her crotch against him, making her moan out softly. She also pushed her petite boobs against Cindy's much smaller chest, making the mouse squeak out. 

 The three of them kissed for at least three to four minutes before they all pulled off, panting heavily and lustfully. They were all blushing, clearly enjoying the situation. 

 Soon, the lingerie wearing bunny boy spoke up in between breaths. "Hah... I-I dare the two of you to join me in Cindy's bedroom so we can have more fun..." He said. 

 The two nodded and got up with him, standing on either side. Dylan's erection was pointing outwards, and upwards a little. Cutie and Cindy wrapped their arms around his waist, and Dylan returned the favor. Dylan made sure to knead their butts as he walked with them up the stairs to Cindy's room. 

Chapter 3: Teasing Dylan

 The three of them managed to make it up the stairs without being caught by Cindy's mom. Because of the massive tent that Dylan had in his panties, it was nearly impossible to keep it from bouncing a bit as he walked. Neither Cutie nor Cindy seemed to mind this at all, though, as it only made them even more eager to get to the bedroom. 

 Dylan's hands never left their backsides, kneading into their butts some. Cindy's rear was nice and bubbly, perfect for squishing. Cutie's was a bit more toned, but just as nice to fondle. Of course, she would return the favor and knead at Dylan's butt too, seeming quite fond of teasing the bunny in any way she knew how. 

 They finally reached Cindy's room, which she quickly opened before they stepped inside. The walls were pink, but they were also covered in various sci-fi and video game related posters and merchandise. It was nice and clean otherwise though, with everything looking very organized. "Well uh.. here we are..! Let's get on the bed, yeah..?" Cindy began, seeming quite bashful, but also eager to have fun.

 Cutie leaned up to nibble at Dylan's ear, making him shudder and groan some. "I agree. Let's have Dyl here go first," She said, letting go of him and shoving him onto the bed. The bunny of course fell onto the bed with a grunt. The bed was nice and soft, so it didn't hurt. However, when he rolled over on his back, his oversized dick bounced free, becoming too erect to stay in his panties. 

 As it wobbled some, Cutie giggled and stared at it, Cindy also watching it with a lustful gaze. The two crawled onto the bed, Cindy on his right, Cutie on his left. Cindy was quite horny, from the looks of it, so she immediately got to all fours, wiggling her ass in the air as she began to plant smooches on his length. The way she was doing was as if she were kissing his lips. It was quite cute and hot, and pre began to ooze out of his swollen tip at a constant flow.

 Cutie had a bit more of a dominant gaze about her. Her eyes half lidded in lust, but eyeing him over like a piece of meat. Her hand reached up and began to squeeze and squish his tip, making Dylan squeak out and squirm and moan. "So sensitive for something so big," She'd coo, leaning towards his length to give it a nice, long lick. She did it from the base of his willy to the very tip, getting a nice long taste of his slick pre. Dylan leaned his head back as she did so, loving her tongue on his shaft. 

 "Oh Cutie... f-feels good..." He moaned out, starting to breathe heavier. 

 Dylan's moans became louder as Cindy got up on her knees, holding onto his cock as she planted a long, suckling kiss on his tip. Cutie watched her do so with pleasure. Cindy pulled off with a bit of saliva connecting from her lips to his tip. "Haah... yummy..." She cooed out. 

 The bunny relaxed underneath the two girls as they lapped teasingly at his swollen tip. He also felt their hands start to fondle and knead at his balls, which were still covered up by his lingerie. He felt his nipples poke through his top as he groaned in pleasure. His fat weenie twitched and throbbed as they continued on, Cutie letting out a few breathy giggles and Cindy groaning out. 

 Dylan lifted his head up a tad just to see how they looked while licking at his dick. Cutie hadn't removed her eyes from his face, still looking quite naughty. Cindy, on the other hand, was far too distracted with what was in front of her. Her glasses were fogging up quite a bit too as she shivered. Dylan also noticed that Cindy's panties were soaking, dripping wet. With a quick glance at Cutie's undies, he saw she was quite aroused too, though her wet spot was much more subtle than Cindy's. 

 He couldn't keep the grin on his face from growing as they continued. "Guuh... g-girls..." He groaned lovingly. "Keep this up a-and I may cuh...cum..."

 As he said that, he heard an over-the-top pop come from Cutie as she removed herself from his dick. "Hmm, you're right..! And we can't have that, can we?" She teased. 

 Dylan's head shot up, confused and a little concerned. Cindy also popped her head off, panting a little. "What?!" The two of them seemed to reply at the same time. 

 Cutie merely nodded and pulled herself off of Dylan moving to Cindy. "Mmhm! After all, with balls that big, you're bound to make an enormous mess! And we can't leave Cindy with a messy bed, now can we?" She teased, moving behind the mouse and slowly standing with her. Dylan watched in confusion as his dick twitched, desperate for more attention. As Cindy looked at her, also confused, the girl bunny continued on. "Plus, it's proper etiquette to let the girl climax first anyways... and you wanna make your girlfriends happy, right?" Cutie stated, letting her hands rub over Cindy's wet panties. As she squished at her crotch, Cindy squeaked out, shivering and moaning. 

 "Ooh! Haah..! O-ohh!" Cindy moaned out lovingly, humping into Cutie's hand uncontrollably. Dylan gulped and blushed as he watched Cutie pleasure Cindy. 

 "W-wait... girlfriends..?" Dylan began. 

 Cutie nodded and winked. "Plural, Dyl. I'm your girlfriend now too. Of course, that means I'm also Cindy's girlfriend... do you mind, mousie?" She teased, squishing her fingers against Cindy's wet, covered sex again. 

 The nerdy girl shuddered and groaned out in a horny manner, letting Cutie do whatever she wanted. "I-I don't mind..! Hnngh...y-you can be my girlfriend a-and Dylan c-can be our boyfriend!" She squeaked loudly. 

 The statements overwhelmed Dylan some, making his dick throb harder then before. Of course, neither girls payed attention to it, as Cutie was positioning Cindy over his tip. There was just barely enough room to where Cindy's panties weren't touching him, making Dylan gulp and whine some, wanting to feel her wetness against her. However, she was kept just out of reach so that he wouldn't be able to feel her. 

 Cutie's hand soon dipped into Cindy's girly panties, two fingers squishing their way into her pussy. Lewd noises could be heard as she started to finger the mouse, giggling and watching as Cindy shuddered and squeaked. Her moans were loud and her eyes rolled back. "Guh..! C-cutie..! Ahh!" She moaned. 

 Cutie giggled and kissed at Cindy's ears. "God, you're super wet, Cindy! If only Dyl weren't so big, he could feel how wet you were with his oversized dick! Oh well..." She teased, winking at Dylan as she kept teasing the nerd. Dylan watched on, slightly embarrassed, but also heavily aroused. His tip kept oozing pre, as if it were a fountain. 

 It would only be seconds before the mouse let out a very loud moan, shuddering like crazy as her panties started to gush and ooze with her ejaculate. It dripped down onto Dylan's dick, the warmth of it sending shivers down his body. He could only groan and moan in desperation as one of his girlfriends came. 

 Once she had finished, Cindy stood there on wobbly knees, panting heavily as her eyes rolled back some. Cutie pulled her hand out of her underwear and lapped at her messy hand. "Mmh, messy messy, Cindy... why not rest next to our boyfriend, hm?" She giggled, patting her fat rump. Cindy nodded and crawled her way to Dylan's right side, snuggling into him and kissing at his neck.

 Dylan couldn't help but return the kisses, his hand finding it's way to her bottom, squishing it some. Cindy shook her hips into his grip in a cute manner. When he looked back up, though, Cutie was standing over his length, smiling widely and dominantly. "My turn, Dyl," She said, licking her lips. 

 He had no idea what she was going to do, but she soon sat in his lap, legs crossing around his base once more. This time, however, her rump was resting right on top of his balls. As she shifted her butt against them, Dylan groaned and shifted, somewhat uncomfortable. It felt quite erotic to him though, even if he couldn't see Cutie, since she was behind his fat rod. She peeked her head from behind and felt up his shaft with both hands. "Even if you can't fit in me, the least I could do is emulate what it would be like the best I could," She teased. 

 Dylan tilted his head a bit at her statement. "W-what do you mean by that, Cutie?" He asks. Cindy was still against him, snuggled in and smooching him lovingly. 

 Cutie removed her hands from his dick and reached behind her back. After a couple of seconds, she flung her pink bra off, letting it land on the floor. Dylan's eyes widened as he felt her whole body begin to push up against the underside of his erection. "I mean this," She started up. Her arms found their way back around his stiffy, her legs tightening around the base, and she began to grind against him. 

 Dylan felt her wet crotch rub up against him, and even felt her perky boobs rub and brush up against him. A few times, she'd plant small kisses on him, but mostly kept grinding to satisfy her own needs. 

 From what he could tell, most of the moans that Cutie was making were genuine, being quite high pitched and lust filled, finding enormous pleasure in rubbing against something so big. However, Dylan also noticed that she was going a bit over-the-top in her performance. Cutie was moaning very loudly, arching her back and shaking her body some. "Mmhh! Ooooohh!~ Oooh Dylan! Feels sooooo goood!~" She'd squeal out, doing this to mostly tease him.

 His cock throbbed quite a bit as she kept grinding, keeping this up for a good ten minutes. Any time he felt like he was close to orgasming, she'd seem to sense it and slow down. After the ten minutes though, she shoved herself one last time up against him and squealed out loudly. "Gaahh! I-I'm cumming!~" She moaned out, shivering quite a bit. Dylan felt gushes of her hot honey coat his base and balls, and he closed his eyes and bit his lip some, trying to see if he could make himself cum from thought alone. 

 However, he had no such luck, and watched as the bunny removed herself from his dick and crawled over to Dylan's other side. She was topless, her cute boobs on full display. Her panties were also much wetter than they had been, since she came through them. "Phew... haah.. th-that felt so good..." She panted, snuggling into Dylan's side like Cindy had done. Of course, he couldn't keep his hand from reaching around and holding onto her butt. This made Cutie giggle some, but also yawn. "Mmh... goodnight... I'm tired," She yawned. 

 Dylan perked up some, looking between the two sleepy girls. "G-good night..? B-but I haven't even..!" He began, realizing it was too late. Both girls were snuggled up against him, their wet panty covered crotches rubbing up against his side, and the two of them were fast asleep, leaving Dylan trapped in between them. He rested his head on the pillow, sighing. His hands kneaded their bottoms idly as he looked at his still hard weenie, watching it twitch needily. 

 "Hngh... m-maybe I'll fall asleep quickly and won't have to think about it..." He whispered to himself, closing his eyes. "Even if I didn't cum, I'm glad these two had fun..." 

Chapter 4: Mama Mouse Love

 Molly scanned over the living room, wearing a fuzzy terrycloth robe that was pink and blue. She still showed off quite a bit of cleavage, since her bust was quite large. The mouse woman walked around, seeing the kids' discarded games and other activities, but something else would catch her attention even more than the other stuff. 

 The discarded piles of clothes were quite an eye catcher for her, especially seeing as how she recognized one of them as Dylan's. He hadn't picked up his pile, and with how his discarded pair of mermaid briefs remained, she figured he was up in her daughter's room, still wearing his pink lingerie. Molly couldn't help but giggle to herself, bending down to pick up the pair of printed briefs and tucking them into her cleavage, biting her lip.

 "Hm... I hope they didn't tire him out too much last night. Mama wants a turn with that cute little boy," She'd coo to herself, starting to move upstairs once more.

 Once the mouse mom reached her daughter's bedroom, she slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door, peering in. She grinned widely, putting a hand over her muzzle to help stifle her giggle fit. On the bed were the three kids, all fast asleep. Cutie and Cindy were clinging sleepily to Dylan, still half naked. Dylan was in the middle of the two, also fast asleep, a large, aching erection poking out of his panties. "Morning wood..." Molly whispered to herself. 

 Dylan's fat balls were the only thing covered by his lady's underwear, a blanket lazily draped over the three of them, only providing a small amount of coverage on their stomachs. Molly tip toed into the room, her eyes staring over the boy bunny's half nude body. His cock twitched softly in his sleep, a bead of pre forming at his swollen tip. "D'awww... someone didn't get to finish last night," Molly giggled softly. She'd lean over the bed, face a half inch away from Dylan's, and planted a long, loving, wet smooch on his lips. 

 The bunny's eyes slowly fluttered open, his eyesight slowly focusing as he felt plump, yet soft, lips push and kiss against his. His eyes quickly widened as he made a small gasp, mostly muffled by the other woman's mouth. Her eyes were shut in a tender manner as she held their kiss. Dylan was quite shocked to see Cindy's mom kissing at him, but would come to learn that she had much more planned for him.

 As Molly finally pulled off his lips, a trail of saliva connected from their lips some, leaving Dylan to stare up at her in disbelief and confusion. Before he could even make a noise, she pushed her finger up against his lips, shushing him gently. "Sh sh sh... come with me," She cooed softly, taking his hands and slowly lifting him up off of the bed, lifting him into her arms. The two girls remained asleep on the bed, their arms not providing any resistance from having their boyfriend removed from their grasp. 

 Dylan held onto the mom, who somewhat buried his face into her large bust, which made him squeak and blush deeper. Molly carried him out of Cindy's room and into her own bedroom, setting him down on the bed. Dylan gulped and stared up at her, stammering a bit. "M-miss, what are you doing..?" He asked timidly, only to be shushed by her once more by pushing her finger against his lips. 

 "Shh, cutie muffin... I'm going to help you relieve that fat, aching cock of yours," She cooed, giggling as her hand idly stroked his stiffy. Dylan groaned and gasped, gripping the sheets gently. 

 "Ah..! C-careful, please..! I'm already-" 

 "...so close?" Molly finished for him, planting a wet kiss to his leaky tip. Dylan bit his lip and groaned, trying to not cum immediately. His balls were so fat, that they ached for release. Molly began to knead his heavy nuts, feeling his cum slosh around lewdly in them. "You're a growing boy, and with so much bunny batter in you, you have to release it somewhere," She began, eyeing over his half naked stature lovingly. 

 With a giggle, she'd continue on. "But those two girls can't provide the satisfaction a woman can provide, y'know," She cooed, removing herself so she could open her robe. Dylan's eyes widened and he let out a gasp. His cock seemed to straighten up at the sight of Cindy's mom, flashing her fully naked, curvy body to him. 

 As she began to crawl on top of him, Dylan squirmed and stammered some more. "Buh-but w-why are you so interested in m-me..?" He'd squeak out, feeling her start to rub her fat butt against his massive shaft. 

 Molly placed a smooch on his lips as she angled her hips, allowing his tip to prod at her entrance. He groaned out and gasped, unable to keep himself from bucking up gently. She merely giggled and answered him. "Because, baby, I don't know if you know this, but women love cute boys," She cooed, reaching back to pat at his balls some more, which made him squeak. "Especially if they're prone to wearing ladies clothing," She said, reaching into her cleavage and pulling out his mermaid briefs. "...and these, too~" She teased, unable to keep herself from laughing. 

 Dylan gasped and groaned out, "W-why do you have those..?!" He gulped. 

 "Because they're so darling! I hope you don't mind I keep them as a souvenir," She cooed, tossing them into her floor without waiting for an answer from the bunny. "How hush up, cutie. I'm gonna show you how a woman treats a girly, fat cocked boy like yourself," She gasped, licking her lips. 

 Without another second of hesitation, Molly lowered her hips onto his tip, the both of them groaning out. Dylan arched his neck back, tongue hanging free as he felt the warm, wet passage of her pussy start to form around his dick. Molly was also groaning, but bit her lip, focused on her work on making Dylan cum. 

 "Such a good good bunny..." She'd gasp, lowering further and further into him, barely showing any resistance. Even as she got to his base, her groans growing louder, she only showed mild discomfort, her expression showing mostly pleasure. "Oooh god, Dylly-Willy... y-you're such a big boy!" She gasped, starting to slam her hips against him. 

 Dylan gripped the sheets and squeaked out, watching as she fucked herself on his humongous cock. Molly's womb bulged out a bit as she fucked him, but carried on, slowly growing faster and harder in her thrusts. "Guh..! Fuh-fuck, baby..!" She groaned, reaching up to fondle her own fat tits. Dylan watched with half lidded eyes, trying his best not to pass out from pleasure. With how often her fat butt was slamming against his balls though, it was growing increasingly harder and harder to hold it back. 

 "Gmmf..! Muh-miss..! Ahh! I-I cuh-can't hhaah... h-hold it!" He groaned out, gripping the bed tightly. 

 "Then don't hold it back," She answered lovingly. "Cum like you've never cum before, baby. Fill me up with your thick bunny batter!" She gasped slamming her hips down one final time.

 Once he was given permission, Dylan gasped and howled out, arching his hips up into her some as he unloaded his load. He shot gob after gob of hot white cum deeply into Cindy's mom. Her eyes fluttered back as she felt him gush deeply into her. His cock throbbed and twitched madly as he came, unable to keep his eyes from rolling back in immense pleasure. After a whole night of being blue-ballsed, he had finally been allowed to cum. 

 His orgasm lasted three entire minutes before Dylan collapsed underneath her, panting heavily. The mouse woman didn't remove herself from him right away, leaning forward to plant a few smooches on his lips. "Mmf... gosh, you filled me past the brim, baby..." She teased, grinding her hips against him. Loud squishing was heard as she did so, making the sensitive bunny squeak out from underneath her. She finally pulled his flaccid cock out of her, standing up and letting it flop messily onto his belly. 

 The woman leaked quite a bit, her belly expanded some as she eyed over herself. "If you're not careful, you're gonna make some lucky lady pregnant with that thing," She teased, giggling loudly as she went to the bathroom in her room. "You rest here, baby, and when I get myself cleaned up, we'll wake the girls and have pancakes before you go home," She said, stepping into the bathroom. Dylan was now alone on the bed, his cock resting on his belly, still dressed in his humiliating lingerie. 

 A few minutes later, Molly stepped out of her bathroom, spying the half asleep bunny on her bed. He was still in the afterglow of being fucked by the woman, that he hadn't moved an inch. Molly walked over and pulled him up on his feet, wrapping herself in her robe once more. "I understand we had lots of fun, but you gotta put that thing away now, okay?" She teased, kissing his cheek and walking him out of her room. Dylan scrambled a bit to tuck his shaft into his panties as they walked past Cindy's bedroom. 

 The mouse mom patted Dylan's rump, urging him to go to the living room and get dressed before heading to the kitchen. Once he went off, she knocked at the half open door and called, "C'mon girls, time to get up!" 

 Molly walked off as soon as they opened their eyes, Cindy letting out a gasp as she realized the two of them were still in their underwear. Cutie wasn't as concerned, as she merely bumped against the nerd and winked. "Boy, we had some fun last night, huh? You gotta invite us to your place more often," She said, getting up off the bed and leaving the room, still in her underwear. Cindy got up and merely put on a fresh set of pajamas from her drawers so she didn't have to walk to the living room in her underwear. 

 The three of them were soon in the kitchen, talking to each other as Molly cooked the three of them breakfast. After a nice pancake breakfast, Cutie and Dylan gathered up their things and called their parents. 

 Since Dylan lived closer to Cindy than Cutie did, his mom would arrive first. Before he left the house, he gave the two girls a hug and shared a kiss, blushing some and waving as he was walked out by Molly. Before she opened the door for him, she planted a kiss on his lips and giggled again, flashing him her boobs to him. "Don't forget, if you ever need someone who can take a fat cock like yours, I'm here," She cooed, winking at him. The bunny gulped and blushed, nodding timidly before stepping outside, trying to hide his bulge. 

 Since Molly had taken Dylan's briefs, he wore his pink lingerie under his pajamas. He got into the car and was greeted by his mom. "So, how was it Dylly? Did you three have fun?" She said with a bright smile. 

 The bunny nodded to her, grinning sheepishly. "Y-yeah, we did..! I really enjoyed it," He answered. 

 "Glad to hear! I bet they're glad you came too!" She said, driving away from their house. 

 Dylan flushed deeply at her comment, stammering some. "Hah... t-they sure are..."