"Are you excited for your wedding, Clifford?" Asked Emily Elizabeth, the young lady from a quiet city’s apartment complex. "We're almost done decorating! I'm just about to finish the centerpiece."
"Arf, arf!" He excitedly barked in his little wedding attire, wagging his little tail. Emily Elizabeth was lucky enough to have a little gentleman-themed teddy bear in a removable black hat and suit, which was perfect for Clifford's size.
"What do you think? It looks good, doesn't it?" She asked as the pair of them looked around the room. "I'm sure the decorations are a little different, since we can't just go to a real church. But, we've been doing well so far!"
She wasn't wrong. With the paper decorations neatly stacked and placed all over her bedroom's bed, it made for a great mock holy ground for the ceremony. Emily Elizabeth had made some nice paper flowers and placed them on her bed, which was where the altar would be, along with a long piece of paper that read "Clifford & Daffodil."
With a few hearts decorated around it for good measure.
"Okay, I think we're all ready!" Emily happily declared, and was ready to get things underway.
Clifford barked in agreement and wagged his tail again, happy that things were ready.
Emily Elizabeth smiled. "I'll go get Daffodil, and then we can start!"
As she went to the other side of the room where the bunny was, inside her little pet house, Clifford felt his heart racing.
When he first heard that he was going to get married, he assumed it was just a game he was a part of. Nothing too different from the tea parties or the knights & princess roles he was usually doing with his owner and figurative sister.
But now, he knew in his heart that it was real!
Emily Elizabeth returned and placed Daffodil on the floor at the foot of the bed, so that Clifford couldn't see her yet, before going back up to the head of it and sitting down on her pillow.
Happy that everything was in order, she held up a book and opened it to a random page, before pressing the play button on a little cassette tape, where The Bridal March started to play.
Sure enough, both of them looked at the foot of the bed, where Daffodil had just gotten up to, and Clifford couldn’t believe his eyes.
She looked absolutely beautiful! A pink silky wedding dress and a matching veil over her head with yellow flowers at the base of it. She held another matching flower in her hands like a bouquet, one much bigger than the ones on her veil, but still small enough for her to carry.
Her iconic lilac ribbon was still on her cute fluffy head, and she was also wearing pink makeup. Lipstick, blush and eyeshadow, to be specific, and her eyelashes were also done.
In a way, Clifford was almost envious of how much better she looked than him.
Slowly, Daffodil made her way over to them, where the two of them smiled blissfully at each other, excited for what was next.
Once she had made it to the head of the bed, the two of them looked lovingly at each other, as Emily Elizabeth closed the book and took a moment to wipe a tear away.
"Sorry." She giggled. "It’s just… You guys look so cute!"
Clearing her throat, Emily got to work as the pretend priestess.
"I am so honored that you all could come today!" Emily Elizabeth began, as if she were addressing the audience of the wedding. "Today, we are here to witness the union of Clifford and Daffodil, who are getting married! And we would like to thank you all for making it happen!"
She smiled and looked at her stuffed animals, that were supposed to be the audience, then back down at the two pets.
"Do you, Clifford, take Daffodil to be your wife? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect her, forsaking all others, and holding only unto her forevermore?"
"Bark, bark!"
He eagerly nodded, which made her smile.
"And do you, Daffodil, take Clifford to be your husband? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect him, forsaking all others, and holding only unto him forevermore?"
The bunny couldn't speak to the humans like the other pets could, so she just smiled and nodded once, before the couple looked at each other again.
Emily Elizabeth then continued on. "Well, now that we have all that out of the way, I pronounce you both as husband and wife! You may now kiss the bride!"
Smiling happily, the two pets couldn't wait.
Daffodil, who was at least 3 times bigger than Clifford when she stood up straight, leaned down and pulled him into a big romantic kiss, to which he tried to return, once the sudden shock wore off.
It was his first kiss, and to someone he already loved very much, no less, so he was a little surprised at her forwardness, but he wasn’t going to complain; there was no-one else he would rather share it with.
The kiss lasted about 10 seconds, before they broke away and the girl smiled and clapped.
"Congratulations! I am so happy for the both of you."
Emily Elizabeth looked at Clifford, who smiled with a pink lipstick mark smudged across his red lips, and then at the bunny, who almost seemed to giggle at the sight of her new husband.
"Okay, well, I'll leave you two lovebirds alone, now." The girl said. "And I'll go see how mom and dad are doing."
With that, she stood up and left the room, leaving the newlywed couple to their own company.
Before Clifford could say anything, though, he felt Daffodil pounce on him, pinning him down with her larger frame.
“Whoa! Oof!” He grunted as he was tackled to the ground by his new wife.
Just as he realized what happened, Daffodil looked dreamily into his eyes, fluttering her own before she spoke. Now that the humans were gone, they could speak to each other clearly.
"Oh, Clifford, isn't this wonderful!?” Daffodil asked as she nuzzled into him. “We're actually married!"
The little dog smiled. "I know, Daffodil. This is the happiest day of my life!"
"I'm glad I'm able to share this day with you." She told him as she hugged him tightly. Not too tightly; she only just got this new toy, and she didn’t want to break it too quickly.
The pair of them shared a loving moment, with the wife still holding him down under her bigger and fluffier frame.
"So, uh, what happens now?" Clifford asked awkwardly.
"Now?" She repeated with a chuckle, before speaking with a more breathy tone. "Now, I do this~"
With a playful snicker, Daffodil quickly leaned down and kissed her husband a few more times.
The first time it was on the nose, then on the forehead, then on both cheeks, and all over him, coating a lot of his body in those pink kiss marks.
As she continued, Clifford felt a strange feeling growing in his nether regions, something that would have made him feel embarrassed if anyone else was around.
"Oh, Clifford!" Daffodil gasped, looking down at his lower body underneath hers, which she could feel and smiled at.
"S-Sorry, Daffodil. It's a little embarrassing." He said, his cheeks noticeably redder than the rest of him.
"Don't apologize." She reassured him with a little laugh. "It's natural, especially after all the kisses. It just means you really love me."
"Oh, I do." He replied, before the bunny looked around, as if checking for anyone watching them. Thankfully not.
"In fact… I think it's a sign that it's time to ‘finish’ our marriage." She told him with a flirty look.
Clifford's heart raced. "Y-You mean...?"
She nodded and giggled. "That's right. It's time to pick up where Emily Elizabeth left us~"
With that, she leaned down and gave him a big loving kiss on the lips, one that lasted a lot longer.
As the kiss progressed, she pushed her tongue into his mouth, making him moan.
They were both inexperienced, but that didn't matter. They were enjoying themselves.
After a while, the kiss was broken, and they looked at each other, breathing heavily.
Daffodil giggled, before getting off him slightly and moving down to his member, giving it a tender kiss, too.
Clifford was still a little nervous about all of this, but the sight of Daffodil in her pretty wedding dress kissing him there made his dick grow even harder.
He couldn't help it.
"I'll show you a good time, Clifford." She promised him, before going back to kissing him all over his member.
He felt his heart beating faster and faster as she did so, before Daffodil began to lick him down there, too.
His moans filled the air, as the bunny licked her new husband up and down.
"Mmmm, what a yummy little carrot~" Daffodil moaned, enjoying herself.
"O-Oh, Daffodil...!" Clifford moaned.
"Does that feel good?" She asked, knowing the answer, but still wanting to hear it.
"Y-Yes!"
"Good." She giggled, before continuing.
For a few minutes, she continued to lick him, before she decided to switch it up.
"O-Oh, Clifford, it's soooo tasty..." Daffodil moaned, before pulling her face away from his penis and licking her lips.
"D-Do you really like it, Daffodil?" Clifford asked.
"I do, Clifford." She said, nodding. "Do you want more?"
"Of course." He said.
Daffodil smiled, before going back down and licking the tip, before taking his entire member in her mouth.
It wasn’t difficult for her, given how small he was, but she wanted to entertain him anyway.
"O-Oh! Daffodil...!" He moaned, as she started sucking.
"Mmmmmph~" Daffodil groaned as she bobbed her head up and down slightly, sucking on him.
It wasn't long before Clifford would experience his first orgasm.
"Oh, Daffodil, I- I feel-!"
But he couldn't even finish his sentence.
Instead, he just cried out and released, filling his wife's mouth.
"Mmph!" The bunny grunted as she could feel him release his juices inside of her.
"Ahhhhhhhhh~"
"O-Ohhh, Daffodil...!"
"Mmmph..."
She moaned and kept sucking until he was finished, before pulling her head off and opening her mouth, letting him see his cum all over her tongue. Not that he knew what it was, yet.
"Was that good, Clifford?" Daffodil asked.
"Y-Yes, Daffodil… Oh wow, that felt amazing…" He replied, catching his breath.
"Good." She giggled, as a naughty idea came to her mind.
With a cheeky grin, she got as much of his cum and her own saliva over her lips as possible, before slowly leaning down to try and kiss him again.
Clifford blushed. "W-What are you doing, Daffodil?"
"You'll see~"
She leaned in and gave him a big, passionate, cummy kiss.
"Mmmmmph...!" Clifford groaned as she did.
They were both messy and their mouths covered in saliva and semen, but they didn't care.
"Mmmm...!" Daffodil moaned, enjoying herself, as well.
After a few seconds, they broke away.
"Oh, Daffodil..." He blushed.
"You like that?"
"Y-Yeah." He replied.
"I'm glad, because I really want more of that, Clifford." She told him, still using that flirtatious tone. "I'm ready for you."
Clifford's eyes widened.
"R-Ready for what?"
To answer that, the white bunny just turned around so that her huge butt was in his face, wiggling her rear seductively.
"Lift up my dress and see for yourself."
Blushing, Clifford nervously lifted her dress up, revealing her bare furry butt.
He stared at it for a second, as if mesmerized, before Daffodil smirked and spoke.
"Like what you see?"
He didn't answer.
Instead, he reached out and stroked her rear, feeling her soft fur.
"Mmm, yes, that's right." She moaned. "Stroke it~ Get acquainted~"
Clifford continued to stroke her rear, admiring how perfect it was.
"That feels so nice, Clifford." Daffodil moaned.
"Thank you." He said.
"But you know what would make it feel even better?"
"W-What?"
"If you stuck your thingy in my butt~"
Clifford froze.
"You want me to... put it inside you?"
"Yes." She giggled. "Please~"
"Uh, I-I've never done anything like that, Daffodil."
"It'll be okay. Just put it in my stinky and thrust."
"Your stinky?"
"The little hole in my butt." She clarified with a little blush and a little wiggle.
"O-Okay."
He did as she said, grabbing his penis and putting it between her butt cheeks.
While she preferred both regular and anal equally, she felt he may have been too small to please her in her pussy.
"Now, just push it inside." She encouraged.
He did so, trying not to let out any loud noises from the forcing.
"Ohh! Ahhhhhh!"
He gasped, as he felt her tight hole envelop him.
"Oh, Daffodil!" He moaned loudly, thrusting inside.
In truth, she couldn't feel much of him, but she was enjoying herself anyway. Plus, it was adorable to see him trying to pleasure her.
"Ahhhh, Clifford~" She moaned.
"Oh, Daffodil… Daffodil...!"
He thrust as deep as he could, enjoying himself, too.
"Mmm, keep thrusting like that, Clifford." She said.
"Ahhh, it's so tight...!"
He kept going, loving how the inside of her butt felt.
"Ahhh, mmmm...!"
Daffodil, however, had an idea, and wanted to change positions.
Without saying a word, she pushed herself up with her hands and sat up straight, knocking Clifford down to his back under her weight, while still keeping his member in her butthole.
She then quickly spun around so that they were in the official cowgirl position, as a nice grinding feeling was felt around his shaft.
"Mmmmmm~" Daffodil moaned and looked down at her husband.
"Ah, D-Daffodil, what are you doing?!" He exclaimed.
"Getting a better view." She answered with a sweet smile. "I wanna see my handsome new husband's face when he makes a mess in my stinky."
"R-really?" He replied.
"Don't worry, Clifford, it'll be okay." She reassured him, before leaning down and kissing him on the cheek, before going she started bouncing up and down on him.
Her weight on top of him was difficult not to grunt at, but the knowledge that it was her butt she was slamming on him made him endure it.
"Oh, Daffodil…" He moaned.
"Mmmm, Clifford~" She cooed. "This is so much fun! Are you looking forward to our new lives, too?"
"Yes!" The little puppy exclaimed, feeling ecstatic in the moment.
"I'm glad." She said, before she got another cheeky thought. "Because now that we're married, it means I'm in charge."
"You're… In charge?" He repeated.
"That's right," She replied. "Which means I get to call the shots. If I tell you to do something, you're gonna do it, right?"
He nodded.
"And if you disobey, you'll have to be punished, like a bad dog."
"O-Okay, Daffodil."
"But that won't be a problem, because you'll never disobey me, right? Because you love me, don't you, Clifford?"
"I do!"
"And you'd do anything to make me happy, right?"
"Of course!"
"Good," She said. "So, if I wanted to, say, spank you every morning and evening, or put a new collar and leash on you to make you my slave, you'd do it?"
Clifford's mind was racing, thinking about the kinky ideas Daffodil was suggesting.
"W-Would you want me to?"
"Well, I don't know~" She teased. "Would you like that, Clifford?"
"Y-Yes, I would."
"You would?" Daffodil rhetorically asked with a raised eyebrow, enjoying her position of dominance already. "Tell me, what kind of collar would you want? One that's big and black and chokingly tight, or one that's a nice, pink, girly, pretty little thing, to show everyone how obedient you are?"
"A p-pink one, please." He grunted, not 100% aware of what he was saying, given the circumstances.
"In that case..." She told him with a sly grin. "That won't be a problem at all. I'm sure I can think of some other ways to humiliate you, too."
He gulped, unsure of how he felt about that, but didn't protest.
"Don't worry, Clifford." She reassured him with a sweet tone. "You'll learn to enjoy it, once I teach you the meaning of obedience and discipline. Now then, how about if I said that, from now on, I get to eat all your treats? I'd love to be the first to know what your favorite foods are, so I can eat them all in front of you. You don't mind sharing EVERYTHING with your wife, do you?"
He shook his head. "N-No, Daffodil. Go ahead."
She giggled and smiled. "Thanks, Clifford. You're such a good boy."
As she continued, her bouncing sped up, and her butt slammed harder onto him.
"Now then, Clifford. Tell me how pretty I am, and tell me how lucky you are to have such a beautiful wife."
"Y-You're very pretty, Daffodil, a-and I'm so happy to be your husband."
"Thanks," She told him, before leaning down and giving him a quick kiss. "You're very cute yourself, Clifford. But after we're done here, I'll give you a makeover, so that you'll almost be as pretty as me."
Clifford was starting to like this arrangement, the more they spoke about it.
"Th-Thank you, Daffodil, that's so sweet."
"Of course, dear. Hopefully, we can even find some little dresses for you, and show you off in front of our friends. I can't wait to let them see my new pet, and watch them praise him for his cuteness."
"M-Maybe, if that's okay."
"Of course!" She giggled. "And while we're on the subject, I'm sure they'll love it when you start obeying me in front of them, too. It'll show them that you're such a well behaved little puppy. And maybe, if you're a REALLY good boy, I'll even let them play with you, too. Would you like that, Clifford? To be played with by your friends?"
"Yes, Daffodil."
"Then it's settled!" She said. "Once we're done, I'll go grab a collar for you, and then we can start playing. Now then, you wanna make a squirtie inside my stinky, don't you?"
"S-Squirtie...?" He repeated.
"You know, when you release your yummy juices into me?"
"Y-Yes, Daffodil..."
"That's a good boy. So, you can make one... As soon as you kiss me~"
"O-Okay," he said.
She giggled and leaned down.
"C'mon, give your wife a smooch, you naughty little puppy~"
She closed her eyes, and waited.
Clifford, wanting nothing more than to make his sweet release inside his new wife, leaned up to try and press his lips into her.
But he should have known that she wasn't going to make it that easy for him. When he leaned up to kiss her, he was surprised to feel Daffodil press her paws down on his, pinning him to the bed.
He struggled, trying to kiss her, but she just giggled.
"Aw, that's cute~" She said. "You really think you can get a kiss that easily? Not gonna happen, Clifford. I'm in charge, remember? I decide when we kiss, and when you squirtie."
"O-Okay." He blushed.
"Good. Now then, try again. If you wanna make a squirtie, you've got to earn it. Show me that you can kiss your wife, Clifford."
"I-I will, Daffodil." He said.
"Okay, good boy. Here's your chance, now." She said, closing her eyes and puckering her lips.
Clifford tried his best to lean up high enough to reach her, but she was just out of reach for the poor pup, teasing him as he tried to get a kiss.
"Mmmm, close, but no carrot." She said.
"W-Wha-?!"
"You didn't actually think I'd make it THAT easy, did you, Clifford?"
"B-But-"
"Shhh. It's okay, I'll give you another chance, because I'm nice. And I can't wait to see your cute face, as you desperately try to reach up and kiss me."
"D-Daffodil..."
"Try again." She commanded, as she closed her eyes once more.
He tried his best, struggling with her paws on him.
"C'mon, try, try, try."
The bunny started kissing the air in front of him in a further attempt to mock him.
Clifford, growing tired, tried his best, leaning up and almost getting a peck on the lips, before falling back.
"Aww, you almost got it. That was a lot closer." She encouraged, as he struggled against her grip.
"P-Please, Daffodil, please let me kiss you!"
"Aw, poor Clifford." She replied with a fake pout. "Does my little puppy wanna squirtie in his new wife?"
"Y-Yes, please!"
"I bet he does." She said, leaning in to tease him some more. "I bet he wants to cum so badly, that he'll do ANYTHING for it."
"Please, please, Daffodil, I'm gonna lose it!"
"Hmmmm, what to do, what to do..."
"D-Daffodil, please-!"
She giggled at his begging, loving every second of his submission to her, and started kissing the air in front of him again.
"Mwah, mwah, mwah." She said, continuing to mock him, as she felt his body quiver under her.
"Oh, please, Daffodil, just one kiss, please, just one, please..."
Clifford didn't know how much longer he could hold on, but thankfully, he didn't have to find out.
Deciding that enough was enough, Daffodil leaned in and gave him a kiss, making him cry out in her mouth
"Mmmmmm!!!"
His cock released deep into her anus, as she smirked and felt him cum.
She pulled her lips off his, and he fell limp on the bed.
"Mmmm, thanks, Clifford."
"Y-You're welcome." He panted, already about to fall asleep.
Daffodil got off him, his member popping out of her butt, before she crawled down and gave his cock a quick kiss.
"Sleep well, honey. Tomorrow is going to be a long day." She cooed, lifting him onto her back and getting down from her bed, heading towards her own pet house.
Once inside, she put him down in a nice, soft pile of blankets, and covered him up.
"Goodnight, Clifford. My new husband. I can't wait to make a real man out of you tomorrow." She whispered, nuzzling up to him.
***
When the young pup woke up, he felt the comforting warmth of his new wife all over his body.
Clifford's eyes opened to the sight of the lovely white bunny holding him close, as they both lay down in her house, surrounded by the nice soft blankets she had.
"Good morning, sleepy head." Daffodil giggled, as Clifford rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
"G-Good morning, Daffodil. U-Um, where's Emily Elizabeth?"
"She already left for school. We're all alone."
"Oh."
"Did you sleep well?"
"Y-Yeah." He replied. "You?"
"It was great." She said. "I loved holding you like that. And the wedding last night was SO much fun! You looked so cute in your little outfit, and the decorations were amazing!"
"Yeah, it was really nice." He agreed, as memories of what they did came back to him.
The pair of them spent a moment in bliss, nuzzled up against one another for a few seconds.
"So, you wanna get some breakfast?" She asked innocently. "You must be hungry after last night."
Usually, he would've answered with a confirmation of his hunger, as to be expected from a pup so young. However, today, he had something better, and indeed much more important, to ask first.
"Um, Daffodil?" Clifford shyly began. "I was just wondering... Do you think we could, um..."
"Hmmm?" The white rabbit asked.
"Well, uh... Do you... Remember what you said last night? About... Um, me being a good boy for you and... Stuff..."
"Heh heh, I sure do." She nodded, as a blush came over her face. "Sorry, I guess I took things a little too far. You know I wouldn't really do that to you, right?"
The little red pup blushed as well, but for the entirely opposite reason.
"Well, um, the thing is... I wouldn't mind if we did some stuff like that, if you don't want to."
Daffodil blinked, not expecting this answer.
"Clifford..." She began to ask with a tilted head. "Do you... Do you WANT to live the rest of your life as my slave?"
"Maybe, and do all those things you said we would..."
She blushed. "O-Oh."
"B-But only if you're okay with it!" He quickly added. "I mean, if you don't want to, we can just forget about it."
"I-I would, if that's what you want." She shyly replied, looking away from him for a moment.
"I-It is." He said, a little embarrassed himself.
"In that case, why don't we try it, then?"
"R-Really?"
"Sure. But only if it's really, REALLY what you want. If you don't, it's okay."
"No, I... I do want to try, Daffodil."
"Okay, then." She replied, a little excited.
With that, she got up, before looking down at him.
"But first, we're going to need to get you ready."
"Ready for what?" He asked.
"I told you, Clifford." She began. "Now that we're married, you belong to me. And that starts with a spanking, EVERY morning. Now, get in position."
Clifford blushed, feeling a rush of excitement at her newfound authoritative tone.
He did as she said, turning around and sticking his butt up in the air, as Daffodil got behind him.
"That's a good boy, Clifford. Now, count. If you're a good little dog, maybe I'll reward you."
With a blush, he nodded. "O-Okay, Daffodil."
Before he could get another word out, though, a sudden force struck his butt, leaving him whimpering and his cheeks jiggling from the impact.
"I-I... O-One..."
She struck again, before he could finish counting, making him yelp.
"Two! Ahh!"
Another strike, and another count, and another, and another, and another, until he was crying.
He was thankful when it finally ended.
"Ten!" He cried out. "Ahhhh...!"
"Good boy," Daffodil smiled, looking down at his reddened rear. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"N-No..." He whimpered, turning to face his wife.
"I knew you'd be a good dog." She told him, giving him a comforting hug. "So, how did you like that, Clifford?"
"I-It was nice." He admitted, enjoying her warm embrace.
"I'm glad. You took your punishment like a good boy, and I'm proud of you for it."
"Thank you, Daffodil," He replied, snuggling up to her.
The two of them shared a tender moment in each other's front legs, with Clifford trying to endure his sore rump, only slightly more red than the rest of his body.
After a few seconds, though, Daffodil looked at her husband, and decided that it was time to get a little more playful.
"So, Clifford..." She began. "Do you wanna keep playing?"
"Sure, Daffodil," he said. "What would you like to play?"
"Hmmm, we should probably get cleaned up, first." She suggested, looking at herself and her husband. "I mean, I loved our wedding and everything, but we should save this stuff for when we wanna get into it again."
"Oh yeah, sure." He agreed, looking at himself, too. Hopefully the lipstick imprints all over his body would wash off easily.
The two of them began to strip off their wedding attire, with the groom eyeing his bride as she took it off.
"Enjoying the view, Clifford?" She asked seductively, slowing down her process in removing her clothes.
"Oh, um, s-sorry, Daffodil," He blushed. "You're just... You're really pretty."
She smiled, before putting her dress and veil away.
"You're pretty cute yourself, honey."
She wasn't wrong. His tiny little form and adorable little paws and tail made for a very attractive puppy, at least in her eyes.
"Th-Thanks." He replied, before removing his own teddy bear suit, placing it next to hers.
The two of them stood there, in nothing but their birthday suits, smiling at one another. Although they still had the makeup to remove, so they made their way to the kitchen and found their food and water bowls were filled, as with every morning.
However, it seemed that Emily Elizabeth added some of their favorite treats to go along with them. Perhaps as a celebration, or a honeymoon gift of some sort.
They would have to thank her later, but for now, they would have to wash the makeup off their faces. Thankfully, as they did, hardly any of it got in the bowls, so they could still drink it without precautions.
After their faces were free from makeup, the two animals decided that it was time to eat. However, remembering his promises from last night, Clifford, took out the treats from his bowl and offered them to his wife.
"Here you go, Daffodil." He said. "You can have my treats."
She smiled, flattered by his offer.
"Aw, thank you, Clifford." She said, taking the treats. "Are you sure you wanna give me these? They're your favorites."
"Yeah." He said. "Go ahead."
With a smile, Daffodil popped the treats in her mouth and chewed them, while Clifford watched her.
"How do they taste?" He asked, looking actually happy that she was enjoying them.
To answer his question, she decided to give him a taste of them, holding up his cheeks and leaning in for a big kiss.
"Mmmm."
He kissed back, letting her tongue slip into his mouth so he could get a taste of his treats and her tongue could rub against his own, before she broke the kiss, leaving a bit of drool on his face.
"Like that!" She giggled.
"Yeah." He blushed, looking at her.
The two of them spent a few minutes eating their food, with Clifford making sure to feed Daffodil whenever he could.
"Ahhh~" Daffodil sighed, lying on her side after enjoying the wonderful breakfast.
Clifford enjoyed his too, but spotting his wife's plump tum on display, he couldn't help but reach over and place his paw on it, beginning to massage it for her.
"O-Oh, Clifford~" She moaned.
"You like that, Daffodil?"
"Ohhhh, yes." She nodded, closing her eyes and leaning into the touch. "Please, keep going."
The red pup obeyed, and continued his ministrations, massaging his wife's belly, making her coo and moan in delight.
"You're such a good boy, Clifford." She praised, as she enjoyed the attention and the feel of the tummy rubs. "I love you."
"I love you, too, Daffodil."
The two of them spent most of the rest of their morning in this state, before finishing up.
"So, Clifford." Daffodil said, standing up. "What would you like to do next? We have the whole day to ourselves."
"Oh, well..." Clifford trailed off. "Could we, um... Could you, uh... Well... Make me... Pretty?"
Daffodil smiled, knowing he was referring to another promise from last night.
"Of course, Clifford." She replied, leaning down and nuzzling him on the nose. "I'll make you the prettiest little puppy ever."
"Thanks, Daffodil!" He said, blushing.
"Come on, let's go." She said, taking his paw and leading him back towards the bedroom.
The two of them entered the room, and Daffodil climbed up and sat down on the dresser, while Clifford ran straight to all of the doll toys.
"So, which ones do you want?" She asked, watching him make his choice.
"Hmmm, these ones are all nice." He said, picking out a few dresses, some shoes, and other accessories, and bringing them over to her.
"Ooh, good choices." She complimented. "I'm sure you'll look great in them."
"Th-Thanks." He blushed.
"C'mon, let's get started." The bunny suggested, looking through the options.
The two of them spent a few minutes choosing outfits and getting Clifford into them.
First, a pink, poofy dress with matching shoes, a pair of stockings, and a bow in his fur.
"Oh, you look so pretty, Clifford!" Daffodil cooed.
"Thanks."
Next, a more girly blue dress with a flower pattern on it.
"Oooh, this one brings out your fur color." She giggled.
"Yeah…" Clifford blushed.
And then, a white, frilly, lacy dress with a ribbon in his fur.
"Wow." The bunny exclaimed. "You look adorable."
"Thank you, Daffodil. I, uh, guess we're going with this one."
She then helped him put on some makeup, consisting of pink lipstick, purple eyeshadow, and black mascara.
"Ooh, so cute!" She squealed.
"I-Is it too much?" He asked, a little embarrassed.
"No, no, no! You look amazing!" She reassured him, before picking up his paw and holding up the nail polish bottle. "Let's see if we can get your claws to match, shall we?"
With a nod, he agreed.
The fluffy white rabbit got to work, applying the paint to her husband's claws, and giving him a nice manicure.
"There, all done!" She said, admiring her work. "You look amazing, Clifford. So cute."
"Thanks, Daffodil."
The young pup was blushing heavily, enjoying being treated like this as he turned around to see his work in a mirror.
"Look at yourself, Clifford," She said. "Don't you look beautiful?"
"Y-Yes, I do."
Daffodil was clearly proud of her work, ready to finish it off with the final touch: the perfume.
She was sure Emily Elizabeth wouldn't mind, and it was for a good cause, after all.
"And I'm sure everyone else will think so, too." The bunny noted, spritzing him with a touch of lavender and jasmine.
Right on cue, the echos of their friends could be heard from outside the window, playing in the front yard of the apartment complex.
"Speaking of which, looks like our friends are already there."
"R-Really?" He asked, growing a little nervous.
"Yeah," She replied. "Do you want to go out and show them how pretty you are?"
Clifford couldn't deny that he was anxious about actually showing other people and pets his new appearance, but on the other hand, he made his promises to Daffodil to do everything she asked, and this exact thing was one of them.
"I-If that's what you want." He said.
"Good." She said, patting him on the head. "Because that's exactly what's going to happen."
He gulped, as Daffodil took his paw and led him off the dresser.
But instead of taking him out the door as he expected, she first took him to the closet where all their stuff was.
Inside of it was a dusty old shoebox, and inside of that was some of Daffodil's old stuff when she was Clifford's age.
She took it out and opened it, revealing a little pink collar.
"This was mine." She told him. "Before Emily Elizabeth adopted you. It's too small for me now, so I'm going to put it on you, as a symbol of our marriage."
The collar was a very soft, fluffy thing, with a heart-shaped tag on it that had Daffodil's name.
"A-Alright." He said.
"Here, let me help you."
She put the collar around his neck, making sure it wasn't too tight, but snug enough to stay on, before closing the clasp.
"There."
The collar was a nice pink color, and it was very soft and comfortable. Clifford had to admit, it was nice to wear.
"Do you like it, Clifford?"
"Yeah, it's nice."
"Good." She said in an excited voice. "Well then, let's go show our friends how pretty you are~"
The bunny took his paw once more and led him out of the room and heading downstairs.
Clifford couldn’t deny that part of him was still against this idea, but his marriage to Daffodil and getting used to his new lifestyle was more important than his pride.
Not that he was going to HAVE much pride by the end of today
Daffodil, meanwhile, happily led herself and her husband down to the entrance of the building, before stopping at the front door.
Clifford looked at the bigger bunny as she stopped him from going outside, confused as to why she did so.
"Last chance, Clifford~" She said, turning to face him with a passionate look. "Once they see you like this, there's no going back. This is how they'll remember you forever. If you don't want to do this, you can take it off."
Again, part of him wanted to take it off before anyone saw him and beg Daffodil never to mention any of this to anyone.
But one look into her beautiful eyes told him that this was truly the right thing to do. After all they had done up ‘til now, going back on this wouldn’t sit right with him, not to mention how much he would disappoint Daffodil. 
So, the little pup gulped, before taking a deep breath.
"I-I'm ready, Daffodil."
She smiled and patted him on the head, before opening the door and leading him outside.
The two of them walked into the yard, and made their way towards their friends.
They didn't notice them at first, since they were all focused on the game they were playing with Jorge's new ball, but once they heard the sound of their eldest friend’s voice, they turned to look.
"Hey, guys." Daffodil greeted, holding her husband's paw.
The 4 of them turned to look at their friends, initially with smiles at their arrival, but each of them let out a gasp when they got a load of Clifford.
"Holy green bean salad with apple sauce!" Norville the tropical bird exclaimed at the sight of his little red friend.
"W-Wow..." Zo the orange cat breathed, a blush on his face.
"Hey, that's, uh... That's really cute, Clifford." Jorge said, also blushing.
"Awww, how adorable!" Flo, Zo's twin sister, giggled.
"I know, right?" Daffodil beamed proudly. "My Clifford's the cutest, isn't he?"
"S-Sure is." Zo said, a bit awkwardly.
"Yeah, uh..." Jorge began, looking at his best friend with confusion. "Is this... A game? Are you trying to dress up like a girl, or something?"
"Um, yeah, actually…" Clifford replied, blushing. "Me and Daffodil were trying out some things, and we thought it would be fun."
This earned him a head rub by the bunny.
"That's right. And Clifford is being a very good boy for me."
The 4 of them looked at each other, trying to wrap their heads around the situation.
"So, um, Clifford, if you don't mind me asking..." Zo spoke up. "Why did you decide to do this? You just thought it would be fun?"
"Yep." The pup replied, nodding.
"It's not weird, or anything?" Flo followed up. "You don't mind being seen like this? Being called cute, or pretty, or whatever?"
"No, I don't." Clifford answered. "In fact, I like it. And I'd appreciate it if you guys would treat me like a girl from now on."
This certainly caught them off guard.
"Um, sure, I guess." Norville replied. "If you're okay with it, your royal redness,  then I am too."
"Um, yeah, same here." Jorge added.
"Well, we sure don't mind, do we, Zo?" Flo asked her brother.
"Uh, no, I guess not." He followed up.
"Good." Daffodil giggled, kissing the side of her husband's cheek, leaving another lipstick mark. "Clifford will be the prettiest, sweetest little thing for us."
"And, uh, how long are you going to be doing this?" Zo asked.
"As long as Daffodil wants." Clifford said, nuzzling against her. "She's the wife, so she knows what's best for me. I'm hers."
The four of them looked at each other, still processing the situation, but none of them could deny that it was, well, cute.
"W-Well, in that case..." Jorge began. "I think it's nice, and you should keep it up."
"Thanks, guys." Clifford smiled, blushing.
"No problem, lil' red." Norville said.
Just then they heard the voice of an adult not too far away behind them, from the benches.
"Playtime, Bebe!" Jenny, the blind flora's voice said gently. "Stay close, girl."
As they expected, the golden retriever ran over to the 6 younger pets as soon as her harness was removed.
"Hola, Bebe!" Jorge said.
"Hello, everyone!" She replied, her tail wagging.
"Hey, girl." Norville greeted, before pausing and adding. "And how are you doing today, all eyes?"
The 5 others gave him a look.
"What? I was trying to be polite." He said.
"It's alright." Bebe giggled, turning to her other friends, specifically at Clifford. "Wow, Clifford, I love your little outfit! Did Daffodil give it to you?"
"Uh, actually, she helped me pick it out." Clifford answered.
"I see." She said, immediately playing along. "Well, you look like a very pretty and respectable young lady."
"Thanks, Bebe."
"You're welcome. Now, what are you all up to? Would you mind if I joined you?"
"Actually, Bebe." Daffodil began in a posh tone. "Me and Clifford were thinking about heading out. We have some errands to run, more people to show him off to, and some other things we need to do today."
"Oh, okay." Bebe nodded. "I understand. Well, if you need some tips about how to keep him being a good girl, I'll always be happy to help. Guide Dog School wasn't just for helping the blind, you know. I'm an expert in all sorts of things about obedience."
"We'll keep that in mind." The bunny chuckled, giving her husband a cheeky look.
"Alright. Have fun, then, you two. Oh, and by the way, Clifford, I love your little collar. It suits you."
"Thank you, Bebe." Clifford replied, wagging his tail.
With that, the young dog and bunny turned around and began to walk back on their little journey.
"Well, this day's going to be interesting, I can tell." Zo chuckled, shaking his head.
"Looks that way." Flo agreed, before turning to their other friends. "C'mon, guys, let's get back to the game."
With that, the 5 of them returned to their game, as the happy couple continued to make their way on their little walk.
"So, Clifford." Daffodil said. "How does it feel? Do you like being pretty?"
"You bet!" He replied, blushing. "Thank you, Daffodil."
"You're welcome, dear."
"You're the best wife ever, Daffodil."
"Oh, Clifford, stop. You're making me blush." She giggled. "... On second thought, don't."
The two of them laughed, and held paws.
"I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you, Daffodil. You're amazing."
"Aw, thank you, honey."
"I'm gonna be a good girl, like you said."
"And I'll be a good wife."
"We'll be the best couple ever, right?"
"Right."
The pair kissed once more, and continued on their walk.
"Well now, what have we here?" A friendly southern voice asked from slightly ahead of them.
The couple looked in front of them and saw Trixie, the retired circus dog, slowly heading their way.
"Oh, hi, Trixie!" Clifford said.
"Hello, Clifford. Daffodil." The old dog smiled, stopping to look at the married couple. "How are you two doing?"
"We're doing just great, Trixie." Daffodil smiled. "We just got married, yesterday."
"Well, isn't that sweet? Congratulations, Clifford and Daffodil. You look so cute together."
"Aw, thanks." They both said.
"Say, Clifford." Trixie said, leaning down. "What's that around your neck, dear?"
"Oh, this?" He said, pointing to the collar. "It's my collar."
"My, how pretty." She replied. "I've never seen one quite like it before."
"It's Daffodil's old one."
"Looks like that's not all she's let you have." Trixie chuckled, gesturing to the pup's attire.
"Yeah." He blushed, scratching the back of his head. "I-I thought I'd try it out, for a change."
"Well, don't you look darling."
"Th-Thank you."
"I hope you're taking good care of her, Daffodil." The elderly dog chuckled.
"Of course, Trixie." The bunny replied. "He- I mean, SHE is being a very good puppy for me."
"That's good." Trixie nodded. "So, where are you two lovebirds headed, then?"
"Oh, we were just going to walk around the building for a bit, maybe go to a few places, and show Clifford off."
"Sounds like fun. Well, enjoy yourselves, then. And be careful, y'hear?"
"We will, Trixie. See you later!"
"Bye bye, kids."
The couple waved goodbye, and continued their stroll.
"See, Clifford?" Daffodil began, looking at her husband. "Everyone's been so accepting and supportive. They think you're beautiful, and they're happy for us."
"Y-Yeah." He agreed.
"And who knows, maybe they'll even start calling you Cliffy."
"That would be nice." The little red pup noted.
Daffodil hummed to herself in thought for a moment, then announced her idea.
"In fact... Let's give you a new name! Something to match your new, pretty self."
"A new name?" He asked.
"Yes, a new name." She nodded. "Something girly and cute. Let's see... How about... Rosy? Because roses are small, pretty and red, just like you."
"Rosy." He repeated, sounding it out. "I like it."
"Good, good." She said with a smile. "Then, from now on, your name is Rosy, my pretty, adorable, girly little puppy."
"Okay, Daffodil." He smiled.
The two of them held each other's paws, and walked together.
It wasn't long before someone else saw them.
"Clifford!?" A young female pup called out, grabbing their attention.
This was the first friend of theirs that Clifford was actually nervous about being seen by.
Sharice. Clifford's sweetheart, valentine and first crush. The pup he spent his entire first Valentine's Day trying to impress.
And the girl he would have to leave behind, if he was going to commit to his role as Daffodil's husband/slave.
The little pup walked up to them with confusion on her face.
"O-Oh, hi, Sh- Sharice." Clifford stammered.
"W-What's all this?" She asked, gesturing to him and Daffodil's linked arms. "Wh-What are you wearing, and what happened to you?"
"It's a long story." The newly named Rosy answered.
"Yeah, it's complicated." Daffodil added. "But, Clifford's still my husband, and he's all mine."
Sharice stared at them, trying to process the information.
"S-So, Clifford... You're, uh..."
"It's Rosy, now." Daffodil interjected, speaking on behalf of her husband. "HER name is Rosy."
"Oh. R-Rosy."
"Yeah." Rosy said, awkwardly rubbing the back of her head.
"You look really, um... Different." Sharice continued, unsure of what else to say.
"Yeah, I guess."
"Why did you, um... You know..."
"Because Daffodil is the best wife, and I want to be the best husband for her. I-I'm hers, now."
Sharice was still taken aback by this, but didn't know how to react.
"I, uh... I'm happy for you, Cliff- Um, Rosy."
"Thank you."
"Well, uh, I gotta go." She said, turning around and heading back. "I'll, uh... See you later."
"Yeah, okay."
With that, Sharice headed back home, and Rosy and Daffodil continued their stroll.
"Sorry about that, Daffodil." The little pup apologized, looking at her wife.
"It's okay, Rosy." The white bunny told her. "It must be hard to see her again."
"Y-Yeah. I, um... I didn't want to leave her behind. But I made a promise, and I'm a good boy."
"Yes, you are." Daffodil smiled, giving him a kiss. "I'm truly touched that you chose me over her."
"Well, of course I did." Rosy replied. "You're the one I really love."
Daffodil smiled and kissed her husband again, before speaking.
"You're such a good boy. I'll be sure to reward you tonight. Now then, let's keep going."
"Okay, Daffodil.
The pair of them walked for a little while longer, enjoying each other's company.
"So, where would you like to go next, Rosy?"
Clifford thought for a moment, before he took notice of where exactly they were.
"Well, since we're right near the laundry room, should we visit the Sadarski's? We haven't seen them in a while."
"Atta girl. Rosy.” Daffodil chimed, patting her plaything on the head, before the two of them kept walking. Namely, to the shortcut that led to the laundry room
It barely took them a minute for them to finally reach the Sadarski's home.
Fitting into the mouse hole was no trouble for the happy couple, and once they entered, the Hispanic mice family took notice of them.
"Hey, it's the newlyweds!" Mr. Sadarski exclaimed, seeing the young pair.
"Hola, Clifford! Hola, Daffodil!" Mrs. Sadarski greeted.
"Hello, everyone!" Daffodil greeted, as Clifford entered behind her, giving a polite curtsey as he did.
As for the 5 children, they immediately began laughing at the sight of the little red puppy.
"Hey, it's Clifford the big girly dog!" Sid exclaimed through his laughter.
"Wow, Clifford, you look amazing!" Sophie added, giggling through her voice.
"Yeah, he's so pretty!" Lucy complimented with a mocking hand fan.
"Thanks, guys." Clifford replied, blushing at their words.
"Sadarski's..." Daffodil began, putting a paw on her husband's shoulder. "Meet Rosy, my wife."
"Your wife, huh?" Mr. Sadarski asked. "Well, she's a cutie, that's for sure."
"Aw, thank you." Rosy smiled, flattered.
"So, what's the deal with this?" Mrs. Sadarski asked, gesturing to Rosy's appearance. "You dress up for something, or did you just get tired of looking like a boy?"
"O-Oh, it's not that." Rosy explained, looking away. "Me and Daffodil, we... We're doing some stuff, and, um... It's fun. Being girly is fun."
"And we thought it would be even more fun if we made her even girlier." Daffodil added. "Isn't that right, Rosy?"
"Yeah, um, that's right." Rosy agreed, blushing.
"Well, as long as you're happy." Mr. Sadarski replied. "Though, you'll have to forgive our kids for their reaction. They're just a little surprised, that's all."
"It's alright, she doesn't mind being laughed at." Daffodil reassured them. "Rosy LOVES to be laughed at. Don't you, dear?"
"Oh yes, I do." Rosy nodded.
This gave the bunny a mischievous idea, as she looked at the kids.
"Hey, Lucy!" She called out to one of them. "Did you know he BEGGED me to paint his nails? He was practically on his knees, asking to have the prettiest paws possible."
"Yeah, I bet!" Lucy giggled.
"She's right." Rosy added. "I LOVE getting pretty, just like a girly girl."
"And she was such a good girl, too~ She let me put all kinds of makeup on her!"
"Awww, did she now?" Sophie asked through her hysterics.
"Yep, she did, and she was so excited. And when I put lipstick on her, she was even more excited. She was SO eager for me to paint her lips. She's such a good girl, aren't you, Rosy?"
"Uh huh, I am!" He nodded.
"She even helped me pick out an outfit for her, and she loves to wear it. Don't you, sweetie?"
"Absolutely." Clifford answered with pride, not seeming to care about how hard the kids were laughing at him.
"And we're gonna try to find some cute little underwear for her, too. I wanna make sure she's extra girly."
"Of course. Anything to make me feel as pretty and girlie as possible."
"Awww, how sweet!" Lewis laughed on the floor. "Clifford wants to be girly and prissy, just like a girl!"
"Yeah, I know, right? She's the sweetest thing ever."
Sid, Sophie, Lewis and Lucy were in hysterics over all this, and the adult Sadarski's couldn't help but chuckle a bit as well.
"Hey, I'll take the laugh if it means I get a good wife out of it." Rosy said, before turning to her own wife. "Isn't that right, Daffodil?"
"Yeah, that's true." She giggled. "He's the best little wife, and the cutest. She's just perfect."
"I'll bet she is." Sid giggled.
"Well, thanks for stopping by." Mr. Sadarski said. "You should stop by more often. I'm sure we'd all love to see how far you take this."
"Of course. See you later, everyone!" Daffodil said.
"Bye, everyone!" Rosy said.
The couple waved goodbye, which was returned by the 7 mice, and they exited the hole in the wall, before heading out of the laundry room, and making their way to their next destination; back to Emily Elizabeth's room.
It was already home time from school; she'd be back any minute now.
"Okay, now for the big one. Are you ready, honey?" Daffodil asked, taking her paw.
"Yep, I am." Rosy replied, holding it tightly.
"Okay. Let's go, then."
The couple made their way upstairs, back to their owner's bedroom, where they waited for the young lady to arrive.
"You think she'll be surprised?" Daffodil wondered.
"Definitely."
***
After what felt like an eternity, the door finally opened, and the young woman stepped inside, not expecting to find her little friend dressed up like this.
"C-Clifford?!" She cried out, as the two of them turned around to face her.
"Arf! Arf!" He woofed, wagging his tail as she saw him.
"Wh-What are you doing, dressed like that? W-Why are you wearing all those girly things? Are you... Are you trying to look like a girl or something?"
He looked pridefully at her, telling her that the answer to that was yes.
"Y-You are?!" She exclaimed, her cheeks red with embarrassment. "Wh-Why are you doing this? I-Is this a joke or something? D-Do you just think it's funny?"
He shook his head this time, with the same enthusiasm as before.
"O-Oh..." Emily Elizabeth blushed, realizing what this was. "You don't mind this, Clifford? Y-You're okay with this? With being girly?"
"Woof!" He nodded, before running over to her.
"Aww, Clifford..." She cooed, giving him a hug. "Well, if that's what you want, then... Th-Then, I'm happy for you. A-And if it makes you happy, then, I'm glad."
"Arf!"
The two of them stayed like this for a few moments, with Emily Elizabeth giving her pet a nice hug, before she broke the hug.
"Well, um, I-I should probably start working on my homework." She said. "D-Do you want to come with me, or would you rather stay here?"
"Arf!" He barked as he got down, walking towards his wife.
"Well, I'll leave you to it, then. If you want, let's Have a fashion show later."
With that, the young lady exited the bedroom, and closed the door behind her, leaving the married couple alone.
"Good girl." Daffodil whispered in her husband's ear, rubbing his back.
"Thank you, Daffodil." He replied, blushing.
"No, thank YOU." She told him. "I know that couldn't have been easy, but you were very brave, and you did it. I'm proud of you, and I'll reward you for it later on."
"Oh, really?"
"Mhm."
With a blush, the pup turned around and hugged her.
"Thanks, Daffodil. You're the best."
"Anything for my adorable little wife."
The two of them stayed like this for a moment, before breaking it off and returning to Daffodil’s bed for some private time together. It was a pretty exhausting walk today, after all.
And before they knew it, an hour had passed and their owner came back into the room, holding up her camera.
Both pets stood up at attention when they heard her enter the room.
"Alright, should we have that fashion show now?" She asked, smiling.
"Arf!" The puppy answered, excited.
"Okay, then! C'mon, you two."
With that, Emily Elizabeth led her pet and his wife to her bed, and sat them down.
"Alright, I'm ready." She announced.
The couple held paws, and posed together for the camera's first picture.
"Okay, hold that pose." The young lady instructed as the pair complied.
Snap!
"One more."
Snap!
"Alright, now, a few with you on top, Daffodil."
The pair did their poses, with Daffodil standing tall and proud, while her husband knelt down.
"Beautiful." She cooed, taking the photo.
"Arf!"
"Okay, now, another."
Snap!
"Awww, you look so cute, Clifford."
"Woof!"
"Now, give each other a kiss."
With that, the married couple shared a quick peck on the lips, making them blush, as Emily took a few more shots.
"Aww, how adorable!"
"Arf!"
"Now, give me a smile, both of you."
Both the little red puppy and white rabbit smiled and wagged their tails, with the little pup sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Great, now, give us a spin, Daffodil."
The white rabbit spun around a couple times, as the young woman took the pictures.
"Perfect."
"Arf!"
"You too, Clifford."
The pup stood up, and twirled in a circle a few times, showing off his dress.
"Wonderful."
"Woof!"
"Oh, this is so much fun! Now, try and hold her up, Clifford! See if you can lift your beautiful wife!"
The young pup nodded and walked over to his wife, placing his front legs under her belly.
"Alright, are you ready, Daffodil?" He asked.
"Whenever you are." She replied.
As he should've expected, Daffodil was way too heavy for him. She was already 3x bigger than him, due to their age difference, and her plump tummy didn't help, either.
"Argh!" He grunted, as he tried to lift her. "Y-you-you’re s-so h-heavy..."
"That's alright, Clifford. Just do the best you can."
"O-o-okay…"
With that, he began to lift her, albeit not very well.
"O-One... Two... T-Three... F-Four..."
She was barely in the air at all, and it was taking everything he had just to keep her off the ground.
"F-Five... S-Six..."
He managed to lift her up, but only by a few inches, and he was struggling.
They both knew that there was no way he could keep the weight for long.
"S-seven... E-Eight... N-n-n-nine..."
Sure enough, he was barely able to lift her any further.
"T-Ten!" Clifford exclaimed, just in time as his owner took the picture.
Once the flash of the camera illuminated their faces, the little pup’s front legs gave out, as he dropped his wife back down on top of him, pinning himself to the floor underneath her, breathing heavily from the big weight.
"Good job, Clifford!" Emily Elizabeth applauded, taking the picture of the rabbit on top of him, as she struck a cheeky pose. "I'm sure that must've taken a lot of strength."
"Wwuuu..." He panted, before letting out a small whimper, as Daffodil rubbed her tummy against him.
"That's it, Daffodil! Show him who's boss!"
Daffodil gave herself a few rubs, as the two of them rested, while their owner continued taking the pictures.
"Oh, this is the perfect position for the next one!" Emily Elizabeth exclaimed.
The next photo was of Daffodil on top of him, with her elbow on the floor, tilted head resting on her paw with her tongue sticking out as she gave a wink to the camera.
"Perfect!" She said, snapping the picture.
The bunny looked down at her husband, seeing him panting but smiling to see his beloved wife.
"You alright, Clifford?" She whispered.
"Y-Yeah." He wheezed out, his breathing slowly going back to normal. "J-Just a l-little t-tired."
"Aww, poor thing." She cooed, petting him mockingly. "Just a little more time, and you'll get your reward."
"Th-Thank you, D-Daffodil."
The pair spent a few moments resting, while their owner took the pictures, before they got up again.
"Alright, we're nearly finished! Now, let's finish with a cute one!"
With that, the married couple hugged, and the young lady took the final picture.
"Oh, thank you two so much for doing this! I'll put the pictures up and we can hang them all over the apartment, and I'll show them to my friends at school and everyone in the complex tomorrow! They'll love them!"
"Arf!" Clifford barked, his tail wagging happily.
"Thanks, you two. Now, let's have some fun together."
"Woof!"
And so, the day went on. They enjoyed dinner, tea parties, a bit of storytime, and soon enough it was time for bed.
"Goodnight, Clifford." Emily Elizabeth said, as she led him and his wife to the bunny's little pethouse. "Goodnight, Daffodil."
Both of them made their way inside, as the wife closed the curtain for the night, before turning to her husband.
"So Daf-" Clifford began to ask, before his wife tackled him into a hug, pressing him into her large belly.
"Oh, my sweet, sweet, pretty little wife." Daffodil cooed, hugging him tightly, pressing him deeper into her warm tum. "How did I ever get so lucky to have an obedient, submissive, masochistic little wife like you?"
"I-I'm a good boy." Clifford blushed, enjoying the warmth and softness of his wife's belly. "A g-good girl, I mean."
He could tell that Daffodil was truly grateful for everything he did today. Not just for showing himself off, but also for making her happy and doing anything she asked.
"Yes, you are, Clifford. My good, pretty, obedient, submissive, masochistic, and most of all, MY wife."
She leaned in and kissed him on the lips, before moving up and kissing him all over his face.
"D-Daffodil..." He moaned.
"I love you, Clifford." She told him, giving him a tight hug. "I love you SOOO much! I'm so glad that I have you as my wife. You're the best wife ever."
"I-I love you too, Daffodil. T-Thank you."
"No, thank YOU. Thank you for making me the happiest bunny in the world."
"O-Oh, please. Y-You don't have to thank me, Daffodil. It was n-nothing, really."
"Oh, but it wasn’t." She said, nuzzling her cheek against his. "You were so obedient and adorable today, I was on cloud 9. Now everyone... EVERYONE can see how adorable you are."
"O-Okay." He blushed. "I-I'll try to be even better, for you."
"Aw, my sweet, pretty little wife. You can't get any better than you are now. But I know you'll try your hardest, because that's the kind of wife you are."
"W-Whatever you say, Daffodil."
The bunny giggled and hugged him tightly, rubbing her soft, fluffy tummy against him.
"You thought about what you want? For that reward I promised. Whatever it is, you'll have it."
Clifford thought for a moment, before answering.
"W-Well, um, if it's alright with you... C-Can you, um, s-squish me again?"
"Of course, sweetie."
Daffodil pushed him down, until he was lying on the ground, her larger frame hanging over him.
"Tummy time!~"
The older bunny began to rub her soft tummy all over her wife's body, making him moan and shiver.
"You like that, Rosy?~"
"Y-Yes, D-Daffodil...~"
"Good. That's how it should be. A good, obedient wife likes it when their owner is happy, and when their owner makes them happy."
"Y-Yes, Daffodil. Th-That's exactly right."
The white rabbit's warm, fluffy tummy pressed against her wife's body, smothering him.
"Ooh, you're such a good girl, Rosy." Daffodil cooed, rubbing her soft belly on her wife's face, causing her to moan. "Such a pretty, cute, and obedient little wife."
"Th-Thank you, Daffodil." The red dog replied, feeling embarrassed and flattered. "Th-Thank you for making me yours."
"You're welcome, Rosy. I'll make sure to make you mine forever."
With that, the two of them laid in this position for a while, with Daffodil squishing and smothering her little wife, and Rosy loving every second of it, even when he found it hard to breathe.
"Th-Thank you, D-Daffodil." He stammered, feeling a bit light-headed from the lack of oxygen.
"You're welcome, Rosy." Daffodil told him. "Anything to make you mine."
The white rabbit continued to press her warm, fluffy belly on her wife's body, keeping him pinned down.
"D-Daffodil!"
"Shhh, just relax, Rosy. Just relax."
The little red dog did his best to follow his wife's orders, trying his best to relax, despite the overwhelming feeling of her squishing him.
"Mmmphh..."
"That's a good girl, Rosy."
Eventually, Daffodil felt that her wife had enough, and she let up on the pressure, letting him catch his breath.
"So, how was that?~" She asked, with a smug smile.
"I-It was a-amazing." Rosy panted, looking up at the superior bunny. “N-now… Can you use your butt?”
Daffodil smiled at the request, turning around and raising her hind at the little pup on the ground.
“You asked for it~” She cooed, before pushing her rear end in the air with her strong back legs.
Clifford’ eyes lit up when he saw her incoming fluffy white sack of fat that she called her derriere heading his way.
A second later, her plump backside slammed down on the tiny red dog, covering him completely underneath it.
His nose was face-to-face with her wonderful anus, and he couldn’t be happier in this position. He didn’t care how bad it smelt; only that it belonged to the best bunny in the world, and he had the privilege of enjoying it for a moment.
"Good girl. Just relax and enjoy yourself, okay?~"
With that, Daffodil moved up a bit as sat on her wife's body, then back down, grinding him to the ground with her weight.
"Ooh, yeah. That's the stuff." The older bunny hummed to herself and smiled, as she leaned back, putting her weight on her wife, pressing her deeper into the ground.
"Such a good girl, Rosy. So obedient and submissive."
"Y-Yeah, I am. I'm your good girl, Daffodil." Rosy murmured under the lop’s ass.
The older bunny laughed and continued to press down on her wife, making him squirm underneath her.
It went on for about 2 minutes, before Daffodil reluctantly stood back up, letting her little toy get some fresh air into those little lungs.
Not that Rosy would’ve complained if she didn’t; as far as he was concerned, spending the rest of his life smelling the remnants of whatever she ate the previous day would’ve been another reward he would have been blessed with.
"So, what do you wanna do next?" She asked sweetly.
"U-Um, c-can I, um... get my spanking now? I-If it's alright with you."
Daffodil gave her wife a gentle pat on the head as he stood up and nuzzled into it.
"Of course, sweetie. Anything for my obedient little wife."
Daffodil reached under her wife's dress and began to playfully swat her ass with her paw.
"O-Oh, th-thank you, D-Daffodil."
She could hear her wife whimper, as she continued to spank her, making her butt red.
"You're welcome, Rosy." She said sweetly, before smacking her ass again. "But remember, it's for my own pleasure. You're mine, and I'll do what I want with you."
"Y-Yes, D-Daffodil."
With that, she continued to spank her wife's butt, making it redder and redder.
"Aww, isn't that cute?" She asked as she got to about 20, with a mocking tone, as she continued to swat the puppy's ass.
"D-Daffodil, pl-please, no m-more..." She whimpered.
"What's that, my good, obedient wife?" Daffodil asked. "Do you want me to stop?"
"Y-Yes, please..."
"Alright then. If that's what you want."
The bunny let up on her spanking, and gently patted her wife's ass, which was now sore.
"Th-Thank you, D-Daffodil. I-It's so sore."
"Good." She said, patting her wife's butt. "Because I'll keep it that way."
"I-I'm y-yours."
"That's right. You're all mine. And I'm gonna keep you like this forever."
The older bunny gently rubbed her wife's butt, as she continued to pat it, making her whimper.
"Every time you sit, it'll remind you that I'm the one in control."
"Y-Yes, D-Daffodil."
Now it was time for some real fun.
Daffodil hopped in front of her wife, showing off her own rear, and shaking her tail teasingly.
"Now, my good girl, come here and lick."
"A-As you wish, D-Daffodil."
Daffodil could feel her wife's tongue as it touched her, licking her asshole.
"That's a good girl. Keep licking."
Rosy kept licking, tasting her wife's anal cavity, and making her moan.
"Th-That's it, Rosy. Nice and wet, just for you~"
The older bunny felt her wife's tongue on her ass, licking her and getting her ready for what was to come.
"That's a good girl, Rosy."
She felt her wife's tongue slide in her ass, and wiggle around inside. How lucky she was to have a lover with such a tongue.
"Oh, that's it. Good girl. Such a good, obedient, and submissive little girl."
Rosy kept licking, until she finally pulled her tongue out of her wife's ass, and the older bunny could feel the saliva dripping out of her.
"O-Okay, you've done enough."
"Yes, D-Daffodil."
"Alright then, let's get started."
With that, the white rabbit bent over further, showing her ass, and spreading her cheeks, showing her wife her moist asshole.
"Go ahead, honey. Put it in my stinky hole."
"O-okay, D-Daffodil."
Rosy lined herself up behind her wife, and slowly slid her cock inside, causing the older bunny to moan, despite only just being able to feel it, given the size difference between them.
"O-Oh, yes! Y-You're so big!" She lied.
"R-really?"
"Y-Yes! Y-You're huge!"
She kept on moaning, as she felt her wife's cock sliding in and out of her, the tip just barely going in, but she could still feel the size difference.
"D-Daffodil! P-Please, I-I'm gonna sq-squirt!"
"Go ahead, sweetie! You've earned it! Fill me up!"
Rosy moaned, as she released her seed inside of her wife's ass, causing the bunny to pretend to moan loudly as she was filled with her wife's seed.
"A-Ah, I-I love you, D-Daffodil!"
"I love you, too, Rosy."
After they finished, they laid down together, cuddling.
"I-I'm gonna be such a g-good girl for you, D-Daffodil."
"I'm sure you will, Rosy. Now, get some sleep, sweetie."
With that, the young couple fell asleep, dreaming about the future and what it held for them.
A future where the little red pup was a girly pet for her beautiful wife.
A future where the white bunny could make her husband hers forever.
A future where their owner could show off their perfect marriage.
A perfect future together.