"Boom! Oooh, I just beat your little ass five times in a row!" Tasha gloated as a big 'KO' flashed on the screen and her dragoness celebrated over the prone body of her foe.
"You don't have to rub it in..."  Joey replied, trying not to sulk. He knew he was lucky to have a sitter who didn't make a fuss about screen time or violent games, but Tasha was... well - Tasha. "Come on, let's have a rematch..."
"Nah, I'm bored. Besides, if I keep beating you you'll probably start crying..." the young husky teased.
"I will not! C'mon, pick up the controller and let's play..." he said, realizing it was a mistake the moment a wolfish grin spread across the canine teenager's muzzle.
"Ooh, so you wanna play do you? And so bossy too!" she said, her voice taking on that tone that always unnerved him. Twelve years was a confusing age for a growing rabbit, and Tasha was confusing in a way all her own. Her big bushy tail swished behind her as she stepped in front of him, blocking the screen before leaning over and placing her hands on his knees. Joey did his best to keep looking in her mischievous eyes, even though he wanted to look down. Tasha was wearing a loose crop-top and she usually didn't bother with a bra, so the bunny knew that a glimpse of gorgeous, firm teen-age breasts was right there in front of him. But if he looked she'd know...
"Well we played with your toy, now I feel like playing with mine..." she crooned, lovingly even though he knew she was teasing him. She always did, but she did it in a sexy voice while flashing him sights that a growing boy couldn’t pass up.
"You... you're only going to make fun of me..." he said, trying to firm up his resolve.
"Yeah, so? I deserve to have a little fun. And you know it's going to feel good for you..." she said, parting his knees and challenging him to stop her. Joey knew he should, that she was in a strange and novel way a sort of bully, but she was also a sexy older girl who did things with him that pubescents like him could only dream about. "Ohhh, look at that! I wonder what you stuck down your pants to make them bulge out like that..."
"I didn't stick anything in there! That's my... that's my penis..." the young rabbit said, fighting down a blush.
"No, that's not what it's called. C'mon now, say it properly... what is... this?" she asked, running a hand along the inside of his thighs and cupping the tent in Joey's shorts. It was a gentle and deft touch, enough to make the young lapine's tail twitch. It wasn't the first time Tasha was touching him there, and even as his outrage mounted his mind conjured up just what the husky could do to him if he'd let her. If only she didn't act the way she did…
"C'mon... it’s not like I came up with the name. What it this in my hand?"
"It's my... weenie." he said, blushing as the self-satisfied bitch giggled. He'd made the slip two years ago, before Tasha had started fooling around with him. They'd been watching a movie and were sitting kind of close when she noticed a little tent in his shorts and asked him what it was. Stupid kid that he was, he'd told her that his weenie sometimes got hard. She'd just laughed at him but had dropped the matter, but as moths went on he kept getting hard more and more often as he started looking at girls different. Tasha had caught him looking, and made a point to give him glimpses of things a boy his age shouldn't see, but she insisted on seeing something in return.
"That's right, a weenie on a bun! Now lemme see if the weenie got any bigger since the last time I babysat you..." she said, grabbing the waistband of his shorts and pulling it down until his lapine erection was revealed. "Awww, still just a little cutie. But at least it's hard. You definitely like pretty girls, it's just a shame you don't have much to give them..." she said, her voice sweet and her smile warm.
This was the part that she loved and Joey hated. The husky loved nothing better than to tease him and embarrass him even while she did amazingly sexy things. Even as she poked at his stiffy Joey knew he was going to get a blowjob from the sexy bitch moving closer and closer to his crotch, but before she took his still developing cock into her muzzle she would do anything she could to make him feel like some sort of baby.
"Aww, don't look at me like that! I think it's cute, and girls like cute things..." she said, proving her point by kissing the tip and making Joey shudder. "...of course we love real cocks, and real men to stick them in us. Mhh, do you have any idea how pretty my pussy looks with some thick, hard piece of meat spreading it apart? How my boobies bounce when I have some stud pounding into me hard and fast?" she said, speaking in a husky voice that always seemed to make Joey's ears tingle.
Before Joey could reply she parted her lips and pushed her head down, moaning softly around the lapine length even as she engulfed every last inch of it. Joey’s breath left his lungs in a shaky gasp, his hands clutching the couch cushions as stars danced in the corners of his vision. Tasha kept her eyes on him as she swirled her tongue around his stiffy before letting it slide under the slender rod until the tip of it was flicking against Joey’s little sack.
She moved it back and forth a little, making the rabbit shudder before she pulled her muzzle off and went back to playfully kissing it. Joey almost groaned, knowing what she had in mind, but he didn’t want to say anything until she forced him. When she swallowed him again he was sure she’d taken pity on him and would let him cum without embarrassing him, but the moment he felt close she let his tip slip from between her black lips and just went back to kissing and nuzzling his privates.
“Mhh, such a stiff little weenie. Looks so hard that it hurts…” she crooned, giving it a long, slow lick from Joey’s sheath to his leaky tip. “Maybe I can help you if you ask real nice…” she said, pursing her lips around his tip like she was going to take it into her muzzle but torturing the bunny by just kissing it.
“Gnhh… Tasha, please…”
“That’s the magic word, but you know that’s not what I want to hear. C’mon, you wanna do it, so just say it…” she cooed, kissing up along the slender pink length. Knowing that for her to swallow his shaft he’d have to swallow his pride, the bunny took a deep breath and spoke.
“Tasha can I squirt my cummies in your muzzle?” he blurted out, folding his ears in embarrassment at the line the husky insisted on every single time!
“Awww, of course you can, squirt!” she said, opening her mouth and engulfing the bunny’s erection as well as the snug little pouch under it.
Joey’s big toes curled and his breath caught in his throat as the husky began to suck, using her tongue to rub and juggle his bunny-nuts even as the pouch pulled up. He remembered to breathe and wound up panting like he’d run a mile, his hands clenched into fists as his shaft twitched and throbbed before he finally felt his spunk shoot from the tip and down the husky’s throat. Tasha milked him with her tongue, easily swallowing every spurt of bunny-milk as fast as he could spray it, pulling her muzzle off only when she’d drained the last drop of seed from the gasping boy. She cradled his softening shaft against one cheeks as she looked up at him, looking so incredibly sexy before Joey heard her utter the words he knew were coming…
*******
"Okay, my turn now..." Tasha said, getting up and turning her back to the still panting bunny. Popping the buttons on her skimpy denim shorts she hooked her thumbs into the waistband, pulling both them and her panties down in a smooth stroke. Her tail swished up and her ears didn't miss the boy's gasp as she bent over and flashed her pussy at him. She always worried that any day now he'd either tell her to stop doing this all together or realize he's the one with the balls and try pushing back, but to her delight he remained her easily-flustered little weenie. Turning on her heel, Tasha flopped down on the couch, leaning against the armrest as she laid one foot on the back and the other on the floor, aiming her teen-age slit at the bunny.
"C'mon, it's not gonna lick itself."
"Are... are you gonna behave?" the boy asked. He wasn't bad at eating pussy, but they always went through this whole thing before she got him to put his muzzle between her legs.
"Yes, I'm gonna be real nice. And if you get me off, I'll even let you climb on and make a little mess in me. How's that for behaving?" she said with a huff.
Ever since he'd teased him by clamping her thighs around his head and giggling as he tried to wriggle free he acted like she was trying to suffocate him with her slit. The kid always took everything way to seriously, but then again that was what made him so easy to tease. But the notion that he'd be allowed to slide his little weenie in her snug canine sex drew him like a moth to the flame, and soon Tasha was luxuriating as a lapine tongue lapped away at her slit.
"That's it bunny, eat it all up. It will make you grow up big and strong..." she teased, taking one last look at the sulky lapine face (or what bits were visible above her mound) before grabbing her phone. Little Joey didn't really have any skill at this, and he was way too timid to really make the husky's toes curl, so she used visual aids to help her get what she needed. Her screen was soon filled by various buff males, ranging from canines and vulpines and going as far as bulls and stallions. The moment she was twenty one Tasha intended to hit the club scene, and hit it hard. Go out on a dance floor filled with buff hunks out for a good time, twirl and twerk for one until he couldn't keep his hands off her than drag him into the restrooms or some back-alley and just let him loose on her pussy. She murred at the mere thought of letting some random hunk rut her silly, and if he wasn't a canine she wouldn't even have to bother with a condom. Pregnancies didn’t cross species lines, so she could walk back to the dance floor with some stag's gooey load soaking the fur along her thighs.
"Mhh, now see, this is the kind of man who could really give me a good fucking..." she said, turning her phone so the boy eating her out could see. It was a photo from one of those random hookup apps, a buff ram showing off his freshly shorn coat, among other things. "See why I call your thingy a weenie? This right here is what a cock looks like, and you've got a long way to go, squirt. And this guy's totally DTF. Maybe I should call him over when you've left your little load, huh? Have him show you how it's done?" she teased, and like always the kid fell for it.
"No!" he sulked before she gently but firmly pushed his muzzle where it could do some good.
"But why not though? You could have a live hard-core sex show for free! What kind of boy says no to that?" she said, rubbing it in and taking a perverse delight at the way the boy scowled at her even as he lapped away between her folds. And she knew just why this rubbed the boy the wrong way. He'd never admit it, but it was obvious the kid had a crush on her. Why else would he put up with the way she tormented him only to crawl back for more. Little Joey probably hoped that she'd take pity on him or maybe grow bored and she'd be his secret girlfriends or something like that.
Not a completely crazy notion. Her lust for buff males aside, Tasha had a fantasy of finding a cute twink, preferably a bottom, but like... crazy hung. She'd fool around with him and eventually get him hooked on pussy. He'd look cute and timid in public, but in the sheets he'd be a total fuck-machine who'd rut her silly then fall asleep with his head resting on her tits, looking all cute again. It was just a fantasy, but Joey was cute enough, so if he hit a growth-spurt where it counts she might consider him...
She smiled a little as she imagined the kid licking away at her slit as a svelte young man, boyish but with a long, thick rabbit-rod hidden away in a fat little sheath. Then all she'd have to do was tease him until he fucked her hard enough that she couldn't speak. She flirted with the thought while flipping through her stash of pics of the sort of boys who could fit that little fantasy, and combined with the little bunny's patient licking it was doing the trick.
Deep down Tasha didn't get off on fucking around with little boys, but this particular one would do until she could get a big boy or two to play with. She resisted the urge to clamp her thighs, remembering how cute the bunny looked with his cheeks smooshed together while he squirmed against her sex. She settled for just running her fingers through the mop of hair at the top of his head, gently pushing him hard enough to give him a hint. 
Dropping her phone, she spread her pink folds apart, letting a happy little growl rumble from her chest as her delicate pink petals got some love from the lapping lapine. She kept her palm against her clit, rubbing it gently as she pushed the boy just a little deeper, making lots of sexy sounds that she knew really got his little engine going. The poor kid really thought that if he did a good enough job she'd fall in love with him or something, and she didn't have the heart to dissuade him of that notion.
Still, he was good enough for this as long as he had a little help, and soon enough Tasha felt her back arch and her trim tummy quiver as she reached her peak. The walls of her young pussy clenched, sadly around nothing, but they did manage to pump out a good deal of bitch-juice all over the licking bunny's muzzle. She kept the boy there until he'd cleaned her up before letting him lift his now soaked face up.
"Good boy. Now come on, climb up and let me feel your weenie..." she said, and by now the kid was too horned up to respond to her taunting. He scrambled up along her body and she lifted her shirt up to expose her firm young breasts to the pubescent bunny, knowing he'd want to nuzzle up to them. After a few awkward stabs she slid a hand down and guided him in, sighing as four inches of slender lapine cock slid easily into her.
In spite of her teasing she'd never really had sex with some muscle bound stud, but the boys her age who'd had the honor were still twice the size of the boy huffing and puffing as he ground himself against her. Having little Joey inside her like this felt nice, but since fucking little boys wasn't really her kink this was little more than a sexy kind of cuddling. For her, at least. One had but to look at the bunny's face to see that for him this was rapture, that sticking his weenie in the juicy cleft between her thighs was what made him put up with all the teasing she loved to put him through. Once he started thrusting Tasha had to admit he had a good rhythm, but that was likely his lapine instinct. This would probably be quite a vigorous fucking if he had a real male's shaft instead of the weenie currently slipping in and out of her. And when little Joey closed his lips around one of her pale-pink nipples she couldn't help but laugh, the shaking of her chest bouncing the perky boob against his face.
"Awwww! Now how can you get upset for me treating you like a little kid when you try and nurse every chance you get? Don't stop though. This is great practice for when a real male knocks me up and gives me a puppy or two..." she teased, smoothing back the rabbit's ears as he kissed and teased her nipple to stiffness. He really was trying to rock her world and it was adorable and pleasant enough for her to let him hump her, but she still needed to make her own fun while the boy pumped away to his climax.
She picked up her phone again and flicked through both buff hunks and over-endowed twinks, but there was no way to confuse the slender lapine rod slipping in and out of her dripping sex with the superior cocks on her screen. Nor did the boy have much to offer in the way of stamina. Her body shook as his thrusts gained speed, shortening until he was mashing his crotch against the smooth skin of her labia. Pulling his muzzle off her pebble-hard nipple he buried his face between her perky tits, huffing and puffing against the feathery tuft of fur just above her cleavage as he reached his climax. She could feel his twitches, but not really his load, especially after he'd spent himself in her muzzle earlier. She was about to tease the spent bunny but an incessant scratching on the backdoor caught both her attention and Joey's.
"Okay squirt, get up and let Rocco in to say hello..." she said, giving the bunny a light slap on his behind when he hesitated, reluctant to pull the softening lapine member from between her slippery labia. The kid pulled his shorts up but Tasha didn't bother. The kid had managed to get her horned up and she liked the idea of being bottomless. She might even talk little Joey into fingering her, since the kid was dead-set against licking his own mess clean. But first things first.
"Awwww, who's agood boy. You miss me you big lug?" she said as she petted and scratched the head of the big lovable golden retriever wagging his tail as he panted and leaned into her hands. Her own tail was wagging pretty hard too, since the ever-friendly doggie’s good mood tended to be infectious. He was also a sucker for physical affection, and it wasn't long until he threw himself on the floor and rolled over, his big pink tongue falling out of his muzzle as his paws stuck out in the air. Tasha knew the drill, and a moment later she was on her knees, rubbing away at the fluffy belly as the murring canine kicked the air with his right hindleg.
"Aww, you love your belly-wubs, don't you boy? Yes you do! Yes you... whoa... I guess you really do..." she said as her eyes left the twitching leg and saw a few rosy-red inches slipping from the retriever's sheath. "Wow. Your parents never got him fixed, huh?" she said, her eyes slipping lower to a pair of plump-looking doggy nuts.
"No."
"Huh. Was that your dad's idea, or your mom's?" Tasha asked, still rubbing just below the panting dog's chest.
"W-what does that matter?" the flustered bunny asked.
"Hey, I'm not judging, but if I was in your mom's shoes - husband away at work, kid at school, and you're all alone in the house with a big lovable stud like this... Hell, I'd be willing to raise my tail for him right now if we weren't the same species..." she said, drawing the boy's eyes to the retriever's swollen testes bouncing as his hind paw kicked the empty air.
"You... my mom doesn't..." the bunny began, upset almost to the point of crying.
"All right, I was just teasing you anyway. But I gotta say, Rocco is packing some serious heat..." she said, letting her paw slip down and grasp the swelling sheath. "Hey, I got an idea! C'mon, lie down right here..." she said, patting a spot beside her opposite the dog who was now trying to fuck the hand holding his sheath. For all his sulking the boy seemed turned on by the sight of her jacking his dog, and a moment later Tasha was grinning as she polished Joey's stiffening little weenie with one hand, and Rocco's foot-long with the other. "Good boys! Well, size isn't really a contest here, so let's see who's got more stamina..." she said, feeling the knot form in the fuzzy covering of Rocco's doggy-dick. The blonde dog seemed to be getting into it, but well before the red rod spurted he jumped to his paws and promptly started jumping all over Tasha.
"Ahh, fuck! Rocco, get down and let me jack you off you dummy. Quit...for fuck's sake, are you trying to breed my shoulder?" she asked as the dumb mutt rested his paws on her head and humped his red cock against her arm. When she finally managed to push him off she decided the retriever had blown his chance to get a pawjob and did her best to get her hair out of her eyes after the goofy canine had made a mess of it. It was only when she felt paws suddenly land on her shoulders and push her over that it occurred to her that she probably should have gotten up first.
"Gaahhh! You fuckin'... Joey, get him the fuck off me!" she said, getting seriously pissed and worried as the dog moved his paws to his waist, locking them in a firm mating hold. She saw the bunny move and grab the retriever's collar, and almost froze when the usually lovable mutt let out a brief, low growl.
"Rocco, bad dog! Off, off!" the bunny scolded, not that the humping canine gave a damn.
"Joey, I'm not the god-damned couch! Help me pull him the fuck off, this isn’t funny anymore!" she said, trying to get up and stopping dead when she felt teeth fasten on her scruff. Joey did as he was told and tried to lift the dog of her back, but the more he pulled the tighter Rocco bit down. Tasha went from irritated to scared shitless as the wild thrusts of a hot, hard canine cock began to move closer and closer to her exposed sex. She wasn't in heat yet, but she would be in a few days. Rocco's balls had looked huge, and if he should knot her she'd still be at risk of getting pregnant with a feral canine's puppies!
"Aughhh! Joey, stop pulling, he's biting down...go back there and... and keep him out!" she gasped, feeling the dog's drool soak into the fur of her scruff.
"What do you... how..."
"What do you think!? Grab his cock and don't let him put it in! He'll get bored and jump off sooner or later..." Tasha yelled out as the stabs of Rocco's rod got closer and closer to her sex. Even her tail was pinned against her back, giving her no way to shield her pussy from the amorous animal. "For fuck's sake Joey, hurry up!"
Joey's hands shook as he knelt down beside the panicking girl, his eyes catching the red blur of his pet's shaft as he tried to stab it blindly into the pink cleft. The thought of touching another male's cock grossed him out, but Tasha screamed at him again and he found himself reaching out, trying to get a hold of the retriever's thingy while he humped wildly against the terrified girl trapped under him.
"Joey, p-please!" Tasha pleaded in a tone Joey had never heard. She sounded scared, and that in turn scared the young rabbit, and after a near miss that almost sunk the tip past Tasha's lips he managed to get a grip on the red rod. It felt gross and slimy and hotter than his own admittedly much smaller shaft, and for a few seconds Rocco just seemed to concentrate on humping the small fist wrapped around him. He did his best to aim it away from Tasha's slit, but Rocco surprised him with a particularly vicious thrust and tore the slippery red shaft out of his grip. He'd moved too fast for the eye to follow, and in one moment Joey could see the red shaft in his grip and the next...
"AaaaaAAAaaaaahhhhh!" Tasha screamed out before clamping a hand to her muzzle, continuing the agonized cry with less risk of alerting the neighbors.
And from where he was, Joey could see why she was screaming. Rocco's tip had flown high, missing the pink slit completely but punching straight into the center of the pink ring under Tasha's raised tail. The same ring was almost invisible now, stretched taut around a thick doggy-dick pistoning in and out of it at lightning speed. Joey had thought Rocco was humping fast before, but now that he could feel a warm, tight hole engulfing his erection the retriever was a blur, barely pulling out as his humping caused the husky-girl's whole body to shake.
"Ahh, it's to- ngyah!- big. Get him out! Pleaaaaseee..." Tasha almost bawled, and Joey couldn't believe the girl always teasing him about being a crybaby was practically crying as the dog had his way with her rump.
"I can't! But it's... it's okay. It doesn't look that bad form here..."
"The hell it is! I've never... Nghaahh, get him out of my ass!"
"But... but he can't get you pregnant..." Joey said, trying to calm Tasha down because with Rocco gripping her by the hips and by the scruff there was no pulling him off. The only way to get dogs to stop humping was to... "Wait, I know!" he said, dashing away to the kitchen. If he got a pot and filled it with cold water, he could splash it over Rocco, and that might give Tasha a chance to get away.
"Wait Joey, don't leave me with -nghaaaaAaahhh!" the husky cried out again, the pitch of her scream rising until it was just a high-pitched whine. The bunny had just grabbed a pot when he dashed back, noticing that Rocco didn't seem to be humping as hard.
"No, no, nghhhoooo..." Tasha wailed, and kneeling down and going wide-eyed when he saw the girl's pucker twitching around a much thinner portion of the retriever's shaft.
Tasha had teased him with naked pictures of 'real males' and had explained what a knot was and what it did. She'd poked fun at him for being a bunny rather than a puppy, because if his 'weenie' had a knot at least he could fuck her with it. The fact that she was whimpering with every twitch of her pucker made it clear she wasn't thrilled now that she had a real male with a real knot somewhere she didn't want him. Rocco had released her neck and was once again a ridiculously happy panting dog, humping gently and not realizing or caring that his 'bitch' was scared and in pain.
"Nghhoooh God, he's getting bigger! He's gonna split me in half..." Tasha moaned, her head bowed and her legs quivering.
"Don't worry, he didn't hurt you. You just have to wait till he... till he's done..." he said, hoping to calm the husky. He wasn't sure when Rocco would be done, but it was obvious by the twitching of his heavy sack that he'd started. For all the times she'd threatened to bring in a real stud to show him how tu fuck her properly, Tasha didn't seem very happy now that she was being bred right before his eyes. On one side Joey felt really bad for her because he'd never heard her sound scared, but he had to admit a fascination with the sight of her knotted ass and the canine testes twitching as Rocco tried to give her his puppies.
"Ohhhhhh gawd, I can feel it! He's, he's..." she began, but then she clenched up and hissed again. Having never been blessed with much of an attention span, Rocco loosened his grip on the whimpering teen's hips and began to dismount.
"Arggghhh, fuck! Joey, don't let him get off! Don't let him pull out!" Tasha stammered in a panic, lowering her head to the ground as she scrambled to grab the retriever's hindpaws.
"Rocco, stay! Stay boy!" Joey said, keeping a hand on the confused dog's rear and keeping his hips flush with the curve of Tasha's behind. "There you go, good boy..." he said, scratching the panting dog behind the ears.
"Good -ngh!- boy!? The son of a bitch just ass-raped me and you're praising him?" Tasha almost growled, still sounding more scared than angry.
"Well I got to keep him from jumping off. Anyway, you're always complaining I'm not big enough..."
"Anything’s too big when it's back there! Ohhhh fuck, I've got a feral dog cumming up my ass..." Tasha wailed, sounding genuinely pitiful with her face on the floor and her knotted ass in the air.
Joey's eyes wandered back to her rear, visible clearly now that Rocco had climbed a little further along her back. Her pucker was winking every now and again, and every time it clenched Tasha would wince. But every time it relaxed Joey could make out the purplish-red mass of a hard throbbing knot buried in the snug canine butt. Just below that was Tasha's pussy, the smooth pink lips sticking out in creamy-white fur. It looked like it was sticking out a little, and Joey guessed that it was because there was so much inside the whimpering girl. His hand rose idly, stroking the smooth folds the dog had made a mess of while trying to slip between them. Not a drop was leaking out from above even though he could see by the pulsing of Rocco's sack that he was still shooting in Tasha. As he watched he noticed she wasn't clenching quite as hard and that she was breathing a little easier, so he started moving his fingers along the slippery canine slit.
He certainly wasn't a stranger to either fingering or eating out his sitter, as evidenced by the familiar way his digits traced the space between the teen's plump labia. Using his mouth or his fingers was the only way he could make the husky girl come, and he wouldn’t mind it if she didn't always point it out. Almost without thinking he let one finger slip between the baby-smooth folds, surprised at how much tighter Tasha felt. And as he slid another knuckle in he realized why. He could feel the hard mass that was Rocco's knot, and realized it had grown big enough to push the walls of the girl's sex together. It was even throbbing against his finger and felt his own shaft twitch knowing he was feeling his dog shoot rope after rope of warm cum into the meanest and hottest girl he knew. Acting on boyish curiosity he pressed his digit against it, and almost pulled his finger out when he heard Tasha moan.
"No, don't..." she gasped, stopping him with his digit buried half-way in her slit.
"Do... do you want me to..."
"I dunno just... do whatever..." she sighed, sounding sulky but a little less pained.
With a shrug Joey eased his finger back in, his keen lapine ears catching the sound of Tasha sighing. He probed around as carefully as he could and this time when he pressed the knot or traced the outline of the bulge Tasha didn't complain and the whimpers coming from her didn't sound quite pained. After that the bunny began to pump the digit in and out, slowly at first but picking up speed as the teen seemed to relax. Her pucker was pulsing faster now, but it wasn't clenching tight around Rocco anymore. In fact it seemed to the boy that he could see even more of the red bulge the dog had pushed into the husky's ass. After a while he stuck another finger in and was surprised when Tasha began wincing and hissing.
"Nghhaah... wait! Just... use just one..." she murmured, and Joey just stared in confusion. He always started with one, but in order to get Tasha off he usually had to use anything but his thumb and his pinky, pumping until his hand cramped as the teen humped against his paw. Rocco filled her with so much, there’s only room for one...
That thought started a sort of avalanche in the boy's brain as he examined the two tied canines. When Tasha had gripped Rocco's legs she’d thrust her ass back, and with him pushing his rump to keep him from sliding off the dog was now resting on top of the girl's ass, rather than pressing against it. The slender part of his cock still visible was bendy enough for him to go butt to butt the way feral canines did, leaving plenty of room. And she felt so much tighter now. If one finger was all she could take...
With that thought the bunny pulled the now soaked digit from the canine sex, his eyes glued to it as the plump outer lips seemed to gape just enough to give him a glimpse of the glistening petals he knew were smooshed between them. Tasha was breathing steadily now, and he figured that if his finger had helped her relax enough for the tie to stop hurting, than what he was about to do was okay.
"Joey, why did you... Oh, you've got to be kheeee-!" the husky began, looking over one shoulder and spotting Joey crouching behind her just before she felt the lapine shaft slide into her.
She moaned! Tasha had never moaned when he stuck his cock in! She usually just teased him, by asking him to 'keep going' when she knew full well he was as deep as he could go, or by teasing him by calling it his 'weenie'. He had to lean back a little because of Rocco’s rump, but he managed to sheathe himself in a sex that now felt much much tighter and even better than before! Emboldened by the noise Tasha had made, the boy began to pull out slowly, keeping only his tip in before plunging back in. Tasha moaned again, even louder, and that was all it took. Bracing his legs as best he could Joey began to hump away at her, feeling the tip of his cock rub against the knot stuck firmly up the husky's ass as the double-stuffed teen gasped and moaned.
This was what he'd dreamed about. Well, almost. His literal dreams were Tasha being nice and loving while they had sex, but just the fact that she was making hot noises like this instead of teasing him or playing around on her phone while he humped was great. Her pussy always felt awesome but now he felt like a real man, like he was doing more than just pumping the husky's slit until he 'made a mess'. Her breathing was becoming labored again but there were no winces and hisses as he thrust away at a steady rhythm.
"Nghoooooh God! I can't believe it... mghhhhmmmmgonna cum from a weenie!" Tasha moaned, but even that didn't bother the bunny screwing her as hard as his pubescent body could manage.
He could tell when Tasha was about to cum since she'd done it against his face and into his paw often enough, but the sensation was mind-blowing now that it was his pistoning shaft driving the crazy bitch to orgasm. Her pucker was winking every second now, giving him lewd glimpses of the still swollen knot it was holding. Even Rocco seemed to feel it because the dog was letting out murring noises and arching has back again, even though Tasha was still holding onto him to firmly for him to hump.
The husky was practically mewling with her face pressed against the carpet. Joey could barely hear her over his heart pounding in his ears, but he felt the moment she came and his thrusting started to churn out the same sweet-smelling mess she’d smeared over his face a little while ago. The pulsing of the snug canine sex pushed him over and he could feel his stiffy flex and throb even though after cumming twice he was sure there was almost nothing squirting out. The feeling of cumming in the quivering canine quim was so powerful that the young rabbit’s legs gave out under him and he wound up on his butt, with his face blank and his cock still spurting as he gazed at the perky teenage rump with a dog’s bone buried in it.
With no one to hold him in Rocco threw one leg over Tasha’s back and popped his knot out. Tasha barely yelped and Joey guessed the orgasm and the furious clenching must have exhausted her tail-hole to the point it could no longer hold the knot. She was still panting as Rocco turned around and pushed his muzzle under her pushy tail, carefully cleaning out his bitch while an enormous red cock swung between his hindlegs.
“Tasha, are you all right?” he asked, stepping over in front of the husky who was trying to get her breath back while the dog who’d violated her and taken her anal virginity was lovingly cleaning her out. Her eyes seemed glassy but she looked first at him and then at the softening shaft still slick with her juices.
“Little Joey… wheenie felt… shoo big…” she murmured before resting her head on her folded arms and waiting for the dog to finish.
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"Are you feeling better?" Joey asked the husky as she got out of the bathroom, still toweling her fur off.
"A little. I feel cleaner, but I'll have to think of something to say to your folks, to explain why I'm waddling out of here when I was walking fine before they left." she said and they both smiled a little. "And I hope you got that out of your system because I'm never letting you two double-team me again!" she said, gingerly sitting down on the bed next to the bunny looking guilty as he stared at the floor. "But tell you what - next time I come over I'm going to bring some condoms, and if you can keep Rocco still long enough for me to slide one on him, after he's done rutting my pussy, I'll let you pump my rump..." she husked, planting a kiss between the suddenly perked ears.