The brown bunny warrior threw open the door to the room she had rented for the night, they hadn't left that night, deciding to leave early the next morning. It was a two day walk to the general area of the attacks anyway. Fang didn't care one way or the other, sure she was eager for battle, but she could wait for a little wile longer, it made the battle all the sweeter.
Bunny warriors were very rare, Fang was ever rarer, she was a barbarian, a fighter that at any moment could be over come with a rage that would turn her from a deadly fighter into a killing machine that knows no mercy. She had enjoyed the looks she had gotten from the other three when interdictions had been made.
She pulled her battle ax from her belt and set it next to the bed then started to remove her armor throwing it in the middle of the floor. Her body was covered in scars from head to toe, visible even through her short brown and white fur. 
She took a seat in front of the small vanity, that plus the chamber pot, fire pit, bed and window made up the entirety of the room. She took a long look at herself, with the scars and the missing half of her right ear she looked like a victim of a wild dog attack, she smiled at the thought showing off her teeth. The buck teeth that rabbits are normally known for were sharpened to points, after she had done that she decided to change her name to match, Fang. It was a good short name that got the -point- across, perfect for a barbarian. Her hair was short and choppy, too long and it would be a hazard durning battle. She was scrawny but if anyone dared to get a close look would see nothing but muscle under the skin.
*Sigh* "Well Fang, looks like you'll be getting some more scars soon." She said to her refection. On a whim she brought her hands up to her breasts and pushed them up, they barley filled her hands. The hunk of a paladin had blatantly stared at the Dog's large breasts when they had met. She didn't want big boobs, they would cause problems wile fighting just like long hair, but it would be nice to be noticed.
"Then again maybe I don't want to be noticed." 
He was a paladin, they had a tendency to be a bit crazy, they would kill you if you were just the littlest bit evil, or if their god called for it. She wasn't sure about the rouge yet, he seemed nice enough, Rich was kind of cute.
She decided to stand up before her thoughts got out of hand, she walked to the foot of the bed and then flopped down on it, curling up in the fur blankets she was out like a light in a mater of minutes.

Meanwhile a few rooms over the Dog Wizard was brushing her blond fur. Dressed in nothing but a night gown that came down to her knees but had a hard time holding in her large bust, she hummed a simple song to herself. She was thinking about the paladin and how he had looked at her. She was getting warm all over just thinking about it. His name was Stine and he had kissed her hand when she had introduced herself, he hadn't kissed the Bunny girl's hand, just hers.
The hand that was not busy brushing her fur started to sneak down to her body, squeezing her breast then sliding over her slightly plump belly.
*knock knock*
Sara nearly jumped out of her skin at the knock on her door.
"Hold on Im coming." She said a little shakily.
She moved quickly to the door and opened it just enough to take a peek out, ready to cast a spell if she need to. It wasn't an attacker, worse it was Stine himself, all six feet of chiseled muscle and rugged good looks. He had on a tight white shirt that seemed to show off all his muscles and his tight leather pants had a noticeable budge in the right spot.
"Yes?" She practically whimpered.
"Im sorry to call up on you so late, but there was something I wanted to talk to you about, may I come in?"
"Sure." She said in a daze, stepping back and letting him in, he closed the door behind him.
"Sara, I just can't seem to get you out of my head, it's like someone cast a spell on me." He said looking deep into her eyes.
"Oh no I would never…" She didn't finish, her ears were flush with color and she could feel her nipples poking up against her cotton nightgown.
"No?" "Then it must be my heart."
She wasn't sure about his heart but hers was fluttering like a butterfly in a tornado.
His hand touched the side of her face, his thumb rubbing her cheek, she leaned into it.
Suddenly his other hand was at the small of her back and she gasped as he pulled her forward arching her back and raising her head up so their mouths could meet. She was ridged for a second before melting in his grasp. Soon his tongue was at her lips and she parted them and let it in. As his tongue danced with hers he moved his hand down her neck never loosing contact with her body, it traveled down the side of her boob causing her body to shudder a bit, but then he brought his paw up filling it with her soft mound. 
"MMMmmmff!" Sara's moan was muffed by Stine's tongue. He pulled his head back and let her breathe. Her tongue lulled out of her mouth, she was panting. "How is he so good?" a small voice in her head asked, "He has barley started and already we are dripping." Her inner voice wasn't lying, a few drops of her female juices could been seen on the wood floor between her feet. She made the voice shut up anyway.
Suddenly both his hands were at her shoulders pulling the strings of her night gown down off her shoulders, it caught on her hard nipples before it fell to the floor. Her bare body shivered in anticipation and her hands when to his pants frantic to remove them.
He took her hands in his stopping her. "Not yet." he whispered as he leaned his down to her breasts, he grabbed her right one and lifted it up to his lips. His other hand sneaked down to her pussy and started to gently rub.
"Oh Gods!" Sara gasped as she orgasmed. Her knees got weak but Stine caught her before she fell. "I swear this has never happened to me before." Sara managed to say after a moment.
Stine smiled. "It's ok, that was just a small one, we are not done yet." he said as he carried her to the bed.
"Not done yet?" Sara had never been with a man that could make her cum first let alone one that could make her cum more then once. She didn't know it could be done.
He put her on the bed in a sitting position with her legs hanging off the side. He stood in front of her, his crotch right in her face.
"Ok now you can."
Sara wasted no time undoing his pants and pulling them down, followed shorty by his undergarment. His member, now unrestricted, was rubbing her face.
"Its so big." She said in amassment. 
She opened her mouth and was about to run her tongue all over that dick when she spotted a fish swimming in the air.
"What the hell is that?" She asked but Stine was starting to fade. "Oh Im dreaming!" She released. "Just don't wake-" She woke up.
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