Sitting alone at home, reading her book. Tempest receives an invitation to Scheknul's castle by messenger owl. With it, a map, and key. She had heard of the legendary rabbit, but had never considered him one to want to meet her. How ever, Scheknul had heard of Tempest, and her exploits. So, he wanted to meet her, and probably more. She made her way for miles. Through swamps, marshes, black forests, against great beasts, and finally to the castle. Every single one of Scheknul's minions watched her enter. It sent chills up her spine to see a few of them to be so adorable, but saw blood on them. Many of Scheknul's most adorable creatures, are his most deadly warriors. Upon reaching the castle gate, it simply opened. Scheknul was standing upon the other end of the door, smiling. "Welcome to my home, Tempest. I have heard so much about you!" She paused. "B-but I only knew you from legend! The only reason I came here, was to see for myself, if you existed..." He laughed, and grinned up to her. "Well, here I am!" He posed for a moment, and gripped his scythe. "Come with me, I have much to show you!" He turned, and began to walk. Tempest entered the castle's main hall. Upon doing so, the front gate slammed shut behind her, causing her to leap a foot or so, into the air. "Whoa! What the hell!?" Scheknul paused, and turned back to her. "Are you coming, my dear?" She blinked and hurried over to him. "Aye! I am coming, mister bunny!" Scheknul wasn't used to being called, "bunny." So, it made him blush some. "Ahem, shall we? I have something I want to introduce to the world, but I need someone to both test it with me, and sell it for me. Of course, you'd be in for a hefty sum of money, via selling it for me." Tempest stopped and looked up at him. "What sort of product?" Scheknul smiles to her. "Well, as an Arcane Mage, I've studied a lot of magic. I wanted to see if I could make a potent love potion. Not like the usual kind that just makes people fall in love. I'm talking about something that intensifies sex, and over all bodily pleasures." Tempest nodded. "I-I didn't know you wanted to mate with me.." Scheknul turned, and began to walk again. "Of course I do. I've heard about your legendary skills at mating, and I wanted to put them to the test. How else would I sell such a provocative product, unless the seller was willing to show her customers, how it made her pussy ache for release, and made both users go to newer heights?" Tempest's face was turning red. Eventually, they arrived at a back room full of books, and Alchemic supplies. Scheknul retrieved a vile of pink fluid, and handed it to her. It was thick inside, as if it were syrup. She popped it's cork. Ghostly hearts with arrows being driven through them levitated from the mixture. Sniffing it, her eyes widened. It smelled sweet, yet tangy. With out a second thought more, she downed half of it's contents, and handed it back to Scheknul. With a smile, he downed the other half. Sitting beside her on a long couch, she snuggled to him. He pet over her back softly, and they waited. After five minutes, Tempest sighed. "I think it's not working, Scheknul." Just then, she felt something. Her labia were mounding, and juices were beginning to flow. Not even from generally wanting to sleep with him either. She reached down and touched herself, underneath her clothes. The slightest contact with her slit, caused her to moan, and nearly collapse upon the rabbit. Almost immediately, her mound grew ten fold hotter, and puffier. Parting it's self open, and beginning to throb. She looked up to him, and drooled. Eyes half lidded, blushing, and beginning to pant. "I-It's working! nng!" As her sensations were beginning, so were his. Spreading his legs apart, his tip showed it's self. Fortunately, Scheknul rarely wore clothes, since he lived nearly alone. Armor was for combat, and he preferred to be comfortable. Upon seeing him erecting, Tempest dove for it. Nearly falling onto him from her body aching for release. She opened her muzzle around the tip. There was no fore-play here. She simply began to bob over it. Moaning through her nose, and panting heavily. Her right paw reached out, and cupped his large orbs, fondling them about. Heavy, and full. She had to have him. Her left paw was still in her trousers, carefully touching. She couldn't go too hard, or she thought she'd cum repeatedly from the lightest touch. Scheknul leaned down her back, and untied her pants from the back side, and helped her to slide them off. By this point, he was fully hard, and down her throat as she bobbed. When ever she went down, her nose touched his crotch, swallowing as she sank down. Scheknul tugged upon the hem of her shirt. With a whimper, she raised off of his throbbing length. Leaving thick trails of saliva, and pre-cum. At the same time that he helped her shirt off, Tempest moved into position, straddling his lap. Reaching down after her shirt was off, she lifted her right leg, and gripped his length in her right paw. Aiming it right at her mound, she sank down half way. Almost falling backwards from pleasure erupting up her spine, Scheknul wrapped his arms around her backside. She sank down, until she felt him bottoming out with in her. As if made for each other, he was a perfect fit, yet thick, and parting her wide. Her hips moved of their own accord, thrusting back and forth. Grinding him around inside of her. Scheknul thrusted back, and gyrated slowly, bumping her every sensitive spot. Gripping her, he stood, and walked her over to an empty counter, and began to thrust hard. Tempest sprawled out over the counter. How ever, her legs clung to him for dear life as he began to pound her. Picking up to speeds that only a rabbit could muster. Leaning down to her, Scheknul's fore-paws found their way to her breasts. Squeezing them softly, and playing with her nipples. Pinching them. Like a lightning rod to her clit, he toyed with them. Leaning in further, their muzzles met. As if trying to eat each other, they kissed hard, and deeply. Drool escaped from around their muzzles, from just how hard they were kissing. Scheknul arched himself, and began to thrust right against her A to G spots. Their kiss broke, as her eyes began to roll up in her head. "Oh fuck! Oh shit! Sche!!!" Was all she could scream out as her inner walls clamped down, and began to spasm around the thick meat inside of her. Scheknul stopped thrusting. He moved his paws down to her belly. Rubbing around softly. Massaging her in a way that would work her insides a bit, so that she could maintain her breath. Rubbing along her sides, up to her neck. Scritching up under her chin, and along her neck. It took several minutes for her to come back down. How ever, her mound acted as if it didn't want to let go of him. She looked up at him, and coiled upwards. Wrapping her arms around his back, and clinging harder. Pressing her forehead against his, and looking him in the eyes. She licked his muzzle tip, which was met with yet another deep kiss. Scheknul walked backwards, until he felt his work stool. Sitting upon it, he locked his ankles around the front legs of it. Tempest wrapped her legs around Scheknul's hips, and locked them there. They kept kissing. Heads tilting from side, to side, as their mating continued. All they could manage in this position, was to grind into one another. How ever, it was enough to bump all of her necessary sensitive spots. Reaching behind his head, Tempest began to play with Scheknul's ears. She didn't know it, but they were most sensitive during mating. She began to massage over them. Scheknul began to tense his length, causing it to vibrate inside of her. She clung harder to him, making it impossible for them to thrust into one another any longer. How ever, they were both on the edge of no escape. Tempest felt his legs part wide. She knew he was about to blow inside of her. She broke the kiss to look him in the eyes. "Please, sir! Flood me with your hot cum!" Scheknul was panting, but she thrust her muzzle back against his, and tightened down onto his length. It was too much for him. Heavy balls wrenched upwards. Electric shock ran up his spine. Tail beginning to twitch as his pucker clenched over, and over. Erupting into her relentlessly. Hot rope after hot rope of lapin cum splashed her deepest parts. There was so much of it, that it erupted back out of her. They didn't know it yet, but a side effect of the potion was, female fertility. Yet, Scheknul's balls, and sperm were doing their very best to knock her up anyway. As he finished off inside of her, she broke the kiss, and looked at him. "Aye my arctic friend, I'll sell your potion." He smiled weakly, panting. "Then, my dear, let us retire to my bedroom for another round, then dinner? She blushed. "Yes! I'm ready for more!" He didn't pull out of her. He simply stood, and walked her to his chambers, where their night levitated to new heights.