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I shifted my muzzle to get the rainbow mohawk out of my face. The rabbit lying on top of me didn't seem bothered as I tried to blow the fur away from me. My ear tilted as I heard Amanda's bedroom door open. The tired looking lioness glanced at the two of us lying on the couch, rolled her eyes, and said "Put on some god damn pants," before walking back in, slamming the door behind her.

"When are we going to get our own place?" Hank said, looking up at me.

"Huh?" I asked, raising an eyebrow to the rabbit wearing little more than a pair of skimpy underwear that didn't leave much to Amanda's imagination.

"Well, I mean, now that we're dating and all."

"Uhhhh...." I said, looking back at Amanda's door, hoping she'd come back out and save me like the good old days.

We had apparently been dating for a few weeks. I seemed to be the last person to know this, as I only found out when he showed up at my door a couple of days ago and hadn't left since. I'm not sure if it was my sympathetic nature, or me just being lazy, but I hadn't really figured out how to tell him that it was a very one sided relationship.

"Hank... We really gotta talk about this..."I said, trying to slide out from under the rabbit. A paw slid down between my legs and rubbed along my bulge. "No, really, Hank, this is serious."

Hank just looked up at me with big, sad eyes as he shifted down my body, his chin resting just above my hips. I felt my cock pulse under his neck, but hope he hadn't felt it.

"I really don't... uhhh..." I felt the sides of my underwear slide down my hips. I looked away, trying to seem disinterested. "We are't... uhem... we can't..."

I felt a warm nose nudge into my hardening cock. I tried to hold in a sigh as I felt my tip slide past his lips. "Hank..." My cock throbbed against his tongue and I lost my train of thought.

That rabbit's mouth could do wonders. I was fully hard by the time he reached my base.

His skillful paw slid around my balls and gently squeezed. I closed my eyes and whispered "Fuck" under my breath as my heartbeat quickened in my chest. The rabbit's head bobbed and sucked away as I grabbed the edges of the couch. I panted, trying to not bust my load. Hank caught on and pulled off, slowly pumping at my cock until I let my head fall back against the armrest.

His tongue began working my tip again and I stuffed my face into the cushions to try and hide my moan. I knew Amanda would kill me if she found us fucking on the couch her grandma gave us. I felt the buildup of an orgasm start again, and my muscles tensed.

Hank pulled off, leaving me panting and wanting it more than ever, my hips bucking into the open air. I felt the rabbit's weight shift on the couch. I peeked out from the cushions and saw my cock bobbing in the air with a green condom wrapped tightly around it. Hank was standing over me, his underwear hanging down by one of his ankles as he reached behind him, a bottle of lube in his other paw.

"Where did you...?" I began to ask as the rabbit squatted down on my chest. He shut me up with a kiss as I felt a paw wrap around my cock and press up against his soft ass. With a swift movement, I felt the rabbit slide down, making me break from the kiss in a pant.

I looked down as my member disappeared under a pile of fur and cock. It was the first time my dick had been inside of an ass since Darrick. It wasn't as tight as I remembered it.

Hank started riding me; the feeling of the rabbit sliding up and down my cock was making my head spin as I felt the build up again. It wouldn't be long.

Hank's paw worked his own cock as he moaned, bouncing on my hips. "Yeah, fuck, yeah," he said loudly.

"Shhh!" I tried to say to not disturb Amanda, but the rabbit's other paw moved to my mouth and two fingers wiggled their way in.

I winced as the rabbit moaned louder, as if he was doing it on purpose. I looked over at Amanda's door, but the fingers in my maw pulled me back to the bouncing rabbit, who was panting and moaning with one eye open, watching me.

I reached up to pull his paw from my mouth, and I felt his ass clench down, making me buck forward at the new sensation.

"Fuuuuuck..." I said under my breath around the fingers as I felt my cock burst into the rabbit.

"Oh Jude... OH JUDE!!!" Hank yelled as his paw worked faster, before yelling loudly and shooting cum across my chest, over my shoulder and onto the couch. "OH YESSSS!" he said, before sliding forward and above me.

I looked up at the panting rabbit, feeling my cock slide out from his ass, the wet condom slapping against my thigh.

"We came at the same time," he said, kissing my neck.

I just looked over at Amanda's door, knowing she was probably inside, fuming. I was afraid to see how much cum was on the couch. I let the rabbit cuddle against me for a little while before faking that I had to go to the bathroom.

'Sorry,' I texted Amanda, as I hid behind the locked door.

I didn't get a response.

---

This scenario played out several times over the next couple of weeks. Every time I tried to break up with Hank, it turned into sex. It was good sex, but it was becoming an annoying habit. And when he almost tore off my pants at a coffee shop, I knew I had to do something. So, I lied.

"I told Hank that I'm at a funeral, so we have at least an hour alone," I said, tossing my keys in a bowl and plopping down on the couch across from Amanda. She didn't break her sight from the TV. "I'm really sorry."

She crossed her arms and huffed.

"What can I do to make up for it?"

"You fucked Hank... on my grandma's couch," her cold gaze remained on the screen, her tail twitching back and forth.

"Look, I said I'm sorry," I said, realizing that was a pretty weak defense as I said it.

"Hank. HANK! Of all the fuckboys on campus, it had to be Hank."

"He's not... that bad."

Amanda finally looked at me, her eyebrow cocked and her lips pursed.

"Ok, maybe he is. Do you really think I want this?" I said.

"I would assume you do, or else you'd have dumped him weeks ago."

"Don't you think I've tried?!"

"Wait," she said, glaring at me. "You mean to tell me that I've been scrubbing rabbit jizz out of the carpet for a month because you don't have the balls to end it with him?"

"I... uh..." I shrank down into the couch. "Yeah, pretty much."

Amanda leapt towards me, roaring, a flash of teeth and claws was all I saw before curling up into a ball. Something soft hit me on the side.

"You loser!" she said, hitting me with a throw pillow. "Dump him!"

I peeked an eye out, and nervously laughed before discretely checking to make sure I didn't piss myself. "Help me?" I said, giving a toothy grin before taking the pillow to the face.

"God, Jude. You're such a weenie."

"I know..." I picked up the pillow and tried to hit her, but she shoved it back into my chest, and pinned me to the side of the couch.

"For a predator, you sure lack any natural dominant instincts. Letting a rabbit boss you around... sheesh."

I blushed under my cheek fur. Amanda released me.

"You're going to have to do this on your own, you know," Amanda said, tossing the pillow to the other side of the couch. "I can't keep leading you in everything in life. You have to learn to stand up for yourself and take risks and chances. It's been fun hauling you around and doing all this stuff, but it's time you start doing stuff on your own."

I looked down at my paws. My claws could use a trim. "How do I do it?"

"I think you know. You're just afraid to try." There was a long silence. Amanda tilted her head down to look into my face. "You're going to have a pretty shitty life if you just let everything happen to you, you know? Take a stand. Kick a weird annoying rabbit out of our apartment. You can do it."

"Ok."

---

It took me a few days to build up the courage to talk to Hank again. This time, I made sure we were in public, in one of the student centers.

"Hank, we need to talk," I said, sitting down on a chair at a table.

"Oh yeah?" he said, trying to slide into my lap.

"Yes," I said sternly enough that he sat down at a chair instead. "I really don't know..."

"I'm going to stop you there," he said. "I know what you're going to say, and I think you're wrong."

"Wrong?" I said, thrown off by the weird comment.

"Yes. I don't think an open relationship is for us," he said, sliding a paw into mine. "I've been doing everything I can to try and appease your sexual cravings, but I can still do more if that's what it takes." He looked me in the eye. "I want this relationship to be the one, and I'm willing to do what I have to to make it work."

"I... uhh..." I didn't even know where to begin.

"I know a janitor closet with a broken lock on the first floor if you wanna... you know..." he said, nodding towards a hallway. "I don't have a condom... but maybe it's time we mate. For real, you know?"

He got up and started pulling me out of my seat.

"Wait, what? NO," I yelled, pulling my paw back.

Hank looked at me, a mixture of confusion and hurt.

"Hank, we are not a couple."

"...What?" he asked, his ears falling back.

"We aren't together. We aren't a couple. There is no relationship. You're not my mate."

"But..."

"You just sort of showed up..." I could feel my head getting light as my heart beat sped up. "And I haven't had the guts to tell you that I don't want to date you."

Hank just had a blank expression as he stood there.

"We... we can make it an open relationship..." he said, taking a step closer.

"WHAT RELATIONSHIP?" I yelled, realizing that people had started to stare. "We had a hot night in a van, and then you showed up at my apartment. I never consented to a relationship."

"We can see other people, its fine, I just..."

"I HAVE seen other people!" My chest was heaving as I filled with adrenaline. "I've slept with a deer... and a wolf." I don't know why I made up the wolf. Maybe just to make myself feel better. "And another rabbit." Now I was just being mean. "I've seen lots of people because THERE IS NO RELATIONSHIP."

Hank winced at that last one. I could see his paw shaking. His eyes welled up as he looked down.

"We could still make it work..."

"No. No we can't. There will never be a relationship. I'm just not a relationship kind of person."

I saw a tear drop from his nose. "I..."

"No."

Hank's arm twitched. He turned and quickly walked away, trying to rub the tears from his eyes, and then disappeared around a corner.

"Wow," I head the female leopard sitting nearby say. "You're a fucking prick."

I felt the tension in my chest release. I did not feel good. I grabbed my backpack, and left, trying to avoid the judging stares as I went.

When I got home, the apartment was empty. There was a note on the fridge from Amanda.

'Had to go to a 'funeral' at my friends place. Won't be back until late. I'll be drunk if you're still up.'

I laid down on the couch in the dark, and breathed, trying to calm my nerves. The scene played over and over in my head, and I hated myself a little more each time.

"Jude, it needed to be done." I told myself in the empty room. "You had no choice."

A flash of the rabbit's teary eyes jolted me up.

My eyes squinted at the bright screen of the familiar grid of males. I scanned for antlers.

'Hey again.'