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Sharing the Lust

Part Three of Three

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Ninnin

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Continued from part two. This is the final part.

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Yet there was more going on besides her, Owen with Maddie, leaning back as she took his cock into her mouth, moaning sultrily around him. He was the main event along with Maddie, holding them all spellbound as he put his paws behind his head, spearing deeper into her throat, seemingly, with every stroke. They might have thought that he had used every inch of his cock that there was to use, powering in, delighting in it without any hint of shame, but there was still more, his sheath squashing back against his crotch.

Maddie's nose wrinkled at his light musk, though it only added to the experience for her, made her feel even more present in the moment than she was, but in a way that dropped away the rest of the world. She didn't need to think about work, her outside life, only the moment exactly as it existed and no more than that, how her lips strained at the corners from opening so widely. There was a dull ache in her jaw, but she couldn't bring herself to care one bit about that, not as she put her paws between her legs, stroking, teasing, pushing her fingers sloppily into the messy cream-pie that was her pussy.

Fuck, she was so wet... It was not like her at all to think as crudely as she was, but there was no other way to put it, no other way that she wanted it. Raw, rough, ready. Was there really any other way to fuck, to be knocked up? She was ready for it, more so than she had ever been, her inner thighs marked with cum, so much there that it overpowered even her natural flavour and essence, all in the best of ways.

She didn't need to bet wet solely from her arousal when she had so many guys there, all ready to fuck her. And her husband's eyes on her, she knew, burning into the back of her head. If he had been wanting to engage in the acts with her, he would have surely pushed her head further down, just to see if she hacked and gagged, truly, around a huge dick like that.

Maddie shivered at the notion, but the bison dragged her head back and forth by her hair, fucking her hard and rough, just as she wanted to be. Although she wanted his cum in her pussy, she craved it in her mouth too, her stomach already a little heavier and warmer from taking the moose's seed down her throat too. She needed more, so much more, lost in sensation, her tongue pressing reverently up to the underside of the bison's cock. Not that his huge dick left much room in her mouth for her tongue to move anyway.

"Mmm... Gonna cum down that tight little cock sucking throat of yours bun-bun... Are you ready for it?"

There was a mocking tone in Owen's voice that she loved, quivering for it, moaning, whimpering, needing it all so very badly. Yes, fuck me, she wanted to say, but her mouth was stuffed full of bison cock. It was needed, yes, but all she could do to demonstrate that need, forgetting any use of condoms or requested use, was to whimper around his cock. The sounds were muffled, however, and it was very doubtful that Owen even heard them.

Someone moved around her - Cody taking photos? Damn, that was hot. If she'd not been sucking cock, she would have posed more obviously and sultrily for him, but there was only so much she could do with a huge bulge hammering down her throat, forcing her to take it and him repeatedly.

She made a strangled gulp around his cock, eyes rolling, though she wanted to keep her eyes open, even if the dizzying slam of his hips grinding up to her nose was overpowering. Yet Maddie was right there in the moment as the bunny moaned deeply, feeling every bit the slut she wanted to be, the needy whore bunny who needed more cum than any single guy could give her. That was why she had to have her friend's husbands take her, breeding her, fucking her in every hole, again and again.

Owen did not bother to warn her as he bellowed and stomped, his shorter, slightly ropier tail lashing, thwapping against his hind end, emptying his throbbing balls into her mouth. His nuts bounced off her chin as he thrust, only drawing back a few inches before he thrust in again, moaning, grunting, the bunny lost to everything as he poured his load straight down her throat. There was hardly anything she could taste besides his overpowering, sweltering musk, the heat of him filling the air around her, teasing her on so that she lost her grip on reality more and more. Maybe it had never been hers to take to begin with.

She tried to swallow, she really did, though it was not as easy as she could have liked to close her throat around him, to gulp, to pleasure him and savour the hot pour of cum down her throat. It warmed her through as it slipped down her throat, into her belly, pooling there. Like a hot meal, it made her feel full and heavy, almost comfortably sleepy, though there was no possible way for the bunny to rest with so much lust in the air, swarming them, pushing around them with an insistent glow.

More... Yes! She was such a slutty bunny, even a cum dump - only for their cum! Their eyes on her were all she needed, at least in the moment, though she knew she needed more too, their dicks stretching out every last one of her holes. Her body was there to be used, the craving for explosive orgasms making her tremble, lowering her eyelids so that all she could see was a sliver of the bison's dark brown abdomen, the thickness of his body betraying his power.

"Oh, fuck yeah, baby," he crooned through a grunt, massaging the bulge of his cock in her throat. "Take it all down... Make a belly full of my cum. There's going to be more rammed up your needy pussy very soon."

Oh, he didn't need to tease her, not like that, not when she was already so hot and wet, wanting to tremble even more than she already was, to spread her legs for him. But she had to stay pushed up as high as she could on her knees, straining up to that beautiful beast of a cock, taking it down, though it did not soften in the slightest.

She loved that. More than she could put words to. The thick throb of it, how he pulled back to spend the last few spurts on her tongue. As much as she adored the slick feel of his cum pooling under her tongue, slipping around her teeth and marking her lips, she still yearned for that strain in her throat, feeling as if she was being stretched to her limit.

For there was always more that the bunny could take, another boundary of hers that she could push for herself, fuelled with the cravings of lust the whole time.

He rumbled a chuckle above her as she licked off her lips, dazed with pleasure.

"Mmm... Such a slutty mouth, a good mouth for cock sucking," he grunted, eyes dark with lust. "But that's what you need, is it, bunny?"

Maddie did not miss that he let her name slide, loving it even more. She was just a bunny to him, at least then, something, someone, something to be fucked, something to be taken. She quivered under him, panting heavily, her breasts rising and falling sharply with every breath she managed to snatch into her lungs, but it was not enough. It could never be enough, not without them to fuck her, to breed her, to stuff her horny little pussy full of so many cocks that she would feel that she would never again be the same.

He bore her down to the rug with all the ferocity that she craved, starting a whimper from her, though his lips closing over hers passionately was all that Maddie needed. The bison was true to his word, pinning her down in what could have been a typical missionary position and yet was so much more than that as he drove into her, spreading her legs easily for him, the battering ram of his cock ploughing through any weak defences that Maddie might have had.

Maybe there was still a thought, right there in the back of her mind, that she should be more careful, that she should be using a condom, that she should be doing something different to what she was doing, yet the bunny did not have it in herself to care anymore. Let her be bred, let her be fucked! She needed it, he needed it: what more did they have to hold in mind when passion ruled their bodies?

His cock brushed her pussy lips for a fraction of a moment, enough for her breath to hitch, before ploughing in, the sloppy mess of her pussy drooling thick cum around him as he used it to lubricate his way. Owen bellowed, slamming in, his arms and chest above her shoulders, the size of his body lustfully dwarfing her. It did not seem possible, in such a position, that a cock as large as his cock sink into her tiny, petite body, yet the fatness of his length with the defined head ground in deeply, throbbing, aching for more.

Bare. No condom. Like all the others, nothing to stop his seed from working its way up inside her, deeper and deeper, seeking out her womb, the point of no return. Owen did not draw back as he pressed her down to the rug in a mating press, their backsides pointed towards those that might have cared to watch, though they were engaged in their own acts too. Vaguely, blinking through a haze of fluttering pleasure, Maddie was aware of Cody hovering around with a handheld camera, zooming in on her. She made sure to give him a particularly lust-stricken expression, tongue pushing out over her lower lip like the kinky whore she was, just for him, just for the camera. Surely, she'd be watching it back later with her husband when it was all edited up nicely for them...

She would look forward to seeing it, though her mind was elsewhere, moaning, rolling her hips - or at least trying to. His legs had come higher than she had expected as if he was loathe to leave any fraction of his cock outside her body, pinning her in mating press that made her quiver and orgasm right there, on the stop. Maddie couldn't help it and neither did she want to as pleasure flooded her like dousing herself under a warm shower, the scent of the bison so close to her, so studly, so masculine... Oh, it was too much for her to bear!

But no one was asking her to bear it, not at all, only to enjoy it as she moaned out loud, her face pressed into his chest. In such a position, with his legs pinning hers down, she could not even see his face, nor close her legs around his waist, his hips, his buttocks, offering her no control over the situation. Entirely at the bison's mercy, Maddie was forced to huff and pant and squeal through orgasm after orgasm with her nose pressed into his hugely wide chest, the muscle underneath firm despite the layer of lightly curled hair that covered it.

Again and again, his repeated thrusts claimed her, earning him even more stamina than he had the first go around with her, slamming in, the power of his thrusts betrayed by his powerful body. Owen had strength to spare and he practically oozed with male need, snorting and grunting, rounding his shoulders a little even as he tried, desperately, to cling to him. The bunny just needed something to hold her firm in the battering of the storm, a tiny vessel tossed upon stormy waters. Yet, unlike the imagined boat, she had no reason at all to want to be out of the storm as he pounded her harder than ever.

"Ah... Yes... Fuck! Fuck me!"

She groaned gutturally, unsure of how much of her words were spared in her cry, but the strokes of his cock came even harder and with greater power, even if the bison did not appear to be breaking a sweat. Maddie admired that, as if he was presenting himself to her as a male suitor, a breeding worthy of the name.

That was hot, so fucking hot, her head swimming, Owen not even needing to rub or tease her clit to get her off as the rampant thrusts of his pole brought her to climax after climax. Maybe it was something in the rub and tickle of his chest against her nipples and breasts as he fucked her too, the closeness of their bodies intoxicating, alluring, feeling so very claimed, so very dominated. It was not a position that Maddie might have thought of for herself, yet it was what she wanted, to feel so completely covered by his body that there was no escape, nowhere for her to go.

All she had to do was to take it, every driving, beautiful stroke slopping into her pussy. She should have been stretched and ready by that point, but the bunny felt tighter than ever - maybe it had something to do with the position. Maybe yes, maybe not, but she couldn't worry about that, not when it all felt so damn good, clinging onto him, drawing him against her, crying out his name. That was all Maddie had the breath for as she demanded more and more from the bison with weak rolls of her hips, though she barely even twitched.

He was too strong for her, everyone spellbound, enjoying lighter touches around them, lusting for the show as much as they did one another, for the partners that they had in the surrounding event. Owen grunted dominantly as he slammed into Maddie, the fact that he had not made any pretence at all of fucking her with a condom, that he wasn't going to pull out... It spoke of more masculine breeding passion than any of them had had the balls to do, spurring them all on to greater heights of lust.

He fucked her ruthlessly, the thicker curl of hair at his crotch even, very lightly, due to their position, tickling her clit with every stroke, soft enough not to cause an unpleasant kind of friction. It was more than enough to have her squealing over the edge, again and again, one moment blurring into the next, as if there was nothing left there with which Maddie could differentiate one orgasm from the next. It was merely a heaving swell of pleasure from which she had no escape, riding the wave, moaning aloud, the gleam of saliva on her lips, ever so faintly.

"Yes... Unff..." Owen grunted, powering over her, slamming in, her body lewdly squelching as it wrapped around him, making space for his monster cock. "You're gonna get...huff...addicted to my cum... Have little...bison...calves..."

"Ohhhhhh!"

Maddie howled, anything further that Owen wanted to say lost in her cry of passion, hips rocking, pushing up, need coursing through her. Another orgasm, though that was not unusual, even though the powerful thrust of the bison's hips as, speeding up, grinding into her harder and more passionately still.

He needed her as much as she needed him, the not so far off fantasy of being bred, of seeing her belly swell, though there was no way to imagine, right then, whether she would have a calf or a foal or well... She didn't know what the young of the others were called, unable to fish up the word through a pulsating wave of lust, moaning aloud, carrying her forward as his hips sped up.

The slap of his body against hers filled the room as the music swelled, Cody back behind the DJ booth, playing out the tunes to match the scene before him - quite like a pro, in fact, though there might not have been all that much of a market for a sex DJ. Maybe in some circles. All Maddie could do was to dig her fingers into the bison's shoulders, clutching him hard, desperately grinding up at him, even as his legs pinned her down. The bunny was there luxuriously for every stroke in his mating press, even as a rumbling bellow built in the pit of his bellow.

That cry had to come out one way or another as it washed over the rabbit, deafening her, bliss swamping her as, in a moment of crystal clarity, she adored the throb of his orgasm overwhelming her. It pulsed through her as long, thick ropes of his seed shot into her pussy, feeling as if they were far too strong for the actual activity he was undertaking, his body overcompensating and trying to drive every drop of his cream as deeply up inside her as possible. Maybe it was his thrusts or maybe it was just the way that he climaxed, but Maddie had never had the bliss of taking Owen bareback before.

She savoured it, every throb, the huge, obvious bulge in her abdomen. Her paws would have been down over her belly, lower, groping it, if he had not pinned her so closely, not needing a word or scrap of rope to dominate her. Of course, the bunny could have gotten out of the situation if she had called out or simply expressed a moment of discomfort, but Maddie did not want her moans of pleasure and lust to be mistaken for anything other than what they were.

She wanted it, didn't want him to pull out, finally fully succumbing to the bliss of being bred, of feeling her womb fill with every pump of cum. It should not have been able to pulse so easily through the neck of her inner barrier, so tight that it could have been a barrier indeed, but the laws of the body did not seem to apply when she was deep in lust. That suited her fine as she grunted, quivering in place, every throb and pulse of cum swelling out her lower abdomen more and more, so that the bulge of his cock, even if it had been softened a little by the loads already bloating her out, was eased more and more. Her womb was forced to swell deliciously with the biggest load of cum yet, the bison penetrating her fully so that not even a scrap of his cock was left outside her pussy, pulsating with raw, breeding delight.

"Bear my calves, bunny," he grunted, shoulders rounding, shuddering through his continued spurts of cum, his orgasm lasting far longer than it had the first time. "There will be more to come for a needy hole like you."

Oh... Oh, even if she had not had his cock spending every last drop of cum he had in his nuts buried inside her right there and then she would have climaxed at words like that. Maddie's head rolled back as he filled her and, for several long, orgasmic moments, she knew no more.

...Whuh... What?

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Maddie came around slowly. That time, she had only been out for a few moments, though her body quivered in the aftermath of orgasm, wetter than she felt she had ever been. But that was something that came up time after time again, every new experience making her feel that she would never again be able to reach quite the same high. In all honesty, she outdid herself every time. It was one of the things that she loved about her sex life, her relationship with Ninnin, her sweet husband.

"Are you being safe over there, sweetie?"

Ah, that was him. The bunny's lips curled up into a smile as he checked in on her, May, the fluff dragon, with her breasts squeezed around his cock as he sat in a chair, though not the one that he had started out in. That was strange, but, in all honesty, she had been rather caught up in getting fucked silly, out of her damn mind. She hoped he'd gotten some good footage of her that night, while she lost every last one of her inhibitions that had never been rooted all that deeply anyway.

Ninnin smiled at her while Maddie came around, needing a few moments to compose herself, though the bunny could take all the time she needed, or even call a halt to things right then, if that was what she wanted. He doubted that she would, however, his senses nicely buzzing from a Negroni. It was not as pleasant as what he usually enjoyed, but the cocktail offered his tastebuds something different to play with.

A long, slow boobjob from May had been just the ticket, however, the fluff dragon on her knees, not needing to watch her husband as he took Maddie. She would get to see plenty more of the show later and, well, she was rather engaged in what she was doing too. She wanted to spend all her attention on the one that she was with in the moment, enjoying the thrill of pleasing, though Ninnin was physical, in terms of height, a smaller partner than Owen. Not by too much, but there seemed to be something about their little group of friends that the wives had, somehow, ended up all rather on the short, delicate, petite side when they were placed up against their husbands.

Perhaps their tastes in males were simply well in alignment there... Who was to say?

May was on the shorter side, though that didn't stop her, the white-furred dragon fluffy all over with only some dark, shiny scales on her elbows and above her nose, highlighting the edge of her muzzle. Oh, and her shins too, though when she was down on her knees, it was not as if Ninnin could take in their sultry gleam.

With her breasts squashed around him, the largest, softest pair that he had ever had the luxury to feel pressed devoutly around his cock, Ninnin's head swam. He could have spent all day massaging and teasing May's breasts, though the fluff dragon had him right where she wanted him, a cheeky glint in her eye. Even as she rolled her chest against him, teasing him with sensual pressure, a drop of pre-cum smeared into the fur of her breasts, though it was swiftly soaked up, leaving only a damp spot.

Damn...

It was not only his wife that he lusted for, after all, head swimming pleasantly as she lapped at the tip of her cock with her long tongue, swirling it around. Her breasts were large and easily pressed around his shaft, which still ached after his last orgasm. Although he had been allowed seemingly more than enough time to recover, he could not do anything about the fact that he needed a little longer than Maddie to recover between rounds. As the ladies came to tease and whisper sweet, sexy things to him while their husbands were offering their services, he was there to enjoy himself too, though not getting off in every round.

And that was perfectly okay too. Sex wasn't all about the orgasm. Sometimes, it was about the lead up to it, foreplay that could turn into an entire sex session all by itself. That was what he felt with May, her tongue flittering sweetly over the head of his cock, dipping faintly against the hint of a slit at the top, though it was more of an impression than anything she would, of course, actually wriggle her sensual tongue into. That kind of play was a bit too far for him...

Mmm... Wow, her breasts... His head swam, struggling to string a coherent thought together. They feel...so...

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Maybe his drinks were affecting him more than he had realised, but there was only so much that Ninnin could allow himself to sink into, a soft moan on his lips. The lighting in the club had fallen another notch, a warm, golden glow filtering through the purple hues, a little more ambient for the tease of recovery that some of the couples there were going through.

Her breasts closed around him as, for a moment, Ninnin allowed himself to be lost. Light and floating, he drifted on the pulse of the music, allowing it to carry him forward and onward, his tail flicking lightly back and forth behind him, behind his backside and the rear side of the chair. He'd had to swap to another one after Salma, though he longed for more, his hips wanting to roll, his shaft slick and wet even though it was between her fluffy breasts. Or maybe that was simply the impression her smooth, sleek fur gave him, so shiny that it gave him the illusion of wetness.

Her tongue scooped his pre-cum from him where it appeared, though it was a tease that left the dragoness hungry for more, whimpering and chirping against him, letting her breasts do most of the work for her. why should she worry about pleasure or trying something different when things were already so good?

That was the thing about their group: they more than understood how to have a good time together without any fuss, without expectations. Everyone could indulge and take part as much or as little as they pleased and there was nothing that they needed to do, only to enjoy themselves, no more than that. That was why he was more than comfortable leaning back and enjoying the long, slow boobjob, the kind that made him feel as if he was drifting away on a slow haze of pleasure, allowing it to seep through him.

It warmed him through, even as, slowly but surely, the raccoon grew closer and closer to climax, his chest shuddering, a tiny hitch in his breath as if he had forgotten to breathe, if only for a moment. The softness of her fur, May's eyes sparkling up at him, her enjoyment evident in her eyes even if she was not whispering it to him too at that very moment. She was vocal, yet her voice came in a sensual, breathy whisper that wound around him as if it was trying to draw him in, closer and closer.

"Mmm... Such a lovely shaft," she cooed, breath tickling his cock, twisting her tongue briefly around the head for an added flutter of sensation. "But I can do more..."

Just when Ninnin thought that there could not be any more sensation, that he could not feel himself drifting higher, she pressed in near. The warmth of May was abruptly more intoxicating, as if he had become inebriated, his control slipping away, fingers gripping the arms of the chair, though it was too thick there to really grab onto with any certainty in his grip.

But not even the raccoon did not need to be in absolute control all of the time as May sensually and sweetly lapped up every drop of pre-cum that glistened at the head of his shaft. It did not throb from him in thick, heady dollops like that of the larger males, yet came with restraint, as if even that part of his body felt that it was in control. One in control, however, may have done well to know that they were never, not absolutely, in control, as much as they enjoyed the illusion of that.

Ninnin understood that. That might have been one of many reasons why he was so good at it.

Lust, however, took charge, bearing him to wind his fingers loosely into her hair, which was black and fluffy too, thick enough that it could be a struggle to twist one's fingers into it, but not to the extent that it was impossible. It was not as long as the hair of the other ladies, but he leaned in over her, enjoying the moment, lost in it while the bartender brought Maddie a glass of water to help recover herself, sitting back on one of the sofas with cum leaking from her pussy.

It wouldn't be long before his darling wife was riding another dick, he thought, pushing the dragon's head down on his cock, pleasurably "forcing" her to take the tip only into her maw. She'd be so horny for it, cramming cock after cock into her holes, for what they'd done so far was surely only the tip of the iceberg and he was keener than ever to see how far she was willing to go.

May moaned around his shaft, suckling on just the tip, focusing on the most sensitive nerve-endings, though the fluff dragon's body rocked, hips pushing forward. Her own need was rampant and would have to be taken care of too, though there was more to come, always more. The fold of her soft breasts encasing his shaft triggered something deep and sensual within her, lapping around his shaft, wriggling and using her tongue even as she rocked her chest, masturbating him with her breasts.

"Oh, fuck yes..."

Ninnin hissed out his pleasure, yet released her hair, choosing to give over to her again, though his fingers were restless, twitching on the arms of the chair, moving to his thigh, her head, back again. He was close, so close, yet he wanted to draw out every second of it, to enjoy everything, to let all come to him, bit by bit, without chasing the high.

Out of the corner of his eye, he was aware of Maddie leaning against the wall near the DJ booth, the dance floor area of the club not all that large, still allowing him a good view of what was going on. Yet the special kind of squeal she gave as Troy, the stallion, pressed up behind her to fill her needy tail hole with his meat could not be mistaken for anything other than bliss, his large paw coming around to cover her pussy, pressing down where she was already too sensitive.

But Maddie could take care of herself for the moment, moaning out her passion, while he enjoyed the slow rise of the boobjob. With May whimpering with need, he couldn't help himself, finally pushing between her breasts and thrusting up, giving himself that extra edge of stimulation that he needed to reach his high, his head swimming with passion, lust throbbing through him.

Oh, how badly it was needed, that orgasm, he thought dimly, though throbs of pleasure, forcing him to clench muscles that he usually never paid any mind to, sent him into a kind of pleasant delirium that could only be spared at the point of climax. It was fleeting, of course, for it was not the kind of deliriousness that was ever meant to stay, not as he grunted and moaned, thrusting, May chirping happily as he spent his load over her breasts.

The dragoness adored his orgasm, relishing in it even as she took her own pleasure, need curling deeply through her, her lips parted, catching some shots of his cum in her mouth. Her tongue flickered out to scoop it deeper, down her throat, but she could not help the lewd splatters that marked the side of her muzzle too, dripping onto her chest. She was never one to mind a bit of mess either, carrying the racoon more than willingly through his high. Of course, Ninnin did not realise until the last spurts of cum had left him that she had pulled back slightly, allowing his long, languid orgasm to paint her breasts with splatters of cream, dribbles of seed running down the sides of her muzzle.

It was hot... Hotter than it had any right to be as she tilted her head coyly and licked off the side of her muzzle, ensuring that not a drop was wasted there. May left what had dripped and splattered onto her breasts where it was, however, like a trophy. He wasn't sure that he could ask for anything more with the image of her large tits filling his lap, wobbling faintly with the shift of her body, flesh so very sensual, so carnal, all held in such a way that May knew her strength, her power, and was more than willing to use it.

Ninnin smirked, his fur a little more ruffled than before, automatically brushing a paw back through his short hair to put it as back into place as he could get it without a mirror. But, like with so much else, not everything had to be perfect. He could simply lean back and wave his paw for another drink from the wolf bartender, now that his knot was no longer occupied with Scarlet's pussy, though he was enjoying the multiple shows that both her and his wife were putting on.

Wasn't that what life was all about, especially as Maddie's screams of pleasure filled the room, the music lifting again to match the tenor of her lust?

Maddie groaned, rolling her hips back, spearing herself on the fat length of horse cock as he pounded her arse, grunting deeply in the back of his throat. No matter how many times she let Troy fuck her backside, the horse always seemed surprised by how easily she could take him, despite the tightness.

"Fuck, bunny..." He gasped, nostrils fluttering with breath. "That's... Damn... Your arse..."

He couldn't get the words out, not as the others crowded around, filling the air with lustful words for him while he focused on pounding her.

"Yeah, a good little cock sleeve."

"Who needs condoms when you can take a bunny?"

"You can have her arse, I want to fuck that pussy again, see who wins the roulette of knocking her up!"

"Hah - daddy roulette!"

Maddie trembled, squealing through another climax. To have them playing a roulette game with her, wanting to breed her, to see her swell in pregnancy... It was almost too hot to be imagined, panting, licking her lips, though the rabbit could barely close her mouth. Her curls had mostly fallen out of her hair from how she had styled it for the night out, messy around her face, making her look like even more of a slut than ever.

"Damn, look how much horse dick she can take!" Ethan whistled. "I didn't think he could get it in that deep!"

Mason rolled his eyes, rapping Ethan on one of the moose's antlers.

"You've fucked her arse before, mate, what are you talking about?"

Memories in a tipsy or even drunken state, after all, were too easy to allow to slip by, to tease out of existence. Cody dashed in to set up another camera to take still shots at intervals while he was still manning the DJ booth, though it was more and more urgent to him that he use the handheld camera too, all so that he could get the best shots. Two roles at once during the night was not the easiest thing to pull off, but he was a horse who liked a challenge.

Troy's cock drove deep, snorting, heaving, losing control.

"Yeah... Gonna fuck your arse so good... Then my cock's going back in your pussy - have my foals, cum slut!"

He blushed hard, gaze suddenly jumping to Ninnin, who was grinning from ear to ear with Salma in his lap, sitting with him and nibbling on his neck while they watched together.

"Er... With all due respect, of course!"

Ninnin waved him on and Troy exhaled a sigh of relief. It would be easy to go too far with them, but he didn't want to disrespect Maddie or Ninnin, not when they all had such good fun together. It was all for them, the lust that they shared, the passion that their special group of friends had fostered over the years. He thought he heard something like, "none taken", called back to him, but Salma the cheetah had Ninnin's cock in her paw and there was little more that Troy could consider besides unloading in Maddie's blissfully tight backside.

He neighed as he spent his load, pumping the first load up into her arse, though it would not be the last of the night, not by far. He spent himself inside her, filling her up, making her belly bloat even more as cum bubbled up inside her, though Maddie was still hungry for more. The bunny humped and ground until his cock slopped from her in a deluge of seed, eyes narrowing for more, lust coursing through her.

"Now..." She all but purred, flicking her hair back from her face. "Who wants to see how many cocks you guys can stuff in me? Drinks are on me if you can't get everyone's dick in a hole!"

They were all for that, cheering and whooping good-naturedly, for though she was enjoying something else that night, she had not taken the pleasure of so many cocks shoved into her all at once. While Scarlet was off seducing the bouncer (not that his presence was needed that night, she had a thing for knots and, well, he was a coyote), she was hefted in the air between Ethan the elk and Cole the bull. The elk pushed into her anal passage while the bull claimed her pussy again, double stuffing her while her head swam with lust.

"Ah... Yes!" She squealed, toes curling, trying to wrap her legs around the bull, though being pounded at the same time made her all weak and shivery. "Please... Fuck me!"

They chuckled, riding her hard - but that was only two cocks! She needed more! Maddie whined, rolling her head back against Ethan's chest, looking positively tiny against him. Didn't they know how much she wanted?

"Damn, that cock slut is really getting off on being used in front of her husband..." Troy whistled, shaking his head in open admiration. "Mmmph... Damn..."

"Shut up and get in here if you want to fill her, dude..."

Ninnin laughed softly from the side lines, though it was difficult to see everything as Troy jacked off his dick, getting hard again even though he'd just cum in Maddie's tail hole. Everyone had to be ready for Maddie and he could barely see the bunny as she screamed in climax. Ethan laid back on the floor, for they had to make room around her where they could, the bunny's chest pointing up, though most of her body was still blocked out by Cole.

"Here you go, slutty bunny..."

Taking an easy position, Troy knelt and squeezed in, pressing his cock into her mouth as it swelled once more. Damn, the horse could go again quickly, though Ninnin didn't have a half-bad refractory period himself, he only preferred to wait, to savour it. He supposed that was where he differed, drawing Salma into his lap as the cheetah squirmed and purred.

"Mmm... Watch with me."

He nibbled lusciously on her neck as she shivered, everyone's eyes on the scent as Maddie took three cocks. Yet there was still a moose and a bison to go, Owen choosing to lie down, as awkward as it was, squeezing in alongside Ethan on the floor to wedge his cock into Maddie's arse.

The shiver that Yve gave at that scream of climax was particularly delightful, Ninnin suddenly in the prime seat and position to take it all in, every last scrap of it, heart pounding and leaping. Oh, he loved watching their reactions, sitting in the middle, relaxing in the centre of it all. His shaft might have been hard, but he didn't have any interest in it at that moment, his skin prickling with desire - though for all that had already been laid in his lap.

He needed no more than that, his wife with two cocks in her backside, another in her pussy, one down her throat. The bulge in her throat was obscene enough as it was, but there was more still as Cody took leave of his DJ duties to take photos and up-close video again, not wanting to miss out. Two cocks in her arse and another in her pussy made a huge bulge in her abdomen, so much that he would have been fearful for her if he had not seen her take more, though the bunny had one more left to take there.

Mason was the last of them to pile on together, crouching beside Cole plunged into Maddie's pussy. It was not a comfortable position for any of them to be in, but it was still something that they all wanted to do, grinding and grunting in together, the swell of cum sloshing about in her body already nearly audible. For he only added to the thick bulge of her abdomen, grinding in deep alongside Cole's cock, the bull pressed up to his side, a comradely arm around the black bull's shoulders.

"Fuck..." Mason's head rolled back, eyes half-closed. "That's so tight..."

That was certainly an understatement and there was no way that any of them, bar perhaps Troy, his horse cock wedged down Maddie's throat, could hold off for long at all, not with so much overstimulation going on. They grunted and groaned, all heaving and rolling their hips together as if they had become a single embodiment of lust. Maybe that's all they were, truly, in the heat of the moment, passion overruling them, overcoming them, intent only on breeding the slutty bunny and her tight holes.

Ethan and Owen groaned first in orgasm, though it was a restrained one, even as they added to the load in Maddie's backside. Cream drooled out alongside their cocks as they strained her open, a bunny stuffed so full that she was pretty much more cock than bunny at that time. Maddie was even difficult to see under the heaving pile of masculine, studly bodies, her body nothing more than a cock sleeve for them, something they could stretch and use, all to their mutual pleasure.

Troy was slower, but the guys on top, fucking her pussy while Cole groped and squeezed her breasts, taking the chance to adore her body while trying to hold back from orgasm for a little while longer, were soon to cum. They couldn't hold back, squeezed up to another in such proximity, lust filling the air, even the scent of sex mingling with arousal, bodily fluids, the hint of sweat lingering, clawing at their senses. It was far more tangible than mere sensation, fingers digging in, holding onto any purchase they could until Cole ground in harder and faster, even if he only managed to

He bellowed, horns trembling as he unloaded, a huge load dumped into Maddie's pussy, her belly bloating out, as if there was another swelling tremble with every pump of cum. Under him, the bunny moaned, but none of the guys were all that focused on her, not while pleasure drowned them, only to release them, in the end, for even more.

More and more cum flooded her pussy, straining her womb, forcing her body to stretch and stretch to accommodate it. After all, with two cocks plugging the bunny's cunt full, there was a lot of stretch to be had, though her body would always return to normal afterwards, there was nothing to worry about there. But pump after pump of delicious cream filling her bloated her belly up and up, everyone staring in slack-jawed awe.

Salma whistled in open admiration, a paw resting on her lower abdomen as she hung out with Ninnin, keeping him company with the other wives - except for Scarlet, for the moment. She had a "knotty" engagement at that time...

"Damn... Lucky bunny. Wouldn't be surprised if that fills up her ovaries!"

Novie shook her head, a curious look in her eye.

"Umm, actually, that is quite impossible, due to..."

Yet Novie trailed off (something practically unheard of) as the bull and the horse slammed into her pussy, grinding in hard and fast as first one and then the second blasted their loads into Maddie. Her lower jaw dropped a little as she swallowed hard.

"Oh..." The kangaroo blinked at the bunny's belly swelling, inflating with so much cum that, well... "Perhaps, hm... I guess you...never know? Damn, that's a lot of cum..."

Ninnin flushed proudly.

"Isn't she beautiful?"

His heart swelled with love for her, so much love that it had to be shared, kissing Novie fiercely, dragging the kangaroo into his lap too while Salma laughed and tipped sideways.

"Whoa!"

Yet it was a moment for fireworks in the truest sense of the term, his cock harder than ever, wanting to fuck, to orgasm, to lose himself in the passions of the body like he had so many times over before. It might have been wrong to some to see his wife so used and "ruined" (her words, not his) but he loved it, more so because Maddie adored it so much too. When they were in alignment there on their wants and needs, how could it ever be a wrong thing?

Troy climaxed down Maddie's throat, the guys pausing only to offer her water, to let the bunny come back to her senses, though she would have tackled them to the wall, the sofa, the floor - anything - if her legs had not been so wobbly. The guys needed a moment, but Maddie could not help but catch sight of Scarlet resting on a table near the door, the flashing, sweeping club lights teasing over her body. It looked like she had a cock in her arse, a brown-furred jackal with broad, cannonball shoulders, but the bunny couldn't quite see from there.

But she was ready, begging for it, demanding it, a fire in her that could only be sated and settled from the pounding of their dicks claiming her, driving into her, making her feel used and filled.

Up against the wall, her back to it, two guys, two cocks in her pussy. She loved her arse being stretched but Mason and Ethan, side by side plugging her pussy full reminded her of the predicament of her situation. The more loads she took in her pussy, the more chance she had of becoming pregnant.

Next, Cole taking her from behind while Troy and Owen plugged her pussy from the front, Cole's arms hooked under her armpits to hold her arms up while she screamed in climax, arse clenching around his dick. The bull snorted wetly over her head as he took her, but the cum sweetening the passage of the bison and horse cocks in her cunt was all the sweeter for knowing the risk it carried.

The writing on her smudged, but Maddie didn't care. She knew what it said, how it made her a dirty, wanton slut of a bunny. Everything she wanted to be, everything that she deliriously got the chance to be, lusciously so.

She moaned, losing track of her orgasms, Troy and Owen grunting, side by side, each wanting to be the first to fill her pussy. Weakly, she drew her legs up against them, spreading them wide, but she did not have the core strength to keep her legs so raised for so long, forced to press them in around two sweaty, lustful bodies, side by side. Their cocks should not have fit but they had to get intimate, up close and personal, as they ground into her, the stallion and the bison, intent on seeding her full.

"Damn..."

Ethan came over to hang with them, checking on his wife, sharing a kiss, though everyone there was more enraptured by the scene before them, showing Maddie at her finest. Ninnin beamed with pride, even as Salma nuzzled into his neck, wriggling her buttocks against his cock, hard and risen to attention.

As if he knew that a tease was coming, Ninnin took the cheetah, facing her towards the action, the chair between them. His aching hard-on begged for attention that he was only too willing to give it, but he only had eyes for his darling, wonderful wife, the power she had. She didn't even know how goddamn sexy she was.

"How many trillions of swimmers do you think are in Maddie right now? In her pussy, even already in her womb?" Salma murmured, licking her lips as Ninnin bent her sensually over the back of the chair, her hips supported by the plush top of it. "Ten... No... Fifty. Several hundred? Mmmm... Gawd!"

She cried out as Ninnin plunged his shaft into her, Yve down on her knees behind him, though the mouse only lamented that she did not have quite the best view down there. It still was a position that allowed her to play, however, teasing the raccoon's balls and massaging them lightly and reverently, her fingers stroking his thighs. As Ninnin hissed through his teeth and rolled his hips gently, taking Salma in long, smooth, powerful strokes, enjoying the moment. He knew how hot she was thinking about breeding, being bred, but he was more than happy to let her feel the fantasy, despite her not having anything to worry about.

It would be kind of hot for Salma too if her, you know, birth control method failed too, leaving her knocked up and swelling along with Maddie in pregnancy...

They could all have it, even as the inflation of Maddie's belly almost became unrealistic, even though they knew how much she could take. The guys climaxed in her yet again and she got down on her knees to suck Troy's cock, having more than a "little thing" for a "damn big thing", and that thing was horse cock.

Fuck, she loved it, adoring it, taking it deep down her throat, though the swell of her inflated, bloated stomach remained. Dimly, she was aware that her husband was fucking Salma to a screaming climax over the back of a chair, enjoying the moment of knowing that he was getting everything he needed too.

Good. He deserved everything she could give him and more, her heart warming with love for him. Though Maddie had a little something else to focus on at that moment.

Being filled in different holes, including her mouth, kept her body stretching, straining, all in different ways, a hot loud pouring down her throat, though she tenaciously drew back, only to let Troy unload on her face. The horse nickered and stomped, head thrown back, the embodiment of a proud stallion, though she was a little careful of his huge hooves. They didn't feel good if they caught anything sensitive.

More and more, delirious with it, heaving, grunting, panting, not caring for the noises she made. Maddie blinked moments blurring around her, as if she was drifting in and out of consciousness. Sometimes she was hefted in the air, other times she was pinned with her chest on the floor, her arse in the air, three cocks in her arse. God, that had been a good round, her belly sagging, though the sheer volume of cum inflating her made the swell of it smoother and rounder, as if her skin itself was strained tauter in the manner of a balloon filled with air. Either way, it was hot, so hot that she could not help but scream through her orgasms - when her mouth wasn't plugged with a cock.

The guys jacking off on her face.

Three cocks in her pussy at once, sending her, briefly, unconscious.

Over the back of the sofa, along the length of it, a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth.

On top of a barstool, not knowing who was fucking her, not caring.

It was so much, all too much, yet she drove herself on, filled and bloated with cum, a slutty little bunny that wanted nothing more than to be taken, used and taken again - all over for good measure. Although the ache in her body rose, it was the good kind of ache, her holes gaping lewdly, though she only dug her fingers into them, whimpering imploringly, whenever they left her empty.

"Aren't you going to stuff a bunny?"

They didn't leave her empty for long, fucking her crudely, roughly, every hole... Until the bunny was satisfied, or at least close to, the guys panting, sweaty, exhausted and tousled. Though they still had a little more left to give the bunny, all for the build-up of their grand finale.

Blinking, Maddie sat up from what felt like a pool of cum, her fur sticky and wet, though drying in places. She giggled, lapping off her fingers from the last load that must have been splattered across her paw, her lower body bloated out as if she was already pregnant enough to show, though some had leaked from her during their fun. That was good, really good, in fact, but that didn't mean that she didn't want more, as bow-legged as she was going to be walking in the morning.

Maddie lost sense of what was happening to her, seeing only cocks, as if the bodies that surrounded her had lost their faces, even if she knew she was safe and cared for, that no harm would come to her there. She moaned, rolling her hips, grunting, grinding, vaguely aware that she was up in the air with her legs spread. Yet her back was pressed to not one but two chests, her head swimming on the edge of delirium.

Sub-space? No... No, it was something far more potent than that that swarmed her, dragged her deliciously down. Maybe "cock-space" would have been more appropriate as four cocks crammed into her all at once. She screamed in orgasm, head falling back with her long, flopping ears, the bunny trying to hold onto the moment even as it was whipped away from her.

Maddie might not have felt as if she was able to see what was right there in front of her, but, oh, how she could feel that stretch... Her paws were free, scrabbling down to her body to feel how all four of those thick, meaty lengths bulged out through her lower abdomen. If not for her anatomy, what was physically possible, she would have sworn that there was a bulge coming through the back side of her body too, but, no, it was evident in her abdomen.

Moaning open-mouthed, wishing there was a cock stuffed down there too, the bunny rode them through orgasm after orgasm, losing her will and her grip on reality. The horse, the moose, the elk, the bull, the bison... Oh, they gave her so much, though she could feel the stallion's hot breath on her throat. He must have been fucking her pussy, no wonder she was strained so tight!

Yet it was the immense stretch that sent her into her most powerful orgasms yet, her entire body wracked with untold pleasure, wanting to ride that wave out beyond all comprehension. She panted heavily, barely able to breathe, though a gentle paw on her chest massaged, encouraging her to take care of herself too, to take a moment, as heady as everything was. Sometimes, Maddie had to be reminded of that as two cocks sank in and two cocks pulled out, the guys somehow managing to work in tandem with one another, all for her pleasure, all in some deliciously hot way.

It was good, too good, her holes simply unable to clench around them, muscles weakened. All she had to do was relax and enjoy the ride, moaning aloud, her ears twitching, though she was too far gone to even pick up hardly any sounds. It was a different place with the strain, the obscene bulge, the sense that she was, quite literally, being "fucked silly," mindless with lust, losing herself in the best way possible.

No wonder she came back to it time after time again.

She must have blacked out for a while, for when she came around, she was on her back, three cocks shoved into her tail hole and two in her pussy. With her legs spread that widely, Ethan hugging her right leg to his chest, she could not be sure quite how they had managed that trick, though the stretch and the spread nearly had her passing out all over again.

Which dick was where? Oh, it was exciting not to know, all in a way that she would not have expected, whimpering, moaning, lost in a moment that she had thought, truly, was hers to command. But it was not hers and that was what she longed for the most, the heady bulge, of feeling like she was more cock than bunny, stuffed fit to burst and, still, that lustful part of her wanting more, even more.

Time shifted, her body painted in cum, long ropes of seed splashing across her breasts. That was all the notice that Maddie got that the guys had swapped places, one pulling out of her, turning her half on her side, though that only allowed her to grasp and massage the bulge of the cocks inside her. Was there anything hotter than jerking off a guy when he was inside her? The bunny would have been hard-pressed to consider anything else any more erotic, though she would have liked to try.

On her side, she lifted her upper leg, her left leg, high, offering her holes up to their attention, Ethan, the elk, pressing in close to her head as he fed his cock down her throat. She could take more than one into her mouth, when she was_really_ in the mood, but she wasn't sure she had the words left in her raspy throat for that. Maybe with another load of cum down it, she thought through a haze of divine pleasure, rolling her hips weakly back, legs quivering.

Her paws groped and massaged the shafts bulging out through her stomach, hoping her husband was watching her get stuffed, how slutty she could get. Not only for his pleasure but hers too, their inclinations blending sweetly together as her ears laid back down her skull. Fuck, she wanted it, squeezing the fat head of the cock inside her, or at least the one that she could feel most clearly through her stomach. She thought, but could not be completely sure in the fog of ardent lust, that there were two dicks in her arse and one in her pussy, but could not be sure.

Ethan groaned, thrusting wildly, feeding the thick swell of his dick down her throat, reminding her once again how much he needed her, how much her body could give them all in turn. She was the one bunny, probably in the world, who could satisfy a room full of big cocks and ask for more, smiling sweetly, a sparkle in her eye, cum dripping down her muzzle, to her tits, even marking the insides of her thighs. She wanted more, always more, and the bunny would have everything she needed before the guys had registered who she was fucking or who she was sucking.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she languished in the moment as she laid back across the bar, her head tipped back so she could suck a blushing wolf's cock (wasn't he the bartender?) and get that fat knot into her mouth too, squealing mutely while the guys took her pussy one last time.

Breeding daddy roulette... She thought through a haze of lust, able to tell the guys apart from the feel of their cocks in her pussy, the shape of them how quick they were to cum. First Ethan, his shaft ramming all the way up inside her to her innermost barrier, adding another load to her. Then Owen, Mason, Troy and finally Cole, the bull who had taken her first. Oh, it was fitting that he was the last to dump his load into her too, using her body as if she really was nothing more than a condom for his dick, a living fleshlight and a hole into which they could seek pleasure. He only spared a moment before climaxing, throbbing inside her, to write with one of the fur marking pens that had not yet run out of ink, scrawling across her belly in one of the free spaces left.

Daddy roulette result - knocked up bunny!

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She shivered and moaned, though only knew what he had written on her when he read it out to her, snorting with aroused laughter, leaning over her. He was so tall that the bar top was actually a good height for his hips to be at, without needing to step up a bit or even onto one of the rungs of the barstools to get the right angle. The knot in her mouth sealed her cries away as he bred her once more, slamming in hard and fast, his cock swelling inside her too at the point of orgasm.

Only when his load was dumped inside the slutty cum dump of a bunny did Cole finally pull out, a messy cream-pie slopping in the wake of his softening cock, her thighs stained with their cream, dripping in thick, lewd dollops from her pussy. The gaping, dark hole of her pussy and tail hole alike greeted the smirking bull as he paused to admire his work, the swell of her lower stomach on show. Everything about Maddie screamed what a slut she was, and she loved every goddamn second of it.

"Mmmph..."

The wolf's knot popped free of her mouth, the night winding down, her body warmly aching, pleasantly sore.

"Mm, thanks for such a good time, Maddie," Troy murmured, though the horse was still struck dumb with lust, his cock soft and refusing to retreat fully into its sheath. "Fuck, it's always a wonderful time with you."

"Yeah, thank you, Maddie, do you know how goddamn amazing you are?"

"Ninnin is a lucky guy!"

The raccoon of the hour grinned. Yeah, he knew that. But he was luckier than them all simply to have Maddie by his side, whether it was in adult pursuits or not. Maddie raised her head from the bar, done for the night, stretching out her paw to him, which he gladly took. Ninnin slipped his arm around her shoulders, though any of the others would have helped him take her to a seat.

"Mmm... Sorry, hun," she said as he guided her down from the bar, cum drooling from her pussy onto the fine fabric. "I'm making a mess...and I said I'd use condoms! Or have them pull out... I hope you enjoyed your birthday present though."

Ninnin grinned and kissed her on the nose.

"Ohhhh, I think I can let this one slide... Though a pregnancy would be a special present indeed!"

The ladies laughed behind him, Salma hanging off her husband's shoulders, though she had a blanket around her own, slowing down for the night too. Maddie grinned.

"Sure... But if that's a present, then I'm only getting you socks for Christmas! You know, if I am actually knocked up tonight!"

Salma blurted out her laughter, too late to clap her paws over her muzzle.

"Ohhh, he is definitely getting socks for Christmas!"

They laughed, all in on the joke, though Ninnin only grinned. It would not be the worst thing and, conversely, the thought if it warmed him through. After all, what could be a more fitting end to his time at the club with his best friends and the best wife in the whole wide world?

All settled, redressing fully or partly, some in clothes that they had brought with them to change into. The wolf bartender, Tex, kissed Scarlet with a blush while her husband roared with laughter and slapped his thigh, the red panda wiggling her butt at him. No doubt Scarlet would be riding the elk to another orgasm, at the very least, that night, or perhaps grinding on his muzzle. They were a rather randy pair...

But the night was drawn to a close and they all sat in a ring of chairs, Maddie wrapped up in Ninnin's lap, his shaft lazily pressed up against her thigh, for one final drink.

"A toast!"

They raised their glasses high as Ninnin proclaimed it with a grin, a night well spent in lustful, kinky breeding triumph.

"To one knocked up bunny!"

They laughed, clinking their glasses together, Ninnin adding, though not quite as an afterthought, his closest friends around him, all that he cared about in the world.

"And sharing the lust!"

Nothing could be better.

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Epilogue

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"Ah, that's it!"

Cody grinned and dusted his palms off from imaginary dirt, finally having loaded up the last of the kit in his van to head home as dawn broke, lighting up the sky once more. The fresh, crisp air reminded him of the encroach of winter, though it was a damp autumn night that had greeted him, yawning widely. Damn, he was really off his game as a "frat boy" (perhaps not as much as he had been) if he was tired after a single wild night! He had been working though...

But there was something on the passenger seat of his car that...shouldn't have been there. He peered in, slapping the flat of his palm into the ceiling of the van several times in search of the light, but there was little else that the blue and white box - or boxes, to be exact - could be mistaken for.

"What the hell?"

Condoms. Ten boxes of them. The very condoms that everyone had supposedly thought that everyone else was bringing earlier. He rubbed the back of his neck, shaking his head. Yet the note taped to the uppermost one said all, his grin spreading across his face as he read it out loud.

"Won't be needing these tonight, honey... XOXOXO, Maddie, the breeding bunny."

Cody laughed, scrunching up the note in his fist.

"That damn little minx..."

He wouldn't have expected anything less from Maddie!

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