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Lily helped Zeta and Petunia carry the boxes of their belongings in from her SUV. After a few weeks of dating the two rabbits, they'd decided to move in together, and as the rabbits' flat was too small for Lily, that meant moving the rabbits into her house.

"Now we just have to figure out where to put everything," Lily commented as she set the last box by the stairs. "I'm going to have a drink. Do either of you want anything?"

"I'll have a glass of water, thanks," Zeta replied.

"Me too if that's okay," Petunia added.

Lily nodded, "Be right back."

Lily went to the kitchen and poured them each a glass of water from her filtered pitcher. She quaffed hers and then carried the others back out to the entryway. Zeta accepted both of them.

"Where'd Petunia go?" Lily asked.

"She went to find the bathroom," Zeta answered.

"Which way did she go?"

Zeta pointed to the left of the stairs. The only bathrooms were upstairs and in the basement to the right; Petunia would only find the living room in the direction she'd gone. Lily went after the doe to help show her the way. She entered the living room, but no one was there. Confusedly, she peered behind the brick red sofa: no Petunia.

"Petunia?" she yowled.

Suddenly, Lily lost her balance, lurching forward. She seemed to fall in slow motion, the floor getting closer as the sofa swelled up beside her. She flopped onto the soft, dark brown carpet, dazed. A pair of enormous light brown hands scooped her up.

"W-wha?!" Lily yowled.

Holding her under the arms, the hands turned her to stare into the face of a gigantic Petunia!

"Aww, you're so cute at this size!" the lop-eared rabbit piped.

Lily stared at her in disbelief, "W-what happened?!" she managed.

Petunia grinned, showing her large incisors, "I zapped you! Predators don't know we have them, but we've had shrink rays for a while."

Shrink rays?! Lily could hardly believe what she was hearing. If she hadn't just been shrunk herself, she wouldn't have believed it. "W-why?"

Petunia brought Lily to her chest. With one hand under her rear, she stroked her back, "So you can be our little kitty. It's going to be so nice having a little pet to care for."

I'm not someone's pet! Lily swiped the arm under her with her razor-sharp claws extended. Petunia yelped and dropped her. Lily hit the floor running, dashing out toward the entry way. Zeta was there, and the other gigantic rabbit tried to pounce on her as she ran by. Lily avoided her, but where was there to go? The door to the outside was closed, and she couldn't open it at this size. She was trapped in here with these giant rabbits! She didn't have time to think about it as she heard Zeta on her tail. Lily dashed into the kitchen and dove under the dining table, rolling over the linoleum to put the legs of the chairs between her and the rabbits. Zeta and Petunia both rushed into the room. Zeta quickly spotted her.

"Block the door, so she doesn't escape again," Zeta commanded Petunia.

Petunia took up her post in the doorway, and Zeta crouched down on her hands to peer under the chairs at Lily.

"Please come out, Lily," she coaxed. "You don't need to be afraid."

Lily shifted behind one of the chair legs. They wouldn't get her that easily!

"We're not going to hurt you," Zeta crooned. "It's still me, Zeta, you know I wouldn't hurt you."

"You were in on this!" Lily accused. "You tricked me to get me alone with you!"

Zeta nodded, "I was, but you don't need to be scared, Lily. I promise I wouldn't ever hurt you."

"I'm not going to be your pet!" Lily hissed.

Zeta regarded her pensively a moment before speaking again, "It won't be so bad. I promise we'll take good care of you."

"We were supposed to live together! We were going to take care of each other!" Lily reminded urgently.

Zeta sighed wistfully, "I would have liked that too, Lily, but..."

"But what?!"

"But you've done so many bad things," Zeta finished sternly. "All of those prey who died, died because of your inaction. If they don't get to live, what makes you think you deserve to be free?!"

Lily's heart sank into her stomach, "I-I thought you understood," she whined. "I didn't have a choice. I couldn't stop it."

"You could have if you'd been willing to sacrifice yourself!" Zeta rebuked. "You could have killed that fiend! Yes, you would have been executed, but you would have saved so many!"

Lily looked at the floor miserably, "I'm sorry. I guess I really am just a coward."

"I forgive you, Lily," Zeta murmured.

Lily looked up in confusion, "But, but you-"

"I forgive you because I know you're going to atone for those wrongs. You're going to be our pet. Perhaps you should have gone to prison, but I didn't want you to be taken away. We'll make sure you serve your time but with us."

Lily looked at her nervously, "You really think I deserve this?" she whined.

Zeta nodded sternly, but then she smiled, "It won't be so bad, Lily. I still care for you. Even if you aren't free, I want you to be comfortable. Petunia and I will take good care of you."

Hesitantly, Lily stepped around the leg of the chair, "Y-you promise you won't hurt me?" she whined.

Zeta smiled softly, "Cross my heart and hope to die."

Slowly Lily crept forward. As she approached, Zeta sat back on her haunches, and she gently lifted her under the arms as Lily emerged from under the chair. Zeta brought Lily to her shoulder, supporting her under her rear with one hand. She put her other hand on Lily's back and stroked her gently.

"There you go," she crooned. "You're okay, aren't you?"

"Yes," Lily meowed. She was still nervous being this small and in the grasp of someone so much larger, but she sensed that Zeta didn't want to harm her.

Petunia hopped over to them and petted Lily's head, "I'm sorry I scared you," she murmured.

"I'm sorry I scratched you," Lily replied.

"Let's go sit down and let her adjust to her new size," Zeta suggested.

Petunia led them back to the living room, and the rabbits sat next to each other on the brick red couch. Zeta laid Lily so her top half was in Petunia's lap and her lower half was in Zeta's. Petunia massaged Lily's cheek with one hand, and Zeta ran a hand from her neck to her belly. Lily gazed up into their tender expressions, and the remainder of her fear melted away. These were the rabbits she'd been dating the past weeks, and she'd been working with Zeta for years. She cared for them, and they still cared for her. If she had to be their pet, at least, they'd still be together. They petted her for a few minutes, and then Zeta picked her up and sat her in Petunia's lap. Petunia gently crossed her arms over Lily's torso, holding her to her soft, plump belly.

Zeta stood, "I'll start unpacking. You can watch Lily."

Lily relaxed against Petunia's belly, her head against the rabbit's lower chest, and the rabbit ran a finger over Lily's ear. Lily had always thought Petunia's plumpness was appealing, and now she made a nice soft pillow for her to lie against. She closed her eyes, dozing while Zeta got to work.

"Here it is."

Lily opened her eyes to see Zeta reaching around her neck. She started in surprise, but Petunia held her gently. Zeta's fingers worked behind Lily, and when Zeta stood, there was something around Lily's neck. Lily put a hand on it: it was a nylon collar. As she ran her hand around the front she felt something round and metal. She poked at it, and it jingled. A bell. She felt a metal loop and then, attached to it, a flat oval of metal. She could feel an engraving on the front side of the oval and traced her finger over it: it read 'Lily'.

Zeta grinned, "Do you like it? It's your own little kitty collar. It has a name tag and everything. It's light pink in case you didn't see the color. I'll let you see yourself in the mirror later."

Lily didn't know what to think. Being made to wear a collar was demeaning, but if she was really the rabbits' pet, what difference did that make?

"You're, uh, really serious about the pet thing, huh?"

"We are," Zeta piped cheerfully. "I bought you some catnip toys and a wand with a dangly feathery thing too!"

"Th-those are for kittens," Lily murmured embarrassedly.

"I'm sure little kitties can play with them too."

"You didn't buy me cans of mush, did you?" Lily didn't want to eat kitten food.

Zeta smirked, "No, nor did we get you a bowl to eat out of. You can eat with us, and I'll try to make whatever you like."

That, at least, was a relief. "I guess the collar's okay if you like it," Lily conceded.

Zeta smiled softly and leaned in to pet Lily on the head, "Thanks, Lily. I know you can probably take it off, but we'd appreciate it if you left it on." Zeta flicked the bell, "With your little jingly bell we'll be able to hear where you are. We considered a cage, but we decided we'd give you the chance to show us you won't run away."

A cage?! Lily was glad they'd decided against it, but even the possibility of being locked up in a little cage scared her. "Th-thanks, I, I won't try to run away, I promise!"

Zeta petted her head again, "I'm sure you won't. You want to be a good kitty, don't you, Lily?"

Lily nodded fervently, "I do!"

Zeta chuckled softly, "Heheh, that's good. I said we wouldn't hurt you, but that doesn't mean we won't punish you if you cause trouble. Be a good little kitty and listen to your bunny owners, and we'll all be a lot happier."

Lily nodded nervously. She didn't want to find out how the colossal rabbits might punish her. She suddenly felt totally helpless in the captivity of these giants. They could do anything they wanted to her. Maybe she didn't have to worry so long as she obeyed, but if she didn't, who knew what they would do? She was completely at their mercy, and that frightened her; she wasn't used to being helpless.

"Don't be scared," Zeta crooned. She caressed a clawed finger down Lily's cheek and under her chin. "We wouldn't do anything terrible even if you were truly rotten. I meant we'd restrict your privileges, not use violence."

Lily was a bit relieved to hear violence was off the table, but she still didn't want her life restricted more than it already was as the rabbits' pet.

"You've been awfully quiet, Petunia. What do you think?" Zeta queried.

Petunia wrapped her arms around in front of Lily and gently squeezed her to her soft belly. "She's just so adorable, Zeta. I can hardly believe she's really ours!" Petunia squeaked joyfully.

Zeta leaned in again and kissed Petunia on the nose, "She is, forever and ever."

Petunia hugged Lily a little tighter. Lily turned her head and nuzzled the doe's chest, breathing her warm herbal scent. It wasn't so bad belonging to these two; they were gentle and kind. If she had to be small, then this was where she wanted to be.

Zeta climbed up onto the couch and sat in Petunia's lap with her legs splayed to either side of Petunia's. She scooted forward until Lily was softly pressed between their bellies and looped her arms around Petunia's neck. Zeta leaned in more, squishing Lily tightly between them, and turning her head to the side. Petunia turned her head reciprocally, and then their mouths met. The rabbits kissed deeply over Lily as she sucked shallow breaths, pressed firmly between their warm bellies.

Finally, they broke apart, and Zeta looked down at Lily, smiling affectionately. "Good kitty. Even though you're small, Lily, you can still be involved in our relationship. I'm sure there are things you can still do to help, and we'll make you feel good too."

Lily felt a nervous tingle in her belly. She didn't know if she wanted to be involved in the rabbits' sex life now that she was so small. She could easily be injured, even if they were careful. On the other hand, something about the idea aroused her. In fact, the possibility of danger itself aroused her. She'd always been the dominant party, but now she would have to submit to her partners' desires. And she would have to rely on them to take care of her during their fun. She felt helpless, but she also felt the need to trust Zeta and Petunia and took comfort in feeling that trust. Lily was ready to be the rabbits' toy.

"I want to, Zeta," Lily breathed. "And, and I want you to be firm with me; don't let me chicken out. I want to give myself to both of you."

Zeta grinned down at her, "What a good little kitty," she teased. "We'll make sure you get what you want."

"Let's do something now!" Petunia suggested eagerly.

Zeta eyed Petunia lasciviously, "Us or one of us with our kitty toy?"

"You and Lily," Petunia decided. "You should get to try her first."

Lily felt a tickle of embarrassment at actually being treated like a toy, but she was too aroused to care. She wanted this!

Zeta flopped over on her left and then sat up and scooted over against the sofa's arm. She turned toward them and put her long, furry feet in the air. "Come on, kitty," she coaxed lewdly.

Petunia let Lily go, and Lily made her way across the brick red couch cushion to crouch between the white and black splotched rabbit's thighs. Zeta reached one hand between her legs and spread her vulva. Lily leaned her head in and sniffed the rabbit's moist genitals, opening her mouth to taste her sharp scent. Lily's mouth began to water, and she could feel her own vagina getting hot and moist in anticipation. She pushed her muzzle into Zeta's folds, her mouth seeking the rabbit's clitoris. She found the nub, which was like a small apricot in her mouth now, and began to suckle it with her rough tongue. Zeta let out a little gasp, and Lily felt her other hand gently press against the back of her head, holding her in place.

Lily continued to suckle hungrily as Zeta moaned with pleasure, but Lily wasn't content to only stimulate the rabbit's clit. Squeezing her right hand into a fist, Lily pushed her arm into the rabbit's hot, juicy vagina. It wasn't too tight--she probably could get both arms or a leg inside if she was strong enough--but Lily could still feel the walls of Zeta's vagina squeezing her arm. She pushed deeper and deeper until she didn't have any arm left. Meanwhile, Zeta's moans and the squeezing pressure on Lily's arm increased; Lily could feel her circulation to the arm being restricted, but she didn't pull it out. Lily continued to suckle and moved her arm as much as she could, though the pressure made it difficult to bend her elbow.

Soon Lily could sense Zeta's moans and squeezing were rising to a climax. She redoubled her efforts on the rabbit's clit, though her arm was now immobile. Suddenly, something larger and much more powerful than Zeta's hand pressed against her, crushing her into Zeta's loins. Zeta gasped in ecstasy, but Lily wasn't so elated by the sudden development. Lily soon realized from the length and claws against her head that it must be Petunia's foot. Crushed as she was, Lily could hardly breath, and she had even more trouble getting her head up to take a breath. She managed to suck a shallow breath, but then Petunia's foot bent forward, pushing Lily's head down into Zeta's vulva more firmly. No longer suckling, Lily tried to squirm away, but with her arm caught and Petunia's foot crushing her between Zeta's legs, there was nowhere to go. Blackness crept at the edges of Lily's vision as her lungs screamed for air. Zeta squealed with euphoria, and then everything went black.

Lily awoke lying in Zeta's lap with her head toward the doe's knees. As her eyes focused, she saw Zeta looking down at her anxiously.

"Lily? Are you alright?" Zeta asked worriedly.

Lily tested the fingers of her right arm: she could feel them. She took a deep breath of cool air. "I think so," she murmured.

"I'm sorry," Zeta whined contritely. "Things got a little out of hand. I didn't know you couldn't breathe."

"It was my fault," Petunia murmured apologetically from beside them. "I got carried away."

"I'm okay," Lily reassured. "Actually, I kind of liked it."

"Did you?" Zeta asked in surprise.

Lily nodded, "I'm not sure I'd want to pass out every time, but I did like being overpowered. I want to be your toy and know what it's like for you to have your way with me. If you make me pass out sometimes, that's okay as long as you notice."

Zeta smirked, "I didn't know you were such a sub., Lily," she teased. "I think we can manage to have our way with you."

Petunia leaned her face over Lily's to smile down at her, "I'll dominate you to your heart's content, Lily. Don't you worry. Just let me know if I ever go too far."

Lily smiled back shyly. She was glad the rabbits understood her desires and were eager to comply. Before, she'd been so much bigger than them that it would have been nearly impossible for them to dominate her unless she'd been fully restrained, but now they could easily overpower her. She'd always be at these rabbits' mercy, and the thought made her heart pump faster. She'd been a powerful bobcat, but now she was a little kitty toy. She'd already felt the effects of that change, and she had the rest of her life to revel in this new vulnerability and submissiveness. It excited her.

"Do you want to have a go with her now, Petunia?" Zeta asked.

"I think there's something I'd like to do," Petunia answered meaningfully.

Petunia picked Lily up off of Zeta's lap. Lily's heart began to pound again. She'd only just recovered from her encounter with Zeta. What would Petunia do to her now? She was nervous, but at the same time she wanted to find out. Petunia laid Lily in her lap with Lily's head next to her belly. Petunia took hold of Lily's legs and lifted one in each hand, spreading them wide.

"I think it's the kitty's turn to feel good," Petunia teased. She reached one hand between Lily's legs, and one of the rabbit's fingers gently ran over Lily's vulva. "We'll need a toy your size if we're going to penetrate you," Petunia commented. "But I think I can get the kitty to cum with just my fingers."

Two of Petunia's fingers stretched Lily open on either side and then another slid over her exposed inner labia and clitoris. Lily sucked a little breath at the electric sensation. Gently, subtly, Petunia rubbed Lily's vulva. Lily was surprised the enormous rabbit could have so much finesse, but she wasn't complaining. Lily moaned and gasped as hot euphoria filled her. Finally, she reached orgasm, and she gasped in ecstasy as pleasure rushed through her, her head going fuzzy with the intensity of her euphoria. Lily's elation lasted several seconds before she finally came down from the orgasmic high, gasping for oxygen.

"Did you like that, kitty?" Petunia teased softly.

"Mmhm," Lily answered breathlessly.

"I'm going to put you between my legs now," Petunia stated. "You don't have to do anything though you can if you want to. I want to see how you like having me sit on you. I promise I'll be careful with my weight."

Lily felt a little flutter of excitement. Depending on how much weight the rabbit put on her, she might not be able to breathe. Would Petunia make her pass out again? "I want to be under you," Lily breathed. "Put as much weight on me as you want."

Petunia grinned, "Careful, I might take you up on that; although, you have always liked my curves, haven't you."

Lily nodded fervently, "You're beautiful, Petunia. I want you to make me yours."

Petunia smiled affectionately, "Alright then. We'll see how much weight you and I can handle. I'm starting off with just my legs though."

Petunia spread her legs, allowing Lily to slide down between them. Then Petunia pushed herself up and closed her legs before lowing herself back on top of Lily.

Even just Petunia's legs were a lot of weight; the rabbit's thighs squashed Lily against the couch cushion. Her nose was pressed into the space between Petunia's thighs and rear, so Lily could get a little air. She could smell Petunia's vagina on top of her face, but stretching her tongue only let her lap fur. Petunia kept her like this for some minutes, and Lily became accustomed to the weight and heat. She actually began to feel a bit drowsy, and the idea of napping under the rabbits tantalized her. They could keep her like this for hours, perfectly theirs and comfortable enough to accept her confinement without struggling. Lily was thinking about actually trying to take a nap when Petunia pushed herself up, moved just a bit forward, and sat her vulva right on top of Lily's nose.

Immediately, Lily knew she could no longer breath, but she tried to remain calm. Petunia's rear was much heavier than her legs, and Lily knew that no struggling would be able to get her head out from under the crushing weight. Lily was lucky the couch was soft because, as soft as Petunia's flesh was, the pelvic bone beneath wasn't soft at all. Still, Lily tried to remain calm, to reserve her breath, but it could only last so long. She'd just begun what she knew were futile squirms when Zeta pushed herself up and sat her anus down on Lily's nose instead.

In the second Petunia was up, Lily was able to get a breath, but once she had sat down again, Lily was worse off than before. Her concern wasn't so much having the rabbit's asshole in her face as the greater weight now on her head and neck. Crushed into the couch cushion, Lily wasn't sure she could move her top half at all, and of course she still couldn't breath. Fortunately, it wasn't quite as long before Petunia again pushed herself up and then sat with Lily's face in her fluffy scut.

This time Lily had access to air, but the problem was the overwhelming weight on her chest made it impossible to breath. She hadn't even been able to hold the breath she'd gotten as it had been squashed out of her. Lily kicked weakly between the rabbit's legs but she knew she didn't have long: blackness was already creeping around her vision. Suddenly, Petunia pushed herself up again, and this time she held herself up for a few seconds. Lily greedily sucked air, and she started to roll out from under the rabbit. But Petunia's hand stopped her and pushed her back into place before the doe sat back down where she'd been, once again squashing the air out of her.

"No trying to get away," Petunia scolded. "You have pretty much my whole weight on you now, so I don't imagine it's easy. But you asked me to take control. We could do this a good long while, but I'm worried you'd get awfully sore."

She pushed herself up to let Lily have a few breaths, and then sat back down. Obediently, Lily didn't try to get away. Petunia understood her situation, and she wouldn't let her suffocate. Lily relaxed as much as she could, mentally submitting to her fate as the rabbit's cushion. Petunia could do this as long as she wanted, and Lily was helpless to resist. Lily felt pleasure fizzing inside her at the knowledge that she was truly Petunia's toy. Whether or not Zeta was as comfortable with the dominant role, Petunia was clearly ready to take control and not go easy. She'd make sure Lily appreciated her station in life as the rabbits' plaything.

At last, Petunia took Lily out from under her. Lily was more than a little sore from enduring the rabbit's weight, but she was filled with bliss as she gazed up at the lop-eared light brown rabbit from her lap.

"That wasn't too much for you, was it?" Petunia asked.

Lily shook her head, "That was amazing, Petunia. I'm a little sore now, but you can sit on me any time you want."

Petunia smiled, "I'm glad you liked it."

Lily looked over where Zeta had been sitting, but the other doe was gone. "Where's Zeta?"

"She went to start dinner. You were under there for quite a while."

"How long?"

"About forty-five minutes."

It had seemed like much longer, but Lily didn't want to sound like she was complaining. "I could have stayed like you had me at first all day long," she told her instead.

Petunia smirked, "You think so? We'll have to try it some weekend. And if Zeta wants a turn, we can trade places, or she can sit on my lap." She tickled Lily under the chin, "Won't that be a surprise? You comfortable life as my cushion might be interrupted when a whole other rabbit's weight gets added on top."

Lily smiled back. "I won't even see it coming. That sounds incredible, Petunia."

Petunia smiled softly and tickled Lily's chin again, "Silly kitty."

After she and Petunia had gone to the bathroom--Petunia had to help Lily onto the toilet to pee--and washed up, the three of them had dinner. Zeta had fixed Lily a small piece of chicken and a boiled red potato. The rabbit prepared the latter with sour cream, salt, and pepper. As there were no utensils Lily's size, Lily was obliged to eat with her hands, but Zeta promised to buy some for her. The rabbits had a large salad, grilled beets, and a potato each. Petunia was a little disturbed by the smell of Lily's meat.

"How did you manage to fix that?" Petunia asked Zeta.

"It wasn't that bad," Zeta replied nonchalantly. "Besides, Lily has to eat."

"I understand that," Petunia replied. "But it smells just awful!"

Lily looked at the chicken awkwardly, "Sorry," she murmured.

"Oh! I didn't mean it like that!" Petunia yelped. "I'm sorry. You've been such a good little kitty. I understand you have to eat what you have to eat. Rabbits have to eat caecotrophs, so I shouldn't talk about palatability of anyone else's food."

Lily was well aware of what being hind-gut fermenters meant for rabbits and said nothing.

"I can take care of it," Zeta stated. "You don't need to worry about fixing it for her; it doesn't bother me."

"Thanks, Zeta," Petunia replied, relieved.

Once they had finished eating, they watched television for a while. Zeta held Lily in her lap whilst Petunia searched the channels, finally landing on some true crime series.

"Oh no," Zeta groaned. "Not one of these."

"I like these!" Petunia protested.

"They're so dramatized," Zeta complained.

"Hmph! If you want to pick what we watch, you have to trade me Lily for the remote!" Petunia demanded.

Zeta looked down at Lily, who looked back up at the rabbit. Zeta sighed, "Fine. We'll watch what you want."

Lily turned her head to nuzzle Zeta's soft fur affectionately, and Zeta brought a hand to Lily's cheek and began to massage it. Soon Lily was purring contentedly. She paid no attention to the tv.

After an hour, Petunia shut off the television. "I want to give Lily a bath!" she declared.

Lily stiffened on Zeta's lap, "I-I usually just lick myself, Petunia. I don't like to get wet," Lily murmured embarrassedly. She was certain the rabbit knew this.

Petunia eyed her deviously, "You belong to us now! I say it's the kitty's bath time!"

Lily looked up at Zeta pleadingly, "Z-Zeta, please, I, I don't want to," she whined.

Zeta gave her a confused look, "You spent, like, an hour today with Petunia sitting on you! This is where you draw the line?"

"I-it's different," Lily offered weakly. She could tell the rabbit wasn't sympathetic.

"I personally don't care, but if Petunia wants you to take a bath, then that's what you're going to do. You're our pet now, Lily, and taking a bath is no big deal."

Lily turned her pleading expression to Petunia, "I don't like to get wet," she repeated.

"Tough," Petunia returned decisively. "I'm giving you a bath everyday whether you like it or not."

Lily blanched in horror, "Everyday?!" she squawked.

Petunia grinned toothily, "Looks like you're finally getting what you really wanted, dominated by two cute little rabbits!" She snatched Lily off of Zeta's lap and hopped up from the couch. "Tell you what, we'll take our shower together, so at least you can admire the view while I wash. How does that sound?"

It still sounded like she'd be wet and therefore not good at all, but Lily saw there was no sense in whining anymore. "I-I'm yours Petunia. If this is what you want, then I have to obey."

Petunia nuzzled her between the ears, "That's right, but don't worry; I'm sure you'll learn to like your bath before too long."

Lily doubted that, but she didn't say so. Maybe she should try to view it as a form of suffering inflicted for the rabbits' pleasure, but all she could think about was how uncomfortable her fur would feel soaked with water.

Petunia took Lily upstairs to the main bathroom and locked the door. She removed Lily's collar and then crossed the room to the tub. Petunia crouched by the tub as she adjusted the water while Lily stared at the door, wishing hopelessly that Zeta would change her mind and come to rescue her.

"The water's warm; get over here," Petunia commanded.

Lily slunk across the room to stand by the light brown rabbit. She looked up at her pitifully.

Petunia looked down at her and sighed wearily. "Don't be so melodramatic. It's just a bath," she chided. She swept Lily up under the arms and immediately thrust her under the pouring faucet.

Lily was too shocked to control herself. She thrashed desperately and yowled, getting a fair amount of water up her nose.

Petunia pulled her out from under the faucet and grinned at her triumphantly, "There! Now you're already soaked, and you don't have to worry about it any more!"

"I got water up my nose," Lily whined.

"Next time don't act like such a spazz," Petunia returned briskly.

Petunia set Lily in the tub, switched on the shower, stepped in herself, and drew the white curtain. Lily watched as the rabbit let the streams of water soak her, plastering her warm light brown fur against her skin. She didn't understand why anyone enjoyed this.

Petunia grinned down at her, "Enjoying the view?"

Lily blushed. The rabbit was standing almost directly over her, and with her fur slicked down her anus and vulva were particularly visible. Moreover, the shapely curved of her belly, hips, and butt were more sharply contrasted.

Petunia crouched down by Lily and put a sopping wet hand on Lily's drenched head. "This isn't so bad, is it? Just wait until I lather you up; I'll run my fingers all over you." She wiggled her fingers for effect, and Lily could resist a small smile.

"It's not so bad," Lily conceded. "Any time with you or Zeta is worth a little discomfort."

Petunia smiled warmly, "You're a sweet little kitty. Is it possible you've gotten sweeter since we shrunk you? I seem to remember to being a little more guarded before."

"I've always been prideful," Lily admitted. "I didn't like anyone to see my weakness. But now, now I belong to you; it's alright if I'm vulnerable. I want to be vulnerable so that I can be yours completely."

Petunia caressed Lily's wet left ear. "You're a good little pet. I know we could have been happy together either way, but I'm glad we're going to be together like this. I had no idea you'd want it this much. Do you think you might actually be happier now? Are you glad we shrunk you?"

Lily considered it for a few seconds and then nodded, "I think I am. My pride didn't let me see this is what I wanted, and I couldn't have believed it was possible if I had. But I really am happier now that I'm yours."

"I'm glad we did it then," Petunia replied. "I wonder if there are other predators who want this, to be the toys of prey. Do you think there are?"

Lily shrugged, "I don't know."

"Maybe we ought to make you all our pets, just to find out," Petunia teased. "Of course, once you all were, who's to say we'd turn you back?"

"Can you turn people back?" Lily asked curiously.

"Oh yes, it works both ways, although, when you try to make someone much bigger than they usually are, there are all kinds of issues. Our bodies aren't built to withstand the kind of forces you get from all that weight and pressure. That's why you've never seen a fifty-foot rabbit rampaging through the city."

"Are you ever going to make me big again?" Lily asked worriedly.

Petunia looked at her curiously, "Do you want us to?"

Lily shook her head, "It's just that I thought I was stuck like this, but if it works both ways, someone could make me big again. I don't want you to ever let that happen unless you really didn't want me anymore."

Petunia smoothed the wet fur on Lily's head, "We won't ever try to get rid of you, Lily. You're our little kitty, and you always will be."

Lily felt warmth flowing through her, "I'm the luckiest kitty in the whole wide world," she murmured affectionately.

Petunia booped her nose, "And we're two very luck bunnies."

She stood and picked up a bottle of shampoo she and Zeta must have brought--Lily didn't think she'd had any. She squeezed some of the slimy liquid out onto her furless palm and then crouched back down. Crouched as she was, Petunia's body blocked the streams and would stop them from rinsing Lily too soon. With two fingers of her other hand, she began to smear the marjoram-scented shampoo onto Lily's fur. Slimy fingers caressed Lily's head and cheeks then her neck and chest. Petunia gently applied the shampoo to Lily's back, arms, and legs, and then a final caress smeared some between Lily's legs. Lily felt her heart pounding as the rabbit tenderly caressed her. She saw why Petunia had wanted to bathe her now: this was an act of love, not torment.

Once the shampoo was applied, Petunia began to massage the shampoo into Lily's fur. Lily closed her eyes and just focused on the feeling of the rabbit's clawed fingers gently working through her fur and over her skin. Petunia's tender touch sent tingles through her, and Lily knew the rabbit had been right: she was going to learn to enjoy her bath. Petunia let Lily rinse off, and then she shut off the shower to shampoo herself.

"I want to do part of you," Lily offered.

"Oh?" Petunia replied suggestively. "Do you have any particular parts in mind."

Lily felt her ears getting hot, "A-anything you want."

"How about you do my feet? I think that ought to be enough for you."

Lily nodded in agreement. Petunia sat down on the edge of the tub and squeezed out some more shampoo. She wiped some on the tops and bottoms of her furry feet for Lily to work with and then went about applying it other places. Lily got to work on the bottoms of Petunia's feet. Unlike bobcats, rabbits lacked footpads; instead they had thick fur on the bottoms of their feet. In addition, whereas Lily had tough pads on her hands, the rabbits simply lacked fur on their palms and finger tips. Lily worked diligently with her fingers to work the shampoo into Petunia's thick fur. She ran her fingers between Petunia's clawed toes, which stretched in response. Petunia wiggled her toes and let out a little giggle, "Heehee, don't tickle, kitty, or I'll hold you down and tickle you. Though," she added. "You'd probably like it."

Lily's heart pumped a little faster at the thought of being helplessly tickled.

When they were done lathering Petunia, she turned the shower back on to rinse off. Lily rinsed her hands under the stray streams and then watched as the white foam flowed off of the light brown rabbit. When she was rinsed, Petunia shut off the water and looked down at Lily with a knowing smile. Then she opened the curtain, crouched to lift Lily under the arms, and stepped out of the tub. Petunia retrieved two thick lavender towels from the bamboo cabinet and set one on the sandy tile floor by the orange shower rug.

"Roll around on that and then I'll dry you with the blow drier," Petunia instructed.

Lily complied whilst Petunia wiped herself dry, and once Lily had removed most of the water, Petunia dried her with the hot air. Afterwards, Petunia dried herself. It took quite a while, but Lily waited patiently from a dry corner of her towel.

The rabbit replaced the blow drier in the cabinet--Lily knew for certain the rabbits had brought it--and then scooped Lily up off of the floor under the arms. She touched her nose to the top of Lily's head.

"You smell even nicer now," Petunia commented teasingly. "Was that so bad?"

Lily shook her head, "It wasn't bad."

Petunia nuzzled her cheek. Then lifting Lily, she nuzzled her neck. Slowly, the doe lifted Lily nuzzling her down her chest then her belly. Lily's heart began to pound faster. She felt Petunia's hot breath and nose touch her inner thigh, and then the doe's nose touched her vulva.

"Mmm," Petunia breathed. "Such a sweet little kitty. Let's give Zeta the shower, and then I want to see if something else has gotten sweeter too."

Lily's heart pounded as Petunia carried her to the bedroom. Lily's now enormous bed awaited them. Zeta was seated on the left side, reading.

"We're done," Petunia stated. "Lily quite enjoyed her bath. You can give it to her tomorrow if you want."

Zeta smiled, "Alright, thanks. I'm going to take my shower now. Is there still hot water?"

"There should be. It's a pretty big tank," Lily replied from Petunia's arms.

Petunia was holding Lily against her chest, and Zeta stopped to tickle Lily's belly on her way by.

Zeta gave Petunia a knowing look, "Have fun."

Zeta went to the bathroom, and Petunia plopped back on the bed and lifted Lily over her nose.

"This time, you can sit on my face!" she stated lewdly.

Lily spread her legs, and the lop-eared rabbit lowered her genitals onto her partially open mouth. Lily had estimated that she was about one-tenth the size of the rabbits, half again as small as they'd been to her at one-fifth her size. Still, her feet were just able to reach the bed with her legs straddling the rabbit's muzzle. She put her hands on Petunia's nose to steady herself, but she still almost lost her balance as the rabbit's hot, wet tongue pushed into her vagina.

Petunia's tongue more than filled her, and Lily could feel it folding over on itself as Petunia pushed the flexible muscle deep inside. Lily moaned in ecstasy as she rode the rabbit's tongue. Slick bottom and rougher top--though not sandy like Lily's tongue--flicked over her clit, labia, and vaginal folds. Her vaginal muscles squeezed the slippery appendage that stretched her walls and wriggled against her cervix. Orgasmic euphoria exploded inside her, and in her daze, Lily felt Petunia's hand catch her to stop her from toppling off her perch of pleasure. Petunia didn't stop, and Lily didn't either: orgasm after orgasm flooded her consciousness until Lily lost track of how many she'd had or how long they'd been going. The only thing she could think was that becoming the rabbits' pet was the best thing that had ever happened to her.

At last, Lily's orgasms subsided, and shortly after, Petunia withdrew her tongue. Lily slumped down with an exhausted sigh.

"Careful where your paw goes," Petunia chided amusedly. The rabbit lifted Lily off of her face and sat up, cradling Lily across both of her arms. "I assume that was good for you, hmm?" Petunia teased.

"Incredible," Lily managed to breathe.

"I think it may have been sweeter than before if you were wondering," Petunia commented cheerfully. "You're so cute, Lily, I could gobble you up whole."

Lily blinked at the rabbit contentedly, "You're beautiful and amazing. I wouldn't mind."

Petunia laughed a bit embarrassedly, "Ahaha, well, I did mean that figuratively, but if I shrunk you smaller, I suppose I really could swallow you whole. But then I'd be out the sweetest little kitty in the whole world, not a fair trade at all."

Lily nuzzled her belly, "I'd stay with you. I'd always be part of you."

"I'm afraid that's not really what happens to food, Lily," Petunia pointed out. "It's a nice sort of thought, maybe, if you have to eat people, but they're really just gone."

Lily frowned and shifted uncomfortably in the rabbit's arms. It seemed she'd said something insensitive. "I'm sorry," she murmured apologetically. "I wasn't thinking about how you might feel about that. I shouldn't have taken it less seriously than it deserves."

"It's okay, Lily. You've never eaten any prey, but it is a serious matter. Prey aren't interested in the lies predators told themselves when they ate us or still eat us, apparently. We're the ones who lose our lives, so we know it's not something cute to joke about."

"I'm sorry," Lily repeated miserably. "If you want to punish me for being so awful, I'll accept whatever you decide."

Petunia blinked at her, "I don't think you need punished. It was a joke, and I used it figuratively first. As long as you understand why it made me uncomfortable, that's enough."

"I understand, Petunia," Lily murmured. "I'm sorry."

"Then let's not talk about it anymore!" Petunia decided. She laid Lily across her lap. "If you want me to 'punish' you though, I can think of something."

Lily looked up at the rabbit as her heart once again began to pound. "Anything you want to do, punishment or not. I'm yours, Petunia. Don't let me off the hook. After what you did for me, I owe you."

"Do you think so?" Petunia asked amusedly. "Well, if you put it that way, then I really had better get even with you. I wouldn't want you to get complacent and forget who's in charge!"

Lily waited, buzzing with excitement to hear the next way Petunia would dominate her. With a smirk, Petunia lifted Lily off of her lap and laid her on the bed on her back with Lily's head toward the rabbit. Petunia leaned forward over her and then lowered herself down on top of Lily so that Lily's head poked out from behind her rear and the rest of Lily's body was squashed flat under Petunia's belly and chest. The weight was more spread out than when Petunia had been sitting on her, so Lily was able to breathe shallowly. However, each time Petunia inhaled, it squeezed the breath out of her. The doe's vulva and anus hovered over Lily's face, but her neck was too tightly squashed to the bed for her to keep her head up for more than a second. Once again, the sweet and sharp scent of Petunia's vagina taunted her, just out of reach.

"Is part of the torment you teasing me?" Lily groused.

Petunia giggled, "Heeheehee, maybe. Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable enough. You feel good on top of me. I can't move at all."

"And you feel good underneath me!" Petunia piped cheerfully. "I can feel all your little breaths and squirms. You feel pretty helpless; I bet that makes you happy!"

"It does," Lily murmured. She stared at the rabbit's rear. Really, this ought to be demeaning: a rabbit, a prey, had Lily helpless with her ass in Lily's face. Lily couldn't even taste her; she just had to endure the humiliation. However, as Lily strained her muscles futilely against her overwhelming weight or dragged in a shallow gulp of oxygen just to have the rabbit's easy breath squeeze it out of her, she felt oddly at peace. This was her place in the world; she was a rabbit's toy. That was right, just. She deserved this, and she wanted it to happen. She never wanted to be free again but forever these rabbits' plaything. Even after she died--if there was such a thing as an afterlife--she wanted to be theirs.

Lily was dozing contentedly under Petunia when Zeta reentered the bedroom, having finished her shower.

"Are you on top of her again, Petunia?" Zeta asked incredulously. "She's going to be flat before tomorrow!"

"She likes it," Petunia replied amusedly. "I made her feel so good, she thought she might need to be dominated a bit lest she forget who's in charge."

Zeta leapt up onto the bed and grabbed Petunia by the shoulders. She threw her off of Lily and onto her back and quickly sat on top of the light brown doe. "Now it's time you remember who's in charge!" Zeta declared triumphantly. "You may have had fun dominating Lily, but now it's your turn to submit!"

Lily sat up, watching the does embarrassedly, "Um, should I go somewhere else?"

Zeta glanced at her, "No, stay there and witness Petunia get what she deserves." She looked back at Petunia and grinned wickedly, "It won't humiliate you to have your toy watch you get what you have coming, will it?" she taunted.

Petunia moaned in pleasure, "It will. Oh Zeta, my goddess, it will. Humble me! Show me the error of my ways!"

Zeta reached over Petunia's head to the pillow she'd been leaning against and yanked and enormous black dildo out from underneath.

Petunia gasped with excitement, "Did you get that for me?!"

Zeta grinned wider, "Guess what species it is?"

Petunia stared at the dildo bemusedly, "I don't know. Are those spikes on the end?!"

Zeta leaned in close, "It's a bobcat dildo, one of Lily's. I found it in her closet and thought it looked just right for you."

Lily had thought the toy looked familiar. She was a little worried it would be too big for Petunia, but it wasn't like she had any way to stop the rabbits from doing what they would. She was their toy, and she was being allowed to observe for the rabbits' pleasure.

Zeta retrieved the strap-on belt, which she'd also hidden under the pillow, and fixed it with the dildo around her hips. Pinning Petunia by the arms, she grinned down at the lop-eared rabbit lasciviously. "Ready?"

Petunia nodded eagerly, "Yes, Zeta! Put me in my place."

Zeta pushed her rear up and slid it back, lifting her legs over Petunia's so that she would be between the light brown rabbit's legs. Still holding Petunia's arms, she carefully adjusted the position of the dildo with her hips, and then she pushed it inside.

Lily could tell it was a very tight fit. Zeta was obliged to push the toy in rather slowly, and as she did Petunia's breathing rate increased until she was gasping in rapid little squeaks. As the dildo slid in up to the end--Lily was shocked it could go into the rabbit so far!--Petunia squealed in a mixture of pain and ecstasy.

Zeta leaned in toward the drooling, gasping doe's wild-eyed visage. "You like that, do you?" she taunted softly.

Petunia moaned in reply, managing to nod.

Zeta pushed herself up and slowly withdrew the dildo halfway before pushing it back in with a grunt. Petunia squealed again.

They kept at it until Zeta was panting and Petunia was a quivering mess of drool and vaginal secretions, both hers and Zeta's. Zeta pulled the dildo out, eliciting another cry from Petunia, and plopped back on her butt. She unstrapped the dildo from around her hips and licked it clean while eyeing Petunia with a smugly satisfied expression. Zeta noticed Lily staring and turned to her with a triumphant grin, "Did you enjoy that, kitty?"

"Y-yes," Lily murmured. In truth, she'd been afraid the entire time that Petunia was being hurt, but fortunately, she didn't see any blood.

Zeta tossed the toy and belt across the room, "Come here and clean me up, and then you can do Petunia."

Lily obeyed without hesitation, crawling between the white and black-splotched rabbit's legs and lapping her genitals with her rough tongue until they were clean and dry. Zeta stroked her as she worked.

"Good kitty," Zeta murmured affectionately when Lily sat up. She brought one hand to Lily's right cheek and massaged it. "You know, not everything between us needs to be sex and domination. I understand that you like it and that it's very novel for you right now, but I'll always take care of you, no matter what."

Lily rubbed her cheek against Zeta's hand, "I appreciate that, Zeta. However you want to treat me is how I want you to."

"As you can tell, Petunia's more of the sadomasochist," Zeta explained. "Even though you were enjoying it, I felt she was being a little rough with you on your first day, so I wanted to remind her she could be on the receiving end."

Lily eyed the dazed doe, "Is she okay?" she asked worriedly.

"She's fine," Zeta reassured. "Why don't you go clean her up? I think she'll appreciate that."

Lily walked across the blankets to the prone Petunia and began to work at licking up the vaginal juices from her loins. She was finally getting to taste her, and Petunia was just as delicious as she remembered! There was quite a lot of juice to lick up. Petunia moaned lightly as Lily worked, and Lily noticed, as she pushed her muzzle into the doe's vagina to lap up the juices, that Petunia's vagina was still a bit stretched: if Lily wanted to put both of her legs in, she might be able to manage it. Lily, of course, did nothing of the sort and worked diligently until Petunia was clean and dry.

When Lily had finished, Petunia pushed herself up to smile at her wearily, "Were you thirsty?" she murmured amusedly. "Your belly must be full after drinking all that."

Lily blushed, "Zeta told me to clean you up," she murmured embarrassedly.

"I heard. Did you enjoy it?"

Lily smiled happily, "I did."

Petunia smirked, "Silly kitty."

"Is it time to go to bed?" Zeta asked.

Petunia flopped back, "Yeah, I'm dead."

"That's what you get!" Zeta declared triumphantly.

Petunia giggle softly, "Heehee, I guess so."

"Who get's Lily?" Zeta asked.

Petunia peeked back up for her, "Let's flip for her. Is there a coin in here?"

"There's probably a couple in the nightstand," Lily answered. She was anxious to know who would get her.

Zeta hopped off of the bed and opened the top drawer of the maple nightstand. She located a copper coin printed with the previous King's head--no one used physical money anymore--and put it over her thumb. "Heads, I get her," Zeta declared.

"I want Lily to judge how it falls," Petunia put in.

"I'm not going to cheat!" Zeta replied indignantly.

"You'd say that if you were going to cheat too," Petunia responded.

Zeta sighed exasperatedly, "Fine. Lily can call it.

She flipped the coin onto the bed, and Lily hurried over to look at it. Zeta peered down at it too.

"It's tails," Lily reported.

"Damn," Zeta grumbled.

Petunia sat up and eyed Lily hungrily before glancing at Zeta, "We'll take turns after tonight," she replied magnanimously.

Lily felt a little flutter in her chest at the rabbit's look.

"Flip it again before you put it away," Petunia requested.

Zeta frowned, "Why? You want to do two out of three after you already won?"

"No," Petunia answered. "I need to make a decision. Humor me."

Zeta picked up the coin and flipped onto the bed again.

"What is it, Lily?" Petunia asked.

Lily walked over to look. "Tails again," she reported.

"So you would have won two out of three," Zeta stated dryly.

"That's not what it was for; it was to decide Lily's fate," Petunia replied amusedly.

Lily's heart leapt. My fate?! What would the devious doe do now?!

"What's that?" Zeta asked disinterestedly.

"You'll see," Petunia teased. "Let's get into bed."

Petunia pushed the wet top blanket away from the head of the bed and then slid under the pale yellow, cotton sheets. She rolled onto her side in the middle of the large bed. "Will you hold me, Zeta?" she requested tenderly.

Zeta smiled and walked around the bed to crawl in next to her. She pushed one arm under Petunia's neck and wrapped the other over her, holding the other doe to her chest.

"Alright, Lily, your turn," Petunia coaxed. She patted the bed in front of her.

Still filled with nervous anticipation, Lily crept across the bed and scooted under the sheets in front of the lop-eared rabbit.

"Not there, Lily; you got tails. Under the blankets, and put your head between my thighs," Petunia commanded.

Lily peered under the blankets into the darkness. It would certainly be warm under there, but she was well aware from time she'd spent with Zeta and Petunia as well as other rabbits that they were typically gassy at night as the time to pass their caecotrophs approached. She be trapped under the blankets with their farts and right in the line of fire for Petunia's, no less.

"That's mean, Petunia," Zeta chided. "Don't you think she's had enough for one day?"

"I didn't decide," Petunia replied smugly. "Fate decided, twice! The gods don't think she's had enough. Who am I to argue?"

Zeta scoffed, "That's nonsense, and you know it. Lily, I didn't stop her from giving you a bath, but you do not have to sleep with your face in her ass. That's where I draw the line."

"Come on, Lily," Petunia wheedled. "It got decided fair and square. You're an honest little kitty; you won't let Zeta get her way after she lost."

Lily glanced at Zeta guiltily, "Sorry, Zeta. Petunia won the toss."

Lily slid under the blankets and obediently lay her head on Petunia's inner thigh. Petunia's hand pushed her closer against her soft belly and then, cupping the back of Lily's head, pushed her face into her crotch and held her with her nose between her vulva and anus. Petunia let out an exaggerated sigh of contentment.

"You're a devil of a rabbit," Zeta stated dryly from outside of the blankets.

"You like it," Petunia teased. "You can sleep on the couch if you don't want to make her suffer."

In response, Zeta ripped off an enormous fart, filling the air under the blankets with the stench of fermenting vegetable matter. Lily pushed her nose more firmly into Petunia's crotch to avoid the worst of it.

"Her nose will be dead to it in no time," Zeta replied smugly.

"I wanted to do that first!" Petunia complained petulantly.

"You should have been quicker," Zeta rejoined amusedly.

"I didn't have one ready to go like you!"

"They probably all got squeezed out when I was fucking you," Zeta teased.

Petunia grumbled darkly, "I should have shrunk you too."

Zeta snorted in amusement, "Who would give you what you deserve then?"

"I'd give you what you deserve," Petunia returned.

Zeta sighed contentedly and pressed herself against Petunia more tightly. "You'd turn me back," she murmured sleepily. "And then I'd have to shrink you as revenge. It would turn into a whole thing. Let's just play with Lily and be content with each other as we are."

Petunia farted, and the hot, putrid air blasted over Lily's face, managing to get up her nose despite her best efforts. Lily squirmed uncomfortably in the rabbit's firm hold as she was forced to breathe her stink.

Petunia sighed contentedly, "You're right. It's more satisfying with her anyway: yesterday a great big bobcat and now our helpless toy. It feels good to know sometimes prey come out on top."

"Mmhm," Zeta agreed sleepily. "Lily's a good kitty."

"It's also good to know you have a partner who listens," Petunia replied pointedly.

Zeta didn't answer. Lily noticed the sound of her breathing had softened.

"Oh well," Petunia murmured. "You're listening, aren't you, kitty?"

Lily nodded, rubbing her nose against Petunia's crotch fur.

"You're glad prey came out on top this time, aren't you?"

Lily nodded again.

Petunia sighed and gave Lily's head a little push into her crotch, "Good kitty."

Soon, Petunia fell asleep as well, and her hold on Lily loosened. Lily suspected she could slip away, but she stayed where the rabbit wanted her. Like Zeta had said, Lily almost didn't notice the fermented vegetable stink anymore, but she could still detect both of the rabbits' warm scents. She felt Petunia warm body and her soft flesh and fur pressed against her, and she didn't want to be anywhere else. Lily tucked in her head to poke her nose between the rabbit's labia and breathed deeply, and warm pleasure flowed through her body. She tucked her nose back into the rabbit's fur and let out a contented sigh. She belonged to Petunia and Zeta now, and she was glad.

To her, it didn't matter who was predator and who was prey. She wasn't concerned about some sort of interspecies competition or struggle. All that mattered is that she knew where she belonged, and that was with Petunia and Zeta. She would always be their little kitty, their pet, their toy, and that knowledge melted away all the resistance she might have felt. It dissolved all the pride and self-importance. She was theirs. She felt only peace and contentment and love toward the rabbits who'd shrunk her and made her their pet. She wanted to do everything for them, anything they wanted and all that she could. She wanted to accept all that they did to her, whether they made her struggle or caressed her gently. She wanted to believe in their goodness and trust in them unwaveringly, and she did. Everything was right in her world, and she hoped it always would be.

* * *

A few days later, they were finishing up breakfast when the doorbell rang. Zeta hopped up and went to the door. Lily's condition was a secret the rabbits were anxious to keep, so Lily was shocked when Zeta not only returned with someone but with none other than Ellie Bennett!

The white and chocolate-splotched rabbit's eyes immediately fell on Lily, and she yelped in surprise, "Lily?! What in Tartarus is going on here?!"

"It's alright, Ellie," Zeta soothed. "Lily's decided to take a new path in life; she's become our pet."

"Your pet!?" Ellie intoned disconcertedly. She stared at Lily with a worried frown, "I mean, it's not really allowed is it?"

"Not technically. Predators aren't allowed to know, but since Lily's going to be like this forever, she won't really have an opportunity to tell anyone else," Zeta explained calmly.

Ellie's worried frown deepened, "I, um, why did you invite me here?"

They invited her? Lily hadn't had any idea Ellie was coming, and she likely would have begged Zeta and Petunia to reconsider. As comfortable as Lily was as their pet and toy, she didn't really want Ellie of all people to know about it. She'd mocked her relationship with Jason, and now she really was a toy to rabbits whilst Jason was merely submissive.

"I thought you and Lily might have some things to work through," Zeta stated cheerfully. "You're welcome to borrow her for the day. I'll show you up to the bedroom."

"The bedroom?!" Ellie repeated uncomfortably. "I, I don't think we're going to, you know."

"What you do is your own business. You can discuss it with Lily if you like, but we only ask that you return her in one piece."

Ellie looked disturbed. She glanced at Lily but only for a split second. "Um, okay, I guess we should talk, at least."

"I'll show you the way!" Zeta declared.

She scooped up Lily over her shoulder and led Ellie up the stairs to the bedroom. Lily watched the white and dark brown rabbit nervously, but Ellie didn't make eye contact with her as they walked. When they reached the bedroom, Zeta thrust Lily into Ellie's arms, ushered her into the bedroom, and closed the door with a "Have fun!". Ellie stared at the closed door for a few seconds and then turned the privacy lock. Lily's heart leapt into her throat. What did the rabbit need to lock them in for?! Carefully, Ellie crossed the room and set Lily on the bed. Then Ellie took a step back and stared at her uncomfortably before averting her eyes to look around the room.

"So this is your place, huh?" Ellie muttered awkwardly.

"Sort of," Lily mewed nervously. Whoever's name was on the deed it really belonged the Petunia and Zeta now.

Ellie looked back at Lily, her brown eyes filled with concern, "What's going on here, Lily? Are you alright? Do you need my help? I can turn you back. I don't know how we'll get away, but-"

"I'm fine, Ellie, really!" Lily interjected embarrassedly. She hadn't expected the rabbit to be concerned for her.

Ellie's worried expression didn't lighten, "They called you their pet, Lily. Are you really okay with that? It's hard for me to believe you'd want something like this. If you're afraid, I'll protect you, I'll get you out of here somehow."

Lily was still embarrassed, but she felt warm affection beginning to grow in her chest. "I know it must seem strange, especially given how you've known me, but I really am happy like this, Ellie. You don't have to worry. I'm touched that you'd have so much concern for me, but I'm really okay."

Ellie stepped forward and gently lifted Lily under the arms to her face, staring into Lily's eyes probingly. "Really? You're really okay? You're okay belonging to Zeta and Petunia? They can do anything they want to you, Lily. You're their slave."

Lily blushed embarrassedly, "Maybe I am, but I want to be theirs. I want them to be able to do whatever they want to me. They're everything to me, Ellie."

Ellie set her back on the bed, "If you're really sure," she replied hesitantly. "I guess there's not much else to discuss. I can't let Jason see you like this, but I'll try to check in on you again. If you ever need help and can find a way to get ahold of me, I'll do whatever I can."

"You don't have to leave yet, Ellie," Lily murmured embarrassedly.

Ellie looked at her in concern once again, "Are you having second thoughts? I don't know how they might be listening." She crouched down and examined Lily's collar. "I don't see anything there," she concluded. "But the room could be bugged. If you want to escape, now's your best option. We'll go out the window if we have to." Ellie turned to look at the second-story window.

"I-it's not that, Ellie!" Lily returned nervously. "I promise I'm fine here. The room isn't bugged; they're not listening. You don't have to leave yet because," Lily squirmed her legs embarrassedly in her seat on the edge of the bed. Crouched to look at her collar, the rabbit's face was so close to hers, and Lily was getting hot and bothered thinking what Ellie could do if she only would. "Because I just don't want you to yet. Zeta said you could have me for the day. Isn't there anything you'd like to do?"

Ellie stared at her, the flesh of her ears and nose bright red, "I-I don't think-"

"It doesn't have to be sex, Ellie," Lily interjected. "We can if you want to, but, but I know I've done things to hurt you. You could get even with me if you want. Whatever you want to do, I'll accept it."

"I told you a forgive you, Lily," Ellie returned uncomfortably. "Besides, I wouldn't hurt you when you're so small. Have they hurt you?"

"They haven't done anything I'm not okay with," Lily answered. "Zeta is very gentle, but Petunia can be rough. I enjoy it; it lets me know who I belong to."

Her explanation didn't seem to alleviate Ellie's discomfort, "I wouldn't hurt you," she repeated. "Is there something else you want?"

"You're supposed to decide what you want," Lily returned. "It defeats the point if it's what I want."

"What I want is to know what you want," Ellie rejoined firmly.

Lily frowned. She supposed that obeying the rabbit in this case really did mean saying what she wanted. "I, I'd like it if you'd hold me to start with. I've hurt you, and I want to show you I'm not like that now. I also want to show you I'm sincere. You're kind to be concerned about me, but I don't want you to be."

Ellie nodded stiffly. She sat on the bed beside Lily. Lily waited for Ellie to pick her up, but when she didn't, she climbed into Ellie's lap herself. Lily sat back against the doe's belly and lower chest and then turned her head to nuzzle Ellie's fur.

"I'd like it if you'd pet me, Ellie," Lily breathed.

Hesitantly, Ellie's hand touched Lily's head. Ellie gave her head a pet and then another. Slowly, Lily felt Ellie's tense muscles relax, and she began to stroke Lily's head and neck more comfortably. Lily caught Ellie's hand in both of hers and rubbed her cheek on Ellie's palm. She guided the hand to her chest and let it go. Ellie got the idea and began to stroke her chest and belly with one hand while her other hand massaged Lily's left cheek. Lily absorbed herself contentedly into the rabbit's caresses. She never would have thought Ellie, of all people, would be treating her so gently, but she was pleased it was happening nonetheless.

After some minutes, Ellie paused her petting, and Lily looked up at her curiously: the doe was looking down at her pensively.

"You really do like this, don't you, Lily?" Ellie murmured.

Lily smiled, "I do. Thank you, Ellie, you're very kind."

Ellie caressed Lily's left ear and cheek with a finger. "Is this enough, or do you want to do something more?"

"It's enough if it's enough for you, Ellie."

Ellie sighed resignedly, "It's awful getting an answer out of you," she muttered dryly. "Just pretend that when I ask you what you want, I'm demanding you tell me."

"Once I sat on you, and I hurt you with my claws. I know you don't have claws like mine, but you could sit on me."

Ellie wrinkled her nose, "I don't think so."

"Is there anything you like to do with Jason we could do?" Lily asked.

"I don't think we're going to fuck either," Ellie answered dryly.

"Something besides that," Lily pressed.

Ellie frowned at her a moment and then replied, "Sometimes I tie him down and tickle him. Is that what you mean?"

Lily's heart leapt with excitement. While Petunia had mentioned it once, neither she nor Zeta had held her down and tickled her yet. "Yes! Like that!" Lily chirped excitedly. "You won't have to tie me down!"

"You're really into that idea, huh?" Ellie jested. "Okay, I'll tickle you until you wet yourself!" She wiggled her fingers in front of Lily's face.

Lily gave a little cry of joy, "Yes, Ellie! Do it! Don't let up until I pee all over myself!"

Ellie snorted in amusement, "I've never heard someone so excited to pee themselves. If that's what you want, then how can I refuse? Lay in the middle of the bed."

Lily climbed off of Ellie's lap and crossed the bed to lay in the middle. Ellie crawled over to crouch next to her.

"Where are you most ticklish?" Ellie asked. "Under your arms? Your belly? Your feet?" She poked each as she asked and Lily couldn't help grinning, filled with anticipation.

"All of them! Tickle them all!"

Ellie smirked, "That doesn't really answer my question, but alright. Are you ready?"

"Yes! Hurry, Ellie! I can't wait any longer!"

In response, Ellie plunged her fingers into Lily's belly fur and wriggled them furiously. Lily squealed with elated mirth. Ellie's wriggling fingers raced over her as she kicked and squirmed helplessly, giggling and gasping in high-pitched squeals. Ellie began to laugh too, her sparkling eyes showing how much she also was enjoying this tickle torture. The irresistible elation filled Lily's body, tormenting her with uncontrollable joy. Ellie didn't let up, and soon Lily was light-headed from hyperventilation. Still Ellie tickled her. Lily's abdominal muscles ached from spasming against the wriggling fingers, and each spasm squeezed Lily's bladder. She knew she couldn't hold it in much longer: she really would be peeing herself! But she didn't want Ellie to stop! She held her pee until, finally, a strong spasm of her belly sent a squirt from between her legs.

"Eek! You really did pee!" Ellie yelped in gleeful surprise.

"Eeheehee, d-don't, eeheeheehee, stop! Eeheeheeheehee!" Lily squealed.

"If you say so!" Ellie dove her fingers back into Lily's fur.

Lily tried to hold the rest of her pee in, but as Ellie's vigorously tickling fingers raced over her again, she wasn't able. Squirt after squirt shot out of her until she was all emptied out. Ellie kept right on tickling her, until some minutes after Lily had run out of pee, Ellie sat back with a sigh of exhaustion.

"Whew! My fingers are sore!" Ellie declared. "Did you like that?" Ellie eyed the sizable wet spot on the bed behind Lily, "I hope Zeta and Petunia won't be upset about the bed."

Gasping for breath Lily shook her head, "They won't care." She caught her breath and looked up at Ellie adoringly, "That was wonderful, Ellie. Thank you."

Ellie grinned, "I'm glad you liked it. It was fun for me too. I'm going to have to tickle Jason until he pees; I'll need to put something down though. Puppy pads, maybe."

Lily grinned to think Jason would be getting the same. "I'll clean myself up now." Lily sat up and moved away from the wet spot before bending her head between her legs to clean her wet fur. When she was dry and no longer smelled of urine, she sat up and noticed Ellie watching her pensively. "Do you want to do something else now, Ellie?" she asked.

Ellie blinked at her thoughtfully and then spoke softly, "You're like a completely different person now, Lily. What happened to the nasty bobcat I knew?"

Lily smiled warmly, "I don't have any place for pride or self-importance now. Do you like the new me better?"

Ellie smiled back, "How could I not like the new you? If Zeta and Petunia didn't want you, I'd gladly take you, Lily. Jason might think it was weird, but he'd get over it."

Lily blushed shyly, "I'm glad you like me now, Ellie. I like you too. I'm happy with Zeta and Petunia, but it feels good to know you'd have me as your pet too."

Ellie leaned forward and picked Lily up. She sat back with Lily across her lap, Lily's legs in the air. Smiling affectionately, Ellie ran a clawed pointer finger from the bottom of Lily's neck down her midline. She stopped just before Lily's vulva and circled her claw through Lily's fur. Lily's heart was pounding fast. She wanted Ellie to do more, but she wanted it to be her decision.

"You don't mind where I touch?" Ellie murmured questioningly.

"Anywhere you want," Lily breathed. She tingled with anticipation as her heart continued to pound against her ribs.

Ellie circled her finger for a few seconds more, her expression soft but uncertain. At last, she slipped her finger over Lily's vulva. Lily could resist a little gasp of pleasure. Ellie pulled her finger away, and looked at Lily uncertainly again.

"This is kind of hard to believe, Lily," Ellie murmured. "I mean, it makes a little sense: you're much cuter now. It's hard to find someone cute when they could rip you apart. But still," she paused.

Lily nuzzled Ellie's arm, "I understand," she murmured. "It's hard to forget how I was. I was cruel to you. That's why you really can do anything you'd like. Don't feel bad that I'm small; you were small when I hurt you."

Ellie ran a clawed finger over Lily's ear, "I don't want to hurt you though. I want," she paused again. "I want you to know your life is in my hands," she decided. "I don't want to hurt you, but I want you to know that I could."

"How would you show that?" Lily asked curiously. "You can obviously hurt me; you're huge compared to me."

"I want to put my jaws around your throat. You did that once to me. I want you to feel what it's like to be prey."

Lily's heart leapt with anxiety. For some reason, the idea was more frightening than any other way she'd imagined being dominated. She started at the rabbit's mouth. She might not have fangs, but that wouldn't stop her jaws from being effective. Still, she felt the need to obey: Zeta had said Ellie could borrow her, so Lily was her toy at the moment. If she fought this, she would be denying the new life she loved. "If you want to, Ellie," she murmured nervously.

Ellie set her on the bed and leaned over her from the side. Slowly she lowered her head toward Lily's neck, her jaws parting to show her gleaming white incisors. Lily's heart pounded fearfully, but she forced herself to remain still. Ellie's jaws reached around her throat, her hot breath flowing through Lily's fur, and then her incisors clamped down on either side of Lily's trachea. The rabbit's jaws squeezed, gradually getting tighter. Lily fought the urge to struggle, to cry out in fear or kick or scratch. Seeming to sense her internal struggle, Ellie seized Lily's wrists in one hand, holding them down on her belly, and pinned her legs with the other. Lily felt her blood vessels pulsing against the restriction of the rabbit's jaws, and she waited helplessly for them to close down more, to cut off that pulsing. If Ellie just squeezed her jaws shut, Lily's life would be over; she knew this rawly, viscerally. Helplessly, Lily waited, until finally, Ellie released her. The rabbit sat up and looked down at her placidly.

"Well?" Ellie asked. "Do you know what it's like now?"

"Y-yes, Ellie," Lily whimpered. "I, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I did that to you."

"Now imagine always knowing that's how you could end, knowing that's how your ancestors' lives ended, and then knowing some predators might think it's a joke to pretend to do it to you."

Lily felt sick to her stomach, "I understand, Ellie. I'm sorry. I was a horrible, horrible person. I abused the power I had. Please forgive me."

Ellie nodded, "I like you now, Lily, but you still did what you did. You shouldn't get off easy, but I don't think you are. You'll be a toy for the rest of your life. Maybe you like it now, but the novelty may wear off, and you'll still be a toy. I was wrong to offer to save you. You deserve this, and I'm glad I get to be a part of it too."

Lily nodded weakly, "I deserve it, Ellie."

"I want to sit on you now," Ellie stated. "I want to watch you struggle and know there's no escape."

"Yes, Ellie," Lily murmured, but she felt a little shot of excitement. Ellie was going to punish her, and she wanted to see her struggle! Lily was going to enjoy this.

Ellie stood and moved around over Lily's head. Carefully, she sat down until the weight of her rear was on Lily's chest and Lily's head poked out from between her legs. Lily's breath was forced out of her. She stared up at the rabbit whose brown eyes looked back at her placidly. Lily felt herself getting light headed. Darkness crept at the edges of her vision, and then everything went black.

Lily awoke to see Ellie still over her. The rabbit had pushed herself up to let her breathe, and as Lily regained consciousness, she sat back down, squashing the breath out of her again.

"Let's see how many times it takes before it's not something you like," Ellie suggested calmly. "Let's see how long it takes you to struggle and beg as I crush the breath out of you."

Lily felt a twinge of fear. How many times would the rabbit make her pass out? Blackness fringed her vision, and then darkness took her.

Again and again, Ellie squashed Lily until she passed out. Lily felt like she hadn't had a full breath in days, and as well as aching, she could barely struggle each time she awoke, trapped in an inescapable stupor. All she could manage was a whine each time the rabbit's rear crushed the air out of her again. At last, she awoke in Ellie's arms, still dazed, but relieved the rabbit was no longer on top of her. She managed a weak smile.

"Well? Did I dominate you sufficiently?" Ellie asked.

"Y-yes, Ellie," Lily whined.

"I think I forgive what you've done to me now."

Lily's smile brightened a bit, "You do?"

Ellie nodded. "We still have a lot of time left, but I can give you back to Zeta and Petunia if you want."

"I don't want you to leave yet, Ellie," Lily replied. "If you feel better now, you can still do something to me. I'm a little sore, so I'd rather you not sit on me again. But if you want to do something else, I could make you feel good. I'm small, but I can still lick. I can use my arm if-"

"I can see you're anxious for us to have sex," Ellie replied dryly. "I don't know, Lily. Maybe. Why don't you try showing me how much you like me some other way first?"

"I could wash your ears, Ellie."

"Washing me is Jason's job."

Lily considered again, "If you want to hold me, I'd like that. Just being yours is enough, Ellie."

"Alright." Ellie carried her to the end of the bed and reclined with her head propped against one of the pillows. She placed Lily on her belly. "Get comfortable and take a little nap. I want to see that you trust me enough to sleep while I have you."

Lily happily complied, curling up on Ellie's belly and thighs. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the rabbits warm, herbal scent. Soon she was sleeping peacefully.

Lily awoke some hours later to Ellie's gentle caress. The sun was getting low, and she pricked her ears at Ellie's gentle murmur.

"You may have that taste you want. Stay on my belly and put your head between my legs."

Lily uncurled and turned toward Ellie's loins. Obediently, she reached her head down between Ellie's thighs and took a deep breath of her sharp scent. It filled her with pleasure. Lily pressed her muzzle between Ellie's labia, searching for her clitoris with her nose. She found it and gently wrapped her mouth around the nub. She began to suckle and lap with her rough tongue. Lily felt Ellie inhale sharply underneath her, and then Ellie's hand pressed gently against her head, holding her firmly in place. Lily kept suckling as the rabbit began to moan. Her sharp scent increased, and juices soaked into Lily's fur. She suckled and licked until, with a cry of ecstasy, Ellie pushed Lily's face hard into her vulva. Lily didn't let up, the rabbit moaning and trembling under her until finally Ellie relaxed and let her head go. Lily wasn't going to stop, but Ellie's hand rolled her over onto her thigh.

"That's enough. Thanks, Lily," Ellie gasped.

"Do you want me to clean you up?" Lily asked.

"If you want."

Lily climbed between the rabbit's legs and greedily lapped at her secretions. She didn't want to lose a single drop! When Ellie was clean and there was no more juice for her, Lily climbed back up onto the doe's belly, licking her lips.

"Was that tasty?" Ellie teased.

Lily grinned, "Delicious, Ellie. I'd eat it everyday."

"Sounds like Jason's a lucky kitty," Ellie jested.

"He is, Ellie," Lily replied sincerely. "I wish I'd seen that when I was big, but I'm glad I can see it now. If I didn't love Petunia and Zeta so much, I'd be jealous."

"That's very flattering," Ellie responded amusedly. "Who would have thought the bobcat who hated me would be so infatuated."

Lily crawled up Ellie's chest and tucked her head under the rabbit's jaw. "I'd be happy as your toy too, Ellie. You're a wonderful rabbit."

Ellie stroked her, "I'm glad you've finally seen that. You're a very good little pet. I'm happy you're going to be like this forever. I may have been a bit harsh earlier, but I think it's better this way."

"It is, Ellie," Lily breathed contentedly. "It is."