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The Top of The Tower

Chapter Three: Like Rabbits Do

"I don't know, Sasha. I found her out by the tower in the east. Maybe she's finally accepting the fact that she's a rabbit," came a voice with a deep, handsome timber. Sasha, Millie's mother, nodded with a slight grimace. She looked at Robert, Millie's father. He seemed unconcerned, scritching a bit of fluff on his chest. "It's about time."

Sasha bowed her head slightly. "Please talk to her, Robert." She bit her bottom lip with some slight concern. Why couldn't her daughter have come to her or her father? Amongst rabbits, this was a family matter, not something you hid!

Millie found herself laying on a soft bed, its silky sheets against her fur. She vaguely registered she was nude, and felt a burning desire in her abdomen. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and she saw her father standing over her. His body bare of clothing, his fur was a dark gray rather than Millie or her mother's black and white fur. Millie's eyes widened as memories of the night before came rushing back. Cameron and Marty! The curse! "Oh, Daddy..." She groaned, squeezing her eyes shut. "Y-you found me out by the tower... didn't you?" The femme bunny shuddered. It was NOT how she wanted her father to see her.

Her father's stern face fell. He sat down on the bed beside her and stroked her side gently. "Why didn't you come to us like your brother did? Don't you trust us?" He cooed with knit brows. Millie slowly sat up and wrapped her arms around her father, who held her close.

"Oh Dad, of course I trust you and Mom. I've just been so mixed up since Halloween night. I feel like I've had a curse put on me..." Her voice trailed off, "I just can't stop..."

The bunny's father rubbed her back warmly, cooing softly. "There, there. You're a rabbit, sweety. It's natural." Millie began to believe it. The curse was all in her head and she was just a slutty little bunny. All those years of school, of staying a virgin, trying to preserve and set herself apart from all the other large-breasted bimbo bunnies in her school had come full circle, to be the exact opposite of how she had imagined herself to be. She relaxed in her father's embrace, only vaguely aware she was nude. Nuzzling against her father's strong chest, she felt a crippling wave of desire wash over her.

Robert looked down at his daughter as she nuzzled against him. "You're so much like your mother... you'll understand soon," he thought. Millie's eyes became half-lidded with lust as she rubbed her bare breasts against her father's chest. "Oh no, not again..." She whispered softly into the shoulder of the older gray rabbit.

The male rabbit groaned softly as his daughter rubbed herself against him. It seemed his little girl was going to come to him after all. "Don't worry Millie, I'll help," he said softly, stroking his daughter's soft velvety ears. Robert put a finger to her lips when she lifted her head to protest. His daughter closed her eyes tight and tried to fight off her building desires, but it was as though the curse was intensifying over time. She watched, to her own shame and horror, as she began to grind her sex against her father's thigh.

"I-I shouldn't d-do this," she stammered. It was no use; her body no longer listened to her mind. Arching her back, she lifted her head further and captured her father's mouth. Millie was shocked at how heatedly her father kissed her in return, his tongue tracing over her lips. She felt a heat against her belly and knew it was his cock, hard and pressing against her abdomen.

His hands clutched her backside as he murmured, "So beautiful, just like your mother." Rocking his hips slowly, he rubbed his hardened shaft against his daughter's tummy fur while she ground her wanton sex against his leg. Slowly he managed to push his daughter away. "I don't understand why you didn't come to us, Millie. We would have helped you just like your brother. All bunnies do," he cooed.

Millie fell back onto the bed. The very thought of having sex with her father filled her with shame. It didn't stop her. The bunny spread her legs and reached to part her feminine slit. A heavy blush heated her face as she felt how wet she was. She saw her handsome father staring at her exposed pussy with his lithe form and sweet smile. Love tangled with the lust in her abdomen as she opened her mouth to speak, "Please Daddy, I need you. I can't take it anymore."

He watched as Millie so eagerly displayed herself to him, pure lust in her eyes. Slowly he approached, placing one warm hand-paw on her stomach. "It's okay, sweety. I'm here to help," he said softly as he dipped two fingers inside her needy pussy. Robert pumped them in and out slowly at first, letting the wet sounds of his daughter's dripping cunt echo through the bedroom. His daughter trembled under him, moaning softly.

She felt her inner walls clamp down around her father's fingers. A shiver ran up her spine as she realized she was no better than the other bunny girls at school, eagerly spreading her legs for her own father just like all of those sluts she had tried to distance herself from. "Please..." She moaned, arching her back. Millie felt herself lusting after her father's lapine cock. Her hips bucked over his fingers shamelessly. It was just teasing to her, she was already dripping wet and the desire only got worse. "Please, don't tease me anymore!"

Her father pulled his fingers from his daughter's cunt and rubbed the juices all over his throbbing member. His eyes raked over Millie. She was so eager, so much more intense than her mother or her brother. Her pussy dripped feminine juices down her thighs, her voice was husky with desire and those eyes seemed to be nothing but deep pools of lust. He could not deny her.

The female bunny let out a low moan as her hands clutched the sheets of her childhood bed while her father, on his knees behind her, slowly slid his cock where his fingers had just been. Robert gasped, feeling how warm and tight his daughter's cunt was. His hands went to her hips as he buried himself deep inside her. "Oh Daddy," came a breathless sigh from Millie, her hips meeting his eagerly. Hearing his daughter sigh and moan made his cock twitch deep inside her.

"Mmm... Millie, you've become such a beautiful young woman," Millie's father said as he started to quicken his pace. Her hips bucked in response as the bunny began to pant. "I'm fucking my father... I'm such a slut! I'm fucking my dad!" Her mind screamed at her as her father put both hand-paws on her breasts. "Mmm... when did these get so big?" He cooed, squeezing and kneading the feminine mounds.

She ached for more, even now. "Oh God..." came a desperate moan as she hooked her legs around her father's waist. "Fuck me!" Millie pleaded, desperately thrusting back against her father as the door to her bedroom opened. "M-Mom!" She squealed with surprise.

Sasha opened Millie's bedroom door after hearing strange noises. The sight that greeted her seemed to go directly to her loins. On her bed was Millie, her legs hooked around her father's waist as he pumped his cock in and out of her pussy. "Why don't you show your mother what a sexy bunny you've become," she heard her husband say as he slowed his movements and tilted his head in their direction. Sasha reached behind her and undid her apron so it fell away and exposed her body to both hot and bothered bunnies.

A wave of shame and humiliation washed over Millie as she looked over her mother's body with blatant desire. Her small pink tongue slipped across her lips. Her mother's body was curvy and oh-so feminine. As her mother started to walk towards her, she gasped softly, "M-Mom, come here."

Sasha felt her daughter's hand caress up her thigh to her rump. She sat on the bed just behind Millie, on her knees. "Millie," she sighed, smiling down at her daughter. Her arousal mingled with pride as she watched her daughter's hips buck with each slow stroke of her father's cock. Millie's eyes seemed to glass over as she spread her mother's thighs. Her mothers pink shaved sex stood out against her pale fur. She didn't hesitate to drag her tongue against her mother's netherlips, shamelessly lapping at her own mother's pussy.

Sasha's hand-paws caressed up her own stomach and began to fondle both breasts. Her daughter's hot, slick tongue against her pussy sent pulses of pleasure down her spine that seemed to pool in her feminine core. Her husband's eyes were focused on her as he began to pump Millie's pussy, causing his daughter to moan against her mother's cunt. "Oh God yes, Millie!" Sasha squeaked in pleasure as her daughter's tongue slipped across her sensitive tailhole.

Millie's legs tightened around her father's waist, hips rolling with every thrust as her father's cock leaked warm, gooey precum that dribbled from her pussy with each stroke. She wanted her mother's sex so badly. Her tongue flicked across her mother's clit before she began to suckle the sensitive little nub. Millie pressed a fingertip against her mother's tight tailhole, slowly slipping it inside. She was rewarded with a rush of feminine juices that leaked over her tongue. The musky flavor and the scent of sexual desire drove her mad. The slutty little bunny moaned, thrusting her finger in and out of her moaning, writhing mother's tight ass.

Robert watched as his daughter pleasured her mother. Seeing Sasha's body twist and contort from pleasure drove him wild. His hands left Millie's breasts and caught his wife's hands, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss over their daughter's body. Their tongues tangled with one another's as they all but panted into the kiss. Millie's chest heaved beneath her parents: the family of bunnies shamelessly indulging their desires together.

Her cunt began to squeeze and spasm around her father's cock. The slick sounds of flesh against flesh, her father's plump cum-filled orbs slapping against his daughters perfect ass. "Daddy!" Millie's muffled cry came as she came. Feminine juices flooded from her pussy, coating her father's cock as Millie forced a second finger into her mom's ass.

Sasha's hips bucked above her daughter, grinding her needy cunt against Millie's maw. Her daughter's tongue slipped inside her pussy and swirled around inside her. The warm, wet appendage rubbed against her inner walls. "So close..." she panted as her husband began to lick and nip her neck. His hips thrusted wildly as he plowed his thick lapine shaft into his daughter's dripping sex.

He groaned as he felt cum surge from his balls. Robert suddenly pulled out of his daughter's pussy and forced his cock into her tight tail-hole, spreading it around his pulsing shaft. Hilted inside her ass, his cock erupted in a torrent of hot, sticky cum. He could hear his daughter squeal into her mother's cunt as he filled her with his cum, spurt after spurt pumping into her tailhole.

Millie squealed as her ass was thrust into without warning. She could feel her father cumming in her ass and she trembled. Her tongue still buried in her mother's pussy while her own pulsed with pleasure. Her tongue slipped from the needy orifice and she began to lavish her mother's clit with it. The slutty little bunny could feel her mother tense over her before screaming her name in orgasm. "Millie!!" Her maw was then completely coated in her mother's juices.

Sasha felt her inner muscles spasm, sending her juices squirting across her daughter's maw. She sat back suddenly, panting heavily as she looked at her husband. Her lips were swollen from his possessive kisses and her chest rose and fell rapidly from the force of her orgasm. Robert was focused on Millie.

Laying on her childhood bed, Millie panted heavily. Her tailhole was slowly leaking her father's cum, which mingled with the juices from her pussy. She could taste her mother as she licked the female cum from her lips. Her father was staring at her hungrily as she came out of the lustful fog. Before she could cry out in terror at what she'd done, there was a very insistent knock at the door. She could tell that whoever or whatever was doing it, they were about to knock the aforementioned door right off its hinges...

To be continued...