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Aside from my service to my Goddess and Her church, I do have a social life: She encourages Her followers to go out into the world to chase their desires. There are priorities, of course, but in general She is the type to prefer deed over word. She is not a deity that cares for proselytizing as She finds it far more efficient to simply lead others to engage in acts of Lust. She is honored whether or not I decide to discuss the tenets of her faith, so why not cut out the unimportant part?

In any case, I do have a social life, and I do have beloved friends who more often than not function as playmates as well. One of these individuals is Bunnyta Bunzales, Bun-Bun for short (although I prefer "Bunny", "Rabbit Whore" and "That Fucking Bunny Bitch"). She is one of my oldest friends and lovers, from when I discovered that she was not like a normal girl and the best thing I could do with that fact is to put it inside of my vagina repeatedly.

Alright, it was not THAT long ago, I met her while she was in college working as a carhop while I was a simple postulant. At first, our relationship was more or less professional, as she was studying to become a photographer and I made a bit of money on the side modeling for the school she attended. Eventually, we got to know each other and established a friendly relationship.

Bunnyta is arrogant, bitchy, and completely capable of driving you to fury over the smallest detail. She is quick with a snide comment, viciously opinionated, and happy to call you a moron if she even detects the slightest hint of stupidity.

She is absolutely beautiful. She is generous, loving, and completely capable of making you smile even as she makes a cutting remark. She is quick to offer support, joyfully argumentative, and happy to give her ear and a shoulder if she detects the slightest hint of sadness. I do love her dearly, even if I do sometimes wish that she would engage in a bit more self-restraint.

I could go on about Bunnyta (if you noticed, I have done just that!), but she is tangential to this particular story. My story primarily involves Asi, her roommate. The first thing you would notice about him is his size: I think he reaches about five feet and four inches, and that is erring on the side of generosity. His other notable feature is his abject femininity: despite being very much male, he is as equally comfortable in traditionally feminine clothes as he is in traditionally masculine garb. At least until the exact point he begins to become aroused: while he is small in stature he is prodigiously well-endowed with nine inches of beautiful kitty penis.

Why, yes, one of his favorite sexual hobbies is auto-fellatio, need you ask? In any case, between his outstanding manhood and feminine stature, he is quite the attractive playmate. I have always been a sucker for feminine men.

Bunnyta met him while looking for a new roommate as her prior roommate had flaked out on her, and her income as a freelance photographer was not enough to sustain that residence without assistance. This becomes fairly ironic once it becomes known that she cannot bear to make him pay his half of the rent. Given that he is a student, her lover, and performs most of the maintenance work in their apartment, this suits her just fine. In fact, she bought him a rather lovely maid outfit to go with the latter tasks. And yes, both Bunnyta and I gave him a workout once he put it on, but I shall tell that story another time.

Speaking of my story, I believe I shall begin with a dear friend and her roommate who was not QUITE aware of either of our presences.

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One of my favorite hobbies, aside from sex, is gaming. I could immerse myself in a game for hours on end, forgetting almost everything until my attention is forced elsewhere. Often, this is due to biological function or prior engagement, but more than once it was due to Bunnyta suddenly forcing her penis into my ass while shouting "SURPRISE BUTTSEX!" I do not mind at all (it really is rather funny), and quite enjoy it.

Now, before I go further into my story, I wish to make a note about my relationship with Bunnyta and Asi (and indeed, between myself and a select few of my playmates). While I am sure there are other people with similar relationships, the truth is that I am comfortable with sexual contact being initiated without prior negotiation, let alone warning, and so is Bunnyta and Asi. This essentially means that I can wake up to find Bunnyta balls-deep inside of me, with Asi's balls on my face as he gets ready to shove his dick into my throat.

By the way, this does not mean that I will allow any being to do this to me. My Goddess cares little for rape, and I am only slightly more forgiving when it comes to my person. I do have shit to do that has little to do with sex, and the being that fails to understand this generally discovers: One, while She is not a Goddess in favor of smiting those that offend Her, She is fully capable of doing so. And two, I am fully capable of being a vessel for that smiting.

In any case, Bunnyta had invited me over to play a game: she had no work that day and wished to spend the morning trying her new acquisition out with me. As I had no particular duties at that time (my circuit among the local soup kitchens would begin later that day), I had agreed. All in all, a morning of lazy gaming with a dear friend followed energetic sex later, and then lunch.

Asi had not known that Bunnyta had no work that day, and he had no reason to suspect that I would be in the apartment with her. Furthermore, we had not known that Asi had no classes that day (otherwise we would have invited him to join us). As Asi was sleeping in his bedroom, and Bunnyta and I were in her dedicated gaming room wearing headphones, our paths should not have crossed.

Of course, they did. Asi had awakened sometime after I joined Bunnyta for the game, needing to do all those little things one needs to do right after they awaken. As he was ignorant to our presence, he felt no need to dress himself after he had finished and wandered over to the kitchen to make his breakfast.

About this time, I had felt the need to get something to drink, so I had left the game, assured Bunnyta I would return shortly and left for the kitchen. Needless to say I found a near-naked catboy in the kitchen (he had put on an apron before beginning his work) with his back to me, that beautiful tight ass of his pushed out as he leaned over the countertop to mix pancake batter.

Well, what would you have done?

My Goddess' power permits me to do many magical (if not miraculous) things: the first thing I did was to summon a favored toy to me: a short but extremely thick strap-on dildo that Bunnyta affectionately calls "the Booty Buster". The second thing, of course, was a scentless oil as I was not about to shove that thing into Asi's rump without preparation.

With my preparations complete I donned the dildo, stroking it like it was a real penis, both working the oil into it and feeling the weight in my palm. I had used it on Asi before (not to mention Bunnyta and myself) so I knew he would enjoy having it deep inside of him. I kept stroking the dildo as I approached him as quietly as I could (I am feline, I am pretty good at it), grinning as wickedly as I could while I watched him finish mixing the batter and get ready to make his first pancake.

I did not let him get that far. I covered his muzzle with my unoiled hand, forcing his silence even as he gasped into my palm. I pressed into his back, my full breasts rubbing against his fur as I guided the tip of the dildo to his tailhole, leaning in to growl into his ear, "If you're going to walk around naked waving around that ass of yours, Asi-slut, you better be ready to bend over something because someone's going to take it."

He put up no resistance as I shoved him roughly over the countertop, making him gasp again as I pressed the tip of that thick toy in into him. He is very experienced with anal sex, so he was quick to relax and let the dildo into him despite its' size, and I could even feel his muscles clenching through it. Needlessly to say, my darling little boytoy got hard almost instantly, and just as instantly I had my hand around his long shaft. He twitched so much as I stroked him, the oil on my hand lubing his erection as efficiently as it had the dildo.

I could feel him tense as I forced the toy into his body, letting it slide in slowly. While the Booty Buster starts off respectably thick at the tip at about an inch and a quarter, near the base it tops out a full three inches thick, with a slight depression in the right next to the end to help lock the toy inside. Given its length, it gets thick FAST, and I knew he would feel it stretch his ass wide. And he knew I was going to fuck him with it, too.

The lovely little kittytrap actually bit my hand as I bottomed out inside of him (I told you he was experienced) and let the toy settle inside of him. His cock kept twitching, and soon his precum was being added to the oil that helped my hand slide along his shaft, pleasuring that part of him as well. I let him bite me a bit before I pulled my hand away, straightening up and forcing him to lay flat against the countertop as I began to thrust into him. It was no gentle grind: I had fully intended to make that tight ass MINE.

Of course, the commotion knocked over his bowl of pancake batter, splashing it all over the countertop and Asi's face. He whined a little bit about that, gasping out, "Atrele, I... I need to make break-" I clamped my hand back over his muzzle and purred, "No, the only thing YOU need to do is take it, Asi-love, so shut up and pop a nice big load onto the counter. I'll help you clean it up, too!"

Asi always did know a good thing when he was taking it, so he obligingly shut up and started to rock his hips between my hips and my oil-slicked hand. Well, save for those lovely little noises he makes while he is getting his ass pounded, but I am sure you can imagine those.

I do not recall how long he lasted, but about the time I felt him pulse in my hand, that vein widening as he shot his thick spunk onto the countertop, I could hear Bunnyta shout from the game room, "What the fuck are you doing in there, bitch, are you building a soda dispenser or what?!"

I grinned at Asi, but he did not look back as he was so out of it from his climax. I leaned down, kissing the tip of his ears, making him purr a little before I called back, "Kinda busy, bunnylove!"

"Doing what?"

"Your roommate!"

"FUCKING WHORE!"

Bunnyta was in the kitchen within ten seconds, and she could see Asi panting over the counter, his cum and pancake batter everywhere, with me right behind him and pressed against his ass. She looked shocked for a moment before she grinned at me, her skirt rising as her own erection made itself known.

Needless to say, we did not get back to the game and Bunnyta was a little angry that there would be no pancakes (we made some for lunch, though), but it was TOTALLY worth it! Now, if you do not mind me, retelling that story has gotten me quite aroused, so I am going to find my pretty little boytoy and fuck him senseless. Maybe I'll bring out the Booty Buster again!

Oh, how did I get a picture of this when Asi and I were alone? When I told Bunnyta the story she INSISTED that Asi and I recreate the scene. As you may have noticed, we were only too happy to oblige, although he was making cookies at the time.