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Kin dried her paws as Lae and Hum put away the last of the dishes, "Okay, make sure the rest of the house is in order, then you can have your free time before bed."

She watched her children scamper off to make sure the rest had finished their share of the chores, then leaned against the counter and rubbed her large belly, "You four can come out any time. There are things for you to do, too."

The front door opened and she listened as her husband greeted someone and led them down the hall, "Kin, this is Ette."

A slender, copper, lop-ear rabbit offered a paw to the very pregnant, black and white Kin, "I'm going to borrow your husband for the evening."

She shook the paw firmly with a resigned glare, "Do you two need any help?"

"No, we can manage," the much younger doe bounced back to the nearly three decade yellow buck behind her and kissed him as she toyed with his tall ears.

Gom smiled and winked to his wife as the eager Ette started to pull him into the house, "She says she can manage."

Kin sighed as her husband led his new mate back to their bedroom. She missed when he was that eager for her. She followed after them, slowly with the weight she carried, and leaned against the wall beside the door to listen. They were already well underway and she closed her eyes.

"Whoa, slow down. I don't want a fast-food baby. I want you to give me the perfect bunny."

"I'll do better than perfect, I'll give you the best I've ever made."

Kin rubbed her pregnant belly as she thought she had the best, Even the other twenty-five were wonderful bunnies.

"Can you give me lots of bunnies?"

"All my kids are multiples and my wife has four right now."

"Oh yes, I want five!"

"I'll give you six," he groaned with release, "And there's one."

"Already?"

"I'm just getting started."

Ette's squeak of a giggle as Gom moved his mate to a new position sent a shiver down Kin's spine. She knew that he knew that only one time mattered, but he liked the excuse to keep going and she liked the excuse when he was filling her. Listening to them was some torture, but it also excited her.

Her husband groaned again, "And there's two."

"Oh wow. It feels so good when you fill me like this."

"Well, try it like this."

The young bunny squeaked her giggle again and Kin winced, but she knew what her husband liked and imagining it aroused her, even with the copper flop. She pulled her dress up and wiggled to push her panties down her legs, sliding down the wall to get them past her knees.

"Oh yes, Give me more!"

Kin gave up and sat down beside the door, reaching around her belly to touch her tender parts.

Gom groaned once more, "That's three. Still want more?"

"Oh yes, give me another one."

She sounded a little less enthusiastic and Kin smiled, knowing she could last longer. She couldn't quite get a good angle to rub herself, so she lifted her hips and swung her tail between her legs, then slid down some more and spread her legs wide. Finally, she got a good angle and felt the thrill of her clit.

"Don't fall over, I'm still going."

"Oh, but it feels so good."

"And here comes four," he finished with a groan and a little laugh.

Kin liked his little laugh. He was enjoying himself and there was plenty more where that came from. She teased herself, trying to get something out of the situation.

"You are amazing."

"You haven't seen half of it."

Ette squeaked and Kin imagined Gom lifting her off the bed with a surprising, strong thrust. She liked when he did that to her, but it sounded like it scared the little bun. She chuckled to herself as she continued her self-pleasure.

Another groan, "Mmm, five."

"Oh, thank you, That was wonderful."

"I said I'd give you six."

She was panting and forcing her words, "I don't think I can hold another."

"Let's find out."

The young bunny's squeaks started a rhythm and Kin knew it was from her husband's thrusts. She was near her own peak and pushed to finish before it was too late. The squeaks got higher pitched, then stopped. She imagined herself squeezing around her husband's pulsing penis and it pushed her over the edge. Her orgasm rolled through her like an earthquake, shaking her pregnant belly as she heard Gom groan once more.

"Well, there's six. Huh, guess you couldn't take it."

Kin caught her breath, then started pushing herself up. She climbed the wall, until she was on her feet, and paused to catch her breath again. She opened the door and stepped inside, shutting it behind her. What she saw on the bed made her smile again. The young bunny was passed out, spread on the bed, with Gom's juice dripping out of her. Her husband was stretched out on the other side of the bed, gently rubbing his half-erection and smiling at her. The space between them told her he didn't love the other bunny.

She crawled up the bed, over his legs. Her belly slid over his feet and shins and knees and thighs. She felt his erection twitch as she passed over it and stopped to smile down at him, "Got any left for me?"

"I always have some for you." He reached up and stroked her cheek, then slid his paw up to rub her ear as he lifted his head to kiss her lips.

Kin sat herself up, resting her pregnant belly on her husband's, and he slid his paw under it to guide his penis into her. She savored the feeling and glanced over at the sleeping doe as she felt her husband's erection grow inside her. She held her breasts and began to move and squeeze slowly on his shaft, trying to find the right spots with her belly in the way.

Gom rubbed his wife's large belly as it rested on him. It turned him on even more, knowing it was filled with his bunnies. Soon he couldn't resist the squeezing and rubbing and shot his load into her, "Mmm, seven's for you."

Kin took her husband's paws and shook her head, "One. I want you to give me everything you gave her and one more."

He looked a little worried, "But I've never done more than twelve in a night. I don't think I can."

"Let's find out." She mocked his own words as she squeezed and lifted herself slowly off of him, watching his face change from worry back to pleasure, then moved beside him with her tail wiggling in the air.

Her husband eagerly hopped up and moved behind her. He liked the view and rubbed her lovely butt, then moved down to slide his paw along her belly before he guided his erection back into her wet pussy.

She moaned in pleasure, then opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping bunny beside her, "Let's include your friend, shall we?"

He tried to stay inside her as she lifted her large belly and crawled on top of the smaller female, but slipped out just as he lost his next load with a groan, squirting her thighs and Ette's soaked sex.

"I'll let you have that one, but I want the rest inside." She got herself settled with her pregnant belly resting on the sleeping rabbit's belly, then wiggled her tail at him again.

He straddled Ette's legs and slipped up behind his wife, pushing back inside her to continue.

Her moans woke the young bunny, "What are you doing?"

"You want bunnies from my husband? I'll give you a sample of what's coming."

She squeaked as Gom thrust into his wife, "You're too heavy."

"Its not me, its four bunnies on your belly that you can't put down."

"But you're on top of them."

Gom groaned as he released another load into her, then rubbed her hips.

Kin picked herself up and lay down close beside the copper bunny, with her belly still on top of her, "Is this better?"

"No. I still can't breathe." She tried to slide out from under the large belly and off the bed, but Kin grabbed her breast and held tight.

"Oh no, you can't get away from it. These don't go away when you get tired. You'll be carrying them for seven months, maybe more."

Gom straddled both rabbits' legs and slid back into his wife's waiting, wet pussy, enjoying the warmth and the welcoming squeeze.

"I know, but it won't be all at once."

Kin liked this position best and was enjoying her husband's deep thrusts as his paws rubbed over her round belly, "Just ... wait ... a little longer ..."

Ette put her paws on the pregnant belly on top of her and wondered if she would get that big or would six bunnies be even bigger. She rubbed as the rhythmic thrusting moved that belly and forced her breathing to match theirs, making her lightheaded as she remembered those thrusts inside her.

Kin felt the rubbing and thrusting and almost made it to her own peak before she felt the pulsing surge of another delivery inside her with the accompanying groan from her husband.

He stayed inside her as they all caught their breath, then slid his paw down from his wife's belly to find Ette's wet slit and pushed a finger inside, getting a surprised moan of pleasure from the young, copper bunny.

"Oh no you don't, these are for me," Kin rolled onto her back, knocking her husband off balance. She spread her legs and looked at him over her large belly, winking her waiting sex at him.

Gom smiled and crawled over to suck on her exposed clit. She moaned in pleasure and let him drive her back to the edge of her climax before she tugged on his ears and he climbed up her belly to push his penis back into her.

Ette watched in awe as the happy couple continued again. She was amazed that he was still going, but also that he wanted her so much, even when she was so huge. She wondered if Nicolas would still want her when she got that big. She watched the large, furry mountain sway with each thrust and didn't realize she had leaned closer until Kin grabbed her paw and put it on her belly. She put her other paw on it and got to her knees beside it. She pressed her belly against it and felt the thrusts. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her own and her tiger lover was pushing his fancy penis into her with such fervor. She leaned forward and kissed, but it was small paws that slid around her back instead of her love's large, warm ones.

Kin watched the passion surrounding her belly and it thrilled her; driving her orgasm as it shook her with pleasure. She squeezed tight around her husband and he filled her again, groaning into the kiss.

"I could feel it. That was amazing! And the babies are moving, too!" The copper rabbit leaned over to hug the black and white mound in front of her.

"Yeah, they're ..." Kin stopped and groaned as her body clenched.

Gom smiled as he felt a larger gush than her first orgasm, "Oh. You've never cum twice in one go for me before and that was a big one."

"That wasn't an orgasm. My water just broke. The babies want out." She let out a yell as her body squeezed again, "And they're in a hurry!"

Gom scrambled to get out of the way, then bounded off to the bathroom.

Ette sprung off the squirming belly like it was suddenly trying to eat her, "What should I do?"

"Oh! Lay back down, that was helping!"

The young bunny gently wrapped herself around the wriggling belly, "How's this?"

"Good. They got rough when you left, but they're calming down now." She strained again, "But not waiting!"

Gom hurried back with an armful of towels and a pawful of ribbons. He leaned on the foot of the bed, between his wife's legs and pushed the towels aside, "Here's the first one!" he reached up and guided a tiny gray head as it slid out. "Its a boy." he tied a green ribbon to the base of an ear and wrapped the baby bunny in a towel.

"Oh, hare. I hope they're not all boys."

"Why not?" Ette watched from her front row seat.

"They ca ... eeaaargraaah!" She screamed as the next one pushed its way out.

Gom helped guide a tan and white bunny out, but before its little feet came out, ears and another paw were pushing through and the third came out literally on the heels of the second, "Two girls!"

"Oh, thank Vonn!"

He tied a pink and a red ribbon to the ears of the girls and wrapped them in towels, then watched for the last.

Ette held her ear to the now smaller belly and rubbed it, "He's quiet, maybe he wants to stay."

"Well, times up. Everyone else has left, party's over. Gom, get him out, now."

Her husband nodded and moved closer, then carefully pushed his paw into her open vagina. She moaned and grabbed one of Ette's ears.

"Hey!"

"Shut up and get it out!"

"Got it!" Gom pulled back slowly and a foot popped out beside his arm. "Uh oh, gotta find the other one." He pushed back in and soon another foot appeared beside the first. "There we go." He pulled out the last bunny, but slipped and it's face hit the bed. The tiny, brown bunny started to cry, but he wrapped it in another towel and tied a yellow ribbon to its ear, "Another girl."

"Oh good. Now you can get off me," Kin pushed the copper bunny aside and took a moment to catch her breath.

Ette moved to the end of the bed to look at the babies, "They're so beautiful."

"Yours will be, too," Gom gave her the last bunny and walked around the bed to his wife's beckoning.

She grabbed his balls and stroked his sheath with her thumb, pushing it down around the tip, "You still owe me two."

"But what about the babies?"

"They're out, so you can get back in."

Ette looked at the black and white rabbit's spread vagina, "You can't possibly still be interested in sex after that."

She looked at the copper flop holding her newest baby while she stroked her husband's growing erection, "Sex has nothing to do with it. He's going to cum for me. I don't care where he puts it."

Gom swallowed as he hung onto one of his ears and worked up another round for his wife, "Ette, would you take the babies out. The other children can help you get them cleaned up and pick out names for them."

"The first girl is Vienne, Vie."

"And we should probably name one after Ette, since she helped." Gom tried to keep peace.

"Fine, the one she's got there. Hey, what's your name, or is it just Ette?"

"It, its Minette."

"No. Call her Ette, now get out, so I can fuck my husband."

Ette was shocked by the sudden harshness and scrambled to pick up four tiny bunnies, then looked at her clothes on the floor and wondered how she would get dressed. A quick glance at the black and white rabbit pulling her husband's erection into her mouth and she decided to skip her modesty and just get the babies out of the room.

She got the door open and was greeted by two young bunnies smiling up at her. She pushed her way out of the door, trying to block their view and managed to get it shut behind her, "Um, can you two help me with your new brother and sisters?"

The taller one was black and white, like her mother, and wearing a green and white dress and a huge grin, "We heard mum yell and came to see them."

Ette tried to ignore the groan from the room as she knelt down and the girl, and her gray brother, each took one of the babies, "We need to clean them and give them names. Your mom said the girl with the pink bow is supposed to be Vienne."

The boy holding the pink ribboned bunny sneered, "Like aunt Vie? Ew. Poor thing."

"And this little one in yellow is going to be Ette."

The boy scoffed, "Who's Ette?"

"Your father wanted to name one after me."

"Oh, sorry."

She noticed the girl had gotten around behind her and opened the door. She saw Gom kneeling on the bed between his wife's legs, furiously stroking his shaft in her direction, "Hey, close the door. You don't need to see that."

"Pappy's putting more babies in mum's belly."

Ette paused in surprise at the little bunny's excitement, "Um, let's get some wet rags and clean your new siblings up."

"They're in the bathroom. Come on," the boy led the way.

The girl walked beside Ette, "I'm gonna have lots of babies, just like my mum. How many babies do you have?"

"I... don't have any yet."

"Oh, I'm sorry. You're so old, I thought you'd have lots by now. Is that why you needed our pappy's help?"

She suddenly felt very old at seventeen, "How old are you?"

"Lae and I will be ten next month." she took a cloth from her brother and started cleaning her baby sister.

Ette set the two babies she was carrying on the counter in the bathroom and took a cloth from Lae, "And you're already thinking about babies?" Her parents followed the Rabbit Rules, but still wanted her to focus on finishing school and find the right rabbit before she got started. They weren't happy with her interest in a tiger, but she figured they would let her marry Nicolas, if she had bunny babies to satisfy the Rules.

"Well, yeah. We're supposed to wait until we're fifteen, but mum said she had us when she was twelve. That means only two more years to wait. There are a couple bunnies at school that I might let give me babies, but mum wants me to marry her doctor's oldest boy. I don't want to, 'cause he's a jerk and I don't want jerk babies. Besides, he likes Ka Bennermer. I don't know why, she's so chubby and never says anything, but she can have him. I'll probably pick Jee Hach. He's nice and smart and eager and I've already touched his penis."

"What?" Ette was feeling awkward enough cleaning a strange baby's genitals and this little girl was talking like it was no different than shaking paws.

"Yeah we were talking about his new brothers and my mum's belly and it started to stick his pants out, so he let me help him adjust it. I saw Ep's when he had to pee, but we were on the far side of the playground. I like Jee's better. He said he'd let me have it as a birthday present. I can't wait till I'm twelve."

"You really should wait until you're older and focus on school right now." Ette had finished her business finance degree before she decided to start making babies. Her parents had ten in ten years and decided it was enough. She wanted to get it over with sooner and had heard that Gom always made multiples and still took mates.

"Nah, I've already passed the important stuff and next semester's classes I already learned from mum, so they'll be easy. I've signed up for another cooking class and psychology and finance after that. Mum says those will be important. I don't know why, but that's why I'm taking the classes. I just want to make babies of my own so I can feel like a real rabbit."

"But you are a real rabbit." She couldn't understand how they could be so wrapped up in the making babies part of the Rules and miss the real meaning.

"No, a rabbit's purpose is to make more rabbits. I've been practicing, but I want the real thing. I want my belly to get big with little bunnies like this wriggling around inside."

"What do you mean you've been practicing?" She was worried it might be too late to save this little bunny.

Lae spoke up eagerly, "I'm really good at it, wanna see?" He turned from the baby he was cleaning on the toilet lid and pushed his pants down to stroke his erection for her. "If my dad didn't give you his babies, I can give you mine. I make lots, too."

"Uh, that's okay. You can put it away." No matter how much the idea of testing his boast intrigued her, she couldn't get past the fact that he was only nine years old.

"I'm home, so I don't have to wear pants if I don't want to."

Hum tried to be adult, "We have a guest, you should be polite and make her comfortable."

"Well, she came to get babies. I should just give her mine." He resumed stroking his little shaft and pointed it at Ette again.

The baby with the red bow started to fuss, "If that's what she wants, fine, but she told you to put it away. Now you're upsetting the babies."

"Mine's fine. Its yours that's upset." He picked up Vie and held her defiantly.

"Well, you upset her..."

"Hey, stop arguing. We still have to give two of them names. What should we name the girl you have there?" She was glad to get off the subject of making babies.

"We should call this one ... Obie, Bie for short."

"Well, then call the boy Kiergin, Kier."

"Why did you pick those names?"

Lae smiled, "Because they don't mean anything. They get to define themselves."

"I don't like my name. Our great grandmother is named Humble; she smells funny and everybody thinks I smell funny, too."

"At least you're something good. Mum called me Laebout, 'cause she hates boys. Everybody thinks I'm lazy."

"You are lazy."

"I do more than you do."

"Not even."

"And how are all my children doing?" Gom appeared in the doorway wearing a thin robe and a smile. Ette could see he was hiding an erection, just barely.

"Pappy!" Hum held her sister up for her father, "This is Obie. We'll call her Bie."

He stroked the tiny cheek with a finger, "Well, that's an interesting name. I'm sure she'll love it."

"And that's Vie," Lae pointed at the sister he put back on the toilet lid as if she were diseased, "I named the boy Kiergin."

"Oh, so we can call him Kier, like your game character."

"Lae! You promised!" Hum looked like she could have hit her brother if she didn't have her arms full.

The bunny was defiant, "I didn't name him Kierigan."

"Close enough." His sister turned her back on him.

Gom laughed, "Well, let's take them to their room." He put a paw on Hum's back and guided her out and back up the hall to a room with six bassinets and six cribs. Lae grabbed Vie and Ette scooped up Kier and little Ette to follow. Each baby got a bassinet trimmed in the color of their bow, with blue and purple sitting empty. "Looks like we'll need a couple more cribs. Mae's two girls will be ready for them soon, and Kin's four won't be far behind, then there's your six." He put his paw on Ette's belly and pulled her close.

"Six? Wow!" "I can do that too, pappy."

The copper rabbit cringed, remembering she was now tied to this perverted family by blood.

"Want to go for more?" He turned her to face him and rubbed his hips against hers with a suggestive smile.

She could feel his erection searching for its target and wished she hadn't left her clothes behind, "No, I think I have enough, Thank you."

He let her go and she turned away, only to find Lae grinning lewdly. Gom tweeked her tail and she reflexively thrust her hips at the eager bunny. "Let me know if you change your mind. I'm going to go let the other children and everyone else know what the babies' names are."

"Oh! Can I tell them Obie's name?"

"Sure, Hum. Lae, would you stay here and watch your sisters, then?"

"And my brother."

"Yes, and your brother."

Gom and his daughter left, leaving Ette with Lae and his babies.

"Did you have your ears turned down?"

She focused on the babies, trying to ignore the young bunny's stare, "No. I was born with them like this."

"I think they're beautiful."

"...Thank you." She was trying to forget the image of him offering his penis to her and just think of him as a young bunny. She noticed a colorful lamp on a table between two of the cribs and turned the switch. Nothing happened.

"It might be unplugged." Lae was eager to help.

"Oh, where is the outlet?"

"Behind the crib," he pointed with a smile.

"Oh." She looked at the bassinet sitting in front of it and decided it would be best not to move it. "Would you crawl under and plug it back in?"

The gray rabbit held his paws behind his back, still missing his pants, though thankfully, most of his penis was now hiding like it should, "I'm not supposed to mess with electrical stuff."

Ette sighed and got down on her knees to look underneath the crib. She ducked and crawled to the wall until she found the hanging cord. The outlet was just above the bottom of the crib, so she used her fingers to push the plug up and into it. The lamp came on and she smiled. Suddenly, she felt something push into her recently used vagina. She jumped and smacked her head on the bottom of the crib, dazing her and giving the offending bunny more time. She tried to push back, but he just drove deeper into her. Before she could crawl back enough to get up, he stopped humping. She felt his squirts inside her and heard a familiar groan. She quickly stood up and turned around, knocking Lae on his tail to grin up at her with his penis still twitching.

"You just..." The word was missing for a moment as she struggled with believing what just happened, "You just raped me."

"Now you can have a dozen babies." He got to his feet proudly.

"I told you no. Your father already..." Her stomach turned at the thought of having both father and son's semen inside her. She worried how she would explain it to Nicolas, or her parents.

"Now you have my bunnies, too."

"It doesn't work like that."

"Sure it does, now get back down there, so I can give you some more."

"Absolutely not!" She checked on the babies and was surprised that they were still so quiet. She looked at her little assailant, stroking his erection and grinning at her, then walked out of the room. She hurried to his parents' bedroom to get her clothes.

Gom looked to the door and smiled as she came in, "Change your mind? Kin got me started again and I'm ready to set a new personal record."

She walked straight for her clothes, without a word.

"Is something wrong?" He walked around the bed to her.

She waited for him to get close, so she could speak low and not disturb his wife, resting on the bed, "Your son just raped me."

"Really?" He put his paws on her arms, then smiled and chuckled, "They grow up so fast. Don't worry. I'm sure mine got in first."

She couldn't believe that he didn't care that his son had forced himself on her. No, she believed it. After everything else she had seen in this house, she could even believe that he was proud of it. She quickly slid on her skirt and shirt.

"Leaving already? Well, let me know how many, so we can get enough beds." He hugged her as she tugged her shirt straight.

"My parents will be helping me raise my children." She wanted nothing more to do with this family. If she could never see them again, it would be too soon.

"Well, that's fine, too. I'll save some time to visit. Let me know when you're due and we can plan for your next batch. We can even get some practice in. Sex is good exercise and can make delivery much easier, as you saw."

She kept her mouth shut, not wanting to get into an argument and stay longer.

As she started to leave, he grabbed her and kissed her lips, then smiled, "Don't worry, my kids will be just fine."

She forced herself to give him a smile and walk calmly, all the way out. As soon as the door closed behind her, she quickened her pace and hurried down the street. She saw the familiar, blue car at the end of the block and broke into a run. She got in the passenger side and slammed the door.

The pale tiger in the driver's seat looked up from his tablet with a smile, "How did it go?" He noticed her tears, "Did they change their minds?"

"Get me away from here, please."

"What's wrong?"

"Just drive. Please."

He got the car moving and down the street as fast as he could. When they left the neighborhood, she finally looked up and took a deep breath. She watched the outside world pass by and familiar places comforted her. When they pulled up to his apartment, she finally turned to him and smiled weakly.

The cat tried to decipher her mood, "Do we need to find another rabbit?"

"No, but I wish I didn't have to see that family ever again."

"Wasn't he ready? How could he play you like that?"

"I ... We did it. He did it, a lot, and ... Can we go inside?"

"Yeah," Nicolas was out and around to her side in a moment. Before she could get out, he picked her up and carried her inside. She didn't even try to object, she just clung to his neck. He might have been the smallest in his family at only 166cm, while the rest were around 185, but he was her giant. He laid her down on the sofa and knelt beside it, but she sat up.

"I need to use the toilet." She hurried past the confused tiger and left the door open as she sat and released the flood of mixed semen that she had been holding the entire trip. She felt relieved to be rid of it, but not good enough. Even after emptying her bladder, she still felt like she was full of that rabbit's perverted juice. She looked at the large bath tub in the corner and remembered her first time, with her tiger.

It was a nice afternoon and they had gone for a walk. They spent it talking about her parents and how unfair everything was. She had been arguing with them earlier that day. They didn't want her to spend so much time with a tiger. They said he was scaring off other rabbits, but she didn't care about other rabbits. She didn't want to marry some rabbit she didn't like just to have bunny babies. She wanted to marry somebody she loved and enjoyed being around.

She suddenly noticed that her friend wasn't beside her and stopped to look back and find out why. He was on his knee in front of her and took her paw. He proposed to her right there, in the middle of everybody. She just stood there, holding her ear and staring at him: a brown, button shirt; orange tiger stripe palazzo pants; his own light orange and silver fur with black stripes; all pulled together by a smile that he always had for her. His smile faded a bit as he started to look worried before she finally said yes and kissed his feline lips. A few people applauded, though some seemed disgusted. They didn't care, nothing could ruin their moment, until the rain started.

It had come down sudden and hard and they hurried back to his apartment. A shortcut across the grass resulted in a slip that landed them both in the mud. When they finally got inside, they stood on the square of tile in the doorway, just dripping and trying not to laugh. Nicolas had started taking of his wet and dirty clothes right there, but she didn't have any clothes at his place to change into. It wasn't the first time she had seen him without clothes, but it seemed different. He pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles as he stepped out of his shoes and she just stared at his black furred balls. He saw her shivering and got concerned. Despite her nervousness, she didn't resist when he pulled her shirt up and over her head, taking great care with her ears. She just watched him as he unbuttoned her pants and pushed them down her legs.

He didn't stop to stare, he just picked her up and carried her to the tub. As he turned the water on, some of her courage had come back and she slipped off her panties and bra. That was when he stared, but it was into her eyes as he leaned on the side of the tub and smiled at her. She cleaned herself off while he watched and the water slowly rose, then she started washing the mud off his face. He leaned in and kissed her and she held him to it.

It was a wonderful kiss and it lasted forever. He stepped into the tub and knelt in front of her, pressing his body against hers. It seemed natural when she felt the probing of his penis against her vulva. She had welcomed him in by wrapping her legs around his and lifting her hips to his. The soft sting as his barbed erection pierced her virginity had aroused her more, because she knew he was claiming her for his own and she wanted to be his. When he finally released inside her, she wished with all her heart that he could be the one to give her bunnies.

That wasn't the only time, but it always felt like the most important. Since then, she had moved in with him and they had repeated their passion, not only on the bed, but on the sofa, the floor, the kitchen counter. If there had been more rooms to his apartment, they would have done it in them, as well, but no matter how much he filled her, her parents would never get the bunnies they insisted upon. For that, she needed another rabbit.

Just last week, she had come up with the plan to get pregnant. She would have ten bunnies as fast as she could, then her parents wouldn't have anything to complain about and she could marry her tiger. It seemed so simple and when she told her parents that she was looking for a rabbit to have bunnies with, they were ecstatic. Of course they had a dozen eligible rabbits in mind, but she needed one that she wouldn't have to marry and live with and could guarantee her multiples each time.

She had asked around, but most of the rabbits having regularly large litters were thropes, animal based morphs and not genetically compatible with human based morphs, like her. However, one name kept coming up: Gomiere Vonn-Umerie. They all said he loved his wife and all his children. With over sixty by only four mothers in less than ten years, he sounded like what she needed. She thought his name was beautiful and imagined a well refined rabbit, in a palace-like house. What she found was a perverted, mid-level accountant with forty bunnies crammed into an eight bedroom double apartment.

She put her face in her paws as she sat on the toilet and tried to not cry. The world seemed even worse than before she had tried to fix it, but she new something that could make her feel better, someone that always made the rest of the world disappear, "Nix?"

The small tiger never liked the nickname his larger, younger sister had picked for him, but Ette only used it when she was upset and he couldn't be mad at her for it. He leaned into the bathroom and waited for her to tell him what was wrong.

"Would you wash me?"

"Absolutely," he smiled and walked past her to turn the water on.

She stood up and flushed the toilet, then he surprised her by lifting her into the tub. She stepped back and held her arms out, beckoning him to join her. The tiger smiled and stepped in, then she had him sit down and she sat between his legs. The tub filled up as they sat together and he turned the water off, then wrapped his arms around her. She pushed her fingers into her vagina and spread it open, scrubbing out as much of the offending juice as she could.

"Don't you need some of that?" he teased lightly, looking at the cloud her fingers were pushing out.

"Whatever's going to do anything is already in there. I don't want any more of that family in me than I have to."

"Was he really that bad?"

She stopped and shuddered as she thought about what happened. She needed to tell him, so he would understand, "He introduced me to his pregnant wife, then took me up to their bedroom."

"Well, we kind of figured that would happen, going to his house, and all."

"She was so, casual about it."

"I guess she'd have to be to still be with him."

"He ... we did it six times."

"Six? Wow. I'm lucky if I can get up for a second."

She hugged his thick arm, "I passed out."

"Did he hurt you?"

"No. He ... When I woke up, his wife was on top of me and he was fucking her."

He turned his head to look at her, not used to her using that word.

"She ... she wanted me to feel the weight of her babies. They were heavy; I couldn't breathe. Oh Nix, did I do the wrong thing?"

He hugged her warmly, "You're strong. You can carry your own babies. You don't need to carry hers."

"But hers came out." She wiggled back against him to sit up, "He was fucking her and I felt them move and she went into labor."

"Right on top of you?"

"No, she rolled over. She had a boy and three girls. The last one got stuck and it was so tiny and he named her after me."

"He named one of his new babies Minette?"

"No, his wife didn't like it. She's just Ette."

"Well, that's rude."

"I don't care; she's beautiful."

"That doesn't sound so bad, then."

Ette stared at the water, trying to find the words to describe what she experienced, "They had me take the babies out, so they could keep fucking. She was going to do it with me and the babies right there on the bed."

He knew it had disturbed her because she kept using that word. She had always been so romantic about it: love and mating and nothing harsher than joking about humping, but now it was all just fucking. He held her comfortingly, "Its over now."

"Then I met their children. Well, their two oldest, I think."

"Well, that's nice."

"They were horrible."

"Did they hurt you?"

"No. Well ..." She needed another moment before she told him. "She wanted to be just like her mother. She was only ten and wanted to start having babies. They told her to wait until she's fifteen, but she said she's going to start at twelve because that's when her mother had her."

He started to be disgusted, but remembered his history. He wrangled his words to support her, "Well, a lot of early morphs were forced to mate young, but we're supposed to be more civilized now. Your parents wanted you to wait and I'm glad you did. We wouldn't be together if you were married to some bunny and busy with kids."

"She said she's already fooling around. 'Practicing,' she said."

"Who could a ten year old be practicing with?"

"I don't know for sure, but her brother interrupted to offer to show me how good he is," she was still scared to tell him.

The tiger laughed, "You turned him down, right? Right?"

"Yes, but ..." She was afraid that he wouldn't want her anymore, that he would think she was disgusting for letting the boy rape her. She felt disgusting, because despite how repulsed she was, it thrilled her anyway, It , "Nix."

''What's wrong? What happened?" He held her comfortingly and kissed her ear, then nuzzled it down to the end and pushed it aside to kiss her neck and whisper, "Its okay."

She pushed it out, "H ... his son raped me."

Nicolas froze and pulled back to look at her, "What?"

"I ... I didn't want him to."

"Well, that's what rape is. Did you tell his father?"

"He ... he was proud of him! He just told me he was sure my babies would be his and not his son's."

"We should call the police."

"NO!" She started to jump up, but he held her and she pressed back against him, hiding in his arms.

"Why not?"

"What if I'm wrong?"

"What do you mean? Did the kid rape you?"

She was still struggling with the fact that a nine year old bunny actually forced himself on her, " ... Yes, but ... What if they take his side?"

"How could they take his side? He raped you."

"But what if his father's right? I went to their house to have sex and get pregnant. Am I the bad person?"

"Definitely not," he pulled her close again, "You are a wonderful person; a wonderful rabbit; and I love you."

She felt safe in his arms and wanted to hide in them forever, "Can we forget about them?"

"Done. You're the one I care about and I don't want them to hurt you ever again."

She rubbed her head against his shoulder, "I'm glad you care about me. You make me feel so special."

"That's because you are special," he started licking her head with his wide, rough tongue.

She couldn't help but smile when he did that, so much more soothing than a paw. She closed her eyes and focused on his smooth strokes as he licked down her ears and over her neck. That gentle tongue took all the tension out of her shoulders as it glided across them. Her tail began to flicker as a thought crossed her mind and she could feel him reacting, even though he tried to ignore it and continue. She wanted to start her day over and she knew just how she wanted to spend it, start to finish, "I know somebody who's more special."

He stopped his licks and smiled,nuzzling under her ear and speaking softly, "Impossible."

She tried not to giggle as his breath in her ear sent shivers down her spine. She pushed his paws over her body: one over her breasts, his pads brushing over her nipples; the other on her belly, a finger just above her throbbing vulva. She wanted him to touch her there, but not with his paw, "Oh, much more special." She stood up and turned around, letting his large paws find new homes on her back and over her tail, then straddled his legs and sat in his lap. He fondled her fluffy tail and she slid closer, pressing his growing erection between their bellies. She slid up his body and looked down at him as his paws caressed her back. Her smile grew as she stroked his delicate whiskers, then held his fluffy cheeks in her paws and leaned down to kiss his lips. Her long, dangling ears danced over his small, round ones, then slid down his face as she slowly sat down, catching his bristled shaft inside her. She didn't hesitate as she pushed all the way down to his lap; her kiss never wavered as the tip pressed deep inside her. This was the male she wanted to fill her; This was the male she wanted to father her children. This was the tiger she loved. She moved her hips slowly, savoring every little barb of flesh. She pushed and moved, searching for some way to take him deeper inside her.

Nicolas held his rabbit love close, running his big fingers over her soft, copper fur and delicate body. He wrapped a paw around her tail and followed her movements as she pushed harder on him than she ever had. He slid his other paw up her body to cup her head, sliding fingers and thumb around the bases of her ears. He stroked them gently as they kissed passionately. She wanted him and he wanted her. He began lifting his hips and pushing on her tail, trying to help her drive his throbbing shaft deeper into her, though it felt as if there was no place else to go. Then a gentle squeeze to the back of her neck made her gasp and she gasped again as something inside her opened to let him in.

She clung tight to him, pushing down and not wanting to move, for fear of losing him. She flexed and he moaned, squeezing her tight against his body. She squeezed again and he flexed with her, sending a rush through her body. She leaned her head back and his nose found her throat with gentle nuzzles. She pulled at his neck and clenched around him once more, wanting to feel that rush again and again. Her tiger licked her neck as he tried to hold out and let this delicious moment last as long as possible. She clenched again and felt the exhilaration of his reaction, she wished they had found this sooner. He was lost in the throes of passion and pleasure and one more clench was more than he could withstand. He wrapped his mouth around her neck and she froze in surprise, but before fear could enter her mind, she felt the warm gush of his release, deeper than any before, deeper than even the rabbit. It was bliss and she held him close, his sharp teeth parting the fur of her neck was a gentle caress with the ecstasy swirling inside her.

She held his head until he pulled back, then smiled down at him. His face looked apologetic, but before he could speak, she kissed him again, deep and passionate. She needed to say something, but didn't want to let him go. When she could finally resist no longer, she broke the kiss and took a breath, "Oh, Nicolas. I don't care what the doctors or the registry will say, these are your children, you put them in me and you are their father. I know they'll love you as much as I do, but no bunny could love you more." She let his smile be his answer and caught his words with her lips before he could form them. They kissed passionately, sitting in the warm water, with his feline penis buried deep inside her bunny womb.