All characters are fictional, and are 18+. If subjects like bipedal human-esque beings with animal features (namely claws, glowing eyes, ears and tails), accidental (and then easily accepted) bunny-girl incest, bunny-girl lesbian sex, sexual name-calling, sub/dom dynamics, size difference, cat-girl futas or bunny-girl teen pregnancy bother you then this story is not for you.
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Mandi slipped out the back door of the club, the bunny-girl relieved to finally be alone. She fanned herself with her ears, one hand gripping the top of her skin-tight latex dress and pulling it forward to allow the cool air to alleviate the heat trapped in her cleavage. She sighed in frustration: losing sight of her sister Brandi now meant she'd have to dive back into the crowd of sweating, gyrating bodies -- something she normally would have found fun -- but her very first heat had decided to start now, of all inconvenient times, and that meant she needed to get as far away from anyone with a cock as she could before her biological imperative overthrow her common sense.
The eighteen-year-old had just spent the last hour trying desperately not to cum just from having other club-goers brush up against her on the dance floor, and she was more than ready to go home. Suddenly Mandi's ears caught a sound, the lewd moan immediately sending a jolt of desire straight down to her soaking cunt. Her nipples pebbled, her cotton-ball tail twitching with involuntary excitement, and without thinking Mandi took a hesitant step towards the depths of the alley.
"N-not so hard, someo-one wil-l hear...
oooooh
!"
The strained, feminine cry came from behind a stack of crates, the enticing scent of sex starting to permeate the air as Mandi crept closer. A low, husky chuckle was followed by another sharp gasp, a second woman's voice replying.
"It's not my fault you're such a needy slut, baby. If you hadn't begged for my cock then you wouldn't be getting pounded so good right now, would you?"
A sexy whimper caused Mandi's pussy to gush, the erotic sounds from the lovers only making her heat worse. She knew she should go back inside, should walk away and not keep letting her ears lead her, but she wasn't thinking clearly. She was entranced by the tantalizing promise of a carnal scene just out of sight, and her foggy mind demanded she see who was making such amazing sounds.
The wet slapping of flesh-on-flesh could now be heard, and it was clear that someone was getting fucked. A heartbeat later Mandi was close enough to peek around the corner of a stack of boxes, the bunny-girl careful to keep herself out of sight. Her new position meant she could now see one of the lovers, and it was an incredibly beautiful cat-girl with goth tattoos inked onto her pale fur. Her sleek tail was curling in ecstasy as she thrust her hips forward, her long, thick cock pistoning as she drove herself into her partner's cunt.
All Mandi could tell about the other female was that she was a rabbit, her fluffy tail and the back of her spread thighs the only features visible as her slick hole gripped the veined shaft in an erotic embrace.
"
Ooooh
, fuck, you're such a good piece of ass. Making you my slave bunny-bitch was the best choice I ever made."
It took all of Mandi's willpower not to moan, the teen's need to be fucked just like that causing her cunt to throb needily. She would have given anything in that moment to trade places with the other bunny-girl, and having such a dominant, gorgeous cat-girl plowing into her would have been a dream come true. It was thanks to her sex-addled haze that she made a mistake: her body had subconsciously been inching forward, and before she could catch herself her foot thumped against a corner of one of the boxes.
The cat-girl immediately ceased moving, her head swiveling as her glowing eyes landed on an embarrassed Mandi. She stopped thrusting, her hips reeling back as her cock slid free of her partner.
"Don't move a muscle, baby; I've got a pervy spy to deal with."
The other bunny-girl groaned in disappointment, her now-empty cunt clenching longingly down around nothing, but she stayed with her head bent down and her hands obediently gripping her ankles. The cat-girl swung around to face Mandi, the scent of sex fully overpowering all other smells from the alley.
"Well, well, well...look at you. Aren't you a pretty little thing? I can taste your heat from here, sweetie, and it must be your first one because you haven't been claimed yet. Do you need me to take care of you too? I can make you feel so good, and by the time I'm done with you the only ache you'll have is from a throughly-fucked cunt."
While she had been speaking the cat-girl had stalked forward, her body barely three inches from Mandi's as her slick cock bumped up against the latex dress, precum and pussy juice smearing on the fabric. Mandi knew she should apologize, should walk away and pretend that nothing happened, but she couldn't move. She was paralyzed, her gaze caught up in the brilliance of the cat-girl's glowing, golden eyes, and before she could think it through she was nodding. The words left her mouth unbidden, her biological need to be mated winning the final battle over the rational side of her mind.
"Please...?"
She didn't know what she was asking for -- to be allowed to forget this ever happened, or to be allowed to take the huge, twitching cock deep into her desperate pussy. The decision was made for her when the cat-girl reached down, her claws slicing through the thin material that barely passed as a dress. It fluttered to the ground, leaving Mandi fully exposed to her predatory gaze, the bunny never having been one for wearing underwear.
"My girls don't wear clothes while I fuck their mindless, bimbo brains out, got it?"
Mandi nodded eagerly, her instincts commanding her to let the dominant woman do anything she wanted if it meant she'd get to feel that dick stretch her.
"
Good girl
."