bookpower 135.6 Bonus Chapter! (Sue, R-18)
135.6 Bonus Chapter! (Sue, R-18)
135.6 Bonus Chapter! (Sue, R-18)Spoiler
Bullying/punishment play, Erotic Devouring/Feeding play, Erotic Electrostimulation, Breath play
As always, feel free to skip this chapter if these tags don't entice. Enjoy~
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“Naughty girls get punished~”
I shove Chirs to the edge of Sue’s pool—one hand gripping her cunt like a bowling ball with my thumb pressed flush against her rosebud—her paws clinging to the tiled rim by her bunny toes. My other hand grabs a fistful of fluffy white angora hair as I push, slowly forcing her over the water without upsetting my bunny toy’s balance. Soon Chris stands on only her left paw while the right treads vainly on open air... until Sue catches it on the flat of her tongue, mouth agape.
The Froglin looks up at Chris’s fantastically feminine figure with raw lust, her gaze momentarily glancing my way in a silent entreaty for approval that I give with a subtle nod. Sue snakes her slick tongue up Chris’s leg, the oral appendage dripping gobs of saliva as it coils and curls upward.
Its supple, pink length spirals around the bunny girl’s dainty ankle, caresses the bare smoothness of Chris’s calf, squeezes the meaty thickness of her thigh, traces along the sweet curve of her ass, passes over the swell of her hip, hugs her narrow waist, rises above her ribcage to slide between two perky melons, and dips under her armpits to capture both arms. Inch after inch of muscle as thick as Chris’s wrist unspools from the Froglin’s throat. Then Sue’s tongue squeezes, gently at first, forcing both of Chris’s arms above her head before binding her wrists tightly. Finally, the tip of Sue’s oral member plunges into Chris’s open, gasping mouth for a sordid, sloppy kiss the likes of which the bunny girl has never before experienced.
“Mmmnnn!!!” Chris moans around the girthy invader prying her jaws wide. She rubs her thighs together, begging my fingers to continue pumping her pussy, and I oblige. Her back arches against Sue’s slippery clutches while I finger her nethers and press the ball of my thumb into her soft rear entrance.@@@@
“You’re such a slut, Chrissy. Your butt is practically begging for this,” I say as a bead of Froglin saliva dribbles into the bunny girl’s ass crack, lubricating my digit as I casually pop it inside my playmate’s silky rectum.
“Mmm, hmm-nnn!!!”
“Fuuuck,” Diane groans at the erotic sight while aggressively fingering herself.
“Is that an invitation?” Suka asks while sidling up behind the lop-eared bunny reclining at the pool’s edge. “I may not have cumquats you’re looking for but, believe me, I know how to please a bunny.”
The blond bunny girl drinks in the sight of Suka’s stunning, athletic figure and brilliantly flaming hair, then breathes a husky, “Hell-fucking-yes.”
“My Mate is enjoying one of your subordinates, Mistress Cottontail,” Isabella states, surprising me by showing proper deference to my beloved sister. “Given your relationship with Lady Alex and my Suki, I wouldn’t mind... servicing you, if that’s to your liking?”
Cottontail looks from the colorful flowers in Isabella’s hair to the dangerous-looking spikes protruding from all over the Desert Rose Dryad to the massive shlong dangling between shapely green thighs and nods absently—mind stuffed too full of girlcock to formulate words.
Moka approaches a confused Gale—the Rainbird’s mystified gaze locked on me, Chris, and Sue—and brushes tentative fingers along the curve of her lower back. Gale shivers with pleasure at the attention before shifting her focus to the powdered chocolate Dust Bunny, who says in a hopeful tone, “Would you like to try something like that with me?”
“Gale is a good girl...”
“I can tell. That’s why I trust you,” Moka reassures with a tender, genuine smile.
That seems to have been the right thing to say because some of the tension in Gale’s shoulders relaxes. The concern in her expression, however, remains. “I think I get it. It’s not bad because nobody gets hurt and everyone is happy. But it’s still... a little scary?”
Moka strokes Gale’s wing with affection. “You’re a very good girl, and you don’t want to hurt anyone.” The Rainbird nods emphatically, pleased to be so well understood. “We can be as slow and careful as you want.”
My favorite, precious bunny girl croons with pleasure as Isabella works each muscle group along her spine, palms digging into and loosening whatever knots they find. The plant girl then softly lays atop Cottontail, miraculous massive melons squishing against bunny skin, and starts moving up and down.
“Ahhn!” Cottontail moans as Isabella’s breasts caress the whole of her back from neck to bouncy bottom over and over. “Ah~ ahhhnnn!” Then her voice rises in a crescendo as Isabella’s prick slides into the bunny girl’s wet and ready butt-pussy. The two of them start fucking in earnest, then, their lovemaking music to our ears.
*Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!*
Gale, my lovely, brave Rainbird, begins exploring a new side of herself with a chocolate bunny partner. She experimentally nibbles at Moka’s ear, eliciting a groan of pleasure from the shorter, stacked girl that stokes Gale’s ardor. The sounds seems to trigger something deep in Gale’s psyche, because she begins moving with sudden resolve.
Droplets of water cascade from the Rainbird’s wings, guided by magic to coalesce around Moka’s wrists and ankles. These water manacles lift Moka into the air, Gale following with her odd form of levitation as if weightless. The Rainbird rotates her prey into a sixty-nine position and happily tucks into the delicious bunny butt before her, thighs encompassing Moka’s head to force reciprocation—not that Moka would’ve hesitated if given the choice.
Rain continues to fall from Gale’s wings, but the droplets hover inches below the floating couple as if filling the bottom of an invisible sphere. More and more water collects there, the liquid level rising as an orb of water slowly fills in around the two of them. Soon, the water rises to engulf Moka’s head and Gale’s lower body, starting a timer on the bunny’s breath.
Then Sue’s mouth reaches Chris’s thigh-gap and pauses. The tip of the Froglin’s tongue retreats from the bunny girl’s throat with a pop before descending the length of Chris’s torso. A pink and girthy head not unlike a phallus presses against Chris’s flower, making the bunny girl squirm against her ropelike restraints.
“M-Megan! She’s filling me up~” Chris moans as Sue’s fat tongue shoves its way between her nether folds and up her honey tunnel, the Froglin’s eyes rolling up in bliss as a bulge appears in Chris’s abdomen beneath the navel. Grinning with lust, jealousy, and sadistic glee, I pluck my thumb from Chris’s rear and give those plump cheeks a powerful thwack!
“Ahhn! Aahhnn! Aaahhhnnn!”
*Smack!* *Smack!* *Smack!*
I spank her bunny bum repeatedly, forcing loud cries from Chris’s throat until she starts going hoarse.
Sue’s lips stretch over the widest part of Chri’s body, her curvaceous hips, and then the bunny girl’s lower half is fully inside my Froglin lover. Sue’s throat strains to contain the girth of Chris’s shapely legs like fitted stockings, the bunny’s paws surely extending into the chamber of Sue’s belly by now.
“Eep! She’s tickling my paws!” Chris laughs.
“Who?”
“I-It’s Tricia, r-right?” Chris stutters between sniggers as her lower half is ‘tortured.’
Oh, yeah, I almost forgot about the mouse girl Sue already ate, except I can see the Froglin’s tummy is incredibly distended around the moving outline of a mischievous monster.
I take this time to properly enjoy my lovers while they’re thus indisposed. My mouth flickers between Chris’s nipples as she throws her head back in rapturous pleasure, my hands stroking Sue’s hair and fondling the Froglin’s larger mammaries. Then I shut up the bratty bunny with a kiss while fucking Sue with my eyes. The blissed-out Froglin returns my stare with a gaze overflowing with hunger, lust, and joyous affection at being able to share this moment with me.
Then Sue is slurping up Chris’s waist, chest, and straining to get the bunny’s boobies in her mouth as Chris’s fat ass in her gullet is a serious struggle to swallow, but the Froglin’s throat magically stretches to accommodate the ridiculous insertion.
“N-now s-she’s playing with my ass, the minx!” Chris says, overcome with sensations, arms still bound by a ropelike tongue above her head, legs, and lower body at the mercy of her partners—especially the mischievous mouse girl already occupying Sue’s stomach.
Sue struggles again with Chris’s shoulders, fully crawling onto shore to squat there and use her hands to help shove the bunny’s head into her mouth. I tenderly kiss Chris on the lips before the bunny’s face disappears into the dark tunnel of the Froglin’s throat. Then Sue slurps the bunny girl’s arms inside as well, swallowing hard to push all of Chris into her tummy before relaxing with a heavy sigh. I’m there kissing the sexy Froglin on the mouth while sitting on the bulge of her absurdly massive belly as soon as her jaw relocates. She has all the appeal of a pregnant woman, except I can feel her occupants moving and screwing on the other side of this thin membrane of slimy skin.