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Chapter 24: Between a Bun and a Harder Place (Lemon Inside)


The situation with Taffy has reached a… point I couldn't exactly judge due to how complicated it got.

I did expect for the girl to eventually bounce back from that little tumble she suffered when it came to romance, but I didn't expect it to be this sudden and so… unexpectedly aimed at me. Maybe I was missing points after Mora decided to tell me, and maybe I was still letting Hope's words get me in a mindset that was so divided on the topic that I genuinely didn't know how to tackle it. It was clear my girlfriend was fine with it if that means helping with Taffy and… being part of this. To be fair, the situation didn't exactly bring up 'love' as the main context of it all, but a pure sex-driven predicament that shouldn't escalate beyond that. At least, that was my main hope in that circumstance. But while this could easily end up well for the three of us, I imagined what would then happen if, somehow, either Sandy or Rachael got hold of this information. Would this create the friction needed for them to ask for that too? Would this get both Mora and I in that setting where we would be missing that very moral high ground we stood before now?

This was a mess of a situation and one that left me confused on how to handle it all without creating more issues for us all. I tried to think of a solution but… the more I thought about it, the more my brain started to play tricks by showing me being in bed with both Mora and Taffy. No clothes, covers parted and lustful intents filling our minds… and then I was back to reality and rendered busy in pushing back the awkward blush that would come out of this matter. That and the boners too. I tried to not think too much about it but the thought would come to me all the times I was around Taffy. And I was quite certain she knew something of this entire issue from the way she averted her eyes when I was looking at her, and would look at me so intensely when she thought I wasn't. I wanted to give an answer to it but… I just couldn't. Not because I didn't find her attractive or because I didn't think it was doable due to the circumstances- but I couldn't just ignore the ramifications. I can't ignore it would set a precedent that could be beneficial and not at the same time.

With this in mind, I knew that… I had to talk to her. Not to make that decision from pressing her on the matter, but to at least get to know her better. One thing I was completely adamant about was to at least get to know who I was possibly going to share my bed with. While that hadn't been a problem when I was younger, that didn't exclude the fact that this couldn't be ignored. I had to be careful about this entire ordeal and I just wanted to know who Taffy was beyond what she was keen to show on a daily basis. Heck, to believe I didn't get the notion she was actually putting an effort to make her flirting real- and I knew this was one more reason to understand what I couldn't, because when I stopped to think of the Bunny Prime, the first thing I would think of is her caring and kind nature but I also couldn't help but notice her surprising grasp of independence despite how young she was.

The opportunity for this situation came to be when Mora had to go in town to retrieve some resources to further repair sections of the farm, with Minos having to go since she needed someone to pick a lot of heavy stuff. Miles decided to take this chance to ask for a day off, which was granted just because he had managed to get himself through with the tasks at hand without causing any issue for his job, but he was given a curfew to respect else he would have to see his charge of hard work doubled for the next day. There were two things that managed to get the cat to comply to that kind of rules, and those were money and work. Money as an incentive, work as a deterrent.

The twins decided to go and check with their uncle and show how they were doing just fine at the farm while Sarah and Rachael decided to take this chance to check around the near settlement and maybe browse around to buy new clothes. Their wardrobe was lacking due to how little was bought for them to wear last time they were given the chance to check the shopping mall, and most of the time both 'kittens sisters' would have to rely on the clothes offered by Taffy or Sandy… and Rachael felt that was quite 'insulting'. Still, the farm was mostly devoid of life as it was just me and Taffy at the main house. I calmly waited for a while by the kitchen, acting as if I was reading a newspaper while the girl was busy with the preparation of a cake she wanted to make for the others when they were done with their plans and were back at the farm.

Finally, Idward had decided to take a moment to spend some time alone at the barn and get something written about 'farm life' for a possible new book. Digit was there to make sure he didn't do anything suspicious, or any mistake while he tested some of the 'interesting' devices there. With the entire 'fairies' situation, I wasn't going to let those critters cause other issues at Las Lindas. Still, this was the best opportunity I could have gotten in the last few days to get to talk with the young woman, and I felt terribly nervous about how I was supposed to approach this without making things too weird for the two of us. So, mustering all seriousness that I could use to keep my composure strong and stable, I finally decided to go forth and start the discussion at once instead of wasting the chance just by inaction.

"Taffs, do you think you can get some time while making the cake so... we can talk?"

The girl hummed quietly turning to gaze at me with a confused look. "Talk? Anything in particular?"

I nodded and she looked even more intrigued by this request. It took her a moment to check the cake before putting it inside the oven that she looked at me with a more focused look.

"I guess now we could share some words. Cake needs thirty minutes."

I nodded and I waited for the young woman to be sitting right in front of me before actually putting the newspaper aside and focus on the situation at hand.

"Mora… told me that you asked her something about your current situation," I decided to start with a moderated point, a bit on the blunt side but far from extremely direct. Still, her green eyes widened in surprise at the immediate beginning of that discussion, with her mind grasping at the kind of conversation that was before us. Gulping nervously, she slowly nodded, showing that she was listening and I took this as a moment to resume with my words. "I hope you understand I was quite surprised by it."

She blinked. "I didn't- I don't want to ruin your relationship with-"

"Would you believe it that Mora made arguments to say that it would be nice to try having that kind of situation actually happening quite often to spice up the bed time?" I interjected calmly, the comment gaining a burning blush out of the girl as she looked surprised by my words. "Taffs, I can assure you I'm not here trying to accuse you of anything you aren't doing. Especially not when I know that you just want to… prove something to yourself."

"It's not stupid," She replied out of nowhere and I chuckled. "I'm serious."

"And I wasn't saying that was stupid. Nor I recall ever bringing this up before now. Mora?" I remarked, getting a slow nod from the pouting bun. "Well, I don't think it's… stupid. Just out of nowhere considering how you normally behave."

"I suppose it can sound quite unusual- but I mean it. I want to… prove it to myself that I'm good at that and… I'm not just pulling people in doing stuff I don't mean to."

"I thought it should have been clear Miles was just throwing these insults because you rightfully told him no when he wanted to do stuff you were clearly uncomfortable with," I rebuked with a frown. "But still, the reason why I wanted to talk to you is more tied to the fact I noticed one thing that, for good reasons, I didn't approach you with until now."

Curiosity returned, but she looked fairly uneasy for a moment. "And… that is?"

"I don't believe you ever told anyone at the farm some more about you. Even Miles didn't seem to know your backstory before you went to cooking school," I replied with a serious look. "Like, I understand if it's too private but do you understand that we kind of share the fact we both want to know who we are… sharing a bed with."

Her face burned slightly again, but she managed to keep it under check as the topic demanded her uttermost truthfulness and seriousness. I could see some reluctance appear through her green eyes, the girl knowing that she was put in the position where she either talked or lost the chance to get through those insecurities she now had to deal. After a couple of seconds of complete silence, Taffy nodded and looked back at me after spending that much time looking at the table's surface in a thoughtful manner.

"I don't think I need to… explain that my name isn't Taffy, right?"

My mouth opened and then closed. Then it opened again. "What?"

She frowned. "Didn't Mora tell you what my real name is?"

"N-No? Wait, Mora knows that?"

"Well, I had to sign the papers with my official credentials, so I had to make use of it… but still, she didn't tell you even though I believed that… anyway, I guess I can tell you now," The Bunny Prime muttered with partial confusion before nodding to herself. "My name is Ria Rudinger. Taffy is a nickname that I mostly use with people since I… I generally don't like using that name. I've many bad memories tied to it."

I slowly nodded at that, restraining myself from speaking as I could tell she had more to tell and because she didn't want to be interrupted about it. I was surprised by this discovery, but also concerned by why she wouldn't want to use her real name and stuck to this nickname of all possible names. The truth came shortly after as the girl brought the main reason as this was the case.

"My family wasn't… that nice. Father used to work a lot, mother taught me how to handle house chores and, once I was old enough, she had me working all the tasks and duties that were, from what I was then told, her work as a housewife and… my siblings tended to ignore the fact I was effectively denied any education beyond the mandatory year by law and forced to handle through the daily needs of my entire family."

She hummed, her tone growing sadder the more she continued to speak as the story was not a pleasant one to remember and narrate out of nowhere. I felt a little guilty on that matter, but it was best that we discussed this now instead of waiting for a latter time where it could become quite… difficult to explain for a reason or another.

"One day it happened that I wanted to try something I always dreamed of having. A different color of hair, one that was different from the pale white one I had since I was born," The young woman resumed her tale with twitching lips. "And my mother… she hated it. And… she didn't hide the fact she was really furious that I did that. Grandfather managed to win the cause to gain custody for me and let me live in his manor, paying for my studies and…. And then he-"

"Taffy," I interrupted, reaching out and grasping at her left hand with my own palm. The sudden contact snapped her out of that vivid remembrance as I could tell she had been so close to a break down. I didn't expect this story to be this dangerously powerful within her, and I noticed how she was already crying due to the take her narration had been so close to crash down into the worst section of what she recalled of that time period. I stood up from my seat and walked up to her. She was confused by the action, but slowly complied to my silent request of standing up as I took the chance to pull her in a tight hug.

Taffy nuzzled her face onto my shirt, hiding it away from me as she tried to dry her tears with that move. I didn't stop her, but I definitely took this a few steps higher than a mere hug by caressing the back of her head and quietly humming back at her. Eventually she eased down a tiny bit, clearly finding the hug of her liking.

"I'm sorry for bringing bad memories back, Taffs. I… I should have been a little more cautious to just let you roll it out as you remembered and bring you to this point."

"I-It's alright," She rebuked with a nervous tone. "It's… not your fault. You had nothing to do with it and… and it's the past. I'm- I'm happy now."

I patted her upper back. "Glad to hear that."

"But I also want to say that I should have told you this before. It's unpleasant but… I know you will not tell anyone."

"I will not since I can tell you don't want to tell others," I promised and she smiled at that.

"I really appreciate it and… I know this sounds strange, but I guess this is one of the reasons why I… I kind of like you. I can relate to your story to an extent and I know you look at Mora more than just a sexual partner," The Bunny Prime added, sounding genuinely invested in this. "Which is why I would still like to… try. Mora said it would be fine if you were okay with it."

"I suppose… we can try. But I hope you understand that this isn't a romance."

"I-I can see that. Plus, I guess I just need to… release a fair bit of pent-up stress too," She admitted nervously and I chuckled at that, taking these words as a reason to hug her some more.

"Understood, pretty girl," I replied, her face burning a lovely scarlet as I let her go. Just as I did that, I also decided to do something to her as I knew I couldn't leave her to do these chores on her own when she had to think about what she just revealed to me.

"Also, can I help you with the chores today?"

She hummed, allowing a perplexed look on her face at this request.

"Why?"

"Why not?" I shot back.

"I'm asking," Taffy replied with a huff. "I want to know."

"Hmm, I guess I just want to help a gorgeous lady in need?"

Her cheeks flared a pretty red once more. "S-Stop it, you made it clear already."

"I believe not. What kind of man would leave such a cute girl on her own?"

Cheeks puffing and her face burning a solid color for the next few hours due to the smooth cheekiness she was subjected to, Taffy still conceded to my offer and I swiftly started to help her around the house as I made sure that her 'free day' wasn't just the simple day with no one to talk to. She tried to keep her relief a secret thing, but I could see it on her face and her posture. She was more at ease with herself than she would usually be and I could tell she liked the support for today.

Of course, that was but the smallest reason to be happy as I mentioned that it would be a good day to also give Mora a little surprise for what the girls wanted to do.


When Mora returned back home, she was a tired woman that had one goal in her mind. And it was a goal I could easily agree to due to how draining last weeks had been. As dinner was over, everyone was pretty much ready for bed, especially my big girl that wanted to spend the night in several hours of intense love-making with me. I was more than happy to tell her that I had a surprise waiting by the bedroom and that she had to wait a little while before going and check what it was.

Curiosity skyrocketed at this proclamation of mine, but she decided to behave as she could feel this was going to be worthwhile. Once I was completely certain we were all set, I started to lead her from the living room up to the bedroom where she was coaxed to open the door first. Surprise urged her eyes to widen, with her attention completely stolen by the other individual waiting by the bed… wearing only a cute lingerie. Taffy was a little nervous, and she had been so since I brought up the plan that could have been a good day to introduce this possible option. At first I told her to be in her underwear, but she then decided to mention that she had a collection of lingerie sets that she used to buy as a hobby. Surprisingly enough the 'cute ones' were also, without a shadow of doubt, some of the kinkiest I had seen in a long time.

So, when Mora found herself staring at the Bunny Prime, the girl wearing a black kitty-shaped cleavage bra and panties, she could only think of a single answer about it. She turned to me and gave me a serious look. "I'm awake."

"Yes."

"So this isn't a dream."

I held back a snort. "It's not a dream."

"Dear?"

I blinked at that response. "Yes?"

I was swiftly lifted up by the woman and given a big kiss by her. I was surprised by the move, but returned the action with my own 'reaction' as I swiftly clashed with her tongue and narrowly won that battle. She was breathing heavily but showing a bright grin at this. "You sure know how to make surprises, honey."

Chuckling, I showed a big smile in return. "I'm glad to know that. But how about you say that to Taffs, too? She is part of this too after all."

A sheepish look appeared on her face as she did that. The younger woman was quick to handle the apologetic tone of the situation as she seemed more intrigued by the fact Mora was so close to her. It didn't take long for the desire to finally take hold in their minds and for them to be hugging each other tightly but sensually. Much to my surprise, it was the Bunny herself that started to slowly undress the Cow Prime. Both girls were engaged in quite the steamy session as I saw the first smooching round ensuing shortly after. Looking at this sight, I slowly undressed myself, the pace dictated by the fact I could barely move my eyes away from what the two girls were doing.

As soon as Mora was completely naked, it was Taffy's turn to lose her lingerie. The brunette proved to be quite eager for the action and the girl was actually taken by trying to outgrope the fellow woman, a futile effort due to how big the Cow Prime's breasts actually were compared to hers. Once I was done with my current task, I carefully crawled onto the mattress and stopped right beside the two. Taffy realized how intense the situation was getting, with her attention aimed back at me. And the fact I was wearing no clothes. And that my crotch was fully exposed.

That last bit had her watch for a little more than the previous details, but the pinkette's attention was quickly taken away by Mora herself as she mirthfully caressed the Bunny's slit while she was looking elsewhere. The touch on that intimate spot gained Taffy's interest alright, but not as much as the brunette bringing her now wet fingers up to her lips to taste the wetness formed by the younger woman's groin.

"Do you like it, Taffs?"

It was clear on her face she was into it, but the answer was more of a confirmation to avoid any issue in the middle of the session. She slowly nodded. "Y-Yes. C-Can I actually… you know, kiss him?"

Instead of just answering, Mora decided to first give the girl an understanding of how free she was in this entire situation by bringing her close and delivering a heated kiss on her lips. Taffy was taken off-guard by this move, but she didn't shy away from it, returning the kissing and enjoying the little fighting unfolding in their mouths to establish dominance between their tongues. Once the two were done, the Cow Prime nodded and directed Taffy back to me.

Before I could say anything about this circumstance, my mouth was swiftly assaulted by Taffy's eagerness for another smooching session. She literally tackled me down on the bed and leaned down to try and obtain absolute control in that brawl of sweetness and need. Sadly for her, I was a little more 'experienced' than she expected and she was swiftly overwhelmed and pushed back as I explored her mouth with my own tongue. She was really into it from the way she was latching onto me, and I could tell she was up for more when I felt her dripping pussy rub right by the tip of my cock.

She didn't seem to notice at first, but she was actively rubbing onto it with clear interest to go further. Her body wanted it… but did her mind want that too? I waited a little more before doing something about it, and, as she broke off from the kiss, the girl seemed to realize what was going on. Instead of backing away from the matter, Taffy actually started to rub harder, enticed by the sensation but not urged to go that step further just yet.

Catching her breath and taking aim from the position she was in, I felt her lower lips part to allow my tip to enter her… followed by a couple more inches. Her lips twitched in bliss as she completely sheathed my length inside her tight walls. I was quick to perceive the tightness and the warmth of her inner bits, but I was caught off-guard when she didn't hesitate to take charge of her position and set her own pace. And she was going really fast.

When people would bring up the 'eagerness' that some Bunny Primes were known to have when it came to sex, the truth was that they weren't much wrong about the rumors coming about this kind of correlation between this kind of Primes and the animals themselves. Bunny Primes were known to be rather… intense with their speed as breeding was something their mind considered as an important part of their subculture. I had a few experiences in the past like this, but I didn't expect Taffy to follow that standard herself. Still, the surprise was brief as I easily recalled the best way to handle this kind of situation. Her shoulders stiffened in delight as I grasped at her bountiful butt and… I started to pound. Relentlessly so. If before she was going fast, I easily took over by going even faster than that.

The one thing that I knew I could win over through this was the fact Taffy wasn't expecting this kind of behavior, and thus didn't fight over it as I gave her more than she wanted… and she loved what she got out of it. Squeezing at her voluptuous behind, I knew that the best way to draw out a full closure to this was to give her a truly good first round. And I proceeded to do so to her as I finally slammed her down one last time and creamed deep inside her. Arching her head and back backward, the girl moans were muffled by Mora, which had taken the chance to slip in and get a kiss out of it.

While it would have been fine if it had been just Mora's moans, I doubted people would have reacted calmly at hearing another set of moans that wasn't made by the brunette. Still, the first round seemed to have been of Taffy's own satisfaction as she limped a little while the Cow Prime helped her to lie down on the mattress. She looked so content and happy, a pleased sigh leaving her lips as Mora swiftly looked at me as she set herself down beside the fellow girl, legs slightly parted and asking for her own turn.

I didn't hesitate granting her what she craved, plowing her as much as I could after that interesting situation with the pinkette. I was certain I hadn't lost much despite the intense round, and I was given confirmation of this when Mora reacted as usual when it came to the roughness. Teasing her just in the right places just got her more receptive of the pleasure and more into allowing me to have most of the control early on. The pounding was as lengthy as it had been with the Bunny Prime, and I was expecting to draw a little pause once I was done with that round.

After delivering another white filling, this time to my girlfriend… Taffy asked for more. I got a pause before going for that continuation, with the girl deciding to give me permission to set up the pace as she lied down, butt aimed up and ready to be molested and fucked. Her muffles were silenced by her pillow and… once Round Two I was spared from going back at handling Taffy again. Mora asked for a second round, and after giving it to her I just decided it was best to end the session in that moment. It was definitely draining and both girls were quick to just burn what energy they had left on their bodies by actually playing with each other. After a while, we all went to sleep so we could wake up early the next morning, with the three of us slightly tired but still able to avoid getting caught leaving the same bedroom together.

At least, that was what I thought was the case as someone did notice, but she was more confused than interested in what had just happened inside the bedroom.


AN

The buns got a fun night.

Yep.

And I wonder who is the little spy? Any girls with interest in Declan?

Actually… maybe?

Tell me! I order you.

You have no power over this realm!

My cuddles are merciless, just like the purest form of justice!