"Hey Peko-chan, wanna fuck?"

"Not really."

"Eh?" Marine was genuinely dumbfounded. She and Pekora had been spooning and pooning on the daily, sometimes going multiple times in a single day. When two attractive, young, fertile women with beefy cocks shared an apartment, nature tended to take over. "Did you say you don't want to fuck? Like, not even the tip? Or a slob on your knobber?"

"Marine, I love you. Really, I want to marry you when we've got a decent retirement fund mapped out. But we literally went five rounds yesterday, and we already humped our brains out twice today. I'm spent."

"Psh, excuses. I know you rabbits can muster more girth than anybody during mating season."

"Well congrats to you, honey. You've out fucked a horny bunny. Now can I watch my soaps?"

"Boo," Marine cried. She spread her legs, her hearty bulge tugging her shorts. "Are you telling me you don't want to ravish this body?" She lifted her already small tee and spread her belly button with her fingers. "I'll even let you motorboat my tummy. Your favoriteeeee."

Pekora didn't flinch. "I know that you know you're the hottest ticket on the bill, but I've seen that bod naked and in every position imaginable. I am immune at this point."

Marine pouted. "I can't believe my girlfriend is denying me sex."

"We can do it tomorrow, okay?" Pekora said. "Right now I just want to veg out and spend my evening watching trashy daytime television."

"Fine. Whatever." Marine sulked, the boner in her drawers disappointed. So much for all the buildup. Of course, Marine wasn't the type of person to simply ride out an erection. No, when she had sex on the brain, she was relentless. She reached down into her shorts and slung her cock out, her small fingers coiling around its thick girth. A bead of precum wet the tip, but it was quickly redistributed down the length by her hand. "Mhm!" She moaned, biting her lip.

Pekora glared at her. "You can't be serious."

"What? I'm horny. That's my whole shtick. Let a girl jerk off now, would ya?"

"I mean, I'm not planning on stopping you. When was the last time you even jerked off, anyways?"

"Last week. You were collabing with Towa and I started imagining you two having sex."

"You're something else, Marine."

"Yeah. I can't even imagine what it's like to date me."

Pekora chuckled. "Please. You'd bang yourself in a heartbeat if you could."

"Damn right I would!" Marine grinned.

"So who was on top?"

"Pardon?"

"In your fantasy. Who was on top? Me or Towa?"

"Ah. It flip flopped a lot. Sometimes you guys sixty-nined. I thought it was sexier if you two just went at it without any care about topping or bottoming."

"That's how it tends to go with women who aren't totally sub hungry like you."

"Hey! I like getting my dick wet. It's just—Mhmm! When your girlfriend is as big as you, you can't help but wanna act the part."

Pekora's attention had completely left her soap operas. She watched her lover with her head in her hands, smirking at her lewd ministrations. "So what are you fantasizing about now?"

"Mhhm. Chloe. And Aqua."

"Any particular reason?"

"I love their tits. We're all rubbing and touching them and kissing like crazy."

"And where am I in all of this?"

Marine's smile was open. "You're watching us, fucking us with your eyes. We're your harem. We're doing all of this for you."

Pekora began rubbing herself through her skirt. "Yeah. I can see it."

"Each of us is so hard. We're frotting our dicks together, unable to take our eyes off each other, but all the while wanting nothing more than to savor your cock."

"Keep going. Don't stop."

"We start to intertwine our legs. We're so desperate to hump each other harder, so we practically squish our bodies together, holding ourselves close. I reach my hand down and squeeze Chloe's butt. It's so soft. I just want to mold it like clay and kiss it. I'm starting to imagine all the things I can do to it. I wanna wedge my cock between her cheeks and hump her like a dog. I wanna put it in and dominate her. But it feels so good kissing her and Aqua that I don't want to move. I want to belong to something bigger than just me."

Pekora's breathing increased in intensity. She stroked herself silly watching her girlfriend, her posh, redheaded muse. Marine had her eyes closed, playing with both her cock and her nipple while airy moans regularly escaped her throat.

"We're all so horny that it hurts. We want to cum, but the stimulation isn't enough so we just keep touching each other. Oh god, Aqua is groping my balls. And Chloe's hand is beneath my butt, teasing my snatch. They're edging me to insanity. I just keep imagining their eyes full of lust. I wanna take them both, but I also want them to fuck me. I can't decide what the best way to go is, but it doesn't matter, because you grab me and Aqua and turn us around. We're so backed up that our thighs are rubbing together in some vain attempt to pleasure ourselves. You cup Aqua's face in your hand and force your tongue down her throat. You're so confident; so domineering. I'm burning with jealousy. I feel cheated and left out, yet I can't pry my eyes away from the two of you. Aqua is in so much bliss. I start to hold her by her hips, pressing my cock against her leg. No, it's not jealousy I feel. It's deeper than that. It's like I understand her perfectly, like she and I are soul bonded. We're sisters. I've never thought she was more beautiful, and suddenly and can't stop sucking on her breasts. Ah, now Chloe is hugging me from behind. She's doing exactly what I wanted to do to her, squeezing my tits, humping my ass, kissing my neck. We're all just taking whatever is in front of us, hoping it'll satisfy our lust. But I hope we never climax. I just want us to keep living in this horny fever forever, descending farther and farther into madness and desire until we can't even register our names anymore. And yet, deep in my core there's this aching need for you, the same aching need that Aqua and Chloe have. It's not enough just to kiss you. Nothing is enough. We want to experience ten orgasms all in one thrust of your cock. It's what keeps us young. It's what we've built our entire lives around. Worshiping you. Savoring your every inch. All of us kneel down before you and lap at your erection. Our spit wets it from head to toe. Chloe sucks on your balls, and she deliberately slaps them on her face. Aqua deep throats you. It bulges in her neck. I just keep running my lips up and down your length, desperate to service you, to give you pleasure. Fuck, my legs are trembling. I can barely keep myself upright, but I refuse to move because I can't part with you for even one second. My legs ache, and my back hurts, but this searing sensation in my nether parts won't allow me to give in. It doesn't matter that I'll have to wait god knows how many hours to have you inside of me. Just the fact that I know it will happen eventually keeps me content and complacent. It feels like I've been awake for ages. My head is so foggy and my eyes feel smart. Oh, Pekora. I'm not even allowed to call you Peko-chan in this dream. I have to use your full name. I just keep moaning it. Pekora. Pekora. Pekora. Please look my way, Pekora."

"Marine."

Marine opened her eyes. Her hand was covered in jizz. She hadn't even realized she came. Then she peered to her left and noticed her girlfriend, her massive erection just inches from her nose, ready to fire. Pekora's eyes were manic, frenzied. She was still masturbating, but her hand alone would never be enough. Not when Marine had spoiled her so much.

"Marine. Take it off. Take it all off."

She did as she was told and spread herself wide on their bed. Pekora then climbed, mounted her body. The bunny girl soaked in her prize, the single most charming, gorgeous, lascivious woman in the world. Her beauty was irresistible. There was no immunity from it. Absorbing her bodacious features made dopamine assault her brain. Her breasts hanging on either side of her torso, and her belly gleaming. Curvaceous, buxom, bosomy. How had she been lucky enough to acquire such an unbelievably sexy lover?

Pekora, without any hesitation, pressed her body against Marine's and inserted her cock. Her thrusts were quick and unyielding, the absolute desire to cum driving her every muscle. "Marine! Marine! Marine!" She cried. "Marine! I love you! I love you, Marine! I love you!"

Marine's arms wrapped around her lover, holding her close. Her body was so warm. She didn't care about pleasure anymore. She just wanted to feel her greatest love as near to her as possible. She held Pekora's head against her bosom, all of her most female urges overtaking her. "Peko-chan!" She moaned. "Cum inside! Please! I need it!"

Pekora's body tensed as her eyes welded shut. A deep, earthy moan trembled out of her throat as her cock began its time warranted procession of rapid throbs. String after string of semen poured into her girl, greasing their already damp sexes beyond bearability. They clutched one another, Marine's fingernails sinking into her lover's skin while Pekora's toes curled until cramped, riding out their mutual climax until their muscles became limp and languid, the undersides of their eyes growing heavier. They both panted, the respective sounds of their most beloved flames in coital bliss making them happier than they had ever known possible.

"Marine," Pekora said.

"Yes, darling?"

"I want to kiss you."

Marine giggled. "You're so cute, Peko-chan." She caressed her dearest bunny's face in her hands, upending her from the chasm between her breasts and bringing their lips together. Their kiss only lasted a moment, but it was all they needed. One quick, decisive affirmation of their love. "I love you, Peko-chan."

"I love you, too, Marine."

They nestled close, Pekora's softy still resting inside of Marine. "You know, I wouldn't mind going again."

"Funny, I was just thinking the same thing."

"Maybe we should give Chloe and Aqua a call. Make your fantasy a reality."

Marine shook her head, her legs locking around her bunny's frame. "No way. You're all mine tonight."

Pekora smiled, her cock stiffening inside of Marine. "You're such a greedy girl."

"Punish me then."

"With pleasure."

It was, indeed, with pleasure. Lots of pleasure. The two would lunge at one another for hours until sleep inevitably took them. It's how it always went in their home. They spent every hour like it was their honeymoon, and they had no intentions of ending it any time soon.