Author's Note

Full stop, this is going to be a very raunchy story. I'm a sucker for Asmr role play, and I'd heard one the other day about a bunny boy in heat, I know, I know, sue me. I can't remember which one, but I'll try to find it if anyone asks.

That said, it slowly bled into a story where Kimihito was born a half-bunny monster in a world that was just barely beginning to try and blend Humanity with Monster girls. The laws are currently skewed, which was why he was allowed to stay in the country despite having lived there over a decade and a half before the government began allowing any monster girls into their country.

Technically he's treated as a human by the government, but that was due to the fact that he was born and raised in Japan since birth, not with the rest of his kind.

Shenanigans will, obviously, ensue.

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02/11/2024

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"Y-You might have the wrong house..." = Normal speech.

''I wonder if she set this all up...?'' Normal thoughts.

Chapter 2

Surprise visit by his favorite coordinator

Rated-M

M rating for mature themes, nudity, romance, adult themes, and of course, sex.

Music of the day

Naruto - Konoha Peace

His eyes slowly opened, a pleased groan slipping past his lips as he finally returned to consciousness. He took in a slow deep breath through his nose, taking in the heavenly aroma that surrounded him.

It took his brain longer than he'd like to admit to remember why he suddenly found himself in a bed with two gorgeous Lamia.

He blinked, washing away the last vestiges of sleep as he took in his surroundings.

He was in his bedroom, currently wedged comfortably between two half-naked snake women. The sense of warmth and comfort that enveloped him from all sides was nearly enough to lull him back to sleep.

Nearly.

All things considered, waking up during mating season not in agony felt like something entirely new to him. The reprieve from that ache was otherworldly, and he had these two to thank for it.

The embarrassment of realizing that he'd completely passed out mere moments after finishing their first night together was overwhelming, but considering they had dragged him into bed with them said night, he assumed that they weren't upset with him.

A yawn slipped free from his lips, the warmth of their bodies slowly drawing him back to bed like specters of the night. Yet he knew more then anyone else that if he allowed himself to fall back asleep, he wasn't going to get out of bed at all today.

Bunny DNA…

So, sitting up, he prepared to try and slip away without waking either of them. This was the third time he'd awoken to find them in bed with him, yet the last two times had seen them waking up before him.

This was the first time he'd woken up first.

Half awake, he missed the long slender tail that quickly shot forward to wrap around him, pulling him back into bed. With a squeak that could put a real bunny to shame, he suddenly found himself the unwilling participant of a rather intense cuddle session between the two women.

"Oooh Darling, don't go…" Miia cooed lowly, eyes closed as she nuzzled up against him for his warmth.

"Please don't leave us all alone, my delicious little bunny. It's too cold out." Alena hummed sleepily, mirroring her daughter's actions as she pulled him into her embrace.

"B-But I've got to get breakfast started…" He tried, only to squeak as they began wrapping their tails around him, slowly tightening their grips.

"So warm…" Miia mumbled, half asleep.

"Stay a little longer…" Alena hummed, eyes closed.

The bunny's face lit up red as their lower halves tightened uncomfortably around his midsection, putting an uncomfortable tension on his loins.

"G-G-Girls…!" He tried reasoning, before they suddenly shifted around, Alena's oversized breasts shoved in his face, thoroughly shutting him up. "Mhmf?!" He whined, eyes wide as he tried to find a way out of this diabolical situation.

"Oh Darling, not so rough…" Miia cooed half asleep, ignorant as to why he was rapidly slapping the side of her tail.

''I-I feel like I'm suffocating! I can't breathe in here!'' He ranted mentally, beginning to panic as he tried to find a way out of his situation.

After a few panicked moments of reaching around blindly, he finally found something to grab hold of.

Both Lamia shot awake with a moan mixed with a gasp of surprise, faces turning red as the bunny grabbed the tips of their tails. "D-Darling… W-What are you doing to my tail?" Miia squeaked nervously, still ignorant to the fact that her mother was currently smothering him with her boobs.

As for the older snake in question, she was having the wettest dream of her life.

''Oh? A weakness, huh?'' Kimihito's mind rang out curiously, having noticed their reaction to his roaming hands. ''In that case! I'm not suffocating today!'' He declared, fingers working in overtime as he massaged, rubbed, pinched, twisted and tweaked the tips of their tails, turning them both into a pile of horny wet snakes that couldn't stop moaning if they wanted to.

"D-D-Dar-Dar-Dar-!" Miia choked out, eyes threatening to roll to the back of her head. Her tongue fell out of her mouth, drooling as he overstimulated her erogenous zone, making her rapidly reach her peak. Her entire body shivered violently underneath his actions, tightening up as she came hard and violently, soaking her panties and then some.

Her mother suffered the same fate, shooting awake as she came, eyes crossing. His fingers continued their actions throughout both of their climaxes, rendering them two giant piles of shivering putty beneath his hands.

The two Lamia rolled lifelessly out of the bed, staring wide eyed at the ceiling above as they tried to catch their breath. For a while, however, the only thing they were going to be seeing was stars.

As for Kimihito?

He was just happy that he could finally breathe!

"I-I thought I was going to die…" He choked out, trying to shove as much oxygen into his lungs as possible. "Maybe next time we could…? E-Err… A-Are you two going to be alright?" He trailed off once he took in their stupefied expressions.

"Uuuuggg….." Miia groaned, drooling on the floor, stuck in a sexual overloaded state.

Her mother, likewise, was in a similar sex coma. "Uuunnnghh…."

"O-Oh dear… I-I'll draw a bath real quick, you two just- uh… J-Just stay right there." He sighed nervously, tiptoeing out of the room, the two Lamia throwing him a half-assed thumbs up in acknowledgment.

Steam lit up the bathroom, the tub full of water. Despite not having a house prepared for Lamia, his parents place had already been luxurious in its own right. The bath tub might as well have been an oversized hot tub for ten, but with how big their lower bodies were, it would suit them comfortably.

''I hope…'' He sighed mentally.

He stood up, drying off his arms after finishing testing the warmth of the water. It wouldn't do for them to get cold when he was trying to warm them up.

He debated calling his mother and telling her about his role now as a host for Monster Girls, but he was sure she already knew. She was a bit of an airhead who forgot the really important things at the worst of times, so he supposed that the little warning that he had received was good enough for the time being.

"I've got a little surprise for you while we're gone. A friend of mine should be coming over some time soon, so keep an eye out for her, will you."

How was he supposed to extrapolate his current situation from those two ultra vague sentences?

''Maybe I should check to see if I'm part harpy too…'' He murmured. With his mother's forgetfulness, it wasn't impossible.

That said…

"Alright girls! The tub is ready!" He called out through the door, smiling a please little look at himself.

The door opened, revealing two buck naked Lamia with nothing but a towel held up to preserve their modesty.

He swallowed thickly, unable to stop his roaming eyes from taking in each and every inch of their naked bodies, his hormonal bunny body making sure he ingrained their bodies to memory.

He couldn't help but notice how despite being related to each other, and looking nearly identical to each other, there was minor differences that made up the daughter from her mother.

Alena's hips were a little wider than Miia's, her breasts just a tad larger and fuller, nipples going inside compared to her daughters that poked out. Miia had two pointed scales on each cheek while her mother had three. Alena's eyes held a maturity to them that Miia's lacked, differentiating them further.

Where their upper bodies met their lower ones were wide and curvy, their human-like hips blending into a long and thick snake-like tail.

Unfortunately, despite trying to live up to the role as a good person and not a perverse degenerate, his hormonal DNA made his gaze that much more pointed.

Until the women smirked at him, letting him know that his heated gaze had not been missed.

He swallowed thickly, hiding behind his ears again as he tried to leave the bathroom. "S-Sorry! I don't mean to stare… I can't help it…" He apologized nervously, having let his hormones take over again.

"Don't apologize Dear, you simply can't help yourself." Alena cooed, slithering over to him. She pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek, before slipping into the water.

"Mom is right, Darling. Please don't beat yourself up about it. You're a Monster boy in mating season, I know it must be hard." Miia reassured lightly, pressing a kiss to his left cheek. "Besides, from what I thought, Monster girls are an all female species. I don't think we could hold it against you as a male monster."

"Miia's right, Dear. There's an endless list of information on Monster Girls, but I don't think there's much, if anything, on Monster Boys like yourself. So count yourself fortunate you have us to care for you. We won't let you suffer that nasty season alone anymore." Alena sighed in bliss as she sunk into the water.

Miia quickly joined her side, moving to begin cleaning her lookalike. After a brief pause, she turned her eyes towards him once more. "Care to join us, Darling? The water is great." Miia hummed gently.

Kimihito swallowed thickly, offering them a nervous smile. "I-I would, but I've got to go get breakfast sorted out then do some shopping. I don't want either of you going hungry." He reasoned, motioning towards the door.

Miia grinned, but didn't reach out to try and snag him. "Oh okay, if you insist." She sighed, turning away.

Kimihito quickly made his way downstairs, still dressed in nothing but a pair of fitted sweatpants and a white tank top. With the heater up higher now, he couldn't wear his favorite sweatshirts anymore.

Not that he really minded, their comfort was worth more than his own. He was, by all means, a human who'd spent his whole life in the human world with typical everyday human amenities. He didn't mind giving some of those up to let the girl's experience what he'd come to expect as a daily occurrence.

A few minutes later saw him in the kitchen, absentmindedly going about making breakfast with everything he had left.

A rice cooker was up and running, while a coffee maker wiped up his favorite black liquid. He had some diced chicken leftover from a different meal he'd made, and combining that with a special sauce would make a filling and tasty breakfast dish, despite it being rather boring.

But he didn't care, he liked cooking no matter how basic or how extravagant the meal. The best thing about cooking wasn't just getting to eat what he made, great as that was; But it was having others eat his food and seeing their faces light up in delight upon their first bite.

Bent over the counter, little bunny tail wiggling excitedly as he mixed together some ingredients, he'd never heard his front door open.

Ms. Smith waltzed into the house, slowly adjusting her glasses seeing as she'd not need for them inside the building.

What she wasn't prepared for when rounding the corner to his kitchen was to see him bent over the counter, humming a little tune to himself while he cooked.

His well defined posterior, although distracting to look at from behind, wasn't what drew her attention.

Initially…

Because it definitely made her stare for a long while before she noticed anything else.

It was the bunny-like traits he exhibited, two large bunny ears atop his head, and a dangerously adorable fluffy tail poking out from his sweatpants. This time around, however, the young man was not wearing loose fitting clothes, but instead black yoga pants that left little to the imagination. Despite his slim and slender physique as a male of his age, almost landing him in a sort of fem-boy stature, his legs were easily the most prominent part of his body. They looked like a bunny that had spent all day every day jumping for years straight.

It was decidedly adorable, knew she had to look away lest she get herself in trouble. That and, she was sure he could kick a hole through a wall if he tried.

She cleared her throat, scaring the young bunny man half to death as he spun around, round glasses sent flying from his face. He screamed in surprise, stumbling like a newborn doe as he tripped, sending him crashing down.

"Good to see that you're still alive, not that I had any doubts, of course." She hummed lowly, squatting down in front of her flustered nervous bunny man. "Good morning, Kimihito Kurusu." She greeted, slipping her arms underneath the shivering bunny to pick him up.

Kimihito, for his part, literally couldn't see who it was that had surprised him.

But from her voice alone, he learned the truth.

Blinking through blurred vision, he nervously glanced up to her face. "M-M-Ms. Smith? W-What are you doing here? H-How did you get inside?" He rambled, composure falling through the floor within her intimidating presence.

Damn Bunny DNA…

"What's wrong? Surely you haven't forgotten about little old me?" She asked curiously, tone decidedly teasing.

"N-No! Of course not! We just talked on the phone yesterday…" He muttered, shaking nervously underneath her gaze.

Her eyes widened as she snapped her fingers. "Ah yes, about the…." She quickly trailed off.

He bristled, ears shooting upwards in anger. "About the fact that you mixed me up with someone else! You just dropped Miia and Alena off without warning and just left. I-I didn't even know any of the rules I was supposed to follow, h-how to take care of them, what to feed them, t-t-the temperature of the house! H-How could you be so irresponsible?!"

"To be fair, (this coffee is delicious, thank you) your name was strikingly similar to the original host. So can you really blame me?" She pointed out, taking a sip of coffee. When she had the time to siphon some of his freshly brewed coffee, he didn't know, but she'd managed nonetheless. "Besides, your mom already planned on signing you up for the hosting role, this just sped the whole process up a bit. Can you really blame me?"

"Yes! Yes I can blame you!" He hissed, looking no more intimidating than a mildly irritated bunny. "You're lucky I've already done a little bit of research on hosting prior. It's not easy to just pick up two people without any warning, you know…" He sighed, sinking into the couch across from her.

"Well, it was just an honest mistake. You're technically not supposed to be in charge of them, so if it's that much of a problem I could just take them back." She hummed.

"No… Don't…" He trailed off, sighing. "I know those two weren't meant to come to me. But, they seem happy here, I don't want to ruin that. You told me they've been rejected by plenty of host families already, I'm not going to be another one to that statistic, even if I wasn't supposed to be a host at all." He explained seriously, fixing her with a firm look.

Smith grinned. "Marvelous Darling, that's was I was hoping you'd say. Truth me told, if you decided to reject them too, I'm afraid that I'd have to send them back to their homelands. All things considered, you were the last host available." She exclaimed happily.

"That said, I had a feeling you weren't the type to turn down women in need. But just being a gentleman doesn't make you the best host, you've got to know the law too. And frankly speaking, you're pretty ignorant…" She added simply, shrugging her shoulders.

"D-Don't say ignorant!" He bristled, looking aghast.

"Despite your ignorance, you've got to suck it up and study the law if you want to keep them here." She cleared her throat. "The species that are commingling with us… Well, if something were to happen to them, severe punishment would have to be carried out." Her tone dipped into dangerous territory.

''This conversation is so one sided…'' He mentally bemoaned, turning a tired glare at her from where he stood by the counter. He was still cooking breakfast, after all. "I haven't hurt them, honestly I don't think I could ever even bring myself to lift a finger against them." He admitted genuinely.

"Hurting has a laundry list of things that it could mean." Smith muttered dangerously, appearing behind him.

He sputtered, spinning around. "Wh-What are you implying?"

"You do have a set of working genitals, don't you? I'm sure bunny DNA isn't that radical of a difference. There would be nothing stopping you three from going at it." She said simply. "As representatives of their species, losing their virginity to a citizen of a human country could be a diplomatic issue. Taking their virginity would count towards hurting them. You'd be taken to jail, and they would unfortunately have to be exported back to their homeland. While Alena is no virgin, the rules for sex with them are still the same."

He choked on his tongue, but steadied himself. "W-What are you trying to say?" He asked nervously.

"Did you fuck them?" She asked simply, skipping straight to the point.

"…N-No…" He muttered nervously, not meeting her gaze.

He felt her intimidating presence grow behind him.

"Really now? That's surprising." She muttered. "I heard it was mating season for bunny girls, and although you're a special case, I'm assuming that season affects you too." Her voice grew closer, dipping into something lower. "You've got two breathtaking, beautiful Lamia here who are loyal to a fault to those who they choose to stick with. I'm sure they've already thrown themselves at you more than once."

"And, from what I've noticed…" She hummed lowly, hand slipping over his shoulder to gently grasp his chin. "You seem to be… easily seduced…" She cooed, lips inches from his own.

"I-I-I-I-" He rambled, blinking rapidly as he tried to look anywhere else but her beautiful black eyes. His ears stood tall on his head, shaking with the same submissive energy that the rest of his body was giving off.

"You're a submissive little bunny that needs a tall, strong woman to order him around. I'm sure you couldn't reject their advances if you tried…" She cooed, lips centimeters away from his own.

"M-m-m-m-m-?!" He couldn't even formulate a coherent word, face so hot she was sure it could melt stone. She'd turned him into putty, all by laying on the charms.

Yet…?

"I-I-I don't wa-want them t-to get d-deported! S-S-So I wouldn't d-dare do anything that would g-get them in trouble!" He managed to squeak out, like a little mouse staring down the maw of a giant wolf.

"So you haven't had sex with them?" He asked honestly, a bit surprised. "You're telling me you haven't even thought about it?"

"O-Of course I've thought about it! I can't stop thinking about it, thanks for bringing it up!" He hissed as if it was obvious, before holding a hand to his chest. "Do you see me?! I'm a bunny monster in heat, it's all I can think about! Do you know what that feels like, knowing it's constantly floating around in my mind with the knowledge that if I go that far they'll be deported? I-I-I feel like some degenerate, I'm so ashamed."

He sucked in a long breath, holding his hands to his face, slowly dragging them down. He closed his eyes, calming himself down.

"My parents left for another business trip the day you came to throw Miia and her mother into my arms. I've spent most of my teenage years and young adulthood alone because they spend maybe ninety five percent of their time away from home. But, despite what you might think, it makes life easier." He explained.

Her eyes widened in surprise at hearing that, but what he said next gave her all the context she needed.

"Do you know what it's like feeling unbearably horny for your own mother for months at a time every year for the past four years straight? I-I-I can't even look her in the eyes, because my mind is always conjuring up images of her doing… things…" He sighed, shoving his palms into his eyes.

Smith had gone silent, mouth opening, before shutting with a click. Kimihito fixed her with a tired stare, only mildly ruined by his bright red cheeks.

"My point, M-Ms. Smith, is that yes, I have thought about it. I-If you'll excuse my forwardness, I'm currently thinking about doing it with you, I-I-I can't help myself. My h-hormones go insane during mating season, I've picked up plenty of hobbies to try and distract from it to make mating season bearable…"

She glanced down to his lap, noticing the rather intimidating tent he was sporting through his yoga pants. "Have you tried-?" She started, only for her to go silent when he fixed her with a glare.

"If you're going to ask if I've tried taking care of it myself, let me let you in on a little secret. Not only does it not solve anything, it amplifies the problem…" He grumbled, turning away before he shambled over to the couch, sinking lifelessly into the cushions. "My hormones affect those around me if you stay too close for too long, Monster Girls and humans too. Certainly makes other people uncomfortable…"

Smith watched him shuffle off, radiating a miserable aura about him. She couldn't bring herself to poke him verbally more than she already had, feeling otherwise pretty terrible about what she'd put him through.

If she was honest with herself, he could probably have her fired for the suffering he'd endured because of her actions. It made her want to do something about it. Not because she cared about being a good agent for the government, but more so to wipe that miserable look off his face.

A sad miserable bunny sitting as he was on the couch made her feel terrible, which was surprising because of her attitude otherwise towards upsetting people.

She sighed, sitting her coffee down on the counter, instead moving to sit by his side.

He'd shoved a pillow in his face, blocking out the world as he wrapped his arms around it. So, that said, he didn't notice her approaching until her thighs brushed against his own.

"Listen, Darling." She started, teasingly using the nickname Miia had given him. "Since this is sort of my fault, and you're doing a huge favor for me by taking care of those two, how about I return the favor?" She said lowly.

He didn't come out from behind the pillow. "I hate holding favors over people…" He mumbled behind the pillow.

She grinned. "Well then, consider this me doing my part of the job. As an interspecies coordinator, it's my job to make sure that my host is in good health. Otherwise, how is he supposed to care for those he's hosting?" She said, tone dipping into something more, sensual.

His body turned rigid when she placed her hand on his thigh, slowly moving inwards.

As for Smith herself, she could see the entire outline of his burden through his yoga pants. And while it was it certainly filled her with pride knowing she could entice such a thick and throbbing response from him relatively easily, she was surprised to find just how…

Well…

Big, he was.

''Tiny little bunny, my ass… He's part horse!'' She mentally ranted as she slowly ran her fingers over his restrained eleven inch phallus.

Kimihito sucked in a sharp breath, shivering underneath her touch. But he didn't push her away, but she could sense his rapidly reddening face behind the pillow.

"If you want me to stop, just tell me." She said, hand hovering above the head.

It throbbed achingly at her words, and she took that as her cue to continue.

She slipped off the couch, resting on her knees between his legs. He didn't try and resist her when she pried his legs open, allowing her full unrestricted access to his loins.

A few moments later saw his pants around his ankles, his aching manhood standing tall at attention before her. Her eyebrows rose in approval, before she leaned in and pressed her lips to his leaking tip.

"O-Oh gosh, M-Ms. Smith…" He sighed blissfully, melting into the couch as she slowly, sensually assaulted his cock-head with kiss after kiss.

Eventually, however.

"Here, let's make him a little more comfortable." She hummed, unbuttoning her shirt. When he finally found the courage to come out from behind his pillow, he found her full ample breasts on full display, breasts she used to wrap around his shaft.

He sucked in a sharp breath as she began pumping her breasts up and down his aching member. Every time she would slam down, she would kiss his tip, only further adding to the pleasure.

"O-Ohh dear…" He groaned, ears falling limp atop his head as she thoroughly worked him over.

"I know you're not fully human, but seeing as you were born in Japan and have gone under the radar for most of your life, the government unfortunately recognizes you as a human citizen of the country. That's why you've got to follow the rules as a representative of humanity, unfortunately." She explained, kissing his angry red leaking tip every couple pumps.

"But, I've heard that the rules are currently undergoing a revision. So, until a time comes when you won't be arrested for doing the deed, I'll help relieve that burden of yours whenever you want." She hummed, before sticking the head in her mouth.

"M-M-Ms. Sm-Smith! Y-You don't have to f-feel obligated to-to do that…" Kimihito tried to get out, breathing rapidly increasing. He could feel his aching swollen balls tensing up underneath her heavy bosom, nearing his release.

"It's my job to take care of the hosts I'm in control of, and I've been given free rein to accomplish that however I see fit." She hummed around his member, pulling a delectable little moan from the bunny boy.

"And… I don't… mind… this at all." She practically purred, slamming her chest down on him over and over, until he squeaked like a bunny, body going entirely rigid.

His eyes screwed shut as he reached his peak, unloading all over her face. Or he would have, if she hadn't slipped his head back into hot moist mouth, suckling the tip as he came. He painted the back of her throat white with his seed, shooting load after load of his hot sticky cum, until he eventually came down from his high.

The spent bunny sank lifelessly onto the couch, unable to tear his eyes off of her as she sucked the last of his essence, before his member slipped free from her puffy lips with a wet loud pop. Not a single drop of his seed landed on her rather fancy business suit, and he was sure she'd done that on purpose.

Smith licked her lips, standing up as she tucked her puppies away once more. She glanced down at him, smirking with an energy that made him melt. "Feel any better, big boy?" She asked lowly, radiating a dangerous level of confidence.

He poked his fingers together nervously, unable to look away from her confident deep black eyes. "Mmhmm…" He hummed softly.

She grinned. "Good boy." She said, patting him on the head. She missed the way she shivered in pleasure from her words. "Now then, I'm going to take some food for the road, got a busy day ahead of me. Hope you don't mind?" She asked, having already grabbed a bowl of his killer rice.

"F-Feel free…" He offered meekly.

"Oh and, before I go. I know how expensive it is to care for your new house guests, so you can add any of their expenses onto this card here. I forgot to give it to you the first day, whoops…" She tossed him a credit card, her face plastered over the front with a thumbs up.

His eyes widened, blinking in surprise. "Oh, thank you." He muttered softly, sitting up to inspect it. "I-I was actually about to go out to buy food today before you… w-well… yeah." He trailed off, face slowly turning red.

She smirked from across the room. "Call me if anything comes up. Later, Darling." She winked, before slipping out the door.

He watched her go, sighing once he was alone again. Not for the first time he wondered what he'd gotten himself into.

Standing up, he quickly pulled his pants back on as he went to go get cleaned up. He had a breakfast to finish preparing.

However, unbeknownst to him, he'd a pair of eager Lamia who'd no shame in getting a sneak peak of the little show Smith had put on for him. To say they were surprised by their host coordinator's excellent work on their host was an understatement.

They'd have to step up their game…

"Darling!" Miia exclaimed happily as she slithered into the kitchen, stopping by to give him a quick peck on the cheek. "What's for breakfast?" She asked curiously, looming over his shoulder.

"Yes, I'm starving. I hope you're as good with breakfast as you are dinner, Dear." Alena teased, coming up from behind him.

The bunny was surprised to find himself being hugged from both sides by a pair of suddenly affectionate Lamia.

He just hoped that this little cuddle session wouldn't lead to him being choked to death again…

He offered them a happy grin. "I made a rice dish with fried eggs! I hope you two like it." He beamed, holding up two bowls.

Today was starting off to be a good morning, besides that one time he was almost choked to death…

He just hoped that didn't become a common occurrence…

Chapter

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