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Catria, Pyon!

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  1. Kiran swallowed nervously as Catria walked into the room. She was wearing a tight blue leotard that wrapped around her waist, barely covering her breasts with a pair of bra-like strips that ended before reaching her shoulders, with a puffy white rabbit tail attached to the base right above her taut ass. A pair of thick blue rabbit ears sat upon her head, giving her the appearance of a lewd rabbit spirit.
  2.  
  3. She was biting her lip as she averted her gaze, her face flushed red from the lust magic afflicting her. Though she was under its spell, she seemed to be trying to resist as she trembled before Kiran.
  4.  
  5. "W-What are you looking at... P-Pyon?"
  6.  
  7. Flashes of pink appeared deep within her eyes as she squirmed, taking the shape of hearts as she tried to endure the excitement being forced upon her.
  8.  
  9. Looking around the room, Kiran saw it begin to shimmer and shake as the magic continued to affect him, warping from a meeting room into a strange playground filled with massive carrots and a great grass green carpet. Having been afflicted before, Kiran was aware this was an illusion but he could do nothing to resist as the spell took control of his body just as easily as the first time, perhaps more so as his body had become weak to it like a drug.
  10.  
  11. "W-What is that outfit... P-Pyon..?"
  12.  
  13. Glancing at Kiran out of the corner of her eye, Catria seemed to notice something strange about what he was wearing. Looking down, Kiran saw he was wearing a similar leotard to Catria's, though white with pants rather than the tight one piece that the Whitewing middle sister wore. The white pants that replaced his white robe bulged as Kiran's dick grew erect from the lust infused air, while a pair of white rabbit ears hung over his face, concealing his eyes.
  14.  
  15. Catria doubled over as she wrapped her arms around her waist, seemingly unable to endure the growing heat within her chest.
  16.  
  17. "D-Did you do this, P-Pyon..?"
  18.  
  19. Unlike the time her elder sister Palla was afflicted by the lust magic, Catria seemed to have control of her senses, even if her body refused to listen to her.
  20.  
  21. Kiran slowly shook his head, unable to respond any further as the growing heat began to burn away what little self-control remained. He hadn't been affected quite as severely the first time, so perhaps his body had become weaker to it than he thought.
  22.  
  23. Catria sunk down to the floor as she panted heavily with her tongue hanging out, still clutching her sides as the flashes of pink in her eyes lasted for longer and longer each time. Falling to her knees with her legs splayed out and stretching behind her, her chest heaved and threatened to spill out of the tiny strip of blue covering her sensitive peaks.
  24.  
  25. "Aah... W-What is this P-Pyon? W-Why am I so thirsty P-Pyon..?"
  26.  
  27. Suddenly, her eyes locked onto the bulge above Kiran's crotch as an unbearable desire to quench her thirst overwhelmed her.
  28.  
  29. "N-No... W-Why do I want to...? Aah... P-Pyon..!"
  30.  
  31. Almost leaning towards Kiran, she lifted her arms away from her side as she began to crawl along the floor towards him, the pink hearts in her eyes visible more often than not now.
  32.  
  33. "W-What am I doing, P-Pyon!? W-Why can't I stop, Pyonnn?"
  34.  
  35. Despite her denial, her body continued dragging itself towards Kiran, causing her breasts to shake back and forth until she finally reached him, stopping before him while on all fours breathing heavily with a furiously flushed face.
  36.  
  37. "D-Do something... P-Pyon..! W-Why can't I stop saying 'Pyon'... P-Pyon!"
  38.  
  39. Unable to respond to Catria's plea, Kiran could only stand before her as she pushed her head into his crotch, rubbing against it through the strange illusory spandex with her face. Her breath brushed against Kiran, almost hot enough to burn him as she grinded her face into his crotch, biting at the hem of his pants while wrapping her arms around his hips.
  40.  
  41. "Mfffyon... Aah... I can't hold back... P-Pyon..!"
  42.  
  43. Kiran watched as Catria's blue eyes faded completely, replaced by pink hearts as the she fell under the lust spells complete control. Her desperate expression of denial slowly warped into a wide smile, no longer trying to resist the excitement she felt as she pulled Kiran's pants down with her teeth.
  44.  
  45. "What a small... carrot... Pyon..."
  46.  
  47. Her voice was calm yet dripping with lust as she exposed Kiran's dick, allowing it to slap into her face as it burst free from his pants. She rubbed her nose against it, inhaling its scent deeply as her fingers dug into his bare ass, exposed along with his dick as his pants hung around his ankles. Her mouth hanging open, Catria stuck out her tongue and wrapped it around Kiran's throbbing shaft, running her wet tongue along it and coating it with saliva. Her eyes were half closed while she stared up at Kiran, locking her gaze with his as she began to look almost bored.
  48.  
  49. "You'll need to get a lot bigger than that if you want to fill me up, Pyon..."
  50.  
  51. Kiran felt a strange excitement as he was ridiculed by Catria, the heat in his chest burning even hotter as he felt a desire to rise to her expectations.
  52.  
  53. Catria dragged her tongue along Kiran's shaft, before rolling it around the tip of his dick and sticking it under the skin covering his cockhead.
  54.  
  55. "Clean... Pyon..?"
  56.  
  57. She almost sounded disappointed as she found his cockhead clean, going as far as to pull her tongue away from his dick and releasing him from her arms embrace.
  58.  
  59. Kiran stumbled back, falling against one of the giant carrots and finding it soft and comfortable, as he was no longer held steady by Catria's surprisingly powerful grip.
  60.  
  61. Catria's eyes rolled as she swayed back and forth in front of him, almost as though she were judging him.
  62.  
  63. "Clean, Pyon... small, Pyon... what is it even good for, Pyon..?"
  64.  
  65. She leaned back as she spread out her legs in front of her with her knees bent, steadying herself with her arms as she held them against the floor behind her, causing her breasts to appear larger as she thrust her chest forward. Completely at the Whitewing sister's mercy, Kiran panted heavily as she sat silently on the floor in front of him.
  66.  
  67. The frustrating silence continued for a few agonizingly long moments, until Catria suddenly smiled widely, her expression driving Kiran mad with excitement.
  68.  
  69. "I'm so thirsty Pyon... So I suppose you'll do, Pyon..."
  70.  
  71. She opened her mouth wide allowing Kiran to see the back of her wet throat, as though she were inviting him inside, an invitation the Summoner eagerly accepted as he pushed himself off the carrot cushion before diving for Catria.
  72.  
  73. Kiran wrapped his arms around Catria's head as she held still, thrusting his hips back while aiming his dick at her waiting mouth.
  74.  
  75. Catria continued staring at him with heart filled eyes, her flushed face not matching her bored expression at all.
  76.  
  77. "What are you waiting for-?"
  78.  
  79. Before Catria could let out yet another lustful 'Pyon' Kiran drove his cock into her mouth, ramming it down her throat in an instant and holding it deep inside as his crotch smashed against her lips.
  80.  
  81. "Mmmph..!"
  82.  
  83. Catria tried to speak as dick filled her mouth, but was unable to let out anything but muffled moans as her mouth was completely filled by the supposedly small cock. Her eyes remained half-closed as she stared up, though their gazes no longer locked together as Kiran clung to her face, hanging over her as he pushed his dick inside. He was surprised by Catria's lack of a gag reflex, a trait she seemed to share with her elder sister Palla.
  84.  
  85. She began to undulate her throat, as though she were trying to stroke his dick without moving and causing a sloppy wet sound to fill the space between them. Her strange throat movements stimulated Kiran's dick like she was stroking him with a third hand. Her tongue was barely able to wrap around him as her small mouth was filled, finding no space to move in her cock-stuffed mouth-pussy.
  86.  
  87. After holding steady for a few moments, the sensation became too unbearable for Kiran to remain still. He began to drag his cock out of Catria's throat, but was unable to do so as her lips tightened around his girth preventing him from moving an inch. Seemingly not finished tasting him, Catria began to suck noisily as best she could, forcing every drop of precum down her throat like a vacuum.
  88.  
  89. Kiran's cock became harder and harder inside her mouth as more and more blood flowed through it, his body somehow responding to the Whitewing girl's desire. Suddenly, he felt Catria's arms move down from his hips until they reached the back of his knees, feeling them hook around him with their surprising strength.
  90.  
  91. Moving his arms slightly to see her face, Kiran saw her smirk with his dick in her mouth before she pulled against his knees forcing him to fall flat on his ass. Her mouth remained wrapped around his flesh-rod as he fell, until they both lay on the floor allowing him to see her butt, raised high in the air, wiggle in excitement.
  92.  
  93. However, not content with merely pushing him down, Catria suddenly pulled herself forward with her arms still wrapped around Kiran's knees, before she began to pull his entire lower body into the air without releasing his dick.
  94.  
  95. Forcing Kiran onto his back with his hips in the air, Catria pressed her chest against his ass to keep him steady as his legs hung over her shoulders while his balls brushed against her chin. With a loud wet popping sound, she finally released his cock, revealing a glistening sheen as it was completely coated in her saliva.
  96.  
  97. Panting heavily as her breathing recovered, having been unable to take a single breath while filled with cock, Catria pressed her cheek into Kiran's wet dick with a glazed expression on her face.
  98.  
  99. "Tastes... good... Pyon... But I need more, Pyon..!"
  100.  
  101. Still panting heavily, Catria opened her mouth wide and dropped it back onto Kiran's dick, throating it in an instant as she held his hips in the air.
  102.  
  103. Kiran pushed his elbows against the ground to steady himself as Catria restrained him, before looking up at her and watching as his dick vanished inside her hot and wet mouth. His body twitched as Catria began to bob her head quickly as her breasts rubbed against his ass. She dragged her tongue across the length of his cock, wrapping it around his shaft as she pulled him inside again, and again.
  104.  
  105. Catria began to alternate sucking him inside and rolling her tongue around the tip, while occasionally kissing his cockhead gently with a loud smacking sound. Each time she kissed the tip, she would slam her mouth down right after, forcing his cock to smash into the back of her throat.
  106.  
  107. Kiran began to feel a desperate anticipation each time he was pulled out of her throat, having no idea which technique she would perform each time. He found his guesses wrong every time, as though she were reading his mind in order to drive him mad. Each time she pulled him inside her amazingly addictive mouth felt fresh and new, causing his excitement to soar higher and higher.
  108.  
  109. After repeating this alternating technique for a while, Catria began to drag her tongue along the base of his cock, rubbing her nose into the tip as she stopped taking it into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the tip as it reached the end of his shaft, sucking up the precum as it throbbed dangerously. With a final pleasurable drag of her tongue, it continued past the tip of his dick as her head fell back, before she opened her mouth to speak with her lips coated in precum.
  110.  
  111. "...Are you going to shoot out your carrot juice, Pyon..?"
  112.  
  113. Sweat rolling down his forehead and restrained by Catria's arms Kiran could do nothing but nod his head, desperately close to unloading his seed.
  114.  
  115. Catria suddenly kissed the tip of his dick again, almost sending him over the edge as he was unprepared for the sensation.
  116.  
  117. "...You got bigger and harder just like I asked, Pyon... Good boys get rewarded, Pyon..."
  118.  
  119. She kissed it once more, locking her lips around the cockhead and swirling her tongue in a circular motion quickly before pulling away with another wet popping sound.
  120.  
  121. "...Where do you want to shoot out your carrot juice Pyon..? My face, Pyon..? My mouth, Pyon..? Maybe my breasts, Pyon..?"
  122.  
  123. Desperately Kiran cried out for her mouth, unable to imagine releasing it anywhere else as his mind was consumed by desire to feel her lips wrapped around it again.
  124.  
  125. Hearing Kiran's response, Catria's face lit up in excitement as if all her effort had been solely for this moment.
  126.  
  127. "Okay, I'll drink it allll down Pyon... I'm so thirsty pyonnn..!"
  128.  
  129. Catria's head fell back as she took a deep breath before she slammed her head down onto Kiran's cock, throating him in an instant once more. Her mouth curled up in a depraved smile as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her throat vibrated as she tried to laugh with her mouth stuffed with cock.
  130.  
  131. The feeling of being inside her once again pushed Kiran over the edge as his dick throbbed intensely, before it shot thick ropes of cum down her throat right into her waiting stomach. Catria's face flushed redder than ever as the first shot flowed down her throat, thinking it the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. A furious wave of pleasure hit her as Kiran's jizz filled her stomach, causing her womb to twitch and throb as her mind fogged up in excitement. A lightning bolt shot through her whole body, freezing her limbs and locking up her nerves with a powerful orgasm. What little ability to think remaining in her head focused entirely on every inch of Kiran's cock inside her mouth, feeling it throb and pulse as the thick load of sticky seed flowed like a river, dripping down her wet throat-pussy completely wasted as it failed to reach its proper destination.
  132.  
  133. Her arms buckled as she was no longer able to hold Kiran up, causing his dick to start slipping out of her mouth as her arms slowly sunk towards the floor. She desperately tightened her lips around his shaft in a futile attempt to keep him inside her mouth, before his dick finally slipped out. A final hot spurt of cum splattered against her face as his dick escaped her mouth, burning her flushed skin with its intense heat as it painted her face white.
  134.  
  135. "Sooo goood... Pyonnn..!"
  136.  
  137. Catria's arms hung loose by her sides as she looked down at the form of Kiran collapsed on her knees with lust in her heart shaped eyes. She stared at his softening dick with an intense focus, as though trying to force it erect again with her gaze alone.
  138.  
  139. "It's sooo tasty, Pyonnn..! I'm sooo full, Pyonnn..!"
  140.  
  141. Lazily raising her hand to her stomach, Catria began to rub it gently as it seemed to bulge slightly from the amount of cum filling it.
  142.  
  143. Kiran watched as he panted heavily, greedily devouring her body with his eyes. He saw her exposed skin glisten with perspiration as he stared at her chest, watching intently as the thin strip of blue material clinging to her breasts began to peel away, no longer able to stick to her sweat soaked tits. He swallowed loudly as the material cupping her breasts bounced away from her chest as she panted, causing her breasts to spill out completely.
  144.  
  145. "Oh nooo Pyon... I'm all exposed Pyon..!"
  146.  
  147. Catria raised her arms to her head and smiled teasingly as she shook her chest, causing her exposed breasts to jiggle while she rubbed her face. No trace remained of her calm nature, nor her bored expression as though she were disappointed with him, all that remained was a horny rabbit girl driven mad by lust. She spread her legs wide as she pulled away from Kiran, placing her hands between her thighs and digging her fingers into the outline of her pussy beneath the blue leotard, stretching her lower lips wide with a wild expression on her face.
  148.  
  149. "I'm gonna be attacked, Pyon..! I hope my suit can stop your carrot, Pyon..!"
  150.  
  151. Bucking her hips, Catria made her intentions clear with perverse roleplay as she goaded Kiran into assaulting her.
  152.  
  153. Kiran was happy to oblige the Whitewing sister as his dick jumped up once more, ready and willing to continue. He sat up before rolling onto his knees as he stared at Catria, desperate to feel even more pleasure. He quickly stood up and almost raced towards Catria, eager to dive inside and finally fuck her for real.
  154.  
  155. "Oooh noo, Pyon..! Don't jam your carrot inside, Pyonnn..!"
  156.  
  157. Despite her words, Catria continued to wiggle her hips as she spread her pussy wide, intending him to push it inside with her leotard wrapped around it.
  158.  
  159. As Kiran came close to her, she suddenly slid underneath him and wrapped her hips around his waist, rubbing her covered pussy against his exposed dick intensely.
  160.  
  161. "I'm just an innocent little bunny girl, Pyon... I've never eaten a carrot with my mouth down there, Pyon!"
  162.  
  163. Her legs tightened around Kiran's ass as she slapped her ass against his thighs, stroking his cock with her hands as it rested between her unexposed pussy lips.
  164.  
  165. "Are you gonna burrow into my tight warren, Pyon..? Are you gonna fill me up with carrot juice, Pyon..?"
  166.  
  167. Catria's mouth curled up in excitement as sweat cascaded from her body. She pushed her wet breasts against Kiran's chest as she pulled him closer, rubbing her forehead against his as she stared deeply into his eyes with her heart shaped pupils.
  168.  
  169. "Are you gonna fill me up with your bunnies, Pyon..?"
  170.  
  171. Barely even aware of himself anymore, Kiran nodded desperately as nothing but the overwhelming need to fuck the slutty Whitewing sister remained inside his lust stricken mind, nothing remaining but the desperate desire to breed her, absolutely nothing in his head but the desire to reduce Catria to a writhing sticky mess as he lost himself inside her.
  172.  
  173. Moments away from mating with primal fury, Catria licked her lips as she dug her nails into Kiran's back.
  174.  
  175. "Oooh nooo, Pyon... I guess I have no choice, Pyonnn... I'm gonna get fucked, Pyonnn!"
  176.  
  177. Kiran watched as Catria's heart shaped pupils seemed to throb and pulse, a vague awareness somewhere beneath the mountain of lust consuming him that nothing like that happened with her elder sister Palla. He wondered what it could mean for a single moment, before Catria moaned loudly as she started to push her pussy against his hard cock, blowing away his thoughts.
  178.  
  179. "Ooooohh..!"
  180.  
  181. His cock felt strange as it entered her pussy through her leotard, as though he was pushing into a thick blue condom as the sweat soaked spandex wrapped around his dick inside her.
  182.  
  183. Catria clung to Kiran as she pulled him inside, until she felt him start pushing inside along with her, causing the base of her leotard to vanish completely within her wet depths.
  184.  
  185. Kiran's spandex covered cock continued along Catria's pussy, until it was unable to advance any further as it slammed against the mouth of her cervix.
  186.  
  187. The intense sensation of him filling her completely with her own suit wrapped around his cock caused Catria to cum hard. She flung her body against Kiran's wrapping her arms and legs tightly around him as the powerful orgasm gripped her. Her breasts squashed against his chest as she tried to climb inside him to escape the unbearable pleasure of her orgasm, unable to do anything but grit her teeth as lightning coursed through her.
  188.  
  189. "Nnnnn..!"
  190.  
  191. Catria moaned through her clenched teeth into Kiran's shoulder as she rested her chin upon it. Her hips began to buck hard against him as the orgasm forced her body to spasm, causing her leotard to stroke his cock and her inner walls at the same time. Drool leaked out of her clenched teeth and onto Kiran's back as the orgasm seemed to continue without end. However, it eventually came to a stop as her body ran out of energy, causing her to collapse on the ground beneath Kiran with her arms spread wide above her along the carpet. She panted heavily as her legs shook, barely able to maintain their grip around Kiran's waist, before he carefully lowered himself allowing her to steady herself with her ass. After recovering her breath for a few moments as sweat poured from both of their bodies, she finally opened her mouth to speak with a voice infused with lust.
  192.  
  193. "Pyonnn... I'm not an innocent little bunny anymore, P-Pyonnnn..! Your carrot has transformed me into a needy little fuckbunny, Pyon..! W-What are you gonna do with me, Pyon..?"
  194.  
  195. Kiran panted heavily as he stared down at Catria, only able to think of one answer her question. With a similarly lust infused voice, Kiran spoke just one word to the horny Whitewing.
  196.  
  197. "Breed, Pyon..? We're gonna breed like bunnies, Pyon..? Oh nooo..! I'm gonna get pregnant, Pyonnnn... If you can break through my suit, Pyon..!"
  198.  
  199. She spoke as if challenging Kiran, almost as if that had been her intention all along as she smiled wickedly with a glint in her eye.
  200.  
  201. She wiggled her hips beneath him, stimulating his cock inside her as her hard nipples brushed against his chest.
  202.  
  203. "But you'll never break through, Pyon..! So I'm completely safe, Pyon..!"
  204.  
  205. Catria's mouth curled up as she teased Kiran, goading him on.
  206.  
  207. A powerful determination to prove her wrong, Kiran began to thrust into her without hesitation, desperately trying to tear a hole in the thick spandex wrapped around his dick.
  208.  
  209. "Oooh... Ooohhh..!"
  210.  
  211. Catria moaned as her leotard was grinded into her cervix wall again and again, silently begging Kiran to break through and fill her up.
  212.  
  213. The sensation of his dick covered by the blue spandex left Kiran incredibly frustrated, spurring him to move faster and faster as a river of precum flowed out of his tip. The spandex became slick as it was coated in Kiran's perverse fluids, causing him to almost glide into Catria and increasing the power behind his hilts as he crashed into her cervix again and again.
  214.  
  215. His free hand grabbed for her flailing tits as they shook from the intensity of his thrusts, before he squeezed it fiercely, digging his fingers into the soft inviting chest cushion. His palm seemed to melt into Catria's breast as she moaned in pleasure, her lips wet with lust.
  216.  
  217. "Ooooh..! I'm in a pinch, Pyonnn..! I'm gonna cream over your carrot, Pyon..!"
  218.  
  219. Eying her lips, Kiran was suddenly consumed by the desire to taste them as he realized he had yet to do so, and after bending his arm to lower his body he quickly brought them together, causing Catria's eyes to bulge as she realized what was happening.
  220.  
  221. "A kiss..? Oh nooo, Pyon..! I won't be able to get married, Pyonnn..!"
  222.  
  223. Raising her arms and wrapping them around Kiran's neck, her words yet again failed to match her actions as she leaned up to meet his lips.
  224.  
  225. "You're gonna have to make me yours, Pyon! If I can't get married I'll just have to settle for being your exclusive little fuckbunny, Pyon..!"
  226.  
  227. Turning her head slightly, she locked her lips against Kiran’s as she closed her eyes tight. Their lips rolled over each other as they mashed together in a sloppy mess, before Kiran pushed his tongue into Catria's mouth and began to wrestle with her own tongue. Drawing her tongue out, he began to suck on it tenderly even as his hips continued slamming against her, desperate to break through the spandex barrier.
  228.  
  229. It was then, that Kiran's determination was rewarded as he felt something give way inside Catria, and the slick spandex was replaced by an almost heavenly softness as he felt his bare dick rub against her exposed depths. His length had finally bore a hole through the material, bursting through it and finally feeling her incredibly soft, amazingly wet, and mind-numbingly hot pussy.
  230.  
  231. Catria bit her lip hard as she felt Kiran's bare dick inside, finally filling her completely. A truly perverse expression consumed her face as her excited voice slipped out, her words the complete opposite of her lustful intentions.
  232.  
  233. "Y-You actually did it, Pyon..! You broke through so quickly, P-Pyon..! Please don't breed me, P-Pyon..! I don't want my belly to swell up with bunnies, Pyonnnn!"
  234.  
  235. Her moans became louder and louder as Kiran drove himself into her, grinding his now exposed tip into her cervix wall as he draped his body over hers. He began to press Catria down as his chest pushed her into the floor, crushing him beneath her as he desperately hilted her with each thrust.
  236.  
  237. "Nyooo... Pyonnnnn..!"
  238.  
  239. Rendered unable to speak from the pleasure, Catria could do nothing but moan as she was pinned down beneath Kiran. Her arms remained wrapped around his neck as he pushed his head into her shoulder, while her legs where forced away from his ass from the intensity of his thrusts. He slammed into her with such force that she was unable to keep her legs bent, forced to stretch them out into the air behind him, her toes curling from the mind-numbing pleasure.
  240.  
  241. "Aahooooh... Oooohhh... Nyooongh..!"
  242.  
  243. Her ass began to bounce against the floor as Kiran dove into her, causing her entire body to shake beneath him. She tightened her grip around his neck as she felt as though she was falling, briefly forgetting what the ground was from the sheer intensity of Kiran's movements.
  244.  
  245. "Nnnnmm...! Aah... Nyoooon..!"
  246.  
  247. Her ass rippled and her breasts shook with each hilt as she focused on his length once more, her mind filled with nothing but his cock as it claimed her pussy again and again. The hole in her spandex continued to widen until it was completely torn and she could feel his entire length buried inside her.
  248.  
  249. "Aaahhh... Aahnyooo... Nnnngh..!"
  250.  
  251. Suddenly, Catria felt another intense orgasm approaching as she flew straight towards the peak of excitement once again. She began to beg Kiran, desperate to experience the greatest pleasure possible as she threatened to crash into the mountain of pleasure any second. She cried out her true desire, unable to keep up her perverse roleplay as she quickly approached her limit.
  252.  
  253. "Nnnyon... F-Fill me up ... P-Pyon..! H-Hurry and give me your bunnies, P-Pyon..! Aaahhhhnngh..! C-C'monnnn... I'm soooo close, P-P-Pyonnnnn...!"
  254.  
  255. Unable to hold back even one more second, Catria's head flew back as her legs flew straight up. Her hips smashed against Kiran's as she came harder than ever before, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as her toes curled so intensely they began to hurt. Her entire body shook as electricity filled her every nerve, locking her in place as Kiran continued thrusting into her. She clenched her hips so tightly that Kiran cried out in pain, forcing him over the edge without giving him any time to prepare himself. As Catria continued to smash into mountain after mountain of pleasure in an almost unbearably long orgasm, she felt as her pussy, almost painfully raw from Kiran's intense movements, was filled with an incredible load of hot cum. Thick and sticky ropes of jizz spurted out of his cock as it throbbed and pulsed inside her, splattering against her cervix wall as it filled her completely.
  256.  
  257. Catria screamed soundlessly as she was filled with cum in an instant, her pussy twitching around Kiran's dick and her womb throbbing in anticipation. The orgasm was so intense she tried to pull herself towards Kiran, wrapping herself around him in an attempt to get as close as possible to the source of her pleasure. She felt Kiran's dick writhe and squirm as pulse after pulse of cum flowed through its entire length, stimulating her sensitive walls before unloading another thick rope of jizz against the door to her womb. She came hard again as Kiran's arms gave out, causing him to collapse on top of her and crush her beneath him, and also causing his cockhead even deeper inside her, actually prying open her cervix wall and peeking inside allowing his final powerful spurt to shoot directly into her womb, coating it with hot sticky white paint. After a few more powerful thrusts into her still wonderfully tight pussy, Kiran finally stopped moving as his energy was completely spent, and his balls completely drained inside Catria. Catria stared up with unfocused eyes, no longer pink in the shape of a heart and instead their familiar deep blue, as her tongue hung loose almost as though the rabbit spirit had been fucked right out of her.
  258.  
  259. Catria cried at as the last remains of her perverse lust escaped, suddenly painfully aware that she had just been cummed inside, recalling that today was a dangerous day, wondering why had it happened today of all days. Her womb felt hot as it throbbed, her bodies desire to become pregnant overwhelming her minds refusal.
  260.  
  261. "Oh nooo, P-Pyonnnn... I'm so full of hot carrot juice, P-Pyonnn..! I'm gonna be a mom... Oohhh... gods..!"
  262.  
  263. For several minutes after, they remained silent as their bodies continued to spasm and writhe, occasionally bucking their hips into each other and causing Catria to cum hard, or Kiran to shoot out a dry load as his dick refused to quit.
  264.  
  265. Eventually however, after an agonizingly long time, after countless orgasms, they both lay spent as the lust magic finally wore off completely.
  266.  
  267. Kiran watched with hazy eyes as the carrots surrounding them vanished, replaced by the familiar meeting room table, the carrot he had collapsed on now a couch behind him. He watched as the green grassy carpet faded away, replaced by its normal dark blue.
  268.  
  269. Staring down at Catria, he saw the horny bunny girl leotard fade away, replaced by most of her familiar flight suit. He swallowed nervously as he saw her white panties torn to shreds as cum leaked out of her reddened pussy, rubbed raw by his intense fucking.
  270.  
  271. Her blue stockings were similarly full of holes and covered in cum as it dripped down her thighs, while her breastplate lay abandoned halfway across the room. Her dress was pulled down beneath her breasts, stretching widely as her soft peaks spilled through the stretched neck hole. He stared intently at her glistening flesh, almost becoming erect again but somehow managing to resist as the lust spell no longer controlled him.
  272.  
  273. Pulling his dick out of her with a loud plop as it slipped out, causing Catria's hips to buck once more and expel a thick load of cum over the carpet, all Kiran could think was 'Not again...'
  274.  
  275. At least this time he was certain Catria was no longer effected by the magic, unlike last time when Palla had been overwhelmed and continued to wring him dry until he lost consciousness.
  276.  
  277. Staring down at the middle Whitewing as she covered her face in shame, Kiran wondered just how he was going to explain this. She was resisting at the start wasn't she? She wouldn't kill him for something beyond his control, right..?
  278.  
  279. Do your best, Kiran!
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