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  1. Summer had come to a close, and while the mating frenzy that accompanied the celebration of broken ground for the young settlement of coiled hills ate up a good week of productive time the small town managed to settle quite well by the start of the fall season. Saplings were planted to bear fruit in a few years time, communal houses established until more private residences could be finished (and to house travelers once the permanent residents moved out) and the market square was already bustling with carts and wagons being brought in from the ferry at the base of the hills. Though harvest season would pass over the settlement for this year, that certainly wouldn't stop the entrepreneurial snakes from reaping the harvests elsewhere. Strings of rectangular turquoise chips changed hands at a frightening rate as much needed supplies where bought, bartered, and haggled for; hunters hawked fresh game that could only be found in the hills, and craftswomen eagerly showing off their wares and services to any who would so much as give them a glance.
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  3. Caught in the middle of all this was a young man, long bunny ears lined with soft white fuzz sprouting up from a messy nest of equally snowy locks that hung partway in front of his sharp red eyes. The boy was garbed in little more than than a woven vest and loincloth that prominently displayed the fluffy white tail nestled atop his pert rear, which bore a noticeable bit of bounce with each springy step he took, earning no shortage of predatory looks from the women advertising their wares, some even offering him 'special deals' on random bric-a-brac in exchange for some fun, clearly still afflicted by the heat that lingered in that middling period between summer and fall. As nervous as the looks made him (his poor hips were still sore from the trip into the hills as well as the 'festival' that followed, and her still bore reddish-purple bruises upon his shoulder from where some of the participants became a little too frisky) he was entrusted with a personal errand by Atahana, the head of the village and his... Mistress didn't quite fit with how she doted upon him, yet wife wasn't quite right either with the way he tended to be passed around between the villagers like a plaything - a thought that instantly brought color to his tanned cheeks and a stirring to his loins. His pondering was quickly derailed, however, as a playful, tittering voice yanked his attention away from his shopping list, "Hey, boy!" A blonde haired woman with golden eyes and red scales called out, waving to him with enough energy that her heavy breasts bounced and heaved, which in turn only served to darken the blush upon his cheeks, "Yeah you, you're, wossname... Erah, Enah..."
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  5. "Elah." He corrected in a quiet tone, muscles tensing as she slithered away from her cart and wares and towards him, "Yeah, that, trademistress' pet. The one erryone in town's been talking about." Her grin only widened as she sized him up, pinching his cheek eagerly, "Just as cute as they made you sound." She hummed, peering at the half crumpled piece of parchment held in a death grip, several items already crossed off, "Ah, out shopping huh~? I could get you the rest of the stuff on your list for a decent price!" She purred, throwing an arm over his shoulder and pressing in uncomfortably close, her breasts squishing against his cheek, clothed only in a colorful strip of cloth; her tail slowly circling around his legs, making it clear she wasn't going to let him up and run off, "Might even sweeten the deal a bit if you show me what all the fuss' about with you too~." She hissed in a tone that brought an immediate bulge to his loincloth, "Ah-ahh... Really shouldn't... Miss Atahana will be cross if I'm still gone by the time she's back from business ummm..." She swallowed dryly as the lamia traced a finger in slow circles over his chest.
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  7. "Hey, hey, what do you think you're doing you vulturous hussy?!"
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  9. Another voice rang out, drawing the bunny boy's attention for a brief moment before his vision went black and his head was engulfed in a canyon of head-sized cleavage, the sounds of bickering snakes terribly muffled by his new suffocating prison. What was worse he could already feel another set of coils wrapping possessively around him. Of course, it wasn't the fact that he was currently pinned between two overly eager lamia clearly bidding for the strings of chips hanging from his belt and well... What lay beneath, currently throbbing and twitching and dripping more than a little as hands brazenly fondled and gropes at the poor boy; no, it was the fact that he recognized the busty woman as the herbalist who had taken a great deal of pleasure in experimenting on him with her various lewd concoctions during the trip and had been the one who instigated the near rebellion against the now-village-head when she decided to try to keep him to herself. Of course, it also certainly didn't help that the growing, though still muffled, murmuring around them made it clear the bickering was drawing a crowd.
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  11. Before panic could truly set in though he suddenly found himself yanked free of his squishy prison, gasping for breath only to have it cut off by the blonde's hefty - though nowhere near as monstrous - bosom, at least he could head a bit more clearly now with his sensitive ears poking up from between them, "If he's got as much stamina as everyone says then we can just share him right? Won't even charge ya for it as long as I get a good time. This whole trip cost me a shot as the mating festival back home and I've been tying myself in knots over it!" She huffed indignantly, glaring at the raven haired, green scaled woman across from her, who only rolled her coal black eyes and yanked the boy free once move, "Fine, but I won't be taking the fall if Atahana catches wind of this!" She huffed and in an instant Elah was being dragged away and cast into the blonde's cart, landing upon his bouncy butt with an 'oof'.
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  13. There was no time to gather his wits or catch his breath as the blonde serpent woman quickly descended upon him, her hot breath washing across his face as she looked upon him with lust crazed eyes, "This is my last chance at a clutch of eggs before Moonlight, it'd be terrible for a girl in her prime to let them go to waste like this right~." She purred, earning a sigh from the woman behind her as she crowded in after, a powder coated finger vanishing between his lips as he opened his mouth to protest. In a moment her was practically melting under their fingertips, his whole body twitching and tingling yet pleasantly numb at the same time, thoughts slowing and growing fuzzy as he stared vacantly up at the ceiling of the cart. He was soon left completely defenseless as the pair of tails flipped up his loincloth and slender, nimble fingers wrapped around his throbbing, pre slicked prick, "Ohh, he's a big one, no wonder he's so popular~." The blonde giggled as her hand trailed down, cupping his heavy sack and giving it an appraising squeeze and the herbalist pumped away with lazy flicks of her wrist.
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  15. Of course that little bit of stimulation alone was enough to send his eyes wide, hips bucking and jerking as a thick rope of sticky, dense semen rocketed into the air, "Oh! A bit of a quickshot though~!" She red scaled woman teased, giving another squeeze and earning another thick spurt, cum raining down upon the trio as Elah twitched and trembled through the abrupt orgasm. Rabbit folk were never known for their endurance, least of all young ones like this little specimen, but of course, as the rumors claimed, they more than made up for it with stamina, his red tinged prick still as hard as ever - perhaps even harder now than before!
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  17. "Alright, I get first dibs, don't want you to drain him dry." She blonde teased.
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  19. "You're one to talk, vulture." The herbalist shot back with a huff, but did little as the woman began coiling herself around the boy, one hand carefully guiding his still sputtering, drooling shaft to her aching entrance before plunging down upon it. In an instant that fat, twitching, vein wreathed cock was engulfed in tight, gripping flesh; squishy inner walls hugged tight, rippling and twisting and MILKING the poor bunny, a visible bulging running up and down the underside of the blonde's tail as her muscles undulated and shifted to thrust upon the squirming boy; slick feminine juices and the boy's own leaking cum mingled as wet squelching joined the cries of passion ringing out from the cart. All the while the herbalist watched, a wide grin splitting her lips as she silently counted down, "Three..." The boy's hips started to weakly buck and squirm despite his spasming, weakened muscles, "... Two..." His ears perked and eyes rolled back as his squeaking moans raised higher and higher, fat bunny balls drawing up close to his small frame, "... One...!" She finished, then let out a giggle as the boy gave an uncharacteristically powerful upward thrust, a shrieking moan escaping blonde's throat as a searing hot blast of spunk poured into her, then another, and another, the boy's hips moving in a blur as he lost himself in an instinctual rut!
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  21. It never seemed to end, every time Elah's orgasm seemed to subside a fresh gout of sticky cream would well up before erupting once more. The herbalist's giggles slowly grew into mocking laughter as the outsider's eyes rolled back and she slumped atop her erstwhile mate, nearly smothering the poor boy with her breasts, "Ufufu~. This is why I tried to stop you dear! Once he gets going her just doesn't stop until he's exhausted, and from the looks of it it's more than you bargained for!" Her long, slick tongue slipped across her painted lips as she grabbed hold of the other woman's red scaled tail, pumping it upon the bunny's frantically jerking hips, "Hey hey, come on now~! You wanted a full clutch right~? You're going to have to work harder than that!" She teased, clearly enjoying the woman's misfortune a little too much, but the only response they could give in turn was a weak, trembling moan as she twitched and jerked atop the boy, coils slowly tightening, then releasing as she lost control of her muscles from the constant onslaught of pleasure washing over her brain!
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  23. The pair went at it for what felt like hours, quite literally fucking like rabbits the whole while. At some point Elah had managed to untangle himself from the blonde serpent and gotten her on her back, hugging her tail close as he frantically rutted away with her cum oozing slit. The floor of the cart and the snake merchant herself were coated in bunny spunk, and more was already on the way as the boy's over-productive sperm tanks just didn't know when to quit! By the time Atahana arrived, accompanied by the herbalist, the sun had already set and pale moonlight shone into the cart as the trademistress let out a sigh and pulled her little pet from the twitching, barely-awake woman, shaking her head and giving a small tsk, "Hmph, out cold, I'll have to give her her fine later... And you..." She looked at the squirming, lust drunk bunny, rolling her eyes as she pulled him close, "The shops are all closed up for the night and you clearly haven't bought all the items I asked you too, that means some extra thorough punishment tonight~." She hissed into his soft, fuzzy ears, dripping fangs slipping from their sheaths to make her point before dragging him back home for the night.
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