"What's your name, sweetheart?" Hushed his client, kissing his pucker with warm, leaking prick.

The tip was semi-spherical. It made him lose well-needed tightness when she handled his hips and turned him into a rocking fleshlight. Every drop of precum oiled him perfectly, forcing coats of slime to push out and slide between them. He bit his lip and answered in short, choppy groans. Lilith stuffed him deeper the longer he took. It was only six inches in and he could feel his insides sucking away at her. Warm, scratchy hands held his cheeks and held him still, burning him everywhere with prickling arousal.

"M-my name's Butterfly- Butterfly Knife...!" The radbit grunted, gripping whatever he could.

A hot, shaking massage took his cavern. He tried breathing but it only made him more sensitive. Butterfly could feel it sticking to the end of his prostate. A dense, constant clapping struck him from behind and he curled into himself face-down against the sheets. When Lilith pulled his tail, she held his thin, boyish hips with her other hand. It drove him crazy. Being pounded nice and slow drenched his mate in loose, flowing lubricant. The weight of her flared hips smacked into him with each, constant prick of his inexperienced body. And it stuffed him down to the base, strangling him with moans and growling throat noise.

"U-uuhhfuck... What the fuck are you doing to me..."

An icky, slopping clap stole his breath away. He stopped moaning when she pelted him with thrusts that struck him balls-deep without end. Lilith ground along his insides and kissed him deep within. Some, crooked grin crept over her lips. The radbit clenched around her when he came. Lilith was his first futa ever. Butterfly glanced up in shame. His ass was lifted and squished apart by her fat, bulging cock. It was the thickest he'd ever felt.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm making you cum. By the end of the hour, I'll be the best you ever had." Lilith hushed, leaning into him and holding onto the bedframe.

"Sh-shit... You're gonna do this the wh-whole hour...?" He groaned, biting the sheets and twitching uncontrollably in his left hindleg.

"You're shaking~ Why~?"

Another, big clap struck him from behind. His nose was buried in the sheets and no matter how much he wanted, he couldn't ignore her heavy ministrations. A girl with a cock was actually riding him like a wild animal. Butterfly Knife started panting and huffing, staring back at the demon filling him with lust. How could she. He wasn't even into mares. Into females. He was into men. Wave after wave of slick and pre leaked down his rectum. For the first time ever, he tensed up and shut his eyes.

A surge of hot, sticky cum streaked his stomach. He rubbed himself off everytime Lilith rocked him back and forth. He could barely think, much less count how many times she made him squirt. It seemed she was made to break in anyone she wanted. To make them addicted to the simple joy of being stretched wide open. Lilith Grins had withdrawn her juice-slick member, only to come over and kneel by his face. She wiped her musky, well-oiled prick on the bedsheets and teased him with the clean one. The crown was beading with cream. Lilith took him by the ears and told him to 'lick.'

What else could he do. He took a few, tiny sniffs of her drooling cock. It smelled vaguely mushroom-like with a slight spice to it. The scent made his mouth water, even if he looked away and gave her ginger, tiny flicks. Butterfly didn't like it. She was too gentle at first. Too firm when he was close. And then, her attitude toward sex. Lilith was the one pleasing him. He was the one getting worked for all he had.

"Oh? Don't be shy... I know what you want. You want me to take control of you, right?" Lilith cooed, kissing his lips with one, spit-lathered crown.

He seemed to growl at her. The radbit didn't seem to want her in his mouth. Lilith cocked her head and gave him her best, happy little grin.

"You do it before I cut your stomach open and fuck it with salt."

He shut his eyes and took as much as he could without gagging. It couldn't pass four to five inches without forcing tears out the edge of his eyes. Though he hated her for scaring him, he was still hard as ever. His prick was still straight up and ready for whatever Lilith wanted. Butterfly tried to silence himself as soft, sticky noises filled his throat. Redness burned his cheeks and ass away, even coloring his thighs red as she claimed him in every hole. His ass hadn't been filled with her jizz but she would. Deeper than he ever imagined, her girlcock bent into his throat and gagged him every inch of the way. The inescapable musk and flavor of meat, almost like horse haunch, filled him with the urge to suck her off.

"M-mmmfhkyhmmm..." He cursed, muffled by her wide and bludgeoning limb.

His eyes went wide with panic. He struggled to come off, away from her puffy pubic mound. But he couldn't. A rope of cold, chilling seed painted his throat white. Lilith pulled away before sticking it just inside the entrance of his throat, grinning a wolfish grin. And his face went sour when she blew her load and watched his nose burst with white.

He coughed away at how viscous it all was. How hard it was to blow it out his nose and wipe it off. He protested while mounted for the second time, gritting his teeth and fighting moans back when he could. But most of his speech was dotted in curses and grunts.

"Wh-why the fuck- a-aaahha- did you do that- n-nmmh~! You asshole...!"

She closed her eyes and used his hips to jackhammer him from behind. Butterfly started bucking in his legs. A constant swarm of claps and thumps screwed him tighter and tighter. He grew so tight that his eyes were glued to the ceiling and his tongue, lazy over his lips. Lilith took to biting her own lip and thumping into him with her pulsing member. Her thickness throbbed till her swollen, monstrous bottom vein shot it all inside him, firing load after load against his supple lining.

"N-nnnyeah.... Your ass is amazing. I'm gonna buy you permanently." Lilith murmured, pinning him under her and laying on top of him.

"Y-you wouldn't...!" He huffed, terrified for his life.

"You're the best I ever had~ You were made for me, Butterfly- You were made to be mine. Its okay if you don't like me now... Nnnh~ I'll make you crave me."

He melted when she locked lips with him. He was already drooling from how good it felt. Her radbit tensed when she shot another load and made him cum with her.  The last thing he heard was how she'd train him. How she'd program him to love her.

"When you hear me... you'll crave my voice. When you feel my touch, you'll feel empty without me~ I will teach you how to crave me..."

He let her kiss him. And the world grew black. Next Chapter: Meum Fieret Estimated time remaining: 23 Minutes