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Antoine D'Coolette stands in his garden, his heart thumping louder than the sounds of fireworks in the night sky. Before him, his wife stands hand-in-hand with Vanilla the Rabbit, giving the coyote the sight of two lovely ladies enjoying each other.

"Didn't ya hear what we said, sugah?" Bunnie says, licking her lips. "You're free ta join us together if ya'd like."

"B... by all means!" Antoine says, the evidence of his arousal showing itself in the sword that pokes up from between his legs.

"My, my, he really is a catch, isn't he?" Vanilla says, placing a hand upon her breast. "So virile. You're quite a lucky woman, Mrs. D'Coolette."

"Well, ah mean you were talkin' earlier about free love, weren't ya? Ain't more free than sharin' yer husband's dick with a friend!"

Bunnie giggles, squeezing Vanilla's hand. The younger woman lowers herself down unto her robotic knees, bringing Vanilla down there with her. The two women stare at that cock, which twitches in anticipation, feeling the breath of two bunnies in front of it.

"M... mon dieu..." Antoine's voice is ragged and ready. "Zis is... like a dream!"

"So, Vanilla," Bunnie says, her robotic hand wrapping around her husband's cock. "You ever suck a dick back in yer day?"

"My, my," Vanilla says, her eyes half-lidded, her mouth open, staring at the head in an almost hypnotic trance. "It's been entirely too long since I've had," Vanilla says, her gloved hand stroking along the bottom of the glans. "I certainly hope it isn't impolite to say that I'm out of practice."

"N... not at all," Antoine says, his legs shaking, his tail wagging. "Go ahead and use my piece as your training piece."

Bunnie bites her lip, her furred fingers sliding down along Vanilla's dress. "Miss Vanilla, you really opened the doors up now by kissin' me. Ah hope yer ready to deal with us young-uns."

"By all means," Vanilla says, "this is more your victory than mine. Let me give you something to enjoy"

With that, she slides in, wrapping her lips around Antoine's tip, her eyes staring upwards at the younger soldier man. Her tongue slides along the bottom, pushing the tip up towards the roof of her mouth, squishing and sliding it along the textured surface. She hums, letting her ring finger and thumb sliding down along his shaft.

Bunnie scoots behind the older rabbit, both hands now around her, unbuttoning one bit after the other until finally, the truth is revealed as Vanilla's massive mommy milkers flop out, freed from the bounds of her lady-like propriety.

"Hot Damn!" the younger rabbit says, squeezing and fondling the fun bags, her chin resting upon Vanilla's shoulder. "And here ah thought ah had the biggest cup size in all of New Mobotropolis! You've been holdin' out on us!"

Vanilla gasps out a response in a gulping groan, tilting her head from side to side as she slides her face over Antoine's cock, slickening up the shaft with her spit.

"Y... you are quite beautiful..." Antoine shudders, his hand resting upon Vanilla's head, rubbing her hair. "And are many... of your age as... sexually charged as you?"

Vanilla winks, speeding up her slurping and sucking, taking the cock in deeper and deeper, until her lips practically kiss at his thighs.

"Zut alors!" Antoine swears, leaning in over Vanilla. "Not even Bunnie can get this far!"

"You'll have to teach me yer tricks!" Bunnie responds, pinching the rabbit's nipples, kissing at her cheek. "Or, we're gonna have to have you come on over much more often. Ah like to keep mah mouth nice and not sore. Don't seem like a problem to you, does it?

Vanilla's gaze gets a bit hazy the more she slides her mouth along that cock, letting out lewd moans as drool dribbles down off of her chin and down to her exposed tits.

Antoine slaps against the rabbit, finally losing all sorts of decorum.

Bunnie's fingers continue to tease and play at her chest, marveling and envious at what Vanilla has to offer.

But soon enough, the coyote cannot hold himself back, and he grits his teeth, throwing his head back. Shots and shots of cum shoot out of his cock, filling Vanilla's melt with salty delight.

The rabbit, remembering her etiquette, pulls back, attempting to make herself nice and proper once again, pulls her face away from that shaft, only to have white-hot sperm spray her with pump after pump of warm and goopy ropes.

With the firing of the last firework, the two lovers get to see the mess that they made, a mother, her dress all rumpled up and opened, one eye closed with cum splurted over her face and nose, and some of it dribbling onto her tits. She pants, her tongue out, glistening with the expenditure with Antoine's spunk.

"My... that is a beautiful sight..." Antoine says. "My love... I think that... this is a most beautiful thing.

"How about ah add to that beauty?" Bunnie says, metal hand behind Vanilla's head, pressing her face to hers and locking their lips together.

Bunnie slurps up her hubby's cummy from the older woman, pulling her lips away, a bridge of saliva between the two of them before she stands up. "Now then, Sugah Twan, you were sayin' there were party games to attend to?"

"O... oh yes!" Antoine says, stuffing his hand between his legs. "Let's go back to our guests, tout de sweet!"

And so, the two run off through the garden, and Vanilla, sitting on her knees, buttons herself back up, sighing and standing. "Ah, to be as young as them again," she sighs, wiping her face off with a kerchief. "At least that was a fun one-time event."

"I wouldn't say that," says someone from behind her. Vanilla's eyes widen, and she whips around, gasping. "You!?"