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Master of Bunnies

Part 3

For Dreixes

By Draconicon

"Yes," was all she said before he had her sliding back. As she was already naked, it was simplicity itself to get her on her back, her legs spread, and his finger deep inside of her.

"Ah...oh...mmph..."

Asimar smiled as he looked down at her. Not only was the size difference enough to have him all but rumbling in anticipation, but there really was something about it being a prey species. A rabbit, a weak little bunny that could do nothing against a dragon. She was nothing under him, nothing but a hole, and yet, her vulnerability made her something more...distinct.

More appealing.

He smiled as he wormed a second finger past her tight little slit, feeling old muscles that had long-since forgotten what they were supposed to do clenching down on him. She gasped, her toes curling and her back arching against his bed as she huffed and puffed for breath.

"W-wait...it's...you're..."

"Too much?" he asked.

"Mmmph...mm-hmm..."

"But you want it." He smiled. "Just like you want me..."

The green dragon deliberately let his lips pull back, not quite enough to be called a sneer, but more than enough to show his fangs. She shivered, and he felt her pussy clench all the harder around his fingers. Oh, she might not have had kids for a while, but she remembered how that worked. She remembered how she was supposed to please a male.

Of course, that didn't mean that she was entirely willing, but she was trying, and that was the big thing.

Asimar loomed over her properly, pinning her to the bed and forcing her legs apart with his body. She gasped every time that his fingers plunged into her, her eyes rolling back in their sockets as she wheezed for breath. Her legs were up, knees against her chest and her feet almost beside her head.

It was the fact that her cock was throbbing and her pussy dripping that really got to him, though. She was out of practice, but something in her remembered what it was like to be in bed with someone that could properly break her in. He worked his fingers in and out, in and out, fanning them out just enough to get a third one in -

"AH!"

She moaned, screaming as she arched her back off the bed. Her cock throbbed and spat strings of cum against her breasts, staining her fur a deep white across her chest and leaving her soaking wet with her own juices in less than a second. He chuckled as he held his fingers embedded in her, curling them and grinding them against her g-spot, sending her into spasms of need and pleasure.

"Nnngh...mmph...ah...ah..."

"You like that?"

"Nnnnngh! YES!"

"Good."

He pulled his fingers out with a wet sucking sound, each of the three digits dripping from the claws, and she collapsed against the mattress once more. As she gasped breath after ragged breath, he chuckled, rubbing her juices off on her thighs.

"How was that?"

"Oh...my gods..."

"Better than you thought?"

"So...so much better."

"Better than your son?"

"I...we..."

"Heh." Asimar smiled. "Oh, how precious. You were saving yourself for him, and now, you'll never know if he would have been good enough."

It wasn't quite a cuckolding moment, but it didn't have to be. Any dragon craved the pleasure of being the best, the most potent partner that their lovers had ever had. It was ego speaking, but knowing that he had just stolen her away from her promised lover and made her see him as the better partner without the other ever getting a chance just made him all the harder. The green dragon shook his head, slowly rolling over and pinning her beneath him properly.

"I'm going to show you just how good it feels to be bred by a dragon."

"I...I..."

"You want this. You need this. Just like you want and need me."

The magical connection between them had the rabbit bitch-slut shivering. She might as well have been a virgin for how long it had been since she'd had sex, since she'd bred with anyone that could put her in her place. The sheer adrenaline rush that came with looming over and knowing that he was going to be breeding someone so inexperienced sent a shiver down his spine and a tremor of need through his cock.

This...was going to be epic, for lack of a better word.

Even as he lined himself up, he could feel the magic twisting around inside of her, claiming more and more of her ambitions and giving them to him. There was no subtleness with Freddi; there didn't need to be. She was going to be his in a way that Harry wasn't. Whatever sort of ramifications that might send through the family were beyond his care or consideration at that moment. All that mattered was getting what he wanted for a change.

As his cock slid past his slit, rubbing against her pussy and giving her the chance to feel just how large it was, Freddi didn't protest. She just moaned, thrusting her hips back, lost to the moment and the magic. She looked up at him with eyes that were hazed over with want and his own power, losing herself to the need that he had asked of her. He smirked, looking her dead in the eyes.

"You want this..."

"I want this."

"What do you want?"

"For...for..."

A little twist, and she almost came right then and there as the roots of the spell worked deeper still, digging into her and holding tight. The rabbit herm shivered, her toes curling, her mouth hanging open, and her tongue dangling from the corner of her mouth. He dragged his cock down again, settling it right between her legs, right under her clit, so near and yet not quite inside of her.

"What do you want?" he asked again.

"For...for you to..."

"Yes?"

"For you to...fuck me..."

He didn't give her the chance to take it back. He rammed in, feeling her flesh stretch, feeling her body going limp as he rammed in up to his base right then and there. The knot at the base of his cock was already starting to grow, begging for the feeling of that tight flesh wrapped around it. It was still small enough that he could pop it in and out of her, working forward, pulling back, dragging himself in and out and making that lewd, wet, popping sound every time that he managed to get it past her nether lips.

She was having the time of her life under him. Her cock had never gone down since she'd cum from being fingered, and her eyes were closed tight, her back arched, her breasts slapping against her chest time and time again. No milk yet, but once he started putting eggs in her, that would change. It always changed after that.

In and out, in and out. Every time that he bottomed out, she moaned for more, and every time that he pulled back, he could feel her inner walls clenching down on him, her body shivering, tensing up.

"That's it...take it..."

She couldn't speak any longer, but she didn't need to. They both knew what she wanted, and she was getting it.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

Her mouth hung open as he bred her, fucked her, used her. The raw pleasure of her pussy slowly opening up and losing that tightness that had nearly choked his cock out was just that much more satisfaction. His size, his girth, his cock was breaking her in, leaving her marked for all time. She would never have someone like this on this world, not even among the biggest of the other species. She would have to find someone like an elephant to have any true comparison, and it would leave her completely broken if she did.

Only him.

Only he could give her what she needed.

He growled as he laid over her, pinning her down properly. The bed squeaked beneath them, and he felt no shame. They had probably heard this a hundred times in this house or some other one, knowing that a rabbit was getting fucked, that she was being bred by someone else in the family. This was probably the first time that it had happened with someone that hadn't been of the same bloodline.

How sweet. A 'bull' dragon coming in and stealing someone's promised breeding girl was somehow purer than what they were doing on a daily basis. How hilarious was that?

Asimar slowed down as he felt her getting close to another orgasm, and she whimpered beneath him. When she tried to grind back to take his cock deeper, to ride it at her pace, he slammed his hands down, pushing her by the shoulders into the bed. She whimpered, staring at him in a mix of utter fear and arousal.

"No."

"Nnngh...please...please..."

"You'll get it, prey. When I let you."

"Nnngh...yes..."

"Stay still."

The dragon pulled out of her, feeling how different it was to just a few minutes ago. Whether it was bunny instincts or something else entirely, her body was already adjusting to the feeling of being bred, opening up and giving him what he wanted. She was going to give him everything soon enough.

"All fours."

She looked similar to her son, at first. That dangling cock was about the same size as Harry's, and those balls were there, too, heavy and full, almost like a stud herself. Except that she had the bigger hips, the rounded ass cheeks, the quivering pussy that was just begging to get his cock again.

It would have been simplicity itself to take it further then, to shove her down and fuck her ass, instead. The green dragon considered it, knowing that it wasn't what she wanted, and knowing that it would teach her a lesson about trying to take what she wanted without asking for it first.

But she had been good, and she deserved to have her treat.

He pushed the head of his cock back down to her pussy, feeling just how inflamed and puffy it was. So much more abused and ready and eager than that soft slit had been when he'd first started fingering her. He chuckled to himself, wondering if the first stud that had fucked her into having Harry had been this good for her.

He decided that it didn't matter. A dragon was always better.

With a grunt, he sheathed himself deep inside, and she was immediately moaning, her head rolling back. He grabbed her ears and pulled on them the way that he had done with mares' manes before, holding her in place and slamming his cock into her, his hips slapping against her ass over and over again.

Clap.

Clap.

Clap.

The sound of her moans were barely loud enough to be heard over the rough fuck that he was putting her through, and she was oozing, dripping around his cock. The soft spluts of her pre-cum hitting the bed wasn't audible anymore; she was too lost in the pleasure, her body shaking and quivering and -

"NNNNGH!"

She came right there and then, just as he was starting to grind his knot against her. She moaned for him, grinding back, pushing her ass against his cock.

"Please, please, please!"

She didn't have any other words for her need, and Asimar could feel through their connection that she had gone nearly feral for him. Nothing else mattered but the need to get bred through this artificial heat that he had put her in.

He felt satisfied.

He felt smug.

He felt right with the world.

And so, he ground her back, putting both hands to work at her hips to pull her down, down, down against his knot, feeling it slowly pushing her nethers wide open. Little by little, she stretched, little gasps and huffs and puffs as she strained to take it. He could feel her muscles giving, her body surrendering as he took her this one last time, breaking her in and marking her intimate places as belonging to a better, stronger species.

She was dragon-fucked.

POP!

And then he was inside, moaning, groaning. She was screaming in pleasure, her head falling into the sheets, her ass cheeks trembling, her cock and her pussy juicing at the same time against him and herself. Every spasm through her sent pleasure through him, and he could feel it going right through his cock all the way down to his balls.

It was a unique pleasure to claim someone like this. Not just to fill them to the brim as he held them knotted against him, though that was pleasurable enough as his seed shot into her, so much and so deep that he didn't even feel it coming back down to his cock just yet. He could, however, feel it swelling her stomach, and that...that was right.

She was bred.

She was his.

His knot locked them together as his balls kept churning, pulsing, and pulling on more seed to pump her with. She shivered against him, her legs still spread by his knot. He chuckled as she had the silliest face that he had seen in a while, but with all the magic and cum that he had pumped into her, it was understandable.

"You got what you wanted."

"Mmmph...I want more..."

"What do you want most?"

"You..."

"And?"

"And your...your seed..."

She was still shy, but the eagerness had been pulled out, and that was the important thing. She had gone from being afraid to being willing to be bred, at least with someone that could make her feel that good. The promise of just birthing eggs rather than people had probably helped, too.

That said, he honestly wasn't sure how much she would be changed by this, or how many eggs she would have to birth when the time came around. He leaned back, letting her just hang off his knot, and he couldn't help but find it almost adorable to see just how much she had been shaped and altered by his dick.

Take that, teacher...I can still do this on my own...

Asimar shook his head, knowing that it was still a bit of overconfidence to think something like that. He needed to focus on what he was going to do next, how he was going to take the rest of the family, and -

Thump.

That was the door.

"Oh my."

That was the grandmother.

"Holy shit."

That was Harry.

Asimar turned toward the door, all too aware of the way that his dick was dragging on Freddi's pussy and just how this would look. He could feel the tension pulling his cock from his slit, knew that his knot was too big to just pull out even if he didn't care about what it would do to her - and he did, to some small extent - and so he just had to squat there, staring at the door where the cougar of a rabbit and his little slut stood watching.

Please work...please work...

Harry had already been indoctrinated to enjoy him, want him, realize that he was better off being wanted by someone bigger than him outside the family. Freddi had already been broken in and wanted to be bred more, he could feel that much between them.

Debbie, on the other hand...

The grandmother matriarch of the mouse family looked at her daughter, and then at him. He put on as confident a smile as he could muster, but she still made it tricky as she stepped through the door. It was completely silent as she looked him up and down, glanced at the meeting point between her daughter and his cock -

And then, she grabbed his balls.

"Mmmph."

"Well, you still have plenty left in there. You're slacking, Freddi."

"Mmm..."

"Oh, come now. We trained you better than that."

"Five more minutes," the younger herm said.

"Oh, your sister would have him drained already and waddling off for a pregnancy test. Oh, well. You're probably bred by that."

"You're not upset?" Asimar asked.

"Hardly. The family could use a little new blood, though I was hoping for it to come for one of Harry's generation. Well, Freddi hasn't had much, and Harry -"

"I'm good with waiting."

Said just a hair too fast, and he could tell that Debbie wasn't entirely convinced. For all that the matriarch of the family was a bit of a ditz, he could see some intelligence behind those eyes, something that had been keeping everyone on the straight and narrow - so far as rabbits could be said to be - for her entire life. Something had changed, and she could obviously tell, but just not precisely what had changed.

Debbie let go of his balls, and the dragon - nervous despite having little reason to be around the older woman - let out a breath that he hadn't even realized that he'd been holding. The rabbit herm turned.

"Ah, well. We'll see what he can do later. And Frankie will be here before long to see if she can do anything with you."

"She's not married yet?" Harry asked.

"Nope. She's been slutting it up with everything, but nothing seems to take. Maybe you'll have better luck."

Harry put on a smile that might have been convincing to his grandmother, but Asimar saw right through it. Admittedly, he had the help of their bond, but he knew what the little stud really wanted.

He wanted dick. Dragon dick.

Asimar realized how much he'd already changed the rabbit family. He'd ripped mother from son by turning the son nearly gay - he was probably at least a bi man, with male leanings, but he might have gone fully gay with the treatment that he had given the stud. He had turned the mother into a dragon-loving breeding slut, only avoiding shorting out her brain by raw luck. He had earned the interest and curiosity of a matriarch that knew that one of her daughters was no longer quite right and that she wasn't going to get the new generation quite as large as she wanted it to be, and she'd be watching him from now on.

And yet, for all that he had changed, corrupted, and twisted them, there was a large part of him that wanted to keep going. He wanted to see just how far he could push it while keeping them more or less the same. They were, after all, not that different. If anything, he had improved them, giving the mom someone that wasn't blood-related to her to fuck and get some more genes in the bloodline, while Harry had been kept from fucking up the family genetics any further.

Was that an excuse? Probably.

Did he care? Not really.

Debbie and Harry left the room at the same time, the former probably ready to start setting the latter up with either one of his siblings or with his aunt. Either way, they were going to be busy for a while.

His knot was finally soft enough for him to pull back, and he groaned as his cock finally popped free from Freddi's pussy. She rolled sideways, panting and moaning still, her eyes half-closed.

Asimar couldn't help but look at her stretched pussy. There was always something so satisfying about seeing the results of what he did to someone else, and the view of her pussy, all broken in like that, completely shattered and stretched, oozing his seed, was second to none. Little tremors ran up and down her legs, showing off just how much she had been fucked silly, and he grinned as he saw her pussy clench, only to ooze more of his seed out of her. White lines and clear ones alike flowed from her depths, the two halves of his cum splitting and gelling apart.

"Mmm, you look good like that."

"Ha...ha...I feel good."

"How much better was that?"

"Oh gods...I don't...I don't have...words."

Just as was proper. He sat down beside her, reaching out and stroking her. He was aware of how different it was to what he had seen others doing, and what he occasionally imagined for himself when he had been broken in. When he stroked her, he didn't pet her the way that he would have done someone on his level, nor the way that he would have done for someone that had earned his respect.

No, he stroked her like he would have done a pet that had done a good job, slightly condescendingly, with respect and pride of ownership rather than with sympathy and amusement for what they had done together. It was the dragon way, he supposed.

"Mmmph..."

"Yes?" he asked.

"How long?"

"How long until..."

"Until the eggs..."

He chuckled. Not the most unreasonable question, though one that he didn't know off-hand. Every world seemed to operate under different rules, each female with a different clock to her biology. He reached out and pressed his hand to her stomach, closing his eyes and connecting with the magic within her. It was simplicity itself to trace his seed through her to her womb, and from there, it was easier still to actually determine how long the power there would need to take on life.

He blinked.

"It should be done...by the end of the month," he said, startled in spite of himself.

"A month? Just...just a month?" Freddi asked.

He nodded, still not quite able to believe it himself. If he had sped it up with magic, that would have been one thing, but he hadn't, and there had been no magic present when he had been fucking her aside from the spell that forced her to adjust her ambitions the way that he wanted them to be. All possibilities of fun aside, he was honestly shocked that she could bear young that quickly.

Asimar made a note to check that. If his magic interacted weirdly with her during sex, then he needed to find out how, and fast. He was no experimentalist like his teacher was, but this was a mystery to do with life, breeding, studding, and that was a magic that he knew well.

She managed to roll around until she was on her back, and with her legs still spread, his seed was still oozing from her. The rabbit pressed her hands to her swollen belly as if she was attempting to push some of it out. He allowed it; after cumming so deep inside, he doubted that she could get rid of enough to stop the pregnancy.

No, she's already pregnant.

He'd felt that almost immediately, something that was surprising even by dragon standards. It normally would have taken about an hour for it to set for sure, but this time? No, it had set immediately.

The only magic that he'd cast had been the spell of ambition, shifting and tweaking what she wanted out of life. That should have been little enough, but with everything else that was going on...

What did you want?

Having ordered her to want him, he'd thought that was safe. But what if the spell had taken what she had wanted, and it had become a need that was so desperate that the spell of ambition started affecting her body? That should have been well beyond its scope, but...well, Asimar's power came from life, and life, as that damned chaotician had said so well, was painfully good at finding a way.

Despite that, he felt no guilt. Asimar just smiled, knowing that his seed was so virile and his magic so powerful that he had created a rabbit that could breed faster than anyone else in her family. His seed would take quickly, the eggs form rapidly, and then...well, once they found out how many would come out per litter, he would know what kind of resource he had.

Resource.

The green dragon stopped petting her stomach as he realized what he was thinking. Dragon-rabbit hybrids, creatures that were kobolds but of a different stripe. They would be his, not hers, and they would do what he ordered, rather than what she demanded. After all, she didn't want to be a mother, and he had all but promised to take that part out of her hands.

Was he doing it? Was he creating something to take over this world, just like he had been trying not to do for once?

"Sir?"

Freddi snapped him out of his ruminations, and he looked back at her with a smile that was all but plastered on his face.

"Sir?" He chuckled. "You learn quickly. I didn't even tell you to call me that."

"Are you alright?"

"...What makes you think I might not be?"

"I don't know. Just a feeling."

"..."

I swear, if that spell is sending my feelings to her, I'm going to rip my teacher a new one...

While he was mulling that over, he shook his head, keeping a smile on his face. There was no need for his breeding bitch to know that she was altered in a way that she wasn't supposed to be, nor was there any logic to letting her know that he had, even if only briefly, considered using her to take over the world. It was probably for the best that he didn't take that line of thinking any further, even if a growing part of him was very curious if it was possible.

"Everything is fine."

"You sure?"

"Completely."

As Freddi nodded, slowly coming down from the wildness of their rut and the pleasure that she got from it, he got out of bed. It was more than a little clumsy, and the need to stay bent over wasn't something that he particularly enjoyed, per se, but it was better than staying with her for now.

"I'm going to have a talk with Harry."

"Please, um..."

"Hmm?"

"Tell him that I'm sorry, but...I don't think that our arrangement will work. He...he won't be big enough."

"...I think he'll be alright hearing that."

"I hope so."

It put a smile on his face, at least. Not so much because he had no reason to be worried about Harry's reaction - if anything, the younger rabbit would be relieved that he had no other claims on him anymore - but more that he had made that much of an impression. He had claimed her, taken her, and marked her in a way that she would never entirely escape. Even when he left the world, she would pine for him.

It was an evil thing on some level to want that sort of pleasure, to have made that sort of impact on someone else. The green dragon was fine with that.

However, he wasn't so fine with crawling through the bowels of the burrow, his head down and his teeth gritted as he tried to remember what tunnel took him where. Harry had been yapping about it for a while during the train trip there, but he couldn't remember where anything was anymore. The fact that he was wandering naked stuck in his mind, not so much as a worry about being seen naked, but more what the grandmother would do if she got her hands on him. For all that he had managed to take care of Freddi, overwhelming her and pushing her into her place, he somehow doubted that it would be quite as easy with Debbie.

Not without help, at least. Not without the rest of the family to soften her up.

Eventually, he heard Harry's voice around the corner. He followed it to an open door and heard the rabbit calling someone. Waiting at the cracked door, he cocked his head to the side and listened.

"No...no, Aunt Frankie, everything's fine. No, I'm not - yes, I know, mom's waiting for kids, but she's not going to get them from me." A short pause, followed by a groan. "No, I'm not available now."

Asimar bit off a chuckle as he realized what was going on. A stud that had been cut loose was suddenly up for grabs. His little slave was going to be quite the hot piece of ass for anyone that was looking for a rabbit stud for the next few weeks before he was able to put down his own claim on everyone.

Everyone.

The green dragon leaned back against the wall, rubbing his forehead as he realized just how far he had come, and just how far he still wanted to go. He'd taken his pleasure already, and he'd done it with two people. Did he really need more?

Dragon ego, that driving force and power behind nearly every member of the species, was already saying yes. His sense of morality, underdeveloped as it was, was telling him that he should take his win and run with it, rather than taking it further and risking other people - and himself - any further.

"Choices, choices," Asimar muttered. "Anything you want to toss in the mix, teacher?"

There was no answer. For once, Asimar was well and truly on his own to make a choice. It was something of a novelty, really.

The End

Summary: And so, Asimar gets his pleasure, and much of it.

Tags: M/H, M/solo, Vaginal, Fucking, Fingering, Size Difference, Rabbit, Dragon, Mother, Pregnancy, Impregnation, Creampie, Cum, Orgasm, Knotting, Caught, Series,