Lain reached up to Ana and hugged her around the waist, pulling her right up against him, nuzzling into the soft fur of her lower tummy. "You have a really nice scent," he said. "And unless my nose is lying, I think somebody's getting a little excited." He reached a hand up under her and pressed two fingers against the soft bulge of her privates. The wet lips made a tantalizing squishing sound as he put pressure on them. "I thought so. Here," he said, shifting his own bottoms and finally freeing his glistening member completely. "Why don't you try me out." Lain's cock was rather small by furry standards, though above average for a bunny he could never compare to a hung stallion. Instead, he liked to think of his endowment as a comfortable fit. At the tip of the blue organ, a dot of glistening pre cum appeared and just begged to be licked clean.