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Summer's Fun 'n Lovin' (Biles & KnightCreep)

With one big sniff, Mocha took in a big whiff of Jamie's delicious sex. The delicious fresh virgin scent and aroma was quite addictive and with her hands, she could feel Jamie becoming squeamish and shaking in excitement as he was about to lose his virginity orally. Mocha used one hand to grip the girthy base and squeezed firmly just to force her member to swell up big enough for her to play with. Mocha's fellatio session was going to be slow and arduous and she would make sure that Jamie would feel the brunt force of unbearable pleasure if it was the last thing she do.

Eagerly, Mocha began to stroke and peel Jamie's foreskin until her rosy pink glans popped out and let out a strong scent which did more than caused Mocha's nose to twitch. She opened her mouth and slowly sealed her lips around the neck and then unleashed her tongue as it began to make intimate contact with the bulbous tip.
 
Jamie moaned and squirmed as the hare stroked, rubbed, and sniffed her virgin member. She squirmed in pleasure. She felt Mocha's lips around her penis' tip. "Mocha... I love you... Please help me cum..." She was lost in the sea of the scents.
 
As Mocha's lips were sealed firmly around the tip, she continued stroking Jamie's foreskin rapidly in different rhythm. The syrup taste of the human's sex was intoxicating and Mocha appreciated by making moaning and grumbling noises while making loud and vulgar slurping squelching high-pitched puckering kissing slurps. The flatulent sucking sound vibrated against Jamie's tender skin as Mocha's tongue started to slowly lick lazy circles around the shiny smooth surface of her glans.

Meanwhile, her other free hand continued rubbing and caressing the trap's inner thighs before they started to sneak in between her legs and seize a gentle but firm grip on the human's delicate orbs of flesh. Through her palm, the hare could feel the seeds being produce as the very tender organs were churning in excitement. Mocha's buck teeth kept Jamie's glans in a vice grip but it was a matter of time before the hare became selfishly hungry and would slowly travel up the growing erect length of Jamie's hapless pride.
 
Jamie felt the hare's teeth on her penis, causing her to cry out in pain. "No! Please don't do that! That hurts! Don't bite it!" She squirmed, trying to get away from the teeth, but all it did was cause more pain.
 
Hearing Jamie beg that he was feeling too much pain from Mocha's buck teeth, the hare immediately loosened her tooth-grip and resumed to finish making several laps around her glans with her slobbering wet tongue. Mocha too was feeling aroused once more even having unloaded her reserves from her aching sore balls. As a rabbit, Mocha's sexual libido was quite naturally high.

Having experience, Mocha didn't have to respond and immediately acted just by trying to read Jamie's expression on what his body wanted. The intense body heat continued to feed the humid stench of her delicious flavor and encouraging Mocha to drain her balls dry until she begged for mercy. The hare was too hungry and horny to think about anything else.

Eventually, Mocha's lips slid up the veiny length and devoured more of Jamie's meat into the embrace of her lubricated warm interior and where her tongue would have more fun in licking the salty flavor of her sex.
 
The human moaned in pleasure and began thrusting into the rabit's mouth out of instinct. "Mocha... I'm so close..." His balls tightened before he fired his cum into the hare's mouth and down her throat.
 
Mocha had barely gone through the various techniques with her oral skills and already Jamie succumb too quickly and easily just as he warned her that he was about to explode. The futa hare's eyes bulged open upon drinking the bittersweet milky nectar with a loud single gulp. It wasn't as explosive as she hoped it to be but continued to suckle and masticate on Jamie's length just to draw out the last drop of seeds while enjoying savoring the flavor of her girly shecock.

Her hand continued massaging the human's inner thighs while the other started juggling and fondling her aching balls which had shrunk after unloading a vat of fresh seeds into her overflowing prostate and right down the urethral chute. Still, she was determine to work hard to get some satisfaction from the virgin trap and would have to put her virgin meat into the ringer if necessary. Mocha was far from being done.
 
Jamie panted heavily and had a feeling that his lover was far from down. "What's... Next... Mocha?" he panted out. His cock had gone flaccid and his testicles were empty.
 
When Jamie could no longer maintain an erection and melted inside Mocha's mouth, the futa hare's tongue flicked the shrunken tip. Slowly she slid her lips down the soften length until it reached the tip of her penis. Then with a firm grip, she tugged and stretched the trap's exhausted shecock as far as it could without making him squeal in pain, then with a final act, Mocha then popped Jamie's glans out of her mouth completely with a slobbering wet puckered smooch. Finally she pulled back with a gulp and a sigh of relief before licking her lips and teeth.

"Uhh, okay kid, looks like you're gonna need some work." she replied not seeming fully satisfied but at the sametime not too overly disappointed. Mocha pulled back a little just to sit in a kneeling position as she looked out the window and there was still some little day light left. Then she looked back at Jamie before dropping it down sighing. "Alright, I guess it's time to feed you to the glory trunk" she said and soon a wicked grin appeared on her face. Immediately she got up and prompted Jamie to do the same "Get, we're going now" she demanded making sure the young trap would follow out of the cabin and into the deep dark woods.
 
"Glory trunk? Feed me?" the sissy asked as she pulled her thong back up his legs. "What the hell are you talking about?" She followed her new lover.
 
As Mocha stared forward, she couldn't help but to let out an evil face knowing full well what she had in stored for the young human trap.

"Oh, don't worry it's just to help you with your... stamina" she explained while walking but looking back to talk to Jamie. The two had entered deep into the woods and the only thing to prevent the young human from getting lost was to use Mocha's white outfit as a beacon, particularly her sock and sneakers as they were references that moved the most. Eventually they came to a very small clearing and in the middle of the debris was an old decaying trunk of a dead tree covered in fungi, moss, and who knew what else. Mocha stood next to it with both arms crossed as she was tapping her foot.

"Alright come over here" she demanded.
 
The human's face darted around the clearing and rested on the decaying tree. He had a few ideas about where this was going, and none of them were good. He walked over to Mocha. "What is this place, and why did you bring me here?"
 
"You see that there?" she pointed at the knotted hole in the dead trunk "That's where you'll build your stamina.... And not to mention help you build up more spunk to shoot out in the future" she explained. Mocha then stood behind Jamie and ran her hand up her shirt to caress her chest and toy with her nipples while lifting the shirt to expose most of her belly torso. Slowly she brought her face up to her ears and nuzzled her nose against her ear lobe.

"How does that feel?" she asked whispering while teasingly blowing into Jamie's ears. Mocha's erection then pressed up against her buttcheeks and the wetness of her glistening length smeared against the human's exposed buttcheeks.
 
Jamie moaned as he was nuzzled, blown into, and rubbed against. "Wait... You expect me to fuck a tree? Are you serious?" Despite his words, his cock was fully erect.
 
"Well now, you're such a bright girl aren't ya?" she said just before using her athletic strength to overpower Jamie and force her down in a kneeling position. Mocha continue to press her front up against her back while extending her hand out forward and undoing the strings to thongs the trap was wearing. After pulling them right off, Mocha gripped the young trap's erect throbbing cock and slowly began stroking her foreskin back and forth making sure that the lips didn't roll passed the thick crowned ridge of her glans. Although the dead trunk looked very rugged and barky, the top surface as well as the rim edge seemed to have been soften up due to years of erosion, the knotted hole was somewhat warped in such a way that it angled upwards but was heavily recessed into the wood. The top of the trunk was partially exposed with large mushroom fungi sprouting out as well as moss covering edge.

If it was any indication, the dead tree trunk was hollowed and there was no telling what was inside the rotting stump. Yet, here Mocha demanded that Jamie was to make love to it. The hole, though static seemed to coincidentally resemble a vaginal orifice with every detail imaginable. The erosion by the moss caused the wood itself to be soft so it no surprising that once the hare positioned the human, she would feel the wonderful sensation. Carefully, Mocha gripped the meaty length tighter and stroked her foreskin at a much rapid pace until she was sure Jamie reached her peak erection. The hare began huff and just behind her ear as if rutting excitingly and enjoying the show.
 
Jamie was moaning the entire time Mocha rubbed her foreskin. "Mocha, I can't..." she tried to protest. Unfortunately, she was already in position to fuck the stump. She gulped and pushed her cock in. She instantly let out a yell of pain, as if something had bitten her.
 
Mocha stroked Jamie's foreskin once more before finally scrunching it outwards until it formed a meat nozzle. Then carefully, she pushed her hips against her buttocks forcing the young human trap to slip in his girly cock into the soft wooden hole. Upon penetration, her foreskin peeled back and exposed her meaty pink hardened rod inside the humid interior. It wasn't as spacious given that something cold and slimy began to envelop her stiff length. At least she wouldn't have to worry about any wood splinters. Once inside, Mocha kept her body press against Jamie's back making sure she was forced to feed her cock to the hole balls deep and feel the wet fleshy sensation surround her meaty cock. Whatever Jamie thought had bitten her cock was but a mere illusion. if anything, her member was surrounded by soft organic material of unknown origins.

"There now, how does it feel to fuck something closest to the real thing?" she asked "If you can pass the test, I'll let you fuck the real thing, what do you say?" she asked chuckling while biting down on her lower lip. Mocha had released the grip of the young trap's member prior to insertion so now she placed both hands underneath her shirt and started rubbing her belly and chest.
 
Jamie cried out in pain as she was penetrated for the first time. It felt so good having her asshole stretched out. "The hole feels good, but how does mind feel?" she moaned.
 
Mocha grunted biting hard on her lip with her rabbit buck teeth. As her glans squeezed through Jamie's tight puckered hole, she could only but gasp from feeling the flesh of her meaty rod displace along her length. But once it popped through the hare gasped and slowly began thrusting her hips and sliding her thick rod back and forth through the stubborn virgin hole.

"Uhh fuck kid... You're uhhh, so fucking tight" she growled grimacing hard as the hare further began stretching the sphincter with sheer force until the veins and arteries began to rub against the puckered chapped orifice. Mocha continued massaging Jamie's chest until she decided it was time to take it off. Carefully she pulled the human's arms in an upward direction shortly followed by having the shirt removed completely. What followed was the undoing of her skirt and with the skills of her finger, the hare was able to yank them off without a hitch.

Now the young human trap was all completely naked save for the bright white kneesocks and sneakers she had on. Mocha became highly aroused and began digging her face into Jamie's shoulder and tickling her neck sensually with her wiggling bunny nose. Fortunately, the young femboy was ignorant of what was really inside the rotting trunk otherwise he may have protested in such a rowdy manner. Mocha then guided both hands down between Jamie's thighs and started grabbing her dangling churning balls and massaging them intently.
 
(Um, exactly what is in the stump?)
Jamie moaned and thrusted into the stump. It felt like she was getting another blowjob, but much tighter. She tried to kiss her rabbit lover as she was fucked.
 
((mostly mushrooms of all various shapes and sizes, moss, decomposing peat vegetation, bugs, and large wormy nightcrawlers. However if you're too squeamish about all things slithering then I can omit them.))

When Jamie turned her head to face Mocha, the hare stared back with hungry bedroom eyes. Without any words spoken, she knew what she wanted and both locked lips with one another as they started tongue wrestling with one another making grumbling sounds. The hare continued jiggling Jamie's ball and stimulating them so they could produce large vats of seeds for her to feed the glory trunk. By then, her rabbit meat grew painfully hard and was engorged due to the tight puckered anal orifice clamping down on the meaty girth and the base of her shaft.
 
(Please do.)
James cried out in pain and pleasure into the kiss. He loved this so much! Having his penis in thr glory trunk was another story. His asshole kept squeezing Mocha's shaft.
 
Mocha squirmed from the intense squeeze of her member by Jamie's extremely tight puckered virgin hole. As her erection grew bigger, the flesh in her length was being squeeze in and out like slush from her forced thrusting movement. She eventually pressed her exposed breasts down on the trap's back and letting her nipples pierce against his skin. The tight squeeze on her pride was enough to stimulate her groin regions and within moments, her prostate swelled and flooded with seeds that slowly trickled up her length in the form of pre. The tiny squirts would help to grease up Mocha's cock and allow an easier sliding transition as she continued to slam into Jamie's love hole balls deep and letting their sacks slap loudly intimately.

Even though she was wearing fingerless gloves, Mocha could feel how warm the human's balls were and how easily they were churning and constricting as it was no doubt making large amounts of seeds with which to feed the hungry glory trunk. Mocha then used her other hand to rub up against his chest and started playing with one of his nipples. The sound of night finally came with the introduction of cicadas and crickets. The hare continued licking Jamie's tongue inside his mouth but suddenly dislodged her lips from his.

"I want you to hold out as long as you can, my sexy princess boy" she demanded whispering in a sultry voice. Instead of returning to make out in a French kiss, Mocha instead began licking his neck and shoulder region before finally clamping her mouth onto his skin and began to suck while using her flaring wiggling nose just to tickle him.
 
Jamie moaned as his balls were slapped by his lover's bigger ones. He moaned and squirmed as he was pounded. When Mocha pulled away, he whined, clearly upset. "I'll try, Mocha..." He kept thrusting.
 
Mocha began to thrust vigorously into Jamie and with the flow of her ebbing pre, she used its lubrication to easily glide in and out with less effort. Her erection grew harder to the point that as she now rammed deep into his rectal cavity, the end of her penis began to prod an area where his prostate was the closest. Fortunately for Jamie, there were no creepy slimy worms, maggots, or grubs that lived within the vicinity of the hole and were instead resided at the base of the glory trunk. At most his girly shecock would be exposed to a carpet of moss, mold, and a field of mushroom fungi of all shapes and sizes.

As the interior created an ecosystem of its own, it retained its own humidity. Jamie's shecock which was forced to thrust into the hole, would feel something wet and greasy coat the length of his member while decaying debris of vegetation would eventually sully the surface of his supple smooth soft surface of his foreskin. Night was approaching and what little ambient light was left barely allowed the whites of their clothing to stick out. Even though the Summer days presented humid climate, tonight was gonna be a slight cold temperature with soft breeze. Mocha however already had a contingency for that.
 
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