From his vantage point on the edge of the sink, Roger had a lovely view of Jessica's hands forcing her massive breasts into her tight bodice, and he wasn't keen on losing that view. He looked at her with his best, shiniest, teariest puppy eyes and whimpered pitifully, but Jessica's answer was a firm "Please!" that left no room for discussion.
"Oh! Okay! Noooo problem, my love! I'll get that huuuuuuge thing out of your sight!" Roger hopped down.
"Thank you my honey-bunny," said Jessica, "I knew you'd understand."
She continued stuffing her dress in silence. She could hear Roger walking to and fro behind her, fapping as happily as ever. The sight of his enormous cock bothered her when she wasn't in the mood, but the familiar sound of her husband stroking it was nothing more than a background noise to her ears, and she paid it no mind.
Once she was satisfied with how modest she looked, Jessica let go of her dress. Fortunately, it remained in place, covering barely half of her round mounds of flesh. She made them bounce and jiggle gently, and her clothes held fast. She bent over the sink and shook them; they didn't spill out. She smiled; when she didn't tuck them in well enough, a light bump on her breasts was enough to make them pop out, as she had learned through a few embarrassing experiences... But once well stuffed into her bright red apparel, they would stay there, and unwittingly exposing herself in public was something that shouldn't-
A hard tug on her dress brought its slit over her ass; something hard and large slammed against her pelvis and her whole body jerked forward; Jessica cried out in surprise, both her tits popped out in all their glory and landed into the sink with a sound "flop!" But this was the least of her worries: her abdomen suddenly swelled and stretched under the powerful drive of Roger's cock that had forced its way inside her body. Jessica clutched the white porcelain receptacle, because she knew what was coming: a humping so hard, so frantic, so powerful it took all of her toon strength to withstand. Roger grasped her hips, pulled the entire length of his cock out of her, then shove it all in again and started pumping her as fast and as hard as he could.
In the mirror just inches from her face, Jessica could see nothing but her own head moving back and forth as her body rocked under the assault. Her freed tits bounced wildly in every direction in a chaotic dance, the sound of their slapping against each other and against the sink lost in the much louder slapping of Roger's hips against his wife's smooth buttocks.
"Ro-o-ge-er!" she cried out, shaken so hard by the relentless pounding she could barely speak.
"What, what, what, my, love?!"
"Y-y-you-ou, y-you pi-ig! I-I did-d n-not..."
"It's, out, of, your, sight, isn't, it?!" Roger answered cheekily, punctuating each word with a powerful thrust.
Jessica groaned.
"I-I did-d n-not t-t-ell y-you t-to h-h-h-hump me-e-e!"
"You, did, not, tell, me, not, to!"
"I-I did-d n-not sa-say y-y-yes t-to t-t-this!
Roger humped her without a word for a moment, then he said triumphantly:
"But, you, did, not, say, noooooooooooo!"
"A-a-arg!" screamed Jessica, "y-you, y-you bast... arrgl!"
Suddenly, it felt as if the thing that filled the better part of her upper body exploded and a powerful shock wave caused her to puff up like a balloon wrapped at the end of a hose. Roger's cum flooded her body: her stomach, already stretched by the push of his cock, swelled up even more, her throat and mouth suddenly filled with semen, and even her tits expanded by a few extra inches. Then, as suddenly as he had fucked her, Roger retreated: he fell backwards, dragging his massive but already softening pole with him.
Jessica remained immobile for a moment after her husband had slipped out of her. She diligently swallowed the cum that had flowed into her mouth, then she straightened herself slowly, breathing loudly. It took her a few seconds to collect her thoughts. Of course, it wasn't the first time Roger had taken her with no warning. In fact, it happened pretty regularly. But she couldn't help to feel a little bit insulted at how the whole thing had played out this time.
With care, Jessica picked up her husband and held him at eye level. She sighed. When would he learn?
"Roger, my honey-bunny," she said as calmly as possible, paying no mind to the half-flaccid cock throbbing against her.
"Gzzdah?" The rabbit's eyes wandered in opposite directions as a wide goofy grin stretched his lips.
"Roger, we've talked about this already. I am not your own little private hump-toy. I am your wife."
"Gzoooh?"
"Besides," Jessica chided, "you had used me already today."
"Gz.... wait, I had?"
Jessica scowled.
"You woke me up with a buttfuck," she grumbled through clenched teeth.
"Heeeeey, you're right! So I did! Now I remember! Awwwww," Roger cooed, "you squealed like a little piggy..."
"Yes. Yes I did."
Roger landed on the head with a "thunk!" |