After the game.

Putting the cards and dice away for the day, you pause the game and get ready for something else.

"I know what we can do next," Ashley starts, but you don't let her finish.

With a big grin you say, "So do I. We can get started on your edging."

"Drat. I had hoped you'd forgotten about that," she says.

"I would have reminded him if he had," Tibby giggles.

Ashley gasps reproachfully. "You would have? Why!?"

"Because it's hot," the cat says simply.

"Can't argue with that," Ashley admits. "So what do I have to do?"

"Well I'd start by taking your pants off, but that's just me," you tell her.

"Ok, go ahead. Take my pants off." It takes you a second to figure out what Ashley means, but when you start advancing on her she jumps back. "But you'll have to catch me first!"

She takes off running, and you share a look with Tibby before going after her. The bunny flees into the kitchen, circles the table, and pulls a chair out to block your path. While she runs out into the hallway and through the door to the bedroom, you vault over the chair to a cheer from Tibby.

When you make it into the bedroom you're blindsided by a thrown blanket, and Ashley uses the distraction to slip past you to get to the bathroom. By the time you've disentangled yourself, you can hear her leave through the bathroom's other door and whiz past Tibby on her way back to the living room. You decide to cut her off by going back to the kitchen, which is exactly where she's going next as Tibby chases her through the living room.

Instead of escaping that way, she stays in the living room where she dashes every which way and even jumps on the couch to avoid being cornered. At this point everyone is laughing while they bounce and hop around, and Ashley's bunny ears have been knocked off her head. Eventually Ashley dives into her little warren, but crawling through the tunnel behind the couch slows her down. By the time she reaches its end you're waiting for her, and Tibby has blocked off the other side.

Hanging her head and holding her arms out as if to be handcuffed, Ashley stands up and stops in front of you. "You caught me, master. You can do anything you want to your helpless bunny prisoner."

"Oh yeah? I'll have to do something really bad so you don't try to escape a second time." You say sternly as you come a step closer. Her eyes widen, but you simply lean in and give her a quick peck on the lips. "Come on you goof, we'll get started on the couch."

Taking your pet's hand, you lead her to the couch and sit down. After guiding her to stand between your knees, you run your hands up her legs and start undoing her pants. Tibby hurries over and plops down beside you, where she settles in to watch.

Slowly, you undo the knot in the drawstring. Then, you pull Ashley's spandex shorts down her shapely legs, revealing the smooth skin between her thigh high socks and a red pair of cotton panties. Ashley is already biting her lip, and there's a small wet spot between her legs, which she tries to hide by squeezing her thighs together. But you're already sticking a finger between them to rub against the damp cotton covering her womanhood.

You keep that up until Ashley whimpers a little. Withdrawing your finger, you tell Ash to take her socks off. She bends over self-consciously, peeking up at you while she rolls them down. When you smile encouragingly, she steps out of her socks and the pants that are pooled at her feet. A moment later your hands are at her hips, grabbing her panties so you can pull them down as well, leaving her bottomless in the middle of the living room.

Ashley keeps her hands by her sides like a good girl, but crosses her knees slightly to keep some modesty. Tibby isn't having any of that though. "Wooo! Take off the top too, beautiful!"

Ashley blushes, but when you nod she grabs the hem of her oversized hoodie (which used to be your regular-sized hoodie, but who's counting?). She pulls it up, revealing that she hasn't put on a bra for the second day in a row. Since her hairband fell off during the chase and she wasn't wearing a collar, she's completely naked now.

"Give us a spin," you say with a grin once you've admired Ashley's breasts long enough.

Ashley does so, and when her back is to you she bends over to stick her ass out. Of course Tibby's hand darts out to spank it, making Ashley jump in surprise. But before she can turn on the naughty kitty, you grab her hips again and pull her onto your lap. Ashley squeals. "Hey, what are youuuuuOKAY!"

Your hands have found her honeypot, and you just slid a finger in while your thumb pressed down on her clit. As you move your digits, Ashley squirms on your lap, grinding her butt against your boner through your pants. This spurs you on to push your finger deeper into her pussy, and as you penetrate it rhythmically it gets wetter and wetter, making your hand glisten and staining the front of your pants.

Ashley is moaning now, but you also hear a rustling by your side. When you glance over you see Tibby, who has been watching with rapt attention, unbutton her shirt and slip a hand into her bra. Her legs are squirming almost as much as Ashley's, and you're not even touching her.

But you do keep touching Ashley. You don't let up until she's panting with need. That's when you slow down, withdrawing your fingers to lightly massage her outer lips. Ashley goes wild, thrusting forward to make you penetrate her again, so you reach up and pinch her nipples.

"None of that. Go to the kitchen and bring us some snacks, then we can continue," you say as you lift the stunned bunny off your lap. "We'll be watching from here, so don't even think about touching yourself."

"Agh! You jerk," she complains as she pads off on bare feet.

You watch her backside until she leaves the room before whispering to Tibby. "Want to make her really jealous?"