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Chapter 38 by CoolSoCool CoolSoCool

How does she have fun?

Footjob

"What are we doing then," Elm asked apprehensively. She could very well still be revving up to kill him or something.

"I was thinking something of a tease from my body, Master," Vanny told him still rubbing herself. Elm just smiled and nodded. Hopefully, this should be quick. "You know I like sitting here." She flexed her feet causing the bunny paw covering to bend with it. While looking he also noticed the rabbit-like toe beans she had stitched onto it. Vanny laughed a bit seeing where Elm was looking. "Do you like them? Perhaps you would like it more if I took these paws off?"

"I don't mind," Elm spoke truthfully and then stopped himself. Wait, was she insinuating a footjob? The act wasn't repulsive to Elm though he never really gave much attention to it either. But if that is what is going to happen, so be it. Better than some of the things she could do to him.

"Alright," she said moving her shoed feet over to his cock. "Let's begin then, Master." The plush felt began to rub against him softly, a steady up and down. The warmth from inside the suit was leaking out ever so slightly so it wasn't completely devoid of it. Altogether it was certainly a strange feeling to have on his cock, yet it worked.

"You like it," Vanny asked as she continued to work on him. He nodded softly. To think this is where she would go after learning everything. Elm didn't quite understand why either but better than ****. She slowly began to pick up the pace, keeping it along with how she was treating herself. Her aroma was beginning to become apparent to Elm the longer they went on.

He wondered what would anyone think if they just stepped in right now. Probably that he asked for this. Did they think he was that down bad? . . . Yes, they definitely thought that. He sighed in a mix of disappointment and pleasure as Vanny began to really go at it for both of them. He felt like he was on the edge of going over, but he decided to try to hold back and make it last longer. Surprisingly he did and it wasn't all that hard. It just leveled out right there and didn't go over. Like a glass of water that was just about to overflow.

What surprised him more as he enjoyed himself was that Vanny was reaching her own climax and yet he was still going. Now she was furiously, as much as she could, throwing her feet up and down matching the pace of her fingers that were mashing into her. Suddenly she had to stop moaning out from her climax. She slammed her back onto the bed only focusing on herself, going in and out at light speed. Stopping after a second she looked up to see he hadn't done the same and she tilted her head.

"What the hell," she asked leaning forwards to his dick, inspecting it like a child. "I thought guys were espoused to be quicker than girls?" Taking out her soaked gloved fingers from her pussy she tapped them on his cock. The slimy wet feeling sent a jolt straight into his heart.

"I have a lot of control," Elm said not really lying. He must have if he had lasted this long. Though he supposed if she already finished he should just let himself go. Still, he was impressed with himself for holding on for so long.

"Guess I'll just have to take it up then," Vanny told him with determination. She reached for her paw shoes and threw them off revealing her feet. From what he could tell they were clean like the paw shoes had been. Then she threw off her costume rabbit head revealing her messy blonde hair and a glowing pair of purple eyes. She smirked at him with a sultry face and placed her bare feet on his dick. The feeling of flesh was a welcome one to have back again. "Ready?"

Before Elm could respond she began going at it. Her feet were moving again and this time she started to spit down to lubricate his dick. The slick feeling coupled with the lubricant created a suction that pulled oh so erotically on his dick. Elm had already decided that he was going to let himself go, but he wasn't sure he could have stopped himself from climaxing if he tried. Soon she pushed him over the edge, white liquid spurted out from him landing all over the bed, Vanny's feet, and even a bit up her still-clothed legs.

Elm breathed hard coming down from the climax. That had felt great he thought to himself smiling. Vanny meanwhile took her other gloved hand that wasn't coated in her pussy juice and scoped up some of his sperm. Taking it she looked straight into his eyes and ate it. She made a big gesture of swishing it around her mouth and moaning. After making a cartoonishly emphasized swallow she did nothing but smile.

What now?

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