A certain bunny...

*Clap!*

"Ah!" Ibara gasped as a pair of hands slapped down on each cheek and caused them both to jiggle from the blow. Ibara immediately turned with the utmost offended face and gasped when she saw who she was looking at, "you!"

"Hi, Ibara," giggled none other than Velvet Scarlatina. A size smaller bra wise than the religious woman but for more thick in the hips given her rabbit ancestry, "funny seeing you here."

And for emphasis, Ibara felt Velvet's inches longer cock graze her own. A cock like that of a horse. Velvet didn't just have Rabbit DNA in her.

Ibara scoffed and continued to wash up, saying, "I'm here to simply clean myself, Scarlatina. Nothing less and certainly nothing more."

"Maybe I can help wash your back," Velvet said as she inched close. Too close and pressed her skin against Ibara's, "after all, the showers are public for a reason."

"And... I doubt... Doubt it's holy," Ibara muttered, softly pushing Velvet back in an effort to resist sin. But the Futas of the academy were very tenacious as Velvet began immediately washing Ibara's back.

She was quickly moving her hands down and asked, "you really don't need any help?"

She could feel Velvet's cock slip between her legs.