“... I’m going to ignore you and do it how I like…”

She pushed -hard- against the tight ring. He felt as if his legs would give out. The searing pain surged through his body. His teeth gritted as her cock pushed his **** muscle apart more and more. His fingers clamping around the armrests of the throne as he was not sure he would endure this pain for too long!

“Mmhhp!! I c-can feel it… you’re so fucking tight honey!!”

He shook uncontrollably. The pain wracking his mind as he tried to endure, fighting back the feeling to kick and scream. Maybe he had been wrong? Maybe he shou—

Just as his trembling lips parted, the cock slipped past his tight entrance and buried a good third of cock in his wide spread hole. His body shook as a jolt of pleasure surged through him. A moan echoes from his throat as his own cock throbbed in delight. His eyes rolling in their sockets at this new… marvellous… feeling. The searing pain throbbing and pulsing as before but… with each moment that passed it merged more and more into the pleasure… as if it was just another layer to it. His cock dribbling a fine line of precum as his ass clenched tightly around the fake cock. He wanted to say something… speak… he was not even sure what exactly would escape his mouth but… in between his ragged breath and soft moans he failed to muster the strength to do so.

Inch after inch of the long tool was buried inside the rabbit's ass.

“Mhhpp… F-fuck me… look at your little puffy tail wiggling… it’s so cute! Say,... has someone broken in your little ass before?”

She asked almost idly. He heard something being done above him. Though he had no attention span left to even worry about it. The feeling of his innermost parts being violated left him at her mercy.

“Cause… you’re pretty tight… and moaning hard… almost like you’ve had it before..”

A slap rippled through his subtle rear as another moan was drawn from the rabbit. The cock pumping in and out of his defeated hole. A startle ran through him as he felt something tight being secured around his cock. His foggy, lustridden eyes tried to look back… it was… a small satchel of sorts…? It was clamping rather tightly around the base of his cock… Another slap to his ass pulled his attention back to his Miss. His voice uneven, moans breaking his voice here and there as his tail wiggled in response.

“I… mhhmmpf… h-have been f-fucked… before… Miss… th-tho it was… only… one… partner… l-long ago… fuuuuck!!”

His nails digging against the throne, his head hanging low, revelling in the feeling she was pounding into him. The shame he felt only added to the pain and suffering his battered hole was experiencing. All just fueling his lust more and more. Even he did not fully understand that part of himself.