There's a treasure between Ashley's legs.

Detaching from Tibby, you crawl towards Ashley, who's sitting snug and naked between Annabelle's legs.

When you reach Ashley's right foot, you kiss your way from its arch up to her ankle before looking up at her. "What have you two been up to?"

Annabelle answers for the moaning pet lying limply in her lap. "Oh, this and that."

Your next kiss lands on Ashley's lower calf. "This and that? Tell me more."

"I don't know if I should," she teases. "If you really wanted to know you could have just looked over, we were right here after all."

"I was..." your tongue leaves a wet trail up to Ashley's knee. "...a little busy."

Ashley whimpers needily, and Annabelle laughs. "So were we."

Annoyed, you decide to ignore her as you crawl a little closer, kissing Ashley's inner thigh now. Her legs are quaking under your hands, but before your mouth reaches the treasure between them another hand snakes down to cover her pussy.

You look up and meet Annabelle's amused gaze. "Are you looking to pilfer this treasure?" she asks, her fingers on Ashley's lower lips.

"If you don't mind."

"And if I do?" Her hand starts circling slowly. "You haven't even said 'please' yet. That's not very polite, you know."

"For heaven's sake, will you PLEASE just let him at me!?" Ashley suddenly exclaims.

Annabelle raises an eyebrow, not that the frustrated bunny can see it. "Well sheesh, you don't have to shout. But you did say please, so ... be my guest," she says, moving her hand up to rest on Ashley's pubic mound.

You don't hesitate to put your head where Annabelle's hand was, knowing your pet can't handle any more teasing right now. Nor do you take it easy on her open treasure chest. No, you dive right in there and eat her out with abandon, pushing your tongue deep into her folds and dragging it over her clit while your fingers stroke her outer labia.

Ashley screams with delight. "That's the spot!" She grabs your head with both hands and grinds your face into her crotch, urging you on until she screams again and squirts, filling your mouth with her cum and spraying the rest on your face.

You take a second to swallow everything and clear your throat before diving back in. Ashley is less rough with you this time, just running her fingers through your hair while you lick her muff. You switch to a gentler approach as well, and flatten your tongue to slowly lick her crotch clean. While you're doing that, Annabelle lowers her hand again to rub her clitoris. "Why don't I hold on to this little gem while you investigate the other valuables in that box?"

The noises Ashley makes when Annabelle's fingers circle her clit indicate she's ok with that arrangement, so you keep up your tongue-work instead of responding. But you don't want to just go looting with your mouth; you want to get your hands on some booty too. Slowly stroking Ashley's skin, you glide your hands under and around her legs, trying to match the pattern your tongue is drawing inside her. Then your hands slide between Ashley's body and Annabelle's, until you're holding her round rump.

The backs of your hands rub against Annabelle's thighs when you fondle Ashley, eliciting soft moans from the former while your pet continues gasping and whimpering happily. You use your knuckles to trace the same pattern on Annabelle's skin while squeezing Ashley's ass, and slowly work your way forward until you reach a new treasure chest. Annabelle scoots back, creating a larger gap for your hands to move around in, and you take advantage by turning your hands around and resting them on Annabelle's thigh. Now their backs press against Ashley, freeing your thumbs to play with Annabelle.

You part her lips with one thumb and dip in, continuing the pattern on her inner wall. Your second thumb slides up to press against her clitoris. At the same time you move your face forward a bit more, careful to avoid bumping your nose against Annabelle's hand. This lets you push your tongue deeper to Ashley's delight, but Annabelle isn't satisfied.

"If you're going to get me going again I'll need more than that. Why don't we..."

She retreats out of reach of your hands and allows Ashley to slump back, slowly guiding her to lie on the bed. Ashley's head ends up between Annabelle's legs, and it looks like your neighbor is about to mount your bunny when your other pet appears next to her. Before Annabelle can protest, Tibby knocks her onto her side.

Annabelle begins to ask what's going on, only to be rolled onto her back. Her legs end up splayed out, and Tibby is quick to sit between them. "You let me take care of that, Bell. Ashley's busy."

"That sounds like a great idea," Annabelle says. "Somehow we haven't done anything to each other yet, even though I expected you to be the first buccaneer to get this close to me. Guess Ashley beat you to the punch."

Both glance at Ashley as if expecting a quip, but the bunny probably hasn't heard a word they said and she's certainly in no state to respond. You never stopped going down on her, or even slowed down when Annabelle was repositioning herself. Now she's staring straight up, hands clenched around fistfuls of mattress cover, and biting her lip as your tongue flicks over her clit.

Shrugging, Tibby gets a little closer to Annabelle and lays her hands on her, one petting Annabelle's soft pubes and the other tracing a path up her abdomen. By the time Tibby has picked a boob to home in on, you've tuned out your surroundings again to focus on Ashley. It won't take much to push her over the edge a second time, but now that she isn't filled with a **** need you can take your time.

Flattening your tongue, you lap up Ashley's flowing juices with broad strokes. Your hands are back on her ass, pulling her hips toward you and rubbing your nose against her love button before you move your head up to suck it into your mouth. Then your hands come around to the front to stroke Ashley's labia while your lips and tongue work on her clit.

When your fingers start to penetrate Ashley's muff, hers find their way back into your hair. Soon she's directing your motions again, and the way she pushes your face into her crotch maked it clear that she doesn't want to be kept waiting. You obey her wordless commands, curling your fingers and pumping them in and out of Ashley's vag while intensifying the suction on her clitoris.

Ashley's legs shake and her breath comes in short bursts. A minute later her thighs clamp shut, trapping your head between her legs. More juices gush out of her pussy and she moans loudly, grinding your face into her crotch as she rides out her second orgasm.

It takes another minute for Ashley's clenched legs to relax, freeing your head from between her thighs. You sit up slowly, withdraw your fingers with a squelch, and smile down at Ashley. Your pet is blissed out and unresponsive, and when you glance to the side you see Annabelle coming out of a similar state.

"Wow," Annabelle says as she sits up. "When I invited you in I didn't think we'd do all that, you wild animals."

"I did warn you," Ashley says smugly. "We're animals, alright. And now that we've had a taste you'll never get rid of us."

"You mean I can have crazy, no-strings-attached, roleplaying foursome fun with my favorite pets and their handsome owner whenever I want? Have mercy, what a frightful thought!"

"Yeah, we're a scary bunch," you laugh. "But we don't have to be this wild every time. We should probably get dressed before we're tempted to go another round and hurt somebody."

Slowly everyone starts moving around, looking for their discarded costumes and slipping them on. When eveyone is dressed you do your best to smooth out your paper hat, plop it back on your head where it belongs, and lead your rag-tag crew out into the hallway.