She's calmed down, but only for the moment she explains. A short moment apparently...

"So, you-", you pause mid-sentence as she turns her head slightly to look at you. You barely suppress a shudder at the darkness under that hood. That is definitely not natural. "Um, you seem, a lot...uh..." You're finding it incredibly difficult to focus just looking into that dark hood. With a slightly disgruntled 'hmph', you reach forward and pull her hood back. The first thing you can't help but notice, as it knocks the breath out of you, is the sheer beauty of her face. The effect heightened by the sudden and drastic difference, and being so close to it. The pale, flawless skin, almost like some kind of porcelain statue of a goddess. The deep indigo eyes, those full kissable lips, the short hair so perfectly framing her face.

The second thing you notice is the rage. The pure unadulterated rage.

The third thing is that your cereal explodes in a burst of black energy.

"Sorry.", you squeak out, slowly retracting your hand. Afraid, not unreasonably, that you might lose it if you're not careful. Raven's eyes close, and she takes a deep calming breath in, through a bright red hue remains. Maybe rage wasn't the only feeling there then, hopefully. She opens her eyes again, looking thoroughly calmer, though still very red in the face.

"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be upset at something like that considering we...we," she slowly gets redder and redder, until you reassure her that she doesn't have to say it. She visibly settles down at that, breathing a sigh of relief.

"So, don't take this the wrong way," you start off, incredibly curious, yet not wanting to be killed by her. "But, you seem a lot more, uh, focused. All of a sudden." As you finish, her face goes bright red once again. You see her hands seemingly instinctively reach up for her hood before she realizes and sets her hands back in her lap.

"Yes." she says in a perfectly monotone voice. You wait a few seconds, the two of you staring at each other.

"Um, why is that?" Raven sighs. She stands up, grabs a towel from the kitchen and starts the clean up the mess from the exploded bowl of cereal.

"As far I've been able to figure out, whatever changed my body to...this," she gestures to her huge breasts and bunny ears. "Also increased my Libido about 20 times over. So far since we've met I've been so incredibly horny that I've been barely able to think. However, earlier this morning you...you...," she takes a deep breath in, the brightness of the blush of her face getting to the point where you're actually starting to worry about her. "Satisfied my urges enough that for a little while now I've been able to actually focus my thoughts correctly."

"So, wait. Putting this in more layman-like terms. You haven't been acting like yourself because you've been so ridiculous horny that you just reverted into a horny fuck-bunny slut mindset. But now, you're acting like yourself because you got so thoroughly fucked by me that were completely satisfied. Right?" It should be illegal how much fun it was making her blush that profusely at your language.

"That's, about the situation, yes." she struggles to get out. Trying to focus on the cleaning in front her, you likewise focus on your thoughts. This is a pretty interesting development. It certainly answers that question you'd had about why she was acting so unlike herself. It's actually pretty nice to know that she can still be herself. Well, so long as she gets a particularly thorough fucking every now and then. Although, to be fair, that's kind of the reason you bought her in the first place, so it's not really a downside.

'At least,' you think with a wince at the soreness of your muscles, 'not much of a downside.' So caught up in your thoughts were you that you almost jump out of your chair when you feel something grab onto the front of your pants, right over your cock. You look down and see Raven kneeling in front of you, a glazed look in her eyes as she massages your cock through your pants. The towel forgotten in her other hand. Apparently she'd been about to try and dry off the milk that got on you, but you were so caught up in your thoughts that you didn't notice her until she actually touched you.

"Uh, Raven, I'm actually kinda sore still, so..." you trail off, noticing that her eyes haven't moved from the outline of your quickly growing dick. Her lips slightly parted as she's starting to lightly pant.

"Oh, haa, sorry. I was just, uh, just," she bites down on her bottom lip, before getting a solid grip on your cock through your pants. Leaning forward, she bites down on that outline hard enough to feel through the pants, but still soft enough so as to not actually hurt. "I just was cleaning up the mess, but when I got so close to your cock, I just couldn't help myself. I want it, I wanna taste it, to lick it all over, I want your huge fuck stick to stretch out my tiny little throat like I'm your own personal fucktoy." by the end she's practically moaning out the words as she is all but slobbering onto the front of your pants. You cock now so painfully hard against your pants that her ministrations are proving more and more painful than pleasurable.

You push her away from you, the look of incredible hurt and pure NEED in her eyes making you feel bad until you start to fumble with the button of your pants. Her face immediately lights with the most incredible look of joy, as if you'd just started to pull out the most amazing present the world had ever seen. Her eyes briefly glow white, and with a surge of black energy, the button and zipper on your pants essentially tear apart. With a loud THWACK, your cock flops down, smacking her in the face. As your cock lays there across her face, the sheer need you're feeling making even that much contact heavenly, Raven just sits there panting. A thoroughly glazed look in her eyes, which are slightly cross-eyed so as to look straight at the large cock sitting in front of them. It seems that just the scent and feel of it being in front of her has rendered her unable to even think, the perfect **** for her addicted-by-design body.

"Well," you say, starting to gently rub your cock up and down her face, "You were talking such a good game a few seconds ago that you got me hard and raring to go even with how sore I am. Where'd all that go? You just gonna sit there?" Her eyes focus up on you for a few seconds, clearly still addled as she tries to comprehend your meaning. A clear moment of realization strikes her though, and suddenly she grabs your cock, pulls her head back, and then throws herself forward onto you. "Oh fuck," you moan as you go cross-eyed. In one go she pushed her head forward enough that your cock went straight through her mouth and down her throat, sending her nose into your pelvis almost hard enough to hurt.

The head and some of your cock lodged squarely in her throat she starts deeply groaning, the feeling making your knees go weak. You still manage to see the shaking of her body, mostly thanks to her generously jiggling tits, and the seemingly constant drip of fluid leaking through the crotch of her leotard. That's when you realize that she just came from nothing more than shoving your cock down her throat. Normally you'd take advantage of her distraction and start face-fucking her in earnest, but still have no strength in your hips, the feeling of her vibrating throat around your cock sapping your strength.

Before her shaking completely subsides, she pulls her head back till only her lips are resting around your head. The feeling of your cock dragging against the entrance to her throat causing a shuddering groan of your own. She pauses for only a slight moment, before once again throwing her head forward as hard as she can, your cock piercing straight through into her throat again, and like that she begins a solid rhythm. Pull out, cock dragging against her throat so amazingly, throw herself forward, instant deepthroat that no normal woman could ever hope to emulate, and then repeat. Your legs quickly begin to buckle beneath you, falling back in the chair behind you. One hand steadying you, the other gripping her hair tightly in front of you as her head wildly flies back and forth along your dick.

Suddenly, she bottoms out, and stops. You instinctively jerk your hips forward with a slight whine, disappointed at the sudden lack of mind-blowing sensation. Then all at once your eyes both cross and roll back into your head as she begins to moan as loudly as possible, the incredible vibration of her throat being joined by the incredible pressure massage of her throat starting to gag and swallow on the part of your cock lodged past her mouth. Then to top it off, she starts quickly tilting her head from side to side with your cock still in her throat, the feeling incredible as her throat rotates around your cock with the movement of her head.

It's too much, the vibrating feeling going all the way through your cock straight into your balls. The undulating pressure of her throat spasming all around your cock, massaging it so incredibly. And the tugging, twisting pleasure of her throat twisting around you throughout all this. There's no way you could last for long. Soon, far too soon in your opinion, you reach out with your second hand, meaning to grab onto her hair and pull her head into your pelvis as hard as you can. However, in your lust-filled haze, you miss, and accidentally grab one of her rabbit ears incredibly hard, and yank it forward. Though your cock is already as far down her throat as it can get, just the action itself is primally satisfying enough to push you over the edge, aided along by the incredibly loud and deep groan she lets out as she starts in a huge orgasm at the feeling of your grabbing her ear. You cum hard, the head of your cock lodged so deep in her throat that the semen is pouring straight down into her stomach.

You cum and cum, more than you ever thought you could, and fall back in your chair, exhausted. You're not sure what it is about the sex you're having with her, but it seems like everytime you cum, you cum massively. And it's very quickly exhausting you. You can't help but let out another moan at the feeling, and the scene you see, as she slowly, oh so slowly pulls back. Your cock inch by inch pulling out of her throat and mouth, and she so lovingly massages it with her throat and tongue on the way out. For a moment you start to relax, thinking that it's over. How foolish.

You immediately tense back up at the warm and wet feeling gliding over your cock. Raven has started to lick your cock all over. She comes to a rest at the base of your cock, and looks up straight into your eyes, a seductive smile on her lips, those gorgeous eyes of her still completely glazed over in lust.

"Oh we're not done yet. After all, with your great big dick all the way down in my throat, I didn't even get a chance," she slowly sticks out her tongue, and takes an almost painfully slow lick all the way from the base of your cock up to the head. Her tongue then slips back in her mouth and she gives that same coy seductive smile. "to taste my reward."