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One of the bunny’s hands starts massaging the base of your kitty ear, causing an unexpected purr to release. They chuckle, standing while keeping one hand petting, the other holding a newly filled mug of ale, all while their large cock is almost grazing your lips. “I think the kitty needs another bunnyboi special. Would you like to help start the tap this time?”

You don’t even look up at them, the buzz, the massage, all of it has you mesmerized on the nice smelling tip as you nod yes. They chuckle, slowly pressing forward into your waiting lips.

You obediently start sucking on your first ever cock, staying just on the tip of the bunnyboi’s large package. In your head fog you don’t know how long you were at it, but it felt like no time before he pulls you off and shoots ropes of sweet relief into your waiting mag. He doesn’t let you stop though, as soon as he finishes bringing the spiked ale to your lips and making you finish without taking a breath.

When the maid dressed bunny finally emptied the mug into your waiting lips, he lifts your chin again to look him in the eyes. The bar is spinning when he says something, you think about bringing you to the back, but your too drunk and horned to think. You just nod as you feel something wrap around your throat before being led up and out of your chair, pass a crowd cheering on the fight you ignore, and into a large clothed filled room.