You will spank it. Once.

You figure it's best to just go for it. Go big or go home, but... you don't want to hurt her, so you'll hold back a little. Best not leave a mark. You raise your hand, watching Zoe looking at you over her shoulder with a look of anticipation.

The sound comes first. SMACK! A sharp slap echoes off Zoe's huge, exposed ass cheek. Your hand falls with full **** right on the fattest part of her plump butt, causing an involuntary yelp from the naked girl. Every nerve ending in your palm can feel the meat on her voluptuous backside jiggle with the **** of your slap despite only connecting for a split-second. As if in slow-motion, you see the sheer mass of Zoe's bare bottom ripple from the point of contact like a shockwave, hitting her other fat cheek and sending dat ass into a jiggling mass of bootylicious thiccness. It's an anatomical motion that you can only compare to poetry.

It feels like Zoe's ass is jiggling from the **** of your spank for half a minute, but that might be because you're distracted by another anatomical reaction. A little splash of liquid from Zoe's pulsating pussy accompanies her loud, sexual moan. You know that reaction... Zoe just had an orgasm! From getting spanked? Once?!

As if her arms and legs have turned to gelatin, Zoe slides off the crate. You manage to dive in on your knees like a baseball slide so that she lands in your lap. The chubby bunny gasps and squirms as she feels the aftershocks of her orgasm. You do your past to hold her in your arms, performing a rudimentary form of aftercare, as absurd as that sounds considering she just had an orgasm from you spanking her, once!

Zoe the bunny snuggles into your chest, sighing contentedly and inhaling the scent from your muscle T. One of your hands supports her back as her fat bottom and thick thighs rest in your lap, but your other hand is gently holding her by the arm farther from your chest. You're surprised when she grabs it and repositions it so that your palm grabs her breast. You almost reflexively pull your arm away like most men would from an accidental boob grab, but Zoe holds your wrist, making it clear that she wants you to be doing this. Your fingers instinctively sink into the deep, soft, warm flesh of Zoe's comically massive tit, causing a little moan from the naked girl in your arms.

"Mmmmm..." she sighs contentedly. "That was so nice..." She giggles, nuzzling her cheek into your chest and giving your pec a sweet little kiss. She seems a bit dazed, likely running on impulse in her afterglow, which likely explains what she says next. "I feel like a bunny princess safe in her wolf knight's arms..."

...You feel like this might be obvious, but could Zoe be a sub?