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Chapter 1380 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What do you do?

Sit up a little.

In the darkness of the room, you struggle to see the rest. When you hit the magic light beside you to illuminate your chambers, you see Eva standing at the entrance. Above the fishnets, she's wearing a one piece suit of lingerie--pale blue and white, high on her hips to really show the V of her thighs. It looks more like a lacey corset, though over her bust is a big purple bow. The lingerie pronounces her already hefty, perky bust, squeezing them up and together in a way that draws your eyes immediately. However, there's so much else to take in as well. You trail your attention up and down, from her stockings, to her bare hips, to the adorable bow just beneath her jiggling cleavage. As you do this, she slowly and bashfully turns away to show her adorable cotton ball tail protruding through a hole just above where the lingerie wedges between her ass like dental floss. Her eye turns to meet yours, and even from this point of view, you can tell her face is flushed.

She looks like the softest, sexiest bunny girl you've ever seen, both literally, but also the outfit looks like what one would wear with fake rabbit hears on as well, though she has no need to prosthetics. She's the deal deal.

When she finally turns back around, she pulls her hands together in front of her stomach, nudging her bosom together, either by accident due to her nervous stature, or on purpose to tease you further. Either way, she looks positively humiliated, though in a way that causes her heart to race. Your eyes are on her. She's the focus of your complete attention. If you unsheathed Lauo right now, it would shine like a lighthouse with powerful pink light, but instead another sword is drawing.

It all comes together so perfectly. It matches her beautiful bright blue eyes and her pale lavender hair. It hugs perfectly over her soft, fair skin. Surely this is the work of Luna, and it makes you wonder how Eva managed to work up the confidence to ask. Either that, or Luna came up with the idea first. It doesn't really matter now. You're gazing upon the only cute and sexy bunnyfolk who matters right now, and she's waiting for you to respond.

"Eva, I--" You pause for a moment. Briefly, you look down over yourself as you lay back on your bed. There's certainly a non-subtle tent pitched below. You lock eyes with her and speak softly. "I don't know what to say. You look so gorgeous to me now, bathed in only the light from this magic lamp, that I don't have words. But I think my body is speaking for me."

Eva shivers. Her eyes flicker down to the bulge in your pajama pants, and she gently bites her lower lip for a moment before swallowing hard to regain her nerves. "Does this make me look sexy?" she asks quietly.

"Come closer, and I'll answer that with... everything I'm going to do to you."

Flushed red, she hurries to the edge of the bed, bouncing all along the way. There she crawls over and onto the blankets--cute ears flopping down the sides of her head--giving you the final, alluring view of her tits that you can handle.

First you reach out and slide your hands down her sides to grasp firmly. You hoist her up and onto your lap, immediately shifting to grab a generous handful of her perky ass. You squeeze, and as you do, she throws her arms around your shoulders and plants her tender lips directly into yours. They taste like raspberries. Clearly she put something on them. As the two of you passionately kiss, she grinds her hips eagerly into your groin. Your grip eventually moves up her back, briefly rubbing her fluffy tail, before you thread your fingers through her freshly washed lavender locks.

After a few moments of enjoying each other's touch, you grab her hips and lay her down onto her back, where you pin her down to stare deep into her gaze with your own. You then kiss down her neck, tasting her skin around to her cleavage. Your tongue finds its way around her irresistible breasts barely contained with that alluring suit of lingerie. While squeezing one of her tits, you push her down harder against the bed, forcing an audible moan from her lips as she desperately begs for more with body language alone. Your attention moves up and down her figure as you feel up her legs, and between them, in a way that clearly satisfies your own desire but also making certain to care for each and every inch of her body. Though to her, your attention alone is causing her body to burn. She wants you to do everything you wish to her. She craves it. This is why she dressed up--just for you to enjoy. She squirms and moans beneath her breath as you explore, and as you tease and pleasure.

As cute and sexy as her outfit is, you yearn to remove it.

The time is not yet, however. She instead begins to gasp as her nostrils flare with hefty breaths, and her hand finds its way down to curl around your hardened cock. She gives it a gentle tug, staring deeply back at you as if to ask for something. Before she can speak it, you understand. You finish devouring her on top, and instead sit back once again, and as soon as you do, she scurries up to bring her face between your legs. Her chest heaves out and in with excitement as what she desires most is right in front of her, so close she can taste it.

What do you do?

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