Your large testicles

You had rather large testicles growing up and now that you're an adult, they are the size of large oranges or softballs. Your mother said you inherited them from a distant goat relative from her side of the family. Your dick on the other hand is about average in size. Which is actually quite large when compared to the males of your family. What rabbits lacked in size, they compensated for thrusting speed and libido.

Looking at your clock, you have around an hour to get to your college classes. You hurry up and do your morning routine and run out the door with a slice of bread in your mouth.

"Hey, Robin! Wait up!"

To your left, you spot your best friend Jessie, a black cat with black fur with a white stripe running down his midsection, a long tail, and a nice bubbly butt. Jessie is a black cat who you at first mistook for a female but then later realized she was a he. Although, you didn't quite mind as it was nice to talk to someone who didn't make you nervous. You were always a shy person growing up, especially to the opposite gender. Girls made you all sweaty and hot every time they'd start a conversation with you. But not Jessie. He had feminine curves, a high-pitched voice, and long slender legs, like a girl, but knowing that he was male calmed your nerves. And you yourself looked a bit feminine as well having a curvy waist and shapely bottom, although male rabbits in general always looked slightly feminine.

"hey, Jessie," you mutter softly.

"Robin, you're always waking up so early, mreow..." Jessie stretches his arms, yawning with his tongue out.

"But if we woke up any later, we'd be late for class."

You and Jessie went to the same college and were enrolled in the same course, English studies. It's more like you enrolled in English and he followed you, wanting to be in the same course and school as you. You didn't mind though.

"Yeah, but I never get the chance to wake you up myself, like in those certain cartoons." He smirks.

You know exactly what he's talking about. There is one thing that Jessie couldn't get enough of that only your body could produce. Something that is equivalent to catnip for him.

Your rabbit milk.

Or more precisely, the cream from your large furry balls.

"Robin! Hahaha," You feel Jessie wrap his arms around your neck from behind. He starts giggling and biting your ear.

"Geez, Jessie, alright. Not here. B-Behind those houses."

"Hehe!"