Birthday Bunny

Fun Bunny waited in black lace lingerie as DJ and Bman entered with a large bag. “Surprise birthday girl!” they announced. DJ approached the couch where Fun Bunny sat biting her lip and presented a folded paper. “This is a consent form for your fantasy night,” she explained. “Pick what you want us to do to you, but not everything—we know how much of a greedy cum bunny you are. Select your options and sign when you’re ready, and we’ll begin.”

Fun Bunny scanned the form with widening eyes, her pulse quickening beneath her black lace. She selected her first fantasy—Bman’s mouth between her thighs—and continued through the options before signing with trembling fingers. A wetness gathered between her legs as she handed it back.

“I’m already dripping just thinking about what comes next,” she confessed in a hushed voice.

With a knowing smile, DJ handed the form to Bman, who sank to his knees before Fun Bunny on the couch. Setting the paper aside, he settled between her thighs, his gaze lingering on her glistening centre beneath black lace. He eased her legs apart with gentle hands, letting his breath warm her sensitive skin through the delicate fabric.

“First things first,” he murmured against her inner thigh. “Happy birthday, baby.”

His tongue slid between her slick folds, lapping hungrily at her juices that had already soaked through the black lace. He yanked the fabric aside with his teeth, exposing her swollen, glistening pussy. Fun Bunny’s back arched violently as he buried his face deeper, his tongue probing inside her dripping hole before flattening against her cunt. When his wet tongue circled her puckered asshole, she grabbed fistfuls of his hair, roughly yanking his mouth back to her throbbing, engorged clit that was now standing erect and desperate for attention.

DJ watched the scene unfold, stroking Fun Bunny’s hair from behind. “Ready for your real present?” she whispered, her own arousal evident in her flushed cheeks.

Bman buried his face in her dripping pussy, his tongue parting her swollen pussy lips and plunging deep into her soaking hole. “Mmmph! Fuck!” Fun Bunny screamed, draping one leg over his shoulder and grinding her wet slit against his mouth. He growled with animal hunger, spreading her thighs until they ached, his tongue flicking rapidly over her throbbing clit before sucking it between his lips and teeth.

DJ’s clit throbbed painfully as she watched Bman’s tongue part Fun Bunny’s pussy lips, his face buried so deep his nose disappeared between her folds. Each flick of his tongue sent visible spasms through Fun Bunny’s thighs, her juices coating his chin and dripping onto the couch. DJ’s own cunt clenched and leaked, a warm rivulet of arousal sliding down to her knee as Fun Bunny’s whimpers escalated to raw, animal screams. Bman pulled back just enough to show his beard dripping with pussy juice before ramming two thick fingers knuckle-deep into Fun Bunny’s gaping hole, curling them upward until her entire body convulsed. The wet squelching sounds of his fingers pumping her cunt filled the room as DJ reached into the toy box, extracting an anal plug with a fluffy white tail that would stretch Fun Bunny’s asshole for tonight’s birthday delights.

DJ pulled out the lube and began slathering the plug until it dripped obscenely onto the floor. She spread Fun Bunny’s ass cheeks wide, exposing the puckered brown star between them, and pressed the cold metal tip against it. Fun Bunny’s sphincter resisted then yielded as DJ applied more pressure, the tight ring of muscle stretching visibly around the widening girth of the plug. Bman hoisted her trembling legs over his shoulders, his tongue returning to lap at her clit while his two fingers now explored her sopping cunt. “FUCK ME—STRETCH ME—FILL EVERY HOLE!” Fun Bunny moaned as the plug finally popped past the widest part, her asshole swallowing it greedily until only the fluffy tail remained outside her body, twitching with each spasm of her impaled ass.

The fluffy tail bobbed against Fun Bunny’s cheeks. DJ squeezed and tugged gently on the tail once, then stood back to admire the view. Bman returned to licking Fun Bunny’s dripping pussy, his hands roaming over her smooth brown skin. Unable to resist, DJ knelt beside her and slid a hand between her own thighs, brushing away beads of wetness before plunging her fingers inside to scoop up every drop of her girl-cum. She leaned forward, trailing licks from Fun Bunny’s nipple up to her mouth, and claimed a long, passionate kiss.

Pulling her cum-coated fingers free, DJ waved them before Fun Bunny’s lips like a tempting offering. Fun Bunny purred as she sucked them clean, tasting DJ’s sweet juices. The pleasure was too much—her legs clamped down on Bman’s head as she exploded, her release flooding over him. Bman lifted his head, face drenched in her nectar, a triumphant grin spreading across his features. He crawled around to Fun Bunny’s other side, and both Fun Bunny and DJ licked every last drop from his cheeks.

“Time for round two, our sexy fuck Bunny,” Bman said, still beaming under his pussy-soaked grin. He repositioned himself in between Fun Bunny’s legs and without warning, he lined up his hard cock with Fun Bunny’s dripping slit, teasing her by rubbing his enraged cock between her wet lips before slowly thrusting in. She gasped, pressing back against him. He pulled out slowly, feeling her walls clamp around him, then entered his dick slowly back inside. She grunted, then moaned as he shifted from slow, deep strokes to a steady, pounding rhythm. Reaching around, he gripped her knees and pulled them toward her chest, driving his cock ever deeper. He caught DJ’s eye and smiled, knowing what came next.

“Birthday girl deserves her special present now,” DJ purred, reaching into their toy bag beside the couch. She withdrew a gleaming black strap-on and secured it beneath the intricate rope design of her Shabari dress—Bman’s earlier handiwork she’d kept hidden all evening. As if on cue, Bman slowed his rhythm, his glistening shaft hovering at Fun Bunny’s entrance, teasing her with shallow, torturous strokes.

DJ stepped into full view, the intricate black rope dress revealing more than it concealed, the strap-on jutting proudly from between her thighs. Fun Bunny’s entire body trembled at the sight of DJ’s slick fingers coating the silicone shaft with lube, the excess dripping to the floor just as it had with the tail plug moments before.

“I am such a dirty cum bunny,” she whispered, her voice thick with need.

“Time for your holes to be properly filled,” DJ purred, positioning herself behind Fun Bunny as Bman pulled her down on top of him. Their chests met as they gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes. His strong hands spread her ass cheeks wide, his cock teasing at her dripping entrance before he slid deeper inside her with one slow, deliberate thrust.

“Ready to take us both, birthday girl?” Bman murmured against her neck, his cock throbbing inside her.

Fun Bunny slowly nodded her head, so many thoughts passing through her mind. How lucky she was, how she loved these two beautiful people, and how ready she was to cum from just the thought of having her first DP—it almost made her want to cry. Those thoughts snapped clear as Fun Bunny felt the tug of her bunny tail. DJ had positioned herself behind Fun Bunny and was slowly wriggling the bunny tail, releasing it from her hungry ass.

DJ grabbed the base of the strap-on and slowly pushed it into Fun Bunny’s tight asshole. “FUCK Yesss!” Fun Bunny hissed as her holes were both filled with her lovers’ cocks. They started moving in sync, pulling out and pushing back in—Bman’s real cock hitting her G-spot while DJ’s strap-on stretched her ass wide. Fun Bunny was lost in pleasure, her cries echoing around the room as they pounded into her from both ends.

“Happy birthday, baby,” Bman groaned, gripping Fun Bunny’s hips and slamming into her pussy hard. DJ reached around, wrapping her hands around Fun Bunny’s throat. DJ gently squeezed her throat in the way that made Fun Bunny groan in pleasure.

“I can feel your cock through this sweet ass, Bman,” DJ panted while maintaining her grip on Fun Bunny’s throat. “Let’s give her something special for her birthday.”

“Spread your legs wider,” DJ ordered softly. Fun Bunny obeyed, pushing back onto both cocks deep inside her.

That was it for Fun Bunny. She orgasmed, seeing colours. The pleasure was too much and not enough all at once. Her girl cum squirted from her cock-filled cunt all over her man whom she was so happy to share with their DJ. Fun Bunny rubbed her pussy in her juices, feeling her greedy, needy holes still wanting more.

Bman suddenly had an idea.

“Baby, can you handle something?” He pulled out slightly. DJ pulled out, making Fun Bunny whine. DJ watched curiously as Bman repositioned himself to the side of Fun Bunny.

“We’re going to fuckin’ destroy this pussy,” Bman growled, reaching around to spread Fun Bunny’s pussy lips wide open. DJ understood immediately, positioning the tip of the strap-on right next to Bman’s throbbing dick.

“Ohhh fuck,” Fun Bunny gasped as she felt her lovers cock stretch her slutty love hole.

She came, thrusting her hips up and down as she leaked a nice little wash of girl cum onto their dicks. She grabbed at the pillows and squeezed her eyes shut. When it had all pulsed through her, Fun Bunny collapsed to the mattress as a loose puddle of a woman and sighed happily before passing out.