— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
( $$$ ) — “what’s wrong bunny ?!” bunnygirl hybrid reader / pussy eating / orgasm denial — this is a filler piece reposted from my old blog 🙏🏼
Kiyoomi’s a serious man, he doesn’t have time for games. And normally, you — his dumb bunny girl — make that easy. Normally, you’re an obedient little bunny and you do what he says and you don’t give attitude. But today, something was different.
Omi’s a man of sophistication and calculation, he did copious amounts of research before deciding to adopt you. He knows that little bunnies like you need routine and get frightened easily. He wouldn’t want to scare a sweet thing like you and wants you to be comfortable.
Waking up can be a little bit frightening as a hybrid — you’re still a bit animal and human things can be scary. So he wakes you up in a soft way. He gently scratches behind your ears at 10:30 sharp every morning — pets like a sense of routine. His fingers behind your soft little ears is usually more than welcome and you usually wake up sweetly and without issue. But today, something was different. You glared and pouted at him in response to him waking you up as he always does. What’s wrong with his bunny?
“Bunny, what’s wrong? Bad dream?” He asks and receives an annoyed huff as an answer. “Hmph, ‘yoomi, leave me alone.” You’ve never acted like this with him before. Did he really upset you? “C’mon bunny, what is it? Did you want a treat last night? Is that it?” He was out practicing a little late last night and didn’t have time to bury his face in your bunnycunt. Maybe that’s why, he thinks to himself. He’s a bit sad as he watches your little ears flop down to smooth against your hair, you only do that when you’re upset. He hurt his little bunny baby, really badly.
“‘Yoomi,” you say, looking up at him, wearing your saddest pout, “I said leave me alone.” He’s not gonna leave you alone. He can’t leave you alone. “No, no, no bunny, put your ass up for me. Dunno what’s wrong but your ‘Yoomi’s gonna make it up, yeah?” You’re upset with him, but despite that, you’re still his bunny. You still listen and eagerly push your plush ass into the air as he says so. “Thought you were mad, bunny? Why’re you listening to me?” He knows you don’t wanna answer him, he knows from the dirty look you shot him. “‘S what I thought, you know what to do. All fours bunny, go on.”
He’s careful and gentle with his movements as he reaches and grabs the underside of both your thighs and brings you up to be on all fours. From this angle you’re completely exposed — nightie bunched around your waist and pussy on full display. His fingers are warm as he runs one up your narrow slit, “Hmm, bunny, can I eat it? Just wanna eat it for a little while … wanna make it up to you.” You’re pushing your hips back as he continues running his long digits throughout your cunt, your lips squishing again this fingertips with every movement. You still don’t answer him, your sweet Kiyoomi.
“Guess i gotta make you talk to me, hmm?” And guess he would be right as he dips his head between your soft, plushy thighs. Gripping onto your hips and jiggling your ass, his tongue swirls over your slit and all over your lips. You’re gonna talk, even if he’s gotta make you. You whine when he pulls back a lil to spit into your cunt, you know what’s coming next. His lovely, long and dainty fingers into your cunt as he dives back in. Puffy clit greeting his tongue like it’s sentient and wants what he’s giving you as much as he wants you to forget about your upset.
“Fuck, ‘Yoomi,” you feel him as he smiles against your increasingly wet cunt. You’re wanting him to slow down or just chill a bit with his ministrations but you know that’s not gonna happen. The way his tongue draws tight, fast little circles around your clit and your lips is becoming too much far too fast. His fingers are are gripping your ass and squeezing as you nearly come undone — the knot in your stomach ending its struggling and untying itself. Your whines increase as he pulls his fingers out and moves to your tired clit, rubbing it back and forth with a vigour you’ve never seen out of him. “G-Gonna cum, ‘Yoomi, please.” And you almost do. Almost. You don’t immediately notice that he’s stopped his movements. Not until he’s smiling in your face, “Thought you were gonna cum, bunny? I thought you were smart, baby. Brats don’t get the things that good girls do.”
big, big farmer kita who tends to his rice fields so carefully it’s like they’re his tiny plant children. ♡ big, big farmer kita who meets you when you apply to his ad in the town paper for a farmer’s helper. ♡ helping him out w little tasks like collecting the eggs from the henhouse, milking the cows and putting it away for storage; feeding the fluffy calfs and taking care of the little baby goats. ♡ big, big farmer kita who quickly gets attached to his cute little farmhand and her flowy milkmaid dresses and the floppy hats you wear. ♡ big, big farmer kita who invites you into the big house asks you to test out some moonshine he made earlier. ♡ big, big farmer kita who sits talking to you over his homemade liquor for way too long and gets way too drunk. ♡ big, big farmer kita who starts touching on you and gets you all needy and whining and pliant like he likes his women. ♡ big, big farmer kita who breeds you over the kitchen table while muttering lil apologies cause “pretty lil ladies shouldn’t be fucked all rough on a table like this” and “you’re gonna have my lil babies and show em how to work the farm” and he can’t help himself no more. ♡ big, big farmer kita who eats his loads outta you all tender and sweet before cleaning ya up and laying ya down in his big, country boy bed ♡
he really really likes it when you ride him. he likes to see your tits bounce and maybe even your tummy jiggle if you have one. but what he really likes is how intimate the position is, how close you two can be. you’re face to face. he can kiss you, caress your cheeks, spit in your mouth or slap you. he gets to take in all those pretty faces you make in response to what you’re doing to yourself by riding his fat dick. and when he gets close, he can just wrap his hands around your waist and fuck up into you as hard as he needs so he can flood your cunt with all his seed.
he really really likes it when you ride him. he likes to see your tits bounce and maybe even your tummy jiggle if you have one. but what he really likes is how intimate the position is, how close you two can be. you’re face to face. he can kiss you, caress your cheeks, spit in your mouth or slap you. he gets to take in all those pretty faces you make in response to what you’re doing to yourself by riding his fat dick. and when he gets close, he can just wrap his hands around your waist and fuck up into you as hard as he needs so he can flood your cunt with all his seed.
big, big farmer kita who tends to his rice fields so carefully it’s like they’re his tiny plant children. ♡ big, big farmer kita who meets you when you apply to his ad in the town paper for a farmer’s helper. ♡ helping him out w little tasks like collecting the eggs from the henhouse, milking the cows and putting it away for storage; feeding the fluffy calfs and taking care of the little baby goats. ♡ big, big farmer kita who quickly gets attached to his cute little farmhand and her flowy milkmaid dresses and the floppy hats you wear. ♡ big, big farmer kita who invites you into the big house asks you to test out some moonshine he made earlier. ♡ big, big farmer kita who sits talking to you over his homemade liquor for way too long and gets way too drunk. ♡ big, big farmer kita who starts touching on you and gets you all needy and whining and pliant like he likes his women. ♡ big, big farmer kita who breeds you over the kitchen table while muttering lil apologies cause “pretty lil ladies shouldn’t be fucked all rough on a table like this” and “you’re gonna have my lil babies and show em how to work the farm” and he can’t help himself no more. ♡ big, big farmer kita who eats his loads outta you all tender and sweet before cleaning ya up and laying ya down in his big, country boy bed ♡
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
he really really likes it when you ride him. he likes to see your tits bounce and maybe even your tummy jiggle if you have one. but what he really likes is how intimate the position is, how close you two can be. you’re face to face. he can kiss you, caress your cheeks, spit in your mouth or slap you. he gets to take in all those pretty faces you make in response to what you’re doing to yourself by riding his fat dick. and when he gets close, he can just wrap his hands around your waist and fuck up into you as hard as he needs so he can flood your cunt with all his seed.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.
— i’m gonna be moving blogs ! this blog has just gotten really old and unorganized. i have barely any works posted and i delete them and repost very often — it’s just stressful. so, i’m moving to a new blog for more of a fresh start.