Allen didn’t waste ti.
His cock—still dripping from the last round and twitching with fresh hunger—slid straight into Fina’s pussy with a wet, obscene schlkshhlk! The cave practically echoed with the sound, like soone violently stirring a pot of creamy soup in surround sound.
Fina arched her back with a moan, arms still wrapped tight around Rinni’s limp body, her face pressed against soft bunny cheek.
"F-fuck—!" she gasped, claws digging into Rinni’s hips. "You’re still hard?!"
"Still?" Allen growled, thrusting forward again. Shlk-shlk-SHLAP! "You think one bunny and one orgasm can drain ?"
His hips slamd into Fina’s, the wet impact of their bodies clapping through the cave like applause for sin.
Slap! Schlk! Slap-schlk!
Fina cried out with every thrust, her pussy practically slurping around him, his cock sliding in and out like it was lubed with godsdamn magic. Which, honestly, it might as well have been at this point.
And Rinni?
Poor little overstimd bunny was still lying limp on top of Fina, her cheek pressed to soft tits, her body twitching with every jolt. Her ears flopped wildly with each thrust beneath her, and her tail—
Oh, that cute little cottontail was shivering again. Twitch-twitch-twitch.
Then Fina leaned up just enough to catch Rinni’s nipple between her teeth again.
"NnnaaAAAH!"
Rinni scread, hips jolting as Fina bit down hard—harder than before. Her arms clutched Fina tight, burying her face in her neck, while moaning like a broken toy.
"Bite —please—harder!" she sobbed, her body quaking. "Make feel it—I want the marks—!"
Fina growled, sinking her teeth in deeper, her tongue swirling around the abused bud before she suckled it with vicious delight.
Allen’s thrusts picked up pace, faster, rougher, wetter.
Schlk! Slap! Shlkshlkshlk—SCHLAP!
The air reeked of sex. Cum dripped down Fina’s thighs in white rivulets, getting sared between them with every jolt of Allen’s hips. His balls slapped loudly against her ass, adding to the filthy chorus echoing off cave walls.
Smack-schlk! Slap! Schhhhllk—thwap!
Rinni was panting hard, her tits pressed tight to Fina’s chest, her hips twitching every ti Allen slamd into Fina just beneath her. Her tail kept spasming—flick, flick, twitch-twitch—as if it was trying to run away from the sheer lewdness going down below.
"F-Finaaa," she whimpered, voice cracked and high-pitched. "I-I’m leaking again—!"
Fina pulled back just long enough to purr, "Good. Let it drip. Let him hear it."
Allen growled, cock twitching inside Fina’s soaked heat. "Already am."
Schlk! Shlk! SHLKSHLAP!
He grabbed Fina’s ass and spread her wide, slamming in so deep she let out a broken wail—right into Rinni’s mouth, which she was now kissing hungrily, tongue fucking her while Allen was doing the sa down below.
Rinni was a moaning ss, pinned, used, and overstimulated again without even being the one getting fucked. Her pussy ground helplessly against Fina’s thigh, slick and needy and dripping, each jolt sending a fresh little spurt of juice down her legs.
Schlk-shlk! Moan! Slap! Mwah! Shhhhhlk!
Allen groaned. "Gods... I can feel her clenching around . She’s sucking in."
"She wants more," Fina giggled breathlessly, lips brushing Rinni’s ear. "Even if she’s not the one getting fucked."
"I-I’m not—!" Rinni gasped.
Her tail twitched violently.
Allen grinned like the smug bastard he was. "Then why’s your tail wagging like it’s happy to see ?"
Rinni buried her face back in Fina’s neck, letting out a long, shuddery moan.
"F-fuck you both..."
Fina licked her ear, teasing. "Baby, he is."
And Allen drove in again.
SCHLK-SCHLK-SCHLAP!
Allen groaned—deeply—as his hips jerked one last ti.
His cock pulsed, balls tightening, and with a ragged moan he slamd deep into Fina’s soaked pussy and ca. Hard.
Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded into her, his cock twitching with every spurt, stuffing her full until it was leaking around him almost instantly. Fina gasped, her legs shaking, arms still cradling Rinni as the warmth spread deep inside her.
"F-fuck..." Allen breathed, voice raw. "I’m... empty..."
With a wet shlk, he slowly pulled out, his cock dripping with slick and cream as it slipped free from Fina’s twitching pussy. The mont he did, more cum gushed out of her in a sticky flood, dripping down her thighs in slow, lazy trails.
Fina hissed at the feeling, her hips giving an involuntary shiver. "Shit—still warm..."
Allen didn’t even try to sit up. He collapsed flat on his back with a groan, staring at the rocky ceiling, chest rising and falling fast.
Fina, panting, reached down between her legs with trembling fingers and gently spread her folds. Her pussy was a ss—raw and flushed from the relentless pounding, glistening with layers cum. She winced a little at the sensitivity, the skin a bit red and her entrance fluttering with aftershocks.
"Damn..." she muttered, lazily swirling her finger through the creamy ss oozing out of her. "You rearranged my insides."
Her other hand absently stroked Rinni’s back.
Rinni hadn’t moved in minutes.
Still lying face-down on top of Fina, her soft body limp and powerless, her arms loosely draped around her, cheek pressed into Fina’s neck like it was the softest pillow in the world. Her mouth was parted slightly, letting out tiny sleepy breaths, and her whole face was flushed and damp with sweat.
She’d passed out.
Completely overstimulated.
Nipple-bitten, pussy-drenched, squealed-out into unconsciousness.
Fina smiled softly and gently shifted her weight.
"Hey, sweetheart..." she whispered, brushing her claws over Rinni’s hair. "Ti to lay down."
Rinni didn’t respond—just let out a tiny squeaky noise as Fina slowly eased her off. Her ears twitched a bit, tail giving one last tired flick before going still again.
Fina laid her down on a soft pile of their scattered clothes, tucking Rinni gently to the side like she was putting a plush toy to bed.
"There you go," she murmured, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. "Sleep tight, little cum sponge."
Rinni mumbled sothing incomprehensible into the fabric and snuggled into the makeshift pillow, her legs twitching faintly, a glisten still shining on her inner thighs.
Fina turned back, sighing as she looked at the puddle she was sitting in.
"I’m a ss," she muttered again, this ti with a half-laugh. "That cave floor’s gonna be sticky ’til spring."
Allen just groaned from where he lay. "Worth it."
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