{Lily Cottontail}

  The moon was playing with her mind again and she had done something horrible. She had just molested her Master in his sleep. She forced him to cum in her panties and then danced like a brothel bunny in front of him. He must hate her and will kick her out into the streets or even worse. She was hiding in the tub and hoping that she could just fade away. The Cool metal seemed to help her calm down as she pressed her face into it. Her eyes were wet, and her ears were damp with her tears, but she didn’t want to move or clean herself. The worst part of the whole thing was that she loved the look in his eyes when she danced for him. What was wrong with her? Why did she do that? She heard him drawing close and open the door. “Hey Lily, are you okay?” He asked and she could hear the worry in his voice. Why was he worried about her? Shouldn’t he hate her. She whimpered and sobbed into her ears, her body curled under her. She jumped when she felt his hand rubbing her back. Why was he being nice to her? “You can talk to me.” His voice was strong and calmed her raging embarrassment.

  “You.” she sobbed. “You don’t hate me?” She sobbed into her ears and hands, her voice echoing in the cold dry tub. She heard him sigh and braced for the punishment.

  “No. I don’t think I can hate you.” He said and she could almost hear a sad smile in his voice. She took a peek and saw the worry on his face. Why was he worried about her? She was nothing more than a flirty useless brothel bunny. Her heart broke as a fresh wave of tears flowed from her eyes, snot dripped down, and she badly needed to blow her nose but didn’t care. “I don’t understand how people feel a lot of times.” He sighed. “I need you to tell me what you are thinking and feeling. I can’t read you or others.” He said and she knew that was part of how he was broken. She sniffled as she fought to reply.

  “I.” She gulped as her lip trembled as she tried to answer him. “I behaved like a,” she started sobbing. The dam broke as everything she felt poured from her and into the echoing room. “Like a.” She whaled. “A brothel bunny.” She sobbed her tears flowing freely as she cried harder. He chuckled and it sounded both sad and evil at the same time. She felt her tears slow as her mind reeled at his outburst.

  “If that is a brothel bunny, I need to visit some of the brothels.” He said. She was stunned by his response. It wasn’t normal, he wasn’t normal. He liked the idea of her behaving like a brothel bunny. It made her want to laugh and cry at the same time. What was wrong with him? What was wrong with her? “To be honest. This morning was fairly hot, and I wouldn’t mind a repeat.” He said with a soft smile. It warmed her heart as he liked her, liked what she did. Was it because it was her or what happened? Would he be that way with anyone, or would it be just her? She sniffled and shuddered in the tub as she worked up the nerve to reply.

  “You want me to be a brothel bunny?” She asked in horror and hope. His hand stopped and she saw his face grow dark as he lifted her chin to look into her eyes. It was the same look he had right before she passed out that time, he killed those men. Would he want to kill her?

  “No. I want you to be my brothel bunny. I don’t like to share.” He said with an evil smile. That look meant he was protecting her. It frightened her, but also warmed her heart. Did he love her? Did she love him? Her heart was racing, and her mind slowed. He wanted her to be his and his only. He loved her. It slowly sunk in. Master loved her and wanted her to be his, his treasure. His and his alone. It was all too much. She felt dizzy and her vision started to go fuzzy. Her body went limp in the tub as she passed out. The thought of his confession of love flowing through her mind was the last thing she remembered.

  {Alex}

  Fuck. I fucked this up badly. I can’t believe that I called her my brothel bunny. Way to go Alex, call her your whore. So freaking romantic. How the hell do I fix any of this? Why do I always fuck things up? After I said that, she passed out. I was able to get her cleaned up and tucked back into bed. I didn’t want to eat and just asked Orthonai to look after Lily so Gorloth and I could go to work. Work mostly went by as normal. I fixed things, worked on the other two Knights, and did everything I could to make sure I didn’t think about my screw up.

  {Lily Cottontail}

  Lily woke in her bed. Someone had tucked her in, and she took a moment to figure things out. She could smell Master still in her bed. Smell the dirty things they had done and blushed madly at those pleasant thoughts. She could smell the dirty things she had done to him. What was wrong with her? Orthonai was in the house and was sitting in the living room. Lily got up, checked herself in the bathroom. Her face and eyes were red and bloodshot. She had cried a lot. It felt nice and bad all at the same time. Bunnies who cry all day and don’t work, don’t eat or so her mother said. She made her way to the orc woman who was looking out the window, a smile on her scared face. Lily peeked around the corner at Orthonai who turned to look back at her. “Hungry?” Orthonai asked. Lily’s stomach growled her answer. Orthonai just smiled and got up, heading to the kitchen. Lily just followed, not sure what to say or do. She had behaved badly and in place of being punished, she was being spoiled.

  “Is Master upset with me?” Lily asked as she started shaking. Orthonai shook her head. Lily felt her heart lift a little. He wasn’t mad at her for being a silly bunny. Her face suddenly turned red as she remembered the last thing he had said to her. He had said she was his and his only. She pulled her ears down to cover her eyes. He had opened up to her and she felt like she knew him better than anyone else. She hated that she couldn’t be honest with her own feelings and return his confession of love. Why did it take the moon screwing with her brain for her to even try? Orthonai placed a round cake on the table and smiled at Lily. The smell hit Lily like a rabid wolf and her jaw dropped, droll building. It was carrot cake. There was always a stereotype that rabbits like carrots, but she fit that stereotype. Orthonai cut a large piece and then placed a slight glaze of something sweet over it. Lily gulped, and her eyes refused to leave the cake, her mind focused solely on that amazing smell and sight.

  “Tell me what happened, and you get a slice.” Orthonai said with an evil smile. She was playing dirty, and Lily knew she couldn’t win. That was just so rude. Lily couldn’t take her eyes off it as a drop of droll hit the counter. It was still slightly steaming. Her nostrils flared as she tried to eat it with her nose alone. It had been so long since she had carrot cake. How had the other woman known about her weakness?

  “I took advantage of Master. I was a bad bunny.” Lily said as she licked her lips. Orthonai made a second plate and cut into the cake taking a small chunk and waving it back and forth before popping it into her mouth. That was just evil. She wanted the cake so badly but had already been a bad bunny so much today. Lily's eyes were glued on the cake as Orthonai took another chunk, the glaze dripping off it and back to the plate. It almost looked like Master’s seed and Lily felt herself blush at the memory of the taste and how greedily she had licked it from her fingers.

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  “Why did you do that?” Orthonai asked. Lily sat at the table and gulped, she was inches away and took in the cake's scent again. It smelled so good.

  “Because I wanted him. Happy, can I have some now?” Lily asked, risking a glance up at Orthonai before looking back at the cake. She felt Orthonai poke her nose and she looked up into the woman’s eye. Why was Orthonai being so mean to her? Did Master order her to do this as punishment? No, he would never be this mean.

  “Tell me the real reason.” Orthonai demanded. Lily started crying, it was all just too much.

  “I have,” She gulped. Why was she talking about this? All she wanted was the cake. No, she wanted more than just the cake. She wanted Master too, but this was her heart’s desire. The image of him holding her and tearing off chunks of the cake and feeding it to her came to her mind. It was so lewd. She had to cover her eyes with her ears to avoid being seen by anyone and to avoid looking at the cake. “I have feelings for him. Okay?” Lily asked, peeking out at the cake that seemed to eat at her soul. Orthonai put a hand on her shoulder, and she looked up. “Am I a bad bunny?” Lily asked, fully fearing the answer she knew was coming. The orc shook her head and smiled.

  “I don’t think he is the type to choose a slave.” Orthonai said and Lily felt her eyes water again. He didn’t choose her? No, she chose him. It wasn’t right. It wasn’t how things worked. Lily just nodded, her hand creeping towards the cake. She winced as a spoon slapped the back making her retreat. “You have to open up more before you can have some.” Orthonai scolded and it reminded Lily of her mother. That wasn’t fair.

  “I love him okay?” she said in a huff and the plate slid over to her. She looked up at Orthonai who nodded. Lily picked up a fork and stabbed a chunk. Her hand shook as she lifted it to her mouth knowing that Orthonai would slap it away just before she took a bite. Much to her shock and delight the cake made it to her mouth and inside. The taste rolled over her tongue and made her mind go blank as she shook in her seat. It tasted so good.

  “He loves you too.” Orthonai said with a sweet smile.

  “I know he said he wanted me to be his and only his.” Lily said without thinking. She dropped the fork and hid behind her ears. The cake had made her mind go blank. Bad cake, evil cake. Othonai was not playing fair at all. The two talked and soon Lily had two large slices and was in heaven. The cake was moist and soooooo good.

  {Alex}

  Lily seemed to be okay when I got home and was sitting on the couch, a content look on her beautiful face. I had no clue what Orthonai had done, but the woman was a blessing. Gorloth was a lucky dude. It was just Lily and I as my friend was dragged away by Orthonai the moment we got home. We ate dinner in silence. I really didn’t know what to say. After that I went to the couch. I didn’t want to be away from her after my screw up this morning. Maybe I could say something to save her feelings. Lily moved to the couch next to me after doing the dishes. After a moment, she slid closer to me, and I risked a glance at her. How was she so small and beautiful? Barely five feet she looked like a white angel next to my idiot self. The two of us just looked out the window. “Master.” She said in a small voice. She seemed fairly embarrassed about something, and I guessed what that was. It was probably the brothel bunny comment I made this morning. I'm such a fuck up.

  “Lily, I’m sorry for this morning.” her ears fell, and she looked sad. Was I making it worse somehow? This sucks. Why can’t people be like Mechs and Knights? Those are easy to fix, and easy to understand. “Sorry for upsetting you.” I said hoping to save something, anything. She just looked over at me, a sad look in her eye. “What can I do to make it up to you?” I begged running out of things to do. God, I wish I had a drop-down menu of options. She looked at me puzzled; her eyes starting to water.

  “You’d do anything I asked.” She looked deep into my eyes, and I could see something there. Was that hope? Love? I wasn’t sure so I just nodded. Would she beg me to leave, ask me to set her free? It hurt me that she was sad. Fuck this world for fucking with my mind. I never wanted to care. I never wanted to feel the way I was. “Would you,” she took a deep breath. “Hold me?” her voice quivered. I opened my arms and she slowly slid into them. I lay back on the couch, pulling her on top of me. My hands started petting her white hair on their own. Her ears were down to the side as she tucked into me. She was just so small. She started sighing and crying again. Why was I so bad at this?

  “Are you okay Lily?” I asked, my brain drawing blanks.

  “Do you,” she sobbed. “Want me?” What the fuck? Where was this coming from? I wish someone knew how hard it was for me to understand people.

  “God damn it. I want you each and every day.” I said, talking without thinking. What the hell was I saying? She looked up at me, tears flowing from her eyes and her nose was running. She was not a pretty crier. I grabbed the edge of my shirt and cleaned her nose. Yep, going to need a new shirt. She just looked at me. “Look, you are hot as hell, and I fight every day not to jump you and make sure you are unable to walk for a while.” What the fuck Alex, shut the fuck up. I screamed inside my own head. She stopped crying and smiled slightly. What?

  “But I forced myself on you.” Lily said, her eyes started watering again.

  “That is what I’m talking about. This morning was hot as hell. Look, most guys dream of a woman they like, taking what they want.” She hid her face in my shirt, but her ears were fully up in my face. I kissed them softly. They felt like velvet and smelled like water lilies. My hand moved up and I started rubbing those milk-white ears. She gasped and started moaning softly when she felt my hand. What are you doing, Alex? Her voice wavered as she spoke.

  “I like you, Master.” Why was her voice doing that?

  “I like you too, Lily.” I said not really thinking at all, my mind fully focused on the ears I had so wanted to touch and pet. She shook her head, and I was careful not to tug on her ear.

  “No. I really like you.” And this time her voice was slightly childish.

  “Are you feeling better?” I asked as my other hand rubbed her back. She looked up at me with a goofy look on her face.

  “My ears.” she moaned. “That feels so good.” She pawed at my shirt. “It’s making my head feel fuzzy in a very nice way.” I just nodded and kept going. If it was helping her, I would keep this going as long as she liked it. That and her ears were really soft. “I was worried.” She shook and shuddered on top of me and I tried not to get excited. “You’d hate me for being a bad bunny.” I kissed the top of her head and she sighed. “You called me yours. It made me feel so good.” My manhood was starting to respond to her writhing and the way her voice wavered. If I didn’t know better, her ears were very sensitive.

  “You seem so scared most of the time.” I said, my fingers tracing the outside of her ear all the way to the top. She arched her back and started pulling up my shirt.

  “The full moon affects me.” her hands moved under my shirt and pawed at my chest hair. “It does the same thing as you are doing to my ear now.” My other hand joined the first and I started petting both ears. “So both at once is making me feel really good, Master.” She twitched and writhed even more as I played. It was cute and funny in a very delightful way that made that warm feeling build in my chest. “I was.” She moaned. “So scared when you bought me. I thought you were evil like all men.” She arched her back again and started clawing at my chest. “I thought all humans were evil.” She moaned again. “I was sooo wrong.” I pulled one ear gently to my lips, kissing it and she jumped and clawed at my chest like a kitten making briskets. It felt so nice on my lips.

  “I'm not a normal human.” I said with a slight chuckle. She leaned back and looked up at me. Her eyes were large, red and somehow, I had cleared the tears from them.

  “You’re just too perfect, Master.” I kissed her forehead again and she started to relax. She lay her head on my chest and soon fell asleep. How the hell did all this work? Well, at least that was settled. She seemed happy with me, and I hoped she would start being more open with her feelings moving forward.

  Now I had a new problem that unfolded over the next few days. I had two extra beds in the house as Lily demanded to sleep in mine every night and who was I to fight her. We hadn’t had sex yet, but like every time in the past, I wasn’t going to fight things. Right now, though, I was just excited about the metal shipment coming in. I could finally start my wolf and start making some real changes to this world. I was ready for my first nightmare to join this world.