Bonny, the Bunny: A lewd LitRPG, with a monster-girl harem.

7. ♥ Big Red (R-18)



Bonny looked closer at the dildo in her hands. It was about ten inches long and large enough that her hand didn’t quite fit all the way around. It was silicone and textured, with veins and a scrotum to look more realistic. That is, if realism included a cherry red color. She had always thought of it as her “big red dildo” and the name somehow stuck. Even now, it was listed in her status as “Big Red”.

There was obviously some kind of mind reading fuckery going on with her status, but she pushed the thought away. She had questions once Miu returned, but that could wait.

She stroked the unnaturally warm dildo again and ran her fingers over the tip. It jerked and stiffened in her hands, the heat emanating from it contrasted with the cold water around her legs and hips. She felt a tingling start in her core. Maybe Miu’s comments about bunnies wasn’t just teasing.

Bonny held it tightly at the base and stroked it a few times with her other hand. The tremors continued and it seemed to expand. She looked down at her hands and quickly measured it. Four full hand widths from base to tip. If her hands were three inches wide, it had grown to a foot long.

A drop of clear liquid sat on the top. She ran her fingers over it and it felt slippery. Not water.

She paused, thinking through the implications. Was it alive? Could it be magic? Real, true magic? Something caused it to transfer over with her, right?

She stroked it again and when the next drop oozed out of the tip, she licked it. Sweet, but not overly so. There was also a slight saltiness along with a mild flavor she couldn’t identify. Something smoky.

The tingling down below grew into a need, a demand to be filled. She looked around, then climbed out of the pool and crossed back to the bed of ferns and grass. As she walked, she stroked the dildo, licked it a little more, then opened her mouth as wide as she could to see if it fit. It did, barely.

The head filled almost her whole mouth and she pushed it lightly back until it touched the back of her throat, then grasped the shaft next to her lips and pulled it out. Only about three and a half inches, barely more than a quarter of the length. Just the thought of taking it further excited her, but that seemed impossible.

She’d heard about deep throating, of course. Everything got discussed in the back room, at the club. However, Matt, her ex boyfriend didn’t have the length to challenge her. It wasn’t that he was tiny, just a little below average.

She licked around the head of the dildo again, sloppily this time, leaving saliva to help lubricate it. Then opened her mouth again and pushed hard, seeing how far she could take it before gagging. Not far. It hit the back of her throat again and her stomach almost immediately rebelled, her body convulsed and she yanked the dildo free as she started coughing and gagging.

Her stomach was still empty, so at least there was nothing to cough up. Well, maybe she could fill the void in her abdomen another way.

She lay back on the makeshift bed and pulled her knees up to her chest, while curling her hips upward. That gave her a view of her bare pussy and her … tail? How had she not noticed the tail before this? It was very fluffy and about 3 inches long, not quite enough to cover her butt. She reached down to touch it and it curled up into a cute fluffy ball. She pulled it straight again and felt a tug against her spine. A thrill shot through her, further heightening her arousal.

She looked back to her pussy. One of the outer labia was still scabbed and torn by the piranha bite the day prior. That could be a problem, considering the size of the dildo and how much she would have to stretch around it. Looking around, she found the herbs they used, grabbed a few, chewed them up, and applied it to the the bite, being careful not to spread the numbing agent too far.

Once done, she wiped her hand clean, and ran her fingers up and down, from her clitoris down inside her slit and back. Her pussy was soaking wet and the little jolts of lightning lit up her entire being when she thought about the hot and hard toy stretching and filling her to her limits.

She rolled back onto her back and pulled her knees up and under her shoulders, then opened her pussy with one hand while guiding the tip of the dildo in. She felt the pressure immediately, stretching and forcing her more open. She paused and slid the tip back and forth a little to spread the moisture around, then tried again. This time she got a little further, but the head wouldn’t quite make it through.

She grabbed the shaft with both hands and pushed. With an almost audible pop, it went in. She felt the edge of the glans scrape against her inner walls, the rough texture stimulating the g-spot. She pulled it out slightly, not enough to allow it to escape, and pushed it back in, massaging that sensitive area. It only took seconds for her pelvic muscles to contract and spasm into an orgasm.

Bonny held the dildo in place as she rode out the waves of pleasure. Miu’s ministrations the night before had been amazing, like endless waves on an incoming tide, but this one was a tsunami, completely overwhelming her senses. When the waters started to recede and she felt she could breathe again, she pushed the dildo a little further in and started another tidal wave.

This time as she contracted around the unyielding shaft, she felt it twitch in return. She opened her eyes to see the scrotum contract and yanked it out just as it sprayed cum across her pussy. It came again across her stomach and legs, again across her breasts and neck, then again, arcing over her body to cover her face.

Bonny dropped the dildo on her stomach as she unhooked her legs and straightened out. She wiped her eyes clean and looked down at the mess. “Well, that happened.”

She licked her lips, and then, as the taste registered, her fingers as well. It was a nice balance of salty and sweet, with a stronger sense of the smoky flavor she noticed earlier. The smell was nice as well, clean and smoky, like pine or forest incense.

“If sex was always this good. Hmmmm …” Bonny drifted off as a wave of drowsiness overwhelmed her.

I reread chapter 5 and felt I could have done better. At the time, I was trying to concentrate on the cuddling and exploring each other bodies, since it was the first time they were intimate, but I feel like I rushed the sex.  So, for this one, I tried to slow it down and put more work into her feelings. Let me know if it works.

The original version of this chapter was intended to go in/along with chapter 1 or 2, but when actually writing out Bonny waking up and trying to escape, it didn't seem to fit.  I could have inserted it anyway and gone with a less serious, more tropey, sex-oriented story. I decided to delay it and focus more on the story with occasional sex rather than the opposite. Let me know which you would prefer, either in the poll, comments, or both.

I left votes hidden this time, in case anyone shy wants to be heard (and not seen).

Thanks for reading,
-a


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