Like Rabbits

Author's Notes: for slotumn! hentai ass plot cuz shahid possessed me.

Lysithea was a prodigy. Everyone knew that. Everyone else was also aware that she was incredibly mature and immature at the same time. She didn't like to talk about herself, claiming she didn't have the time to do so, so no one knew about her need to dive headfirst into every project she threw herself into. Why couldn't she just be a kid and let others take care of her?

Everyone seemed to get their wish when one of her spells–a means to increase rabbit fertility to aid the population, which would help with food rations or something like that–backfired. She was turned into a small white rabbit with the angriest pink eyes Claude had ever seen. He kept Lysithea in his quarters. Hanneman and the other magical scholars of the monastery worked their hardest to return her to her natural state. However, nothing seemed to quite work.

"Well, looks like I'm stuck with ya a little longer,” Claude chuckled as he poked the bunny's little nose. “Hope I'm not annoying you too much.”

Lysithea made a sound that he guessed was a hiss before headbutting him. Their lips touched despite her aggression. Suddenly, a plume of pink dust filled the room. Coughing, Claude fanned the cloud out of his face and opened the doors. The smoke slowly cleared to reveal an even angrier Lysithea, nude as the day she was born, except with a pair of cotton white rabbit ears that gave her an extra six inches of height and the cutest little fluff ball for a tail above her small rump.

Dazed and confused, he let out a small whistle. “Not bad.”

“You idiot,” she breathed. A healthy blush blossomed across her face and her flat chest. The deep reddish pink contrasted against the stark white of her hair and her pale skin in a pretty way that drove Claude a little crazy. Blood buzzed in his ears as he stared at the sight of his body. “You can stop staring at any time! Can you please get my clothes so I can return to my room?!”

He didn't.

Instead, Claude grabbed her narrow hips and pulled her close. Their hips stapled to each other as he groped her little fluffy tail and stole a kiss from her. An angry little squeal escaped the bunny girl, but she made no attempt at pulling away or fighting back. She slumped against him, her bare chest thumping against his clothed one as he continued to kiss her. Her hips squirmed in his grasp as heat pulsed through her. Ah, she was a rabbit in more ways than one.

She hated the fact that she didn't hate this.

Unable to contain herself anymore, Lysithea slipped from his grasp and tried to shove him onto his bed.

He chuckled. “Pushy today, huh?” he asked as he lay himself down and pulled out his cock. “Well, don't let me stop you. Go ahead.”

Huffing, Lysithea crawled atop him. She wobbled as she hovered above his cock–one that was too big for her tiny body that continued to scream ‘breed, breed, breed’–and slammed herself down. A choked sob escaped her as her delightfully tiny body was nearly split in two. Cerise eyes rolled into the back of her skull as she steadied herself. Discomfort slowly melted into pleasure. Then, she began to bounce like mad. It was an almost ridiculous sight, but Claude dared not laugh or comment on it for once, lest the snug tightness around his cock were to disappear.

Little, breathy moans and tinier squeaks filled the room as Lysithea fucked herself raw on Claude's prick. Even after she came, she was right back on him and used him until he couldn't take it anymore. Cum flooded her insides and overflowed from her cunt even as he was sheathed inside of her.

The effects of the spell seemed to be permanent, much to her chagrin. Claude was silently glad for it as he watched her stomach swell with his child as she rode him once more, months later.