The sounds of high pitched squeals and low feminine moans reached Scott’s ears long before he sighted his delightful companions. He had returned to the world of Alterra expecting to find everyone up and raring to go, but apparently they were already well on their way to the climax of a different sort of adventure.

Scott sighed softly then headed toward the front door of the little cottage that they had rented. He was a little early, so perhaps it was his fault. As sensual and enjoyable as it would be to walk in on them and join the fun, he was not really up for that level of team building at the moment.

"I wonder who it was. Rowan and Aruna are supposed to be out training. So, Scarlet, Mina, and Deanna..." he mused. It was possible all of the girls had finished what they were supposed to be doing a bit early. If so, it made sense. The girls frequently undertook sexual power plays, or joined together for their version of a team building exercise.

Not long after he stepped through the door, however, he met with a surprising sight. Deanna sat on a small bench near the center of the communal courtyard that connected all of the rental cottages. She wore a strangely downcast expression. Even her adorable ears had flopped over.

“Hey, bunny. What’s wrong?” asked Scott as he walked over to his companion.

Her head whipped around quickly and she gasped in delighted surprise, her ears move to match and stood straight up. “Master! Oh, hi... Sorry, I was just thinking about a few things." She looked away from him once more, a slight tinge of pink arose upon her cheeks and one of her ears chose that moment to flop over adorably.

Scott sat down next to his property uninvited then slipped his arm around her waist. “Is it something you would like to talk about, bunny?”

Deanna bit her lower lip for a moment then cuddled against his chest. “I don’t know. You might get mad at me.”

He quirked an eyebrow and leaned in toward her. “Have you decided to run off to become the sex toy of an overly well-endowed centaur named Sven the Everhard?”

She made a gurgling noise that turned into a sudden surprised laugh. “What?! No, nothing like that.”

Scott laughed with her for a moment. “Good. So, what’s up, bunny?”

Deanna grinned at him. Her fuzzy little bunny tail began to wiggle a little. “I love it when you call me bunny.”

He leaned in and softly kissed her sweet pink lips before brushing his nose against hers. “Such a sweet little bunny.”

The tinge of pink in her cheeks became a rosy red. Her eyelids drooped a little and she whispered, “Am I really?”

Another soft kiss from her master was the only response that she received for the moment. Once the tender moment passed, she sighed once more then looked down again.

“Seriously, what’s wrong?” asked Scott.

“Nothing really. It’s just that... Well, you know that I’m in heat right now.” she said.

“Yes, and I have greatly enjoyed helping you with that despite the chronic dehydration.” He adored the time that he spent with each of the girls, and Deanna had proven to be quite attentive. Her eagerness could have force a man to drink a lake dry to stay properly hydrated.

“I’m so glad to hear that!” she said with a bright smile. It was a short lived smile, however. She sighed wistfully then said, “I can already feel the heat fading, though.”

“Bored of me already?” he asked playfully.

Deanna’s soft, sweet, laughter echoed through the courtyard. “No, nothing as simple as that.”

“What then?”

The bunny girl took a breath then did her best to answer. “Once my heat ends I’ll go back to being my boring old self again.”

“Boring? You?” asked Scott incredulously. Deanna was many things, but boring was not one of them.

“It’s true, though! I’m usually just a bookworm focused on managing accounts. I did the receptionist thing mostly because I was too horny to do math properly.”

“Seriously? You were so horny you couldn’t add or subtract?” His tone incredulous, and his left eyebrow firmly quirked.

Her laugh returned for another sweet round of gentle agreement. However, she said, “No. I’m being facetious. Actually, it was hard to concentrate on anything else save for that special something that a girl likes.”

“Getting her lady junk knocked around by a sexy weirdo with blue hair?” asked Scott helpfully.

“Yes, that’s the one.” replied Deanna with a grin. She snuggled closer to him then rubbed her cheek against his.

Scott clasped Deanna’s hand gently then smiled. “So, does this mean that you’ll stop being my sexy little snuggle bunny?”

Her face reddened slightly. “Well, if you want me to I probably won’t say no...”

“Probably won’t?” he asked curiously. There was a chance that she actually might not be interested in him after her heat cycle ended?

She closed her eyes and looked away. “I’m usually sort of shy. You’ll have to be a little aggressive.”

Scott slipped one hand up to casually caress her breast through her thin shirt. “I’m a little shy too, though.” he said shamelessly.

Deanna murmured warmly then kissed him on the ear. “I can see that.”

He whispered back hotly, “Does my horny little bunny want quality time with her sexy weirdo before she becomes shy?”

“Yes, please.” she whispered back. Her bunny tail began to wiggle once more even as her nose gently brushed his cheek in a sweet rhythmic manner.

Scott scooped her up into his arms and carried her away like a bunny princess. Deanna giggled happily between sweet kisses. She had not gotten to have much of a chance to spend time alone with him since they had first met. There were a few instances of sweet alone time, but mostly she had been part of team bonding moments.

The bunny princess was carried amorously to the back garden for a bit of morale building. Along the way she giggled and clung to her master joyfully. Once they arrived, Scott kissed her sweetly then sat her down atop the garden table they occasionally used for taking meals.

Deanna slipped her hands up and clasped them behind his neck, before she slid her knees sideways and gently pulled him closer. Her soft, sweet, smile and lowered eye lashes spoke volumes regarding her current joy. "How did you know that I love gardens?"

Scott merely smiled at her, not wanting to ruin the moment by admitting that he had not known about her love of gardens. While she had shown some interest before, she had been more interested in her master.

Masculine hands reached up to the sides of her face while he looked down at her. The moment her lips parted, he bent down and gave her a warm kiss that caused her to make a soft noise of contentment.

"You're being so sweet to me..." Deanna's face became flush. Her chest began to rise and fall more quickly.

One of his hands moved to the back of her head, while the other slipped down to her lower back. "A bunny princess deserves a little sweetness, doesn't she?"

Deanna murmured gently in agreement then lifted her head for another kiss. She was not accustomed to such warmth and tenderness from a man. Typically, she inspired more visceral reactions.

Scott kissed her chin, and then the left side of her jaw. A moment later he had his lips pressed softly against the side of her neck. Her eyes closed blissfully and her ear flopped over softly. It was as though it wanted to caress the top of his head to show that he was a good boy, but could not quite reach the desired location.

A tremulous sigh escaped her lips followed by a pleased moan as hand holding the back of her head moved down to her breasts. He massaged her gently while his thumb teased her nipple through the fabric of her shirt.

"So warm..." she whispered.

In a moment of curiosity, Scott slipped his hand down between her thighs. Deanna gasped gently then leaned into him as he began to massage her sex through the fabric of her panties. He whispered into her ear, "Yes, warm."

"Please don't tease me..." she whispered back.

"I'll tease my bunny princess all I like." he said gently, before his fingers became more assertive. He could feel the warm wet sensation that signaled her total arousal. Deanna currently existed in a perpetual heat cycle, even minor stimulation caused her body to enter sexual overdrive.

"Master is mean..." she whimpered before she wrapped her lips around his ear lobe and tugged softly.

He leaned heavily against her and she dutifully lowered her body onto the table. His fingers stroked her sex in a casual way that caused to gasp and squirm a little, while she bore a happy expression. "Such a sweet pussy, all she wants is a little attention."

Deanna giggled warmly then nodded. "She does need a bit of attention now and then to be happy."

Scott maneuvered her hips onto the side then slipped her soaked panties down. Her fluffy bunny tail wiggled charismatically in anticipation. "Perhaps she deserves sweet kisses, too?"

The bunny girl's tail began to wiggle with even greater enthusiasm, even as the color of her face darkened. "Yes, please."

A warm smile on his face, Scott leaned down and kissed her softly on her puffy pink pussy. She gasped briefly, but it was not long before that gasp became a loud, sweet, moan. Scott's tongue had slipped out to casually caress the folds of her maidenhood.

"Such a sweet bunny..." he said before her placed a hand atop her hip then began to slowly massage her pussy with his lips and tongue. Occasionally, he would clasp on her labia with his lips before going back in to pleasure his cute little subordinate.

"Please... I can't stand it." she whimpered while her tail wiggled rapidly. Her breaths came in short, sweet, pants and her entire face had become bright red. "Please..."

Scott took her hand in his then moved it down to her sex. "Keep your pussy happy while I get ready."

Deanna stroked her slit while she watched her master undress. He made a show of it, taking his time so that she could enjoy the sense of focus that he had on her at the moment. This time was their special time, a time without having to share each other.

His manhood, half-hard and not quite ready, dangled before her like the most tempting of treats. "Master..." she said gently, her eyes locked on the thing she desired.

"Yes, Deanna?" he asked her while he gazed down at her. Her skirt had been hiked up over her hip and her panties were nearly to her knees. She gazed at him sweetly through half-lidded eyes while she caressed her slit. "Is there something that you want from me?"

She nodded her head twice, quickly, then sucked her lower lip into her mouth. He knew what she was getting at. It was one of her favorite things to do. Scott walked around the table and stood at her head, his manhood dangling just out of reach.

Deanna did not desire to shift her current position since her master had placed into it specifically. It made the mechanics of their current activity become a momentarily questionable action. However, she was a smart girl with a mind as agile as her body. She figured out the only proper answer to her problem easily enough. While his manhood was within easy reach, she opted to slip toward her master a little then allowed her head to hang off the table.

She lifted Scott's shaft with her free hand then pumped on it a little, testing it for her purposes. Once she was satisfied, she lifted her chin up a bit and then wrapped her lips around his length. It was not long before she began to bob her work her magic in a slow, rhythmic manner.

Her master reached down and began to massage her breasts while she worked his shaft, her chin pointing up toward the sky. Soon, he started to gently pump his hips forward.

Deanna, ever accommodating, relaxed her throat and allowed his length to enter her fully. Whenever his gentle strokes reach the deepest moment, his balls would caress her nose and she would nuzzle them softly.

Scott did not want to finish in her throat today, however. He knew what she wanted, and finishing in that manner would be detrimental to the cause. Instead, once he was on the edge, he gently pulled out of her. The bunny girl gasped heavily, and granted him a petulant pout. "My precious..."

He laughed a little then squeezed her breasts before walking back around the table. He shifted her top thigh back then placed his cock against her vagina. He spanked her pretty pink pussy a little with his shaft then said, "My precious..."

"Be gentle?" she asked curiously.

"No." he said lightly, before he parted the curtains to her feminine mystery and easily slipped his manhood inside of her. Deanna gasped out warmly, but then began to cry and pant as he rapidly began to thrust.

Scott gripped her hips and went deep as he built up speed. Deanna liked to speak of being treated sweetly, but after a few encounters Scott had learned that even if the rest of her body enjoyed tenderness, her pussy wanted an aggressive and hateful lover. It craved the sort of attention that a hammer gave to a bag of nails, pound hard and keep pounding till the job was done.

His hips rocked forward with hard deep thrusts that caused her to writhe and scratch at the table with her nails. Her hips bucked and she began to pant heavily. Deanna's head slipped off the side of the table again, so her master could not see it when her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue started to slowly flail at the air. She did so enjoy her quality time with her master.