Your dick is hard for some time now as you look at the petite bunny girl twisting and moaning in blissful agony. She must have Herculean willpower to resist touching herself all this time!

Seeing how crazed and desperate Gamma and Epsilon have become ravage Alpha’s uncontrollably aroused body you decide that the best course of action is for all of you to go inside that cell and let loose. Perhaps your judgment is impaired by the massive erection in your pants. Or is it because you’re thinking of what they could do to the helpless bunny girl that you are so aroused?

You open the cell door and say, “All three of you, get inside!”

You don’t have to say twice—Epsilon rushes to the open door, only to have herself be violently thrown to the side by Gamma, who is first through the door. Delta takes her sweet time and slowly walks inside while finishing the removal of her very few upper garments. When you see her massive tits pass just a few inches from your face you can’t control yourself anymore and grab them with both your hands from behind Delta.

“Mhn!” She lets out a whimper but doesn’t resist you in any way. Her tits feel incredible! You gasp, breathing through your mouth and almost drooling yourself in excitement. How can something be so soft and yet firm at the same time? At some point, Epsilon passes you, but you’re too busy trying out all the different ways how to sink the palms of your hands in Delta’s soothing breasts. Your dick is so erect it hurts and you press it against her ass to try and ease the tension.

“Ah!” When you hear Delta’s moan just from being touched by your dick you lose all connection to reality. You shove her inside the cell, slide the bars close and lock them. Then you cast your level 2 [Aphrodisiac Mist], letting it engulf all who are inside.

“Get on your knees!” you command Delta and she gladly does. She even massages her pussy through her skirt while staring at your crotch, breathing hot air at it in anticipation. You pull out your cock, hard as a rock. In response, Delta opens her mouth wide and shows you her dripping wet tongue. At that point, your brain stops working.

You come to your senses with your dick still in Delta’s throat. Her full lips are at the very base of your shaft as you’re pulling her head onto it with all your might. You Delta's face turn purple while she hits you on your thighs with her fists and tries to pull away. You let Delta's head go and she collapses to the ground coughing up a mix of spit and cum, gasping for air. You’re afraid you’ve hurt her, but when you see the satisfied smile on Delta’s face as she happily looks straight into your eyes, you understand that she enjoyed that just as much as you did.

You’re also gasping for air through your mouth. Your heart is pumping like crazy, feeding your body with oxygen that you kept depriving Delta of. You're completely and utterly spent. At this point, you couldn't get a snail to submit. Still disoriented you try to look around and see what happened.

Right in front of you is the pile of hay Beta was left on. It seems you were ravaging Delta’s mouth right next to the unconscious bunny girl. She lays there in the same position as you remember—on her back, one arm on her stomach, with her head turned to the side, in your direction. At the very least she did not get violated in her sleep, you think to yourself. Or is that “unfortunately”? Then you see something glistening in the corner of Beta’s mouth. You scratch the back of your head. It seems that one bunny mouth was not enough for you.

“Ack!” You exclaim when you feel liquid at your foot and instinctively recoil, nearly jumping up. Somehow you don’t like the sticky feeling of stepping in your own semen. Of course, you have no reservations when feeding it to the bunny girls! You look down where your foot just was and see that the liquid flowing through one of the seams in between the floor stones is red.

Your feet turn to ice and your heart stops beating as you turn around to look at the source of the blood. Before you, spread out on the floor, lie three bodies. One of them lies face down on top of the other, displaying her white, fluffy bunny tail. Even with their faces completely covered by their hair you recognize Epsilon, lying on top of Gamma.

Seeing that they’re the source of the blood, you approach them slowly, kneel down and feel up Epsilon’s neck with two fingers. There’s a pulse! You check on Gamma—she’s alive too. But they’re out cold, slowly bleeding out from their heads.

Then you finally notice the barely audible sniffling. You look ahead and see Alpha, curled up in a fetal position, in the darkest corner of the cell. Your heart sinks when you see her covered in bruises and scratches. She doesn’t say a word and just stares with empty eyes at the floor in front of her.