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 Author: Honey Moon
Title: Bunny's Mother
Keywords: First, bestiality, incest, FF, lycanthropy, impregnation, NC,
romance

   Bunny's Mother

   By Honey Moon



   Bunny Magee awoke with a start.  The lovely eighteen year old sat up in
the dark, and heard a strange scratching nose.  She lit a candle, and
trembled at the sight of her doorknob slowly turning back and forth.  "Oh
Gods!" she whispered.  "She's trying again!"



   The blonde bounced out of bed and ran to her bedroom door.  It was still
locked, but how long would it stay that way?  "Oh hell's teeth, is the moon
full tonight?  It can't be!" Not knowing what else to do, the nubile young
woman quietly went to her window and gazed up at the round golden moon. 
"How could I be wrong?  I was sure I had another day!  I was supposed to go
visiting for the week at Patty's cottage tomorrow!" Bunny had been looking
forward to it with eager curiosity.  Rumor stated that Patty shunned men,
and delighted in pursuing any female visitor unfortunate enough to be there
after sunset!  Half the women in the village had made that mistake.  Quite
a few made it on a regular basis!  Now Bunny would miss her chance at
finding out why the women all spoke so reverently of Patty's long supple
tongue!  She grabbed the bars and tugged them.  "Blast!  There's no way I
can get them off in time!"



   "Honey, are you awake?" a deep gravelly voice asked from beyond the
door. "Mommy is so warm, why don't you join me, and we can be warm
together?"



   "I'm warm enough!" the teen cried.  "Mom, go to bed!  You know
everything will seem different in the morning!"



   "Oh baby girl, everything seems just wonderful now!  Please open the
door!"



   "Not on your life!  Our times are in harmony this month!"



   "Mommy wants to see her pretty little baby!"



   "Baby's the operative word!" the panicking girl whispered.  Nana Ogden,
the village witch and midwife, had taught her all about the time of blood,
and how to count the days of her rhythm.  This priceless knowledge had led
Bunny into a secret vow towards Andre, the blacksmith's son.  In two
months, his birthday happily fell on a day Bunny could enjoy a carefree
giving of her innocence.  She was determined to gift herself to him the
very night he turned eighteen and became a man, with no fear of a growing
belly forcing them to be wed!  On this night though, she was in serious
danger!  Mom only got this bad on nights she was ripe to receive a child!



   She did the only thing she could think of.  Running to her wardrobe, she
threw open the door and struggled into an old pair of leather work
trousers, tucking her nightdress into it as if it were a man's shirt.  That
would offer her at least some protection!  "Go to bed, mom!" she called,
wishing she had a chastity belt.  She had only managed to save up half the
silver pieces needed to have one made!  "The moon sets in a couple hours!
I'll talk to you then!"



   Bunny sat on the floor in the farthest corner of the room from the door,
and nervously watched the knob jiggle back and forth.  "Gods help me!" This
just couldn't be right!  She had searched all the ancient records, and
although lycanthropy was quite common, there was no case quite like moms!
"Why the hell was she cursed by the spirit of a male wolf?"



   "Baby, mommy is hungry!"



   "Go out and kill a few plump chickens!" her daughter snapped.



   "Baby darling, it's not that kind of hunger!"



   The teen thought back to when she reached womanhood with her first flow
just six short years ago.  Until then, mom's interesting lycanthropic
traits had always seemed fun to the growing girl.  When mom was under the
influence of the moon, it was like having a mom and a loving pet, all
wrapped up in one.  Since she started having her monthlies though, things
have changed a bit.  If the moon rose and Bunny was within a thousand yards
of her mother, the change seemed to get stuck midpoint between human and
canine.  In this halfway state, the scent of her own daughter drove the
werewolf into lust fired frenzy!  Month after month, for the last six
years, the young girl had been forced to protect her innocence from the
prowling beast that was her own mother!  Some months held a much higher
danger though.  When her ripeness fell exactly on the night of a full moon,
mother's determination to get at her intensified into an all consuming need
in to breed!



   That first time Bunny had been lucky.  She was awake when mom had
entered her room by the light of the moon.  She remembered how she had sat
frozen in bed, staring at her mother's beautiful form.  Always a tall
woman, mother had to duck down to pass through the doorway.  Her long bushy
tail flashed glistening highlights in the moonlight as it gently swayed
from side to side.  The normally pretty red hair had turned into a glorious
mane!  It wasn't that the luxurious hair was overly long.  It grew out of
her body from head to the base of her tail.  Her breasts had grown to a
frightfully titanic size, yet somehow remained just as firm and high as
their usual comely human nature.  It was as if the need was there to accent
that she was still indeed female, above all else.  Her entire body was
covered with soft rust colored fur.  The large yellow eyes seemed to pierce
deep into the soul as mother had stared at daughter.  Bunny's heart pounded
when the long oversized tongue had lolled over the gleaming white teeth as
she licked her chops.  Saliva had dripped to the floor, signifying a hunger
that had nothing to do with food.



   All that wasn't what stunned the young girl just growing into the
wonders of womanhood.  Mom had managed to retain the male organ of her
complete transformation!  The staff stood unsheathed, high and proud,
pointing right at Bunny with its single minded purpose of procreation! 
Beneath rode the two nearly fist sized goose eggs, seemingly filled to
bursting with the seed she wanted to plant between her daughter's thighs.
It took all of the young woman's willpower not to yield to desire, and
welcome the magnificent beast with her body!



   Mom had bounded towards her bed.  The only thing that saved Bunny was
that one oversize canine foot had landed on her rag-rug.  Slipping, mom had
tumbled to the floor.  Bunny leapt, feeling warm fur soft on her hands and
legs as she scrambled over the prone form of the beast.  Somehow evading
the massive paw-like hands that reached for her, she charged out into a
raging storm.  Bunny spent that night hiding up in the hayloft, hoping that
the strong driving rain would mask the scent of her body.  The next week
she had come down with a wicked head cold, thanks to her narrow escape.



   Since then Bunny had taken a few precaution.  The bars on the window had
been one of them.  Blushing, mother had wordlessly handed over the
household saving to Bunny so she could pay for them to be installed.  An
additional four pieces of silver saw a stout door with a heavy lock
installed in the entrance to her simple little bedchamber.  Last month mom
had actually somehow managed to pick the lock with a claw tip!  Thank the
Gods she had only managed it seconds before the moon had set!  Once fully
human again, mom seemed quite embarrassed by what she had done.  She simply
wished her daughter a good night, and had gone back to bed.  The two had
since never spoke of the incident.  Now Bunny felt trapped by her own
cunning.  If the door gave way, the stout bars insured there would be no
escape from her mother's advances!



   "What is this?  I thought I had another day before full moon!" She tore
her crude calendar from the wall and brought it near the candle.  Looking
closely, she could see the signs.  Mother had tampered with it!  While
fully in her human form, her mother had decided to trap her by making her
think the full moon fell tomorrow instead of tonight!  That's when Bunny
noticed that her rug was missing!  The altered calendar added to the
missing rug spoke of a plan!  "Mom, you did this intentionally!  If you had
left well enough alone, I would have been miles away and you would have
fully transformed!  Then you could find some nice big dog to make your
bitch!"



   A low growl sounded from the other side of the door.  "No!" the gruff
but almost childlike voice barked.  "Mommy wants you!"



   "Mother, you know what this means!" Bunny quivered in fearful
embarrassment.  If mom managed to breach the door and enter the room, Bunny
would have very little chance of fending off the wickedly strong beast.  It
would end with only one outcome!  Mom would breach the more personal
defense of her trousers, and then Bunny would be forced by village law to
wed her own mother before her belly grew too large to hide!  People would
smile and talk!  It would be simply humiliating!  She would forever be
known as the girl who let her mother pluck her!  "Mom, give me safe
passage! You know as soon as I get far enough away, you'll complete the
change!  Then you can find that bitch!"



   The growl sounded again.  "Ma need her baby!" she howled, the words
hardly understandable as the beast fully took over her mother's mind.  "No
four foot is beautiful like you!" There was a mighty thump, and the solid
door shook in its frame!



   "Mother, go to sleep!" Bunny cried, as another thump caused dust to
drift down from the rafters.



   A resounding bark was her mother's answer.  The beautiful blonde
whimpered when she realized that her mother had passed beyond the mental
ability to even try picking a lock.  Would the door withstand the beast's
need to bring offspring into the world?



   The next impact forced a huge crack to appear in the doorframe.  Bunny
began to tremble.  "No mom, don't do this!" she cried, trying to ignore the
growing warmth in her loins.  She forced herself to believe that it was
from the unaccustomed wearing of leather trousers.  "I am your daughter! 
Let me go and I'll help you find a suitable animal to mate with!  What
about the Garvey farm?  They have sheep dogs!  Thinking of that, they also
have sheep!  Would you like that?  You could mount a nice furry sheep
again! Old man Garvey said it looked like you enjoyed it last month! 
Please mom, just let me steal away and you can go take your ease in the
flock!"



   Another jarring impact on the door told her that her mother didn't like
that idea!  Bunny scrambled to her feet, and grabbed the window bars. 
Planting her bare feet against the wall, she tugged with all her might. 
The golden light of the moon seemed to mock her when they did not budge. 
"Oh Hells!  Its hours yet until the moon sets!" she heard a crash and spun
around.  The door had burst in!  Mother gave a triumphant howl as she
stepped into the room.



   Bunny grabbed her bedding and wrapped it completely around herself. 
Perhaps that would lessen her scent.  She didn't stop to think that earlier
in the glorious summer night; she had naughtily slipped her hand up under
her nightgown.  Fingers softly stroking, she had entertained lusty thoughts
as to how it would be when Andre claimed her body.  The sheets and blanket
were still heavy with the smell of her eager anticipation.



   The werewolf stepped farther into the room.  Bunny backed deeper into
the corner, trying not to trip in the perceived safety of her layers of
covering.  "Mom, can you understand me?" she said softly, trying her best
to sound soothing and at ease.  "I am your daughter.  You brought me into
the world eighteen years ago last week!  I love you, do you understand
that?"



   The grumbling little growl had a distinct hint of happiness at the
words. Mom nodded her head, and the lengthy tail positively wagged with
pleasure.



   "That's a good girl!" Bunny cheered, unconsciously speaking as if to a
normal dog.  "I love you, but there are things we can not do!  That is why
I want to have a man for my mate.  It may be Andre.  He's strong,
dependable, and will earn a good living when he takes over his father's
forge."



   The werewolf threw back her head and howled her dismay.  Then the growl
returned, softer and more menacing, accompanied by bared teeth.  It was a
pure and simple display of displeasure in her daughter's choice!



   "Mother, no!  Bad girl!  You will do nothing against Andre, do you
understand?"



   She gave a little yip, conveying her hurt at Bunny even suspecting her
of striking out against a human.



   Bunny began to slowly, casually try to sidle over towards the open door
as her mother moved deeper into the room.  If she could just get past, she
had a chance.  Mom was wickedly fast, and could cover the ground like a
demon when on all four feet as a full wolf.  In this half-way state, she
tended to lumber a bit on just her hind legs and was rather slow.  If Bunny
could only just get outside, she'd put the horizon between them, and mother
would complete the transformation and lose interest in her own offspring!



   Just when she thought she would make it, Bunny miscalculated and let the
distance between them draw too close.  Lashing out, mom managed to snag the
blanket.  With a mighty tug, Bunny was actually sent spinning back into the
room as the bedding unwound from her body.  Staggering quite a bit, she
collapsed in a dizzy haze onto the bed.



   Blinking her eyes, she looked up at the form looming over her.  "Bad
girl!  Bad girl!" she said firmly, as those lovely yellow eyes seemed only
to laugh at her.  "Mother, you go right back to your room and curl up and
go to sleep!"



   The werewolf reached for her daughter, and lovingly stroked the long
golden hair.  She whined hopefully, and swiped her broad tongue over they
lovely girl's face.



   "Okay, cut it out!" Bunny giggled despite herself.  "You're not a bad
girl, but you're acting awfully naughty.  "Go back to your own room, and
I'll forget all about it."



   Her mother didn't leave.  Instead, the stroking grew more intimate. 
Bunny shuddered when a razor sharp claw teased the firmness of her breasts.
It wasn't out of fear.  Her heart held no doubt that woman or beast, her
mother was incapable of harming her.  The trembling was her body responding
to the gentle touch!  "Mother, you're being a naughty girl!  You stop this
instant, or I'll be very cross!" she snapped, hoping that by the dim light
of the candle the yellow canine eyes wouldn't notice how her firm nipples
strained eagerly against the simple white cotton of her night dress.



   The pointed tip of that claw found purchase in the cotton.  Bunny's eyes
opened wide when she heard the sound of tearing cloth.  "Mother, you stop
that right now!" she scolded as the dress began to part company with her
body.  "You are a bad girl!  No means no, even if you are my mother!"



   Very carefully, the werewolf began to openly claw at the cloth that
dared separate her from the beauty beneath.  "Mom, you stop right now!"
Bunny cried, as in moments, and without even the slightest of scratches,
she was left naked from the waist up.  She crossed her arms over the ample
bosom every man and boy in the village dreamed of seeing in their current
unfettered glory.  "Mother, GO TO YOUR ROOM!"



   The trousers caused the werewolf some confusion.  Although powerful,
what she currently wore as hands could not cope with buttons.  The digits
were far too stubby, and the claws only got in the way.  With a whimper,
she bowed her head and tried again.



   Bunny squirmed as she attempted to get out from under her beastly
mother. "No, stop that!" she gasped, as very carefully, canine teeth
managed to latch onto a button and slowly tug it right off of the trousers!
A second and third soon followed!  This had gone far enough!  The human
girl managed to finally break free, but she paid a dear price.  As she
scrambled off of the bed and fell to the floor, powerful jaws had snapped!
As she tried to crawl to the door and freedom, the leather trousers were
playfully ripped from her bottom, and tugged down shapely legs.  By the
time Bunny regained her feet, she was as naked as the day she was born!



   Mom closed in and wrapped powerful arms around her.  Even though she
felt oh so warm and snuggly breast to huge firm breast in that furry
embrace, Bunny wriggled frantically as something very warm and hard made
itself known as it pressed against her body.  "Mommy, no!" she cried, as
she was carried out of the room and into the one her mother used.



   She was playfully tossed onto the larger bed that mom and dad had shared
before his untimely passing before she was born.  How he coped with his
good wife's dual nature Bunny had never dared to even speculate!  "Bad, bad
girl!" she whimpered desperately, as she tried to crawl away.  She
shuddered when something soft and wet slathered over her rear end. 
"Mother, don't you dare lick my hiney!"



   Gently but firmly, she was dragged back to the center of the bed. 
Rolled onto her back, Bunny stared up at her mother.  "Don't do this!" she
ordered, as the beast leaned down.  "Mother!" she couldn't help giggling
again as that powerful broad tongue began to lap at her body.  "Stop it! 
You're drooling all over me!" Hot breath teased her skin, as that tongue
left no part of her untouched.  In moments, her entire body glistened with
doggy slobber.



   The werewolf paused in her happy work, and repositioned herself at the
end of the bed, head poised right over her daughter's loins.  "Oh mother,
no, no!" she gasped, as her long legs were forcibly spread.  "Not there!"
she squeaked, as her mother's pointed snout eased between quivering thighs.



   The tongue swiped rapidly between her legs, the sensation far more
pleasurable then what Bunny knew from just her fingers!  The blonde
squirmed under the careful attentions from that beastly tongue.  She
couldn't help crying out when the tip seemed to actually try and gain
entrance into her most secret self!  "Mother stop, I am virgin!  Nothing
can enter me!"



   Her mother's mind, fogged by the change, still understood human speech
for the most part.  The word virgin struck a cord deep in her very soul. 
It struck a cord, and inflamed her already great need!  She scrambled up
over her daughter, and threw back her head and howled!



   Bunny stared at the beast over her, and mother howled again.  What was
she waiting for?  The massive unsheathed phallus was sputtering little
sprinkles of hot fluid on her tummy and breasts, but the beast made no more
to claim her!  Leaning down, mother very tenderly licked the tip of her
daughter's nose.  "I, I understand, mother.  I can't!  You ask too much of
me!"



   The howling stopped, to be replaced by a pitiful whimpering.  Bunny
reached up to tenderly caress her mother's soft fur and scratch her behind
the ear.  "This is too much." She whispered.  "I, I want a human mate.  I
can help you though.  Nana Ogden told me about things I could do with my
hands and mouth.  She even made me practice with a banana so I would be
ready when I met a man I wanted to please.  I can ease your need and we
don't have to risk my belly growing great with child!" She touched the warm
slippery fluid that was still gently dribbling onto her from the quivering
penis.  "See mother?  I'm not afraid of a little taste!" She slipped her
shining wet fingers into her mouth and made a show of savoring the musky
salty flavor.  "Let me help you now."



   Her mother didn't move, so Bunny did.  In doing so, she made a great
error in judgment.  Intending to slip out from under the poised and waiting
beast and kneel at the side of the bed to best be in position to bring oral
relief, Bunny squirmed and twisted.  The beautiful young woman rolled over
onto her hands and knees.  If her mother had attained full wolf form, she
most likely would have made her escape with no problem.  In the half way
state, her mother still had arms dexterous enough to grab with.



   Furry arms wrapped around her body.  The great claw tipped hands began
to gently squeeze and kneed her breasts.  Bunny squealed.  "Mother, let me
go!  We agreed!  I would help you in a safe way!"



   Werewolves aren't ones who readily agree to compromise.  While not
really thinking with human clarity, Bunny's aroused mother had simply hoped
that her beautiful daughter would understand and present herself properly!
She did!  Barking happily and heart filled with joy, the beast began
humping against the firm rounded bottom of her daughter.



   Bunny wriggled frantically, but there was no breaking the bestial power
of her mother's embrace!  She felt something warm hard and very wet begin
to jab against her hiney.  Panic grew as she remembered what old man Garvey
had told her.  After topping two of his best sheep, mother seemed to be a
bit confused.  His lads still laugh about the surprised look on their ram's
face, as the lust driven wolf had mounted and entered him!  They had never
known a ram could make noises quite like the sounds he made that night!  It
was just a mercy that she didn't succeed in tying with the shocked prize
stud!  Bunny whimpered again as the organ nudged closer toward her tightest
opening.  Had her mother acquired a taste for THAT?



   The hard prod poked right into the cleft of her bottom, and Bunny
whimpered as it grazed lightly over her little rosebud.  "Mother, have a
care!  That's the wrong place!" Of all the things she knew, this one topped
the list.  She did not want that great organ to enter an exit!  Since she
couldn't break free, she had no choice.  She lowered her shoulders a bit,
and raised her bottom higher; trying to offer herself properly for her
mother's all consuming need.  "Please try and be gentle." She whispered, as
the howls began again, this time sounding of triumph and happiness.



   The thrusting continued.  Still fearful, at least Bunny was grateful
that now her mother's organ was grazing over the lips of her sex.  To be
honest, there was more then a little pleasure generated by the slippery
sliding contact.  "Oh mother, release me!" she begged.  "Wouldn't you like
it if I put you into my mouth?  I can do it, I know I can!  I followed all
of Nana's directions.  I no longer gag and choke when the banana enters my
throat!  Please mother, don't take me!"



   Her mother only panted in her ear as she desperately tried to gain what
she craved.  The huge fur covered breasts pressed firmly against her back,
as the young blonde swayed under the unyielding powerful jabs.  Bunny never
knew why, but her arms seemed to move all by themselves.  Bracing against
the mattress beneath her with her left hand, she reached under her body
with her right.  Mother and daughter froze when her hand gently grasped the
dripping member.



   "I, I'll help." She whispered, as she placed the blunt tip of the almost
club shaped phallus to her virgin self.  "Now mother, but please be gentle
with me!"



   Werewolf whimpered as human moaned, and the great organ began to spread
tender lips.  Bunny closed her eyes tightly and bit her lower lip as her
deflowering was at hand.  There was pain, as to be expected, when her
maidenhead tore.  What wasn't expected was the glorious feeling of fullness
as the penis slowly pushed farther into her trembling body.  "Oh mother,
let, let me get used to it." She breathed, but the words had no effect.



   The werewolf felt a warmth and tightness like she had never known. 
Dogs, sheep, a few undersized cows, and to their mutual embarrassment, a
she-ape that had escaped from a traveling zoological exhibition, could
never compare!  This was proper!  This was right!  The daughter she had
whelped eighteen seasons ago was her perfect mate!  Strong hips moved, and
the onslaught began!



   Bunny's eyes opened wide as the organ within her withdrew, only to slam
right back to her very core.  She cried out, but it wasn't a plea.  This
was somehow right!  Her mother's hardness was moving within her, and it was
good!  Joy grew to replace fear.  Bunny opened her mouth and did her human
best to join in with her mother's howling.



   Hot moist breath in her ear only seemed to excite the young woman even
more.  She turned her head towards the musky warmth, and mother rather
aggressively licked her face.  Bunny opened her mouth, and managed to catch
the tip of that long muscular tongue between her lips.  She sucked on it,
to both of their immense pleasure.  In a show of supreme love and trust,
Bunny then slipped her own tongue between jaws that had the strength to
help thin out the wild boar that lurked in the wood.  Teeth that could and
did rend and consume those vicious beasts closed gently for a single
moment, tenderly holding the tongue that teased over their razor sharp
surfaces.



   "Mother, oh mother, I am yours!" Bunny cried as the shaft within her
began to swell.  The hard jabs became much shallower, as the knot at the
base of the phallus began to swell.  "It's so big!" she wailed, as mother
and daughter joined tightly together.  "Oh mommy, I love you!"



   The werewolf had never known this feeling before.  Most of her conquests
had fought enough so that tying could never take place.  Only her darling
daughter loved her enough to take her so completely and totally!



   The pressure within her was growing, but Bunny's cries were only of
pleasure!  Her body shook as it did when she caressed the lips of her
secret self late at night, but with a power that threatened to consume her
soul!  Her body was wracked by joyful spasms as her wonderful mother became
trapped within her folds.



   The howls and barking increased in volume as powerful muscles
contracted. The swollen nuggets of her goose-eggs released their yield. 
Streamer after streamer of rich life giving fluid raced up her phallus to
erupt powerfully into her daughter's belly!



   When it was finally over, Bunny panted beneath her mother as the two
remained tightly joined.  She waited for it and was ready.  When mother
attempted to make her turn so they could wait with bottoms pressed together
as the knot held the semen within her body, Bunny grabbed her arm.  "No,
not like that!" she cried, as she wrestled against her mother's strength.
"It must be like this!"



   They rolled together.  Bunny sighed as she lay atop the warm furry body
of her mother.  Head resting on those massive breasts, she had never had
such a comfy bed!  "This way is much better!" she whispered, as she
playfully reached back and tapped her mother's cold wet nose.  "I can wait
forever like this!" Her mother gave a happy little yip in reply.



   Later in the night, Bunny awoke knowing that the moon had long since
set. Her mother's gentle sobbing told her that.  "Mom, what's wrong?"



   "Oh my darling baby, how you must hate me now!"



   She snuggled closer to the woman that had given birth to her.  "I could
never hate you!  How could you even think that?"



   "I tricked you!" the older woman sobbed.  "I changed the markings on
your calendar to keep your mind off of what was going to happen to me!  I
was wicked, and wanted to give my other self a chance at what we longed for
since you became a woman!  I'm evil!  You should hate the very sight of
me!"



   Bunny sighed.  Her mother did tend to get a bit, dramatic.  "You were
wrong, that I grant you." She thought for a moment.  "You deserve a
punishment."



   "I'll do anything, my baby girl, as long as you don't leave me!" she
sobbed again.  "I know you favor the blacksmith's son, but nobody could
love you as much as I do!  That's why I did what I did!  I had to know you
fully, before he could take you away from me!"



   The blonde sighed.  Andre was nice enough, and the most handsome fellow
in the village.  That and taking over the profitable family business made
him prime marriage material.  It wasn't as if he would lack from any number
of maidens throwing themselves at his feet.  "Yes, you deserve a strict
punishment!" she said sternly.  "Are you prepared for it?"



   "Oh yes darling!  Anything you say!"



   Bunny tucked her index finger under the pad of her thumb.  She raised
her hand and let the finger spring forward, giving her mother's nose a
painfully sharp pink.  "Bad bad girl!  Are you sorry for what you did?"



   Rubbing her nose, her mother's eyes lit up with hope.  "I'm very sorry!"
she whimpered.  "Oh my darling, I'm so very sorry!"



   "Then all is forgiven!" Kissing her mother's wolfen features had been
exciting.  Pressing her lips against tender warm human lips and slipping
her tongue into a lovely woman's mouth was even more satisfying!



   A month later Bunny's flow did not arrive.  Nana Ogden drew some blood
with a very fine reed, and did a test.  When the namesake rabbit had died,
Bunny knew for certain that she was with child.  Still they waited, just to
be sure, and let several months pass.



   Bunny smiled at her mother as they stood before the village magistrate.
They both wore matching simple white gowns, adorned with beautiful summer
flowers.  Bunny's of course showed the first hint of the swelling that had
forced this union.  That hardly mattered any more.  The young woman found
herself to be quite willing, and would wed her beautiful lover even if
ancient law didn't require it.  The teasing she expected never took place.
Instead, she saw looks of envy in many of her friend's eyes!  Patty had
even patted her hand, proclaiming her jealousy in Bunny being able to have
babies without a man's interference!



   Andre had accompanied Lily, Violet, and Daisy to the ceremony.  Rumor
had it that all three would soon be showing the signs of lost maidenhood as
their frocks grew ever snugger around the tummy.  Bunny wondered if he were
man enough to take on the responsibility of marrying the inseparable
Floriana triplets, and smiling had wished him well.  After all, it wasn't
his fault that the girls had tricked him into thinking he had lain with the
same sister three times over the span of his birthday!  He only discovered
the truth when Daisy and Lily came out of hiding to tell him, just as he
delivered himself into a panting and joyous Violet.  The claiming of three
virginities in one very busy day was a birthday gift he'd never forget!



   When the ceremony was over, the whole village cheered when Bunny and her
mother tenderly kissed.  "You can call me Anna now, my darling beautiful
bride."



   Bunny just laughed.  "I will not denounce that you gave me life, mom!"
she giggled.  "Besides, it pleases me to call the sire of our child mommy!"



   Nana Ogden put an arm over both of their shoulders and laughed.  "Not
child, dear.  Children." She patted Bunny's tummy.  "Twins at least, from
the size you present already.  Maybe even quintuplets."



   Anna looked stunned.  "Oh my darling, I'm so sorry!"



   "Why?" Bunny stole a quick kiss.  "Do you think it never occurred to me
that you may have planted a litter in my womb?" she smiled.  "I'll be very
proud to give you as many babies as I can!"



   Nana grinned as the loving couple kissed again.  "Hurry home now dear
ones." She squinted at the setting sun.  "Bunny is as healthy as a horse,
and the full moon will be rising tonight!"



   Good natured laughter and cheers filled the village square, as Bunny and
Anna wasted no time.  The loving brides ran home hand in hand, just as fast
as their feet would carry them!  There were things they wanted to do as
women together, before the moon rose and the wonderful beast took over!