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Subject: Bath time for Babs (f/mff, toon furry)
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This is an erotic fan fic involving the charitors form the show "Tiny
Toon Adventures".  If this offened you don't read it.  All charitors are
owned by Warerbrothers and are used totaly without anny for of permition.

With that legality over lets get on with the story.

		Bath time for Babs
		By ? the Platypus

     Babs hopped along homeward, thinking about all that time she
would have to watch TV, read romance novels and basicly veg out.
Suddenly her pleasant thoughts where interrupted by something pouncing
from her behind.

     The bunny panicked was this a new attack by Elmira,  the start of a
fanfic plot or something more sinister.  Someone held her hands behind
her back,  someone else slipped a blindfold over her eyes and then
somebody kissed her.

	 It was then Babs relaxed, only one toon can kiss like that,
this was Buster's doing.  His pleasant voice whispered softly in her
ear,
	"Don't worry, your really going to enjoy this."

	Buster and his accomplices (from the slight smell of musk in
the air Fifi,  and from the tingle when she was touched Shirley) guided
Babs around until she was totally lost.  For all Babs knew she could
be in a private little hidy hole, or on the acme loo stage.

        "Where are we?" She asked,

	But silence was the only reply.

	Her hands where released then somebody, slowly and carefully
undid the ribbons on her ears.  Her blouse was lifted over her head
and as this was done another set of hands (it felt like Shirl's)
massaged and scritched her furry white belly.

	 Babs' skirt was the next thing to leave her,  pulled over her
tail and down her legs.  Her bra was unhooked and guided away from her
body.  Babs breasts ungraded, the hands (definitely Shirley's, Babs
decided) moved upwards to cup, massage and play with them.

	The last item of clothing, her panties (it was one of the few days
she was wearing them) where pulled down her legs.  Then her feet where
carefully lifted, the left then the right, as the underware was taken
from her.

	The hands of Shirley stopped, and there was a pause.  Babs
stood naked, blindfolded, not knowing what would happen next.  She
felt hands take hold of her bum,  and hand rest on the back of her
shoulders.  Then very carefully she was tipped and lifted.  Carried a
short distance before she was lowered into warm, soapy liquid.

        In that bath, soap and soft wash clothes started to clean her.
Babs felt the hands of her friends wash her legs, her belly, every
part of her body.  Starting from her extreamatise the washers slowly
worked inwords towards her erodognice zones.

       Creeping ever closer to every sensitive part of her body,
closer and closer.  She shivered (even though she was in a warm bath)
as the hands reached between her her legs.  Letting herself relax
completely she felt the wonderfully feeling as down there was rubbed
clean of any grime.

      Just as she was getting used to this, it stopped.  Again she
was lifted and placed (dripping wet) standing on a bath mat.  Ruff
towels where used to dry her.  There fabric rubbing against her body in
the most stimulating fashion.

       Babs felt the wonderful feeling of the towels getting her fur
dry (and the stimulation getting other parts of her wet).  Just
before this pushed the bunny over the edge it stopped.

       She was taken by the hands (still blind folded) and was guided
to a bed.  Naked she stepped onto the bed,  then with the aid of the
hands she was knelt, then placed on all fours.

      Babs knew that her naked tail would be sending Buster crazy,
so she gave her but a little wiggle.  She felt a pair of lips make
contact with her left nipple.  The mouth playfully nibbled and teased
her breast.  She felt the soft elastic bill of Shirley press against
her other breast.

      As she became used to two mouths suckling at her tits, she
felt the hands of Buster part her legs.  The fingers of her lover
stroked her crotch,  then wiggling a bit slid it into the moist hole.
Babs felt Buster's dick press against her opening,  then push into
her.

      Babs' tight snatch squeezed and pressed against the hard organ,
lubricated by her great wetness she felt the repetitive trusting of
the dick with her.  Her body seemingly twisted up inside her.  The
mouths at her breasts and the dick at her snatch where bringing her
closer and closer to the orgasm.

       Buster's hand began to rub at Babs clit.  The sudden extra
pulse of stimulation detonated her body.  A wave of pure sexual
stimulation burst from deep within her and burst outwards overloading
Babs with pure orgasmic pleasure.

       The pink Bunny screamed with pleasure, before her overloaded
body collapsed from beneath her.  She was only strong enough to mutter
"Thanks." before drifting off into a very deep sleep.

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