“Thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome, sweet boy. Now show me this Bun Bun.”
He left the room but was back within seconds. He entered theroom with a sheepish look, holding a stuffed bunny the size of his torso. “Sorry, I had to go get him out of the dryer. He was umm… he was dirty.”
My face broke out into a smirk. I was sure I knew what happened, but I had to make sure. “He’s such a cute bunny. Why was he dirty, baby?”
I sat with my back against the headboard and pulled him into my lap until his back was flush against my chest. I wanted nothing more than to see my boy’s adorable face as he told me why his Bun Bun needed to be washed, but I had a feeling he would find this easier if he couldn’t see my face. He held Bun Bun tight against him as his voice came out in a whisper.
“I made him sticky, Daddy… I tried to go to sleep, I really did, but I couldn’t stop thinking about you. Cleaning up is such a pain, and Bun Bun soaks it all up.”
My cock hardened in my jeans as I imagined my sexy boy humping his cute little bunny. I couldn’t hold back the growl that escaped as I softly nipped his earlobe.
“Did my sweet baby like humping his bunny and making him all dirty?” He shivered as I ran my hands down his sides, caressing his soft skin.
“Yes, he feels so good and soft. See?”
Tristan grabbed my hand with his and guided me down toward Bun Bun’s bottom. I was confused until I felt the fur give way, and two of my fingers slid into a soft pocket of fuzz. My cockthrobbed behind my zipper, my sweet boy was turning out to be deliciously naughty, and I loved it.
“Fuck boy. That’s so fucking sexy.” He squirmed in my lap as his breath hitched.
“Really? You don’t think it’s gross.”
“No, sweetheart, I don’t. I love your naughty bunny and your wet winkie. Messy little boys are the ones who have the most fun.” I tightened my grip on his hip, grinding him down on my trapped cock. “See, baby, this is what you’re doing to me.”
He let out a gasp, his hips bucked, his hard cock seeking friction. His little dick bumped against the back of my hand that was still buried deep in his bunny’s hole. The back of my hand was covered in pre-come, and I couldn’t help myself as I pulled it free to lick his juices off my flesh.
“Daddy, please, it hurts.”
“What hurts, sweetheart? Is it this?” I reached down and palmed his wet cock and rubbed his juices around.
“Yes, I’m so hard, Daddy.”
“Do you want to use Bun Bun? Do you want to breed your cute little bunny and make him all dirty again?”
“Yes Daddy, please. Can I? I promise I’ll be good and make him all nice and clean again.”
“I know you will, sweetheart. You take good care of him, don’t you? Just like how I’m going to take care of you.”
I wrapped my hand around his precious little cock and guidedhim toward Bun Bun’s slit. “Be good for Daddy and feed Bun Bun your delicious cum.”
The whimper that tore through him as I helped him bury his dick into the soft fur made my cock throb with want. My dick was going to have to wait. This was all about pleasing my boy. “That’s it, baby, there you go, all nice and tucked in.”
Wrapping my arms around him and Bun Bun, I rocked my hips forward, grinding my cock against his ass, making him thrust inside the fuzzy channel.
“Ahh, Daddy.”
“That’s right, sweetheart. Daddy’s here, I’ve got you. All you have to do is feel.”
I buried my face in the crook of his neck, nibbling on the soft flesh of his throat. He quickly became a squirming mess as I continued rocking into him, sending his weeping cock deeper and deeper into the furry hole.
“Such a good boy for Daddy. So soft and yummy. Does Bun Bun feel good, baby boy?”
“So good, Daddy. Ahh, please, please, can I come, Daddy?”
Tristan asking for my permission nearly had me unloading into my boxers. I held back, wanting all my focus on his release. I needed his pleasure like I needed air. All I wanted was to make my baby come.
“Do it, Sweetheart. Show Daddy how good he made you feel and fill up your bunny.”
