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Meet Me at the Lake 2
🕑 Added 2021-04-18 04:15:46 +0000 UTCRead the first chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-at-lake-15088094
Awesome art by: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/puddinfluffy/
Everything about this day should be making Kylee feel happy and lighthearted, but it couldn't have been farther from the truth. It was more than the uncomfortable dress that she was forced to wear or the fact that a lot of the smiles that she displayed were entirely fake. No, it was because she knew that she'd never be able to share this kind of a day with the one that she actually loved.
This particular notion had everything else about her sister's wedding becoming more and more of a bitter reminder by the minute. She just didn't want to be there, everything about the occasion reminded her that she wasn't with Allen. And on top of everything else was her family's incessant glances and nudges for herself to settle down with someone.
She did have someone, she wanted to snap at them. But that'd go over about as well as her having brought a gun to the occasion and occasionally wave it around. So instead of telling them the truth she needed to come up with more and more creative ways to rebuke the advances of other male rabbits that tried to get her attention or the probing questions by her relatives.
At first she thought it would be an easy thing to accomplish but as the day went on she strangely became the center of attention. Even her sister, who's beautiful dress sparkled in the midday sun with what must have been a thousand glass inlays, seemed to nudge at Kylee and point out the various handsome men that were around and list off their more redeeming qualities.
Who was this whole damn party for, anyway? She screamed angrily inside her head as she marched off towards the bathrooms. Once inside a secluded stall she sat on the toilet's lid and buried her face in her paws.
She didn't know how long she had been like that, but a slight charm from her cellphone caught her attention. She withdrew it from a dress pocket and scanned the name, elated to see that it was from Allen.
“I'll be down at the lake later. Wanna join me?” It said.
She quickly typed out her response, a smile growing wide on her face as she did, “I'd love to! Give me 30 min.” and sent it.
Allen replied with a “thumbs up” emoji and Kylee stuffed her phone back in her pocket and dashed out from the bathroom.
In her absence the reception had returned to what would have been normal for the occasion with guests dancing to loud music and a buffet currently being surrounded by hungry rabbits. Pockets of her family and friends talked casually in their own bubbles and for the first time since her sister and husband said “I do” she felt like things were back to where they should be.
A quick scan of the area allowed Kylee to spot her mother chatting with one of the groomsmen and she feared what that must have meant. One last foray into defending herself from unwanted advances and she was home free. Literally.
Kylee skirted the main floor of activity, doing her best to not make eye contact with anyone before she approached her mother from behind.
The groomsmen looked up and flashed the approaching bunny a smile that alerted her mother who then turned around and beamed. “Oh speak of the devil! I was just telling John here about how well you're doing in college. He's going for engineering and I thought it was so funny how much your majors had in common.” Before Kylee could even open her mouth to say a greeting she was suddenly grabbed by her arm and pulled close. “Kylee this is John. He only lives an hour north of Laneburrow and is two years into his program. John, this is my daughter, Kylee. I'm sure you've seen her wondering around the party.”
“It's very nice to meet you, Kylee,” John said with a warm smile and held his paw out to her.
“Uh yeah, same,” Kylee said and faked a wince of pain as she reached out and took it while keeping her other held against her belly.
“Is something wrong, dear?” her mother asked.
“Yeah, I'm not feeling so good. My stomach hurts and I've got some really bad gas. Do you mind if I go home and lie down for a bit?” she asked louder than her mother probably would have preferred. John quirked a brow in surprise and her mother seemed to visibly suppress a grimace. Kylee had to likewise keep herself from smiling.
“I-I suppose not. Do you think you'll be back later though?” her mother squeaked out.
“Probably, I think it's something that I ate. Just gotta let it pass, right?” she faked an apologetic smile.
“Well, all right. I'll let your sister know where you've gone then,” her mother replied in a defeated tone.
“Thanks, love you!” Kylee said quickly and dashed off towards the venue's parking lot. All the while she did she maintained a slightly hunched posture with both arms curled against her belly and a pained furrow to her brow. Only when she was out of sight of the party and walking among the vehicles did she let up on the facade.
She located her car fast and pulled her keys from the same pocket that held her phone and was reminded how grateful she was that her sister had such an awesome idea as adding pockets to the otherwise terribly uncomfortable dress. What she really could have done without was the awkward size of the whole thing as she maneuvered into the driver's seat and tucked what she could within before slamming the door. Mere seconds later and she was peeling out of the parking lot and heading down the road.
She maintained the painful speed limit all the way to her house as she didn't much care to get pulled over and waste the precious respite that she now had. As soon as she was in the driveway she practically leaped from her car and sprinted through the front door and into her room.
In a less than careful fashion she yanked the dress off and tossed it onto her bed before seeking out a pair of shorts and T-shirt. In a tenth the time to put the thing on she was back in her casual ware and sprinting towards the backdoor.
Her heart hadn't stopped racing through the whole ordeal and it now beat with a fiery determination. Beyond her house was the field of tall grass that lead into the forest. With practiced movements she maneuvered the waist high reeds and into the vast green shrubbery beyond.
Traveling this path was nearly second nature to her by now. What was once a fun trail for her to follow when she was younger now doubled as the fastest route to the lake.
She managed to maintain her quickened pace by dodging the broken branches and logs that littered the forest floor while hoping among the scattered boulders to avoid the outcrops of nettles. It made for risky steps that could have ended in disaster had she slipped but she was confident in her footing. An entire highschool career in track and field was to thank for that.
She was about to burst through the tree line and into the clearing that lead to the lake when a figure stepped out among the bushes. With adrenaline coursing through her veins, her eyes processed who it was in slow motion.
Allen's beaming visage occupied her focus almost entirely. She was so enamored with the wave of joy that overtook her in that moment that she didn't bother to slow down or move to avoid him. Closing the last few yards the bunny leaped through the air and splayed her arms wide.
Having anticipated this reaction, Allen held his own arms out and braced his footing to receive her. It wasn't enough, as she slammed into him and the two were sent tumbling backwards against the forest floor.
After rolling twice they came to a halt at the base of a tree with Kylee on top and straddling the fox at the waist. Allen barely had time to catch his breath from getting the wind knocked out of him before the bunny was pressing her lips firm against his.
The fox struggled for a moment to regain his composure and ended up gasping for hair when the woman relented for a moment. “Fu...ah! Ha-happy to see me?” he coughed out between gasps of air.
Kylee replied by pressing her lips forcibly against his once more and wrapping her arms around his neck. This time he didn't struggle quite so much but he did have to remind himself to calm down and not hyperventilate. After a couple seconds of this more relaxed breathing he found he was able to give his mate the attention that she deserved and craved.
Allen's arms wrapped around her waist and he rolled her over onto her back. She yipped out excitedly and giggled after looking up to see him towering over her in his typical predatory fashion. He bared his teeth at her in a grin of aggressive excitement and latched his paws around her upper arms and pinned them to the ground.
In such a situation any ordinary rabbit would have been thrown into terrified hysterics, but she knew better. Even as he lowered his mouth to the side of her neck, his hot breath washing against the side of her cheek, she turned her face away and offered it to him. The bite that he placed against her sensitive flesh was a firm, yet playful one.
Kylee gasped and bit her bottom lip as he continued to gently nibble up and down her neck like that while frequently drawing long licks to places where his teeth had just been. The playful bites soon turned into kisses and before long he traced his lips up her jawline to find her mouth.
With his weight keeping her still, the fox resumed the intimate embrace that she started but with a tilt to his head to make it deeper and more passionate. Kylee eagerly opened her mouth when she caught the first hint of his tongue playing against her lips and accepted it with a light moan. His hot breath still danced against her cheek and sent shivers up the woman's spine while their tongues danced together.
Beyond the light chirp of feral birds that fluttered among the tree tops, gentle moans and the wet smack of the couple's mouths separating were the only sounds that broke the silence. As time went on the fox's grunts and playful growls mixed in as well, and before long the heavy petting turned into something much more elicit.
Allen began by breaking their lock and brushing his nose down along the rabbit's collar bone. “Mmh, you smell good,” he murmured while making a show taking several deep breaths and burring his nose into her fur. His paws released her arms and traveled down her sides as he ventured.
“I-It's perfume. My sister's wedding, remember?” she said through heavy pants.
“No, not that,” he replied as he nuzzled farther down. Before she realized what he meant, Allen grasped the sides of her shorts and yanked them to her knees, underwear and all.
Kylee startled with a scream and lifted up onto both elbows. She stared with wide eyes as her mate aggressively fished her bottoms the rest of the way off her legs and tossed them to the side, including her shoes and socks.
There was no way to hide it now, not that she'd have wanted to. The mere thought of being reunited with the fox had her arousal setting in. Combined with their fevered playing and she was absolutely soaking wet.
Allen grasped her by the knees and forced her thighs wide open. With nothing left to obstruct his view, the rabbit's red, swollen pussy was on full display. Even in the low light of the forest floor he could see how her lips glistened and flexed in anticipation. The scent of her need was similarly powerful with nothing left for it to hide behind.
Without warning, Allen dove his mouth down and pressed his lolling tongue firm to her pussy. His mouth encapsulated her nether lips and the tip of his slipper appendage immediately pressed to her opening.
A shock of bliss struck Kylee in that moment and she couldn't keep from crying out. Her back arched and her hips pushed forward as if trying to get even closer to her lover's mouth. As his tongue pushed farther into her depths she squeezed down in an attempt to hold it inside.
A throaty chuckle emanated from Allen as he watched the bunny's twitching reaction. The heated taste that she gave spurred a more animalistic side of him to take over and his drive to please her grew to greater heights. He slurped loudly as he ground his lips against her own while wiggling his tongue and trying to taste her every inner wall.
Each stroke that he made brought with it a renewed whimper from the bunny and a fresh wiggle of her thighs as they gradually closed around his head. Her juices continuously spilled into his mouth and before long the fur around his face became soaked. He didn't mind being marked like this though. He was hers, after all.
Allen gradually lowered himself to his belly in a fully prone position. His tongue had since transformed from a vigorous pumping motion to one that now erratically drew around on her sensitive folds with its tip. What really made the bunny cry out, however, was when he ventured far enough up to trace little circles around on her hardened clit.
Kylee would scream the most when he'd set his lips around her sensitive nub and suckle on it like he so often liked to do to her nipples. Even now as he brushed her clit with the flat of his tongue she squirmed around so much that he thought she were trying to buck him off.
The fox's paws stroked up the woman's sides and over her belly. They snuck under her shirt and found purchase over both of her breasts, stopped only by the bra that still covered them.
Even amid the sustained ecstasy that Kylee endured she still managed to reach behind herself to unclasp her last article of underwear. As soon as it came free the fox's paws pushed underneath and cupped her bare breasts with his fingers immediately beginning a light back and forth roll of her tits.
Kylee yanked her shirt and bra from over her head and tossed them away as unceremoniously as her other clothes had been. Now in nothing at all, she could allow her lover complete and unrestricted access to whatever he wanted.
Several long minutes ticked by of the fox's tentative oral treatment. The bunny's constant flow of arousal made the vigorous lapping, suckling, and grinding smack noisily as he'd frequently change his technique. It was nearly drowned out by her own wails of pleasure which seemed to echo among the trees.
Just as Kylee felt like she was getting close to her first orgasm of the day, the fox abruptly stopped and drew his mouth away. When she lifted her head to look at him she was pleased to see that his chin dripped her love and the mask of determination over his face hadn't gone away. She didn't ask what he was doing or what he wanted, instead simply watching while she panted and waited for him to continue.
Allen pushed himself up to his knees with his lover's legs draped over his hips. He yanked his shirt form over his head, it's collar stained dark, and tossed it among her bottoms. Next came his own, and as Kylee watched him undo the button and zipper of his pants there was an unmistakable bulge against their front. As soon as he loosened them enough to shove them and his own underwear down to his knees, his throbbing, rock hard cock sprung free.
The rabbit shivered in anticipation as she watched his pyre flex defiantly from his lap and leak precum down its side. She could barely contain herself as Allen arduously shoved his bottoms completely off to leave him as naked as her. She was right on the edge of begging him to fuck her, almost succumbing to the urge if not for the fact that he was just as eager.
Allen drew his hips back, aimed his cock towards her pussy, and pushed every inch of himself inside. The way he stretched his lover's cunt had a renewed scream of bliss escaping her throat. Her back arched once more and she desperately grasped fistfuls of grass and dirt to try and control her outburst. Though it didn't seem to work very well.
Allen let a blissful hiss escape his clenched teeth as her wet warmth overcame him. She was as tight as he remembered and each time she'd squeeze down a few drops of precum would leak out. He could feel his tip grinding against her cervix with his deflated knot sitting just outside. He playfully shifted his hips to stir his rod around and make her whimper longingly for him to fuck her. A smug grin spread across his lips as he happily complied.
His form loomed over hers as he lifted her hips from the ground and began rutting. The familiar wet smack resumed as her pussy juices spattered his lap and balls as he started out at a rather intense pace. His paws shifted down from their place on her breasts to sink into the ground beside her shoulders.
Kylee's mouth hung open and her tongue lolled as she took in shuddering breaths that were always followed by blissful moans. Her eyes drew half closed while she gazed at her lover, watching as his own face contorted to a mask of concentration.
As time went on the fox's motions developed a consistent, strong pattern that had the woman's body jostling. The sway of her breasts often garnered his attention and he frequently leaned down to latch his lips around one of her nipples. He suckled at it like he were a kit before switching to the other and giving it a similar treatment.
Kylee wrapped her arms around his neck as he treated her breast to such tender play. Her fingers laced through the thick fur of his mane and grasped fistfuls to hold him right where she wanted. Despite his focus on her breasts the swing of his hips never once lost their tempo.
“Ah, fuck,” Allen hissed blissfully from the side of his mouth as he gently clasped her sensitive nipple between his teeth and tugged. The slight pinch mixed well with the waves of pleasure that continued to rise from her pelvis and she found herself craving more. Releasing one paw from his shoulder, she grasped her opposite breast and began tugging and twisting at the puckered flesh at its center.
Allen's swelling knot thudded against the rabbit's pussy, straining each time to slip inside and swell to lock them together. The more he worked himself in a thrusting frenzy the more eager he was to tie to her. It rose to the point that it seemed as though his body moved on its own and he was along for the ride as much as Kylee.
The more intense motion had the rabbit's pussy squeezing down on the throbbing pyre with all the strength she could muster. Her legs had since locked around the fox's waist in an attempt to help him pop inside, which seemed to be working. In her struggle to give him as much support as possible, her body began to regularly convulse and tremble. Her cries of pleasure came out in more drown out yowls that matched the intensity of her pussy.
Kylee's pussy sputtered and spilled her cum around his cock for what had been her second climax of their time together. In those moments her entire form seized up with every muscle straining at once. Her mind turned blank and her eyes rolled up in their sockets as every nerve ending from her thigh to lower belly felt like it was being zapped with electricity.
A surge of strength caught Allen in that time, his lover's euphoric scream being the catalyst by which he poured every last ounce of energy he had into his bucking. With his hips nearly a blur of motion, he suddenly slammed as hard as he could into her and sent his knot past her opening. With his tip jammed hard against her cervix, the bulb swelled as large as it could and his balls unleashed their full volume.
The fox yanked his head back and clenched his eye shut. A deep, ecstatic growl vibrated his chest as he painted the rabbit's insides in thick, creamy jizz. Globs and strings filled her to the brim with most pouring into her womb when it had nowhere else to go. His thick bulb made for an inescapable plug that would have ensured a litter if it had been spilled into an equally willing vixen.
The fox continued to shiver and grind against his lover's pussy, his body slowly relaxing when he felt the pleasure ebb away. He released a held sigh and lowered down to lie over her form but made sure not to bare his weight fully upon her.
Kylee wrapped her arms around his sides and hugged herself as tightly to his chest as she could. She panted heavily as exhaustion overwhelmed her every fiber, eyes closed and ears drawn back against her head.
“I love you,” Kylee whispered into the fox's chest.
“I love you too, hun,” he mumbled back and gathered his knees and paws beneath him to lift slightly away. He looked down at her with a tired smile and she returned it with a gleeful beam. They kissed once more and let their lips linger in the embrace. They didn't much talk while they were like that, instead choosing to just enjoy their silent company and each other's touch.
It took a good ten minutes or so for Allen's knot to deflate enough for them to separate. Once they did, they got up and made their way down to the lake shore to cool off and enjoy a brief swim. The transparent water shimmered in the afternoon, completely peaceful and undisturbed before they dove in.
It was refreshing after such a hot, passionate exchange, especially for the rabbit who had been cooped up in a clingy dress since eight-o-clock that morning. Allen seemed to read her mind as he bobbed shoulder deep two feet away.
“How was your sister's big day?” he asked. Kylee had elected to float listlessly on her back with arms and legs splayed out at her sides.
“Boring and annoying. Everyone bothered me with being the next one to get married,” Kylee replied.
“Well, you are the last of your litter, aren't you?”
“Yeah, but still. It feels like they don't even care about being me as an individual. Like all I'm meant for is to be a wife. What if I don't want that?” she sighed. “Probably doesn't help that...you know...” she turned and gave him a look.
Allen shrugged his shoulders and bobbed closer to her. “Still haven't told 'em, eh?”
“They'd go ballistic and disown me.”
“Would that be so bad? You don't seem to like them much anyway.”
“I still love my family and I don't want to hurt them. But at the same time it's their own dumb prejudices. I guess they're gunna find out at some point, I'm just trying to figure out if I want to ease them into it or rip that band-aid off.” Kylee turned her head and found herself face to face with the fox. “What about you? Told anyone in your life?”
“My sister knows, actually.” the fox confessed.
Kylee startled slightly and blinked with surprise. “R-really? How much?”
“Everything. Though to be fair...it wasn't the most moral way that I told her,” he explained.
“What happened?” The rabbit pressed.
“I caught her cheating on her boyfriend. I told her I wouldn't tell if she could help me figure out our own situation.”
Kylee snickered and hooked her arm around his as she continued to float. “You're a terrible negotiator. Now she has leverage against you.”
“Not completely. She's actually much more progressive than you might think. Besides, she's helping me think of ways that I can let it slip to our mom.”
“And how's that going so far?”
“Well, I've been asking her some leading questions. She's so far told me that she'd still love me no matter who I was with, but I think that's because she might be expecting me to come out of the closet,” he laughed. Kylee couldn't help but join in.
The two continued to talk on about life in general after that. Topics ranged from home to work and school. Allen had been accepted into his apprenticeship as an electrician and Kylee explained how preparing for finals was kicking her ass.
Time was quick to get away from both of them, something that the rabbit didn't quite realize had become somewhat dire. As the sun waned in the sky and cast the forest in long shadows, the two decided that it would be best that they go their separate ways. Though neither wanted it, they both took a few minutes to drip dry before putting their clothes back on and sharing a final kiss before leaving in opposite directions.
The trek back to her house was much less exciting and fast paced for Kylee. The farther she got from the lake and Allen the more her mood fouled and the more sadness sank in. She wanted to just turn around and run back to him but stopped herself. It would only make things harder and she really did need to get back home.
By the time she cleared the treeline and stepped onto her backyard the sky was already turning crimson. She was still lost in her thoughts as she made her way to the backdoor and opened it but was startled to find that her mother and two police officers were standing there in the living room.
All three turned to the rabbit when she closed the door and her mother immediately squealed and rushed towards her daughter. “Kylee! Oh my god, are you okay?” she asked while seeming to stifle a sob.
“Uh, I'm just fine, why?” she asked and looked down at her mom.
“Ma'am, is this your missing daughter?” one cop asked.
“Yes, this is her. Gosh I'm so sorry for calling you here,” her mother continued.
“Why did you call them here at all?” Kylee asked with a raised brow.
“You weren't answering your phone!” her mom snapped angrily. “Where the hell have you been? Everyone has been out looking for you and worried to death. We had to stop the reception early.”
“Wh-what?” Kylee gasped.
“Do you still need us?” the other officer asked.
“No, thank you so much for all your help officers. Sorry for wasting your time,” her mother called over her shoulder while refusing to let go of her daughter.
“No problem. If you need us again, here's my information,” the officer said and placed his card on a nearby table and together the two turned and exited the house.
Once they were out, Kylee's mother turned and glared hard at her. “Where the hell have you been? Why did you lie to us?”
“I...I just went for a walk in the forest. I figured it'd help me feel better,” Kylee blurted quickly as she scrambled to come up with an excuse.
“For four hours?” her mother snapped. Kylee couldn't do much but shrug.
“Well you owe your sister a big apology. She's upstairs. I have to go make some calls now,” Kylee's mom said and stormed off while pulling her phone from her pocket and flicking through her contacts.
Kylee watched her go and sighed, defeated, before walking to the stairs and ascending them. “Sammy?” she called out once she was at the landing.
“I'm in here,” her sister's voice came back from Kylee's room. Kylee quirked a brow and then stepped in to see her older sibling sitting on her bed and flicking through her phone.
“H-hey!” Kylee shouted and made a lunge for her phone but Sammy was up on her feet and dancing out of reach.
“Oh calm down, I was just using it to see where you might have went,” she said and tossed it to the other bunny. Kylee caught it and narrowed her eyes.
“Don't go through my stuff, not even if I'm dead,” she hissed.
“Heh, I can see why,” Sammy replied and smirked. “So...who's this fox boyfriend of yours?”
