Randy Rabbit knocked briskly on Binky’s mailbox. He carried a bag full of groceries under one arm having offered to pick up a few things for his now very pregnant friend. Binky’s voice drifted out of the burrow, bidding him to come in. Randy dropped through the entrance and looked about for the lady-fur of the burrow. Binky came waddling slowly out of bedroom with Cleo helping her along. Binky was getting near her time and had been having several ‘false alarms’. Because of this Cleo had been making daily visits to keep an eye on the situation. “I keep telling you to take things easy, Binky,” Cleo was saying as she helped Binky waddle over to the couch. “I know your libido is running in high gear but you’re seven months along and you need to be careful, especially with the number of fawns you’re carrying.” “Ah can’t help it,” Binky whined. “Ah got this powerful need.” “And no shortage of males to help fill that need,” Cleo said with a sideways look at Randy. “I’m not saying don’t, Binky. I am saying all things in moderation.” Randy grinned sheepishly as Cleo eased Binky onto the couch. Cleo made sure Binky was comfortable then stood back and regarded the two rabbits with a weary sigh. “You take it easy on her Randy…I mean it,” Cleo admonished. “I’m just trying ta be a good neighbor and lend a helping hand,” Randy said with a broad smile. “Hands and ‘other’ appendages,” Cleo smirked. “Just you mind what I said. And at least make sure Binky drinks the supplement powder I left for her.” Binky made a face that said she wasn’t very fond of the taste of the ‘supplement powder’. Randy told Cleo he would and excused himself to put the groceries away. When he came back into the living room Cleo had gone. “And how is my favorite pregnant lady-fur today?” Randy asked jovially as he went over to kneel next to the couch beside Binky. “She’s big, sore and horny as all get out,” Binky said with a smirk. Randy reached out and gently caressed Binky’s belly as he leaned in to kiss her tenderly. Binky slipped and arm around his shoulders and pulled him to her, melting into his kiss and greatly enjoying the belly rub. “Oh!” she gasped suddenly at three staccato thumps from inside her. Randy felt the kicks and grinned broadly. “Feels like someone’s feeling frisky today,” Randy observed. “Taday…All last nahght…All last evening….” Binky groused. “Ah thahnk they just lahke kickin’ theah momma.” “Feels like they’re gonna be great jumpers,” Randy chuckled. “Ah just wish they’d wait until they was outsahde ta practice.” “So are you really feeling a ‘powerful need?” Randy asked as his hand moved from her belly to her thigh. Binky grinned gave Randy her best seductive look. “In mo’ ways than one,” she said. “Ah cain’t stand that nast ol’ breast pump. It makes me feel lahke a cow.” “Hmmm, I think I can help you with that,” Randy said as he took the hem of her oversized nightshirt and raised it up around her neck. Binky blushed as Randy ogled her appreciatively. Randy let his eyes rove over Binky, from her feet up her lovely legs to her plump cunny. Her distended belly stirred something primal in him. He couldn’t put a name to what exactly, perhaps something as simple as the need to procreate…The urgent, primal drive to reproduce. Whatever it was, it turned him on something fierce. As his arousal grew free of his ‘pouch’ he let his eyes rove upward. Binky had always been generously gifted with sizable breasts but as the time for her fawns to be born got closer they had grown almost 4 cup sizes in preparation for feeding her brood. The problem was she was already lactating. Cleo had provided Binky with a pump to alleviate the inevitable leakage. However, Randy had a far simpler and less medieval solution to the situation. He looked into Binky’s eyes. Binky nodded caressed the back of randy’s head as he brought his lips to her puffy nipple. She gasped softly as Randy Started to suckle gently at her breast draining away a little of the pressure there. Of course Randy’s nursing included his tongue flicking and caressing her nipple and areola. He gently caressed and teased her other breast while drinking from the first, causing Binky to groan softly and leaned her head back. She caressed down Randy’s back and ruffled his tail, making it twitch and jump and inciting a giggle from her friend. After several minutes Randy ceased his suckling but only long enough to slip onto the couch on the opposite side of Binky, snuggle up against her and start in on her other breast. He gently caressed her belly chuckling softly every time one of Binky’s unborn fawns kicked at his hand. Gradually his hand drifted down to her hip and eventually brushed across her swollen pussy lips. Binky’s knees parted almost instantly at Randy’s fingers tickled her sex. She groaned and began to pant. Her already barely contained need screamed to be satisfied. With seeming expert dexterity, Randy mercilessly manipulated the soft protective layers of sensitive flesh surrounding her bunny hole. Binky’s juices flowed freely as Randy slipped a pair of fingers up inside her. Randy gently massaged her sensitive sex. Binky groaned and squirmed in ecstasy. She turned her head suddenly and arched her back with a cry of delight as her body shook from her orgasm. Randy continued his ministrations causing her to climax twice more in rapid succession. Binky panted heavily when Randy took his ‘magic fingers’ away, grunting now and again as her fawns protested all the motion with a couple kicks. “That was mahvahlous,” Binky sighed with a contented grin. “But y’all didn’t get ta cum yuhself.” Without waiting for a reply from Randy, Binky grinned seductively and rolled to her side her back to the Rabbit Buck. She pressed her rump back against his turgid member. “Mate with me Randy,” she said softly her smile warm and soft, her tone serious. “Ah want you insahde me. Ah want you to give me your seed.” Binky knew her whispered pleas would ratchet up Randy’s arousal. She was already pregnant so there was no harm in playing to Randy’s fantasies and, of course, Randy’s performance and pleasure would be enhanced. Randy shifted down a little. He kissed Binky’s neck and shoulder as he took hold of one of her legs and draped it over his hip, exposing her sex. He caressed her leg as he positioned himself. He seated the tip of his shaft at the bottom of the cleft in her pussy. “Do it, Randy,” Binky whispered urgently. “Take me…Fill mah belly up with y’all’s love juice.” Randy pushed his shaft between her fuzzy outer lips unerringly seeking out her bunny hole within her soft, wet inner folds. His rock hard male pride slid home, pushing deep into her. Binky groaned softly as her vagina was filled with Randy’s lover’s tool. Randy held himself motionless within her a moment before starting to slowly rock his hips. Binky felt a shiver run through her as Randy’s bunnyhood slid in and out of her sensitive pussy. Randy took his time, enjoying the slow, intimate friction. He kissed and licked at her neck and caressed her belly. Binky, a bit more impatient in her need began to push back against her lover’s slow, deliberate thrusts. “Patience my little mother to be,” Randy grinned, though he upped his pace just a little. “Cleo told me to go easy on you.” “But Ah need it,” Binky panted and whined. “Ah want it so much…Make me cum, Randy…Mate me…F-Fuck me!” Randy increased his pace, thrusting harder and deeper, thought their positioning wasn’t letting him truly let go. He made a few more thrusts then withdrew from her. Binky whimpered when he didn’t immediately re-enter her. “On your feet,” Randy said with a chuckle. “Mother wants to mate, then mother’s gonna mate.” Binky did as she was told, bending over to grab the arm and back of the couch. She took a wide stance and rolled her hips to expose her sex. Her body trembled with need as Randy took his place behind her. Binky gasped as he pushed into her and immediately began to mate her in earnest. His hips slapped against her butt with fur muffled, staccato smacks. Binky’s orgasm caught her by surprise, exploding out from her nethers in rippling waves of pleasure. Randy, however wasn’t done yet. He continued thrusting throughout Binky’s climax. Binky groaned and whimpered as her climax subsided and she felt another building quickly. Randy leaned over her back and caressed her belly and breasts as he continued to vigorously hump his pregnant lover. “Gonna do it, Binkster,” Randy panted and gasped as he felt his groin tighten. “I’m gonna cum inside you…I’m gonna come all over your fawns….” Binky’s answer was lost in her groaning cry of pleasure as she came hard. Randy Grunted through clenched teeth as his seed spilled into Binky’s belly. The pair came down slowly, their muscles slowly relaxing, the urgent, sharp rush of tingly pleasure slowly giving way to warm soft relaxation. Randy slipped out of Binky, their mixed love juices clinging and trailing behind his withdrawal. Binky turned and eased back onto the couch. Randy sat next to her and snuggled against her. He slipped his hand between her legs and held his fingers over her vaginal entrance trapping his seed inside his lover. Binky shivered and grinned. She leaned over to be nose to nose with him. “Y’all hopin’ ta make me even moah preggah’s than Ah already ahm?” She joked. Randy blushed and took his hand away. “Whah Randy Rabbit!” Binky grinned. “Y’all is blushing! Ah dun thahnk Ah’ve evah seen y’all blush! Randy’s blush deepened. “Y’all…Y’all was just playin’ weren’t ya?” She asked less in jest. “Ah mean…Y’all always said y’all wuhn’t ready fuh…Fuh makin’ fawns an settlin’ down.” By way of an answer Randy took Binky in his arms and kissed her. Binky was startled at first, but she quickly melted, parting her lips, allowing his tongue to caress her own. There was heat in the kiss, but not an urgent, lusting heat. It was a passionate, loving kiss…A serious kiss. That realization shocked Binky back to her senses. “R-Randy…Stop…” Binky gasped as she pushed randy back. “Y-you…Ah… Ah’m mated with Beuford and Stormdancuh…You…You….” “I love you Binky,” Randy said, looking down at the floor. “I can’t help it, I just do.” “Randolph Rabbit,” Binky said with a smirk. “Y’all is in love every Lady-fuh in this forest.” “No, I’m not,” Randy said. “My timing in saying so just sucks. I’m a fraud. I fell in love with Serena. The first time I met her. I didn’t tell her…I was afraid to. She went for Martin…My best friend. Then I met you. I fell in love with you….” Binky caressed Randy’s cheek tenderly. “And what about Joy?” she asked in a serious tone. “Y’all cain’t have every Fuh y’all falls fuh,” “I know,” Randy said as he knelt down and started massaging Binky’s feet. “I love Joy, and I want her to be my mate and I guess she wants to be mine…At least There doesn’t seem to be any competition down those lines.” “Ah thahnk That’s Y’all’s problem,” Binky smirked. “Really?” Randy seemed surprised. “How so?” “Joy’s already yours,” Binky said. “No challenge. Serena had Martin and Ah had Beuford and Stormdancuh fuh y’all ta compete against fuh our affections. Though ta be honest it mahght have helped a bit if we’d have known theah was a competition goin’ on.” “I was friendly and affectionate,” Randy said. “Y’all is friendly and affectionate with all the lady-fuh’s, Randy. Y’all need ta do somethin’ special an’ different ta gain a lady-fuh’s attention…Mmmm…Lahke now… Y’all is bein’ carin’ and helpful. Y’all’s best qualities come out aftah the matin’. Don’t thahnk Ah didn’t notice how helpful y’all was when Serena and Monica was expectin’… And aftahwahd, helpin’ poor Martin with all the new arrivals. Y’all would be a good daddy, Randy…But ya got ta let a lady-fuh know that AND that y’all’s ready ta settle down. Right now, ya ain’t ready. Y’all have said so yuhself.” Randy nodded solemnly as he finished her foot rub. Binky flexed her toes and, with a little help from Randy, Got to her feet. “Ah should clean up,” Binky said. “Ah’ll be rahght back.” Binky straightened out her over sized shirt and waddled into the bedroom. Randy sighed softly and started straightening up the living room for her. A thump from under the burrow entrance drew his attention to where Binky’s mother, her arms laden with packages had just landed. Randy hopped quickly over and began taking the packages off her hands. “Hello,” he said pleasantly, amused at Rose Mary’s confused expression. “Let me get those for you. Please, have a seat on the couch. Binky will be out in a minute.” “Thank the stars,” Rose Mary said with a relieved sigh as she headed for the couch. “Fuh a moment Ah thought Ah’d dropped inta th’ wrong burrow. Ah dun believe we’ve met.” “Randy Rabbit,” Randy said after setting down the packages on the coffee table. He hopped over and took Mary Rose’s hand as she sat on the couch and kissed it in a very gallant manner. “I’m one of Binky’s friends and I am at your service.” “Well thahnk ya kahndly,” Rose Mary said, a little overwhelmed by this charming, handsome young buck. “Those three go in the kitchen. The other 4 are for Binky.” “I’ll be back in a moment,” Randy said. Randy gathered up the indicated packages and hopped to the kitchen. Mary Rose occupied herself by visually inspecting the state of the living room, noting that, while not spic and span, it was tidy. She surmised from the sound in the kitchen that the young rabbit was busily unpacking and putting away the sundries she had brought for her daughter’s larder. “Momma?” Binky said as she waddled back into the living room in a clean, pink oversized shirt with the legend: “Bunnies in the Oven” “Ah’ve met Y’all’s friend Randy,” Rose Mary said as she rose to help her daughter to the couch. “Such a polite young buck…And helpful too.” “He’s just a friend, momma,” Binky said warily. “He’s helping out until Daddy can take ovah fuh Beuford fuh a few weeks.” “Whah didn’t y’all pick him ta mate with?” Mary Rose asked bluntly. “Momma!” Binky scolded her mother in surprise. “Ah lahked Randy well enough but he wasn’t interested in settling down. When he made me a doe he…” “When he what?” Mary Rose asked. Binky blushed and covered her mouth. She was so used to being open about such things with her friends she had forgot herself. Her mother’s expression was one of shock. “W-well, Randy was the fuhst male Ah evah…Ummm…The fuhst male Ah evah made love with,” Binky said hesitantly, blushing brightly. “And y’all couldn’t have let HIM knock you up?” “Momma!” Binky said in shock. “Now dun y’all staht in again. Y’all is just gettin’ ta be friendly with Beufuhd.” “Ahm just sayin’ that if y’all had ta get knocked up whah couldn’t it have been by y’all’s friend Randy?” “Whuhn’t fuh lack of tryin’,” Binky smirked under her breath. “Thangs are a little different heah Momma. Sex is…well…It’s a means of being friendly with those y’all care about.” “Binky, sex is fuh makin’ li’l bunnies. Yes, it’s a pleasant task and feels nahce but a male mates a female ta make fawns. “It’s more than that momma,” Binky defended. “Y’all git ta be with someone y’all cares about in a special way. Y’all git ta make them feel good an’ special an’ wanted an’ loved an’ needed all at th’ same tahme. And they git ta do that fuh you.” “Ah lahke mah neighbors well enough without invahtin’ them inta y’all’s fathuh’s an’ mah bedroom, li’l girl. Y’all mahght want ta considah doin’ th’ same.” Randy came back into the living room with a platter of raw veggies, some ranch dip a small bolwl of strawberries and a small bowl of chocolate syrup. “How come y’all didn’t marry mah Binky?” Rose Mary asked Randy as he set the platter on the coffee table. “Momma!” Binky protested. “I wasn’t ready to settle down with a family yet,” Randy said, grinning a bit as he took the bowl of Strawberries and the bowl of chocolate to Binky. “Binky wasn’t either and I don’t think Joy would have been happy about it.” “Joy?” “His girlfriend, momma,” Binky said, popping a chocolate syrup dipped strawberry into her mouth and munching it happily. “Y’all had a girlfriend and ya still fornicated with mah daughtuh?” “On occaision,” Randy admitted unabashedly. “Have some veggies?” “Now dun go changin’ th’ subject. How could Y’all have someone else and still fornicate out of wedlock with mah Binky?” “Originally or lately?” “Randy…” Binky said, her tone trying to convey he was on treacherous ground. “All I meant was that I care about Binky,” Randy said. “…Very much so. And it’s not just mating. Yes there’s that part of it. But there’s a kind of communication as well. Something far more intimate than words could ever be.” “Sounds lahke just and excuse ta mate with anything with a hole between its legs,” Rose Mary said, munching on a radish. Randy smirked and went over to where Binky had just finished the last Strawberry. He gave her a quick kiss on the nose in spite of Rose Mary’s disapproving look then headed for the burrow entrance. “Mrs. Bunny?” Randy asked as he paused beneath the hole in the ceiling. “Have you ever been with your husband…’Intimately’…Just to be with him that way?” Binky’s eye shot open wide with alarm. Mary Rose turned angrily towards Randy, a furiously embarrassed blush on her cheeks until she locked eyes with him. There was no malicious intent; His demeanor seemed genuinely curious and even a bit concerned. “N-not that it’s any of y’all’s business but no,” she said, trying to regain her composure. “We mate ta make li’l bunnies. That’s what matin’ is fuh.” “You should try it,” Randy said in a matter of fact tone. “You might just find that you and he might enjoy giving and taking pleasure in just being together with each other. Up to you, but I highly recommend it.” With a quick wink at Mary Rose, Randy leapt up the burrow entrance. Mary Rose turned back to her daughter. “Of all th’ impuhtinant…And he seemed such a nahce young buck too.” Binky giggled in spite of her best efforts not to. “And just what’s so all fahred funny, young lady?” “Y’all is blushin’ momma!” Binky burst out laughing. “Ah’ve nevah seen y’all blush befuh!” Mary Rose crossed her arms and “Hmphed” To be continued