/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

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>Love you all guys, we’re all gonna make it
didn't read the rest, based
You reach over and grab a handful of ass, and Kiki begins moaning as you massage her. You get more intense as her moans get longer and louder. Suddenly you shoot up and assume the same position as before. Without missing a step you continue to absolutely savage her drenched sweaty body for the next hour.
When it's all over, once again laying outstretched in the afterglow, you say between breaths "Thanks for, this great gift, honey. Sorry, if I was a bit, haah, too rough. how was it for you?" No response. "Kiki?" you ask, looking over. She fainted. It becomes clear to you that at some point during your blind absolute rapefest , she stopped moaning or really making any sound. Worried, you do a quick check of her vitals. All seems good, pulse is stable, body relaxed. Suddenly you realize she fainted. It must have happened probably twenty minutes ago at least. You slowly get up and begin cleaning the virtual murder scene of a passionate lover's night. all the dirty clothes and sheets wrapped up and put in the laundry room for tomorrow, you haul your very tired rabbit wife up the ladder and walk her to the bathroom. you place her on a bed of towels and take a quick shower before running a bath to clean her up. after drying off and donning a new speedo you kneel to pick her up. Bu just before touching her you have toget a proper hif in. Leaning your nose just centimeters from her gash you inhale her rank scent of piss, love juice, and sweat. It completely fills your nasal cavity and smells just faintly of her sweet pheromones. You continue this hiffing for a good five minutes before putting on some gloves, placing her up to her shoulders in the lukewarm water and gently scrubbing all that delicious liquid off, never to be hiffed again. You start to get choked up at this necessary evil while doing it. After the deed is done you dress kiki in a fresh one of your shirts and put her to bed. You check the security of the house and peek in on the kids. once convinced your rabbit castle is all well and good you finally go to join your wife in bed. as you pull up the sheets next to your wife, exhausted and ready to zuzu, you hear a faint giggle.
There's no way.
you pull up the sheets to reveal kiki playing hamtaro on her gameboy. She pauses, turns to look at you and smirks the smuggest smirk you ever did see. "You fell for it! lol I didn't faint you fucking retard, AND I got you to do all the cleanup! what a fool ahahaha! how does it feel to be tricked by a rabbit LMAO slow boy slowboy lololol-ACK" You cut her victory rant short with one squeeze of your hand around her throat. "think you're real funny huh? Lets see how hot shit you are after this.", you say.
Right there in the bedroom you unleash a correction untold before or since, a rabbity reckoning of cock crashing. A positively putrid pounding, there right above the only soundproof room in the house. The kids wake up, your neighbors call the cops suspecting domestic violence, and as you finish after a solid hour of uninterrupted pussy pulverization, you throw her ragdoll body on the floor and calm the kids, explain things to the police, take ANOTHER FUCKING SHOWER and make breakfast for the family. As you get the baby bunnies settled in their high chairs at the dining table and sit down to eat, kiki comes out of the hallway and sits down like nothing happened, looking smug yet again. She kisses the kids good morning, pours her kwaf and doles a serving of the breakfast you made. As she settles into her seat she looks right at you smiling like a big fucking fool. "Looking pretty tired there champy~ *yaaawn the whole neighborhood thinks you're insane now lol.", she says. "I cannot believe you kiki. I put up with a lot before you got up u kno", you say. she grins even harder. "Yeah I kno. Everything that happened was a win for me lol." she taps your nose. "I always win champy. I always win." You are absolutely speechless at this shameless display of absolute smuggery. After getting over it you begin eating, and your spring break finally starts.
-LE ENDO-