Shy Bunny Bella

Shy Bunny Bella Pt. 06 - Bunny Becomes Slutty Bunny

Author's Note:

All characters in this story are over 18 years old.

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"Oh god... Bruce... fuck... so big..." Bella gasped as Bruce railed her from behind. This was their third session that night. The first being by the hot tub, the second the moment he took them back to his bedroom where she rode him until she collapsed in exhaustion atop his cock and he released his load inside her tender cunt again.

"So fucking good, Bunny... gonna cum again... Bella..." Bruce grunted in reply as he pounded her pussy from behind as she rested on all fours, looking over her shoulder as Bruce repeatedly slammed his cock into her.

"All over me... make me yours, Uncle Bruce... make me your Slutty Bunny..." she replied as her own orgasm built inside her.

Bruce grunted and screamed as he pulled out. Bella turned and knelt as she reached for his cock, stroking it vigorously until he released his seed all over her face, shoulders, and tits. She screamed her own orgasm as she plunged her fingers deep inside her pussy as he came.

Together, they collapsed on the bed, panting heavily, and holding each other.

"God, Bella..." Bruce said in between gasping breaths. "Can't get enough..."

In response, Bella crawled closer to him, and snuggled into his arms, relishing in the feel of his body pressing into her and his arms wrapped securely and comfortingly around her. He could feel his own cum slowly drip onto him as she lay next to him. She hadn't even bothered to clean off. "I love you, Uncle Bruce."

Bruce sighed in contentment. "Hmmm... I love you, my Sweet Bunny."

"Slutty Bunny," she said, playing with the drying semen on her chest. "I'm your Slutty Bunny."

Bruce laughed. "Okay. You're my Slutty Bunny."

"Yours and Tara's"

"Mine and Tara's. Our Sweet, Sexy, Slutty Bunny."

"Uncle Bruce," she whispered settling back into his embrace.

"Yes, Bunny?"

"You can have me whenever you want," she said in a murmur. "Fuck your Slutty Bunny whenever you wish. As hard as you want, too."

"You really want that, Bella?"

"Yes," she replied softly as she stroked his chest. "I want to feel you all the time. I can't get enough of you. I'll be waiting for you... every moment of every day. Just fuck me, Uncle Bruce. You and Tara."

He felt his cock lurch at the thought, but after three sessions in a row, he just felt too tired to manage a full erection... much as he really wanted to. Middle-age had its drawbacks. "You are so sexy, Bella. And so beautiful."

He considered what might have prompted such an overtly sexual promise and thought about their conversation on her bed. She was so vulnerable, so... needful. Needful of love, acceptance, validation, security. Bruce represented those things. He was willing to give her love as he told her, accepted her, validated her with words like 'beautiful' and 'sexy', and offered the security with just his presence.So, in return, she offered Slutty Bunny,he thought.

Bruce realized that while this offer might have been made in the heat of passion, or in the depth of loneliness, or both, rejecting the offer would be to reject Bella. But an overuse of the offer would be much, much worse, as it might, for lack of a better word, dehumanize Bella, turning her into just Slutty Bunny.

She was so much more than that.

He kissed her temple and whispered, "Good night, Bella."

Bella sighed in response, and Bruce felt exhaustion to take over her body as she went limp and drifted off toward sleep. He allowed himself to drift off also and soon found himself in a blissful slumber filled with erotic scenarios featuring himself, Tara, and Bella.

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He awoke the next morning to the sound of his phone chirping. Tara, of course.

Tara:She must have really put you in a sex coma. Chatting with her for an hour, and you haven't even moved.

Bruce:Good morning to you, too.

Tara:She said she's in love with your cock.

Bruce:I guess you know the answer to your question. Yes, I fucked her.

Tara:Prove it. Send me a pic.

Bruce:Not gonna take my word for it?

Tara:I wanna see your hard cock pounding away at her sweet pink pussy. Make our Slutty Bunny cum.

Bruce's morning wood went even more rigid at this request.

Bruce:You're awfully demanding first thing in the morning.Wink emoji.

Bruce didn't get a response right away, so he took the opportunity to head to the bathroom. He pissed, brushed his teeth, and cleaned some dried semen from his body, only to hear voices... plural... coming from his bedroom.

Opening the door, he saw Bella naked on the bed, the remnants of her workout gear thrown on the floor. She was currently involved in a video call with Tara, her back to Bruce, and was setting up her phone on the nightstand to give a good viewing angle.

"Good morning, honey," Tara said as Bruce appeared behind Bella in the camera's frame.

Bella turned and saw him at the door and beamed. "Good morning, Uncle Bruce."

The way she said that... with a sing-song huskiness... teasing and enticing... made his cock jump.

Both Tara and Bella giggled in response.

"I told you I wanted proof. Slutty Bunny was kind enough to oblige."

"How should he fuck me, Aunt Tara?" Bella asked in that same sexy voice, not taking her eyes from Bruce.

"Lean over the bed backward, dear. Hang your head over the side. Can you deep throat, Bunny?"

Bella giggled. "No... but for Uncle Bruce, I'll try. I'm his Slutty Bunny." And she lay down on her back, her head upside down and hanging off the bed, her hair trailing beneath her like a pink waterfall. "Your Slutty Bunny is ready for you Uncle Bruce." She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

"I've got a great view of your pussy, Slutty Bunny," Tara said. "You are already wet, aren't you."

In response, Bella brought her hand down to her soft slit and began slowly rubbing her clit for Tara's benefit.

"God, you are so sexy, Bunny," Tara said, obviously aroused and fingering her own pussy off camera. "She's ready for you, Bruce. Don't kill her, though."

Bruce stepped forward, massaging his dick to full hardness. He presented it to her, and she took it hungrily into her mouth, grabbing his hip with her other hand and pushing him forward and deeper into her mouth. Her mouth felt amazing as she sucked him in and circled his tip with her tongue. He slid slowly deeper, feeling the back of her throat after a few more inches. He stopped there, since Bella wasn't familiar with taking cock down her throat, and following his wife's advice, he didn't want to kill her.

"Come on, Bruce," Tara said breathless and panting. "Fuck her face."

Bruce began thrusting his hips, sliding his cock in and out of Bella's welcoming mouth. He felt the tip hit her uvula with every thrust, and occasionally she would make a slight gagging noise. He didn't push hard and gave her chances to breathe so she didn't choke.

Bella started moaning from the combined sensations of Bruce's cock in her mouth, and from her fingers diddling her clit, and from Tara's mews of pleasure. The sensation sent waves of enjoyment into Bruce's balls, and he increased his speed. He leaned forward and planted his hands on her bare breasts, loving their soft, supple firmness and perfectly pink nipples.

They went on like this for about a minute before Tara gave additional instructions. "Bella," she whispered in between pants. "Lay on your side facing me. Raise your leg high in the air and let him enter you from behind. I... need to see this... oh god..."

Bruce pulled out of Bella's wonderful mouth and helped her sit up. She breathed for a moment, recovering from an unfamiliar and awkward position, and did as Tara instructed. Bruce lay down beside her, lined up his cock, and slid slowly into Bella's sweet pussy.

"Ooooooh... fuuuuuuuck..." Tara said, building to a climax.

"Are you gonna cum, Aunt Tara?" Bella asked as Bruce started driving his cock into her. He wasn't going to be as gentle here. He didn't need to be. "Are you gonna cum just from seeing Uncle Bruce's big dick stretch out his Slutty Bunny's tiny pussy?"

More moans and grunts from Tara's end. Bruce looked up to see his wife's face screwed up in ecstasy as her hands furiously worked her soaked pussy. She had positioned her own phone so Bruce and Bella could watch the action on her end as well. Tara screamed as her climax rushed over her and was still screaming when she opened her eyes to watch Bruce and Slutty Bunny.

Bruce was pounding her hard from behind, sending ripples up her thighs and tits. Each slap of their bodies sent new waves of motion and pleasure cascading through Bella, and she began to join Tara in another building orgasm. He reached around her and began playing with her tits again, kneading them and tweaking her nipples, increasing the stimulation.

"Fuck me... hard... please god... harder..." moaned Bella, begging more from Bruce.

It didn't take long for Bella to add her screams to Tara's second orgasm. Bruce could feel his own climax brewing and grunted as he fought to keep it at bay.

"Fuck her tits, Bruce," Tara instructed.

Bella scrambled into position, grabbing the camera and holding it from above her head as she presented her perfect breasts to him. "Please Uncle Bruce... fuck your Slutty Bunny's tits. Then shove your cock back in my mouth and shoot your load down my throat."

With Slutty Bunny and her mentor both telling him what to do, Bruce didn't waste any time straddling Bella's chest and laying his cock between her soft tits. He held them together and started rocking his hips, sliding his cock through her cleavage, his tip poking her in the chin with every thrust.

"Better than Rene's?" Tara asked.

"Oh god... fuck yeah... god Bunny... so fucking good..."

Bella beamed with pleasure, knowing she was surpassing her own mother in Bruce's eyes. "Anytime you want, Uncle Bruce," she said. "My tits are yours. Tease them, suck them, fuck them, cum on them. Whatever you want... my body is yours."

"And Tara's," Bruce added with a grunt of pleasure. "You're our Slutty Bunny, aren't you." He reached one hand behind him to play with Bella's pussy while he fucked her tits, letting her right breast hang as he rubbed against her left. Bella switched hands holding the phone, and pressed her tit back into place, reforming a perfect cave for Bruce's cock.

"God, that's so hot..." Tara said. "Our Slutty Bunny Bella... fuck... gonna cum again... goooooooood..." And Tara bellowed another screaming orgasm before collapsing on her bed.

Bella moaned as Bruce fingered her slick slit and rubbed her clit. Bruce, too, groaned as his impending orgasm reached the point of no return.

"Give it to me, Uncle Bruce," Bella panted. "Fill my mouth."

She barely got these words out before Bruce lurched forward and shoved his cock into Bella's waiting mouth. With a primal bellow, he unloaded his balls into her tiny mouth as Bella replaced Bruce's fingers with her own, frigging herself to another muffled orgasm without taking her mouth off of Bruce's dick.

Bruce rolled off Bella, and she sat up, holding the phone close to her face as she opened her mouth to show Tara a mouth full of her husband's seed.

"Good girl," Tara said. "I wish I was there to share it with you. Now swallow it like the good Slutty Bunny you are."

With an exaggerated gulp, Bella swallowed Bruce's load, then opened her mouth to prove she took every bit. "My body is yours too, Aunt Tara. Anytime you want me. I want to touch you. I want to taste you. I want to feel all of you. I'm your Slutty Bunny, too. Take me whenever you want, Aunt Tara."

"Tomorrow, Bunny. I can't wait."

"Me neither. Uncle Bruce won't be able to take care of you when you get home, I'm gonna drain him today. But your Slutty Bunny will be there for your pleasure, Aunt Tara."

"Don't I get a say in this?" Bruce said panting.

In response, Bella swung her leg over Bruce's head and planted her sweet, wet snatch over his face. "Gotta go now, Aunt Tara. Slutty Bunny needs more."

"Have fun, Bunny. Bye, honey."

Bruce let out a muffled "Bye," as he drove his tongue deep into Bella's pussy.

She yelped from the sudden intrusion, giggled, and turned off the phone. She rocked her hips over his face, sliding her own slit over his tongue.

Tangy, musky, and sweet, he lapped up her nectar from every fold of her pussy, swirling his tongue deep in her hole, then sucking and flipping her clit. As aroused as she already was, it didn't take her long to reach a screaming orgasm of her own, collapsing on the bed next to him in her euphoria.

"You two..." Bruce panted, "are gonna be... the death of me."

Bella giggled where she lay catching her breath.

He crawled up behind her and held her, spooning her from behind. She wiggled closer to him, letting her body sink into his, and sighing at the pleasure of their closeness.

"You okay, Bunny?"

"Mm-hm," she moaned in affirmation.

"Did I hurt your throat?"

She shook her head. "I was ready to try, Uncle Bruce. I just... didn't..."

"It's okay, Bunny. Maybe when Tara is here to help you, we can try again. That's something you may not want to do on your own."

She snuggled closer to him, happy and content. "I can feel you... in my... cheeks."

He wiggled his hips, emphasizing where his dick rested in her ass.

She giggled again. "It... feels good there... different."

He slid his cock between her cheeks, letting the tip rub against her from puckered hole to pelvis. He wasn't hard, so there wasn't much risk of entering her ass, but he wanted to feel this sensation. "You like it?"

"Yes," she said as she matched rocking her hips to his motion. "Different."

"Hmmmm... yes, it is."

"Uncle Bruce? Do you... do you want to put it in my ass?"

Bruce kept up his motion, his dick firming up a bit at the thought. "Eventually, Bunny. But not right now. That's something you need to work up to as well."

"I've seen some videos on... how to prepare. I even have a butt plug to start off with."

"Ooooh...verybold, Bunny. Tara can give you some pointers... if that is something you want to try."

She pulled away and flipped onto her other side so she could see him. She took his face in her hands and said, "Let me be your Slutty Bunny. My body... is yours." And she leaned in to kiss him tenderly and sweetly, like a lover. The kiss indicated more than just carnal desire, but also contentment and acceptance. She broke the kiss and embraced him, rolling them both over so she was on top and embraced him, and he gently rubbed her soft back.

After a few minutes, she sat up. "Now... go do your workout, and I'll make breakfast."

"You're starting to sound a lot like Tara."

Bella laughed as she slid off the bed and collected her workout clothes. "Maybe that's what you need, Uncle Bruce.Twosexy sluts to boss you around." She turned and walked out, heading toward her room.

"You two are going to be the death of me," he said again calling after her. He laid there for several minutes recovering from... Bella.

He threw on some workout shorts and went down to the gym, then swam some laps. When he entered the kitchen after his swim, he saw Bella in her pink playmate ears at the counter scooping an omelet onto each of their plates. She smiled wryly and playfully as she took off her apron and walked around the counter, letting him see the entirety of her costume. The fact that she was in a pink lace demi bra made him stop at the door, but seeing the matching high-cut, thong panties made his jaw drop. And if that wasn't enough, she turned as she leaned over the table, presenting her luscious backside to him, showing him a white, fluffy Bunny tail protruding between the cheeks of her ass.

"Bunny butt plug," he said, his voice dry.

Bella turned over her shoulder to look at him. "Of course," she said with a wry chuckle as she wiggled her ass at him.

He laughed and sat down. Gingerly, she sat down next to him, unsure of how to sit with this unaccustomed accoutrement. She tried a couple various positions and settled for sitting on the edge of the chair, her body leaning forward to take the weight off. "That's something they don't talk about in porn," she said, embarrassed at her predicament.

"First time?" Bruce asked.

She shook her head. "Never walked around with it though. Just... lay on my bed or looked in the mirror. Not like this."

"What did Tara say about it?"

"Not to do too much. But I thought it'd be fun to show you. Your Slutty Bunny wanting to please you."

"Right now, this breakfast is pleasure enough," Bruce said taking a bite of his omelet: cheese, mushrooms, spinach and even some leftover chicken from two nights ago. "Perfect, Bella."

She smiled, glad that she was able to please him.

"What are your plans for the day?" he asked. "Work?"

Bella nodded. "Need to shoot some videos of making sexy zombie. It isn't that hard, once I get the costume finished."

"Do you need anything?"

"Just your cock," she replied, laughing at her own boldness.

"You're liking Slutty Bunny."

"She's... liberating." She ate in silence for a moment, quietly contemplating her feelings. "Shy Bunny runs away when she's out. I can be daring, free, and uninhibited. I can say whatever I'm thinking, because... cuz it's you. You're... safe, Uncle Bruce."

He reached over and took her hand. "I'm glad, Bunny." He leaned over and kissed her, and they finished their breakfast in comfortable silence.

He took their plates, rinsed them, then took a moment to clean up the kitchen while Bella fidgeted in her chair, searching for another comfortable position. "You get used to it," he said smiling.

"How would you know?" she said smirking.

He stopped wiping off the counter and stared at her. "You've met my wife, right?"

Bella burst out laughing, covering her mouth with her hand and rocking in her seat, wincing from the discomfort as she sat on the plug wrong.

Bruce just smiled and continued wiping off the counter. Morning chores complete, he went up to shower and Bella went up to work. Just as an experiment, he left his bathroom door open. The ensuite bathroom had the same clear glass as the guest bathroom, giving a clear view in and out of the shower.

When he opened his eyes after rinsing his hair, he saw Bella standing in the doorway, leaning against the jamb, and watching him. She hadn't changed or put on any additional clothes, but stood there in her ears, bra, and thong. He wasn't sure if the tail was still there, but that didn't matter. Only the raw and playful hunger burning in her eyes as she slowly slid her fingers up and down the front of her panties, stroking her slit through the fabric.

Not to be outdone, Bruce shut off the water, grabbed his cock, and started pumping it just as slow, matching Bella's movements slow stroke for slow stroke.

Bella's other hand came up to caress her breast, circling her nipple through her bra, teasing and arousing herself - and Bruce - through the lace. She stepped back slowly until her legs met the bed, never taking her eyes off of Bruce's dick. She continued to stroke herself, her movements becoming faster and more deliberate.

Bruce, also, sped up his hand bringing himself to full hardness and pointing the tip straight toward his Slutty Bunny.

She turned and climbed on the bed, knees and elbows resting on the mattress, presenting her perfect ass to him. She had removed the plug. She looked behind her invitingly, still watching him as her hands returned to her pussy and tit, slowly massaging them.