One Summer Night (Collection)

by Tatenuki

Summary:

A collection of gay and lesbian stories including Animal Crossing characters. These stories range from slice of life to full blown love making.

Chapter 1:

Dotty never seems tense to other villagers.
Quite the opposite, she seems to always be in the best mood possible. Always ready to help someone out, the bunny villager has been praised by Isabelle, who thinks that she should be taken as a prime example of how a good individual and a great neighbor should behave. Most think that she's simply peppy. Lolly however knows better. And how could she not? She does the rabbit villager almost every night.

Chapter 1: I'm Only A Bit Broken (Dotty/Lolly)

Dotty purred as Lolly sat on her back.

"Squeal for me, my little bunbun, you know you want me." Lolly's voice was soft and low. Flirtatious enough to cause the ears of her loved one to stand straight.

"What are you going to do with me, wee one?" Full of trepidation, Dotty hoped that her punishment was going to be equally exciting as it would be pleasurable.

"Let's just say that I am going to have lots of fun with you tonight, bonbon."

Lolly stood up. "Stay in that position, sweetheart!"

Fetching a harness and a strap on dildo from her closet, the cat villager diligently put them on and tightened the phallus.

Sweat poured down Dotty's cheeks. Her cotton tail started vibrating when she felt the phallus touch her backside.

"Is that what I think it is?" Dotty's voice was shaky and full of pent up excitement.

"Mhm." Came a somewhat sly and smug reply from the normal villager.

"It's a big strap-on... and it's going to go all the way in." Lolly explained

Dotty's cheeks blushed as a few tears escaped her eyes.
"I love you Lolly! Please go easy on me."

Dotty's body was strong and trained, muscled from all the sports she loved to play. Tennis was her preferred pastime and all that condition and work ethic made her body more than able to take anything Lolly could throw at her. But maybe it was the way the cat villager spoke to her that made Dotty suddenly feel weak in the knees. Her beautiful voice sent shivers up Dotty's spine as she anticipated the large phallus to enter her fleshy walls at any second.

"Are you sure you want me to go on then, my bunbun?" Lolly was audibly concerned for her girl.

A pleasant silence fell upon the room as Dotty made up her mind. "I think I can take it, love. Just go easy on me, wee one."

Lolly kneels next to the bunny, giving her head a few gentle brushes. "Don't worry, bonbon. I am going to be as gentle as possible. You know I love you too much to hurt you."

The cat villager lightly presses her paw against Dotty's ear and strokes it, drawing out a sweet honking noise from her lover.

After a minute or two of petting, the girls both decide that it's time to begin their love-making ritual.

Lolly kissed Dotty on the forehead, as if to tell her that everything will be alright.

As she got behind the bunny, Lolly stuck her paw inside Dotty's nether regions. It was plain that the rabbit villager was very wet and excited. The petting and the cuddling would easily boost Dotty's need for a release.

With a precise and steady movement, the cat villager grabbed onto Dotty's strong hips and thrusted her own hips forward, making contact between the phallus and Dotty's vagina.

The rabbit villager yelped out loud as she felt the cold dildo slowly probe her opening.

"Here I come, bonbon!" Lolly plunged the half length of the phallus inside Dotty's vagina, forcing out a moan from her lover.

Plap, plap, plap. The huge phallus went inside the rabbit, penetrating her love hole and rubbing against her walls.

"Ahhhh... ahhh... Lolly... ahhh... fuck me..." Dotty said between deep breaths.

Happy to take the initiative, the cat critter obliged, thrusting her hips harder and faster. "Oh yeah! You like it, don't you? You like it when I give you all that loving ❤️. "

"Hgnghhhh! I do! I love being used like this. Hgnghhh! Thank you Lolly. Thank you for filling me up."

Huffing and quickly catching her breath, the cat villager spoke to Dotty. "Say no more, bonbon! You know I like my lil' bunny when she's being a good girl. I could do this to you every day."

Dotty's moaning got louder and louder as she instinctively thrusted her hips back, letting the dildo slip in with it's whole length.

"Aghhhh... aghhhh... aghhh, yes! Fuck yes!" Bursts of fiery passions could be heard in Dotty's voice as she took the whole monster in.

Lolly didn't slow down either. The tabby might not have had the stamina that Dotty possessed, but she was not going to give up. She had to give her bunbun the release that she deserved.

Dotty finally exploded after a few more thrusts. Her love juices squirted all over the dildo.

Finally giving in, the tabby collapsed as well, gasping for air.

"Wow! You are a really good bitch, bonbon." Lolly giggled as she spoke.

"I feel so... great!" Dotty jumped up, invigorated after such a good experience.

"I could do anything right now. I feel like I could take on the whole world."

"Calm down, bonbon. It's napping time."

...

Walking hand in hand, the two girls strolled down the island under the morning sun.

"Hey!" A loud voice rang from behind them.

It was Gladys!

"Hey there you two. I was hoping I'd bump into you, I have a huge weed problem near my home and I would really appreciate some help.

"Say no more" the rabbit villager proudly exclaimed. "I'm going to help you."

"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you, Dotty. A girl can always count on you." The crane villager praised. "I just have to tell Isabelle and Nook how helpful you've been to everyone lately. How the heck do you find all that energy?"

"Don't sweat it Gladys, I'm just happy to help, as for the energy part... I don't know. I guess I just get motivated by Lolly. Isn't that right, wee one?"

Dotty gave Lolly a quick peck on the nose.

"You two are just adorable. I wish to one day get a partner who will treat me as well as you treat each other."

The cat and the bunny villagers had to blush from that compliment.

"Aw... thank you Gladys. Now, let's go pull out that weed." Dotty went on ahead, but she walked in a slower pace than her usual hops.

"Hey, Lolly! Is it just me or is Dotty walking kind of funny?"

"It's probably nothing. Maybe she sat in an uncomfortable position?" The cat villager remarked snarkily.

Chapter 2: A Tasty Treat (Goldie/Cherry)

Summary:

Goldie and Cherry enjoy each other's company during a movie night.

Goldie and Cherry were not a couple that would take their dates lightly.

Cherry had bought a whole bag of treats for their movie night. She threw the bag onto the table, and pulled out a biscuit to give to Goldie.

Giggling softly, Goldie accepted the treat and began munching on it. Goldie looked around her own living room, feeling rather pleased at all the preparations for the night. The two didn't plan on watching anything too serious or demanding, much to Cherry's dismay, being a huge horror buff and all.

It was just supposed to be a casual night, the two snuggled up on the couch and covered themselves in blankets that Cherry had brought over.

"Thanks for getting all the snacks, Cherry." Goldie kissed her girlfriend, only to recieve a loving nip on the ear.

"Think nothing of it, sugar. You know I love spoiling you from time to time."

Goldie's tail began to wag from all that affection. She leaned against Cherry, feeling the warmth radiating from her lover.

"I am definitely in the mood to be showered with affection tonight, especially now that I'm wearing my cozy pajamas. I love it when you pamper me like this."

"Wait, are those the pajamas that I gifted to you?"

"Mhm. I love them, I wear them almost every night."

Cherry took another treat from the bag and gave it to Goldie herself. Goldie ate out of Cherry's hand and licked on her fingers, drawing an audible laugh from the other dog villager.

The two gals collided their tongues in a sensual battle for dominance, each move becoming more fiery and passionate than the last.

The taller dog was proving to be more experienced kisser, despite the fact her girlfriend was no slouch either.

Their heated make out session lasted for a good couple of minutes before the canines had to pull away, a trail of saliva still clinging to their mouths.
"Hey, no fair! I was practicing this match whole week, and you still manage to beat me with little to no effort.", Goldie pouted, doing her best to sound as whiny as possible.

"Oh, honey. Overpowering you is easier than taking candy from a baby, what, what."

"Whatever." Goldie closed one of her eyes, as Cherry brushed her head.

"So, what are we going to watch, my love?"

"Oohhh, that's a good question." Goldie stood up from the couch and brought out a small collection of movies. She hummed happily as she looked over the movie options.

"How about this one?" After a moment, Goldie raised one of the DVD's. It was titled: "Gay-Purr-ee."

"What?! Gay porn!? A bit hardcore, but alright. If you really want to get freaky tonight, I might as well embrace it." Cherry joked

"No, no, no! This isn't anything like that. It's one of my favorite childhood movies. It's a fun, lighthearted story about love and friendship and not to mention adventure. Perfect for a cozy night in, don't you think?

"Yeah, but I bet it's not as fun to watch when compared to kissing you."

Goldie playfully stuck her tongue out at Cherry before she popped the movie into the player and settled back on the couch.

Goldie could feel a rush of contentment wash over her. As the movie started playing, the retriever reached for one of the pillows and hugged it tightly against her chest. Her eyes were glued to the screen as she spoke. "This is going to be a great night, isn't it? Just you and me, relaxing and enjoying a good movie together."

"Trust me, Goldie. It's about to get even better."

Before Goldie could ask what did Cherry have in mind, she found the red and black canine on top of herself.

"W-what are you doing, Cherry?" Goldie blushed.

"I'm about to take you to heaven."

A surprised little squeak escaped Goldie's muzzle. Her heart raced as she looked up into Cherry's face, a mixture of excitement and anticipation coursed through her.

"Heaven, huh? That's a bold claim, Cherry."

Goldie lets out an instinctive laugh as her arms wrap around Cherry. "I can't wait to see what you have in store for me."

"Trust me. It's something truly special, something that you'll no doubt appreciate."

The two canines barely payed attention to the film for the rest of the night, instead finding more comfort in each other's body.

Notes:

Let me know if you'd like a continuation of this chapter. Maybe one where I go into more details on what happened between the two canines on that night.

Comments would be highly appreciated

Chapter 3: If You'll Be My Star, I'll Be Your Sky (Ruby/Ankha)

Summary:

Everybody knows that Ruby loves being subservient to her mistress Ankha, both in private and in public. Wether she's being dragged on a leash in public or dominated in bed, Ruby is happy to be along for the ride and please her queen in any way that she can.

The Sun and the Moon were like two lovers separated by faith. Or at least that's how Ankha saw it whenever she gazed at the moon with her beloved rabbit, Ruby.

It was rumored that Ruby came from the moon itself. And the very moon was the image that Ruby's appearance conveyed. Her pale white fur bore the very likeness of the white giant in the sky.

Ankha on the other hand could remind one of the sun. Unmistakably powerful, arrogant and royal. The feline was not only as rich as a bag of diamonds, she could have anyone in this world. Her presence radiated and beamed wherever she went.

While Ruby was outgoing and cheerful, she could simply not produce the same level of poise and grandeur that Ankha could so effortlessly exhude.

It was almost no surprise to anyone that Ankha was the one who wore pants in this relationship. Metaphorically speaking of course.

Ruby was often time leashed and walked places like an overglorified pet by the snooty feline.

It was a game of cat and mouse with the two of them, a predator and her prey, a dominant persona and a submissive one.

Whenever it was their time to relax and take a vacation, Ankha and Ruby would leave the Deserted Island and fly back to Ankha's home country.

Not only were cats worshipped as Gods there, but due to Ankha's power and influence, there was way to skip the hurdles that would make one end up in jail.

Being homosexual was namely one of those things, yet Ankha could do whatever she pleased, her parents just wanted their girl to be happy and so the spoiled cat had every opportunity to make any day into her bitch.

Magazines, clothing, shopping. Anything their lovely daughter would command, they would gladly fulfill. Her wish was their command so to say. She served as a role model to her 9 younger siblings and she simply seemed perfect through and through.

That was far from complete truth however and Ruby knew every last one of Ankha's quirkier personality traits. Like the fact that Ankha was a very talented writer. Her favorite subject was writing about pickles and Ruby was always there to pet Ankha on the back and give her the much needed strength to keep on keeping on.

The two girls simply loved each other to bits and that meant that their courtship and sexual rituals were not only very special, but also very expensive.

Ankha's home was a gigantic tomb that seemed rather ancient to Ruby. How much money would go to keep this place in tact and well cleaned was probably astronomical.

...

Ruby knelt before Ankha as the feline presented her body. Torches were lit all over the tomb and ancient scripts lay strung all over the table. Studly guards protected the pyramid as the two girls had one of their rituals inside.

"That's right. I deserve to be worshipped, come hither my love, worship every inch of my body with your pathetic mouth." Ankha exclaimed proudly, staring Ruby down with a dominant glare.

"Y-yes mistress!" The white bunny obeyed Raising her mouth towards Ankha's pussy, Ruby took a few gentle licks, making the pharaoh cat moan in anticipation.

"You'll have to do better than that to please me, my toy." Ankha took the bunny by the ears, making her squeak with joy.

Ruby nuzzled against Ankha's nether regions with her li'l nose as her hands wrapped around Ankha's thighs, rubbing them and squeezing them passionately.

"Aaaaghhh..." Ankha felt chills run up her spine. Ruby's hands and tongue felt wonderful on her body.

"That's right. Worship me, like the slut that you are."

"Mmmmmm..." Ruby moaned as she bit on the pussy, sticking her tongue inside and probing Ankha's inner walls.

Ankha could not suppress the series of lustful, blasphemous moans from escaping her mouth.

"Ahh, fuck!", Ankha purred. "Keep going, pet."

Ruby was such a good and obedient little plaything. One that never went against any of her mistress' wishes and did her very best to please Her Highness at everything given opportunity.

The alabaster villager's tongue was fast and restless, exploring every inch of her queen's inner walls with such zest and zeal that she made her feline pharaoh shake with pleasure.

The white bunny made circular motions with her tongue, lapping up at sweet juices that graced Ankha's vagina.

Not able to take it anymore, the yellow and blue cat came, squirting all over Ruby's tongue.

Ankha leaned back into her throne, letting out a sigh of contentment.

...

The Sun and the Moon were like two lovers separated by faith. That's how the yellow cat saw it. Just like how death would one day separate her and Ruby. Even the strongest of conquerors and pharaohs would succumb to the incurable condition. But till then the cat had the rabbit all to herself. Ruby was fast asleep, with her pretty head resting on Ankha's shoulder.

"Once I fulfill my long lasting dream of becoming an astronaut, I'll visit the moon itself. Maybe I'll find your cousins there, my love." Ankha teased the exhausted bunny, whispering softly into her ear.

Chapter 4: The Very Thought Of You (Ankha/Isabelle)

Summary:

Ankha comforts Isabelle after a particularly hard day of work.

Notes:

This story takes place in an alternate universe to the one featured in the previous chapter. I thought about all the chapters existing in a vacuum unless they specifically reference one of the previous relationships.

Isabelle practically kicked the door open as she marched inside her house. The poor Shih Tzu was huffing and puffing, exhausted from work, she could think of nothing else but to lay down there and wish that she would never wake up.

Floodgates almost bursted open as Isabelle recalled her encounter with Petri. The mouse villager had called her a brainless idiot just because she didn't understand a thing about microbiology.

Isabelle tried, she really did, she had a smile on her face as she tried to help Petri there, but those words hurt like an arrow to the heart. She could not understand how some villagers could possibly be so darn rotten.

Everything that she ever wanted seemed to be right here: A thriving community, a stable job and a roof over her head. Not to mention a domina who was willing to make her live out her wildest dreams.

Yet it all seemed to fall in the water every time she spoke with certain individuals. Lobo was no better than Petri, as the cranky wolf would always find a new reason to shout at someone.

She often considered herself a masochist. That was the best description she fit under after all, not only did she enjoy one night stands and being used by other girls, but she usually loved getting stepped all over by others. Some people could however go too far with what she was able to take.

After sniffling quietly into her pillow, Isabelle tried wiping away the tears. There was no point in feeling miserable, especially now that she finally had some free time. Isabelle reached out for her NookPhone to contact her mistress.

The phone rang a few times, enough so as to convince Isabelle that nobody was going to pick it up.

Just as she was about to give up and put the phone down, Ankha had answered.

"Hello." The feline's voice was cool and emotionless, like a morning breeze.

"A-ankha! It's me, Isabelle. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you if you're doing something I'm going to hang up now."

"I'm not doing anything at the moment. What did you want to talk about?" The cat's voice didn't seem to change in emotion, but her monotone, domineering voice was always sweet candy to Isabelle's ears.

"I was actually going to ask if you'd like to come to my house? To tell you the truth, I've had a very rough day at work today. They've been running me ragged and I feel like I just can't take it anymore." Isabelle promised herself that she would not cry, while talking to Ankha, but she couldn't help herself. Ankha's heart broke when she heard sobbing noises from the other side.

"I'll be there as soon as possible." Ankha hung up before Isabelle could say anything else.

It took less than a few minutes before Ankha stood in-front of Isabelle's house.

The cat villager went to ring the bell, but the door to the house opened, revealing a teary eyed puppy who looked like she really needed a hug.

And that's exactly what Ankha provided. Wrapping her arms around Isabelle, the African wildcat took in the Shih Tzu, feeling her teary eyes against her shoulder.

"There, there." Ankha tried reassuring Isabelle to her best abilities. She was usually there to have sex and dominate the masochist doggy, this was the first time that she found herself comforting the poor thing.

As she entered the house, Ankha went to sit on the couch, only for Isabelle to plant her head on her lap. Surprising the feline.

Isabelle was scrunched up, as she took off her shoes and tossed them to the floor.

"Do you think I'm a brainless idiot?" Isabelle's voice was shaky and teary.

"Honestly. No I don't. I think you are a very hard-working young adult and also a great friend."

"Really?!" Isabelle's teary eyes stared into Ankha's cold gaze.

"I do..."

"O-okey."

A few seconds passed in awkward silence before Ankha gave a deep sigh.

"Look. I'm not good at this whole aftercare thing. I'm used to stepping on others and not cuddling and snuggling with them when they're feeling down. I thought we agreed that our relationship would be strictly sexual and that no feelings would get involved here."

"Yes, we did. I am sorry mistress."

Ankha looked to the side as she slowly lifted her hand up to pat Isabelle.

"Good girl. What's actually got you so down?"

Isabelle barked and waggled her tail from the sudden contact. "I can't seem to help it. Petri and Lobo make my life a living hell no matter how hard I try to please them. I know they're friends with you. So..."

"I will talk to them, don't worry. No one treats my subby like trash and gets away with it, except me of course." Ankha tries cracking a joke, but Isabelle only seemed to get hurt more by this.

"Thank you very much."

Ankha rolled her eyes. "Alright. Here goes nothing." Ankha gave Isabelle's cheek a gentle kiss

This prompted the dog to rub her nose against Ankha's cheek, slobbering her and giving her neck a lick.

The pharaoh cat giggled from the sudden contact. "I think I could get used to this."

Isabelle waggled her tail as she sat next to Ankha.

"I can't help it, I think I'm developing feelings for you."

Ankha placed her paw on Isabelle's nose, effectively shushing the Shih Tzu.

"Shut up, me meow! I could pick up that much when you called me to come here. Then you proceeded to pour your heart out to me. Do you think I'm dumb enough not to realize that you have feelings for me.?"

"No, it's just I -." Before Isabelle could freak out, Ankha silenced her with a kiss on the lips. As soon as the feline parted her lips, she could see a tinge of red gracing Isabelle's cheeks.

"So you want to be more than just a fucktoy, huh? Well I guess I'll grant you that privilege."

Isabelle smiled as she gave Ankha a hug.

"I promise you won't regret giving me a chance."

Chapter 5: Walk Like An Egyptian (Ankha/Isabelle Pt.2)

Summary:

Ankha and Isabelle decide to get freaky with each other.

Ankha returned the hug. "You know, Isabelle. Why don't you convince me that you're a good girlfriend right now." The African Wildcat takes off her skirt, revealing her slender yellow body.

Isabelle can feel her heart begin to race. She longs to please Her mistress oh so very much. "Wait! I think I still have that collar you used on me last time somewhere around here."

Taking out a leash and a collar from one of the drawers, Isabelle gives it to to the wildcat.

"Good girl!" Ankha is impressed at how subservient her lover was. "How about you kneel down and bark for me while I apply this collar to your neck. Be a good little puppy for your mistress."

Isabelle knelt down, her cheeks blushed and her tail in full waggle mode. She let out a soft, shy little "woof."

Ankha propped her legs over the Shih Tzu's back as she tugged on the collar. "I am going to turn you into an absolute bitch tonight. Is that clear?"

Isabelle blushed as a wave of heat washed over her. "Y-yes mistress." She could no longer look up, preferring to droop her head low instead.

"Now, now, Isabelle. What do we say when a mistress is willing to treat you like this?" Ankha's eyes gleamed, her grin revealing sharp fangs.

"Thank you."

The golden Shih Tzu could feel her head get lifted by the wildcat's hand.

"Now then, my love, shall we have some fun?" Ankha ended her little proposal with a wink

"O-of course, I'm all yours mistress...
Is there anything you want me to do..."

"Hmm..."

...

The afternoon sun slowly set behind the horizon as moans escaped Isabelle's house.

The Shih Tzu was tied to the table as Ankha lapped up at her clit.

Sweet yelps and whimpers escaped Isabelle's mouth as Ankha went at it over and over again.

Ankha was usually not the one to go for harder, more torturous tasks as she loved to call them, preferring instead that her playtoys do all the dirty work, but not only was she exceptional at it, she also needed to show Isabelle how serious she was about this whole relationship thing and there was no better way of doing that than eating her completely out.

Probing Isabelle's hole with her tongue, Ankha teased the doggie's inner walls, swallowing all the sweet juices that flowed from Isabelle's nether regions.

"You're simply delicious. I'm gonna lick you nice and clean.", Ankha cooed before returning to her task at hand.

Isabelle moaned, feeling her body quiver from all the pleasure she was subjected to.

Ankha was a professional when it came to such things and there was no doubt about it.

It was only the matter of time before the blonde Shih Tzu would be squirting her juices all over the table.

Isabelle's instincts told her to jerk her thighs back and forth, but the ropes would immobilize any attempt at such action.

"Fufufu, so eager." Ankha laughed salaciously "You'll have to work harder than that to earn yourself an orgasm, my darling."

Reaching out with her hand, Ankha sticks her index and middle finger between Isabelle's legs, making the poor dog twitch in anticipation.

"Aghhh... t-thank you mistress."

"That's right my little bitch, you're going to thank your mistress for treating you so well."

"I-I love you Ankha."

Ankha's heart melted from the dog's sweet words.

"I love you too sweetheart. Now, how about your mistress makes you cum. Would you like that?"

"Mhm!" was the only answer that the Shih Tzu provided as Ankha's fingers played with her hole.

Thrusting harder, Ankha could feel Isabelle cum all over her hand.

"There we go, my lovely little puppy."

Ankha pulled out a knife and precisely cut the rope as to not hurt Isabelle.

Isabelle's legs and hands quivered as she got up and surprised Ankha with a kiss to the lips. Ankha proceeded to melt into the kiss as her tail coiled around Isabelle.

"Would you like to have a drink or something?" The peppy dog questioned with a smile on her face.

"Woah! Slow down there hun, you've just had an intense orgasm. Are you sure you don't want to rest it out a bit?"

"Nope. I feel like a brand new dog."

"That's good to hear."

Ankha nipped the Shih Tzu on the ear, causing the latter to yelp out softly.

"I love the way you taste, my darling."

"Ehehe... thanks!" Isabelle's cheeks were flushed red.

Grabbing her by the collar, Ankha rubbed her nose against Isabelle's

"I could go for a kilimanjaro. What do you say we clean up and then go to Brewster's. It's my treat, but don't get used to it. And after we get back, it's your turn to make me cum, me meow."

Happy to hear this, Isabelle only responded with a simple nod of the head and a genuine smile.

Notes:

The next few chapters are probably going to include less sex and more romance and fluff. I consider myself ace and it gets hard for me to write sex and love making chapters sometimes. I'm sorry if the smut has been less than ideal lately, it's been a tough couple of days. Feel free to leave a comment if you enjoyed the story.

Chapter 6: Heads In The Sand (Fauna/Queenie)

Summary:

Fauna and Queenie have a picnic together where they show each other just how truly in love they are.

There was a quick bolt of brown lightning passing by other villagers. "I'm so late. Queenie is going to chop my head off." Thought Fauna to herself as she made her way towards the picnic spot where the purple ostrich sat.

Queenie taps her foot impatiently as she waits for her girlfriend to arrive, eyes narrowed and wings folded over her chest. "She better have a good reason for being so late. I swear I'm going to chop her head off if she makes me wait like this one more time."

When suddenly, as if out of nowhere, the brown deer appears in front of Queenie. Panting exhaustedly. "I'm sorry for making you wait, dearie. I had a lot of work back home. I was trading furniture and..."

"Don't let it happen again!" Queenie cut her girlfriend off."

Letting out a small "hmph" Queenie looked away with a pout on her beak, her foot still lightly tapping the floor.

"Excuses, excuses... I will forgive you this time, chicken."

She looked back at Fauna, spreading her wings out expectantly.

"Well! Don't just stand there, I am waiting for my hug."

Fauna's face lit up. "Oh thank you, dearie. I promise I will never make you wait again. As Fauna returned the hug, she was absolutely dwarfed by the taller female ostrich. A kink she usually couldn't get enough of."

"I feel so bad that I made you wait. In fact. I brought this just for you to show you how sorry I am."

Fauna revealed a Hawaiian styled shirt. It was gaudy, unstylistic and so unlike Queenie's usual posh and perfect style. Queenie... loved it

Quite... extravagant, to say the least.

She took the shirt from her girlfriend, holding it out in her wings and admiring it. Despite its ugly nature, she loved it all the same.

"I can't wait to wear it just for you, my darling."

Sitting down on the red and white checkered blanket, the two pulled out many types of food out of the basket. Queenie found herself feasting on some sushi, while Fauna munched down a couple of donuts.

Queenie picked up a salmon-topped roll and took a bite. Watching as her girlfriend munched on the donuts. She shook her head, letting out a small scoff.

"Ugh. Darling, how do you eat so much? Do you have some sort of gluttonous secret?

Queenie held a wing over her beak as she stifled a small laugh.

"You know what, darling." Fauna began, trying to mach the annoying nature of Queenie's tone. "Why don't you watch your own business and let me eat my fuckung food." It was clear that the deer villager was getting rather sick of Queenie's constant nagging and teasing.

Queenie just sat there, mouth wide open. Shocked at the sudden outburst from her deer girlfriend.

Blinking a few times, the ostrich tried to process Fauna's words. She was taken completely abeck by what she heared. Never has Fauna been this... aggressive before. It was... kinda attractive to say the least.

U-uh... c-chicken?

She shifted in her seat, straightened her back, avoiding eye contact with the clearly pissed off deer.

"I-I was just... joking, dear. I didn't mean anything by it."

Coming to her senses, Fauna's heart dropped. "Oh, I'm so sorry, dearie. I didn't mean anything bad either. I'm sorry if I hurt you, my love."

Fauna propped herself up and kissed Queenie on the beak.

Queenie let out a small sigh as her girlfriend kissed her beak, trying to ignore the way her heart was racing in her chest. She hated how weak she felt anytime Fauna showed her affection...

"It's fine, my lovely. I know you didn't mean any harm by it."

She pulled the deer villager closer, wrapping her wings against her girlfriend's waist.

"You could never hurt me me. You're too kind, chicken."

The two girls started to make out, feeling a cool breeze blow through their fur and feathers.

Queenie pulled the deer into her lap, her wings wrapped around her waist to keep her close as they kissed. She pulled away for a moment, panting to catch her breath before kissing her again, harder this time.

"I love you, my darling..."

"I love you too, dearie."

The two girls whispered these words to each other. The words were quiet, almost too soft to hear.

Queenie and Fauna stared into each other's eyes, feeling an immense surge of love inside their hearts before they continued kissing.

No one could take this moment away from them and the deer and the ostrich decided to give it their all.

Chapter 7: We Three (Sasha/Bob/Sherb)

Summary:

Sherb, Sasha and Bob get together for another night of chatting and eating. Little do they know that a seemingly innocent question will spark a much deeper connection between the trio.

It was a dark and stormy night when Sasha, Sherb and Bob got together to chat about life and have a generally good time. The kind of lavish and hedonistic lifestyle that lazy villagers enjoyed was never fulfilled without some pizzas, a good TV show, and a couple of drinks.

"So here are all the selfies I took today. I think I did a decent job" Sasha exclaimed as he flipped through his NookPhone.

"Woah! You have some serious drip, Sash!" Bob was impressed at the pictures that the rabbit took.

"Sasha always takes great pictures, that's why all the ladies want him so much." Sherb had pointed out, half-jokingly.

"You're no slouch yourself, Sherb. I have to be honest, you're really rocking that sweater." Sasha pulled on the soft fabric as he praised his friend's clothing style.

"Why, thank you, bawwww! I took some clothing advices from Lolly, she really knows her stuff."

"I bet she does!" Bob winked at Sherb.

"No, no! It's not like that! It was a one night thing." Sherb began to make excuses for himself, only for Sasha to tap him on the shoulder.

"Hey, calm down, Sherb. We're allowed to tease a lil', aren't we?"

"Y-yeah, I guess so..." Sherb gulped down the rest of his beer, feeling a bit tipsy as a result."

"Say... what do you guys think about other boys?"

"O-other boys!? In what way???" Bob was filled with genuine curiosity.

"Like, in a romantic way." Sherb's cheeks were flushed slightly red as he asked so.

"Woah! Sherb, where did that question come from!?" Sasha could feel his heart tripling in heart rate as he questioned the blue goat.

"I mean... considering we were on the topic of dating and girls... I was just curious what is your opinion on two guys liking each other?"

Sasha's eyes went wide at that question. He wasn't sure if he wanted to give an honest answer.

Bob on the other hand bursted into laughter. It was an action that surprisingly hurt Sherb.

"What the hell are you laughing for?! I think it's perfectly fine if two dudes like each other in that way!"

"Dude! I'm bi." Bob admitted between laughs.

This unexpected answer left both Sasha and Sherb to stare at the purple tomcat for a few seconds. Eyes unblinking and mouths wide agape in shock.

"Why are you laughing so hard then?!" Sasha was finally able to talk.

"Because it's such a random question. Don't you think so too, Sasha? Or maybe it tickled your fancy, huh?" Bob smiled a wide grin, his slanted eyes staring straight into Sasha's."

"I'm sorry, guys. It was stupid of me to start this conversation." Sherb apologized from the depth of his heart.

"No, you're fine, dude. It's Bob who's being weird about this." Sasha pointed a finger at the yellow-eyed cat.

"Weird? I'm just saying that it almost sounds like Sherb wanted to see if someone was willing to give him a head in this room... and you don't sound like you're against the idea, Sash." Bob teased the rabbit and the goat, finally managing to get an honest answer.

Yes, Bob! Fine! I would date another dude. Because you know what? I'm bi too." Sasha's voice was proud and full of energy

"Sasha!!!???" Sherb's voice came out shaky.

"So, like, would you be willing to give Sherb a kiss?" Bob asked, jokingly.

"If Sherb wanted it, I would kiss him. I find him a very attractive goat!" Sasha's cheeks were completely red and his heart threatened to jump out of his chest as he finally admitted so.

"S-sasha... Bob..." Sherb had to close his face. "I think I have feelings for you guys."

"Then why are we just standing here!" Bob had cut in. "Why don't you stick that goat dick inside my mouth, big boy?"

"Oh my God, Bob! What the fuck is wrong with you?" Sasha was practically panting now as he questioned the purple tomcat.

"I want to be fucked, that's what's wrong with me."

Poor Sherb was having an erection as Bob and Sasha yelled at each other.

"Looks like Sherb is having a good time at least!" Bob pointed out the huge phallus that the goat boy sported.

"Bob, please. I can't take it anymore." The poor goat had to admit as his manhood proudly stood between his two legs.

"Look, I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. It's just... you two are so attractive and successful with girls, I'd never imagine that studs like you two would ever want to have sex with someone like me."

"Where is this suddenly coming from?" Sasha's heart was breaking as he saw the cute cat's tears.

"I-I also love both of you. I felt like this for a better part of the last year or so. I just want to be loved back, I guess.

Tears streamed down even harder down Bob's face as he admitted so.

"Bob..." Sasha's words were almost as quiet as a whisper.

"I just want to be kissed and held... Maybe-" Bob was cut off by Sasha, who gently placed his lips against the feline's.

Melting into the kiss, the purple tomcat wrapped his arms around Sasha's thighs. He could feel blood rushing to his penis as the rabbit moaned inside his mouth.

Sweating from the scene that unfolded in front of him, Sherb couldn't help himself, he slowly started to tug at his phallus as he watched Bob and Sasha kiss it out.

The rabbit stuck his tongue out inside Bob's mouth, aggressively plopping it against the tomcat's.

Wet, slippery sounds emanated from the rabbit and cat's mouth, further turning on the goat.

"Uhhh... guys. I think I am leaking." Sherb pointed at his dick as the two broke up their kiss.

"Woah there Sherb! You seem to be getting real excited."

The rabbit and the feline pointed at Sherb's huge erection, making the goat red with embarassment.

"I-I am so sorry. I just couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Hey! It's no problem Sherb, we're all adults here." Sasha winked at the blushing Goat.

"I'll take care of that for you, honey." Bob jumped into Sherb's lap, making the blue goat yelp in surprise.

Opening his mouth, Bob began sucking on the tip of Sherb's penis.

All the while, Sasha began rutting Bob's backside, sticking his dick's whole length inside the tomcat's anus.

Sherb let out a stifled moan as Bob choked on his cock.

"Ahhh... fuck!!!" Sherb grabbed the tomcat by the ears with his hooves, pushing him further down to eat his dick.

Plap, plap, plap. Sasha's dick went in and out of Bob's ass, throbbing inside the warm tunnels.

Bob's tail coiled around Sasha's torso as the rabbit absolutely plowed Bob's asshole.

Bob could feel Sherb's warm jizz shoot inside his mouth. The taste was mild and slightly salty and Bob gladly swallowed it all up.

"Stay there, pretty boy. I think Sherb has a whole lot more to give." Sasha winked at the goat who could only gasp and moan as his dick shot loads and loads inside the purple tomcat.

"Good boy! Swallow it all up." Sasha teased as Bob slurped on Sherb's penis, drawing out more sweet moans from the goat.

Despite Sasha and Sherb just having experienced a powerful orgasm, the three males continued to go at it as the goat and rabbit began to make out above the purple tomcat.
"Hey, guys, no fair!" Bob whined. "I didn't cum just yet."

"Be patient, hoppity. You're gonna get it soon enough.", cooed Sasha mere seconds before pushing his dick deeper inside the feline's warm orifice, making Bob yelp.

Not wanting to be the only one wasting any time around here, Sherb took his dick outside of the purple tom's mouth and began to assault his face with his large, musky nutsack.

Picking up his pace yet again, the chartreuse bunny began to pound the smaller villager's ass with newfound vigor, making the yellow-eyed male moan into Sherb's balls.

"Damn...S-so eager, are we?" Sherb crooned lustfully, already feeling his second orgasm approaching.

It was no mystery that both Sherb and Sash had much more vitality than their friend. A fact that was becoming all too apparent now that they were in the middle of fucking the tom senseless.

"Ummh umphh..." Bob attempted to say through mouthful of billy goat balls, feeling his dick throb with an oncoming climax.

"T-that's right you little slut! Show your daddies how much you want this!", came a sly remark from the green leporid. "Moan some more for us, you tiny cocksucker."

Bob winced, feeling Sasha's paw land a hard slap against his jiggling cheeks.

"Aaahh U-umh ghnna cum!" Bob managed to say through Sherb's balls, already feeling a warm, wet trail of precum leaking from his prostate.

A few more thrusts were enough to make the cat squirt his juices all over the wooden floor.

Sherb was next to cum. Bob's warm mouth sent the billy goat into a state of ecstacy as he came all over the purple feline. The pressure of his climax was so high that it slightly stained Sasha's jacket.

All three males collapsed from exhaustion, panting heavily as a result.

"We should ask Beau, Roscoe or Raymond if they'd like to join us for the next time." Sasha uttered half-jokingly."

"Actually... Beau and me have already done it a few times." Sherb admitted so, somewhat sheepishly.

"Well it's settled then." Sasha said happily. "The antelope sounds like a plan."

Notes:

Yes! I decided to include m/m fics in this collection as well. I personally have a huge crush on all 3 of these Bois and I wanted to do them some justice. Expect more m/m stories in the future and as nodded at near the end of the story, I'd love to make a chapter that includes Raymond, Roscoe or Beau.

Chapter 8: A Lovely Exchange (Raymond/Marshal)

Summary:

Most people would say that Marshal and Raymond are lookers. The two villagers are candy to any girl's (or boy's) eyes. What most people don't expect however is the fact that Marshal and Raymond are in-fact an item.

The sound of wet, sloppy kisses was heared all throughout the house as the squirrel nibbled on Raymond's neck.

Sometimes it was nice when two guys had alone time for themselves and Marshal and Raymond knew it. The two had been dating for a few weeks now and while each date was a nice experience, coming back home and getting shitfaced was the best experience of them all.

Raymond attempted to remove his glasses, only for Marshal to stop him in his tracks. "No, don't. You look cuter with the glasses on." Marshal smiled smugly.

"But I'll get them all smudged and steamy." Raymond complained, only for the squirrel to blow some hot breath on them, provocating the heterochromatic cat.

"Marshal!!! What the heck, dude!" Raymond took off his glasses, attempting to clean them with the hem of his shirt, but was rather unsuccessful when Marshal pushed him into the bed. The two boys proceeded to kiss a few too many times as they started to take off each other's clothes.

Raymond felt Marshal's hot and steamy ass on his stomach as the squirrel licked up his chin, tracing his tongue all the way to Raymond's lips.

"Open up, babe." Marshal teased as Raymond slowly opened his mouth.

The two boys went in for a French kiss.

Their tongues slowly but surely did collide as the pair of smug villagers began wrestling for dominance.

Both Raymond and Marshal were known across the town as exceptional kissers, and now was a perfect time to put their skills to use.

Raymond pulled and tugged with all his might, but it was to no avail, and the albino squirrel would soon establish himself as the domineering force in this fiery dance of passion.

It would be an understatement to say that Marshal wasted no time in exploring every inch of Raymond's conquered mouth.

Wet and slippery, his tongue slowly crept deeper into the blonde tom's esophagus, making the slightly taller male gag on his own spit.

Finally pulling out, Marshal smiled and winked at the tomcat. "How was I?"

"Too good." Raymond smiled back as he grabbed Marshal by his bushy tail, lifting it and sticking his index finger inside the squirrel's butthole, making the smaller male squeal.

"Aghhhh... hgnghhh..." Marshal could feel an erection coming on as Raymond stuck his middle finger in as well."

"Wow! For such a small guy, you are really wide, Marshal."

"Why, thank you." You know strongest of poisons come in small packages."

"It was made clear the day I started dating you, babe!"

Marshal was now leaking as he rode Raymonds's hand. "Why don't you just fuck me with that studly cock of yours already?

Pretending to be surprised at the question, Raymond gasped. "Impatient, are we? Hmmm..."

"Raymond... please."

"Oh, alright, my sweet squirrel."

Both guys stripped off their shirts, revealing their naked, slim bodies.

Raymond could now feel the squirrel's dick as it touched his torso.

"You sure are hung, my sweetheart."

"You're lucky I chose to be yours. You know how many ladies wanted this body?" Marshal joked.

"Well, then, I guess I'm the luckiest one of them all." Raymond smirked as he felt his own erection touch Marshal's tail.

Slowly lifting his bottom, Marshal's sweaty buttocks plopped down on Raymond's pelvis.

The blonde feline moaned as he felt his manhood enter the warm, fleshy walls of Marshal's inner sanctum.

"D-damn! Y-your ass feels so warm...and comfy.", Raymond noted, watching as the squirrel's buttocks began to wiggle in a jerking motion.

"Why thank you, sulky." Marshal cooed as he continued to stroke his friend's dick, forcing out several more moans from the grey-coated feline.
"I know just how badly you've always wanted this fine piece of ass."

"purr you're right. So how about I show you just what you mean to me?"

It was now Marshal's turn to moan as Raymond began thrusting his dick harder.

The cat's hips bounced up and down, penetrating the squirrel's soft tunnel. Marshal's dick started to spurt a few drops of precum all over Raymond's chest as he bit on his lower lip.

Cocking his head up and down, Marshal rode on Raymond's staff until he completely gave in.

"Raymond! I think I'm going to cum!"

"Don't be afraid then, come for me, babe!" Raymond's voice was low and sultry, further driving the squirrel crazy with excitement.

Marshal clenched his fists as he felt his dick shoot out a load of white cum all over Raymond. The surge of cum was so hard that it propelled the semen all the way to Raymond's face.

"Hgnghhh... Good thing my glasses weren't on my face. Hehe... you would have stained them good." Raymond licked his lips, swallowing some of the salty semen that Marshal had provided oh so kindly.

Marshal was still riding the high, fighting his exhaustion as to not collapse over Raymond, what with the tomcat still needing to orgasm himself.

"Marshal, are you exhausted?!"

"Shut up and fuck me, I can take it!"

Raymond just smiled in response as he thrusted his hips even harder, driving himself to the limit.

Both Marshal and Raymond were pretty tired by this point, wet sounds of flesh and fur plopping against flesh and fur filled the whole house.

Raymond groaned very soon. "I think I'm going to come soon... get ready..."

Marshal gritted his teeth as he felt Raymond's dick explode inside his ass, creaming the squirrel's insides with white sticky substance.

"I'm going to come too!" Uttered the white squirrel villager.

Marshal exploded as well, sending another stream of white substance all over Raymond's upper body.

The two finally gave in, collapsing from exhaustion on the opposite sides of the bed.

"I love you, Raymond." Marshal's voice was weak and shaky as he spoke.

"I love you too, my sweet crisp."

Chapter 9: Under The Moonlight (C.J./Flick)

Summary:

C.J. attempts to cheer up a saddened Flick, who feels like his line of work isn't appreciated enough.

"Norms exist to be broken" Flick argued as he took another sip of bottled fresh water that C.J. had kindly provided for him.

"Hey, don't say that, you know there are trends and so called norms that you enjoy, nyuk nyuk." C.J. tried reassuring his boyfriend as the two stared at the full moon above.

"But, it's, like, so hard to get recognition sometimes when you're so different from everyone else. Growing up, I was always considered the weird kid because of my intense love for bugs. Can you say the same thing when it comes to fishing?"

"Afraid not... I'm sorry."

"No, don't be. I guess I'm just bitter sometimes. It's like, why do others disrespect bugs so much? All the disgusting and off-putting terms like creepy crawlies and such, it just breaks my heart."

"Flicky..."

Wiping away a tear, the red chameleon couldn't bare to look at the beaver's beautiful blue eyes.

"Again... it's ok. I guess I just need a hug and... a kiss... maybe."

This request prompted the blonde beaver to smile.

"Well, if it's a hug and a kiss you need..." The beaver began, wrapping his arms around the svelte male.
"It's a hug and a kiss you'll get!"
And with that, his snout brushed against his lover's, ending the embrace in a long and passionate kiss.

"Better?" C.J. asked upon pulling away, making the crimson chameleon give him a small smile while rubbing the back of his hand in a rather sheepish manner.

"Yeah, I guess...
I just kind of wish bug catching would be given the same type of validation and respect like...say...fossil discovery...or even fishing." Flick admitted, feeling unsure of how to explain his woes in a proper manner.

Flick watched as the smile slowly disappeared from his boyfriend's face.

A soft, empathetic expression stood in it's place.

"I totally get you, nyuk nyuk. I can't imagine how hard it must be to not have your passion recognized as something important by others. Heck, I'd probs flip if I were to ever lose all my loyal online followers." C.J. began, placing his paw on the tinier male's scaly shoulder.

"But, look, at least it matters to a select few people such as yourself, Blethers, or that new mayor of Stardust Island. That's more than enough notable folk needed to tell you the beauty of such difficult work."

The horned lizard smiled once more, giving his beaver lover a gentle nip on his ear.
"Thanks for being so patient with me, babe.
I'll be sure to repay such generosity in kind."
Scooting up closer to his burly lover, the cherry-colored reptile began tracing his scaly paws over C.J.'s furry arms, readily displaying his fondness for the other's powerful physique.

Such entrancing and exquisite brown fur. A perfect match for body so strong and stalwart.

"You know...
This body of yours sure knows a thing or two about getting itself wet. Are you certain it's just the bait that all those fishes are drawn towards?"

The beaver was awe-struck by such bold wording coming from his introvert of a boyfriend.

His bewilderment only lasted for a couple more seconds, however, as it got replaced by the feeling of smugness and pride in its purest, rawest form.

"Could be.", he cooed back, nesting his head between his boyfriend's legs.

"It's undeniable just how good I look, after all."

"That it is, babe. That it is." Flick agreed, planting a kiss on his boyfriend's muzzle, which caused the oversized rodent to puff out his chest.

"You're the most handsome guy I know and that is not about to change any time soon."

 

The two lovers continued to stare into each other's eyes, basking in the beautiful luminescent glow of the silvery moon and listening to the serenade of waves crashing onto the quiet shore.

"Maybe some norms and tropes aren't so bad." Thought the chameleon to himself.

Notes:

I had somewhat of a hard time writing C.J. and Flick's personalities. I don't know if that's just because their dynamic is very interesting and unuanced or because I feel a dose of burnout, probably a little bit of both honestly. At the end of the day, I'm quite satisfied how this story turned out. Tell me what do you think? Do you feel the story is too rushed or is it just right, feedback is welcome.

Chapter 10: Three's A Romance Pt.1 (Raymond/Sasha/Marshal)

Summary:

Sasha has invited Raymond and Marshal to his house in hopes of telling them how he truly feels. Raymond and Marshal are quick to catch on and realize that there is something more beneath the surface.

"Your house?" Raymond asked with a happy smile on his mug. "Sure, that sounds lovely. We'd be happy to come over."

"Yeah, that sounds great. Are you sure you don't mind us imposing on you, Sasha?" Asked the smallest of the 3 males.

"Not at all, Hoppity! I think it'd be fun. I'll prepare some drinks and snacks for us, too." Sasha was clearly ecstatic about his two neighbors paying him a visit, it was almost as if the bunny had ulterior motives when it came to his invitation.

Still. He tried his best to appear composed and calm, even if the excitement was evident in his eyes. "Come on! Let's get going." Sasha's heart was absolutely pounding as he walked towards the direction of his house.

Raymond kept his pace with Sasha's, blissfully unaware of the bunny boy's excitement and inner conflict. "Lead the way, Crisp. I am very excited to spend some free time being unproductive for a change." Raymond snickered at his own joke, much to Marshal's annoyance. The squirrel rolled his eyes, while Sasha laughed almost hysterically at the joke.

As they walked together, Marshal couldn't help but take note at how Sasha seemed to find that terrible joke so funny. Or how his small tail seemed to sway excitedly as he practically bounced with joy. "I-is everything alright, Sasha? You seem much more energetic and jittery than usual."

Raymond's observant nature also picked up on Sasha's unusual behavior, and he too couldn't help but be curious. "Yeah. Now that Marshal mentions it, you do seem a bit... excited. For the lack of a better word, crisp.

Sasha's heart skipped a beat as Raymond and Marshal questioned him. He tried his best to maintain his composure. With a somewhat stoic facial expression, he tried to come up with a believable excuse.

"Oh, no! It's nothing at all. I'm just excited to hang out with you two is all." Sasha mentally cringed at that excuse. That was much closer to his actual goal than he cared to admit. He might as well could have just admitted he wanted both of them to fuck him right then and there.

Marshal raised an eyebrow skeptically, not entirely convinced by Sasha's answer and sudden shift in tone. But he decided not to press the issue further for now. "Okay... we are also happy to hang out with you, sulky."

As they continued walking, Marshal casted a sidelong glance at Raymond, silently sharing a questioning look with him.

Raymond caught Marshal's glance and nodded, acknowledging that he too felt that something was rather off about Sasha's behavior. To be frank, he too was concerned for his turquoise rabbit friend. Marshal and him both had a feeling that there was something more hiding beneath the surface. However, he tried his best to keep up a friendly demeanor and not let his concerns overtake him.

A mix of anticipation and nervousness washed over Sasha as they arrived in front of his house. He took a deep breath and turned to meet his two neighbors with a nervous smile.

"Welcome to my humble abode!"

Marshal and Raymond followed Sasha up to the front door, their eyes taking in the vibrant appearance of it all. It was colorful, extravagant and maybe a tad gaudy... but it definetly had a cozy and inviting atmosphere as a result.

"What about all the snacks and drinks? Should we spring to a nearby shop and buy some stuff or do you have them prepared already?" Marshal questioned the rabbit. His cheeks red as a growling noise left his tummy.

The bunny boy chuckled lightly upon hearing Marshal's growling stomach. He had already anticipated something like this happening and had a stash of snacks and drinks prepared, as promised.

"No need to worry. I've got everything ready for us inside. Let's head in and make ourselves comfortable, hoppity."

Raymond couldn't help but chuckle lightly as well at the sound of Marshal's stomach.

"Looks like someone's starting to get hungry. Good thing you thought ahead, Sasha. We can't leave our dear Marshal starving now, can we?"

Yet another joke that Sasha seemed to find way too funny, much to Marshal's and Raymond's surprise.

"Shut up, Raymond!" Marshal playfully swatted the tomcat, his cheeks tinged a soft pastel pink.

Raymond raised an eyebrow questioningly at Sasha's overreaction.

"Well, someone's in a good mood today, crisp."

Sasha's heart skipped a beat as he realized he had been a little too conspicuous in his reaction. His cheeks quickly turned rosy and his pupils finally gave in. Turning into a colour of lavender, all the while he quickly tried to cover up his flustered state with a nervous chuckle.

"O-oh, it's nothing, really. Just... uhhh... found your joke funny is all. Hahaha."

Sasha tried his best to appear calm, but his cheeks and eyes still betrayed him.

Marshal looked at Sasha skeptically, while Raymond tilted his glasses knowingly.

The squirrel's keen instincts kicked in. "Are you sure that's all it is, Sasha? You seem more than a little flustered..." He teased with a lower pitched voice, trying to poke the bunny and see how he would respond.

Under the beautiful gaze of both Raymond's Heterochromatic eyes and Marshal's bedroom stare, the rabbit started to give in. Sasha's heart was thundering in his chest. He knew his eyes and cheeks were giving his secrets away. The probing questions did little to help the situation and were a terrific way of breaking the rabbit's facade. Finally, he took a shaky breath and blurted out softly.

"I... I need to tell you both something. Something very important."

As Raymond and Marshal perked their ears up, the rabbit swallowed hard and continued to speak.

Taking a deep breath, Sasha tried to will away the wave of nervousness that had washed over him. It was now or never. He took a step closer to Raymond and Marshal, his voice barely above a whisper.

"You see... There's something I've been wanting to tell you for quite some time now. And the truth is... I... think I... uh... I have grown very fond of both of you. In a special way. I think I have feelings for both of you. As in like... more than just friends, hoppity."