
Story
You groan and curse you way to wakefulness as the first rays of soft sunlight creep into the room. What a terrible night, you barely slept a wink! A loud snore from the other end of the room reminds you of the source of your frustration.
Just last night you were in awe at your amazing luck. The town inn had completely filled up, no more rooms available. But they said they could lodge you if you and another guest were willing to share a room. It seemed like no trouble, so you agreed. Imagine your excitement upon learning your new roommate was a woman. Imagine learning that she was a thicc, sexy rabbit too! It was like you’d won some divine lottery! Your thoughts raced through a night of endless pleasure and possibility.
All for nothing of course. Deneira (your new roommate) stayed out on the town the entire night, partying, drinking, and God knows what else. You’d just barely gotten to sleep when she came stumbling back into your room and then collapsed on the floor.
That’s when the snoring started. The loudest you’ve ever heard! She looked like she had the lung power, but still… her huge breasts must be completely full of air for her to produce such volume!
And now it was morning, and nearly time to head out. You sigh for the loss of what might have been an enjoyable evening with a lovely bunny. You slide out of your bed and finally check the floor where came the source of the noise. There Deneira lies, in a state more or less how you imagined.
The curvy bunny was lying on her back, limbs splayed out in random directions, ears cocked at strange angles, her dark hair tussled into a wild bed head. A soft blanket was trapped and wrinkled beneath her form, and a collection of pillows was scattered around her, only one finding the correct location of under her head.
At first you smile at the amusing sight, just as dainty and elegant a sleeper as you figured she’d be, but you start to feel a bit of blush on your face as you get drawn in to admiring her figure. Most of Deneira’s clothes were lying in a likewise messy heap nearby. She’d gone to sleep wearing a very small but stretchy set of black panties, and a loose fitting red shirt that appeared too short for her considerable chest. With clothing like that to cover herself, there wasn’t much left to the imagination. Her large tender thighs were stretched apart, giving you ample view of a plump camel toe, and her bare midriff flexed gently up and down with her breathing. During the night her already short shirt had rolled up from too much tossing and turning, showing off the most amount of “underboob” you’d ever seen! Like two giant mountains of downy grey fur, so impressive was Deneria’s chest that from this angle you could hardly see her face.
For a long time you just watch her sleep. Her grey fur gleaming gold in the soft morning sunlight. The snores eventually fade into a shallow, more peaceful slumber. Try as you might, you just can’t stay angry at her. Maybe you didn’t get the evening you wanted, maybe she did keep you up all night… but hey, at least the view is pretty good.
You turn back to your own bed and try to tidy things a bit; straightening the sheets and taming your own unruly bed head. Then a loud yawn catches your attention. Deneira wakes up and squints at you through sleepy green eyes.
“Good morning sleeping beauty,” you remark good humoredly.
“Aaaaaah, good morning roomie,” Deneira responds, giving a halfhearted stretch before snuggling back down into her pillow. “Ugh, last night is kind of a blur. I came back late didn’t I?”
“Pretty late yeah,” you confirm sitting down at the foot of your bed. “And pretty loudly too.”
“Oh, did I wake you?” she asked sounding a little concerned. “My bad. Hey, at least you got the bed. I slept like crap down here on the floor.”
You fail to stop a grim laugh from escaping your mouth. “HA! You slept like crap! I was up all night from your snoring. You’re lucky I didn’t throw a pillow at you!”
Deneira’s ears shot up in indignation. “Snoring? ME? That’s ridiculous. I don’t snore!”
An awkward silence follows as you stare at each other for a while, then you let out a “Pth” of disbelief and turn away.
“Wait,” she says sounding suddenly a bit worried. “Ok… so maybe… just maybe I do snore… IF I do… it’s not that bad… is it?”
“I thought the roof was gonna collapse a few times,” you jest.
Deneira’s face goes an unexpected shade of blush. She apparently had no idea the extent of her condition. “And I kept you up all night,” she muttered. “Um… sorry about that… can I make it up to you?”
“Nah, you’re fine,” you say nonchalantly and without thinking. “I mean, truthfully I was kinda looking forward to sharing a room with you… thought maybe we could spend the evening getting to know each other… ya know, a couple of strangers passing through… but no need worrying about it now.”
“AAAAAAWWW!” Deneira startles you by letting out a loud groan and sitting bolt upright. “I was thinking the same thing when I met you last night. Really, I wanted to get to know you too, but I lost track of time and stayed out waaaay too late. Plus I kept you from getting any sleep. Man I feel awful now. I really screwed up.”
“It’s alright,” you insist. “We can laugh about it now… wait… you were interested in me?”
Deneira nods and brushes a few locks of hair out of her face; her deep green eyes piercing into you with sincerity and a hidden neediness. “Sure… you seemed like… my type. But… you probably just want to get out of here now…”
You battle with your emotions for a moment, coupled with her intoxicating stare. “Well… it is getting late… but man, I wish I had said something last night. Wish I had woken you up or something. I barely know you… but I think you’re absolutely gorgeous… just getting to share a room with you was pretty great, even with the snoring. No hard feelings… maybe we’ll meet again someday.”
To give yourself some time to think you spin around and poke at the already neatly made bed. Then something flies through the air and catches the corner of your eye. A tiny red shirt falls daintily on your bed… followed shortly by a set of dark panties. Your heart thumps into your throat as you slowly turn your head. “Um… Deneira!”
The beautiful bunny is lying right as you first found her; on that wrinkled blanket, surrounded by pillows, with her limbs spread wide… completely naked. “Let me make it up to you hun… for a lost night… come down here with me.”
“Are… are you sure?” you ask slowly moving toward her anyways. “What about the inn keeper?”
“She’s a friend of mine,” says Deneira. “We won’t be bothered. Please… I just really want to end our meeting on a high note.”
Slowly, gently, you position yourself over top of her, and lower into her awaiting embrace. You hold back some of your weight at first, not wanting to hurt her, but her curvy body is surprisingly strong, and soon you’ve completely let go, becoming fully enveloped into her soft figure.
Deneira’s warm fur presses against you from every angle. Her strong hips brace against you, guiding your body against hers. In one hand you handle her breast, squishing and caressing it tender, in your other hand you run up and down her flank, her legs, her butt. And somewhere during this steamy encounter you start to kiss her. The first kiss catches her by surprise, but only a second after you dive in for the next kiss, and the next one, barely letting either of you catch your breath. Her soft lips against yours. Her bright green eyes going dewy in the heat of your affection. She wasn’t expecting this much… she intended this to be your treat… but instead it feels like hers.
All the while that you squeeze and caress her, Deneira works skillfully to slip off your remaining clothes, until you’ve joined her in nudity.
“Please! Please don’t… stop this!” She tries to moan quietly but it comes out like a cute squeak.
“Damnit girl, I think I’m in love!” you grunt as you nuzzle your face against hers.
“I think I the feeling’s mutual,” she responds putting her arms around you. “So... you forgive me for keeping you up all night?”
“You can snore me out the bed any time!” you answer with a grin.
“And um… maybe if you’ve got nowhere else to go… you’d like to get breakfast later? Call me selfish but I don’t want to say goodbye just yet.”
In answering you give her another deep kiss. With one hand cradling the back of her head, you linger for minutes, pressed against each other, from every surface. When you separate you smile, and give her rabbit nose an affection lick. “Better make that lunch darling… I think you and I are skipping breakfast today.”
End
Another pinup for my gal Deneira. Clothed version waking up.
Always wanted to try a cute sleeping pose for her, although it turns out she's a pretty wild sleeper.
I may have gone a bit overboard with the alternatives, but oh well. What else is a gallery for I suppose.
Find more of my work on Newgrounds
https://diamondstorm.newgrounds.com/
Hope you all enjoy ^_^
You groan and curse you way to wakefulness as the first rays of soft sunlight creep into the room. What a terrible night, you barely slept a wink! A loud snore from the other end of the room reminds you of the source of your frustration.
Just last night you were in awe at your amazing luck. The town inn had completely filled up, no more rooms available. But they said they could lodge you if you and another guest were willing to share a room. It seemed like no trouble, so you agreed. Imagine your excitement upon learning your new roommate was a woman. Imagine learning that she was a thicc, sexy rabbit too! It was like you’d won some divine lottery! Your thoughts raced through a night of endless pleasure and possibility.
All for nothing of course. Deneira (your new roommate) stayed out on the town the entire night, partying, drinking, and God knows what else. You’d just barely gotten to sleep when she came stumbling back into your room and then collapsed on the floor.
That’s when the snoring started. The loudest you’ve ever heard! She looked like she had the lung power, but still… her huge breasts must be completely full of air for her to produce such volume!
And now it was morning, and nearly time to head out. You sigh for the loss of what might have been an enjoyable evening with a lovely bunny. You slide out of your bed and finally check the floor where came the source of the noise. There Deneira lies, in a state more or less how you imagined.
The curvy bunny was lying on her back, limbs splayed out in random directions, ears cocked at strange angles, her dark hair tussled into a wild bed head. A soft blanket was trapped and wrinkled beneath her form, and a collection of pillows was scattered around her, only one finding the correct location of under her head.
At first you smile at the amusing sight, just as dainty and elegant a sleeper as you figured she’d be, but you start to feel a bit of blush on your face as you get drawn in to admiring her figure. Most of Deneira’s clothes were lying in a likewise messy heap nearby. She’d gone to sleep wearing a very small but stretchy set of black panties, and a loose fitting red shirt that appeared too short for her considerable chest. With clothing like that to cover herself, there wasn’t much left to the imagination. Her large tender thighs were stretched apart, giving you ample view of a plump camel toe, and her bare midriff flexed gently up and down with her breathing. During the night her already short shirt had rolled up from too much tossing and turning, showing off the most amount of “underboob” you’d ever seen! Like two giant mountains of downy grey fur, so impressive was Deneria’s chest that from this angle you could hardly see her face.
For a long time you just watch her sleep. Her grey fur gleaming gold in the soft morning sunlight. The snores eventually fade into a shallow, more peaceful slumber. Try as you might, you just can’t stay angry at her. Maybe you didn’t get the evening you wanted, maybe she did keep you up all night… but hey, at least the view is pretty good.
You turn back to your own bed and try to tidy things a bit; straightening the sheets and taming your own unruly bed head. Then a loud yawn catches your attention. Deneira wakes up and squints at you through sleepy green eyes.
“Good morning sleeping beauty,” you remark good humoredly.
“Aaaaaah, good morning roomie,” Deneira responds, giving a halfhearted stretch before snuggling back down into her pillow. “Ugh, last night is kind of a blur. I came back late didn’t I?”
“Pretty late yeah,” you confirm sitting down at the foot of your bed. “And pretty loudly too.”
“Oh, did I wake you?” she asked sounding a little concerned. “My bad. Hey, at least you got the bed. I slept like crap down here on the floor.”
You fail to stop a grim laugh from escaping your mouth. “HA! You slept like crap! I was up all night from your snoring. You’re lucky I didn’t throw a pillow at you!”
Deneira’s ears shot up in indignation. “Snoring? ME? That’s ridiculous. I don’t snore!”
An awkward silence follows as you stare at each other for a while, then you let out a “Pth” of disbelief and turn away.
“Wait,” she says sounding suddenly a bit worried. “Ok… so maybe… just maybe I do snore… IF I do… it’s not that bad… is it?”
“I thought the roof was gonna collapse a few times,” you jest.
Deneira’s face goes an unexpected shade of blush. She apparently had no idea the extent of her condition. “And I kept you up all night,” she muttered. “Um… sorry about that… can I make it up to you?”
“Nah, you’re fine,” you say nonchalantly and without thinking. “I mean, truthfully I was kinda looking forward to sharing a room with you… thought maybe we could spend the evening getting to know each other… ya know, a couple of strangers passing through… but no need worrying about it now.”
“AAAAAAWWW!” Deneira startles you by letting out a loud groan and sitting bolt upright. “I was thinking the same thing when I met you last night. Really, I wanted to get to know you too, but I lost track of time and stayed out waaaay too late. Plus I kept you from getting any sleep. Man I feel awful now. I really screwed up.”
“It’s alright,” you insist. “We can laugh about it now… wait… you were interested in me?”
Deneira nods and brushes a few locks of hair out of her face; her deep green eyes piercing into you with sincerity and a hidden neediness. “Sure… you seemed like… my type. But… you probably just want to get out of here now…”
You battle with your emotions for a moment, coupled with her intoxicating stare. “Well… it is getting late… but man, I wish I had said something last night. Wish I had woken you up or something. I barely know you… but I think you’re absolutely gorgeous… just getting to share a room with you was pretty great, even with the snoring. No hard feelings… maybe we’ll meet again someday.”
To give yourself some time to think you spin around and poke at the already neatly made bed. Then something flies through the air and catches the corner of your eye. A tiny red shirt falls daintily on your bed… followed shortly by a set of dark panties. Your heart thumps into your throat as you slowly turn your head. “Um… Deneira!”
The beautiful bunny is lying right as you first found her; on that wrinkled blanket, surrounded by pillows, with her limbs spread wide… completely naked. “Let me make it up to you hun… for a lost night… come down here with me.”
“Are… are you sure?” you ask slowly moving toward her anyways. “What about the inn keeper?”
“She’s a friend of mine,” says Deneira. “We won’t be bothered. Please… I just really want to end our meeting on a high note.”
Slowly, gently, you position yourself over top of her, and lower into her awaiting embrace. You hold back some of your weight at first, not wanting to hurt her, but her curvy body is surprisingly strong, and soon you’ve completely let go, becoming fully enveloped into her soft figure.
Deneira’s warm fur presses against you from every angle. Her strong hips brace against you, guiding your body against hers. In one hand you handle her breast, squishing and caressing it tender, in your other hand you run up and down her flank, her legs, her butt. And somewhere during this steamy encounter you start to kiss her. The first kiss catches her by surprise, but only a second after you dive in for the next kiss, and the next one, barely letting either of you catch your breath. Her soft lips against yours. Her bright green eyes going dewy in the heat of your affection. She wasn’t expecting this much… she intended this to be your treat… but instead it feels like hers.
All the while that you squeeze and caress her, Deneira works skillfully to slip off your remaining clothes, until you’ve joined her in nudity.
“Please! Please don’t… stop this!” She tries to moan quietly but it comes out like a cute squeak.
“Damnit girl, I think I’m in love!” you grunt as you nuzzle your face against hers.
“I think I the feeling’s mutual,” she responds putting her arms around you. “So... you forgive me for keeping you up all night?”
“You can snore me out the bed any time!” you answer with a grin.
“And um… maybe if you’ve got nowhere else to go… you’d like to get breakfast later? Call me selfish but I don’t want to say goodbye just yet.”
In answering you give her another deep kiss. With one hand cradling the back of her head, you linger for minutes, pressed against each other, from every surface. When you separate you smile, and give her rabbit nose an affection lick. “Better make that lunch darling… I think you and I are skipping breakfast today.”
End
Another pinup for my gal Deneira. Clothed version waking up.
Always wanted to try a cute sleeping pose for her, although it turns out she's a pretty wild sleeper.
I may have gone a bit overboard with the alternatives, but oh well. What else is a gallery for I suppose.
Find more of my work on Newgrounds
https://diamondstorm.newgrounds.com/
Hope you all enjoy ^_^
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 1600 x 1800px
File Size 420.2 kB
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