Chapter 36: A Decisive Loss (◆◆)

Knowing what I knew about Darkmaw left me feeling a lot more relaxed about leaving the Sanctuary unattended and allowed for us to put less manpower--or womanpower--on the task of sentry duty for the farm and Tater Town. In fact, now we were in an interesting spot. Without any immediate pressing concerns, we had some important decisions to make. I had some important decisions to make.

The first thing that I decided to do was expand the breadth of the farmable land. We started clearing out the grass along the edges of our current field and got to tilling again.

“But why?” Daisy asked. “Why do we need more farmland?”

“We’re going to need to sell more crops and make more trades pretty soon. We’re going to be keeping Vale busy with orders for clothes, too,” I started to explain, but Daisy kept looking at me, perplexed. "We might even need to start learning to make clothes ourselves, come to think of it."

“Where is this urgency coming from?” she asked with an adorably perplexed expression. “It doesn’t really make sense to me. I’m not following.”

I grinned and put my hand on her flat stomach. “I’ve got patrol duty with Bonny today,” I said, and her eyes widened at that, though I wasn’t sure she got the point just yet. “Eventually we’re going to have more mouths to feed, and I want to be ready.”

She swooned into my arms. “Oh Bucky!” she said, rubbing her face on my chest. “Do you mean it?”

“My days are numbered,” I said solemnly, looking at the scantily clad bunny girl as she waved at me from across the field, sharpening her axe. I nervously returned the greeting. “She’s going to destroy my dick one of these days and there won’t be a damned thing I can do about it.”

“You could always back out,” Daisy suggested shyly as she stroked my chest. “If you’re not ready, I understand. Part of me regrets being so pushy on the topic.”

I kissed the top of her head and sniffed her hair. I don’t know why I always did that. I just loved the smell of her. “The thing is, I think I want it, too,” I said, my voice almost a whisper. She looked up at me in genuine surprise, her face showing skepticism. “I mean it,” I inisted. “I think I’m warming up to the idea.”

“Oh, Bucky!” she replied, planting a wet kiss on my lips. “You’re making me one happy little cow!”

I grinned at her. “Just wait until I pound that pussy tonight,” I said, with a playful pinch of her buttcheek.

She frowned. “So vulgar. You ruined the moment. Humph!”

I chuckled and let go of her ass, but even that continued to set her off.

“Oh, so you’re already tired of touching me?!” she seethed in protest. “Is it really that hard to keep you satisfied? Are you about to go grab May Belle’s butt now, too?”

I just kissed her again and she melted against me. “Shut up,” I said with a chuckle, and she did. She was actually pretty easy to manage when you got right down to it.

“Oh, Mr. Drake!” Bonny called out from across the way. “I’m ready! You promised today we’d go on patrol!”

Autumn walked up to my side. “It’s so cute to see Bonny so eager to spend time with you,” she said cluelessly. “I think it’s good for her to get out in those woods and away from that forge every now and again.”

“You have no idea,” I groaned, nodding and shooting an awkward thumbs up back at Bonny. Daisy giggled adorably, though it was more than a smidge devious.

The patrol was an eventful one, and I fought hard to keep abreast of Bonny’s total. We carved our way through those woods, but given the frequent and deadly patrols I’d made in the last couple of days, we actually had to travel a bit deeper to find any monsters of note, which was definitely a good thing.

The first group of beasts was a pack of brown wargs--large horned wolves capable of speech. They, too, were supposedly servants of the Goblin Queen, but they, like the orcs who were usually their masters, didn’t seem to get Duskmaw’s memo that the queen in question wasn’t really evil.

There were five of them in total--Bonny got two of them, and I took three. We were off to a good start, and with me performing so well I noticed a look of frenzy glint in Bonny’s eyes. I quietly regarded the look with a private chuckle.

We tore through those woods like a chainsaw through soft butter, easily toppling all the low level threats in our path. We were far too powerful for this region. The monsters around here were level five at most, Bonny explained, so most were one-hit kills for us.

By the end of the day, though, the tally remained much the same. I had twenty-seven kills, and Bonny ended up with twenty-four by sundown. I’d won, which meant that I would be the one choosing the sexual position for the conclusion of today’s ‘game’.

“What a waste of a day,” Bonny seethed, covered in an elegant sheen of womanly sweat and a smattering of monster blood here and there. Her bunny ears flopped down in disappointment, and I almost felt bad for her, but I knew how to cheer her up.

“It won’t be so bad,” I said, grinning. “If you want to call it off, I’m okay with it, too, but I think I can guarantee you'll have a good time.”

She shook her head fervently. “A deal’s a deal. You paid up, so I will, too. How do you want it, Mr. Drake?” she asked with a smile as she stripped off her loincloth and dropped the top. Her fat bunny tits popped out delightfully. I could also see that, despite her whining, her pussy was already damp, dripping bunny girl juice onto the forest floor.

My breathing stopped to see her nudity in front of me so suddenly. “You have to give me some warning,” I said. “I don’t think my heart can take it otherwise.”

“Sorry,” she giggled, striking a sultry pose with a hand on one favored hip.

“Let’s do it the ol’ fashioned way,” I said. “I’ll be on top, you just throw your legs over my shoulders and I’ll plow into you.”

She nodded, smiling obediently as she lay on the dewy grass. “Yes, Mr. Drake, of course.”

Just from one look at her I was hard as a diamond, so I discarded my pants to the side and beamed with confidence as her jaw clenched upon seeing my manhood again. “There it is,” she said with hunger.

I laughed. “There it is indeed.” I lowered myself between her legs and she lifted her legs up in a ninety degree angle and rested her calves against my chest and shoulders, her feet going up past my ears. I pushed forward, angling carefully, guiding my cock against her tight bunny girl cunt.

“Go ahead, Mr. Drake,” she rasped. “My pussy is ready for you.”

It most certainly was. My cock slid right in, meeting absolutely no resistance as I glided into her sopping tunnel, feeling the wet grip of her hot womanhood around me.

“Ohhh!” she moaned, playing with her breasts, kneading them and pinching her own pink nipples. “Your dick feels amazing, Bucky. Even when we do it this slowly."

I balked and took that as a challenge and began thrusting in earnest, pounding her pussy like a jackhammer, though I could never match her top speed stroke for stroke. She looked up at me with a sly smile, her fingers still teasing her nipples, the wetness of her sex gleaming in the sunlight.

"That's the spirit, Mr. Drake," she said. "You earned this one. Enjoy yourself." By the moans that followed, I knew she was enjoying herself, too.

"Enjoy myself? What do you think I'm doing?" I said as I bottomed out inside her again and again. She writhed beneath me, her own hands reaching down to add additional stimulation to her clit, her breath coming in little sharp gasps.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned.

Her hips were bucking up to meet my downward thrusts, and her breasts were bouncing about, too, nipples hardening even more as I reached out to tease them.

"Fuck! Fuck me, Bucky!" she cried out, her voice high pitched and almost a shriek. "Fuck meeee!"

I was fully on task with that request, and soon enough I felt her pussy clamp down around me as she came, her inner walls clenching tightly around my cock as she experienced one of the most intense sounding orgasms I'd ever witnessed, seemingly out of nowhere. I kept pumping away, my balls slapping against her ass, her body twisting and snaking underneath me, her tits jiggling and bouncing as I fucked her senseless.

Now it was my turn. I looked down at her face, watching her eyes roll back in her head as she came again, and then I exploded inside her with a low growl.

I could feel my cum flooding into her, filling her fertile womb to bursting, and I watched her face react to my decision in real time. First, she made a look of confusion as if to say, "What's this warm feeling inside of me?" but then she saw my contorted orgasm-face as I shot sticky seed into her depths and she displayed what could only be called wide-eyed shock.

And then she cried.

“By the gods, Mr. Drake!” she said, her arms reaching up to touch me as tears streamed down her beautiful cheeks. “Why?!”

“I thought you’d be happy!” I said, pulling out suddenly.

“I am!” she exclaimed, ugly-crying. “Why do you think I’m sobbing?!”

I laughed and lay down beside her, looking into her gaze. She rubbed her belly in little circles as tears gushed from the corners of her eyes, studying my face like she’d never done before.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m looking at the father of my babies,” she said, and she leaned in and gave me a kiss.

I kissed her back. It was soft and wet, but sweet. “I’m happy you’re happy,” I said with a smile.

“What made you change your mind?” she asked, sniffling.

I looked up at the canopy of the forest. It was thick and low in this spot, and it sometimes made me feel a bit claustrophobic, but at this moment it didn’t have any such effect. “I want you girls to be happy,” I said. “And now that we know the truth about Darkmaw, we’re that much closer to setting up a secure and stable future for Tater Town and the Sanctuary. Aldon and I will take care of the Keep soon. If that goes badly, I want to leave something behind.”

She nodded and touched my face, crying still, but beaming at me. “Nothing will go wrong, Mr. Drake. You’re going to be here with me and our children forever. You’ll be an amazing father, I just know it. I’m the luckiest bunny girl in Lusteria!”

I smiled at her. “I’m glad you think so. And thank you for believing in me on all accounts. I’ll do my best,” I promised.

“When will you tell Daisy?” she asked after a single quiet moment.

I thought about that. “I think your smile will do the job.”

It definitely did. When we walked out of the forest, Daisy and May Belle noticed our approach almost instantly and waved at us. Bonny, though, was grinning from ear to ear, looking down and clutching her belly in her hands the whole time, with me holding her axe so that she could do so.

Daisy’s jaw dropped, but May Belle was totally clueless. Daisy screamed. Like, a shrill, ‘schoolgirl at recess’ scream, shocking May Belle so much that she jumped and looked at her sister as though she’d gone insane.

Daisy charged to tackle me, and May Belle quickly joined her, not really needing a specific excuse to do so.

“Is it true?!” Daisy asked. “Oh, Bucky, is it true? Honey? Say something, honey!”

“Is what true?” May Belle asked frantically. “What’s going on?! Secrets are terrible things to keep from your sister, Daisy!”

Bonny was the one to speak up. “Congratulations,” she said, “We’re all going to have Mr. Drake's babies!”

May Belle’s jaw went wide open and slack, and both Daisy and Bonny began crying together in joy. As I scanned the field and the houses atop the hill and started performing some mental math, I realized the scope of my vow. Still, I had no regrets. With Bonny inseminated, it was official--the Breeding Program had begun, and I was going to be a daddy... many, many times over.