Rouge the Futawhore rapist

Story by AbaddonFanboy

Tags, Rape, hyper, growth, Futa on female, domination, BDSM, Rape, excessive cum, Furry

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Part 1 of 2

Rouge the Bat leaned back on her stool as she slid her white thigh high heeled stocking over her left foot, cheeks red from exertion of lifting her leg so high. She sighed with relief as its top snapped over her thigh. She would really have to do more yoga if she wanted to remain flexible. She held her leg in the air a while longer, admiring her shapely leg, eyes following it down from her high heeled clad toe, down the passed the toned calf, to where her muscular thigh joined with her crotch and over sized manhood. The benefit of 500 squats a day baby!

She dropped her leg with a grunt and stood up, passing a critical eye over her body in her apartment mirror. She saw a beautiful white bat, with a voluptuously full, verging on ridiculous, figure, long eyelashes highlighted with purple mascara, pink lipstick, wearing nothing but her thigh high, high heeled pink and white boots and matching shoulder high gloves. This left her huge breasts, each slightly larger than her own head for the present moment, her firm tummy and her dangling, 8 inches long 3 inch thick when flaccid cock and cantaloupe sized balls exposed. Unlike typical furry sheathe, her penis hung loose, a sign of the few drops of human heritage in her ancestry, with the glans protected by a foreskin that was the same yellow colour as her fur. She turned, hands on her hips and checked out the asset which she was most proud of, tied with her manhood, an enormous, though pert and well defined, ass that could stop traffic at 50 paces. She frowned at her ass is chubbiness, the last few pounds were so damn difficult to get rid of. Her Futa metabolism naturally ran to fat if not exercised regularly. She grinned evilly. Fortunately, she knew exactly where to go for a work out. Her balls gurgled noisily at the thought of her plans for the evening and she grasped them, exerting her will to stop them growing.

“Oh hush boys!” she crooned to them “Don’t worry, tonight you’re gonna have all the exercise you need!”

She strutted to her penthouse window at the top of the skyscraper which also housed her “Midnight Eyes” night club/futawhorehouse wincing a little at the heat of the Metal city night on her naked form. Then she dropped, hurtling down fifty feet before her black wings unfurled and lifted her on an upstream of wind, carrying her, over the city’s skyline and into the night.

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“Good night Mummy, thank you for the story!” Cream chirped cheerfully, wiping her mother’s breastmilk from her lips and accepting Vanilla’s kiss with a giggle as she snuggled deep into the covers.

“Good night angel.” Vanilla tucked her in and pulled her gown over her breasts. Despite her daughter’s nightly feeding, they were still large and full, such was the price of being a bunny. It was normal for rabbit to have over a dozen kids at a go and despite her decision to have only one with the use of powerful contraceptives, her breasts had been producing enough milk to feed a small army ever since she’d birthed Cream 6 years ago. Breaking the stereotype rabbits had of being explosive breeders and sex maniacs had helped her become Metal city’s leading conservative figure and power broker, but it was playing hell with her body expecting her to give birth to a dozen kids every 4 months and feed them all. They were causing her a great deal of embarrassment on social occasions as she knew women with figures as… well developed as hers were often considered sluts by, ironically mostly by men they wouldn’t put out for and jealous women. Nope, if there was anything Vanilla prized it was the appearance of respectability. She shivered a little and glanced at her daughter’s window, for a moment she had felt… probably nothing.

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Rouge literally trembled with lust as she watched the big titted milf switch off the light to her daughter’s bedroom and head deeper into the building. Vanilla’s mansion was on the very edge of Metal City, and quite a long flight. Not that she minded, she loved her nude flights across the city at night. It was so naughty and exhilarating, and even better imagining someone catching sight of her, breasts and cock dangling from her body as she streaked across the horizon. She had been seen enough times that the conservatives had complained and added it to their list of grievances against her futawhorehouse. The problem was, her flight there had given her far too much time to dwell on Vanilla’s physical attributes.

The rabbit she had seen had large floppy ears, a beautiful maternal face and ass and thighs as large as hers, despite not being a Futa. It was her breasts that drove Rouge nuts though. Just like

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