The Latest Easter Bunny

(TAGS: Furry, futanari, bunny, easter, oviposition, pregnancy, egg-laying, double-dick, premature-ejaculation, excessive-cum, rapid pregnancy)

This was a gift story for Jonesy Tawner who has always been very encouraging and supporting of my writing.

The first rays of sun were peeking through the blinds and, as that golden light is wont to do, directed themselves directly into her eyes. A toned arm, covered in blue fur, draped over her eyes to block out the offending light as the bunny grumbled in discomfort. She had slept in her lab again and the cot she had crashed onto was sticky and her nose twitched at the smell of the mess she had left herself and the surrounding area covered in before she finally fell asleep in the wee hours.

After a few moments of silent bargaining with the universe to blow up the sun so she didn't have to open her eyes she sat up and yawned, licking her lips and facing the light. A soft grumble as her eyelids fluttered open and she took her time looking around. Her cobalt blue fur was matted and her cock was stuck to her firm stomach, the thick length already half-hard despite her marathon session of self enjoyment a handful of hours prior. Che bit her lower lip and thought for a few moments before one hand started sliding down to cup her balls, giving them a gentle squeeze that sent a shiver up her spine. A few moments of that and she would need to attend to things quickly, and would have done so, had she not seen an extremely tall figure in a black cloak standing in the middle of the room, facing her.

Dr Jonesy Tawner, a genius in the fields of chemistry, biology, and gene therapy, screamed like the first victim in a horror movie as a hulking figure somewhere between twelve and a thousand feet tall, slowly leaned forward while she lay in her lab cot cradling her balls. The shock of this mysterious giant that shouldn't even fit in her lab caused her to clench and she let out an involuntary moan as her hair trigger went off and a half dozen thick ropes of cum criss-crossed her tits and face.

"Oh, uh, sorry. I didn't mean to scare...arouse.....scarouse you? My fault entirely." said the husky voice as the figure pulled her dark hood back to reveal her face. As she did, whatever had caused her to appear to be the imposing figure that she was shifted and another bunny stood next to Jonesy's cot. This one was the standard white with long ears that draped down to frame an attractive face. A bright pink nose twitched gave a bit of a lop-sided grin as the freshly glazed blue bunny sat up, a bit shocked to find her invading guest to be shorter than her even before she stood up.

Dr Tawner scooped up her sheet and wiped off her face and chest, at least enough to be slightly more presentable, and addressed this new person with all the grace and dignity of someone who had just cum all over herself in fear. "Who are you? No, wait, scratch that, why are you here? No, wait, scratch that, get out of my lab!" She snapped out as she advanced towards the figure, reaching out a hand to grab the other bunny's wrist. As soon as she touched the bright white fur she felt an electric jolt through her whole body and gasped in surprise and pleasure, her cock starting to rise again despite her very recent release.

"Oh shoot. Uh. I was supposed to explain all this before you touched me but I guess I'll see if I can get it all out as quickly as possible!" As she talked, her words starting to run together, the panicked newcomer started to fade out, slowly becoming more and more transparent. She started to shrug off her heavy black cloak revealing she was naked underneath and despite the odd moment, Jonesy noticed she had a very nice body. "I'm the Easter Bunny or no wait, I am the latest Easter Bunny or actually I am currently the Easter Bunny or I was until you touched me now you're the Easter Bunny and you need to make eggs which you can do however you want it doesn't matter but you have 24 hours and then you pass it on but Easter Bunnies exist outside of time so it's always Easter but -- " and before she could finish, the previous Easter Bunny disappeared completely with an audible *pop* noise, leaving nothing but the black cloak pooled on the ground. Jonesy bent down, somewhat hindered by the absolutely iron-hard erection touching the white bunny had given her, and picked up the cloak.

"Oh, I can make eggs." She said to herself, swirling the cloak over her shoulders and growing a thousand feet tall, somehow still fitting in her lab. A thousand feet tall may have been an exaggeration, but it certainly felt like it. She felt powerful, she felt strong, but most of all she felt hornier than she ever had in her life, which was certainly saying something.

Within the hour, Dr Jonesy Tawner, all academic and scientific achievements put out of her mind, had gone door by door in the building and cornered anyone that she could find. She found she needed no external influence to change herself, growing big or small on a whim. Mostly she found herself at a very comfortable ten feet in height, subconsciously doubling a lot of herself. She grew a second pair of arms, a second pair of breasts grew beneath her existing ones, capped with the same bright pink nipples as the first. Most importantly for how she felt at the moment, a second cock and pair of balls sprouted. Everything grew bigger and better and every inch of new flesh she had was humming with need. She felt the eggs inside her, desperate to get out.

That cute skunk lab assistant two floors down that she had been eyeing was washing glassware and let out a loud gasp when she felt the needy heads of Jonesy's twin cocks lining up and insistently pushing forward into her slit and pucker simultaneously. A pair of arms wrapped around to fondle the plump skunk's heavy tits while another hand reached up to pull her head back. The two of them kissed deeply, her partner melting in her embrace as she barely gave a moment for the skunk to adjust, her hips working right away. She could feel just how badly she needed to plant whatever this need was in her and after only a dozen hard thrusts, all four of her balls clenched and she grunted, feeling pressure at the base of her cocks, the length swelling like she had twin knots. The effect was the same, locking her in deep. She groaned as she felt that pressure pushing forward, stretching her now twin urethras wide until she felt whatever it was burst free, implanting deep in the lab assistant's bowels and womb. Unlike a knot, once this pressure escaped she was able to pull free. Her partner slid down to the floor, quivering in pleasure and her stomach started to visibly grow.

Jonesy had no idea what was happening but she was driven by instinct. She knew she had done what she was meant to do and had to move on. She had so many eggs to make and there were so many places to lay them just in this building, much less the city at large. She was so full of energy that she knew she felt like she could do this forever. So, leading the way with a pair of freshly fucked cocks dripping with wetness, the pink shafts throbbing with need, she ran off to find more people to help her.

Six hours in and it wasn't enough. She had left a trail of women and men behind her, all of them writhing and groaning in joy and pleasure, their stomachs growing. She would have loved to observe it and, in the case of places she went that had multiple people and she went through them like a kid in a candy store, she did. She had two of her hands firmly but lovingly gripping the sides of the head of a tiger while her balls slapped against his chin loudly, thick strings of his saliva and her constantly erupting pre dripping down to make a mess on the floor and all over his front as he couldn't contain all of it while she unloaded half a gallon of seed and what felt like her biggest egg yet. As she threw her head back in ecstasy of the pressure traveling down her length and bulging her partner's throat, she could see the last four people along the street that she had planted eggs in. They had grown until it looked like they were pregnant with triplets, stomachs gravid with the weight of her presents. As she finished up with her latest and started to walk around the corner towards her next incubator, what tiny bits of her scientific mind were still active forced her to watch.

One hand on the brick wall, her cocks pulsing and spurting thick, syrupy ropes of precum that splattered on the pavement, she watched in awe at her handiwork. It had only been maybe ten minutes but this was the first time she had stayed long enough to observe the fruits of her labors. A pretty hyena girl, clothes drenched in fluids and torn asunder, struggled up into a squatting position. Her cock, sizable but nothing like the current incarnation of the Easter Bunny, was stiff and throbbing. She clutched her massive stomach and groaned, eyes wrenched shut and tongue hanging free.

As Jonesy watched, one hand reaching down to subconsciously stroke one of her greedy lengths, the hyena's pussy yawned open, bright yellow appearing visible. Slowly at first, she spread wider and wider as a yellow egg slid free and landed below her with a light thudding noise. It was clearly very dense. A moment later a pale blue egg slid free, much easier than the first one. Then, just as the third egg appeared, the hyena's asshole started to wink and twitch and she let out a loud grunt as a fourth egg slowly slid free, leaving her ass gaping. Every egg was dripping with thick, pearly white cum and the growing pile was so warm you could see the heat radiating from it. Jonesy tore herself away just after the tenth egg and the third time the girl's cock erupted with her own thick ropes of seed to add to the mess. As she turned, another person started laying eggs and nothing in the world could stop the Easter Bunny from making more eggs.

As 23 hours passed and countless people in buildings, on the street, in their cars, in stores and offices writhed in sticky pleasure, laying eggs everywhere, Jonesy felt a tugging feeling. She started to feel exhaustion setting in but she started walking in the direction she knew was right. It took her a long time to get there, what felt like days passed as she plodded forward. Soon she found herself in someone's bedroom, a curvy bunny with black and white mottled fur laid on the bed, an enormous equine cock draped across her thigh, the length pulsing as it freely drooled cum onto the sheets. Jonesy pulled her hood up and grew a thousand feet tall and, in a booming voice intoned, "You are the next Easter Bunny!"