On the Scene with Lease Negotiations

Art by: Superi

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446 West Wood Avenue.

This was the place where Wendel's dreams would finally come true. Five years of college and personal research had the bunny set to strike back at this crazy world. Hopefully for fame and profit too.

The four-story building itself was a rather lovely find for Seattle rates. Its first floor was a tailor boutique, the second a skater ring, and Wendel had no idea what occurred on the fourth. He was only interested in renting the third floor. If the website advertisement was even half right about the condition, then he was getting a deal most could only pray for.

But he was not going to discover the truth just standing on the sidewalk staring at windows. Wendel used the glass door reflection to check his brown hair and tie one more time before making his way in. The soft jingle of a bell announced his arrival.

"Welcome to Celestial Boutique," chimed a white horsewoman enthusiastically. She practically leaped over her counter at the sight of another person. "Are you browsing this afternoon? We can always get something tailored to a strapping young man such as yourself. There isn't a suit here I can't weave to the perfect size."

"Uh…" Wendel suddenly felt underdressed taking in such a formally composed woman. The current blue-collar uniform he wore was merely a remnant of hellish days selling used cars. "Actually, I'm here to see the landlord about renting the third-floor space."

"Oh...her." The mares face twisted into a queer expression, like remembering something painful. "Yes. She said you were coming, dear. Head through the double doors to the lift. She's already up there so just worry about coming back down in one piece."

"...kay?" Wendel stared perplexed by his cute new neighbor, but no further explanation was forthcoming.

He hated to make people wait, though, so gave the mare a friendly wave while walking to where he had been directed. Some human and anthro kids were already waiting for the lift when he arrived. With skateboards and rollerblades tucked under many arms, few paid Wendel much mind in their apparent hurry to the second floor. The bunny was just hoping all that wheel grinding, and music did not bleed through the walls.

Turned out to be a non-issue once the lift clanked onto the third-floor landing. Walking into a dusty reception room, Wendel's ears twisted about catching only the sweet sounds of silence. Which was odd when there was supposed to be someone waiting for him. The only clue to their presence was the large handprints on the door leading from reception into a marked office area.

Granted the thick shape of fingers with full claw marks did generate a small sense of creepiness for the place. Not enough to keep Wendel from drawing in a breathe to cry out.

"Helloooooo?"

The echo had not been expected. This place had been advertised as partially furnished, but maybe some of the larger items had already been taken.

A giant blob stirred from beyond the door window.

"Nggh! Nya? Oh! Hello out there!?" A voice rumbled back across the floor making it hard to gauge distance. Its speaker was undeniably female, even with a deeper, stronger voice to Wendel's. "You must be here for the tour. One sec, please. I kinda dozed off snacking, er, checking on mouse traps."

That did not sound odd at all, just full-blown creepy. If only someone from below had not recalled the lift by now, Wendel could have snuck off while his instincts told him too. Not helping his nerves was when something suddenly fell on the floor with a force that made the furniture shake. Clouds of dust erupted off everything making the bunny shy away coughing and waving his hands to try protecting his delicate nose.

More dust flew with another loud thump, followed by another, and another. The furniture shaking grew violent from what Wendel realized were the tremors of footsteps drawing closer. Granted they sounded less like shoe stomping than the clopping of some hoofed beast. But by the time he could ponder that a dark shadow had completely blocked out the doors opaque window. The doorknob fidgeted a little, feeding Wendel with one last cry of retreat that he pushed down, and the door creaked open with a surprisingly gentle push.

"Ugh, mew! Sorry about that. I thought the last jerks here left the place airtight, but nope! Just had to leave a window open for a month out of spite. Luckily most of the leaves and bird poop are around the back areas, and I can help you clean those up before you move in. Nothing got into the living area that I couldn't dispatch, so I've been tidying that for you. BURP! Oh, excuse me! My name is Tabitha Pawpad, I'm the landlord as you probably guessed."

Just about nothing the woman said registered to Wendel at first, nor did the giant lions hand extended out in expectancy of a shake. He had been too enamored watching a seven-foot beast wedge sideways through a six-foot door. It was the only way her pear-shaped figure could have made it through otherwise. Her hips spanned too wide for Wendel to peek around, while her stomach hanged forward in an awesome apron that threatened to sag into him.

All that mass made Wendel ponder if the mare below was responsible for such a well-fitting skirt and blouse to cover them. And then he noticed Tabitha's plump smile faltering from his prolonged silence.

"Y-yes! I'm Wendel." He shook her hand feeling like a child compared to her grasp. "We talked over the phone, and I'm excited to see the workshop. Although, I did have some questions about-SNAKES!!"

The pointed head of a python had suddenly come around to rest lazily on Tabitha's shoulder. Its curious stare did nothing to disarm Wendel's panic over such an entrance. Tabitha, however, regarded it with little more than an annoyed side glance and a huff.

"Yup! I have a snake for an ass. See?"

Wendel would hardly consider that a warning before his giant host turned to thrust the seat of her skirt in his face. Sure enough, the long python's body eventually wound down into the base of Tabitha's spine, not unlike any other anthro's tail. Granted that was not nearly as distracting as the way her position stretched the fabric so tight it defined her butts every crevice. He instead admired how limber Tabitha was to bend that far forward while packing so much girth.

"Comes with the territory of being a chimera," she continued after giving Wendel a few seconds to admire the view. "Why does everyone ask about the snake? I went through a lot of trouble polishing my hooves this morning."

Tabitha turned to stick a leg out but noticed Wendel's gaze plummet to the floor before that. Great, she was scaring off another poor man. It would be nice to have one conversation not start with someone pointing out the damn tail-snake. She could not even control the lazy oaf.

Wendel was just grateful to have the topic move off the woman's ass. He nearly had a heart attack with that thing looking ready to crush his bones if Tabitha felt the need for a seat. Plus the way she presented it so readily, even in anger, still flustered him in other ways. Specifically, he had briefly fought back the urge to give the soft looking cheeks a big hug. They reminded Wendel of his anime body pillows back home.

The skirt had also hidden Tabitha's massively thick thighs supporting her rounded frame. The shins visible sported a coarse brown fur as they trailed into a pair of cloven goat hooves.

"They...definitely have a nice shine," he said after much struggling to find words again. Looking back up accidentally got his eyes caught in the swell of Tabitha's breasts. She towered so close over him their crest partially obscured the view. "I, um, bet you save a ton of money on boobbear-FOOTWEAR! D-dook!"

Tabitha tilted her head trying to figure out his quip for a few seconds. The timid way Wendel played with his flopped ear helped piece things together quickly, making her roar with laughter. Although, it made Tabitha wonder.

"Yeah, I guess that would free up a lot of my budget, but not much. There's so much of me to cover that getting everything wrapped is expensive and still fairly tight."

Tabitha gave her hip a hard smack to emphasize her meaning. As she predicted, Wendel's eyes darted down for just a second to linger on the area where her fat jostled around. Lion muzzle curled into a slight grin at confirmation on what was going through this bunnies head. Especially when her own emerald eyes drifted down.

"Hey, Wendel, sweetie? Just so I'm not losing sleep over it; is that complement for the snake or my ass?"

"Wha-AAH!?" Wendel followed a chubby finger pointing down to his pants. Heated realization promptly made him proceed to jump into the ceiling. "Dook!!"

Tabitha used all her will to keep from rolling over laughing. She really did not need one of her three fitting suits covered in dust. Still, it was adorable watching Wendel trying to over the obvious erection tenting his jeans. Drawing attention to it only seemed to pitch it higher.

"I am SO sorry, ma'am!"

"Hey! I said it was a compliment, silly. It...it's not like we're discussing life-threatening situations. Relax a bit."

Easy for Tabitha to say, she was also starting to blush staring a bit too long at what the bunny had to offer. It was an impressive bulge for such a tiny fluff ball. Just imagining him without covers had her licking her lips.

Such a predatory leer was not helping Wendel relax.

"I-I think I should go!" He squeaked softly backpedaling out of Tabitha's shadow towards the lift. A palm reached back frantically slamming blindly for the call button. "Still a few other places to check out before I figure out moving expenses."

Tabitha mewed softly as she closed the gap between them again with just a few steps. One hammy arm engulfed Wendel's shoulders in a tight hug against the soft lion fur of her muffin top. She was still going through her own little mental struggles but forced her best 'businesswoman' smile in hopes of diffusing the tension. "I'm sure moving is a hard decision, dear. That's why you should at least see the living space before you go. Didn't you say the big appeal of my pad was the fact it's fully furnished."

"W-well, yeah." Wendel smiled back as Tabitha's massive paw stroked his hair. Those claws were surprisingly gentle going behind his ears, his favorite spot. He responded with a soft moan while putting an arm against the curve of her gut. It was mostly for support as he was lead along, but Wendel could not resist sneaking in the slightest of squeezes. She was even softer than she looked. "Money is a factor in everything for me right now. My dad didn't raise me to waste, and anything I can thrift on is a bonus."

"A man after my own heart then!" Tabitha led Wendel back through the office door she came from, mostly to hide the sheepish grin she held eyeing his firm backside. His subtle attempt at cupping a feel had not gone unnoticed, and unwittingly cemented Tabitha's own decisions. It had been a long time since she had some 'stress relief' between jobs, more so with someone that actually considered her in...that way.

Being a literal monster tended to have some social stigma latched onto you. Tabitha played cards with a medusa, whose life was indeed shitty as one might expect.

Wendel had been too busy eyeing up the office to notice himself being similarly measured. Everything was better than he had expected. The floor was an open space divided up by many plywood boards to make up cubicle workspaces. Of the six cube, four were even loaded with desks and chairs, along with other less useful objects like calendars. Another area was walled off with round tables, a counter, and even a fridge. Apparently a break room for workers. Sadly there was also a vast open space with deep track marks leading out through huge doors in the back.

"Aw, someone took the printing press?" Wendel turned back to Tabitha, who had squeezed through the door to rejoin him.

"Afraid so, hun. I wasn't going to keep it after all. Most of this stuff is only here because it'd cost too much for me to throw out." Tabitha gave him an apologetic pat on the back as she stomped past him. Footsteps resumed echoing like rolling thunder in her wake. "They were some kind of garden magazine if I recall. Very niche thing, so they decided to go south looking for better street sales. Isn't that what you're planning to do?"

"A little bit, but not with flowers." Wendel fell in step behind her, way behind. That freaky snake tail did a thrashing dance with each sashay of Tabitha's hips, but the python itself never seemed to take its gaze off him. "Dad always said I should do something good for the public. I figure going into investigative journalism would be fun. I always wanted to start a zine documenting the strange and unusual parts of our worlds. Can you believe some people think magic exists? And that it can alter our genders faster than hormones?"

"Uh huh, that is pretty interesting." Tabitha kept her face forward to hide her amused lion face. This sweet summer child was diving in for something deep, alright. "So guess that makes me strange and unusual, eh? I could tell I'm your first monster anthro. Want to write an article about this booty?"

"Wha? GAH!" Wendel could not believe he fell for glancing down at her backside, just to have Tabitha bump it back in his face again. Much as he appreciated the spring bounce of her glutes, the snake attached to them also hissed its displeasure at being jerked with it. "Well, it'd certainly be hard to fit all of you onto a page. Er, uh, you being so much larger than life."

"Heh, thanks! Anyway, here's the loading bay." Tabitha pushed open the double door, well rather her belly did most of the pushing. She did not go far before making a sharp right turn to unlock a bright red door. "The service lift here is for bigger loads and trash dumping every Tuesday. It's mostly used by those jerks on the fourth floor. And in here is the living area."

She unlocked the door and gestured that Wendel could enter first.

Anything to not have a staring contest with someone's living tail. Wendel was even happier to find his future bedroom to be amazing.

The place was a single studio with a doorway cracked open to provide a view of the toilet behind it, but it was also very spacious. An HDTV stood propped on a milk crate in front of a ragged, ugly, green couch. A mini fridge also served as the holder of a plywood board for the dining table. Along one wall a slightly off balance shelf held a microwave and coffee maker. The bed was an enormous king size taking up a significant portion of the wall with a double window over it. It's red sheets and pillow were a tangled mess of previous use.

Not a single speck of dust could be seen on anything, not even the black silk towel hung over a bent lawn chair at the table.

A second check corrected Wendel. They were actually black panties. Only one guess was needed for who could need such an extravagant size.

"It certainly looks...uh...lived in?"

"Hmm?" Tabitha turned from closing the door to follow his gaze. Blushing through her golden fur, she was glad that was the only discarded underwear she had forgotten to clear out this morning. "Yes, well, I do some file managing work for a few other businesses close by, so this place kind of became my rest home away from home. Not to worry. I got other places to crash just in case."

"Cool!" Wendel went straight to the bed, letting himself fall onto his back with limbs spread across the soft mattress. There was a deep groove pushed into its foam center, but it still felt incredibly comfortable on his fur. His ruffling the sheets became too loud for him to notice Tabitha clicking the door locks. "So all this stuff is free for me to use?"

"Yeah, why not?" Tabitha waved a paw dismissively, making her way rather quietly to the foot of the bed. She even found the way Wendel played with pillows cute. "I considered asking for a deposit, but then people called my bluff about moving all this crap out. Again, more money that I don't need to spend!"

"Oh, sweet! Thank you!" Wendel tossed the red pillow aside, arching his back in a deep stretch. An hour of bus riding had cramped him up bad. It was so relaxing to get off his feet.

Tabitha bit her lower lip watching that oblivious bunny pelvis rise up towards her. Yeah, that had been her final straw. One hand was already idly teasing her bottom most blouse button open.

"So how much is rent going to be then, without all this gear factored in?"

"Well, I guess that's going to depend on how good you are in bed."

Considering Wendel was already laying on a bed, it was understandable to think that was another jab at lewd humor. The fact he had a cousin that enjoyed sexual aggression for amusement helped a bit. It helped him start to get a vibe on the chimera's personality. Figuring that out helped relax his nerves a bit, enough to prop up on elbows to fire a nasty retort.

"Eeeeeeeee..."

Or maybe he still had no idea what the hell was going on today. Taking in the sight of Tabitha popping her last button caused his eyes to go 'deer in headlights' mode. Dilated pupils lingered on the pudgy lion stomach that rolled out before drifting up to breasts bigger than his head hefted proudly by a lacy black bra.

Realizing she had his undivided attention, Tabitha gave him a wink while putting on a show of shedding her blouse off her shoulders. Hands sailed back up to squeeze each breast, lifting them up and letting them fall with a hefty bounce against her belly bulge. Their sloshing caused one pink nipple to slip out of its protective cup. She could practically see the drool on Wendel's slack jaw.

"Cat got your tongue, mister?"

That seemed to snap Wendel back into some form of coherency. Not so encouraging was the way he recoiled to Tabitha leaning in as a subtle invitation.

"Wha-wha-what the heck are you doing!?"

Tabitha faltered, nearly tripping onto the frightened little bunny. A sigh complimented a demeanor torn between her usual predatory confidence and uncertainty. Figures the first guy to have a passing interest in this dump building was too literal for sly flirting. She hated having to make all the first moves.

"Okay, sweetie, let's just lay our cards out, then." Tabitha placed a gentle hand on Wendel's shoulder. It easily encompassed most of his bicep too. "I like you a lot. Now judging by that wonderful bulge in your pants, you've been pretty interested in my goods too. Do this horny monster a solid fucking, and I wouldn't mind bumping down your lease for the trouble. Deal?"

Wendel would have asked if she was serious, but that became obvious when Tabitha's hand gently removed his own tie and shirt. Time slowed down as he got lost in the idea of a woman throwing themselves on him. One that was not doing it to blue ball him, anyway.

"Better think fast, hun. My pussy is getting dry." Time was not being so kind to Tabitha. Her loins were aching terribly while she wiggled out of her skirt and panties.

"D-deal!" Wendel nearly shouted before he could rethink the decision. If the booty shake striptease had not convinced him, the sight of Tabitha's goat nether lips when she stood back up was the real winner.

"Grrreat!" Tabitha's throat rumbled in a deep purr as she closed the distance between them. Her muzzle wrapped around Wendel's, surprising him with a few lip-sucking kisses.

Wendel was quick to recover, arms flinging around the lion's scruffy brown hair as he returned his own hungry kisses. After a bit of lip wrestling, he began to feel Tabitha's paws working to undo his pants. That was his best guess anyway, it was hard to see with her slow grinds pushing her tits up against his chin. He got the hint, though, and managed to reach around to undo the clasp of her bra.

Tabitha growled in elation at feeling her girls fall free of their tight confines. As she broke their kiss to stand, Wendel's hands tugged at her straps to slide her bra off with the motion. That got a very pleased smile down at the little man, especially when he put the intentional flare in rubbing the warm cups against his nose to take in her scent. Looks like she could coax a bit of fun out of the bunny after all.

She also had a lions pride that did not like to be outdone. With a playful growl, she gently bit into the nap of Wendel's pant leg. His startled kicks only helped when she backpedaled on all fours. The pants easily slide free to hang in Tabitha's mouth, her ass bouncing high in the air, acting like a dog with a trophy.

"O-okay," Wendel said after a hard gulp. His face was almost as red as the cock tip poking out from the band of his briefs. "I have to admit, no offense, I never struck you like the adorable type."

"Arf!" Tabitha released the bunnies pants with a very un-canine bark of surprise. No one had ever used a positive adjective like adorable to describe her...ever! She could not resist holding the act a little longer by padding back over to him still on all fours, tongue hanging out.

Before she could even reach the bed, Wendel seemed to be having his own ideas. Without explanation, he had rolled over to sit on his knees with back to the confused chimera. His intentions were quickly explained when he bent over to present his fluffy tail nub to her nose. Peeling back his briefs blasted her feline nose with fresh male musk originating from the two eggs hanging between his thighs in a fuzzy sac.

"Holy shit, you're huge!" Tabitha felt stupid being unable to think of a better compliment, but getting his scent right in her face was overwhelming. Her crotch was twitching with a need to be filled just looking at Wendel.

"Coming from such a sexy giant, that is truly high praise! Just wanted to return the favor with how many times you've presented today." Wendel looked over his shoulder giving his butt an inviting shake. Although, he did bite his lips with a brief glance away into nothing. "So, uh, how would you like to do...this?"

"Oh...my god!" Tabitha caught her self from laughing, but could not wipe the beaming smile from her muzzle. "Is this your first time!?"

Wendel looked significantly meeker but shook his head.

"...second or third?"

Wendel's head gave the very slightest of twitches that could be taken for a nod.

"Oooooh, and you're calling me the adorable one?" Tabitha had no idea why this knowledge suddenly made her pussy start leaking. A slight tugging at her butt prompted her to twist to the side. "Well, since you're offering such a fluffy gift let's see if we can warm you up first."

"What are you...oooouuuu gaws!"

The snake part of Tabitha's behind had wanted a bit of action for a while now. When her turning brought their respective rears practically squished together, it wasted no time diving between Wendel's cheeks.

Of all the things Wendel expected to happen today, getting rimmed by a snake had not been one of them. Talk about a day for new learning experiences. If he had not been hard before, those cold scales rubbing into his tight pucker got him into full overdrive. A few licks of a forked tongue against such sensitive muscle soon reduced him to a squirming mess barely able to keep his rear up.

Tabitha was getting an itch just watching her little bunny enjoy the affection. One hand absently rubbed her clit, but that only made it worse. She was too far past the limit to settle as a spectator.

The snake tail gave off an angry hiss when Tabitha whipped around to face Wendel's butt fully again. Trying to coil back around her fat hips was futile. It was well out of reach of those fluffy bunny buns. All the python could do was stare up at Tabitha with an angry tongue flick on her chin.

Tabitha responded with a pat on its head.

"Okay. Fine. We can both enjoy him."

"What? Aah!?"

Wendel needed a minute to realize the loving nuzzles to his butthole had ceased. No sooner had his pleasure rush died than Tabitha's firm hands grasped around his hips. A gentle tip was all it took to get this lightweight rolled onto his back again. Sprawled out helpless on the bed, he stared up into her glowing emerald eyes before Tabitha took a bigger interest in the red bunny dick rising up to proud her belly button.

"So, uh, h-how do you want to...you want….o-oh!?"

Wendel gulped watching Tabitha teasingly turn her back to him again. However, the snake tail merely winked at him as the scaled butt it was attached to hovered over his crotch.

The bed groaned in protest as Tabitha eased her bulk onto it. Her thighs coarse goat fur tugged along Wendel's hips, working to straddle them properly. It mildly concerned him when all this weight caused the head of the bed to tilt a foot off the floor.

"Aah...haah! Is...is this safe, Tabitha?"

"My friends call me Tabs." She ignored the bunnies worried noises, already using two fat fingers to line his cock against her dripping slit. "And don't worry about the bed. It's steel reinforced so it can handle a little roughhousing."

Wendel was more concerned about the safety of his pelvic bones. That chimera ass was blanketing everything below his waist so he could not see anything she was plotting. But then his concerns were equally crushed when he felt the head of his cock pressing into warm, wet folds. It's entire length slowly became enveloped as Tabitha lowered himself onto his lap.

"Ooooh yesh!" Tabitha growled, giving Wendel's cock a hard squeeze of pleasure. It's size stretched her insides so much tighter than she expected. Wendel also seemed to be enjoying her reaction to the cock massage, grinning a lusty smile while tugging the bedsheets with both hands.

Here's to hoping he could last, though. Tabitha bit her lower lip, slowly bringing her hips back up before letting gravity slam her butt upon Wendel. The lips of her pussy stroked along the width of Wendel's cock with the motion. Her pleasured shivers caused all the lion love handles of her waist to jiggle. The action was repeated a bit faster, and faster, Tabitha's rhythm quickly built up power when she found the perfect pose without threatening her bunny lover. The only thing making more noise than the slapping of her ass was the bed bouncing with them.

Words choked up in Wendel's throat trying to form. It was a struggle to keep steady under the weight of Tabitha's fucking. Each bounce only gave him enough time to draw in a breath before the crash smashed his lungs flat again. Not that he really minded. In fact, he loved all three parts of her sloshing chimera fat. This girl was so damn soft, better than the foam mattress Wendel was being hammered into. Once he got their rhythm down hands were able to release their grip on the sheets to snag a grope of that shining scaled rear grinding his cock.

That certainly pleased the snake tail. It slinked down nuzzling along Wendel's chin with little tongue flicks. The constant bucking of its main body kept it from giving a proper affectionate coil. It might have ended up strangling the poor bunny.

"Aw, fuuuck fucfucfucfuc!" Tabitha hissed loudly, grasping her goat knees tightly with eyes closed. Her wild ride atop Wendel increased to a frantic rhythm, pussy making wet slaps on the member sliding inside it.

Wendel yelped from the strain such powerful bucking put on his hips, but he pushed past it. His own arousal was bubbling to the high point. The pressure mounted hard inside his dick threatening to explode. His hands held onto the length of the snake tail's body for dear life. The snake itself, he noticed in the haze of mounting climax, had also become rigid with tension all over its face.

Much as he wanted to be a gentleman, Wendel ended up caving first. His member twitched in a small spurt of cum, making him cry out and try to clinch his lower muscles. That only worked for another hard hump from Tabitha as his cock twitched and contracted hard. The bunny's body bucked back, barely noticeable against the broader women's thick backside.

However, the rushing geyser of thick spunk was more than enough to get a pleasured roar out of Tabitha. She was doing just a smidge better at holding back her climax, but only a smidge. Getting to finally feel that warmth fill up against her womb was the best. Bucks shifted into slow, deliberate grinds to milk every last drop from Wendel trying to keep it all inside. Not that she could stop their mixed juices smearing over both their thighs.

"Aah HAA HAA!!" Tabitha speared herself down upon Wendel's member a final time, muscles tensing up too much to continue. Hips rocked back and forth, desperately shaking that fat ass to continue the grind against her most sensitive spots. She tried to hold on, but the pleasure of Wendel's thick meat had shoved her to the plateau. "Nyaa-aah! Ngggh! Gah aah AAAHH! GRRRAAAWWLLL! AAH FUUUUCK!"

Tabitha whole body hunched forward, claws racking goat knees as she came hard. The monstrous strength of her cunny squeezed tight around Wendel's cock. A last attempt to milk all the cum remaining in his balls.

Each hard contraction sent a sloshing wave across the fat folds of her body. True to Tabitha's word the bed held against the hard throughs of her orgasm. A shame then that, as her cunny slowed its greedy sucking on Wendel's member, that she could feel the rabbit start to soften inside her. They were going to have to work on his stamina in the possible future.

"Nya?"

A rapid patting on her hip stopped Tabitha from entirely falling into pleasant afterglow. Good thing too, since she turned to find Wendel smacking her in a plea for attention. Now it was true her snake tail was its own sentient entity, but few understood it shared the same nervous system with the rest of Tabitha. So while Tabitha was occupied riding the best orgasm she had received in over a year, her tail had reflexively coiled itself around Wendel's chest where it still bound a tight restraint on his lungs.

"Sorrysorrysorry!" The bed groaned in relief louder than Wendel when Tabitha hefted her monster ass off both of them. Thankfully the snake had also realized its folly and relaxed enough to slide off with her. "You okay there, little fluff?"

"Mmmmhhh...gah!" Wendel was too busy gulping for fresh air to manage more than a few weak nods. Asphyxiation had never been a favorable method of...anything for him, but he was still exhausted from the run of sex too. Everything below his waist hurt to some degree thanks to Tabitha's enthusiastic butt poundings. His dick might even need an hour before he could slide some pants back on. The air alone was a bit dicey on it's tender worked skin.

Still, Tabitha was happy to find the bunny regaining his wind. The bed had also gotten a foam mattress just for dispersing her wide load to prevent such pelvic crushings. A slight bonus she felt no need to share with Wendel while she bent to retrieve her blouse.

"Hope you don't mind me taking a shower before I head out, hun. Thanks for such an amazing time!" A light clanking of metal averted Wendel's gaze to the ring of keys Tabitha had fished out of her back pocket. With a flick, they landed on the sheets near his head. "I'll drop by with a lease tomorrow. Feel free to make yourself at home, and let me know if I left any of my stuff here."

"Mmmhh..o-okay." Wendel flinched trying to move his arms, eventually getting into a sitting position. Tabitha walking towards the bathroom with clothes in hand provided a momentary distraction. Those hips would topple buildings with their shake. " H-hey, wait?"

"Nya?" Tabitha half turned, that cute expression of confusion over her butt stained with his cum almost made Wendel hard again. "You okay, lover? It didn't look like I hurt you. I hope I didn't!"

"N-no, it's not that," Wendel said with a weak smile. "You are an amazing woman, in fact. It's just that...well...you mentioned something about a discount? We never even discussed the rent."

He really was not wanting to sound greedy, but his father's enforced habits of money spending would not let him rest easy until he knew what kind of investment this rented space would drill into his wallet. Plus she was the one to offer such a deal in a horny rampage. It was not going to pass under the daze of afterglow that easy.

"Oh, that?" Tabitha giggled while fishing a card and pen out of another blouse pocket. She scribbled something down before thumping back over to formally pass it into Wendel's tiny hands.

Wendel's own emerald eyes had to read her scratchy markings three times. Even then it caused his one flopped ear to shot straight up with its erect brother. "FIVE MILLION-FIVE HUNDRED-FIFTY-TWO THOUSAND-THREE HUNDRED-EIGHTY-SIX DOLLARS!?! Is this a sick joke, lady, or your phone...number?"

When he looked up, Tabitha had already been leaning in wait to plant a kiss on his stunned lips. Wendel was not given any time to react before she pulled away to leave her warm taste on his lips.

"Call me if you ever wanna grab a pizza. Or...you know, need a booty call. I can see us getting along pretty fine."

With a parting pat between Wendel's long ears, Tabitha twirled on her hooves to enter the bathroom.

Wendel's gaze still lingered on the closed door for several minutes, long after the sounds of running water started. As the implications of what Tabitha had done sank in, he turned his attention back to the business card she had written on.

Did he just gain a landlord or a girlfriend?