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When Dick talks about what “bread” his bunny is, he sometimes means for it to be exactly what it sounds like.
It couldn’t be easier with Jason being a horny bun hybrid that had no sense of fear for predatory breeds like Dick.
During heats (which is three sixty-five days a year for a bunny), Jason often milks Dick dry with his lack of refractory period and hyper sex drive. And so Dick eventually comes up with a system to use primarily dildos and fucking machines with built-in inflatable knots to satisfy him.
When Jason finally falls asleep from exhaustion, cheek to sheet, knees tucked under and ass in the air, pussy used and fluffy tail matted from a mixture of his and Dick’s fluids, completely drained from bunny-rutting, Dick takes that as the bun-fect opportunity to bake him.
Tying Jason up to look like a freshly kneaded piece of bread cannot be easier when the bun is already in his compact loaf position.
Dick doesn’t even have to undress him—the horny bun-boy that’s his brother had doffed all his clothing when he’s in the crux of his heat.
First, Dick gets the ropes. He keeps Jason in the loafing pose, with his legs folded and tucked underneath his torso, while wrapping the surrounding strands. It’s more like trussing up a turkey than wrapping bread.
Jason lazily opens his eyes and looks out from under his long lopped ear. He sees Dick, huffs, and then shuts his eyes again. He starts snoring again before long; by then, his pussy has become wetter.
Dick takes that as an invitation to stuff his bun with his favorite ingredients—a string of beads in his ass, a throat-deep penis gag in his mouth. That way, Jason gets his horny little mouth and throat filled up nice and tight even while he’s sleeping through the baking process.
The dildo Dick has chosen is a vibrating one, thick and designed to be completely submerged in a hungry bunssy. He lifts Jason’s once-fluffy, now slick-matted bun tail and fucks the pink dildo into his pussy. It makes an obscene gurgling noise as it slips in and out so easily, without a need for extra lubricants. Dick can feel the vibration of the ribs and waves inside Jason’s pussy, the cunt clenching around the wrist-thick dildo. The bun’s hips are also twitching through the stimulation.
With one harsh shove, Dick inserts the dildo as far as it goes and turns up the vibration.
Underneath the buzz, Jason’s snores turn into heavy moans as he tries to rock his hips around, but he’s not successful, being tied up as he is.
After the dildo, Dick also shoves a pink silicone vibrating sound into the bun’s urethra. The enlarged base hangs out and sends shockwaves through the soft rod to the tip, stimulating the bun to the bladder. Jason pisses then, shamelessly releasing his fluids all over the baking tray.
Dick clicks his tongue and shakes his head. “Bad bunny,” he says, before putting on the last ingredient.
The deciding touch—a vibrating clamp, baby pink, goes around the bun’s enlarged clit. Just turning it on makes Jason come, crying out in his sleep while his tied-up body spasms inside the ropes.
Dick pinches the base of the dildo and fucks him through the orgasm.
“Bad, bad bun,” he says.
Jason hums in response, half-sleeping.
Then comes the final step of baking, one that will make his little bun-bread even hotter and wetter, leavening his little bunssy and bun-clit to bigger sizes.
Dick uses a fresh, sterile needle to apply the aphrodisiac.
In a flash of sadism, he needles the tip into the underside of the bun’s already-red clit, stimulated and irritated by the harsh clamp. He imagines the clit twitching when he injects the fluid.
When he’s done, Jason is on the verge of another orgasm. A red flush is spreading across his body, his little tail twitching. His breathing causes his big floppy ear to blow up with each snore.
Dick doesn’t touch Jason further and leaves him by himself to leaven.
Dick comes back an hour later to find his bun properly baked.
Jason’s heat, in combination with the aphrodisiac, has made him warm up so quickly that he’s come at least twice since Dick had left him. He’s leaked so much of his juices that the bottom of the baking tray is filled with slick, sweat, squirting fluid, and even more of his bunny piss.
Bread is baked. You can tell by how red it’s become. Good enough to eat—Dick can feel his mouth watering just by looking at it.
Then again, all wolves’ mouths water when they’re presented with a horny rabbit hybrid.
“Now that’s a delicious loaf,” Dick says, sauntering over to his bun and rubbing his pussy. The fat, puffy lips twitch under his fingers. The fingers slip and squelch over the layer of juice. “Who’s ready to be eaten?”
Jason opens his eyes lazily. He doesn’t smile, just takes in his surroundings with an annoyed pout.
Dick has gotten so hard during this that he can no longer contain himself. The good thing is, the last step of baking is always the glazing.
He opens his fly and strokes himself. It takes no more than a few pumps to get him close to coming. Dick points his cock at the mass of Jason’s flushing body, quickening his hands.
He comes in an explosive orgasm, spraying his cum in thick ropes all over his bun loaf, glazing it with its final touch.