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Good For You — Description

‘Because salads are good for you!’ Amenii protested, hopping down from the stool she had been perched on. The new apartment, though larger than their old one, still had many of the same problems. That is was built for giants being one of them. ‘And greens are part of a balanced diet.’

Head appearing from the hallway, Nera’s green eyes flicked from the Amenii to the salad bowl in her hands, before sticking out her tongue and muttering something about ‘Rabbit food.’ Under her breath.

‘I heard that!’ Amenii protested, raising the bowl over her head and sprinting across the floor. ‘Now eat – while I work on lunch.’

Nera, picking the bowl up with ease, and Amenii along with it, who after several valiant seconds gave up the fight and let herself fall to the floor. Only to watch as Nera carried the bowl back to the table and set it down with deliberation.

‘Amenii, dear.’ She reached down picking up her little lover and lifting her to eye level. She was so light, not even more than a pup, Nera mused. ‘You need this more than I do. ‘Look at you, your thin as a wire. And weigh just as much.’ Nera’s massive paws easily closed around Amenii’s small figure, it was easy and she could interlock her fingers behind the bunny’s back, thumbs coming to rest just under her tiny breasts.

‘This coming from the predator who is pushing – g -G -G!’

Fingers closing Nera gave several quick squeezes, and could not help but crack a smile as Amenii’s cheeks bulged out, the air forced from her lungs.

‘-Era!’ Amenii protested. ‘Don-‘

Squeeze.

‘Eeeek!’

Long ears flicked up as her eyes widened.

‘I sa-‘

Squeeze.

‘Ah!’

Squeeze.

‘Stop that!’

‘Fine, fine.’ Nera had long ago learned to pick up her own ears to that specific tone Amenii took on when she was at her limit. It was always fun to push her little bun, just a little, but she knew when she had to back down. Or Amenii would show her displeasure in other, more dramatic means.

Returning her gaze to her little fluff, she grinned. Amenii’s ears had retreated, folding behind her back, her tiny brows had knit to together, and her arms were folded across her chest.

‘Awe, you look so cute when your angry.’ Nera mused. ‘Maybe just one more squeeze?’

‘You do,’ Amenii countered. ‘And I will bite you.’

The smile flickered on Nera’s face, but only for an instant. For a bunny, Amenii possessed a remarkable jaw strength, though she seldom used it. Having been bitten only once before, Nera was hesitant to experience that again.

‘No you wouldn’t.’ She teased.

‘Yes.’ Amenii twisted, looking away from her giant lover. ‘I would. Especially if you don’t put me down.’

‘Are you sure you want that?’ Nera, shifting her grim, slid one hand under Amenii’s bottom and the other to her back – pressing the small bunny against her ample bosom.

It took a second, but Nera could feel the tension slowly slip away as Amenii’s face pressed against her breast. Shoulders slump, as the bunny rubbed her face against the thin fabric saturated with Nera’s scent. With a final exhaustive exhalation, Amenii receded, muttering a muffled. ‘No.’ into her lover’s chest.

Still cupping Amenii in one hand, Nera moved about the kitchen, they were still in the process of unpacking everything, but there were still some bowls they had taken out available. Setting two down before her she shook her head, jaw brushing the top of her bunny’s head, musing the hair.

‘Such emotional creatures bunnies.’