...hadn’t thought to tear it off. Removing the garment before he could catch cold he shoke his naked self off ridding of most of the water. Still damp depressed and alone he ambled his way home in his birthday suit. So what if people saw him naked it’s not like they can’t ridicule him any less.
Reaching the tree where the hut had been perched he sighed thinking about putting his suit back on. What’s the point anymore? If I leave it outside it can dry then ill just wrap me in a blanket so Brandy won’t see. Thinking himself a genius he climbed and wrapped the suit around a branch outside the window of the hut. Using the same branch he took a forward bound a swing back and launched himself back into the room.
Brandy was snoring slightly on her side. Ill never get to sleep that way…so Whiskers poked her ever so gently causing her to roll back onto her stomach. The blanked shifted and half of her pink laced ass shown visible as a sunrise to him. Heat flooded him his core burning with a raging need. He flung the blanket off pulling Brandy’s arm out from underneath her. Her hand landed right onto his 6in pink bunny member growing larger now. Her hand was warm from being pressed tight to her stomach. The soft fur sending a bla...