Posted on 2021-11-27 06:08:30
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[spoiler=Story]<<www.furaffinity.net/view/11707732/|The Coach Is a Whistle Blower! 3>> by <<www.furaffinity.net/user/daniwolf/|Daniwolf>>

“You don’t? What?” Dani asked, watching with concern the look of panic spreading across the rabbits face as she inhaled deeply and gave her whistle another short blast. This time the effect was greater and Dani watched as Bonny’s back arched, throwing the rabbit against the back of her chair and causing it to slide across the floor. Her paws gripped at its arms but the young bunny still managed to keep her shaking legs pressed tightly together as she sat panting in her seat. Dani noted her reaction on a piece of paper as she leaned her cheek against her paw and thought. Was it possible the girl had no idea why or how this happened to her? Certainly it was. It was clear that she had been programmed to react this way, that much Dani was certain. But if the girl didn’t know why this happened to her then perhaps she knew who did it to her? There was only one way to find out and Dani cringed slightly as she inhaled again.

This time it was almost too much for the poor teen bunny to handle. With another blast of the whistle Bonny’s legs spread wide giving her a coach a perfect view of the girls sopping wet panties. She squealed and gasped as her head flung back against her chair and her paw slowly dropped down between her legs to cover her womanhood which shown clearly through the damp white cotton. “Oh god!” She cried out “Please! I….I need.” Dani’s ear perked as she watched her student. She was getting closer to an answer. If she only pushed the girl a little more she would know where she could start looking for a cure for her girls. “Yes?” She asked. But Bonny just lay their panting her hand quivering between her thighs as she fought to keep its twitching fingers from stroking upward through her wet folds. “Come on Bonny. You need? What? Who?” She asked again, waiting a few more moments before blowing the whistle once more.

The effect of the last whistle hit the rabbit like a shock wave and Bonny crumpled and slid from her chair, down to the floor, and onto her hands and knees as the burning need inside her built to a fevered pitch. Her fingers pressed roughly past the cloth blocking their path and the girl began to push them in and out of her cunny in long deep plunging pumps. “Oh god! Franklin! I need you!” She screamed as she melted down into lustful sobs that quickly became drowned out as the wet sucking and slurping sounds of her probing fingers filled the room.[/spoiler]