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"Please, don't bother me. I need to cum all this out..."

Seymore looked at Octavia and chuckled. "Well, aren't you a bold one? Offering yourself up like that." He licked his lips as he felt his cock twitch at the thought of sinking it into her tight pussy. "But you know, I think you might be just what I need right now. Are you offering to help me cum all this out?" He gave her a knowing grin and wiggled his bunny tail teasingly.

Seymore's grin widened at Octavia's words. "My my, someone's eager to please," he said, as he took a step closer to her. He reached out and gently traced his finger along her cheek. "I think I might just have to take you up on that. Get on your knees, little slut," he commanded, his voice low and husky with desire. He grabbed her hair and pulled it back, exposing her neck. As he leaned in to kiss her, he whispered in her ear, "You better be ready for Daddy's huge load."

Seymore let out a low moan as he felt Octavia's tongue flick against the tip of his throbbing cock. He wrapped his fingers around her hair and held her head in place as he began to thrust his hips forward, ramming his cock deep into her warm, wet mouth. "That's it, you little cumdumpster slut," he growled, his hips slamming into her face as he approached orgasm. With a final thrust, he came hard, shooting stream after stream of hot, sticky cum down her throat. He gasped and shuddered as he emptied his balls, finally collapsing onto the ground beside her. "I hope you enjoyed Daddy's load, baby," he panted, looking over at her with a satisfied grin on his face.

Seymore smirked in satisfaction at Octavia's words. "I'm glad you think so, baby," he said, reaching out to caress her cheek with his hand. "You were such a good little cumdumpster slut for Daddy, taking every last drop." He gave her a playful wink before standing up and stretching. "But I think our fun is over for now. Until next time, my little mouse," he said, blowing her a kiss before turning and walking away.

Seymore's breathing grew heavy as he listened to Octavia. "Well, aren't you just full of surprises?" he chuckled, rubbing his cock through his pants. "I think that sounds like a damn good idea, baby," he said as he stood up and began to strip off his clothing. His rabbit-like body glistened with sweat as he kicked off his pants and boxers, revealing his throbbing, oversized testicles. "Come over here, little owl," he gestured towards her, his hand now wrapped tightly around his cock.

Without any further hesitation, Seymore took hold of Octavia's hips and lowered himself onto her, relishing in the tightness of her pussy as his powerful thrusts grew faster and deeper. His oversized testicles slapped heavily against her ass as he pounded her with all his strength. Gasping in pleasure as

Seymore grinned as Octavia moaned and hooted beneath him. "That's right, baby," he growled, his hands gripping her hips tight. "I'm gonna stretch out that tight little pussy of yours so good." He picked up the pace, his hips slapping against hers as he fucked her with all the animalistic intensity he could muster.

And as he continued pounding into her, Seymore couldn't help but feel his overloaded testicles start to churn again. "Aw, fuck," he groaned, feeling the intense pressure inside of him growing once again. "Looks like you're gonna be getting another big load from Daddy soon," he said with a wicked grin, his cock twitching wildly inside of her.

Seymore's grin widened as he felt Octavia tighten up around him, her moans turning into loud cries of pleasure. "That's it, baby, scream my name," he growled, slamming into her one last time. He felt his balls clench tight as he came hard inside of her, shooting stream after stream of hot cum deep into her waiting pussy.

He collapsed onto her, breathing hard as the last of his orgasm faded away. "Damn, you're good," he chuckled, nuzzling into her neck. "Looks like we're going to have to do this again sometime."

Seymore chuckled as he heard Octavia's cries of pleasure. "That's right, baby, let it all out," he said, nuzzling her neck as his own breathing started to return to normal. "You sure know how to make a bunny boy like me cum." He gave her a playful nip on the ear, before pulling back and looking down at her with a grin. "I think we might need to take a little break before we go for another round," he said, gesturing at his still-twitching cock. "But we can definitely pick up where we left off in a little while."

Seymore considered for a moment, running his hands over Octavia's skin. "Twice a month sounds just perfect to me," he said with a warm smile. "I don't want to wear you out too quickly, after all." He leaned in and gave her a soft kiss on the lips, before pulling back and stretching out on the ground beside her. "So what do you want to do now? Maybe we could take a nap or something?"

Seymore nodded in agreement as he heard Octavia's suggestion. "Cuddling sounds nice," he said, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her in close. "And a little TV never hurt anyone." He reached over to grab the remote, flipping through the channels until he found something that looked interesting.

As they settled in to watch the show, Seymore found himself drifting off, wrapped snugly around Octavia's warm body. Despite his earlier exhaustion, his body felt energized and contented, satisfied from their earlier tryst. As they lay there together, Seymore couldn't help but think that he was looking forward to their next encounter, eagerly anticipating the moment when they could come together again in a wild frenzy of lust and desire.

Seymore's ears perked up as he heard Octavia's seductive tone. He looked down at his now-rising cock, grinning wickedly. "Looks like you've still got some energy left in you, huh?" he said, running his hands over her soft skin. "I think I could definitely go for another round."

With that, Seymore pulled himself up onto his knees, positioning himself between Octavia's legs once again. He rubbed the tip of his hard cock against her entrance, teasing her with the feel of his throbbing member. "You ready for Daddy to give you another good pounding, baby?" he growled, pushing forward and sliding deep into her tight pussy once again.

Seymore groaned in appreciation as he felt Octavia's tight pussy squeezing his cock tightly. "Mmm, that feels so good," he growled, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he fucked her with long, deep strokes. "You're really taking Daddy deep inside you, baby."

As he continued pounding into her, Seymore felt his balls start to twitch once again. He knew he was close to coming again, but he wanted to make sure Octavia got her fair share of pleasure first. "I'm not gonna cum till you do, baby," he said, his face contorting with pleasure. "So tell Daddy what you want."

Seymore grinned wickedly as he heard Octavia's words. "My little slutty fuck toy, huh?" he growled, his hips pistoning forward with even more force. "You want Daddy to ravish you? To use you for his own pleasure?"

With that, Seymore leaned down and wrapped his arms around Octavia, holding her tightly against him as he continued to pound into her with deep, hard strokes. He could feel his own orgasm growing closer and closer, but he didn't want to let go just yet. He wanted to make sure Octavia was completely satisfied before he came.

He took one hand and guided it to Octavia's clit, rubbing it in quick circles as he continued to fuck her. "Cum for Daddy, baby," he growled. "Cum all over this big, hard cock of mine."

Seymore could feel Octavia getting closer and closer to the edge, her tight pussy clenching around his cock. He redoubled his efforts, pounding into her with everything he had. "That's it, baby," he growled. "Cum for Daddy!"

As Octavia let out a series of high-pitched hoots, Seymore felt his own orgasm ripping through him. He slammed into her one final time before exploding deep inside her, filling her with his hot cum. He collapsed on top of her, panting and sweating from the effort. "Wow," he gasped. "You sure know how to make a bunny boy happy."

Seymore lifted himself up, grinning down at Octavia as she lay beneath him, catching her breath. "I do what I can, baby," he said, his voice still hoarse with exertion. "And I gotta say, you're one hell of a partner. I never knew an owl girl could be so damn sexy."

He leaned down and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as he continued to rub against her. "You think you're ready for round three?" he asked, his cock starting to stir to life once again.

Seymore grinned wickedly at Octavia's words. "Mmm, that's what I like to hear," he growled, his hand roving over her curvy body as he pushed himself up onto his knees. "Let's see how many times Daddy can make you cum tonight."

With that, he positioned himself between her legs once again, the tip of his cock already pressing against Octavia's slick entrance. He thrust forward, sinking deep inside her with a groan. This time, he was determined to make her cum even harder than before. As he pumped into her with long, deep strokes, he brought one hand down to rub her clit in quick circles, using the other to hold her hips firmly in place.

"You're so tight, baby," he groaned, his face screwing up in pleasure as he hammered into her.

Seymore's hips bucked, his cock throbbing hard inside Octavia as she let out a series of hoots and whimpers. He knew she was close, so he redoubled his efforts, pounding into her with everything he had. His hand moved faster over her clit, rubbing it in quick circles as he drove her right to the edge of ecstasy.

"That's it, baby," he growled, sweat pouring down his face as he felt his own orgasm building once more. "Cum for Daddy. Cum all over this big, hard cock of mine!"

With those words, Octavia arched her back, her tight pussy clamping down around his cock as she came hard. Seymore kept thrusting into her until he could no longer hold back, his own orgasm exploding from deep within him and filling her with hot cum once

again. He collapsed on top of Octavia, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tried to catch his breath. "Damn, baby," he said after a moment. "You're one hell of a rider."

He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as they came down from their powerful orgasms. "How are you feeling?" he asked, looking at her with concern. He knew that he could be a bit rough sometimes, and he didn't want to hurt her.

Seymore grinned down at Octavia, glad to hear that she was more than happy with how things were going. "Good to know," he said, his hand moving down to caress her breast gently. "I like it rough too, baby. And I gotta say, you've got me just where you want me."

He leaned down and kissed her deeply once again, his tongue exploring her mouth as they both caught their breath. "Round four?" he asked, his cock already starting to stir again. "I think we've got a few more in us tonight."

Seymore's cock twitched with anticipation at Octavia's words, and he couldn't help but grin wickedly. "I'm looking forward to it," he growled, slipping out of her and rolling onto his back. "Come on, show me what you've got, baby."

He watched eagerly as Octavia crawled up beside him, her hand wrapping around his already stiffening cock in a firm grip. She began to pump him slowly, gently licking and sucking at the head as she worked. Seymore groaned with pleasure, his body tensing with each stroke.

"God damn, you're good at that," he said, his voice strained with desire. "Don't stop, baby. Make Daddy cum nice and hard."

Seymore groaned as Octavia gently fondled his balls, the feeling sending a shiver of pleasure through his body. He loved how attentive she was being, taking her time to pleasure his cock and balls in just the right way. He knew that he wasn't going to last much longer at this rate.

"Mmm, that feels amazing," he said, his voice low and husky with desire. "Keep going, baby. Don't stop."

He reached down and placed a hand on the back of Octavia's head, encouraging her to take more of him into her mouth. He was getting close now, and he wanted to feel the full force of her skilled mouth and hands. With a few final strokes, he let out a deep groan, his hot cum shooting out of him and filling her mouth.

Seymore let out a low growl of pleasure as Octavia fondled his balls, intensifying the pleasure he was feeling. He reached down and ran his fingers through her hair, urging her to continue as he basked in the sensations she was causing.

"Fuck, that feels good," he hissed, his hips thrusting up towards her face as she continued to work him over. "Just like that, baby. I'm getting close."

As he spoke, he felt his orgasm building deep within him, his balls tightening as he approached the point of no return. He groaned loudly as Octavia intensified her efforts, bringing him right to the edge of release.

"I'm gonna cum," he finally managed to gasp out, his body bucking wildly as he exploded in a torrent of hot cum, spurting all over Octavia

's face and neck.

Seymore lay there for a few moments, his body shaking with aftershocks as he struggled to catch his breath. Finally, he rolled over and looked at Octavia with a grin, pleased at how well she had satisfied him.

"Damn, baby," he said, his voice husky with desire. "That was amazing. You really know how to take care of Daddy." He leaned over and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as they both caught their breath.

"Round five?" he asked, winking at her suggestively. "I hope you've got some energy left, because I could keep going all night."

Seymore grinned, pleased that Octavia wanted to slow things down a little bit. "Whatever you want, baby," he said, his hand stroking her cheek affectionately. "I'm up for anything you've got in mind."

He rolled over onto his side and pulled Octavia close, enjoying the feel of her body against his own. "So what are you thinking?" he asked, nuzzling her neck gently. "How do you want to take things slow?"

Seymore smiled at the suggestion, his hand moving down to caress Octavia's breast. "I think that sounds like a wonderful idea," he murmured, leaning in to kiss her deeply.

He licked and nibbled at her lips, his tongue tasting hers as their mouths opened in a passionate kiss. His other hand moved to rest on her hip, gently pulling her closer to him as they made out. He slowly let his hand wander down her body, trailing over her curves and settling on her ass where he gave a playful squeeze.

"Mmm, you taste so good," he said between kisses, his desire building once again. "I could just kiss you forever."

Seymore groaned as Octavia deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth in a way that left him breathless. He felt his desire building within him once again, his hand squeezing her ass more firmly as he thought about what he wanted to do next.

Breaking the kiss, he pulled back slightly and looked down at Octavia with an intense gaze. "I want to taste you," he said, his voice low with desire. "I want to make you cum with my mouth."

Without waiting for a response, he moved down her body, his lips trailing hot kisses over her skin as he went. He finally reached her pussy, which was already glistening with arousal, and flicked his tongue out to taste her.

"Mmm, you're so wet for me," he murmured, his tongue lapping at her clit as he

intensified the pressure. Seymore circled her clit with his tongue, before gently sucking it into his mouth. He kept up his ministrations, flicking and teasing her clit with his tongue in a steady rhythm. His free hand moved up to massage her breasts as he focused on pleasuring her with his mouth.

Octavia moaned softly as Seymore's tongue worked her over, her hips moving in rhythm with his movements. She tangled her fingers in his hair, urging him on as her pleasure built. She was getting close to climax, and she knew that Seymore could feel it too.

As her orgasm approached, Octavia's body began to tense up, and she let out a loud moan as she came, her juices flowing over Seymore's tongue. He continued to lick and suck at her clit, prolonging her pleasure as he enjoyed

the taste of her sweet nectar.

Finally, he lifted his head, a satisfied grin spreading across his face. "Damn, baby," he said, his voice thick with arousal. "You tasted even better than I imagined you would."

He leaned up and gave her a deep kiss, their lips and tongues intertwining as they both savored the taste of Octavia's orgasm. When they finally broke the kiss, Seymore was grinning from ear to ear. "So, what do you want to do next?" he asked, the twinkle in his eye suggesting that he had plenty of ideas.

Seymore chuckled at Octavia's suggestion, pleased that he was able to give her such pleasure. "A cuddle break sounds perfect," he said, moving closer to her so that they were both lying on their sides facing each other.

He wrapped his arms tightly around her, holding her close as he nuzzled her neck affectionately. "You're so beautiful when you're turned on like that," he whispered, his voice a low purr in her ear. "I love being able to drive you crazy with pleasure."

He continued to hold her gently, stroking her back as they lay together in the afterglow of their passion. Seymore was content to just lie there and enjoy the warmth of Octavia's body against his, feeling the steady rise and fall of her chest as she caught her breath. It wasn't long before he felt

himself drifting off, tired from expending so much energy. However, he didn't want to let go of the moment just yet.

He looked at Octavia with a sleepy but content smile on his face. "I think it's safe to say that we both needed that," he said. "I hope I was able to make you feel as good as you made me feel."

Seymore pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead before settling into a comfortable position, keeping his arms around her. He knew that they could continue to explore each other's bodies in more intimate ways, but for now, he was content just being close to her.

He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and feeling his body relax. He was grateful for the opportunity to relieve some of the tension that had built up inside him, and he knew that he would be ready for

Seymore's eyes flew open as he noticed the fear and anxiety in Octavia's face. His heart started to race as he realized that something must be terribly wrong. He gently dropped his arms from her body and sat up, concern etched on his face.

"Octavia, what's wrong?" he asked urgently, reaching out to grasp her hands in his own. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you somehow?"

He scanned her body for any visible signs of injury, his gaze darting back and forth as he tried to determine the cause of her distress. Seymore was usually a strong and confident person, but seeing Octavia like this tore at his heartstrings.

He wanted nothing more than to help her, to comfort her, to make whatever was troubling her disappear

Seymore's jaw dropped in shock as he took in the positive pregnancy tests in Octavia's shaking hand. His heart raced even faster, panic welling up inside him as he stared at the blue lines on the test results.

"Are you...are you sure?" he stammered, his mind racing as he tried to process the information. He had never thought that one of their sessions could result in a pregnancy, especially with the precautions they had taken. And yet, here they were, faced with a reality that neither of them had expected or been prepared for.

He reached out and gently took the pregnancy tests from Octavia, carefully examining the results as if they were some kind of cruel joke. Seymore felt a sickening pit form in his stomach, a mix of fear and responsibility coiling tightly

Seymore nodded numbly, the reality of the situation slowly starting to sink in. He looked at Octavia with a mix of emotions: fear, shock, wonder, and something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

"Oh my god," he whispered, running a hand through his hair as he tried to gather his thoughts. "I...I don't even know what to say. This wasn't supposed to happen."

He cast a sidelong glance at Octavia, trying to gauge her reaction. She seemed equally stunned and overwhelmed by the news, and Seymore realized that they were both in completely uncharted territory.

"What are we going to do?" he asked, his voice tinged with anxiety. "I mean, this is huge. We can't just ignore it."

Seymore felt a sudden surge of protectiveness for Octavia,

Seymore's heart skipped a beat as he watched Octavia's condition deteriorate rapidly. He knew that she was already dealing with an overwhelming amount of news, but to see her physically collapse sent a chill down his spine.

He quickly scooped her up in his arms, laying her gently down on the bed and tucking a pillow beneath her head. "Please, don't bother me. I need to cum all this out..." he said, trying to inject some humor into the situation to lighten the mood. He didn't know what else to do, so he reached for the closet and retrieved a cool compress, pressing it gently against her forehead to help alleviate some of the discomfort.

As he stood up, he glanced around the room, searching for something that could help stabilize

Seymore let out a sigh of relief as he saw Octavia stirring, her eyes fluttering open and focusing on him. "Ah, finally," he said with a forced smile, quickly setting aside the cold compress.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft and concerned. He peered down at her, taking in her disheveled appearance and the lingering worry in her eyes. It was clear that she had been through a lot, and he wanted to make sure she was going to be alright.

He gently brushed some loose fur from her face, unable to resist the urge to comfort her. "Don't worry, we'll figure this out together," he assured her, hoping that his words would provide some reassurance.

Seymore knew that they were facing a difficult road ahead

Seymore nodded solemnly, understanding the urgency of the situation. It was clear that they needed to involve a medical professional, and quickly. He reached for his phone on the nightstand, dialing the local clinic in a few swipes.

He listened attentively as the voice on the other line directed him to the appropriate department, carefully noting down the appointment details and confirming their scheduled visit.

Once Seymore had hung up, he turned back to Octavia, hoping that having a plan in place would help alleviate some of her anxiety. "We've got an appointment set up with the clinic," he said firmly, trying to inject confidence into his voice. "They'll be able to tell us more about what's going on."

Reaching out, he gently squeezed her hand,

Seymore smiled gently at Octavia, understanding that she was simply trying to cope with the stress of the situation in her own way. "It's okay," he told her, squeezing her hand reassuringly. "We all react differently when we're under pressure."

He leaned back against the headboard, considering what she had said. It made sense to him now - the hyper-logical side of her personality was stepping in to help her process the information and make decisions.

"Thank you for being so proactive about getting us to the clinic," he added. "It's important that we take care of ourselves and the baby during this time."

He gazed at Octavia, his eyes soft

Seymore arched an eyebrow at Octavia's comment, instantly intrigued by the wealth of knowledge she seemed to have on this topic. It was clear that she had done some research in the heat of the moment, which he found both impressive and slightly unnerving.

"Wow," he exclaimed, his voice tinged with awe. "It looks like we could have our hands full, then. No pun intended."

He took a deep breath, allowing himself a moment to process the new information. "Well, whatever the case may be, we'll just have to take it one step at a time," he said finally, hoping that his confidence would be contagious.

As he spoke, Seymore couldn't help but feel an odd sense of excitement

As they entered the clinic, Seymour was met with a flurry of activity as medical staff bustled about attending to patients. Despite the hustle and bustle, Seymore knew that they were in good hands, and took comfort in the professional atmosphere.

Seated in a small waiting area, Octavia nervously fidgeted with her fingers, while Seymour tried his best to keep her calm. He could see the worry etched on her face as she glanced back and forth between the various posters on the wall, which were filled with warnings and health facts.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a nurse calls their name over the intercom, signaling that it was time for their appointment. Seymore took Octavia's hand, guiding her towards the exam room with a