Maybe you're bound to honor your bet. Maybe you're afraid of pissing off the bunny-girl and being eaten. Maybe you just enjoy being peed on by a cute bunny-girl. For whatever reason, you don't do anything to resist as the bunny-girl she finishes dousing you in hot spurts of her 'special cologne'. Once you are thoroughly soaked, and reeking of hot bunny-girl piss, the bunny-girl relaxes the grip of her legs, flips you onto your back, and smiles at you.
You know quite well what's coming next, and the mere thought makes you harden. The bunny-girl giggles and takes a firm hold of your member, then begins to stroke and pull, hardening you further.
"Ooh... you're pretty easy to make hard, aren't you? All it took was a warm bath and a tickle. Hope you don't blow your load too quick..."
The bunny-girl swiftly undresses you and tosses your clothes into a nearby flower-bush. The thick, wet lips of her labia gently tease and rub against you, then with one quick pelvic thrust, engulf your member. With a grin and sigh, the bunny-girl tears off her bra, giving you a full view of her perky, bouncing breasts.
The power of the the bunny-girl's legs is terrific: it's like being humped by a jack-hammer. No human woman could ever hope to match the bunny-girl's thrusts in force or speed. Even her vagina seems to dwarf a human's in its muscular power: the pressure it exudes on your member as it pumps and squeezes you tender flesh is almost painful. You try to hold on, but the sexual power of her mighty legs is more intense than anything you've ever experienced, and you reach your end far sooner than you expected.
As she feels you erupt inside her, the bunny-girl's expression swiftly changes from pleasure to surprise, then disbelief.
"What--" she pants "--the--fuck... did you seriously just climax? We barely even started! Come... on... don't stop yet!"
The bunny-girl increases the speed and forces of her thrusts in a desperate attempt to reach climax, but you are utterly exhausted by the lustful bunny's sexual power, and can barely move as her thrusts knock out your breath.
"It's... it's not working!" she screams. "How the hell could you finish so fast?"
Sadly, it seems that the bunny-girl's sex-drive is made to be satisfied by bunny-boys... who, like bunny-girls, have a lot more leg-muscle and stamina than you do. As exotic as the bunny-girl finds your species, you're just not made for this kind of inter-species sex. Don't feel bad. You probably couldn't satisfy her unless you were Hercules Unchained. Which you aren't.
The bunny-girl finally gives up, ceases her thrusts and collapses onto your member with a moan of despair. In the next second, she bares her teeth and stares at you with murderous rage flashing in her pretty, blue eyes.
You are between the legs of a sexually frustrated bunny-girl, and if you don't think of something, she's probably going to decide you'd make a better meal than a lover.
