Having Friends For Easter
Having Friends For Easter
Withania shut the door of a private room in the back of the Hidden Appetite bar and sat down next to her friend, scooching up the sofa with a sly smile on her face. Luca was a bunny-folk from an adjacent land, almost as big as a pony, rather than critter-sized, and one of the most adorable things she’d ever encountered. They’d flirted on plenty of occasions, but now it was easter, and Withania had acquired a special elixir that she was dying to share with him. Something she knew would really make him melt.
“Alright, Luca,” said Withania, rummaging in her bag for the vial, “Are you ready? The instructions say you have to down it all in one go, and then it should take effect within thirty seconds…”
“Okay,” replied Luca, looking nervously at the vial as Withania removed the cork with her teeth and passed it to him, “This doesn’t affect you reforming me, right?”
“No, I can’t restore magical effects, so you’ll regrow as you are now.”
Luca nodded, giving a slight snort, and then necked the vial in one gulp, placing the empty vessel on the coffee table. He didn’t say anything, but within seconds, Withania could see his fuzzy body beginning to darken with a brown tint. He glanced awkwardly aside, aware that she was staring, but then held up his forepaws to see his fur beginning to smooth out, fading from his usual light-grey and white to a milk-chocolate sheen.
“Wooah that is fast!” said Withania in amazement, leaning up close. Her friend’s fur and skin had apparently turned into chocolate, complete with the satin-sheen and even mock moulding lines. “Can you still move?”
Luca responded by moving his forelegs to look at the rest of his body, rubbing his paw against his chest. “Yeah, it feels weird, like I’m completely coated with clay, but… it’s all the way through! I feel heavy!”
“Mmmm! My very own life-size chocolate bunny!” cooed Withania, licking her lips with hooded eyes, “Now the real fun can begin…” She leaned in and used her chest to push the rabbit made of living chocolate onto his back, lengthways on the couch, and kissed him on the lips. He tasted as good as he looked, rich milk chocolate that softened against the heat of Withania’s tongue. She licked his lips, smearing them slightly before pulling out again. He smacked his lips, and they reformed again. This was what they’d expected from the elixir, a little taste would mend itself, but a bigger taste would not.
“Oh this is too rich, I’m not even sure where to start…” she murmured, looking at him up and down. Her answer soon presented itself, literally. Amidst his transformation, and having a mare bear down on top of him, Luca’s mast had quickly awoken and sprouted up to poke at Withania’s naval, looking rather different to what he was used to, but seemingly quite functional. “Oh yes, absolutely,” she said, smirking at his shy smile.
She shuffled down, licking and nuzzling his clay-like chest and parting his hind legs to give herself more room. Starting from the base, she gave his length a long, firm lick, taking off a sliver of his flavour on the way. They both moaned in unison, Withania at the indulgent taste, and Luca at the stimulation. Despite his transformation, the elixir seemed to have retained sensitivity in all the right places.
But there was no time to wonder at this marvel because Withania was already slipping her lips over his tapered tip, descending down his seemingly enhanced length in one fluid motion. He gasped sharply, feeling her cheeks and esophagus alike clenching around his cock, coating it with her saliva and warmth. For a moment he thought she was about to bite down - which he realised she would be quite able to do now he was literally made of chocolate, but instead she pulled up again, sucking him off with gusto. From his tip a dribble of darker goop appeared.
“Is that…” she said, and quickly wrapped her tongue around his tip before he could even prepare himself. “It is! You’re dribbling chocolate sauce!”
Luca laughed nervously, now even more concerned for his privates - he had not considered losing them this early into the session. But thankfully, Withania seemed to realise this as well.
“Don’t worry hun,” she said, kissing his shaft and looking up at him from between his legs, “I’m not going to eat it yet… I think there’s a very tasty treat lurking in there first. Let’s get these pesky legs out of the way, so I can enjoy you properly…”
She seized hold of Luca’s right-hind leg, running her tongue up from his crotch to his toes. He shivered at every touch. The tease was starting to set in now, he had become accustomed to his transformation and was now itching for her to take a bite out of him in earnest. He was made to be eaten, and she was denying his purpose. But not for long, slowly and deliberately keeping eye contact, she slipped the end of his foot into her mouth and bit down, taking off half of it in one mouthful.
“Aaaahh!” he gasped, not in pain, but pleasure. Somehow the sense of her jaws taking a chunk of his body was tugging on his sex drive, pushing him along without even a touch to his dick. He watched as she chewed and swallowed, a visible gulp dropping at the top of her throat to vanish inside of her.
“Oooh, oh Luca you taste good…” she said, rolling her eyes, “This is the best chocolate I’ve ever tasted…”
“More,” he said immediately, “Eat more of me I can’t take it, that felt so amazing!”
Withania didn’t need telling twice, she took another bite and just like that, Luca’s right foot was gone, a wiggling stump left behind revealing that he was hollow inside, just like a real chocolate bunny. She took another bite immediately, and then the hock was gone, now getting munched up by Withania’s jaws and swallowed down. She’d been concerned that she wouldn’t be able to manage a huge chocolate bunny nearly as big as she was, but despite the rich flavour, the chocolate was just making her hungrier. It was spurring her on to eat her partner as much as her partner was enjoying being eaten. Truly, the maker of this potion knew exactly what they were doing.
As Withania took bites out of Luca’s thigh, she grabbed his other leg with both forehooves and snapped it clean off. Even after she’d detached it from his body, Luca found he could still move it, like some kind of zombie. Withania was getting into her stride and ready to show off now - she opened her mouth wide, showing off her green throat - albeit stained with melted chocolate - and began to slide in Luca’s entire left leg, foot first. Luca watched in almost paralysed awe, feeling a warm, tight embrace wrap around his detached foot and start creeping up his leg. It felt like he was pulling up steamy thigh-high socks fresh out the dryer, except as Withania reached his disembodied thigh, the heat inside her weakened the chocolate structure enough for her esophagus to crush it. Luca moaned out again as he felt his other limb squash into a chocolate paste inside her. Once his body parts were disintegrated he could no longer feel them, but the release was unbelievable. He wiggled his now leg-less hips, his erection now rather exposed, and Withania licked her lips clean once more, setting her sights back on the prize.
“Let’s see what else you’ve got in store for me now…” she said sensually, “But first, it’d be a wasted opportunity for me to leave that chocolate dick unridden…”
She stepped up the couch so she was over the top of Luca once again. It was strange, not having a pair of legs to avoid, but she wasn’t complaining. She slowly lowered her pussy onto the conspicuous mast sticking up from Luca’s crotch, going down, down, with nothing obstructing her all the way until her soft labia settled over his balls. Having no more internal body heat of his own, Withania’s passage felt like a furnace to Luca, massaging his entire length, sack and all, in a way he’d never experienced. As she rocked back and forth, going carefully to avoid breaking him, she reached out and casually snapped off one of his ears, licking it with lust in her eyes and then eating is a bite at a time while she worked herself up on his smooth and engorged rod.
“Wi- Withania,” he gasped, “Either you’re melting my cock or- or I’m gonna cum…”
“Oh, wait wait, hold it!” she said, swallowing the last of the ear and pulling off his mast at the same time. She sat back on her rump, and plunged her mouth back down onto his cock, once again demonstrating her quirk of not needing to breathe at all. Luca was close enough that even as she started bobbing and sucking on his length, the pressure of an orgasm building like a blocked pipe. He had no idea where or how, but neither of them cared. The elixir was made for pleasure, and it was dealing it out in spades.
Withania was ready for the first spurt, a delightfully creamy shot of chocolate sauce splashing into her mouth. What she wasn’t prepared for is that the spurt was followed by what could only be described as a torrent of the stuff. Luca moaned aloud as he pumped steadily, Withania doing her best to swallow as quickly as her mouth filled with the sticky sauce, but dribbling a fair bit around his crotch. For nearly half a minute, Luca just kept going, until finally, he sighed, sensing that his firehose of chocolate ejaculate had finished. Withania looked up at him, still with his cock in her mouth, and smirked again. He nodded slightly, not so much asking, but more allowing her, since he knew this was going to happen sooner or later.
Withania bit down on the base of his length, teeth cutting through the soft chocolate with ease, and sat up with her head held high, showing off the bulge Luca’s cock was making in her throat. She paused and then swallowed hard, the bulge vanishing into her body forever. For a moment, Luca thought it was all over, but then he realised that unlike his leg, she’d swallowed his dick without chewing or crushing it - he could still feel it slip down inside her to land in a bath of liquid chocolate! Beyond rational belief, his transformed, half-eaten, chocolate body was still firing on all the right notes.
Spurred on by her power-play, Withania started gorging on the rest of his lower torso, taking bite after bite, cooing and moaning as she crammed more of his body into her mouth.
“Withania?” he said, interrupting her frenzy for a moment, “My foreleg… if, if you break it off you could… I could touch you down there while you eat?”
Her eyes lit up as she swallowed her mouthful, and she twisted around on the spot to present her dripping pussy to him. It had chocolate coating her entrance where she’d ridden him earlier, but that was slowly being carried out by her own internal fluids attempting to self-clean before she’d even finish her acts. Luca’s forelegs were already softening at this point, since the room was warm with their play, and his paw deformed as he touched her heated nethers.
“Just- just put it in, like, as much as you want…” she moaned, shivering at his touch. He did as she told him, slowly pushing his paw, wrist, and then forearm into her yielding passage. Once she felt full enough, she bucked her generous hips slightly, jerking Luca’s right foreleg off just below the shoulder. She quickly turned again and stood over his dwindling remains. Her belly was visibly distended, just pressing gently into Luca’s face so that he could both feel and hear the gurgling inside, melting and stewing his body. She couldn’t stand still now, with his arm filling up her velvet passage and still moving, feeling out her soft tunnel, she was moments away from exploding. Losing the last of her self-control, she bit off his other ear, scarfing it down in one go, before getting to work on his other foreleg.
Luca lay back as she ravaged him, still in a sea of bliss as he felt himself melting in her belly, pleasure fogging his brain so that he could barely see straight. His left foreleg was gone before he knew it, and his right, he could barely feel it as it melted into chocolate sauce that leaked down the inside of Withania’s thighs. Finally, she paused, assessing what was left of her treat.
“Mmm Luca you were absolutely divine… I think this is the last bit… I’m gonna swallow the rest of you whole I think… Hope you enjoy the trip down!”
He barely nodded before her chops opened wide again, still hungry for chocolate bunny, her powerful forelegs grabbing him eagerly and pushing him headfirst into her maw. Darkness enveloped him as he felt the last of his body getting crammed into her cheeks, bits breaking off and falling onto her tongue. She gulped, and swallowed, and worked her throat muscles - and then finally Luca the chocolate bunny was gone, just a few scraps of chocolate remained on the sofa.
Withania sat back against the cushions with her legs dangling off the edge, exhausted and immensely satisfied, her belly round and full before her. “Phew… thanks again Luca… next stop, my thighs!”
