Rinni clung to Allen's leg like a starved pup, tears streaming down her cheeks, her words half-choked between sobs and desperate pleading.
"Don't choose her! She's stupid and smug and her tail isn't even that fluffy!" she wailed, trying to crawl up his body. "I–I can do better! I'll learn how to give proper mouth offerings! I promise! I'll practice every night! Just don't leave me for a dumb fox with fat tits!"
She fumbled with his thighs, trying to pry his legs apart. Her hands slid over sweat-slick skin, her eyes locking onto his still-slick, resting cock—thick and flushed from the night's brutal use.
"I'll suck it right now!" she whined. "I–I won't even bite this time! Just tell me I'm still your favorite—!"
"Rinni."
Fina's voice was sharp. Low. Calmer than it had any right to be.
The bunny girl froze, hands still trembling around Allen's shaft, her lip quivering like a cornered animal.
