John opened his eyes and smiled. He had finally returned to his most 'rexing' world for the first time in what felt like months. He was in the room the Adventures Guild had cleared out for him, it was the middle of the night, and he was in bed with his arms wrapped around Nanael, his busty, beautiful, blue haired, blue eyed, bunny girl.

  He kissed the top of her head again, just like before he left, and pulled her in tighter. He closed his eyes and finally started drifting off to sleep.

  I'll start practicing with some of these new skills I gained in the morning.

  Unknown to him, little John decided he wanted snuggles as well, and shifted itself to y between a set of beautiful, firm, milky white thighs.

  Nanael woke up around an hour after John fell asleep. She was always an early riser due to her normal work hours at the guild, so waking up before dawn to get ready for the day was her norm.

  This morning however, she found herself in a strange room, with a comfortable set of arms wrapped around her, the warmth of another body pressing on her back. She smiled and shifted around a bit, pulling John's arm in closer.

  Yes, this was bliss. Rabbitmen were a very communal folk, families and close friends known for sleeping together frequently, not for sex, but just to feel connected to others. It had been awhile since she had anyone to be close with, so she intended to enjoy every moment she could with John.

  She noticed then, something hard ying between her thighs, pushing up against her special pce. Curious, she reached down and touched it with one hand, and realized it was John's dick, slightly wet with his precum and her dampness from being unconsciously stimuted. She pyed with his tip for a moment, and slowly gyrated her hips over his swollen member, then paused.

  Wait! What am I doing?

  This was too fast. Even after st night, she shouldn't be doing this, should she? She always romanticized meeting someone, slowly falling in love, giving them her first everything, then having babies, a lot of babies. She wanted someone to build a family with her, a rge one, to repce the family she never really had. Could John be the one to do that?

  She shifted her hips again, not understanding the urges she was having right now. She pressed his dick firmly into her panties as she moved, the stimution overwhelming her normal common sense. Rabbitmen, unlike other beastfolk, were typically sold into svery due to having both higher libidos than most other races, and their need for physical intimacy. Their need for this connection, this comfort, was a main selling point for the svers. The Rabbitmen would end up brainwashing themselves into thinking it was okay, even loving their masters as long as they were given attention.

  Nanael was free, under the protection of Brod, Galba, and Gulgar, so she had the option of choice. After st night however, it turned out that choice was just an illusion, her body betraying her common sense.

  "Mmm...that feels good...please keep going my love" John whispered in a sleepy, yet sensual voice.

  Nanael gave in to her lust then. Though unconscious, his deep voice telling her he loved her was enough to drive her to make a hasty decision. She would give her everything to this man, and have him put some babies in her belly. They would fall in love too, it was like her dream, just slightly out of order.

  She shifted her panties to the side, and pushed the shaft of his dick between her folds, rubbing it even faster, her hand pressing it firmly to her bia. She could feel the head of his dick rubbing over her clitoris, quickly increasing her pleasure. Was it bigger than it was st night? She was sure it was, but she didn't know enough about male anatomy to know if that was normal or not.

  "Mmmm..." she moaned quietly, not wanting to wake him up, but not wanting to stop either. She increased her tempo, her bubbly butt touching his thighs every time she pushed back. His cock was digging into her, trying to find it's way into her special pce, wanting to pnt its seeds in her garden. She wouldn't let it in yet though, she wanted him wide awake for that.

  Using her free hand, she moved his arm that was draped around her so that his hand was holding her breast. She squeezed his hand, simuting him squeezing her breast. It felt incredible, and more importantly, it felt right.

  Suddenly, his hand grasped her breast on its own, and his hips started moving, slightly at first, then quicker, the pace making her climax come sooner than she expected. Just as she was about to orgasm, she felt one of her ears being bit, the added sensation pushing her over the edge.

  "AHHH!" She squealed out, tremors moving through her body as she reached her peak, not caring if she woke him up or not. Simultaneously, she felt warm liquid spray over her hand and arm, John's seed liberally coating her and the sheets.

  She panted for a few minutes, crity finally returning to her mind. She was aghast with herself. What did she just do? She shouldn't have done that, they just met! And he was asleep no less!

  Cheeks flushing with embarrassment, she was about to scramble out of the bed when his arm tightened around her.

  "Mmmm, you're beautiful my wife, I love you." John whispered in her ears again, sending shivers down her spine.

  Wife! We haven't married yet! We haven't even gone on a date. We need...I need...

  She sighed, and snuggled back into him. She brought her hand that was covered in his seed up to her face. The sticky white goo fascinated her, the substance that was used to put babies inside a woman.

  "Wife hun...okay then." She said to herself, then licked her fingers clean. If she was going to be his wife, then she would make sure his seed was always inside her, every night. That was her duty as a wife. At least that is what her former adventure friend told her one night around the campfire.

  'Keep your man's balls empty and his belly full, and in turn he would fill your belly and your home with love and babies.' She told her, before retiring to their tent. She could hear their lovemaking inside and thought it would be wonderful to have someone to do that with. She was only fifteen at the time, so she wasn't ready then, but now, three years ter, she was more than ready to settle down.

  Her friend had a lot more advice that would be suspect on modern Earth, but this world was somewhere between medieval times and the renaissance. Modern day mentalities would fail in this world fairly quickly.

  I wonder what his favorite foods are? I should get Gulgar to teach me how to cook properly. Should we look at finding a pce big enough for the kids now? I want at least a dozen! Oh, what about other wives? My female friends are all married, so they won't work. He is a healer so he will be well off, so he needs at least four more wives to make more babies. Maybe the other receptionist? I wonder if he will cim me tonight? Oh we need to tell everyone we are a couple now! The other receptionist will be so jealous. Oh and...

  Her thoughts continued in this spiral, something well beyond a simple erotic massage and accidental sleeping thigh job should have caused. She was already working her self up, pnning out their entire future, while behind her, still grasping her left breast, a set of eyes were open, staring at the back of her head in shock.

  John woke up after Nanael made him cum. He was dreaming about the time his wife and her friend were having a threesome and his wife's friend had jerked him off on his wife's face. It was a beautiful sight. When he woke up, he felt his balls were empty and could see over Nanael's shoulder as she licked his cum off her fingers after saying something about being his wife.

  Damnit, why couldn't I be awake for that! Wait, wife?

  Normally a little slow, right now he was in the fabled 'Sage' mode at that moment, so he thought he would try out that new Scouter skill he acquired back in DEN. This led him to his current state of shock.

  Favorite foods? Move in together? Have babies? Get married? More wives for more babies? Cim her?

  The skill was reading her thoughts in short form. Though it wasn't a perfect read, John got the idea. In the end it seemed like she thought they were a couple already.

  The question was. Did John want a beautiful, F-Cup, super fit, blue haired, bunny girl as a girlfriend/wife who wanted to make him food and start a family?

  Actually, the question was;

  Where the hell do I sign up!?!

  He pulled her in tighter and kissed her head. "Good Morning my love."

  "Eeeekk!"

  After a few minutes of cuddles and embarrassment, they got up and got dressed. John found his leather clothing and his new car token in the top drawer of his dresser. To his amusement, there was also a spikey shoulder pad, and a set of brass knuckles beside it. He left the spikes in the dresser, but pocketed the brass knuckles and car. You never know.

  He thought he should still go and try and find some more clothing soon, but would wait for a day off. He also strapped his sword onto his waist, though he wasn't sure if the 'Don't mess with me' look was wasted with all the bck leather he had on.

  Nanael was a bit shy getting dressed in front of him, but he was a gentlemen and looked away, though he did catch a glimpse of her short, blue haired tail.

  Oh I am so pying with that ter.

  Once she had finished getting dressed, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into a hug before she could run away. He looked into her blue eyes, running his fingers though her hair. She looked back up at him, her nerves seeming to be getting the better of her now that they were dressed. She looked like she was about to say something, but he beat her to the punch.

  "Listen, st night and this morning were wonderful, and I wouldn't change a thing. I like you, a lot, and I want to learn more about you Nanael. I don't want this to be a one time thing. Let's go out and see where this takes us because I want us to be together for a very long time."

  "O-Okay. I would like that too!" She said, her cheeks red as rubies. John pulled her in close and leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She was stunned for a moment, her body stiff, her ears out straight, but soon she melted into his arms. He probed her mouth with his tongue, and she let him in, their tongues intertwining intimately.

  After sharing a few more kisses, they stepped outside his room, the dawn light just starting to brighten up the training hall. They both stopped when they entered the training hall though, as there was a very stern looking white haired man in front of them, staring John down.

  "Ah...Morning Brod. Why are you down here this time of day?" John asked, buying his brain a few moments to think things through. For some reason he was feeling like a teenager again, getting caught with a girl in his room. He would not be intimidated by this man though, he was older than him. (He was a little intimidated, Brod is big after all)*

  Brod stared at the pair of them, Nanaelle hiding behind John, clinging to his arm, her cheeks flushing again. John just stood there, wondering if it was any of Brod's business what they did, his guildhall or not. No one said anything for nearly a minute, the pregnant pause making everyone uncomfortable. Finally, Brod broke the stalemate with a question.

  "Is this a one time thing or something serious?" He asked, no emotions in his voice.

  "Serious" they both said at the same time. They then looked at each other, and smiled, holding each others hands tight.

  "Great! You are coming with me." Brod said, grabbing John's colr.

  "Wait, why?"

  "You have a woman now John. You need to be able to protect her don't you?" He said with demonic look in his eyes. "Don't worry, healer or not, I will whip you into shape."

  "Wait a minute Brod, where are we going?" John said, being dragged across the training hall.

  "To the chow hall of course. You need food and more Substance X to make this training effective." He said.

  And with that John was dragged to the meal hall at the crack of dawn, to start his first day as both the Training Hall Recovery Specialist, and Brod's new pet project.

  * - I am considering making little comments in brackets like this. It is how the authour Harem-Fan writes and I think it is kind of amusing and fills the reader in a little bit with more info. Its it good or will it be too much? Poll below to use or not.