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”Learning with Pibby!, learning is so-“
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A cast of colorful characters wave towards the camera. As the title of the episode fades from the screen, the blue child stares at it and huffs in embarrassment for a few seconds before focusing on the spotlight again. If one had watched the episodes before this one could tell at first glance that this wasn’t the usual happy expression, it was a fake smile.
“How are you doing kids? This isn’t what usually I like to teach about…” She puts her nubs to her sides and exhales looking around until she finally manages to get the words out, her voice is serious and direct. “First of all, we want you to gather the family around for this very important episode. We will be waiting for a bit!”
The music plays as the gang of animals waits for a few minutes in silence waiting for the audience to come back. Everyone was okay besides the main hosts, Ska was around with worry and anxiety but that wasn’t different that every day, Crock was seeing a butterfly dancing through the green meadows and Mrs. Buggs cleaned her arm with a wipe in case of any impurity raising its ugly head.
But then there was BunBun and Pibby. BunBun looked away from Pibby, his eyes glued to the ground with an almost vacant expression thinking about something. A paw descends upon his pink belly towards his…Pibby stopped him and shook her head with a little smile. BunBun freezes up and nods to return his gaze to the screen beyond them. After the audience was assumed to be back the whole group rose to activity again.
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… “We all have a part of our bodies that other people must ask before…Ska, can I touch your tai-“ Before Pibby can take a step towards her, she is already gone in a cloud of dust who had her form, “Crock has his mouth…” Pibby procures an apple that Crock rapidly snags down from her nub and begins to eat happily as she pretends to be disgusted by the saliva on her arm “And Buggs has her antenna, can I?” Pibby gets her arm cleaned off, disinfected, and finally sprayed with perfume, “You may now, dear” she said chirping as Pibby snickered and rubbed the antenna for a few moments.
She stood before BunBun, and unlike the others, she crouched down to look him directly into his little black orbs, he tries to look away as Pibby continues “BunBun, your belly…” she says slurring her words as a blue limb descended from his cheek down into his torso. His heart beats faster as he gets rubbed dangerously close down “there” again, warm breath hits again warm breath as both of them get worked up.
Until she suddenly stands up and talks to the audience again.
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“So be vigilant for any kind of these stranger dangers…and kids…” In this part of the program, the kids are supposed to scream “BEWARE” after being motivated by the stock screams filmed inside the studio. The episode is over and is evening already, with most of the cast gone only BunBun and Pibby remain. BunBun is about to go back home until…
A familiar squeeze on his cotton tail and part of his posteriors. Her mask had been itching all the day, the person who called herself Pibby was hungry, warm breath once again pushed against the down the torso of the rabbit as she slowly licked and mooched his cheek. His inner fire was waking up as well even if it was a bit dimmed by the recent reflections the rabbit made. But he didn’t stop when Pibby gently guided him to her house, maybe part of him wanted to feel the happy juice extracted from him again, for all the discomfort it felt…good.
The door is closed behind them as a trembling BunBun is led back to the bed once more. A reassuring nub rests over his cheek while another takes his chin to turn him around. Pibby moves foward and presses her mouth against the rabbit, both of their hearts drum at the same time and speed as their bodies touch skin with fur. Pibby breaks the kiss, leaving a string of saliva. Tasting him still, she closes her eyes sheepishly as he covers his face in shame, blushing over his fur like the cartoon he was. She chuckled, things like that reminded her of why she loved the silly rabbit.
“Ready for our secret hug, BunBun?” He looked away from her tempting gaze, she knew why. The show had a set quite an ironic script for today, it almost made her laugh and then doubt herself. What she was doing is right? Every moan of pleasure, sweating ,and panting mess that BunBun was slowly becoming every night told her the bunny was enjoying himself. And yet she remembered what she told the millions of children behind the screen. Hypocrite.
“Our secret hug is different, because you trust me.” The first words spoken by BunBun that weren’t simply scripted by the last show came to him with a weak voice “Th-they make me feel weird. I do-don’t know” The burning glare that Pibby made didn’t hold any kind of anger behind her eyes and yet BunBun felt like an enormous boulder was pushed over him, he didn’t know what to call the expression. Pibby never taught him that “This is normal, BunBun…”-She puts a nub over the chest of the rabbit and sits him down, BunBun felt the urge to run, but a pair of strangely strong arms held him in place. Pibby was once again face to face with him.
“I will teach you something you have never learned, just for you…”
“Love.”
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She had gone farther than any day before, her flame was doused with gasoline after the episode with the taboo. She could have stopped at only the occasional groping and naughty rubs but she wasn’t satisfied with it, she opens the legs of BunBun who is bumbling something that Pibby can hear as a “no” but she didn’t care much, you don’t hear a kid who isn’t evading a needle if the medicine is better for him! After rubbing the fur away she begins to see his boyhood rising, it was such a small cute red thing. Giving an exploratory kiss she felt the bunny shake slightly, the taste of the fluid was salty and it made her legs feel weak as something similar descended between her legs.
He was laying down on the bed of Pibby, still covering his eyes as if that would protect him from observing what his best friend was doing to his body. He felt like he was burning up, like the days when Sunny was shinier than usual but this fire was coming inside of him and begging to get out. His “goo stick” as Pibby called it was the most sensitive of them all, a mess of uncomfortable but so good sensations that he didn’t quite know how to explain that was invaded by a cold surface rubbing against it, sending tingles up his spine making his body vibrate as he felt something coming out it.
After a few minutes, the boiling temperature of the room made Pibby feel slippery, her body fluids mixing with him as her mouth became sloppy as she took to sucking it. After a few moments, she noticed the labored breath of BunBun get faster and after his whole body tensed up she grabbed his torso and he into her head and hair with desperation.
BunBun mind went blank as the tension in his body exploded inside the mouth of Pibby. She gagged a bit on the bittersweet milk going down her throat but she managed to hold it as she let BunBun work through his proper first climax by thrusting away any last liquids he had inside of him. Tears began to fall down his eyes but she didn’t know of what kind, she preferred to think that they were of overwhelming joy. Panting she disconnected from him and look into his eyes after his tired arms failed to help him hide his face. She grabbed his cheeks again and kissed him deeply, giving him a taste of his own “white goo” as he hugged him deeply. Falling into the pillows alongside him, exhausted.
A crazy idea passes through her foggy brain before falling asleep, what if she went out like this during the show without cleaning herself first?
She could teach them so many new words.