Rabbit Greetings

Rabbit Greetings

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Long ago were the days of Legoshi's painfully awkward virginity, well past that harrowing misunderstanding in the rooftop garden shed. Legoshi had trained his body and mind, battled other beasts, and enjoyed the sensations of delectable and durable backsides, finally throwing out his V-card for good. But for all his experiences in the world outside of Cherryton Academy, he still had not had any experience bedding a woman. Not that Haru hadn't tried... It was Haru who suggested returning back to the shed where it began between them, so that she could finish what she had been prepared to start. The smell of the gardening supplies and the old wood of the shed had been burned into Legoshi's mind, making him nearly as nervous as his first time being there with her. But her gentle hands and soothing voice calmed him, as she worked to expose him all the way. She finally found out where his cream-colored belly lead to, and she wasn't disappointed.
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