Vanilla's half-lidded eyes took up your vision, sending goosebumps up your spine. It was the first time in a long while that you've been looked at by anyone at all, much less with such an...enrapturing gaze.
"Mmm...it's okay. You can relax now," she hummed warmly, loosening her fingers' hold on you and letting your form splay out in her gloved hand. The pleasant feeling of her natural body heat warmed your back, while the rest of you was exposed to the chill of the ambient air. Something about the look in her eyes both soothed you and made you feel nervous, this time in a different way. Just moments before, you were dreading that this was the end of your life. Now, you were left to wonder what she had in store for you, equal parts tense and enthralled.
Breaking the stillness, she lifted her other hand and pressed a thumb gently into your front. Soon, she began ever-so-slowly rubbing your body, inadvertently(?) feeling up your chest in the process. The lack of human contact you've had has made any slight touch feel intense, so when she started stroking you so softly, you couldn't help but instantly melt into her embrace. You even hugged the digit, nuzzling your face into its covered pad. A lilting giggle rang like music in your ears; obviously, you weren't the only one enjoying this.
The warmth of her clothed finger calmed you further, replacing the frigid air with pleasant heat. The eyes that intently stared at your tired figure went from entranced to concerned. Vanilla had noticed just how bad of shape you were in.
"Oh, you're so cold, dearie. Let me help with that..."
From your vantage, you'd gotten hints of her breath before. Nothing, however, could have prepared you for the sight of her plush pink lips puckering up, ready to blow sweet relief onto your frigid body. You blushed furiously; most of the time, when you see someone making this kind of face, they're usually gonna do a lot more than just breath on you...
The embarrassment you felt was instantly overwhelmed by the soothing wave of breath that wafted over your form. It was warm, enticingly so, and a strong, yet pleasant scent of vanilla was all you could smell as her exhalation overtook every last iota of fresh air you could get. You blissfully shudder, taking in the wonderful sensation of Vanilla's breath blowing towards you. In tandem with the relaxing breeze, a little shock of arousal surged through you as your bare member was pinned against your waist--not by a teasing finger, but by the natural gust that came through the rabbit mother's dainty lips.
She took note of your quivering, and saw the ecstatic smile on your face. Your 'excitement' didn't go unnoticed, either. She chuckled as she drank in the adorable sight before her. It was time to switch things up a little...
"Hehehe, you're cute as a button, dear. I could just eat you up..."
You tensed up as you heard that last bit. The hand you were on shifted slightly closer to Vanilla's beautiful face, and you started to lose yourself in the mesmerizing view of her plump, pursed lips. No, that's absurd. She wouldn't really eat you, right? Not after all of this...right?
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