Story time for the good little rabbits!

It was not hard to catch Chesna unaware. The doctor was often spaced out, and when she was twitchy enough to catch you, you could tell from observing her. In their time apart, Chesna had not changed much. In a way, Lia should have been thankful for that. Most relationships would not have survived what they had gone through, but deep down, Lia and Chesna were creatures of a simple nature. Rekindling what they had was not hard, all things considered. Had Chesna not wanted her back... Lia would have likely had to march right back into her old life, leaving only when she caught a bullet trying to save a family somewhere.

Unfortunately, her likelihood of catching a bullet had skyrocketed since leaving that business behind. Lia had been alright with taking the job with Lukretia, for Chesna's sake. Lukretia was the sort of woman who Lia had trouble talking to without desiring to curb stomp her, but Lia could put up with that. The issue was Lukretia's other hired help. One Valkoinen Simo, the White Death. An assassin of such skill, such ruthlessness, that she sent chills down the spines of some very, very hard men in Lia's old line of work. And Lia was positioned to 'replace' her against her will.

They crossed paths. On the plus side, Lia survived. She had learned that when faced with almost certain death, her default attitude for any situation, irreverence, would still be how she behaved. On the downside, Valkoinen clearly demonstrated that she could kill Lia without a second's hesitation and had no desire to strike a deal with her or Lukretia.

Needless to say, Lia was a little displeased. She blamed Chesna for goading her into this, and was going to express her displeasure. She fingered the hypodermic needle carefully as she quietly walked up behind Chesna. Placing her hands around Chesna's waist, Lia leaned in and nibbled on her neck, "Surprise!" She whispered. Kissing her way up the side of Chesna's head, Lia leaned up to bite Chesna's ear. She added in a quiet whisper, "Chesna honey... I'm pregnant. And it's yours..." As she spoke, Lia slid the needle into Chesna with her other hand, injecting her with the sedative. Just the right amount to put her under relatively quickly.

Lia guided her to the floor. "Hah! See how YOU like it..." It was time to begin...

Chesna would awaken in a darkened bedroom. Several fragrant candles were situated around the bed Chesna was tied to, illuminating her situation. Her arms were bound together with silk rope, her legs spread apart and bound to separate posts, her clothes stripped down to her bra and panties. Across from the foot of the bed, a small ottoman was a makeshift table for another candle, a traditional long, round one, sitting in a small try. A dimly lit shape sat across from the ottoman, grabbing the candle and using it to cast light on the book she was reading, and in so doing casting just enough light on herself to reveal who she was: Lia. She glanced up from the book at Chesna. "Ooh-ho, you are awake! Unlike you, I can actually wait until you wake up before I get started." Lia said playfully, but with just enough edge in her voice. She was not especially happy. "Alright, tonight, it is Happy Rabbit Story Time!" Lia playfully displayed a book written in Chinese. "Are you ready, Chesna-baby?"

Chesna felt as lucidly high as someone who was constantly strung out on drugs could. Ever since her best friend, lover and practical savior had found her, the good doctor had an extra bounce in her apathetic step. She even worked up the courage to convince Lia to stay with her. Though the doctor never cognisently admitted it, she was that much closer to her true goal of making a better life for herself and Lia. The two were a shameful mass of problems and issues that would drive a psychiatrist into his own room at a psych ward. The doctor couldn't bare the thought of being separated from Lia any more. She had to do everything in her power to convince her to stay by her side but the feelings had been locked away, almost on purpose and the best she could do was idle convincing. A passive aggressive suggestion to land a job with her own current employer. When it actually worked, Chesna was as surprised as a doped out zombie could be. She tried to express her pleasure every night with her lover but they still lead lives that kept their time together at a minimum.

In the end, it seemed like on the outside, nothing much changed. Chesna went onwith her business but her mind worked on the inside. When she felt Lia come up behind her, she craned her neck and squeezed her thighs. She didn't think about the irony that her efforts to stop her nymphomania for Lia were thwarted by Lia herself, who had some sort of magical power to induce the worst feelings of arousal in Chesna. At Lia's shocking revelation, Chesna's pupils dilated slightly in acknowledgment and her hand began to shake.

"I... uh..."

She didn't even feel the needle go in and was soon on the ground. When she woke up, she didn't even tug on the ropes. Her eyes opened halfway and she tried, and failed, to focus on Lia. "B-bunny...." She muttered and allowed her eyes to screw downward and assess the situation. She could only assume Lia had prepared this as a little surprise? Chesna was surprisingly feisty for how dull she was and Chesna thought that maybe Lia wanted to enjoy herself without having to worry about Chesna getting all grabby and shovey.

"Story?" She said dully as she laid in her silky shackles, the lack of clothing, the scene in general started making the doctor leak. Her womanhood was already glistening underneath her panties and her nose began to dribble a bit too.