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Jungkook really doesn’t know what to expect when he opens the capsule.
It’s his first time experimenting with human genes, and so far all his rabbit cloning experiments haven’t been the most… calming. (He side-eyes all the mutant rabbits kept in their cages around the laboratory.) He supposes it’s a good thing he’s well prepared, a button on his left hand to call for help, an axe at his reach-
The capsule opens, and there’s a moment of silence. (Except for angry rabbit sounds)
And then, Jungkook’s clone jumps up, looking straight at him. Jungkook immediately reaches for the axe, holding onto the handle ready to swing, but he stops when he notices the clone is unmoving.
It looks exactly like him, the same age as the scientist is, and yet, there are minor differences that only Jungkook would know. His eyes are just slightly bigger, cheeks a little rounder and lips a little pinker. There are no scars on his perfect face, no forehead wrinkles from poring over his notes over the long night hours. They just stare at each other for a while, and then the clone meows.
Meows. Like Jungkook didn’t take all those bunny genes and inject it into the mass of cells that would grow and eventually become - a meower.
“What the fuck?” Jungkook curls his lip.
The cuter version of Jungkook finally moves, turns his head away, and Jungkook realises that he’s shivering a little in the cold of the lab. He reaches for an extra coat and approaches the human (is it even a human?) with extra caution, one hand still holding the axe. The clone looks up at him, and his eyes are large and innocent - surely incapable of causing him any harm?
He blinks at the white material of clothing that the scientist offers to him, and slowly raises one arm, holding it steady. Jungkook sighs in exasperation.
"Do I have to dress you now?"
The clone looks back at him with unassuming eyes, and meows again.
"If I had to guess, you mean yes," grumbles the scientist.
He takes the chance, putting the axe down, keeping himself between weapon and clone and attempts to put the lab coat on him. One arm in, and the clone promptly offers the other one up.
Jungkook takes this opportunity to look at the clone. He’s naked of course, he didn’t expect his clothes to be magically cloned in the capsule. He doesn't have to bother though (governmentally unapproved cloning experiments pay well), and he gets clothes delivered to him at the tap of a button.
Anyway, he’s glad to see that the clone doesn’t have any tails or rabbit feet. That would be weird to explain. Clearly no bunny ears. But what’s it with the meowing? Jungkook is perplexed.
The clone, now freshly dressed, looks around, making the scientist reach for his weapon. There’s no doubt he’s noticed the mutant rabbits in the cages, but when his face turns to face Jungkook, it’s one of sheer indifference.
“Meow,” he deadpans.
"Right," Jungkook begins. "You’re a cat. I get it."
The pseudo-cat-clone lets out a longer mew, this time it sounds a little more like agreement.
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The clone turns out fairly easy to control. He’s obedient, he answers to his calls (he calls him Koo), and he eats on time. Jungkook still wants to carry out an inspection for his vitals, so he prepares the examination table. Sits the clones on it, he’s so much lighter and leaner than Jungkook. The scientist imagines that this is what he’d look like if he wasn’t so uptight with his workout routine. No, Jungkook shakes his head. He wouldn't look this pretty or cute. His front teeth definitely don’t show up when he smiles. He’s more of a bunny than a cat in that regard.
Jungkook takes off the clothing covering Koo, and scrunches his eyebrows when the clone begins to squirm, covering himself up even though the scientist has seen him naked before, multiple times during his daily bathtimes. What’s the difference when he’s stripped and about to be restrained so Jungkook can get a good look at him?
The scientist grabs his arm and inserts it through the top restraints of the table, effectively trapping him in place before he can escape. The other arm gets taken too, the clone being no match for Jungkook’s diligently developed muscles over years, and then he's trapped.
In that moment, he looks just like a helpless little bunny, gasping, squeezing his thighs together and Jungkook realises the problem. Koo’s cock is chubbing up - the clone is aroused. Just from being stripped and restrained.
The bunny’s leg shoots up, stopping Jungkook from getting any closer. He places it on the hard plane of Jungkook’s abs, only pressing in slightly. Jungkook waits patiently, both looking at each other, Koo’s face passive as he brings his foot lower and lower - until it’s on the scientist’s crotch. It’s Jungkook’s turn to gasp when Koo presses harder, looking for the scientist’s cock and rubbing when he finds it. There’s the barest hint of a smile on Koo's face right then, and Jungkook thinks he imagines it because it’s gone in the next second, replaced by wide innocence.
The scientist understands now. He grabs the delicate ankle with his hand, bringing it to the stirrups on the table. Once both his legs are restrained, Jungkook pushes the level to widen the gap between the stirrups so he has a clear view.
Koo whines, but as he lies there completely exposed, there’s nothing he can do. Jungkook finally takes in how aroused the bunny truly is. Koo’s gorgeous when he’s flushed, looks wrecked already. His eyes are dark and glazed over, pink lips open in silent moans.
Most of all, his cock is hard and leaking onto his stomach. He whines again when Jungkook looks at it for too long. He can’t help it. His legs are unblemished and perfect, thighs creamy and soft. Splayed out on the table, displaying the soft pink pucker of his hole between his ass cheeks.
"What’s wrong?" Jungkook murmurs. "Do you want to be touched here?" He ghosts a finger over the twitching cock, but Koo turns his head away. At the same time, his cock jumps, barely brushing against Jungkook’s taunting finger.
“I see how it is,” Jungkook hums.
There’s a brief fire in Koo’s eyes again - something mischievous - but it goes as quickly as it came.
Jungkook spends a lot of time with his physical inspection, merely checking every muscle and joint, testing for firmness. He takes his heartbeat. He checks his eyes and ears. When he moves onto his chest he notices the nipples, firm and pointy, fully erect. Koo mewls as Jungkook uses the pad of his thumb to graze over one nipple.
Jungkook's suspicions are confirmed. The clone is highly sensitive and responsive, just like he wanted. There’s a sweet scent cloying in the air, reminds him of vanilla pudding, and it seems to be radiating from the restrained bunny. Jungkook carefully observes the spike in scent as he repeats the same, soft touch with the other nipple.
"Cute," he says when Koo’s open mouth lets out a soft moan.
Jungkook can play with his nipples later, for now he continues with the inspection, moving lower to where his cock and balls rest. He finally realises the source of the sweet scent in the air.
Koo is self-lubricating.
Jungkook nearly holds his breath at that, because what can be more convenient than a little sex toy that fits all his needs, doesn’t even need to be lubed? And so, so sensitive. Jungkook is sure Koo would look amazing, feel amazing split around his cock.
He shakes his head at such thoughts. He isn’t supposed to fuck the bunny. This isn't even what the cloning experiment is for.
But what if it is? His mind asks back. What if all you were chasing is a little pleasure and you decided you wanted to fuck yourself?
Jungkook shoves his mind back and focuses on his work. He looks at the clone’s genitals, almost the same as his, but - if possible - cute. Jungkook hasn’t ever thought of his dick as cute. So why does he think so when he looks at his cloned dick?
The bunny’s getting impatient, and Jungkook finally grabs his cock. He inspects his leaking tip, swollen little balls, prodding at it as he leaks precum. He can tell the clone's making an effort to not make a sound, and when he looks lower-
His hole is glistening. Wet, shiny and sweetly irresistible.
Jungkook stares at it in wonder before touching it, just a tentative finger, but Koo makes a small noise and he grins.
Frightfully sensitive. Jungkook presses in.
It sucks in Jungkook’s finger, punching out a full moan from the clone. He begins panting as Jungkook begins to thrust in and out with his finger, marvelling at the tightness, the slickness. This is just a standard medical inspection after all, the bunny needs to be checked if all his organs are fully functional.
Jungkook inserts another finger beside the first, his hole opening up with more slick, that has an edge of berries to the now decisively vanilla scent. Raspberries, Jungkook's mind supplies.
Koo is soft and wet inside, his moans so sweet, Jungkook can't help but imagine what the hole would feel like around his cock, what his moans would sound like when he’s deep inside of him.
He’s already gasping so prettily, moaning on every other thrust, tight little hole opening up under Jungkook’s intensive care. He's mesmerised, thrusting in with three fingers before he finally takes them out. Jungkook’s head feels heavy from the scent. He watches the bunny’s hole clench around nothing, drooling out slick, and then, the clone’s first real sound. A cry, somewhat a wail that’s cut off and makes Jungkook look at the state he’s in. Cock flushed with the head on his stomach in a pool of precum. And its owner panting and beautifully pink with his flush of arousal, hips thrusting up, begging to be filled again with his fingers.
“Please,” is the first word. A soft voice laced with desperation but nevertheless, Jungkook recognises it. As his own.
Jungkook raises an eyebrow at him, “So you can talk, huh? You just need some coddling.”
Jungkook thrusts his fingers back in again, but this time it’s with purpose. The presence of a prostate would be so very useful, and Jungkook has to prod, a little higher, a little to the side and then -
Koo wails and jerks, spurting come. “There it is.”
Quite unfortunate that the clone couldn't hold back, came untouched from prostate stimulation itself. Poor thing must have been on edge for so long. Jungkook massages his walls through it, revelling in the way it clenches around his digits, soaking them. Imagines the tight wet grip around his cock.
A throb at his own lower regions reminds him of his own needs. His other hand cups himself.
Jungkook doesn't even know at what point he got hard.
All he can think about now is that the clone’s hole is tight and inviting, and both are still aroused, the clone whimpering from overstimulation but his cock hasn't softened. Jungkook makes a decision, one he might regret, but he can't help himself anymore.
He undoes his pants with one hand, and pulls his erection out. The bunny’s legs are spread wide enough so that he can just situate himself between them, and so he does, replacing the fingers with his cock. He doesn’t even have the patience to go in slowly, but one look at the bunny’s blissed-out face as his cock enters him drives him on. The bunny hole expands for him, snugly wrapping around his cock until he’s filled to the brim.
The sweet vanilla and raspberry scent of the bunny’s slick surrounds him, driving him on. He breathes it in and gulps it down.
His clone’s inner walls have expanded just for him, squeezing him in with just the right amount of pressure. Like he was made for this.
He was, wasn’t he? His mind tells him. Made for your pleasure.
Jungkook begins thrusting into his clone, whose wailing is now unbridled, stuttering with his pounding. He begins to let out a stream of pleads, his mind apparently lost all restraint, all the coyness and the meowing just an act, Jungkook realises.
“Fuck, please harder-” and it’s Jungkook’s own voice, although he’s never heard it like this, begging for more. It should strike him that he’s fucking himself, but the powerful suction has his mind blanked out.
He gives in, the wriggling bunny shaking and trembling as Jungkook pounds at his prostate, and the bunny comes again with a long drawn out moan. Jungkook thrusts twice more before his hole clenches down on his cock and keeps him there, milking him. Jungkook groans in abandon as his cock is squeezed, come releasing deep inside of the bunny and painting his insides. He continues to clench his walls intermittently, coaxing it all out of Jungkook until he grimaces.
Jungkook pulls out, and watches as come and slick leaves the bunny’s fucked hole. It’s a lewd sight, and the scientist finally takes in what he did, the haze of arousal clearing and giving way to the saccharine scent of the bunny’s freshly fucked pheromones.
It’s heavenly, it’s addictive. Jungkook doesn’t think he can live without it.
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Jungkook takes the clone home to his penthouse.
Koo spends the first hour exploring, dressed in dainty short shorts and a soft cotton t-shirt. The penthouse is warm, and he won’t feel cold easily. He sniffs at everything, Jungkook’s closet and bedroom, with free rein. Jungkook watches him in his office to ensure he doesn’t get into any sort of trouble while he works in his office, finishing up some reports.
When he’s done, the clone enters the office, making a beeline for Jungkook's lap. He doesn’t sit immediately though, just shoves his body between Jungkook and the desk, perhaps slightly messing up his papers.
“What?” Jungkook asks. He’s somewhat whipped for the sweet little thing at this point, what man wouldn’t be when it sucks your soul out through your dick. Koo says nothing, just gets up on the table and plants his feet on Jungkook’s lap, fondling his crotch. Jungkook’s eyes darken, as he grabs the mischievous feet just as they’re about to press down.
“None of that. You ask for what you want - or you don’t get it,” he states firmly. Koo struggles in his grip, letting out a whimper when Jungkook doesn’t relent. His ankles have a firmer grip, and Jungkook notices the subtle change in scent. He knows his pretty bunny likes it when he’s restrained.
Slowly, he begins to pull his legs apart, letting Koo fall back on his desk, utterly mindless of the reports he’d just been working on. Koo looks up at him with wide eyes, as Jungkook gets up and looms over him. The bunny’s cock is already hard, already a wet spot in his shorts where he’s leaking slick. Jungkook chuckles as he lets go of the legs, only for Koo to wrap them around his waist, pulling him closer.
“My coy little bunny, aren’t you?” Jungkook smiles, watching as Koo begins to gyrate his hips, trying to rub his bulge against Jungkook’s crotch.
His shorts are ruined anyway. Jungkook rips them off.
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The clone keeps him sated, but he believes he falls short in being able to satisfy Koo in return. It’s not every day that he’s free to fuck, he’s got work to do. He moves most of his lab work home, now that the practical component is over, and pores over his notes.
Koo’s always there with him, sometimes pliant when he’s needy but mostly struggling in Jungkook’s attempts to tame him. Their sexual escapades usually involve a chase, and he’s not always in the mood, so he resorts to leashing his pet. Tied to his bed, hanging from the ceiling of the dining room on his tiptoes while he eats, in his office while he works. Naked or dressed, in clothing of Jungkook’s choice and Koo’s choosing, and then there are the other indulgences. He spends way too much on sex toys to appease and please Koo. And the clothes.
So many clothes.
Koo loves the accessories, the bunny ear headbands, stroking each one to decide for himself which is the softest, picking out the colours. He likes having his hole plugged with a little bunny tail too, a chosen one that Jungkook has had to fight to pull him over his lap and insert into his sopping hole. Once it was inside the bunny was pliant, clenching his walls to shake it from side to side like a real tail would. Jungkook wonders if he misses having a real tail and ears. Did he actually have them at one point?
Leashing involves another accessory that Koo doesn’t seem to mind - collars. He has a black one with stones and spikes and complicated designs that he likes rubbing his fingers against, and the ring which attaches the chain to the leash. Jungkook pulls on the ring too, when he wants to use his mouth - just one finger to keep him where he wants him. He picks out different colours too, pinks and whites to complement his clothes.
His clothes are all sorts of colours and shapes, but Koo likes wearing the skimpiest ones to lure Jungkook in, and Jungkook doesn’t mind - the more of him on display - the better. He likes to watch. Koo uses the dildos Jungkook gifts him, in places Jungkook will easily walk in on him, wake up to a moaning mess on his bed. Bunny likes it the most when Jungkook holds him down, half asleep, replacing the fake dick with his warm, hard length, thrusting inside him until he comes.
Jungkook gets him a fucking machine in his second week.
He’s a busy man, he doesn’t always have time to let Koo be split open on his cock, so this will have to do. He brings it up to his office, packed so Koo won’t be able to tell what it is. He’s strung up anyway, been that way for a couple hours since he woke and began to thrust his hips against Jungkook’s bare sleeping chest - and Jungkook tied him helpless, cock cage and nipple clamps on to prepare. He hasn’t been able to come, of course, only a puddle of slick caused by the dripping across the length of his legs.
“Do you know what this is?” Jungkook asks as he unwraps it, and the bunny cocks his head. There’s a dildo there in the middle, and lots of straps, and his poor cock tries to jump in his cage. Jungkook laughs, pulling him down from the tips of his toes to his feet, and bending him over until he fits right inside. It’s the perfect size, and the perfect distance to be watching from his desk while the bunny convulses orgasm into orgasm.
He unlocks the cock cage after he ties the straps securing Koo’s limbs, and prepares the setting for the dildo. He has to tighten the straps a little, because he notices Koo can still squirm. “Ah-ah, don’t move or you’ll get hurt.”
The initial thrust drives in slowly, Koo’s mouth widening at the stretch. The nipple clamps are still on, and Jungkook pulls at them when Koo whines at the dildo leaving him, only to push back in with more force.
Jungkook increases the speed, placing a cup under the bunny’s leaking cock for easier cleanup. At his first orgasm, bunny’s eyes roll back and he comes, spurting his come into the cup. The slick sounds continue, overstimulating Koo’s prostate, sending him reeling into another one as his expression turns into one of bliss.
“Good bunny,” says Jungkook. Going back to his desk to work. Of course, he enjoys listening to the sounds of mewling as the Koo goes through wave after wave of pleasure.
He’s a bunny. He can take it.
Jungkook only has a view of his ass being pounded by the dildo, his legs trembling, cock helplessly dripping come at every orgasm and aftershock. Should have placed cameras on both ends, he thinks, to enjoy both the visuals of his ass and the bunny's face as he suffers through what he wanted. The moans are enough to let Jungkook know how much he's enjoying this.
He should have gotten him a cock ring too, or maybe a pump- maybe a vibrating cock ring - vibrators for his nipples- but Jungkook shakes his head with a smile and goes back to his papers.
Two hours later, Jungkook gets up because he's pleasantly hard, and the cup is almost overflowing. It’s surprising how the clone’s body is capable of producing so much come. Jungkook switches the machine off, and Koo’s body droops in the restraints.
Jungkook picks up the cup and brings it to Koo’s mouth, wide open, breathing hard and drool covering his chin.
“Drink. You must be tired.”
Koo has the stubbornness to whine and scrunch his nose even after all that, so Jungkook grabs his chin and makes him. Bit by bit. Ensuring he swallows it all. Towards the end his resolve vanishes and Koo slurps it down with relish, even licks the bottom of the cup. Making Jungkook proud.
“You’re my perfect bunny aren't you? Did you like drinking all your nasty come?”
Koo nods slowly, haze settling over him. Jungkook coos and unties him off the contraption, even being so kind as to let his nipples free from the clamps when he fucks him. All loose and pliant, bent in half.
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Most of Koo’s coyness comes off from being proud, and Jungkook knows he just needs to be broken in a little. Not that he doesn’t enjoy making him bend to his will. Sometimes he just likes humiliating him for the sake of it. He’s always so pliant and needy after a long day of no orgasms, tied up to struggle for Jungkook’s viewing pleasure in different predicaments. The longer he’s left without coming, the more orgasms he needs. When Jungkook lets him off the bonds, he’s leaked so much slick that he offers up no resistance when Jungkook enters him in one go at the end of a hard day.
His need to be fucked full at all times concerns Jungkook if the toys are even enough, when bunny always prefers his cock over any toy, is just too uptight to ask for it most of the time (prefers to shake his ass in front of Jungkook’s crotch until he takes the hint). Maybe it’d work better for him if he had as many cocks as he wanted, even if it’s for a short while.
Jungkook’s friends are no stranger to his whims, and when they call him over saying he’s got a pretty little thing for them to play with, they turn up. The six of them in his living room as Jungkook brings in his precious pet, carefully dressed in a pretty dress of pink satin and white lace that shows off the dip of his chest, accentuating the curve of his slim waist. His milky thighs on full display, no marks because Jungkook hasn’t touched him for a week. He’s been caged - under lock and key - and crying to be allowed to come, but at the prospect of guests coming over, he goes over to his dressing room and even does his makeup, sparkly eyeshadow and pinker lips. A dash of blush at the apples of his cheeks. He puts on his favourite pair of bunny ears headband (baby pink to match) and attaches himself to Jungkook’s suited arm.
The men are in the living room, seated on armchairs around the table in the center and as the duo enter, they take a moment to process it. But they know he’s been at the top of his work with his cloning experiments so it’s pretty obvious what’s going on. They just didn’t expect the scientist to clone himself - and they definitely weren’t expecting Jungkook to offer up his pet to them. To - play with, as he said.
Jungkook sits on his chair, pulling bunny astride his lap. Koo looks at all of them apprehensively, as if sizing them up.
Jungkook runs a hand down his back. “Relax, they’re all our friends.”
Closer to his ear he whispers. “Wouldn’t you like to get fucked by all of them?”
Koo’s breath stops in his throat and he looks at Jungkook, eyes searching, lips curling into a twisted version of a smile. There’s mirth in those large eyes, and he leans forward, startling Jungkook with a kiss that’s surprisingly sweet.
The bunny has more surprises, reaching down between their bodies to palm at the Jungkook's bulge, right in front of all his friends. Jungkook groans as the kiss deepens into something lewder, beginning to thrust up into Koo’s knowing hand. The rest watch, getting increasingly turned on at the extravagant display. Jungkook reaches up to toy with the ring on Koo’s collar, but before he can insert his finger through it to keep him there-
The bunny jumps up, leaving Jungkook dishevelled, and makes a run for it.
As he dashes through the door, Jungkook takes a deep breath, adjusting himself, and looks at his friends.
“Are you ready for a little chase?”
It doesn't last very long; the bunny’s no match for seven men, and they're eager to find the creature. Unlike Jungkook, it's about the novelty for them.
When Yoongi finds him under the kitchen cabinet he runs, barely nicking Yoongi's elbow as he sneaks into the bathroom - where Taehyung has been looking. He turns around only to plant himself right against Seokjin’s chest.
The two of them cage the helpless little creature, grinning at him.
“What do we have here?”
But the bunny lets out a squeak and ducks, under Seokjin and out between his legs to the hallways.
Unfortunate that the rest of them are waiting there for him.
Namjoon is the first to get a proper grip on him, picking him up. Of course, as the first person to catch the bunny, he gets to be the first one to break him in.
The bunny resorts to kicking and screaming as he’s placed back onto the living room table, his sheer dress ripped off, exposing his cute little cock, and a white cottontail plug.
To be naked in front of Jungkook is one thing, but when it's six new people he's barely met, even attempted dressing all pretty for - the bunny might just be a little shy. Jungkook is aware, and he plans to use that against him, obliterate his pride with his shame.
Koo struggles in their hold. He doesn’t get to hide, even though he tries so very hard, putting up a mean fight, battling multiple men for the first time as opposed to Jungkook’s (although muscular) arms, he can afford to be rougher. Hoseok takes his tie off, holding the bunny’s hands behind him and tying up the pesky little scratchers. Not that he can do any actual harm, Jungkook ensures his nails are well-clipped.
Namjoon manhandles him onto the table, holding him upside down and supporting his weight, letting him wriggle as he grabs his ankles. Koo gasps as his legs are parted wide, his slick little parts on full display to Namjoon’s feasting eyes.
Jungkook laughs openly at the humiliated, betrayed expression on the bunny's face. Poor prey caught in the hunter’s trap, upside down, cock dripping precum onto his stomach, trailing down to his chest.
His precious baby pink bunny headband has fallen, so Jimin picks it up to wave it in front of his blushing face. “Forgot something?” and Koo whines, recognising it.
“Shh, all good now,” says Jimin, placing it back in place, arranging the hair how he sees fit. Angelic little forehead on display.
“Should we tie his legs too?” asks Namjoon, spreading wide, marvelling at the flexibility of the bunny’s legs. Only his head and shoulders are touching the table, the rest of the support being Namjoon’s arms. His cock leaks helplessly, even the slick overflowing in spite of the plug and dripping down his balls as he’s bent in half. He whimpers at the exposure, all seven men watching his cock twitch at the mention of being tied up.
"No need for that, he can hold him down," says Seokjin, grabbing one leg and indicating that Taehyung on the other side should do the same.
“Look at him, he even got all pretty for you,” Jungkook remarks, indicating all the makeup, the delicious sparkly gloss on his lips that looks good enough to eat. “Would be a shame to mess it up, right?”
“Well, it would be a shame to let it go to waste too,” declares Taehyung, scooping up some precum from Koo’s abs for a taste.
“Wait till you get a taste of his slick,” laughs the host.
Koo whines as they talk above him, hands behind his back trying to reach for something - and it’s just Namjoon’s very hard dick.
“So impatient.” Namjoon smirks. "Does the bunny want something?"
Taehyung and Seokjin have taken upon the task of spreading the bunny's dainty legs wide apart as the rest watch, Namjoon reaching for the bunny tail and tugging. Koo’s eyes roll back after some stimulation after so long. Namjoon grabs the base of the plug and pulls it out in one go.
Slick gushes out like a waterfall, staining his pants. Clear and sweet-smelling, and it permeates into the room’s air, affecting the very essence of it. Breaking apart the threads that hold them together. Suddenly, they all want to pounce upon the helpless bunny, fuck him until he comes, until he squirts, until he’s got nothing left to give.
Jimin strokes a finger over his twitching cock at the same time that Namjoon pushes in two of his thick fingers. Koo gasps, unable to hold it in anymore, and comes. Ropes splatter over his chest, neck, even hitting his face. His carefully made-up face stained with his come, and effectively erasing the prideful look he maintains. Everyone coos at the sight, more come dripping as two fingers become three and then four.
“Came too soon, baby? We just started,” laughs Jungkook. He’s just content with watching for now, letting his friends enjoy his pet, his creation, that looks back at him with affronted eyes, cute as can be with come on his button nose. Jimin leans down to kiss it off him and the bunny responds with a muffled whimper, trying to bite. Jimin laughs as he plays with his mouth, provoking him with his fingers but pulling away before he can clamp his teeth on them.
Namjoon settles him down, at the suitable level for his cock to enter, and unzips himself. Koo’s so stretched out, and so wet, he’d take him easily.
He lets out a squeak when Namjoon takes his cock out.
The taller man looks at the wide, almost apprehensive eyes of the bunny, and grins. “Am I bigger than Jungkook, bun?”
Koo lets out an indignant whine. Jungkook laughs as Namjoon begins to slide in with his humongous cock.
Namjoon grunts, “He’s squeezing, fuck.”
“Hmm, ever felt anything like it?” Jungkook asks, watching the bunny's reactions keenly. Poor thing is a little overwhelmed. Namjoon's just so big, large hands circling around his delicate thighs as he positions himself. The helpless bunny can't get a grip, can only wriggle on the table and turn his head to look at Jungkook, powerless to control anything.
His eyes are almost mournful, almost, he's taking me apart. But Jungkook knows better, chuckling at the vulnerability on Koo's face, all you wanted, bun - now you have it.
And then the bunny's eyes roll back when Namjoon finally settles in, deep inside, and rubs against his prostate. He lets out a pleased whimper, stretched wide apart on something warm inside of him, twitching in time to his contractions.
No toys, no matter how realistic, can compare. He loses himself in sheer ecstasy.
"Look at him, he got what he wanted, didn't he?" one of them laughs.
Koo squeals at that moment as Jimin’s fingers begin to pull on his nipples. “Sensitive little thing, “He slaps a nipple, sending a jolt that reverbs through Koo’s body. His pectoral turns red, and Jimin lazily flicks the other one to match. “Going to destroy you by the time we’re done,” he promises.
Namjoon begins to thrust into him in earnest, and Jimin moves on to play with his mouth. He inserts a thumb between his lips, pulling back when Koo snaps. “Feisty baby, someone should get a muzzle for you,” Jimin laughs, slapping his cheek with two fingers. “Come on, open up for me.”
Koo has to anyway, Namjoon’s pounding into him, making his entire body shake from holding back his moans. All it takes is a tug on his hair, courtesy of Yoongi.
“Fuck!” Koo screams, and it’s so unexpected and it forces out a laugh out of some of them, the sound from the clone immediately turning into an extended series of moans as Koo begins to come. Namjoon’s strong thrusts against his prostate make him unable to hold back anymore, spread open and exposed as he is, everyone watches as his face contorts, unable to hide it with Yoongi’s tight grip on his hair. He trembles like a leaf, cock releasing white ropes on his stomach without assistance.
Koo’s been built to take a good pounding, with all the preparation of the fucking machine and the increasingly large ribbed dildos that Jungkook insisted on using. It did nothing for his sensitivity, still as responsive as the first time he was touched. So when Namjoon continues to fuck him through the aftershocks, Koo clenches wildly, barely able to keep still. Unused to such low variable restraints, and the audience that he has. He twists and turns, squealing as Namjoon finally reaches his peak, releasing deep inside the bunny, painting his insides white.
The little bunny hole squeezes around his cock, tightening and coaxing out the last of his come, almost making it hard for him to pull out. But he finally does, watching the hole clench and his come leak out.
“Fuck, he just takes it like that,” Namjoon comments, holding his cheeks apart and just watching his come ooze out.
The freshly-fucked pheromones are back at it again, inciting the men further. And even though the bunny just got fucked within an inch of his life, he seems to have more composure since he got stripped and held down to be pounded into.
Eyes shifting upward to take in his ruined appearance. Cock flushed red, his own come splattered over his abs, and nipples red from Jimin’s insistent pinches, yet he still looks like he’s got miles to go before he’s tamed down. He’s only looking at Namjoon because of Yoongi’s grip on his hair, his eyes screaming ‘Bite me’ and Jimin still feels like his fingers are going to get chomped down if he tries Koo’s mouth so he refrains, pinching a come-coated nipple instead.
Namjoon leaves him after a fond stroke over his twitching cock. Taehyung and Seokjin let go of his legs, and he lays limp for a while, until Yoongi comes around.
He grabs onto his thighs first to keep them apart and survey the mess Namjoon left. Koo looks up at him, eyes fiery but he only wriggles like a captured fish when Yoongi slides all the way in. His walls pulse around his cock, and his movements only make it more pleasurable.
Yoongi is still considerate. “Should we just tie him down, or are you all interested in watching him struggle?”
“It’s fine,” Jungkook replies. “What’s he gonna do anyway, escape? There are seven of us.”
Yoongi looks up from Koo’s bratty little face for a moment, to look at the person he’s speaking to, and nearly does a double-take.
It’s basically Jungkook. On the table. He’s fucking. His friend.
Yoongi shakes the thought out of his head and continues. Goes back to gripping the bunny’s thighs hard enough to bruise. There’s not much fighting energy left in him so he can’t really wriggle much, only arches his back so that Yoongi can go in deeper, hit his prostate with every thrust until his legs slacken.
He pulls him in then, hands on his waist and legs spread with his elbows, and Koo’s taking it so well. His body jerks with every thrust. Unable to hold back from letting out a cry when Yoongi abuses his sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Fuck-” Yoongi feels the bunny’s walls tightening impossibly as he nears his orgasm. Hoseok runs a hand over his chest, bothering his nipples. Making Koo open his eyes and look down to whine. He comes when Hoseok grabs them both and tugs. Arches his back clean off the table and then Yoongi’s coming too, his hand holding the bunny’s bouncing cock as he spurts come all over himself. Any additional spanks on it make it leak more, and his walls squeeze Yoongi until he’s done.
Hoseok steps in to take Yoongi’s place, tutting at the mess of come and slick dripping into a small pool between Koo’s sprawled legs. His cock lies morosely, red from getting spanked with Yoongi’s ringed hand, poor thing.
"He comes a lot, doesn't he?" muses Hoseok. "Maybe you should put this little thing in a cock cage-" he tickles the flushed bunny cock with a few fingers even as Koo mewls, "-and then his hole can do all the leaking for him."
Koo's eyes widen in fear at the thought of being fucked in a cock cage, not even Jungkook is so cruel. All that stimulation and no way to release, but Hoseok's right - he'd probably gush slick instead.
But it's only a threat, and Hoseok laughs at the look of shock on Koo's face so he steels himself.
He’s sniffling a little, and Hoseok grabs the bunny by his collar to make him look at him. He blinks in quick succession for a bit, before snapping back.
Seokjin laughs, next in line but he appears thoughtful.
"Think I’d like to use that snarky little mouth. Shall we turn him over?"
Seokjin takes hold of the bunny's shoulders and flips him. He bears down with a soft thud and a grunt, cock and nipples rubbing against the table as Hoseok pulls him back to spread his legs apart. Come drips freely now to paint his balls, and Hoseok pulls at his rim with his thumbs to spread him wider.
He makes quite the sight, perky little ass on display that needs a spanking to make it red.
Seokjin is more interested in his face, for now. He stands in front of him, grabbing his hair to make Koo look up at him, and stares him down.
The bunny’s already drooling, eyes teary as he looks up, fucked out at taking two loads. And there are five more of those waiting for him.
Seokjin laughs. “You like getting fucked don't you?” He bends down to be at eye level with the bunny. “You'd look so pretty speared on cock on both ends. You'd love it.”
Seokjin uses his other hand to rub at his red lips, smudged gloss and drool, and opens his pliant mouth with his fingers. His teeth are clenched, but all it takes is a harder tug on his hair and Koo gives in and opens up. Seokjin shoves them down his throat. Jimin scoffs because that's exactly what he's been trying to do for the whole time.
Koo chokes around the fingers as Hoseok takes his time warming him up, making the bunny whimper around the thick fingers as his ass turns red from Hoseok’s spanks. With a final spank on his slick hole, Hoseok goes in, and Seokjin replaces his fingers with his cock.
The bunny gags as he struggles around his mouthful, taking him down all the way.
“Come on,” Jungkook cheers from the sidelines, “Choked on my cock all this time for nothing?”
Koo hears him and tries to mouth a protest but he can’t of course. Spitroasted for the first time, because not even Jungkook has thought of fucking both ends of his toy at the same time. Maybe he should have trained him on the fucking machine, made him suck him off while he cried from the overstimulation. Maybe later.
For now, the bunny tries his best to take both cocks at the same time, even though there isn’t much to do except relax his throat and clench onto Hoseok’s cock. His hands are in tight little fists, tied begins his back, and the two of them can’t help but push and pull the bunny between them, making him groan from being hit on his sweet spot and choking on cock in quick succession.
His body shudders between them and then, he comes once, rutting against the table. They don’t stop. Not until both of them come. Seokjin unloads into the bunny’s throat, pulling out to jerk himself off, spurt the last bit of his come on the bunny’s waiting tongue, mouth held open with his fingers. He ensures he swallows, pinching his nose and mouth closed as Hoseok releases inside him, his tummy swelling just a little from the amount of come inside him.
The bunny shudders, struggling to breathe, swallowing as he comes again from the overstimulation of Hoseok's continued thrusts at his prostate, before he finally lets him off his cock.
Ass flushed crimson from the previous spanks and hole reddened from the pounding, Hoseok holds him open just to see him push out the come. Seokjin lets go of his mouth, leaving him to gasp for breath as he goes to take a look too. It's not just come, but evidence of the bunny's arousal, clear fluid never ceasing to spill. Koo whines as Seokjin uses his fingers to fuck Hoseok's come and his own slick back into him, before moving on with a final spank to his tender hole.
Jimin and Taehyung are next.
Jimin’s a sadist of course, moving swiftly to settle himself deep inside Koo, the head of his cock against his prostate. He reaches underneath him to jerk him off as he chokes around Taehyung cock. He doesn't thrust in, prefers to bask in the clenching grip around his cock as Koo comes and comes. So many times, unable to move in either direction as Taehyung has a tight grip on the back of his neck to keep him pinned on his cock.
Goes delirious with the lack of oxygen and the constant torment on his cock. Jimin has no mercy, keeps stroking him, keeps squeezing and wringing out each orgasm as Koo’s eyes roll back in his head, muffled gurgling from his stuffed mouth.
The bunny stops being able to suck properly, tongue lolling out so Taehyung takes it upon himself to fuck his face while Jimin berates him for it.
It's mean, of course it is, and Taehyung pulls back only a little, loosening his grip when tears spill from Koo's eyes.
"Aww, poor bun, did we make you cry?" murmurs Taehyung with a twisted smile, pulling Koo's hair back so he can look up at him with his doe eyes.
The bunny trembles when Taehyung begins to fuck into his mouth again, hitting the back of his throat to chase his orgasm. All while Jimin continues to stimulate him, making him come so many times Koo forgets all concept of time.
Taehyung comes with a groan into his mouth but the poor thing can’t even swallow anymore.
“Useless little thing,” Jimin mocks. “Can’t even do this? Can’t swallow come?”
“Come on,” Taehyung urges, feeding back the come that’s dribbling down Koo’s face, but it’s pointless. Koo’s eyes are glassy, mouth blabbering but saying nothing as he shudders through another orgasm. Jimin hums, feeling the tightest clenching so far on his cock. “Let’s flip him over and make him swallow, Tae.”
They do just that, spinning the bunny still hanging off Jimin's cock. And when Koo’s facing them, they can see exactly how fucked-out he is, gone through so many orgasms just from Jimin’s hand. His poor tortured cock is soft and sensitive, defenceless as Jimin continues to stroke him with two fingers, making it twitch and spurt drops of come.
Taehyung scoops back all his come into the bunny's mouth, shutting it as Koo looks at him blankly, dazed out of his mind.
Jimin grabs onto his collar with his other hand, pulling him up, and in the process impaling him further on his cock, reaching new depths. Koo chokes, and swallows it all.
Jimin’s deep inside him, hard and aching, and he’s edging himself just how he likes it. Feeling the tight wet channel pulse around him is otherworldly, and he’s going to make himself come just from it. The bunny doesn't have a chance.
“You don’t get off my cock until you make me come, got that, slut?” Jimin lets go of his abused, oversensitive cock to slap at the bunny’s cheek. Both cheeks, which turn scarlet and his eyes go sparkly. Koo bursts into tears.
“Are you crying?” Jimin tuts. “Very pretty, baby. But that’s not going to make me come, is it?”
“S-sorry,” chokes out Koo, “I-I’ll be good,” he sniffles, tightening himself around Jimin even if it makes him wince from the oversensitivity.
Jungkook scoffs from the sidelines. “You finally got him to say it.”
Jimin grins at him, breaking his eye contact to look at their host, and it strikes him too, that he’s balls deep inside the scientist’s clone, it’s almost his body. Jungkook looks shocked, and it’s nothing compared to the state Koo’s in.
“I did tell him I was going to destroy him,” Jimin says, tearing his eyes away and looking at Koo, who’s looking up at him with pearly eyes, trying so hard to ride him.
“None of that,” Jimin slaps his thigh. “You’re going to make me come just sitting pretty like this on my cock. How you do it is up to you. Meanwhile-” Jimin’s hand creeps back to his cock. “I’m sure we can get more to come out of you, can’t we?”
Koo whines as Jimin strokes him again, relentless. He’s trying his best, clenching so hard, trying to keep a rhythm but it’s difficult when Jimin’s tormenting his sensitive bunny bits without any relief. He convulses and comes again, releasing a single white rope of come into Jimin’s fist. Jimin brings his palm up to Koo’s face and slathers it, his fingers catching on Koo’s mouth as he mewls. "Filthy, baby," Jimin mocks, "You're just a filthy little cumslut."
Koo shifts, and his prostate is struck hard by the head of Jimin’s thick cock. He blacks out for a moment, supported only by Jimin’s hands on his collar and cock, but he tries again. The slight movement brings out an orgasm from deep inside him, and he comes dry, squeezing Jimin’s cock so hard that he groans. He drives himself into Koo’s prostate on his own, and Koo goes cross-eyed, screaming. His prostate gets abused without mercy along with his cock, and his hole rhythmically pulses on its own, walls tensing so tight that it makes Jimin finally come. Koo’s body does all the work for him, milking Jimin for all he’s worth, while the owner is lost beyond the limits of pleasure, floating. Like he’ll never come back down. Came so hard he saw stars, the entire galaxy and further.
Jimin pulls out finally, watching his come leak out of Koo’s well-fucked hole, cock and balls completely soft and spent. He lays him down, a boneless little thing that’s just had the life and the fight fucked out of him.
Jungkook gets up from his chair at last, looking at the spoils. It’s not too bad, he’s been put through worse, more brutal sessions on the fucking machine while he watched, but it was the first time so many actively wrought out so much out of his battered little body. Koo lies there in a picture of bliss.
Jungkook lifts the bunny’s legs up, spreads him open like a whore just to look at his ruined hole. Come and slick leak out of it, the last burst nearly made him squirt when Jimin unsheathed himself. He laughs at the poor hole.
“Ruined aren't you? What good are you for me now?” tuts Jungkook, grabbing the collar and pulling him up again, Koo’s too out of it to even mewl, eyes closing halfway, but then Jungkook’s fingers are inside him. Messing up all the come, making it drip down to the table underneath him. He twitches, hole oversensitive, but then Jungkook brings his fingers up to the bunny’s mouth, seeking entry. Koo opens up obediently, sucking his fingers clean.
Jungkook brings his hand to a flushed cheek, a blushing porcelain doll with eyes that open and slowly blink back at him.
“Can you take more, baby?” Jungkook asks. “Gonna fuck you good.”
He’s been pent up for too long, hard aching cock that’s brought to the edge quick as the rest look on. Koo blinks before he nods slowly. Completely submitting for the first time, mind so foggy with his fucked pheromones that all he can do is bounce his head, headband slipping off him.
“Pretty little thing,” comments Seokjin. “Does he always get like this?”
“Not at all,” Jungkook answers, undoing the ties on Koo’s hands behind his back. “Machines and toys don’t really have the same effect as the real thing.”
He even fixes his headband for him too, neatly arranging all the hair that had fallen onto his forehead in all the festivities. There’s not much he can do about the makeup, but his bunny looks pretty no matter what.
“Bun just needed to be fucked by real cocks, didn’t he?” Jungkook asks, pulling at the collar, making Koo get up on wobbly knees, before bending him over. Free hands now able to support the weight of his upper body, the bunny looks at the mess on the surface, come and slick everywhere. Koo lets out an embarrassed little squeak as Jungkook pushes his head down.
“Aren’t you going to clean up your mess while I fuck you?” chides the scientist, guiding his face over the mess, getting it on his cheeks and nose, making him absolutely filthy. The rest of them laugh at the bunny’s humiliated face, and Jungkook holds him down until the bunny’s tongue lolls out and he begins to lick.
“Good bunny,” praises Jungkook, unbuttoning his pants to take out his cock. He spreads Koo’s ass cheeks wide apart, watching fresh slick drizzle from his used hole, no doubt aroused again from having everyone watch him slurp down his own slick and all their come. The bunny’s ready for more.
He shoves himself in without preamble, can’t wait because he’s been on the edge for so long. But he knows how to pleasure his bunny, who’s whining prettily as he takes his cock, nearly done with the clean up. Every part of him is abused and oversensitive, but his cock bounces between his thighs in tune to Jungkook’s hard thrusts, quickly chubbing up.
“He really doesn’t have a refractory period does he? What a sweet bunny,” Jimin coos, attentive as Jungkook picks him up by the hair, letting him look at his spectators. He's turned an endearing shade of pink to match his bunny ears.
"Perfect little toy," Taehyung muses, grinning when the bunny looks at him to whine. He preens at the praise, drooling helplessly as he arches his back to let his body take Jungkook deeper, clenching dutifully. So tight even after all their cock, he knows just how good of a toy he is. His nipples are hard again and two of the men use their fingers to pinch at them, pulling just to hear Koo wail. Pushing him close to another orgasm.
Koo squeals as Jungkook’s hand goes around his cock, only two strokes before the bunny comes dry. His body doubles up, convulsing, but Jungkook holds him up, letting him twitch against him. His hole squeezes tight around Jungkook’s cock, triggering his own orgasm, and Jungkook releases inside him too with a moan, and it's surreal for the men around them - to think that it's the same voice. Jungkook really outdid himself this time.
Maybe they should ask the scientist if he can make a cuter version of themselves that they can fuck, too.
Koo droops onto the table, utterly exhausted from his last dry orgasm but still milking Jungkook of all his come, just like a good bunny hole should. Jungkook fucks him through it, gently, but enough to make his entire body thrum in tune. Abused nipples and cock rubbing against the table he just wiped clean with his tongue.
When Jungkook pulls out, his hole gapes with the amount of come and clear slick gushing out of it, twitching against nothing. He chuckles as it tries to close by itself, but is unable to. Jungkook knows it’ll be back to normal tomorrow (numerous sessions on the fuck machines) - but for now he tucks himself away and picks up the drowsy little bunny into his arms.
He's so pliant and sweet, all the bratty attitude has left him after actively fighting against so many men. Jungkook wipes him down with wet towels before swaddling him into a fresh fluffy one, pulling him into his lap.
The rest of the evening is spent there, nuzzling into the scientist’s shoulder and being hand-fed his snacks and water while the rest of them talk.
Sweet words of praise and sugary cupcake frosting being offered to the bunny and he laps them up. Eats up the kisses Jungkook plants on his swollen lips, instead of snapping back like he normally would. Asks for more by puckering his lips up.
Jungkook thinks he likes his bunny like this. Adorable. And he's never one to deny Koo of his affection when he deserves it.
"Took us all so well, didn't you?" he murmurs into the kiss, nipping at the bunny's ear. He still has the headband on, somehow it survived all the wreckage.
Koo nods, sucking on a candy cane. The rest of the men watch him fondly as curls up onto Jungkook's lap and dozes off.
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When Koo wakes, the guests have left and it's just them in the quietness of the bathtub, warm water swirling around in soothing waves, as Jungkook washes him clean.
His friends had thanked him when they left, should the bunny ever need another lesson, they’d be up for it.
Now, with a sleepy bunny in his bathtub, Jungkook doesn’t really know if the gangbang session really helped Koo. Wouldn't he be more insatiable than ever, now that he knows what it’s like to get fucked by seven men, wouldn't every toy seem inadequate? He thinks the men would be returning very soon to share the sweet thing between them once again.
Koo blinks at him, and Jungkook surveys the blossoming bruises on his arms. He heals fast, and he knows they'll be gone by the morning.
He touches one tentatively, "Sore?" Koo shakes his head.
Jungkook smiles at him. "I knew you would like it, I didn't think you'd enjoy it that much."
The bunny looks away, but there's a hint of a blush darkening on his cheek.
Jungkook chuckles, done with the washing, and drains the water to dry him off. He notices the darker bruises on his thighs when he stands, marks his friends left behind - and puts on his fluffy bathrobe on for him when Koo extends his arms.
He's taken to sleeping with his clone in his bedroom, and after making him drink another glass of water, he watches as the bunny sighs off to sleep. He's finally sated, and Jungkook relaxes next to him.
The next morning he wakes up to the bunny bouncing on his cock.