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"I.. no, I don't think I can handle going after all the bunny girls in the school right now mom." You say, rejecting the idea of your mother's plan. "I mean, how about I just stick with those two, isn't that enough for right now?"
Your mother just stares daggers at you after your rejection of her idea, making you sweat a little. She lets out a sigh. "Would you like to try that one again son?" She asks.
"What?" You respond.
"I can't accept such a spineless answer." She says. "It's your sex life, so you are free to choose who your sex partners are, but I'm going to need you to actually say it with more confidence than some whimpy stuff like 'I can't handle it' and pleading that those two down there are enough. How about, 'no mom, I wanna dick those hot pieces of ass down there right now, I don't care about the rest, I got all I want in my hands already.' Something like THAT would be acceptable, not this weak little wishy-washy stuff."
"What? Uhh... it's not really like that." You say. "It's just, well... I don't want all this complicated planning and deception stuff in my life right now, I just wanna loose my V-card for now and it sounds like Savanah wants to take it."
"Alright, good. That's better." Your mom says and then claps you on the shoulder. "I actually believed it that time. Was that so hard? That's how you want to talk, just say what you really mean. I kinda was looking forward to the idea of you having a harem of all the bunny girls on campus, but I think this is plenty of progress to make me happy for one day. Well then, if that's how you want it..." Your mother gets a nasty grin on her face. "Then I guess it's a really good thing you got those condoms. Bunnykin don't actually consider it sex unless it results in a uterus full of semen, especially here at this school thanks to the club. So, she ought to be fine with it while still in the dating stage if you use those condoms."