Bunty and Destiny lay intertwined completely nude on a bear skin rug in front of a crackling fireplace.

“Hey Bunty….” Destiny said, as his finger twisted and twirled the small chocolate hairs between Bunty’s chiseled pecs.

“Yes Destiny-kun?” Bunty replied.

“Do you ever wonder, what could have happened between us, if only we weren’t blood related?”

“Every day Destiny-kun.”

“Well the other day I debated a literal autistic fuck and proved that incest in completely moral. I want you to take me Bunty-tan. Take me in your strong arms and have your way with my tight boi puccie.”

Bunty lifted Destiny from the ground and carried him like how a prince carries a princess. He moves Destiny through the many rooms of their love cottage. The two of them moving like dancers in the night. The candles in the far corner of the room cast shadows of their love upon the walls as they reach their destination. The master bedroom, equip with a leather love harness and a semi soft full size bed. The obvious choice for fiscally responsible lovers.

“Bunty, ravish me.” Destiny urged

He was thrown onto the bed like a sack of potatoes ready to be peeled. Bunty followed, falling to Destiny’s side. Destiny reared his behind like a dog as Bunty straddled him from behind. Bunty’s manhood rended Destiny’s boi puccie in two. Blood and shit oozed onto the freshly done sheets.

“BUNTY!” Destiny shouted “My kids mother just did these sheets, I literally can’t clean up after myself, as is evident by my disgusting start menu, we need to be more careful!”