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"She's so mean, taking your Jax,” he noted, surprising Pomni as his gaze flickered over her shoulders. “I’d never let anyone take me from you; I’d be yours forever, Miss Pomni. I can be your Jax,” he drawled, sweetly with something hidden under his tone. Pomni felt herself tense at his words, and she swallowed thickly, suddenly feeling like prey in front of the more timid, sweet Jax.

“What—He’s not mine—and isn’t that your Pomni?” she stammered out, shifting unsteadily on her feet as Evil Jax narrowed his eyes playfully and moved his hand from flicking her hat down to her jawline, cupping her chin eagerly.

"All Pomni’s are my Pomni, including you,” he murmured, making her heart skip a beat. Where had this version come from? She thought, frozen in his grip, her eyes wide and alert as the pink rabbit giggled to himself.

Notes:

I want to clarify, I don't think Jax is a top; I barely think Evil Jax is a top, but I think Evil Jax would be too eager and excited for Pomni to even have a chance at topping him.

Also this is just smut, I love Evil Jax, I miss my wife.

Also I haven't written smut in years, I'm sorry, be nice - I forgot how peenar in hole worked.

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Pomni didn't expect to be jealous anytime soon in the circus, especially not of someone like Jax. But then she saw the rabbit in question on the baseball field, wearing his maid dress, which made her think of too many inappropriate thoughts, chatting with Evil Pomni and flirting with her. Pomni was filled with violent jealousy as she watched, ignoring the game to focus on that version of herself. The jester had no idea why it was evoking this emotion; she barely knew Jax and hardly tolerated him, but seeing him literally bat his cartoonish lashes at her evil mirror enraged Pomni; he hadn't looked her way since approaching the other Pomni.

She grumpily averted her gaze from the two and wrung her hands in her lap. Ragatha was getting closer to her on the metal bench they sat on, but the jester stood up with a sigh, showing no interest in the actual game or participating, leaving the others to handle the adventure. Instead, she walked out onto the field, on the outskirts of the game, and approached the nervous, twitching pink version of Jax, curious about what was so fascinating about the 'Evil' versions of themselves that had Jax paying such close attention to the other Pomni.

Evil Jax appeared to notice her right away; she watched as his ears straightened and his gaze locked on her intensely, causing a warm and light sensation in her stomach as the rabbit zeroed in on her.

"H-Hi, Pomni," he said to her. Evil Jax's ears twitched, and she couldn't help but smile at the rabbit, pausing in front of him and fidgeting with her gloved hands now that she was so close to him.

"H-How's it going?" Pomni asked awkwardly, rocking on her heels, while Evil Jax giggled and mimicked her, leaving them both rocking back and forth.

"Good, so good... so, so good. Now that you’re here, it’s perfect,” he drawled out in a dreamy sigh. Evil Jax smiled widely down at her, and he stopped his rocking to step closer to Pomni, bending down to reach her height and look at her intently, his eyes always almost completely black.

"You're so pretty, Pomni; you’re so cute—you’re perfect,” he cooed, causing Pomni to jolt in surprise as his gloved hand reached out to flick her hat, her face flushing red from his words as she froze in place at the attention from Evil Jax. He was really adorable, she thought.

She glanced back over her shoulder, and seeing Jax and Evil Pomni still talking, still obviously flirting as they ignored the game, Pomni chewed her lip and glanced at Evil Jax, who was still bent over and focused on her.

"She's so mean, taking your Jax,” he noted, surprising Pomni as his gaze flickered over her shoulder. “I’d never let anyone take me from you; I’d be yours forever, Miss Pomni. I can be your Jax,” he drawled sweetly, with something hidden under his tone. Pomni felt herself tense at his words, and she swallowed thickly, suddenly feeling like prey in front of the more timid, sweet Jax.

“What—he’s not mine—and isn’t that your Pomni?” she stammered out, shifting unsteadily on her feet as Evil Jax narrowed his eyes playfully and moved his hand from flicking her hat down to her jawline, cupping her chin eagerly.

"All Pomnis are my Pomni, including you,” he murmured, making her heart skip a beat. Where had this version come from? She thought, frozen in his grip, her eyes wide and alert as the pink rabbit giggled to himself.

Evil Jax pulled away from her, and he pressed his hand to his face, a deep red blush on his cheeks, and nibbled on his lip in a disarming, shy way. He had her questioning the change in his behaviour.

“We can make your Jax jealous, just like he’s doing to you.”

The jester tensed up again at this suggestion, and she felt herself blushing even more, embarrassed that the pink bunny had caught on so fast to her emotions.

"Won't your Pomni get upset?" Why am I worried about stepping in between the evil versions of me? She thought worriedly, watching Evil Jax drag his gaze behind her again, a flicker of something dark in his eyes, before he looked back at Pomni, shaking his head, his ears flopping with the movement.

“No, she’s too busy with your Jax,” he said, straightening up and looking around the field, his ears swivelling on top of his head as he listened, his stance shifting nervously and his eyes locking onto a shed just on the outskirts of the field, out of the way and discreet.

“I can make you feel really, really good—I know what you like, only if you want to, Miss Pomni,” he murmured lowly, with intent, and Pomni barely had time to nod before his large hand took hers, luring her away and completely surprising Pomni with the boldness hidden beneath his skittish, enveloping touch.

"I-I didn't know we could do that in the circus—I can't even get my jester suit off," she stammered as Evil Jax led her, his grip tightening around hers.

"It's different on adventures; anything is possible on adventures. Caine just won't tell you that," the pink rabbit sang, glancing back at Pomni with a wide grin.

He pulled her away, completely surprising Pomni with the boldness hidden underneath his brisk, anxious layers. There was something about this version of Jax that irked her—she couldn’t help but think his facade was hiding a predator, and that predator had just enticed her.

She let him drag her away, the muffled sounds of Kinger overseeing and the others batting fading behind them. As they stepped off the field, Pomni glanced back to catch Jax's gaze; the purple rabbit tilted his ears forward and pressed them flat against his head before Evil Jax pulled her into the shed. She had barely any time to process her surroundings before being shoved against a wall. Eager hands groped and felt her while a tall, lanky body pressed against her.

Pomni yelped as the rabbit pressed his face into the crook of her neck, licking a warm, wet stripe up the flesh of her neck.

"Mmmm—Pomni, Pomni, Pomni,” he groaned, wrapping his hands around her small waist and lifting her up to his height.

"Jax—" she moaned out against her will. Evil Jax’s grip on her waist was tight and firm, and his entire fluffy front was pressed against her, his muzzle sliding up her neck. Pomni exhaled sharply, tentatively raising her hands and placing them on Evil Jax’s shoulders, curling her fingers into the fur there and tilting her neck as he latched onto the meat of her neck and suckled on her skin eagerly, lolling his tongue around in a circle, causing Pomni to moan softly.

"Pomni—Pomni, touch me, touch me, touch me—" Evil Jax hissed and whined eagerly against her neck, biting at her and inhaling deeply; his hands moved to cup her ass and keep her in place, his hips slotted firmly between her legs.

"Touch me, touch me, Pomni, touch me—" he begged hastily between nips and sucks.

The way he bit and sucked on her neck made her flesh tingle, and as his hips pressed between her legs, her cunt also pulsed. Pomni moved her hands down his shoulders, then shoved them up the back of his neck, gliding behind his head until she found his ears and couldn’t help but squeeze the base of them, earning a needy, high-pitched noise from the rabbit that shot right through her body.

"Sensitive?" she asked, almost smugly, her confidence growing from his desperate reactions. She'd always wondered about Jax's ears, and her hands curled more firmly around them, massaging them as Evil Jax started to roll his hips against her, a noticeable bulge pressing against the inside of her thigh as he moved and rasped, pulling back from her neck to pant and look at her with blown-out eyes and a flushed face.

"I-I want you, Miss Pomni; I need you," Evil Jax stammered out, his ears standing up straight and his grip tightening on her. Pomni yelped as she was suddenly pushed down, Evil Jax pressing her into the floor of the shed and hovering over her, his hips and tented cock pressed between her legs and rolling in needy, sharp thrusts against her clothed pussy, causing Pomni to squirm and groan in between rolls at the arousal pulsing through her. She tugged on his ears, and her hands moved back down to his shoulders, gripping them as Evil Jax rutted against her, moaning and whimpering needily against her face, his throbbing cock pressing against her slit as the fabric restraining them became damp. Pomni's fingers pulled at the straps of his overalls and pushed them down his shoulders as he frotted and humped her.

“Pomni, Pomni, Pomni—you feel so good—so good—" he rasped out, and his hips were moving faster, slapping between her legs as a wet patch of pre-cum formed between them. Evil Jax latched back onto Pomni’s neck, and he suckled enthusiastically and harshly, moaning against her flesh. His hands moved to the pompoms of her jester suit, and Pomni shuddered as the clumsy rabbit fumbled with them and pulled at them without looking, popping one open and then a second. His large hands latched onto her small tits, his thumbs rolling over her blue and red nipples, causing the jester to arch her back underneath Evil Jax, making him press his cock down harder between her legs.

“Jax—hngh—" she gasped, sliding her hands down his back and holding him tight. She moved, wrapping her legs around his hips as she squeaked and Evil Jax began to grind more firmly against her.

"I'm your Jax, you're my Pomni—mine, mine, mine—" he babbled against the side of her head, pinching her nipples and sliding his mouth down to her collarbone; Pomni could do nothing but whimper. Evil Jax forced his restrained dick into her slit, the thin fabric separating him from pushing inside her, and she felt how wet her pussy was, how much she was pulsing. Evil Jax moaned against her, his hips stuttering, and she felt him tense before he came in his overalls with loud, needy grunts, the rabbit whining and mewling, his grip on her tits tightening before he slowed his movements.

“Did you just... in your clothes?" she asked in disbelief. The rabbit above her blushed darkly and looked shyly down at Pomni, even with a hand on each tit, his ears falling in his face. "You just feel so gooooddd—it’s okay, I can go again and again and again for you; I can go forever," he mumbled out in delight, and Pomni jolted as he suddenly moved to the rest of her suit, tugging it down with need and impatience and pressing his face to the underside of her breasts, his tongue darting out to lick underneath, causing her to gasp and shiver, her hands pushing at his overalls to shimmy them down past his chest.

“Jax—ah—" she stammered out; his tongue moved down her stomach and around her navel. She could feel how hot and warm she was between her legs. She was dripping and aching between her thighs. Evil Jax moved fast down her small body. The cement ground scraped against her back, and Jax hovered just above her hips, his hands curling around the fabric of her suit. His dark black eyes peered up at her eagerly.

“Can I taste you, please?” he murmured, chin resting on her pelvis, looking up at her with fake sweetness in his eyes. She felt his fingers slide beneath the suit, playing with the flesh just above her mound.

“Don’t look at me like that,” she whined, flustered by the intensity of his stare. Pomni hastily nodded, throwing her arms over her face to hide from Evil Jax’s gaze as her cap slipped off her head. She felt him tug the rest of her suit down, exposing her thighs to the air, and the rabbit didn’t hesitate to remove her panties before she could even register her pussy being exposed. Jax’s hands were immediately between her thighs, and he was pushing them apart, his muzzle pressed directly against her clit and his thumbs grazing her wet folds, spreading them.

"You're so pretty, Pomni; you're so wet and pink, such a pretty pink—" he drawled against her pussy, his tongue darting out and licking up her wet slit, causing Pomni to squeak before she could even reply. She was mortified at the compliment; she hadn’t even seen what she looked like, and now some alternative version of Jax was looking at her.

“You taste delicious,” he mumbled, and his tongue pressed more firmly against her cunt. It was strange; it felt rubbery and off, the cartoon logistics coming into play, but then he eagerly shoved his tongue inside her cunt and licked the insides of her walls, and she gasped and curved her back. "Jax," she gasped out, snapping a hand out to his head and squeezing the fur there firmly as he tongue-fucked her eagerly, his saliva pooling around his tongue and dribbling onto the floor. He slid his tongue out of her and up to her clit, swirling the broad length of his tongue around and flicking it. He glanced up at her, leaning into the hold she had on his head, and sucked her clit into his mouth, moaning in satisfaction as he suckled eagerly and sloppily. The lewd, wet sounds of his mouth on her pussy echoed throughout the shed along with Pomni's moans and whines, her hips bucking and her hand pulling at his fur eagerly as she exhaled sharply.

Evil Jax whined in excitement as he heard more sounds coming from Pomni's mouth, and his hands slid up to her hips, holding her in place while his muzzle became coated in her fluids and his tongue eagerly flicked her clit. Pomni couldn't keep the sounds from escaping her; both her hands had latched onto his soft rabbit ears, and she tugged on them, causing Evil Jax to grunt, her stomach tensing and writhing from his mouth. "Jax—Jax—I'm close—I'm close—" she whimpered, biting her lip and gripping his ears tightly.

Her chest heaved, and she keened loudly as her stomach tensed and her pussy tightened and pulsated, pulling hard on Jax’s ears as she came, her hips flexing. She hissed as Evil Jax continued to lick her and suckle. She jolted as she felt a slight graze of his pointed teeth on her clit before he pulled back, his fur damp and mouth glistening as Evil Jax gazed up at Pomni with wide, dark eyes, his hands gripping tightly onto her hips.

"Can I get inside of you, please... I want to wear your flesh as a meat suit and be with you forever," he purred.

Her blood went cold at his words, and Pomni let go of his ears. "Um—let's not—wear me," she murmured, embarrassed. She didn't know what to say.

"Mmmmm—okay, you're so cute," the rabbit cooed eagerly, shifting to climb back over her and pushing his overalls down past his hips and off his body, kicking them off as he looked down at Pomni's naked body with wide, adoring eyes, licking his wet lips.

“But yes, you can get inside of me,” she finally murmured, watching as Evil Jax’s ears perked up with interest, and she groaned as he lunged forward and pressed his mouth to hers. He tasted like her, like her cunt, and his fur was wet and dragging against her lips as he kissed her passionately and excitedly, his tongue sliding against hers and sharp teeth grazing her lips. Pomni moaned into it, and she slid her hands around his neck, holding him there as she slid her tongue against his just as vigorously, the kiss sloppy and awkward with their mouth differences. She barely registered his cock sliding back out of its sheath, covered in cum from his previous orgasm in his overalls, and Evil Jax whined into her mouth as his dick pressed into her cunt, sliding in with ease, her pussy tightening around him as he bottomed out.

"Good—you feel so good—you feel wonderful. I'm going to live inside of you, Pomni. I am going to live inside of you forever," he whimpered and murmured between kisses, pulling back to press his face into the crook of her neck, his chest pressing against her tits. His hips rolled eagerly, his cock pistoning inside of her, causing the jester to moan and writhe. Her tits bounced between them, and her cunt was sucking him in with each deep thrust, leaving her unable to catch her breath before he started to hammer inside of her.

“Jax, Jax, Jax—" Pomni sighed and croaked; she gripped at Evil Jax’s naked back, tugging on his fur, and her voice echoed in the empty shed with each thrust from Evil Jax, his hips slapping against the back of her thighs. "So good, so good, so good, my Pomni, mine, mine, mine,” he mumbled breathlessly, biting down on the crook of her neck, making Pomni mewl in surprise, her eyes rolling back as she was unable to form a thought from the deep fucking Evil Jax was giving her.

“I need to get deeper, Miss Pomni. I need to—I need to get inside of you as much as I can,” he babbled out. Before Pomni could question him, he gripped her thighs, folded her over into a mating press, and started to rut into her harder and faster, his cock hitting something deep within her, his eyes blown wide and his breathing erratic.

She couldn’t help but moan underneath him. Evil Jax had her pinned down, his grip on her thighs tight, and he pulled all the way out before slamming back into her pussy. His noises were loud with whines and grunts, and his ears flopped over into his face. She could feel his hips tightening up, and she keened when one of his gloved hands moved back to her clit and started rubbing her, using her fluids and his saliva as lubricant, matching the strokes with his dick. She felt her stomach tensing up, and she shuddered, clinging onto Evil Jax tightly. Pomni moaned loudly as her pussy clamped down around his cock, her orgasm ripping through her and her hips jerking erratically against Evil Jax, milking his cock. She hissed as he continued to rub her clit before he pressed further into the crook of her neck, his hips stuttering against her and his cock leaking inside her as he came, hot, thick ropes of cum being pumped inside Pomni.

Pomni flopped back, her face red and legs folded between them, and she felt Evil Jax keep his thumb on her clit and his dick inside of her as he continued to thrust, causing her to wince in pain. "Jax—that's enough,” she whimpered, her pussy oversensitive and her clit stinging with each of his thrusts and strokes.

“I’m so sorry—I'm so sorry, Pomni—” he rasped out, but he didn’t stop. Evil Jax continued to fuck her oversensitive pussy, his cum dripping out with each thrust, while Pomni squirmed and whined, pushing against his chest.

"It hurts so much—I know—I know—but I can’t stop. I can’t. You feel so good—so good—I'm so sorry, I’m sorry—" he murmured frantically to her, moving inside of her excitedly and watching Pomni scrunch her eyes shut with his wide, intense eyes.

“I’m going to stay in you forever and ever and ever—" he hissed down at her, pressing deep inside of her and pulling his hips back to slam back in, only to pause. Pomni barely had enough time to notice Evil Jax being pulled back by the scruff of his neck.

"All right, you fCaine Swear Bar pervert, get off the poor girl. You got what you wanted, you piece of sCaine Swear Bar."

Pomni clamped her thighs shut in mortification at the sight of Evil Pomni manhandling Evil Jax as if he were a misbehaving pet, his cock hanging out of his sheath and his overalls tangled around his feet.

“I’m not done yet, Pomni. I’m not done. I want her. I want her. I want her,” he whined shamelessly, earning a growl from Evil Pomni as she released Evil Jax, causing him to land on the ground.

“Yeah, yeah, cry me a river, you pathetic rabbit. You've had your fun; you’ve got your cCaine Swear Bar wet. Now get dressed and leave the poor girl alone,” she chided him, hands on her hips and kicking at his thigh as Evil Jax whimpered and scrambled to pull his overalls on.

Pomni took her chance, looking away from the doppelgangers as she pulled her suit back on, grimacing at the mess and throbbing between her legs. How long had Evil Pomni been listening? Had she been outside all along?

“Sorry about this one. You have to use a firm hand on him; you can’t let him have control,” Evil Pomni muttered to her, crossing her arms as she kept an eye on Evil Jax, who finished clasping his overalls with a dejected whine.

“Can we keep her? Can we sneak her back? I want this Pomni too,” the pink rabbit pleaded to the other Pomni, earning a snort from her as she glanced down at Pomni, who had finished with her suit, refusing to make eye contact and stumbling onto her feet, her legs weak and the wet mess between them pressing against her thighs.

“FCaine Swear Bark no! You greedy loser, she has her own Jax!” Evil Pomni bristled, swatting at the pink rabbit's wet muzzle with a grimace.

"Speaking of which, he's outside and heard everything, and he is not happy," Evil Pomni said smugly to Pomni, a churn of dread pooling in Pomni's stomach. She couldn't believe this had happened; both had heard and listened to her and Evil Jax.

"Thanks," Pomni muttered as she brushed past Evil Pomni, who gave her a mock salute, and Evil Jax, who watched her intently, before Evil Pomni grabbed his ear and yanked him behind her, leading him out of the shed.

Jax, as Evil Pomni had said, was leaning against the shed, his face flushed red and his arms folded. As Pomni came up to him awkwardly, he glared down at her with a wild, feral look and a clenched jaw.

"Did you have fun?” he glowered at her, pushing off the shed in his maid dress and not giving Pomni a chance to retort before he stalked off, agitated and fuming with jealousy.