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The author “Chance” is me, “Larkin” This is an effort to re-compose my old roster into a new roster comprised old and new works, re-written and done with more careful editing. (omitting junk) I hope you will understand.
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The FOX and the BUNNY
A
short furry tail
by Chance
It
was mid-summer and there would be no more eating dry seeds and straw
for a while. There was lots of leafy lettuce, corn, beans and carrots
for me to eat. The whole garden was over flowing with delicious
food.
If I looked up and saw the gardener coming my way,
I would run. That's because us rabbits are pretty smart. Well, I am
almost a rabbit. I have a bit of growing to do. I was so proud
because I was wearing my brand new pair of bib overalls.
I
thought I saw the farmer so I quickly ran into the corn. I wasn't
looking where I was going and I almost ran into a big fox. I was so
close that I froze in my tracks and sat there just trembling. I knew
he was going to pounce on me, but he didn't. I knew to be afraid of
foxes because they are supposed to be bad.
I'm not sure
why?
The Fox was dressed in a nice hunter green vest and
he had a ball cap cocked to the side. He did look handsome and
attractive. His broad tail was much bigger and prettier than my
little cotton ball. The Fox appeared to be relaxed and unconcerned
that I was there.
I looked to the side and was going to run when
the Fox said, "Don't go on my account. I'm just enjoying the
afternoon sun."
I didn't move and I started to tremble
again.
The Fox cleared his throat and said, "Don't tell
me you believe all that shit that they say about me? They have no
respect for my feelings."
He seemed very calm and less of
a threat than I had been told.
He continued. "Well, it's
not true. Everything you have heard is nothing but dirty lies and I
can't do anything about it?"
The Fox sniffed as if he was
fighting back tears. He looked into my eyes and I felt like he was
sincere.
"Bunny, come over and keep me company, please.
You don't seem like the type to prejudge me. You don't seem like the
type to go around hurting people for no reason."
I was
still paralyzed and I continued to tremble. I think I must have a
nervous condition of some kind. The Fox struggled to his feet as if
he had been sitting for a long time and slowly and without even
looking at me, came over and sat right down. Now we were so close
that we were touching and nothing happened. Maybe all the bad things
they said about the Fox really were lies. I couldn't help it, but my
nose kept wiggling up and down. It was the strange and unfamiliar
smell of the Fox. With me sitting next to him, he lay back and
relaxed.
"You know, you are pretty cute for a
bunny. Can I call you Bunny?"
I didn't know what to say
so I just nodded yes.
Sticking
one leg in the air, he reclined exposing his belly. Looking very
relaxed, he pulled me closer.
"Baby Bunny, would
you mine doing me a small favor?"
He was being so nice to
me that I wanted to please him. Eagerly, I shook my head yes. The Fox
was looking self-satisfied.
"Do you see my sheath?
It's right there above my large furry balls."
I leaned
forward to see.
The Fox continued. "Would you warm it
with you furry paws please?"
I had no idea why he wanted
me to do something like that but I decided to make an effort. I
reached over and with both paws, I held his furry sheath. While I did
that, I looked up at the Fox. He didn't seem threatening at all. I
don't know what all the fuss was about. As I held his sheath in my
paws and rubbed it to make it warm. Gradually, a little pink thingy
began to appear between my paws.
The Fox softly said, "That's
perfect, don't stop."
The pink thingy was more red than
pink and it was wet. It began to stick out of his furry sheath. I
felt it through his sheath and it was getting bigger and it was
getting hard like a warm carrot.
The Fox spoke to me.
"Baby Bunny, I think you are so cute and I like you so
much."
He sat up slightly and pulled me closer to his
thingy. It was sprinkling and smelled strong and more like a Fox than
ever.
"Bunny, have you ever seen such a big fat fox
cock?"
I was fascinated. I shook my head no.
"Come
on Baby Bunny; put the end of my foxy cock in your bunny mouth."
He
held both my ears straight up with one paw. When I licked, his foxy
cock got bigger and a hard round lump appeared at its base.
The
Fox was breathless. "Bunny, lick my cock from top to bottom.
Make me sprinkle."
I could not believe how long and stiff
it was. The Fox sat up and petted me. I felt like I had found a
friend. He unhooked my bib overalls.
I said, "Hey, why
are you doing that?"
He held his big foxy cock in one
paw. "Bunny, I just want to see your cute bunny tail. All
bunnies have a cute little bunny tail."
He pushed my
brand new overalls down off of my behind and then took them off
completely. I felt him playing with my fluffy bunny tail. He lifted
it up and was touching my bunny behind hole.
I said, "Hey,
don't do that!"
The Fox held me tight on his belly and
turned me around so that I faced his stiff foxy cock.
He
said, "Ahhh, Bunny, don't be that way."
I felt him
lift my tail and start licking my bunny behind hole. It felt so
strange. I think I actually felt his tongue go up there.
I
said, "You know, that's my bunny behind hole and in case you
didn't know, I go to the bathroom out of it."
I think he
ignored me. His foxy cock was sprinkling juice at me. The Fox's
tongue was hanging out and he was panting. I wasn't afraid as much as
I was confused. Suddenly I found myself flat on my belly with my face
in the dirt. The Fox had lifted up my hindquarters. He positioned
himself behind me and I felt something being pushed up my bunny
behind hole.
I thought to myself, "Suppose the
other rabbits see what the Fox is doing to me. I will never be able
to live it down."
He pulled hard on my bunny ears. I felt
his foxy cock go all the way up inside of me. I thought that was
going to be it until the Fox started the doggy hump. He went faster
and faster. He held me so tight while he did it. He drooled all over
me and still he didn't even slow down. Finally he howled and
whimpered. I felt my bunny hole being flooded.
I was hoping
and praying that it was over. We lay there together. The Fox's
panting had finally slowed. I tried to get up to go, but I was
stuck...
His cock was still stiff and it was stuck up inside
of me. The Fox leaned back and crossed his arms behind his head. He
looked at me struggling to get away and he just laughed.
He
said, "The more you struggle, the longer my cock stays hard, so
be still little Baby Bunny."
I had to sit for the longest
time waiting for his cock to get soft. My problem amused him no
end.
"You know, little Bunny, my cock feels so good
up your bunny behind hole that I don't want it to ever come out."
He
laughed again. I began to think he wasn't much of a friend after all.
Finally he held me up by my ears and began to pull. We both grunted,
so he pulled even harder. I decided that I would never let anything
that big go up my bunny hole again. He held me up by my ears and
pulled so hard that my legs were kicking in the air. Slowly I felt it
starting to come out. He pulled harder and then, it came out. I
heaved a sigh of relief.
It was now that I would learn
the saddest lesson of my life.
Still holding me up
by my ears he said, "You know, little Bunny, I think I have
worked up quite an appetite."
The End
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