Random Rabbit Shorts - Behind the Scenes Part 2
#9 of Random Rabbit Shorts
So here's the second part of what started as an experiment, but I suppose now I'll just go ahead and call it a project, since I seem unable to stop writing it. x3
It's getting lewder as it goes!
Please enjoy. ^_^
All characters involved (C) to myself
Upon the "Play" button being pressed, the video titled "al_jo_leon_42_raw_bts_part_2.mp4" began, though for the first several seconds, there was just a black screen and no sound. Then, words appeared in white bold font: THANK YOU FOR DONATING - PLEASE ENJOY PART 2!
After a few seconds, the black screen faded in to the scene of the previous part just before it ended, right as Leon's penis was pulled free of its prison, both of the much smaller bunnies holding it with their left hands, their other hands preoccupied in rubbing the fronts of their own cargo shorts.
And Jo leaned in, his lips parted and bucked teeth visibly rubbing at the spongy phallic head as he slipped down a few inches. Automatically, it seemed, Al was stroking slowly up and down, his curled fingers meeting Jo's lips on their progress down. Jo was watching the camera, moving his own hand down from the shaft and instead disappearing within the fly of Leon's pants again. Judging by how the hybrid's body tensed, it seemed Jo was taking hold of the yet to be revealed testicles, though it was obvious he was working them tenderly.
Leon broke his kiss with Al again, gasping for breath and looking down at Jo, who turned his head to meet the canine's eye, the visible corner of his mouth curling. On the left-hand side of the screen, Jo's cotton tail was wiggling above his cargo shorts as Leon moved his hand from Al's butt again to place it instead on Jo's scalp, the long fingers curling in to squeeze upon the top of the skullcap.
Al took the moment his lips were free to pull the waistband of his shorts down, lifting his hips up and pushing the trousers down his thighs. Tugging his feet, which still had a pair of black wool socks and white sneakers, through the garment, he was now bare from the waist down to his knees, his own - obviously smaller than Leon's, and pink - penis quite erect and twitching as he leaned back against Leon's chest.
The large canine reached around Al's waist, his palm resting upon the bunny's pink shaft without any hesitation, fingers curling down to support the testicles and pull them up, squeezing them gently into his hand. Al's back arched, his eyes closing as he leaned his head back against Leon's shoulder. Not to be let out, Jo lifted his head up from Leon's penis, and the hybrid smiled, his free fingers - automatically, perhaps - hooking upon Jo's waistband, allowing gravity to tug it downward at Jo's crotch.
Jo murmured something this time that made Leon and Al laugh gently, the subtitles at the bottom of the screen reading, "Now who's a greedy bunny?" Jo leaned forward, reaching back to tug his own waistband over the curve of his butt, then leaned back, shifting his hips up like Al to get his shorts onto the floor. Now matching Al again in terms of clothing, naked from the waist down, Jo stood, his bare butt to the camera as he bent forward, taking hold of Leon's own waistband so as to start pullng it down his thighs as well. Leon braced his hands on the cushions of the couch to lift his hips in turn, and the jeans moved along his thighs, over his knees, and were dropped to the floor.
Leon leaned forward, reaching down as he pulled his feet, which seemed to be bare, up out of the bunched up trousers, then leaned back against the couch again as Jo moved back onto his knees between Leon's legs, obscuring the sight of the hybrid's groin, though it was obvious what he was doing as the back of his head dipped down, then slowly rose back up again. Leon was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling as Jo worked. Al, meanwhile, was leading one of the canine's hands back to his own bare groin, and Leon complied, looking from Jo to Al again as he curled the fingers of his much larger hand around Al's cock, which was bigger than one might expect.
Al was breathing heavily as well, his pink nose twitching as his eyes closed, his gloved hands coming up to rub over his own cheeks, eyes and forehead. The subtitles appeared again as he whispered, "God, you're so warm..."
"You two are too cute for me to handle," Leon apparently whispered back, according to the subtitles, and Jo's shoulder gave a small shake as he gave a muffled little giggle. Al merely snorted, reaching up to cup Leon's cheek, turning his face in to, once again, plant a kiss upon the hybrid's lips.
With a soft pop, Jo raised his head, speaking clearly enough now that there was no need for subtitles. _"I'm_doing all the work," he said in a mock-whining tone. "Al, stop being lazy." All three of them snickered again, and Al looked over to the camera, though his eyes were slightly to the side of the lens. Giving Leon's hand a pat, he sat up and scooted to the edge of the cushion, reaching out to the camera.
Slowly, he scooted it to the right, looking over his shoulder. "Well, make some room, then," said Al's voice as his head was off-screen now. Jo glanced over as well and smirked, shifting himself to the left-hand side of the screen, though the view was fading slowly to black again before Leon's penis was fully exposed again.
The view faded back in to the slightly-dimmed interior of what appeared to be a vehicle. The camera's view panned up, appearing to be in Al's lap as the rabbit glanced down at the lens. There was background music, obviously added in past-production, and the raw video's audio had been muted, since Al turned to his left and spoke, but with no sound coming out.
Subtitles appeared at the bottom of the screen beneath Al as he turned the camera to face Jo and Leon: (Sound was removed from the video due to copyrighted music playing from the cab's radio.)
The view of the camera moved slightly up, getting Jo's hand in frame. Jo was rubbing upon the front of Leon's jeans, his palm curling in against the growing tent. The camera panned up to see Leon's face, the hybrid looking quite nervous, but he was biting his lip, his eyes looking first from Jo's face, to the camera, then forward to the driver of the taxi. His lips moved as he looked to Jo again, though no subtitles appeared this time to give context to his words.
However, he apparently said something amusing, as Jo's shoulders shook in unheard laughter and he leaned in to bump his pink nose against Leon's cheek, giving him a response that made the insides of the hybrid's ears flush with apparent embarrassment. The camera's view turned back to Al, who was grinning, though he glanced forward at the driver's seat before his hand came up to block the view of the camera, everything going black quite suddenly.
"Thanks!" said Al's voice. Apparently there had been a cut during the black screen, since the view came back as he lowered his hand, briefly catching the cab driving away, and turned the camera to Leon and Jo in front of a plain metal door. It appeared that they'd stepped up to the side of a building, and the view bounced a little as the two males got closer; Apparently Al was jogging to catch up to them, though even with the jostling, the camera pretty easily caught Jo pressing a button on the intercom next to the door.
"Hey, it's Jo and Al!" said Jo cheerfully. "We got a guest for our next episode." He released the button, stepping back and looking to Leon, who was looking around.
"...This is kinda big for an internet show," he commented, looking between Jo and Al.
"We're not the only ones who use this studio," Al explained. "We're just one part, and we're kind of independent? It's complicated."
"We do other things besides pick up random guys from city parks," added Jo. "It's what we do for a break between rotating through the same staff every week." A buzzing noise sounded from the intercom, and Jo pushed the door open, disappearing through it and holding the door for Leon, who followed as Al came up the rear. Jo padded up to the desk near the door, grabbing hold of Leon's wrist and speaking to the lioness. "Hey, Cherry!"
"Ooh, fresh meat!" said Cherry, standing up and extending a hand to Leon, who took it and gave a polite shake. "Joining the bunnies on their Adventure, huh?"
"Something like that," mumbled Leon, stepping back from the desk again and looking bashful.
"Let Missy know we're coming," said Al, keeping the camera view on the lioness as he and the other two moved on, and Cherry gave a thumbs-up, reaching out to the phone on her desk.
A cut occurred as they walked through another doorway, and they were suddenly at another door from down the hall with a plaque reading, "Missy Leaks - Manager" tacked to it.
Jo gave a knock, waited for a moment before being called in, and entered, Leon still being dragged along. The room was small, with white walls and gray carpet falls, a desk in one corner opposite a black pleather couch, with a coffee table in front of it.
"Shit, I always thought the 'casting couch' thing was just a gag or something," said Leon as he looked over to the desk
Missy Leaks was a human woman, her dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, and she looked up over a pair of horn-rimmed glasses. She was wearing a tanktop that strained somewhat against her somewhat small, but very perky breasts. Smiling warmly to them as she tapped a few keys on her keyboard, she gave them a wave. "Al, Jo!" she said, standing up, revealing quite the short blue skirt as she moved around, running her knuckles against Jo's scalp, and reaching out to pull in Al, presumably for a hug, since the view of the camera went into her nearest breast.
"Hey, Missy," said the twins, Al's voice slightly muffled, and the view was returned to Leon as Missy approached him. She was taller than the twins, but not by much, so she had crane her head up somewhat to look Leon in the face.
"So, did the twins pull you off the street?" she asked him teasingly, extending her hand. "Don't mind the outfit; we're kind of a casual workplace, and I got a scene to shoot this evening. Clara Fowler, but my screen name is Missy Leaks, as you probably saw out on the door."
"Leon Pryas," said the hybrid, grasping her hand with his own much larger one and giving it a pump. Missy looked down at his faded blue shirt, the torn jeans he was wearing, and the guitar on his back, then back up at him. His eyes were occasionally twitching downwards at her chest, but he seemed to be trying not to ogle her, his other hand grasping the strap of his guitar as he bit his lip nervously. "Real quick, I'm gonna have to be honest with you about something that might... Complicate things. I just wanna make sure I'm not about to cause any issues for your company if I sign anything."
Her head tilted to one side for a moment, looking confused, but she soon perked up again and waved a hand. "This isn't the first time we've given a temporary contract to a bum," she said, and Leon actually seemed to frown somewhat at that, glancing to the camera. "Uh, I mean... Sorry, that came out meaner than it sounded in my head. Anyway!" Apparently trying to brush the unintentional rudeness under the run, she spun around and clapped her hands together, making her small chest bounce. "You two brought him here for a reason, right?"
"Yes!" Jo chimed in, stepping in to Leon's left side, hugging him around the waist with one arm behind his back, and the other moved to the hybrid's waistband. "You'll need to get some measurements."
"He's not getting into costume tonight," said Missy, sounding genuinely confused. There was a moment's stillness and silence, even Leon looked bemused at this statement, but Missy let out a laugh. "I'm kidding! Yeah, come over here, I'll get the measuring tape." The camera's view panned to the right as Missy padded to the desk, then bent over it to reach for one of the drawers. The skirt lifted up from the movement, revealing black-and-white-striped panties and the unmistakable bulge of a pair of testicles.
Al turned the camera to Leon, whose eyebrows had raised in surprise, his eyes widening before he caught sight of the camera. The insides of his ears flushed, and he looked away. "Missy did say she was filming tonight," said Al, and Leon shook his head, letting out a snort.
"It's weird how easily I forget things sometimes," Leon responded, looking down. The camera panned to follow his gaze, and the view came to rest on Jo's hand, which was unbuckling Leon's belt.
"Alrighty!" said Missy's voice, and the camera view panned back to her. She indeed had a roll of measuring tape that was meant for taking numbers for tailoring clothes, taking the end of it turning to face the hybrid. She hopped backwards, sitting upon the top of her desk and hooked her feet together as she waited patiently for Leon to approach. Her socks matched her panties, and she wiggled upon the desk in anticipation.
Leon came into frame, holding his jeans up as he opened his fly, taking a deep, nervous breath before lowering them down his thighs. Al's camera was slightly behind Leon, so the view of his penis was obscured, but Missy's reaction was visible as her eyebrows flew up. "Oh, goodness," she gasped, blinking large brown eyes as she looked from Jo to Al. "No wonder you two wanted him. And that's mostly soft, too!"
"I'm kind of a shower," said Leon, his tail wagging side to side as Al stepped around in front of the hybrid, the camera's view coming to rest at Missy's left side. Jo gave Leon an encouraging push to the back as Missy beckoned him to her, and he came within arm's reach of the manager.
The hybrid's penis was, indeed, only partially erect, still angled down quite a bit, but a vein was already starting to form upon the top of it. "Well, since you're 'showing' quite a bit, I'm not complaining," said Jo, and the other three laughed. Leon held the hem of his shirt up like he'd done in the tunnel earlier that day, and Missy reached out, cradling the already-thick penis in her palm.
"Have you ever been in porn before, Leon?" she asked, running her hand slowly back and forth.
"Nah, this is only the second time I've had my dick exposed to a camera, first time was in the park today," answered Leon, his voice becoming husky as his hips shifted back and forth. "Well, okay, I sent a dickpic once to my at-the-time friend-with-benefits back in highschool, but I guess it's more accurate to say this'll be the first time my dick will be available to the public, heh. I'm glad she didn't post to Facebook, in hindsight."
Missy giggled, and Al turned the camera to catch her biting her lip as she looked from Leon's dick up to his face again. "Have you ever measured it before, or will this be the first time for that, too?"
"First time, yeah. I know I'm longer than a can of RedBull, though. I don't drink the stuff, myself, but that same friend-with-benefits was drinking one before she gave me a blowjob. I think that was the last time I'd slept with her before she had to move, actually," he added as an afterthought, and Al panned back down as he took in a soft breath through his teeth, catching sight of Jo's hand cradling the hybrid's testicles in his palm.
"Oh, hey, I didn't notice this before," said Jo. "Al, look at his balls." The view shifted, moving under Missy's arm as she lifted Leon's dick so that it was pointing at the ceiling, and the frame focused on Leon's sac. "He's got a cute little spot, see?"
Indeed, as the quality sharpened and Al zoomed in, it focused on a round spot, about the same size of a penny, on Leon's left testicle. "Aw, that is adorable," said Missy as Al zoomed back out again. "That'd be the kind of thing that could identify you if you decide to keep working with us, even if you just do a gloryhole scene. Ooh, I'd love to do that with you, now that I think of it..." The view panned to Missy again, who was biting her lip some more, her eyes going out of focus, as though imagining the possibilities.
There was a sudden, possbly jarring smash-cut to a completely different scene, showing a short, cute mouse in a small room with black walls and floors, wearing a tube-top and blue jeans. She was grinning at the camera with her arm extended in front of her towards the right as soft, thumping bass music was heard, and multicolored lights flashed in the background. Small, white words were superimposed on the top-left corner of the screen: Clip from Penny Peace's First Time at a Glory Hole! (Part 2).
The view panned to the right, revealing that her fingers were hooked onto the edge of a glory hole, and she squealed softly in anticipation as something red was fed through it. Penny took in a gasp that was almost inaudible due to the music, and the camera moved to the left to get a good angle as the red cock came out of the hole. "How much is there!?" Penny asked, her tone a bit too affected in her surprise before a pair of testicles with a somewhat thin layer of white fur were finally dropped through.
The camera gave just enough focus to the left testicle, which had a penny-sized spot on it, before the view suddenly cut right back to Missy's contemplative expression.
"Well, we still need to get an STI exam," Jo pointed out, leaning forward from behind Missy so that he was visible to the camera again. "Actually, we wanted to ask if it would be alright to so some filming of our own with Leon, with condoms, y'know."
Missy glanced to Jo, then to Al, then looked up at Windy. "You know condoms only do so much, right?" she asked, her eyes moving to Jo again. "In fact, the only reason I'm touching his dick right now without a glove is because I'm going to wash my hands before my show tonight anyway. Not that we don't trust you, Leon," she added, looking back up at the hybrid with a sheepish smile, but Leon's hand came up from offscreen to wave it off. "Incidentally, how long has it been since your last sexual encounter?"
"Almost a year, since last March. I told Al and Jo nine months earlier, but I misremembered. Being a bum will do that, heh." He chuckled good-naturedly as Missy's cheeks went pink, and she looked down at Leon's dick with a little smile.
"Goodness, it's thick," she muttered, and the camera panned down to the view of Leon's fully-erect cock. The view shifted as Al moved around again, coming to Leon's side to focus on the penis slightly from behind, panning up, then back down again. Missy's hand was still rubbing up and down, and Jo was still cradling the balls. It was a deep, healthy red, sightly thicker behind the fleshy, phallic head before getting slightly thinner halfway down, the shaft curving just slightly to the left. "Do you have a knot?" asked Missy, finally taking her hand off of the cock to start extending the measuring tape.
"Yeah, I do, but for some reason it doesn't really expand until after I cum at least once. I'm not sure why it happens like that." There was a scuffing sound as the camera jostled, apparently being shifted to Al's other hand as he reached down, holding the base of Leon's cock and holding the end of the tape to it with his thumb ad Missy extended it.
"So you have size and stamina?" asked Missy, pulling the tape taut towards the tip.
"I mean, I can go a few times in a night, if that's what you mean. I've never really tried to reach any upper limits on that one, though I've not really had an extended session with a rabbit, so maybe these two'll really put me through my paces, heh." Missy giggled with him again, holding the measuring tape at the tip. Al zoomed in, the view going blurry before he forced the camera to focus. The picture sharpened, and the number "12" came into view, the tip just another line or two past it. Missy let out a low whistle, and the picture zoomed back out again, panning up to frame Missy's face as she looked up again. "You're not the biggest canine in the building, but you're up there. Horses are kinda the upper limit, of course, but there's a niche for big dog dick."
Al panned the camera back up to Leon's face, now, catching the hybrid looking embarrassed and sheepish again. "I don't wanna sound conceited," said Leon softly.
"Leon, if it were mine, I'd make a mold, cast it in silver, and put it on my mantle," said Jo. "Matter of fact..." The view panned over to Jo, just in time to catch him exchanging a significant look with Missy, who was looking stern.
"We're not casting Leon's cock without his permission."
"If I'm honest, casting my dick might be a bit too much for me," said Leon. "I'll do some videos, but I think that's the point I draw the line."
"See, there you go," said Missy with finality, tugging the tape measure from Al's thumb and dropping it onto her desk. "Now, we're all gonna was our hands real quick - again, nothing personal, Leon - and go over some paperwork. We won't sign anything until the STI exam comes back clean. I trust that you've not contracted anything, Leon, but it's just to be safe. If it does come back positive, the contract hasn't been signed, and there's no hard feelings."
"I understand, don't worry."
Jo looked over to Al, looking crestfallen, then turned to Missy. "Missy, c'mon, do you really wanna put this perfectly good boner to waste?" he asked, and Missy pursed her lips, her face turned to the rabbit, but her eyes twitching in the dick's direction. "Please? It'll make for a longer behind the scenes, and he can crash at our place afterward."
The human turned to look at the camera, then raised her eyes to look at Al, her brows lifting significantly, then turned fully to Leon again. "Well, alright. You can use the couch, give him a proper test-drive. Just make sure you use condoms, and wash yourselves thoroughly afterward. If it weren't for the fact that I'm getting reamed tonight and it looks better when there's some struggle in the first push, I'd join you two." She reached out, giving the red cock in front of her a pat, then gently slapped Jo's hand to make him let go of Leon's balls. "Go ahead and take a seat, Leon. The three of us will be back in a second, and I'll get the paperwork."
Leon moved to the couch, a bit awkwardly as he held his pants up - he didn't seem to know what to do about his massive erection - but he sat down in the middle of it, giving the camera a smile. The view panned as Al turned around, Jo grinning at his brother and Missy actually winking right at the camera before the view dipped down and faded to black.
The view faded back in, the video at the beginning resuming where it left off, with Leon's penis coming into view. Jo's fingers were wrapped around the base over the sizable testicles, which rested upon the cushion almost heavily. The camera was at just the right angle to show the penny-sized spot on the left testicle before it was obscured again, Jo's lips coming down to plant a kiss upon it, his pink tongue slipping out shortly after and running from sac all the way to the tip again. The tongue caught a bead of pre as it went, and Jo wrapped his lips around Leon's cock again, bobbing his head up and down.
Leon was groaning audibly, his left leg quivering just a little bit as Jo worked his shaft up and down. The camera moved back to the left again, now across from Leon, almost right between his legs before Al returned on-screen. There was a thump, Al's arm having extended off-screen for a moment, sounding as though he'd placed something on the table the camera must have been mounted on as he situated himself with his back to the camera between Leon's legs with his brother.
Pausing for a moment, a thoughtful look on his face, he lifted his round bare butt from the bottom of the screen so that it was visible. Jo looked over, spotted what his brother was doing, and lifted his lips off of Leon's cock with a grin. His hand still working Leon's shaft, Jo mirrored his brother so that both of their butts were in full view, pink puckered holes beneath brown teardrop-shaped tails, as well as a pair of balls each and both of their dicks just visible behind them. The tip of Jo's caught the light as a bead of pre had begun to form, eventually dripping off and onto the floor.
The brothers' markings weren't identical everywhere; Jo's left butt cheek was near completely brown, whereas his right merely had a few cow-spots splattered over it. Al's entire butt was mostly-white, however, with the bottom-most portion of a large spot on the left side of his back extending a quarter of the way down his left buttock, and another large spot on his right hip extended halfway across the right, splitting that one nearly in half.
Al examined the viewer for a moment, then reached out to the camera. The view panned upwards, jumping a bit as it showed the bottom half of Leon's face in the top-most portion of the frame, his dick center focus and the two rabbit butts on the sides. Seemingly satisfied with this angle, Al turned to face Leon, joining his brother and adding his lips and tongue to the equation. Al started with Leon's balls, lapping and rolling them to the left, only to allow them to settle back to where they started.
Jo joined his brother at the base, their lips _almost_meeting with Leon's cock in the middle, but barely avoiding it as Jo slid his lips up the red shaft. Leon's large hands placed themselves on the rabbits' beanies, fingers curling in at the slightly puffy tops, but he seemed to be taking care not to accidentally pull them off. Al reached up, brushing his long, floppy ear back as it fell forward, sliding his lips back up as Jo went back down, allowing his brother to pick up the slack.
Al took the tip of Leon's dick between his lips as Jo had done earlier, though instead of bobbing his head up and down in a steady rhythm, he went down, and down.
And down.
Soon his chin bumped Jo's nose, and the other rabbit leaned back, looking slightly bemused. "Show off," Jo said, according to the subtitles, but his words became slightly clearer as he turned from Leon to Al. "It fucking figures, right? I'm addicted to sucking dick, but _he's_better at it." Leon's still-visible shoulders shook as he laughed, taking hold of Jo's beanie and playfully tugging it down over the bunny's eyes. Jo tugged it back up, his tail wiggling in front of the camera as Al came back up, a trail of saliva briefly bridging his lips to the tip of the red cock. "Too much for you, Al?" asked Jo teasingly, their hands moving in unison along the shaft as they faced one another.
"I happen to enjoy breathing," Al shot back, though he turned to look up at Leon as the latter said something the mic didn't pick up.
"Here, hand me the camera, I want to record your faces," read the subtitles. Jo grinned, and Al nodded, reaching behind him and picking the device up. The view panned over the scene from the end of Al's arm, before it changed hands with a soft scuffing sound, and Leon grinned at the lens. Slowly, the camera was turned around, showing Missy Leaks' office in the background.
But, before the view turned to frame the two bunnies at Leon's cock, it faded slowly to black.
After a few moments, white-bold words appeared in the middle of the screen: " CONTINUED IN PART 3".
And then, the video ended, a replay button appearing in the middle of the player.