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The cool fall breeze wisped through his headfur. Jace's neck sank into his pink scarf. The dark-furred squirrel hunched over, letting his puffy white jacket pop out. The next breeze had him regret not wearing an actual shirt that covered his stomach. In his defense, Cheese said the pink top was adorable.

"Something the matter?" Cheese asked with a teasing smile. Jace squinted back at the yellow rabbit whose arm locked around his own. Much like his namesake, Cheese's fur had several dark spots that were akin to the holes of swiss cheese. Most of them were covered by his leather jacket, checkered scarf, and jeans, leaving just the single wide circle encompassing his stupid smug face.

No, not stupid. Jace bit his lip at the mental remark and leaned into Cheese for comfort. At a glance, he wondered if people would mistake him for the rabbit's girlfriend. The pink hotpants, black leggings and heeled boots certainly helped that facade. They were, more or less, dating. Jace wasn't quite sure how to describe their relationship, but he felt safe, happy, and content around the rabbit. Even when Cheese made a continued effort to push that boundary.

"It's nothing..." Jace muttered.

"Are you sure?" Cheese asked innocently. "Nothing bothering you at all, Hyacinth?"

Jace's response turned to a whimper as a sudden buzz erupted against his prostate. Holding Cheese's arm tight, the squirrel brushed his face against the cool leather to hide his growing blush. As quickly as it came, it vanished. Jace knew why. "You're such a jerk."

"You agreed to this." Cheese teased. The rabbit pulled a small remote from his coat pocket, thumb over the trigger. "You're honestly going to tell me that you hate this?"

"N-Not in the open." Jace's voice cracked. Face flushed pink, his blue eyes skirted side to side to find anyone in earshot. Perhaps it was the early morning, or it being a weekday, but the park was empty save the two of them. Still the squirrel could barely utter more than a whisper. "You k-know how I feel about being outside."

"And I know you want to move past that." Cheese gently patted the squirrel's chin, angling him to look at his light blue, almost aquamarine, eyes. "Don't tell me one of my favorite playmates is a liar."

Jace tried to deflect. "I told you that in confidence."

Cheese denied it. "You knew exactly what would happen if you told me, and I don't see you saying no. All I see is a cute squirrel hugging my arm so hard he's cutting off circulation."

He blinked, looked at the arm both hands were wrapped around, and let go. "S-sorry. I didn't-"

The rabbit chuckled, "Jace, I'm teasing. Gosh you are so easy when you're flustered. Makes me want to see just how far I can push."

With anyone else, those words would have made Jace bolt for the trees. Cheese had proven time and time again that he could be trusted. And he did want the bunny to push him. So much that the little space he had underneath his shorts grew smaller each second.

The bun took his time leading Jace around. The buzz of the plug flipped through several settings as they walked, from a pulse to a full power vibration against his inner walls. Despite his thin frame, Cheese had no issue holding the squirrel when his legs failed him.

"I love this park." The bun leaned against a nearby railing overlooking the lush autumn weather and paved sidewalks. Jace bit his lip behind the scarf, annoyed and flustered as his arousal died down again. "It's got so many open spaces, yet enough trees cloistered together that you can't see through them. Perfect for a naughty little romp."

Jace said nothing. Cheese, taking notice, stared the squirrel down with gusto. "I think you know what's coming next." Those words made Jace's chest too warm for his jacket. "Now, show me what you've been hiding." The bun ordered softly.

He turned his head away. Cheese softly directed the squirrel's chin to face him. Eyes shifted to the side. Heart racing, Jace took a shuddering breath and said, "Fine..." his hands looped through the waistband of his hotpants, gripping and twisting as he procrastinated. "If you really want."

He did. Cheese didn't need to say it, not with it written all over his stupidly cute face. With one final breath, Jace slipped his hotpants down. An autumn breeze blanketed his firm sack, adding an extra chill to the metal prison locking his cock up. A tiny cage with a heart-shaped urethral hole swayed in the open. Mortified, Jace's shaky voice asked, "S...satisfied?"

Letting go, Cheese reached down and pulled at the waistband to get a closer look. Jace closed his eyes and tried to steady himself. He was outside, in a public place, with his pants just low enough to show that his dick didn't belong to him, not anymore. If anyone saw this, be it stranger or friend, the squirrel would be mortified. He could see the headlines across his eyelids as if a projector played them: Pervert squirrel caught exposing himself in public.

Cheese remained silent. Jace could imagine the bunny's sly smile as he inspected his property. Was he fondling the key in his leather jacket's pocket? Did he even have the key? Jace had been caged for so long that he figured Cheese saw no point in walking around with it.

The wind came again, carrying a new sound. His ears perked at the tapping against the pavement. Eyes open, Jace turned his head and gasped at a fox heading their way. Earbuds filled their ears and their eyes were glued to their phone, but the fox drew closer with each step.

"Oh no!" Jace screamed under his breath. Grabbing Cheese's wrist, the squirrel failed to push him away so he could pull his pants up. "Someone's coming!"

Cheese, without moving his head, said. "Don't worry. They're not looking." As if that hardly mattered. One turn of their neck or hint from their peripheral vision and it was over. Jace mewled and pleaded softly, but the bunny would not let go. "You know the magic word to end this."

Of course he did. They discussed it well beforehand. But Jace didn't want to end it. Even with all the protest and controlled flailing, the squirrel's desires won out over anything else. That didn't mean he wanted to be exposed to some random passerby!

The fox came closer by the corner of Jace's eye. His body shivered like he needed to pee, hand tight around Cheese's wrist that refused to move. Darting his head back and forth between the absent orange-furred fox and the cocky swiss-cheese patterned bunny, Jace's face tightened as he begged. "Cheese, please."

Cheese snickered. "Hyacinth."

Headlines popped in his head. Then his boss read them. Next thing the squirrel knew, he'd be jobless and blacklisted from everywhere all because he exposed himself. Wait, would he need to register as a sex offender? Could he even walk up to every door and explain his situation? The safeword clawed its way up his throat but his mouth refused to budge until the fox was just about to pass.

Lips smacked against his own. Jace blinked, then swooned as Cheese's tongue pushed into his maw. His partner's hand firmly wrapped around his sack and cage, letting the hotpants curl over while the bun playfully squeezed. Feminine but strong arms held the squirrel aloft, as if leading him in a dance while his tongue dominated.

Cheese held his squirrel there for minutes. Jace felt like puddy in his arms. Puddy that couldn't breathe from a lack of lungs thanks to Cheese sucking in his breath and pushing in his own. A single strand of saliva bridged between them as they broke apart, falling underneath gravity's weight. Jace was too lost in Cheese's eyes to notice.

"Are..." He gulped, "Are you going to let go of my cage?"

The bun pondered for a moment, casually looking away. Jace felt the sweat pool in Cheese's palm, mixing with the pre that slipped free from his cage into the warm hold. "Hmm...maybe."

"Maybe?" Jace asked, bewildered, "Maybe what?"

The yellow rabbit cracked a sly grin. "Depends on if you admit something."

"Admit what?" He knew exactly what the moment he asked. "No." Jace turned his head away, not that he could hide the blush. It popped out easily with his white and black facial fur.

"Then I guess I'll just have to keep holding it. And really, why can't I? After all, it is mine." His fingers curled and scratched behind the squirrel's sack, earning a soft peep from Jace. "That's why you gave me your key, isn't it? You wanted to give your cute little dick to someone you liked and trusted."

"You're pushing a lot for someone I trust."

"Says the squirrel not saying his safeword." Cheese giggled. "But that's ok. I can let go and we'll be done. Head home and maybe cuddle up to a movie. Or do a raid. I'm not picky."

He didn't want it to end. Crossing his arms and puffing his cheeks, Jace scowled before taking a deep breath. "I like this..." he muttered.

"Huh?" Cheese raised one of his big ears, "What was that? I couldn't quite hear what you meant specifically."

"I like you exposing me." Jace admitted with a growl that failed to intimidate. "I know I hate public play but you...fuck, I like it when you do it to me."

"Good boy." The way Cheese whispered sent a tingle down the squirrel's spine. The bun let go of his cage and locked arms around him. "I like it when I do it to you too. The way you get flustered, how your face twists between wanting to run away and wanting more. I think you make me more sadistic than I realize." There came a pause where their heartbeats bounced off one another. Jace breathed in Cheese's scent, melting into the mix of leather and natural odor the yellow rabbit carried. His cage grew unbearable with constant pressure preventing his body's natural erection. The need to be hard as if it felt better than the end result.

When Cheese broke away, he wrapped Jace's scarf around his fist and pulled him by it. He was too lost in desire to ask where the bun was taking him, only muttering a complaint as they pushed through tall bushes and foliage. They didn't stop until they reached a small clearing inside the copse of trees, where Cheese pushed his flustered squirrel against the nearest pillar of nature. Firm hands pressed against Jace, holding him steady for the rabbit to ravage his mouth. Their tongues twisted. Teeth nipped and pulled at his lower lip. He felt like nothing more than a meal to the bunny and welcomed it.

"On your knees." Cheese whispered with authority. Jace's leggings fell to the grass with reverence. He gnawed at his own lips upon seeing the hard outline in the bunny's jeans. His ears perked at the sight and sound of the zipper pulled. Here? Outside? While the panicked voices scrambled, they were washed away by the hearty musk of his master's cock standing in the open air. Nails possessively dug into his scalp, bringing him to the edge of the pink rod. Precum leaked from the tip like a drop of nectar. "Going to need this nice and wet. Get to work."

A hint of salt danced upon his tongue as Jace suckled the head. Cheese's hand remained steady, urging the squirrel not to push too far back. He looked up to the rabbit as he took inch after inch, giddy at the soft but controlling smile staring back down at him. The chill in the air, the cricket song in the grass, nor the fear of joggers in this near-empty park, none of it mattered at that moment.

Cheese pulled him off just as he hit the base. Jace's mouth hung open for air, each breath helping to shatter the strands of saliva that connected him to the now glistening cock. As if displeased by that, the bun batted his wet dick playfully across the squirrel's cheeks, matting his facial fur with his own saliva. "Brr...chilly," Cheese chuckled, "Better get inside you quick. Stand up and face the tree."

Jace did with gusto, struggling not to push his ass before the bun. Cheese chuckled at the site of it, but kept the squirrel steady with one hand as the other grabbed the wide end of the plug. With a pull and several twists, each issuing a teeth-clenched moan from the squirrel, he popped the plug out from Jace's ass.

The empty sensation felt short-lived as Cheese spun the squirrel around to press his back against the hard bark. He pressed the plug against Jace's lips, "Hold this." He commanded. Jace took the wide plug past his lips, letting it act as an impromptu gag as he bit down.

Despite his size, or perhaps because of it, Cheese hoisted the black-furred squirrel up with ease. He grunted at the rough handling, whimpering softly as the bun's cockhead braced against his inviting backdoor. With a smile, the bunny pushed in and spread him just beyond what the plug had offered. Taking a steady breath, Jace relaxed his lower body for the yellow bunny to sink into, trying hard not to quiver or reflexively kick in the bunny's hold.

"Right...there." Cheese's crotch hit Jace's backside. He held the squirrel there for a moment, letting Jace adjust to the warm sensation pulsing inside him. His cocky grin and smug eyes carried a caring authority that threatened to melt the squirrel.

Then Cheese pulled out. Slow and agonizing, Jace's teeth gnawed fruitlessly at the stem of his buttplug with every inch slipping out of him. Words to ask the bun to stop were garbled, but he pleaded anyway. "What's that?" Cheese's ear popped up. "Good god, you are so impatient." He rammed in without another word.

Claws dug into the bark. Jace's squeals turned to pants as Cheese slowly built his rhythm. The rabbit's squelching thrusts slapped above their cries and moans. "Someone's having fun." Cheese commented right as Jace's toes started to curl. "Be a shame if someone walked in on me pounding your cute rump."

That fear fell by the wayside as he cried for more. Cheese complied, though Jace couldn't tell if he understood the squirrel or just planned to pound him harder to begin with. Either way, his back scratched against the bark as the harder thrusts began rocking his body. The trees, the parkgoers, not even the wind passing through him at that moment mattered to Jace. All he wanted was for the bunny to keep him locked, in more ways than one.

Jace felt his partner's pulsing cock spasm inside him. The hot and sticky mass swelled into his caverns but the bunny didn't slow. If anything, he sped up. Each slam into Jace rocking his caged cock around as the squirrel gave in. Cheese didn't stop even as he pulled out, making the squirrel face the tree for a better hold to pound him. Hard enough that Cheese had to pull his head back to avoid grinding his cheeks against the bark. By the second spurt, Cheese was still hard and Jace demanded more.

The bunny's answer was to lay back against the tree and let his cum-overed cock stand up. With the pleasure quickly dying down, Jace practically leaped onto the standing rod. With the natural lubricants of the rabbit's seed, Jace rode his master's cock while the rabbit sat relaxed. Cage held in the bunny's hands, the squirrel fruitlessly bounced as hard as he could but the teasing edge of an orgasm was all that came.

Cheese pulled the plug from the squirrel's maw, then silenced him with his palm. "Lick it." He commanded. Jace tasted the pooled precum on his tongue as he cleaned the rabbit's hand. Getting up, the rabbit slowly pulled up his pants. "Man, I think you almost got me tapped out."

"I'm not." Jace argued, not that he wanted to move his legs from the ground.

Cheese helped him up. With a smile, he pulled out a small pair of bullet vibes from his coat pocket. "How about we play another game? If you can last until we get home, I'll make sure you cum."

No hesitation came with Jace's next words. "Deal."

"Deal what?" Cheese pulled the bullet vibes away.

Biting his lip, the squirrel pouted and said, "Deal, sir."

"Good boy." Cheese said. Pulling out a small roll of bondage tape, the rabbit snugly held the squirrel's caged dick still to stick each of the four bullet vibes atop it. As the new bullet vibes buzzed against his cage, Jace desired nothing more than a collar and leash to be led by as Cheese took him from the park. His scarf would have to do.