Bigwig Relaxes
This is an anthro version of Watership Down I decided to write after I noticed the stunning lack of Rule 34. The fact that I made them anthro has nothing to do with the fact that I suck at writing non-anthros, honest! Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. Go Rule 34. The characters are anthro in the story but I better add in something about copyright just in case; None of these characters belong to me, they belong to their creators and so on.
Hazel lay on his back, eyes closed, enjoying the sunny weather over the Downs. He let out a content sigh. Life was good at Watership Down, despite the lack of does and decent Owsla, Hazel could tell they were going to be happy there. Hazel opened an eye as he felt somebody's presence nearby, casting a shadow over him. "Hm? Oh, hullo, Pipkin. Fine day isn't it?" "Mm-hm! Yes, Hazel." The young rabbit answered, "Um, have you seen Bigwig around?" "Bigwig? Can't say I have, why?" "I was talking to Fiver, and he said he was worried about him." Pipkin answered, "Fiver said he was worried about Bigwig getting obsessed over the lack of does in the warren. The Owsla too." Hazel nodded. "I see. He always worries about these sort of things." Hazel let out a soft chuckle, "I can't say I blame him though, with no proper Owsla, we're easy prey for elil." "Fiver wanted you to talk to him, Hazel." Pipkin continued, "Bigwig's done nothing but stay in his room training for days now." "I don't know what I can tell him, but I'll try." Hazel answered, sitting upright and looking up at the younger rabbit.
"Oh don't you worry about Bigwig. He's just a bit uneasy adjusting to the new warren, that's all." "If you say so, Hazel." With that, the two rabbits said goodbye, Hazel stayed sitting on the floor for a moment thinking. "The two does we rescued from the farm won't be enough. If only we could find some more. Oh, Bigwig's right, we need a proper Owsla." Hazel stood up and stretched. "Well! I said I'd go talk to Bigwig." He sighed to himself, heading off into the warren, out of the glorious sunlight.
The light brown buck rapped lightly on the door to Bigwig's room. He knocked louder when there was no reply. "Bigwig?" He called, "Are you in there? I'd like to talk to you." A second later the door opened and Hazel was greeted by the bigger impressive looking buck. Hazel noticed how exhausted he looked. "Hazel? Can I help you?" "I haven't seen you in a while, Bigwig. Have you been busy?" Bigwig shrugged; "I've been training myself, weights and the like. I don't want to be unprepared if elil decide to attack our warren." "I see your point, but don't you think you're going a bit far? I haven't seen you in days, Fiver and Pipkin are starting to worry that you're becoming obsessed."
"Obsessed?" Bigwig asked, "I'm trying to look out for the warren. I've been thinking of training an Owsla as well." "I do see your point, Bigwig, but I think that several days of non stop training is going a bit far." Bigwig gestured inside his room, welcoming Hazel inside. The sleeker buck politely thanked Bigwig and entered, Bigwig closing the door after him. "Too far? You think training to protect the warren is going too far?" "No, but Fiver is right, you're becoming obsessed with it." Hazel argued, "Just look at yourself, what if elil attacked now? You're exhausted! You're in no condition to fight anything in your state!" Bigwig paused and sighed. "You're right, Hazel. But what should we do? Elil are always a threat to us." "Why don't you pick some of our rabbits for the Owsla? I remember Strawberry saying he's eager to help." "Strawberry eh?" Bigwig said thoughtfully, "Mm, maybe you're right, Hazel." "Get some rest first, Bigwig. You look terrible." Bigwig nodded in reply, dropping himself heavily on his bed, lying on his back. "I haven't had the time to relax in days." The buck chuckled, closing his eyes.. Hazel was about to say goodbye, but changed his mind, deciding Bigwig might be grateful of the company. Hazel sat down next to the strong buck and looked down at his body.
Bigwig wasn't wearing a shirt, his impressive stomach and chest naked for Hazel to see. A rabbit's strength comes more from his weight than anything else, which meant that Bigwig wasn't as muscled as he was just big. Hazel took his time examining Bigwig's body, slowly moving down his chest, down his light brown belly, his eyes resting on the package in his shorts.
Hazel recognised the shorts he was wearing as Bigwig's 'training shorts' as he called them, the ones he always wore during training. The smaller buck could easily make out the shape of Bigwig's flaccid member, outlined in his shorts. Hazel touched himself through his own shorts as he looked at the impressive-looking rabbit hood, hidden by the thin material of Bigwig's shorts. Hazel had always been attracted to the stronger buck, his big beautiful body had been the subject of many of his fantasies. Hazel couldn't help checking him out numerous times during their journey from Sandleford Warren. "Oh, Bigwig..." Hazel murmured quietly, own of his favourite fantasies playing in his mind once again. "So who else?" Bigwig's voice caught him by surprise, knocking him out of his fantasies. "Hm? What?" Hazel asked. "The Owsla. I have a couple of ideas, but who do you think would make decent Owsla?" "Oh, well, Hawkbit's a good candidate. In my opinion anyway." "Hawkbit?" Bigwig echoed, "Hm. I suppose." "Well don't worry about it now, you get some rest." Hazel ordered in a calm friendly tone, patting Bigwig's leg comfortingly. "All right, Hazel. But starting tomorrow; we're going to start building the Owsla." Bigwig moved himself, making himself comfortable on the bed. Hazel noticed the bulge in his shorts become more prominent with the adjustment. Hazel felt a stirring in his loins as he stared at the huge bulge. He could have sworn that those shorts were two sizes too small for the strong buck. Hazel began to wonder how big he really was down there. If his package was this impressive flaccid, how big was he hard? Hazel moaned softly as he touched himself, imagining Bigwig in every pose he could think of. He imagined the bigger buck slowly stripping off his tight shorts, his massive erect rabbit hood springing to attention, dripping with pre, beckoning the sleek buck to welcome it into his mouth.
He was about to leave, his member was quickly hardening and he desperately needed to relieve himself. He stopped when he noticed that Bigwig's breathing had become softer. He looked at the buck's face, his eyes were still closed. "Bigwig...?" Hazel whispered softly, patting the buck's chest. No response. "He's asleep!" Hazel thought to himself, "Could... Could I?" He wondered, "What If he wakes up?" Part of him wanted to leave; go back to his room and take care of his raging member in private. But looking at the sleeping buck, he started to change his mind. Bigwig was known for being a heavy sleeper.
Giving in to temptation, Hazel placed a cautious hand on the bigger buck's leg. Still no response from Bigwig. He relished the feel of Bigwig's strong leg as he stroked it, the slimmer buck's throbbing member pushing against his own shorts, begging for attention. With his other hand, Hazel reached into his shorts and pulled it out, sighing softly as he gripped his throbbing rabbit hood. Hazel grew bolder, sure that Bigwig wasn't going to wake up, he moved his hand up the buck's leg and stroked the impressive bulge in his shorts. "It's so big." He thought to himself as he groped Bigwig's package. He couldn't hold back any longer, he needed to see the strong buck's rabbit hood. Slowly, Hazel pulled down Bigwig's shorts, careful not to wake the sleeping rabbit.
Hazel stared at Bigwig's impressive member, massaging his own meat as he imagined taking it inside him. He carefully took Bigwig's rabbit hood in his hand, gripping softly so as not to wake the sleeping rabbit. He quickly withdrew his hand when Bigwig grunted and moved. Hazel's heart was pounding in his chest. He could hardly believe he was doing this, what if he woke up? What would he think? Ignoring his worries, and after several moments of making sure Bigwig wasn't waking up, Hazel gripped his huge rabbit meat. It was big and fat, easily double the size of Hazel's own member. "I'm going to do it." He thought to himself, "Come on, Hazel, you can do it." Leaning over, Hazel licked slowly across the glands of the buck's huge rabbit cock. He wasn't at all sure if he could take the whole thing inside his mouth, but he was going to try.
Hazel could feel Bigwig's meat hardening in his mouth as he suckled on it. He stopped for a moment when he heard Bigwig moan. Content that he still hadn't woken up, Hazel continued. The slim buck licked across Bigwig's cock head, barely able to take the entire semi erect member inside his mouth. "Enjoying yourself?" Hazel sat upright in an instant at the sound of Bigwig's voice. "Bigwig!" Hazel gasped, "Ah! I was- err, ah hraka!" Hazel swore in his Lapine tongue. The two stared at each other, Hazel's meat quickly softening. And then Bigwig did the last thing Hazel had expected and laughed. "Couldn't resist, eh?" He chuckled, "Don't be embarrassed." He smiled reassuringly. "Wha- you mean you're not mad?" "Of course not! Tell you the truth, I always suspected to felt something for me." Bigwig winked, "Besides, I'm sort of glad I caught you. You know how I haven't had time to 'relax' because of my training." "Bigwig... you're serious?" Hazel asked, shocked that the buck he had always fantasised about was coming on to him. "Of course I am!" Bigwig sat up and pulled off his shorts, "Now... where were you?" Hazel grinned at the bigger buck, pulling off his own shorts and kneeling down in front of him. "Careful not to choke yourself now." Bigwig chuckled.
Hazel continued where he left off, his own rabbit cock quickly hardening again, he took Bigwig's cock head in his mouth and sucked on the semi hard member. Bigwig murr'd as his cock hardened in the slimmer buck's mouth, slowly dripping pre-cum inside of him, which Hazel quickly lapped up. It didn't take long before Bigwig's cock was fully hard, it was then that Hazel realised that Bigwig might not have been joking about being careful not to choke. "Oh Hazel." Bigwig moaned as Hazel took more of it inside his mouth, licking across his impressive length, his hand gripping his own shaft, stroking himself. Gripping the back of Hazel's head, Bigwig pushed deeper inside him, careful not to push too deep. Hazel moaned around his huge shaft. Bigwig felt Hazel's mouth leave his throbbing meat and looked down at the smaller buck.
"What's wrong?" He asked. "I want to try something else." Said Hazel, still kneeling, he turned around and knelt on all fours, presenting himself to Bigwig. "Really?" Bigwig asked, surprised that Hazel wanted to go this far in so short a time, "Are you sure?" He asked. "Yes." Hazel answered simply, "Do me, Bigwig!" Bigwig was all too happy to oblige. He stood up and poked Hazel's entrance with the tip of his rabbit hood. Hazel pushed backwards, grinding his soft rump against Bigwig's length. "Okay Hazel, get ready for it."
Bigwig slowly pushed the tip of his rabbit cock inside Hazel, causing the smaller buck to let out a soft moan as his hole was stretched. "Deeper Bigwig!" Hazel moaned in ecstasy, feeling his tight hole being stretched by Bigwig's huge shaft. He gritted his teeth as he felt Bigwig push deeper inside his body, pushing inch after inch of huge rabbit cock inside him. Hazel sighed softly as Bigwig hilted inside him. "Do me, Bigwig." Hazel moaned, ready to be taken by the stronger buck. "All right Hazel. Stop me if I hurt you."
Bigwig gripped the sides of Hazel's ass and started pumping into him, his throbbing cock lubricated by Hazel's spit. He picked up speed, panting as he fucked his chief rabbit, the smaller buck moaning loudly. Hazel's body tensed up as the attention his hole was getting pushed him closer to his climax. With a loud yell, Hazel shot his rabbit seed across the floor, his muscles tightening around Bigwig's throbbing cock. Hazel moaned as he released himself across the floor, some of his cum landing on the fur of his arm. Bigwig gripped Hazel's behind harder, pumping into him faster, feeling his climax building quickly. "Oh... Oh Hazel!" Bigwig moaned loudly as he let loose several days worth of thick rabbit cum inside of his. Hazel felt the warm seed filling him, coating the inside of his ass as Bigwig continued to fuck him hard, shooting more of his cum inside him with each thrust of his powerful hips.
Bigwig stayed inside of the smaller buck, panting, exhausted. "B-Bigwig..." Hazel sighed, collapsing to the floor, pulling Bigwig's softening member out of his hole. Bigwig collapsed next to him, smiling at the smaller buck. "You know, when you said I had to relax, I didn't expect this." He chuckled. "Well, if you ever need to relax again, you can always count on me." "Heh." Bigwig chuckled, "Hazel? Thanks. I really needed that." "As I said, you can always come to me if you need to relax again." Hazel grinned, cuddling up to the stronger buck. "Oh trust me I will." Bigwig replied, closing his eyes and slowly drifting to sleep, cuddling with his chief rabbit.