Internet Fun With Derek the Bunny
Derek, an amateur internet porn star. Performs his first private showing.
"This is a first. I've never had anyone request anything like this before. I hope whoever it is finds it pleasing." Derek says, fiddling with the web cam mounted on top of his monitor. He steps back, letting the camera capture his image. He strikes a sexy pose, wearing only a pair of white silk panties. The tip of his dick peeks out the waistband of the panties.
Derek is a five foot four inch tall bunny. He was born with the oddest fur coloration in all the world. His fur was mostly bright pink, with white fur covering him from his crotch all the way up to the bottom of his chin. His hands and feet were white furred as well. His figure could best be described as feminine, having the curves some women envy and most men lust for.
"Perfect."
His job was a little different than most. Being an amateur porn star. Yes. He was one of those people that poses in front of a web cam, doing naughty things for the viewers and sometimes doing what they suggest he do. For a small fee. Tonight was different though. Tonight would be his first ever private showing. He was a little nervous. This was a special show for one person who paid him quite well to do this.
"I hope I don't mess this up."
The monitor's built in speakers gave a resounding beep, signaling him to a new message. Derek jumped in surprise, forgetting how high the volume had been set. He quickly turns the volume level down before checking the message.
["Are you ready, Derek? I have been looking forward to this ever since I saw you on the site. Showing off that sexy little ass of yours."]
Derek takes one last soothing breath before signing into the site and entering the private room. His image now being streamed to his viewer. Answering the strangers message. "yes."
["Good God you look sexy in those panty's. Turn around and show me that ass of yours."]
Derek does as asked, turning around and bending over, showing off his ass. Little fluffy fur ball of a tail twitching. He waggled his tail around for at least a full minute. Long ears perk, listening closely for the next beep.
["Sexy. I want you to dance your way out of those panty's and show me your cock, bare ass, and spread those cheeks so I can see that tight asshole."]
He nodded, pushing his desk chair off to the side, giving himself plenty of room to dance. Turning on a small portable radio with a small white controller. Melodic dance music fills the room. Derek sways to the beat of the music, turning around and swaying his hips from side to side. Wagging his ass at the camera. Fingers slipping under the waist band of the panty's as if he were going to pull them down, only to stretch the waistband out and then let it go. Snapping against his skin. After the fifth snap did he finally remove his panty's. Doing all that he was asked while dancing. Starting from the front. Showing the viewer his dick. In a quick dance move he turns around and shows off his ass, grabbing his butt cheeks and spreading them for the web cam.
"Do you like what you see?"
["Yes. I do. A lot. Your really turning me on with that sexy ass, and surprisingly big dick. Who knew someone so small could have such a big package."]
"I'm glad you like." He says, sitting back down. Giggling in a undeniably cute way at his viewers post. "Am I really turning you on."
["Yes!!! You're one of the sexiest stars on the site. My personal favorite."]
"I never knew I had such a loyal fan." Derek leans in and gives the lens of his web cam a quick kiss. "So what is your next request?"
["Do you have any toys?"]
He nods. "Yes."
["Wonderful. May I see them?"]
"Okay, I'll be back in a second."
Derek hops out of the web cams view to retrieve his toys. Re-entering the web cams view with a two foot long, one foot wide, and five inch deep, wooden box. A small padlock like you would see on a diary kept it locked shut. He unlocked the box opening it so his viewer could see inside. Inside the box, setting in a soft foam material cut out to fit each toy perfectly, were three dildos. On the right end of the box was, the pulsator, a perfectly smooth shaft with a three speed vibrating function. On the left end was, the dragons cock, a somewhat ridged cock with tiny flexible barbs for hitting those hard to reach places. In the middle was his personal favorite, the werewolf, designed to look exactly like a wolf's cock. Long and thick, with a large knot at the end.
["I see you don't have quantity, but you do have quality. I have the werewolf to, and it always rocks my world."]
He places the box down on the desk, removing the werewolf from the box, licking the tip while giving the web cam a seductive stare. Suckling the tip of the toy's cock head.
["Oh... That's so sexy, your getting me all wet."]
He smiles at the post, inching the toy into his mouth slowly while he begins to knead his swelling balls. Cock hard as a rock, standing tall and proud. A tiny bit of pre leaking from the tip, slowly trailing down the length of his cock to his balls. Where it gets rubbed into the short fur of his scrotum.
["Are you a horny little bunny rabbit?"]
He gives the web cam a nod, bobbing down on the fake cock until it nearly touches the back of his throat. Nose just tapping the knot of the plastic cock before he removes it.
"Yes. I'm a very horny, very naughty little bunny rabbit." He says dragging the toy down his chest, teasing his nipples with the tip of the toy, than rubbing the fake cock against his own cock. Lubing the toy up with his pre-cum.
Now that the toy was nice and slick with his juices, he rests the tip of the toy at his ass. Ready to shove the lubed up shaft into himself.
He stopped when he heard the sound of his computer speakers beeping, looking up to read the latest post.
["Wait! I didn't say you could do that yet."]
He kept the toy poised at the entrance, giving whoever was at the other end of the web cam a look that said 'please, I want this shaft inside of me.'
["Don't worry we'll get to that soon enough. I just have one more thing I want to ask you to do first."]
"What?" He asks, staring at the web cam questioningly.
["I know this is going to sound kind of obscure, but would you sneeze for me?"]
Derek stared at his computer monitor and re-read the post at least three times before he realized that he hadn't misread it. That this person really wanted to see him sneeze. He really wasn't expecting that. Setting the toy off to the side.
["I know it's strange and you don't have to do it. Please at least think on it. It's hard to find someone who will fulfill my request."]
He really didn't wish to disappoint his viewer.
"Okay, but I have never made myself sneeze before. How do I do it?"
["Well you could use a tissue, a feather, some pepper, or even a q-tip."]
He nods before hopping out of view to fetch these items, running into his bathroom and grabbing a few q-tips, into the kitchen for a pepper shaker, utility closet for a feather from a dusty old feather duster, and grabbing a box of tissues from the living room. Dick bobbing up and down as he hopped from room to room. He returns, setting the items out before himself on the desk top.
"I got all the items, now what?"
["You didn't need to grab them all. Just one."]
"I figure I would let you decide which to use, and than direct me how to use it."
["Okay. I choose the feather."]
He nods, taking the feather and twirling it between his thumb and index finger, staring at it, watching as a small dust cloud forms around the feather.
["Now place the tip of the feather on the tip of your nose, than twirl it. Inhale through your nose and exhale through your mouth."]
He did as he was told, resting the tip of the feather on his nose, gently twirling it. It tickled in the kind of way that made him want to laugh not sneeze. He stifled the urge to giggle and took deep breaths through his nose. Drawing in all that sneeze inducing dust and feather particles.
["That's right. Just like that. How does it feel? Describe it too me."]
"It makes me want to-tah... to laugh." His nostrils flare. "It's starting to itch, Ih...Ih... It's making me all brea-beh-breathy."
["Oh... that's so hot. Please touch yourself. I want to see if you'll sneeze first, or cum first."]
"O-Ha-Okay."
He wraps a hand around his throbbing cock, stroking it gently. He was bombarded with mixed signals. He didn't know if his breath was hitching in pleasure or pressure. The need to sneeze growing stronger, as well as his need to cum. Cock heavily leaking pre-cum as he nears his breaking point.
"HihhEH!"
Derek felt his cock pulsing, balls tightening. Hand blurring faster and faster up and down his dick, pre-cum acting as a natural lube.
"AiHHHii-HiH-Hix'tShew!"
He bucks forward, dropping the feather, ears flopping forward. Hand clenching his shaft tightly. That squeeze was all his cock needed, pushing Derek over the edge. Moaning loudly in ecstasy. Cum shooting up onto his belly fur as he experienced the most intense orgasm of his life.
"Hit'Shew! HiH-Ih-I-Hix'tShiew!"
The pink furred bunny just leaned back in his chair, panting. Sneezing fit finally over. All he can do now is pant, trying to catch his breath so he can speak.
["Thank you. Did you enjoy yourself?"]
Doing the only thing he could, he nods his head up and down.
["I'm glad. I hope we can do this again soon."]
"Me... too..." He says, panting heavily in between each word.
["Unfortunately. Our time is up. Goodnight, Derek. Sweet dreams."]
"Goodnight." The computer beeped, telling him that his viewer had left their private chat room. He pulled himself from his comfy computer chair. Going into the bathroom to clean up before bed. Falling face first onto his soft pillow. Curling up into his bed. Covers drawn up to his chin keeping him nice and toasty.
( NEXT DAY )
"Derek, tables six needs to be cleaned."
"Right away, sir." He told his boss. A six foot tall grizzly bear wearing a pair of black slacks, sky blue button down shirt, and shiny brown dress shoes. Derek, wearing a pair of black slacks, plain black tennis shoes, and a white shirt with the restaurant's name and logo on it, rushed out with a large black tray designed specifically for holding dirty dishes. Removing the dirty dishes from the table, than wiping it clean. In his haste he accidentally knocked the pepper shaker over, sending a small cloud of pepper into his face.
"HxT'shew!"
Derek flushed, feeling a sudden tightness in his pants. Quickly he cleans up his mess and takes the dishes back to the back room before someone spots the hard on in his pants. The bear noticed Derek's sudden strange behavior.
"Are you all right, Derek?"
"Yeah! Just need to use the restroom."
The pink furred bunny says hastily, making a bee line for the bathroom. Hopping into the nearest available stall and locking himself in. putting the seat down, he sits down. Elbows on his knees and head in his hands as he tries to calm himself down. Waiting for the bulge in his pants to fade.
It seems sneezing will never be the same for this bunny again.