Perfecto's Prize
Buster discovers the price he pays for gambling with Perfecto Prep and losing
Sneaking through the silent, ill begotten halls of Prefecto Prep's school was something Buster never felt comfortable doing- even now, with the populace of the institute deserting the grounds for the weekend, it still sent a tingly burst of jitters down his nerves. Still a bet was a bet, and nobody could ever say that Buster Bunny squelched on a bet. With his pride the only thing leading him past the multitude of doors, he crept towards the locker rooms and slipped into the darkness, pleased to be away from the open area of the school and finally at his destination-- which in turn dropped the pit out from his stomach.
In the locker room was a single solitary video camera, which was pointed towards a row of lockers, a bench and the snarling little figure of Roderick Rat, whom sat quietly with the smuggest of smug looks across his face. His lips twisted into a cruel and vicious smile he glanced the rabbit over once before crossing his arms quietly.
"You're late...but glad to see I don't have to hunt you down with the rest of the players on my team. Speaking of which, lovely little game we had the other day huh? That was cute the way you tried to trick us with the play book swap gag, damn shame I made that interception, doncha think? What was the score again, rabbit?" Roderick asked softly. Oh, he was bathing in this- soaking it all up, the humiliation, the degradation, the indignity of it all! Finally! FINALLY Buster Bunny had been knocked from his high horse, and Roderick was just getting started!
The rabbit looked away with a bitter groan and strolled towards the rat and the video camera in single spotlight that seemed to illuminate them both. With a tortured sigh, he turned towards the camera and squeezed his eyes shut, trembling under the unapologetic, blinking red light of the camera.
"Twenty to twenty one. " Buster mumbled quietly, much to Roderick's gleaming delight. The rat twisted his hips to lean back on the locker room's bench, as if he were longing on an easy chair and flashed the rabbit another wicked grin. They stared for a lingering moment longer and Buster cast a wary bashful glance towards the camera before he dropped unceremoniously to his knees. The night was taking a turn for the worst...
"Alright honey bunny, you're going to be my little girl for the night. "Roderick whispered, trembling helplessly at the wave of power that washed across him. Buster looked up fearfully, but found himself nodding his head with both ears pinned nervously back against his skull which made the cocky bunny look rather shy.
With no further instruction other than a lewd gesture from Roderick's paw, Buster leaned forward with a quiet gulp, wrinkling his nose at the musky scent that seemed to burst from the crotch of Roderick's football pads. With a slow wriggle of his fingertips and a quiet shudder; Buster committed himself to peeling down Roderick's pants, which the rat gleefully raised his hips to allow.
The movement resulted in the immediate appearance of Roderick's erection; six inches of slender, throbbing rat meat sprang into view, bobbing with a heedy scent of power and need surrounding it and the top already glistening with a gentle bead of precum. He gave a tender little shiver, cheeks pinkening ever so slightly under the realization that his most hated enemy in the world was only a few scant inches, breathing heavily over his vulnerable and naked cock
Roderick was shivering before, but outright quaked when Buster finally began; those gentle supple lips wrapping softly along his erection were like magic. He'd half expected Buster to bite down and flee, or put as little effort into the work as possible, but right away he could sense it- The rabbit had practice. The pink little tongue slid scandalously across the head of Roderick's penis, swirling about with a delicate sense of style, before lewdly caressing down the length of his arousal, to the heavy globes tucked below. Roderick's toes curled helplessly at the bunny's devilish technique-never had he received such treatment, even from Rhubella, and already he could feel the tell-tale tingles in his shaft of an incoming climax.
"Y, you're a....you're a very naughty bunny..." Roderick whispered, his voice piqued with arousal and curiosity. He had to admit- he found it rather adorable at the way Buster's cheeks turned pink at the comment. He'd have gone into more detail but the way those heavenly little lips wrapped so lovingly around his aching balls forced another moan from him mid-sentence.
He even leaned his head back quietly, shuddering at Buster's surprising mastery of the skill and shifted his rump on the bench, greedily heading towards the threshold of his climax. However, regardless of the mind numbering pleasure that was Buster's soft bunny lips around his penis, he frowned quietly. This wasn't the way things were supposed to go- not a quiet, sensual dick sucking. It was supposed to be brutal, with tears trickling from the bunny below him and a sadistic smile wrapped across his face the entire time!! This wasn't anything he had pictured at all! He wanted to lash out- snarl and slap the rabbit away from him who'd managed to yet again, ruin his perfect plans, but all that spilled from his lips was another quiet moan. He couldn't help himself!
"Oh...Gawd...Buster..."Were the only words that tumbled away from the rodent's lips- his fingers grasping at the rabbit's ears and his tail lashed about himself him in twisty curls of desire. He couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to.
Buster worked slowly, swirling his tongue across the head of the rat's penis with a sheepish scoff at the taste. The taste...it wasn't sweaty, like he'd imagined, or tinged with the harsh sense of musk and desire, but sweet. Mind bogglingly sweet...but he expected the rich to bathe only in the finest soaps and scents. Perfecto must have been filled with things that could make even a rat's cock taste good. Good? Roderick's cock tasted good? Where did THAT come from? The bunny's cheeks burned darkly at the odd path his own thoughts had started to take him and began to pull back- or so he would have had he not found pause in Roderick's fingers gently caressing his head, almost stroking as if to urge him to continue.
"Mmmmph...Buster..."Roderick hissed quietly, rolling his fingers about the blue, prickly fur before he gently grasped the rabbit's ears. Bunny ears were sensitive, of course, and the rat had no intention of causing the rabbit any physical pain what so ever. No no, the sensation and the gentle tugs- like his ears were simply handle bars for his pleasure, was all he needed to offer a firm and shattering kick to Buster's pride, tearing him down even further.
"Thaaats it...my you're quite good at this, aren't you Buster? Somebody been teaching you, or do you just practice on anyone who will let you?" Roderick whispered, watching the fur across Buster's muzzle pinken again in the dim, dingy light of the locker rooms. Just one more notch to add to the grove Roderick was digging into Buster's frazzled psyche.
"Huff...oh, geez rabbit you, can suck some cock!!" Ronnie squeaked, his voice twisting into a feverish pitch of pleasure as his orgasm crashed into him at full force. It took him by surprise, forcing out an uncharacteristically adorable squeak from his lips, whilst rattling the poor rodent to his core. He grasped at Buster's ears, arching his hips forward urgently with his body hunching forward moments later. Buster could have sworn he heard the rat over him whimpering, and had he'd been able to focus on anything other than the sharp, though oddly pleasant taste of Roderick's liquid arousal he might have been sure. The first sticky ribbon of Roderick's desires caught Buster by surprise, regardless of the number of hints Roderick had given him that his climax was coming. The sticky, creamy burst splattered against the back of his throat, leaving Buster to cough and gasp, squirming while he attempted to catch his breath. Another shot and another splashed across his tongue, leaving him with a mouthful of hot, fresh boy cum to swallow, just like Roderick had asked.
"Nnnnghh...Ooooh, geez, Buster..."Roderick whimpered, his hips jutting backwards for a moment-, drawing his penis free from Buster's lips with a slick, wet pop, only to spurt again, cascading Buster's face with a new shot of cum, and another, and another still. Six more bursts of hot boy syrup shot across Buster's face, leaving him blushing, sticky and trembling under the ordeal that had just befallen him.
With nothing left to give, Roderick took a stumbling step back and collapsed on the bench quietly, his pants twisted and puddle around his ankles, and his arousal slowly shrinking back into the heedy pouch where it came from. Still kneeling and still trembling, Buster remained frozen, poised between Roderick's legs with his eyes looking anywhere other than the rat who was calmly, smugly staring down at him.
"Now Buster...do tell...is that what I think it is?" Roderick whispered quietly, watching the rabbit wince under the fated words he knew were coming. He had an unending sense of satisfaction in the lewd torment he delivered, watching Buster sputter some lame excuse about the situation but there was no denying it-- The bunny had an erection. Four inches of pink, twitching bunny cock had spilled into the air- begging to be touched and its ache soothed. For Buster it was the ultimate in humiliation- the cock suckling, the degradation or the fatal blow to his pride was nothing compared to the horrific truth of the matter- some part of him enjoyed what had happened. He'd been knocked down a peg (or twenty) and he'd liked it. He'd liked it so much his reaction was physical and Roderick was staring at it with a dark and diabolical grin. "That's two secrets I have to hold over your head now."
"Alright you Looniversity loser, get out! You're on Perfecto Property and my patience for you is at its end! You've got ten seconds to get out before everybody on campus knows that the big bunny of Acme Loo only measures up to three inches...or was that two? Best check the camera to be sure...but for now- BEAT IT" The rat cackled and shoved the rabbit away with a bitter snarl.
With the cruel shove, Buster stumbled back, landing his bare rump against the cold, cracked tiles of the locker room, with a quiet squeak. Sheepishly, he looked up at Roderick, who in return, lorded over him with a quiet glare at Buster's plump little pink penis; aching and stabbing pleadingly in the air, which offered Roderick a intense, but oddly fleeting satisfaction. Pondering the odd, new sensation, he let an agitated sigh trickle past his lips and watched Buster impishly scurry away from him- finding himself eyeing the round, taut little cheeks of Buster's behind as he walked. That bunny really was quite good....too good in fact. The rat groaned and squeezed his eyes shut, but now the sensation and the image spilled over in his mind and he couldn't help himself.
"...Buster!" Roderick snarled just as the white gloved fingertips wrapped around the handle of the door. Buster shot a nervous glance back over his shoulder at Roderick, whom had gathered his pants and belongings and headed towards the rabbit.
"...Listen uh...I tell you what...how about a deal..."Roderick hissed, and watched Buster's ears wilt even further down on his head. He wrapped an arm around Buster's shoulder and drew them out of the locker room, where they walked towards the exit.
"You play the role of my little slut bunny once a week, and take your humiliation on a plate, and I'll make sure nobody ever, EVER sees this tape...understand?" The rat whispered, and delighted at the deep flush of emotion that tinted across the rabbit's cheeks. With a sinister grin, the rat leaned in close, pressing his fingers firmly around the exposed globe of the bunny's rear end and squeezed tightly.
"See you on Monday."
The end.