Open Content Stream Story: A Fake Race

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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DrakeHavok had a surprisingly nice idea for his new character.

At least, I think it's new. At any rate, fun.


A Fake Race for DrakeHavok by Draconicon

"Ready?"

"Of course I'm ready."

Roger shook his head, the pink bunny getting down into a racer's stance. His bare feet pressed against the pavement, one flat, the other against a nearby fire hydrant. He smirked up at the panther.

"Big hotel in Shanghai, right?"

"Yep."

Nobody ever speaks fast enough, the rabbit thought as he turned his head back to the Golden Gate Bridge. Though, to be fair, everyone else spoke normally. He just lived in a hyper-fast time.

"Haven't heard of you before, Ashley. You a speedster too?"

"Something...like...that..."

"Count us off. I can't wait to cash in my favor."

"Three..."

You're going down.

"Two...One...Go!"

And with that, the rabbit kicked off of the hydrant and was past the bridge in less time than it took to blink an eye. The water sprayed behind him, turning into vapor in the simple touch of his feet. He laughed as he left the bridge out of sight, already zipping across the ocean, and soon he left the afternoon light of San Francisco behind as well.

He adjusted his course as Japan's islands leaped in front of him, making sure to do it soon enough to avoid the tsunami effect as he swept down south, the sun swinging supernaturally fast overhead as he swooped around the Asian continent, all the way to the southern coast of China. The water vapor suddenly stopped, his feet pounding on concrete again, and he kicked his feet forward, skidding on his heels as he started the two mile slow-down towards the hotel.

Just as he was about to touch down on the front steps - and have to explain all the smoke rising off of the streets on the way there - a purple blur appeared. Roger's eyes went wide as the panther stepped out of the portal, just before his toes could touch the step.

"Heh...beat....you."

"Impossible. How the hell did you do that? That wasn't speed."

"No...just...portals..."

"That's cheating!"

"I...never...said...I-"

"I don't care. That was cheating, and you just teleported. I ran that whole way."

"And...you...ran...very...fast."

Roger grumbled, turning around and crossing his arms. Most of the people on the street were still coughing from the smoke wave that came in off the sea, and some of the people whose cars hadn't gotten out of the way were screaming about the dents left in the hoods.

He was about to zip off before the panther put a hand on his shoulder. Grumbling, the rabbit turned around.

"Now...about...that...favor..."

Well, didn't expect him to ask for this, Roger thought as he looked up at the hotel room ceiling. His arms were tied behind his back, his legs pulled up in the air, and his cock tied down against his stomach. Even better, there was a decent sized gag in his mouth, and his ass was completely exposed. Maybe this won't be such a bad night after all.

He turned his head. Ashley was already naked, and the panther wasn't badly endowed. Not the biggest that the rabbit had taken by a fair stretch, but the seven inches he could see looked like they'd feel just fine. Particularly if the panther's hips had the same lean muscles as the rest of his body did.

He would have licked his lips if the gag wasn't in his mouth. Chuckling, the rabbit wiggled his hips as much as his binds would let him.

"Keep...your...pants...on..."

Do you have any idea how boring it is to wait for you guys to actually do anything? I'm SO glad I didn't have any coffee before this. If he'd had coffee, the world might as well have been sitting still. As it was, he was going mad from boredom waiting for the feline to put on a condom, and after that start walking. In his little world, Roger felt like each step took at least a minute to be completed, and if it weren't for his anticipation and the sight of a promised cock, he would have found some way out of the bondage.

At least the panther finally made it over. Roger wiggled his toes, smiling around the gag, and Ashley chuckled.

"Ready...for...this?"

He nodded eagerly, perhaps a bit too eagerly, as his pillow went flying up through the air from the impact. It seemed to float in slow motion over towards the door, and finally come down. Annoyingly, it also distracted the panther for a few more 'seconds' until the big guy turned to face him again.

Thankfully, Ashley didn't seem to be the sort to wait around and do much foreplay. That, or he was more willing to do things quick. Even so, the first thrust felt like a slow glide into his ass, something that left him moaning slightly from the pressure on his prostate. He grinned as he was finally filled, looking up at the surprised panther.

"You're...really...loose..."

And you're slow, if we wanna complain. Now fuck me!

He didn't know if the request showed in his eyes or if Ashley was simply in the mood, but the panther did just that. Roger groaned as the shaft slowly slid back before sliding in again, slightly faster than before. The rabbit's ass jiggled slightly at the impact, and he grinned that he could actually feel that. It was a nice change to the usual.

Leaning his head back, he let the panther do the work, not wanting to repeat the friction incident that occurred with one of the racehorses back in Kentucky. The poor guy had needed to get a skin graft after Roger had enjoyed himself, and there weren't many horses making donations with that sort of skin. He felt kind of bad about that, and it had led him to trying out some bondage.

Sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't, but this was one of the times it did. Despite the slower pace, he knew that Ashley was hammering him as hard as he could, and that was something Roger could appreciate. He groaned happily, his cock oozing past the binds onto his belly, and he wriggled back and forth. The panther groaned at that, and Roger got a mischievous grin through his gag.

The panther noticed it, too. Ashley stopped, completely hilted in his ass, and looked down at him.

"What...are...you...thinking...about?"

Roger just grinned as he started vibrating. Really, it was more like a shiver for him, but the net effect was a full body vibration, inside and out. The panther's eyes went wide in slow motion, and the rabbit felt his cock swelling through the condom in his ass. It was just what he wanted to feel.

"Damn...that's...cheating..."

He didn't care. He just kept letting out little shiver after little shiver, watching the effects it had on the big feline. It didn't take long for Ashley to go back to thrusting, but Roger knew that he had the power now. He grinned and wiggled his hips, making the thrusts get harder, wilder as the panther took his ass.

Despite the slow thrusting, it was still big enough to feel good, and that was what mattered to him. The rabbit groaned, grinding his hips back even as his cock oozed more pre onto his stomach, little jets of it that splattered against his fur. He wondered how it looked to the panther; considering how fast everything else he did was, he wondered if it looked like more of a bullet shot than a liquid shot.

As the thrusts got deeper, and the panther growled louder above him, Roger pushed against Ashley's chest with his feet. His big fuzzy toes dragged down the panther's chest - as much as his bindings let him - and Ashley seemed to like that, grabbing hold of his ankles and keeping them there. The feline's hands were nice, he thought; he'd have to feel them elsewhere, later.

In, out, in, out, the slow process continued. Roger was so close, but the soft pounding of his ass was getting him nowhere. He rolled his head around, groaning under his breath as the teasing continued, but nothing he did could speed it up. All he could do was lay there and take it as the panther took his pleasure from him. It was maddening.

His vibrating seemed to finally push Ashley over the edge, and the slow put-put-put of the panther's cum filling the condom signaled that the feline was done. Ashley lay over him, frustratingly still, for almost a 'minute' after his orgasm. Roger grumbled, squirming in his bindings, but the weight combined with the neat knots prevented him from getting free. His cock throbbed with need, but he couldn't reach it.

Finally, his partner of the moment pulled out, allowing him to move a bit more. However, rather than doing something to help him finish, Ashley stood up and started undoing the bondage. Roger grunted against his gag.

"What's...the...matter?" the feline asked as he took out the gag.

"What about me? I didn't cum yet!"

"You...didn't?"

"I was close, but couldn't get over the edge. I still need to finish."

"What...can...I -"

Fed up with waiting for the panther to talk, Roger walked back over to the table where Ashley had grabbed the condoms. By the time he had grabbed another, some lube, and gotten back, the panther was still finishing the phrase, "do to help."

"Lay back."

"What?"

"Lay." He shoved the panther onto the bed. "Back."

He stripped the condom off of the panther's cock, and took the flagging length into his mouth. Three seconds of sucking and vibrating got it back up to an erection, and as he shoved the condom over it, he slathered it in half of the lube jar's contents.

"You...need...that...much?"

"More, but I don't want to ruin the sheets."

He mounted the bed, squatting over that cock. He grinned over his shoulder, smirking at the panther.

"THIS is how bunnies fuck."

From long practice, he knew that the panther wouldn't be able to see anything as he started bouncing his ass at high speed, but Roger knew that Ashley would feel every damn bounce.

If you're gonna fuck a bunny, do it right, or we'll do it for you, he thought as he finally felt his orgasm coming on, already forcing another orgasm out of that cock and working on a third, despite Ashley's shouts of it being too sensitive.

The End