The Rabbit
A Note from the Author
Hi guys, this is my first ever Yiff Story, so be nice. I accept criticism with open arms, after all, how can I get better. But try not to be abusive, it's not pleasant. Otherwise, just enjoy the story, if you can. Also, could some nice reviewers tell me what you look for in a good story, I don't write many stories because I do a lot of other work, so I'm kind of new to all of this.
Many Thanks,
Jamie T
I was standing on the edge of the sidewalk, my overcoat was soaked and my lovely thick fluffy fur was matted to my face. All of the cabs that I waved at just seemed to drive past, I didn't complain though; all of this rain was washing the stench of beer off of my clothes. Maybe, when I got home, if I ever did, my wife would just think that I had gone for a very long walk, or maybe not, in which case, the divorce she was planning would probably continue. The nasty bitch, that Labrador had it in for me since she met that bloody racoon she was just waiting to shout at me for the smallest things, to give herself an excuse to leave. She finally got it when I returned home drunk, just like today, and lost my mind, I shouted at her so hard that my mirror actually shattered, I thought that only happened in cartoons. The police were called, one thing lead to another, and now I'm being sued for abuse. That's why I'm drunk, again, I wonder sometimes why I even bother trying to find love, all that seems to happen is that they leave me, and I get sued for something, last time it was embezzlement, the time before that was theft, I apparently stole his car. Perhaps I should explain, I'm bi, women, men they are all the same for me, but I'm not attracted to them in the traditional sense, for me, it's not the looks, it's the personality. That's why people often wonder why I go out with some really shockingly ugly furs, I freely admit that they were ugly, but they were wonderful people, at first, then it all changed. Oh wait, there's a free cab, and its stopping, things are looking up, at least I won't die of frostbite.
*****
I hadn't had a decent fuck in ages, that beaver I gave a ride too would not shut up, do you know how annoying it is to shove your cock in someone's mouth while they scream, it is not pleasant, she even managed to scream with my cock half way down her throat, what the hell am I supposed to do? I was single way too long. It's starting to get to me, I fuck, or try too anyway, anything with a pulse, and I raped anything that took a ride in my cab. Then one day I say a cute looking rabbit, looking all depressed on the side of the road, he was waiting for a cab, he was drunk, it was obvious from the way he was swaying, trust me that makes things a lot easier. I just pulled over and gave him a ride. It was time for Stan the taxi driver to get a little frisky.
''Need a ride friend?'' I was making an effort to be really nice, get him in a false sense of security
''Are you going...ahem, are you...'' he paused to belch, ''are you going my way?''
''This is a taxi, I always go your way'', Damn, was he ever drunk.
''Ok, well why didn't you say so?''
That rabbit had a nice ass; I saw it as he sat in the cab. His fluffy tail really got me hot as it twitched. I remember wishing that he wasn't wearing that coat; it was just another thing in the way of his cock.
''So, how are you my furry friend? Out to find a mate''
''Ha, I wish, my wife has put me off women forever, I... I can't think of anything worse than another whore like her marrying me. She was my love, my f... fiff...flifh, the wife that comes after the fourth. Tell me, what can be worse than five divorces and being stewed...sweed...swoded...swood, a lawsuit?''
Man was he ever drunk, he wasn't pronouncing things like fifth and sued, everything was going well.
''Rape''
''What?'' He was obviously confused.
''In my opinion, my fluffy tailed bunny friend, being raped is worse than having five divorces and a lawsuit, it's worse than death, because you live through rape''
That obviously amused him, he threw his head back in laughter, and he didn't seem to notice that I had pulled into an ally, not far from where I had picked him up. He was still giggling like an idiot as I placed my hand on his crotch. That stopped him, he looked straight into my eyes then, both twinkled in the night, and for a moment, I was scared, because I couldn't tell if there was lust or rage in his eyes. The car was silent for far too long, At least it seemed like a very long time. Neither of us had moved, when all of a sudden, he lunged at me. I was about to scream, but his lips pressed around mine and all I could muster was a slight moan and his hand slipped down and unzipped my jeans with skill. I had gone commando that day, and my erect member flew into the air like a flagpole, it was big enough too, a fact that I am very proud of, but that didn't stop that horny rabbit. Man, I was getting more excited by the minute, I've never fucked a rabbit before, and everyone knows what rabbits are like when it comes to sex, so I was looking forward to a wild ride.
I felt something warm press against my lips, I let his coarse tongue move into my mouth, the drink had obviously taken hold of him, because I hadn't cleaned my teeth that day, I'm pretty sure that my breath was not very pleasant. We we're locked in that position for a while, when the rabbit pulled away.
''Don't stop, please'', I whimpered, missing the warmth of his lips against mine. But he didn't seem to hear, all he did was look dead in my eyes and lick his lips, his eyes had that mysterious twinkle about them as he bent down and began to kiss my shaft. I moaned, his lips had barely touched my member before my precum began to seep from it. Upon seeing my precum leave the end of my shaft, he stopped kissing my shaft and moved right to the tip, where be began licking, as his tongue rubbed the end of my shaft I tried to thrust my hips forward into his mouth, but he anticipated this and held me against the seat. All I could do was try and restrain myself as the rabbit began to pleasure me in the most amazing way that I could ever imagine. After he had finished licking my tip, he slowly swallowed my shaft; he took in the whole thing until he could reach out with his tongue and lick my balls. It was the most amazing feeling. He moved up and down my shaft slowly, enjoying my moans of pleasure as I felt his tongue rub the underside of my shaft. He gradually sped up, and sometimes, he would stop, with my shaft touching the back of his throat and lick my scrotum. My moans filled the air as I buckled; I held his head and pushed my cock further down his throat as I burst my load. It was the best orgasm that I had felt for a long time, I actually screamed, a manly scream, of course. I suddenly felt so tired; I had cum so hard that I had used up all of my energy. My eyes began to flicker shut, but the rabbit gave my dick a squeeze and said:
''Your not getting away from me that easily babe, you've still got to ass fuck me and give me a ride home.''
I smiled at that, I was tired, but at the same time I was horny, and it took me a couple of seconds to find which one of my feelings was the most dominant, the fatigue or the need for some tight ass. You can guess which feeling won. I motioned to get into the back seat and the rabbit willingly obliged. I lay down on the seat and as the rabbit got on top, I pulled his ass up to my head, and once in position I spread his cheeks and started to lick his tiny pink asshole. As I licked it I began to wonder if I would fit inside it. But that thought quickly fell out of my mind as a small moan escaped his lips, and I knew it was time, I brought my hand up and watched my finger press into his ass, it slipped in, lubricated by the saliva. His ass swallowed it easily, his ass was tight, it was smooth, it was perfect, was there anything wrong with this rabbit? I finger fucked him for a bit as his moans filled my ears and helped pump blood into my penis, which was getting so hard, I thought It might burst. I pushed the rabbit down towards my crotch and as he shuffled down, our shaft heads met, and for a moment, I swore I felt a little shock pulse through my shaft. But that feeling left as the rabbit's ass brushed my cock and I felt the need to thrust into him, but he did my job for me and the rabbit sat straight down on me. It seemed to happen all in slow motion. I watched as his ass open to accept my waiting shaft, it felt wonderful, his ass was perfect and I placed my hands on his hips and gently raised and lowered him. I teased him, going slower than I really wanted to. Suddenly he let out a growl, something I didn't know rabbits could do, and he began to move up and down with huge amounts of power. Our scrotum slapped together and he thrust me deep inside him. It was amazing, I was fucking him, but he was in control of everything. The sex was wild and sweaty, my fur became matted from sweat caused by all of the feelings I was experiencing, the pain of such hard sex, and the pleasure of such hard sex. The deep, hard thrusts became steadily faster, I pulled myself up and reached around him, grabbed onto his shaft and began to pump it, he seemed like he liked it rough and so I grabbed it and pumped him hard. He moaned,
''Ahh, fuck me, faster, harder!''
I did all I could, I pumped him; I slammed my dick into him as he moved his hips down, but he didn't seem to get any closer to an orgasm. Out of the blue, I suddenly got an idea I lay back on the seat and pushed myself backwards so that my dick was angled to rub his prostrate. That really got him going, he moaned and began to move faster and faster until, he screamed and I saw his seed splatter against the back seat window, every time he came down onto me; another splatter of seed hit the window.
Finally, after a minute or so, he stopped. The window was completely covered in his sperm. He slowly raised his tender asshole off of my cock and flipped himself over so our lips met. We just lay in the back and kissed. I felt something press against my stomach; I wondered what it was for a second before it answered my question for me. The silence of the car was shattered by two sounds, a sort of muffled thump. I wandered what they were, but then I felt a burning pain, it really hurt. I looked into his eyes with pure terror; he brought the gun to my head and said,
''The other 10 are for my wife.''
I tried to scream, to plead with him, but all that escaped my mouth was a whimper. I slowly turned my head to see the mirror sheen of the Glock, with its huge silencer.
''No,'' said the rabbit, ''Look into my eyes, ill make it better. I want the last thing you see to be pleasant''
I realised, suddenly what he was talking about. I obeyed and I looked into his eyes. I tried to make my eyes plead with him, to try to take me to a hospital. It didn't work. His eyes narrowed and his breathing quickened, I began to scream
''Nooooooooo!'' But it was too late. My brain hit the back of the seat, and I was dead before I knew anything. The rabbit got out the car and stood in the rain with his cock out to clean it. He got in the driving seat and drove to where I presume his house was. He ran into the garage and brought out a bag of concrete mix. He turned and drove back a mile or so to a river. He poured the bag of cement mix over the inside of the car and pushed it into the river. That's where I am now, at least, that's where my body will lay, nobody will miss me.
*****
That stupid bitch is next. I've been killing since I was 18, being an assassin makes one hell of a lot of money. She thinks I'm a computer technician, ha, what a stupid bitch. Well, she's about to find out what one of my targets would feel. I made this gun especially for this moment. Lord help me, I'm gonna savour all of this. I just hope she pisses herself that would be a great point of ridicule.
*****
I knew that rabbit had been drinking, that was all he ever did. He thought the whole world was against him, so he drowned himself in vodka, what a clich辿, never original. I didn't know what made me fall in love with him in the first place. He thought that I didn't know that he's been hiding money from me. You could never get a penthouse apartment like that on a Computer consultant's salary. I wondered why he was so late home, he was so desperate to keep me in his life, he would gladly sacrifice his social life. I thought that he would come thought the door with a bunch of flowers and some chocolates or something stupid and un-original. After a while he did, there was something about him that I didn't like. He had a determined look in his eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed and his mouth had a strange excited smile. He walked straight past me into the bedroom; I heard the closet open and some rustling. He finally came out of the bedroom and stood in front of me. He threw a sports bag onto the sofa next to me and said
''Put it on''
I opened the bag and saw some latex bondage gear. I didn't know the name for any of the stuff in there, except for the whips and chains. I became really angry, why should I satisfy this next kink in his ego, he had done nothing for me in the year that we had been married. I sat and stared at him silently, wondering if he was joking.
''Put it on, please''
He wasn't joking, well, I was furious. I sat there and shock with rage. I stood up, I was easily taller than him by a couple of inches. I opened my mouth to begin shouting, but he held a finger against my lips. His could touch stopped me, I was shocked for a second.
''I will ask one more time'', He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pistol with a silencer on it, at least, I thought it was a silencer because it looked like one from a movie I'd seen once. My eyes widened, and a smirk crawled across his face, ''Put it on, now''
I froze, the gun pressed against my forehead. I whimpered and put the... whatever the hell it was on. The latex was tight and I felt the straps crawl up my ass and press against my pussy. I suddenly realised how cold it was in the room, and my nipples grew hard, even thought I willed them not to, they pressed against the latex, and made noticeable lumps in its smooth shiny surface. That bastard rabbit was really happy with that. He grabbed my muzzle and pulled me down to his height. He slapped me round the face and I began to cry, from the pain and the fear.
''You like that don't you bitch? Here's the deal, if you do what daddy rabbit says, and I will consider letting you go. Don't do what daddy rabbit says, you will be punished and your death will be slow and agonising. Have we understood''
I nodded my head. He threw my head to the side and it slammed into my favourite lamp, which fell off the table and shattered. I knelt over it and began to sob. I couldn't help myself, the rabbit just stood there, never moving, never speaking, he was so still I thought he might have been holding his breath. He let me cry for a few seconds more, before he removed his coat and threw it away. He sat on the sofa and spread his legs. I felt a sudden yank on the back of my neck, I turned around, and to my surprise, my new outfit had a leash.
''Come here bitch, daddy has a hard on.''
I shuddered and stood up, he suddenly yanked the leash and I lost my balance and fell onto all fours.
''You don't deserve to walk, you have to crawl, like the insect that you are.''
I crawled over to him, and looked into his eyes, or at least I tried to, but the hollow tunnel down the barrel of the gun drew away my gaze.
''I'm going to put the gun down now, when we are finished, I will decide if I have to pick it up again. If you are a bad girl, I will shoot you. If you are a good girl, I won't have to, and I will release you. You can believe me if you want, but just think, before you disobey me, how do you know that I'm lying, and if I'm not is it worth the risk?''
True to his word, he put the gun down. He pointed to his crotch, where I saw a bulge, and he winked. I knew what he meant. I lowered my head in disgust, he nodded and rested his hands on his knees and tilted his head back
''I recommend that you start soon, or else you may find that you will loose one of your fingers''
Tears began to matt my fur down as I reached for his zip, I unzipped his jeans and his silk boxers came out, encasing his member like it was precious. I was nearly sick as he thrust his dick into my mouth, his boxers still wrapped around it. I knew what I had to do, I didn't know what he would do if I didn't. So, I began to move up and down his shaft. I tried my best to make him cum quickly, so that this whole ordeal would be over with soon. As I moved up and down his cock, I found the hole in the front and moved the boxers around so that they fell away leaving his dick exposed. I moved up and down it, steadily. Working into a rhythm, I raised my tongue against his cock, so that it rubbed the underside of his shaft. Hi tried to send messages to his balls to release his sperm soon, I wasn't sure how long I could keep doing what I was doing. I worked his cock like clay, I moved up and down, I kissed the tip, I licked his balls. I tried everything I knew to try and make him cum, but it didn't seem to work. Once or twice he started to squirm in his seat, but he was just trying to get comfortable. Then I had an idea, I grabbed my tits, so that I could make the change over quickly, and threw my head back. I heaved my chest forward and my 32 DD breasts covered his dick. I began to move them up and down, my saliva lubricated it and his member slid effortlessly between my breasts. I looked down and put my mouth over the tip of his dick, so that as his dick moved up and down my tits, it moved in and out of my mouth, saliva dripped down like sperm onto my breasts. He began to thrust up and down, so I began to just sit still and let him move his dick up and down. After a minute, he began to move faster, and with more force. I knew that he would be cumming soon, so I began to move with him. He moaned, softly at first, he got louder and louder until it became a scream. His dick rumbled and I put my mouth over the tip, as his cock rumbled and his sperm came shooting out. It hit the back of my throat, and hi coughed, the sperm that I had built up in my mouth spilled out over his balls and his cock, as it gradually returned to its sheath.
''Aww, look at that, and you were doing so well. I hope you know that you have to clean that up is to get my dick hard again. So I'd advise you to get it hard quickly, before it dries.''
I sighed; I should have known nothing would be that simple. I licked the sperm off of his balls. I made sure they were spotless, during that time, his penis had become semi-erect. I began to lick his sperm off of it. By the time I had finished with it, it was solid, and clean. I looked up at him with hope in my eyes. I had done all he'd asked, maybe he'd let me go. As if he'd read my mind, he looked down at me, and he said, in a patronising tone:
''Now you've got me hard, and I can't let you go if I'm still hard. Because if a slut leaves her client all hard, she hasn't done her job properly. Besides, I'm in the mood for a bit of pussy.''
A feeling of dread ran though my body. He motioned for me to sit on his lap. I shuddered and got onto the sofa, I stared into his eyes, waiting for his next command. Suddenly he lashed out his hand and struck me across the face.
''I said I wanted pussy, I never said I wanted too look at your ugly whore face.''
''Then why did you marry me'' I screamed, my tears clouding my vision and my senses.
For the first time ever, he growled at me, his lips moved back, exposing his teeth, the two buckteeth that jutted out looked almost as lethal as the gun that rested next to his hand.
''I will ignore that, because of what a good girl you've been. Lets just say that that is strike one. Two more chances young lady. Now turn around, and spread your lips.''
I didn't want to push my luck so I turned around and moved the latex strap out of the way of my pussy, all of the pressure that was on my pussy had made it more sensitive and as I pushed my lips apart, I shuddered as shockwaves coursed through my body. I felt that rabbit's penis press against my opening. He played with me, rubbing his cock everywhere but the right place. Occasionally he would make a comment like:
''Does it go there? No that's not right, what about there?''
I got tired of his games, and so did he. All of a sudden he shoved his cock deep inside me, as he did so he brushed against the Spot and I gasped. He slammed into me over and over again. His scrotum slapping against me. He spanked my ass until I felt my ass throb from the pain. All of this time, the thrust came slow, steady and hard. The pain was good and I felt my pussy began to get wetter and wetter. I moaned to myself, remembering the sex that we had when we first met. He began to thrust into me harder and harder, sometimes he would brush the Spot and I would stiffen slightly. After some time, the thrusts got harder, I resisted the urge to scream 'harder' 'faster', amongst other things. Still there was one thing I could not hold back, nor one that I expected to here. I screamed it as my back arched and my walls contracted.
''Ahhhh. I'm cumming''
I shuddered as my pussy released the juices that had once driven that rabbit crazy. It must have been their warmth or the contraction of my walls that pushed the rabbit over the edge. He moaned, and thrust deeper into me and I felt his sperm splash against my walls, that were still shuddering from the orgasm that I had just had. After he had finished I relaxed and began to slide myself off of his dick, but I felt a sharp blow against my head and I fell to the floor. Blackness closing in all around me.
I awoke a few hours later, or at least, I think it was a few hours. My head ached, as did my pussy but the cold breeze from outside soothed it. I tried to move, but I realised that I couldn't, I looked at my hands and feet in a panic and realised that they had been handcuffed to the bad, and that the bad had been moved into our lounge. The rattling of the handcuffs had brought the rabbit in. He was impeccably groomed, his hair combed smartly, the smell of his expensive cologne wafted from him, his trousers had a knife edge crease and his bow tie was perfectly formed, his dinner jacket looked like new.
''Darling you have awoken'' His voice was alien; he spoke like an English gentleman form that 40's. ''Brilliant, now we can get down to some business. This'', he held up a large can, '' is petrol, or gas, whichever you prefer. You will soon find this pored all over you. And this,'' he held up his pistol, ''is a Glock 12 pistol. And that,'' he pointed to a large barrel with what looked like a stop watch on top, '' is a firebomb. When the counter reaches zero, this penthouse will go up in flames. But don't worry dear, I've already sold the place and moved the money into a new account, so now, Hugo Brown does not exist, and soon, neither will you''
He laughed at his own joke. He moved towards me and opened the petrol can. The choking fumes of fuel filled the air, and he poured it all over me. It went everywhere, in my hair, my eyes and to my dismay, it flowed over my pussy. I cried out at the burning pain and accidentally swallowed some of the horrid liquid. The rabbit moved away and I vomited, the feeling burning my throat. The rabbit sneered at me.
''There was a time that I would have felt sorry for you, but that was a long time ago.''
He raised his gun. I heard what sounded like 10 muffled thumps. I shook as I felt things hit me, but the pain came later. As the petrol seeped into the wounds, and mixed with the blood. He had shot me twice in each arm and leg. I cried in pain, it was all I could do.
''Goodbye my dear, maybe this will teach not to mess with those that love you.''
He walked calmly out onto the balcony. He picked up a backpack and slid it on. He turned to face me, I realised that the backpack was actually a parachute. Which, to be honest, was a bit overkill, but still, he stood on the railings and waved at me, he spread his arms like wings and leaned backwards and fell from the railings. The firebomb began to bleep. What could I do but sit and wallow in pity. The last thought that I remember thinking before the bomb went off was, where will I go after this?