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Yes, yes, yes, the 'Buxy' story series isn't over yet. Enjoy, and let me know what you think. There will be seven chapters for this story.

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Buxy lay on her bed as she held her 'Rabbitizer 4100xl' vibrator. She wanted to spend quality time with herself, inducing great orgasms before she had sex with Steven Stripes.

Buxy stood at 137 cm tall, the average height for a rabbit, and sported very sexy curves on her body. She portrayed someone with a wild sex drive (like a typical rabbit) and a passion for life. Unlike the typical rabbit, she wasn't that timid. She worked hard on establishing herself as a serious fur who wanted to do something in life, other than to be eaten or have lots of babies.

In today's world of furry, a predator had to ask for permission from the prey fur to swallow them down, due to the Predator/Prey Reform act over a hundred years ago. Many furs thought that this would lead to a population explosion of prey. However, what happened was a civilized approach to how the two groups related to each other. Upon graduation from high school, rabbits received subsidized housing and a monthly government check, to spend however frivolous they wished. They could spend their days shopping, relaxing, screwing (with proper birth control, of course), etc. However, there was a catch. When that rabbit turned 21, the subsidized housing ended, the government checks stopped, and they were expected to get a job, get married or both. Basically, become a responsible adult. To avoid having to deal with the demands of being responsible, almost all rabbits sought out a hungry predator and volunteered to be that furs' next meal. Neat and efficient.

But there were a few rabbits who didn't choose the typical route of being a carnivore hors d'oeuvre, nor a parent with lots of kids. Buxy was exploring life and trying to fit into this new realm and new group of rabbits, ever since she decided not to be eaten.

Life for Buxy had been a whirlwind of change since she started to work at 'The Bunnyhop Nightclub' four months ago. For one thing, she worked hard on living for tomorrow rather than living for today. She changed her money spending habits and built up a savings account, and budgeted her spending. Also, since all of her friends were eaten, she set out to make new rabbit friends who shared a common interest of living for tomorrow and didn't want to be parents. There weren't many rabbits like that, but she managed to find a few of them. Her new group of rabbit friends tended to look down on rabbits who wanted to be swallowed, and did not associate with that type. Of course, she never told them about her prior attempts to be swallowed, not wishing to be alienated from the group. She also DID NOT tell them where she worked! Working at a carnivore bar would be a stigma against her by her friends.

The leader of the group was a handsome and charismatic rabbit named Benny. Benny was a twenty something young professional who worked at a computer software company as a program manager. He was the type of fur that others naturally looked up to. He fit the stereotype of a young and up-and-coming urban professional. He showed an immediate interest in Buxy, and she liked him very much, so they began to date three months ago. She lied to the group and said that she worked as a restaurant cleaner. They didn't press for more information, so it worked out for her.

Buxy lived upstairs the carnivore bar, down the hall from the nightclub owner. The owner was a huge hulking tiger named Steven Stripes. He helped Buxy get situated with her life by getting her a computer, and offering her advice on how to organize her life and habits. Like a typical predator, he tended to be instinctively possessive of her, but didn't force her to do anything she didn't want to do. On occasion, they would share the bed and enjoy each other's body. He continued to eat rabbits, but did not pressure Buxy for him to eat her. Buxy didn't mind that he ate rabbits, and once in a while when he did it, would spend the night with him while he slept in a digest stupor with a big bulging belly. Buxy liked him and cared about him, but only regarded him as a friend. On nights they would team up, Buxy would spend time with her vibrator since she had a higher libido than Steven. Tonight was one of those nights, and after a certain amount of self-pleasure, she looked forward to Steven's company.

Buxy re-established contact with her eldest sister Bitsy and stayed in contact through continuous emails and phone calls. Over the few days, all phone calls stopped along with emails. Due to Buxy's used cell phone giving out, she needed to get a new one, and find out how her sister was.

Buxy held the familiar vibrating shape in her paw as she coaxed it down onto her sex, as she shut her eyes and enjoyed the sexual wave build up inside of her. With her free paw, she stroked her ears, a habit she developed due to the fact that the carnivores she frequently had sex with liked to groom her there. It gave her a sense of pleasure and comfort. She teased herself with the vibrations across the surface of her sex, letting her sexual tension rise. Feeling the familiar sex wave grow in her body, she slowly entered herself and let her sex drive take over. The vibrations throbbed inside of her, causing an almost immediate climax. She arched her back and let the sex wave crash in her body, and rode it for what it was worth.

Once in a while when she rode the sex wave, she would enter a new realm of consciousness. She would sense things she couldn't normally view. Tonight was one of those nights. While she enjoyed her senses, a familiar wolf presence slowly crept up on her. She breathed in and smelled her special wolf with the mismatched eyes.

At once, fear took over her being, mixed with a bodily want for her wolf. Four months ago, she met her special wolf named Kenny who triggered every bodily want and desire she had, for her to be eaten by him. Unfortunately, due to waiting too long while she waited for her sister to be gulped by her own wolf over the phone, Kenny choked to death with Buxy stuck in his throat. Buxy managed to escape and crawl out right when an intruder entered the house, but left Kenny back in the house. The police could not find any trace of the dead wolf.

Buxy squeezed her eyes shut and shivered, at the same time she longed for his arms to wrap around her and dominate her body. She felt his hot breath on her face and ears. She heard his familiar voice say "Heyas Bucks, I'm gonna eat cha..." Buxy mumbled out "Go... go away... you're dead..." Buxy breathed in and smelled that wolf musk surround her. Her body shuddered as she longed for his muscled arms to hold her tight, for his tongue to groom her ears, and for his throat to squeeze her body while gulping her down.

Buxy had a number of nightmares like this, where Kenny visited her in her dreams. She always worked hard on resisting his presence, and fought with her inner desire to run to him. Even when awake, she would think she would see him out of the corner of her eye, mistaking someone else for him. This always caused her to flash back to that moment, when she was stuck in his dead throat. She did her best to push her discomfort aside and work hard on ignoring her inner conflict.

Buxy shuddered as she sensed Kenny close by. She wrapped her arms tightly about her chest and squeezed. "Please... go away... you're dead..." she unconvincingly said again. She felt the wolfy body circle her, and view her body. "You don't want that, do ya Bucks? You're mine..." he said to her. She felt his hot breath on her ears, causing her to moan with desire.

Buxy shivered as she thought about what she would see if she opened her eyes. She grimaced as her voice grew in volume. "go away... Go Away..." she said louder and louder.

"GO AWAY!" She yelled out as her eyes popped open. She lay on her bed in her small apartment, with her arms wrapped tight about her chest, and her vibrator next to her. She could sense no wolf about her, nor smell anything out of ordinary. She heard Steven Stripe's annoyed voice from behind the door. "What do you mean 'Go Away'? I just got here!"

Buxy sat up and turned off the vibrator. She quickly stroked her ears again to calm herself down, and nervously spoke out "No... no... I didn't mean that..."

Steven answered her from behind the closed door "Hey Buxy, you having another nightmare again?" Unfortunately, Buxy had a few of those nightmares when she slept with Steven, causing him to have to wake her up. Steven coaxed Buxy to tell him what the nightmares were about, and she only told them it was about her wolf "...that didn't work out" as she put it. She even described Kenny to him, to see if he ever saw him, but he said he didn't. But she never told the details of that dreadful night.

Buxy got out of her bed and put the vibrator away. "No... nothing like that. I'm fine. Can I meet you in your room? Please?"

She heard Steven say "Yeah yeah..." and heard him lumber off toward his apartment.

Buxy put on a t-shirt (more of a night shirt, with it being big) and exited her apartment. Her apartment wasn't much, but she loved it. It had a good sized bed, a desk and dresser, along with a closet and its own bathroom. One side of the room served as a small kitchenette. It was a lot smaller than the government rabbit housing that all rabbits lived in, but she loved it. She decorated it with her own sense of style.

Buxy walked down the hallway to Steven's apartment. She looked both ways and sniffed the air for any sign of Kenny, but as usual she could sense no sign of him. After a nightmare with him in it, she always did this out of habit. She knew Kenny was dead, but a part of her wished that he was somehow still alive. But no sign of him ever manifested itself. She fervently searched the internet for any mention of him, any image so that she could know more about him. She came close a few times, but the image she saw never matched the image of him she possessed locked in her mind.

Buxy stood in front of Steven's door and knocked. She heard his familiar voice say "Come in." and she entered. She liked Steven a lot. He broke the stereotype of a predator that a lot of rabbits had of them. He never pressured her into another eating (the first one was her idea, of course). He took a genuine interest in her well-being, and helped her out when she needed it. She mildly hated the patronizing way he treated her needs, as if she was a child and not capable of mature thought. She worked hard on developing her own sense of self-worth and maturity. And he appreciated her expertise she exhibited in cleaning the nightclub.

Buxy approached the bed in the studio apartment. She could hear Steven in the bathroom brushing his teeth. Buxy went to the sofa, climbed onto it and looked about the room. She looked at all of the professional pictures of the tiger, and his business associates and friends. She wanted to be an established fur herself, and do something prominent in the city she lived in, or something important in life. She liked his apartment. It was well organized, and intelligently decorated. It gave the appearance of a mature fur.

Buxy heard Steven finish brushing his teeth. "So, how did tonight go, Steven?" she asked.

Steven spoke from the bathroom. "Eh... you know, a good night, I guess. Seven rabbits were swallowed, a few went home with a predator for that, the usual." Buxy heard the water turn off. "One rabbit danced with a number of predators, stripping off her clothes while she danced, then went to a corner for a gulp. Everyone watched."

After a minute, Steven walked out of the bathroom. He was tall, standing at over 200 cm. He had quite a bit of bulk on his body, as his gut spilled over his pants line somewhat. Buxy noticed that his gut wasn't as big as when they first met. She especially noticed it when she leaned on it while fucking his brains out. She knew he was somewhat embarrassed about his weight, and knew he stepped up his exercise routine to address this. She reassured him that his weight didn't matter to her, only great orgasms, but he continued to take issue with it. Right now, he dressed in only dress pants. He looked at Buxy and nodded. "Hey there, Buxy." He worked on undoing his pants. "Now tell me, you had another nightmare, right?"

Buxy looked down and shook her head. "No, no, really, I'm not. It... you caught me off guard, and... I was thinking about something else..." Buxy hated to talk about this issue.

Steven pushed off his pants and underwear. "Ah, come on, Buxy. You dreamed about Kenny again, right?" He sat on the bed naked and stared at her with concern.

Buxy faced Steven and meekly nodded. She glanced at Steven's cock and saw it was partially aroused. She stood up, walked to stand in front of him and removed her shirt. "It's nothing, really. It... just didn't work out." She used getting naked as a distraction, to avoid having to talk about this subject. Usually it worked well. "Please, I'm... fine..." She gave an unconvincing smile to him.

Steven shook his head while he viewed her body with visible interest. "You know, I just wish you would trust me. I'll take care of you." He reached out to her and pulled her into his furry body. "After all, you are my rabbit."

Buxy wrapped her arms around his neck while she enjoyed his body warm her. She loved the overpowering presence of his body near her. She felt safe. She breathed deep his tiger smell, as it intermingle with her own scent. She smiled with him cms away from her face. "I'm fine, Steven. Really."

Steven gruffed. "Fine, huh? Well, a big ferocious tiger is near you, bunny." He made a playful nip for her nose, causing her to pull her head back and giggle. "How safe can you be with me around?" This was a role-playing routine they played a number of times. Of course, she was never in any danger, and Steven never hurt her.

Buxy looked into his eyes and asked "Steven? Can I just pleasure you tonight, and you can give me the 'Steven' special? Please?"

Steven smiled at this question. "You mean, like a 'blowjob'?" Buxy nodded. "Yeah, yeah, sure, I can go for that." He released her, pulled out a towel, placed it on the bed and got into bed with his pelvis on the towel. "You don't need to ask me twice for that." He patted the towel for her to join him.

Buxy climbed into bed, and positioned herself between his legs, with her mouth positioned above his cock. Steven gently wrapped his legs around her, and positioned his head onto a few pillows, to watch as best as he could over his belly. Buxy raised her head, looked at Steven and said "You're a brave tiger to let me near your cock." And with that, she bit her teeth together, causing Steven to smile. She lowered her mouth onto his partially erect penis and began to suck, causing an immediate reaction to Steven.

Steven purred with pleasure. "Oooohhh... yeah... that's gooood..." He shut his eyes as he gripped the pillow under his head tight, while his cock fully stiffened.

Buxy couldn't get all of Steven's cock into her mouth, but did the job well. She could tell that he was on edge, as by the quick reaction of his cock. Probably eyed that stripping rabbit in the bar, she thought to herself.

Owning a carnivore bar had a few perks for Steven Stripes. The sexually on-edge rabbits never ceased to amaze Steven as to how far they executed their sexual escapades before they went down the road of swallow. A few times, he was on the receiving end of a rabbit, interested in being gulped down by a hungry tiger. It was a practice he liked to engage in.

Buxy bobbed up and down on the tiger cock, feeling the warmth of it in her mouth. She had performed this task numerous times on him, and knew what to expect, and she also enjoyed performing the task. She quickened the vigorous action on his cock. She felt the deep purring vibrations through his body.

After a few more bobs, she heard the tell-tale signs of growling, indicating he was ready to explode. She kept her mouth on his cock and let him enjoy the ride.

Steven growled, as he squeezed the pillow with his paws. "Ohh... yeah... UUUUHHHH!!!!" he growled out. Quickly, he tensed up and shot his load into Buxy's mouth. "YYEEEOOOWWW!" he yelled out as his cock throbbed.

Buxy kept her mouth on Steven's cock as gobs of semen dribbled out of her mouth, all over his cock. She could never swallow all of it, and didn't even try. She rode the cock with her mouth while she felt his muscles pulse with pleasure.

After a bit, Steven relaxed and laughed, rubbing his forehead with his paws. "Ohhh... yeah... that's the way to do it..." he said. He raised his head to see how Buxy was.

Buxy lifted her mouth off of his cock as semen leaked out of her mouth. "Bleah... tiger cum..." she said. She spit the rest out onto the towel, and worked her way off of the bed from between his legs.

Steven sat up and wiped himself off with the towel, while he chuckled with pleasure. "Yeah, that's the way to do it, bunny!" He tossed the towel into the dirty clothes pile, and sat on the bed.

Buxy smiled at him as she stood next to him near the bed. "Now, can I get the Steven special? Please?"

Steven put on a gruff expression. "So, that's all I am to you? A toy for your own pleasure? Huh?" He made another playful nip toward her face.

Buxy playfully back away from the nip as she continued to smile. "Please?"

Steven lay down on the bed and patted his chest. "C'mon, Buxy. You earned it."

Buxy climbed onto Steven's chest and belly, with her lying on it, her face close to his own.

"Ready?" Steven asked, and Buxy responded with "Ready. He draped the comforter over her and his own body, and then began to purr deep, with low vibrations rocking through his body, the bed and Buxy's body.

Buxy immediately fell into a blissful trance, as Steven's vibrations rocked her world, and she enjoyed the ride into the land of slumber. Gently, she fell asleep on his chest, completely relaxed.

While Buxy slept, she dreamed about many things. Bits of her life flashed by, experiences she encountered, etc. At one point, she stood in a dark bathroom in an old abandoned house, and looked in the mirror. She wore no clothes, and waited for... someone... something... Outside, fading twilight seeped through the cracks of the house. She noted how strong and confident she looked in the mirror.

Buxy heard a gruff familiar wolf voice outside the door of the bathroom say "C'mon buck, I gotta eat cha, so I can keep ya safe." She snapped her head toward the door and cringed. She knew the voice of her special wolf. "But... but... you're dead... you can't eat me..." She backed away from the door in fear. The bathroom wasn't that big, and she pressed her back against the wall. But her body longed for the wolf's touch.

The doorknob turned to the left and the right. "C'mon Bucks, let me in." the gruff voice of Kenny said from the other side of the door. "Yer in danger, and I gotta eat cha, to keep ya safe."

Buxy pressed her back against the wall in fear. "No... go away..." She did not want to see him, fearing she would give into his demand of being eaten.

The door held shut, but the doorknob kept turning back and forth. In an angry voice from the other side, he yelled "But he's gonna hurt cha! He already killed your sister!" Buxy heard someone grunt, as if he was vigorously pulling on it with all of his might.

Buxy didn't know who Kenny was talking about, but said in a scared timid voice "No... he would never hurt her... go away..." She shivered out of fear. She glanced about for another way out of the bathroom, but could only see a hole on the broken part of the floor that lead outside. She dashed toward it and began to crawl out. Debris stuck to her fur, and scraped her skin as she squeezed head first through the hole.

Buxy heard the door wrench open and heard someone approach behind her. She couldn't see, since she was halfway out the hole. "Yer mine, Bucks!" she heard the wolf yell out, as she felt a strong paw grasp her ankle with an iron grip. "Say my name! Say it!" The paw pulled Buxy back into the house. "I own ya!"

Wood splinters wedged into Buxy's body and tore her fur. She screamed out in pain "No... no... Kenny... Kenny..."

"Kenny!" Buxy yelled out as she opened her eyes. She lay on the bed, with Steven beside her, shaking her awake with his paw on her chest.

Steven had a worried look on his face. "Buxy? Are you OK? You were yelling out 'Kenny's name again" He leaned over her with concern.

Buxy looked about the room, and could see she was in Steven's apartment. She could not feel any pain on her body, from the dream sequence of crawling through the hole. She gripped Steven's paw on her chest tight and said with a false brave voice "I'm... OK, thanks. It was nothing." She could only smell Steven's scent near her.

Steven gently stroked her fur between her breasts. "Aw come on, Buxy. It was another nightmare. What is it about this 'Kenny' wolf anyway?"

Buxy lifted Steven's paw to her mouth and kissed it. "It's nothing... it just didn't work out..." She gave a fake smile.

Steven leaned down on his pillow and let his eyes gently close. "You ken... *YAWN*... trust me... I'll... protect... ya... ZZZZZZZZZ..." He fell to sleep, his warm breath trickled onto Buxy through his nose.

Buxy snuggled into Steven's body and thought about the dream. He said that someone killed my sister, she thought to herself. She wondered if that is why her eldest sister hasn't contacted her lately, and shuddered at that thought. No... no... it was just a dream. I'll just get a phone tomorrow and call her. But she kept wondering who Kenny talked about.

Maybe he was talking about Jeffery, she thought. Jeffery was the name of the wolf that swallowed her twin sister. Could he be after me? Buxy shook her head. That doesn't make sense. She knew that Kenny wasn't talking about Steven.

She shut her eyes and willed herself to have happy dreams. She also resolved to go to the mall tomorrow to get a new cell phone. Soon, Buxy fell into a blissful sleep, with no nightmares that night.