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Just something small I whipped up when felt like writing but didn't quite know how. It's a combination of an old idea I had that didn't work on the first time I wrote, and then, someone commented that they have an extraordinary want to see a character called Kevin in a story, and I decided, now that's a wish simple enough to fulfill, so there we go! *Chuckle* Hopefully there are Kevinphiles aplenty around to enjoy!

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There we go.

I knew from the moment the stallion took his first look at me across the crowded gay bar that he as sooner or later going to come after me and my ass. It was inevitable, in the same way as when you want to have one more beer, but the six-pack is empty, and you're left with nothing. Right.

That's how If felt when the stallion gave me that special look and started to make his way through the place, pushing smaller dancing furs out of his way with his sturdy, great, brown-furred bulk, as he approached me. I'm just a bunny, the name's Kevin if anyone's interested for that, and I knew why the stallion was coming.

The thing is, my ass is great. It's fantastic. It's like two melons inside my jeans, and they fill it out nicely, and working out five times a weeks makes sure that there's no chance of that ass getting to be anything but steel hard and if I may say, bouncy. It's just perfect, and my fluffy tail makes it look even better, and while I easily confess to being just a bit vain about my ass, and how it attracts guy's attention, it's also my biggest nuisance.

You know what they say about bunnies, I'm sure you do. They just want to get down on their knees or on all fours and beg for you to fuck them silly so that they won't be able to jump for a week. That's what I hear whispered to my ear every night when I come over to this bar to have a drink, or maybe find some company.

That's right, I'm a TOP. You get that? This bunny Kevin likes to stick his cock into other's guy's butts and not the other way around. I'm top, I really am a top, I'm a cocksbunny, I'm a big fucker, a top dude, tough guy, alpha, dom, whatever you call it, but as long as you know that it's me who does the sticking.

That's why I was already going through my favorite rebuttals in my head when the stallion approach, and I tensed, noticeably, when his hand landed over my right ass cheek and gave it a squeeze.

I felt him lean over, and decided to make my victory even sweeter by allowing him to think, for a moment, that he got me.

"Hey...I've heard about you..." the stallion nickered into one of my big, white ears.

I just sat still on the bar stool that left all too much of my great ass visible for eagerly groping paws.

"What did you hear, big boy?" I whispered, sounding a bit more slutty than I usually was.

"I've heard that Kevin the bunny gives a good fuck..." his paw did not move from my ass, not an inch.

"Oh, really?" it was almost a coy thing I said, trying to resist the urge to splash my drink all over the horny stallion.

"Yeah..." he gave me another squeeze.

I turned to look at him, over my shoulder, and gave him my trademark split-lipped bunny grin.

"Sorry, hunny, exit only," I smirked, staring at the cocky-looking stallion with my big, innocent, blue, bunny eyes.

The hunky stallion's eyes flopped down, and he looked a bit sour for just a second, before he smiled, and leaned closer to me.

"Now that everyone thinks that I came here to get into your pants, you mind leaving with me so that you can fuck me?" the stallion whispered, close to me.

My eyes must've widened, and despite the weirdness of the situation and the words, my cock sprung to hardness inside my jeans, pulled taut by the sheer mass of my ass stuffed in it.

"Huh?" I breathed.

The stallion seemed sheepish, but only for a moment.

"I like smaller guys on my back...giving me a hard ride."

My cock throbbed, and I had to compliment the stallion for his choice of words in his dirty talk. I was starting to feel all too flushed all too soon, as I started at him, and he seemed earnest enough, and judging by the piercings and the pink T-shirt, also gay enough...and he had a great six-pack, too!

"So that's what you want?" I tried to sound not too taunting when I spoke.

"Yeah," the stallion neighed.

I licked my lips.

"You get out, and I'll come in five minutes," I told him, softly.

The stallion gave me a nod, and even as I watched, he turned around and disappeared into the gyrating mass of furries.

I turned over myself, and decided that there was ample time to finish my drink.

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True to his words, the stallion stood out there, near the door into the club, hands in his pockets, and his tail swishing around, seemingly bored with waiting, probably wanting to get off badly.

"Hello," I said to him, springy and all that shit.

"Hi," the stallion uttered.

I extended out my paw.

"Come on."

He took it without hesitating and followed my hopping gait along the pavement, for a few quiet, cockthrobbing minutes, until we reached the edge of the park, extending throughout this part of the town, the streets surrounding this island of greenery amidst the towering houses and the slow nighttime traffic.

The stallion did not resist me even when I took him along the deserted gravel path, deeper into the greenery around us, and then into a bush, sufficiently away from the path in case anyone might come along...it didn't seem very probably, though, it was past midnight.

"Kneel," I told him, bluntly, already unzipping my pants.

The stallion went down without a word, looking up to me with pleading eyes.

"Tell me you want it."

I might as well do this properly.

"I want it."

"Get our pants down and get on all fours, I'll ride you good," I replied, harshly, just as I pushed down my jeans and my boxers and revealed my bouncy, red, glistening erection for the world.

It's seven inches and pretty thick, for anyone interested in big bunny cocks on bunnies with great asses.

He didn't get much time to admire it, though, because soon the nameless stallion was shuffling to get rid of his pants and present his own round rump for my enjoyment. I spent the few moments digging into my shirt pocket for a condom wrapper, which I carefully opened and the slid the slippery pre-lubed plastic thing over my aching dick, rubbering myself up good for the challenges to come, when given the chance to tap some very big and firm submissive horse butt for once.

It wasn't usually difficult to find someone to bottom, many guys weren't too picky, so that even a bunny would do, especially once they saw my dick, but to get a bigger guy, a real, big, muscular, masculine, musk-oozing big guy on their paws and knees, preparing to take it...that didn't happen everyday.

I wasn't going to waste this opportunity either, and I spent a few nice moments admiring the lifted tail and the round globes of his ass, maybe not quite as protruding as my own, but the sheer size more than made up for it. It was a perfect ass, for someone of his size, and he had a great, black, puckered asshole as weel, winking at me when I grabbed onto the base of his tail and made the big stallion neigh, loudly.

"Here we go, big pony...just like our forefathers did..." I sounded almost nostalgic for the age of cruising, here as we were, in a park that might or might not have served as a gay meeting place in the past, before it was okay for us queers to congregate on a slightly more hospitable setting.

I didn't know those times, I was too young, but guess doing it old-style can bring something to the art of buttfucking as well, but now I was in the position to try that out as well, and here I was, kneeling between the outstretched legs of a perfect stallion hunk who was pushing out his ass for me to fuck it good.

I gave both of those lusty big cheeks a good slap with my free paw before I lined up and mashed my big cocktip against that thick doughnut of a muscled pucker, and rubbed my dick up and down there, to make sure he knew that I was packing some meat of my own here as well.

The stallion gasped when he felt my potential girth as indicated by the round tip touching his tailhole, but soon it went beyond that, as I poised my hips and began to push, leisurely sliding myself into the tight heat offered by the horse butt kept high in the air for my pleasurable visit. I grunted at the sensation of getting inside another fur, there was nothing that beat the feeling of spreading a hot ass open, and judging from the stallion's grunts, he was getting off on it as well, when I took him good.

"Hmmm...nice ass," I crooned, patting the butt in question with my paws now that they were free to grope and fondle all I wanted to while my cock continued to slide into the stallion's tailhole.

We were soon balls to balls, his hugely bigger than mine, but that was just part of the charm of doing this with a larger guy, it just told me what kind of a power I could hold over them doing what I was doing now, spreading them right open with my power tool of a bunny cock. I throbbed inside his tight grip, insistently, as I bottomed out and then, without a pause, began to hump back and forth inside the only barely lubed tunnel offered to me by the random horse who needed a fuck.

I needed one as badly as he did, I'm sure we were on equal ground, when I pounded into him, making our bodies slam together with increasing speed and jingling our jangling balls with each hard smacking thrust coming from my extra strong hips. I put my gorgeous ass into good us my making it provide the strength for the rough buttfucking both of us deserved now, shared between two complete strangers who needed to get off and were ready to do it out in the open if no other place was available.

I also wanted to get to feel that big horse cock, and that's why I leaned over him, mounting him good and letting him feel my weight on his heaving back, as I reached around his body and gripped the huge, thick, dong that was swaying up and down from the force of my hips slamming against his. I grabbed onto that big, fleshy organ and gave it a good squeeze, and began to jerk the moaning stallion off, not to any particular rhythm, just leisurely whacking on the prize cock currently held in my paw as I gently dommed the stallion who was so keen on getting fucked by a smaller guy.

I loved his scent, too, a mix of cum, musk, shampoo, all sorts of things, coming off his sweaty back, which I nuzzled while I kept pounding into his butt and jerking of that obscenely thick cock in my paw, and we kept going like that, hard and fast, for a few more moments until I felt the huge cock twitch, signaling an imminent orgasm for my bottom.

I kept slamming my cock in and out of the stallion's ass, caring little for his gasping, neighing vocalizations when his cock began to spurt his white cream all over the grass beneath us. His ass muscles clamped down on my own seesawing dick, hard, milking me as much as my paw was doing for him, being the gentlebunny that I was.

I snorted loudly and gave one more hearty thrust before the floodgates opened and I got off with hard, bursts, buried up to the hilt inside the stallion's bruised rump. He neighed, probably feeling how the heat increased inside his ass, even if he couldn't get my cum directly there, but he felt it alright, filling up the reservoir at the condom.

I wasn't much for cuddling random lays and soon pulled out, and as a token of appreciation, wiped my cummy paw off on his butt and not on the wet grass, and I stood up, leaving him still on his paws and knees wile I yanked off the steaming condom.

"Nice ass, horse."

"Thanks," his sweaty eyes turned to me, to look at me towering there, behind him, relatively speaking, a fully hard cock pulsing in front of me still.

"So who did tell you about me, anyway?" I was breathless and a bit tired from the effort required to give such a hard ride to the stallion, but I was curious, too, so as to find out who exactly had told this horse about Kevin the bunny.

The horse blinked, and flicked an ear, and began to get up, too, dragging his pants back on.

"Uhhh...Tom...he's a...a fox..."

I chuckled.

I knew that fox alright.

"You let Tom fuck you too?" I chuckled.

"Yeah, he wasn't as good as you were, though," the stallion grinned.

I tossed the used condom towards him, but the surprised horse managed to catch the sticky object into a palm, from mid-air, which was quite impressive, I must say, and I grinned, and winked.

"There. I won't give you my phone number but I'll give you that."

The stallion stared at the stained piece of plastic in his hand and gave me a look.

"Well...uhh..."

"As long as you remember, don't litter the public park," I gave him a final smirk and turned my back to him, to the night, and to a mission well accomplished, and let my amazing fluffy butt swing from side to side as I strutted on as a happily ball-drained young bunny.

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