A Walk in the Woods...
This is my first attempt at the genre, and was written whilst trying to pass some time. I therefore warn you all in advance that this isn't my best piece by any stretch.
Any suggestions/comments welcome!
For my lovely, kinky bunnyboy Zach shut the dilapidated gate behind him, the rusty hinges squealing into the cold night air and making the purple bunny hold his breath with fear; It was late, and had a guardsman spotted him entering the forbidden outer zone, it would have meant his death, or even worse. The shivering rabbit pulled the heavy woolen coat tight against his thumping chest, already feeling the chill across his body. He paused for a second, looking into the dark, forbidding woods ahead, and tried to reassure himself through chattering teeth; "You can do this, it'll be fine, I'm sure..."
After standing there for some time, Zach shook himself and stepped forward, into the foreboding forest, his footpaws making muffled 'crump' sounds on the pine needles beneath them. Once he was some distance from the perimeter fence, the bunny reached into the greatcoat's cavernous pocket, pulling out a box of matches and an old wax candle, lighting it with twitchy hands as his eyes darted to and fro, waiting for any sign of danger. He breathed a sigh of relief as the match hissed and spluttered into life, illuminating his surroundings in an eerie yellow light; "N-No sign of anything..." the rabbit mumbled to himself, holding the candle to the match and lighting the wick, carefully so as not to burn himself. This is silly... There's nothing here but me, and some old trees; I don't see why the elders are so keen on keeping this place so tightly guarded... Zach thought to himself, a small grin across his face as he continued deeper into the wood, gazing up at the treetops illuminated by the flickering candlelight with curiosity. It was said that long ago, way before his kin had moved to this area, these woods were occupied by the most vicious of beings- Bloodthirsty, ravenous beasts, desperate for flesh, for blood. Zach had always loved these tales, almost as much as he loved arguing that none of it was true; None of the other furs had believed him when he was younger, and now, traipsing between the gnarly old pine trees, he was finally proving them wrong... A Snnaaap! from the trees ahead made Zach stop in his tracks, the bunny peering around in the dark, trying to find the source of the noise with his torch; After a while, he shrugged his shoulders, continuing on towards the very heart of the forest with his ears pricked up ever so slightly higher than before.
Another snap came a few seconds later, followed by a strange moan, something he had never heard before in his life.
"Wh-What was that," The bunny squeaked, darting his head from side to side frantically. The noise seemed to travel around him, making the rabbit turn around on the spot and follow it intently "What's G-going on?"
Looking around with panic stricken eyes, the quivering rabbit didn't spot the descending object from above, until it was too late. With a scream of fear, the bunny dropped the candle, the flame extinguishing itself as it hit the ground. Without a second thought, Zach turned and ran, hollering all the while. He only got a few metres before tripping on something solid yet soft, sending him flying through the air. He hit the ground with a thump, the bunny trying all he can to scrabble back to his feet, but to no avail; Something had definitely grabbed his footpaw, and no amount of tugging would free it. All he saw was a green limb entwined around his leg, before, without warning, he felt a hard crrrracckk against his head, and he fell back, unconscious. Several hours later...
The bunny woke with a start, opening his eyes quickly; He shut them again in an instant, the light too bright to bear straight away. With a groan, he tried opening them again, slower this time, and began to make out his surroundings; Above him was earth, all around him, earth; Wh-where the hell am I? The bunny thought to himself, moving his head around to get a better view, Am, am I... underground? How the hell did I get here?? The bunny felt a cold chill tickle his body; looking down, he let out a soft 'Eep!' when he noticed all his clothes had been stripped from his lithe body. Zach tried to move his arms, but they wouldn't budge; His legs too, wouldn't move. around, He saw the same thick, green limbs holding him back against the wall. The bunny tried to kick out, using all the strength he could muster to throw himself from the wall, but still the vine-like objects held fast; On the contrary, with every frantic movement, the limbs tightened around him, almost painfully. Eventually he stopped, panting with the effort. Zach shivered with terror, scared for his life; Maybe this was the Village Elder's torture chamber? Maybe they had captured him, and now they were going to kill him? The bunny screamed at the top of his lungs, clenching his fists tight. The cries echoed around the huge chamber, reverberating off the walls and amplifying them to unbearable levels. All of a sudden he was thrown forward, onto his front; Still shrieking, Zack brought his arms up to protect his face from the inevitable impact. This is it, I'm screwed.. He screwed his eyes shut, hoping for it to end quickly and painlessly...
But it never came; opening his eyes , the bunny found himself covered in thick, green vines, except these ones were different; They writhed and flexed around him, constricting around his arms and legs, holding him in a vice-like grip mere inches from the floor. He gasped with pain as he felt one of the vines wrap around his genitals, squeezing tight around them. "Ahhhhh! Get off, get offffff!!!!" He cried aloud, trying in vain to shake himself free. He tried to look back around, but he felt his head forced back forwards again. The horrified bunny whimpered aloud when he felt something slick and thick running up his thigh, stopping at his tight bunnyhole. Oh God no... No no no no.... Zach tensed involuntarily, moaning, whimpering and crying out with absolute, raw terror, the thick appendage wriggling and pushing against his pink nub relentlessly. Without warning, the foot-long vine slammed itself remorselessly into the bunny's ass, making him scream with the excruciating pain. All he could feel was burning, the dry, wrinkled plant limb already beginning to thrust in and out of his torn hole with abandon. Tears streamed down the bunny's soft cheeks, his every breath ragged and harsh. Once more he tried to wail, but was cut short by another of the acid-green vines filling his maw, deepthroating him upon itself. Zach moaned around the invading object, the rancid taste making him gag uncontrollably. He tried to spit it out, but that only made both vines sink deeper into him, the one in his tight rear seeming to swell and pulsate uncontrollably. He felt his tight bunnyhole expand and stretch, certain that this, this thing, would rip him apart from the insides.
"Mphhhhhh.... ARHHHHHHHHHH!" The bunny tried to scream, the vine still sinking in and out of his stretched maw. He shivered when he felt a lump move through the plant limb pounding his ass, fearing the worst.Not this... Surely not this... An roar echoed around the room, a roar that shook the bunny through and through, as he felt the vine explode deep in his ass, filling him with sticky plant seed, the warmth filling his gut and spraying out from around the invading vine. Simultaneously, the tentacular limb lodged in his throat shook and quivered, before pumping its load down the bunny's burning gullet, the disgusting bitter liquid making him gag and wretch uncontrollably. As if on cue, the two vines were yanked from the filled-up rabbit, plastering him from head to tail in thick plant goo. Zach wailed at the top of his voice, the foul smelling liquid spraying from his maw as he called out pathetically at the plant-like creature. "Pleeeeassse Sttttopppppp!! Unghhhh!!!!!" Suddenly, the vines stopped spewing their load over the bunny, and withdrew away into the walls. The bunny fell to the goo-covered floor with a thud!, winding himself badly and making him cry out with even more pain. Zach clutched his knees to his chest, whimpering with the burning pain of his distended bunnyhole and overstretched maw, and begged for freedom, to anyone or anything.
From nowhere, a deep, booming laugh resonated around the room. Looking up with teary eyes, Zach moaned at no one in particular "Please, P-Please... Let me go!"
Again, laughter filled the cavern, louder this time; after a while, a loud, threatening voice spoke up, the words uttered filling the bunny with dread; "Oh no no no, my little bunny friend... We're only just beginning with you..."