The Bunny and the Bull
This is a story for IB: roxie based on a bit of art that he got from IB: zhiibe which you can find here: https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=518212 (Warning, some versions of this art are fairly filthy). Enjoy the musky adventures of a little bunny making a new friend.
The Bunny and The Bull By Draconicon For Roxie
The giggling pink bunny skipped down the dirt road, a note in one hand and his backpack in the other. Little clouds of dust poofed up at his skipping steps, leaving what he imagined was a speed trail behind him. He grinned, imagining that he was one of the speedy heroes on the cartoons as he skipped along.
Cars passed by occasionally, but every driver slowed to stare at him. Andy didn't mind. It meant that the grown-ups liked seeing a cute little boy like him, or so his daddy said when he asked him before. Daddy never lied, so that was what it meant.
Looking down at the note in his hand, he shook his head. He didn't know why his teacher had needed it for him to walk home. It wasn't like people were going to run over him on this road, and he knew how to get home from the fair. Ms. Hennigan had insisted that he bring the note from his father to show that he was allowed, and even after he'd given it to her, she still tried to convince him to ride on the bus home.
"It's not safe for little bunnies to go home like this. You could get...hurt." She'd kept saying that, and he still didn't know why she was so worried. There was a huge place for him to walk beside the road, a great little dirt path that was perfect for walking. The breeze from the cars passing by felt good too, cooling him off from the hot sun.
Maybe she was just worried about him because he was naked. Grown-ups were weird about that. Every teacher he'd ever had, every person he'd ever spent time around looked at him differently because he didn't want to wear clothes. It took tons of notes from his daddy to let him be close to naked, and sometimes even that didn't work. Some people were real meanies, making him wear tight pants and white shirts that were too easy to get dirty. At least Ms. Hennigan let him get close in class and on field trips - she still made him wear a loincloth, which was better than pants at least - even if she was a little bit mean about letting him go home the way that he wanted.
Andy reached down to his crotch. He'd ditched the loincloth as soon as the bus was out of sight, so his penis was completely exposed. That was probably what the drivers stared at, he thought. He was a little bunny, but his penis was bigger than most of the grown-ups that he'd seen. The tip of it was swallowed up by a lot of skin. His daddy called it 'foreskin', but he didn't care what it was called. He just liked the way that it slipped along the end of his penis when he touched it. It made him feel all sorts of good things. Sometimes he liked to pull on it when he was scared. After all, daddy said that it was good to smile at people, and he always smiled when he played with himself.
He stroked a finger along the tiny bit of the tip of his penis that wasn't covered by his foreskin and grinned. His eyes slid closed as he rubbed that spot a few times, just enjoying the happy feelings that he got.
He let go after that, though. It was already getting stiff, and as much as he liked the feeling Andy didn't want to be skipping with a big old stiffy. Even if it was fun, it slapped his tummy and left a mess everywhere. He'd already showered this morning and he didn't want to take another bath if he didn't have to.
Long fields of green grass and growing plants stretched out at his sides, giving him a lovely colorful view as he walked along. Sometimes he saw tractors running along in the distance, picking at the plants growing, and the bunny waved towards the farmers. They never waved back, and he figured that they just hadn't seen him. He didn't let it bother him, though, and the little bunny kept moving on.
After almost an hour of skipping he slowed down. Rubbing his forehead, Andy looked down the road. He could see the town he lived in a little ways up, but it was going to take another hour to get there. It was so hot and he was getting tired from all the skipping; without a break, he was going to fall down or hurt himself. Taking a small step away from the road, he looked around for a good place to rest. A barn and farmhouse a little ways off of the dirt path looked good.
The bunny hopped the fence between him and it. The cool grass was nice against his bare feet, and he wiggled his toes in it a few times before moving along. A few knocks on the farmhouse door went unanswered so he walked to the barn. The big red building stretched high over him, almost like the tower ride back at the fair. It even had a metal rooster on top, spinning every time the wind blew past the building. He giggled at the slight squeaking sound that he heard every time that it moved, enjoying the little sound before moving on. As he stepped in front of the barn he stopped in his tracks and stared, his mouth open wide.
The biggest bull he'd ever seen was chopping wood. Big, muscular arms swung the ax down and split logs of wood that were thicker than the bunny's legs, and he was covered in enough sweat for the bunny to smell from where he stood. It filled his nose with the rank musky smell of a hard working man, and Andy took several deep sniffs before looking a little further down.
Naked just like him, the bull was big and....What was the word that his daddy used? 'Uncut', he thought. The bull was uncut like him, with a foreskin over his big penis. It hung down low, looking even bigger than Andy's did, and the big balls right under them were a lot bigger than the pair under his penis. The bunny wondered what they would smell like if he nuzzled them.
His eyes continued down, his smile getting larger as he saw that the bull had feet instead of hooves. There were creatures like that in the world, he knew, but he almost never saw them. He'd only found one horse like that, so it was nice to find a bull that was like that too.
"Heh, you like to stare."
Andy jumped at the deep voice, blushing as the bull turned around. The ax fell to the ground as the bull crossed his arms over his chest, smirking at him.
"So, who're you, boy?"
Realizing that he was still staring and the bull was waiting for an answer, Andy dropped his backpack and pulled out a pencil and a notebook. Hurriedly scrawling out a note, he ran over to the bull and handed it over.
"Huh?"
Andy pointed to the note a few more times. When the bull still didn't look at it, the bunny pointed to his mouth twice before covering it. He covered his throat too, just to make his point.
"Oh, ya can't speak, huh?"
Andy shook his head.
"Got ya." He turned to the note, reading it out. "'I'm Andy. I'm a little bunny that wants a place to rest for a bit. I can't talk, I love hugs, and I love tummy rubs.' Heh, man, you're special."
He beamed. A lot of grown-ups just thought that he was weird, but special was a word that he didn't hear very often. It was a nice change for him, and he hoped that he'd get a chance to hear it a bit more. The bull put the note down on the chopping block with a chuckle.
"Well, if you gotta rest, you can sit down here or use the barn. But you gotta help me out with something first, got it?"
Andy picked up his notebook again, writing down another message. 'Sure, I love to help,' he wrote before turning it around to show the bull.
"Good."
The bull sat down on the chopping block, his legs spread out wide. His penis hung down between his legs, almost touching the bottom of the stump. It quickly started to rise up, encouraged by a few slow strokes of the bull's hand. Andy stared with wide eyes as it fattened up in the grown-up's hand, licking his lips at just how delicious it looked.
As it started to point at him, the bull pulled down on his foreskin. More of the penis tip was exposed, but rather than the usual pink or red skin there it was almost white.
"What, boy like you never seen a little smegma?"
Andy shook his head.
"Must keep yourself real clean then. Come here, Andy."
The bunny moved in, both eager to help the grown-up out and a little curious about the white stuff. As soon as he could he reached out, grabbing the penis just below the head with one hand. His free hand went to the tip, poking at the white stuff. He stared at the bit that stuck to his finger, almost like some kind of slimy, half-hard yogurt.
His staring must have been funny to the grown-up, because the bull laughed.
"Heh, you really haven't seen that shit before, have you?"
He shook his head again.
"Geez, looks like I gotta teach you a bit before we have some fun. You ready for a lesson, bunny boi?"
Learning was always fun for Andy. He nodded fast as he dropped down to his knees. The bull laughed as the bunny grinned, almost falling off of the stump.
"Geez Loooeeze, you really are a special boy, aren't you?" The bull shook his head. "Alright. That white stuff on your finger? That's what happens to the stuff you shoot outta your dick if you let it stay under your foreskin, see? It turns all mucky and messy in there, gets smellier and stronger."
Smellier? That was something that actually sounded good to Andy, and if all he had to do was keep it under his foreskin...He lifted his fingertip to his nose, taking few good whiffs of it.
Immediately he felt his penis twitching, rising up between his legs. The bunny moaned softly as he kept sniffing at his finger, almost sticking it up his nose to get a better smell of it. It was the strongest musk that he had ever smelled, naughtier and nastier than anything he'd sniffed before. He panted softly, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he nearly shoved it up his nose, trying to get more of the smell.
The bull stopped him, though, forcing his finger down and out of the way. Andy whimpered as the smell was pulled away from him as the grown-up chuckled.
"You love it that much?"
He nodded.
"Heh, then why don't you get it for yourself, right off my cock?"
The bull's hand reached out in the way all grown-ups did, pressing on the back of the bunny's head. They always did that, Andy thought. He guessed that they thought he'd run away or something, even though he'd never do that. He was a good bunny, after all, and good bunny boys help out the grown-ups, particularly nice ones like this bull.
He dove forward before the bull could push him, his nose flush against the big penis in front of him. Some of the white stuff - smegma, he reminded himself - got pushed out of the way by his nose, but the rest stuck to his skin, filling his nose with the rank, powerful smell.
Every muscle in his body went limp as he sucked in the scent, every part of his body but one completely relaxed. Andy moaned as his nostrils flared, sucking it in again and again. It was hot as much as it was musky, soaked with the smell of spooge and sweat and lots of other nasty stuff. The smell was making his penis harder and harder, pushing up against his belly and oozing its own juices. He swore he was falling in love with the smell, and a part of him wanted to smell like that too.
Realizing that he was ignoring the grown-up who was giving him such a nice treat, Andy pulled back from the bull's tip and looked up sheepishly. Instead of being mad, the bull looked incredibly happy.
"Fucking hell, you're almost more of a pig than a bunny. You love that stink that much?"
He nodded eagerly, grinning from ear to ear as he grabbed his notebook. He scribbled another note before passing it over.
"'I wanna smell like that too. How do I smell like that too?' Heh, you want my help with that, huh? Well, that's gonna cost you just a bit more help here, but I'll show you how to do it."
Clapping his hands happily, Andy leaped off of the ground and wrapped the bull in the tightest hug he could give. The grown-up grunted in surprise, but after a second returned the hug. Andy could feel the big bull penis against his butt and giggled as the tip rubbed his butt cheek. He would smell like that smegma stuff for a while if it kept doing that. Daddy probably wouldn't approve, but the little bunny loved it.
After a few seconds the grown-up let go of him and pushed him back on the ground. The bull's penis was right in the bunny's face, bits of the white stuff were falling off.
"Okay, the first thing that you're going to do is start licking my cock, boy. If you like my smegma so much, I wanna see you sucking it off like it's your favorite treat in the world. Got it?"
It was funny that the bull thought that he wouldn't want to do that. Giggling a bit to himself, Andy opened his mouth wide and swallowed the head of the bull's cock into his mouth. His lips wrapped around the tip as he finally got a taste of the delicious smelling smegma.
To say that he wasn't prepared for the strong flavors was an understatement. The bunny coughed as he pulled back again, gasping for breath as his tongue burned from the taste. It stuck to his tongue, not bad but much stronger than he'd thought that it would be. However, no sooner had he cleared his throat than he was right back to it. His new friend looked surprised at how eager Andy was, but the bunny only paid attention only to the taste in his mouth. He'd given blowjobs before, but this was the first time that he'd tasted this.
Smegma. He'd never heard of it, but now that he'd gotten a taste of it the bunny was hooked. He drooled around the white penis tip, licking at it and exposing the darker color below the gooey layer. The slimy stuff squelched around on his tongue, sliding against his teeth and soaking them covered with the taste. Even when he swallowed the muck, the flavor and the burning intensity stayed in his mouth, making it impossible to avoid it.
"Mmmm, you are a little slut, aren't you, bunny boi? Go on, suck my cock clean."
The bull's hand rested on the back of Andy's head, gently pushing the little bunny down further the big cock. All of the rounded head slid into the little cub's mouth, forcing his lips as wide as they would go. The way that it overwhelmed his senses, filled his nose with the super strong musk, and made it impossible to taste anything but smegma and cock; all of it was heaven to the little bunny.
He let himself be pushed up and down the bull's stiffy, falling down it before sliding back up. Each time that he was pulled past the head Andy slurped hard, his tongue waggling back and forth along the bottom of the cock like he was licking an ice cream cone. Every time that he slid back up, he pressed his lips down tight around the grown-up's penis, trying to get more of the juices out and scrape off a little more of the sticky white stuff around the tip. Panting and moaning, he grabbed the base of the shaft, stroking it and squeezing it to try and get more of the white stuff out.
"Geez Looooeeze, boy, you know how to suck cock like a pro." He pushed Andy back, the boy's mouth popping wetly off of his cock.
"Tell me, you actually have a home, or you looking for a place to stay? Could use a nice boy like you around here."
I have a home. My daddy lives in the town up there, Andy wrote down on the notepad.
"Damn. Eh, can't blame a guy for trying. Think you can get your daddy to bring you down here again a few times?"
My daddy loves to let me play with new friends, and I bet I can get around here to see you again!
"Heh, good boi." He patted the rabbit's head. "Now, you got a little more to do, big guy. Think you're ready to learn how to make your cock all smelly like mine?"
He barely nodded before the bull pushed him, hard. The bull grabbed him by the ankles as he landed, moving the bunny's bare feet to his crotch and pressing them to the sides of his cock.
"Heh, you know often I get to do this, bunny boi? Almost never. All those boys that come around here, looking for friends? They get one look at my cock and they just want it in their mouths or up their asses. Might do that with you later, but you know what? You got a damn good pair of feet and I ain't had that kinda fun in weeks."
That was the closest the bunny had gotten to blushing so far. Having his feet handled by the big brawny bull was something he hadn't expected, but he loved all that cum enough to want this. The bull's penis was wide enough to push his feet apart, his toes and his heels too far apart to actually touch each other as the grown-up fucked between his soles and arches. His firm grip on the bunny's ankles kept Andy from pulling his feet back, not that he wanted to.
He could feel the bull's pre spreading over his soles, making his feet slicker and slicker with every forceful slam from the bull's hips. The balls slapped against his heels, making a soft clap, and the leathery feeling was surprisingly sexy to him. Andy grinned up at the bull, and even started to move his feet.
Well, he moved them when the bull was moving them, moving with his new friend. It made him smile, and the bull relaxed his grip to let Andy have a bit more fun. He still held on, though. That was fine. Andy still enjoyed having his feet be like toys for the bigger guy, feeling that cock betwen his feet as he slid them up and down. It was like getting a cum bath on his feet, and he would just bet that they would be the muskiest in the house tonight. A small giggle escaped his lips at that thought; his daddy probably would be wondering what had happened to make Andy's feet the muskier of the two of them tonight, but Daddy never asked questions, never pushed too hard. It would be Andy's little secret.
His new friend groaned and panted above, fucking the bunny's feet hard. Andy shuddered, finally giving in and grabbing his penis. Stroking it hard to the feeling of his feet being used like this, he closed his eyes and leaned back, letting his friend use his feet however he wanted.
It didn't take long for the farmer to notice. The bull pushed Andy's hand away from his penis with his foot, drawing a quiet whimper from the bunny.
"Hey, don't sweat it...boy...gonna...help you out...in a minute..."
The bull looked like he meant it, so Andy kept his hands at his sides. Instead of stroking himself, he leaned back more, pushing his feet harder against the bull's shaft. It throbbed hard between his feet, and as the farmer thrust between his soles harder and harder, Andy could feel the shaft getting thicker. It had to be -
The first spurt splattered against his face, covering his cheeks with white spoo. It was thick and heavy, and there was so much of it that Andy felt like he was wearing a wet mask. More splattered over his chest and his feet, layer after layer landing on him in loud wet splashes. He giggled at the sound, licking his lips and cleaning some of the mess off of his face, making a little hole around his mouth as his body was soaked in the warm, gooey stuff.
Shot after shot of cum splattered over the bunny's face and body as the bull's climax went on and on. He kept shooting spoo like his balls were bottomless, so much of it landing on and around the little bunny that the ground was starting to turn muddy. Andy didn't care. He rolled back and forth as much as he could, getting himself coated in it from head to toes, front and back, giggling as he enjoyed the feeling of it getting stuck to his fur and leaving him all slimy and slick. Even his feet were getting a good coating of the stuff, ropes of thick bull goo shooting along the bottoms of his feet and between his toes.
It took forever to stop, gradually slowing down so that it was shooting strings rather than ropes, and when it was finally down to oozing it was almost impossible to see the bunny under the layer of spoo and mud. Andy grinned under his mucky blanket, licking his lips again to keep that spot open. Just breathing hit him with the musky smell hard enough to keep his penis hard, and he had to really fight to keep from playing with himself.
Panting softly, the bull chuckled to himself. He pulled Andy's feet away from his cock, rubbing them lightly and shaking his head. The spoo was a nice lotion to Andy's feet, and he sighed happily at the feeling, making the bull laugh again.
"Looks like you really liked that, huh?"
Andy nodded.
"Heh, good. Looks like you're nice and covered too, which makes it perfect for the bit of learning I got for ya. Wipe off your face."
As Andy cleaned his face off enough to see again, the bull put down the bunny's feet. The bottoms of them were slick and wet, and when the bunny pushed them together they slipped right off of each other. The musk coming off of them made him grin, his penis bobbing lightly in reaction.
It amused the bull at his side. He chuckled as he grabbed Andy's penis, pulling down his foreskin with a quick tug. His other grabbed some of the cum that had soaked into the bunny's belly fur.
"Heh, told you I'd tell you how to make your cock musky. Every time you cum, you just do this."
Cum soaked fingers rubbed against Andy's exposed cock head. The bunny moaned softly at that, but curled his toes when the bull pulled the foreskin back up. Keeping it pinched tight around the bunny's tip, the farmer slowly slid his fingers free. By the time that they were free, they were - mostly - clean, while all the cum on them was trapped inside of Andy's foreskin.
Andy moaned, jerking his hips at the amazing feeling. His friend didn't let him move much, only barely able to touch those fingers near his tip. The bull's grip was tight, forcing the spoo in his foreskin against his tip and making it all slimy, slick and messy.
"Feel that, little guy? That's how you make smegma. Put a lotta cum in there and let it stay. Got it? You let it stay in there, and in a few days you'll have a real good bit."
He nodded, panting softly as the bull kept putting more of the goo into his foreskin. The grown-up was gentle but he was putting so much in there. His foreskin ballooned outwards with all the spoo inside, and when the bull finally let go it oozed out on its own. Even the bit of his penis that was exposed was covered in the grown-up's spoo. The bunny's face went red as it oozed down his shaft.
"Heh, you love it, don't you?"
Andy nodded again, poking his foreskin a few times.
"Good. Now, you got one more thing to do before you go. You do a good job and I'll help ya shoot too. Got me?"
Another nod.
"Alright, c'mon."
The bull pulled him along to the other side of the barn. A small herd of horses milled around behind a wooden fence, a collection of posts supporting thin wooden logs. Leaning on one of the posts, the bull lifted one leg and his tail, letting Andy get a good look under his tail.
"Get in there and start licking, boy. Give my ass a good rimming, and I'll let ya use one of my feet to cum too."
A big muscled butt to play with and feet to spoo on after? This was a big reward for the bunny. Grinning widely, he went to his knees behind the bull, spreading the brown furred cheeks further before diving between them. It was sweaty and musky but the only brown stuff he found was the bull's natural fur color, nothing messy.
He licked the sweaty skin a few times before diving in, finding the twitching hole easily. The bull moaned above him as he dragged his tongue along the soft skin, lapping at it like a dog at a water bowl. It was warmer than the bull's penis, a little rougher too, but it had its own sweaty, musky flavor. It tasted more...he didn't know. Nasty but not filthy, how but without the burning from the smegma. He wondered what the smegma would taste like back here.
As he licked away, he heard the sound of the bull stroking himself as well. It was a slow fap fap fap sound, lazy and interrupted by a huffing puffing breath. The smell of spoo and smegma was so strong that he could smell it over the bull's sweaty butt. It made him even hornier, and he whimpered as he finally gave up and grabbed his own shaft. Stroking himself as he teased the bull's hole, he felt the spoo oozing out around his foreskin and leaking down around his penis. It made him all slick and wet, and his hand started to sound louder as he jerked off.
"Heheheh, couldn't resist it, could ya?"
He whimpered, giving the bull's hole a kiss in apology.
"Alright, alright. Keep licking, but push your hips forward a bit."
Andy followed his friend's instructions. No sooner had he pushed his hips forward than his hand was nudged and replaced by the bull's foot. The bottom was wet with cummy mud and made a squelching sound as it covered his shaft. Gasping between the bull's butt cheeks, Andy attacked that hole with a new frenzy, shoving his little tongue inside the grown-up. He licked him fast and hard and tasted the hot insides of his hole as his penis was squished underneath that big brown foot, milked with muddy heel and sole. The toes drummed gently on the bunny's balls with each little grind and rub, encouraging more goo from them.
The best part, though, was the mud and cum from the bull's foot getting under his foreskin. Andy felt it clearly, the mucky stuff ground against the tip of his penis and then getting trapped there when the bull pulled his foot back up. The slimy, smooth muck wasn't grainy or rough. Instead, it was almost like pudding. Trapped in his foreskin, it swished and swirled around the tip of his penis as he humped against that foot, wanting more.
A warm hand on the back of his head kept him focused on what he was supposed to be doing. Held tight against the hot flesh, Andy continued his licking and kissing. The hole stretched a bit, pulled along by his licks, and he could feel it loosening up. It even puckered for him, showing itself off and begging for even more attention. He would have giggled if he wasn't so horny.
It didn't take long for that foot to milk him to the edge of what he could take, and having his face buried in sweaty grown-up butt made it even better for the little bunny. Muffled by the butt cheeks around his face, he gasped in pleasure as he finally came.
"Geeeeeeeez looooeeeeze, and I thought I came a lot."
Andy had to lean against the bull as he came and came and came, his penis letting out a ton of spooge. The bull's foot pressed down against his shaft, keeping a lot of the goo from shooting too far, but it meant that it was hitting the ground and splattering back against the bunny's crotch. Andy felt it splashing his balls and his belly, soaking him with that musky smell, and that milked another bunch of spoo out of his balls.
He wasn't sure how long it took for him to stop shooting, but he was pretty sure that it took a while. When it finally did stop, he was left shaking and shuddering. As the bull stepped forward, Andy grabbed the fence before he lost his balance, wobbling back and forth.
"Heh, looks like you really needed that, boy."
Giggling, Andy nodded his head. It was so good, and he hadn't had the chance for a nice bit of fun like that for a while. The bull started rubbing the bunny's tummy, making Andy grin more as he kept talking.
"Looks like you need a special shower. Just enough to clean ya up while still keeping your cock ready to make smegma. Wanna come in the barn, get that special shower before you go home?"
That sounded really good to him. After all, his daddy was probably going to be annoyed enough with him for being naked. If he came home all covered in spoo, Daddy would definitely be angry, and there would be a very long talk before he could get to the shower.
He nodded, and the bull took him by the hand.
"Heh, I think we're gonna be great friends, big guy."
The bunny hugged the farmer around the leg as he followed along. He hoped that they'd be great friends, too.
The End