Forest games
A quite forest can be a place of many mysteries, and sometimes a place of discovery.
(this is my first real attempt so here goes nothing)
Forest games
The sun rose slowly in the distance, catching the shine of the dew on the trees and flowers all around, the rainbow beams of light giving the meadow a surreal but beautiful glow. The same glow reflected casually off the roof of a single, small cottage there on the edge, right by the way into the forest.
The quite chirp of birds, along with the drip, drip, of melting frost was broken by the sound of shutters opening and windows being pushed up as a single smiling figure stuck his head out and breathed in the deep, earthy smell of the morning just as the flowers bloomed in the warming sun. it was a young rabbit, his long ears flopping lazily against his face as he pulled back into the window and stretched away the stiffness in his shoulders.
His white and grey speckled fur warmed up in the light as he stepped out of bed and admired himself in the mirror, running his hands from the top of his chest, down his tight chest and stomach, and eventually over his bare backside and sheath, enjoying the sweet erotic ripples it sent through him.
He took a few more moments to get himself in order, fluff his tail and pose a bit for himself in the mirror, before pulling on his loose denim overalls and tossing on his well-worn straw hat. It was the spring finally after a long winter, but now the whole earth around him was wide awake and full of life, and it this time he had been looking forward to more than anything this year. He felt the excitement bristle inside of him as he walked out into the flower scented breeze.
It had been a long winter for him, full of waiting and restlessness and he felt the energy of spring put a little speed into his step as he ran out into the grass and greeted the day. Now it was just a matter of being in the right place at the right time...
He heard the crunch of the grass beneath his pink padded feet as he worked his way through the brier and vines, deeper into the forest where the sun was scare and the air, warm and still, feeling like a cloak over his exposed shoulders, threatening to make him drowsy if he didn't keep vigilant. There in the middle of the forest he found it! A dark clearing, allowing only the faintest of light to fight its way through the canopy above into the leaf covered circle. He felt the electricity flow from the tip of his ears, down his spine to settle at his toes, he was on time, he knew it somehow, and it didn't take long for him to be proven right.
He heard and felt it before he saw it, the soft sound of padded feet upon the forest floor, so quite that it was almost impossible to hear, and than the feeling of hot breath on his shoulders and the back of his neck. He never knew what to expect and braced himself for anything, remembering in his head how it all came to be.
Last spring, in the early morning he had wandered into the forest t look for berries he couldn't find at the edge of the forest, and it wasn't too long before he was lost. The terror had filled him slowly as the day wore on until, by sheer luck he had found the opening in the trees, finding his fears subside just a bit by the natural beauty of the dark forgotten place. It had been here, while resting trying to think of what to do next that it had happened , the swift rustling of the trees and then without warning the weight upon him. The heavy hands of a predator, breathing over him hungrily. It had taken a moment to gather himself enough to see that it was one of the wild hunters of the forest, a tall muscled wolf. His body was at least twice the size of the rabbits, his bulging arms keeping him in place tightly as what would have been his end drew near.
But somehow things didn't go that way, in the midst of his mortal peril, all the rabbit could think of was how absolutely gorgeous the creature atop him was. He felt the hot breath, the sharp claws causing him to bleed where the raked, the press of the massive body on his own, and with all his reason gone, felt the growing tightness in his sheath, as the smell of salt and sweat and blood drove him over the edge.
It was with every ounce of his courage that he had raised up and kissed the hungry beast, expecting it to be his last kiss anyways, only to feel shock and wonder as the wolf had returned it, his long tongue searching the insides of his small mouth. He could feel it too, the wolfs hard, fully swollen member pushing through his loin cloth. It was the early spring after all and he was probably just out of hibernation, he had months of being asleep behind him and it was well know that one of the first things they did after the first meal of spring was mate. Not to breed, no just a primal need to release the months of backed up pressure in their throbbing cocks.
What happened after that was a blur to the rabbit, but from then on it had been pure ecstasy. Almost every day after words he had found his way back, to find him there. Some days he was, and some days he wasn't. all the rabbit knew is that he couldn't live without it now. The fear, the smells of the forest, the feeling of his life in wolfs capable claws, knowing how easy it would be for the beast to just end him whenever he pleased and growing harder at the thought of it.
It had been devastation for him when the first of the leaves fell for autumn because he knew it meant soon having to say good to his lover for the winter, not that wolf ever said much to him.
And now he felt the pulse run through him as he knew it was a fifty-fifty as to whether the wolf was hungry or horny. He was keenly aware of how small his body was compared his secret lover as a dart of a long wet tongue over the space between his shoulders told him nothing of the hunters intentions. The front of his overalls tented slightly as he began to swell from his need for the monstrous creature, but he never dared make the first move, not since that first kiss they had shared.
Fortunately he didn't have to wait long , as with tremendous force, the wolf shoved him down into the soft leaves, almost hurting him on the impact, not that he minded if it did, nor did the wolf above him care. With swift motions honed from years of hunting the wolf was over the rabbit, his tongue hanging from his mouth, each of his sharp deadly teeth exposed.
"it's been awhile bite-size. Didn't think you were crazy enough to look for me again." It wasn't a cold tone, but more of an amused detachment. The wolf didn't care, the bunny was just another toy, or possibly meal, if he ever grew bored of it, which he doubted would happen anytime soon.
"what makes you think I like you coming out here, bothering me, when I have my own things to do. You think I couldn't find a better piece of ass in an instant if I wanted? i take what I want after all..."
The rabbit had heard this all before, the insults, the warnings, it just made him want the wolf more. He knew the dangers, and he ignored them, or more specifically he relished them. He never felt more alive than when he was on the knifes edge of fear and love, pain and pleasure, something he hadn't known about himself till he met the wolf. He had little time to ponder it though as the wolfs huge paw hit him square upside the cheek with a loud, crisp slapping sound.
This was how he worked, he didn't wait for your excuses or worries, he just did as he pleased and right now the rabbit knew the worst thing he could do was interrupt the wolf once he had started. One after the other, slap after slap met his face, one side and then the other as the wolfs eyes never changed.
"Filty (slap!) little whore (slap!) cant get enough huh? (slap!) bet you would raise that fluffy tail for any cock that wanted into you, little slut (Slap!)"
And just as quickly as it started, it stopped, the burning sensation on the rabbits face running down his furry body and making him fully hard and dripping in the wake of the wolfs insults.
"Yeeesss... im a filthy little whore, please, make me sorry for being such a cock hungry bunny." The wolf smiled obviously pleased and with a not to gentle tug had the rabbit by his wrists and up on his feet. It was short work slashing away the denim clothes and exposing the shivering, fuzzy body beneath, the bunny cock standing at full attention for the wolf.
The viscous animal sneered and laughed cruelly at the rabbit in his grasp, eyeing him up and down
"Oh you better believe I'm gonna make you sorry bitch." With his free hand the wolf took a few seconds to wrap around the little bunny dick and stroke it a few times, eliciting a feeble groan from the rabbit, before letting go and bring the back of his hand down in a fierce slap the head of the member, causing the rabbit to shout out in pain and surprise, a few more hits and the rabbit was shaking and panting in pain and want, a small river of pre-cum running from his dick to the forest floor. The sticky substance getting caught in his fur, and also making a thin trail between him and the wolfs hand.
The wolf let go of the bunny's tired wrists, making him fall to his knees, his eyes glazed and his breathing coming out in gasps. It took him a moment to notice the wolf toss off his loin cloth, his big long cock free to the air and waving in front of his face. The rabbit knew not to wait for an invitation, and opened his mouth as wide as possible in welcome for the throbbing gift from his muscled bound wolf god.
Needing no other prompting the wolf grabbed him by his long ears, and with a hard, mean thrust, had the whole of his length inside the warm mouth, using the rabbits ears to help piston him back and forth on his cock. He could barley breath , barley think, as his mouth and throat were used like a well worn pussy with out abandon or care of his safety. Doing his best to accommodate the wolfs needy thrusts as he let his master set the pace, the wolf moving his head as fast or as slow as he wanted as if the rabbit was just a fuck toy incapable of moving.
The wolf suddenly thrust all the way in and held the back of the rabbits head firmly to keep him still as he began to fuck his throat with a serious of quick fast pounding thrusts till with little ceremony the rabbit could feel the blast of hot cum shot straight into his stomach from the wolfs still hard cock as it was pulled out of his face allowing him to breath again. With a gasp he fell over, panting for air as he felt the warm puddle of sticky wolf spunk inside his belly, filling him with the urge for more. He had little time to regain himself though as he felt himself picked up and tossed over a nearby tree stump, winding him further, however he knew what was next, and obediently without waiting to be told, lifted himself off his knees, still leaning over the stump and presented the wolf with his soft furry, backside spreading his cheeks in offering.
Of course he knew that the wolf wouldn't want to get to the main event right away though, he never did. Instead hi slowly approached his quarry and fell to his own knees, just spending a few moments to sniff and lick at the entirety of the rabbits soft squishy ass, dipping his nose in-between the warm cheeks and testing the quivering hole with his mouth just so slightly, before digging in his huge teeth.
The rabbit yelped and moaned all at the same time as a tiny spray of pre cum erupted from his dick at the feeling of fangs and saliva all over his ass and lower back. Some gentle nips here, a hard bite there. The feeling of those sharp teeth sent him over the edge, making him want to beg to be bitten harder, and knowing full well the consequences of doing so. And then came the claws.
The wolf stood up and in a slow manner pulled a set of his claws down the rabbits back, leaving faint blood trails and a sending a fire to every inch of the tender rabbits body, then again, up the thighs this time, than over his ass and down his soft belly, scratch after slow, torturous scratch leaving him whimpering and half crazed as he finally felt his knees buckle in pleasure.
Just before they could give way though the two strong hands had him round the waist and with a quick twist on his back atop the stump looking into the cold, deadly eyes of the creature he loved more than anything. With no word of warning wolf spread the rabbits legs in two and lifted him slightly and like a missile shoved right into the wet hole, not caring if he was properly lubed or not. The rabbit screamed, loud and clear through the forest in pain, it had been too long, and he had become tight again after the long winter, and the sudden intrusion gave him no time to adjust as he felt his body going limp as the wolf bucked into him hard finally shoving in the large knot without waiting for the rabbit to loosen up any.
The feeling of being filled again, of being used, of being a perfect compliant little toy for his hungry master was everything to him, he let the wolf control every aspect, enjoying every second of it, from his stuffed ass to the jarring slaps the wolf was now delivering to his cock and balls. Each hit made him tighten and his shaft pulse in need, the wolfs dick rubbing his insides making his cock even harder. It was almost impossible to keep from coming every time the wolfs hand made contact with his sac, sending waves of pure pleasure straight to the base of his dick and all the way up to the leaking tip. But he knew he had to hold on. There were serious repercussions for coming before he was given permission.
As the wolf sped up he changed from hitting to tugging and squeezing the rabbits aching balls signaling that he was close and that the bunny could come soon. He had learned the wolfs movements almost religiously and could always tell right before he was about to let loose a batch of hot wolf cum, and seeing the signs he allowed to pleasure to take over, the wolfs firm hand giving another hard pull and with a little shout the rabbit tightened up and like a pistol, shoot off his own sticky mess, the tightness making the wolf finally cum hard inside of him with a loud howl, filling him till drops of white jizz leaked out of his ass around the wolfs knotted cock. He stood there, still inside the rabbit, panting before giving one hard tug, and with a wet pop, pulled his whole dick out of the spent fuck toy in front of him.
The rabbit lay there, halfway to heaven as he felt the wolf pick him up, gently and carry him through the forest into the sunshine, right beside his cottage laying him down in the grass. The wolf sat beside him and licked lazily at the bunny cum on his paws and then laid beside his tried lover.
"Hey baby?"
"Yeah..."
"can you be the hunter next time we play? This loincloth looks ridiculous, plus I hate having to get up early to wait for you out there."
"HeHe, whatever you say, you big strong beast."
"Whatever.."