As You Like It.

Story by rawr232 on SoFurry

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This is semi-yiffy story is loosely based on an rp between a sweet pink bunny named Amethe and I, who broke my writer's block. Thank you hun, you're a great friend!

All characters are property of Amethe and I.

This story has diapers, but no scat :3


In the cold, dark, and ominous room, sat the wolf.

His face, a faint grin

He took a lick over his fangs .

A freezing smile of frustration, made to freeze the intended cold in it's tracks, leaving it in a dazed, fear driven stupor.

His paws, open, trembling.

Not with of fear, but of anticipation. There lay a long, rough strip of dark brown grain leather.

His claws weren't sharp, made to restrain the intended, the leather would be doing the cutting.

His feet, steadily tapping to the beat, keeping time.

As the ominous, although wise, grandfather clock swung its mighty hammer to heaven, then hell with every passing second

His black, lupine foot rose.

As the timid, but trustworthy, amber wristwatch slowly twirled it's longer hand around it's stunning pearl face, with every going second.

His black, lupine foot fell.

His tail, dead, waiting....

Stalking...

Lying low...

Springing to life as it hears..

*Click*

Rearing up as it feels..

*Jingle*

At the awaiting *Creak*. It pounces.

It doesn't go far, if anywhere, as the wolf stays put. It's his tail, after all.

"Hello, Bunny", spoke the cold grin.


His name is Shara. Although his appearance may be a myriad collaboration of your worst nightmares as a cub...his sly, sinister smile...eager paws, armed with your hindquarter's worst enemy...and his impatient, but always on tempo foot...

As an adult, he can easily be taken the other way.

Easily.


The cold, dark, and ominous wolf slowly rose to his feet. His paw reached over to the mantle, carefully grabbing a brown glass. Between his fingers, he swirled the auburn glass of brandy, sighing heavily as he took a sip of the fine booze. Shara quirked an eyebrow and took a step towards the door in a curious manner to address the silhouette entering his front door. Shara clenched the leather in his other paw, his grin grew wide...

"Bunny, answer me. And turn the light on"


And standing at the door, stood the quite breathtaking rabbit.

She was frozen in his cold grin. This was a bad habit....

She gasped...knew it wasn't right...

It couldn't have been! But sadly, it was after midnight...

They say with friends, time goes fast.

This might change if you stay out too late and huge wolf is whipping your ass with a slice of rough leather....-ast

Her curfew was eleven, Shara reminded her before she left.

Now she had to think of a good lie...the bus was late..no, car theft!

The bright rose colored rabbit, after moments of thinking, just sighed.

She slowly padded in, flicking on the light, shutting the door behind her, she couldn't think of a good lie...


Her name is Amethe, she's a regular bunny.

She's cute, pink, hot, and funny.

But something about her might seem strange...

Maybe something about...needing a change?


He sat down his brandy on the mantle and tied his robe, quickly whipping the rough leather strip at Amethe in three successions, throwing his shoulder and back into it lightly lashing at her paws, barking out commands, "Strip down, now!". The rabbit began to frantically squeak at the quick hits, pulling back her paws to rub them over. Amethe knew not to dawdle, quickly recoiling from her lash to pull her shirt over her breasts and over her head and tossing it onto the floor. She then began to work her bra off, fiddling with the hooks a bit before it fell, following her shirt"

"Mmmm...nice...", the wolf murrred deeply, slowly sitting back in his recliner, taking his brandy in paw once more as she began tapping his foot. "Now, start apologizing. And you have a skirt too". Shara took another sip, "Don't get all shy and blushy on me, hun, this isn't your first punishment". Amethe held back a blush, averting her eyes elsewhere as she began to think, slowly pulling down her skirt, letting it drop to her knees, "Misser shawa..im sowwy i bwoke kurfoo...."

Shara raised a paw to his chin, "Enough of your poor apologies, your crinklies too, off"

The bunny peeked down...she forgot she was even padded today. She began to untape the sides of her slightly soggy matching pink diaper, letting it drop to the ground with a slight thud. As she was motioned over by the wolf, Amethe began to cup her paws around bunnyness.

The wolf began to dig around in the chair behind him, fishing out the rabbit's "Special" mittens, "Paws out"

Amethe complied, holding her paws out as Shara slipped the pair of thick pink mittens on them. The wolf attached them to each other with a thick chain, locking them both with a padlock, "Bunny, I'm very disappointed in you. Those mittens are so you won't be giving yourself a good time. This is the 5th time this month...I'll need some time to think of a new punishment...". The wolf quickly, before Amethe even had the chance to re-act, slid a thick, 5 inch cock pacifier into the bunny's maw, licking it in place with a combination lock, causing her to gag and wriggle, flopping over her ears as she adjusted. With that, the wolf let her go, sighing with a slight growl, "Away with you, to bed"

Shara made sure the rabbit made it up the steps, and into her nursery. The wolf then finished his brandy, and slowly padded up the stairs himself. Shara threw his robe into his closet, and hung up the leather strip on a hook that read, "El' Toro Cafe". He slid into bed, reaching over into his nightstand, pulling out a cigar and lighter, lighting it up and plopping it into his maw. Shara flicked away a greying hair from his brow, sitting up to let loose a a few clouds of smoke from his maw, "What am I going to do with her...". Shara put the cigar out on an ashtray on the nightstand, leaving it there before he turned over, clenching the covers, "Am I going to far...nah". The wolf pulled off his boxers, tossing them into the laundry hamper, as he preferred. "I just hope I don't hurt her". Shara then began to grin, flipping on a baby monitor beside him on the nightstand. "Now we play the waiting game..."

Amethe slowly sat on her bed, shutting her nursery door. Her "Nursery" was a bit like a real one, changing table, crib, toybox and and all, made for a grown up. She slowly pulled her Crib's bars down, slipping between the covers, thinking about her actions and the repercussions in her head, "Thinking of a punishment...wow, he must really be mad at me...I didn't mean it". The bunny pulled her crib's bars up, locking into place with a secured sigh. Curling up,she began to suckle a bit on her gag with a giggle, pondering the day ahead, "I'm a bit curious though...what can he do that he hasn't done to me before". Amethe shut her eyes as she sprawled out under the quilt, hmmming "I hope he can make it interesting~". The bunny quickly passed out to sleep, her dream taking an unusual turn from the start...


Amethe lay in a fresh spring flowerbed, wearing a bright yellow sundress that could only be compared to the illuminating hue of the sun. The bunny peacefully enjoyed herself, basking in the sun's rays as her trusty floppy rabbit ears gave shade to her eyes. Amethe stretched an arm, grabbing a daisy with her paw and bringing it to her nose, giving it a faint sniff and delighted sigh. The day was perfect, clouds were ample in the sky, the sun shone bright, but not too hard, and the daisies were just coming into bloom. Folding the flower's stem gently, she flipped her headfur out of her eye, tucking the daisy behind her ear with a wide smile. Amethe sat up...thinking...

"Wait...something doesn't seem right..."

She quickly hopped up onto her feet, bolting her head round, observing her surroundings...

In a whining fit, she began to sprint through the flowers, dashing helplessly as her mutters evolved into screams, and screams turned into hollers. Every-which way she turned, there were only flowers, rolling hills upon hills of wildflowers, with nothing else and sight. "No! This can't be right! It never ends! It never ever E-". She was abruptly cut off as she ran into a tree, falling back on her rump with a disgruntled "oof". Amethe began rubbing her head, then her cottonball tail, then her head again...

"Wha-Whats going on!"

The bunny decided to stay put for the moment, just staring at the tree. It had just come from nowhere, nowhere at all. The tree was a grand oak tree, not over two stories high, but it could be described at thick as a redwood. From it's branches, it orange leaves, dead and ready to fall at any second. Amethe began to shiver as she felt a sudden chill. The quickly sky began to turn black, as the once ample clouds vanished into nothing. She held herself tight as everything went black. She was alone with the tree in nothing. It was cold, dark, ominous. Fur stood on the back over her neck as she began to quiver, hearing a voice...

"Well, well, well"


Shara steadily began tapping his foot as he spoke into the two way baby monitor, "Phase one...hmmph..this'll show her..."


The tree began to morph, turning into a dark silhouette as it slowly took the shape of a wolf. The wolf lit a cigar, letting it hang out of the side of his maw. He lit it using his finger, and not a match, causing Amethe to squeal faintly, her knees knocking together in fear. The rabbit began wet herself, soaking her panties thoroughly.

"Aww...a baby not wearing her crinklies, huh?"

Amethe fell to her knees, squealing as she began to sob, "M-mister s-s-shawa..h-how..."

Shara made his way to the bunny, slowly stroking over her head. "Shush you".

Amethe sniveled a bit, nuzzling into the paw, "I-I'm sorry!"

The wolf couldn't hold back an aww, "I believe that one, hun.". He began ruffling her ears, "I'm not doing this to scare you, but to warm you. I know you, bunny. And I can do this anytime you sleep.". Shara held out his arms, letting the rabbit hug him tight, "I love you dear, and I really don't care to punish you". The bunny hopped up into his arms, holding him tight, "I-I'm really sowwy...". Shara grinned and awwed once more, hugging her tight, "It's alright, but sadly...or maybe not sadly, when you wake, "I'll still need to finish punishing you.

She was a bit shocked, "Finished?". The wolf nodded, "This is phase one...I told you I'd think something new up". Amethe cocked her head, "How issit a punishments?". Rubbing under her dress, the wolf began chuckling as his fingers glid over the soaked panties, "Someone was a bit...frightened, weren't they?". She couldn't help but blush, "I guess....". As Shara waved a paw, a crib appeared from what seemed to have been thin air. Lying the bunny down softly in the crib, he then began to tuck her on, kissing her on the nose. Amethe blushed a bright crimson, hugging Shara tight and returning the eskimo kiss, "Nini miser shawa". The wolf smiled as he began to fade out, leaving the bunny in complete darkness, "Sleep tight, sweet bunny". And with that, Amethe gazed into the ceiling, under the spell of her sparkly mobile, sighing contently. "I'm just glad he's not angry with me..I'm actually looking forward to tomorrow!". The bunny rolled over, nuzzling into her pillow her she held her blanket tight, snoozing off into her dream within a dream.


The sun slowly crept into the sky, taking it's time to announce the new day. It began to give it's rays to the world, breaking through fresh spring leaves to delight the each and every blade of grass. Bathing every one of earth's creatures in it's divine yellow light. It's rays would break through Amethe's window, waking her with a warm murr and scretch. The rabbit took a short yawn and bit hard into her gag, surprised by Shara's paw. The wolf chuckled to himself as he began top stroke over the rabbit's ears, "Well, good morning".

He wrapped his arms around Amethe, oofing a bit as he picked up the small framed female. "Hmm...I'm surprised you haven't wet...". Shara cradled her softly with a grin, unlocking her gag and slipping it into his pocket, "Ready for your punishment?". Amethe blushed slightly and nodded, "Yush misser shawa..."

The wolf awwed to himself, lying the bunny down on her back on her changing table, "I took off your gag, because I wanna hear you during this...". The rabbit blinked and whined nervously, wriggling a bit on the table. Shara began scritching her ears to calm her, eliciting a low murr, "Hun, trust me. I'm doing this for your own good and I'm not going to hurt you, alright?". Amethe steadily murred and nodded, "I twust you misser shawa...". The wolf nodded, "Good hun, now, I need you to spread your legs...".

She hesitated at first, but after remembering what he said, she began to slowly spread them, revealing her soft, pink lips to the world. Shara dug a small bronze key out of his pocket, reaching under the table and fiddling around, before pulling out a condom and a bottle of warming lubricant. He put them all down beside the bunny, rubbing at her pink belly, calming her just as she saw them. This time, Amethe shut her eyes, blushing deeply as she began to put two and two together. The wolf smiled as she began to relax, taking his paws off of her tummy to open the condom and slip the key in. Holding the condom carefully, Shara began squeezing the warming lube around it, making sure it was nice and slick before placing the lube back down.

Shara began softly stroking a lubed finger gently over the bunny's tight lips, causing her to wriggling a bit and blush a bright crimson. Amethe began to moan a bit more audibly as he began poke and prod the slick finger inside of her warm cunt, swirling it in slow circles as he gets up to the second knuckle, "Lets be honest...this isn't a punishment for you...not knowing what's next to come, is...". The rabbit began to whine as Shara slowly and teasingly pulled his finger free, picking up the key filled condom and pressing it to her slit. "Now, just relax, just like before...". Amethe gasped sharply as she felt the warm condom slowly slip in, arching her back slightly as she felt both a warming pleasure in her pussy, as well as a feeling of discomfort. Shara began to rub her stomach in an attempt to calm her nerves, the bunny's face grimacing as the feeling began to feel worse. The wolf pushed the last of the condom in, petting over the bunny's cunt slowly, "Does it hurt?". Amethe whined softly, nodding, "It feels strange....". Shara pulled out Amethe's gag, pushing it into her maw, securing it around her muzzle, and locking it in, "Relax, hun, I put it in a condom so it wont hurt, if you keep squeezing and tensing down there you'll feel it".

The rabbit eeked in surprise as she was gagged, slowly relaxing her cunt with a sigh as she began to slowly adjust. Shara ducked under than changing table, returning with a thick pink cloth diaper and yellow rubber pants, "I know how you love rubber, hun". Amethe squeaked against her gag with a blush as Shara lifted her ankles, sliding the cloth diaper under. He began to grin as he picked up the lube, squeezing it in his paw before rubbing it all over the rabbit's crotch, lifting her legs once more to wipe it all over her tush too, causing Amethe to whine softly in embarrassment, and in pleasure."Did you know they sold Lube that doubled as Baby Oil? Who knew!" The wolf chuckled at his own sly comment before looking his job up and down, nodding and pulling a few safety pins from his pocket. Shara pulled up the bright pink cloth diaper between Amethe's legs and secured it tight on both sides. The rabbit began to smile through her gag pawwing at the rubber pants. "Legs up!", before Shara could even finish, Amethe's legs were lifted and splayed. The wolf giggled, "Yup, someone loves their rubber!", Shara slowly slid the yellow rubber up the bunny's legs, pulling it up to her rump and snapping it, making Amethe squeak. The pink rabbit let her mittened paws rest on her breasts with a soft giggle, the chains between them jingling. "Oh, you're enjoying this?"

Shara turned away, swaying his tail slowly as he turned a door knob, opening a closet. The wolf reached a paw in, and pulled out a black tote bag. He began to grin once more, padding back to the changing table. He dropped the bag beside the table, reaching a paw into it and pulling out two long strips of leather and and links, Amethe began to squeak as Shara began pushing them into her nose, "Smell it...". The bunny began sniffling it, "Does that smell like fun?". The bunny eeped and shook her head with a blush as Shara began pulling it away. "That's what I thought", Shara trailed off as he slipped the two strips under Amethe, pulling each one of them up over both of shoulders and up between her legs and between her legs, simply knotting them to her mittens. Amethe eeeped and sucked on the gag while she was strapped up, feeling the leather binding strapping down her crotch and shoulders, effectively harnessing her down. She began pawwing at the buckles on the straps with her mitts helplessly.

Digging down to grab more leather, Shara rummaged around in the bag until he found what he was looking for. The wolf pulled out a two long straps with a lock on each end the end, "Alright hun, bring your legs up into fetal position". Amethe began to kick her feet faintly, drooling around the gag a tiny bit before pulling her knees up to her chest. The wolf began to wrap the each leather around an ankle, locking them in. Shara pulled them tight around Amethe's mitt chains, wrapping them around until the bunny's knee's were comfortably stuck in the fetal position, locking them to the mitts. Amethe headtilted and tugged on the locks, blushing as her diapered rump was exposed, leaving her lower-legs kicking a little with the occasional click-click of the metal and leather holding her in place. The wolf finished it all up but locking all the bonds together with a padlock with a grin, "Don't even try..." turning the bunny over to test....

Amethe had a hard time balancing on her paws and knees in this awkward position, falling over a few times. Shara caught her everytime she toddled over, letting her get adjusted to the new position. The wolf grabbed Amethe, holding her tight, "Almost done...". She tried to pawwing up at the wolf, causing more quiet click-clicks against her bound wrists as he took her downstairs, sitting her on the couch before grabbing a book of Post-it's and marker from the dining room table. Shara wrote a quick note on the stickie before sticking it onto Amethe's back, leaving the bunny confused in baffled...it read...

"I'm a helpless baby bunny named Amethe. If I can write this out 100 times, Mister Shara will let you get my key and unlock me"

Shara held Amether on his lap, "Now sweetie, in this position you should be able to crawl". Amethe nodded as Shara put her down, attacking the marker to her mitten. Almost instantly after he put her down, the bunny was trying trying to wrench her neck around to read the note, paws failing in their attempts to flick at the piece of paper. Shara giggled a bit at the attempts, "Silly bunny, you and I know that won't work. Now, if you're ready to be rational, you can find an adult to read that note. If you can do what it says, I'll let whoever read your note get your key". Amethe sighed, giving up trying to read the note after so many failed attempts. The hold quirked a brow, "I know you're thinking, I'm locked up! It's impossible!". He paused for dramatic effect, "That bondage is made to stop you. Not any other bigfurs". The wolf pointed out the ties keeping the bunny's diaper strapped on, the only part not locked in, "They should be able to get you undone, get your key, and unlock your legs, mittens, and gag."

Amethe gave a mixed reaction...whining faintly with a grin...

The wolf stood up, pouring himself a fresh glass of brandy and tying his robe. He reached for El Toro Cafe, clutching it tight in his paw before tucking it under his arm, "Just in case you try anything, bunny". Shara took a wide grin as he turned the knob to the front door, opening the gateway to the wonderful day outside. She squeaked into her gag, slowly "crawling" towards the open door. The wolf let the bunny take her time, shutting the door carefully behind her. Shara took his seat on the porch, reclining in a lawn chair that gave a perfect overview onto sidewalk. Shara made Amethe "eek!", as he gave her diapered butt a playful smack. He swirled his brandy in paw, sipping it liberally as he held El Toro Cafe, the rough strip of grain leather in the other paw. "Lots of friendly furs are taking a nice morning stroll past our house today. Say! Why not try to get one top help!".

The bunny began to grin through her gag. She didn't need to be hinted at twice, she took her time crawling down the walkway, wagging her little cottontail with a giggle as she felt the key inside her suddenly shift. after a few moments or so, she finally made herself to the end of the walkway. Amethe murred softly with a blush to herself as she took note of a full-figured woman walking by. She planned on just sitting and waiting for Shara to give up, but before she knew it, she felt a paw stroking over her ears.

A tall tigress, dressed in business attire, stood over her, petting softly. She could do nothing but nuzzle into the friendly paw and murr delightedly as the nice lady took the note from her back and read it. The wolf sat his brandy down, nudging the front door open with an elbow, cracking El Toro Cafe to command the Tigress's attention. The woman tossed the note away, quickly picking the bunny up, no problem.

Amethe blushed a bright crimson as the tigress scritched over her belly, finding it difficult not to take a gander at the sweet female's large rack. "Well honey, my name is Catalina. I'm on my way to work, but if you'd like me to help you...I could call in late". The bunny nodded eagerly, nuzzling into Catalina's chest. The cat began walking to the house, stepping up onto the porch and winking at Shara, receiving a wink right back.

"Be good bunny, and Catalina, she's trickier than your own cubs, so keep an eye on her"

Catalina giggled softly as she took Amethe inside, "C'mon cutie..lets see if you can get yourself free...".

Amethe grinned back at the wolf as the cat took her inside, winking at him.

Shara sighed deeply with a wide smile, the wolf basking in the the sun's rays as he idly sipped his rich, amber brandy.


For you my bunny, I'd give you the world~

I'd snatch the moon from the cold sky, a divine ivory marble~

For you my bunny, I'd give you the world~

I'd harvest every shining star from the dark cosmos, a marvelous set of jacks~

For you my bunny, I'd give you the world~

I'd steal the ominous, unknown heavens, the perfect playground~


"I'd give you the world and everything on it, as you like it."

And with that, the door shut, and only happiness was heard.