Same-thing. Different-day.
Man is dead. There is no other way to put it. Man is dead. He has been for a centuries. The post apocalyptic wasteland has gone through the cycle, and life is new. Man is dead but animals have taken his place. at this very moment a female wolf runs on its rear legs to school; Holding a school bag in its left hand. She is our Protagonist.
_ Chapter 1 _ "FUCK I'M LATE!!!" Is the only thing I manage to say as I run pass another creepy old turtle. My legs burn with pain that only exerciser can give someone. I'm moving my five-foot eight-inch body as fast as I can. Takeing the fact I'm only one-hundred pounds into consideration, I was moving damn fast. Then I go straight to zero... by hitting a low roof line.
I grasp around and can't feel anything, see anything, hear, or, smell anything for that matter. then my scences return to me. Things look staticy at first but everything seems to come to it's normal. I'm no longer in the street. It looks like I'm in a doctors office. The doctor is a male unbelievebly tall and skinny he's at least six-and-a-half-feet-tall, his fingers are just like the rest of him, except for the fact they're covered in burns and scars. His face is cold and unforgiving. I can tell just by looking at him he just flat out hates life. "Ashley Toshio? yes, I'm Doctor V. You got one nasty bump. your lucky your not going to hell as we speak." Here he laughs. I don't find it that funny, but do an I-agree laugh. He pulls back his charts. "Let's see... Five-eight, One-hundred-and two-pounds... what else... hermaphrodite... black fur. blue eyes. white belly. C-Cup breast. That's about it. So do you need a ride to school?" He, again, looks down at his chart. "Jon Wooder High, right? Last year?" Apperiently the charts never lie. I decide I don't want to go to school. Instead I head to my faviorte spot to relax. It's a quiet place out in the woods, where usally their's a rabbit I can make my way with.
I leave the doctor's office and start to head to the woods. It's a sort walk.
All rabbits are whoes they don't care what they get, as long as they get some.Once I get there I peel off my panties and notice I'm already getting hard. I decide that before I start with anything I'd messure myself out. I reach in my pack while I think dirty thoughts. and by the time i find my ruler, my dick is already standing at attention. I lick it. and put the ruler right next to it. eleven inches. That's when I throw the ruler back in and start to see a rabbit.
A male, and he's masturbating and turned the other way. Perfect. I grab my handcuffs and then, Slowly I sneak up on him. he's short and has tealish fur. I peek over his shoulder and see his lttle joke of a dick. I wanted a magnification-glass to see it, but I knew that'd be mean. I grab arms and click them together. Then I grab his legs and hoist him up into the air and slam him down on my cock. Then I start to pull down. He starts to yelp and pant. I just move him up and down by his legs. He pants and drools hard. I laugh. "You enjoying yourself honey?" I ask him. He nods. See? What did I tell you? Rabbit's don't care as long as they're getting some.
About four minutes in he cums. I keep going . he's screaming in joy at having his ass torn in half. I laugh again. Then cum after he cam a second time. I let so much of it out that his stomic area was slightly inflated. This time I decided to go doggystyle. I drop his legs but he stayed suspended on my cock. I found a tree stump and bent him over it. then I started to go again. Was almost Night and he looked like a woman pregnant with three children in the nineth month. He passed out about ten minutes ago. I finally pulled out then for the first time during the whole experience. I giggle. "My what a slutty little girl!" I yell at him as he leeks my cum. Then I decide to milk him once more. I grab his caffs and flip him over. so I can see his face. and start fucking him again. This time I also rub his dick. I do this for a few minutes and he cums in his own face. I laugh at this. "Whore, whore ,whore, whore." I call the little bunny. I go to my bag and grab a sharpie, and write on him: "Prop. of Ashley." right on the base of his back. then I take his handcuffs and put him around a tree. so he's faceing it. I laugh one last time then go. "Don't go anywhere bitch." I say this while I laugh on my way home.