In The Silence
Fuck! My mind finally works again! This is the result!
In the stillness of the night, Coralline Brum was painting, as she often did. She found the quiet in the forest to be stimulating for a mind such as hers. A rabbit with black fur, a pink nose, and a single white circle around her left eye. Her left eye was green, but her right eye was yellow. She was considered beautiful by her peers, but nothing felt real to her, despite how often she looked at her reflection. Nothing cured it. Not pain, nor pleasure. She had tried cutting herself, and having sex with any willing male, but it was all for naught
While she painted, she did not notice the creature moving toward her through the brush. Though, she may not have noticed even if she had been looking, because its skill in the hunt made it nigh invisible as it inched forward. When it was within a body length of the rabbit, he pounced with a roar. Coralline tried to scream but barely had time enough to take a breath before she found herself pinned to the ground.
The creature looked down at her with eyes that appeared to be ablaze within, though she could tell little else in the darkness, or her place on the ground. The creature took a deep breath in and growled lowly. She didn't understand what was happening, but she reeked of heat pheromones. The creature took a few steps back and waited.
Coralline was waiting in the utter silence between them as she sat up, wondering why she was alive. The stillness of the creature was unnerving as not even its tail, which stood almost straight up, twitched. A light breeze blew through ruffling the beast's fur, but it remained still, unblinking. The strange orange glow of its eyes remained as though nothing had happened.
With her heart still racing, her mind utterly shaken by the encounter, Coralline rolled over and attempted to flee for her life, only to feel her head pushed down into the ground once more. The black dress she wore was torn away mercilessly, and then she felt something poking around by her rear. "No," she managed to gasp faintly as she realized what was happening, too late.
She felt the phallic object press into her cunt as the beast found its mark. She grunted in pain as she was spread so far her flesh tore slightly. She had set some size records, true, but this was an all-new experience for her. The creature stepped off her head and placed its legs just in front of her shoulders, which Coralline immediately grabbed as she screamed into the night while being painfully speared, her back pressing to the beasts belly.
The creature hit her cervix and she thought it was over as the beast pulled back. She let out a shaky sigh, until that monstrous dick rammed forward and broke through the blockage, allowing the beast to hilt himself in an instant. Coralline gasped, screaming into the night like a banshee as the pain overwhelmed her mind.
The beast was in absolute bliss with how tight his conquest was. He pulled back, almost pulling out completely after the shrill cry its prey had let out, only to thrust home again. He started slow, steadily building speed. His prey fell to the ground on her own this time, as he continued to rut forward into her. She was simply his mating tool now, and he knew it as he picked up his pace.
Coralline could hardly breathe after the ear-piecing scream she released. All she could feel at first was the pain, but after a moment, the pain was replaced by a mild, spreading pleasure, which radiated throughout her body, even as the occasional jolt of pain ran through her body.
It continued to surprise the beast just how much pleasure he derived from this prey. He growled his appreciation as he began to hear moisture hitting the ground. Coralline felt herself hit the gripping, intense release of an orgasm as she panted, grunted, and moaned beneath the beast, completely insensate. Her eyes fluttered, even as twinges of pain joined with the orgasm. The beast felt himself getting close to his own release as he began driving into his prey as hard and fast as he could manage, and then he came, quickly flooding her before pulling out and painting her body.
The rabbit could not bring herself to care that she was covered in dirt anymore. Her hindquarters jutted into the air, her face down in the dirt, drool leaking from her mouth, and a mix of blood and sex-juices pouring from her abused body. As the beast flopped down beside her, Coralline came to a realization that, for the first time in many years, she felt real. Her mind clearing, she dragged herself over to the creature and curled up against his warm, thick, belly fur. Little else went through her mind before she was unconscious.
The beast looked at his prey as it happily curled up beside him, surprised, but not at all upset. Coralline would not conceive a child due to the difference in species. The thought hadn't passed through either mind, but that would be alright. The beast curled up into a tighter ball, throwing his tail, as thin and fine-haired as it was, over his new mate- Yes. That thought matched- in an attempt to keep her warm. The tuft of fur at the end drew her unconscious attention as she pulled it over her body. Then he set his head over her. Past the other odors, from him, her, and the ground, she smelled faintly of wildflowers. Coralline, for her part, relived the event in her mind all night long with a smile on her face, while the beast wondered how his life was going to change.