The Bargain
"What a beautiful, starry evening!'
Indeed it was that - the sun was just disappearing beneath the far-off horizon, leaving the forest lit by moonlight and the sparkling light of thousands of stars that were shimmering into existence far above.
For the young rabbit, it was a perfect evening for her task, and she smiled to herself, adjusting the simple cloak she wore against the slight spring chill and picking up the basket she carried with its precious contents before starting to hop happily along the cleared trail through the trees.
"I was so afraid it was going to rain tonight," she thought to herself. "That would have been terrible for the eggs... I'd hate to have to leave wet eggs! Imagine the smell!"
She started to whistle to herself as she wandered along, hopping merrily towards her destination and the evening's busy work. Focused on the thought of what she had to do, her gaze never fell on the pair of burning eyes that locked onto her from the trailside shrubbery.
Those eyes continued to track the bunny as she skipped along, a black form slinking from shadow to shadow almost alongside her. The bunny at one point snapped her head around at the sound of a rustling leaf, but saw nothing and shrugged to herself before continuing on her way.
The attack came without warning. One moment, she was in mid-hop, and the next she was being bowled off the trail by a heavy body, eggs scattering from the basket as she landed hard in a heap of brush and early grass with a gasp of breath.
A paw grabbed her muzzle as she started to open it to desperately scream for help that she knew would not be in any time to help her, and she was pushed to her back, that heavy body pinning her down. She closed her eyes and tried to get her strong hindlegs into action against whatever creature had her pinned down, but it was wise to that attempt and dropped heavily onto her chest to pin her into the somewhat soft grasses.
With a suppressed squeal of fear, the bunny opened her eyes to meet the pair hovering over hers, a pair that sat above a long muzzle, showing its red and white markings in the moonlight. Her eyes widened in shock and fear, and her attacker grinned, showing sharp, white teeth and a pink tongue that lolled slightly as the creature spoke.
"Well, well. What have we here - a nice, tender young bunny all alone in the woods," the fox rasped, holding her down firmly. "Hmmm. What shall we do, I wonder? Fricassee? Roast? I'll have to get my recipe book out."
Squirming in the fox's grip, the rabbit managed to get her mouth free from his muzzle and gasped for breath. "Please! Don't! I... I'm young, don't eat me!"
"Young?" Her captor smirked, looking over what he could of her. "Yes, you are young. Young and tender. I won't have to cook you a long time, you know..."
She gave a squeak of fear at his comment, and shook her head. "Oh, no, please... please let me go - I've got... I need to do my work!"
The fox sat up slightly and gave her a chance to breathe a little more. "Your work? And what work might that..." He stopped as he caught sight of the basket, and lifted an eyebrow. "Oh, you're kidding me. I've nabbed the Easter bunny!"
"Yes! Yes, I need to deliver the eggs... or the children will be all disappointed! You wouldn't want that, would you?"
"What does that mean to me, little bunny? My stomach doesn't know the difference between an Easter bunny and any other, and I haven't got any children to be worried about." He grinned and leaned down to run his tongue along the side of her face, feeling a shiver roll through her at that touch. "But I suppose I could be convinced to let you go, if you have something else I might want."
"I... take some of the eggs from my basket!" The rabbit was pleading now, her face showing her fear. "I can get more..."
"Oh, yes, the famous basket," the fox murmured, stepping over to draw it to himself and sniff at the eggs within while keeping a paw on the bunny's chest to hol her down. "Hmmm. Easter eggs might be tasty."
She nodded. "They are! They're very tasty! Please, take whatever you want!"
"Well, you know, I would... but..."
"But what?"
He turned and looked at her nose-to-nose. "They're chocolate eggs. Do you know what chocolate can do to a canine? It can kill them! Are you trying to hurt me now, bunny?"
"NO!" she almost shrieked. "No, I wouldn't... I didn't think about that. Please..." The bunny started to shake in fear now, looking at the fox's jaws hovering over her face. "Don't eat me!"
He regarded her with a slight sneer, shaking his head. "You just can't accept fate, can you?" A thoughtful expression crossed the fox's face, and he grinned down at her. "You have no food to offer me. I wonder if you can offer me something else for my appetite."
"But I don't..." Sitting up as his paw was removed from her chest, the rabbit looked at him, and her eyes went wide as she saw something new - the pink of his malehood jutting out of the white fur of his belly. "Oh, no... You wouldn't..."
"I just might," the fox purred, grinning as he shifted to give her a better look at his growing arousal. "If you please me, I'll let you go about your business. Otherwise, I might just remember my other appetite and your precious eggs won't be going anywhere."
"You bastard," she hissed, shifting away from that thick shaft that pointed towards her, though her eyes kept drifting back to it from his face. "Now I know why everyone hates foxes!"
He shook his head sadly. "Oh, come now. Not everyone hates us. I know a couple of other bunnies who quite like me...."
Her expression of disgust was muted, and she stared at her captor, who watched her just a half-pounce away, his tongue lolling lightly as he waited. Finally, she gave a soft sigh and slowly drew her paws up to the neck of her cloak, untying it and drawing it away, setting it aside. "I don't have much of a choice..."
"No, you don't." Stepping forward, the fox grinned widely as his gaze wandered over the brown-and-white mottled fur. "Don't worry. I think you'll enjoy this."
"I doubt AAAH!" The bunny gasped in surprise as the larger creature gave her a backwards shove, leaving her sprawled on her back under him. The fox grinned and leaned down to nuzzle at her belly, crouching to nibble at the white fur there.
"You smell great, but I think I'd like to try a taste test anyhow." His tongue slowly traced a line of heat down her belly, circling around the navel before slipping further downwards. The pointed muzzle traced over one thigh, then the other, before his strong paws came up and pressed them apart. He sniffed at her sex softly, grinning. "Mmm..."
The bunny shuddered as his long, wet tongue flicked against the fur covering her sex, then pressed more firmly to spread the fur apart and expose the sensitive flesh beneath to the cool night breeze. A soft gasp rose from her chest as the fox's breath tickled over her most sensitive spot, then groaned, a mixed groan of frustration and desire as that soft, hot tongue trailed along the length of her entrance.
"That's very nice," the fox whispered as his lips nibbled slowly against first one labia, then the other, feeling the bunny twitch underneath his ministrations. "And you're already enjoying yourself, I see..." His nose dragged along her, spreading the fluids she was secreting along her before shifting to lap them up with a slow, sensuous touch.
"Ahhh! Y... I can't help my... body's reactions," his captive hissed, groaning and twitching as he continued his explorations. She clenched her paws against the ground, blunt claws digging into the grass beneath her as his long tongue continued to caress along and into her tight sex.
Without comment, the fox simply flicked his tonguetip against her clitoris where it stood out from her nether lips, earning a gasp and squeak of pleasure before sinking his long tongue between her labia and inside her. Giving soft moans, the bunny started to rock her hips up to meet her tormentor's muzzle as he traced the inner folds of her sex eagerly, his tail wagging as he savoured the taste of the aroused female and stimulated her to greater heights.
Groaning and thrusting onto him, the bunny was shocked to realize just how much she was enjoying herself thanks to the fox's work. Her body was taut and yearning for release as his tongue rasped against her inner walls and traced over her sensitive folds, and when he abruptly took her engorged clit into his lips and tongued it urgently, it was more than she could bear. She gave a low, loud moan as her body clenched, then pulsed into orgasm, gushing slick fluids onto the fox's muzzle for long moments as his touch kept her at the peak for as long as he could before drawing back.
"Tasty indeed," the fox grinned as he lapped his muzzle clean, watching the rabbit as she sank back into the grasses, panting for breath, her eyes glazed with pleasure and desire. "I think that tasted better than my fricassee recipe..."
"I'm... glad you approve." Her eyes cleared and she showed her teeth at the fox defiantly. 'Are you finished now? Can.. I go?"
He laughed softly, and her face fell. "Hardly, little Easter bunny," he purred, grinning down at her. "That was just the appetizer. Now it's my turn."
Her gaze drifted down to his loins, and she shuddered softly at the sight of his erection jutting towards her. "...Oh."
"Yes, 'oh,'" the fox grinned. "On all fours, bunny," he commanded, motioning to her. "And soon you can go."
"I... okay." The rabbit slowly started to roll over as directed. She tensed as she did, and with a flash of energy tried to lunge away into an open space where she could use her speed and agility to flee. It wasn't enough, though. That weight slammed down onto her back as she tried to get away, and the fox's teeth prickled against the back of her neck as he pinned her down.
"Oh, no you don't, bunny," he growled through her fur as she froze. "Our bargain's not finished just yet."
His forepaws quickly snaked around her hips, locking tight just ahead of her waist as he pulled her tightly against him. She shuddered as that thick, hard shaft pressed against her hindquarters, then gave a loud cry of surprise and pleasure as he adjusted himself and sank his length into her with a single thrust and a growl of lust.
The fox's cock was thicker than the bunny had ever felt before, but there was no pain - the lubrication of her earlier orgasm was more than enough to give him a deep, wet channel to make use of as he gripped her tightly, then started to wriggle his hips against hers. She was uncertain at what he was doing until she recognized the bulge pressed against her hindquarters just before her sex stretched and let his knot plunge into her, where it immediately filled her, locking her to his hips.
"Ohhhh, yeah, that's nice," he groaned in response to her squeal of pleasure as he was entirely buried within her tight sex, the clenching of her muscles around him sending thrills through his frame. He licked the back of her neck and gripped her waist tightly, then started to thrust, short, fast motions that tugged at the tight seal that held the bunny's smaller frame to her. "Very... oh, very nice!"
Jolts of desire and pleasure rolling through the rabbit's hindquarters prevented her from responding as he nipped and licked at the back of her neck, his body pressed tight against her as he buried his long shaft deep into her with each motion. She couldn't believe the feeling of the tie buried within her, its swollen girth stimulating everything - her labia and clit were tightly pressed against the fox's belly and sheath, his furry sac brushing against her clit with each stroke as he rocked above her, and she couldn't help herself from coming again abruptly, matting his bellyfur and her hindquarters with her pleasure.
The fox, however, took his time about things, slowing down as he felt the tight rippling around his length and pacing himself, giving first slow thrusts that had the bunny thinking he had finished, then abruptly shifting back into full speed, driving himself in and out with growing desire that was matched by a slowly building growl accompanying his urgent, fast breathing.
Finally, with a thrust that shoved the rabbit to her belly and a bark that echoed off the nearby trees, he erupted, his shaft pulsing inside the bunny as his thick seed fountained within her, splashing against the end of her vagina and filling her with his heat. The sensation gave her yet another orgasm and the two creatures lay entwined, breathing hard, for long moments as they shuddered and bucked against one another before becoming quiet and savouring the coming afterglow.
It took a few moments before either of them could speak, but finally the bunny opened her eyes and murmured breathlessly, "Will that... fill our bargain?"
"Mmm... I think so," the fox whispered, leaning to lick one long, floppy ear. "We'll see what happens while we wait for this knot to come down."
"Oh, thank you for not eating me, Mister Fox." The bunny giggled softly, turning her head and shifting around so she could lean and lick the side of the fox's muzzle. "I can't believe you talked me into doing this," she commented.
"You're the one who wanted to do the roleplay, babe," he replied, grinning at her and giving her nose a nip. "I just set the scene."
"Yeah, well... next time, you get to carry the basket."
He smirked. "Next time, huh?"
The Bargain
(c) 2005, Tony Greyfox