Sometimes

Story by twobunny on SoFurry

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Sometimes...

By twobunny

I come walking down the ramp with my pet Bunni named Alice. I said Bunni not Bunny. In the past hundred years mankind has walked on dozens of world not of our own solar system and met with a few races. One is the fox like race of beings known as the Alerons.

When we met in space, the linguists had a field day. After a year of trying and learning and a little trial and error, we taught each other our languages. After learning each others languages, we began negotiations and agreements to allow free passage through each others territories and they introduced us to the other races and gave us the chance to acquire a few thing that we didn't have, like the translator watches that translates anything spoken and really fast computers.

During a combined exploration with the Alerons and the cat like Crelons, we came across a planet we named James world. On this world we came across the Bunni, a rabbit like species. They only grew to the size of a ten year old standing upright and when tested they had the intelligence of a very bright three year old. These Bunni as we called them caught on that we wanted to communicate with them and they were eager to learn.

And later on we met the wolf like Vespires. Once communication has been established, we found out that the Vespires were catching and selling the Bunni as food and pets to their own people and they were a creation of the Vespires. (We figured it out after the first meal aboard their ship.) But after a while of their explanations and their seeing our food animals and their intelligence. (A cow is smart, if it can be taught how to milk itself using robotic technology, then you have to think.) Then a gift of a pair of young Bunni were given as pets to each planet's leadership and they were told that were like children. On our planet, they were given to the zoological society to study and they said that that they would make great pets, very obedient and curious. They grow up at five years old and can have a child twice a year. They live for thirty years. After hearing that, everyone wanted one. They started selling at five thousand interstellar credits each.

I wanted something different, The ones for sale in the shops are young Bunni's probably traumatized from being separated from their family, I wanted one from the source. I went to James world under contract with a ship captain named Briel, an Aleron ship captain who offered free room and board if I work for him in the Galley as the ships cook. I agree and the ten man compliment, including myself, set off for the Aleron home world. Where I catch a flight to James world.

I get off the ramp at James Station orbiting James world to see hundreds of Bunni being lead towards a ship all awaiting to be slaughtered I guess. I never seen the video of them being slaughtered but I hear it is quite humane. They never see the knife coming across the throat.

I head for the shuttle and fly down to one of the breeding stations. The Bunni grow up fast, reaching full size in five years and having children every six months, conception to birth lasting five months. And breast feeding lasting only three months.

After a few days adjusting to the environment, I set out on my Bunni hunt with a guide, Jadool, a Vespire male with a good sense of smell. He can scent a Bunni a kilometer away and tell you if it is male or female.

We go hiking into the woods surrounding the compound, where the wild Bunni grow. We get a couple of kilometers into the forest and we are spotted by a gatherer clan. The Bunnies in the wild form gatherer clans and share their spoils. Always on the move to keep pace with the food, these clans aren't as well fed as their protected cousins but they thrive. I see some babies being held by their mothers and some young ones.

We are invited in and enjoy a meal that is shared with the clan, some roots and tubers and some fruit from the local trees. Jadool informs me of what they are trying to say.

"They say that everything is good and tasty."

I try everything and from the raw potato taste of the tubers, everything is edible.

I set up my tent because it is going to rain and the Bunni start gathering large leaves to protect themselves. Jadool also puts up his tent and I fall asleep to the pitter pat of rain drops on my tent and leaves.

The next morning, I wake up to a small furry mass aside me. One of the children snuggled up to me in the night, a two year old female climbed into my tent and laid down next to me.

I am nose to nose with this female and I see her eyes open and I say, "Good Morning."

And I get a reply unlike something I heard before.

We leave the tent and greet the clan which is preparing for something big. Jadool informs me it is moving day. The camp is being moved. I quickly pack my tent and we start walking. The two year old Bunni at my side holding my hand in her paw.

We walk for about a four hours and rest, By now I am tired and sore, but I help in the gathering of foodstuffs.

After lunch, we continue traveling and finally an hour before nightfall, we reach our destination. We make camp and the little Bunni is close by. Jadool makes a comment.

"It seems that you have found you a Bunni."

"It seems that she found me first."

I then say, "I hate to take her away from her family like that."

"Don't worry, she is super curious and wants to travel with us. As long as you feed her she can basically care for herself."

"I don't know, I hate to take her away from her family."

"This happens all the time, Every once in a while, I get a wild one to follow me home."

"What happens to them?"

"We keep them in quarantine for a month, then release them into the herd. We breed them for a couple of seasons then, ya know."

"I know. I am glad to spare her of that fate."

Jadool informs the tribe in sign that we are leaving tomorrow and thanks them for their hospitality.

The next morning, after the news has gotten around, we start packing. As we get ready to leave, the little one goes to what I think might be her mother and tells mom her goodbyes. I hear mom give her reply and the little one returns to me and we start through the forest back to base camp.

"What are you going to name your little one?"

"Well, I have been thinking of a few, but only one name rings a bell, Alice."

"Why that name?"

"I read an antique book years ago called Alice in Wonderland. The main character, Alice, chases down a white Rabbit into the rabbit hole. I figure that this is Alice and this is her trip into wonderland."

"Wonderful idea."

We walk for hours stopping for lunch. Alice helps forage for food. We continue after lunch and reach the compound an hour before dark. Alice holds me tight as we get closer to the compound.

We get inside and head for medical so Alice can be checked for anything out of the ordinary. Alice has to get a bath because of insect life in her fur and I assist the medics in bathing her. After her bath, she is dried off with towels and both of us are shown to our room. Alice checks out everything in this apartment. From the bathroom, to the kitchenette and finally the bedroom.

As soon as we are settled and I show the purpose of the toilet to Alice (which I have to repeat several times during the next few days) and I start teaching words to her. (Potty, Hungry, No.)

Meals are delivered to us, basic fair for me, and Standard Bunni diet for Alice. (Fruit and vegetables.) For the next month I train her to stay with me, no matter what the situation. We somewhat succeed and I catch the next flight back to the Space station. From there I catch the next flight home.

That was three years ago. Alice has stuck by my side except when she has to go to the company daycare where she plays with the employee's children.

Today I get a call from the daycare employees stating that Alice has changed her behavior and they have isolated her from the children.

I come down to the daycare and ask what is going on. I am sent to a private room for sick kids and I see Alice masturbating.

"How long has this been going on?"

"We caught her today, but who knows how long she has been doing it."

"Well, she wasn't doing this this morning, maybe she is sick. I'll call the vet and make an appointment."

I get an appointment the same day and Alice is sitting on the table waiting for the doctor.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Jackson, what seems to be the problem?"

"Well, her behavior has changed. She has gone from the sweet Bunni that wants to play with the kids to separating herself and what looks like that she is masturbating."

"And how old is she again?"

"Five."

"I have an idea on what is wrong and how to fix it, but a few tests to check if something else is wrong."

The doctor extracts a vial of blood from my Bunni without fuss. And moments later the test results are back.

"Well, the results say that she is fertile and ready to have babies."

I have been dreading this moment. Bunni females have sex and produce a baby every six months and Alice has started her period.

"Are there any males available nearby to help Alice."

"I could check the database."

"Please do."

The database is world wide information sink for those that have Bunnies, It gives the home address of every Bunni and owner name and address in case of the Bunni goes missing.

"Good news, the nearest owner lives in the next town and his name is Andrew Jackson."

"Not Andrew Jackson, he is my nearest rival in business. I doubt he will allow his male to impregnate my female."

"He is the only one locally."

"Will this phase pass naturally?"

"Yes, three days pass and it return every thirty days. It will drive her to distraction every time."

"So I got to find a male."

"Here is a list of males in the United States. I suggest you find one." And I am given a list of a dozen people with male bunnies.

I take Alice home and place her on the bed and go to the network terminal and make a few calls. What I get back is not promising. They want either more money than it is worth for stud services or the child produced and money. For what they are asking, I could bring Alice back to James world and get free stud services. But quarantine restrictions prevent returning Bunnies to their homeworld.

Then a thought crosses my mind, she need a male, I am a male. The vet says that only one sexual experience will bring her out of her mindset. If I have to do it every thirty days then so be it.

I have to recall how Bunnies do it in the wild but it goes like this.

I get Alice's attention by disrobing and my penis sticks out into the air, semi erect. Alice then stops masturbating and reaches up and touches my penis and slowly rubs it till it is hard.

I reach down and rub her pussy, then I get down and start to lick her pussy. I do this for a couple of minutes, licking deep and hard. Every couple of moments, Alice lifts her hips to my licking.

After tasting Bunni fluids, I position myself at the entrance of her pussy and slowly push into her tight confines. And I mean tight, It takes a couple of moments to even get my tip into her. And with her whimpering either in pain or pleasure, I slowly push into her.

After a few minutes, I bottom out, pushing myself fully into her, I relax and start to piston into her.

I gain speed and Alice moans and cries out. I continue pushing into and out of her.

I come to release into her and I feel her pussy convulse and she almost takes my dick off because she is so tight.

I hear Alice say, "Thank you, Daddy." I am glad I taught her that.

For the next two and a half days I repeat my feat after working each day as Alice becomes a nymphomaniac repeating our feat twice or three times a night, then she slows down to once a night their after.

Three months pass and Alice is playing with the children again and I notice she is getting fat, so I take her to the vet for some tests.

"What seems to be the problem?"

"Well, Alice here seems to be gaining weight without a change of diet. And has slowed down a little in activity"

"Well, we could do a few tests."

Blood work is taken and after a few tense moments the results are back.

"Well it seems Alice is pregnant."