Facing the Storm: Ending
#19 of Writing Prompt Group Submissions
This is the ending for the "Facing the Storm" choose your own story series.
Facing the Storm: Ending
You awake the next morning to find that the kit is not with you. You call out his name, and Barnaby, wearing only a frilly, yellow apron, comes to the room you are in. He has made breakfast has been waiting for you to awake. As you eat the food that he lovingly prepared, the two of you have a pleasant conversation. You can tell the change in his manner towards you from his eye contact, serious attitude, and respectful tone of voice. He asks you if it is ok to just spend the day together and talk man-to-man, a request that you readily accommodate.
The two of you have an excellent day of male bonding together. You go to the movies and watch that new action flick he wants to see. Then, you hang out with him at the arcade, where you school him in air hockey and shooting games; you even manage to keep up with him on Dance Dance Revolution. Then, you spend a couple of hours at the park.
It is there that you confront him about his behavior and offer him you ears and wisdom on his issues. You find out quite a bit about the teenage bunny. He has been pestering the neighborhood with pranks because of some test of masculine courage, which some friends dared him to perform. He also has some more feminine interests--fashion, sewing, flowers, baking--that he has kept from everyone else, which turns out to compound his proof of masculinity to his friends. After listening to him, you advise the lapine against associating with such shallow friends and encourage him to share his interests with more open-minded people. From then on it's just relaxation and guy talk for the rest of the day. Before you leave to return home, you promise him a weekend camping trip, provided that he catch up on all the chores he has slacked off on the past couple of days. You arrive home with the young man after dark, and the two of you decide to call it an early night.
You wake up in the early morning to use the restroom. Your bovine ears hear a storm approaching, so you decide to check on the boy. When you open his door, you are greeted by the sight of the naked adolescent pumping away at his ashen sin stick. He sees you and quickly covers up from embarrassment. He tells you that he heard the storm and instantly thought about what he did with you the previous night; the thought alone gave him a raging hard on that needed to be tended to. As your own, bovine manhood begins to rise, you slip under the covers with him and tell the eager boy that it's his turn to take care of you during a stormy night. The bunny has not protest.
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