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Real Role of Rabbits For Moonfrost69 by Draconicon

"And that's why rabbits have such a noble history, instead of being like...that."

Fritz tried to keep looking his stallion and kangaroo audience in the eye, but the rabbit was forced to look down after a couple of seconds. There was just too much intensity there. But he did look at their chests rather than further down; he did not undermine his own argument. He wouldn't make himself look like the sluts these bullies thought rabbits were.

Neither one of them answered, and he thought maybe he had gotten them to think about it a little bit. It would be a wonderful change; usually people laughed him off after the first few minutes, but they'd listened all the way through. Maybe things would go different this time?

Then he saw that they were just waiting for the bartender to give them their drinks. As soon as they turned to look at him, again, they were smirking.

"This rabbit likes to talk a lot, doesn't he, Bert?" the kangaroo asked.

"Sure does. Can't understand why; I thought most of these little fags couldn't get their mouths off of a cock long enough to learn english."

Fritz gasped at the casual comment, shaking his head rapidly as his long ears flopped against his face. He shoved them back over his shoulders, sputtering.

"N-no, we all know english. Or, well, the language of the place we came from -"

"Yeah, and ya all come from sloppy, well-fucked cunts straight to sucking on the fattest dicks you can find."

"That's not true! That's a vicious rumor that d-doesn't mean anything."

The kangaroo and the stallion just laughed, and Fritz bristled, almost hopping in place from his embarrassment and anger. He shook his head, stepping up to the stallion and pointing a finger at him.

"You take that back, you...you..."

"There, see, Heck? Can't even think of a good word. Probably don't have much of a vocabulary."

"I do so, you deg-g-"

"Heh, looks like he's losing it, Bert. Think he needs his 'special' suck toy?"

Both of them burst out laughing, while Fritz did his best to try and ignore what they were saying. None of it was true. None of those rabbits in the movies were actually that slutty. They were all part of a noble species. They were good people, not -

He yelped as the horse - Bert, from what they were saying - grabbed hold of his ears, dragging him half off of his feet before throwing him onto the bar. A number of shotglasses went flying, but none of them broke. The horse rolled him onto his back, holding him down with a firm hand over his ears so he couldn't even move his head around. The kangaroo joined in, pulling on the rabbit's legs until they were pulled out straight, and chuckled.

"Ya had a chance to make yer argument, bunny boi. Now we're gonna make ours."

"You can't do this -"

"Oh, just shut that cock-sucking mouth of yers, or we'll stuff it with a 'carrot' until you do."

"We don't call...that...a carrot -"

"Ah, for fuck's sake...Bert, just whip it out. Maybe it'll calm him down."

Sputtering like a radiator without enough water, Fritz tried to come up with some blistering comeback, only to be hit in the face with a big, half-hard horse cock. It was slick with pre-slime, and it was musky as all hell. He whimpered, his eyes going wide as the heavy bit of meat lay across his face.

The kangaroo, Heck, smirked at that.

"Hehehe, first evidence. I ain't never seen a rabbit that won't go quiet when it sees a nice big cock. Ya see anything like that, Bert?"

"Nope, never seen any rabbit ever complain about getting a good cock. Must be in their blood. Faggoty little things; how the heck do they keep getting so many kids?"

"Heh, that's easy. All those other rabbits keep coming to real men to get the cocks they need. Ain't that right, little bunny boi?"

Fritz's face felt like it was on fire, and he almost wished that his blush was that hot, so it could burn that big...hot...sexy - no, he wasn't going to be like that! He was a good, normal bunny, not a slut! And his species wasn't slutty, either. But...what were they saying?

"Heh, guess all that silence means yes, huh?"

"Guess so, Heck. Another point for you."

"Ya know, ya ain't doing yer argument no favors, bunny boi."

"Ah...I...I mean..."

"Now, the second piece of evidence. Pull his ears, Bert."

His ears?! He was finally shocked enough to protest, but all he could do was yelp as his ears were pulled back. His mouth was pulled wide open with it, and his legs kicked against the kangaroo's grip. Not enough to do a damn thing, but his mouth was pulled open wide enough for the horse's cock head to slide in. Not even his bigger incisors could stop that.

The taste of cock flooded into his mouth with an intensity that he couldn't believe. He hadn't had anything like it since last week, when he'd been tricked into a bathroom and tied to a hole and -

Don't think about that! That was one slip-up! Just one!

Nevertheless, he was pulled along the rapidly hardening horse cock by his ears, dragged along the shaft like his ears were a set of pliable handles. He blushed, particularly as he couldn't even bring himself to bite down or anything. The taste was so potent, though...

"Heh, see? Ya ain't even having to fight the little slut. Rabbit ears are handlebars, not made for any sorta hearing. Tug 'em to open their mouths, and ya got a big fat slut on yer hands for however long ya want."

"Heh, ain't that the truth, Heck? I had so many of these little cock-suckers; they're almost better than getting pussy."

"What're ya, a fag now, Bert?"

"Hell no, it's only gay when the balls touch. But this is better'n using yer hands."

Fritz was struggling to put this together. He wasn't a slut; he just had bad days. But...but the pieces of evidence were piling up. Maybe...maybe there was something to the - no, no it couldn't be. Could it?

He was dragged up and down the horse's cock right there on the bar, and he was suddenly aware of everyone else in the bar looking at him. There were dozens of people there, some of them idly sipping their beers to the show, others starting to jerk themselves off under the table. He even saw a few of the other rabbits around getting eyed up, and not one of them looking like they protested it.

What was wrong with him? He was supposed to be setting an example for all rabbits, not sucking cock. He was jolted out of his thoughts as he suddenly felt a finger prodding against his ass, but even then he didn't jump or bite down. He just went wide-eyed, as he had been wearing pants. Hadn't he?

"Heh, as if we needed more evidence, Bert. No rabbit actually likes wearing clothes. Look at this bunny; didn't even notice that I was pulling his pants off."

"Hey," shouted someone from the crowd. "Shove a carrot up his ass."

Heck laughed as Bert dragged the blushing Fritz further and further down his cock, the rabbit still taking it like a pro - but he wasn't - like the pro he was.

"Don't think we got any carrots here, but we got something better. And I can prove the last bit of bunny sluttiness right now."

Fritz could only watch out of the corner of his eyes as the kangaroo got up on the bar as well, sitting by his feet. He stared in shock as the kangaroo kicked off his pants, pulling on his sheath just enough to get his cock to start pushing out, and then laid back. It was big, not as big as the horse's, but big enough to get him hard.

After all, sluts were supposed to get hard when they saw cocks.

The thought sent a shudder down his spine, and he tried to shake his head, but it was too hard to do while he was wrapped around the equine cock. Bert started backing him up, rolling him onto his stomach and making him crawl backwards on the bar until he was straddling the kangaroo's stomach. He could just feel the narrow tip of the kangaroo's cock against his hole, and he blushed as his cock throbbed.

"See, anything that wasn't a slut would be freaking out. Wouldn't even get a little bit hard. But see?"

A big horse hand pulled at Fritz's cock, and the little hardness poked out for everyone to see, already dripping to his shame.

"This slut's already so hard that he'd cum in a minute. And that's not all. Pull out for a bit, Bert."

Fritz actually felt sad when the cock slipped out of him, even if it did mean he could finally catch his breath properly. He gasped, heaving for breath. For a second or two, his head was clear, and he blushed at how slutty he'd been behaving. He opened his mouth as he turned to the crowd -

"Oooooh!"

• and almost immediately started moaning at the sudden yank of his hips, leading to him being impaled on the kangaroo's cock. Immediately, his feet started kicking, bouncing him up and down on pure instinct as his eyes rolled back.

"Ya see?" Heck shouted over the thumping on the bar. "Ya see? All these bunnies got strong legs, but they don't hop around anymore. No, sir, all they do is bounce on the biggest cocks they can get. It's like they can't get enough; they always gotta be getting fucked. Why else ya think they have these legs and these huge-ass feet?"

Something snapped in Fritz as he heard that. He'd fought it for so long, but now that he'd heard all the evidence, it was undeniable. He - and probably most rabbits - really were sluts. It was like a key had been turned in his head as he bounced, as he hopped on that cock. His own cock throbbed so hard, and he could feel an orgasm coming.

However, before he could enjoy it, the horse grabbed him by the ears again, yanking him off of Heck's cock. He collapsed on the bar, panting and almost drooling as the two big guys lifted him up in the air by his ears again, the two of them holding an ear each. Heck turned to the crowd - some of which had already grabbed other bunnies to use - and pointed to Fritz.

"And this is why all rabbits are sluts. We're gonna take this guy back to the bathroom, and get him ready for a night doing what he shoulda been doing when he walked in. Come and join in, if ya want."

As Fritz was dragged across the floor, he couldn't help but bounce a bit, enjoying the forceful tugs on his ears, and imagining a cock in his ass. Just like a good little slut should.

The End