Bunny Novels & Stories

Jason POV "I am. How can I help you?" "My toy is missing. Can you help me find it?" Everything in me wanted to say yes. Had to say yes. The need was overwhelming. Instinctive. "What toy?" "My other rabbit. The little one." She held up the stuffed animal in her arms. Worn from years of love. "This is Big Bunny, but Little Bunny is gone, and Big Bunny gets lonely without him." Something about the way she said it. There was a genuine concern in her voice. Made my wolf pace restlessly under my skin. Protective instincts firing.

Just looking at his face made me nauseous. I pursed my lips tightly and, with heavy steps, approached the high platform before climbing onto it. I was still trying to steady myself when a figure suddenly leaped from the ground and landed on the platform—more than a hundred feet high. My eyes widened in shock as I recognized the burly man, his body rippling with muscles. Then he spoke, his voice loud enough to shake mountains and stir the oceans. “Today, we are going to witness another memorable day in our pack. Today, we are going to crown our Luna. Everyone, cheer!”

he yelped, ignoring Skye’s laughter. A sly grin crept across Dyllen’s face as he reached out again, Eician trying to dance out of reach. The commotion caused by multiple teens barging in at once stopped Dyllen as Brilyn dashed up to Eician, a fluffy brown bundle shivering in his arms. “We found a rabbit in the snow near the trees!” Brilyn exclaimed, looking at his own arms in concern. “It was walking funny and its leg is broken.”

"Did Alexis tell you that when she asked her parents for a musical instrument the only one they could get her was a triangle because she totally sucked at the rest of the instruments?" Alexis gasped outrageously. "I should not have told you that, Meg!" The new girl chuckled and extended her hand towards me. "Meg. The Beta Female. Nice to meet you, Luna." Slowly, my hand travelled up to grasp hers in a handshake that was blissfully short. I looked down as quickly as I let go. "My name is Adrienne. Not Luna." There was a brief silence like she didn't know what to do with that but she quickly covered it up with a smile. "Okay then. Adrienne it is."

bunny says and Mia’s body language changes almost immediately “What do you mean I have to do that myself, if i could do it myself do you think I will need anyone else’s help” Mia says almost loosing cool but Bunny just stared up at her as her baby started crying due to hunger and she brings out her breast and feeds the baby “Dear don’t take what I said the wrong way, I just meant that I don’t have access to your husband the way you do, because you’re his wife!, bunny talks “Your right, i’m just stressed about the whole thing and I’m sorry for lashing out on you

He lies comfortably on my arm, he makes me think of Bruce, and all of a sudden I miss him. As Cassy sees me from a distance, I see her face light up. She seems eager to see the bunny properly. I get to them, and her face spreads with smiles, and she can not get her eye off the bunny on my arms. I try giving Kelvin the bunny, but he flinches and hits the back of his leg on the bench. “Seriously?” I say.

"Bunny is strong, honey. Her mom is strong, too. Her hobby is petakilan. Bunny will definitely be a boy." "Whether it's a boy or a girl is the same for me, darling." Thomas said. "Twins?" asked Olive with her eyes wide open. "How come I'm scared of twins?"

He breathes heavily through his mouth as he stares at your exposed cunt. The second is shorter, balding with glasses on a sweaty nose. The third has multiple chins. His belly hangs so low it covers his belt. All three look like the kind of men who spend hours online fantasizing about exactly this : a girl who can’t fight back, can’t run, can’t do anything but take it. “Gentlemen,” your Owner says calmly gesturing toward you with pride, “This my bunny. She's a quad amputee. Fresh from surgery a couple days ago. As you can see No arms, no legs. Completely dependent."

---------------- ----------- The next night . . . ---------------- ----------- Bunny, as it turned out, could talk for at least an hour without stopping. She was the verbal equivalent of the world's longest run-on sentence, but Shamira did not seem to mind anymore. The girl was just too damn happy to stay annoyed with. And she was certainly easy on the eyes, sitting in the passenger side of the van in tight-white denim shorts that barely covered her ass, a tied-off pink-and-white checkered shirt, and her wheat-blond hair pulled back in a pony-tail. She enjoyed flirting with passing truckers, and watching her lean out the window to talk to or yell at other moto

- Bitten by a walabee? Tom, can't you hear me? Yes, walab. Such a small kangaroo. There are plenty of them. - Crying? No, he's already laughing... - Are you in the hospital? — No, we’ve poured some whiskey for now… Let’s go now. - Well, all right, blow on her finger from me too. - Yeah. OK Bye…