Bunny Pet Play Novels & Stories

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.

When she got to the living room, she saw Bryce sprawled in the recliner, remote in hand as he flipped through footage of past baseball games. “Hey, Bryce,” she called. He looked up, his eyes warming in welcome. As he got up, he smiled broadly at her then held out his arms. She hugged him then made a show of feeling his ribs. “They don’t feed you in training camp?” she asked. He laughed. “You know damn well that all I ever do is eat. I think my tapeworms have tapeworms.” She glanced back to make sure they were still alone and then lowered her voice.

“Mama Hazel, Bunny needs a hug!” Each request was met with a gentle smile and a playful response. Mama Hazel was a master of the art of pretend, her ability to weave stories and create worlds out of simple objects a testament to her boundless creativity and her deep understanding of the child’s world. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting long shadows across the room, Theo, his eyes heavy with sleep, snuggled into Mama Hazel’s lap. He clutched Bunny close, his tiny fingers tracing the soft fur.

It's playtime! The adults couldn't help but laugh away all the worry as Saben proffered this serious declaration of innocence. Teresa clapped her hands in surrender, all play and laughter. "Well, who can argue with Mr. Bunny? Let's play! Saben wriggled out of her arms and ran to grab his toy box. "Let's build a castle for Mr. Bunny! He needs a big, big castle!" Benedict smiled, getting down on the floor next to his son. "Alright, champ. Let's make it the biggest castle ever.

However, my tranquility was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door of my dorm room. My heart skipped a beat as I realized I needed to hide the bunny before opening the door. Thinking quickly, I grabbed a fluffy blanket from my bed and gently wrapped it around the bunny, ensuring it was snug and cozy. I placed the bunny on a nearby shelf, surrounded by stuffed animals, hoping it would blend in. Taking a deep breath, I crossed the room and opened the door to find my roommate standing there, a curious expression on their face. They had seen glimpses of the bunny before, but I hadn't mentioned keeping it as a pet.