Bunny Picnic Novels & Stories

A warm hand on my face brings back my focus on my Jelly roll, who is looking at me with a cute smile on his face. Aah, I smile back at him biting his cheek. You wish you were me, huh? "Peaches, I have something to tell you but can we save it for later? Let's enjoy our picnic". He picks up our basket and we make our way to our picnic spot which is under the shade of a huge tree, a lake with a bridge, and grass. Like every cliche picnic spot. "Snookie poocum", I lay down the blanket on the ground before placing myself on it resting my back on the tree as Hunter took out the food he prepared earlier arranging it on the blanket.

she responded. “Amen to that,” Alianna added excitedly. “You know, we complain about how much of our time they take when they are younger, but as soon as they grow up, we start complaining that they have no time for us,” Xara stated, filling up Alia, Penny and her glass with wine. She was glad she finally got to see her friends together like this again. She'd missed their company and their goofy nature. “The basket in the kitchen is a picnic basket; let's head out to the garden for a picnic. A little fun won't hurt,” Penny giggled like a hyper 3-year-old child.

My energy had returned, strong and steady, no longer slipping away from me with each passing day. I turned to Aiden, who had come to stand beside me. We were sitting on the porch of my house, watching the small scene unfold before us. In the front yard, Ashira, Lucianna, and Quillon were laying out a makeshift picnic—something Quillon had insisted on having. Blankets, baskets, and laughter. A slice of peace I hadn’t seen in so long. There were butterflies fluttering all around them, the soft rays of the sun casting a golden glow over the little picnic like a perfect morning dream. It was glowing. Alive. Peaceful.

A dancing fountain is also present within the park's ground. “ It's really beautiful here, Jane. Let's go.” ani Chelsea sabay hila sa akin papasok. We looked around the wide plaza in front of us. There were a lot of people having picnic with their family and loved ones. They even have mats to sit on the grass. I got surprised when Nathan brought a basket and immediately lay a mat. Chelsea helped him arrange it and so are the utensils such as spoon and forks, some plastic cups, drinks, and paper plates. There are also tupperwares with food in it.

“Shopia, what are you doing?” The little girl raised her face and smiled sweetly while raising her rabbit doll. “I'm playing with Bunny, Grandpa. Bunny is having a picnic in the garden.” Adam smiled slightly. "A picnic, huh? Does Bunny like tea or milk?” Shopia seemed to think for a moment, then answered firmly, "Milk! Bunny likes chocolate milk.” Adam nodded while adjusting his position on the wooden bench. The afternoon breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of moist soil and fragrant roses growing around the garden. He saw the green grass stretching out wide, with a few small birds hopping between the bushes. The atmosphere felt so peaceful.

He still had me against him, giving me a naughty smirk, zipping his mouth shut. “Let me just say hi to Emily and we can go, okay?” I made my way to the run down small barn to grab a saddle. Noticing how much work it needed done, I made myself a mental note to talk to Clay about fixing it. As I walked back to the horse pen, Clay came out of the house with a basket in his hands, making long strides towards me. “What’s this?” I asked. “A date, my lady. We’re going to have a picnic by the river,” he smiled, putting the basket on the ground before taking the saddle off my hands to put it on one of the horses.

He runs around and lifts my door. "Bastian. What are we...." I start. He pulls a basket out of the back seat. "A picnic in the park." He grins. He grabs my hand and we walk along the park paths. The lights on the poles light our way. The stars twinkle in the sky. The trees gently sway in the breeze. We stop at a small, circle duck pond. In the middle is a small fountain. "Perfect." He says. He sets the basket down and pulls out a blanket. He spreads it out on the grass.

With a warm smile, George led Mahesh and his team deeper into the heart of his land, where a vibrant picnic awaited. The picnic area was a picturesque spot, nestled under the shade of sugarcane. Colourful rugs were spread out on the lush green grass, adorned with various delectable treats. Seeing the vibrant fruits, homemade jams, and freshly baked pastries made Mahesh's mouth water in anticipation. As they settled down, George began to share the stories behind each delicacy, his eyes sparkling with pride and joy.

A notification popped up on my phone. "Cruise trip now boarding! Busty bunny girls who know how to scream, juicy and ready for action! Limited slots available. Come enjoy the party!" It was the summer after freshman year. My twin sister Drew Romano was hellbent on joining that slutty senior Luna Rossi aboard some cruise ship as a "bunny girl" to make some fast cash. I scrolled past the ad online, and my chest tightened. In my past life, I was terrified something would happen to Drew, so I worked up the nerve to stop her.

WE WERE NEARING the full moon, but this wasn’t a get together to shift and run in the moonlight. Instead, it was an afternoon picnic. By five o’clock, about twenty pack members were in the field behind the house. Usually, we met in the barn, so there was some shade and a roof in case it rained, but the construction project wasn’t finished. Sawhorses with boards across were set up as tables for the hefty quantity of food everyone brought. From Layla’s and Jenny’s potato salad to peach pie, hamburgers and even homemade ice cream had been devoured. The Barn Cats were tuning their instruments and setting chairs beneath a tree where they’d perform. Some laid out blankets, so they could sit and li