Bunny Piggy Novels & Stories

He told the bunny, rubbing his hands together happily before continuing towards his home, the bunny in his arms. "And I suppose you will need a name too... I think..." He hummed, scratching behind the bunny's ear. "You are pretty cute, you know. Maybe we should call you Baby Rabbit or Honey Bunny," He giggled as he walked. "Honey Bunny," He muttered and tapped his chin thoughtfully, looking around. The only sound besides his footsteps was the flowing stream, the birdsong, and the chirping of the crickets and cicadas. "What do you think, Honey Bunny?" He asked. No response. His eyes scanned around the clearing again.

I laughed, “Where is that pig? And how special was it that you really bought it for trillions? “ “I’m talking to that piglet right now.” “Ha? The pig can talk? “ Sean just smiled at me. “That's why you wasted so much money because it can speak. I haven’t heard of that. Show me. “ “Sure. Cecile, bring us a mirror. “ Mirror… Mirror? Then it sank into my brain. “Damn you, Sean! You’re referring to me! “ “Who else?” “Hey, I'm not a pig!” “By the way, congrats my little piglet,” he came closer and caressed the cub in my arm. It was Tang, I read from the collar.

Nobody replied. Alison looked at the roof on the closest house and wondered if it would be rude to eat somebody else’s chimney. Obviously it would be impolite to eat a whole house, but perhaps it would be considered acceptable to nibble the odd fixture or lick the odd fitting, in a time of need. A cackle broke through the air, giving Alison a fright. A witch jumped into the space in front of the houses. She was carrying a cage. In that cage was Bunny! “Bunny!” shouted Alison. She turned to the witch. “That’s my toy!”

“Why is this pink-coloured thing afraid of me…!?” A man with white hair, red eyes, like an appearance of a white rabbit, stands next to me. “Thing…? It’s a Fortune Rabbit.” Saying that, I stroke the pink rabbit on her back, where she calms down and rests on my lap once again. “What is that? A rabbit that brings good luck?” “Yes.” “…I need to borrow her for a while.” BOP BOP BOP. Hearing that, the rabbit stomps her foot on my feet again— and with a quick pace.

"Oh my gosh, Cassandra! What the fuck, seriously? Is that really his name?" "Yeah," Crayvin answers. He clears his throat and adds, "I got a hold of the son again. I just wanted to find out any information about him, like shots and such. He said everything was current and that Piggy here was his father's baby. He, uhm, named him Piggy after his favorite movie character in The Goonies." Tarra's shoulders slump and she nods hesitantly before rising back to her feet. My eyes hold their focus on Piggy, with his dark eyes looking back at me. I didn't notice it before, but there are small gray hairs around his eyes, revealing his elderly age.

I picked it up and looked around sighing, then walked out closed the door, and went back to the room I now occupied. I changed into my night clothes and sat on the chair by the window holding the stuffed toy against me and stared out the window at the glowing world of Valaisha. It made me feel close to Galen knowing he was the one who gave me the toy when I was a young girl. I miss him a lot. I finally learned what this toy is as I have seen one in real life. It looks like a cross between a rabbit and a squirrel called a finian. It has long ears like a rabbit only with a long bushy tail like a squirrel. They have either blue or red fir. My toy is red. I cuddled the toy closer and rested my c

“I want her thighs” Each person said a sentence. They want to eat her. She shrunk and panicked. She said: “Who are you? Why do you want to eat humans while you are human?” They burst out laughing and didn't care about her words. A skinny guy approached Lily and then the guy touched her cheek with a long and pointed fingernail. “Well, well, well, your meat is so tender. ” Lily shoved his arm away. Unfortunately, his fingernails scratched her face and the blood started to flow.

Poppy took over before we could start fighting like two adults who should have known better. “I’ll be quick.” “And don’t forget the croissants with the crunchy ends.” “I won’t.” “And don’t buy the almond ones. Bunny is allergic.” I looked at Bunny, lying on the chair beside her. “Bunny is made of fabric, Pop.” “Bunny still has bodily rights.” Sebastian nodded as if that were a valid business statement. “Sure, Princesa.” Poppy kissed the iPad screen loudly. “Bye, Daddy!” “Bye, Capitano.”

The whole manor was filled with Betty's sweet voice as she exclaimed, "Mommy!" She pointed the camera at the various shapes of nuggets and pastries on the table as she said, "Look! There's a little rabbit, a chubby piggy, and...and..." Betty wiped her mouth in excitement and struggled to remember the word before finally finishing, "...and little lambs!" "So cute." Diana imitated the sound of a sheep a few times into the camera, making Betty burst into laughter. Then, Diana put the fuzzy bunny headband from home on her own head and said, "Sweetie, Mommy is also a little rabbit!"