Reward Drabble for my Eternal Friend Patron
Added 2023-01-02 19:08:24 +0000 UTCLúcio/Akande – bunny! Lúcio; transman Lúcio; hunter!Akande – Akande catches himself a bunny and takes it for a little test ride.
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Akande whistles softly to see how the little bunny’s furry ears twitch and he lifts his head, nervously peering around. When he sees that he got his attention, he carefully reaches for his wooden stick and hits it against a bush. The resulting rustle does just what it was supposed to do: it urges his prey into the opposite direction where a little present is waiting for him.
Akande had been stalking this particular little beast for a while now, though he does not think the bunny has noticed. Just as it should be. He moves after it in a measured pace, hitting his stick against bushes and trees as he goes to herd the supple little treat further toward his demise.
The wild clanging of the little bell he attached to the snare’s mechanism alerts him to the success of his hunt.
He puts his stick away and claps his hands together, rubbing them with a satisfied smile as he sees the bunny: hog tied and dangling in the air, his big brown eyes looking at Akande in dismay but not necessarily with fear.
Still, Akande makes a soothing little humming sound as he comes closer to inspect his prize.
.oOo.
Lúcio doesn’t know what happened. One moment he’s just gathering nuts for his evening meal and the next he is hanging upside down from a rope and is getting his cheeks spread by a huge human who inspects his holes and spreads his labia wide to expose his silky skin to the cool air.
He struggles. It doesn’t hurt, but having all his limbs caught like this is making him more than anxious.
The large human drags a thumb along his gash, then pushes it into his front hole. He feels big, especially in the weird position Lúcio is in right now. He involuntarily tries to kick one of his hind legs but nothing happens other than him wiggling helplessly on the end of the rope.
“Aren’t you a tasty little treat? Mmmhhh got some nice bounce to you…” One large hand is gripping Lúcio’s thigh and squeezing the meat there, the hunter eying up how his skin dimples from it.
Lúcio shudders. He is very much distracted by the thumb slowly moving inside of him, gently thrusting, but he does manage to stutter: “P-Please let me go?”
The human doesn’t understand his kind’s language, though. He pulls his thumb from Lúcio and wipes the moisture against his ass. He brushes against Lúcio’s little tail. It tickles. It makes him feel all weird and excited. He really wants to jerk his hind legs away… maybe thump the ground – but the more he twists, the tighter the snare pulls around him, it feels like.
The hunter leans down, his large body blotting out the sun as he pushes his face against the furry soles of Lúcio’s large hind feet. “Ah, so soft… you will do wonderfully in my collection.”
Lúcio has no idea what that means. He feels the hunter grasping his hips and shuffling closer. His thumbs are once again pulling his cheeks apart and making him all prickly and sensitive.
“I should maybe treat myself. It’s been a long hunt, after all… and you are even cuter up close.”
Lúcio’s ears twitch. He cranes his head and tries to see what is happening as he hears a few metallic sounding noises… but he knows exactly what’s going on once the big, warm crown of the hunter’s cock presses against his hole.
He shudders, his body instinctively tensing up before he relaxes again for the gentle but relentless pressure.
It doesn’t seem like this human wants to hurt him so… oh… oooh…!
His mouth opens in a little ‘o’ of surprise as he feels himself get stretched… and stretched… and stretched. His body immediately struggles to accommodate the meaty cock while his insides are getting hot and liquidy within moments.
The hunter holds him nice and still, breathing heavily as he slowly rocks his hips, pushing more and more of his cock into Lúcio who can’t do anything but take it as he hangs from the rope. He doesn’t think he’s ever gotten stretched so wide… it feels like he is just so close to splitting in half… especially when the hunter bottoms out and is pressing up against all kinds of spaces that have never been touched by dick before.
But Lúcio likes it. Loves it, even. He is a bunny, after all.