Illustrated Scene: HSDays White Rabbit Part 6

Illustrated Scene #1 for April, 2016

Artwork by the excellent Donryu

Universe: High School Days

Tags: Bear, Bunny, Cheating

2,469 words

As Blake got inside the limo, he was blinded. Not by a blindfold, or someone covering his eyes, though that would be a fun way to start this sort of secret liaison. No, the rabbit’s eyes simply couldn’t adjust quickly enough to the contrast between the bright, sunny afternoon outside and the dark interior of a tinted limousine. It was still spring, but the day was a hot one, and the bright heat of the afternoon sun made the cool darkness of the limo’s interior feel like a cave that the rabbit had climbed into, and the door shut out the light behind him.

“Took you long enough to get here boy,” a deep voice rumbled from the dark, “I was about to finish without you.” Blake blinked the spots out of his vision, closing his eyes to force them to adjust quicker, and when he opened them was greeted by the sight of an older brown bear in a fancy business suit seated in the back seat holding a cell phone in one paw. The other paw was occupied, because the fly of the older bear’s pants were open, and he was stroking a very hard erection. The bruin’s heavy balls were spilling out of his pants to hang low against the luxury seat, and a glimmering bead of precum formed as the bear’s paw stroking paw gave his dick a squeeze. “You know I hate resorting to doing this myself.”

Blake’s brain fixated on the sight of the congressman’s big paw working his fat dick. The white rabbit stared, every fiber of his being focused on the dick in front of him as he shucked off his backpack and dropped to his knees. This was, frankly, the moment Blake lived for, that moment when he got to see someone else’s penis.

The sight of another man’s dick captivated the rabbit. Every time he saw one, it made his brain lock up. Everything he was doing just stopped, even breathing, and he just had to look. Anytime even a hint of someone’s dick came into view, Blake felt simply compelled to look.

For Blake, being gay had always been a certainty. He’d known it from the moment he’d first seen one of his mom’s boyfriends walk by naked, and the older rabbit’s limp dick bouncing slightly as he walked captivated the younger male. He’d known he wanted to suck dicks from the moment he’d entered his first locker room and seen another boy’s erection while changing. Then he’d found out how much more could be done with a man’s dick, and there was no going back.

And now, Blake was presented once again with what might be his favorite dicks of all.

It wasn’t the perfect dick. No, he’d seen better shaped, had even sucked off bigger, but the esteemed congressman Barnes’s dick was one of his favorites anyways. The bear’s shaft was thick, with a tapering head that didn’t flare out wide like a horse’s might or have a really attractive upward curve. No, Barnes’s dick was like a battering ram, designed to spread open whatever it was thrusting into and force a hole to accommodate his girth. It was a dick designed to own somebody, and it belonged to a sugar daddy who knew how to keep a boy.

The white rabbit smiled up at the bear looming above him in the dark limo, and with an exaggerated motion swallowed nervously. To the bear, the rabbit’s Adam’s apple bobbed as if he were still a little worried about taking the bear’s tool.

And Blake was impressed, but the truth was far more fun, at least to the white cotton tail. Because what he’d actually done was swallow the load of lion cum he had been holding in his mouth.

He’d kept Leon’s spunk in his mouth as he snuck out of the school, savoring the taste of his little conquest of the quarterback, and only swallowed now because there was another set of balls before him to empty.

It was a kinky kind of thing to do, but Blake couldn’t resist, and had savored the taste and feel of Leon’s cum as he made the short hike to this desert parking lot. The lion had been bitter and sharp, and sat heavily on his tongue, but Blake had kept it because it was his load now. He’d earned it from the lion, and now he was going to earn a second.

“Sorry Papa Bear, came as soon as I could.” The white rabbit smirked at the glowering bear as his slender white furred paws took the thick bear cock from the larger ursine paws and began stroking the thick meat slowly, his lips kissing the bear’s tip. “I almost got caught sneaking out,” and that was all Blake said about his encounter with Leon before filling his muzzle with another man’s dick, the bear’s precum mixing with the lingering remains of Leon’s jizz.

This was, in Blake’s opinion, the absolute perfect way to start sucking somebody’s dick, with the lingering remains of another guys load already in his mouth.

Congressman Barnes snorted, as if he actually knew what that comment had meant, the glow of his phone lighting his unhappy face. He did not like being kept waiting after all, powerful man that he was, but he shifted his legs open wider and his phone was dropped to the seat forgotten as the bunny began working his tool. Blake would have smiled at the sound of relief the bear made as he put a paw between the rabbit’s ears and forced him to the hilt on his needy cock, had his jaws not being open so widely.

Things proceeded from that point just the way Blake expected them too. He bobbed his head up and down the bear’s shaft, making theatrical gagging sounds whenever the congressman’s paw pushed him fully down. The rabbit’s gag reflex was long gone by now, but the good congressman huffed and moaned just the way Blake loved, so the rabbit put on a show for him in return. Barnes made just the right amount of noise when getting blown, his moans soft but deep, curses bitten off by a tightly closed muzzle. The bear’s hips threatened to thrust, and those big strong paws gripped Blake’s head, forcing his ears to lay back. Soon, Leon’s bitter taste was replaced by the sweet, ample precum of the bear. The congressman’s rich and sugary diet led to his spunk being sweet and tangy, without any of the sharp or salty notes some guys had. It was so interesting to see what a guy’s jizz tasted like and try to figure out why.

Blake altered his rhythm, using his fingers and lips to back the congressman’s flow of precum up, while his tongue lapped at the bear’s tip, working the bear up to the point where when Blake started stroking normally again he didn’t just drool pre, but spurt thick globs of the sweet spunk from his tip onto the rabbit’s tongue. The white rabbit repeated that at regular intervals, savoring his treats as Blake serviced his sugar daddy’s needs. Barnes’s body was shaking, his thick legs tensing up, and his dick throbbed as the rabbit’s talented tongue and lips milked his dick. Blake began to rub his own dick through his shorts as the bear started to huff, his paws tightening their grip on the rabbit’s head, a sure sign the bear was getting real close.

Then, the sharp, high-pitched ring of the congressman’s discarded cellphone brought them both crashing back to reality.

Barnes jumped, cursed, and forced the rabbit to stop fellating him with one paw as he fumbled for the phone with the other. Blake stop with about three quarters of the bear’s dick in his muzzle, and the sudden scent of fear tickled the rabbit’s nose past the sweat rick smell of the bear’s groin.

The rabbit looked up with interest as the bear snapped, “Barnes here,” with an angry, out of breath tone as the phone call connected.

Blake couldn’t quite hear what was being said by the other person on the phone because his ears were laid back, but whoever it was, it must be important. Barnes usually ignored phones call during their sessions by putting the phone into private mode; there was simply too much risk in being caught by the Mrs. by answering casual phone calls at the wrong time. Say, when you’re balls deep in an eighteen year old bitch boy’s mouth.

So if this call was ringing through, now, it was one he had to take.

“Yes, this is he, what happened?” There was a long pause as the other person talked, and Blake began to gently rub the bear’s fat nuts with a paw in order to make sure his sugar daddy stayed good and hard despite the moment of panic.

When he did though, the bear glared at him intently, a flash of real anger crossing his face. That rage was probably sparked by whatever the other person was saying, rather than by getting balls fondled, but it was still a scary look for the big bear. Without speaking, the bear pushed the rabbit off his dick, snapped his fingers and pointed at the rabbit’s shorts while mouthing the word ‘Strip’.

Blake’s muzzle twisted into a grin, and he mouthed back, “Really?” Barnes just nodded sharply, and the white rabbit’s butt wiggled as he fumbled out of his clothes as quietly as he could, making sure to give the congressman a good show as he stripped.

Barnes gave noncommittal replies and one word answers to whoever was calling as he unbuttoned his own shirt with one paw, letting it fall open, eyes fixed on the white rabbit’s wiggling butt and fluffy tail as Blake stripped. When Blake was fully naked in the limo’s back seat, he pulled his bottle of lube out of his bag and began to finger himself, his back to the bear as the congressman gave some long, complicated answer about community and fidelity or some such nonsense. Blake wasn’t listening that closely to the words as he fingered his own prostate, but whatever the congressman had said it was hypocritical as hell because when he finished that little speech, he had to clamp his own muzzle shut to muffle a moan when the naked rabbit turned back and returned his eager mouth to the bear’s dick.

Barnes’s cock had not gotten even a little bit soft during their break; instead it was hard as a rock as the rabbit bobbed up and down, working quickly and intent on making the man shaft in the hope he could make him cum for the first time while he was still on the phone.

“I see… Well, we’re going to have to meet and talk face to face about this I suppose,” Barnes said in even, measured tones that were just barely controlled. The bear probably seemed to be holding back an angry tirade, when in reality he was holding back moans of pleasure as his balls tightened and Blake’s talented muzzle finally brought the bear over the edge.

Blake closed his eyes as the dick in his mouth pulsed, and there was a warm gush of cum that filled the rabbit’s muzzle. The bear really was pent up today; because he feed the rabbit a heavy enough load of sticky sweet cum that it escaped the rabbit’s lips. Instead of swallowing, Blake let the bear’s cum escape, using his moving muzzle to coat the bear’s shaft in his own load. Barnes kept himself admirably calm for through what had to be one hell of an orgasm, making it so that only Blake knew that he was in the throes of an amazing climax, expressing his ecstasy by grabbing the rabbit’s eats fucking the hell out of Blake’s throat.

For Blake, that rough throat fucking made his own dick hard as a rock, and he had to take his paw away from his own dick so he didn’t shoot right then and there all across the limo’s back seat. Instead he saved himself, knowing that this little fuck session was far from over, and made sure the bear’s thick cock was well coated with his own jizz.

Then as the bear’s orgasm passed, the call was ended, the phone was shut off, and Barnes bore Blake’s naked body to the floor with a roar of ecstasy and dominance as he pushed the rabbit down onto his back, spread his white furred legs, and pinned Blake like the bitch he was.

The rabbit squealed as if he were afraid, but he lifted his athletic legs and held himself open for his big daddy bear as he did so. The rabbit gasped and wiggled his butt as that thick penis plowed into him, stretching him open roughly despite the fingering, the entrance rough because the bear’s battering ram of a dick was lubed only with spunk and spit. Blake wrapped his slender arms around the bear’s head as Barnes hilted himself, balls deep, and for a moment the rabbit lost himself in the thrill of being fucked. The bear on top of him huffed and growled loudly, his hips jerking as the big bear began fucking his son’s school mate. They were doing it roughly enough that if the limo’s driver was around, there would be zero mistaking what was happening in the back seat now.

The whole back half of the car was shaking as the bruin plowed the rabbit’s ass. Even his idiot son Tyler would know what Congressman Barnes was doing in the back seat of his limo.

The thought of the younger Barnes’s angry face as he saw his dad fucking a dude made Blake even happier, and the white rabbit let his head fall back against the floor and he moaned loudly as the bear on top of him began to ravish him.

It was a real experience to be fucked like this too. The bear’s belly rubbed his dick, and that fat cock punched his prostate hard. The fur on the bear’s was thick under Blake’s paws, and the cloth of the congressman’s jacket and pants rustling as they fucked rough and quick. Naked like this, the rabbit could feel the carpet of the limo rubbing painfully into his back fur, and as the big bear above him worked out whatever anger that call had caused, the rabbit wiggled and squirmed against that rough carpet and moaned like a bitch in heat. It was even hotter knowing that when they were done, the black limousine carpet they were fucking on would be covered in tell-tale white fur once they were finished.

Blake was definitely missing his next class.