This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.
It hadn't been easy for the last few years, for Toons anyway. The gay romps of the 40's gave way to the serials of the 50's. And then the serials of the 50's gave way to the psychedelica of the 60's. The 60's gave way to the off-beat antiestablishment of the 70's. The 70's gave way to the half-hour toy ads of the 80's. The 80's gave way to the off the wall nonsense of the 90's. And after the 90's? CGI. The bane of any Toon.
Sleeker and shinier with twice the number of commercials, CGI was rapidly replacing the Toons of yesteryear. And the old gang, oh where were they now? Mickey and Minnie had made the leap towards the shallow end of CGI and just to support Mickey's pantie fetish. Nobody had seen Donald since his nephew's show had been cancelled and he couldn't ride their coat tails anymore. And Goofy... poor, poor Goofy. Bugs and Daffy were still around of course with some cheesy shows of their own. But Wile E. Coyote and what he finally did to that poor, poor Road Runner. Everybody had thought that it was just simple hunger that sent the coyote after the bird... but. Nobody deserved what Wile finally did to that bird.
There was still some work to be found for Toons of course. Mostly retro-tinged merchandise and fan films but the fan films almost always led to the same place, Rule #34. They'd all done it. It was a cheap way to make a few quick bucks and it was easy to deny. Most of it rarely ended up looking like the original Toon after all. But there was still one country that appreciated the Toons, Japan. Japan had a thriving animation culture and a Toon had a real shot of finding work. Of course for a Toon drawn like Jessica Rabbit there was really only one type of Japanese animation.
Hentai.
Jessica Rabbit walked down the dark, lonely street dress in an outfit not unlike a Japanese school-girl. On her feet she wore little Mary Jane shoes over her knee-high socks. Her firm, pale thighs were completely exposed as they reached up and up to her groin. Her small, pleated skirt barely covered her tight, heart shaped ass and if she took too big of a step it the skirt wafted up to expose her white panties. Her flat stomach and belly button were completely exposed with her tight, white blouse tied in a knot under her large, swaying breasts. She wore a small blazer that accentuated her braless DD-cup tits rather than concealing them and a small tie rested atop her jiggling chest. Her trade mark blood red hair was up in pig-tails but with a few playful wisps trailing down her face and partially covering one eye. Her cupie-doll lips were painted a deep scarlet to match her hair and she licked them in nervousness.
A sudden voice behind Jessica broke the silence of the empty street. "Hey! Hey you. Boobie-Girl. What you doing out all alone this time of night?"
Jessica swung around, her small skirt faring up to expose her tiny panties and her large tits swayed back and forth. Half a block away she saw three young street thugs eyeing her. Jessica's heavy lidded eyes shot open in surprise as she gasped and brought a hand up to cover her impressive chest.
"Yeah you, Boobie-Girl. What you doing out on a night like this? Don't you know better? There's monsters in the city, Boobie-Girl." The three thugs approached Jessica and began circling her like hungry sharks.
A sudden gust of wind lifted Jessica's skirt and she struggled to keep it from blowing out. The cold air caressed her body and her nipples hardened, clearly visible through her small blouse and blazer.
The three men circled closer to the frightened Jessica, just barely out of arms reach, trapping her between them. "Yeah Boobie-Girl. There's monsters out. Don't you see the news? But don't worry, Boobie-Girl. We get you home safe." All three thugs licked their lips. "Course, there's a toll."
The three thugs all looked very similar except for the colors of their headbands: 1 blue, 1 orange and 1 white. The thug with the white headband had been doing the talking so far. Suddenly Blue and Orange grabbed Jessica's arms, pinning her between them. White grabbed Jessica's giant tits and began mauling and kneading the giant orbs while Blue and Orange's hands began groping the rest of the voluptuous woman's body.
Jessica felt her body begin to respond against her will. Her nipples grew rock hard and sizzled at White's skilled fingers. Her pussy quickly became wet and her clit hardened and began slid out from underneath it's hood as it throbbed to life. Her scarlet lips parted as she gasped and she licked her lips. "N... noooo. Please let me... let me go," she pleaded.
The three thugs dragged her to the nearest alley and threw her in. Jessica fell to the dirty ground and her skirt flew up to expose her white panties and her long legs spread out wide, exposing her wet and heated groin.
"We'll let you go after you pay the toll, Boobie-Girl," White said as he bent down and ripped the clothes from Jessica's overly endowed chest.
Jessica's large tits spilled free and swelled like a wave, her nipples hard a pink and set high and proud on the gleaming orbs. White bent down and smothered his face with her warm, silky tits and began rubbing them around his face.
The other two thugs quickly ripped away the rest of Jessica's clothes until all she had left were her shoes and knee high socks. Their hands roughly rubbed over her nude flesh, along her sides and stomach, up her long legs, between her spread thighs and to the small patch of red hair above her glistening slit.
"Nonononononono... Please no. I'm begging you," Jessica pleaded. Unwanted pleasure coursed through her body like electricity. A blush crept across her face as she was molested and she felt her pussy pulse and her juices drooled out of her.
White bent down further and began roughly sucking at Jessica's tits and pinching her hard, pale nipples. "Ohhhhh...," Jessica accidently cooed out loud. The other two thugs slid their fingers into her tight pussy and her even tighter ass. "Oh God?" she shouted out. "No please. No. Not there. Please!" she cried out as she unconsciously humped her hot groin against the thugs' invading fingers.
White released his lip-lock on Jessica's nipples and stood up, unbuckling his pants. "If not there, Boobie-Girl, how 'bout here?" He released his impossibly long and thick cock, placing it in Jessica's deep cleavage. He wrapped the naked woman's giant tits around his cock and began fucking her chest, the head of his long cock bumping against her chin. "Suck it bitch!" he shouted. "Suck my cock!"
Jessica wrapped her scarlet lips around the thrusting tool, sucking hard and swirling her pink tongue around the throbbing head. The abnormally long cock plunged in and out of her wet mouth again and again as she tasted his pre-cum now covering her tongue.
