Tags: #bunnygirl #threesome #Christmas
In the dense woodland, bunnies were known for being sex-crazed beasts to humankind. Even within the anamorphic community, the creatures were the worst perverts. Anything that moved, they'd pounce on to play with until they couldn't move. This earned them a horrible reputation, and any bunny was seen as the same. One such bunny was a short woman with thick white ears and mighty thighs named Calliope. She wasn't the most sexual of the bunnies in her fulfill. This was expected, as she was the runt, having been born early, with a weaker immune system than her siblings. Thankfully, no one held this against her, as there was plenty of fun to have between the twelve of them. Enough for them to give her their leftovers or playmates that they thought fit her better. The meals were filling for the silver-haired bunny, but she wished she could hunt for herself. She had certain appetites that neither her sisters nor brothers engaged in.
She wished someone could fulfill her urges, like her siblings had their satisfaction, before she burst at the seams with pent-up sexual tension. With these urges in mind, Calliope decided to ask for permission to hunt alone that evening. She explained that she finally felt old enough to leave the burrow and bring home a playmate. And that she had spent two decades building up her strength so that even if she got sick, she'd be stronger than their prey. She was anxious when stating this as, after all; they were a group of a dozen siblings the same age. Things could get very messy when drama arises and some of her younger sisters had fearsome tempers. Sweat practically drenched her coat by the time her siblings came to a decision. To her utter shock, they celebrated. They cheered her on, saying that they had waited for years for this day to come.
As bunnies, they weren't very independent in the long run. They spent their entire lives living with dozens of siblings and then, eventually, hundreds of children. Even when moving out, it was usually with siblings. So, they had feared that Calliope would never grow into her own and hunt for herself. Hearing this made her feel a little embarrassed and infantilized. But she swallowed her wounded pride to accept the praise being sent her way by them. Her sisters even cried when she came out, when the time was ready, claiming she looked gorgeous. And the bunny did. She really, truly did, for the first time in forever. Calliope wore her hair cascading down her body as she opened the burrow door. Snow and ice quickly covered it as she walked out into the night. Along with the rest of her supple form, which made it clear to anyone close enough of her inhuman identity.
Her body felt cold even with her furry ears and tail. This winter was one of the worst. Global warming was a real bitch to the area they lived in. So now, instead of mild weather most of the year, the climate was sporadic and unstable. Calliope's bare feet sunk into the snow, leaving small imprints behind her as she walked. Due to how her toes were shaped and sized, she couldn't wear shoes. Her tiny little toes wiggled in the wet ice and became soaked along with her lower legs. The snow was so thick and high that it was going over that part of her body up to her thighs. Calliope had thicker thighs than the rest of her fluffle. While her sisters had smaller ones and her brothers were more built with muscle, she was fat. They were so thick that she'd even crushed a whole melon with them once on a dare. Her hips were also incredibly wide, making many younger bunnies swoon at the sight. Her entire figure was described as being pear-shaped with her breasts just as large. So large that they couldn't be natural if she were a human woman.
Because her breasts were so large and bouncy, Calliope decided to give up on bras. It was pointless to wear them when her boots broke the straps from their weight. This left her nipples free to harden from the huge drop in temperature as she kept walking. She lifted a hand to rub between her thighs, but she stopped momentarily. They felt a bit sore since she was wearing a thong. The thong was pretty thin, showcasing her ass cheeks to the fullest. They clapped in just the briefest of moments, her thighs thundering in the freezing wind. Her entire body was reacting to the harsh environment. Calliope blushed as she felt a particularly cold breeze go against her bare skin and brush on it. Her eyes closed with her lips puckering up as she tried not to let out a whimper. It was becoming hard to move in the huge snow piles even with her muscles. Her heart was hammering as she found herself nearly getting stuck numerous times.
She sniffled, her eyes watering as she realized that she may have to go back to the burrow. "Ngh..." The poor bunny began to cry. If only the weather had been better for her first excursion. Distraught, the bunny burst into a fit of tears and sniffles.