Note: A story that was requested by my SO, who recently (and inexplicably) had developed a strong liking to Non-Con stuff.
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It's been five days since Mary, a Rabbit-type beastwoman, had escaped her slavers, and three since she came across what she calls her personal 'Eden': a cabin situated in a forest clearing with a glorious vegetable garden, the likes of which she had never seen before. The only problem was the fact that said cabin belonged to a Bear-type beastman by the name of Jonah, who was none the wiser to Mary's presence in his domain.
Using the nearby toolshed as her makeshift shelter, she would go out at night to help herself to some of his produce, then scurry back into the shed once the sun was up where she would then slumber. This routine of hers persisted for a good three days, until Jonah inevitably noticed that a large chunk of his crops had been going missing. Though he was no stranger to pests invading his grounds, he was yet to realize just what he was really dealing with.
Push came to shove eventually, and he fashioned a hidden cage trap right in the middle of his garden to catch whatever had been feeding off of his greens. Mary was asleep the entire time he had worked on it, leaving her unaware of what awaited her. Midnight came, and Mary went out again, hoping to get another slice of the vegetable pie she had grown complacent stealing from, only to then promptly fall into Jonah's latest pest trap.
"Uwahhh! What the--" She shrieked, heavily startled by the cage that suddenly closed on her. Jonah did not think he'd be catching a fellow beastfolk, and so the cage was rather cramped for poor Mary.
"You!" Bellowed Jonah, who had been hiding behind a large fence, before walking up to the caged and terrified Mary, initially steaming with rage. When he saw the state in which she was in -- dirty, dressed only in rags, shackles around her wrists -- much of that anger dissipated, though he still was not too happy with her, the escaped slave rabbit girl that stole a good portion of his precious crops when she simply could have just asked him for help.
He got her out of that cage, took her inside his cabin, and then hogtied her where he then proceeded to interrogate her. His large, imposing figure did little to calm poor Mary down; aside from her name she was too scared to answer any other question he threw her way. This only frustrated Jonah further and, in annoyance, tightly held her chin while Mary could only whimper as a response.
Only then did he notice something else.
This rabbit girl, though covered in dirt and grime, looked fairly attractive, in the cute sense, that is. Not only that, her rags that she considered her clothes left very little to the imagination to anyone that might look at her. Curvy, with fairly thick legs, and although her breasts were somewhat lacking in size, she made up for it with her decently wide hips. Seeing all of this, Jonah felt a tinge of lust surface within him.
He let go of her, stood up, then pulled his trousers down. Mary had little idea of what was going on until right in front of her face was Jonah's member, at half-mast and staring her down like she owed it gold.
"Huh?? U-Uhm... what is--"
"My idea of you paying back what you owe."
"M-Mister... mmpph--" Jonah pressed his dick against Mary's lips as it slowly grew further in size. To her, it stunk slightly of musk, and was warm to the touch, mainly around the area right below its marshmallow-soft tip. "N-No, someone help..."
"Service me, and I'll consider not turning you in to the Royal Guard." The same group of unsavory people that was partly responsible of her being sold into slavery in the first place. Corruption runs rampant within the kingdom that they hail, and more often than not bandits would bribe guards with rare species of beastwomen that they would then sell as sex slaves.
Left with very little choice on the matter, Mary very reluctantly obliged, and opened her mouth ever-so-slightly in a meek attempt at welcoming the tip of Jonah's manhood. Unsatisfied with this display, he opened Mary's mouth himself, as wide as it could go, before promptly force-feeding her his member until her lips kissed the very base of his shaft. By sheer luck, Mary lacked a functioning gag reflex, otherwise crass vomit would have coated Jonah's cock instead of her saliva.
"Mmmggghhhmmm!!"
"Mmhh, the greedy mouth that had been devouring my produce for days... don't worry, sweetheart. I'll be sure to put it to good use."
Every inch of his meat occupied Mary's maw, from her mouth down to her throat. Not a single space was spared, not even her tongue, which wriggled endlessly under Jonah's shaft. Once it felt like Mary had grown accustomed to his girth, Jonah immediately went to business moving his hips. Slow and steady at first, of course, just in case his little captive tried to bite down on his cock. The pair of round buckteeth rabbitfolk tend to have aren't just for show, after all.
"Nhh, not bad... it's warmer than I expected~"
Mary could barely even breathe, not that Jonah cared about that in the slightest. At that moment, he saw Mary as a mere sex toy for him to use, for him to satisfy himself with. Matter of fact, this irrumatio was only the appetizer; he had plenty in store for the thieving bunny-girl that had been leeching off him for the past three days.
"M-Mhhh, mmghm, mmmpphh~!"
"Keep those lips tight, rabbit..."
Holding her chin and forehead, his thrusts became a tad faster, seeking more of that pleasure her tongue had been giving him. He refrained from pushing his cock all the way in her mouth; having said tongue grind against the upper half of his shaft was already quite pleasurable in and of itself. The entire time, Mary stared at him with these pleading puppy eyes, as if begging him to cease this transgression he was inflicting on her, not knowing that it only served to stroke Jonah's sadistic side even more.
"Look at you... let's see that face a little closer, shall we?" Said Jonah right before he placed his thumbs over Mary's nostrils, which caused her to instantly start vacuum-sucking his dick in a frantic manner, along with her wrapping her tongue and slithering it around his shaft like it was the sweetest carrot she had the pleasure of putting in her mouth.
A mere involuntary reaction to not being able to breathe, one that Jonah swiftly came to enjoy greatly.
"Ppmmmh, m-mmhhhm!!"
"By the gods, this is fucking glorious...!"
It is then that the panicking Mary began to actively pleasure Jonah orally, rationalizing that the sooner he finishes, the sooner this torment would be over. And so pleasure him she did, in spite of her skills -- or lack thereof.
"Changed your mind so soon?" He teased, now holding Mary's rabbit ears together with just one hand. Despite this, she paid no heed to his words, instead focusing much of her strength and willpower into pleasuring her tormentor.
"I suppose I can throw a bone your way."
Rather than take his thumbs off her nose like she expected, Jonah resumed face-fucking the poor bunny, now with greater vigor than when he started. Hard, vicious thrusts that made her jaw ache to hell and back, his focus appeared to be solely on getting himself off. He didn't care that Mary was on the verge of choking, or the fact that she was close to passing out.
Once she finally had his load flowing down her gullet, only then would he let go of her.
"'Mary', right? Brace yourself, sweetie... nhaa, I'm close~"
