Welcome back, my lovely reader~
If this is your first visit to L&L: A Bunny's bounty, I strongly recommend starting from
episode one
to get the best experience.
Take your time, I'll wait for you to catch up. :3
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And with that out of the way...
I hope you're enjoying yourself with this story so far, I know I've been enjoying writing it for you. It's a bit of a departure from what I normally write, but I hope it's comfortable enough to still be enjoyed by my long-time readers. As always, I'll do my best for you~
Karen had quite the eventful day, that's for certain, but some good came of it. Issac seems like a good dog, but can they make something work? I suppose there's only one way to find out.
Ah, but it won't be all whiskey and rainbows, there's still plenty of things to unpack. Karen does have some painful history, Issac, as well but we'll get into that later.
Okay! Enough rambling from me, let's jump right into this week's episode!
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Episode 2
I want to trust you
Her wrists were pinned and held down like always. She could feel his breath hot on her throat and chest, his saliva dripping against her exposed fur-covered skin where her top had been torn open. She couldn't struggle, she was too weak. She begged it to stop, begged for someone to help her.
"Isaac!" She screamed his name, why wasn't he there, why wasn't he coming to help? He was in her now, taking it, and she couldn't do a damn thing about it. Her tears flowed, she stopped trying to scream, she stopped fighting. It happened like it always did in her dream.
Karen snapped her eyes open, tears flowing from them freely as she looked up at the ceiling of her bedroom. The fan was lazily spinning and she could see the occasional headlights from a car illuminate the apartment since she hadn't closed her curtains last night. The rabbit drew in a deep calming breath before sitting up in bed and looking over at her clock. It was three in the morning and she didn't need to be up for another three hours.
"I knew I would have that one a few times tonight..." Karen spoke the words out loud to the empty room before sliding out of bed and turning the light on. Looking into the full-body mirror attached to her closet door, she could faintly see the bruises through the fur on her wrists from where she had been held. She rubbed at them in thought before talking to herself again, "Still... didn't expect to call out for him during it."
The rabbit looked upon herself standing there in her panties and a small silky night top. She pivoted her hips in the mirror to look at her rear and wiggled her small brown tail, thinking about the way she had shifted and swayed them for the wolf earlier. She caught her breath thinking about him and then flicked her dark ears up glaring at herself in the mirror. "Stupid, what are you doing?!"
The rabbit stalked out of her bedroom and into the kitchen, bringing down a bottle of whiskey and grabbing a shot glass. She stared at the glass for a moment then clenched her fist around it, thinking about their paws on her, his paws on her so long ago.
"Fucking weak... and stupid!" The rabbit flung the shot glass to the floor where it bounced to the corner of the kitchen. She turned the bottle straight up taking down several heavy gulps, letting the smoky-tasting alcohol burn all the way down before pulling it away and slamming the bottle down on the counter with a loud heavy sigh.
Shutting the lights back off, Karen moved back to her bedroom and collapsed face-first down into the pillows, waiting for the warmth to take her. It was getting harder as time went on to drink the dreams away and drown out the memories. Some minutes later, the room got a little shifty and the rabbit felt the sleep aid take hold as she drifted into emptiness, no thinking, no dreams, just a void of sleep.
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Six o'clock came and the alarm sounded out in a high-pitched whine. Karen groaned and reached up to shut off the alarm before weakly opening one eye. "Stupid fucking... " The rabbit groaned and rolled out of bed, rubbing her head before stomping into her bathroom to shower. She had showered for over an hour last night, but what was the harm in one more hour to scrub the feeling of their paws off.
She stood there in the shower, her fur looking darker when wet, like the color of black coffee instead of mocha. Her forehead pushed to the wall as the stream of water beat down over her, trying to wash the feeling of them touching her away once more.
Her fist slammed into the wall of the shower, a snarl bubbling from her throat as the shampoo and conditioner bottles clattered to the tub floor at her footpaws. She still could feel them touching her, but then she remembered the vicious kicks she left the bastard that did the worst of it to her. Admittedly, she had torn them up pretty good even before Issac showed up, he just compounded everything.
Karen sighed and pushed her back to the shower, giving herself a resolute nod, consoling herself. Their touch would linger, but they had broken bones and plenty of jail time to think about their actions.
"It's fine... try not to dwell on it, Karen. They're much worse for it and you're okay," She huffed the words aloud, giving herself a nod before turning the water off and picking the bottles up, returning them to their places in the shower.
The rabbit completed her morning routine before classes and walked into her room to get her phone while finishing the last few bites of toast she had. She looked at her cell phone with the little card on top of it, thinking about how good that wolf tasted and how strong he was, how cute he looked when he was getting nervous. She then blinked slowly, vaguely remembering she called out to him during her regularly scheduled nightmare.
Karen's fingertips hesitated at the card, her mind racing. 'He's still a dog, he WILL hurt you. He seems different though... Also, he's hot and you should have his puppies!' "Son of a bitch, can reason, insecurity, and the horniness, not all argue in my brain at once? Is that too much to ask?!" She snapped the words out as she snatched the card up and started putting his number into her contacts list.