As you continued to wander through the dense forest, the sun's rays filtering through the canopy above, you couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility and peace wash over you. The rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds created a symphony of nature that was both calming and invigorating. As you walked deeper into the woods, you stumbled upon a peculiar sight that would forever change your perspective on the world around you.

A young rabbit, no taller than the length of your manhood, was curiously inspecting the ground. His fur was soft and fluffy, a shade of brown that blended seamlessly with the earthy surroundings. His eyes, large and bright, met yours, and you couldn't help but feel a strange connection to this small creature. It was as if the rabbit was a kindred spirit, sharing a bond that transcended the boundaries of species.

As you approached, the rabbit didn't shy away. Instead, he hopped closer, his curiosity piqued. You knelt, extending a hand, and the rabbit sniffed it cautiously before nuzzling against your fingers. A sense of warmth and comfort washed over you, and you couldn't help but smile. The connection you felt with this small creature was unlike anything you had ever experienced before.

Suddenly, the rabbit's attention shifted to your lower half. His eyes widened, and he scampered over to your crotch, his tiny paws reaching out to touch your bulging member. You chuckled, amused by the rabbit's fascination with your manhood. It was as if the rabbit was drawn to your power and strength, seeking to understand the source of your dominance.

As you began to sit up, the rabbit continued to explore your shaft, his small hands rubbing against the smooth skin. You felt a surge of pleasure, and your smile grew wider. The rabbit seemed unfazed by your size, his curiosity driving him to continue his exploration. It was as if the rabbit was drawn to your power and strength, seeking to understand the source of your dominance.

Little did the rabbit know, you had other plans in mind. You were a feral dragon, after all, and your primal instincts were beginning to take over. The thought of taking this small creature and claiming him as your own sent a shiver of excitement down your spine. The idea of possessing this small creature, of making him yours, was intoxicating.

With a swift motion, you scooped up the rabbit, his tiny body fitting perfectly in the palm of your hand. He squirmed and protested, but you held him tight, his struggles only serving to heighten your arousal. The rabbit's fear and resistance only fueled your desire, making you more determined to claim him as your own.

You huffed loudly as you began to shove the tip of your shaft into his fragile anus, his struggles grew more frequent as loud squeaks and gasps escaped the small rabbit's mouth. The pain and fear in the rabbit's eyes only served to heighten your pleasure, making you more determined to claim him as your own.

As you continued to thrust into the rabbit, your primal instincts took over, and you lost yourself in the moment. The forest around you seemed to fade away, and all that mattered was the small creature in your grasp. The connection you felt with the rabbit was unlike anything you had ever experienced before, and you knew that you would never be the same again.

The act of holding the rabbit tight while violating its innocence was a complex experience, one that was both thrilling and horrifying. The rabbit's face, covered in tears and contorted in pain, was a stark reminder of the cruelty of the act. Yet, there was an undeniable allure to the situation, a sense of power and control that was intoxicating.

As the rabbit's body trembled and convulsed under the force of the violation, it was clear that this was an experience that would leave an indelible mark on both the perpetrator and the victim. The warmth and tightness of the rabbit's body sent shivers down the spine, a sensation that was both addictive and unsettling.

The sight of the rabbit's stomach bulging from the intrusion was a grotesque and surreal image, a testament to the extent of the violation. The thought of the rabbit's anus being stretched to accommodate the perpetrator's engorged member was a chilling reminder of the physical and emotional damage being inflicted.

The grunts and roars that accompanied the act were a manifestation of the raw, primal energy that was being unleashed. The aggressive thrusting, the choking, and the spasms of the rabbit's body were all part of a brutal dance of domination and submission.

The sudden idea to press the rabbit's face against the perpetrator's anus was a twisted and sadistic act, one that sought to prolong the suffering of the rabbit. The struggle and resistance of the rabbit only served to heighten the pleasure, as the perpetrator reveled in the power to inflict pain and humiliation.

You stood there, your heart pounding with anticipation. You had been waiting for this moment for so long, and now it was finally here. You slowly pulled him off your shaft, feeling the rush of pleasure as he slid away. Without hesitation, you shoved his face against your anus, the sensation of his warm breath against your sensitive skin sending shivers down your spine.

The pleasure was intense, and you knew you wanted more. You grunted as you began to shove his head into your anus, his muffled screams only serving to heighten your arousal. You took your free hand and began to rub your big shaft slowly, savoring the sensation of the smooth skin against your palm.

As you continued to shove the poor rabbit further up your hot anus, you could feel his struggles and squirms, each movement edging you closer to the edge. You wrapped one hand around your shaft to keep yourself from cumming, using the other hand to continue jerking off. The young rabbit was still struggling, pushing against all the right places, and you could feel your climax building.

You panted heavily, your breath coming in ragged gasps as you threw your head back and roared. Your walls tightened all around the small rabbit, the power of your muscles clamping down on him as you climaxed. The sounds and feelings were overwhelming, and you climaxed again, your body going limp as you breathed heavily.

As you lay there, spent and panting, you could hear the faint sound of a crack. The poor rabbit had been crushed by the force of your climax, his screams silenced forever. The thought of what you had done sent a thrill through you, and you knew that you would never forget this moment.