I met Vincy at a group hangout that I attend once a month. I think it was his first time attending.


Vincy is a tall melanistic rabbit buck. Melanism is a condition that is like the opposite of albinism, so all of his fur and skin is totally black. I’m a short, ivory-furred kermode bear.


Vincy approached me directly and without hesitation the moment he saw me. He took me aside and explained that he is an Altex buck, a breed of rabbit raised specifically for their ability to quickly and repeatedly provide semen samples for use in labs. He went on to tell me that he was in between work contracts, that he needed to get off at least ten times a day, and that he wanted to fuck me. Directly and without reservation. His approach made me intensely hard, and he pointed out that he knew I was aroused, but wasn’t sure if I was interested in his offer. I told him I wanted to see what he had in his pants before I agreed to let him stuff me with it. He then took me by my hand, led me outside and around to the side of the building where it was dark, and shoved my hand down the front of his shorts where I could feel that he was ferally endowed, matching his big digitigrade legs.


As I fondled curiously, I found that he had a tremendous set of heavy balls, orange sized, and positioned between and just above them, the type of short floppy sheath that rabbit bucks are known for. As my fingers pushed upward into the downy soft fur of that sheath I felt his slippery dagger-like bunny prick, radiating the heat from inside his body, push out and upward against my palm. Slender, straight and slippery smooth, I estimated it to be about seven inches and within the range of what I could handle comfortably. The rabbit had an intense look on his face. I could tell that given the slightest hint I was interested, he would grab me and fuck me right there, risking both of us getting caught. But he held it together, instead asking “do you want to take me home with you?”


I nodded, withdrawing my hand from his shorts, and gave his hip a nudge, directing him to follow me to my car. When we arrived, as I as unlocking, he put his hands around me on the glass of the car windows and said “I want to fuck you in the back of your car.” I gave him a gentle nudge with my elbow and said “hang in there big buck, I’m taking you home.” Then I sat down in the car, the rabbit settling in on the passenger side.


My place was just a couple of miles from the bowling alley. Between gear shifts, my hand was down the rabbit’s pants, playing with his balls, rubbing his belly, rubbing his sheath and then sliding my hand down that long, tapered tick. I could feel intense neediness in the flexing and wetness of that rigid length and that lusty buck was grinding his teeth and making soft grunting sounds. As my thumb glanced the tip of his prick he grabbed my hand and pulled it away just as I felt a quiver, the buck moaning, “no, I want to cum inside you first,” telling me that I’d almost made him cum in his shorts.


Just then we arrived at my apartment, the bunny bunk panting as I led him up to my apartment and turned the key. I led him by his shirt tail to the bedroom and lay down immediately on the bed, hugging a pillow with one arm and yanking his shorts down to his knees with my other hand. He fumbled with his feet to pull his shorts off, and with them dangling from one ankle he hunched over me and jammed that dripping dagger into me, slapping his nuts at my ass and barking out a loud orgasmic grunt. His paws went around my belly and he gripped me fiercely, vibrating with the intensity of his climax as I felt rough, gushing squirts of bunny spunk spray my insides. As he fell over onto his side, taking me with him and gripping me tightly against his belly, I felt a blast of thick jelly follow his thin semen, telling me he hadn’t cum today.


“Don’t go anywhere” he grunted frantically through his overwhelming orgasmic bliss, working his haunches in slow, grinding pushes. I knew he wasn’t anywhere close to done, and I assured him I wasn’t going anywhere with a pat on his hip. I lay there with the large rabbit gripping my body tightly and shivering for about a minute before he slipped out, only to ride his arms up along my torso and hug firmly, rolling me onto my belly for another round. I let him handle me the way he liked, and soon I felt the wet spire of his ready erection trailing and prodding at my nuts, then under my tail. This time I reached back to feel him and direct his slick taper under my tail, and was rewarded with a “grunt-slap-UNGH!” As he smacked his nuts at my taint and doubled up over me into his second climax, his claws popping as they pushed into the fabric of the blanket under his feet. “Fuck, you’re just the right temperature!” he groaned as his hot belts of bunny jizz were lashing into me. Then he fell over onto his right side again, his final squirt splattering across the face of the alarm clock as he slipped out prematurely. He tried eagerly to shove his prick back into me to finish, but he’d already gone limp and his prick was sliding back into his body. “Fuck, sorry, I wanted it all in you” he panted, to which I replied “it’s okay big guy, there’s lots more.”


We repeated the routine of his hug-mounting me, jamming his dagger into me and pumping me full at least a dozen times, until I was past overflowing with rabbit semen soaking my thighs and pooling on the blanket until finally he was exhausted and couldn’t keep it stiff enough to slide into me. He wrapped himself around me, all four paws, and panted himself to sleep. Then after an hour nap, he quietly slid off the bed, put his shorts on and let himself out. The next morning I found a note with his phone number and “text me when you get off work.”


Day two I texted the rabbit to tell him I’d be home from work at 6:30. He was waiting for me outside my apartment when I got home and as soon as he saw me a wet spot appeared on his shorts along with a tight tent. We didn’t make it to the bedroom this time before his first mount. Instead he pinned me against the wall in the hallway and jammed his first nut into me, thin rabbit jizz dribbling down my thighs until he blasted that glob of jelly goo in, plugging up my ass as he gripped shudderingly around my belly, dragging me to the floor. He didn’t even pull out before immediately getting hard again cum-fucking me to his second orgasm on the cold tile floor. When we both finally scrambled to our feet, I flopped onto the bed and he arranged me on my back missionary style, lifting my bottom and fucking me belly to belly while squatting on his big digitigrade feet. He did this repeatedly, gasping in my face at each climax until the last one, where he pulled out and pressed his pumping prick against my belly so his cum sprayed through my fur.


Day three as I was undressing him I noticed he had dried cum all over his fur from chest to thighs. I asked him if he’d had a bath since his last play session and he said no, so I took him to the bathroom and scrubbed him clean in the shower. Then we sat together in the shower basin and I jerked him off to climax seventeen times, letting him cum all over my chest and face, until his final climax, during which he abruptly sat down hard on my cock and wiggled his ass on me until I came in him, and he erupted in a hands-free climax. After this final, intense mutual climax he leaned over me and kissed me hard on my muzzle and said “I have to stop doing this, I think I’m falling in love with you.”


Then he got up, dried himself off and left.


I never saw him again after that.