"Rise! Riiiiise!"


Sonny cackled like a mad scientist from a corny horror movie, his hands high above his head.  The ground before him trembled and a hand pushed through, causing the pink bunny to jump slightly before a buck-toothed grin spread across his face.


Pip wandered up close, behind his friend, and scrutinized the hand as it struggled against the earth, fingers wiggling before it grabbed at the ground and tried to lift itself further. "hmmm... Well..." He mumbled out loud before Sonny gave the rat side-eye.


"Hey!" He turned and poked a finger into the rat's chest, dimpling the hoodie he wore, "I don't see you doing any better!" An impish grin plastered itself on his mouth as he bent down and grabbed an old book, shaking it in Pip's face, "You're barely old enough to read this, I bet you can't even get a head up!"


With a forceful grab, Pip took the tome and flipped the pages, skimming through it. "Yeah? You really wanna bet?" He paused on a page, eyes narrowing as he looked it over.


"Duh! There's no way you're gonna do better!"


The chuckle that escaped Pip should have given Sonny a reason to reconsider, but he was still so sure. At least until the younger cub started to recite from the spellbook with a practiced tongue, like he had written those words himself.


All around the pink furred bunny, hands started to reach up, followed by their pair. One after another, undead pulled themselves up, zombies in different states of decay, with a faint, blue aura drifting out of their mouths. They twisted, staring at Sonny the moment the bunny boy let out an awestruck "Cooooool."


Pipsqueak cackled, "Yeah? Wanna see something else that's cool?" He moved his hand like he was conducting, and behind him a skull throne lifted from the dirt for Pip to relax on, holding the spellbook up before chanting a few more lines.


The zombies around Sonny lurched into motion, the bunny bounced in place as they came closer, before one behind him suddenly gripped him tight, lifting him up by the torso. Sonny let out a half-squeal of surprise as he was brought off his feet, and watched as more of the undead grabbed his shorts and dragged them off to reveal Sonny's tight pussy.


"Hey hey hey, careful!" He huffed out, "Okay! Okay you win!" He looked over his shoulder to watch Pipsqueak. The rat grinned toothily before he moved his hand again, and two undead grabbed and spread the bunny's legs. The massive thrall behind Sonny took the opportunity to drag off the boy's shirt before grabbing his torso tight once more.


Fully naked, Sonny couldn't stop the massive thrall behind him from stuffing his stiff dick up into his pussy. His eyes fluttered and he let out a shocked whine when that thick, undead dick spread him apart. His toes curled just as the thrall started thrusting.


Pip stroked himself as he watched his minions have fun with his friend. The warm, wet sounds of fucking filling the air as Sonny was stretched around undead dick. Each pump, each shove, sounded more wet than the last as the zombie let out a growl of arousal.


Sonny lost track of the time, in between squirming, having his legs held tight, and getting fucked so deeply that he could see his stomach bulging out. Another sharp whine, his pussy clenched as he was forced into pleasure.


With a sudden jerk of his hips, Pip's thrall slammed his breeder right up against the back of Sonny's tunnel, and a gutteral groan filled the air. His balls tensed and started to pump sickly green spunk right up into the twitchy bunny's pussy, making Sonny's legs twitch heavily before he sighed. "Friiiick, hffh... Pip, he made a mess in me..." He huffed heavily, "at least he's already dead... He can't breed me or something..."


Inside Sonny, however, something was brewing, as reanimated swimmers dug deep into his eggs...