Walter sat at his computer, one hand on the mouse, the other hand in his underwear. This was his usual late night routine. The rabbit fellow was well above twenty years of age, but he did still live with his mother. It should be mentioned that he was indeed employed, but finding affordable housing was proving difficult. Besides, his mother was an excellent cook, and she was quite nervous about letting her little boy out into the big, scary world. Either way, Walter had a room and an internet connection, both of which he paid for himself, by his own insistence no less. His mother was happy to keep him without pay, but Walter was quite set on paying for rent and expenses for his own reasons. As it was, he was sitting at his computer and browsing a few sites with a YouTube video on in the background. He could be heard chuckling at things half heard through the fog of pictures he was looking at. He shifted in his chair some and sighed, clicking past a particularly upsetting submission. He shook his head and continued on. Eventually, he found his hand wrapped around his manhood, less stroking and more pulsing around it, squeezing it in an odd way. Rather than wrap his hand around it like a handle for something, he had the tip of his penis in his palm, and was massaging the length with his fingers. He pulled his hand out and licked the light bit of pre from his palm. Yeah, let's check what the tab's up to, he thought. Walter situated himself in a better position before clicking over to his porn tab and seeing what he could find. He bravely ventured past a few "you must be this tall to ride" entry pages and eventually found a few interesting pictures, the content of which was justly lewd. The rabbit stared intently at them and he worked his hand about his cock like a curious octopus. Then his brow furrowed. "Wait, how is... ?" he mumbled to himself. The picture in front of himself was of a pleasently buff bear fellow laying with all his weight on his shoulders and neck, his lower half folded over top of himself. It was hard to make out his face from the given angle, but it was clear that at least the first inch or so of the admittedly well endowed man's cock was within his lips, his dangling testicals almost resting on his own nose. Walter's incredulous reaction was to be expected. He figured it was possible to do, but only if you had the forethought to surgically remove a couple of ribs. The guy may have, true, but his well-built bulk would've surely gotten in the way beyond that. The bear's frame was much too thick to allow such an action. ... wasn't it? The rabbit looked down at his own rrespectable paunch. No musclegut by any means, but not quite a "keg" either, as some might put it. He was certainly overweight, but he suspected it wasn't by a terrible amount. Fifty pounds or so, maybe. Either way, he stared down at the contours of the fabric around the hand in his pants. He flexed his fingers around his cock and honestly considered the idea. Walter pulled his hand out of his pants and again he licked his palm of the slight shine his cock had left behind. He kept his eyes on his cortch, though. Was he going to bother? Eventually the rabbit shrugged and stood up. He stretched, his resting joints cracking somehwat as he did so. He took a few deep breaths before bending over with his thumbs in his waistband. He then promptly dropped his drawers to the floor, leaving his little fluff-tail flagged to the sky, and his fuzzy rump bared to the slight chill of his bedroom's open air. He then stepped out of the pantlegs and tossed the garments aside. His upper half followed the rest of him, and he sat on the floor. His moderately stiff cock was a fair pink with a somewhat slick tip, leaning just to his left. He again considered what he was going to try, and took several deep breaths. Rather than attempt the position the obviously better built bear in pic had gone for, Walter took one of his large feet in either hand and lifted it up to see if he could get it around his head. He found resistance, but was surprised by how easy it was. Sooner than he'd expected, the bunny found himself with his big feet hooked behind his head in some odd immitation of his equally long ears. He chuckled triumphantly before he realized he hadn't accounted for weight distribution, and promptly tipped forward. There was a light thump as his head hit the carpetted floor. Walter swore to himself under his breath and sighed, not exactly stuck in his given position, but finding it a bit difficult to navigate out of. He eventually went with propping himself up with his hands and rocking himself so he was laying on his back. He then exhaled with relief at having found a decently comfy way to sit, and looked down at his cock. It was still fairly hard. The prospects of what he was doing were not lost on his sex drive. The bunny licked his lips as he surveyed his target, fuzzy sac hugging snuggly to the base of his pink rod. He took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes, putting his hands on his asscheeks and mentally preparing himself for the event. He stared intently at his stiff dick, as if trying to intimidate it in some fashion before exhaling again and situating himself properly. He then used his feet and hands in tandem to close the gap between his lips and his bunny meat. Now, it should be noted that he was expecting this to be a fair task. He was most certainly expecting a struggle, even if it was likely to be a slow, "game of inches" one. As such, put a fair squeeze into contracting his arms and legs, in hopes that it would gain him and inch or two. What he had NOT expected was for the force he gave it to cause him to bump nose first into his own testes with enough speed to cause that ever-feared "male pain" to arise. The rabbit sat there with his eyes closed shut, wincing and breathing very dilliberately while the inner area just under his belly whined physically at him. Eventually the pain went away, and Walter was left again staring at his dick. "Alright... not so much this time." He rocked back and forth a bit before taking another deep breath and letting it go. This time he put significantly less immediate oomph behind it, and was rewarded with the sight of his cock closing in on his face like an errant asteroid might approach a starship. He stared at it wide-eyed as with very little effort, the tip of his dick bumped him on the chin. He blinked several times before suddenly realizing what this meant. He then quickly bent his head down and used his tongue to guide the head of his dick between his lips, which closed softly on it. He licked the tip and tasted that familiar taste, straight from the tap for once. Needless to say, Walter was VERY impressed with himself. He giggled a bit in triumph, rocking back and forth giddily before pulling with his hands again and almsot losing his mind in bliss as his length slipped ever so effortlessly deeper into his mouth. The rabbit moaned around his length, his eyes rolling about as he enjoyed himself. The flavour, the feel of it. As a fellow who'd not had not known the pleasure of a kind lady's mouth, his own was a blessing he was sad to not have discovered sooner. Walter suckled at his rod almost subconsciously, still not entirely control of himself at that point. It was until he found himself coughing and spurting cum over his own nose and face that he realized he's achieved orgasm, and thusly set off his own gag reflex by accident. He hack and coughed a bit, lucky not to have choked on his own wad. The rabbit used his hand to wipe off what was on his nose and then licked it up, quite pleased with his reward. He sighed and laid like that for a while, find the position oddly comfy, rocking slowly back and forth, quite pleased with himself. Then he got another idea; if THAT was so easy... Walter slowly opened his eyes to stare not at his junk, but just past it. Now, it should be said that Walter had some... interesting "interests". There were many he'd not admit in certain circles, and even more hed never admit to anyone (that he knew, anyway). This idea was, well... it qualified. The rabbit prepared himself mentally again, but with more confidence, he was much quicker about getting to the pushing part. And again, he was surprised by how easy it was. He lifted his chin and let his balls come to rest just behind it. He was now resting his chinbone on his taint, and was staring directly down at his pink hole. Walter gave ti a hard look. Something wasn't right about all this, but he wasn't sure what it was. The look he gave was a bit accusatory, as if he were somehow calling out his own asshole for having given him the idea, or at the very least inspiring it. He then very quickly gave it an experimental sniff. Oddly displeased with the lack of scent, he gave it a lick. Ah, there we go, he thought. It was slightly bitter, but... oddly, he enjoyed it. He wasn't quite sure what to think about that. He gave it a few more licks, and found it almost as enjoyable as having his cock in his own mouth. He chuckled to himself and closed his eyes, licking and licking at his own back door. Heck, he even started to hum. His asshole answered once or twice with its own flat note, which gave him what he'd been looking for smell-wise earlier, and that gave him further confidence. Then he felt something odd that made his whole body go a bbit loose, and caused his brain to skip a beat. His tongue had slipped into his now properly lubed ring, and the pentration was a ver pleasent surprise. Once he had realized what he'd done, he did it again. And again. He wwas not dissapointed either time. Now he was less licking and more directly prodding. He was forcing his tongue a half inch or so into his own anus, and it was making his dick hard again, quite easily so, in fact. The rabbit didn't need to think about the decision before he made it. He gripped his asscheeks and pushed forward, finally meetin some resistance, even if it was because his mouth was now pressed right against his butt. There was no more room betwween the respective types of cheeks, so he had to settle with what he was getting. It only afforded him another inch or so, which he was not at all satisfied by anymore. But... well, he could deal with it he thought. He'd keep his nose pressed up against his backside, and keep his tongue sliding in and out, making his dick leak pre-cum all over the chest of his shirt. He closed his eyes and got lost in it. He thought about a lot of things. He thought about the bear fellow, and how he'd have to see if he could send the guy a message and tell him what he'd done. He didn't think it would be too difficult, what with how the internet was those days and such. He'd chatted with some of the cammers he'd watched before, a pleasently buxom deer lady being a favourite of his. She had the kind of tits that weren't too big, but had some obvious weight to them. It was nice sometimes to just sit and mush her tits about and give the camera bedroom eyes. It should be noted that he wasn't gay, by the way. There were some things that girls just couldn't do, he found. Like, have large, spurting orgasms across a happy, willing face. Or slip their meat into an equally eager hole and give the recipient a good time via mutually pleasurable thrusting. Or, well... suck their own cock, of course. The rabbit yawned and suddenly noticed a peculiar feeling feeling when he did. It was like he'd been taking a nice, firm shit, and then the log had just suddenly gotten much thicker. It made him murr pleasently, which caused him to cut his yawn shorrt. That, in turn, caused the feeling to subside. He furrowed his brow and opened his eyes. Then he opened them wider. See, he had been wrong previously. He could, in fact, go MUCH further. So much so, in fact, that he was now very easily bunny-muzzle-deep in his own shockingly pliable asshole. He blinked several times at what he was seeing and blushed ti himself. He took a deep breath and almost immediately regretted it. Not because it smelled bad, but because it can be quite difficult to inhale solid matter. He cleared his nose and coughed into himself, causing a bizarre sensation before he pulled out and got a good look at his pleasently gaped hole. Walter could see how pink he was inside. And how quickly his hole seemed to consume the light from his room. He sniffed at his anus and smiled somewhat doppily. God, why did that smell so damn HOT? He chuckled shyly to himself before finding that he could very easily slip his face right back into himself. He smiled as well as he could with most of his facial features inside his own rump and snuggled his face between his cheeks. And, of course, with a surprisingly small amount of effort, nearly shoved his entire head up his ass. He opened his eyes to see only darkness, and smell only... well, exactly what you'd expect. He looked about and stuck his tongue out, licking a lump of you-know what and finding it palatable. He pushed foreward further and caught that between his lips, taking it into his mouth and palying it over his tongue good and proper. It certainly wasn't the BEST thing he'd tasted, bbut, well... it certainly had a bit more behind it to make it more appealing. It only took the rabbit a bit of wiggling and a fair push before his lost his entire head (not counting the tips of his ears) inside his own asshole. And he had to admit, it all felt surprisingly comfortable. He knew there was no way it should've been possible for SO many reasons, and yet, there he was, curled up into a cute little ball with his tail flagged and his toes splayed against the carpet to help him balance. He chuckled as he cleaned himself out some more. After some time, the rabbit pulled his head back out with a rather found sound, and chuckled at how wide his hole stayed. It was so wide in fact, that when he tried to stand up, he found his stance was far wider that it had been before he'd done it. Stnading with his legs straight put almost a foot-wide gap between them. He found his cock was yet again standing at attention, almost staring up at him in approval. He chuckled before he simply bent straight down and buried his length in his mouth without trying, really. He chuckled happily as he sucked himself off, netting himself another above-average orgasm, and this time making sure he was ready for it. He drank it down, quite pleased with his reward before standing up and giving another stretch. His joints popped again, less so than before, and the rabbit scratched his ass cheeks. He tried to put his pants back on, but found that they weren't quite wide enough for his temporary hip size, and decided that maybe he should just go to bed. He yawned again, finding his eyelids heavy and figured that yeah, that was likely the best idea. Walter took off his shirt and tossed it on the floor before flopping down into bed and trying to get used to how far apart his legs were. He reasoned that they likely wouldn't tay that way for long, and decided just to ignore it for the time being. He yawned yet again, curled up under his blankets, and very soon was asleep.