Skate REALLY needs to stop running into Hawkbit... or maybe He wants it, yes maybe there is a part of Skate that likes to run into Hawkbit. Maybe Skate actually enjoys being treated this way. It's certainly starting to look like it :P
Here we have some more Watership down smut, and more Hawkbit, I seriously can't get enough of that Rabbit. Also, Fiver is starting to grow on me too, I would say These two rabbits are my favorite male characters from the show. I also like Dandelion a lot too though, can't forget about him ^^
Anyways, I thought I would do the season 3 look this time, I don't do the season 3 look very often, I mostly prefer the season 1 look for the characters, but I do really like Fivers look in season 3!
Drawing is done by Me, and the story is written by \r\n\t\t\t\t\t
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Also, there is an aftermath pic and story that goes along with this, I will be posting that soon.
Enjoy :)
Double Stuffed Squirrel
It was late autumn, and that meant only one thing. Peak nut season.
To other people of course it might have meant something different, the changing of the seasons, the smell of hay, pumpkins and fallen leaves... But those people were ignorant of what truly mattered in life. Squirrels, who were the most well informed of nature;s creatures, knew well that there was one thing, and one thing only, in life that truly mattered. And that was nuts.
Big nuts, small nuts, round nuts or the wrinkly kind you got from walnut trees. All, of course, were brown; and all were delicious. And now, now was the time of nuts, when a squirrel could eat his fill and still have heaping pawfuls left over for wintertime. The rest of the year they were a rarity, to be savored or hidden away from those that would devour them. Spring and summer were spent with a watering mouth, watching the tasty treats on the trees grow large and heavy, emerald green amidst the foliage. But when the leaves dropped, nuts did too. Up on the downs the oak trees grew tall amidst the hills. At this time of year it was squirrel country and this particular spot, hidden away beneath the yellow-brown canopy, was the prime hunting ground of one squirrel and one squirrel alone. Skater the red (Or at least brownish) squirrel had gathered nuts in peace in his own special spot for years now.
So it was quite a shock to him when he quite literally ran into two rabbits.
One moment he'd been bounding, carefree across the golden grass, the next thing he knew he was tumbling head-over-tail, having bounced off of a large gray buck who stepped out from behind a tree. The pawfuls of nuts he'd been carrying scattered in all directions, rolling under his feet and making it nearly impossible to stand back up. He scrambled madly on his back, limbs and tail flailing as he struggled to get away. The bunny he'd run into was a depressingly familiar one, Hawkbit, known seeder, breeder and all-around ass. As expected a large, flat footpaw slammed down on the squirrel's tail, holding it down as Skate tried to escape, desperately clawing at the ground but making no headway.
"Exactly where you said he'd be. Hello slut, it's been a few weeks since we've talked. I'd almost think you were avoiding me if it wasn't for the way you're always begging for it. Whaddya say Five? Will we make him beg today?"
"Yes, several times."
The second voice was unexpected; it was another bunny, a slightly younger brown buck by the name of Fiver. The squirrel had seen him, briefly, before Hawkbit had captured his attention. He was a... quiet rabbit who hadn't really... interacted with the brushtail much in the past. But now he seemed... upset. His voice was icy and level, spoken through gritted teeth. This alone was enough to make Skater freeze where he lay, looking up at the second interloper. Something had happened to him; his fur was heavily mussed, with small patches of it missing He was sitting oddly, as if stiff and sore, and... smelled of apples? Come to think of it... so did Hawkbit.
"Uh.. hey there...? What... what are you two doing here?"
"I ALMOST DIED!!!"
The brown buck was positively vibrating with indignation, his nose twitching, his ears sticking straight skyward and his left footpaw thumping angrily on the grass. Small and blunt at they were, his claws were extended and scratching at the dirt. He looked like he'd been dragged backwards through a hedge by a cat and somehow that cat was Skater.
"Um... okay...?"
The pressure on his tail lifted, but before he could scramble to his feet a flat, gray foot slammed into him, sending him rolling and winding him slightly. A powerful paw gripped the squirrelbuck by the throat, neatly lifting him several inches off of the round as Hawkbit's face pressed close against his. He was smiling, but there wasn't a hint of joy in it; teeth were bared.
"Yes, he almost died. It was a terrible thing; yesterday someone just so happened to suggest that the apples in the orchard were at their absolute most juicy and perfect ripeness and that he really should get himself under the trees for a delicious surprise. And do you know what he found when he did?"
"Um... apples?"
Skater swallowed nervously. He had a bad feeling about the way things were going. He'd directed the rabbit to the orchard so that he could enjoy the wild strawberries that grew in the bushes alone. It had been a brilliant idea at the time, but seemed less so now that something had apparently gone wrong enough for both bucks to track him down. Using Fiver's eerie sixth sense to boot. Hawkbit pressed even closer, his voice barely above a whisper, the cold grin on his muzzle growing ever wider and more strained. This close the scent of apple was unmistakable, as was another... harder to decipher odor; musky but impossible to place.
"Yes. And also Bark. Do you know who Bark is?"
"No...?"
"Bark is a... friend of ours, or our warren at least. A badger no less! A bit strange, but she's alone most of the time. Especially in regards to mates in fact. Seasons alone. So she can be a bit... forceful when it comes to romance. But especially during heat. And would you care to guess when her last heat was?"
"Uh..."
"Why it was YESTERDAY! Poor Fiver here got dragged down a tunnel and kept there for HOURS! And guess, just guess, who had to go in and drag this poor guy out. ME! Do you know what it took to drag that poor buck away from a sex-starved badgeress who hasn't had any company for more seasons than I've been alive? I'm still slightly numb! But do you know what the worst thing is?"
Skater blanched beneath his fur. He'd seen Hawkbit cocky, annoyed, even bored, but not angry before. He was almost hissing,g ripping the smaller buck tightly enough to bruise him, his voice carrying a mockingly cheerful tone that Skater knew, knew would turn to white hot fury in a second.
"Well-"
"I'll tell you, shall I? The worst thing is that we now reek, reek of badger heat and it's been driving the warren crazy all night! Hazel and Primrose haven't left their burrow since we got back! Campion, Blackberry AND Strawberry ran off and even Pipkin said he had to go visit a friend! No wait! The worst thing is actually the fact that WE are going crazy and there's not a decent doe in sight! Well... until now anyway..."
Yup, that would do it alright. With a sinking heart Skater realized that something was poking him in the stomach, and that it had been probing steadily higher with every passing second. He couldn't look away from the bigger buck's piercing gaze, but didn't have to; the rising scent of arousal was already filling his nose and the experienced brushtail knew the feel of a cock wherever it poked him. Hawkbit's malicious grin turned to one of pure glee as he became aware of the squirrel's rising discomfort.
"Figured out where this is going huh? Well it's not like you're useful for anything else anyway. I think we've had enough foreplay, don't you agree? 'course you do; your body's begging to be used. Well buckle up bitch, I'm gonna pump you so much cream you'll be able to call yourself a cat."
There was a flurry of movement; Hawkbit's paw jerked upwards, pulling the squirrel into the air and twisting him around. Two paws gripped either arm, pinning them to the squirrel's sides and holding him tight, now facing the same way as the bigger buck. Before Skater even knew what was happening he felt himself being slowly and gently lowered until the same probing length that had been rubbing against his chest made itself known slipping under his tail. He was being held only loosely, almost sitting on the pointed shaft as its tip sank into his tight pucker slightly, making him squeak in protest.
"Calm yourself slut, it's just a cock. I know you've taken bigger. In fact I'm counting on it..."
In another quick movement the rabbit's paws shifted, grabbing the squirrelbuck by his waist and gripping tightly as they slammed downwards. Without any warning the rabbit's proud length plunged deep into the brushtail's unsuspecting asshole, stretching it wide as inch after slick inch dove deep, rubbing up against his buried love button and making his eyes go wide with shock, his throat going dry as unvoiced protests dissolved into a shuddering moan.
"There. Right where you wanna be, nice and comfy in daddy's lap, am I right? Oh! But you look a little unsettled, don't ya? Well lemme give you a helping paw..."
Hawkbit was leaning in close to him now, almost whispering in his left ear, hot panting breath ruffling his fur and making him twitch. He could almost feel the larger male grinning lewdly as he slowly, softly lifted the brown buck up off his length before settling him back down again, relishing the way Skater's tight hole twitched and spasmed around his length and the tight, hot depths it was penetrating. The resistance was enough that even the squirrel's entire weight wasn't enough to force him more than halfway down the thick, throbbing length as the rabbit teased him with slow and deliberate motions, pulling back an inch before sinking back in. Each motion further tormented the impaled buck, his own sheath rapidly swelling as a pink tip emerged and began to extend, as if his shaft were been forced out of him by the rabbit's own intrusion, each soft bucking motion drawing out another inch of squirrelshaft. Hawkbit looked down at his newly minted doe with glee, snickering quietly as he did so and grunting with the effort of pushing in deeper.
"Nnnf! My my... aren't we tight today? Such a snug little doe, and so soon after taking on that nasty big friend of mine. I think we'll have to fix that, don't you? Loosen you up a bit so you can be the gaping cocksleeve you want so desperately to be!"
Again without warning Hawkbit's grip tightened, ramming the squirrel down hard while at the same time thrusting his own hips upwards, forcing his cock to violate the brushtail deeply, hilting in his tight pucker with an angry, determined grunt. This drew a shocked, strangled squeak from the smaller male as his legs kicked spasmodically at the air and his arms gripped helplessly at tufts of gray fur. His two acorns lay atop the lapine's much larger, fuller pair as bunny sheath kissed tailstar, holding the penetrating embrace for long seconds
"Aaaah yesss! Just as beautifully tight and hot as I remember it! Let's see if that hole of yours remembers what its for now."
The rabbit's paws shifted upwards, tucking beneath Skater's arms and lifting him upwards, the squirrel's body shivering with involuntary bliss as a slick shaft rubbed tantalizingly against his inner walls, sliding deliciously over the sensitive nub buried deep within. He slipped off of the jutting dick, held like a ragdoll in Hawkbit's paws as he once more snickered at the rapidly collapsing resistance of his partner, leaving his tip just beneath the bushy tail, prodding, poking and teasing the twitching hole there, wetting it with thin silvery streaks of pre. He was gratified to see it gaping, unable to fully close after having ridden him for just a few seconds. With a wicked grin he let the squirrel drop, gasping in pleasure as his meat sank deep into the unresisting asshole, the smaller buck's weight now enough to drive him down almost completely onto his throbbing length. There was another, almost inaudible squeak from the impaled rodent as his mouth hung open, drooling slightly.
"Theeeere we go, getting nice and loose now aren't we? And enjoying ourselves a little too I see. Emphasis on the 'little'; is that all you got? Well let's see..."
The gleeful rabbit continued moving the squirrel with one paw while releasing the other, guiding it down until it was encircling the squirrelshaft between Skater's legs, gripping it suddenly and viciously, earning another chocked moan of pleasure from the riding rodent, his body tensing up in shock and bliss as a vicelike grip held his member tightly, the pumping paw large enough to hold half his shaft at any one time, stroking roughly up and down it with an almost unbearable and unlubricated friction. Even the squirrel's own pre was able to do little to help alleviate the situation
"Oh...? What's this? Gripping me rather -NNF!- tightly now aren't we? Do you like having a real buck's paw on your teeny little fuckstick? Well I'm not complaining; you squeeze me and -UNF!- I'll squeeze you..."
The pace and pressure on the new doe's shaft increased, making him squirm haplessly between the lapine's legs. There was a growl and a nip on his neck as the rabbit purred to himself, a barely covered hint of feral malice sounding in his throat. He'd stopped lifting and dropping the submissive slut but was now thrusting more forcefully with his hips.
"So then, feel good, you squirrely slut?"
"..."
A forceful upwards thrust drove the breath from the squirrel's lungs.
"Sorry, didn't hear you there. Try and stop moaning in bliss for a second and tell me how good that feels, hmmn?"
"I... y-yes..."
"Thought so. I'm your favorite buck aren't I? It feels so good to have your favorite buck pounding your tight little tail, doesn't it?"
There was no reply, only a ragged moan. By now the smaller buck was leaking pre like a faucet, limited only by the tight, milking grip on his shaft. Once again the rabbit snickered, pleased to see him so close to climax so quickly.
"Of course it does. Oh my! Cumming already? Looks like my little bitch's stamina hasn't improved at all since last time. Or maybe I'm just that good? Maybe both? Well now, don't make a mess now bitch or you'll have to be punished!"
The squirrel's shaft was almost numb, a white hot rod of pleasure in a velvet vice of a grip. Hawkbit was barely moving now, letting the brushtail's hips move on their own, pushing into his paw and riding his cock. Skater's movements grew ever more rapid and desperate, finally culminating in a loud, high pitched squeaking as he climaxed. Or tried to, the grip on his length was so tight that barely a drop of his seed could force its way past. The squeezing paw slammed down again and again into the squirrel's crotch, forcing his white hot love back, sheer strength overwhelming his body's natural desires. His orgasm was cut short; when Hawkbit released his grip a minute later only a weak trickle of seed managed to leak from him. Only a few thick, white drops of rodent spunk had splattered across the rabbit's paw, forced almost involuntarily from the male’s strangled shaft. As Hawkbit shifted his weight ever-so-slightly, a few more viscous drops of sperm dribbled from the tip of Skater’s still raging erection, pooling at the base of his cock. The rabbit smirked as he cleaned his paw on the smaller buck's chestfur, tutting an admonishment.
"Naughty little doe! I said not to make a mess! Even a little one. You'd best clean that up!"
The same paw that had recently been jacking off the squirreldoe gripped the back of Skater's head, forcing it down. He was neatly bent double, still to dazed to resist or even register what was happening to him as his muzzle was guided down to kiss against the sticky tip of his own slowly softening length. Strong fingers pressed against his jaw, forcing it open as his quivering member was pressed neatly into his mouth, making he squirrel taste his own seed as his maw was roughly jerked up and down, forcing him to facefuck himself. The gagging, squirming buck did what little he could to fight it but was rapidly forced to clean himself off for the rabbit's amusement. Finally, after about a minute of such fun Hawkbit let the squirrel up, roughly holding him against his cloud-gray chest with a single paw.
"That's better. Be a good girl and don't let that happen again, you've got a lot more to get through... isn't that right Fiver?"
"Yes, we're going to be very busy."
"I assume you know what's happening next Mr. Visionary, so step up, this should be a lot of fun. For us anyway."
The brown rabbit buck stepped forward. He'd been watching the squirrel's pounding with rising glee. If it had been anyone else he would have been shocked by the smaller male's treatment, but this was someone who deserved everything he was going to get. And more. He still couldn't close his eyes without seeing a grinning badger face flash across his vision. The... dream he'd had the previous night had been the only respite he'd had, seeing exactly what would happen to the squirrel here and now and what part he'd play in it. They were... things he'd never imagined before, let alone thought of doing to anyone. But this filthy little cocksleeve was the perfect receptacle for his lusts after what he'd put him through. The very thoughts seemed to arouse him, the bunny had been at full mast for several minutes already, his cock aching for stimulation.
"Now that you're all nice and loose it's Fiver's turn to have some fun. Only... oh dear, my turn's not over yet is it? Whatever -and whoever- shall we do? I guess we'll just have to share now, won't we?"
Even eating an entire lemon, rind and all wouldn't have wiped the smile off of Hawkbit's face now. He frictionlessly turned the squirrel a full 90 degrees on his shaft, gripping his right shoulder and leg with both paws, holding him steady. Fiver approached from the left, grabbing the pinned buck under his arm and leg due to the brown rabbit's slightly smaller stature. Skater was lifted upwards, slipping mostly -but not entirely- off of Hawkbit's meaty length, just the tip remaining inside his gaping hole. But now he was being held by two bunnies and it wasn't long before the dazed brushtail felt something new, a second pointed tip grazing just beneath his spread tailstar. Even as overwhelmed and abused as he was the squirrel couldn't help but emit a few squeaks of protest.
"H-hey! W-wait a minute!"
"Oh no... this'll take much longer than a minute..."
Once again the squirrel was dropped; the sudden tug of gravity driving him down onto not one but two penetrating cocks. He only sank down a few inches however as the pair of penises forced him far wider open than either would have alone. They were angled such as to lever him open, stretching his hole wider than it had been when Hawkbit had hilted into him, even though only a third of both bunnies was buried inside him.
"Alright then... let's see just how far your loose little hole can stretch, shall we?"
Showing not the slightest shred of mercy and giving the struggling buck not a single second to recover, both bunnies gripped him tightly, claws digging into his fur, as they pushed him slowly and steadily down. An incredible pressure bloomed under his tail as inch after hard-fought inch of bunnycock sank into him. Every second stretched him wider, pushed him past his limits until he thought he'd break, then pushed him further still. Looking down Skater could see half, then nearly two thirds of both thick throbbing shafts push into his rear. He could also see his loose opening gaping widely, pink ring distended even more than that time with the fox, struggling to accommodate both bunny bucks as they seemed to be trying to pry him apart.
"Nnnngggh! Okay... I think this is about as deep as we'll get. Not bad bitch, you took us quite nicely. Now for the fun part... or parts."
Feeling their cocks being pressed together and rubbing against one another inside the squeezing confines of the stretched and straining squirrelhole the two rabbits attempted to start thrusting. Initially both were mismatched, moving awkwardly as they tried to hold the struggling and squirming squirrel between them. All three jerked about awkwardly as they tried to find a smooth and steady rhythm to breed the brushtail in. Slowly but surely both lapines managed to get into lockstep, one pushing down as forcefully as they could while the other used the leverage to sink in deep, the pair then reversing the process. In a way this was a welcome development since only one slab of hot, thick meat could ram into the stuffed squirrelbuck at any one time. However since that meant that both bunnies could, at alternating times, hilt themselves within him it didn't improve things by much.
Indeed as the slutty cocksleeve was pounded by not one but two rabbits in quick succession there was very little he could do to respond or even remain coherent as his eyes rolled back in his head. His entire body shook and spasmed as a pair of jackhammers slammed into him, over and over, cocks slipping smoothly in and out of him, both able to press his love button and resulting in a nearly steady stream of almost unbearable bliss; fucking and stretching him further.
"Just what you needed, isn't it? Just what you are for. I knew we would both fit, little slut is so loose, aren't ya? Fuck yeah you are, and in need of a good breeding. Lucky you, that's just what you are gonna get!"
Hawkbit was managing to stay focused, viciously gripping the captive brushtail, nipping at his neck in feral fury as he humped happily away. But Fiver had blissed out completely; his eyes were glazed and staring upwards at the empty sky, his mouth hanging open and his tongue lolling, flecks of drool flicking off of it and splattering onto the abused squirrel as he moved about with vigor. He was barely able to even maintain his grip as he shivered with pleasure, his hot length reaching deep into a welcoming squirrel ass. He almost hugged his makeshift partner, thrusting harder and harder and making both bodies move around wildly. All three made noise together, moans of pleasure, feral grunts, panting gasps. Along with the silken sensation of the ridden rodent's tight walls gripping them, both dominant males could feel another maleness press against their own, sliding in and out of their shared fucktoy as they both bred their bitch hard and deep and fast. Finally even the gray buck fell silent as he focused completely on filling and marking his tight bitch as he had so many times before. Barely able to stay in the moment the rabbit noticed the telltale twitch of a squirrelshaft on the verge of climax. Biting down hard on the smaller buck's neck he gripped it tightly once more with a paw, intent on strangling yet another climax from the struggling slut riding him. The resulting pitiful squeak and spasm from the buck's body was enough to push him over the edge, with Skater soon to follow.
"FFFF! FFFUUCCCKK! FUCK YES! Take it you slut! Take everything!"
The lust addled squirrel was barely conscious of the sudden squeezing pressure on his shaft, coupled with a hot burst under his tail that coated his insides with burning jizz. One of the rabbits, possibly Hawkbit, had climaxed within him, a hot jet of seed pouring deep inside the brushtail's abused rump. His own body ached to respond to the potent breeding with a peak of its own, but the constricting grip around his cock prevented that, reminding his needy body that it was not his position to spurt, but only to receive the sticky fluids of others. Does didn't get to squirt and that was exactly what he was now, a fucktoy and cumdump to be used and filled at the whim of others. His body convulsed with pleasure as rope after rope of thick seed was pumped into him, filling his love tunnel and burning deep within him.
There was another gasp as Fiver joined his breeding partner in glorious release. Now there was a joint rhythm of joyous ejaculation, joint pulses of hot need pouring into the rapidly swelling squirrel, two rabbit cocks ramming in as deeply into their joint doe as they could, making a game attempt to hilt their bitch. Their vision blurred as yet more seed practically sprayed from them, pouring forth and leaking liberally from the squirrel's strained hole as his weak spasms milked the pair, encouraging every last burst of cum to shoot forth from their emptying balls and find its way into the welcoming and doubly stuffed ass.
Pushing each other onwards it took several minutes for the joint climax to slowly fade, leaving a suspended squirrel stretched between two heavily panting rabbits. Fiver gave in first, moaning weakly as he stumbled backwards. His cock pulled free from the taut buck it was buried in with a wet, lewd sound, tailing thick streams of seed as he fell back. A massive puddle had already leaked from the brushtail and pooled beneath him, a fresh stream burst forth as Fiver departed, and a second as Hawkbit grunted and let the smaller male topple forward, slipping off of his cock and splattering into the sticky seed below. Hawkbit shook himself as if to clear his head, and resumed his steady grin as he watched the steady stream of seed trickle out from the gaping rodent tailhole, seemingly endless as the swollen squirrel slowly drained. What had originally been a tight rosebud had been stretched into a lewdly gaping opening, likely for quite some time to come. It was splattered thickly with seed and broadcast the squirrel's slutty nature for all the world to see.
"Mated and marked like a good doe should be. Still, we're not done yet. You made this mess, now I think it's time you helped clean it up..."