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Me and the bird really liked this idea when we heard it, these two are so cute together and if you have ever seen the ending to the Watership Down TV series then you know how much of a connection these two had at the end, especially when magic is involved ;)
Yeah, there may be more of these two in the future!
Artwork by me and the story was written by \r\n\t\t\t\t\t
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Making Magic
The war was over.
The attacking forces of General Woundwort had been fought back; at first through sheer determination but then, when this had proved inadequate, by magic. Now at last the warren of Watership Down was free to live in peace. There had been initial fears that the rabbit responsible, the buck Silverweed, would perish after the massive, magical effort he'd expended, but he's recovered remarkably in the days since and was almost back to his old self.
In fact he'd been taking well-wishers from his burrow for the past few days, people checking in on his health, giving him congratulations and the like. He'd had a talk with Hazel and a much longer one with Fiver. Now he lay against one of the earthen walls, staring up at the ceiling. Things were still settling down, of course, and people were busy trying to fix the damage that had been done in the fight, but his part in all this was over. As a seer all that remained now was to keep an eye out and an ear up for any future trouble, of which there seemed to be none. The future seemed blissfully, wonderfully peaceful. And yet he was uncertain.
It wasn't that he doubted his own abilities, or feared for the future of his friends. It was the past which troubled him now. More specifically the small figure that even now was making her way up the hill to the secluded burrow he occupied. Technically their meeting was in the very near future of course, but his regrets stemmed from what he had done to save the day, to bear the magic that had vanquished the General. He didn't look up as the brown mouse entered, striding forward with her usual indomitable confidence, wearing an expression that suggested that the world had best not get in her way if it knew what was good for it. Her greeting was unexpectedly cheerful and chirpy.
"Hello Silver!"
"Hello Hannah."
"Holding up alright?"
"Yes, better every day. Are you...?"
"Couldn't be better. But I heard you might want some cheering up!"
"Oh no, I'm fine rea-OOF!"
In a move that wasn't entirely unexpected the small rodent took a running leap, landing heavily (for a mouse) on his stomach and temporarily winding him. Fortunately for him, if her size was slight, her weight was even moreso; a newborn bunny couldn't have pounced as softly. Now she stood, somewhat uncertainly, atop him, paws on her hips as she stared down at him with a cheerful and slightly mischievous grin. As someone who knew the mouse well, this was enough to concern the big buck as he began to wonder about the purpose of her visit. Was it really to cheer him up, or was she perhaps upset at what he'd done?
"Listen, Hannah... About the magic... I know it was given to you, but-"
"Well it's done now, isn't it? Time to celebrate, I think, and we haven't seen you out and about with all the others. It's a pity, you've missed some very... loud parties. So I thought that if you're not going out, I'd go in, and we might have a little celebration of our own, what do you say?"
Silver was confused; the others had indeed been celebrating by bounding over the hills like a bunch of kits, or stuffing themselves full of carrots, or (as Hazel put it) canoodling under the moonlight and other such frivolities. Things that involved a whole warren of suddenly liberated lapines. It was hard to see what a rabbit and a mouse could do, alone in a burrow. Outside was where the fun was to be had; as much as rabbits loved holes hey weren't a place for merriment. Well, some rabbits loved holes, Hawkbit for example, but that was... was...
Hannah caught his change of expression as realization dawned on him.
"Oh. Uh... I don't think that'd work, really."
The mouse grinned impishly, rubbing her hands together in glee as she took a few steps back across the bunny buck's stomach. This put her right between his legs, looking as devilish as ever. There was no mistaking her intention now, but what she was proposing was a fantasy. She was half his size; there was no way they could do... well anything really.
"I mean... I'm flattered, really I am, bu-"
"Good! Then let's get started! Show me what you got!"
Silverweed's throat went dry and he swallowed nervously. Hannah was looking as steadfast as ever, almost bouncing in place on him. Her pawsteps were distractingly enticing, due simply to exactly where she was treading, quite possibly on purpose. Each step pressed down on the bunny buck's sheath, with the mouse's diminutive weight being more of a scintillating stroke than anything uncomfortable. The shocked lapine couldn't help but feel himself twitch, his buried length responding to the attention by swelling slightly, the spark of arousal igniting. The rabbit felt his face go red beneath his pale fur. His ears pinned down to his head as he tried to look anywhere but at the straddling mouse that now had him helplessly pinned, but couldn’t help but give a weak smile. Hannah grinned as she felt the change beneath her, well aware that she was having her desired effect.
"Hannah? NNF! Maybe you shouldn't-"
"Oh don't be shy! Like I said, lemme see what you're packing!"
The mouse's enthusiasm was charming, and Silver couldn't help but be more and more aroused as she stood there before him -on him- positively vibrating with energy. So it wasn't long at all before his tapered length began to emerge, with the smaller rodent giggling as she stroked it with her paws, making him gasp. She was hardly an expert at that sort of thing, but she didn't need to be. The shock of the sensations and the situation he was in had her lapine partner powerless to resist and not at all sure he would have wanted to if he could. Inch after inch was drawn from his swelling sheath, attempting to jut proudly into the air as Hannah brushed and stroked at it with her hindpaws. It wasn't long at all before the relatively short distance between his sex and hers was bridged by the rabbit's growing maleness.
Hannah risked a quick downwards glance and her jaw dropped when she saw the cock the bunny was sporting up close at last. Even for a rabbit it was impressive; if he'd been the right way up she wondered if its tip would almost be brushing against the ground. And when compared to a mouse... well the massive organ was nearly as girthy as her arm. Its hefty shaft was coloured a soft pink, darkening slightly towrards the base and it twitched powerfully with every one of Silver's rapid, erratic heartbeats. It was a sight to give a doe pause, but the bold mouse relished it, her surprise turning to eager determination.
"There! That wasn't so hard now was it? Well... that is very hard actually! Now let's get this party started!"
"Look, Hannah, what exactly are y-aaaAAH?"
Silverweed's inquiry turned into a surprised grasp as a pair of mousy paws reached down and gripped his length, pulling it more upright and tucking it between the doe's legs. He shivered from nose to tail as he felt his sensitive tip brushing against soft tan fur, sending another spasm of arousal through his turgid shaft and pressing it firmly against a pair of wet lips. The brown rodent began to jack him off, using the motion to rub his tip back and forth over her ready sex, quickly coating it in a thin sheen of sexual fluids. His nose twitched as he felt the air around them grow hotter, taking deep breaths of the growing scent of arousal, both his and hers. Though his mind was still unsure, his body, at least, was giving into it now, allowing itself to be drawn along this path with the prospect of a good mating to follow. Satisfied that he was letting her have her way at last Hannah turned around, facing away from him to better focus on the hardening length in her paws. Her tail flicked and danced before his face as she used her whole body to tend to him.
A powerful tremor erupted through the rodent's form as she suddenly felt the pointed tip of the lapine’s member brush against her ready, wet lips. Silverweed had heasitantly tried to pull back before bucking his hips erratically but instinctively into the mouse’s welcoming embrace. His sensitive tip continuously tapped against an eagerly awaiting mousehole as the rodent bit her lower lip, memories of previous encounters with larger males filling her lust fueld mind. Hannah could see the longing on the big buck’s face, his eyes wide with surprise and his lips quivering every time his shaft was made to probe her eager entrance. It wasn't long at all before Silver could feel the terminal inch of his member pressing more and more incessantly between a pair of welcomingly spread folds, already stretching the small opening to its limits. The sensation jolted him back to reality and his eyes went wide as he began to suspect what the mouse had planned.
"Uh... Hannah? I really don't think-"
There was no way she'd be able to take him. No way under the sun. Silverweed was no boaster, but he was pretty well equipped for a male of his species and a mouse doe just wouldn't have the capacity. Perhaps she was naive, or overconfident or thought that experience with a squirrel was the same thing as taking a rabbit, but if she tried anything with him then he knew she could hurt herself. He tried in vain to voice his objections as the mouse tensed, then kicked her feet out from under herself.
"Enough playing about, down we go!"
"No... Hann-NNNKKK!"
Silverweed's toes curled as his partner all but sat on his dick, falling back onto the throbbing length. To the rabbit's shocked amazement she took all of him, slamming down to the hilt of his cock in one smooth, forceful motion, impaling several inches of him inside her at once. He grit his teeth as a sudden soft constriction rippled down his shaft, gripping and squeezing him between hot, tight walls. All he could do was throw his head back and moan deeply, closing his eyes and focusing on the sensation of being so tightly sheathed.
"Nnnuuuuggggh.... Oh... oh Frith..."
Hannah was likewise utterly overtaken, feeling herself filled to the brim with inch after inch of thick hard bunny meat. She felt the air being pushed out of her lungs in a shuddering groan as the buck's inches slid inside of her. It was intense... beyond intense! At first she felt almost numb, just an overwhelming pressure filling her, but then bolts of bliss began to surge trough her body like lightning grounding itself iside her. She twitched and shifted her stance to try and relieve some of the overpowering stretching, with some success. When she looked down she could see the thick length as a soft curve in her stomach. But the sight was nothing compared to the incredible, almost indescribable feeling of being so completely, totally filled. She'd taken bigger bucks before, many more times than Silverweed would ever suspect in fact, but there was no denying that he was her largest yet. She could feel his tip prodding deep inside her, jabbing at an inner entrance in a way that sent shivers through her body. For a moment she just lay there against his stomach, falling back onto his chest, impaled on his cock and panting with pleasure, her breathing rapid and shallow.
"Oh fuck.. oh yes.... That's what I wanted... That's magical..."
Recovering from the overwhelming pleasure Silverweed could already notice that the mouse's victory hadn't been all it had seemed at first. She'd taken him, yes, but only the length that had emerged so far. Already more of him was jutting from his sheath as he reached full mast, implacably pushing the rodential rear up his chest as it did so. With the blissfully tight passage squeezing his dick he couldn't help but quickly grow more aroused and he knew that this time there was nothing that Hannah could do to fit him.
It didn't matter, the mouse had no fucks to give and only one to get. She spread her legs wide and wriggled as if trying, against all logic, to fit more of the bunny buck inside her. And somehow it seemed to be working; the initial thrust had buried half of the lapine in her, but she was struggling to force three quarters. But lying down like this she had very little purchase and could do little except sit there and squirm at the end of her partner's dick, eager for more but frustrated at her inability to procure it.
"Nnnggh! Oh this will never do! Mind -HUFF!- helping a girl out?"
"Wh-what would-"
"Just grab and push! Really ram me down on it!"
Hannah's voice was dripping with lust but had an insistent edge, demanding results. Silverweed complied, his paws shaking with nervousness and pleasure as he gripped the mouse round her middle, holding her dumbly as if not entirely sure what to do next.
"Hey! Come on! Get moving!"
Silverweed all but yelped at the sudden command- then yelped again as a tight mouse pussy squeezed his cock. He spasmed reflexively, slamming the mouse down on his shaft, earning a third outburst as he went as stiff as a board, eyes crossing at the pleasure that seemed to radiate out like a firework from his crotch. Moaning and panting he pulled back, lifting Hannah slowly up off his twitching length until he was nearly out of her, his arms feeling weak and barely able to support her weight. For a moment he paused, almost unable to believe that he was doing this. Was he really about to breed a mouse? Drive her onto his length again and again with no concern for her safety?
Then Hannah tightened around his length and his instincts took over.
"Unf!"
He gave a feral grunt and pushed the mouse down. She slid easily over his length, sheathing him once more in her heated depths. There was a slight jerk as she bottomed out, coming to rest about halfway down his cock once more and tensing around his throbbing inches as she did so. This time however she was given no time to rest, immediately being drawn up again then slammed back down. Once again the effort drew a gasp from both partners, and Silver's recovery was even quicker. Slowly but surely his pace began to increase. Each time he dropped Hannah faster, lifted her back up more quickly. His hips began to move too, jerking up against her, helping hammer his length deeper inside her. It wasn't long before both their coats were soaked with sweat, their breath hot and humid as the effort of their rutting made them hot.
The lapine shuddered as a well-used pussy sucked up his thick cock hungrily. It squeezed every inch of his meat and made the buck tighten his grip on his mousy doe. Silver's paws got a firm hold on Hannah’s sides as his body trembled at the lust and pheremones circulating through his system. With a growling grunt like the most feral of elil he pulled back his hips once more before slamming into the rodent. She moaned deeply as the longear began to hump her pussy raw. The whimpers, gasps and moans of the lust driven pair resounded off the walls as the rabbit truly made the mouse his mate.
"Ngh! Nnnf! Unf!"
"Yes... yes! That's more like it! Don't stop!"
Hannah's cheering spurred him onwards and the bunny buck panted as he began to settle into a rapid, regular pace. He was fully comitted to the act now, his whole body tensing up, helping him breed his companion. Bit by bit his concerns about hurting her melted away under the fire of his rising lust like a snowflake under a blowtorch. He relished everything about the amazing, unbelievable experience. Every single moan, every whimper, every grunt and growl, the slick, wet noises and the soft, reagular smacks of fur on fur as the buck bred Hannah into an absolute daze. It was hardly like she was objecting; gasping and moaning with passion each time he thrust into her welcoming depths, tightening around his shaft each time he stretched her, coating his dick with her arousal as he hammered away...
For her part Hannah was beyond bliss. What few exclamations she could make were barely recognizable as words as she moaned and panted and gasped. Things had been a little uncomfortable at first as the bigger buck pushed her to her limits, and then beyond. But something about the passion of Silverweed's fucking had made her go partially numb once more, a delightful tingling feeling filling her now as the rabbit's cock slammed against her cervix at the apex of each thrust. She wasn't entirely sure if she'd be able to walk after this, but she was far beyond caring now as she called out at the top of her lungs for the frantic fucking to continue.
"Yes! YES! OH FRITH YES!"
She cried out in exquisite agony as her entrance was stretched wider than it ever had been before. It felt almost like her insides were being churned up by the advancing organ slamming into her. And she had thought that being fucked by a squirrel had pushed her... A feeling of fullness, the likes of which she had never experienced before, washed over her; radiating out from deep inside. The buck wasn’t being gentle at all anymore. With every pump, his hips pressed the rest of his hard, hot, thick shaft down the mouse's slick channel. She was barely able to speak anymore, but what few words she could muster spoke of her rising desire.
"S-So f-fuulllllll!!! M-M-More!"
Hannah gasped, she kept losing his breath as it was literally fucked out of her. The mouse’s stomach quivered and bulged as her lapine partner plunged even deeper into her depths. His massive meat slamming further and harder in each time; it was intense, an overload of all of her senses. She was just so amazingly, incredibly full; every bit of her packed full of horny bunny buck. Hannah felt the rabbit’s grip tighten around her waist, almost enough to hurt in fact. He was almost hugging her to himself now, stopping short only because to do so would slow the pace of their mating. The rabbit kept thrusting, kept pressing in until as much of his cock was embedded inside the mouse as could possibly fit; which, against all logic, was nearly all of it. She couldn't hilt him, but it was a close thing.
Silver's vision began to grow hazy and unfocused as all of his attention went towards breeding the tight hole within his grasp. He could feel a dull ache in his arms as they worked up and down at a feverish pace. He was using Hannah like a fleshlight, a fucktoy, now. The rabbit shouted loudly as he started to thrust ever faster. Every movement of his bucking hips would have sent Hannah flying if he wasn’t holding her so tightly. Silver growled like some sort of feral beast, more predator than prey as he made Hannah’s stomach bulge with his cock. He fucked the rodent hard, not caring what damage he could cause. His instincts were in full control, his desire to mate, to breed, to claim, foremost in his mind. To him Hannah wasn’t a friend or lover or fellow animal anymore. She was just a rutting hole, a warm and welcoming sheath for his cock. His grip tightened around the mouse's waist and he hunkered down beneath her. He could feel his climax coming, his hefty set of heavy balls starting to draw up into his body. The lapine humped his newly minted sextoy deep and hard. In the darkness behind his glazed over eyes Hannah’s sole purpose now was for his pleasure. His pace grew more hectic, more needy. The little rodent was nothing but his sleeve, his cock warmer, and soon enough his cum dumpster. And she knew this. And she loved every bit of it.
"HnnnnNNNGGHHH! I'm cumming! Oh Frith!"
He barely had the coherent thought left to shout a warning as he felt himself pushing over the pinnacle of pleasure that marked his climax. He leaned forward slightly and nipped at Hannah's shoulder as he drove himself into her, drawing a spot of blood on her coat as the tension in his body rose to its apex. The rabbit grunted and rutted hard against the mouse's slick, sweat soaked entrance as he felt the cum begin to flow. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside
Hannah and came.
"Unf! UNF! UNNNFFF!!!"
With a hoarse cry he unleashed a powerful, thick torrent of rabbit seed that erupted from his pulsing cocktip in a flood. The mouse squeaked, a high-pitched mewling noise, as she felt the jet of hot seed pump into her; pouring directly into her depths in a volume that made Hannah swell. Her already stuffed stomach filled even further as the lapine unloaded burst after hot, gooey burst into her. Along with it came a wave of pleasure that dwarfed anything she'd felt so far, picking her up and carrying her along with it like a tsunami. She didn't so much climax as simply drop into a white hot ocean of bliss. Beneath her Silverweed's eyes suddenly went wide and he stared at nothing as he joined her, the pair seeming to freeze in that moment of bliss.
Neither of them moved, but it felt as if they were flying. As if they were swimming in each other's feelings, as if their shared climax had exploded out and filled the burrow, the world, with their bliss and drawn them up into the air to whirl madly in the flood of sensations that rushed through them. Both were only dimly aware of their physical selves, of the flood of hot seed that continued to pump from Silver's cock, easily filling up what little space Hannah had left before squirting out of her in pressurized bursts to soak the pair of them in sticky seed that somehow just kept coming and coming. For this was a peak unlike anything either had ever experienced before. Instead it felt as if they were made of fire, or electricity, of pleasure itself, able to feel one another in some strange vision of past, present and future.
How long they spent like that neither would be able to say. But it was Hannah who came back down first, feeling sticky and hot and utterly exhausted. Her partner's climax had long since finished by that point, but his cock was still nearly hilted inside her, the tight seal of her entrance holding a remarkable amount of his jizz within her depths. She looked at if she'd stuffed herself silly on snacks, her stomach a soft warm curve. Yet she was also almost painted with bunny seed, thick splatters across her chest and even her face, having gushed out in all directions when the pressure had become too great.
Hannah wasn’t even sure if she was conscious anymore; she felt completely numb but also felt an incredible heat inside that just kept growing and growing. She lay there panting, attempting to voice her astonishment at what had happened but gurgled instead; moan after strangled moan erupting from her dry throat. There was a darkness encroaching from the edges of her vision and she realized she was close to passing out from sheer exhaustion and the rising afterglow of pure pleasure that was claiming her body and mind. Craning her neck to look up at her partner she saw him laid back, staring at the ceiling with unfocused eyes, evidently as blissed out as she was in that moment.
She wondered for a second or two whether she should make any motion to pull him out of her, to perhaps clean up after the mammoth bout of sex. But she decided against it; given how stuffed she was, removing the cock plugging her would only make more of a mess, and they were both too exhausted after all the effort they'd expended to really do anything. They could make decisions after a few hours of rest.
Those decisions might include going at it again, of course. Now that she'd hopefully proved to the cautious buck that she could take anything he could dish out, maybe he wouldn't hold back so much next time.