A willing victim (part 1 maybe)
© 2008 Killjoy

“I’d better hurry, mom’s going to ground me royal if I’m late again.” Samantha muttered to herself as she hurried through the park on her way home. Having lost track of time while playing with her friend, the teen bunny had chosen the quickest path home despite the fact that it was already getting dark and the park had little in the way of lighting. “I need to ask for a watch so this stops happening.” she continued while darting down a path lined with bushes, “Mom’s going to spank me good…”

Samantha’s thoughts of what awaited her at home were cut short as she was roughly jerked to the side into the bushes, strong hands pinning her to the ground on her back. Looking up, her eyes could barely make out the figure hovering over her “What? Who?” she began but a hand moved to silence her.

“Quiet… This’ll go easier if you keep quiet and still.” A deep male voice scolded her and then the hand move from her muzzle, “Now be a good girl and don’t make a peep.” The figure leaned back, allowing Samantha to see him more clearly. He was large, a feline much older then her, dressed all in black.

“Please sir…” the bunny whimpered before that strong hand silenced her again.

“I said… Be quiet!’ his voice raised with anger, making Samantha tremble under him. After a few seconds, he pulled his hand away and returned it to her shoulder as he looked down, sizing her up. Barely more then 15, Samantha’s small chest was concealed by her school uniform despite how quickly it raised and fell with her rapid breathing. “Lets see what we’ve got here…” the feline reached down to unbutton her jacket, opening it wide before rubbing at her breasts through her blouse.

Samantha whimpered again and shifted at this handling, finding the tight grip of the male's other hand about her throat suddenly. Her body went limp under him in a state of panic, fearing what he’d do to her if she continued to struggle.

Feeling the bunny submit, the feline set to unbuttoning her blouse “That’s right… Just keep still and quiet.” His fingers forced her bra up on one side to uncover one of her small mounds which he squeezed, looking from it to her face and back again. After giving her nipple a pinch, his hand ran down her belly to her skirt.

The bunny closed her eyes and grit her teeth when the feline lifted her skirt, uncovering her panties. She kept still as she was told, hoping he would not hurt her if she did as he said, but she couldn't help but squirm when he slipped his paw into her panties to rub her loins.

"Keep still!" he growled at her and squeezed her throat harder, choking her for a few seconds. When the bunny went limp again, he looked back to her panties, pulling them down to her knees. "My my..." the feline smirked, teasing the tips of his fingers along Samantha's small mound "You look oftely tight little one."

With her eyes still tightly closed, Samantha whimpered a little at both the touch and his words. She felt so humiliated and powerless by being handled this way, but as he continued to fondle her, a different feeling began to creep through her.

Licking his finger, the feline gentle slid it in between her folds until only a inch in, it was stopped. "The boys haven't caught up with you yet huh?" he whispers, rubbing his finger tip about her hymen. "I've never had a virgin before..."

This was enough to make her open her eyes, looking up at the feline as if to plead for him to stop without speaking.

"Don't worry... I'll be gentle with you." He cooed and withdrew his finger, pulling her panties down and off of one foot. "Just keep still and it'll only hurt at the beginning."

"P..Please...." Samantha whimpered, watching the male unzipping his pants.

"Shhhh... It'll be ok. I promise." the feline whispered and slipped a knee between her thighs, using it to hold her one leg as a paw pulled the other away, allowing him to lay between her thighs.

Closing her eyes again, Samantha turned her head and readied herself for what was about to happen. She'd heard the older girls talking about what guys and girls did when they were alone, how they got naked and 'played'. Some of the girls told her it was a magical experiance, it felt so wonderful she'd want to do it over and over, but this felt wrong. She tensed when she felt some thing pressing between her labia, much thicker then the finger that had been in her before.

"Just relax and accept it..." the male whispers over her, laying himself ontop of her now. He pressed forward until his cock top met with her innocent and then paused. "I promise, it only hurts the first time..." he then took hold of her paws, fingers slipping between her own as he held them above her head. Easing back a little, the feline rutted forward, spearing past the bunny's hymen into her passage.

Samantha whinced at the pain of it, but did not cry out.

Another thrust came and he was in, all the way with his sheath pressed to her outter folds. There he rested, savoring the tight grip of the virgin's depths around him and allowing her to accept him. After a few seconds, he nuzzled her cheek and whispered "You'll see..." Drawing back slowly, he pulled out about half way before sliding back to the hilt within her; his length a perfect match for her as he barely bottomed out.

Samantha was thankful when the discomfort began to subside. He had told her the truth, it only hurt at first, but still was a little sore when he moved against her. Focusing on the sensation, she could tell that the length that worked about within her was not totally smooth, it's surface possessing a texture as if covered by many small bumps just behind the head. She could feel him throb softly against her walls, his length sliding easier now as she relaxed. "What is that?" she pondered when she began to feel some thing seeping from her around his shaft, some thing warm and damp sank into her fur and moistened her little pucker.

The male lifted slightly and moved his hips back further now, drawing back with only a inch remaining within her each time before thrusting back into her fully.

Samanatha's breathing grew more rapid, raising to panting though she knew not why. Her body was feeling hot now, tingling a bit where the male was using her. This feeling was new to her and she let herself go to it, her fear drifting away as it was replaced by some thing pleasurable.

"That's a girl..." the male cooed out, sensing his partner begining to accept and enjoy what he was doing. Lowering his head, he nuzzled against her muzzle and then gave her a quick kiss.

Samantha turned her head more away from this, embarassed by being kissed.

Tilting his hips more, the male stroked his length more directly against the front wall of her depths, letting his spurs tease her as they dragged now at the ripples in her walls.

Whimpering out, Samantha's body tensed suddenly under him as waves of pleasure coursed through her. She had no idea what was happening but it felt so good, so intense, she didn't try to question it. Her muscles spasmed about the thick length that filled her again and again, rippling along it in a almosy milking motion.

The feline groaned at the feeling and bucked harder into the bunny, pressing hard and deep to her before he let out a long moan.

Deep within, Samantha felt his cock throb hard and then a warmth began to spread through her. She moaned out with him as he laid down against her, hugging her to him as he gently rocked himself between her legs. The sensation of it all left her in a daze, a silly grin crossing her lips as she melted into the pleasure.

After a minute, the male lifted up and pull his hips back, causing the bunny some discomfort as stiff spurs prickled along her depths on the way out. Pulling free, a little gush of thick seed followed him, seeping down into the fur of her tail. "Good girl... Now remember if you tell any one, you'll get in trouble." he warned her, pulling up his pants.

Samantha opened her eyes and looked for her lover but he was gone. Her body feeling cold now without him against her. "What?" she reached down between her thighs, finding her outter folds swollen and damp. She whimpered as her fingers run along her labia, smearing the fluid she found there agaist them. She had never explored herself like this before, her mother having told her it was dirty, but it felt so nice. Her fingers moved higher and touched some thing there at the apex of her sex, making her squirm. Rubbing at the small bump she'd descovered sent her into those waves again, her passage quivering in climax. After a minute or so she relaxed and spread out against the grass, gazing up into the night sky. It was dark now and the realisation of the time popped into her mind. "Oh no!" she exclaimed and got to her feet, pulling her panties up and buttoning her blouse.

She began to run but found her knees weak, stumbling. "What's wrong?" she asked herself as she got up and continued home. Every step felt funny, her panties rubbing against her mound in a way she'd never noticed before. "I have to get home..." the bunny whimpered, blocking out the sensation.

When she reached her house, she went to the back door and quietly snuck in, hoping to avoid her mother. Up stairs she crept, making her way to the bathroom. She closed the door and turned on the shower, undressing to clean up. When she pulled down her panties, she could see some thing in the crotch, a white fluid and... Blood? "No.." she whimpered and touched her sex, rubbing her fingers to it before looking at them. Their fur was indeed stained with a bit of crimson, though there was no pain now.

She climbed into the shower and leaned against the wall, letting the hot water wash over her back. "Did he hurt me... Down there?" she pondered and reached down, slowly slipping a finger into herself. Rubbing around, she didn't feel any discomfort but pleasure instead.

"Samantha! Are you in there?" Her mother knocked on the door.

"Yes mom." she responded, pulling her finger from her mound.

"Do you have any idea what time it is young lady?"

"No mom...."

"Its two hours past your cerfiew, where have you been?"

"I was at Jenny's house... I told you I was going there after school."

"Well you won't be going there any more. You're grounded!"

Samantha didn't bother to answer, there was no way to talk her mother out of it. She simply hung her head and let the water wash over her.

Her mother didn't say any thing when her daughter when silent, she knew coming home late was wrong after all.

Taking a sponge, Samantha lathered it up and set to cleaning herself, working at her belly first before moving down to her crotch. It felt strangely nice, rubbing the soft sponge back and forth against herself. Arching her hips back a bit, she ground the sponge to her mound, panting. It felt nice to play about like this, but nothing like the male had felt. Setting the sponde aside, she slipped a finger back into her sex and rubbed about. "He was thicker..." she thought and worked another finger in, slowly moving them back and forth. With eyes closed, she replayed the event in her mind as she fingered herself. Recalling him shifting towards the end, she bent her fingers to rub against the front of her walls; a motion that braught a gasp from her. There she found a spot that seemed to be more sensitive then the rest of her passage and the more she worked over it, the more her body tensed and tingled. After a few second of this, she pressed up against the wall and whimpered out in pleasure. Wave after wave ran through her body, not as intense as before bit it still felt so nice. She slumped down against the wall onto her knees and rested there panting for breath.

Having dried off, Samantha made her way to her room and flopped back onto her bed. She couldn't stop thiking about it; what had happened to her tonight, the feeling of him pressed against her, the way he smelled... Every detail of her enounter was engraved into her memory. As she laid there reliving it, her paw traveled down of its own accord to draw the towel up and continue caressing her vulva. Samantha closed her eyes and whimpered, imagining it was that feline over her once more.

"Lights out Samanahta!" Her mother called out from the living room.

Closing the door, the bunny quickly slipped back into her bed in the dark and returned to dreaming of her mystory lover whilst her fingers stroked along her folds. As if suffering from some sort of addiction, Samantha simply couldn't get enough of that sensation. But no matter how she tried, it simply wasn't the same, she needed some thing. Her pillow! She tucked it in between her legs and wrapped them about it, giving her some thing to hug there. She rolled onto her side and ground her loins against the soft material for a moment before her fingers darted back to her sensitive labia, exploring them until she bumped along the apex. "Ohh....." the bunny almost melted when her fingers found and concentrated upon her swollen clit. An hour passed before the youth surrendered to exhaustion, having cum several time "I wonder... If he'll be there... Tomarrow night..."