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They were trying to train an owsla with the help of the Watership rabbits nonetheless, but it would take time and experience for them to be up to the task. Until then... until then this was the way things had to be.\n\nShe made her way up to the surface. It was late afternoon now, but still cold, the early winter chill never leaving te fields now. Few rabbits were keen on being outside at a time like this, the open clear skies and bright light made them natural targets, especially against the freshly fallen snow. Most of her warren wouldn't be out and about until the sun started to go down, which suited her fine. Almost without thinking she followed the path out of the hedge maze her warren had settled in, long ago. Past that were the fields full of fresh, green grass, tucked beneath the blanket of white poweder, ready to be found with a little digging. Past [i]those[/i] was the forest. She stopped for a moment to enjoy a brief snack and to steady her nerves, no matter how she tried to calm herself this journey always made her... excitable.\n\nA few minutes later she stopped, before entering the forest proper, and instead stayed around the shrubbery at its edge; the thick brush and bushes weighed down with white, branches bending beneath the weight. Here the autumngrass grew tallest, taking advantage of the sun but not browsed down by sheep or cattle. It was almost as tall as she was, made no shorter by its winter coating and she oft had to stop in order to stand on her hind legs and see where she was. The scenery had changed so much since she was last here, not more than a few weeks ago, it was astounding.\n\nCloser to her destination she picked up a familiar scent, territorial markings. From here on she knew where she was going, it was a journey she'd taken enough times to memorize. The further into the fox's territory she got the stronger his scent became, tracing out paths and routes he used to get around the small patch of the world claimed as his. After a short distance she could see routes that had been stomped into the snow by frequent passage of heavy paws, making their way to the center of the territory where...\n\nThere was a single burrow, dug into a small mound of earth, a hillock perhaps. It was rather large, far larger than anything a sensible rabbit would dig. The smell of fox was strongest here and it sent a shiver down Buttercup's spine that ahd nothing to do with cold. She was in little danger, she knew, but her body did not and it responded to the situation instinctively. Very carefully she approach the burrow entrance, ever alert, peering into the darkness for some sign of reddish brown fur, a glinting eye, pointed teeth.\n\nThere was a rustling behind her.\n\nOf course, she reminded herself as a shadow fell over her, what was the first thing she'd been taught about elil? Not to let them sneak up on you. Had the fox heard her coming? The burrow had a hidden exit, she knew. Or maybe it was simply her bad luck to arrive here just before he did, it didn't matter. She tried to remain calm, even after doing this so many times before, being around such a large creature was still rather terrifying. She stayed still, looking back as much as she dared, catching a glimpse of the large canine crouched down behind her, poised to pounce.\n\n\"There um... there's a cat. Large grey thing, comes to the west side of the hedges around late morning. Been here a few days. He... probably doesn't know about you yet. Should be an easy catch.\"\n\n\nThere was a quiet grunt of acknowledgement from the fox, audible only to her oversized and alert ears. Foxes ate rabbits, but they ate many things; many things that also ate rabbits. So said rabbits could perhaps persuade a fox that it was in his best interests to be given tips on where to find tasty things like cats and weasels without having to go to all the effort of tracking them down, in exchange for ignoring a warren of hard to catch bunnies. And so that was their alliance, for the most part. It wasn't quite so simple now, all the nearby elil were gone, either consumed or frightened off, so it might well be in a fox's best interests to turn their attention to a far more plentiful foodsource. That was the big risk. But Buttercup was quite confident their arrangement would hold, for there were other things to take into consideration...\n\nThe fox drew nearer, stalking slowly and close to the ground. She couldn't see him now, even out of the corner of her eye, just the flicker and swish of a bushy tail. He was right behind her, she could hear his pawsteps, slow and deliberate, mere inches away. Instincts began kicking in, her ears standing straight up, straining to hear the slightest sound. She crouched forward, back legs tensing, ready to jump away and run. She felt her fur stand on end and her tail flick up, exposing the brilliant white fur beneath. A wordless signal and a warning to any rabbits nearby about danger, said to have been given as a blessing from Frith himself.\n\nAnd not just a signal to rabbits it seemed. She could feel the hot, humid breath of the predator on her back as he moved in, warmer even than the summer air. Her fur was ruffled and her tail twitched involuntarily. Suddenly a cold, wet nose pressed in against her, making her gasp. It traced lightly around her hindquarters, sniffing slow and deep, inhaling her scent, whiskers playing lightly over her before it withdrew.\n\nOnce again a hot breath ruffled her tail before a large muzzle clamped down on it, a sharp tooth nipping her slightly. A deep, throaty growl rumbled behind her, its vibrations moving through her body, sending sparks of electricity up her spine. She started, but resisted the urge to run. She was being teased, she knew. So much like an elil, to enjoy his advantage so. The fox tugged at her firmly as she dug her claws into the ground, holding her position until her tail slipped from his grasp. She would not be toyed with so easily.\n\nThere was a shifting behind her and once more she felt the muzzle pressed against her, holding still for long seconds, breathing warmly onto her fur, raising the tension between the two. Finally something warm, wet and rough lapped slowly against her, starting low between her legs and moving sensually upwards, eventually pressing against her tail flicking up off the end of it and withdrawing. She shivered at the sensation, her hindquarters feeling wet and cool in the gentle summer breeze.\n\nThere was another long, silent pause before the fox resumed, his tongue pressing firmly against her once more. It was long and wet and hot and traced a different path over her each time, sliding along the curves and dips of her tail and underside, making her fur damp and hot. Occasionally this would stop while the fox's now warm nose brushed gently over her. Her breathing became deeper and more ragged as the stimulation increased. The tension in her body only made her more sensitive, heightening her responses.\n\nSlowly the fox began to concentrate on more sensitive areas, the long tongue pressing into her tender folds, curling and twisting slightly, slowly navigating inside her. She felt herself being gently spread as the muzzle pressed closer. Her entire body quivered as she felt a warmth and wetness spreading, a mixture of drool and her own juices as the fox pressed forward firmly enough to nearly tip her over. Buttercup found herself pressing back, both to stop being pushed into the ground and to heighten her own pleasure, guiding her partner as bast she could. She began to gasp, a quiet, high-pitched noise as the large tongue pressed against her again and again, more and more rapidly, the friction unbearable. Finally she could take no more, with a yelp she climaxed, he entire body tensing, her vision blurring as she fell forward, unable to stand.\n\nThere was a quiet, wet noise as the fox's muzzle withdrew, tongue sweeping across it, getting one final taste of the rabbit's excitement. Buttercup lay panting quietly on the ground, dimly aware of a larger shape approaching, positioning itself over her. The heavy panting of the canine was directly above now, a few flecks of drool splattering to the ground beside her. She could smell her own excitement mixed with the heavy musk of the larger creature as he slowly knelt down, chest pressing firmly against her back, pushing her down into the soft grass. She was soon pinned under him, only her head sticking free from under the fox, tucked beneath a foreleg. She knew well what was coming next.\n\nAs expected something large and smooth and warm began to rub against her hindquarters, around and beneath her tail. There was no way she would be nearly capable of taking the fox, but that was not his goal. She was still hot and wet and lubricated and the thick cock pressed and rubbed against her rapidly. The previous few minutes had evidently been just as stimulating for her 'mate' as for her and she could feel the pent up need in his rapid, short thrusts.\n\nThere was more lust than control in the fox's movements, the firm, throbbing shaft thrust haphazardly against her, angling down beneath her tail and between her legs. She could feel its heat on her chest; the thick length making it halfway up her stomach at the apex of each thrust, pushing her entire body forward. It was a rough, inelegant technique that shouldn't have been nearly as pleasurable as it was. But she was still exceedingly sensitive from earlier and the thick cock wih its bulbous base was rubbing against her wet slit, spreading and teasing it, encouraging her to press against the hot, slick member.\n\nThe pace, already rapid, quickly increased. The harsh, deep sound of panting became ever louder, drowning out the background sounds of the forest. She felt spurts of pre spattered against her fur and rubbed messily into it as another climax neared. Buttercup felt a wetness on her face and looked up, to see the fox, eyes glazed, tongue lolling out, panting heavily, flecks of drool flicking everywhere.\n\nSuddenly he craned his head downwards, tongue stroking across the top of her head, between her ears and down her nose, ruffling and wetting her fur. He growled again, low and loud and deep, an expression of pure instinctive desire. At the same time his entire body tensed around her, pressing her firmly into the ground, and she felt a spurting hotness beneath her as the fox's orgasm began. As blast after blast of hot seed painted her stomach and rear she pressed back onto the twitching cock, wrapping her hind legs around the strange, bulbous base and squeezing. She knew from experience that this was incredibly pleasurable and it allowed her to rub herself against the length, feeling its spasms ripple through her own body as she shut her eyes and went along with the continuing climax..\n\nSlowly the twitching and throbbing subsided leaving Buttercup hot, wet and messy, her entire rear half coated with drool, fox seed and other sexual fluids. The fox remained atop her for some time, his breathing slowing and becoming more regular. As the long minutes passed Buttercup decided to try and enjoy the moment, lying in the warm sun beneath a hot body she could almost just close her eyes and drift off to sleep listening to the steady rhythm of deep breathing that surrounded her.\n\nEventually the larger male got slowly to his feet, allowing the rabbit to get up herself and move from beneath him. She was sticky, wet and muddy and even had some grass stains from being pressed against the ground. It would take quite some time for her to clean herself up. 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Story was written by a good friend of mine.
Here is the next part of the series:
https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1253345
Enjoy ^^
Alliance
Buttercup sat solemnly and listened to the report from Thyme, one of the younger does. She'd already heard something from Paisley earlier and this confirmed it. An elil, a cat, had moved into the area, no doubt emboldened by the lack of other cats nearby. This was a concern and would have to be quickly dealt with. She thanked Thyme for her vigilance and bade everyone else to stay close to the warren for the next day or so while everything was sorted out. She was just about to leave when Oxalis, one of the larger bucks stopped her.
"I know where you're going. Do we really need to do this?"
"We're a large warren with no owsla to speak of, what choice do we have? Let the elil come and take us?"
"There must be something better than dealing with elil."
"The Watership rabbits do and they were able to fend off a great enemy, twice. These sorts of alliances are necessary."
"I just don't like it, it's such a risk."
"And I have explained I'll take that risk to protect my warren."
"And if one day you don't come back?"
"Then you can take over and do as you wish."
She bounded away, leaving him behind. He was annoying, always questioning her actions. But he was a deccent sort, concerned for her welfare. And there was no way he'd challenge her. Not him nor anyone else knew what else to do and they were all deeply in awe of her and what she had managed to accomplish. Thanks to her their warren had been free from elil for several seasons and had prospered. They were trying to train an owsla with the help of the Watership rabbits nonetheless, but it would take time and experience for them to be up to the task. Until then... until then this was the way things had to be.
She made her way up to the surface. It was late afternoon now, but still cold, the early winter chill never leaving te fields now. Few rabbits were keen on being outside at a time like this, the open clear skies and bright light made them natural targets, especially against the freshly fallen snow. Most of her warren wouldn't be out and about until the sun started to go down, which suited her fine. Almost without thinking she followed the path out of the hedge maze her warren had settled in, long ago. Past that were the fields full of fresh, green grass, tucked beneath the blanket of white poweder, ready to be found with a little digging. Past those was the forest. She stopped for a moment to enjoy a brief snack and to steady her nerves, no matter how she tried to calm herself this journey always made her... excitable.
A few minutes later she stopped, before entering the forest proper, and instead stayed around the shrubbery at its edge; the thick brush and bushes weighed down with white, branches bending beneath the weight. Here the autumngrass grew tallest, taking advantage of the sun but not browsed down by sheep or cattle. It was almost as tall as she was, made no shorter by its winter coating and she oft had to stop in order to stand on her hind legs and see where she was. The scenery had changed so much since she was last here, not more than a few weeks ago, it was astounding.
Closer to her destination she picked up a familiar scent, territorial markings. From here on she knew where she was going, it was a journey she'd taken enough times to memorize. The further into the fox's territory she got the stronger his scent became, tracing out paths and routes he used to get around the small patch of the world claimed as his. After a short distance she could see routes that had been stomped into the snow by frequent passage of heavy paws, making their way to the center of the territory where...
There was a single burrow, dug into a small mound of earth, a hillock perhaps. It was rather large, far larger than anything a sensible rabbit would dig. The smell of fox was strongest here and it sent a shiver down Buttercup's spine that ahd nothing to do with cold. She was in little danger, she knew, but her body did not and it responded to the situation instinctively. Very carefully she approach the burrow entrance, ever alert, peering into the darkness for some sign of reddish brown fur, a glinting eye, pointed teeth.
There was a rustling behind her.
Of course, she reminded herself as a shadow fell over her, what was the first thing she'd been taught about elil? Not to let them sneak up on you. Had the fox heard her coming? The burrow had a hidden exit, she knew. Or maybe it was simply her bad luck to arrive here just before he did, it didn't matter. She tried to remain calm, even after doing this so many times before, being around such a large creature was still rather terrifying. She stayed still, looking back as much as she dared, catching a glimpse of the large canine crouched down behind her, poised to pounce.
"There um... there's a cat. Large grey thing, comes to the west side of the hedges around late morning. Been here a few days. He... probably doesn't know about you yet. Should be an easy catch."
There was a quiet grunt of acknowledgement from the fox, audible only to her oversized and alert ears. Foxes ate rabbits, but they ate many things; many things that also ate rabbits. So said rabbits could perhaps persuade a fox that it was in his best interests to be given tips on where to find tasty things like cats and weasels without having to go to all the effort of tracking them down, in exchange for ignoring a warren of hard to catch bunnies. And so that was their alliance, for the most part. It wasn't quite so simple now, all the nearby elil were gone, either consumed or frightened off, so it might well be in a fox's best interests to turn their attention to a far more plentiful foodsource. That was the big risk. But Buttercup was quite confident their arrangement would hold, for there were other things to take into consideration...
The fox drew nearer, stalking slowly and close to the ground. She couldn't see him now, even out of the corner of her eye, just the flicker and swish of a bushy tail. He was right behind her, she could hear his pawsteps, slow and deliberate, mere inches away. Instincts began kicking in, her ears standing straight up, straining to hear the slightest sound. She crouched forward, back legs tensing, ready to jump away and run. She felt her fur stand on end and her tail flick up, exposing the brilliant white fur beneath. A wordless signal and a warning to any rabbits nearby about danger, said to have been given as a blessing from Frith himself.
And not just a signal to rabbits it seemed. She could feel the hot, humid breath of the predator on her back as he moved in, warmer even than the summer air. Her fur was ruffled and her tail twitched involuntarily. Suddenly a cold, wet nose pressed in against her, making her gasp. It traced lightly around her hindquarters, sniffing slow and deep, inhaling her scent, whiskers playing lightly over her before it withdrew.
Once again a hot breath ruffled her tail before a large muzzle clamped down on it, a sharp tooth nipping her slightly. A deep, throaty growl rumbled behind her, its vibrations moving through her body, sending sparks of electricity up her spine. She started, but resisted the urge to run. She was being teased, she knew. So much like an elil, to enjoy his advantage so. The fox tugged at her firmly as she dug her claws into the ground, holding her position until her tail slipped from his grasp. She would not be toyed with so easily.
There was a shifting behind her and once more she felt the muzzle pressed against her, holding still for long seconds, breathing warmly onto her fur, raising the tension between the two. Finally something warm, wet and rough lapped slowly against her, starting low between her legs and moving sensually upwards, eventually pressing against her tail flicking up off the end of it and withdrawing. She shivered at the sensation, her hindquarters feeling wet and cool in the gentle summer breeze.
There was another long, silent pause before the fox resumed, his tongue pressing firmly against her once more. It was long and wet and hot and traced a different path over her each time, sliding along the curves and dips of her tail and underside, making her fur damp and hot. Occasionally this would stop while the fox's now warm nose brushed gently over her. Her breathing became deeper and more ragged as the stimulation increased. The tension in her body only made her more sensitive, heightening her responses.
Slowly the fox began to concentrate on more sensitive areas, the long tongue pressing into her tender folds, curling and twisting slightly, slowly navigating inside her. She felt herself being gently spread as the muzzle pressed closer. Her entire body quivered as she felt a warmth and wetness spreading, a mixture of drool and her own juices as the fox pressed forward firmly enough to nearly tip her over. Buttercup found herself pressing back, both to stop being pushed into the ground and to heighten her own pleasure, guiding her partner as bast she could. She began to gasp, a quiet, high-pitched noise as the large tongue pressed against her again and again, more and more rapidly, the friction unbearable. Finally she could take no more, with a yelp she climaxed, he entire body tensing, her vision blurring as she fell forward, unable to stand.
There was a quiet, wet noise as the fox's muzzle withdrew, tongue sweeping across it, getting one final taste of the rabbit's excitement. Buttercup lay panting quietly on the ground, dimly aware of a larger shape approaching, positioning itself over her. The heavy panting of the canine was directly above now, a few flecks of drool splattering to the ground beside her. She could smell her own excitement mixed with the heavy musk of the larger creature as he slowly knelt down, chest pressing firmly against her back, pushing her down into the soft grass. She was soon pinned under him, only her head sticking free from under the fox, tucked beneath a foreleg. She knew well what was coming next.
As expected something large and smooth and warm began to rub against her hindquarters, around and beneath her tail. There was no way she would be nearly capable of taking the fox, but that was not his goal. She was still hot and wet and lubricated and the thick cock pressed and rubbed against her rapidly. The previous few minutes had evidently been just as stimulating for her 'mate' as for her and she could feel the pent up need in his rapid, short thrusts.
There was more lust than control in the fox's movements, the firm, throbbing shaft thrust haphazardly against her, angling down beneath her tail and between her legs. She could feel its heat on her chest; the thick length making it halfway up her stomach at the apex of each thrust, pushing her entire body forward. It was a rough, inelegant technique that shouldn't have been nearly as pleasurable as it was. But she was still exceedingly sensitive from earlier and the thick cock wih its bulbous base was rubbing against her wet slit, spreading and teasing it, encouraging her to press against the hot, slick member.
The pace, already rapid, quickly increased. The harsh, deep sound of panting became ever louder, drowning out the background sounds of the forest. She felt spurts of pre spattered against her fur and rubbed messily into it as another climax neared. Buttercup felt a wetness on her face and looked up, to see the fox, eyes glazed, tongue lolling out, panting heavily, flecks of drool flicking everywhere.
Suddenly he craned his head downwards, tongue stroking across the top of her head, between her ears and down her nose, ruffling and wetting her fur. He growled again, low and loud and deep, an expression of pure instinctive desire. At the same time his entire body tensed around her, pressing her firmly into the ground, and she felt a spurting hotness beneath her as the fox's orgasm began. As blast after blast of hot seed painted her stomach and rear she pressed back onto the twitching cock, wrapping her hind legs around the strange, bulbous base and squeezing. She knew from experience that this was incredibly pleasurable and it allowed her to rub herself against the length, feeling its spasms ripple through her own body as she shut her eyes and went along with the continuing climax..
Slowly the twitching and throbbing subsided leaving Buttercup hot, wet and messy, her entire rear half coated with drool, fox seed and other sexual fluids. The fox remained atop her for some time, his breathing slowing and becoming more regular. As the long minutes passed Buttercup decided to try and enjoy the moment, lying in the warm sun beneath a hot body she could almost just close her eyes and drift off to sleep listening to the steady rhythm of deep breathing that surrounded her.
Eventually the larger male got slowly to his feet, allowing the rabbit to get up herself and move from beneath him. She was sticky, wet and muddy and even had some grass stains from being pressed against the ground. It would take quite some time for her to clean herself up. She made some cursory attempts to straighten her fur and lick some of the sticky mess from her chest. Her partner was still there, staring calmly at her in silence. He too was messy, their mating having coated a large part of his stoamch with various fluids. Seemingly satisfied the fox turned and walked off, glancing briefly back at her before disappearing into a large, flowering bush. She knew where he was headed; the cat would be gone, one way or another before night fell.
She didn't hang around, making her way quickly to a small pond, not far from the fox den. It would be icy cold but she wasn't going swimming. It was important she clean herself off before anything dried, that was always a pain. And of course grooming yourself could only accomplish so much. There was no way to remove the stink of fox of course, not entirely, not for days. But that didn't mean she couldn't at least make herself presentable for her return. It wouldn't do for a chief rabbit to show up at her warren in such a state.
* * *
It was some time later that she arrived back at her warren, still smelling strongly of fox. A number of rabbits watched her as she went by, up and ready to silflay as the sun set. It was understood by all that the threat had been dealt with, that the fox had been called to their defense. No bunny questioned how this worked, it had been going on long enough to nearly be normal. Some didn't like the alliance but none were going to question it. Eventually some new arrangement would be found, certainly, but not today. For now this was just the way things had to be.
Buttercup made her way to her burrow to get a few hours sleep. She'd join the others later, around midnight, but right now she needed a little rest. Her 'outings' were always rather exhausting, physically and emotionally and part of her was still in a panic over the ever-present smell of predator. But it could be calmed, given some rest in a nice quiet burrow far from the rush and bustle of the world.
And so she curled up, closed her eyes and dreamed of foxes.
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