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An absolutely -massive- one. Coppery fur, olive eyes, and above all... huge. He greeted the comparatively smaller middle-aged quagga with surprising naturality.[/i]\n\n[i]Said quagga - Alister - wasn't expecting his visit to Kenwyn's house to go like that. When they were exchanging letters and discussing a partnership regarding his studies on dynagel, he was expecting a boring meeting where he'd be presented more details on the technology, its applications... It was supposed to be somewhat -boring-, even.[/i]\n\n[i]Instead, what happened was: no one opened the door, for quite a while. Then, someone yelled 'It's open!'. So he opened it, and entered. He was in an empty hall, not sure where to go. He heard something coming from the left, so he entered there. He was in the kitchen. And that's when he appeared from the room on the opposite side... that rabbit. Kenwyn? Should be him. And god...[/i]\n\n[i]He looked at least twice as wide as the quagga behind him. His back muscles were stacked on eachother like plates of armor. And a round, voluptuous gluteus that was... well, totally exposed. The rabbit was completely nude. The fact he had his back turned to the visitor was the only reason his 'apparatus' couldn't be seen. Then again, the way he casually walked around the kitchen showed he had no problem with showing it either...[/i]\n\n[i]Alister trembled. Fuck. Fuck. He couldn't help but stare... Just what had he gotten into?[/i]\n\n[i]\"Sorry... Erm... I... I was just... I'm-...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Mister Brinley, yeah?\"[/i]\n\n[i]The nervous quagga simply nodded positively.[/i]\n\n[i]\"Sorry for not getting the door, fixing myself some food.\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"I s-see...\" He blurted, adjusting his tie. \"No worries, sir. We... I...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"About the research, yeah?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Y-Yeah! It's... If I- If we-...\" He couldn't... he simply couldn't. Every small movement of that body, every flex of those bulging muscles... he was olympian in both form and attitude. He spoke calm, confident, even while in complete exposure to stranger. \"Sorry, I... I need...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Take your time. Get some water if you want.\" He said, reclining on the kitchen counter, legs outstretched and spaced, elbows on the counter. God... that body... \"Take as long as you need to~\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Sorry... it's just...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"I\"m distracting you?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"I... suppose. I mean...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"You into fitness?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Admittedly.\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Nice. It's fun~ \" The leporid said, checking himself out, striking a double biceps pose, then bringing his arms down and flaring his lats, then stretching one to the side...[/i]\n\n[i][Fuck... fuck...] The quagga could barely think of where to put his hands, such was his nervousness. To think the butt-naked man in front of him stood so calm and self-assured in comparison... In fact, he even assured: \"It's alright. Miring is normal, yeah?\"[/i]\n\n[i][Please...] Aleister thought. [Stop... looking... it's so awkward... and yet... gods...][/i]\n\n[i]Mustering all his forces, he lifted his briefcase, as a reminder of what he was there for, and almost as if to shield himself from the mesmerizing vision in front of him.[/i]\n\n[i]\"Please... Erm... can we... discuss the patent? Y-yes?\"[/i]\n\n[i]To his surprise, the rabbit perked his brow, smiling quizzically.[/i]\n\n[i]\"I mean, if you want. ...Don't you wanna talk with my dad though?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"...Dad?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Yeah? Kenwyn? The inventor?\"[/i]\n\n[i]Alister's heart sank. So that meant...[/i]\n\n[i]\"Haha~\" The hulking leporid let out a jovial laugh. \"You thought I was -my dad-, sir?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Sorry!!!\" Alister shouted needlessly loud. \"I thought... he never told me, I believe... About children, and...\"[/i]\n\n[i]The rabbit rolled his eyes. \"Yeah... typical.\" He walked up to the equine, broad, fluffy footpaws slamming confidently on the tiled floor, then extended an equally broad and fluffy handpaw towards him. \"Jason.\"[/i]\n\n[i]Alister couldn't muster a word. Son... So Kenwyn had a son. And it was this... -monster-. He simply extended his hand, letting the rabbit grab it and shake it with an expectedly powerful grip.[/i]\n\n[i]\"Dad's upstairs. Probably didn't hear the bell, he's probably doing his stuff... Kinda forgets about the whole world when he's like that.\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"I-it's fine I suppose. I erm... then, mind if I... I mean, should I?...\" he babbled, pointing to the stairs, as if begging the young hulk for permission to leave. Why? Why was he acting like this?...[/i]\n\n[i]\"Dunno...\" Jason mused. \"He -hates- being interrupted while he's doing his stuff, y'know?...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"I see...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Yeah...\"[/i]\n\n[i]Then suddenly, Jason added energetically:[/i]\n\n[i]\"Hey, wanna spot me?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Wha?...\" Alister blurted. He was expecting something normal like 'Have a seat' or 'You can wait in the living room'. In hindsight, it was foolish to expect anything normal from that situation...[/i]\n\n[i]\"Spot me. Like, lifting weights.\" Jason explained. \"You... -should- know what that is, yeah?\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Erm... yes, yes. Sudden invite though. Wasn't expecting to be part of a workout during my visit.\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Fair. But not my fault.\" The rabbit teased. \"If dad been kind enough to mention my existence to you, you would've known I -love- working out~...\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"Yes... yes... it... shows...\" Alister nodded and mumbled, words trailing off as once again he lost himself in those bulging mountains of coppery fur. those rock-hard muscles... enormous...[/i]\n\n[i]\"Let's go~\" Jason prompted. And the quagga nodded again. \"Yes, Jason.\"[/i]\n\n[i]Then Jason suddenly stopped. Alister almost hit that brick wall of a backside.[/i]\n\n[i]\"Call me 'sir'.\"[/i]\n\n[i]Alister gulped. Jason gave him an almost insultingly innocent smile. \"I kinda liked the sound of it when you were saying it, is all~\"[/i]\n\n[i]The quagga gave back a desperate look, one that screamed [Please... have mercy...]. A breeze could make his knees fail. It was simply too much. That voice, that handsome face, that gargantuan, naked body... The equine said almost moaning:[/i]\n\n[i]\"I-I can do that... s-sir.\"[/i]\n\n[i][...][/i]\n\nThis took way too long to post cause I wanted to finish the story first >< but I like this! Trying to experiment with something - between taking longer to hand-draw a BH for every single pic, or having them be empty... why not use a creative-commons image instead, at least where it fits? I think that works ^^\n\n\nPhoto by Max Vakhtbovych from Pexels\nhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/6032416/","description_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><span style=\"color: #3ac870;\"><strong>Higher-res artwork &mdash; $1 Patreon post:</strong></span><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/posts/55264955\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.patreon.com/posts/55264955</a><br /><span style=\"color: #3ac870;\"><strong>(1$ patrons also have early access!)</strong></span><br /><br /><strong>BASED ON THIS STORY :</strong> TBA<br /><br /><br /><em>[...] </em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Oh, hey.&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>Rabbit. An absolutely -massive- one. Coppery fur, olive eyes, and above all... huge. He greeted the comparatively smaller middle-aged quagga with surprising naturality.</em><br /><br /><em>Said quagga - Alister - wasn&#039;t expecting his visit to Kenwyn&#039;s house to go like that. When they were exchanging letters and discussing a partnership regarding his studies on dynagel, he was expecting a boring meeting where he&#039;d be presented more details on the technology, its applications... It was supposed to be somewhat -boring-, even.</em><br /><br /><em>Instead, what happened was: no one opened the door, for quite a while. Then, someone yelled &#039;It&#039;s open!&#039;. So he opened it, and entered. He was in an empty hall, not sure where to go. He heard something coming from the left, so he entered there. He was in the kitchen. And that&#039;s when he appeared from the room on the opposite side... that rabbit. Kenwyn? Should be him. And god...</em><br /><br /><em>He looked at least twice as wide as the quagga behind him. His back muscles were stacked on eachother like plates of armor. And a round, voluptuous gluteus that was... well, totally exposed. The rabbit was completely nude. The fact he had his back turned to the visitor was the only reason his &#039;apparatus&#039; couldn&#039;t be seen. Then again, the way he casually walked around the kitchen showed he had no problem with showing it either...</em><br /><br /><em>Alister trembled. Fuck. Fuck. He couldn&#039;t help but stare... Just what had he gotten into?</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Sorry... Erm... I... I was just... I&#039;m-...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Mister Brinley, yeah?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>The nervous quagga simply nodded positively.</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Sorry for not getting the door, fixing myself some food.&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;I s-see...&quot; He blurted, adjusting his tie. &quot;No worries, sir. We... I...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;About the research, yeah?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Y-Yeah! It&#039;s... If I- If we-...&quot; He couldn&#039;t... he simply couldn&#039;t. Every small movement of that body, every flex of those bulging muscles... he was olympian in both form and attitude. He spoke calm, confident, even while in complete exposure to stranger. &quot;Sorry, I... I need...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Take your time. Get some water if you want.&quot; He said, reclining on the kitchen counter, legs outstretched and spaced, elbows on the counter. God... that body... &quot;Take as long as you need to~&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Sorry... it&#039;s just...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;I&quot;m distracting you?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;I... suppose. I mean...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;You into fitness?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Admittedly.&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Nice. It&#039;s fun~ &quot; The leporid said, checking himself out, striking a double biceps pose, then bringing his arms down and flaring his lats, then stretching one to the side...</em><br /><br /><em>[Fuck... fuck...] The quagga could barely think of where to put his hands, such was his nervousness. To think the butt-naked man in front of him stood so calm and self-assured in comparison... In fact, he even assured: &quot;It&#039;s alright. Miring is normal, yeah?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>[Please...] Aleister thought. [Stop... looking... it&#039;s so awkward... and yet... gods...]</em><br /><br /><em>Mustering all his forces, he lifted his briefcase, as a reminder of what he was there for, and almost as if to shield himself from the mesmerizing vision in front of him.</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Please... Erm... can we... discuss the patent? Y-yes?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>To his surprise, the rabbit perked his brow, smiling quizzically.</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;I mean, if you want. ...Don&#039;t you wanna talk with my dad though?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;...Dad?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Yeah? Kenwyn? The inventor?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>Alister&#039;s heart sank. So that meant...</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Haha~&quot; The hulking leporid let out a jovial laugh. &quot;You thought I was -my dad-, sir?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Sorry!!!&quot; Alister shouted needlessly loud. &quot;I thought... he never told me, I believe... About children, and...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>The rabbit rolled his eyes. &quot;Yeah... typical.&quot; He walked up to the equine, broad, fluffy footpaws slamming confidently on the tiled floor, then extended an equally broad and fluffy handpaw towards him. &quot;Jason.&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>Alister couldn&#039;t muster a word. Son... So Kenwyn had a son. And it was this... -monster-. He simply extended his hand, letting the rabbit grab it and shake it with an expectedly powerful grip.</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Dad&#039;s upstairs. Probably didn&#039;t hear the bell, he&#039;s probably doing his stuff... Kinda forgets about the whole world when he&#039;s like that.&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;I-it&#039;s fine I suppose. I erm... then, mind if I... I mean, should I?...&quot; he babbled, pointing to the stairs, as if begging the young hulk for permission to leave. Why? Why was he acting like this?...</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Dunno...&quot; Jason mused. &quot;He -hates- being interrupted while he&#039;s doing his stuff, y&#039;know?...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;I see...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Yeah...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>Then suddenly, Jason added energetically:</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Hey, wanna spot me?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Wha?...&quot; Alister blurted. He was expecting something normal like &#039;Have a seat&#039; or &#039;You can wait in the living room&#039;. In hindsight, it was foolish to expect anything normal from that situation...</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Spot me. Like, lifting weights.&quot; Jason explained. &quot;You... -should- know what that is, yeah?&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Erm... yes, yes. Sudden invite though. Wasn&#039;t expecting to be part of a workout during my visit.&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Fair. But not my fault.&quot; The rabbit teased. &quot;If dad been kind enough to mention my existence to you, you would&#039;ve known I -love- working out~...&quot;</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Yes... yes... it... shows...&quot; Alister nodded and mumbled, words trailing off as once again he lost himself in those bulging mountains of coppery fur. those rock-hard muscles... enormous...</em><br /><br /><em>&quot;Let&#039;s go~&quot; Jason prompted. 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