[center][b]Putting a Bun in the Bun
By: VeronicaFoxx
For: Dreixes[/b][/center]

Charlene was torn.  On the one hand, it was really wrong to fuck a kid, especially a rabbit.  They had a bad enough reputation to begin with, but on the other hand, how were you supposed to say no when the kid kept damn near humping your leg and thrusting their puss at you every second they were around you?  Foo Foo, as everyone called the kid (Little Bunny Foo Foo, get it?) was the only underaged user in their farming guild, and she was only allowed in because one of her brothers was in an adventuring guild that was a good customer to the farm.  So far as they'd known, Foo Foo was still under the age-restricted filter, so it didn't much matter what they did around her, except that... it seemed like she suddenly wasn't any more.  And she'd been paying [i]very[/i] close attention when Charlene had needed to break in the bitch.  Which was sorta flattering and sorta creepy, and what really put the gator herm into a bind was that the bunny wanted to experience the same thing, or more.  Very preferably more.

"Look, you know how rabbits are," she'd explained to Charlene, very patiently and repeatedly.  "I just turned fourteen, so my parents consider me free game.  They got me a [i]sweeeeeeeeet[/i] fully interactive, full-service setup, they paid for the age-gate, and they're even willing to give me legal emancipation if I want to go be someone's fucktoy or something.  We're [i]rabbits[/i], Charly, and it's not like we live all that long to begin with.  As many kids as we have, it cuts our life expectancy in half, and I'm gonna walk around with a slut-stigma tattooed on my face just because of my species no matter what I do, so why not make my first time absolutely [i]spectacular[/i] like I'm never gonna have again?  Whadda ya say?"

"First off, stop callin' me Charly," the gator had replied with exasperation.  Foo Foo was the only one who got away with calling her that.  "Second off... okay, okay, fine, but I'm gonna need proof that you ain't lyin' to me.  So, here's what we're gonna do..."

Pics or it didn't happen, as the saying went, and Foo Foo delivered.  Surprisingly enough, the little bun had actually modeled her character after the real thing, so she was absolutely unmistakable in the videos she forwarded.  The little brown-splotched white rabbit was slender, boyish, barely any chest or ass, with a cute little cock and balls above her slit, and Charlene got to drool over every last inch of her.  The gator had demanded a few bits of proof to verify, things that would be very hard to fake, things that would be impossible to get without parental consent at that age.  The first thing had been a few brands, designs that Charlene provided so they were personalized and not standard things that you could pick out of a book and fake.  Fur and scales didn't mix well with ink, so you had to burn it into the flesh to make any design stick, and Foo Foo had delivered with video as evidence, getting "cock sleeve" burned down either side of her throat, "bunny oven" in a circle around her stomach over her womb, and "open 24/7" across the lips her her virgin pussy.  She hadn't even screamed, though she'd cried a whole lot, and just thinking about it made her so hard she wanted to nut just watching the vids.

The second bit had been simpler, but no less illegal for underage individuals, a neuter kit and a set of chastity piercings.  The kit was relatively common these days.  There were plenty of herms that didn't want to be herms any more and not a few males that wanted to get rid of their junk for one reason or another, and it snipped off the whole kit and kaboodle in a simple and relatively painless process.  The chastity piercing was to keep that cute little bunny cunny locked up tight until the gator got to have her go at it, pierced on video after confirming the rabbit's hymen was still intact.  She'd gotten a package a few days afterwards containing the key that undid the piercings and the severed boy bits, perfectly preserved in a nice little crystal that she had sitting on top of her tower as she prepared to login and finish off the job.  She'd sent Foo Foo the third bit of proof to use during their session, something special that was going to absolutely seal the deal if the rabbit actually went through with things.

As the world rezzed in around her, that looked to be the case, because the bunny was standing nude in front of her in the middle of the empty barn they used for storage.  Her top lieutenants in the farming guild along with a few other people that she trusted intimately were standing around them in a circle, and she could see that Foo Foo had altered her avatar to match the new look she had in real life, which would have cost a good bit extra.  Character customization like that wasn't something that they sold cheap, but the hardcore fetishists had enough of a market share that it was there for those who really wanted it.  Charlene could only shake her head at the sight of the rabbit, waiting patiently though bouncing on the balls of her feet, eager and willing and very obviously dripping wet.

"Cute kid," a kobold commented, "but did you have to... [i]shhhhk[/i]?  Bit much?"

"I wanted to," the rabbit interjected before the gator could answer.  "Wouldn't have done it if I didn't.  It wasn't worth much anyways, and I'm happier with it gone.  I'd've done it eventually, no matter what, and at least this way I did it for a reason besides just... y'know, not having any use for it."

"If you're sure..."  Charlene approached the rabbit and took hold of the tiny lock that hung down between her spread legs, the hasp pierced through her pussy lips right over the hole that she wanted broken in so very badly.  "Last chance to back out kid.  This is gonna hurt."

"Non-con mode activate, endless engagement, user op Charlene."

Charlene blinked as she saw the control icon engage for her new permanent plaything, at least until she gave control back or passed it on to another user, which she certainly wasn't going to do.  She gave the lock a yank, since a virtual key wasn't going to be able to unlock the real thing, and stepped back to pose the wireframe of the rabbit's avatar as she wanted, leaving the former herm on her knees with her back arched high, arms reaching over her head to support herself with her jaws gaped open, hands grasping her ankles.  Really uncomfortable, but it left her wide open for what Charlene wanted to do.  Everyone was looking on, recording for legal backup just in case something somehow went south, but she didn't expect that to be the case at this point.  She'd told the rabbit to load three syringe canisters worth of frozen, 100% gator gal semen into the VR setup for this, and she was absolutely certain that it had been done.  It was going to be the best cherry popping that she'd ever gotten to do, and she was going to enjoy it, especially the best part.

First, though, she knelt down with her knees straddling the rabbit's elbows, her erect and probably terrifying shaft bouncing against the bunny's chin, and pressed forward so that Foo Foo could [i]feel[/i] just how far down it was going to go.  She stroked a few times to leave a trail of slime down the girl's chest and throat before pulling back to press her tip into the gaping mouth until she felt it tickle throat.  Then she grasped either side of the rabbit's head and slammed herself home as hard as she could.  Charlene felt the throat bulge from the size, felt the bunny choking and gagging, muscles tensing as she strained to fight against the gator, but the VR setup had her fully restrained exactly how the herm had positioned her.  There was no fighting it.  Charlene held herself there until she felt the spasms start to slacken off, pulled back just long enough for the rabbit to gasp in a few breaths so as to not pass out, then began fucking that tight little throat for all she was worth.  She didn't hold back, ramming in like the rabbit had been sucking cock for years and was a certified champ, making sure the girl felt every last inch of her and understood exactly what she was in for elsewhere.

She blew her load down the rabbit's throat, slowly pulling back with each pulse of cum so that the girl had to hold her breath or breathe the stuff for half the time, the last little spurt splattering the bunny's face.  She moved around to sit and catch her breath for a few minutes, regaining her stamina and giving herself time to build up another load, though the syringes had the same amount no matter what her physical body's output was.  As soon as she was hard again, she moved between the rabbit's knees and lined herself up with the tight, pink pucker beneath the fluttering little tail.  It clenched her heart when she rammed herself in, hearing that shriek, but there was [i]always[/i] the emergency logout if Foo Foo chose to abort.  The bunny didn't abort, taking every last inch up the ass, over and over again until Charlene came hard for a second time and filled the freshly fucked hole full of gator cum.  She had to take another short rest, and used the time to release the lock on the girl's head and mouth, letting the bunny talk again if there was anything that needed saying.

There wasn't, but Charlene still had to be extra certain.  "[i]Last[/i] last chance, kid.  This one's for all the gold.  If you've got any reservations, then say so now."

Nothing was said.  The gator let out a pleased growl as she maneuvered herself back between those locked-spread legs, savoring the look of that virgin slit as she lined herself up.  Once again, she didn't hold back, burying herself in a single hard, fast thrust that left the rabbit gagging and clenching around her in the most delightful ways.  She rarely got to fuck a virgin, about as often as Shodan did, because it was a rare person who could follow after that with any kind of effect.  That kind of stretching really ruined a hole for anything but the biggest and the best, and Charlene wasn't going easy on the kid in the slightest.  The heat and tightness and the slight scent of blood in the air revved her engine like nothing else could, and she was fucking the girl so hard that the bunny's knees were lifting off the ground despite her grip on the kid's waist to hold them down.  She didn't stop until she'd unloaded every last drop into the rabbit, and even then she kept thrusting for a few minutes longer just because it felt so damn good.  When she was finally done, she shoved a dildo up the gaping twat to keep the cum in, then waddled over to look down at the wrecked and cum-sodden rabbit, making sure those glazed eyes were focused on her before she spoke.

"I'm gonna leave you here 'til tomorrow, try and make sure all that takes.  In two weeks, take a test, and if it's positive, get yourself emancipated.  You'll be a legal adult, that way, and I'll have you come live with me.  If not, well... guess we'll just have to do this again, huh?"

With that, she logged out and flopped in her harness, letting the wire strands support her.  She was exhausted, but damned if it wasn't worth it.  She was actually looking forward to having the little bun over with her.

[center][b]The End[/b][/center]