[b][u][center]A Knight De-Feet-Ed For wutwut12345 By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] When knights are let loose on sentient species, there needs to be a good reason for going in for the kill. It needs to be more than just a mere perceived threat. It needs to be a genuine reason for sending someone whose only purpose is to kill after them. For Rose, the fact that this warren of rabbits had been responsible for multiple kidnappings and worse with the local towns was all the reason she needed. Nobody had the right to steal someone from their previous life. The woman knight dismounted from her horse outside of one of the hills that marked the entrance to the warren in question. After making sure that he wouldn’t run off, she turned her back on her stallion, pulling her sword from her hip and dragging the visor of her helmet down. “Those that call this warren home, come forth! The Lady Knight, Rose of the Rose, challenges thee!” There was a moment or two of silence before two brown-furred ears popped out from the hole in the hill, followed by a smaller head with a curiously-cocked set of eyebrows. He looked left, right, then at her. “You?” he asked. “Yes, I. Rose.” “Oh. That’s easy.” The rabbit hopped up and out from his warren, and he was just as much of a problem as she had been led to believe. He was a limber little thing, from the way that he stretched. He leaned back, almost touching the ground with his hands before standing up again. His arms and legs tensed, showing muscles that would hit hard and pull harder, and she knew that any human that had been kicked by a rabbit took months to recover. Of course, there was also the fact that he was naked, and his cock was dripping wet, as if it had just fucked someone. Rose clenched her fist tighter around the grip of her blade, lifting it and pointing the tip towards the rabbit. “You will face me to the death, as will the rest of your warren. You will pay for your crimes.” “Oh, you know, I’d be worried about that if you were a [i]guy.[/i] But you know, we have ways of dealing with them, too. Just gotta call the laddies in. You’re not going to be any trouble for me.” “You believe you can defy a knight of the land?” “Pretty sure I just did. So.” The rabbit smirked, moving to stand on one foot as he lifted the other up high. His flexibility allowed him to keep his bare sole right on level with his head, the underside caked in dirt and sweat, the latter of which flicked off slightly as he wiggled his toes. “Why don’t you come over here and give my toes a nice kiss, and we’ll get started showing you your proper place?” “You mock me?” Rose darted forward, slicing at the rabbit with all her strength. To her shock, he jumped backwards, then landed on the foot he’d been showing off. Before she could react, he’d already jumped at her, his toes catching the visor of her helmet as he went sailing past - “HA HA!” And ripping it right off her head. She almost went down from the spin, catching herself at the last second, just in time to see the rabbit land away from her. He kicked her helmet away, chuckling as he went back to the same one-footed balancing act. “You sure that you don’t want to give in? I’m only going to smell worse if you make me work at this.” “You...you…” “Or maybe you like the thought of dirty, raunchy rabbit feet on your face, huh?” Rose’s cheeks burned. She shook her head, her red hair swaying back and forth along her armored back. She needed to stay focused. Even if that thought did do something to her...down there...there was no way that she was interested in the rabbit. She had never been ‘interested’ in anyone before, let alone a non-human. This was nothing more than a foul trick. This time, she didn’t charge. She’d learned that much. Instead, she circled around him, her sword at the ready. She kept the point down and low in a guard, waiting, seeing if she could draw him out. It turned out she could. She’d barely finished her first circle around him before he jumped for her again, but this time, she was ready. She swung her blade up, blocking his kick with the flat of her blade - “Ha ha!” Only for him to twist about, gripping her sword between two of his toes and bringing his other foot in for her face. She braced herself for a nose-breaking kick, trying to get her arm up to slow him down. It was too late...but he didn’t kick her face in. Instead, he pulled the kick at the last second, shoving his toes around her nose, pinching it between the digits. Her own arm was pushed under her chin, cutting off her air supply to her mouth, and forcing her to breathe through her nose. The first breath burned at her lungs, but more at her mind. It seared through her thoughts, blasting away hate and replacing it with...with something else. The rabbit had to jump away after a second, his toes losing their grip on her sword, but it was too late. She stumbled, slumping forward, and he came for her before she could get her sword in place again. His kick knocked her to the ground, and he stood over her, shoving his dirty, long foot in her face. The dirt and sweat had made a thin mud, a grime that spread along her cheeks as he wiped his foot on her face. “That’s it, human. Show me how much you love my foot.” “I don’t...I don’t…” Another breath, and another, the foul musk burning away her thoughts and her resistance at the same time. She wobbled back and forth, rolling in a weak attempt to get away that he put a swift end to, stepping on her throat with one foot and holding the other against her nose. “Breathe in human. Learn what it means to challenge rabbits.” There was nothing she could do. She had to breathe to live, and he had his foot right over her. Each breath confused her more, setting her mind on fire, and then her body. The strange heat between her legs that she’d felt before burned all the hotter, setting her loins on fire with the urge to rut, to be rutted. She opened her mouth to beg him to stop, only for him to shove a dirty toe into her mouth. The taste was as strong as the smell, and as she felt his sweat along her tongue, her eyes rolled back in their sockets. Her mind went blank at the hot, salty taste, and she couldn’t think at all. “Rabbits are superior, girl.” [i]Rabbits...are...superior…[/i] “All humans belong underfoot.” [i]All humans...belong underfoot.[/i] “All humans are breeding toys.” [i]All humans are breeding toys.[/i] He swirled his toe around in her mouth for a few seconds before pulling it out. Rose thought that she should have been disgusted to see that the one toe was lighter, almost white, compared to the other ones, but she was too lost in the stench for her thoughts to actually break through like that. She didn’t fight as he pulled her armor off, nor did she resist when he pushed her legs up and back, his cock resting against her pussy. All she did was stare dumbly up at him, not understanding what he wanted until - POP! He didn’t fuck her. Instead, he rested his cock against her pussy, her mouth invaded by another dirty toe. The bunny rocked forward and back, fucking her face the way that a normal male would have done with her sex. Every thrust of his foot made her feel empty down there, and every time that he pulled back, she swore that she was closer and closer to cumming right then and there. The stench, the heat was getting stronger, and she could barely lift her head from the ground to meet his thrusting foot. Her pussy was drooling, running down over her ass, her needs growing stronger and stronger. [i]Fuck me...fuck me…[/i] She wanted to rub her pussy, to get herself off, but she couldn’t move. She was too weak, rendered almost paralyzed by the raw stink that came off of that foot. Her eyes were rolled back in their sockets, the rabbit’s toe keeping her tongue pinned and raping it - raping her mouth - with his foot. In and out, in and out - Until she came. Rose spasmed, her body shaking from head to toe almost like she was having a seizure, and as she came, squirting all over the rabbit’s cock, she blacked out. # When she woke, she was still naked. Her armor was gone, her horse had been let loose, and her weapons had been taken. She had nothing, but she was still outside, still away from the warren. She slowly sat up, looking down at her thighs. She was soaked with her own juices, having cum at least once at the hands of the abominable monster… And she wasn’t satisfied. [i]I need...I need...more…[/i] she thought, getting to her feet and making her way to the warren, walking in jerky, almost zonked-out motions. [i]Need more...need more...feet…[/i] [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]