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Chapter 3 by Cyberweasel89 Cyberweasel89

Would he risk losing the rabbit’s trail, or risk somebody catching sight of his tiny penis?

Allen needs to catch up to that wascally wabbit!

Seeing the white Rabbit’s jiggling bottom and wiggling cotton tail bounce further away from him as he padded down the corridor, Allen felt there wasn’t much choice to be made besides exposing his teeny weenie. Although **** about it, the feminine young man put both hands to use running, even if that meant anyone who looked his way could see his adorable penis and little balls jiggle about with each stride.

He was extremely self-conscious of his bare feet pounding down the hallway, yet more paintings of kings, queens, nobles, and jesters seeming to point and laugh at him and his bare, jiggly, bubbly bum as he dashed past them. It was enough to make his cute little penis shrivel in shame, even though he knew these paintings weren't alive. That was just balderdash!

The wooden door ahead seemed oddly small and it was just closing after the rabbit girl had hopped through it! Allen wasn't sure what caused his spur-of-the-moment decision, but he dove through just as it shut, grunting as his bare penis slid against the tiled floor and then into some loose dirt. His face soon ate some as he skid to a halt.

Allen raised his head, spitting out a bit of soft, loamy soil and pulling himself to his feet. He ached a bit from that that move, but he didn't look to be any worse for wear beyond a bit dirty. He reached up to brush some dirt from his arms, noticing for the first time since leaving that hallway where he was.

Gigantic trees towered over him. A glance behind him showed the door was set into a small grassy knoll that wasn't even tall enough to reach some of the trees's roots. How'd he fit through that? He couldn't recognize the species of tree, but they were light-barked with leafy canopies that only let brief rays of sunlight shine through in ways that Allen could've sworn highlighted his perky bare bottom, cute tiny penis, diminutive little balls, shapely legs, and androgynous chest.

"Halt, urchin!"

Allen's gaze snapped forward, hands reflexively shooting to cup his little penis and balls. Before him was the rabbit woman! Up close, he could confirm his observations from earlier. She was without any pants or skirt, causing her little pink pussy between her furry rabbit haunches to make him blush. She was roughly his height, but unlike his androgynous slender body, she was surprisingly curvaceous, making Allen think of a matronly aunt. Her bust, fair and pale, was barely constrained by the golden buttons of her dark green waistcoat, a deep canyon of cleavage jiggling before him with her every slight movement. The rabbit ears twitched organically, confirming to Allen that they were natural and not part of her hat, while her very human nose periodically twitched as she pointed a finger at him with the hand not leaning on her cane.

“And you shan’t be covering up! Hands at your sides, penis where I can see it!”

Something about her commanding tone reminded Allen of authority figures back at the estate, causing the young man to reflexively move his hands away from his genitals and to his sides, despite his face burning at his exposure. To his utter shame, watching the rabbit woman's inflamed pussy and jiggling summer watermelons had caused his diminutive member to begin to erect. This did not go unnoticed and Allen swallowed hard when the MILF-y shortstack bunny's pink eyes flitted to his exposed semi-hard boy parts.

Her finger moved from pointing to his face to his member, bending down with her cane as support in a way that caused her unsupported bust to swing downward in her waistcoat, straining the button bravely containing the semi-fluid mass. “Not only are you a dirty urchin, but a dirty naked urchin with the Queendom’s tiniest todger and bollocks?”

Allen opened his mouth to speak, but his voice died in his throat when, before he could even react, she hopped forward, hand grabbing at his semi-hard penis like a striking cobra! “And this is what it's like semi-turgid? You’ll have to excuse me while I laugh!”

Her cane planted in the soft dirt to free it, a fluffy white hand raised to her mouth to accompany the rabbit’s imperious, condescending giggles. Her other hand remained fondling his tiny balls in an experimental fashion. With them about the same height, Allen was surprised to find her hand wasn't too overly large for his diminutive genitals and it wasn't long before her teasing ministrations caused him to full erect. The feel of the loose fur on her hands, which Allen initially assumed to be gloves, gave a surprisingly different stimulation from bare skin, almost like he was using a soft blanket as a cocksleeve.

"Bugger me! Did you just go full salute on me? Such a filthy little urchin you are!" the rabbit woman jeered.

Allen wasn't sure what caused it, but he finally found his voice. "Um, where are your pants, miss-"

"Pants?" One hand still grabbing Allen's shaft, the rabbit-woman looked down at her bare pussy. "Bloody hell! I forgot 'em again today! The Queen'll have me head! But I don't have any time to hop back to me place for some trousers! I'm late! I'm late! For a very important date!"

If Miss Rabbit had an urgent function, then why was she wasting her time here, fondling his naked cock? Despite the mortifying effects of having a reubenesque woman mock his naked state and tiny little penis, the blonde boy was still curious about, well… everything.

It was at that moment that a loud roar split the forest, rolling across the woods from a distance and causing Allen to wince and whimper. Not from the roar, no! The roar caused the rabbit woman to shrink in on herself, her ears lowering and her hand reflexively gripping his cock tightly. But this was only momentary before she grabbed her cane and hopped off, plump bottom and cotton tail wagging and jiggling in his gaze as she dashed away with surprising speed.

"Wait!" Allen called, his knees buckling inwards from the sheer hardness of his miniature erection. He didn't know where he was, and that rabbit was the only person he'd met! “Please come back! I’m terribly unsure where I’ve found myself! Cant you help—

"—Shove off it, mate! I ain't gonna risk an encounter with the Jabberwock!"

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