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Chapter 4 by FallingStars

What should I do?!

Dodge her, fast!

I reacted fast and tried to remember what I could about dodging an attack from any media I remember.

Under the pressure of the situation my senses were heightened. I see her building strenght in her legs. Her eyes still locked on to me, and then she jumps.

[Fast!]

The distance separating us shortens in instants. I find myself shocked by such prowess as she speeds in a straight line towards me like a comet. I really shouldn't take a straight blow from that!

I prepare to dodge her as she approaches, I tense my legs and I leap to my right. I put my open hands first in front of me to soften the landing and roll after I touch the ground. Without losing time I search the bunny girl to prepare for her next move.

I find her close to my starting position only a little further away with her back facing me. She seemed to have used her legs to slow herself down as I see marks on the ground up to her feets.

Maybe alerted by my breath after my athletic move, her ears move slightly in my direction as she starts to face me. I can catch bewilderment on her face, maybe from the fact that she missed her first move.

[I can't let her take the advantage again, I must use this opportunity on it's now or never!]

Before she can turn herself fully to face me I stand and run full speed towards her, and in the same manner I tackle her to the ground. Whether or not I hurt her is not my concern for now as I try to pin her up to the ground.

Following that is a wrestling match on rhe ground to supremacy. Except that in a wrestling match there are rules and trimed nails. As my attempts to stop her arms were met with vicious cuts from her nails as sharps as animals claws.

But eventually I managed to find myself in an advantageous position. I was sitting on her thighs to prevent her kicks that almost hit me earlier, I put her arms straight along her body blocked my hands as my body looms over her.

Both exhausted from our struggles we were panting looking each other in the eyes ready to respond to the first move of the fastest one to recover.

During this short break I could only look at her seeing details I hadn't seen earlier because of the distance.

[I know that it's not the time to just look at her but she is a looker...]

Her eyes in particular looked beautifull, they were a very deep hue of black and yet they were shining brightly like obsidian.

And that beauty was beneath me her arms and legs immobilized and her eyes full of hate looking straight towards me ready to defy me. At that thought I start to feel as if I did something wrong.

[Yep... I look like a **** ready to huniliate a girl without any shred of mercy. The panting and our position doesn't help in the slightest. I wouldn't be surprised if a police officer came to arrest me right now.]

While I was asking myself if I'd be put to jail in the short future, my victim seemed to have picked up the fact that I lost focus to once again, try and contest my position. She was certaintly not an innocent victim in this.

"Stop struggling I don't mean any harm!"

"!!!"

I can see her face pale and multiple emotion painting her expression, surprise, fear and then anger.

If before this was a wrestling match with no rules, what happend after was on whole different level.

She was more like a wild animal infected with rabbies, her arms and legs were flayling trying to free themselves forcing me to put even more efforts to contain her.

I leaned my body over hers to put more weight on her members when suddenly I felt uneasy, obeying this feeling I lifted my upper body just in time to see her trying to bite off my neck!

[She tried to bite my neck off! Dammit I have to do something and fast or she will overpower, then kill me! What do I do?]

My thought process is interrupted by the feeling of familliar heat and hardness coming from my lower body.

[What's wrong with me, there's no way I'm aroused by this situation!? Am I ill or something?!]

But this panic attack was short lived, thought familiar this sensation was off. As if it was not mine...

[It's not me! Wait, is this it? I heard that animals in a life and **** crisis can feel an urge to reproduce. Maybe I can use that to calm her down.]

I start to grind my waist against her body as she keep moving her arms and legs, I keep by head far from her to dodge her bites and I keep my hands on her arms to stop her from cutting me with her nails.

Her movements to free her legs ended up working in my favor helping me grinding on my objective, and feel her slowing slightly in her efforts escape from me.

Knowing my plan worked I accelerated the movement of my waist watching her face slowly transforming from an enraged animal to an horny mess. Her panting, her naked body and the grinding against her my own cock strain against my pants.

Soon she completely stopped her movements and only lays on the ground. The only movements she made came from her panting mouth, her breasts heaving from her breath and her vigourous "carrot" twitching eager for more attention.

Her eyes, without focus looking toward the skies with a vacant expession were moist giving were gleaming like stars.

As I looked down I could see her breasts, her size looking perfect to hold in my hands, her perked nipples tempted me to no end to touch them. Unfortunately I fear her reaction so I abstained.

Lower down I felt her pressing even more on my crotch, her coarrot a 6 inches long muscle was being stimulated. The tip red like a ruby was releasing precum ready to burst. Beneath it her balls were bulging full of cum and heat.

My mind obscured by arousal urged me to give her more pleasure. Forgetting her previous attemps to my life I grinded even faster.

Moments later her body jolted up and I heard her voice for the first time.

"Haa~!"

I quickly turned my head and closed my eyes, I could feel her body trembling and later a hot liquide landed on my cheek, one, two, three ropes of "unknown hot liquid" landed on my face and I felt more on my shirt.

I opened my eyes and turned my head to see her. She was still beneath me spasming from the pleasure spike.

Her skin in some part bright with the sweat cause from our intense physical activity and some part covered with dirt, the fur on her body especialy.

Her half-hard muscle slumping down, still twitching from the salvo of seeds it realeased, the sight made me remember that her ejaculate was still on me, I could feel the heat and smell.

[Great, I can cross "getting showered with a human size bunny's come" off my list. I hope I can wash it all of somewhere later, I would feel dead inside if I meet someone after this and they ask me about it.]

I look at her face and I see her looking dazed slowly breathing and gather herself. I hop off her to stand at her side.

Now I feel lost on what I should do. Do I stay and wait for her to come down from her high and try to comunicate with her once more, at the risk of being attacked again or do I run away?

Stay or Run?

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