A wascally wabbit

Just as you reach the corner of the barn, you notice the rustling sounds suddenly stop. You pause for a moment, holding completely still as you wait for the sound to return. The only sounds you note are birds in the distance and the faint sound of Cinna snuffling as he examines an interesting patch of grass.

You lean your head past the corner and peek into the garden.

The vegetable garden was ten feet wide and twenty feet long, packed densely with a wide variety of leafy greens plants and surrounded by a three-foot-high chicken wire fence to keep the local wildlife out. Mostly it was for protection from rabbits, but from time to time you saw deer in the area as well.

Today however, as you look into the garden you see... A small woman with rabbit ears on?

'A cosplayer is raiding my garden?' you think to yourself as you try to comprehend the sight in front of you.

You're not quite sure what she is but she's staring straight back at you with wide pink eyes, frozen in a crouching position with an arm full of vegetables hugged to her chest. Her lower half in hidden behind the leafy foliage, but her round face and bare arms are pale. Matching the pink lemonade hue of her irises, the rabbit girl's hair was pulled back in ponytail, and sprouting out of the top of her head are two long white rabbit ears.

Suddenly one of the ears twitch and turn in your direction. Her button nose twitches as well just before she leaps backwards, with her armful of stolen produce, away from you and over the chicken wire fence.

Or, almost over the fence.

As she leaps blindly backwards to flee from you, she miscalculates the height of the fence. Her body, moving so quickly that she seemed to be a blur, came to a sudden stop as her foot caught the lip of the fence. The chicken wire tangled around her foot and pulled up several fence stakes as the girl fell to the grass outside the garden, her pilfered vegetables spilling out of her arms.

Moving around the corner of the barn, you leap over your side of the fence, quickly catching up with the prone rabbit girl. Now, as she struggles to free her foot from the tangled fencing, you can finally see her whole form and the sight momentarily stuns you.

The first thing you notice: This girl is short but thick. Not counting her ears, you'd guess that she might not even be five foot tall, but this shortstack had wide hips, thick thighs and, now that she didn't have vegetables hugged to her chest, you could see her tits were huge as well. She was wearing a pair of overall shorts and that looked to be all she wore, with her overall straps being the only thing keeping her jostling bust from spilling out as she struggled with the fence.

The second thing you notice: Halfway down those thick thighs, her smooth pale skin gave way to a coat of soft, short white fur. As the pristine white fur ran further down her mostly human shaped legs, you saw that from her ankles down, she had large rabbit feet.

'Am I dreaming again? Because stacked sexy bunny girls don't just show up like this,' you think as you cautiously stop a few feet away from her. 'They don't even exist!'

In her panicked struggling with the chicken wire, the girl is only making it tighten around her furry foot.

"Whoa! Whoa!" you say as you hold up your hands, palms out, motioning for her to stop struggling. "You're just making it worse when you struggle!"

The bunny girl pauses for a brief second after you speak, those big pink eyes staring at you with panic. As soon as you take another step forward, she begins fighting against the fencing again. Cute little squeaks of frustration slip from her lips as she continues to struggle.

At this point, you're not even sure she can understand you, so you step over the fallen fencing and move to her side, kneeling down to make yourself closer to her size. You place your hand on the thigh of her trapped leg, and make a soft shushing noise as rub her thigh, the tips of your fingers brushing along her soft fur. " Just relax, girl. We're going to get you out of this..." Her struggling slowed but she still seemed twitchy, like she might bolt as soon as she's freed. With your free hand, you grab one of the carrots that she dropped and hold it out to her, saying as you smile, "Bunny want a carrot?"

Her hand flashed out and snatched the carrot, then clutched it tightly to her pillowy chest, making her pale cleavage swell more. Her pink eyes darted around nervously and then focused on you. "Thenk you." Her voice was so soft that you barely heard it, but her reply made you grin.

"So you can speak English!" You rub her thigh in an attempt to soothe her, adding, "You relax and I'll get your foot out in just a second. Just promise me you won't run off as soon as I do, Okay?"

With the carrot still held close to her chest, her nose twitches and she gives you a small nod. "Ok."

You grasp her toned furry calf and pull her gently toward the garden to relieve the tightness of the fencing, glancing back at her every few seconds to make sure she is staying calm. As close as you are, you can see each movement of her big furry toes as you slip her foot free. 'There's no way this is a costume.'

It doesn't take long to pull her foot from the chicken wire, and though there's a moment at first where you sense she might dash away, the bunny girl keeps her promise and sits in the grass, silently staring at you.

You slowly rise to your feet and then hold out a hand to her in an offer to help her up as well.

"I'm Theo, and this is my garden," you say soft and slow, trying not to scare the bunny. You smile and nod to her. "Now this is the part where you tell me who you are."