Let Brooke Win

She bounded round the tiny pen like a jungle cat. She moved seamlessly, sometimes walking on too legs, sometimes balanced on her hands or the back of her feet like a wild rabbit.

She let out a cheeky grin you hadn't seen from her before her pout disappearing to reveal a wild sexy smirk. What a babe. Seems she was really going for it.

You pursue the little bunny for a while enjoying her happy smile and her new cheeky persona. Speaking of you sure wish you could pinch those perky bounding cheeks. Her swimsuit wrapped so tight around her arse her little tail was hardly sqeezing through. It went down and framed her perfect pussy just right.

You were curious and concocted an idea. You suddenly stopped feigning you were short of breath. You grabbed your knees with your hands and panted loudly before sitting on the floor. Sweat was all over your face and it was hardly nessasary to pretend you were tired.

The tiny teen bunny had hardly realised the game was over. She looked over at you and made a sad face. Her ears were still pointed straight up from the hunt and a light coat of sweat covered her soft fur.

She wandered up to me and without a word whispered in in my ear that she'd won. I expected a differnt reaction from a bunny that had before being so shy and caring.

She ran off to get something. I helplessly sat there wondering where she was going. Leaning on one hand to stare off as she retreated to the corner I found her in.

She came back with some soft brown rope. My eyes went wide with shock and my cock began to harden slightly in my pants.

This time she was the one whispering into my ear. "I win, so now we get to do what I want." I gulped fearfully still eye to eye with her fluffy thighs. They seemed to make her look so sweet and innocent. I didn't think she might have plans for me too.

She spoke fiercely now with no soft splutter or hesitancy in her voice.

"DOWN NOW. KNEES!"

I shook my head, scared of doing what she said. I don't even know if I knew this girl. The mean look in her eyes didn't make me think of the sweet rabbit I was used to.

"I said now." She clasped my hair and **** me forward onto my hands and knees. I let out a whine as the ruff floor dung into my uncovered elbows.

I didn't want to look pathetic in front of a girl that was smaller than me so I kept my mouth shut. Shuddering slightly at the sudden change of pace.

She tied me tight with the rope from back to neck to arse to legs till I was held on my hands and knees my clothes still holding me shielding me from the bite of the rope.

She giggled slightly enjoying the wrapped present she'd made for herself. Only stopping when she had put the last inch of rope from the tight curls that bound my shoulders right over my mouth making sure I bit down and it was stuffed tightly inside.

I looked down with my eyes wide unsure of what she wanted from me. She put her foot on my back and I audibly grunted from the strain. As I was being held on my hands and knees and **** to hold the position.

I had no control now I looked down and tried to keep my breath level as I waited for instruction.

She got up from her perch on my back and teased her padded fingers down the crease of my arse. I audibly tensed in the rope. She teased down a little further past my balls to the outline of my cock beneath my pants.

I let out a louder breath. She spoke slowely her words like silk. "Do you want me to touch it?" I tried to look round but I couldn't. I prayed that her face was kind and pure. Brooke seemed so sweet. I wrestled the rope out of my mouth with my lips and my tounge and let it hang. It held my chin in place as I pulled against the restraints.

"Yes. Please."

She palmed the fabric rubbing up and down my length. Her feather light touches seemed worse due to her fur. I was sad there seemed like no friction. But I wasn't going to beg a pet for attention.

She squeezed slightly before putting all her weight on my back sitting leisurely like I was a chair. She continued to play with my cock sometimes tracing sometimes slightly rubbing down the length but never touching the top. It went on like this for minutes but it seemed like hours.

My arms were going to give and I knew it it hurt so much the busty girl was slim but she was all bust and muscle. I could see the thickness of her thighs from where I was positioned. Her little tail flicking about eagerly as she played games with my weeping member. I was sure it had almost being half an hour and she didn't seem to be unrelenting in her ministrations.

She didn't even look at me fixated on the outline of my poor aching manhood. It was really starting to hurt, let alone my arms which had been in unrelenting pain since she sat on my back. I didn't want to give in but the pain, the pain.

"It hurts Brooke." I whined hoping to garner some sympathy.

"I wanted it to." She replied nonchalantly, her voice a deadpan growl. She was still staring at my penis in my pants and I was beginning to get a bit self-concious.

She began to poke at it like I was just some 'thing.' When she poked at a sensitive part of the head I cried out loud, yearning for release. My back craned at the attention rolling backwards like a **** cat.

"Wait." She said coldly. With a little more teasing I started pleading sweat protruding on my brow. "Please Brooke. I can't hold like this much longer."

She started circling the head of my penis and I was squealing now like a girl. I didn't know how long it had been since I last came and everything hurt. The whole world was a blur to me except Brooke.

She unzipped my pants and took out my hard weeping cock though my boxers. I started breathing deeper excitedly. As she got up and leaned her elastic covered breasts against my back.

"Hold on for as long as I tell you and I'll let you cum." I tried in vain to balance my breathing as my eager hips lent forward **** for pleasure.

"Please." I spoke softly and the bad bunny bit my ear in response. She rubbed my cock up and down squeezing at just the right level. Her hands were like a soft glove; all her fluff, teasing and domination made me helpless to resist.

My eyes were tightly closed with the strain still tied on my hands and knees. "Please can I cum?" I whimpered rutting like a dog into her waiting hand.

"Not yet... sir." She accentuated cruely. Making me a parody of my earlier actions. I tried again **** now.

"Please. Please PLEASE" My head was bent down in concentration and I was nearly in tears.

"Yes now you can cum." She said her gentle voice back. It was angelic. I came hard, colours flooding my vision as I finally collapsed within my bonds. I coated her cream hands with my jizz and I let out an appreciative moan. I sighed happily as she let out a soft giggle.

She patted my arse playfully as if she was appraising an animal. Then bent down on her thighs to place a gentle kiss on my cheek.