Sean and the Bunny Rabbit_(0)

Sean and the Bunny Rabbit

Sean grew excited, hearing the knocking at his front door. The escort agency had dispatched a new girl to answer his call tonight, and he looked forward eagerly to meeting her. Imagine his disappointed when he opened his front door and saw a bunny rabbit standing there.

Had the agency that had been so reliable, made some sort of mistake, sending him a bunny rabbit? She was a cute bunny, he supposed, she had large brown eyes and smiled at him sweetly, innocently. She was a grey bunny rabbit, with long white ears and a fuzzy white tail.

“You’re a bunny rabbit,” Sean said, pointing out the obvious. The cute bunny nodded her head, wiggling in delight.

“Yes sir! I’m a bunny rabbit,” She said, her foot suddenly twitching, thumping down on his wooden porch rapidly. “My name is Thumper.” Certainly, Sean thought, there must be some mix-up. The agency had never mixed-up his calls. The agency had always been very reliable. But his agency had sent him a bunny rabbit.

“But I didn’t order a bunny rabbit,” Sean explained. The suddenly sad looking bunny rabbit’s ears drooped noticeably, and her foot stopped thumbing on his porch. Looking out over the bunny rabbit, into the street, Sean began to wonder if the people who lived across the street had seen this cute bunny come to his door. “Come in, come in, please,” Sean said, opening his front door wide and standing aside, so the rabbit could enter his home. He watched her as her ears quickly perked up, hoping she wouldn’t start that annoying thumping again.

“Thank you sir,” the bunny rabbit said. “And can I say, sir that I am very pleased…”

“Wait a minute,” Sean interrupted. “Why did the agency send me a bunny rabbit?”

“Sir, I was the only young girl at the agency,” Thumper explained. “When you called that is. I have been there all day, hoping I would get a call, sir, do you understand?” Though Sean nodded his head, he hardly understood at all. He led his little bunny girl into the living room and asked the bunny rabbit if she would like to sit down. “Thank you sir,” the bunny said. She knelt down on the floor and leaned back, resting her little bunny butt on her feet, and looked up at him with her large brown, her cute little nose wiggling just a bit. She seemed nervous, Sean decided, her nose wiggling like that.

“How old are you, Thumper?” Sean asked her.

“Seventeen, sir,” Thumper responded enthusiastically. “And I am a very healthy, energetic rabbit.”

“I see,” Sean said, not really seeing at all. “And you are really a rabbit? Or is that a rabbit suit you are wearing?”

“I’m only part rabbit, sir,” she explained. “Much of this is just a costume. But not all of it. I really am very comfortable dressed like this, do you understand?” Sean nodded, again, not understanding at all. “Would you care for me to remove what I can sir?”

“Please, Thumper, if it wouldn’t bother you too much.” Sean answered, sitting down on his couch, curious. Young Thumper immediately stood before him, and peeled off her bunny suit, whatever would come off anyway. Sean grew more confused when he saw a slim, curvy young bunny rabbit still standing in front of him. She had long blonde hair, from which rose her pretty bunny ears.

Well, she looked like a young teenage girl. But she was covered completely, except for her very cute face, with very short and fuzzy grey hair, all over her body. Sean wasn’t absolutely certain it covered her whole body, for she stood before him, still wearing a small furry white bra and furry white panties. He thought her fuzzy white underwear looked nice on her grey lightly furred body. And her body! She was indeed a healthy little bunny. He stood and approached her. At six feet tall, Sean towered over his little bunny rabbit. She was a slim one, she was, Sean thought, with curvy hips, thin waist and flat tummy. It appeared she had firm breasts, under her fuzzy bikini, that seemed a little too large on her petite frame. Sean liked that in a girl. As he circled around behind her, admiring her firm fuzzy teenage legs, he noticed she had a tremendous ass. It didn’t really bother him so much, he thought, that right above her ass was a fuzzy white tail. Thumper’s tail seemed to be shaking somewhat.

“Does your tail shake like that always, young bunny rabbit?” Sean asked, admiring her ass some more, wondering what goodies lay under her shaking fuzzy white tail.

She twisted her upper body slightly around to answer him, fixing her large brown eyes on him. Sean saw her cute little human nose was quivering too. “Only when I am nervous, sir,” the bunny girl explained. Sean nodded, as the bunny girl watched him circling her. Her ears seemed to follow him too, he saw, admiring their flexibility. She seemed to relax slightly, as he stood before her again.

Sean found himself wondering what he should do with this sexy little bunny girl before him. She certainly had cute brown eyes, and full pink lips. She had a slightly bad case of buck-teeth, but what bunny girl wouldn’t, he thought to himself, as he looked at her standing anxiously before him
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“Sir, if I might add…” She started.

“Call me Sean, please, Thumper.” he told her.

“Sean, please, I wanted to say that I am sure I can be very pleasing, if you will only give me the chance.” She said, enthusiastically
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“I see,” Sean lied. “How long have you been at the agency, Thumper?”

“Almost a week sir,” the bunny girl said, with a brave smile.

“Hmm…and you have had how many calls?”

“For me? Specifically for me, sir?” She asked. Sean nodded. He saw her small smile fade, her ears droop.

“None sir, I mean Sean…but I have gone on three calls!” She added.

“And…?”

“This is as far as I have gotten, to be honest Sean. I have not been invited inside, until tonight.” She admitted, her ears drooping further. “There are not many calls for little bunny girls, Sean.” she added sadly, her ears dropping even further. Sean felt sad for the little bunny girl. She had gone to work for almost a whole week, and hadn’t been fucked yet. Poor bunny girl.

“Are you sexually…” Sean asked, “experienced?” The little bunny girl’s ears immediately rose, tall and straight.

“Oh yes sir!” she claimed. “Me and my little bunny brother, we screw…we screw like little bunny rabbits Sean.”

“You little brother is….”

“Fourteen, Sean,” she answered, smiling bravely.

“And his…”

“About the size of a small carrot, Sean,” the bunny girl answered.