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Edmond blinks slowly, body aching, and he takes stock of himself while he tries to remember what happened. He’d been scouting, since the kits had reported seeing humans skulking about the edges of their territory. Humans weren’t known for keeping their treaties or promises, so Edmond wasn’t surprised that they were trying to encroach on their land again.
“Sir Rabbit is awake,” a voice says, malice in the laughter, and Edmond lashes out furiously.
It lets him know a few things quickly; he’s tied up, legs and arms spread out and bound to something. He’s vertical and naked, which can only mean ill for Edmond. He’s heard about what happens to hybrids, especially rabbits. Edmond tries to bite through his gag, shakes his head to dislodge his blindfold, but they both stay in place.
He remembers seeing the smoke, calling out for a retreat, but he doesn’t know if the rabbits with him had escaped it. His body had grown so heavy and he only remembers fighting to stay awake, unable to outrun it.
There are multiple people in the room and Edmond’s ears twitch as he tries to listen for any clues. Any little bit of information might be enough to help him escape.
“Unruly bunny needs to be punished but we still want him intact for the auction,” the first voice says, making Edmond shiver as he presses himself to Edmond’s backside. His cock is hard and while Edmond is naked, his aggressor is fully clothed. He still grinds up against Edmond, slotting his cock between his cheeks, going slow so Edmond ends up feeling all of him. “We’re not allowed to leave marks; no bruises, no hickies, no scratches, nothing. Some of our buyers don’t like their merchandise being abused by toys ahead of time so we won’t be using any today, as good as he’d look stuffed. If your dick gets any funny ideas, leave now, because you could work a thousand years and it won’t make up for the price this one will fetch.”
The man starts working his pecs, massaging them roughly, and Edmond cries out as his nipples start to emerge. This isn’t something he’s ever even considered but it feels so good, and he can feel his cock start to pulse with heat.
The moment his nipples are visible, the man pinches them, and Edmond’s pleasured moan riles all the unseen men up. Two different mouths descend on his nipples and begin to suck them, and Edmond tries to thrash, but he’s bound in place. All he can do is endure, pleasure racing as the man behind him continues rocking his clothed dick in between his cheeks, catching onto his hole. The men sucking on his nipples are relentless, biting and nipping hard enough to hurt but never enough to bruise.
Edmond wants to sob, the noises are so wet, and one of the men moans as he licks around Edmond’s areola before returning to sucking on his tit. It isn’t fair, Edmond doesn’t want this; just because he’s a bunny hybrid doesn’t mean he wants to be considered a sexual creature. He was an honorable rabbit knight, not something just to be used for breeding and fucking!
Someone spreads apart his cheeks and Edmond knows it's useless but he tries to free himself once more. There’s a titter that rolls through the crowd and the lustful noises make Edmond’s skin crawl.
“What a beautiful hole,” someone says in his ear and Edmond tries to toss his head back. He misses and the slap that comes to his ass makes him hiss in pain. “Lucky for you, bun, this virgin hole has to stay nice for tomorrow. But we can still have a taste.”
Someone takes that too literally for that’s the next thing Edmond feels. He jerks away as someone starts licking at his hole, slurping up his slick, disgusting and perverted noises filling the air along with the jeers of the others. They crow out how he clearly likes this, how he’s drenched for their cocks, how Edmond is a slut.
Edmond hates that it feels good. The tongue is soft and wet, digging inside his asshole to get his slick from the source. He’s only felt himself this wet during his heat, the abhorrent time where he loses control of his body and oozes all sorts of foul smelling liquids uncontrollably.
He’s releasing so much slick that his thighs are covered in it and as the man licks his asshole, his body produces more and more. Edmond tries to pull away, even as he presses his breasts more into the mouths of the men in front of him. But he doesn’t want his body to make more slick, doesn’t want to feel it escaping his hole and running down his legs.
Despite being gagged, he tries to plead for mercy, for them to stop, that he’ll do anything other than this. His words are unintelligible but his noises make the men laugh.
“Bunny likes this.”
“Bunny loves this.”
“Bunny is a slut.”
Edmond thrashes at the last one, but he’s drenched in his own fluids, his nipples are throbbing, and his cock is hard. He can’t deny any of it. Edmond squeezes his eyes shut, wishing he could wake from this nightmare.
One of the men sucking on his tits comes, drenching his stomach in hot come. Edmond’s stomach twitches as he’s hit with it. He has a moment of respite as one of his nipples is released.
“You look good, covered in come,” a new man says, coming up to smear the come into his skin and latching onto the free nipple.
Edmond cries out as the man starts sucking hard, like he’s trying to get milk out, and Edmond hates how good it feels. Unable to escape, surrounded by greedy hands and mouths, Edmond feels his pleasure spike. He thrashes wildly as he climaxes, crying out, unable to hide from all the eyes on him.
Slick gushes out of him from behind as his cock empties out in front of him. The man eating his ass doesn’t stop, the sounds growing increasingly lewd as he tries to slurp up all of Edmond’s slick. Another man starts licking up his legs, catching any of his slick that had dripped down, leaving them sticky with his saliva.
Edmond hangs in his bindings, breathing heavily as he comes down from his first orgasm. It had happened against his will and he can’t stop the tears from streaming down his face. As much as he doesn’t want to show weakness, as much as he wants to pretend, as much as he loathes what is being done to him, his body has reacted exactly like that of a slutty bunny. His ears droop in his devastation, catching every jeer and mocking laugh as his captors now have proof that some part of him liked the abuse.
“You taste so good, little rabbit,” someone says, licking up the come from his cock. Edmond jerks, but he can’t escape, and as overwhelming as the stimulation is, it also feels good.
For a while, the hands massaging his pecs and ass almost feel comforting, and Edmond groans at the sensation. Escape seems impossible but pleasure isn’t too far.
“Why do you have lubricant? He’s so wet,” one man says and Edmond’s heart shivers at what is coming next. A brief respite was the most he could hope for right now and it’s coming to an end.
“It’s not for him, it’s for me. I’m going to fuck his thighs.”
“He’s soaked. You don’t need it.”
“Hey, I like things really slippery, okay? I’ve never seen a bunny get so wet like this one. I was trying to be prepared!”
Edmond doesn’t fight it as his thighs are covered in the lubricant. The faint smell of fruits from it makes his nose twitch; it’s a welcome reprieve from the smell of his own slick, come, and sweat.
His legs are spread apart so the man behind him presses them together a little, enough so he can feel some pressure. Edmond’s shakes his head, feeling the man’s cock rut up against his genitals, terrified he’ll accidentally fuck him. It feels like intercourse but Edmond can’t fight it. He jerks as the man comes over his thighs, making them even more sticky and slippery.
“Here, bunny, have a taste. Maybe I’ll win tomorrow and you can know what you’ll be tasting for the rest of your life,” one man says, his tone elegant despite the filth he’s spewing. He works a come soaked finger into Edmond’s mouth, underneath the gag, and Edmond whines as he’s forced to taste the foul substance.
He tries to shake his head away, not wanting more of it, but now that one person has done it, the others want to as well. It’s right under his nose now and the smell makes Edmond dizzy, makes his ass clench up and more slick pour out of him. He doesn’t want this and he tries, futilely, to spit it out.
“I know we can’t fuck him but god, I need to feel this ass,” one man says, and Edmond’s ears twitch as he catches the sound of his pants coming off. Edmond cries out, begging to be spared that indignity, and he trembles as the man slides his cock in between his cheeks. The head of his penis catches on his hole and Edmond thrashes, desperate to escape this sensation. “Calm down! I’m not going to fuck you. I had some hopes but you’re so damn tasty. You’re going to go for a lot, little bun. You might be out of my price range. But I can have some fun right now, as long as I don’t damage you.”
Edmond knows it’s useless to beg but he tries again. The cock is hot, it throbs, aching to drive inside him. He can feel it dripping, come drenching the valley between his cheeks. Every inch of him is going to be defiled tonight and Edmond feels more tears escape him at that realization.
From his toes to the tips of his ears, every inch of him is fondled, rubbed, and violated. The man rutting up behind him shoots his come all up Edmond’s back, then kisses his shoulder, right where his come had landed. Edmond whines as someone starts licking his toes and yet another man starts sucking on the tips of his ears. They are going to violate everything they can, save for his virginity, so they can sell that tomorrow.
Edmond can’t stop coming but eventually, he has no more liquid to spill. Even his slick has dried up, something he’s never encountered, not even during the longest of his heats. Instead, he twitches and thrashes in place, exhausted as his body continues to be stimulated into pleasure.
“I can’t tell if he’s still coming,” someone says, as they pull off his dick. Edmond whines and jerks as another orgasm rolls through him.
“He’s definitely enjoying this,” someone else says. “Look at him twitch. That’s how you can tell he’s coming. If we could feel him from the inside…”
“No insertions,” the first man says apologetically. “They want him nice and tight for tomorrow. Even a tongue is pushing it. I’ve got some other merch that has seen some use, if you truly need to get your dick wet tonight? But this one is definitely virginal and we expect it to be the top seller.”
“Imagine if you found his burrow. How many other rabbits like him are there, do you think?” A man says in between licking Edmond’s nipples.
Edmond’s breath hitches at that and with a burst of rage, tries to pull himself free. It’s impossible, he’s been trying this entire time. But the idea that his friends, his family, would be kidnapped and brought to this den of depravity, is intolerable!
The men laugh, never ceasing to fondle Edmond’s body.
“Not a bad idea,” someone says, licking at Edmond’s neck. “But I’d wager this one is unique. He’s probably the prettiest of the bunch. I doubt they stayed there anyway. Rabbits flee at the first sign of danger. They’ve probably moved to a new burrow already.”
Come hits him from every angle. Edmond is glad of the blindfold, so he can’t see just how soaked he is. But he can feel it, smell it, and Edmond jerks as he climaxes one last time, his sperm joining the rest. He sags in his bindings, exhausted as the last sprays of come hit him. Some of them start to rub it into his skin but most are equally spent, and soon Edmond is left alone.
The first man sidles up to him, wrapping his arms around him to feel him one last time. He might be checking for damages but Edmond is sure he just wants a feel, especially when his fingers slide against his hole, making sure it’s clean of ejaculate and only has Edmond’s slick and the oils used.
“Whoever acquires you will be quite the lucky one indeed,” the man says to Edmond, licking his ear and making him shiver violently. “I hope they breed you well, little bunny.”
Edmond sobs at that. He’s left alone in that room, still strung up, slick oozing out of his ass and dripping down his legs, while come from all the potential buyers slides down his body and dries, itchy and flaky.
Edmond takes advantage of being alone and cries freely, despairing at what is to come. No one is around to see his tears hit the floor, along with the drops of come and slick that slide down his legs.
Tomorrow he’ll be sold off and this will be his new life.