Snuggle Bunny

SNUGGLE BUNNY


People ask me all the time how I ended up with my boyfriend. Most of the time, we give a brief answer: “It’s a long story.” There aren’t that many human-fur couples around here, and among those, most are anthros. Since Luke is decidedly not, that makes us something of an oddity in most people’s eyes, which certainly isn’t helped by the fact that we’re gay, too. No one has ever been really mean about it, but I’m sure we definitely get more questions than your typical couple.

Of course, our close friends and family aren’t satisfied with a four-word explanation. So, when they ask, I tell them the whole story.

I’ll always remember the first day I met Luke. It was my second year of college, and I was settling in for yet another required general education course. This one was in 20th century history, which seemed like the least offensive among the options to meet my social studies requirement, and I was somewhat expecting to sleep through half the class. Despite my lack of commitment, I did have a good record in terms of punctuality; the benefit of getting there early meant I wouldn’t have to put up with the awkwardness of trying to decide who to sit next to. Instead, I could make sure I got a nice comfortable seat in the back.

I’ve heard it said that opposites attract, and perhaps that’s true to some extent, because Luke was running very late that day. By the time he made it to the auditorium, every spot was occupied except for one to my right. Because he was the last one, everyone couldn’t help but look as he came in – including me. Everybody else, though, just took a glance at the newcomer before looking back at the syllabus, whereas I kept watching him. He was the first quad rabbit I’d seen in person, and I was instantly enthralled. I liked his nerdy little outfit (a polo shirt and tie), I liked the adorable way he hopped up the stairs, and I liked the way his gray fur looked so soft. I wanted to touch it – wanted to touch him.

Luke didn’t notice me staring until he was almost in the seat. He frowned in return. “What’s so fascinating?” he said icily. “Have you never seen a quad before?”

“I have,” I said with a shrug. “You’re just nice to look at.”

His face immediately dropped; apparently, he was totally caught off guard by my response. “Oh…” he answered quietly.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” I sighed softly and then returned to reading my syllabus like everyone else. Like any other gay guy, I was used to this; you make the mistake of flirting with someone straight, make him feel really awkward, and then you feel bad about it yourself. Always an unpleasant experience all around.

“It’s all right,” the rabbit replied, settling his hind legs into the chair as he picked up the papers on the desk with his forepaws. After a few moments, he turned to peer at me. “Did you mean that?”

I looked back. Gosh… with his face up close, I could see that he really was incredibly cute. The big, inquisitive eyes, ever-twitching pink nose, and the most incredible whiskers I’d ever seen on anyone, anthro or quad. Shit, was I… blushing? I decided I might as well be bold. Why not? I’d already embarrassed myself – what more did I have to lose? “I did mean it,” I told him. “You’re handsome.” That was safe enough, right?

Now he was blushing, too. And his ears were twitching. The rabbit looked down and then shyly back up at me. He reached out a paw. “My name is Luke,” he said. I reached out and took it and responded with my own name as I gave it a gentle shake.

We didn’t have time to talk much more just then as the class was beginning. Instead of sleeping throughout half of it, though, I spent the hour gazing over at Luke periodically. Once or twice, he was looking back at the same time. Once, when our eyes met, I winked, which made him do the same blush-ear-twitch thing all over again. The class session felt agonizingly long, but when it finally ended, we finally turned to each other one more time. “So,” I said. “What are you doing after this?”

Luke grinned. “I have another class this afternoon. Nothing after that, though.”

I looked around for the nearest paper, eventually settled on the syllabus still sitting on my desk, and ripped off a piece. I quickly scribbled my number on it and handed it to him. “Text me when you’re done,” I said. “Why don’t we have dinner tonight?” Luke took the scrap and nodded with a small smile.

Of course, for us poor college kids, “having dinner” meant meeting up at the school café. I went over to the freshmen’s building and met up with him at our chosen time. I finished paying for my meal first, so I went to scout out a good spot for us. Fortunately, there wasn’t a huge number of people there, and I was able to secure a booth next to a window. As I looked around, I could see that there were in fact plenty of other quad furs there, easily intermingling with the humans and anthros. It was a welcome sight. Soon enough, Luke came hopping over to me, holding his tray in his mouth and before climbing into the seat opposite me.

OK, confession time: I don’t actually remember what exactly we talked about. I know… I’m horrible. I’m sure it was probably the typical generic stuff – majors, hobbies, favorites, goals. It was clear that there was a lot of lust between us; not just for sex, but touch in general. I didn’t really know what was possible that night, but I was just enjoying being close to Luke.

I offered to walk him back to his dorm, which turned out to be a little more complex than expected. Me walking on two legs and him hopping along on his four meant that we were going at different paces, so I studied his movements carefully and retimed my steps to synchronize with him. Unfortunately, I couldn’t hold his paw as we went, so instead, I reached down to rub his head from time to time. I couldn’t help but feel that this was how things should always be – walking through the world with my rabbit boy alongside me.

We got to the floor where Luke’s dorm was located, but we noticed that they were having some kind of movie night in the lounge, so we decided to join in, settling in on a secluded couch. Initially, we just sat next to each other, but it wasn’t long before I stopped fighting my impulses and wrapped my arms around Luke, pulling him close to me. His warmth and softness were incredible; I could have easily buried my face in his fur and fallen asleep right then and there, but I resisted the urge.

“So now we’ve had dinner and a movie,” Luke whispered to me. “Is this officially a date?”

“Of course it is,” I said, nuzzling his neck with my nose.

“Good,” he said. Then he looked up, brought his face close to mine, and kissed me. If you’ve never kissed a rabbit before, I’ll try to explain what it’s like. Their mouths are quite a different shape to us humans, and they don’t really have lips like us. They end up kind of nibbling and licking your mouth, but it’s not at all gross – it’s actually quite soft, sweet, and loving.

Usually, that’s where I close out the story when telling most people, but of course, that’s not exactly where the night ended. We decided to sneak out of the movie early – not that either of us had really been paying attention. Luke walked (or, again, hopped next to) me as I headed back to the elevators. “I had a great time with you this evening,” I said, giving him another hug. “I feel really lucky to have met you.”

Luke chuckled. “I’m the lucky one,” he said. “I never really thought a human would be interested in someone like me. Let alone such a handsome one.” He pulled away from the hug, then glanced behind his shoulders. He did the blush and ear twitch thing again. “You know…” he said. “Your building is so far away. And I have a single. Don’t you think it would make more sense for you to stay here tonight?”

My heart started racing. “I think that’s a great idea,” I answered quickly.

He nodded. “Follow me.”

We went down the hallway to one of the rooms at the end, and then Luke pulled out a keycard from his bag and unlocked the door, and we went inside. The room had all the classic features of a freshman’s dorm: string lights, nature posters, and a ton of pillows on the bed. “Welcome,” Luke said softly.

I sat down on the bed, and Luke immediately sat in front of me, placing his forepaws on my thighs and rubbing them as I bent down to kiss him again, this time a bit more sloppily. I let my tongue explore the inside of his mouth, running it over his two big front teeth and then massaging the roof. Meanwhile, Luke was putting his paws to work at undoing my pants button and unzipping them. When our faces parted and Luke got a glimpse of my erection, he looked slightly alarmed. “B… big…” he murmured. I was ready to stop if he wasn’t uncomfortable, but without another word, he immediately got to work, using his soft tongue to lick my entire length before taking as much as he could into his mouth. I held his paws and tilted my head back, taking in all the pleasure of Luke’s passionate sucking. Luke’s tongue was moving lightning fast, and even though his mouth didn’t fit the whole thing, it was still light years beyond any blowjob I’d ever received before. You know what they say about rabbits? Their speed and energy? All true.

I didn’t want to finish in Luke’s mouth, so when I felt like I was getting close, I gently lifted him off and onto my lap, kissing him again, the taste of my skin, my saliva and his mixing on our tongues. I reached around behind his furry body and under his fluffy tail, brushing my fingers across his hole. Luke gasped and wrapped his forepaws around my neck, resting his head on my shoulder and letting his ears hang onto my back. I worked my pointer finger inside his tailhole; it was tight, but very wet, and Luke’s pants turned into moans as I inserted a second finger and massaged his tunnel. As much as I was enjoying feeling him with my hands, though, I decided I needed to get my dick in him… ASAP.

I flipped us over so Luke was lying on his back on the bed, with his short hind legs up in the air and his forepaws folded beneath his chin. He was still panting, tongue out, and his whiskers were twitching. God damn. “Fuck me,” he breathed. “I want it. Give me that human cock.”

I obliged, teasing his hole with my dick for a moment before slowly pushing it inside. His walls were still very tight, and I didn’t want to hurt him, but I could barely hold myself back. I took hold of his soft little feet and leaned forward, letting me get as deep in him as possible. Luke had closed his eyes, but his tongue was still hanging out as he breathed hard, making cute little groans each time I thrusted. I kissed him again and he wrapped his forepaws around my neck, holding me close to his face as I fucked him, his whiskers tickling my cheek. I was in heaven; Luke’s tight tailhole was stroking my dick, while the rest of my body was reveling in feeling his warm flesh and velvety fur rub against me. I was groaning involuntarily into his ear and my hips seemed to be moving on their own, plunging into Luke and stretching him further. Eventually, I couldn’t take anymore and released my cum inside him.

I pulled out and rolled over next to him, and for a few moments, we both lay there like that; on our backs, staring upward, just trying to catch our breath. “Holy shit,” I finally heard myself murmur.

“I know,” Luke answered. Then he giggled and climbed back up onto his paws and feet. “You got me all dirty,” he observed, starting to groom himself and clean up the cum on his rump.

“I marked you,” I said. “Means you’re my boyfriend now.”

He stopped and looked at me. “I am?”

I turned my head to the left to meet his gaze. “Will you be?” Instead of answering, he sat up, did a binky, and then jumped into my arms, and I cuddled him all night.

Suffice to say, I didn’t spend a lot of nights in my own dorm room after that.

Now, all of this was a few years ago. Oh, and you’re probably wondering why I’m telling you all this. Well, you asked me what I was looking for, and I guess it was a long way of answering that. See, I’m looking for a ring. But it needs to be able to fit Luke, you know? And he’s a quad rabbit, so I’m not sure what the best option would be. What’s that? You have a special section for paws? Perfect, let me take a look… Oh, yes. This one is beautiful. Yes, I’ll take this one. Wish me luck!