Don't Run

Brutus

The bunny ran into the back building of the school. The Wolf running fast behind her. His long strides were impressive. A huge grin on his rogue face.

She took sharp turns in the halls to throw him off, whizzing around corners and zig zagging, running in multiple directions, and eventually she quickly dipped into a darkened boy's bathroom.

A taped-up sign on the door said "Maintenance". She entered swiftly and shut the door softly. The lights were dim and flickering creepily. She was hoping to confuse him a bit. Keep him off her trail for a second.

She hid in the very last stall with her feet up. Trying to quiet her heavy breathing. Waiting for him to sniff her out. Her legs were bouncing with excitement on the lip of the toilet seat, her hands fiddling together. It was starting to feel like an agonizingly long moment.

When the doors finally slammed open, she jumped. His raspy breaths between chuckles shivered down her and gave her butterflies. that jolting bolt of cold fear tickled her belly sweetly.

"Haah, I can smell you bunny. You should know better." He said as he opened each stall dramatically. And when he was at the 2nd to last one, right next to her, she bolted. The swinging plastic door smashing against the back wall as she tried sprinting past him.

But he spun around fast and caught her arm. Squeezing it hard and pulling her back around. Slamming the air out of her as he pressed her chest into the faded blue tiles. His huge hand grabbed both her arms painfully behind her back.

"Ow, ow." She bit out pathetically, writhing against the wall under him, still trying to break away uselessly.

"You shouldn't have done that." He growled out, as he began using his other huge hand to grope her ass. She wriggled in his grasp, whimpering.

The noises she made excited him even more.

The Wolf leaned in and closely smelt her. Huffing in her scent like it was addicting, he nuzzled her hair aside and kissed the back of her neck and nape, pressing himself into her. She could feel how huge it was as he rubbed against her for a moment over their clothes.

It was impressive.

As he undid his pants, she struggled harder. He slipped his hard on between her legs without hesitation. Yanking her back slightly by her arms and holding her tighter with an increasing pressure, until she yelped out in pain.

"Shh shh shh it's alright. Just be still for a second and I won't eat you." He chuckled and she stiffened with fear. Becoming more submissive. Exhilarating the Wolf in a way he'd never experienced before.

Her eyes shut, bracing herself against the wall. She trembled, and he slowly let her go, grabbing onto her legs, squeezing and pressing them together as he started sliding himself in and out of her soft inner thighs. Moaning and humping her. Crumpling her skirt up out of the way as he picked up pace.

He fully stood and she let out a tiny gasp as he rubbed her over her thin underwear with his throbbing erection. Sliding in and out fervently. Alona was lost in reverie. Enjoying the pleasure of this compromising situation.

The bunny was becoming so wet; The Wolf soon noticed her dripping onto him.

Pleasantly surprised, his eyebrows rose, and he pulled the damp undies aside, sliding along her bare privates. Caressing her. It was so slick with precum that it felt crazy.

Grunting, he picked up pace and she panted, twitching as he rubbed her wetness. He was lost in it, slamming himself into her thighs. Breathing erratically as he worked himself up to cum on the wall in front of them.