Being His Bunny

FIVE

Willow's POV:

Master has been very nice to me so far. He says that I am a good bunny, I like that.

He said that we have to go shopping, I wonder what for. He is such a strange Master, being nice to me and praising me. I know I'm not always a good bunny and that he probably finds my refusing to talk annoying. I just don't remember how. I haven't talked in years.

We are currently in his shiny thing with wheels again. A car, I think he called it.

"Now bun, I have rules for the store. One, do not, under any circumstances, leave my side. Two, do not touch anything unless I tell you that you can. Three, I choose whatever I want you to have and no complaining about it. You should be grateful and humble, I don't like spoiled brats. Last but not least, and this rule doesn't really apply for you yet, no speaking to anyone other than me without permission. Again, you aren't speaking so this rule does not apply yet. Do you understand?"

I nod my head. I understand what Master said. What does he mean by 'yet'. Does he expect me to speak at some point? Of course he does you stupid rabbit, he doesn't want a useless pet.

I fiddle with my fingers and look out the window. All of Master's rules for the store make sense and sound easy to follow. Why would I leave Master's side, I love him. And I would never touch anything or be ungrateful. I am most grateful for Master, he saved me and he will take care of me as he sees fit. And of course I wouldn't talk to anyone, I already don't.

Soon the car comes to a stop and I feel Master grab my hand. He gets out the car, dragging me with him. "Remember my rules, pet." He tells me. I do. I remember what Master told me.

As we walk into the giant room looking place, I see all types of clothing. I wonder what Master is going to buy.

Master grabs a thing with wheels, I think it's called a cart, kinda like the car but smaller. We go into a isle with a lot of pink clothes. I like pink. It's one of the colors that the other pets taught me. Master grabs a shirt and a skirt and holds it up to me. Is he buying those for me? How gracious and kind of Master. No one has ever bought me anything before. But I do not get my hopes up, Master may not want to if I look too excited or look like I am expecting something from him.

He grabs some more things and even blue things. Then he gets panties and other round looking things. They are soft and there are two of them. I wonder what they are for.

Then he looks at shoes. I haven't ever had shoes not until master let me try on his flop flips. They are comfy but they slide off my feet every once in a while, but I'm not complaining, I would never complain.

I see a black pair of shoes and they are shiny and have straps across them. "I think these Mary Janes would look adorable on you pet, do you think so?

He wants to get those for me? They are the nicest. I nod my head fast. I love them. Master grabs them and puts them in the cart. Soon we are in a line at the front of the store. Master pays for the stuff with green paper.

We make it back to the car and I get in and Master buckles the belt that goes across me.

"When we get home we will try on your clothes to make sure they fit properly."

All those clothes are for me? Why would Master do that? I have done nothing for him.

I wish to express my gratitude, but have no idea how. I think about hugging Master, but maybe he will not allow me to touch him.

Well, it is worth the punishment. I reach over and wrap my arms around Master's stomach. He looks over at me and I am prepared to be hit or scolded...but neither ever come. "Was that your way of saying thank you?" He asks.

I nod my head, I want him to know that I am forever indebted to him for his kindness. "You are most welcome, Bun." He says, smiling.

He is such a strange Master. Anyone else would have punished me for that and I would have accepted it. Master is different and I think I like that about him.

Harrison's POV:

I look over to see my bunny blushing. At this point I'm not even sure she notices. Such a sensitive baby, always getting so flustered by simple things.

I was surprised that she hugged me. She was extremely well behaved in the store but didn't nod her head or shake it to tell me if she didn't like it did like something. Although I told her to be grateful, that didn't mean I didn't want her input.

But I should have known my Bun was just happy that I bought her anything. She looked surprised when I said she would need to try on her things, like she didn't think they were her's.

I have never met a pet like her. Sure, I have seen obedient pets, good pets, bad pets, bratty pets. But Willow was something completely different. She was obedient but also extremely...innocent. Like she barely understood anything. She did everything I told her without knowing what it meant.

It was thrilling to know that my pet may be so innocent that she would do absolutely anything  I tell her to.

Soon, we make it home and I tell Bun to get out the car. "Once we get inside, I want you kneeling near the couch, understood?"

As always, Bun nods her head. I get the bags out of the trunk while Bun goes inside to follow my instructions.

Once I make it inside the house I look around and see Bun doing exactly what I told her. Even though it was a simple request, it still amazes me how she does what I tell her so effortlessly, like she doesn't have to think about.

"Good girl." I tell her. She smiles but keeps her head down. I sit on the couch close to where she is kneeling and start taking things out of the bag. I think I did a pretty good job of getting my bunny some nice things. I pull out the bra and panty set, it was baby pink and lacy, innocent but naughty at the same time.

"Stand up, Bun." I say, sounding a little cold. I hadn't meant to but I gauge her reaction. Her eyes water a little and I feel bad. I hand her the set. "Put this on."

She nods and starts to put the panties on over top of the shorts. I chuckle. She really is innocent. "No baby, your supposed to take off your clothes and then put the on, okay?" Hopefully the nickname will make her a little more comfortable, I see her blush and start to take off her clothes.

After she gets completely naked, I help her put on the set and I sit back to enjoy my little Bun. She looks ravishing, I could tear her apart right now, but my bunny isn't ready yet. I know a lot of pet owners that don't have a sexual relationship with their pets. They just beat them or see them as animals. However, I like to have that type of relationship with my pets, especially if they look as good as Willow.

Any other pet, maybe not. But Willow is obviously untainted and very attractive. "Let's try on the other things."