Ch 5 - Hunted by Sexual Predators

Nocturnal animals awaken. They can hear the little rabbit is leaving its hideout. The little Emmet rabbit. It had escaped them earlier. The wait had grown their hunger. Small steps. The rabbit was on the move. The smell of wet pussy filled the air. The rabbit was drenched in it. Alvdis and Trude had smeared their scent all over him. Marked him as theirs. But when the flock is hungry, one must share.

The first hungry animals locate and corner the Emmet rabbit. The rabbit is lost. It doesn't know what way is out. Look at those thin arms and legs. No muscle. Defenseless and puny. So easy to take down. They grab Emmet, strip off his robe. He will not need that anymore. Toss it away somewhere. The animals want to look at the nice juicy bits between the legs.

The naked rabbit is brought down on a couch. Emmet flails around wildly, but to no avail. The strong Neo Nordic hungry beasts pin him down, and push his legs apart, exposing their prize. Nice fat and juicy. The pussies of the beasts salivate at the sight of it. The rest of his body lacked meat. But his cock was nice and meaty. The wait was worth it. Now there would be a feast for the cock hungry wet pussies.

One after the other, the wet pussies swallow the Emmet cock. Suck on it, tug on it, squeeze it and drench it in their pussy juice. The room is filled with moans and groans of the animals feasting on their prize. The little rabbit whimpers and complaints. No concern. Stuff its mouth with pussy flesh. The other girls waiting for their turn mark their boy with their scent by rubbing their wet pussies against his skin: arms, legs, face, stomach, hips, butt. He is theirs now. He is marked with their scent.

Hmmm, the little rabbit is still struggling. Getting annoying to handle. The predators decide to chain him up. It is easier that way. And chained up rabbits look more enticing. The house has so much nice equipment for that sort of thing. Nice steel cuffs for ankles and wrists. Look at that! Now the little rabbit is even more helpless. He struggles and trembles. They feel a bit sorry for it. But it is not personal. They are hungry and they must feed.

It is getting harder to keep the meat stick hard. Worry spreads. Many pussies have not yet had their fill. Have not yet tasted cock. Are they doomed to starve another day? Suck on the cock, squeeze it, drag it, jerk it, anything to get it hard. The little rabbit protests. Push a pussy into its mouth. Make it stop making noises!