Scarlet Confession

It was dangerous to go so far out into the woods this late at night. Jackie knew that. He gripped his denim coat tight to his body, his ears pointed high on his head. He had walked off a ways from the campsite to have some privacy, but he had lost sight of the campfire like an idiot. Now he was wandering through the dark and he had no clue which way to go.

He waited for a strong breeze to come through and sniffed the air. He caught woodsmoke in the mix of forest scents--and something else that raised his tail in alarm. His instincts screamed predator. Wolf. Jackie froze.

He knew the direction he had to take, but now he knew also that there was a wolf somewhere nearby. He tried to reason, it was probably just another person camping out here. What were the chances they were following him specifically? His animal brain didn't want to rationalize it.

Fear was a hard barrier to break through, and it took effort to finally move his foot forward and take the first step toward the direction of the campfire smoke. Wood snapped behind him and he took off like a bolt of lightning. He was a bunny, he was fast--but the loping footsteps behind him were catching up quickly. He heard the wolf's panting snarl as it chased. It took all of Jackie's effort not to scream.

He bounded between the trees, at one point scrambling on all fours to try and gain some distance between himself and the wolf. Still, hot breath licked his heels. He whimpered and willed himself to go harder.

The campsite came into view. The flickering fire was a beacon of safety, obscured partially by the lean-to beside it. The wolf growled. He'd just landed one foot inside the fire's glow when an impact knocked him forward.

Jackie and the wolf tumbled into the dirt, the wolf on top. He could feel more than hear the deep rumble in the wolf's throat. He pinned Jackie with his whole body. His hips pressed down on the bunny's thighs, one hand around his head and the other on his shoulders. Jackie's flailing limbs did nothing to deter the predator from leaning down and licking a hot, wet line of spit across his cheek.

"I was watching you, bunny. Saw you wander off to piss. You shouldn't have wandered so far..." The accompanying growl made Jackie choke on his fear.

"Hey, wait! No- gh--" Jackie was cut off as the wolf pushed his face into the dirt. Then he felt claws at his waist, tugging at his sweatpants. They scraped over his short, dense fur and dangerously close to his tail. He couldn't help the way it twitched in fear.

"Shh, bunny. Let me see your cute tail." His words sent a shiver through the rabbit. Jackie became astutely aware of something hard, long, and thick pressing against his thigh through the wolf's jeans.

"You don't have to do this," he whimpered.

There wasn't much hope in talking sense into the wolf. Teeth grazed his round, fluffy ass, and another growl echoed in the campsite. This was how Jackie was going to die. He was going to be eaten by a predator--a fate his parents had warned him so often about--and there was no way for him to stop it. The thrill it sent through his belly made him squirm.

"Tasty bunny, let me see your hole." The wolf gripped his cheeks and spread them wide. He clenched his hole and felt the wolf's hot breath on his skin. Then there was a tongue pressed to the small pink furl.

Jackie moaned at the sudden sensation, how warm and wet with spit the wolf's tongue was as it dragged across his hole. His toes curled from the pleasure. The wolf moaned too.

His tongue played with the quivering ring of muscle until Jackie was loose enough to slip inside. Then he took a proper taste. The rabbit bit his lip as the long tongue pressed into his body. It was taking all his effort not to moan like a whore as he felt it lick his prostate. Then the tongue retreated, and he felt cold air on his ass.

"Such cute, yummy prey. I want to fuck you, bunny. I want to breed you, knot you."

"Ohh-okay," Jackie sighed.

The wolf had unbuttoned his jeans and let his cock swing free. The pink, veiny shaft throbbed with arousal and pre dripped from his flushed, pointed tip. Jackie could see the beginning of his knot swelling at his base.

He heard a plastic bottle cap pop open, then there was a cool drizzle of lube on his hole. He gasped at the sudden chill, tightened reflexively. The wolf chuckled.

"Don't want you to tear on my cock," he rumbled.

The wolf's thick member nudged his hole and Jackie had to remind himself to relax. He breathed in, then the air rushed out of his chest as the wolf pushed in.

It was a sudden, intense stretch that made Jackie's breath catch in his throat. The lube eased the way, but his body's clenching brought the cock to a standstill inside his ass. He felt Damon's cock twitch inside, his knot swell just a little more.

"Ahh, ah that's," he panted, eyes threatening to roll back in his head.

"Feels so good," the wolf grunted. He managed to pull his cock out an inch before thrusting back in. This time he pushed in further, nudged Jackie's prostate at an angle that made his vision blur.

"Oh yeah," Jackie whined in agreement.

"Fuck bunny. Breed.. Ngh, eat you," Damon snarled.

He took advantage of their size difference and picked Jackie up off the ground. His jaws closed down around the rabbit's shoulder, two fingers sliding into his mouth to keep him from screaming aloud.

There was an audible thud as they dropped into the lean-to. Jackie was bent over the front, his ass at the perfect height for Damon to rut into him. And rut he did. The wolf's claws raked down Jackie's side, pinching, squeezing, and his teeth dug in harder. Jackie wondered if he might actually draw blood this time. He didn't care. The pain in his shoulder was as delicious as the pounding cock in his ass. Jackie sucked on Damon's fingers, tonguing his claws and muffling his noises against them. He was at the wolf's mercy entirely, not that there was much mercy in the way he snapped his hips forward, tugging his growing knot on Jackie's entrance.

"Mghnna gkhm," he slurred around Damon's fingers.

Damon laughed, pulled his fingers out of Jackie's mouth, and grabbed hold of his neck.

"Go right ahead," he said. His hips were growing unsteady, the knot threatening not to push back in if he toyed with it any further. They were both too close.

Jackie's sounds were incoherent as he tensed and spilled his load onto the dirt. He was still panting for breath when Damon pushed in one last time and swelled to his full size. The knot was as thick as a softball, pressing up against all the right places to make him shoot another rope of sticky, clear cum and tremble from the pleasure.

Damon's cum flooded his hole. The wolf always came so much, but this time they weren't using a condom to contain the mess, and he could feel it. With the knot lodged in his ass, it couldn't escape out of him, either. It filled him in waves of heat, long past the point of comfort. By the time the knot had stopped throbbing inside him, Jackie had a dull ache in his lower belly. He knew there was going to be a mess when the knot went down.

"Fuck that was good," he said. His voice was breathy, the type of worn-out, post-fuck rasp that Damon called "sexy."

"Aw, does my bunny like being hunted? You like me stalking you, chasing you down to eat you?" Damon's words made him flush, not from embarrassment, but because it was true. He squirmed on the wolf's cock, pushed back into the thick, unyielding knot. It felt incredible stretching him open.

"Yes," Jackie nodded fervently. "I love it!"

"Lucky I don't actually eat you," Damon laughed. "You're looking real sweet right now..." His fingers wrapped around Jackie's sides, squeezed the forming bruises from his rough treatment earlier.

"O-oh you have no idea." He bit his lip as the knot shifted inside him, rubbed against his prostate again.

"Another time. I think we disturbed some of our neighbors," Damon whispered.

Jackie glanced up in the direction his partner was looking. In the darkness was the small fan of light from a flashlight coming toward them. He nodded.

"Right. Er..."

"One second." Damon spread his cheeks wide, and with some effort, pulled his knot free with a wet POP! A rush of cum followed, oozing out onto his fur. Jackie barely had time to pull his pants back up over his leaking hole before the person approaching started to complain.

He bit his lip to keep from laughing as they were subjected to a lecture about respect and decency from a disgruntled older camper.

"You're right. We're very sorry, miss," Damon apologized, barely holding back a giggle himself, "We will be quiet from now on."

"Good," the woman grumbled. "I better not hear anything else tonight."

She hurried back to her own campsite. As soon as she was out of the fire's light, Jackie and Damon started laughing.

"I told you we were gonna get caught," the wolf said. He swept his partner up in a hug, pinning him to the floor of their lean-to to ferociously nuzzle him.

"Yeah but that was so worth it. Next time we'll just pick a more remote campsite," Jackie replied. He shivered and felt more cum leak from his gaping hole. It was starting to soak into his sweatpants.

"I uh, I think I need to go use the bathroom again," he said.

"Aw, why don't you let me clean you up? I made the mess after all."

"Oh?" He couldn't deny Damon's request, not when it had him hardening again in his pants.

"You'll just need to keep your voice down," Damon said as he pushed Jackie onto his back. He made quick work of the ruined sweatpants, tossing them aside and spreading the rabbit's thighs wide to expose his hole once more.

"Gh," Jackie choked on his arousal. His cock was half-erect and drooling onto his belly.

"Shh."

Damon dipped his head between Jackie's legs and got to work. He pressed the hot length of his tongue flat to Jackie's sensitive, quivering rim. The rabbit bit down on his hand to keep from crying out. His toes curled reflexively as Damon plunged into his loose hole. The wolf's tongue made obscene noises slurping his own mess out of Jackie.

Jackie's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt another intense wave of pleasure rolling over him. It started in his spine and radiated outward with each lick. Then he kicked out as it overtook him all at once and he spurted a pitiful amount of cum onto his belly.

"Mm!" His whole body quaked from the intense aftershocks, made worse when Damon kept licking until the last of his load had been cleaned from Jackie's ass.

"Shhh, bunny," Damon said breathily. He dragged his tongue up Jackie's cheek again, matted the fur with his spit and cum, and he nuzzled in close.

"Fucking A, Damon, that was..." He couldn't even finish the sentence, words turning to a shaky sigh. Damon understood.

"Want to clean up and make some s'mores?" The suggestion piqued his interest. He raised his long ears.

"Yes," Jackie nodded eagerly.

"Might as well use your sweatpants. They're ruined anyway."

"Yeah, fuck it."