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POV: Darla Caught You + story By FunnelVortex -- Report

You are walking through the woods late at night. The moon is full and there is enough light to see your surroundings leading you to feel a sense of security and confidence as you walk through the deep dense forest. You are out here looking for your friend, a blue dog, who didn't return after sunset earlier. You are concerned and aware of the fact predators crawl these woods at night, yet you push on hopeful in your search.

Suddenly a shape obscured by it's moonlit silhouette leaps out high from the bushes and comes down on top of you knocking down to the ground on your back. You look up and see you are being pinned down by which looks to be a female rabbit. You are relieved, it's just a little bunny rabbit, nothing to be afraid of right? Right?

She drools and stares down at you with hungry eyes. "Oooooh what do we have here? It's pretty late to be out here, y'know?" she speaks. You explain your situation and what brings you out here with full confidence and a false sense of safety.

"Ah, that's nice. Anyway I'm out hunting and it seems I've caught my prey!" the rabbit explains. You are shocked and confused by these words, I mean it's just a...

"...you probably think I'm just a cute little bunny rabbit, huh? You and everyone else. You wouldn't believe how many quips I get about my size from my food."

You are somewhat amused by this creature's attempt at intimidation. You assume she's playing, and so you play along with her mannerisms as you attempt to get up only for you to find that you are bound down by something.

"Ah, as expected, you just think I'm this cutesy ditzy dumb little thing being silly. I'm used to getting that at this point. But while you were caught up in those thoughts I was busy tying you down to the tree roots here. You see, I have ways of overcoming what I lack in size, and I am a lot smarter than people think." The rabbit holds a ball of knitting yarn in her paw and tosses it aside. This rabbit is crazy, why is she doing this? You start to squirm but the quality of her skills with the yarn are undeniably strong.

"Did you know I am part quoll? Yes, that's right, I actually am a predator," the 'rabbit' explains as she opens her maw wide exposing her sharp canines and back teeth proving that she was indeed no ordinary rabbit. Her drool and slobber drops all over you. "I am very hungry tonight, you see I haven't eaten in days, the prey around here has been lacking lately," she further explains as fear grips you.

"Don't worry, I'll cut you loose soon," the rabbit/quoll hybrid coos as she pulls out a survival pocket knife. She clenches her maw around your feet and firmly grips your ankles in her jaw as she tastes your paws while salivating. It tickles you a bit as she licks her tongue on your bare pads.

She uses her knife to undo the binds around your lower legs and sucks your legs in with a loud "gulp!". She works her way up your body bit by bit, undoing your binds one by one and licking you while moaning in satisfaction as she goes. Finally you find yourself staring at the trees moon from behind her teeth before she closes her mouth blackening out the world for one last time.

In one giant gulp she sends you down a dark slimy tunnel into her depths. You settle in a constrained slimy chamber with the groans, rumbles, and sounds of her breathing all around you. You feel a couple of smacks through the fleshy walls as she gives her belly a few good pats. The walls of this soft slimy prison begin to move massaging you from all directions and you begin to feel liquid start to wet your fur.

"Seems you've learned the hard way not to make assumptions about me," you can hear her muffled voice speak to you, "but not like you're gonna be able to use that lesson anyway."

The motions of her stomach churning are then accompanied of the sloshing motions of her walking through the forest causing the fluids to further drench you.

"Oh, and don't worry, I'll ask about your friend," she said in a tone half-reassuringly, "a blue dog you said? Well I wouldn't know, but my mate is also out hunting tonight too so I can ask him if he's seen your friend."

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This is a companion piece to this one here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/954370

Darla Nyx belongs to Forgotten-Midgar on FurAffinity

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HildaVGoneril

Posted by HildaVGoneril 1 year ago Report

Great art & story!

FunnelVortex

Posted by FunnelVortex 1 year ago Report

Thanks!