Alexei almost jumped out of his seat when he first saw the flash of white against the dark backdrop. The wolf was driving so fast, he wouldn’t have caught the rabbit if he didn’t have such bright white fur, or if the road wasn’t just straight, flat countryside for several miles. As he slowed his car down gradually, he started to make out more and more details on the bunny; bright white fur visible under an open jacket, tight skinny jeans that showed off a lithe figure with round hips, a hesitant, outstretched thumb. The wolf actually felt a little unfashionable in his black t-shirt and loose-fitting dark blue jeans. On a whim, he slowed down the car and rolled down the passenger side window, stopping about ten feet in front of the rabbit.
Alexei didn’t usually pick up hitchhikers. A well-built wolf in his mid-twenties, he wasn’t worried about his safety or anything, no matter how many poorly worded urban legends he heard about murderous psychopaths in sheep’s clothing. No, the fact of the matter was that Alexei wasn’t exactly a “brotherhood of furs” kind of guy; what did it matter to him that this other fur needed his help? That was hardly his fault, and hardly his problem.
So it was unusual that he even stopped his car, let alone that he gave the bunny a ride. Still, the wolf could easily rationalize his actions. First, he was a bunny, so deep down in his primordial brain, signals went off that might have initially been used for hunting and killing rabbits, but were now constrained by more…civilized centers of the brain. Second, Alexei thought the bunny looked cute; the way he was dressed, that light jacket open just enough to reveal the fishnet shirt that he was wearing underneath, was perfectly complementary to his svelte, snow furred torso. The wolf rarely found boys attractive, but the bunny’s meek, feminine figure was far too enticing. Third, and perhaps most important, the wolf was bored. He was driving home on a remote country road from a party that he’d only managed to get slightly tipsy at. He wanted a distraction, and the bunny just might be it.
The bunny, Cody, jogged a little to catch up. He peeked his head into the ancient dark red Pontiac Grand Am hesitantly. “Thanks for st-stopping,” he stuttered as he caught sight of the wolf for the first time, perhaps a little taken with the black and dark-grey furred wolf. “Not many cars passing this late at night.” The door unlocked and the bunny wordlessly entered, buckling his seatbelt before he started to stare out the window.
The wolf drove forward, much less reckless now that he had a passenger. Cool summer air streamed into his car from the bunny’s open window and filled it with the smells of the countryside. “Where are you headed?” he asked, stealing a glance at the bunny’s body when he was sure that the bunny wasn’t paying attention. In the darkness, with nothing but his headlights to go by, he’d thought that the bunny was pure white; up close, he could now see underneath the fishnet shirt that that wasn’t true. The bunny was mostly his pure, snowy white, but there was a light grey-furred diamond on his chest.
“Just a few miles down,” the bunny said as he gestured out the window. “I live on Miller Road. Know where that is?” the bunny asked, still looking out the window. Every now and then, against the dark forests and the endless fields of corn and wheat, he could make out the flicker of a firefly searching for his mate.
Alexei didn’t. “Sure,” he said, nonchalantly. It probably wouldn’t be hard to spot a road sign, right? It wouldn’t matter that the wolf didn’t know.
“Good. You can just drop me off at the end of the road, I can make my way up it,” Cody shyly added, continuing out look out at the cornfields in the dark night.
The wolf shook his head. “I don’t mind driving you all the way to your house,” he said, making an effort to be a little nice and personable. He didn’t know why he felt obligated to drive nicer and be a bit less gruff than usual, but he wanted to…impress the rabbit, and definitely didn’t want him to feel threatened or inconvenienced.
None of that stopped him from asking a rather crude question. “Gas, grass, or ass? No one rides for free.” He gave the bunny a rather toothy grin, baring his sharp canines for Cody to see.
The bunny finally turned around, looking over to gauge how serious the wolf was. The knowing, ironic smirk on Alexei’s face said one thing, but the noticeable bulge that the bunny spotted in his jeans said something else entirely. Hardly believing himself, he leaned over and ran his right paw down the wolf’s chest. “For you, honey, I’d give all three,” he added, in his most sultry voice, before he reached into his coat pocket.
Alexei couldn’t believe the femboy’s forwardness, but he also didn’t fault it. “Well, I just filled the tank up back in Burton,” a town only six or so miles back up the road, where the failed party had been, “so I’m afraid you can only pay with grass or ass.” His tone was deadpan and serious, but the wolf was still mostly joking.
Cody, however, saw an opening and was more than willing to take it. He pulled a joint and a lighter out of his pocket, waving them about to the incredulous wolf. “Good thing I have this, then,” he teased as he lit up and took a nice, long hit.
“What’s your name?” was all a disbelieving wolf could come up with, after a moment of silence. “I-I’m Alexei.” Now it was his turn to stutter.
“Cody,” the bunny returned as he exhaled. He passed the joint to the driver before continuing, “Nice to meet you, Alexei. Is the offer of buttsex still on the table, or have we moved past that?”
Alexei couldn’t help but take a nice long drag on the joint before even attempting to answer that. He passed the joint back to the rabbit before he exhaled, half-muttering, “I…guess…”
The bunny knew better than to poke this bear, though. He laid back in his seat and responded, “If you ever want to just pull over into a field and bend me over the hood, I’m fine with that.” He took another nice long hit, exhaling out the window into the night air.
Alexei was committed. He didn’t give warning that he was going to do it, but the very next time that he saw an opening deep into one of the fields they would see regularly passing on either side, he turned off his high beams and turned off down a dirt road that took them in between rows and rows of some crop that was indistinguishable in the night air.
“I can’t say I’ve ever been fucked in a soybean field,” the bunny said after he’d taken yet another hit off the joint. Huh, guess the crop wasn’t so indistinguishable after all.
The wolf killed the engine and shut off the lights. It was surprisingly dark; the wolf, hailing from large, hectic cities, was still not used to just how dark the countryside could get. The moon peeked out from behind a mass of clouds, shining just enough light for the wolf’s sensitive vision to see pretty decently, all things considered, but it was still so much darker than what he was used to, even after living in Burketsville for three years.
The wolf was so distracted by the darkness that he didn’t even notice the bunny lean over once more and give him an affectionate kiss on the cheek. “I thought I wouldn’t be having any fun tonight,” the bunny confessed, a little forlornly. “But then a cutie like you showed up and just swept me off my feet!” He giggled as he undid his seat belt and crawled over into the large lap of his lupine companion, once again running his paws over the lupine’s rough, muscular chest.
Alexei was a bit too modest for all of this, though. Without saying a word, he hoisted the bunny up off his lap and back into his seat, undoing his own seatbelt. “No need to get all sentimental about it. It’s just…payment,” the wolf said with a little reluctance. The bunny was turning him on something fierce, but he didn’t want to lose any semblance of control. The wolf opened his door and gestured for the bunny to do the same.
Several emotions rushed through the bunny. The rebuke made Cody frown slightly, but he still dutifully got out of the car, ditching the joint onto the ground and snuffing it out under a shoe. He was decently buzzed by now, which only heightened the things he was about to experience. He smirked as he realized that the wolf probably still thought that he was in charge, and that he was the dominant one.
Cody’s expression was nothing but adoring, however, when he tossed off his jacket playfully, turning around slowly in the moonlight to reveal the entirety of his half-naked torso to the hungry wolf. Silently, the wolf undid his belt and unfastened and then unzipped his jeans, revealing the blue boxer-briefs underneath before pulling them down as well. After tucking the waistband underneath his grey-furred balls, his cock fully erect as it was just peeking out of his fuzzy sheath. Cody actually let out a moan at the sight, unzipping his own jeans and practically tearing them off his behind. He leaned over the hood of the car, his face pressed up against the still warm metal, and pulled his yellow briefs down.
Alexei spit into his hands and started to rub it down his cock. He’d never done something like this without a source of lube around, and he hoped that his spit and pre would be enough. As if he’d read his thoughts, the rabbit said, “Don’t worry, I’m sure I’ll be able to fit you in.” Well, who was the wolf to deny the rabbit’s request? Especially once Cody reached back and spread his cheeks nice and wide. That ass was so enticing that the wolf didn’t even notice how weird the bunny looked in the moonlight, how much more radiant and luminescent he seemed compared to the rest of the wolf’s surroundings, including the car that he had pressed himself up against.
His cock met little resistance as it pressed up against Cody’s asshole, sliding inside. The wolf didn’t thrust that hard at first, working the bunny’s tight rear open gradually, to minimize any discomfort on the bunny’s part. Why he was trying so hard to not discomfort the bunny he gave little thought, and he definitely didn’t think it was a sign of his submission. Why would he?
Cody’s magic had long since started to do its work. The wolf remained oblivious, but the bunny certainly noticed the wolf’s massive cock slowly dwindle smaller and smaller, gradually becoming easier to fit further and further up his ass. All the while, the bunny was bucking against the wolf, countering every thrust with one of his own in the opposite direction, the gyrations lining up just perfectly enough to rub the wolf’s cock up against the bunny’s prostate. “Mmm, good boy,” the bunny moaned, panting, as he rubbed his cock against the hood of the car, occasionally giving his privates a nice squeeze as his own pre started to dribble out and turn the metal into a slippery surface.
A voice deep within Alexei bucked at all of this, insisting that he wasn’t gay, that he’d only ever fucked pussy, that he was strong, and that he was dominant. It was easily overrode by the facts of the situation. Cody, at 5’9”, was actually now taller than he was. He was graciously allowing the wolf to fuck him, and he was intensely grateful that he even allowed the wolf to drive him out here. “Thank you, master,” he offered to the now significantly larger bunny. He looked down at himself and grinned as he saw himself visibly contract, getting smaller and smaller at an increasing pace. “Yes, make me smaller, like I’ve always wanted to be…”
Cody was ecstatic. It had been so long since he’d managed a nice assfucking; even in the rather strange circles that he ran in, it was hard to find someone who could truly satisfy him. There weren’t many wolves at the raves he frequented, people who were so sure of their wants and needs that it was easy to just tweak them a little, move them around and push them in directions that they might not otherwise want to go. This was particularly easy during the full moon, when his powers were at their apex. He hadn’t even had to give verbal instructions.
As the wolf rapidly dwindled, his cock caught in the bunny’s ass even as he grew too short he had to lie down on top of the now massive bunny, larger than anyone he had ever fucked before. He was twice his size, and then three times his size, and then four times, just as rapidly. The ass in front of him took on larger and larger dimensions, the hole still keeping a firm grip on his cock as he shrank smaller and smaller. This was…right. This was all he needed. To worship his master’s ass.
Eventually, the bunny flipped over, pinning the shrinking wolf under a bunny butt that was by then about as long as he was tall. He was no longer dwindling rapidly; he was almost the perfect size for his purpose. “Deeper,” the bunny intoned as he briefly forgot who was in control of whom. He was now the one with a hunger that needed to be satisfied, and the wolf was just the size to satisfy him. Without any hesitation, the wolf used his fingers to pry open the sphincter in front of him, a sphincter that shuddered in response to his sensitive touch, releasing just long enough so that the wolf could be shove himself inside. He wouldn’t have minded no matter what, but he was happy that the bunny was remarkably clean inside, and any…unpleasant odors were overpowered by a sweet musk.
Cody was masturbating furiously as the wolf entered his ass. “Deeper,” the word he kept repeating, became a mantra to center down into the sensations of the squirming, eager little ass slave that he’d created, the one rubbing up against his prostate with evident glee. He could even feel Alexei’s tiny tongue lap up against his prostate, eagerly putting all of his energy into pleasing his master. Neither of them noticed when Alexei cummed, because it was massively overshadowed by Cody’s orgasm.
The walls of Cody’s ass spasmed around the now fully “inserted” wolf as the pleasure washed out from his cock and spread over him. Line after line of cum was shot high into the air, glowing a bright white in the moonlight. The bunny writhed in pleasure on the hood of the car, keeping his ass firmly clenched around his asstoy. As he basked in the afterglow, he made a promise to himself. Against precedent, he’d keep this wolf. It was the least he owed such a wonderfully obedient toy!
Eventually, he stood up. With a wave of his hand, he removed any cum or precum that had been left to stain the hood of the car. He pulled his yellow briefs up, sealing the wolf inside his underwear. Well, that’s where he’d be stuck if he ever tried to escape his ass, which was unlikely in his current thoroughly brainwashed state. He then pulled his pants back up, zipping and fastening the jeans closed, before bending over and picking his jacket up and putting it back on.
He left Alexei’s clothes in the pile they’d fallen into on the ground. He figured they wouldn’t be discovered until Monday morning, and even if they were discovered the next morning, he’d be long gone by then. He liked leaving that enticing little clue to the wolf’s disappearance, since it was destined to remain unsolved. He headed back into the car, that shitty Pontiac which he already fantasized about crushing under his hand. Not until later, though. He still wanted to get home before dawn, and taking the car with him would only help. He started it up, shifted into reverse and backed out onto the country road before he started the drive. Alexei squirmed happily.
About a mile or so down the road, the rabbit slowed down to pick up a hitchhiker. This one was much more reluctant to get in the car than Cody had been, but after a few silent “C’mons” he was persuaded to enter the vehicle. “We’re going to the same place, after all,” Cody teased as the other fur, a big cat, harrumphed inside.
“How did you get the car?” the cat asked the rabbit, looking out the window much like the bunny had before.
“I think you know, Pub,” the bunny replied, nonchalantly.
“Is the owner still alive?” Pub asked, a little nervously and with a bit of acid. He was the exception to the rule, the one predator that Cody regularly hung out with. He’d been a lot scrawnier and shorter when they’d met.
“Why yes, in fact. And he loves where he is,” Cody answered, giggling as he felt Alexei squirm in a particularly pleasing way. “And, for that matter, I love where he is.”
Pub sighed, defeated. “You can’t just do that, you know. He probably had people that loved and cared for him.” This was why the cat was actually walking; he was on his way to the
Cody just nodded in agreement. “Yes, and now he just has two different people to love and care for him.” He reached over and grabbed Pub’s paw, but the big cat pulled away.
“It’s not the same and you know it,” Pub retorted, undeterred.
“Aww, I can always remove him from the memories of his loved ones, if you’d rather,” Cody teased, reaching over and running his paw through the orange cat’s back fur. “But I don’t think you’d like that very much either. I can return him to his old life if you really want me too.” He thought back to the jacket he’d left lying on the dirt and chuckled. “Well, minus a set of clothes. I just…thought you’d enjoy fucking me with him down there.” Cody moved his paw to the front side of the muscular feline, running a hand down his front side until he reached the bulge in his crotch. “I think at least part of you likes it,” he teased.
Pub couldn’t deny it. “We’ll…keep this one, right? Give him a nice home?” It was the best he could manage, under the circumstances.
“I promise. I wouldn’t want to ruin such a valuable toy,” Pub glared, and Cody laughed before correcting himself. “I meant pet! I really did.”
They continued driving in silence for a while, before Pub piped up. “Can I smash the car this time?” he asked, sheepishly.
Cody scratched under the cat’s chin. While Pub let out an embarrassed purr to the unexpected show of affection, the bunny nodded.
Fearful Symmetry 