Angel Bunny, Foal Toucher
The school bell rang shrilly as the colt and fillies let out of school. Pipsqueak was especially excited because he was going to Sugarcube Corner to hang out with his friends. He was heading over, when something caught his eye. It was a bunny, and it was staring straight at him! He stared at the bunny, the bunny still staring. Pipsqueak cocked his head to the side, the bunny mimicking the motion. The bunny then took off.
“Wait! Come back! I didn’t mean to scare you!” Pipsqueak shouted as he chased the bunny throughout the town. He never realized how big the town was as his legs were getting sore, him finally sitting to rest, looking about the surroundings. He appeared to be in front of Fluttershy’s cottage, and the bunny was sitting there, waiting for him! He quickly got up and followed the bunny into Fluttershy’s house, where he was led into her basement. He looked around in awe at the dank room, where the bunny, who he assumed to be Angel, was futzing around on a shelf, eventually pulling away with a damp rag. Angel shook the rag in its paw. Pipsqueak stared at the rag, wondering what was so interesting about it. Angel then shook the rag again, pointing at it. A flash of realization spun through Pipsqueak’s mind as he realized that Angel wanted him to smell it! He trotted over, wondering what it smelled like. Probably vanilla, he thought as he took a deep whiff of the rag. That’s strange, it didn’t smell like vanilla at all! In fact, it smelled chemically…
Pipsqueak woke up with a start, something lodged in his mouth that was strapped to his head, Angel standing in front of him with a mischievous grin. Pipsqueak didn’t like the look of him, so he went to move, only to notice that he couldn’t as something pressed into his hocks. He fearfully looked to his legs to find that they were bound with rope to a table that he was splayed upon! He quickly started struggling, only for Angel to giggle and hop up to Pipsqueak’s head, putting a finger to his lips as if to shush him. Pipsqueak was tearing up now as he nodded timidly, finally understanding that he was not to escape until the bunny let him. Angel nodded and hopped towards his penis. He looked seductively into Pipsqueak’s crying eyes as he fondled the sheath, which slowly revealed his six inch cock, which Angel started rubbing softly. Tears flowed down Pipsqueak’s face as he was brought to face with feelings he didn’t know he had as his member reached its full turgid length, Angel speeding up his stroking.
Pipsqueak started struggling again, trying in vain to get away from the sex mad rabbit, who planted a kiss on the tip of his tool, which was dripping with pre-cum already as Pipsqueak’s body betrayed itself. Angel then shoved a finger into Pipsqueak’s anus, wriggling it around as Pipsqueak’s body leapt from the sudden intrusion, rocking the table, Pipsqueak moaning in response. Angel then started prodding Pipsqueak’s anus as he was jerking off his cock, seeming to delight in the muffled moans of the poor colt as he invaded his most personal space.
His prodding soon turned into thrusting as his jerking turned into jacking, Pipsqueak's body betraying itself again as it rocked into Angel’s objectively loving embrace, his hips pumping in time with the jacking motion that Angel was producing. Angel then shoved his finger deep into Pipsqueak’s anus, hitting his prostate, upon which Pipsqueak started shaking violently. Angel pointed Pipsqueak’s throbbing phallus as his face as paroxysms flowed through Pipsqueak, his joints locking up as he came for the first time in his colt life. The semen sprayed onto his face and all over his barrel, him crying at the shame he was just put through. Angel then pulled his finger out of the young colt’s rosebud and entrancingly hopped up to the young pony’s barrel, where he proceeded to lovingly lick the seed off of it, Pipsqueak bawling through the gag in his mouth. When he was finished with his barrel, Angel then hopped up to Pipsqueak’s face and licked the nut off of it, seeming to revel in also licking the tears off of the young foal’s face.
Angel then removed the ball gag from Pipsqueak’s mouth, enabling him to speak, although he was too shocked to. Angel took the chance to shove the finger that was up Pipsqueak’s anus into his mouth, dragging it along the entire length while Pipsqueak gagged in disgust, then contentment as he found the taste of his rear to be quite soothing. Angel then untied the ropes binding the colt, whereupon he rubbed his hocks, glad to be free from the bindings. Pipsqueak then stood up, not knowing what to do with himself. He had just been raped by a rabbit! What should he do? Should he go to the police? Should he tell Fluttershy? He quickly shook his head as he realized that nopony would believe such a ridiculous tale. His answer came when Angel smacked him roughly on his bottom, causing Pipsqueak to let out a strangled yowl as he leapt off the table. Pipsqueak then nodded at Angel submissively and walked upstairs to find Fluttershy reading Glamare. She looked up at the sound of hoofsteps and shrieked when she saw Pipsqueak.
“W-w-what are you doing here!?” she cried out. Pipsqueak looked away in shame.
“Um, I was playing a game with Angel.” he replied weakly.
Fluttershy’s eyes widened as she looked upon Pipsqueak with glee. “Oh, that sounds like fun! What game did you play?”
Pipsqueak looked down at the ground in guilt, thinking of what game he was playing. An answer came to him. “We were playing Pirates.”
Fluttershy nodded with joy. “That sounds delightful! Who won?”
Pipsqueak looked at Fluttershy with a chagrined look on his face. “Angel did.”
Fluttershy nodded. “Angel always wins whenever I play games with him. Isn’t that right, Angelbunny?” Pipsqueak turned around to see Angel hopping out of the basement and into Fluttershy’s lap. He started in horror as Fluttershy rubbed him around the ears, Angel basking in the petting. Angel then looked at Pipsqueak and held up a finger to his mouth. Pipsqueak nodded meekly and trotted out of the house.
