Mister Bunny

My name is Amy. I am six years old.

Mommy told me about bad men that like to hurt cute little girls like me, and that if I ever had a problem and she wasn't around, to go to Mr. Bunny, the nice man who lived down the street from us.

I went to Mr. Bunny's house for the first time one day. It was a half day at school and I didn't know, and mommy wasn't at home to let me in the house. I went to Mr. Bunny's house and knocked on the door. He answered, wearing only a bathrobe; he must have been in the shower. I told him what happened and he told not not to worry, that he would call her so she could come pick me up.

He offered me a drink, a tall glass of carrot juice while I waited. I accepted it. I only took a few sips of it before I started to feel sleepy. I don't remember falling asleep at the kitchen table, but the next thing I knew, I was in a dark room and Mr. Bunny was standing over me. He wasn't wearing his bathrobe. His really big willy was standing straight up.

I noticed then that I wasn't wearing anything, and I laying on a bed with my hands and legs tied to the bedpost behind me. My head was resting on a soft pillow.

"What is going on?" I asked.

"Hee hee, your mommy should have known that good ol' nice Mr. Bunny was a massive pedo." Mr. Bunny said. He gripped his willy in his hand and moved it back and forth along its length.

"Pedo? What's that?" I asked.

"They are men who love to tickle cute little girls like you with their fat peen." Mr. Bunny said. He climbed over me and prodded his willy against my little cunny. I shivered under the touch. It was very warm, and it made my body down there tingle.

"You're one of the bad men that wants to hurt me!" I cried out.

"Hurt you? Oh no no, I want to love you all day and night. A love that boys and girls do when they love each other very much."

He kept rubbing his willy against my slit. It tickled so much that I wanted to kick my feet out, but they were tied up and spread very far apart. I was confused about what was going on, but Mr. Bunny was making me feel so good. When he stopped and pulled away, I had an uncomfortable feeling that made me angry. I moved around in the binds.

"Please don't stop!" I panted. "Tickle me more!"

"Hu hu hu, I don't think I've ever heard a little girly beg for it after just a little stimulation." Mr. Bunny said. He grabbed a bottle of clear liquid and dabbed some of it onto his willy. I don't know what it was, but it made it all shiny and polished. It looked so pretty, like a polished rock.

"Now I gotta get you all nice and lubed up, too." Mr. Bunny said. He put a few more drops of the goo on his fingers and then moved them down to my cunny. There was a strange feeling inside me when he pushed his fingers past my puffy lips and dug them deep inside me. I didn't know that there was such a large hole down there between my legs, or that it could go so deep inside me or feel so good. I was starting to feel very warm down there. I didn't know why Mr. Bunny was doing this, but I didn't want him to stop. He was feeling all around the inside of my body with his fingers. I started breathing heavily, and that good feeling was spreading throughout my body.

He pulled his fingers out of me again and moved forward so his willy pressed against my stomach.

"Do you know where this thing goes?" he asked as he tapped it against my belly. "This goes inside your warm little cunny! Do you want it in your little cunny?"

I looked down at the willy. It was a large, thick thing. The slit on the tip had something clear coming out of it. For some reason, I felt attracted to it, even though the thought of such a big thing being inside me was a little scary, I wanted to feel that good feeling again.

Before I could say anything, however, Mr. Bunny drew back and angled himself so he could push his willy into my cunny. So many things happened at once when he did. I gasped in surprise as I felt my insides stretch out for the first time. There was a sharp pain in the pit of my stomach that felt like that flu shot I got. And more than anything else, that good feeling that I had when he put his fingers into me came back, more powerful than before.

"Mmmhh, your pussy is very strong!" Mr. Bunny grunted. "It's tugging so hard on my dick!"

I didn't know what he meant by any of that. Mr. Bunny pulled his willy out of me, then pushed it right back in. He continued to do this, getting faster each time. That good feeling was building up inside me so much, it felt like it was going to explode. I started moaning very loudly. My vision was getting fuzzy, and I got really scared.

As it turned out, exploding was a really good way to describe that feeling. It suddenly spread throughout my body and got even more intense. Most of my body felt tingly and warm. For some reason, I couldn't even think of anything but how good I felt and the feeling of getting filled up by Mr. Bunny's willy.

"Your young cunny is quivering so much all around my dick!" Mr. Bunny said. "Are you having your first cummies?"

I didn't know at the time what he meant by "cummies", but I knew that I didn't want the feeling to end. Almost as soon as it began, however, it started to fade away, and I was left feeling tired and sore.

"Mmmn, get ready for your first creampie, little Amy!" Mr. Bunny said. His breathing got faster, and he thrust his willy into me faster and harder than ever. I could feel it hitting against the pit of my stomach. Then he pushed it in one last time and held it there as he moaned loudly. I could feel something very warm filling up my insides. His willy seemed to be moving around inside me even though he wasn't.

"Oohh, that was incredible!" Mr. Bunny said, letting out a big sigh as he pulled out of me. He picked up a mirror and held it up so I could see my full body in its reflection. "Look at my cummies leaking out of you. Doesn't it look so cute?"

I first noticed that my face was flushed red like a cherry in the mirror. Then I looked down between my legs and saw a white goo - Mr. Bunny's "cummies" - leaking out of my cunny. It was really weird-looking, and almost embarrassing; I couldn't help but feel like I was wetting the bed. But at the same time, I liked the feeling of it inside my body. I also realized how empty I felt now, without Mr. Bunny's willy inside me.

"Did you enjoy that, little Amy?" Mr. Bunny asked, putting the mirror down and crawling up beside me. I nodded my head.

"It was a little scary, but I liked how it felt." I said.

"Good girl. We're going to keep going, but first I want you to clean up my willy. We made quite a mess of it." Next thing I knew, he pushed his willy into my mouth. Much of it was now covered in the white stuff that was leaking out of me, and whatever it was was extremely salty and bitter. I tried to move my head away, but Mr. Bunny held it in place and pushed his willy in deeper.

"Clean it up nice and good, little Amy, and I'll make you feel good again." Mr. Bunny said. I really didn't want to taste that goo anymore, but I wanted to feel good again, so I did what he wanted and cleaned it off with my tongue.

Mr. Bunny grabbed something next to me that I didn't notice until then, and held it up where I could see it. It was a large stick with an electrical cable coming out of the bottom. The other end was a large round mushroom shape.

"This is a magic wand, and I'm going to use this to make you feel good." Mr. Bunny said. He flicked a switch on the side, and it began to hum very loudly. Then he moved it down between my spread legs and pressed it against my cunny. I was so shocked by the feeling that I nearly screamed. My voice was muffled, either way, since he had his willy inside my mouth. I don't really know how to explain it; it was the same kind of feeling as earlier, but on the outside of my body. Without meaning to, I tried to close my legs, but they were still tied up so that I couldn't.

"Does that feel good, little Amy?" Mr. Bunny asked. I moaned and nodded my head. The feeling was building up very fast this time. My vision was getting fuzzy. Mr. Bunny started pushing his willy in and out of my mouth, even though I was no longer licking it.

It seemed to happen so fast. Next thing I knew, my mind went numb again and the warm, tingly feeling exploded throughout my body. I thrashed around in the binds, but they held me in place. Mr. Bunny's voice seemed distant. He was moaning again above me, and I felt something warm come out of his willy into my mouth. It was his salty, bitter cummies, but for some reason, right now I thought I really liked it, like a thick glob of cream. I swallowed it eagerly, and I could taste and smell Mr. Bunny's scent more stronger than ever.

I think I passed out after that. I felt so tired after that second good feeling. Next thing I knew, I was still laying on the bed, but the binds that Mr. Bunny had me in were gone. My arms and legs felt a little sore. Mr. Bunny was doing something with a camera next to the bed.

"We're gonna make a movie of this, little Amy." he said. "And you'll have your cummies over and over again while we do."

I don't know how long I was in Mr. Bunny's house, or how long we did this. We did so many different things, and each time that good feeling, my cummies, exploded in my body. He sat me down on his lap and put his willy in my cunny while I hugged him. He was so warm, fluffy and soft. He then flipped me around and put his willy in my butt, which was very tight and hurt a bit at first, but when he put this toy that looked a bit like his willy inside my cunny, both it and my butt felt really good.

Mr. Bunny had something he called a sybian that he put me on. It was like a horsie saddle, and it had a willy-looking thing that went inside me, and the whole thing hummed very loudly and tingled my cunny like the wand. While I sat on it and had my cummies over and over again, Mr. Bunny put his peen inside my mouth and told me to suck on it like a popsicle. He had his cummies inside my mouth a few times like that, too.

All of our play times was recorded on his camera. At some point, Mr. Bunny said it was full and our play time was over for now. He told me it was time for me to go home, but I'd have to go home naked because he forgot where he left my clothes.

"Don't worry, though, little Amy. I have just the thing to keep you warm!" he said. He held up two toys that looked like eggs attached to a cord and a remote on the end of each of them. He pushed one end into my cunny, and the other one in my butt. He taped the remotes to my legs and then turned them on. The toys were jiggling inside me. My legs got wobbly and I could feel that good feeling building up. I had so many cummies by then, but I always wanted to experience another one. I think there's something wrong with me.

"Okay, little Amy, time to take you home." Mr. Bunny said. He got dressed in a trenchcoat and he took me to my house down the street. Walking was very hard because my legs were so sore and the good feeling made it hard to walk. Mr. Bunny rang the doorbell and left me there on the doorstep, naked, dirty with sweat and dried cummies, with the toys buzzing away inside me. Mommy opened the door to this sight and nearly passed out from shock, right as I had another cummy right in front of her.