Being off by yourself without the aid of another could put you in dangerous situations like the rabbit herself said. Especially with your height in mind, anything simple would be five times difficult, if not more. The choice was obvious, you let Lola lead the way, hopefully to somewhere safe and sound. The mention of other humans did put yourself in some sort of high hopes, maybe you weren't as far away from home as it seemed?
"Alright little guy, lets go!"
Lola gently lifts you up with the tips of her thumb and index finger. Her gloved fingers wrapping around your tiny form in a secure grasp. The texture white glove did more than it's share of keeping you safe. Feeling soft, and almost pillow like, It was hard to not get comfortable. Leaning down, Lola had reached for her tennis racquets in the other hand. Leaving the bounds of the tennis court behind you two.
Following the path of a walkway. The wide, stretched out field of trimmed grass, the warm fresh air, not at all like the bitter cold winter you were in. A gentle breeze tickled your skin while soaking in this new environment. Cooling your skin in the heat of the sun's warmth. In response, a sigh was let out from behind you. Turning your gaze to face Lola, you had intended to ask the girl a few questions, until a distinctive aroma was emanating from her. It was not strong smell necessary, had it not been for the wind, you wouldn't have noticed it. You identified it as some kind of perfume or deodorant, but the other side of the coin was that it was reminiscent of sweat. Being so close to Lola's large body, you took the chance to glance over her, at least what you could see. She didn't even appear to have worked herself into a exhausted state.
"Say Lola, I..uh.." The weight of the conversation hits you. For all you know, this whole thing could just be in your head. You don't magically teleport in some drastically unfamiliar area. Or, for if's sake, it's actually happening, then how? why?. (that tennis ball felt pretty convincing) So without saying much about where you previously were, you start off slow. hopefully to grasp exactly what's happening. You don't want to come off as crazy, even if your story does sound unbelievable.
"Where are we, exactly?"
"R.O.G.O.O.O.C.C." Lola replied flatly.
"Wha-What? what does that mean?"
"Royal Oaks Glen Oaks Oakwood Oaks Country Club, of course! Me, my parents visit here every once and awhile, there's a pool, a golf course, a tennis court, but I think you already knew that part."
You simply nod, letting Lola continue on as she begins to eventually ramble. fortunately, you weren't too lost in her words. She mentioned off the cuff that the tennis court was also where she met her 'true love', some guy named Bugs. A strange name.. And that she hadn't seen him for few weeks now. With that, each word slowly seemed to drag her mood down. "Does he still love me?" "Will I ever see him again?" "Does he have a new girlfriend?"
You don't even know what direction this is heading. All you wanted to know was where you were. Not that you're upset at Lola, but this just coming out of nowhere, you don't even know her all that well. So to say the least, this is quite awkward..
"Lola.."
"What if she's better than me?"
"Lola please-"
"Like, some kind of famous actress! or super model? They could already be engaged, and I wouldn't know!"
"LOLA!"
Finally, she stops. Giving you a quick look to her hand.
"You're.. squeezing, me.."
"Oh, sorry..I kinda got lost in thought.." she chuckles nervously. You can tell she's genuinely sorry, your well being however,is on the line. You don't wish yourself to be physically hurt by this stranger. Lola notices this, and halts her steps on the side walk. You considered asking her what she was doing, but before you could, she took her newly formed idea into motion.
You were moved right above Lola's chest, her fingers slowly but carefully inserting the lower half of your body between her fur covered breasts. You began to object, but once the touch of her soft, and warm fur made contact, your lips held shut. Your body went smoothly between her breasts, leaving the upper half of your body in the clear. The softness of Lola's fur was beyond words, and much better than her hand had been comparatively. Yet, it was in such an intimate part.. Conflicting thoughts were running through your head. It was Lola's booming voice above you that redirected your attention.
"This will work until we get home, and then we can figure this whole thing out! sound good? I mean.. Unless you KNOW someone around here, I and I didn't know"
"It's fine, uhh, I really need some time to think, so your place sounds great.."
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