This choice: Outside on a lounge chair next to a pool • Go Back...Chapter #5Vanilla performs an "ass"ault by: blader   Outside on a lounge chair next to a pool
Vanilla woke up slowly, the normal comforting warmth of her bed empty as she wasn't woken up by her daughter's laughter, or her gentle shaking rather by a simple beam of life penetrating through her window and striking her eye. She slowly sat up and let out a gentle yawn before getting up, making her bed, and then heading to her bathroom. She took a nice long shower, a luxury that was in short supply when Cream wasn't out playing with her friends. Vanilla made sure that her fur was soft and shiny before exiting the shower. She walked back into the bedroom a towel wrapped around her body and thought about what she could do today. She had invested the money her husband had given her wisely and neither mother or daughter would need to work for the rest of their lives unless they chose to. After a few seconds of thought she decided on sunbathing, donning a simple purple one-piece she noticed that the suit felt tight around her chest and her ass. "I guess I'm not the lean little bunny I used to be" she thought glumly before exiting her bedroom, grabbing a towel before stopping in the kitchen, eating a banana, and than walking out to her backyard pool.
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He woke up slowly, the sun beating down on him, the smell of chlorine assaulting his nostrils and the sound of birds filling his ears. He slowly turned over, the sun attempting to blind him even before he opened his eyes. He quickly sat up as his brain reminded him that he should not be sleeping outside on a...velvety surface, what? He turned around and saw what he was sleeping on, it was green and covered in velvet, he swore it looked almost like a giant pillow, as he took the time to actually examine his surroundings he was honestly quite afraid of what he saw, not because anything was dangerous but because what of what it implied for him. He appeared to be sitting on top of one of two pillows adorning a white lounge chair, a second one further up meant to prop up the head while the one he was sleeping on was probably meant to be sat upon or used as a foot rest. The chair was sitting on the side of a quite large pool with grass on one side and what looked like a patio on the other.
The patio was honestly what scared him most as he knew that for better or worse he was on someone's property and he was probably only a few inches tall. As he thought about a way of escaping his current location a sound that filled him with dread met his ears, the sound of a sliding glass door. He turned to the patio and his jaw dropped as he saw what or rather who exited the gigantic home. He stared at Vanilla Rabbit this would have been bad enough if she was standing there wearing her normal outfit as he'd guess she was probably 150ft tall, but she was standing there wearing a swimsuit that looked at least a size too small for her the fabric he could see was straining to contain her assets. She walked purposely straight to the lawn chair he was standing on, this making sense as it was the only one but he still cursed his bad luck. He expected her to stop and scream, or stare, or something but she looked right over him and dropped the towel onto the arm of the chair before turning to sit down. He obviously couldn't just let himself be sat on so he reared back and shouted at the top of his lungs "STOP!"
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Vanilla screamed and jumped forward at the sudden yell right behind her, turning her eyes blazing with fury at whoever would dare violate the sanctuary of her home, her gaze instantly softened at what she saw, standing upon the pillow she going to sit on was a man, no larger than 2 inches tall and despite his yell she could see his body shivering, she just stood there dumbfounded for several seconds before slowly bending over and gently reaching an arm forward to touch him.
"Are, are you real?" she asked.
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He was trying his hardest to stop shivering as he literally just stared death in the face, death by milf bunny ass is definitely a way to go but he still didn't want to die. He slowly looked Vanilla in the eye and she stopped moving for a second "yes, I'm real, sorry about scaring you like that, not exactly the place I expected to wake up this morning" he replied as he attempted to smile up at the titanic lagomorph.
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While his words were meant to comfort they hit Vanilla like a sledgehammer as she stopped moving, every worst case scenario appearing in her head 'does this mean my wish kidnapped him, what if he has a family? What if he has a wife and child? I just stole him from them, I'm worse than my husband.'
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He stared in confusion as Vanilla's face turned from one of confusion, to utter horror, to just despair before her gaze fell solely on him and she spoke two words "I'm sorry" before breaking down. He was at a complete loss at what to do as Vanilla sat on the ground and cried. "Hey look it's not your fault, it's not like you're the reason I'm here" he said trying to cheer her up.
"Y-yes I-it is, a-and y-yes I-I am" she wailed in response.
He was caught off guard for a second but he knew Vanilla's personality and there was no way that she meant any harm by, however she brought him here. "Look, just tell me why you're crying and we can sort this out" he said.
"I-I st-stole you fr-from your w-wife and child"
"No you didn't" his response was so quick that Vanilla actually stopped crying "look I don't know how exactly I got here but I can tell you that I've never been married, and honestly I've never really even thought of kids let alone had one so if you're the reason I'm here you haven't stole me from anyone...well except the rest of my family but I've moved out so hopefully I'll be able to figure out how to contact them somehow."
Vanilla slowly stopped crying "I'm sorry about this, I never expected my wish to come true"
"Wish?"
Vanilla's ears went red "w-well I made a wish on a star, and it brought you here, it was just a silly wish."
"Ahh, so umm...what do we do now?" he asks taking a seat upon the pillow. Vanilla slowly stood back up and sat down on the chair beside him, her weight landing on the chair causing him to bounce slightly into the air.
"Well, since I'm the reason you're here, I would be a terrible rabbit if I didn't offer you a place to stay" Vanilla said.
He looked up at her "that really isn't necessary Ms..."
"Vanilla, Vanilla Rabbit" she replied a small smile crossing her face.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Vanilla" he replied, there was an awkward silence for a few seconds before Vanilla cleared her throat/
"Your name is?" she asked.
His cheeks flared as he realized how rude he was "my name isn't really important" he replied.
Vanilla leaned over her amber eyes gazing intently at him "your name is important, I mean I have to call you something" she said.
He really wasn't sure why but he didn't want to give Vanilla his name, thinking for a second he replied "you can just call me whatever you want."
"Whatever I want?" she replied he couldn't help but notice a slight reddening of her cheeks.
"Whatever you want" he said.
"Well alright, my little darling" Vanilla's ears went red as soon as she said it and he was sure his ears went red too.
"So, darling?" he said looking up at Vanilla who now couldn't keep eye contact and only nodded. "Isn't that a little personal?" he asked, again this bringing an instant blush to her cheeks.
"Well I am single, and you said your single, and you are the man I wished for" she replied a small smile forming on her face as she gained confidence, it now being his turn to blush. He gave off a small yelp as he felt Vanilla's slender fingers wrap around his chest and lower body and he was lifted up so that she could lie down on the chair, his form being placed down in front of her. "I know we just met, but well it's been a long time since I've dated and you're...unique."
"Yeah you can just stick me in a jar if you're mad at me" the joke surprisingly got Vanilla to laugh.
"Well, what do you say?" she asks.
He took a few seconds before answering "I'll be staying with you anyways, so I guess, but you won't kick me out if things don't turn out will you?" He knew Vanilla pretty well, but he really wasn't in a position for making any mistakes.
"Of course not, that would be horrible" she replied.
"Alright" he said sitting back "what do you want to do?"  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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