Wabbit Season! For Scourger X

If there was one thing John Carnaby was known for it was being highly successful in both the ring and the art world, hence it was only natural that he'd be unveiling his latest piece to a grand ovation from critics and the public alike. The artist was dressed in a crisp suit every bit as classical as the works around him, in tow would be his girlfriend and muse Kotone (Koto-chan to the fans and everyone's hearts) Izumi. The master of creation had been sitting in his attic work place with her, having done many revisions of what he'd be making and letting it flow to the canvas.

With the hard work paid off and many an hour spent signing autographs from fans of them both John had made ready to retire for the evening, for more things would be looked at in his domain!

............Okay he was just getting ready to head off to Koto's place for the weekend. She had the whole place to herself and ever so keen to be the Adam to her Eve it was a no brainer that they'd have a fun little time in her garden as it were! John would step into Koto's car in the front passenger side, thankfully they were free of any press or fans in the little parking space there.

Glancing at the car's clock there it was about 7PM there and it seemed like it was the sun was not just finishing up its setting there, John would lean back in the seat there and breathe a hearty sigh of relief and make to squeeze Koto's hand there and murmur "Hnnnn......you looked radiant in that dress dear.......Now its just you, me and a big fancy place........How about we go at it like rabbits hmmm?" making to lift the hand and kiss it there as he could already imagine their little weekend getaway now as he gently nuzzled into it before resting his weary head on the car seat cushion.......almost as if he was about to drift off there~

Koto was not unfamiliar with the high-class world at all, these kind of meetings or balls were things she's experienced ever since she was a able to stand up. Today's art exhibition could have been boring were it not by the fact that some of the people here today were not only here for the art pieces here. She was after all an idol and a wrestler that grew a fanbase at record time while her boyfriend was a former champion that was pretty well known as she could tell when most people who asked for her signing asked for his first or asked for it out of respect... She loved him, that was the truth, and not because he was wealthy, or artistic or popular like she wished to be one day. No, she loved him for real; everything about him, the way he never got tired of his fans and made sure to treat every one of them with patience, respect and warmness, loved him because he was passionate about his craft as much as he was with wrestling. Not a day he stopped painting even if he didn't feel like it, or a day he didn't train to be a better fighter, heck, in the portrait he showed of her, he was almost about to drop dead from exhaustion because he spent god-knows how many nights finishing other paintings to start that one early, she could empathize, she also had to overwork herself for a little project there~ She just loved him... He may have her as his muse, but in truth it was him the one who inspired her.

The picture he showed of her, his latest piece was gorgeous, she posed for it several hours and truth be told, that was a bit of a pain but boy was it worth it, and the yellow summer with the sky-blue dress she used for that beach walk she used here as well just for this showing (and because she insisted really, which now meant she was a bit cold but it still was worth it as well to please the critics and fans alike~)

The Lady in the picture~:

The art appreciators gave their last regards and congratulations to the couple, as well as the fans farewell. They stayed the extra hours to greet them all, both were crowd pleasers like that, and she genuinely loved her fans, they supported her, they appreciated and admired her and she viewed every single one as precious people to her~ John seemed to think similar of his own fanbase, he gave a few playful winks and respectful compliments to his female fans, he was just a natural flirt, which the idol came to accept and respect. She understood it after all, and she also confided him enough that he would never be dishonest to her.

And after today, she would make sure he would never be able to see another girl with the same eyes he saw her with... Today was the day she would claim his heart for herself...

God, that sounded creepy, this is no horror story I assure you, so no murdery business here folks, just keep reading and you'll get it:

The couple was free to do their stuff at long last! Her house was free of people, her folks were not around, a family reunion of sorts, weird how they all happen to be scheduled during what her mum calls "Black Moon Eclipse"... Whatever. This meant that they had the house to themselves! Even her dear ol' nanny had the week free for herself because she was visiting her family in another prefecture of Japan. "Be nice to your loved one dear~" Was what she told her, or rather, scolded her before leaving the Izumi State...

And that's where she was driving, getting a bit impatient but not enough to forget the transit code of Japan, she felt John gripping at her hand and kissing it softly, she smiled to him, looking at his tired expression through the corner of her eyes, blushing and giggling at his words there~ Oh, lady fate had a sense of humor, as the irony of his words were an evidence of~

"You won't forget today anytime soon darling~ I prepared something... Special. Rest your pretty head for now, we're almost there"

He rested himself on the passenger's seats, he definitely needed to sleep some, he worked really hard for this day and so did she frankly, and besides, he definitely would need the energy for what she had in mind~ They arrived approximately at 8 o'clock to the front of a hidden mansion that was as big as they came, mixing both styles of oriental and western architecture for the craftsmanship. That awe inspiring residence was her home, so she looked at it with little to no reaction. What was of importance remained inside after all.

Izumi Estate:

In between his dreams John probably was able to hear two voices, one familiar and one not so much arguing:

"That's him? Woah, you weren't kidding, he is quite attractive~ <3"

"Yeah yeah, please focus Joon! He could wake up anytime now, please help me carry him!"

"Carry him?! He's gotta be more than 200 pounds of pure muscle! And I just did my nails! Where are the friends you told me about?! The ones from your team with the scary mask man, isn't one of them supposedly freakishly strong?!"

"Don't insult him! He's insecure about that, and no. It's just the three of us tonight Joon, you take the feet and I get his shoulders, don't worry I'll do most of the lifting, please just be careful..."

A few hours would pass by, in whatever miracle, the sleeping beauty wasn't disturbed by the commotion, so he would wake up on his own finding himself in the main hall of the building, next to a small table a note would read three simple words and a name only one person called the Scribe:

"Follow the Blue, Darling~"

It wouldn't be hard for him to then see blue rose petals forming a way through the labyrinth of corridors and hallways that continued beneath on the lower floors, the place was huge and most of it was beneath the already-impressive structure of the home. And John would walk the tread to the lair of the Queen~

If there was one thing that those close to John could say it was that he was a deep sleeper, when one worked the way he did where you could spend up to the small hours of the morning working on projects or wrestling in high octane bouts you had to be able to make what winks you were able to get to count. It had been a long evening to boot so once John had kissed Koto's hand and let her get to driving the warm atmosphere and the feeling of being loved there was a potent combination to just.......send the artist off to lala land there........

He dreamt that he was being shuffled around by two women, John was floating atop water there. Yet he felt like he was weightless there, the lad then suddenly felt himself on a bed. Whereupon he seemed to find himself.........imprisoned? The artist could only make out shapes and shadows from what appeared to be his jail cell, they were......hopping around? That couldn't be right........John thought he heard the sounds of a guy yelling too.......Then he heard sounds of a snake striking and then John woke up!

Or at least he thought he had, but the location John woke up was surreal to say the least. Plus the artist was now in his underwear rather than his suit, his eyes noticed the table with the note there.......it smelled of Koto's perfume.......it brought a warm smile to his face with its contents, looking to his right he saw the flower petals and John picked one up and gently kneaded it in his fingers as he walked through this maze, trusting in his love for his muse to guide him through the sensually lit hallways. With it eventually coming to one door in particular. John would feel his heart beat there strongly, a sign that surely Koto must be near!

John would open the door there and yell "Honey I'm home!" only to find the room pitch black there. Then an awkward silence would soon fall there for the artist, he thought he must have gotten the wrong door. Or perhaps Koto was elsewhere? Either way the petal trail ended there......

Passing through the labyrinthic scenery that is the home of the Izumi household, the scribe was wise to not mind the various twisted symbols hung through some walls almost religiously, depicting things that wouldn't be out of place at the museum they just left, but did felt out of place between the fancy decor that he probably was no newby about. From pictures of what must have been ancestors of both sides of the Korean-Japanese girl who invited him here, following his every move with their masterfully painted eyes. To the eerie symbols that felt ancient even between furniture that was obviously as expensive and  feeling that some of the half open doors emitted and the almost buck-naked boy should have felt in his very core. Not because it feel scary or intimidating, but because some of those doors invited him to step in and look~

Good thing that John was keeping himself loyal to the blue trail that his muse left for him and that he followed until the young artist found himself in front of a small door, his naked feet probably felt the comfort of stepping on a soft surface inside of the darkened room (fluffy even?) but as his words echoed through the space to show just how massive the room really was, one could only understand his caution about having entered a place he shouldn't have... If his ears were sharp enough, he may hear some murmurs going around.

"He's here!" "Shush and hide already!"

A light would put a pin in those thoughts as a pinkish shade came about in the room, finally showing him the place where he was just now. The answer was... Curious to say the least.

A pink carpet was the general floor that the spacious room was lined with, and the walls in the place were also pink, or a similar clear tone that seemed stronger thanks to the shade that came down. It was almost Dr Seussesque in appearance but what came more to mind was definitely that dozens upon dozens of plushies were lying on the floor all tidy and perfectly arranged, all looking at the same direction, to a peculiar ring in the approximate center of the room. A wrestling ring yes, one that was an even stronger pink to stand out in that place, the ringposts were soft and cushiony, almost pillowed upon further observation.The ropes would be of a furry material that still was quite elastic and firm but would give the whole structure a ridiculous look. And most noteworthy probably was that the mat itself was made of a plush material that made walking it almost inconvenient.

“Pyon-Pyon-“

Well... Second most noteworthy, because the most bizarre thing in that surreal room was the fact that the silhouette of a girl would be found hopping around and if John were to get close, the now clear image of his girlfriend would be revealed to be dressed up in a blue bunny-girl suit with black stockings and a a blue pair of ears. The suit itself was pretty standard, although it did highlight her figure pretty neatly, being skin-tight and showing her perky breasts (That were swelling a bit too much there for the past weeks much to her chagrin) and also riding up her backside almost as if it was designed to do so. She was barefoot with only the black stockings covering her flawless soles~ Almost like a true rabbit, Koto would lift her head and move her lips in a fun and silly way as she looked at him with an almost neutral expression, that soon turned to curiosity as she hopped towards the male while also doing the “Pyon-Pyon-“ all the while.

"Hooman brought me a carrot~?"

The bunny in the ring:

John could recall the times he had some surreal dreams, mainly back in his college days when he......experimented here and there to find inspiration. But this one had to beat them all, if it wasn't the grandeur halls he walked through it was the exotic petals guiding him down a pathway to what would surely be bliss. Yet the room was dark and not that welcoming, the artist was about to try and retrace his steps only to swear he heard some mutterings then suddenly there was some light in the room! John rapidly blinked his eyes to get to grips with it and........it was unique to say the least!

The plush carpet, the walls and the array of plushies led to an interesting display of unarguable cuteness . The colours reminded John of his muse and the teddies seemed as if they were a crowd at a.......a wrestling ring? From what he could see there the artist knew the familiar shape all too well, but this one seemed very.....playful. As if it were almost bed like in its mannerisms what John could gleam with his caresses of it, surely only he could create something like this in a dream!

Then a noise caught his ears.......making the artist's ears perk up at the noise as he heard shuffling, sliding into the ring carefully John would manage to eventually make out the image of Koto. How could he not? John knew every inch of her and that wasn't in regards to the official idol measurement statements! And it seemed she was.....a bunny girl?! That outfit was just.....wow, how the heck did it not explode trying to contain her hips and breasts?! Her killer legs were on grand display and she even had adorable little bunny ears! This had to be a dream for sure if that outfit was able to contain the idol's figure! John said they'd be at it like rabbits after all~

Oh and her facial expressions were just even more adorable! John couldn't help but let out a little giggle at it and made to mirror Koto's head tilt there as she went and hopped right at him too! Oh this had to a perfect dream for sure, then the rabbit spoke and asked if the human had a carrot for her? The artist thought about it for a couple of seconds and then felt his blush get even redder at what she might mean! Risking a glance down John saw indeed he was quite excited there with his tight trunks, but coughed politely and made to put a hand under Koto's chin to look her deep in the eye and said "Hehehehe.....human has carrot, but human want some sugar too~" as he sought to bring her in for a slow kiss being ever the romanticist~

Perhaps Kotone was a handful a lot of times, both to her loved ones and her friends, and even so, no one could deny her that she was damn good at making surprises for them~ This whole place, The Bunny Warren as she dubbed it, took a whacking 7 months to complete! From the lights, to the decorations to the other "preparations" she made~ The dungeon which was made out of was a scary place, but she did put good use of it with the help of some of her friends~

She didn't do it alone of course. What started as a one-year anniversary surprise was instead re-purposed and improved due to her friends helping her a little bit. She had now a whole team of wrestlers that had the same manager and she hit it off surprisingly well with all of them, from a spicy luchadora that gave the idea for it being a "playboy surprise" to rock his socks off~ To the perverted Joon that had a whoooooooole lot to do with the idea, as you're all about to find out~ They all were such sweethearts helping her! A cute boy that had superstrength helped her move all the heavy stuff, he even brought his hardworking girlfriend over to help make the arrangements that today were about to be used, and boy did the albino girl sounded interested in the idea of this Bunny Lair~

Now all of that finally was about to pay off! She played the role of a Bunny to a T. She had professional help with the choreography, and as soon as her artist came close to the pink wrestling ring of fluff, a sensual piece of music started to play from speakers in the walls, call it her soundproof equipment, because it was going to get noisy in here pretty soon~

Warren Theme Song:

Kotone had to actually break character there for a second to chuckle at his adorable reaction, he at first seemed to think this was a sort of game, but she would soon teach him that this was more than just that~ As she got close to him, John seemed to expect a kiss, to which she would grab his chin with her hands (or, well, paws) and give him a smooch in the lips that had quite a lot of intensity~ But she'd cut their make-out session short just after a few seconds in by backing off, making a "pop" sound as their mouths would then drift apart.

"Pyon-Pyon-Pyon-! Hooman is not in the Bunny's land just yet~"

She said, hoping back a few jumps away from the ropes. Obviously her intention being that John would follow her inside of the ring, if he did, she's stop hoping and she's stand up, Koto would walk towards the center of the ring, waving her hips left and right with each step, the cotton tail in the bottom of her suit would work as a guiding light that he'd follow undoubtedly~ Once in the center of the ring and of the Warren as a whole, Koto would lean in and pucker up her lips, closing her eyes, prompting him to do the same as her and hoping he'd come to her like a bee for his honey~

"Chuuuuu~"

Standing there in for a kiss, should John do as she'd expected him to, Koto would give the artist a small peck on the lips that would soon turn deeper~... Deeper into a hip strike straight to his handsome mug that is, she did let him touch her lips, but now it was time for the hooman to realize that the only thing he'd smooch in this ring would be that cotton tail in her backside~

"Hooman, don't you know? Stepping inside of a ring with a Rabbit is a challenge, and this rabbit right here never backs down for a challenge... Or, she does back up with her fluffy tail~ Prepare to be the first hooman to face the Bunny Fighting Style!"

Koto stood in a fighting stance that was... Different from that she used when wrestling, or when actually fighting seriously with kicks. She had her hands on her hips, rear pointing towards him and her head turning to not miss his next move, it was incredibly serious by the look on her face, but also incredibly silly. Whatever it was though, only one thing was certain. John was in the Warren now. And he would have to fight if he wanted out of it now~

As far as dreams went this was probably the best one John had in......well quite awhile to be perfectly honest! Granted ones with Koto were always going to be enjoyable by default......well at least when he didn't wake up to her sitting on his face but that was beside the point!

There he was now in this bizarre ring with his girlfriend tastefully dressed in a scintillating bunny suit! It seemed the wabbit was happy to parley with the hooman that walked into her nest. Keen to trade some sugar for what could surely be a carrot to enjoy! John hummed into the kiss and would have made to embrace the rabbit for some more, that was until she pulled away~ Tempting John with her curvy frame in that tight outfit complete with her cute little noises was just the right thing to do there.......

"Oh?......Playing hard to get I see, this human will get the wabbit's sugar just you wait!" John said with a chuckle, Koto's cottontail making to serve as an enticing lure to the artist's keen eyes. Then there Koto was turning to pucker up, as if John needed any encouragement already~ The scribe would rub his hands together and say "Hnnnn the hooman shall have relations!" as he leaned in for another kiss. Only to then feel something smack his chin and face! John let out a loud grunt of surprise as he stumbled backwards, nearly falling on his rump before catching his footing. Then it set in there, a couple of things anyway...........

One, this wasn't a dream after all because he felt a slight sense of pain there. And two, Koto just hip attacked him! John rubbed his chin with a blush as the realisations set in, a wave of unease but also intense fascination washed over the artist there as he realised Koto had gone to all these lengths for the weekend! It seemed she sure knew how to call a pun too, but what was up with that stance? Was she gonna fight like that Voldo guy from soul calibur? Either way it seemed that Koto was keen to throw down with the artist, it had been a long day but the pair were known to burn the midnight oils away. And what better way to start their weekend than with a teasing tussle in a.......intimate room that was the wabbit's den?

"W-Wuh? K-Koto I errr.....well I.....I don't turn down a chance to roll around with you, you know that........" John said as he got into a wrestling stance and lowered himself a bit, now this was something he didn't know about. A rabbit fighting style? Was Koto really going to do something like that? The cottontail served to distract the artist there a little as he edged closer to the rabbit, but he'd play it simple and straight as he would then yell out with "Its time to bag me a wabbit!" as he tried to go in for a bearhug attempt!

"Pyon-Pyon~"

Jumping on her legs as if they were the rear paws of a real rabbit, sticking up her backside towards her opponent and even adding her sounds and mannerisms to accommodate to the role. Koto sure put a lot of work towards this little situation with her beloved boyfriend~ She actually trained for this more harshly than some athletes did for marathons. When she puts her mind onto something, she puts it hard and doesn't stop until she has something as ludicrous as the Warren they were standing on right now.

"Hyah!" She sure packed a punch in her firm, taut cheeks, as they were able to knock the taller, more imposing and stronger man that was John with a hard-hitting hip attack that nailed him right in his sculpted face. She really wasn't pulling anything here, she just attacked him with her ass. And it was super effective! It wasn't like he wasn't familiar with her behind after all, but now he would see that she was able to turn what oh so many times has caught his attention into the weapon which she decisively would use to subdue him thoroughly today~ "Save your desires for rolling around for after this Wabbit shows her dominance over hoomankind with her Cottontail! If the hooman proves to be a good training partner, then maybe this Wabbit can exchange some sugar for THE CARROT but until then, get off your cottonless tail and fight!"


"Heheheh~"

She really didn't break from character at all, it was impressive even how Kotone was able to say such dumb, silly things with the most serious expression on her pretty face. It even caused what sounded like a giggling from beneath the ring, which caused Koto, or the bunny to stomp her foot, ehr... Paw at a spot. "Ouch!"... "Ignore that" Well, that was as close as she got from breaking.

John seemed to have learned that this was not a game, maybe a little bit, but Koto made sure that this wouldn't be no piece of cake, despite cake being involved~ She walked towards him with her mighty speed and all the while she kept that posture with her at all times, impressively enough. Still, it wasn't enough to escape from his muscular arms grabbing her and beginning to grip her in a tight Bearhug!

"Ugh! Hooman Style is strong..." While she was getting squeezed by the strong grip of the Artist, Koto surely started to sweat, she may have become better with time, but in abilities and experience, she was still a few leagues beneath her sweetheart and sensei. That being said, she still is quite resourceful, and right now that firm round bunny butt was pressing tightly into his midsection thanks to her last-second turning her back to him before he got to her. Which meant that she would be able to grab his beefy arm with her slender yet mighty arms and attempt to throw him like a sack of potatoes, using her rear for a lever in a classical Judo Throw! "But Wabbit Style is Stronger! Easter Egg Throw!"

Well this was one of the more surreal situations that John had found himself in truth be told, he'd done some fantastical looking sketches with his muse and done some matches in unique locations. But grappling with his girlfriend, who was into serious roleplay as this apparent bunnygirl invading earth who wanted to claim the handsome hooman's so called carrot?

They sparred often but this was on a whole different level, she was using her ass as a weapon in its own right and not just for a fancy move either if that stance had been anything to go by. No this thing that Koto seemed to be cooking was more in-depth than a mere special move or what have you, the bluenette was onto something and John had to know what it was. He did pause a little when she stamped the mat though, was Koto up to something here? Either way the artist had to stop this pesky wabbit!

The brave hooman John was able to cinch the wabbit right into his handsome, muscled arms there. No doubt keen to extract some sweet sugar from her, showing that he still had the grappling skills to make Koto have to work for it.....okay he also just loved hugging her a lot too but that was besides the point! Either way John was giving a little smirk as he said "G-Got you wabbit!" figuring that he might as well get a bit into it himself at this rate!

Still the bearhug was a bit awkward given Koto wasn't in the proper facing position, which allowed for the bouncing bunny to figure out a way to counter attack the handsome artist with a sudden and explosive judo toss! The Easter Egg Throw was apt indeed because John was laid out like one that was just unwrapped and taken apart as he lay there crumpled on the mat! It was rare for the artist to be tossed indeed and it left him stunned and taken aback as he groaned out with "O-oooowwww......b-bad bunny d-don't throw hooman!" as he groggily attempted to get himself back up there...........

Koto and John were the kind of couple that liked to have their fun, if you know what I mean~ He is far more experienced than she is, that much is obvious, but that doesn't mean that he overwhelms her. On the contrary, normally it is him that must keep up with her antics, case in point this entire situation. Whether it be constantly waking him up with her rear-end, making him dress up, or putting little experiments like this one, she sure was a handful.

Still, even now she remembered exactly what they were to one another. Call it mentor-tutor, artistic souls, idol and confidant. Their relation wasn't as simple as just one of boyfriend and girlfriend. Just for that, Kotone was constantly trying to be constantly sporadic and entertaining to him~ She didn't wanted a catch as him to leave her after all for being such a bore...

Insecurities aside, this small warren project was something else entirely. She put a lot of effort sure, but... She liked this gimmick a lot, and it did give her the excuse to throw her ass at him, and also wear an adorable bunnygirl suit~ The moment John was sent down to the mat after that judo throw, that little rabbit knew exactly what needed to be done~

"Not a bad Bunny! Hooman is bad!"

As she made her words present, soon the hapless young man would see a pair of feet posing themselves to each side of his head. Above, eclipsing his sight, that cottontailed, thick behind twerking in front of his sight. Almost hypnotically, no way he'd be able to keep himself from looking in awe before he realized that the bunny hopped and tried to launch her ass straight to his uncovered head like it was a meteorite made of cotton!

"Hooman is cushion~"