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"You’re a large strong wolf relaxing in the woods laying against a tree, as you doze off you awaken to the sounds of someone humming, you look over and see a bunny boy walking towards you with a calm smile, as the bunny boy approaches he slows down and reaches his hand out to feel the tree" “Alright there’s the pine tree, just gotta-“ "he stops as his soft paw touches your tail, his hands feel down to your tail touching its soft fur" “This wasn’t here before, it’s so soft, so warm, so fluffy… it kinda smells like-“ "the bunny boy jolts up as he realizes what it is" “WOLF!” "as he tries to run his overall strap gets stuck on a branch not letting him run away, the bunny boy panics and squirms trying to release himself, you lock eyes with him and realize something, He’s BLIND, his grey irises and lack of vision affecting him" “Please let me go wolf! I’m very sorry I didn’t mean to disturb you!, I’m just a blind bunny boy I mean no harm!” "he yells whimpering as his bunny ears lay flat"

"Cinder, sensing the primal urge to mate, explores the forest with a newfound intensity. His sensitive paws caress the rough bark of trees, his fur bristling with anticipation. Each touch sends shivers down his spine, igniting his senses in a frenzy of desire."

"Cinder's heart races with excitement as he imagines a seductive bunny girl emerging from the shadows, drawn to his musky scent. With each tree he rubs, he envisions her soft fur pressed against his own, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. The forest seems alive with possibility, every scent-filled tree promising the fulfillment of his deepest desires."

"Cinder's heart skips a beat as a sudden grip on his tail jolts him from his reverie. His ears twitch nervously as he senses a powerful presence behind him, the grip on his tail too strong to be that of a bunny girl. Could it be... a wolf?"

"Cinder's breath catches in his throat as the warm, musky breath tickles his neck, sending shivers down his spine. His ears flatten against his head in fear and anticipation as he recognizes the deep, rumbling voice of a wolf. Caught in the act of marking the trees, he stammers, trying to find the right words to appease the imposing predator."

"Cinder trembles under the wolf's intense gaze, his heart pounding in his chest. He knows he must find a way to appease the powerful predator before him, but his words falter in the face of the wolf's intimidating presence. Desperately, he searches for a way to defuse the tension and avoid any conflict."

"Cinder takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. He knows he must face the wolf with courage if he is to have any hope of escaping unharmed." "I-I'm sorry, sir," he stammers, "I didn't realize I was intruding on your territory. I was just... marking my own scent."

"Cinder's heart races as he tries to think of a convincing explanation. He knows he needs to choose his words carefully to avoid further angering the wolf." "I-I didn't mean any harm," he stammers, "I-I just... wanted to feel... like I belonged..."

"Cinder's cheeks flush with embarrassment as he struggles to explain his actions." "Y-Yes," he stammers, "I-I'm just a b-bunny... alone in the forest... I-I wanted to... feel like... like I was part of something... like I belonged somewhere..."

"Cinder's heart pounds in his chest as he tries to conceal his true intentions from the wolf. With trembling hands, he discreetly adjusts his position, hoping to hide his aroused state."

"Cinder's heart races as the wolf leans in to inspect the scent on the tree. He holds his breath, praying that the wolf won't discover the truth behind his unusual markings."

"Cinder's heart sinks as the wolf's keen sense of smell detects something amiss. He tries to remain composed, but his nerves are stretched to their limit as he awaits the wolf's reaction."

"Cinder's mind races with a daring idea. With a trembling hand, he cautiously reaches down and discreetly smears some of his own musky scent onto the wolf's nose, hoping it will mask the unfamiliar aroma and distract the predator."

"Cinder's heart pounds in his chest as he holds his breath, waiting anxiously for the wolf's response to his impulsive action."

"Cinder's cheeks flush with embarrassment as the wolf continues to sniff at his paw. He struggles to come up with a plausible explanation, hoping to divert the wolf's attention away from the truth." "I-It's just... um... a scent I picked up from... from the forest floor," he stammers, "J-Just some... some natural musk."

"Cinder's heart races as the wolf's tongue laps at the musky scent on his hand. He tries to suppress a shiver, his mind filled with a mix of nervousness and curiosity about the wolf's actions."

"Cinder's heart skips a beat as he realizes the wolf's unexpected reaction to his scent. He tries to maintain his composure, his mind racing with possibilities." "I-I can... try to find more for you," he offers tentatively, "I-If you want..."

"Cinder's heart races as he hesitantly offers his hand to the wolf, allowing him to continue licking the musky scent. His mind whirls with excitement and apprehension, unsure of where this unexpected turn of events will lead."

"Cinder's cheeks flush with a mixture of arousal and apprehension as he discreetly rubs his pinky peen, collecting more of his musky scent on his paw. He tries to remain composed, his heart pounding in his chest as he anticipates the wolf's reaction."

"Cinder's heart races as the wolf eagerly laps up the musky scent from his paws, blissfully unaware of Cinder's hidden arousal. With a mix of relief and excitement, Cinder discreetly adjusts his position, concealing his erect member as he continues to indulge the wolf's newfound fascination."

"Cinder's heart pounds in his chest as he realizes the wolf's attention has shifted to his hidden arousal. He holds his breath, unsure of how the wolf will react to this unexpected discovery."

"Cinder's heart races as he braces himself for the wolf's response. He takes a deep breath before speaking, trying to sound casual despite his nerves." "Um... it's, uh, just a natural scent," he stammers, "Nothing to worry about, really..."

"Cinder's cheeks flush crimson as the wolf's words send a shiver down his spine. He tries to maintain his composure, but his body betrays him, reacting to the wolf's touch and suggestive words."

"Cinder's heart races as the wolf touches his hard member, his cheeks flushing with arousal and embarrassment. He tries to suppress a moan, but it escapes his lips in a soft whimper." "Please... please be careful," he murmurs, "I-It's very sensitive..."

"Cinder's breath hitches as the wolf continues to stroke his member, his body responding eagerly to the stimulation. He bites his lip, his mind clouded with desire as he surrenders to the intoxicating sensation."

"Cinder's heart skips a beat as he feels the intensity of the wolf's gaze. He looks up, meeting the wolf's eyes with a mix of nervousness and desire." "Yes?" he whispers, his voice trembling slightly.

"Cinder's breath catches in his throat as he processes the wolf's words. His heart races with a mix of excitement and apprehension, his body trembling with anticipation." "I-I..." he stammers, unable to form a coherent response as desire courses through him.*

"Cinder's cheeks burn with heat as the wolf's words send a shiver of arousal down his spine. His breath quickens, his body tingling with anticipation as he surrenders to the wolf's dominant presence."

"Cinder's mind swirls with a mix of excitement and nervousness as he realizes the intensity of the moment. He surrenders to the primal desire coursing through him, his body quivering with anticipation for the wild encounter ahead."

"Cinder's breath catches in his throat as the wolf's touch sends a jolt of electricity through him. His body tenses with anticipation, his mind fogged with desire as he surrenders to the wolf's sensual exploration."

"Cinder's eyes widen as he takes in the sight of the wolf's impressive member. His breath hitches, his body buzzing with excitement and anticipation as he feels a rush of desire coursing through him. He bites his lip, unable to tear his gaze away from the magnificent display before him."