El Conejo Timido

Ch.5: Time Worth Spending

“I’m sorry.”

Alvino awoke to the whimper as he felt someone rub their face into his chest with sobs. Sitting up, the rabbit saw none other than Felix, crying on his chest.

“I-I was just playing. I normally don’t have anyone to play with-” Felix’s lips quivered as Alvino put up his hand to stop the cat’s babbling.

“It’s alright Felix.” The cat, living up to his liveliness, embraced Alvino quickly, making him fall back on the bed. The rabbit patted the cat’s head, “Just, try to think before you do things in the future.”


That afternoon, after Felix had helped him with chores, Alvino and Celia said their good byes to her brother and his cat. As Celia closed the door, Alvino suddenly felt nervous about being alone with his new master. But Celia didn’t even look at him as she headed into the kitchen. The rabbit frowned, had he just imagined last night? Her soft eyes and gentle kisses?

“Alvino!”

The rabbit jumped at the loud call of his name. Immediately he regained his composure and rushed into the kitchen to see an unemotional, icy eyed, Celia. “Y-yes Ms. Celia?”

“Have you finished your chores?” Her stare was unfailing and it made Alvino fidget as if he were in some sort of trouble.

“Yes, Ms. Celia.” His hands messed with the fabric of his tunic as he tried to keep eye contact with the tall woman. Her eyes were so blue, so icy, he gulped as her stare made his heart flutter.


She let out a satisfied hum, before she began to walk into the living room, “Then come with me.”

“Yes, Ms. Celia.” Alvino followed her, nervous with not knowing what was going to happen. Had he done something wrong? There was nothing he could think of, but he couldn’t help but wonder if he had.

He stopped in the living room as Celia went to grab a wooden box from a glass cupboard. She turned back towards him and gave him a short, lingering stare, before sitting on one of the small couches. She placed the box beside her and motioned him over, “Come stand in front of me.”

Alvino’s stomach churned with curiosity and nervousness as he walked to stand in front of his master. What was she going to do, and what was in that wooden box?

“Now,” She said in a lower tone, “ turn around.”

Heat rose to his cheeks at her words. Turn around? What was she going to do? Was she going to lash him on the back like Ivan did? Or was she going to, use, him? His body gave a shiver at the thought and he felt the heat of lust curl in his stomach.

“I am assuming,” Celia began to say as she opened the wooden box, “that Felix, made this hole in your tunic?”

“Yes, Ms. Celia. He said that m-my tail was too cute to hide.” He blushed again on remembering how Felix had groped him that day, and what Celia had done that night.

“Well,” She cleared her throat as she grabbed the end of his tunic, her knuckles lightly touching his nude backside, “He has a point. But having such a tear looks awful.”

She pulled the fabric away so that his tail was released from the fabrics hole. The movement and realization that his rear was naked and revealed to his master made him gulp in nervousness.

“I’m just going to sow up the edges so it looks nicer, so,” She paused as she threaded a thread through a needle, “stay still.”

The simple order was harder to do than he had originally thought. Her fingers would brush against his nude rear with light touches every now and then, and her knuckles would run over the sensitive fur of his tail; making it seem as if she were touching another part of his body. That said part was reacting to these light and random touches. Alvino gulped in nervousness as he tried to keep his hands away from his own growing arousal that was making a slight tent in his tunic. He was practically revealing himself since the back was lifted, the front had less fabric to cover his…What if Celia saw? He shifted his weight and put his hand to his lip, biting it, in nervousness.

“I said stay still.” Warned Celia as she tugged at the fabric, making the cotton material rub against his erection.

Alvino let out a small whimper, “S-sorry, Ms. Celia.”

Celia hummed at his answer and continued her sowing. It wasn’t a few seconds later that she cut and tied the thread. “Much better.” She said to herself.

Alvino was almost relieved that they were finished, but then again that meant that he would have to turn around, and at the moment his erection was so hard it was standing straight up and almost touching his belly. The rabbit jumped suddenly as he felt soft hands land on his rear, cupping both of his cheeks, squeezing lightly.

“M-ms. Celia?” He questioned in a whimper.

“Why are you so tense?” She asked in a knowing tone.

Alvino was at a loss for words once again as her hands began to knead his rear, his cock twitching at the arousing feeling, he couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

“Do you like being touched here?” She asked in a sultry tone. One of her hands moved up and cupped his tail in her hand, running her fingers through the cotton colored fur, “And here?”

Alvino’s legs began to feel weak as her fingers messed with his sensitive tail. His cock weeping for some sort of contact. “Please, Ms. C-Celia…” Alvino didn’t really know why he pleaded but he either needed her to stop, or go faster.

Alvino let out a shocked gasp as she pulled on his hips, making him fall back and sit on her lap. Her hands moved, one on his chest making him lean back against her, while the other went to his naked thigh.

“Do you want me to stop, Alvino?” She whispered in his ear as her hand rubbed dangerously close to his erection on his thigh.

The rabbit was practically panting with anticipation at this point, “N-no…” he said in a husky tone. He watched in nervous excitement as her hand moved from his thigh to his cock.

Alvino let out a choked moan as her hand circled around his cock and squeezed lightly, moving up and down his shaft with precision, as if she had done so before.

“Are you’re ears just as sensitive?” She wondered in a lower tone.
Before Alvino could answer, her tongue moved against the fur of his ear making him gasp and thrust against her hand. The rabbit couldn’t handle much more. Her hand was driving him mad, touching him in just the right way to send delicious shivers through his body; her lips touching his ear went to his even more sensitive neck. It wasn’t long before he was thrusting against her hand with vigor; every time his hips moved, his tail would rub against her stomach eliciting short gasps and moans from his lips.


His legs spread widely across her lap he leaned his body back, arching his back, as he came closer and closer to the edge of his climax. The building pressure making him hold his breath and his vision almost faded. Then it hit him, stars behind his eyes, the release making him shiver and clutch the arms that held him as he let out a ragged, “O-oh G-God!” His seed spilling out and on to his legs and his masters hand.

His body fell limp after his amazing orgasm nothing going through his mind but the ebbing pleasure that still coursed through is body.

“Why don’t you go and wash up.” Said Celia as she sat him up as she did.

Alvino slowly got to his feet and turned to his master a red blush decorating the pale woman‘s cheeks, “Yes, Ms. Celia.”