A Hunting We Will Go by Clemstra

Honey was a short (5'2), young woman, plump, overly endowed with bunny ears, cotton fluffy tail, light brown hair, green eyes, pink skin, she was reading over a book intently. The book was titled Rules of the Hunt, she was on the chapter titled (what level of prey you are).

"Mom, dad, do I want to be a live in for the winter and/or spring if taken in the hunt", she asked.

A somewhat plumpish older woman with bunny like ears responded "no dear, not unless they live near by and agree to your current schooling situation".

"Remember you have college this winter and spring, so no hibernation, no live in's without that stipulation".

Honey marked it down on a form. Honey's father sat on a recliner, he also had bunny ears. He was reading a shiny plastic paper, the paper changed it's text and pictures as he finished each page.

"Honey", he said addressing Honey. "what did you put down for sex", he asked?

"Negotiable", she replied.

"That's good, hetro, or both", he asked.

"Negotiable", she replied.

"Okay, always good to leave your options open", he said.

"What should I put down for the minimum time to be kept, times eaten or killed", she asked?

"How about 3 days and 3 times, but no more without negotiation", suggested Honey's mother?

"Thank you mom", said Honey.

Honey looked upset, "what's wrong dear", her mother asked?

"I'm a first timer" said Honey. "No experience, no idea how to do this, Fox and Wolf are right, I'll just be easy prey", she said with a sigh.

The man put down his paper, apparently concerned. "Well

Honey, you have the choice of what type of hunt you'll do, that should even things a bit", he pointed out.

"Short or long hunt do you think", she asked?

"That's difficult to say dear", said her mother. "If you choose the right type of hunt and avoid capture, a short hunt might be best". "Otherwise, you may want a longer hunt with more complicated rules that allow you to thwart and tease your predators."

"What about YOUR IT", inquired Honey?

"That would allow you to pick and choose some of the hunters."

"They would have to actually touch you for a kill, no stun guns, or bolts", her mother said.

"The time for YOUR IT is from 6 hours to 24 hours", her father pointed out.

"That could be a lot of stamina required for you".

"Didn't they change some of the rules on YOUR IT", asked her mother?

"Oh, right", he said, "You get to choose from 2 to 4 of your hunters, and 2 to 4 others are chosen at random from those that decide they want you".

"Your It, it is" stated Honey as she marked it down. "Do I want to let myself be skinned, mounted, stuffed and displayed", she asked?

"Yes, it's a good idea", said her mother.

"Oh yes, if the hunter likes you that much you should let them remember you, idolize your form in preparation for your next hunt", her father agreed. Honey marked it on the form.

For two days Honey fasted and planned. She reviewed the hunting reserve map, especially the area she would start in. Two days later Honey came bounding into the room ready for the hunt. She was dressed in a tight fitting outfit good for moving, running, jumping.

"All ready Honey", her mother asked?

"Yes, just water right"?

"Yes Honey, you may be eaten so you want clean insides for the hunt, but take an energy injection with your water", her father advised.

"Okay", she quickly injected herself with the hypo as she drank the water.

Kissing her mother and father she hurried out to catch a ride to the hunting preserve. Her parents sniffled, already a young woman. Wasn't it just a few years ago they'd changed her diapers?

Honey chatted with her friends on the way there. Peter said he was doing a full professional hunt. He had people that really wanted to get their hands on him. Karen bragged there were some gourmet's looking forward to eating her that night. She winked saying that they had better be good hunters then or they'd go hungry.

Honey hoped her first hunt wouldn't embarrass her or Fox and Wolf would spread it all over the campus. Talk turned to predator/prey sex. Honey had mostly had normal bunny person to bunny person sex. She'd dated a sexual vampire once, but she'd never had experiences like the others. They spoke of tentacles, of feelers, strange appendages, body parts that went semi liquid and flowed into and out of you. Honey felt even more the newbie.

The transport let them off at the entrance of the hunting reserve. There was a sign in for both hunter and prey. Fox and Wolf were there already dressed for the hunt, looking with lust and hunger at Honey.

"UMMM, good"

Fox licked his lips. "Honey Bunny for dinner tonight", said Wolf.

Honey wiggled her fluffy cotton tail, "you have to take

me in the hunt FIRST", she said defiantly.

They both looked at her laughing, "easy prey, domesticated bunny", they called her. She'd show them how DOMESTICATED she was, at least she hoped she could make them eat those words. She signed in for YOUR IT beginners level, submitting her form to the authorities. They looked her form over, entered it into the computer, stamped her form, then handed her the programmed prey bracelet.

Fox and Wolf howled with laughter seeing her bracelet.

"YOUR IT, YOUR IT, a child's hunt", they teased.

Both predator and prey doing the YOUR IT hunt milled around the transports for that area of the preserve. The prey each lined up according to their experience in being hunted. The hunters then looked them over touching their hunting bracelets to get info on each of the perspective prey and signed up for the prey they wanted. There were six people who wanted Honey. Three single men, one single woman, one man/woman couple. Two of the single men were Fox and Wolf, she liked the look of the other single man.

He was tall, slender, even gaunt, pale with very light blonde hair and light blue eyes. He wore a black outfit making him look dangerous and sexy. She wondered if he might be a total devourer, perhaps even a wild one? The husband and wife team looked nice, the single woman looked exotic and was winking at Honey. Honey blushed which seemed to excite the woman. With only six hunters she was asked if there were any two she wished to disqualify or favor. She didn't want to give Fox and Wolf any claim of being disqualified, so passed. Oh PLEASE creator of all, don't let it be Fox or Wolf that take me, she prayed silently.

The prey for level one of YOUR IT were given the all clear to load onto the transport. They would be put in their area with an hours head start to hide, plan, run. They all knew the exact place the hunters would be unloaded from. After the hunters were unloaded the hunt would last exactly six hours. If a hunter physically subdued one of the prey for a period of at least fifteen minutes then that man or woman was considered taken in the hunt.

Hunters were allowed to take restraining ropes, tape and the bracelets recorded any time prey was in subdual mode. If taken, the prey would be the predators to do with as he/she wished as long as it was agreed in the contract signed by said prey. If said prey was not taken after six hours, said prey would be allowed celebrity status, given publicity, award money and other benefits for an agreed upon period of time, including a VIP membership to the predator/prey clubs in country, town and city.

Honey used her research to find the shallow river nearby. Hunters would track her to the river, but as she walked in the river, her foot prints would be washed away, leaving no scent trail. There were others who had chosen the river to erase their trails as well. She had to decide which way to go, up or down stream. She decided to take upstream, it was less likely to be chosen by hunters. Upstream also had rocky barren shoulders which didn't offer much cover for hiding. It did have from what she'd read, an old mine tunnel and a few big trees she might hide in.

She came out of the river on a hard rocky surface. From there she went straight to the miners tunnel. It was hard passage, smelly, there would be no scent trail, no foot prints to track. The tunnel let out to the small grove of large trees she had decided upon. She hopped on boulders to a log, walked on the log, finding a large tree with good foliage for hiding, she jumped up to catch the lowest limb and swung herself up to hide in the tree.

Her prey bracelet vibrated, turning red, the hour was over, the hunt had started. She remained absolutely still and totally silent. The breeze brought her the sounds of yells and water splashing from downstream. She remained hidden, able to see but not be seen. Two hours and no hunters had come her way, but she had four more hours to go. Two and a half hours into the hunt she heard the sound of splashing again. She saw a bit of dust towards the river and realized someone had gone through the mine tunnel just as she had. As she continued to watch, she saw a head of light blonde hair start to come up towards the trees. It was the pale thin man in black, the one who she thought might be an immortal creature of darkness.

The man stopped, stood surveying the copse of trees. He looked at the boulders, seemed to measure them in his mind as he started walking towards her. Her sensitive bunny ears picked up every little step even from as far away as he was. Honey had to stop herself from jumping down and fleeing. She didn't think she could run as fast as he could. If he was as she thought, a creature of immortal darkness, then one touch upon her bare flesh is all he'd need to subdue her. He might be fishing, just looking for a trail, wondering if prey had chosen this area of the preserve. He took in air, trying for a scent. Honey was relieved the wind was blowing from his direction towards her, he wouldn't pick up her scent. He stopped trying for a scent, but followed the boulders to the log. He looked at the log. Honey wondered if she had left any trace of her path on the log, she hoped not.

He followed the log to the interior of the copse of trees. There were three trees to chose from if he felt his logic was sound. He smiled for a moment, saying out loud "If I were a bunny woman who liked to read and study maps, this is where I might come".

"Now which tree might I chose then" he said merrily? He had read about Honey studying cartography and history in her profile, putting it to good use. She remained totally still, totally silent hoping he might think he was wrong if she didn't stir at this attempt to flush her out. He looked at the tree to the right of the log, then the left and finally the middle tree where Honey was hiding. With a jump he caught the same branch Honey had and pulled himself up, climbing higher into the foliage. He was now opposite her, could see her clearly.

He stared at her and with a smile said "Hi, don't you look just yummy Honey"?

Honey jumped down from the tree and started to run deeper into the trees in the hope of losing him. She had no chance in the open. She had no way of knowing if she had lost him without stopping, but to stop might be the end. She eventually came to an end of the trees and an open sloping hillside meadow. If she ran into the meadow he would easily see and catch her. If she lost him he would come to this meadow in another part of the copse. As he ran into the meadow he would think that would be her course, she could then double back. After a while, he would realize she hadn't taken the meadow and turn back, but by then she'd have bought some time. She hid behind a tree, standing silent, watching. He came to the end of the copse, she had lost him, but not by much.

Still, he was several trees down from her and assumed she had gone into the meadow. He charged down the meadow as Honey went the other way back. She didn't know how long she had, maybe she would have time to try for the mine tunnel and the river. No, he'd hear her splashes in the river and get her before she could find cover. As she neared the middle of the copse of trees he seemed to appear in front of her. He must have chanced it all on a guess as to where she might run. His guess had proved correct. Honey narrowly avoided his grab by a quick jump back. It gave her enough room to turn and flee in the hope of losing him in the trees again. It wasn't working, she knew it was futile but the meadow's gravity might at least give her the speed running down to clear the other side going up and she could try jumping the canyon on the other side. She felt him throwing himself on her as she fell to the ground. If he was what she thought he'd need only one small patch of bare skin to subdue her. That wasn't even taking into consideration his obvious strength.

She fell onto the meadow grasses, him on top of her weighing her down. They were both breathing heavily as he grabbed her arms and tied her wrists back. Still on her, he stroked her from her back down to her buttocks. "I need only to touch you a few times to make you feel happy and cooperative Honey", he said gasping.

He was a creature of immortal darkness then.

"That wouldn't be as fun though", he said with a laugh. She felt him throw a loop down to her ankles, tighten it and secure her.

"Now Honey, why don't we just wait the requisite fifteen minutes, shall we", he started to stroke her hair, then massage her back between her shoulders. Occasionally he would stroke the long softness of her bunny ears as they moved in pleasure at his touch. She was getting turned on by his stroking of her. She wondered if he would want sex, she had put it as negotiable in her contract.

She felt her bracelet vibrate and his against her. "That's it then Honey, fifteen minutes, your officially mine". "At least your mine starting now and for the next three days", he said stroking her backside.

"How long did I last officially", she asked him, one of her bunny ears moving slightly forward hopefully.

"3 hours exactly, not bad for a beginner, you beat out many regulars".

"so I wasn't easy prey", she asked.

"No, on the contrary, what you lacked in strength and speed you made up for with intelligence and nerve".

She moaned as he continued to stroke her. "Your contract said sex was negotiable", he whispered. "Have you ever had sex with an immortal of darkness"?

"No", she managed as he continued to stroke her.

"Would you like to", he asked nipping the back of her neck?

Honey found herself saying yes with anticipation.

"Excellent", he said touching his bracelet. "Let me untie you for the moment and we can make this official".

He untied her, still laying on her he turned her up to face him. Touching his bracelet he asked her to please state

her desire for the record.

"I Honey Bunny would like to have sex with", she looked at him, needing his name,

"Horst", he told her.

"I Honey Bunny want to have sex with Horst who has taken me in the hunt", she finished, He added his confirmation.

"Okay", he looked into her eyes, "now it's very different for one of my kind, so just let me help you with this", he cleared the hair away from her face. "Now if you are to nervous or frightened I can calm you down, but let's try this natural first, okay", he asked?

"Okay", she agreed and smiled at him.

Horst moved off of her and started to help her undress. He kept up the stroking of her body off and on as he helped her remove her clothing, making comments on what a wonderful specimen of a Bunny woman she was as he did so. When Honey was unclothed he started to undress himself. She was curious, she was waiting to see the tentacles and other appendages she'd heard of for his kind. He seemed a well muscled, thin man, with blonde chest hair, she didn't see any tentacles though.

He noticed her looking and chuckled "They come out of me, you'll see shortly."

Honey blushed, she didn't really know what to expect. He sat down naked beside her, embracing her, he started to stroke and fondle her again. She felt her body stirring in response as his hands worked themselves over her smooth plump body. She felt his long strong fingers moving over her back, fondling and slightly pinching her rump. His lips moved over her left breast, kissing, his mouth opening to lick and taste the smooth surface of her breast. She felt herself falling back slowly onto the grass, her legs spreading for him as he moved on top of her. He started to tease her into higher planes of pleasure. She was moist between her legs, her vagina wanting him, twitched and spasmed.

In a quick move he had moved his head down between her legs, his hands parting her legs fully to display her pussy. He started to kiss her outer vaginal lips, then lick them as one would lick a lolli pop. He worked inward, licking, sucking, teasing her. He licked her clitoris till she had her first orgasm, then started flicking his tongue in and out of her vaginal hole, sucking up her vaginal juices as they flowed. She had another orgasm, more intense then the first, her back arching then resting upon the grass of the meadow once more.

He moved back up, she kissed the soft blonde hair of his chest. He moved his legs around her own, locking her to him, as he started to stroke her again. His lips kissing her forehead, whispering sweetly to her as she felt herself grow moist between her legs again. He raised a part of is torso, lowering his erect penis to stroke against her pussy. She moaned in pleasure, wanting him in her fully. He lowered his penis slowly down, then up again, he was teasing her.

"Do you want this" he asked knowing she did.

"Yes, please, yes" Honey begged him.

He slowly moved his erect member into her vaginal hole and they started to move to one another in unison. As she had thought this third orgasm was the most intense, that is when his tentacles and other members came out of him. She suddenly felt a soft furry appendage wrap around her and start rubbing her right buttocks. Another wrapped around stroking her other buttocks, while some with mouths had attached to her nipples sucking, she felt tiny mouths with tongues sucking her nipples. Several smaller appendages stroked the outer lips of her vagina, another was playing, stroking her clitoris as his penis worked in and out of her vaginal hole again. She felt an appendage gently work it's way up her anus, then she could feel it working into her intestines.

His head moved down to kiss her lips and energy was flowing from her lips into his mouth as they kissed. His penis seemed to sprout other tiny fronds that moved up into her vaginal hole, sucking and tickling all the way. It was the most intense sexual experience she'd ever had! She lay shivering with pleasure afterwards, still feeling some pleasure from something, somethings stroking all over her body. She realized some of his appendages were licking the sweat from her body as his penis was still within her.

"Did you enjoy that Honey" he asked?

"Yesss" she said satisfied and relaxing, the afterglow making her feel happy and secure.

"I enjoyed it as well, both as sex and your tasty Honey." "Now that I've eaten you one way, I hunger for the rest of you."

She found herself shiver in anticipation, "Could you eat me back at the hunting ground, so, so..."

He laughed, "Those two young boys that teased you, you want them to see don't you?"

"Well"

"It's all right, I can let them see what I'm eating today and all this weekend" he chuckled as he moved off of her. He started to dress but asked her not to, "If we want to do this, let's let them see that you and I had sex shall we?"

She handed her clothing to him, he packed them and took some rope,

"Let's have me carry you back, your my prey after all" her fluffy tail was moving with anticipation.

She offered her ankles which he tied, making certain not to cut off her circulation. He tied her wrists behind her asking "Comfy" she sighed pleasantly. He picked her up, hoisting her over one shoulder, he carried her as he walked humming "A hunting we will go".

Honey took a light nap knowing he'd wake her up when he was ready to eat her. She wondered if he wanted to cook her or eat her raw? Perhaps he'd save cooking for the weekend at his place. Never having done this before she wondered if he'd eat her there or if the place was near where she'd checked in that morning?

Her question was answered as he continued to carry her onto the transport. Her wrist band hadn't vibrated in a way that would signal the entire day's hunt for YOUR IT was over yet. She thought there was perhaps an hour left, then Fox and Wolf would return, NOT with her though. The transport let them off at the place she'd registered. She awoke as he certified her, registering her bracelet and his.

There was a hum as her bracelet opened and a woman removed it. She looked at Honey still slung over Horst's shoulder

"Honey, now I just need to verify this is all what you agreed to." "Now you had voluntary sex with him right?"

"Yes" she smiled pleasantly at the woman.

"And you put in that your his to bring home to eat and/or skin for the next three days, with a minimum of being eaten or killed in the manner your kind need and find pleasurable up to three times?"

"Yes" Honey said.

The woman aimed something at her, "Okay, I can certify she's saying this of her own free will and not because you've subdued her with happy juice."

Horst seemed to think that was funny, "Well she'll be happy enough this weekend, her and me both."

He took her over to an area that seemed set up for eating one's prey.

Though the full six hours was not yet up, Fox and Wolf were there looking hungry and miserable at those that had taken prey. They saw Honey, saw her being carried by Horst and looked envious.

Horst said out loud for their benefit "Three hours, a splendid hunt you gave me Honey." "I greatly look forward to our weekend together, but now that we've had sex, well good sex always makes me so HUNGRY... what about you Honey?" She wriggled slightly and gave a sigh as he put her on a picnic table.

"Ummm, you look good enough to eat raw, doesn't she BOYS" he aimed the remark to Fox and Wolf? "I think I'll eat you raw here, then we can get to cooking when I get you home." "You'll like my kitchen Honey, I'm very much the gourmet." He untied her ankles and started nibbling on her right foots little toe.

This was really different then dissolving down in acid or being digested alive in a Bunny person eating plant. She thought this was much more intensely pleasurable. His tongue, his teeth, he seemed to greatly enjoy eating her. He certainly made comments on how wonderfully tender, juicy and smooth she was as he consumed her from her feet working his way up. She moaned in intense increasing amounts of pleasure, his teeth chewing upon her tender inner thigh, hungrily devouring her. His teeth then into her rump, hungrily devouring the creamy, smooth flesh of each butt check, her bunny ears back in a expression of pure rapture. He took his time, teasing her as he slowly, ever so slowly consumed the flesh of her vagina, then the soft flesh of her stomach. The flesh of her ribs, her fine large breasts, her arms, the flesh of her neck, on to the soft flesh of her face, her lips, eyes, tongue.

Fox and Wolf watched hungrily, they found themselves sexually frustrated as well. They could smell the sex smell, she and the hunter called Horst had sex before coming back. How frustrating, her first hunt and little bookish Honey Bunny manages to remain free three hours, not bad for anyone much less a first timer. They had been certain she would have been such easy prey, but they couldn't track her, nor pick up any hint of her. The other prey had either been taken or was still free. Meanwhile Fox and Wolf had a very bad case of poison Ivy. That's something that should not have happened to somewhat experienced hunters like them. It would be all over the campus come September and Honey would be bragging about her expertise, about the expertise and no doubt the great skill of the hunter in sex and in his consuming of her.

Life isn't fair they thought, he was obviously older, a Wild One some said and he had Honey....Honey was enjoying being his meal very much. It should have been them they thought, it should have been them her sighs of pleasure would be for. Them that took her in the hunt, now she had a taste of an older man, they'd never get her to be theirs. He finished eating Honey, eating her brain in such a way as to keep her alive, letting it slide down his throat to digest still alive within him. He moved her bones to one side, stroking her light brown hair, and fondling the fluffy bunny tail.

Fifteen minutes later Honey was back in a new body, naked, lying on the table. He helped her up, taking her clothing out of his back pack, he helped her dress. He put the bones from her first body in his back pack. "Let's go to my place now shall we" he said in a voice lovers sometimes use with one another softly?

She smiled hugging him, he securely wrapped his arms around her and to Wolf and Fox's surprise lifted into the sky with her, flying away. Honey it seemed was initially surprised but Horst seemed to whisper something to her that comforted her. Fox and Wolf were left frustrated, hungry and with a very bad case of poison Ivy. What they especially dreaded come September would be a Honey that would be much more experienced and emotionally secure. She'd just look through them no doubt, she had a real predator now, someone who didn't need to tease her as a way to show interest.

Monday morning found a glowing Honey Bunny skipping into her parents house.

"Good weekend" her mother asked?

"Wonderful" she beamed skipping over to the table for breakfast.

"So you did well on the hunt" her father asked pouring orange juice into three glasses?

"Three hours before I was taken" she beamed.

"And you were taken...." her parents asked anxiously?

"By a wonderful hunter, one of The Wild Ones." "His name is Horst, we had a wonderful weekend!"

"He took pictures of me, skinned me, he's going to make boots from my skin." "He took a soul picture of me" she paused looking puzzled, thinking about that. "Mom, dad, can I see him, maybe date him" she asked hungrily biting into a piece of raisin toast?

"Well, you do know if it gets serious he's a separate species now" her mother wanted to make certain she understood that.

"Oh I know, but there's ways around that IF we get serious, adoption, artificial insemination, that sort of thing" she hungrily ate a second piece of raisin toast and drank some orange juice.

"Well okay, your mother and I just wanted to make certain you understood that and oh, if it gets serious we want to meet him okay" her father met her eyes?

"Okay daddy" she smiled.

Horst had taken a soul picture of Honey Bunny, he had taken one of her in her Bunny Woman body and one after he'd eaten her Saturday night as she waited for a new body. He took the two photo's and compared them to the photo he had taken over eighteen years ago. He sent them over a secure satellite connection from his place in the heart of one of the Wild Ones enclaves. Anxiously he waited, he'd contracted ahead of time for professionals to analyze the soul pictures. He sat waiting, moving not a bit for over two hours till a response was sent.

"We see a one hundred percent match of the pictures, indicating that the soul of the current woman is the same as the one taken eighteen years ago."

"We wonder if you would let us study this officially, giving us this woman's current identity and the identity of the woman in the first picture?"

"If so, this would be one more proven case of reincarnation to date."

Horst remembered his words to Jinx "I won't be a total idiot now and just blurt out I knew you in another life.".

She'd told him there were probably reasons for NOT remembering past lives consciously, that the memories were all buried away in the subconscious. He sent back a negative and severed the connection, Honey Bunny and he could get to love one another in this life. If over the many centuries she slowly remembered having once had the name of Jinx, of being his friend and love in a previous life then it would come about slowly. Not suddenly, not with publicity, not in a way that would cause emotional trauma. He'd promised he wouldn't be a total idiot about it. He put the soul pictures away in a special album, in the album were pictures of another woman, of Jinx. He added some pictures of Honey Bunny and put the folder in a secure place. He didn't want Honey accidentally finding this when she spent time with him.

He carefully picked up the pink skin with long light brown hair, he'd skinned her expertly, giving her much pleasure. He'd promised her he'd be wearing boots made from her when they next dated, he intended to make some very nice boots indeed. Honey Bunny wasn't a morsel one should waste anything of and he started to hum to himself happily.