hunter ambessa x bunny hybrid reader
Ambessa pickes up hunting as a hobby, not expecting to catch a cute bunny girl
cw: age gap implied, dom switch ambessa, reader has a high sex drive and is very willing, predator/prey dynamic, size kink, spanking, mention of anal, "ma'am" kink, strap ons, oral sex, humiliation, praise kink, ambessa is strict, squirting, nicknames for reader(bunny, rabbit, little one), bunny ear pulling, ambessa calls herself reader's "owner"😳
"Now, what do we have here?" Ambessa mused, voice echoing through the vast forest as she crouched down beside the peculiar bunny girl lying before her. Her curious gaze trailed along the smaller figure, only clad in a thin top and tiny shorts, until it stopped on the twitching rabbit ears on the hybrid`s head.
When Ambessa picked up hunting as a hobby, she certainly didn`t expect a bunny girl to get caught in one of the traps she`d set up overnight. Hybrids were rare; even with the warlord`s extensive experience, she`d never seen one up close before. Especially, not one as cute as you. Ambessa felt a wicked smirk creep up her face as she eyed your plushy thighs trying to wiggle out of the rope tied around your ankles.
"What were you doing in the woods, little one?" she rasped, wrapping her strong hand around your ears to pull your head up.
As you stared at the imposing figure before you, wincing at the pull, you tried contemplating an escape route. However, your stupid rabbit instincts overshadowed any rational thought, itching to be closer to the strong woman above you. "I live here, I have a cabin in the woods…" you squeaked out.
An amused laugh rang in your ears, the warlord suddenly cutting off your restraints and effortlessly lifting you over her shoulder. "No, bunny. You`re too weak to live out here all by yourself, you`re coming with me. I`ll take care of you."
Slung over the stronger woman`s shoulder, you couldn`t quite make out your surroundings until, suddenly, your back was met with a soft mattress. Vision finally clear, your eyes trailed around the unfamiliar chamber you were brought into, ears on alert. The walls were of an imposing mixture of red and black, with a gold triangular display of several menacing weapons in the center that sent a tremor down your back, triggering your prey instincts. To the side of the lavish king-sized bed stood a long maroon velvet couch with a round mahogany table in front, holding an open bottle of dark-red wine and two wide-rimmed glasses. The room was dimly lit, curtains half-drawn.
“Eyes on me, bunny.” The warlord`s commanding voice echoed through the spacious chamber, making it impossible not to obey as your gaze became a farrago of fear and trepidation.
Slowly approaching your form, Ambessa settled on the edge of the bed. Her hand reached out to grasp your chin, turning your face side to side, as if studying it. Nothing could evade the warlord`s gaze—the hint of anticipation in your eyes, the subtle press of your soft thighs, the lack of resistance. “You might be shivering, but your body betrays you. You`re excited about what`s to come, little one,” Ambessa drawled, her fingers tracing down your chin until they found purchase at your neck, not to hurt, but to claim authority. “I only need you to say yes, to submit, and i`ll give you what you desire, bunny.”
Wetness pooled in your shorts as her hand lightly wrapped around your neck, cutting off not your breath, but any remaining rational thoughts. “I want it, pleasee,” you finally spoke, a treacherous whine leaving your lips.
Following your consent, Ambessa didn`t waste another second. Strong hands swiftly flipped you onto your stomach before pulling your hips up—your cute cotton ball tail sticking out of the fabric. A heavy palm at your back, pressing you into a painful arch. “Don`t move a muscle, bunny,” she said sternly, before climbing off the bed.
You were growing more impatient by the second, but the warlord`s order lay heavy on your mind, making you stay still. Suddenly, you felt the mattress dip, two heavy hands returning at your hips. However, the feel of something unfamiliar against your ass made you jolt your head back—the girthy dark-red shaft hanging off her hips making you gasp. “It won`t fiiit!” you whined, the bratty tone not escaping Ambessa`s ears. In truth, as a bunny, you had a high sex drive, so that wasn`t the first time you`d taken something so big—really, you just wanted to complain.
A sudden sharp tug on your bunny ears wiped the defiant pout right off your face, making you wince. “Now, is that how you speak to your new owner, little rabbit? Stop complaining and address me properly,” Ambessa spat, pulling her hips back so as not to give you the relief of her strap pressing against you.
Several thoughts swirled in your head when a panicked plea escaped your parted lips: “M-ma`am! I`m sorry, ma`am!”
Your cry was followed by an amused chuckle above you; as the warlord released her hold on your ears, your cheek fell back onto the soft mattress. “Smart little rabbit,” she hummed lowly, her fingers hooking under your shorts and panties, pulling them down at once to reveal your sopping pussy. “Present,” she ordered, lips curving up in an imperceptible smirk at your apparent eagerness.
“W-what does it mean, ma`am?” you asked meekly.
Ambessa sighed: you were still an untrained pet, no wonder you didn`t understand her commands yet. “It means spread those cheeks and show me MY holes, bunny.”
A shiver of humiliation ran down your back, but you quickly obeyed, spreading your ass cheeks wide for her viewing pleasure.
The warlord hummed in approval, her girthy strap poking at your front entrance while her hand inched toward your back hole.
Immediately, a panicked gasp broke out of your mouth: “Not there, please… ma`am!”
“Quiet, little one. I expect to have access to all of your holes in the future. However, I`ll focus on this one today.” Her long girthy strap easily glided along your pussy, strong palms holding your hips in place. Years of experience had made her a controlled woman, not one to rush pleasure. You, on the other hand, were but an impatient little rabbit. Unable to restrain yourself, you backed up against her shaft. That earned you a heavy slap on the ass, the soft flesh jiggling at the impact. “You will learn obedience, even if I have to fuck it into your rabbit brain.” Immediately, her strap sank into you to the base, hitting a particularly pleasurable spot in this position. Afterward, she just held it there, unmoving, as if daring you to defy her again.
Ambessa expected the utmost obedience from all of her servants, especially from a weakling such as you. To her, a defenseless little thing like you existed only to be conquered, and she was ready to do exactly that.
Content with your restraint, the warlord finally began to move her hips, gradually increasing her pace. Sharp smacks reverberated against your supple butt in the process, alternating between each cheek, drawing intense moans from your mouth. “Look at you, little one. Whining about it being too big, but it slid in so easily,” she grunted, accentuating her words with a particularly harsh slap on your ass.
Utterly humiliated, you hid your heated face in the pillow, which wasn`t doing much to muffle your wanton sounds. You could feel yourself approaching your peak, a breathless plea leaving your mouth: “Please, ma`am, can I come? Please, pleaseee!”
Your asking for permission pleased her immensely, though she couldn`t help but chuckle in amusement, hips mercilessly pounding your poor pussy. “So fast, little one? I suppose your rabbit instincts are just itching to submit to my dick,” she sighed. “You`re allowed to cum, bunny. Go on.”
With her permission granted, you couldn`t restrain yourself anymore. The coil in your stomach snapped, coating Ambessa`s shaft in a stream of your release and dribbling down onto her expensive sheets.
The warlord eyed your spent form, unamused. She slowly eased the strap out of you, her strong fist finding your ears once again and tugging you up to her chest. “How dare a weak little rabbit like you soil my bed? Clean it up, now,” she snarled, pushing your face down onto the mattress.
The harsh treatment made you let out a meek whine, glancing up at her stern expression before your tongue met the plush fabric. You squinted your eyes, lapping up your own juices, cheeks burning in humiliation.
Once satisfied with your job, Ambessa gave you a lighter tug on your ears, pulling you up. “You did good, little one,” she praised, voice taking on a slightly softer tone.
Melting under her praise, you felt the bigger woman stand up, your eyes following her movements curiously. Heat rose back to your face as you realized she was finally undressing: her strap fell to the floor first, followed by her heavy vest and skin-tight pants, and, at last, her simple black bra and panties. At the sight of the tall, muscular woman above, you felt especially small and weak. Still, you let your eyes tentatively drift up her scarred figure—from the wild patch of hair between her legs to her heavy breasts.
Amused by your fascination, a pleased smile rose to the warlord`s face. She returned to the bed, this time lying down on her back, legs spread wide without shame. “Don`t be shy, little one. Come closer.”
Gulping nervously, you crawled forward, as if bewitched by the sight in-between her thighs. “M-may I make you feel good, ma`am?” you hazarded a plea, an edge of desperation in your tone.
“You may, little one.” Ambessa`s palm settled against your nape, gently guiding you forward.
Emboldened by her assent, you leaned closer, nearly falling face-first into her ample chest before latching onto one of her dark areolas, swirling your tongue eagerly. Your gaze not leaving hers, desperate for approval, you began peppering feather-light kisses down her stomach, the hard ridges of her abs meeting your soft lips. Just as you were about to reach her center, a sharp pull at your hair startled you, forcing you away. Whining in disapproval, you let a quizzical expression grace your face.
“Patience, bunny.” Ambessa`s tone was level, though she was thoroughly amused by your urgency and desire to please. After a few seconds, she allowed you to lean closer, hand still fisted in your locks.
Catching a whiff of her arousal, you nearly whined, fighting the urge to lurch forward against her orders. At that moment, the warlord suddenly pushed you headlong into her pussy, the course hairs grazing across your face, curtaining your senses in her scent. In desperation, you mouthed at her engorged nub, eager to bring her over the edge. The few quiet grunts leaving the warlord`s plump lips only served to heighten your arousal, your fingers slithering down to your own clit.
Not escaping Ambessa`s piercing gaze even in her ecstatic haze, the furtive attempt failed as her palm connected with your bicep. “Don`t you dare, bunny. Pets don`t get relief until they make their owner come,” she commanded, only a slight hitch in her voice.
Cheeks burning at the reprimand, you whined into her pussy, sending pleasant vibrations through her body. Feeling her muscular thighs vise around your head, hips bucking against your mouth, you could barely continue your ministrations.
“Yeah, little bunny. Be useful for your ma`am,” Ambessa grunted, nails nearly digging into your nape as she mercilessly rode your little face. An intense wave of pleasure suddenly overwhelming her, she let out a low hiss, coating your face in her sticky release. Still, she kept your face trapped in between her legs until you lapped up every last drop. Finally letting you breathe, she studied your disheveled form as you lay panting, your own pussy occasionally grinding into the soft sheets, silently entreating her for that sweet release. With a condescending smirk, the warlord reached out to tug your useless tiny top up, letting your tits fall free. She cupped one breast, feeling the weight in her palm. “Insatiable little rabbit… this sweet pussy is responding to her rightful owner as she should.”
Mindlessly leaning into her touch, you conjured up your best pleading expression. “Please, ma`am, I-I need you again!”
Ambessa`s fingers trailed up from your chest until they gripped your cheeks into an embarrassing pout. “You`re lucky you`re such a tantalizing little rabbit. I`m definitely keeping you, little one.”
Weaklings like you weren't usually Ambessa's type, but with your perverted, willing attitude and soft, supple body, you'd make a great pet. Someone she could take out her frustrations on after a long, draining day.
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