Edit : I stumbled on 𝖭𝖾𝖾𝗍𝖫𝗂𝗑.𝗑𝗒𝗓 and the movie runs in 4K UHD, completely ad-free with smooth playback and quick starts.

Other free options stutter or force interruptions. Region locks stop the watch and subscriptions keep rising. Need something simple that stays clear the whole time.

The bunny lay still in the creature’s grasp, its long, pointed fingers fluttering at the entrance of his throat.

“That’ll shut you up”

He whined in response, looking up at it.

“Look at your big doe eyes, such a soft little bunny.” Its gaze crept down, over the bunny’s torso. “Not even resisting.”

His chest raised and lowered. There’d be no point. Best just to give up and save the energy. Maybe if he was really good it would let him go. That’s what he wanted, to be let go without a struggle, of course. That was his plan.

The fingers pulled unceremoniously from his mouth. He tried to chase them, slightly, an involuntary reaction. Futile, with the creature’s weight on his shoulders.

“That’s good, I want you nice and relaxed. Otherwise the meat will spoil.”

The creature’s hands brushed his chest idly as it spoke. Relaxed. That would be nice, to relax, to be good. That’s what the creature wants, and what position was he in to protest?

“Should I play with you some more?” The creature spoke as its hand gripped the bunny’s jaw.

“Maybe” he wheezed out

“I like definitive answers” it’s grip tightened. The bunny nodded, and twice more for emphasis.

The creature smiled. It licked along the bunny’s soft neck. Its breath was hot, damp and heavy. It wasn’t long before the tongue was replaced with the teeth. They were surprisingly blunt, made for gnawing. The creature sunk into the bunny’s shoulders and arms and stomach. Its bites were full and laced with tongue and made a faint pop whenever they were released. Every so often the creature would drag, or pull, elongating the raw marks.

The bunny moaned and whined into his elbow. He drooled, his legs lulling open and his fingers twitching. His whole body pulsed, tensed, then he remembered. Don’t spoil the meat, deep breaths followed by waves of warmth and calm.

“Where are the ties?” The creature asked. It, of course, knowing of the bunny’s recreational activities. He pointed. “Maybe we should use a belt instead? Since your thighs are so big.”

The bunny lay, looking up at the creature leaning over him. He breathed slowly, in, out, in, something sparked. More a memory than an idea.

“It um, the ties are actually better for that, since. They’re pretty long, and the belts only have so many notches.” He mumbled out.

“Awww. Did you have a smart thought?” The creature grabbed a tie, wrapping it around the bunny’s upper thighs. He felt his cheeks warm. “How do you do this?”

“Just, just a normal tie, make sure it’s double knotted.” He’d done it so many times before, he didn’t even have to think.

“Like this?”

“You can go tighter”

It pulled the loop closer together.

“A little tighter”

More pressure.

“That’s good.”

If the bunny were on his own, he would in fact pull it tighter, but he didn’t want to be demanding. Besides, even if it did come loose he wouldn’t be going anywhere.

His legs were pulled flat onto the bed and the biting continued. It was softer, more and more tongue, grazing his belly. The creature’s nails ran along his stomach. The movements shifting between painfully faint and overwhelmingly intense. It sent pulses and tickles everywhere, nerves shooting out in all directions, sending off sparks. His diaphragm spasmed ever so slightly and his lungs quivered. He wailed and whimpered, whining for more. Deep breaths, don’t spoil the meat.

A finger crawled down, pressing against his clit. The nail nipped ever so slightly, the tiniest pinch. It rested there, nestled between his warm thighs, until eventually it started moving.

It pulsed, building. It was not quite pleasure, just the arches around it. Building up the structure before sensation pushed through. He tensed his muscles, squeezing out the heart of it, the pleasure nestled in there coming out.

The creature’s face lowered. The bunny waited.

A piercing cold radiated through his nerves, like how he imagined heroine felt. This must be how heroine felt. The icey frost turning into thick, warm blood, pooling in his legs. His pulse thumped, his body felt fuzzy, everything was hazy, soft, blissful.

Something rotten crept in from the far reaches. A thought, a crude and unwelcome thing.

“This feels so good.” He moaned, he squirmed. “Do I really deserve to feel this good?”

“Of course, my pets only get the best treatment.”

really hate that town..,, really. hate that town.

but it does have a lot of public woodland..,, the pawfect sorta place to get hunted..,, heheheh

eeekkkk, just a cute helpless bunny u hunt down and breed in the forest @//////@

That the prey stalks you,

Gentil hunter.

You went against nature;

You traded the beauties

That the world desires

To keep them in order.

I find myself so bound

To your dexterity,

Gentle hunter.

What worth is the thought

Of the foul nature

That created the world?

You changed nature

Not to hold me captive,

But because the prey stalks you

And you are the hunter.

It is what the world desires,

What nature desires,

So pay close attention and perceive,

Gentle hunter,