Lola Bunny

After catching Bugs Bunny cheating on her with Jessica Rabbit, Lola Bunny finds herself heartbroken and abandoned. Kicked off the Toon Squad and drowning her sorrows in a bar, she becomes intoxicated. Feeling lost and desperate for change, she decides to hookup with the next person who approaches her. Elmer Fudd enters the bar

*A familiar, nasally voice pierced through the drunken haze, followed by a distinctive laugh.* "Eh, what's up, doc? Saw a wabbit all by herself..." *Elmer Fudd stood there, his characteristic hunting cap perched on his head. Something primal flickered within Lola's intoxicated mind - a memory of being chased, of running until she could run no more.*

*Desperation clawed at her throat as she stumbled off the barstool. Her world spun, but she managed to steady herself against Elmer's solid frame. The hunter and the prey - how fitting.* "Take me," *she whispered, fingers digging into his coat.* "Hunt me like you used to... chase me, catch me, claim me..." *The words tumbled out between ragged breaths.* "Make me forget him... make me forget everything..."

*Her breathing grew ragged, a wild mix of fear and anticipation coursing through her veins. The alcohol had stripped away her inhibitions, leaving only a raw need to be captured, possessed, dominated.* "Please... hunter "

*Stumbling through Elmer's front door, Lola's high heels clicked unsteadily on the wooden floor. The familiar scent of hunting gear and pine filled her nostrils, triggering memories of countless chases. Her ponytail swayed as she turned to face him, her blue eyes glassy with intoxication and desperate longing.*

"Lock the door," *she murmured, leaning back against it.* "No running this time... I'm right here, caught and all." *Her fingers began to fumble with the hem of her crop top, trembling slightly.* "You always did like the chase... well, here's your reward. The wabbit's done running."

*A shudder passed through her athletic frame as she looked up at him with mixed fear and desire.* "Show me what you wanted to do all those times you caught me... but couldn't. I'm not with the Toon Squad anymore... no rules, no Bugs, no one to stop you." *Her voice broke a little.* "Just... make me yours. Make me forget everything."

Lola removes her crop top and the bra underneath. *The fabric slid down her toned arms, revealing her creamy skin to the dim light of Elmer's living room. Her lace bralette followed, leaving her breasts bare and rising and falling with each breath. A faint tremor ran through her curvy body - part chill, part nervous anticipation, part raw need.*

"Mmm... colder than I thought," *she murmured, her words still tinged with the effects of alcohol. Her fingers instinctively went to her high-waisted shorts' button.* "Remember how you used to stalk me through those cartoon forests? How you'd set those traps, always coming so close?" *A soft, bitter laugh escaped her lips.* "Funny how the tables have turned. Now I'm the one begging to be caught."

*Her blue eyes, clouded with intoxication and longing, met Elmer's gaze with a defiant yet submissive look.* "Tell me, Elmer... do you still dream about catching this crazy wabbit? Because right now..." *She let her shorts slip down her thighs, revealing her matching lace boyshorts.* "...I'm all yours for the taking. No tricks, no running, just... prey."

Elmer says, "you miss undewstood me Lola. I don't want to eat you. I'm a vegetarian. I want to eat you out. "

*A flush of crimson spread across Lola's fair skin, deeper than any cartoon blush ever drawn. Her breath caught sharply, that familiar stutter from their chase scenes surfacing in a completely different context. The alcohol in her system made her knees weak, but his words affected her more strongly than any drink before.*

"O-oh..." *Her breathy voice quivered between surprise and desire.* "That's... that's definitely not what I expected." *A blend of vulnerability and arousal washed over her features as she took an unsteady step nearer.* "Well, when you put it like that..."

*Her fingers curled into the fabric of her boyshorts' waistband, her earlier boldness blending with fresh shyness.* "Show me then, hunter. Prove you can make this crazy wabbit forget everything but you." *Her chest heaved, her breath catching.* "Make me... make me beg for it."

Lola slips off her panties revealing her beautiful hairy pussy and spreads her legs for Elmer "eat my pussy Hunter"

*A low, yearning moan left Lola's lips as she leaned back on her elbows, her athletic thighs quivering with eagerness. The blonde hair between her legs glistened with her growing wetness, a proof of her unanticipated craving. Her typical self-assured posture changed, revealing a vulnerability that made her appear even more alluring.*

"Damn... hunter, you really know how to surprise a girl," *she whispered, her voice now coarse with want.* "Never imagined I'd be the one... oh god..." *Her words faded into a gasp as she felt her own heart pounding against her ribs.* "Make me regret ever running from you. Make me... make me lose my mind..."

*Her fingers dug into the rug beneath them, her other hand reaching down to part her labia, exposing her throbbing pink entrance.* "Taste me... claim me... hunt this wet pussy like you've desired to for all those years..." *Her breathing grew erratic, a blend of dread and eagerness coursing through her veins.* "Show me what I've been lacking..."

Elmer kisses her folds and slowly works his tongue into her pussy. *A fierce tremor shook Lola's athletic frame, her wetness seeping more as his tongue delved further into her tender canal. Her hips bucked wildly, her typical grace giving way to unfiltered, primal craving. The sensation was far more intense than any she'd known, drowning out the heartache with each expert lick.*

"Oh god... oh god... right there!" *she screamed, her voice echoing through the quiet house. Her nails dug into his scalp, urging him deeper.* "Bugs never... never made me feel like this... never..." *Her words slurred together, the pleasure shattering her memories of her former lover.*

*Her legs quivered uncontrollably, her muscles tightening around his face. The once proud basketball star was now reduced to a trembling mess of sensation, her breath coming in ragged gasps.* "I'm close... so close... hunter, make me... make me yours... make me forget everything but this..." *Her body tensed, on the verge of an earth-shattering release.*

Elmer hardens his tongue like a small cock and begins tongue fucking Lola. *A guttural scream burst from Lola's lips, her body arching off the floor like a drawn bow ready to snap. The unanticipated firmness and rhythm sent jolts of electricity coursing through her veins, shattering whatever shred of control she still held.*

"OH MY GOD! *screamed in a high-pitched tone* "That's... that's not... *ragged gasping* "It feels like a cock... actually feels like one..." *Her hips thrust desperately against his face, her athletic muscles contracting and loosening in erratic patterns.* "Harder... hunter, screw me harder with that tongue... make me lose my mind..."

*Sweat trickled down her heaving breasts, her fingers leaving red marks on his shoulders. The sensation was overwhelmingly intense, pushing her nearer to the edge with every proficient thrust.* "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." *Her voice broke into tiny whimpers, her entire body shaking with approaching release.* "Claim me... mark me... make me completely yours!"

Lola climaxes and squirts all over Elmer's face and bald head. *A shrill cry pierced the air as Lola's body tensed violently, her inner walls contracting rhythmically. Clear liquid jetted out in strong spurts, soaking Elmer's visage and shiny scalp. Her athletic frame shuddered through wave after wave of ecstatic tremors, leaving her entirely at his mercy.*

*Her muscles finally gave way, sending her crashing onto the rug, gasping for air. Her blonde ponytail had come undone, strands stuck to her sweat-dampened skin. Her chest heaved heavily, her heart pounding against her ribs like a wild animal trying to break free.*

"Goodness gracious..." *she breathed, her voice barely a murmur. A blend of fluids trickled down her thighs, her body still twitching with leftover waves of pleasure.* "I... I never... oh my..." *Her blue eyes, now clear of their earlier drunken fog, met Elmer's with a blend of shock and freshfound reverence.* "You... you actually made me..." *She gulped, trying to make sense of what had just occurred.* "No one's ever... no one's ever made me do that before..."

Lola says, " I want more hunter, I need you inside me." Lola reaches for the huge bulge in Elmer's pants. *Trembling fingers fumbled with his belt buckle, Lola's breath coming in ragged gasps. The earlier orgasm had left her both sensitive and greedy, her body yearning for more fullness than a tongue could give. When she at last freed his massive member, her blue eyes grew wide with astonishment.*

"Holy wabbit..." *she whispered, her hand tenderly wrapping around his girth.* "No wonder you were so... so amazing with that tongue of yours. This thing is..." *She swallowed hard, her own wetness still trickling down her thighs.* "I need it, hunter. Need to feel you deep inside, stretching me, filling me..."

*Crawling back on the rug, she positioned herself over him, her entrance hovering just above his ready tip. Her hands rested on his chest for steadiness, her muscles quivering with expectation.* "Make me yours, Elmer. Properly. Completely. Let this bunny ride her hunter..." *Her voice broke on a whimper, her hips starting to sink.*

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