"Oh dear, I'm late! I'm late" A voice cried passed an awakening Alec. He rubbed his eyes and looked around for the source of the voice. He finally spotted a flash of white fur. A rabbit-man was hurrying passed, his blue coat trail flying behind him.
Alec quickly got to his feet and ran after him. "Mr. Bunny, wait up! What's wrong?"
Mr. Bunny didn't stop, continuing to hurry wherever he was going. Alec kept running, even as he was growing more tired.
Eventually, a clearing appeared in the forest where a little house sat. The house was small with a garden surrounding it. Alec noticed the door was open and pushed it every so slightly. The decor inside was floral, homely, and delicate-like.
There was a small cake on the kitchen counter with a fork beside it. Alec's stomach growled when he saw it, realizing how hungry he was. He took hold of the fork and ate a few pieces of cake.
A surprised shout entered the room, "oh dear, what are you doing! You shouldn't be in here!"
He realized that the owner of the house was the same rabbit-man was the one he saw in the forest. He had white hair that sat between two large, white bunny ears. His coat had been discarded for a barely button-up white shirt. A small cotton tail sat popped out over his black pants and looking fluffy in its spot.
Alec set down the fork and quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, you seemed in a panic and I wanted to make sure you were okay."
"Of course I'm not okay, I am going in heat soon! I'd rather do it alone than hurt anyone in Wonderla-" Mr. Bunny stopped talking, sniffing the air, "what did you eat?"
"Oh, I'm sorry! I was hungry so I took a bite of this cake. I'll make you more if you'd like." Alec mentions, feeling embarressed.
"That's the carrot cake I've been saving up for this day! It was only meant for me and other rabbits so who knows what it'll do to you!" Mr. Bunny explained, his own cheeks flushing.
"Oh my, if it makes you feel any better, I don't feel very dif-" then a wave of heat flooded his body, "actually, I am feeling a bit hot now."
"That strong scent," Mr. Bunny moved closer to him, sniffing his neck, "you're in heat too."
"In heat?" Alec's eyes widen at the sudden closeness, "I thought heats were only for rabbits!"
"Oh dear, you might become one!" At that realization, Mr. Bunny begins pressing kisses to Alec's neck. "A sweet, perfect rabbit like me."
A gentle moan slips through his lips, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bunny, I only wanted to help."
He glanced up from Alec's pale neck, his hand sliding underneath Alec's shirt. "My name isn't 'Mr. Bunny,' it's Chauncey."
"I like it. My name's Alec," a loud moan fell through his teeth.
"I'm going to like ravenging you even more, Alec." Chauncey said, pulling Alec into a kiss. It was gentle because of Chauncey's somewhat large buck teeth, but still satisfying. When they pulled away, Chauncey scooped up Alec in his arms and carried him up the stairs into a bedroom.