“Why don’t you start by telling me more about this lioness teammate of yours, Leona?” Elanor curiously asked Mike as she ran her paws down his sides. Hearing the horny wolf mention his semi-girlfriend made Mike a little nervous. He didn’t know how Elanor would take him being interested in another female predator. The mind of female predators was a mystery to him, but he knew that they had strong emotions and that was enough to worry him. Would she be jealous, hurt or just really, really pissed. He sincerely hoped that she hadn’t become too attached to him or things might get messy.

Elanor was actually attached to him, but that wasn’t a bad thing for Mike, it was a very good thing for the oblivious rabbit. Elanor was not enough to be jealous and not too little to want to eat him. She liked the scrappy rabbit and not just because he was cute and easy to grope. He was a nice kid, respective of his elders and not afraid to look beyond species stereotypes. He kind of reminded Elanor of Kevin, a much smaller, scrawnier Kevin, but Kevin just the same. He had that same spunk that made her approve of Kevin’s marriage to her daughter.

She wanted to see Mike happy, find himself a nice girl and settle down with and maybe after he filled out a little, she could meet up with him again and let him ride her old, but still sturdy bones. But she had to let him go, not only so he could grow up, but to prevent herself from doing something wrong. She liked Mike, but he was so appetizing. One night they might be talking, she might be a little tired and the wolf inside her could take over. All it would take is a few minutes and he’d be gone. Her body would digest him in less time then it took to eat him and the next time she would see Mike would be when she was pushing him out her anus. That wasn’t going to happen, tonight would be the last time she was alone with Mike, the last time she’d grope him, the last time she’d tease him. This was her last time with Mike, so she had to make it special.

Having gotten no response from the boy seated on her lap, Elanor ran her paws up his thighs, making his breath get caught in his throat. She could see his manhood hardening inside his pants and she grinned devilishly. She’d loosen up Mike yet. “Come on Mike, tell me all about her.”

Mike gulped, trying to stay still as Elanor’s paws rubbed dangerously close to his crotch. It was hard to believe that such soft paws had gripped prey bigger then him and crammed it down Elanor’s throat. Taking a breath, Mike mustered up the courage to speak. “Leona is on the predator team at school. She an expert tracker and aggressor, able to take down prey twice her size. Her primary prey is a large mammal including dear and wild boar. She’s turning sixteen in May and looking to get into a good college. Her favorite food is antelope and she enjoys hunting in open space. Her top speed is thirty miles and hour and she can leap six feet in the air. Her favorite hunting spot is…”

Elanor interrupted him right there. “I want to hear what you think about her, not what it says in your year book about her.”

“Right,” Mike deadpanned, heavily sweating as he thought about what to say. He figured it was best to tell the truth and get it over with. If Elanor wasn’t the jealous type, he might just make it out of the room unscathed. “She’s a really funny, nice lioness I meet a few weeks back. She treats me with more respect then a lot of the other predators on the team and has even offered me help with training to escape from the predator team. She’s really easy going, yet when she wants something she’ll work hard to get it. Whenever I’m with her I feel both really happy to be able to be with her and proud to say I’m friends with such a great Lioness.”

Elanor smiled, not the malicious grin she had when teasing Mike, but a genuine happy smile. Mike was so honest and up front, seeing past Leona as a predator. To Mike it doesn’t matter if Leona was a rabbit or a lion, he’d still be smitten with her. Although if she was a bunny, getting into her pants would be much more easy.

“I really like her,” Mike admitted after a second to collect his thought. “But I’m not sure if she likes me. Why would someone as cool and tough as Leona go for a wimpy rabbit like me. I’m a loser.”

“Mike!” Elanor loudly admonished. Unexpectedly, she spun Mike around in her lap, putting his face right in front of hers. Mike stared at her long muzzle, wondering what he had said to upset her. Before he could even start worrying about his death, Elanor crush him to her chest, giving him a big heartfelt hug. “Don’t call yourself a loser. You’re a sweet young man that doesn’t know how sweet he is. If Leona doesn’t see it then it’s her lose. You’ll find a good girl, be it predator or prey, you’ll see.”

“Thanks,” Mike whispered softly, wrapping his own arms around Elanor. This was nice. He had never been hugged before, not like this at least. He had been groped, smothered and squeezed, but never given an honest to God hug. There was nothing sexual about this, just warmth and support. Mike closed his eyes, wishing this would never end.

Just then, the door opened.

“Excuse me auntie, I’m heading over to my hotel and I wanted to see when we could meet tomorrow?”

The hug between rabbit and world ended abruptly. Breaking apart, Elanor and Mike stared across the room to see a face heavily coated in mascara and lipstick poking out from the ajar room. The pair stared wordlessly at Sheila, not sure what to say to her right now. Neither had ever thought someone would catch them like this, especially in a tender moment. Both of them were taken aback, unable to say anything.

Unfazed by the sight of her elderly aunt in the arms of a rabbit nearly half her own age, Sheila calmly started to leave. “Sorry Auntie, thought you were alone. I’ll just come back around lunch, that should give you enough time to clean the sheets and any mess you cause. Catch you later.” Pulling her head back, Sheila slowly started to close the door. However, she couldn’t resist offering one more remark. “By the way, nice find auntie. The young ones have so much energy and they go down so good. Tomorrow we can go to the elementary school and pick you up a nooner. Ciao!”

The door closed, but Elanor and Mike remained where they were. A heavy blush was on both of their faces from being caught together by the promiscuous she-wolf. Finally, the silence was broken by a soft chuckle let out by Mike.

“So, do I have to worry about losing you to some kindergarten stud?”

They both burst into hysterical laughter, finding the stupid joke hilarious under the circumstances. Each of them was so grateful it was Sheila that found them and not someone else. If Rudy had caught Mike, things would have gotten very awkward on the field. Nothing makes things uncomfortable like finding a teammate in the arms of your granny. Elanor was just thankful it wasn’t her daughter or son-in-law. Being found with a rabbit would have brought too many questions. The last thing she wanted was her daughter thinking she was sexually interested in rabbits, especially with her husband being one.

“Hilarious,” Mike deadpanned as his laughter subsided. “I better get going. The rest of the team is waiting for me and I don’t want anyone getting curious about where I’ve been.”

Mike tried to get off Elanor’s lap, but the wolf was too quickly. Her paw lashed out, grabbing one of the rabbits ears and holding him in place on her comfy lap. Mike turned to Elanor, confusion written all over his face. Elanor just grinned at him, a toothy, cruel grin that set Mikes teeth on edge. Her other arm went out and reached around Mike’s body, pulling him closer to her. This was no comforting hug, no innocent gesture, this was something much more immoral.

“We’re going to have a little chat Mickey,” Elanor throatily whispered to the rabbit tightly pressed against her furry body. Mike squirmed at the sound of Elanor’s voice, but remained trapped. Her hold on him was too tight. “I’m going to pass on some womanly advice to help you snag your crush. I’m going to tell you how to make a woman happy in more then one way. Consider this a gift to you my little rabbit friend. I’m going to show you all the ways to please a woman. All the ways.”

As Mike remained still, lost in thought over the ominous words, Elanor reflected on how right this was. She’d teach Mike a few tips to achieve his happiness with Leona and get a good time. She’d have to cut off meeting with Mike after this, give him a chance to get better acquainted with Leona, but she was ready for that. She wanted him happy and leaving him with Leona was how he was going to achieve that. If someone had told Elanor she’d be concerned about a rabbits happiness a few years ago she would have laughed at whoever told her this and ate them for even suggesting it. A few years later, under the same roof as several different prey species and Elanor was different. Now she was able to relate to prey, allow herself to feel for them. She still scarfed them down and thought of them as food, but she was now able to connect with them. She’d never start eating greens and never eat a rabbit again, but she was now capable of caring for a species other then her own. And in this world, isn’t that the best you can expect?


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A very frantic Fiona searched for the only thing that could save her. The mole she’d eaten earlier was still causing her a lot of pain and suffer, not to mention embarrassment. The whole team had heard her insides gurgle, giving them a good idea of what her insides were like. Fiona had rushed tried to wait out her indigestion in Rudy’s room, but the problem persisted. In desperate need of help, she took a chance and went in search of a remedy. Luckily, she remembered Rudy saying that his parents always kept some Pepto-Bismol in their bedroom.

“Bingo.” With a sudden rush delight, Fiona spotted the pink bottle. She had been searching in the Rudy’s parent’s closet, pushing aside cloths in search of the elusive bottle. She had found some interesting things while she searched, including a little red ridding hood costume. She didn’t even begin to guess what that was for.

Grabbing the Pepto-Bismol off the top shelf, Fiona uncapped it and started guzzling the whole thing down. The wet sloshing sounds coming from inside her stopped as she finished downed the whole bottle in on gulp. Her insides unclenched a soft sigh escaped her lips. Wiping her muzzle with back of her paw, Fiona relaxed slightly, now feeling a hundred times better. She really had to watch what she ate from now on, not everything can be food, even if it insults you. Now in good health, Fiona started to get out of the Dewclaw matron’s closet. She had to leave quickly, if she was caught sneaking around in Rudy’s parent’s bedroom she’d be in trouble.

Click.

At the sound of the door opening, Fiona used her well-earned skills to leap back into the closet and quickly closed it before she was spotted. Stepping back, she peered out through gaps in the closet door to see who had come into the room. She held her breath as she spied out, praying it was just one of Rudy’s parents coming in to grab something. She couldn’t let herself be seen, not after pilfering Rudy’s mother’s medicine and hiding in her closet. Watching silently, she looked to see who had come into the room.