"Meep! *THUD*"
    - Someone Said 'Boo!'


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Name: Pipsie
Race: Bunnyling
Age: A fresh buckling
Height: A hare over three and a half feet
Weight: Travel-sized
Gender: Male, probably?


    The flop of long ears and the wiggle of a powder puff tail are nothing new around here. Little folk of the lapine persuasion are easy enough to find if one goes looking for them. Of course, this one might be just a wee bit of an oddity amongst most of the others.

     At first glance, it seems to be just another of the bunny girls that occasionally pop up around these parts, with wide, ample hips and the plush, thick thighs that are the pride of all bunny-kin. But then, with a second look, perhaps from the front this time, something is messing. Breasts. This little bunny has none. Or at least, none to speak of. Despite the girlish figure, it seems you've found a little male bunny!

    Indeed, with a closer look this is infact a little buck bunny! Covered in a coat of soft, short fur like creamy milk chocolate, one would have to remind themselves of the little thing's gender, lest they constantly slip and refer to him as just another bunny girl. Though, none could really blame them for the mistake.

    Those over-grown ears of his are as lazy as he often is, refusing to stand up they always seem to flop one way or the other. The best they can manage is to drape over the back of his head like huge, brown pigtails. His eyes, safely behind the glasses perched on his nose, are a vibrant violet which often shimmer with wetness. His face is, perhaps, not quite as human as some of the other bunny-kin to be found. With his twitching little brown nose and whiskers. When he does speak, there's even the adorable bucked teeth of a wild rabbit.

    He's not a particularly strong fellow, not that any would really expect a bunny of his stature to be so. His arms are more lithe and slender, with a narrow chest and shoulders. Were it not for his lack of bussoms, he'd be hard pressed to convince anyone he wasn't female. Of course, the pink little nips that stand out from his chocolate fur might grab someone's eyes now and then, giving him some of the same unwanted attention some girls might complain about. His belly is perhaps not as trim as he would wish, the result of him more often than not being lazy. A softness to his stomach in addition to the tenderness of his fur, it blends down into his quite ample hips.

    Rabbits are often known for their leg power, the bulk of their muscles used to spring into the air at a moment's notice. Of course, he probably doesn't spring very much. Never the less, his hips and thighs still have the size to compare with his more athletic kin. Were he a girl, they'd certainly be 'birthing hips', a blessing for any doe bunny expected to keep up with a rabbit's other claim to fame. But for him, the soft padding and plumpness often gets in the way, his thick thighs meeting in behind to form a soft and round rump to hold up his little puff of a tail.

    This plump thighs lead down into the animalistic legs that would give him some speed if he was more of an active bunny. They end in quite large paws, the huge things a source of the poor guy's clumsiness. Perhaps too big for a bunny of his size, they help conspire to give him no end of reasons to blush when they trip him up or send him tumbling onto his padded tush.

    Rarely does the bunny wear much in the way of clothing. At the best of times, he has little more than a tattered loincloth covering up his bunny bits. Of course, it does little to keep him decent except in the most ideal of situations. A stray breeze or a quick movement, and that loincloth will flutter one way, uncovering his ample rump and the deep cleft of his cheeks which lead down to an undoubtedly tiny little rabbit hole. Flutter the other way, and it would expose perhaps the only thing that really marks him out as male. Quite human-like for the most part, the bunny's small member drapes softly over his firm and fuzzy little sack. He's little of note, especially when compared to the towers of virility that often walk the streets.

    Those with a nose of a more feral nature might find it even harder to remember that this is a little buck bunny and not some ripe doe. Not only is his voice quite effeminate, even the bunny's scent is more female than male. The natural scent of an fertile female's pheromones following the poor thing around at times, helping to encourage his shyness as he's constantly calls a girl by even other bunny-kin like himself...

Personality:

    Pipsie is quite shy and timid, easily flustered and nervous around anyone taller than himself. Despite this he tries to be friendly and polite when he can. He'll often stutter from nervousness and is scared quite easily. Perhaps the fastest he ever moves is when something startles him, which isn't very hard to do!

    He's far too timid to approach anyone with intentions of anything sexual. But when approached himself, he's quite easy to work up into a burning blush, making the bunny squirm about in confusion and worry. Of course, that's if someone doesn't just pick him up and carry him off to molest, which is equally quite easy.

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Lights:

Herms and Shemales above all else, the bigger the better!

Greens: Rough Sex, Anal, Rape, Kidnapping, Large/Massive Penetrations, Furries/Horselings/Catlings/Etc, Humanoids With Animal Cocks, Pregnancy, M-Preg, Painful and/or Dangerous Sex, Post-Rape Cuddles, Extreme Cum-Inflation, Size-play, Being Carried like a Toy, Being Overpowered, Being Adorably Shy.

Yellows: Females, Penetrating Someone Else, Beasts, Watersports, Bits of him scattered about the room.

Reds: Men, Scat, Gore/Bloodplay, Vampires/Undead, Torture without Sex, Breaking Server Rules, Being told the carrots are off limits.

F-List for the bigger list of naught stuff! https://www.f-list.net/c/pipsie/

Just ask, there's lots more to tell! Always tell-friendly!