Stone walls do not a prison make, yet many a prison is made of stone walls, or concrete. Some consist of steel cages. But the worst prisons that exist are those like Lupin found himself in. They are the prisons of the mind. Walls built of fear. The young buck rabbit never intended to be in his prison. He was fleeing the bullying of other males in the warren when he created his situation. Kilana for her part was the most pleasant of keepers. The shapely fox was absolutely beautiful. And she had techniques that would bring out pleasures he would never have experienced in the warren. But the prospect of being her dinner loomed large each and every day. 
 
He awoke before her his head cradled in her ample breast, feeling her softness next to him. As he lay there he thought about escape once again. Yet her pleasures were so wonderful, he even feared being without her. His quandary caused him to shudder in frustration once again. How long would this go on? He almost longed for her to eat him and get it over with. 

He got out of the bed and began doing his morning duties. She did not like disarray in her den when she awoke, and would be quick to vent her displeasure on him. Upon finishing he sat in the corner and awaited her waking up. When she rose, she looked the place over and then smiled upon him. 

She walked over to where he was sitting, picked him up and hugged him close. Nuzzling him she said, "You have done very well this morning. I am very happy with you." Then she licked him before putting him down. "I am so hungry this morning." She told him, "I think I'm in the mood for youngsters this morning. What do you think?" She looked directly at him and smiled. "Do you think I should have some youngsters?" She licked her lips and moved over to him. Lifting him she placed a claw at his throat and said, "I want an answer, do you think I should have youngsters?" "You should have whatever you want, dear lady, no one should stop you." He answered nervously. She smiled again and put him down. "Absolutely right, I should have what I want." 

He huddled in a corner and tried to avoid her stare. He relaxed and sat in the den feeling sorry for himself as she left the den to go about her hunting. Kilana couldn't understand her feelings. The rabbit was food. Nothing more. Yet she knew there was no possible way she could eat him. In fact she began to realize that she was in fact quite fond of him. She considered that it was that fondness which caused her to mistreat him. She shook her head to forget the nonsense and concentrated on catching some young tender bunnies. She could almost taste the bunny fat even now. 

She padded her way into the clearing before the oak tree. On the other side of the oak was her warren. She considered it her warren, because it was there that she got her food. She protected it from other predators, she made sure only to eat males, so females would be available to breed. She saw to it that the vegetation around it was undisturbed by larger herbivores. It was her warren. There were several groups of bunnies playing around the warren. Daylight was considered safe from predators; in fact she herself hated to hunt in daylight, but it was the best time to get the little ones. She knew they were seldom able to resist her charms and selected a group of three playing with a ball at the far end of the clearing. 

Kilana sat under a tree where she could observe the three and pulled out a brush and began grooming herself while singing a gentle melody. Before too long the three young bunnies made there way over to see who was singing. As they drew near she continued what she was doing, paying them no mind. Yet at the same time the aroma of each of them gave her a heady feeling. She had selected right. They were all little males. Whenever possible she preferred not to take a female, as the numbers in the warren could be badly affected by taking females. And she wanted to be sure her warren remained large. 

It was when one of them accidentally brushed against her that she finally took notice of them. "Well, what have we here?" She said to them. "My, but three brave travelers in the forest. No, no don't be shy, come on up in Kilana's lap. Yes, you are soft and warm, and so am I. Come on, it's okay." The three all scrambled up into her lap where she began to stroke them gently and sing her melody again. It wasn't fifteen minutes before they were all asleep. Noting that they had fallen asleep, Kilana gently placed them in her bag and headed home. When she dumped the three nestlings out in her den, they were no longer asleep. They huddled against a wall away from her and looked at her wondering what she wanted. 

She turned her attention to her slave and picked him up. She kissed him full and then threw him onto the bed. "I'll be dealing with you later, but I want you to watch me now." She smiled. "I am the most important thing in your life, isn't that right" He slowly nodded. "That's right. Now pay attention." She snapped. She turned back to her three prizes and said, "This is my home, and I'm so happy you could come here with me. Would you like to play a game?" They all stared confused at her. Then one stepped forward, he walked up to her and said, "Please, I want to go home now." She picked him up and said, "You are home, home with me." And she quickly placed his head in her mouth and bit down solidly removing his head. The head came off with a definite snap that caused all the other rabbits in the room to start. Kilana began to crunch the head and swallowed it. 

She then took another bite of the now lifeless body leaving only the legs. Upon finishing that bite she followed with the legs and there was nothing left of the bunny. "Mmmmmmrrrr' she exclaimed, "lots of bunny fat, I love bunny fat. Oh yes, you two are going to please me too." She said to the two young rabbits now crying by the wall. "Who wants to be next into Kilana?" she asked them. Hearing no answer she reached for the nearest one. "No, please miss, don't hurt me, I don't want to be eaten. Ple…." The snapping of jaws severing him in half was her answer. The last one had gone into an almost panic but he came over when she asked him to, simply walking up to her and allowing her to devour him without a struggle. 

When she finished the third one, she licked the gore from her hands and lips and turned to her slave in the bed. "Now it is your turn to please me, and I want you to remember, they weren't enough. I'll have to hunt later today, or you will see to it that I don't have to hunt. Your choice." As she lay next to him on the bed he reached a hand to her shakily to fondle her breast. She clamped her jaws softly on his wrist, then released him and smiled. "You are nervous, why?" she asked him. "Please mistress, I will do my best, why do you torment me so?" He pleaded and began to cry softly burying his head in her chest. 

Kilana wanted to know the answer to that herself. She wanted to be gentle and tender with him. She wanted to caress and cuddle with him. She wanted him to love her, not be afraid of her. The three young bunnies had been more than enough to fill her and the bunny fat had been very pleasing as well. She had no desire to feed again today. So why did she have to terrify him? She held him and gently caressed his back as he cried. Why couldn't she simply love her bunny and make him her mate, and not her slave? She brought his face to meet hers and gently kissed him as she caressed him and hugged him close. Only after he reached for her breast again, did she place a hand down to begin massaging his bunnyhood. She was rewarded with the feeling of his firm member in her hand as she continued to kiss him gently and feel stirrings from his hand on her breast. She always enjoyed the feeling of his member responding to her hand, it gave her a feeling of power over him, but at the same time pleased him by her use of power. She also enjoyed when he devoted himself to pleasing her and she could surrender to her passions with him and feel the pleasure shoot through her body coming from his gentle ways. Foxes were always so rough, yet he was soft and gentle with her, and could elicit the same response of passion, while giving her a feeling of gentle afterglow when he was finished. That is why she loved this little bunny, and knew she could never bring herself to eat him. And in some ways it angered her that she loved him. She didn't want to love him. She wanted to use him and when she was done with him eat him like the food he is. She hugged him close and kissed him again. She wanted him to love her back, and to please her out of desire for her, not fear. 

Within herself she too softly cried, not knowing what she truly wanted. Her sex was now wet with anticipation from the ministrations upon her breast, and her warring feelings toward the bunny leading to desire to love him totally, and she looked into his tear filled eyes and said softly, "Will you lick my sex please?" The responding look he gave her request filled her with feelings of pleasure as he moved his head down between her legs. She instantly shuddered as his soft tongue came in contact with her clitoris. She moaned and pressed her legs together around his head as he began to lick her in earnest. His soft tongue against the top of her vaginal opening, and her juices flowing down around his chin as she arched her back in pleasure. Her hips rotated rhythmically to meet the motions of his tongue and she released her inhibitions to explode with pleasure in her climax. Breathless, she looked down at his hopeful face and said, "Come up here, please, my little bunny, I want to please you now." 

He moved up her chest slowly and she grabbed him and kissed him full before he could get all the way up to where she had motioned. She rolled over on top of him and kissed him again. She licked his chest lovingly realizing that his flavor was stirring her sex and not her stomach. She worked her tongue down to his now throbbing member and began to work her moist soft lips around his shaft as she circled the tip with her tongue. As his bunny hips reacted instinctively to her actions, she bobbed her head faster to meet his desire, licking he head almost hungrily she would move her lips all the way down to the scrotum and up to the head again. 

When his climax expelled his warm sweet bunnycum into her mouth she sucked hard to lap every drop into her waiting belly. She continued to lick at his member and elicited another eruption of the delicious seed. His taste served only to increase her desire to have him in her sex, not her stomach and she softly began to minister to his bunnyhood to make it firm again. She rolled over onto her back and lifted him onto her chest. She kissed him long and hard. She then said, "Love me, little one. Love me now." And lowered him where his member could meet her sex. Feeling the heady pleasure of his rabbit endowment entering her waiting vagina she squeezed him against her belly full of the young rabbits. She arched herself and motioned her hips as he began to pump in rabbit fashion into her desire. With each stroke new pleasures erupted within her. When she climaxed her claws dug into his soft back and she let out a scream while clamping her legs around his frail rabbit body. She allowed him to reach his own climax before she pulled him up to kiss him again. 

The in the afterglow of her climax she cuddled him gently against her breasts and they both fell asleep. Later she woke up and looked at his still sleeping form. She loved him. She wanted him to love her. But she did not know how to express that to him. He would always fear the he would be food to her, and he would want to get away. She had to use the fear to keep him with her. She did not want him to ever leave her. She gently ran her paw between his ears and cooed at him as he slept. No, there was no way she could ever eat this little one. No matter how tasty and filling he would be. 

Part 2

Kilana awoke with a start as she felt her partner turn and nuzzle himself into her chest. She could see the advancing light of the new morning, and as she lay there in the still quiet she looked at the little bunny that slept with her. His face looked so trusting in the morning glow, and he was so relaxed with her. How could she gain that kind of trust in his waking hours she asked herself. How could she bring herself to overcome her fears he would leave and treat him kindly? She gently kissed his forehead and cuddled him closer to her breasts. She softly began to hum a melody to him as he slept in her arms and nuzzled him. More than anything she wanted her little bunny to trust her. She knew it would be difficult to win the trust of a slave who knew her to be a fox with a voracious appetite for rabbits. But he had won her heart just the same, and she wanted his heart as well. She kissed him again and got out of her bed to begin a morning hunt. Only today she didn't want just any rabbit. She wanted one rabbit in particular. 

She remembered Lupin telling her about the older male rabbit that made him flee the warren before she caught him. She had been well sated when she caught him, and had decided instead to use him as her sex slave. She could always eat him later. But he'd been such a good slave, that she kept him, and forced him to show her where he had come from. She then set up her den in proximity to catch her fill of rabbits from that warren. But today she wasn't going to settle for the young, infirm, or outcast. She wanted Brandywine. Perhaps she could show her little pet how much she cared for him by bringing in the one who treated him so badly and let him watch her make a meal of him. She would enjoy that. And the thought of a muscular young buck for dinner started her mouth watering. She licked her lips deliciously and began stalking toward the warren. The morning was full on when she set herself up to begin finding Brandywine. She realized very soon why it was she had never run into him before. She overlooked many opportunities to take young nestlings and foolish youngsters. She continued to search for the virile males as she worked the edge of the clearing wherein the warren was situated. She ruled out two strong males by careful observation and listening to conversation and was ready to simply hunt for any dinner when she finally saw him. It was well past the mid day when she spotted the belligerent male. 

He was in the process of taking a cowslip plant from another male rabbit when she spotted him. The victim protested "Brandywine, why do you always take other rabbits cowslip, why don't you ever find your own?" A backhanded paw answered the protestor and he slinked away, glaring once or twice. What a specimen, she thought to herself. He had large meaty thighs. He had well-developed forepaws, and his ribs were covered with thick luscious meat. It took much of her control to avoid darting out after him immediately. Oh yes, he would make a fine meal. She could taste the tender flesh already. And yes, as muscular as he was, he was still young enough to be tender. She licked her lips again and began to wait in anticipation. It was not long before her patience was rewarded. The belligerent rabbit had grabbed a doe so he could enjoy himself after eating and dragged her to a copse of trees. Kilana could hear the action as she approached them. His grunting enabled her to get close quickly, as little would be heard over his noises. Unfortunately he finished rather quickly, so she was unable to make the last run and grab him. She held still as he finished with her and began to get up to return to the field where they had been eating. Before he exited the copse she stepped out.

Their panic was instant. Two pair of rabbit eyes stared fearfully at her. She looked directly at Brandywine and licked her lips. "Well, well, what have we here. A nice meaty virile rabbit. Like to come to my place so I can have a piece of you?" she giggled lightly. "No, no. Take her, here…" he said and threw the doe her way. Lousy coward, she thought to herself. She deflected the doe and bolted after him as he ran across the field. She had to watch the angles. Straight ahead, she was faster than he. It was his ability to turn instantly that gave him the advantage. If she could anticipate his angle it would be over quickly. She saw one of the run paths to the left and began to hedge that direction. She had guessed right, he bolted instantly to the left and she was on him before he realized the mistake he made. Slamming him to the ground she established herself as the dominant one instantly. He began to scream in the manner of a rabbit who knows they've been caught. She began to slap him and subdue him as he screamed. The other rabbits watched in horror as she established herself over him. "Now you're mine." She told him. "And you will satisfy one of my hungers for sure tonight. Which one it will be is up to you. So if you want to insure it is my empty belly, just give me trouble." He whimpered and nodded in answer. She lifted him and carried him out of the clearing as the other rabbits of the warren watched. 

She couldn't help wondering how the doe felt to see him leave with her. His action disgusted her. Does were important to the warren. Not him. Any one male could keep the warren going. But it took many does to keep insure their survival, and her food supply. She was going to enjoy eating this cowardly bully. She was going to enjoy bullying him as well. 

When she arrived at her den, Lupin had cleaned it up nicely and was sitting in his corner. She handed him some strawberries and cowslip she had gathered for him. "It looks very nice, thank you." She said to him. She saw him start with the 'thank you' and smiled at him. "Do you recognize him?" She asked. His face drooped in despair when he recognized the form of Brandywine. He silently nodded that he did and then proceeded to eat the cowslip. He carefully hid the strawberries so he could have them later. He did not want Brandywine to take them from him.

When he finished eating, she called him over to sit with her and he dutifully sat in her lap and allowed her to idly play with him as she relaxed after her hunt. He relaxed in her lap and she enjoyed the feeling of his trust. She wanted him to trust her all of the time and to stay with her because he wanted to. She wanted him to want to sit in her lap, she wanted him to wait anxiously for her return. She hugged him gently as she despaired in how she was going to win this little rabbit's trust and love. When Brandywine regained his consciousness she set her slave down and went over to check his state. He was no worse for wear while sporting a couple of bruises. She took pleasure in those bruises and decided she would enjoy eating this muscular rabbit. 

The smell of him filled her with desire to begin right away. But she had plans for him and she did not want to spoil her fun for this evening. When he was fully conscious she announced to her two charges, "Okay bunnies, tonight we are going to play a game of who's better. We're going to see who pleases Kilana better. I have two hungers. And whichever of you doesn't satisfy my first hunger, will for certain satisfy my second. Both are hungers for flesh. But the second includes blood, if you know what I mean. So you will each get a chance to satisfy my desire for pleasure, and then the looser will fill my belly and satisfy my lust for blood." She smiled cruelly at both of them. "Are there any questions?" They both stared at her, but neither spoke a word. She lay on her bed and called Lupin over to her "Okay, you go first, time to please mama." He leaned to her ample bosom slowly and shakily. He began to lick around her areola softly while taking her other teat in his paw and gently massaging her breast. She was just beginning to feel the pleasure go through her body when she felt him wrenched away from her. 

She opened her eyes to see him slammed into a corner by Brandywine, and then kicked and slapped a couple of times. "Stand aside, whimp. It's time for a real rabbit to show her how it's done." She held herself in check and let him do this to her little love, and awaited his arrival. She knew instantly who she would be having for dinner. If she had not planned to in the first place, she would have chosen this way any way. He immediately mounted her with his hard extended member entering her sex right away. She was not even read for him and it hurt her as he jammed it into her. He immediately proceeded to pump himself into her in hard strong rhythms. He rammed himself into her hips with each stroke. The pain was apparently on her face because Lupin steeled himself to come over to try and stop what he was doing.. "Stop it, you're hurting her." He pleaded. Her heart reached out to him in that instant. Eating this oaf was going to be a double pleasure. She had to contain herself when Brandywine backhanded him back into the wall. She could see that the belligerent rabbit was enjoying himself, but she was finding no pleasure in what he was doing at all. When he climaxed he collapsed on her chest and almost knocked the wind out of her. By this time she was convinced she did not like this rabbit at all. She wanted to make sure he knew she was eating him when it happened. And she wanted him to know that Lupin would make love to her with him in her belly. 

After he recovered he lifted himself off of her and went over to the corner. "Don't ever interrupt me when I'm doing business." He began to slap and punch the smaller rabbit. "I got rid of you once, and now I'm gonna get rid of you again. Ha, you shouldn't even try to compete with your betters. He slapped him again and reached into Lupin's hiding place and took out the strawberries he hid. "This is what she's going to do to you whimp." He bit a strawberry in half.. "I'm gonna enjoy feeding your sorry hide to her." When he finished eating the strawberries he noticed Kilana sitting on the edge of the bed motioning him over to join her. As he approached she noted that he had become excited with the thought of her eating the smaller rabbit. She knew it was time for her to announce the winner. When he was close enough she stopped him and got onto her knees. She took his throbbing member into her mouth and began to caress it with her tongue. She allowed her warm moist lips to gently bring him to climax. The explosion of flavor in her mouth gave her a heady feeling as she drank his delicious seed. When no more was forthicomming, she put her mouth around him as deeply as she could. She took him all the way down including the scrotum when she bit down relieving him of the item which he so clearly misused. 

She enjoyed the unmistakable rush of blood filling her mouth and the overwhelming flavor of his former member as she slowly chewed the meat rolling it on her tongue. It was not until after she swallowed the rabbit's member that she realized he was screaming in agony. She smiled and lowered her face to his and said, "When I'm done eating you, I'm going to make love to him, and sleep with him in my arms, cuddling him, while I digest you. And I'm going to enjoy eating you, when I'm done with you there will be nothing but a bad memory." He tried to push her away and she turned her head and snapped off the forepaw. With much cracking and crunching of the bones she chewed the paw and swallowed. She smiled at him and licked her lips. "May I have the other?" She grabbed the other paw and bit the arm off and crunched it delightedly and then swallowed. She was so caught up in her pleasure she could not even her his screams. "What's that you're saying, I can't tell when you scream like that." She said. "Please no, I'll do anything you say, I'll help you catch other rabbits. Just don't eat me…" He pleaded with her. He was crying and begging her to stop. "She ran her paws up and down a leg softly and suddenly she grabbed and ripped the leg out of it's socket. She ripped the flesh of and gulped it down. 

She would look at his face as she ripped and chewed the flavorful flesh. Crushing the bones in her powerful jaws she crunched down the leg totally. She then began with the other leg. When she had finished his legs she lowered her face to his soft belly. "Now it's time for you to leave us." She said. She snapped her jaws onto the soft belly tissue and ripped him open. She reached into his chest and quickly pulled out his heart. She gobbled it up quickly. She smiled as she realized that the last sight Brandywine saw was her devouring his heart. She licked her lips and went to work finishing her meal. When she finished, she cleaned herself of the gore and went over to Lupin and picked him up. She was surprised at the way he cowered at her approach. She gently lifted him and cradled him next to her bosom. She looked at the wounds inflicted on him by Brandywine and began to lick them. The taste of his blood made her heart ache for the pain he had suffered. She lay him on the bed and cuddled next to him. As she licked him she noted he was crying. 

"What is wrong, little one?" she asked him. "Please, don't torture me any more. Eat me tomorrow. I cannot take it anymore. I won't fight you. I'll stay with you and let you eat me. I just can't do this anymore. I promise to be good. Will you please eat me next?" "Why are you saying this?" she asked him. "I do not torture you." "Yes you do, you keep showing me what is in store for me, but you make me wait day after day for when you will do it." He cried, "I cannot take it anymore, you win, I just want you to eat me and get it over with." "No, my little one, didn't you see, I chose you. You are the winner. I wanted you to see that." She answered. "How could I win, he was a better rabbit than me. You weren't choosing a winner, otherwise you would have chosen him." he answered her flatly. "No, my little sweet, I would not have chosen him. He did not please me, he pleased himself. I felt more pleasure from your soft touch than he could ever bring me. I feel pleasure when you nuzzle me, I feel pleasure when you suckle on me. And when you enter my sex, you are always there to please me, not yourself." She looked at him and steeled herself with all of her nerve, "I love you little one, I could never eat you. I brought him here to show you that." She patted her belly. "I wanted you to make love to me with him inside me, and I let him know it." 

He stared at her in disbelief. "How could you possibly love me? I am only food to you." "No, you stopped being food a long time ago." She said. "I look forward to seeing you in my den every day, I couldn't eat you and have you there too." She smiled gently at him. "I want you with me always, you please me and make me feel whole. I could no more eat you than to eat my tail, or foot." She hugged him to her and reached down for his sheath. She felt a warming of her heart as he immediately responded to her ministrations. She felt shivers of pleasure flash through her body as his tongue began circling her nipple and a hand began massaging her other teat. His motions seemed to be somewhat slower, more deliberate as he worked. She could feel a difference in the way he was touching her. The waves of pleasure she felt caused her to stop massaging his member and to lay back and feel. With his free paw he began to make circles around her sex. With all three pleasure centers she was only able to lay still and enjoy the feeling. The more her passion built, the more deliberate his actions. Never once was he violent, only deliberate. 

She wanted to grab his head when he lifted it from her pleasure enflamed breast and put it back when she suddenly felt his tongue probing her sex. He placed his forepaws under her legs and reached up to fondle her nipples gently as he licked her clitoris. The shock of pleasure gripped her instantly and she grabbed the sheets in fisted paws. As his tongue gently coerced ecstasy completely throughout her entire body. Her back arched and her fists tore holes in the sheet when she climaxed with a scream. As she fell back to the bed he mounted her. She could feel his member filling her and arousing the passion in her once again. With each pump she could feel wave after wave of delight with her little partner. With steady rabbit motions he brought her once again to climax. Her claws digging into his back as she screamed out for the second time that afternoon. As she relaxed in afterglow, she could feel him spasming orgasm himself. As he continued to shudder aftershocks with his head nuzzled tightly to her bosom she realized that he had pleasured her like never before. She pulled him up to her and kissed him gently. "What did you do?" she asked him. 

"This time, instead of sex, I loved you." Was his answer.