Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny

Sketching and Stretching

	Many students were out and about campus today. The weather was nice and clear, and the air was very fresh. The sun gently spread it's warmth to everyone, giving students and faculty alike a perfect energy and mood boost. Many friends and couples were talking and laughing with each other, sharing gossip and conversation, with the occasional topic of classes and schoolwork finding it's way as the subject. For the most part, however, everyone was merely enjoying the pleasant weather. 
	
	It also wasn't too odd of a sight to see a class or two out and about, taking advantage of the temperature. Among the various subjects, one of them was Drawing 1, which taught the beginnings and basics of sketching and drawing. Dylan was one of these students, tailing along in the back of the group. Much like everyone else, he was looking around, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the pleasant breeze that occasionally passed him by. The bunny wore his usual wardrobe of a large t-shirt, as well as some comfy shorts. After all, with such a nice day, a pair of jeans would surely make him burn up. He was also carrying his sketchbook, as well as a small supply of pencils and erasers, as was everyone else. 

	He was thankful that his Drawing instructor, named Miss Lillie, was a huge hippie, and not in the metaphorical sense. Up in front, the teacher, who was a possum lady in her early 30s, was prattling on about the wonderrs of nature, often moving slowly so that she could enjoy the sight of a flower, or watch various bees, birds, and other natural wild life move by. She wore a very loose, flowy sundress, which fluttered gently with the breeze. She also allowed her wild, frizzy blonde hair to flow with the wind. The scent of a certain 'herb' was also not lost on a few of her students, though they knew better than to draw attention to it. Dylan figured that his teacher looked a lot like a fairy, or a nature princess with how naturally she seemed to move, taking in nature as if she were part of it. 

	Within his group were mostly other freshmen that he had seen in his General Art class, a few of which he recognized. A little bit ahead of him, though not by much, was the giraffe girl, which he had come across a couple times already. Dylan felt stupid that he had not gotten her name quite yet, although it would feel weird to introduce himself right this moment. Besides, she appeared to be paying attention to what the instructor was saying, listening to her prattle on about the beauties of nature. Preferring not to interrupt, he continued his gaze elsewhere, making a mental note to properly introduce himself to her at some point. There was never anything wrong with having more friends, after all. Looking ahead a little further, he could make out the pointed ears of two certain calico girls, Tiffany and Trudy. Dylan felt his face flush a bit as he remembered his last 'encounter' with them, feeling his pants tighten up just the slightest bit at the memory. Clearly, they remembered as well, as they turned turned their heads to him subtly, giving him a wink before giggling and returning to their previous conversation. Whatever plans they were cooking up, the bunny knew that they would be intense. 

	For now, though, the group slowed to a halt, with the bunny peering over to see what the hold up was. He couldn't help but give a small, amused smile at the sight. “Guess that's why everyone calls her 'Miss Tree-Hugger', huh?” Dylan thought to himself, watching as his teacher stopped to admire and feel the trunk of a nearby tree, eyeing a beetle as it slowly crawled up the bark. A few other students snickered at the sight, including the cat twins, although Miss Lillie merely ignored it, turning to the group with a dramatic flourish of her arms.

	“This... is the perfect spot,” She sighed happily, slowly turning to her group of students. “My little friend here told me that this spot would be the perfect spot for your assignment today,” She continued on, referring to the beatle as if it were an actual person. A few more derisive laughs followed, yet Miss Lillie ignored them once again, unphased by the mocking. 

	“She's so in tune with nature...” One of the other classmates whispered in awe, her eyes wide open, shimmering with eagerness. 

	“Too bad she's not too in tune with her mind,” A different student snorted quietly, finding Miss Lillie's 'tree hugger' attitude a little pretentious and ridiculous. Dylan ignored the other students, instead listening to what the possum woman had to say. 

	“Mother Earth is wonderfully gorgeous, and with her girlfriend, The Sun, blessing us with her pressence today, I thought that it would be a terrific exercise to take in the Earth's beauty today,” She began, looking around at her various students, who were looking upon her with either confused curiosity, or neutral disinterest. “Your assignment for today is to find something natural, be it flowers, trees, bushes, animals, or even a rock, and draw it! Be sure to focus on your subject, as I'd like you to get every little detail as perfect as you can get it,” She continued, smiling brightly. “When you're finished, do come and find me, and I'll grade you based on how well you've done!” The woman soon lowered herself in the middle of a grass patch, crossing her legs and taking in a deep breath. “Now go, my pupils... show me the beauty of Mother Earth,” She sighed, closing her eyes and beginning to silently meditate. 

	With that, the students began to split off, some going by themselves, while others went into groups. Deciding to put his teacher's weird phrasing into the back of his mind, he began to walk around slowly, looking to see if he could find any good spots to relax by and draw. Soon, though, his train of thought was interrupted as the giraffe girl walked up to him, clearing her throat. 

	“Uh... hope ya don't mind me asking, but... would you wanna hang out?” She began, looking a bit awkward as she tried to formulate her question. “Y'know, for this class period? I figured that, um, drawing together would be more enjoyable than... y'know, being alone,” the giraffe finished, rubbing her arm. 

	Dylan smiled a bit, feeling somewhat thankful that she decided to come up to him to ask. “I don't mind, sure,” He replied with a nod. The giraffe gave a relieved smile, sighing a bit. 

	“G-great! So, uh... let's go, I suppose,” She said, looking a bit more relaxed at this point. “I'm Dana, by the way. I know we haven't actually met each other yet.” 

	“I'm Dylan,” the bunny replied, walking beside the giraffe with an eager smile, shifting his sketchpad to be more comfortable. “We've bumped into each other a few times, so it's glad to finally meet ya!” He said, feeling his face burn a bit. Dana's face was also slightly pink, as both of them knew about the first time they had seen each other. Knowing better than to bring it up, though, the two kept walking, looking around for a cozy, pleasant spot to stop. 

	Meanwhile, a small distance away, the two twin calico girls were watching the bunny walk off with the giraffe. Trudy was looking with a raised eyebrow, appearing more curious than anything. Tiffany, however, had different thoughts, looking a bit more peeved than her sister. “Hmph..! Did he forget we were here or something?” She huffed, her tail twitching irrirtably. “What's that long necked hussie doin' with our boytoy?” 

	“Calm down, Tiff,” Trudy said, trying to soothe her twin's anger. “No need to be jealous, I'm sure they're just gonna hang out.” 

	“Maybe so, but still, he didn't even look our way!” The other girl said with a roll of her eyes. “I've seen that girl look his way a few times before in class... you're just as aware as I am what she thinks about him!” 

	“Hm... you're not wrong,” Trudy said, putting a finger on her chin as she contemplated something. “Who knows what they're going to talk about out there. If that girl did voice her interests, I doubt that Dylly would be able to refuse.” 

	“He is a big push over, after all,” Tiffany trailed off, finding herself smiling a bit as she remembered their previous session with the boy. “He'd let anyone do anything to him, the big pervert,” She said, giggling loudly. 

	At this point, Trudy's smile seemed to grow a bit, pointing a finger at her sister. “That gives me an idea, Tiff,” She began, instantly earning the girl's attention, flashing a sly smile. 

	“Oooh, do tell!” 

	With a mischievous grin of her own, Trudy leaned in, starting to murmur. “What say we... do a little art project of our own..?~” She began, starting to whisper something into her twin's ear. With how wide and interested her gaze got, it was clear that she was all for whatever they had cooking for the bunny. 

	“Hehehe! That'll surely make him feel silly!” She snickered. “How naughty of you to think of such a thing for our poor bunny~” 

	“It'll be even naughtier when we go through with it... now c'mon, let's go check on our two 'friends',” Trudy giggled, starting to walk with her sister to follow Dana and Dylan. They made sure to sneak behind some bushes and trees, as to not be spotted easily. 

	Back with the giraffe and the bunny, the two were idling around a small open area, which was filled with colorful wild flowers, with a few thin saplings sprouting up every once in awhile. It felt as if the surrounding trees were a barricade from the rest of the school, only allowing the sunlight to come in. The two had moved away from the walking path quite a bit, so it was safe to say that they felt alone. The only noises they could hear were the sounds of birds tweeting and bees buzzing. Dylan personally loved how isolated they felt, lowering himself to sit on the ground, being careful to not sit on any rocks or flowers. “I think this would make a perfect spot to draw, don't you agree?” 

	With a nod, Dana joined him, sitting with crossed legs as she leaned her back against one of the nearby trees. “For sure. I don't even know if anyone else knows about this spot,” She sighed peacefully, opening her book to a clean page as she readied a pencil. “Now... what to draw..?” The giraffe asked herself, looking around at the various vegetation. 

	“I'll bet if Miss Lillie found this spot, she'd change her meditation spot to right here,” Dylan joked, chuckling as he lowered himself to his stomach, putting his sketchpad out in front of him as he rested on his elbows and stomach. Dana watched him as he eyed a small patch of purple and orange flowers right in front of him. A bee rested casually on one of them, crawling around peacefully as it collected the pollen. The bunny grinned and got a pencil ready, having found his subject for his assignment. 

	“Heh, yeah, she would,” Dana answered with a laugh of her own, watching the bunny for a few moments. It didn't seem like Dylan noticed her staring, or if he did, he just didn't care. The giraffe sighed as she fiddled with her pencil in her left hand. She couldn't help but admire the bunny, her eyes scanning over every little detail about him. His cute nose, his ears, his long hair, his fluffy bunny tail, and just about everything else about him. She found him endearing as he carefully drew the flowers before him. Dana couldn't help but giggle as he began to mutter to the bee as it began to buzz around him curiously. 

	The girl sighed again as her hand began to draw idly, her eyes shifting from her paper to her... 'inspiration', every now and then. For the most part, her focal point was the bunny, although he didn't seem to mind too badly, if he even noticed this. Dana figured it was for the best that he remain unaware. She didn't do too well under pressure, after all. 

	Unbeknownst to the two artists, Trudy and Tiffany were hiding behind one of the trees, staring at the two from the opposite end of the open field. Trudy smiled as she looked over to her sister and nodded. “Alright, Tiff, you remember the plan?” She asked in a whisper. 

	“How could I forget?” Tiffany whispered back, stifling her giggles as she opened her sketchbook and began to draw, eyeing over one of the trees. “I'm gonna go for... that tree right there,” She stated, pointing to the tree closest to Dylan. As she did so, Trudy couldn't help but giggle as she looked at the bunny. 

	“Aww... look at his tail...” She purred lovingly. “I just adore when it wiggles like that!” She cooed, trying to hide her own giggles of amusement. Naturally, Tiffany made sure to look his way as well, looking a bit more naughty as she gave a toothy grin to her twin sister. 

	“It'll be wiggling even more once we move onto phase two!” She laughed, continuing her own art piece. After a bit of time, she finished up with the tree in question, looking it over a little with a thoughtful look. “Hm... do you think this'll be good enough to warrant Miss Lillie's interest?” She asked, showing the sketch to Trudy. 

	Up close, it wasn't anything too special. Trudy knew that her sister was good at drawing, and to her, it matched up pretty closely with what was in front of them. “I think so. To be honest, though, you could show her a caterpillar and she'd be kept occupied,” She joked. 

	Tiffany rolled her eyes, her smile growing in amusement. “True, true,” She sighed, looking out to the two. “I think we're all set then! I'm gonna go to our lovely professor while you do your thing,” She explained, receiving a nod from Trudy. 

	“Go for it! Trust me, by the time y'all get here, it'll be a sight worth drawing,” The calico laughed, watching as Tiffany began to sneak away, heading towards the spot where she last saw her teacher meditating. 

	While she did that, Trudy began to sneak around as well, moving closer to the other two. With a quiet clearing of her throat, she began to walk out in the open, acting as though she was looking around. “Hello- oh, hey there guys!” She greeted suddenly, making the two jump and look in her direction. Dylan sighed a bit in relief, though felt a bit flustered seeing Trudy standing before them.

	“Oh, heya, Trudy. What's up?” He asked nonchalantly, still resting on his front. Dana meanwhile, quickly moved to shut her sketchbook, flushing deeply in hopes that the cat girl wouldn't get a glimpse of what she had spent her time drawing. 

	While the action was not lost on Trudy, she decided to ignore it for the time being. After all, she did have some idea of what the giraffe had been drawing for the past few minutes. For now, though, she merely smiled and gave a wave to Dylan, pointing in the other direction. “Sorry to walk in so suddenly, but Miss Lillie just gave us all a ten minute warning before we need to turn in our assignment,” She explained, coming up with a false story to distract them. 

	Dylan and Dana looked at each other for a moment, sharing a puzzled look before turning back to the calico. “Ten minute warning..?” Dana asked with an unsure tone. “Hasn't it only been, like, 15 minutes..?” She continued curiously. 

	Trudy merely shrugged, holding a small sketchpad in her other hand. “That's just what I've heard,” She answered simply. “Hey, wanna compare drawings? I figured we could all use some critiques to make our pieces better!” 

	The bunny lifted himself up a little more, shrugging with a slight smile. “Well, I don't think I'm done yet, but sure, why not? That couldn't hurt to try!” He said, looking to the giraffe. “What say you, Dana?” 

	The tall giraffe girl, however, merely gulped, pulling her sketchbook closer to her chest with a shy smile. “Er... w-well, ah...” She began nervously, looking between the curious bunny and the sly looking cat girl as she scrambled to her feet. “I-I think I'd better hurry up and... turn this in,” She stated bluntly, starting to back out of the woods. “I remembered that I need to... be somewhere after this class, so uh... better hurry..!” She said quickly, obviously lying about something. Without waiting from a response from either Dylan or Trudy, she turned around and hurried away, her tail swinging around a bit as she ran off. 

	Trudy grinned to herself as she ran off, her own tail swinging as she prepared herself for phase three of her plan. Dylan, meanwhile, remained where he was, rubbing his head as he raised an eyebrow. “Well... that was unexpected,” He mused, still looking in the direction of where Dana was. “Maybe she's just embarrassed about sharing her art,” He sighed, looking over his own drawing a bit. “I can relate, of course. Never had much confidence in it.” 

	The calico turned to the bunny, putting on a sweet smile as she moved closer, moving so that she was standing over him, both of her legs planted on either side of the bunny. Dylan noticeably froze up a bit, feeling her presence as she stood above him. “Aw, I wouldn't say that, Dylly! I think it looks great so far,” She cooed lovingly, leaning over to take a view of what he had sketched so far.  Trudy couldn't help but actually admire his art work, finding it rather pleasant. Of course, she had something far more 'creative' in her mind for the bunny, and it wasn't a doodle of some flowers. 

	“Ah, um... thank you...” He murmured carefully, peeking upwards at the calico, who began to peer down at him, smirking at him. “Is... is there a reason you're, um... right there?” He stammered, feeling more and more flustered as she began to lower herself. He let out a small gasp as she sat herself on his back, letting her hands feel up his waist. As her fingers curled in, he let out a few nervous giggles, finding the way she felt him up to be quite ticklish. “Wh-whuh, hehe, hey..!” 

	“Just getting comfy, Dylly...” She purred lovingly, starting to curl her fingers into his shirt. “Speakin' of comfy...” She trailed off, suddenly lifting and removing the bunny's shirt and tossing it off to the side, letting it flutter elsewhere. The bunny, naturally, let out a yelp as he was removed of his shirt, blushing harder as he felt the grass tickle against his bare chest. 

	“Yeek! Wh- hey! What're you doing?” He asked, his eyes wide and his face a bright red. He was quite flustered at this point, but couldn't do much aside from squirm around. After all, at this point, Trudy had fully laid herself down on top of him, completely trapping him underneath. 

	“Gettin' you comfy, bunnykins,” She cooed to him, allowing her hands to feel over his bare body for a bit before moving them down to his shorts. As Trudy began to kiss and nip at his neck playfully, she also moved her hands down the back of his pants, feeling and groping his underwear clad butt. 

	Dylan groaned out and squeaked as he was felt up so suddenly, biting his lip at the attention his neck was receiving. “Gmmf... nngh... b-but we're out in the open..!” He'd whine out, feeling his fat bunny boner start to grow and stiffen up in his briefs. This statement, as well as the various noises he elicited, merely made the girl giggle more, gripping the waistband of his underwear subtly. 

	“I know,” She purred teasingly, nipping his ear and tugging on it a little bit, which made Dylan let out a little squeak. “Just wanted to see what my cutie bunny was wearin' under his shorts today,” She giggled, giving his underpants a firm yank upwards, making him yelp out even more. She pulled them up enough for the pattern to be exposed up past his shorts. 

	The rabbit squirmed and jolted up a little, feeling his cottony briefs pull in between his bubbly butt, as well as tigthen up around his large balls. Today, he had put on a pair of sky blue briefs, which were patterned in yellow and red flowers, as well as an occasional butterfly. Naturally, Trudy reacted by laughing at his choice of undies, tugging the waistband a few more times to tease him further. “Haha! What a perfect pair for such a beautiful day! All these cute wittle flowers~” She purred mockingly, using a free hand to start pulling his shorts off. 

	Dylan groaned and gasped, trying to squirm out from under the girl, as well as try to remove his underwear from her grip. He was unable to do so, however, since Trudy was doing a good job at keeping him immobile, for the most part. “Nngh.. l-let go..!” He begged, kicking his legs a little bit. Doing this, however, would be his downfall, as it was just an easier way for his shorts to wiggle down his legs and to his feet, which Trudy removed and tossed away, much like his shirt. Realizing he was now in only a pair of briefs, he yelped and froze, feeling his cock throb and grow even more. “H-hey! My clothes!” He yelped out, hearing Trudy giggle and laugh at him even more, refusing to relent on her insistent wedgie. 

	“There we go! Now you can truly enjoy the nice weather,” Trudy laughed, giving another hard tug of Dylan's waistband. Peering over at him, she admired his strained face, his eyes wincing a bit as the fabric of his underwear dug further into his rear, not to mention pushing against his round nuts. His fat cock helped very little, as it only made the cotton more taut and uncomfortable to the bunny. “Oooh, what's this, huh?” Trudy began, using a free hand to gently feel up the side of his covered shaft. “Is your big, silly willy causing you trouble?~” She cooed teasingly, watching as the bunny shuddered and moaned underneath her weight. 

	“Guh... nuh-no..!” He lied, denying his obvious, yet unintentional, arousal at the whole situation. Regardless, he knew by the way that the calico was giggling and feeling him up, she was aware of how turned on he was. 

	Without removing her hand from his underwear, Trudy got off of Dylan, pulling his underwear to get him onto his feet, which he reluctantly did. Despite wobbling and being off balance for a little while, his heavy cock seemed to bounce around even more so, pre-cum already beading at the tip. Soon, Trudy began to walk the bunny to the closest tree, smirking back at him as he gave a nervous, embarrassed look. “What, nngh, are y-you doing?!” 
	
	“Ooh, just getting creative, Dylly,” She purred, reaching up on her toes to hook his underwear around one of the nearby branches. Despite having a little difficulty, due to her height, she managed to do so, leaving the bunny wedgied against the tree, making him groan and gasp out. Even though the bunny was quite tall, he was unable to reach up to fully unhook his underwear. What was worse was that he had to stand on his own tip-toes, otherwise he would be forced into an even more uncomfortable position (or worse, his underwear would rip at the seam). 

	“Guh! Ah! L-let me down, please..! B-before someone comes by and sees me like this!” He begged, squirming and huffing as he tried in vain to free himself. With each movement his hips made, his fat boner bounced around lewdly, amusing the calico girl as she stared at the sight. Her eyes were practically glued to his weenie, grinning as she kept verbally teasing the boy. 

	“Why so bashful, Dylly?” She began, still looking over the half nude rabbit. “I think you and your silly undies really livened this place up!” Reaching out as she playfully swatted at his boner. Her added laughter only added to the bunny's humiliation, making him gasp and moan cutely, closing his eyes as his face grew an even deeper shade of red. 

	“Ahn..! Don't touch..!” He gasped, his toes curling a bit. “I-I don't wanna cream- I-I mean, cum..!” He said, gasping a little bit. 

	“Ooooh, cream?~” Trudy asked, giggling harder at his choice of words. “Is me touchin' your big fat weewee gonna make you shoot a big load of cream in your briefies, Dylly-Willy?~” She purred, using a hand to playfully bounce his fat, heavy nuts in his underwear. 

	“Gnngh... ungh... stuh-stop..!” He continued to beg pitifully. 

	Meanwhile, Dana, unaware of what had been going on in the middle of the field, was walking towards the possum woman, who was still meditating peacefully. In an odd movement, Miss Lillie instantly opened her eyes, smiling gently at the surprised, slightly flustered giraffe. “Oh, hello Dana. I take it you have something to show me?” 

	“Uh, y-yes..?” Dana said, slightly confused. Was she the first one there despite a ten minute warning? After looking around gently, she looked back to her instructor, who was patiently waiting for the giraffe to turn in her work. “Uh, let's see... we found a nice spot with a lot of pretty trees and flowers, so... um... here,” She said, feeling awkward and dumb once more as she passed her sketchbook to the possum. 

	After opening the book up, her eyes scanned over the drawing, her smile gently growing. Dana felt uneasy, knowing that her teacher was judging and grading her work. After a few seconds of silence, the hippie woman gently giggled and looked up to Dana, nodding her head. “Well, hon, I have to say, your drawing technique is really wonderful. It's quite life-like, yet it's also your own thing. The lines are wonderful, and I have to say, you did a great job getting the details of the grass and the flowers.”

	With a relieved smile, Dana sighed and bowed her long neck in graciousness. “Th-thank you, Miss Lillie. I worked hard on it.”

	The possum gave an amused look, turning her book towards the giraffe with another small laugh. “I do have to say, though, I wasn't expecting you to draw your classmate as well,” She explained, the giraffe's eyes widening as her blush grew. “I take it you put most of your time into drawing him, hm?~” 

	“A-ah! R-right! I uh, f-forgot about that... eheh...” She giggled bashfully, looking away in embarrassment. 

	After passing the book back to Dana, Miss Lillie lowered her voice, moving slightly closer so that only the giraffe could hear. “When we get into drawing anthro figures, I'll make sure to pair you two up, okay?”

	Dana gulped, feeling even more flustered. Was the instructor going to play match-maker for her?! “Uh... um... that... thank you,” She dumbly added, unsure of how to continue. As she fixed her hair, trying to get over her flustered demeanor, the two of them took notice of a calico twin heading towards them. At first glance, Dana thought it was the one from before, but upon closer inspection, it was her sister. 

	Miss Lillie turned to Tiffany, tilting her head with a smile. “Ooh, hello Tiffany! Have you come to turn something in?” She asked curiously. 

	“Well... sorta!” The girl said, quickly showing the page in her sketchbook of the tree she scribbled. While the quality was certainly not as professional as Dana's, it was still quite impressive, even if it was a fast sketch. As the possum and the giraffe gave it a glance, Tiffany kept prattling on. “I found this really neat tree, buuuut I wasn't sure if I had all the details correct. Could you perhaps help me out and compare the two to see how accurate I was?” She asked in an innocent tone. 

	In Dana's head, she recognized the area pretty easily, as it was the exact same tree she had seen in the field. But she hadn't seen any of the twins before a few minutes ago. Were they spying on her? Or perhaps even Dylan? Something wasn't adding up in her mind, as she felt wary and concerned. Miss Lillie, however, was completely naive to any sort of shenanigans that anyone was doing, who merely gave a small nod, with a curious look. 

	“Oh! Well, I suppose so! I can show you how to take in the little details and show them in your art. That is my job, after all,” She said in a bit of a sing-songy voice. “So, do show me this tree! I imagine it's beautiful!” She beamed. With a nod, Tiffany began to lead the teacher towards the field. 

	“This way~” The calico giggled, knowing that her sister had already gone through with her end of the plan. 

	Feeling unsure of what was about to happen, Dana tagged along quietly, looking over her shoulder, just in case anything was going to happen to them. Soon enough, the three of them made it into the fields. Since Tiffany was the first to walk in, her first sight was of Dylan hanging by his briefs, with his sister standing in front of him. Trudy's ears perked a little, hearing the footfalls of others. Upon seeing her own sister, they shared a wink and a thumbs up, all while Tiffany stifled her laughter at the sight of the bunny. In no time, the calico girl turned her head behind her and sang, “It's over here!~” During this, Trudy quickly got her own sketchbook out, acting as if she had been drawing the whole time. 

	Dylan felt incredibly embarrassed, realizing now that he was the subject of a prank between the two girls. His eyes only grew wider as he saw his inscructor walk in, as well as Dana! Naturally, the two others paused and gasped out, staring with a surprised expression at the sight of the wedgied, half naked, and incredibly aroused bunny. Dylan couldn't even look their way, knowing that he was in an incredibly humiliating spot. His willy throbbed further, knowing that he was the center of attention to a bunch of girls. 

	Tiffany put on a fake surprised voice, hiding her amused tone as to not give herself away. “Oh my gosh! What- what is Dylan even doing?!” She gasped out, acting as though she was unaware. 

	Trudy turned back to the group, shrugging as she pointed at him. “Oh, I don't know! I was looking for a place to draw, and when I came over, I saw him in his underpants, stretching them out impossibly far!” She replied, also putting on a fake shocked tone. 

	“W-what..?!” Dylan gasped out, trying to fight back against the lie. 

	Dana remained silent, instead staring at her bunny crush with a wide gaze. Her eyes scanned over him, definitely admiring him. While she found his choice in underwear rather silly... there was something endearing about it to her. “He really is that big..!” The giraffe thought to herself, her eyes basically hypnotized by his throbbing, bouncing underwear tent. “But... why is he wearing underwear like that..? How do they even fit?” She continued to think, feeling quite perverted at this point, as she was staring blatantly at her new friend. 

	As for Miss Lillie, she had her hands over her mouth, was also staring at the bunny. Dylan felt the eyes on him, knowing that he was in an immense amount of trouble. The humiliation of this situation only made him hornier, as his cock continued to drip pre and throb in wild eagerness. “Oh...my... goddess..!” The hippie possum gasped out. Her eyes looked upon his body for a little, moving towards his discarded sketchbook before returning to him. Expecting to hear her start to berate him and call him a pervert, the bunny winced and felt his ears fold. Instead, the inscrutor exclaimed a sentence that no one expected. “I can't believe... we have the same creative process!” She squealed eagerly, hurrying towards the bunny. 

	The twins shared a confused expression between each other, while Dana merely stared on in disbelief. Dylan was also quite taken aback, his cheeks blushing a deep red as he looked at the hippie teacher, who was now rushing to him. “W-whuh, huh?” He gulped dumbly. 

	Miss Lillie was smiling widely, hugging herself against the underwear-clad, wedgied bunny, making him gasp out, since she inadvertantly tugged him downwards, intensifying his wedgie. She didn't seem to notice and merely started smooching his cheek. “I'm so happy to see another nature lover! I, too, love to expose myself to Mother Earth and feel her fine creations!” She beamed, feeling the tree he was hanging by with one hand. She bit her lip and giggled, her own face flushing. “Oh, the many times I've nearly been caught in my underwear! Oh, if you promise not to tell...” She leaned in, whispering to Dylan, which made him bite his lip. “A few times, I was completely nude!” She said, giggling like a school girl. The twins shared an amused look between each other, even if they didn't really know what was going on. 

	“Well... this wasn't what I expected to happen...” Trudy mused. 

	“Me either,” Tiffany concurred, flashing a wide grin. “Still a great sight though!” Trudy agreed with a quiet nod, merely watching the situation unfold. Currently, it looked as if Miss Lillie was doing her best to not take her clothes off and wrap herself against the tree. Dylan had no idea how to react other than being flabbergasted. 

	“I also see you're... quite excited about the process,” The possum giggled, not being subtle as she brought attention to his over-sized girth. “I also expected a boy your age to be wearing something... more mature,” She snickered, playfully tugging at his waistband, which only made him groan in embarrassment. “Oooh, are those flowers?” She asked with an interested gaze. 

	Feeling like his body couldn't take the feeling of being stared upon by his teacher, he finally found the courage to speak up. “A-am I in t-trouble..?” He asked quietly. 

	With a loud gasp, she shook her head. “Oh, no, not at all!” She said, moving to the sketchbook and taking a look at it. With a wide smile, she flashed it to him and continued her explanation. “Your art is also quite excellent! The detail is very stunning! Clearly, our shared method of the creative process works! Even if it is a bit... unorthodox,” She said with a laugh. 

	Dylan had no idea how to react. On one hand, he felt relieved that he wasn't in trouble, and not only that, but she liked his artwork! On the other, he was still in his underwear, hanging by his waistband in a tree while he sported a fat erection. Miss Lillie didn't seem to notice (or care) about his embarrassment, placing another long kiss on his cheek. “Oh, you've put me in such a great mood, Dylan! All four of you get an A for this assignement!” She said cheerfully. 

	The twins gave each other a high five, with Trudy letting out a sigh of relief. “Phew... I hadn't even started.” 

	The possum woman turned to the other girls, fixing her messy hair as she cleared her throat, trying to reduce her enthusiasm. “Ahem... well, as much as I'd love to join Dylan here, I'm afraid I still have other drawings to look over! All of you are free to have the rest of the period off as well! Amazing job all of you,” She said, smiling as she turned back to the bunny. 

	“And Dylan, if you ever want to join me in some private lessons where we can fully embrace nature, do let me know!” She said, completely naive to Dylan's growing embarrassment over the situation. 

	“Mmf... g-great... I'll remember,” Dylan groaned, wincing a little bit. He was so pent up with humiliation and arousal, he felt like he was about to cum himself! 

	Putting on a semi-serious tone, she cleared her throat. “But, uh, you should hurry and dress yourself, honey. Someone may see you,” She said with a bashful chuckle. The bunny couldn't help but roll his eyes at this. 

	“Yeah, I would if I could!” He thought to himself, his toes curling in a bit with his tail waggling. He was so sexually frustrated and pent up, he was ready to burst!

	With a final wave, Miss Lillie finally stepped off, laying Dylan's sketchbook by his feet. “Have a wonderful day, my pupils!” Soon, she left the four of them alone. After some time, the twins looked to each other and finally burst out laughing. 

	“Talk about an easy A!” Trudy said, with the two girls walking towards the bunny. 

	“I'll say! We should bully him more often!” Tiffany giggled mischievously, getting on one side of Dylan. Trudy got on the other, the two girls leaning in and planting a kiss on his cheeks, making him freeze up and gulp. “What a good bunny~” She purred out. 

	“Better get dressed, Dylly, or others will see!” Trudy teasingly advised, enjoying the sight of a flustered Dylan. 

	Unable to hold back from the giggling, the touching, the teasings, and the wedgie, the poor bunny shut his eyes and began to moan out. His fluffy tail started to waggle like crazy, with his toes curling inwards. As his cock throbbed and twitched crazily, he couldn't help but grip his shaft, letting his tongue hang out in ecstasy. “Guh... cuh-cumming..!” He gasped out, shooting out heavy, sticky loads of bunny cum into his underwear. Despite it's thickness, it spurted through the fabric before dripping down the shaft. Most of his jizz dripped down to the bottom of his nuts, forming a sticky puddle of cream. 

	Of course, Trudy and Tiffany laughed and stared at the sight, pulling their phones out to get pictures of the bunny jizzing in his flower underwear. Dana was unable to look away, feeling incredibly embarrassed for the poor rabbit. Of course, she also felt incredibly aroused at the erotic sight. His faces, his moans, his body shuddering in pure pleasure, the scent, and of course, the sight of him ejaculating with the biggest cock she's seen yet were all the reasons she watched on in fascination. Her tail was stiff behind her, feeling her own pair of panties start to grow damp. 

	After a full minute and a half of non-stop cumming, the sticky, exhausted bunny was panting heavily, his legs shaking like crazy. The two girls put their phones away before standing on their tip-toes to unhook his underwear, letting him collapse on his front. He let out a grunt, but didn't appear too hurt. “Gah..!” He gasped out, still panting heavily. 

	“Byeeee~” The two girls cooed teasingly before walking off. The moment the two left, Dana quickly shook her head and snapped her brain back into consciousness. Hurrying over, the girl quickly looked around and gathered his clothes for him, kneeling next to him and gently helping him up. 

	“Buh... huah... thanks...” He panted out, biting his lip as he rubbed his messy undies, trying to clean them off. The giraffe did her best to not stare, and instead looked the other way while she bit her lip. “Um... s-sorry you had to see that...” Dylan murmured out, letting shame stew over him as the thought of cumming in his underwear in front of four girls replayed in his head. 

	“N-no problem,” Dana answered simply, also feeling ashamed, yet also incredibly aroused. “I uh... n-nice briefs...” She trailed off slowly, feeling dumb. 

	“Ah... thank you...” Dylan gulped, feeling his softening shaft throb instinctively. He gulped and groaned, continuing to clean up. Despite wiping most of it into the grass, his underwear was still damp and sticky, he knew he would have to finish up at home. Dana squirmed a bit, the smell still driving her crazy with arousal. He then stood up and properly dressed himself, feeling a bit weird as he pulled his shorts over the stained undies. When the bunny finished dressing, he gathered his stuff up, with the giraffe joining him. 

	After a few more moments of awkward silence, Dylan cleared his throat as he shifted around. “Well uh... I'll... see you again..?” 

	“Yup..!” Dana blurted out, nodding along. Their faces were still a bright pink, neither one of them knowing how to continue. “L-later,” She ended, starting to walk off. Dylan nodded and left as well, hurrying towards the dorms. He held his sketchpad over his crotch, just in case his fluids started to seep through and stain his shorts. 

	“Jeez..!” Dylan huffed to himself, trying to act casual as he walked to his dorm building. “C-can't believe she saw me make a fool of myself again! At least she didn't seem angry or offended,” He sighed, feeling his rod stir up again. He didn't know why he was aroused by the thought, but he knew to pick up the pace, else he find himself cumming his pants again. 

	Hours later, Dana was relaxing in her own dorm room, having finished up with her classes completely for the day. Wanting some time to herself, she had spent the past hour drawing in her own personal sketchbook. She was momentarily startled when the door opened, peering over to instantly see her roommate, Pauline, walk in. 

	“Heya, Dana, how's it going?” The fox greeted, tossing her bag to the side and stretching, yawning a bit. “Man, classes were a chore today,” She sighed. 

	“I feel that,” The giraffe nodded, peering up from her sketchbook before returning to it. “Very interesting day, to say the least.” Pauline raised an eyebrow as she grew closer, a curious grin growing on her face. 

	“Drawin' something?” She asked casually, the giraffe reacting by nodding and peering up a bit more, trying to hide the art a little bit. “Is it porn?” Pauline joked, stepping away as she began to change her outfit into something more comfortable. 

	“Pfft, yeah, totally porn,” Dana answered jokingly, laughing a bit as she returned to the drawing. Thankfully, the fox accepted the answer as a joke, going about her own business. 

	Of course, the giraffe was drawing the situation from earlier, doing her best to replicate the sight of the ejaculating, fat-cocked bunny from her memory. She couldn't help but bite her lip as she sketched the little pattern of his underwear, feeling her face flush. “Hah... can't wait for us to do figure drawings...” She thought to herself, a small, pervy smile growing on her face.