>You are currently reading the latest algorithm you learned from class inside the library until something pokes your arm.
>It’s a folded piece of paper.
>You open it up and read the pink marksmanship.
>”Can you help me with something?”
>When you look over, that strange quiet girl from class waiving her hand at you,
>”What is it?” you write down on the small piece of paper with your black pen and slide it back.
>She scribbles something down and passes it back.
>You reopen it to read “the meaning of ‘doing it like rabbits’?”
>The fuck is she going on about?
>You look at the paper for a while before realizing what she’s getting at.
>”Yes, after school is fine for you?” You wrote down before sending it back.
>She looks anticipated to what you have to say.
>She squeals before grabbing her bag and running outside.
“The fuck was that about?” You whisper.
 
>School ends, allowing you to walk down the hall and look in an empty room containing that strange girl from the library.
>She gets all giddy when you open the door and shakes her arms around.
>You bring out your laptop and turn it on.
>”What are you doing?”
>You connect to the schools router and go on [spoiler]Bing[/spoiler] to search for the answer.
>In the search bar, you type up ‘fuck like rabbits’ and look for the first result.
“There, can I go now?”
>”Um, that’s not what I was expecting.”
“Then what were you expecting?”
>”To go in depth of that meaning?” She shivers out.
“Sure.”
>She starts to shake as you click a few links.
“I don’t think you can go any deeper than ‘having copious amounts of sex’ if that’s what you’re asking.”
>She seems to be puzzled as you read aloud the description.
“Or ‘to fuck/have sex significantly more than normal’ is just that blatant version.”
>You close the laptop and look at her clueless face.
>”I mean, can we get a demonstration?”
“Oh, yeah, not a problem.”
>She mumbles something in excitement.
“But can we do it tomorrow? I have some shit to do at home.”
>She groans in frustration.
“I’ll take it as a yes.”
>”Fine….”
 
>You walk down the same hallway while bringing in a cage covered with a sheet.
>She is inside the same room from yesterday, pacing the floor and saying something.
>You open up the door and walk inside, causing her to jump.
>”Oh, okay, it’s you.”
>You set the cage on the teacher’s desk and drop your backpack on the side.
>”W-what is that?”
“This is Daisy.”
>You pull off the sheet and show her a female rabbit in the cage.
>”But, why did you bring Daisy along with you?”
“To show you that demonstration, where’s Angel?”
>”I. uh, he-“
>As she mumbles out unorganized words, you see that her backpack is sitting on one of the desks.
>You walk over and unzip it, letting the little fur ball pop his head out.
>As you’re about to pick him up, he threatens to bite you.
>You let a palm out and let him sniff it.
>When he gets comfortable, you pet him.
>After the third stroke, you reach down to pick him up and out of the bag.
>He wiggles around but only to stay in your arm.
>Just as you are about to zip her backpack, you get a glimpse of what is sticking out.
>Right beside a notebook is a box of condoms and a bottle of lotion.
>Weird, Angel won’t need this.
>You zip it back up and put him inside the cage.
>”What are you doing, exactly.”
“Showing you a demonstration.”
>You close the gate and watch them.
>They wiggle their noses before approaching each other.
>Angel circles her and shows off his tail.
>He then urinates on her before approaching.
 “This foreplay is pretty interesting.”
>Just as expected, she lays down, allowing him to do the deed.
>He rapidly thrusts her for half a minute before squealing and falling off.
>Angel sniffs her for some time before doing it again.
>When you look over to Fluttershy, she looks at you, stumped to what is going on.
“Hey you wanted to know how this came up.”
>The cage rattles around with the sound of Angel squealing once more.
>He gets up and looks around.
>Before he is about to do the third one, you open up the cage door and bring him out.
“Alright, you get the picture.”
>You head back to her bag and put him back in.
>”It’s just… not him and….”
“What?”
>She seems to be surging with anger.
>”We need to do this once more.”
“What about to—“
>”YES!”
 
>Ten minutes already passed by.
>Where the hell could she be?
>You brought Daisy back to school, just in case if you need to explain even further about this.
>At least after today, you don’t need to—
>The door clicks and opens up.
“Finally, I was about—“
>She appears to be dressed in some sort of bunny sleepwear.
“You seem to be enthusiastic about this.”
>She twirls one of the floppy bunny ears around.
>You turn back around and look at Daisy.
“Anyway, I don’t think we should continue this. If Daisy wasn’t impregnated before, she might be in another session with Angel.”
>”This isn’t about them!”
“What are you talking about? They are rabbits, so of course this is all from them.”
>You ignore a zipping sound and focus on Daisy eating her food.
“I’m just concerned about Daisy and her health. If anything we should—“
>You look over to see her bare in the skin with nothing on.
>The bunny suit is tossed aside, lying on a desk with her backpack on the ground.
>You slowly go back to look at Daisy and bring her out.
“So, I don’t think Daisy would be ready for this, maybe we should just watch a video or—“
>You abruptly move forward and slam on the small cage that is sitting on the desk.
>Daisy jumps down and hops away to hide right behind Fluttershy’s backpack.
>You grab the small arms that are wrapped around your waist and pry them off.
“What the hell are you doing!?”
>She jumps on your back and tries to pull off your shirt from your shoulders.
>When that fails, she arches over and goes for the bottom of your shirt and pulls.
>You can’t see jack shit and move around.
 
 
>What is going on out there?
>You unzip the bag and see your owner is naked and is on the back of that strange guy from yesterday.
>You can tell that it is the same guy by that yell.
>And he is green.
>Something moves from the sidelines and moves in front of you.
>It’s that bunny that you fucked yesterday.
“What’s going on?” You twitch.
>”I’m not sure. The yellow one was wearing something to look like me.”
>She bobs her head to the side.
>You see what you assume is a pelt and hop out of the bag.
“She’s crazy.”
>”Tell me something I don’t know.”
“I pissed on you just to see on how you reacted.”
>”Next time, drink more.”
>You look back to see that she ripped his shirt off.
>”Is this how humans mate?”
“I don’t know, but it’s very strange.”
>They seem to be yelling at each other for something.
>”What are they saying?”
“I don’t know something about carrots?”
>”Oh.”
 
 
“GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!”
>”Not yet!”
>You stumble around until you hit your hip on the side of the teacher’s desk.
>You lean over and grab your aching hip, while she slides off and grabs the opposite side to pull down your pants.
>You try to keep it up by holding it with one hand.
>She tugs on it before grabbing your crotch and tugs on the zipper.
>You use your other hand to push her away, causing her to bring it down and breaking it.
>When you get up, you notice that your rabbit is watching from the sidelines.
>You try to run, but trip with the pants wrapped around your legs.
 
 
>”How long have they been at it?
“Twenty minutes. They are nothing like they were before.”
>You watch as your owner is resting on the desk while that green guy is still humping her.
 
 
“When I said that you will be getting a lesson, I meant it.”
>You let go her hips and back away.
>”Can we have it again next week?”
>Fucking Fluttershy.