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BotulismBunny via his Patreon! Support his work! https://www.patreon.com/tigerthighs?ty=h
His original pic: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/17467823/
Downtown was filled with activity, and tents were set up down Main Street as the big Holiday Festival began in earnest. People were hanging outside stores waiting for the next phone to release. People were going in and out of local coffee shops with their own custom blends to make the day feel right. Families were rushing from one place to the next, their children shouting whether in glee or in annoyance. Workers took orders and made food or tendered payments from each kiosk, and music played from the band down the street while teens and young adults hung out or danced to the music.
However, everyone's bustling attention began to change when she started to walk down the street. Some of the passerbys had to move before a large belly pushed them aside, but most would ultimately see her before her body could make contact. It was ultimately hard to miss her. From the distance, people could see two perked ears swaying about, and her head could peak its way from the crowd, the bunny quite tall for her species. Her model height was certainly a perk, and getting attention from afar was a product of that. What truly caught attention toward her would come into vision as she approached. The bunny wore a green maternity dress that covered her chest but could only dress atop her immense belly so much, leaving a cream-furred belly for the world to see under a layer of green cloth.
Her steps were deliberate, confident. If one were to get a glance at a dangerous distance to her legs, they might see the rabbit's muscles flex with a strength one would expect from a well-built mare, not a maternal bunny. Her hips were covered in a tight pair of shorts, perfect for the warm weather in town that day. The soft clack of beads rang off her wrist as jewelry shifted on her arm, and her sandals gently squeaked against her feetpaws with each step onto the warm street below. Without stopping, she looked to the side to see what each kiosk had in store. Before she could look back before her, a small path had opened for her to travel through.
When a bunny like Vanessa Love is capable of walking with just a bit of waddle and is making her way down the street, you move aside and watch. Unless you are an ice cream vendor...then you can consider what college your child can afford soon...
BotulismBunny via his Patreon! Support his work! https://www.patreon.com/tigerthighs?ty=hHis original pic: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/17467823/
Downtown was filled with activity, and tents were set up down Main Street as the big Holiday Festival began in earnest. People were hanging outside stores waiting for the next phone to release. People were going in and out of local coffee shops with their own custom blends to make the day feel right. Families were rushing from one place to the next, their children shouting whether in glee or in annoyance. Workers took orders and made food or tendered payments from each kiosk, and music played from the band down the street while teens and young adults hung out or danced to the music.
However, everyone's bustling attention began to change when she started to walk down the street. Some of the passerbys had to move before a large belly pushed them aside, but most would ultimately see her before her body could make contact. It was ultimately hard to miss her. From the distance, people could see two perked ears swaying about, and her head could peak its way from the crowd, the bunny quite tall for her species. Her model height was certainly a perk, and getting attention from afar was a product of that. What truly caught attention toward her would come into vision as she approached. The bunny wore a green maternity dress that covered her chest but could only dress atop her immense belly so much, leaving a cream-furred belly for the world to see under a layer of green cloth.
Her steps were deliberate, confident. If one were to get a glance at a dangerous distance to her legs, they might see the rabbit's muscles flex with a strength one would expect from a well-built mare, not a maternal bunny. Her hips were covered in a tight pair of shorts, perfect for the warm weather in town that day. The soft clack of beads rang off her wrist as jewelry shifted on her arm, and her sandals gently squeaked against her feetpaws with each step onto the warm street below. Without stopping, she looked to the side to see what each kiosk had in store. Before she could look back before her, a small path had opened for her to travel through.
When a bunny like Vanessa Love is capable of walking with just a bit of waddle and is making her way down the street, you move aside and watch. Unless you are an ice cream vendor...then you can consider what college your child can afford soon...
Category All / Pregnancy
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 540 x 746px
File Size 77.3 kB
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