Another story staring Riley. I think now's a good time to mention that in my stories, it's safe to assume that all characters are furry and tamely nude (meaning they have no clothes and also no genitals or stuff like that) unless I say otherwise.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
One day, Riley the anthro rabbit was walking through the forest. After his previous experience, he was hesitant to return to the forest for fear of being captured again, but eventually, against his better judgement, he did. And he was glad he finally got up the courage to return, he had never felt more energized by the forest! Like they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder.
As he walked along, he noticed that the constant background noise of the forest, all the birds chirping, the small animals running about, had ceased. All that was left was the ominous sound of the wind blowing through the trees.
The rabbit took this as a sign of danger, and quickly turned around and began walking towards home. Suddenly, a tentacle shot out and wrapped itself around Riley’s wrist! Immediately, Riley panicked and tried, and failed, to pull his arm out of the tentacle’s grip.
A second later, another tentacle wrapped around Riley’s waist. Riley was suddenly feeling a bit tired. He couldn’t escape the tentacles at all, and especially not after a 3rd wrapped around his ankle.
The tentacles, unbeknownst to Riley, were draining him of his energy. Every second they touched him, they drained him more. Riley was getting quite tired now, from both the draining tentacles and his futile struggles.
More tentacles were grabbing him now, and the ones on his leg and arm coiled from ankle and wrist up to his torso, covering his limbs with tentacles. As more of his body made contact with the tentacles, the draining grew faster, and Riley’s struggles grew weaker.
After 5 tentacles had grabbed Riley, no more came. Riley was drained more than ever as both of his arms and legs were totally covered with tentacles. The tentacles moved again, allowing the ends of the 5 tentacles to begin petting Riley’s mostly exposed torso. Each time they touched their captive’s body, they him drained more.
Eventually, when Riley was on the very edge of unconsciousness, the draining stopped. Riley was left without the strength to do anything, but was left awake. He felt the tentacles petting him and massaging his body, the constant touching keeping him awake, and if he ever got too awake, the tentacles would drain him back down again.
After what could have been anywhere from 10 minutes to 2 hours of petting, massaging, and occasional draining, the tentacles began slowly draining their victim again, sapping away at the helpless bunny’s consciousness until he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Riley awoke, he was alone. No monsters, no tentacles, he was alone in the forest. Was it a dream? Had he fallen asleep during his walk? Riley had no idea. He only knew 2 things: 1, he should really stop coming here, and 2, he had had a wonderfully restful sleep.
Have I ever mentioned that I really like energy draining? 'Cause I do.
If you have any questions, comments, or criticisms, please tell me in the comments below. Thanks for reading!
Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
One day, Riley the anthro rabbit was walking through the forest. After his previous experience, he was hesitant to return to the forest for fear of being captured again, but eventually, against his better judgement, he did. And he was glad he finally got up the courage to return, he had never felt more energized by the forest! Like they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder.
As he walked along, he noticed that the constant background noise of the forest, all the birds chirping, the small animals running about, had ceased. All that was left was the ominous sound of the wind blowing through the trees.
The rabbit took this as a sign of danger, and quickly turned around and began walking towards home. Suddenly, a tentacle shot out and wrapped itself around Riley’s wrist! Immediately, Riley panicked and tried, and failed, to pull his arm out of the tentacle’s grip.
A second later, another tentacle wrapped around Riley’s waist. Riley was suddenly feeling a bit tired. He couldn’t escape the tentacles at all, and especially not after a 3rd wrapped around his ankle.
The tentacles, unbeknownst to Riley, were draining him of his energy. Every second they touched him, they drained him more. Riley was getting quite tired now, from both the draining tentacles and his futile struggles.
More tentacles were grabbing him now, and the ones on his leg and arm coiled from ankle and wrist up to his torso, covering his limbs with tentacles. As more of his body made contact with the tentacles, the draining grew faster, and Riley’s struggles grew weaker.
After 5 tentacles had grabbed Riley, no more came. Riley was drained more than ever as both of his arms and legs were totally covered with tentacles. The tentacles moved again, allowing the ends of the 5 tentacles to begin petting Riley’s mostly exposed torso. Each time they touched their captive’s body, they him drained more.
Eventually, when Riley was on the very edge of unconsciousness, the draining stopped. Riley was left without the strength to do anything, but was left awake. He felt the tentacles petting him and massaging his body, the constant touching keeping him awake, and if he ever got too awake, the tentacles would drain him back down again.
After what could have been anywhere from 10 minutes to 2 hours of petting, massaging, and occasional draining, the tentacles began slowly draining their victim again, sapping away at the helpless bunny’s consciousness until he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Riley awoke, he was alone. No monsters, no tentacles, he was alone in the forest. Was it a dream? Had he fallen asleep during his walk? Riley had no idea. He only knew 2 things: 1, he should really stop coming here, and 2, he had had a wonderfully restful sleep.
Have I ever mentioned that I really like energy draining? 'Cause I do.
If you have any questions, comments, or criticisms, please tell me in the comments below. Thanks for reading!
Category Story / Bondage
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 74 x 88px
File Size 13.6 kB
Thanks for the feedback! And, yeah, I never have the victms die. Death is sad, even in fiction.
About the length of the story, I can understand why you'd like it to be longer (I think I'd like that too), but I couldn't think of anything else to happen, and, in my opinion, just making what's there longer without really adding anything wouldn't make the story better. If you have any ideas, tell me and I might be able to extend it.
About the length of the story, I can understand why you'd like it to be longer (I think I'd like that too), but I couldn't think of anything else to happen, and, in my opinion, just making what's there longer without really adding anything wouldn't make the story better. If you have any ideas, tell me and I might be able to extend it.
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