What Rabbits Do in the Year of the Rabbit?

It was the last day of the year. For most people, they were at home, enjoying their holidays and free time with their family or loved ones from a few days ago since Christmas, but that was not the case for the Foxford University student who enrolled in the neuroscience class.

"How does Professor Mesmer think it’s a good idea to set the final exam at the end of the year? This is illegal!” one of the students, a brunette-haired girl named Amanda, complained.

“Well, he always makes things hard for us, nothing strange,” replied a Japanese student, Misaki, to Amanda.

The professor in charge of their class, Professor Aaron Mesmer, was an infamous misogynist and lecher. The professor often ogled his student blatantly and never forgot to utter a demeaning remark to them. In a weird ‘coincidence’, his class only has female students in it, and only the good-looking ones to boot. Many had called bullshit that this was a coincidence, and believed that this was arranged, but their Dean, Mrs. Felicia, even went so far as to release a public statement that the class was a coincidence, considering the professor's previous class had a more diverse composition of students.

Aside from the occasional verbal catcalling, fortunately, the professor was professional enough and never tried to physically harass them. As pervert and douchebag as he was, his female student needed to admit that the professor was delivering his lecture perfectly, which made a topic like neuroscience easy to understand.

The noise of the girl’s chit-chat died down as the middle-aged professor entered the room.

“I know you wenches hate me for taking your time for your new year holiday, but it’s the consequence for joining my class, but don’t worry, I too want to go home and enjoy the fruit of my breakthrough this new year. So, I will do you, this world, and myself a favor; I will make this test short. What I want you to do is to watch my short video and give me an analysis of it, and send your answer to my email before 10 AM tomorrow. If you wenches still thought this is too much, you can say it to me, and I will drop you from this lecture.”

The girls began whispering with each other in low, mumbled voices. They couldn’t believe what they heard from the man; they already expected that the professor would ruin their day with a hard, frustrating exam. As for protesting about the test, no way they wanted to drop out of the lecture when they were already spending shitty months with the sexist professor, and on the final exam.

“Okay, let’s begin your final exam,” Professor Mesmer started the projector to play his video.

“Thank you for your attention, and have a good fucking new year. Don’t forget to copy the video for your own before you leave the class. I will leave the file here.” The professor then closed the class after the video ended.

"What do you watch on your phone? It's rare to see you so absorbed with your phone."

As a student from overseas, Misaki couldn’t return to her home country this year, so she chose to spend her time holed up in her share house. She lived there with 3 other girls, all of whom were Foxford students with varying majors.

The one who asked her was Pamela Kendrick, one of Misaki's roommates. Unlike the serious and studious Misaki, Pamela was your typical party girl; bottle blonde hair, fake tanned skin, and was often seen in sexy dresses. She didn’t care much about college, except that she could get away with her parents’ money and not be monitored by them. Her parent was also the reason Pamela chose to live in a share house full of other studious and serious students to give her parents the impression that she was also one, albeit not.

Misaki wouldn’t accept the party girl if not because Pamela solely paid up 50% of the share house rent.

Looking at her curious roommate, Misaki told her about Professor Mesmer’s video. Usually, Pamela would just go away after hearing complicated lingo from her, but this time, Misaki didn’t expect the party girl to stay until the end of her explanation.

“So, he wants you to give an analysis of this weird video about rabbits that are doing nothing but stare at you?” Pamela asked.

“Yeah, his instruction was to watch the video, and write him an analysis about what rabbits do in the year of the rabbit?”

“Year of the rabbit?”

“According to the Chinese, 2023 is the year of the rabbit,” Misaki answered.

“So, what is the connection? Will the rabbit behave differently in any other year?” Pamela looked stupefied.

“That’s exactly the question that I need to answer: What is the connection between this rabbit video and the neuroscience topic? Now that I analyze it further, it wasn’t that simple; the rabbit in the video was just a single, but his question was rabbits, plural. Can the single rabbit in the video represent how a group of rabbits behaves? ”

Pamela just shrugged her shoulder, “What do rabbits do in the year of the rabbit? Well, rabbits fuck a lot. They will just do it like any other year. How about you just put aside that assignment and accompany me to the fraternity’s new year party tonight?” she said in a playful manner

Misaki frowned at Pamela’s invitation. It was not the first time Pamela asked her to accompany her to a party; she had attended one or two fraternity parties with the party girl before, and decided it was not her thing. She had made Pamela know that she didn’t want to attend these kinds of parties anymore.

But one of Pamela’s remarks kept echoing in her mind: What do rabbits do in the year of the rabbit? Rabbits fuck a lot. Rabbit fuck. Fuck. A lot.

Misaki shook her head, trying to shake the thought away from her mind.

"What's wrong?" Pamela asked after seeing Misaki's random gesture.

"N-Nothing," replied Misaki shyly.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to tell me, anyway, if you have a change of heart, come to Rose Avenue 69 before 10 PM, of course, don't dress boringly," Pamela told the Japanese girl about the party before walking away from her.

Several hours already passed, and Misaki was still staring at the rabbit that did nothing. The video was weird. Misaki had sworn that the rabbit looked like it would move anytime, but the rabbit stayed motionless.

After analyzing it numerous times, Misaki finally found a clue to how to do her assignment; her exam was not about describing what the rabbit in the video did because there was no way that the professor would make the exam so obvious and easy, but what the rabbit would do if it moved from their spot. It was akin to writing your next year's resolution but from a rabbit's perspective. The clue was in front of her all this time. The rabbit in the video was just one, but Professor Mesmer used plural wording in his question. She needed to become the additional rabbit.

Be a rabbit, think like a rabbit.

To get the correct analytical answer for the question, Misaki knew the appropriate approach for this question was to mimic a rabbit.

If I am a rabbit, what do I do in the year of the rabbit?

Then the remark of Pamela came back once again to the surface of her mind.

Rabbits fuck a lot. Rabbits fuck. I am a rabbit. I fuck a lot.

“I am a rabbit…I need to fuck…” Misaki unconsciously repeated the words like a mantra for god only knows how long. No! What in the name of God did I just say? The pretty black-haired girl snapped out of her mantra.

But the next thing she realized was that her pants were already wet with her pussy juices. Misaki ran away toward her bedroom quickly to not be seen.

As soon as she was inside her room, Misaki couldn’t control herself and pulled her pants down. The Japanese girl frantically rubbed her pussy.

Yet, after several minutes of rubbing, Misaki didn’t get the orgasm she craved so much. She finally gave up at the end after she felt tired rubbing her cunt ‘till sore.

Misaki was puzzled as to why she was unable to achieve orgasm even though she was so wet and horny. After much thought, she arrived at an answer. Though it seemed random, her mind believed that it was the right answer.

A rabbit can go into a rut. Rabbits can fuck. Rabbits can breed. But Rabbits can’t masturbate.

She needed to get her pussy fucked if she wanted any release. Rabbits need to be bred.

Misaki glanced at the clock. To her surprise, it was already 7 PM. She hadn’t noticed how time slipped away as she watched the video and did nothing else for hours.

Misaki was very confused about why she acted that way.

Misaki was able to part the fog in her mind for a moment. Am I acting weird because of Professor Mesmer’s video? Ever since she focused on Professor Mesmer’s rabbit video, she couldn’t get the rabbit and Professor Mesmer’s question out of her mind. She had grown obsessed with the rabbit. Even when she closed her eyes, Misaki still could see the rabbit, staring at her, ready to move anytime, but always staying still when Misaki expected it to move.

Misaki had guessed that there was something wrong with the video, especially because the one who created it was a pervert, misogynist, and an expert in neuroscience to boot.

Unfortunately, even if she was able to make a connection, she couldn't stop thinking about the damned rabbit. It didn't matter that she didn't watch the video anymore; the obsession with the rabbit already taken root in her mind.

Misaki used her moment of soberness to grab her phone. Among her classmates, she had a few close ones she considered real friends, and she was worried about them. It might not be too late yet to warn them.

One of her close friends was Amanda Ackersen, the brunette girl who threw a sarcastic remark before Professor Mesmer started his class.

Amanda, please pick up the call, please…Misaki tried to call Amanda’s number…once…twice…thrice time, but Amanda didn’t pick up her call. It was the fourth and last attempt for Misaki to call her best friend that the call got connected.

“Amanda, are you there? Beware of Professor Mesmer’s video, it does something to our minds!” said Misaki in a panicky tone.

But after she said her part, Misaki finally realized something was wrong; Amanda's side was too silent.

“Amanda, are you there? Please answer me.”

“Uhm…sorry, Amanda is too busy getting pounded, try to call her at a later time.” Instead of Amanda, it was an unfamiliar man’s voice who replied to her.

“Who are you? What are you doing to Amanda?”

“Oh god, yes…yes please fuck Bunny hard!” Instead of receiving an answer from the mysterious man, the last thing Misaki heard before the call got cut was Amanda’s squeal and moan.

Shit! Misaki cursed. Much time had passed since Professor Mesmer had given them the assignment. Her hope that it was not too late was wishful thinking. Her other classmates must have also fallen under the video’s influence, like her or Amanda, by now.

What to do? Shall I call the police? Will the police believe me if I tell them the video of a rabbit staying still makes me uncontrollably horny? No way they will believe me.

Shall I just give up? Rabbit is a weak creature; rabbit better use her energy to fuck.

Misaki felt helpless as the invasive thought was back; she could already picture being fucked by Professor Mesmer in her mind.

No! She might be a weak, helpless bunny, but she was not without options.

“There's still time,” Misaki mumbled as she decisively went for her wardrobe.

It was not the first time Misaki wore a bunny girl costume; she wore the costume on Halloween last year, and it wasn’t exactly hers, but Pamela brought the costume for her. She decided to wear a bunny girl outfit for the New Year’s party at the neighboring fraternity Pamela invited her to.

The black-haired Japanese girl filled the suit nicely. She didn’t have a boob as big as Pamela's surgically enhanced, huge tits, but Misaki still had perky, medium-sized boobs that were perfect for her figure. Misaki was also considered taller than the average Japanese girl. She was 5’9 feet tall, with most of her height distributed to her long, shapely legs. Her leg was clad in fishnet stockings to complement her bunny girl suit.

She knew she was probably mad and not in her right mind for doing this; she had cut the crotch part of her bunny suit, showing her bare cunts for anyone to see. A blatant signal that the rabbit wanted to fuck.

When she arrived at the party site, every eye in the room was on her for a minute. Some gazes stayed on her, and some went back to whatever they were doing, not interested in Misaki as if what she wore was nothing outrageous. Those in the fraternity had already seen slut who dressed far sluttier than her tonight.

“Glad you can come, I thought you were still stuck with your boring test, but I never expected you to wear this kind of slutty costume, and what with the cut in the crotch?” Unsurprisingly, Pamela was the first one to welcome her.

“Bunny wants to fuck,” Misaki didn’t hide her intent. She was horny as hell. Rather than submitting to Professor Mesmer, her plan was to get fucked by the best man she could find. She didn’t intend to be a helpless fuckbunny, but a rabbit of Caerbannog. A predator rabbit.

“Ah…I see, most of the men in Tau Alpha Fraternity are jerks, but nice fuck with big cock, I can introduce you to one or two that maybe your type,” Pamela said as if she had the experience. She then dragged Misaki somewhere.

“James, this is Misaki that I told you about, Misaki, this is James, he's the nerd king in Tau Alpha, a pervert, but also has a big dick.”

After matchmaking the two, Pamela left Misaki and James alone.

“Hi, you look good in that bunny suit, I like you better than our other bunny girl,” said James.

“There’s another in a bunny suit tonight?” Misaki asked

“Yeah, do you know Melanie Dolores? She also came here in a bunny girl costume.”

Of course, she knew who Melanie Dolores was. Melanie was her classmate in Professor Mesmer’s Neuroscience class. Melanie came from a strict Christian family and often dressed fully covered from neck to toe. Misaki didn’t expect Melanie even have a bunny girl costume in the first place.

Even Melanie had fallen victim to the rabbit video, and she seems to have the same conclusion as I do.

Misaki let out a sigh.

“Hmm…what’s wrong? Surprised much?”

“Yeah, I just don’t expect Melanie to be here,” said Misaki in a wry tone.

“Let’s move to a more suitable place to talk.” James offered, Misaki accepted his offer, and followed him, moving away from the noise of the party to the quieter place at the back.

“I’m not as casual as my fellow fraternity brother. I like to know who I will fuck better. I notice that you have a lot of thought after hearing Melanie’s name. What’s wrong?” James asked.

Maybe he can help me to deal with Professor Mesmer. Should I tell him about the rabbit video?

“Rabbit wants to fuck…Professor Mesmer,“ Misaki realized what she said and quickly put her hand on her mouth. She didn’t know what was going on; she could tell Pamela about the rabbit video clearly hours ago, but was unable to tell James the same. When she went to tell James about the rabbit video of Professor Mesmer, the words that came out were like what she just said.

James looked at Misaki weirdly, “You want to fuck Professor Mesmer?”

Misaki shook her head, “No, video…me fuck.”

The man frowned, “You want me to video you fucking professor Mesmer? Do you think I have a cuckold fetish?”

The black-haired girl shook her head, “No, I don’t mean that.” Misaki finally got her ability to say things clearly back. As long as she didn’t talk about the rabbit video matter, she could speak normally.

“Well, that’s actually an interesting proposal. Just like Japanese porn I like to watch, but if you want to make me cuckold, should we at least have some kind of relationship first?”

Oh no, he misunderstood what I said.

But before she was able to clarify the misunderstanding, James already dropped his pants and showed her his hung dick.

Any words died down in her mouth. She was instantly mesmerized by James’ dick, and her mind was filled with the desire to get fucked by him. Her conviction of becoming the dominant one in the relationship, rather than a helpless fuckbunny gone like a bubble popped into thin air

Rabbit wants the big cock, rabbit wants to fuck.

Without many words, Misaki turned around, dropped on all four, ass up, face down, wiggling her buttocks, inviting the man to fuck her.

“Harder…fuck Bunny harder, fuck the intelligence out of Bunny!” Misaki egged James.

James’ dick was pounding Misaki’s pussy like a nonstop piston.

Misaki – No, Bunny’s mind was filled with heightened pleasure as the man’s dick was going in and out of her pussy. The pleasure to be bred.

She could feel that Professor Mesmer's video was doing more things in her mind as James fucking her, but she couldn’t stop.

She said ‘fuck the intelligence out of Bunny’ was not only to egg James to keep fucking her, but it was literally. She could feel her memories and education-related thoughts float out of her mind, but did she care about her intelligence when she currently felt a pleasure she never felt before? At first, she was scared, but it was becoming harder and harder to think clearly against the onslaught of the happy feeling.

“I’m going to cum inside you, Misaki!” James warned.

No! Misaki screamed in her mind, but her body knew what she wanted, “Yes, breed me! Cum inside Bunny!”

The two orgasmed together as James shot his load inside Misaki. For the Japanese girl, she got the greatest orgasm in her life; it was mind-breaking, wiping a lot of her intelligence and ‘unimportant’ memories to the point that she hardly remembered her full name.

Bunny Misaki was the first one to recover. She saw James already sleeping on the couch. She looked at the clock, and it was already past midnight. The years had changed. It was the start of the year of the rabbit.

Professor Mesmer’s question resurfaced in her mind once again.

What do rabbits do in the year of the rabbit?

The bunny girl rubbed her crotch. Even though she no longer cared about the question, professor Mesmer’s class, or the university as a whole, she now knew the correct of that question.

Rabbit will fuck, and breed a lot in the year of the rabbit.

Bunny Misaki walked away from the room, seeking another man who wanted to fuck her.

The End