AU, Cyborg anthros, mild torture, non con, M\M, disturbing themes, dark themes, Possible typos, errors. Currently no Beta
Takes place during the gap between FNAF 2-3.
No humanizations and none of them are possessed
Chapter 5: If you go out into the woods today
Mike placed the bags on the cluttered table, his good mood fouled by the traffic and long lines at the store. Angrily he plopped the keys onto the table before putting the groceries away. Raking one hand through his dark unruly hair he glanced out the kitchen window.Going for a walk to clear his head and get away from the house for a bit was starting to sound like a good idea. The weather was nice and there was nothing around for miles but pristine forest and fields but he didn't want to leave the rabbit alone again so soon. The poor thing had been cooped up in that room for the last several days, his muscles and joints had to be aching by now.
Maybe now would be a good time to take his pet for a walk, after all they could both benefit from some time away from the house and the rabbit had to be frustrated from the lack of movement. With that in mind he walked to the master bedroom and retrieved the heavy chest harness, shock collar and its remote from the closet.
It had taken five minutes to get everything onto the groggy rabbit. He doubled checked the thick reinforced leather straps to make sure nothing was too tight or pinching while enjoying the rabbits confused expression.
Stepping in front of the bed Mike dangled the remote in front of the rabbit. "I know you must be bored of looking at the walls all day and your joints must be stiff by now so we are going for a walk. Now before I let you up there are a few rules you have to follow. If you don't follow my rules then I will have no choice but to use this." he motioned to the remote, thumb pressing down on the small red button.
Before Bonnie could even contemplate what the little black remote went to pain flared through his body. He let out a muffled cry, back arching off the bed. Every nerve ending and sensor felt as if it was on fire. Tears leapt to the corners of his eyes while his ears and tail twitched erratically. Just as fast as it had come the pain stopped. Bonnie collapsed against the bed, fur standing one end, sucking in lungfuls of air through his nose.
"That was on a low setting. I'm going to put it on a higher one just so you know what it feel like." a pair of wide frightened crimson eyes looked up at him, pleading. A sick thrill coursed through him. "I don't want to do it Bonnie. Believe me I don't." Lies, he really wanted to see the rabbits reaction. "But you need to know what will happen if you try to escape, take that collar off or become disobedient."
A faint buzz was the only warning he received before another searing jolt of electricity passed through his frame. White hot pain flashed through him leaving behind glowing trails of embers. His vision darkened at the edges while static filled sounds were wrenched from his throat. Bonnie dropped back against the bed, panting harshly around the muzzle. He didn't even have the strength to finch away from the hand that gently wiped the tears away from his face.
The look of fear and confusion on the rabbit's face combined with the deep dark pools of his dilated pupils was beautiful. "It will hurt only for a little bit. The only time I will ever use it is when I have to. Now the rules are simple, stay down on all four, you are a pet after all. Be obedient. That simple." Mike picked up the thick leather leash and attached it to a large d-ring on the back of the harness then unclipped the cuffs. "Let's go."
"Why do you keep staring at me? I can't be doing anything that fascinating." He growled out, fluffy tail clamped against his ass. Despite the discomfort he shivered a bit when the cool fingers of a breeze plucked at the mohawk of fur running down his back. Lifting his head he sniffed the air, catching the scent of wet grass, damp earth and sweet flowers.
"I just thought you'd be on your hands and knees. You were built to be a bipede." Mike glanced to the rabbit walking besides him in silent awe. Instead of struggling to crawl along on his hands and knees, the rabbit was padding along on all four like a natural quadrupede.
The rabbit snorted in mild agitation. "I was originally built to be a quadruped but they changed their minds at the last moment. They were too damn cheap to do a full rebuild so I still have most my original endoskeleton. It allows me to walk on all four like I was originally designed to or walk upright." One ear swiveled towards the human hopping he wouldn't have to explain the how some of his joints could rotate or move in ways no organic beings could. It was one of the advantages of being a cyborg.
Much to his relief the human stayed silent.
Bonnie refuses to admit it but it felt….good to be walking around. His joints had stopped aching and his muscles no longer felt cramped. He let his mind drift and thoughts wander back to home, to his friends and thoughts of escape.
A slight jerk on the harness snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Lift your tail." came the simple command that sent a trickle of humiliation though the back of his mind. Turning his head away he complied not wanting to be shocked.
"Lift it higher than that."
Bonnie paused, a low growl spilling from his throat. "Why-yaaggggg!" electricity jolted through his frame. Limbs stiffened and joints locked up while muscles spasmed painfully. Panting harshly he turned his head to glare at the human, saliva dripping from his lips.
"When I give you a command I expect you to obey without hesitation. Now, lift your tail all the way up." Mike kept his thumb on the power button, intently watching the rabbit.
Bonnie swallowed hard and looked away, shame causing his muzzle to flush. Hesitantly he lifted the fluffy spade of a tail all the way up.
"Don't looks so ashamed. No one else can see you." Mike reached over and lightly trailed his hand over the soft thick fur, fingers following the curve of the rabbits hip. Feeling the muscles tense and the rabbit shifting his weight he tugged on the leash in warning. "I will touch you when I want and where I want to and you will allow it."
"I don't want you touching me." he hissed out. Pulling his lower lip through the dull front teeth he tried to ignore the wandering hand. When it drifted near the underside of one thigh he shifted away from the touch and regretted it immediately when another searing jolt passed through his body. Jaw muscles seized. The chemical taste of blood danced across his tongue.
With a groan he lowered his head and closed his eyes, flanks heaving with each shallow breath.
"Now we are going to try this again. Each time you resist me I will turn the power to your collar up a notch." Mike put his hand back on the rabbits hip, feeling him tense but not pull away. He knew he was rushing things a bit but he didn't have the patience to take things any slower.
He touched the base of the large fluffy tail noting how it jerked slightly but didn't lower. As tempting as it was to go lower he knew the rabbit would tolerate only so much.
Bonnie let out a breath he didn't know he was holding when the hand moved away from his tail, the tension draining from his body. A hard tug on the leash had him moving again. The embarrassment came back full force when a cool breeze ruffled the fur on the backs of his thighs and underneath his tail.
The deeper they went into the woods the more Bonnie forgot about his exposed back-end, becoming more and more enthralled with everything around him. The sounds of birds in the branches above, the smell of damp earth, grass and flowers, the strange brightly colored winged bugs. One of which he tried to eat out of curiosity, promptly spitting it back out when he discovered how bitter it was.
Mike led the rabbit through forest for the better part of two hours before turning and making for home with a tired rabbit in tow. Maybe now his pet would be a little less defiant.