This story is inspired by loot boxes. Everyone's favorite thing in the universe /s.

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The Bunny Box

(surprise, snuff, game)

"...up to two million combinations !!! Will she be willing? Will she be blond, brunette, maybe even the rare redhead? What will she wear? Will she be begging ?... " a sales man kept shouting intensely on the TV screen.

*KNOCK*
*KNOCK* *KNOCK

"Yea, yea, I'm coming" said Andrew heading for the door.

"... Sonic machine gun! Iron Maiden! Shrapnel grenade! Piano wire! Acid bath! Live roasting! The possibilities are endless !
Order our Bunny Box today, for just $399 a piece and relax - she'll do the hard work!" the voice yelled in the back as a small printed disclaimer made it clear that the metal band Iron Maiden wasn't going to be put in one of the snuff boxes and shipped to anyone.

"Nice, just unload them out back in the yard. Thanks for the prompt delivery, have a nice day! " Andrew told the delivery dude as he quickly biometrically approved the transaction.


"... each box comes with it's own tools, but once used, the tools remain yours and you can use them with other boxed bunnies! Now isn't that a bargain? Order two and get free disposal of the bodies! For every tenth box ordered, you get another one that you can gift your friends! Just -" Andrew turned off the holo TV. The add running on it was redundant for him.

It was a nice sunny day on Argus Rho II and Andrew had just taken a few days off from his job as a virtual construct programmer. Eight hundred protectorate dollars were pocket money for someone in his profession and he wanted to try new ways of killing time, among other things.

In his backyard were now two big red boxes, the 'Dolcett Entertainment™' logo on them.They were 2,5 meters tall, and two meters on each side at the base. The wrapping was of a slick metallic red projected onto glass and at the back of the boxes were some protrusions that looked like some toolboxes grafted unto the main enclosure. Andrew was a bit befuddled at the two boxes in front of him as he didn't see any button or any handle that would reveal the contents to him. As he touched the smaller box of the same intense red, some dim pink light shone under his fingers and the box detached from the main structure.

His attention was quickly diverted back to the main box as a flames pattern, colored neon pink, etched itself on the box at the top and began descending - making the glass transparent behind it. Andrew first saw dark blond hair, not unlike his own. Her eyes were of a beautiful hazel pattern and as soon as they found found Andrew's they locked on in a sharp, yet mild stare. She had asian and nordic features - small chiseled nose, slightly slanted eyes complemented by a round chin. All in all, very cute and to his liking.

"Name's Lara. Dolcett bunny at your service." she said, winking at Andrew as his gaze shifted down to her other body parts that were now being revealed.

Lara was clad in a skin tight dress made of synthetic material. It had no cleavage and ran like a wrapping sheet all the way from her sculpted collarbones to the middle of her ample thighs. Her physique resembled a hand drawn eight digit - slim around the belly and with generous breasts and hips. Her red attire combined with her subtle make up of matching colors made her extremely sexy.

"What do you say, handsome? Should I begin?" asked Lara, running her hands across her smoking hot body in an enticing manner.

"Begin...begin what ?" asked Andrew slightly dumbfounded.

"Well, what I was made to do silly. Offer you a show and then die." Lara giggled innocuously.

"Waaaait a moment. Can't I take you out of there...?"

"Hahaha. Don't be silly. It would be dangerous for you if I got out of this reinforced glass box."

"How so? Not even a quick fuck ... ? I like your look." Andrew asked, ever more puzzled.

"That's sweet of you. Don't worry, you'll find all your answers in just a few minutes." Lara told him as she began to twirl, her sexy body overflowing with sensuality.

As Lara begun her number, the box Andrew was holding opened up seamlessly, without him even noticing it. Lara made a small gesture when it opened, pointing it out. Andrew unglued his eyes from the nubile body that was pulsating in front of him and looked at the contents of the box. There was an enigmatic tablet inside - nothing else. He took it and discarded the thin metal box. As he put his fingers on it, the tablet lit up. It quickly ran some biometric scan to determine if it was held by the purchaser of the Bunny Box and then displayed a minimalistic interface, with only clad woman's body in the center. The silhouette had the same dress as Lara. 'Tap to unwrap your gift' flashed above the head.

There was a small noise as the caps behind Lara's dress popped off and her attire got even skimpier. She was now sporting a black laced lingerie set that drew Andrew's attention to her womanly parts. The interface of the tablet changed. It now had Lara's tits, head, womb and limbs highlighted. On the left a timer and on the right a button labeled with a bomb.

"You see... I'm not just hot, I'm EXPLOSIVE ! laughed Lara as she squeezed her massive jugs alluringly and grinded herself in the air as if she were riding a dick.

Andrew was visibly aroused, but he wasn't quite ready to push any further buttons. Seeing this, Lara undid her bra to reveal her firm voluptuous tits.

"They're yours to destroy. Just select them on the tablet and then click on the bomb." she said, tugging at her hardened perky nipples.

"Won't that kill you?" he asked sheepishly.

"They're shaped charges, designed to blow my limbs off, but not kill me outright. Unless of course... " she turned her back towards him, lifting her hair to reveal a small bulge at the nape of her neck.

Lara continued her dance, spreading her legs as she exposed her sculpted ass covered only by a thin triangle of fabric. She slapped her ass loudly then turned around, putting a hand in her panties and rubbing herself with lust, while slowly peeling them off with the other hand. Not before long, Lara was fully naked and her hands ran across her body to keep her and Andrew's lust going.

"Good cunt, Lara. Now play with your right tit." commanded Andrew.

Lara did as commanded and began fondling her soft right udder, jolting it up and down and squeezing it to feel the shaped charge inside. She began licking and tugging at her tit with her mouth and tried to milk herself for a while, but that had no effect besides further arousing Andrew. She lifted her head up and looked at him.

*BOOM*

In a fraction of a second Lara's right tit burst open like a pinata of blood and gore, prompting a quick shriek of pain from the wounded snuff bunny. Bits of her perfect big rose nipple were now scattered across the glass, along with chunks of her tit fat and charred skin. Her other tit was rather intact, but her palms were burnt.

"WOOHOOO" Andrew jumped up ecstatically, looking at Lara's pulverized breast and the wound it left behind.

"Glad to see you enjoying yourself, master! What shall I do next?" asked Lara trying to seem eager while suppressing her pain.

"Bite off your left nipple."

Lara was a bit reluctant, but she did as asked. She took her remaining mammary into her mouth and bit down. As delicate as her skin was, it was still chewy and she had to fight her pain for a few seconds before she could finally sever her tit's extremity.

"Pull out the explosive charge inside your tit."

"I'm afraid I can't do that..." Lara excused herself, looking at Andrew as she chewed her nipple, her face covered in blood.

"Oh well..." Andrew sighed in disappointment, looking Lara in her pleading hazel eyes.

*BOOM*

A wave of fire suddenly emerged from Lara's left tit and engulfed her precious female appendage. When the wave receded, only a bloody wound that exposed her rib was left behind. It wasn't the only wave, though - Lara's left arm was now also just a stub. Bits of bone prodded out, accompanied by red flesh - as her arm was blown apart at the elbow, just as she was sliding it down towards her still intact and succulent cunt.

"Aaaaaargh" she screamed in pain and Andrew swole with glee and satisfaction.

"Your cunt and legs are still intact, now.. aren't they? Stop screaming and start fingering." Andrew commanded, but Lara was still wailing and clutching her stubbed hand.

"You heard me Lara! Don't be a worthless cunt and start touching yourself! NOW!" he commanded again.

Lara put her remaining hand on her crotch and started rubbing apathetically. Her index finger parted her labias and sunk into her moist lips, rubbing gently at her inner pussy. Andrew watched as Lara's pain subsided and pleasure overcame it, allowing her face to form an 'oh' as she moaned.

"Good girl Lara. Now stab yourself in the womb with your left hand's stubbed bone!"

Lara was overcome with despair at this request. She didn't want to replace her slight pleasure with more pain, she was still human and no conditioning could change that.

"Do it you daft cunt, or I'll blow your legs off!" but Lara didn't budge, she just began crying and continued to finger herself.

"Fine...fine..." Andrew exhaled disappointed and tapped on Lara's legs then on the bomb.

*BOOM* *BOOM*

Her knees were suddenly no more, being now just bits on the stained glass walls of Lara's cage. Lara was thrown on her back by the blast, but her body was largely intact, beside her 3 detached limbs and her mauled chest. Her face was still very pretty, but it was adorned with make up washed away in her tears of pain. Her cunt looked a bit roasted by the last explosions, but it was still rose colored and very alluring. Lara prompted herself up against the reinforced glass walls and mustered her remaining strength.

"P..please... end it already.... pl-" she sobbed violently.

"You're a beautiful girl, Lara. I'll give you two minutes before I blow up your cunt."

Lara panicked as she sensed her incoming demise. For a few seconds she just looked at Andrew full of despair, reconciling with reality in her mind. She saw Andrew turn the tablet towards her. Her cunt was selected and the timer was at 1:34... then at 1:33, 1:32... She quickly put her remaining scorched hand down to her precious sex and began rubbing frantically. She used her fingers with amazing dexterity, only so she could get herself off one last time.

Lara - a living limbless torso with a cute blond head on top.

3... 2... 1...

Andrew caught only a glimpse of orange as the explosion tore Lara's womanhood violently apart - splattering her gonads all across the cage's cold walls. Blood and guts were pouring out the gaping hole between Lara's crotch, severely limiting her amount of time left alive.
The explosion shredded her belly and inner thighs almost beyond recognition. As the bloody red dust cleared away, Lara was in shock, prompted against the wall and foaming at the mouth. Her body twitched a bit every now and then.

"Ok. Now off you go."

Andrew selected Lara's head and pressed the bomb button. The shaped charge was at the nape of Lara's neck and the explosion decapitated her, sending the head up in the air. Andrew noticed Lara fly free for what amounted to only a second or two maybe - and he smiled at her on her way out. Lara's head then thumped down on the ground, between the severed stubs of her legs. Andrew couldn't pinpoint the moment in time when Lara died, but he was satisfied with how she ended. He'd do it all over again if he could, maybe with a few different choices - but time travel technology was still not a thing.

Andrew left the tablet away and went to the next box... wondering what delight he'd find inside.

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Would you order your own Bunny Box?