*A few years ago I wrote a story for a woman who had a crush on a co-worker and wanted her fantasy acted out. This is what we came up with. It is a little raw so feedback is welcome.*
Carla sat on the little cushion in front of her mirror to adjust her makeup for the third time. She was nervous and the eyeliner wasn’t going on the way she wanted it to. “Dammit” she cursed as she wiped it off again. She wanted to make sure everything was perfect for tonight.
Andy was a dreamboat, she laughed to herself at the phrase. Girls in the office always stopped to look at him and at 6’1 it was hard not to notice. They’d exchanged pleasantries around the office before but Carla was sure he didn’t even really know her name. He was dating that blond, *Ugh Tara* and it always seemed like she was rubbing it in everyone’s face.
That’s why when Andy stopped her in the breakroom and invited her to his party she was excited. Yeah it was a party and there would be other people there but to be in the same room as him, outside of work, it was almost too much to bear. She’d been looking forward to it all week. She got a new light blue dress and even skipped lunch one day to make the salon appointment she’d never done before. She had heard that Tara was going to be out of town and even treated herself to a waxing, just in case she stood a chance with him.
And that’s how she showed up at his door, timidly playing with the hem of her new dress and clutching her purse in front of her with both hands. He had said 8 and like usual she was on time as she was to everything else. She heard shuffling inside and light music from behind the door when as she pushed the doorbell.
There were a few quick steps then the door opened. It was Andy. He was wearing a dark blue shirt with small white buttons and dark jeans. His short brown hair was perfectly put in place and she could see his eyes twinkle behind his glasses. “Come in” he said, gesturing her inside. “You’re the first person here so make yourself at home”.
She walked inside. It was neat and tidy. There was a large screen TV on one side of the room and a brown leather couch facing it. There were sliding glass doors that opened out onto the lawn and she could tell it was jazz coming from the stereo. She felt him behind her and turned. “Here you go” he said, handing her a glass of white wine. She wasn’t much of a drinker but “when in Rome” she thought, sitting down on the couch and taking a sip of the chilled Pinot Grigio.
Andy crossed over and sat on the armchair next to the couch. “This might be too easy”, he thought to himself. He watched her sip the wine, obviously nervous. “Drink up!” he said cheerfully, flashing that smile. “People should be getting here soon and we don’t want to waste the good stuff on the crowd”.
She seemed to take that as a challenge and soon he was filling her fourth glass. Only an hour had passed but his conversation was putting at ease and she giggled at his jokes. “Where is everyone?” Carla half slurred. “I don’t know”, he replied, then suddenly got up. “Hey I have an idea!” He walked over to a cabinet and pulled out something. When he turned around and Carla giggled again when she saw what he had in his hands. It was a headband, black and plastic with two white fuzzy rabbit ears. One ear bent down slightly making it seem silly. “Put them on” He said “It will be funny”
Carla giggled again. Maybe it would be fun. She reached for them and placed them on her head. “Where are your ears?” She asked, pretending to be upset. Andy chuckled. “Only got the pair and I think they suit you the best”. She blushed. “Did he just compliment me?” He took a few steps towards her, and patted her on the head. “You make a good little bunny”
She couldn’t help it, she’d wanted him to touch her for so long that his little pat made her blush more. “I am a good bunny!” slurring her words more. It felt silly but she wanted him to like it so she decided to hop around. Andy’s smile grew wide and in her slightly drunken state she thought it was pleasing him. If she had been more sober she would have realized that the smile was not kind at all. “Gotcha now slut” he thought to himself.
She felt his hands close on her waist as she hopped and almost fell. The strong arms kept her from collapsing. She felt his warm breath on her ear and a shiver went down her spine. “A good little rabbit shouldn’t be wearing any clothes” he whispered. She whipped her body around and pulled away from him. It was like a dream but she couldn’t, she just couldn’t. He backed away from her and sat down on the armchair. He crossed his arms and smirked. “Or you can leave now” gesturing his head towards the door behind him.
Carla wanted so desperately for him to like her, he was so nice before, was this just a game? She felt her fingers tremble as she reached up and began to pull her sleeve down one shoulder. The smirk on his face turned into a grin, like the cheshire cat and his eyes sparkled as he watched. She felt her new dress slide to the floor and covered her chest as he just stared at her.
She was standing there, trying to cover herself, wearing just her undergarments and the rabbit ears looking for any signs from him. He uncrossed his arms and gestured and she knew what he wanted. She unclasped her bra and kept one arm in front of her breasts as it dropped to the floor. She used her other hand to snake down and remove the matching panties that she’d purchased just for this party. She tried to cover her freshly waxed private parts with her hand and shivered.
“What happened to the fun little bunny?” he seemed to be pouting. “I think she should be hopping around on all fours excited!” as he grinned larger. Carla slowly sank to her knees. This wasn’t how she wanted this. She placed her hands on the ground and gave a quick hop, just like a good little rabbit. Then all she felt was a sharp pain in the middle of her back and she collapsed to the floor. “It looks like the other guest has arrived” she heard him say, face pressed to the floor.
Carla was struggling to turn her head to see what had happened. The first thing she saw was the shiny black stiletto heel dug into the small of her back. She followed up the black stockinged leg and saw a neatly pressed black pencil skirt, followed by a white button up shirt that was straining at the buttons from the large breasts it barely covered. It was the blond hair and the evil crooked smile that caught her attention next. Tara.
Tara pulled the heel off her back and crossed over to Andy, sitting on this lap and kissing him hard. Her words were icy and calm, almost sickly sweet and they petrified Carla, gluing her to the floor. “Looks like you finally got that pet rabbit I’ve been asking for honey”
They untangled themselves from the chair and walked over to her, towering above her as she quaked. Carla started to whimper and slide her body along the cold tile floor. “Please, I’m sorry, I’ll leave” and reached for her dress. The heel came down hard on her hand and Carla screamed from the pain. “You aren’t going anywhere” Andy’s voice growled at her. “You will be a good little bunny and we will treat you nice, but if you misbehave you’ll wish you were back in the pound waiting to be put down” Tara’s voice was equally as menacing.
Carla cradled her throbbing hand and tears were rolling down her face. “Please…Don’t…What did I do to you?” the words choked out of her mouth. Tara knelt down beside her and patted her head. “Nothing…we just needed a pet” and slapped her across the face. Carla lay on the floor bawling, curling up into a ball, the mascara she’d tried so hard to apply burning her eyes. She felt a hand grab her long brown hair, so perfectly arranged before and pull. Her head came with it and she saw the flash of a straight razor in front of her face. “First things first” said Andy. “None of this long hair”. Movement was quick but it still pulled her head as the razor sliced through her hair, cutting it off just above her neck line. Andy held the fist full of hair in front of her face then dropped it on the floor and Carla dropped down with it.
She tried to gather it up but Tara kicked the pile and it flew all over the floor. What little Carla could hold on to she pulled close to her chest, shaking with fear. Tara began to pet her now short hair and she flinched from the touch. “Shh its ok” the words were not comforting.
Carla started to speak again “I don’t understand” but the words were halting, caught in her throat. “Shh, we have so much to do to train you” Andy said, still hovering above her and folding the razor, putting it back in his pocket. He turned to face Tara. “Where to we begin?”
Tara grinned. It was finally time to put her pet to good use. She had been waiting, hiding in the yard, sneaking in when she saw it was time and now she couldn’t wait any longer. Carla was still looking at the remains of her ruined hair in her hands and did not notice Tara pulling her tight skirt past her hips. The stockings were only thigh high and she was not wearing any underwear. The shadow of her straddling Carla forced to look up.
She was staring directly at Tara’s freshly waxed pussy. There was a glint of silver from a piercing and before Carla could move away the hand pressed her face to it it, rubbing hard. Carla struggled for air, her nose hurting, smelling the musky scent. She struggled to pull her hands free but she could feel Andy’s hands pressing her deeper.
“Lap it up” “Lap up my cunt like a good pet” Carla was on her knees using her hands to try to pull herself away. The slap on her bottom was so hard it twisted her body. The sharp pain was burning and in the corner of her eye she could see Andy raising his hand again. She closed her eyes and through pursed lips, she pushed out her tongue.
Tara tasted sweaty but somehow a little sweet. She could feel the metal stud against her lips as Tara ground her face with her pussy. She heard Tara gasp and moan as her tongue found its way around. She tried breathing through her nose and relaxed her lips, letting the tip of her tongue glide as Tara controlled her head. “Suck on my clit pet” Tara roared and she had no choice. She licked and sucked hoping it would please them. Tara’s legs shuddered. She had played with herself all week, always coming close but never quite orgasming. She had been waiting for this and she felt the floodgates open. She let out a long slow groan and Carla could feel liquid running down her chin as Tara released her grip on her head.
She was gasping for air when arms spun her around. Andy was sitting on the couch. He had removed his pants and his cock was sticking straight up. It was huge. Thick and long, even the little bit of porn that Carla had seen was nothing in comparison. He grabbed between the rabbit ears and dragged Carla’s face to his cock. Her lips were resting on the head and she was forced to her knees, ass sticking up in the air.
She already knew what she had to do and opened her mouth. Her head was forced slowly down around the head, stretching her small mouth and pushing her jaw open. He pulled up on her hair and pushed back down, a little farther this time. Carla’s jaw ached as it went in further. He pulled up again, and pushed down again, gagging her this time. “Not all at once” he said “You’ll get used to it over time.” He pushed down harder and his cock hit the back of her throat. Her arms began to flail and her legs were kicking as he held her there. Just as the air was starting to leave her he pulled her face up off his cock, spit and precum leaving a line down her chin, attaching itself to the massive head.
Carla felt something cold touch her pussy. She tried to turn her head and look but Andy’s hand kept her from moving. There was something large and round trying to press inside her. Andy pushed her head to the side and she could see Tara kneeling behind her, the large purple strap-on she was wearing was what was cold. Tara winked then thrust hard.
Carla screamed at it entered her it was so large and it hurt so much but she had no time to adjust. Tara began to push again and again. Her head was pulled back towards Andy’s cock and he pushed himself back into her mouth. Both ends of her body were on fire. Her lips were numb and her jaw ached while her pussy throbbed from the invader. Their movements seemed to match, both thrusting at the same time and it felt like she was being crushed in a press.
Then just as suddenly as it began, they stopped. Two little popping sounds as they both pulled out from her gaping holes. Carla’s face fell on the couch cushion. She couldn’t move, her eyes rolled in the back of her head and her tongue fell out of her mouth. She was barely conscious of Andy standing up and coming behind her. “Now we don’t want any little bunnies hopping around here” she heard Tara say. “So your little cunt is mine.” “But this is mine” Andy growled.
Carla saw white. The pain was too much and she lost touch with herself. She had to have passed out because the next thing she knew was pain. Horrible pain. But she wasn’t sure what it was. It came to her in wave and flashes. Andy’s huge cock was buried in her ass. She could feel it pushing and ripping as he fucked her. She was stuck to the couch. It didn’t matter any longer. It hurt so much but it was his hole to fuck and he could do whatever he wanted to it. She felt the blood pumping to her ears, drowning out Tara’s laughing and Andy’s grunting. She could feel the heat as he came in her ass. It felt like he was filling up her stomach but it was what he wanted. He pulled himself out of her and she could feel how stretched she was, cum dripping out of her, dropping in a puddle on the floor.
“We aren’t all mean” Tara cooed in her ear. “Maybe you should have some fun too”. Something hard and moving pressed against Carla’s clit and shook. The vibrator was large and powerful and Tara felt her legs quake and quiver as it touched her bare pussy. The one she had waxed for the first time only a few days ago. Worlds away now. She felt herself moan as somehow the pleasure hit her. She could feel her pained and stretched asshole moving as the vibrations shook her body.
Through the cracks in her eyes she saw a piece of paper and her phone by her face. The number the phone was dialing was work. “Leave a message after the tone” beeeeppp. She read the words. “Hi, Its Carla. I’m sorry but I won’t be coming into work any longer. I have a new job that requires me to start immediately.” She was panting hard now. “Tara is going to pick up my things but I won’t be back. Sorry for the late notice”. She pressed her nose against the phone to end the call and her back arched as she came then darkness.
She woke up with her head on Tara’s lap and her feet on Andy’s. They were watching television and petting her. She was still naked except for the rabbit ears but she was now wearing a collar. She purred a little. “Look who’s up” Andy said. “Just in time for bed”
She got off the couch and sat on the floor on all fours. She saw the kennel in the corner of the room and hopped across to it, then hopped inside. She curled up on the blanket and felt another being placed on top of her. She heard the door latch shut and looked up at the couple as they hugged and looked down at her. Then she placed her head on her and and began to doze off. She heard Tara whisper as she drifted off “She’ll be the best little bunny won’t she?”
Carla smiled to herself and fell asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/unk8bo/strange_little_bunny_mf4mncbd