Most of the playmates of 1969 were already in the large dressing room at the mansion and the room was buzzing with excitement. The girls were giggling and teasing each other as they wriggled into bunny costumes; the girls who actually worked as bunnies helped the others get into the revealing outfits. Nobody had told them what was going on except that it was a special event with a special guest. Three of the bunnies would be picked for a private New Year's Eve party being arranged by a mysterious millionaire.
When Nancy McNeil limped into the room supported by Claudia Jennings there was a buzz of concern as the other girls gathered around them. "Don't worry," Claudia chuckled, "We spent the night with You Know Who."
Now the buzz was louder, with some girls expressing their approval and giving the exhausted Nancy knowing glances. Others were now even more concerned, either remembering their sessions with YKW with some regret or worrying about the rumors and that their turn was coming up.
You Know Who was a famous basketball player who spent a lot of time at the Chicago Mansion. He had a reputation for picking off each playmate one by one, working his way through the calendar. Lately he had been working with Claudia; she enjoyed leading the unknowing girls into the basketball player's lair. He had enough energy to keep Claudia and whatever playmate she selected going all night. Some of the catty girls wondered out loud when she slept since she was busy with You Know Who all night and managed to spend most days in the publisher's bed.
He also had a reputation for giving the girls a long and strenuous workout. Some girls loved it and some didn't; it had been a rite of passage among the playmates for years. He even had a small room set aside for his activities. The room was almost too small to contain his 7'1" frame along with the narrow bed and whatever hapless beauty he had drawn into his control.
Nancy was one of the ones who clearly had enjoyed herself. She gave her girlfriends a satisfied but tired grin and she couldn't let go of Claudia's hand.
Claudia laughed and brushed the crowd of gorgeous girls away from Nancy. "We'll tell you all about it later. Now we have to get dressed." She pulled two costumes off the rack.
When everybody was finally dressed they arranged themselves in calendar order with Miss January, Leslie Bianchini, in the lead and Miss December, Gloria Root, at the end. They paraded down the hall still smiling but struggling to control their giddiness as they displayed their gorgeous shapes. They passed a gauntlet of photographers on their way into the living room.
Helena Antonaccio, Miss June, was almost skipping along with excitement. She kept turning around and grinning at Shay Knuth, Miss September, who had been like a big sister to her. Helena had her fingers crossed that they would be picked together.
Miss March, Kathy MacDonald, was excited too but also nervous. She blinked shyly as the cameras flashed. She had loved being a playmate but had been a little embarrassed when it came time to strip off her clothes. Her centerfold had captured both her delight in her shining body and her shy and gentle nature. Sometimes these parties at the mansion got a little out of hand and Kathy would leave. She preferred to go off alone with someone rather than participate in the more wild orgies.
Shay winked at Helena whom she really loved, but her eyes were, in fact, glued to the way Kathy's perky little bottom wiggled in the bunny outfit. She hadn't realized until now just how delicious Miss March was.
The living room had been rearranged so that there was plenty of room for the girls to line up. The twelve playmates were facing large bright spotlights that made it difficult for them to see the shadowy figures behind the white glare.
They could hear the familiar voice of the publisher. "Hello girls, thank you all for coming tonight. You all look lovely. As you know three girls are going to be picked to be guests at a very special New Year's Eve party. Now the gentleman here with me prefers to be anonymous, and he asked me to tell you that he'd love to pick you all, but he has very specific needs. If you're not picked, it's not because you're not gorgeous and sexy. He just needs a certain kind of girl." The girls were standing shoulder to shoulder and if one moved, it sent an electric pulse down the whole line. Right now all the girls were primping and jiggling and smiling seductively.
The voice continued. "All right, as I call your names I want each of you to step forward and turn around slowly. We have your photo spreads here so we know what you look like." There was slight giggling among the girls. "We just want to take each one of you in."
Each month was called out and each girl did a slow turn. When Miss March was called Kathy stepped forward shyly and looked at the floor as she turned. "Thank you, Kathy. Could you give us that lovely smile of yours?" Kathy smiled demurely and then stepped backwards into the line.
Miss June, Helena Antonaccio laughed and wiggled her fluffy little cottontail at the audience during her turn and she heard a satisfied chuckle from beyond the lights. She returned to the line, her heart racing with hope of being picked.
After all the girls had presented themselves there was a pause while the men behind the lights talked quietly among themselves. Then the publisher spoke again. "Ladies, we'd like you rearrange yourselves in size order." The girls quickly complied. Helena squealed with delight when she found herself next to Shay. The two girls held hands and pressed their thighs together trembling with excitement.
"Thank you ladies. Now, I know this in unusual, but I'm going to ask you all to put on these blindfolds." Even as he spoke the satin cloth masks were being passed along the line. The girls were hesitant but intrigued. The room seemed to get very quiet once the girls couldn't see anything. They could hear the sound of the spot lights shutting down and they sensed the other lights in the room being dimmed. They could hear footsteps slowly approach them.
The girls were still tightly pressed together, shoulder to shoulder, and the whole line could sense Leslie Bianchini moving slightly and heard her whimpering. Suddenly there was a stark silence as Leslie's body seemed to shake rapidly, then she let out a long satisfied sigh.
After a short pause the next girl in line, Lorrie Menconi, began to thither and squeal. "Oh, ooooh, ahhhh, oooohhhh!" she moaned as her body writhed. Kathy could feel the intensity of Lorrie's twisting body as the girl next to her, Claudia Jennings, struggled to keep her body next to the moaning girl. Lorrie let out a final sharp yelp and giggled. Then there was silence again.
Kathy sensed the man's approach to Claudia. She heard the girl moaning quietly and suddenly Kathy felt Claudia slide down toward the floor; she had the sense that the playmate was being pushed down to her knees.
There was no doubt as all the girls heard sucking and slurping sounds and Claudia's muffled groans of pleasure. Kathy could feel Claudia's hair brushing against her thighs as it bobbed up and down. The shy young blonde rocked back and forth nervously, knowing she was next for whatever the man had in mind. Now Claudia was gagging and swallowing loudly. There was a loud popping noise as her lips apparently released what had been in her mouth. Kathy felt Claudia being pulled up to her feet. The girl was unsteady for a moment and then she leaned against Kathy's bare shoulder. Kathy was now shaking and whimpering, waiting for the man to make his move.
She felt him standing in front her and she jumped slightly as his hands rested on her bare shoulders. Kathy was whimpering loudly now and trembling violently. The hands ran down her sides tracing her shapely curves. They went past her thighs stopping above her knees. Kathy could feel the warmth and strength of his fingers even through her panty hose. The hand then started up her legs and paused at the top of her hips where the bunny costume began. Slowly and deliberately the fingers began to push under the edge of the skin tight costume, digging into the creamy flesh of her plush bottom. At the same time his pelvis was grinding into hers. She continued to whimper as she felt his moist warm breath on her neck. Suddenly he pulled his hands away and released her. Kathy let out a sob as she realized he was finished with her.
The man continued down the line of blindfolded girls; each one had a different experience. Most of the girls let out sounds of pleasure but there were a few tears too. Lorna Hopper cried openly and the girls heard soothing voices guide her away. Debbie Hooper came just before Helena and it was clear from her loud shrieks that whatever had been done to her brought her to orgasm.
When her turn came Helena squeezed Shay's hand desperately. She felt arms wrap around her small frame and draw her in for a kiss. His hands went down to her crotch and one finger slipped under the fabric. Even blindfolded she could sense that she and the man were almost exactly the same size. The finger tugged her torso against his, pressing his bulge against her pussy as if measuring her lovely body against his.
Their embrace broke and Helena reluctantly drew her tongue out of his mouth with a giggle. She felt the arms wrap around Shay and she heard some whimpering and groaning. Shay gave her hand a final squeeze and let go. Then Helena heard a sound that made her and the whole line tremble.
First there was the excruciatingly slow unzippering of Shay's bunny costume. Shay was whispering seductively. "Mmmm, that feels so good. Do you like these? Mmmm," she moaned to the sound of her nipples being sucked. Then there was the sound of the satin costume sliding off of her buxom body and hitting the floor. Helena felt Shay stepping out of the costume and then lost contact with her.
