The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is part five of a story that deals with several concepts that some people may find uncomfortable such as: forced pleasure, control over another person, sexual power play, and non-consent. There is no physical abuse, unwanted pain, or violence involved but if you are uncomfortable with the premise of non-consent in a fantasy then please consider reading another story instead of this one. Also remember that in real life, rape and non-consensual sex are wrong. This story is FICTION and does not condone the actions of the characters in real life situations. Again, this is a FANTASY so just have fun reading. -- xoxo Daphne
Sara put her hands on her hips and looked at her reflection in the full length mirror. She couldn't help but think how adorable she looked in her little bunny costume for the office party tonight.
The ensemble was a very form-fitting, one-piece, all black, strapless outfit that zipped in the back and pushed her perky breasts up beautifully while also highlighting her gorgeous toned legs. Her little gauntlets and collar were white with black buttons to accent the cuffs and a black bowtie on the collar. Her little white bunny tail looked so cute on her rear, and her black bunny ears were attached with a headband. Black high heels completed the ensemble.
"Wow, I look so cute in this," Sara said to herself as she turned from side to side, lifting one leg into a flamingo pose.
"My rear looks amazing," Sara commented as she faced away from the mirror and looked back over her shoulder at her cute little bunny tail.
Sara was really looking forward to the office party tonight at Angie's place. It would be a chance to relax and have a glass of wine with her co-workers. After the past few weeks, Sara needed the distraction. Between being sexually conditioned by Dr. Boone, taken by her dance partner, Mark, and raped by two students at the university, Sara just wanted to have fun and enjoy the evening. Putting on a long black coat over her bunny outfit, Sara grabbed her keys and headed for her car.
As Sara drove to Angie's apartment, her mind began to focus on which of her co-workers would be there. Their department was small, with only eight people total, three of which were guys.
"Okay, Sara," she said to herself, thinking carefully through each guy in the department, "there is Arthur, Everett, and Paul. I get along with all of them, and they are cute guys, but they are so sweet, I don't think any of them would dare do anything inappropriate."
Sara breathed a sigh of relief, pretty sure that no one would be able to activate her sexual conditioning tonight. She could just enjoy the evening.
With that out of the way, Sara cranked up the radio and started singing along.
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(KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK)
"Coming!" Angie said, gliding into the living room of her spacious flat.
As head of the department, Angie had done really well for herself, especially for a girl in her late 20s. It wasn't hard to believe though. Angie was smart, friendly, and gorgeous. With her beautiful long curly red hair and a smile of sunshine, everyone liked her, especially the employees on her team.
Angie was good friends with Sara as well, both of them having gone to the same college a few years apart. Sara was like a younger sister to Angie and they always had a friendly working relationship even though Angie was technically Sara's supervisor.
For the party, Angie was wearing her majorette outfit from when she was a baton twirler in college. The gorgeous, form-fitting, white leotard covered her arms up to her wrists and left her beautiful legs completely uncovered. The uniform was highlighted with patterns of gold sequins and fit tightly around her entire figure, making her breasts look unbelievably pert and her ass very tight.
When Angie opened the door, Sara had taken off her coat and was standing there in full bunny costume with her arms spread wide as if saying "Ta-daaaaa".
When the two girls saw each other, they squealed.
"Oh my gosh, Sara! You look ADORABLE!" Angie said giving her friend a hug.
"You too, Angie!" Sara said stepping back to get a good look at her, "you've still got your college body, girl."
Angie smiled, blushing a little.
"Here, let me take your coat."
Sara glanced around and saw pretty much everyone from work in various costumes. Arthur was dressed like a private investigator, Everett like a cowboy, and Paul like a musketeer. Heather was dressed as a fairy tale princess, Robin had the 1950s poodle skirt look, and Lori was dressed like a farm girl.
All eyes, however, went to Sara as she walked into the great room, her breasts leading the way and her cute bunny tail drawing attention to her swaying ass as she smiled cutely and waved hi to everyone.
Seeing their coworker in the full bunny costume rendered the guys speechless, their mouths open as they took in the visual feast standing before them.
Angie handed Sara a glass of wine and the two of them began to mingle. The three male coworkers were standing together, each trying to not look obvious as they turned Sara into their personal eye candy. Little did Sara know, as she took a sip of her wine, that she was being fucked three times over in the minds of her coworkers.
"Damn," Arthur commented to his colleagues, "have you ever seen anyone look that hot before?"
"Not in real life," Paul answered back, without taking his eyes off the sexy bunny.
Everett gave a slight chuckle.
"What I wouldn't give to bend her over that table and bang the daylights out of her."
After some time chatting with her female friends, Sara worked her way around the room towards the male trio.
"Hi guys!" Sara flashed a cute smile at her coworkers.
Caught by surprise, the three young men hesitated.
Sara placed a hand on her hip and tilted her head to one side.
"What's the matter, boys?"
"Oh...um..." Paul tried to recover, "um...nothing. We were just...saying how...um amazing you looked."
"Aww thanks, you guys look great too," Sara replied before turning to Arthur, "solve any mysteries yet, Arthur?"
Arthur pulled out his magnifying glass from his detective cloak.
"The only mystery here is finding out exactly how these amazing breasts are defying the laws of gravity in that outfit."
Arthur held the magnifying glass directly above Sara's breasts and shamelessly looked them over intently.
Sara's mouth fell open at Arthur's audacity.
"Or how firm this ass of yours is..." Paul commented, smacking Sara's ass with his rapier.
"OH!!!" Sara yelped as she jumped, more out of shock at how she was being treated.
Everett took out his toy six-shooter and held it between Sara's legs, stroking her pussy with the handle of the pistol.
"So...what it would take for you to let one of us shoot a load into you?"
"What!?! Fuck you!!!" Sara fumed, slapping Everett across the face before storming off to Angie's bedroom.
Angie, observing from a distance, followed Sara into the bedroom and found her getting her coat from the pile on the mattress.
"Sara, please don't leave," Angie tried to convince her employee.
Sara's eyes were watering.
"I can't believe what those guys just did."
Angie sat down on the edge of her bed. "They've just had too much to drink and weren't thinking clearly. Come on, please stay, for me."
Sara's anger was diffused by Angie's words. She tossed her coat back on the mattress and sat down next to her supervisor.
"I shouldn't have worn this," Sara said gesturing to her bunny outfit, "what was I thinking? It's like I was asking for the guys to hit on me."
