My girlfriend and I were currently painting eggs to hide for each other to find since it was easter. We were having a good time and making a bit of a mess as we bragged about being the first one to find all the grass the other hid.
At some point, she stoked the flames to the point where we made a bet. My girlfriend works as a bunny girl for a local casino, and recently they changed the suit design to a semi-reverse bunny girl style. She of course hates it, but I on the other hand love it.
It looks great on her. It tightly hugged the bottom of her large beasts, and squeezed her waist to make it slimmer, all while showing off just enough skin not to be naked. I honestly think the only reason she hates it is because it's for work, or perhaps because she can't get out of it on her own.
She bet me that I wouldn’t find all her eggs before she found all mine. She said if she lost she’d wear her bunny suit all week long, and if I lost I’d have to wear it all week long. I accepted the bet, as I was sure I wouldn't lose, and if I did, I wouldn't fit into it anyway.
Once the eggs dried, she stepped out of the apartment and I hid my eggs. Then I sped out and she hid her eggs. Then the search was one. We each hid a dozen eggs, and we had one hour to find as many as we could, and if someone found all twelve it would end.
I searched everywhere but I couldn't find anything. I tried obvious places and very hidden places that I had thought about using but nothing. I turned around to see my girlfriend find one of my eggs and turn to me and smile.
She then went and sat on the couch and watched me. I was a little confused and a bit humiliated that she was so confident that she thought she could beat me by only finding gone egg. So I began to tear up the apartment a bit.
Still, I didn’t find any of her eggs, I found a few of my own because I wanted to check to see if she hid them around mine but no nothing. I went back to the living room with ten minutes left and looked at her. I asked if her eggs were in the apartment.
She said they were, and they were hidden very well. She then laughed and taunted me. I then scrambled around for ten more minutes, I went through the pantry and all the cabinets in the kitchen even the fridge and freezer.
The timer went off, and I leaned on the countertop and looked toward the couch. My girlfriend was gone. I sat there humiliated and ready to praise her as the victor, and overall be a good sport when she sur[risly came out wearing her reverse bunny uniform.
I had to admit she looked really good in it, but I was the loser so I told her. She nodded and said she knew I didn’t find any eggs. She was just helping me by getting into the suit before we swapped. I tilted my head in confusion and asked her what that meant.
She didn’t answer and instead pulled my head down and kissed me. One moment I was looking at her pretty face with her cute hair flowing all around with bunny ears on top, and the next I was staring up at myself.
A ton of new sensations overwhelmed my brain as it adjusted to suddenly being in her body. Everything felt so tight, and certain areas were very heavy, and my vagina was being crushed by this suit.
Strangely suddenly having a smaller body, or breasts and a vagina, hell even being tightly confined in latex wasn’t the weirdest feeling I had right now. It was actually my ass, for some reason it felt as though I was stuffed and ready to fill a toilet.
I looked at my girlfriend now in my body and asked what was going on. He said as agreed on, I’ll be wearing the reverse bunny suit all week, and since my body was too large for it, I had to use my girlfriends.
I guess that makes sense, I did agree to it after all, I was a little surprised that she could swap us like this, but I didn’t bother to ask as I had more pressing problems. I looked at him and asked him what was going on with my ass.
He smiled and laughed then walked around behind me. He slapped my ass and told me it was because she shoved a whole lot of stuff up there, specifically a dozen painted eggs and another half dozen they didn't get to paint just to add to the experience.
I wasn’t expecting to hear that, knowing that I had so many solid hard-boiled eggs stuff in my ass was extremely embarrassing, especially as it sort of felt good, and I have to admit it takes some real guts and dedication to win this way.
He then said it was quite hard to focus with all those eggs in there, after an hour he was extremely aroused, then he laughed saying I probably felt that now since I’m currently in the body, which he was right about.
He said that was good though, he wanted to see how long I could resist the pleasure the eggs were giving me before I begged him to take this suit and fuck me. I looked at him and took it as another challenge and a chance to get out of this.
I doubled down and made a bet with him. If I could make it two hours without begging for this suit to come off and for him to fuck, then we’d swap back today, but if I lost we’d extend my stay for a whole month.
He agreed and then we went to sit on the couch. He was right, I couldn't focus on anything but the sensation of the eggs forcing the inside of my ass open. Then it got even worse when he started to intentionally rub the parts of my body that he knew were super sensitive.
Suffice it to say, I made it an hour and a half before I was leaking out the side of this suit and drooling over him and begging him to fuck me. He took me to the bedroom, got me out of this suit, and showed me the pleasures of sex as a woman and a bottom.
The sex was so good but a little hard for my first time, which I don't blame him for, it was his first time with a penis after all. Of course, the force he was going at did cause one of the most embracing moments of my life.
He had my legs spread apart and that made it hard to clench my ass, especially as I got tired, so the eggs started to make their way out, one by one they popped out onto the bed next to him. He seemed to enjoy it.
He even made jokes about me going from the bunny girl to the chicken girl. He made chicken noises at me and said I was very cute laying all my eggs. Once the final one pushed out of my ass, he cummed and I orgasmed and it was all amazing, and embarrassing of course.
After that we cleaned up, he showed me how to clean the suit and then I was put back into it. This time with no eggs in my ass. Then we went out to the couch to watch some movies and cuddle together.
The following day, I worked my first shift as a bunny girl waitress. This thing was definitely not intended to work all day, and I don’t think a person was meant to be constantly stimulated like this, although I’m sure who ever designed this suit intended for it to happen.
In the weeks that followed, some days it got so bad. On those days I don’t even mind when customers get a little handsy or full-on grope me. My boyfriend has even made fun of me for coming home with the bottoms completely soaked.
I haven't told him, but I’ve orgasmed a few times at work. Sometimes it happens when I’m serving a customer, and sometimes it’s when they’re touching or rubbing against me. It’s not my fault though, it’s this body and this suit.
It doesn’t help that he enjoys teasing me and seeing me in this thing, especially when the sides have my cum flowing from it. I have to admit it’s pretty nice to be the one inside this thing sometimes, but cleaning it every day sucks.
Luckily I only have a few more days in her body and in this suit. I walk in for a long day and see my boyfriend standing at the kitchen table holding what looked like a rather large bunny tail butt plug. He grinned at me and asked if I was up for another wager.
My body was sore, aroused, and craving his touch so without thinking I agreed and well, it ended up with my having to continue wearing this suit and staying in this body for two more months, but now I also have to wear the bunny tail butt plug the whole time. I really need to stop taking bets with him.
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2024-03-10 21:28:29 +0000 UTC