Bunny Isle

Last Request of the year.

Bunny Isle.

Emma leaned over the railing of the boat as the wind blew through her short dark hair. “Ahh, it is nice to get away like this. Wouldn’t you say, Melissa?”

Melissa smiled as she leaned against the side of the boat, tugging at the blonde highlights in her hair. “Sure. But maybe don’t lean so far over the water.”

Emma laughed. “And why not?”

Melissa pushed herself off the wall. “Because I don’t need to throw this life preserver here to try and fish you out of the ocean. We are miles out at sea here.”

Emma looked down at the waves crashing against their cruise ship. “Oh well, maybe I am being a tad reckless here.” She pushed off the railing and walked over to where Melissa was standing. “But this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance we have here.”

Melissa crossed her arms. “We are just going on a cruise. It isn’t that big of a deal.”

Emma smiled. “Well, I, for one, haven’t been on a cruise before.” She took Melissa’s hand. “Thank you so much for taking me out here. I am so happy to be here. The fresh sea air. All of these exciting games we can play.” She lowered her voice. “That water polo game yesterday was a thing of beauty. You should have joined us.”

Melissa sat down in the nearby lounge chair. “Huh, this is my third cruise. I just want to relax.”

Emma sat down next to her. “Oh, come on. I came on this to have fun with you. Not to watch you just lie around all day while I soak up all of the fun.” She pulled on Melissa’s arm. “Now come on. Let’s try and enjoy something together.”

Melissa stretched her legs out. “Maybe in an hour or so.” She yawned. “When they find something that can give me some new excitement.”

As a loud horn pierced the air, Emma put her hands over her ears. “Ugh, what is going on?” She winced as a voice came over the speakers.

“Attention passengers. We are coming up on our first destination of the trip. If you would please head to the front of the vessel.”

Emma smiled. “Oh, you hear that. We are coming to our first destination.” She jumped around. “How exciting.”

Melissa sighed. “I guess.”

Emma narrowed her eyes. “You guess? Why did we even come if you were going to be bored?”

Melissa crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. “I am trying to enjoy myself in the way I see fit. Why did you beg me to bring you along on this trip if you didn’t want to see me lounge around all day?”

“I. . .” She sighed. “Look, can we just check this place out together.” She pulled on Melissa’s arm. “It will be fun.”

Melissa sighed. “I don’t. . . huh ok.” She sat up as Emma cheered. “I do need to get some exercise in today and walking around this place that we have landed at is better than around this ship for the thirtieth time. Who knows, there might be something exciting down there.”

Emma smiled. “See, that is the spirit I wanted to see on this trip. Let’s go already.” They rushed down the deck to where a crowd was quickly gathering. “Hey, what is going on?” Emma crossed her arms. “Are they going to make us wait in line to check this place out?”

Melissa shrugged her shoulders. “Not usually? Something must be going on.” She looked over the railing. “Hmm, nice looking tropical island.” Melissa narrowed her eyes. “Are those people in playboy bunny outfits down there, or is it just my imagination?”

Emma nudged her friend in the shoulder. “Will you stop it with your head in the clouds?”

“But I wasn’t. . .”

“Look. There are some ladies coming up the gangplank.”

Melissa narrowed her eyes as she watched two women with generous figures walk up onto the ship. They both wore strange-looking hats that didn’t seem to quite fit right, almost as if something underneath was trying to pop them off. Melissa could also swear that something was poking out from the woman’s rear ends under their extensive dresses.

Emma smiled. “Well, maybe they are going to lead us down to the island?”

Melissa narrowed her eyes. “Don’t you think they look a tad odd?”

Emma shrugged her shoulders. “Hey, we are out in the middle of the ocean, who knows how far from home. I am not going to be that person who judges people.”

“But—

Emma narrowed her eyes at Melissa. “Now come on. I thought we came here to have fun. What could they possibly be doing that you are so worried about?” She put her hand on Melissa’s shoulder. “Now relax.”

Melissa sighed. “Fine.” She raised her head as the exotic woman who had just boarded the ship began to speak.

“Hello and welcome to Bunny Isle.”

Her partner spun around. “Welcome.”

“I know you all are eager to come down and check out our resort.”

Her partner put her hand on her curvy hip. “And all the bunnies.”

The first lady held up her hand and twitched her finger. “Ahh, but we have some bad news.”

“Ohh, so bad.”

Melissa rolled her eyes. “Get to the news already, ladies.”

“What was that?” Emma asked.

“Oh, nothing.” Melissa’s cheeks turned red as she looked back at the strange woman.

“We can only take a handful of you down to the isle with us.”

Her partner nodded her head. “That is right. Oh, so right.”

“Oh, but these lucky few will have the time of their life on Bunny Isle, so step up and be ready to be chosen.” The two ladies threw their garments off, revealing exotic playboy bunny outfits. “For a night on Bunny Isle!” They giggled and danced around as the crowd went wild.

“I want to go down!”

A young man pushed to the front of the crowd. “Oh, hell no. Pick me. Pick me.”

“Move out of the way. Let me go down there.”

An elderly man jumped over them and landed at the feet of the playboy bunnies. “I volunteer myself. I want to play with the other playboy bunnies.”

One of the bunnies laughed. “Oh god, sir.” She pulled him to his feet. “How do you know the bunnies on the isle look like us?”

“Huh?”

Her partner giggled. “Ya. For all you know, it could be a bunny like this.” She held out a fluffy white bunny rabbit causing the man to jump back. “Now, we don’t want anyone to think that the island is just called Bunny Isle because of us.” She set the rabbit down on the deck. “So come on down and have some good drinks, food and check out the bunnies, both well, us and the furry kind.”

The crowd began to murmur amongst themselves, and Emma looked at Melissa. “Well, we just have to go down there.”

“What?”

Emma pulled on Melissa’s arm. “Hey, it’s perfect. We get to go down to an exotic island with a fun-looking resort. Go on the hunt for some cute little bunnies, and well, just have a good time.”

“I don’t know. I am not sure about any place that has playboy bunnies as their welcome wagon.”

Emma laughed. “Hey, I am more worried about going to that resort in our backyard with the mascot and the lifeless stare. I think this will be fine.” She dragged Melissa towards the gangplank and the playboy bunnies. “So, let’s see if we can go down there. Besides, you were just going to sleep on the ship anyways.”

“Huh. Ok. I guess it won’t hurt to see what kind of entertainment they have down there.”

They walked up to the bunnies, and Emma waved.

“Hi. Me and my friend here would like for a chance to go down to the island.”

The lady looked over Emma and Melissa, her ears twitching as if they were attached to her head. “Ohh, my gawd. You, too, are so cute. I just want to eat you up.” She hugged Emma, her giant breasts pressing into Emma’s body. “Ohh, so warm. Yes.”

Melissa laughed. “Is this. . .” Melissa was suddenly taken into the bunny’s embrace, feeling the warmth of playboy’s body as the bunny’s breasts pressed against her own. “Ohh.”

“Ohh, you both are so adorable.” The bunny pushed herself away. “You two can go down.” The crowd cried out. “That is two spots taken, my dears.”

Melissa ran her hands through her hair. “Well, that was umm. . . phew. That was one way of figuring out admission. Right Emma. Emma?” She turned her head. “Hey?”

“What are you waiting for? They already said we could head down.” Melissa spotted her friend already halfway down the gangplank. “Hurry it up. Last one to the buffet line is a rotten egg.”

Melissa gripped her hands into fists and chased after Emma. “We don’t even know if they have a buffet line yet. Wait up. Hey!” She ran down the gangplank and onto the island, chasing after Emma. They came to a massive five-story building with music blaring from inside. “Wow. Nice place.”

Emma smiled. “Ya. And we get to stay overnight. Now let’s head inside to see what we will be able to do for our stay. Oh, I hope they have a pool.”

Melissa shook her head. “There was a pool back on the cruise.”

“Oh, I know. I just love to swim.” They walked up to the desk, and Emma smiled. “Hello. We are some of the lucky winners who get to stay at your resort.”

Their eyes widened as the desk clerk began to giggle, her long white ears twitching. “Why, how lucky of you.” She winked at them, her breasts swaying back and forth. “Welcome to the Bunny Isle resort. Oh, I see you don’t have any bags?” She dipped her head to the side. “Umm, is everything alright, ladies?”

Melissa gulped. “Yes. We just didn’t expect that the umm. . .” She ran her hands over her body. “The. . .”

Emma laughed. “We didn’t expect to see another playboy bunny, is all.”

“Ohhh.” The woman giggled. “Well, here at Bunny Isle, the entire staff is made up of playboy bunnies, as you put it.” She adjusted her jacket. “It like helps make an air of what is it. . .” She put her finger to her chin. “Wonder and such with all the bunnies hopping around.”

“Bunnies?” Melissa asked. “I haven’t seen any rabbits.”

The woman giggled. “Like gawd, you just wait. You will be seeing bunnies everywhere you look. But goodness, darlings, we need to get you some rooms. And like some new clothes.” She walked out from behind the desk. “Like you can’t enjoy your stay here in those things.”

Emma laughed. “I think we will be fine.”

Melissa nodded her head. “Ya. Just show us to our rooms, please.”

The clerk sighed. “Like fine.” She tapped them with her finger. “But like at any time, if you feel an urge to change and look a bit more hawt, you tell us. We will help you look so much better.”

Melissa smiled. “Ok. No problem.”

The clerk turned around. “Ok. Like time to bring you to your room. Follow me.”

She walked towards the stairs, her hips swaying back and forth. They ascended the stairwell and made their way up two flights of stairs before veering off into a hallway filled with pictures of exotic-looking flowers. “Here we are. Your rooms will be here.” She giggled. “Isn’t it like pretty?”

Emma nodded her head. “Yes. I like it.”

Melissa smiled. “Ya, I guess so.” She put her hands into her pockets.  Though I would like to see one of the real bunnies that are supposed to be running around on this isle. Something weird is going on here.

The clerk stopped in front of a door marked twenty-six. “My young. . .” She looked at Emma. “Umm. . .”

“Oh, I am Emma. I am so sorry.”

The clerk giggled. “Oh, no biggie.” She opened the door. “Like this is your room. The key is on the bed. Enjoy.”

Emma rushed in. “Sweet. Please tell me that. . . Oh yes, there is a mini fridge. Score.”

She picked up the remote on the bed. “Now, let’s see what channels we have out here.”

The clerk closed the door and walked one room down.

“Now, like, what is your name?”

“Melissa.”

“Well, then, my young hawt friend Melissa.” She opened room twenty-seven. “This room is yours. Enjoy your stay.” She turned around and giggled. “May it be a fun night. One that you will always remember.” She walked down the hallway giggling.

Melissa sighed and walked into her room, shutting the door behind her. “Well, I guess I should count myself lucky. I did get the chance to come down here when so many other people didn’t.” She picked up her room key. “But why do I have this weird itch in the back of my mind that I should be worried? Hmm. Maybe it’s nothing.” She sat on the side of her bed. “Maybe I should listen to Emma and just relax.”

There was a sudden pounding on the wall. “Hey, Melissa. Let’s go down and check out the sights of the isle, huh?”

Melissa sighed. “Sure. Why not?” She stood up.  Let this weird feeling be dammed. I am going to let loose and have fun.

***

Melissa sighed as she sank into the hot tub, taking in a deep breath of the evening air. “Ahh. This is much better than that boring old cruise.” She picked up a bottle of lemonade and took a sip. “Here, I can truly relax.”

Emma walked up to her with a towel around her body. “Aren’t you going to join me in the pool?”

“No thanks. I am fine where I am. Ahhh.” She set her glass down. “This is much better than some cold pool. Ohh.”

Emma narrowed her eyes. “I am not exactly one for hot tubs. I can’t stand the heat.” She turned around. “Well, I will be nearby in the pool. When you are ready to join me, you know. Come and have some fun.”

“Sure thing.” She watched as Emma threw her towel aside and jumped into the pool.

“Say, can I ask you something?”

Emma swam around. “Sure thing.” She dove under the water and moments later burst out of the water. “Go ahead.”

Melissa moved, so her chest was against the hot tube wall. “Have you even seen any little bunnies since we have been here?”

Emma giggled as she swam around the pool. “No. Why?”

Melissa scratched at her head. “Hmm. And what about the other guests that they said were supposed to be here with us? Seen anyone else around that isn’t in one of those outlandish playboy bunny outfits?”

“No. Just you and me.” Emma giggled again.

Melissa narrowed her eyes. “What is so funny?”

Emma swam to the side of the pool as she continued to giggle. “I don’t know.” She held her hand over her mouth. “I just can’t seem to help it.” She took a deep breath. “Phew. I just had an irresistible urge to, heheh.” She began to giggle again. “Like fuck. Here I go again.” She splashed some water around. “Like I am just having a fun old time, aren’t I?”

Melissa raised an eyebrow. “Are you alright?”

Emma nodded her head. “Like, why wouldn’t I be?” She took a deep breath. “Oh, fuck I am feeling all hawt and tingly.” She pulled herself out of the pool and sat with her legs in the water as she rubbed her breasts. “My boobies feel so weird.”

Melissa stood up. “Emma, you are scaring me. You are sounding like the staff here.”

Emma giggled. “Like I am not. I am just a bit ho. . .” She blinked her eyes. “Haww.”

She rubbed her neck. “Like fuck it is a tad hard to talk right. Maybe I wasn’t talking right before, but I can do it so now.” She giggled. “I can be hawt now.”

Melissa slowly laughed. “Umm, sure.” She raised her voice. “Umm, is someone there. We might need help in here.” She looked back at Emma. “What is happening now?”

Emma stood up and held her hands in front of her face. “Like my fingernails are looking better. Don’t you think?” Melissa watched as Emma’s nails grew and red nail polish appeared on them. “So, like cute.”

Melissa jumped out of the hot tube, her bra slipping off in the process. “Ok, we need to get you some help.”

Emma giggled as she pointed at Melissa. “Your naked.” Her lips puffed out, and ruby red lipstick appeared on them. “Are you like trying to one-up me. Like fuck girl!”

Melissa looked at her wet dripping body. “Like that isn’t important right now.” She giggled. “But I. . .” She gulped. “No, I can’t be happening to me too!”

Emma cheered and hopped around as her breasts began to swell. “Yay. Sisters! Shake it, girl.” She danced around as her breasts grew so large that they giggled about, stretching her bra. “Ugh, this thing is too tight. I am like going to take a page out of your book.” Emma unhooked her bra and tossed it into the pool, and then slid off her undergarments. “There.

I look hawt, don’t I?” She shook her hips as her butt swelled. “Tell me I look, hawt sister.”

Melissa resisted the new urge in the back of her mind to not only saw how hot Emma was but to slap her behind. She could feel her mind slipping, something taking over. Melissa held her hands on her temples. “Like. . . ugh. . .” She shook her head as her nails grew and red paint formed. “You are so hawt Emma.”

“See.” Emma jumped around. “Like I knew you would understand.” Emma scratched at her head as her hair began to turn blonde. “I feel weird.”

Melissa giggled. “Like your. . . bimbo. . .” She shook her head. “Transformation didn’t strike you as. . . ugh odd.” She took a deep breath, the words hard to get out.”

Emma sneered. “Like you should stop fighting it, sister.” Long white bunny ears sprouted from Emma’s head. “Bunnies, we are.” She walked over and put her hand on Melissa’s shoulder. “Don’t fight the playboy hawtness within you, sister.” Emma kissed Melissa. “Mhhhm. I can taste her trying to get out. Let her out.” A white fluffy bunny tail exploded out of Emma as her hair grew down her body.

Melissa shook her head as her nipples hardened. “Like fuck. I. . .” Thoughts of dancing around the island with her sisters burned inside her head.  No, I need to fight it. I am Melissa. Not this bunny.  She took a deep breath as she felt her lips plump up.  I am Melissa. Ohhh, like fuck everything is fuzzy. Fuzzy and ha. . . hawt. Oh, so hawt.

Melissa opened her eyes to see she was rubbing her swelling sensitive breasts. Ohhh.

She lifted one hand to grab her swelling ass. “Like fuck it.” She giggled as her ears turned white, fuzzy, and growing long. “Like I am hawt, and I like it. Let the bunny times commence.” A fluffy white tail sprung out of her backside.”

“That is, it, girl.” Emma hugged Melissa. “Glad to have you with me.” She giggled.

Two playboy bunnies walked in and smiled at Emma and Melissa. “I see you have adjusted to Bunny Isle.” The first one said.

“Now that you are like with us, you need to have more fitting jobs.” The other said before giggling.

Emma spun around. “Like totally. I am like ready to do my part here on bunny isle.”

“Like me too.” Melissa giggled.

The two ladies handed Emma and Melissa a set of clothing. “Here is your new line of work.” The first one said. “A secretary for Melissa.”

The other bunny giggled. “And a cheerlead bunny for Emma. To like help our men and such party day and night.”

Emma and Melissa took their clothes and cheered. “Like this is rad,” Emma said. “I will look so hawt.”

Melissa smiled. “And I will get to, like, have so much fun with all of those who come to stay.”

The two bunnies spoke in unison. “Welcome to your new life here on Bunny Isle.”