Bunny Suit

You were looking at the most stereotypical 'sexy bunny suit' you'd ever seen in real life. a black one-piece that covered the torso like a second skin with a thong at the bottom and cutting off at the chest, fish-net legs, and an attached band with rabbit ears and matching black high-heels.

"I'm not wearing the ears." You say flatly, alright it wasn't something you'd pick to wear but then again you weren't interested in fucking yourself while Trish as so she had a better idea of what you'd look 'best' in, and while you'd never practiced with makeup Crystal had **** you to practice in heels. Still though while you didn't have a lot of it what's left of you dignity refused to wear rabbit ears.

Trish pouted and out of the corner of your eye you saw Pinky tremble, but after a few seconds Trish sighed and said "Alright fine, still though I think this would show off your legs and butt the best and those are your sexiest qualities. Also look at this!" she held up the torso section and pulled apart a hole in what you saw was the back, so you could wear it without obstructing access to your ass.

A tremble of fear goes up your spine at the thought of some girl having full access to you even when clothed only for the burning in your chest to crush it. "OK then Trish, whatever you say." she smiled at you for that.

Trish put the suit on the counter and had it all rung up, but made him turn around and told Pinky not to say the price. She was adamant she was paying and he would not have any delusions of paying her back. Although she did show him she was taking physical money out of her wallet to pay saying she wanted it clear she was paying. You don't know what type of honor thing she has but you can't say it isn't a least a little flattering to have someone want to take care you so much they won't even chance you thinking of paying them back, worrying perhaps but flattering.

With this all done and the make up in a box she carried and the suit in a bag you carried she once more grabbed your hand and took you to the food court, again paying as you both ate some pizza, then taking you back to her car, saying she was bringing you home.

When you got to her home though you almost didn't believe it, it was MASSIVE, not quite a mansion but not far off. Trish laughed from your side and told you "My family's very well off you know, I'm not a bad girl because I need to be, I'm bad girl because I don't bother acting like I'm good. Much rather just fuck all my problems away." she winked at you and got out of the car, this time you waited knowing she wanted to open the door for you.

She once more grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the car and into the house when you heard a sound from your right. There was a woman in a typical sexy-maid clothes, Asian, cute, her dick only just peeking from her skirt making her fairly small by futa standards although still bigger then any man you'd ever seen.

"Ah Hina, just the maid I was hoping to see. This is Doug and he asked me to give him a memorable first time, so we're going to wash up in separate showers, then while I set up the recording room if you could put on his makeup and help him with the outfit that'd be great."

Orders given Trish stopped paying any attention to the newly named Hina and looked back at you before saying "Ever had a real kiss before?" You shake your head and she beams at you "Any thoughts before we get this started then, you've been such a good boy that I won't ignore you."

You swallow down a lump in your throat and just get out "I'll wait by the door and listen in, I'll play along with whatever you say so I'll see you in there."

Trish nodded and kissed your cheek with a grin before confidently walking away.

Hina bowed to you and said "This way sir." before leading you up the stairs to a bathroom and bowing once more stood by the door telling you "Call me when you have cleaned." You nod and walk in.

Stripping down you get into the shower and take your time washing up, mentally preparing yourself as best you can for what's to come. But when you were finally done you dried off and called for Hina, who came in with the make and a chair for you to sit on in front of the mirror.

You couldn't help but be slightly shifty at this woman so close to your naked body but she noticed and reassured you "I'd never touch My Lady's man, the punishment would be horrific." with a wince you nodded, Trish was being nice to you right now but she wasn't nice to everyone.

You closed your eyes as she got to work, eye shadow, blush, lipstick, mascara, the whole nine yards. As you open your eyes you're surprised, given what this whole thing is for and just how much it felt was going onto you you thought you'd look like some cheap whore splattered with paint, instead it's all rather artfully done, if you looked to quick you might even miss it but once you looked closer it undoubtedly made you look your best, Hina had a lot of talent.

Once finished she helped you get into the stretchy clothes comfortably, then heels, before leading you down stairs and into a hall before leaving you at a black door with silver lining. You can happily say you only stumbled once and didn't fall at all.

Hina knocked on the door before gesturing for you to get closer. You nodded and pressed your ear against the door, listening for your cue.