CHAPTER XVI - Back at Ravers Manor

The trip back to Sunset Haven was an uneventful one. The group used the van and the cars some of them had driven to Sunrise Hills to go back home. They dropped off Grace and Alice in their homes before heading toward Ravers Manor. Grace’s parents were worried about her and Alice’s mother for some reason or another had basically ordered her to come home as soon as the group reached Sunset Haven. No one had changed out of their outfits just yet, but that could change at any second now.

It was a large group that started assembling in one of the family lounges at the Manor, one that was set like a mini cinema, with a few rows of couches, and Hannah had something to say when they began figuring out seating arrangements. “This dress is starting to feel so damn uncomfortable,” she complained. “I’m gonna change.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “In case you haven’t noticed, we aren’t home, Hannah.”

“I know, brat, but I distinctly remember I left a few spare bunny suits in Heather’s room,” the older blonde grinned, making Peter scrunch up his face this time. “Oh, we all should put them on! The ones who aren’t already wearing one, of course.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Madison inquired, out of reflex. Lisa also raised an eyebrow, she had mentioned wearing one of those suits for Zack, but she had expected it to happen in private.

“Ooohh, great idea, Hannah!” Heather gushed, a devious smirk on her gorgeous face.

Trent wanted to say something, judging by his own grin, but the football player figured he should keep quiet and see everything unfolding. It was already great beholding all that eye-candy from the girls donning the bunny suits, but having all of them in those sexy as hell costumes surpassed every single one of his hopes for the night. The other boys had similar thoughts, even if they weren’t as lewd about it.

“Don’t we have a say in it?” Ashley asked, her own features scrunching up a bit.

“I think it’s only fair, Ash,” Victoria was the one who said it, surprising everyone else greatly. “I agreed to wear this… thing… until we solved this case,” she pointed at her own dark-green corset and the bunny ears of the same color perched atop her head. “No one else is here other than us, so I think you could show some support for us who had to endure this in a very public place for the entire damn night.”

The room stared at the usually so polite blonde, blinking in surprise and wondering what the hell had happened with her, until Heather threw a fist in the air. “Way to go, Vicky! She’s absolutely right, you all,” she urged the other girls. “Chop, chop! We’ve got plenty of spare ones in my room, let’s go!”

Donna and Scarlett just shrugged at each other, they didn’t mind slipping into one of the costumes. Hannah just grinned in satisfaction at her idea being accepted, while Madison, Lisa, and Ashley sighed at being roped into it. Still, while they walked away with the other bunny-clad girls, Maddie figured it could be interesting to let Zack see her in one of those, even if he was dating a good friend and nothing was likely to come out of it. Kind of just a fun way to let him see what he missed.

When the girls disappeared, the boys split off in different groups to hang out as they waited. Brandon approached Logan as the latter leaned against the windowsill, staring at the night sky outside the mansion.

“Crazy night, huh?” The football player inquired.

The basketball player let out a brief chuckle. “Tell me about it,” he replied, turning around and crossing his arms. “I think it’s gonna bring changes to all of us in a way or another.”

Brandon nodded, recalling his interactions with Alice earlier that night, the kiss and the promise to take her on a date. “Yeah, I’ve never thought it could happen the way it did. I’m still trying to wrap my mind around it.”

Logan grinned. “Girl trouble?”

“How do you know?” A surprised Brandon fired back, a bit spooked out.

Logan just shrugged. “You got the look,” he said, but then again, it was the same look he saw in his own face, reflected by the glass on the window. “Who was it for you?”

“Alice,” Brandon responded. He always enjoyed talking to Logan, it was a nice respite from the extremes of Trent’s craziness and Russell’s stoic ways. “You?” He tried asking, wondering if he got the tone of the conversation right.

“Grace,” the Ravers boy laughed as he said it.

“No way! We thought she hated you, man,” Brandon joined in the laughter.

“She did, but turns out that it was just a major misunderstanding, you know?” Logan shrugged again, still thinking on how he was going to proceed from that point onward. The only thing he knew was that it felt exciting. He thought he was finally ready to try having a girlfriend, and Grace seemed to be a great option, but what held him back was that she wasn’t the only one. Which was why he knew that there was something he had to do before the night was over.

“Hey, what are we laughing about?” Trent grinned as he and Russell approached the two boys. “Tell us the joke, dudes!”

“We’ll tell you when you’re older,” Brandon jested, getting snickers from both Logan and Russell.

“Not cool, dude!” Trent whined, briefly holding up a finger.

“I can see why, though,” Russell came to the rescue, figuring out what the two other boys were discussing. “There are definitely things you are too young to hear about.”

The dark-skinned boy frowned as it dawned on him. “You were talking about the girls, weren’t you?” He asked, a big grin coming up on his face. “Which ones? Tell me! Dude, our friends looked so fucking sexy in those bunny suits!”

“That, they were,” Russell nodded, thinking back to how Tanya looked so delectable in the yellow corset. After their tryst during the summer, the big football player wasn’t sure if he liked her for real or that affection was just a result of how fun the cheerleader was, or even how she had been the first one to take his size without complaining about it. He had mostly hooked up with college girls in the past, and even them hadn’t been able to fully enjoy sex with his freakish dick.

“Oh, no offense, dude,” Trent turned to Logan with a small grin. “Not sure if you wanna hear about your cousin’s banging body and all that.”

Logan just shrugged him off with a chuckle. “Please, Heather would be offended if we didn’t comment on her.”

“That reminds me, will you be okay with Maddie in one of those suits, Bran?” Russell asked in a concerned tone.

“Oh, yeah, I’m not sure how I feel about it either, to tell you the truth,” Trent added. Having been best friends with Brandon since they were kids, he came to see Madison as some kind of sister too, sometimes even more than his actual little sister.

“No worries, guys, Maddie’s on a mission tonight,” Brandon waved them off. He threw a quick look at Zack, who was chatting with Peter on one of the couches. He just hoped things didn’t degenerate into a bloodbath between his twin sister and Lisa over the clueless one of the Ravers boys.

“That didn’t sound ominous at all,” Logan laughed, but it made him wonder how the girls were going to act once they all came down in those bunny suits. Hannah must have suggested it because she had something in mind, and knowing Heather, his cousin was never without a plan of her own.

As if on cue, the repetitive sound of several heels clacking on the floor at once alerted the six young men to the females’ return.

“Alright, male folk!” Hannah’s voice came from the hallway as the noise intensified. “Get ready to have your silly little worlds rocked!”

All six boys stared at the doorway with intense interest. They had already seen half of those girls in bunny suits at some point during the night at the hotel. Heather in the royal-blue one, Sharon in red, Victoria in dark-green, Tanya in yellow, and Chloe in white, but now there was a whole new host of Playboy bunnies for them to appreciate, and together with the first group, they made quite a spectacle. It was like a whole soccer team of stupidly sexy beauties.

Heather led the group with Hannah by her side, the latter wearing a pale pink bunny suit around her voluptuous body, the very large tits almost spilling out of the corset as the wild older blonde looked like Santa Claus had come early that year. Her color made a great contrast with Ashley, her little sister’s toned, petite body rocking a baby-blue suit, her adorable smile making a great pair with the bunny ears atop her head.

Zack’s chin almost hit the floor at how Lisa oozed sex-appeal with her dark-red bunny suit, the same color as the dress she had worn to the heist. The Latina grinned provocatively at her boyfriend, lightly shaking her shoulders to draw attention to the bountiful, olive-colored cleavage almost bursting out of her corset. He also really appreciated the sight of Madison’s statuesque, toned body in the navy-blue bunny suit. He thought the color suited her greatly and the way her dark-brown hair flowed down her shoulders with the pair of bunny years on her head looked downright sexy in a mix of innocent and sultry. She happily smiled at his attention. Scarlett looked enticingly hot in a bunny suit that was orange, of all colors, and she seemed to be proud of how her fit body filled it in all the right places. Seeing that she had Zachary’s attention, she winked at him, which made the young man cough in surprise.

Logan nodded appreciatively at Donna, who raised her eyebrows at him in a challenging, provoking manner. She briefly ran her hands over her leather-covered waist. Her black hair and dark-brown eyes made an insane match with her black bunny suit, and the corset really molded around her curvy, toned body like a second skin.

“Sooo…,” Heather purred, leaning against Hannah. “What do you boys think?”

A brief silence followed her question, which Trent was responsible for breaking with a very interesting suggestion. “Verrry, very nice, girls, but I don’t think we were able to get the full effect of those outfits at the hotel, and now that every one of you got one, well…,” he paused and grinned mischievously at them. “Why don’t you give a little twirl for us.”

“Slowly,” Brandon added, and then seemed to realize what he had said. “If you want, of course.”

Some of the girls smirked, others giggled, rolled their eyes, blushed, and everything in between, but Heather and Hannah, the ringleaders, loved the suggestion.

“You heard the man, everyone,” Hannah clapped animatedly, and even Peter, who usually got annoyed at her attempts to bring others into her shenanigans, couldn’t look away from the ensemble of sexy, teenage Playboy Bunnies. “Turn around and stick out those fine asses of yours!”

The eleven girls slowly turned around and revealed their backsides to their male audience, with Victoria having to be coaxed by Heather and Chloe being talked into it by Scarlett. Whispers and curses were heard as the boys beheld that exquisite sight. Eleven butts swallowing corsets of a host of different colors. Their friends, family, classmates, they were so fucking hot.

“Holy shit,” Trent said, reaching down to adjust his growing erection.

The other boys’ eyes feasted on that veritable banquet. From toned, athletic butts like Heather’s, Scarlett’s, Sharon’s, and Madison’s, passing by curvy ones, such as Chloe’s and Ashley’s, to full-blown phat asses, like Lisa’s, Hannah’s, Donna’s, Tanya’s, and most of all, Victoria’s. The boys looked and savored without discriminating which ass was attached to which girl.

“Are you all done?” Ashley asked, a little pissed off with her big sister.

“This is just ridiculous,” Victoria added, her face scrunching up in disgust.

Zack swallowed hard at the sight of his girlfriend’s delicious butt next to Madison’s appetizing one. He couldn’t decide which one he enjoyed looking at the most. Of course, something had to break the spell and make him look elsewhere.

“Alright, time for us to finally check out that video,” Heather announced before turning around and facing her twin brother, which was the cue for the rest of the girls to leave that position as well. “Zack, help me out with this, will you?”

Logan motioned for the others to get comfortable, either on one the couches or the floor, and mentioned that there were blankets available for the ones who wanted it. He took a seat in the middle seat of a couch toward one of the corners and felt happy and very excited when Donna and Sharon flanked him. The Latina to the right and the redhead to the left. Black and red, one of the greatest color combinations in existence.

“Hey, Donna, I wanna apologize if I made you feel like I was ignoring you after we learned that Sharon was being held hostage,” he started saying. “I just got a bit of tunnel vision there, and… yeah, I’m sorry.”

The admission pleased the olive-skinned girl, who grinned at him. “No worries, Logan, I totally get it,” she told him, putting a hand on his shoulder and squeezing it. “Sure, I won’t say I didn’t get just a tiny little bit annoyed, but I would’ve done the same for our friends.”

Sharon chuckled. “Yeah, Lion,” she purred, putting a hand on his other shoulder. “Just bask in it. Don’t overthink things.”

“Lion? I like that one,” Donna giggled. “To be completely honest, it was hot seeing you charging into danger like that. I could only imagine how it was watching you beat up one of those guards.”

“Oh, it was super hot, I can definitely tell you,” Sharon winked, having witnessed the entire scene of the boys taking out the guards who were holding her and Tanya in that conference room.

“Well, if you two insist,” Logan smirked and wrapped an arm around each of their leather-covered waists. “Let’s watch this thing, then.”

Sharon regarded her old friend with a suspicious grin. “Hmm, and just who are you hoping to see there?”

Logan winked back in response. “Now that’s a secret, Spitfire.”