A wake up surprise.

Elm began to wake up to stiff joints. He must have slept wrong. Man, he had the weirdest dream last night about being tied up. It was so vivid too, weird. He went to scratch his face when his hand met resistance trying to move. That's weird. He tried again but the resistance was still there. Finally looking over he saw that his hand was cuffed to one of the posts of his bed. No, it wasn't just one of his hands. It was all of his limbs. What the hell? Why was he naked?

He began a search around the room about how this even happened, stopping abruptly at the figure of a white rabbit at the foot of his bed. Oh. Oooooooh. Oh fuck. There was Vanny dressed up in her usual get-up of the rabbit costume with red cold dead eyes. She was wielding a knife in her off-hand as she began to bounce on the balls of her feet noticing Elm was awake.

"You're finally awake," she said happily in a child-like manner. She then jumped on the bed landing on her knees. She crawled over until she was over him and said in a sultry voice, "We can finally have fun now Master."

"Uhm," was all Elm was able to say to her. He had just woken up to this and this was already a situation that would induce shock. He tried to assess his situation. He knew trying to wriggle his way out was going to be useless. Vanny had a knife which despite what Zelda told him about them not being able to hurt them was still enough to threaten him. Plus she was right over him.

"Lost for words," she asked with a snicker. She then shoved two of her gloved fingers, index and middle, into Elm's mouth. He could feel the soft plush fabric as it pushed down on his tongue. There was also surprisingly a metallic taste that was faintly there. "Or does a little rabbit got your tongue?" Making a point she squished his tongue. What was she going to do? Elm tried to speak something but it came out unintelligible with her fingers inside of his mouth.

"What do you want," he was finally able to ask as she removed her hand. Vanny's lifeless face stared back at him for a second before sitting right on top of his uncooperatively hard dick. Was he actually turned on by this? WHY?

"Like I said. I want to have fun," she told him as she started to rock her hip back and forth rubbing his cock. Despite what was happening it did feel good. "That's why you bought me right?"

"Yes, that may be a reason," Elm said a bit scared of what this is going to escalate to.

"Good," she said plaintively. "I am always glad to be on the same page as my Master." She then heaved herself down on him so that the bed would spring her up. Doing so she landed on her butt in between his spread-out legs, her legs doing the same. Taking her knife she stretched the fabric around her crotch and cut it open. This tearing a hole big enough for her pussy to be fully visible to him. There was a somewhat trimmed patch of golden hair that sat above it glistening. Wow, she wasn't wearing any underwear, wait she wasn't? He looked up at her body and saw poking through the fabric her nipples. A primal part of him wanted to sink into her and it was showing.

"Hold your horses' bronco," Vanny told him as she began to rub herself in front of him. "We aren't there just yet. Don't worry your little head though, we are still here to have fun."