Slut life of a Bunny Boy

You step out of Velvet's shower dry of and steer into the fall body Mirer. large doe hazel eyes look back, set in a soft feminine face and framed by chin length light brown here toped with cute bunny ears. Jesse Kresmik is your name. you look feather down and drop yore tow reviling a slim but fight body standing at the o so impressive height of 5'3". You really do make a cute girl, only your weren't. looking down feather shows your true sex. A cock sits below your hips. 2 inches when flaccid and 3.5 inches when at its longest. "Truly a mighty peace of man meet." below hung a pear of balls smaller than grapes. both your older and younger sisters teased you constantly about your buddy. Especially your small dick. your mom just tolled you it was perfect the way it was and not every boy had to have a giant horse cock like your father. She always said that last part with a had covering here moth as she giggled wile blushing. you really were the smallest member of the family in every way. Enough steering you were here to hang out with velvet and here college friends. looking away form the mirror you walk over to Velvet's bed where Coco had laid out some clove for you to were since you had lost your luggage on the flight from menagerie. On the bed was a pink crop top with the words slut bunny. There was also a tight Pere of short shorts, a lacy thong and fish net stoking's. you really didn't want to wren this but you could hardly go around naked so you got changed, surprisingly you fond the thong quit nice . The lace felt nice rubbing agilest your cock and balls. You look in the mirror agene and steer at the sexy/slutty girl/trap steering back at you. You take a deep breath and open the doer to the living room to find?