Chapter 3

“Is…is there a problem?” asked Sara, stuttering with fear.

“Not at all! In fact, the three of you have been invited to our private lounge,” the masked man proudly stated, motioning for three girls to approach.

Three massively plump bunny girls approached the table carrying silvery trays in hand. Each was dressed in a vibrantly coloured Playboy bunny suit, wrapped tightly over a gluttonous paunch. The suit was cut at the base of the torso into a sultry V-shape, wrapping itself between the legs and disappearing in between the two globular masses of each girl’s ass. The tight fit gave each of them a sexy, playful look.

Floppy bunny ears perked up from the top of their heads, moving in a manner that was almost…realistic. Stockings adorned each of their legs up until their hips, hugging their buttery thighs snugly and emphasizing the soft, feminine curves that made each of them so alluring.

Heads began to stare at their table as the girls sauntered over. Fluffy cotton tails rested on their fattened butts, cheerfully bouncing in the rhythm of their jiggling bodies.

“These are The Blossoming Bunny’s prized girls,” the masked man announced to the table, “traditionally reserved for our more…privileged guests. Of which, you three are now a part.”

Chloe nervously swallowed as each of the bunny girls waddled towards one of them, their plump figure encased in custom-tailored linings. Each suit accentuated their soft, plush body in all the right places, causing a grace to every movement as their hips swayed with each step. The suit gently pressed into their soft cleavage, lifting its weight with two triangular supports. Their upper bodies lay exposed to the eye, leaving little to the imagination.

Marie naively looked upon the cute bunny girl in front of her, unaware of the fear her friends were experiencing. The pudgy hostess’s beauty was undeniable; there was a radiance to her that was impossible to ignore. Her chubby cheeks were rosy with excitement as she leaned over at the hips, her belly compressing into a blubbery mound.

Marie caught the smell of the girl’s aroma as she grew close. The fragrance was intoxicating; it was almost like she had suddenly become enveloped by a bouquet of roses. Her mind grew hazy as the scent took over her consciousness. A wave of euphoria washed over her, as she became entranced by the smell. The bunny suit the girl was wearing began to have a different allure to it…

The bunny girl giggled, placing a brief kiss on Marie’s lips as she raised the silver tray, inviting Marie to take a black and gold placard from it. Marie became lost in her eyes as she mindlessly lifted the placard, enchanted by its unnatural pink colour that gleamed with an emanating force.

A surge of yearning admiration ran through her as the curvy bunny girl smiled back at her. She was blissfully adorable, content to be fat and happy. Marie felt an unexpected longing to have a suit for herself, as an impulse grew inside her. She imagined herself growing into the fabric, feeling the embrace of the plush material as it enveloped her own soft curves. The thought excited her as a dampness grew between her thighs.

Chloe and Sara nervously picked up their placards soon after, seemingly unaffected by whatever Marie had succumbed to. The masked man frowned in disappointment, hidden from those present. Without another word, the casino bunnies sauntered away into a back room, leaving only a lingering scent of roses.

Primal instincts spurred within Chloe. Something was wrong, certainly they had been caught? Why were they being given invitations?

She examined her placard. Fancy gold lettering adorned the front over a background of onyx diamonds. She could hardly make out the elegant writing, but it seemed to spell V…I…

She paused on the final letter, examining the ornate swoops encircled it. She struggled to read it, was it a P or B?

Chloe turned the card over. Her eyes widened in horror when she saw her name written in gold lettering across the back.

“Why…why are our names on here?” asked Sara, petrified with fear.

“Oh, madame,” he laughed. “Certainly you wrote your names on the guest list when you arrived.”

The dark mask did nothing to quell her worries.

Chloe looked nervously to Sara as she quietly began to gather her chips from the table. They could cash them in some other time, right now they had to leave, and fast.

“If you three would follow me, I’ll guide you to the lounge,” the man said reaching out for Marie’s hand. Graciously, Marie accepted it with a smile, entranced by the man’s kind offer.

“Marie, we really should be going soon,” Chloe pleaded to her.

“Aww,” frowned Marie with a childish pout.

“Madame, I’m afraid I must insist. This isn’t a privilege granted lightly.” He looked to Marie, “Wouldn’t you like to see the hostesses again?

Marie’s eyes widened at the mention, her mind fluttering back to the sweet girl who had kissed her earlier. The bunnies had all looked so cute, she really wanted to see them again. Marie gleefully smiled as she stood up. “Come on, guys,” she giggled. “We’re here to have a good time, it’ll be fun!” She began to cheerfully follow the masked man. She seemed to have almost a bounce to her steps as she playfully skipped away behind him.

‘What had they got themselves into?’ thought Sara. They couldn’t leave without Marie, but they couldn’t exactly tell her that they had been cheating the casino either.

Sara reluctantly stood up, seeing no other option. Chloe exchanged a concerned look with her before following her lead.

“We need to get out of here,” whispered Chloe, clutching a bag filled with chips.

“I know, but we can’t just leave her!”

The masked man smiled, seeing Marie’s two friends hurry to catch up to him. Privately, he motioned to a hidden camera.

Out of earshot, two masked men in black appeared at the girls’ table, lifting their former dealer from his seat. Between desperate pleas, they dragged him away behind a steel door.