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Bunny

Nikko steps inside. “Katie?” He calls out to his girlfriend as he removes his shoes. “You in?”

He looks around the entrance to their home, and things seem off. Usually, she’s waiting for him in the living room, but tonight, the lights are all off, and the house is silent. Checking his phone for any missed messages from her, he calls out for her again.

“Are you in, Katie? Sorry if I missed any messages or anything. I’ve been out with the boys.”

No response.

He checks his phone again, confused at where she could be, but at that moment, the kitchen light flicks on, and there she stands in the doorway between the hallway and kitchen. He smiles, but only for a second upon registering the angry look on her face.

By her legs, a wheeled suitcase.

“What’s going on?” Nikko asks, glancing at the suitcase and then once again at the aggressive look on her face.

“You tell me,” she snaps back.

Nikko steps closer, reaching toward her to give her a hug, but she quickly backs off and swats his hand away.

“W-What’s going on, babe?”

“Don’t give me that bullshit, Nikko!” Katie grits her teeth tight.

Wearing her heeled boots, Katie stands just as tall as Nikko, who is slightly below average in height for a man. She steps a foot closer and looks him dead in the eyes.

“Where have you been?” she asks. “And don’t lie to me!”

“W-With the boys…” Nikko laughs nervously, unsure how to react to his girlfriend's suddenly aggressive behavior. He then pretends to swing a golf club, smiling at her the entire time. “Y’know, at the range, babe. W-We were seeing whose drive is the furthest.”

Katie’s face does little to soften. She sniffs at him once and recoils from the smell emanating from him.

“You stink of booze, Nikko.” She looks him up and down. “And since when did the driving range require you to wear a button shirt and dress shoes?”

Nikko looks down at himself and laughs. “Y-Yeah. I-It was like an open day. Yeah….open day. So, we needed to be smart, and there was an open bar.”

“Bullshit.” Katie folds her arms tight. “You fucking liar, Nikko.”

“I-I’m not…”

Katie wheels her suitcase forward to make a point.

“What’s this?” Nikko points at it. “You’re not leaving, are you? I told you, I’ve been at the driving range.”

“Stop lying to me, Nikko!” Katie stamps a foot in frustration. “Every single night for the last few months, you’ve been going to the ‘driving range’! You’re such a snake, you cheater!”

“Cheater!?” Nikko gasps, holding his hands out to stop Katie from passing him. “Where’s this coming from?! I haven’t cheated on you, Katie!”

“Oh, is that right?” Katie grabs her phone and shoves it in his face. “Well, explain this then, you rat!”

On the screen, messages and photos of his activities in great detail. Katie stops on one particular image of him, naked, lying naked in a strange bed with a bunny girl with the biggest smile on his face.

He is speechless and stares as Katie continues to scroll, revealing message after message and picture after picture that he believes are completely private exchanges between him and Steve and Brian, his boys, about the antics they have been up to with the bunny girls from the club they frequent.

“Umm.” He glups down, looking past yet another incriminating photo of himself getting his dick sucked by a beautiful blonde bunny girl on her knees. “B-Babe… I….”

She glares at him, her eyes full of fury as she lowers the phone and slides it back into her jacket pocket. “You fucking liar, Nikko!”

She holds the engagement ring on her finger up at him. “I thought we loved each other and you’ve been off sleeping with some slag at a dirty night club!” Tears start misting in her eyes, but her anger won’t let her cry. “You’re a coward! You couldn’t tell me the truth!”

“B-Babe…” he says, looking past her hand to see her angry face. “I-It’s not like that. T-The boys made me. Y’know what it’s like. If I didn’t, they’d be calling me gay and stuff. I didn’t enjoy any of it.”

“They’d call you gay…” Katie scoffs, looking away for a moment in amusement before fixing him with a stern gaze. “You’re really going to try and blame it on something like that. You’re a piece of shit, Nikko, and I hate that I love you.”

She looks down at the floor, clutching the handle of her suitcase tight. “I-I’ve known for months, Nikko. I-I thought maybe you just needed to get it out before the wedding, but I had no idea you cheated so many times.” A single tear drips from her chin. “S-So…I’m leaving you.”

“N-No…don’t!” Nikko tries to stop Katie from passing him, but he can’t. “I-I’m sorry! I-I had to, Katie. The boys. It’s the boys! They made me, honest!”

Just as she pushes past, Katie looks back over her shoulder to glare at him. “Seriously!? Because you were worried they might think you’re gay, you cheat on your wife to be?!” She mocks him with a laugh. “You’re a fucking joke, Nikko?!”

She doesn’t give him a chance to reply; she just shakes her head and turns away. “Jesus, Nikko. You’re fucking clueless.” She steps towards the door, eyes ahead. “Have a good life, you pathetic little boy.”

“W-Wait?!” Nikko calls out, reaching for her. “P-Please! I love you! Don’t go!”

Standing at the front door, Katie rests her hand on the doorknob and turns to look at him. “Love me?” She asks, dripping with sarcasm. “Funny way of showing it, Nikko. Going to a strip club, getting drunk, dancing, and sleeping with the bunny girls. Yeah, you’re really making me feel like a princess.”

“No, Please! I’m sorry!

“Save it!”

“Katie, please! I-I can’t have the boys say I’m gay, you’ve gotta understand!” Nikko steps closer to her as she just stands at the front door, ready to leave. “I’m short, I’m losing weight. Brian and Steve are so much bigger than I am, so I’ve gotta roll with the punches to ensure my place within the group!”

“W-What!?” Katie shakes her head. “You’re that worried about what they think about you that you’d sleep with some tramp, several times?! Nikko, that’s such a weakass reason! So what if they don’t think you’re an alpha male or…or…fucking gay! W-We were supposed to get married, you moron!”

“I’m not gay, okay!” Nikko stresses the point, clenching his fists together tight as he stands fixed on the spot.

Katie just stares and remains silent.

“Don’t leave…” Nikko says. “I’ll do anything to make it up to you.”

“Too late.” Katie tuts.

“Anything, Katie!” He reaches out for her again, this time respectful enough not to touch her without permission. “Please! Anything! Let me make it up to you! I-I’ll do all the housework. I’ll rub your feet! I-I’ll even cook every night! Just don’t leave me!”

Katie's gaze lowers to the floor. She stares at the carpet, tears still streaming from her eyes.

“Please, Katie!” Nikko’s fingertips glance at her hands. “I’ve learned my lesson, I promise. Please! I won’t ever do it again!”

“Y-You…” Katie’s voice quivers as she speaks. “…haven’t learned any lesson, Nikko. H-How can you expect me to believe you won’t just do this again!” Katie kicks her suitcase, making Nikko step back. “What if we get married and then a year down the road, those boys start pressuring you into things again. I-I can’t do that, Nikko. I love you, but you’ve ruined it!”

“N-No…” Nikko shakes his head and once again tries to take her hand, but is reluctant. “I promise I won’t, Katie! I’m desperate here! I want to fix this! I’ll do anything! ANYTHING!”

Katie sucks in a deep breath, and her shoulders shake as her emotions spike. “Anything?” she asks plainly, wiping the tears from her eyes.

“Yes!” Nikko’s eyes glisten with hope. “A-Anything, babe! Absolutely anything! I love you!”

Katie takes her hand from the doorknob and lets it fall to her side. She doesn’t look at him, but she turns around and pushes her suitcase to the side. “Anything?”

“Yes.” Nikko tries to touch her, but she shrugs him off as she passes him.

“Tomorrow.” She says as she walks towards the staircase. “After work, straight home.” She stops on the first step and turns to look at him. She stares at him, not angry, but determined. “Tomorrow, you start to learn your lesson. Is that understood?”

Nikko smiles. “Y-Yes.”

She continues to stare, her emotions hidden. “You do exactly what I say, or I leave you. Is that understood?”

Nikko, know a little worried nods. “Y-Yes, babe.”

“If you question anything!” Katie’s eyes grow angry as she bares her teeth. “It’s over!” She turns away and takes another step up the staircase. “Understood!” she screams, smacking the wall with her fist.

Nikko looks on. “I understand.”

The next evening…

Coming home early, Nikko tentatively opens the front door. As soon as he’s inside. He finds Katie staring at him from across the hall, her face stern and businesslike.

“Good.” She raises one hand and beckons him towards her with a single finger. “Upstairs.”

Following her up, Nikko wants to talk to her. Wants to ask how her day has been, but something tells him those sorts of questions would fall of death ears. His suspicions are confirmed when Katie slams the bedroom door open and commands him inside.

Moments later, he’s standing in the middle of the room, being glared at.

“Strip,” Katie says, resting a hand on her hip. “Now!”

“Now?”

Katie tuts, closing the gap between them with a sharply pointed finger. “Are you questioning me?!” she asks sternly, looking down at him, having worn her heeled boots once again so she can stand taller.

Startled, Nikko raises his hands in surrender. “N-No…” he shakes his head and gives her a wry smile. “I-I…I just don’t know what we’re doing right now, and this is out of character for you, Katie.”

“Well….” A smile curls on Katie’s lips as she looks at him. “I guess things have changed between us.” She folds her arms, staring expectantly at him the entire time. “Strip. Strip for me right now. We’ve got a lot of work to do.”

“Work?” Nikko asks, starting to remove his shirt? “W-What do you mean?”

Katie tilts her head to the side and gives him a sly look. “Yes. I told you that today you start learning your lesson.”

Pulling his shirt up and over his head, Nikko stands before Katie, half-dressed. “Lesson?” he asks her, nervously as he unbuttons his pants.

“Mhmm…” Katie watches on in delight as his trousers fall to his ankles. “If you’re going to act like a little bitch that cheats when with your friends, Nikko, then we’re going to make you a little bitch for real, understand?”

“What?” he kicks off his trousers and stands before her in just her underwear. “What the hell kinda of lesson is that, Katie. I-I said I was sorry.”

Glancing down at his almost naked body, Katie gently chuckles to herself. “You’re going to be so pretty, Nikko.” She puts a finger to her lips. “Once we’ve cleaned you up, you’re going to look so fucking hot in your costume.”

“C-Costume?!” Nikko steps back, waving his hands around nervously.

“Yes.” Katie nods once before clicking her fingers at the ensuite. “Get into that bathroom, Nikko, and shave off all that disgusting body hair. A little bitch like you needs to be hairless from the eyebrows down. Now get!”

Overwhelmed, Nikko is stationary right up until Katie grabs roughly at his arms, digging her nails into his skin. “Now!” she commands, pushing him in the direction of the bathroom. “Otherwise, we’re finished, you cheater!”

“Okay…Okay.” Nikko stops resisting. “I’ll do it. I’ll do it.”

Katie lets him go, satisfaction beaming across her face as she steps inside the bathroom. “I’ve set out everything you need. The next time I see you, I want that body of your complete smooth and your skin prepped for the next part of your lesson.

“Sure.” Having seen the items all gathered at the sink, Nikko glances at Katie. “Prepped? What does that mean?”

Katie snaps her finger and points at the sink. “I’ve left you instructions.” Pushing him further inside the room, she takes a step back, closing the bathroom door as she moves. “Call me when you’re finished. I’ve gotta go downstairs and make some arrangements for tonight.”

The door slams behind her, leaving Nikko staring at the sink and the note pinned to the mirror. Taking it down, he reads it carefully, but is very concerned.

To my dear cheating little bitch. Follow these steps

Step 1: Using the razors provided, shave your entire body. Face, legs, shoulders, armpits, arms, and especially your ball sack. A close shave! I want your skin to be smooth.

Step 2: Using the moisturizer I’ve left for you, rub it all over your newly smooth skin.

Step 3: Put on my deodorant. Yes, the rose-smelling one. We want you to smell pretty.

Step 4: Waft yourself in my perfume.

Step 5: Put on my dressing gown and wait for me in the bedroom.

Then the real fun begins, my little bunny xxx

Although difficult, Nikko follows the list to the letter. He runs a shower, gets in, and shaves as close as possible. Not wanting to risk disappointing Katie, he shaves every single inch and then carefully goes back over it to ensure his skin is smooth.

His skin on fire from the shave, he slathers the moisturizer. Once he feels like he’s sufficiently greased up, he puts on Katie’s deodorant and mists himself with the very perfume he’d brought for her last birthday.

Smelling like a bouquet of flowers and feeling like a slippery fish, he puts on her pink, delicate robe and re-enters the bedroom.

“Oh!” he says, surprised and startled when Katie is sitting on the bed, legs crossed tight, grinning at him as he stands there in her robe.

“How's it feel?” Katie asks, her eyes looking him up and down in delight.

“Umm…” Nikko’s cheeks flush.

“Right.” Katie clicks her hands at the vanity desk. “Arrangements made, so we’ve gotta hurry. Sit your smooth little backside on that chair because I need to make you look pretty.”

Skin still red and raw from the shaving, Nikko moves slowly but does as he’s told. Sitting in front of the mirror, Katie looks at him in the reflection and grins wide.

“I need to pluck first before we do your makeup.” She states, opening the drawer of the vanity table to pick up her tweezers.

“M-Make…up?” Nikko asks as she grabs his head to turn it toward her.

“Quiet.” Katie kneels in front of him, focused on his eyebrows. “Keep still. Your eyebrows need a lot of shaping.”

Silent as Katie works, Nikko grits his teeth as she goes to town on his eyebrows. A few groans later, Katie stops and reveals his newly sculpted eyebrows, fit for a queen.

“Oh my god, Katie…” Nikko groans, touching one with his finger as he looks at his eyebrows in the mirror. “I can’t hide this from work and things. They're going to think I’m a crossdresser or something.”

“Hmm…” Katie starts rummaging through her drawer. “Funny.”

“Funny?” Nikko glares at her as she sets jars of stuff out in front of him.

“Yes, funny,” Katie replies plainly. “Don’t you like hiding things from people, Nikko?” She stops what she’s doing to look at him. “And also, it’s funny you should mention being a crossdresser, because that’s the look I’m going for, my little bunny.”

“B-Bunny…?”

“Yes, Little Bitch.” Katie’s hand touches his cheeks as she smiles down at him. “Have you not worked out what the lesson is yet?

Nikko just stares in disbelief, not really sure what to say and too scared to even think of what she’s planning.

“What a face you’re pulling.” Katie grins, reaching for her tube of concealer. “Because you were so worried about being seen as ‘gay’ and used that as an excuse to sleep with those bunny girls at the club, you’re going to be my very own gay little bunny girl.”

She opens the tube, places some of the liquid on her finger, and presses it into the skin below his eye. “Seems fitting, doesn’t it? So, I hope you were paying attention to those girls dancing, because you’re going to be putting on a show later.”

The blood drains from Nikko’s face; however, Katie doesn’t stop. She covers his dark circles before moving on to the foundation.

“Your skins actually really nice,” Katie chats as she works the foundation across his skin, evening his skin tone. She moves on to eyeliner. “Be still. I’m doing eyeliner wings.”

Not willing to speak, Nikko feels the cool liquid brush across his eyelids. Every so often, catching sight of Katie’s excited look.

“How’s it feel?” Katie asks, brushing hair from her eyes as she checks her work.

“Err.” Nikko just stares as Katie takes her mascara and opens it up like it’s a torture device she’s desperate to try out.

“Nikko…” Katie moves the mascara brush towards his face. “Open your eyes wide and when I tell you to blink, blink.”

Feeling the thick liquid coat his eyelashes, Nikko blinks when told, and once both eyes are done, he looks sullenly at Katie. “Do we really need to do this, Katie?”

“Do you still want to be with me, Nikko?” Katie asks, focused on what’s inside her vanity draw of goodies.”

“Yeah, I love you.”

“Love me?” Katie glances at him. “Then you’ll do this for me, won’t you?”

“Do what though?” Nikko asks, glancing at his fabulous eye makeup in the mirror as they speak. “Are you going to make me go down to that bar and dance around and humiliate myself or something?”

“No.” Katie stifles a laugh. “But that idea did cross my mind.” Opening a bright pastel-pink lipstick, she marvels at the color for a moment before showing it to Nikko. “This isn’t your color, Nikko, but I think for tonight’s purposes, our guests will find it pretty.”

She leans in. “Puker up, cutie.”

Nikko leans away, making Katie pout in frustration.

“G-guests?”

“Nikko…” Katie glares down at him. “Yes, guests. I’ve invited your ‘boys’ over.

“WHAT?!” Nikko’s throat suddenly grows dry, and he can feel his heart thudding wildly in his chest. “WHY?!”

“All part of the lesson.” Katie quips, before grabbing at his chin, once again digging her nails in. “You wouldn’t want to go to all of this effort to be a sexy little bitch and not have anyone to show, would you?”

“I-I can’t do that, Katie.” Nikko protests, his mouth restricted by Katie’s grasp.

“Oh?” She points the lipstick at him. “You won’t make a fool of yourself, but you’ll make a fool out of me, huh?”

“I…” Nikko's eyes drop to the hand holding him. “Okay,” he says with a reluctant sigh.

“Good girl, now pucker up.” She slowly starts to apply the bright pink lipstick.

As the waxing lipstick is applied, Katie smiles, then uses her fingers to tidy it up. Pleased, she stands behind him, resting her head on his shoulder, looking into the reflection of the mirror.

“Mmmm.” Katie raises an eyebrow. “Who knew you’d look so darling with a bit of lippy on.”

She stands, leaving him staring at the reflection he barely recognizes. “I’ve got you a pretty blonde wig to wear. It’s real human hair, so please don’t get any cum on it.”

 Spinning around in his chair, Nikko stares in disbelief. “What?!”

Holding the wig in her hands, Katie playfully runs her fingers through it. “Cute, huh? I think pigtails would look nice.”

“Y-You said something about cum, Katie! What did you mean by that?!”

“Trust me, girl,” Katie replies like it’s a conversation between girlfriends. “You don’t wanna get cum in your hair. If it’s left to dry, it’s a pain to get it out.”

Nikko sits, stunned, as Katie approaches with the wig, preparing to put it on his head.

“Actually…” Katie continues to talk as she carefully places it on him, adjusting the fit. “Can you be careful not to get cum on the costume too. It’s a rental.”

Staring vacantly at a spot on the wall, Nikko is in a state of shock at what he is hearing. Strands of the wig fall in front of his eyes, but he does not move. He lets Katie pin the wig to his hair and then fashion it into pigtails.

Pleased, Katie runs her hands through the wig, smiling to herself the entire time.

“How’s it feel?” She asks, looking at his completely feminized appearance.

“Cum, Katie?” Nikko asks, his eyes full of terror. “A-Are you expecting me to sleep with Brian and Steve?”

“I’m not expecting it,” she answers honestly, moving over to the closet to fetch the costume. “Demanding is a better word.”

Seconds later, Katie pulls out the skimpiest little bunny costume, complete with a little tail, ears, and fishnets. She lays it all out carefully on the bed, making sure to highlight the tiny little red thong she’s selected from her own wardrobe.

As Nikko stares, afraid of the same bunny costume the girls from the club are wearing, knowing she wants him to wear it, Katie checks the time on her phone.

“There’s going to be here soon, Nikko. We need to get you into this costume right now.” Katie throws the tiny, racy red thong at him. “I didn’t think you’d mind wearing my underwear. It’s clean, and I don’t mind if those boys rip it off you.”

The thong falls into his lap. Slowly, he picks up the string, like underwear, holding it as if it were a creature of the deep. “I-I…I won’t fit into these, Katie.”

She laughs. “Who are you kidding?!” She puts a hand over her mouth to stop herself. “S-Sorry. That was mean.” Then, her eyes dart to her bedside table. “Actually, you’ve just reminded me. I got you another present to make this ‘lesson’ more authentic for you.”

Nikko watches, the panties still in his hand. Moments later, Katie shows him a small, pink chastity cage. She fumbles with it for a moment, but eventually smiles at him, kneeling at his feet, placing her hands on his thighs.

“Spread 'em…” she says playfully. “I wanna get this on you before you get excited. I don’t wanna have to force you to have a cold shower now I’ve finished you make up.”

She doesn’t give him a choice. She forces his legs open, the robe opening up the middle to expose his cock and freshly shaven balls. No warning, Katie reaches in and takes hold of his bits, fumbling with the cage trying to get it on.

“I-Is this really necessary, babe?” Nikko asks, actually pleased she’s still willing to touch him so intimately.

“Yeah…” she answers, sliding the locking ring over his balls. “If I’m going to have you dress like a girl, I want you to be fucked like a girl.”

Seconds later, his cock is cage and there’s a click of the padlock. Nikko looks down as his member fights to grow against the pink plastic, making him wince.

“There we go!” Katie leans in, gently kisses the cage, then giggles. “How's it feel?”

Ignoring the question, Nikko lifts his cage manhood and lets it drop from his fingers. “Where the heck did you get this from, Katie? Have you had this in your bedside table the entire time?”

“You don’t wanna know.” Katie rests the side of her head on his leg, looking up at him with a soft smile. “But, I’m seriously impressed with you so far, Nikko. You’re being a very good girl for me.”

Nikko’s cheeks erupt into a cherry red blush. “I-I..I am?”

“Yup!” Katie playfully slaps one of his legs, before using them to get up from the floor. “Time to get dressed now, Ni—” Katie stops, folds her arms, and studies him, sitting there, face full of makeup, wig, and legs apart with his chastity cage on full display. “Nikko isn’t a fitting name for such a good little girl. How about I call you… Nicolette?”

“Seriously?” Nikko frowns.

“It’s that or Nikki,” Katie retorts with a hand on one hip and a raised eyebrow. “Or maybe you prefer Candy, or Sindy, or Voilet?”

Nikko sighs and looks down at the lacey thong still in his hand. “Nicolette is fine.”

Katie claps her hands in delight, “Nicolette, it is!” She then gently grabs his arm to pull him up. “Come on. We’ve gotta get you into costume. You’re being such a good girl, I don’t want all this effort to go to waste and disappoint… your boys.

Nikko stands and Katie quickly removes his robe. She tosses it to the side and stands expectantly in front of him. She looks at the lacey thong and raises a single eyebrow.

“Put it on.” She says, pointing at it with a smile

He holds it up and studies the delicate panties for a moment. “Which way does it go round?”

Katie points playfully to the string-like part. “This needs to come to a rest up your ass crack.” She then giggles. “But I think you already knew that you’re just putting it off, aren’t you, Nicolette?”

“Nicolette…?” Nikko grumbles under his breath, threading his legs carefully into his girlfriend’s sexy panties, before running them up his smooth legs to nestle nicely around his cage cock.

“Oh, nice.” Katie walks around him, like a drill sergeant, taking it all in. She stops behind him and playfully slaps one of his ass cheeks. “Girl, you’ve got such a sexy little ass. Those panties really suit you!”

“T-They do?” Nikko tries to look around at his own ass, as Katie continues to stare.

“How does it—” Katie begins to ask, but stops with nervous energy leaning towards the door. “Shit, was that the doorbell?”

“Err….”

They both listen, and yes, their front door rings several times in a frantic pattern.

“They are already here!” Katie bites her bottom lip and glances at him excitedly, flapping both hands. “Shit, I guess I will go welcome them in.” She turns to leave the room, then suddenly stops and looks back at Nikko. “Try and put those fishnets on, babe. Ball them up and feed your foot into them, then roll them up both legs slowly, okay?”

“S-Sure…” he looks back at them on the bed. “I-I’ll try.”

“Good!” Katie squeaks a happy reply before rushing off downstairs in a flurry of activity.

Seconds later, Nikko can hear Steve and Brian greeting Katie like it’s all completely normal. His heart races when he hears Katie ask if they are both excited. He sits on the bed, hoping they’ll just leave, but as he starts balling up the fishnet tights, he can hear them all laughing downstairs.

Unable to hear what they’re all saying, now that they’ve moved into the living room, Nikko runs the fishnets up his smooth legs. They reach up to his stomach, and he doesn’t know if that’s correct, but he’s sorta thankful that the material is covering bright red panties.

A flurry of rushing footsteps follows, and Katie bursts back into the room. “Good!” she looks at him standing in the fishnets. “Just the costume now!”

She rushes over, grabs the leotard, and unzips it. “Step into it, and I’ll zip you in.”

They look at each other for a moment before Nikko steps into the costume. Katie pulls it up along his body, adjusting it around his chest where breasts would be, then tugs it as high as it will go, creating a small, rounded bulge where it would lie flat on a woman.

“Fits you so well!” Katie exclaims, zipping him into it with ease.

“I-It’s a little tight…” Nikko tries to pinch at the crotch to make room.

“Nonsense.” Katie grins, placing the bunny ears on his head and adjusting them so they fit perfectly.

“Aww, cute.” Katie flicks one of his bunny ears before rushing over to her closet to fetch out some black high heels. “Here, slip these on!”

“Won’t I break an ankle?” Nikko looks down at Katie as she kneels at his feet, waiting to slide them on.

“Ah, you’ll be fine.” Katie takes one of his feet to guide them. “It’s all part of the lesson, Nicolette. You’re such a good girl for me. Don’t ruin it now.”

Once again, blushing at being called a good girl, Nikko lifts his feet for her and moments later finds himself standing half a foot taller in his girlfriend’s high heels.

Holding him steady, Katie looks him up and down. “How’s it feel?”

“Do we have the same size feet?” Nikko asks, staring down at the heels he’s so anxiously wearing, scared he might fall flat on his face.

“We do.” Katie stands and opens out her arm to help him walk. “Now, come on. Let’s go see Steve and Brian.

They walk slowly, arm in arm, so Nikko can get used to the heels. As they walk down the stairs, Nikko turns to Katie. “They’re going to hate me with how gay this is, Katie.”

“Don’t question it. I told you that.”

“B-But.”

They reach the bottom of the stairs, and Katie steps back, standing at the living room door where Steven and Brian wait patiently. With a sly glance, she pushes the door open, announcing Nicolette’s arrival.

“Boys!” she calls out, grabbing their attention. “May I introduce your entertainment for the evening! Bunny girl, Nicolette.”

Slowly and very reluctantly, with a face as bright as a tomato, Nikko walks into the room. One arm covers his exposed chest and shoulder, while the other covers his obvious bulge.

However, that’s not what makes his eyes almost pop out of his head. Steven and Brian are standing in the room, watching him completely naked. Their cocks already erect and smiles reserved for the dirties of moments plastered across their faces.

“Well, boys…” Katie steps in behind Nikko to present him. “She’s ready to be taught a lesson, aren’t you, Nicolette…?”

Nikko snaps her a sharp, but embarrassed glance.

“Aren’t you?” Katie reinforces with a glare back.

“Jesus, Nikko.” Steven laughs, but places his hand on his cock, excited. “I always knew you were such a little sissy boy. Look at you right now? Letting your bitch of a girlfriend dress you up and humiliate you like this.”

“Yeah.” Brain agrees, stepping forward purposefully, standing inches from Nikko’s face. With one hand, he grabs at Nikko’s waist, pulling him in close, and with the other, snatches and holds his face. “Such a little bitch, but that’s what you get for being so weak and pathetic, letting your girl push you around like this.”

Nikko's instant reaction is to defend Katie, but Brian doesn’t let him speak. He holds Nikko’s face tight, stopping him from talking, whilst stroking his own member.

“Katie,” Brian grins wide, as his free hand traces Nikko’s body in the tight bunny costume. “Do you wanna watch us ‘teach’?”

Katie says nothing. She just stares at Steven and Brian as she rubs their cocks right in front of her boyfriend.

“Take that as a yes?” Steven says to Brian with a smug grin. “Do you wanna go first, or should I?”

“I’ll go first,” Brain replies, his hand on Nikko’s shoulder, forcing him to his knees right there in front of everybody, like he’s a cheap little whore.

Nikko can barely look up as Brian points the eye of his cock in his direction. His heart thuds like crazy as Brian reaches around the back of his head, guiding him closer with purpose, making Nikko feel like one of the girls from the club, being forced to give head.

“Open up, cute bunny girl,” Brain says. “Don’t be shy. We’re all friends here.”

Nikko’s mind flashes to all those times he let the bunny girls at the club suck him off. Now, kneeling in front of a cock himself, he can empathize with those women and what they are paid to do.

The smell of Brian’s salty, musty cock is almost enough to make him gag, but he knows Katie is watching. He opens his mouth, and moments later, the tip of Brian’s cock makes contact with his tongue.

“Good girl…” he says, delighted at the sight of his male friend, dressed as a bunny, kneeling before him, licking his cock. “Don’t be shy. Show Katie just how gay you really are, you little bunny bitch!”

Those words hurt, but Nikko does what he’s told. Wanting to gag at the taste of Brain's dirty cock, he reluctantly takes hold of the base of Brain’s shaft and slides his cock deeper into his mouth, just like the girls at the club have done for him so many times.

Cheers from both the men as Nikko begins to bob his head up and down on Brian’s cock, slurping and gagging the entire time.

“B-Breath through your nose…” Katie says in hush tones, trying to help Nikko.”

“That’s it,” Brain strokes Nikko’s hair and then touches his bunny ears. “How’s it feel, Nikko? How’s it feel to be sucking a man’s cock in front of your girlfriend, dressed like such a pretty little bunny bitch?”

Mouth full of cock, Nikko only grunts before Steven pulls at Brian’s arm, unable to wait his turn.

“My turn!” he demands, masturbating his cock furiously at the exciting scenes in front of him.

Brian’s cock pops from Nikko’s mouth, leaving him gasping for air.

“Fine!” Brian glares at Steve in frustration at being pulled away. “Fine, go on. She’s already warmed up. You’re welcome.

“So am I…” Steven wastes no time. He thrusts his cock at Nikko, almost missing completely, but Nikko’s mouth ends up taking it all with gags and splutters.

“Fuck!” Steven grabs the back of Nikko’s head with both hands. “She’s such a hungry little bitch!”

Steve’s cock is bigger than Brian's and reaches deeper into Nikko’s throat, with no respite from the thrusts as Steve face fucks him.

“Katie!” Steven groans, loving every second of Nikko’s lips wrapped around his cock. “Your boyfriend is such a bitch. Look at him. Look at him pleasuring me like one of those dirty bitches at the club!

Katie says nothing. She just watches on as Steven’s face fucking gets harder and faster. She watches her boyfriend’s bunny ears flick back and forward with each thrust of his cock until groaning and moaning indicate Steve is close to climax.

Gripping Nikko’s head even right, Steven forces his cock the deepest it’s been. Seconds later, he groans out, and Nikko's eyes burst wide open. Hot, sticky, and thick semen explodes into his mouth, coating it right to the back of his throat.

Unable to breath, Nikko does his best to swallow the onslaught of cum, but most of it dribbles from his mouth as he frantically swallows.

“Good girl!” Steve cheers out, holding Nikko’s face to his cock until he’s fully unloaded. “Such a good bunny girl swallowing daddy’s cum like a cheap little whore!”

Eventually, Steve lets Nikko go free. His cock, covered in salvia slides from Nikko’s mouth. Katie then kneels at Nikko’s side, rubbing his back as he gasps for air.

“Good girl. Good girl,” Katie praises him before leaning in closer to whisper in his ear, “How’s it feel?”

Nikko can barely breathe, let alone think. Cum still coating his throat, he spits it out.

“I don’t need to ask anymore, do I?” Katie continues to whisper. “You now know what it feels like, don’t you, Nicolette?

Nikko lowers his head and looks down. “Y-Yes.” He answers quietly, completely humiliated. “I know how those girls feel now.”

“That’s not what I meant,” Katie answers softly in his ear. “How does it feel to be actually gay, huh? Now you’re their little bitch, you no longer have to worry about being seen as such, do you?”

“W-What…” Nikko looks up and into her eyes. “I-Is that my lesson?”

“Yes. You won’t have to worry about it anymore, and if these two give you shit, remind them who they were gay with, yeah?”

“I-I…I” Nikko spits out any last cum in his mouth. “I see, Katie. I really have learned my lesson. Can you forgive me?”

Katie puts a hand on Nikko’s back. “I think so, yeah. You’ve done so well and honestly.” She kisses his cheek. “Now, how about you let me cheat to make it even, huh?”

“K-Katie…?” Nikko looks at her, confused.

“There’s another bunny costume upstairs,” Katie explains. “How about us… girls…” She reaches down and touches Nikko’s cock cage. “…have fun with those two men, huh? We could learn more than one lesson, babe, yeah?”

Nikko just stares at her honest eyes.

“Y-You want that?”

“I do. Let’s be Steve and Brian’s cute little bunny girls together.”

“Together?”

“Yeah.” Katie kisses his cheek again before gently whispering in his ear. “Imagine us both on our backs, legs up, getting pounded by cock…. together. “

“O-Okay…”

“Good girl!” Katie holds her head against him in delight. “I want Brian. His cock is a bit big for your virgin pussy. You can have Steve…agreed?”

Thirty minutes later…

On his back, legs held right up in the air, Nikko’s entire body rocks backward and forwards with each powerful and deep thrust of Steve’s cock. Thick, warm, and rubbing him so deep inside, Nikko is stuck in a mixture of pleasure, embarrassment, and slight pain.

“Fuck. So tight. So tight.” Steven repeats, his hands grabbing tight at Nikko’s legs as he pounds his virgin ass.

Gritting his teeth tight, Nikko reaches out for Katie, who’s lying by his side, legs also in the air, wearing a bunny costume just like he is. He snatches at her hand, and they hold each other tight as the two men rock the bed.

Steve, deep inside Nikko’s tight little boy pussy, and Brian, balls deep in Katie’s snatch.

Katie turns her head to look at Nikko, her face flush with pleasure. She smiles as Brian makes her tits bounce back and forward with each deep thrust of his cock.

“I-I…I’m proud of you…” Katie smiles, clutching Nikko’s hand tighter. “You’re such a brave girl, taking Steve like that!” she cheers out, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she cums all over Brian’s member.

“W-We’re even now!” she moans out with pleasure! “I-I…I want to stay with you, Nikko!” she screams out, her nails digging into the bed sheets and Nikko’s hand as her body quivers.

She locks eyes with him as Brian slows. “But our relationship has changed. I-I…I want us both to have boyfriends and get fucked side by side every week!”