Deku Bunny Suit Novels & Stories

The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face. "So she's a he..." Storm said. Returning back to Bash's page he kept it on scrolling through, he saw other photos of Bash with his arts and TikTok videos he made with them, caption:life is art. Going further Storm's eyes widened when he came across a photo of Bash dressed in kinky bunny outfit. He was wearing a black pant with strapped suspenders, white bunny ears on his head and furry wristbands on his hands and feet. He was kneeling sideways , a bunny tail was on his stuck to his buttocks and Bash was biting his lips seductively. Caption: let's play dress up.

Her gaze fell on the butler’s ears and tail. “Then I’ll excuse myself.” Just like his master, Adrien magically disappeared before her eyes. Like dust in the wind. Leaves no trace, but gives off an uncomfortable feeling. “Could they just go normally?” She shook her head in disbelief. The Bunnies helped her to bathe and get dressed. She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring how cute she looked. The blue and white dress fell gently on her curvy, slender body. Feels smooth and comfortable. A pair of blue shoes with lacy socks were on her feet. Plus, a headband with deer antlers on both sides completed her looks.

My gaze dragged down her slowly, unashamed. She was dressed in a thin, see-through dress, the fabric barely there, clinging to her body. I could see everything underneath. The white lingerie stood out against her skin, a delicate bra and matching panties meant to hide nothing. Every curve, line, and soft detail was right there in front of me. And to make it worse, she had bunny ears perched on her head. I wasn’t a fool; I knew exactly what she was wearing. A bunny costume. I exhaled slowly through my nose, jaw tightening.

There were very few places where red or black lace, diamantes and edible items all featured. “Oh? Who? You should see this thing, Em, it is HUGE. Like, how does that even fit? I am picking up one of those new suction toys, should I get you one? You can’t keep rocking the same pink bunny forever, you need to find yourself a new electrical boyfriend. These things have awesome reviews.”

There were very few places where red or black lace, diamantes and edible items all featured. “Oh? Who? You should see this thing, Em, it is HUGE. Like, how does that even fit? I am picking up one of those new suction toys, should I get you one? You can’t keep rocking the same pink bunny forever, you need to find yourself a new electrical boyfriend. These things have awesome reviews.”

“Suits, Echo! Bunny suits! Ring any fuckin’ bells?” Bunny suits. “Fuck yes!” I leap off the bike like it bit me and storm into the garage, yanking open the cupboard. My pocket vibrates, her phone, buzzing like a trapped hornet. I ignore it. Probably Knox, that smug bastard, giving her his phone to “keep her company.” Asshole. I haul out the costumes, two giant, fluffy bunny suits, one white, one pink, and chuck the white one at Theo’s face. It smacks him with a poof.

He blew raspberries and kicked his feet the entire way through, happy as a clam. “Should we put on your jammies, little champ?” With my hand on his soft little belly, I reached in the drawer beneath his and pulled out some one piece cotton footie pajamas. It was cute as hell, with a bunny face on the butt. “You are going to wear your bunnies tonight, Natty. We love the bunnies, don't we?” Emmanuella sighed as she watched. “He really is yours, isn't he, Ron?”

What had he gotten himself roped into? "Dr. Odell, right on time." Bunny had a plastic bag full of white, silk flowers over one arm. "Come over here and I'll get you set up with a glue gun." "Okay." He walked across the room to a corner table. Streamers, bits of feathers, a bowl of mini-cowbells and lots of glitter littered the table. "What is it we're doing?" "Making mums, of course." She thrust the bag into his hand. "Everyone should have a mum."

"What is this?" "Your uniform for the 'Moonlight Room' tonight," Min-ho said. "Get moving. We open in twenty minutes." I retreated to the small, mirrored dressing room, my hands shaking as I shook out the fabric. My face went pale as I opened the fabric. It wasn't a suit. It wasn't even a shirt. It was a black, high-cut spandex bunny swimsuit. It featured a plunging neckline that dipped to the navel, a back that was almost entirely non-existent, and a pair of satin rabbit ears attached to a headband. There was even a fluffy white tail pinned to the rear.

Fear, they said, was useful only until it started lying to you. Then Bukky placed the rest. The bulletproof suit wasn’t bulky the way people imagined protection to be. It was light, flexible, engineered to disappear beneath elegance. A second skin disguised as fabric. “You wear this under,” Bukky said calmly. “No exceptions.” I nodded. The outfit waiting beside it was a black two-piece that was tailored and sharp. One that understated power. Jacket cut clean at the shoulders. Trousers fitted but fluid. The kind of outfit that didn’t ask to be seen but demanded attention anyway.