The Crusaders - Plight of the Bunnygirls (9) 

art and story by  Samsa23 

Pizza Guy had looked all night for the missing items from his collection, but Sharpshot and Agent Swyft were nowhere to be found. He was left no choice but to return to his base of operations in defeat.

    He found that he could use a pick-me-up after his evening of toil, so he went into his little bunny hutch he'd carved out in the basement below and selected Lovebird from the mewling group of bunnies. He pulled the whining bunnygirl up the stairs to his bedroom. All the while taking in the sight of her curvaceous body struggling up the stairs bound as she was. Her high heels made her unstable on the stairs.

       "You must have managed to get some kind of message to your friends, did you tell them about me?" he asked as he tugged on Lovebird's leash. "Think you're so clever, getting your little message out to your pretty bunny friends?"

        "MMNGGPH! FMMK YMMMPH BBTHTHTHD!" Lovebird couldn't see how he thought she'd been able to contact her friends at any point. She hadn't had a single moment unbound since he'd ambushed them. Even if she had, did he really think they wouldn't try to save them? Though judging by the framed picture of Agent Swyft by his bedside...she suspected he'd enjoy that. No, she hoped they'd found out some other way and had gone to get help.

        "Well while your cute friends are out there avoiding me, they've left you here for me to play with," Pizza Guy pulled Tina atop his lap as he sat on the bed. The bastard hadn't even bothered to close the windows beside them, anyone could look in and see what was happening. Not that anyone would care.

    His fingers worked at the bottom of Tina's bunnysuit, the fabric came away thanks to a secret velcro strap that surprised Tina. Had he custom made these outfits?? She'd been sure they'd all been purchased from different vendors. Just how long had he been planning this.

        "HMMMGPH?!" she whined as the bottom came away and his fingers worked at tearing a hole in her pantyhose. She knew what was coming next...and her layers of protection were being steadily worked away.

        "Not expecting that my busty bunny?" Pizza Guy cooed in her ear as he finally made it through to her vulnerable sex. He didn't waste any time laying down and pulling Lovebird atop him.

        "MNNNGHH! HNNGH MNNPHGHH!" that was when Lovebird started really struggling, writhing her desperate body atop him. Only Pizza Guy quickly realized that the way she was moving wasn't to get away...but to maximize his pleasure. As if her body had turned onto autopilot the second he'd sheathed himself inside of her. Something deep inside of herself...compelling her to make him happy.

       "Whoa! Just where did you learn to act like that, baby?!" he grinned. "Those your old slave instincts kicking in? Or have you always been such a slut?"

       "HHUNNNGPHH!!"