About this book
“Aren’t you a pretty little thing,” she said, her hand squeezing my silk-covered rear. “I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
“I’m — I’m new,” I squeaked, already beginning to swell in my satin bodysuit. “Tonight’s my — my first night.”
The grin split her face, white teeth shining in the dim light. The hand slid slowly around my hips until it was resting on my bulge in front. I gasped and bit my lip as she ran her finger up and down the length.
“Time for you to learn what being a bunnygirl is all about,” she purred.
I just wanted to be a bartender. At the Pink Bunny, I'd be surrounded by beautiful women dressed in sexy uniform straight out of a magazine centerfold. Who hadn't fantasized about being with a girl who had long legs and a sexy satin bodysuit?
But the club owner Tanya took one look at me and decided I wasn't cut out to work the bar. "We need to put that pretty mouth to work somewhere else," she told me before giving me a bunny outfit of my own. After I put on the uniform, she gave me a long, hard job interview.
Who would have guessed that the club was full of special bunnygirls just like me? Now that I'm the new girl, everyone wants a piece of me. Can I perform the only way a sissy bunnygirl can? Am I ready to be the start of the Pink Bunny's new evening show?