Capítulo 6: Xmas Bunny
"Thank God its over", thought Barry.
He walked through the dimly lit living room, eyeing the Douglas fir majestically in the corner. A few empty rolls of wrapping paper were littered near it, showing the last of the work of the past few days. It was Christmas morning, and family would be here in just a few hours to unwrap their gifts and celebrate in the pagan-christian ritual of the holiday. Barry rubbed his eyes and went for the already brewing coffee. Making his way around the counter of the open kitchen, he grabbed a carefully placed mug on it.
A little sugar, a little cream. A warm, steamy scent of mocha filled the air. "Sweet nectar of life", he happily mused as the first warm sip filled his mouth.
"DADDY!" The joyful exclamation filled the kitchen. Barry turned slowly, a happy shine coming over him.
"Bunny! Did I wake you?"
Bunny was standing at the opening. Her brown, glowing hair was coiffed to hang to her shoulders, framing a round, cherub like face; she reminded Barry of a mix of Sarah Silverman and Boo from "Monsters Inc." Small pink Bunny ears putted from the top of her head. She could have been 18, if it were not for the curvy, mature body she possessed. A pink collar framed her delicate porcelain neck. Full, ample breasts, with large, pink areolas, with matching hoop piercings from her perked nipples. The outfit of the morning, if you could call it that, was made of pink leather straps that wrapped around her tits, enhancing the fullness of them. Small clamps, feathery and light, were connected to the heart shaped hoop on her collar. White fingerless gloves gave the illusion of paws. Light pink panties stretched around her full, jiggling buttcheeks, accentuated by a fluffy "tail".
"Nuh uh! Well...I scoots over to daddy's spot, and he no there! So Bunny go look for him!" Her sweet, high pitched voice buzzed with excitement.
"Did you see if Santa came, Bunny?" Daddy sipped his coffee with a sinful smile.
"HE DID! YAAAAY! BUNNY SO HAPPY!" She bounded over to him, hopping up and down with exuberance.
Daddy laughed and calmed her momentarily; he knew it wouldn't last long. "Ok, we will look what he brought Bunny. I'm sure there's a special gift from him."
Bunny's smile swept over her face, her eyes squinting from the beam. "DID HE BRING ME MY NEW TAIL, DADDY?"
"Just have to wait and see, my pet. Have you been good?"
Bunny's face turned to a slight scowl. "Maaaayyyybeee...been a wittle bad." Her eyes turned to the side, a little mischievously.
"Oh, have you? Is it something I have to give you special pats for?"
Bunny twisted her leg. "Maaaayyyybeeee..."
Daddy's face turned stern. "Oh, that's a big yes. You know what to do, Bunny."
"Yes sir." Bunny bowed her head and slunk to the couch, trying to hide her evil smile.
"Assume." Daddy strolled in slowly, watching to make sure Bunny obeyed. She knelt on the couch, absolutely still, taking slow, deep breaths. He watched her intently, waiting for the slight nod that let him know she was ready. As she did, he went to the tree, reaching down to the special pink wrapped presents put to the side. He grabbed one marked with a P on top.
"Santa must have known, Bunny. Look at your first gift. Open it."
Bunny took the box, still kneeling, and opened it slowly. It revealed a small, pink paddle, with little Bunny cutouts made for ergonomics. Bunny gasped, filled with dread...and excitement. She felt her "princess parts" tingle.
"Is...it gonna hurt?"
"That depends. How bad were you, exactly?"
"Onwy a wittle." A pout came to her face.
"Hmmmm, I feel like you're not telling me the truth. Let's find out."
Daddy sat, and motioned with his finger. Bunny crawled slowly so she could lay across his lap. He pulled her panties down by the tail, feeling Bunny shiver.
"Look at me. How bad were you?" His voice was quiet, but stern. As he asked, the paddle lightly blushed her cheeks with the first strike. Bunny shivered with the light pain.
"UNNNGHHH.....just a little..."
"Like when?"
"Well...Bunny might have...thought...icky things..."
"When?" Another strike, slightly harder than the first.
"OOOOHHHFF...in...the shower..." Bunny's voice was a whisper.
"NOT. ALLOWED." The next strike was stinging, even causing him to flinch.
"AAAAAAAHHHHH! IM SORRY DADDYYYYY..." Bunny's eyes filled with tears, a low sob coming from her lips, as she bit them.
"How many times?"
"I...dont...remember..."
"Was it...just once?" A firm slap on her left.
"Nnngggggg...maybe...more..."
"Twice?" A matching slap to her right cheek.
MMMMMM....n...no..." Bunny was twitching from pain. And pleasure. Her pink panties were starting to moisten.
Daddy kept going, switching sides as he counted. "Three...four...five..."
"FIVE. PWEASE DADDY NO MORE..." Soft sobs came from her mouth, her body twitching as she did. Daddy could feel the wetness coming from her now.
"Oh, you are such a bad bunny, getting wet from that. Are your princess parts tingly?" He stroked his finger lightly over the moisture, feeling her silken panties under them.
"Im so sowwy, Daddy. Bunny was thinking of daddy...and the new tail..." Her eyes pleaded with need.
He gently grabbed her chin, firm but lovingly. "Bunny. You need to be patient. I wanted you to be so excited when you saw it."
"I know...but...but...it made me all fwuffy down there. And pwincess parts...all sticky..." She bit her lip, showing her remorse.
"I can feel. I forgive you, bunny. Let me help with your parts, my pet."
"Oh thank you daddy!" Her eyes welled up from tears of happiness as he slid his fingers between the silky folds of her sex. A soft moan left her lips, already close to orgasm. He held her chin, gazing on the ultimate pleasure of submission on her face. He bit his lip, feeling his hardness rise. He loved feeling her wet, needy...her soft, high pitched squeals like a brilliant symphony that he was the conductor for.
"Daddy getting...hard..."
"Yes, Bunny. Do you want to touch?"
The Bunny's eyes brightened. "Mmmmhmmm! Can I taste the carrot? Bunnies love carrots!"
"Then Bunny can have her sweet carrot."
"EEEEEE!" Bunny sprang her favorite carrot from the wool ground they were embedded in. Her eyes widened, always amazed how rhythmic it bounced. The chains on her nipples lay on Daddy's thighs. He gently pulled at them, urging her mouth down on him as he slowly fingered her. Their eyes both rolled back in ecstasy at the mutual stimulation. Bunny came just a few seconds later, her squeals reverberating down his thick shaft. It took all he could muster not to follow suit.
"Mmmmmm, dear Bunny...I think you're ready...look what Santa brought."
Bunny unmatched off her delicious carrots with a happy gasp. "YAAAAAAAAAY!" She bounded over to the special pink boxes. He noticed a black box stuck behind them. He looked confused for a second, not noticing it before. There must be some surprise for later, he gleamed.
She eyed them carefully, looking at the letters. "Hmmmm, this one says C, daddy. What could that be?" She looked with a slightly vapid, sultry look.
"You should open it to find out." His smile turned warm, hoping Bunny would like the special surprise within the gift.
Bunny went happily to the task. Her eyes shone when she revealed it.
"DADDY! SANTA GOT ME A NEW COLLAR! It's got pretty bunnies on it, like me!" She hopped up and down.
"Look inside." His voice dropped, and his eyes filled with a happy tears.
Bunny read the inscription inside. For a split second, the play scene was frozen. The woman inside Bunny smiled and looked up, tears matching her partner's. A gaze between them spoke of decades of love.
A blink, and back to the scene at hand. "I wanna wear it now!"
"Hahah. Open your other gifts first. Then bring them all over."
"OK!" She went to her work lickety split, looking for the prize she had hinted on all year. One box held a new, lacy corset. Another pink stockings and g string. The last one, smaller, had a nice scripted T on top.
"T. T....TAIL!!!" The joyful scream resonated through the house. She opened it, revealing a silver plug, wide and shiny, with a fuzzy bunny tail at the base. The only thing brighter than the shiny plug was the smile on Bunny's face.
"Bring it over", Daddy calmly said, waving his fingers.
Bunny hopped over with vigor, kneeling in front of her Daddy. Her backside was wiggling in anticipation.
"First...the collar..." Daddy swallowed a bit of emotion. He wouldn't tell her, but he had it custom made, a special master at the craft forging it for him. It had cost a small fortune with the inscription; it was a small price to pay for how devoted to his Bunny he was. Eyes locked as he removed the old collar, and carefully put the new collar on. Brilliant smiles glowed on their faces. He gave her a soft peck as he clasped it.
"Are you ready for your new tail, Bunny?"
Bunny took a deep breath. "Yes, Daddy. Let's get it ready." She opened her wanting mouth, and stuck her tongue out. Saliva dripped from the tip, watering to feel the cold metal on it.
Daddy spit lightly on it, and slid the tail slowly on her tongue. Bunny shivered at the coolness, licking and sucking it slowly. Soft, squeaky moans left her lips, making Daddy bite his lip again. Her moans alone could make him feral. He slid his hand between her legs. The heat he felt made him moan, knowing she would cum at his command. Fingers mixed with their tongues, glazing the steel even more. His knowing fingers slid back down, pushing back into the place where the tail would be as extra lube. Bunny squealed happily. With a nod, she told him she was ready.
"Present."
Bunny silently bent over and presented her willing hole. Her cheeks were still bright red from the punishment earlier. Daddy spread them, and gave a few hungry licks. He had to hold Bunny, who was shaking and panting. One last spit on the tail, and he slowly, carefully, slid it in.
Bunny's mind switched off, and she came ferociously. Her face contorted. A loud "MMMMNNNNGGHHHHH", body shaking. Dadd6s quiet shushing and a few flicks of his fingers on her clit helped.
"Oh, how pretty it looks, Bunny. Give me a shake."
She barely opened her eyes, but she obeyed, and gave a drunken smile.
"Such a brave little bunny you are. You should be rewarded."
A whispered "Yes, Daddy", was all she could muster. She was in Bunny heaven.
He had been edging all morning, and he finally could release it. He slid his thick cock slowly inside her. The pressure from his girth against her spots made her gush and cum again. He stroked slowly, carefully, knowing Bunny would tell him to get faster, rougher. She pushed him deeper inside him, clamping down with every shiver of orgasm. The sheer strength of it made him cum harder than he'd done in a long time. Bunny glowed and smiled as she felt Dadd6s love filled her deep, knowing he would be ready again. Soon.
Another round started on the couch, Daddy making sure to lightly play with the new tail as Bunny grinded on his cock, hopping up and down. Her giggles and moans were mixed with his groans and kisses. He came again, and they collapsed into an embrace. He reached for her favorite stuffy, placed near a cushion for aftercare. He caressed her, making sure to ask if she was ok.
Her voice deepened to its natural tone.
"Oh, Daddy...I feel amazing." She looked up. "I love you Barry."
"I love you too, Nadia."
She looked at the clock. "Shit...they'll be here in an hour."
Barry and Nadia sprung into action, getting the scene cleaned up, and taking a quick shower together. Nadia admired the marks of Barry's handiwork in the bathroom.
"Mom! Dad!" Danielle, their only daughter, ran to the door to embrace her parents. She was followed quickly behind by her new husband, just betrothed earlier this year. The now conservatively dressed couple ran to the couple and gave them hearty hugs.
"I missed you so much.." Nadia was bawling happy tears.
Barry gave a sweet kiss to Danielle's forehead. "What a beautiful, wonderful woman you've become." He held back a whimper. They welcomed the new member in the group hug, and walked inside to greet other family members.
The meal was finished, and guests exchanged gifts and left. The four now sat for personal exchanges with each other.
"For you, baby." Nadia handed Barry a small, grey box. Her eyes glistened, giving a hint this was no ordinary gift.
Barry opened it slowly. It revealed a beautiful leather bracelet, thick and soft. It clasped with an intricate lock. He recognized the craftsmanship immediately. A pewter medallion in the center was engraved with a "pi" symbol. He turned it over to look at the engraved message on the inside of it.
"I love you. Times Pi".
It matched the message on "Bunny's" collar.
Barry looked up with moist eyes, his lip quivering.
"I love you, baby."
"I love you too. Daddy." Nadia's voice went silently to "Bunny's" voice.
Danielle and her new husband headed to their car to leave. Nadia walked with them, Barry passed out on the couch from too much turkey.
"I love you, mom."
"Love you more. Enjoy this time with him."
"Just hope we're as happy as you and dad. How do you do it?"
Nadia looked at her with a quiet, mischievous smile on her face. "We keep it...interesting. In our own ways."
Danielle squinted. "Do i want to know?"
Nadia laughed heartily. "Maybe one day. But DEFINITELY not now!"
Barry awakened to a sound. He blinked, not really knowing what it was. He thought it was a slap on something...
"Were you sleeping, slave?" The voice was stern and condescending. It came from just a few feet away. Barry looked up.
It was not his lovely Nadia. Nor was it his pet Bunny.
"I...im sorry, Mistress Raven." He immediately knelt on the floor.
The brown hair was now slicked back into a tight ponytail. Red rouge covered her eyebrows like a David Bowie album cover. Lipstick as dark as blood lined her growling mouth. The chain on her clamps was hooked into a black collar. She wore a crimson corset, black elbow gloves, and leather boots that stretched up her thighs. And nothing else.
"That is a severe punishment. Unrobe."
"Yes, mistress." The slave's voice was soft and submitting as he did what he was told.
"I have a gift, slave. Do you want to see?" She turned to grab the black box still in it's spot.
"If it pleases mistress." Slave was naked and in a groveling position.
"It does. Quite. Look up."
Slave laid his eyes on an ebony dildo, lined with red veins. It was at least 10 inches long, and as thick as a beer can.
"Thank you mistress!" Slave went back to groveling.
"Are you ready?" Raven spoke slightly softer. Slave sat up and took a few deep breaths. He looked, smiled a little, and nodded. Raven nodded back, mouthing a quiet "i love you" to him.
And the scene began.
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