Bunny Hop

“I hate to tell you this, but there’s someone else here in the same
costume as you,” Jenna’s friend Jody said. Jenna glanced around the
room. She was wearing a bunny costume, with a tight white corset
topped with white fur, long white ears lined with pink silk, and a tiny
tail on her tight ass. The other woman’s costume was identical, except
it was a light pink, setting off her fair skin.

Jenna marched up to the other woman, her hands on her satin hips.
“You’re wearing my costume.”

The other woman raised her hands to her hips, causing her tits to
shimmer enticingly at the top of her corset. Jenna licked her lips and
tried to keep her cool. The other woman was taller than she was, and
her delicious globes were exactly at Jenna’s mouth level. If she just
reached out her tongue and slipped it under the fabric, she bet she’d
find a pair of perfect rosy nipples….

“No, you’re wearing my costume,” the other bunny said. She turned on
high pink heels and stalked off into the crowd, her ass twitching.
Jenna followed her, transfixed by the woman’s bouncing boobs and
muscular thighs.

The woman led her out into a garden, the air lush and wet. “Following
me, bunny rabbit?” Jenna didn’t say anything. Her cunt was dripping,
staining her satin outfit and white stockings. The woman reached over
and brushed her fingers lightly over Jenna’s rapidly rising breasts.

Jenna was frozen to the ground, her bunny tail quivering. The other
woman reached behind her back and unzipped her outfit. Her enormous
breasts spilled out. They were so heavy that the nipples pointed
towards the ground rather than straight out. Jenna didn’t care. She
reached out and caressed the woman’s creamy globes. “Want a taste?”
the woman said.

She stepped forward and pressed her breasts against Jenna’s
unprotesting mouth. Jenna opened her lips and let her tongue glide
over the other woman’s nipples. For such large breasts, her nipples
were small, little buds that pressed against Jenna’s tongue. Jenna
slurped eagerly as the other woman’s fingers ran through her hair.

The woman guided Jenna’s hand down to her cunt, which was oozing cream
all over the satin. “Put your paw here,” she said. Jenna inhaled and
wrapped her lips around the woman’s nipples, tugging anxiously as her
fingers slid into the other woman’s spongy cunt.

Parting her labia slowly, Jenna ran her fingers along the wet folds,
moisture dripping down her hand. She was so wet! She found the nub of
the woman’s clit and pinched it between her forefinger and thumb. She
pulled on it, listening to the other woman moaned. Jenna bit her
nipples lightly and squeezed her clit harder, pulsing her fingers
against it as it throbbed. The woman shivered and arched her back as
she came. Jenna shoved her fingers deep into the woman’s snatch,
feeling her tunnel pulse around her fingers.

The woman pulled Jenna’s fingers from inside her cunt and licked them
clean, smearing her own juices around her mouth. “Good bunny,” she
said, pulling her clothes back up. “Hop back inside and join the
party.”