Mind-broken Sluts

"Please you have to help me! I just escaped from the club down the street, there’s something really messed up going on there. I just took a job there to make some quick cash. I was just meant to serve drinks, the bunny ears and revealing outfit were a bit embarrassing but they just insisted that’s their dress code...and it was good money so I went with it. But they were doing something to me...to all of us." The distraught bunny girl begged to the first person she had found upon getting what she felt was a safe distance from the dreaded club.

While her voice sounded terrified, her body swayed and wriggled softly, as if full of restless energy. Her hips rolled in am oddly sensual way and her idle hands seemed unable to stray too far from her voluptuous chest.

"I swear I'm not crazy! This is gonna sound insane I know but hear me out. They're hypnotizing people! They brainwashed us into being compliant, docile bunny girls. I don’t know exactly how it works but I experienced it first hand. I'm not a slut or anything, but within a few days of working there the customers would reach out and rub my ass or tits through my uniform and I just accepted it like it was completely normal. God I don’t know why I did that, I want to slap those perverts so badly."

The bunny continued her story, her expression oddly failing to match her words. As she spoke with anger and desperation, her face never managed to show an ounce of disgust or fear or hatred. Quite the opposite, her eyes were soft and pleading and she would pucker her lips or gently bite her lower lip between sentences as if trying to seduce her would-be saviour. Her hands continued to move anxiously near her chest, tugging at her clothes and generally drawing attention away from her face and towards her ample chest.

"I was just supposed to serve drinks, but they made us dance, and kiss each other and...and shake our asses to show off these stupid cotton tail butt plugs they had us wear and..."

Suddenly the strained material that she was absentmindedly tugging gave way and her breasts burst out as if eager to escape.

"Dammit! Silly bunny!" She said instinctively, before her eyes glazed over and her lips quivered. There was a long pause before the man responded.

"Um, silly bunny?" He said, finding the phrase itself and her reaction to it both quite odd.

"Silly bunny." She repeated. But the voice that said it wasn't quite the same. It was slow and calm. Like all sense of urgency that had previously filled her voice had simply fallen away. The bunny girl stared blankly forward for another long moment before her lips began to move.

For a few seconds she simply moved her lips, silently mouthing her words. Finally her voice returned, though much softer and weaker than before, and a little higher in pitch also, as she continued. "That's...that's what they make us say. Every day when we get changed into our costumes. Every time we drop a drink or forget someone's order. I was clumsy or anything but when I worked there I seemed to make so many mistakes. Not even usual mistakes...I would bend over to pick something up and just...forget to stand back up. Or a guy would be talking to me and I would just glance down at his crotch and think about what his cock looked like...what it tastes like...while my mouth would hang open drooling and I completely missed what he said. God I felt like such a pathetic slut. And every time it happened they would say 'silly bunny'..."

The bunny trailed off again. Her breasts were still exposed and she was mindlessly playing with them as she tried to regain her train of thought.

"Uh...where was I?" She asked meekly, her eyes still slightly glassy.

"You were talking about the club. How they make you say silly bunny whenever you embarrass yourself." The man reminded her.

"Silly bunny." She parroted dimly.

"Yes, silly bunny." He said with a smile.

"I'm a silly bunny." She said, her voice more sultry now. She bit her lip again as she thrust her chest forward and her hips wriggled eagerly.

"So it would seem. What else did they make you say?" He asked, enjoying the show as the bunny played with its tits right there in front of him.

"Um...I have a bunny brain." She said, her eyelids fluttering as if she just had a small orgasm.

"My head is as fluffy as my tail!" She continued, turning around as she did so and bending over to wiggle her ass and flash her cute tail in the process. She kept wiggling her ass for some time, almost inviting him to reach out and grab a fistful of her tender flesh. When she finally finished she spun back around, now with a bright and bubbly grin across her face as her voice grew higher pitched and more excited with every phrase.

"Bunnies love to bounce!" She said with a giggle as she began jumping up and down on the spot, her massive tits flopping and jiggling distractingly as she did so.

At this point the man's erection was very prominent and the ditzy bunny was bouncing up and down with glee. Any trace of fear had disappeared from her voice and her mind truly felt fluffy and soft and light like a little cotton tail.

He reached out and groped her chest brazenly, muttering "silly bunny."

"I'm a silly bunny!" She responded with joy, squirming and bouncing on the spot. She closed her eyes in glee and groaned as he kneaded her supple chest. When she opened her eyes again, her gaze drifted southward quickly.

"Bunnies love to bounce right? I have something you can bounce on." He winked as he pulled the ditzy bunny closer.

"Bunnies love to bounce!" She repeated as he pushed the material of her costume aside and easily slipped his throbbing cock inside her drippy bunny hole.

She immediately began bouncing on his fat cock and moaning as she repeated her mantras over and over.

"I have a bunny brain!" The bunny shouted with glee as she milked his cock expertly. She spoke so loudly that a man in a suit who was anxiously placing nearby heard it and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My head is as fluffy as my tail!" The bunny cried as cum pumped inside her sloppy slit.

She didn't resist when the club security guard grabbed her firmly. Cum still dribbling down her legs.

"I'm so sorry for any inconvenience our employee may have caused you sir. This little incident could cause us a lot of trouble. You understand I'm sure, so in return for your cooperation in keeping this business secret, I can offer you unlimited free drinks and *other services* at our fine establishment." He told the man, whose cock was still hanging out of his pants.

"That seems like a good deal. I'll be sure to visit soon." He accepted with a nod as the guard threw the leaky bunny over his shoulder and quickly rushed to his car. A trail of cum and arousal dribbled down his suit and he sighed. "Silly bunny."