Bunny Girl Ultimatum
Before the drug could take full effect, I had to get to my little sister right away.
I needed that chastity cage off, and fast.
If I clung to her legs and begged while crying, she would have no choice but to unlock it for me.
This was an emergency.
I grabbed my bag in a hurry and tried to stand, but Eunbi snatched it away in one swift motion.
"It's still lunchtime. Where do you think you're going?"
"I have to get home right now!"
"To see your little sister?"
Her voice turned ice-cold, carrying the clear implication that I was abandoning her for another lover.
Well, she wasn't wrong, but this was different—this was urgent.
"……"
I couldn't answer. Anything I said would only make things worse.
"No. I'm not letting you go."
Eunbi moved toward the door.
I turned to slip out before she could block it, but something grabbed me from behind.
It was the elastic waistband of my pants.
Eunbi had seized the back of my waistband.
If she pulled any harder, the pants would come right off.
"Let…… let go!"
"I don't want to."
We struggled, and in the end my pants and underwear were yanked down together.
Cold air hit my balls. Shaking with fear, I rolled across the floor.
I tried to resist on my knees, but something tore with a loud rip.
My top was stripped away and torn apart. Now I was left wearing nothing but the chastity cage.
The Viagra was starting to kick in. The cage twitched and strained, sending sharp, unfamiliar pain through my groin.
Eunbi picked up my pants and underwear, stuffed them carelessly into her own bag, and zipped it shut with deliberate care.
"Now you can't go running to the little sister you love so much, can you? Not unless you're willing to walk home naked with your balls swinging in the wind."
When I looked up, her face wasn't smiling. It was cold and furious.
She had looked angry the moment I mentioned my sister, as if I had touched a nerve.
That must be why she was treating me so roughly today.
She had never been this violent with me before. I couldn't understand why she was this angry.
Still, I had to play along. I flattened myself on the floor and waited for her anger to cool.
"Eunbi… okay… I won't go home. Just give me my clothes back, please? I'm freezing…"
"Hmm. Clothes? Fine. I'll give you 'clothes.'"
She rummaged through her bag and pulled something out.
It wasn't my pants.
Glossy black fabric caught the light. When she unfolded it, I saw a bunny-girl costume.
It was a shiny enamel corset-style leotard with a deep plunging neckline and high-cut legs that left almost everything below the hips exposed.
That wasn't all. There was a black velvet bunny-ear headband, a black ribbon choker styled like a dress-shirt collar, white wrist cuffs, sheer black pantyhose, and glossy black high heels with nine-centimeter stiletto heels.
A complete bunny-girl set.
Eunbi tossed the entire pile at me where I sat on the floor.
"Put it on."
"Wait… you want me to wear this?"
"Yes."
I had seen this outfit once before.
When Eunbi had first offered it with a casual "Want to try this on?", I had rejected it outright.
Nurse uniforms and dresses were one thing, but a bunny suit felt like crossing a line.
Back then my refusal had been so strong that she backed off. This time was different.
Her eyes were serious—no trace of her usual playful expression, only a clear determination that she would not yield.
On top of that, the five Viagra pills had already clouded my judgment.
"……Fine."
I gave in.
With trembling hands I picked up the clothes.
I was already naked, so there was nothing left to take off, and Eunbi watched me without the slightest embarrassment.
I started with the pantyhose. The thin, sheer black fabric slid up from my toes, clinging tightly to my skin. The nylon felt ticklish as it passed over my thighs and settled around my waist, coating my legs in black.
Next came the leotard. I stepped into it and pulled it up. The cool enamel material pressed against my skin and molded to my body. The high-cut design left the lower curve of my buttocks almost completely bare, and the cage was forced upward, squeezed tightly against the fabric.
She took out the long black wig she usually made me wear and settled it over my head, then added the bunny-ear headband right away.
The wavy hair cascaded down past my neck.
She quickly braided a small section on the left side, twisted it into a neat bun, and pinned it near the nape of my neck.
The corset cinched my waist dramatically even though there was nothing to fill the chest area. The lacing was tight enough to make breathing slightly difficult.
I fastened the choker around my throat. The white collar design with its black ribbon gave it an oddly formal look.
The white cuffs went on my wrists.
Finally I slipped my feet into the nine-centimeter heels. My height jumped, but balance was another matter. I wobbled dangerously.
There was a mirror, but I couldn't bring myself to look at what I had become.
The tight bunny suit showed off every curve, and the sheer black stockings made my legs look even slimmer. When I took a cautious step, the bright red soles of the black heels flashed up and down.
The sensation of the stockings and the squeezing pressure of the suit were so lewd that my trapped cock throbbed violently inside the cage.
After six weeks of forced abstinence, after eating all that aphrodisiac food and swallowing five Viagra pills, standing in front of my junior in this shameless bunny outfit was more than I could bear.
The cage fought a losing battle against the relentless erection, and the pain was almost unbearable.
It felt like torture.
At this point the cage should have broken, but no matter how hard the flesh strained, it could never overcome solid metal.
"Aaaagh! It hurts……!"
A scream tore out of me. The pain in my groin had reached its peak.
Normally this much pressure would have killed the erection, but instead it only grew harder. The Viagra was in full effect now, and standing upright in nine-centimeter heels made my calves scream in protest.
Weight shifted to my toes, sending sharp stabs of pain through them. I tried to keep my balance, but my legs gave out.
I dropped to my knees and collapsed forward.
The pantyhose-covered knees hit the hard floor, but the agony in my cock was far worse, so I barely noticed.
While I was down, Eunbi pulled out her makeup pouch and began working on my face with quick, practiced motions.
She applied cushion foundation, drew eyeliner, and painted my lips with bright red lipstick.
Finally she spritzed sweet perfume on my neck and wrists.
I was too busy enduring the pain to care what she was doing.
Tears threatened to spill, and cold sweat beaded on my forehead.
"Wow… you look really pretty……"
Eunbi gazed at my face in admiration.
"How can a guy look this sexy?"
"Hnnngh…… Eunbi, I'm sorry! Please, just let me go!"
In my desperation I blurted out anything.
"Sorry for what?"
She tilted her head, genuinely curious.
"……"
What was I sorry for? Thinking about it, I wasn't sorry at all.
If anything, she should be the one apologizing for drugging my food.
"Senior, how do you feel?"
She crouched in front of me.
"Don't you hate your little sister for putting you in such an inhumane chastity cage?"
……So that was why she had given me the Viagra? To make me hate my sister?
If that was the plan, it had completely backfired. The person I hated right now was her.
But saying that out loud would probably bring worse punishment.
It was safer to give her the answer she wanted.
"Yeah…… I hate her. I really hate her……"
I paused, then added the subject at the end.
"……my little sister……"
"Heh."
Eunbi smiled, satisfied.
"All right. I'll give you your real clothes back."
"R…… really……?"
Hope flickered. Maybe I could finally escape this hell.
Even if I got my clothes back, though, the pain in my cock wouldn't stop.
I still needed the cage unlocked.
"On one condition."
Of course there was a catch.
"If you perform a perfect sexy dance, then I'll return them."
"Wh…… what kind of dance!"
I cried out in shock.
"I can't dance! I've never even tried……"
"It's fine. It's just a short meme dance, about thirty seconds. Even beginners can do it."
She took out her phone.
"There's a sexy dance that's popular with middle-school and high-school girls right now. I'll play it for you—try practicing."
A familiar melody started playing from the speaker.
Ah… that song?
I recognized it. I had seen it in short videos before.
Unlike the outdated sexy dances like Zero Two or Terminal that no one did anymore, this one was far more provocative.