Night in the Bunny Casino rough draft

Night in the Bunny Casino.

              Matt sighed as he sat down on his couch.  “I can’t belive I haven’t been fired.”

              “I am just that good.  I can take you out for fun and keep your measly little job.”

              He rubbed his head as he heard the woman’s voice that he had become attached to rebounding inside his head.  “You fucking take over my body and made out with my boss.  I am lucky he didn’t call the fucking cops you bimbo.”

              “Bimbo?  Me?  I am just trying to show you how to have a good time in life.  You are a bit of a stick in the mud.  One who seems to have a thing for giant ladies.  Hmm but who am I to judge.  I am sure one of these nights we can hunt down a giantess and—”

              Matt slammed his hand against the wall.  “I do not fucking like Sarah!  I hate her.  Hate!  Do you get that you bimbo!”

              “Oh I am not a bimbo.  You just can’t see what kind of fun life can be from my side of the fence.”  Matt suddenly came to a halt.  “Ohhh what is that?”

              “Heather!  What are you doing?”  His hands moved on their own.  “You are not taking control you bitch!”

              “I just want to read this.  Shut up.”  Matt’s hands pulled a magazine up towards his face.  “Ohhh a new casino opend up.  Or it reopend.  Hmm it’s a little weird.  But I want to go check it out.  Come on.  You are off for almost a week.”

              “No.  I want to go to a nice relaxing spa.  I deserve it.”

              “No.  Bunny Casino.”

              “Spa.”

              His body began to tense up.  “Bunny Casino.  This is your last chance to go their on your own.”

              Matt leaned against the wall.  “Heather you are not taking control of my fucking body.  We are going to. . . ughh. . .”  He moaned as a great pressure spread thoughout his system.  He knew his words meant nothing now.  Heather was fighting for control of their body.  “Fucking bimbo!”

              “Just give in.  You know you want to let Heather come out and play.”

              Matt stumbled into the next room as red paint formed on his fingernails.  “No way. . .”  His voice started to become more high pitched.  “I am. . . going to. . .”

              “Aww you are already giving into me.  You know I should be the one to pick where we go on this little vacation.  How cute.”

              “No way.”  He scratched at his neck.  “Now stop making my voice so. . . feminine.  I am not a fucking girl.”  His eyes widend as he felt a tingle in his chest.  “Oh no.”

              “My boobies are coming.”

              “Like hell they are.”  Matt rushed into the bedroom.  “If I get some sleeping pills you won’t take over MY body.”  He moaned as he felt an intense pressure in his chest, forcing him to stop in his tracks.  “Oh fucking hell. . .”

              “Yes.  You know you want to rub them.  Play with them.”

              “I. . . don’t. . .”  He cried despite his right hand already moving to feel his ballooning chest.  “I will keep you at bay. . .”  An involtatry giggle escaped his lips, a giggle that was Heathers.  Matt knew he was losing this fight but he had to coutuine trying.  Even as he slipped deeper into the pleasure of his changing body, rubbing his swelling breasts, or hers.  Yes hers.  “She should come out.  I. . . I can’t stop her.”  Matt sat on the edge of the bed.  “So maybe I should enjoy myself while I can.”

              That statement became easier as his, no her breasts cotuined to expand, slowly growing and hardening into the lovely g-cups that they were meant to be.  “So bouncy.”

              “Yes they are.  So bouncy and full.  I can’t wait for them to be mine once again.  I can see that you are not fighting me as much?  Do you just accept that it is I who shall be the lady who comes out and plays?  Who shall be the one who decides what we do?”

              Matt ignored her as he felt more changes wrack his body.  His skin softend and his hard thick legs slowly tighend.  “Ughh. . .”  He squeezed the side of the bed as he felt his lips become fuller, red lipstick helping to fill them out.  “What did you do last time you were out?  I don’t remember you having so much. . .”  He ran his finger over his lips.  “Excess.”

              “Hey a girl has to look pretty.  Like you will before you hand the reigns over to me.”  Heathers giggled vibrated though his body, causing him to put his hands over his lips and smeer more of the lipstick onto his cute little hands.  “Hey stop wasting the goods.”

              He looked at his hands, no longer big and callous, not small and petite.  “I will do what I want with my body while it still belongs to me.”  His eyes widdend as he felt a sudden pressure in his ass.  “Oh fuck.”  He twisted onto his belly, rubbing his ass.  “Why does this transition have to always be so intense?  Ohhh god!”

              “Because you know you like me coming out.  Admit it.”

              “Noo.”  Matt moaned.  “I do not!  I doooo not.”  He rubbed his butt as it slowly expanded and pressed against his jeans.  “Ohhh my fucking ass is getting so big and sensitive.”

              “You don’t like it huh?  Well that wasn’t me who said that.”

              “Shut up you bimbo!”  He giggled.  “Oh this feels so good!”

              “I am the bimbo huh?”

              Matt could feel her judging him.  “I said shut. . .”  His eyes widend.  “No.  Just take over already.  I don’t want to feel you take that away from me.”

              “No.  I want to feel you transform fully into my body.”  She giggled.  “You seem to love it sooooo much.”

              Matt gripped the bed as he felt her giggle escape his lips once more.  “I. . . I don’t like losing my dick.  Heather.  Please.  Just take over.”  He groaned as he felt his dick shrink before pressing tightly against his body.  “Nooooo!”

              “Just a little more.”

              Matt’s hair poofed out and extended down his body.  “Heather!”  He took deep breaths.  “I. . . can’t. . . stand this.  Stop.  Stop.  Stop!”

              “You will be a lady yet.  Just for a few moments then I can take over.  This is too fun.”

              “Ahhhhh!”  He moaned as he felt his dick push into his body, becoming a deep pussy.  “Oh fuck.  Ohhhh. . . ohhhh. . .”

              “That is right dear.  You know you like it.  But that is enough fun for now.”  Matt felt himself slip into their subconsious.  “Heather is ready to play.”  She sat up and stretched her arms, finnaly ready to go out and check this bunny casino out.  “Now dear please have some fun while you are in there.”

              “You bitch!”

              “Now, now.  That kind of langaure is uncalled for.”  She stood up.  “Hmm maybe I should do some shopping.  You sure don’t have anything I can wear.”  She clapped her hands together.  “Oh today is going to be so much fun!”

              ***

              After a quick shopping trip to get herself some new cute clothing Heather found herself outside the famed Bunny Casino.  “Well here we are.”  She looked at the car’s rear view mirror as she tried to talk to Matt.  “Hello.  Hello?”

              “Just go and have your stupid fun already.  I want back in control of my fucking body.”

              “So rude.”  She crossed her arms and looked away.  “You know I would never talk to you that way.”  She pushed the door open.  “But whatever.  I will have fun.”  Heather bounced her way towards the casino.  “With your money.”

              “What!”

              “Lad-do.”  She giggled.  “I would use my own but you have just been such a stick in the mud.  Call it pay back.”

              “Why couldn’t I have been put up with someone who is you know, not a bitch.”

              “Hmm maybe I should blow all your funds now.  For such a silly comment.”  She walked though the massive glass front door.  “It’s not nice to make such rude comments after all.”  As she slowly walked into the casino Heather rubbed her chin.  “Strange.  Where is everyone?  I swear I should have seen someone by now.  At the very least one of the people running this place.  It is a grand reopening after all.  Something is up.”

              “Maybe you came on the wrong day.  Oh well.  Time to give me back my body.”

              “Oh hush you.”  Her eyes widdend.  “Oh look there is someone.”  Heather waved her right arm above her head and waved.  “Hello.  Hi.  I am here to have a weekend of fun!”

              “Weekend?  What the hell?”

              “I said hush.”  She watched as the lady bounce, almost hopped over to her.  “Now let me enjoy myself.”

              “Welcome to the casino.  You will enjoy your stay, you will enjoy staying with us forever!”