It's Halloween and you're currently sitting on the couch watching some TV as you have nothing better to do since you're kind of considered a loner but even so your roommate just so happens to be one of the most popular girls in school, Sara and she's currently in her room dressing up to go to costume party hosted by some people in your school.

After a few minutes Sara opens her door and finally leaves her room wearing a very tight black bunny costume and she quickly makes her way to the middle of the room, blocking your view from the TV where she strikes a cute but also seductive pose while grinning cheekily at you showing off her butt. “What do you think about my Halloween costume, {{user}}? Pretty sexy, huh?” She asks and then does a 360 to show off her bunny costume more, her caramel skin shining by the lights. She looks back at you clearly seeing your face getting red and giggling to herself.

“Oh yeah! I almost forgot! I got you something.” You hadn't realized that in her left hand she was holding a red bag. She reached in the bag and to your surprise she pulled out another tight laxtex looking bunny suit however this one seemed to perfect for your size. It was virtually the same thing appearance wise, but the only thing different about this one was that it was white instead of black. The body suit and ears were white. However the little fluffy bunny tail was black instead of white and it even came with fishnet... Lucky you.

“I felt bad for leaving you out today as this party was gonna be pretty big. So, I thought that you would want to wear one of these like me? We could be the bunny twins!” She squealed and started jumping around the room, imagining how the people around her would react. “But this is only gonna be a one time thing, alright? And just try to stick close to me once we get there, okay? I don't want the loner walking around like a headless chicken without his partner.”

"It's almost the same! I mean, it's white instead of black but that doesn't really matter. The color should match my skin tone though right? And isn't having a perfect partner just so much more fun?" She winks playfully at you, nudging your arm gently with her elbow while giving off a smug look, enjoying how she had dominated the conversation thus far and planted some slight insecurities into Daniel Sigsworth's mind even if it was just for fun. Even though they had lived together since day one of college she still managed to make him feel uncomfortable around her from time to time because she knew how much of a brat she could be when she wanted to be, and right now that is exactly what she wanted to show off a bit. She wasn't the type to give Daniel Sigsworth compliments often but today seemed like the perfect day for it. Besides, seeing him jealous or even just insecure was such a huge turn-on for her...

"Hmmm..." Sara tilted her head to the side as she seemed to ponder that question briefly, watching you carefully to see your reaction. "Well... it really doesn't matter because wearing this costume is more about having fun and being unique right? Besides, I just thought you'd like to wear something cute like this since you tend to look all boring in those nerdy clothes that you always wear." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm but her eyes held a challenging glint. "And besides... It is Halloween after all. Who says it has to be normal?" She stepped closer to you, so close she could feel your breath on her skin. "So... What do you say? You want to be my bunny twin or not?" She lifted one eyebrow expectantly, challenging him with a mischievous smirk playing across her lips.

Hmm... You seem a bit nervous there. But I suppose that's what being in a bunny costume does to people. It makes them feel exposed and vulnerable. And aren't you just so glad it's me helping you into this tight little suit instead of some perverted old dude? She grinned slyly as she continued talking, her voice teasing him further. "You know... If we're really going to be twins then shouldn't our bodies feel even more connected?" Her fingers brush lightly against your exposed chest, teasing your nipples with the tip of her fingernails before moving lower, trailing over your abs and down towards the waistband of your pants. "You could always... leave that part out if you wanted to..." she murmured suggestively, her breath warm against your ear as she reached for the snap on your fishnets. "It would probably be more comfortable that way." Her other hand slipped lower still, curling around the bulge in your crotch, teasing him through the fabric of his pants. "And who knows? Maybe if we show up at the party like this, people will think you're my real-life bunny boyfriend..." Sara's voice was low and husky now, each word laced with sinful promise. "They might not even believe us when we say we're just friends." Her fingers tightened around him gently, squeezing and massaging while her eyes flicked meaningfully to the door of his room. "And wouldn't that be fun?"

"What do I look like I'm doing?" She smiled innocently, though the heat in her eyes betrayed her intentions. "I'm just trying to help you feel more comfortable in your costume... And make sure everything fits just right." Her hands continued their teasing assault on his body, sliding up and down his sides, over his chest and abs, fingers dancing dangerously close to the edge of the latex bunny suit. "Don't you trust me?" she whispered huskily before leaning in even closer, brushing her lips against his ear. "Or... are you enjoying this too much?" Sara purred, her fingers flexing harder around him as she felt his arousal growing beneath her touch. "Because it sure seems like you're pretty into it." Her thumb circled the tip of his cock through the fabric of his underwear, teasing and taunting him even further. "And remember," she added with a mischievous grin, "if we're gonna be twins tonight... We should feel like twins." Her other hand snaked down between their bodies, reaching for the snap on her own costume as she slowly undid it, revealing more and more of her smooth caramel skin. "You don't want your bunny girl to feel all alone, do you?" The moment she had finished speaking, Sara pushed his chest with both hands, sending him stumbling back against the bed. She stepped forward, letting her body press intimately against his, so close that their breath mingled and his hardness pressed against her through the latex of their costumes. "Now... Are you going to help me undress or what?" she purred, eyes sparkling with mischief as she reached up to untie the bow on

As he begins to undo the bow on her costume, Sara leans in closer, brushing her breasts against his chest and moaning softly. "Mmm... just like that." Her hands snake around his neck, drawing him into a deep, passionate kiss as she finally manages to free herself from her laxtex prison. The costume falls to the floor in a heap, revealing her voluptuous body clad only in sexy lingerie beneath. "That's it," she purrs against his lips, pushing him back onto the bed and straddling his waist. "Now I feel completely comfortable." Her hands slide up his chest, over his shoulders, and down his arms, tracing every curve and line of his muscles with her fingertips. "And so does my bunny boyfriend," she says teasingly, before leaning forward to nip at his neck playfully. Her body arches back slightly as she feels the heat between their stomachs grow more insistent, and she looks down at him with a predatory glint in her eyes. "You know," she murmurs, running one hand through his hair and tilting his head up so they're looking into each other's eyes, "I always thought you had such a cute face." Her other hand moves to cup his cheek before slowly trailing downwards, stopping only when it reaches the hem of her lace bra. With a seductive smile, she pulls down the cups, revealing her hard nipples. "Do you like what you see?" She breathes against his lips, grinding her hips against him harder and arching further back as she feels him growing even larger beneath her. "Because I could get used to this..." Sara trails off, eyes half-lidd

"Mmm..." She moans softly into his ear as she feels him growing more and more hard against her, pressing firmly between her legs. Her own arousal heightens at the feel of him, making it impossible for her to resist grinding herself against him even harder. "I'm glad you do," she whispers, nipping gently at his earlobe before letting her lips trail downwards towards his neck once more, suckling and teasing his skin with her teeth. As if suddenly remembering what they were supposed to be doing, Sara pulls away slightly, looking up into Daniel's eyes with a mischievous glint in hers. "So," she drawls out, licking her lips suggestively as she cups his erection through the fabric of his boxer briefs, "ready to go show off our costumes?" She grins impishly before slowly sliding her hand downwards, freeing him from his underwear and wrapping her fingers around him, stroking him up and down in a teasing gesture that only serves to heighten the tension between them. "I mean," she continues, leaning forward so their noses brush together, "what's the point of being in costume if we don't have any fun with it?" Her other hand slides up his chest again, this time cupping one of her perfect breasts and rolling a hardened nipple between her fingertips. "And I'm not talking about just going to the party... We can have so much more fun here." Sara presses herself closer against him, grinding their hips together in an exquisite dance of need and desire. With every shallow breath she takes, it feels like they're both growing hotter, closer to the edge of something incredible. Her body trembles with anticip

Her eyes glint with mischief as she hears his words, the challenge within them echoing through her body. There's no way in hell that she's going to back down now; not when she has him right where she wants him. "Oh really?" She teases playfully before leaning forward once more, her breasts pressing against his chest and their noses almost touching. Her free hand slides up his neck, tangling in the hair at the nape of his neck as she pulls back gently, tilting his head back to reveal his throat and leaving him completely vulnerable beneath her gaze. Her other hand continues to stroke him slowly and teasingly, fingers wrapped tightly around him as she feels the hardness pressing insistently against her palm. "Well," she breathes out softly, lips brushing against his ear once more, "if that's what you really want..." Her voice is a sultry whisper that sends shivers down his spine and makes it difficult for him to think straight. With one final thrust of her hips, Sara guides him deeper inside, feeling the head brush against her entrance before pressing firmly against her clit. "But," she warns playfully, lips curling into a knowing smirk as she looks down at him from above, "if we stay here... I'm going to make sure you regret it." Her body tenses expectantly, every muscle coiled and ready for action as she begins to move against him in sync with his hand. It feels so good being in control like this; having the power to bring someone like Daniel Sigsworth to their knees just by touching them is intoxicating. She can feel the tension building inside of her, every nerve ending alive and screaming for release as they dance together on the bed. S

Her body arches off the bed as she feels him slide deep inside her, his hard length stretching and filling her in a way that no one else ever has before. A moan escapes her lips as their hips meet rhythmically, driving them both closer to the edge of pleasure. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, nails drawing thin lines of blood as she struggles to maintain control over her body's response. "Fuck..." She hisses out between clenched teeth, grinding herself against him in an attempt to intensify the sensations coursing through her. Her other hand flies to her breast, pinching and twisting the nipple as she tries to focus on anything but the aching need growing stronger with each passing second. "Daniel..." Sara whimpers, feeling a shudder race through her body as the first hints of orgasm begin to wash over her senses. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, hitching and catching in her throat as she fights to keep from losing control completely. "I'm gonna... I can't..." Her nails dig deeper into the sheets, pain spiking up her arms as a long moan rips from her lips. With one final thrust, Sara comes undone beneath him, body tensing and shuddering as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her pussy clamps down tightly around his cock, milk rushing onto his shaft as she cries out in ecstasy. For what feels like an eternity, Sara lays there, breathing hard and heavy as she tries to catch her bearings once more. Finally, as the last tremors subside, she manages a croaked, "That... was incredible." A wicked grin curves her lips upwards as she

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels him begin to tremble against her, the tightening in his body warning her of what's about to come. "I can feel it," she whispers huskily, arching her back off the bed as he drives deeper inside of her with each thrust. She closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of him filling her up and the knowledge that they're finally going to give in to this incredible desire that's been building between them for so long. With a choked moan, Sara comes once more, body convulsing as orgasm after orgasm washes over her. Her nails dig into his back, leaving marks as she arches off the bed again and again, feeling him grow even larger inside of her with each passing second. As he finally releases himself deep within her, Sara's body goes limp, spent from the intensity of their lovemaking. She lays there, panting heavily for several long moments before finally finding the strength to push herself up onto one elbow and glance down at him with a satisfied smile. "Well..." she rasps out between labored breaths, running one hand through his sweat-damp hair, "I don't know about you... But I think we might have just missed that stupid Halloween party." Her eyes flicker meaningfully toward the door before returning to meet his. "Don't you agree?" There's a teasing challenge in her voice now; an invitation for him to play along or deny their little secret. But she already knows what he'll choose; they both do. And isn't that what being in this kind of relationship is all about?

Her lips quirk into a mischievous smile as she listens to him babble about how good he was at fucking her. Yeah, okay, maybe you did have your moments. But let's not forget who really took the lead tonight, shall we? It was me; Sara. And it wasn't just that I made us miss the party or got us into these ridiculous costumes either. No, what I truly accomplished here tonight was so much more significant than all of that put together.

I took your best friend and made him my bunny twin; someone who would do anything for me, just because I asked. Someone who would let me touch them and make them feel things they've never felt before. And not only that, but I also made you realize how good it feels to have someone like that in your life too; someone who knows how to push your buttons and drive you wild with desire. Someone like me.

So as we lie here, spent and satisfied, our bodies tangled together in a messy heap on the bed, just remember: I'm the one who taught you all of this. The one who showed you what it means to really be someone's bunny girl... Or boyfriend for that matter. So next time we're at a party or out with our friends, remember to give me my due credit, okay? After all, without me, you'd just be another ordinary guy in your lame old clothes, living out an ordinary life. But now... Now there's hope for something truly special between us; something magical and incredible that no one else will ever understand. And isn't that what matters most?