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The sweet tune of a bell rang out into the empty store. On her way home from work, Alyssia had noticed a new shop that seemed to spring up overnight. A place simply named Flynn's Mystical Commodities. Skeptical as always, the bunny girl was curious to see what type of illusions this Flynn had to offer.

Alyssia scanned the store for any item that sparked interest. With a hop from each aisle, she was on a mission to find a cheap toy that could perhaps provide a night of entertainment for her roommates. Nothing could catch her attention. It all looked like junk. She knew this would just be a waste anyway. She turned to leave but stopped dead in her tracks. "You can't be serious!" She blurted out a little louder than she wanted. That was a deck of cards. A deck of cards that had a price tag of ten-thousand dollars.

"Is something wrong?" A voice from behind nearly made Alyssia jump out of the damn store. She turned around and was greeted by who she could only assume was Flynn. Right before her eyes was a tuxedo cat that wore a magician tuxedo. That sight would have made her burst into tears with laughter if she wasn't still trying to recover from a near panic attack.

"Sorry for the scare, it just sounded like you needed help." Flynn gave a soft apology. Alyssia put her hand on her heart and let out a shaky sigh.

"It's fine. I was just... is this deck really worth ten-thousand dollars?" Alyssia questioned. She was waiting for the cat to laugh, to say it was a prank. That didn't happen.

"Indeed it is! I made the deck myself. You will always pull a card with the number you are thinking of." Flynn practically jumped with glee while he described his masterpiece of a deck. His enjoyment was cut short by a snort of laughter.

"There is no way that is true! You are telling me that it can detect any number at all." Alyssia couldn't control her laughter anymore. The deck looked to only have about 20 cards in it, so how in the hell could he even try to lie like that.

Flynn grabbed the deck of cards. He gave the bunny a grim stare while he also shuffled the deck. "This place here is the real deal, and the real deal is expensive. So I don't really appreciate you mocking my stock." Flynn growled out. That laughter had struck a nerve in the cat.

"Look I know this stuff" Alyssia waved her arms at all the nearby shelves. "Is just a bunch of bullshit. How about you prove me wrong if it isn't." Alyssia crossed her arms and gave out a smug smile. In her mind she had already won the argument.

Flynn reached into his sleeve and pulled out a bundle of papers. "I accept your challenge. If you win you can have the deck for free. But if I win you have to stay here for the next hour and keep me company while I clean up." Flynn tossed the bundled contract to the bunny. She signed the contract without even so much as a glance at the papers. "Alright magic boy, start proving me wrong."

Cards were fanned out in the cat's paws. "Go ahead and say a number out loud and pick a card out." Flynn smiled as he awaited the results. "Alright. I'm thinking of fifty-three!" Alyssia called out and yanked a card from the table. With a flip the number fifty-three was clear as day. Her heart sank in her chest, how could this be possible? Flynn had already reshuffled the deck. "Ready to try again?"

Round Fifteen was no different from round One. No matter what number Alyssia called out, the deck always showed it. She had lost and she knew it. By this point Flynn had put the cards away, he could tell Alyssia had given up now. "Don't feel so bad, little bunny. It is good to admit when you are wrong." Flynn looked down at the forlorn bunny girl. "You know, when I'm feeling down I find that dancing helps lift me up." He declared out with glee.

"So how about it?" Flynn announced with a paw outreached towards her. "I'm not so sure..." She hesitated for only a mere moment before her own shaky paw extended forward. Both of their hands locked together, the magician gave the bunny girl a warm smile. Alyssia was lured onwards into a soft affectionate embrace. Blood rushed to her face as Flynn guided her movements. Like a marionette controlled by unseen forces, she was soothed by that ballroom dance.

"You are such a good girl." Flynn cooed out. Words that wormed into Alyssia's mind and sent shivers of joy down her spine. Despite only being a few inches shorter than her dance partner, Alyssia felt so tiny and insignificant at this moment. Hands slipped down and rested on her slim hips. With worry she looked up into those deep blue eyes. Eyes locked together she felt like her mind was being washed away in those raging whirlpools.

In mirrored movements the pair whirled around the empty store. "Eep!" Alyssia squeaked out. Hands had moved on from their resting spot and gave her little rump a squeeze through her jeans. Disgust sought to burn brightly in her mind and yet was doused into smolders by the captive ocean.

"Who is a good little slut." Flynn punctuated his statement with a small slap to the bunnie's tush. "I am!" Alyssia instinctively purred back. She could hear those words bleed through her lips and yet they sounded so foreign to her. It was as if Alyssia was a third party forced to watch the show unfold. Forced to watch as hands slipped into the back of her jeans and played with her buttcheeks like they were a block of clay.

Steadily the dance crawled to a halt. Flynn kept playing with that petite behind as he pressed forward. She was only free from those controlling eyes for a brief moment before lips locked with hers. Clawing her way out of that stupor she began to take control of herself once more, pulling away from that tongue that wormed into her maw.

Surprised at her new found resistance, Flynn let the bunny break free. She fell backwards on her butt with a hard thump. Slowly she began to steady her labored breaths. "I think that is enough." She huffed out. Awkward silence filled the store as she awaited any response from the magician. Minutes passed before he gave her the widest smile.

"Sorry little bunny, but you signed the contract." Flynn stated as he approached. "So what does that make you now?" He chuckled out his question. Alyssia opened her mouth to retort. "Your personal slut." Her mouth opened wide in shock at her own answer. Limbs reacted as she rose up off the floor in response to a crooked beckoning finger.

"Correct! Now it is time for the solo act, don't you agree?" Flynn questioned with a sly wink. Zero hesitation crossed the bunnie's mind, her hips began to sway in time with a nonexistent tune. Flynn drank in the sensual dance in front of him and yet both knew this wouldn't be enough to satisfy that primal hunger.

Swaying hands slithered over her lithe body and took hold of her shirt. Slowly she stripped the t-shirt away from her shivering body. With a whirl the t-shirt was flung across the store, landing in a far off corner. Claps rang into Alyssia's ears, the magician let out a taunt filled applause towards the embarrassed bunny girl. "Such a beautiful and obedient girl." Flynn said while he blew out a kiss.

Alyssia wanted to punch the cocky cat but every attempt to move gave no results, instead she continued to dance about while tossing her bra away. Her perky breasts were free to breath and bounce much to Flynn's amusement. Next to fall were her jeans which had loosened from the constant hip gyrations. A couple kicks of the legs and those jeans flew away alongside a polished pair of white sneakers.

Only a pair of white socks and black panties remained to block Alyssia's most private parts. "Maybe I should let you keep those panties on. What do you think?" Flynn sang out his loaded question. Mentally Alyssia gave her head a vigorous nod, however physically she aggressively shook her head. "Well if you say so!"

Giving her butt a shake in the cat's face, she hooked her thumbs into the waistline of her panties. Swiftly the garment dropped to the floor. Flynn received a front row view of that beautifully tight pussy. All that was left now were the pair of socks. Alyssia reached down to remove those last articles. "You can keep those on. It would be pure evil to have you fully strip everything off now wouldn't it." Flynn called out.

He made his way over Alyssia and took hold of her. "Tell me what you really want, Alyssia." Commanded Flynn. "To headbutt you" Is what she thought. "To pleasure you." Is what slipped out of her lips. Those blue eyes instructed her to kneel and she obeyed. Her face was level with a tent that throbbed out for freedom. Intense hunger filled her mind and she took hold of Flynn's black dress pants and yanked them down, his seven inch cock flung out and slapped the bunny on the nose.

"Good slut, now you're getting it." Flynn took hold of Alyssia's head and pulled her in closer. His length rubbed all across her face, a lusty scent flowed into her sensitive nostrils. At this point Alyssia was too far gone mentally to put up any fight and she instead ran her tongue across the cat's sensitive cock head. Moans of approval encouraged her to keep up her assault. Her tongue circled and flicked Flynn's tip, which had begun to leak a bit of precum from the excellent oral skills

"I can tell this isn't your first time." Flynn complimented the girl with a pat on the back of the head. Lust consumed the duo, foreplay was officially over now. Alyssia lurched forward and took the entirety of that warmth deep into her maw. Flynn's legs shook from the pure bliss that had engulfed his needy cock.

Like a madwoman, Alyssia bobbed her head up and down on that delicious cock as if it was the only food she had in years. Saliva completely soaked into Flynn's toasty cock from the tongue that massaged every last spot

"H-holy shit! Definitely not your first time." Flynn sputtered out in complete shock. He had gotten some great head over the years, but this had to be the best. Lust overtook him now and he grabbed hold of Alyssia's head. Like an animal he furiously face-fucked the dazed bunny. It didn't take long for that drool drenched maw to push Flynn completely past the edge of pleasure.

He took hold of Alyssia's long ears like a handlebar and yanked her completely forward. His cock pushed all the way down her throat. She gurgled out with each long rope of seed that was force-fed to her. Not wanting to suffocate the girl, Flynn yanked his cock free of her airway. Two last blasts of jizz were aimed straight at Alyssia's face. The girl panted out as white cum dripped down her chin and on to her perky pair of breasts.

Hands roughly grabbed hold of Alyssia. She was given no time to relax as she was tossed over towards a nearby table, her body being bent forward. "I hope you didn't think we were done just yet." Flynn gave her backside a mocking slap. His paw touched her soaked cunt, a soft furred finger traced her petals. "Would you rather I breed this tight little cunt of yours." The finger gave a few more soft teases before it moved northward. Up it trailed until it came into contact with an overly tight wrinkly pucker. "Or perhaps you want me to instead give your butthole a creamy filling?"

Alyssia had no idea what the magician was going to make her say. Both options filled her with dread. She waited and waited for her body to automatically call out and yet it never did. In fact she also did not feel that finger prodding her backdoor anymore. Fuzzyness that clouded her mind vanished away in a puff of smoke, she could move on her own again!

Alyssia whipped her body around in anger, she was ready to make that bastard pay. "Uhhhh." All her confidence faded and was replaced with confusion. Flynn was sitting in a chair filing his claws. He looked up from what he was doing. "Oh, I was just messing with you at the end there. The blowjob was enough for me." He dismissively commented while examining his claws. "You can come back tomorrow if you want to play again though."

"You can't be serious. You just raped me and that is all you have to say!?" Alyssia screamed out. Bundles of paper whizzed through the air and smacked into the naked bunny girl. "You should make sure to read the fine print before signing things." Flynn gave his final statement. Alyssia fumbled with the papers. It didn't take her too long before she found what the cat was talking about. Hidden in the last page was a tiny clause. A tiny clause that would give Flynn complete control of Alyssia for an hour when he won.

With a huff, Alyssia scooped up her clothes and redressed herself. With heavy bouncing stomps she stormed out of the store. With each rage filled stride towards home she began to plot out her revenge. This wouldn't be the last that damn cat saw of her.