*THERE IS A STORY BELOW THE DESCRIPTION*

I had those two made on a whim at first. I really just wanted to have some bunny girls with a magician theme, a duo of some sort. Thus I went to Gameboyred to have a design, wrote a story and I was generally happy with all that entailed. The timing, however, so close to a day very much linked to bunnies, made me realize that perhaps one more but this time better-timed would actually be quite fun...and thus I went for another round with Lapine and Lièvre.

For this piece, I went with a well-known artist that I've commissioned quite often in the past, PsychoWolFFy. Their style, their amazing mastery of color and the professionalism made it so I could further show off those two lovely bunny gals, the trickster and the genie masquerading as performers, two modern Robin Hoods with hearts of gold to go along their tall ears and bushy tails. The playfulness, the appeal and the bright colors are all there, with the artist doing a very good job at portraying that duo.

If you want to check out their price to get a commission yourself, feel free to do so right here: https://www.deviantart.com/psychowo.....uide-690622607


If you want to check out Lapine and Lièvre's first appearance, both visually and textually, then check out this link: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/35656457/


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And now with that out of the way...Enjoy this little piece. ;)

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HARE-ABIAN EASTER

The things she would do to please the upper echelons...


Victoria looked at those two bunny girls interacting with those children and rolled her eyes at the naivety that she saw in front of her. Of course they were children, rolling in a life of dream and wonders as they believed in things such as the Tooth Fairy, Santa Claus and, of course, the Easter Bunny. They were interacting with those two as this show, a “service to the community” would give the bank where she worked at a good public image, especially since those were children of defavorised communities, getting even more sympathy points. Some social media posts, some pictures, a few smiles and that would be it as she'd go back to her job and call some of those kid's parents about their overdue mortgage or offer them another loan with enhanced interests. The real pull here, unfortunately, was the tax break such a stunt would lead to.


“Alright everyone...Now it's time to hunt those eggs with us~” the blue-haired bunny girl said, going into a slighly bent and crouched position as if she were sharing a great secret. Victoria had to admit that this Lièvre was really good with kids and her fishnet, skin-tight bodysuit and her “other assets” made her quite a smash hit with some of the staff, herself included. “My assistant here has hidden them alllll over and we gotta find them all together, okay?”


That appeal was nothing when compared to the other bunny girl whose outfit was borderline made for something much-less destined for children consumption, the red-head bunny girl sporting an ensemble quite akin to that of a belly dancer. Green spotted bedlah pants, a rather risky top, gold-looking accessories...she was quite a sight for sore eyes and it was easy to see why their show was recommended for both adults and children on their social media page and own website. “Of course...And they're very, very hard to find, so you'll have to keep your eyes peeled,” the other bunny girl, Lapine, said as she crossed her arms, her expression and tone clashing a little. Was she being proud and boasting...or was she uninterested with that very thing, barely perceptible smile? It was hard to guess but as much as she might want to find out with some flirting and conversation those two performers were rather busy and she had things to take care of as well.


Victoria headed to her office, closing the door behind her so as to not be disturbed as she looked through her files, both physical and digital as not everything had been converted to the latter yet. Debts and mortgage, some of them running for over decades, still not paid in full and she was the one that needed to call, to add polite but firm pressure, vague but legals threats over people who most assuredly tried very hard yet couldn't make do. Those were the breaks, however, as the cold reality had to be taught someday to each and everyone one of them and in that she was kind of the opposite of those Lapine and Lièvre. She didn't sell dreams, showcased magic through illusions but instead was the grip which would bring people down to Earth, made aware of the high cost of comfortable life.


She sighed as she thought of herself this way as she too had been a younger and more awestruck child as well. The show actually taking place during her lunch time, one in the afternoon, she had the chance to see it and it had been quite fun. Lapine getting out of this hat, her thighs being stuck in the rim...Trying to guess which card one of the children had taken out of the pack only for a thousand of them getting out of said hat...doves escaping from behind their large and very real-looking ears...There even was a hypnosis section which actually managed miraculously to calm all the children down, a true accomplishment if there ever was one...But her favorite part had been the little dance that Lapine seemed to make on occasion, as if spicing things up with something that adults would definitely enjoy more than the intended audience. She knew she did, at the very least, with Victoria actually wanting to get some baladi lessons scheduled yet never able to really commit to it due to her busy and demanding schedule.


But alas, all dreams came to an end as she picked up the phone and clicked on the first name on the list, a certain Consuela Aranguez whose debts were in the five digits due to familial problems out of her control. Her husband had deceased in an accident and their business failed because of that, thus they had to pay back what they owed no matter what. A sad tale, but very common in her line of work as she prepared to dial up...until a pack of three children busted in her office, running around as they looked for the promised chocolate eggs. Making quite a scene of it, she was startled as those little demons went almost everywhere, be it the paper bin or in her coat's pocket as she tried to make them stop, though her authority was definitely non-existent for those miniature meddlers.


“Oh...my bunny senses tells me that there aren't any here...But if you follow me I think I might just sniff them out somewhere else!” the bunny girl named Lièvre said, visibly embarrassed by this intrusion as she gave a shy little smile in Victoria's direction as she herded those youngsters away gently. “We're gonna leave the nice lady be for the time being. She's suuuuuper busy but I'm sure she's rooting for you to find those eggs!”


The blue-haired bunny girl gave one last glance toward Victoria, giving her a little wink before closing the door behind as the sound of children's laughter managed to echo away from her desk. “I should have just paid the extra to rent a corner in the park instead of doing this here...” she said, taking a drink of water as she looked through the glass panel in her door, witnessing how unruly that crowd seemed to be. Then again, they were sugar-packed and full of energy, so it was to be expected. As she turned around to return to her desk, she noticed that Lièvre had somehow forgotten her hat right on her desk. The large top hat, taking a rather big chunk of her working space, seemed to have just fallen there. She couldn't quite remember the bunny girl actually entering while she was wearing it and to have actually missed it seemed rather impossible given its size...yet then again Victoria was rather overworked, the bank ever-operating while they were understaffed for perhaps two years in a row. Everything could justify saving a few bucks and if she was to pay her own debts then it just meant she had to make her bosses happy over anyone else. It sucked, but what could she do about it?


Victoria went back to her desk, about to sit down when she looked at the hat again, finding it comically large. It didn't seem as big when looked at from afar but up-close it was enormous for some reason. She picked it up and looked inside it, inspecting it as so many things had emerged from within, erupting with a puff of smoke to really dazzle the audience as she kinda wished that Lapine, the belly dancer bunny would pop out right here and now. That would certainly take her mind off from that daily struggle her job took on her soul, that grind against what is right and what she needs to do. The hat's inside was pretty deep, surprisingly so as it would almost make sense that one such as Lapine to fit inside...Yet to be also worn on Lièvre's head and to fit all that had been stocked up within...It didn't make much sense. As she pondered this, however, fitting one arm inside completely while she was at it, some smoke erupted from within as she eeped in surprise, dropping the head-wear back onto her desk as she wondered if she had touched a button or opened a secret compartment. She moved back, going to open a window to clear the air but she felt her body being slightly unresponsive. She felt dizzy, dazed as the smoke just swirled in an ethereal manner, half-transparent and yet opaque aqua and teal fumes. Leaning on her chair, astonished and struck silent, she appeared.


Lapine, the bunny harem girl, the belly dancer whose hips seemed both mischievous, amusing and yet oh-so-sexy. She emerged, all smoke and artifice, popping out of the hat and this alone shocked but also delighted Victoria. That superb body, generous in all the right places, just popped up, her ears bobbing due to those large rings adorning them, her eyes covered by her hair and a little pout on her lips which made her seem all the more cute...and sexy too. Part of Victoria had sincerely hoped to see her again up-close...but she hadn't expected for her wish to come true. She wanted to say something, but her lips weren't functioning. It smelled so good and this was such a wondrous, surreal sight that no real concepts or ideas came to her head anyway, passing through her slack mouth.


“Oh...so you're the one with access to the database...Well that's just dandy,” Lapine said, her tone telling she was annoyed yet her voice sounding so melodious anyway. She got completely out of the hat, demonstrating once again that it was indeed out-of-the-ordinary as it reduced in size right after. She then snapped her fingers and the sound of a lock clicking on the door, of window curtains falling down and of lighting becoming slightly dim as to set a mood. It was somewhat dark, yet the fumes still coming out of the dark, agreeing with the color scheme of her vestments, gave a certain eerie beauty and mystique to the scene...and still Victoria felt as if submerged in a grandiose mystery and ecstasy, the two sensations meshing together seamlessly. “Allow me to present myself...My name is Lapine...Or at least that is my sobriquet. I am not just a mere assistant, as my associate would deign attribute to my being, but honest-to-truth genie, filled with magic and wonder...And you, my dear, seems to have hit the jackpot when it comes to what happens next~”


The way she talked gave Victoria some kind of flashbacks from the show, from what she had seen both Lapine and Lièvre do. She clearly remember their little moments of comedy, but as she heard Lapine's voice she also recalled one specific instance which she had somehow sealed away until now: the hypnosis segment. How Lapine had used a pocket watch on the manager, how he had succumbed as she used those hips to make a counter-pendulum gesture to the pendulum sway of the trinket attached to her finger. Even away from the stage it look appeasing, appealing, and Victoria wished she had been chosen...yet now it seemed things would get better for her even though part of her ought to be scared or intimidated...yet how could she be with so pleasant an aroma and so lovely a guest in her own office?


“The head honcho told me of who was in charge and I have to say I liked what I saw in your file, Victoria...Two disciplinary actions to keep you in line...Because you refused to stick it to the man...But that was years ago, wasn't it?” Lapine said, puffing out of Victoria's sight until she got back in the material plane, sitting directly on Victoria's lap as she then placed the pocket watch right before her eyes, swinging it back and forth. “Complaining about poor management, about overwork, merging branches while only adding to the tasks of each employees...But you've fallen in line...So disappointing...But I know how to bring that side of you back...So just watch this and drift into the Hare-abian Night for me~”


Those words...it made everything around Victoria dissolve as her office turned into something else, into a little decor worthy of an orientalist fantasy. Long silken drapes hiding the starry night, an oil lamp illuminating the nearby area, she was seated on a large and puffy pillow and her desk was a small table upon which plenty of scrolls and parchments could be seen...And still on her lap could be seen, felt and smelled the sumptuous Lapine who swung her pocket watch. It was so easy to stare as the aqua-and-teal fumes moves behind it to create a simulacrum of her body swaying those generous hips and thighs side to side, a phantom of sensuality and marvel who only highlighted the already hypnotic motion with some of its own.


“I know you've gazed at my form, appreciated it and I'm quite glad...In fact I want you to keep on doing it. Picture it, adore it, worship it in your thoughts as my voice, my power and my beauty merge together in your imagination and in the swing of my watch~” Lapine said as another bunny girl, Lièvre, arrived as she was dressed like a mixture of a queen from an old Arabian Nights tale and a belly dancer herself. “Now just let your thought dimmer down as my voice will dictate what happens next, making you attain the heights of pleasure and satisfaction that the Hare-abian nights can give you so easily and sweetly~”


And already Victoria had lost touch with reality as multiple ghosts of Lapine just emerged, as if it was a harem following this Sultana as there needed to be reports made. She was a scribe and she needed to focus, to put into paper important information. The coffers of the entire sultanate depended on her, the well-being of the people being of the utmost priority. If she was to save everyone and get a handsome reward for it, then she needed to write down everything that she knew which would free people from the tyranny of poverty. Secret numbers, hidden symbols of powers and meaning which would bring light in this untold darkness. She picked up a quilt, dipped it in ink and she felt invested with a mission as many dancers were in now, their ginger hair hiding their eyes, yet the little teasing smile and their proximity hinting that it would not just be a reward but a privilege for them to give their attention as recompense. Fired up, Victoria wrote things as if they came out of straight from her head to her fingers without a single thought and as the Sultana picked it up she smiled, then clapped her hands twice.


“You have done well and your work shall be given a just payment. My ladies...she's all yours~”


And with that she was gone as the many dancers, which seemed to be all exactly the same woman, went on to occupy her sight from all and every angles as they danced for her eyes only. They all swayed their hips, bumped them up and down, twirled, shimmied and all that Victoria could see, or that she even cared to gaze upon, were those bunny women. Ears flopping, sexy curves, thick thighs and a plethora of light touches, small massages, nibbles and it was a nirvana of the more sensual quality which she wished to do nothing else but indulge in. However, the more she stared at those dances, the more she saw the spectre of a pocket watch swinging by, barely visible yet ever in the corner of her eyes as it swung back and forth...back and forth...back and forth...


There was something so relaxing and arousing, the vision of the pocket watch superposing itself as her focus went from one of the dancing bunny girl to the next. Everything seemed to go along to the rhythm as she heard the softest whispers in her ear, a hot breath behind her head as the proximity of two of the dancers behind her gave her a sense of comfort and longing as her body felt so light, her mind losing all burdens and pressure and there was a happiness behind all that which she hadn't felt in so many years. It was a relief, an immense moment of relaxation and peace which were brought by the power behind those hips, that undulating stomach and the pocket watch. The swinging object seemed to partially hide the navel of those beauties, as if perfectly adjusted to those curves and undulations, making it all seem hypnotic, mesmerizing...and there was no harm in that. It was fun to feel half-asleep, lost in a trance especially with all those gorgeous women and those fluffy, bushy tails just up top that delicious-looking behind.


Then a faint spiral appeared on top of all of this, spinning inside her eyes and her mind. There wasn't anything to be afraid of, that she knew. It was there for her, accompanying the pocket watch and the sublime performances. It was part of her reward and it felt so nice. She would be taken care of, made to feel so relaxed and joyful that it was okay to let everything go. Her thoughts drowned in that touch, in the scent of those wavering aqua and teal fumes, in that melodious tone of her voice, in those generous curves which bent, undulated, gyrated and rolled for her eyes only. Yes, this was a recompense of the highest quality, to be hypnotized by so many gorgeous women, each one the very same because this was attraction of the purest degree. She was dazed, yet not confused for she knew she wanted this more than anything else, even the decor going away as all the dancers converged into a single entity, glowing and shining in a brilliance and divinity which felt unreal...yet very satisfying to the eyes. That being got closer, went for a little smile which seemed uncharacteristic yet extremely appealing and then spoke.


“Your dreams are done, the fantasy played out and now I want to awaken...back in the Hare-abian days~”


SNAP!


Victoria was back home, sitting on her couch. She couldn't quite remember what happened today to be quite honest. There was a show...with superb bunny girls in it. There was one beyond lovely, a true little gem dressed like a belly dancer, some form of radiance emanating from her and just thinking about her made Victoria's heart beat a little faster. Then she got back to her office...And what came next? It was a little blur as there was a egg-hunt and then...


She yawned as she felt sleepy, thinking that indeed she might be tired due to all that stress she had been under. She couldn't think straight and if she couldn't quite remember then maybe it wasn't anything important. She got up as she went to get herself a glass of wine, only to hear her phone ringing. It was the bank, which was unfortunate given that her shift was done...but if she could get extra hours to help herself financially then she would as she sighed and picked up the call. “Hello?”


What she heard next was absolute madness. Apparently the servers, the cloud storage, the database and even the paper files had been jumbled, some kind of interference in a transfer done by a third-party which basically erased all traces of the database which they used. Even some of the legals papers had been somewhat lost, which due to legal issues made it so there was technically some kind of factory reset on many mortgages and debts consolidation. There even were proofs of embezzlement and illegal manipulation of information as their branch would be coming under extreme scrutiny now, especially on the part of those above the manager. It was as much a disaster as it was a miracle somehow and due to mismanagement they would have a case too. She heard some more but eventually much of it was shut down as one key factor was understood here.


Victoria was debt-free now.


Like a whole bunch of people whose job it was for her to harass and vaguely threaten with legal mumbo-jumbo, she had no more payments to make. How was this possible? What had happened? None of this could have been made real unless someone had access to her own codes. Would she be arrested? Would she get in trouble, sent to prison and what-not? “Y-yes...I understand...So there will be restructuring soon...In 3 weeks I'll know what happens with my...Yeah...Okay...”


She sat down as the call was done and she found that she had three weeks of imprompty vacation right now, that she might either be promoted or be sent to a different department altogether, that she'd get a bonus for all the extra work that she did, that her evil bosses would get what was coming to them. It seemed too good to be true and as she took a few deep breaths she realized that a letter with a bunny seal on top of it could be found on her little coffee table. Had this always been there? Was this something from today's Easter event? Curious, she opened it and saw the cutest little handwriting that she had ever seen in her life.


Bonjour my sweet,


If you think everything is a little too dream-like, that this cannot be real, then let me reassure you...This is very real. I'm very sorry we couldn't have spoken much today, but I saw you looking at me and I liked that very much.


Don't worry about a thing. You'll be taken care of and I will make certain that your life will be easier now for such a rebellious little spirit like yours...even though it was especially nice to make you drift in the appeal of the Hare-abian Nights.


If you want, I could give you some private lessons for baladi and then, if you want, I could make sure you get to know the wonders of the Hare-abian Days and Nights all over again...As much as you and I would like.


You were a wonderful subject and we should stay in touch. First lesson will be this Saturday at this address.


Truthfully yours,


Lapine of the bunnies of Bonne Fortune.


The letter was accompanied with a picture of that harem-clad bunny girl, striking a rather sexy pose. The picture was signed and had a little kiss mark on it...as well as an address written behind it. This made Victoria's heart skip a beat as she didn't quite know what happened to make her life turn around so positively...but she'd accept it. She didn't quite know what would happen with her job...She didn't quite know if everything would truly be okay...She had no answers to how exactly did this bunny girl got so interested in her...In fact, there was only one thing which she was aware of and it was one thing that brought her great comfort and excitation.


Where she would be this Saturday evening.