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Five bunny girls relaxed on a beach, soaking up all the sun they could. Clair took a long sip of her cocktail. She let out an exaggerated sigh as she settled back into her chair. “Oh my god I needed this”

“Right?”Katie never looked up from her phone as she spoke. “Thank god we were able to scrape together the cash. I always knew Sophie's big tits would be good for something” She swiped to her profile. At the top of her posts a photo of the nude Sophie she had taken at the butcher shop. She was looking away from the camera with an annoyed look, her ears pulled back.

“She’s so cute when she’s grumpy~”, the blonde cooed over the picture. The post was flooded with comments. Remarks on Sophie’s body, some questioning where they could buy her meat. Katie’s fingers flew over the keyboard answering every one.

“Girl is that thing glued to your hand or something? Put it down! Enjoy the view!”Jessica called out as she and Layla made their way back from the water. Layla had at least put on a bathing suit but Jessica had decided she was too hot for clothing. Katie looked up with a smirk. “Oh I’m enjoying the view alright.” She snapped a quick pic of the two before putting down her phone. With her hands freed up she pulled Jessica down into a heated make out session.

“It’s getting pretty late, you girls wanna go grab some food?” Layla’s question pulled Clair’s attention away from the horny pair next to her. She sighed and reluctantly pushed herself up. “Yeah I guess I could eat. C’mon guys let's pack up! Wrap it up you two!” The grinding pair protested but eventually pulled away from each other. Katie landed a hard slap on Jessica's rear as she walked away causing Jessica to squeal in delight.

Clair’s eyes scanned around for their fifth friend and found the red haired girl with her head between a wolfman's legs. “Holly! You coming?” Holly’s ear twitched to the side when she heard her name. She pulled away to answer but before she could get a sound out clawed hands forcefully pushed her head back down.

“You won’t be seeing her again.” The large wolf man answered for her. Judging by Holly’s face this was news to her, but she made no attempt to pull away again. Not like she could even if she wanted to. She glanced their way for a moment and gave an awkward shrug. “I want what she’s having,” Katie joked, snapping a quick pick of the red head before they made their way back to the hotel.

~~~

Jessica laid back in the restaurant chair, hand rested over her bare stomach. “Ohhh I'm stuffed.” The hotel’s restaurant had a surprisingly decent selection of vegetarian food, and Jessica had ordered at least half of the dishes. Katie laughed, “Damn girl, you eat anymore and we might just have to sell you off to pay the bill.” Jessica laughed along, pushing herself up with great effort. “Uh, speaking of bill…I didn’t bring my wallet. You think you guys can cover my portion?”

“Again?? You do this every time!” Clair couldn’t keep the annoyance out of her voice, stomping her foot. Jessica made a big show of looking ashamed but everyone knew it was an act. “I know I know, I'm sorry. I promise I’ll pay you back!” Before Clair could snap back Katie pulled out her own wallet. “Relax C! I’ll get Jessica’s food.”

Jessica pulled Katie into an embrace, making sure the blonde’s face was smushed into her breasts. “Thank you so much babe~ I swear I'll make it worth your while.” She nipped the tip of Katie’s ear before letting the horny, grinning blonde go. Jessica got out of the chair with a frankly unnecessary stretch that drew the attention of the whole restaurant. “I’m just gonna go pee right quick before we go, wait here” With that she ran off towards the restaurants restroom

Thirty minutes later Jessica hadn’t returned. She hadn’t responded to any of Katie’s texts either. Layla looked in the direction of the restrooms, “Maybe we should check up on her?” They reached the restroom with five open stalls. It didn’t take long to find Jessica. She was blank eyed, slumped back against the toilet. Cum was smeared across her face and dripping out of her pussy. The bruising around her neck was a clear sign she’d been strangled.

“LMAO bitch got jumped on the toilet.” Katie spoke aloud as she typed out the caption for her new post. Not a full minute later it got a reply from an apparently still alive Holly. “Always knew she’d go out like this.” Katie took a few more selfies with the body before she was ready to go. Jessica’s bag was on the floor. Clair bent over to pick it up and gave a loud scoff. “That cheap slut! She did have her wallet!

~~~

“At this rate we’ll have to find some new roommates.” Clair mused from her hotel bed. She was alone with Layla, Katie had run off to do god knows what. Layla hummed as she flipped through television channels. “Yeah, I don’t think we can afford the rent with just the three of us…Maybe I can talk to my sister? Laura. She’s always complaining about how loud her neighbors are.”

“I thought she got snuffed last month.” Layla shook her head, “No no, you’re thinking of Lana. And she wasn’t snuffed, she was culled during that uh..population control thing.” Clair hummed. Even as far as rabbit families went, Layla had so many siblings Clair could hardly remember them all. But the ones she had met were nice enough so hopefully this Laura would make a good roommate.

Layla grabbed her phone from the nightstand, probably to message her sister with the offer, but paused when she saw a notification from Katie’s account. Forgetting all about her sister Layla opened up the post watching for a few seconds before speaking up. “Hey Clair, we’re down another roomie. Check out Katie’s livestream.”

Frowning, Clair grabbed at her own phone where she saw the same notification. Opening it up revealed quickly what Layla meant. At some point Katie had started a livestream of her own spitroasting. Her body slowly turned over the open flames. Other voices could be heard in the background. Occasionally a predator would walk across the screen or come over to check on the cooking meat. They continued watching as their former friend was cooked to perfection.. Eventually the phone was picked up by someone else. The video shook around while the unseen man fumbled with it mumbling, until finally the stream was ended.

Clair huffed, glancing over at Layla. “Well…I can’t say i’m surprised..”

~~~
That night the two remaining girls decided to get wasted. A local club had been touted as a must see, mainly by Katie. Clair had to say though, it wasn’t that impressive.

“Hey the drinks are good at least” Layla slurred. Clair hadn’t even realized she had spoken out loud. She shrugged, throwing back the last of her drink before placing the empty glass with the small pile that was a testament to how drunk they already were.

“Ugh..maybe it’s time to get going. I feel like I'm about to pass out…” Clair brought a hand up to rub at her forehead. God what a day it had been. Three roommates. gone, and now she got to spend her vacation worrying about rent payments.

“No way, look at you, you’ve been so strung up all day I think you need this. Besides the night’s still young”

“Couldn’t agree more.” A new voice cut in and a wolf man slid into the booth next to Layla. Two more appeared with him. One leaned over from a booth behind Layla. Another stood behind Clair.

“You two girls are from out of town aint ya?” The first man spoke, placing an arm firmly around Layla’s shoulder. Layla blushed, leaning into the man. “Yeahhh, we’re just here for a beach day”

“Is it just you two or are you hiding any other cuties from us.” The one behind Clair leaned down to breathe into her ear. She shuddered causing the man to snicker. “No it’s just us”

“We had a few more but they went and got themselves snuffed” Layla was sitting on the first ones lap now. His hands ran up and down her thighs, prodding and squeezing. Clair gasped as she felt hands slip down the front of her dress and began to massage her breasts.

“What a pity”, the one behind Layla spoke, “We would have loved to meet them.” Clair couldn’t see the face of the one behind her, but it was clear from the other two's eyes that they were being appraised. For what Clair wasn’t yet sure.

“Why don’t you get us some drinks hon. We’ll keep your friend here company for you.” The leader of the pack looked at Clair when he spoke. The one behind her gave her boobs one last squeeze before pulling away. She swayed over to the bar, drunkenly slurring out an order for five more drinks.

Somehow she made it back without dropping any glasses. But when she arrived at the table the three men were gone. Layla was still there. Laid out on the table with her throat slit. Her breasts and limbs had been hacked away. Not even her dignity was left, Clair thought, looking at the dark splotch spread across the front of Layla’s shorts.

Clair sighed, slipping back into her seat. She wasn’t letting these drinks go to waste.

“Well fuck. Now what am I gonna do about the rent…”

“Perhaps I could help with that”

Clair looked up with a start. A tigerman stood behind her now with a gentle smile. He was well dressed. Too well dressed for a place like this.

“Help out how..?” Clair was wary but intrigued.

The man took a seat beside her as he spoke. “I love helping down on their luck bunny girls, such as yourself, by inviting them to live with me in my mansion. You would have your own room, and other bunny girls to socialize with. You’d never have to worry about money again.” He reached out, carding his clawed fingers gingerly through her hair.

“What’s the catch?” There had to be a catch, there always was.

The man shrugged. “Nothing huge. You simply help out with cooking and cleaning, until eventually I decide to have you for dinner.”

So like a live-in maid.

“Oh and of course you’ll be expected to service me in other ways.” His hand moved from her hair down to squeeze at her plump ass.

Exactly like a live-in-maid. Clair couldn’t deny it was a good deal. Better than her waitressing gig. Also it wasn’t like she could refuse a predator's demand even if she wanted to. So there was really only one right answer.

“Deal”
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