Bunny Love

Hefner may not be alive anymore, but the new owner felt an obligation to have a party in memory of the man. Which is why the Playboy Mansion was once again bursting with life and energy. Celebrities and businessmen were everywhere in and around the building, Playboy Bunnies were serving refreshments and doing various forms of relatively clean entertainment. But arguably the highlight of the party was happening in the backyard, behind the pool.

Hired for the night to perform a few tricks, Zatanna smiled and waved to the people applauding. Taking her top hat off of her head, she let loose a lot of doves from the "bottom" of her hat. They flew around, but not so close people would be trying to swat at them. Everyone made their usual noises of amazement and awe, followed by the usual clapping.

"Thank you! You have been a great audience!" Zatanna put her hat back on, some people seemed disappointed and started to chant her name. She motioned with her hands for everyone to calm down, slowly easing the audience to silence. "Oh, all right – one more trick!"

She took a few steps to the side, grabbed her glass of water sitting on a stool and started drinking. It seemed like she drank it all in one go, but when she brought it away from her lips, the glass was still completely full. The audience started to talk, wondering if this was part of the trick. Giving a wink to the crowd, she whispered "Retaw etativel" and it came out of the glass and floated in the air. Using her hands, she took it on a ride above the heads of the crowd, a few trying to reach up and touch it even.

"Mrof a llab" Zatanna brought all the water together above the center of the crowd. "Ylwols dnapxe" The ball started to grow bit by bit, the audience excited and nervous at what is about to happen.

"Edolxe!" With a wave of her hands, the ball of water exploded, sparkling and lightly drizzling over the crowd. That gave her the biggest applause of the night as she waved, blew a few kisses, and walked off the stage. There, she was greeted by the new owner of the mansion, a businessman named Dwight Horenson.

"That was quite amazing Zatanna! I must admit, I'm not usually a fan of magic performances, but you are certainly the exception." He shook her hand with some enthusiasm.

"Your too kind! I didn't do anything I normally wouldn't do at any other place." She put her hands on her lips and took a look around at the other festivities going on around them. "I'll say, I was surprised to hear someone like you would be throwing a party like this. Didn't grab me as the huge party kind of guy."

"Well, it is the Playboy Mansion. I figured every once in a while I should do something like this." He looked around with her for a few moments before turning his attention back to her. "If you want, there are several guest rooms that are still open, in case you don't feel like travelling all the way back to San Francisco."

It wouldn't be much of a trip, Zatanna thought. Just say a few words backwards and she would be back in her own bed. But she titled her head and gave it some brief thought. "I might take you up on that actually. I want to stick around for a bit, don't quite feel like leaving just yet."

Mr. Horenson smiled and brought out a key from one of his pockets and handed it to her. "I tried to mark it with a blue dot on it. There are a number of rooms on the second floor and I tried marking them all with different colors. Sorry I can't tell you anything more specific."

"Don't worry about. Now, enjoy your own party!" She patted him on the shoulder and let him walk off. Zatanna smoothed out her dress shirt and jacket, making sure her gloves were on tight as she strolled around for a bit. A couple of minutes later, she got a call. A little surprised, she took it out and moved to a slightly more quiet part of the yard, holding it to her ear.

"Hey boss, just wanted to let you know that the project is-wait…are you still there?"

"Yes, Mickey. I decided to stick around just for a bit. Maybe spend the night, I haven't decided yet."

"You should! Maybe you can hook up with a celebrity or 2! Must have been a while."

"That is your concern because…?"

"Just saying! Anyway, I'll let you go. Get kinky!" She heard some muffled laughter before Zatanna hung up and pinched her forehead, a small grin forming on her face.

"Excuse me, why does yours look-oh shit! I'm sorry!" Zatanna picked her head up and turned her attention to the source of the new voice. She was staring at one of the bunnies, ears and what clothes she did have on were black in color, including her almost see through leggings. But what got her attention first was her hair, which was red. Not sure why Zatanna found herself drawn to that, but she was.

"I'm so sorry! I thought you were one of us and was curious why your outfit was different." She covered her face in both hands. "But your Zatanna! I can't believe I just embarrassed myself like that in front of you!"

"Relax, it's all right! Come on, don't hide like that." Zatanna gently pulled the girl's hands away from her face, which was certainly blushing. Might have been slightly younger than most of the other bunnies, early 20s it looked like. "What's your name?"

"Abby" She held her hands in front of her, clearly still nervous.

"Listen, don't fret about it. It's an easy mistake." Zatanna titled her head. "Huh…I don't think I've ever met a Playboy Bunny with red hair before." Zatanna gently grabbed a bit of Abby's long red hair and looked at it. "Is this your real color?"

"Yea. I was thinking about doing something with it, maybe make it a little darker…"

"Don't, it looks great on you." That got Abby to smile a bit, seemingly making her a little more comfortable. "I'm guessing your still new to this whole thing."

"Just started basically. Moved out here to try and make a name for myself, and got this. It's actually not horrible so far. I was kind of inspired by you actually."

"How so?"

"It's just…you have this…I don't know, aura or vibe that makes someone want to do something special about themselves. Plus, I always enjoyed watching your shows or at least clips I can find of them online."

"Ah, I didn't realize I was talking to a longtime fan." Zatanna smiled big, Abby giggling a little bit. Zatanna grabbed some champagne from a nearby table and downed it, turning back to Abby. "You know; it is kind of loud here."

"Yea, seems like people are having fun though!" Abby looked around. Zatanna gently used one finger to turn Abby's attention back to her.

"I mean…maybe we can go somewhere a little quieter. I do sort of have a place we can check out" She held up the guest room key, which seemed to send the right message to Abby.

"But-but I'm kind of supposed to be working…"

"Your young and attractive, I think your job is safe for now." With another blush, Abby nooded and let Zatanna take her hand and lead them inside. Moving around some people and fighting up against the stairs, it thinned out on the second floor as Zatanna checked as many doors as possible until she found a blue dotted one and opened it, letting Abby in first.

Taking off her ears, she turned around and gave an excited smile that is barely contained. "I never thought that you were into…or that you liked-"

"I'm attracted to whoever I'm attracted to. Plain and simple." Zatanna took her hat and gloves off, putting them on a table. She walked over, grabbed Abby by the hips and started kissing her. Dropping her bunny ears, Abby slowly put her hands on the magician's face and returned the passion and intensity. She wasn't sure how, but she felt her clothes almost…melt off of her body. A similar thing was happening to Zatanna's clothes, starting with the clothing on the upper half of her body. Slowly, she pushed Abby onto the edge of the bed, sitting on top of the young bunny.

She stopped the kissing just for a moment, the only things left on her body were her trademark fishnets. "What do you think? Fishnets on or off?" As Abbey tried to look down to take a look, she saw that while the fishnets were on, the black shorts that were usually on top were gone, leaving a clear pathway towards the most magical part of Zatanna.

"Uh…off?" Abby nervously looked back up. Shrugging, Zatann got off and quickly threw them off and to the side. Then Zatanna held up a strap-on that seemed to have come out of nowhere.

"How-where did-?"

"No questions tonight." Zatanna bit her bottom lip, clearly as excited as Abby was.

"Well, I still have one. Who is going to wear the…?" She pointed to Zatanna's hand.

The brunette thought for a moment, tilting her head in some depth of concentration. Finally, she said "Stand up and suit up." She handed it to the young woman, surprised but her heart clearly thrilled at the idea. She got up and pulling it up her legs, tightening it as hard as she could. She ended up sitting back down.

Zatanna slowly got back on top of Abby. The purple dildo attached rubbing against the front of Zatanna's earger entrance. They made out for a little longer, tongues intertwining and bodies rubbing against one another. Soon though, Zatanna lifted herself up high enough so that when she came down, the entire length was able to penetrate her body, letting out a soft moan from her and a giggle from the girl underneath her.

While she may have been the one doing the penetrating, Abby could feel the strap-on even just a little bit against her young pussy, faintly giving her the sensation that made the toy seem sort of real. Abby held tightly onto her idol's hips as she moved and bounced her body. Zatanna ran her hands through her hair, leaning her head back and twisting her body in various ways. This was itself a performace, but unlike the stage where the magic was spread out over various people, the magic of the moment was solely for the enjoyment of one lucky spectator.

Abby's muscles were booth calm and tense at the same time, the experience causing all sorts of feelings and sensations to take over. She rubbed her hands up and down Zatanna's thighs, feeling the warmth of her body. But eventually, her hands moved up beyond the hips to grab onto the naked, perky breasts of the performer. When her hands made their destination and squeezed, Zatanna's hands were on top of Abby's and squeezed alongside her. The two made direct, intimate eye contact. Their bodies moved and reacted to one another in harmony.

Minutes passed, how many was uncertain, but Zatanna's hand slipped off of Abby's and made her way down to play with herself, her fingers rubbing hard. Speed increased slowly, Abby leaned backwards onto the bed and her hands followed back down to Zatanna's thighs. The bouncing quickened, as did Zatanna's fingers. Moans increased in pitch, coming straight from the magician's mouth until they reached the peak, Zatanna pulling herself completely off the toy and squirting all over the woman who assisted her with this trick. Juices flowed out of her and practically covered the redhead, laughter of joy and surprise escaping the bunny below Zatanna.

She stopped for a moment afterwards, catching her breath. But once she did, she leaned down. She kissed Abby's stomach, licking up what juices escaped her. As she made her way up, she stopped for a brief detour when she reached the girl's breasts. Sucking on them and playing with them, Abby bit her lip as she tried to pull her head up and look down at her. She could feel some of her teeth push against her tender nipples, possibly wanting to bite down. But Zatanna restrained herself for tonight.

She finally moved past and made mouth to mouth contact. Abby wrapped her arms around the woman, her nails scratching and digging into her fair skin. Outside, someone started off some small fireworks to light up the sky, but it compared in comparison to everything Zatanna had done and was going to do tonight.