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Kachopper9000 and I have been collaboration together a few times already, with them approaching me to have their character featured in illustrations and tales with my own menagerie of characters. With Princess Caelia being quite a well-known and loved persona in the hypno-community (or at least by me), it's always fun to write her as we come up with ideas as to what could happen to her so that we're both satisfied. Here, she is dealing with Lapine and Lièvre, my two bunny gals OC as they pull a very peculiar bunny out of their hat this time around.
This illustration was drawn by Gangstargab , an artist who did an illustration for the Djinnpocalypse storyline that is still ongoing on Deviantart and whose work impressed me quite a bit back then...only for the same to happen here. The way they've drawn the hypnotic expression on Caelia, the rather voluptuous and cute Lapine and Lièvre, the slight fun and mischief on display alongside the sexiness makes for a very neat pic that I am quite content to share with you all. In fact, if you enjoy her work, she does commission and I'd be hard-pressed not to share their commission sheet right here: https://www.deviantart.com/gangstar.....open-868159889
Before we get on with the story, though, a quick plug-in for my Patreon, where you can find a vast plethora of stuff for free, including NSFW tales that won't be published on DA or FA: https://www.patreon.com/incredibleintruder
And now that this is dealt with, have some magical mayhem with this trio. ;)
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THE PRINCESS AND THE BUNNIES
This was a big day for Caelia.
She had worked quite well on this, organizing the event, managing the funds and making sure that everything would be perfect for an afternoon of delights for as many people as possible. As the princess of a fairly prosperous nation, it was her duty to make sure that her subjects would be well taken care of, that they knew that under her benevolent rule they would be happy. It was a point of honor for her, though she certainly did show neither disdain nor dislike to the adoration of the masses. As she checked the brochure printed for this event, she double-checked that her name was large enough on the cover, that the succession of performances and events would be well-balanced, that all was in its place.
The stage was set, the kiosks put in place, the park in which it was happening was filled with people...this would be a small accomplishment. She felt confident, a little smirk on her face as her own reputation would rise once again as the kindest and most amazing of princesses, well-above the others in terms of beauty and appeal. While the latter would not quite be serviced by this initiative of hers, she did like to think so nevertheless as she sat down in her own private little lodge, comfortable and eager to start as she looked at the time, with the entire event about to start in two minutes. She had put a special point on punctuality as technicians put everything in its place, be it the microphone, the lighting, the smoke machines and everything. She felt almost as giddy as some of the children near the front of the stage, though she had to contain herself for her own sake, as she was royalty after all. Then, the master of ceremony was firmly seen walking toward the front and center, for everyone to see as he cleared his throat before speaking.
“Ladies, gentlemen and other kind folks of all ages, welcome to the first ever rendition of a tradition our dear princess is trying to make possible, one for us all to enjoy...the Caeliapalooza!” the man said, a tall and lean man with a top hat and a swell mustache, one who seemed quite into it, which was fair given how much he was paid. While certainly not pleased with the name he chose, giving him carte-blanche over the title of this event being a mistake apparently, Caelia still kept her cool as this was but the start. Soon, acrobats and various performers swung by, appearing behind the man himself before returning backstage, a tease of what was to come. “Before we start, a hearty round of applause for our dear princess, the one who made this all possible, the one and only...Caelia!”
Their cheers more than made up for that dumb name as Caelia waved while they looked at her, a little smile on her face as she lived for this kind of approval, for everyone to understand how noble, generous and humble she was. She sent silent thank-yous, bowed respectfully yet not too low and basked in this momentary glory before the attention returned to the master of ceremony as the applause died down.
“We have wonders to show you, splendid feats and impossibilities for you all to witness. Music, magic, mayhem...amongst others...” he said, going for a mysterious vibe before he then began to move away from the front and center of the stage, leaving the spot to a number of musicians of no small renown. “Be let me not tease you all any further. Let the show speak for itself!”
The band that started playing was apparently the latest fad, something perhaps a bit pompous and thinking themselves deep but of course being vapid and easily forgotten. Caelia cared not for their supposed talent or their popularity, especially the latter, but she did want to give the populace what she felt they wanted. She was much more into calmer, classical music herself, but they were happy and it was what mattered. They came in for a few songs, then left as soon the acrobats from prior made their entrance, going for special arrangements that she had made especially for them in order to spare no expense and for the show to be spectacular. They jumped, twirled, did somersaults and yet the most impressive feat, her favorite at least, was when one of them breathed fire into the air while spinning endlessly and rapidly on the spot, spelling her name for a brief instant into the open air. While all the applause and cheers were meant for the artists and performers, she ever took them as personal as well given that it was all thanks to her that this was happening at all, joining in on the clapping of hands if only to respect decorum.
Soon, however, would come the one part she did legitimately expect the most out of, the illusionist and stage magician Debondini being set to make an appearance. A favorite of hers, his tricks were ever clever and fun and even though she was literally a very potent handler of actual arcane as opposed to Debondini, she couldn't help but respect his craft. As the master of ceremony entered yet again to announce him, she was instead met with disappointment as what he said next would not sit well with her at all.
“I must give you all some terrible news, everyone, as the brochure spoke of Debondini and his upcoming performance...yet he will not be able to make it due to unforeseen circumstances,” he said, making it so an audible amount of “awwwwws” could be heard from the crowd. Caelia herself said nothing, yet was almost getting to the point of pouting like a child due to this rather sad turn of events. “However, he himself recommended those two to me as replacements, their high credentials tested and verified. Everyone, may I please introduce to you...the bunnies of bonne fortune!”
As Caelia wondered just who this small troupe might be and why exactly she hadn't been informed of this last-minute change, smoke erupted from the machines as it seemed not to be a group, but a solitary effort as one woman clad in fishnets, tights covering her belly and chest, with long blue hair appeared on stage as she waved to everyone, then removed her comically large top hat to reveal actual bunny ears on the top of her head. Suspicious and still a touch angry about this, Caelia almost wanted for this number to be over as the peak of the spectacle had been ruined for her...though she was slightly hopeful in being proven wrong this time.
“Merci, merci...Allow me to present myself: I am Lièvre, one of the members of this duo that compose the bunnies of bonne fortune...Now let me-” she began to say as she turned around in a way that was much too fast and awkward to be an actual reaction, going for something silly instead as she placed a hand on her hips and sighed. “I would introduce Lapine to you all...but it seems she's asleep. Let me fetch her for you all, the naughty girl.”
Moving one hand high, she then placed it inside her hat, reaching almost to her shoulders as she dug deep, her expression one of concern before it then beamed up while she pulled up her associate: a bunny girl with orange bangs covering her eyes and wearing a rather pretty though revealing bedlah of green and gold. Pulled by her bunny ears, the dancer-looking girl munched on a carrot, only to turn her head toward Lièvre before finally saying something. “Ehhh...what's up, doc?”
This was cheesy beyond belief, grating on Caelia's nerves as she expected something more high-class, with more culture to it and yet they did laugh and appreciate it as she was indeed put in the position to accept this for the moment. It seemed like those two went for a wide public, with bad jokes, clean fun and yet rather alluring bodies and outfits for the grown-ups. She knew not who they were, yet at least they did make some people happy as eventually the show of those two bunny gals actually started as they knew how to put on quite a spectacle. Doves appearing behind their ears, bunny boys and gals dressed in harem attire sometimes “mistakenly” popping out of the hat, they seemed to be going through a mix of magic, comedy and illusion which was admittedly rather skillful...but it couldn't beat Debondini in Caelia's eyes.
“Now that we've warmed up, I think it's high-time we make the true unseen star of this show shine a little brighter!” Lièvre said out loud, bringing a round of cheers as she looked through the audience to see just where the one she spoke about might be. “Now, where in the world might your princess be, pray tell?”
“She's right here!” Lapine said, having successfully appeared right in the private little sitting area reserved for Caelia as the princess herself was quite startled. How the harem-clad bunny gal had managed to sneak up on her either physically or magically was beyond her, making it so Caelia was a little distraught and shaken, yet as the audience looked at both Lapine and her and cheered on made the option to refuse a near-impossibility. She feigned a smile, promising herself that she'd bar those two from ever performing in her lands, though for now she played along as Lapine extended a courteous hand to the royalty before her. “Your highness, if you have it in you to join us on stage?”
“Why of course...anything for the show to go on and to make people happy,” Caelia responded, going for the diplomatic answer instead of the barrage of questions and reprimands that she'd prefer to throw at the bedlah-clad intruder. With one snap of the invader's fingers, they were back on stage with a little puff of smoke as it became apparent right there, much to her surprise, that this one knew actual magic as opposed to the simulacrum of it. Trying to keep herself in check, she knew however that such a low trick as short-distance teleportation was no indicative of any particular potency, making it so she felt quite confident in assuring her own safety. “Oh my, it seems you have a few small tricks up your sleeve.”
“Ah, but no your majesty, there's nothing up my sleeves...if I had any,” Lièvre stated, showing the little cuff-links she had on her sleeves, comically making it so a small amount of cards slipped by as she seemed embarrassed by the whole thing. With Caelia a touch suspicious, it was Lapine who took control of the situation by getting closer, carefully guiding and pulling the princess by the arm. “You have seen nothing yet, however, as I aim to show you my most wonderful trick...but could you be a dear and find it inside my hat, if you please?”
To get her on stage and then have the gall to ask for something was rather bold of them, but it seemed to be in good spirit as the pressure of the people watching her made Caelia roll her eyes in disbelief, if only to play along, as she got closer to the hat in question. Closer, it was even bigger than she thought possible as she bent over to look at the bottom part...only for a faint spiral to be seen inside. It seemed to go on without end, no particular limit to how deep the rabbit hole went as Caelia was immediately hooked on that lazy spin, the spiral of green and gold never quite stopping as some faint melody and perfume pulled her in closer and closer. To all who witnessed this, it was as if the princess herself was crawling inside this headwear, getting herself into its depths face first. It was unprecedented, completely out-of-left-field and yet fascinating to see the usually noble and reserved royalty participate in something like this.
“Oh my, it seems like she might get a bit lost inside it,” Lièvre said, getting close to the hat whilst looking down inside, acting as if indeed she could no longer spot the princess. Going for an overly-dramatic, though perhaps a touch wooden reaction she placed her hands on her cheeks and pretended to panic, only to stare at Lapine. “Quick, you must get her back!”
“I'll hop on to it,” Lapine said, her expression not changing despite the terrible pun she just unleashed onto an unsuspecting crowd as she literally took a diving position and then plunged inside the hat in which she had come out merely ten minutes ago. With the crowd silent, a mere few moments passed for them until the situation would be resolved...and yet for Caelia time passed very differently indeed.
She had no idea where exactly she was, only that a powerful mind-numbing and hypnotic spell had been hidden inside the hat, one that she hadn't prepared herself for. Herself rather knowledgeable in terms of mind-control magic, she would have never suspected, not that she could now, that the hat was actually a djinn's receptacle, an artifact which could hold an enormous amount of magic. All of her power, her prestige and her experience would not avail to much, even without the ongoing trance that was sapping her spirit. She fell inside the green and gold spiral, one that kept on caving upon itself as it spun around and around, glistening alluringly before her eyes. Any thought that bubbled up was only pressured back in with a loop of particular eagerness to staring deeper and deeper still, making it so any initiative would only amount to anything through colossal efforts. She was unable to do so, not even feeling any ground on her feet or even the passing of air as she fell down, as if she were floating or had become incorporeal, submerged into the spiral itself which became her everything. It seemed to stretch onto forever, both visually and temporally and yet eventually she landed on something soft, halting her continuous fall for the time being.
Still dazed, she regained a modicum of her senses as she was groggy, dazed and slightly tingly in an actually pleasant way as she felt a most comfortable cushion against her rear. Dazzling lights and sweet, mysterious aroma flowed in toward her nostrils as her vision began to acclimate to a new environment, making her see something straight out of a tacky and yet exotic production of The Arabian Nights. A veritable parade of bunny boys and girls, some of them spotted on the scene, were all smoking through hookah pipes, some lounging in suggestive poses and revealing outfits, showcasing their beauty and appeal rather overtly as they all converged their gaze toward her, making her snap back somewhat to a semblance of consciousness and awareness, though quickly all pair of eyes, including Caelia's, went on to fixate a new arrival: Lapine.
“Welcome to my domain, your highness. Do please enjoy the incoming show, one meant just for you and called...” Lapine explained, a little smirk appearing on her usually neutral face as she clapped both of her hands and everyone was brought to attention, ready to unleash something that seemed sinister to the princess. “The Hare-rabian Nights~”
The stupendous pun and the fact that the phantom after-image of the green and gold spiral made it so Caelia could not react in time, be it to object or defend herself in a more physical manner as the faintest of music turned louder and then all of those belly dancer-looking people did just that, performing baladi in a way that seemed to be two lines of people moving, twirling, bumping their hips and rolling their abdomen in loops that bent close and then dissipated to the side. They all came very close to Lapine, however, who was the central figure and focal point of Caelia as the fact that she wore green and gold did not go unnoticed, sparking the remembrance of that spiral from earlier as sitars, flutes and drums played in a melodious ensemble only for the ears of those present.
“Worry not, your highness...This is something meant solely for you, that you can partake in all you want. Indulge and enjoy the beauty in front of your eyes~”
The voice came from Lapine and yet her lips did not move at all, a whisper crawling through her mind as if passing through hookah smoke and incense. Bunny gals and boys were by Caelia's side, beauties accompanying the princess in her extraordinary voyage through an exotic and foreign trance as the loop of brightly-colored, sparkling through sequin-adorned outfits and the light of their gold accessories, only served to enhance the way Lapine danced in such a sumptuous method. She joined in on all the poses and routines that each of her entourage did, so if one went for belly rolls then she did the same, only for her to join twirling shimmies next, following it up by solid and sudden hip drops. Her puffy little tail swung by while those ample hips seemed to shape everything, including Caelia's perceptions as she received the impromptu kiss of so many gorgeous people through the smoke blown her way.
“Relax. This is a party, one which you are the heart of. No need to throw a fuss, no panic necessary...only a smile and the acceptance of this wonderful gift of peace, quiet and sensuality~”
Again Caelia felt like she was losing herself, as if she was meshing with the pillow as hands began to massage her own shoulders, light and warm touches bringing a sigh of ecstasy to her lips as a new kind of spiral began to pop up before her eyes: one populated by a harem of bunnies. A rainbow of tall ears, bushy or puffy tails and sumptuous flesh all revealed. Jewelry sparkled, bringing a tingling and soothing sensation as she breathed in heavily of those fumes that made her feel pleasantly intoxicated, completely overtaken as she smiled in a silly fashion. Seduced, she began to forget herself a touch, her own indignation that should be rightfully spoken buried beneath charm and the ambience of pure allure. Their dances were so skilled, seemingly getting closer and closer all the time as if they wanted only for her to stretch her hand and be invited in.
“No thinking, no doubts, no stress...Just complete elation as you understand very well that you are enjoying this. You only need me to tell you where it goes and you'll be going along for the ride~”
A background of green and gold spirals erupted behind Lapine as the whispers got clearer, though not louder. Caelia was then given a hookah pipe as she breathed in and just accepted what was going on. Spoiled and absolutely aroused, hands caressed as warm and gorgeous bodies began to approach her with teasing giggles and chuckles, as if she was in on the joke they were telling. It was fun, uncut and addictive as Lapine went faster, as if there were flashes and after-images of her own actions, Caelia's mind skipping to the next event one second at a time. Shoulder shimmies that shook those large breasts with arms raised, figure-eights that twisted and pushed those hips for nimbleness and pure visual appeal, belly flutters than pushed and sucked in a malleable midriff that was smooth and soft like a pillow at first glance...It all went too fast and yet it then moved so slowly and sensually, as if Caelia herself had become attuned to whatever was happening now.
“Take my hand and join us, princess. Let me guide you, follow my instructions and you'll get everything you've ever wanted...I promise~”
One hand was extended as Caelia was helped along in claiming it, in picking it up with her weakened and limp body, one lead to this state by all the smoke and raw hypnotic beauty on display. To her, it seemed like a hand that was soon joined by another from an illuminated, nearly-divine angle only for her to grasp both and be pulled gently above. It was akin to a revelation of the highest order, yet in reality this was anything but what she perceived.
Before the stage, Lapine had come back saying that she had found the princess as both Lièvre and her pulled back the princess from the confines of the hat. Doing so made it so they revealed a changed princess, one who bore a large smile and spirals inside her deep blue eyes, the latter unnoticeable to the public yet certainly obvious to the two bunny gals. Instead of her regal outfit, however, she was clad in a way that was not dissimilar to a harem girl, with gold adornments attached to strips of white silk covering part of her chest, puffy pants and of course blonde bunny ears adorning her twirling hairdo. More than a few gasps and cheers accompanied this revelation as Lapine herself joined in on the joke.
“Oh my, it seems like she joined our troupe somehow...and raided my own wardrobe!” the bedlah-clad bunny girl said, feigning indignation as she then helped Caelia out of the hat for all to see, the princess entirely out of it and unaware of her predicament and of her current outfit. “Oh well...I figure you'd want to join the Hare-rabian Nights, princess?”
That voice akin to a whisper in Caelia's head was a suggestion, a command of hypnotic potency as the princess was too out of it, too completely whacked out to properly think on whether or not to refuse. She was on the impulse of obedience to prolong the experience as she saw only the spirals and the continuing loop of bunny boys and gals that seduced her with winks, salacious moves and the cavalcade of colors that accompanied this vision. She answered simply and yet earnestly, her thinking process particularly reduced as she stared empty-eyed at sights only she could see. “Yes~”
And then a great dance number erupted, with Caelia at the heart of it as the same song that had been playing inside the hat erupted on stage, with a great number of bunny folks joining in. For Caelia, however, this was but the same as this never stopped, yet this time she felt part of the loop. An illusory Lapine told her of what to do as she moved her hips, gyrated her waist and danced with skills unheard of, helped along by the djinn magic of the bunny-gal in front of her unbeknownst to anyone, especially to her. This was a display that none in the public would have ever been prepared for, a real treat as Caelia's beauty had never been clearer as of this moment. Rumors of her temper and her somewhat vain personality were discarded for the instant, as no prude princess could ever perform so charmingly and enticingly, especially in such an outfit before the common folks. It was a huge success, though Caelia knew nothing of it for the moment.
The spirals in her eyes were speeding up, her smile turned into a grin of rather funny proportions as she was enamored with what was happening, her heart beating faster while her arousal grew near-exponentially. Her mind was a blank slate, with the whispers of Lapine providing security and seduction, reassurance and guidance toward how everything was fine. She felt liberated, at peace with everything as she knew for a fact of how she was dressed and that she was dancing in a suggestive and sensual manner, matching rotating shoulders and bent back that put her cleavage in an advantageous position, or that she swayed her hips before going on for a few waist gyrations in order to titillate those who gazed at her. In a harem, in those Hare-rabian Nights, it was normal to behave this way, this much she knew and she forgot herself entirely, the loop of bunny beauties making her see sparkles and glitter alongside the confident Lapine...Only for the song and dance to stop as this made Caelia feel confused now.
“No worries...Rest your eyes and your spirit, let me bring you to sleep and to your rightful place once again as the dream is over~” Lapine said, now so close to Caelia that she could feel her warm breath against her cheek. All the summoned assistants and aides had been dissipated, with this instance taking but a single moment that none would be wise to as the djinn-in-disguise continued the induction. “But each year you will remember this and hire the bunnies of bonne fortune to take part in this event of yours. Now dream on and remember this only as a slumbering fantasy and nothing more~”
She couldn't help but obey as Lapine and Caelia went back inside the hat while Lièvre waved back to the still-cheering public. For Caelia, this was a strange moment as she still saw the faint specter of a green and gold spiral until it faded from her psyche and she woke up, a little surprised that she had dozed off during the number of those two bunny gals. Perhaps it had been boring indeed, an unmemorable affair and yet the people were definitely crazy about them, chanting their name as well as that of Caelia. Flattered that those two odd-looking amateurs had possibly made that much of an impact on everyone, she figured that perhaps she should give what the people wanted and hire them back for next year. She would never quite understand what the common folks liked and what would be popular...but then there was indeed something eye-catching about a belly dancer with floppy ears, she had to admit, the fantasy of a harem filled with such beings prompting for her to be quite flustered as the show went on without a fuss...
Backstage, however, the two performers went on to their own prep room, one done for Debondini as opposed to the two of them as Lièvre sighed in relief, glad that this was over. “This was very nerve-wracking I must admit...to think we managed to pull it off,” the stage magician said, cleaning up a small excess of sweat from her brow as her companion merely lounged lazily on a pillow she conjured, scratching her sides while yawning. “But I swear...to think she would go for an old has-been as Debondini as opposed to us...”
“I mean, he's a fraud and all, so she got lucky that we were there to intervene. Dirty old man with a penchant for taking advantages of his talent, or lack thereof,” Lapine said, stretching herself as she summoned a set of tea and some biscuits for her to munch over. “Well, I'd say we just got a lucrative contract and venue this time. I mean, they loved us out there.”
“Yes, because we made their princess belly dance for them without her being even aware of it,” Lièvre stated, a little nervous about this as she packed her things and got ready to leave before things might go sour, prepared for that eventuality. “You're certain she'll never actually-”
“Relax. She thinks it's a sexy dream by now and she won't ever be wise to it. Besides, I'd say we helped her considerably as you could see that everyone was drinking deep of those curve of hers. I bet people will see new sides to her and it'll only help her become even more popular,” Lapine explained, not as concerned as her associate as she returned to the hat to take a nap, all this exercise tiring her out as she had actually drank all the tea and eaten all the biscuits in record time. “I mean, what's the worst that could happen, beside baladi getting more popular in these lands? I bet she'll just get into it naturally on her own and things will just work out by themselves.”
Unbeknownst to any, however, is that these events would have repercussions of rather salacious and unprecedented levels, with neither the princess nor these performers being quite aware of what they had put in motion in the head of Caelia...
Kachopper9000 and I have been collaboration together a few times already, with them approaching me to have their character featured in illustrations and tales with my own menagerie of characters. With Princess Caelia being quite a well-known and loved persona in the hypno-community (or at least by me), it's always fun to write her as we come up with ideas as to what could happen to her so that we're both satisfied. Here, she is dealing with Lapine and Lièvre, my two bunny gals OC as they pull a very peculiar bunny out of their hat this time around.
This illustration was drawn by Gangstargab , an artist who did an illustration for the Djinnpocalypse storyline that is still ongoing on Deviantart and whose work impressed me quite a bit back then...only for the same to happen here. The way they've drawn the hypnotic expression on Caelia, the rather voluptuous and cute Lapine and Lièvre, the slight fun and mischief on display alongside the sexiness makes for a very neat pic that I am quite content to share with you all. In fact, if you enjoy her work, she does commission and I'd be hard-pressed not to share their commission sheet right here: https://www.deviantart.com/gangstar.....open-868159889
Before we get on with the story, though, a quick plug-in for my Patreon, where you can find a vast plethora of stuff for free, including NSFW tales that won't be published on DA or FA: https://www.patreon.com/incredibleintruder
And now that this is dealt with, have some magical mayhem with this trio. ;)
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THE PRINCESS AND THE BUNNIES
This was a big day for Caelia.
She had worked quite well on this, organizing the event, managing the funds and making sure that everything would be perfect for an afternoon of delights for as many people as possible. As the princess of a fairly prosperous nation, it was her duty to make sure that her subjects would be well taken care of, that they knew that under her benevolent rule they would be happy. It was a point of honor for her, though she certainly did show neither disdain nor dislike to the adoration of the masses. As she checked the brochure printed for this event, she double-checked that her name was large enough on the cover, that the succession of performances and events would be well-balanced, that all was in its place.
The stage was set, the kiosks put in place, the park in which it was happening was filled with people...this would be a small accomplishment. She felt confident, a little smirk on her face as her own reputation would rise once again as the kindest and most amazing of princesses, well-above the others in terms of beauty and appeal. While the latter would not quite be serviced by this initiative of hers, she did like to think so nevertheless as she sat down in her own private little lodge, comfortable and eager to start as she looked at the time, with the entire event about to start in two minutes. She had put a special point on punctuality as technicians put everything in its place, be it the microphone, the lighting, the smoke machines and everything. She felt almost as giddy as some of the children near the front of the stage, though she had to contain herself for her own sake, as she was royalty after all. Then, the master of ceremony was firmly seen walking toward the front and center, for everyone to see as he cleared his throat before speaking.
“Ladies, gentlemen and other kind folks of all ages, welcome to the first ever rendition of a tradition our dear princess is trying to make possible, one for us all to enjoy...the Caeliapalooza!” the man said, a tall and lean man with a top hat and a swell mustache, one who seemed quite into it, which was fair given how much he was paid. While certainly not pleased with the name he chose, giving him carte-blanche over the title of this event being a mistake apparently, Caelia still kept her cool as this was but the start. Soon, acrobats and various performers swung by, appearing behind the man himself before returning backstage, a tease of what was to come. “Before we start, a hearty round of applause for our dear princess, the one who made this all possible, the one and only...Caelia!”
Their cheers more than made up for that dumb name as Caelia waved while they looked at her, a little smile on her face as she lived for this kind of approval, for everyone to understand how noble, generous and humble she was. She sent silent thank-yous, bowed respectfully yet not too low and basked in this momentary glory before the attention returned to the master of ceremony as the applause died down.
“We have wonders to show you, splendid feats and impossibilities for you all to witness. Music, magic, mayhem...amongst others...” he said, going for a mysterious vibe before he then began to move away from the front and center of the stage, leaving the spot to a number of musicians of no small renown. “Be let me not tease you all any further. Let the show speak for itself!”
The band that started playing was apparently the latest fad, something perhaps a bit pompous and thinking themselves deep but of course being vapid and easily forgotten. Caelia cared not for their supposed talent or their popularity, especially the latter, but she did want to give the populace what she felt they wanted. She was much more into calmer, classical music herself, but they were happy and it was what mattered. They came in for a few songs, then left as soon the acrobats from prior made their entrance, going for special arrangements that she had made especially for them in order to spare no expense and for the show to be spectacular. They jumped, twirled, did somersaults and yet the most impressive feat, her favorite at least, was when one of them breathed fire into the air while spinning endlessly and rapidly on the spot, spelling her name for a brief instant into the open air. While all the applause and cheers were meant for the artists and performers, she ever took them as personal as well given that it was all thanks to her that this was happening at all, joining in on the clapping of hands if only to respect decorum.
Soon, however, would come the one part she did legitimately expect the most out of, the illusionist and stage magician Debondini being set to make an appearance. A favorite of hers, his tricks were ever clever and fun and even though she was literally a very potent handler of actual arcane as opposed to Debondini, she couldn't help but respect his craft. As the master of ceremony entered yet again to announce him, she was instead met with disappointment as what he said next would not sit well with her at all.
“I must give you all some terrible news, everyone, as the brochure spoke of Debondini and his upcoming performance...yet he will not be able to make it due to unforeseen circumstances,” he said, making it so an audible amount of “awwwwws” could be heard from the crowd. Caelia herself said nothing, yet was almost getting to the point of pouting like a child due to this rather sad turn of events. “However, he himself recommended those two to me as replacements, their high credentials tested and verified. Everyone, may I please introduce to you...the bunnies of bonne fortune!”
As Caelia wondered just who this small troupe might be and why exactly she hadn't been informed of this last-minute change, smoke erupted from the machines as it seemed not to be a group, but a solitary effort as one woman clad in fishnets, tights covering her belly and chest, with long blue hair appeared on stage as she waved to everyone, then removed her comically large top hat to reveal actual bunny ears on the top of her head. Suspicious and still a touch angry about this, Caelia almost wanted for this number to be over as the peak of the spectacle had been ruined for her...though she was slightly hopeful in being proven wrong this time.
“Merci, merci...Allow me to present myself: I am Lièvre, one of the members of this duo that compose the bunnies of bonne fortune...Now let me-” she began to say as she turned around in a way that was much too fast and awkward to be an actual reaction, going for something silly instead as she placed a hand on her hips and sighed. “I would introduce Lapine to you all...but it seems she's asleep. Let me fetch her for you all, the naughty girl.”
Moving one hand high, she then placed it inside her hat, reaching almost to her shoulders as she dug deep, her expression one of concern before it then beamed up while she pulled up her associate: a bunny girl with orange bangs covering her eyes and wearing a rather pretty though revealing bedlah of green and gold. Pulled by her bunny ears, the dancer-looking girl munched on a carrot, only to turn her head toward Lièvre before finally saying something. “Ehhh...what's up, doc?”
This was cheesy beyond belief, grating on Caelia's nerves as she expected something more high-class, with more culture to it and yet they did laugh and appreciate it as she was indeed put in the position to accept this for the moment. It seemed like those two went for a wide public, with bad jokes, clean fun and yet rather alluring bodies and outfits for the grown-ups. She knew not who they were, yet at least they did make some people happy as eventually the show of those two bunny gals actually started as they knew how to put on quite a spectacle. Doves appearing behind their ears, bunny boys and gals dressed in harem attire sometimes “mistakenly” popping out of the hat, they seemed to be going through a mix of magic, comedy and illusion which was admittedly rather skillful...but it couldn't beat Debondini in Caelia's eyes.
“Now that we've warmed up, I think it's high-time we make the true unseen star of this show shine a little brighter!” Lièvre said out loud, bringing a round of cheers as she looked through the audience to see just where the one she spoke about might be. “Now, where in the world might your princess be, pray tell?”
“She's right here!” Lapine said, having successfully appeared right in the private little sitting area reserved for Caelia as the princess herself was quite startled. How the harem-clad bunny gal had managed to sneak up on her either physically or magically was beyond her, making it so Caelia was a little distraught and shaken, yet as the audience looked at both Lapine and her and cheered on made the option to refuse a near-impossibility. She feigned a smile, promising herself that she'd bar those two from ever performing in her lands, though for now she played along as Lapine extended a courteous hand to the royalty before her. “Your highness, if you have it in you to join us on stage?”
“Why of course...anything for the show to go on and to make people happy,” Caelia responded, going for the diplomatic answer instead of the barrage of questions and reprimands that she'd prefer to throw at the bedlah-clad intruder. With one snap of the invader's fingers, they were back on stage with a little puff of smoke as it became apparent right there, much to her surprise, that this one knew actual magic as opposed to the simulacrum of it. Trying to keep herself in check, she knew however that such a low trick as short-distance teleportation was no indicative of any particular potency, making it so she felt quite confident in assuring her own safety. “Oh my, it seems you have a few small tricks up your sleeve.”
“Ah, but no your majesty, there's nothing up my sleeves...if I had any,” Lièvre stated, showing the little cuff-links she had on her sleeves, comically making it so a small amount of cards slipped by as she seemed embarrassed by the whole thing. With Caelia a touch suspicious, it was Lapine who took control of the situation by getting closer, carefully guiding and pulling the princess by the arm. “You have seen nothing yet, however, as I aim to show you my most wonderful trick...but could you be a dear and find it inside my hat, if you please?”
To get her on stage and then have the gall to ask for something was rather bold of them, but it seemed to be in good spirit as the pressure of the people watching her made Caelia roll her eyes in disbelief, if only to play along, as she got closer to the hat in question. Closer, it was even bigger than she thought possible as she bent over to look at the bottom part...only for a faint spiral to be seen inside. It seemed to go on without end, no particular limit to how deep the rabbit hole went as Caelia was immediately hooked on that lazy spin, the spiral of green and gold never quite stopping as some faint melody and perfume pulled her in closer and closer. To all who witnessed this, it was as if the princess herself was crawling inside this headwear, getting herself into its depths face first. It was unprecedented, completely out-of-left-field and yet fascinating to see the usually noble and reserved royalty participate in something like this.
“Oh my, it seems like she might get a bit lost inside it,” Lièvre said, getting close to the hat whilst looking down inside, acting as if indeed she could no longer spot the princess. Going for an overly-dramatic, though perhaps a touch wooden reaction she placed her hands on her cheeks and pretended to panic, only to stare at Lapine. “Quick, you must get her back!”
“I'll hop on to it,” Lapine said, her expression not changing despite the terrible pun she just unleashed onto an unsuspecting crowd as she literally took a diving position and then plunged inside the hat in which she had come out merely ten minutes ago. With the crowd silent, a mere few moments passed for them until the situation would be resolved...and yet for Caelia time passed very differently indeed.
She had no idea where exactly she was, only that a powerful mind-numbing and hypnotic spell had been hidden inside the hat, one that she hadn't prepared herself for. Herself rather knowledgeable in terms of mind-control magic, she would have never suspected, not that she could now, that the hat was actually a djinn's receptacle, an artifact which could hold an enormous amount of magic. All of her power, her prestige and her experience would not avail to much, even without the ongoing trance that was sapping her spirit. She fell inside the green and gold spiral, one that kept on caving upon itself as it spun around and around, glistening alluringly before her eyes. Any thought that bubbled up was only pressured back in with a loop of particular eagerness to staring deeper and deeper still, making it so any initiative would only amount to anything through colossal efforts. She was unable to do so, not even feeling any ground on her feet or even the passing of air as she fell down, as if she were floating or had become incorporeal, submerged into the spiral itself which became her everything. It seemed to stretch onto forever, both visually and temporally and yet eventually she landed on something soft, halting her continuous fall for the time being.
Still dazed, she regained a modicum of her senses as she was groggy, dazed and slightly tingly in an actually pleasant way as she felt a most comfortable cushion against her rear. Dazzling lights and sweet, mysterious aroma flowed in toward her nostrils as her vision began to acclimate to a new environment, making her see something straight out of a tacky and yet exotic production of The Arabian Nights. A veritable parade of bunny boys and girls, some of them spotted on the scene, were all smoking through hookah pipes, some lounging in suggestive poses and revealing outfits, showcasing their beauty and appeal rather overtly as they all converged their gaze toward her, making her snap back somewhat to a semblance of consciousness and awareness, though quickly all pair of eyes, including Caelia's, went on to fixate a new arrival: Lapine.
“Welcome to my domain, your highness. Do please enjoy the incoming show, one meant just for you and called...” Lapine explained, a little smirk appearing on her usually neutral face as she clapped both of her hands and everyone was brought to attention, ready to unleash something that seemed sinister to the princess. “The Hare-rabian Nights~”
The stupendous pun and the fact that the phantom after-image of the green and gold spiral made it so Caelia could not react in time, be it to object or defend herself in a more physical manner as the faintest of music turned louder and then all of those belly dancer-looking people did just that, performing baladi in a way that seemed to be two lines of people moving, twirling, bumping their hips and rolling their abdomen in loops that bent close and then dissipated to the side. They all came very close to Lapine, however, who was the central figure and focal point of Caelia as the fact that she wore green and gold did not go unnoticed, sparking the remembrance of that spiral from earlier as sitars, flutes and drums played in a melodious ensemble only for the ears of those present.
“Worry not, your highness...This is something meant solely for you, that you can partake in all you want. Indulge and enjoy the beauty in front of your eyes~”
The voice came from Lapine and yet her lips did not move at all, a whisper crawling through her mind as if passing through hookah smoke and incense. Bunny gals and boys were by Caelia's side, beauties accompanying the princess in her extraordinary voyage through an exotic and foreign trance as the loop of brightly-colored, sparkling through sequin-adorned outfits and the light of their gold accessories, only served to enhance the way Lapine danced in such a sumptuous method. She joined in on all the poses and routines that each of her entourage did, so if one went for belly rolls then she did the same, only for her to join twirling shimmies next, following it up by solid and sudden hip drops. Her puffy little tail swung by while those ample hips seemed to shape everything, including Caelia's perceptions as she received the impromptu kiss of so many gorgeous people through the smoke blown her way.
“Relax. This is a party, one which you are the heart of. No need to throw a fuss, no panic necessary...only a smile and the acceptance of this wonderful gift of peace, quiet and sensuality~”
Again Caelia felt like she was losing herself, as if she was meshing with the pillow as hands began to massage her own shoulders, light and warm touches bringing a sigh of ecstasy to her lips as a new kind of spiral began to pop up before her eyes: one populated by a harem of bunnies. A rainbow of tall ears, bushy or puffy tails and sumptuous flesh all revealed. Jewelry sparkled, bringing a tingling and soothing sensation as she breathed in heavily of those fumes that made her feel pleasantly intoxicated, completely overtaken as she smiled in a silly fashion. Seduced, she began to forget herself a touch, her own indignation that should be rightfully spoken buried beneath charm and the ambience of pure allure. Their dances were so skilled, seemingly getting closer and closer all the time as if they wanted only for her to stretch her hand and be invited in.
“No thinking, no doubts, no stress...Just complete elation as you understand very well that you are enjoying this. You only need me to tell you where it goes and you'll be going along for the ride~”
A background of green and gold spirals erupted behind Lapine as the whispers got clearer, though not louder. Caelia was then given a hookah pipe as she breathed in and just accepted what was going on. Spoiled and absolutely aroused, hands caressed as warm and gorgeous bodies began to approach her with teasing giggles and chuckles, as if she was in on the joke they were telling. It was fun, uncut and addictive as Lapine went faster, as if there were flashes and after-images of her own actions, Caelia's mind skipping to the next event one second at a time. Shoulder shimmies that shook those large breasts with arms raised, figure-eights that twisted and pushed those hips for nimbleness and pure visual appeal, belly flutters than pushed and sucked in a malleable midriff that was smooth and soft like a pillow at first glance...It all went too fast and yet it then moved so slowly and sensually, as if Caelia herself had become attuned to whatever was happening now.
“Take my hand and join us, princess. Let me guide you, follow my instructions and you'll get everything you've ever wanted...I promise~”
One hand was extended as Caelia was helped along in claiming it, in picking it up with her weakened and limp body, one lead to this state by all the smoke and raw hypnotic beauty on display. To her, it seemed like a hand that was soon joined by another from an illuminated, nearly-divine angle only for her to grasp both and be pulled gently above. It was akin to a revelation of the highest order, yet in reality this was anything but what she perceived.
Before the stage, Lapine had come back saying that she had found the princess as both Lièvre and her pulled back the princess from the confines of the hat. Doing so made it so they revealed a changed princess, one who bore a large smile and spirals inside her deep blue eyes, the latter unnoticeable to the public yet certainly obvious to the two bunny gals. Instead of her regal outfit, however, she was clad in a way that was not dissimilar to a harem girl, with gold adornments attached to strips of white silk covering part of her chest, puffy pants and of course blonde bunny ears adorning her twirling hairdo. More than a few gasps and cheers accompanied this revelation as Lapine herself joined in on the joke.
“Oh my, it seems like she joined our troupe somehow...and raided my own wardrobe!” the bedlah-clad bunny girl said, feigning indignation as she then helped Caelia out of the hat for all to see, the princess entirely out of it and unaware of her predicament and of her current outfit. “Oh well...I figure you'd want to join the Hare-rabian Nights, princess?”
That voice akin to a whisper in Caelia's head was a suggestion, a command of hypnotic potency as the princess was too out of it, too completely whacked out to properly think on whether or not to refuse. She was on the impulse of obedience to prolong the experience as she saw only the spirals and the continuing loop of bunny boys and gals that seduced her with winks, salacious moves and the cavalcade of colors that accompanied this vision. She answered simply and yet earnestly, her thinking process particularly reduced as she stared empty-eyed at sights only she could see. “Yes~”
And then a great dance number erupted, with Caelia at the heart of it as the same song that had been playing inside the hat erupted on stage, with a great number of bunny folks joining in. For Caelia, however, this was but the same as this never stopped, yet this time she felt part of the loop. An illusory Lapine told her of what to do as she moved her hips, gyrated her waist and danced with skills unheard of, helped along by the djinn magic of the bunny-gal in front of her unbeknownst to anyone, especially to her. This was a display that none in the public would have ever been prepared for, a real treat as Caelia's beauty had never been clearer as of this moment. Rumors of her temper and her somewhat vain personality were discarded for the instant, as no prude princess could ever perform so charmingly and enticingly, especially in such an outfit before the common folks. It was a huge success, though Caelia knew nothing of it for the moment.
The spirals in her eyes were speeding up, her smile turned into a grin of rather funny proportions as she was enamored with what was happening, her heart beating faster while her arousal grew near-exponentially. Her mind was a blank slate, with the whispers of Lapine providing security and seduction, reassurance and guidance toward how everything was fine. She felt liberated, at peace with everything as she knew for a fact of how she was dressed and that she was dancing in a suggestive and sensual manner, matching rotating shoulders and bent back that put her cleavage in an advantageous position, or that she swayed her hips before going on for a few waist gyrations in order to titillate those who gazed at her. In a harem, in those Hare-rabian Nights, it was normal to behave this way, this much she knew and she forgot herself entirely, the loop of bunny beauties making her see sparkles and glitter alongside the confident Lapine...Only for the song and dance to stop as this made Caelia feel confused now.
“No worries...Rest your eyes and your spirit, let me bring you to sleep and to your rightful place once again as the dream is over~” Lapine said, now so close to Caelia that she could feel her warm breath against her cheek. All the summoned assistants and aides had been dissipated, with this instance taking but a single moment that none would be wise to as the djinn-in-disguise continued the induction. “But each year you will remember this and hire the bunnies of bonne fortune to take part in this event of yours. Now dream on and remember this only as a slumbering fantasy and nothing more~”
She couldn't help but obey as Lapine and Caelia went back inside the hat while Lièvre waved back to the still-cheering public. For Caelia, this was a strange moment as she still saw the faint specter of a green and gold spiral until it faded from her psyche and she woke up, a little surprised that she had dozed off during the number of those two bunny gals. Perhaps it had been boring indeed, an unmemorable affair and yet the people were definitely crazy about them, chanting their name as well as that of Caelia. Flattered that those two odd-looking amateurs had possibly made that much of an impact on everyone, she figured that perhaps she should give what the people wanted and hire them back for next year. She would never quite understand what the common folks liked and what would be popular...but then there was indeed something eye-catching about a belly dancer with floppy ears, she had to admit, the fantasy of a harem filled with such beings prompting for her to be quite flustered as the show went on without a fuss...
Backstage, however, the two performers went on to their own prep room, one done for Debondini as opposed to the two of them as Lièvre sighed in relief, glad that this was over. “This was very nerve-wracking I must admit...to think we managed to pull it off,” the stage magician said, cleaning up a small excess of sweat from her brow as her companion merely lounged lazily on a pillow she conjured, scratching her sides while yawning. “But I swear...to think she would go for an old has-been as Debondini as opposed to us...”
“I mean, he's a fraud and all, so she got lucky that we were there to intervene. Dirty old man with a penchant for taking advantages of his talent, or lack thereof,” Lapine said, stretching herself as she summoned a set of tea and some biscuits for her to munch over. “Well, I'd say we just got a lucrative contract and venue this time. I mean, they loved us out there.”
“Yes, because we made their princess belly dance for them without her being even aware of it,” Lièvre stated, a little nervous about this as she packed her things and got ready to leave before things might go sour, prepared for that eventuality. “You're certain she'll never actually-”
“Relax. She thinks it's a sexy dream by now and she won't ever be wise to it. Besides, I'd say we helped her considerably as you could see that everyone was drinking deep of those curve of hers. I bet people will see new sides to her and it'll only help her become even more popular,” Lapine explained, not as concerned as her associate as she returned to the hat to take a nap, all this exercise tiring her out as she had actually drank all the tea and eaten all the biscuits in record time. “I mean, what's the worst that could happen, beside baladi getting more popular in these lands? I bet she'll just get into it naturally on her own and things will just work out by themselves.”
Unbeknownst to any, however, is that these events would have repercussions of rather salacious and unprecedented levels, with neither the princess nor these performers being quite aware of what they had put in motion in the head of Caelia...
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fetish Other
Species Rabbit / Hare
Gender Female
Size 1087 x 1280px
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