CH 56

Lola was sure there was a loud grinding sound filling up her room, as the gears in her head went into overdrive, trying to find a way out of the situation she'd found herself in! She'd been masturbating for the camera, one of her daily chores. She'd decided to give an over-the-top show to try and provoke some sort of response to see if anyone was watching the tapes; did anyone care if she did or didn't touch herself like she was supposed to? She'd been focused on playing with her slit and failed to see the two men outside of the bars of her window! Now they wanted her to deliver on the all the slutty things she said!

The problem was, Lola couldn't just come out and say no. That was the rules of the island- the men got what they wanted, whether it was just someone to talk to, or fuck silly. But men still had their own rules to follow, and Lola had been under protected status by her trainer, off limits... until recently!

First her mouth, and after the public row with her ex-roommate, a tall blonde big titted bitch called Brandie, her tail hole was "green lit"! At least that's how the island's chief enforcer Don had grinningly called it. Two out of three blonde bunny holes were now at the tender mercies of island's workforce, and funny if there weren't two men standing at the window- the two men she'd gotten hot under the collar with her exhibition!

"This is not what I wanted!" She thought to herself, putting on a wobbly smile and smoothing her hair back in place, adjusting her ear band, the only piece of clothing she was allowed to wear. This was not how things were supposed to go!

She nervously continued preening and gave the men at the window a few flutters of her eyelids. "One moment. Girls have to freshen up." The two men on the opposite side of the bars didn't look like they cared if a girl was fresh or not, they looked like they just wanted a girl. Period.

"What to do!?!" She bit her bottom lip and stroked her short blonde arm fur down. "How to get out of this?"

"You shouldn't do that." Her brain chirped up, happy to lend insight that wasn't asked for. Or wanted. Lola glowered as the voice, the one she could never shut up. It went on.

"This is about consequences. You got them horney, now you're going to have deliver. If you don't, they're going to have you anyways, and word's going to get out that you're a trouble maker. You'll pretty much be tossing out all your victories so far. One step forward, five steps back."

"Oh god damn it." Lola moaned.

"This whole thing is about trust and earning it. You want something, "you gotta earn it." Remember? You back pedal now, and you lose all your trust."

"Is she talking to herself?" asked the bigger man.

"I think so?" Said the thinner one, stepping out of his overalls. "That's kinda hot." Jerry liked a little crazy in his women, as generally meant they were good in bed. That was hard to find on the island because if a girl didn't fit in and get her act together, they ended up taking a ride with Don's crew in the van, and... that was the end of it.

"So." Lola's brain continued. "You either face the music, or you go back to square one. How many times will they let you do that? I'd say very very few. Up to you though!"

God damn if that voice didn't sound chipper! Lola grunted and looked at the men again. They were still waiting for her, the anticipation was high, but that wasn't going to last. She looked at her mattress with its sex stains and the slash on the underside, and realized she didn't want to be sleeping on any new stains tonight.

She smiled at them, stretched and slid off her bed. "Ok boys, you wait right there. Lola's coming to you!" and she walked out of her room. Once she hit the cool concrete halls of the building, she started shivering. Not from the cold, she had fur to keep that out, but from what she was about to do. She was going to have sex with two strangers! Going to them, to have sex with them. All on her own. Nobody to push her there, drag her protesting, and no chains to pull her along. This was all on her, and it was making her stomach do gymnastics in her belly. Could she just casually lend herself out, as if it didn't matter? As if it was all ok?

Her legs started to tremble. This was the first time her trainer wasn't going leading the way to an encounter. Being alone out in the halls was unsettling, like she was a teenager out past her curfew! She stumbled and put her hand out to steady herself, strands of blonde hair falling between her eyes.

"I don't know if I can do this." She said to no one. She knew she had to, but she was finding out, once again, that there was a big difference between knowing what she had to do, and doing it. Once again it was too high a barrier.

"Then don't do it. Make someone who can." That fucking voice piped up again.

"Ohhh god damn it..." Lola said, leaning against the wall.

"No, seriously. Make up someone who can do it. Be an actor- create a persona of someone who can. Lola Bunny isn't a whore, but she can play one."

That... made sense. Lola lay there shivering on the concrete wall and begrudgingly listened.

"All those people in the movies that play murderers and sadists, you think that's who they were? No, they got in roll, the act, and played one. That's what you're going to do. You're going to play a happy whore. You're going to go do a little meet-and-greet with two horney men and BOOM, it's over before you know it. You need to turn Lola off, and put someone else on, someone confident if that's what it takes to make it all happen."

"Ok. Maybe, but I don't... I... haven't figured out that..." While the voice made sense, it there wasn't any time to practice this new "person" part. To turn off and be someone else. Lola knew about how act, and how to play a roll- that's what made her career rocket skyward. She understood soft power, how to manipulate, and stoke someone's desire. That was old hat to her, something she could turn on and off at will. But this was following through on all those fake promises. Touching, feeling, opening herself up... hands on her... She started sweating. This wasn't about words anymore, this was going to be the real thing, and having sex with strangers was too much to try and shrug off. There was still the sense of self, of pride, and the belief that she held the rights to her own body! Maybe if she'd practiced for a few days with her trainer. Maybe. His hands on her. _Him_inside her, on her knees before him... Her nose was moving faster and like a light switching going on and off, as she got her thoughts back on track. Maybe that would have worked...

"You don't have to." Her brain said.

"I don't!? But you said..." Lola said, frustration rising up.

"You don't have to. Let me do it or you." her brain's voice said, still teeth gratingly chirpy.

"What?" her eyes furrowed.

"Just let me take the wheel for a little bit. Just long enough to get us through this."

CH 57

Lola didn't think about getting up until she was already standing, her body rising on its own! Then she started walking down the hall, brushing herself off. Her feet moving up and down, but she wasn't doing it. It wasn't like a dream or a movie, some sort of spectator sport! Lola had expected something like that, all fuzzy and hazy around the edges, like Vaseline on a camera lens. No, this was like riding in the passenger seat of a car. The car was familiar, but there was no wheel and no pedals on the floor; Lola was along for the ride but didn't have control anymore!

"So, what happens now?" She asked, but didn't hear her voice, or feel her throat move. She tried again, speaking without speaking but got nothing. It took her a while, but she finally got it.

"I'm the voice in the head now!" she said, realizing the words sounded slightly muffled.

"That's right." Said her actual voice.

She was out the front doors now, walking into the sunlight and stretching, reaching wide as if to grab all the daylight and keep it for herself! Near the corner of the building she shook out her legs as if she was going for a run, sending her tail twitching rapidly. When she finished, there was a rolling sway in her hips, a round sensual motion that she'd used to great effect when entering a room, but only briefly- just enough to get people's hearts pumping. Now it was not going away!

Lola could feel it, the way it made her buttocks squeeze together sliding up and down.

"Ohhh yea." She said to herself. Why hadn't she remembered to do this? It was almost a signature move for a woman! Guys absolutely loved to stare at her ass! Whomever was driving hadn't forgotten and put it on display!

When she finally came around the corner, she ran her fingers through her hair and let the blonde strands slip through her fingers, toying with a few stray ends. She never stopped moving, zeroing in on them.

"Hey boys. Miss me?" She asked with a smile that all promise, her eyes smoky. There was no hesitation, no shuddering or stumbling, just smoothly walking until she was standing in front of the both of them. Lola thought her heart would be thumping faster, but there were no signs of panic, no alarm pheromones coming off her. Nothing but anticipation!

"We sure did. Isnt' that right?" He nudged the thinner man who'd finished folding up his overalls. Both still had their shirts on and both men's erections were obvious through the tenting of their underwear, flags at full mast!

"That's right. Absolutely right." Jerry was grinning at her, making no bones about roving his eyes up and down her creamy curves of the insides of her thighs, and her soft heavy roundness of her breasts. Inside Lola was having phantom goose bumps at being so close to strangers being openly horny, but outside Lola was turning a little from side to side, making sure they got an eyeful!

"Well how are... oOOHHHH!" Lola was cut off as the larger man put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to his chest, the free hand moving up her belly to cup her breast! Dan would have rather grabbed something else but didn't feel like poking himself in the gut with his rejection, so he settled for the next best thing in easy reach.

"Don't get too grabby Dan, we're going to share! Remember?" said Jerry a little put off by a large arm suddenly between him and his pin up girl.

"But I like the little bunny." His exploring hand found her pink nipple and gave it a pinch. "Soft little bunny!"

Inner Lola was stiff as a board, ears and tail pointing to the sky and fingers splayed. Outer Lola's hand went down the man's heavy belly, till her slender feminine fingers found the heat of his erection. She stroked it, wrapping her hand around it's thickness and tugging up and down in his underwear, eliciting a grunt from the larger man.

"Dan. Jerry. You know the rules. There's two ways you can take little old me, and it's my hot. Wet. Mouth." She said each word breathily, groaning a little causing both the men to stop and stare, eyes riveted on her and her alone.

"Ooooorrrr there's my tight little tail hole. Hmmm... that's barely been broken in." her words were dripping with honey, that melted and soaked into their brains. "Hmmm... now I know choices are hard, but you gotta make them as I have to go meet my trainer soon! Someone has to teach me how to be a good girl after all!" there was a giggle at the end, something that went perfectly with her hair.

Both men were just staring at her, almost transfixed, their budding quarrel forgotten.

"That's... huh!" said inner Lola, impressed by "her" ability to bewitch her audience. It was all the things she knew how to do, but with none of the self-sabotage or second guessing. This was Lola unfiltered, pretty much every fan's dream of her, and it was mesmerizing! There was a certain thrill knowing she could captivate men so completely, although she wished it could be under different circumstances! The desire of attention was deep, but so was the embarrassment of how it was happening!

"Flip for it." Jerry said, pulling his boxers off, letting his erection loose from where it had been tenting up badly. Lola could almost feel the heat radiating off it, as it pointed directly up at her!

"OOOHhhh... me likes!" Said outer, simultaneously beginning to stroke Dan's cock faster still in his underwear.

"Really?" asked Jerry with a lewd grin.

Outer Lola nodded her head up and down slowly. "Yea! Oh yeaaaaa!" there was a definite open invite in those words.

"My boss's cock is bigger." Said inner Lola smarmily. "A lot bigger."

Dan fumbled with his jockeys until they were down around his ankles. "I call tails." He said.

Jerry fished in his pants for a coin. When he came up, his larger friend was bending Lola over and running his cock up and down her inner legs, resting it in the gap between her thighs.

"Tease!" said Outer Lola and giggled, putting her hands on her upper thighs for support as she bent over.

"Ohhhhh! Oh my gawwwddd. Ohmygoddddd!!" Said Inner Lola, filled with seven different kinds of heebie-jeebies! She could still feel everything, there was no barrier between what the inner and outer lola felt! She felt the breeze between the gap between her legs, and across her stiffing nipples. The way her hair ruffled and her ears felt demurely laying on her back. And... the stranger's cock rubbing up and down her mound!

"Hey! We were going to flip!" said Dan petulantly.

"I'm just calling tails now." Said Jerry.

"Now boys." Interjected Outer Lola, raising her voice up, cutting them off. "I still have to go see my trainer. Tick-tock! Tick-tock!"

"Fine. Fine!" said Dan, still not entirely pleased with Jerry.

The bigger man grunted again and lined his cock up against the pink pucker under her twitching white tail. A little pink dot in a sea of creamy tan fur. "Besides, it's not like this is going to be our only time we're doing to do this." Jerry said with a smirk.

Inner Lola blanched at that. Doing this once had been almost too much for her, but the idea of this regularly happening made her knees weak. Thankfully Outer's Lola's knees were doing just fine.

"True." Said Dan, stroking himself as he stood before the blonde bunny.

"don't worry, i'll make sure you have absolutely no regrets!" said Outer Lola licking her lips.

That was all the time she had to talk, as Dan began to rub his cockhead across her mouth, giving her a coat of sperm rich lip gloss with his precum. Outer Lola reached out and put her hands on his hips, making it easier to brace herself bent over.

"Oohhhh! I can feel that!!" Inner Lola smacked her lips as if she tasted something sower.

Behind her she could hear Jerry spitting into his hand and trying to slick himself up.

"Ohh damn. I... I need real lube." Inner Lola groaned.

Then there was a push at her back door, her cheeks clenching involuntarily, as Jerry's prick pressed against the tender pucker right under Lola's cottontail. For all her mental banter about the size of his cock, it felt like a tree branch was nestling up against her rear! Her body tried to keep him out, that little rubber ring holding out with all its might! She'd only done this twice before, and once she was so out of it, she didn't remember. But even though her tailhole said no, Outer Lola pushed back against Jerry, making it impossible to hold out! It stretched, burning brighter and brighter until it suddenly gave way and Jerry was inside her, his hands pulling her back until his hips pressed solidly against hers!

'hhhhhHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" yelped Inner Lola! Yes. Yes, she seriously needed to get some real lube! Her pucker burned hot and bright, as his cock pulsed inside her! One of tan athletic legs started stamping the ground in alarm, her white tail bobbing in distress! It felt strange, having something big moving around deeply inside her... behind her! She knew she wasn't going to be sitting for a while, not by a longshot!

That moment of surprise and sweet discomfort made her forget that something else was in her, rhythmically pushing a bulge in her cheek! Inner Lola realized she was now busily suckling Dan, his cock in her mouth! Inner Lola's head was filling with static, the casualness of being fucked by almost complete strangers close to making her switch off! She couldn't stop the feeling of them touching her, pushing into to her, the salty precum of cock in her mouth, the erotic sting of her poor violated ass! Her ears flushed with humiliation, turning bright pink on the insides! All the time warring with the lack of control she had over this! The idea that it was her body and she had the final say was just a joke here, a funny punchline! For someone who used to control entire crowds, the invasion of her personal space was almost too much! It was her first real threesome and she was having it with people she was barely on a first name basis with!

Too add to it all, she couldn't stop feeling what her body was experiencing! The view of Dan's belly button getting nearer and farther, sometimes squashing her nose against his stomach. The tickle as his salty sperm rich precum spurt against the back of her throat! She felt herself whimper and groan, and how he shuddered when she did. The way her creamy white breasts swaying in soft round arcs below her as her hips bucked back and forth, from the shots Doctor Wayland had given her, parting and then rolling together. How so soft they felt now! Lola was ashamed to admit that her new improved breasts were what had gotten the attention of the two men so easily; she not might have gone so fast if she hadn't "improved her silhouette". If that was all it took then maybe she should go back for another shot...

Lola felt as Jerry picking up speed as he did his damnedest stretch her little tail hole! He was so much bigger than she was, grounding her rear against his lap at a pace that made her eyes water, her tail ring going from burning to on fire! Her ears were flapping back and forth helplessly as he forced her on to him again and again! Dan wasn't much better, his calloused hands forcing her head up and down on his cock making her splutter!

"Guck! Guck Guck!" came from her as she drooled down her chin.

There was something else that was adding to mix- something that stopped Lola's mind from spinning about with unfinished thoughts- she was starting to feel good! A warm arousal was building up in her bunny mound as both men continued to push in at either end, happily spit roasting her!

She was becoming wet!

Inner lola flushed,hard, at the idea! The very notion of getting turned on by having sex with strangers... that was... that was... _shameful_was the first word that instantly came to mind, as if she'd trained herself to think it. Obscene came next, since she was being fucked in public! Naked and spread legged for all to see!

Arousing...

That word wouldn't go away, and the feeling was growing in her with every thrust! How wet she was getting, fur tan mound getting more and more sensitive. Hotter. That sting in her rear was mixed with growing delight! She felt dirty for enjoying it! For being sodomized in public and... getting turned on by treatment she was getting!

"You're not in control." Outer Lola said. "There's no guilt in that. You're not doing it, it's being done to you. It's ok to enjoy things that you have no say in. It's ok. See? It's ok."

"What?" groaned Dan, her words mumbling around his cock head, her lips messy with drool.

"Nothing baby!" Outer Lola said to him. "HMmmmmm just wanted to thank a real man for putting his cock in my mouth!" she groaned.

Dan straightened up a little, "Really?" he asked.

"Hmmmm hmmmmm..." Lola mumbled as she put his cock back in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down faster now, causing her blonde ponytail to rhythmically to flop about. She was trying to bring things to the finish, and Dan just groaned his approval, more than willing to go there!

"Damn if he didn't train her good!" Grunted Jerry, taking her lead, pressing her to him faster, picking up the pace as he fucked her firm heart shaped rear! He was the strong one, and ping-ponged her back and forth between them, pushing Dan's cock deeper every time he bounced her small body off his lap! Lola tried to balance herself on her toes, and brace her legs to keep from falling over while being manhandled between the larger men!

Inner Lola was on all fours as well, trembling and unable to stop the rapid buildup of pleasure! Just sitting there helplessly feeling every single thrust, with no way to dial it back, was driving her mad! She had no control, no way to ease the brakes on the carnal roller coaster she was riding, and her libido was skyrocketing! Inner Lola couldn't take it anymore and thrust her hand between her thighs and found her wet slit and slipped her fingers inside! There was no delicacy here, or foreplay, just the surrender to push herself over the edge!

That's when she felt Dan grab her ears! He pulled her head to his bucking hips, smooshing her muzzle against his belly and holding on tight! Her nose stung and she wondered if it was bruised. Both Lola's went rigid as those soft ears were tightly gripped in Dan's sweaty hand- he had no idea it such a primal symbol of dominance, and utter control for a rabbit! Right when their attention was riveted on him, nose pressed against his stomach, he came! One terrific spurt smacked against the back of her throat, followed by another and another! Dan groaned happily as he painted Lola's mouth with sperm! She teased the head of his cock, tickling the spurting hole as it warmed her mouth with spunk! She swallowed, throat bobbing to clear the rising salty tide, and whimpered as he emptied himself into her! They were soft little moans, partially of submission, and partly appreciative, as if delighted to have a sperm mouth rinse.

Inner Lola's mouth drooled at feeling herself start to swallow! How that hot sticky mess coated her tongue, her teeth, and coated her lips! How the heat felt as went down her throat! She felt it all happen to her, as she masturbated, all of it. Something about being used and having someone else just take charge was fueling the erotic pleasure between her legs! Now, feeling it all and being completely unable to change any of it was amazing; it felt so damned good! She could feel her body spasm at it came close to climax, the way her legs trembled as her pussy clenched and unclenched, soaking the inside of her thighs, from the reaming her little tail hole was getting!

She spasmed, the rising humiliation and pleasure of her public fucking, mixed with the total helplessness she was feeling, had brought Lola to climax she needed! Her belly felt hot and spiked with pleasure as she came, legs wobbling badly as her orgasm hit her! Her ears flushed, and her pussy spasmed in delight, adding to the wet mess between her legs!

"ooohh godddd... Fuck yessssssyesssss!" Lola whimpered as she stopped masturbating and left her fingers deep inside her. Her cunt was achingly sensitive as she came, and the slightest movements of her fingers sent lightning arc rocking up her hips! Her body trembled, and he held onto Dan's hips for support, their three bodies creating a lopsided H.

Jerry felt Lola shudder as she came while bucked into her, his cock repeatedly disappearing up to the hilt in the pucker right under Lola's tail! Jerry, like most men on the island, knew all the telltale signs of women's orgasms, whether it they were loud or quiet about them! It was a bragging right, to make a woman who had become used to casual sex cum for them, was something to boast about. The "exotics", girls like Lola and the cat sisters, were points of interest, something of a fun challenge due to their differences, even if the plumbing worked the same!

Lola was a cut above most of the other women, and everyone knew it- people made comparisons or openly talked about it. For the men, it was more candy for the hungry eye that would be on the block soon. For the women it was a trying to figure out the new pecking order that would have to be established, and what it meant for them. Brandie had proved that there could be infighting, and that there were social clicks. Lola was a like a rock being thrown in pond, wrecking the status quo. Not that the men cared if it didn't disrupt the island or leave any lasting injury.

Jerry grinned broadly, mentally taking all the credit for making the bunny girl cum for him, stroking his ego at claiming her ass! Victory under his belt, Jerry didn't waist anymore time bringing himself to climax, enjoying that last rise of pleasure when everything became incredibly sensitive! It was always a challenge to last longer than the girls, another thing his pride needed, and was glad he didn't have to wait this one out! That dizzying rush of pleasure surged through him as he pushed in one final time and let loose!

She felt him stiffen, holding her hips flush against his as he came, sending his wet warm up and into her in fits and spurt! Groaning, his knees shaking, she felt Jerry shot his sperm into her, making her tail spasm! He held her there, hips to hips, both panting, until she felt him begin to soften, and her rear stopped stinging so badly. Both spent, the men slapped each other's hands loudly, giving a high-five over the bent over girl!

"Now that's how you start a morning!" Dan said, letting of Lola's abused ears and stepping back into his pants. "that's a _fine_way to start the day!" He didn't have to clean up much, Lola having already washed his cock clean with her mouth. Jerry wasn't so lucky, and slung his trunks over his shoulder, heading for the showers. "Tell Larson I'm going to be a couple minutes late!" he said over his shoulder, giving a Dan a big thumb up.

Lola's back creaked as she straightened, sore from her ordeal, and pushed on the back of hips and heard it pop back into place. Her nose stung from being banged into someone's belly too many times, and her pucker was absolutely blazing hot! Then she combed the kinks out of her ears, and looked doe eyed at Dan since he was still hanging around. Probably hoping for seconds.

"I just wanted to thank you for that. Breakfast was wonderful!" she said in the sincerest blonde voice she could muster, making a show of wiping her lips for emphasis, even though they needed to be cleaned.

"Well then! There's more where that came from!" He said, stepping forward.

"Ah!" she held up a finger and he paused. There was some confusion in his face because he most certainly wasn't used to a girl telling him no. "Remember, I have an appointment with my trainer and *I* still need a shower!" She patted her rear for emphasis. "But otherwise, yea, I'd like to see how much you have in there!" She tugged on his underwear and let it snap back against his stomach. Dan's eyes went wide at that, and he took a partial step back!

"Oh yea. Uhhh... Ok!" The desires beginning to burn up his pants going to war the rules on the island! "So... next time?" he said a little too quickly.

"Definitely!" Outer Lola made her eyes big and nodded her head up and down. Turning around she held his gaze over her shoulder as she turned to leave and wiggled her fingers good-bye. "It's a date!"

"It's a date!" he called back. She turned once more and looked at him as she walked away, giving him a hell of a smile! God damn if he didn't want her all over again! Dan stood there and watched the bunny swish her hips as she left. When she turned the corner of the hedgerow he finally snapped out of his reverie. She had been talking about, tomorrow right? Right!? God he hoped so!

He looked at his watch and winced. He was late. Late!

"Ok, I'm going to admit, that was impressive!" Lola said, relieved that she hadn't had to all that... directly. She hated to admit it, but she was feeling grateful for the extra help.

The words sounded too loud and close, and it took her a moment to realize she'd said them out loud. A second later she realized she was firmly back in the driver's seat, not in some imaginary fox hole in her head, viewing her actions in third person. Instead of walking, she started thinking about walking. Her soft round feet stumbled, and Lola let out a squeak as she fell over!

She sat there, the dirt from the tumble settling into her fur and tried to remember when the shift happened. The transition back to "normal" has either been so sudden or so subtle she'd missed it. Hopefully nobody had seen her suddenly capsize! She was sure people like to gossip here, and stunts like this wouldn't be helping her standing.

"Hello?" she asked quietly.

Nothing answered.

"Hey, uhhhh... me. Are you still there?" Lola asked again. "Just wanted to say thanks? Ha. Ha."

No answer. It was like that other part of her wasn't there. Conflicting thoughts began to bubble up inside of her. There had been another... something that had helped her out when she really needed it. Right? It had been_there, just like it had piped up before, even all the way back to when she stuck in that concrete cell. Right? _Right? Its sudden absence gave no answers. Lola began to wonder if she... mmmmmiiiiiiigggghhhhttttt have had some sort of episode? Too much stress and anxiety might have caused some sort of nervous breakdown? She didn't like that idea at all! Not only was it frightening to think she'd gotten so out of control, but it went against her whole world view of herself: that Lola Bunny was a strong woman! One who could conquer anything on or off the court! No matter what life threw at her, she could adapt!

No, she didn't like the idea of herself going nuts at all. But with no solid answers, the idea wouldn't go away. She started shivering as too many possibilities and no answers came rushing in all at once and it sent her teeth chattering.

CH 58

A shower helped improve her mood- being clean and not leaking sperm made gave her dignity a little boost. Cleaning herself up, Lola thought back about how easy it had been to get the men to do what she wanted. Of course, she had to agree to fucking, there was absolutely no control over that, but how it was handled... she hated to admit it... had been thrilling! For the first time on the island she'd had the ability to direct how her life went. It was small, but it _had_happened, and that was a big step forward!

Conflict battered about in her head. Yes_it was a victory, but it was a victory about how she got used, not if she had a say in the matter. However, it was a victory that still benefited the people who were keeping here. She was happy about how she got _used!

"Oh come on!" Lola grumbled! It was still progress! It was that good feeling she used to have at her games! People wanted her, and she had always, on some level, want them to _want_her! That little victory had let those endorphins come back! Not only that but concentrating on her win helped push the notion of possibly going bonkers out of her head.

It wasn't a clean victory, but it was hers and she chose to hold on to it. Just like she chose to be proud of her exercise ball, clock and stained mattress she'd earned! Victories mattered. Winning mattered. It was settled.

She regarded herself in the full-length stainless-steel mirror as she toweled off, looking her body up and down. She'd gotten softer, the hard-athletic tone of her body having receded without the exercise she used to have. She hadn't gotten fat, but she did look more feminine without the same muscle density she did at her peak. Her larger breasts only added to her feminine curves, giving her a much more attractive silhouette! But without a sports bra, those "improved" features of hers were going to make running rather uncomfortable! Lola made a note to double down on her work out in her room. If she wanted to get back to peek performance, it meant earning more time outside her little space. Her cell, it was a cell, but she didn't like to think of it like that- it was too easy to start wallowing in her situation. She had to stay focused on her goals. Earn more to get high status. Higher status meant more options. More options possibly meant freedom.

"Keep your eyes on the prize" she said to herself and headed over to her trainer's house, her body still stiff from the angry pain in her ass.

She stood outside waiting for a response after she'd knocked. She knocked again.

"Hold on." His familiar voice said from inside.

Rocking back on forth on the balls of her velvet feet, Lola blew a few strands of blonde hair out of her eyes and looked around the shabby porch. This was barely a step above a trailer home! The wooden steps up to the door needed some serious paint, there were weeds by the side of the building, and all its color was fading. No wonder the group controlled their guests when they came over to party- if they saw the rest of the place they'd think twice about working with them! It sounded like this organization was big! They talked about planes and boats, loading and unloading cargo. If that was all true, then where the hell was all the money was going?

Lola crossed her arms and looked disapprovingly at her trainer's bachelor's pad. Did she really want to work hard to graduate into something like... this?

"Come in!" he called out.

"About damned time!" Lola mumbled and went in, trying to put on a happier face. It sort of worked.

The place was just as messy as before- books piled on top of each other, boxes with packing material flowing out of it. The bedroom was filled with his computer set up, all half a dozen monitors. It ate up the space in his room, which forced her closer to his bed.

There he was, sitting at his computer desk, short sleeves and Bermuda shorts with opened toed sandals, looking like a lost tourist. Lola had none of that, just the purple band that held her ears demurely back. Man and rabbit stood there regarding each other until Lola couldn't stand it anymore and broke the silence.

"SooooooooooOOOOOOooo... See anything you liked today?" She said trying to ease into the subject.

He sat there for a moment, then shook his head.

"Start over."

She blinked, not sure what was going on. Nobody had ever thrown her off balance like he had!

"What?"

He slapped his knee and the sound made her stiffen.

"Start over."

"So did you like an..."

_Smack_went his hand on knee again!

"Start. Over."

Lola was starting to fidget now, trying to get a grasp on what was happening. This was a test of some sort and she was failing. She felt like she was sinking.

"Idontknowwhatyouwant!" she blurted out quickly before he could spank his knee again, her tail bobbing!

"You don't start off a conversation with your man by asking him a bunch of questions! That's not how you greet someone. Do I have to teach you everything? I thought I was dealing with an adult, who knew these things. But I'm telling you, if I can't have a decent conversation with one of my girls... well... I'm sure there's other trainers happy to take on empty heads. Far less refined, or restrained trainers.

Now. Last chance. Start. From. The. Beginning."

Every word felt like a judge's gavel raining down and hitting the block! This was an ultimatum!

Lola shut her mouth as a war of emotions went off in her. She wanted to flip him off, tell him he could go fuck himself for being such a controlling prick! That would feel good for about, oh, seven seconds, and then her life would probably change for the worse very, very quickly. Would she lose her room? All the things she'd earned? It would probably be up to the new trainer, who wouldn't be as good or influential as he was.

The other part of her didn't want to back down from _any_kind of challenge! That's not who she was! Other rabbits ran, but Lola didn't! She was the one who fought and won in any situation! This guy might be a jerk, but she wasn't going to let him win!

Lola straightened up and looked at him. Not his eyes, she couldn't do that for long, but sort of at his chin. She took a deep breath...

"Hello!" She said.

"Hello." He responded.

"How are you? Having a good day?" Lola tried smiling but it felt taped on.

"Not bad, not bad. Got some things still on my plate I have to take care of today." He nodded.

"Nothing too big I hope?" Lola wondered if she should be walking closer to him. There were so many things she still didn't know.

"Not big, but it's someone medicine I don't think the people in question will like to swallow."

"Anyone I know?" She asked and did step closer. He didn't react badly to that, so she took another.

"Yes." He said.

"Who are they?" She asked again. It was a question, but it felt right to ask it.

"You, and one other." He said and spread his legs apart, leaning back on his chair.

"Me?" she asked trying to sound playful. "What did I do today?" She was close to him now.

He cocked his head.

"Better. Now. Where's my hug?"

She looked at him for a moment too long.

"When a girl meets her man, she greets him with open arms and open legs. It should be as natural as breathing."

She started feeling a little light headed when the bigger picture began to finally come into focus. It was a slow turn of the nob, that made the picture become clear. This wasn't just about getting women to fuck on command, it... it was about making all this objectification normal! It was about reprogramming women's head to accept sexual humiliation, exploitation and manipulation as normal! Hadn't see already stopped being as shy about walking around naked?_ Right now_, didn't she see Him as a sort of benefactor? Sleeping with the right people had always worked for some girls, but this was taking it to a whole new level!

She blinked and felt like falling over. Did this insight hurt or help her? It confirmed everything she'd suspected about this place brainwashing people, and it had already started working on her, because she had no other choice but to play ball or get locked in a dungeon or worse- she distinctly remembered the threat to knock teeth out and keep them as souvenirs! The person who was manipulating her was the only thing that stood between her and the much more course elements of the island!

And that person was looking at her expectantly.

Lola pushed those emotions down and thought about being strong- how she'd played the other men right before she came here. Putting a little swish in her hips, the closed the last couple of steps and opened her arms for his embrace. He was larger and stronger than she was, and Lola found her breasts squashed flat against him.

"Don't pat him on the back!" she thought to herself. "Pats aren't intimate! Pats means "friends only". I bet that's a no-no!" Lola could feel herself self-censuring, altering her behavior with the knowledge of the situation, and chose to think of it as self-preservation, rather coercion on their part. When they finally parted she found herself sitting on his lap like he was Santa Clause, one arm wrapped around, holding her to him.

"Almost." He said, tapping her knees. They were together and apparently, he didn't like that.

"Oh yea. Open arms and open legs, right?" she tried to sound relaxed and parted her knees some, affording him a clearer view of her most private spaces.

"Much better. See? You're not a complete blonde. It's just not true what they say about you." He smiled.

"What? Who sai... eeeeeeh!" Her question was cut off as he casually stuck his hand between her thighs and cupped her Venus mound. She expected him to immediately start fondling her, but instead it was just resting it there right on slit!

"Now. Let's talk about some things. We'll start with the good." He said, as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening; just two people having a conversation at work.

"G-Good?" Lola said, and couldn't stop shooting looks down at the hand between her legs.

"Yes! Today's performance was a definite improvement from the ones before!" Since both his hands were busy, He nodded to several photos were on the wall. Some she recognized from before- the weepy shot of her at her cell, but there were two new ones. She didn't recognize the first- it was of passed out on his floor, soaked in his sperm. She was a mess! Was that from when they'd been drinking? Ugh! The other was from this morning- obviously a print out from a video camera still, it showed her on her bed in looking like she was having the time of her life masturbating.

"So you do watch them!" She said. Again, she looked down at his hand cupping her pussy and squirmed. It was hard to think when someone was just... touching you there! Her body was reacting to it, she couldn't help it!

"Some, most. Yes, they do get reviewed. Otherwise why would I do it? Today was a definite step up from usual. Definite progress. That looks good for you, since it means you're playing ball."

It was an embarrassing relief to hear that, mixed with some pride. Things were working out. Not all backsliding and fumbling! She cleared her throat- her pussy was beginning to warm up!

"But." He said.

"Yea?" She asked a little wearily.

"There's a problem from a few nights ago that had to be addressed. From the party."

"You said I did a good job with that!" Lola said, confused.

"You did." He nodded.

"Soooo?" She pushed.

"It wasn't the performance, it was the ask afterwards. For your reward."

"But I earned it!" She said defensively.

"Yes. But. The way you sprung the extras on me was a problem." He saw the confused look on her face and continued. "It was a demand, brought up front of another man. It put me in a situation where I couldn't refuse, or I would look cheap, or ungrateful. _That_was the problem."

Lola was getting frustrated with this and the feeling building up between her legs. Was he going to do anything down there?!

"So, this is about pride then. Really?" Probably shouldn't have said that, but she couldn't help it.

"It is! It's about not embarrassing your partner. Never ever do that." He said sternly.

"But I earned it! And it's not like we don't know each other!" She said, feeling betrayed at some of the trust she'd put in him from that night on.

"You did, but manners are everything. Lola, you may not realize it, but you're not always going to be on this island. There are far better places in store for you. You're going to meet a lot of important people and need know how to behave in their space. I almost never tell one of my girls what I just said to you, but you have solid potential of going all the way, and I'm confident you're strong enough to make it."

Her eyes went wide at that! It was as if he'd looked inside her and found the secret thing she'd been hoping for! Did he know? How could he- probably every girl had those thoughts. Her stomach did flip flops at the idea of sailing off this place!

But he was also manipulating her again, she knew that too. Calling her strong, playing on her desires. It was almost blatant in its appeal, a poisoned apple that looked so very delicious! Her nose was twitching faster. Ok, she probably had him pegged, but she was strong! She did have the steel to do whatever she set her mind too! Was it manipulation if the person was just confirming what she already knew? Did she have to second guess people when they saw her for what she was worth? Life used to be black and white for her, daily choices were easy. Here everything was opaque, nothing was as it should be!

"Ok." She said hesitantly. "Let's just... pretend... that's real. What places are we talking about?" trying to sound casual, but her heart was in her throat.

"First things first." He said. "Take your hand and put it over mine. The one down below." He gave her pussy mound a little squeeze that made her slender leg spasm! When had she gotten so tender down there! Fuck, he knew how to make her feel vulnerable!

She took her smaller tan ones one put it over his.

"Good. Now, push my middle finger in."

Lola should have seen something like this coming. It wasn't enough for him to abuse her, she had to initiate it, and invite it to happen. She had to do it to herself!

"I guess you don't want to know then." He said beginning pull his hand back. She must have waited too long!

"No! No. Ahh... no. I do. I..." Lola swallowed, and guided his hand to rest firmly on her pussy mound. Breathing faster, she pressed her fingers against his middle one until it easily parted her wet folds, sinking deep inside her! She'd gotten so wet, it was almost effortless! She felt an erotic pink string running through her and he was plucking it! It made her hot, wet and wanting more!

"Ahh... hmmm... I want to know." She murmured and shifted her hips, feeling him inside her.

"Good girl. Gooood girrrrllll." He cooed as if praising a dog that had sat on command. "Well, there's a lot of places, but let's talk about someplace really nice."

His finger began doing circles inside of her, and her whiskers began to curl.

"Have you ever heard of an island resort called Avalon?"

He did something then that made her almost cross her eyes and she leaned in to him for support, her hips begging to buck. She gripped the arm that was hugging her. Avalon... Avalon... that...

"Wait! _The_Avalon!?" she asked between little pants, turing to look up at him. "ahhh... ohhh... the one on the travel shows?"

"That's the one!" He confirmed, and slipped as second finger in as a reward, sending his little captive audience into a fresh bout of squirms!

He went on, "While everyone wants to go there, only the wealthy actually do, and wealthy people have appetites that we are happy to cater to."

Lola's mouth was beginning to hang open as she her soft pants were becoming moans! How was he doing it so much better than she did? She practiced daily... but this? This was sending jolts of pleasure straight to brain, making it hard to see straight.

So she was being trained to be a call girl? Arm candy? She should have felt insulted at that but the people who went to Avalon were those that breathed rarified air! A memory of an old movie flashed through her head where a rich man bought the services of a hooker, during her into a lady in the process. It wasn't a matter of if someone would agree to something like that, it was a matter of how much? How much would it cost for someone to willingly spread their legs? And that's what was beginning to happen here? How much did she want off the island and what would she pay for the opportunity to rub elbows with the most elite in the world?

The orgasm hit her suddenly, causing her to shudder and cry out! Her pussy clenched down on his molesting fingers as her belly grew hot and tender! Her hands gripped him hard as she came! It was an erotic ambush, that exploded almost out of nowhere!

"Unnnahhh! Ahhhhhh!!" Lola whimpered, eyes almost glazing over! She sat there shaking letting the carnal bliss erupt over her! Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment realizing she'd never cum so fast! Not for herself, not for anyone! It was shocking how quickly he'd coaxed her to climax!

"H...How did you do that?" she stammered, still clutching his arm, looking at him with equal parts awe and alarm. She looked at him in shock, as if he'd become even more dangerous with the ability to make her climax almost immediately!

"I've had some practice, and that's why you have your morning exercises. Practice. Let's keep focused on you." He said, without taking his fingers out of her. Her cunt was now overly sensitive, and any little movement sent white hot pleasure streaking across her eyes, making her eyelids droop.

As she lay against him panting, little spasms going through her arms, her eyes rested on the myriad of photos pinned to the corkboard on his wall, finally landing on her own. Two new pictures to add to her pinned up ones: her passed out on his floor after sex, then one of masturbating in front of the camera. They were a big difference from the weepy timid looking ones from before.

"I've already come a long way." She thought to herself. "Progress". She knew she was doing it too, but the promise of a better life was too good to pass up, especially when you had next to nothing. She felt his free hand on her chin, redirecting her attention back to him.

"Yes. Avalon. Eventually. That's why we focus on things like how to talk to people. How to be nice to people. The art of conversation and seduction. These are all building blocks for being a successful free agent."

"Free agent?" she parroted, sounding hopeful. She liked the world free!

"You've already heard of our term for them: Stars. You were waving to a couple at the party. The two girls up in the little VIP area? Pretty sure you haven't seen them before, because they don't come here all that often. They've graduate back to the real world, have real places of their own, real cars that they drive, etc. They started here, but they've grown. That's what you can have too."

Lola knew that this carrot was being offered while she was off balance from her sudden climax, but that didn't change anything. She was fixating on the idea that not only she could leave the island, but she could wind up in one of the premier hot spots in the world. Davos is where important people went to ski, but Avalon was where they went to party!

And she could be there!

"So!" He said, breaking her out of the thoughts he'd placed in her head. He was good at that- never letting one of his girls completely get her head around an issue before moving on to something else. It left them feeling flat footed and needed to know more. Or do more. He continued,

"Did you like that?" he wiggled his fingers around inside her and Lola's toes and ears curled in on themselves! Her eyes almost crossed at the suddenness motion inside her sensitive slit!

"Did I like it? Did I like it!?" she asked incredulously, grasping his intrusive hand and trying to pull him out. It stayed put. "Yes I liked it! Were you there? Of course, I did! How did... uh... how did you, you know...?" she trailed off, still finding ways to be embarrassed.

"Well I'm glad you liked it!" He said, ignoring her question. "Because that's what you're going to be doing for the rest of the day."

"What?" she said, pausing in her efforts to stop him molesting her.

"Remember the mistake you made? About being demanding in front of other men? We were talking about it before you wanted to cum."

Lola was pretty sure she wasn't the one who instigated that but knew better than to correct him.

"Uhh. Yes. At the party."

He nodded. "At the party. The mistake you made. I finally figured out your punishment for that. For your mistake."

"You did?" she asked, hating the fact she felt like a school girl getting called out in front of the class.

"I did." He let that hang in the air and Lola felt her heart beating faster, tension building.

"I've decided since you enjoy masturbating, that you like lavishing attention between your legs, you'll be doing it for the rest of the day."

Lola cringed a little at that. It wasn't something she went out of the way to do, it was something she had to do!

"O... ok." she said demurely.

"Because you like it right? You really enjoy it."

"Yes." Lola said, feeling uncomfortable as his voice was turning predatory.

"Like what? You like what?" she said holding her tan naked body close to him, squeezing her a little.

"I like... touching myself."

"Where?" he asked almost immediately.

"I like touching between my legs." She was looking at the near distance, feeling the emotions roll around inside of her. It was as if a cloud had come over him, and what had been bright and sunny was not turning stormy. He was still inside her.

"That's it? Are you writing at note to your doctor? Pathetic. Say it again and say it better." There was a stern tone in his voice.

"I..." she swallowed. "I like masturbating."

"Not good enough. That's strike one." He said.

That put Lola on notice. This was another one of his damned surprise tests!

"I like t-touching my pussy."

"Better, but still far short. Strike. Two." She said, and his hug was starting to not be so nice.

She was fighting not to panic again! Pushing it down as it tried to claw it's self-up her throat! What did he want! She'd said it, but she hadn't said it right. She was scrabbling for a reference, or something she'd already learned!

Lola remembered what happened earlier today, how she'd slutted it up with Jerry and Dan. How things had been so easy to do and say for the other Lola! Other Lola would know what to do, but wasn't around to help! Other Lola was have said something as lewd as possible and make it sound like honey! Other Lola...

Wait...

As crass as possible! Say the thing that's in your blind spot because it's degrading to do it! She'd tried everything else so, what did she have to lose?

"I like p-playing with my cunt. Like, a lot."

She felt the tension drain out of him, the clouds parted, and the sunshine came back.

"Good girl!"

He even smiled.

"I know you do, so I'm going to let you have some fun. We're going set up a little rabbit sized stage in the Commons for you. Something nice and comfortable while you get to indulge in your favorite pastime until the sun goes down."

Lola stiffened. "In the Commons?!"

He nodded. "A little public display. It'll also help remind everyone that you're partially available until I give the word." He wriggled his fingers again inside her, and spasms shot up her spine. He was her benefactor, and he was making a point clear. Her pussy was off limits until he decided! She didn't have any say in the matter!

"But don't worry, I'm going to assign as assistant to you, just to make sure things go smoothly."

"Assistant?" she said and clamped her knees together.

"You'll be the one doing all the work, but I want someone there to make sure you're safe. That you don't fall off or get dehydrated. That sort of thing. I want my little girl to learn her lesson about manners and stay in one piece."

With that, he finally took his fingers out, and began to wipe them clean on her belly. He seemed expectant.

"Uh... thank you?" Lola said, running with the idea that she needed to thank him for everything, no matter how trivial or debasing it was. She had to at least look grateful, just like she needed to smile and say "Hello" when they showed up, pretending she was ever-so-happy to see him.

"You know? I think I have just the right person in mind for the job!"

Lola didn't like the sound of that at all.

"But first, lets talk about you." he said switching tactics as quickly as an eel cuts through water. "What's wrong?"

"Wrong?" Lola asked a little incredulously. Where to begin!? There were a whole host of problems! Kidnapping! Abduction! Forced sex!

"Yes. You're off your mark today."

Lola thought back to the mental breakdown she'd had earlier in the day. She hated that term, but it was the best thing that fit the situation. Her mouth wobbled as she tried not to chatter her teeth again. Had he just sensed it in her, or had he watched the cameras. Asking questions didn't seem like a good idea with him at times. "There's... a lot going on. A-all at once. It feels... overwhelming..."

He nodded. That was true. Almost all the girls went through it, and sometimes it was a make-or-break moment. They either adjusted or needed a lot more training.

"Oh, it is. I can feel the tension in you. Things are happening at a fast pace because we know you can handle it. You're strong enough to manage a larger set of responsibilities than most of the normal girls."

And just like that he'd stroked her pride, playing with the strings of her ego, to make her see things differently. He felt Lola straighten up a little at that, leaning in just a bit.

"More than most?" she said quietly, making sure she heard that correctly.

"Yep. That's the problem with being one of the best, you get more to do. Not everyone's going to get the same treatment, because they're not worth it. They're not going to go as far. You have the potential to go the distance, so you get the advanced schedule. You think we whisper Avalon to all the girls? That's a hard no, we don't for so many reasons. Looks, temperament, ability to adapt and learn and thrive. Most don't have all those qualities, but you do. So you get more put on your shoulders.

Lola's ears twitched as if to angle themselves into the best position to let it all sink in. He thought she was better than most of the girls. Well, it was true, but it was wonderful to hear it from someone else. To have it validated! She lingered on the word "thrive". That sparkled with all kinds of meaning! Thrive meant something better than the private cell she had to rent with orgasms. It meant a lot of things.

They at there for a moment and he gave her time to think on it. Just the two of them.

He gave her a squeeze that smooshed her cream-colored breasts together.

"That's enough for now. Let's get you an assistant."