Easter Bunnies

Easter used to mean chocolate candy eggs laid by a magic bunny. But that was when I was a kid. Now it was just a Sunday that I got to sleep in for. I was deep into doing just that when my cell phone woke me up far earlier that I would have liked, even on a normal day. I cracked an eye open and saw it was three in the morning. Grumbling I answered the phone, upset and ready to fight, “Hello?”

“Uncle Dave?” said a familiar young female voice on the other end over some loud music in the background.

“Jessie? Why are you calling me at this hour?” I couldn’t fathom why my best friend’s daughter was calling me. I’d known her for her whole life, so she’s always called me uncle, even though we aren’t actually related. I knew she had my number for emergencies, so I sat up and started to worry. “Are you alright?”

“Yea, but my boyfriend ditched me and some of my friends at this party. Suzy is really drunk and Patty is freaking out. I don’t know anyone here and I’m starting to get scared. Can you come pick us up?” She said sounding like she was trying not to cry.

“Of course, where it is?” I said already hopping up to get dressed. She gave me directions to a frat house just off the local college campus and I was out the door and telling her to meet me outside in fifteen minutes as I left my apartment.

There was no traffic at this time of night so I was actually there in about ten minutes, much to her relief. As soon as I saw her I realized why she didn’t call her father. I almost didn’t recognize her with her bleached blonde hair and the fact that all three of the girls were dressed like sexy bunnies. They wore skin tight pink leggings, and tight pink corset that gave them amazing open topped cleavage with little fluffy white tails on their butts. Of the three only Suzy still wore a hair band with bunny ears, while Patty and Jessie had them in hand. The two of them were literally carrying their passed out friend to my car and I got out to help them load her in, but they all smelled heavily of alcohol, even thought I knew none of them were over twenty-one which was the legal drinking age in this state.

“So, am I talking you all home, or…” I started to ask.

“Oh GOD no!” Patty almost yelled. “My parents would freak if they saw me dressed like this!”

“Jason, my EX-boyfriend,” Jessie strained angrily on the ‘ex’ part, “left with some slut, and all our clothes were in his car. I don’t know what to do, but the party was winding down and some of the frat guys were getting really handsy.”

“You did the right thing,” I assured her. “Alright, back to my place. I’ll even loan you girls some sweats and drive you home after you sober up and get some sleep.” None of them argued and it was just a short drive back to my place.

Luckily Suzy didn’t wake up and start puking until after we pulled her out of my car. My pants and shoes weren’t as lucky, but that’s bound to happen when you liquor up a small young girl too much. I didn’t blame her and gave my keys to Jessie. I told her to take Patty up and start get her dressed while I helped Suzy empty her guts into the nearest storm drain for several minutes until I was pretty sure she was done for the time being.

I almost completely carried the zombie-like girl who was still too wasted to even realize who I was. When we entered my place the shower was going and Jessie met me carrying some of my baggy clothes that I’d told her to find in my drawers. “I started the shower for Suzy, but Patty jumped in for a quick rinse off. She should be almost done,” she explained as she helped me guide her drunken friend there.

As we came in I said, “I’m sorry Patty, but Suzy is really going to need a cold shower, and I’m sure she’s not done puking yet.”

She opened the curtain and I couldn’t avoid giving a brief look at the tall pretty naked girl. Her breast-length curly light blond hair was now much darker from the water and matted to her flawless fair skin, while pert large breasts were topped hard tan erect nipples, goose-pimpled all over from the cold water that was beaded up on her young body. I didn’t know if she was a natural blonde though, because she was smooth shaven over her pubic mound, allowing me to clearly see her pussy cleft.

As soon as I caught myself staring I focused on Suzy and helped Jessie remove her puke-covered outfit. The corset was easy, but the leggings were sticky pantyhose and that peeled off her legs. They were torn and ruined anyway so I just threw them in the trash after pulling of her transparent pink panties and helping the naked girl into the cold cascade of water, even while I was still fully dressed.

“I’ll hold her up while you get undressed,” I told Jessie, and stood there in my own shower, fully dressed holding a drunk naked girl half my age, with her two friends, one already naked now drying off, and the other stripping down. Despite the cold water running over me I couldn’t help but get a massive erection from the whole situation. Then I found myself appreciating Suzy’s naked body in my arms. She was tiny, at only about five feet tall. She had shoulder-cut strawberry red hair, but I think she colored it. Her breasts were only a little bigger than Patty’s, but on her small frame they looked huge. She had the darkest skin, almost red with slight but noticeable tan lines, and I let my eyes drift down to her well trimmed bush that showed her hair was naturally more of an auburn color.

Then Jessie was naked and entering the shower with us and I stole a glance at her as well. She had the smallest breasts of the group, but they were nothing to be ashamed of. Her tiny pink nipples were already starting to poke out from the cold water splashing on her, and I couldn’t help but see her trimmed light brown hair at her groin was more the color I was used to seeing on her head instead of the long straight bleach-blond she was now sporting that ran all the way to her belly button.

I disentangled Suzy from my arms and handed the naked girl to her friend while I got out of the shower in my soaked, but at least no longer puke covered clothes. Patty had already left and when I sloshed out I saw her dressing in the sweat pants I Jessie had grabbed out for them. “I’m going to change in my bedroom real quick,” I told her.

“It’s cheating to ogle us while hiding yourself,” she teased, but I still closed the door behind me. I peeled off my clothes and wadded them in my laundry bucket, and got into a loose pair of pajamas leggings and a tee shirt. Then I grabbed a spare blanket from my closet and headed back out.

I threw the blanket on my sofa and bought the rest of the clothes Jessie had grabbed back into the bathroom. The two girls were still in the shower and I heard Suzy finally starting to come around mumbling with Jessie. “I’m putting the clothes on the sink here for you.”

“Thanks,” Jessie called out and I left them alone.

I returned to the living room to find Patty just sitting waiting for me, drinking a beer she must have taken from my fridge. I promptly swooped over and took it from her. “I think you’ve all had enough of THAT for one night young lady,” I scolded her.

“Awww…” she whined like a little girl.

“Go get in my bed,” I ordered her.

“Now you’re talking!” she said and I could now tell that she was more drunk than I had thought, but she just held it better.

I walked her there and said, “Get some sleep.”

“But I don’t wanna sleep,” Patty giggled then surprised me by latching her hand right onto my boner.