Bunny Girl Hifumi

Arata made his way to the agreed upon spot. There wasn't a moment to lose. He got another message on his phone from her, telling him to hurry. This seemed rather urgent, so he picked up the pace.

He arrived at the location, which was far out of the way from the crowd. However, it was also without her around either. That was worrisome. Did he arrive too late to help her? Fears of her getting taken by unsavory individuals flooded his mind.

"Psst, hey..." That thought would prove incorrect when he heard her beckoning call. "Over here." Arata made his way to her; She was hiding behind the corner leading to a hallway towards the bathrooms.

"What's wrong?" He asked, while she kept herself relatively hidden. Only her head peeked around to look at him. Odd, but not as odd as what was on her head. "And why are you wearing bunny ears?"

"I suppose you could say I've made quite a blunder." She took a step out to show what this was all about. Arata couldn't believe what he was seeing. Instead of the regular clothes she had on when they arrived, she was wearing attire like that of bunny showgirls. It was a little hard to believe that this was the same Hifumi he knew. Or that the unassuming librarian girl of the school had a much more... put together body than he would've expected.

"When... How did... What?" He wasn't sure where to start with this. She stood before him, acting all bashful and nervous in front of him. Her hands kept down low to her body.

"I… Um, wanted to surprise you when we had the chance to be alone." She told him. Hifumi knew that these were going to be sold at the event, so she wanted to get a jump on it before they sold out. That much was fine, but it was when she wanted to try it on that issues arose.

First being that it was not easy to find a private spot to change without anyone running into her. This area seemed like no one went to, mainly due to there not being anything related to the convention here. Not to mention that this place was technically off-limits.

But that wasn't the worst part for her, seeing as she did find a private spot. It was after she tried on this outfit that the problem arose. The more obvious one to Arata was that she was stuck in it now, she couldn't get to the zipper. The less obvious one had to do with something that she was beyond embarrassed to tell him about. Something she should've taken care of before putting this on, but was too excited about the outfit to remember.

"Really?" Arata sighed. To him, this sounded more like a dumb plan of getting him here. To think that he was worried for her life for a moment. However, before turning and leaving her, she rushed to stop him.

"I'm serious." She said, the look on her face certainly looked the part. "I wouldn't ask you to help me out, if I didn't need it." She didn't want to mention her other need though, because it was just too embarrassing to let him know. Hopefully, it wouldn't be a big deal for much longer.

"Fine." He asked where the zipper was, which began at the back of her neck. The usual location, but he would've thought that she'd be able to reach it. Especially given that she put this thing on herself. As soon as he tried to unzip her, he realized the problem.

The zipper wouldn't budge. Maybe it was because he was holding back. After all, he didn't want to strip her completely on accident. So Arata pulled even harder, but it really wouldn't unzip.

"Huh, strange." He commented, then simply gave up. "Well, let's just get back to the others."

"What?" That wasn't the outcome she was expecting. Nor was it the one she desired either, as her legs fidgeted a little.

"Sure it sucks that you're kind of stuck in this outfit." He explained. "But I'm sure the others won't make fun of you for wearing it, and everyone else at this convention will like it." Unless she took issue with oogling eyes, but certainly that couldn't be world ending. "Um, if you're worried about how you look. I think that you... well it's cute."

"My, I'm glad to hear that." She blushed, but it wasn't just the compliment that caused it. "But, that's not really my problem here."

"Then what is?"

"..." She really didn't want to tell him, but her body was going to. She felt a wave, as she grabbed herself down on her crotch. Bending over, it was clear to Arata now as well. "You see... I may have... made a real blunder."

It wasn't supposed to be a big deal. She was in a bathroom as she went to try the thing on. Surely she could delay just for a minute to see how this suit looked on her. However, she wasn't expecting the zipper to get stuck. Now stuck being unable to relieve herself, it just made her desire to use the facilities that much greater.

"Oh, that's why." This really was a problem. There's no way to urinate in one of these suits unless the person took it off. Now she was stuck, and running out of time from the looks of it.

Arata had to think fast, looking back on his prior experiences. Which now that he was thinking about it, felt kind of weird that this wasn't his first, nor second time dealing with a girl in a little toilet trouble. Except those times had different circumstances, this one had nothing in common with them.

Then he focused on the zipper issue. That's what was keeping her from the relief she desperately needed.

While he was thinking, Hifumi continued to fiddle with the zipper. Yet it still wouldn't move. She felt absolutely humiliated with all this happening to her. Especially in front of him of all people. Though as much as she'd rather have called one of the others to help, she never got any of their contacts. Only Arata's. So this was what she had to deal with.

"Ca-can you p-please do something?" She asked, now filled with fear that she'd do the unthinkable. This couldn't be happening, not here, not with who was watching. "I... I can't just... I don't want to..." She was losing control, of her emotion, not body, as her face grew red with stress. Sensing that, Arata grabbed her by both shoulders.

"Calm down." He told her. "I promise, I'll fine a way. We just need to keep ourselves straight." The way this girl was acting now, was nothing like the one he knew. Clearly this was getting to her. Wait... Straight? That was it!

Arata told her to stay still as he went back to the zipper. If a zipper gets stuck, then the sliding part most likely got loose with the teeth of it. He hoped not only was he right, but that he could get it back together properly, especially in time.

Standing by her bent over body, he put both hands on each side of the zipper. He jostled it a bit to see what direction he needed to move them into. Once he got an idea, just a strong tug and everything was back into order. All he had to do from there was zip it down a little to show that it worked.

"There, now you can-" He was about to tell her that she could take care of the rest. However, she didn't need to hear that to know that she had reached her limit. Hifumi ran as fast as she could to the bathroom, even if he didn't fix it, she'd still do this. At least it would've been better than leaving a puddle on the floor.

Quietly, Arata just walked away from the bathrooms to give her some privacy. He felt a little... flustered at this, and it wasn't even new to him anyway. He waited for a bit, then she returned in her usual attire.

"..." They were silent for a while, as she checked to make sure nothing was lost. Then she finally spoke up to him. "Let's just pretend that didn't happen." With her glasses doing that weird thing where it hid her eyes, one wouldn't be able to tell from looking at her that her near emotional meltdown happened. He could figure what she was really feeling on the inside though.

"What happened?" He said, ensuring that the secret would stay between them. With that, they went to where everyone was waiting for them so they could eat.

"You guys took a while." Yogi greeted them on their arrival. "Anything interesting happen on the way here?"

"No." They both said in unison, and sat right down.

"What about you guys?" Arata asked, looking around to see what food he'd want to get.

"Not much either." Erina answered. Some people did walk by and compliment her on her cosplay. Though without him, she was lost when they talked about the character in question. Honestly, she was worried if someone might get upset she just dressed up as a character she didn't care about at all.

"I did ask you to wear it." He said. "So, I should probably stick with you for the rest of the time here." Now that his errands were done, spending time with her wasn't a bad thing. Plus, he kind of wanted to admire the work they did, she truly did appear as the splitting image of the girl she was playing as.

Something like that though, definitely wasn't lost on Hifumi. She was filled with jealously about the idea. Everyone marveled at the resemblance of Erina to a popular and very attractive manga girl. Meanwhile, she looked more like those girls that everyone called plain at best. Life really wasn't fair as they say.

She could see how much Arata was admiring his friend. Even if he never gave an inkling to having any feelings towards her, it was still a little annoying to be ignored like this. There just had to be a way to get Arata's attention. Especially so she could move past that humiliating scene with him earlier.

That's when it hit her, or at least when the sound of it hit her ears. A small event where people show off what they were wearing to people attending the convention. Her bunny suit might not be very original, but getting the crowd to like it was far from the important thing.

"Here, let's get some food from over there." She took him by the arm to pointed to a booth that had some food based on ones that appeared in fictional works. The pieces were already placed for her, Now all she had to do was bide her time to execute it.