Absolutely Drenched

Luna Bunny grew more aggressive as she grabbed Chad's briefs and started spitting hard. "Come on, these need to be soaking wet inside," she urged the other bunny girls.

Next, Lia rubbed her hands and spat gently. The unexpected softness, combined with the air from her blow, tickled his wick and made him shudder a bit.

Ava took a deep breath, puffing out her cheeks dramatically before sending a loud, exaggerated spit right into the centre of the mess. "Bullseye!" she cackled.

"Don't touch, you will ruin what we did!" one of the bunnies said.

"Ava, go for the final shot!" Luna commands, grinning wickedly.

"Alright, girls! This is our ultimate team Bunny attack!!" Luna Bunny exclaimed, striking a dramatic pose as her bunny ears bounced with excitement.

Ava Bunny and Lia Bunny nodded in perfect sync, their eyes gleaming with mischievous determination. "Let's gooo!!" they chanted in unison, their voices filled with over-the-top anime energy.

Chad barely had time to react before Ava Bunny stepped forward, placing her hands on her hips with a smug grin. She leaned in slightly, tilting her head. "Chad, are you ready for our ultimate attack?" she teased, her voice dripping with playful menace. Of course, she was not expecting an answer.

The three girls exchanged knowing glances, their smiles widening as they inched closer in perfect, almost choreographed motion. The air around them practically sparkles, filling with pink, glowing energy—pure, chaotic Bunny power.

With a synchronised hop, they snatched the waistband of Chad's briefs and stretched it forward, tension crackling in the air like a finishing move from an anime battle scene.

"Now!!" Luna commanded.

In perfect unison, they each took a deep breath, cheeks puffing up like hamsters—and then—SPIT!!

SPLAT!! SPLURT!! SPLOOSH!!

Lia giggled behind her hand. "Chaddy-buns, now your One Piece has quite the ocean around it."

Luna raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smirk tugging at her lips. "And this is a One Piece treasure you can actually find... easily." She winked, her tone teasing. "Unlike the one from the anime. Two thousand episodes in, and they still haven't found it."

That comment snapped Chad out of his daze, and he sighed dramatically. "...Thanks a lot for the spoiler..."

Ava Bunny flashed him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Nami is super beautiful, so you'll still have fun watching it."

Lia Bunny grinned. "Yeah, it's worth it just to see the fiery redhead's big boobs."

Chad nodded, a little too wistfully. "I'm used to having a redhead..."

All the bunny girls peered down at his briefs in unison, their eyes gleaming mischievously. "You don't have one now," they said, synchronised as ever.

Ava Bunny leaned in, her voice dripping with sweetness. "It's just a little rosy."

With a final giggle, all three let go of his boxer briefs, and the liquid inside made a resounding splat.

Chad tried to walk again, his steps stiff and uncertain, as though he'd just undergone major surgery, like an appendectomy. He started moving, forgetting his trousers were still down at his knees, and stumbled slightly, feeling the liquid swirl around in his briefs.

"Whoa, it's so sticky!" he said, his eyes widening as he looked down at his undies.

She stepped closer to him, Luna Bunny's delicate hand moving in slow, teasing circles in front of his briefs, making the liquid spin and swirl like a chaotic whirlpool. Her gaze didn't waver from his, eyes locking with his as she continued her rhythmic motion. A mischievous smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she said, "Don't worry, your boxer briefs are super tight, so none of this special liquid will... seep out."

Ava giggled, tilting her head with a teasing smile. "Saliva takes its time to dry, you know... that warm, sticky sensation will stay right where it is, swirling slightly with every step you take. No matter how much you move, it'll cling to you… thick, damp, and impossible to ignore... all day long.

With a smirk, Lia leaned in closer, her voice dripping with playful teasing. "Just imagine it... every step you take, that warm, sticky sensation clinging to you, squishing with each movement. You'll feel it with every little shift, every brush of fabric… there is no escaping it."

Ava said, "It's all wet down there... I bet you're used to this, Chaddy boy."

Chadwick shook his head. "No, I haven't wet myself... in a while."

"Oh, that's quite a shame," Luna Bunny said.

Lia continues that thought. "We're always wet..."

Luna went further, "Always... absolutely... drenched."

Chad tried to walk again, feeling like a crab with his legs bound by zip ties, managing only a few steps with his trousers down. He looked up at the three Sparkle Bunnies and noticed that their floppy bunny ears were no longer floppy but stood upright, fully erect. I thought they were just costume accessories... on a headband or something. Very perplexing.

Seeing the erect ears made Chadwick self-conscious about his dick. Chad had been soft this whole time and usually didn't like showing his dick to his waifu when it was soft—he always felt it was on the smaller side when it was not hard. Thinking of his waifu back home, he could feel a bit of a semi coming on, but he needed to get himself under control before things got out of hand down there. Instead, he focused on the bunny girls and said, "I appreciate you preparing this gift for my waifu. I hope she cherishes it. You're very good friends to do this for us."

The bunny girls all smiled and said, "You are very welcome." Lia said, "If you ever need a refill, we will be very happy to provide." ;)

They all nodded in agreement.

Chadwick began pulling up his trousers when Seraphina—the tall, bucking powerhouse with formidable psychic abilities, the one who had orchestrated the mass stripping in the courtyard, the one Chad had stopped prematurely—stepped forward, her gaze intense. She was with Kandi, the famous idol, and Mila, the Instagram star with exactly 1,000,002 followers. They had been watching the entire spectacle with the Sparkle Bunnies, and now, as they saw him still with the girls, their stares made one thing clear—Seraphina was here for something. Trouble… or something else.

Chad might recognise them eventually—though, to be honest, it had been a few hours by then. He wasn't great with names or faces, but he was decent at remembering busts and butt sizes—that was about it.

They looked like they were definitely going to do something to make sure he remembered them this time. No girl ever forgets being brushed off so swiftly, so thoughtlessly.