Costume Party Part II (Patreon)

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“Those people over there are waving at you.” Yulia had been looking at a group of people directly across from Alex and her, and they had been waving at her trying to get her attention and pointing to her sister once they got her to look at them. With a furrowed brow, Alex turned to look where Yulia was looking, and she saw the group of people waving at her. Once she made eye contact with one of them, a raccoon woman in a pantsuit holding a small espresso cup, the entire group tossed their hands up in the air and drunkenly shouted, “ALEX MARX THE SPOT!!!!!” Except for the raccoon, who just gave the tigress a friendly little wave with the hand that wasn’t holding her coffee and gestured her head toward the table to invite the tigress over. 

Alex let out a dry laugh and smiled when her friends announced her arrival to the entire bar, to which a few other clusters of people shouted her name, too. With a red blush from secondhand embarrassment, she grabbed her martini glass, downed the entire thing, and leaned over to Yulia. 

“I’ll be right back.”

“Okay…” Yulia said as she reluctantly let go of her sister’s arm. She watched as her sister approached the table with all those people and slowly hopped up onto one of the stools behind her. 

“Alex Marx the Spot?” Yulia said to herself, confused. Just as she sat down on the red leather stool, the panther bartender placed a glass in front of the bunny and poured the mango vodka ice into it. 

“She didn’t tell you did she.”

Yulia’s ears perked up when she heard the bartender talking to her. She looked at him with her eyebrows raised, but the panther’s eyes were focused on the slushie-like drink that he poured into the glass in front of the bunny. Once the entirety of his shaker was emptied, he placed a fresh slice of mango and a couple of mint leaves on top as a garnish, a must for a fancy schmancy place like this. Once her drink was completed, he draped his bar cloth over his shoulder and turned his attention to the bunny’s raised eyebrows. 

“This is her label party. She just signed with them.” Spades said with a smirk as he looked over at the table of people surrounding the tigress and handing her shot glasses left and right. Alex looked hesitant to take the drinks at first, but as they surrounded her like guns surrounding a captive John Wick, she started downing them one by one, to the cheer of the people around her. With a curl to his lips as he smirked, Spades shook his head, grabbed the cloth from his shoulder, and tossed it around in his hands. He watched as the look on Yulia’s face went from confusion to even more confusion at his explanation and he was just about to break it down for her when she made an o face as it all started to come together for her. Her jaw dropped and she turned around to look at her sister with a wide and happy smile spread across her face. She turned back to face the bartender again when she realized her sister probably would be occupied for a while. 

“I wonder why she didn’t tell me.” The bunny pondered as she reached for the bright yellow drink in front of her. She wrapped her fingers around the glass and brought it to her nose for a quick sniff. There wasn’t a single hint of the drink in front of her being alcoholic, all she could smell was mango and mint. But she did see the panther put a lot of vodka in the shaker when he made it. This was dangerous, incredibly so, and it was exactly how Yulia enjoyed her drinks. She took her first sip, trying her best not to slurp too loudly from the edge of the glass. As soon as the drink splashed against the tip of her tongue, she swallowed, smacked her lips, and went wide-eyed.

“Oh wow, this is very good.” Yulia pulled the glass away from her lips to get a better overall look at it for a second before she dove right back in for another sip, this time much bigger than the last. She once again tried her best to minimize her slurping, but the shaved ice and the chunks of mango made it difficult, plus it was delicious. Slurping was considered a common courtesy in some parts of the world, right? The rabbit let out a very happy noise when she finally set the half-empty glass down on the bar. She smacked her lips, savoring the mango flavor that lingered on her tongue and lips. She was only able to leave her glass on the bar surface for so long before she brought it back to her lips and sipped at it again. The next time her glass touched the bar was when the glass was completely empty, not even the tiniest bit of the cocktail remained. When Spades came back to collect the little rabbit’s empty glass, he was surprised by how clean it looked and chuckled as he reached for it. When Yulia saw the panther’s hand approaching her glass, she quickly wrapped her hand around it to keep him from taking it away. The panther’s hand stopped just shy of touching the glass and he stared at her with furrowed brows. Yulia stared at him with a hopeful look in her eyes and he knew exactly what that meant. 

“You want another one?” Spades asked with a chuckle. Yulia nodded very eagerly and let go of her glass to let the bartender take it and fill it back up with more of that golden goodness. 

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Drinks that were chocked full of alcohol without any taste of it were what Alex called the “Silent Assassins” of the cocktail world. She had warned Yulia about them countless times, but no matter how many times she did, the bunny always found herself in their grasps, five or six drinks in and barely able to spell the word “sober” on her phone even with the help of autocorrect. Alex was one to lecture, though; she too found herself falling victim to them from time to time. As the saying goes; do as your sister says, not as your sister does.

Yulia was approaching the end of her seventh glass of what she now was calling “the mango magic”. The shy and unsure rabbit was long gone, in her place was a more confident one, with a little less agility and balance even as she sat on her stool and flirted with the bartender who was just trying to do his job for the night. He played along where he could though, at least until he got called over to the other side of the bar once it started getting busier as the night matured. Without the panther for her to try and woo, she spun around on her stool to look for her sister. 

She saw her at the same table, still downing drinks and laughing with the people in suits. Had it not been for the bartender telling her that this was Alex’s record deal party, she probably would have still thought that her sister was part of some drug empire. She smiled as she watched her sister enjoy herself with her friends and was just about to turn back around to face the big pretty wall of bottles behind the bar when she made eye contact with the tigress. 

Seeing her sister look at her made the tigress think that something was wrong, and while she was mid-glass-clink, she quickly brought her glass to her lips, took a sip, and excused herself from the crowded table that she was at. “I’ll be right back,” she said to the raccoon that she was clinking glasses with. The raccoon shrugged her shoulders, took a sip of her espresso, and watched the tigress as she made her way back up to the bar to her sister. She wasn’t one to be too nosy though, so once the tigress was with her sister, she turned her attention back to the table of people she probably despised based off the look on her face.

“Hey, hey, hey sis! Are you enjoying the open bar? You wanna come down to the table so I can introduce you to everyone?” Alex leaned against the bar and looked at her sister. She glanced over toward the other end of the bar at the panther bartender and raised a finger up toward him. Spades glanced over at the tiger, nodded, and got to preparing her another strawberry vodka martini. Once it was done, he slid it over to the tigress and she gestured a toast to him before she brought the glass to her lips and sipped. 

Alex hadn’t noticed that Yulia was hammered, the red flush on her face was similar to the blush that she had when they first got there. But after she took a sip of her drink and got a closer look, she could see that she was very much in the zone. 

“ALEEEXXXX!” Yulia cheered, tossing her arms up into the air and smiling at her sister. The bunny pushed herself from her stool clumsily and made the two-step journey to her sister and gave her a hug. Her head nestled just under Alex’s breasts and her ears drooped down as she wrapped her arms around her. Alex was slightly confused, but she welcomed the hug, awkwardly wrapping her arms around her sister and recuperating while trying her best not to spill the drink in her hand. 

“Hey, hey Yules,” Alex said with a purr as she tilted her head down to give her little sister a kiss on her head. “How many of those mango ices did you have?” Alex pressed her nose into the top of her sister’s head and took in a deep sniff. She could smell mango even from her head, which had to mean that she had a lot more than just one. 

With her face buried in her sister’s torso, Yulia started nuzzling. Her tinny little nub tail began shaking and wiggling behind her as she did. “Why didn’t you tell me you got signed?” she said, her voice muffled by the tigress that she had her face buried in. Unbeknownst to the tiger, Yulia had been unsuccessfully flirting with Spades, his looks and the way he smiled so toothily while he made her a drink had her swooned. That, combined with her totally untrue and made-up rumor that she had a thing for big cats, had her a little more than smitten; wetter to be more specific. 

After a few seconds of having her face buried in her sister’s front, she pulled back slightly and looked up at her with a soft smile that stretched from cheek to cheek. Her cute buck bunny teeth and big dilated eyes reflected the light from the neon sign hanging at the top of the liquor wall. “Are you going to tell anyone ever? Why are you keeping secrets! That’s not nice.” Yulia asked. 

Alex looked slightly guilty when Yulia confronted her. She tried avoiding eye contact with her, but those big rabbit eyes were difficult to steer away from. She took a sip of her drink and looked at her with a goofy and slightly embarrassed smile. “It wasn’t finalized until earlier today! I didn’t want to tell anyone until it was certain. It’d be a real downer if I said I got it and then I didn’t.” Alex let out a nervous and slightly breathy and pathetic chuckle. “But!!!” she said with a cheerful smile, “It’s confirmed now, I get to put out music, make mom and dad proud.” The tigress’s smile faded slightly and she raised her glass up to herself and took one final swig of her drink, leaving no liquid for the olive to chill in. Alex plucked the toothpick with the olive on it from her glass, ate it, and she tossed the toothpick into where she assumed the trash can behind the bar would be. She held her empty glass in her hand, let out a sigh, and then turned to her sister with her big smile back to normal. 

“I wanted to tell you first. That’s why I asked you to come! Plus, I know you love the second-hand embarrassment from when people make nice speeches about me.” The tigress laughed. 

Yulia never liked seeing her sister sad, what kind of a sibling would she be if she found pleasure in her sister’s pain? There were times when she deserved it, sure, and Yulia cackled maniacally about it, but when it came to the approval of their parents, being the older child was no easy feat. Yulia had her parents’ approval handed to her on a silver platter, while Alex had to claw her way out of the depths of hell to get it. It didn’t seem fair. 

She couldn’t stand seeing even the slightest hint of sadness on her sister’s striped face. So when she saw her sister force her big smile back, she got on the tip of her toes, leaned forward, and pressed her muzzle right up onto hers in a surprise kiss. 

Being the clumsy drunk bunny that she was, she accidentally pulled her sister’s costume down to expose her tits, but with her lips pressed firmly against the tiger’s, she kept going, and the hand that was responsible for Alex’s wardrobe malfunction traveled down to her thigh, before landing right in between her legs, cupping her crotch. 

Alex was caught off-guard by her sister’s sudden kiss. Kissing was definitely not a normal thing that sisters did. She went wide-eyed, leaned back against the bar as far as she could, and froze. She had every opportunity to push her sister away, but when those soft rabbit lips and silky rabbit tongue grazed over her, she didn’t really want to. 

She gave in just little. 

They kissed, swapped saliva, and Yulia even let her panties slip down her thighs enough for her to slip her hand down to finger herself. To say that the two sisters got a little carried away would be quite an understatement. Yulia could feel Alex getting wet underneath her panties, too, and she slowly started to rub her fingers in circles over her mound. 

After a few seconds, Alex put her hands on Yulia’s shoulders and pushed her away. Their lips parted, Yulia let out heated pants, and a string of their mixed saliva stretched into a bridge that kept their lips connected until it snapped. 

Alex was too stunned to speak. She felt her head starting to spin with worry about who might have seen her Frenching with her sister. She looked around nervously but noticed that everyone was just minding their business. Her gaze returned to her sister, and she put on that forced smile again, this time it was full of awkward feelings. 

Seeing that awful forced smile on her sister’s face again, Yulia put a hand on her thigh. “I’m proud of you, Alex. My big sister finally achieving her dream.” she said with a smile. Alex could almost see little hearts floating from her like one of those emotes in the popular Nintendo game “Animal Crossing”. The smile on her sister’s cute little face was so genuine that she couldn’t help but smile, too; a real one this time.

With a glance down at her exposed breasts, the tigress chuckled, pulled her costume back up to cover up, and pushed herself from the bar. In a swift move, she also bent down to pull her sister’s underwear back up to keep her modest, too, looped an arm over her shoulder, and walked with her toward the loudest table in the bar where the record label execs, producers, and Alex’s manager were at. 

“C’mon, I want to introduce you to some people,” Alex said with a purr. “Andy, my producer, he’s going to LOVE you.” 

Yulia let out a squee and her little tail waggled behind her as she walked clumsily over to the VIP table with her sister. “Is he…”

“The lion?” Alex cut her sister off, gestured her head in the direction of the only other big cat at the table, and smirked. “Yes.”

Yulia did not have a thing for big cats, she did not!

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Yulia by BakedBunny

Art by nowego