[Bunny Girls, Pregnancy]

Business might be booming. But that doesn’t mean you can’t start an expansion campaign. That thought ran through a certain woman’s mind, as she started putting together everything she needed for her next venture.

Her name was Abigail Tenshi. Despite her beautiful crimson and blonde locks and generally stunning figure, she was not human. On the contrary, she was a spirit. A force of nature that lived among humans, most of them intending to play nothing more than pranks on the ones that couldn’t see them.

She was different. She always grew sad whenever she saw the humans suffering, and thus decided to try and help them in her very own way. And since she had a knack for card tricks, she opened up a casino. Nothing too spectacular at first, merely offering a couple of games that would let them turn their fortunes around with the help of the magic on her side.

That was how it had started. A simple joint that allowed those that were unlucky to win that one game that would turn their Gambler’s Fallacy around and let them start anew. That's what she intended for it to be. But life had strange ways of messing with people, and this included spirits.

In her case, her customers weren’t just the ones that were down on their luck. Fellow sharks managed to trick her into doubling their existing winnings, laughing as they made off with their greedy winnings. And it wasn’t just once either. It happened again and again, until she eventually started absorbing that very same sort of greed.

Her casino, intended as a haven for those that had fallen prey to their horrendous luck, now served to draw in those very same people and drain them of everything, until they were forced to work it all off for her. Whether you were poor or rich from the start, you wouldn’t be leaving her casino unchanged.

Abigail, now going by the name Abaddon to symbolize how she affected the people around her, wasn’t satisfied with just one casino. Not when she could attract so many more with several more locations. There was just one small problem, as she set up her next location…

She didn’t have the staff to man it. The way her powers worked meant that they were tied to the location. And that meant she couldn’t just take her workers from her main Casino and move them over here. She needed new blood, but that would take too long…

“Here I go, thinking far too ahead without a plan to get there.” Abaddon muttered as she let her arms rest atop of her game table, sighing. Nobody was going to come around if she didn’t have anybody to lure them with. She usually had lots of sexualized bunnies running around the place, with nothing between their ears so they kept on showing their bodies off regardless of the circumstance. So how was she…

The door to her new and tiny gambler’s den opened, revealing a pair of dreadful looking girls. Gyarus that had been out for too long, considering the droplets pouring into their clothes. Ah, right, it was raining outside. What a shame.

“Like, damnit, why’d we have to go into this crummy place? Couldn’t we have found a hotel or something, Miki?” One of the gyarus, pink-haired with a bottom-heavy figure, cried out as she nearly shook her friend as she complained.

Said friend was a little more out of it. In fact, she could hardly stand. All while a drunken blush covered her cheeks, contrasting her trashy blonde hair and the massive boobies struggling to stay pinned inside her leopard-print top. “It’s fiiiiine, Riri… There’s a roof over our heads, so we’re not getting all rained on. Isn’t that a gooood thing?”

“Mikiiiii, that’s not a good thing! We don’t know what this place iiiissss!” Riri cried out, looking around the seedy den for a phone or anything they could use to contact the world outside…

Only for her eyes to fall upon Abaddon, who smiled as those very same eyes started to dim slightly.

“My my, what nice visitors. Would you like to test your luck?” The crimson-blonde woman said as she slowly shuffled a pack of cards, grinning from ear to ear. “If you win, I’ll help you find your way home. But if you lose…”

Riri took a deep breath as she listened to that compelling offer. Something told her that she shouldn’t take it, but at the same time… She really did just want to get home…

“Whaaaaaat’s the gaaaaame?” Miki giggled, staggering towards the table without even taking a moment to consider the dangers that it posed. Because really, why should she care? If she won a stupid card game, she got to go home immediately! And then she could sleep on her comfy bed without worrying!

The pink-haired girl narrowed her eyes a little, before sighing and approaching the seat besides her. “Fine. I’ll play. It can’t be that hard, can it?” She said, slowly looking down at the cards she had been dealt…

“Depends on how good you are at Blackjack, my dear.” Abaddon said as she let her elbows rest on the table, practically leaning across the entire thing as her breasts did their best to not slip straight out of her uniform in the process.

Riri could feel the sweat running down her cheek as she looked straight at the dealer. Why was she so sexy? Why was she making the moves on her? Weren’t they supposed to be playing a game? “B-back off, let me look at my cards without you checking anything…” She muttered, a blush on her cheeks.

“Oh? I’m not checking anything. I’m just giving you a little treat while we play.” The crimson-blonde chimed, as she looked towards the drunken girl’s face. “What about you? Are you satisfied with the view, or do you want me to pull back as well?”

Miki shook her head, giggling as she stared straight at those bountiful tits. God, they were perfect. In fact, they were so perfect that she was a little sad she didn’t have the same kind of tits. Maybe her pink-haired friend would look at her more if she did…

“P-Play your cards, come on. You gotta draw some too, don’t you?” Riri tried to make the dealer focus on the game once more, her face having turned bright red at this point. She just wanted to get this over with so she could focus on something else…

Abaddon shook her head, before slowly putting a finger on the pink-haired gyaru’s cheek. “You have to tell me if you want to stand or hit, silly. That’s all you need to do.”

“H-Hit!” The girl cried out. She didn’t have a great hand. She only had an 8 and a 7. She needed more, to get close to that elusive 21.

The dealer drew a card from her cleavage, and handed it to her player. An ace. Not that she noticed what it actually was, since she was too distracted watching the card slide out from that tight and bouncy crevice, her breath growing warmer by the second…

“HIT!” Riri cried out again, not looking where she needed to. Just at those massive melons…

Yet again, she received a card. And another one. And another one. And so on and so forth, as she kept asking for hits after hits…

“Honey, shouldn’t you be looking at your cards, instead of what’s down here?” Abaddon giggled as she slowly motioned towards the pile of cards that had been turned on their face, revealing three aces and at least a good few face cards totalling up to triple digits. She had lost spectacularly…

Riri couldn’t believe it. And she wouldn’t need to, as her eyes grew dimmer, like something unplugged itself from her mind. All she could do was watch, as the dealer turned her attention towards the blonde.

“Gimme one of them hits, cutie…” Miki giggled, revealing her hand. Two tens. She could’ve won, if she just stood there and passed the turn. But instead, she gambled..

Just so she could watch that show one more time. That slim card sliding out of its resting place between those two humongous tits, each of them wobbling once it was freed from their prison. Leaving her to practically drool all over the card as it was handed off to her…

It was a 2. Leaving her just out of bust range, making her just another loser in the eyes of the game. And just like the girl who had gotten too excited over how wonderful it felt to see her slide those cards out, her eyes grew dreadfully dim as well.

Abaddon giggled as she finally dragged herself back to her chair, flipping the two cards she had drawn from the deck at the beginning. The Queen of Hearts, and the Ace of Hearts. She had Blackjack from the very start. They had been rused, fooling themselves when they would’ve never won…

“How unfortunate. How very unfortunate.” The leotard-clad crimson-blonde giggled, as her eyes started glowing. “Your greed got you into a sticky situation. And now my greed’ll claim the both of you. For as much as you went over.”

Both of the two gyaru felt a shot of pleasure pour through them as they each started moaning, their eyes starting to spiral as their minds turned into nothing more than malleable putty for the woman to manipulate. They were hers now, after all. That meant that she could do anything…

First, there was the drunken gyaru. She just lost without thinking. She’d make a perfect employee, as Abaddon’s hands slowly poured their way across her form, squeezing and pulling where appropriate.

Slowly but surely, the already bottom heavy girl was fitted into a uniform that would compliment her form a lot more. Namely by turning the tacky clothes that she loved to wear into a leotard, not unlike the one that the dealer was wearing in the first place. The main difference between their outfits was the fact that the darker-skinned blonde was a lot heavier down below, causing the cloth to nearly disappear between her dumptruck of an ass.

The leotard wasn’t the only thing that was important, as the woman procured a pair of rather amusing looking bunny ears, propping them atop of the leotard-clad gyaru’s head. Almost immediately, the spiral eyes ceased spinning as they lit up and her thoughts were replaced with lots of service. Whether it was giving people nice looks or letting them look at her body in all the right ways…

In short, she became a generic Bunny Girl, ready to serve her new owner. But the other girl, the one who had gone so far over the limit, was clearly made for something else.

Abaddon gave her the same sort of treatment. Leotard, emphasized figure, bunny ears and all. But that difference in score meant something, as the crimson-blonde put a hand on her flat stomach.

In what felt like an instant, the poor pink-haired bunny girl suddenly had her stomach explode outward. Several dozen little bunny girls multiplied inside her womb, impregnating her thanks to the magic of the spirit that had claimed her. Considering she was well in the triple digits, she wouldn’t be surprised if she had managed to put a good eight dozen’s worth of kids in there…

Both Riri and Miki, turned into obedient bunny girls, moaned as their minds were focused on their brand new tasks. For Miki, it was all about servicing the clientele and doing whatever they wanted. For Riri, the task was not just about servicing and following orders, but keeping her massive brood in a developing state. Because once they were all born, it was time to not only make sure they all ended up as knowledgeable as her in the matters of bunny girl-ing, but it was time for yet another massive batch.

This would be the way that Abaddon would populate her new Casino. But more importantly, as she motioned for the two to pleasure her in their own way while she sat atop of the table, she was just a greedy bitch. And this way, she got more bitches to lord over, and a new Casino as well…

Life was good, especially when your overly pregnant bunny slut and your regular bunny slut happily ate you out...