Bunny Hop Belle

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Tracy Lane, 2017/2021.
Released into the public domain.

The Everdale Junior Bunny-Hop had been scheduled for April 1st, and everybody was looking forward to the festivities - even some of the boys. Possessing a long history of pinafore discipline, the school had more than its fair share of petticoated students; young Stacy Williams being one of its best-known offenders. Barely a week went by when he wasn't spanked and skirted over some cheeky misdemeanor.

His recent behaviour had been so incorrigible that his Mommy had been called in to talk to the headmistress. After some discussion, they agreed that Tracy should attend the bunny hop in full petticoats to deter further misconduct. Naturally, Stacy was somewhat reluctant to accept this well-deserved penalty, but the threat of a good, hard spanking soon quelled his objections.

Once the fateful night arrived, the school auditorium glittered with coloured lights and fluorescent posters. Dozens of giggling children flocked around the jukebox, overseen by chattering adults. Everybody teased Stacy over his high-waisted party dress and bright scarlet hair-bows, making him blush like a summer tomato. Worse still, his Mommy forced him onto the dance floor, reminding him to prance and whirl with the rest of the girls.

Soon after the dancing began, a discussion broke out amongst the mothers as to which little girl was wearing the frilliest dress. There was certainly a huge range to choose from; every last bunny was decked out in her prettiest party dress, literally covered with ribbons and bows.

When the girls picked up on the conversation, they all started vying for their Mommies' attention, spinning and twirling about the dance floor like their skirts were going to fly away. It was no easy decision to make, as they all looked so cute and funny!

But then Tracy decided to settle the matter once and for all. Sporting an impish little smile, he spun around and flipped his skirt high up over his back. Displaying his plump, pantied bottom to the entire room, he proved that some boys have more frills underneath than the girls do!

Wrapped in a cloud of alabaster petticoats, Tracy shimmied his tail back and forth, much to the delight of everybody present (though some of the girls were understandably annoyed at being upstaged).

"What a little show off," the mothers all agreed, and promptly crowned Tracy the Frilliest Bunny at the Hop. He was rewarded with a bag of sweets and some huge, delicious cuddles from his Mommy, who swept him up in a haze of gleaming nylon.

"I think those pants need a good spanking," Mommy said, patting him warmly on the bottom. She was joking of course; there was a twinkle in Mommy's eye, so Tracy knew he wasn't in any real trouble. Returning to the dance floor, he quickly joined in the fun with the rest of his friends, many of whom were busy revealing their crinolines in emulation of Tracy's cheeky antics.

All things considered, it turned out to be a perfect evening. Best of all, Little Tracy Williams started a something of a tradition that year. Although he may have been the first boy to be crowned Frilliest Bunny at the Hop, he certainly wasn't the last!