Cabaret: A Jessica Rabbit Story: Chapter 1

Cabaret: A Jessica Rabbit Story. By Camille Juteau.

Happy New Year! 

I was recently asked to write a Jessica Rabbit fiction and I did just that! 

Here's chapter 1, I hope you will enjoy it! 

Chapter 1

Lustful saxophones were heard throughout the entire club.

Jeremy had just finished feasting his eyes and his ears as he watched Jessica Rabbit’s nightly presentation.

Her show was just as marvelous as it always was, but there was something unique about tonight. Her voice sounded more gorgeous and elegant than normal, and this was something difficult for the entertained watcher to deal with.

He felt like Miss. Rabbit had outdone herself again tonight.

She even looked more attractive than usual.

There was no reason for it and there was no scientific way to measure why tonight her show was even more entertaining than usual, but this could perhaps have been because Jeremy was much hornier than usual tonight.

He had been erect the entire day before this moment, leading up to the presentation.

He had been looking forward to it all week long, and Jessica didn’t disappoint.

She never did.

She would never disappoint Jeremy.

Soon after the nightly presentation, Jeremy found himself with the same constant erection that had started before the show and continued thriving during it…

He’d always grow an erection every time he’d see her during a show, which was something completely regular for Jeremy, but there was something different about tonight. Tonight, he had the impression that she was often looked at him in the crowd at the cabaret. Perhaps it was only a false sentiment, but multiple times, he truly believed that she was looking at him. Why would Jessica Rabbit, of all people, ever be gazing at him specifically during her show? This didn’t make any sense, but this was something that he noticed on multiple occasions. He was certain of it. It was even more apparent to him once the show ended that Jessica Rabbit slowly and seductively left her stage because it appeared like she gave Jeremy one final look before she ultimately disappeared behind the red velvet curtain behind her stage.

The erotic music didn’t stop when she left, it only began fading, but the sexy saxophones didn’t stop. It continued. It became almost silent. Furthermore, it was still present, just like Jeremy’s horniness. His erection was throbbing. The hardness was aching him at this point. It became so impossible for him to handle that he suddenly stood up not too long after Jessica exited. Jeremy could still smell her beautiful and perfect perfume. Her body odor was still present in the room. Jeremy wished he could follow her… He wished…

I don’t want this feeling to stop again tonight… I want to be with her, but I know it’s just impossible… The only thing I could do is…

Jeremy left.

***

He found himself walking down a corridor.

That corridor was pretty dark. Too dark for a place such as the club. Thankfully for Jeremy, there was no one around, so he was good to go. He was able to secretly walk around. What he was looking for was no other than her room…

Her room had to be around here somewhere…

This unusual incursion required a lot of work and calm from him. Jeremy constantly found himself looking behind him to see if there was anyone following him as he felt watched…

There was no one.

No one was onto him.

Jeremy kept searching for Jessica Rabbit’s dressing room.

At this point, he felt like every second lasted a minute and every minute lasted an hour. Time had lost all meaning in this place. This was the first time that Jeremy tried doing anything of the sort. He wasn’t used to doing any kind of infiltration such as this. He wished he’d feel more comfortable doing so, but there was still so much that he needed to discover. What he attempted to do now was to find Jessica Rabbit’s room as soon as possible before she was coming back to her room. His goal was to steal one piece of her clothes, at least. He must not be seen by her either otherwise she’d more than likely recall him among the spectators of the show, and she’d then know that one of her fans was going somewhere he shouldn’t, and she’d then call security.

It was a race against time, and Jeremy had never been more nervous in her entire life than he was now.

Ah, where is it… Where is it… Where’s her room?

Jeremy continued desperately searching forever…

He was so desperate that he was nearly ready to abandon everything altogether and go back, but right before he had the opportunity to give up, he finally found it…

There it is!

Madame’s dressing room had the emblem of a bunny head on the front of the door.

The name Jessica was written on it.

He found her room.

Jeremy looked around one more time, making sure no one was following him, before silently entering her dressing room. The door was opened and shut in a split second.

I want to grab her nylon stockings! That’s what I want the most!

Jeremy had his mind set on her nylon stockings.

He searched through her room, but, unfortunately, couldn’t find any stockings, at all.

To be honest, he didn’t find many clothes, which was surprising.

He discovered a spare red dress, but other than that nothing, at all, except for something amazingly precious, which he just unearthed in the last drawer and needed for him to check...

That last drawer contained Jessica Rabbit’s bra!

There was a brassiere of hers that was perfectly waiting for him.

Jeremy teared up when he first discovered it.

He didn’t have any nylon stockings, but he had her bra, and her bra was beautiful and gigantic.

He tried to see what size it was, but it was hard for him to guess, the only thing he knew was that it was massive. Furthermore, he needed to pick it up to check what bra size the famous Jessica Rabbit wore, which he was about to do…

Then, a thought came to his mind…

What if Jessica Rabbit is in the room right now… Hidden in the darkness, and she is watching me going through her stuff…?