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Alex let out a sigh as she was escorted to the dressing room by one of the production assistants on the photoshoot set. Alex Marx the Spot, the international pop sensation had agreed to be a part of Playboy magazine’s last physical print issue. Under any other circumstances, Alex’s publicist would never even consider letting the tigress appear on the cover and in the world’s most famous nudie mag. But since this was going to be the last issue, and Alex wouldn’t be required to do any nudity, Playboy just wanted to photograph her in a Playboy Bunny outfit, paying homage to 67 years of the magazine being printed and published.

“If you do this, you’ll be known as the last person to be on the cover of a printed Playboy issue, Marilyn Mongoose being the first, and you, Alex Marx the Spot, being the last..” said her publicist excitedly when she called to ask if Alex wanted in. Naturally, Alex agreed, and now here she was, slipping herself into a sparkly purple leotard that clung to her fur and form with a slight tightness that showed off the small details along her figure. She had some help getting into the leotard, two people from the costume department made sure that the outfit they had prepared was impeccable for the shoot. Once the back of the leotard was zipped up and fitted to Alex’s figure, one of them moved to put the large bunny ears on the tiger’s head. Once the matching purple bunny ears were on her head, Alex smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She knew one particular bunny was either going to be ecstatic about seeing her dressed like this, or be super-duper offended by it. Alex hoped it would be the former, though.

One of the costume designers moved to tie a collar with a bowtie on the front around the tiger’s neck, while the other quickly shifted over to gently grab Alex’s wrists and put some white sleeveless cuffs on them. It all happened so fast that Alex was left blinking with slight confusion when the two ladies took a few steps back and brushed their hands together. “And you are all done, Miss Marx, we’ll come back and get you when the set is all ready,” said one of the costume staff while the other nodded rapidly.

“Okay, thank you so much,” Alex smiled to the two as they walked towards the door and left the room. The tigress continued to look at herself in the oversized wall-length mirror that was installed in that dressing room. Alex had done Vogue and a dozen of other fashion magazine photoshoots, but none of them had a mirror in the dressing room this big. Her green eyes scanned up and down the ten-foot mirror a few times before she decided to look at what kind of outfit those two girls had gotten her into. She ran her fingers over that shiny purple latex that clung tightly to her body. It was almost too tight, but the people over at Playboy seemed to know what they were doing. The size was perfect to make Alex look incredible in it while also being reasonably comfortable for her to move around in or to wear for prolonged periods. She played with her hair while she looked at herself in the mirror and her tail swished and swayed around behind her with a hint of playfulness. She couldn’t help but smile at what she thought was a beautiful tigress smiling right back at her. Cats are kind of narcissistic, aren’t they?

Alex was left on her own in the dressing room for around twenty minutes or so, she paced around, did silly poses for herself in the mirror, and ran her hands through her hair a few times. She liked the look of the Playboy bunny outfit; she especially loved the little fuzzy bunny tail sewn onto the leotard as part of the look. When the two costume department ladies from earlier came back to get Alex and walk her to set, they caught her in the middle of a hopping session where she was very clearly pretending to be a tall and striped bunny. Alex looked mortified at the door when it swung open and tried to play it cool and pretend that she was jumping up and down out of excitement for the photoshoot instead of what she was actually doing.

“Hey! Is it time for the shoot?” Alex asked as she jumped up and down a few times to cleverly mask her embarrassing play-pretend bunny hops.


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