When Joey had heard that his sister was inviting her friends, the Vixen sisters, to have a sleepover, he knew that he simply had to get a glimpse into that forbidden world of girls... especially since he had long since developed his interest in girls, but lacked any real experience of seeing them in more... revealing states of dress, aside from images he'd seen floating around that no healthy male can miss. But he wanted to see something real. And so despite numerous warnings from his sister that he was absolutely not to put his nose in where it didn't belong.
But Joey knew that there was no way he could pass up this chance... and in the crawlspace in the back of his closet, he could crawl through the eaves and wind up in the back of his sister's closet, where he could keep an eye on things and hopefully see something interesting. Since the doors slid to the side, he could crack it open and no one would be the wiser...
After they had gone into his sister's room and shut the door, with one final admonition not to try anything funny, Joey had gone into his room, saying he was going to sleep, and after waiting for a good amount of time, slipped into the crawlspace and slowly made his way to his sister's closet, trying to avoid noise... and as fate would have it, the Vixen sisters were just going to check his sister's wardrobe as Joey made his way into it. They opened the door on a startled Joey, still dressed as if he were going to bed, and in a flurry of motion that left his brain struggling to catch up, he had been hauled out of the closet and dragged before his sister, the Vixens holding his arms to prevent his escape.
The blushing bunny was forced to endure several minutes of deliberations between the girls as to his fate, prosecutor, judge, and jury rolled into one. But their judgment was even worse still. "Tickle him," Joey's sister said with a smirk, and the Vixens looked at one another. Joey's eyes went wide, but before he could protest, he was trussed up by the Vixen sisters with the rope they somehow had brought along, and sat in his sister's chair.
"We'll teach you not to spy on girls," one of the Vixens said, circling around behind him as the other started to unleash feathers on his bound ankles, giggling as her soft hands slid down Joey's front. "No, don't tickle, please...!" Joey said, voice hitching up as he tried to fight back the laughter that was bound to happen any second...
