Brooke the Bunny-Girl

"Brooke." You call. You spot the shy white eared little blonde in the corner. Her ears twitch in delight. Her lustrous blonde ringlets hang over her face as her cute bunny ears prick up. She was wearing a tight white swimsuit clinging to her creamy coloured fluff. You could see as she was bent into a little kneel her soft white little tail popping out of the tight latex.

The demure little rabbit flicked her eyelashes at you as she gave a small blush. "H-hello Master." By nature bunnies are soft sweet little creatures that fear predators and flee very easily. You could see she took after her animal counterpart. It took a lot not to snatch up the tiny creature and show her the meaning of the words, "breed like rabbits." You planned on being a kind and gentle master (at least for now) so as not to scare her off.

The latex suit hugged her hips so beautifully and it gave her all the room she would need to hop around in the sun. The blond continued to play with her curls anxiously. "Are you going to buy me, sir?" You petted the older teen reassuringly sliding your hands around her bunny ears into her soft tresses. As your hand got to her cheek she nuzzled your hand affectionately. Her sweet little blue eyes beamed with longing. By this time you had noticed her poor tiny swimsuit hardly contained her huge breasts. You didn't know how long Brooke had been here but her swimsuit was waay too small to fit. The way they squeezed out the top of her suit was almost making you drool. You didn't know how you hadn't picked up on her 'problem' earlier with her being so close by.

"Dont leave me here, Master. I'm so lonely." By now the busty blond was kneeling at your feet her face a sad scared pout.