Intelligence Gathering.

The bunny girl service re-write had purged a lot of Samus' skills, replacing combat with customer service. There was, however, some cross over between the two stages of her life, and that came in a need to know more. For Samus Aran, bounty hunter, it was to gather information or her target in order to imporve the odds of a successful mission and her survival. For Samus Aran, bunny girl, it was to learn more about her customers to ensure their maximum satisfaction with her.

"So, what do you mean we'll be hunted in a wild life park?"

White Hair sighed and wriggled a little in her bindings, making her breasts and jewellery sway.

"The lodge controls a vast park. There's a camp in the middle where they keep the girls... when someone pays for a hunt, we'll get little more than a warning to flee. The Hunter will have usually at least a day and the whole park at their disposal... we run, they track us. This is Minos, if they catch us it isn't even considered ****."

The young girl began to quietely cry.

"So they are paying for the thrill of the hunt? They want us to run and resist them?" Samus asked.

"The hell if I know..." White Hair sighed. "I know a bit about how it's all run because my family were investors before recent... financial problems... But... so long as you're hot and make them feel good they shouldn't hurt you too bad... maybe they'll even keep you as a trophy and you can get out of here."

Samus nodded thoughtfully. Her bunny instincts were kicking in and making her flush, the part of her that was now prey screaming for her to run and run fast, the part of her that was a horny breedable bunny begging her to let a powerful mate fill her womb. Her mates and her predators, her customers and her abusers... they would all be one and the same. Her bunny ears twitched in anticipation.

Suddenly the van came to a halt, and the large Minotian driver opened the door.