The VIP suite

Millie scans her badge on the door behind you. You follow, entranced by the hypnotic sway of her ass. She looks beautiful. "Sorry, I've never taken care of a VIP before." Millie says as you walk.

"VIP? I'm not anyone special." You say. Millie scans her card on one more door, leading to a very large suite.

"You humble me. Thank you. Here's your suite, sir. Emily will be by in 30 minutes for your interview. I'd offer you my services in the meanwhile, but I've already got a bull. Wendy there will take care of all your needs."

Millie closes the door as you enter and take stock of the room they've put you in. It's quite lavish, with a snack bar, full size bed, a table, fully stocked liquor bar, and several chairs all without arms. And let's not forget the bunny girl in the room, as she's stark naked.

Your eyes roam over her full figured frame, from the long white bunny ears on the top of her head, pink hair and eyes, fair skin, and easy to look at body. She's nowhere near the ... proportions, if you will, as Millie, but damn, she looks good.

"Hi! I'm Wendy. Please take a seat, Jack." The fully nude bunny girl says.

You grab a chair and sit down as she sidles up to you and take a seat. Is this the girl they arranged for you to sponsor? Really? Bunny girls were insanely popular and almost never up for sponsorship. Before you can further contemplate, Wendy plops herself into your lap at a 90 degree angle. "Let me know if you need anything. And I mean anything!" Wendy says as she wiggles her pink tail and ass on your lap.

Damn. You were a lonely dude not just a few days ago, now you've got a naked bunny girl in your lap, offering anything you want. Your eyes roam the room but keep landing on her perfect, naked body. Since the first time in a long time, you begin to get aroused.

"Ohhh, like what you see?" Wendy asks as she grabs your hand. "It's okay. You can totally touch me. Or not!" She says as she places you hand on her breast, and reaches around to place the other on her ass.

Make no mistake, you do like what you see. You grope her round mounds and ass, playing with the tuft of pink hair that juts from just above her ass crack. She leans into you with a moan, expertly swinging her leg over your head. As she does so, you get a good look at her already sopping hole.

You move your hand to support the shift of her light frame as she mounts you properly. Your hands wrap around her waist properly. You hesitate and take a breath, smelling the delicious scent of this bunny girl before you.

"You.. okay? It's okay. You're going to be a sponsor. This is what we monster girls do... And with the way you were looking at me and feeling me up, it made me think... Well... that.. you want to..."