Still trying my best to not panic, which is somewhat easy considering how often this happens to me. Sighing to myself and walking up the stairs, bunny butt bouncing with perfect perkiness as we make our way to the suite. Blushing even more at how nice it is up here, giving him a cute smile as I bounce from place to place to check out the furniture and other lewd details. Letting out a even more cute cry as he tells me to strip!<br/><br/><strong>"But... but... I cannot do that mister elf! This bunnysuit is a powerful cursed artifact! Why else would I wear this out in public!?"</strong>Trying my best to sound convincing, but it just comes off as bunny pathetic, which is easily confused with begging to be rape silly. Wiggling my butt even harder and pouting, covering up my breasts with my hands so he cannot stare at them!