Bouncing inside, teats bouncing along with me, as I look around the place and the crowd. Seeing lesser bunnies doing various menial jobs and escorting guys off to enjoy some bunny pussy. Seeing the stage from the side and making sure to keep an eye on someone that appears to be in charge. If there is such a person, they would be near the front tables for such a occasion. Walking onto the stage right then and there, taking a hard peek at the crowd while getting oogled and showing everyone there who the real bunny queen is.<br/><br/>Scanning the audience and seeing a rich bastard over the bar. How everyone is surrounding him and his general air of confidence is all I need to see that this is this. Giving the crowd a shake of my butt before jumping off of the stage, walking on top of the table and hopping from one to another. Sauntering my hips from side to side as I make it to the bar and push aside all of the sycophants. Getting the attention of the boss man when he looks down at my amazing chest, as I proceed to giggle at him and demonstrate something important.<br/><br/>Punching one random asshole so hard in the jaw that everyone there can see it break and bone stick out of his cheek. Watching him flail to the ground only earns him another swift kick to the side, giggling back at the bossman.<strong>"Do you need a bodyguard Master? As you can see, I am quite good at kicking ass, plus just look at these!"</strong>Standing in front of him and removing my bunny outfit enough to flash my perfect bunny teats at him. The glory is beyond words for mere mortal men.