Showing your appreciation for a job well done, as you swing wide and hard, landing a solid blow on the bunny butt. Making her squeal out a full throat moan, wiggling her bunny tail furiously as you'd made her hop a bit in place from the smack. Blushing hard at how perverted you are, before making her escape to hop and skip and voice her displeasure with plenty of more adorable cries of alarm at the meanie. Which was fun to watch, but now you are all by yourself, enjoying the stool and trying your best to not pass the fuck out.<br/><br/>Your own form of entertainment is the occasional passerby walking on past you, with a very few even bothering to look over and none of them stopping. Most heading on over to that big ass tent that you are forced to stare at, the line growing and shrinking as more applicants get inside or get rejected for whatever reason. Forced to endure this insult to your personal honor and decency. About ready to get up and start shouting at those assholes to give you a chance, before a side flap of the big ass tent opens up and out steps a woman of staggering beauty and poise and elegance. Showing off a shimmering blue and white dress, a white raiment, and flowing blond hair that goes all the way down to her slippered feet.<br/><br/>Casually walking over to your small booth as it takes all of your willpower to not just start twitching and foaming at the mouth, as she stops at your table and casually smiles down at you.<strong>"Oh my, it looks like Astarotte finally found her champion! That's so nice of her. My name is Selene, Goddess of Fertility and Spring."</strong>Letting that sink in further and enjoying your struggles to stay calm before moving on, her two bunnygirl paladin guards keeping to the flanks and giving you stares that could melt flesh.<strong>"How is my good Astraotte doing these days? I haven't seen her in quite a while, as I was hearing horrible rumors that her guild was in debt!"</strong><br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/SAyD4mK.jpg)