Doing  your best impression of a self important bunny that knows where she is actually going, sauntering up to the doors and trying to get past the bouncers, with the two nearest easily stopping you with their beefy puppy muscles. Looking down at you with more mixtures of boredom with a tint of arousal, as you try your best to seduce one of them by groping  his already rock hard puppy cock. Stroking him for a bit before hopping away to move on to more begging and threatening about how amazing you are and how their boss would love to see you in action, wink wink, as they just keep staring down at you with various mixed reactions from boredom to boredom.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the crowd keeps getting more and more riled up and larger, with those being there longest already establishing an ruling council for your fan club and soliciting donations and starting a registration drive. Others are either openly  masturbating, staring wide eyed and drooling, or already busy humping each other, all just from the sight of your perfect amazing bouncy perky bunny butt and boobies. Which is made even more lewd as you pull out your primary hat trick, dancing!<br/><br/>Showing off one of your lewd dance routines, which amounts to a lot of bunny hopping and wiggling your butt around. Making sure to get the bouncers into it with the occasional butt grinding on their crotches for added bunny lewdness. Twirling about and hopping in place, humming out a catchy tune all the same, as your forming fan club goes nuts. A riot/orgy starts up right there on the street in front of the casino, fans either humping each other or fighting each other over whom is your biggest fan. A few of which try to storm the casino to get to you, stopping your dancing long enough to watch one of the bouncers spring into action.<br/><br/>Taking a few quick steps and punching a bunny boy so hard that he lifts off of the ground and flies backwards a good five feet, twitching on the ground and moaning to himself. That makes the other attackers pause to reconsider their motivations, milling back into the ensuing orgy but keeping an eye on the bouncers and their other eye on your perfect bunny butt. Saved by the bouncers as the lead one just sighs and rubs his temples at how much trouble you are causing.<strong>"Ugh, fine..."</strong>The 6 of them mulling it out and mumbling to themselves, before doing a quick game of janken to see whom the winner is.<br/><br/>After a few rounds the winner is crowned, doing a quick fist bump and kissing his muscles. The other five sulk a bit at losing but get back to their posts, as the winner, a tall white haired puppy boy, walks over to your threateningly. Grabbing you by the back of your leotard and lifting you off of the ground, carrying you like a sack of dirty clothes into the casino.<br/><br/>Once in the casino proper you are greeting with a lush sitting room where proper members of the casino can lounge about while waiting for their carriage to arrive from the stables in the back. Passing by various richly dressed kittens and bunnies, all staring at you as you are carried off down the hallway to the right. Floating down more hallways which are nicely carpeted with paintings and vases and all of that fun stuff. It is not as fancy as Max's mansion where you've lived for the past three years, as you know what wealth is. In any case, he proceeds to open a door to an office.<br/><br/>The office is an office, with a lovingly crafted mahogany desk with two chairs in front and a catboy sitting behind. Off to the side is a sitting area for refreshments and off to the other side is a modest sex dungeon. A busty puppygirl is busy being bored in a cage, yawning to herself as the bouncer proceeds to dump you in front of the desk. The catboy looks up from his paperwork at you and the bouncer.<strong>"Ah yes, thank you Barry for delivering her. It's a good thing your men were able to stop that rabble before things got out of hand."</strong><br/><br/>Barry just nods and lets out a gruff woof, walking off to open the door to the cage and pull out the puppygirl by the scruff of her neck. Fully nakkie and wearing just a collar and leash, as she has quite the expression on her face. The sort that knows that she is about to get gang raped by six burly puppyboys and definitely filled with a litter for her troubles. Giving you a pleading look and another look of lust from how amazing your teats are, before the two of them disappear into the hallway. Leaving you alone with the catboy manager, as he is already busy looking over paperwork and signing various things, already busy ignoring you.<br/><br/>