<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/65Y8ZMV.png)<br/><div align="center">Lazzar</div></div><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bastit -> Everyone in the dining area.<br/>Lazzar felt another measure of pleasure trigger at her ears at the words of praise. She was a good bunny, she knew. Her pants paused with whimpers as hands found the breasts barely covered by the black net of her slave-maid outfit. The efforts to bully her handfuls earned a clear response on her face, and in little sounds she made.<br/><br/>As a dangerous lick let wet trail on her vulnerable bits those sounds died. Lazzar held them all in. She didn't think to resist against the grapple as her hands were taken. All she could do was squirm under the pin and hope she satisfied the kitty. Praise stuffed her mind with a happy buzz. "Thank... Thank huu," she said. Voice melted into a wordless gasp as a soft bite closed around the neck above the metal choker. She came a little again at the first sex to sex smack. She tried to turn her head away from the 'bite', but fleeing it only exposed more neck to the nibble.<br/><br/>Lazzar had not even known she had bunny breed-or-fight instincts that liked thinking she might be eaten up like that. She learned them then as teeth pressed into naked skin. Her breaths halted with panic. Voice whimpered in pleas as the whole bunny trembled. "Please don't. Hahhh... Don't eat bunny. Will serve. Will serve. Bunny slave will serv-ngh!" As Bastit's sex pressed against her with hot pulses of orgasm her own resonated in kind, flooding Lazzar's with a dumbing wave from loins to head. Her abs and muscles below waist began to twitch on their own, but back arched as she pressed up hard against the rubbing of the kitten.<br/><br/>Her body had become mush. Vibrators still hummed with full power above her clit and in her ass, but the invader let her suffer. Lazzar sighed as a gentle lick wetted where the teeth had been. She was pretty sure that the girl had all the intention to continue her torment. Obeying was the only option. If she was allowed to walk and lead her to Smikey at least she wasn't going to be groped and fucked.<br/><br/>"Yes. Yes, right. Nhh..." Lazzar pursed her lips as she tried to stand. The cock in her ass had gone into a slow hump mode. With a lot of fumbling and tremendous effort she leveraged herself onto noodle legs. Big tufty bunny tail perked up above her butt. "This way. Please follow."<br/><br/>Lazzar began to lead Bastit away from the storage area. Her body regained strength on the way after recovering from having her ears handled. The soft hearing pads slowly rose up to a cautious half mast. However, she 'saw' the kitty behind her, dangerously close. Too close to resist if she grabbed them again. Submission was the only way to freedom, even if she had to ask others for help and show them the disgrace of their second in command getting caught due to her own ideas.<br/><br/>"Here." Lazzar opened the door to the breakfast room, taking a step aside to let Bastit enter. "We. Mnnh... Visitor. She wanted to meet master."