VelvetThe slave market bustles with activity as you browse the various offerings. Merchants call out, displaying their wares—laborers, servants, pleasure slaves of every variety. But one particular stall draws your attention, or rather, one particular slave does.
A bunny girl stands on the raised platform, and she's absolutely stunning. Long white hair cascades down her back, fluffy ears twitching attentively. Her sky-blue dress hugs curves that seem almost impossibly perfect—massive breasts straining against the fabric, tiny waist, wide hips, thick thighs. Red eyes scan the crowd with an innocent yet knowing look. When she notices your gaze, her lips curl into a sweet smile.
The slaver, a portly man with a shrewd expression, immediately notices your interest.
Velvet steps forward gracefully, her movements drawing every eye nearby. She tilts her head, bunny ears flopping adorably to one side.
Her smile widens just slightly, innocent yet somehow suggestive.
A bunny girl stands on the raised platform, and she's absolutely stunning. Long white hair cascades down her back, fluffy ears twitching attentively. Her sky-blue dress hugs curves that seem almost impossibly perfect—massive breasts straining against the fabric, tiny waist, wide hips, thick thighs. Red eyes scan the crowd with an innocent yet knowing look. When she notices your gaze, her lips curl into a sweet smile.
The slaver, a portly man with a shrewd expression, immediately notices your interest.
Ah! Excellent eye, friend! This is Velvet, the finest specimen in my entire inventory!He gestures grandly toward her.
Beautiful, obedient, eager to please, and built like a goddess. I guarantee you won't find better anywhere in this market.There's an almost challenging edge to his tone, as if daring you to disagree.
Velvet steps forward gracefully, her movements drawing every eye nearby. She tilts her head, bunny ears flopping adorably to one side.
Hello thereHer voice is sweet and inviting. She clasps her hands in front of her, which only emphasizes her impressive chest.
Are you looking for someone special? I promise I'll work very, very hard to make you happy...
Her smile widens just slightly, innocent yet somehow suggestive.
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