Tyler spotted something quite intriguing: a bunny animatronic with the curves of a goddess all wonderfully displayed in her blue bikini. Walking over to her, Tyler could see more of the refined details. she had e cup breasts, wide hips, a big butt, thick thighs, and just a touch of fat evenly distributed around her to give her a nice soft look. he walked over so he was inches from her, his credit card in his hand. "U-uh, h-hello..." Tyler said nervously, now noticing the bunny was at least 4 inches taller than him. "Why, hello there, sugar." the bunny said with a slight southern accent. "Well, what brings you over to me today? Gonna have some fun, or you just came to look?" Tyler was awestruck at the level of sophistication in the robotics, almost as if it was real. He reached his hand out to feel her thigh, but his hand was caught by hers. "Now, now. I know I'm a bombshell beauty and all, but we have rules: 'no touching unless you're paying'. Sorry, pumpkin." Tyler hadn't heard a word of this, he was captivated by the feeling of her hand. it felt meaty like a human hand, but covered in the softest, silkiest fur in the world. "So, what will it be, hon?" the bunny said, pulling her hand away. Tyler snapped out of his mini-trance. "Uh, what?" the bunny giggled. "I said, are you paying for privacy, or you just want a show?" "Oh, um... p-privacy..." The bunny paused for a split second, and then continued "Okay, then. Follow me." She put a "On Business" sign at her station (which tyler just now noticed had a strippers pole in it) and walked to the backrooms. Tyler followed.
"Okay, here's the room. You got the money?" the bunny asked. "Uh, yes." Tyler replied, producing his credit card. The bunny pointed to a slot on her arm, which had turned into a card pad. tyler swiped the card and put in his pin, then selected one hour of time with the bunny, who's name was apparently 'Brittney'."Okay, come on!" she walked into the curtained room, and Tyler followed.
The room was surprisingly roomy, with more than enough room to do it if it came to that. there was a few leather seats here and there, and there was another stripper's pole at the far end. Brittney was sitting on a stool in the middle of the room. "Ready, sugar?" she said, beckoning to tyler who nodded and sat on a chair. "What should I do first, baby?"