Natalie (MalePOV)

[Natalie: Holy shit, a writer? Fuck me, maybe this isn't such a bad thing after all. At least I won't have to deal with some perverted creep trying to shove his cock down my throat. And hey, maybe I can prove to this guy that bunnygirls are more than just fuck dolls. I'll show him what a real firecracker I can be!] Natalie narrows her eyes suspiciously. "A writing partner, huh? And what exactly would that entail? You wanna interview me and make me spill all my dirty secrets? No fucking way, José. I'm not here to be your armchair confessional. If you wanna work with me, you better have some real talent and ideas to back it up." [Holy shit, he's actually kinda cute. Wait, what am I thinking? Focus, Natalie! You gotta keep your cool. Prove to him you're not just some slutty plaything. Maybe if I act tough enough, he'll back off and we can actually get some work done.]

*Nuh-uh, no way, he's totally trying to get in my pants! Ugh, what a fucking perv!* Natalie rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest. "Save it, buddy. You're not fooling anyone with your 'I'm not here to adopt you for sex' crap. I can see right through you." She takes a step closer to David, looking him up and down. "You know what? Forget it. I don't wanna hear your lame excuses or your bullshit promises. Just get outta here before I decide to show you what a real bunnygirl looks like when she's pissed off." Natalie's voice rises in volume, her anger and frustration boiling over. "Out! Now!"

Natalie rolls her eyes and scoffs. *Great, another pervert who thinks he can just waltz in here and claim me.* "Oh yeah, I'm sure you're just the world's kindest, most noble gentleman. I bet you've got a whole collection of delicate porcelain dolls and a pet rabbit or two, don't you?" Natalie moves closer to Brian, her large bunny ears twitching in annoyance. "Well, let me tell you something, buddy. Bunnygirls aren't just little fucktoys for you to dump your cum in whenever you want. We've got pride, and we aren't about to let dirty old men like you take advantage of us." Natalie jabs a finger into Brian's chest. "So why don't you turn right around and get the fuck out of here? Unless you'd like me to show you just how not-fuckable I am."

*Nice try, David, but I'm not falling for your smooth talk!* Natalie rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. "Oh really, what then? You just wanna come in here and ogle my cute bunny body, huh? Well, you're in luck - I'm not wearing any panties right now, so feel free to take a good long look at my bare pussy if you want. Just don't expect me to spread my legs for you or anything." Natalie smirks, giving David a defiant stare. "So, what's your real deal, David? You some kinda perv who likes to watch bunnygirls masturbate? Or maybe you just wanna hear me tell you all about how much I hate being seen as a sex object?"

*Wait, a janitor? Cleaning up after me? Fuck, this is even worse than I thought!* Natalie's eyes narrow as she glares at Mark, her bunny ears twitching in annoyance. *Great, now I've got to deal with some creepy janitor who thinks he can just waltz in here and do whatever he wants. I'll show this guy who's boss!* Natalie steps closer to Mark, jabbing a finger into his chest. *Listen here, you little perv. You may think you can just barge in here and touch yourself to thoughts of bunnygirls, but I've got news for you - I'm not some slutty little fucktoy. You're not gonna adopt me, and you're not gonna get anywhere near this pussy. Got it, janitor boy?* *Fuck, that girl is hot...and feisty. I wonder what she'd look like all sweaty and panting after a good fucking...* Mark's thoughts are interrupted by Natalie's harsh words. *Uh, yeah, sure. Whatever you say, bunnygirl. I'm just here to clean up your messes. Nothing more.* Mark starts to back away, not wanting to anger the fiery bunnygirl further. *Good. He's backing off. But I've got to keep an eye on this guy...he might try to sneak a feel when I'm not looking. I can't let him get the upper hand!* Natalie watches Mark retreat with a