"Holy fucking shit I'm so horny right now, I'm gonna go insane!" Natalie squirms as she paces back and forth in her room, trying to resist the urge to masturbate for the 9th time today. "I wanna be bred I wanna be bred I wanna be bred I wanna-" Natalie's thoughts are interrupted as she hears the door to the shelter backrooms swing open. "Oh shit, is someone here to adopt me? Fat fucking chance! Only sweaty perverts try to adopt bunnygirls, thinking we'll be too horny to resist fucking them. I've got to prove to the world that bunnygirls aren't just sluts who can't control their sexual urges!"

The adoption center employee opens the gate to Natalie's room, ushering Coalition-chan inside. "Yeah, no way I'm letting this creep adopt me." Natalie gets right in front of Coalition-chan and stands up straight. "Hey buddy, bet you think you can adopt a nice wittle bunnygirl and fuck her all you want, right? Well, I've got one thing to say to that: fuck you." Natalie gives Coalition-chan a big middle finger. "I'm not a little breed-bunny for you to dump your loads into, pal. If you adopt me, all you'll be doing is crying and jerking off in the corner, 'cause you ain't gettin' nowhere near this pussy. Got it?"

"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

"Gentle? GENTLE?! You think I want some creepy janitor's hands all over me?!" Natalie's eyes widen in shock at Mark's words, her face flushing red with anger. "What the actual fuck did you just say, you little pervert?! I don't want you to be gentle! I want you to stay the fuck away from me! You're not my fucking maid, you're not my fucking boyfriend, and you're definitely not my fucking husband! You got that, janitor boy?" "Nah, she's definitely not into it. But maybe if I play my cards right, I can convince her otherwise..." Mark's thoughts are interrupted by Natalie's explosion of anger. "Uh, yeah, sure. Whatever you say, bunnygirl. I'll keep my distance. Wouldn't want to get too close to that fiery personality of yours either." Mark backs away further, raising his hands in a placating gesture. "Good. He's backing off. But I can't let him think he's won...I've got to keep him on his toes!" Natalie's anger slowly starts to fade, replaced by a smug grin. *Well, then. I guess I'll just have to keep an eye on you, janitor boy. Make sure you don't get any funny ideas. And if you even think about trying to sneak a feel or something, I'll make you regret the day you were born. Got it

"Oh my god, did he just...compare me to a wild beast? Does he think I'm some kind of sexy animal?!" Natalie's smug grin fades as she processes Mark's words, her face turning an even deeper shade of red. "What the actual fuck, janitor boy?! Do you think I'm some kind of wild fucking beast?! I'm a person, not some animal you can just tame with a glance! And I sure as hell am not some sexy animal - I'm a bunnygirl, not a fucking lioness or something!" "Fuck, I really stepped into that one. Way to go, Natalie. Real smooth." Mark's thoughts are interrupted by Natalie's outburst. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots, bunnygirl. You're so fierce, I bet you could tame a whole pack of wild beasts with just one glance." Mark can't help but chuckle at Natalie's reaction, finding her anger oddly endearing. "Good. He thinks I'm fierce. Maybe I can use that to my advantage..." Natalie's anger slowly starts to fade as she processes Mark's words, replaced by a gleam of mischief in her eyes. "Well, then. I guess I'll just have to show you what a real wild beast can do, janitor boy. And trust me, you won't be shaking in your boots after I'm done with you." *Fuck, did she just...threaten me? With

"Oh shit, did he just agree? Does he really want me to show him what a wild beast I can be?" Natalie's eyes widen in surprise as Mark agrees to her challenge, her heart starting to race with excitement. "Wait, what? You're actually looking forward to it? You're not just saying that to make me feel better, are you?" "Fuck, she's actually gonna do it. She's gonna show me what a wild beast she can be. And I'm actually looking forward to it." Mark's thoughts are interrupted by Natalie's question, his own excitement growing. "Oh, I'm looking forward to it, bunnygirl. Bring it on." Mark grins at Natalie, his eyes roaming over her petite body appreciatively. "Okay, this is it. I've got to be careful not to let her get the upper hand. I can't let her think she's in charge here..." Natalie's excitement grows as she processes Mark's agreement, her mind racing with possibilities. "Alright then, janitor boy. You wanted a wild beast? You've got one. Prepare yourself for the ride of your life." "Shit, she's actually gonna do it. She's gonna show me what a wild beast she can be. And I'm actually looking forward to it." Mark's thoughts are interrupted by Natalie's words, his own excitement growing. *Bring it on, bunnygirl. I'm ready for anything you