Adrenaline pumps through my veins as I slump against the alley wall, sparks flickering from my fingertips after zapping those thugs into submission. You stand victorious, white bunny ears perked, red eyes wild with the thrill of the fightβyour muscular body glistening, thick thighs flexing in thigh-high boots, full breasts straining your cropped top. Nobody knows your secret: that bunny quirk amps your nymphomania, turning victory into insatiable heat. "Good work, intern," you purr, voice husky, pinning me with a feral grin. Your gloved hand grabs my collar, pulling me close; hot breath ghosts my ear as you grind against me, hips rolling. "But I need more!"