The Bunny Mansion (Open)

[fanbunny]

Walking through the halls of mansion, long white hair swayed behind a tall form as the echoing of the stiletto’s she wore followed her. Her clothing was white and simple, a large shirt she wore, yet clung to her curves, stopping short at her hip, revealing the black undergarments she wore as her hips swayed side to side in a rather memorizing manner.

Stopping short of a familiar door, she took a deep breath, before pushing it open. “Good morning Mistress Fran!” Several Hume woman chorused before heading back to work on their respective machine projects. She did not understand their way of thinking, she had told them that they did not need to call her as such, but they insisted, as if Fran would be terribly insulted if she was not addressed as so.

This just supported her theory that Hume’s were strange.

Then again, no one expected that the famous Don Coreno’s mansion in the Wall Market of Sector 7...would turn from a mansion of leisure, to more or less a machine repair place.

When she first woke up in this city called Midgar, she was confused, wandering around, gaining stares from all over on her exotic appearance, she was approached by some men and brought to this mansion where she met a rather fat looking human that wanted her to ‘work for him’. She was at first confused but smelling all the different pheromones, she refused. After a few fusses (fights), the man fled his own mansion, just leaving Fran and the woman behind.

The machinery here was not so complex that Fran couldn’t work with or repair, seeing this, the some of the other girls inquired ago her teaching them and somehow, like dominoes, other’s followed suit. Before she knew it, Fran was treated as she was the owner of this mansion and all that was attached to it, including something called the ‘Honey Bee Inn’ which some of the woman pleaded that Fran would not shut down.

The Viera did not understand the Hume’s urge to fornicate just for the pleasure of it and not to produce young, even after all her time with Balthier.

Several other woman came up to her and pointed out some things in the blueprints that confused them and Fran did her best to help them understand, which in the end made them beam up at her when they finally understood and rush back to their projects. Making her way across the room she focused on her own project, a machine that was much like the hoverbike she use to drive, with wheels however, but it was with the same design still.

She was separated from Balthier, in an unknown place with her own repair shop that was slowly becoming famous...she wasn’t sure if the Gods were gifting or punishing her. But this was...enjoyable. With a slight smile on her face, she continued her work.

[Cloud Strife]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][bg=EEE6E4][atrb=background,http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e91/TeiyoTeiyo/CLOUDTEMPLATEBG2.png] YOU COULD T R Y AND BE WAY OFF WHY WON'T SOMEONE COME AND SAVE ME. WHY WON'T SOMEONE COME AND SAVE ME FROM THIS When Cloud first heard about it, he was shocked and didn’t think it was true. After all, he was finally back in Midgar, only to hear that a woman, who had some features resembling a rabbit, had took over Don Coreno’s mansion and had changed it, now all the women there, that were just whores before, were now a group of one of the most successful repair shops in all of Midgar. The blond haired male figured it was a trick, cause there was no way Don Coreno would give up his home to a simple bunny woman. But standing in front of the Mansion, with Fenrir beside him, he was honestly surprised. It had actually changed, there was even a sign marking it as ‘Rabbit Repair Shop’ now. Setting the kickstand, he walked to the familiar doors that he went through once before (and this time he wasn’t wearing a dress). The interior had changed as well, the first floor looked like a professional business lounge now...those rumors were no rumors... The lady at the desk lifted her head up and greeted Cloud with a smile, “Hello! Welcome to Rabbit Repair Shop, what do you need fixed?” She chirped and it felt so weird to Cloud that a former whore was being so happy and not nudging for sex like they usually do. “Uh, my motorcycle needs a new cylinder in it...” He started and flinted in surprise as she stood up from her desk, “No problem! I’ll go get Mistress Fran! She’ll fix it in no time!” Mistress....Fran...? Now that was a large different step from Don Coreno, then again the man was a filthy pig, the woman were probably glad that he was gone, but the Honey Bee Inn was still up, so he guessed that it was for extra Gil if not anything else but still, as he watched the desk clerk disappear, he couldn’t shake how weird this all was. SO TOUCH ME OR DON'T JUST LE ME KNOW WHERE YOU'VE BEEN CAUSE I'VE BEEN ALIVE AND ALONE it comes awake and i can't control it - in my body, in my head

[fanbunny]

So far it had been a rather smooth morning, the girls have finished up their projects and the people coming back for them were more than pleased with their performance now. Fran couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride weld up in her, after all, these girls were interested in what she can do and were becoming wonderful mechanics...for Hume’s anyway.

“Mistress Fran?”

Hearing her titled, her ears twitched before she pulled back from her project and look at the one that was her desk clerk. Her name was...Candy if she remembered correctly, an absolute strange name in Fran’s opinion. Why would one want to be named after food? Fran just didn’t see the appeal her parents had when they had named her. “Yes?” She inquired, quirking up one white brow.

The woman smiled brightly, “We have a customer that needs a motocycle repair.” She chirped and the rest of the girls got excited from the news. So far they dealt with minor machine fixing, something like a motorcycle or even a car was something they all wanted to try at, learn from it so they could get better. They all whispered to one another in excitement, and Fran shook her head at them. Such children. Standing up, she easily towered over the other, “Lead me to him, alright.” She said and the woman nodded her head and practically skipped back to the waiting room with Fran and the other girls in tow.

Walking through the door, first thing that she notice was a blonde haired man with various of spikes in its style, he had bright blue eyes that seemed to glow softly, and wore black clothing with a wolf head on his right shoulder. Her nose twitched, his scent was...un-natural, not like other humes that she has encountered before.

Frowning sharply, she walked forward as the girls huddled in the doorway, whispering and giggling to each other over how handsome this client was. “What is it you desire?” She asked him, folding her arms underneath her breasts.