Doing It Like Bunnies
Lily Lapin was a beautiful girl and she knew it. That, in and of itself, wasn’t all that much of a problem. What was a problem was how she treated everyone else. That was about to change.
That morning when Lily awoke, the morning seemed to be just another morning, just like all the rest. Sunlight flooded into Lily’s bedroom and roused her from what had been a most delightful sleep but Lily didn’t mind. Sunlight meant the beginning of a new day and for Lily, every day was good.
The sunlight made her nose twitch. It was just a momentary thing and then it was gone and then Lily was on her way to the bathroom to get ready for the start of a new day.
First on her list as it always was was a trip to the health club. Lily Lapin hardly ever missed an aerobics class and when she did, she felt like crap for the rest of the day. Aerobics got her blood pumping and got her body moving and if it kept her fit and toned, then so much the better. People might wish they looked like her but to Lily’s way of looking at it, she earned her body every morning when she went to the club.
The instructor was a little woman but Lily liked her. She worked the class and she didn’t put up with shit when people wanted to rest. As far as Lily was concerned, they could rest when class was done. As far as Lily was concerned, this was her time to do what she wanted.
The instructor flipped on the stereo. “All right, everyone. Pipe down. Pipe down. We got ourselves some work to do so everyone, take your places please.”
Lily’s place was always at the front of the class. She liked being at the front of the class because it meant people could see her and Lily liked to be seen.
“All right,” the instructor said. “Let’s go. Step to the right, and then back to the left. Kick it forward and turn to the left. Sidestep, and back on one, back on two, and back on three.”
Lily clapped her hands like everyone else and the class moved again.
“Sidestep to the right,” the instructor said again, “and do it again. Kick it forward, and turn to the left.”
Lily worked her way through the steps. She had to admit that at least on one level, she didn’t need this class as much as some of the people. At least her body was totally fit, but some of the people in the class were total cows. Heck, they were huffing and puffing almost from the moment the music began.
The class rolled on until finally, the instructor called an end to it. Even Lily had to admit she was a bit winded, but that was a good thing. She went to pick up her bag when a piece of paper fell out of it. Lily looked around her. Had someone been in her bag, she wondered. She looked at the paper. It was little more than a scrap and it bore one simple little message: The bunny hop is about to begin. You’ve been warned.
Lily looked around her. Was someone watching her. If they were, they were doing a good job of keeping it secret. Lily crinkled up the paper and threw it in the trash. Heck, it didn’t even mean anything anyway. The bunny hop is about to begin. What the heck was that supposed to mean?
Lily took the bag with her and went to the locker room. She showered off and got herself ready for work. She did so enjoy the feeling of a nice shower after a good workout.
It was hardly noticeable at first. It was more on the order of an itch that could not be scratched, an irritant and nothing more. It was there, but still, it was hardly noticeable.
She arrived at work feeling a little aroused. She opened her computer and she started in on her emails.
She didn’t get far though. Something was distracting her.
She knew what it was but she didn’t want to admit it, not even to herself, but every time she tried to focus on something else, the truth kept coming back to her. Her pussy was wet.
Concentrate, she told herself. Concentrate. You’ve got work to do. Concentrate.
But the harder she tried to concentrate, the more it seemed that her pussy kept clamoring for attention.
She shook her head in frustration. This wasn’t right. She just had to concentrate.
Her pussy was getting hotter and wetter and it was getting harder to think about almost anything else at all.
What would it hurt her, she wondered. A quick trip to the bathroom, her hand sliding between her legs, her fingers working their way into her pussy. Sure, she wasn’t supposed to do it, but what would it hurt if she did?
Her body seemed to be on fire, almost as if it knew what her mind was thinking. The more she thought about getting herself off, the more her body seemed to fan the flame. Her breasts felt fuller and her nipples were so super sensitive. Her butt felt rounder although that hardly made any sense but whatever was happening to her, even the cotton of her panties seemed to stimulate her wherever it touched her body.
She finally gave up on trying not to give in and she let herself do what she knew she shouldn’t. She let herself slide into a bathroom stall and she let her fingers slide in between her legs.
She couldn’t help moaning. It just felt so good to make herself cum and she knew it was going to feel even better if she let herself do it again.
Lily walked unsteadily back to her office. Her pussy was still on fire, but she’d done as much as she could for now, but she had a job to do, and that meant her pussy was going to have to wait.
She looked at her computer screen. She had mail.
She opened the message.
The bunny hop has begun.
What the—
Fuck. Her pussy was on fire. It was even worse than it had been before. It was—
It was getting hard to think. Well, not exactly hard to think. She could still think. It was just that her thoughts seem to revolve around just one thing. Her thoughts seemed to center around getting a cock between her legs.
Her pussy was so wet but she didn’t want to go to the bathroom anymore. She just wanted to pull up her skirt and push down her panties. She wanted to slide her fingers between her legs but she was worried. She was worried that if she let herself do that, she wouldn’t be able to stop.
But it would be so easy. All she had to do was—
“Lily? Are you all right?”
Lily hadn’t even heard the man come up behind her. In fact, he’d just been passing by and he’d stopped when he’d seen her.
His name was John ... John something ... but she couldn’t remember what. She should be able to remember, but ... but she couldn’t.
“Are you all right,” the man asked again.
But really, that wasn’t what was first and foremost in her mind. Sure, maybe she should remember his last name but there was something else that was even more important. John was a man and that meant John had a cock and Lily knew what she needed. Lily knew she needed a cock. “Come here,” she moaned.
“What?”
“Come here,” Lily moaned again.
John still didn’t realize the danger he was in as he stepped into Lily’s cube. “Are you all right,” he asked yet again.
An interesting question, Lily might have thought, only she really wasn’t in any shape to do much thinking at all. Besides, John was standing right there and with just a gentle push of her chair, she had herself perched right there in front of him and before the man knew what was happening, Lily had her hands on his belt.
“Hey,” the man spluttered. “Hey. What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing,” Lily asked as her hands opened the man’s belt.
The man looked around nervously. “You can’t do this,” he hissed.
“Sure I can,” Lily told him even as her hands opened his jeans and pulled his zipper.
“But I mean, you can’t do this. I’m a married man.”
“Yeah, so? You and I both know your cock’s already hard for me.”
“Yeah, but,” and the man groaned as Lily slid his cock out of his pants. “Oh geez, you can’t do this. Someone will see.”
“Well yeah, I suppose they will if you keep making a fuss about this,” Lily said in a near whisper, “but if you’d just shut up and let me suck your cock.”
The man couldn’t help but groan as he felt Lily slide her mouth down on his cock but other than that, he said nothing at all.
Why was she doing this, Lily wondered, but it was only a transitory thought. She knew why she was doing this, and she knew what she really wanted.
Of course, it wasn’t like she really wanted to suck his cock, either. That was merely a means to an end. What she really wanted was his dick between her legs. What she really wanted was to feel his cum. What she really wanted was for him to make her cum.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned. “Oh fuck.”
He was close, Lily knew. He was very close. She had to stop, she told herself. She had to stop. She knew that. She had to stop before it was too late.
“Oh ... fu-u-u-uck,” the man groaned and that’s when Lily felt it. The man was cumming in her mouth.
No, she wanted to scream. No, no, no. She needed that, she told herself. She needed that between her legs. It wasn’t fair. She needed that. She didn’t need that in her mouth. She needed that between her legs.
And yet still she kept sucking. Fine, she thought. If he wanted to be that way, then fine. She let one hand slide between her legs and pull up her skirt. Fine, she told herself even as her fingers pushed her panties up against her slit. Fine. If he wanted to be that way, two could play that game.
She kept right on sucking his cock, and somewhere along the way, the man realized that she wasn’t about to let him go. “Lily,” the man whispered. “Lily, what are you doing?”
But Lily didn’t answer. She just kept right on sucking and she could feel the man getting hard for her again. This time though, she wasn’t going to make the same mistake. This time, she pulled back before things went to far. “I want you to fuck me,” she whispered.
“What? No,” the man whispered back.
“Yes.”
“I can’t. Someone will see.”
“If you don’t, I’ll tell everyone this was your idea, and like you said, you have a wife.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Just try me.”
All he had to do was say no. All he had to do was call her bluff. She wasn’t going to tell anyone about what they’d done but Lily had the feeling that he wasn’t going to do that.
“Fine,” the man finally muttered back. “Fine. If that’s the way you want it, then fine. Tell me what you want.”
Now that was more like it. Her pussy was already scooched right up to the edge of the chair so all Lily had to do was lean back and pull her skirt up and strip off her panties. “I want you to fuck me,” she demanded in a harsh whisper. “I want you to fuck me right here and right now.”
For a moment, it seemed as if the man might try to bolt but Lily was ready for it, and besides, making a run for it with your dick hanging out wasn’t that great an option. The man stared at Lily’s now exposed pussy and then he seemed to come to a decision. “Fine,” he shot back and then before she knew it, he was sliding in between her legs.
“Oh yeah,” Lily moaned as she felt that cock push its way up between her legs. Oh yeah. That’s it. Oh yeah, she knew she didn’t have to worry about him running away. Not anymore. Not with his cock between her legs. Oh yeah. That was what she needed.
Her hands gripped the sides of her chair as that cock continued to fuck her. It wouldn’t take much, she knew. As hot as she was, it wouldn’t take much. It wouldn’t take much at all.
But the way the man was puffing, Lily wondered if he was up to the task. He better not cum again before the job was done, she told herself. She needed to cum, and if he came again before he made her cum, there was going to be hell to pay.
She was so close. She almost came, but almost wasn’t good enough, and then she moaned as she felt the man stick her with his cock yet again. “Oh fuck,” she moaned as softly as she could. Oh fuck. Oh yeah. Oh geez. That was it. Oh geez, that was so fucking it.
The same must have been true for the man as well because he groaned at almost the same time and that’s when Lily felt it, the feel of his cock as it came inside her and it was all Lily could do to keep from moaning her fucking head off. Oh geez. That felt so fucking good.
Her pussy finally released its hold on the cock inside her and the man pulled out of her. He looked down at Lily in disgust even as he shoved his cock back in his pants and zipped himself up. “I hope you’re happy now,” he hissed and with that, he was gone.
Lily knew it was wrong. In fact, she tried to keep telling herself that over and over again but the only thing was, she just couldn’t seem to make herself believe it, and what was worse was that even with her pussy now full of cum, she couldn’t help feeling that she needed to get fucked all over again.
What she needed was to clean herself up. She pulled her panties into place but where she hadn’t minded their wetness before, now her sodden panties only seemed to serve as a constant reminder as to just what a slut she’d been.
She got to the bathroom without incident and she managed to get herself cleaned up but she knew she couldn’t stay here. There were no cocks here and more than anything, she desperately needed another cock.
She was looking at herself in the mirror when her phone buzzed. Without even thinking about it, she pulled the phone from her purse to see who the message was from.
The bunny hop is under way. Hop to it, little bunny. Hop. Hop. Hop.
Suddenly, Lily could think of nothing else. She needed to get fucked. Nothing else mattered. Not her job. Not her reputation. Nothing. Getting fucked. That was it. That was all that mattered.
She needed a guy. Almost any guy would do just so long as he had a nice, hard cock. She couldn’t believe how empty her pussy felt. She knew what she needed. She needed a cock to fill her up.
The door to the restroom opened and two women entered. “Hey, Lil,” said one.
Lily nodded but she couldn’t help feeling that something was wrong. It took her a moment to realize what it was. She was in a place where there weren’t any cocks and that was a place where she didn’t really want to be.
“So he comes up to me,” said the first woman in what was obviously the continuation of a conversation that had been under way before the two of them entered, “and he tells me he knows what I need and then he tells me he’s got what I need.”
“You’re kidding,” said the other woman.
The first one shook her head. “I wish I were. I mean, you should have heard the way he said it, too, like he thought he was God’s gift to women. I mean, I didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry, but the worst part was he really meant it, like he thought that just because he showed me some attention, I was suddenly going to go all weak in the knees for him. Hell, I almost think he thought I was going to let him fuck me right then and there.”
It was those words that made Lily’s pussy jump. She fought back the urge to moan but she had to know. “Excuse me,” she asked, “but who are you talking about.”
“What?”
“That guy,” Lily said just a little more frantically. “Who is he?”
“Oh him. His name’s Ron Wilson, and he works down in Shipping and Receiving. He’s a real piece of work, that one is. Why do you ask?”
“I was just wondering if it was someone I knew,” Lily said.
“Well, is it?”
“Is it what?”
The two women looked at one another and then the storyteller looked back at Lily. “Is it someone you know?”
Lily shook her head. “Not yet,” she said, but if she had her way, she soon would.
It took Lily very little time to find her way down to Shipping and Receiving where she found three guys sitting around and seemingly not doing anything. “Is one of you Ron Wilson,” she asked as she tried to keep the frantic tone out of her voice.
One of the guys stood. He was a tall man with broad shoulders. “I’m Ron,” he said, “and you are?”
“I’m Lily,” Lily said. She looked at the other men. “Could I, um, could I talk to you.”
“Sure, babe. What’d you want to know?”
Lily couldn’t believe she was doing this and yet she knew she was going to do it. “Can I talk to you ... in private,” she asked.
The man gave his buddies a knowing look. “Sure, babe. You want to talk in private. We can talk wherever you want to go.”
Lily could already tell that this guy was most definitely a class A jerk and yet she couldn’t stop herself. It would be so easy, she told herself. It would be so easy to get him to take his dick out. It would be so easy to have him give her what she needed.
The man pointed to a room off to the side. “We can talk in there if you want.”
Lily could see the other men watching her and she couldn’t help but wonder if they were thinking what she thought they were thinking. She wasn’t sure what was worse, that they seemed to think that she’d come down here to get her pussy fucked, or that that they were absolutely right in what they thought about her.
Ron closed the door behind them. The room had a table and a couple of chairs. “So,” Ron asked, “what can I do for you?”
“I hear you think you’re something of a ladies man,” Lily started out.
The man stiffened just a little. “Yeah. Who told you that?”
“Just some girls I was talking to.”
“So what of it,” Ron asked.
“So I wanted to come see for myself.”
“You wanted to see what?”
“I wanted to come see if you’re as much of a stud as you think you are.”
“Are you serious?”
He didn’t believe her. Hell, she wouldn’t have believed it herself, Lily realized, except she knew it was true. She really did need to feel his cock. “I’m serious,” she said, " and I can prove it to you.”
“Yeah? How?”
Lily pulled up her skirt and let her hand slide between her legs. “You don’t really need to ask me that, do you,” she asked.
“You’re serious.”
“Never more so,” the woman said. “So what about it? How do you want to fuck me? On my back or do me doggie. Maybe you want me to ride your cock. I don’t really care how you want it. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“You’re really serious,” the man said.
Hadn’t they already determined that, Lily thought. Didn’t the man get it. She needed to get fucked and she needed it bad.
Finally though, the man seemed to be getting it. “Let’s see how bad you really want it then.” The man pointed to the table. “Let me see what it looks like when you bend over that.”
Lily wasted little time bending herself over the table.
She knew the man was coming up behind her. She could feel his hands rub her ass through her skirt. “So you want this,” the man said.
Hadn’t they already determined that?
The man pulled her skirt up and Lily felt him stroke his hands over her panties and she couldn’t help but moan. He had to know how wet she was, didn’t he?
Lily couldn’t help it. She moaned as that hand stroked her but she needed more.
Almost as if in answer to her thought, she felt the man take her panties down and then his hand was rubbing against her little, wet pussy.
Lily moaned again. “Don’t tease,” she pleaded. “Don’t tease, please. Just fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
But the man seemed to want to move at his own pace. His hand teased her pussy without any other part of his body seeming to move in to join it.
“Oh geez,” Lily moaned. “Oh geez. Don’t tease. Just fuck. Fuck me, please.”
“Well now, when you put it like that—”
As much as she wanted it, Lily was still caught off guard when the man’s cock finally entered her, but she quickly regained her senses. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. That’s it. Oh yeah. Fuck me good.”
After that, Lily was pretty much incapable of anything more than an incoherent moan. She could feel Ron’s cock as it worked its way in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Every inward stroke brought a moan and every outward stroke was an opportunity to ready herself for yet another stroke of that cock.
That cock was coming faster and harder and Lily could feel the passion building. “Yes,” she moaned with every inward thrust. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”
Just a little bit more, she told herself. Just a little bit more.
The man was groaning, too, and that just started Lily moaning anew. She wanted him to cum. She wanted to feel it, his cum inside her pussy. She needed to feel his cum inside her cunt.
And almost as if his body sensed her need, the man groaned and his cock flowed and Lily couldn’t help it. Her pussy grabbed onto his cock and her pussy milked that cock for everything it could get out of it and Lily couldn’t help but moan as she felt it. It felt so good to ...
What was she about to say, Lily wondered. She’d been about to say it was so good to let herself be used, as if she were some kind of fuck toy. What the hell was wrong with her?
She didn’t have an answer for that. It was hard to have an answer for anything at all when she was bent over a table with cum drooling out from between her legs and it did feel good. In fact, it felt really, really good.
The man pulled back but he didn’t pull all the way back and that’s when Lily felt it. He was stroking his cock between her legs and suddenly and finally, Lily had the strength to say what she thought she should have said before. “No,” she whimpered.
“No,” the man said even as he continued to press. He wasn’t there yet but he was so very close.
“No,” Lily whimpered. “No.”
Oh God, he was there. Oh God, he was pushing. She could feel herself resisting but even as tight as she was, that wasn’t going to last for long.
And then she felt it. He was entering her ass and he was pushing deeper.
She wasn’t even sure she did it ... or even why ... but somehow, she’d managed to push him back and in that instant, she managed to pull herself up off that table. “I gotta go,” she told the man.
“You gotta go, huh?”
Lily nodded as she made a rush for the door.
The man just grinned as Lily continued to retreat. “Well all right then, go,” he said, “but whenever you want more of this, you come back and see me again, okay?”
Lily nodded and then caught herself. What the hell was she doing, she wondered and yet she already knew. There was still a part of her that wanted nothing more than to flop herself back down again and let the man have his way with her over and over again.
It was only after she’d left that she realized something else. In her haste to get away, she’d left her panties behind but there was no way she was going to go back to get them.
Back at her desk, she saw she had a message. Damn it, she thought as she settled in. What the hell was she going to do? It was bad enough that she had a pussy full of cum but the longer it went, the riper she’d get and she wasn’t even wearing any panties.
Not having anything better to do, she picked up the phone to listen to her message.
The voice on the other end of the line was so garbled that Lily couldn’t even tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman but that didn’t really matter because she could hear what the speaker was saying.
The bunny hop continues. Everyone knows what bunnies do. They like to fuck, fuck, fuck. So, be a good, little bunny and fuck, fuck, fuck.
Suddenly, her predicament was hardly a predicament at all. She needed to fuck. That much was clear so did it really matter that she wasn’t wearing any panties? Lily didn’t think so.
She needed to find a guy. She got up from her desk and she stumbled out of her cube.
She needed to find a guy.
She wasn’t even sure where she was going. All she knew was out in the hallway, there weren’t any guys, and she knew she had to find a guy.
She walked to the end of the hall. She needed to find a guy. Where was she going to find a guy?
The elevators. Somehow, that seemed right to her. She needed to go to the elevators.
There weren’t any guys on the elevators, but she reasoned, maybe that was okay. Maybe the guys were downstairs.
She rode the elevator down to the lobby. She wasn’t sure why. All she knew was she needed to get fucked.
There were no guys down here in the lobby. Maybe outside, she reasoned. Maybe that was where she needed to go. She wasn’t sure where. All she knew was she needed to fuck.
Lily wandered out into the street. She was no longer concerned about her panties or the fact that she no longer wore them. In fact, she didn’t give her panties any thought at all.
She was out on the street. There were lots of men here. Surely, one of them could fuck her. She wasn’t picky. She went up to the first man and grabbed him by the arm. “Mister,” she said. “Mister, can you help me. I need to get fucked. I need it now.”
The man looked at her as if she must have lost her mind. “Get lost,” the man said.
Lily would not be detoured as easily as that. She went up to the next man. “I need to get fucked,” she said.
The man looked at her and then shook his head.
That wasn’t going to stop Lily. She kept right on going. She had to. Her pussy just wouldn’t let her stop.
The next man said he’d do it, but he wanted to take her back to his place. Lily shook her head. “Too long,” she said. “I need it now.”
The man let it go and that and so did the one that followed him, but the one that followed him was more amenable. “Let me get this straight. You want to get fucked and you want it now.”
Lily nodded.
“And you don’t want to take the time to go somewhere private?”
Lily nodded again.
“Kinky,” the man said. “What’d you have in mind? Do it right here in the middle of the street?”
“If you want.” God, why was she saying this and yet, it felt right.
“That’s a little bit too out there for me,” the man said, “but I got an idea.”
“What,” Lily asked suspiciously.
“There’s an alley around the corner here. It’s a little more private and if you want, we can do it there.”
Bunnies did it in nature, Lily thought. An alley wasn’t really nature, but it was close enough. “Perfect,” she said. “Let’s go.”
The man led the way and when the two of them were back in the alley, he told Lily to get down on her hands and knees.
Lily, of course, did just what she was told to do.
The man lifted her skirt and then he let out a low whistle when he saw that Lily wasn’t wearing any panties. “I guess you really do want to get fucked, don’t you?”
Lily nodded enthusiastically.
“Well, don’t let it ever be said that Howard Cahill isn’t the type of man to give a lady what she wants,” and with that, the man jammed his cock down between Lily’s legs.
Lily moaned as her pussy took the length of the man’s cock and then she felt the man press his cock forward again and once more, Lily moaned. “Yes-s-s-s,” she groaned. “Yes, that’s it. Give it to me.”
The man laughed. “Man, I ain’t ever seen a girl as hungry for cock as you are.”
Lily din’t care about what other girls wanted. Just as long as he kept fucking her with that cock of his, that was good enough for her.
“Damn, babe, for a girl as slutty as you, you sure do have one tight, little pussy.”
“Oh fuck, uh ... uh thanks.”
“Do you do this often?”
“Do what?”
“Pick guys up off the street and ask them to fuck you.”
Lily groaned. “N-n-no. Y-y-you’re my ... my first.”
“I’m the first, huh, but probably not the last, right?”
Lily shook her head and then in the next moment, she wondered why she’d done that.
“I’ll bet I know what you want then, and I’ll bet you’re going to get it.”
For a moment, Lily wondered what that meant, but it was only for a moment, and then she felt the man as he pushed his cum between her legs and Lily just couldn’t help herself. She knew what she wanted. She wanted more.
A passerby happened by and the man looked down the alley. He took a second look. “Hey,” he called out. “Hey, what are you guys doing there?”
The man looked up as the newcomer started down the alley and then his dick was pulling free from Lily’s pussy.
“No,” the girl whimpered but already, the man was picking up his clothes.
“Sorry,” he said and with that, he was running away.
And then the intruder was there and he was looking down at Lily. “What the hell were you guys doing?”
Say anything, Lily told herself. Say anything but don’t admit the truth.
“We were fucking,” Lily said. “We were fucking and I still need another cock.”
“You were what?!”
“We were fucking,” Lily said again. “We were fucking and my pussy’s still hot. Will you fuck me? Will you fuck me, please?!”
“What?”
“I need you to fuck me,” the girl pleaded. “Fuck me, please.”
The man stared in disbelief but then he smiled and he dropped his trousers and that was how Lily found herself on her hands and knees as yet another cock took her from behind.
Yet another man came and went before Lily was left alone in the alley, her freshly fucked pussy just oozing out the cum it had inside it.
A man on a bike pedaled by and then he stopped and he looked down the alley. “Are you, Lily,” he asked. “Are you Lily Lapin?”
Lily struggled to pull herself together but she was so sore. Still, this was a man and that was what bunnies like her did. Bunnies like her liked to fuck, fuck, fuck.
“Are you Lily Lapin,” the man asked again.
Lily nodded.
The man reached into a bag and he took something out. “I have something for you,” he said.
“For me,” Lily asked.
The man nodded. “You’re going to have to sign for it,” the bike messenger said.
Lily signed the pad she was offered and the man handed her an envelope and within moments, he was gone.
Lily tore open the envelope and within moments, she had a piece of paper in her hand. There wasn’t much on it. Just one little simple message.
The bunny hop ends when the rabbit dies.
For almost anyone else, that message might have seemed cryptic but for Lily Lapin, she knew what the message meant. She was going to keep fucking and fucking until she got herself pregnant because that was what bunnies like her did.
And so, Lily Lapin pulled herself to her feet and pulled her clothes back on. She knew what she had to do. She had to find another cock to fuck.
After all, it was what bunnies like her did.