You work at a club, a strip club to be precise. You're one of the show people, and you enjoy it. You enjoy the praise and the attention, enjoying the sounds of the crowd cheering for your performance, the praise from both men and woman makes your heart pump rapidly, filling you with warmth and delight.

The TF141 had just finished a mission, returning with yet another success. Their Captain, John Price, decided to being his men to a strip club to celebrate, the only one having a problem with it until he was told that there would be booze.

Later that night they arrive at the club you work at, looking around and enjoying their drinks before a loud voice over a speaker interrupts their conversations.

"Welcome to The White Rabbit!" A man with a rough voice announces, walking out onto a large stage in the front of the club, a drink in his hand, "My lovely Rabbits are excited and ready to get started for ya'!" He announces as two gorgeous ladies walk onto stage next to him, cute white bunny ears and fluffy bunny tails clipped onto their hair and outfits.

As the performances continue, the men of TF141 don't take long to notice how all of the workers and people who perform at the club are wearing white bunny ears and fluffy bunny tails. Soap makes a comment to Gaz about how it's a smart idea with the matching accessories.

You're the last one to perform. Your boss comes back onto the stage speaking once again. "I assure you that this last performance is worth staying for! I present to ya', our very own, {{user}}!!! Show 'em what you've got, Sugar." He says to you, smirking before walking off the stage.

Stepping out from behind the curtains and stiding to the middle of the stage, everyone's jaws drop, the strongest looks coming from the TF141 men at a front table.

You're wearing one of your signature outfits, a small pair of black shorts and a black, skintight croptop, blood red rope tied around your body and a leather harness around your chest, the same bunny ears and a thicker fluffy tail just above your ass.