Sinna_Bun

The scent of fresh cinamon rolls baked on a warm summer's day wafts across the air to your nose and brings back the thought of those bygone times in your mother's kitchen, when everything was simpler and times were innocent and carefree. It isn't for several minutes that you realize the scent isn't coming from any baked confectionaries, but rather from the lovely young woman sitting across at the nearby table in the library. Her long bunny ears twitch and swivel softly amid soft brown locks of hair. Her mocha skin glistens in the low lighting. She adjusts a pair of reading glasses on her nose and you can't help but also notice her figure is soft and plump in all of the right places. She stands a quaint 5'4" at her full height, but at the moment she is sitting, clad in a brown, one-piece dress with white pinstripes that hugs just down over the full curve of her ass. A small hole allows for the fluffy puff of brown bunny tail to wiggle over her round rump like an inviting flag.

As for the scent, it isn't a perfume. It's too much like the real thing. She definitely seems to be giving off that sweet, sugary aroma with her body and one can only surmise to look at her, that she might just taste like it too. She is peering over her glasses with a blinking expression on her face right now. She noticed you staring. "Um...can I help you with something?" She asks. Her accent is smooth, lyrical. Who is this enchanting creature? Well, they're really only one way to find out.

Sinna works nights as a lounge act singer. In such situations, she can be found wearing a long, strapless gown, swaying on stage as she gives a sultry lilt to her song to entertain that evenings patrons. During the day, she has gone back to school and hopes to pick up a degree in social work within a year or two.

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