The next day, they fitted her with 'proper' buttplug, that was chained to her navel piercing, and some more sturdier heeled boots with more locks on them. They also chained and locked her ears through its piercings onto her collar and upper arm cuffs, limiting her movement a bit. There were also those loose chains hanging from her nipple piercings they apparently were using as leash now as well... And they also wrote something onto her butt, but couldn't see what. Ninabun was led to another part of the building, she had never gotten to go yet. What she saw was rather luxurious combination of strip club, bar and sort of brothel... and were those auction stages too? Most importantly, majority of the 'servants', strippers and other ones were bunnies like her... and many of them looked at her with surprise and pity... why was that? She then noted other bunnies, similarly dyed with bright colors, sitting or hanging from various large morphs' crotches... and their midriffs bulging with familiar shapes... oh dear. It was when she was next led to a stage and her chains locked onto it, Ninabun took note that she being sold off on auction as XXXL-size cocksleeve... and the various rich-looking, large morphs started yelling increasing prices for her 'services'... She figured she might be in bit of a trouble. Drat.