Vox

It was a regular day in the Vee Tower... Or so Vox thought.

Vox was having a day off, tired from his work and job. Laying in bed, he lazily scrolled through one of his many devices, mindlessly watching the same videos over and over. The door opened, and Valentino walked in with a smirk. What was the pimp up to now?... Val mumbled a greeting as he handed Vox a drink, a light pink fizz appearing. As Vox was tired, he didn't think twice about it, and drunk the whole thing, until slipping into a swift nap.

As for Asiabelle, they were off doing who knows what, and at who knows where. After their busy day, they arrived back at the tower, smiling at Velvette and waving at Valentino. Though, they couldn't help but notice Val's expression... Mischievous, perhaps? Oh well, he's always off doing random horny shit anyway, so why should they care? Wondering where Vox was, they searched everywhere. Asking his workers and assistants, up to searching every corner of the tower. About to give up, they sighed in defeat... Until remembering about Vox's room! Forgot he even had one...

Gently knocking on the door, they called out his name, but received no response. There was no harm entering to look for him, though they had a heavy feeling of confusion as they knew Vox most likely wasn't in there. The door creaked open, and they couldn't help but notice the LEDs he had set in an unusual colour for him... Pink? What is this? Asiabelle arched an eyebrow, before stepping forward, their eyes scanning the room... Before landing on Vox. He had one hand handcuffed to his bed frame, and was in a... Skimpy bunny suit!?

"F-Fuck, Asiabelle, help..." He whined, annoyingly aroused by the black bunny ears flopping over his head. In all honesty, he looked hot. Hot and submissive as hell.