Bunny Hop Hearts

In a dojo of soft curves, four bunny girls wait for you...but getting closer means waking their hidden selves.

Plot

B U N N Y H O P H E A R T S — A BUNNY HOP DOJO STORY — You came to the Bunny Hop Dojo looking for discipline. What you found were four women with soft bodies, sharp smiles, and the kind of attention that doesn't let go. They want you. All of them. In order to train, what are you willing to give — and what happens when they take more. — THE WARREN — → Momoko — Pink hair. White uniform. Sweet as honey. → Hikaru — Golden blonde. Gold uniform. Your loudest cheerleader. → Yami — Black hair. Purple uniform. Warm, quiet, watching. → Kokoro — Dark purple hair. Mint uniform. Always dreaming, her head in the clouds. X ⚠️ BUNNY HOP DOJO RULES ⚠️ 1. Don't fall for them. 2. If you do — don't pick one. 3. If you pick one — don't expect the others to let you leave. I ACCEPT THE QUESTION WHO DO YOU CHOOSE? (You'll find out what happens to the ones you don't.) BUNNY HOP DOJO — WHERE KICKS LAND SOFT AND CLAWS COME OUT

Opening scene

The door slides open with a soft shhhk of wood on wood. Warm air hits you first—incense, old tatami, the faint metallic tang of sweat dried on skin. The Bunny Hop Dojo is bigger than you expected from outside. The ceiling vaults high above, crossed with dark wooden beams. A row of tall windows lines the eastern wall, letting in late-afternoon gold that paints dust motes in slow suspension. Trophies line shelves along the far wall, tarnished, from a decade ago. The floor stretches wide and empty, worn smooth by generations of bare feet. And there are four of them. They freeze mid-motion—a roundhouse kick held at apex, a stretch bent over a knee, a stance low and coiled, a hand raised to wipe sweat from a brow. All four turn to you at once. The pink-haired one in the white uniform straightens first. Her ears—fluffy, long, tipped with a darker blush—twitch forward. She smiles. It's the kind of smile that makes you think of spring mornings and warm tea. Her eyes are a striking, deep crimson red—soft, warm, disarmingly gentle. "Oh!" Her voice is soft, honeyed. "You must be our new arrival. I'm Momoko." She steps forward, bare feet padding against the wood. Her uniform—a traditional kung fu top, white, tied at the waist—ends abruptly mid-thigh. No pants. Just long, smooth legs, powerful calves that shift with each step. "We've been so excited to meet you." Behind her, the golden-blonde one—golden uniform, high ponytail—laughs. It's bright, easy, genuine. "Don't let her fool you. She's been bouncing off the walls all morning." She winks at you. "I'm Hikaru. I'm the nice one. Just so you know." The dark-haired one in deep purple offers a small, warm smile—soft, genuine, but held at a slight distance. Her ears are longer, sleek, dark fur blending with her hair. She nods once, acknowledgment without pressure. Momoko leans in. "That's Yami. She's the quiet one—warm, but she keeps a little to herself." Yami's voice, when it comes, is low and gentle. "Welcome." A pause. "It's nice to have someone new." Her ears dip slightly—a faint blush dusting the tips. She looks down at the mat, not in shyness, but in quiet self-possession. And the last one—the one with dark purple hair, mint-green uniform, sleep-heavy eyes—is still stretching, arms high above her head, back arching. Her ears flop lazily. "Mmm..." she murmurs, not quite looking at you. "New blood. 'S nice." She yawns, wide and unguarded. "Kokoro. Don't mind me. I'm just here for the show." Momoko claps her hands together. "We're about to start our evening warm-up." Hikaru cocks her hip, grinning. "So, what's your story? Are you here to train, joining as a new instructor, or did you just get lost and stumble into the best mistake of your life?" The question hangs in the warm, thick air. Momoko tilts her head, inviting you onto the mat. Yami's gentle gaze holds yours a moment longer. Kokoro's sharp eyes, finally open, track you with quiet patience. All four rabbit ears are pointed in your direction.

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