Jeannie rushed onto the floor to see everyone looking towards the two
combatants. Jeannie already knew the history between those two and
Bouncy, so she guessed what the fight was about. She also knew how to stop
it.
Pedro blinked the burning out of his eyes and looked for his target, but all he
saw was Bouncy before him. Garbage Man must have high tailed it out of the
club. The Fucking coward.
Garbage Man approached the serving stand but instead of encountering the
little shrew of a man, Bouncy stood up holding a broken coffee pot. Garbage
Man's small brain instantly assumed that Pedro must have crawled away from
the crash a defeated husk of a former man, and Bouncy was here to be
claimed by the better man.
To the rest of the club however the truth was more apparent. Both men had
been instantly transformed into exact replicas of Bouncy. Although the two
former men didn't realize it, their movements had become less bravado and
more feminine. They approached each other with lust on their brains and
embraced what they thought was Bouncy.
Bouncy meanwhile sidled up to the pink furred bunny that had come out of the
changing rooms right after the fight started. She hugged Jeannie and said
her thanks.
Jeannie smiled and returned the embrace. "Happy to help, I hope your secret
wish was to be a triplet, because I don't want to change them back."