What the hell?! A bunny's tail? You can't leave the building looking like this, you look like a freak and the damn things pushing your pants down.
You give the tail another experimental tug, confirming the wretched thing is attached to you, but it doesn't twitch or anything. You glance at the disgarded bunny ears on the floor and decide it must be one of the fake tails the mannequins had as part of their costumes. Fiddling with the tail with one hand you drum your fingers on the wall with the other, the rapid tapping a counterpoint to the occasional bang of the mannequins against the door that seperates you.
If you can't pull it off maybe you can twist it loose? You don't even hesitate, determined to rid yourself of this shameful addition before you escape this strange place. Gripping the tail one handed you twist it sharply clockwise crying out as a wave of pleasure suddenly runs through your body unlike anything you've felt before. Your legs wobble and give way underneath you as your face flushes with a sudden deep arousal.
Kneeling against the door you can't stop shaking as you slowly come off the euphoric high and are forced to pull yourself up using the doorframe to lean against. The skin of your ass and hips feel exceptionally sensitive, as do your nipples, looking yourself over you think that all three areas look a little bigger with your hips in particular looking wider and flared. In fact your whole body feels slightly different, even your hairs a little longer and your chin is smooth and hairless. You pause and realise you've shifted a little to a more feminine appearance, subtly this time but another change would make it more obvious. Checking yourself for further alterations you notice your clothes feel a little odd too, almost as if the material and fit has altered...apart from your pants, which having already being pushed down by your tail are now stretched by the further changes, the waistband cutting into you with the button missing and clearly not fitting anymore.
Still flushed you look up and down the corridor, desperately tempted to twist your tail again, but also wary of being transformed further....but it felt so nice....you seesaw mentally between experimenting further or getting away before anything else happens, finally deciding to: