You've had enough.
You shake your head to clear it, trying to get your pants up since your hips are too small. Gritting your teeth and with your pants in a small cuffed hand you begin to bolt for the open door. You're a bit off balance because of your new frame, but at least you don't have heels on.
You make, you think, pretty good time, not hearing any sounds of pursuit as you clear the room, only to hear a faint shuffling behind you. Turning your head while still running you see Black and Red in the room. But where's Blu....
You find several things out a moment later. First, is that the tail on your costume is *really* sensitive and you're still kind of smarting a good twenty seconds later. Second, is that the bunnequins are *really* quick. Third is that Blue looks down at you with a look that can best be described as 'not mad, just disappointed.' Finally, is that you feel weirdly ashamed at her disapproval, looking down and to the side with a muttered 'sorry'. Why should you even be sorry?! It's not like they're doing you a favor with all of this!
You huff and pout a bit as Red and Black come up and remove your shoes and pants, giving a half-hearted "Get off of me" in your too cute voice along with a few kicks that aren't really delivered with much force. Even that cursory effort is ended when Blue gives you another one of those looks on her panted face, causing you to huff again and pout as your half hearted attempts at resistance end.
You feel them slide silky smooth and feather delicate tights up your legs; fishnets acting like thousands of tiny razors it seems, leaving your legs as hairless as theirs. Even worse, the tights themselves are tight, seeming to squeeze your legs into new and feminine shapes.
It's like a massage at first, spreading up from the tops of your legs, covered in tights up to where your suit starts. Slowly working its way down, you can feel the tights kneading slowly and steadily, the hands of Red and Blue working in tandem to get the legs just right. It's the best massage you've ever felt, is a realization you have as the kneading continues, arching your back and splaying your hands behind to steady you.
You feel something in your hair a moment later. While it's clear your hair isn't getting longer, it's also clearly getting some attention from Black. You protest for a moment, huffing again with a pout, but again surrender to her brushing your hair while Blue and Red get your tights all nice and run free. You dislike it, of course, but you also can't help but really enjoy the pampering, losing yourself in the feelings of those soft and comforting tights you've found yourself in. You look down and admire your cute little legs, going so well with the rest of your body, only to be stopped by Red and Blue ramming purple high heeled pumps onto your too large feet.
You give a yelp of shock, "HEY! OW!" and pull your feet back, only to find that not only had your feet shrunk, but, as you scramble up, you're effortlessly balancing and walking in heels. "You could give me some warning next time!" you glower up at the trio. You've shrunk, which is expected, but you're really short now. Even Red is a few inches taller than you.
Your pouting earns you an amused smirk from Red, a gentle hug from Black which you find yourself returning despite yourself, and a headpat from Blue along with a gentle smile. Seeing that you're mostly calm, she pulls a purple bunny ear headband from somewhere and hands it to you, looking at you expectant. You look down at it, knowing that putting it on means there's no going back. But even if you did want to throw it away, would they even let you? Thoughts swirl in your head as you make your final decision....