Jim opens the door with his large inflated bunny hand to see 3 men in white hazmat suits standing outside. Pushing in to the house one of them throws him backward on to the sofa while the others begin to look around the room.
"This one is already changing. There could be others. Make sure you dont make skin contact. Number 2 and 3, you take east side and west side. I'll question this one." say the man in front of Jim.
Bending down he looks Jim up and down. Jim is shocked from the sudden entry of the men and doesnt say anything. He just looks back at the man in the suit, unable to see his face clearly.
"Where are the others? Who was the first to change?" demands the man in a harsh tone.
Jim looks up at him with his plastic bunny face and ears. Opening his mouth to respond he finds his lips have sealed shut and he cannot speak. His face feels tight as his head inflates, his dick shrinking in to nothing giving him a smooth toy's crotch.
"mmmh hummh" comes Jim's reply. He points one cartoon bunny arm at the back door and tries to point but his fingers are gone. Instead he just opens and closes his mitten like hand with a squeak.
"Too late for this one. Guess I'll go look out back." The man straightends up.
Too late? Jim hears the mans words echo in his head. Too late for what? He stiffens and his transformation is complete. He lays on the sofa, a pool toy made of rubber and watches the team as they sweep the house.
The first agent returns to the living room with a few toys and places them on the sofa next to the bunny that was Jim.
"Lets look outside. Be careful, there may be more partials outside that could be hostile, scared, or even deranged. We need to contain this and get them back to the island."