She sees the group of rabbits that she has been taking care of. Her family sells these rabbits to pet stores that find them good homes.
Ashlyn starts making her rounds, checking on the bunnies that were pregnant and making sure they were well fed and watered first. She cleans out the habitats, taking the droppings out to the mulch pile just outside the bunny barn. She then checks on the baby bunnies, seeing who was ready to be taking off their mother’s and moved to normal feed.
There were no orders due to go out, so the day was nice and easy. After her morning chores, Ashlyn takes a break in one of the bunny enclosures. Her breasts were still feeling sore, even without her wearing a bra. She unhooks one of the clips on her overalls, letting her right breast free, and having the plan of airing both of them out.
The young bunnies start to jump over Ashlyn, playing with her. One even runs up Ashlyn stomach, jumping and resting between her now larger breasts. “Well, looks like you guys like these. I just wish I know why they grew like they did.” She decided to air her concerns out to the bunnies, thinking that talk, even to them, would help calm her mind.
“I wish I knew what was happening. Maybe I should bring it up to daddy. He or mom may know what is going on.” Ashlyn looks down, seeing the little bunny resting on what looked like another. “hey, don’t sleep on each other. Make sure they have room to breath.” Ashlyn picks up the top bunny, gently setting it down on some straw before reaching for the second. But when she pulled at the ball of fur, it didn’t move. Matter of fact, she felt the tug as if it was on her chest.
Ashlyn gets up quickly, running to the mirror near the desk in the rabbits barn. She looks at her chest, seeing that indeed the fuzz was from her chest. Between her now larger breasts, a tuff of fur grew in, cream in color. Ashlyn undoes her other clip on her overalls, dropping them to her waist. Fur covered some of her stomach, going down in below her waistband. Ashlyn slowly lowers a hand down her pants, filling fur were she was clean shaven this morning.
Ashlyn then arch forward, her spine feeling weird. She turns her head to look at her butt. Just over her crack, a tuff of fur grows out, before forming a small tail. Ashlyn starts to panic, turning back to face the mirror. Now, looking at her face, she sees her ears are a little longer and larger, brown and black fur covering them. Her hair grows out a little, changing from it’s dark brown, to more of the cream and black color, matching a large part of her growing fur.
Ashlyn, in a panic, does her best to bring her overalls back up. She clips them on, her tail now painfully pressing into her. She grabs the back of her overalls and pulls on them tightly. Slowly, the seams start to rip, her tail popping out from behind. The pain delt with, and her changes slowing once again, Ashlyn decides to head back to the house to see what was going on. Along the way, she sends a text to both her parents, “I need you guys at the house. Please.”
Inside the house, Ashlyn waits at the kitchen table for her parents to come in, wondering what about her will change next.