"That looks great, hun." John said. Carrie smirked.
"I wasn't talking about how -I- would look. We're alone now, so, put on your costume. Trust me, you'll look cute." Carrie giggled, hugging her own costume to herself. She sat down on the bed and picked up John's costume. She tossed the weighty thing at John, giggling again when it hit him.
John blushed, thinking about him being a cute bunny. Well, he couldn't delay any longer. He still didn't want to put the costume on, but he also didn't want to hurt Carrie's feelings and make this a bad trip. John ordered the costume and took off his shoes. He found the zipper in the back. He lifted a leg and was about to put a foot through when Carrie called out. "John! Let's not wrinkle your pants, or shirt. Get undressed, it'll be cooler anyway."
Eyes wide John started at Carrie. Another impropriety. He sighed, resigned to being a bunny. If it made Carrie happy, he would do it. Quickly, John undressed down to his boxers, which he left on. Carrie admired him the entire time. With pants and shirt in a mess on the floor, his only way to protest this. Let them wrinkle, he thought. John stuck one foot through a let of the costume. His bare flesh against the cold satin liner sent electric shivers through him. John pulled on one leg, then another. Carrie was grinning as John slowly became more like a bunny. She had to admit that she'd chosen well. She could already tell the costume was perfectly cute.
John finished pulling on the costume's arms. The head was attached to the body and had an opening for his face. John struggled his head through the tight opening, pulling the head and ears straight. The ears stood rigid and flopped around comically with every small move of his head. John tried to zip himself up, but the costume was too plump and he couldn't reach around. He turned around to face his back to Carrie. "A little help?" John asked in a small voice.
Carrie let out a gleeful scream and giggled. John felt himself blush, yet again. "Oh John! You've got the cutest tail!" Carrie reached over and pulled up the zipper. John had to admit the costume felt really nice, the satin liner was soft and a bit sensual, and the costume was just heavy enough. He turned around to show Carrie her new bunny boy. John saw Carrie with such a smile he didn't know if she's ever be able to lose it.
Carrie knew for sure now that she'd chosen the perfect one. John had light-blue fur everywhere except his belly and tail, which were purple. The costume was also quite plump, giving John a small round belly and large thighs. His hand and foot paws were comically large, each had three digits.
"Oh, it's perfect!" Carrie giggled and clapped before hugging John. That hug made it all worth it, John felt a small smile creep up.