Mary giggled again and sat down on the couch. "John, you look like you've gone down the rabbit hole." She smiled. "So, I'm sort of a rabbit now, I'll tell you about all that later. Suffice it to say, you've got a model you've, and dare I say anyone, has never had before."
After a moment, John nodded, coming a bit back to grips with himself and this strange reality. He stepped forward. "May I?" He asked as he reached a hand towards Mary who nodded. John touched Mary's soft rabbit fur and gently stroked her arm. Mary closed her eyes and let out a small moan, the sensation of being petted was something indescribable and wonderful. John couldn't help himself and reached up and felt Mary's long ears. "Amazing..." John murmured.
John stepped back with a gleam in his eye. "I've got to paint you like this. It's unbelievable!" John got to work setting up his easel and paints while Mary got into a comfortable pose. Soon John began to paint his part rabbit friend.