"Aaah aaah CHOO!" Her long ears flopped back and forth while her adorable pink nose wiggled and twitched as she sneezed. "I hate not cooking!" Molly pouted, walking away from the kitchen toward the sofa. Drew looked through the kitchen door, and examined his lapine lady.
As Molly's body changed drastically over the past few months, the first feature to mutate was her feet. Originally a ladies size seven, she now possessed large bunny like paws. Eventually she found it easier to balance on her toes, but it didn't add to her height. As a result of whatever was happening she lost a few inches and size throughout the process, having to adjust by borrowing clothes from her younger sister.
Molly's figure was still amazing though, the chemicals giving her great muscle tone and if she even had fat it was consealed underneath a fine coating of cream or white fur. The white fur had covered up her midsection and hips, muzzle, and tips of her paws, ears, and little honey drop tail.
Yes the tail... it was thing that had really bothered her. Drew once attempted to compliment how it made her more adorable, and the whole time she would cry and nestle against my shoulder. Her face had already began its changes. Her sharp and sexy features rounding out as they would swell and force her lips and nose forward slowly. It was perhaps the slowest of her changes, but gradually her human face had conformed into a hybrid of a rabbit and person. Molly's hair had remained luckily, perhaps the only thing left as a reminder of what she once was.
"Dinner's ready! Mixed salad and a vegetable medley of steamed zucchini, carrots, and albino broccolis." Drew placed the plate on the dining table as she stood up slowly. Molly was wearing one of her sister's outgrown Catholic school uniforms, her little tail sticking out just over the black skirt. She slipped on a modified set of heels Drew had made to help her balance, and slowly walked over toward the dinner table. Drew pulled back the old wooden chair, and placed a cushion down for her. "Aww, how sweet!" She wiggled her tail happily and sat comfortably on the cushioned seat. At first glance of her plate she wiggled her nose; Molly had gotten very good at identifying through smells, "Oooh yummy, cauliflower!"
After dinner we decided...