Magic Friend: An Unfortunate Misadventure (Bunny Girl tgpov) (Patreon)
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You sighed and stopped sketching for a minute, clicking your phone to see a string of messages from the same person that contained the exact same content: ‘Psst’... three times in a row from someone you really didn’t want to talk to at the moment.
“Nope,” you grumbled. There was a time and place for everything, and talking to ‘that guy’ at ‘this moment’ wasn’t it, you’d just ignore him for now...
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You did your best to focus through the buzzing, but the way it rattled against your desk was really fucking up your focus and by extension, the lines you were trying to draw. You swear a throbbing vein was visible near your temple, he had to stop sending messages sometime…
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You slammed your pencil down in frustration and grabbed your phone; nothing was more irritating than being disrupted when you were trying to get something done. You threatened to just turn the phone off, but… There could be consequences for that…
…Consequences be damned, you didn’t fucking care.
Power. Off.
Now you could–
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“ARE YOU KIDDING?!” You yelled and snatched up the phone that you’d just turned off.
‘Remember that trip to the forest we were supposed to take together?!’
Your stomach filled with butterflies as you read it, but you immediately typed back. ‘Busy!!!!’ with an appropriate amount of exclamation points.
Now wasn’t the time for this shit, and you sat anxiously waiting for a message back, your foot tapping as you waited for well over a minute before picking up your pencil again to distract yourself from the lack of response. You traced the same line about five times, wondering exactly what ‘the forest’ meant for you if something were to happen.
CRRRRRRCK
The drag from your pencil suddenly ripped your paper, seeing that half of it had become brown and bark-like, with naught but a leadless, malformed nub for an end. A moment of observation was all you were allowed before the back half began slowly transmuting as well, becoming rough in your hand before the eraser on the end suddenly wiggled and split with a snap into gnarled branches on the undeniable twig that used to be your pencil!
“AGHH!” You tossed the useless twig into some corner of your room while the ground below started to shake, the floor underfoot cracking and erupting with rustling leaves while the apex of a few bristly trees breached around you. Your eyes dart around as you kick your chair out from under you and shakily try to maneuver to your bedroom door through the tremors, the loud cracks of growth and foggy debris of drywall overwhelming your senses as the lights turn out and moonlight streams in from the cracks in the walls.
“Oooff! Fucking–” You scrape against a growing pine tree as tall as you as stretches higher and hits the ceiling, making your too small room groan as you throw yourself in the direction of your bedroom door and grab the handle. If only the door had actually been an escape route, but it wasn’t to be as the knob snaps off in your hand, sending you sprawled into a pile of crunchy leaves. You thrash and turn over as the trees break the ceiling open to reveal the moonlit sky, making chunks of debris plummet right toward you!
Hurriedly you shield yourself, expecting impact as you squeeze your eyes tight… The impact never came… a gentle breeze being the only thing that washed over you as you gingerly opened your eyes to see the last of your room breaking away in the moonlight, walls crumbling without a trace into a bunch of leaves as the trees that had destroyed your precious abode stretched higher, using their impressive height to steal away some of the comforting moonbeams that were still bright enough to illuminate the space around you.
CRUNCH…
All the leaves under you were crushed as you lay on your back; The remnants of your room… You imagined that almost everything you owned was nothing more than a crunchy leaf on the ground, not that you could be sure with how quickly everything happened. That piece of shit really loved to torture you...
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You were surprised by the vibration of what had to be your phone as you sat up fast, head swiveling, trying to find it.
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The dim light of the screen eeked through a pile of leaves as you quickly clambered on your hands and knees and grabbed it from the pile.
‘Make it there okay?’
It was a wonder your phone even worked through the whole ordeal, but the thought also occurred to you that it was probably part of his grand plan to torture you further.
Your thumbs hesitated to type anything back, but…
‘Yeah, dickhead. If my place is actually destroyed, I’m gonna kill you.’
‘We can never be sure, can we? Lol. Anyway, I’m glad you made it safe. Make sure you keep me with you, it’s real dangerous here. Who knows what could happen to you if I’m not around!’
‘What am I even doing here?! I’m so ill-prepared to be outside that I won’t survive a single day! T-shirt, shorts, and socks dude!’ You typed furiously, looking around through rows and rows of trees, and looking then down at your poor outdoor attire. You groaned silently, pondering how long he planned to play this game with you.
‘Don’t sweat it. I’m sure you’ll ‘adapt’ just fine ;) Now umm… go this way -> I think…’
There was so much that pissed you off about his sentence, like the fact that the arrow wasn’t a great indicator of direction because you were pretty sure you turned a few times already. But more importantly, the implication of the word ‘adapt’ made you think back to how it felt when you grew that thick rubbery shark tail to help you ‘adapt’ to his twisted version of a maid… You could only guess at what you’d be growing if you were to ‘adapt’ to the outdoors.
You sighed loudly and turned right before walking straight, the leaves crunching beneath your sock-clad feet as you tapped on your phone and tried to pull up any of your other apps that might’ve been useful despite the giant NO SIGNAL lettering.
Maps, no. Internet, no. Compass, maybe? Nope…
Nothing would load, except–
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‘Okay, so I know you’re pissed and stuff, but look on the brightside, deer. I set up this really awesome scenario where you’ll have to prove how tough and masculine you are by–’
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You didn’t get to read the remainder as your phone was suddenly zipped from your hand by a projectile that was too fast to see. The thwack it made as it was pinned to a tree was the only thing that allowed you to find it again as you see your broken screen flicker then die, along with the other half of that message.
Your brain lagged trying to discern what happened when you spotted a white figure moving out of the corner of your eye. You turned to face it, only to have another projectile whizz by your face, this one coming dangerously close to hitting you as you ducked and took cover behind a tree.
‘Were those arrows?!’
You didn’t realize how fast your heart was pounding until you considered the implication of getting struck by one of those things. Was this part of his plan?! He wanted to prove how tough and masculine you were by not dying?! That was twisted even for him!
Thunk
The vibration of what had to be an arrow hitting the tree you were hiding behind rattled you as you took a chance and peeked out from behind the tree for a moment, hoping to get another glimpse of whatever was shooting at you. You scanned fast and looked to where you last saw the white figure, seeing it again about 50 meters away with its arm drawn back, long ears tall on its head. That was all you could glean before hiding again, another arrow whistling by where your head just was.
You groaned, your heart pounding. You didn’t put much stock in your athleticism, but you made up your mind quickly; it was close enough to rush it.
Thunk
You tore out from behind the tree as soon as you heard the arrow hit, your legs pumping as you made a beeline for the white figure that scrambled for its next arrow. You could tell how much you made it panic as the distance closed, and by the time it nocked its arrow, you were already diving at the creature much smaller than yourself.
There was a lot you could tell as your arms wrapped around it: the creature was soft, like a warm blanket you’d wrap around your shoulders if you were a bit chilled. It was also quite thin, not in a malnourished way, but in more of a delicate one. It made you feel a little bad as you tackled it and heard it squeal cutely, your face cushioned by something squishy as you pinned it to the ground and got a good look at it.
“Nnnugh!” you gasped.

Bunny girl, and it was naked.
“Mmmmm~ you got me~” it moaned, bucking its hips against your crotch where you had it pinned, and panting lewdly as it stared you right in the eyes.
Your face grew warm as her rubbing against your cock made it swell, but you were more concerned with why she was trying to kill you, so you asked just that.
“Why were you shooting at me?!”
“To make more bunnies~” she answered breathily, increasing her pace against your bulge as you reached into the quiver on her back and pulled out an arrow. It was a normal arrow for all intents and purposes, but the arrowhead was a sharpened carrot with a substance glistening on the tip. So that was going to turn you into a bunny, huh? You whipped the arrow to the side and looked down at the bunny girl, whose eyes were rolling back in her head as she continued to buck against you, her loose fur-covered tits bouncing with the movement as you remembered what the message said.
‘Prove how tough and masculine you are…’
Toughness was a check already, obviously. You literally just took down a threat to your masculinity in the most direct way possible. What remained, you supposed… You stared lustfully at the way the bunny girl was moving, already simulating her own fucking as your cock throbbed in the confines of your shorts and took the blows of her hips unceremoniously… If he wanted proof of your dominance, then this would be the time to show it.
“All right, bunny, for attacking me, I think you deserve some punishment, wouldn’t you say?”
“Yes~ Yes~”
Her big insicors folded over her bottom lip as you started to work your cock out of your shorts, unveiling it rather provocatively as it sprung out and slapped against her furred stomach.
“Is this what you want?” you ask teasingly, gently grinding it against her and moaning lowly as it's stroked by her soft coat. She answers with a needy moan as you taunt her, dragging it lower and lower until you can feel the heat from her dripping pussy just below your shaft.
You feel her shiver under you as you line yourself up an–
BZZRRRRTT!
You abruptly stopped as you heard the rattle of plastic on wood… it couldn’t b–
The bunny girl screamed needily as she suddenly forced herself on your dick, moaning loudly and bucking as you slid inside her. But what surprised you more was how your hips immediately started to thrust back like it was second nature. Sure, you were going to fuck her regardless, but this feeling was primal, and your body felt like a tea kettle that had come to a boil, every pore lit up and burning as you pushed yourself in and out her fluffy slit.
Fuck! You grabbed onto her jiggling tit as you fucked her silly, her moans happy and giggly as you became lazer focused on making her cum, your cock harder than you’ve ever felt it be as you made her bounce against the forest floor.
“Ohhhh, Sasha’s getting stuffed full! Me next, me next!”
“No, I want to be full next!”
You were caught off guard by the sudden addition of two more bunny girls rubbing on both sides of your body, their bare fluffy tits squishing into you as their prescence broke you out of your intensely focused state, but you still couldn’t stop…
BZZRRRRTT!
It was hard to get your mind right through the moans on three fronts, always slipping back into the lazer focused state you were in, but that had to be your phone rattling against the tree, not that there was any chance you could get it with the two new bunny girls sandwiching you, grinding against you in such a way that they were leaving their juices on your arms. You hated to think it, but you needed to finish fast and clear your head. Shame it felt almost impossible to keep a clear head with the way her folds were squeezing your cock, like her body was created to milk you dry. By that logic It should’ve been easy, but it wasn’t; your orgasm was building incredibly slow for some reason, like you’d have to go for hours just to cum!
You grunted in resistance, but still couldn’t stop, your body thrusting so hard you felt the ground shaking as the two bunny girls on your sides suddenly squealed something about a king. You gasped as the ground beneath you and the bunny girls opened up, and you were sent sliding into darkness. Down and down you went in the pitch blackness, the ground undulating under your knees as the bunny your dick was lodged in slipped off as she sped further down. The lucidity came like a breath of fresh air as you finally managed to bear the full weight of your situation with a scream, your body twisting and turning through the tunnel while not being able to see any indication of an end.
The happy laughs of the two bunny girls who were attached to your arms echoed behind you as you took a curve, and finally saw the dull illumination of the exit fast approaching, maybe too fast!
“Hnnnnnngh!” you grit your teeth as you’re sent hurtling through the hole, skirting on your knees across soft ground and somersaulting once as you skid to a stop. It didn’t take you long to realize or at least guess at where you’d been transported to: An imposing, muscular, white furred bunny king on a throne with an impressive golden crown and inlaid purple gemstone, eyeing you like you were a mild inconvenience. Two less imposing guards beside him with makeshift carrot-tipped spears. And a whole bunch of bunny women that looked exactly like the one you’d fucked, cooing and moaning like they were having an orgy in the corner. You were, without a doubt, in the spacious throne room of a colony of bunnies.
You quickly sheathed your still, rock hard cock, back in your shorts, feeling it throb relentlessly as the two other bunny women popped out of the tunnel you’d just slid through, followed by two other bunny guards that matched the two by the kings side. They weren’t there the whole time, were they?! You ran a hand through your hair nervously with the thought that they probably saw you ravaging one of their bunnies and reported you. Fuck!
There wasn’t any noise besides the concubine of bunnies as one of the two guards rounded you and approached the king with, YOUR PHONE!
“Oh, excuse me, can I…” you gestured and went to stand, but the tent you were pitching was too embarrassing, so about as soon as you decided to stay kneeling, the king's voice boomed.
“Silence, knave!”
You closed your mouth on his command and waited patiently as he grabbed your phone and gave it an inquisitive look over… You groaned quietly, finding your time better spent wondering why the hell your boner wasn’t gone yet. Like, not even a little bit, not an ounce of flacidity.
“Can you understand the gibberish on this tool?” the king called.
“Yes,” you nodded.
“Read it to me.” The king casually tossed your phone frisbee style in your direction, which you quickly caught and fumbled with, hoping that one of your asshole friend’s messages held the key to escaping…
‘Hey! wh– –u go?! I don’t think you went the right way! Make sure you don’t fuck with the bun–’
‘TGF, ser– –ot part of the plan! Don’t fuck it!’
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‘Aaaand, you– –amn center of their burrow now… You’re fucked dude…’
The gaping hole in the center of your screen cut some of the messages but you could put together most of it, and each one filled you with more and more irritation as you realized his dumbass explanation of his initial plan was what led you to fuck that bunny girl anyway!!!
‘You fucking idiot! Maybe if you didn’t communicate via phone and put a little effort in, I wouldn’t be in this mess!!!!!!!!!!’ You typed furiously even though the phone was beyond the point of receiving any input, none of it going through as the king asked again.
“What does it say?”
You groaned and gave the best answer you could as you tossed the phone off to the side.
“Jack shit, honestly. It was like you said, just a bunch of gibberish from an idiot,” You were pissed, and if you were really fucked by being in their burrow then you weren’t going to go out bending the knee to some stupid, oversized rabbit.
“Stand up,” The king commanded.
Your legs suddenly kicked out from under you as the bottom of your feet found the floor faster than your will could tell them to move, your arms pulled up by your joints like you were some puppet on strings as you stood in a marionette-esque manner, all bendy and weird, until you were stood straight up.
“What the fuck was that?!” You shouted, unable to move from your standing position as the king rose from his throne, and you noticed something awfully frightening… The king had a huge dick swinging between his legs, making the one between yours look small in comparison even though were were still hard. The king took his time as he meandered over, towering over you by at least half a foot. You followed his gaze as he looked down at the tent you were pitching in your shorts and stopped in front of you with his hands behind his back.
“You have defiled one of my bunnies with your disgusting human penis. How do you plead?”
“He’s guilty, king!” You didn’t even have time to move your lips before a trio of bunnies answered for you, although almost impossible to tell apart, it was easy enough to guess why they would say that…
“Guilty it is then.”
“W-what?! Hey! I don’t even get to explain what happened?!” You stammered back.
“The proof is sticking from your loins, human. It’s clear you’ve taken in a healthy amount of our pheromones. Enough that I can control you,”
You gulped hard and answered back fast, “Y-yeah, but she forced herself onto me!” You omitted the fact that you were seconds away from doing the deed yourself before she forced it onto you, but still…
“HAHAHA” the king laughed heartily, “Then I should reward her, then. Sasha, you’ve been promoted to guard.” You watched the gemstone on his crown illuminate and then Sasha start to writhe, her body growing in all directions; wide in the shoulders and long in the legs as her breasts melted into her chest.
Fuck! She was…
The entire throne room Ooo’d as a cock grew out of her pussy, balls popping into existance to hang below it as she changed sex before everyone’s eyes.

You gulped hard as the king turned back toward you with a smile behind his two buck teeth, “Looks like a position for you opened up in the concubine.”
You didn’t have time to get a word out as the gem glowed again, his next word one that you didn’t think you’d hear.
“Bunnify,”
The word hit you like a vibration as your body started to react, your toes scrabbling on the floor as they were wrenched at, curling repeatedly until your entire foot started to give, soles crunching, toes popping as they got smaller and smaller, compacting into a small masses in your socks that left most of the tube loose and floppy as you screamed.
You fought back, trying to stretch them out again through sheer will alone and feeling nails harden on what you could maybe call your toes, the four small nubs semi-visible in the tube as your legs tingled, your ankle stretching before snapping backward which sent you directly to the floor, shouting while kicking your changing legs as you watched the hair on your them thicken and soften, new follicles pushing out brown fur that rose from your sock, past your calf, and up your knee, stopping their ascent right below your thighs as the tingle rose up your body.
‘F-fuck this magic shit I-I’m not gonna be a bunny!’ your body shivered out of your control as the tingles drilled into your lower back, making your face twitch as a little nub began to be pushed out. The king gloated like a champion over you, his subjects cheering as the little nub popped out from the back of your shirt and floofed with the same brown fur that coated your legs.
You tried to get a word out, something obscene and disparaging as the tingles crawled up your back like a swarm of ants.
“F-f-f-f-f-ff” The word wouldn’t come, your teeth chattering uncontrollably as your front two bulged, growing down your tongue as they popped out and hung over your lip in a pair of huge incisors like the rest of the bunnies. They felt enormous, and you felt ridiculous as you constantly ran your tongue over them, feeling your ears burn something fierce as the ridges flared up. It was like they were being yanked at, the lobes sinking back in as the tops grew and grew, each inch fluffing the skin over and making you cringe as you reached up and followed their velvety growth with your hands.
You screamed, eyes twitching as your ear canals fucked their way into a different position on your head, migrating the ears further up as they swivelled forward and stretched even taller. It was a good thing they were so flexible, or you wouldn’t have been able to tell you’d technically grown about an entire foot as you bent the long things and pulled them into view.
Paws for feet, fur on your legs, a fluffy tail, buck teeth, and long velvety ears! Y-you’d been bunnified! But at least you kept your manhood, the tent in your pants still as strong as it had been as you fumbled with your ears.
Despite that, the room murmured and stared at you like the bunnification hadn’t worked at all, the king standing over you with his arms folded and confusion on his face.
“Hmmmm…”
“Bathterd! Thturn me–” You stopped yourself, hearing such a devastating lisp escape your lips, and tried again. “Thturn me– Fuck!”
“Stand up, new bunny.”
“huughhhhh!” Like before, your body rose against your will like you were a puppet on strings, until you stood in front of the bunny king once again… albeit, on new feet that held you like you were standing on the balls of them and a couple of springs, but other than that…
“You resist the bunnification, subject. It’s clear you require more convincing to get you into your new role.”
You were happy to hear that you managed to resist whatever spell that godforsaken gem was pushing into you, a sense of pride swelling in your chest even as he got uncomfortably close to you. There was nothing he could do that would break you, you’d never be part of his concubine, not in a mill–
The defiant thought you were having was interrupted as the feeling of the bottom of your shorts lifting made your eyes dart down. Beneath your own hard cock was the king’s, slowly rising underneath you until it pushed against your balls, making you gasp as it propped you up like it was a solid pole. Your face was beet-red as you teetered on what you could call your tippy toes, your breaths leaving shakily as you finally felt the first ounce of what you could call pleasure hit while his shaft moved back and forth across your balls.
“Now let's try again.”
“N-no, don’th.” You watched helplessly as the gem started to glow again, unable to move, you were powerless as he said the word you didn’t want to hear again.
“Bunnify,”
It was like it echoed in your head as it shot signals down to every nerve ending you had and out of your scalp. You could feel yourself wanting to change, your body wanting to break while every move of his cock under your balls brought feeling back into your dick as you struggled to fight back, your face twitching as you felt the follicles on your head and ears burning. You moaned, feeling the former start to run along the sides of your head, curling around your ears and sliding down your face as it hit your shoulders in thick ginger bunches.
A red-head! You were a red-head?!
You grabbed fistfuls of the tufts on your shoulders, painstakingly working the soft strands through your fingers as you continued to push back against the transformation, the hair a good indication of what you didn’t want as you shut your eyes hard and tried to diffuse the tingles that were plucking the hair from your face, arms, and the parts of your legs that weren’t covered in fur.
“I think you’ll probably be my most horny bunny won’t you,” the king whispered.
“HNnnnnghhhhh!” Your eyes shot open and ears twitched as you nearly came, grabbing the king's waist to alleviate some of the pressure on your cock even if you couldn’t escape his incessant rubbing as the mention of ‘horny’ drilled deep and ran its fingers against your prostate, the smallest squirt escaping your cock as your lower back went arching forward.
“Not just that, I think you’ll be the most endowed one as well.”
The more he talked, the worse you were handling things as your guts started to churn, your thighs undulating, fat packing in unevenly as the left one started to plump and stretch, jiggling bigger, while the other just quivered, the skin prickling as melanin-rich freckles started to spatter across the hairless thing. You just needed to resist, you’d already done it once, you could–
“AHHHHHHHHH!” you screamed as his cock pinned one of your balls to your expanding thigh, rolling it back and forth between the plush squishy surface and across his rock hard length as it popped free and you came, your cock loosing a pump of cum that spread an unflattering wet mark on the front of your shorts without your say so.
You stemmed the tide as fast as you could, clenching up even as your right thigh took your ejaculation as a sign to give in, bulging and jiggling obscenely as it raced to catch up with the other so that both your thighs could dimple against the king's length at the same time, basically swallowing it as he worked your balls even more.

“Still resisting… can’t you see your body wants to join the colony’s concubine. Even your pathetic man penis slinks back in the presence of your king.
You watched and felt it– your tent sliding back a good inch as you were rocked back and forth, the excruciatingly pleasurable retraction of your cock sending terrible new vibrations across your body as your face burned hot and your ass flexed hard.
“Mmm-mm uhhh~” You couldn’t even speak as you tried to keep your butt cheeks from loosening, from growing to the voluptuous size that your king wanted–demanded. Your tongue pressed hard against your two front teeth as your strong efforts pushed the transformation somewhere else, directly up to your bright red face as little pin pricks poked once, twice, freckles popping into existence along your cheeks and nose while your jaw quivered, feeling pressure build wanting to pull it ba–
CKKKKKKKKK
You gasped, you weren’t ready to resist, your shrunken jaw and chin giving the okay for the rest of your face to change as your cheeks wiggled around, the freckled things blowing up into chubby little bubbles while more of your features began to twitch.
‘C-can’t focus!’ Your convulsing face grabbed every ounce of your attention, your ass taking the opportunity to add to your sensations and bulge in your shorts as you felt the cheeks scrape against your underwear, their curvature swelling to fill every loose crevice and finding more of the kings cock behind you as the plush flesh began to escape the elastic, wedging the center between your two massive globes while your shorts picked up the slack, doing what they could to contain your bubbly bunny ass while the lack of slack pulled tightly on your cock.
“Ahhhhhhh~”
You came again as your butt popped out to its full size, the pull on your dick too much as your eyes jumped rounder and wider, eyebrows thinner and redder. You even felt cuter; it was no wonder the king wanted you to be part of his concubine. Your eyes started to glaze over while you felt your cock slide back another inch, your hips starting to buck and rock to the king's movements, making sure your balls found the right spot on his shaft so you could push the most pleasure out–!
You stopped yourself right as you were about to take your weight off your feet, about to ride his cock fully and let it your balls pop inside you. That would feel so good.
Your hips burst in recognition, agreeing that it ‘would’ feel so good, spreading apart and pulling the waistband of your shorts wider, opening your pelvis for all the breeding you’d be doing, all the cock you’d be taking.
“Ahhhh~haaaaaa~” your mind was shattering, the lewd acts playing in your imagination while your breathy moan sent your voice higher, cuter, twisting your expressions while your nose wiggled small and your lips swelled up around your two big teeth.

“Wouldn’t you say you’re still a little tall for a bunny?” the king asked.
“Wha- Crk ahhhh~” you were! You were tall, too tall! You held onto his waist as you started to shrink, to better fit, your feet trying to stay in contact with the floor as you got smaller and smaller, putting more and more pressure on your balls, making you cringe as a final crack made you float on his cock.
Your little rabbit legs kicked as your left testicle popped inside you. You couldn’t hold back anymore, a torrent of cum further soiling your too tight shorts as you moaned. The king looked pleased as he suddenly grabbed your shirt by the collar and tore it off your body, the changes making joints pop pleasantly as your shrinking arms tightened against a slimming torso, your waist sucking to flatness while the compression of your ribs made you catch your breath. You watched with wonder while your shoulders and chest were tickled and poked with dark freckles and swirls, and you cooed watching it all take place, your fingers clicking softly as the king spoke again.
“I think you’ll take it much better this time, won’t you?”
You hadn’t a clue what he meant, too enthralled with how slim your fingers were getting, the nails pushing out sharp and pointy as he spoke again.
“Bunnify.”
‘Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’ It was the first and only word that came to mind as your eyes crossed upward and turned a mindless blue, your hips instantly bucking as you squirmed and bounced yourself on his rod of a cock, working your remaining pleasure sphere so that you could cum even more, wedging it between your meaty thighs and on the kings shaft and rocking it down the center of your pelvis, shooting a painfully delecious orgasm up your spine as you put even more pressure on it to milk it for all it was worth.
POP
“*KYAAAAhhhhhh!~*” No! You pushed too hard and you felt the sticky resistance coat the inside of your squishy, freckled thighs, your little nubbin constantly flexing to provide you an endless high as you kept rocking your hips to keep the excitement going. The pressure of the king’s cock was all that you needed as your groin sucked at all the loose skin your dissapeared balls left behind, slurping and folding it all up into a glistening wet slit that you could only feel the entrance of at the moment while every thing behind it was all… empty?!
“*Hehehe, thdeeper, thdeeper!*” you weren’t even being fucked but god did you want to be, your hypersensitive cunny getting increasingly stimulated as you dragged it back and forth along the king’s shaft and felt the little flexing nub suck inside with one final squirt making you shudder. You needed more! The aching need for something hard going beyond the lips between your legs making your stomach churn as you imagined yourself stuffed full, your stomach all expanded with all the cum you knew you could take– since you *‘were’* the horniest bunny the king had. The thoughts made you feel so warm, your nipples crinkling as they poked and angled up with a slight swell that pushed them from behind, sensatizing them like the clit that you were having so much fun with.
“*Oooooooh~*” You noticed their jut immediately, how couldn’t you? Two new clits on your chest would only heighten your pleasure further so you squeezed them tight, rolling your sharp little thumbs over the wide disks as the areola grew even wider, more plump, the soft pliable flesh underneath addicting to press and prod your slim fingers against while your cunt was clefted by your kings hard pole of a cock. You moaned, squishing your chest slowly while bucking your hips in tandem with each needy press.
You cooed while your small tits quickly began to bulge, your nipples gyrating as fat swelled in like water into a couple of half filled water balloons, but this liqud was so much thicker, and heavier, bubbling sensually as your freckled flesh jiggled and stretched, outgrowing your fingers as you splayed them as far as they could go to keep the increasingly heavy globes elevated. It was addicting to watch the valley between them grow, becoming shadowed in freckled tit-flesh as you squeezed the massive jugs together while screaming your head off as your pussy twitched and gushed onto the cock you were riding.

“*Ohhhhhh~ Heehee~*” You giggled drunkenly, your pleasure sated for only a moment as you already began to rock your hips again.
“Do you see subjects? Even the most resistant find the life of a bunny too alluring to resist for long.” The king boomed, picking you up easily by your waist and tearing your tight shorts off your voluptuous and jiggling lower half as you squealed with glee at being manhandled by your king before being set on the ground, your pussy tingling like mad as all the eyes around you and hardening cocks made your womb ache.
“Now give her a very bunny welcome to her new home,” he smacked your ass so you’d hop in the direction of the concubine corner. With a single hop, you bounded into the arms of the only man-bunny in it, your soft naked body jiggling as you landed into his strong arms with your legs kicking as he slid you onto his cock!
“MMMM YES!!!”
You could feel every inch as he thrust in you, every lick and suckle as more bunnies piled in. It was sensory overload, and you loved it. Nibbles on your ears, tongues everywhere, your body jiggling with each slam onto the member that was hitting your womb.
“Haaaaa~ Haaaaa~” And then there was a comforting buzz, not just rolling through your body but somewhere else like it was trying to speak just to you.
*Bzzzzzzzt*
*Bzzzzzzzt
