Year of the rabbit

“Oh fuuuuuck… I’m sorrryyyyy” Tristan whimpers loudly into his empty apartment room, hoping that his pleas can be heard. Breathing rapidly, he feels his modest B-cups bouncing with every strained breath as they hang from his petite body. Trying to ignore his tingling breasts formed mere minutes ago, he desperately tries to figure out a way to reverse the painful changes. “Mmmph… I’m not a girl…” he mutters as he traces his feminine fingers along his sides, feeling the curves in his hour-glass figure and wide child-bearing hips. His heavy bubble butt jiggles with every step as his thick and juicy thighs rub against each other.

“I… I was just joking about Chinese New Year…” Tristan shouts but flinches as a warm and fluffy object tickles his dainty shoulders. Still unfamiliar with his new appendage, he instinctively tugs on it and yelps in pain as a blistering hot sting radiates from the top of his head. “F-fucking bunny ears…” he grunts in denial, feeling them perk up from his raw emotions. Gently stroking his long and soft ears, a wave of arousal flows through his body as he rubs the pink and sensitive insides of his ears. Blushing red, his fully erect boner protrudes from his pillowy thighs as a reminder of his former body.

Without warning, Tristan’s body buckles in pain as his back arches sharply, causing his spine to shrink and become curvier while his tailbone throbs. “N-no way…” he gasps in shock, as a short fleshy stump protrudes out from behind before light brown fur matching his ears grow out and puff up into a cute bunny tail. His blood runs cold as he remembers what the elderly Asian woman shouted at him after mocking her culture at the nearby mall. “Year of the rabbit… doesn’t mea--- ooohhh… god” he shivers, feeling his breasts swell out into round C-cups as they slowly fill with sweet milk. Noticing pre-cum dripping out of his throbbing dick, his fluffy tail perks up while his ears droop in submission as he fights the urge to bring himself to an orgasm.

“Please change me back… I take back everyt--- acckkkk…” Tristan coughs, hearing his voice crack higher as it sounds more sultry and ditsy like the bimbos he seen online. Feeling his throat tingle, his Adam’s apple disappears, leaving his neck slender while his lips quickly plum up into thick bee-stung cock sleeves. Wanting to observe the changes, he rushes to his bathroom mirror feeling his wide hips sway side to side while his heavy breasts bouncing with every step.

“What the…” Tristan squeals in a cute voice, seeing a petite feminine body with flowing curves staring back. Leaning closer to the mirror for a closer inspection, he notices his front two teeth extending longer than the others while small freckles form at the base of his bunny ears, round shoulders and rosy cheeks. Hearing a pop, Tristan winces as his nose shrinks and becomes narrower while the tip darkens and start to quiver uncontrollably, boosting his sense of smell twofold. “I… look like a freak!” he splutters in horror as his eyes widen with long eyelashes while his irises turn crimson red with lust. Scratching his scalp and making sure not to touch his ears, his hair rapidly cascades down to his shoulders, becoming denser and silky smooth before shifting into a light brown colour. “Please… I’m sorry” Tristan whimpers again, hearing his jaw click as it becomes softer while his cheekbones push higher to form a smaller and feminine appearance. To his horror, his face tingles once more as the front of his lips protrude further out to form a small animalistic muzzle representative of a rabbit. Looking at the mirror in disbelief, he sees a cute girl staring back with wide eyes and long rabbit ears folded back in confusion.

“N-no… this can’t be me” Tristan cries, hearing faint firecrackers and chimes of the Chinese lion dance festival happening on the ground floor of his apartment. The deep thump of drums echoing down the street causes his heart to beat faster in synchronisation. Unrecognisable to any of his friends and family as a sexy anthropomorphic bunny, the tattoo on his back shifts into a pair of blue wings as a distant reminder of who he was. The drums become almost deafening in Tristan’s sensitive rabbit ears as he blushes red with arousal seeing his breasts squeezing together to form an inviting deep cleavage. “Oh fucccck… why am I… so horny…” he stammers, as drool drips from the corner of his mouth and his body feels increasingly hot. Succumbing to the intense sexual urges, he hesitantly wraps his dainty fingers around his throbbing cock, gasping in surprise as it feels so much bigger in his petite hands. Lowly rubbing his hands along the shaft of his dick, Tristan instinctively moans softly and lets out a few girly whimpers. Within seconds, his body gives in and sprays cum all over the bathroom sink, causing his rabbit-like nose to twitch as the salty and strong stench becomes overwhelming addictive.

Tristan’s eyes widen in fear as he remembers the conversation he had with the Asian woman, “Wait… I was joking about… fucking like rabbits” he whimpers, trying to control his body but cum continues to drain from his balls and splatter all over the bathroom. Panting deeply, he watches his breasts heave with every strained breath as his empty balls finally slurp into his crotch and reform into fertile ovaries waiting to be filled. Hundreds of sexual thoughts flood Tristan’s mind as he pathetically rubs his flaccid cock before it fully inverts into his body with a loud gurgle. “No… I’m not… a slutty rabbit” he repeats into the mirror but his sultry eyes and rosy cheeks say otherwise. The sound of flesh ripping catches his attention as he looks down to see a pink slit running down the middle of his wide hips as moist flaps bloom out invitingly and glisten in the bathroom lights. Hesitantly sliding his finger into his warm pussy with a wet squelch, his body spasms as it rubs against his newly formed clitoris and toys with his pulsating vaginal wall.

“Mmphh… I need… something harder…” Tristan moans softly as his primal behaviour takes over. Pushing himself onto the corner of his marble sink, he feels the cold and sharp edge penetrate into his pussy as he vigorously gyrate his hips to feel in every nook and cranny. “Mmhh… moreeee…” he mutters, seeing juices pool on the sink as he desperately looks for better things to fill his aching pussy. He’ll look for a way to reverse the changes later but first he has to satisfy the burning desire to impregnate himself. Hearing laughter in the apartment room besides him, his ears perk up in excitement as he rushes out with juices dripping down his thighs.

With a swift kick, the door flies off its hinges from Tristan’s strong rabbit-like legs to reveal a small Chinese family happily celebrating the New Year. The young mother screams in shock as she sees his nude anthropomorphic features standing at the doorway while the father and son stares at him in confusion. “I… need cum” he pants, rushing to the man and pinning him to the floor with his strong limbs, the desire for sex overrides any other logical thoughts to control himself. Drool running down his lips, he effortlessly tears off the man’s pants to reveal his hardening boner as Tristan presses his soft breasts onto the man’s face. Straddling the man, he inches closer to his throbbing cock before pushing down and impaling himself onto it, feeling his pussy lips spread open to envelop the shaft as it rams into his womb. “G-give me children…” Tristan moans between thrusts as he bounces on the dick, feeling his short bunny tail twitching as the mother shield’s her son’s eyes from horny scene unfolding.

“W-who are you?!” the Chinese man grunts as he finally gives in and coats Tristan’s pussy with his hot cum. Arching his back in pleasure, Tristan giggles happily as his breasts bounce hypnotically in front of the man and feel some cum dripping out of his pussy. Driven by his animalistic behavior to breed and fuck like wild rabbits, he stimulates the man more by fondling his balls and passionately kissing him, hoping to arouse him again. “Nnnurghh… stop” the man grunts but its too late as Tristan sways his hips around and feel another torrent of cum splashing his insides.

“Mhmm… call me… Haru… you’ll make a great father” Tristan giggles, sliding off the man’s dick to feel all the excess cum running down her thighs. The name seems to fit her more naturally and it’ll be a big hassle and headache to explain herself to her family and friends. Speechless, the young family stares at her as she leaves their apartment with a wide smile and rubbing her bloated belly. “I… need to find that witch… but first… I need some maternity clothes” Haru mutters to herself, still red with arousal as she fights to urge to finger herself as she descends in the lift to the ground floor.