Balros & Echoen Squirrel begins to grin, and grin soooo broadly LlunaBlue Ehehehe~ Lookit those chompers~ Balros & Echoen He licks his shiny buck teeth and leans in close, his hands roaming across your hips. You can feel your pants tightening as gray-furred ass fat fills them out. "Kinda like yours, Judy." He murmurs, kissing with your second Judy head. LlunaBlue A bunny paw reaches up to her fox mouth before any yelps of surprise can happen. She'd thought that the isolated picnic bench-and-table that we'd found together in the park was a good place to stop to eat, not to have had almost all control of herself immediately stripped from her in one fell smooch... nor to have almost immediately burst her clothes from her powerful enthiccening. Her other paw reaches up and lovingly caresses your ear, and she's forced to hear "herself" moaning sluttily and egging on her body's shift towards a perfect shape for breeding. Balros & Echoen It was a sweet and lovely date - and by the feeling of the lusty lapine hormones flushing through your system, Judy certainly felt it was. Even if she had to bring a paw up to wrap her fingers around your foxsnout and keep you quiet. Not just any paw, but your own paw, and you could see several of your blue fingers have been pushed wider apart to make room for toonishly thickbig, gray-furred bunny fingers. The squirrel scootched closer on the bench seat to smooch and taste and make out with your overriding Judy side. Your hips spread, plush butt pushing down on the bench seat as it grew, but you can feel your legs getting pushed up, new and larger Judy bunnylegs growing riiiight behind yours, so close that the back of your knees rest on top of her knees. LlunaBlue Her legs weren't the only thing doubling... aside from them and her head, she can feel an urge to just hold you MORE, and two new bunny arms tipped with more of the mockingly cartoonish fatfingers emerge from above her originals, complete with her shoulders doubling up in height to manage all that new articulation. Behind her ears, she feels new fuzzy flaps riding up her triangular ears, tickling her and sending freakishly nice shudders down her spine. Deep within her, her ovaries throb and split in anticipation of fulfilling her boyfriend's basemost desires. Whether it's due to you or due to this... thickbunny possession, she's succumbing to all of the pleasure and need, her personality being shoved deeper and deeper into a passenger-only state. Balros & Echoen You could feel every new body part pushing, growing, emerging from your frame and figure, all those nerve endings connected to you, but not under your control. Maybe slightly, but only if there was enough blue floof to outweight the grey. Your arms are pushed down and relegated to being the 'second pair' as new Judy shoulders grow in, getting handsy and touchy-feely with the mutagenic floofsquirrel making out with you....r bunnyside. It's easier to move your corrupted limbs out of instinct, such as lifting your 'shared' hands to touch along your sensitive new ears. You can hear every slurp, moan and murmur shared between the squirrel and his girlfriend. Gods, when he nudges that huge, hot package of squirrelballs and squirrelbulge to smother your wide and shared lap, your shared snatch clenchsqueezes with the need to breed hard. The need is intense enough that Judy releases your muzzle to reach down and start shoving his pants out of the way. At the same time, he brings one of his huge handpaws up to grab your shirt and pull, tearing it off of you to expose your big blue breasts, and the bigger grey bunny tits growing above them. LlunaBlue As soon as her muzzle is freed, she tries to let out a confused scream, and but only a few notes comes out before her throat catches. She tries to raise a still-bluish arm to sh her bunny head away somehow, but it only reaches up to chest level... a confused attmpt to shake some feeling and control back into it only brings her arms closer to her newly-fattened tits. Upon touching, her voice comes back purely for an appreciative moan. The whispers in her mind tell her she's only permitted control when it's to appreciate what's happening. Further whispering suggests she should indulge in it... allow it... grow and THICKEN! Balros & Echoen Attempting to scream, to vocalize how you were truly reacting to the corruptions and mutations... you can hear how your vocal chords have warped, a warbling between your voice and hers. The sounds singing through your vixen ears and taller, perked-up bunny ears to further confuse your sex-addled brain. But touching your own tits, or brushing the squirrel's furred hands as he pushes and kneads into your huge breasts, feels so, so good. Allowed to voice your pleasure again, sounds that are echoed by the moaning, lust-slutty Judy head controlling most of the rest of you. Clothes now in tatters on the grass, Judy moves your thickhuge bunny body back onto the bench, spreading her legs to accept the squirrel between them. When your legs don't also spread, a streak of gray fur shoots down your limbs, forcing your toes to spread apart to make room for much, much larger bunny toes. New muscles twitching briefly before you're forced to spread your legs too, and let the squirrel shove that huge and heavy pink pole of fuckbreeding between them. Your shared hips are so big that you can take all of his thickness... and you feel your sex stretching, clenching, hotly girlgushing around him as he begins to thrust, push, and cram inside of you. The kiss finally breaks between him and Judy, and he pushes his face between yours and hers to moan between them. LlunaBlue The message is clear, as even more of her is punish-transformed for acting against the bunny's intentions: Do as your new owner says, or simply stop existing at all. The frightening thing about all this was that it truly did feel good. Otherworldly levels of good, despite how she shouldn't be enjoying-- One of her eyes immediately widens both in shock and in physical size, its colour gaining much more of a purple tinge to its previous bright green. She SHOULD be enjoying this. What's not to love? Isn't he perfect? Doesn't she WANT to swell up with lots of cute little bunbuns? ...But it's not natural, this isn't-- Her skull pushes out on one side, part of her brain immediately surrendering to the new bunny thoughts and hormones flooding into it from the new section that forms within the new space. Yes... yes, lots of new buns NEED to be made... Balros & Echoen You in your shared, overtaken body can feel the throbbing burst of lust from the squirrel as he watches your eyes /literally/ widen, a terrible jumbled mishmash of personalities shoving to the fore. He drives his hips forward and groans out louder in lovelust, plunging deep into your depths as you lose even more of yourself, giving him more, and more fuckbunny to literally fuck. Even from his spurts of pre washing out your womb he can feel your ovaries have fattened and multiplied, a bunny breeding factory full of genetics not yours. With your four huge breasts pressing against him, he practically lays on top of you, turning his head to kiss with you passionately, scissoring muzzles and letting you taste his buck teeth against... against your buck teeth, rounding muzzle. Even your triangular fox ears stretching up into gray bunbun ears as he kisses and breeds you. But when your skull lurches upwards to make room for the fat'n'juicy bunnybrain to sit on top of it and drown your personality in her horny mind, big enough that a /second pair/ of toonishly huge purple Judy eyes open up and look at him, that completely sets him off. You can see out of all four of your eyes, a spark of your self glinting within every ocular orb. He can see your shattered sense of self staring back at him, and he cums, hard, hosing down your womb and all eight of your ovarian chambers. His body begins to slowly rise up, as your pregnant bunny bellygut pushes and plumps upwards. Your four legs clenching and pushing together, knees and soft thighs jostling his huge balls as they pumpflood more and more into you.