It was just past midnight, when a rabbit-shaped shadow without a body hurried down a sidewalk. She didn't have much time. The Supernatural Defense Bureau, this region's local authorities, were tracking her. The shadow rounded a corner and hurried down an alley, just as a car pulled up and stopped nearby. She almost reached the next street, when a wall of green light appeared and blocked her path; A demon barrier. They were prepared for her. That wasn't good.

Nearby...

Gregory the human was on his way home from the bar. He was an above average looking guy, but he'd fallen out of shape lately. He'd been feeling worse than usual today, and so he'd drank more than usual. He couldn't help wobbling a little as he trudged to his apartment. He hadn't noticed the police on foot nearby; he was too busy thinking about the way his stomach turned, and the dull throb in his head.
"Ohhhhh..." Gregory moaned.

Gregory realized he probably wasn't going to make it home in time. He turned and walked down an alley he often passed on his way to and from the bar. He was so distracted by his stomach, he didn't notice the dark green light that shimmered at the alley's entrance. He also didn't notice the disembodied rabbit shadow moving toward him along the wall.
"A vessel! Perfect timing!" The shadow thought.

Gregory lurched forward next to a nearby dumpster, holding himself upright with one hand against the wall in front of him.
"Ohhhhh...please not right now," Gregory mumbled.

As Gregory struggled to hold down the contents of his stomach, the other shadow dove inside of his and vanished. A pair of eyes appeared in his silhouette, watching him, measuring him up.
"This shape is all wrong," the shadow thought to herself, "But I can fix that."

Gregory was too busy trying not to puke to notice what was happening to his shadow. In seconds, it had changed shape from a human male into a buxom bunny girl. She eyed him from the wall, watching eagerly as her changes made their way into his physical form.

Gregory was oblivious to what she was doing, but he noticed a strange tingling running up his spine.
"Uuugh...what now?"

He first felt a change in his ears. In seconds they were at the top of his head, standing well above his hair. Next, he felt a tickling around his neck as his hair became longer. It grew so long and so fast that it ended up all around him as it fell past his shoulders both in front and back. It ran down the front of his shirt, and he could feel it falling low enough behind him to tickle his lower back.

Gregory held one of his locks in his other hand. Was this hair purple? No, it was lavender. Being skeptical, he tugged at it. He felt it yanking against his scalp immediately, and he let it go. This was really his hair!
"Ow! W-what?"

Gregory noticed pink coloring all over his arm. Both arms, in fact. It was pink fur! It covered every inch of skin he could find, running all the way up his sleeve. The palms of his hands were pad-like now. He felt itching underneath his shirt, and he realized this fur must have formed all over him.

The itching moved up his neck and spread across his face, stretching it out further than it was supposed to. He carefully pawed at it, feeling his nose and his mouth.
"What the hell is going on?!" Gregory demanded to no one in particular.

Gregory gasped, as his own voice caught him by surprise. Was that a woman's voice? Did he really sound like that? Was he dreaming? Could any of this be really happening?

Suddenly, his pants began feeling too small, as if the waist and the leggings were not big enough for him.
"Are my pants shrinking?" Gregory wondered.
In reality, his hips and thighs were expanding, along with his calves. They filled out his pants far more tightly than he was used to. His rear was now sticking out much farther than normal, too.

He also felt something alien just slightly further above his newly-expanded rear; a cottontail poked out above the hem of his pants. Gregory bounced in place at the new sensation.
"Ah!"

Just as his feet left the ground, they suddenly grew and stretched out. They expanded much too far for his human sandals, which snapped under the pressure. Gregory stumbled out of the alley as he landed on his new feet without his footwear. It felt almost like he was standing on the balls of his feet, yet it felt...perfectly comfortable? He wasn't off balance at all. He wasn't even as wobbly as before.
"What...?"

He felt a pressure in his chest, as a pair of breasts quickly burst forth into his shirt. In seconds, he had a fully developed bust. They were so large they were stretching out his shirt, which was clearly not the right size for him anymore. His nipples felt unusually sensitive as they squeezed against the fabric, and he winced a little.
"O-ow! That's...new."

Gregory blinked, hesitantly poking at one of his breasts. It felt...soft. The touch of his finger didn't hurt, but he definitely felt it. They were real. He reached underneath them with both hands. His mammaries were so large, it was difficult to get his hands around them enough to feel their weight.
"I...I've got tits? Why is this happening?"

Next, Gregory felt a tight pressure in his crotch. He realized, then, what was about to happen. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and tugged at his underwear. He realized - much to his embarrassment - that his breasts were so large he could barely see his own crotch. But he caught a glimpse of his package as it began to withdraw inside of him. Gregory grabbed his dick in a panic, as if he could somehow stop the change.
"No! No no no no!"

In mere seconds, it shrank from his grip. It had moved a little farther down, reshaped into a fully formed pussy. His hands began shaking as his manhood vanished right in front of him.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god..."

Gregory felt his heart pounding in his oversized chest as he tried to process everything he'd just witnessed.
"Why is this happening to me?!"

"Shhhhh...don't be so afraid..." came a woman's voice.

Gregory blinked, and he and glanced around. He couldn't tell where the voice had come from.
"W-who said that?"
"Just breathe..." came her soft voice again. Gregory was beginning to feel tired.
"Who are you?" he blurted. It was becoming hard to focus.
"That's not important, right now. Try to relax."

Gregory wobbled a little bit. He was having trouble keeping his eyes open.
"What's....going on?"
"I'm going to make you forget the last five minutes, and hide the changes from you for a little while."
"Did you..do this to me?"
"Shhhh...."

Finally, everything went dark.

Gregory suddenly woke up. He was standing up straight, and his pants were back in order. It took him a moment to realize he was standing by himself out on the sidewalk. He rubbed his forehead. His headache felt better than it had a minute ago. His stomach wasn't bothering him as much, either. He felt tense, but he wasn't sure why.
"Huh? What was I doing?" Gregory thought.

He scratched his head, thinking it over for a moment. He shrugged, and continued walking home. A street light cast Gregory's shadow, which was no longer his own, on the building next to him. The shadow gazed back the way she came. She didn't sense anyone approaching. It looked like her pursuers hadn't noticed her escape. She smiled, as she walked in step with her new vessel.

Finally, Gregory arrived home. He quietly made his way to his room, hoping not to wake his roommate. He collapsed onto his bed, and fell asleep almost immediately.

"Sleep well, boy" the shadow thought, "We're going to have some fun, tomorrow."

To Be Continued.

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