The New Office Bunny
#68 of Archived Livestream Stories Pre-2018
Alice's figure is suddenly transformed by a mysterious locket she finds while filing...
Written during the Freebies Vol. 65: Hot Buns Edition! livestream 4/17/17 for Shadohime.
The New Office Bunny
By Danath
Character (c) Shadohime
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"Thanks, Alice."
Another pile of folders landed on Alice's desk at least a foot tall.
"Thanks, Alice."
Yet another stack dropped off by a co-worker.
"Hey, Alice, few more for you."
Alice closed her eyes as she tried to ignore the growing piles of paperwork in front of her. The rabbit's brown-furred fingers rubbed at the bridge of her nose, lifting her thick glasses up for a moment, before she opened her eyes and glanced at the clock. It was only 3 p.m., which meant she needed to make a start on all these filings.
The pay was good, working in the personnel office at a fairly large company, but the corporate life wasn't exactly what she thought it would be. Alice stood up and grabbed a stack of manila folders, holding them with both arms. She turned around, looking through the crowded room full of people, took a deep breath, and started walking.
She made it about two feet before a tall stallion bumped into her.
"Woops, sorry! Didn't see you there!"
She nodded, lowered her head, and tried again, only for a pair of tigers rounding a corner to blindside her, sending her papers scattering.
"Oh, hey, sorry, Alice! Didn't see you there!"
The four foot mouse grumbled as she leaned over to collect her papers, assisted by the felines. Once back in order, she took a few more steps, dodged a rhino rolling in his chair out of his cubicle, stepped to the right to avoid the mail cart being pushed by a short-sighted lion, and narrowly dodged the arm of a bulky wolf reading something on his phone.
Being short in an office full of tall people had its drawbacks. Alice gritted her teeth, forced her ears upright, since they added about eight inches of height, and dodged down a row of filing cabinets, hoping to make her way around the outside of the rows to where she needed to get to.
By the time she arrived, she'd been bumped and knocked three more times, twice by someone who didn't even notice her as they swept by. The brown rabbit set her stack of papers down on the floor, smoothed out her black slacks and blouse, and looked for which drawer of the filing cabinet she needed to open first.
The top one. Of course. And her stepping stool was all the way back at her desk.
Alice sighed. Rather than work her way back through the crowded office, she simply opened the lower drawer and stepped up onto it to access the higher one. She leaned forward, flat chest pressing against the cool metal, then squeaked as she felt the handle of the middle drawer bang against her midsection.
The small rabbit hopped down and clutched at her slacks, gasping with pain. The handle just clipped the rabbit's sensitive male bits. Small as they were, they were still sensitive to a blow from a filing cabinet handle.
Alice leaned back against the cabinet, eyes watering, until the pain subsided. Fortunately nobody bothered her as she caught her breath. What a day, she thought, and still two hours to go.
Fully recovered, the slight rabbit made her way back onto the lower drawer, standing on tiptoes to reach the highest while keeping her hips safely out of the way. One by one, she whittled away at the stack of folders, getting each one put into its proper place in the various drawers around her, until only one envelope remained.
She picked it up and took a second look when something clinked inside. That was strange, since it should only contain employee paperwork.
The short rabbit held the envelope at chest height and opened it up. When she did, a gold necklace slid down the crease, almost falling to the floor. Alice snagged it with a paw, right out of the air, and held it up in front of her nose, staring down the bridge of her muzzle at it.
The necklace looked old, though well-cared for, with no tarnishing evident. The shape was unusual, though: at the end of the chain, intertwined male and female symbols looped together, forming a semi-solid shape. It twinkled in the fluorescent lights, attractive and eye-catching. Alice stared at it, suddenly transfixed, eyes wide. The chain hung in front of her nostrils as she brought it closer to her face, when it moved.
The rabbit gasped, started, and opened her fingers to drop it, but the chain didn't fall to the floor. It zoomed towards her, unsnapping itself and wrapping around her neck. The rabbit clutched at the gold piece, but her fingers only found the fur around her neck. Using the reflection in her phone, she stared at her neckline, trying to figure out where it had gone - and wondering what in the world could cause something like that to move on its own. An office prank, maybe? But why now? Nobody ever paid attention to her before, least of all for a prank.
Alice's eyes widened again when she saw in her reflection from the phone's screen the chain, only it wasn't a chain anymore. Instead, there was a patch of golden fur between her collarbones, just behind the unbuttoned collar of her blouse, in the shape of the intertwined male and female symbols.
The fur felt normal under her fingertips, but it was as though the chain merged into her skin entirely. What did it mean?
Before Alice could do anything else, she felt a sudden tingle emanating from the golden patch of fur. Her fingers straightened out, then curled into fists as she leaned back into the filing cabinet behind her, tensing up all over. The tingling didn't hurt, though. It felt good, but the shock of it surprised her. The slim rabbit panted hard as the tingling quickly spread through her chest, inflaming the sensitive nipples on her small A-cup chest.
Alice gasped again, head going back as the tingling spread lower, over her smooth belly and down between her legs. Her small maleness sprung to life as she felt the heat grow behind her small testicles.
"Ah!" she cried out, knees going suddenly weak. A pleasure like she'd never felt before warmed her entire body. Her paws reached for her chest and crotch, clutching at her clothes as she felt another surge of pleasure so intense her spine curved backwards, forcing her hips out.
The brown rabbit moaned, but tried to keep it quiet, not wanting to alert the entire office to the sudden arousal charging through her body. Her phone fell to the floor, near her feet, as she turned around and leaned against the cool metal filing drawers. She could feel her hips wiggling, rotating, grinding in air, as the small maleness in her dark slacks hardened up like never before. Her paw caressed it, squeezing through the fabric, only to jerk backwards.
Her head dropped, looking past her small breasts and belly to the bulge of her arousal. She stared, fascinated, as the front of her pants stretched outwards. And then kept stretching. And stretching. The tip of her shaft already looked as thick around as a few of her fingers put together, when before she was very tiny down there, barely as large as her own pinkie. But not anymore.
Her nipples ached as she realized her chest grew as well. She could feel the buttons on her shirt dragging up against the thick brown fur coating her torso and shivered, panting with need all the while. Trying to stay calm, she reached down again and grasped her bulge, only to bite her lower lip to prevent from crying out. She could feel it thickening against her palm. She could feel the length growing, flexing, hardening up, over twice as thick as her original size.
She closed her eyes, trying to decide what to do. This was clearly a medical emergency of some kind, she thought. She should call 911. Or a doctor. Or her officemates for help. She should... she should...
She should get a pair of high heels and a pencil skirt.
Alice blinked. Where had that thought come from? The rabbit's hips seized up as her fingers stroked down her length, pushing it into the right leg of her slacks. She trembled, knees shaking, as her breasts pressed outwards, inflating like a pair of balloons on her chest. Her aching nipples stretched against the blouse, tenting the fabric over each nub, as she looked down at herself with a mixture of eagerness and wariness.
The rabbit shivered as her paw caressed her growing breasts. She'd never been able to cup them before, but now they were filling out, stretching forwards, pulling her shirt free of her pants where it tucked into her hips. And speaking of her pants, the slacks grew tighter by the moment, and not just because of her growing maleness. The rabbit twisted around, trying to look down her backside, and gasped once more.
Before, it wasn't just her chest that was flat. Alice was, despite being a rabbit, essentially a stick. Now, though, the stick was sprouting. Her rump filled out her slacks wonderfully, lifting her tail up as her bottom swelled. She groaned as the tingling intensified, more powerful by the moment. The rabbit's lips pressed together, fuller and plumper than before, as she reached behind to slide a hand across her rump, amazed at how pert and firm she felt.
What was happening to her body? Alice thought. She wanted to get help, but it was all she could do to stay standing. And it didn't feel bad. The opposite, in fact. She felt incredible. Her nipples ached so nicely and her balls felt heavier, fuller. And the heat between her thighs made her dizzy.
Brown fur suddenly pushed through the front buttons of her shirt as the top three pinged off against the filing cabinet in front of her. She groaned as her chest pressed outwards. She hadn't ever bothered wearing bras, so the growing orbs expanded freely as they pushed into the cool office air.
This was going too far, she thought. She was going to end up naked in the office at this rate. She'd already lost her shirt and her slacks felt so tight around her swelling booty.
But that just meant she could go shopping for some proper clothes, like a pair of silk panties and a bra that showed off her chest.
Alice shook her head, trying to dispel those strange thoughts. She never paid attention to what she looked like. Well, not much attention. In fact, a lot of the time she was mistaken for a boy. Alice glanced down at her chest and felt the thick shaft still growing and elongating down the right leg of her pants and smiled through her moans. That wasn't going to happen anymore.
The seam of her slacks ripped right down the middle. Pounds of rabbit rump split it further as her plump ass burst through her underwear at the same time. She let out another heady moan as the air rushed between her thighs, eliciting a trickle of feminine honey down the insides of her thighs. Her shaft ached against her leg as it pressed further down, twitching and flexing all the while.
The rabbit's eyes closed as she leaned forward again, paws out, only to discover the handles were not where she'd left them. Alice opened her eyes and stared in shock as she realized the ground was farther away than before. The legs of her pants dragged upwards, past her ankles, as her entire body grew taller. She moaned happily as the scraps of her pants fell to the floor, while a few more buttons ripped off her shirt.
The rabbit's luxuriously soft pelt felt so good under her fingers as she rubbed her paws around the outside swells of her breasts. She guessed she was at least a D-cup already, if not larger, and there were no signs of the unexplained growth slowing down. By this point, she didn't really care. She felt amazing, tingling all over, ears to ankles. Her rump jiggled as she squirmed, squeezing her thighs together around her aching pussy, while one paw slipped down to tug the pant legs free, allowing her maleness to rise proudly up into the air.
She stared over the swells of her breasts at the length. It was at least eight inches long, twice what she'd had before, and was thick around as her own wrist. A bead of clear pre-cum formed at the tip as she sank down to her knees, gasping and moaning as the pleasure only intensified.
Sprawled across the tiled floor, Alice writhed, squirming, knees together, one paw stroking her new maleness and the other clutching at her breast, teasing the large, puffy nipple capping the heavy orb. Her large front teeth chewed on her plump lower lip as her fat bottom spread against the tiles. She could feel her shape as she roamed her body with her paws, the way her hips expanded outwards while her belly drew in tight, a classic hourglass figure accentuated by her incredible breasts. She was getting taller, too, which she realized when her feet broke out of her simple shoes and kicked against the filing cabinet opposite.
Her biceps pressed against her growing tits as she reached both paws down, one wrapping her long and slender fingers around the base of her flexing red stalk, the other pushing under the fist-sized nuts to tease her aching pussy. She groaned with lust, loudly now, not caring if she was discovered or not at this point. She felt too good to care.
And maybe if someone found her they'd join in.
Again, those strange thoughts she wasn't used to having. It didn't bother her so much now, though. She was already thinking about asking the receptionist out for drinks after work.
If she was done growing by then.
The rabbit's backside arched as she stroked her erection furiously, fuzzy palm sliding across the smooth skin, teasing and touching herself as the arousal built higher and higher. Her eyes closed as she stretched her new body, nearly six and a half feet tall by now, almost half again as tall as she'd started out.
Her heavy breasts spilled over her arms, each massive orb heavy and warm. The growth of her appendages intensified as her vertical growth slowed, leaving her at just about seven feet tall overall. Her maleness felt incredible in her paw, overfilling it, so thick she couldn't wrap her fingers all the way around it - a far cry from her pinkie-thick width before. And her pussy... oh, it ached so good. She got four fingers in, wiggling and massaging with abandon as the combined pleasure fully enraptured her. The bunny's big bottom spread further over the tiles, full and round and plump, sat above a pair of thick thighs and powerful calves, perfect for donning work-appropriate heels later on.
She leaned her head up and used an arm to guide a thick nipple into her muzzle, groaning as she licked the sensitive bead with her small, warm tongue. The pleasure was just too much... too much... too much!
With a cry, Alice thrust her hips upwards, lifting her entire heavy booty off the floor, supporting herself with her feet and shoulders. Arcs of white seed flew past her open muzzle to splatter the tile floor and filing cabinets behind her. She came hard, seizing up, hips locking as her thighs clamped around her fingers. Her lips formed a small "O" of pleasure as her eyes rolled back into her skull. The tingling intensified to a point where she panted and cried and moaned and writhed, unable to control her eager body's reactions to the intense stimulation.
Her orgasm continued, unrelenting. The thick maleness filling her paw reached from her sheath past her smooth belly to the undersides of her incredibly large chest, well past D-cups. She'd only seen tits this big on porn stars before. Alice groaned as splatters of white seed sprayed across her HH-cups, leaving streaks of white in her brown fur, painting the exposed nipples pressing into the air, each nub hard and aroused. Her cock flexed again, splattering her breasts with one final batch of seed, before the fully fifteen-inch length relaxed against her belly. Her fingers came away from her thighs coated in clear honey as she finally relaxed, lowering her hips down, settling her fat rump into her own mess on the tile floor.
A satisfied sigh escaped her plumped up lips as she rested for a moment, enjoying the afterglow. The tingling faded, leaving her forever changed, but as she rubbed her paws down her breasts, her slim belly, her broad hips... she didn't think she'd mind.
From somewhere above, one side of the cabinets or another, a notecard fluttered down and landed in a pool of seed on her belly button. The greatly enlarged rabbit sat up and picked the card out of her wet pelt, then read it. It listed a drawer for a filing cabinet, one down from where she currently lay.
Inside, she found a large towel and a new set of clothes. She didn't know who left them here, or who watched her transformation to the end to deliver the note, but she was grateful as she toweled herself clean, smoothed out her hair, and dressed herself up. The outfit was just what she liked: a black pencil skirt that hugged her hips, showing off her butt and wispy tail, while leaving the impression of her maleness in the front should she lean back at all. The shirt was a simple white blouse with a gold monogram of her initials over the left breast, and was large enough that she could leave the top five buttons undone to show off her cleavage. The bra was comfortable, holding her up from underneath, providing a bit of support for her massive swells. And finally, the shoes, a pair of sensible black high heels that lifted her seven-foot frame an additional few inches.
Alice smiled as she picked up her phone. The former waif of a rabbit felt like an Amazon now: big, powerful, in charge. Nobody would bump into her and not notice from now on. In fact, she was sure she'd be the one doing the bumping.
Alice's heels clicked against the tiles as she walked out of the stacks of filing cabinets back to her desk, brown fur still damp in places. Her heavy rump swayed back and forth as she walked, drawing all eyes to her. She could hear the whispers, but nobody seemed to notice that she'd gone from a four-foot flat-chested tomboy to a seven-foot porn star, only that she looked damn good in that skirt.
The rabbit's lips pursed in a smirk as she got to her desk and leaned over, one leg kicking up, giving the rhino a few cubicles away a good view of the meaty package hanging between her thighs as she picked up another stack of file folders.
Office work was never dull for the rabbit again.
The end