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"Hey you! Get out of my carrot patch!" a male voice could be heard, followed by poking and prodding at the shoulder.

Bart groaned and opened his eyes. Those eyes shot open moments after he realized he wasn't just in any carrot patch, but one of a bunny's carrot patch. Bart jumped up, and backed up against a tree as he stared down at a grayish bunny with a bright pink nose, and white mouth. The bunny wore a green hat with a picture of a single carrot, as well as blue overalls. He was a bit plump, and also a bit short. He also had a hoe in his hands, and that was what poked Bart.

Bart was downright amazed at that rabbit. The bunny was about as tall as most bunnies on two legs would be, the rabbit measured up to maybe his knees. "Who are you?" he asked, as he stared down at the talking rabbit on two legs.

"Stu's the name, carrot farming's my game." Stu tilted his hat down slightly. Normally, he wasn't one to be a fan of unknown creatures, but he had been learning to be more accepting of others, regardless of their species. "And you were asleep in my carrot patch. What makes you think that's a good place to sleep anyways? Haven't you heard of a bed?"

Bart looked down at Stu with a confused look, and scratched his head. After a brief moment, he began to remember what Stu looked like, and just where he was. "Wait a minute...I'm just...where am I, exactly?"

"Bunnyburrow, of course." Stu tilted his head. "Are you feeling alright?" While he asked, he continued to try to think of what species Bart was. He didn't look outright dangerous, so he doubted that Bart was a predator, though he gripped his hoe tightly just in case. At the same time, Bart looked familiar in many ways, both in history books, and in his life. Had he...seen this creature before?

"Bunnyburrow..." Bart looked off into the distance at the carrot patches, and then at the house he wasn't too far from. The cartoonish looks of the place indicated he definitely wasn't where he was when he last fell asleep. This world looked just like the world of Zootopia, and here he was in Bunnyburrow. Maybe he was dreaming. That must have been it, he was in a very realistic dream, although even for a dream, this was a very odd place to end up in Zootopia. "Where's your wife?" he asked, curiously. "And Judy?"

"Bonnie is running some errands, but as for Judy? I'm assuming you mean our daughter, the big police officer. Last I heard, she was doing fine. I do wish she'd stop telling me about all of the dangerous stuff she's been doing in the city. It's great to hear she's fine at the end of the day, but I worry about her. I'm just glad she has two rabbit feet for good luck." Stu looked out in the direction of Zootopia, and let out a sigh. He turned back to Bart, and put his paws on his hips, the hoe included. "Now it's my turn to ask you a question. What are you doing in the carrot patch?" Even if this stranger wanted to know about Bonnie and Judy, there was no way that his curiosity had to do with the carrots.

"I don't know, okay? I fell asleep watching television, and woke up in this carrot patch. I don't remember anything else between that, I swear." Bart looked back, and stepped back out of the carrot patch. It wasn't entirely difficult to step over the fence, as it was well below his height. He made sure not to step on any crops on his way out. "I'm sorry, I guess I'm just confused."

Stu carefully looked at Bart up and down, before he nodded. "Alright, I believe you. Strange as your story is, I believe a lot of weirder ones, and Bonnie is always telling me something about the benefit of the doubt. You didn't hurt any carrots, so don't worry about that. Oh, I do have one more question for you." Stu asked. "...what species are you, if you don't mind me asking?"

Bart had to wonder about that. He wanted to respond human, but he wasn't sure if Zootopia had ever seen humans before. He didn't know much about the history of the movie, though he recalled something about evolution. He tried to think up of something though, and he got an idea. "I'm a human. I'm from a pretty far away place where there's a bunch of us, but we're kind of used to our home and don't travel much." It was...well, as honest as he thought he could answer. It was true, he was a human, and he lived far away from this place, so far that he practically lived in another dimension entirely from Zootopia.

"I've heard of humans, here I thought they went extinct." Stu leered up at Bart carefully. "What did you travel here in anyways?" Stu glanced around. He saw no traces of footprints, tire tracks, paw prints, anything that might have given a clue as to what exactly Bart took to get there.

Before Bart could answer, a small bunny hopped out into the carrot patch, and hugged Bart's thigh. "Mommy! You've returned!" The bunny said happily. The bunny was maybe 10 years old, based on appearance. "How was your errand? Did you miss me?" The tiny bunny was a she, with big eyes, and even bigger ears. She had a pink skirt on with straps over the shoulders.

"Mommy?" Stu asked, curiously. "Listen here Annabelle. That is not Bonnie. It is a human named...uh..." Stu looked from the bunny, up at him. "What was your name again?"

"Bonnie. I mean ah...Bart." Bart replied. He scratched the back of his head nervously. He wasn't entirely sure what made him respond Bonnie. Maybe it was what Stu said.

"Don't be ridiculous! Is it April Fool's Day? You're mommy!" The bunny said with a happy giggle, and hugged Bart's ankle lovingly, if only because that was as high as the bunny could reach.

Stu was just as confused as Bart was. "I mean, I have to admit that the more I look at you, the more you resemble Bonnie. Why, you even have her purple eyes."

Bart knew he had blue eyes, not purple. "I ah, don't think that's accurate." He scratched the back of his head. "Do you have a mirror I can use, perhaps?"

Stu was normally cautious when it came to letting strangers in, especially with strange stories, even if he did kind of believe it, as weird as it sounded. "Alright, I'll escort you there. Annabelle, please go play with your 299 brothers and sisters."

Bart watched Annabelle nod and run off, though Bart swore there was 275, not 299. Then again, the idea of bunnies multiplying was mentioned quite a lot in the movie. Still, he decided not to say anything else that might be considered odd. "Thanks."

"Of course, right this way." Stu led Bart to the farm house. There was a slight issue for Bart though, once they reached the house.

Bart looked down at the front entrance of the ordinary looking home. While Stu was easily able to get in, the height of the door was half of his own height. The house measured twice his height, but that didn't matter when he couldn't even get inside without crawling in to begin with. "Maybe you can bring a mirror out here for me to look at." Bart suggested. If even the doorway was too small for him, the rest of the interior would likely be just as hard to navigate.

"Oh? Sure thing, just a second, wait out front and I'll bring something out." Stu walked in the house, and closed the door behind him.

While Bart waited patiently, he noticed a small wheelbarrow of carrots not far from the door. He glanced to the left, and then to the right, before he reached down and took a bite of the carrot. He wasn't normally a fan of vegetables, but he was getting pretty hungry. As he ate the carrot, he noticed it tasted much better than normal. It tasted almost like a carrot with the interior made of sugar. Before he could think any more about it, he ate the whole thing, and let out a small belch after. "Eh heh..." he kicked the ground with a hint of nervousness. It was only one carrot, so he doubted it would cause any harm, but with how good it tasted, it was a little hard to eat just one.

After a few minutes, Stu came out with a full sized mirror in one hand. "I figure if my place is too small, a hand mirror might be too small for you, too." He carried it out, and set it down between him and Bart.

Bart took a quick glance in the mirror and sure enough, he noticed his eyes weren't just purple, but rounder in general. The purple looked smaller compared to the rest of the black pupil in his eyes. "But...I know they weren't..." he noticed something else too, and that was how Stu's ears now went just past Bart's crotch. Bart knew that Stu was smaller earlier, down to his knees. He looked at his clothing and noticed that, while it felt looser, it still clung on to him. "This is getting weird." His stomach suddenly rumbled again.

"You really do sound confused." Stu frowned a bit up at Stu. "You've had quite a long day, haven't you, with the whole teleporting and such? I can't offer you a bed inside because of how big you are, but you might be able to find a place to rest in the barn. You can have as many carrots as you want, too."

"Thanks." Bart helped himself to another carrot, and ate it without another word. The carrot tasted just as delicious as the last. What kind of farm WAS this anyways? Bart swore it must have grown hybrid carrots or something, no carrot he had ever eaten was this sweet and tasty. He could barely even stomach the normal carrots. As he finished the second carrot, his clothes felt even looser on him, so loose that his pants fell down in front of Stu. A sense of vertigo took over Bart before he had the chance to pull those pants back up though. He watched as Stu's ears were now so tall, that his ears measured up to his chest. It wasn't Stu that got taller though, it was Bart that shrank.

Just as Bart shrank, the full length mirror got in the way of Stu. He looked from beside the mirror and noticed Bart, but now with his pants down. There was something about his height that was different too, but Stu didn't notice it. He did question why he brought the full length mirror outside though, when Bart could have fit through the door at that height. "Are you alright Bonnie?" Stu paused. "I mean ah...Bart? I'm sorry, you just look so much like her, but I know you're not my wife."

The idea of even resembling his wife sounded silly to Bart. He was shorter, proportionately so, except his feet which, while they did shrink, they didn't shrink as much. Still, he wasn't a bunny, and he definitely wasn't female. "I'm fine." He said with a sigh. "Do you have an extra pair of pants in there I can use? I'm uh...willing to pay. I mean, I don't have money, but I can help pay in farm work or something. You could use a helping hand with that, right?"

"I could use more of a helping hand with the 299 children. I can do the farming, but with Bonnie gone for as long as she has been, I don't have anyone to set up lunch for the kids. If you wouldn't mind helping me out with that, then you can stay here for as long as you'd like, and of course, have some extra pants." Stu couldn't help but open up more and more to Bart, if only because there was something about him that reminded him of Bonnie.

Bart glanced over at the carrots briefly, and then back at Stu. Well, he was allowed to have as many carrots as he wanted to have, and something about Stu did make him look attractive, not that Bart could place what. Bart wasn't into men, and he definitely wasn't into what looked like complete bunny creatures on two legs. Still, he couldn't ignore the throbbing sensation between HIS two legs. "Yeah, sure, I can go do that." Bart replied with a nod.

"Glad to hear! Everything you need is set up in the kitchen. I'll be in the carrot fields if you have any questions. And uh...don't forget to pull up your pants. Good luck Bonnie." Stu didn't even second guess himself when he called Bart that. Stu turned around, and walked off happily. He himself didn't want to admit that Bart looked attractive too, but that was likely only because of how much he reminded Stu of Bonnie.

Bart grabbed one more carrot, and pulled his pants up, embarrassingly forgetting that they were pulled down the entire conversation, before he went into the house. It was only after he entered the house, that he second guessed himself. The house was too short for him moments ago, and while he was definitely above average in height for the house, but his head didn't quite hit the ceiling. He could feel his ears brush up against the top, though.

Bart reached up, and stroked his ears with the hand that held a carrot. He knew his ears were normally at the side of his head, yet they had moved up to the top of his head without him even realizing it. "W-what..." he mumbled. He let go of his pants, and stroked his head with both hands to confirm he had two soft ears above his head. He couldn't move the ears very well, but they were incredibly flexible. Of course, when he let his pants go, his pants fell off, just in time for one of the many bunny children to spot him from the living room.

"Mommy, why are your pants down like that?" The bunny was a gray male with a green shirt and blue jeans. The bunny also had a single Popsicle in hand, a blue colored one.

"I ah...uh...don't worry about it sweety. Mommy just got some pants that are too big for her." Bart quickly pulled up his pants, and smiled sweetly at him. He mentally asked himself why he even said what he said, but at the same time, it felt so right to say it that way. It beat saying he was a stranger with his pants down.

Confused, but with a shrug, the little bunny simply walked off, not having thought of anything as suspicious.

Bart sighed anxiously. He munched on the carrot in hand, and finished it by the time he made it to the kitchen. When he finished the carrot, his ears no longer touched the ceiling, as he shrank down more and more, now only a head taller than Stu was. Physically, his body resembled the same, but his shirt was now incredibly loose too, while his pants dragged on the ground and hid his feet, his feet that were roughly twice the size that they would have normally been on his body. Aside from his feet and bunny ears, he still looked human, just a very tiny one.

The kitchen definitely looked bigger on the inside than it did on the outside. Multiple stoves, counters, it had only one refrigerator, but it was filled to the brim with food neatly lined up. Also on the refrigerator was a list of what each child preferred when it came to food and snacks, all 299 of them. It was a list so long that it started from the freezer, and rolled down to the ground.

Bart opened up the kitchen cabinets and found dozens of identical plates, hundreds of them. It raised one concern to him though. "How does a single bunny even carry all of this over to the table?" Bart couldn't even use two hands, he had to keep his pants up with one. Thankfully he didn't wear a long sleeve shirt, otherwise his shirt would have kept getting in the way, too. He decided to change into another pair of pants early to help him, and walked back to the entryway. There, he was able to climb a set of stairs, and he glanced to the left, and right. There were seemingly countless bedrooms on both sides, with but a single bathroom in front of him. His instinct told him to go left, so left he went. "This place is absolutely gigantic. It didn't look NEARLY this big on the outside." He mumbled. Luckily, he was able to find the master bedroom of Bonnie and Stu's.

The bedroom itself was fairly plain. A single television on top of a dresser drawer, a bed, and a radio with "Bear White" CD's next to it. A closet door sat not that far from the bed, and inside that was clothing that belonged to both Bonnie, and Stu, neatly arranged by size, and the bunny that wore it.

Bart undressed in the bedroom, and tossed his clothing aside. He glanced at himself at a full length mirror strapped onto the closet door, and he just stared at himself for a moment. His bunny ears were about half as tall as his head, his eyes were much rounder than a human's was. He knew he was short, but in the house, he didn't feel very short at all, in fact he felt more...normal. Bart glanced around the room, and noticed a picture of Bonnie and Stu's wedding day. He couldn't help but smile, and he had a faint memory of marriage with Stu. Stu had to have the wedding just right. He had to have it in a church, surrounded by his countless family members, and do things the way they did. Bart shortly shook his head afterwards. "Why do I even remember that..." he asked himself. It was a memory that he should not have ever had. With a grimace, he opened up the closet, grabbed the first pieces of clothes that interested in, and then got dressed.

Bart picked out a pink plaid short-sleeved button-up shirt with a light blue skirt that went up to his knees. The clothing for a bunny fit him surprisingly well, although it was a bit loose in the chest, he didn't think much of it. "This feels SO much better." Bart told himself, and did a quick twirl in the new outfit in front of the mirror. He couldn't help but giggle light heartedly. He recalled he still had to make lunch though, so back down the stairs he went. He felt a bit itchy underneath the clothes, but he paid it no mind; little did Bart realize that short gray fur was growing underneath his shirt.

Once back in the kitchen, Bart began to set out the plates on the table a few at a time. As there were hundreds of children, it simply wasn't feasible to bring all the plates to the table in one go. He did have to wonder where the other kids were, though. Surely, no one bunny could handle all of this. Bart paused at his thought, and shook his head again. He wasn't a bunny! He was still only one person though. He poked his head out from the kitchen. "Kids, can I get some help setting the plates, please?" he called out in a tone higher than his normal voice, though he failed to realize that.

Only a moment after Bart called out for help, small bunnies raced into the kitchen in a fast blur, and lined up together. "Of course mommy." One of the smaller bunnies said with a happy smile. "Do you need any help making lunch, too?"

Bart blinked a few times in surprise at the sudden response. There were a ton of bunnies that filled the kitchen, just like that, bunnies of all shapes and sizes, with their only theme of not being older than 20. She noticed there was no possible way all 299 could be there, but she guessed there was at least 50. She noticed that each bunny, while they looked different, all looked at Bart with a look of happiness. Bart had a very strong feeling that each one of them thought that he was their mother. "I uhm...no no, I can make lunch on my own just fine, I just need help setting the plates."

One by one, the bunnies grabbed a small stack of plates, and set them up on the table. Not every single place had a plate though, the bunnies set up some high chairs instead of regular plates, many of them located near two chairs in particular, two chairs that were larger than the rest. It wasn't long before the plates and chairs were set up, it was just a matter of food. The bunnies knew they weren't allowed to eat without the whole family though, so once the tables were set, they went about their own business once more.

"That was...pretty amazing." Bart had to admit. He didn't want to admit that being called mommy also felt good. He could feel his entire body tingle with a pleasurable sensation when he was called that. "Ben was always so sweet..." Bart said with a smile as he referred to that bunny by name, not realizing that knowing the bunny's name was something he should not have been able to do. More gray fur continued to grow out from Bart's skin, now covered his arms and legs, though he paid it no mind. He went right to prepare lunch.

Bart opened up the fridge, and pulled out various trays of food. Amazingly, he was able to carry multiple trays in one hand. In one hand, he had a tray of carrots and sliced bananas, while in the other hand, he had a tray of salads with a mixture of hay and sprinkled with mustard greens. That same tray also had small milk bottles for the children that couldn't eat salads just yet. As if something out of a cartoon, Bart found out that he could carry all of that food right to the table with little difficulty. He set the trays down on the center of the giant table, and began to expertly toss the food onto the plates. The salad landed perfectly in the center, while the carrot and sliced bananas also landed on the plate, but off to the side. Each and every plate, Bart was able to successfully provide the hundreds of plates with food. He mentally wondered how he was able to both carry hundreds of plates, and divide them up so well, but at the same time, it felt natural. He felt as if he was just doing something out of a cartoon or movie, but he didn't fuss with results. Soon, every plate had their fill of food. Bart then set up the milk bottles on the high chairs, and right as he finished, the clock chimed noon.

One by one, various bunnies entered the dining room. Each one took a seat at the table. A few of the older bunnies carried the younger ones, and set them down on the high chairs. It took a good few minutes, but all 299 bunnies were in the dining room at the table. They surrounded the table, and most of the children looked at Bart expectantly, while the baby bunnies in the high chairs began to drink out of their bottles.

Bart was unsure of what to say or do. He looked at the various other bunnies, his head slowly turned from left, to right. There were so many bunnies, he wasn't sure what made him more nervous; the amount of bunnies that there were, or that he somehow knew the name of every single one of them, information he should not have known.

Stu was the very last bunny to enter the dining room. He smiled over at Bart, and casually walked over to him. Once near Bart, he reached over, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Hello there dear. Did you happen to see a human around? I swore there was one here earlier."

Bart was baffled. He wanted to say he was that human, but as he felt that kiss, he also felt a feeling of warmth at the kiss. He reached up and rubbed his cheek, but as he did so, he felt the fur on his body. He pulled back and glanced at his hand, and saw nubby fingers that almost resembled paws. He raised his other hand, and compared the two. They were still long and slender, just like normal arms should have been; however, they ended on small nubs that looked far more like paws than they did human hands. He then noticed the fur that travelled down his arms to his furry shoulders. "I...a human?" He asked. He was human, wasn't he? He definitely didn't seem to look it. He needed a mirror again, and fast.

"Ah don't worry about it. Maybe he went back home where he belonged somehow." Stu took hold of Bart's hand, and lowered into his seat. "Sit down and have a seat honey, everyone is waiting for you."

"You don't have to wait for me." Bart slowly sat down next to Stu. He could feel his heart going a mile a minute while so many bunnies stared at him. He could feel his large ears twitch when he picked up the voice of one bunny. "What was that, Han?" Bart called out, as if on pure instinct, and he glanced across the table.

"I was just saying how you say that all the time, mom." Han replied, from completely across the other side of the table no less.

Bart partially grimaced. There was so much wrong with this situation. He heard a bunny from across a giant table, he knew the bunny by name, AND he knew what that bunny meant. Bart could feel his body shiver as he aged up and his body softened. More memories of all of those bunnies filled his head. "It's a tradition, and your father is always about tradition, you know that." Bart spoke caringly. He picked up a fork, dug it into his salad, and raised his fork back up with some lettuce on it. "Now, let's eat." With that, he took the first bite.

The food tasted surprisingly good. The salad wasn't just a tasteless salad, the mustard greens added a hint of spice, and hay a bit of crunch. The bananas on the side were sweet and soft, the opposite of the salad. For a simple dinner, the food was surprisingly tasteful to Bart. As he ate, his head slowly rounded out and swelled, while his body shrank bit by bit. His big toe vanished, while his pinkie and index toe swelled. The two other ones fused together, and each of them swelled into big rabbit toes. It would have normally been uncomfortable with shoes, but Bart didn't have any on, something he didn't pay very much attention to until now, surprisingly.

"You certainly do know how to prepare a good meal dear." Stu leaned over to Bart, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"I ah...er..." Bart tried to scratch his head, but he found it hard to do so. He glanced at his hand, and saw his paw hands. He also felt something else amiss on top of his head, namely his lack of hair. He could feel fur up there, but not hair. "It's nothing, really."

"Don't be so modest, mom." One of the older bunnies said at the table. "It's hard for you to cook for all of us, don't think we don't know that. We appreciate it, and everything you do. At least, I do."

Bart was called mom once again. He could feel the skin underneath his fur soften. He wasn't sure how old he was at this point. He knew he came here in his 20s, but 20s felt so long ago. He must have guessed he was in his 30s, although he didn't look it. "T-thank you dear." Bart said, with a small nod.

"Maybe after dinner, you and I can try to make bunny number 300?" Stu asked suggestively, with a smirk.

The various other bunnies around the table continued to eat, but the older ones glanced at Stu and Bart knowingly.

Bart could feel his cock between his legs pulse with excitement. Of course he knew what Stu meant, and Bart's body felt...excited by the possibility of having a bunny with Stu. Bart let out a small belch, and glanced down at his plate. He didn't recall eating so fast, and yet his salad was all gone. "I...yes, of course." He said, although it didn't feel all like himself that said it.

"Then let's head on up to the bedroom and let the little ones take care of cleaning up dinner." Stu gently brushed his paw along Bart's furry thigh.

Bart didn't know what came over him. The thought of being with a bunny, a male bunny no less, made him feel excited. Sure, he felt as if he was in his 30s, but he had never felt younger when Stu asked him about creating more bunnies. With dinner eaten, and the young bunnies cleaning off the table, Bart went into the master bedroom with Stu, paw in paw.

In the bedroom, Stu closed the door behind the pair, and undressed himself. He was a little chubby underneath that outfit, but his bunny arms and legs were stronger than Bart's. He had a small carrot-shaped cock between his legs, and a pair of fuzzy testicles. "Now, does my bun-bun need help undressing?"

Bart took a moment to look at the naked Stu. While Stu was a small bunny, Bart was just as well. Stu was completely furry with a small belly. He was a bunny mixed with the body of a farmer and trucker. As Bart saw his furry body, he couldn't help but think he saw that body so many times before, but he knew that was impossible. He was hesitant to remove any of his clothing, but that was only because he kept staring at Stu.

Stu chuckled at Bart. He reached over himself, and helped Bart take his top off, and then pulled down his pants. "Take your time dear, we do have all night." He gave Bart a kiss on the lips. Stu's small bunny tail wiggled happily.

Bart didn't resist getting his shirt removed. He glanced over at a nearby full length mirror, and he saw two fuzzy bunny ears on top of a roundish bunny head. He had small womanly lashes, and round purple eyes. He had a small pink nose, and a small pink nose. His face looked as if he always smiled, even when he didn't. His head looked large with the rest of his body, but not ridiculously so. His body had only one pair of nipples, and a fairly small chest. His arms and legs were slender, but he had huge bunny paws in his feet. He had a slim behind, and a tiny bunny tail. He still had his human cock, but it was tiny on his bunny body. He could make out a small breeze between his legs, and he knew that he had more than just a cock and balls between his legs, but also a small slit. It wasn't a complete vagina yet, but he could definitely feel a shiver down there. Bart raised his bunny paws out from his pants, and stood in front of Stu, stark naked. "N-now what?"

"Just lay back on the bed, and I'll take care of the rest." Stu gently guided Bart graciously onto their soft large bed. He laid him down on his back, and then got on top of Bart. Stu kissed and nibbled Bart's small bunny neck, and slowly pushed his carrot-shaped bunny cock into that small slit of Bart's.

Bart gasped as he felt that cock slide in. He wondered why Stu didn't even question Bart's cock. At this point, it was the only thing of him that looked human, and he could feel it hard with the bunny cock in the slit next to his balls. He could feel the pressure build up in that cock of his right away too, as well as a flood of memories of Bonnie and Stu. "I'm not...this just feels so..." Bart was conflicted. He wanted to escape, but at the same time, it just felt so good. With every thrust Stu made with that bunny cock, his desire to escape faded, while he felt more and more encouraged to stay. He let out a moan, a high pitched one that sounded not like him, but Bonnie's.

Stu thought nothing out of the ordinary. To him, it was another evening of having fun with his wife. He did find it odd he didn't see a wedding ring on Bart, but that was it. There was also the issue where Stu swore there was a human around, but he figured that human left when Bonnie returned. All that was left was his wife and Stu, and he thrust back and forth in her happily and quickly, just like the bunny he was.

Bart could feel that furry bunny body of Stu's thrust again and again. He could feel his body age into his mid-40s. That furry rabbit body of Bart's took on a soft motherly appearance, with eyes that showed she always cared about her 299 children. With every year added on to her, she remembered more and more of the bunny's names, until she knew each and every one of their names, and she loved them all equally, including Judy, though she constantly worried about her in her job position every single day. Bart's cock twitched as he soon orgasmed, though when he came, his cock pumped his seed out, and his balls were quick to both empty, and shrink into nothingness. His cock continued to pump seed, though as his balls vanished, the cum that came out of his cock lessened, and the cock itself shrank down into that small slit of Bart's to form a vagina clit. Now he was truly a she, and she remembered only the life of Bonnie. "Oh Stu! I love you!" she found herself saying, any memory she had that was once Bart, vanished with her orgasm.

"And I love you too, honey bunny." Stu thrust quickly once more, and came himself, very likely impregnating the new Bonnie with bunny number 300, if not, more than that. Together, they had a very enjoyable time.

Later that night...

A small car pulled up into the driveway, and Bonnie stepped out. Inside that car were multiple bags of groceries. "I do hope Stu did well with the children while I was out. I hope he won't be too upset how long I was gone." With one grocery bag in hand, she walked inside the house. The moment she stepped in, she could hear the sound of her bedsprings creak and groan. Curious, she walked upstairs to see what Stu was doing, unaware there was a second Bonnie in the house, and just how interesting things were truly going to get...