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Joel woke up groggily. The hangover from the night before pounding his head like a drum. He tried to get up but collapsed again, the room began to sway around him. As the room came into focus he realized where he was, he was at Hanna's, in her bed. There were no sheets, those he saw out of the corner of his eye were mostly on the floor. The morning air was a bit chilly on his bare body as he lay there trying to level out the room. His shirt was a crumpled unbuttoned mess around his chest. There definitely weren't any pants on his legs, he could feel the cool air against his privates. Joel summoned the strength to move his arms as he began vigorously rubbing his eyes, trying to clear the grogginess.

"Ahhhh ffffffffffuuuuckkkkkk" Joel moaned, louder than he intended to, as he stretched his sore muscles, raising his arms behind him so that they touched the headboard of Hanna's bed. He looks out the window to the twinkling morning city below. It was early still, the sun just cresting over the distant skyscrapers. He knew what he had to do but his whole body screamed at him not to.

"Urghh... Hey Hanna...I need to get going, I can't miss my run, gotta keep this figure in shape." Joel managed a chuckle as he casually patted his bare flat stomach.

Hanna squirmed next to him, her body pushing against his mumbling something nonsensical under her breath in a half-asleep state. He was sure that she didn't understand what he said. And by the feel of it her hips and shoulders pushing against him, she had hogged all the blankets. He knew she had an important meeting with the board that he should probably wake her up to prepare for. As loathe as he was to get out of bed or move he wriggled his body so he was facing her.

"Hey Hanna, come on wake up, you know you have to......?" Joel's voice trailed off as his bleary eyes took in Hanna's face. His body froze, he couldn't process what he was seeing. It took at least a minute for his brain to catch up with his eyes. Joel doesn't scream, but he feels a deep panic welling up inside of him. His body moved on its own in an instinctual fight or flight response. His body chose flight, definitely flight. He tumbled ungracefully off of the side of the bed on the hard floor, kicking Hanna's side in the process, jolting her awake.

"Ahhh!!" Hanna screamed in surprise at the sudden hard ribbing, more in shock than pain.

"What the hell?!" Hanna bolted upright as Joel scrambled across the floor naked. He banged his head against the small table positioned near her picture windows, sending potted plants and books crashing to the floor. If she wasn't awake before she was now as the cacophony of her possessions hitting the ground rang in her ears.

"Holy crap Joel, what's gotten...into....you?" Hanna's voice trailed off the same as Joel's had a moment before. She scrambled over the bed towards Joel to check if he was alright. Her body felt strange and heavy as she moved. Her feet dug into the mattress as she glimpsed her distorted reflection in the windows behind Joel. She dismissed it at first, just a trick of her mind, it was just not possible. Joel's eyes were locked on her with a panicked wildness. She could see that he was afraid; like she was a monster intent on stealing his soul. Hanna looked down at her hands which made deep indentations in her overworked mattress. The realization began to hit her. She raised a hand up to her face, here digits were thick, a mix of animal and human. Each of her fingers sporting a large pink pad underneath and a sharp thick claw.

"No! No no no no no no!!!!" Hanna's voice shook as her body faltered on her one supporting arm, collapsing backward onto her haunches. Her hands immediately went to her face and felt the protrusion of her familiar leporine muzzle. Her eyes crossed, focusing on the rise of her face as she couldn't help but wiggle her large pink rabbit nose.

"Oh god, oh god Joel..it's..it's..," Hanna was unable to complete the sentence. The feelings swirling in her chest felt suffocating. Joel was frozen in place, his bare chest rising and falling rapidly in panic, on the edge of hyperventilation.

Joel has no words as he took in the creature talking to him. As it rose up on the bed in front of him he saw that the creature was entirely naked save for a layer of short brown fur covering her body with a lighter cream around her stomach, inner thighs, and breasts. And it was definitely a "her". It sported a pair of heavy buoyant breasts that were the size of overripe cantaloupes, each capped with a pink hard nipple the size of all Joel's fingers put together. The creature's thick labia were coated in the same lighter fur as her stomach which only served to accentuate the rise of its huge pubic mound.

"Oh god, how could I be so stupid...I saw you and I couldn't hold it back...I couldn't stop it..." Hanna cried. Tears began to streak down her muzzle as she held her face. It was all too much. If she had time to explain, maybe it could be different, but the way Joel was looking at her was everything she ever feared about her condition.

"Please...please don't look at me." Hanna sobbed as she tried in vain to cover herself. She quickly found that all the sheets were all over the floor near where Joel landed. Her hand paws did very little to hide her nudity. Hanna tried to use her left arm to cover the expansive breast flesh. Her pink dish-sized areola was barely covered by her furry limb. Boob flesh pushed out everywhere around her arm, the very firmness of her breasts pushed against her attempt at modesty. Her right paw pressed on her exposed vagina as she tried to approximate a fig leaf cover for her thick lower lips.

Hanna couldn't stop thinking about how monstrous she must look to Joel. Even in her immense embarrassment, Hanna felt a growing heat in the pit of her churning stomach as one of her thick fingers pressed a bit too deep between her vagina's lips. She quickly withdrew from herself but not fast enough to prevent her digit's fur from being soaked by the wetness barely contained behind the gates to her womanhood. Why was she already wet? Her mind was racing, she didn't know what to do. She had no idea why this was happening, how she could explain to Joel.

"Please Joel, it's still me...it's still Hanna," Was all she could manage to say. She knew he had no reason to believe her, not when she looked like this.

Joel couldn't stop his body from shaking as the rabbit creature spoke. It had Hanna's voice but huskier, deeper somehow. He stayed, there among the wreckage of the table, his naked body pressed hard against the window for anybody in neighboring towers up to see. After what seems like forever he blurted out the first thing that came to mind. He could barely think, the hangover and shock of what was in front of him limiting his mental options.

"You...you aren't going to eat me are you?" Joel managed to get out, his voice cracking like a schoolboy's.

Hanna or the creature that was Hanna seems as shocked by his question as he was.

"No! No, it's me!" Hanna cried, "It's still me!" She squeezed her arm harder against her breasts trying fruitlessly to will them back into her body. It was no good. Her thighs press together nervously, trapping her hand against her pussy. She could feel Joel's eyes on her.

"It's...it's not what it looks like," Hannah felt like she should try to explain.

"Well..." she looked down at herself, barely able to see over past massive compressed fur-covered boobs.

"It's kinda what it looks like," she said with no small amount of resignation.

"But! But I won't hurt you! Besides still being me, I am a vegetarian! See!" Hanna blurted out nervously as she extricated her hand from between her legs and pulled on her lips to reveal a set of large bucked rabbit teeth. She tried to ignore the taste of her lubricant on her finger but her heart was beating hard.

"Please Joel, let me explain..." she reached out to him, aching for him to understand. As she extended her hand she forgot about her breasts as they broke free of her arm, each one bigger than her animalistic leporine-shaped head by a fair margin as they swayed freely with their heavy mass.

"No, get away!" Joel cried out as he recoiled into a fetal position in response to her advance as she moved closer on the bed. He held like that for a moment waiting for an attack. It never came. Eventually, he looked up from behind his arm.

"What..what are you?!?" Joel managed to croak out.

Hanna had to think about how to answer for a moment before speaking.

"Well, that's...complicated...but...I...I get like this...sometimes, and I thought..I thought I had it under control this time....I...I thought I could..." Hanna started to cry again, tears streamed down the trails forged by her earlier deluge onto her deep cleavage. Her body shuddered as she sobbed, her hand covering her muzzle as her eyes winced closed. She couldn't take it. It was all too much.

Joel began to uncoil as he saw the rabbit woman on the bed in front of him sobbing uncontrollably, obviously in a great deal of emotional pain. Despite all his body telling him to run he found courage from somewhere deeper inside of himself. He began to collect himself. Carefully, Joel reached for the sheets on the floor and wrapped them around his midriff. It was as much to provide a modicum protection as it was to cover his stark nudity. Their previous nights' juices made the sheets sticky and stiff, wide yellow-ish stains crisscrossed the fabric. He got unsteadily to his feet.

"Hey...it's...ok?" Joel said with a distinct unsureness audible in his shaky voice. He slowly approached the bed. The room still wobbled from his ongoing alcohol-induced headache. The rabbit creature was still crying and holding her face, her huge breasts shaking on her chest with every sob.

"It's ok," Joel said again with a steadily increasing confidence. Joel could see that it...no...she, was really in pain and inched closer.

"Hey....hey now, whatever this is...I am sure we can fix it...right?" He asked, his voice full of concern threatened to crack at any moment. As he approached he could smell the creature's scent, it smelled...musky, animalistic, but also had a sour-sweetness to it. It was almost intoxicating. He could feel her body's heat on his skin as the smell of her sex got stronger. Even with the fear coursing through his veins he wanted to hold her. If it was Hanna, he wanted to tell her it would be alright. But he still wasn't sure if she was indeed still, her. All things considered, he was still scared out of his mind, his instincts telling him to run.

"Whaaa...you arent...you dont....?" Hanna noticed Joel was reaching out to her as she looked up from her hands, wiping her large teary eyes. She sniffled, trying to gather herself as Joel's shaking hand approached her shoulder. Her eyes went wide as his hand landed on her shoulder. It sent an electric shock through her body. She never thought anybody wouldn't run for the hills after seeing her like this. Let alone...accept her.

The electricity of his touch became a shiver that traveled up and down her spine. Her body was responding to Joel's touch. The heat in the pit of her stomach felt rekindled. She felt a slickness forming between her legs as her inner walls shuddered. Her face felt flush.

She refused to give in, she didn't want to ruin what Joel was giving her. Despite her long ears and sensitive hearing, she didn't hear a thing that Joel was saying. It was all too much. But she could see that he was looking at her, not as a monster, but as his girlfriend. She bounded forward and hugged Joel tight. Joel yelped at the sudden movement. Her heavy breasts pushed against his chest between them. Joel struggled in the embrace before coming around and hugging her back. His hands were hesitant as they hovered over and then gripped the furry taut expanse of her back.

Hanna's muzzle nuzzled his cheek as she held him close. Joel could feel her wet, tear-stained fur on his face as she pressed herself against the side of his head.

"It's really you Hanna? You're..." Joel couldn't decide how to finish that statement. Being hugged by a six-foot-tall naked rabbit woman wasn't how he expected to spend his morning. He said the first thing that came to mind.

"It's going to be alright." He didn't really know if he believed the words himself. He wasn't sure what was happening any more than he did a few minutes ago.

"It's never..I've never stayed this way," Hanna tried to explain as she loosened her grip on him but still held him close enough that her thick nipples pushed hard into his chest. The weight of her heavy breasts still lay on his chest. Her brown-furred cleavage was ridiculously deep. She was so warm, he could feel her fur against his skin. It felt oddly comforting. If it wasn't for the situation he found himself in he felt like he could cuddle in it forever.

"I didn't want you to...to see me like this," she continued. Her eyes looked into his, they were large, wet and shockingly green. He did his best to hold her as she sniffled, still recovering, her wide pink nose dripping small rivulets of mucus.

"Hey, hey it's ok," he comforted her. "Hey if you don't mind, I am having a bit of trouble...breathing." Joel finally gasped after standing there unsure what to do next. The weight of Hanna's boobs started to overwhelm him.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Hanna quickly separated from him at his request. Her compressed mammaries jiggled as they resumed their tear-drop shape. He had a fuzzy recollection of them growing heavier in his hands the night before, but it was all a blur. Now seeing them up close they were beautiful, and huge, beyond huge. Their heft overflowed the width of Hanna's shoulders, only constrained by her long sinewy arms.

"You're, really Hanna?" Joel asked weakly. He was afraid of the answer.

"Yes! Yes, it's me!" She responded excitedly. She never thought she would get this far with anybody.

"Wait...this...this happened to you....before?" Was all Joel could stammer out as her voluptuous body drew his gaze. The shock of all this was making it hard to think, his heart was beating so fast in his chest. Hanna, or at least the rabbit creature with Hanna's voice was much...fitter. Her stomach was lightly muscled, toned and firm to the point it was visible under her fur. Her breasts were more than his hands could wrap around and the curvature of her hips were..... his mind wandered as he unintentionally glanced lower and lower.

"Yeah...but...I normally can....control it. You are the f..first I ever...I ever...the first person..." She scooted to the edge of the bed and put her legs over the side so she could sit and talk to Joel like a person, instead of an animal ready to pounce. The paw pads of her feet touched the cold floor as she settled in. She had so much to explain.

She very quickly noticed Joel's eyes wander down her exposed body. She tried to calm her own nervousness by narrating what Joel was seeing.

"It makes my...well my tits..so big," she hefted them to demonstrate, the firm fatty tissue felt good under her thick fingers. The mammaries reached well past her elbows. Her paws were barely able to completely cover her areola as she took her hard nipples, thicker than a roll of quarters, between her fingers. Joel could barely respond before Hanna squeezed her teats and elicited two clear drops of liquid from the pink nubs that pooled onto her grasping fingers.

"They...hahhh...sometimes do that too..." She continued, she wanted to cross her legs as a fresh flush of heat inflamed between her legs, but she resisted the urge. He had to see this, if he could accept her like this... She saw Joel's wide eyes wander lower, to between her legs. The visible rise of her pussies mound throbbed at the attention, her lower lips engorged slightly. Her clit was easily as big as her human thumb as it began to push past her opening.

To try to draw attention away from her nethers she let go of her breasts and grabbed her ears and pulled them down to the sides of her head.

"I have these long ears and...paws..." She knew she was losing him. She was distracted herself, it was hard to focus. A wet string of her sweet lubrication leaked out between her legs onto the floor below, narrowing missing the edge of the bed.

"My hands, they are really thick, kinda like paws, but not, they..." Hanna showed off her still opposable digits. But looking at Joel made her sigh. She saw his attention roaming, she had to show him. Her pussy was part of this, part of her, as much as anything.

"Here, it...it's the most...well you see..." she was stammering as her paws moved to cover her groin.

Joel, who had been standing in stunned silence could only stand there and gape as she slowly removed her paws, letting him take her all in, framing her plentiful vaginal mound.

The fatty gates to her pussy were coated with thin, but dense, coating of brown fur. A tight wet ridge of pink separated the opening of her sex. With some hesitation, Hanna used her hands to begin to separate her labia. Her pussy was powerful and it was fighting her, trying to clamp closed around her fingers. Her mound's flesh was scalding hot on her paw pads as she parted herself. With some grappling, she was able to reveal the soaking-wet pink insides of her sex.

"When I'm like this, I am always, well...wet," Hanna admitted. "It's hard to control, it never lasts very long, usually a few...hnnnnghhh...hours," She gasped, touching her pussy was a bad idea, but she was in too deep now.

Thick strands of her lubricant webbed the opening as her inner folds shuddered and opened wide. Her clit throbbed in its thick hood as it swelled further. She no longer knew if she was showing him her body or inviting him to mount her. The rabbit part, usually deeply buried in the recesses of her mind, hardly cared. She let out a series of quiet moans as her erogenous vagina responded to her touch.

Joel didn't know what to do, or how to react as she spread herself for him. Her heavy thighs spread wide to allow him a full view of her assets. Fluid was freely leaking from her now, dripping onto her fur and the floor. Her birth canal looked almost big enough for his forearm to fit inside. Despite his conflicted mental state, he couldn't stop the erection he was now sporting. His face was flushed red as he took her in. She was simultaneously the scariest and most sexy thing he had ever seen.