“Don’t eat anymore chocolate!” I called out, as I reached up to feel my new long ears.
“Why, what is it Dad?”, my teenage son replied choking on an egg as he caught sight of my shapely new form.
“It may be just a hunch, but these juicy breasts, luscious lips and plump ass could be because
the Easter eggs have been contaminated with something”.
“And besides, all I want to do now is fuck like a rabbit, so call your buddies and tell them to get around here……quick….and don’t tell your mother!”
“We’re going to have some fun….giggle”
