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How Did This Happen? - TG


I recieved a letter from a person that called themself K. I went to the adress on the card. The place looked something like an abandoned warehouse. It had no entrance that I can see.

"Can't find a door, make your own," I said. I clapped my hands, transmuted two giant steel doors, and entered the building. They disappeared after I was in.

I walked around the dimly lit place. It was filled with empty boxes and other crap. I stopped in a small square area.

"It's the right time so where is this K?"

After saying that I started to feel weird, especially in my right arm, which is really weird. I pulled off the glove and pulled the sleeve up as far up as it would go. The plating on my shoulder melted away and my right arm was starting to become real.

It hurt, so much in fact that I kneeled to the ground. I looked at my arm and saw the metal becoming bone. As it finished becoming bone it started to fill with marrow.

Then all the blood vessels, joints, and muscles started to form over it. Lastly, flesh formed over everything.

When I looked at my arm I noticed that it looked quite different. Not only was it light-skinned but it also looked feminine. That's when it hit me. I got up and looked down and saw a bunny girl outfit with the cleavage of two C-cup breasts. I had been turned into a bunny girl.

I turned around and saw a serving tray, a black headband with bunny ears on it, and a door.

"Those weren't there before." I realized what must be behind the door and said, "Oh God, no. Argh, who am I kidding? I have to, because I'll bet the owner's behind that door. If I find him I can interrogate him and make him change me back."

I put on the headband, picked up the serving tray, and went through the door. I was in a hallway that made it look sort of like I was in a four-star hotel. I found another door and proceeded through. The place looked plenty like strip club. The most notable difference was the show girls; they were bunny girls.

I saw some other bunny girls with serving trays; some were serving drinks and the others were serving food. While catering to the men, along with getting my ass slapped and squeezed, I asked the other bunny girl-waitresses about the owner.

They spoke to me as if they've known me for years. I asked about how they ended up here. The answer was always "I did it for the money. It's not like he kidnapped us or anything."

The answer to "So you've always been... like this then," was "Yeah, why."

I always answered that with "Oh, no reason in particular."

It seemed that there was no mind-warping in effect, otherwise I'd of been affected too. So, why did this happen to me and who was responsible?

When it was time for my break I headed back into the hallway. The door that led to the square room now read: "Lozen's Room."

"Somebody clearly knows plenty about me."

I entered and put the serving tray on my desk.

"Having fun, Lozen?" a voice across from me to my left spoke.

I turned to it and saw Katie. "Katie, you did this to me didn't you?"

"You're quite perceptive aren't you?"

"Change me back right now, or I'll will show you the true Iron Blow of Wrath!"

Katie pointed her fingers at my chest. At the moment she did my breasts expanded to E-cups, putting my off-balance. "Like you're in any position to make threats," Katie spoke.

"Why did you do this to me?"

"You didn't pay your cookie tax."

"Cookie tax?" I asked. "What the- how the- how do you- oh forget it. I've put up with so much crap in the past couple of hours I don't even care anymore. I just hope you're prepared for the consequences of your actions."

I clapped my hands and put them on my desk, but nothing happened.

Katie told me, "Did you really think I was going to leave you with a way to retaliate?"

I started to feel depressed. I thought about uttering 'Yuna' but if she made me unable to perform alchemy in this state then she probably nullified my curse as well.

"If you hate this that badly, there is an alternate option," she said. I looked at her with curiosity. "You can be my little sister."

"They both sound equally degrading," I said.

"Well you do have the body of a 21 year-old, and this place has many imported beers including: Bitburger, Chimay, Guinness-"

"I guess I'll stick with this in that case." I started to walked towards the door. "Still, this is really gonna suck. I don't know how I'm going to get over this."

I heard Katie tell me, "Then you might want this." I turned around and saw her offering me a glass of Guinness. I went ahead and took from her. As I gulped it down something overcame me.

After I finished the glass I told Kate, "Thanks for the drink. I don't know why but for some reason I felt like I needed to loosen up."

She said, "Hey, any time."

I grabbed my serving tray and went back to the show room to do my job.
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PrincessKooh Oct 30, 2010  Hobbyist General Artist
Cool story. Poor you I hope you get back to normal soon ;p
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TheRealYuma Oct 30, 2010  Hobbyist Writer
Don't we all.
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TheRealYuma Oct 23, 2010  Hobbyist Writer
I knew you'd like it.
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