Bunny

Perhaps it was her admiration for Playboy bunnies in her youth or maybe it was her life as a powerful businesswoman, but Allison had a desire to feel small, herbivorous, and prey-like... That's why she wrote down that she wanted to be a pet rabbit.

"Oh, a bunny!" the receptionist gushed. "They're not as common as doggies and kitties, but you're far from the only bun-bun who'll be staying here!" Squinting a bit at something else on her screen, she turned to the filing cabinet behind her and rifled through it. "Oh, and it looks like you already signed the waiver when you made your reservation online. Normally we do it here but you might be the first guest to have ever acquired a copy, pre-signed it, and sent it to us."

Yeah, Allison chocked that up to filing habits... Even when preparing for her vacation, she was still meticulous and pre-emptive about paperwork. You could see why she was eager to get away from that. It messed with her mind...

Rifling through a different drawer, the receptionist pulled out a simple pink ribbon. "Tie this around your neck. Since bunnies don't typically wear collars, we use ribbons. Just think of it like a choker if that helps!"

Silently, Allison took the pink ribbon and wrapped it around her neck, tying it in the back with a little bow. It was already making her feel smaller and cuter, causing a reddening of her cheeks at the idea.

"Your owner will decide if you get more accessories or not. Next, strip naked and get on all fours like a good girl!" the receptionist chirped.

Her cheeks completely flushed at that. She knew it was inevitable, but it still caught her off-guard.

"If you're having trouble with the idea of disrobing in public, I can undress you if you'd like."

That actually sounded kind of fun... Bunnies didn't have opposable thumbs, after all. Having someone else undress her might help her with the feelings of a small, helpless herbivore that she wanted to feel.