Totally Fapped On!

Pink bunny Alex screamed before Sam did as her friend was splooged with a firehose worth of too suggestive white fluid!! The ink was immediately absorbed and breast expansion became their next focus, with them practically ignoring the narrowing of her waist to corset proportion and the widening of her hips past what was fashionable in their in-crowd. The redder redhead's cleavage not only deepened, it pushed the decolletage down, making Sam feel as if her boobs could pop out of her the gown at any moment. Her hands still on the cups, she yanked to keep her nipples (which felt squashed) contained.

"Wow, instant augments, Sammy!" Clover said. "If we don't stop tall, white and handsome, plastic surgeons like your uncle will be put out of business."

"Clover!" Alex yelled at her insensitivity. But her subconscious remembered Babs Bunny's catchphrase and did the "Toon Thing", giving herself a pronounced, furry bust and figure. When she realized what had happened to her, she opened up her bucktoothed muzzle and -

Sam put all she had into her scream!!

But when her breath could no longer run out of her ragged vocal cords, Sam could STILL no longer see anything below the 40-inch, O cups. And to add insult to her frustration, the nearly naked massive mammaries swayed up towards her face when by right of gravity they should have gone down. "Why...(uhr, arherm!)." She overcame her hoarseness and tried again to say, "Why didn't I change?! Alex did! And this guy did!"

"Maybe because they, like, really, truly hated what they had become the first time?" Clover said. "Isn't that right, Alex?"

"Eh? What did you say?" Alex was using the tips of her long ears to rub them lower down, trying to get the scream still echoing in them out.

"Oh, that makes sense!" Francis said. "In a toon sort of way."

"Are you saying I secretly LIKE looking like a bimbo!? I'll have you know I DO NOT!" But she could feel her remodeled pussy becoming a damp twat.

"Oh! I have an idea: Let me answer that!" the gelatin man who looked like Señor Senior, Junior raised his hand as if in school. "You were transformed in a very lewd and suggestive manner! And - Oh, yes! - a toon is a fantasy figure; I have the Original Ink and, so, MY fantasy is now part of YOUR inky mixture, Miss Bombshell." He turned his two-foot long dick towards the only human left in the factory. It quickly stiffened as the white fluid within him moved to burst out. "Now, what shall I make of you, Blondie? Blondie? Holly Wood? You ever hear of Little Annie Fanny? How about some sexy thing from Bakshi - Oh, oh! I've seen some truly outrageous porn toons! Decisions, decisions! So many choices!"