To the mall with her

Bunny drives to the mall in search of fashionable ways to display her new body and attitude. She thinks about how much she had enjoyed fucking Jake and that she really ought to do him again soon, as she pulls into the parking lot. Unfortunately, she is thinking more about her pussy than her driving and she clips the bumper of a Lexus that was backing out of a stall.

"Oh Poop!" Bunny exclaims. This will no doubt delay her shopping trip.

The driver of the Lexus gets out. She is a woman in her late twenties with bleached-blonde hair and she is livid!

Bunny gets out and sees her big old Oldsmobile has knocked the bumper of the luxury car clean off.

"You stupid cow!" the woman screams.

"Hey!" Bunny says. "You can't talk to me like that! It's not that bad!"

The bone in Bunny's hand throbs and a look of contrition comes over the blonde woman.

"You're right, Ma'am. It's not so bad. Please forgive me for loosing my temper."

Bunny giggled. She had almost forgotten about the wishbone!

"I think you're the one who is a cow!" she says. "Moo for me, Miss Bossy Pants!"

The bone throbs as Bunny wishes the woman to believe she is a cow. The blonde's eyes go wide, then, she falls down on her hands and knees and starts mooing. She sees a strip of grass in the parking lot and crawls over for a snack. Bunny giggles, delighted at what she has done.

"What happened here?" a deep voice asks.

It belongs to a big black man in a security guard's uniform. Bunny's twat tingles and she wonders what he's like in bed. She smiles brightly at him.

"It's all right Officer Hunky!" she says "Miss Bossy Pants was being a bitch, but I turned her into a cow."

The security guard scowls at her and then at the blonde eating grass and mooing.

"Have you ladies been drinking?" he asks.

"Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you!" Bunny says. "Finding me all tipsy and helpless so you could take advantage of me!"

The bone throbbed in her hand. The security guard looks embarrassed.

"Well, I....I..." he stammers.

"Well, I just might let you get me drunk and screw me later," Bunny says. "But right now you can help me with my shopping. You'd like that, right?"

The bone throbs and the security guard nods as he fills with devotion for Bunny according to her wish. He'll do anything for her.

"That's my Officer Hunky!" she says. "Let's go!"

"OK, but, uh should we do something about..." he points over his shoulder as he walks with her toward the mall.

"Oh, there's nothing to worry about!" Bunny says.

Jake had told her there was nothing to worry about earlier, and as far as Bunny is concerned there isn't. She has clothing to acquire and a big strong man to carry her bags. What could she possibly worry about?