Morning

The light broke through the window waking Brendan the next morning. Groaning he started to roll out of bed when he realised he was tangled in a mess of hair. He snapped awake remembering the events of yesterday realising he must have passed out on his bed last night. Untangling himself he went over his body confirming he was the same as he had been last night. A bunny girl still swimming in what looked like her dads clothing. Rising he realised he needed to use the restroom and made his way there. His body flooded him with sensations as he began to unlock his door. The jiggle of his breasts and ass. Hair flowing down his back. Ears bobbing atop his head. Entering his living room he saw that to his suprise Amy haddn't left last night and was currently sleeping on his couch with a pile of tissues next to her. He started to go to wake her till his bladder reminded him of why he was out here in the first place. As he entered the bathroom he ignored the reflection in the mirror and tried to focus on the task at hand undoing the knot on his pants and sliding them down his legs. 'At least I got to keep you.' He thought using a few fingers to guide his "Little Friend" as Amy had called it. After finishing up he moved to wash his hands and looked at his face in the mirror. 'Still got this stupid goth makeup on' he commented though it now had parts running down his face due to his tears from the night before. He washed his face and dried it on a nearby towl only to see that when he looked back in the mirror it looked as if he had perfectly re-applied it. "Wha?" he said stupidly looking at the towel in his hands only to see that it was dirty with white and black that he had washed off. He tried washing his face again and using a fresh towel only to see that this time the towel barely any markings on it while his face still looked like the makeup had been freshly applied. _'Of course, why not! Why not just add one more thing to the list. It's not enough that I'm stuck as a Bunny girl I'm a Goth Bunny girl!' _He felt his eyes begin to well up with tears again but he fought them back and took a deep breath. "No more crying! You did enough of that yessssterday!" He told his reflection sternly. He took another moment to composehimself before he was distracted by the sound of sizzling hitting his ears. He exited the bathroom to see Amy standing in his kitchen over a skillet. She turned as he emerged.

"Brendan I am so so" she began to appologize again.

"Amy no I-"

"No! I am I should have listened when you warned me about the gun and-"

"Amy I'm"

"No let me finish! Please just let me let you know how truely sorry I am. I took it too far and now you're stuck. I was having so much fun and then I just kept pushing it more and more and now... I just need you to know I'm sorry. And I'm gonna do whatever it takes to fix you no matter how long it may be. We're gonna solve this." Amy said fighting through tears.

"Amy I... I'm sorry too." Brendan responded the tears he had supressed rising back to the surface. "Its not only your fault I'm the way I am right now. I could have stopped it anytime yesterday but I let it keep happening cause despite it being crazy and scary I was enjoying it. And most of all I was enjoying it cause I was doing it with you. I felt bad about yelling at you yesterday cause it was mean but I was just so scared. I'm still so scared but I don't want to be scared and alone so please Amy even if we can't fix this don't leave cause I don't know if I'd be able to deal with this alone.

"I won't! I swear I won't" Amy said running up to him and wrapping him in a tight hug as he cried into her embrace.