Pink bunny

You wake up, feeling refreshed and surprised that you're not a mess like you were when you passed out. Your mom is standing over you, and only Kim is with her. "Had enough did you? Not yet! I cleaned you up with the stone, and now it's time to be the best pink bunny you can be! Get up!"

You stagger to your feet seeing that you're wearing pink furry leggings and pink furry sleeves for your arms. Your skirt is still being pushed by your tail (does it look bigger?), you're wearing a pink shirt with a white bunny on it and your head feels heavy as well. Reaching up you feel the outline of your hair as it has it be about a foot in each direction, coming down to your ass.

You look at your mom in shock and giggle. Giggle? You cover your mouth, eye wide open. Your mother snickers. "I decided to go with the pink bunny idea, and for good measure made it so you giggle as an involuntary response to add to the look. Like it?" You giggle again, even thought you're trying not to.

"All right, now Kim is going to take you to the mall. Once there, she'll give you instructions that she got from me. Follow those instructions, and maybe, MAYBE, I'll be satisfied and change you back. That is, you still want to by then. Have fun!"