Stretching at the gym --> dancing on a stage

You take a second, longer look at your reflection and slowly start to smile. In hindsight, you actually don’t think your mistake was so bad after all. “Damn. Even though this wasn’t planned, I look damn good in this tight outfit. Almost like one of those Playboy bunnies.” The longer you look at yourself, the more you come to like your appearance. Slim, muscular where it counts, soft and voluptuous where it’s sexy, and in a tight, figure-hugging outfit… what’s not to like?

“Okay, maybe I’ll hold off on trying to turn myself back into a man for now and see where this takes me.” You look at your reflection again, but this time with an eye toward what you might want to change next. And sure enough, something comes to mind relatively quickly. “This flexibility and pose are great, but it doesn’t really fit. It would be more appropriate if I were standing on a stage and dancing erotically.” Said and done. Just a few moments later, you’ve replaced the prompt stretching at the gym with dancing on a stage and hit Enter.

Just like before, everything revolves around you as the setting and your posture shift. When everything finally becomes clear and recognizable again, you find yourself in the middle of a stage, surrounded by a crowd of people ... actually only men. All the spotlights are focused on you, making the rest of the room barely visible, but allowing you to see your reflection in the mirrored wall across from you. Smiling, you take in your reflection: dancing erotically on a stage in high-heeled pumps, nylon stockings, and a tight, obviously made of shiny latex or faux leather bodysuit with long black bunny ears. Clearly a successful transformation... and a real feast for the eyes.

[20 years old, gym bunny, short brown hair, slender muscular build, dancing on a stage, bunnysuit, Seed 1641448403]