Fun little TF drawing from a story I got from an art trade a while back! Thanks for the story  taycheepard!


A RABBIT IN HUMAN'S CLOTHING

Jetta gazed out the bus window as it turned down her street. She peered a good
distance down the road in order to get a better look at her driveway, soon getting visual
confirmation that it was, in fact, empty. 5 minutes prior, she had received a shipping notification:
her package had arrived. Now all she needed to do was get it inside unnoticed.
Before the bus even came to a stop, she was out of her seat, backpack hastily swung
over her shoulder. She practically floated down the aisle, just barely remembering to duck in
order to not hit her head on the doorframe, before bolting to her front door. Heart pounding, she
swept the package up into her arms, threw open the door, kicked off her shoes, nearly slipping
on the recently cleaned hardwood floor, slid down the hallway and into her bedroom, and tossed
the package onto her bed. Gently closing her bedroom door behind her, she breathed a sigh of
relief. Her secret would be safe.

With the legalization of magic slowly underway, more and more uses of it were finding
their way on the market. One of the first major audiences for it was, of course, furries. Shortly
after its legalization where she lived, Jetta had discovered a self-proclaimed “magicrafter” who
claimed to have created furry accessories that could temporarily bind to the wearer. Their TikTok
account was filled with videos of paw socks seamlessly turning into realistic animal paws, tails of
all varieties, and masks that granted the user a full range of facial motion.

The most impressive videos by far, however, were of a full-body husky costume that,
once activated, morphed the user's whole body into a husky. Whoever was wearing it was
wagging their tail, running around on all fours, and even performing a few tricks in exchange for
treats before turning back near-instantly after unzipping a zipper hidden in their belly fur. When
Jetta saw this, she couldn’t believe her eyes. How did they only have 30 followers? She
followed the maker for several months, saving up money in the hopes that they would one day
open for commissions. After months of waiting, somehow, in the greatest coincidence of all time,
they opened for custom work on her 18th birthday. She got in contact with them within
nanoseconds.

3 months, hundreds of dollars, and one DNA sample later, the finished product laid
inside a brown cardboard box atop her bed covered in enough packing tape to make it halfway
to the moon. As she slashed through the layers with the only pair of scissors she could find after
12 seconds of searching her desk, she felt a mixture of frustration, but also relief. There was no
chance in hell that it would somehow have fallen out, but was that chance worth having to
experience the equivalent anticipation of opening a college acceptance email on dial-up
internet? After getting through the last layers of tape and cracking open the box, though, she
found that the answer was yes.

She gingerly lifted the onesie out of the box and laid it flat on the bed. The craftsmanship
was excellent. Somehow, the maker was able to find the exact shades of blue that Jetta had
imagined her fursona would be in real life. The actual onesie was not made of fur, and not very
realistic either, but rather a standard cotton fabric that she was assured would become nice and
fluffy once the magic kicked in. She checked the box to see if there was anything she missed,
finding that it contained a handwritten note from the maker:

Hi Jetta!
I hope you enjoy the onesie! For yours in particular, I opted to use a
different technique than usual. This method will allow for a more immersive
experience. You’ll be able to be transformed as long as you desire, unlike
the previous method I used which has a cap of 12 hours. You will also be
able to undergo regular bodily functions, meaning you won’t have to
transform back if you need to eat or use the restroom while wearing it.
There are a few known side effects, but the only one that should
concern you is that the transformation process will take longer in both
directions. There have been reports of certain features becoming
permanent after frequent and prolonged use, but I have only managed to
find 3 unconfirmed cases, so the chances of this happening to you are
slim to none.
Anyways, thank you so so so much for working with me! Your bunny was
one of my favorite characters to bring to life! I hope you enjoy wearing
her as much as I enjoyed making her!

All the best,
MondayMorningMocha

With a grin stretched across her face, she folded the note in half and set it on her
dresser, too eager to wear her new onesie and transform to find a proper place for it. After
double checking that she was alone, she slipped out of her school uniform and slid her feet into
the legs of the onesie. Her heart pounded in the anticipation of transforming, imagining what it
would feel like. Would it hurt? Would it be uncomfortable? Would it feel incredible? What if
something went terribly wrong and she got stuck in a half bunny/half human with a onesie
attached to her for the rest of her life? Her smile quickly faded.

As she slipped her arms into its sleeves, though, she remembered the other incredible
pieces that Mocha had created. Those videos never gave any indication of something going
wrong in that way. Not only that, but magic–at least the legal forms–was originally applied to
prosthesis, and in a way, that’s what the onesie was. A really large, colorful, lagomorphic, fuzzy
prosthetic. She would be fine!

With the zipper between her thumb and forefinger, she took a few deep breaths to calm
herself down. Even though she knew everything would go correct, she was still about to
experience the most incredible thing she could imagine. She walked over to her full-length
mirror and looked at herself, then back down at the zipper, and counted to herself. One...
two...three! At three, she tugged the zipper upward in one smooth motion, and began to wait.
Nothing. For about 20 seconds, nothing happened. Brow furrowed, she walked back
over to her dresser to take a look at the note. On her way, though, the onesie tightened around
her feet. She stopped in her tracks, heart pounding once again, and took a seat on the edge of
her bed. Sticking her legs out, she watched the onesie tighten around them, matching their
form, but not for long. Soon, her feet felt like jelly, and soon she couldn't feel them at all. She
watched the suit’s fabric grow longer into fur, and saw her feet grow longer in real time. Her
toes, too, would change shape, becoming symmetrical on each paw, and leaving her with three
toes each instead of five. As the tightening spread up her legs, all of a sudden, she could feel
her paws. She stood up on them, enjoying the feeling of soft fur against the carpet of her
bedroom, but overall in shock that it was possible.

Her onesie now tight up the length of her legs, she began feeling the same numbness as
she did in her now-paws. She stumbled backward, lacking any sort of feeling in her legs,
stumbling and falling back onto her bed. Upon looking down at herself, she saw the reason for
her loss of balance: Her legs were shrinking right before her eyes! Quite rapidly, too, as she
shrank from her excessive height of 6 feet 6 inches eventually to a much more
bunny-appropriate 4 feet nothing. Not too long after, she would regain her feeling and mobility,
and hopped up to look back in the mirror, now much closer to the ground.
Soon, she felt the onesie tighten around much of the rest of her body, her face being the
sole exception. She turned around in order to see her posterior, now adorned with a fuzzy
puffball of a tail. After a brief moment of numbness in the region, she soon regained it, now with
the added bonus of being in control of her suddenly much more realistic tail. She giggled and
blushed as she wagged it back and forth ever so slightly. It really is the little things, huh?
Arguably the most incredible change for her was in her chest, which was swollen to a
size which, comparatively, was massive! Though small, her breasts carried a much greater
significance. The experience was unlike any other. Padded bras and silicone attachments only
did so much. To finally have breasts of her own, ones that were hers, made her feel nothing
short of pure euphoria.

Reaching to feel them, though, revealed a strange surprise. Her hands, without her even
noticing, had already been morphed by the suit. Her fingers, though retaining their range of
motion, had become shorter and stubbier, and, while not entirely paw-like, were definitely no
longer human. Her arms, too, shrank considerably, no longer comically long compared to the
rest of her body. She giggled again as she wiggled her fingers, excited for the transformation to
finish.

Suddenly, the hood of her onesie shot over the top of her head, pulling it down. She
stumbled backwards in shock, unable to see, and after a few moments, unable to breathe. Her
mind went a mile a minute, alternating between anticipation and fear. It was supposed to happen,
of course. Mocha assured her nothing would go wrong! Not even a second later, she
was proven right. Gasping for air, she blinked a few times, getting used to the slightly different
sensations. Already in front of the mirror, she looked up at herself, and her jaw immediately
dropped. Never in her life did she believe she would look in the mirror and see a fuzzy blue
bunny staring back at her. At least, not without a fursuit in the way! She could see her nose
twitch, her ears perk up and rest at will, and her slightly elongated front incisors. Better yet, she
could feel them, and feel more like herself too.

The video she posted showing her costume off initially took off on furry TikTok, garnering
nearly 50 thousand plays in the first few hours, but soon crossed over, with plays in the millions
by the beginning of the next day. Jetta, of course, credited her maker, resulting in both of their
follower counts skyrocketing! Still, though, being a rabbit on social media means that it's pretty
hard to get recognized in real life. Now, she’s been able to use her newfound fame to promote
her music, as well as engaging in furry shenanigans, of course. Without a doubt, though, the
onesie was an absolutely worthwhile investment.