
Back to digging through old commissioned content I never posted, and among them being a piece I had done up for
Playfingers birthday in which Dell had his old body stolen and given the body of Billie, the sister to the yellow rabbit Dixie (who you've pry seen in stories before), and if anyone thinks he is anything but Billie, the transformation becomes permanent and his old body is forever stuck in a mirror.
Artwork was done by ChaoticFuFu on Discord!
The story below was posted before, but thought I'd include it in the description for those who want to read the story that goes along with this!
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Dell was wandering around the old ranch. The deer was taking some much welcome time away from civilization, finding a nice deal on an old ranch, the deal being that it was abandoned, so he didn't have to pay for it! The old ranch home was a bit dirty, but it was nothing that the deer couldn't handle. It was a bit annoying to have to dust off the dirt from his pristine fur, but it was worth the vacation.
The ranch house was still furnished, and if he didn't know better he would assume it was still lived in. After settling in, Dell began to wander and explore the many rooms of the house.
He walked into one of the side rooms, appearing to be a simple woman's bedroom. There was a vanity stand, a closet full of clothing, even a TV. Almost everything was plaid, and with the pattern on his poncho, Dell approved of whoever was here before him's taste.
After a bit more exploring, he came across a large portrait in the hall. It was of a simple pink bunny woman, wearing jeans and plaid with brown hair. The a painting looked rather old, with dust all over it. Still, Dell had to appreciate the art.
"Not bad." he nodded approvingly, wondering if that belonged to whoever used to live here.
"Thank you, how'd ya' like ta' have this body?" Dell heard a woman's voice with a defined southern drawl speak in his ears.
"What? Who said that?" Dell turned to unsuccessfully find the source.
"If you're coming to my old ranch home, you better be prepared to take care of it."
"This is abandoned!" Dell defended himself.
"Yes, my sista' hasn't come by here in a long while. She's a very busy girl, can hardly handle it by ha'self. And since I've been gone she's only been strugglin' more." the voice said. "So, since you've invited yourself to stay at my home, I'm sure you don't mind helping out."
"I think I'm going to go. Do you see this body? It wasn't made for dirty work." he said with a bit of a smirk on his muzzle. "Sorry, can't help you."
"I'm afraid that wasn't a request, sugar. And if that's the way you feel, why don't I help keep that body...fresh~?" she gave an ominous coo.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"If you don't want to get your hooves dirty, then we better get rid of that body of yours, and I think I know just the place."
Dell watched as the painting of the rabbit began altering. The pink fur was starting to brown, and he noticed that antlers were coming out from the top of its head. It didn't take long, but the painting had turned into a painting of Dell with a rather worried expression on his face.
"There, now you're body is safe...for now! But now I need a place to go, and since you took my spot..." the voice trailed off, a beam of cyan light shot out from the bottom of the painting. Dell was taking steps back to leave, but was stopped in his tracks when the beam struck his backside, a tinge forming there as his whole body began contorting.
Dell's fur began to lighten in color. The beige fur around his eyes was fading away, all while his fur was taking on a more red-tinted color. His antlers start to shrink down, all while a proper hairdo began to form out from the top of his head.
His red-hooved fingers would begin softening, while the tint of them started to lighten. The beige fur on his arms and legs would follow suit, all starting to shift towards a pink color.
As the changes to his fur patterns were altering, so too was his figure. His shoulders began slimming down into a more narrow build, as well as his hands becoming smaller. Dell's sides pressed inward as his rears swelled outward, an hourglass figure beginning to form on the changing deer's body. His already small tail became even smaller, though slicked upward instead of downward now. Dell's poncho began to tighten, forming into a more proper shirt, with the stripes forming into a more defined red and black plaid pattern.
Dell's pants grew longer, reaching down to his calves while they became tighter on his body. The coloration began to shift closer to gray from their initial tan color, all while the material went towards denim. Around his chest, bindings formed that were currently wrapped around nothing.
This changes as his chest began to inflate, the bindings keeping his new breasts from being too pronounced despite having an ample size, and they wouldn't compress them fully, causing a bit of bump to form underneath them. Between his legs, Dell's manhood slipped away in favor of womanhood inside and out. He would gain an extra article of clothing, this time in the way of a simple white tee shirt with a low cut. The poncho finished turning into a flannel, hugging his body cozily.
Dell's ears found themselves up higher on his head, now directly at the top. They grew much longer yet thinner lengths, with pink fur fully replacing the brown. His antlers looked like two small horns now, almost gone entirely. Dell's new hair had reached his shoulders, a clear brown color that was full and wavy.
His muzzle shrank down substantially, now barely protruding from his face at all. His nose also shrank along with it, taking on a pink color. All of Dell's fur had finished altering fully, with white fur tinted pink around his muzzle and down his front, with bright pink fur everywhere else.
Dell's piercing red eyes turned into emerald ones as his facial features all femininized. His eyelashes were more prominent, and eyebrows much thinner. The lump in his throat became smaller, leaving his voice with a much higher pitched voice, altered to give him a bit of a southern accent.
Dell's tail was nothing more than a cute pink cottontail, with his pants now a pair of tight denim jeans. Over his feet, a pair of ankle-high brown boots materialized to give Dell a new outfit. His hooves softened just like his hands had, becoming large, circular digits with small dulled claws at the end of them as they became paws. His hands were simple mammal fingers now, nothing deer about Dell left, now he was all bunny girl, perfectly matching the one in the mirror.
Dell looked down at his body, knees pointing towards each other as a hand went up to his face in a fist, another down between his legs in a flustered posture.
"What did you do...?" he whimpered out.
"Easy, I made ya' someone who my sister needs to help run things around here."
"And what makes you think I'll do that?"
"Because if you don't, your little deer body is going to be trapped in that painting forever. In fact, if anyone thinks you're anyone BUT me, I'll make sure this is permanent. No more antlers or those hooves, and you'll have a painting to remind you what ya' can never have again! I don't know what your name used ta be, an' I dun really care, because your name is Billie now. My sister Dixie should come in soon. Remember, if anyone so much as THINKS you're anyone else, kiss your old body goodbye. I'm feeling generous, so I'll let you keep that mind of yours. But if you screw up too much, I'm going to be taking the reigns permanently and y'all can stay in the paintin' like I was! I'm watching you!"
And with that, the voice was gone, leaving Dell alone in their new body. He walked over to the mirror, seeing the bunny girl staring back. Before he even had a real chance to explore the body, the door opened, and another bunny girl walked in.
"Who the 'ell is in here!?" she shouted, a similar but different southern accent coming from her mouth not too unlike the girl that change Dell.
Dell didn't know what to do and wasn't prepared to meet his "sister" so soon. However, he didn't have much choice when she spotted him.
The woman was a bunny not too unlike his new body. She wore a pair of light blue jeans with tears in them, along with an open flannel, with rolled up sleeves and tied in a knot just above her waist to reveal much of her chest and almost all of her bra, underboob included. She wore a brown cowgirl hat atop her head, with brown hair tossed to the side in braids.
"Billie...? I thought you 'ad left!" she laughed walking over, giving who she truly believed to be her sister a harsh hug. "Don't you ever go make me think you'd be gone again!"
"S-sorry. It's...complicated." Dell said with a forced smile. He was relieved in the back of his head that Dixie believed she was Billie. knowing his proper body wasn't in danger.
"I dun care, I'm just glad you're back!" she said, wrapping an arm around "Billie," chests pressing against each other. "What do ya' say we hit up tha' hotspring like we used to after every work day! The cattles already fed and wrangled. Ditch these clothes and get our fur wet!"
"You know it sista!" Dell said with a nod, having no choice but to play along, his voice naturally talking with a southern drawl. He didn't know how long this curse was supposed to last, but he wasn't going to risk breaking character and losing his old body forever! Though he did make a dashing painting, maybe when he returned back he'd commission one for himself.

Artwork was done by ChaoticFuFu on Discord!
The story below was posted before, but thought I'd include it in the description for those who want to read the story that goes along with this!
*****
Dell was wandering around the old ranch. The deer was taking some much welcome time away from civilization, finding a nice deal on an old ranch, the deal being that it was abandoned, so he didn't have to pay for it! The old ranch home was a bit dirty, but it was nothing that the deer couldn't handle. It was a bit annoying to have to dust off the dirt from his pristine fur, but it was worth the vacation.
The ranch house was still furnished, and if he didn't know better he would assume it was still lived in. After settling in, Dell began to wander and explore the many rooms of the house.
He walked into one of the side rooms, appearing to be a simple woman's bedroom. There was a vanity stand, a closet full of clothing, even a TV. Almost everything was plaid, and with the pattern on his poncho, Dell approved of whoever was here before him's taste.
After a bit more exploring, he came across a large portrait in the hall. It was of a simple pink bunny woman, wearing jeans and plaid with brown hair. The a painting looked rather old, with dust all over it. Still, Dell had to appreciate the art.
"Not bad." he nodded approvingly, wondering if that belonged to whoever used to live here.
"Thank you, how'd ya' like ta' have this body?" Dell heard a woman's voice with a defined southern drawl speak in his ears.
"What? Who said that?" Dell turned to unsuccessfully find the source.
"If you're coming to my old ranch home, you better be prepared to take care of it."
"This is abandoned!" Dell defended himself.
"Yes, my sista' hasn't come by here in a long while. She's a very busy girl, can hardly handle it by ha'self. And since I've been gone she's only been strugglin' more." the voice said. "So, since you've invited yourself to stay at my home, I'm sure you don't mind helping out."
"I think I'm going to go. Do you see this body? It wasn't made for dirty work." he said with a bit of a smirk on his muzzle. "Sorry, can't help you."
"I'm afraid that wasn't a request, sugar. And if that's the way you feel, why don't I help keep that body...fresh~?" she gave an ominous coo.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"If you don't want to get your hooves dirty, then we better get rid of that body of yours, and I think I know just the place."
Dell watched as the painting of the rabbit began altering. The pink fur was starting to brown, and he noticed that antlers were coming out from the top of its head. It didn't take long, but the painting had turned into a painting of Dell with a rather worried expression on his face.
"There, now you're body is safe...for now! But now I need a place to go, and since you took my spot..." the voice trailed off, a beam of cyan light shot out from the bottom of the painting. Dell was taking steps back to leave, but was stopped in his tracks when the beam struck his backside, a tinge forming there as his whole body began contorting.
Dell's fur began to lighten in color. The beige fur around his eyes was fading away, all while his fur was taking on a more red-tinted color. His antlers start to shrink down, all while a proper hairdo began to form out from the top of his head.
His red-hooved fingers would begin softening, while the tint of them started to lighten. The beige fur on his arms and legs would follow suit, all starting to shift towards a pink color.
As the changes to his fur patterns were altering, so too was his figure. His shoulders began slimming down into a more narrow build, as well as his hands becoming smaller. Dell's sides pressed inward as his rears swelled outward, an hourglass figure beginning to form on the changing deer's body. His already small tail became even smaller, though slicked upward instead of downward now. Dell's poncho began to tighten, forming into a more proper shirt, with the stripes forming into a more defined red and black plaid pattern.
Dell's pants grew longer, reaching down to his calves while they became tighter on his body. The coloration began to shift closer to gray from their initial tan color, all while the material went towards denim. Around his chest, bindings formed that were currently wrapped around nothing.
This changes as his chest began to inflate, the bindings keeping his new breasts from being too pronounced despite having an ample size, and they wouldn't compress them fully, causing a bit of bump to form underneath them. Between his legs, Dell's manhood slipped away in favor of womanhood inside and out. He would gain an extra article of clothing, this time in the way of a simple white tee shirt with a low cut. The poncho finished turning into a flannel, hugging his body cozily.
Dell's ears found themselves up higher on his head, now directly at the top. They grew much longer yet thinner lengths, with pink fur fully replacing the brown. His antlers looked like two small horns now, almost gone entirely. Dell's new hair had reached his shoulders, a clear brown color that was full and wavy.
His muzzle shrank down substantially, now barely protruding from his face at all. His nose also shrank along with it, taking on a pink color. All of Dell's fur had finished altering fully, with white fur tinted pink around his muzzle and down his front, with bright pink fur everywhere else.
Dell's piercing red eyes turned into emerald ones as his facial features all femininized. His eyelashes were more prominent, and eyebrows much thinner. The lump in his throat became smaller, leaving his voice with a much higher pitched voice, altered to give him a bit of a southern accent.
Dell's tail was nothing more than a cute pink cottontail, with his pants now a pair of tight denim jeans. Over his feet, a pair of ankle-high brown boots materialized to give Dell a new outfit. His hooves softened just like his hands had, becoming large, circular digits with small dulled claws at the end of them as they became paws. His hands were simple mammal fingers now, nothing deer about Dell left, now he was all bunny girl, perfectly matching the one in the mirror.
Dell looked down at his body, knees pointing towards each other as a hand went up to his face in a fist, another down between his legs in a flustered posture.
"What did you do...?" he whimpered out.
"Easy, I made ya' someone who my sister needs to help run things around here."
"And what makes you think I'll do that?"
"Because if you don't, your little deer body is going to be trapped in that painting forever. In fact, if anyone thinks you're anyone BUT me, I'll make sure this is permanent. No more antlers or those hooves, and you'll have a painting to remind you what ya' can never have again! I don't know what your name used ta be, an' I dun really care, because your name is Billie now. My sister Dixie should come in soon. Remember, if anyone so much as THINKS you're anyone else, kiss your old body goodbye. I'm feeling generous, so I'll let you keep that mind of yours. But if you screw up too much, I'm going to be taking the reigns permanently and y'all can stay in the paintin' like I was! I'm watching you!"
And with that, the voice was gone, leaving Dell alone in their new body. He walked over to the mirror, seeing the bunny girl staring back. Before he even had a real chance to explore the body, the door opened, and another bunny girl walked in.
"Who the 'ell is in here!?" she shouted, a similar but different southern accent coming from her mouth not too unlike the girl that change Dell.
Dell didn't know what to do and wasn't prepared to meet his "sister" so soon. However, he didn't have much choice when she spotted him.
The woman was a bunny not too unlike his new body. She wore a pair of light blue jeans with tears in them, along with an open flannel, with rolled up sleeves and tied in a knot just above her waist to reveal much of her chest and almost all of her bra, underboob included. She wore a brown cowgirl hat atop her head, with brown hair tossed to the side in braids.
"Billie...? I thought you 'ad left!" she laughed walking over, giving who she truly believed to be her sister a harsh hug. "Don't you ever go make me think you'd be gone again!"
"S-sorry. It's...complicated." Dell said with a forced smile. He was relieved in the back of his head that Dixie believed she was Billie. knowing his proper body wasn't in danger.
"I dun care, I'm just glad you're back!" she said, wrapping an arm around "Billie," chests pressing against each other. "What do ya' say we hit up tha' hotspring like we used to after every work day! The cattles already fed and wrangled. Ditch these clothes and get our fur wet!"
"You know it sista!" Dell said with a nod, having no choice but to play along, his voice naturally talking with a southern drawl. He didn't know how long this curse was supposed to last, but he wasn't going to risk breaking character and losing his old body forever! Though he did make a dashing painting, maybe when he returned back he'd commission one for himself.
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