EasteredThis was what Lydia got for wanting an authentic vintage Easter basket. In all reality, it d

EasteredThis was what Lydia got for wanting an authentic vintage Easter basket. In all reality, it didn’t even look that old, she had been sold mostly on stories of its craftsmanship and rarity, but it was quite plain, at least visually. The true unique qualities of the basket only became obvious once one touched it close to Easter, that started the changes that ultimately lead to her current situation. As if turning into a rabbitgirl hadn’t been bad enough, there was the eggs. When Lydia said that she filled the basket herself she was being quite literal, twice a day she laid about a dozen brightly colored chocolate filled eggs. It took over an hour to lay them all and the experience was oddly erotic, which only made the whole thing that much worse in some ways.Easter was early in April this year, and Lydia was looking forward to arrange a cute Easter basket and taking cute photos to upload to Instagram. She had all of her lighting and decorations set, and she was adjusting the position of the basket when she felt something odd; her nose twitched and tingled like she had deeply inhaled peppermint. She rubbed her nose as her eyes watered and stung, her skin starting to itch. Lydia sat her camera down and took a step toward the hall that led to her bathroom, but she didn’t make it far. Her feet cramped and she lost her balance, over ending and landing heavily on the floor with a thud. Lydia groaned and slowly got to a sitting position. Lydia’s eyes went wide.Lydia’s feet were huge, having swollen to nearly twice their normal size and now stuck in an arched position. She reached down and rubbed them only to feel a velvety soft layer of fine hairs that were just starting to darken. Lydia watched as her feet disappeared beneath a layer of what looked like…“F-fur?” Lydia stuttered the word out. “What is going on!?” Lydia shouted as the fur started growing on her legs and the itchy twitchy feeling in her nose was joined by a similar sensation in her ears. She could already see that her nose looked oddly shaped and pink by looking at it, and she didn’t need to touch her ears to know they were changing shape and size. Lydia scrambled to her feet and ran as fast as her ungainly feet let her. Eventually she reached the imagined safety of the bathroom and shut herself in. She spent the next half hour watching herself slowly turn into some half woman half rabbit in the mirror. The whole thing was unreal, like a dream gone wrong, everything had been fine until she started adjusting the position of the basket.“Basket..” She needed the basket, needed it badly. She unlocked the bathroom door and bolted as fast as her rabbit feet could go, nearly tackling the basket in relief. Without knowing why she squatted over the basket and felt the first of many eggs coming.——–Lydia’s followers were confused when they saw more of her usually pretty photos, but now featuring herself dressed as a rabbitgirl. It was convincing prosthesis or makeup, and she got many questions as to how she managed to keep her tail in place or how she affected such realistic ears. Nobody knew her real secret though, and they just thought she had become a bit obsessive about Easter now that seemingly all her posts revolved around eggs and dressing up like a rabbitgirl. -- source link

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