I know, I know, in real life he would have reverted into a bunny girl-shaped lump of mangled flesh.
Part One:
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"Don't worry, babe, I'm here!" she yelled, throwing open the front door and hurrying for the kitchen, swivelling the thermostat up to high along the way.
She skidded to a halt in front of the freezer. Inside, nestled between packs of frozen peas, was her chocolate bunny, a layer of frost over its nervous expression. It was frozen solid as she carefully lifted it out, placing the brittle thing on the floor beside the radiator. She sat back to wait, chewing her lip.
Her friend at work had explained it all, while pushing her out the door towards her car. While the cold temperatures had frozen her boyfriend's form, the timer on the transformation had continued unabated, as the glooze in his system broke down. The reversion to flesh wouldn't kick in until it was safe to do so, but he'd be caught in that last final moment before reversion.
Which wouldn't have been a problem if he'd been shaped as himself. But the last hour of glooze dosage, as it slowly left the system, was meant to be a transition period, as the body slowly glooped back into its original shape. She had potentially robbed him of that. Now, the moment it was warm enough, he'd shift immediately from chocolate bunny to flesh bunny.
Her heart sank as a pink flush crept across the glossy chocolate surface beneath the warmth of the radiator. The heat from his humanizing body accelerated the process. The rabbit woman shivered off the last few flakes, wrapping her arms around her naked form. Her teeth chattered.
"Oh, my god, babe, I'm so sorry," she gasped. "Are you cold?"
"What do you think?! I just spent ten hours frozen solid!" he retorted sulkily. "Didn't you think to read the safety instructions I came with?"
"I thought it was just mushy love poetry," she protested, gesturing at the paperwork the Sweet Hearts confectionization company had sent, the ornate, handwritten legalese squashed onto a page crammed with pink love hearts. "Here, let me warm you up."
Her hands encircled around his waist, lifting him. As his feet dangled high above the kitchen floor, and his head was pressed between breasts the size of pumpkins, he realized just how short he had become. "How much of me did you eat?!" he squealed, muffled.
"Just a nibble!" A nibble here, a nibble there, smoothing the flesh down each time to erase the teeth marks. Over the course of a romantic evening, those little love bites had added up. Not to mention all the muscle mass she had melted and moved about to form his new ears and breasts. She licked her lips guiltily, looking down at her much-reduced boyfriend. With his head in her chest, his feet dangled down only as far as her hips. "I couldn't help it! You were just so sweet!"