Crossdress Ch86part1

Originally, the milk was meant for the little baby, but now it had all been consumed by Wen Sinian.

Over the past few days, the little rabbit had been unconsciously leaking milk while sleeping at night. In the morning, its chest would be damp with a milky scent. Wen Sinian bought it special nursing bras, which were a bit complicated to put on and required his personal assistance.

Fortunately, the front had buttons that could be easily undone for convenient drinking.

After Wen Sinian had eaten and drunk his fill, he punished it in another way.

Knowing that this period was also difficult for it, the secretion of hormones and changes in its body easily caused anxiety and restlessness. Wen Sinian tried every way to provide it with a sense of security and companionship.

Fortunately, after more than a week, the pseudopregnancy symptoms finally began to fade. Wen Sinian also removed the metal cover from its tail.

The little rabbit no longer needed to wear special nursing bras. Who would have thought that Wen Sinian would discover a new world?

Not only did he buy a pile of various styles of underwear, but he also renovated the master bedroom, creating a spacious walk-in closet specifically for it.

The little rabbit was puzzled. When it was a rabbit, it didn’t need to wear clothes at all. When it transformed into a human, wearing Wen Sinian’s clothes was enough, even if they were a bit big. Rolling up the sleeves and pant legs wasn’t a problem. Why buy so many beautiful clothes?

Wen Sinian took its hand and stood in front of a huge transparent glass cabinet, telling it, “These are dresses. You can’t wear them outside; they’re only for wearing at home for me.”

The little rabbit stared blankly at the colorful dresses inside, too many to count, hanging across three walls. Another wall was filled with various strange things it had never seen before.

“Are these… all mine?”

Wen Sinian: “They’re all yours.”

The little rabbit, naturally loving beauty, had its eyes light up at the sight of the beautiful clothes.

“Can I wear whichever one I like?”

“Yes.”

The little rabbit leaned on the glass cabinet, carefully examining each row. It liked the pink ones, the white ones, the green ones were also nice, and the black ones weren’t bad either…

The little rabbit was spoiled for choice and finally pointed randomly at one. “I want to try this one.”

Wen Sinian took the dress down for it and compared it to its body.

They were all bought in its size. Its skin was fair, so any color should look good on it. The purple would especially complement its skin and make it look even more beautiful.

“Do you know how to put it on yourself?”

The little rabbit: “Yes.”

It had long since learned how to dress itself.

Wen Sinian was about to stay and help, but the little rabbit was still shy about changing clothes in front of him. It pushed him out and closed the door, even instructing him not to peek before it let him in.

Wen Sinian obediently waited outside the door. The little rabbit shook out the dress in its hand and studied it for a while, trying to figure out how to wear it.

This wasn’t like ordinary human clothes that could be simply pulled over the head.

The little rabbit also tried to put the dress on from the bottom, but the side zipper wasn’t pulled up, and the dress got stuck at its shoulders.

It moved slightly, almost tearing the beautiful dress, and immediately dared not move again. It called out to the door, “Husband, help!”

The door almost instantly opened, and Wen Sinian quickly stepped in front of it, anxiously checking, “What’s wrong? Did you hurt yourself?”

The little rabbit, constrained by the dress, stood straight, shaking its ears. “I didn’t hurt myself, but I don’t know how to wear this dress.”

Wen Sinian only then noticed that the fabric on its body was a tangled mess, with the two straps even crossed and stuck around its neck. It was no wonder it couldn’t get dressed.

First, he freed its rabbit ears. Wen Sinian slowly pulled the side zipper and asked, “Do you want your husband to help you?”

The little rabbit no longer pretended to be strong and quickly nodded. “Yes.”

Wen Sinian first took the dress off it and then carefully dressed it from the beginning.

He first smoothed the delicate, vine-like straps and gently placed them on its fair shoulders, rising and falling with its gentle breaths. He adjusted the white cloud-like chest wrap made of fine fabric, the soft and fluffy texture as if plucking the lightest cotton from the sky, gently wrapping around its delicate collarbone and chest curves.

The hem of the dress wasn’t long, with layers of purple gauze like a dreamy waterfall, flowing down along the waistline. A purple velvet ribbon wrapped around its waist, tied into a beautiful bow at the back, the tail end just falling at the side of its hips.

Further down were two legs faintly visible through the purple gauze, fair and slender, tempting at every move.

Wen Sinian still held a purple leg ring in his hand. He knelt in front of it, took a light breath, and personally put the leg ring on for it.

Then, he held its legs and flipped it over. Surprisingly, there was a small hole in the back of the dress, just enough to expose the hidden snowy-white rabbit tail inside.

After everything was dressed, the obedient little rabbit was adorned beautifully and charmingly. Just one glance up and down made Wen Sinian unable to control himself.

The little rabbit ran to the large floor-length mirror to admire itself, clearly very satisfied with this dress. “It looks so good,” the little rabbit turned to its master and waved, “You come over too.”

Wen Sinian obediently walked behind it, and the two of them looked at their reflections in the mirror together, his arm naturally resting on its waist. “Do you like it?”

The little rabbit nodded vigorously. “I like it, I like it. But we can’t let others see it, right?”

Wen Sinian touched its ear. “What did your husband just teach you?”

The little rabbit was very understanding. “You said it’s not allowed, but why?”

Wen Sinian told it, “Even though you’ve been controlling your transformations well lately, you still haven’t fully mastered your ears and tail. So, all these dresses have holes in the back and can’t be worn outside.”

The little rabbit quickly said, “I can control my ears and tail now.”

“Then show me by retracting them now.”

The little rabbit frowned and gritted its teeth, trying hard for a while. Whoosh—the rabbit ears and tail actually disappeared.

But then, the tight dress revealed an empty little hole, and you could see inside.

Wen Sinian reached in to press it and said, “Bring them back out.”

The little rabbit gritted its teeth and tried again. The ears successfully popped out, but because someone was pressing on the root, the rabbit tail took a long time to grow out.

It grew a bit anxious and tried to pull Wen Sinian’s hand away, but it couldn’t budge it at all.

It looked up at the mirror and only then realized that the person behind it had been smiling at it all along.

So, it was deliberately teasing it.

Don’t forget, rabbits can bite when they get anxious.

The little rabbit grabbed its master’s other hand and placed it at its lips, chomp, biting down. Although its rabbit teeth were small, it could bite hard.

Wen Sinian didn’t pull his hand away, letting it bite for a while. With his other hand, his middle finger pressed on a small protruding root bone, slowly rubbing it a couple of times.

The little rabbit in his arms let out a cry, immediately loosening its mouth and falling back onto him.

Wen Sinian looked at the neat set of teeth marks on his hand, clenching his fingers. This little thing had deliberately controlled its strength, not breaking his skin.

He brought his hand to its lips and asked, “Still want to bite?”

Since it was offering itself, the little rabbit wanted to open its mouth, but the sound changed as soon as it did, ending up just holding two of his fingers in its mouth.

Whimpering, it licked the teeth marks like a little animal, trying to please him.

Wen Sinian simply pressed it against the mirror, lifting its two legs.

There was no gap between them.

The purple dress gathered at its waist like a cluster of purple mist, while the hidden snow-white clouds beneath swayed and drifted, raining down.

If the little rabbit had known that wearing a dress for its master would end like this, it would never have willingly jumped into the trap.

There were countless dresses in the closet. In the future, it would truly worry about its little tail and bottom.

The little rabbit quickly came up with a brilliant idea.

When Wen Sinian woke up, he found that the person who should have been obediently nestled in his arms was gone. Instead, there was a small lop-eared rabbit curled up in the blanket, only its long ears visible.

By turning back into a rabbit, it couldn’t wear dresses and could protect its little bottom.

Wen Sinian sat up in bed and scooped the rabbit into his hand.

The little rabbit could now control its transformations, so it was deliberately turning back into a rabbit.

Last night might have been too intense. The dress was soaked and torn into pieces, thrown into the trash. The floor was even littered with various tools, and the little rabbit had been played with quite thoroughly.

Now, it lay exhausted in his palm, its two ears drooping over its front paws, motionless, eyes closed, pretending to sleep.

If you lifted the snowy-white fur, you could see the slightly reddened skin underneath.

Wen Sinian tapped its rabbit head. “Aren’t you going to transform back?”

The little rabbit didn’t make a sound, pretending not to hear. It was tired all over, and its two hind legs were terribly sore.

Wen Sinian, not knowing what he was thinking, smiled and carried it into the bathroom.

He placed the rabbit on its back on a soft towel, massaging its limbs to relax them. Then, he touched its bulging belly and gently pressed it outward.

The little rabbit let out a few hums, its small legs struggling weakly in the air.

Wen Sinian lifted the fur on its tail and took a look. The towel was indeed damp.

It was from last night. For a rabbit, it was too much, no wonder its soft belly was swollen like that.

It almost looked like it was really carrying a little bunny.

But the rabbit’s body was too small to be treated like it was when it was human.

Wen Sinian first wrapped the rabbit up and carried it out of the bathroom.

The little rabbit was still trembling in his arms, not knowing why it was being “bullied” like this even after turning back into a rabbit.

Wen Sinian found a box of cotton swabs, the slender wooden sticks wrapped in a small tuft of soft cotton. He took the ointment he had specially bought for it and returned to the bathroom.

The bathtub inside was filled with hot water, and the misty steam had already enveloped the entire bathroom.

The little rabbit lay softly in the palm of its master’s hand, its legs trembling slightly.

Wen Sinian first dipped a cotton swab in water, moving slowly and carefully, afraid of hurting its tender body.

But the cotton swab was still too large for the little rabbit.

Wen Sinian could only soothe it while slowly, repeatedly cleaning it.

This wasn’t the end. He twisted open the ointment, only able to take a tiny bit at a time, and applied it to the little rabbit.

After all this, the little rabbit was trembling all over, and its tail was shaking nonstop.

Its limbs twitched, its pink nose moving slightly, nestled in its master’s palm, devoid of any self-awareness.

Wen Sinian lifted its tail to check. The rabbit’s body temperature was high, and the ointment would soon dissolve into water.

He simply snapped off the cotton end of a swab and inserted it to block the opening.

The little rabbit kicked its legs, rolling its eyes, its three-petaled red mouth open, its soft, shiny little tongue flicking out.

The rabbit fur was already a mess.

Wen Sinian stroked its back a few times, then carried it across the bathtub with one hand.

To allow the ointment to fully absorb, he couldn’t let it get wet yet.

Wen Sinian leaned against the side of the tub, one leg bent, and placed the little rabbit on his knee.

The little rabbit found its balance and didn’t dare move again. To keep from falling, it could only clamp its tail tightly.

The cotton swab quickly became damp, with a glistening silver thread sliding down the short wooden stick, gathering into a small, delicate droplet at the edge.

The droplet, like a transparent pearl, hung in front of them.