The buzzer sounds. Our star athlete stomps back to the locker room. As usual, his team is winning. He reaches into his gym bag and takes a sip of the water bottle he can't remember putting in there. Suddenly, he begins to feel strange... full of energy, even though he should be exhausted. As he steps back from the lockers, his whole body beginning to ache. His already powerful frame ripples with strength. He can feel his muscles tightening. His legs pop and become digitigrade as his new bulk strains his clothes past the breaking point. His jersey rips, his shorts tear down the middle and become useless tatters down his thighs. The muscles of his rump tone and firm, as his underwear grows snug.

When he opens his eyes, he realizes he has changed. "A bunny rabbit!? But... my team is the tigers!" Not that he's complaining though.

Equally old art. Oh god, it hurts! XD I think the art style was a bit different from my normal failure, as I was trying to emulate the style Keanon Woods in this pic. Heheh, bunnies aren't usually the kind of fur you see all musclebound.