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[spoiler=Story]<<www.furaffinity.net/view/15598459/|The Coach Is a Whistle Blower! 13>> by <<www.furaffinity.net/user/daniwolf/|Daniwolf>>

Dani’s office door flew open with a bang as Bonny Bunny kicked it in and then marched across the room while hauling a timid looking Holly by the wrist. She wasn’t certain Holly’s changes where her coaches doing but she had her theories and she was more than prepared to confront them outright. But as she stopped in front of her coach’s desk she suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to pause and force herself to regain control of her composure as Dani herself glanced up from a stack of papers, her eyebrow rising slightly with a look of annoyance.

Bonny inhaled sharply as her coaches cool blue eyes looked her over. She was wearing her hair flat again, Bonny noticed, and the style gave the wolf a slight look of severity that the rabbit had yet to get used to. It was uncharacteristic style for her normally good natured coach and as Bonny had been discovering lately, the change in hair had brought with it a change in demeanor that had made Miss Wolf one of the few people Bonny could no longer bully into doing what she wanted. Dealing with the wolf now required tact.

“Errr…” Bonny started in her best polite tone of voice. “I understand my boyfriend……” She cringed slightly as she said the word “Can be a bit of, well, an ass-hat. But I was wondering if maybe you could somehow give him his old equipment back? Or at least a little bit of a smaller….er…chest?” The rabbit smiled in a broad nervous grin as she finished and waited for her coach’s answer.
Dani leaned on the corner of her desk and glanced back and forth between her cheerleaders. “Firstly. If SHE…” Dani replied coolly while drawing out the S in Holly’s new gender as if to signify its permanence. “..wants a strap on. I do sell them at my shop in several shapes and sizes. And second…” Dani paused and her eyes flicked from Bonny’s gaze over to Holly’s bust as it subtly began to increase another cup size beneath the bovine’s top. “…nnnnope!” She finished with a pop of her lips that ended in a sly smile.

Bonny stiffened and gritted her teeth in barely suppressed rage as she watched out of the corner of her eye as the letters on her former boyfriend’s top stretched and rounded out a little further. Sweat beaded the rabbit’s forehead and she struggled to keep calm while her coach emphasized her point by seemingly causing Bonny’s own rack to slip further into second place in the school standings. But slowly her anger cooled into a feeling of uneasiness as the teen bunny suddenly realized that she had just gotten her answer. And if Miss D. could do that, what else was she capable of? Bonny tugged on Holly’s skirt urgently. It was time to go.

Holly stood silently next to her girlfriend looking down at the floor, her face blushing red as she wondered why her top suddenly felt so tight. She had just bought new bras. Had she gotten the wrong size? Suddenly a small squeak escaped her lips as she felt a sharp elbow dig into her ribs. Her eyes flicked nervously to her left only to catch sight of a manic looked Bonny bobbing her head in frantic jerks towards their coach. “Oh….” She whispered softly as she remembered why she had come along. She didn’t really want to ask now. But Bonny was looking angry again so with a heavy swallow Holly softly began to stutter “C-c-can I…” she whispered nervously “…maybe, I-if it’s not too much trouble, maybe get a little courage?”

Dani blinked and her face softened slightly at the uneasy cheerleader’s words but her response wasn’t any less stern. “I understand Mr. Franklin does some sort of help with students.” She replied as she jogged her papers roughly on her desk. “You may wish to start there because I can’t do anything about your shyness.” She ended the sentence curtly as she waved her hand in an odd flick of dismissal over Bonny’s shoulder as she gestured towards the door. “Good day.” She said finally.

Bonny grabbed Holly by the arm. For once she was more than happy to obey.[/spoiler]

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