A Bunny's Tail

by Daisy Attaway

  

Jack walked into the bathroom. He glanced at the toilet, walked over to it, and flushed it. It went down without a fuss. "I don't know what you're talking about, babe. It seems to be working fine," he said to his girlfriend Kate. She had come downstairs complaining that the toilet was acting up and brought him upstairs to investigate. "I was worried that the pipes might have frozen. That would be quite the Christmas present, eh?"

He glanced back at his girlfriend, his lovely Kate. She beamed a smile back at him, her beautiful brown eyes fixed upon him and her brunette hair dancing about her shoulders. Jack thought he had the absolute best girlfriend in the world and loved her more than any man had ever loved a woman before, and he knew she loved him just as much. They were so happy together, perfect for each other. "I don't know what it could've been," she said.

"Well, I think I'll go back to my work," said Jack, starting to move towards the door. His path was blocked by Kate, who with a mischievous smile locked it. "What's going on, sweetheart?" questioned Jack.

"It's early in the morning, and you have all day to work," she said, wrapping her arms around him and pulling Jack close. They were almost the same height, with Jack slightly taller. "And I haven't taken my bath yet," Kate whispered coyly into his ear. "Would you like to join me?"

Jack gazed at his stunning girlfriend and began to imagine all the fun they could have. She began to giggle and as he snapped out of his daydream, he realized she was looking at his pants. "I'll take that as a yes," Kate said with delight. "Go take off those clothes while I get the bath ready."

"Can we take a shower instead?" asked Jack.

"Nope, it's either a bath or nothing at all. We're doing things my way today," Kate said as she turned on the water. Jack went outside into the bedroom, took off his clothes, and put them away. He was particularly horny and was excited as he thought about what was about to happen. He walked back into the bathroom and immediately crinkled his nose.

"What's wrong? You don't like the smell?" laughed Kate as she stirred the water in the tub, full to the brim with suds and foam. "I think you'll like it. The bubbles tend to tickle," she said and threw a sexy wink his way.

Jack hesitated. "If I get into that, I'll smell like a flower for a week. I don't think I should…"

Kate's lip curled and she gave him the cutest sad-little-puppy-dog face imaginable. "Aw, will you please take a bath with me? I was so excited… and how knows what it might have led to…" She watched him struggle within his own mind of whether or not it was worth it for a second, and though she knew he couldn't resist, she took off her shirt to reveal her lacy pink bra. She saw his penis respond accordingly and smiled. "Do I take that as a yes?"

He nodded. She quickly wrapped him in a hug and placed her hand open his throbbing penis. "I want to try something this morning, ok honey? If you just trust me and do what I say, I promise today will be one of the best days of your life," She kissed him, slowly sliding her tongue into his mouth. She pulled back gazed into his eyes. "So what do you say, baby? It would make me very happy."

"I would do anything for you, sweetheart," Jack replied, and though he was curious about what his girlfriend had in store for him, he was not overly worried. Kate, however, almost giggled at her own cleverness. She had him in right in the palm of her hand now. She stripped off the rest of her clothes while Jack stared at her amazing body, completely convinced he was the luckiest man in the world.

She held up a bottle of lotion. "This will help relax your muscles and make you feel good. I know you hate lotion, but just trust me," She began to rub Jack body all over with the lotion while he cringed. He hated things like lotion. Kate got it everywhere possible: his legs, his arms, his chest, his armpits, even his face. She was very careful not to get it into his hair or eyebrows. He almost called in quits when he felt her fingers begin to get closer to his butt, but Kate quickly slipped her hand over his cock and began to massage it. Any thoughts of an outburst were quickly defeated as he began to moan with delight. Kate made sure that his pubic area was completely covered before she introduced the next part of her process.

"This is called a cock ring, baby. I know you've probably seen one before, but it'll stall an orgasm for a long time, giving us hours to play," His eyes lit up. Hours? Jack wondered. This is going to be amazing!

She sealed the cock ring right below his head with a click. "Now are you ready for a bath, baby?" Kate asked and motioned for Jack to get in first. He stepped into the hot bath and though he paused before sinking into the smelly suds, Kate quickly forced him in. It was quite a large bath, almost like a Jacuzzi.

"Um, Kate? I think the tub is too hot. I feel like I'm burning."

Kate giggled. "That's just the lotion working its wonders. Keep still," Jack winced as the pain grew and grew, enveloping his entire body in smoldering heat. "Hold your breath," said Kate before, to Jack's surprise, she jumped atop him and forced his head under the water. His face began to burn too. He struggled a bit but soon the pain subsided and Kate allowed him to surface.

"What the hell was that?" he gasped. He felt his face for to see if it hurt to touch, but it felt fine now. Actually… it felt different. Jack felt it again and his eyes widened in surprised. He had come into the tub with quite a few bristles on his face; he had not shaved this morning. Yet now his face was completely smooth. He looked at his arm and noticed that there too no hair was to be found. He stared at Kate. "What the hell did you do to me?"

Kate smiled at him. "Why, honey, it's just what you wanted me to do to you."

"What?"

She giggled before continuing. "I looked at your internet history to get ideas of what you might like for Christmas… and I found something…" She climbed atop of him so Kate was staring down at her boyfriend, almost overpowering him. "I'm going to make today everything you have ever wanted, baby. I know your secret now."

Jack nearly fainted. He turned pale and began to stammer gibberish, trying to explain himself. Kate only held up her hand. "Sweetheart, you don't have to say anything. It's completely normal and you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. In fact," she said with a wink, "I think I'll be having as much fun as you are. I always wanted a real Barbie doll for Christmas."

"But Kate…"

"Not another word, Jack! I'm doing this to you whether you want me to or not. And you are going to like it, I can promise you that. And for the rest of the day you have to call me 'Mistress' when I talk to you or you'll be sorry. Do you understand me, slut?" she spoke the last word with emphasis.

Jack nodded, giving into Kate's power. She knew he would. He was submissive by nature, and with sexual desire controlling his mind it was almost too damn easy. She knew Jack wanted this. She just had to make him realize that it was okay to want it.

Kate proceeded to wash his short hair. "I have a special wig picked out for you already, baby. This is just for kicks," Kate scrubbed him all over with various soaps while Jack cringed all the while, barely moving. His skin felt so sensitive and soft now without any hair.

Kate dragged him out of the bath and dried him off. She ordered him to brush his teeth while she drained the bath and went outside to prepare his "surprise". Jack had just finished when she entered with a glass of green liquid and a shoebox.

"Drink this," she ordered as she thrust the strange drink into Jack's hand. He hesitated, but with a warning stare from his girlfriend, quickly downed the concoction. His throat began to tingle. "Your voice is too deep to be a slut, so this will temporarily alter your vocal cords so you sound more like a woman. Don't worry, it only last for a few hours and if we ever had to switch your voice back in a hurry I have another potion to reverse the effects."

Jack stood horrified. "WHAT?" he shouted, but instead of his manly voice, he heard a higher and softer yell of a woman. Laughing with glee, Kate walked over and grabbed hold of Jack's hard penis. Squeezing it tight, she stopped his small tantrum and had him obediently waiting for her to speak.

"Let's try out that new voice of yours. Repeat after me: I am a naughty girl."

"I am a naughty girl," Jack grumbled. Kate began to dig her nails into Jack's cock and he squealed in pain.

"Not like that! Say it sexy, like me. Say it like you mean it… because I know you do. I am a naughty girl."

"I am a naughty girl."

"I love being a naughty girl."

"I love being a naughty girl."

"I want to be a slut."

"I want to be a slut," said Jack, and in his eyes Kate noticed he was not even playing around anymore. She had finally tapped into his fantasy.

"Do you want to look like a slut, baby? Do you want to feel like a slut?" she whispered, stroking his cock.

"Yes, Mistress!" he replied, lost in her words.

"Do you want to be my bitch forever? Do you want to serve me? Do you want to worship me?" she whispered, rubbing him harder and harder.

"Yes! I do! I always have! Please, make me your bitch! Make me serve you! PLEASE!" Jack squealed in his new voice.

Kate pulled away her hand and grabbed the shoebox. She opened it and pulled out two fake breast forms. Without a word, she pressed them against Jack's bare chest, the adhesive immediately taking hold and binding to his skin. After a few seconds, she let them go and Jack nearly tipped over because of the sudden weight. "Now you really look like a slut. Imagine all the pretty bras you can wear now. And they won't come off unless I rub them with a special solution, so be prepared to stay my little bitch for a long time."

While Jack stared down at his new friends, Kate grabbed his wig. It was long and brunette and looked incredibly realistic. "Kneel, slut," she said. Jack kneeled and without another pause, Kate secured the wig firmly on his head. It completely covered any indication of his old hair. "This wig will be attached to your head until I wash it with a secret shampoo. Until then, it will look and even feel like it is connected right to your skull. So I would be very careful if I were you."

Kate stepped back to admire her handiwork. Her doll was far from finished, but he was certainly beginning to look the part. The final parts of her transformation were outside in the bedroom. "Come along, little slut," she said as she grabbed his cock and forced him through the door.

Kate picked up a corset off their bed and slid it over Jack's head. "You know what this is, honey. It's to help you with that girlish figure; it'll improve your curves and cleavage. It has special pads to make you look like you have wide hips," she explained to him as she began to lace up the contraption. Tightly. Jack was straining for breath by the time she was done. "You'll get used to the pain, baby. Beauty is pain."

Jack now had the very shape of a slut. Kate smiled. It was time for the costume. She grabbed it off the bed and held it aloft for Jack to see. "It's a playboy bunny costume, slut. It completely hides the corset but reveals enough of that sexy body of yours. I think you're going to LOVE it," she giggled. It was a pink and white teddy with marabou fur trim and underwire cups. Jack also spied fishnet pantyhose and a fluffy collar.

Kate began to dress Jack with delight. He offered no struggle. He realized the whole thing was one giant costume. He had to step into the teddy first and then slide his legs down into the fishnet pantyhose. Kate then pulled up the teddy and encased Jack's form in a prison of pink and white, his new breasts fitting snugly in the underwire cups. As she zipped it up, the marabou trim tickled him. She pulled the fuzzy collar around his neck, which read, "Sissy Slut". Kate attached the adorable bunny ears over his wig, and not matter how hard Jack tried to shake them off, they wouldn't budge. "If you take any of these clothes off, I will punish you so severely you'll want a divorce. Got it?" she said harshly to her newly transformed slave.

"Yes, Mistress."

Jack noticed something odd. Where the teddy slid in between his thighs, there was a hole. Kate laughed. "Oh, sorry, let me get that for you, slut," She reached down through the hole and pulled out Jack's throbbing cock for the world to see. "Now I have full access all the time, so I don't have to undress you to play with you. You can stay my bunny for days!" Jack could only stand there helplessly. "Now it's time for the last part of the costume."

Kate pulled over the chair for her vanity (which Jack had a feeling he would soon be visiting) and placed it right in front of Jack. "Bend over," she said with a grin. Jack froze. Oh my god! She saw this website too! "I said bend over, bitch!" Kate yelled as she grabbed his head and forced his body to lean over the wooden chair, leaving Jack's butt exposed behind him. "If you move, you'll be sorry!" she yelled again, and to emphasis her point, she grabbed her hairbrush off the vanity and spanked him once with it. Jack yelped in pain. But how is this going to work? She can't get past the teddy…

Suddenly he heard the sound of latex gloves and the opening of a jar. Then he shouted out in his high feminine voice as Kate's finger slowly rubbed a cold lubricant into his ass. There was a hole in the back of the costume too! Kate began to push deeper and deeper with her finger, filling his butt with lube. Finally, Jack sighed with relief as he finger was pulled out… and then gasped as it reentered again. "Welcome to the life of my slut," she whispered in his ear as she slowly began to move her finger back and forth, finger fucking her poor bitch.

"Don't pretend you hate it, slut. You know you love it. You know you want me to fuck you up the ass, just like a real sissy. It's like you actually have a pussy. That's what all sluts want, right baby? To get fucked up their pussy?" she whispered over and over, and soon Jack began to moan, not with pain, but with pleasure.

"Yes, Mistress! Please fuck me up the ass! I love it so much! I want to be your slut!" he gasped as she began to ram harder and harder.

"Good, baby. Because from now on, that's all your going to be. You might as well forget about that cock of yours." She giggled. Kate pulled out her finger but before Jack could even realize she had stopped and inserted something new. "All bunnies have a tail, right? Well, this is your tail. It's a nice, long, vibrating butt plug. And look, at the end it has a nice fluffy tail so you look just like a bunny. Hehehe, you look so adorable!"

She stood Jack up and as his position changed he felt the tail slip even deeper inside him. "Now you'll like a slut every single second!" Kate said excited. She pulled the chair back over to the vanity table and made him sit down. The butt plug pushed even harder into him, and though at first it was uncomfortable, his body was starting to get used to it. "Now here comes my absolute favorite part… and yours," Kaye whispered as Jack's penis bulged even bigger, if that was possible. "I know you love being made up, slut. Don't worry, we'll be experimenting quite a bit with your makeup. Maybe I'll even do a few photo shoots of you later. Does that sound like fun, baby? Would you like a makeover?"

"YES, MISTRESS! PLEASE!"

"Aw, isn't that cute," mocked Kate. "The little bitch wants to be pretty. I saw the websites you visited. You love to fantasize about wearing makeup," She spun the chair around so he couldn't see himself in her mirror and looked him straight in the eye. "This is where fantasies become reality, slut."

And with that, she began.

She reached for some tweezers. "I just have to shape your eyebrows just a little bit. Not enough for anyone to notice something odd, but enough to make you sexy," Jack winced in pain as she pulled hair after hair. This took a little while. She made sure his new wig was out of his face before continuing.

"Now for some foundation," she smiled. Kate smeared his face with the stuff, making his face a uniform color and hiding any sign of manliness. "And a bit of powder," She lightly dusted his face with powder. "Now for the eyes. Don't blink or I'll have to start all over again," She took the black eyeliner and slowly outlined his eyes, making sure it was visible. Then she took the eye shadow and giggled. "This is always fun. Close your eyes."

She began with a sparkly light blue and as she slowly moved away from the eye blended it with hot pink. It gave Jack an exotic look. "Oh my, I like that. You look so adorable!" squeal Kate as she picked up the mascara. She slowly applied it to his lashes until they were at least twice their normal length. "Blink, bitch," Jack did, and his new beautiful eyes fluttered.

Kate grabbed the blush and gave Jack big rosy cheeks and even dabbed a bit of it on his nose to help him look like a bunny. Finally, she took the lip liner and slowly outlined his lips. Kate then filled them in with hot pink lipstick and then applied an extra coating of gloss. "You love the taste of lipstick on your lips, don't you? Well, this brand is guaranteed to stay fresh for a few hours, so you'd better get used to it."

His face was now complete, but her job was far from over. "Close your eyes again, bitch," Jack did and he felt something prick one of his eyes. It went numb. Soon the other one was the same. He then felt pressure and heard something click. "There you are, princess. Pierced ears, with diamond studs. Aren't you simply breathtaking? Hehehe," Jack felt like he was going to die, wanted to cry out, but he knew she would punish him severely if he did. His submissive side was in complete control now.

Kate began to style his hair. "I'm only going to do it up a little today, slut. But wait for the other styles I have in mind for you. You're going to love them," After awhile, she was done. Kate finished it off with a big pink bow and readjusted the bunny ears. "Almost done, baby."

She set to work on his nails, giving him a manicure. To Jack's surprise, it felt nice. "They aren't long enough yet, so I'm going to have to use fake ones. You're going to be nearly helpless after I put them on. You'll hardly be able to use your hands," Soon he had long nails on each finger, painted a shiny hot pink. Kate sprayed him with a bit of perfume and considered her mission accomplished.

"You're amazing. You look just like a girl. If it wasn't for that cock of yours, I'd totally think you were just some slut looking to get fucked…" Kate giggled. "But the cock tells me you're really just my bitch who wants to be a sissy slut. Ready to see yourself, sweetheart?"

  

  

  

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