Round Three.

The studio lights flared brighter, and the fanfare sounded even louder than before. The hall exploded with applause and whistles. Jack stepped to the center of the stage with a wide, predatory smile, holding a golden microphone.

“Ladies and gentlemen, witches and wizards! Welcome to the third round of our special edition of Bimbo or Billions of Galleons! Let’s recap how our dear professor… oops, sorry — Minnie performed in the first two rounds!”

He turned to the large screen, where the statistics appeared:

Round 1: 6 bimbo cases, 5 cash cases.

Round 2: 3 bimbo cases, 2 cash cases.

Total: 9 bimbo transformations and 7 cash cases.

Current winnings: 1,565,000 Galleons.

The hall responded with a mixed murmur — some groaned in disappointment at the relatively small sum, while most cheered enthusiastically and chanted “Minnie! Minnie!”

“As you can see, our little one is still quite far from a billion,” Jack continued with mock regret. “But this round things get even more interesting! Minnie only needs to open four cases. However, under the new rules, for the round to be considered ‘successful’ for Hogwarts, she must either get at least two cash cases in a row or exactly two bimbo cases. Anything else — and we continue breaking our former strict professor further!”

Jack turned theatrically toward the wings and spread his arms wide:

“And now, please welcome our beloved school Pleasure Pet — Minnie!”

A tiny figure only 145 cm tall ran out from behind the scenes. Minnie happily minced on her short little legs in white knee-high socks. Her ultra-short Gryffindor plaid skirt barely covered her plump bottom and flew up with every step. Her massive Heavy Hang breasts bounced and jiggled heavily under the tight white blouse, threatening to spill out. Her enormous fluffy puffball of light curls with pink bows bounced on her head, and her doll-like face shone with an eternal expression of naive surprise. She ran with a joyful squeal, smiling widely.

“Hee-hee-hee! Minnie is here! Minnie is ready-ready!” she squeaked in her high, childish voice and nearly tripped from excitement, causing her breasts to slap against her belly.

Minnie ran to the center of the stage, stood next to Jack, tilted her head way back (he seemed enormous to her), and impatiently shifted from foot to foot, making her whole little body jiggle.

“Excellent, little one!” Jack ruffled her fluffy curls. “Choose your first case!”

Minnie pressed her small hands to her cheeks, thought for a moment, then exclaimed joyfully:

“Minnie wants case number seven!”

Chrissy, swaying her hips, opened box №7. The cash symbol lit up on the big screen.

“Cash! Five hundred thousand Galleons!” Jack announced solemnly.

The hall applauded. Minnie jumped up and down happily, making her heavy breasts jiggle like two big soft balls.

“Yay-yay! Minnie did good! Hee-hee-hee! More money for Hogwarts!”

“Good start, Minnie,” Jack smiled. “Now the next one. Choose!”

Minnie, still swaying happily, said:

“Minnie chooses… case number twelve!”

Chrissy opened the box. For a second, silence fell over the hall.

Then the bright pink bimbo symbol flashed across the entire screen.

The hall exploded with a delighted roar.

“Ooooh! The first bimbo case in the third round!” Jack grinned predatorily. “And the category is… Fetish!”

Minnie froze, her doll-like eyes widening even more. She nervously fiddled with the hem of her tiny skirt.

“Oh no… Minnie is scared-scared… what’s going to happen to Minnie now?” she whispered in a trembling, childish voice.

Jack waved his wand. Five options appeared on the huge screen:

Fetish Transformation Options:

1. Cum Addict — Minnie becomes obsessed with cum. She constantly wants to swallow it, feel it on her skin, in her hair, and inside herself. Refusing a “dose” causes intense withdrawal and arousal.

2. Public Exposure Slut — Minnie gets extremely aroused only when her body is on display or being used in public. The more spectators, the wetter and louder she becomes.

3. Size Queen — Minnie can only truly enjoy very large sizes. Normal cocks now seem “small and sad” to her, and she will pitifully beg for “big-big.”

4. Lactation & Milking Fetish — Minnie’s breasts begin constantly producing sweet milk. She feels strong arousal and relief only when being milked — by hand, mouth, or special devices.

5. Pet Play — Minnie turns into an obedient pet. Collar, tail plug, behavior on all fours, lapping from a bowl, and complete submission to her owner as a pet.

The hall buzzed like a hive. The five fetish options pulsed brightly on the screen while the voting numbers skyrocketed. Minnie stood nervously shifting from foot to foot, her heavy breasts jiggling, her short skirt constantly riding up and flashing her plump bottom.

Jack raised his hand, and the hall fell silent in anticipation.

“And the winner by a huge margin is… Pet Play!”

The hall erupted in enthusiastic roars and whistles. Many jumped to their feet, applauding.

Minnie squeaked, her doll-like eyes widening in fear and a strange, now-familiar arousal.

“Oh no… Pet Play? Minnie doesn’t understand… what that means… hee-hee… Minnie doesn’t want to be a pet… or… or does she?”

Before she could finish, the Collar of Fate flashed with blinding silver light. A powerful wave of magic struck her neck and then spread throughout her body and brain.

First, a new collar appeared — thick, pink, with soft padding and a large golden bell in front. Bright letters on it read: “Hogwarts Pleasure Pet.” The collar snugly encircled her slender neck, squeezing slightly but not restricting her breathing. The bell jingled melodically with her first movement.

At the same time, a pleasant pressure appeared in her bottom. A fluffy cat tail slipped out from under her short plaid skirt — long, flexible, with soft black-and-white fur. The thick base was securely fixed by a deep anal plug that settled perfectly inside her, making Minnie moan softly.

“Nya-a-a… hee-hee-hee… something… in Minnie’s bottom… feels so strange and full…”

Minnie’s brain began reprogramming right in front of the entire hall. Her thoughts changed rapidly. Complex concepts disappeared, replaced by simple, animal instincts. Human pride and the remnants of her professor’s dignity melted like sugar in hot tea. Now she thought only as an obedient kitten-pet.

Minnie suddenly lost her balance. Her short little legs gave out, and with a soft, contented meow she dropped onto all fours right in the middle of the stage.

“Meow… Nya-a-a… Minnie… Minnie is a kitty now…” she squeaked in her high childish voice, wagging her new fluffy tail. Her skirt rode up completely, giving everyone a view of her round bottom with the tail sticking out and her wet panties.

She instinctively arched her back, raising her bottom higher and lowering her chest and face almost to the floor. Her heavy breasts hung heavily and touched the cold stage floor, her nipples instantly hardening from the sensation. Her puffy puffball curls became tousled, the pink bows slightly askew. Minnie turned her head, looking up at Jack from below with huge doll-like eyes, and purred sweetly while rubbing her cheek against his shoe:

“Meow… Master Jack… Minnie is a good kitty-pet… Minnie wants pets… and to be stroked… and… and used… nya-a-a…”

The bell on her collar jingled with every movement. The tail wagged by itself from side to side, and the anal plug reminded her of its presence with pleasant pressure every time her hips moved.

The hall went absolutely wild with delight. People shouted, whistled, and some were already placing bets on what would happen next.

Jack bent down, grabbed Minnie by the collar, and pulled her up slightly, making her arch even more.

“Now this is a real show! Look at what an obedient little pet we’ve got! How do you feel, kitty Minnie?”

Minnie purred joyfully, sticking the tip of her tongue out and slightly opening her mouth:

“Minnie feels… very-very good, meow… Minnie has a tail in her bottom… and a collar… Minnie is a real Pleasure Pet now… Master can do anything-anything he wants with Minnie… Meow-meow-hee-hee-hee!”

She licked his hand like a real cat and dropped back onto all fours, wiggling her bottom and tail, fully surrendering to the new fetish. Jack straightened up, still holding Minnie by her pink collar. The bell jingled loudly. The miniature kitty-pet stood on all fours at his feet, wagging her fluffy cat tail that stuck out from under her hiked-up plaid skirt. Her heavy breasts hung down heavily, nipples rubbing against the stage floor.

“Good kitty!” Jack said loudly, addressing both Minnie and the audience. “And now continue the game. Choose the next cases, Minnie. You have two left.”

Minnie lifted her doll-like face, looked up at him with big naive eyes, and purred happily, slightly sticking out her tongue.

“Meow… Minnie wants… case number fourteen!” she squeaked in her high childish voice, wiggling her bottom so that her tail drew a cheerful arc.

Chrissy opened the box. The Cash symbol lit up brightly on the screen.

“Wow! Another five hundred thousand Galleons!” Jack announced. The hall applauded approvingly.

Minnie meowed joyfully and rubbed her cheek against Jack’s leg.

“Meow-meow! Minnie is a good kitty! Money for Hogwarts!”

Jack ruffled her enormous puffball of curls.

“Well done, little one. Last case of this round. Choose.”

Minnie, still on all fours, happily shifted her hands and swayed her bottom, making her tail and heavy breasts bounce in rhythm.

“Minnie chooses… case number twenty-one, meow!”

Chrissy opened the box. The Cash symbol lit up again.

The hall exploded with applause and approving cheers. Minnie meowed enthusiastically and spun around several times on the spot, causing her short skirt to ride up completely and her tail to dance merrily.

Jack smiled widely and raised his hands to calm the audience.

“Congratulations, Minnie! In the third round you opened only one bimbo case and three cash cases! The round is complete!”

The statistics on the big screen updated:

Total bimbo transformations: 10

Current winnings: 2,565,000 Galleons

Jack turned to the tiny kitty who continued joyfully rubbing against his leg.

“The Accountant has just calculated your result, Minnie. You already have more than two and a half million. That’s a very respectable sum. You’ve helped Hogwarts a lot already. We can stop right now — you’ll keep whatever is left of your old self and walk away with this money. What do you say, kitty?”

Minnie froze for a second, tilted her head to the side, then meowed loudly and giggled, wagging her tail even faster.

“Hee-hee-hee… Meow-meow! No-no! Minnie doesn’t want to stop! Minnie wants to play more-more! Minnie is a Pleasure Pet now… Minnie wants more transformations! Minnie wants to be even better for Hogwarts… and for everyone-everyone!”

She pressed her breasts to the floor, raised her bottom higher, and looked up at Jack with devoted, sparkling eyes.

“Please-please, Master Jack… Minnie wants to continue… nya-a-a…”

The hall exploded with a delighted roar. Jack laughed and shook his head.

“Well then… Since our kitty is begging so much… We’re going on a short break! Don’t switch channels — the fourth round will begin soon!”

The studio lights dimmed slightly. Minnie remained on all fours in the middle of the stage, quietly purring and wagging her tail while Chrissy approached and stroked her fluffy puffball.