Grooming

Your Mother places another bowl of cum down before you.
"You'll learn yourplace yet slut, now drink"
You lean over and drink the cum.
"Oh Slut you drank that fast. Very good.
Now we're going to get your ready for the show.
I'm afraid you're gonna need a real pussy for this competition"

She smiles a wicked smile as the stone around he neck glows once more.
Your balls start to shrink, your dick shrivels. In it's place you now see
a virginal tight pussy nessled deep within a thick patch of pink fur.
The last part of your manhood is gone "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" you cry.
All the party guests turn to look at you. Your Mom turns red with rage.
"SLUTS DON'T TALK!!!!" You see the stone glow as she cracks you on the head.
You slam into the floor. You're about to protest when you realize your voice is gone.
You try and try but you can't make any sound whatsoever.
"Peace at last"
The guest applaud as you sit, mute staring at your pussy.

"Now on to grooming" Your Mom opens the cage door. You stand up out of the cage.
She again smacks you to the floor."Bunnies must stay on all fours. You are not
permitted to stand unless I tell you too" She clips a leash to your collar and leads you
to another room and up onto a table. You realize it's just like a dog grooming salon.
The stylist starts to work on you. You feel your already enormous mane of hair being backcombed.
"I'm thinking Poodle on Acid kinda look" Your Mom says to the stylist.
You feel your face tingle as she leaves. The mirror on the wall reveals that your face is
now made-up like a toy doll, complete with round red circles on your cheeks.
You're Mom shouts back as you look at your reflection "That's PERMANENT, bwwwaaaahhhaahaaaa"

The Stylist has finished with your hair. Your head and tail are now all poodle puffy.
And your patch of pussy fur is carved into a small heart.
She steps away and a girl holding a tattoo gun sits beside you.
"Ready? This will take awhile, hope you like pain"
You freeze, unable to ask what she'll be doing.
She reads your expression "You're getting striped"
And with that the tattoo gun starts drawing a bold line framing your doll-face.
Radiating from that and going over your entire body and bold black tiger stripes.
Hours later your Mom comes back "Excellent work. Yes I could have done this painlessly
with the magic stone but this way was much more fun.
Now on with the show. If you get a gold medal I may change you back.
If you fail me......