You shake your head, and refuse to be a part in your captors attempts to warp your body, your best attempts to sound firm and manly undermined by the soft feminine voice your previous transformations left you with.
Blue and Red glance at each other and turn to Black Bunny, her painted expression full on anticipation and as she grips the small key around her neck, unlocks the third drawer and slides it open slowly, letting you take in its contents in all their glory. There's a bunnysuit of course, made of some sort of shiny plastic or rubber, but it's the rest of the drawers contents that make your eyes widen in horror; a collection of whips, restraints, clamps, wobbly things you don't want to think about and gags. You feel faint at the thought of what the mannequins have planned for you, not helped by the sight of the eager Black Bunny caressing some favourite item of dominance.
You start to find your voice, intending to ask to reconsider your choices when the Blue Bunny snaps her fingers and your body once again moves of its own accord, picking up the shiny bunnysuit and holding it up for you to look at. At the back are a couple of straps for adjusting the suits built in corset, loosely held at moment by lockable buckles the same colour as Black Bunnys key. Your hands move deftly, opening the suit up to reveal its glistening innards that make you shiver, but also reveal the suit has a pair of phallic looking prongs, a stubby one where your ass would go and a slightly longer one in the crotch. Your mouth goes dry and your heart pounds fiercely as you realise where those...things...are meant to go. Opening your mouth once more to object your protestations are curtailed as the mannequins gag you, leaving you moaning in panic as your own body starts to dress you in the shiny suit.
You fight as much as you can but the bunnies hold you steady as your puppeteer guides your feet through the suit and your hands pull it upwards sliding it easily up past your knees. In a moment of rational thought you realise that the very pantyhose they forced you into will now be your saviour, as the material will stop the built in dildos from touching you! Deciding this is just some intimidation tactic you relax, letting the costume be eased higher right up until the point where the top of the outfit are tugged over your widened hips. You feel the pantyhose holding you tight shift and open up, exposing your crotch and ass. The black bunny grips the suit from behind, her head level with yours and her hair brushing your ear as she yanks the suit up roughly at the rear to drive the butt plug home and bring tears to your eyes. It's unfamiliar, uncomfortable and unwanted, accompanied by the odd sensation of your femine ass swelling further around it, but you don't have time to dwell as your focus is driven to your crotch. The front dildo is nestling high between your balls, putting an irresistible pressure against the base of your penis as your own hands adjust the suit other and other, trying to overcome the obstacles put before it. The dildo is driven in against you, and this time seems to move inside you. It slips deeper in, dragging your rapidly changing balls and shrinking cock with it until it's firmly and deeply inside your newly feminine crotch.
You try to rationalise the experience, try to work out what it feels like, but the sensations are completely alien and overwhelming as the suit is worked higher, pulled into position. Your sobs are cut off as the bunny behind you pulls savagely on the straps, tightening the corset to the point where all you can do is take short shallow breathes. There's a series of clicks behind you as she closes the locks - you know you won't be escaping this bunnysuit without help you think in panic, even as your chest buds and swells to meet the cups of the suit, a whole other set of sensations flushing through you as a result.
The other two bunnies turn you to face the black bunny, your arms and legs hanging loosely from your changed frame, only your head remaining unchanged. Through the fog of terror and new strange stimulus flowing through your body you realise that your limbs are under your control once more. You feel weak from the transformation, not sure if you can even walk let alone run with the dildos inside you, but try to gather your strength and make a break for the door when the black bunny raises her hands; in one a riding crop, in the other a stubby remote control. She presses the button and you feel both dildos vibrate deep within you for a moment, trying not to moan into your bag before she turns it off again.
She gestures towards the dresser with the mirror, where a pair of bunny ears awaits you. Are you going to resist her or go willingly to your fate?
Pleasure or pain....the choice is yours....