All characters depicted are 18+, fictional, and are consenting adults. This story contains several kink-related themes.

Ami was determined. Their head nodded as they reached towards the prize, they were about to complete a set of three. Their paw closed around the item, their mouth broke into a smile.

“Ami…are you sure about this?” Purple’s eyes were widening, with sweat starting to form on his forehead. Ami twitched, almost annoyed at the uncertainty emanating from their friend.

“Wait…why am I annoyed?” The sudden emotion came with a moment of clarity, prompting them to glance about the room. The calm, focused demeanor and determination from a few seconds ago gave way to a bombardment of confusion. Lights and noise came from every direction as figures around them cheered and laughed. Ami blinked. None of the faces or figures were coming into focus. “Huh?”

Glancing up, they realize their arm and hand are outstretched. On the other end is someone holding a handful of bright-red cards with a small purple cloud printed on the back. The someone was the only figure Ami could properly focus their eyes on…the figure’s eyes glowed bright yellow while their skin glistened…magenta? It was a shade lighter than their short hair…and were those horns or ears?

Ami shook their head, attempting to gain more clarity. Everything was so fuzzy. The sounds and lights were overwhelming. Dice banged tables, machines clanged, coins clattered, and drinks clinked. The figure in front of them seemed too bizarre to be real…but Ami had their fair share of bizarre turn of events recently.

After making too many promises they’d regret, Ami had recently escaped the torment of acting as a doll following months of play and well… “play”. It shamed Ami to admit that not all of the experience was horrible…in fact something about it awoke something in themselves. After that harrowing experience though, they’d found their friend Purple who’d been stuck in an orca diaper-suit for what seemed like ages. Promising each other that they’d never speak of their embarrassing tortures to anyone else, the pair went back to podcasting…or more like trying to find steady work.

But even then…it seemed as though the two would never find true peace. On Valentine’s Day, the two somehow lost control of their bodies as their clothing was transformed…leading to an incredibly peculiar night that neither wished to talk about. On St. Patrick’s Day, after a long day of looking for leads, Purple suggested going out to a local bar. That of course led to yet another wild night where each of them found gold where the sun doesn’t shine…of course it turned out to be fool’s gold…

Eyes furrowing, Ami realized that it was Easter! This came after the fuzziness wore off some more, and they noticed several figures walking about. Bunnies roamed the halls, strutting between corridors of slot machines, bending over to offer patrons drinks, or else leaning flirtatiously against gamblers. Ami was in a casino!

“Why am I in a casino?” Ami’s eyes fluttered. The magenta figure grinned widely.

“Wait, are you just now realizing where you’re at?!?” yelped a startled Purple.

“Huh…Purple?” Ami looked over their shoulder to see that their friend was indeed right beside them. “Oh! Wait…what are you wearing?”

Purple sighed, his face glowing bright red as he crossed his arms. Ami tilted their head, taking in the sight of their friend. His silver hair was in its normal bob, albeit with blue bunny ears atop it along with a carrot-shaped hair clip. Ami couldn’t help but notice that he was wearing blue lipstick, eyeliner, and actual blush. “Wow! You look so pretty Purple!”

Purple blushed a deeper shade of red, his eyes unable to meet Ami’s gaze. “Th-thanks…wait, that’s what you notice?!”

“Huh? What do you- Oh!” Once again, their attention shifted. Looking down at Purple’s body, Ami realized that the bunny ears weren’t the only new addition to their friend. Popping out of a tight white-and-blue bunnysuit were a pair of large, soft breasts. Ami’s eyes lingered there, mouth wide open, before going further down. A pair of pantyhose ran up their friend’s legs, ending…well, they ended at the hips. Leaving Purple’s business on display to anyone and everyone.

“Wha- Why- How come you’re wearing such a cute chastity cage? It’s shaped like a bunny! Is that the key attached to your navel piercing? Wait…when did you get a navel piercing?”

At this point, Purple rolled their eyes. “You are such a bimbo Ami…I got it the same time you did. Look down…”

Ami looked down. Their eyes widened as their own body came into focus, both in terms of vision and sensation. Their own bunnysuit mirrored that of Purple’s, only pink instead of blue. They indeed had their own navel piercing, the feeling of it odd but almost…normal? As they shifted, their own key tinkled…forcing them to note that they were also caged. It wasn’t an unwelcome sensation…but why were they ok with having it out and about in such a public area?

Ami probably should’ve begun to wonder about how they landed in this predicament, along with Purple, or why their hands were encased in latex bunny mittens, or else felt shame for their outfit…but they were distracted by yet another addition to their body. Additions to be precise.

Ami leaned forward onto the balls of their feet and then set their heel back down. They bounced. The two large mounds of flesh bounced. Ami’s mounds.

“Ehhh?!? I’ve got boobs?!” One of Ami’s mitted paws reached up to touch one. It jiggled…and Ami could feel the sensation! They squeezed and prodded some more, mouth wide open, before hearing an abrupt “Ahem!”

Ami looked up as the figure began to speak. “Now, now, there will be plenty of time for that later. The gentleman is waiting for the results of this game of chance…have you chosen your card?”

Ami’s eyes looked back at their other mittened hand. It was still clasped around a card. “Oh! Oh…uhhh, yeah I guess…” They pulled their hand back along with the card. Ami only had a brief moment to read “+2 Bunny” before yelping. It was like fireworks were going off all around them! Cheers, champagne bottles popping, and a faint groan from Purple overwhelmed Ami even more.

“Ami…well, I guess this is your first time dealing with the Geist huh…” Purple sighed as they stepped forward to stand next to Ami. “Just follow my lead…we’ll get through this together.”

“Huh? What are you talking about? Oh!” Ami and Purple were pulled forward towards the magenta figure by an invisible force. The rest of their body finally came into focus, revealing a slender, black suit with an oddly charming purple tie.

The tie sparked something in Ami’s memories, something to do with a night on the town with Purple…the pair getting a bit too hammered…a bunnygirl with the same tie approaching them…offering them a deal…Ami accepting much too readily while Purple protested…

Ami’s eyebrows furrowed again, the memories were too faint and their surroundings too distracting. The magenta suited…Geist is what Purple called them? The Geist turned the pair around, in order to face yet another fuzzy figure. They were rather tall…and handsome in an ethereal sort of way? Beautiful even?

The Geist placed their arms around the pair's shoulders, one hand grazing Ami’s newfound breasts and the other revealing three cards. Ami glanced over and saw two new labels along with the one from earlier, but could only read parts of them: “…months of service” and “Total obedience…”.  They would normally begin to put two and two together, but Ami’s mind was set on one thing…well two.

Glancing down, they pulled back their bunnysuit slightly…only to have their breasts pop out. Completely enamored by the boing of their new toys, Ami simply followed the lead of Purple.

“Well, congratulations on your bets! The Pink Bunny has chosen their three cards and given you the jackpot. Two bunnies, plenty of months of service, and total obedience. Of course, if your prizes don’t meet the standards set by our humble establishment, you’re welcome to return them for an exchange. We’re more than happy to make sure our expectations are met by our bunnies…or else…” The Geist grinned slyly, eyeing Purple who simply looked up at the ceiling knowingly. “So…here are your prizes, Gentleman. Say hello Prizes.”

Purple sighed, exasperated but taking the lead as he crossed his arms again. “Hello Master…”

“He…hello Master,” copied Ami, who was still focused on the wonderful playthings, not realizing they were about to become a plaything for their new Master.

As the two walked towards their Master on teetering high heels, the Geist made sure to squeeze their tails, reminding them of yet more additions that would be useful in the months to come…

Annoyed, Purple turned to Ami, who after a few more seconds of blissful distractions, turned to smile at him. “Ok, I have no idea what’s going on but…you’re like so cute Purple!” Ami’s smile surprised him, forcing him to glance away from the face framed by curly pink hair.

“Y-yeah well…just remember to do everything you’re told and maybe we’ll get out of this just fine…” Purple tried not to smile in the current situation. Even though they were in this against their will…at least he’d have Ami along for the ride. Almost childishly, he thrust out his hand towards Ami, allowing them to happily hop alongside him, delightfully unaware of what the Geist has planned for them.