Commission done by  NekoGonza Ever since I first saw his toon rabbit character Rascal, I just knew I had to get a tf triggered by him!

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Tapes... who the hell even still uses tapes nowadays? Hell when was the last time I even had to use a DVD-Player? You would think movies like the ring and all those analog horror series online would have served as enough of a warning to be at least worried about mysterious old outdated media... but of course I just had to be curious and put that cursed thing into a old VHS player only to be greeted by a flickering noisy screen depicting a 30's cartoon looking bunny or rabbit with oddly uncanny blank white eyes standing in front of a spiraling background with his hands behind his back.

I found myself frozen in place, the toothy grin of this rabbit stretching unnaturally wide as he leaned forward, subconsciously prompting me to lean forward a bit as well.
A odd feeling of dread filled my body as the rabbits eyes now began to spiral as well... something was defiantly wrong here but by the time I noticed it, it was already too late.

I leaned in even further, the black and white spirals drilling themselves into my confused brain, clouding my thoughts in a blurry daze as the same spiral patterns began to reflect in my eyes. It was as if the black and white colors of the display was starting to reach out for me with invisible tendrils as the monochrome color palate began to infect the room around me, any and all color slowly being sucked from the walls and furniture of the room.
My body began to feel so awfully heavy and before I could react, my body slouched forward completely, causing me to slide off of the armchair I was sitting on. I land on the floor, able to catch myself on all fourth before suddenly hearing a thud from right in front of me.
My body was trembling as I slowly gazed up as my eyes saw a pair of dark grey round toony boots in front of me...

My mind was barely able to comprehend what was happening, still way too dazed by the lingering trance like fog the spiral had left in my mind. I looked up further and to my disbelief... I was face to face with the maliciously grinning toon rabbit from the screen.

The rabbit calmly leaned forward with his arms behind his back, close enough for his black nose to push against my nose.
"Well won't cha look at that! Seems like ya didn't had an *ink*ling of what you were getting yourself into with this kind of late night entertainment ey pal?" The rabbit said while tauntingly dangling the tape in front of my.

"Well luckily for you, yer good ol' pal Rascal always has some *ink* to spare for folks who are lacking like you!" Rascal the rabbit said while hopping over me onto the armchair with an impressive and bouncy leap. He nonchalantly got rid of that silly tape by throwing it over the shoulder while revealing a black oozing inky mass dripping in his other hand.

"W-w-what is..." was all I was able to say before the cold dark black inky substance splashed onto my scalp and my back.
I let out a shocked weak gasp as I felt that liquid run down my neck and my back. It felt awfully cold against my skin and Rascals supply seems never-ending as more and more of that inky substance was poured over me.

"Another swell motion picture done! Time to howl and show you're bright pal!" I heard Rascal say tauntingly, clearly enjoying this whole scenario.
My body was shivering as the inky substance washed over me... it felt so cold and so... alien... it was as if the ink was absorbing into my body while simultaneously feeling like my body was melting in the ink.
Features, Anatomy, identity, all washing away in a dripping cold inky mass as I heard Rascal let out a deep almost unhinged laugh amongst to sloshing wet noises of the ink around me: "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

It felt like my mind and body was becoming a puddle like a stick of butter in a pan... but then I could slowly feel my body taking solid shape once more... but not the shape it used to be. My body was feeling more lanky and flexible as the ink oozed of my new black frame... my limbs felt slimmer and... unrestricted... as if they could bend and stretch more then they should be able to. Speaking of stretching, my feet felt longer... different... almost... paw like. But they weren't the only thing that was defiantly longer. As I open my new big eyes, the first thing I saw was a long grey snouth with a round black nose at the tip still dripping with black ink... infact my whole body was still dripping with ink like wet wax that hasn't fully solidified yet.

I didn't get a chance to even properly inspect my body before having my attention drawn back to Rascal who was now standing next to me. "Welcome to the crew where fun always blows your wig~" he said while offering a box of tissues in a almost smug way. A thousand questions where spiraling in my confused mind... but instead of asking any of them, all that I was able to let out was a confused: "woof?" which earned a pleased smirk from Rascal. "Must be rainin' cats and dogs outside ain't it?"

Honestly... Rascal isn't actually that bad... he took me under his wing in his toony playhouse of a world along with all his other friends he made in the past. He even lets me work for him! Isn't that great? He really knows what's best! Maybe if I serve him well enough I will even get to listen to one of his legendary violin solos! Boy would that be swell! @w@