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Malcolm was in the midst of his grocery shopping, getting ready for the week after his paycheck came in. His lunches, dinners, everything was planned from the get go and it was just a matter of getting everything he needed. It didn't take a long time to buy all of his groceries, and the whole trip seemed to go off without a hitch!

As the hyena was loading his groceries into his car however, a rather sad sight would come up to him. It was a small beige puppy, walking up to him with a limp. It looked as if its ear had a piece torn off of it as well. It had some visible cuts on it, the puppy proving to be clearly injured.

The puppy limped over to Malcolm, looking up at the hyena and giving a small wag of its tail.

"Hey little guy...you okay?" Malcolm knelt down and held out a hand. The puppy sniffed it a bit before giving it a few licks. Malcolm smiled as he rubbed the top of the dog's head. "Looks like someone hurt you..." he noticed the scraps, cuts, and bruises. "Here, why don't you come with me and I'll fix you up? By the looks of it you don't have a home, and if you did you probably don't want to go back to it. So, what do you say?" Malcolm smiled, which was met with an agreeing bark from the puppy.

And so, Malcolm loaded the puppy into his car, putting it up in the front seat with him with the windows down. It stuck its head out feeling the wind blow into his face, letting out happy barks as its tail never ceased its wagging. Malcolm occasionally looked over and chuckled, it was hard not to! The puppy despite everything it seemed to of been through was still enjoying life and full of energy.

Eventually, the two made it back to Malcolm's apartment. He let the puppy in before bringing the groceries, laying them down on the kitchen counter. "Alright, I'll go look in the bathroom and see if I can find something to fix you up with." Malcolm spoke down to the puppy. It simply barked at Malcolm who left the puppy to itself.

Malcolm quickly returned with some bandages and other first aid supplies, setting it down before petting the dog. "You know, I should probably give you a name if we're going to be together for a while." Malcolm chuckled to himself. "No collar or anything so it looks like I have free range! How about...Joey?"

"I've heard better names for a dog from the back of a soup can!" the puppy spoke, Malcolm jumping back and falling down in shock.

"Y-you can talk!?" Malcolm was flabbergasted at what he just heard.

"Yes, and I must say you are not great at pet names Mally!" the puppy laughed.

Malcolm's eyes widened when he heard that name. He only knew of one person who referred to him as that, and last time he crossed his path he wound up as a bubbly Cinderace woman blissfully unaware of who she was supposed to be for two weeks. That was the last he saw of Felgar, and thought he would be left alone after that.

"Oh man, the look on your face is PRICELESS!" Felgar couldn't help but laugh at the shocked hyena. He stretched out in his still puppy body, starting to transform it as he did. Felgar's beige fur would darken into a dark blue color while his eyes turned black with white pupils. Between Felgar's ears, his horns would emerge out from underneath his fur, shaking his body off as he still stood as a puppy, though with a Felgar touch that made him resemble his usual demonic duck self!

"What are you doing here!?" Malcolm slowly pushed himself up. "And why are you a dog!?"

"For the surprise Mally! For the surprise." Felgar laughed. "Besides, I'm always changing other people, I wanted to see what it was like! Frankly I don't see why people complain!"

"Because people like their bodies!" Malcolm said back. "Including me so if you like being a puppy great but I have no interest in being one!"

"So MANY assumptions Mally!" Felgar shook his head. "Being a puppy is nice and all, lot of people want to pet me and it feels great! But my ol' ducky self is just who I'm met to be~!"

"And being a hyena is who I'M meant to be!" Malcolm said back. "So it's great you want to be like that and all but I want nothing to do with it!"

"Ah Mally, I'm HURT!" Felgar feigned offense, lifting up a forepaw and putting it on his chest. "You know what that means? I gotta punish you now!"

"Wait wait wait, let's not get hasty here!" Malcolm held up his hands to try and calm the situation before it got "transform-y"

"NOPE! Too late!" Felgar shook his paw, of which had opposable digits that would allow him to do his traditional snap. "This body made me quite thirsty and I need a DRINK!"

Malcolm's body would rapidly shrink and contort. His arms found themselves going behind his back while his hands became forced together. His legs would shrink back into his torso, leaving only a waist, torso, and head. Malcolm's body hollowed out, as his fur, skin, bones, and everything else would simply melt rapidly until it became simply two compounds, Hydrogen and Oxygen. The clothes would harden, becoming plastic as the hyena was now nothing more than a bowl of water. On the "face" of it, words would be inscribed into it that simply read "Felgar."

As Malcolm became a simple drink for the puppy Felgar, his apartment would shift around as well. The aesthetic of it would seem darker, with a more Gothic look on the furniture and large black drapes over the windows. Even the furniture in the room seemed fancier, it was as if they were in Felgar's mansion itself! And they were! Felgar decided to go a step further and make Malcolm's apartment into a splitting image of Felgar's own grand living room!

The puppy had the room all to himself, and happily trotted over to the water bowl that Malcolm now was, slurping up the water with his tongue. "Mhmhm! I gotta say Mally, you make for some FINE water! A part of me wants to keep you that way!" Felgar laughed. "Buuut it's not fun talking to water! I gotta have SOME interaction, at LEAST a face I can look at wouldn't you agree?" Felgar looked down at the water, laughing as he took some more licks of it. "Alright Mally, let's get you back to normal!" Felgar took one final swig of Malcolm before stepping back and snapping his paw once more.

The water bowl came back to life, shooting up as the liquid became solid, Malcolm's body coming back to him. Everything returned to normal, the hyena his normal self again minus one thing, he was shorter! It seemed as if Felgar had drank some of him while he was water, so when he turned it back to Malcolm there was less mass to work with!

"Why is everything bigger..." Malcolm looked around and shook his head. "What did you do to my house!?" he noticed the more apparent changes.

"I made myself feel a little more at home!" Felgar answered proudly. "After all, they say to make yourself at home, and I certainly did~!"

"By changing all my stuff into your stuff!" Malcolm said defensively. "And that's after the fact you made me into FREAKING water and DRANK me!"

"Hey, I didn't drink you! I just happen to drink water that USED to be you!" Felgar defended with a smirk.

"That doesn't make it any different!" Malcolm shouted back.

"My oh my, you have such a TEMPER Mally!" Felgar shook his head. "I think I'm going to have to teach you some MANNERS!" he said with another snap of his paw.

Malcolm recoiled at the action, his body wasting no time in transforming again. It wasn't nearly as drastic as before, although that didn't necessary make it better! Malcolm's body rapidly shrank down, quickly losing inches off his height and even feet until the hyena was merely only a a few feet tall. His eyes would become larger as his face overall gained a more innocent look to it. Malcolm's clothes would shift around, shifting into a pair of small overalls. One side effect from the change was Malcolm suddenly couldn't hold up his weight with his legs as they became much weaker, causing him to fall on his behind as the hyena was now merely one year old.

The room around both Felgar and Malcolm shifted to fit Malcolm's new body. All around Malcolm, a kind of fence would form as well as a cushioned floor underneath that as a crib materialized and encased the hyena inside. Also materializing inside the crib would be a few toys for Malcolm including a snow leopard plush in a hoodie, blocks with the letters "F, E, L, G, A, and R" and of course a bottle of warm baby formula! The apartment turned living room would change again, this time into a baby's bedroom. The wallpaper turned into clouds and the sun, and above the crib a mobile of various Felgars would form.

"Btaw haewpen?" Malcolm tried to speak, but found his mouth unable to form any coherent words.

"D'aw, you were SUCH a cute baby!" Felgar walked over and laughed. "What better way to learn a lesson than a time out?"

Malcolm tried to argue, but without a real way to talk it was nothing but gibberish.

"What's that Mally? You like being this way! I like you being that way to! Those chubby little cheeks just melt my heart!" Felgar taunted. "I think you'll tire yourself out eventually! I'm going to go enjoy a nap myself!"

Felgar walked away, Malcolm trying his best to get up and chase after him. However he found himself unable to make any real distance and fell down with every attempt. As degrading as it was, Malcolm resorted to crawling as he got to the end of the crib, putting his hands on it to try and climb over it or push it down. However, without any kind of strong muscles developed it was all fruitless. His body was telling him to cry, but Malcolm fought against the feeling as best he could. While he was a child he still had his dignity. A few tears welled up, and Malcolm gave in slightly and sipped on his bottle reluctantly. Partially because he was thirsty, but moreso because it was getting harder to fight his ever-growing child-like instincts. It became almost second nature, as Malcolm played with his blocks for a while until sleepiness set in. He grabbed his plush and laid down, looking up at the mobile and hugging his plush tightly as he fell asleep.

Felgar would walk back in during the hyena's rest, looking around at the mess that Malcolm seemed to of caused. He tossed his bottle every which way, causing it stain the surrounding areas. Even his blocks had found their way outside of the crib. Felgar simply shook his head.

"I leave you alone for ten minutes and this is what you do? For SHAME!" Felgar shook his head. "I don't have the patience to keep you like this, especially when you eventually start crying so why don't we get you to clean this place up?" he said snapping his paws once again.

Malcolm's body would quickly shoot back up to his usual adult age, although despite the progression and normalization of his age he remained asleep. The crib melted away, as would the padding underneath replaced with simply a couch Malcolm's slept on. The house returned to the usual manor fair it was previously, although Malcolm wouldn't stay as a himself for long as he would shift along with his apartment once more.

Malcolm's legs would become leaner, taking on a shapely tone as they even became longer. Now much taller, Malcolm's hips would widen out while his rear amassed more mass to it. Between his legs, manhood would be gone as his inner workings shifted to that of a female. The shift of testosterone to estrogen would lead to Malcolm's chest growing out into a bountiful pair of breasts, all while Malcolm's figure would take on an hourglass shape with caved in sides and back. Now a full woman, Malcolm's shoulders and arms would become much more narrow and slender to further her feminine figure. Malcolm's hair would grow much longer, reaching down to the center of her back while her eyelashes flared up and eyebrows thinned. Mascara applied to her eyelashes and eyeshadow on her eyelids themselves.

Unlike Malcolm's last change, her species would change as well. Her tail would lose its bushiness, all the hair falling out as it became a long, fleshy pink. More fur would fall off of her body, namely at the ear as they became the same color as her tail, all while becoming much larger and turning large and circular. Malcolm's muzzle would become thinner as her nose turned pink at the tip. Her toes became longer, the hyena finishing her shift into a rat once her fur shifted to brown.

In Malcolm's slumber, her outfit changed as well. Her white tee shirt shrank upward and formed into two cups as it turned into a bra to hold her new breasts up and support them. Her blue over shirt would become a full black and white, lacey blouse with all sorts of frills. Around Malcolm's waist, a skirt would materialize that reached just past her hips, tail sticking out from underneath it. In her slumber Malcolm had become a rat, woman, and maid.

"Ahem!" Felgar cleared his throat loudly to wake the rodent up.

Malcolm shot up from her feet and looked around. "I'm sorry! I must of dozed off on the job!" Malcolm hastily apologized. "Oh dear, and there's been a mess made! I'll get on that right away!" Malcolm quickly got to work to cleaning around the room as if she had always been a maid. Luckily for her in the shift of the apartment a work bag was made for her containing trash bags, gloves, a duster, everything a maid would need! Malcolm utilized just about everything in it, Felgar watching amused at her doing her job. Just for fun, he even made more messes when Malcolm wasn't looking to savor it a bit more.

After all was said and done, Malcolm loaded up her bag and lifted it up over her shoulder. "That's that then! This apartment is always so dirty!" she laughed to herself, having spent three hours working in it. "I'd say I deserve a reward but I fell asleep half way through my shift! That's just unprofessional!"

"And I AGREE!" Felgar finally chimed in.

"Heavens me!" Malcolm jumped and looked down at the talking dog. "W-where the deuces did you come from? And...what are you? I've never seen you at this stop before!"

"Oh honey, so many question I simply DON'T want to answer! But I will THANK you for cleaning this place up! After all, it was YOU who made a mess of it!"

"I did no such thing!" Malcolm defended herself. "I do not need to argue with some weird dog, so good day!" she turned angrily to storm off.

"Weird!?" Felgar boomed angrily, causing Malcolm to flinch and freeze. "How DARE you! I'm a client! You're supposed to treat customers with RESPECT!" Felgar grinned. "So it's time to make YOU into something people can RESPECT!" and with that, he snapped his paws once more.

Malcolm suddenly felt her body becoming flat, as behind her a frame formed. Malcolm's body itself was quickly filling into the frame as it became a mere canvas. The last of Malcolm's body would become paint on the canvas, a rather regal looking rat in the picture. Instead of a maid outfit, she wore a mere dress with an umbrella in her hand. It was very Gothic in nature, and Felgar moved it up over the fireplace.

"Ah, that's a much better fit I think!" Felgar approved with a nod as he sat in front the fireplace, admiring his new piece. "Hm...I gotta say Mally, I'm not really feeling this! It feels like you're judging me like that! It's just too...posh! That's the word! Let's make you into a better painting!"

Felgar snapped his paw once more, the painting of the rat woman Malcolm was would have the paint move around every which way. Her fur turned to feathers, tail into a ruffle of them while her muzzle turned into a beak. Horns were at the top of her head, and feet were webbed and hard. Malcolm was back to being a male, but he was far from being Malcolm! In fact, he was a portrait of the very person changing them; Felgar!

"Now that is more like it Mally! I think you make a fine Felgar painting! I think I'll be keeping you like this for a while! It's been a while since I've seen that handsome face! It DESERVES to be admired after all!"

A few hours had passed before Felgar grew bored. "Alright Mally, I think we're just about done here! I have some other people I want to get to today so that's all the TIME I have for you! Don't worry, I won't leave you as a picture of me though, there's only ONE Felgar after all!" he laughed as he snapped once more, the painting coming back to life as it returned to the usual hyena man he was at the start of the day.

"Finally..." Malcolm patted himself down and took in his bearings to make sure everything was back to normal. "PLEASE tell me we're done here?" Malcolm asked with hope in his voice.

"Just about Mally!" Felgar said back and turned to leave. "I think we both had our fun! And I think I'm done being like this for now. So, let's get comfortable again!" Felgar snapped a paw as he stood up onto his hind legs, bone structure returning to a bipedal stance. Beak back, tailfeathers in the place of a normal tail, and his traditional vest were all back as Felgar returned to his normal demon duck body!

"Great! So...bye!" Malcolm went to the door and held it open.

"I'll show myself out!" Felgar smirked. "But before I go I want to give you a parting gift!"

"I have a feeling I don't want it..." Malcolm responded in a deadpan voice.

"It's not polite to not accept a gift Mally!" Felgar shook his head and waved his finger. "Now then Mally, I'm sure I'll see you around again! In fact I can GUARANTEE it! Until then, stay a good boy!" Felgar said with a snap of his fingers, Felgar's body vanishing in a puff of smoke.

However, Malcolm wouldn't be spared from one final transformation! His body was forced down onto all fours as his bone structure shifted into a quadrupedal stance. His tail became fluffier, with Malcolm's ears becoming smaller and floppy. Malcolm's fur would shift from gray to beige, just like how Felgar's used to be when he first found him. His muzzle became thinner, as his clothes overtook him as his body shrank greatly down in size. Crawling out from the clothes would be Malcolm, transformed into a simple golden retriever puppy!

Malcolm tried his best to look at his body, though with its shape it was near impossible, and Malcolm found himself simply running in circles due to it. Knowing it wasn't going anywhere, Malcolm gave up and laid down on his haunches. He didn't know how long he'd be stuck like this, and whether it'd be Felgar or someone else coming to change him into something else. But frankly, everything made Malcolm incredibly tired, and he'd worry about it all later. He slowly closed his eyes, only for them to shoot open when he heard a noise behind him.

"Oh, I almost forgot one thing!" Felgar suddenly returned. "I can't leave a dog all by themselves! That's just being a bad OWNER! And I'm responsible for you Mally until I decide to turn you back to normal! Let's say a tenative two weeks hm?" Felgar bent down and scooped Malcolm up.

He tried to struggle to break free, but Malcolm found himself unable to get out of Felgar's grasp. "Why are you fighting me? I'll treat you well, I PROMISE!" and with one more snap of his fingers, Felgar returned to his mansion with Malcolm as a pet to keep for the foreseeable weeks to come!

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Malcolm was in the midst of his grocery shopping, getting ready for the week after his paycheck came in. His lunches, dinners, everything was planned from the get go and it was just a matter of getting everything he needed. It didn't take a long time to buy all of his groceries, and the whole trip seemed to go off without a hitch!

As the hyena was loading his groceries into his car however, a rather sad sight would come up to him. It was a small beige puppy, walking up to him with a limp. It looked as if its ear had a piece torn off of it as well. It had some visible cuts on it, the puppy proving to be clearly injured.

The puppy limped over to Malcolm, looking up at the hyena and giving a small wag of its tail.

"Hey little guy...you okay?" Malcolm knelt down and held out a hand. The puppy sniffed it a bit before giving it a few licks. Malcolm smiled as he rubbed the top of the dog's head. "Looks like someone hurt you..." he noticed the scraps, cuts, and bruises. "Here, why don't you come with me and I'll fix you up? By the looks of it you don't have a home, and if you did you probably don't want to go back to it. So, what do you say?" Malcolm smiled, which was met with an agreeing bark from the puppy.

And so, Malcolm loaded the puppy into his car, putting it up in the front seat with him with the windows down. It stuck its head out feeling the wind blow into his face, letting out happy barks as its tail never ceased its wagging. Malcolm occasionally looked over and chuckled, it was hard not to! The puppy despite everything it seemed to of been through was still enjoying life and full of energy.

Eventually, the two made it back to Malcolm's apartment. He let the puppy in before bringing the groceries, laying them down on the kitchen counter. "Alright, I'll go look in the bathroom and see if I can find something to fix you up with." Malcolm spoke down to the puppy. It simply barked at Malcolm who left the puppy to itself.

Malcolm quickly returned with some bandages and other first aid supplies, setting it down before petting the dog. "You know, I should probably give you a name if we're going to be together for a while." Malcolm chuckled to himself. "No collar or anything so it looks like I have free range! How about...Joey?"

"I've heard better names for a dog from the back of a soup can!" the puppy spoke, Malcolm jumping back and falling down in shock.

"Y-you can talk!?" Malcolm was flabbergasted at what he just heard.

"Yes, and I must say you are not great at pet names Mally!" the puppy laughed.

Malcolm's eyes widened when he heard that name. He only knew of one person who referred to him as that, and last time he crossed his path he wound up as a bubbly Cinderace woman blissfully unaware of who she was supposed to be for two weeks. That was the last he saw of Felgar, and thought he would be left alone after that.

"Oh man, the look on your face is PRICELESS!" Felgar couldn't help but laugh at the shocked hyena. He stretched out in his still puppy body, starting to transform it as he did. Felgar's beige fur would darken into a dark blue color while his eyes turned black with white pupils. Between Felgar's ears, his horns would emerge out from underneath his fur, shaking his body off as he still stood as a puppy, though with a Felgar touch that made him resemble his usual demonic duck self!

"What are you doing here!?" Malcolm slowly pushed himself up. "And why are you a dog!?"

"For the surprise Mally! For the surprise." Felgar laughed. "Besides, I'm always changing other people, I wanted to see what it was like! Frankly I don't see why people complain!"

"Because people like their bodies!" Malcolm said back. "Including me so if you like being a puppy great but I have no interest in being one!"

"So MANY assumptions Mally!" Felgar shook his head. "Being a puppy is nice and all, lot of people want to pet me and it feels great! But my ol' ducky self is just who I'm met to be~!"

"And being a hyena is who I'M meant to be!" Malcolm said back. "So it's great you want to be like that and all but I want nothing to do with it!"

"Ah Mally, I'm HURT!" Felgar feigned offense, lifting up a forepaw and putting it on his chest. "You know what that means? I gotta punish you now!"

"Wait wait wait, let's not get hasty here!" Malcolm held up his hands to try and calm the situation before it got "transform-y"

"NOPE! Too late!" Felgar shook his paw, of which had opposable digits that would allow him to do his traditional snap. "This body made me quite thirsty and I need a DRINK!"

Malcolm's body would rapidly shrink and contort. His arms found themselves going behind his back while his hands became forced together. His legs would shrink back into his torso, leaving only a waist, torso, and head. Malcolm's body hollowed out, as his fur, skin, bones, and everything else would simply melt rapidly until it became simply two compounds, Hydrogen and Oxygen. The clothes would harden, becoming plastic as the hyena was now nothing more than a bowl of water. On the "face" of it, words would be inscribed into it that simply read "Felgar."

As Malcolm became a simple drink for the puppy Felgar, his apartment would shift around as well. The aesthetic of it would seem darker, with a more Gothic look on the furniture and large black drapes over the windows. Even the furniture in the room seemed fancier, it was as if they were in Felgar's mansion itself! And they were! Felgar decided to go a step further and make Malcolm's apartment into a splitting image of Felgar's own grand living room!

The puppy had the room all to himself, and happily trotted over to the water bowl that Malcolm now was, slurping up the water with his tongue. "Mhmhm! I gotta say Mally, you make for some FINE water! A part of me wants to keep you that way!" Felgar laughed. "Buuut it's not fun talking to water! I gotta have SOME interaction, at LEAST a face I can look at wouldn't you agree?" Felgar looked down at the water, laughing as he took some more licks of it. "Alright Mally, let's get you back to normal!" Felgar took one final swig of Malcolm before stepping back and snapping his paw once more.

The water bowl came back to life, shooting up as the liquid became solid, Malcolm's body coming back to him. Everything returned to normal, the hyena his normal self again minus one thing, he was shorter! It seemed as if Felgar had drank some of him while he was water, so when he turned it back to Malcolm there was less mass to work with!

"Why is everything bigger..." Malcolm looked around and shook his head. "What did you do to my house!?" he noticed the more apparent changes.

"I made myself feel a little more at home!" Felgar answered proudly. "After all, they say to make yourself at home, and I certainly did~!"

"By changing all my stuff into your stuff!" Malcolm said defensively. "And that's after the fact you made me into FREAKING water and DRANK me!"

"Hey, I didn't drink you! I just happen to drink water that USED to be you!" Felgar defended with a smirk.

"That doesn't make it any different!" Malcolm shouted back.

"My oh my, you have such a TEMPER Mally!" Felgar shook his head. "I think I'm going to have to teach you some MANNERS!" he said with another snap of his paw.

Malcolm recoiled at the action, his body wasting no time in transforming again. It wasn't nearly as drastic as before, although that didn't necessary make it better! Malcolm's body rapidly shrank down, quickly losing inches off his height and even feet until the hyena was merely only a a few feet tall. His eyes would become larger as his face overall gained a more innocent look to it. Malcolm's clothes would shift around, shifting into a pair of small overalls. One side effect from the change was Malcolm suddenly couldn't hold up his weight with his legs as they became much weaker, causing him to fall on his behind as the hyena was now merely one year old.

The room around both Felgar and Malcolm shifted to fit Malcolm's new body. All around Malcolm, a kind of fence would form as well as a cushioned floor underneath that as a crib materialized and encased the hyena inside. Also materializing inside the crib would be a few toys for Malcolm including a snow leopard plush in a hoodie, blocks with the letters "F, E, L, G, A, and R" and of course a bottle of warm baby formula! The apartment turned living room would change again, this time into a baby's bedroom. The wallpaper turned into clouds and the sun, and above the crib a mobile of various Felgars would form.

"Btaw haewpen?" Malcolm tried to speak, but found his mouth unable to form any coherent words.

"D'aw, you were SUCH a cute baby!" Felgar walked over and laughed. "What better way to learn a lesson than a time out?"

Malcolm tried to argue, but without a real way to talk it was nothing but gibberish.

"What's that Mally? You like being this way! I like you being that way to! Those chubby little cheeks just melt my heart!" Felgar taunted. "I think you'll tire yourself out eventually! I'm going to go enjoy a nap myself!"

Felgar walked away, Malcolm trying his best to get up and chase after him. However he found himself unable to make any real distance and fell down with every attempt. As degrading as it was, Malcolm resorted to crawling as he got to the end of the crib, putting his hands on it to try and climb over it or push it down. However, without any kind of strong muscles developed it was all fruitless. His body was telling him to cry, but Malcolm fought against the feeling as best he could. While he was a child he still had his dignity. A few tears welled up, and Malcolm gave in slightly and sipped on his bottle reluctantly. Partially because he was thirsty, but moreso because it was getting harder to fight his ever-growing child-like instincts. It became almost second nature, as Malcolm played with his blocks for a while until sleepiness set in. He grabbed his plush and laid down, looking up at the mobile and hugging his plush tightly as he fell asleep.

Felgar would walk back in during the hyena's rest, looking around at the mess that Malcolm seemed to of caused. He tossed his bottle every which way, causing it stain the surrounding areas. Even his blocks had found their way outside of the crib. Felgar simply shook his head.

"I leave you alone for ten minutes and this is what you do? For SHAME!" Felgar shook his head. "I don't have the patience to keep you like this, especially when you eventually start crying so why don't we get you to clean this place up?" he said snapping his paws once again.

Malcolm's body would quickly shoot back up to his usual adult age, although despite the progression and normalization of his age he remained asleep. The crib melted away, as would the padding underneath replaced with simply a couch Malcolm's slept on. The house returned to the usual manor fair it was previously, although Malcolm wouldn't stay as a himself for long as he would shift along with his apartment once more.

Malcolm's legs would become leaner, taking on a shapely tone as they even became longer. Now much taller, Malcolm's hips would widen out while his rear amassed more mass to it. Between his legs, manhood would be gone as his inner workings shifted to that of a female. The shift of testosterone to estrogen would lead to Malcolm's chest growing out into a bountiful pair of breasts, all while Malcolm's figure would take on an hourglass shape with caved in sides and back. Now a full woman, Malcolm's shoulders and arms would become much more narrow and slender to further her feminine figure. Malcolm's hair would grow much longer, reaching down to the center of her back while her eyelashes flared up and eyebrows thinned. Mascara applied to her eyelashes and eyeshadow on her eyelids themselves.

Unlike Malcolm's last change, her species would change as well. Her tail would lose its bushiness, all the hair falling out as it became a long, fleshy pink. More fur would fall off of her body, namely at the ear as they became the same color as her tail, all while becoming much larger and turning large and circular. Malcolm's muzzle would become thinner as her nose turned pink at the tip. Her toes became longer, the hyena finishing her shift into a rat once her fur shifted to brown.

In Malcolm's slumber, her outfit changed as well. Her white tee shirt shrank upward and formed into two cups as it turned into a bra to hold her new breasts up and support them. Her blue over shirt would become a full black and white, lacey blouse with all sorts of frills. Around Malcolm's waist, a skirt would materialize that reached just past her hips, tail sticking out from underneath it. In her slumber Malcolm had become a rat, woman, and maid.

"Ahem!" Felgar cleared his throat loudly to wake the rodent up.

Malcolm shot up from her feet and looked around. "I'm sorry! I must of dozed off on the job!" Malcolm hastily apologized. "Oh dear, and there's been a mess made! I'll get on that right away!" Malcolm quickly got to work to cleaning around the room as if she had always been a maid. Luckily for her in the shift of the apartment a work bag was made for her containing trash bags, gloves, a duster, everything a maid would need! Malcolm utilized just about everything in it, Felgar watching amused at her doing her job. Just for fun, he even made more messes when Malcolm wasn't looking to savor it a bit more.

After all was said and done, Malcolm loaded up her bag and lifted it up over her shoulder. "That's that then! This apartment is always so dirty!" she laughed to herself, having spent three hours working in it. "I'd say I deserve a reward but I fell asleep half way through my shift! That's just unprofessional!"

"And I AGREE!" Felgar finally chimed in.

"Heavens me!" Malcolm jumped and looked down at the talking dog. "W-where the deuces did you come from? And...what are you? I've never seen you at this stop before!"

"Oh honey, so many question I simply DON'T want to answer! But I will THANK you for cleaning this place up! After all, it was YOU who made a mess of it!"

"I did no such thing!" Malcolm defended herself. "I do not need to argue with some weird dog, so good day!" she turned angrily to storm off.

"Weird!?" Felgar boomed angrily, causing Malcolm to flinch and freeze. "How DARE you! I'm a client! You're supposed to treat customers with RESPECT!" Felgar grinned. "So it's time to make YOU into something people can RESPECT!" and with that, he snapped his paws once more.

Malcolm suddenly felt her body becoming flat, as behind her a frame formed. Malcolm's body itself was quickly filling into the frame as it became a mere canvas. The last of Malcolm's body would become paint on the canvas, a rather regal looking rat in the picture. Instead of a maid outfit, she wore a mere dress with an umbrella in her hand. It was very Gothic in nature, and Felgar moved it up over the fireplace.

"Ah, that's a much better fit I think!" Felgar approved with a nod as he sat in front the fireplace, admiring his new piece. "Hm...I gotta say Mally, I'm not really feeling this! It feels like you're judging me like that! It's just too...posh! That's the word! Let's make you into a better painting!"

Felgar snapped his paw once more, the painting of the rat woman Malcolm was would have the paint move around every which way. Her fur turned to feathers, tail into a ruffle of them while her muzzle turned into a beak. Horns were at the top of her head, and feet were webbed and hard. Malcolm was back to being a male, but he was far from being Malcolm! In fact, he was a portrait of the very person changing them; Felgar!

"Now that is more like it Mally! I think you make a fine Felgar painting! I think I'll be keeping you like this for a while! It's been a while since I've seen that handsome face! It DESERVES to be admired after all!"

A few hours had passed before Felgar grew bored. "Alright Mally, I think we're just about done here! I have some other people I want to get to today so that's all the TIME I have for you! Don't worry, I won't leave you as a picture of me though, there's only ONE Felgar after all!" he laughed as he snapped once more, the painting coming back to life as it returned to the usual hyena man he was at the start of the day.

"Finally..." Malcolm patted himself down and took in his bearings to make sure everything was back to normal. "PLEASE tell me we're done here?" Malcolm asked with hope in his voice.

"Just about Mally!" Felgar said back and turned to leave. "I think we both had our fun! And I think I'm done being like this for now. So, let's get comfortable again!" Felgar snapped a paw as he stood up onto his hind legs, bone structure returning to a bipedal stance. Beak back, tailfeathers in the place of a normal tail, and his traditional vest were all back as Felgar returned to his normal demon duck body!

"Great! So...bye!" Malcolm went to the door and held it open.

"I'll show myself out!" Felgar smirked. "But before I go I want to give you a parting gift!"

"I have a feeling I don't want it..." Malcolm responded in a deadpan voice.

"It's not polite to not accept a gift Mally!" Felgar shook his head and waved his finger. "Now then Mally, I'm sure I'll see you around again! In fact I can GUARANTEE it! Until then, stay a good boy!" Felgar said with a snap of his fingers, Felgar's body vanishing in a puff of smoke.

However, Malcolm wouldn't be spared from one final transformation! His body was forced down onto all fours as his bone structure shifted into a quadrupedal stance. His tail became fluffier, with Malcolm's ears becoming smaller and floppy. Malcolm's fur would shift from gray to beige, just like how Felgar's used to be when he first found him. His muzzle became thinner, as his clothes overtook him as his body shrank greatly down in size. Crawling out from the clothes would be Malcolm, transformed into a simple golden retriever puppy!

Malcolm tried his best to look at his body, though with its shape it was near impossible, and Malcolm found himself simply running in circles due to it. Knowing it wasn't going anywhere, Malcolm gave up and laid down on his haunches. He didn't know how long he'd be stuck like this, and whether it'd be Felgar or someone else coming to change him into something else. But frankly, everything made Malcolm incredibly tired, and he'd worry about it all later. He slowly closed his eyes, only for them to shoot open when he heard a noise behind him.

"Oh, I almost forgot one thing!" Felgar suddenly returned. "I can't leave a dog all by themselves! That's just being a bad OWNER! And I'm responsible for you Mally until I decide to turn you back to normal! Let's say a tenative two weeks hm?" Felgar bent down and scooped Malcolm up.

He tried to struggle to break free, but Malcolm found himself unable to get out of Felgar's grasp. "Why are you fighting me? I'll treat you well, I PROMISE!" and with one more snap of his fingers, Felgar returned to his mansion with Malcolm as a pet to keep for the foreseeable weeks to come!