The Genie had ordered one of the guards to pick up Muldajak and cage him. He offered no resistence as he was still shocked about his changes. One of the guards- Sideran, was quick to do his job. He put him in a decorative bird's cage with a smirk. Muldajak felt his first punch to the stomach: his gurds, his servants, his slaves were happy for him to be a frog and for having him caged.
"Get me out of here, peasant! I'll punish you so hard, I'll cut your arms off" Muldajak yelled in his new deeper voice. The Genie didn't like that attitude at all.
"Muldajak..."
"Shut it you" the frog said to the Genie. "Now undo this spell, I'll punish you severely. I'll make eat the food the pigs' food leftovers!" Muldajak threatned. The Genie rolled his eyes, he bent over and looked face to face with the frog.
"Well, it's funny because in some hours you'll be eating flies and cockroaches whent hat tummy of yours starts to complain..."
Muldajak defenseless inside that cage, humilliated and full of desire for revenge spit on him. The Genie patiently cleaned his face from the greenish, slimy spit.
"Do you want me to take away your ability to speak like a human?" he asked with calm. Muldajak swallowed his words...if he wanted to come back to human, keeping his voice would be wise. He could see that his action had been stupid, and that man was right, in a couple of hours he'd be devouring flies and worms.
"Yes..." he said.
"What?! I couldn't hear you?"
"Speak louder" said Sideran knocking on the cage. Muldajak shivered inside his prison.
"Yes!" he said. Sideran shook the cage again and then smiled at his new Master.
"Yes, sir!" Muldajak answered the Genie.
"Very well... I just told that you have the power to become a man again, this is your chance to be humble and in your first opportunity you spit on my face! I'M THE ONE IN CHARGE NOW!"
Mudajak shivered in fear.
"I'm sorry, please don't kill me..."
"You're such a disgusting being, now you crawl like a vermin... Maybe that's it...a vermin!"
"No!" Muldajak yelled.
"Do you want me to turn you into a vermin? Maybe a disgusting worm?"
The thougth of that was painful for him. Better an anthropomorphic talking frog of course.
"No, I'm fine like this!"
"Really? Then say it!"
"I'm fine like this" Muldajak repeated. The Genie looked at him again from that lower point of view.
"One finger snap and I can turn you into a worm and feed you to the birds. I think I haven't understood how much do you like yourself yet."
"I...I..." he stuttered.
"You what Muldajak?"
"I always wanted to be a frog. In my secret dreams and desires I always wanted to be a frog. So, thank you for the generosity, sir" Muldajak said. The Genie ooked at the guards in the room, all of them were smiling at the king's humilliation.
"Well, I think someone learned a lesson about obeying today, isn't it right, Muldajak? "
The frog shook his head with fear and amazement form his new Master.
"What do we do with him now?" the guard asked.
"I don't know, what should we do with a prince who always desired to be a frog?"
The Genie then...