Dillon thought of the perfect way to make Phil's personality fit his looks. "Phil from the waist down will turn into a donkey..." And with one last stroke of genius, Dillon added "And his curses will turn to donkey brays. Phil will be able to stand on two hooves, and think everything that happens to him is normal." At the snap of Dillon's fingers, his ring glowed and motion returned to Phil.
Phil continues to walk forward, despite the pain in his ass bothering him. And it wasn't even Dillon this time. It was at that moment, Phil's shoes were left behind as he walked, revealing cloven donkey hooves. "Ugh. These *HAAAW* pants. I can't catch a *HAAW* break." Phil trued to curse under his breath. Dillon had to hold himself back from laughing, but temptation was getting to him. But he managed to hold his breath.
Calming down, Phil made it to the fuze box and started examining. Dillon looked to see Phil's khakis were getting tighter. Phil's tight pants seemed to have a bump protruding from the top of his ass. *RIIIPPP* His pants shredded completely as a pair of digigrade legs with brown hair burst from his pants with a three foot long tail with a black tassel. "FOR *HAAWW* SAKES!" Phil yelled as he ripped the remaining tatters of his pants from his waist. "Why do I bother with *HEEHAW* pants in the first place!?" Phil complained.
Dillon continued to watch Phil examine the fuze box, holding back his laughter. The whole thing was bazaar. Dillon felt like he was looking at a plumber crack, except his ass was in full view, and his tail twitching constantly. "I suppose everything checks out. I'll call electric tomorrow and we can get that started." Phil said closing the fuze box as he walked to the front door. On the way, Dillon saw Phil's package had also had an effect, which made him chuckle out loud. "By the way, don't act like you weren't *HEEHAW* laughing." Phil brayed in Dillon's face. With one last flick of his tail, he slammed the door shut. Dillon took the opportunity to lock his door and let his laugh out. "Oh my God! I can't breath!" Dillon continued to laugh another minute.
Dillon wiped a tear off his eye with his tail as he stopped laughing finally. He looked back to his musclar body again and stared back at the ring. "Oh, I can't wait to see what else you can do." He said staring at his ring.