There lie Mark, soundly sleeping, totally un-aware of the incredible humiliation that awaits him. "Yes Mark" thinks Ty, "when I'm through with you even your own family won't recognise you.
"Let's start at the top," pondered Ty, "you always liked keeping your hair in a close cropped, manly crew-cut, How about getting you in touch with your femine side." And with that thought, his hair turned a bright fushia pink. He grew long banana curls that grew mid way down his back. Short adolesant bangs grew down his forehead, stopping an inch and a half above each eye brow which also turned the same bright shade of pink and became pincil thin and reshaped into high eloquent arches. A large yellow bow with blue poka-dots appeared on top of his head, also a dozen or so bright yellow daisies sprouted from the new hair-do, thus completing his ridiculous, completly maintainace-free and totally permanant hair style.
"Now don't you look pretty Mark",imagined Ty, "the guys at bowling are going to get a real kick out of you!" "But wait, no one will be able to see your ears, and we can't cut any of your lovely new hair", Ty reasoned. "We'll just have to give you new ears", he chuckeled to himself. Slowly two furry brown donkey ears rose up from either side of Mark's head, pushing up through the ringlets of thick pink curls, until they reached a hieght of over a foot.
"Now that's a look that really suits your personality," thought Ty, but they don't seem to go with that nose, let's try something different." And with that his nose slowly formed into the snout of a pig and was covered with short pinkish-tan fur. "Oh much better", laughed Ty.
"Now for something spiecal", thought Ty, "something to capture your favorite expresion for me." "Now what where you so found of saying... oh, yes, "I've told you 'till I'm blue in the face", that's it." Slowly any traces of facial hair permantlly disapeared from Mark's face, "Don't want you covering up this new look with a beard.", smiled Ty. And slowly his faces colour faded into a bright shade of blue. "Exalent!" thought Ty, "That so brings out your pink hair!"
"As a mater of fact I like that colour so much I think the rest of your body should be the same colour." And upond thinking that the bright hue spread down his entire body colouring him permantly a shade of bright "Smurf" blue.
"Now that we've done such nice work on your head the rest of you seems a little out-of-place, but we can fix that." he thought. "Let's see, Mark, you always thought you where such a big man" wondered Ty, "Let's knock you down a couple of feet." And again the transformation worked it's magic on Mark's now ridicules body.
His body shrank down to a hieght of only 4'2". His head remained it's regular size but his torso shurnk and even more-so his arms and legs, so when the transformation was complete he looked like a little person.
"Now let's see you pick on someone your own size!" thought Ty. "Now for some final humiliation." thought Ty. And Mark grew pert firm little breasts and his butt formed into a huge guetto booty. His clothing at the same time transformed into a ultra-femine lacy little yellow dress with huge pink bows on each sholder and over his butt at the back of his frilly little skirt. His boxers changed into frilly pink panties that where just visable because of the shortnest of his little girl skirt and also because of the size of his new big round butt.
"Don't worry Mark", thought Ty with a sly smile, "I've left you with your original equipement, but that's shrunk too. In fact it's only about a 1/3rd of its original size! Not that anyone, male or female would want to have anything to do with you. Except maybe your new and improved wife, although next to you she'll seems normal!"
"Well let's give you the same limits as your wife." thought Ty. "Neither of you will have a clue as to why you woke up in these new humiliating bodies. And as much as your embarassed by your ridiculous appearance, you'll be unable to try to change it or cover it up. You two will be the laughing stock of the whole town. I've given you a whole closet full of frilly little dress, just your size. You see that will be all you'll ever want to wear, even though you know you'll hate how you look. All your poor wife will want to wear will be bows and dog collous, so at least you've got options!" Ty giggled.
And as for poor Dustin, you'll only know him as your poor homely daugter Prissy, as will the rest of the town."
"Well" thought Ty now for the fun to start, "let's wake up the new "Freak Family!"