John could not stand no more.
"Can you force a species on this machine?"
"Well, yes, but..." Says the assistant
"But what?"
"I have to warn you: this would make so much alterations so soon on your body that it will be permanent. No turning back: you'll stay as you are, or as you'll be, forever. No more human for you. And I could not change your sex: you'll stay female, toon or not."
"John, please, don't..." said Carrie, when she looked John's eyes.
"Well, I had a dull job on 'real world', anyway. And I'll not make a smell made me lose my wife in honeymoon." he said.
"That's happened so much when one turns on a skunk, you can believe. So much couples where one turned on a skunk had been broken even before they could see each other. Just the smell made the non-skunk run away from the skunk like hell" said the assistant
"Well, not with us. I can gave away my masculinity for her, or better, for him. I love him so much..." John said, making Carrie woo about this... Which made a stinking smoke goes everywhere.
"Okay... So you had been warned and anyway you want to go forward this idea. Okay?" said the assistant "And I think you know you'll need to be turned on a skunk also."
"If I understood fully, only skunks could stands each other smells." said John and the assist confirmed with a nod "Well, we'll still be married, just with changed places." He turned to Carrie "I want to be yours, as I love you, either husband or wife. Do you want to marry me again?"
Carrie though a little and said: "oh gosh. I think I should ask you to marry... Would you marry me? Again?"
John looked to Carrie and Carrie looked to John, in love. This made the stink cloud spreads away. The assistant looked worried.
"Okay, so you had made your mind, right? Well, go back to the chamber." said the assistant. "I'll put it on manual mode so I can configure the transformation. Remember: start this, there's no turn back."
John went to the booth. As the booth closes, the robotic voice says: "Welcome again to
the Toonifcation Booth XB-3. Operation mode manual is engaged. Configured transformation is: female skunk. WARNING: SUBJECT ALREADY TOONIFIED. A NEW TRANSFORMATION WILL BE TURNED PERMANENT. Are you sure?" said the machine.
John said: "Yes, I'm sure!"
"Subject confirms the transformation. Starting transformation..." Carrie heard the machine says. She, now he, went nearer the assistant:
"You think he... She's crazy, nah?"
"Yep!" She said non-chalantly, as she looked on the terminal screen "But toons needs to be crazy. So much human-turned-toons can't adjust themselves and so on... And, and this is important, she is so in love with you... I respect this. And a part of be a toon is about being lovely, even when mischievous"
"I love him too... Now, I'll be the 'him' on the relationship."
"Be a good 'him' for her. She deserves."
"And what about the 'real world'?"
"Don't worry... Some guys here could take your things there and bring them to here. And the legalese... After everything done, it's just a little bureaucracy, and everything will be okay."
"And me? Can I turn my transformation permanent also?"
"If you want... But there are some toon-human marriages, and even skunks had this."
"Subject transformation finished..."
Carrie feel the smell of rotten cabbage and garbage and smelly socks, but her, now his, nostrils, felt the smell of roses on John. He, now she, was now 100% skunk, with a black fur, interrogation mark shaped tail and all the skunk-ness possible.
"How I am?" Said John
"Stinking... But lovely." said Carrie.
"Oh well." Said the assistant. "The sensors says everything's okay. We'll have a lot of work to remove the stink... But I need to say: the roses aftersmell is real charming."
John goes and hugs Carrie, which made the two skunks exude a heart-shaped stink cloud, so strong that even with the gasmask the assistant coughed. But in John and Carrie, the effect was quite the opposite:
"Tell you... I could not believe how erotic could be being stinking." said John, feeling aroused.
"I feel the same..." Said Carrie.
"You're toon skunks," said the assistant, recovering himsel "and there nothing more arousing to a toon skunk that another toon skunk's stink."
The assistant looked exasperated, as the two kissed each other so lovely that the stink cloud was growing more and more stronger.
"Okay... Tell you, normally I would just ran you away. But you are so in love each other that you can play yourself together before gone away."