The ridiculous humiliated drawf slowly stirred as his stumpy little hands went up to his mountain of pink curls brushing one of his long donkey ears... "What the?" squeaked a voice that sounded like he took a hit of helium. His eyes shot open and he saw his frilly dress cladding his blue body. "What's happened to me!" came the squeek from his pig's snout. June yelled, "He's turned us into freaks!" as she pointed at Ty. Mark barely recognised his poodle wife. He turned to Ty and yelled, "Why you little bastard!" and sprang at him as best he could with his new stumpy legs. Quickly Ty went on the defensive and transformed his feet into large bright yellow duck feet, which he promptly tripped over cause him to land with a bounce on his new pert breasts. "My, my", mocked Ty, "looks like you still need a little more humbelling." "Your new feet may cause you to trip 'til you get use to them, better give you some more padding." With that Mark rose to his knees he clutched his chest as it started to tingle and suddenlly two more sets of pert little breasts grew one set under the other. With this his frilly little yellow dress remade itself to best display the shape of all six breasts, with a lace lined heart shape cut out to show the cleavage so no one would doubt there authenticity. "Now a little something to show off when you're leaving" giggeled Ty, And with a long banana-curled pony tail, the same shade of bright fusia pink as his hair flowed out from under his frilly petticoat. "Know Mark, if your ready to calm down, I have a list of rules for my new and improved family."