Simon sat in his apartment on the eighth floor. It was a one bedroom apartment, spacy with basic furniture. His living room had a display of video games on one side, with DVDs including anime sets on the other. Anime memorabilia, kinds one could only get from Japan, was scattered around the apartment. It didn't make his apartment look any messier, it looked very clean in fact. Simon sat on his couch wearing glasses as he watched television. He wore a purple shirt, white socks, and blue jeans too, though he didn't have shoes on in his apartment. He had short black hair, and was generally a fairly average person. It was a rather boring night. Simon was browsing through various stories and artwork online as the television played muted in front of him. He had been reading up on an 'Original Character' named Myu, and he had taken interest in her. There wasn't much artwork of her which just made her more mysterious, and she had a very interesting behavior, transforming people into various things. Just as he was interested in Myu, he was interested in transformation. Not into many things that Myu made people, although some of the things were rather...interesting, to say the least. Simon would much prefer something he wanted. He recalled one character transformed was given confidence, strength, and as he read that particular story involving a male becoming a powerful bear tiger creature, he said quietly to himself. "I wish I could transform into something like that. Something with confidence, strength, a new body altogether..." he wasn't fond of his average looking body. Just then, a voice spoke up. "Did someone say wish?!" The voice sounded like a deep feminine tone, right at Simon's door. Except, Simon's door had just suddenly vanished. There was no other way to describe it, his door was gone, replaced by a smooth wall. A brown hide anthro equine stood right in front of it wearing a purple kimono with golden dragons on the sides. Casually, her emerald green eyes turned to Simon with an evil smirk. Simon was facing away from the door, but upon hearing the voice, he turned, and almost fell out of his seat. "W-woah! H-hey, what are YOU doing here?!" He thought Myu was fake. She had to be fake. He remembered making hundreds of wishes throughout his life. There must have been millions of people that did the same, and now she chose to show up? "I'm a busy gal, okay?" Myu shrugged her slightly toned arms as she walked up to Simon. Simon had carpeted floors, so her hooves didn't make as noticeable of an impact as they would have on hardwood as she walked. "Today though, I had nothing better to do, so hey, I'm paying someone a visit who wants a wish!" Simon's heart pounded. He knew the exact wishes that Myu liked to grant. She liked to corrupt wishes. She liked to turn people into creatures of pure perversion monstrosities. "P-please don't." he said nervously, knowing very well there was little he could do to get out of this situation. Myu reached behind her back, just out of Simon's eyesight, and pulled out a glowing green potion in a triangular vial. "Here. It's a drink custom made to suit the wishers desires. Drink it, and the last wish you made will come true." Simon was hesitant to take that vial. It looked as if it were something pulled out of a radioactive waste dump with its color and glow. "Forgive me if I'm a little...hesitant...but I know what you do to people, to humans. I'll pass." "Look, I'm mean to people, sometimes I'm downright cruel, but I can't be that way ALL the time." Myu grimaced at Simon. "If you don't want to trust me, then fine, I'll leave." She turned around to the door that just revealed itself once more. "Enjoy your boring life I guess. If you want to be stronger and more confident in yourself, and become the very thing you desire in the future, well...actually fuck, I'm a busy gal, so I'll see you IF I see you." Simon's eyes went wide as she watched the equine just start to leave like that. He knew Myu's stories. It was incredibly bizarre for her to just walk out and leave a human, let alone a male human. Maybe she's not going to be evil? He thought to himself. He had to catch her before she left though. "Wait!" he called out. "I'll...um...I'll try it." Myu raised one hoof, spun 180 degrees, and walked right back to Simon. She offered the potion again. "Seriously, no tricks, I'm not using magic or any of that crap. The potion takes the last wish you made, and makes it into reality. Well, wishes that you make that physically change you. You can't exactly wish to be a millionaire with this." Simon recalled his last wish about wanting to be confident, and to be powerful. He didn't quite want to become the bear tiger he had read about, but at the same time, becoming something 'almost' like that would not have been a bad thing. With a deep breath, he took the vial, and uncorked it. He took a sniff of the liquid, and raised a brow. It smelled so...familiar. He couldn't quite place his tongue on what it smelled like exactly, but it smelled sweet like a cake, but not exactly a pure cake. "Fine...I trust you." With a deep breath, he downed the potion. The liquid left the vial as smooth as milk, with just the exact same texture, and just as cold as if it were from the fridge. The taste wasn't milk at all. Rather, it tasted like carrot cake. It was actually quite a good taste, although highly unusual coming from a green liquid. He swallowed it, and then set the vial down. "You can uh...fix me if it screws up my body, right?" "Magic and alchemy don't mix that well." Myu shrugged. "Not to get into technical details about it. I chose alchemy because...well...I can't alter it with magic so people know I'm not bluffing about being...uh...nicer." Myu said that with a look of half-disgust. "That being said...if you don't like it, I can fix you up in about eight hours or so once the vial is out of your system." Simon was about to ask how long it should have taken for the potion to take effect, but he didn't have to wait long. There was a sudden painful sensation in his gut, enough to make him keel over and hold his stomach in pain. "Uhn...god...it feels...it feels like I need to get to a toilet...and FAST!" he groaned out. "Hm. Most people don't have such negative reactions to alchemy, even people allergic to peanuts." Myu tapped her chin with a grimace on her face. "Hell, even your face is looking green...and your arms. I don't think that's normal." "Y-you're darn right that's not...not...uhnnn..." Simon's clothes started to feel tight around his body, as if he were wearing clothes too many sizes too small. He could feel warmth hug his entire body, a warmth that warped him, and his skin. While the upper half of his head turned green, the lower part kept his regular skin color. His arms and legs were turning green, as was the back and sides of his torso. With a sudden RIP, his shirt tore from his torso to reveal his skin-looking chest, but he lacked pecs. In fact, his chest looked mostly flat, aside from his stomach that jutted out to make him look slightly chubby. "Here I was thinking it was supposed to make you bigger and stronger and that's it." Myu shrugged. "You weren't thinking of anything weird in your head when you made that wish, were you?" Myu looked slightly worried. Here she was, trying to do 'good' for people, yet it clearly wasn't working out. Like a villain trying to turn good, she felt as if she was only doing more harm trying to be nice. Simon could barely think with his transformation. His feet felt incredibly painful too as they grew in his shoes. With a short struggle, he fell onto his butt and pulled his shoes off to reveal two swelling feet. His big toes and pinkie toes fused with his other toes as they swelled, giving him three large toes that were resembling paws by the second. His thumb and index finger merged with his other fingers too as they turned pristine white, and sharp. He still had his palms, but instead of fingers, he had white sharp claws that shimmered in the light. His pants pulled down from his waist to reveal his underwear, and a bunny tail that was just above his rear. "M-make it stop!" he shouted with a deepening voice. The pain inside of him was subsiding, but now he was feeling dizzy and nauseated as his eyes and ears heightened in senses. "I can't stop it until it's gone through your system." Myu said again. "It shouldn't be a very long transformation though. It's pretty potent, so it should be over quick." Simon was looking like a monstrous rabbit of some sort. His head swelled, and his body grew. His ears pulled up top of his head and grew a large size. The inner part of his ears turned pink, while the outer turned green. The hair on his head shed, while fur matching his new skin color sprouted throughout his body. His teeth grew sharp, except for two front teeth which became so buck that they went below his lower lips. The white in his eyes vanished, replaced by blue eyes, and they swelled to triple in size, shifting just slightly more towards the sides of his head. Simon stood at nine feet tall. He had the head of a monstrous rabbit with sharp fangs and two buck teeth, a hunched spine, big bunny feet, a bunny tail, and sharp claws. His underwear managed to stay and cover him, but the rest of his clothes had been torn to shreds. Myu stared at Simon in disbelief. "Not going to lie...that is NOT what I had in mind...I don't even know what the hell that is." Myu made a mirror appear right at Simon's side so he could look at himself. Simon couldn't even look at himself. He felt disoriented, dizzy, nauseated. He opened his mouth and let out a sickening "Blech" and a large Jack-in-the-box suddenly launched out of his maw, covered in his saliva. The box hit the ground with a soft thud and revealed a black box with a purple heart in the center of it. Only moments after it flew out of Simon's mouth and hit the ground, the box sprouted open and revealed what almost looked like Simon's old head on a spring with some differences. The head looked as if it were made of metal with painted green eyes and glasses, complete with Simon's old hair painted on top of it. The head had a miniature chibi version feeling to it, as if it were a doll head of Simon's old head, and it stared at Myu. "I...uh." the head immediately turned to Simon. "To answer your earlier question, I was thinking of...of um...Mr. Lobster from Monster Tale. Sort of..." he spoke in a deeper, scarier tone. "That's...that's what I look like now. I even expel jack-in-the-boxes." "Humans...you have to clear your mind when you're making a wish, otherwise it could have unexpected results. Hell, if I used magic instead of alchemy for your wish, it would have made you the same thing because YOU thought of it!" Myu's eyes furrowed as the head in the box turned to her as she spoke, and she just sighed. "Look, give it about eight hours and I can fix it. Sorry you turned out this way." There was a moment of silence as Simon stared at himself. His body looked unreal with the short fur and massive head of his. He stood so tall, and while he didn't look muscular, he definitely felt it, and a surge of confidence. He looked at his claws, and wiggled them a bit. They were longer than his fingers used to be. He reached forward, and quietly pushed the toy head that looked like his old head back into the jack-in-the-box before he looked at Myu. "I...this new form is..." he suddenly kicked the box aside and gave Myu a strong hug. "I love it! It's so big, it's so powerful, and it's so unique! Imagine all the pictures I'll get at a cosplay convention, and how many will LOVE to see me belch out that box!" he raised his head above Myu's in wonder. "Can I roll around like him?! Oh I hope I can!" Myu was shocked at his sudden joy about his current form. She had made people into worse beings and creatures, but for him to like his monster bunny body? She had to use magic, if only to keep her bones from breaking at the strength of his hug. "Y-yeah. No problem, glad you like it." She sputtered out. "C-can you let go now?" Simon's huge eyes went wider when he realized how strong he truly was. He was quick to let go of Myu, and blushed a dark green underneath his green colored cheeks. "Sorry, I guess I don't know my own strength. Say! Why don't I return the favor and buy you dinner. There's this great place like three blocks away that makes the best salads." "Well, I would say you are a little unusual to the rest of the world, but it won't take much to make people not bat a lash at how big you are...sure, I'll try it. Just...don't to belching out anything without warning me first." Simon chuckled down at Myu. "Y-yeah of course." He just realized something. He was still in his underwear. "Can you...give me a hand with my clothing?" Myu nodded. "I mean...if it's a video game character, you're probably gender neutral, but sure." With a snap of her fingers, Simon was given a black tuxedo and long pair of pants. "You look ridiculous looking fancy when you're a monster bunny, but in a cute way." She teased. Simon chuckled. He wrapped one arm behind Myu, and led her out of his apartment, making sure to dodge the doorframe with his tall body and large head. "Thank you by the way. Maybe I'll be able to become a pro wrestler like this. What do you think? 'The Beast of the Burrow, the Mad Lepus'?" With a roll of her eyes, Myu grinned. "I don't know much about wrestling, but hell, it's your body. I'll give you the stuff you need to get by in life, then you're on your own. I got other shit to do." As they approached the elevator, she paused in thought. "I have to admit, this feels weird helping a person...but in a good way." "Even you get a good feeling helping people out." Simon teased with a gentle grasp of his claws. "Maybe you should do it more often. Some people would appreciate being given bodies they wanted." Myu's silence lasted so long that the elevator arrived for them by the time she spoke again. "Maybe once or twice a year...you know, to people who really deserve it." She said, walking into the elevator with Simon. The pair went out for dinner, and then later, thanks to Myu's help, Simon was able to get a head start on his career as a pro wrestler, using 'Mr. Lobster's attacks on his opponents, including rolling around and spitting out jack-in-the-boxes.