The sailor outfit wearing duck sluggishly flopped face first on his uncle's fart and musk ridden the large sofa as his body gave out from overworking himself for two days straight.


Donald, if he had the energy to move himself,  would have  turned himself to face the ceiling and sleep, however  his arms to his legs weren't capable of moving an itch as his eyes slowly started to close.


Though he would have loved to just allow himself to fall asleep right then on that comfortable sofa despite its musky and smelly nature, he didn't want himself as memories of the different places he had fallen asleep in his uncle's place came to mind with each blink towards sleep.


The sofa easily caused Donald to dream from relaxing day fishing on the open sea to his large bodied uncle scrooge lifting and squashing  his  buttcheeks on his nephew's face as if it was just any other day of the week as  his musk and gas that had been left in the sofa for decades caused this change as he expected to find himself changed or sore in certain places.




The first time he had fallen asleep with an erotic punishment  for the first time from his uncle was when he returned home for the summer break from collage in his first year of study.


The young ducks stupidly thought his already kink open uncle  wouldn't touch him like he did with duckworth so partying from 1pm to 3am in the morning was worth it before crashing on the stairs asleep with a bottle of gin in his left hand.


Even asleep the young adult duck could feel the unamused look from both his large fat uncle and his favourite servant duckworth as he ignored it to keep having fun playing around in his dream.


Duckworth was currently a black suit styled throng tightly covering his master's package making a bulge of his face and buttcheeks for the last five hours of the night felt the white feathered fingers of his master pull him off his body making everything jiggle loose.


The faithful dog now throng kept quiet as he found himself in front of scrooge and his decided face with his cute beak slightly lifted at the right and his eyebrows lowered in the middle as he looked at the his current throng and his nephew before staying on his nephew with a gleeful smile as a new form of entertainment had just arrived for him.


Anyone would question how Scrooge could change duckworth into a throng and the answer is simply the mixture of rewards from divine beasts, gods and blessings from spirits allowing Scrooge to change them into tools to his kink filled pleasure.


So taking advantage of his gift, scrooge filled his feathered hands with energy as he poured it into the duckworth throng in his hands making the image of the dogs face moan as scrooge folded and moulded him into a circle shape and added new features as a cock ring the size of scrooge's cock was made.


The cock ring was shaped like a duckworth face in a moaning state as  as his eyes were clouded in lust,ears to the side and tongue stuck out  became distinct features as scrooge placed it on his cock as if it was a wedding band.


Scrooge loved how easily duckworth was used and changed to other things for his pleasure as he looked at how duckworth looked good on his cock rubbing his  faithful cock ring before returning his attention to his drunk asleep nephew on his stairs carpet.


Walking his stairs with heavy steps that surprisingly didn't wake the young duck sleeping, unaware of his uncle's new punishment was beginning as Scrooge bent one knee and poured energy to begin the  process.


As Scrooge started changing his drunk nephew from duck to item as his feathers and body became the material used in thongs as the drunk ducks sleeping faced turned red as the sensations made him moan as rubbing and stretching became a blue thong with a cute red bow  below a sleeping ducks face. 


Scrooge couldn't help but be proud of himself as he looked at his handwork of his nephew now turned throng as the sensation of his cock being moved caught his attention. The large duck looked at his cock and saw that duckworth wanted a look at his new fellow clothing for his master, lowering the throng for his faithful cock ring to see.


Duckworth could do the only thing he could but bounce up and now as a sign for a nodding yes as Scrooge lowered the blue throng to his feet and put each hole before lifting it up as it tightly covered the old ducks package and buttcheeks as sweat and musk started getting soaked in the  blue throng.


Scrooge groaned at how tightly his new throng was on him as he got his fingers in the side and stretched them outwards to lessen the tightness on his package and butt but as he moved his left hand under his belly to stretch the throng, Donald had woken up from the movement on his throng body.


"Why do I feel sweaty?Why do I feel something big touching my back and ring shape? And who woke me up with that touching? " as the face on the throng turned from sleepy to angrily unable to move as he tightly stayed on his uncle. 


Scrooge wanted to laugh at how adorable his nephew first reaction to  transformation but he held himself back as he spoke" ladd it cause you soaked up by sweat like a good throng should do like duckworth, and that big things touching you is the cock of the richest duck in the world and many would pay to be in your position and that ring thing is duckworth" while the last question answered itself as he walked back up stairs to return to bed for the night.


Donald's mind went blank at what his uncle said as Duckworth made himself known to his master's nephew by letting himself turn back to normal size as he was making an impression on the throng. The cock ring change caused Donald to moan as if someone had just shoved a fist up his butt and kept it there with the fist leaving an impression on his gut for people like Scrooge to see.


Moaning and getting distracted by duckworths masturbating like movement under him made speaking difficult for the nephew turned throng as he spoke" turnnnn me ( ah) back u mm uncle (moan) " Scrooge smugly replied " oh I will turn you back when you become just right and don't worry about catching up on summer break with me lad as we be together closely " as he placed his hand on donald's face and groped his package.