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Gwen was lying on her couch, fast asleep. She had gotten home late, and passed out there right away. The sun had creped through the blinds, and shone right into the raccoon's eyes. Gwen mumbled as she tried to turn away from the light. However, this didn't do much to help, as due to the way her hair was parted that just made it uncomfortable to lie that way. She reluctantly sat up, letting out a deep breath.

"The hell is the point of blinds if they don't even stop the sun." she complained. "Not even the curtain helped. Who designs these things?"

Gwen got up, heading over to the bathroom to disrobe and shower. She was more surprised she wasn't hungover with how hard she went last night, but she wasn't about to complain about that! She let the water flow down her fur, the hot water incredibly relaxing. Gwen stayed in the shower for almost an hour before getting out, only due to the hot water turning cold.

She sat down and started blow drying her fur out while brushing her hair into its sidecut part. "If there's one things lizards have going for them is not dealing with this." she complained. "Feels like I spend half my day drying myself off. If I didn't look so good I'd figure out a way to become a reptile."

Gwen continued her routine, finally fully drying off and getting her hair styled. She stood up, walking over to her bedroom and digging through her drawers. She went with her usual attire, a low cut red crop top and torn jeans along with boots. She walked back into the living room and threw on her leather jacket, ready to start her day.

She opened up the door to her apartment, heading down to check on her mail. There wasn't much, just bills and junk. However, one piece of mail struck her eye when she spotted the large words "FREE" spread across it.

"That's my kind of price." she said to herself as she read on. Apparently as long as she sat through some seminar, she would be rewarded with a set of golf clubs. "I ain't ever gonna play golf, but that's something free I can pawn off. Shit, not like I had much else I was planning on doing today!" she laughed to herself.

With a plan for the day made, Gwen saw that it was going to be starting in an hour. "Damn, no time to relax a bit more." she said to herself, locking her apartment up and heading downstairs. "Least this baby can get there quickly." she hopped on the motorcycle parked outside, putting on the helmet. She revved it up, and headed towards the address.

Thanks to the low amount of traffic and speed of the bike, Gwen made it there just in time. She parked the bike, leaving the helmet on the handlebar before walking up into the large civic building. "Weird place to hold a seminar." Gwen commented to herself as she walked through the halls in search of the room.

She found it, and upon entering she noticed the entire hall was empty. There were still the golf clubs that were promised at the front of the room, so she was walking out of here with them one way or another. "Looks like it's just me who showed. Not that I'm not surprised. More free shit for me!" Gwen laughed to herself. She waited around, checking her phone occasionally to see if someone was just running late. However, after a half hour she figured no one was going to show up. "Alright, done waiting. I'm getting my reward for wasting time." Gwen said, walking up onto the stage to claim the golf clubs. However, when she stepped onto the stage, it felt as if she stepped through a wall of water. Gwen would of stopped herself from continuing, but had already committed to the next step and walked through the seemingly invisible wall.

She heard bustling suddenly form around her, the room now filled with voices. Gwen was taking off guard, but suddenly her mind seemed to go numb. In this state, the raccoon's whole body began to alter.

Gwen's hair shrank down in size, going from reaching her to the center of her back to barely reaching to just above her eyes. The part spread and filled out, forming into two large bangs. The red color of Gwen's hair shifted into a blonde color. Some of the hair was built up, becoming tied with a red collar with silver bells. The tuft of hair was formed into two large circular shapes, the hair blonde but the majority of it became yellow.

Her ears suddenly flopped down to the sides of her head, splitting into two. The triangular shapes turned into long ovals, color changing into yellow. Her purple fur, along with the dark purple mask all shifted into a blonde color matching that of her hair. The only exception would be her muzzle, where the purple fur became white. Her nose shrank in size as her snout became nearly flat. Gwen's eyes turned completely black, with white dots at the center. At the sides of her face, a small dark yellow patch formed to resemble blush.

Gwen's neck shrank down until her head was practically connected directly to the torso. Her head itself became much larger, taking on a more circular shape. The digits of Gwen's hands all merged together, the ends forming into circular tips. The length of them became smaller, the blonde fur replacing the purple.

Similarly, Gwen's feet befell the same fate, resembling pegs more than feet. Blonde fur spread up her legs, all while the pant legs merged together, the end opening up as the pants turned into a skirt. The color became a grayish blue, the tears repairing themselves as it became a proper skirt. Gwen's tail became significantly smaller, now only a small slicked up tail. It was yellow colored, with a white tip.

The raccoon had become a yellow dog, and last bit of Gwen was in the process of vanishing. Her curves shrank down until they were gone entirely. No wide hips or large bosom, both lost into her now much simple figure. The straps of her top became longer, forming into proper short sleeves while the top and bottom grew. Her cleavage was covered as the top of the cut reached her neck and the bottom all the way down to her waist. The length of her leather jacket grew down to her waist, the jacket connecting at the front. It formed two buttons, the sleeves vanishing entirely. The leather became softer as it turned into a plaid green. Lastly, a red bow formed around her neck, completing her physical transformation.

Mentally, Gwen was changing as well. Thoughts of being here for free golf clubs changing to setting up a giveaway to entice people to come to the town meeting. After the last one had almost no one show up she needed some incentive! And she was the best assistant to the mayor this town had ever seen so she made sure this seminar would be a full house, and it was! Another win for her! No more rash and snarky raccoon girl named Gwen, but a sweet and caring civil servant named Isabelle!

"Thank you all for coming today!" she smiled cheerfully to the crowd. "We'll be starting in just a moment, make sure to get comfortable and feel free to grab a donut!" she bowed and giggled. "Free food and free golf clubs, two ways to get anyone in a room!" Isabelle patted herself on the back. "Lots to do today though, I better get this seminar started! By the time I'm done, I'm sure everyone will be leaving with a smile!"