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Ratchet wandered around on the sidewalk, doing his morning exercise. He turned his head and saw a sign for a store he hadn't seen before. "Patricia's Potion Shop?" he asked to himself. He walked in and looked around to see various multi-colored liquids in various beakers and bottles.

"I hear someone out there, I'll be there in a moment!" a woman's voice from the other room. "Trying to do something new with my hair, trying a ponytail out."

Ratchet raised one of his eyebrows questionably. "Okay....?" he responded a bit confused. "I'll just wait here at the counter then."

After a little bit longer a figure comes out from behind the "Employee's Only" area to reveal a pink weasel woman in a very poorly made ponytail, seeming more like a rubber band was just in her hair. "Hello!"

"Hi...." he said looking over her, especially noticing her poorly made ponytail. "Uh, you don't have much experience with that do you?"

"No I don't. I usually just let it go down, wanting to try something new. What? Does it not look good?" she asked as she attempted to look at it herself, failing to do so.

"It uh....you could use some more practice," Ratchet said lifting up his own long hair which was a bit past shoulder length, white with a trim of red.

"I'll get it one day!" the woman said. "I know it looks pretty bad, I was wondering if you'd point it out or not honestly."

"Just keep practicing," he said, letting go of his hair. "So I'm guessing you're Patricia?"

"Yup. Says so on my apron!" she replied proudly showing it off with her fur covered hands.

"So....it says you sell potions here. What kind of potions do you mean?"

"Well, I sell potions of the transformative nature! That turn people into...different kinds of people."

"Okay....so what kind of variations do you have?"

"Gender, age, and anthro potions are available as well and inter-mixable."

"Do you have anthro Pokémon or just normal animals?"

"Normal ones only. I can't afford the rights to Pokemon. Do you know how many there are? Like 800 of em!"

"Yeah," Ratchet chuckled. "I remember when i had all 151 memorized, but now there's too many to keep up to remember all of their names. How about a female anthro cheetah?"

"That's something I could swing." Patricia replied. "Get it? Because...uh. I don't know where I was going with that..."

"I'm not sure either," he chuckled shrugging.

"Anyways, they can last for an hour all the way up to a year and start at $10 and go up to $50."

Hmm, an hour seems too short of an experience....how about a week potion then?"

"That would be $20 then." Patricia responded.

Ratchet dug into his pocket and pulled out two ten-dollar-bills and placed them on the counter.

"Thank you." Patricia said, tucking it away in her bra. "I'll be right back with the potion." she added as she went back behind the curtains. Ratchet rubbed his hands on his eyes after seeing how unprofessionally she placed the money and shook his head. Soon enough Patricia comes back with a cup in her hand, the cash still sticking out from under her apron. "Here you go, one potion!" she said handing the cup to Ratchet. He tried not to look at her chest, taking the cup anyway. He lifted it up to his mouth and took a small gulp of it.

"The changes will go as fast as you drink the potion as an FYI."

Ratchet took another gulp, this one slightly bigger before processing what Patricia had said. "Oh...."

Ratchet's face pushed out into a muzzle while his nose became black at the tip, whiskers forming on the sides of it while his eyes became more orange in color. His ears became more triangular as they found their way on the top of his head. All that was happening while his hair grew all the way down to the center of his back. Ratchet took a strand of his hair up noticing that the white had changed to blonde as well as the trim becoming a purple. "Well this is....interesting," he commented.

"You're one of the more calm and collected customers I've had." Patricia commented. "It's a nice change of scenery!"

He shrugged. "Well I mean it's not really much of a surprise if you know what'll happen," he replied before taking another gulp, about the same size as the last one.

"Still, I've found a lot of people are like "Ah! Weasel! And I'm kind of like Ah! Human! Back to them."

Meanwhile Ratchet's arms became more slender while his legs turned shapely. His shoulders lost their broadness while his legs took on a digitigrade posture, forcing him onto his toes, which became padded as they became paws.

"Meh. I'm not easily....fazed," he said putting his hand against his throat, noticing his new higher and feminine voice.

"I can tell. I like you Mr. Name I don't know!" Patricia said happily.

"Oh, right. I never introduced myself," he said taking yet another gulp. He held out his arm, his paw extended. "Name's Ratchet."

"Can't say I ever met anyone with that name before." she replied shaking his hand. "My name is Patricia, in case you forgot because I'm probably going to forget your's. I'm bad at names. I don't remember any of my own employee's names!"

"Paws certainly feel different from human hands," he said stepping back.

"That they do." Patricia said with a small giggle.

Ratchet's hips widened outward as his rear followed shortly after, a thin feline tail elongating from behind him. On top of that his waist caved in, granted him a somewhat generous hourglass figure. Ratchet flinched a little from the feeling of her torso rearranging. "The changes seem to be going nicely," he said. "I like it so far." He took another gulp, leaving only enough for one left afterwards. He could feel his manhood leave from between his legs, an opening staying behind as womanhood was founds in its place.

"Well, I guess I just joined the girls club," he, now she, giggled softly.

"Missing one key aspect though." she replied with a small giggle. "Big or small aspect, if you really think about it."

"Yeah, I guess," she said looking at the potion glass. "Welp, here goes nothing." She drank the rest of the potion.

Two mounds began building at Rachet's chest, ending up around the C cup range as the transformation into a female cheetah was complete.

Ratchet placed her hand and cupped one of her breasts. "Well, I'd say it did it's job."

"Of course it did. I'm not some lazy potion maker who only makes people turn into frogs!" Patricia responded with a giggle.

"I'm glad for that," she replied.

"So, like what you got?" She asked curiously with hopeful eyes. "Like do you like that body?"

Ratchet looked down and examined herself. "Yeah," she answered with a smile.

"Yeah! I did it again!" She practically jumped up and down. "Still got it!"

"No, I just like knowing I'm still good." She responded with a smirk.

"Well I suppose that is a good thing."

"How are you going to spend the week?" She asked genuinely curious.

"Not sure yet," she answers. "I'll probably keep my normal routine."

"Well if you're free, I would like to get to know you a bit better. Been a while since I've liked a customer as much as you." Patricia said twiddling her thumbs.

"Uh, s-sure," Ratchet replied. "I could even teach you how to make an actual ponytail if you like."

"That would be very appreciated!" Patricia said rubbing the back of her head with a small blush.

"Although I do think that I need a new name to fit my body now," she said looking behind at her tail.

"I'm bad with names. I'd probably say Bob. But that's even less fitting." She replied. "Probably need new clothes to."

Ratchet look down at her shorts, realizing they were barely being held up on one side because of her hips. "True," she replied softly.

"I can take you out shopping for new ones...if you want of course!" She added hastily.

"S-sure," she said with a nod.

"Awesome!" She said excitedly before collecting her composure. "When are you available?"

"Well I don't have anything to do for the rest of the day," she said rubbing her arm. "We could go now if that's okay with you."

"Well...I normally close up a bit later, maybe you can hang back for a little while until I close up shop?"

"Sure," she nodded with a flick of her tail. "I'll just uh....try and think of what I'm going to do for now."

"I could show you how some of the magic is done." She added twisting her legs nervously

"Oh, you would?" she asked, her eyes lighting up.

"Well uh...yeah." She said blushing through her fur. "If you want to of course."

"Yes! That'd be great!" she exclaimed before covering her mouth, thinking she was a little too loud.

"Really? You would?!" Patricia says excitedly as her ears perk up. "Guess I can go show you some of the ropes then, come on!" Patricia said holding the curtain leading to the back open for her. Ratchet walked in and Patricia followed behind.