Commission for  LenoraTheYinglet of the human them turning into a Sushi clone story below written by them.

You’d think he would be better at painting people’s faces, he spent a lot of time doing it to himself, it would seem. But after about a half hour or so of sitting through Zeydaan doing his face paint, it was done. He could see the outcome, and it was an exact replica of the Sushi facepaint. Even if it was… a mediocre application of facepaint. “Well, thank you? It is kinda what I asked for eh?” He said looking in the mirror. Zeydaan looked thrilled with himself. Saying, “Oh yea you look.. Well like a human version of me so a little more boring.” With a cute little snicker from his muzzle.
Zeydaan stuck a note in the humans hands and ushered him out of the room. “Go on now. I need to get ready for a cleaning spree~.”

He walked out of the room, looking somewhat confused. Pomf he looked at his hands. Thicker, a somewhat padded and.. Completely white, gloves it seemed! He lifted the hand with the note and read it, Now it is time to clown around!
Honk! Something large and red just filled the bottom of his view. Before anything else something red started to form around his wrists. It felt kinda latexy. The bottoms of his feet starting to thicken up a little.
His shirt began to feel a little tighter. He tugged on it, a lighter pair of colours started to shine through, a bright yellow and blue as his shirt got tighter. Sleeves rolling and squeaking a little as they started to roll down his arms.
Feet starting to feel thicker, toes swelling. He flexed his toes as much as they could as they merged. The bottoms starting to flatten and take on a sort of rippled shoe texture. He lifted his shoe and grabbed onto it. Bells starting to jingle as he felt something sitting uptop his redding hair, another thing dangling from behind, ringing as he.. Swished it? A tail?
What the heck?

White spread as fur started growing on his arms and face. White as a ghost. Face starting to pull its way out with the eyes getting bigger their hue starting to shift into a.. Pink! Every movement was filled with a little squeak and the ring of a bell.. He couldn’t not smile a little. Everything was kinda funny… Thoughts of doing some goofy stuff.. Clowning around started to eek their way into his head. Ears shifting up as the had formed around them. Pointing atop his head as a thick ruff started to form around his neck.

His feet were becoming large clown shoes. He couldn’t even believe it, even as he found his he found his view filled with a large white snout and big red nose. A pair of goofy teeth kind of sticking out of his muzzle.
He knew who he had become. His roomate’s clown form, basically.

That thought didn’t bother him in that moment. He could worry about that later.
For that second, he just had the urge to ride a tiny bike!