NOT MY ART!

Comm from  cm-artist from a few years back! Sort of a followup to a pic I got from Dez, Dingodile comes back for revenge and Jam traps him in a tube. How he getting out of this one?! I think y'all know at this point :P

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Story:

Revenge is something that just isn't worth it. It can sometimes take a long time to execute a well thought out revenge plan, which can often backfire in your face. That, or the target of your revenge will retaliate in a way that completely destroys your plans. Jam was once again the target of such a backfire. He had captured Dingodile, the Australian crocodile/dingo mutant hybrid who had stolen Jam's body before.


Last time, Jam had traveled to Australia in order to go to Dingodile's restaurant, only to foolishly forget to bring Australian currency. Only having Canadian cash on hand, Dingodile accepted a temporary body-swap as payment for the monkey's meal. Unfortunately for Jam, Dingodile took the time to fatten the monkey's body up considerably before swapping the pair back. Jam had to return home as a 300 pound monkey and spend months working the weight off!
He wanted revenge and fully intended to get it! Jam lured Dingodile to his lair by stealing the creature's recipe for "Kangaroo Gumbo", a much-lauded delicacy among the ice-wolves of Australia. Once inside his lab, the trap was sprung as a giant tube was lowered over the mutant just as he was about to reach for his recipe on a nearby table. Once the animal hybrid was captured, Jam approached the tub with a smug smirk on his face, "Hey, remember me?"
Dingodile growled as he banged on the inside of the tube, "Let me out, you stupid monkey!"


Jam shook his head, "Not until I swap you into a hamster for fattening my body last time! You see, that tube is directly connected to my helmet. Whoever puts it on will instantly become you and vice-versa! And besides..." Jam trailed off as he walked closer to the tube.
..."I'm not the fatass who got himself stuck inside a tube!" Jam's mockery blinded him to the fact that he was standing right underneath the helmet.

Dingodile noticed as he began to laugh while pounding even harder on the inside of the tube.


Bang.


Bang!


BANG!

The final smack was enough to jostle loose the helmet, causing it to fall on Jam's head. Once on his head, the swapping process began. Jam found his mind being drained of all his thoughts and memories, all his personality traits and quirks. The tube did the same to Dingodile, his mind being emptied as well. Once both minds were emptied, mindless expressions formed on their faces. Their eyes looked dull and listless, their mouths drooping open.
The pair's brains didn't stay empty for long as their personalities and memories quickly began filtering into each other’s noggins. Their minds quickly acclimated to their new bodies as Jam instantly took notice of how off he felt. Looking down he found himself looking at a belly covered in tan scales, the rest of his body coated in shaggy brown fur. He was now twice his previous height and with a very noticeable gut.

Dingodile didn't wear underwear, so Jam's newfound gut pressed tightly against the inside of his hiked up blue jeans. At the back of the aforementioned blue jeans was a large hole for his massive crocodile tail to fit through, which lacked the prehensile nature of Jam's old tail. Jam grumbled as he pressed his fingers against his pants, feeling the outline of his belly through it, "I stand corrected! Ugh... This belly is too big!"


Dinogdile felt the opposite about his new body, he loved being a monkey! The prehensile tail and hand-feet were just as alluring as the first time they had swapped. Unfortunately, the small stomach and general skinniness was a major turnoff for him.


He removed his lab-coat as he smacked his skinny belly, "Now the tables have turned. Now if you'll excuse me, I've got a body to fatten up! And when I get back, you'll be the one swapping with a hamster. Cheers, mate!"


"W-What?! But you can't!" Stammered the mutant as he tried in vain to escape the tube. His pleas fell on deaf ears, however, as Dingodile had already left the room.


Several hours passed as Jam continued his breakout attempts to no avail. His sharp claws couldn't put a dent in it, nor could his fat belly when he threw it up against the glass. He tried chewing it with his sharp and very massive fangs, but the glass remained undamaged. He sighed as he angrily put his hands on his hips, "Dammit, why did I have to make these tubes escape-proof?"


Dingodile returned in Jam's body several hours later, now 300 pounds fatter and holding a cage with a hamster in it. The monkey smirked and smacked his fat belly as he walked over to the helmet with cage in hand, "Guess where your mind is going?"


"D-Don't you dare!"


"Oh, I dare!" Shouted Dingodile as he placed the helmet on the cage. Once the helmet and tube were connected once again, Jam found his mind growing weaker and wearier as it was drained of all its knowledge and personality traits. His intelligence and cranial capacity was compressed in order to better fit the Hamster's noggin. Once the transfer was complete, Jam was surprised to find he was now a tiny rodent in a cage!


He was stuck on all fours, along with having tiny pink paws for hands and feet. His body was quite chunky (though not as much as Dingodile's body) and covered in orange and white fur. "Give me my body back!" Shouted Jam in a squeaky voice.


Dingodile shook his monkey tail around, "Only if you tell me how to open that tube!"


"Ugh... Fine, just hit the red button on the console!"


Dingodile smirked as he put the helmet back on his head and hit the red button on the console at the same time. This caused him to return to his own body as the tube lifted up, allowing him true freedom at long last. Dingodile stretched as he walked towards the door, "See ya!"


"You said you'd give me my body back!" Squeaked the hamster.


Dingodile scoffed, "I did! Your body is running around on the floor, it's up to you to swap back into it."


"But I can't do that in this cage!"


"Well, that's not my problem!" Said the mutant, snickering to himself before grabbing his recipe off the table and exiting the building.


Jam sighed as he looked at the hamster waddling around in his fattened monkey body, "Guess I'm going to have to wait until Science Saddles and Peppermint get home..."


And thus, Jam waited in his cage for the ladies of his lab to return. They did eventually return and swap him back, though also chastised him for his dumb revenge plot. One may think Jam learned his lesson after this, but there's only one constant in this crazy world: Jam never changes.