"Aw man, there's got to be a better way to do this." Nafster frowned at the burnt batch of sugar cookies. This was the third time he's messed up the treat. He frowned. Nafster really wanted to prove that he could do it but failed to be able to do so. Not deterred, he turned his attention to online recipes. 

He was failing to find much help, and it didn't help his motivation at all. Nafster sighed and leaned back in his chair, there had to be something right? As luck would have it, Nafster eventually found a recipe for a "to die for taste." It was enough for Nafster to give it a shot! 

Nafster prepared everything and had it ready to be made. He put it in the oven and happily awaited for it to be prepared. As a matter of fact he was so excited he waited in front of the oven for it to be done. Once the oven dinged signaling it was ready to be taken out, a bright light shot out of it covering Nafster from head to toe as it began to transform his body.

The snow leopard's body was becoming much thinner, and not in terms of weight! It was physically becoming flat as his the insides of his body was becoming a nice crumble. Meanwhile the skin underneath his fur would be turning brown to match his ever changing insides. Nafster's fur practically physically melted as it turned from hairs to frosting. His hoodie and sweatpants would join in on that, becoming a layer of frosting above the white fur and spots. His tail became flat, an extension of the main part of the snow leopard turned cookie. His face would alter as well, becoming painted on as frosting. Nafster's eyes became two marshmallow balls with blue dye on them to make up for the eyes. Nafster's nose became a pink piece of candy with his muzzle made out of a thin layer of frosting, completing the transition into a full cookie. 

The snow leopard cookie shrank significantly, as it became but the size of an average treat of its kind. It was warm and filled the room with a nice, sugary smell that only a freshly baked cookie fresh out of the oven could have. Nafster emitted it throughout the whole house, the cookie resting on the chair with a permanent smile of frosting on its face. 

"Nafster, you home?" a woman spoke as she opened the door to the apartment. The brown rat with a blue highlight in her hair allowed herself in. "Where are you? You agreed to help me with testing today!" Amelia called out trying to find any trace of Nafster in the home. Not in the bedroom, nor the living room. Where could the snow leopard be? Was he trying to hide again? 

Amelia entered into the kitchen and was greeted with a nice, heavenly smell. "Oh my~!" Amelia giggled. "I never knew you were a baker Nafster!" she opened up the oven, seeing nothing but noticed the cookie version of Nafster on the chair. 

"Uh oh, I guess you looked up one of those recipes on the Internet. I told you not to go to those!" she scolded. "Man I should eat you, you smell so good...but that'll just make my job harder to return you to normal. But I'm totally going to find a way to re-create you somehow so I can see what a Nafster cookie tastes like! Who knows, maybe we'll be able to sell them!" Amelia laughed, putting the cookie in her pocket. "Let's get you back to normal at the lab."