Foxes with Tails
Your skin feels prickly! Looking down at yourself, you watch a wave of reddish fur course up your legs! Black fur sprouts out of your hands and feet! White fur goes up your belly!
With a strangled cry, you fall over on your rump! Your tailbone is an erupting volcano of agony, and you get a brief glimpse of purest torture, but it is very brief only before three swishing tails go spiralling out of your hindquarters. You have decreased in size; your clothes are baggy.
"Woof!" You shake your hands as the fingers shorten and plump, stubby claws popping out of what were once your hairless fingertips. Every nerve registers the change, but not in pain any longer. Your thighs shorten and feet lengthen to become hind legs. You have a glimpse of a red pointy thing extending before your face before your body decides it's had enough foolishness and blacks you out while the change finishes.
When you wake up, you can only see a blurry green haze through sleepy eyes. A rich smell of leaves comes to you.
Written by Mr.Peaches on 24 July 2008
The end (for now)