Elizabeth just couldn't wait. She had to try one! The question was, WHICH one? She sifted through her
options. "Rat... Nah. Dragon... Nah. Monkey... Nah. Ooh, snake sounds fun! I'll have to try that one later..." She Was having a hard time deciding, so she opted to create her own. She chose an old teenage fetish, picked up an empty bottle, and labeled it "Skunk". "A tail would be nice... And scent glands could be interesting." She thought. She uncorked the bottle and downed the entire thing in one swig. Immediately, she felt a sharp pain at the base of her spine. She quickly slipped off her clothes, throwing them in a hasty heap on the countertop, and looked behind herself to see a large, fuzzy, black & white tail sprouting quickly. In seconds, it tripled in size, until the very tip, when stuck straight up, was about half a foot above her head. She then felt an erogenous tingling across her exposed skin. She raised an arm to her face to see tiny black hairs sprouting across the entire length. They were white on her tummy, genitalia, and rump, and black everywhere else except two white stripes starting in her now-black hair and ending at the tip of her tail. While all of this was happening, Elizabeth's libido was slowly increasing. As the transformation neared it's end, she felt the tingling once more, this time inside her ample rear. She squeaked as she felt two little nubs, about the size of grapes, begin to make themselves known. Finally, as the transformation was almost complete, the erotic tension became too much for her, and she began to slowly circle her finger around her love mound, getting ready to have a little fun. The transformation was finished now, but the tingling remained. She moaned in pleasure as she shoved her right index finger into her eager snatch. She rubbed her clit slowly in circles, then faster, as the budding orgy was just too strong to hold in. Her moaning became louder, and her finger more frantic as the orgasm took her in its hold. She came fast and hard, and as she did, her new scent glands, seemingly with a mind of their own, pushed their way out of her asshole. Her frantic clenching of her rear made these new muscles go to work, spraying streams of musk all over the bathtub. She faded out of conciousness. She came to a minute or so later, finding herself lying in the bathtub, in a pool of her own musk. She thought that it would smell absolutely awful, but, much to her surprise and delight, the smell didn't seem to affect her at all. In fact, it was quite the opposite, as the smell was already beginning to turn her on!. She decided to clean up, in the interests of other members of the household. She was barely done when...