...A mermaid. Call me uncreative, but that last transformation was pretty satisfying and it wouldn't be half bad to see it happen again.
I wished for her to turn into a mermaid, and for her clothes to come off during the transformation. She threw her head out of the locker and began writhing on the floor as her clothes dissipated, just like my last victim. In fact, the way she moaned and groaned and gritted her teeth as her legs meshed together and formed pink scales were a lot like Marina's transformation. When the transformation finished, she lay there panting the same was as well, clearly exhausted.
She tried to stand up, slapping her fin against the ground, but when she turned around and saw her new fin, she didn't scream. She stared at it in shock and awe, and looked around to find help. That's when I decided to come around the corner.
"Oh my god, what happened!" I said with sympathy in my voice as I ran up to her. She tried her best to cover her breasts but eventually had to keep both hands on the ground to keep a somewhat upright sitting position.
I kneeled down to her level acting like I was there to help.
"I.....don't know", she breathed out, clearly still exhausted. "I was looking for my book in my locker and I just turned into a....fish...?"
Suddenly, she seemed a little more awake and it clearly dawned on her what had just happened. She looked at the ground clearly holding back the tears. "I think..." she said, "I think I need to get to water...but I can't walk, can you please help me..."
"Don't worry, you're going to be alright" I said as I scooped her up from the ground.
"How did this happen to me..." she began to sob, "How do people just turn into...mermaids? 5 minutes ago I thought they weren't real, and now I'm half fish and can't walk" she quietly squeaked out, "I wish this was all just a bad dream, but it's all too real...am I gonna be a mermaid forever?"
I tried not to smirk as I sure knew the answer, but playing the hero to a damsel in distress was pretty fun.