"Jessica, I...I think I want to keep changing. I feel like the magic's almost done but I'm not ready to stop. Is there anything you can do?"
A look of surprise crossed my date's long face. "There isn't any more that I personally can do, Mark, but I have a friend who may be able to help. She has a special skill that helps magnify and even to some degree, control, Pleasure Island's transformative magic. You may find how she works a bit unorthodox but it's certainly effective. We need to find her quickly though, before your change is fully complete and the window closes!
"Okay. Let's do it," I said, set on finding a way to change more into the lion that Jessica deserved.
"This way then, cutie" encouraged Jessica, giggling as she grabbed me by the tuft of my lion tail and pulled me out of the grove of trees where we'd been making out. "But...but...but, what about my shirt?" I asked lamely, unable to suppress a shiver at the still alien feeling of my tail being touched. After all, even though I was still wearing shorts and shoes, I'd left my t-shirt on a tree branch in the park. "Awwwwwwww, is Mr. Lion afraid to show off his handsome mane?" asked Jessica, rubbing circles in the broad strip of thick brown fur covering my belly.