Oliver looks his hands. Yes! They are webbed now. And his feets too. His body is very long and slim, with a longer tail. He tried to stand up, and found he can stand on hind legs, but walking that way was extremely difficult. Slowly, he waddles to nearest mirror and sees his reflection. Yes! Instead of fox ears, he has round otter ears. Hus muzzle is now wide and blunt, with big pink nose. And he diminished in size sufficeinlty. For everything, he looks just like a normal otter. - Mom, Dad, I am an otter! - tried to say Oliver, but can only chitter.
He falls to allfours and starts to run down, where his parents sits. They see him and suddenly becomes sad, -Ohh, what had we done! - said mother. -It's a problem, - answered father.
-What a problem? - tried to ask Oliver, but suddenly it hits him. He has no fur! His form was perfect, but his skin reverts to completly human, with hair only on his head. And instead of rough pawpads, he has weak human ones. And nails instead of claws. He becomes a freak of nature.
Mother grabbed him to car and drived into doctor's office.
-Seems, that reassignment process returns your epidermis to native state. - says doctor. - It is the danger of reassignment process. Without fur, you'll froze to death in natural conditions. May be, sometimes your fur grows. But for now, you have to be relocated to tropics. And, because you lack pigmentation, from now sun is forbidden for you. You will live in a small island for the rest of your life, maybe when aliens scan you they could not detect human traces.