"Hmmmm," Kate pondered, tapping her chin.
"Wh-what?" Tom asked, seeing the devious grin on her face.
"I feel kinda bad but," she bit her lip, "you two would be out of sight and mind if you could change into a couple of mice. You know, furry, tiny, tails, and those cute little," and her eyes then lit up while looking at Tom. His cheeks were flush and his nostrils flaring, but it was the pulling at his ears that was turning them somewhat rounder and more rodent life. "Ears! That's a good boy," Kate said with a warmness that still chilled Tom's heart and sent a sensation down his spine that ended in a growing point.
A heat grew under his clothes as a sweat took him, and his pj pants became loose. Kate got close, slipping her hand around to find the growing nub at the base of Tom's spine. He yelped.
"This, this can't be happening t-to me. I-I," Tom stuttered, feeling his nose wiggle as his face pushed out in a growing snout.
"Thank you for being so open to suggestion," Kate said, stepping away and seeing the overall looseness of Tom's clothes. Just as Tom's pants fell around his ankles, Matt was crying and falling forward onto his hands, which were changing into strange clawed hands while his own tail grew quickly from his rear. "The both of you will be so easy to get rid of. I doubt many will even notice!"
Tom let out a groan that grew into a screech of sorts, while his snout grew more and more while his clothes now felt more and more like a burden.
Matt kicked off his loose underwear, his cock shrunken and spurting his human seed hastily as they filled with a mouse's just after. Tom felt the room getting so much bigger as he did his best to stay on his feet. Feeling his own cock drain, it stayed large while the rest of him shrunk and started to take on brown and white fur. Reaching down, Tom clasped one of his balls in too hands, as only then did it start to shrink with the rest of him. Both were now getting pulled into their now cavernous shirts.
Scratching desperately with the new nails, Tom tried his best to keep his body pulling in on itself but it was of no use. Both shed what was left of their old hair as whiskers, bulging eyes and nothing but a rodents visage was left. They also fought the encroaching thoughts of drive and fear that were overriding most sense. The last few inches were a lucid blur as everything that was Matt and Tom was washed away.
Two mounds scurried in the shirts that was all that remained of the two boys. A brown and white and black mouse ran from either shirt, dashing between Kate's feet and out the door, never to be seen by her again.
"I love men who listen. Now, where was I..."