"Alright," you sigh.
Ting nestles her warm little body tightly against you. You wrap your arms around her and your wings surround her slightly.
Her nails dig into your arm "Our secret, my love, is that we can only transform what willingly submits to us." Her smile becomes sinister and her eyes flash. "Just as you have now."
The flesh where her hands are clenching you blackens and hardens, and then spreads across your body. As your vision becomes coarser and more irregular, you feel your entire body become rigid and articulated. You feel a tingling sensation on your mouth as Ting kisses you deeply. Your mouth seems to shrink away and the long shaft of a proboscis slides out in front of you. You slowly diminish in size, slipping out of your leafy garments.
You find yourself cupped in Ting's hand. "My poor, inquisitive young friend. Don't worry, I'll keep and remember you forever, my little butterfly."