The taxi pulled up in front of Transformation Resort. The passenger paid the driver, then got out. She opened the trunk, got her luggage, closed the trunk, then walked into the front lobby. The passenger was a female around the age of twenty who goes by the name of Zainab Ahmad. Zainab is 5'7", has jet black hair, light skin, is an atheist, and she has a transformation fetish, particularly when it comes to big cats. When she found out about this place, it was like a miracle to her. Anyway, Zainab walked up to the front desk.
"Hi... I'm checking in," said Zainab.
"Last name?" said the receptionist.
"Ahmad," said Zainab.
"Zainab?" said the receptionist.
"Yep, that's me." said Zainab.
"Alright. We have three wings for you to visit. Animal, age, and gender. Which would you like to choose?" said the receptionist.
"Animal," said Zainab.
"Alright, your room number is 295," said the receptionist, handing Zainab the key. Zainab took the key, and got into the elevator. As the elevator rose, Zainab fantasized about her transformation, imagining herself growing glossy black fur, a tail, claws, and a muzzle. Zainab was horny already!
"Rrrrowr." Zainab growled to herself quietly. The elevator opened and she walked to her room, opened the door, and walked in.