Your laptop seems insignificant compelled by such rodent desires to remain crouched on the floor as you are eager to crawl and scurry, giving in to the embrace of your mousey needs. You'll not certain how you will accomplish this considering you are still too big to explore the nooks and cranings of your room.
At least; that's what it seemed like at first. Darting you eyes about again you start to feel that odd vertigo claiming your senses once more, the top of your mattress appearing much farther out of arms reach than before; items within your room strangely larger than they should be. The carpet floor itself seems rather closer too almost able to make out the tiny strands in better detail.
And then you spy your hands flinching before lifting one up in front of you. The tips of your fingers appear pointed, your nails having broken away or disappeared, palms plump and slightly extended. It didn't seem possible but your hands do appear much more rodent like...and the thought of that plays with your kindling arousal moaning softly as it shifts into a high pitched squeak.
Faint pops and creaks sound tugging at your ears; edges wiggling and widening into small animal rounds, grasping the ground and holding your all fours posture as you feel the bones of your spine riding down your back, extending. Something wags above your rump, a small lump that eagerly grows and slowly lengthens more and more flickering instinctively. You're certain what this is and the realization makes you smile giggling with another squeak as you stretch your body and try your best to stand like a real mouse delighted to feel a real tail curling to your excitement.
Heat spreads over your feet and legs surging over your torso and hitting your face, pressure forming that at first feels uncomfortable...until you understand what is happening. Muscle tones and shape molds as you develop natural hindlegs and rodent feetpaws. Your chest creaks as your rib cage expands narrowing your elongating body into something lithe and feral. Your ears continue to grow and round out as the front of your teeth becomes prominent, your face gradually pushing forward shaping into a rodent's muzzle.
All the while; this sudden real transformation makes you wet. You wiggle your rump and squeeze your thighs squealing in arousal as your sensitive loins start begging for attention, tail curl between your legs attempting to wrap and rub against the swollen folds as best as it can. You try to move your repurposed rodent down your belly brushing past small swelling teats that ache for stimulation as well unable to fully reach.
Your body quivers and tenses as vertigo sets in once more nearly knocking you off your paws hugging the carpet for stability. Beady eyes glance about watching fixtures and furniture slowly towering around you shrinking into a new perspective you only imagined in dreams and fantasies. By the time the sensation begins to ebb you find yourself barely any larger than a shoe, your skin finally becoming coated by the thin yet soft fuzz of your mousey fur spreading head to wrists and ankles leaving your paws fleshy toned.
Incredible. Out of sheer random happenstance; you've become a mouse. How did this happen? What do you do next? How does this turn of events make you feel?