You looked at all the plush animals surrounding you, before you finally settled on the raccoon. They had always been your favorite animal, and you liked how they looked like they were wearing little black masks.
You faced the raccoon, and then, arms outstretched, you ran up to it and embraced it in a hug. The raccoon's arms wrapped around you, and the first thing you noticed was how soft the fur felt. But things were about to get even softer.
As you and the smiling raccoon embraced each other, you felt a warm feeling in your chest, as your stomach began to fill with stuffing. It was an odd feeling, but at the same time, it didnt feel unpleasant; in fact it felt kinda comforting.
As the feeling of being filled with stuffing spread to other parts of your body, you noticed that light-grey fur was beginning to appear on your arms, which were also starting to plump up and fill with stuffing. The raccoon's grip on you tightened a bit, so even if you wanted to escape it would be difficult--not that you want to anyway, since you felt so warm and fuzzy.
The stuffing feeling spread to your neck and eventually your whole head. You felt fur growing on every inch of your face, and even your human nose was morphing into a cute little black raccoon nose. Your human ears vanished from view as they were replaced with raccoon ones. Your face morphed into a grin similar to the one that belonged to the raccoon hugging you.
Eventually, you felt a bulge against the back of your pants, and when you looked behind you, the pants were already starting to tear and make room for your rapidly-growing tail. The racoon you were hugging tapped you on the shoulder and helped you with taking your pants off. By the time your pants hit the floor, the tail-bulge had stopped growing. Looking behind you, you saw a lovely bushy grey-and-black striped tail. You reached out behind you to touch it, but then you heard a ripping sound.
When you snapped forward, you saw that your shirt had already ripped in half, revealing your new, fur-covered raccoon chest.
Finally, you felt yourself start to shrink as the final steps of the transformation began. Looking at the smiling plush raccoon in front of you, you felt a sense of happiness, as your human memories start to fade. This felt right. You were meant to be this way. You were meant to be...a raccoon.
The transformation stopped, its work complete. You were now a plush raccoon, just like the one in front of you. You embraced the plush raccoon once again, pulling him into a hug, and snuggling him. The other raccoon seemed just as happy as you were, if not more.
Suddenly, you heard the sound of another human entering the room. You looked at your raccoon partner, and you both nodded. Time to bring another one into the family.