"I... you... she... uh..." Amanda blusters around a bit, her brain unable to comprehend what's going on. "What the hell." She grumbles as she snatches the vial from her husband's diminutive paw and gulps down half of it, slamming it down on the cabinet beside her like a shot glass.
The changes are instant, as long, white fur sprouts all over her body and a long, fluffy tail snakes its way out from beneath her skirt. She too shrinks until she is about two feet tall, and slinks her way out of her now baggy clothes.
She stands before Rob and Mary, a lovely specimen of a persian cat-woman.
"I can't believe I agreed to do this... this is insane." She sighs.
"Well, so's life sometimes. Just gotta roll with the lunacy." Rob says, walking a circle around her to appreciate the whole picture. "You look incredibly sexy."
"Yeah, thanks, nice try."
"No, really. I mean, what do you expect a cat-guy to think about a cat-girl?"
"Yeah, yeah, okay. Show me to the tit so I can start sucking already."