As you're scampering down the tunnel, you pass through a fork in the pipe and away from all the funny-colored smoke. Unfortunately, the damage is done. By the time you get there, you realize something is very, very wrong. The first thing you notice is that the feel of the dress around your body is completely gone. Looking yourself over in the gloom, you discover to your horror the only clothes you have left are a soft leather collar in the same shade as the nightgown, along with a little pink bracelet around one of your hindpaws, with the same floral pattern as the panties had. It's only /after/ that that you realize the fur has spread over your whole body, and the only trace of your human appearance that's left is your eyes.
You turn to Tommy, who you realize to your utter shock is about twice your size. You look and smell very much alike, and out of instinct you press your side to his. You're an animal! You can't help the instinct to cry. He does his best to soothe you, licking away the tears and waiting patiently for you to recover enough to listen. "David... maybe we better go back. Marisa's good! She'll fix you! If you want her too... You're still a witch! Witches do magic while they're transformed into animals all the time! Once a witch, always a witch! That's why you had to stay a girl, remember?"
Tommy might have your best interests at heart, but that idea doesn't even tempt you. You don't want to be a woman... or a girl... or a ferret! But he might be right about turning back. You think about that a moment, then...