Elizabeth looked at the chair underneath her and figured that she could at least replace her broken down chair she had been using for years upon years. All the padding had basically been squished, and there were a lot of scratches and... Elizabeth kind of felt bad for her chair. So she typed a few things, and the chair beneath her disappeared as she hit the enter key. The piece of furniture randomly brought somewhere else, refurbished, and to be used for many years later. Meanwhile Elizabeth's transformation as she fell on her ass as all the nerves in her body disappeared.
Elizabeth smiled as her facial features and head sunk into her torso, her arms lowering to her vanishing ass as her legs and arms became similar. Her lap becoming a soft padding for a seat cushion, and her breasts becoming a nice headrest. Her flesh and bones becoming wood and nails giving structure to the chair she had become. The one thing Elizabeth hadn't accounted for was the reality change. The teenage girl Elizabeth hadn't existed, and everything in the room that was personally hers had vanished. Of interest the desk and computer were still there, and the computer still had the copy of the chronivac. However who even used this room now?