"An animal," Tiger Lily responded. "But not, like, an ANIMAL animal, ya know? One with two arms, two legs, boobs, fingers, toes, all that crap."
"I know exactly what you mean," said Circe. "That's actually a very common request. My customers call those anthros. It's short for anthropomorphic. I'd say a good 40% of my business comes from anthro transformations alone. Maybe more if you count werewolves as anthros."
Tiger Lily smiled. "Cool!" This looked like it was going to be a lot of fun. Certainly a lot more fun than being some boring, generic human woman. And this time she'd see what magic looked like firsthand.
Krystal looked Tiger Lily up and down, thinking about how she'd look as an anthropomorphic animal. With fur, a tail, a muzzle, the works. Krystal had to admit, it was a pretty fucking sexy thought. "You'd make one smokin' hot animal girl, babe! Just thinking about it is getting me fucking wet."
"Gee," said Tiger Lily, blushing, "thanks. That's exactly what an ex-pussy wants to hear. But just wait until you can actually SEE me with my fur. Then we'll see just how fucking wet I can get you!"
"So," asked Circe, "what kind of anthro animal do you want to be?"