A blurry vision slowly transforms into a room quite unlike the previous day. You see a canopy hangs over you in what is assumed to be an ornate bed, decorated in a deep red velvet. The texture of the silk sheets around you makes you aware of your naked body. There is no clue as to whether it is day or night, but you suddenly notice the rather larger size and construction of your surroundings.
Silently you think to yourself, this must be designed for a cowtaur. What was that injection she gave?
After working enough courage to discover for yourself you tilt your head sideways. Glad to see you still have you hands and arm intact, however much thinner and of a more delicate complexion. You fine yourself moving you arms to you face, and then down your shoulders to your chest. All much more slim and petite, you continue down to your stomach. Wait? Where were my nipples? You examine where they should be thoroughly with your fingers to fine only a smooth patch of skin on both sides.
After a few minutes, you continue down your slimmer midsection and belly. With your heart racing, you go explore farther, and still farther, and finally come to what can only be a newfound clitoris. Rapidly you feel your sexy figure and have the vague notion to start massaging in hope of recovering an organism. The shock subsides and the situation no longer important as you involve yourself deeper in the most pleasurable masturbation of your life. Excited beyond anything you've ever known, you peak in a collage of feminine moans just in time to see the curtains pull back.