With the enter button pressed with your paw, you thought if being a cat was normal, then it wouldn't be too bad to become a big kitty. You shot up higher and took a look at yourself.
Looking down at your now larger paws with that familiar striped pattern. Looking to your side there was your magnificent body and tail curling a bit upward. If you had to guess you might be a Bengal tiger by the looks of it.
Though you quickly remembered the pressure in your bowels beckoning for the litterbox. You prowl with your giant paws going down the hall. You meet your youngest, Kendra. You were about three fourths of her height from head to paw. She looked down at you looking away from her phone. "Hey mom" she nonchalantly said to your tiger self.
"Grrrrrr" you asked her how her day has been but only came out with a scary growl.
"Oh good, might be going on a date with Rick tonight." She said. You kinda didn't like Rick, but he treated her well enough that you couldn't object. You growled to her for your consent for her going out.
"Thanks mom." She bowed down and gently kissed the top of your head. She went out of your way.
Remembering that you have some business to attend to. You quickly went into the bathroom to see a huge patch in the corner of the bathroom that was your litterbox. You had forgot that you needed one. The deed was over with in a few minutes and covered it up. Blushing you knew someone besides you would have to clean up after you.