Jake, now a female skunk felt light headed and fell back onto her bed. She stared up at the ceiling fan, trying to come to terms that this had happened to her. She'd heard of wishes gone wrong or common phrases causes interesting results. There were rumors of women turning into actual female foxes when wishing to be foxy ladies and men turning into horses when proclaiming themselves to be studs. Jake didn't think it would happen to her, but she knew that life tended to be weird like that.
She looked down at her body. The black and white fur appeared as though it were a natural part of her and not something that had grown recently. Her breasts stood on her chest. They were hers.
Jake coulden't help but reach her hands up and touch both of her breasts. They were firm and felt good not only to touch but to have someone touching them. Jake's mind reeled from the sensation that she was never supposed to experience.
She wondered just what she was supposed to do in her current situation. There wern't exactly guidelines for this sort of thing. People may have dreamed up actions for her but Jake knew that experiencing something was a lot different from imaging it.
Her fur was still wet so it seemed that her first action was to dry it. She sat up and then stood up before walking to the bathroom to grab a towel.
She looked at herself in the full body mirror in the bathroom. She was beautiful, the epitome of the skunk woman Jake had pictured. Being inside said woman was rather weird however. Although, Jake realized, she knew how men thought. If she were ever crazy enough to try dating a guy while in this form, she could probably give him a great time.
Jake wondered just how she would explain this to her friends and family. Could she even prove that she was indeed Jake?
She did her best to dry off with a large white towel before walking back to her room. Size wise, she was about the same height. She could wear a shirt but with that huge tail and her altered waist and hip size, her pants would never fit.
Jake found herself staring at her chest. She seemed to find her reflection attractive. In fact, now that she thought about it, she still found women attractive. Now, she realized, she could see a naked one any time she wanted!
She coulden't help but giggle. Jake found the sound of her skunkette self giggling amusing. It made her feel good to hear it. She stood there giggling for a good five minutes before she calmed down.
Jake knew that she had to think about her situation before panic set in. She needed to ensure herself things would work out.
She'd made a birthday wish that went wrong. Okay, if that was indeed what caused it, she knew that in a year, she could wish to be her human male self again. A year wasen't so long Jake realized. Perhaps, by then, she'd be so used to being this way that she woulden't want to return but she decided to cross that bridge if she came to it.
There was the matter of her fur. Maybe with it she didn't need to wear more then something to cover her breasts and groin. She knew she'd have grooming issues but she figured that she would get used to it.
Jake was also now a female. Okay, she thought, that would take some getting used to. However, it could allow her time to learn what it meant to be a she. Perhaps, she realized, she'd learn to be a better guy once she changed back.
She was half skunk. Jake liked skunks. His family was okay with them. Jake's friend Gabe loved skunks and skunkettes in general. Jake knew that Gabe would be very interested in this turn of events.
"Okay," Jake started, still getting used to her new voice. "I'm a cute and sexy skunkette. Things could have been much worse."
Jake wondered how this would effect her job. She worked at a local theater at the concession stand. Giggling, Jake realized that a real live skunkette might attract business for those that were more fantasy or sci-fi inclined.
Her ears perking, Jake heard someone coming upstairs. Jake scrambled as she tried to figure out what to do.