Mary decided to try out the squirrel vial next. She remembered how a full dose of the gender vial had put her to sleep, so she decided to only take a little bit at first.
Mary knew the change would take some time, so she went about her usual weekend activities. Thank goodness it was Saturday, she thought. She had passed out on Friday morning, missing work, but she didn't have to answer to her boss for another two days. She went grocery shopping, then stopped at a friend's house to chat.
During the visit her butt started to itch, and her pants became uncomfortable. She excused herself to the bathroom and pulled the pants down to have a look at what was happening. A small tail was extending from her waist, covered in brown fur. It was only a few inches long, but it appeared to be growing ever so slowly.
She did what she could to stuff the tail into her pants, then excused herself. She lied about needing to buy groceries, which she had already done, and said goodbye to her friend. The drive home was painful, as her tail felt very cramped inside her pants.
Once she got home, she threw off her pants and her tail sprang free. It had already grown over a foot in length and had started to widen out. She ran her fingers along its fur, shivering at the sensation. It felt a bit ticklish.
During the rest of the day, she made some lunch and paid her bills. She stopped every so often to check the progress of her tail, and also to survey the rest of her body. It didn't look like anything else was changing, though.
By four o'clock her tail was finished. It stood up proudly behind her, even wider than her curvaceous body and reached up to her head. She rolled around on her bed, pulling it in front of her and hugging the soft fur. It was incredibly fluffy and felt amazing. After a while she let it go and started to wonder if she wanted any more changes.