As she plays, Amy feels a warmth spread through her body. It feels so good, she begins playing the song even louder and faster hoping to feel it more.
Meanwhile, atop her head, Lina noticed her body getting taller. She watched as shelves slowly dropped downward, as if she was in an elevator. She saw the ribbed horns moving. They were getting slightly longer. Underneath her paws she felt Amy's hair growing. She had to shift around so the locks wouldn't push her off Amy's head. She looked down from Amy's forehead to see other changes happening to her friend. Her childlike hands were growing, their fingers lengthening. Her body started to morph back into the lean, curvy figure of a teenager after puberty and her breasts grew out from her chest, not too small but not obnoxiously large. Her wavy dark brown hair had grown down most of her back. Some of the freckles remained on her face, but they were still quite noticeable.
Amy stopped playing, then looked around the aisle where she stood. "Woah. That was amazing! I really felt like I was a three-year-old kid again!"
"Well thank goodness you're out of that phase," Lina said with relief. "Now you can help me figure out a way to return to normal."
"Yeah..." Amy said, sounding distracted. "We should...uhn...do that..." Her head started to sway about slightly, and Lina had to clutch her hair to brace herself.
"Amy? What's wrong?" Lina said, fearing another transformation was about to take place.
"No...nothing...," Amy grunted, her head bobbing up and down. Lina suddenly realized what was going on.
"Amy, this is SO not the time to be doing that!"
"Can't...help it," she moaned as she continued to pleasure herself. "I need it!"
Lina let out a squeak. Amy was a carefree child before, but now that she had a fully developed sex drive that could only mean she would follow the promiscuous nature of satyrs of myth! Was she ever going to distract Amy from sex long enough to get back to normal?