Amy felt the soft fur of her new tail, and as a smile formed on her face the initial pain and mental shock of what happened faded away.
"I've got a tail!" she excalimed. She hopped back to her feet and practiced flexing her new muscles, watching the tail swish about in the air. "This is great! Hey, LINA!"
If Lina heard Amy's cry, she wasn't answering. Not that it was too important, Amy could find her later and show it off. Right now, though, Amy was more interested in hunting for more things to play with. Now that she had a tail, what other parts of herself could she get changed into a cat?
She regarded the chair, and saw now the metallic clamps were solely designed to create animal tails out of whomever sat in it. She wondered if other items in the store did the same thing, but to different parts of her?