Her hands and feet, which felt funny... But she didn't notice it and the transformation spread up her body. Just before she fell unconscious, she realized that she was transforming. But into what? She didn't feel like a pig, which was the most obvious choice.
She woke up in a strange place. She couldn't see.
"Let me introduce myself," said a voice. "I'm the owner of the shop. You weren't supposed to drop that candle in the water you were using... I'm glad I followed you, and your window was open. It would have been over for you if I hadn't brought you here.
"You see, you've been transformed into a tub of mud, but with a little drying by the fireplace it's more like clay."
Then she feels the man's fingers on her head.
"Fortunately, you are still alive, but you didn't wake up until I sculpted the clay to give you a body so you could move, and a head again, and ears, and now eyes. In fact, I've molded you into...