A pile of pillows greeted Tricia once she had pulled off the blanket.
"Got you!" Jamie's voice sounded from the direction of her closet. Tricia barely had time to turn around when a flash of light blinded her. Suddenly her butt became itchy and her ears felt like they were being pulled. Her loose skirt dropped to the floor as a brown horse tail grew from her tailbone. She felt her ears, which had become much longer, and screamed.
"I made you a pony!" Jamie shouted happily before running from the room.
"Jamie!" Tricia squealed. That girl was definitely going to get it. She bounded out the door and was suddenly zapped again. She dropped to her knees as a painful pressure erupted in her forehead. Slowly, a white horn emerged and grew a foot long.
"Now you're a unicorn!" Jamie called as she ran down the stairs. Tricia snarled at this mockery and raced after her. She tripped on her hair halfway down, tumbling the last few steps and sprawling pathetically on the floor. Before she could pick herself up, she was hit once more by the remote.
"Jamie, STOP IT!" she shouted angrily as she felt her arms and legs tingle. Brown fur began growing from them quickly, and in seconds she had the long, silky feathering of a horse on her forearms and lower legs. Her hands remained unchanged, fortunately. Jamie was standing in the doorway to the kitchen, pointing the remote at her for another assault. "Jamie, if you give me the remote I'll do whatever you want. Just please...please put that remote down."
"Will you take me for a ride?"
"Absolutely. Just let me get the car keys from my bag. Are you going to give me the remote?"
"I don't want to ride in your car, dummy!" Jamie said. She fired the remote once more, and Tricia fell back onto her hands...which to her horror were quickly becoming hooves. Her shirt tore off as a leather saddle grew from her back. "I want to ride YOU! Here, horsey!"