She fiddled with the remote for some time, examining menus and checking options. Finally, she had programmed the remote to make exact changes to certain parts of her body. To be better prepared this time, she removed her socks, leaving herself in nothing but her bra, shirt and panties. Then she zapped her reflection with the remote, placed it gently on her desk, and watched the changes unfold.
First, her feet thickened a bit, gaining a tough leathery feel as they darkened to black. Her toes melted together into two thick toes with hard red nails. Red fur sprouted from her ankles up to her knees, quickly covering her skin with long feathery hair that covered most of her transformed feet. Her hands darkened as well, and her fingers merged in the same manner as her toes, leaving her with three digits per hand including thumbs, all thicker than normal fingers. The fingernails became red and hoof-like as well. Her forearms grew the same long, thick, red fur that had appeared on her legs. By this time the rest of her body was covered in short black fur, leaving no skin exposed, although the fur at the front of her panties was red instead of black. She admired her new reflection with approving eyes, eyes which had changed with the rest of her. The whites had turned black and her irises were glimmering red.
The new two-tone cowgirl ran her hands down her body, cooing at the sensual feeling of the fur. It felt good to stroke. Her tail waved casually behind her, its red cuff brushing the red feathering at her ankles and causing a sweet tickle.
Tricia smiled and regarded the jeans on her floor. They wouldn't do, but she could easily make them fit. She picked up the remote again and found an "Erase" button. She had to use extra care with her thicker fingertips, but she managed to avoid pressing any of the neighboring buttons as she held the seat of her shorts against the front of the remote. It cut a clean hole below the waist about two inches wide. She pulled the shorts back up her legs, shivering a bit at the feeling of her leg fur being rubbed the wrong way. With one hand she carefully guided her tail's cuff through the hole she had made, and the rest of the tail followed easily. The shorts were perfectly comfortable on her now, although she had a little trouble with the zipper and button because of her fingers. She was glad to know she could fix that whenever she needed to.
She regarded herself in the mirror one more time. She could hardly believe the changes she had been able to make, and how fast and easy they had been. But then she wondered about how she would be seen by others. Her new form was something she was proud of, and wanted to show it off, but she hardly wanted to start a panic. Maybe the remote could help her out with this as well?