You stare and as the changes continue, you wonder if the mother kangaroo is serious. You can see the love in her eyes and something inside of you, an feeling that is growing, wants to return to her.
As the fur continues to grow over your body and you weigh the decision to remain with her versus running away and possibly winding up in a laboratory. So intent are you on trying to sort this thing out, you fail to notice the transformation that has begun over other parts of your body.
Your arms and legs have taken on more of the appearances common for a Kangaroo and your face has finished pushing it's way out into a snout. But if you had been paying attention, you would have noticed that your penis and testicles were shrinking and not into a sheath. Presently they disappear and you are left with parts that can be found on Flyer. As an odd feeling creeps across your abdomen as your insides shift and added ones grow and the fur finishes forming, you turn and hop back to the mother Kangaroo, who scoops you closer and tells you, "That's my little Joey, always making the right decisions. And one day, you'll grow up to be a fine doe. And who knows, you may catch yourself a fine buck."
But all this escapes you as you drift off to sleep, memories and thoughts of your old life drifting away to be replaced by those of a female Joey.