Jen had become some kind of squirrel-girl. All over she was covered in sleek red fur, two tufty ears stuck out on top of her head, and she was now the proud owner of a thick, bushy tail that reached up to her head. Jen was still absorbing all the implications of this when her mother opened the door and popped her head in. “Jen, breakfast is ready.” Jen was shocked to see that her mother was a squirrel too, although it made sense, she supposed…
“I’ll be down in a minute, geez, just let me get dressed.” She found that her clothes still fit her, although she had to button her pants in the back as well to let her tail through. She looked herself over in the mirror, an anthro squirrel wearing jeans and a white T-shirt with a cartoon acorn on it. “At least I look cute, I guess.” She sighed, and went downstairs.