Ouch. That stung. Looking down and listening carefully you are able to see your furry toes and hear the wind, more clearly than you did when you walked out your door this morning. Stretching, you sit up and turn on the exam table. It' cold metal is buffered by your luxurious fur. You'd never known, but always expected such rich sensations. Sniffing the air, it appears that the doctor is out. So you gently step down onto the tile floor and stretch down and back and forth.
You seem to be a bit shorter than you expected, about 5'4. That will take some getting used to. You realize that things have been redistributed as well. In your favor fortunately, but your new body is ripped and highly strung.
Looking in the mirror on the wall you admire your nice furry body, front and back. Turning to the side you decide the doc knew her job and did it well. You feel capable of taking on the world. Now if you just had someone else to share this new neat body with, that would be fantastic! Stretching arms to the ceiling on tip toe, and bending backwards, your sternum cracks. Cracking your fingers in front of you, palms outward, you're ready to take this puppy for a test drive.