Jennifer and Kyle both lay on the tile floor of the bathroom in the tatters of their old clothes with their bodies almost entirely changed to that of large, anthro-rats. Kyle was the first to regain some sense of humanity and pulled himself up and sat down, facing away from Jennifer, on the floor. He looked down at himself and saw his feet were still normal for the most part and his nose, while farther away from his face than normal, was still partially human.
"I think we have one more wave before we're all the way there." He said, trying to think rationally for the first time that day.
Jennifer sat up as well and faced the bathroom door to keep her change body away from the sight of Kyle. She looked down at herself like her did and knew he was right though the view of her feet was obstructed by a pair of massive breasts. Just then she heard the ring of the second period start bell and knew that she would not be making it to the next class or any class ever again.
"So that's it then." She said. "We're rat people."
"Well," Kyle chuckled, "one horny thought away from that."
"What are we gonna do, Kyle." Jennifer wanted to turn around to look at him but she did not have to the heart. In her heard, she knew the real reason she did not turn around was the fear of being attracted to him and bringing about the last of their changes.
"I don't think there is anyway we can go now except forward." Kyle was afraid to admit it but he felt he had too.
"You mean... keep changing?" Jennifer looked just slightly over her shoulder at him; she could now see he was turned to her like was to him.
"I don't think I can help it. I'm sorry for that. It's hard with," he paused and tried to think of how to say it.
"With what?" She turned a bit more to him and pulled herself closer to him; he smelled quite good she thought.
"With how beautiful you are." He would have blushed if he could have.
"Awww, Kyle." She reached for his hand; either out of pity, love or just her raging hormones. Her hand wrapped around his, he looked back at her and felt a warmth growing his heart that quickly spread downward.
"So..." Kyle could hardly manage a word at the sight of her. From her heaving breast to her brown eyes set over a furry muzzle and then to the ropey tail growing over a firm, young butt, Kyle's reaction was the same as any mans.
"Change me, Kyle." She got closer and gave him an awkward, muzzle kiss. "Please."