"Let me see..." Lydia said with a look that Cally did not like at all. "Since you treated me like your own
little plaything, how about I return the favor." Pointing the ring at Cally she said "living sex doll." Cally
barely had time to react before the changes hit her. Her words of protest were cut short as her mouth froze in
a surprised "O". Her legs began feeling rubbery and Cally began having trouble standing. She tried frantically
to reach into her purse for another artifact, but as her hand made it inside the pocket her fingers stopped
responding to her commands. Her legs finally buckled and she fell forward onto the floor. Looking at her body,
she could see that her skin was becoming glossy and rubbery. Moving her frozen hand to her face and running it
along her cheek made a squeaking sound. Soon the paralysis spread to her entire body, and Cally found herself
unable to move but still completely aware.
Lydia smiled down at Cally, making sure to stay in her line of sight. As she picked Cally up Cally could
feel her fingers on her rubber body. "There, how does that feel?" Placing Cally in a chair by her desk, Lydia
walked over to retrieve Cally's purse. "Now what was in here that you wanted to get to so badly?" Peering
inside she spotted a number of odd items of all shapes and sizes. "I wonder at these are? Don't suppose you'd
like to tell me? Didn't think so. But at least I know how this thing works." She turned to a full length
mirror over on her wall, examining her diminutive canine frame. "You can stay as you are for a little bit
longer, but I think its time to say goodbye to this face."
Pointing the ring at herself she decided to fulfill an old fantasy of hers and said "tall sexy latina."
Instantly, her body began losing the partial covering of fur she'd gained and her muzzle began pulling back
into her face. Underneath, her skin began darkening and her hair became jet black. Her body began regaining
all the height she had lost. As she grew taller, her figure began to fill out. Her feet shrank from the long
paws they'd become back into normal human feet. Her legs filled out as they lengthened, becoming shapely
pillars that tapered gracefully to meet her hips. Her hips popped out into an exaggerated hourglass figure as
her ass expanded, straining her cotton panties. Her stomach toned as her shirt rode up on her growing torso
and the extra breasts shrank into nothing. Her original pair, however, seemed to gain all the mass of the ones
she lost, swelling outward into her tank top. As they grew they strained her bra, which fought a losing battle
to contain the growing mounds. Finally the changes stopped, and Lydia looked into the mirror as her new
reflection. Staring back at her was a dark-skinned dark haired woman with long elegant legs, a nice firm ass,
and a large rack that her top barely contained.
Smiling in satisfaction, she pondered her next move.