Inserting the quarter Amy looked at the machine. A slightly impish thought ran through her head as she heard the coin falling into a pool of its siblings. It said animal and well, worst case, she'll put in another quarter.
Looking left and right she gave a thoughtful look. This probably wasn't real but...
"Imp!" pulling the lever back. The sound of mechanical weights moving around and gears grinding met Amy's ears. And then, nothing. She was about to stand up when something hot, sharp, and almost too painful grabbed her coccyx. Barely suppressing a yelp of pain, Amy staggered forward, trying to get away from the chair that honestly, hurt her quite a bit.
After a few moments of pulling and a lot of pain, she finally found herself free, the chair releasing her after a few short seconds, causing her to topple over from her momentum. Her rear sore and her dignity in tatters, she groaned and shook herself off. "What a waste of money." muttering as she looked behind herself, hoping whatever the chair did hadn't left a mark or ruined her clothes.
And that's when she felt it. And saw it for that matter. A light blue spade tail, attached to her rear end, waving lazily in the air. She could feel it, move it. It curled when she thought about it. Trembling hands reached forward and felt it.
"A-Ah!" gasping, face red. The tip anyway, felt decently sensitive. "Oh Hells, I-I've got a tail" not noticing what she said as she....