Petulant felt that tingle, that surge of energy go through her body as Jimmy's powers worked in her. She had quickly grown to love this thrill, the feeling of changing into something else, something inhuman. It was an experience unlike anything in the world, and she hoped she never had to lose it. Being able to experience this change for the rest of her life would be worth staying with Jimmy, even if he was a bit... Odd.
Her body thickened, her limbs shortening as a small corkscrew tail pushed its way out of her backside.
"Jimmy! I said not a pig!" Petula wailed, balling up her hands into fists moments before they became proper pig hooves.
"I'm trying! I wanted you to be a hippo, but it's not - I don't get it!" Jimmy scowled, not noticing his own piglike features coming in.
"Jim-mee, you no want try some new animal?" Petula asked as her center of gravity shifted forward, bringing her down to all fours. The pig was coming in quickly, to her body and her mind.
"Don't know - don't understand," Jimmy grunted. He hadn't planned on changing himself, too. And now it was happening. "But I like pig. You pretty pig."
"Make me so mad," Petula scoffed, her change nearing its conclusion. There was so much to learn, so much to practice - and she needed him to get better fast, because always being a pig was not what she had in mind.