"I...I don't believe what I'm looking at." you add to your previous comment as you gaze into the mirror.
"Hmmm...it is quite odd." the female squirrel says "When I got turned into something it was just a simple regular garden variety squirrel." You can kind of hear the female hint to her voice now. She comes up behind you and takes your tail in her hands, bringing it up against her face.
"Wait, you were turned into that too?" you ask, turning your head to look at her.
"Mmhmm..." she nods "...I was a human female. I can't remember exactly how it happened. I remember climbing a tree, fur growing from my body and shrinking. Now I'm a squirrel." she says and looks at you with a bit of a sultry look "A lonely squirrel." she adds, still holding your tail up to the side of her face. You begin to think that perhaps she invited you to her home to give you a look at more then just her mirror. You turn around and face her, your bushy tail being pulled from her grasp.
"Hey...I'm...well I'm flattered and all, but I barely...I mean I just got turned into a dragon." you say stammering a bit. Saying it forces you to accept the reality of the situation and you begin to feel a surge of fear and panic. You want to run, but have nowhere to run to. The female squirrel walks up to you, placing her paws on the sides of your face. She makes gentle, reassuring "shush" noises. You do begin to calm down as she does this. She smiles at you.
"Now I understand that you're frightened, but panicking won't help you." she says and gives you an affectionate nuzzle.
"Well, that's true." you say "but, if you're suggesting we...I mean we barely know-" you being to say but she puts her paw up to your mouth.
"That would be a problem if we were human, but we're not anymore. We're animals. I want you, and I know you want me." she says with a smile. For emphasis she trails her paws down your body, almost to your area. She giggles as you stop her. The truth is that you do, indeed, want her, and the closer she is the more you want to mate with her. She smiles and turns around, her tails lifts and she looks behind her, rear lifted in the air showing you how ready she is. You approach her. She lets out an odd-sounding pleasured moan as you sink yourself deep inside her. You realize a similar noise comes from you as well.
As a human you'd have taken your time, but as a squirrel you feel yourself giving in to passion and you make love to her with abandon. The way she moves beneath you seems to encourage your speed. Soon with a cry that matches her own, you release yourself inside of her. You slouch over her panting. As you to do you feel strange. Your posture here becomes a bit more comfortable as your bones seem to pop into place. You, and the female, drift off to sleep like this.
While you sleep, though, your wings begin to feel a little dry. The begin withering up as though they were a dying plant. Finally the painlessly snap off and fall to the ground. Your face fills out, becoming rounder, as to your ears. You sleepily shift position a few times while you slumber as the changes peal through your body.
The next morning you're awakened by a squeal of joy. You blink sleepily up at the source of the noise, your mate. You blink your eyes and twitch your tail a couple of times. The female squirrel is standing above you, her paws clutched together in front of her, a pleased smile on her face. "You look wonderful." she says to you. You blink in confusion. She helps you up and guides you to the mirror. Two squirrels look back at you, one you recognize as your mate.
"I'm a squirrel." you say. She snuggles up against you and nuzzles at your face a bit.
"My wish was granted." she says "You're mine now."