"You're going to be like this forever."
The words ring in in your mind as you struggle to process what has happened to you. You dangle helplessly by the nape of the neck within her grasp, staring at her in terror at the realization that you have been transformed into a squirrel. Not only a squirrel, but a female one.
Baby squirrels? Birth?
The horror dawns on you as she gently grabs your long bushy tail with her other hand. She rubs her fingers along its length sending new sensations up into where it connects to where your tailbone pushed out from your back. Distracted by the strangely pleasant strokings, you don't notice the mob of squirrels that have come out of the trees and gathered on the ground at her feet.
Its only after she redirects your attention that you notice a large group of squirrels chirping up at you as you're held above them. From their scent you can tell all of them are male.
You glace back at the squirrel woman in fear and see that she's now staring down upon you at you with a mischievous grin.