He holds out a candy like the other four you had, but this one's purple. "It's the last one, want it?" You think "oh well, I've turned into a raccoon boy now anyway, it can't possibly transform me any further than this" and take the candy with your clawy hands. As you put it into your now extended mouth, a delicious flavor of blueberries hits your tongue, giving you a moment of delicious enjoyment. Then you start feeling ill. Your tummy cramps, and you suddenly feel an enormous pressure on your crotch which feels like it's being pushed into your stomach. The shivering feeling runs up to your head, causing a sudden itch so powerful that you squint. And then it suddenly stops.
Regaining full clarity of mind, you shout to the raccoon boy "What did you do to me!" in a voice so high your vocal chords could never have produced such a sound. The boy replies:"Cool! We've never had a girl in our club before!"
"...girl?" you ask befuddled. A glance over your shoulder reveals what he meant; in the corner of your eye you notice a long bush of blond hair you never had before, and - touching it - never even had hair that felt this silky. The voice and the hair to your shoulders quickly illustrates his point for you.
"Let's go over to my friends!", says the raccoon boy who just not only made you an animal and infantile, but also female.