You look up at Jake for a moment and then down at your tail, "Jake, pet my tail."
"What?" Jake asks, a look of suprise on his face.
"I want you to pet my tail."
"Dude, this is too wierd," He looks down at you with a stern look on his face.
"Come on, I want to try it," You say, brushing your tail against his leg. He lets out a sigh and reaches a hand down to your tail. You feel a burst of pleasure as he pulls his hand across your tail. You feel yourself let out a raccoonish yell of joy as he pets you again. he stops suddenly and looks at you, "This is turning you into more of an animal, and I won't let you do that."
You start to protest that it just feels good, but he interupts you, "Your not even speaking english, your yelling at me in raccoon! We have to get you help to change you back, or you will be stuck like this forever."
You realize you are chittering away at him like a raccoon and stop to collect yourself. You run a hand along your tail, but it doesn't feel the same. You think for a moment about what to do.