Dana blinked. She looked down at herself again, shut her eyes, and moaned. "Please, please, PLEASE let that have been a dream," she said, and opened her eyes.
Nothing had changed since a moment ago.
She was more muscular than she had been, this was, oddly, the first thing she noticed. Her breasts -- normally firm, full C cups -- had grown as well, filling out to an impressive DD.
After she wrapped her brains around those changes, she finally realized another thing: She was covered with soft black fur, from head to toe!
She sprang out of bed, literally, and landed on her feet almost without a sound, sprinting over to the full-length mirror on her bedroom door.
Before her, looking back out of the mirror, was a creature out of a comic book or a cartoon, an amazonian panther woman, whose long, lithe tail thrashed wildly behind her.
She took a moment to examine herself closely, looking for seams in the makeup, looking for something, anything, to disprove the evidence of her senses.
"Feck," she sighed. "It's real."
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