(Girl to squirrel)

Debby frowned, hearing her mother’s discontented sigh even from the family room. Dad couldn’t have made it home from work, having been caught up in a ‘networking party’.

On the bright side, this wasn’t a holiday like Christmas, so it wasn’t too devastating. Then again, the fourth of July was still an intimate enough holiday to merit sadness. Not to mention that it meant that it was her mom’s favorite holiday.

This had all led up to now: Debby sitting her room before her webcam, a TransFun serum in her hand. She looked at the blinking light with a small smile, recording the video for future posterity. Her eighteen-year-old self smiled back in the little recording icon, her dirty blonde hair looking gorgeous against the azure walls to her room.

“Hi Youtube, I’m DebbyDares12, and today I’ll be transforming into a pet for my mom.” She grinned a little shyly. This would be popping her TransFun cherry, and if anyone would love the video, it would be her subscribers.

And her mom… Well, her mom had kind of inspired this. The older woman had mentioned how lovely it would be to have a pet over the break, hinting none-too-subtly at the transformation-based company’s products. She especially hinted at giving Debby an extended transformation, thanks to the company’s potential for ‘rebound’ transformations.

Normally, Debby would have left this to her sister, Becca. Unfortunately, the girl was off attending a proper university, and not a community college like Debby. That left her with the responsibility to change, and even though her mom didn’t entirely know that she was becoming an animal…

Well, she’d find out soon enough. But just in case… Debby looked down to her desk, writing down ‘I AM DEBBY PLEASE DON’T FREAK OUT’ on an index card. She looked at it, nodding to herself. Then the girl took the vial in her hands and downed it in one go.

She looked back to the camera, her eyes narrowed as she squinted to get a better look at her face. The serum hadn’t kicked in quite yet, and she wasn’t too sure as to how long the changes would take. The mall kiosk she’d got it from said the change would take fifteen minutes at the most, but…

Debby scratched at her arm a little nervously, looking back to the screen. “Um, sorry if this isn’t the most entertaining thing to watch, I just—oh!” A gasp escaped her lips as the room grew noticeably hotter. Her skin started to itch all over, and the girl looked down in surprise to see short brown hairs growing from her skin.

“I guess this transformation’s on the road, then!” Debby grinned up to her camera, a huge smile on her face as she pointed out the hairs. It wasn’t showing quite right on her screen, but even the low quality webcam could still show the encroaching fur’s progress. It just couldn’t depict the individual hairs, which Debby sighed at.

Still, that’s why she’d set up another, better camera just in case. The dirty blonde looked up to this one with a smile, noticing how much larger her two front teeth looked on her face on her monitor. Unfortunately, she couldn’t see how she looked on her backup capture; that would have to wait until after she changed back.

For now… She chuckled excitedly, noticing how it came out as something of a chitter. The girl looked up to her camera, noticing that it seemed a little higher than it did before. Actually… Her whole room seemed larger than it was just a second ago!

Debby’s eyes widened, and she smiled again at her camera. “I guess that this must be the shrinking part of the transformation!” She said with a wide grin, waving for her viewers' benefit.

As she waved, she noticed that her hands looked a little different, like her palms were swelling. The girl turned her hands over, staring at them with wide eyes and watching as the transformation gripped them gently.

Unlike what she'd expected, there was no dramatic popping of bones, or surges of pain like from a werewolf movie. Instead, she could only hear a quiet clicking as her fingers started to lengthen. Well, most of her fingers: Her pinky fingers were quietly retreating into her hands with a numb sensation.

“W-wow, it feels like my wrists are a fishing rod reeling my pinkies in!” Breathed the transforming girl as she looked to her camera.

As Debby contemplated this, the girl looked back to her palms, her eyes widening when she noticed how irregular her inflating palms were. “Um… Unlike dogs and cats, squirrels have several little pads on the undersides of their hands, at any point they might put pressure on.” Debby said, trying to point out a helpful fact to her audience.

Then the young girl squeaked with alarm, all professionalism gone as she realized that if she was getting paws on her hands, she might also be getting them on her feet as well. Indeed, as soon as she called attention to the appendages, her socks started to feel exceedingly uncomfortable.

Come to think of it, so did the rest of her clothes... But her socks had to come off, now! Debby grunted, working herself to a cross-legged posture on her chair—something that was a good deal easier now that she had shrunk a little. “Never thought I’d be able to fit on my chair like this!” She squeaked.

The girl fumbled with the clothing as best she could manage with four fingers instead of five. Much to her surprise, it wasn't that hard of a thing to get used to, and she started to question the necessity of pinkies.

No sooner had the thought passed through her mind than she finally freed her feet from their socks. While the changes here were still young, they'd already progressed past the point of Debby having pinky toes. She half-chuckled, half-chittered at the thought, looking up to her camera a moment later.

“I swear I'm not crazy, I was just thinking about how we don't really need pinkies.” She stammered, a blush creeping up her cheeks even as the lengthening fur along her body began to creep up her neck.

Debby held up one of her hands for emphasis, then stretched her leg to show the camera her right foot. She couldn't quite see the changes before, but now she could see her paw pads coming in thanks to the image displayed on her computer.

It looked like her soles were swelling, her feet stretching out as she looked on in wonder. It felt like a tender foot rub, her muscles kneading and reshaping before her very eyes. She watched as her feet slowly stretched out, her toes lengthening to be almost as long as her fingers were.

The changes were undoubtedly rodent-like, and Debby began to connect squirrels and rats for the first time in her mind. Then she realized just how little that mattered, as squirrels were undoubtedly better, especially given their bushy tails. She couldn't wait for hers to come in, but it seemed that the changes were running along her feet first.

Her longer toes popped and stretched, and she curled them as they continued to change, watching as they grew out to claws. “Good thing I pulled off my socks!” She breathed, running her fingers along her transforming toes with wide eyes and a husky breath.

The girl remembered that she was being recorded and flushed a little, embarrassed by her momentary weakness. “U-um, so far this fur is really comfy, even if it is a bit itchy.” She began , trying to change the subject. “But there's also the fact that I need to consider the... Um...” She trailed off, losing her train of thought again as another wave of pleasure trailed along the small of her back.

Instinctively, the girl changed posture, shrinking down even further as she sat on her hands and fee on her chair, stretching in an almost catlike fashion. A cool ripple trickled along her back, and she shivered with pleasure, the feeling wonderfully good, as though she was being pet.

Of course, this feeling held some changes of its own, and Debby could hear her back popping, along with her hips and shoulders. “Must be the reconfiguration for four-footed travel.” She breathed, shivering with the pleasurable aftershocks of the change. “I had no idea it would feel so good!”

The girl looked up to her monitor, trying to see if there were any other changes to her body. Instead, much to her surprise, she found that she'd shrunk just beneath its scope of view. When did she dwindle down to two feet tall? The girl let out a surprised chatter, struggling to climb atop her desk.

As she moved, her clothes literally fell off of her form. Not that losing them was too much of an issue—apparently her breasts had already sunk into her chest, which was covered with fur, too. She gazed at herself deeper, then squeaked out: “I must look like a tailless squirrel!”

With a good deal of difficulty, Debby managed the climb. She reached up to focus her webcam a little better. As she did, she smiled to herself, speaking for her recordings' benefit. “While I might be set for four-footed travel, I can still stand like this completely normally. I'd always wondered if squirrels felt comfy on their hind legs, and I guess that answers that.”

Her cheeks twitched as she grinned, and the girl looked up to her huge monitor to see that they were bulging, beginning to swell. “O-oh! Looks like I'll be ready to stow some nuts for the winter.” Debby grinned, a momentary frown passing across her features a moment later. “And not those kind of nuts, get your minds out of the gutter.”

She rolled her eyes, then blinked in amazement as she realized she'd completely missed her eyes changing color. While just a few minutes ago they'd been a vibrant blue, her eyes were now a stunningly deep shade of brown; round, dark, and glossy. Moreover, they were changing their positions on her head!

“Oh!” Debby squeaked, her paws flying to her furry cheeks. She watched her eyes drift away from one another, becoming something more suited for prey than for a predator. The changes to her face didn't stop with that, though—her nose and mouth started to push out into a muzzle a moment later.

That was the oddest feeling of all, simply because Debby could equate it to things that she'd experienced before. Her lips darkening felt like they were drying out a little, and her upper lips twitched as a thin line trailed from them to her nose. The flattening of her nose reminded her of someone pushing against her face, yet it was also complete with a slightly moist feeling as through she'd just barely dipped it in water. And her reshaping jaw felt a lot like any trip to the dentist's when she'd had Novocain.

And yet, despite all of these familiar sensations, Debby still had to deal with the totally alien feeling of having so much more mouth to work with. Let alone her transformed teeth or her constantly twitching nose! She looked up to her camera with a nervous smile, her upper lip fidgeting even as she sprouted several sets of long whiskers.

“S-so, I think the change is nearing its end.” She examined her squirrely head, noting how her hair had pulled back into her scalp and her ears were already rounding and sliding to to sides of her new skull. “Which of course means that at any second, I should be losing my voice, and...”

Debby trailed off, an unexpected pleasure and pressure gripping her tail bone. She dropped low to all fours, her backside quivering in the air as her spine slowly but surely extended from her body, long and fluffy hairs growing from its every inch.

Perhaps the best part of this was that the change didn't feel like it would ever stop. Debby's squirrel tail was growing longer than her body, and it shivered in the air as her mind adjusted to its new sensations. She waved it experimentally, a pleased chatter escaping her throat as she felt it fully come in.

Then she chattered again in surprise, the sound a testament to her lost voice. The completed squirrel smiled, waving at her cameras proudly with pleasure. It was a lucky thing she'd written a note earlier... She picked it up in her mouth, bounding downstairs to give her mother a holiday treat.