Book Two: Chapter 6

“Not quite. A failure, albeit an interesting one.” Stepping away from Mike, she grabbed her skirt and lifted it upwards. Her feet were a cross between human and horse, a large hoof where her toes should be. Her muscular calves were not the smooth skin of a human, but rather the furry limbs of a beast. Inspecting her transformation, she pulled the skirt higher. Somewhere near the top of her thighs, the fur transformed into human flesh. When she dropped her skirt, she made a face. Frowning, she pulled a small knife from her pocket and turned around, stabbing the fabric.

“What are you-” She pulled her tail through the opening. It was nearly as long as her legs were.

“That is certainly inconvenient.” Zel shifted her hips from side to side, the tail swishing against her skirt. “I imagine it will be difficult to find pants that fit.”

“So it this... is this you now?”

She smirked, the moonlight sparkling in her eyes like gemstones. “No. When I made the potion, I deli