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Ciara found herself in a completely white room. Each corner of the ceiling had a camera and there was one mirror on the wall. From the other side, scientists observed her, releasing a peculiar gas into the cell. She coughed and sputtered as her lungs filled with the strange substance. Getting to her feet, she frantically looked around. "Where am I...?" she wondered. Last she knew she was signing up for some extracurricular biology lab time. But...there was no way her school would do something like this. Right?

Out of nowhere, waves of heat intermittently enveloped her body, knocking the breath out of her. Stumbling, she began to tremble. "What's going on?! Hello?" She turned to see the "mirror" on the wall and approached it. She was still wearing the same clothes she had been before, so at least she knew that nobody had seen her naked. Still, though, this was a predicament. She looked for her cell phone, but it was gone. The waves of heat struck her again, but this time, she felt a strange, painful sensation in her right hand...

She looked at it and saw that it was slowly but surely starting to lengthen, her palm thickening as her bones stretched and popped. Her expression turned to utter terror as she let out a silent scream, her throat going dry and her skin being covered by goosebumps. Her forearm, too, began to bulge, the muscles growing inside of her. She grabbed onto her wrist with her other hand and winced as her knuckles snapped and cracked, swelling slowly, her nails growing out into sharp claws. "No...no! What's happening to me?! This isn't real! My hand...my hand is a paw!" she grunted. Her arm was growing thicker as fur sprouted from her fingers and began to trickle downward. Her shoulder tore through her shirt as the muscles in her back started to expand underneath her skin. She fell to the ground, sobbing, watching her body undergo this terrifying transformation.

"PLEASE help me! I'm...changing...into an...an...an animal!!" The back of her shirt tore wide open, the bones in her spine pressing against her skin as her new tail started to sprout. She found herself on all fours, facing the mirror, her frame stretching and contorting in each direction. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she watched her teeth pushing out into fangs, her ears hung sadly as they kept growing and growing. Her heart beat faster than it ever had before, her veins visible through her skin as they pumped her poisoned blood throughout her body, only speeding up her transformation. Sweat dripped from every pore as she trembled and shook, struggling to keep herself from falling onto her stomach. She moaned and cried, fur growing from her tail and creeping up her back.

Little did she know, but right on the other side of the mirror she was looking through, numerous men in coats were watching her change. They documented her every expression and movement. They wrote down the exact details of her transformation vividly. The cameras zoomed in an out and turned here and there to get the best picture possible so as to create a video recording of it for future reference. "Someone...Ergh, Sh-sh-shittt! Ow, it hurts! Please help me! I don't want to turn into a...a..."

She tried to stand up, but began to fall over, catching herself on the glass. Her shirt was tearing from her enlarging torso, several smaller breasts beginning to swell from her. Fur grew from her pants up her stomach. The sight of herself caused her to scream, chills going down her spine. Out of nowhere, a loud popping noise erupted from her left shoe. She fell down and rolled onto her back as she grabbed onto her leg with her still human hand and lifted her foot into the air, kicking off her tight shoes.

Her sock was constricting her now enlarging foot as she spread and wiggled her toes, more snaps and cracks radiating from the bones inside. The fabric struggled to keep up as her foot grew longer and longer until finally a loud "RIP" filled her ears. Spots of flesh became visible as her sock tore here and there, her toes popping out painfully. Parts of the fabric still clung together between her toes, her bones becoming more and more prominent as a small bit of fur grew from her flesh. Her nails slowly but surely turned into claws, as each of the bones inside of her toes thickened and popped. She arched her back and bared her teeth as her once dainty little foot became a large paw. Tears now poured down her face as she sobbed and gasped for air, begging someone to help her as her new feline features started to truly cover her body. She was now only a sub-human creature, her asymmetrical and peculiar transformation halfway through completion.

Her shirt and shorts were mere shreds hanging off of her. A series of pops reminiscent to the sound of bubble wrap came from her other hand now as it, too, started to become a paw. She laid on her back as she watched through watery eyes while her knuckles became thick, her fingers stubby, her nails claws. The skin on her palm became hard and tough, turning pink, more fur sprouting from her. Her torso was now almost completely covered in the yellow, spotted fur, meeting with that which had been growing from her arms, now creeping down her only human limb left. She writhed and squirmed around on the floor, scratching it with her claws. "Oh shit, oh shit, my body! Nnnnnn - - rgghhh...P-please...Anybody!"

Her beautiful eyes became those of a cat's as she squinted and bared her teeth more, moaning and groaning through them, her hot body soaking her fur in perspiration. She watched her foot turn and twist this way and that as she curled her petite toes. They bulged and grew, her sock tearing open. Her heel moved up, her foot growing longer and longer. The sole of her foot also became very tough and began to take on a pinkish hue, her toes following suit. Once more, she grew long and sharp claws, her foot now almost completely resembling a paw. Fur ticklishly spread across it.

Suddenly, she felt a pressure on her face. She turned and stood on all fours as her legs, arms, and torso stretched, her fur also growing from the sides of her face now, her hair now almost completely melded with her fur. The bridge of her nose widened, her face pushing outward as she begged and pleaded with her body to stop, her voice now barely recognizable as her own. Slowly but surely, it sounded more and more like an animal trying to talk, but in time her words were unrecognizable as her new muzzle completed its change. In the final moments of her wild transformation, Ciara's face, limbs, torso, hands, and feet finished growing longer as the expanding muscles inside of her suddenly gave way and she dropped to the floor, exhausted. She was no longer Ciara, just a tired leopard panting on the ground.

The scientists, one of whom was her professor, were very pleased with the results. The possibilities were endless. What else could they do with this type of power, they wondered? A new way to punish criminals? A way to revive extinct species? They all congratulated one another on a job well done, though most of them felt bad for testing it on a young, innocent woman. They kept the poor creature in captivity for awhile as they ran more tests on it before finally retiring it ("Ciara") as a subject and finally revived her, in time.

For years afterward, Ciara would constantly have dreams of being a leopard, and when she awoke, she felt as though she would have loved to have been a leopard if she could. "Perhaps I was one in a past life," wondered the clueless girl.

Description
Ciara found herself in a completely white room. Each corner of the ceiling had a camera and there was one mirror on the wall. From the other side, scientists observed her, releasing a peculiar gas into the cell. She coughed and sputtered as her lungs filled with the strange substance. Getting to her feet, she frantically looked around. "Where am I...?" she wondered. Last she knew she was signing up for some extracurricular biology lab time. But...there was no way her school would do something like this. Right?

Out of nowhere, waves of heat intermittently enveloped her body, knocking the breath out of her. Stumbling, she began to tremble. "What's going on?! Hello?" She turned to see the "mirror" on the wall and approached it. She was still wearing the same clothes she had been before, so at least she knew that nobody had seen her naked. Still, though, this was a predicament. She looked for her cell phone, but it was gone. The waves of heat struck her again, but this time, she felt a strange, painful sensation in her right hand...

She looked at it and saw that it was slowly but surely starting to lengthen, her palm thickening as her bones stretched and popped. Her expression turned to utter terror as she let out a silent scream, her throat going dry and her skin being covered by goosebumps. Her forearm, too, began to bulge, the muscles growing inside of her. She grabbed onto her wrist with her other hand and winced as her knuckles snapped and cracked, swelling slowly, her nails growing out into sharp claws. "No...no! What's happening to me?! This isn't real! My hand...my hand is a paw!" she grunted. Her arm was growing thicker as fur sprouted from her fingers and began to trickle downward. Her shoulder tore through her shirt as the muscles in her back started to expand underneath her skin. She fell to the ground, sobbing, watching her body undergo this terrifying transformation.

"PLEASE help me! I'm...changing...into an...an...an animal!!" The back of her shirt tore wide open, the bones in her spine pressing against her skin as her new tail started to sprout. She found herself on all fours, facing the mirror, her frame stretching and contorting in each direction. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she watched her teeth pushing out into fangs, her ears hung sadly as they kept growing and growing. Her heart beat faster than it ever had before, her veins visible through her skin as they pumped her poisoned blood throughout her body, only speeding up her transformation. Sweat dripped from every pore as she trembled and shook, struggling to keep herself from falling onto her stomach. She moaned and cried, fur growing from her tail and creeping up her back.

Little did she know, but right on the other side of the mirror she was looking through, numerous men in coats were watching her change. They documented her every expression and movement. They wrote down the exact details of her transformation vividly. The cameras zoomed in an out and turned here and there to get the best picture possible so as to create a video recording of it for future reference. "Someone...Ergh, Sh-sh-shittt! Ow, it hurts! Please help me! I don't want to turn into a...a..."

She tried to stand up, but began to fall over, catching herself on the glass. Her shirt was tearing from her enlarging torso, several smaller breasts beginning to swell from her. Fur grew from her pants up her stomach. The sight of herself caused her to scream, chills going down her spine. Out of nowhere, a loud popping noise erupted from her left shoe. She fell down and rolled onto her back as she grabbed onto her leg with her still human hand and lifted her foot into the air, kicking off her tight shoes.

Her sock was constricting her now enlarging foot as she spread and wiggled her toes, more snaps and cracks radiating from the bones inside. The fabric struggled to keep up as her foot grew longer and longer until finally a loud "RIP" filled her ears. Spots of flesh became visible as her sock tore here and there, her toes popping out painfully. Parts of the fabric still clung together between her toes, her bones becoming more and more prominent as a small bit of fur grew from her flesh. Her nails slowly but surely turned into claws, as each of the bones inside of her toes thickened and popped. She arched her back and bared her teeth as her once dainty little foot became a large paw. Tears now poured down her face as she sobbed and gasped for air, begging someone to help her as her new feline features started to truly cover her body. She was now only a sub-human creature, her asymmetrical and peculiar transformation halfway through completion.

Her shirt and shorts were mere shreds hanging off of her. A series of pops reminiscent to the sound of bubble wrap came from her other hand now as it, too, started to become a paw. She laid on her back as she watched through watery eyes while her knuckles became thick, her fingers stubby, her nails claws. The skin on her palm became hard and tough, turning pink, more fur sprouting from her. Her torso was now almost completely covered in the yellow, spotted fur, meeting with that which had been growing from her arms, now creeping down her only human limb left. She writhed and squirmed around on the floor, scratching it with her claws. "Oh shit, oh shit, my body! Nnnnnn - - rgghhh...P-please...Anybody!"

Her beautiful eyes became those of a cat's as she squinted and bared her teeth more, moaning and groaning through them, her hot body soaking her fur in perspiration. She watched her foot turn and twist this way and that as she curled her petite toes. They bulged and grew, her sock tearing open. Her heel moved up, her foot growing longer and longer. The sole of her foot also became very tough and began to take on a pinkish hue, her toes following suit. Once more, she grew long and sharp claws, her foot now almost completely resembling a paw. Fur ticklishly spread across it.

Suddenly, she felt a pressure on her face. She turned and stood on all fours as her legs, arms, and torso stretched, her fur also growing from the sides of her face now, her hair now almost completely melded with her fur. The bridge of her nose widened, her face pushing outward as she begged and pleaded with her body to stop, her voice now barely recognizable as her own. Slowly but surely, it sounded more and more like an animal trying to talk, but in time her words were unrecognizable as her new muzzle completed its change. In the final moments of her wild transformation, Ciara's face, limbs, torso, hands, and feet finished growing longer as the expanding muscles inside of her suddenly gave way and she dropped to the floor, exhausted. She was no longer Ciara, just a tired leopard panting on the ground.

The scientists, one of whom was her professor, were very pleased with the results. The possibilities were endless. What else could they do with this type of power, they wondered? A new way to punish criminals? A way to revive extinct species? They all congratulated one another on a job well done, though most of them felt bad for testing it on a young, innocent woman. They kept the poor creature in captivity for awhile as they ran more tests on it before finally retiring it ("Ciara") as a subject and finally revived her, in time.

For years afterward, Ciara would constantly have dreams of being a leopard, and when she awoke, she felt as though she would have loved to have been a leopard if she could. "Perhaps I was one in a past life," wondered the clueless girl.