Partially transformed cuties looking at their changing forms with wonder, joy, and exaltation

Precious moments when floods of emotions wash through them, seeing it all in their eyes as they grasp their new forever.
Eyes studying every inch in overjoyed glee. Savoring the slow shift of their skin, like feeling their humanity replaced with pure species affirmation

Have you ever imagined what it must feel like to think those thoughts and spark that internal wiring and move -your- tail. Not a dream, no aetheric wisps~
To feel that ability. Precisely somehow how you'd think. Twitch and a movement.
Yours now.

Do you every imagine how hard you would cry. Like ugly cry for many. Spending gosh… hours there with your body, -your- nonhuman body and marveling over every inch, every bit of fur or scale or feather or elsehide~

Maybe your ears twitch by surprise and that's a whole other realm for you to explore now. Whiskers? Wings? Whatever there is for you being right there. You can touch it. Feel it. Know that you are it. Be seen always as it. Your new form, shaking out the last bits of your humanity

Imagine how fucking little your going to sleep that night though seriously. But when you do, imagine all that weird doubt that one might feel? It's this a dream? Is this Real?
Then imagine the slow waking of the morning when you open your eyes and there is all is.
You.