A kitten

"How about a kitten?" I was curious to see how she interpreted my request.
"No problem, Zac." Jem stood as her features shifted. Her face streached into a muzzle as gray fur spread across her face. Her eyes turned cat green, and her ears moved to the top of her head. Her blonde hair blackened and a tail peeked from behind her skirt. Jem then shrunk several inches, then raised herself up on her toes as her feet and legs changed shape. Soft gray fur covered her back, while white fur graced her front. She blinked and there was a black collar around her neck. "How's this?"
I came around my desk to take a closer look. She was perfect. Jem spun around slowly letting me see everything. Her tail brushed my nose as it passed. "Feeling frisky?" She giggled. "The collar is a nice touch."
"Thanks," She reached past me to put her arms on my desk and looked up at me, eyes dark. "So what do you want now?"