Cat costume ---> catsuit

You are so much in panic, that you just randomly hit on your phone's screen and hit Enter. Once more the room around you twirls and you hope you are finally saved from this nightmare. When the twirling is about to end, you close your eyes, not wanting to see your new, changed self.

When the change is fully done, you feel different. Totally different. Unlike you did after all the other changes. You can feel both hands resting on some fabric. Which is strange, as you should hold your phone in one hand. But you can tell just from the feeling you aren't. You don't know what this means. So out of habit you try to grab your phone with your hand, but only can grab the blanket of the bed you are on. You try to grab it again and again, each time hoping you can feel your phone in your hand and not the blanket. "No. Please don't be.", you beg in your high girl-voice wishing what you feel to be unreal. But then you can feels a streak of hair falling over your shoulder tickling your skin on your chest. It is something you didn't feel before, even after the change before, when your hair should have fallen more over your shoulders, as it did. But now it does. And you can feel it change with time.

You press your eyes togehter before you finally slowly open them. When you see your reflection in the mirror, you open your eyes wide open. You are shocked by what you see: A blonde-haired girl wearing a skin-tight black latex-suit with wide cleavage kneeling on all fours on a bed. Her big chest is heaving with every breath she takes.

It takes you a moment before your brain accepts what you are seeing as real. The woman in the mirror is moving. You are moving. Time is flowing again.

"No. That can't be." You sit up, feeling the weight of your big breasts pulling on your chest for the first time. You reach for them, feel their weight, softness and warm skin in your hands. It feels real. Strange, but totally real. They are yours. Your breasts. Your real, big breasts.

You look around, looking for your phone. But you cand see it. It is gone. It has vanished.

Slowly you realize what this means: the app is gone! Your chance to change back is gone! You are stuck like this. Stuck as a blonde-haired girl in a skin-tight catsuit.

Tears stream down your face. "No. That can't be. I can't be stuck like this. No!" You begin to cry heavily.

[20 years old, college e-girl, long blonde hair, overweight, standing on all fours in bedroom, catsuit, Seed 1641448403]

AN:

Hi Everyone. This came unexpected to me. I had expected this path to continue for 2 or more changes, but it doesn't. I tried many different prompts and arrangements, but the phone doesn't return. It's gone. And so I had to decide to either let this change not happen or let it happen and end the story. As you can see it ends here.
Or does it?