Curvy and horny and with no impulse control at all

Looking at his wife, Tom waited to see the effects of the changes, but was shocked when Sarah suddenly shouted, "Ah!" and seemingly disappeared into a pile of her clothes.

"Sarah?!" he called out, worried, before seeing movement in the mass of fabric. A head poked out, and it did still resemble Sarah, but only barely. Her skin was now a deep green, her ears long and pointed, her hair bright pink and messy. When she opened her mouth at amazement, looking down at what she'd become, Tom saw her teeth were pointed, like they were made for ripping into raw meat, and her eyes darted around quickly.

More than that, she was just moving more energetically than normal in general. She scrambled, pulling herself out of the clothes, then stood there naked, hands roving over her body. Now standing at only three feet tall, her body was soft and plump, with wide hips, a large ass, round breasts and a light amount of chub on her belly. Her pubic hair was thick and curly, the same bright pink as her hair, and it looked so wet that...no, he wasn't imagining it, she was actually dripping juices onto her clothes.

"Fuck, this feels fantastic!" she exclaimed, then immediately grabbed a breast in one hand, teasing her nipples while her other hand reached down to play with her clit. "I'm so sensitive and wet and hot!" Then she paused, took a deep sniff, and looked at Tom.

Or rather, at the tent in his pants. Sarah stopped playing with herself and instead jumped at Tom, clawing at his pants, trying to get inside to the prize she wanted. "Woah, Sarah, calm down, g-give me a second to-"

Before he could finish saying that, she finally **** herself to stop trying to rip them apart and instead unzipped the fly, pulling down the slacks and reaching a green hand into his underwear to immediately start jerking him off. She shoved her face against his clothed crotch, taking a deep whiff and purring, "Fuuuuuuck you smell so good, I want it, gimme your cock!"