After a quick introduction, Lizzy informed them that they had free roam within the boundaries of the park. But they had to be back by 2 pm so they could return to school on time.
"To those of you who are doubtful," she said. "of these springs' powers, let me demonstrate."
Lizzy walked over to Ms. Shaw, their old and haggled history teacher. She was just barely five feet tall and constantly looked like she just bit into a lemon.
And she was standing precariously close to a pool labeled Furry. Lizzy put her hand on Ms. Shaw's shoulder. Ms. Shaw looked up at the woman in confusion, but only too late realized Lizzy's intentions.
After the splash, Ms. Shaw's head broke the surface. Only it wasn't Ms. Shaw's head. It was pink and fuzzy. Her mouth and nose had pushed forward to create a muzzle and two floppy ears hung from the top of her head. Ms. Shaw stepped out of the pool, looking furious and furry. She was much taller than before, almost six foot, her soaking clothes revealingly tight over her gorgeous furry body.
Ms. Shaw finally looked down at her new body and gaped. She turned around and the class saw her new tail. Everyone was speechless, especially Ms. Shaw.
Laura, an honors student, broke the silence. "What the hell? Why are we here? I don't want to turn into some freaky shit!"
The other students voiced similar complaints. All at Lizzy, who stood there calmly.
She spoke up. "No one is being forced to go into any of the pools. If you do not wish to go in, you don't have to. You may explore the pools at your leisure." She paused, a wide mischievous smile on her face. "But do be mindful of your footing."
