"I just changed you the same way you changed me."
Karyn attempted to look at her backside. She experimentally flicked her tail a few times to make sure it was still there. She loved her horse's tail. It was so beautiful and sexy. She even left it untrimmed, letting it grow free the way a horse in the wild would. There were no sexy 'tailstyles' for her. "But, Jon," she said. "I've always had this tail. That's why I gave you yours. So you'd know what it felt like, both the good and the bad."
"No," said Jon. "Its just like you did with me. I remember having a fox's tail, when I'm supposed to be a normal human. Now you remember having a horse's tail when you're supposed to be human."
"But why a horse tail?" asked Karyn. "Why not a fox's tail, like I gave you?"
"Because I know how much you love horses, Karyn," said Jon. "I wanted you to know how I feel having my body and memories altered, but I figured this would take some of the edge off of it."
"Well," she said. "I suppose it does make it feel a little better, but not a whole lot. All right, I admit it was a little cruel. Now lets get ourselves back to normal."
