Alice was walking down the street, happy with herself. She had just managed to complete two exceptionally hard exams, with the aid of a luck potion stolen by a sorceress who lived in a forest nearby. She was thinking about how well she'd done on the exams, and then thought of the night out with her friends at the club later. Alice paused to think about wether she should sneak in some booze because the stuff at the bar was overpriced. Suddenly, she blacked out and fell to the street.
[Rose (sorceress) pov]
"Ah, yes" Rose thought to herself. She used her magic to pick up Alice off of the sidewalk, and into the trunk of her car. Rose never used her magic in full view of people, so she took on the norms of society: Driving a car, doing things manually, but sometimes she let it slip in an empty road such as this. She was 20, and from her understanding, people at said age were usually in school. As a child, she had a tutor teach her the necessities, but now an adult, she focused on her job: selling charms and potions. She had enchanted all her things so that she knew when anyone took one. This girl thought her stupid and stole one of her best, most pricy charms and used it! She would have to pay the price, then.
[Alice's pov]
Alice woke up in a cool basement. She tried to walk when she realized she was bound to a chair, a gag in her mouth. She was trying to break out when she heard the clicking of high heels on a tile floor. A woman came into view, wearing a stylish black sweater dress and matching heels. "Remember me, hun?" The woman asked sweetly. Alice was about to say no when she remembered: the sorceress. The one she stole from. Crap! How did she find her? Alice wondered.
"Well, I might as well explain what will be going on. First you will be suffering a-wait."Rose smirked "Surprises are better, aren't they."
Alice was lifted onto a contraption on the wall, binding her feet and legs. The gag was removed and Rose sat on a couch in front of it all. She murmured an incantation and laid back, relaxed.
Alice was fine for a bit, but then a burning feeling rushed through her body. It was pushing fur out of her pores, in a light blue colour. Her hands fermented into paws, and her legs reshaped into those of a canine. A fluffy tail sprouted and when she thought it was over, pain rushed to her head. Ears reappeared on the top of her head and her face elongated into a muzzle. She looked over at herself, now a humanoid blue wolf. Her clothes still fit, although the pants were ripped a bit from the reshaping of her legs. Alice lay her head, panting.
Rose looked up, unamused. She moved Alice back to the chair and thought of what to do next.