What's the bigger surprise: waking up as a plush dragoness, or what's lurking underneath the bed?
(F/toy, transformation, plushification, magical nullification, aphrodisiac, exhibitionism, orgasm denial, ballgag)
"Why am I a stuffed animal?" I asked my cat-sized reflection in the mirror. The cute, violet dragoness looked back at me, with her green eyes, long eyelashes, tiny wings, and waving tail. She didn't give me an answer, no matter how sweet and sing-songy voice my voice had become.