Derricks

Jade scrambles onto the platform. The sharp metal lacerates the palms of her hands.
"Nothing can scar your perfection."
She staggers a few steps before collapsing to her knees, earning more cuts in the process. She's feeling a little faint from blood loss now.
"You could be renewed. Give up the memory."
Jade pushes herself back to her feet, but has to lean on the railing for support. The heel of her shoe slips through one of the gaps in the floor and she falls backwards, now bleeding from her forearm as well. At this point, she doesn't think she has much of a choice. If the curse can maybe help her, she needs it before she loses too much blood. She gives up the memory to the curse. Her recollection blurs. But the effect doesn't stay confined to the one memory. It spreads to everything before the curse, blurring out the sensations of manliness until Jade no longer recalls what it feels like to be a man. At the same time, those sensitive to magic will detect a change in the curse on Jade. It's weaving its way inextricably into her being. Who knows what sort of strange effects it might have now? The most obvious one is that Jade is suddenly restored. The cuts are closed without a trace, her hair is perfectly combed, there's not a trace of tar on her or her clothes. And she seems different, somehow. Before, there'd always been a slight awkwardness to how she carried herself. Now, she wears her female body as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She's suddenly overjoyed to see and feel her boobs. They're not tyrannical, Zee. They are hers, and they're wonderful. Why would she ever want to go back to manhood? This is so much better. Jade stands, gracefully this time, and, with perfect balance despite her high heels, reaches down to Morning Glory. "Grab my hand! I'll help you up!".

Caldas da Rainha

At first, it seems to work. Jade begins to revert changes in the opposite order that she gained them. Arm goes back to normal, ears shorten, tail narrows back to feline standards, tufts disappear. But no more. Jade remains a catgirl, and her hair remains green. Why might that change not be reversed? Jade doesn't seem too put out by it though. She got back to being mostly normal. She surreptitiously begins petting her tail, feeling her silky fur again. It's not too bad, honestly. She wouldn't mind having Marin scratch her ears some more.