You wake up, acutely aware of an odd feeling telling you that this is not the same room you went to bed in. The first thing amiss is the green blur partially obscuring your vision. You have a… snout?

You look down and inspect the rest of yourself. A green …lizard? It must be, from the look of your tail. Your scales are small enough that their texture blends together into one uniform flood of leafy green. Combined with how squishy your pudgy body feels, it has an almost a skin-like texture to it… except for what looks like actual ski–…

An udder. Your udder. It feels heavy, as if someone had dropped a bag of water on your lap. Some of those sensations that woke you earlier make a lot more sense now. It feels… full. Like a full bladder, but without the same hint of a way to release the pressure.

Something drifts into mind that you've been turned into a… "Kree" (whatever that is…?). A Kree that's going to need to get your udder milked…