Rachel continued to swell within the room as she began to absorb more and more within the room. Tendrils picked out books from her shelves, the globe from her desk, all while her skin grew more translucent as her body mass pushed her out higher and higher. Her head just began to brush against the cieling when her hair began to "drip" in front of her face. She had to truely seemed to have lost it. She began to absorb her bed and looked down and hungrily watched it dissolve within herself. The experience was beyond euphoric to her, as another tendril ripped the desk from it's position again the wall and pulled it within her.
"Mmmmm" she moaned in an inhuman voice as she pulled the entire bookshelf on top of herself. Her body now compressed her head against the ceiling, but she found that she could stuill function perfectly without seeing, as if her tendrils had a mind of their own. She barely had a mind herself anymore. It was then that she heard banging on the door.
"Rachel!" her mother, Mary's voice called. "Rachel! What is all that noise!" She could hear her mother try to open the door, but by now her enormous, flowing body mass had blocked it sufficiently. She didn't respond to her text and instead felt small tendrils begin to snake under the door, probing at her mothers aged feet. She felt her slippers and grabbed them. She heard her mother scream as removed her feet from them as they began to dissolve. There was no more room left for Rachel to expand. Everything within her room was completely absorbed, and her swollen, slimy body filled every corner.
It was then she felt it. A tendril slipped into an electric socket and shocked her intensely. Rachel jolted back to reality, as she screamed hideous malformed screeches.
Rachel knew she had to change back but there was nothing left in the room! How would she ever get back to normal?