With short blond hair Eric looked every part a young male with the body of a swimmer. Megan, just in her panties, suddenly felt weak. When Erika had knocked her up she, Erika might have had a penis but Megan had still been a foot and a half taller. Now Eric was tall and she was still short and skinny.
Eric read her fear and seized the salve.
"Take you medicine bitch!"
The mist hit Megan as she squealed. Soaking into her skin it found a fertile host, her unborn baby betrayed her from within inflaming her body. As her skin smoked she jerked and seized on the floor, her nipples darkened and pushed out, getting less childish. A bloating feeling overtook her chest area as two mounds of flesh swelled up. They grew larger by the second and they were extremely sensitive. Megan resisted the urge to massage them vigorously.
The breasts grew to a C cup, D cup and finally stopped at a DD cup. They looked extremely disproportionate on Megan's teen frame. But not for long. Her legs grew longer and thinner as well as the rest of her body. Her hips crunched painfully, the bones cracking into a wider position, fit for birth. Her waist did the opposite, it shrunk in. Her cheekbones rose and her hair lengthened. She made a kiss noise as her lips puffed out to become extra feminine. Megan gave in and began rubbing her breasts, tweaking her nipples and moaning in pleasure. Blue veins were popping out as her flesh became taught. Milk sloshed around inside of her and her nipples began to dribble.
Her plain brown hair was now loose but wavy, as if it had been styled. She carried herself like a woman in her 30s. Megan looked like a mature woman, a cougar.