Jen looked at the screen and saw she was searching for a horse, she shuddered, trying to stop herself, the first picture to come up was that of a draft horse. Jen shut the computer off as the changes began, her body forced her to walk over to the bed and lay down as her head began to swell.
Her tongue expanded in her mouth forcing it's way out and flopping down on her chest, her face pushed out as she cried at the changes forced upon her, her cries grew deeper, and more animal like until she no longer sounded like a girl and more like a talking horse, she whinnied and bayed uncontrollably struggling against the increasing weight of her new head as fur started to grow all over her face. Her new snout finished growing in, her tongue now in her mouth she huffed through her nose. Her ears finished migrating to the top of her head and her eyes finished changing position.
Jen could see around her room, but not in front of her, her field of vision increased but gave her a disadvantage, blinding her just in front of herself. She could see the damage of her change, laying on the bed was the 200lbs. head of a draft horse, connected to the body of a 145lbs. girl, her chest heaved, as her new nose practically forced three times as much air into her lungs, she struggled against her new head, shaking as she tried to move it, but she couldn't budge the colossal weight, and her neck strained, She tried again and her head tipped to her left, she whinned as her muzzle fell against the bed, the soft sheets giving her an indication of just how large her new head was. Jen cried as her right eye darted around the room, taking in the increase field of vision as she struggled to even lift her head.
It was just then that she felt her body shifting, Jen moaned as she felt herself getting taller by the second, her body added muscle, her breasts grew and she finally stopped gulping air, after the changes were done she finally sat up. There in the mirror was now a nearly eight foot tall woman, her body human, large even by male standards, her breasts had grown several sized, at least as large as soccer balls, but they looked completely natural. Jen huffed.
"Well, at least I like looking at this," she was taken aback, her voice much deeper and more harsh than she was used to. Jen was still clothed, and her surrounding seemed to have changed, she was apparently no longer a cheerleader, but a wrestler.
"Well... lets see what else change." Jen huffed as she ducked out her bedroom door.