You entered the spacious shower, deciding you were pretty sweaty and didn't want to look gross all day. The shower was impressively large, featuring a small shelve rack stocked with cleaning utensils and soaps, an adjustable shower, and foggy glass walls. There was also a small box in the corner you assumed was for your clothes so they wouldn't get wet. You stripped out of your clothes, and opened the box to reveal a notice on the inside.
It read:
"NOTICE!
Please wear the provided shirt when showering for undisclosable sanitary reasons.
Thank you for your compliance."
A bit of an odd request, but you weren't going to break the rules. You grabbed the shirt and took a quick look for anything weird about it. It was made of a rather soft material, with some brown lines across the chest with two small purple rectangles along with a black stripe around the neck-hole. You slid on the relatively tight shirt, suprised at how snugly it fit over your torso, and proceeded to turn the knob on the shower.after you adjusted the water to a nice hot-ish temperature you stepped into it, sighing as the water washed over you. The shirt seemed to let almost all of the water through, so you decided that washing wouldn't be a problem. Grabbing a bottle of shampoo, you squirted a healthy amount into your hands and worked your scalp. The cool purple syrup felt nice as you worked away, getting your hair soapy and you left it to soak. You grab some body wash, and some scratchy washing gloves before getting g back into the water and letting it wash the soap out of your hair. The soap quickly was washed out of your hair, some of it leaking over your face and into your eyes. You yelp and close them rubbing them with your hands as they tingled and stung. after a minute of moaning and rubbing, you opened your watery sore eyes, only to see several locks of purple in your vision. You brush them away with confusion, giving one an experimental tug. You shot up with alarm as you felt your ow. Scalp get pulled on, and you realised it was yours. "WHAT THE HELL!?" You scream feeling your new hair. Now that you were. Aware of it, you could feel the soft strands of dark purple against your butt, and a quick twist revealed it to be tru. In your panic, you slip and crash into the shelf, knocking bottles of body wash onto the floor, some of them cracking open and leaking their contests onto and around your dazed form. You lay there for a while in shock as more changes affected you. Your body hair all receded and vanished, along with all of your scars and pimples, leaving you with smooth soft skin. Your legs grew longer, and your thighs bios and butt started to plump up. You let out a moan as your ass slowly pushed you up off the floor, the sensitive new flesh cushions held you up a few inches now. You roolled over onto your your side, but your thickly padded hips left you off balance and you fell face first to the floor again. You let out a louder moan as your erect di soaks up the soapy mess, slowly shrinking as a neat line of purple hair grew over it. You ground your slowly shrinking dick into the soapy tiles as it slowly shrank in length and girth. Your waist was thinning and flattening, the shirt coming with it remaining tight and form fitting. Your dick was about the size of your thumb, and was incredibly sensitive, which left you continuing to hump the floor desperately. You slipped your hands, which were shrinking to feminine proportions, and began to jack off your tiny member as it shrank. The brown lines and purple squares on your shirt had disappeared and you could feel something new underneath. Before you could think about it, you came, squirting a pitifully small amount of semen into the mix, before it disappeared completely. You gasped as this happened, and got some of the soap in your mouth, which you accidentally swallowed. The soap was not enough to do anything bad thankfully, but it plumped your lips slightly and tightened your vocal cords, giving you a soft melodious voice. Underneath your shirt, a small pair of breasts grew, filling the cups of the skimpy bikini you now wore under the plain white shirt. You finally sit up, your huge butt providing a comfortable seat as you Acfidentally slammed into the wall. You heard something else fall over, and a steady stream of pink soap streams onto your chest. You moan loudly as you feel your small breasts start to swell outwards, and you feel the stream trickle into your cleavag, down your belly, and onto our flat crotch. A pleasurable feeling stemmed as you felt your groin start to cave in, forming a set of soft pink lips on your crotch. You moaned as a small red bead formed near the top, your clitorus, and a warm fleshy pipe worked up through your stomach. Your ever expanding breasts were a large c cup, and and were being held nicely by the stretchy bikini and shirt. You groped yourself as your vagina formed a uterus and ovaries, and your tits continued to swell larger and larger, the fabric of the shirt stretching with them. There wasn't any soap going to your vagina anymore, all of it was pooling in the cleavage of your ever-swelling mammary glands which you gripped and squeezed gleefully. You reached a band down to rub your hot female sex and moaned loudly as you felt the shirt starting to tighten. Your nipples were as big as your thumb and rock hard, sticking through the the shirt as you tweaked them. You lost track of time as you squeezed and groped you tits until finally the bottle ran dry, leaving you as a purple haired girl, with tits bigger than her head and nippies size of her small girly fists. You blinked open your purple eye and stood up unsteadily, and grabbed the bottom of your tight shirt. You struggled for a solid 39 seconds before your gigantic boobs fell free, bouncing against your chest. You moaned as they flopped into the shower, getting drummed with the water as they heaved inside they're tight bikini. You blinked one eye open and admired your immensely curvy chest with arousal.