Alice tried to ignore the tightness in her pants and trudged back towards the road.
I just need to get away from here, she thought. Clearly there is something wrong with this place and it is doing something to me.
Alice let out a low hiss of frustration. The rusty old gate had gotten stuck on something and she was having difficulty getting it open again.
The shape of Alice's tail was noticeable through her pants. The tight band of her panties dug into her flesh. She reached a clawed hand around the gate and wrenched on it, pulling it free with a brute strength that she hadn't expected.
Alice looked down at her hands. They trembled as she saw her nails had thickened into short claws. And yet more scales had covered her.
I look like some sort of weird reptile, she thought.