Jeff hastily looked over the device, hoping to figure out what sort of changes Elizabeth had made. He finally finds the “DNA Transfer” descriptor under his profile:
Subject’s Sexual Fluids, when ingested or absorbed by others, will result in a temporary transfer of 5-20% horse DNA.
DNA will revert to baseline within several days to a week. Continued contact with Subjects Fluids will extend the duration and increase the concentration of Horse DNA, maxing out at 100%.
Temporary? Thought Jeff. That’s a relief, she could have done much more damage. He scanned the rest of the entry:
Reality Adjustment: World (Y)
Mental Reality Adjustment: World (Y), Users (N)
At least everyone else won’t be freaked out. Jeff thought, before a moan from Elizabeth drew his eyes back to her.
Liz has grown taller, now standing at a respectable 5’9”. She appear ever so sightly broader too. Her frame slightly larger, some more muscle tone gracing her arms and legs. A light coating of red hair dusted her thighs and upper arms. Jeff could see some poking out of her midfield from beneath her now too-small shirt.
Her ass was a good bit larger, threatening to burst out of her shorts. A small nub seemed to be pressing against the rear waistband.
The start of her tail. Jeff thought to himself.
He looked towards her face. Elizabeth’s hair had grown a little wilder, with some darker streaks running through the redness. Her neck looked to be a couple inches longer, and lead up to a face that looked like Liz if someone had messed with it a bit in Photoshop.
Her nose was wider and slightly darker, with flared nostrils, and it ended much closer to her lips than before. Those lips looked a little puffier and darker too, and in between her stressed breathing Jeff could see her teeth looked a little blocker. Her ears were longer by about an inch and were pointed, a slight dusting of red fuzz on the edges.
She wasn’t looking at Jeff, but staring at her hands with wide eyes. Jeff followed her gaze and saw that Liz’s nails were growing darker. Apart from the horsey features, she looked like a fairly well-built country girl.
Liz looks up at Jeff, who couldn’t read the expression on her face. She looks as if she is about to say something, however a strange look crosses her face and the muscles of her legs appear to spasm. She quickly falls backward onto Jeff’s bed with an “oof”.
As her legs fly up, Jeff sees why she lost her balance. Her feet, normally small and dainty, are stretching forward a few inches, the tendons groaning audibly as they are dragged out longer.
Her nails are dark, and both her big and pinkie toes now seem to sit a hair behind the other three, which appear slightly swollen.
Her legs drift back downwards towards the floor, and Elizabeth slowly sits back up. She looks towards Jeff.