Mary ran in the bathroom, searching for medicine, and maybe water, but most importantly, she wanted to see what the vial makes to her. When she reached the mirror, her skeen had deep olive shade and become deeper green. The next change reached her hair: they started to grow longer with each seconds. Inch by inch, they cascaded to her shoulders, becoming smooth and strong. Mary made a note in the mind that at least teh vial helped with her nasty hair. They started to change color in the deep blue-black, similar to raven feathers, Mary liked the shade too. However, pleasant changes stopped her: a sharp pain striked Mary's jaw. He felt the hardest toothache in her life. Tears bursted from her eyes and she opened her mouth to ease the pain at least a bit. Mary saw, that her lover thirds teeth slowly groving larger, turning into noticable tusks.
At the same time, shiver ran through all of her body. She felt how her muscles contract like insane! She hugged herself and dropped down on her knees. The internal hurricane of pain reached the border of being pleasure. Mary felt like her muscles are becoming stronger and more fit. She felt like her body grows, becoming bigger and more athletic. Her legs become longer, and shoulders a bit wider. Mary could not held the moan and the house filled with loud cry of pain and release. Finally, everything was over. Mary stood up from the floor and saw her new reflection. She looked....Awesome! From the other side of the mirror she sawed a well-built girl, with olive-green skin, neat and sharp tusks and mane of luxurious black hair.
-Damn, girl, you look good!-said Mary to herself with deeper and more confident voice.