Alice tried to crawl away from the abandoned factory, but the process was way too slow as she barely reached an old rusted van outside.
The same thought passed through her mind again. "What if I tried standing up?" She would have nothing to lose, and she could possibly slither her way out of the place.
Using the van as leverage, she reared up on the coils that occupied where her legs and feet had been. Surprisingly, she found herself to be far more steady on her front coils than she had ever been on legs. Once more as if by instinct, she slithered forward and around the van, the undulating mass of coils spooling out behind her like a fire hose. By the time she made it all the way around the van, her massive tail - now a staggering 90 feet in length - trailed behind her, its scaled coils now fully formed.
Ripping off her milk-soaked bra and shirt, Alice found her breasts had grown in size from a B-cup to a D, making her human torso look sleek yet busty as it sat atop her serpentine tail. Using the remains of one of the van's sideview mirrors that she found on the ground, she saw that her hair had turned from a platinum blonde to raven black: more, she found that her brown eyes had turned a deep green with slitted pupils, and when she opened her mouth, she had a forked tongue and elongated, fang-like canines.
Nervously probing inside her mouth, she found that sacs of venom had developed near the gums of her upper jaw. She instinctively coughed, a mix of saliva and venom leaving her mouth."Can this get any worse?" she muttered, her hands covering her mouth as tears streamed from her inhuman eyes. But no sooner had those words been uttered when her newly-developed cloaca started to leak juices, forcing her to let out an annoyed yet lustful groan. She then...