Eventually, Amanda waddled back to her desk and picked up her phone. Her situation was untenable and she had to figure out how to fix it. Opening the app again, she scrolled through sentences until she found herself.
"A heavily pregnant woman sits on a chair."
The first thing she did was delete the word "heavily." Almost instantly, her size reduced. She was still pregnant, but not overdue anymore. Showing, but comfortable. Better than nothing, Amanda figured.
Her finger hovered over "woman." She wanted to try something but knew it was probably stupid. Still, the temptation was too great. Erasing "woman," she replaced it with "giraffe," one of her favorite animals, and submitted it.
"Whoah." Amanda felt very strange as her neck expanded rapidly, yellow and brown hair growing out in splotches along its length and the rest of her skin. She could feel it rubbing against her shirt and across her pregnant belly.
Her feet cramped and she kicked off her shoes to find hardening hooves, though her hands did not change, thankfully. Her face pushed out, filling her vision with a long nose which she instinctively licked with a new long and thick tongue, which she stared at with huge new dark eyes flocked with heavy lashes.
"Well then. Okay," Amanda said, shocked as she struggled to figure out how to speak with her new mouth. "I'm a pregnant anthro giraffe."