It was difficult, but Danielle forced herself to rest for a few hours.
She woke and took stock.
Her bra was a little loose, her still ample chest was probably down a cup size. Her formerly soft stomach had tightened, she looked approvingly as the defined abs revealed by her fat's disappearance. Her eyes now had a greenish hue overtaking the gray, and her canines had grown and were threatening to poke out below her upper lip.
A quick shower and she was ready. She resisted the urge to masturbate, knowing it would accelerate her changes. Her clit was huge, she knew before long it would be pushing out into a hard throbbing cock of her own.
Walking out into the sunshine she felt good, amazingly good.
The sound of an engine off in the distance shook her from her reverie. Turning she saw Alana's big Dodge truck bouncing up the drive. Danielle was supposed to be alone this weekend, but Alana lived nearby and sometimes visited even when not working.
Danielle stayed in the doorway as Alana parked and walked in.
'Hey, I was bored at home and thought you could use a hand with the morning rounds.'
Alana was 30, blonde, and built like a marathon runner. Her hair was perpetually pulled back in a ponytail that fell down to between her shoulder blades.
The slender woman walked right past and straight for the bathrooms. She put her paper coffee cup on the shelf as she entered the ladies room.
On impulse Danielle walked over and took the lid off the cup. Two fingers slid into her waistband and found her wet and needy slit. She quick pulled back, her digits slick with juices, and swirled them in the coffee.
She knew this was wrong and she should never force this on her friend. But it felt so thrilling. A dark little voice tried to justify it saying that Alana loves the cats, she'll love what is about to happen to her...
Danielle replaced the lid and walked a few places away, and pretended to be engrossed in her phone.
Alana walked out and picked up coffee.
'Hey thanks for coming out. I'm fighting with one of the monitors for the camera network. Mind doing the morning feedings while I work on it?'
Alana smiled. 'Sure, better you than me working on that stuff.'