Realizing that her rush into work made her a little bit hotter than she was comfortable with, Marina took a cup and refreshed herself and the water cooler. Thinking work would be an absolute slog, she figured the pills would be some energy supplements, so she took the pills after taking a sip. She figured she was probably still thirsty, so she drank a little more, what she didn’t realize was that the pills were changing her. Marina’s eyes shot open like she had just drank 3 cans of Red Bull all and once, and her brain was wired. Her body started to get warmer and warmer, to the point she was visibly sweating despite all the water she was drinking. Her rushed together out for was getting smaller and smaller, as her hips and chest expanded, sending her immediate discomfort and distracting her from her work. Taking the time to look at herself, she couldn’t see straight, as her hand was swirling around constantly with her trying to focus on it. Unable to do anything, she wimpers out loud and whines like a sad puppy, unable to quell her pain and discomfort. Not to much later, she hears a loud POP as her bra snaps off (muffled due to her business blazer) and she winces in pain. She figured it’s a good thing she’s sitting in a chair, otherwise her wardrobe malfunctions would be quite visible. She takes this moment to check herself in the bathroom.
Marina is now a 5’5” 180 brunette with F-cup breasts and size 14 waist and hips wearing a noticeably disheveled button up, a business blazer, and a skirt on the verge of bursting. With nothing else to do, she discards her now useless bra and panties and attempts to continue her day with her changes quelled. It then hits her, she starts to itch...