When Jenny woke up, she felt incredibly off. For one, she felt naked. That was evident almost right away due to the draft she felt.
For another... her body altogether felt like it was shaped differently... it seemed bigger, but that couldn't be all that was different. She tried to move her legs, only to find that they weren't responding. She moved her arms up to her face after some straining that made her face feel hot and sweaty. She felt like her body had been enveloped in enough fat to overflow a whale.
"ACTIVITY DETECTED" she heard a mechanical voice announce from nowhere. A floating, robotic eyeball flew over to her face, it's pupil glowing blue. "Good morning, Subject Jennifer Smith."
"Mph... guud... mur... nin...?" Jen struggled to say through her bloated face.
"There is no need to strain yourself," the eyeball told her, "It is finally time to begin your processing. Please sit tight as you are transported to medical." Suddenly, she felt the floor beneath her move forward like a conveyor belt. She was sent into a panic, unsure of what was happening to her.
"Mph! MMMPH!" She struggled to stand up, but for some reason her body wasn't letting her. It was like everything below her shoulders had just stopped working. "Whu... whut... goin... on?"
"Please, Subject Jennifer," the eyeball soothed, "There is no need to strain yourself. You are not in any danger. Your body has progressed into immobility. You will join the rest of the blobs on the facility shortly."
"Imm... oh... bile?" Jen asked.
"Yes, immobile," the eyeball explained, "Did you forget the pandemic that swept the nation recently? You will be filled in at medical."
"Mph!" Jenny tried to protest, but talking was really hard for some reason. And why was her stomach grumbling so hard? Also, she really needed to go to the bathroom soon. She really hoped that whatever was happening to her, it wouldn't last forever.