Slowly, fleetingly conciousness returned. Jen opened her eyes and sat up. She was on her bed in her room, which had been torn apart. Furniture was smashed to piece, she saw shredded clothes on the floor, the bed had collapsed. Despite the surroundings she felt, satisfied, content (for the moment anyway). It was like something utterly primal had been recently sated. That left Jen feeling like she was on cloud nine.
She got up off the bed, noticing she was naked. There was no one around though so what did it matter. What did clothes matter anyway, worthless human trappings. Jen shook her head, what a strange notion that was. Her hair felt strange as it moved with her head. Jen noticed that somhow the full length mirror on her wall was undamaged.
The sight it revealed was different than what she had expected. Jen's had always worn her hair long, but somehow it was longer. More than that though it was fuller, more radiant. Her breasts had grown slightly, and were perky enough that Jen doubted a bra would do anything to them. As she moved feminine muscles bulged, strong and utterly sexy. Not all the changes were nessecarily good though, Jen had just shaved this morning yet her armpits needed it again.Beyond that fine body hair covered her, noticable to Jen's touch as her hands wandered across her skin. Her snatch looked like she had never trimmed in her life, almost furry. Jen didn't notice the oddities though, only that if she had been pretty before now she was stunning.
"Mhmmm whatever happened to me I like it," She mumbled as her hands explored herself like it was the first time. Every touch gave off radiant sensations of cool pleasure. A mere touch on her nipples made them start to get hard. Jen loved the new her and thoughts of how this had happened seemed distant unimportant. Now what was she to do?