Deciding not to risk anymore of her safety, Olivia decides to climb down and get out of here. But before she can do that something wacks her forehead, causing her to fall to the ground. Instantly her head is filled with whispers and giggles. Promising endless lust and joy. Instinctively she swipes at her forehead and knocks the item off. "Wha- huh?" Olivia confusedly looks down at what appears to be a headband. Her first reaction is to grab it and get out of here, but when she reaches for it, it immediately flies away. Looking up the girl sees Adie catching the headband and smiling at her.
Quickly scrambling to her feet, Olivia jumps through the opening and out of that horrible area, she falls to her hands and knees panting. Trying to get over the fear that had overwhelmed her when the headband hit her.
Meanwhile other soldiers run up to her and cast another shield around the hole she came out of. "Hey you ok?" A nameless soldier asks. Olivia says yes while standing up, despite feeling a bit strange. There was no way she was going to be taken away from her, she could handle any changes that may come over her.
As two of the soldiers attempt to help Victoria back to a safer area, she continues to shrug them off. "I told you, I'm fine!" Getting increasingly irritated due to the stress of possibly becoming one of those things.
Making it back to a tent that had been set up, Olivia sits down on a bed. She looks around and sees other girls that are in various stages of their bimbofication being prepared to be shipped out. Gross, hopefully they can be fixed.
"CUTTER!" great... "What the he'll did you just do girl?!" Regan looks like she's about to strangle her. "I helped save some time, the barrier was about to crumble under the pressure of all that fucking energy in there!" Regan calms down a bit, realizing it was Olivia's doing that stabilized the situation for the time being. She sighs. "Good job girl." She says before rushing out of the tent again.
After resting for a moment Olivia decides it's time to get back to work, after all, nothing had happened to her yet so she doubted it would at all. Walking out of the tent she glances back at the bimbos that are being restrained, noting in the back of her head that there is something cute about them.
After walking through the opening of the tent she sees a familiar sight, the inside of the barrier already seems to be filling with that gas again. "Great... at least it's not as bad as before yet, should have another 20 minutes or so still."
Walking back to her post Olivia doesn't realize the effects activating in her body. Since she had gotten hit with the headband, a small amount of extremely powerful transformative magic had been swarming around inside her. Only being held back from changing her due to the protective spells she cast. But now it has finally worn them down, allowing it to mold her body and mind.
Focused on her mission, Olivia doesn't notice her chest begin to swell up, going from her usual B-cup all the way to a pair of DD's, straining against her stretchy, "one size fits all" outfit. At the same time her relatively flat ass and hips begin to swell as well, leaving her with just a bit of an hourglass shape. Finally her face softens a bit, years of stress vanishing as her lips plump a bit.
Absent-mindedly she moves some hair out of her eyes, she really needs to get a haircut. Wait... looking down she almost screams seeing her new chest. Her fear overwhelms her as she stops walking, but something else is in her head too, she thinks back to the words that entered her head from the headband. They were true, at least part of it, she felt kinda horny. No! Those thoughts are just the headband, not her. Looking around she realizes her squad is so spread out that nobody notices the changes to her. "Okay, I can keep working, I can fight this... I hope, just stay at your post and keep those fucks in, you can do this Liv."