The rush of anxiety turned her off completely and Erika went totally soft. She was deeply embarassed about her new body, and went through her clothes to find something to cover herself with. Her mutant penis was closer to five inches at rest now but it bulged her cute panties visibly, with plump furry orbs half-spilling through the leg holes.
"It doesn't fit anymore..." Erika whispered to herself with a coarse voice. She threw a flowy dress over, not bothering with a bra since she was at home. While her breasts had reached a D cup during the pregnancy growth spurt, they looked like they were back to a small C on an otherwise slender androgynous frame. She swayed a little in her room, watching the dress fall on her body. It did an okay job at hiding her canine nipples provided the fabric was not pulled tightly, and covered her bulge at most angles... but she would have to be careful.
Erika grabbed her phone to text her friend Emily. If she didn't take action, Emily would turn in the same state as Melissa was now - looking more and more like a pregnant bitch, but too inexperienced and naive to be able to deal with it. Plus Emily's parents were extremely strict so it would go really bad for her.
Erika - "Emily, we need to talk about what happened. It's really important. Can you come over my place after school? It'll be ok, don't worry."
She waited several minutes for a response. Emily was probably in class, so she wouldn't be able to text back immediately. Erika sighed in frustration and went downstairs to watch some TV; after a few minutes though she fell asleep on the couch. All the turmoil and transformations had taken a toll on her body.
She woke up abruptly due to the ringing of the doorbell.