Gina was reasonably exhausted after making the trek back with Ramon. Her new downy fur made the situation no better, as a hot summer hike was only made more sweltering by her developments. Sweaty and musky, Gina dropped her camping gear on the floor of her city apartment with a thud, then decided it would be best to freshen up with a cool shower before doing anything else.
As she stripped down, she examined her new changes in the mirror, now able to see her changes with greater clarity than she had back in the tent. Her fuzz had grown somewhat thicker, and felt more like a light pelt now. Additionally, she seemed somewhat... thicker, or perhaps pudgier around her sides. She was definitely sure that she was more pear shaped than she remembered being. Her many pink nipples accented these curves along her belly, which seems to have grown out a bit as well. She ran her hands down her hips, stroking her soft fur. She ran a hand down her lower back towards her butt, feeling her new pudge as well as feeling something.... Wait, what was that? A soft, sensitive protrusion from where her back met her hips. She jerked her hand back quickly, then spun around quickly to face her back to the mirror to see what she felt. A pink nub, soft and pink. Maybe only about 4 inches long. It had to be the beginnings of a tail. Gina was unable to move the tail yet, aside from flexing it enough to lift it a couple centimeters. But it was definitely a tail. Her stomach turned, but she was too fascinated by her new growth to look away. “This isn’t real, this can’t be happening to me.” She softly spoke to herself, fixated on her changes in the mirror. She eventually willed herself away from the mirror with renewed motivation. She had to test the sample she brought back from the lake to find out what was wrong with her, but first she needed to clean up. Gina hopped into the shower and freshened up. As she lathered the body wash over her curves and around her now larger belly, her hands wandered to her sensitive nipples and began to massage her many assets. She couldn’t deny that she was much sexier like this. As her fingers gently tweaked and pulled her nubs her mind also wandered, and she imagined many tiny mouths suckling her. As her fervor increased, so did the amount of imaginary pink mouths sucking and licking her nipples. Fighting over them, even. She wanted to feed all of them so they could grow into big, strong... what, exactly? She wasn’t sure. One of her hands migrated behind her to massage her sensitive tail nub while the other hand kept working her teats. She began softly stroking the tail, then started swirling her finger around it. The tail was wildly sensitive, and she started stroking it almost like a penis. This sent Gina over the edge as she finally came, reeling over and leaning against the shower wall in ecstasy. When she finally sobered up, she finished rinsing off, then toweled dry.
Gina examined her face more closely in the mirror, deciding that makeup was no longer an option with her new pelt. Her ears were more enlarged than before, but only slightly. Her nose looked pinker, but otherwise not much had changed. However, she did notice some thicker hairs around her nose. “I can’t go into the lab like this. Someone will notice and say something...” she looked around for a solution, and found her tweezers. Maybe she could pluck the thicker hairs? She cautiously lined up the tweezers with the base of one of the thicker hairs, then pulled quickly. Gina winced and groaned painfully, then finally opened her eyes to see a tiny blood spot where the hair was pulled from. That wasn’t going to work, they were too sensitive for that. Instead, she found some tiny grooming scissors and trimmed the hairs, which she decided must be whiskers, then finished getting dressed.
As she pulled her shirt over her head, she felt her finger snag and tear her shirt. Her nails were even longer and more curved now, so she stopped to clip them down, then grabbed a new long sleeved shirt to hide her fur on her arms. She chose to wear jeggings as well, with the elastic band being soft enough not to bother her new tail, and also accommodating for her increased curves and belly. It was late enough now that not many people should be at the lab anyways, so she grabbed the canteen and took off for the lab.
Gina’s suspicions were correct when she arrived in that only a couple of her colleagues were there working late that night, so she briskly walked to her lab, taking a route to avoid anyone else along the way. She flicked the lights on, then got to her microscope to examine the sample. She unscrewed the top and was met with the thick musky stench like a brick to the face. Something about the smell from her canteen made her feel hot and slightly intoxicated. Gina quickly grabbed a dropper and put a sample on a slide to look at under her microscope. As she was focusing the microscope on the slide, the smell from the canteen on the table next to the microscope intoxicating her further. “If it smells that good, I wonder what it must taste like...” Gina thought to herself, the canteen luring her away from her work. She picked it up gently, then took in a deep sniff from the canteen. The pheromones in the canteen took over her body, and she began to chug. After one taste, she could not set the bottle back down, she was hooked. She drank the bottle with increased need, thick globs of the substance sliding down her throat until it was empty. She gasped for air and licked her lips, but felt hot all over. Gina drunkenly made it back to her microscope and focused in on the slide enough to identify very unusual sperm in the slide. There was enough left to run a DNA test to identify the sample, so she got to work.