Gina, still intoxicated from drinking the substance, drunkenly took a swab of the inside of the bottle to run a DNA test. As she moved about her lab, her clothes felt increasingly uncomfortable on her skin, especially her belly area and on her rows of nipples. As she walked past a stainless steel fridge for samples, she noticed her shirt riding up in her reflection as well as her tail, which was growing increasingly longer almost by the minute. Shocked, she set the swab down to turn around and inspect the new appendage. It was somewhat scaly, and unlike the rest of her body it wasn’t growing any fur. The tail was over a foot long now. Gina winced, struggling, and was able to move the tail. Learning control of a new appendage is difficult, so with time she knew it would get easier. Gina ran and locked the door to her lab and pulled off her long sleeved shirt to accommodate for her new changes. She also wanted a better look at her belly, which was swelling out a little further and had a thicker coat of light tan fur. Her nipples were more defined now, pinker in color, and stood at attention due to her arousal from drinking the sample. She also noticed her chest was slightly flatter, and her bra didn’t fit quite right any more. She undid the bra and tossed it on top of her discarded shirt. Her breasts were much smaller now, perhaps only A cups. She checked out her profile in the reflection of the fridge again, and frowned. This new change had made her belly appear larger than she thought. But there was something still so completely sexy about her curves, something primal. It made Gina feel like she could be the perfect mother to LOTS of babies. She daydreamed about the small mouths again, just as she did in the shower, suckling and fighting over her many teats.
She snapped out of her day dream and decided to continue working, and walked back to pick up the swab and resume her work. She put the sample in a small machine to test and analyze the DNA to hopefully identify it. While the machine whirred away, she walked back over to her desk to have a seat. It felt like something was in her shoes, almost as if a rock was inside, or maybe they didn’t fit quite right. When she sat down at her desk chair she pulled off her shoe and hit it a few times on the ground. As Gina was attempting to put the shoe back on something snagged the shoe on the side of her foot. Perplexed, Gina set the shoe down to pull off her sock. Her feet were wildly different! Her big toe had migrated towards the sides of her feet, almost like an ape, but they still had a dainty quality about them. Her other toes were longer and has sharp, thin claws now. As she was checking out the changes to her feet something touched her from behind and she jumped and spun around, only to find nothing was there! Confused, Gina sat down on her chair again and groaned painfully. She had accidentally sat on her tail! The tail had almost doubled in length, and was long enough to touch the floor when she was sitting down, which is what had surprised her. The tail was also thicker now, and her jeggings were increasingly uncomfortable. “Oh, what the hell. The door is locked and nobody is here anyways.” Gina said to herself as she debated the concept of being fully nude in her lab. She pulled off her jeggings to reveal her legs, which we’re covered in the same light tan pelt as the rest of her body. As she was navigating her new feet out of her pants, her finger snagged again! “I just clipped you not even an hour ago! What in the-“ that’s when Gina finally noticed her hands. They were pink, dainty, and had raised pads on her palms. The claws had grown back. Unlike her feet, her hands had not changed shape too much. Her arms felt somewhat shorter, but she couldn’t be so sure. Gina lightly stroked the fur on her arms when,
DING!!
The machine was done analyzing the sample, snapping Gina back to reality. She got up from her chair and waddled over to the machine to read the results. Was the countertop always this high up? She stood up on her tippy toes to read the results better.
“UNKNOWN SAMPLE.”
Gina sighed in frustration. She was unable to match a result in her database to the sample, so now she was at a loss. She decided to throw her clothes back on and head home.