Bethany eyed the vial of black liquid, sloshing it around slowly. It had a rather pleasant color, almost attention stealing. She just couldn’t stop looking at it. With a small swish further, she swallows the liquid, and tastes it’s flavor, an almost overpowering spiciness filled her mouth, and only began to build as her throat burned. She ran to the sink and drank water directly from the tap, but after 2 minutes, the mouth burns got so bad she had to try to not open it at all.
She felt the heat build to a boiling point, panting and sticking her tongue out, only to feel like she had to throw up. Clutching her stomach, she suddenly let forth a stream of fire from her mouth, surprisingly not burning herself. Putting a hand on her mouth, she felt something pushing on her pants, making them feel awfully tight, as something hard brushed against her skin.
“What the bloody…” she went wide eyed, as an ever growing tail tore a hole through her pants, squirming wildly as she was in a panic.
“I knew I probably shouldn’t have drunk something unmarked…at least it’s over now, I think.” She spoke, inspecting her new addition. A 4 foot long black scaly dragon tail sparkled and gleamed under the laboratory lighting, swishing back and forth. At first Bethany was quite upset by it ravaging her work pants, but the way she could sway it, and how it felt as a natural extension of her made her scientific mind quite intrigued.
However, this change would be soon followed by…