"What do you have in the kitchen?" Jess asks, licking her lips eagerly.
"Oh, I got more than enough in the kitchen, believe you me." Mary nods her head, her eyes widening.
And then they're both off the couch and rushing at the kitchen, forcing their way through the portal at the same time and devouring anything they find. It's chaotic, as if they're waging war on the kitchen, with casualties strewn across the floor in their wake.
Mary grows wider, gaining the tell-tale pig features that Jess displays, her body mass straining against her several sizes too small clothes.
Jess, not having the benefit of a human female vial to temper her change, is much larger, and far less recognizable as a human being. She tears through her clothes as if they were tissue paper, rummaging through the kitchen wildly, smashing cabinets, tossing non-food items aside as they mean nothing.