She dressed herself for work. Her stomach felt a bit funny but she did just ingest a strange liquid. "Im an idiot" She mutters to herself as she pulls up her thong. She admires her curvy body before she starts to put her tight jeans on. Her c-cup breasts sway and she debates putting on a bra. Ultimately deciding against it. She throws on a tight fitting blouse and head out the door for work.
She has an uneventful drive there and gets to work on time. She waves to her coworkers, getting some looks from her male ones, she looks down seeing her nipples erect and she laughs quietly Settling down in her office she gets to work. She places a hand on her stomach as it churns again. "What is wrong with me today" She shakes it off and decides to focus on work. As the hours tick by, lunch seems to be getting closer and closer, but Mary is struggling, her body feels weird, off. Her mind races as she thinks back to the vials. They couldn't have been real....could they? No, no they couldn't have. She shakes her head and decided to focus on work, ignoring the changing of her body.
She stops typing at her desk and places a hand on her head closing her eyes as he head started to pound, sweat beads begin to form on her brow as she mutters under her breath. The first changes are happening.