"What am I looking at?" Carrie asked as she looked around. The club seemed normal to her, but she felt something odd... a feeling was starting to grow between her legs, and her hand unconsciously slid down between her legs. "What's going on..."
"Carrie darling..." Samarath said as she leaned forward, her ample breasts nearly bursting out of her dress. She wanted to drop the facade and show her true self, but she needed to bide her time a little longer. "I've done a lot more than just change my hair."
"What do you..." Carrie started to say when she heard a moan of pleasure coming from the stools next to Samarath and Priyana.
She looked over at the two women that were sitting there... weird, she swore that one of them had been a man before. One of them had their shirt unbuttoned and pulled apart to reveal her ample breasts while the other had thrown her skirt to the side as she was kissing her breasts openly and without shame as her hands slowly moved down to her partner's pants. Their hair was already turning as white as Sam's and their skin was darkening, turning more gray.
"Ohhh..." Carrie moaned as she reached down and rubbed her breast while her other hand was between her legs, rubbing her clit as she pinched her nipple. "What... fuck... something feels... weird..."
Samarath leaned in and whispered to her. "You like it, don't you?"
"Yes..." Carrie moaned. She enjoyed the idea of being naked or even having sex in public, though she knew that Sam hadn't... which was weird that she was so casual about two women going at it right next to her... but now it felt so... normal.
She looked up at the dancefloor and saw it. The dancefloor was slowly devolving as the dancers stripped off their clothes, their bodies changing. She watched as a pair of naked women grinded against a man, tearing off his clothes. She watched as his chest inflated outwards and his hair turned long and white. She watched as his penis shrank down and formed a perfect clit while his balls sucked into his... her body to form a slit as the new Drow woman cried out in pleasure, not caring about what had happened to her.
Carrie looked down at herself, realizing that her own skin was turning a dark gray as her breasts inflated outwards. She had unknowingly pulled off her top, letting her breasts hang out... and no one cared. Was this what it meant to be changed? It felt so... exciting.
Carrie was about to say something when she realized that Sam and her girlfriend were now a pair of naked Drow women, having discarded their human disguises. Samarath took her hand and pulled her in, kissing her softly on the lips.
"Come... join us Carrie..." Samarath purred. "Become a Drow, and embrace your true self."