Rachel squeezes her massive body through the doorframe, her new invertebrate pliability making it a bit easier than it would be if she still had a full skeletal system. She glides down the hallway on her muscular foot, finding that she enjoys the tickling feeling of shag carpeting beneath it. She can barely resist the urge to giggle.
The stairs are a bit more difficult to manage, and not nearly as pleasant to glide over, but she manages to make it downstairs and into the kitchen area.
She glances down at her massive gut as it rumbles fiercely enough to send a light quiver through her body.
"Mmmm... snack time," she murmurs, licking her lips with a huge, swollen tongue that nearly covers her entire face as it rolls over it.
She reaches out and opens the refrigerator, going immediately for the vegetable drawer. She yanks the thing open and literally dumps the contents into her huge, gaping mouth and swallows without chewing.
She's about to go for more when she spies something out of the corner of her eye....