Katie was frozen in shock, she could only stand and stare as her best friend was stripped from her human beauty and got it replaced with
a grotesque shape, muscular, hairy and primeval.
Tiff, meanwhile, felt her thoughts becoming fuzzier. She was still confused by the transformation that was forced upon her body.
It felt so alien now, but also ... good ?
She could feel the strength in every fiber of her muscular shape. Her senses had been greatly enhanced, the whole world felt more vibrant, more alive.
Her worries quickly faded, as did her human intellect. Not that she did miss it. Her thoughts became simpler, more focused on the basic matters of life and survival.
She touched her body, felt the hard bundles of muscle under the hairy
skin. She felt good, strong. She was healthy and in the prime of her existence. That was important.
Katie was practically paralyzed with fear, she watched Tiff's behavior
like a beholder from a great distance, her heart beat so strong and the blood rushed so loud in her ears, she feared to pass out any moment.
Tiff's confusion had quickly been replaced with obvious enjoyment. Then the Cave-woman turned around and focused Katie. Katie
couldn't sense the intention behind her friends eyes, though they still looked very much like that of her friend.
The Neanderthal woman gave a grunt and advanced on her, in a ducked gait.
It was the last straw. Katie screamed on top of her lungs and turned to flee...