She made her way into her house and to the nearest toilet, where she wretched. Her hands were throbbing, as was her head. She ran some water over the stings and took a drink, both of which made her feel a little bit better. But what she most wanted to do, she realized, was go to sleep in a nice, dark, cool room for a little while.
Jennifer shrugged off the sudden fatigue and climbed the stairs to her room. She tumbled onto her bed and fell into a deep sleep. She dreamt of insects crawling over her skin and of being trapped in a large, silky cocoon. Strangely, however, she found herself enjoying it.
Her body, meanwhile, was writhing on the bed, her hands unconsciously fondling her breasts, which started to swell until they were 36DD. Something pale gold leaked from a nipple. Two wirey antennae grew from her hair and her ears became slightly pointed. By morning, her skin was a lovely golden colour, her hair a sexy black. Everything else remained the same.