Legs somewhat raised and toes curled back, she witnessed in horror as the arch of her foot began to lengthen. Refusing to believe it at first, there was then no denying it as her lower leg began to shorten, sliding her heel into her jeans. Then with the sound of joints clicking, her big and other two smallest toes bent to the sides as her index and middle toes bulged, veins visibly throbbing as the flesh warped and pulsated. Her eyes wide in horror and unable to look away, her fixation was broken only when she felt her bra beginning to constrict her chest painfully. Even though they were right in front of her, she hadn't noticed the expansion of her B cup breasts, now straining against her clothing. She had to get it off, but as she moved both her hands to unbutton her blouse, she revived a tremendous pulsation in both of them. Bringing them into her field of vision, she could see veins thumping as her fingers began to resize. The sheer horror at the extent to which her body could change into some unknown form, filled her with utter silent terror. Another heave from her growing breasts brought her around long enough to try to free them.
Fumbling with the buttons, her fingers protested at the slightest touch and her index and small fingers felt useless and weak. So, dragging herself towards the top of the bed and propping herself up against the pillows, she was able to get a better look. As she brought her hands to task on the buttons she could see even the blouse was struggling to contain the bulging flesh below. Both her hands and feet were still changing, her heels now somewhere in her trouser leg while two giant toes protruded at the ends. On her hands, both her index and small fingers were now half their size while her middle and fourth fingers were growing fat and large. Muscles in her legs and forearms spasmed as she felt them shift and change, with her jeans now suffocating her growing legs as well as the pain from the strained bra. Frantically, she used her remaining fat fingers to try and pull her breasts out the top of her bra cups through the blouse. Then as both globes of flesh slid out into freedom, her bra still around her waits, her blouse was now all that contained them. Turning her attention to the jeans squeezing her legs, Susan fumbled with her belt but everything was working against her.