"Well. I've always wanted to be a snake. But I don't wanna lose any limbs." Jennifer finally answered after
some deep thought.
"Interesting, I had the same idea." Eric replied. "So, let's call a waiter now?"
"Of course!" She said as he hit the bell to summon a waiter over, one did a minute later.
"Ready to order now?" The waitress asked
"Yes, I'll begin with your Soup of the Day." Jennifer answered.
"Likewise. And this champagne too." Eric added, pointing to the one in question.
"Very well then." The Waitress noted it down. "I'll be back with your drinks first. And its Alice who's
serving you today."
True to her word, she was back within minutes with the champagne in an ice bucket, along with two glasses.
"Here's your drink. The starter will be here shortly."
Popping the cork off the bottle, Eric was quick to fill the two glasses, handing one over to Jennifer, as they
knocked them with each other and took the first mouthful.
"Whew! This is good." Jennifer said, looking at the drink.
"Mmm Hm." Eric mumbled before swallowing, a slight tingling in his mouth.
They sipped the remainder of the glasses, sometimes talking a bit about a few things. Once they'd finished
their first glasses, Alice returned with their starters. A thick broth with a few bread rolls each.
While eating, the tingling began again, and the buzz from the alcohol had started. Eric was about one third of
the way through his when he looked again at Jennifer. She was already more than halfway through hers, and had
dunked in one of the rolls, shoved it into her mouth, and swallowed it whole. The bulge showing as it travelled
down her throat. On top of that, cracks her forming on her skin, as bits of her auburn hair fell out. And he
could've sworn that her breasts were larger than before.
"Honey. I think it's starting." Eric spoke, surprised that his voice was already a little different. A look
at his own hand told him that he was changing too, just not as much.
"I know. It's, it's really happening." She replied, her voice developing a raspy tone, as she admired her
changing arms, a diamond pattern beginning to form. "Another glass please?"
"Sure." Eric poured them both a fresh glass that they sipped, before resuming their starters.
The tingling Eric felt now all over his body, making him feel ever so slightly light-headed. Soon enough, he
was dunking in the bread and swallowing it whole as well, before ditching the spoon and simply lifting the bowl
to let it run into his waiting mouth. A little too fast since a bit of it overflowed and ran down his blazer
and jumper, staining them a little. Picking up is glass again, he noticed that Jennifer had advanced along,
rich emerald green and light gold scales now covering her body, the hair all but gone as she licked up the last
of her broth with her now-forked tongue. As she rose up again, he could see that the breasts were again larger,
the sides of them now showing as they pressed into the dress slightly, her muscles larger and more defined now.
Looking at his own hand, he could see tan scales with light brown patterning on it.
"Mmmmm. This feelss ssssooooo gooooooood." She moaned, her voice hissing a bit now as she took another sip of
the champagne, one hand slowly rubbing her breast.
"I, I know" Eric hissed back, draining the rest of his glass in one go, before putting it back down, leaning
forwards, one hand on the table for support, an erection tenting his trousers. Staring lovingly at Jennifer,
who gazed into his eyes with still-human eyes.
She took one of her sharper nails, and ran it over her right breast, working it down slightly, before cutting it
into the material, and gently tugged at it, opening the tear further, to reveal the enlarged right breast from
about 2/3 down, even as the rest of the dress dug into it a bit. Eric now had his gaze on that small sliver of
scaled breast that she'd revealed, seeing it squeezed into the dress, as he massaged his swollen penis, as he
unbuttoned his blazer which felt a little hot and uncomfortable for him now. He heard a sound, like dripping
liquid, looking at the glasses and bottle, he could see that they hadn't been spilled, then a smell and taste
hit him. Looking again at Jennifer, he had to ask.
"Did? Did, you ju, just...?"
"We-ll. Th-they d-did ssssay laksssss high-gene. Did they n-not?"