Mary stared the man in the eye as she pleaded for help. The man, Tom, had heard a commotion in his coworker's
office and arrived just as Mary's secretary showed up for the day. He was rushing to the door when Mary, swollen
and hairy, burst through the door. She had been a petite, thin woman before. Now she was naked except for a
thickening coat of hair. Her thin frame had swollen large with muscle and fat. She almost looked like a bear in
some ways. As she rushed through the door, her tits flopped about as fatty lovehandles jiggled up and down around
her waist. In fact, much of her jiggled as she moved now. You could almost feel the floor shake with her steps.
Mary brushed past a shocked secretary & grabbed him by the shoulders. She had been holding him by the
shoulders and looking him in the eye when she felt a tremble in her body. Her gut burst forth again, swelling further
with fat, her belly pushing Tom away. Then Mary had the sudden feeling she was looking down at Tom, though he
had not fallen down. She noticed Tom was craning his neck upwards slowly, looking up at her face. Mary looked
down and was dizzy suddenly with vertigo and fear - the floor was moving further away. She looked up and the
ceiling was getting closer. Mary realized suddenly she was growing taller.
As she grew taller, her fat stretched a bit and sat better on her growing frame. She was quickly over seven feet tall
and Mary suddenly realized she had turned into a big and tall woman. She took a moment to stare downward at
herself. She was thick and with fat and muscle and her belly still bulged outward, her love handles still gave her a
large waistline, but her curves were a bit smoother now. For a moment, it seemed like her change had stopped -
until she felt an intense itching above her crotch and cleavage. The growth of her body hair had returned with a
vengeance.
Mary continued to stare at herself, watching the hair grow in more densely, spreading outward across her body. Her
bush soon grew so thick she could barely seen her own vagina, which was hard enough to see past her belly. Her
chest hair was quickly turning to dark, coarse fur as it spread down her belly, across her chest, over her shoulders,
and down her back. Her thighs and legs soon followed, then her ass. Her hands and feet followed her legs, and
then it spread up her neck. She stared at the back of her hands, then her palms. As she did so, Mary watched her
fingernails darken eventually turning black. She stumbled backward in shock, her mind recoiling at the sight of her
mutation.
She looked to Tom again for help. But instead of looking him in the eye, her eyes were drawn to his abdomen, and
the growing belly that was slowly pushing his shirt outward. Mary looked to her secretary and simply stared at her
growing cleavage and realized there was no help to be found here.