Martha quickly tidied up, hoping to get a good portion of her cleaning done before her lunch date so she didn't have to worry about it the next day. Passing a mirror she noticed something was off about her reflection. One of her eyes had become gray. Shrugging it off as an oddity she adjusted the bosom of her uniform and turned to continue her mission. A cramp and an electric tingle between her legs nearly staggered her and she was shocked to discover that her own cleavage was making her horny. Another pulsing cramp ran through her replaced moments later by an odd feeling of tightness. Before she could investigate a ripping sound let her know that runs had developed in both of her nylons at the same time. In the places skin was exposed dark hairs were beginning to grow. Lifting her skirt and petticoats she could see an odd lump in her panties from the reflection, the black satin and lace no longer lying smoothly against her crotch. She watched as another cramp hit and a rather large erection snaked its way out of the fabric, slapping against her petticoats as it waved in the air. To shocked to scream Martha watched her reflection as something pulled down on her panties from below her reaction. The fabric uncomfortably squeezed her new scrotum as she dropped her skirt to drape obscenely over her new member. A single tear rolled down her face as she watched the accelerating transformations ravage her body.