Bree falls asleep

Bree sits down on the lone chair in the back of the cell, noticing it feels a bit more comfortable than it looked. She has a guess as to why.

"Ok Bree, think. You still have 24 hours, if you get out within an hour you'll basically be the same, you can easily live with having a slightly bigger butt." She gets lost in thought trying to come up with different ways to escape, though with absolutely nothing in the cell except a cheap plastic folding chair she's having a hard time coming up with anything. "Maybe I can try and trick Crystal into letting me out? Or at least get her over to the cell so I can try and grab her keys, she is dumb as a box of rocks now."

At that last thought a warmth starts spreading through her body. "What? Has it really been an hour already?" Bree looks down as the feeling centralizes in her chest. "Ok, bigger boobs I guess" as she says that her tiny almost non existent chest expands a bit, settling at about an A-cup. "That's fine" Bree thinks. "I'm still more or less the same, at least my chest doesn't look like a guys anymore. If I can get out soon it'll be perfect."

"Now I just have to get Crystal's attention." Bree raises her voice to talk to Crystal. "Hey, can you come her for a sec, I think there's something wrong with my chair."

Crystal turns around. "Like, I might be dumb now but I'm not stupid! *giggle* the only way I'm getting closer is if I know you just wanna have some fun!" Crystal says.

Bree replies. "No really. I think the chair is broken, it uh..." she can't think of anything to say.

"No, I'll like, let you out tomorrow." Crystal says sounding more firm now.

Bree lays down on the ground and closes her eyes, thinking of what to do now. After a few minutes Bree ends up falling asleep. She has bizarre dreams that she can't make any sense of.

Suddenly Bree jolts awake as she hears a voice in her ear. "Bree... Bree are... alright?... update..."

Feeling like she's slept forever her head is a bit foggy. After a few moments she realizes her team is trying to reach her. "Duh, I can still talk to them, or kind of. How far down underground am I?" She thinks.

Bree taps her earpiece twice to turn on the distress signal. "I can't believe I didn't think of this, I guess I just thought they took my receiver."

Bree stands up and stretches, feeling off. "Hey Crystal, how long have I been down here for?" At those words Bree realizes her voice is a bit higher.

"Oh you're finally awake! You were trying to cross the bo- I mean, you slept forever! I thought you were gonna sleep through all the fun changes. You slept for like, almost 7 hours." Crystal says cheerfully.

Bree is shocked when she hears this. "7 hours?!" She looks down to see what changes occurred while she was asleep. The first thing she sees are her breasts, they look to be about a C-cup. Then she notices hair in her face, and not just her normal hair, this hair is a dirty blonde color instead of her usual dark brown. Bree's hands go down to her stomach, feeling for any change since it's harder to actually see it over her new breasts. She notices her waist is tucked in a bit, giving her quite a bit of curve, at least compared to before. Going down further Bree gives her butt a feel, right away she can tell it's changed even more, now stretching her pants.

Bree sits down and finds that it feels even better now, almost like the chair has a cushion on it. Bree keeps assessing the changes to her body and finds that her thighs have also expanded a bit, contrasting nicely to the rest of her body, as she goes to rest her hand on her thigh she sees that her nails are a bit longer.

"Ok that's enough, I need to get out of here now" bree says standing up. "Crystal, go get Mr Clark. I'll tell him everything if he'll let me go"