Liz plans to investigate

It had taken a while wandering the halls and doors looking for the exit. Having gotten home she tried to piece together what had gone wrong.

She wasn't like that! She couldn't have been fingering that girl… Could she? Was Paul right?

The questions and thoughts swirled in her thoughts as she commuted home, interspersing with thoughts of sexually assaulting people on the bus, of being sexually assaulted. Although is it **** if she wants it? A couple times she caught herself subconsciously bumping into and slightly grinding against individuals on the crowded bus. Her nipples aching hard and excitedly each time they pressed against someone.

At one point Liz blushed and questioned if another, younger girl was having similar thoughts as their breasts seemed to sway into each other repeatedly with each bump and shift of the bus. Their eyes momentarily meeting in teasing glances. Liz wasn't aware of how her body had been changing, or the pheromones she had been inundating the crowded bus with. Truly arousing the passengers within her proximity.

Getting home Liz curled up on her couch, puzzling over the debrief and all her perplexing thoughts. Looking at a picture frame the jumble of thoughts subsided with shock and realization. Scooping up the picture Liz hustled to the washroom.

Staring at the mirror she couldn't believe she had missed it. How had it happened? No wonder her clothes weren't fitting. Gazing down from the mirror to the picture from last summer she wondered where all her excess weight had gone, how her breasts had grown so large and sat so firm and promptly.

Ripping off her shirt in a panic she turned her back to the mirror and wrapped her arms across her sensitive chest, going wide eyed at what she saw. Her birth mark was still there. It was definitely still her body, only… Looking hotter than she ever imagined.

Slowly turning in a circle she marvelled at how attractive she found herself. Her hands erotically wandering, teasing her. Some thoughts crept in about what she would have done on the bus had she known she looked this good. Fondling her G cup breasts questioning in her head what it would feel like to mash them up against another woman. Or around a cock.

With a sudden sober thought Liz stopped. Something had been on her mind, so much so it had blinded her to what had really gone on. With serious resolute thought she committed to get to the bottom of what was changing her.

Shaking her head she resolved to go to sleep and work on this in the morning.

Waking in a cold sweat Liz shivered in pleasure. The imagery and sensations of the lucid dream still danced across her body. She clearly remembered the feel of vampire Willow's bare breasts pressed against her naked back, while a vampiric Cordie and Harmony took turns eating her out as Angelus fucked them from behind.

Willow’s last words echoed in her mind. “Don't worry honey. We won't make you a vampire.” Leaning closer and becoming huskier in tone, “You're going to be so much stronger when you're done.”

Fingering herself without hesitation Liz looked to her alarm clocked and smiled. She still had an hour to play with herself before getting ready for work.