Seeing Evidence of the Night Before

Buzz. Buzz.

Janice woke up and slapped her hand on her alarm clock, feeling for the stop button, then she pressed it. She sat up, sitting on the edge of her bed and looked around her room. Then her eyes fell on a pair of men's shoes. Why were those there? Then she saw the other clothes laying nearby. She turned and looked across the bed. Empty. Strange.

Suddenly, she grabbed her head as she got a splitting headache. Images of the night before flashed through her mind. Nick. Making out with him. Stripping him on her bed. Riding his cock. Dragging away his **** body. Then, as soon as the headache had arrived, it disappeared. What the hell had happened?

She got out of bed and walked into her ensuite to shower and get ready for the day ahead. Then, her eye caught her reflection in the mirror and she gasped and jumped back slightly. Was that her? Her proportions were ridiculous. She took of her nighty. She was stunned, she looked so different. She looked down at herself, struggling a little to see over her now definitely E-cup tits. She touched her stomach, and just as she'd thought from seeing it in the mirror, it was hard, like...like a wasp's exoskeleton. And was she starting to see faint yellow and black stripes? This was bad, she couldn't go out like this! She had to go see Zinthrop.

She quickly got ready, making sure she still looked professional in case anyone did see her. But, she also put on her ankle length trench coat she had for winter, to make sure no one would see these changes. Then, she bundled up all of Nick's clothes and drove off.