Serpentine

Glittering scales dusted your face like freckles. Your eyes were a mesmerizing swirl of red and gold that glowed in the reflected streetlight. Your limbs were now long and lean, soft skin concealing coiled strength. Your pubic hair had been replaced by a patch of those same glittering scale, guiding the eye to your soft sex.
What did they do to you?
Sirens in the distance shock you into movement, fleeing the scene of the crime. As you run you notice other differences. The long graceful strides and the powerful flex of your core muscles, propelling you to speeds you could never have achieved before. The way the night lit up, showing details you never would have seen during the day. And as you started to reach the peopled streets, your tongue flicked out tasting the air.
You come to a stop, not even breathing hard after your run, and ducked into an alley. You couldn’t just walk down the street bare naked. You were lucky no one had seen you before now. You needed clothes and you needed them now. But were to get them?
As you pondered this, you heard a door open. Peering around the corner you see someone stumble out of the bar you had hidden yourself behind. Your tongue flicked out tasting their scent. A cold voice whispered in the back of your mind.
Prey.