What's happening to the REAL Georgia?

The former deputy smiled as she slept peacefully, dreaming of the many way she intended to inflict harm on Gold Spring's trusted protector. She envisioned herself slamming her repeatedly slamming her gigantic naked ass onto Texas until the weasel's puny body was reduced to a goopy mess clinging to her skin. After that, Georgia delicately scrapped the mess off before depositing it into her boot. Before her dream self could enjoy the feeling of her new weasel skin cushion, a sharp ringing noise rang out, bringing her out of her steady slumber. She grumbled irritably as she sat up, though not before grabbing the still ringing alarm clock and chucking it against the wall.

"Damn, and I was just getting to the good part too" she muttered. She tried to get out of bed like normal, but something was amiss. As she swiveled her legs to the side of the bed, she found that they barely even reached the edge, as if her bed had grown while she was sleeping. Not one for thinking too deeply into things, she simply scooted out of bed, her weary eyes remaining shut as she lazily went about her everyday business. She sleepily shuffled into the bathroom, and sighed as she pulled down her pants (which she didn't recall putting on the night prior), and turned to sit herself down on the toilet. It was only then that she realized something was wrong as her butt completely slipped past the rim, sending her falling back into the bowl. She let out a startled cry, her eyes shooting open to find that her toilet had somehow grown to outrageous proportions! She practically had to paddle over to the rim as she quickly tried to escape. Luckily for her, she had tended to it the night prior, having scrubbed it clean with the head of someone who had been foolish enough to borrow money from her without paying back.

The mare coughed and sputtered, the unexpected dip causing her to immediately wake up. Looking around her, she discovered what the issue was. The toilet wasn't bigger, she was much much smaller! Her mind froze at he revelation. What was she supposed to even make of this? She ran over to the sink to splash some cold water in her face, though it was easier said than done due to her diminished size. After a bit of struggling, she managed to reach the upper half by climbing onto the cabinet's knobs. She took in deep breaths as she turned the water on and splashed herself a couple times. It took her a few minutes until something caught her attention. The former deputy slowly raised her gaze from the sink to the mirror where she saw...

"...Texas?"

Georgia nearly felt her heart stop. Her words were mirrored perfectly by the weasel in the reflection. She ran a hand along her cheek, nearly jumping as Texas did the same. She continued to grope and grab at her body, the dread building within her as the reflection mimicked each action she made. After doing this for several minutes, the reality of her situation finally hit her. Somehow, someway, she had transformed into her most hated enemy in the middle of the night. She feel back onto the floor, her chest heaving as she struggled to collect herself. Of all the horrible fates to befall her, this one was especially cruel.

"Alright... calm down, Georgia... this is all just a bad dream. Probably those tortillas coming back to haunt me" She said as she rubbed her stomach. Her brow raised as her hands caressed the taut muscles she now possessed. She couldn't remember the last time her body was so... firm. She's always been monstrously strong but her muscles were always obscured by heavy layers of fat. Her curiosity peaked, she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror once again before stripping out of her pajamas. She eyed her new form in an evaluating manner, her hands running along her bare breasts. She wasn't fond of how much smaller they were compared to the shirt-straining jugs she had before, but she took a liking to the visible muscle in her arms and stomach.

Georgia checked herself out for several minutes, grabbing and groping every part of body to access how she felt about her current situation.