Cindy does

Dale was staring at Cindy in anticipation, fearing the worst.

Cindy was having the opposite experience, her hopes were getting high. "Do you spot something different?"

"Hmm, maybe your...no, never-mind. Wait, what's happening to your hair?"

Cindy's eyes beamed and she reached up to feel her hair. Hoping it became thicker or maybe different! Instead, she pulled out massive chunks of hair! She started screaming.

Dale looked on in horror as Cindy lost hair after hair, leaving her with a bald head.

"No! NOOOO!" Her voice got deeper and deeper.

He also watched as her face started to become rounder and more brutish. Then she started growing a beard.

"Well, you got some hair back." Dale tried.

Cindy just yelled, thrashing about. "This was not suppose to happen! I was supposed to get better. Not THIS!" Her thrashing was becoming slower as she grew larger, more rounder. "What now?!" She started bulging out and reshaping into a bulky obese man. Cindy even squirmed when a last bulge happened in her pants.

"What's the meaning of this now?!" Cindy demanded.

"Eh, I think it has its appeal." Dale was unconsciously biting his lip.

Cindy stared daggers at Dale. But starting to smirk, nodding down at Dale.

"What now-WHAT NOW?" Dale had been to busy paying attention to Cindy, that he hadn't noticed himself growing in places. His breasts had grown, once again, his face had gotten rounder and his body had bulged out. All because of his stomach, which was biggest of all. "Ugh! Is something moving in here?"

Cindy couldn't stop smirking at him.

"What?"

"You're pregnant."

"I'm what now?"