I closed my eyes as I felt more changes taking place, my face rearranging itself, my skin changing color, even my nails growing at a rapid rate. When ... felt the pins and needles stop, I slowly opened my eyes. At first I didn’t feel any different but then I could start to feel the extra weight on my chest, the feeling of long hair sweeping my back, and all of my clothes being two sizes too big.“Aghhh-" came a high-pitched groan from my throatI slowly moved toward the mirror in the bathroom, I. “ohhh fuck” Josh said “there’s that slut you were checking out on the train with the big tits, mind, the hen party”. It didn’t even click with me that he called her a “slut”. We sat perving on the hen party, it was clear that the bride was the ugly friend. Josh was trying to convince me to try to pull the “slut” I had been perving on. However just as I had enough courage to walk up to her some black lad started chatting her up. Feeling a bit rejected and with us both on the verge of being drunk. I put my hands behind me as ordered and began to walk. I could feel the wetness between my legs with every step I took. My breathing became shallow and I could feel my face burning red as I walked down the hallway and into the den where about 20 people were standing around socializing. I took a deep breath and lifted my head as I made my way past the den, up the two steps and into the kitchen. I could feel all the eyes on me as I made my way. I even heard a few voices saying. ?Is that. If it was a big dog biting, it would probably take a chunk out of your ass, but Fiona didn’t like to think about such things because the thought of a big dog biting her ass was enough to make her a little shaky in her knees.The barking dogs didn’t bother Fiona as much as the real silent ones that snuck up on you and had you cornered before you even suspected they were in the neighborhood.That sort of sneakiness was associated with the breeds like the Dobermanns or the Pit-Bulls with their high.