Who Would Think...?

She was facially flawless.

She had mounds that made men stop in their tracks.

She... wasn't real.

Who would think she was the manifestation of sexual desires unleashed by the drug "ShapeShifter".

        In reality, she was a less-than-attractive brunette with a plus-sized body, pale skin, and a messy mop for hair. Then a friend who knew somebody gave her some ShapeShifter pills. Hesitant to do any drugs, she took them home stuffed them in a dresser drawer. Temptation, however, proved to be cruel and she took one to satisfy her curiosity. She was finally relieved, falsely thinking there was nothing harmful about the drug. Later that night, though, she would prove herself via a bizarre dream.

        As she slept, fat shifted around her body, going mostly to her breasts and thighs. The former swelled and swelled until reaching huge proportions. Her thighs became thick but remained curvy enough to retain a sexy look. When she awakened, she felt something was wrong and ran to her bathroom. When she got there, she was floored by what was in the mirror.

    

    She took a long look at her now-gigantic breasts and held them in her hands. She couldn't hide her enthusiasm at her new mammaries, long, blonde locks, and much-smaller hourglass of a body. Then, as if on cue, something happened inside her mind. It was as if a severed wire magically re-connected. Stars formed in the transformed girl's eyes as a second persona was coming to the surface.

    This persona, more amoral and loose, was a polar opposite of the girl, and she did not want to be cooped up in her home. She wanted to be out on the town, getting hot and heavy with some worthy man. Without a second thought, she took off for the nearest clothing store and then, to the nearest club.