It wasn’t her temperature that got her wondering what was happening, nor even the tingling in her arm where that wild animal had slashed at her.
As the minutes rolled by, she started feeling a tightness in her chest. It was already too late, for her blouse anyway.
Her growing body had already forced open her buttons, and as she glanced down, the air full of new smells, she watched as thick hair began to sprout between her breasts and down her torso…
Crow Dog
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