"Well, you can't change what you can't catch!" Ana ran for the door, but stumbled. "What the?" She looked down at her feet.

Each foot seemed to be growing out, wider, rounder, puffier. They broke through her sandals, and her socks as well. There was a certian shininess that came with the growth. Finally, after each foot was the size of a compact car, the inflation stopped. "Oh.. my.."

"You make a pretty good subject too, sis." Kat smirked. "Now then, let's see about that head of yours."

Ana..