The water drummed rhythmically over Colleen's furry form, soothing away her aches and the strange tingle the ray had left crawling all over her body. Even after almost ten minutes since the beam had struck her she still tasted a coppery tang in her mouth and felt little pricks and prickles of a charge running through her body.
She was just lathering up her second layer when Colleen felt something was off. She couldn't put her finger on it right away but something was different. her hands had brushed something not quite right. She let them roam over her body again. her soft shoulder her curving sides and firm rear leading down to toned thighs and back up over her privates to... Okay, that wasn't right.
Colleen looked down in shock over her pert breasts to a belly that definitely hadn't been there ten minutes ago. It wasn't much but her once concave and trim middle had rounded out into a convex dome that nearly reached as far as her hard nipples. She drummed her fingers on it in shock, hearing a hollow noise like a actual drum as it reverberated under her touch.
Now that she'd noticed it too Colleen couldn't help watch as, her eyes widening, it seemed to gradually inch bigger. She started to hyperventilate but quickly clamped down on it when her belly jumped out another two inches in the process. Hastily she finished rinsing herself off and stepped out of the shower. By then her stomach had grown to the size of a basketball and so when she reached for a towel it bounced against the sink and gave her a chill as her wet fur brushed the cold metal.
Fur was definitely a disadvantage when it came to drying. She tried to shake herself first as she usually did, but once more her belly got in the way and she was nearly thrown off balance. Defaulting to just the towel took longer so by the time she was reasonably dry her belly had swelled to a beach-ball in size and now it wasn't just her belly either.
As Colleen looked in the mirror she saw her hips looked wider and her breasts a little fully. Even her upper arms were swollen faintly. She need to get help and fast, but there was a problem. Well, several actually. First, already she was bigger than any of her clothes. Nothing would fit her. Even the towels she'd used would be dubious at this point. True as a dog clothes had never mattered to her, but as a cano-sapian that was different.
Another problem was that she couldn't call for help, at least not to the tech lab directly. She could call the other Rovers, but that meant informing them of her situation. Alternatively she could try using her bed -sheets as a toga and hurry to the lab,, but given her swelling state she wasn't sure she'd make it.
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