No Care in the World

Sandra was overworked, and just wanted a break, she then decided to look on her computer to see a random email that seemed to be a phishing one.  “Just don’t want to care about your life anymore we can help you” it said.  “What weird ass fish is this” Sandra said as she tried to delete the emo try ail.  But as she clicked the email, her screen emulated a bright light, and suddenly Sandra was away from her office.

Sandra suddenly appeared in a rundown apartment with barely any furniture, and some sets of weights around the room.  “What the hell is this?” She asked herself, as she realized she didn’t have a phone.  

She then looked on the counter, as she saw another unknown phone on the counter.  As she tried to do anything, she couldn’t get the passcode for the phone.  “Dammit.  I don’t know” she said holding onto her head. 

Her head got fuzzy, as her fingers thickened and grow longer as she held on the unknown phone.  Sandra dropped the phone, as both her hands thickened and grew.  The mature woman tried to keep her cool, as her stomach cramped in pain.  

Sandra’s body thickened, as her womanly curves were straightening, as her body began to gain bulk.  She let out a cracked groin, as her hair darkened, and receded.  Her neck began to thicken, as her dress started to rip apart from her developing torso. 

She let out a deep grunt, as her dress fell apart revealing her much bigger toned body.  “Holy shit” she said examining the tattoos that appeared on her body.  Her breasts and nipples finished shrinking, as muscle developed underneath his chest.  Her heels broke apart as her feet expanded and grew wider.  Black hairs appeared on the top of her bigger feet. 

Weird headaches began to overflow Sandra, as her face began to contort.  “Fuck. What’s this” he said, as a bulge started forming in his tight panties that were constricted by this thicker hairy legs. 

Sandra’s face finished shortening, as his features began to regress and become younger.  The mild aged woman, was becoming younger as her chin squared, and her features continued to broadened and become more masculine. 

Ethan tried to remember thoughts of a successful life, but his life being a aspiring gym trainer was taking over.  

Ethan looked at his dingy apartment, and unlocked his phone.  He was hoping that someone would get back to him shortly.  He knew if he didn’t get anywhere soon, he’d have to make a OnlyFans page.