Shaking she gazed at her changed limbs. Only moments before they used to be slim and smooth,
now they where packed with bulging muscles, and even worse adorned with curly, dark hair.
" What happened to me ?" she shouted, but instantly she was shocked by the harsh and guttural
pitch her voice now possessed.
Jessica slowly rose to her feet, and to her further horror she was unable to straighten her spine
completely. In a hunched gait she slowly walked to her mirror, afraid of the face that would greet her.
The young woman gave a shocked grunt, and backed away in terror. The face that stared back
was only barely recognizeable as her own ! A primitive visage, apish !
But she couldn't break her gaze from the mirror. It was like a morbid fascination.
And slowly her acceptance grew.
She was strong now, and could defend herself.
Where did these thoughts come from ? She was ugly,...
No the smoothskins are ugly like naked pink maggots !
Jessica clutched her head.
She was still a sophisticated woman !
The young singer tried to recollect her hard earned knowledge, but it faded away with every
heartbeat.
No, she was a huntress !
The instincts raised their voices, like primal drums and shouts in her head.
Find shelter, and food ! Flee this strange cave !
Get into the wild, hunt !
As the tides of her inner struggle ebbed away, they had taken the main part of her intelligence
with them.
Gone was the pampered celebrity. The beauty idol.
What was left, was a primal creature. Savage and driven by desires and instinkts, not by logic.
And right now she was confused by her enviroment, but also hungry.
And horny.
She raised up to satisfy her needs.