Sadie's Transformation - September beginnings (Patreon)

"Get out of bed, Sadie. Stand up and let's have a good look at you, hmm?"

This... this can't be real...

That thought was the only thing going through Sadie's mind, as if on a nonstop loop she had no control over. Yet there she was, getting out of bed, a very real weight reminding her just how real things were.

Alice looked all too smug, even though the naked girl wouldn't even register it in her current state, "Wow, I must say I'm impressed!" she purred, "You're starting to look like real FabPharma property now, finally!"

Sadie didn't respond. In fact, it was unclear whether she was even paying attention at all. As she stood there, all she could do was stare downwards at herself.

Alice frowned slightly. Her teasing at least was usually rewarded with at least a grimace from the girl, "You know, after you passed out I thought the Nereidyl would kill you in your hyper sensitive state," she prodded, "In fact, I already had preparations at hand to have you carted off with the rest of the rejects," she added in a cold tone.

Still nothing. Sadie only stared down at herself.

Alice's frown deepened for a moment, "Although I am slightly disappointed... I mean, such a sensitive state had such high probabilities for complete genetic reassembly. I was kind of looking forward to seeing you melt into a pile of goo..."

No reaction.

Alice rolled her eyes, "Fine, I guess you're not in the mood." she sighed, "All in all, everything went according to plan, with a few surprises, I suppose," she grinned slightly, "But I'm sure you've noticed that."

Still, Sadie didn't really seem to be listening at all. Alice stared at her intently, waiting for some sort of reply, any reaction, from her.

"Oh well, I suppose you should rest some more, then, dear Sadie," Alice finally said when it became clear nothing much was going to come from their exchange in Sadie's current state of mind, "You should gather your strength, this trial is not going to let up anytime soon," she said as she turned to leave.

"Oh, you might want to bundle up. There's a storm coming, you know!" she said before exiting Sadie's quarters.

Sadie now stood there by herself. Almost mechanically, she turned back to her bed and crawled underneath the covers, twisting around to lie on her back before squeezing her eyes shut.

Perhaps some sleep could chase all this away. Specially, this growing throbbing emanating from her massive, transformed breasts...