The pain in Caitlin's stomach seemed to move to her head she massaged her temples trying to stave the massive amount of pain in her skull but with each passing second the pressure seems to mount, more and more.
"Oh, that'll teach me to eat anything non-organic."
The pain just continues each moment seeming like an eternity until finally there are two quick pops and the pain goes away. Caitlin sighs in relief.
"Ahh, much better."
Then she makes the mistake of trying to run her hand through her hair, and is stopped part way by two protrusions. In a panic she grabbs a small compact mirror to get a better look, and to her shock Caitlin had grown a pair of...
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