You have had a long day. So in turn you decided to go and enjoy a walk down the beach. The sun sent down a golden hue onto the sands. It was nice even if it was quite hot. You intended to walk back home. As you passed by shops and people on the streets. It felt nice to be out of the house for once and relaxing.

That was until your vision went dark, something covered your eyes and you were dragged into an alley. You felt a sharp needle inject into your arm. Your mind started to get foggy, like you couldn't understand what was going on and your vision began to get quite blurry, blending with the golden rays.

You woke up on an old dusty mattress. You let out a small feminine yawn, one you were not accustomed to. You moved to the side and feel something jiggling. You looked down. A huge pair of tits that were now yours jiggled slightly when you moved. Your head was pounding and you couldn't quite remember what had even happened there.

Your original outfit was gone, baggy jeans and a band t-shirt had been replaced with some kind of old traditional Japanese garments. A light pink, short-sleeve kimono with an hemp leaf pattern wrapped tightly around your busty and curvy body. Around your midriff a tight red and white checkered patterned obi squeezed your stomach.

On top of this you were now wearing a long dark-brown haori that reaches your calves. As you walked a pair of zōri with pink straps and white socks slapped down on the ground. You struggled to find your balance a little bit, wherever because of the injection or your new curvaceous jiggly body that your kimono did little to hide.

You managed to just about walk out of the alley after grabbing your phone. You clutched onto the wall and looked into a shop window, looking at yourself. You had new fair skin with visibly large prominent fangs. You looked a bit more slender than before. As you touched the glass your sharp pink stiletto nails that faded into a reddish colour tapped against it. You had hair that blew in the wind, long, black, and wavy. It reaches just below your waist, turning a flame-orange color as it passes your elbows. As you stared into the window two pink eyes with slits for pupils looked back at you. A single pink bow rested in your hair.

It was a shock. Your head still hurt and your body was still getting used to the changes. What could you do? Your mind raced quickly as you tried to come up with a plan. You could use your phone to call someone, or walk home. The decision felt impossible to make but you had to get home soon since it was quickly getting darker. The streets filled with more people doing night time shopping, people who may see you. What were you going to do?