Tailsko found the wristband still on her arm, glowing faintly. She slipped it off, albeit with some difficulty, and ran scans on it. She had trouble sitting in her chair, seeing as how her rear had nearly tripled in size, and she found that her skin had become more sensitive, making her kind of uncomfortable as she sat.
I guess I'll have to find some clothes... Tailsko thought to herself. She had a bit of time until the computer finished running, anyway. But where would she look for clothes?
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