Rianna began to pull her sports bra off and replace it with the new lacy black one as the second hand crossed the twelve. A sudden and strange feeling overcame her. She felt her arms stiffen and her fingers lose some of their flexibility. She turned her face up, looking into Lo-Ting's eyes and she could see the changes begginning. Her neck shortened and then vanished all together as her arms began to pull in on themselves, taking on a strange texture as they did. She felt her breasts deflate and flatten, and then a rigid boning form as her ribs thinned and became a hard substance. She somehow saw herself flattening as her legs fused together and then shrank upwards as her hair pulled in and merged with her rapidly fading scalp. Her girlish shape was kept as she fell to the ground, tramsformed into a sexy tight black and silver corset.
"Rianna!" the others all gasped. There were only three of them left.
