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Samantha had been stuck on that field for what felt like weeks. She had been taking a long walk when she had reached the field. But when once she had stepped on it she seemed unable to leave it. A unseen force was keeping her prisoner. No one had heard her cries for help and she hadn't seen anyone. After several hours she got thirsty and decided to drink from a stream that was flowing next to the field. Soon afterwards she started to notice the first strands white hairs. As days passed more and more hair grew. Samantha quickly realized that there seemed to be something in the water that caused the hair growth. More hair grew shortly after she had been drinking. After several days had passed her hunger was becoming unbearable. In desperation she tried to eat the only thing she could find; a fistful of grass. It tasted... fine. Better then expected. She decided to eat some more. But she immedietly stopped when she felt the itching start, the telltale sign of more hair growth. The grass seemed to have the same effect as the water. She had tried to drink and eat as little as possible. But after a just a couple of days most of her body was covered by a fine layer of the white hairs. Even her normally brown hair seemed to have been partly replaced with the white hairs. The hairs worried Samatha, but when her body started to change shape she became really scared. Unless someone could help her, she had the choice of starving and dying of thirst or let this transformation run its course.

Samantha had tried to delay the transformation, but she was sure it was almost complete now. Now she knew she was transforming into a goat. As far as she could tell from the reflection in the stream only her face remained somewhat human. Her clothes seemed to have been magically replaced with one of those collars with a bell attached to it that animals sometimes wear. She's afraid to call for help any more as she's worried goat bleats will have replaced her human voice. She contemplates whether or not she wants binge eat grass to satisfy her hunger or continue to slow down her transformation as much as possible.

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Samantha had been stuck on that field for what felt like weeks. She had been taking a long walk when she had reached the field. But when once she had stepped on it she seemed unable to leave it. A unseen force was keeping her prisoner. No one had heard her cries for help and she hadn't seen anyone. After several hours she got thirsty and decided to drink from a stream that was flowing next to the field. Soon afterwards she started to notice the first strands white hairs. As days passed more and more hair grew. Samantha quickly realized that there seemed to be something in the water that caused the hair growth. More hair grew shortly after she had been drinking. After several days had passed her hunger was becoming unbearable. In desperation she tried to eat the only thing she could find; a fistful of grass. It tasted... fine. Better then expected. She decided to eat some more. But she immedietly stopped when she felt the itching start, the telltale sign of more hair growth. The grass seemed to have the same effect as the water. She had tried to drink and eat as little as possible. But after a just a couple of days most of her body was covered by a fine layer of the white hairs. Even her normally brown hair seemed to have been partly replaced with the white hairs. The hairs worried Samatha, but when her body started to change shape she became really scared. Unless someone could help her, she had the choice of starving and dying of thirst or let this transformation run its course.

Samantha had tried to delay the transformation, but she was sure it was almost complete now. Now she knew she was transforming into a goat. As far as she could tell from the reflection in the stream only her face remained somewhat human. Her clothes seemed to have been magically replaced with one of those collars with a bell attached to it that animals sometimes wear. She's afraid to call for help any more as she's worried goat bleats will have replaced her human voice. She contemplates whether or not she wants binge eat grass to satisfy her hunger or continue to slow down her transformation as much as possible.