The night started like many others - bar crawling, getting ditched by your coworkers when you weren't interested in getting plastered - until you wound up at a little hipster bar and chatted up the cute bartender. She went by Rose, and towards the end of the night she slipped you a note hastily scribbled on a torn receipt.
You obeyed, waiting a few minutes for her to finish locking up. Something felt weird, though - sure, this wasn't the worst part of town, but a lone woman casually meeting someone in the alley behind a bar? Was she bold, or foolhardy?
Rose locked the back door and breathed a sigh of relief. "Ugh. On my feet for twelve hours. Tips were shitty too."
She turned to look at you and you swore there was the ghost of a smile on her deadpan face. "Plus," she said, "my neck is absolutely killing me." She rubbed at her sore neck and -
...hold on. She looked *bigger.* Taller, a little broader in her shoulders, as she stretched out. You'd have noticed those abs if they were present beforehand.
Rose placed the heel of her palm against her back and pushed, eliciting a few cracks and pops from her sore joints - but they were soon joined snaps of tendons hardening, the creak of clothing pulling tighter over a growing body, the strain of her belt around her waist.
Before your eyes, the slim, deadpan bartender was transforming into an amazon. Her shirt rode up to expose a midriff tightening with power, pulled upwards by breasts swelling upon a previously small chest. A *ping* of metal signaled the belt's clasp had snapped as her previously loose skirt pulled tighter around powerful, lengthening legs.
"A- ahh!" she allowed herself, her body no longer able to be contained by her clothing. Now you see why she was so unafraid. Her body crested the doorframe, clothes splitting over pale, rock-hard muscles. There was heat radiating off of her as her growth reached its climax, her outfit opening more fissures to accommodate her body.
"Now," she said, taking a step towards you, "since you didn't run screaming, I'm guessing you liked what you saw~"
Rose, a cute hipster goth bartender, has something to show you if you’re brave enough…
(Character design commissioned by @alf513.bsky.social . Full story / tf scene in the alt text. Enjoy!)
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