Vivian could feel a change in her body the moment her eyes opened again. She didn't expect to be laying on a bed in a wooden cabin. Her clothes felt too light, the tight confines of her shirt had disappeared. Looking down, she noticed that she was wearing a linen dress that conformed nicely to her figure.
It wasn't bad but was definitely not to her taste. Swinging her feet around, she quickly stood up and bounced lightly on her feet. She then frowned in annoyance, it would be hard to fight properly dressed the way she was.
Her tits were too big and would get in the way if she didn't bind them. However, she didn't know where she could find some bandages for now.
Trying to find something to distract herself, she saw a Golden Brown fruit waiting for her on a nearby table with a note.
Picking up the note, the lettering was scrawled on the paper like a small child's scribble but she was able to read it.
The note read:
