Scared you don't know what to do. The old man is grinning, with a sadistic face. He's so scary that the only option you have is to run away, and you do so. You run away from him, almost falling as your webbed feet are uncomfortable inside your sneakers. SOmehow you managed to get out of the Aquarium and under the moonlight at the Zoo street, you take your shoes off and watch as your webbed green feet reveal.
"What happened?" you think. You did say you'd rather be a frogman, is that what you have become? You hear the man's steps, soon he'll be by your side. He's loud and you can liste to him smile. Once again you run as fast as the feet let you, but it's difficult...like walking with swimming flops. You end up tripping but when you fall down, your hands support you and your position is equal to the one a frog has. You look over your shoulder and see the man's silhouette with a smooth walk towards you. In fear you want to get up and keep running, however things turn out more intersting, you leap like a frog. You land meters in front of where you were, you repeat it, again and again..and you enjoy it. While up in the air it's like flying, and you always land safely, like if your feet and hands were cushions. You no longer see the old man. What a relief, but you do see a WC which you decide to enter.
You open and close the door calmly avoiding any noises. You decide not to open the light as it could call the old-man's attention. But in the dim reflection you can see yourself in the mirror. Your skin is green and slimy, you pass your finger over it and feel a waxy sensation that does not disgust you at all. It's smoothing, you mus admit. A better look reveals that your hair is also greenish, you run webbed fingers on it and feel them soggy...like if there were algae in them. All that jumping made you sweat and you have noticed a swamp like aroma from the moment you walked inside the WC. You remove your shirt, you raise your arm and find out where the smell comes from.Just like your hair so does your armpits feel to be filled with algae..but not everything is groos. You stop and take a better look, the moonlight is dim but still, you can see your physique. It improved, you have arm muscles and pecs. "Maybe I can take him down with a punch" you wonder. Still, all those changes are bizarre. The pants drop on the floor and you stay naked with your undies...
"What about my...ribbit"...willie?" you say in your new deeper voice. You put a hand down your briefs and feel the same algae. All those changes are having an impact on you...you feel horny? What is it?!
Someone knocks on the door, scared you pick up your clothes and get inside a stall.