Kyle was heavy breathing. Both Rebeca and Sam were in a semi-conscious state. Kyle was so proud of himself. What he had done was incredible, he had fucked two of the hottest girl in high school and all because of that new frogman body. Who would say that frogs aren't cool? Kyle passed his webbed hands on his hair and it all fell down.
"Damn it!" he exclamied, between two forced inhalations. His head was now smooth like the rest of his skin. He looked to his right and he saw the hair on the ground. "What the hell happened?"
He looked to his body and the skin was becoming even soggier. His webbed hands were sligthly bigger and he felt that his bones - what he could control of the hand was now less than what he previously did. There was more cartilage than another thing else. Kyle was scared so he stood up...at least he tried because a serious back pain made him hunch until he was squatiing - a very conforting position for him. His eyes felt weird too...suddenly, like when your ear drums pop after a plane landing, his eyes bugged out and his vision improved. He looked to the bed and saw Samantha with a shit eating smile o her face.
"What happened?"
"What? I f you are having pleasure, you are enjoying yourself and if you are enjoy yourself than the software thinks you want more change!" she explained. "Do you like it?"
Kyle didn't know what to feel. He was now hairless, with a soggier skin, bigger hands, buggy frog eyes and squatting was his new favourite position. Was he enjoying it?