Marty was waiting for Rachel. It had passed at least 15 minutes since she had gone there. He laid down looking at his changes. He had been so lucky that Rachel didn't freak out and leave. He started then to wrap around his head and conclude how did that happened, how did he out of the blue became an anthropomorphic frog?
He stood up and put on his boxers and pants. Neither his shoes or flippers were available. From now on he would walk barefoot. He thought about dressing his shirt but his with those hands it was impossible to lock the buttons. It wouldn't be a problem...his skin was fond of the humid air and his upper body was more evolved. Marty was skinny and was even developing a beer gut...but now it was gone. He looked at the mirror and laughed.
"I look cool. I could be a superhero, The Amazing Frogman! Oh no, mother would faint if she saw me, anyone would actually".
He sat like a frog - a very comfortable position now, waiting for Rachel to arrive. The opened window had invited something in. Marty's attention was captured by the buzzing sound of something. Yes! It was a fly...hearing that sound made his interiors tingle. His eyes wondered everywhere, Marty was telling himself he was looking for nothing but he just stopped looking around when he spotted the fly on the wall, near the window. He turned away the gaze immediately and looked at the door, waiting for Rachel to open it bringing the food. He looked once again and saw the fly, walking around. He looked at the door and not resisting it, he glanced at the fly...but it wasn't there. Marty began once again looking around for it. "Why am i doing this?" he wondered; he finnally saw it on the closet door, feet away from him. He locked the fly under his eye...his mouth opened and a gooey frog tongue which hit the fly and stood still, glued to the closet door.
He felt sick with what had just happened. He didn't control it at all...as his tongue retracted it brought the fly with it which was crunched by Marty. He swallowed and strangely found himself enjying the taste.
"Rachel should not know about this...ribbit!" he said.