He still itched as Baxter made it home. He was told not to shower until the morning, so he stripped to his boxers and crashed on his bed, falling asleep immediately.
The next morning Baxter awakens feeling not too bad. Staggering to the bathroom he scratches his armpit and stops in his tracks. His armpit is full of thick hair. Getting into the bathroom he looks at himself in the mirror.
Brown hair covered his whole body. His chest and armpits were considerably hairier but his back had it's fair share of hair on it. His arms reminded him of Robin Williams and looking at his butt and crotch, his eyes met thick hair. Looking closer at his hair, he noticed that some were gray. Looking at himself in the mirror, he didn't look younger, he looked older. Some lines appearing in his forehead....his forehead!! It was bigger, he was balding. He looked like he had aged 10 years overnight...