A few hours later you slowly wake up, gently shaking your head to fight off the dizziness. You are still a little dazed and confused, trying to remember what happened. As your vision clears you see the remains of your bathroom door and a massive amount of cum coating the walls. You suddenly remember the pills and your transformation.
Did that really happen?
You look across the room and spot the open bottle pill bottle.
It's true. It wasn't just a dream, you think with excitement. I have to try that again.
You glance down at the tattered remains of your clothes.
But this time I will use the special trunks, you think.
You quickly clean up the mess in the bathroom, doing your best to fix the door. It is a shoddy makeshift job, but at least the door will open and close.
After removing all your clothes and donning the special trunks you prepare to transform again, thinking sexy thoughts. Suddenly your fun is interrupted by a loud insistent knock on the door.
"John? " asks a voice from the other side of the door. "John? Are you there? Open the door."
Oh shit, you think as you try to control your growing erection, what should I do now?