Frog...
Tom drank half the vial with a frog. The stagnant water taste was quick to swallow and soon was off his mouth. Such hotheaded action only made him smile at Matt as if knew he hadn't done the smartest thing.
"Why would you do this?"
"Get into an adventure , dude" Tom answred. He started to cough a while after. It was a heavy coughing and Matt rolled his eyes while getting Tom a glass of water. Tom gulped the liquid and thanked with rather a deeper voice. He coughed once more and placed the glass on the counter.
"You are...You shouldn't have gone in your adventure" Matt said.
"You're probably right. Just hope ir wasn't poiso..."Tom's unsual deep tone was disrupted by a gagging sound which resulted in an involuntary reflex of his throat and a slimy warthy tongue flickered outside of his mouth, drooling all over the counter and hitting Matt in the chest. Both men were horrofied...
Tom wanted to express his disgust but before he could talk his throat doubled in size like a balloon and a deep croak chilled their room.
"Help..." he was able to stutter. He croaked again and again, Lost balance and fell on the floor. He launched the hands to his feet and took the tennis out. Alongside the cheesy smell the vision of developing drogas feet the size of dinner plates. Tom, embarassed, tried to stand up but his spine cracked loudly forcing him to stay on his four with his hands on the ground fully "toaded". Tom's knees were set aside like a proper frog on its lilypad.
His forearms had more muscle ; under Tom's chin there was a Donald Trump's kind of chin ready to inflate.
"Tom, what the heck!" Matt yelled looking at his roomate.He was Smallville than his previous crouched self. Tom's expression of sadness was accompanied by other subtel changes that freaks Matt ou as he kept observing. Tom had buggier Eyes, a greenhouse hue with a steamy skin. There was no trace of the beard as if the sweat had swept it away - his skin was very humid, and Matt deduced all Tom's body too as seen by the sweat stains under his aempits and the swamp earthy smell.
"Are you ok?"
"Ribbit" Tom answered.